In my room I wasted no time yanking that duster off Mom’s body, even tearing it a little bit, I’m afraid. Then Mom was just as eagerly helping me to strip off my shirt and pants. “Wait!” She cried when I was all undressed except for my jockey shorts. “Let me do it.” She knelt before me and slowly pulled the shorts down, watching as they stretched to the limit to slide over the end of my hard cock. As my inspired rod leaped free, Mom laughed out loud and cried, “Whee! There it is at last! Ooohh! What a beauty! Now I can do more than just feel it poking into me when we’re kissing.” She laughed delightedly as she took my cock in her hands and kissed the tip of it, nibbling a bit at the head.
Then she jumped onto my bed and spread her legs wide. “Here I am, honey!” She cried gaily. “Come and get it while it’s hot– and it sure is hot for you, honey!”
Well, I sure didn’t need any more invitation than that! But I did stand there just a moment to let my eyes rejoice at that fantastic sight. There was my big beautiful Mom, her nice big tits with their dark nipples standing up hard and long, her full legs with those smooth white thighs spread far apart, her swelling belly curving into her delectable mound, covered with an abundance of dark brown hair, through which the swollen lips of her gaping pussy were peeping, welcoming my cock to come inside.
Then I was upon her. My mother’s eager fingers took hold of my cock and guided it to the hairy portal of her wet love passage. “Come on, honey,” Mom urged. “Push that beautiful big dick into your Mommy’s hungry pussy! Push it all the way in!”
I slowly pushed, and my cock sank down that slippery way inch by inch until my balls were right against Mom’s ass. Her cunt was amazingly hot inside. God, it felt good! For a moment I just lay there savoring the situation. I actually had my dick (as Mom always called it) deep in my own mother’s juicy pussy. The impossible dream of all my adolescent years had somehow miraculously come true. “Oh God, Mom!” I whispered hoarsely. “I love you! OH GOD, how I LOVE YOU!” I was just overwhelmed by an enormous feeling of gratitude and love for this dear, dear woman who was now giving me the ultimate gift that any mother could give to her son.”Ooohhh, honey, I love you too! Go ahead and show me how much you love me! Fuck me, honey! Fuck your Mommy!”
I knew that I wouldn’t last long if I just turned loose, but my wet dream of the night before helped me to hold back a bit. I began to fuck Mom slowly, pulling way out very slowly, then pushing all the way back in. I could feel every inch of Mom’s sweet love canal as I moved in and out of her. I put my mouth on hers, and we kissed passionately like the lovers we had become, not mommy kisses– and yet I never felt more like her son than then, when I was fucking her for the first time. This was my lover, my sweetheart, but most of all– my MOM!
Mom moved her hips in exact response to my slow fucking, pulling back as I pulled out and lifting her cunt to meet me as I shoved my cock in. She began to make strange noises with her mouth, sort of a humming and murmuring into my mouth, almost like purring. I found myself replying to this with repeated sounds of pleasure: “Mmmm!” It just felt so damned good to be inside this wonderful big woman!
Gradually we began to pick up the tempo and the forcefulness. When I pushed back in, I would do it a little harder and sort of bore my cock in harder at the bottom. Mom’s hips and ass reciprocated in perfect unison. I don’t know how I held out so long. My cock felt on fire the whole time, with a tremendous prickly sensation. One of my hands now had a big handful of her big firm ass, while the other was squeezing on a soft tit. Mom had both her hands on my ass, sort of guiding my motions.
Finally we both seemed to feel at the same time that it was time for the stretch drive. I began to thrust into her hard and fast, and Mom’s belly leaped up to meet me. Suddenly she cried out in my ear, “Oh fuck me, honey! Fuck me hard now! Give it to me, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Oooohh– FUCK!!”
I began to ram into her furiously, slamming her ass down into the bed, but she bounced right back up for each new thrust, humping her ass for all she was worth. I was really pounding it to her and she was taking everything I had and asking for more. The bed was really taking a beating. There was a “squish-squish” sound as my cock pistoned into her sopping wet pussy. My balls were slapping against her ass on each plunge. She had her knees way up, opening herself to the fullest for my big prick.
I felt the heat in my cock build even more, and I knew I was going to come. “Mom,” I panted, “I’m about to come!”
Mom sort of screamed at this and her ass just went crazy, leaping and bucking like mad. God! I would never have believed that her beautiful big hips could move that fast! My cock finally just boiled over, and I began spurting my hot juice into Mom’s hot cunt. Mom gave a long, sustained, muffled scream into my mouth, and suddenly she stiffened up. Her whole big body, trembling violently, arched up off the bed, lifting us both into the air. For long moments she hung there shuddering, her pussy muscles churning and grasping at my emptying cock, as we climaxed gloriously together.
Then she collapsed under me and we both lay there exhausted, panting into each other’s open mouth. Mom was just sprawled out wide open, her legs totally relaxed in a wide spread, her tits spread out on her chest, her lips very loosely open under mine. I lay completely on top of her, just as thoroughly relaxed, my cock, still mostly hard, buried in her overflowing pussy. I knew that the bed had a growing pool of our cum under Mom’s ass. From time to time a little ripple, sort of an aftershock, would run through Mom’s pussy.
As I slowly came back to my senses, I felt the overwhelming impact of what we had just done. Never would life be the same again. Never would our relationship be that sort of kidding friendship that we had enjoyed. No, something wonderfully new had replaced it. My mother, my own beloved Mom, had given her body to me, had willingly taken my penis into her vagina, had fucked me with joyous abandon! My fantasies of such an event had been great, but to have them come true, true beyond my wildest imagination– ah, God, what a stupendous miracle!I began to stroke Mom’s big beautiful body again, and she stirred under me. “Oh, honey!” She finally whispered. “Oh, honey! That was absolutely the best fuck I ever had in my whole life! Wow! Did I ever come! Oh, honey, you made your mother feel so-so goddamned good!” She shuddered again as she said this, and her cunt gripped my cock again. I had never heard my mother swear before, but I understood. This was something so totally different from everything in her life before that it just demanded a stronger means of expression.
“Oh, Mom, thank you, thank you, thank you! This is the most wonderful thing that could ever happen to me! Oh, Mom, I just can’t begin to tell you how much I love you! I’m just overflowing with love for my wonderful, wonderful Mom!”
Mom laughed happily beneath me, her body shaking. “I noticed that. We both overflowed all over your bed.” Somehow this struck both of us as just being hilarious, since we were bubbling with happiness anyway. We laughed uproariously together. Our laughter shook her pussy and my cock, which began to get harder again. “Ah well, that’s OK. We can clean it up and maybe plan for it next time– and the next time– and the next.”
We lay and talked for a while, trying to express our love, and wondering about how it had developed in this way. “I knew when we kissed that first time, that you really wanted to fuck me,” Mom said. “And when I let those kisses continue, I knew that I wanted to fuck you. And you know, I don’t feel guilty at all. I love you more than anyone else in the world, more than the other children, even more than your father, and I really wanted to show you my love in this way.”
“You know, Mom, it’s funny in a way, but I love you much more now as a mother than ever before. Sure, you’ve got a great body, and if you don’t mind my saying it, you’re a tremendous piece of ass, but most of all I think of you as the most loving mother a guy could have.”
We were caressing and kissing as we talked, and soon we found ourselves back in action again. This time Mom rolled me over and got on top. God, she was a gorgeous sight as she rose and fell on my cock! She gave me another magnificent fuck. We got up and ate a snack, then hurried back to bed for another quick fuck before the family returned.
From that time on, Mom was my constant lover. She created all kinds of ways for us to have time alone so that we could fuck. We did some pretty daring things. For example, there was a large walk-in closet under our stairs, opening right off the dining room. A couple times we actually went into that closet when others were in the house, and Mom pulled up her dress while I unzipped my pants, and I took her right there, standing up back in the far corner. Several times, late at night, we fucked in the bathroom, with Mom straddling me as I sat on the stool. Occasionally Mom would even sneak into my bed after midnight for a quick, hot fuck. Once in a while we would have a whole afternoon or evening alone, and then we would spend hours naked in bed, kissing and fondling and licking and sucking and fucking. God! Those were happy times!
And every chance we had, when we happened to be alone in a room, we were kissing open mouthed and my hand would be up her dress, playing with her pussy, or down her front, squeezing her tits, while she would be rubbing my hard-on through my pants, or even unzipping me and thrusting her hand inside to grab my cock if things were fairly safe. We almost got caught many times, but fortunately we got away with everything. I think that my sister began to have suspicions, but she never said anything to either of us about it.
I went to a nearby college so that I could continue to live at home with my beloved Mom. Afterward I got a good job with a local firm. Eventually I met a young woman who reminded me so much of Mom that I asked her for a date. With Mom’s encouragement, I married this woman, and she has been a wonderful wife, just as warm and loving as Mom was– well, almost. Anyway I love her dearly, and she is great in bed. Her luscious body is ripe and full like Mom’s, just exactly the way a woman should be, in my opinion.
But even during my courtship, Mom and I continued to be very active and ardent lovers. Instead of a bachelor party, I managed to have a terrific fuck session with Mom on the night before my wedding. My wife and I had a great time on our honeymoon, and I got plenty of sex, but I could hardly wait to get back to Mom after our return for another secret fucking spree. And so it went for several years. Every few days I managed to get back into Mom’s arms and to get my cock back into that warm and wonderful cunt– and yet loving each fuck with my wife as well.
Gradually we tapered off, however, and finally, when Mom was in her 60s, we agreed mutually to end our sexual affair. We still talked about it frequently, though, and continued to love each other very, very much. Mom is gone now, but she left me with some beautiful memories. It wasn’t just Mom’s great body or her delightful skills as a lover– I guess my wife is at least her equal in both ways. But somehow there is a bond between mother and son that is stronger than any other human relationship, and when that bond is made even stronger by the passionate sharing of each other’s body– ah, there can be nothing better in this world. Thanks, Mom, for making my life such a joyful one for so many years.
The End