Memories Pt. 03

Sarah writhed in pleasure as her son’s tongue explored her pussy, teasing her clitoris from its fleshy home. He was driving her wild, quickly she pulled him up her body and reaching down she guided his cock to her waiting womanhood, crying in pleasure as he pushed into her. She kissed him, tasting herself on his lips and tongue as he pushed deep into her womb. Wrapping her legs around him she lifted her hips driving his cock deep into her body. It seemed to take her only moments to orgasm and she screamed aloud her pleasure and release.

“Fuck me Davy, O god I’m cumming, fuck yes yes YEEEESSSSSSSSSS.”

David had to fight to hold back his own orgasm as his mom writhed beneath him in pleasure, her pussy convulsing around his deeply buried cock, bathing it in girl-cum as her cuntal muscles gripped him. At the same time her legs locked around him and her feet drummed on his back. Finally as her body relaxed he started to once more thrust into her willing body, sinking balls deep into her pussy. As his pleasure increased he lifted his mom’s legs so that they rested on his shoulders and drove his cock head into her cervix. She thrashed beneath him moaning and crying in pleasure and lust as he pushed her from one orgasm to the next until with a groan of pleasure he pumped his sperm into her orgasming body. They clung together as their bodies shook to their mutual pleasure, limbs entwined as David filled his mom with his seed. Finally, as David’s softening cock slipped from Sarah’s cum filled pussy they pulled apart, relaxing in each others arms.

They were finally pulled from their contented embrace by the sound of a knock at the door to the suite. Climbing from the bed Sarah wrapped a sheet around her body and opened the bedroom door. Paul was standing at the open door wearing a robe as a waitress pushed a trolley into the room. Sarah breathed in the smell of fresh baked bread, bacon and Coffee, felt her stomach growl in hunger. As the waitress departed David and Cathy joined them in the living area.

“Mmm breakfast, god I’m starving,” said Cathy as she walked over to the trolley.

Soon they were all sitting down eating bacon sandwiches and drinking fresh coffee.

Finishing her sandwich Sarah lay back against Paul and sighed in contentment. She looked across at her children who sat naked beside each other on the floor.

“I need to talk to you two.”

“What about mom? Is something wrong?”

“No David nothings wrong, it’s just that your dad has asked me if I’d be willing to stay here with him. If I’m here he won’t work too hard.”

“Is that a promise dad?” asked Cathy with a smile.

“Definitely, I think there’s something I need to tell you both, last weekend I had a bit of a scare.”

“What type of scare?” asked Cathy.

“I thought I was having a heart attack. It wasn’t, luckily. The company doctor reckoned it was more a sort of anxiety attack, caused by overwork. He said I should take it as a warning and try to take things easier; the trouble is it’s not that easy when you’re on your own. However with your mom here I’ll have someone to help me relax.”

“If it’ll help keep you safe then mom should stay. She’ll need some clothes though,” said David.

“That’s the problem, I’ve told your dad that I’m going to stay, but it means I’ll need to slip home first. I plan on heading home today grabbing some clothes and coming straight back, the trouble is you two will have to come with me. It’ll mean cutting your weekend short.”

“That’s OK mom we don’t mind,” said Cathy looking at her brother for agreement.

“Yeah no problem mom, we can grab a quick shower and be ready in twenty minutes.”

“Let’s make it half an hour,” said Sarah.

Thirty five minutes later Cathy and David said goodbye to their dad before following Sarah down to the car.