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"Gawd, Martin. Don't stop!"
I smiled to myself, as I settled onto my stomach between her legs, continuing to lavish attention on her sex. Her fingers wound their way through my hair, holding me close to her pussy.
Kissing her mound, licking her clit, sucking on her lips, I did anything and everything I could to bring her more pleasure. Whatever evoked the strongest response from her, I tried to remember and do it again.
In what seemed like no time, Mom's hands released my hair, and she grasped the sheets of the bed.
"I'm-- I'm-- Keep-- CUMMING!"
A fresh flood of moisture covered my face as I sucked her clit. Her entire body was held rigid. Smiling to myself, I pulled back. In the firelight, I watched as her pussy and asshole pulsated throughout her orgasm. I continued to kiss and lick gently to bring her down slowly.
When the tremors of her orgasm subsided, I crawled up beside her and pulled her into my arms. She cuddled close, and kissed me, licking up her cum from my face.
"Thank you, Martin!"
I just chuckled.
When her breathing evened out, she rolled so her back was to me. Hooking her leg over mine, she looked back at me and said, "Take me, Martin. I'm yours. Make me yours."
Something primitive took over. All the anger I felt toward my dad came out. I lined my cock up with her opening and thrust in to the hilt with a gunt.
Mom moaned at the hard penetration.
Immediately I began to pound into her; though with the positioning, it limited my depth. Looking back I think Mom did this on purpose.
We both began to moan and work together. As I thrust forward, Mom would thrust back. I set the pace and kept it fast.
"That's it. Give it to Momma. Take your mother and make her yours. Give it to me Martin. Make me a mommy again!"
Her words spurred me on, and in a surprisingly short time, I reached the point of no return. I thrust in hard, holding there, as my cock throbbed, and deposited by virile essence deep within my mother.
Mom reached around, and grabbed my balls, massaging them as I came, prolonging the height of my climax.
"I'm almost there!" Mom said, almost whining. She continued to move, trying to crest.
Though I was getting sensitive, and starting to go soft, I resumed thrusting. I wormed my arm under her, and grasped her breast, pinching her nipple. At the same time, I used my other hand to find her clit. Getting my finger wet with the juices around her sex, I began circling her clit.
In moments, Mom went rigid again, breathing out, "Yes!"
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- COMMENTS
Anonymous7 months agoOh yes, Martin! Fuck me, I love your cock! Oh God, harder honey, slam your cock into my pussy! Oh Martin, oh yes, fuck, yes, that's it, just like that, I'm going to cum!! Oh Yes, Oh God, Oh Martin, Oh Martin!! Ahhhh, Ohhhh, Fuck, Fuck, Ahhhhh, Yessssssssssss!!
rjb4268747 months agoAre you going to finish this story?????
What happened to Martin and his Mother????????//
Did she divorce her husband?????
Did she get pregnant?????
PLEASE TELL US THE REST OF THE STORY.
Anonymous8 months agoWow. Hot story.
I can see a mother and son hooking up as these two did. I like the fact that the mother wanted "some more" from their relationship. But then she throws in that she had always wanted to have more children. It is one thing to be fucking your mother. That in itself will be hard to keep a secret from the entire world. But having a baby with your son and you both know now that dad can't make babies anymore. That is inviting trouble.
In high school I had sexual relationship with my young brother Thomas. It was my senior year of high school and Thomas was a freshman. It was Thomas who first approached me and to make a long story short, I gave in, and we become lovers. But it went from being fuck partners to falling madling in love with each other. From the very first moment Thomas was buried all the way in me and had taken my virginly he made it clear that he would not share me with anyone and that I was his woman now and he was my man. Also, on that very first day that we made love Thomas whispered into my mouth...."I'm going to be the man that will father your children Jo Jo".
Those words cement my love for this man. It has been 20 years since that very special day that I gave myself to the father of my children. The family had only consisted of my mother, myself, and Thomas. Mom was brought into the fold 6 months after I was pregnant with my first child.
