She moaned loudly as she finally lowered herself on my cock. I could feel her walls resist and clamp down on it as my cock pushed its way further inside, toward her inner chamber.
“Jesus, Son! Ah… I can’t believe you’re finally inside me… Fill me up with your beautiful cock!” she moaned as her wet hole engulfed inch by inch of my rigid member.
I bottomed out in her, feeling indescribable pleasure at the sensation of having my full length inside my mother. I grabbed her hips and watched as my cock partly retreated from her slick opening, only to push it in again.
“Stop,” Mom said, grabbing my hands and pushing them down to the mattress. “Don’t do anything yet. I want to enjoy this moment.” She moaned as she spoke, making her voice sound strange.
“Tell me how it feels inside of me, Son. Describe how it feels to have your cock inside your mother,” she pleaded, moaning loudly and rocking back and forth ever so slightly despite her telling me to be still.
She was obviously enjoying this, getting to act out her most depraved and deeply guarded desires. I felt the same way.
“It feels amazing, Mom. The way your walls are hugging my cock… Just thinking about the fact that it’s my mother’s pussy is… it’s so…”
“Wrong? Naughty? Wonderfully perverted? Deliciously incestuous?” Mom suggested, each word dripping with lust.
“Yes, but also just fucking great. Better than Tammy’s, or any of the other girls I’ve been with,” I admitted, my hands back on her hips, thrusting slowly.
“Mmm… Maybe your cock is telling you it belongs in your mother,” she teased, moving faster on my slick pole.
I had had about as much as I could take. I held her down on me, making sure we stayed connected as I flipped my surprised mother over, ending up on top of her.
“Oh, Nick,” she giggled. “So rough!” She smiled at me, watching with anticipation as I got into position.
I thrust myself back all the way inside of her before I leaned forward to give her a kiss. Mom gratefully accepted my tongue as it explored her mouth, eliciting muffled moans from the both of us.
“It’s okay if I take charge, isn’t it?” I whispered in her ear.
“Y-yes,” she whimpered in response and locked her legs around me.
I pulled out almost all the way, then thrust in only partway inside her slick pussy. She moaned, watching me with her facial expression full of desire. I kept fucking her slowly, putting only part of my raging erection inside her before pulling out again, letting her get used to it. Then, without warning, I pushed all the way inside again, shocking her inner passage and forcing her walls to stretch out all over again to accommodate my eager cock.
I kept that pattern up for a while, listening to my mother’s cries of frustration, surprise and delight as it brought her closer and closer to orgasm. I thoroughly enjoyed the way I had full control of her pleasure as I fucked her.
I was getting pretty close to coming myself and eventually I forgot all about technique and just thrust as hard as I could, making her tits shake from the constant impacts.