Company for Mother, Pt. 2 SeXStoRY

We didn’t say anything on the way to the car, but after I had begun driving back to Mom’s house, I asked her, “Why did you pull me off the dance floor? Mom, I haven’t had sex for a year and that woman wanted to fuck me!” “Don’t talk to me like that,” Mom retorted. “I’m your mother.” Now, not only horny but also angry, I loudly said, “Well, I’m an adult and unless you want to fuck me, I’ll talk to you any way I want to!” As soon as I said it, I was sorry and embarrassed. After that, neither of us said anything on the way home; however, out of the side of my eye, I saw Mom’s hand moving up into her dress and begin moving back and forth. Immediately, my anger disappeared and I began wondering what Mom’s pussy looked like, what it tasted like. When we got to Mom’s house, we said our goodnights, and Mom went to her bedroom, and I went to the guest bedroom. Of course, I couldn’t sl**p; all I could think about was how hot Mom looked and about how she was masturbating in the car while I pretended not to notice. My room was adjacent to Mom’s, and I had begun jacking off when I heard a buzzing sound on the other side of the wall. Oh, my god, I thought, Mom is using a vibrator! She is turned on and wants something inside of her pussy! I realized that she was probably thinking of me, about having me inside of her, while she masturbated. It was at that moment that I no longer cared about her as my mother; she was just a sexy woman with a pussy that I wanted to lick and fuck! I threw off the covers and got out of bed. When I burst into her room, I saw that she was lying completely naked on the bed while she rubbed the vibrator on her clit. She was genuinely surprised, taking the vibrator away from her pussy. “Oh, my god, Kyle!” she exclaimed. “Get out!” But, instead, I ran to her bed, f***ed her legs apart and began eating that sweet, wet pussy! She put up a half-hearted struggle, pushing her hands lightly on my head and thrusting her hips upward as if she were trying to throw me off; “Nooooo,” she moaned. “You’re my son.” Now she had stopped moving. “I’m your mother. You can’t fuck me….” I was eating the pussy juices from where she had been masturbating with the vibrator, and then I felt her large thighs press against the sides of my head. “Oh, god…” she moaned and then I felt her hands on the back of my head. I was eating my own mother’s pussy while my hands caressed her large ass, and she was loving it! “Oh, fuck!” she screamed (I had never heard my mom say, “Fuck.”). “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!! I’m cumming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Then, a huge flow of squirt juices burst into my mouth and onto my face: “Oh, my fucking, god,” I thought to myself, “My own mom is a squirter!” When she finished squirting, she lay there moaning with her legs quivering. I rose up and moved on top of her. She looked right into my eyes, saying, “No, Kyle; we shouldn’t do this.” However, as she said that, her right hand was on the back of my head; she wanted it…she wanted her own son to fuck her old pussy! I grabbed my dick and began rubbing her large, protruding clit. “But you are so hot, Mom, and it’s been so long since I’ve fucked a woman. I know you want it. I know you want to see how my cock feels inside of you. Please, let me fuck you.” Her eyes were now closed again as my cock rubbed her pussy. “Noooo,” she whispered. “Get…get out….” I knew I could’ve slid my dick inside her pussy, and she wouldn’t have protested, but I wanted to hear her ask for it. I leaned forward and kissed her, not an innocent mother-son kiss, but a sexy, deep, French-mouthed kiss, our tongues intertwining as my chest pressed against her huge tits. “I know you want my cock, Mom. That’s what you were thinking about while you were masturbating; you were wondering how big my dick was, how it would feel inside of you. Say it! Tell me to fuck you! Tell me right now or I will walk out and you will NEVER see my cock again!” Finally, her hands moved to caress my ass; “Yesss,” she whispered. “Do it.” “Do what?” I asked. “Fuck me, Kyle. Fuck your mother. Fuck that wet pussy.” With that, I finally slid my cock inside of her. Besides the amazing, physical sensation, I know that both of us were mostly turned on by the thought that a mother and son were fucking one another. “Yessss!” I screamed. “I’ve fucking my own mother!” I started ramming into her, watching her large tits shake back and forth. “Yes. Fuck me! Fuck me!” she pleaded. “Fuck this old, fat pussy!” Her hips rose up and down to meet mine. “Fuck your mother, you motherfucker! Fuck your mother!!!!” “I am fucking an old, fat woman who….is….also….my….own…mother…..ohhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed as I came inside my own mother’s pussy. “Ohhhhhh….ohhhh….” Mom screamed as she began writhing beneath me, and I could feel her juices squirting out onto my thighs; she was cumming again! Finally, after we both finished our orgasms, I collapsed next to Mom and we caressed one another, not as mother and son, but as lovers. I now knew that I would be staying awhile and that Mom and I would be fucking some more. And, with that thought, my dick started getting hard again!