Restless. I did not sleep well. I found myself lying awake. Mom sucked me, swallowed my cum. I carried her to my room. I ate her pussy, sucked her engorged clit into my mouth. I made her scream, cum loudly, grunt, beg for more. I had just fucked my mom! I had fucked her doggie style, hard, deep, and more than that, I jammed my thumb in her ass at the same time. I emptied my nut sac deep in her cunt. I had fucked my mother!
She was sleeping in my bed, next to me. Darkness still filled the room. Her breathing was deep, slow. She was still asleep. How could she sleep? Why was she not awake? Did she realize she fucked me? Did she know that I had filled her cunt with my cum? Did she not remember she sucked my cock deep into her throat?
Would I die? Would everyone look at me and know I fucked my mom? Would mom tell her friends? My spinster aunt? Would I tell my friends? Would they believe me? Would mom continue to have boy friends over? Would she fuck me when she needed cock? Could I fuck her bent over on the kitchen table? Bent over the couch? God I wanted to fuck her again. My cock was growing rigid just thinking about her. I stroked him in the darkness.
I rolled to me side, sliding up next to mom. My cock reached out, touching her soft ass. I reached to softly spread her cheeks, sliding my rigid cock up against her slit. I pressed against her. Nothing. Mom was fast asleep.
I wonder if I stuck him in her cunt if she would know? Would she sleep through soft, gentle pushes? Would she be wet? My hips involuntarily thrust against her backside. Mom groaned quietly. Was she dreaming about me fucking her? Did she want to fuck me again? Did she like my big dick? Was it the biggest she ever had? She was the best fuck I had ever had. My cock swelled, his head engorged. God I want to fuck! Should I wake her?
What if she goes fucking nuts? Screaming that I raped her? She had said no! But she started it. Tracing my cock through my shorts. I had felt her hot breath penetrate my shorts as she rested on my stomach. Her hands caressed my ass. I brought my hand up to my nose. I could still smell her juices. I licked my fingers. Not much to taste! But the smell was there. Did my other thumb smell like shit? I had stuck it in her ass! Yuck! I slid out of bed, tiptoed to the bathroom. I peed. I washed my hands!
What to do? Should I go back to bed. I could shower, masturbate in the shower. Maybe mom would wake, realize where she was, and sneak back to her room. Maybe we would never discuss this night. Her cunt was so tight! I closed my eyes. I pictured her cunt pulling up on my cock, her cunt lips stretching to hold me, to suck my cock back in her wet pussy. I could hear her grunts in my head. I could see her lying on the bed, tits mashed, ass high in the air. I could see my cock pounding her wet cunt. My cock stayed rigid. I need a cold shower I chuckled to myself.
4:24 a.m. God awful early. I would shower. My head needed to clear. I had fucked my mom. Jesus Christ, what had I done? I peeked to my bed. Mom was still fast asleep. Grabbing a clean pair of boxers, I headed back to the bathroom. Within seconds, I had turned the water on, adjusted the temperature, and was standing in a cascade of hot water running over my body. Eyes closed, hot water draped my body, washing the smell of sex from me, cleansing my body. My mind raced. My cock stood rigid. I stroked slowly, deliberately. I played fucking mom over and over in my head. I could see her, her mouth stretching to suck his massive head into her soft mouth. I lathered him, covering him with soap suds. My hands slid easily over him, stroking him. God it feels good.
Grabbing the shampoo, I pour a dime sized amount in my hands, clasp my hands, and start washing my hair. I stretch tall in the shower, head thrown back, eyes closed, elbows rising above the shower head. I wash briskly, thoroughly. Still, my mind races. I could feel her, softly grabbing my cock, lifting his heavy weight, tongue reaching out to lick his eye. Licking any pre-cum, a drop of water, fingers wrapping themselves around his girth. Pulling her head to my cock, mouth open wide, popping his head into her wet, soft mouth. “Shit” I scream and jump back against the wall.
Eyes flying open, I find my mom on her knees, naked in my shower. Water now lands on her hair, face. Her mouth is open, hand reaching to my cock. “Sorry baby,” mom says, as she grasps my cock. “It’s so big baby,” she continues. “Momma needs her man.” My hand instinctively reaches to her head. I step forward, my cock dancing, jumping as she touches it, the muscles flexing firmly. “MMMmmmmmm,” growls my mom. “Fuck my face baby,” she states. “Fuck momma’s face,” she repeats. I step to her as she guides it to her open mouth. Water continues to pour over my back. I push my hips forward, sliding several inches of my cock into her pliant mouth. Her hand slides up my leg, grabbing my ass. She pulls me forward roughly, driving more cock into her mouth and throat. I oblige, pushing my hips forward hard. I hit bottom, or at least mom reacts, pulling back quickly. Pulling off, she swallows hard, flicking out her tongue, licking his head. Again, she pulls on my ass, driving me forward, impaling her face on my cock. More slides past her teeth, deeper into her mouth and throat. Again, she retreats. Her other hand grabs my balls, pulling on one nut, milking it softly, firmly. She pulls me forward, her nose buries itself in my pubic hair. She has taken all 9 ½ inches deep into her mouth and throat. I watch, pulling her head harder against me, cramming all of my cock deeper, wanting to gag her. Mom is sucking hard, pulling my balls with her hand, stretching them, twirling them, milking them with her soft hand. Her hand pulls hard on my ass, driving any cock deeper into her mouth. Retreating, she pulls off my cock.
“Baby, fuck mommies face,” she commands. “I want to suck your cock, swallow your cum, baby,” she continues.
She attacked my cock. A deep, guttural groan emanates from deep in her body. She jams my cock deep. I start to thrust my hips forward, backwards. I pound her face with piston like strokes. I get a rhythm, forward to stuff her cheeks, drive my cock deep into her mouth and throat, and withdraw, watching her cheeks go hollow as she sucks hard to keep him in her mouth. I watch, almost spreading my legs to allow her body to get deeper into my space, forcing more cock into her. God I want to fill her mouth with my cum. My nuts ache. My cock expands. Both hands grab her head, pulling her hard down on my cock. I, she are both groaning loudly, with abandon.
“Oh fuck mom,” I scream at her. “Suck my cock momma,” I continue. I am a demon possessed. I drive my hips forward, retreat, and drive them forward again. I see her lips stretch, I see her look to my eyes. All my focus in now in my cock. My knees buckle. My cock expands. My nuts build toward orgasm. I fuck her face harder. Mom reaches from my balls back along the side my thigh. Her finger tip traces up my ass, pushing between my cheeks. Suddenly, mom jams her fingertip in my ass. I scream as I jab my cock forward. I drive it deep into her mouth. Her finger penetrates my ass. I lose thought. I explode into her mouth.
“Momma,” I scream. My knees go weak. I thrust, driving each spurt of cum deep into moms’ throat. Spurt after spurt explodes out my cock into her waiting mouth and throat. I grind my hips against her soft lips. My cock starts deflating. Mom’s finger goes deeper in my ass. I squirm to get off her finger, reaching to pull her arm down, her finger out of my ass. Mom continues to suck my flaccid cock hungrily. Eyes wild, she devours him, almost causing me pain from how sensitive he has become. I push her off my cock. Her head leans forward, her neck stretches to maintain lip contact. I hold her at bay. My cock droops, hanging down over my drained balls. “Jesus fucking Christ mom,” is all I can muster. I pull her to me, lifting, wrapping my arms around her.
Her body melds against mine, our skin sliding with the wetness between us. Her tits mash against my lower chest. Here, her notable lack of size reveals itself. Petite. Very petite. Hot water covers us. I reach to the shampoo, squirt some in mom’s hair. Pushing her away, I turn her to the shower, trading places with her. I begin to wash her hair, massaging the shampoo into her hair. I make sure all her hair is clean, and begin a rinse process. I push her face into the stream of water, letting it run over her head, and down her back. I rinse her hair, and apply a conditioner that I know she uses. Mom relaxes, enjoys the head massage, the hair wash completely.
I grab the bar of soap, and pull her back against my body. I run my hand down the front of her body, spreading soap over the soft skin, over her breast, tweaking the nipple as I soap it a second, third, and fourth time. Mom groans, her nipple growing stiff. I apply the same technique to her other tit. I then continue to wash her body, arms, stomach, and slow as I approach her mound. This will take special time, and special attention to detail. Her legs part slightly. I slip my finger past her guardian lips, flick my finger tip over her clit quickly. Her hips pump quickly. I stop, flick my finger back and forth over her clit several times. Mom stops breathing, waiting for me to do something. I reach my fingertip to her hole, rimming it quickly without penetrating. Moans escape her lips.
“Tease,” she flatly states. “Make mommy cum baby,” she continues.