24-12-2021, 12:37 PM
It was time for me to bring this fuck to a shattering climax. I pulled Mom off my cock, and she cried out sharply at the sudden withdrawl of the cock that had been giving her such pleasure. But only for a moment.
I slid out from under her body and pushed her on her knees. Mom quickly got the hint, and leaned forward onto her hands, thrusting her butt up in the air, so that her gaping cunt was open and ready. She reached under her body with one hand and parted her cunt lips.
"C-c-come on, Richie, baby," Mom stammered, her lust all but choking her. "Fuck Mama like a good boy, fuck her goooooood."
I took my dripping cock by the base, and aimed it at the target she was offering so enticingly. I put the head to her hole, then rammed it home with every bit of power I could muster.
Ooooooomph!" Mom exclaimed as the air rushed from her lungs from the sudden brute force of my attack.
"Yeeeeeesssssssssss! " she howled as I quickly began to pound her pussy with long, powerful strokes. "Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme, fuuuuuccck meeeeeee!"
Mom was in another world now, and so was I. She squealed in pleasure, and her body shook and trembled as a mammoth orgasm ripped through her body. But I was still in supreme command, holding back the rush of cum that was waiting, waiting, waiting for the right moment.
"Oh yeah, you are one hot, horny bitch, aren't you," I growled as I pumped my cock relentlessly in her spastic pussy. "You love your son's big fat cock in your tight pussy, don't you ... Mother."
God, yes, yes, yes," Mom wailed as she slammed her hips back to keep as much of my churning dick as possible in her twitching hole. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me like a cheap whore, fuckmefuckmefuckme! Be a motherfucker and FUCK ME! Fill me up with that hot stuff! Come on, you son of a bitch, shoot that cum in my cunt!"
And I was ready. With a gasping cry, I pumped deep once, twice, three times, then let it go.
"AHHHHH GOD D-D-DAAAA-YUM!" I cried as jets of cum exploded deep in Mom's clenching cunt. I had thought the first cum that night was intense, but this one was absolutely unbelievable.
I shot geysers of steaming hot cum deep in my mother's body, and she shuddered and jerked from another intense orgasm of her own. It was almost like we were holding onto a live wire, and we couldn't break the connection. I kept humping and kept shooting spurts of cum, like I was never going to stop.
But, finally, my balls were empty and I felt almost faint from the power of my climax. For her part, Mom had buried her face in the bed to keep from screaming out so loudly that we'd wake up half of Harris County.
In fact, Mom's orgasm was so intense that when we finally slumped to the bed, she rolled over into my arms and started crying like a baby.
"Mom, what's the matter?" I asked softly, genuinely puzzled at this reaction, especially coming from someone as upbeat and confident as my mom.
Mom looked up at me with a smile on her face, her eyes glistening. I realized then that she was crying tears of joy and ecstasy.
"I've been looking for a man like you my whole adult life," she said in a voice thick with emotion. "I need a man who will love me and satisfy me, and I've never had one. I have a husband who loves me, but doesn't satisfy me, and I have men who satisfy me, but don't love me. Well, by God, I've finally found a man who does both, and I'm not going to let him go. Richie, you've made me very, very happy."
"Don't worry, Mom," I said. "I'll always make you happy. I'll always love you."
"I know, and I love you too, baby," Mom said as she laid her head on my shoulder.
We were about to fall asleep, and I realized that wasn't a good idea. So we roused ourselves and took a long, leisurely shower. We spent a lot of time soaping each other, cleansing ourselves of the funk we'd raised on each other's body, and we spent a lot of time under the steaming cascade kissing and touching each other.
Then we dressed, checked out of the motel, and I drove her back to the club to retrieve her car. Afterward, as I drove home alone, I couldn't erase the shit-eating smile that covered my face.
The week that followed was without a doubt the best week of my life. My mother and I fucked in every room of the house, in every which way. I have discovered that Mom is utterly uninhibited when it comes to sex. She loves to fuck, and she is open to anything and - almost - everything.
About the first thing I did was on Monday morning, in my parents' bed. I got Mom onto her knees, got her butt lubed real good, pushed my dick past her sphincter and fucked her ass until I filled her bowels with hot cream.
Another morning, I woke up to the sound of dance music. I found my mom in the den, doing her daily exercises, naked. I should say that as a dancer, she needs to stay in shape, and her workout routine is a supreme combination of athleticism and eroticism.
As she worked out, she had me sit in front of her, naked, of course, and we watched each other masturbate, until I was ready to cum, then I shot off all over her face.
By the end of the week, we were already talking about how our lives had changed, and the direction we wanted our lives to take. Mom's talking about wanting to give up whoring, and devote herself to me, and I really would like to see her give up that aspect of her secret life.
I know she's made commitments to Tower Enterprises, and I know she enjoys the variety of men she sees. But it is a risky business, especially if the security officer find out what's going on. Plus, as far as I'm concerned, she's my woman now, and I can't help feeling a little jealous at the thought of her with other men.
That's something new for me, and it reflects the way I feel about her. I'm even talking about transferring to U. of H., or maybe Rice, so I can stay there in Houston, closer to the object of my lust.
I don't know where our relationship is headed, and, truthfully, it could lead to complete disaster, especially if my dad or my sister ever find out what we've been up to.
But I've always believed in grabbing life by the horns, and I don't regret for a minute going after my mother's pussy, once I found out what she was really like.
My mom is the best woman I've ever had, the only woman I've ever truly loved, and I'm going to continue fucking her as long as she'll have me, consequences be damned.
Yes, my mother is a stripper and a whore, but she's my stripper and she's my whore, and I'll love her forever, no matter what.
I slid out from under her body and pushed her on her knees. Mom quickly got the hint, and leaned forward onto her hands, thrusting her butt up in the air, so that her gaping cunt was open and ready. She reached under her body with one hand and parted her cunt lips.
"C-c-come on, Richie, baby," Mom stammered, her lust all but choking her. "Fuck Mama like a good boy, fuck her goooooood."
I took my dripping cock by the base, and aimed it at the target she was offering so enticingly. I put the head to her hole, then rammed it home with every bit of power I could muster.
Ooooooomph!" Mom exclaimed as the air rushed from her lungs from the sudden brute force of my attack.
"Yeeeeeesssssssssss! " she howled as I quickly began to pound her pussy with long, powerful strokes. "Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme, fuuuuuccck meeeeeee!"
Mom was in another world now, and so was I. She squealed in pleasure, and her body shook and trembled as a mammoth orgasm ripped through her body. But I was still in supreme command, holding back the rush of cum that was waiting, waiting, waiting for the right moment.
"Oh yeah, you are one hot, horny bitch, aren't you," I growled as I pumped my cock relentlessly in her spastic pussy. "You love your son's big fat cock in your tight pussy, don't you ... Mother."
God, yes, yes, yes," Mom wailed as she slammed her hips back to keep as much of my churning dick as possible in her twitching hole. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me like a cheap whore, fuckmefuckmefuckme! Be a motherfucker and FUCK ME! Fill me up with that hot stuff! Come on, you son of a bitch, shoot that cum in my cunt!"
And I was ready. With a gasping cry, I pumped deep once, twice, three times, then let it go.
"AHHHHH GOD D-D-DAAAA-YUM!" I cried as jets of cum exploded deep in Mom's clenching cunt. I had thought the first cum that night was intense, but this one was absolutely unbelievable.
I shot geysers of steaming hot cum deep in my mother's body, and she shuddered and jerked from another intense orgasm of her own. It was almost like we were holding onto a live wire, and we couldn't break the connection. I kept humping and kept shooting spurts of cum, like I was never going to stop.
But, finally, my balls were empty and I felt almost faint from the power of my climax. For her part, Mom had buried her face in the bed to keep from screaming out so loudly that we'd wake up half of Harris County.
In fact, Mom's orgasm was so intense that when we finally slumped to the bed, she rolled over into my arms and started crying like a baby.
"Mom, what's the matter?" I asked softly, genuinely puzzled at this reaction, especially coming from someone as upbeat and confident as my mom.
Mom looked up at me with a smile on her face, her eyes glistening. I realized then that she was crying tears of joy and ecstasy.
"I've been looking for a man like you my whole adult life," she said in a voice thick with emotion. "I need a man who will love me and satisfy me, and I've never had one. I have a husband who loves me, but doesn't satisfy me, and I have men who satisfy me, but don't love me. Well, by God, I've finally found a man who does both, and I'm not going to let him go. Richie, you've made me very, very happy."
"Don't worry, Mom," I said. "I'll always make you happy. I'll always love you."
"I know, and I love you too, baby," Mom said as she laid her head on my shoulder.
We were about to fall asleep, and I realized that wasn't a good idea. So we roused ourselves and took a long, leisurely shower. We spent a lot of time soaping each other, cleansing ourselves of the funk we'd raised on each other's body, and we spent a lot of time under the steaming cascade kissing and touching each other.
Then we dressed, checked out of the motel, and I drove her back to the club to retrieve her car. Afterward, as I drove home alone, I couldn't erase the shit-eating smile that covered my face.
The week that followed was without a doubt the best week of my life. My mother and I fucked in every room of the house, in every which way. I have discovered that Mom is utterly uninhibited when it comes to sex. She loves to fuck, and she is open to anything and - almost - everything.
About the first thing I did was on Monday morning, in my parents' bed. I got Mom onto her knees, got her butt lubed real good, pushed my dick past her sphincter and fucked her ass until I filled her bowels with hot cream.
Another morning, I woke up to the sound of dance music. I found my mom in the den, doing her daily exercises, naked. I should say that as a dancer, she needs to stay in shape, and her workout routine is a supreme combination of athleticism and eroticism.
As she worked out, she had me sit in front of her, naked, of course, and we watched each other masturbate, until I was ready to cum, then I shot off all over her face.
By the end of the week, we were already talking about how our lives had changed, and the direction we wanted our lives to take. Mom's talking about wanting to give up whoring, and devote herself to me, and I really would like to see her give up that aspect of her secret life.
I know she's made commitments to Tower Enterprises, and I know she enjoys the variety of men she sees. But it is a risky business, especially if the security officer find out what's going on. Plus, as far as I'm concerned, she's my woman now, and I can't help feeling a little jealous at the thought of her with other men.
That's something new for me, and it reflects the way I feel about her. I'm even talking about transferring to U. of H., or maybe Rice, so I can stay there in Houston, closer to the object of my lust.
I don't know where our relationship is headed, and, truthfully, it could lead to complete disaster, especially if my dad or my sister ever find out what we've been up to.
But I've always believed in grabbing life by the horns, and I don't regret for a minute going after my mother's pussy, once I found out what she was really like.
My mom is the best woman I've ever had, the only woman I've ever truly loved, and I'm going to continue fucking her as long as she'll have me, consequences be damned.
Yes, my mother is a stripper and a whore, but she's my stripper and she's my whore, and I'll love her forever, no matter what.