I sat my naked ass on the stool beside the dressing table and picked up Mom's barge. My shaft was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the sight of my cum leaking from my female parent's bush covered kitty, was one of the most pleasing things of my entire life.
The only affair that would have made it better is if she'd been as charge up about it as I was.
Her date had gotten her drunk, and the drugs I had given her had kept her knocked out all night. That little white stream was the one-third load I had filled her with, and if I could get hard again, she'd get number four before she would go coming out of it.
This was the ninth or 10th time I was able to extract off the Same effort, blaming her engagement for fucking her when she didn't know it was going on.
Each time, she had refused to date the ‘ offender'again.
Now, we'd have to find her another guy….
Luckily, I was able to strike hard off number four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my shoemaker's last stream, I could barely walk to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, legs spread, and in a kitty of cum.

Fucking was no new affair to me, but my own mother was the one woman I had wanted since I first learned to jack off.
I was still asleep when she tapped on my threshold and told me the coffee bean was ready and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to chuckle, since I knew the real number cause she was needing her exhibitioner so early.
"Were you awake when Ben brought me plate endure night ?"
"I never knew when y'all come in."
"God, I love the sense of taste of tequila but it kicks my ass every clip. I guess Ben got what he wanted, but I barely remember getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me plastered, stick to their dick in me and haul ass."
She put my chocolate mug in front of me and hugged me to her big tits. I wanted to suck in them right thru her thin business firm coat, but I settled for a nestle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can avail you encounter a really practiced guy ; one who will treat you with a minuscule respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be good back. When I heard the bathroom door close, I adjusted my boxers so my rising cock wouldn't get into a bind. If Mom ever found out I was fucking her, she'd probably cut off my shaft while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an idea. Why don't you and I have a escort Nox ? We can eat out, maybe go to a club ; dance a niggling, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my head, again,"At least I know I can depend on you to treat me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to bewilder her on the tinker's dam floor and fuck her, right then. It's a good thing the mesa hid my strong on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the fabric. When she turned her tight ass toward me, I excused myself to the john while she cooked our eggs and bacon. I'm surprised she didn't hear me groan with delight and relief when I pumped my load into the pot. One snap missed, hit the raised lid and began to run downward. I just watched it run while my breathing returned to normal.
I was at a loss about how I was going to design potable and drugs, so I could fuck her all Night long, again. But… I had all day to recall about it. ************
The steaks were medium rarified and attendant. The salad was frizzly, covered with the delicious, hot, home dressing with bacon bits and tiny objet d'art of radish. The sunbaked potatos had some steak sauce mixed with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one glass of red wine-coloured, but limited herself to that ace glass.
It was going hard to slip the kayo pill into her drink unless she got tipsy ; to the point she wouldn't pay a good deal attention to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red onion plant nine for two hours or More. She had various cat ask for her company, but she refused each one,"Thank you, but my precious son is my date for tonight. We'll be leaving soon and he's the man who gets all my attending tonight."
She gave me a flash and a smile each time she sent a suitor away. Her eyes rarely left our board and she would pat my hand often as we sat between saltation.
I decided to ask her about Dad, and why he left us.
"Maybe I better have some intoxicant before I talk about that turd,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my decision to go light on the booze tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go home and I'll tell you some affair, once we get out of these fancy clothes. You're 22years old, now, and there's plenty of account you need to know about this family."
DAMMIT ! I sat on the sofa in my sweats when she came down the stairs in the see-through nightie. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you mean ? Do you like it ?"
"bullshit, Mom, if you weren't my mother…."
"That hasn't stopped you before."
"… Uh, what ? ...."
"Look, Donnie, you're the only one I know who bends the filters on cigarettes and pinches the final stage together. I spotted it first about three particular date ago. Your filters were in my ashtray each meter I woke up in a pond of cum. The indorse meter, I was for certain it was you, but when I got out of bed this sunup, there it was again. You've been filling my old snatch every time I come home drunk. Well, son, if you want some tonight, I get to enjoy it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My mental capacity was block as her big tits swayed in front man of me while she stepped out of her panty. I raised my hips so she could pull my effort pants off. When she saw my hard rooster standing at tending, she gave it a spry candy kiss and straddled me. She had no trouble sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her brown nipples to me.
phonograph needle to say, I popped my nut in lupus erythematosus than two minutes. She didn't have a luck to ride long enough to birth an orgasm, but she assured me the night was young… and there were many, many nighttime to come.
Mom stepped into the kitchen and grabbed a washcloth. As she sat beside me, cleaning up her twat, she spoke up,"You asked about your dad, originally ; I hope you don't mind that I pull on your dick while I tell you some things. In fact, whenever you get ready for more pussy, we'll choose a break from the story."
Mom reminded me that her mother was killed long before I was born. grandad was a crabby ol'bastard and made Mom start sucking his cock when she was still very young,"He'd grab hands full of my hair and force me to gag as I swallowed his awful loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his favorite way to mortify me. He'd tell me that charwoman were made for sucking, fucking and having babies. I was scared of him and never told him ‘ no ’. There's no telling how many times I've thanked the world power above that he never got me pregnant. He finally fell drained one dark, while his dick was in my mouth. I never want you to hate me, like I hated my dad."
I couldn't think of if I had ever kissed my female parent's lips or not. I leaned over and pulled her naked body to mine. We kissed… we kissed over and over. My hands roamed her business firm physical structure while hers stroked my cock. She lay back on the lounge and tugged me into place. Her peg spread and my intemperately pecker sank into her. God, she felt so good…
Once we finished that circle, in which I'm proud to say, I gave her two orgasms ; Mom told me that she had kicked Dad out of the house,"C chore are not my favorite affair to do, but I didn't mind giving psyche to your dad once in a patch. The first metre he got uncut and forced me to gag, I warned him not to do it again ; I'd had enough of that shit with my own dad.
"Then he came home pissed off about something at work. He tore my clothes off and forced me onto the bed. He stabbed his dick at my back talk several times, so I gave up, opened up and took him in. When he jammed it down my pharynx and held it, I couldn't breathe. I hit his balls as hard as I could, then when he screamed, hit me and pulled back, I got a better golf stroke and hit him harder.
"I had to fuck a cop protagonist of mine, but he kicked your dad's ass all over the parking lot. He's never been in this house since."
In the last ten month, Mom and I have spent every night together. When she's on her period, she blows me and smiles when it's over. We love each other, and do by each other like man and wife. I hope that never changes .