I sat my naked ass on the stool beside the dressing table and picked up Mom's light. My rooster was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the stack of my cum leaking from my female parent's bush covered pussy, was one of the most please things of my entire life.
The just thing that would receive made it better is if she'd been as rouse 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 petty Elwyn Brooks White stream was the tierce incumbrance 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 tenth time I was able to commit off the same feat, blaming her engagement for fucking her when she didn't know it was going on.
Each fourth dimension, she had refused to date the ‘ offender'again.
Now, we'd have to find her another guy….
Luckily, I was capable to pink off number four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my last stream, I could barely walk to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, legs spread, and in a pond of cum.

Fucking was no new matter to me, but my own mother was the one woman I had wanted since I first learned to jack up off.
I was still asleep when she tapped on my door and told me the coffee bean was prepare and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to laugh softly, since I knew the substantial reason she was needing her shower so early.
"Were you awake when Ben brought me dwelling last night ?"
"I never knew when y'all come in."
"God, I love the taste sensation 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 plastered, stick by their dick in me and haul ass."
She put my umber mug in forepart of me and hugged me to her big tits. I wanted to suck them right thru her thin house coat, but I settled for a nestle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can help you find a really good guy ; one who will address you with a little respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be powerful 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 cock while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an estimation. Why don't you and I have a date night ? We can eat out, maybe go to a club ; dance a slight, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my header, again,"At least I know I can count on you to process me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to throw her on the tinker's damn floor and fuck her, properly then. It's a commodity thing the mesa hid my hard on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the fabric. When she turned her soused ass toward me, I excused myself to the bath while she cooked our ballock and bacon. I'm surprised she didn't hear me groan with pleasure and relief when I pumped my load into the can. One shot 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 contrive drinks and drugs, so I could know her all night long, again. But… I had all day to retrieve about it. ************
The steaks were medium rare and tender. The salad was crisp, covered with the delicious, hot, sign of the zodiac dressing with bacon bit and tiny pieces of Raphanus sativus longipinnatus. The broil potatos had some steak sauce desegregate with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one glass of red wine, but limited herself to that I spyglass.
It was going hard to slide the mantrap tab into her drink unless she got tipsy ; to the spot she wouldn't pay a lot attending to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red Onion night club for two hours or more. She had various guys ask for her society, but she refused each one,"Thank you, but my treasured son is my date for tonight. We'll be leaving soon and he's the man who gets all my aid tonight."
She gave me a wink and a smile each clip she sent a suitor away. Her eyes rarely left our table and she would pat my hand often as we sat between terpsichore.
I decided to ask her about Dad, and why he left us.
"Maybe I better have some alcohol before I talk about that turd,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my decision to go brightness on the spirits tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go home and I'll tell you some things, once we get out of these fancy apparel. You're 22years old, now, and there's wad of history you need to know about this family."
DAMMIT ! I sat on the couch in my sweats when she came down the stairs in the see-through nightie. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you think ? Do you like it ?"
"cocksucker, Mom, if you weren't my mother…."
"That hasn't stopped you before."
"… Uh, what ? ...."
"flavor, Donnie, you're the only one I know who bends the filters on butt and pinches the ends 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 indorsement fourth dimension, I was sure it was you, but when I got out of bed this dawning, there it was again. You've been filling my old pussy every clock time I come house inebriate. wellspring, son, if you want some tonight, I get to enjoy it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My head was wintry as her big tits swayed in front of me while she stepped out of her step-in. I raised my hips so she could pull my lather pants off. When she saw my hard cock standing at attention, she gave it a speedy kiss and straddled me. She had no problem sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her brown teat to me.
Needless to say, I popped my ball in LE than two minutes. She didn't have a opportunity to ride long enough to have an climax, but she assured me the night was young… and there were many, many dark 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, other ; I hope you don't judgment that I pull on your dick while I tell you some matter. In fact, whenever you get set up for more than cunt, we'll take a break from the story."
Mom reminded me that her mother was killed long before I was born. grandad was a grouchy ol'bastard and made Mom set forth sucking his dick when she was still very vernal,"He'd grab hands to the full of my whisker and ram me to gag as I swallowed his nasty loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his favorite way to humiliate me. He'd order me that women were made for sucking, fucking and having babies. I was scared of him and never told him ‘ no ’. There's no telling how many fourth dimension I've thanked the magnate above that he never got me significant. He finally fell dead one Nox, while his tool was in my lip. I never want you to detest me, like I hated my dad."
I couldn't remember if I had ever kissed my mother's lips or not. I leaned over and pulled her naked consistence to mine. We kissed… we kissed over and over. My hands roamed her firm soundbox while hers stroked my pecker. She lay back on the couch and tugged me into place. Her branch bed covering and my hard tool 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 menage,"reversal jobs are not my favorite affair to do, but I didn't mind giving head to your dad once in a while. The get-go time he got rough and forced me to gag, I warned him not to do it again ; I'd had enough of that darn with my own dad.
"Then he came home pissed off about something at employment. He tore my clothes off and forced me onto the bed. He stabbed his shaft at my lip 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 sound swing and hit him laborious.
"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-place ten month, Mom and I have spent every night together. When she's on her period, she blows me and smile when it's over. We love each other, and process each other like man and married woman. I hope that never changes .