When her climax washed away, Helen crumpled onto her son’s hard body, “Oh *huff* my *huff* god *huff* you’re *huff* amazing. I feel like *huff* I’m going to pass out.”
The energized and horny teen had no intention of letting her catch her breath. Reinforcing his grip on her tush, Jason placed his feet on the bed for support and began working his mother from below.
“Jaaaason…”
As the 36-year-old’s vision began blurring from the pleasure, her eyes registered 7:24 AM on the digital clock.
By 9:45 AM, Jason’s endurance was reaching its natural limit. Hypnotized by the large, heart-shaped ass that rippled before him, the teen gingerly drove the full length of his erection into his mother’s dripping socket.
“Ugghhh, mom I don’t think I can hold it much longer.”
“W-wow… so you d-do have a limit… ohhh sweetheart I’m close too…” the tired, sweaty Helen moaned as the ferocity of the boy’s thrusts made her udders swing uncontrollably below her.
Jason kept thrusting and gritted his teeth to keep from coming. With each stroke, the task became more and more difficult.
Eventually, he stopped at his withdrawal stroke, trying to relieve the incredible sensation around his penis. The dripping shaft glistened in the morning sunlight that streamed through the window.
“No-no-no! Pleeeaseeee don’t stop!!” Helen whined, looking back at her son pleadingly.
Always a gentleman, the boy gave her all of what he had. Fortunately, it was just enough to satisfy her.
“Yesssssss. O-Oh g-god baby… you’re gonna make me c-cum AGAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!!”
Jason yelled and exploded into the rubber just in time.
At 12:03 PM, with two condoms in the garbage, Jason was on the phone ordering a pizza while Helen succored his naked penis. By the time the delivery man was on the way, the boy had successfully fucked his mother into another climax.
By the time the 4:00 PM alarm started blaring, Helen’s legs were currently were kicked up on her son’s shoulders as he pounded her mercilessly. His balls repeatedly smacked against her ass, which was covered by the creamy result of a day’s worth of climaxes.
“Ohhhhh… honey… you’re so… amazing, but we h-have to… stop,” Helen whimpered softly as she stared into his eyes like a helpless little girl.
Staring back, Jason grunted, somewhat angrily, “I-I know, but I’m *huff* not even close… d-damn it. Ok *huff*I’ll let go *huff* on your next one.”
“Such… a g-good b-boy.”
“I l-love you, mom,” the boy whispered, pressing his lips to hers.
“M-me TOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
And with the preternatural control that had dominated innumerable women in his short sex-life, Jason Eldridge made his mother scream hoarsely for the last time that day before availing himself of another ball-aching ejaculation.
“God, I could make love to you forever, mom,” the boy said longingly as he withdrew and threw the used condom into the waste basket.
Catatonic and sore, Helen tried not to think about what the day would have been like if the boy’s relentless fucking had continued on into the night. As she felt his kiss and heard him go about cleaning up, she finally summoned the strength to get up.