She lay on her back and waited for me to join her. I was on my side facing her heavenly figure, not knowing where to start. Mom guessed it and murmured, “Will you kiss me to show you love me?”
She closed her eyes and pouted her lips. I kissed them softly and retreated. Mom kept facing me with her lips slightly parted. I kissed her again, licking her lips. She sucked my tongue into her mouth, wrapped hers around mine, and licked it. Her moist oral cavity tasted minty-sweet. She closed the distance between us, and her heavy boobs crushed my chest. I felt her nipples stiffen against me. I cupped the left one, feeling its firmness, and massaged it lightly. Mom moaned into my mouth, and her hand descended to my cock. She whispered, “Honey, it’s so hard. Can you hold for another minute while I touch the rest of your body?”
I smiled, “I hope so, but you are so sexy that I cannot guarantee I can control myself for MORE than a minute.”
“In that case, go ahead. I am aroused and wet down there. I know young guys are ready to shoot in no time but regain erection soon after. I’ll have enough time to explore your handsome body later.”
I came 2 minutes after invading her tight pussy. I barely touched her swaying breasts before my orgasm started. As I ejaculated, I felt Mom trembling slightly, and her vagina spasmed over my dick. Was it a minor orgasm?
My rod gradually shriveled, but I was still hungry for Mom’s amazing body, and she wished her own happy ending.
Subsequently, I went down on her, starting with her stunning tits. I licked, sucked, and tried to milk one of them. Mom chuckled, “Baby, you finished my milk years ago.”
I smiled at her, “Maybe, but the taste is still sweet.” I continued south, licking her concave navel, and proceeded down to her mound. I licked her moist labia, feeling the taste of my leaking semen. I didn’t care. I was on a mission; make Mom cum with my mouth and then fuck her again – This time properly.
My tongue probed her vulva and flipped her swollen clitoris a couple of times before she began whimpering, and her body shook. I inserted 2 fingers into her drenched cunt and rubbed the front wall where the G spot was supposed to be. Mom’s groans and whimpers intensified, and she underwent a full-blow orgasm. I continued my ministrations and observed her body bounce before my eyes.
The sight was very erotic, and my pecker reacted immediately. Mom was still in the throes of her climax as my prick rose and was ready for a second attack. I moved up, knelt between her legs, and shoved my cock deep inside her pussy. Her abundant juices were mixed with the remaining spunk, and my organ slipped effortlessly in. I began pounding her vagina, which felt less tight than before, but its walls still enveloped my member nicely. The faster my drilling turned, the louder her noises became, and now she was literally screaming! Her screams reflected her level of intense pleasure and were music to my ears. I continued for at least 10 more minutes, French kissing her and kneading her full-size mammaries with my fingers. Then I erupted deep in her womb, howling triumphantly.
After cumming the second time, my cock deflated at a slower rate. I lay by Mom’s side and caressed her sweaty body. Her eyes were closed for a long time, but a happy smile decorated her face.
She whispered, “Ian honey, now that you are allowed into my bed, will you still be interested in taking my pictures?…”
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Ten years have passed. My pictorial book, Everything About Intimate Photography, was published 5 years ago. It was very successful and was translated to 7 languages. I am working now on my second one. Currently, I have 3 models I work with on a regular basis in addition to other amateur volunteers.
In my first book, I included 3 photos of Mom. I made sure nobody could recognize her. One of the pictures showed her from the back, while the other 2 displayed her exquisite body in profile and en-face, respectively. In these 2 photos, her face was hidden by a large straw hat in one and by a shadow in the other. In the current book, I’ll also include several newer pictures of her.
I am not married and live happily with Mom. We love traveling and have visited some known attractions – The French Riviera, Paris, Santorini, and Portugal, as well as some exotic ones, including Japan, Morocco, The Galapagos Islands, and Angkor Wat in Cambodia. She is still my lover and muse.
Two years ago, Mom asked me when I planned to find a young girl get married.
I remember hugging her and whispering in her ear, “Why would I go for a Hamburger when I have a perfect steak at home?…”