Oh well, at that moment I really didn’t care WHAT she did or HOW she thought about me so long as she let her son fuck me all I wanted. As Steve continued fucking me his mom kept on rubbing herself. It was almost is if they were in sync with each other, mother and son somehow linked together in some weird sexual psychic connection. I was never one to be quiet during sex so it was natural for me to break the silence.
“C’mon, fuck me harder Steve,” I demanded, “Show your mommy how hard her son can fuck me!”
Steve loved for me to talk dirty during sex but then I surprised even him when I started to talk that way to his mother as well.
“Oh god he feels so big in me Marlene, so hard,” I moaned as I looked her in the eyes. I’d never called her by her first name before but it seemed more appropriate than “Mrs.” “God I love your son’s cock in me! Your baby boy always fucks me soooooo good!”
It shouldn’t have surprised me when she responded the way she did but I was still getting use to the whole idea of his mom being there in the first place, let alone masturbating and talking to us!
“Yes Kelly, that’s it… tell me how he feels,” she said slowly and softly, “Mmmmmmm, tell me how his cock feels in you… tell me how it feels to have my son’s cock fucking your baby pussy.”
Even my own mother had never been up close to me when I was having sex with Steve so it was almost creepy having his mom right there in front of me. Now, not only was she watching but now she was asking me to describe how her son’s cock felt in me! To make it easier I pretended to myself that it was MY mom and I was telling her after I got home tonight what it felt like to have Steve fuck me.
“He feels so big inside of me,’ I whispered softly, “Oh god, I can feel his dick throbbing in me… it’s so hot I feel like I’m burning up!”
“That’s it Kelly… tell me more,” she said, rubbing herself faster as I continued talking. It actually made it easier for me as it was more or less the same reaction my mom often had whenever I came home and related the events of my date.
My dialog was force to pause as I couldn’t help but grunt while Steve pounded my pussy. He must’ve been getting even more turned on as he listened to the two of us talking about him fucking me. Between breaths I tried my best to describe to her how it felt to have her teenage son fuck me, what it was like to have the boy she’d raised and nurtured shoving his stiff dick in me now that he had grown up.
“Oh Marlene, I love it when Steve rams it hard into me, when I feel him bang into my ass and push himself as deep inside of me as he can,” I managed to gasp as I was panting now from the fucking he was giving me. “Oh yeah, he feels so warm inside of me, so big in me.”
Steve must have been really getting turn-on by our talk because it didn’t take long for him to reach his climax. “I’m going to cum!” he announced loud enough for both me and his mom to hear.
Adding to my growing list of surprises, Steve’s mom got up off the chair and knelt down on the floor next to us. Now I was feeling more than a little weird with her so close. She wasn’t interested in me per se, our eyes never even met. Instead she seemed to only care about watching her son as he fucked me and prepared to orgasm. Despite her inattention to me, it still excited me in a way I’d never felt before. Sure my parents had watched me having sex with Steve, but that had always been more voyeuristic and subtle. Now it was like we were putting on a sex show for his mom, to the point where I could almost imagine her joining in on what we were doing.