Now, I was getting to a point where my cock craved to be in her hot, moist pussy. So, I moved around to line up for a landing. As I did, she moved my throbbing cock into her. I just stayed like that for a while just to feel her around my hard cock. Then I slowly began to move in and out of her. As we slowly fucked for a few minutes, I could see her orgasm begin to build as was mine. So, I began to pick up some speed, and slam into her as deeply as possible. I continued to build speed until I exploded into her cunt. This was what she needed to achieve her orgasm, and I felt her tighten up underneath me. Then she went silent. Her orgasm was so strong, she couldn’t even make a sound for a few seconds, but, when she was able to speak, she said “OH MY, FUCK ME HARD. I’M CUMMING.” That just intensified my orgasm. We both lost control until we just went limp on the bed.
We stayed in bed for the rest of the afternoon fucking with short breaks between orgasms. We only took one short break to eat some left-overs for dinner. Then we headed back to bed for some more hot sex since my father wasn’t due home until 10:00 pm.
By the end of the night, I think we were both caught up on all the missed sex we never had before. We were completely worn out. We didn’t have sex again for a few days. However, that never stopped us from having some long kissing sessions. Just her kisses were enough to curl my toes. She taught me the ins and outs of passion not just sex (no pun intended). She taught me how to make love to a woman, and caress her in a way that made her feel loved and cared for. I learned that these were the keys to making a woman happy. The tender moments are what makes them feel loved. Sure, sometimes a serious fucking is needed, but the tenderness and kisses are what keeps them coming back for more. Of course, that all depends on the woman, but that’s what my mother liked.
As time went on, we continued to show affection when we could. By that, I mean fucking often as she permitted. As I said, I was in my late teens going to school, and she was in her late fifties. I would’ve been happy fucking all day every day, but my libido was much stronger than hers considering our ages. She enjoyed hugging and kissing just about any time. That woman’s lips and tongue were magic. She could convey so much love through those lips and her tongue. All things were fairly regular from day to day for quite a while. The one thing that was missing is we could never sleep together. My father would eventually wake up sober, and we both had to be up, or in our own beds.
At this point she loved receiving oral from me, but she still considered giving oral to be nasty. However, one day I finally talked her into giving my cock a kiss. From there she took it in her mouth and started doing what came naturally to her like a fish to water. Keep in mind there was no internet back then. So, neither of us really knew what we were doing, but we did a pretty good job of figuring it out together. Once she had it in her mouth, she began to bob her head. It felt so good watching my mother bob her head back and forth on my cock while we were looking into each other’s eyes.
I was to learn later that all she and my father had done was straight up missionary, and she had never had a hard orgasm until I ate her luscious pussy. From that point on, I always made sure she orgasmed before I ever worried about myself. A lesson that has paid many dividends in my life. However, we were learning this together, and, as we learned each other’s bodies, the sex became more and more exciting and passionate.
She learned how much I enjoyed her in pantyhose. So, one night she called me into her bedroom, while my father was passed out as usual, wearing nothing but pantyhose. I think my jaw actually fell and hit the floor when I saw her.
I wasted no time stripping and climbing in bed with her while she giggled. She thought it was so funny how I reacted at the sight of her. I was immediately hard as a rock as I ran my hands up and down her legs feeling the nylon on her legs and ass against the palms of my hands. It was so erotic, Then I took her right foot and sucked on her toes and licked her insoles through the nylon. This made me so hard, I had to rub my hard cock on my mother’s nylon covered feet. I never really did what you’d call a proper foot job. I just had to feel my mother’s nylon covered feet on my hard cock. That made my cock even harder if that was even possible. She cooed as I serviced her feet while I was running my hands along her nylon covered calves and thighs. It made her so wet, I could see the moisture in the crotch of her pantyhose.
Once I was done servicing her feet, I kissed my way down to her inner thighs where I lightly rubbed and kissed her. Then I switched to her other inner thigh. By this time she was practically begging me to fuck her, but her pussy was still covered by her pantyhose and only her pantyhose. Her bush and her pussy were still visible through the nylon, but I needed access. So, I just ripped a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose giving me full access to her sopping pussy.
Her scent was so strong that I had to taste her. So, I took the flat of my tongue and licked her all the way from her vaginal orifice to her fully exposed clit which I took between my lips and sucked. She started bucking her hips and begged me to fuck her hard. So, I crawled up between her thighs, lined up my cock with her vaginal opening, and shoved my cock into her as deep and has hard as I could. She screamed OH MY GOD!!, and I began pumping my cock in and out of her as quick and as hard as I could. This sent her over the top, and her body just locked up. For the first time in her life she squirted. Not only did she squirt, but she squirted all over her son’s hard cock. After she squirted, I think she may have lost consciousness for a few seconds. She just went limp with her eyes closed, and didn’t respond to me or anything I did. It totally took me by surprise. I never knew a woman could cum with so much fluid. She completely covered my cock, her thighs, and the bed with her cum.
Once she seemed to regain her consciousness, I began to resume a very slow pace in and out of her drenched pussy. With each movement of my cock, she’d quiver and moan. So once she was obviously awake and ready, I began to quicken my pace, and she again begged me to fuck her hard. Who can resist their mother when she’s begging you to fuck her hard? Certainly not me. So, I did as she asked until I felt my own orgasm begin. I felt rope after rope of my jism blast into my mother’s cunt which sent her over the edge again, and we orgasmed together. It was pure bliss.
After this experience, my mother decided it would be better to stop wearing pantyhose to bed. Instead, she began to wear stockings with garter belts. This way, we wouldn’t go broke buying new pantyhose. This was OK by me. I got the experience of her nylon cover feet and legs with full access and no destruction of property.
She never wore her stockings except when she was with me which really made me feel special. It was just something special my mother did for her son. How many sons can say their mother wore stockings and garter belts just for them. Probably very few. Certainly, much fewer than the number of sons that daydream about it.
One day when my father was working late until 10:00pm, my mother came home from work, and I noticed a seam along the back of her legs. My jaw nearly dropped to the floor because that’s the first time I ever saw her with seamed stockings.
I ran to her, hugged her, and began kissing her passionately before she hardly got into the door of our house. Then we began practically ripping each other’s clothes off. Once I had her gorgeous breasts on full display, I began to take her skirt off. Once her skirt fell to the floor, she yelled “SURPRISE!”, and I noticed she had on no panties or girdle. I don’t know if she went to work without them, or took them off in the bathroom before she came home. Either way she had this planned, and it was totally hot.