Before Aiden could question her, Evelyn lifted and sank his freshly naked cock back inside her tight pussy, fully, completely, until her mons pressed against his pelvis.
They moaned in unison, truly feeling each other for the first time. Their arms wrapped around one another, stomachs pressed together as she fell onto him, still straddling his hips and rolling them back and forth, easing his bare cock in and out, in and out.
Evelyn kissed him, hard, teeth nearly mashing against his lips. She forced her tongue into his mouth and their saliva mixed together.
“Aiden… my dear, sweet, Aiden… Your cock. It’s so hard… Ah, yes! Baby… you feel so good!” Evelyn whimpered in between kisses.
Her son only groaned his muffled responses back as his hands grabbed her body, pulling the swelling cheeks of her ass apart as he pumped his hips up into her.
“Just like that! Oh my God!” Evelyn cried as their bodies slid together, stomachs slick with their shared sweat.
She rested her hands on his chest, feeling his aching muscles flex with each thrust. The virility of youth, it’s like he was made for this. Like he was made by her, for her. And in many ways he was.
“Aiden, my love, I can’t believe how good your cock feels.”
“Oh, Mom. I can’t believe how good your pussy feels!
Aiden felt her shiver atop his body as the words left his mouth.
“Please,” she said. “Say it again.”
“About your pussy?”
“No,” she breathed. “Not that.”
“Mom?” he moaned.
“AH! Yes! Oh, God!”
A grin spread across his lips.
“Is that what you want, Mom?”
“Yes, oh please yes!”
“You love your son’s cock deep in your dirty cunt, don’t you!”
“Oh my god yes! I do!”
“This is so wrong, Mom.”
“It is! I know it is! So wrong. It’s so bad. You shouldn’t fuck Mommy’s pussy, Baby!”
“Ah, God Mom. It feels to good. I don’t ever want to stop. Mom, I want this every day!”
“Yes! Oh fuck yes! Then take it, Baby! Make it yours.”
“Oh, Mom!”
They kissed again, completely enraptured and moving as one. Both tried to milk as much pleasure as they could from their forbidden coupling. Later they could blame it on the alcohol, or their sexual droughts, or many other small but incremental moments that built up over time, but at this moment, they were together and feeling sensations reserved not for mothers and sons, but for lovers.
As their kiss turned to pecks on the lips, Evelyn pulled away and leaned her forehead against her son’s. Their breath still passed over each other’s lips while grunting in unison with each thrust.
“Are you going to come soon?” she asked between staggered pants.
“I’m surprised I haven’t already.”
This made her smile. She leaned forward and licked his cheek, taking extra time to drag her tongue against her teeth and making sure he saw her wanton display.
“I want you to show me what kind of man you’ve become,” she said. “I want you on top. I want you to give it to me hard and don’t stop until you pump every single drop of your seed inside me.”
A wide grin spread across her son’s face as he lifted her off his body with renewed energy. Gleefully, she sprung over to the chaise lounge, her son hot on her heels. Evelyn quickly laid down, shoulders against the backrest and positioned her pelvis right at the edge. Her legs spread, pelvis lifted, presenting her dripping wet mound, ripe and ready to be taken. With her free hand, she reached down and spread her lips while her other grabbed onto her son’s dick and pulled him to her heat.
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