Chapter 18

I staggered back, the room swirling about me, to lean against the kitchen table, my cock twitching and tingling as I watched my mother frantically using her fingers to scoop and direct my semen into her mouth, smacking her lips and sucking furiously at her fingers as she savored each thick glob of my seed. My cock which had began to shrink a bit, was suddenly jerking and bouncing as blood engorged it again, the sight of my wanton mother, sluttishly eating my spunk, making my cock so hard, it slapped against my belly.

Our gazes locked again and for a moment we didn’t move and then I sprung at my mother like a cat taking its prey -- dragging her to her feet and slinging her towards the kitchen table. As I pushed Mom down onto the table with one hand, I ripped her filmy negligee away, leaving her wearing only those sexy, backless heels. Her legs were straight and quivering as I bent her over, my hands spreading and lifting her asscheeks, revealing her bald cunt -- labia wet, glistening and spread wide, ready for me ... ready for her son.

“I’m going to fuck you, Mom,” I snarled, my voice tight and urgent. Almost out of control, I thrust at her backside -- my erection sliding up and down her labia.

“Oh yessss, John!” Mom sobbed. “I’ve been dreaming of this since I came home ... since I saw my son wasn’t a boy anymore, but a man, a big dicked man!” Mom twisted her hips just slightly and the head of my cock slipped inside her creamy heat. “Fuck me, John, please! Fuck Mommy! Please fuck me and let me show how much I love my son!”