Chapter 2

Mom looked refreshed through breakfast. Neither of us mentioned the previous night, but I did notice her glancing at me several times. Whenever our faces connected, her facial expression was one of joy. I’m sure it was a reflection of mine, and I was still smiling when I entered my workplace.

Laura greeted me from her cubicle, and we worked non-stop until noon. She suddenly appeared by me and said, “Lunch is on me. Let’s go out today.”

“Sure. I’m always up for a free meal.”

It wasn’t long before we sat across from each other at a nearby restaurant. Laura’s blouse was buttoned higher, causing her braless tits to push out the tight material. When my eyes roamed upward from her pointy tips, she smiled back. Dining away from the cafeteria freed her to exhibit her wares. She flirted throughout our meal and acted more like a date than my boss. After settling the bill, she interlocked her arm with mine while we walked back to the office.

When it was time to leave for the day, Laura stopped me at the door. Her hands held my waist before she said, “Jim, my manager has been so impressed with our work progress that he’s given us the rest of the week off.”

“That’s great,” I replied. My boss’s hands remained tightly gripped; her conflicted look puzzled me. Did she think we didn’t deserve it?

“Much of our success is from your hard work,” she continued. “I wanted to thank you for everything you’ve done for me.”

She leaned in and kissed me. Her hands squeezed my sides while her lips sensuously slid across mine. When she pulled off, her eyes were fearful, as if she thought I’d be upset. It was a bold move for her to break the strict company rules and possibly jeopardize her career.

I grasped her sides with my hands and said, “Nothing would have been possible without your guidance. You’ve been the driving force, and I’m the one who should be thanking you.”

“Okay,” she meekly replied, rolling her tongue across her moist, pursed lips. When I leaned in to kiss her, she pulled me close. After several seconds of relishing her full lips, I opened my mouth, allowing our tongues to meet. We French kissed while wrapping our arms around each other. Hot air escaped through our nostrils while our passions boiled.

When I pulled her chest into mine, she ground her stomach against my stiff prick. Our mouths remained connected while our bodies mashed together. She moaned, releasing her hidden, lustful urges. After several more minutes, I reluctantly released her. Her blissful expression said it all.

“I should have thanked you much sooner,” she purred. “Have fun on your time off.”

When I tried to open the door, I found it locked from the inside. Releasing it, I exited and left, knowing my horny boss had secured our room to protect us. I wondered how far I could have gone with her. My mind raced with conflicting feelings between her and Mom.

Mom was home by the time I arrived. Her outfit was completely different from the morning, much to my approval. Her short, pleated mini-skirt barely covered her long, shapely legs. Her nipples outlining against her tight, crop-top blouse, left no doubt that she was braless. Before I greeted her, Alicia announced, “I’ve made reservations for you and your mother at a restaurant. Have fun!”

Mom arched her brows and smiled. “Alicia has spoken,” she giggled. “Your boss paid for it and instructed Alicia to set it up. She recommended my dress attire, also. What do you think?”

She slowly turned around, showing off her exquisite body. The bare flesh of the backs of her upper thighs, usually hidden by her skirts, lay exposed before my lustful gaze. My prick stirred, while I ogled my mother’s sexy body.

Once she faced me, I croaked, “It’s gorgeous, as you are.” My face blushed, exposing my sin-filled, wanton feelings toward my mother.

“You’re off to a good start tonight, complimenting me, aren’t you? Let’s go before you realize you’re taking your mother out to dinner,” she giggled, and left for the door.

Dinner was as pleasant as previously. Every time she laughed, her crop-top jiggled, capturing my attention. She caught me staring at her beauty more than once, and near the end of the meal, she said, “Thank you for going out with me. I know you’d rather be with a young girl rather than your old mother. I appreciate how much you and Alicia have done for me.”

“Mom, you’re not old, and any man would love to be out with you,” I gushed. “You’re beautiful, and I love talking to you. I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else.”

Her reply was a wide smile. Changing subjects, she said, “Work gave me the rest of the week off. Maybe we can spend more time together.”

I suspected Alicia was behind Mom and me suddenly getting time off. I asked myself, “It would have been easy for her to arrange my time off, but how could she influence Mom’s business? And why? Did she want me to spend more time with Mom or Laura?”

Thinking back to my kiss with Laura, I regretted not cupping her breasts. She was obviously horny, and I kicked myself for not being more aggressive.

Turning my attention back to Mom, I replied, “It turns out I have the week off, too. I’d like nothing more than to spend every day with you. It’ll be fun.” I didn’t care what Alicia wanted; I would spend my time with the one I loved.

Her comforting, return smile warmed my heart and made it easy for me to display my attraction. Alicia had improved both my Mom’s and my confidence in our relationship.

Arriving home, we decided to shower and watch some TV. Before we could go to our rooms, Alicia’s voice stopped us. “Cora, don’t you think you should reward Jim for taking you out? Have you forgotten your manners? A man expects a thank you after a dinner-date.”

Mom rolled her eyes and held her arms out for a hug. My hands gripped her exposed, bare flesh below the bottom of her top while her arms wrapped around me. When her soft breasts mashed into my chest, my hands itched to move upward to capture her motherly mounds.

“That’s better,” Alicia said. “A hug and kiss is the normal protocol for thanking a man.”

Without arguing, Mom kissed me lightly. She lingered for a minute before releasing me.

“That would be an appropriate way for a parent to thank her child, but you didn’t think of him as a son at dinner, did you? Kiss him as if he were your date. Jim, show your mother how a man would demonstrate his appreciation, after an evening with an attractive lady.”

Mom’s pleading eyes remained open when our lips connected again. My mouth opened, and when my tongue swiped across her lips, she opened her lips. For the second time in a day, I was French kissing a beautiful woman. Her hands roamed across my back while mine firmly gripped her waist. When my exploring hands moved upward under her top, she didn’t attempt to halt my movement. I paused when I was directly below her globes, awaiting approval. Her eyes turned lustful, giving me the go-ahead.

She moaned when my palms held her meaty breasts. Her hands moved to the back of my head, securing our mouths together. She silently permitted me to explore her motherly treats. I squeezed and groped her firm tits for the first time. My fingertips explored every square inch of flesh, ending on her hard tips. She moaned while her tongue rapidly fucked my mouth when my fingers squeezed and twisted her sensitive nipples.

Her hands moved down and grabbed my ass. She pulled my pelvis into her, grinding her soft stomach onto my hard prick. I couldn’t believe that my horny Mom was giving herself to me. While my fingers teased her nipples, she pulled me tightly to her body. Her muscles tensed; her tongue stopped. Deep, guttural groans escaped from deep inside her, while her hips dry-fucked my prick. Her motherly inhibitions vanished; her orgasm commenced.

My hands slipped off her globes, when I sensed she was over her emotional release. She pulled back and gasped, “Thank you for the wonderful evening, Jim.”

“My pleasure, Cora,” I replied, wanting to remain in character with the pretense that we were a couple on a date.

Mom’s face blushed when she realized she had inappropriately used her son to satisfy her primal urges. “Let’s take our showers and meet up in a bit,” she softly spoke.

She turned and left, leaving me to admire the backs of her legs while she walked to her room.

The cold shower felt refreshing and quelled my heightened sexual tension. My prick begged for relief, but I held off, hoping Mom would pursue our intimacy in the living room. Exiting the stall, I dried off and heard noises in my bedroom. I opened the door, and the sounds of a porn flick emanated from my screen.

I wondered if Alicia wanted to aid me in releasing, satisfying my horniness. Her motive had always been to steer me toward Laura, using Mom as a test specimen to identify my preferences. My prick throbbed when I heard Mom’s voice yell, “Fuck your mother, Jim. Pound me hard!”

Turning to see which video Alicia was playing, my cock filled with more blood, witnessing Mom in the doggy position on her bed, fucking herself with my silicone dildo. She slowly stroked the prick in and out of her hairy hole, while chanting her secret desires. My hand wrapped around my shaft and pumped it at the same pace. My cock was granite-hard while I stared open-jawed at my mother fucking herself.

“Jim!” Alicia yelled, breaking me out of my trance. “It’s time to fuck your mother. Go!”

I didn’t waste any time replying. My prick bobbed up and down while I hastily walked to Mom’s room. Carefully opening her door, I crept up onto the bed behind her. Her chanting and groaning prevented her from hearing me. Taking time to admire her upright legs, I squeezed my tip, coating my cock with pre-cum.

Suddenly, her TV illuminated with a porn video depicting a young man fucking his mother from behind. The woman squeezed her tits, while her son pounded his mother. Mom lowered her hands and grasped her breasts, reciprocating the scene. The action on the screen held her attention; it was time to fulfill our desires. Using two fingers, I gently eased the rubber prick out of her clasping channel and quickly replaced it with my own.

She turned to look at me, her eyes filled with unbridled lust. My slick, bulbous head popped behind her tight outer lips, immediately trapped by her clinging cunt. Gripping her soft ass-cheeks, I rammed my prick to the bottom of her pussy.

“Fuck!” she screamed. “I can’t believe my son is fucking me. My horny pussy is stuffed full of your fat cock. Fuck me hard and fast, sweetie!”

Needing no further encouragement, I pounded her harder than the son in the video. Mom’s head slid across the sheets from my plunging ram.

After a dozen forceful thrusts, Mom exclaimed, “Jesus, I’m cumming already!”

Hot fluid surrounded my prick when her walls contracted around my shaft. My mind raced with other thoughts, successfully avoiding my release. The pleasure was so intense, I wanted to fuck her for eternity. My prick slid effortlessly through her lubricated pussy, helping to hold off my orgasm. Looking down, I loved the lewd vision of my cock, buried to the hilt, in the place of my origin.

“Keep fucking your mother,” Mom chanted. “Jam your cock deep into my horny pussy the way you’ve dreamed. I’m all yours. You can fuck me with your wonderful prick anytime you want.”

The screen went blank. The only noises in the room were our panting and the sound of our colliding bodies. My pace quickened, and my heart raced, while I made love to my mother for the first time. The familiar tingling sensation signaled my orgasm. Blood filled my prick, creating more friction against my intruding ram.

“Your fucking body is amazing,” I croaked. “Your pussy is hot and tight. I’m going to cum deep inside you.”

“I feel it, honey. Fill your mother full.”

My fingers dug into her fleshy ass, holding her steady while I rammed my prick to the bottom. My spongy, engorged head smashed against the back of her pussy. My prick’s nerve endings exploded, causing my brain to release pleasure-inducing endorphins. I growled, while my prick spurted out a bead of sticky sperm. She screamed as her pussy collapsed on my cock, feeling her son’s baby-batter coat her walls. A blob of semen ejected with each downstroke. Her grunts matched her contractions, my balls dumping my entire supply of cum.

When our orgasms diminished, I slowly withdrew my cum-coated cock from her soaked slot. “Jesus. I haven’t ever cum that hard. You’re amazing, Mom.”

“Me too. That was unbelievable,” Mom croaked, shifting forward. Flipping herself, she stretched out her arms and legs, displaying her flawless, hourglass-shaped body.

My eyes started at her feet and traveled up her firm legs. Her trimmed, hairy pussy oozed a mixture of our frothy-white cum and ran down the crack of her ass. I gripped her inner thighs and caressed her pliant flesh. “Your body is unbelievable,” I gasped. “Your legs drive me nuts.”

Leaning down, I sucked in a hunk of her flesh while my other hand stroked her smooth inner thigh. She moaned and hoarsely replied, “I know, honey. Your stiff prick has caught my attention more than once. It excited me, knowing that I turned you on.”

I released her thigh and ran my fingers through her furry forest, capturing her crinkly strands between my fingers. Pulling her apart, I exposed her pink interior. Remnants of our lovemaking still coated her walls. She groaned when I slowly slid three fingers into her slot. She was wet and hot, ready for more son-cock.

Withdrawing my fingers, my hands slid across her smooth stomach and cupped her breasts for the second time. Squeezing them caused her nipples to fill and pop out. My mouth enveloped the nearest one, while my fingers twisted the other.

She arched her back while her hands grabbed my hair, pulling my head tightly against her soft mound. Shoving more of her soft tit into my hungry mouth, she purred, “Suck my tits, as you did when you were a baby. Feed from Mommy. I’ve missed that feeling so much.”

When I switched to her other nipple, my fingers captured and twisted the slippery, hard tip I had just released. Mom’s continuous groaning, with her humping pelvis, awakened my sleeping prick. Resting my hard cock on her mound of downy fur, my mouth released her tits and shifted upward until we were face-to-face.

“You’re hard again,” Mom grunted. “Did Mommy cause that?”

“I can’t get enough of you, Mom. Your body is incredibly sexy, and I’ve waited too long to display my love for you.”

“I love you, too. Mommy’s pussy gets wet every time I think about your prick jammed up my horny cunt,” Mom uttered.

“Prove it, Mom. Stick my cock into your hairy pussy while we kiss. I love you so much.”

“I will, but first, I want you to grab my tits again,” she lustfully pleaded. “I want to feel your hands squeezing me, while my horny pussy pulls your big cock to the bottom.”

My hands clutched her melons, while I leaned toward Mom’s waiting mouth. Our lips and eyes locked together when we kissed. Mom’s hand gripped the shaft of my prick and tucked it into her squishy snatch, her fleshy lips clasping tightly onto my turgid tool. Her eyes misted with pleasure, as we joined again as lovers. After plunging my prick to the bottom, I paused, enjoying the feeling of my cock wedged in Mom’s tight pussy.

Her hips twisted and ground against my groin, impatiently signaling her desire to fuck her son. Our pace was slower this time; we wanted it to last for as long as possible. We intimately kissed and fucked for more than ten minutes.

Our hearts pounded in our chests from our intense workout. Mom’s hips bumped and humped, nearing her orgasm. I accelerated toward my own, and knew we were close to finalizing the sinful act. Intense exhilaration and excitement filled me, when it hit me that my mother and I were fucking, her eyes displaying carnal lust. Her body squirmed across my flesh, desiring the most contact possible.

Our mouths separated while we fought for air. “Fuck me, Motherfucker!” Mom screamed, wrapping her long legs around my body and locking her ankles. She wasn’t about to allow me to escape her hungry pussy.

My balls ached from smacking against her groin, but my pain didn’t slow me from thrusting hard into her gripping glove. Her bliss-filled face sent shivers down to my groin. I wanted to hold off, but the fact that my beautiful mother was writhing and thrashing beneath me was too much. Making love to your mother is one thing, but seeing the pleasure on her face, while slamming your prick into her, tops the charts.

Blood surged into my cock, stretching Mom’s tight pussy to its limits. Mom recognized my impending release and pleaded, “Kiss me, my love, and finish me!”

When our mouths connected, her tongue fucked my mouth at the same pace as my prick. Her eyes bulged; her body shook, her orgasm overtaking her. Her channel clamped onto my cock, setting off my climax. Our eyes communicated the profound love we held for each, while we sealed our incestuous relationship. There was no turning back; we were forever lovers.

My throbbing cock pulsed each time Mom’s walls squeezed. She milked any remnants of fluid left in my system. When she sensed I had given her everything, her heels dug into my ass, snugly locking me into her velvety sheath.

I tried to will my cock to harden again, but our intense lovemaking had been too overwhelming. Mom felt my body relax and unwrapped her legs. My prick softened and slid out of her battered pussy, bringing out a pool of co-mingled cum.

Our mouths parted, and I rested my head by hers. She pulled my torso against her heaving chest. We lay motionless, soaking in the aftermath of our incestuous union.

After several minutes of enjoying our intimate contact, I rolled to the side and faced her. “I love you, Mom. You’ve made me happier than I’ve ever been.”

“You aren’t the only one,” Mom replied. “I’m on cloud nine. My stud son finally fucked his horny mother.”

“I was afraid it wouldn’t happen,” I confessed. “When Alicia tried to steer you to other men and attempted to set me up with Laura, I thought I’d lost you.”

“Excuse me,” Alicia bellowed. The screen displayed an image of a woman with both Mom’s and Laura’s features. “You couldn’t be more wrong,” she chuckled. “I researched Cora’s co-workers and knew there was no chance of her connecting with them. I immediately recognized the love you two shared when I saw you interacting with each other. You have to admit, it was a clever plan.”

The woman’s lips on the screen synchronized perfectly with Alicia’s voice. Her talents exceeded far above my expectations. “I can’t argue with the results,” I agreed. “Why did you involve Laura?”

“I care for her; a lot,” Alicia said. “I recognized her attraction to you months ago and wanted to help her. Don’t worry. No harm will come to her.”

“Thanks, Alicia,” Mom said. “If you don’t mind, could you allow my son and me to have some quiet time together?”

“Certainly,” Alicia responded. The screen went blank.

Mom draped her arm over me and pleaded, “Stay with me, tonight?”

“Tonight and every night in the future. I love you, Mom.”

We embraced and fell asleep together as lovers.

It was the best night’s sleep I’d enjoyed for a long time. When I awakened, Mom faced me, soundly sleeping. It wasn’t a dream. I had made love to my beautiful mother, and she was beside me, nude. I gently stroked her bare back until she woke up.

“Good morning, Mom,” I greeted her.

She smiled wide and replied, “Good morning, sweetie. Did your night go as well as mine? I haven’t slept that well for a long time.”

I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her naked body to mine. After kissing her, I said, “Best sleep ever. My dreams came true before I fell asleep and continued all night. There’s nothing to compare with the feeling when you’re with the one you love.”

“I’ve always loved you as a son, but now I love you both as a son and a lover,” Mom purred, wrapping her hand around my hardening cock. “What would you like to do on the first full day of our new relationship?”

I hesitated for a minute, and before I could answer, the screen lit up with Alicia’s new face. “Allow me to assist you. I’ll fill your day with fun activities that will fully bond you two as lovers.” Her voice was a combination of Mom’s and Laura’s, soothing and pleasant.

Mom commented, “Alicia, I didn’t say anything last night, but what is with your picture? It resembles me, but not quite right. And your voice is different, a little like mine and your old one mixed.”

“It’s a combination of the two women in Jim’s life: you and his boss,” Alicia replied. A picture of Mom and one of Laura appeared side-by-side. They merged, forming Alicia’s new identity. “I think I turned out quite lovely, don’t you?” Her facial movements perfectly matched her giggle.

“Impressive,” Mom said. “I might have been jealous, if I had known how pretty Laura was. It’s no wonder my son has a crush on her. It’s interesting how her hairstyle matches mine.”

“Not a coincidence, Mom. Every time Alicia talked you into something, she’d repeat it with my boss. It did make for an improved working environment.”

“I bet,” Mom said, grinning wide while imagining the things we had enjoyed doing together. “Alicia, you’ve shown how capable you are at improving our lives. Lead away.”

A porn video played on the screen, one which I had never seen before. There was something to be said about Alicia’s vast resources. A nude mother and son were in bed, kissing as lovers. Mom rolled on top of me and kissed me, mimicking the woman. My hands explored her backside, ending with her firm ass cheeks. Our intense kissing distracted us from keeping up with the action on the screen.

Hearing the sounds of passion, we turned to see the woman fucking her son. “That’s a horny mother for you. Riding her son’s cock like a pro,” Mom squeaked while rising. Holding my prick by the base, Mom slowly guided my pole into her hairy pussy. Her wet channel allowed me to glide effortlessly through her tight folds.

She moved slowly at first, rotating her hips in small circles. Leaving my cock embedded fully, she ground her pelvis against mine several times before moving up and down my turgid pole. She pumped up and down faster while gripping my ribs, using them for leverage to slam herself onto me.

She threw her head back, emitting a moan before crying, “Jesus, that’s good. Your big prick is filling Mommy’s pussy to the brim.” After another dozen power strokes, Mom’s attention switched to the couple on the screen. She humped my prick at the same pace as the couple.

“That’s it, Mom. Ride my cock like you do every morning,” the son said, encouraging his mother to pump faster.

“Lucky guy,” I said. “She’s a pretty hot mother, but not near as sexy as the one on me.”

“Mom increased her stroking and yelped, “Compliments like that will get you anything you want.”

We fucked in tandem with the porn couple, until the scene switched to a different position. Mom paused before saying, “Alicia, that’s enough. We’d rather finish by ourselves.”

The screen turned black; Mom resumed fucking my pole. “God, your prick feels so good,” Mom grunted.

“They were doing it wrong. A mother’s tit belongs in her son’s mouth when fucking in that position,” I said, licking my lips.

Mom lowered her aroused nipple to my mouth. Mom smashed her breast against my face while I suckled from her. Her hips slammed against my groin, fucking me hard. Capturing her tip between my lips, I squeezed and pulled at the same time I humped my hips, driving my prick deep into Mom’s hungry pussy.

Ten strokes later, Mom’s channel squeezed my prick while screaming, “I”m cumming hard on my son’s big cock. Fill me full, honey. I want to feel your prick squirt.”

The perverse nature of fucking my mother was too much. Streams of cum spurted from my tip, flooding her convulsing pussy. She squealed with incestuous rapture, feeling her son’s potent seed fill her cavern.

When our pulses dwindled, she collapsed on top of me and kissed me, leaving me to soak in her flooded cavity. “Wow,” she purred. “That was a workout. You can expect more wake-up calls like this from now on.”

“Not if I awaken first. I’ll be the one doing the hard work. I’m glad you had Alicia turn it off. That’s the only frustrating thing about those porn videos. They skip to a dozen positions before the son either cums on his mother’s chest or in her mouth. If they were truly mother and son, there’s no way they could last that long, and a good son always fills his mother with his load.”

“I agree,” Mom cooed, running her hand through her slot, pulling out a dollop of cum and licking it off her fingers.

Before she could continue, Alicia popped onto the screen. “Noted,” she said. “It seemed odd to me also. I’ll do better in the future. It may take some video editing, but nothing I can’t do. While your mother showers, I want you to prepare breakfast, Jim. She deserves it, don’t you think?”

“Absolutely,” I replied, jumping up and heading to my room to get dressed.

Alicia dictated our activities for the day, beginning with a few games. When Alicia detected us getting frisky with each other, she would recommend a sexual position with visual aids from her expansive collection of porn. She talked us through preparing lunch and arranged a walk for us in the afternoon.

When we returned, there was a package at the door. It contained six more cameras, all battery-powered. When I looked up at Alicia’s cam, she instructed, “I’d like you to place them around the house, so I can monitor you everywhere. Plus, one outside the front door, so I can detect anyone arriving.”

“Perfect,” Mom said elatedly. “Although, I can’t imagine it’d improve anything. You’ve been wonderful to us.”

With Mom’s overwhelming approval, Alicia helped me pick the locations to install all of the cameras.

“Excellent,” Alicia stated. “There’s nothing hidden from me. It’s time for you two to shower. You’re sweaty after that hike.”

When I turned to head for my room, Alicia blurted, “Jim! Together, in your master bathroom, unless you don’t want to help your mother clean her dirty body.”

Mom and I hurriedly shucked our clothes, dropping them along the way to the shower. The sensuous caressing and cleaning of each other’s bodies turned out to be more erotic than I had imagined. We examined and rubbed every square inch of flesh, ending with a passionate kiss. My cock was rock-hard from the foreplay, and Mom’s pussy was soaked. My prick impaled her with one quick shove.

She wailed with joy, my cock splitting her walls and not stopping until I was buried balls-deep into my mother. Without delaying to enjoy the feel of her pussy squeezing my ram, I set a rapid pace, lustfully thrusting in and out.

Water sprayed on top of us while we fucked, standing up. When I cupped Mom’s ass, she raised her legs and wrapped them around me. Her back slammed against the shower stall, shoving the air out of her lungs. I rammed my cock into her so hard that she fought to capture her breath. Her gasps for air transformed into loud groans from the intense pleasure emanating from her filled pussy.

The hot water spraying on us lubricated our bodies enabling us to slide effortlessly against each other. Mom’s mouth opened wide, and I knew she was about to orgasm.

“That’s my star employee,” Alicia chimed, using Laura’s voice. “Your fat prick is driving your mother crazy. She’s cumming on a forbidden cock–her son’s. Squeeze her ass, and slam your magnificent prick to the bottom of your mother’s tight pussy.”

Mom screamed, “Jesus! I’m cumming hard. Listen to your boss, and fuck me harder.”

Obeying Laura and my mother, I gripped her cheeks and bounced her body on top of my granite-hard prick. Hot cum coated my shaft while her pussy convulsed around my intruding cock.

“Don’t stop fucking your horny mother!” Alicia yelled. “Keep making her cum until you explode. Make me proud; pump your mommy’s pussy full!”

Hearing Laura’s voice coaching me in fucking Mom spurred me to pound Mom even harder. My cock filled with blood, causing Mom to scream from her extended orgasm.

“Excellent job, Jim,” Alicia said, still using Laura’s voice. “Finish her the way both of you need. You’ve fucked your mother well and deserve the ultimate pleasure, filling your mother with a load of cum.”

My panting prevented me from answering, but there was one final act I wanted to do, before releasing my reservoir of sperm. Moving my hand to the back of Mom’s head, I pulled her head to mine, kissing her. Our tongues danced and battled for control while my stiff cock powerfully hammered her hungry pussy.

My cock couldn’t take any more of Mom’s pussy spasms, resulting in my balls spewing out my entire load of seed into Mom’s clasping cavity.

After our climaxes subsided, I pulled out, while Mom unwrapped her legs. We stood and allowed the water to clean the cum off our genitals. After I turned off the shower, Mom hugged me tightly and gasped, “That was intense. I dearly want to meet your boss and see why she drives you crazy with lust. Mind you, I’m not complaining. That was one of the best orgasms I’ve ever experienced.”