“Ugh… yes… close.”
She continued stroking me and seemed to be trying to match what I had done earlier. My hips started moving to meet the motion of her hand. She could sense I was getting ready to erupt.
“We don’t need another mess.” She said as she lowered her mouth onto the head of my cock. I immediately came.
She moaned with me. This orgasm wasn’t near as big as the last, so she easily sucked it all down, preventing another cum cleaning job.
I was spent. I collapsed back in my recliner not believing what just happened. I closed my eyes and passed out but not for long. Through the fog of fatigue, I heard my mother softly moaning. I opened my eyes to see here furiously rubbing herself. She was looking at my semi-hard cock as she masturbated. Her eyes rose to mine. My eyes shifted from her face to her hand rubbing her clit and then back again. Right before she came, she reached out and grabbed my semi-erect shaft and squeezed. Almost immediately she squealed with her own orgasm. As she lay there recovering, her hand never released my cock. It wasn’t long until I was completely hard again. Of course, it might have had something to do with her hand gently squeezing me like she was milking a cow.
When I was fully erect, she opened her eyes. After staring at my erection for a moment she looked up at me and said “Impressive. Oh, to be young again.”
She stood up and took me by the hand. She led me to the house and straight to her bedroom. After having me lay down she climbed on top of me and guided my cock into her needy pussy.
“It’s been so long!” When she finally could take the entire length of me into her tight pussy, she began riding me wildly. She orgasmed at one point and I could feel her pussy contract around my cock. She slowed down briefly to enjoy her orgasm but then she started to ride me fast and furious again. She couldn’t get enough. She tired after a while and rolled onto her back taking me with her. My cock stayed buried inside of her warm depths.
After two orgasms my ability to fuck without orgasm surprised both of us. I was now on top of her. She looked up at me, her eyes possessed with lust. “Fuck me. Oh, please fuck me hard. Make me scream.”
It was shocking as well as overwhelmingly exciting to hear my mom beg me to fuck her. A small part of me was telling me to stop but the rest of me beat that voice into submission. I slowly buried my entire length into her which made her grunt out loud. I began to slowly move in and out, but she was having none of that. She wanted to be fucked hard.
“Don’t tease me. Just fuck me hard. Fuck me deep and hard and fast!”
Honestly, I never would have believed that was my mom talking. Before this day the worst thing I ever heard her say was “damn.” I didn’t know if this is how she was with my dad or not. I probably wasn’t as lost in my lust as she was, but I was beyond thinking about right and wrong. Instead, I just did as mom told me to do. I didn’t know I was capable of what came next but mom kept telling me what to do: “Deeper, harder, faster.”