“More cock, Sweetie. Feed your prick into your mother’s horny pussy. Fuck me like a motherfucker! Harder!”
She wasn’t going to be satisfied with a slow, drawn-out fuck. She wanted her son to give her a good pounding. I wasn’t going to deny her. Pushing harder, her pussy squeezed tightly as my cock split her open. She groaned and gasped as her pussy was finally getting fed full of her son’s meat. Her slot was juicy from our pre-cum and before I knew it, I was balls deep in her. Firmly holding her hips, I thrust in and out, smashing my thighs against the backs of hers. My groans were louder than Mom’s as I reveled in the first time I fucked my mother.
I wanted to last longer, but the excitement was too much and my shaft expanded with blood. Mom sensed my condition and moved forward, disengaging my slick prick. Figuring she didn’t want to chance pregnancy, I anticipated covering her firm ass with my goo.
She flipped over and removed her mask. Spreading her legs, she screamed, “Fuck me, Jason. Ram your cock up your mother’s pussy.”
Happy to oblige my horny mom, I lowered and slammed my rock-hard prick into her waiting slot. She humped as I hit bottom, knocking the wind out of both of us. We didn’t waste time to recover as we rutted like animals. Her arms wrapped around my back when I lowered onto her naked body. Her tits smashed out as she pulled me to her soft body.
“Kiss me, Jason. Like you’ve fantasized about, not as a son, but as a lover. Don’t stop fucking me. I’ve never felt so alive.”
My lips met hers and her tongue snaked into my mouth. I had closed my eyes when we made contact. Remembering what Ethel had requested, I opened them to lock onto Mom’s passion-filled, deep-brown eyes. We kissed, fucked, and silently communicated our love. My balls filled and my head enlarged. Mom knew I was ready to climax. Her eyes widened as my blood-engorged prick scraped her sensitive walls.
Sensing I was going to pull out, her hands held my cheeks and pulled me tight to her groin. Her pussy clenched as her orgasm commenced. My body tensed as my cock blasted out a stream of hot cum. When she felt her insides bathed with her son’s sperm, she experienced a more intense convulsion, contracting my prick like a vise. I continued to spurt blobs of cum into her velvet glove as our mouths and eyes remained connected. Once my cock stopped pulsing, Mom moved her hands from my ass to my back, soothingly stroking my sweaty skin.
Pulling my softening prick out of her slot brought out a glob of cum with it. We kissed and didn’t say anything as we enjoyed our incestuous, post-coital bliss. I was the first to break the silence. “I can’t believe I just fucked my sexy and beautiful mother. I love you, Mom.”
Mom smiled and purred, “You’ve made me so happy. I love you too.”
Ethel walked into the room with a wide smile. “Was it worth it, Monica? To risk losing the Grand Prize?”
Mom replied, “Of course. Making love to my son is something money can’t buy and I didn’t want to wait any longer.”
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