Chapter 12

A trickle of perspiration ran down his nose and he realised he was covered in sweat from his exertions. He couldn’t quiet remember when they’d arrived in the room or when he’d slid his cock into his Mom’s twat for the first time, so he had no idea how long they’d been fucking. In some ways it just felt like moments, but the sweat and his pant and the ache of his straining muscles told it had been longer. He still had plenty to give though, he didn’t know whether this was one night or more, it was something he’d worry about in the morning when he and his Mom had to have the inevitable talk, but for now all he cared about was fucking her until she screamed and he had to cum. Her body was moving with his, rubbing and banging against him, their body heat mingling to make them both sweat even harder, the perspiration trickling down her body as it was his, her blonde hair matted and awry.

“Yesss, yesss, aaarrghhh,” his Mom squealed out, “Fuck me, yesssss, yessss, aaarrggghhh.”

Her arms had dropped now, gripping the bedding next to her instead of him and her legs were relaxing, as if the effort of clinging onto him as he bucked like a bronco had been too much for her. She was still gazing at him and smiling widely in between her cries and moans. He paused, getting his breath back for a second. “Don’t stop,” his Mom moaned, “Keep on fucking me.”

She raised her head and kissed him again, her tongue flickering forward and probing into his mouth. Reinvigorated he slammed in even harder and faster than before, hammering her in a frenzy of passion. His Mom screamed in pleasure, “Yesss, aaarrgghhh, yessss, fuuuckk!” Hearing her cries turned him on even more and he rammed in swifter and harder than he’d ever gone before, the bed almost breaking under him as he rode his Mom to her orgasmic plateau, “Yessss,” she screamed louder, “Aaaarrrghhh, yessssss.”