As I orgasmed inside my beautiful Iris, I pounded her to the deepest of my ability with each moan I made. After every moan, every sound, every breath, my body convulsed again into my mothers womb. Again and again. With every “uhhh”, my thighs and legs boosted my cock inside her. It was like some inner force wanted me to feel every inch of her, climbing all the way up to her cervix. After
After cumming, I lied there for a good three minutes, just inside her vagina, on top of her. Her womb was extrapolated to my cock and tightened around it. I could feel my mother fixing her walls. Whether it was her, or a bodily reaction, she felt me, and took me and liked it. Upon my recovery, I took my penis out and examined it. I got off the bed and took my condom off, making sure the juices didn’t spill and tying it. I was hit by a force that encouraged me to just sleep on top of her. I took some time to recuperate again…
1:30am
I went in my bag and grabbed some water, I drank and sat for a while. Then I was hit with the urge to go for round two and that’s what I did. I stuck my dick in Iris’ mouth again, and jerked all over her face. Since I already came, I had more stamina, so I didn’t need to pace as much. I went back to her lushes feet and licked them. Then jerked on her toes. I grabbed her boobs, sucked on them. I even went down to her arms and sucked on her fingers. I went through each one. After warming myself up again. I was ready for another fuck of my mother. However, this time was different, I was more lustful and aggressive. As I got on top of her I kissed her again, harder, and went for another condom. I came well prepared. As I rolled down the rubber across my shaft, I lined my dick and thrusted forward. Her wet pussy welcomed me once more. I accelerated faster than the first time. I did not want to take my time anymore. I fucked and I fucked hard. I was so aggressive. About one minute in of thrusting, I went faster, now going at about 150 BPM, just beating into Iris’ pussy. Even the bed started making sounds as it tapped against the wall behind it. I was vigorous, rough, and even borderline animalistic. Even as I’m writing this right now, the memory of this moment gives me goosebumps. I’m even leaning back in my chair coping with the feeling of how I felt. It was savage sex. But back to the story, as I went to cum I arched my back for a good three seconds.
Me: UUUUHHHHHHHHH [moderately loud but staggering as I try to hold it back]
After my long thrusting initiating orgasm, I had three quick follow up thrusts.
Me: Huuu huu huuuu [softly]
Then one final finishing thrust.
Me: UHHHHHHHHH uuhhhhhh uuuuhhhhhh [softly]
I again stayed there for a good minute.
All of a sudden, a flash of nerves hit my body. “Oh my god, how long have I been doing this for?” I thought to myself.
I kissed her, then pulled out and got off of her. I checked the time. 1:50!!! “I’ve been fucking my mother for an hour! Holy shit” I thought. The anestesia still had 30 minutes left for its fullest effect, so I was alright. I really wanted to go for round three, I wanted more, but I had to leave. I had to remember control. I did the deed, now it was time to make sure I get away with it and to do that I need to subdue my sexual hunger. It was time to activate the escape of the plan, and first it started with erasing my presence. This step was key.
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