I could feel my orgasm finally building and she noticed it too. In my singular desire to cum, I fucked her as fast as I could… and deep. I was out of control and several times she yelled out either in pain or pleasure I don’t know. I finally exploded so hard my balls hurt. As I plunged into her, she began furiously rubbing her clit and again I felt her pussy contract around my cock as my orgasm faded.
I collapsed on top of her briefly. Our sweaty bodies stuck together in blissful taboo. I didn’t ever want this to end. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think of having sex with my mother and even if I did it wouldn’t have been “fuck me hard” sex. If I wasn’t spoiled before, I was now.
I slid off and lay beside her sweaty body. She moved in close, laying her leg over my thigh and an arm over my chest. We were both breathing hard. For a while neither of us moved or said a word. My mind was essentially a blank slate. I had no idea what to say or do at that point.
When my mind turned back on it raced with all kinds of worried thoughts: will she be mad? What will our relationship be like now? Is she going to make me move out?
There was no way I was going to be the first to speak. I just knew whatever I said was going to be wrong. These thoughts were killing me. Finally, her voice broke the silence.
“You okay?”
“Yeah.” I said softly. “How about you?”
“Oh my. I never would have believed this would happen or that it would be so good.”
Inwardly I smiled at the compliment, but I really didn’t know what to say in reply.
“You young man are quite the fuck.” She said and then laughed. She propped herself up on one elbow to look me in the eyes. “Where did you learn how to do that?”
“You.” I flatly said. “I just did what you told me to do.”
“Really? You’ve never had sex like that before?”
“No, I can’t even believe I did just now. I thought sex was more… intimate.”
“Baby, you can’t get any more intimate than what we just did. I’m still shaky and my head is buzzing. I think that is the closest I have ever been to being fucked to death!”
She laughed again. It was obvious she was trying to defuse the tension that hung in the air after mother/son sex with humor.
“You’re just saying that to make me feel good.”
“No, I’m saying that because I have never been fucked that well and completely in my life.” She looked me in the eyes when she said those words and then added “EVER.”
I knew what she was implying. Even dad hadn’t given it to her like that. It made me proud and sad at the same time. “Hey dad, guess what. Mom says I’m a better fuck than you.” Somehow, I don’t think he would appreciate that.
She leaned down and kissed me. “Don’t weird out on me. Talk to me. How do you really feel?”
“I don’t know really. Obviously, it was great. When I came while rubbing lotion on myself… that was the biggest orgasm I have ever had. I couldn’t believe there was so much cum.”
“Me too.” She said as a glimmer of lust returned to her eyes. “I’ll be honest. Watching you cum like that… I hadn’t planned on any of this. But when I saw you shoot out stream after stream of cum… I went crazy with lust. I wished that load was either shooting down my throat or in my pussy. I couldn’t help myself after that.”