I wrestled with the thoughts in my head for a moment. On the one hand, I was about to change my relationship with my mom. Probably forever. On the other hand, this was a fantasy come to life. My cock throbbed its approval of my mom’s offer. I made my choice and leaned down to suck the chocolate sauce and whipped cream from my mother’s breast. When I was sure I had thoroughly cleaned one side, I licked and sucked and nibbled my way across to the other. Even when the toppings were gone, there was a slight residual taste of them on her skin and I found myself feeling almost drunk on the salty, creamy, chocolate flavor mom’s breasts.
I realized that the chocolate sauce trailed between her breasts and over her stomach, so I followed it – licking and sucking my way down to her clit. Her clit had no flavor to it except hers and I reveled in the taste of her mixed with chocolate in my mouth. Her shuddering breaths and cooing urged me on.
“You better decide what you want to do with your present soon,” she said, her voice a satisfied purr. “I only cum once and after that there is no entry to my pussy.”
I nearly tore off my pants and boxers in my rush to get inside her. Her body – petite and curvy and with a slight bit of belly – writhed on my bed and invited me back. I positioned myself and plunged in until our pelvises smacked together.
“Mmm… I hoped you’d make that choice.” She pulled my mouth to hers and invaded my mouth with her tongue.
I responded in kind, passionately kissing my mother while ramming my cock into her with a will. I could feel her rubbing her clit with one hand while holding me in our kiss with the other.
My orgasm hit me almost without warning. In the space of the same breath I felt my balls tighten and my cock swell and the explosive release inside her. Her orgasm rocked her a moment later, squeezing my cock out of her with its intensity.
She lay back on the bed and sighed.
When I rolled to the side, she closed her robe and stretched, her breasts pressing against the silk. “I hope you enjoyed your dessert.”
“Mmm.” I smiled. “Best dessert I’ve ever had.”
She patted my leg. “Liar, but those kinds of lies might get you a second helping some time.”
I looked at the game, still paused, and wondered what she would have done if I hadn’t stopped. Probably better I didn’t find out.
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