Her arms ran over my ass and squeezed my buns. She moved her hips in a slow sexy circular motion before humping up, increasing the pressure on my prick nestled in her wet forest. When life purged back into my spent cock, I realized how lucky I was to have such a mother committed to sexually pleasing her son. Bringing my hands to her full breasts, I caressed and massaged her meaty globes.
Mom pleaded, “Sweetie, fuck me again. I want to enjoy my son making love to me. Please?”
“I love you, Mom. I’d do anything for you. Let’s make our first night together memorable. Something we’ll never forget.”
I kissed her open-mouthed, my tongue battling hers. Moving my hands to her nipples, I tweaked and twisted her sensitive buds, elevating her excitement level.
While I played with her luscious mounds, she reached down and stroked my slick, cum-coated shaft. She pulled my large, mushroom-shaped head into the mouth of her pussy and humped up to embed my prick in her hot canal.
I slowly stroked in and out of her wet pussy, embellishing the sensations of her velvety slot. My cock experienced little friction due to the lubricating cum left over from our first coupling. Locked deep in her pussy, I rose. Raising her knees, she reached up and pulled them tight to her chest.
While I pushed her legs, my leverage increased while pounding her hungry pussy. Heavily panting, she humped up to meet my thrusts while I deep-fucked her. Her pussy found new life, squeezing my prick when I plowed in and out. I looked down at our groins, witnessing the sinfully incestuous act of a son ravaging his mother.
As if reading my mind, she yelled, “Stuff your mother’s cunt with your gigantic cock. It feels like a baseball bat. Oh damn, fuck me hard!”
My cock, slathered with our cum, drilled her horny hole. Reaching down, I massaged her clit while my ram battered her hot box. She screamed in pleasure when I lightly squeezed her sensitive nub. I eased off her clit, letting her relax as I enjoyed the moment.
It was the highlight of my life, fucking my hot mother. She writhed on the bed beneath me and thrust her hips like a wild woman. Her breathing rate increased, and I wondered if she would pass out again.
Relishing in the sexual conquest of my mother increased my stimulation. Close to achieving another orgasm, I hoped I would last longer the second time, but this was my mother I was fucking. I pulled her feet back, bringing her knees to point straight up. I pushed them out to spread her pelvis wide open. I felt pressure on my prick from her pussy when I opened her up.
Holding her meaty thighs, I fucked her while she writhed in pleasure. I couldn’t get enough of her smooth legs. I gripped a hunk of firm flesh and used it to pound her leaking pussy harder.
Lowering down to her body, I pressed my hard nipples onto hers as our lips met. Her mouth was open and ready. We fucked each other’s mouths while we made love in the missionary position. She dug her nails in my back, signaling she was nearing orgasm again. I wrapped my arms around her to hold her tight.
“Sam. I’m ready to cum again. I love your giant, hard cock. It’s driving me crazy. Fuck your mother hard. Fill me with your sticky sperm, you sweet Motherfucker!”
“God, Mom. I’ve waited so long for this. Your pussy is so tight and hot. I’m going to cum, Mommy!”
She hugged me and wrapped her legs around my waist, elevating her pussy to meet my powerful thrusts. Groaning in pleasure, she deeply exhaled each time my fat head slammed against the back of her cavern.
“I love you, Mom!” I screamed while I fucked her hard. Her excited state prevented her from saying anything, continuously gasping for air.
We locked mouths while we committed our forbidden, incestuous coupling. My eyes stared deep into my mother’s soul through her dark-chocolate eyes. They widened when more blood surged into the head of my prick. Panting into my mouth, her pupils dilated, her back arched, and her body shook while she climaxed. I pounded deep into her pussy, my balls spewing out any milky-white fluid left in my reservoir.
Her convulsing sheath trapped my erupting prick. Her spasms coincided with my orgasms, attempting to milk out any precious sperm from my balls.
After my final release, I continued to slowly fuck her, prolonging our incestuous sin. When I softened, I started to roll off her when she again hugged me tight to her. Our eyes locked together, cementing our deep love.
Her facial expression was an afterglow of blissful joy. She kissed me gently, saying, “I love you too. Thank you, sweetie. You’re the best lover ever.”
We gently caressed and consoled each other, committing our forbidden relationship while we revealed our innermost desires and feelings. Our love was on a higher plateau since we’d crossed the line that most mothers and sons act out privately in their fantasies.
After an hour of holding, caressing, and talking, Mom excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she returned, I did the same. I used a warm washcloth to clean off our sticky mixture of cum. Emerging from the bathroom, I wasn’t sure if I should go to my room. Mom silently answered my question, holding the covers open and inviting me into her bed. I slid in, and we hugged each other, not for sex, but for love. We parted, and Mom rested her head on my chest. While I stroked her scalp, she fell into a deep sleep. I soon followed.
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