She Used To Live Here

A car pulled up in front of my house
Non-descript, white in color
The type favored by the sensible set
And out stepped an older woman
Fit, attractive still, she smiled
As she approached me
I stopped my yard work to say hello
She responded with Hello
And smiled
I'm sorry to bother you she began
But I had to stop by here
I used to live in this house
When I was a girl
Judging from her age
I knew that must have been many years ago
But we talked pleasantries
I learned she was in town for her high school reunion
Her 50th reunion
That made her old enough to be my mother
But I found her personable and attractive
And invited her in to see the house
And as she entered I took note of her shapely figure
Pert ass, nice round tits, not too big
But firmly held in place by a sensible bra
Late summer attire, not too revealing
But light enough to reveal what she had
Not bad at all really
I gave her the tour and her memories
Came flooding back
She occasionally touched my arm
When she was reminded of something dear to her
More than once she touched me
And there was a spark from the carpet
She giggled and I placed my hand on her back
To reassure her
And she stepped closer to me
Until we were pressed against each other
Standing side by side
My arm slid down to her waist
And drew her tightly toward me
She looked up at my smile
And smiled back
She looked down at my belt
And beneath it the bulge
Of an erection
She smiled and blushed a little
I pulled her back toward me
And we were standing face to face
An shy pause and then I wrapped my arms
Around her in a hug
And held her tightly
She sighed and I felt her sweet body
Warm against mine
Our hearts beating fast
She waited for my next move
Didn't have to wait long
I pulled back and bent down
For a kiss
It lingered warmly and my erection
Pressed against her crotch
She responded by grasping
The back of my head
So our mouths stayed stuck to each other
And opened to release the tongues
Which searched the other's wetness
And found it welcoming
While our hands busied themselves
Grabbing hold of our asses
Squeezing, pinching, kneading
Our ass cheeks like bread dough
I lifted her by her ass and she
Wrapped her legs around me
And I carried her to the couch
Where I placed her down
And astride her began foreplay
Kissing her neck
Licking her ears
Cupping her breasts
Let me up please she demanded
And so I did
She kneeled before me
And removed her top
To reveal her pert titties
Which I mouthed eagerly
And sucked like a wolf pup
Her hands reached underneath
And unbuckled my pants
Shorts actually
Which easily came undone and off
And my underwear too
So now she had hold of my cock
And began fingering its impressive length
And thickness
She smiled a happy smile knowing
How well I could fill her
And please her
So when I pulled her pants off
And her panties off
I lowered my erect penis
Toward her mound
Which was moist against me
And she guided me in
And I slid inside her pussy
Feeling her heat
We paused to position ourselves just so
Her hips and my hips aligned
I pushed my cock all in
Grabbing her ass to pull her up tightly
She gasped and I began
To fuck her until
There came a wrap on the window above the door
Her husband had been waiting in the car
While his wife visited the house
And now he wondered what had become of his wife
Who was underneath me getting the greatest fucking
She had in years and wasn't going anywhere
Until she had her fill of me
The husband heard our lovemaking
Trying to open the door
Which was locked
Trying to look behind the window curtain
Where he would see
Slightly hidden figures
In coitus
But no interruptus
In fact having her husband watch her
Only made us more furtive
And aggressive in our fucking
His shame increased our pleasure
His impotence, my potency
His wife's sexual frustration
Turned to sexual elation
As she orgasmed and released herself
With uninhibited freedom
Now that she rediscovered
The Joy of Sex
With a man half her age
But twice as big
As her weak husband
Who now limply walked back to the car
And waited until his wife had finished
Being fucked in the house where she used to live
And where she would return again and again
For more of the same
With a man who had returned
To live in his boyhood home
And return to his boyhood source
His own mother's pussy
Which became his right as a man
To have, to hold, to suck and fuck
Until Mom was happy to have her Son
Back inside her again
Filling up her empty womb
With hot semen
His ejaculation a gift
A testimony to the tender love
Forbidden, incestuous
A boy has for his mother
His fucked mother
His mother fucking mother
Who mothered him
While fucking him
Mother Mother Mother
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