I groaned as her pussy lips slid over the crown of my cock. Her silky and hot labia engulfed my crown. She moaned, her face contorting as the hot delight of her twat sank lower and lower down my cock. My hands balled into fists as more and more of my dick vanished into her snatch.
“Yes!” I grunted as Mom bottomed out on me. “Oh, Damn, Mama, that’s amazing. You have the best pussy in the world.” My hands grabbed her ass. “Just amazing.”
“Better than Donna’s?” she asked as she slid up my cock, squeezing her twat around my shaft. Pleasure shot down me. “Huh?”
I hesitated. “She’s a close, close second, Mama, but how can any girl compare to your pussy! You brought me into this world, Mama!”
“Good answer, son,” Dad grunted from the chair, his eyes on the game.
She beamed at me as she slammed her cunt down my dick, her hands cupping my shaved cheeks. I groaned at the silky embrace of her pussy. She squeezed about me as she slid back up, the friction intense. The ache built at the tip of my cock. I groaned, loving what she did to me.
She rode me in her new dress. Her boobs bounced beneath the red fabric, threatening to pop out but never quite making it. Her pussy massaged me. My fingers kneaded her ass through her skirt, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock.
I groaned, rising towards that moment of eruption. I would explode in her. Pump my mother’s pussy full of my cum. I wanted to breed her. We had been fucking so much for the last week. I had to be getting close to putting a baby in her.
She worked her cunt up and down my cock faster and faster. Her pussy gripped me. Massaged me. I groaned, my face contorting from the bliss. Her boobs jiggled and bounced. I stared at them heaving, loving the plunging neckline.
“Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Mom. “Ooh, Jason. Oh, yes, yes, your cock… Your cock feels so good in my pussy. Mmm, you’re going to breed me. You’re going to put your son or daughter in me.”
“God, yes, Mama!” My face contorted. “I’ll flood you with all my seed. I’ll plant a baby in your womb!”
She slammed her cunt down my dick. I shuddered, savoring how great her pussy felt. The pressure at the tip of my dick swelled. My balls tightened. They brimmed with such pressure. I would have a big orgasm. A mighty explosion of cum. I would flood her. Spurt everything that I had into her.
The incestuous thrill of my mom’s pussy sliding up and down my cock swelled in my nuts. I dug my fingers into her rump as she rode me faster. Her curly, brown hair danced around her lush and mature face. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter.
“Cum on my dick, Mama!” I groaned. “Please, please, cum on my dick. I want to flood you with everything that I have!”
“Yes!” she gasped and impaled herself down my cock. Her pussy engulfed me. She took every inch of my dick in her. Her twat went wild around my cock.
I shuddered as her pussy suckled at my dick. Her red dress rustled around her body as she bucked on me. Her cunt writhed around my cock, massaging the spongy tip. The pressure swelled at the tip and then burst.
I erupted.
My cum fired into her climaxing snatch. I pumped blast after blast of jizz into her twat. The pleasure shot through me. It was incredible. I groaned, the rush of bliss shooting through me. I splattered her twat with my cum. I pumped spurt after spurt of spunk into her spasming twat.
It was amazing to flood my mother’s fertile womb with my incestuous seed.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped.
“Oh, my god, that’s so good. That’s wonderful!” Her pussy spasmed harder around my dick. She milked me. “Jason! Jason! I love you!”
“Mama!” I cried, spurting more and more of my jizz into her pussy.
I groaned as her cunt suckled me dry. She worked out the jizz I had ready in my balls. I emptied them in her. I groaned, my heart pounding. Heat buzzed through my veins. I sucked in deep breaths as she whimpered and swayed, her curly hair dancing around her face.
“Mmm, now you’re ready for your first date,” Mom purred, grabbing her phone and snapping a shot of my flushed faced, her pussy still impaled on my dick. She smiled and slid off me, her twat caressing my cock. I shuddered as she stepped off the couch, my wet cock waving.
She took another photo, a big smile on her face. I could tell she was posting it on Facebook. Mother/son incest was A-OK. Not any other type of porn, but this was “family friendly” in this new, insane world that magical belt buckle had created.
I put my cock away and zipped up. After standing, I offered my mother my arm, said goodbye to Dad, and we headed out the door. Mom drove us in her SUV to Gem Heights, the richer neighborhood that Donna lived in. We soon pulled up at her house. Mom gave me a final look over.
“Mmm, you’re so handsome,” she cooed. “She’ll love you.”
“Thanks,” I said. I was a little nervous even though Donna and I had made love before. This was so different. I rubbed my sweaty hands on my jeans on the way to the door. I rang the bell.
Donna’s dad opened the door with a welcoming smile. Then Donna’s mother, Mrs. Lemon appeared. She had brassy-brown hair that spilled about her face and cooed at the sight of me, cupping my face and giving me a very welcoming kiss.
“Mmm, Donna’s almost ready,” the MILF purred, this wicked gleam in her eyes. “We can–”
“I’m ready!” Donna shouted and hurried down the stairs.
A disappointed look flashed across Mrs. Lemon’s face. I had a feeling she would have offered to pass the time riding my cock, too, but her daughter was floating to me so, being a good mother, Mrs. Lemon stepped back.
Donna was breathtaking in a cute, pleated skirt that fell to her mid-thigh and a matching black blouse that had a deep scoop to the neckline. Her round breasts were shown off nicely in it. A floral scent filled the air around her.
“You look gorgeous, Donna,” I said, my heart racing. My throat so tight.
“Oh, aren’t you sweet,” Donna said. “Mmm, and you look like a stud, Jason.” She cupped my face. “Your mom helped?”
“Yeah,” I said, not even all that embarrassed.
Donna grinned then planted a quick, hot kiss on my lips before she turned and gave her father a quick hug and her mother another hot kiss. Watching the MILF and her daughter come together sent a throb up my cock. Their tongues even flashed. They had gotten a lot closer.
Goodbyes over, Donna grabbed my arm. We turned to find my mom filming us from the walkway. I smiled at her. Mom had such a huge grin on her lips. She looked so proud as I escorted Donna from the house to the SUV, Mom stepping off onto the grass to let us pass.
“I love your skirt, Donna,” Mom called. “And your top. Very nice.”
“You look great, Mrs. Reynolds,” Donna called as I helped her into the back of the SUV where we would be sitting. Mom was our chauffeur. “Just so sexy. I bet Jason loved your dress.”
“He loved it so much, he got so hard, I had to ride him before we came over,” Mom said, climbing into the driver seat. “I have a pussy full of his appreciation for my new dress.”
“Good,” Donna said as she snuggled up against me. “I’m glad he’s still being a good son.”
“The best,” Mom purred.
I couldn’t help but beam with pride. I was so glad to be the best son in the world. She was the greatest Mom. So it was actually pretty easy to be this amazing.
Mom drove us to the movie theater where a romcom was playing. It seemed like a good choice. We parked and I found myself escorting two gorgeous women to the door, eighteen-year-old Donna on my left arm, and my forty-year-old mom on the other. I couldn’t help but smile at how lucky I was to have them both with me on my date.
I paid, of course, and then winced as the concession stands wiped out my allowance. I had even been given a bonus by Dad for the date. But we had drinks and snacks and headed into the theater for the movie to start.
We sat in the back row, chatting as we waited for the movies. Mom and Donna were speaking around me, both of them talking about me in a very frank manner. Mom was praising my cock while Donna nodded her head, a big and eager smile on her lips.
“He was so much bigger than I thought he would be,” Donna whispered. “I mean… He doesn’t look like a guy who’s packing a big dong, but your son is hung, Mrs. Reynolds.”
“I know,” Mom cooed, her hand resting on my thigh. She idly stroked me as the blood engorged my dick. “He doesn’t get it from his father, I can tell you that much. When I first had him in me, he stretched me out. It was amazing.”
“I bet,” Donna purred. “Oh, you’re so lucky to have a son that can return to your pussy and fill you up. I want to have at least two boys.”
“Want a dick in all your holes?” asked Mom. “Your husband and your two sons all plugging you up.”
“That does sound hot,” purred Donna, her hand stroking my other thigh. “I think your son’s up to the challenge.”
“Husband?” I spluttered.
“You’re not going to do the right thing if you knock up Donna?” asked Mom. “I thought I raised you better than that.”
“I might have knocked up her mom, Mrs. Best, Mrs. Donovan, and President Shaver,” I groaned.
“Oh, they’re all married,” Mom said, waving her hand. “I don’t expect you to marry me, and I plan on having your children, honey.”
My dick twitched and throbbed. “I mean… If you want me to, Mama,” I said, wanting to make her happy. “I’ll do the right thing.”
She winked at me. “See, when sons listen to their mothers, they have happy lives.”
“Mmm, they do,” Donna said, snuggling up closer to me. “I know you’ll listen to your mother, Jason. You’re such a good son.” She nuzzled into my ear. “That makes you so hot.”
I turned to face her as she said that. Her green eyes gleamed with delight. Her red hair fell about her face. She licked her lips in this inviting way. Mom’s hand slid up to cup my cock through my jeans as I felt the magnetic pull to Donna’s lips.
I leaned over and kissed her. My mouth melted on hers. She groaned, her lips so wonderful against mine. My eyes closed. Her lips were soft and warm. They felt so wonderful on me. I shuddered as Mom kept squeezing my cock. She groped me through my jeans while my tongue thrust into Donna’s mouth, meeting hers.
She tasted so sweet. So wonderful. She smelled so intoxicating. That flowery perfume filled my nose. I groaned into the kiss, Mom massaging my cock. She kneaded me, making me throb more and more. The movie was starting, but I hardly cared.
SNAP!
The sound of my fly popping open seemed to echo through the theater. My zipper rasped down. Mom was going for it. I groaned, kissing Donna harder. She whimpered, her hand squeezing my thigh through my jeans.
Mom’s hand reached through my open fly. Once more, she pulled my cock out through my fly. Only this time, I was sticky with her pussy juices. She claimed she anointed me with her cunt cream for Donna to enjoy, but it looked like Mom was going in for her own taste.
She ducked her head down, the chair creaking. Her warm breath washed over the crown of my cock. My dick throbbed in her hand. I kissed Donna even harder. Mom kissed the tip of my dick. Her warm lips nibbled on the crown. A shudder ran through me.