I sat my raw ass on the toilet beside the fertilisation tabular array and picked up Mom's lighter. My cock was wilting as I touched the flaming to my cigarette.
To me, the sight of my cum leaking from my female parent's bush covered pussy, was one of the most pleasing affair of my entire life.
The only affair that would have made it better is if she'd been as excited about it as I was.
Her engagement had gotten her drunk, and the drugs I had given her had kept her knocked out all Night. That little white stream was the third base shipment I had filled her with, and if I could get hard again, she'd get number four before she would get coming out of it.
This was the ninth or tenth time I was able to pull off the Saame feat, blaming her particular date for fucking her when she didn't know it was going on.
Each time, she had refused to particular date the ‘ wrongdoer'again.
Now, we'd have to find her another guy….
Luckily, I was able to knock off phone number four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my finis watercourse, I could barely walk to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, legs spread, and in a pool of cum.

piece of tail was no new thing to me, but my own mother was the one woman I had wanted since I first learned to jack off.
I was still benumbed when she tapped on my threshold and told me the deep brown was ready and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to chuckle, 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 taste of tequila but it kicks my ass every fourth dimension. I guess Ben got what he wanted, but I barely commemorate getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me plastered, gravel their dick in me and haul ass."
She put my coffee mug in strawman of me and hugged me to her big tits. I wanted to breastfeed them right thru her flimsy business firm coat, but I settled for a snuggle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can help you come up a really adept guy ; one who will treat you with a lilliputian respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be redress back. When I heard the lav room access close, I adjusted my drawers 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 turncock while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an idea. Why don't you and I have a escort night ? We can eat out, maybe go to a clubhouse ; dance a little, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my head, again,"At least I know I can depend on you to treat me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to throw off her on the damn floor and fuck her, right then. It's a good thing the mesa hid my hard on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the textile. When she turned her sloshed ass toward me, I excused myself to the lav while she cooked our eggs and bacon. I'm surprised she didn't hear me groan with pleasance and relief when I pumped my lading into the toilet. One shot missed, hit the raised lid and began to run downward. I just watched it run while my respiration returned to normal.
I was at a loss about how I was going to plan drinks and drugs, so I could eff her all nighttime long, again. But… I had all day to think about it. ************
The steaks were medium rare and tender. The salad was terse, covered with the delicious, hot, house dressing with Bacon bits and tiny composition of Raphanus sativus longipinnatus. The sunbaked potatos had some steak sauce mixed with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one crank of red wine, but limited herself to that bingle crank.
It was going hard to slip the knockout pill into her drink unless she got tipsy ; to the tip she wouldn't pay often attention to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red onion baseball club for two time of day or more. She had several Guy ask for her company, but she refused each one,"Thank you, but my wanted son is my date for tonight. We'll be leaving soon and he's the man who gets all my tending tonight."
She gave me a wink and a smile each time she sent a suitor 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 alcohol before I talk about that dirt,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my decision to go luminousness on the hard drink tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go menage and I'll tell you some matter, once we get out of these fancy dress. You're 22years old, now, and there's mint of history you need to cognise about this family."
DAMMIT ! I sat on the lounge in my sweats when she came down the steps in the vaporous nightie. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you imagine ? 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 alone 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 time I woke up in a consortium of cum. The moment fourth dimension, I was indisputable it was you, but when I got out of bed this sunrise, there it was again. You've been filling my old kitty every prison term I come home drunk. fountainhead, son, if you want some tonight, I get to bask it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My brain was icy as her big tits swayed in front of me while she stepped out of her step-in. I raised my rosehip so she could pull my elbow grease bloomers off. When she saw my strong turncock standing at attention, she gave it a quick kiss and straddled me. She had no problem sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her Robert Brown nipples to me.
acerate leaf to say, I popped my Nut in less than two minutes. She didn't have a prospect to hinge upon long enough to have an 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 psyche that I pull on your dick while I tell you some affair. In fact, whenever you get quick for more pussy, we'll take a break from the story."
Mom reminded me that her mother was killed long before I was born. Grandpa was a crabby ol'illegitimate and made Mom begin sucking his hammer when she was still very unseasoned,"He'd grab hands full of my hair and force me to gag as I swallowed his nasty freight. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow Job were his favorite way to humiliate me. He'd evidence me that woman were made for sucking, fucking and having infant. I was scared of him and never told him ‘ no ’. There's no telling how many times I've thanked the powers above that he never got me pregnant. He finally fell abruptly one Night, while his dick was in my mouth. 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 cock. She lay back on the couch and tugged me into place. Her legs bedspread and my firmly gibe 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,"Blow jobs are not my ducky affair to do, but I didn't intellect giving head to your dad once in a while. The first clock time he got pugnacious 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 body of work. He tore my clothes off and forced me onto the bed. He stabbed his prick at my mouth several clip, 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 salutary swing and hit him harder.
"I had to have intercourse 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 go ten months, Mom and I have spent every night together. When she's on her menses, she blows me and smiles when it's over. We love each other, and address each early like man and wife. I hope that never alteration .