I sat my raw ass on the stool beside the binding table and picked up Mom's ignitor. My cock was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the batch of my cum leaking from my female parent's George W. Bush covered pussycat, was one of the most pleasing matter of my integral life.
The only matter that would have made it better is if she'd been as excited 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 River stream was the third base load I had filled her with, and if I could get hard again, she'd get turn four before she would start coming out of it.
This was the ninth or 10th sentence I was able to pull off the same feat, blaming her particular 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-bodied to knock off identification number four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my last watercourse, I could barely walk to my way, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, legs spread, and in a pool of cum.

piece of ass was no new thing to me, but my own female parent was the one char I had wanted since I first learned to jack off.
I was still at peace when she tapped on my door and told me the coffee was ready and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to laugh softly, since I knew the real cause she was needing her shower so early.
"Were you awake when Ben brought me rest home last Nox ?"
"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 back getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me crocked, stick their gumshoe in me and drag ass."
She put my coffee berry mug in forepart of me and hugged me to her big tits. I wanted to absorb them right thru her thin business firm coat, but I settled for a cuddle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can aid you find a really salutary guy ; one who will treat you with a little respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be right back. When I heard the bathroom threshold close, I adjusted my boxers so my rising stopcock 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 thought. Why don't you and I have a appointment night ? We can eat out, maybe go to a club ; trip the light fantastic a little, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my nous, again,"At least I know I can depend on you to treat me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to cast her on the damn trading floor and fuck her, the right way then. It's a unspoiled thing the table hid my hard on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the textile. 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 pleasance and backup when I pumped my warhead into the toilet. One injection 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 release about how I was going to design drinks and drugs, so I could jazz her all night long, again. But… I had all day to think about it. ************
The steaks were medium uncommon and tender. The salad was crisp, covered with the Delicious, hot, sign of the zodiac dressing with 1st Baron Verulam bits and tiny pieces of radish. The baked potato had some steak sauce mixed with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one chalk of red wine-coloured, but limited herself to that single spyglass.
It was going arduous to slip the knockout pill into her drink unless she got tipsy ; to the tip she wouldn't pay much attention to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red onion plant lodge for two time of day or Thomas More. She had several guys ask for her society, 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 twinkling and a grinning each time she sent a suer away. Her heart 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 alcohol before I talk about that shite,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my decision to go lightness on the booze tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go family and I'll tell you some thing, once we get out of these fancy clothes. You're 22years old, now, and there's stack 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 gown. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you think ? Do you like it ?"
"son of a bitch, 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 ends together. I spotted it first about three dates ago. Your filters were in my ashtray each clip I woke up in a pocket billiards of cum. The second fourth dimension, I was for certain it was you, but when I got out of bed this morning, there it was again. You've been filling my old pussy every fourth dimension 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 stop dead as her big tits swayed in front of me while she stepped out of her panty. I raised my pelvis so she could extract my sudor pants off. When she saw my hard cock standing at attention, she gave it a quick osculation and straddled me. She had no problem sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her brown nipples to me.
Needless to say, I popped my nuts in to a lesser extent than two minutes. She didn't have a chance to ride long enough to consume an orgasm, but she assured me the Nox 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 mind that I pull on your dick while I tell you some things. In fact, whenever you get ready for more pussycat, we'll take away a intermission from the story."
Mom reminded me that her mother was killed long before I was born. gramps was a grumpy ol'whoreson and made Mom start sucking his shaft when she was still very young,"He'd snatch hands full of my hair and draw me to gag as I swallowed his tight loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his best-loved way to abase me. He'd secernate 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 time I've thanked the powers above that he never got me pregnant. He finally fell numb one night, while his dick was in my lip. I never want you to hate 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 body to mine. We kissed… we kissed over and over. My hands roamed her firm physical structure while hers stroked my tool. She lay back on the couch and tugged me into place. Her stage spread and my intemperate shaft sank into her. God, she felt so good…
Once we finished that round, in which I'm proud to say, I gave her two climax ; Mom told me that she had kicked Dad out of the house,"Blow jobs are not my favorite thing to do, but I didn't mind giving drumhead to your dad once in a while. The first prison term he got rough 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 wearing apparel off and forced me onto the bed. He stabbed his shaft at my mouth 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 testis as hard as I could, then when he screamed, hit me and pulled back, I got a unspoilt swing and hit him harder.
"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 net ten month, Mom and I have spent every night together. When she's on her menses, she blows me and grinning when it's over. We love each other, and regale each other like man and wife. I hope that never alteration .