You were between my legs, the tip of your cock was nuzzling against my lips; we were as good as there, just one thrust and you would be in me. My heart pounded at the thought, that at last, at long, long last we were about to make love. That after such a time I was no longer just your mother, not simply a woman, and I was about to become your lover.
I ruffled the hair on the back of your neck with one hand as I rested the other fairly firmly on one of the beautifully rounded cheeks of your pert bum. I had prepared myself, I was ready, I was anticipating your ‘invasion’ of my insides. It was what I wanted, it was what you wanted, it was what we wanted, it was our destiny and no one knew where that would lead us, but that did not matter. Nothing else did matter and all other considerations palled into insignificance when compared to what we were about to do.
“Yes, darling,” I grunted into your ear as your strong arms pulled me even tighter against you. It felt so good to be held like that, it was as if you were protecting me and shielding me against all the conventions of the world outside us.
Yet you hesitated. For one dreadful moment I panicked thinking you had a change of heart as I had the night before. I wondered momentarily if the enormity of committing incest, of us having sex of you fucking your mum had got to you.
“Mum, er Cat,” you mumbled, my hair obviously getting into your mouth.
“What baby,” I whispered with bated breath.
“Condom, I’m not wearing one.”
Smiling and pleased with your thoughtfulness and consideration, I replied. “Don’t worry Peter, I want to feel you, so fuck me just like this, please.”
Peter
‘Fucking hell she wants me to fuck her bareback’ I thought, realising I had never done that with anyone for fear of catching something. ‘But I won’t from my mother’ I thought my pulses racing at the idea of unprotected cock to cunt sex.
“Are you sure?”
“Of course darling.”
“Oh god mum, thanks, that’s fantastic,” I groaned easing my hips forward and opening your lips. The sensation of them closing round the bulbous knob of my cock where my foreskin had rolled back leaving the more sensitive, purple glans bare and exposed was fantastic; something I had never experienced before.
“Ok?”
“Oh yes, Peter, oh yes that’s so very ok. Now love me.”
I needed no further invitation now. All the ground work, all the preparation, all the foreplay and all the ‘should we or shouldn’t we’ had been done. We were both ready and fully primed to have sex.
After all that had gone on before, all my thinking and all the times I had lain in bed wanking as I imagined doing this, sliding into you, entering, penetrating you was so easy. And as easy as it was so it was wonderful.
With simply a small thrust of my hips I slid effortlessly up and up you until the hilt of my cock pressed against your clit and my balls, heavy with the spunk they had prepared for you, slapped against you.
‘Oh God, I’m fucking her’ I thought to myself as a deep moan of joy and pleasure slipped from my throat.
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