When she settled a bit I sucked hard and she had another spasm, almost as if she was coming again. Her whole body stiffened and then she shuddered as if electricity had gone through her. I kissed her clit and she almost jumped. I moved up and I kissed and sucked on her nipples that were also so sensitive that she squealed a little as I did it.
I held her a while and asked her whether she’d had one or two orgasms she said, “Oh God, I can’t tell, all I know is that I don’t get to feel like that very often.”
I said, “So I was good for you mom?”
She laughed, “Oh yes; you were good for me baby.”
After letting her rest for a few minutes, I was ready to go. Her scent was going to my head and I wanted to be inside her. I sat up stroked her tits and then I rubbed her pussy. She was as ready as I was.
The first time I was inside my mother’s pussy, I thought nothing could ever feel better. I was wrong. I don’t know if it was because I loved her so much now, or because I thought I wasn’t going to have her anymore, or anything else. I was sure this time was better. Now she was waiting for me. As I moved over her, she gave me a smile and put her hands behind her knees. She pulled her legs back and apart. Without using words she was saying that she was giving herself to me. For me, I don’t think there could have been a sexier sight than a mother with her legs spread open for her son. And her eyes said that it wasn’t only her body that she was giving, but also, her heart.
I directed my cock to her shiny opening and entered her pussy with a long deep stroke until I was totally immersed in her wet flesh. She gave a long moan and I felt it go through me. I stayed in her, buried to the hilt. I said, “This is where I want to be mom.”
She said, “Yes baby, this is where mommy wants you, so deep inside me.” She took her hands from her legs and put them on my ass holding me inside her. I felt her heels on my back. She gyrated and moaned, moving her hips as best she could with me on top of her. She said, “Oh I missed you inside me. Even when I thought that this could never work, I still thought of how your cock filled me up that night.” She flexed her hips and humped up a few times and said, “Yes, I missed you baby; do it, do it.”
I began stroking her with long deliberate insertions, savoring every inch of friction along the walls of her pussy. When I pulled back, I came out until the tip of my cock was just inside her folds. When I pushed back in, I drove to the depths where I hit the end of her and heard her make a sound that told me that she was completely filled. Again and again I embedded my cock inside her, penetrating her softness with my hardness. Soon we found a rhythm and moved into the place where lovers join.
I took one of her legs and put it on my shoulder and I could tell that mom liked the angle. She said, “Ooh yes that’s good, OH yes, OH yes, OH yes…I love you so much Paul…it feels so good baby.” I felt her love and how much better it made the sex that I felt that love for her too. I kept flexing my hips and increased the speed as mom’s words matched my strokes. I took one of her tits and wrapped my fingers around it. I wanted to bend down and suck on the big puffed nipple that was stretched out of the top of my fist. I knew I couldn’t get my mouth to it at the angle I was fucking her, so I massaged it between my fingers and that heightened mom’s reaction.