It had been a long time coming, testing the waters, trying to imagine what the other person is thinking. Even so, you still never really expect anything to happen. Last night I kissed my mom, but longer than a mother and son should kiss. Our mouths opened and our tongues danced. I fondled my mom’s breasts, twisting her n****** with my fingers. She stroked my c*** as I fingered her p****. We now were lovers, not mother and son.

My wish for the last three years was coming true! Soon I was pushing my c*** head between her lips and into her surprisingly tight love canal. The feeling was incredible and we both let out a moan as I entered my mom. I looked down at my mom who had lust in her eyes and I began moving inside her. Harder and faster I was f****** the p**** I have wanted for so long. Within a minute my mom was coming already. I slowed and stopped making contact with my pelvic bone and her c*** for a couple minutes. Then I started returning to my previous pace and hard thrusting. Shortly before I was ready to c**, my mom loudly came again. I was so close to coming myself to stop this time, especially hearing my mom’s o*****. I began hammering my mom’s p**** like a piston with my c***. As soon as I began shooting ropes of my sperm into her p****, my mom had another o*****. I kept pumping my c** into her p****, her muscles squeezing out ever drop until my balls were empty.