Mom camping with son

His mother pulled her mouth off of his cock. “Keep it down, honey-buns or you’ll wake up Paul.” Then she sucked his steel-hard, throbbing cock back into her mouth. Paul felt the tip of his cock touching the back of her throat. She was making obscene slurping noises as she bobbed her head on his shaft. It was way too much for Paul and without warning he grunted and flooded her mouth with his cum. “Oh…uh…”

His mother never even flinched. She kept the suction on his cock as he emptied his balls into her mouth. She pulled off of his cock when he was done.

“God, baby,” she laughed. “You almost drowned me! Next time…give me some warning.” She still had one hand on his cock. “You’re still rock hard, hunny-buns! Think you can keep going? Baby-cakes needs it.”

Paul was paralyzed on the sleeping bag. He had never had an orgasm so intense. This was nothing compared to his hand. He was trying to come to terms with the fact that he had just cum in his mother’s mouth. She rolled over onto her back beside him.

“Come on, baby, while it’s still hard,” she yanked hard on his cock, forcing him to roll over onto her. He found himself on top of her with his cock head at the entrance to her pussy. “Fuck me,” she hissed at him. “Love me like you used to.”

God help him, but Paul pushed his hips forward and the tip of his cock was slowly enveloped by the warm folds of his mother’s pussy. This was even more amazing than her mouth. He froze there a moment realizing what he was about to do.

“I need to cum too, baby,” she whined, reaching for his hips, and trying to urge him inside her.

Paul slowly pressed forward until his cock was balls deep inside his mother. “Oh …my… god…uh…”

Paul had been a virgin until this point. His body knew instinctively what to do though. He thrust forward and backwards sliding his cock in and out of his mother’s hot, wet pussy, building up to a strong, quick tempo.

Paul’s mother lifted her legs up against his sides and pulled him against her soft, plump body, pulling his head down towards hers and kissing him hard. He was fairly inexperienced with kissing, but his mother did all the work, mashing her full lips against his and sucking his tongue into her mouth. It was another new amazing sensation and he paused a beat.

She broke away from the kiss, breathing hard. “Don’t you dare stop! Fuck me! Keep fucking me!” she demanded, and Paul obliged.

Paul got into rhythm again, plunging his cock deep inside his mother again and again, as they sucked on each other’s tongues. She had her legs locked around him now and she was grunting into his mouth with each powerful thrust. He loved being against her fat belly like this. They broke the kiss for some much needed air. She was writhing beneath him as he continued to plunge his cock into her.

“Oh god, your baby-cakes needed this…uh…uh…I’m…uh…I’m cumming,” she squealed. Her body quivered beneath him and she rolled her head back taking in a huge lungful of air. Her orgasm lasted for several minutes and Paul never stopped fucking her.