Caught – Chapter 3B

If she was trying to convince me that she really wanted me to stop, she was doing a poor job of it. If she was trying to sound stern and hardhearted, she wasn’t succeeding there either.

I would have liked to end it right there to prove a point, but there was no way I could. Not without my dick leaving without so much as a good-bye note or a forwarding address.

I looked at her for a little bit. Letting her think I was finished. Then I started to remove my sweatpants.

“I…I figured as much.” She commented. “You won’t be satisfied until you’ve gotten your rocks off and totally humiliated me again”.

The bullshit seemed to roll right off me at this point. I pulled my feet out of my sweatpants and kicked them away.

“Shut up!” I barked.

I saw my mother’s eyes light up. I saw a switch flip. For the first time I could clearly see the lust she tried so hard to convince me wasn’t there. I decided to take advantage of it.

“Make me cum!” I insisted with a new found power.

She sat there looking at me; her full dark red lips slightly parted revealing a hint of her two front pearl white teeth. Her eyes were different now. These deep, alluring blue eyes shone with desire. She stared at me with a lustful, immoral stare and slowly, gracefully slid off the bed onto her knees in front of me.

“Do you want me to suck your cock.” She asked with no shame. Without waiting for an answer, she leaned forward and kissed the very tip of me. A single strand of pre-cum connected us. She licked her lips staring up at me before willingly taking me into her mouth. I had never known anything that looked or felt that good. I still haven’t.

There’s no way to really describe how she looked, staring up at me and slowly dragging her luscious full lips over my cock; kissing it, tasting it before she moaned and took me all the way in her mouth again and down her throat. I thought I was gunna explode but before I could, she stopped.

“Holy shit! What’s she doing?!?” I thought it was over; we were done. That bitch. She’d turned the tables on me again, I thought. Before I could get my head all the way around the idea that we were done, Mom laid down on my floor and pulled her dress up around her waist. She brought her knees up then let them fall apart.

“Come on.” She told me without hesitation, no misgivings. With no show of reluctance or mock unwillingness she all but begged.

“Are you sure that you want me to?”

{I only asked to officially put an end to the bullshit.}

She sat up reaching out to me, encouraging me to come closer. She took hold of my dick with one hand and pulled me to her.

“Fuck me!” She pleaded as she laid back. “I want you to fuck me.” She whispered as she guided me between her legs.

That was all the encouragement I needed.

My Mom moaned deeply as I braced myself up on my hands and slid my hard dick into her. I felt her legs wrap around my small ass as she pushed up to meet me halfway; not able to wait another second.

She pulled my face closer. I could feel her hot breath on my neck. “Fuck me!” She whispers in my ear.

She took my face in both hands and pulled my head back enough so that she could see my face clearly. I watched her full red lips as she silently mouthed the words, “FUCK ME.” Then she pulled my face to her open mouth and kissed me; a long, deep kiss that made me burry my dick as deep into her pussy as I could get. Her creamy lips closed over mine and her tongue slid into my mouth.

“Mmmmmmmm. . .” She moaned into my mouth and squeezed me with her legs as we pushed into each other.

I know it sounds crazy, but in spite of the things my mother and I had done; were doing; in spite of the way I fantasized and lusted for her…I somehow thought kissing her would feel…Well…Weird. Go figure. But that wasn’t the case at all. It was appealing, sensual. Remarkably………easy.

Before the kiss was over, I felt one hand make its way to my ass and her legs tighten around my hips like a vise. She pulled me into her, driving my head into the crook of her neck and jerking her ass up off the floor like she was lying on a hot grill and she was trying not to burn her ass. Her head fell back to the carpet; red lipstick smeared around her mouth.

“Come on Bobby!” She yelled hoarsely. “Make me cum again.” She begged.

I started cumming almost immediately. Mom’s mouth dropped open as she sucked in a quick, hard breath and held it. Her eyes became dreamy and rolled back under her eyelids as her orgasm swept her away.

“YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!” She cried as she felt my cock explode inside her. A deep, gargled, rattling sound came from deep inside Mom’s throat. She held onto me like she’d fall to her death if she let go. She bucked back hard against my thrusts arching her back and pulling me down with her legs.

“Ahhhhhhggggggggggg―FUCK YEAH!!!FUCK ME BABY!!!FUCK MOMMY!!!”

I felt Mom’s pussy tightened around my spurting cock like a desperate hand. She held me tight and thrashed as I shot into her again and again. Mom came hard; burying her face in my neck, making sounds I’d never heard before; fucking me with hard, short, quick, jerks, grinding into me as I shot the last of my cum inside her.

After we both came, we slowed but kept moving, kept fucking; slower, more gently, less like animals. It just felt so good neither of us want to stop. A little while after we’d caught our breath, Mom gently coaxed me off. “Lay down.” She whispered in a voice I hadn’t hear since fifth or sixth grade.

I lay over on my back on the floor and Mom straddled me. She reached under her dress and guided my semi-hard dick back into her sopping but willing pussy. She leaned her head back and moaned blissfully as she slowly slid her ass back and

Forth………………………………….up and down……………………………….left and right.

She cups my face in her hands again, sweeps my hair away from my eyes with her thumbs, “I don’t want to stop yet.” She says softly; almost pleading for me to let her.

“You can fuck me anytime you want Sweetie.” She whispered as she rocked on my tired dick. “I’m sorry I’m a bitch.” She tells me. It almost made my want to cry hearing her say that. Had not been for the bubble of bliss that engulfed me at the moment…I might have.

“You’re not a bitch.” was all I could think to say. She kissed me…Like she really loved me…as we moved together in that gentle, swaying fuck, for lack of a better word.

It wasn’t long before Mom started to move with a little more zest. Her breath came harder and louder in my ear and her gentle sway had built up into something with a bit more attitude. She softly whispered my name {Bobby not Robert} as she tightened her hold on me.

It didn’t take long before Mom was lost again.

“Oh my god! Oh my God!” She moaned. “I’m…I’m gunna cum! I’m cumming again!!!” She gasped and closed her mouth over mine. The kiss was far from a kiss that had to be taken. This was a kiss given freely, passionately, lustfully.

“Uuuummmm. . .”She moaned into my mouth as the kiss became harder, deeper. “Ummm―hummm. . .”

Our mouths, our lips moved, slid over each others, oiled by her lipstick and our saliva. It was wet and messy…like a great passionate kiss should be.

Mom pushed up off my chest, sat up straight, and tucked her chin between her luscious tits. Her body stiffened on top of me. She dug her fingers into my pecks and pushed down hard enough to leave my ass print in the carpet. I felt her coochie constrict, sucking at my dick, squeezing it; trying to get more of my dick inside.

“Urgggggggggggggggghhhhh. . .” She groaned as she jerked her hips; tiny, little jerks. I felt more warmth pour down on top of me and run down between my legs, over my ball to the carpet below then she collapsed on my chest with a long lung emptying sigh.

“Oh my God Bobby! Oh my god!”

She was giggling, almost laughing. It was almost scary like I might have to call someone for help.

“I. . .I can’t believe it…” She managed to say as she tried to suck in air.

“I’ve never. . .never cum like that.” She gasped and giggled but she sounded sincere.

There would be no more “Blackmail”, no more bitching, no more “You made me do this”, no more facades, and pretenses. Only forbidden secrets and sinful pleasure.