Inspiring Mom

"I want you inside me," she said, with her voice filled with lust. "Take me."

She didn't need to ask twice. I stood up and pulled my tshirt and shorts off so that we were both naked. I got between her legs and I guided my cock towards her pussy. After a soft thrust, I was inside. She felt warm and inviting. Her pussy was drenched in fluids. We held hands and looked each other in the eyes as we began to have sex.

"You feel so good," I said.

Her hands felt soft. The skin on her body felt soft. Her pussy felt soft. Everything about her felt soft. That's what I loved about older women. It felt exactly like I imagined, only far more taboo since it was with my own mother. I looked closely at her face. We were only centimeters apart as we were having hot passionate sex with each other, and I was thrusting my hard cock in her.

She smiled playfully, "I can't believe this is happening...My own son..."

While she was smiling, I observed the facial changes she was making. She wasn't wearing any cosmetics. I was looking at her natural skin up close. Every wrinkle on her face was on full display, which I thought was really sexy. The harder I went, the more her eyebrows started to shift around. Her eyelids flickered as well. Her cute little nose wiggled around slightly. Her lips quivered. It was a surreal sight to see my proper mother with a face full of lust.

Before long, as I continued to pump my cock into her, her face changed to show her impending orgasm. Her lips quivered even faster. Her eyes widened like she was in shock. It was as if she couldn't believe that I was actually fucking her. Her back suddenly arched. Her hands held me tightly, with a strength I never knew she had. She screamed at the top of her lungs.

She came, and the facial expression she made showed just how good it was.

I followed her lead and came deep inside of her. I shot several loads of cum in her pussy, until I was completely spent.

When it was over, I laid on top of my mother's naked body. We were both breathing heavily. I could feel sweat begin to form on her chest.

"I had no idea you were such a stud," she joked, breathing hard.

"Neither did I," I joked back.

"Excuse me for a second."

My mother pushed me away and she quickly ran to the computer. She typed fast. Faster than I had ever seen before. I wondered if she had just fucked me for more inspiration, or for her own sexual satisfaction. The giant wet spot she left on the bed gave me the answer.

*****

Several months later. My mother sat in front of her dresser wearing a classy black dress. Her hair was nicely done and she was putting the finishing touches on her make-up. She was headed to a party & book signing to celebrate the release of her first erotic novel.

"You look nice," I said, walking up behind her.

My mother continued putting the final touches on her elegant appearance.

"That's it? Just nice?"

"Every man in the room is going to want you. Better?"

"Better," she smiled. "You know, I couldn't be happier right now. I'm proud of the work I've done. The work we've done."

I bent down and kissed her on the shoulder as I rubbed her arms. Then I kissed her neck, and then the side of her cheek. She continued looking at herself in the mirror, while I was behind her.

"You did all of the work," I said in between kisses.

"Watch the make-up. I don't want to reapply it. And I don't think you want it on your lips either."

"Isn't there something we could do?" I asked suggestively.

She brought my hands to her breasts. "There's always something for us."

My hands fondled and squeezed her breasts as she continued to look herself in the mirror. I could tell by the look on her face that she was quickly getting aroused. Her emotions were always easy to interpret. Especially her sexual emotions.

"Don't wrinkle my dress," she said, standing up.

I pushed the chair away and positioned myself behind her. My mother bent over the dresser, with her face close to the mirror. I lifted the back of her black dress and pulled her panties down. When I touched her pussy, I felt that she was wet. When I put two fingers inside of her, she moaned at her refection in the mirror.

I pulled my shorts down and pressed the tip of my cock against her hot pussy. It was always easy to enter her when she's wet. I squeezed her hips tightly and began to fuck.

Time was of the essence and things had to be quick. My mother had an important place to be and she needed to leave soon. So I had to make sure that both of us orgasmed as fast as possible. Each thrust was powerful and fast. Our sexual urges were strong. I looked at my mother's face in the mirror and her mouth was wide open. Her body jerked back & forth from each thrust I gave her.

Her body bounced so much that her tits began to spill out of her dress, and I was able to get a good look at her giant pink nipples in the mirror. The harder we fucked, the more her tits came out. It was always a treat to see my mother's sagging breasts swaying back & forth during sex. That was one of the major perks of having sex with an older woman.

I squeezed both of her shoulders and thrusted faster and faster. I came, just as she screamed. I watched her face in the mirror. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes nearly rolled back. She always had the best orgasm faces. I never got tired of seeing it. She looked particularly erotic given how well she dolled herself up for the night.

As always, it took us a moment to recover from our sexual encounter. It felt so good, my body was nearly trembling. My mother stood up straight, which pulled my wet flaccid cock out of her pussy.

She grabbed two pieces of tissue and used it to wipe my cock for me. Then she grabbed more tissue and wiped between her legs. Then she pulled her panties up.

"I need to go," she said, breathing a little heavy. "I wouldn't want to be late."

"You're not going to wash up?"

"Why would I?" she said suggestively, with an eyebrow raised.

"You're awful," I smiled.

She smiled back and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Let's just hope that no one is able to smell your cum inside me. We can have sex again when I come home. After all, you're my inspiration."

The End

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