“But now I think it’s time I returned the favor and made you cum!” she said, looking him in the eyes, her voice a breathless whisper.
She began riding him a little faster, maintaining eye contact with him as she slid her pussy up and down the length of his cock over and over again, engulfing it completely with every downward thrust of her hips. She used her inner muscles to squeeze his cock on the way up, twisting her hips just a little to add a little something to his experience. Her eyes were bright and shining, her mouth open slightly as she rode his cock in long, steady strokes, intend on making him cum.
Hugh reached up and took his mom’s huge tits in his hands, gripping them firmly and squeezing them as his mom rode his cock. As much as he wanted to flip her over onto her back and just pound her into the mattress, he didn’t because this was her show and he didn’t want to interfere. He also thought that he would have the chance to do that later as he had the distinct feeling that this wasn’t going to be the last time he and his mom did this. He pulled and tugged on her nipples, making her moan and twitch her hips as she steadily rode him.
‘Oh, my God, this feels so good, and I just can’t wait to feel him cum inside me!’ Carol thought to herself, not taking her eyes from his. She increased the pace just a little, gripping his cock with her pussy a little harder, hoping that it would urge him on and make him cum.
She was right. The increased pace and squeezing of his cock with her pussy did the trick as Hugh could feel his balls shifting as the familiar tingly sensation of an approaching orgasm went through his balls. He squeezed his mom’s tits harder, starting to push his hips up slightly to meet hers as the came down; Carol noticed this and increased the pace again, just enough to drive him to the brink.
Hugh felt his mom increase the pace, and this only quickened the approach of his orgasm (which is somehow just what he thought she was trying to do). He gripped her big tits harder, moaning a little as he felt his orgasm building fast.
“I’m gonna cum, Mom!” he gasped, looking up at her as she rode his cock, his hands gripping her tits.
“Do it! Do it, honey, do it!” Carol said urgently, her voice a breathless whisper. She clamped down on his cock with her pussy as hard as he could while increasing the force of her downward thrusts, and that set him off.
Hugh groaned loudly as his orgasm hit, thrusting his hips upward as his cock exploded inside her. Carol cried out in glee as he bucked beneath her; she clamped her thighs against his hips and rode him like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco as his cock blasted stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her wet, waiting pussy.
“Yes, honey, yes!” she cried, hanging on to him as he bucked and squirmed beneath her, sitting down hard on his cock and holding her hips against him, his cock deep inside her, pumping and throbbing as his balls emptied themselves into her waiting pussy.
Hugh squeezed his eyes shut and groaned through clenched teeth as he came, trying not to squeeze his mom’s tits too hard. He was cumming hard, harder than he ever had before, and when his orgasm finally faded it left him shaking and gasping for breath. He released his grip on her tits and let his hands fall, resting on the bed at his sides as he fought to catch his breath.
Carol felt his body relax beneath her, his hands falling away and landing on the bed. She pushed her hips down harder onto his cock, grinding them in small circles, squeezing the shaft with her inner muscles to get every last drop of cum from him. Then she held her hips still, both of them motionless as they recovered from their intense orgasms. Carol kept her eyes on his as she sat atop him, smiling down at him when he opened his eyes and looked up at her.
“Holy crap!” he gasped, returning her smile. “That was intense!”
“Yes, it was, for the both of us,” she replied, smiling warmly at him. “You don’t mind if I stay here for a few minutes, do you?” she asked. “It’s been a long time since I had one of these inside me, and I’d like to enjoy it for as long as possible,” she said, meaning it.
“Stay up there as long as you want, Mom,” Hugh replied, returning her smile. Inside he was disappointed to think that she wasn’t going to want to do this again, but she then put that disappointment to rest.
“Unless…” she began, hesitating for a moment before continuing, “…unless you’d like to do this again, that is,” she said, her voice soft and low, a questioning, hopeful look in her eyes.
“I was hoping you’d say that!” he replied, and his mom’s face immediately broke out in a big smile. She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, holding his head in her hands as she did. The kiss was soft but quick, and before he could respond she had sat back up.
“I think I need to go get cleaned up now if you don’t mind, honey,” she said, smiling down at him. “I still have housework to do, you know!” With that she got up from on top of him, his softening cock slipping out of her to land wetly on his abdomen. She quickly climbed off of the bed and bent over to pick up her clothes, dropping them in the laundry basket along with his and then picking the basket up, walking naked across his room to the door. She stopped in the doorway and turned to look back at him, the laundry basket propped on one hip and looking for all the world like a naked, sexy version of June Cleaver.
“What would you like for lunch, honey?” she said, smiling sweetly and acting as if she hadn’t just fucked her own son in his room on his bed. “I’m thinking Chinese takeout; how does that sound to you?” she asked.
“Sounds good to me!” Hugh replied, sitting up on his bed and looking over at her. Then she was gone, turning and walking out of his room and down the hall to the laundry room, leaving Hugh to wonder what the hell had just happened – and thanking his lucky stars that it had. A big grin broke out on his face as he leaned over to grab the waistband of his jeans, pulling them up around his hips as he stood up.
“I can’t wait to see what’s for dinner!” he said out loud to himself, smiling as he walked towards his bathroom, holding his jeans up around his hips as he walked.
Fini.
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