-Okay, eager beaver, she finally answered right before sliding her butt forward by pushing herself on her arms to then lay down with the back of her head settled on a pillow. How’s this?
-Perfect, I uttered in the struggle to keep my excitement under control.
Thus, with her legs held high in parallel and her feet pointed at the ceiling, I reached out to grasped the hem of her plus size panties and tugged after the garment to slide it passed her hips, crotch and beyond before I could discard it over my shoulder.
Her legs were motionless until she graciously bent her knees and parted her thick thighs open. It was spectacular, almost just as much as having a treasure chest open for me, but better…much better.
Her naked vagina was shaven nice and clean and her slit must be four inches long with lips so wet and swollen. It resembles a delicate, pink flower that is about to bloom at the light of the sun.
-Do you…do you always shave it like that? I asked, now blushing like hell. Cause I really like it.
-Not usually, mom replied almost casually with her hands behind her head. Just on special occasions when I think Kevin might actually be here.
-Special occasions? How often do you and…
-Shush you! Enough talking, let’s do this before I change my mind.
-I wouldn’t wait for a special occasion.
-I bet you wouldn’t, she grinned.
-I’d be here for you, I continued with my hands encircling her left thigh and my lips kissing the silky texture of her sheer black stocking that felt smooth to the touch. Anytime you need me.
-This…is a one-time thing, Noah. Or have you already forgo…oohh!
Sharply interrupted by my finger that had traced up her slit from bottom to top, another moan escaped my mother’s breath as my vaginal feast began with my face on her nether region in between her wide spread thighs.
-Oh my! she gasped as soon as I slipped my tongue throughout the entire length of her sopping, gashed petals.
I was by then consuming the matured pussy with a needy appetite while holding my whining mom with my left hand clenched on her plumped love-handle, and the other one back on one breast for my fingers to softly play with. I was so hooked on the salty flavor and texture of her sweet female nectar that I almost couldn’t stop until I did.
-What are you doing? My mother asked, breathing as if in labor as I retreated my hands so that I can use both thumbs to split open her vertical lips. Noah!! You don’t have to spread it that faaahhh!
And just like that, a shocking jolt shot out from her vagina and spread all over her body once my slithering tongue made direct contact with her buzzing, private spot. As I was just getting started, I kept on probing deeper into her carnal flesh, slurping and bobbing up and down between her clit and her bladder. Our eyes then met, gazing at each other in our shared lust. She had a feverish look on her face while cooing none-stop and gasping so much and so deeply that her stomach and her tits were swelling and heaving like crazy.
-Oh my…god! my mom wailed with her arms that had spread to take a firm grip on the bed sheets. OHH YEAHH!!
And thus, her entire body convulsed in a violent orgasm that made her so tense and rigid that I could only assume that she didn’t had a proper one for weeks, perhaps even months. Upon the relief of her climax, I never felt happier for her as I raised myself and knelt at her side while her head was stuffed on her fluffy pillow, and her legs were haphazardly splayed. However, my need to keep the pleasure going overtook me as if I was on a mission. So I extended my right arm to guide my hand on her pussy and inserted two fingers inside the opening from where I was once born.
Like scratching off a stubborn stain from a dish without applying the nails of course, the phalanx of my two digits were smoothly rubbing and delicately raking the fleshy ceiling of her wet tunnel.
-Noah! my mom exhaled euphorically weary, yet still verging for a new climax. I’m almost…stop!
And as she said so, putting her left hand on the back of mine, I relented without questioning even with my fingers still inside her.
-Enough foreplay, she huskily added while caressing my face with her free hand before briefly taking a gentle hold of my balls. Time for the real thing…are you ready?
-Flip over, I said without hesitation with a head full of anticipation.
Mom merely blinked once as if impressed by the boldness of my confidence before a grin stretched her pouty lips as a sign of appreciation.
-Okay, she confirmed to me right before she pushed herself up to turn over on her stomach and extend a hand to a small drawer on the left side of the bed. Let me just get a condom and we’ll be good to go.
-Are you serious?
-Yyyes, she answered, now frowning at me, puzzled by the question that was kind of stupid of me to even ask. I’m very serious. What happens if you get me pregnant, huh?
-I’ll pull out.
-You’ll pull out? How can I even trust you to pull out after what happened with the blowjob I gave you?
-I told you I was sorry for that, I replied apologetically after laying a hand on the round mound of her left butt cheek so soft and warm to fondle beneath my palm and fingers. You’ve been so awesome. I would never betray your trust like that. Besides, this is my only chance to have your nice, hot, beautiful body against mine. I don’t want anything to dull that feeling.
Taken by my words that were so genuine and honest, my mother’s expression softened once again with her eyes shining and her left reddened cheek half hidden behind a drape of hair. And without being too forceful, I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her matronly ass to have my boner nested on the deep canyon of her crack while straddling her cozy thighs. She offered no resistance at all, yelping cheerfully and laughing like a little girl playing a game to end up resting on her elbows while looking at me from the corner of her eye.
-And I want…
-What do you want? mom purred, wishing to hear it.
-I want to be as close to you as possible, I spilled out, narrowly sandwiching my dick between her delicious buns.
-Oh, is that so, just unprotected sex with your fertile mother? No big deal?
-Please? I pretended to act like a good boy pleading for a cool new toy.
-Hmmm, she hummed thoughtfully looking at the nightstand’s lamp before she then began to crawl forward as I let her go to stand solely on my knees again. You know…it seems like whenever I get just a glass of wine in me…sometimes…I can be talked into doing almost anything.
And by saying that, my mom who I love very much was by then settled into position on all fours with one hand holding one ass cheek apart to reacquaint me to her pussy bellow the tight star of her anus.
-Wow! I uttered truly amazed and fascinated. I think my heart just skipped a beat.
-Just put it in there, silly! She chuckled playfully.
-Alright! Here we go.
Thus I moved in behind her, I was shaking like a leaf again as I was both excited and somehow terrified. This is totally crazy. How did it come to this? Was it just the wine or something else? Whatever the case, it felt as if an invisible barrier was holding me back from doing the one thing that cannot be undone. Yet with sheer will, I ignored it and put my left hand on her rump while using the other one to grab the base of my cock and align the shaft right where it needs to go.
-Noah! my mom called with the reassuring tone of her honeyed voice in addition to the understanding look in her eyes that she was giving me. I hope you don’t feel pressured to keep going. I don’t want us to regret what we…
-Ah, damn! I groaned as the mushroom of my dick made contact with her forbidden carnal gate to meet a brief instant of resistance before it popped in for good followed by the rest of my boner.
My mother cried at the intrusion that sent a shockwave of pleasure that ran through the both of us simultaneously in the most positive way. So I pulled out only to push my dick back inside to have my pelvis in collision with her fantastic ass.
-Mmm, Noah! She moaned in excess before receiving another thrust of mine that made her chubby flesh and hanging tits ripple on impact. Don’t stop!
Not one to disobey my mother, I began slowly, diving balls deep and pulling back out in repetition inside the claustrophobic passage of her vagina. With my hands gently squeezing her love-handles, I fell into a nice rhythm that was making her thick ass pound against my manly assaults. Hearing her panting and gasping after each sawing stroke of mine was music to my ears. And the clapping of her large, round buns is even better.
I felt as free and vigorous as a young stallion totally in heat, breeding an older mare who happens to be his mother. And as I kept on pumping in and out and back and forth, the world around me became so small that it was just me, my moistened dick constantly on the move to disappear and reappear in and out from a drenched pussy, and that big, jiggling ass bouncing at the steady beating that I was giving to her.
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