She continued to slide her wet pussy up and down my shaft until I was thoroughly soaked. Then she raised herself, took my cock in her hand, and guided the tip between her lips. She lowered herself slowly until I was firmly imbedded into the sweetest pussy I would ever know. She began to roll her hips and bob up and down, as I massaged the most beautiful and perfect tits I would ever see in my lifetime. She rode me like she was possessed, and I pounded into her from beneath. She finally began to moan and scream as she had another orgasm. I hadn’t thought about it at the time, but I think Mom found this just as erotic as I did. Mom collapsed onto my chest, breathing hard, and kissing me. We hugged and caressed a few minutes, and then I rolled her over onto her back while I was still hard and inside her. I pulled her legs up onto my shoulders and began to furiously fuck her.
Up until now it was making love, now I was fucking her with abandon. I was pounding hard and fast, watching those magnificent tits bounce up and down. I fucked and fucked, and then I heard Mom say, “OMG honey, oh fuck, I’m going to cum again.” That blew my mind and I felt my balls start to contract. I began to pump my final load of cum into Mom’s pussy when she screamed. She convulsed and moaned, her whole body shaking as she had another orgasm. Fuck, fuck, oh fuck escaped her lips in an almost primal tone, growling, groaning, panting, as if to catch her last breath.
We came back to earth together a couple of minutes later. I collapsed on top of her, both of us panting, my cock still inside her as it began to soften. I looked into her eyes and said “I love you Mom.” She smiled and said “I love you too honey, you are the man of my dreams.”
We continued this wonderful “love affair” the rest of her life. She taught me the “art” of lovemaking, how to use my tongue to satisfy a woman wants and needs. I became a better lover because of her. Many women in my life could attest to that, especially my wife. However, Mom was the love of my life. She died at the young age of 56. I miss her terribly. To this day she is the object of my fantasies, and I feel close to her again as I write this. I still masturbate and cum with visions of my beautiful, sexy Mother in my mind.