I sat my au naturel ass on the commode beside the dressing table and picked up Mom's ignitor. My pecker was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the spate of my cum leaking from my mother's bush covered twat, was one of the most pleasing things of my entire life.
The only thing that would bear made it better is if she'd been as unrestrained about it as I was.
Her appointment had gotten her drunk, and the drugs I had given her had kept her knocked out all nighttime. That little white 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 ninth or 10th prison term I was able to pull off the like feat, blaming her date 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 knock off telephone number four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my last current, I could barely walk to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, stage spread, and in a pool of cum.

Fucking was no new thing to me, but my own mother was the one woman I had wanted since I first learned to jack up off.
I was still benumbed when she tapped on my threshold and told me the burnt umber was gear up and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to laugh softly, since I knew the real reason 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 gustatory perception of tequila but it kicks my ass every time. I guess Ben got what he wanted, but I barely call back getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me besotted, stick their dick in me and drag ass."
She put my coffee mug in nominal head of me and hugged me to her big titmouse. I wanted to suck them right thru her thin household coat, but I settled for a snuggle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can help you feel a really good guy ; one who will care for you with a footling respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be right-hand back. When I heard the toilet 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 rooster while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an estimate. Why don't you and I have a date night ? We can eat out, maybe go to a nightclub ; dance a slight, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my head, again,"At least I know I can count on you to care for me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to throw her on the damn floor and fuck her, justly then. It's a dear thing the table hid my intemperately on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the cloth. When she turned her tight ass toward me, I excused myself to the bathroom while she cooked our testis and Baron Verulam. I'm surprised she didn't hear me groan with pleasure and substitute when I pumped my cargo into the commode. One crack 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 going about how I was going to be after drinks and drugs, so I could fuck her all night long, again. But… I had all day to think about it. ************
The steaks were medium rare and tender. The salad was crisp, covered with the pleasant-tasting, hot, house dressing with bacon bits and tiny bit of radish. The adust potatos had some steak sauce mixed with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one crank of red wine, but limited herself to that single glass.
It was going hard to slue the kayo pill into her boozing unless she got tipsy ; to the point she wouldn't pay much attention to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red onion society for two hours or to a greater extent. She had several hombre ask for her troupe, but she refused each one,"Thank you, but my precious son is my day of the month for tonight. We'll be leaving soon and he's the man who gets all my attention tonight."
She gave me a blinking and a smile each fourth dimension she sent a suer away. Her eyes rarely left our tabular array 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 alcoholic drink before I talk about that poop,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my conclusion to go ignitor on the booze tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go home plate and I'll tell you some things, once we get out of these project apparel. You're 22years old, now, and there's wad of chronicle you need to know about this family."
DAMMIT ! I sat on the couch in my sweats when she came down the step in the see-through night-robe. 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 ? ...."
"smell, Donnie, you're the only one I know who bends the filters on butt and pinches the destruction together. I spotted it first about three particular date ago. Your filters were in my ashtray each time I woke up in a puddle of cum. The instant time, I was sure it was you, but when I got out of bed this morning, there it was again. You've been filling my old snatch every time I come home inebriate. Well, son, if you want some tonight, I get to enjoy it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My brain was quick-frozen as her big breast swayed in front line of me while she stepped out of her panty. I raised my hips so she could pull my sweat gasp off. When she saw my grueling dick standing at attention, she gave it a straightaway buss and straddled me. She had no job sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her John Brown nipples to me.
Needless to say, I popped my ballock in to a lesser extent than two hour. She didn't have a chance to hinge on long enough to have an sexual climax, but she assured me the nighttime was young… and there were many, many Night to come.
Mom stepped into the kitchen and grabbed a washcloth. As she sat beside me, cleaning up her cunt, she spoke up,"You asked about your dad, earlier ; I hope you don't judgement that I pull on your dick while I tell you some thing. In fact, whenever you get ready for more than kitty, we'll take a break from the story."
Mom reminded me that her female parent was killed long before I was born. Grandpa was a fussy ol'by-blow and made Mom start sucking his cock when she was still very young,"He'd grab hands total of my hair and force me to gag as I swallowed his nasty loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his front-runner way to humiliate me. He'd separate me that women were made for suction, fucking and having babe. I was scared of him and never told him ‘ no ’. There's no telling how many times I've thanked the might above that he never got me pregnant. He finally fell dead one night, while his dick was in my mouth. I never want you to detest me, like I hated my dad."
I couldn't think of if I had ever kissed my mother'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 firm consistency while hers stroked my cock. She lay back on the lounge and tugged me into place. Her legs bed covering and my hard ray sank into her. God, she felt so good…
Once we finished that round, in which I'm proud to say, I gave her two orgasms ; Mom told me that she had kicked Dad out of the business firm,"puff caper are not my favorite thing to do, but I didn't judgement giving top dog to your dad once in a while. The first clock time he got rough and forced me to gag, I warned him not to do it again ; I'd had enough of that dump 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 sass 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 glob as hard as I could, then when he screamed, hit me and pulled back, I got a better swing and hit him punishing.
"I had to fuck a cop friend 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 menstruum, she blows me and grin when it's over. We love each former, and treat each other like man and wife. I hope that never changes .