Nothing of note happened that night other than Mom and Dad getting it on in the middle of the night followed by Mom crossing the hall to the bathroom in the nude. I couldn’t see much in the dim illumination from the streetlights.
Mom knew I would be leaving late the next morning and she came up to my room to wake me after Dad had left. She didn’t nudge me like usual. She lifted my covers and slid in beside me and pushed her bare ass against my groin. I moaned awake and kissed Mom’s neck below her ear. She moaned too and pressed her ass against me again. I reached my hand to her hip and pulled her even harder to my morning woody. Then I traced my fingers up to her waist as she trembled like it tickled. I continued up to her breasts and Mom moaned hard when I cupped them and fingered her nipples.
Mom lifted her top leg and reached between them to guide my cock into her pussy. Once my knob was inside her, she pushed back and I pushed gently forward. She moaned non-stop until I was buried deep in her sex. Not a single word had been spoken and we fucked each other gently and slowly. The only sounds were our soft moans and the squishing of my cock in her pussy. What an incredible way to wake up in the morning.
I was content with what we were doing but then Mom pulled her pussy off my cock and made a subtle adjustment of her position and then pushed her anus back against my slippery glans. I pushed forward enough to hold my position and let her take me as fast as she wanted. She didn’t hesitate much and I was buried deep in her bowels in less than a minute. The heat and pressure of her ass was incredible. She pushed back on me as I pushed forward on her. She was whimpering as she pushed her fingers inside her vagina. I could feel my orgasm building and so did Mom. She said, “Don’t wait for me Baby. Cum in my ass.” I was a little disappointed that I was going to cum so fast but when I did, I thought I would never stop. Mom was humping her ass back at me and said, “Jesus, Baby. Fill my ass.”
As I humped my cock in her ass, I reached around and replaced her diddling fingers with mine. I knew exactly how she diddled herself and I figured that was how she liked it so I just did the same things. I mixed in a few of my own likes and she launched into her orgasm as mine ended. I pushed my middle finger inside as far as I could to feel my own cock pulsing in her bowels. That was a new experience for me.
I got her off again in the shower as she clung to me to hold herself up. Cum bubbled out of her ass and down her legs while I ate her pussy. She held my head tight to her sex as I drilled her pussy with my tongue while I drilled my middle finger into her anus. Her hips throbbed and pulsed as her orgasm took control of her body. She luxuriated in the wave of sensations from my lips and tongue, my fingers and the hot water cascading over her up-turned face and down over her sensitive nipples.
We rinsed and stepped out of the shower and dried each other off. Mom was wasted. When I came downstairs dress in my suit, Mom was sitting at the bar with her face in her hands and elbows on the bar. Her robe hung open on either side of her. She sipped on her coffee while I ate a bowl of cereal and downed my own cup of coffee. We kissed at the front door and I told her I’d be home to pick her up at noon. She gave me a nervous smile. She wasn’t sure she wanted to know the truth about her childhood. I got the feeling that she sensed that bad things had happened even though she didn’t remember anything like what the doctor was going poke around in repressed memories for. She had never talked about her childhood. As I drove myself to work, I had to admit that I was curious.