The Man Of The House

I could hardly believe it. Mom was a different woman than the one I had seen earlier today. She seemed to have put Dad completely out of her mind.

"Sure," I told her. "Someone could get injured with them spiked heels poking around under the covers.

Mom slipped the shoe on her right foot off and dropped it on the floor. She quickly followed suit with the one on her left foot. In no time at all she had slipped under the covers and was reaching for the remote control on her bedside table. She clicked a couple of buttons and the flat screen TV came to life. Then she scooted back until her back was pressed tightly against my chest, which naturally caused her butt cheeks to come to rest on my rock hard pecker.

She wiggled her butt trying to (I assumed) get settled comfortably and I groaned; a mournful utterance that sounded to me like someone who was in great distress. My cock twitched almost violently, making it nearly impossible for me not to come in my pajamas. But, I triumphed and it lay length wise in the middle of Mom's butt crack, trembling.

It was Mom's turn to moan as I placed my hand on her hip and began to run my fingers up and down the length of her garter strap. Eventually, I let the palm of my hand rest on the top of her nylon covered leg before I slid it up a bit to let it rest on her bare thigh.

After a couple of sexy commercials, the movie started. The opening scene was of a young man entering the kitchen with a load of books. He set the books on the kitchen table and moved up behind his mother who was at the sink washing dishes. He pressed his groin up against her butt, reached around and cupped her breasts in his hands. The mother acted surprised and, in about a half of a second she began grinding her ass against him. Another two minutes of "action" and her dress was pulled up past her waist and he had his dick balls deep in her cunt.

I don't know how long I had been doing it, but I suddenly became aware that I was humping Mom's butt crack. And not so subtle like, neither. When I realized what I was doing, I stopped immediately but, to my surprise, Mom's ass was still squirming. So, I resumed my thrusting.

Almost without warning, my cock fired its first load along her ass crack, across the back of her garter and up on to her back. Six more loads, each exploding more violently than the previous ones, shot out on to her back, followed by a couple of seconds of dribbling before I had finished with my orgasm.

Mom turned her head and said over her shoulder, "Finished?"

"Yeah, Mom. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry son for something that is as natural as breathing itself."

I pulled the sheets away from us and apologized again as Mom rolled over onto her stomach. "I'll clean it up. Just give me a second."

I started to get up so I could go to the bathroom and get a wet towel to clean my spunk off her back when I developed this crazy idea. I was going to lick her clean. I had tasted my own baby making juices several times over the last few years and, though it was not what I would call delicious, the taste was not even close to being offensive.

I moved to my knees, brought my face to her ass crack and lapped up the first dollop of cum. Mom shivered and shuddered like she had suddenly developed a case of malaria. Except for an occasional moaning sound, she was silent as my tongue followed the trail of jizz going up her back. She spoke for the first time when I reached the back of her garter belt.

"Don't swallow it all, baby. Save some for Mommy."

I didn't answer her. I just kept on licking my way up her back. I had to swallow some of my cum to make room for more. However, when I had captured the last bit on my tongue, I took Mom by the shoulder and gently turned her on to her back.

She lay there with her mouth slightly open, anticipation written all over her face. I lowered my head until my lips met hers and then slowly let my splooge slip through my lips into her now wide open mouth. I slipped my tongue inside Mom's mouth and swirled it around, all the while giving her more and more of my baby making juices until I had nothing more to give. I broke contact and watched Mom as she swallowed several times before she could get it all down her throat and into her stomach.

"God damn, son," she gasped as she swiped her tongue across her lips. "I'd forgotten how good a man's cum could taste. I think it is so sexy to see a man who isn't afraid of tasting his own cum."

I lowered my head once again and nibbled lightly on her left earlobe. Mom moaned again; this time a bit louder and a lot longer. She continued to moan as my tongue traced it's way along her jaw line to her other earlobe, stopping every second or two to kiss her where my tongue had just been. After teasing that earlobe, I turned my attention to the hollow of her neck, licking that indentation until it was shining with my saliva.

While I was slavering over that part of Mom's body, I pushed her bra upwards and off of those beautiful tits of hers. In just a matter of seconds, my lips found themselves wrapped tightly around her right nipple.

Mom arched her back and her entire upper body shook with desire as I tugged on her other nipple with my thumb and forefinger. Had I just given my own Mom an orgasm? Not being all that experienced when it came to sex, I wasn't sure at all. I just continued suck on one nipple or the other. Whichever nipple I wasn't sucking, I was playing with the other.

Mom's moaning had increased both in volume and regularity. Her hands were on my head, pressing my face into her more than ample bosom. I heard her disappointed groan when I reluctantly took my mouth from her tit and licked my way down to her belly button, so I replaced my lips with my other hand.

I traced the tip of my tongue around the edges of her navel several times before I plunged it as deep into it as I could, twisting my oral digit this way and that way as Mom's moans got even louder. She was now gasping for breath.

I left that area of intense sensitivity and was soon inhaling the sweet aroma of her snatch as I licked around the edges of her thong. From hip to hip I journeyed, my tongue touching both the thin strip of cloth that ran across the front of her groin area and the skin above it before I placed my mouth over her panty cover clit and began to give it a deep stroking with my tongue.

When Mom cried out, "Oh, yes! Oh, oh, fucking yes!" I knew I had hit the right spot. I released Mom's left tit, slid my forefinger under the skimpy material of her thong and deep into her salivating pussy. This time Mom screamed her approval.

"Goddamn, son," she yelled. "Your gonna make your mother cum!"

I inserted a second finger into Mom's vagina and sawed them in and out of that velvet cavern at breakneck speed. I'd read stuff on the internet about a woman's g spot and how to locate it, so I decided to put that knowledge to the test.

I slowed my thrusts, turned my hand palm up and curled my fingers a bit and began to rub my fingertips along the upper lining of Mom's vagina. Right away, I encountered an area that felt a bit rougher than the skin that surrounded it. I rubbed that small area lightly, but firmly, with my fingertips.

Mom's entire body shook uncontrollably as she grabbed the back of my head and held it in place as she shoved her mound firmly against my face. I found breathing to be a bit difficult, but I didn't give a damn. I was eating my mom's pussy and we were both enjoying it. Her, perhaps, more than me (if that was even possible)!

Her breathing became labored and very erratic. I paused to catch my breath. "Don't stop now!" Mom cried. "I'm almost there!"

Mom continued to hump my face as I kept on caressing her g spot. Suddenly her arms fell lifelessly to her sides. I lifted my head and released her nipple from my grasp, grabbed the front of her thong and ripped it from her quivering quim. Now, it was flesh on flesh, lips on clitoris.

I would tease Mom's clit with the tip of my tongue. Then I would caress it with my lips, sliding my lips up and down that tiny protrusion in much the same way a woman would bob up and down on a man's cock. I alternated between licking Mom's clit and sucking on it, doing my best to send her over the edge. Finally, it happened.

Mom grunted and cried out loudly. Once again, she held my head against her sweet pussy, humping my face faster than I thought was humanly possible. Suddenly, her pussy erupted, spraying her female ejaculate into my mouth. So much of it that I nearly choked before I could swallow. Her legs were now locked around my neck. I couldn't have moved if I had wanted to.

Her body quivered like a bowl full of jelly long after her pussy stopped erupting. Finally, that, too, stopped. Mom now lay before me with her legs and arms splayed wide. Except for an occasional contented sigh, one would have thought Mom were dead.

I moved from between her legs and lay down beside her. I idly caressed Mom's tummy, moving my hands in circles and occasionally cupping one of her breasts.

After several minutes had passed without either of us saying a word, I felt Mom begin to stir. She slowly rolled onto her side and looked me in the eye. "You are a very talented young man," she said in a reverent whisper as she reached for my penis. She gave it several strokes and spoke again.

"I sincerely hope you are as talented with this big ol' thing as you are with your mouth and tongue." She lightly squeezed my cock for emphasis.

I humped her hand and kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Whenever you're ready, we can both find out," I told her.

"Oh, lordy," Mom said as she breathed heavily through her nose. "With someone as talented as you hanging around, I do believe I could go all night and all of the next day, too."

Mom scooted down in bed until her face was level with my unruly black pubic hair. Still keeping a grip on my dick, she brought it toward her until it was touching her lips. Another round of lightning coursed through my body as she closed her lips around the head. Without any warning, she took all of my six and a half inches into her mouth and partway into her throat. She swallowed a couple of times causing her throat muscles to constrict around the head and then retreated until my rod popped out of her mouth.

"You're about the same length as your dad," she said lustily. "But you are a helluva lot thicker than him."

Again, she wrapped her lips around my cock head and bobbed up and down while she used her hand to masturbate me. I could feel that familiar rumbling way down in my balls and I knew that I would be cumming soon. I tried to push her head away from my cock, but nothing doing. She clung tenaciously to my steel like rod and would not let go.

"I'm gonna cum soon," I said with a loud groan. "If you don't stop, you're gonna have to swallow another load."

Mom paused only long enough to say, "Think you can make it a three-peat?" She continued slowly bobbing up and down on my hot, fleshy appendage without waiting for answer.

I nodded in the affirmative. "I sure as hell hope so," I said, my voice suddenly high pitched and ragged.

It was then that Mom used her other hand to tickle the underside of my balls. I nearly lost my load. How I managed not to lose it is still beyond my understanding. Then she began to lightly run her fingernails along my perineum from my balls to my asshole and back.

Her fingers made the round trip several times before she reached between her legs. I know she had put a finger or two inside her vagina because her middle finger was sopping wet with her juices when she shoved it very unceremoniously all the way into my asshole. A couple of seconds of massaging my prostate was all it took. I felt my nuts lurch in their sacks as they sent a torrent of splooge up my urethra and into her mouth.

Immediately, Mom unwrapped her hand from around my dick and sucked it into her mouth all the way to the root! Every time she swallowed her throat muscles would constrict around the head, triggering another massive eruption. I thought I would never quit cumming!

But, as they say, all good things must come to an end. If you ask me, this was one blowjob that ended way too soon. It was that good. I found myself wishing it could have lasted forever.

My cock was still standing at attention when Mom released it from the magical warmness of her loving mouth. She licked a few strands of my fuck juice from the crown and crawled up to kiss me. I could taste myself on her lips and tongue, but that was it. To my disappointment, she had swallowed it all!

I put my arms around her and pulled her in close. Mom buried her face into my shoulder and squeezed me tightly. I caressed the back of her head as I whispered, "I love you, Mom. I will love you forever."

I think she said, "I love you, too, son." But I couldn't be sure. Her voice was garbled with sleep.

We fell asleep in that position but, sometime in the night our positions changed. When I woke up the next morning, I was lying flat on my back. Mom was lying on her back also. Her legs were crossed at her ankles and her hands were cupping her titties. Even though she was fast asleep her fingers were busy teasing her nipple!

I crawled quietly out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom to take a piss. When I finished, I returned to the bed but, instead of lying down, I moved to Mom's side of the bed. Looking down at her nearly perfect body, I couldn't help but wonder if this was going to be a "once and done" thing or would she want to continue with our illicit, sinful coupling. I know I wanted to continue this incestuous affair for as long as Mom would allow it.

With that thought in mind, I gently uncrossed her legs and eased myself onto the bed and between her legs, hoping like hell that she didn't wake up. Not just yet, anyway. I wanted Mom to have a good head of steam already built up when she did become aware of her surroundings. That would make it a lot more difficult to say no.

I admired her voluminous black bush. Ever since I'd first begun looking at porn, I was drawn to the photos of those women who had a lot of hair covering their nether regions. "Damn!" I thought to myself as I caressed her fur covered mound. "Most men would love to have a beard that thick and long!"

I knelt down and buried my face in Mom's bush, using my fingers to separate the outer lips of her pussy. My tongue darted out and inside her velvet lined cunt. I fucked her with my tongue and, at the same time, massaged the outside of her hooded clit. Mom groaned and twisted her torso just a bit when my tongue first made contact with her clit but, otherwise, she remained still.

I gently pushed her hood back, exposing her little button of joy and sucked it in between my lips. I began to slowly caress her clit with the tip of my tongue, stopping for an occasional nibble with my lip covered teeth. Nothing hard. Just barely a bit of pressure.

By now, Mom had instinctively grabbed two handfuls of hair and was holding on for dear life, seemingly determined to draw my entire head inside her vagina. She drew her legs up until her feet were resting flatly on the bed. I seized that opportunity to slide my hands around her hips and onto her breasts where I proceeded to lightly caress the ends of her nipples with the palms of my hands.

"Ohhhhh," Mom moaned as she locked her legs around my neck.

I began to lick her clit in earnest. Over and over again, like a person possessed, she drove her mound into my face as I struggled mightily to maintain contact with her clit.

The first indication I had that Mom was awake was when she released the death grip she had on me with her legs and I heard her say in a voice husky with desire. "Baby, I've got to get your cock inside me. Now!"

I was startled. I had been so concentrated on bringing Mom to an orgasm that the world could have come to an end and I wouldn't have noticed.

"But, you haven't cum yet," I told her.

"I can't even begin to count the number of times you made me cum last night," Mom replied. "I swear that I am still lightheaded from all the excitement."

I pulled my face from between Mom's legs and shuffled my forward until my cock was directly over her mound. "Give me that pillow," I said.

Mom handed me the extra pillow and immediately lifted her hips so I could slide it under her hips. This definitely wasn't her first rodeo. She'd "been there; done that."

When she settled her backside into the pillow, all I had to do was back up just a hair and my cock was lined up with those open, engorged pussy lips. I pushed forward and the head of my cock entered Mom's fuck channel. I paused to let her get used to my girth before I pushed another inch inside of that hot channel.

"Ohhhh," Mom moaned. "You are sooooo much bigger around than your dad. It feels like you are trying to shove a telephone pole in me."

"We can stop anytime you want to, Mom." I didn't want to withdraw my cock from inside her love canal, but I would have if she'd told me to.

Mom shook her head. "No," she groaned. "Just take it easy until my pussy adjusts to your cock being inside me."

I pushed slowly, pausing each time for a second or two before inserting my dick a bit further inside the hot, melting oven of her love. It seemed like an eternity had passed before I found myself buried balls deep inside my mom.

I pulled back out until just the tip was all that remained inside Mom. Then I went back in. Only one stroke this time and I was all the way in. One very unhurried stroke.

I repeated this process several times, not wanting to hurt Mom in any way whatsoever. Then Mom began moving with me, our matching thrusts gradually picking up speed until we were fucking like rabbits.

Faster than a speeding locomotive, my balls would crash against her ass, withdraw and then back in balls deep. Mom's grunting matched the rhythm of our incestuous perversion. "Unh...unh...unh," she grunted over and over again.

I paused for a few seconds to delay my impending orgasm before continuing to pound Mom's pussy with wild abandon. "Don't stop, baby," she pleaded. "I'm almost there."

"So am I," I said, my voice low and raspy. "So am I."

"I can feel you swelling up inside..." Mom said just before her body took control of her senses.

I pulled Mom's legs up until her ankles were resting on my shoulders. I pushed her feet together and began sucking on both of her big toes at the same time. Our bodies truly became as one when we both began trembling uncontrollably at almost the same time. My balls lurched and I began squirting my love juices deep inside her love canal.

Mom's body seemed to be twisting and turning in several directions at the same time. Her vaginal muscles massaged my cock with its rhythmic contractions, forcing even more white molten lava up and inside her. I must have squirted a dozen times before my cock stopped firing.

Mom's movements had all but stopped. We were both exhausted. I stayed inside Mom, still sucking on her toes until my cock became limp enough that it would no longer stay inside her. I stopped sucking and her legs fell back to the bed. I rolled off her and onto my back, unable to move.

When my euphoric trance subsided enough to allow my thought processes to begin to function one again, I turned towards Mom and said, "Wow!"

Mom looked happier and more content than I could ever remember seeing her. She just lay there beside me, sighing repeatedly. Finally she reached out her hand and caressed my face. I felt more love being conveyed through that simple little gesture than I ever felt before.

Finally, Mom spoke. "That was incredible, baby. No man has ever made me cum like that until last night and today."

"I want to continue making you happy, Mom," I told her. "And not just in bed, either."