She moved up and down the shaft as she stroked the bottom half of my cock in her hand. Her tongue pressed against the very sensitive underside of my cockhead, and with each stroke, I could feel the delicious pressure building as my mother brought me nearer and nearer to orgasm.
Hitting the point of no return, I warned her: “Oh, damn, mommy. You’re going to make me cum. Here I cum now, mommy. Here your baby cums!”
She didn’t move to take her mouth off my cock, so I shoved into her mouth to the root as I shot the first spurt of cum deep into my mother’s throat. She pulled back until only the head of my cock was between her lips. I imagine she wanted more control. The second spurt shot along her tongue, and I felt her swallow as I came in her mouth. Jet after jet, filling mommy’s mouth with cum from the cock she had birthed!
I collapsed onto the couch, the intensity of my orgasm making it impossible to stand. Mom kept me in her mouth after my orgasm, gently sucking me clean, being very careful of the sensitivity of my cock, but also cleaning me thoroughly. Eventually, she let loose of my cock, and there was an audible ‘pop’ sound as she let it go.
Mom then climbed into my lap facing me. We kissed deeply, tasting ourselves on the other’s mouth. We held each other close, now both wordlessly reveling in the love we shared. It didn’t take long for me to get hard with mom on my lap.
I reached between her legs and felt her still-drenched pussy. I slid two fingers easily inside her cunt and moved upward, stimulating her G-spot. She moaned loudly as her good boy stimulated her sex.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to feel myself buried inside the cunt that made me. I wanted to fill my mother full of my hot cream, and to feel her cum again and again on my cock. I wanted everything — but most of all I needed to hear that mom wanted me just as bad. I realized she hadn’t spoken a word since our conversation before I went down on her.
“Mom, tell me that you want me.” She looked into my eyes with love, but remained silent. “Mom, what is it? Are you regretting this?”
She shook her head no, but said nothing. “Mom, it seems like something is wrong. What is it?” Again, the silence. It was maddening. I started to think I had somehow ruined something by forcing this day. My heart began to break.
“Mom, if we have to stop, just let me know. As badly as I want this, I won’t continue unless you tell me this is what you want, too.” Mom looked away from me and sighed heavily. She started to rise off my lap, and my cock sprung straight up. Wordlessly, mom shifted her position. I could feel the head of my cock slide against her pussy. I thought to myself: so close. But if it’s not right for her, it’s not right.
Imagine my surprise when mom wordlessly sank her weight down onto me, inch by inch, and I suddenly found my cock buried to the hilt inside my mom’s tight, wet pussy!
“Oh, fuck!” I screamed in pleasure. “Mom, oh, fuck! Yes! Oh, my love!” On and on as mom rose and sank, lifting upward until just the tip of my cock was left inside her, then sinking full down. She moaned as she fucked me, faster and faster. Her cunt gripped me as though she never wanted to let go.