Making Ends Meet

"Do you know how long it's been since a man...any man...has been this hard for me?" she whispered. Her eyes looked up at me almost pleading. "I need...oh God I can't believe I'm, saying this...fuck me baby, fuck me like your father won't." her voice begged.

Oh hell yeah I wanted to fuck her, but I wanted something first. I just needed to taste that sweet muff. I eased her back onto the wide hotel bed until she was propped against the pillows. Crawling up the bed I eased her legs further apart watching the glistening lips of her pussy part I welcome.

As I slid my body between her lewdly spread thighs, I laid soft warm kisses up her thighs, I could feel her whole body trembling.

"What are you doing?" she asked inn wonder as she stared down at me. "Baby, you don't have to..." she shuddered as I got closer. "I've ever...oh Godddd" she moaned as my hot breath washed over her swollen heat.

Wait I thought, my father never ate this gorgeous creature? He was more than an ass I decided, he was just plain stupid.

"Then just lay back and enjoy Mrs. Atwood" I said hoarsely. "It's time someone took care of you." Then my mouth descended o her.

"Oh jesus...oh fuck..." I could hear her mutter as my tongue slid along her crevice. A huge spasm shook her body as I slid it between her lips.

I could taste her sweet honey as it flowed into my mouth, I swallowed noisily, letting her know how much she turned me on. Then jammed my tongue deeper, probing her steaming depths.

"Oh Godddddddd" mom moaned as her hips shot off the bed, jamming her pelvis against my face. "So good...so good...lick it, suck it...oh yes" she moaned.

Suddenly her hips and ass shot straight up off the bed as her hands shot down and gripped the sides of my head.

"Eat meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" my mother screamed as her body convulsed again.

A hot gush of fluids poured into my mouth as I felt her experience what might have been her first oral orgasm. Like a thirsty man in the desert I lapped up her juices, drinking her essence.

As she collapsed back to the bed, I pulled my slick face free and slid up her shuddering body. Her eyes stared into mine as I gently kissed her lips. I could feel the engorged head of my cock press against her swollen cunt.

Mom reached up and wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, I saw a tear trickle down her cheek.

"You OK mom?" I asked with concern.

"Call me mom, call me Mona, call me your whore" she breathed back. "But for God's sake fuck me." She begged.

"Your wish is my command" I smiled as I pushed my hips forward. I didn't know for sure how big dad was, but I suspected not my eight inches, because her opening was almost vise tight. That and having neglected his wife for almost a year had made her almost virgin tight.

"Jesus you're tight" I moaned as my engorged head finally slipped inside.

"OH my God" mom gasped as her walls stretched to fit me. Her eyes grew wider with every inch sliding in. "Big...hard...oh fuckkkkk" she moaned.

I kept up the steady pressure until I was sunk to the root in her, God her walls were trying to squeeze the hell out of my cock. I hadn't felt anyone this tight since high school, and it took every ounce of control to not blow my load on the first stroke.

"Jesus Christ" she whispered against my ear. "Never...felt...this...full." She grunted.

I slowly pulled back and then rammed down into her, making her whole body bounce under me on the bed.

"FUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" my prim and proper mother screamed as a second orgasm tore through her without warning.

"Fuck me...oh God Cory. Fuck me you sweet motherfucker." The filth began pouring out of her like a tidal wave. "Pound your mother with that huge cock, oh fuck yessss. Own my whore cunt you bastard" she wailed as waves rolled through her.

Answering her plea, I rose up on my arms, hovering over her and began to power down into her. I could hear the wet sucking sounds as her cunt clung to my cock with every stroke. Hot juices pouring out of her and dripping down her ass crack to soak the bed.

"Like that mom" I grunted down at her. "Like your son fucking you?" I asked.

My mother had been what I would describe as the strong silent type. Never one to complain as dad's hours grew longer every year; she had raised her family and encouraged her children to be independent. I had never once heard her ask for a single thing for herself.

She had been caring, loving and never anything but the proper wife and mother. Honestly, before tonight, I had never even considered her a sexual being. Boy did that all change within a few minutes of my hard cock pounding into her.

Her legs came up to wrap around my waist, her heels drumming against my ass with every thrust. Her hands gripped my arms, nails digging like talons into my biceps. But mostly it was her face as I stared down at her; it glistened with a sheen of sweat that matted her hair to her forehead, and her eyes burned with a fire I had never seen before.

"I'm cumming on my son's cock" she gasped. "I'm fucking cumming from my SON" her voice started to climb again. Raised up as I was I could actually feel her hot juices spray out to coat my belly as I watched her stomach roll with her orgasm.

"Fuck your mother...fuck your mother...harder...HARDER,,," she babbled as I rammed into her with all my strength.

Then, it was like the mother of all orgasms hit her. Her legs dropped to the bed and went straight out rigid. Her whole body began to vibrate as her eyes rolled back in her head

"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" mom wailed as her cream poured out of her like Niagra Falls, swamping the bed under her quivering ass.

I felt her vise like walls clamp down on me, and lost it right there. My nuts hit critical as I watched my mother. "Gonna cumm" I could barely grunt out.

"Inside...please God" she whimpered. "Want to feel..." and at that point I just gave her what she wanted.

I felt my cock jerk deep in her belly as the first jet of my seed rocketed out to spray her walls. God, I had never cum this hard before; not with any girlfriend, not with any client.

"OH my God" her voice barely a whisper. I looked down and saw her eyes had rolled back and she was staring up at me. "I can feel it, you're cumming." There was wonder in her voice.

"I'm cumming in you mom" I groaned.

"Never felt...oh God, so good." She moaned as a second and then third volley fired into her.

Mom's eyes slowly closed as her body settled onto the bed, laying in a puddle of our mixed cum. I was breathing hard as the last of my own orgasm ebbed away. I was stunned as I realized I was still hard as my drenched cock slid free.

I slowly crawled off mom, and looked down at her as I stood at the side of the bed. I could have fucked her again, but that sense of peace and total satisfaction that almost glowed from her face held me back. Now was not the time, I thought; hopefully there would be another time. Right now, she needed to bask in being a fulfilled woman.

I quietly slipped my slacks and shirt back on, watching mom sleeping. Seeing the white envelope on her bedside stand, I picked it up. It was the same stationary Aunt Charlene used. It really had been a birthday gift and I couldn't help but smile back at mom.

Grabbing a pen from the desk, I scribbled a little note on the Savoy stationary, and then slipped it into the envelope without counting the bills tucked there.

"Happy Birthday" I wrote

"You will always be 'on the house', and it will always be my pleasure" I wrote.

"I hope I can be of 'service' to you again" I finished. Signing the note, I tucked the envelope back into mom's purse, and then quietly slipped from the hotel room.

Tomorrow would be a bit awkward, that was for sure. But it promised to be one hell of a birthday party, and I couldn't help smiling as I drove back home.

The next day, everything went like clockwork, my dad's clockwork that is. Arrive at eleven, lunch at noon, gifts at one. He kept everything moving, much to the frustration of my mother. Every time she wanted to visit with people, dad kept ushering us to the next part, it was like one of his usual orchestrated events.

About thirty people attended the birthday party, some were close friends and others relatives. Aunt Charlene was there, and twice patted my ass as she walked by; cheeky little vixen.

Between lunch and gifts I heard Aunt Charlene comment to mom about her 'glow'. When mom blushed crimson, Aunt Charlene only laughed and said she was glad mom had enjoyed her early birthday present. It was mom's response that made me smile.

"You have no idea Charlene" I heard my mothers' hushed voice. "It was the best gift I have ever had, and I plan on it continuing to give...again and again." She whispered back.

By now dad was ushering us into the gift opening, once again I saw the frustration on moms' face as he broke apart the visiting guests.

At first I thought maybe, just maybe, it was because he wanted to spend time with mom alone this afternoon. Then, I overheard him discussing a client golf game he had scheduled for three that afternoon. Unfortunately, mom overheard the same conversation.

There was a five minute terse exchange between the two in the hall outside the living room, and when mom entered I could see the anger and pain in her face. I swear, I wanted to shake my father and ask him what the hell was wrong with him.

By the end of all of gifts, there were only two left, a small box from me and an envelope from dad. Mom reached down and unwrapped the small box first. I watched as she reached in and pulled out the heart shaped gold locket. When she popped the small lid open and stared at the photo, reading the inscription, I saw a tear trickle down her cheek.

Leaning over she kissed me softly on the cheek. I felt that familiar tingle when her lips brushed my skin.

"Thank you baby" her voice choked. "You are my greatest gift." Then her voice dropped to a whisper I was sure only I heard. "I'm falling in love with you, be very careful" her breath washed across my cheek.

Mom set the locket on the small end table beside her, and then opened the white envelope. I saw a look of surprise cross her face, then anger close behind, and finally a look of resignation. She held the paper up for everyone to see.

So of a bitch, the bastard had given her a CD. A fucking CD, I couldn't believe it.

"It's a thousand dollar one" my father said proudly. "It's the kind of gift that grows every year." He seemed to take some perverted pride in the thing.

"Thank you dear" mom said with almost no emotion, a fact my father totally missed.

"Think about it, in ten years when you retire that baby will be worth twice that" he smiled.

Silently my mother slid the certificate back into the envelope, then reached over and picked up the locket again. She looked around with her usual smile.

"Thank you everyone for coming, it's been wonderful. My husband has plans so if you will excuse me, I am a bit tired; and I would like to try my locket on."

Mom rose and walked towards the stairs. Well, that just called an end to the festivities, I thought. Bastard I thought and I glared at dad who was totally oblivious as he talked about the clients he planned to golf with.

"Cory" I heard mom calling. Turning, I saw her standing at the foot of the stairs holding the locket. "Would you be a dear and help me with this?" she asked. "I believe I need your...services."

"That is, if you are 'up' to it" her smile bnghtened.

"Don't be an ass, get moving" I heard Aunt Charlene hiss in my ear. "I'll get everyone out of here" she whispered.

I quickly rose and walked over to mom, I couldn't help but notice the two rigid buds that were pressing out against the top of her summer dress.

"It's going to be hard" I said softly to her. "But it will be my pleasure" I smiled.

"Believe me baby, it's going to be both our pleasure" she husked back. Then she glanced over my shoulder. "Have fun dear" she called to dad. "I know I fucking will" she said more quietly as she turned and headed up the stairs.

I stepped into the bedroom only a few steps behind mom. As I swung the door behind me, I watched her stand by the window watching the driveway where everyone was slowly exiting. She reached up behind her neck with the two ends of the locket chain and waited silently.

Stepping behind her I reached out and hooked the two ends together, letting the gold chain rest on her soft skin. Leaning down I traced the thin gold chain with my lips along the side of her neck.

"Mmmmmmm" mom moaned hungrily as she tipped her head to the side, giving me full access. I felt her ass push back pressing into my hardness.

"So fucking hard" she whispered "Are you always this hard for your lady friends?" she murmured.

I could only grunt in reply as I reached around her and cupped her heavy breasts through her dress. Jesus, she wasn't wearing a bra I suddenly realized as her hard nipples pressed against my palms.

"Do you enjoy your new job Cory?" mom's voice lulled me.

"Actually yes" I told her in all honesty. I began to knead her soft breasts through her dress as we stared out the window together.

"There is something special about giving a woman the kind of pleasure she has been missing for years." I told mom. "Besides, the money is dammed good" I softly chuckled as I ground my hard cock into her ass.

"I noticed, you Aunt left quite a bit in that envelope" she groaned as I manipulated her body. "Which, by the way, you didn't take." She said softly.

"No, I couldn't." I admitted

"Why? Tell me baby." She asked.

"Because I love you" I admitted as my cock throbbed against her ass. "Because you drive me fucking crazy." I moaned.

Mom looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. She reached out and placed her hands on the window glass, as she leaned slightly forward it shoved her ass back harder at my cock.

"Does mommy make you crazy?" the mounting lust almost dripped from her voice.

"Yesssssss" I hissed back.

"Prove it" she growled. "Fuck me...now" she said.

I looked over her shoulder at the driveway. The last of the party visitors was just leaving and I could see dad visiting with a couple of his cronies, probably about the big score he would make at the golf game. Go ahead dad, I thought, make your score. While I score with your wife.

"Here...now?" I asked hesitantly.

"Right here and right now" Mom stared out the window. "Fuck me while my husband leaves for a golf game on my birthday. Fuck me until you cum in my cunt while he pulls out of that driveway" she whispered.

I reached between our bodies and unsnapped my pants. By this time was brain was all but shut down as my body went into overdrive. As my slacks slid to my ankles, my hands bunched the thin sundress up and over the curve of her ass.

My hard cock sprang free and slapped against the bare cheeks of moms' ass. Not just no bra, fuck she didn't even have panties on I groaned.

"That's right baby" mom moaned. "Shove that fucking monster in me, I am so fucking wet for you." I didn't need any more encouragement.

Flexing my knees I felt the swollen head of my cock slip between her spread thighs, the tip nestling against her soaked lips. She wasn't kidding, she was a damn swamp down there.

Sliding my hands down to grip her waist, I brought my height back up, feeling my cock slip between her folds and into her steaming depths.

"Fuck yesssssssssssss" mom moaned as I felt her walls stretch around me.

"God you feel good baby" she groaned.

Gripping harder I grunted as I shoved the rest of my length into her, fuck she was tight. I could hear the wet slosh as my cock pushing deeper as her juices ran down her thighs.

"You feel fantastic mom" I whispered in her ear. "You like this? Fucking your son while watching your poor oblivious husband?" I egged her on.

"Yessss" mom groaned in reply as her hands flattened against the glass. "Fuck me baby, fuck your whore mother." I felt her drive her ass back at my probing cock.

"Best...fucking...birthday...present." Mom grunted as I began powering into her.

Sliding my hands back up her body, my fingers curled in the open flaps at the top of her dress. With a swift jerk I shredded the thin material, making her tits bounce free and into my grip.

"Oh God yesssssss" mom moaned. "Take me baby, own me" she panted.

As I shoved my cock harder into mom, I watched dad loading his clubs into the SUV, go ahead your poor bastard, I thought. Then, I heard a soft creak behind us; turning I watched Aunt Charlene slip into the bedroom.

I never missed a stroke as I watched my Aunt quietly close the bedroom door and then lean against the wall watching us. The smell of our sex hung in the air while the sound of my hips slapping against mom's shaking ass reached to Aunt Charlene.

"Are you watching your husband?" I whispered in moms' ear "while your son fucks your wet cunt." I knew it was driving her crazy.

"Yess...oh fuck..." she grunted. "Fuck me harder baby...harder." She mewled.

"You want me to fuck you harder?" I said hoarsely. "Like a good little mommy whore?" I could feel her shudder

I turned back to Aunt Charlene and saw that she had bunched her own skirt up around her waist, she had one hand shoved down the front of her panties, her fingers gliding over her soaked pussy as she watched us.

"Or would my hot...slut mother rather BE watched?" my hoarse voice in mom's ear.

"Oh Jesus...Cory." My mother gasped.

"How hot does it make you mom" I pushed her further. "Having someone watch you, while you take your sons' hard cock like some slut."

I felt mom spasm as her head dropped down. A gush of fluids that began to run down her thighs answered my question.

"Oh God...cumminnggg...oh my god." Mom moaned.

I pulled moms' half limp body away from the window, guiding her around and then onto her hands and knees on the edge of her bed. The whole trip my throbbing cock stayed lodged in her sopping wet hole.

She was still in the aftershocks of her orgasm as I began pulling back, I slammed in hard as this time I took my mother. Her head snapped up and her mouth opened in a scream, but no sound came out as she suddenly stared at Aunt Charlene leaning against the wall across the room.

Aunt Charlene had lowered her panties and kicked them aside, her legs spread wide. She had two fingers jammed deep into her own gash as she watched me fuck my mother.

"Oh shit...oh fuck..." mom grunted as I began to power into her. Her tits swung wildly under her as I drove as deep as I could.

"That's it Cory, fuck your mother." Aunt Charlene's voice husked. I could hear the wet sloshing as she fucked herself with a look of sheer lust on her face. "That is so fucking hot" Charlene whispered.

I don't know where the extra energy came from, but I picked up the speed, my hips slapping moms' ass, making the cheeks shake with every blow.

"Oh fuck...Charlene, you shouldn't...oh God..." mom moaned as I took her mature body for my own.

I could feel the pinch in my balls as they swung under mom. I wasn't going to last much longer no matter what technique I tried to delay things. Charlene could tell by my sweat covered grimace what was happening. Pulling her soaked fingers free, she walked over and sat on the bed right beside mom.

"Is he fucking you good?" her voice hissed at mom. "Is your baby boy pounding your wet cunt?" she directed at mom

"Oh my gawwdddddddddddddddd" Mom wailed as her belly rolled.

"He's going to cum inside you, his hot thick seed filling your belly" she whispered to mom.

"Oh fuck yes...oh please...please..." mom babbled as her eyes began to roll back. I felt her tight walls gripping my shaft as I fucked into her.

"Please what...say it." Aunt Charlene cajoled mom. "Tell you son what you want." She told my mother.