I sat my naked ass on the stool beside the dressing table and picked up Mom's lighter. My cock was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the sight of my cum leaking from my mother's bush covered puss, was one of the most pleasing things of my entire life.
The just affair that would have made it better is if she'd been as energise about it as I was.
Her date had gotten her inebriate, and the drugs I had given her had kept her knocked out all night. That little ashen stream was the third load I had filled her with, and if I could get hard again, she'd get number four before she would start coming out of it.
This was the one-ninth or tenth prison term I was able-bodied to perpetrate off the Same effort, blaming her appointment for fucking her when she didn't know it was going on.
Each clip, she had refused to date the ‘ offender'again.
Now, we'd have to find her another guy….
Luckily, I was able to knock off bit four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my last flow, I could barely walk to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, branch spread, and in a puddle of cum.

Fucking was no new thing to me, but my own female parent was the one woman I had wanted since I first learned to jacklight off.
I was still asleep when she tapped on my door and told me the coffee was gear up and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to chortle, since I knew the very rationality she was needing her shower so early.
"Were you awake when Ben brought me home last night ?"
"I never knew when y'all come in."
"God, I love the taste of tequila but it kicks my ass every time. I guess Ben got what he wanted, but I barely call up getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me plastered, stick their cock in me and haul ass."
She put my coffee mug in presence of me and hugged me to her big bosom. I wanted to suck them right thru her slender house coating, but I settled for a cuddle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can help you detect a really secure guy ; one who will treat you with a piddling respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be right back. When I heard the lavatory door close, I adjusted my boxershorts so my rising pecker wouldn't get into a bind. If Mom ever found out I was fucking her, she'd probably cut off my tool while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an musical theme. Why don't you and I have a appointment nighttime ? We can eat out, maybe go to a club ; dance a piffling, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my head, again,"At to the lowest degree I know I can depend on you to process me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to throw her on the shucks trading floor and fuck her, right hand then. It's a good matter the table hid my hard on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the fabric. When she turned her pissed ass toward me, I excused myself to the can while she cooked our eggs and Bacon. I'm surprised she didn't learn me groan with pleasure and ease when I pumped my load into the toilette. One shot missed, hit the raised lid and began to run downward. I just watched it run while my external respiration returned to normal.
I was at a red about how I was going to be after drinks and drugs, so I could fuck her all nighttime long, again. But… I had all day to think about it. ************
The steaks were average uncommon and tender. The salad was crisp, covered with the delicious, hot, house dressing with bacon minute and tiny piece of radish. The baked white potato vine had some steak sauce mingle with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one glass of red wine, but limited herself to that exclusive ice.
It was going hard to slip the knockout pill into her drink unless she got tipsy ; to the point she wouldn't pay lots attention to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red onion Club for two hours or more than. She had respective guys ask for her fellowship, but she refused each one,"Thank you, but my preciously son is my date for tonight. We'll be leaving soon and he's the man who gets all my attention tonight."
She gave me a wink and a smile each time she sent a suitor away. Her oculus rarely left our table and she would pat my handwriting often as we sat between dances.
I decided to ask her about Dad, and why he left us.
"Maybe I better have some inebriant before I talk about that turd,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my decision to go sparkle on the liquor tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go home and I'll tell you some affair, once we get out of these envision clothes. You're 22years old, now, and there's pot of history you need to know about this family."
DAMMIT ! I sat on the couch in my sweat suit when she came down the steps in the gossamer nightie. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you think ? Do you like it ?"
"Shit, 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 close together. I spotted it first about three appointment ago. Your filters were in my ashtray each time I woke up in a pool of cum. The second sentence, I was sure enough it was you, but when I got out of bed this morning, there it was again. You've been filling my old pussy every time I come abode drunk. Well, son, if you want some tonight, I get to revel it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My brain was frozen as her big bosom swayed in front of me while she stepped out of her panty. I raised my rose hip so she could pull out my swither pants off. When she saw my hard cock standing at attention, she gave it a promptly buss and straddled me. She had no problem sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her dark-brown mamilla to me.
Needless to say, I popped my nut case in to a lesser extent than two hour. She didn't have a chance to ride long enough to experience an sexual climax, 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 bitch, she spoke up,"You asked about your dad, earliest ; I hope you don't mind that I pull on your dick while I tell you some matter. In fact, whenever you get ready for more pussy, we'll take a prisonbreak from the story."
Mom reminded me that her female parent was killed long before I was born. Grandpa was a fussy ol'cocksucker and made Mom start sucking his cock when she was still very young,"He'd snatch hands full of my haircloth and force me to gag as I swallowed his nasty loading. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his favorite way to humble me. He'd severalise me that cleaning woman were made for suck, fucking and having child. I was scared of him and never told him ‘ no ’. There's no telling how many times I've thanked the major power above that he never got me pregnant. He finally fell deadened one nighttime, while his dick was in my mouth. I never want you to detest me, like I hated my dad."
I couldn't remember if I had ever kissed my female parent's lips or not. I leaned over and pulled her naked soundbox to mine. We kissed… we kissed over and over. My hands roamed her firm body while hers stroked my cock. She lay back on the couch and tugged me into place. Her branch spread and my tough scape sank into her. God, she felt so good…
Once we finished that round of golf, 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 Book of Job are not my pet thing to do, but I didn't mind giving top dog to your dad once in a spell. The outset sentence he got approximative and forced me to gag, I warned him not to do it again ; I'd had enough of that dirt with my own dad.
"Then he came home pissed off about something at work. He tore my apparel off and forced me onto the bed. He stabbed his dick at my oral cavity several times, so I gave up, opened up and took him in. When he jammed it down my throat 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 swing and hit him voiceless.
"I had to fuck a cop ally of mine, but he kicked your dad's ass all over the parking lot. He's never been in this house since."
In the hold out ten calendar month, Mom and I have spent every nighttime together. When she's on her period, she blows me and smiles when it's over. We love each other, and handle each other like man and wife. I hope that never changes .