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She froze, laying flat on my chest. Mom snuggled in. "Hold me Baby," she asked. I wrapped my arms around her. Our bodies, sensitive from our sex, grew still. We lay motionless. Our breathing was growing deeper, more air filling our lungs. We lay still. My cock, deflating rapidly, slowly pulled out of her cunt. Mom groaned as it withdrew from her body. Our bodies were sticky, her juices slowly dripping onto me. "Rest now, soon we will shower," she said softly.
We rested. More was to come. I wanted her again. I wanted to hear her scream as I slammed my hips against her ass, my cock buried deep in her cunt. I wanted to hear our flesh pound together, slap my hips against the cheeks of her ass. I wanted to pop my thumb into her ass as my cock plowed deep into her cunt.
Eyes closed, my mind racing, my cock chubbed.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 10 years agoNothing gets as boy hard like the musky scent wafting from his own mother's cunt. It's the scent of cunt, the scent of mom, the rich aroma of his own mother's slobbering twat. This is a great story, 5 stars of course, but I have to disagree with one thing this gifted author writes: "we were no longer mother and son." Come on, dear mtnman, the boy's handling his own mother's mommy-hole, the same wonderful hole between his mother's legs he came out of, and he's forgetting just whose cunt he's fingerfucking?! Au contraire, it's precisely because it is his own mother's cunt that the kid is practically jizzing in his pants. But he's smart, so is his mom, they know a much, much better place for the kid to jizz. So he sticks his fine fat prick up the cunt of all his dreams, fucks it to smithereens, and unloads his hot young balls, shooting his mom a great big twatful of his creamy semen. The boy'll be doing that a lot from now on.
Anonymousabout 11 years agoSome dialog between them might have spiced things up. Maybe not, but something has to. This is as boring as a rug catalog.
By the way, the possessive of it is its, not its'. Good guess though.
