Mother’s clear honey started spraying out over my hand and arm, her legs, and the sleeping bag.
She cried out, confused, “What the hell…How? FUCK, OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG……HOLY FUCKING SHIT! I stopped moving and removed my hand, letting her recover a bit. She broke out in a giggle fit.
Mother, would you like another? I whispered to her.
YES! she begged.
So I repeated this on her ravaged body five more times, totally ruining the sleeping bag, until there was nothing left in her. She curled sideways in the fetal position, aftershocks racking her body for the next ten minutes. A few more small squirts sprayed out and dribbled down her butt cheek to the bed. For the longest time she didn’t say a word. She just had tears on her cheeks, then she rolled over and cuddled up next to me, wrapping her arms around me, holding on to me for dear life, squashing my face between her massive boobs and wrapping a leg over my hips till we both fell asleep.
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Sunrise:
“Well, Lee, I guess we have a deal about the vacation?”
I looked up and removed my suckling lips from her raw tender nipple. “Just one change. How about I make it a two-day hike instead.”
We both laughed as I felt my sore, but still buried, cock start to harden deep in mom’s wet, abused pussy. We weren’t fucking again she just wouldn’t let me take it out of her. At this rate I never will be able to go hiking again.
I rolled mother over and ever so softly kissed my way down her spine, sliding my tongue down to her ass cheeks with licks and nibbles, using both hands to spread her cheeks wide open. I blew several hot and cold breaths onto her cherry chocolate kiss and watched her moan and squirm. She raised her hips and ass up to my face. I then kissed it with all my love.
That whole morning, until late that evening consisted of sleep, food and even more sleep for us both. Later that night in her room, after making slow tongue-love to her pussy and ass, she let me take her anal cherry. We made slow love and I came deep in her tight little ass; once on her carpet, as she didn’t want to get lube and juices all over the bed, and the second time during a shower.
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Standing on her king size bed I turned her head up, pulling my cock out of her mouth. She whimpered, stretching her lips forward to reach towards my cock for more. I locked eyes with her and said softly. “Mother I have a new Christmas wish list. One day soon you’re going to marry me.”
Her eyes went wide. She smiled for the third time with that wicked checkmate half-grin. She reached up and dug her nails into my butt cheeks, pulling me forward, right back into her scorching hot mouth. She then began to suckle and devour me, deep into her throat, until my legs buckled out from under me and I fell down to her bed. Her mouth never let go, trying to drink my heart and soul out through my cock.
When I regained consciousness a few minutes later, after imploding in her throat, I decided that she had succeeded.
That was the moment I knew I didn’t just love my Mother, I was in love with Mother.