Brian was 17 and obsessed with his mother; he thought she was the most beautiful woman alive. He wasn’t far wrong, despite her age of 38 she had managed to keep most of her figure. The hips had widened a bit and her breasts were larger and sagged some. But her face was a lively, radiant expression of joy most of the time. Her hair was long over her shoulders and a wavy auburn…she would comb it at least a hundred times every evening…and sometimes she even let Brian comb it for her. For years he had listened at the door to his father making love to Brian’s mother and he would play with himself and then ejaculate into a tissue and go to his room and go to sleep dreaming of his mother.
He had also noticed that his father liked to make love to Brian’s mother in the morning before he left for work. So, one night when he supposedly went to bed early, before his parents, Brian snuck into their bedroom and hid in the back of a closet behind a clothes hamper and under a pile of dirty clothes. The next morning he was awaken by grunts and groans coming from his parent’s bed. He could only imagine what they were doing. His cock got hard just thinking about his mother being fucked. Next he heard the shower and then held his breath as his dad opened the closet door and took out a suit. After dressing and figuring his wife was asleep, Brian’s dad quietly left the bedroom and headed to work.
After a few minutes, Brian poked his head up and saw his mother naked in bed and half covered by a sheet. She was on her side facing away from the closet. Brian eased himself up trying not to make a sound, once his mother moaned a little and he froze in his tracks then was out of the closet and ready to leave the bedroom. But, he couldn’t help but stop and take a look at his mother’s smooth tanned back with the tan lines of her bikini…the one that drove Brian crazy every time she wore it. His cock, which had gone limp while his dad was showering and dressing, suddenly sprang to life, again.
Then as if a force outside his body took over, Brian crawled into bed with his mother. She moaned, “Mmmmm, I thought you had left for work, already? You want some more?” as she moved her top leg forward exposing her pussy from behind. Brian moved in closer and touched his mother with the tip of his cock. It was as if a lightening bolt went through his body. His mother wiggled around some more and pushed back against him. The unknown force was still with him as he pushed his cock against his mother’s pussy and the head easily sunk into her. “Mmmmm, give it to me big boy.” His mother said. And with that encouragement, even though meant for his father, Brian shoved his 7.5 inch cock into his mother’s pussy. It was the first pussy Brian’s cock had ever come into contact with, other than his hand pussy that he fucked every night, and the feeling was incredible. It was nothing like the hand jobs he had been giving himself. Her pussy was so soft, so slick, so smooth, so warm, so, so wonderful that he had to plunge a second time then a third.
His mother moaned and rolled over onto her stomach at the same time pulling a pillow up under her hips. Brian, whose cock had slithered out mounted his mother, again and started pumping her wildly. “Oh God, what has gotten into you, yes, yes give it to me, let me feel that prick of yours. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Brian’s mother panted, as she spread her legs wider and pushed her ass a little higher. Brian reached under his mother with both hands and cupped her breasts, fondling and squeezing them. Then finding her nipples he touched, massaged and pinched them. All the time, he was kissing her passionately over her shoulders and the back of her neck. His cock never stopped moving like a piston ready to blow a gasket in and out of his mother’s snatch.
“Ohhhhhh yesssssssssss, ohhhhhhh my God, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” Brian’s mother pleaded. And what seemed like a lifetime, but in reality was only a few minutes ended in an explosion, the likes Brian hand never felt before. As he fired of volley after volley he never stopped ramming his cock, which by now was so hard it ached.
At about the same time his mother reached around with one hand and grabbed an ass cheek and was pulling him into her, as her own body started shaking and went into a wild convulsion. He pussy clamped down on Brian’s cock so hard that it almost pushed him out of her, but he would have nothing to do with that and shoved back into her all the harder.
When they were finished, they collapsed on the bed, Brian still on top of his mother’s back, his cock still inside her. After about every third or fourth breath, Brian would shove his cock into his mother try to force more cum into to her. Then he started to shrivel and he slid from her pussy. “Oh my God, Charles, you haven’t fucked me like that in years.” His mother said in a voice exalting pleasure. Then she squirmed under him and managed to turn over, but keeping him on top of her. Because of her pre intentions of giving her husband a big kiss as she turned, her arm went around her son’s neck and pulled his lips to hers and as she kissed him, tongue extended, a flash of Brian’s face went before her. She quickly tried to pull back and push him off, but Brian was possessed, he continued to kiss her uncontrollably. He could feel her breasts and nipples pushing against his chest. The kiss, the struggle, the touch of her bare breasts against his bare chest kindled a new excitement in him and with her legs already spread Brian’s cock again found his mother’s cunt.
With his arms wrapped around her he again began fucking his mother, and again fast and furiously. His mother was pushing at his chest trying to push him off of her. She kept whining, “No, no Brian, I am your mother, we can’t do this.” as he continued to jackhammer into her over and over. Soon, her whining turned into more moans and her pushing on his chest to get him off eased to her hands on his sides and then to his ass to pull him deeper into her. She had always thought Charles, her husband, was great in bed and never had any complaints. But this, this was something different; she had never been fucked like this, never. She was torn by the pure passion and lust of this wonderful cock fucking her so violently and the fact that it was her son doing it. She knew it was wrong, she knew they shouldn’t be doing this, but she also found herself pushing her hips up to get more of him.
Then Brian’s lips came down on hers and he kissed her like no son should ever kiss his mother. And she kissed him back like no mother should ever kiss her son. When the kiss finally ended she whispered, “Brian what are we doing?” knowing that she was now an active participant in this unnatural act.
“Mommy, mommy,” Brian moaned, “I’m cumming again.” She closed her eyes and let her son deposit his seed inside her for the second time this morning. Then he quickly withered inside her and slipped form her pussy. He moved so that he was just half on her and slithered down to take a breast and nipple into his mouth. He lay there and sucked on his mother’s breast as she stoked his hair and marveled at what an incredible morning this was…one that she would never, never forget.
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