I reached up and grabbed my mom’s breasts and looked in her eyes while she rode me like I was her prized pony. Then I pulled her closer. As our bodies met, and as one of my arms went behind the back of her head and the other right below her back, we french kissed like two lovers who hadn’t seen each other in years.
“Fuck me, mom,” I said.
She leaned back a little to get back into mounting position and started to ride me faster.
I pulled her closer to me once again. This time I wanted to taste her. I grabbed hold of her breasts and flicked her nipples, back and forth, with my tongue. Then I sucked. And I sucked. And I sucked. Then, I looked into her eyes again to regain total control. As our bodies were embraced, I thrust my penis up into her vagina as hard and as fast as I could.
“Yes! Fuck your mother!” she shouted.
“AHHHH!” I moaned as loud as I could, and she did the same. We were even comfortable being loud this time. “OH MOM!!” I shouted at the top of my lungs.
We both traded off the best of our moans, fucking each others’ brains out, before cumming back into reality.
This time, both of us soaked again in cum, there was no awkwardness. No guilt. Just pure euphoria. I think we were ready to do this every chance we got.
“I love you so much mom,” I said, thinking about going another round.
“I love you too,” she said. “You are the best son a mother could ask for.”
And my erection shot up once again.
“I’ll be in the bathroom. I’m gonna go take a shower,” she said.
But I didn’t want her to leave. I just wanted to be back inside of her, sharing another wonderful adventure with her. As she took off, I was about to get on the computer and shoot my load again over some of her pictures, but then I heard the water running. And I thought about it for a second. Maybe she wanted me to go in there… So, as I was still naked, I tried to open the door. Usually I hear my mom lock the door when she goes in the bathroom, but she didn’t this time.
All I hear is the water running. I walk slowly towards the closed shower curtain, and I open it up. And there she is, naked, smiling at me. If I had chills during our last two encounters, I don’t know if it was anything like this. Because this time, we were one. I could almost read her mind, and I guess that’s how I knew what she wanted. I stepped into the shower fully erect, closed the curtain, and I pinned her against the wall. This was only the beginning of our love.
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