story: "MOM'S NEW LOVE" 2/2 (mF, inc, cons, roman)
Incestor
MOM'S NEW LOVE
part 2
After a few minutes, Mom straightened up, which caused my cock to flop
free from her pussy. She turned around with a big grin on her face. "Oh
God, honey! That was a great fuck!" My cock was dripping cum on the tile
floor, and thick juices were running down Mom's legs, but she paid no
attention. I soon learned that when it comes to sex, Mom likes it messy.
Mom took hold of my stiff, gooey cock and looked at it admiringly. "This
damned big monster is ready to go again already!" she exclaimed
admiringly. "That's just what I need!"
She dragged me by the prick back to my chair and pushed me down into it.
Then she straddled my legs and, still holding my rod in place, lowered her
cum-leaking cunt right down onto it, so that she was astraddle my lap
facing me, with my dick all the way up her pussy again. She put her arms
around my neck and pressed her big soft tits against my chest. Then she
began covering my mouth with big wet kisses. Soon our tongues were playing
warmly with each other. God! I was in seventh heaven!
After a while Mom leaned back, reached her hand back to the table and
smeared her fingers with some of the syrup on my plate. Then she moved her
hand toward my face. I opened my mouth, expecting to suck her fingers, but
Mom said, "No, close your mouth." I did so, and Mom wiped the syrup all
over my lips. Then she began to lick it off. "Mmmmm!" she murmured. "My
lovely big-dicked motherfucker really has sugar lips." Then she wiped more
syrup off the plate and this time smeared it all over my face from
forehead to chin and ear to ear. Then she really went to work licking it
off. She began murmuring "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" She almost sounded like a purring
cat as she licked. From time to time she would bounce up and down on
my happy prick. This all seemed like a tremendously sexy dream to me, too
damned good to be true-but it was true! If you ever had a yen for your
mother, just imagine her sitting on your lap, impaled on your cock, her
big naked tits brushing your chest, as she happily licks you all over the
face. Man! Wouldn't you give anything in the world for that?
Mom then poured syrup out of the bottle into the plate. This time she
smeared it on her face. "Now, lover boy, it's your turn." I very gladly
began licking at Mom's beautiful face as she giggled and wiggled. I lapped
at her eyes and forehead, her nose and chin, all over her cheeks and her
laughing mouth. This was a game I really loved, especially with her
wiggling pussy filled with my big cock. Then Mom smeared syrup all over
her big beautiful breasts, leaned back, and lifted them up to me. I licked
all over that fantastically smooth, soft but firm flesh, and then began
sucking and nibbling at her very firm, erect nipples. Mom said, "I'd like
to try that a little lower down, but that site is very nicely occupied at
the moment."
But then she said, "Oh, what the hell! Let's have a sweet fuck." She
pulled back till my cock was almost out and then began smearing my cock
and her cunt lips heavily with the syrup. "How about a little butter too?"
she said, and scooping out a handful of soft butter from the dish, she
slathered it generously on our barely joined genitals. "There now. That
should do it." And she pushed her hips against me until my cock was back
in her cunt to the hilt. "And now," she said, "let's have that sweet,
sweet fuck!"
Mom began bouncing up and down on me. I let her do most of the work, and
damn! she sure did it well! Sometimes she was tight up against my chest,
with her big tits jammed against me and her nice big mouth open on mine.
Then she would lean way back and her big tits would bounce excitingly as
she bucked and humped on my fuckpole. When she leaned back, I could look
down and watch my cock appearing and disappearing into her furry-fringed
pussy. The syrup and butter were whipped into a sort of froth, mingled
with cum from our first fuck. I wondered what it would taste like. Maybe
it could be a new taste sensation - syrup and butter and cum. Perhaps it
would be a little difficult to keep up the supply of the last ingredient,
but I was certainly willing to do my part to meet the demand.
"God," Mom muttered, "I think I can actually taste it from way down
there." She was really getting into it now, and it was thrilling to see
her face as her expression varied from a big grin to an appearance of
extreme, almost painful, pleasure. She began breathing hard again, as was
I, and muttering, sometimes almost growling, obscene fuck words. "Oh God,
baby! I love your nice big dick! I love the way it fucks my hungry pussy!
Oh you God damned sweet lovely motherfucker you! Ooooooh, my wonderful,
wonderful lover boy to make his Mommy feel so God damned good, so fucking,
fucking God damned goooooood!" I started bucking up as hard as I could to
meet her fierce bounces, and she increased the intensity of her naughty
fuck words. "Oh, honey, honey, honey! Fuck your Mommy! Fuck me with that
beautiful big sugar dick! OH, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! F-U-U-U-U-C-K
M-O-M-M-EEEEEEEE! F-U-U-U-U-U-U-C-K MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! OHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
And Mom came in a big way, a tremendously big way. Her face was all
screwed up as if she were in terrible agony. She was snorting and
screeching and panting. I suppose that objectively she would have looked
very ugly. But to me she had never looked more gorgeous than when she was
coming on my big rod. I certainly couldn't hold out any longer, and my
cock was on fire as I began spouting another load of hot cum deep into my
mother's spasming belly. Her face went all slack now, her mouth hanging
open helplessly. Her big tits bobbed wildly all over the place as I
bounced her big body up and down violently, ramming my hot spurting prick
as hard as I could into her convulsing love hole.
At last the fuck came to an end, and Mom's shivering body collapsed
against mine. For a long time we just sat there recovering our breath as
Mom's shaking gradually subsided. From time to time she moaned very
softly. I could feel little tremors run through her pussy at times,
aftershocks of her huge orgasm. We were both wet with sweat; and cum,
mixed with the syrup and butter, was dripping on the chair and the floor.
I felt completely worn out, but extremely happy. My cock had shrunk
somewhat, I knew, but it was still stiff enough to remain well up inside
my mother's precious pussy.
At last Mom gave another very violent shudder and sat up. She looked me
lovingly in the eyes and said softly, "I love you, my darling son, more
than all the rest of the world combined. This is the happiest day of my
life." She kissed me tenderly.
I had been mostly silent throughout this whole wonderful experience, but
now I had to tell Mom how I felt about her. I'm afraid I was a bit
incoherent, but I'm sure that Mom got the message. I told her how much I
had wanted her for so many years, and she said that she had known that all
along. She had been aware of all my hard-ons as I surreptitiously watched
her, and she had been proud to be of so much interest to her son.
Gradually she had felt herself being turned on by me as well, although she
had fought the idea for a long time before she had finally given in and
started masturbating about me as she knew I was doing for her. Now she
wished that she had just accepted her horny feelings sooner and not wasted
time when we could have been having fun in bed. We both agreed that this
was only the beginning. I warmly and sincerely pledged her my total love,
and Mom said that I could have her love and her body any time when we
could be alone from now on.
Finally Mom reluctantly pulled her sticky cunt loose from my prick, which
whipped up stiffly, hard as a rock again. We were really a mess in the
genital area. Mom put her hand to my cock and wiped off some of the goo.
Then she amazed me by licking it off her fingers. "Hey, this is pretty
good!" she exclaimed. "Try some." With this, she stepped up to me and
pulled my face right to her cunt. I eagerly licked at the congealing
juices on her pussy lips, and I kept right on licking. She was right; it
didn't taste bad. But that wasn't what kept me licking. It was the pure
delight of getting all the taste and feel and smell I could of my precious
mother's delectable cunt, and letting her know how much I loved and
desired everything about her gorgeous body. I loved the crispy hairs
tickling my nose. A shaved cunt has never appealed to me. I like real
women, not little girls. Mom's pubic hair was dark brown and covered her
mound generously, thick and curly-crispy. Her swollen, wet cunt lips
peeping through were a very appetizing sight.
Mom sat back on the edge of the table, pulling me with her. I knelt, and
she spread her legs wide to allow my head between those splendid thighs. I
went to work on her juicy love nest then, licking and sucking, thrusting
my tongue into her fuck passage. Mom had both hands on my head, directing
me, urging me on. Her moans and sexy talk let me know how much she was
enjoying my enthusiastic attentions. In just a few moments she was coming
big again, screaming and humping her hairy mound against my face, grinding
her soft, sloppy pussy against my hardworking mouth. She almost smothered
me, pulling my head into her crotch so firmly that I could hardly catch a
breath. But I loved the smell, the taste, the contrasting feel of her
coarse hair and the slippery, wet cunt lips and vagina, the writhing and
humping of her belly, the way her full thighs kept opening, then clamping
shut around my ears, the sound of her passionate wail when she came. My
face was completely smeared with our mixed fuck juices.
Ah, it was a tremendous new thrill for an inexperienced lad! I had
enjoyed my mother's cunt in a fuck from the rear, a fuck from the front,
and now a wild licking, sucking, slurping cunnilingus. In an hour's time I
had gone from a frustrated, horny young virgin to a man of wide sexual
background - and we hadn't even got out of the kitchen yet. That's what a
loving Mom can do for you if she is only willing.
Finally, trembling and gasping for breath, Mom pushed me back into the
chair and straddled me again, sitting slumped forward with her head on my
shoulder and her big tits mashed against my chest. My cock, again hard as
a steel bar, was trapped up between us. I wanted it in her pussy again,
but Mom was panting and trying to regain her senses. This had been her
biggest cum yet. For a long time we sat there unmoving except for Mom's
trembling, which gradually subsided as her breathing slowed down. I kept
running my hands up and down her back from her shoulders down to her ass
and along her thighs, loving the feel of this big, solid, absolutely
gorgeous, real flesh-and-blood woman astride my lap. God, how I loved my
wonderful sexy Mom!
At last my mother heaved a great sigh of satisfaction and leaned back, a
big happy smile on her lovely face. Then she laughed when she saw my gooey
face. "What a mess I've made of you, honey boy!" she said. And she
proceeded to lick me clean, her wet pink tongue lovingly lapping all over
my face, as a mother cat cleans her kitten. Again she kept murmuring,
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" as she licked, again sounding like a cat purring with
pleasure. Well, I thought, this is one feline female who has found an
admiring Tom to take care of all her needs. Mom then began kissing me with
those wide-open French kisses again, and I responded with eager desire.
Mom pushed herself up and stepped back from me. She looked down at my
raging hard-on and took it into her hands. "Oooh,baby, I l-o-v-e this
great big dick that never gets worn out! Let me show you how much I love
it!" And she knelt between my legs and began kissing the cum-covered tip
of my rod, fondling my balls as she did so. She went right on talking her
raunchy sex talk as she played with my sensitive and appreciative member.
"Ummm, dicky bird, you're a real beauty of a dick! Thank you for fucking
Mommy so nicely! Mommy's going to keep you busy from now on, you big hard
honey dick!" This was in between kisses and wet licks. Then Mom had to
stop uttering words, although she kept up a humming and grunting as she
moved her mouth up and down my shaft, licking it like a popsicle. There
was no way she could get the whole thing into her mouth, but she got all
of it that was necessary. She squeezed my balls with both hands as she
sucked harder and harder, fucking me with her mouth. Because I had already
come a couple of times, I was able to hold out for a while, but with the
fantastic feel of my own mother's mouth on my cock, I knew it couldn't
last too much longer.
Mom sensed that I was getting close, so she pulled her mouth free and
said, "Later on I want you to come in my mouth, but right now I have to
have you inside me again. Let's go to your room, honey." She stood up and
grabbed my cock again. She loved to lead me around by my fuck pole, and
I'll tell you, she could certainly lead me anywhere at all that way.
"Hurry, honey!" she said. "I need to be fucked again! Mommy needs to have
her son's big bad dick in her pussy again!" We hurried up the stairs to my
room.
Mom threw herself onto my bed on her back and spread her legs as wide as
she could. "Come on, honey! Climb on me and stick that big hard thing into
your Mommy's pussy again!" For a moment I just stood there staring at all
that glorious female beauty, opened wide and waiting for me. Her face was
filled with eagerness and happy anticipation. There was a welcoming,
dimpled smile on her full lips, and her dark brown eyes were filled with
the light of love. Her big full tits were slightly sagging to the side,
but the rosy nipples stood up firm and hard in their brownish-pink
areolas. Her slightly rounded belly curved down to the vee framed by her
full, curvy thighs, where her puffy, slightly gaping cunt lips peeped
through the dark brown hair on her prominent mound.
"Oh, God, you're beautiful, Mom!" I breathed in an awed voice.
"Thanks, honey, but jump on me quick and stick your big dick into me and
fuck me! Mommy needs it NOW!" Eager to please, I did jump onto the bed
between Mom's spread legs. She grabbed my hard cock and crammed it
frantically into her fuck hole. I pushed as she humped up to meet me. Soon
I was in her all the way to the balls. "Ahhh!" she sighed. "That's exactly
what Mommy needed! God, that big thing feels sooo fucking good in my
pussy!"
Soon Mom and I were fucking away, bouncing up and down on the bed in a
frenzied quest for that orgasmic ecstasy again. I had really got a
terrific thrill out of our other couplings, but somehow this was the real
thing - a real fuck in the good old missionary position, with my mother's
hot body underneath me and my big cock pinning her to the mattress,
pounding it to her in fierce thrust after thrust. Mom had her knees bent,
her feet on the bed, using the leverage of her legs to complement the
force of my ramming motions. By humping up vigorously to meet me, she was
doing everything she could to enhance the power of each piston stroke of
my prick into her well-lubricated love passage. She pulled my head down to
her so that we could kiss with open mouths as we fucked. Both of us were
making noise now, moaning and groaning and growling and panting. There
were slapping sounds as we came together, and squishing sounds from all
the fluids in her cunt.
Despite my earlier cums, I felt the heat in my cock and balls building
toward the climax already. The fantastic feeling of my big pole sliding in
and out of my own mother's juicy pussy was overwhelming! I was afraid that
I would shoot my load before Mom could hit her peak, but I needn't have
worried. She started a high-pitched whine and began panting heavily, her
hips jerking even harder and faster. Both of her hands were on my ass,
urging me on to even greater force and speed in my thrusts. Just as I
finally let go and started spurting my hot fuck juice into her surging
pussy, she suddenly gave a muffled scream and stiffened up like a board,
lifting us both up off the bed and hanging there rigid except for her
violent shuddering as another gigantic orgasm swept through her. The
searing sweet sensation of my own climax lifted me right out of my body
onto a heavenly plane. It was as if the two of us were all alone on a rosy
cloud of our own little private paradise. And as we collapsed together in
glorious satisfied fulfillment, my love for my mother was just
overflowing, flooding my entire being. Nothing could ever be better than
this, I thought - and I still feel that way.
Both of us were exhausted by now, so we just lay there for nearly an
hour, caressing, fondling, kissing, and talking. This is when Mom told me
all about the problem with Dad and her long period of sexual frustration.
She was quick to assure me that this was not the only reason why she had
looked to me for sex, however. She said that she had been fighting an
unusual attraction for me for a long time. She also was fully aware of my
lustful feelings toward her. She said that it was impossible to miss my
attempts to hide my hard-ons and my sly peeks at her goodies whenever I
had the chance. She had felt flattered that I seemed to find her so
attractive, and many times she had allowed me to see a bit more than she
should have.
She had tried not to let things get out of hand - until recently, that
is. Then she had decided that she would help things along a bit and see
what happened. She didn't want to overtly seduce me, but she wanted to
make it possible for me to make a move - and she had long been willing to
cooperate with any move I made. This morning she had decided to really
open things up (pardon the pun) by leaving off her panties and bra and, if
necessary, give me a total and deliberate eyeful of her ass and pussy,
making it so obvious that I could not fail to know that she was
intentionally aiming her charms at me. When I had casually put my hand on
her inner thigh, she had been filled with elation and knew that this was
it, the beginning of a new and wonderful relationship between us.
As Mom played with my cock and I petted her pussy, I found it very easy
to finally tell her exactly how I felt about her, how exciting I found her
voluptuous body and how many times I had fucked her in my fantasies. But
also I told her how I had come to regard her as my very best friend and by
far the most interesting companion I could ever hope to have. I eloquently
and sincerely proclaimed my total, absolute love for her as a mother and
now as a lover. Over and over we spoke the words of love to each other.
This was not just a mother/son love nor a man/woman love, but a
combination that was greater by far than either. I am still convinced that
no greater love is possible than that between a loving mother and an
appreciative son who have found sexual fulfillment in each other.
God, what a morning this had been! I had fucked my mother three times,
had licked her pussy to orgasm and had my cock sucked by her wonderful
mouth. I had shared countless deep kisses with her and we had licked each
other's faces as well as other body parts. We had reached the absolute
depth of physical and emotional intimacy. And I knew that this was only
the beginning. I felt that we two were now one - more fully than we would
have been as husband and wife. I knew that I could do anything I wanted to
do to my mother's beautiful, beautiful body. And I knew that she felt
completely free to do anything to my grateful and adoring body. Waves of
tremendous love kept sweeping through me, and I tried to express to Mom
how powerful my feelings were. She made it quite clear that she felt much
the same way. All at once her frustrated life had blossomed into a
wonderland of bliss, and she was as grateful as I was. No two people could
ever be happier than we were, lying together in ecstatic intimacy.
Eventually the exhaustion was swept away by these powerful feelings, and
damned if we weren't fucking again. This time Mom lay on top of me, with
my cock deep in her cunt. We had a long, slow fuck, frenching and fondling
as we enjoyed the thrilling closeness. We finally sped up into another
slam-bang screw that sent us over the sexual top again, flying high in a
big mutual orgasm. Mom later said that she had a hard time believing that
I had never fucked a girl before, because she said she had never been so
well fucked in her life. I think that it was just that we two were so much
alike that we were natural lovers, and the emotional aspect made the
physical part a million times better.
Then we had to go clean up the evidence in the kitchen, where gobs of
drying cum were all over the floor and the chair, and our clothes were
still lying where we had cast them off. Mom put her skirt back on, but
left her blouse and panties off so that I could fondle her whenever I felt
like it, which was most of the time. When Dad came home, we acted as
normal as possible, but we could hardly hide our joy when he announced
that on Monday he was off to Houston for a week. You can imagine what a
week that turned out to be for Mom and me. If I told you how many times we
came in those few days, you wouldn't believe it. Neither would Guinness
probably.
All this took place 11 years ago. I am now 28 and Mom is 51. She has to
touch up her hair a bit now, but other than that she hasn't changed a bit.
She is still the most beautiful woman alive as far as I'm concerned. She
is no longer married to Dad. An amazing thing happened. Dad confessed to
Mom that he had been having an affair with a secretary who had gone on a
couple trips with him (unknown to Mom). He asked Mom for a divorce. Dad's
company wanted to hush up the whole thing as much as possible, and when
Mom threatened to charge him with adultery in a divorce case, the
management worked out a very generous settlement that set Mom up in
comfort for the rest of her life.
I could never figure out how a man could prefer any other woman over Mom
- what an idiot Dad was! And when I later saw the woman he married after
the divorce, I was really shocked. She was a skinny thing with hardly any
ass at all and not a whole lot in the chest. Her face was OK, but not
nearly as beautiful as Mom's. She was 14 years younger than Mom, so maybe
that was the big attraction - some attraction! Anyway the marriage didn't
last too long; she took all she could get and left poor old Dad high and
dry. Would you believe that he tried to get Mom to take him back again?
She emphatically told him to stay away forever. She didn't tell him that
she had another man and didn't need him for anything.
In the meantime I went to college at a nearby university so that I could
live at home and fuck Mom on a regular basis. In spite of all the
extracurricular activities, I graduated with honors and got a good job in
my home town. I later got an apartment, just for appearance sake, but Mom
and I are always together, sometimes at home and sometimes in my
apartment. We love each other just as much as always, if not more, as we
have grown together over the years. We still do an awful lot of fucking
and sucking and various other things. Mom still has this inventive flair
to add something new from time to time to keep our love life fresh.
Occasionally we take a vacation together and travel as a married couple.
It seems that these are our horniest times, and we spend whole days naked
in our hotel room, just screwing the hell out of each other.
I guess I have made it abundantly clear by now that I love my mother in
every way that it is possible to love. She is still tremendously exciting
to me, and every fuck is heaven. I can't stand to be with her very long at
a time without some kind of intimacy. She always wears skirts and doesn't
wear panties around the house so that she is always accessible to my
adoring hands and lips - and cock. And she seems to be just as fascinated
by my body as I am by hers. She initiates the sexual contacts as often as
I do.
While writing our story, I have frequently gotten so aroused that I had
to stop and fuck Mom before I could go on. I wouldn't let her read it
until it was finished (except for this afterword), and she jumped me
before she was half through it. After a good hard fuck, she had to sit
astraddle me with my cock in her cunt in order to finish it. She told me
to add that she is the happiest and best-fucked mother in the world - and
tomorrow morning, she says, we're going to re-enact that scene with the
pancake syrup. I can hardly wait. Neither of us would trade places with
any other person.
THE END