I was so glad it felt good for mom, because it felt great to me, and the last thing I wanted to do was to stop. I penetrated her a little faster to see how much she could take and she kept saying “Yes,” so I stroked harder and deeper until I had inserted myself completely into her. I couldn’t believe I had gone from total inexperience with any women to the point where I was buried to the hilt inside my mother’s ass. She moaned as I pressed my balls against the sweet round globes at the end of each stroke.
As I penetrated and stroked, I understood that it was more than sex that my mother was giving to me. I told her, “I love you mom; I never felt this close to anybody, I’m inside you, and you’re inside me.”
She knew I wasn’t only talking about where my cock was. She said, “Yes baby, that’s what I’ve always wanted, and I’m glad it’s with you. Yes love, yes, you’re inside my heart.” I continued to accelerate the pace and despite the heat and friction of her tight hole, I was able to get a rhythm going. She said, “Yes honey, do it like that. Oh love, I didn’t know it could be this good. Don’t stop, don’t stop.”
With one hand I fondled one tit and then the other. I slid my hand over her belly down to her pussy and used my thumb to stimulate her clit. She surprised me by starting to come after a few seconds. She cried out “Aaaaiiieee…” and grabbed onto my back for support as she gyrated and thrashed from side to side.
I was close enough to my own orgasm to let go and begin filling her with my cum. I said, “MOM YES, OH FUCK YES…” as her tight ring milked my cock of all its juices.
I could see the pearly semen on my shaft and on her pucker as I moved faster in her now well lubricated hole. She kept calling out to me, “Paul, Paul, OH YES Baby, OH…OH…OH…” It felt as if I was filling her with the love that was flowing through me. I knew what it meant for my mother to be giving herself the way she was, and for me, it was our most beautiful act of love.
As we both finished coming her tight grasp kept me inside her. Mom sighed and wrapped her arms around me as I eased myself on top of her. She gave me a long soft satisfied kiss and I said, “Mom, I’m going to love you forever.”
She smiled and said, “I know.”
It sounds like the ending of a story, but in real life, things go on, things happen. Not we weren’t happy for a long time, we were, for years. It was a new chapter in both our lives. I went to school, got a part-time job and mom worked. We struggled financially, but we got by. We lived as lovers, as husband and wife whenever we closed the door to our home. It sounds strange, but to us it was the most natural thing in the world, we loved each other and that’s how we acted. In public we were more careful, because it’s foolish to ask for trouble. We didn’t care that few would understand.
We did make friends with one couple that we met on the internet, Jim and Sandy. They were a couple of years older than we were, but not much. They also were a mother and son and had been living together for seven years. They didn’t live far from us and we spent enough time to get close to each other.