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With the both of them in bed naked together, Michael finally has sex with his mother.

Continued from Chapter Five:

'Fuck it,' he thought to himself. 'Maybe with her already in bed naked, she was expecting me to come to bed naked too. Maybe with her already in bed naked, she's expecting me to give her sex. Maybe with her already in bed naked, her way to make me feel better, she's willing to give me sex after all that happened today.'

Happy to oblige her, he only hoped as the horny son that he was that he wasn't getting the wrong idea from his mother by her stripping off her blouse, her jeans, her bra, and her panties in front of his horny eyes. He hoped he wasn't getting the wrong impression of his mother by her stripping off her flannel nightgown and going to bed naked. Yet, what else was he to think? In all the years he had lived with her, he had never seen any more than a sliver of her panties in a quick up skirt flash. In all the years he had lived with her, he had never seen any more of the top of her bra and her long, line of cleavage in a down blouse sneak peek.

Now, after seeing her parading around him in her bra and panty, topless, and then naked, there was no way that he could stop himself from getting naked too. Even if his mother only wanted him to hold her, hug her, cuddle her, and spoon her, why would she have him do that while she was naked? With him naked too and his cock pressed up against her naked body, at the very least, with him dry humping her, there was no way that he wouldn't try and have sex with her.

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With his mother already on her side and turned away from him, when he lifted the sheet to climb in bed beside her, as if he was dreaming it, imagining it, and fantasizing it, he saw his mother's shapely, naked ass. With her beautiful ass curled toward him, she was in the fetal position. Was she expecting him to feel her ass? Was she expecting to have sex with him? Did she want him to fuck her doggie style from behind?

While holding her, hugging her, cuddling her, and spooning her, did she want him to touch her and feel her in a sexually, incestuous way? Wanting to know if she was wet, he so wanted to slide a slow hand along her pussy slit. He so needed to know if she was as wet as he was hard. Immediately with his mother lying there so sexy and so vulnerable, his cock went from semi-erect to fully erect. He'd love nothing more than to slide his hard cock in her warm, wet pussy.

"Hold me, Michael. Hug me. I'm cold. Cuddle me and spoon me until I warm up," she said moving her firm ass against his hard cock.

'Oh, my God,' he thought when she pressed her naked ass against his naked, erect prick. 'Fuck me. I don't believe this.'

His mother's naked ass was position right against his naked cock.

"Mom," not knowing what else to say, he let out a whisper.

As if she was sexually teasing him and erotically enticing him to touch her and feel her, she continued wiggling her shapely naked ass against his naked body until his cock found a comfortable place between her naked ass cheeks. He so wanted to hump her. He so wanted to make love to her. He so wanted to turn her over and fuck her.

"Oh, Michael. Someone is naked other than me. Someone has an erection," she said with a dirty laugh while wiggling her ass tighter into his prick again. "Actually that feels good baby," she said. "With your prick so very hard, you're making Mommy feel so loved and so wanted."

Chapter Six:

Wondering what she wanted while wondering what she wanted him to do, she opened his Pandora's Box of incestuous wonderment by her stripping herself down to her underwear, topless, and then naked before going to bed without her clothes. With only one way for him to find out if she was wet, somehow he had to find the courage to touch her pussy and finger her cunt. Only she wasn't just any woman that he picked up at a bar and went home to her place. She was his mother. If she was anyone else but his mother, he would have been rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy by now. If she was anyone else but his mother, especially with her stripping herself naked, he would have had his cock in her hand, in her mouth, and in her pussy by now.

Notwithstanding her being his mother, he wondered if she was as wet as he was hard. He wondered if her being in bed naked with him sexually excited her as much as it excited him being in bed naked with her. He wondered if she sexually wanted him as much as he sexually wanted her. He wondered if she was as sexually aroused as he was. He wondered if she was expecting him to give her deep penetrating, animal like, incestuous sex. He'd love nothing more than to make love to his mother before fucking his mother. He'd love nothing more than to pound her pussy before she sucked his cock.

Even with the both of them naked and in bed, he was afraid to take the next step. Difficult to cross the imaginary line of incest, he was still flitting with while walking the fine line. He could still fall forward or fall back. In the way she was now welcoming his touch, she could still reject his incestuous advances. No means no and he'd never force himself sexually on his mother. For him to have sex with her, their incestuous union would have to be consensual.

Truly, if she was any other woman other than his mother, he would have already been all over her. If she was any other woman other than his mother, he'd be kissing her, French kissing her while feeling her tits and fingering her nipples. If she was any other woman other than his mother, he would have already been licking her pussy while rubbing her clit. If she was any other woman other than his mother, he would have already mounted her and would be making love to her before fucking her.

Yet, instead of rushing to have sex with her, he enjoyed the magical and memorable moment of being in bed naked with his naked mother. Whether they had sex or not, he'd be looking back on this moment for the rest of his life. Yet, preoccupied in thought in the way his mother is always preoccupied in thought, he wondered. He wondered if his mother would be mad if he sexually touched her and felt her in the way that he so wanted to sexually touch her and sexually feel her. Nothing more than just a sexual fantasy, never really thinking about having sex with his mother before, other than the sexual fantasies that he had when masturbating himself, he was thinking about having sex with his mother now.

Not really ready to launch himself into making out with his mother, perhaps overthinking things, he wondered what it would feel like to kiss her, French kiss her. With her panties having no odor whenever he sniffed them, he wondered what his mother's cunt would smell like. He wondered what his mother's pussy would taste like when licking her. He wondered what his mother would sound like just before, during, and after having an orgasm. He wondered what his mother would look like after having incestuous sex with him and after basking in the afterglow of incestuous sex.

"Mom, this is so weird," he said not knowing what else to say. "This is so sexual without being sexual."

As if leading him astray and taking him by his hand to the Devil's playground, she took him by the wrist and moved his arm around her slim waistline. He was touching his naked mother. He couldn't believe he was touching his naked mother. It was one thing to see his mother naked but it was quite another thing to finally touch his naked mother.

Without daring to move his fingers or his hand, he felt her stomach. A place that he found so erotically sensual, he loved feeling his mother's waist. He loved how her waist curved down from her breasts to curve out at her hips. He had spent many hours walking with his mother with his hand around her waist and with his fingertips touching the very top of her shapely hips through her clothes.

Now, instead of touching her through her clothes, he was touching her when she was naked. Naked, his mother was naked. She was naked. He couldn't believe his mother was naked.

A first time for everything, including a son touching his naked mother, he couldn't believe he was touching his naked mother. He couldn't believe he was naked with his naked mother. He couldn't believe he was naked and in bed with is naked mother. If he ever told any of his friends that he was naked and in bed with his naked mother, they'd never believe him. Not that he'd tell any of his friends what he did or didn't do with his mother, they all sexually lusted over his mother. They all wished they could be in bed naked with his naked mother in the way that he was in bed naked with her now.

'Oh, my God.'

Not knowing where else to put his hand, he rested his forearm arm on her waist and his hand on her flat, firm stomach. Wanting to make ringlets in her pubic hair with his finger, daring himself to do so, he so wanted to reach his fingers down to play with her pubic hair before moving his hand down to cup her pussy. He'd love to cup his mother's pussy in the palm of his hand, the sacred place he emerged from 22-years ago. Without offending her and without making her angry with him, he wished he could rub his mother's clit and finger her pussy while sucking her nipples. He wished he could sexually make his mother as sexually aroused as he was now.

Only, the first time feeling so much of his mother's naked body, he was stunned and frozen into inactivity. Frightened that he'd ruin the moment by being too sexually aggressive, he was afraid to even touch her exposed skin. Scared to death, not wanting to go too fast too soon for fear of ruining everything, he was afraid to touch her naked breast or her naked pussy. In a quandary, other than to wait to see what would happen, he didn't know what to do. Then, taking the decision from him, making his decision for him, when he didn't move his hand, she lifted his hand and put it on her breast. Something she always did when taking control of situations, leave it to his mother to show him the way.

'Oh, my God,' he was feeling his mother's big tit.

Something he never thought he'd do, even in his wildest sexual fantasies, he never imagined his mother's breast feeling so firm and so soft at the same time. Sure, he felt plenty of women's breasts before but this was his mother's breast. He was feeling his mother's big tit.

He couldn't believe he had her breast in the palm of his hand. As if daring him to finger her nipple, erecting itself while getting harder, he could feel her nipple poking his hand in the way that his cock was poking her ass. As if it belonged there and meant to remain there forever, her breast felt so big and so firm in the palm of his hand. He loved his mother's big tits and he couldn't believe, with her permission, that he was feeling her naked breast.

"It's only weird if you think it's weird Michael," she said. As if he felt her tits every day, she was so confidentially calm about him touching her and feeling her in a sexual way. "It's only sexual if you think it's sexual. Right now, albeit and notwithstanding, with the both of us naked, we're doing nothing wrong and nothing more than comforting one another after going through the horrific experience of losing our home. You positioned against me feels natural and normal to me and not sexual at all," she said.

Not sexual? The most sexually aroused he had ever been, he couldn't say the same. Being in bed naked with his naked mother was certainly not only sexual but also incestuous to him. He wished his mother felt as sexually excited as he did. He wished his mother wanted him sexually as much as he wanted her sexually. He wished his mother was as much into incest as he was.

"I love being against you too, Mother," he said unable to control his cock from pulsating and throbbing against her naked body.

Every time his prick involuntarily twitch, as if to stop his cock from twitching or as if to encourage his cock to pulsate even more, she moved her naked body closer and pushed herself against his throbbing cock more.

"In the way I've been feeling so lonely lately and in the way that you're always so horny," she said with a laugh. "I don't know why we haven't slept together sooner. I would have like that. I would have enjoyed you sleeping with me in my bed. We would have had a much bigger and more comfortable bed," she said with a sad laugh. "I've been so lonely so for so long. It would have been so comforting for me to feel your body against me in the way that I'm feeling your body against me now."

'What? Huh? Seriously? Why haven't we slept together sooner? Is she kidding me? She would have like that? Fuck! I would have liked that too.'

She blew his mind with what she had just said. He thought of all of those wasted years he spent masturbating while having sexual fantasies of seeing his mother in her underwear, topless, and or naked. He thought of all of those times that he slept alone in his bed when he would have been welcomed to sleep with his mother in her bed. If only he knew, even if they weren't naked, he would have jumped at the opportunity to sleep with his mother while holding her, hugging her, cuddling her, and spooning her.

Unable to stop his inappropriate sexual and incestuous thoughts now that he was naked and in bed with his mother, he wondered how natural and normal she'd feel if he stuck his cock in her pussy or up her ass. He'd love nothing more than to fuck her pussy and/or her ass. With him a naked, horny, and sexually frustrated man and with her a naked, sexy, beautiful woman, having his naked body pressed against her naked body felt incestuously sexual to him. He'd love nothing more than to slide his cock in his mother's pussy or in her shapely ass from behind while fondling her big, naked breasts and fingering her erect nipples.

"That would have been nice Mother. I wish we had slept together sooner," he said feeling his cock throbbing and pulsating against her naked ass. "I understand how we could have made one another feel better by holding one another, hugging one another, cuddling one another, and spooning one another," he said. "Something we used to do when I was a child, we stopped sleeping together as I grew older."

'Only, I can't help myself from getting horny Jennifer,' he wanted to say and calling his mother by her first named. Wanting to tell her how horny, how sexually excited, and how hard he was, he wanted to confess all that he was thinking but he didn't say any of that to her. 'I can't help myself from having an erection now that I'm in bed with you naked and with me naked too. I can't help myself from wanting to fuck you, Mother. I'd love nothing more than to give you orgasms with my fingers, my mouth, and my cock,' he wanted to say but didn't. It was enough that he thought it. 'I wish you'd suck my cock Mom. I'd love nothing more than to cum in your mouth after cumming in your pussy. I'd love nothing more than to watch you swallow my cum.'

As if she was expecting him to stick his cock inside of her, on the pretense of her getting more comfortable in bed, she pressed her naked ass harder against him while wigging her tight ass against him. As if his cock was already inside of his mother, she stayed like that while he imagined what it would feel like to make love to her. Now that he was naked with her, he couldn't help from imagining what it would feel like to fuck his mother. Now that he was naked with her, he couldn't help himself from dry humping her.

Ever so slowly and ever so softly, he dry humped his mother. If felt good to build a bit of friction between his cock and her ass. More than the fact that he couldn't believe that he was dry humping his mother, he couldn't believe that his mother was allowing him to dry hump her. He only wished his cock was buried inside of her.

"Hold me, Michael. Hug me. Cuddle me. Spoon me. I like being spooned," she said wiggling her shapely ass more into him.

Michael held his mother. He hugged his mother. He cuddled his mother. He spooned his mother.

"I like spooning you too Mom," he said.

Then, after a long pause while he held her, hugged, and spooned her, she said something that really surprised him.

"Actually, I like feeling your cock against me. I like you dry humping me," she said with a sexy laugh. "Touch me, Michael. Feel me as if I was your lover instead of your mother," she said.

As if his cock had a bigger brain in its head than he had in his head, with his cock knowing the way home, he felt his prick rest between his mother's ass cheeks. As if he was fucking his mother in her pussy or in her ass, it felt good to stealthily and slowly move his hips back and forth and back and forth while the head of his cock rested in between his mother's ass cheeks. As if he was fucking her tits, it felt good to have his mother's ass cheeks masturbate him.

A temptation that was so real and so forbidden, the opening of her pussy was only mere inches away. Did he dare try and insert himself? Did he dare try and fuck his mother from behind?

Holding her tighter while hugging her and spooning her, he pulled his mother closer while hoping his cock would make his decision for him and just slip itself inside of her. Wondering if she was even wet and wet enough, he'd like to accidentally fuck his mother. He'd like for his cock to accidentally slip inside of his mother. Too late for her to reject him, he'd just like to push his stiff prick inside of her wet pussy.

'Oops. Sorry Mom. My cock slipped inside of you. Turnover on your stomach Mom and I'll climb on top of you. Maybe if I hump you hard and fast enough, eventually, after I cum, I'll be able to pull it out,' he wanted to say but didn't.

If only he could, he would make love to his mother. If only she would, he would fuck his mother. With her encouraging him to hold her, hug her, cuddle her, spoon her, touch her, and feel her, he felt and fondled her big breasts while gently dry humping her. Always sexually fantasizing of feeling his mother's big breasts, he couldn't believe he was feeling his mother's big breasts.

Careful not to finger her nipples, he so wanted to finger her nipples. Instead he ever so lightly brushed the palm of his hand across her erect nipples. While feeling her naked breasts, he was the horniest he had ever been and his cock had never been as hard as it was now.

Something he had always dreamed of doing nearly as much as he dreamed of his mother blowing him, he so wanted to fall between her legs and lick his mother's cunt while fingering his mother's cunt. While reaching up his hands to feel her tits and finger her nipples, he imagined falling between her shaping thighs to lick her in the way he imagined her falling to her knees to suck him. He so wanted to have oral sex with his mother.

He so wanted to have sexual intercourse with his mother. He so wanted to make love to his mother. He so wanted to fuck his mother. He so wanted to cum in his mother's pussy.

He so wanted to stick his cock in her mouth and put a gentle hand behind her head. He so wanted to hump her mouth and fuck her face while she stroked his prick and sucked his prick. He so wanted to cum in his mother's mouth. He so wanted to watch her swallow his cum.

"You're so beautiful, Mom," he said. "You're so sexy."

Afraid to touch her nipples for fear that he'd sexually arouse his mother, he wished he could finger her nipples while fingering her pussy in the way he wished she'd wrap her hand around his cock. Afraid to touch her sexually, he didn't want her to prematurely stop him from holding her, hugging her, cuddling her, spooning her, and now dry humping her. He only wished he could sexually excite her in the way that she was sexually exciting him. Then, she said the magic words he was hoping to hear.
"You may touch my nipples Michael. It's been a long time since anyone has fingered my nipples. I like having my nipples fingered," she said.

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So much to process in such a short period of time, he couldn't believe he saw his mother in her bra and panty. He couldn't believe he saw his mother topless. He couldn't believe he saw his mother naked. He couldn't believe she saw him naked. Now, as if he was dreaming or sexually fantasizing the whole thing, he couldn't believe he was in bed naked with his naked mother. With his life being flushed down the toilet after losing the house, his spirit was suddenly renewed with winning the sexually intimate affections of his mother.

Just as he couldn't believe she put his hand on her breast, he couldn't believe that she now wants him to finger her nipples. Not wanting to disappoint his mother, he never wanted to disappoint his mother. Giving her what she wanted as much as what he wanted too, he reached out his fingers to take hold of her nipple, first one and then the other.

He pulled her nipples. He turned her nipples. He twisted her nipples. He did everything to her nipples but to suck her nipples. He so wanted to suck her nipples while rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. He couldn't wait to suck his mother's nipples in the way that he did when he was a baby.

Going from holding her, to hugging her, to cuddling her, to spooning her, and to dry humping her naked body, now he was sexually touching her. His sexual fantasy come true, he was sexually touching and incestuously feeling his mother's naked body. If being in bed naked with his naked mother wasn't incestuously sexual, than he didn't know what was. If fingering her nipples wasn't sexual than he didn't know what was. If fingering her nipples wasn't incestuous than he didn't know what was. The more that he abused her nipples with his fingers, the more she seemed to enjoy him abusing her nipples while fingering, pulling, turning, and twisting her nipples.

"You're nipples are so big and so hard Mom," he said fingering her nipples, pulling her nipples, and turning and twisting her nipples.

She held his hand in her hand while directing his fingers over her nipples. He felt and fondled her firm, albeit soft breasts while fingering her hard, erect nipples. Becoming more brazen with fingering her nipples, he pulled them out even more.

She had big nipples and he wished he could suck his mother's nipples while fingering her pussy as she stroked his cock. He wished he could take his mother's nipples in his mouth and nibble on her nipples. He wished he could bite his mother's nipples but not too hard. With one sexual thing leading to another sexual thing, no matter what he did to his mother's naked body, it was never enough. Always he wanted more.

It wasn't enough that he was in bed naked with his naked mother and with his cock pressed up against her ass while he felt her tits and fingered her nipples, now he wished for more. Instead of just holding her, hugging her, cuddling her, spooning her, and dry humping her, he wanted to make love to her. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to fuck his mother. If it wasn't shocking enough that she wanted him to touch her as if she was his lover instead of his mother, she shocked him even more when she asked her next question.

"May I touch you, too?"

Without waiting for him to respond, she lowered her hand down and touched his cock with her manicured fingertips before wrapping her fingers around his stiff prick. His mother not only touched his cock but also she was holding his cock in her hand. He couldn't believe his prick was in his mother's hand.

As if it belonged there, his cock felt so good in her hand. He needed to wrap his brain around him feeling her tits and fingering her nipples while she held his stiff prick in her hand. If it wasn't enough that his mother put his hand on her breasts and allowed him to finger her nipples, he couldn't believe she was now holding his erect prick in her hand.

"Yes," he whispered after the fact in answer to her asking if she could touch him.

Her hand was so warm and so soft. After knowing what it now felt like to have his mother's fingers wrapped around his stiff prick, he wouldn't want any other woman holding his cock in her hand. He held his breath while his mother ever so slowly stroked him. He couldn't believe his mother was masturbating him in the way he wished he could masturbate her. If this wasn't sexual, his mother holding his stiff prick in her hand, then he didn't know what was. If this wasn't incestuous, his mother slowly stroking his cock, then he didn't know what was.

"You have a much bigger cock than your father. You cock is not only thicker but also it's longer too," she said exploring the head of his engorged prick with her fingers while staring down at his erect prick in the way he stared at her naked body. "It's been a long time since I've held a man's penis in my hand. Your prick feels so good in my hand Michael," she said looking up at him to make eye contact with him. "I hope you don't think badly of me but would you mind if I stroked you?"

Again, she asked him the question after she already started stroking him.

'Do I mind if my mother strokes me? His mother wants to stroke his cock. He couldn't believe his mother asked him if she could stroke his cock. Hmm, let me think about that for one second. Well...okay,' he thought a split second later while laughing to himself.

He looked down at his mother holding his cock with her fingers wrapped around his stiff prick.

"Please. I want you to stroke me Mom. I'd love for you to stroke my cock," he said while she slowly stroked her son's cock. "Mom, that feels so could," he said stealthily humped her hand with his hips. "Please don't stop."

Holding him in her hand with more pressure, she stroked him a little faster. Never had he had a harder erection. Never had he been as sexually aroused. If she continued stroking him in this way, he'd cum all over her hand. Then, she said the words that shocked him.

"I hope I'm not embarrassing myself or embarrassing you but would you like me to masturbate you, Michael? Would you like for me to relieve some of your stress? I don't mind. Really I don't. I'd like to masturbate you, if you'd allow me to masturbate you," she said.

He looked down at her while she looked up at him.

'His mother wants to masturbate him. He couldn't believe his mother wants to masturbate him.'

More than any sexual fantasy he could have or his next door neighbor, hot Helen masturbating him, he'd love for his mother to masturbate him. More than the sexual fantasy he used to have of the school nurse masturbating him, he'd much prefer his mother masturbating him. More than the sexual fantasy he used to have of his teacher, his aunt Kathy, his mother's hot sister, of his sexual fantasy of Scarlet Johansson or Katy Perry masturbating him, he'd much rather want his mother to masturbate him.

"I'd love for you to masturbate me, Mom," he said staring down at his cock being held in her hand.

As if telling him that he was in good hands, she gave him a sexy, loving smile.

"I used to enjoy masturbating your father. I used to enjoy watching him cum. Ejaculating a man gave me a sensation of sexual accomplishment, something that I haven't had in a very long time."

'Huh? What? What did she just say? He still didn't believe all that he heard. Did he just hear his mother correctly? Did she just ask him if he wanted her to masturbate him? Did she just as him if he wanted her to relieve some of his stress?'

He couldn't believe how fast having sex with his mother materialized. His dream come true, his sexual fantasy realized, his mother giving him sex was now his reality. He couldn't believe his mother was not only holding his cock in her hand but also was stroking him and masturbating him. His mother was willingly jerking him off and wanting to make him cum.

'Fuck me. I don't believe this,' he said to himself.

"God, yes, Mom," he said again in case she didn't hear him the first time. "I'd love for you to masturbate me. I'd love for you to relieve some of my stress," he said trying to control his sexual, incestuous excitement.

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Yet, even then with her masturbating him, he wanted more. Instead of just masturbating him, he'd rather she'd suck him. Instead of just sucking him, he'd rather she'd fuck him. Making herself more comfortable, she turned to lay on her back. Then, continuing to shock him, she said something that he'd never forget for the rest of his life.

"Touch me Michael," she said spreading her legs. "Rub my clit and finger my pussy. I want to you to masturbate me too. I want you to relieve some of my stress too. I want to cum too," she said pausing to look at him in the darkness.

Even though the room was dark, with the light that emanated from the partially open door of bathroom, he could see her face. With her biting her lip, she looked nervous. With her nipples at full erection and her quivering against him, she appeared sexually excited. He couldn't believe his mother was as sexually aroused as he was. He couldn't believe his mother was masturbating him. He couldn't believe his mother wanted him to masturbate her too.

Directing his fingers where to touch her, she took his hand in hers and moved it to her pussy. Chills took hold of his body as soon as his fingers touched his mother's pubic hair and then her pussy. She placed her fingers on his fingers while rubbing her clit and allowing him to finger her wet pussy. He couldn't believe the palm of his hand was touching his mother's brown, pubic hair. He couldn't believe his fingers were rubbing his mother's clit and were fingering her pussy.

She was so wet. She was so very wet. He couldn't believe how wet she was. He couldn't believe he was finger fucking his mother's cunt.

'Oh, my God,' he thought to himself. 'In the way of Charles Dickens A Tale of Two Cities, this is the worst day in my life after losing the house but this is the best day of my life after winning my mother.'

Obviously, just as he wanted to have sex with his mother, she wanted to have sex with him too. Something more unbelievable than just being in bed naked with his naked mother, was that she wanted him to hold her, hug her, cuddle her, and spoon her while he dry humped her. Something even more unbelievable than all of that was that his mother was touching him sexually, stroking him, and masturbating him. Something even more unbelievable than her masturbating him was that his mother wanted him not only to finger her nipples but also she wanted him to masturbate her too. His mother wanted him to relieve her stress too. Just as he wanted his mother to ejaculate him, his mother wanted him to make her cum too.

'God, my life can't get any better than this.'

"Oh, Mom, I love you so much," he said.

She leaned her body up to whisper her forbidden words in his ear. If he wasn't wide awake, he would have thought that he had dreamt what she said to him next.

"If you make me cum," she said with a pause to look him in the eyes. "I'll suck you," she said breaking eye contact to kiss, lick, and blow in his ear while touching his lip with her finger in the way that he should be touching her lip with his finger. "If you give me an orgasm with your fingers, I'll give you an orgasm with my mouth."

'Oh, my God,' he thought to himself again.

His mother just offered to suck him. If he makes his mother cum, she'd blow him. His mother will willingly suck his prick. Playing it cool, he tried to respond without showing her just how sexually excited he was that his mother just offered to suck him. He'd love nothing more than to put a gentle hand behind his mother's pretty head while humping her mouth and fucking her face.

"I'd love for you to suck me, Mom," he said.

Continuing to sexually tease him, she whispered her words in his ear while licking and blowing in his ear. Continuing to incestuously entice him, while he masturbated her, she continued licking and blowing in his ear while slowly stroking his cock.

"Tell me," she said teasing him while running a slow finger of the head of his erect prick and continuing to blow in his ear. "Would you like to cum in my mouth?"

She ran a slow finger across his lips. When he did the same to her, she took his finger in her mouth and sucked it as if she was already sucking his cock.

"God yes," he said.

She ejected her finger to show him her open mouth and her tongue.

"Would you like me to swallow you?"

He looked at her with incestuous lust.

"God yes," he said again.

She directed his fingers with her fingers. Showing him where and how to touch her, he was rubbing his mother's clit while fingering her pussy. He couldn't believe he was touching her in such an incestuous way. He couldn't believe she was allowing him to rub her clit and finger her pussy. She was wet, so very wet and wetter than any woman he's ever touched has ever been. Yet, instead of fingering her and masturbating her, unable to control himself and stop himself from doing so, he mounted her.

In the way that he had mounted so many other women he had picked up in bars and in clubs in the past, he mounted his mother. With his erect cock positioned in between her legs, Michael mounted his mother. With them against the world, further bonding their mother and son relationship with incestuous sex, he needed to make love to his mother. He needed her to sexually feel how much he loved her. He needed to sexually feel how much she loved him. He needed to feel himself inside of her.

As soon as he mounted his mother, she reached her hand down, grabbed hold of his stiff prick, and inserted his erect cock in her pussy. With just a gentle hump, as if giving him reverse birth, he felt her warm wetness. With just another gentle hump, a sacred place where he was forbidden to go and where no son should ever go, he was fully inside of his mother's pussy. Finally, his hard, erect cock was inside of his mother's warm, wet pussy. Finally, he was making love to his mother.

"Make love to me, Michael," she said.

Being the obedient son that he was, humping her harder and humping her faster, he was making sweet love to his mother. His cock was inserted so deep in his mother's cunt that he could feel it hitting against something. As if it was the normal and the right thing to do, they kissed and kissed while making love. The first time kissing her, they finally kissed. They French kissed. Kissing and kissing her, his sexual dreams come true, he was making out with his mother while humping and humping her. He couldn't believe he was making out with his mother. He couldn't believe he was making love to his mother.

"Oh, Mom," he said.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his lower back.

"Fuck me, Michael. Fuck me," she said.

She pulled her closer to him for his cock to slide deeper inside of her.

"Oh, God, Mom," was all that he could utter.

The harder and faster he humped her, the deeper his cock traveled inside of her. Throwing all caution to the wind, they made out as if they were indeed lovers instead of mother and son. Kissing and kissing while making love, they didn't stop kissing until Michael started fucking his mother, really pounding his mother's pussy. Humping her harder and humping her faster, he fucked his mother in the way he had never fucked any woman before. Humping her harder and humping her faster, ready to blow his load inside of his mother, while inherently knowing that he shouldn't ejaculate inside of her, he stopped himself from cumming inside of her his mother's pussy.

"Don't cum inside of me, Michael. I can still get pregnant," she said to reinforce his already made decision not to cum in his mother. "Okay?"

He gazed in her big, green, beautiful eyes while giving her a light peck on the lips.

"Okay," he said.

As if she wanted him to cum inside of her and as if she wanted him to give her a baby, she gave him a nervous smile. Her nervous smile suddenly made him feel that he was doing something so wrong and that was expressly forbidden by the law and by the church. Yet, he didn't care. He was in love with his mother and obviously she was in love with him.

He didn't understand what was wrong with the love felt between a mother and her son. Besides, what they did behind a closed, motel room door was no one's business. Moreover, unable to think clearly now, all he could think about was giving his mother an orgasm so that she'd suck him. Instead of cumming in his mother's pussy now all that he could think about was cumming in his mother's mouth and her swallowing his cum.

"The last thing we need now is for you to give me a baby," she said with a laugh. "We can barely support ourselves now. When you're ready to cum, pull out and I'll suck you," she said. "When you're ready to cum, you may cum in my mouth."

She stared at him and he stared at her. It didn't take him much longer to be ready.

"I'm ready Mom," he said.

She humped him again and again before having him pull out of her.

"Oh my God, Michael, you're going to make me cum. I'm ready too," she said pushing on his ass for his cock to slide in her deeper just one more time.

Breathing heavily in his ear while stiffening her legs and arching her back, she had a silent orgasm.

"I love you, Mom," he said again.

Wishing he could stay inside of her longer, wishing he could hump her harder, faster, and cum inside of her, afraid he ejaculate in his mother's pussy, he move from on top of her to fall beside her.

"I love you too, Michael," said Jennifer giving her son a deep, wet kiss.

She looked at him while touching the side of his face.

"That was great," he said ready for his mother to blow him.

She ran her hand down his chest and to his still erect prick. His sexual fantasy come true, he couldn't believe he made love to his mother before fucking his mother.

"Oh, Michael. If I was home, I'd scream but I don't want anyone to know we had sex," she said kissing him and kissing him. "You gave me an orgasm, my first orgasm during intercourse. It's been a long time since a man gave me an orgasm. Normally the only way I get off is if someone plays with my clit while eating me," she said moving him off of her.

She gave him a long, sexy look while stroking his penis.

"I love you, Mom.

She moved up to him to whisper her words in his ear.

"I love you too Michael," she said pausing to take his cock in her hand again. She ran her finger across the head of his cock and stroked for a minute him to make him harder. "Now, may I suck you now?"

She slowly stroked him while waiting for him to respond.

"Yes," he said.

Continuing to tease him, she asked him her next question.

"Just so there's no misunderstanding," she said with a laugh. "Would you like for me to blow you?"

He laughed with her.

"Yes. God yes, Mom," he said. "Please blow me."

Continuing to tease him.

"Just one more question," she said teasing him. "Would you like to cum in my mouth?"

He looked at her with sexual excitement.

"Oh, God yes, Mom. I'd love to cum in your mouth," he said sliding a slow finger across her full lips before kissing her and parting her lips with his tongue. "I need to cum in your mouth."

She slid her body down the bed and took his cock in her hand before taking his stiff prick in her mouth. Kissing and kissing his cock, she played with the head of his cock with her warm, wet tongue. He stared down at his mother with his brown eyes while she stared up at him with her green eyes. His mother was blowing him. He couldn't believe his mother was blowing him. With her looking up at him with his hard, hairy prick buried in her mouth, she gave him an image he'd never forget.
He couldn't believe his mother was licking and sucking all of her vaginal secrets from his cock. He couldn't believe his mother had his prick in her mouth. He couldn't believe his mother was sucking him. Stroking him with one hand, she cupped his testicles with her other. In total shock, he couldn't believe his mother had his prick in her hand and in her mouth.

In total incestuous love and lust with his mother, he couldn't believe his mother was sucking him. He put a gentle hand to the back of her head and humped her mouth while fucking her face. He felt her tits and fingered her nipples while she stroked him harder and faster while sucking his cock deeper. She looked up at him while he looked down at her. It sexually excited him even more to see his cock in his mother's mouth.

She stroked him hard and stroked him faster while sucking him deeper. Then, as if he was cumming in Debbie's, Linda's, Audrey's, Helen's, Christine's, Heather's, Tiffany's, or Rebecca's mouth, women he had dated in the past and who had blown him, he exploded a full load of cum in his mother's mouth. True to her word, instead of spitting out his cum in a tissue, she swallowed his cum. His mother not only blew him but she allowed him to cum in her mouth and swallowed his cum.

To be continued...

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