“I’m going to come, Mom… Sh-should I pull out?” I panted. She held her legs more tightly around me to answer.
“Ah! Ah! No! J-just come inside darling. Hnnng! It’s safe,” she grunted between groans and convulsions of pleasure.
Her permission was all I needed. With a few more thrusts I came, emptying my seed inside my mother and painting her walls with my sperm. I kept up my thrusts as several more jets of cum followed, filling her with my fluids.
“Hnnngffuck!” I exclaimed, experiencing the sweet satisfaction of coming inside my mother.
Luckily, she was close to orgasm as well and when she saw and felt what I was doing to her Mom let out a cry of pleasure.
“God, yes! Fill me up, Son. Fill your mother up! Sh-Hnngf! Aaanngh!” she screamed as she came, convulsing and pushing her thighs hard against my sides. More of her own fluids joined my own in lubricating our sexes as she experienced a long, fierce orgasm.
All I could do was wait until she calmed down, relaxing her muscles and allowing me to fall down on top of her. I slid my cock out of her weary cunt with a wet “plop”.
“Mmm… Nick, that was lovely…” she whispered, panting.
“Yeah… it was…” I whispered back, laying on top of her warm, naked body.
I recouped a bit before I pushed up and put my lips on Mom’s. She let me kiss her happily, though she was still exhausted.
“Mmm… so eager,” she chuckled when I gave her time to speak.
“Of course. I need to make up for time now that I finally get to do these things with you, Mom,” I said, smiling.
“Speaking of which…” I said, looking down below her face. There was one thing left that I had been dying to try out.
I crawled back, positioning myself so that her beautiful tits were right in front of me. Mom purred with delight as she realized what I was doing. Without wasting any time I took one of her perfect pink nipples in my mouth, sucking and running my tongue over it. With the one hand that wasn’t supporting my weight I grabbed the breast, feeling its gentle resistance to my touch.
“Mmm… That’s such a naughty thing to do,” Mom teased me. “But then again, those tits were made for you to suck on…” she purred, running her hands through my hair.
I kept sucking and licking her mammies, wishing I could service both with my mouth at the same time, and listening to my mothers encouraging moans. Eventually I stopped, having fulfilled my fantasy. I left the nipples hard and drenched in my saliva as I lay down on the bed next to Mom. She followed, still having her legs around me, and snuggled up to my side with her face next to mine.
“You’re going to wear me out at this rate,” she whispered in my ear.
“I might,” I answered. “Would you mind?”
“Not at all,” she answered seductively. “Feel free to use me however you want. And if you ever want to suck on Mommy’s tits again, or anything else, just tell me.”
She paused to kiss me on the cheek.
“From now on, I am yours whenever you want.”
“In that case, would you mind sucking something of mine before we get started with the Christmas dinner?” I asked, grinning. “I am still under the effects of that cookie.”