We were barely out of the parking lot when Mom slid across the seat to my side. She put her head against my shoulder and said, "Thank you for a good time tonight baby."
"Why thank you sweetheart." I said. "It's been fun for me too. I'm really loving this role playing thing that we're doing"
"Me too sweetie." Mom crooned in a drunken way as she leaned in toward me and kissed me passionately on the neck. "It's so exciting when you get to be someone else for a while." She slurred around kisses to my neck. She began running her tongue over my tingling skin for a few seconds, "Mmmm, you taste good, all salty, and sweaty. I love the taste of a sweaty man, and the scent just drives me wild."
As she licked on my neck she slipped her hand onto my thigh and began slowly rubbing it, squeezing it, and kneading it, as I drove through darkened streets to Peggy's place. Moving her hand inexorably up my thigh until it hand rested against my rock hard cock.
She shifted her hand to my rigid member and began rubbing my cock through the fabric of my pants. I heard her breathing deepen and the pressure of her lips against my neck strengthen as her hand gripped my crank tightly.
Mom pulled her mouth away from my neck and I heard her gasp. "Oh my god, uuungh, uuungh."
Her body quivered violently against me, then as suddenly as it had started, her passions waned or were sated and she lay slack against me. Her mouth was open, her eyes closed, all in all she felt like a sack of flour against my shoulder.
"Damn that was quick." I mused. Judging from the even breathing Mom had succumbed to all the liquor she had consumed and finally passed out.
Peggy lived just a few blocks from the bar in a Victorian house that had been converted to small apartments. Peggy rented an efficiency apartment that was little more than a bedroom with a small kitchenette and even smaller bathroom on the side. It was fine for her needs and lifestyle. It was cheap, and the neighbors didn't seem to object to the sounds of Peggy's love making, which could be extremely loud at times.
I pulled up in front of the house and pushed Mom's head from my shoulder. Her head lolled back and she began to snore quietly. I opened my door, stood up, and walked around to the passenger side.
I opened the door wide and reached in to take Peggy by the feet and pull her through the door. When her knees came even with the edge of the seat I dropped her feet and leaned in to grasp her hands. I tugged on her hands and pulled her up to a sitting position. She continued to come forward until her face stopped against my crotch.
I was about to grasp her under the arms when I heard a muffled voice; "It looks like little Kenny is all ready for Peggy now."
I leaned back and looked down. Peggy turned her face up toward me. She had a sly smile on her lips and lust in her eyes. She reached up and gently stroked my still rigid cock through my pants. "Looks like you're all ready for momma." She said huskily.
She didn't know how right she was. I closed my eyes as she continued to stroke my tortured cock. It had so very many admirers but no takers tonight and it was full to the brim and in need of draining.
Peggy stopped stroking my rigid dong and unzipped my pants. My rock hard cock almost sprang through the fly and she began to stroke it again. "Mmmm, mommy wants to suckey. You want mommy to suck your big, hard cock?"
"Oh yes mommy!" I exclaimed softly. "I want mommy to suck my big, hard cock."
Peggy ran her tongue over the head of my cock, licking the precum from the tip swallowing it appreciatively. "Ummmmm," she moaned, "That tastes so good!"
"It feels good too, mommy." I moaned.
Peggy plunged her mouth down the length of my rigid crank and began to violently stroke its length with her hot mouth. She slurped appreciatively at each stroke, moaning and gasping as she reached between her legs and brought herself off while she sucked.
I was just at the point of blowing my seed into her throat when she abruptly stopped and pulled her mouth from my dong. "Not so fast sonny boy. Mommy wants a little satisfaction too." She said with a lascivious grin.
She released her grip from my dick and pushed me back so that she could stand. I pulled her unsteadily to her feet, and she kissed me briefly on the lips before she pushed past me and walked unsteadily toward the front of the car. I followed behind her with my very hard meat still sticking from the fly of my trousers.
She stood in front of the car and hastily shucked her pants and underwear, pushing them to the street and stepping out of them. Then she turned to face the car, put her hands on the hood of the car and spread her legs.
"Fuck me sonny boy." She exclaimed huskily, "Your momma needs your hard cock deep inside of her."
I undid my pants and pushed both them and my underwear down around my knees. Then I stepped up behind Peggy and in a single vicious stroke plunged my iron hard cock deep inside her wet pussy.
"Unnnngh," she cried from pleasure. "Damn your momma loves her baby's cock inside of her. Now fuck your momma good or she's going to spank you."
I began to ram my massive iron rod into her sweltering snatch. I listened to her grunt and curse with each thrust. The hot flesh of her pussy throbbed around my steely shaft as she came first once and then again in quick succession.
"God damn, fuck me you big cocked bastard." She yelled before grunting gutturally, "Unnnngh, ooommmph, unnnngh."
"Do you like fucking your momma?" She grunted fiercely.
"I love fucking you momma." I responded almost as loud.
I closed my eyes and envisioned my mother as the recipient of my savage thrusts. She writhed beneath me as I slammed my balls against her shapely ass with each brutal stroke.
I continued to fantasize as I savagely fucked Peggy's pussy. The strength of the fantasy along with the constant arousal of my gigantic meat throughout the night brought me to conclusion sooner than I wished. I felt the burn of my white-hot seed course up the length of my mighty lance and knew that soon I would shoot rope after rope of cum into the waiting and quivering snatch of the bar slut Peggy. In the world of my fantasy, of course, I would be exploding into the vessel of my birth and that made the deed just that much the sweeter.
Just as the first stream of cum blasted from the end of my might lance I looked past the quivering body of Peggy, looked through the windshield of the car, and looked directly into the wide-open eyes of my mother.
Gazing deep into my mother's eyes I continued to plunge my steel rod into the hot furnace of Peggy's snatch. I quivered with a series of ejaculations so massive as to make my groin ache. However even as I watched Mom, my mind was elsewhere, locked in a fantasy of the basest carnal nature, the fantasy of thoroughly ravishing my own dear mother.
I attempted to tear my eyes from hers but try as I might I could not avert my gaze from Mom's eyes. Her gaze seemed riveted to mine, my mind seemed locked to her will, almost as if some sort of a connection had grown between us. As if she was experiencing what I was experiencing.
I watched the lust grow in Mom's deep green eyes and an untamed smile formed on her normally tender lips. Her whole demeanor took on a feral cast that just made her that much more desirable and I knew that I needed to have her tonight.
I thrust into Peggy again and again as my mother watched intently. I felt like I was locked with Mom both emotionally and physically because as I finished my last spurt of hot cum into Peggy's cream filled cunt I saw my mother tilt back her head, close her eyes and silently mouth a scream of what I assumed to be ecstatic completion.
Peggy collapsed face down on the hood of the station wagon, spent from passion and breathing raggedly. I remained inside of her pussy and continued to thrust weakly into her until my dick was limp and just dropped out.
I continued to watch Mom through the windshield throughout the entire process and her eyes never left mine except for those brief instances when her mouth would open, her eyes close, and her body would seem to quiver in completion.
As my cock plopped uselessly from Peggy's cream filled cunt, I stepped away from her, slowly pulled my pants up, and stuffed my cum covered and thoroughly spent cock inside my trousers.
As I pushed my dick into my pants, I looked at Mom and saw that she was staring intently at my crotch. Discomfitted by the attention I turned away from her gaze and fastened my trousers. Then I reached down and helped Peggy to her feet.
Peggy stood and turned toward me. "You were great tonight." She said.
"So were you." I commended honestly.
"Why thank you." She said. Then she continued, "I have to go. My ass is getting cold and you have to take your date home." She turned to leave carrying her clothes in her hands. "I hope that I've left enough for her." She yelled as she raced toward the house still naked below the waist.
I watched Peggy run up the steps, across the porch, and into the door to the apartment house. As her lovely naked ass disappeared inside and the door closed behind it I turned back to the car and saw Mom still looking at me.
For the life of me I couldn't read her expression and that was odd in its self. I didn't know if it was one of pleasure or of pain and that disturbed me greatly. I was also bothered by the onset of guilt and remorse for what I had just done.
I had never allowed Mom to know the slightest about my love life, out of respect I suppose. And to have her witness, almost be a participant in one of my trysts, was after the excitement of the act somewhat embarrassing.
I walked around to the driver side door; her eyes seemed to be following me the entire way. I opened the door, sat down and closed the door behind me.
I couldn't bring myself to look at Mom for a moment; I was feeling a mixture of shame, remorse, and embarrassment because she had watched me as I fucked Peggy right there on the hood. I felt like a little boy that had gotten caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Only in this case it was my dick in the bimbo's twat.
Finally, I got up the nerve to look over at my mother. I looked mom up and down and what I saw surprised me quite a bit for some reason.
