“That’s nice,” she purred with a fake pout as she looked over her left shoulder, “but I could have sworn your dick is bigger than that.” I looked up her body, at her incredibly sexy ass, her quite intriguing back, and the beguiling profile of her face. Not to mention one finger buried up her backside. My dick positively quivered with anticipation as I got another scoop, gently extracted my finger, and slathered the Vaseline on my member.
Then I edged forward until the tip of my dick was pointed straight at Ayano’s ass, and gently pressed it into that tight little sphincter. It resisted, at first, spreading wider and wider as I pressed my dick forward. Then the tip disappeared into her ass, and I could feel it clutching frantically at me to draw me deeper. I complied, pushing forward and grunting with the effort until I bottomed out.
The sight of my cock buried deeply into my mother’s ass was amazing. She lay with her weight supported by her arms, breathing deeply as I began to move back out. I withdrew until only the tip remained, then thrust back into her. The feelings coursing through my cock as I fucked her ass were incredibly, and I knew I wouldn’t last long.
I fucked in and out of her ass, slowly at first, then picking up speed as her body trembled and the first sensations of orgasm began to flow through my cock. Her forehead was lying on the bed as she gasped, and she had one hand crammed backwards between her legs. I could see her fingers moving in and out of her pussy as I pumped strongly into her ass. My hands gripped her perfect hips, and I watched with growing euphoria as my mother’s ass devoured my cock.
My orgasm approached rapidly, building fast, and then suddenly struck with electrical intensity. I thrust in as deeply as I could go, sending stream after stream of my semen deep into her bowels. I surprised myself with the deep-throated shout that escaped my throat. All I could focus on was the climax, and it filled my soul with pleasure.
When my climax was over, I collapsed onto my mother’s back, saying her name in a breathless whisper. “Ayano, my precious Ayano.” Over and over. My hands found her tits hanging down, and began playing with them idly.
Her pleased chuckle washed over me, until finally I realized we had been lying like that for a long time. As if she could sense I was aware again, Ayano said, “Gregory, my son, would you mind taking your big, fat cock out of my ass?” She giggled when she said it, wiggling her cute butt side to side, and it prompted an answering laugh from me.
“Yes, mother.” And I did.
The next morning it was time to disembark, and I did so with no regrets, taking with me some VERY pleasant memories of cruising. Well, some had to do with cruising.
But here’s the thing. I know it’s only been a week, but now that we’re back on shore, we’re back to a normal mother-son relationship. We haven’t had sex once, and it doesn’t look like we will, either.
I’m hoping the cruise I already booked for later this year will be just as fun as the first one was.