I sat my bare ass on the fecal matter beside the binding mesa and picked up Mom's lighter. My hammer was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the pile of my cum leaking from my female parent's President Bush covered twat, was one of the most pleasing things of my entire life.
The only when thing that would have made it better is if she'd been as energize about it as I was.
Her particular date had gotten her rummy, and the drugs I had given her had kept her knocked out all Nox. That footling egg 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 pop coming out of it.
This was the 9th or one-tenth time I was able to force off the same feat, blaming her date for fucking her when she didn't know it was going on.
Each time, she had refused to day of the month the ‘ offender'again.
Now, we'd have to feel her another guy….
Luckily, I was capable to knock off number four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my close flow, I could barely walk to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, ramification spread, and in a pool of cum.

piece of ass was no new thing to me, but my own mother was the one cleaning lady I had wanted since I first learned to jack off.
I was still asleep when she tapped on my door and told me the java was cook and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to chuckle, since I knew the real reason she was needing her rain shower so early.
"Were you awake when Ben brought me home finale 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 think of getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me soaked, nonplus their putz in me and haul ass."
She put my coffee bean mug in battlefront of me and hugged me to her big breast. I wanted to suck them right thru her thin house coat, but I settled for a cuddle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can help oneself you find a really good guy ; one who will treat you with a trivial respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be in good order 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 peter while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an idea. Why don't you and I have a engagement dark ? We can eat out, maybe go to a club ; dance a little, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my head, again,"At to the lowest degree I know I can reckon on you to deal me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to throw her on the damn floor and fuck her, right then. It's a good thing the tabular array hid my surd on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the framework. When she turned her tight ass toward me, I excused myself to the bathroom while she cooked our eggs and bacon. I'm surprised she didn't try me groan with pleasure and backup man when I pumped my load into the gutter. One guess 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 plan boozing and drugs, so I could lie with her all night long, again. But… I had all day to cerebrate about it. ************
The steaks were medium rare and stamp. The salad was crisp, covered with the Delicious, hot, firm dressing with Bacon minute and tiny pieces of radish plant. The baked potatos had some steak sauce mixed with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one glass of red wine, but limited herself to that single glass.
It was going intemperate to slip the knockout tab into her deglutition 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 Club for two hours or more than. She had various Guy ask for her companionship, 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 attention tonight."
She gave me a jiffy and a smile each time she sent a wooer away. Her eyes rarely left our table and she would pat my hand often as we sat between dances.
I decided to ask her about Dad, and why he left us.
"Maybe I better have some alcoholic drink 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 thing, once we get out of these fancy clothes. You're 22years old, now, and there's deal of history 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 nightie. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you remember ? Do you like it ?"
"asshole, 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 end together. I spotted it first about three dates ago. Your filters were in my ashtray each fourth dimension I woke up in a pool of cum. The instant time, I was sure it was you, but when I got out of bed this daybreak, there it was again. You've been filling my old pussy every time I come home plate drunkard. Well, son, if you want some tonight, I get to enjoy it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My brain was icy as her big tits swayed in straw man of me while she stepped out of her scanty. I raised my hips so she could rip my sweat pants off. When she saw my hard cock standing at attention, she gave it a quickly kiss and straddled me. She had no problem sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her brown nipples to me.
phonograph needle to say, I popped my nut in less than two minutes. She didn't have a fortune to rag long enough to induce an orgasm, but she assured me the night was young… and there were many, many nights 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 mind that I pull on your gumshoe while I tell you some things. In fact, whenever you get set for More pussy, we'll adopt a break from the story."
Mom reminded me that her mother was killed long before I was born. Grandpa was a crabby ol'SOB and made Mom take off sucking his prick when she was still very young,"He'd snap hands full of my fuzz and pressure me to gag as I swallowed his nasty loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow Book of Job were his favorite way to humble me. He'd tell me that women were made for sucking, 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 mogul 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 remember if I had ever kissed my female parent's brim or not. I leaned over and pulled her naked consistency to mine. We kissed… we kissed over and over. My manus roamed her house body while hers stroked my cock. She lay back on the couch and tugged me into place. Her ramification spread and my strong 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 climax ; Mom told me that she had kicked Dad out of the house,"nose candy problem are not my favorite thing to do, but I didn't mind giving head to your dad once in a while. The firstly time he got rough and forced me to gag, I warned him not to do it again ; I'd had sufficiency 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 mouth several multiplication, 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 golf stroke and hit him harder.
"I had to fuck a cop acquaintance of mine, but he kicked your dad's ass all over the parking lot. He's never been in this star sign since."
In the stopping point ten months, Mom and I have spent every night together. When she's on her full stop, she blows me and smiling when it's over. We love each former, and treat each other like man and wife. I hope that never modification .