As I said, I wouldn't have long to find out just how moms and my relationship would change. Around 10 the next morning I heard mom in the shower. I rolled over and smiled because as always I had woken with a stiff cock. The events of the night before were still so fresh and I was tempted to grab the swollen 8" cock pulsating between my legs. I decided to wait and see if maybe mom wanted some.
I heard the water in the shower stop, then I heard movement and then mom was at my door, peeking her head in with a smile on her face. "You awake?" she asked. I sat up and made sure the covers were pulled up. Mom came in wearing a small, purple robe I'd never seen before. Her naked legs and the slight hint of her naked breasts under the robe looked sexy as hell. Mom sat next to me on the bed and I loved her fresh smell.
"I guess we should discuss what happened last night" she started. I was worried that I was going to get the speech about how it was wrong and it was the heat of the moment and it should never happen again. I was wrong though. "you must think me a terrible mother... I sucked off all your friends but not you..." her voice trailed off and she ran her fingers along the blanket, up my legs and toward the now obvious bulge under the blanket. "I loved how you had the biggest cock, and I loved how you were the only one who considered my needs. You eat a mean pussy, son," she said and was now pulling the covers down.
Who was I to argue at this point? I sat back and watched my mom slide my pajama bottoms down and off. Mom leaned in and inhaled my manly, musky crotch scent. My legs opened and my mother was now licking my balls, up the shaft and licking the head. Wow, this felt really good. Eventually moms mouth opened around the head of my cock and she slid down until my entire cock disappeared. She lifted back up and smiled at me, "I could get used to sucking this cock." I told her I could easily get used to her sucking it. "It's okay to cum in my mouth, sweetie," and she went back to giving me a world class blowjob.
From the time mom walked in to the time I blew my first load down her throat, ten minutes had passed. Mom moved up to french-kiss me and gave me a taste of my own warm cum. I drank it up and that seemed to turn her on a great deal. My cock remained hard despite my recent orgasm and mom told me she already knew I had a great tongue, now she wanted to "feel my hard cock in mommy's wet cunt" I got chills hearing her talk like that.
Mom's robe was gone in a moment and I climbed on top of her. I was eager to get into that hot box. She grabbed my cock as it stabbed against her hole and guided me home. She was so wet and so warm in there, plus she was so much tighter than I imagined. I kept my composure and fucked her slow and deep and enjoyed every second of it.
I leaned in and took a swollen nipple in my mouth and began sucking on it. She moaned and told me to suck harder. She reached down and I felt her hand massaging her own clit as I fucked her and sucked those wonderful tits. "You feel so good mom," I said, lifting my mouth off her tit for a second. She told me what a wonderful fuck I was and she planned on doing this as often as I would let her...let her? hell, she could use my dick however she wanted.
"Do you like fucking your own mother's cunt?" she said. Her eyes were closed and I was glad to see she enjoyed a little dirty talk.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                