Her hands gripped my hair at the root and pulled me forcefully into her groin as she ground her pelvis into my face. “Yes, my good boy,” she sighed. “Eat Momma’s pie Baby.”
I wanted to smile, even laugh at her label but my mouth was occupied, agape as my tongue fucked its way inside her body. Nose buried in her pubes, a mouthful of vagina, I could happily have stayed there but she had other ideas. I was wrenched from her groin and lifted to my feet, our mouths once more coming together as she lasciviously tasted herself on me, her tongue and mine dripping with saliva and cunt.
“Fuck me Honey,” she almost begged and fell back upon the kitchen table, bringing her legs up for me to remove her leggings. Her Reeboks ripped from her feet without unlacing, I followed with her pants, leaving her in only white ankle socks. And I was upon her. Guiding my cock between her slick folds, I found her vagina and entered. Slowly, I allowed my length to penetrate her cave, her walls accommodating my size, clasping me like a hand in glove. I pulled her up from her elbows and her breasts met my bare chest, our lips together once more.
“I love you,” I breathed out into her mouth and I felt her vaginal walls tense around my cock. She needn’t say it back. Her action was love enough.
And like that I fucked her. On the kitchen table. Where we’d eaten countless meals. Family dinners. No memory of thanksgiving or Christmas would ever compare to this. Mother and son, fucking like newlyweds. Coffee spilled from my cup as the table moved with every thrust, but we cared not. She arched her back and I was again on her tits. Her ample boobs that I’d admired from afar as she ran bases, now lavished with kisses as they deserved to be.
“Oh God,” she moaned as she brought my mouth once more to hers. “Grab my ass,” she insisted and I went one better. Kicking a chair out beside me, I clutched both of her cheeks and lifted her from the table, setting down with her now atop me. She took to the position with gusto, taking charge of the insertion, slamming her groin down onto my pelvis. Leaving a hand upon her ass, I pulled her body to me and we were as close as two people could get, her breasts smushed into my chest and I made my confession.
“I have to cum,” I looked into her lazy eyes and I’d never seen her look so proud.
“Do you Baby?” She hummed, her hips ever bucking on my cock. “Are you going to cum in me my baby?”
“Yes,” I gasped, fighting back the ever-increasing urge.
“You gonna cum in Mommy?” She panted. “Cum in Mommy’s pussy?”
“Oh, fuck yes Mom,” I cried. “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum,” I repeated, thrusting my groin into her each time she descended. With an arm around my neck, she reached back with the other and took hold of my hand on her ass, guiding my fingers between her cheeks. Knowing full well what she wanted, I found her asshole and tentatively entered before she forcefully pushed my middle finger inside herself.
Her mouth fell open as she was double penetrated, triple as my tongue entered her gaping maw. She stopped moving for a moment, her breath held before I felt her vagina squeeze around my cock, her anus twitch around my finger. And then she was slumped against me, her body shaking as I in turn felt her orgasm surge through her frame, from her brain to her sex and back. She bit down on my tongue and feeling my cock through the walls of her ass, I thrust up into her.
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