My mom climbed up onto the bed and motioned me to join her. I climbed onto the bed and she grabbed my cockhead, as it was fully exposed. She rubbed me for a moment then said “we need to get rid of these shorts.” She unbuttoned them, unzipped, and helped me pull them off. Now I was completely naked, like she was. I was overcome with lust as I climbed between her legs and drove my c*** inside her hairy, wet p****. I drove quickly and powerfully into the p**** of my dreams, the source of my fantasies. After a minute, maybe two, I came, and came, and came. My first s***** experience was with my Mom, the most beautiful, and s*** woman in the world, and the object of hundreds of fantasies. I was totally satisfied, and totally exhausted. We kissed and held each other, and I finally rolled off her and lay beside her. My fantasy finally fulfilled, I was breathing long, deep breaths of satisfaction while holding her hand. Then I massaged the most beautiful and perfect t*** I would ever see in my lifetime. I was still hard and inside her. I pulled her legs up onto my shoulders and began to furiously f*** her. Up until now it was making love, now I was f****** her with abandon. I was pounding hard and fast, watching those magnificent t*** bounce up and down. I fucked and fucked, and then I heard Mom say, “Oh my God honey, oh f***, I’m going to c** again.” That blew my mind and I felt my balls start to contract. I began to pump my final load of c** into Mom’s p**** when she screamed. She convulsed and moaned her whole body shaking as she had her o*****. F***, f***, oh f*** escaped her lips in an almost primal tone, growling, groaning, panting, as if to catch her last breath. We came back to earth together a couple of minutes later. I collapsed on top of her, both of us panting, my c*** still inside her as it began to soften. I looked into her eyes and said “I love you Mom.” She smiled and said “I love you too honey, you are the man of my dreams.”
