Waking up to the new day was really feeling like waking up to a whole new world. The air in the room was very cold, the boiler must have packed in again. The room smelled of stale sweat and sex. The sharp white light came in through the brightening the room in a pale winter light of cold and cloud.
I slowly blinked in the new light, trying to avoid waking up as much as possible. Hazy memories of last night came flooding into my mind as I lay on my bed. I smiled so widely and felt a warm happiness that I had never felt before. I felt in love. I felt like I never had done before. I looked over to the bed next to me but only saw empty pillow and a flat duvet. My heart suddenly beat hard and heavy. Was last night just a dream? Where was Mum? She did come last night, didn't she?
I looked beyond the bed and saw two empty glasses from the tequila. She must have been here. I wasn't dreaming, but where was she?
I calmed down a little and dragged myself out of bed. I picked up my jeans from the floor and pulled them on. The rest of the clothes cast aside by my Mum and I were still there. I checked my watch on the bedside table, eight thirty-six in the morning. I needed coffee and to find my Mum. Venturing outside my room, I heard a bit of activity down stairs, probably from the kitchen. Dressed only in my jeans, I went down stairs and saw my Mum facing the counter in the kitchen. She was facing away from me and I stopped, looking at her wearing just one of my shirts she must have gotten out of my wardrobe. The shirt came down to just below her ass and she looked amazing. Her beautifully smooth and supple legs showed just how athletic she was. She reached up and opened the cupboard above her head to get something and the shirt lifted up, displaying her perfect ass to me and showing the thong the was wearing disappear between her firm, round ass cheeks.
I walked over to her and gently placed my hands on her hips and pulled myself into her from behind. She frozen in place, her hands still in the air and slowly turned her head round to look at me. I leant in and kissed her passionately. I pulled away and felt her sigh heavily before opening her eyes and looking at me.
I Said "Good morning, my love."
She smiled and replied "Good morning. Coffee?"
"You bet. I could get used to waking up to seeing you look so perfect, making your man morning coffee."
Mum smiled at me and continued to make some fresh coffee as I started to kiss her on the neck. She leant her head to the side to allow me to continue kissing her and get better access to her smooth, long neck. I slid my hands around her middle and started to lift up her skirt, baring her ass to me. I looked down at the beautiful peach in front of me and ran my hands around to it, fondling and squeezing her ass cheeks. She leant forward, leaning on the counter top in front of her and lowered her head.
"Slow down, lover." She said "We're in the kitchen, one of your flat mates might see us."
"It's half eight in the morning. They're still asleep."
I squeezed her ass cheeks again and then pulled them apart, revealing the thong running between the perfect orbs.
"Someone might see us..." She continued to warn.
"You're so gorgeous. Don't be shy of how perfect your body is. You should be proud of it." I said as I slowly pulled her thong to one side, revealing her beautiful little pink ass hole. "You're so beautiful, Mum. Such a perfect little cumslut."
"Even if they see my pussy?" She asked.
"Especially your pussy. You have the most amazing pussy I have ever seen. So tight and pretty. So wet..." I said, sliding my finger down her ass cheeks, rubbing her ass hole and down to her pussy. It was soaked with excitement. I could smell how turned on she was and it was driving me wild with excitement too.
My cock was like a rock by now. Sliding two finger straight into her tight pussy just made it harder. I pumped my fingers in and out of her a few times, making her gasp and bend over in front of me more. Quickly, I hooked my fingers around the band of her thong and pulled them to the floor. Then I unbuttoned my jeans, releasing my cock, allowing it to spring straight out and point at my Mum's pussy, knowing exactly what it wanted.
I grabbed my cock and guided it straight into her opening and pushed deep into her wet pussy. I forced my cock so deep into her that she tried to buck her ass away from me, but only into the edge of the kitchen counter. She arched her back as I grabbed her hips and started to pound my cock hard into her. I fucked her like an animal, pounding myself inside her as hard as I could. Her pussy juices dripping around my cock, leaving a creamy white coating around the base of my cock.
I reached out and grabbed a fistful of her hair on my right hand and pulled her head hard. This made her yelp and arch her back almost to right angles. I yanked at her hair even harder as I continued to try and break her pussy with my cock.
"Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck..." she gasped continuously.
I could feel my orgasm building, but didn't want it to end yet. I released her hair, letting her fall forward a little and pulled out of her pussy.
"Oh, my god." she gasped.
I spun her around by her waist so she was facing me, standing in front of me in my arms. I lifted my fingers up to my mouth, still sticky from her pussy and sucked on them whilst looking at her. They tasted so good, like a nectar from heaven.
"Your pussy tastes so good. As good as it feels around my cock." I told her.
She panting, she smiled at me. I pulled the shirt up over her head, her arms in the arms, lifting her breasts up and reminding me just how beautiful she was. She stood naked in front of me, stunning and so fuckable.
"You should lick yourself off my cock, cumslut." And I grab her hair and force her to her knees in front of me, my cock pointing straight at her face. She didn't miss a beat and immediately took my cock into her mouth and started to swallow it as much as she could. She was sucking her juices off my cock with a hot passion that drove me crazy. I could feel myself wanting to cum.
I pulled her head off my cock and she looked up at me with a heat and passion that was making her wild. It was making me wild too.
"Get up." I commanded her.