The Pattaya Wedding - Fucking Mom

My family was in Pattaya for a wedding. My rich cousin was getting married, which meant it would be a grand affair. My mom, dad and I were put up in a fancy hotel where the wedding would take place. I was happy to hear that I had a room to myself, but on arriving I saw that it was connected to my parent's room. However, I could lock the door when I wanted privacy. The resort was beautiful and I had been having a relaxed time at the wedding.

At the resort, I got to see my mom in a range of skimpy outfits. This is one of the reasons I loved to go on holidays with my parents. I would put on my shades and stare at her while she was in the pool. I would pretend to be reading a book, but fuck, even she knew that I never read books. She wore a new bikini outfit every time she went to the pool. I ogled her body as she relaxed in the water. One of her bikinis was a thin, blue, sports like bikini, with a white border. This was my favourite, because it hardly covered her medium-sized, juicy tits. I got a good view of her shapely tits, always hoping that her bikini would slip out of position. The bikini bottom in that set, had the word 'Champion' written across her ass. This turned me on whenever I watched her walk from behind. It clung tight to her ass, with a good portion of her ass escaping from the thin material. She has a curvy ass, which attracted looks from guys of all ages lounging by the pool. I had the strong desire to pull off the strings to her bikini, but I let that remain a fantasy.

At lunch, she was wearing a low cut yellow dress that day. I was staring at her as I usually did. But only after a while did I realize, I did not have my shades on. I immediately looked away. Did she see my ogling her breasts? She didn't seem to react, so I assumed that she hadn't noticed. During lunch she walked over to the pool to dip her legs in it. My dad had been drinking and was in a world of his own. Just then, a draft of wind blew past and caused her dress to rise up in a flurry. This exposed her red pair of thongs. I saw her gorgeous ass in full view, with the tight string separating her fleshy buttocks. I caught the whole view before my eyes. She hurriedly looked back and this time she caught me staring for sure. My eyes were widened and she could literally see my mouth wide open. I didn't make eye contact with her after that out of embarrassment.

Later that evening we were getting ready for the reception. My dad had left for the reception early. I heard her shower on in the next room. I entered her room and saw her dress and lingerie laid out on her bed. She was going to be wearing a tight black dress. I had seen her wear it in a few pictures earlier and knew that it was a very short dress. It revealed a vast portion of her cleavage, which made a really excited. She had laid out a bright pink push-up bra and a thin lacy white pair of panties. The whole combination made me really horny. I considered jacking off using her lingerie right there. But figuring it was too risky, I rushed back into my room and got ready for the reception.

At the reception, the drinks were flowing. My dad was already really drunk, chatting with his friends. I got myself a few drinks too and started to feel really buzzed. I hung out with a few girls my age initially, but after a while all I could think of was my mother. Couples of all ages were dancing to groovy music. I finally spotted my mother talking to a group of ladies. They were all in dresses, but she was the only MILF in the group. She was drinking too and seemed rather tipsy. I saw her walk up to the bar with her friends and do a round of shots. I had never seen my mother in this spirit. I guess she had decided to let down her a hair a bit.

A while later, I was getting pretty drunk. I saw that my mother was drunk too as she was dancing wildly with her other lady friends. I walked up to them and danced with them for a while. The DJ then announced that it was time for the couples to dance to romantic songs. My dad had been drinking with his pals and wouldn't be interested in dancing. My mother grabbed my wrist and said "Honey, I hope you wouldn't mind dancing with me, because your dad definitely wouldn't agree to."

Thoughts raced to my mind and in an instant I replied "Definitely mom, infact, I would love to dance with you."

We swayed to the music. It was a very platonic dance as you would expect. Once the DJ was done with the slower numbers, he began to play commercial dance music. With the flashy lights, I didn't know what was happening initially. But it didn't take much time for me to figure it out, because I could feel it. My mother was grinding her ass on my cock. In an instant, I had a boner. She could feel it for sure. She began rubbing her ass even harder on my cock. What would our relatives make of this? I quickly ushered her to the side. I took her into the hotel so that we could talk about this.

She had a naughty expression on her face. Her eyes had an unusual gleam. I had never seen this side of my mother, but I loved it. She walked over to the lift sexily and pressed the button. I was trembling as we got into the lift. The moment the door closed, she grabbed my hands and plonked them on her ass. My instincts took over. I squeezed as hard as I could. She moaned softy. I pulled her close to me by her waist. The tension between us was palpable. I could see that she wanted me in her. Our lips touched and we began kissing passionately. We lost track of where we were. The alcohol in our systems did play a part but we knew exactly what was happening. I put my hand up her dress and began to rub her pussy vigorously. Just then the door opened. We had forgotten we were in a lift. An elderly couple walked in. Luckily they were foreigners and we didn't know them. They smiled, which meant they knew exactly what was going on.

We entered my room. My mom then went into her room. I was perplexed as I thought we were going to go further. She didn't emerge from her room for a while. So I went over to lay down on my bed. I still had a raging boner from what had just happened. It was a once in a lifetime kind of moment. I wished it would have lasted longer though.

But some dreams do come true. My mother then came to the doorway, signaling for me to go to her room. "Darling, Come over here, I need some help in setting up the bed". I flung my jeans and shirt off. I was in my boxers. I rushed into her room.

What I saw next blew my mind. She was wearing a beige coloured satin nightgown. Not the motherly type of nightgown. A sexy nightgown that was almost transparent. Through it, I could see her dark nipples. It was so short that it just managed to cover her bottocks. The sight of her thighs together caused my dick to throb violently. She went over to the bed and went under the sheets. I rushed to the bed. My hands automatically began to caress her breasts. They were soft and felt heavenly. I pulled down the top portion of her nightgown and began to suck on her nipples. I bit hard, which made her moan loudly. "Baby, Do what you want to me, But be quick. Your Dad will be up in a while". I had completely forgotten about my dad. He would be drunk when he came up. But we couldn't take a chance. I didn't have a plan. I had never thought this would happen. The fact that surprised me the most was that my MOM was fine with the thought of me fucking her before my dad came back to the room. I didn't know whether it was the alcohol talking or if this was her naughty side. I didn't give a fuck, all I knew was that it was all happening.

I went down on her under the blanket. She was already soaking wet. I licked her pussy and tasted her juices. It felt so right. I began to finger her and lick her clit at the same time. I am a master and fingering and easily found her G-spot. I increased my pace and her body began to shake with the ridim. I got back up and put my cock in her mouth. She was intensely turned on by now. She gave me a sloppy blowjob. The feel of my cock inside her warm mouth gave me a heightened sense of pleasure. I was really surprised that I didn't blow my load in her mouth.

Just then her phone rang. It was my dad. My mom put him on speakerphone.

"Honey, where are you?"

"I'm in the room, I got a bit tired, so decided I'd come up and wait for you."

"I hope you're ready, because I am going fuck you hard."

"Yes, your whore is in her satin nightgown waiting for you to pound her wet pussy."

"I'll be up in a minute to fuck your brains out baby."

He hung up.

I got even hornier listening to her talk dirty. We had no time left. I threw the sheets off. She looked at me longingly. I knew I was going to fuck her. But I held back for a few moments. I struggled to hold back. But I forced myself to, just to make it even hotter. She was fucking horny. "Quick. Your dad is on his way up. FUCK ME NOW". She was begging me to fuck her. I controlled myself before I couldn't any more.

I slide my meaty cock into her soaked pussy. Her pussy completely engulfed me cock. It tightened so hard around my cock that it was squeezing my dick. Immense waves of pleasure rushed through our bodies. We stared hard into each other's eyes. I began to push the full length of my cock in and out of her. She grunted as I began to fuck her harder. I increased the pace of my thrusts. I then began to fuck her with all my strength. She had the most intense orgasm as her body shook like a hurricane. I knew that I was close to coming in her. I continued fucking her with all that I had in me.

Just then we heard my dad humming a tune in the corridor. He was probably really drunk. I couldn't control myself. I continued fucking her. But luckily my mom had the good sense to push me off. She put her mouth on my cock. I blew my load in her mouth. I kept shooting streaks of cum into her mouth. We heard a click from the door. My dad had put his keycard in the slot. I jumped off the bed, put the sheet back on her and rushed for my room. Before I closed the door to my room, I caught a glimpse of my mom struggling to swallow my heavy load of cum.

"Hi Honey, You took a long while to come up" was the last line I heard before retiring for the night.

The next morning at breakfast my mom looked at me, almost like nothing had happened. I was relieved, hoping she had forgotten about happened. My dad went over to serve himself some fruits at the buffet. My mom then leaned over to me and said "Your dad fucks nothing like you do, my raging stud."