Her large beautiful tits swung free. Her thick red nipples stuck out from aureolas the size of half dollars. I wasted no time in sucking one into my mouth before she could come to her senses. I rolled the nipple around with my tongue. When I bit it with my lips and pulled on it, she started to thrash around.
She was no longer even making any pretense of moving with the music. We both knew we weren’t dancing. We were engaging in sexual foreplay. The only question was how far she would let me take it.
I reached down and pulled the front of her panties up. This caused the material to slide into the crack in her pussy. She gave out an involuntary “Oh, God!” as the wet material strained taut against her clitoris. She started to seesaw her hips backward and forward. It was at this point that I first began to believe that my mother might actually let me fuck her.
I reached down and cupping my hand under her pussy lifter her up a few inches. With my other hand I pulled down my zipper. The sound of it seemed to shake her out of her sexual frenzy and in a small, pleading voice she said “No.” But it was more of a request than an order.
I said, “Mom, we’ve both been drinking. In the morning neither of us will even remember what happened.”
This rationalization must have been sufficient to let her go ahead and do what she wanted, because she said nothing as I pulled my pants and shorts down around my knees. Next I pulled her panties down over her hips and she let her pajama top drop off her shoulders to the floor. My mother was completely naked as she straddled me and prepared to lower herself onto my cock.
She went very slowly as she impaled herself on my cock. Once again she seemed to be enjoying the teasing aspect. She would get me part way in her and then raise her self up a little before sliding down even farther. Her pussy felt wonderful – wet and warm. I had my hands on her big beautiful ass and my mouth on her tits. Finally she dropped all the way down on me and let out a gasp as my cock went completely up inside of her. She ground her clitoris into my pubic bone and she was shuddering into orgasm just as I felt my cock explode inside of her. We both rocked back and forth as I continued to pump hot come into my mother’s pussy.
After a few minutes she gingerly got up off of me. Without saying a word she picked up the bottle of scotch and went into her bedroom.
She never said anything about it the next morning and, taking my cue from her, neither did I. But I know that if it happened once it can happen again.