College son spies on Mom’s sleepwalking escapades – Part 1

I was stunned. I’d heard about anal sex but never had the opportunity to do it. ‘Holy crap. She’s going to crush my cock,’ flashed through my brain. If this is what Mom wanted to do, I was all in. I pushed my cock up deeper into her bowels. She flinched and I stopped.

She moaned out, “Let me control the action until I tell you. It takes a little to adjust to a cock, especially one your size.” She grinned down at me and pushed herself down slowly to take another inch. The pressure and heat were amazing. I tried to not think about where my cock was going.

As if on cue, Mom said, “Your dad won’t do this. He thinks it’s dirty. He doesn’t want to get his dick dirty. I understand his reticence but the sensation is incredible and I haven’t been fucked in the ass since before your dad.”

In the span of twenty seconds, I dealt with the dirty part in my mind and said, “You can wash it nice and clean after. No big deal.” Mom grinned down at me and she grimaced as she pushed several inches inside. One more push and she’d be sitting on my balls. My cock was unbelievably hard and I gave it a hard flex. Mom groaned and dropped her chin to her chest.

When she lifted her head again, she had a wicked grin on her face and she muttered in a demonic voice, “Fuck. Yes. Do that again.” I did and she groaned again. Then she paid me back as she tightened her sphincter muscle hard grabbing my cock in a vice like grip. I nearly sat up straight as I gave a tooth baring groan as Mom giggled at my reaction.

“Pay back is a bitch,” she said and then she started to pull herself back up my shaft. She closed her eyes as if to savor the sensation. Her rise was steady but slow and when she reached my glans, she pushed back down again more quickly. She rolled her head on her shoulders and when she hit bottom again her head fell back and lolled around with her face pointing to the ceiling.

She stayed there and pulled her knees up to extract her feet. She planted them on the bed next to my waist and then leaned back to brace herself on extended arms behind her. Her hands gripped my knees and she looked down at me and grinned as she said, “Are you ready?” I grinned too and just nodded.

She lifted her hips quickly and slammed them back down again and we both groaned in stereo. In spite of the previous recent ejaculations, I knew I wouldn’t last long. The grip on my cock was unlike anything I had ever experienced. Combine that with the new view of my cock sliding in and out of Mom’s ass and I knew I was a goner. I closed my eyes and concentrated on holding back my jizz as long as possible. Mom could see my situation and she said, “Count backward from one hundred by threes.” I thought that was bizarre but it distracted me and Mom continued working herself up and down my shaft. She was nearly delirious with sexual heat. She moaned constantly as she picked up the pace. I was down to sixty-seven and thinking, ‘No that’s wrong.’

Then Mom started a low-pitched growl as she was flailing her ass up and down my cock. I abandoned the countdown and opened my eyes to find her staring at me. The growl built in frequency and power until she was screaming in a pitch that maybe only dogs could hear. She rebalanced herself and shoved her right hand into her sex and furiously began strumming her clitoris with her thumb and shoving all four fingers into her pussy like she was digging a hole in the sand at the beach. She yelled out, “Oh my God, baby. I’m cumming. Both.”