She rose quickly and her noise became more urgent with each insertion. It was almost a cry when she said, “Make your momma come baby, make me come…make me come…make me come…”
I said, “Yes momma, yes…” as I pressed into her with longer and quicker strokes.
Her hands slapped the bed and her hips raised as she cried out, “OH love, oh love, oh love, ohhh…” I was close enough to let myself go. I took one of her wonderful tits in my hand and I rapidly built to climax.
I drove deep into her center and the first release fired out of me into my mother’s womb. With one fast hard stroke after another I felt myself coming hard as each thrust discharged my seed into my mother’s belly. I knew it was crazy, but at that moment, as I loved her and came inside her, thoughts of her having my baby flashed across my mind.
She took all I had and when I finally finished, I realized we were both laughing with the joy of release and love. She held me tight and said, “I could devour you,” and she sank her teeth playfully into my shoulder. She only let up when I pinched her nipple and she laughed with a screech.
After we softly kissed and relaxed on each other’s body, I said, “Mom, before this, having sex was fun, but that was the first time I ever felt like I was making love.”
“Oh honey, that’s the nicest thing you could have told me at this moment. I hope we’re doing the right thing…no, I know we’re doing the right thing, we’re loving each other, aren’t we baby?”
“Yes mom,” I said. “Always.” The night embraced us and we spent it in love.
It’s been a year now since we moved to Jacksonville and Mom said that Aunt Carol told her that Carol is getting married. I hope she’s as happy as I am. As we stood on the beach this morning and watched the sun flash diamonds on the water, I was reminded of a poem by Poe. For me, it ends with the words-
“In this kingdom by the sea,
we love with a love that’s more than love,
I and my Carolyn Lee.”