Beads of sweat began to form on her forehead and around her neck and chest. I must have looked just as sweaty. Our little room was filled with the moisture from our bodies in heat.
It wasn’t long before her warm wet hole had taken its toll on me. Her vaginal walls were the perfect fit. And her rapid thrusts were relentless.
“I’m close,” I groaned.
She looked me straight in the eyes, “Let me cum first. I’m almost there.”
My mother reached down and furiously rubbed her clitoris again, while we were still fucking. Her lips trembled and her eyes widened.
“Oh my god,” my mother said in a faint whisper. “Oh my god. I’m going to cum again. This time it’s…it’s…”
Her fingers kept rubbing and her body kept thrusting.
But I couldn’t hold out any longer. I came. I shot a massive load of cum into her pussy. It was the best orgasm of my life, by far. Nothing had ever come close to that, as I felt an intense pleasure throughout my body.
While my cock was still in mom’s pussy, my mother continued furiously rubbing herself. Then it was her turn to cum.
“Oh god, it’s burning,” she whispered in a faint voice. “It’s burning. It hurts. I’m almost there. I’m so close…I’m…”
Her eyes clenched shut and her mouth was wide open. I was afraid she was going to scream so loud, the entire train would know that we had been fucking. But that didn’t happen. She became breathless for a moment as she came. It was that intense.
With her fingers rapidly moving in a circular motion, she squirted all over me. It was a giant mess. For the second time that night, my mother produced a wet orgasm which soothed her soul. It was far more intense than her first orgasm.
Her back arched and her muscles had contracted so tight, that her body shook a little bit. Her lips quivered. Then she clenched her jaw. Then her body relaxed.
She leaned her naked body against mine, and I could feel the trickles of sweat that she produced. And I felt her body heat, and her heaving chest. It was bliss. Pure adult bliss.
For a few minutes, she just laid against me. I enjoyed feeling her naked body against mine. It was a surreal taboo.
Whatever it was that possessed her, it appeared to be gone. At least for that moment in time. She seemed ‘normal’ again. Her mind wasn’t pre-occupied with sexual feelings anymore.
“Mom, I think we better get dressed now. We better get some rest.”
She struggled to speak after the intense orgasm she experienced.
“Can’t…move…”
It was useless to try and wake her up. She was far too spent. After the nuclear orgasm she just had, it was nearly impossible to move.
So I lifted her body and laid her on the side. We laid next to each other on the long seat. And there we were. Mother and son. Naked next to each other.
***
I awoke to the sight of my mother attempting to get dressed. It was morning and sunlight filled our tiny room.
My mother’s backside was completely naked. She went through her stuff for clean panties to wear. She slid them on to cover her bottom. Then she looked for pants. Before she put the pants on, she turned around to face me, and she saw that I was awake.
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