Hypnotized by the erotic sight of my slick shaft stroking in and out of Mom’s hot pussy, I fucked the love of my life harder than I had ever fucked anyone. Our pubic hair matched in color and mashed together on my forceful down strokes.
We neared our first mother-son climax. Mom’s face remained hidden under the sheet while she clung to her fantasy of incest, her way of dealing with our sinful copulation. I lowered down and merged our sweaty bodies. Her hands wrapped around my back, hugging me tightly. Unlike our hugs in the past, there was no silk nightie separating us. Our hot, naked flesh melded together, and my excitement was at an all-time high, knowing this was my mother. My hands traveled up her back, landing on her shoulders.
Pulling me tight to her hot body, she wrapped her legs around me, attempting to fill her hungry snatch with more of her son’s cock. Her pussy shivered with micro-orgasms while we fucked like rutting animals. Her hard nipples drilled into my chest. The only sounds louder than our gasping were the sloshing noises of our incestuous coupling.
Using her shoulders to pull her into me, I plunged my steel rod into her hungry pussy, smashing my spongy head against her back wall, causing my mother to gasp and groan on each stroke. I slowed my pace and allowed our excitement levels to decrease. With her hands on my back, I took the opportunity to remove the pillow from her head. She enjoyed our joining so much that she didn’t even notice that only the sheet separated us now.
Moving my hands down her back, I gripped her ass cheeks, using them to increase the penetration depth of my hard drill. I fucked her hard when I leaned close to her sheet-covered head to compliment her. “You have a beautiful ass. It reminds me of my mother. She let me hold it, and I have never been so hard. I dream of fucking my mother every day. I love her but have been afraid to tell her.”
She had a hard time breathing, gulping air with each stroke. Her fingernails lodged deep in my back, holding me tight. I was ready to cum, and I knew how I wanted our first mating to finish. I moved one hand to the sheet and exclaimed, “I’m ready to cum now. My balls will fill your hot pussy full of sperm like I’ve dreamed of doing to my mother. My fantasy fucking with my mother includes kissing her luscious mouth while I fill her with hot sperm.”
I pushed the sheet up, revealing her beautiful face. Her eyes clenched shut, unaware that her face was visible, her wide-open mouth gasping for air. I lowered and kissed her moist, full lips. Our tongues battled and fought, our lust consuming us. Mom sensed my prick expanding, causing her to pull off my mouth and shriek from the intense pleasure.
I wailed, “I’ve wanted you for so long. Your pussy is hot and tight. I’m going to fill my mother’s pussy with cum.”
Mom spoke for the first time screaming, “Yes, honey! I love you! Fuck me hard and fill your horny mother full!”
We locked our mouths together while the first glob of sperm shot up the length of my prick. When it splattered Mom’s insides, her walls slammed tight around my hard cock.
Her body shook while she screamed into my mouth as her body released her reservoir of endorphin, firing off her pleasure centers. I slammed in again, depositing another load of sperm in her pussy. Every muscle in her body contracted when she climaxed again, experiencing the long-anticipated fuck. Her body convulsed in pleasure while her eyes rolled back in her head, air gushing from her lungs.
I concentrated on pumping my cock in deeply through her orgasm. Suddenly, her body went limp, and her contractions stopped while I unloaded my payload of sperm. After several more strokes, I collapsed on Mom, exhausted from our first incestuous coupling.
Recovering from my sexual bliss, I noticed no movement from Mom. I rose on my elbows to look at her face and observed no signs of life. Waves of panic set in while I thought of what to do. The woman I loved was lifeless beneath me.
I tried to find a pulse in her arm but wasn’t sure where to look. I pinched her nostrils and lowered my mouth to hers, attempting resuscitation. After gently blowing several breaths into her lungs, her breasts heaved, and her eyes popped open. She exhaled her air back into my mouth.
I pulled back, thankful for her recovery. Relieved that she appeared perfectly healthy, I covered her neck and face with kisses.
“Damn, Mom. I thought I killed you. You were so still that I panicked. You scared me.”
Giggling, she said, “Relax, honey. I briefly passed out from my intense orgasm. I’ve never had one that strong. I’ve been craving this for so long that I couldn’t control myself when I released my pent-up emotions. I’ve never felt so much pleasure at once.”
My semi-hard prick remained lodged in her cum-filled pussy. She moved her hips in a circular motion resulting in squishing sounds from her saturated cunt.
“Looks like I was out for the best part. You filled your mother,” she seductively said while she stroked my back and pulled me in for a kiss.
“Honey, you didn’t call emergency and tell them to come quick because you fucked your mother to death, did you?”
I snickered and kissed her lightly on the mouth. “No, I didn’t have enough time. That would have been hard to explain.”
“How did you know it was me? You knew from the start, didn’t you?”
“Your legs, Mom. You’ve been flaunting them by me forever. I have every inch of your beautiful flesh memorized. You don’t know the number of times I’ve jerked off fantasizing about you.”
“So you like your old mom’s legs, do you?”
“Your legs, your ass, your tits, your tight pussy. I love your smile, your laughter, and the sexy way you walk. I am happiest when we’re together. I’ve wanted to make love to you for a long time. You don’t know how close you’ve come to getting raped during the last week.”
“I’m sorry if I teased you the last couple of days. I wasn’t sure if you had the same physical emotions for me as I did for you. I didn’t want to ruin our relationship, and I had to make certain,” Mom purred while gently caressing my back.
She added, “And it wouldn’t have been rape. It would have been a blessing. I hoped one of my skimpy nighties would prompt you to act.”
After sliding my softening prick out to move my weight off her, she quickly pulled me to her and hugged me tightly.
“Please stay with me. I want to feel your skin against mine. Let me savor the moment of my young, strong man on top of me.”
While our hot bodies meshed together in post-coital bliss, we gently caressed each other’s bodies. I felt her forest of cum-soaked pussy hair rubbing against my trapped, semi-hard prick. We kissed and talked for the next ten minutes during our recovery.