I pushed until the entire head was in. Mom gave an audible, but soft, “Ohh!” I pulled back and drove forward again, this time sinking about three inches in. “Oww! Oww!” Mom said louder.
I looked at Dad, and he said in a stern voice, “Keep going!”
I pulled out and drove about half my cock in. “It’s too thick!” Mom whimpered.
“Shut up! Not as much fun now as it was on the computer, is it? Give her the rest of it-NOW!”
I pulled back slowly one last time and this time, when I leaned forward, I didn’t stop until my dark pubic hair was entangled fully in Mom’s.
“OOWWW!” Mom yelled, then whispered to me, “leave it in like that for a second to give me a chance… a chance!”
I waited while Mom did some deep breathing to control the pain. The only pain I had was in my balls which wanted to expel their contents into the tight confines of my Mom.
“Rest period’s over,” Dad said.
“Slow at first,” Mom whispered.
I pulled almost all the way out, and then pushed all the way back in. Mom whispered, “Aaahh!”
“I think you have the hang of it now. Just in-out, and repeat. Faster,” Dad commanded.
After a few more moderate thrusts, my body started demanding I do some serious fucking. And, within a minute, I was pounding my mom’s pussy like a pro.
Sounds started to come from her: first gasps, then moans, then little screams. That was right before she started praying. Praying in the form of : “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!”
Dad had said she was silent and unresponsive in bed. It sure didn’t feel that way to me. Her body was writhing under me and she was getting louder all the time.
Dad’s command of “QUIET!” didn’t reach whatever level of consciousness Mom was operating on, because she just kept on getting louder. He must have been shocked at what he was seeing: how his wife reacted to a cock other than his.
When she wrapped her legs around my butt and started lifting herself up to meet my thrusts, she switched to: “Almost! Almost! Almost!” which turned to “Yes! Yes! YES!”
I couldn’t believe how Mom was responding to my cock. I looked at Dad, and by the look on his face, he couldn’t believe it either. There was a pained and puzzled and an almost sad expression forced onto it by Mom’s actions.
Dad—possessive, jealous Dad was watching the unimaginable. He had called me a nothing—not a man. But, here I was fucking my mother, which was unbelievably amazing. But, as I looked at him watching us, it gave me even MORE pleasure that I was fucking HIS WIFE! I was taking possession of the property he prized above all the rest. I was doing what he feared most: replacing him.
That thought made me want to drive the final stake through his hard heart: I was going to satisfy his woman!
I fucked harder and faster.
That’s when Mom’s body stiffened like she was hit by an electric current-completely paralyzed. Her mouth was opened wide and her face was flushed with blood as the veins stood out from her neck. A high-pitched choking noise squeezed out from the back of her throat, and then all the air came rushing out as she screamed, “I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING!”