Mother and son story

It was all it took, and I was cumming. Her orgasm ending as mine began. I gasped my pleasure and she kissed me. My mouth, my cheeks. “I can feel it Baby,” she beamed as she kissed my eyelids, my forehead. Spurt after spurt of cum released from me. Amazed I could produce so much so soon, yet not surprised in the slightest. It was her. She was the source of my lust. Every ounce of cum I would ever produce was now for her, dedicated to her, and I swore I’d never love another.

We hugged for what seemed hours. My cock hard inside her, cum leaking to the chair below. We kissed and caressed each other and again we fucked. The kitchen smelling of sex and cum until we finally made it to her bathroom.

The water falling upon our bodies, she took me in her mouth and before my eyes, swallowed my cum. Rising with a mischievous grin I took her in my arms and told her I loved her for it, for everything, and she giggled.

“What?” I joined her mirth, hugging her close and kissing her.

“Nothing,” she smiled. “Just. I never even did that with your father,” she admitted.

Once more further revelations about their romance. I found it didn’t trouble me, hearing about my parent’s sex life. I loved my father, my mother even more so. A part of me felt I was simply continuing on his part in her life. He’d passed the baton to me and I was taking it with honor.

I shook my head at her honesty, smiling at how comfortable she’d become talking to me.

“I want to know everything about you,” I kissed her. “I want to do everything with you.”

She returned my kiss, her tongue playing with mine as she began to grind her pussy against my leg.

“Everything?” She cheekily challenged.

“Anything and everything,” I reiterated.

“Even something your father would never give me?” She mysteriously asked. “No matter how much I begged?”

I leaned back dumbfounded, imagining her begging, for what? “I promise,” I pledged.

Breaking from my arms, she turned her back to me and reached for the bottle of soap, pumping a large amount into her palm. With her eyes watching my reaction over her shoulder, she pushed her ass out and lathered the soap between her cheeks, leaving little doubt as to what she wanted. My cock responded, standing proud once more as it readied for duty. “Oh God,” I sighed as she spread her cheeks and revealed her lubed asshole ready for my attention. “Really?”

She responded with her alluring giggle, sliding a finger around her winking sphincter.

“Batter up Baby!” She laughed.

The End.

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