My name is Rudy. I am twenty-three years old, six feet four inches tall and the body of a football player that, without modesty, arouses great interest in women. Next year I hope to get my bachelor's degree.
Helen is my mom. She's forty-five years old, but you wouldn't give her more than thirty. Helen is a short heighted woman of five feet one inch. She is not fat, but her breasts and butt seem to have forgotten that she is tiny! Her small height makes her curves look even more pronounced. Her round ass cheeks are jutting out from her narrow waist like moon globes. Her breasts are large, swollen and lushly shaped. A little sag due to their weight makes them even more attractive. They are milk laden. I am as hungry as ever for those mountainous white hills of flesh, where her one-inch-long pink nipples adorn like strawberries her unblemished skin. To complete the description of my mother I tell you that she is blonde, blue eyes and a sweet face framed by a thick mass of hair she collects in an adorable ponytail.
My mom is my lover. Not the only one, but my favorite. Starting from the day I will tell you here, I fuck her big time. Anywhere. In bed, on the couch, in the backyard, in the pool and in every place where I can enjoy her body with my hands, my mouth and above all with my nine inched cock. She is my fuck toy, my plaything, my sweet yummy milf. Her holes have no secrets for me, but I also play with her some other games. The titty-fuck, for example, which ends always with her pretty face showered by copious jets of cum from my cock, mixed with lots of squirting milk from her squeezed tits. Also I love to slide my cock between her cozy, silky, shaved armpits, that I cover with lustful kisses and licks.
First I come to the circumstances that preceded the day, five months ago, when my sexual relationship with my mother began.
Mom and dad divorced when I was twelve years old. Then mom had many dates, but nothing ever long-lasting. Let me say that mom always loved men's company. Colleagues from work, from the gym or other friends were often our guests. Personally I never witnessed intimate attitudes, even though my mother's sexual life certainly was not limited to those innocent displays of affection in my presence.
Until I was eighteen I never felt mom as an object of sexual desires.
Things changed later on, when some teammates on my football team began to praise her. Mom attended our games several times and their comments were not long in coming.
"She's a stunner! Look at those tits!" someone said.
"And what an ass!" another one added.
"She's really a milf! Invite me to your house, Rudy, 'cause I want to take a good look at her!"
"I'd gladly give those tits and ass a squeeze! Tell the truth, pal, have you ever tried?"
And so on.
Initially I responded rudely to the most insolent of them, but, with the passing of time, those frequent comments caused me to observe mom not only with the eye of a model son. I began to ogle with a more and more sensual admiration at her luscious body when she sunbathed in the backyard or swam in the pool.
At home mom has always had the habit of wearing clothes that highlight her curvy body. Tight shorts or jeans and low-cut blouses that accents her impressive cleavage are her favorite outfit. Lack of bra, which mom only wears to leave the house, makes her delicious orbs swing erotically, covered only by a light fabric. At this sight, my excitement grew day by day.
I ardently sought physical contact with her body. I always looked for the opportunity to feel her breasts against my chest. Sometimes I succeeded and I was ecstatic.
I started a habit that mom never opposed. When we greeted each other with her kiss on my cheek, I reciprocated her with a hug that saw my hand resting at open palm, with the utmost naturalness and without squeezing, on the side of one tit. I could enjoy for some seconds the feeling of her elastic flesh through her blouse. Mom never held back and I got excited.
A feeling of jealousy added later, when Mike, a boy my age, son of our neighbors, informed me of some events that occurred at my house, in my absence.
Let me start by saying that, both for my courtesy visits to my father who lives in another city, and mainly for my football team's tours, I often find myself away from home for a few days.
Well, Mike told me that almost always, in my absence, pool parties took place at our house, which many people, males and females, attended. Lots of noises were heard until dawn and then one or two cars remained parked till the following day.
It also happened, sometimes, that mom left me alone at home during the weekend. She said that she was visiting her friend Anne, a widow of fifty-three, still in good shape and well-endowed in her bust. Anne's two sons are married and live away. Her third husband left her a large house with pool and spa, about ten miles from ours.
After Mike's words I suspected that similar pool parties also took place at Anna's house.
And then Carol. Mom and Carol are friends for many years. She is divorced and mother of Scott. She is same age as mom and, like mom, she is short heighted.
From about two years, without Scott knowing, Carol and I spend some hours together in bed, where I can play with her tight pussy, her beautiful ass and her great breasts. I love so much to cradle Carol in my arms like a little child and carry her around her house tasting her juicy tits, firm and swollen, although slightly smaller than mom's.
It didn't take long for Carol to discover my secret passion for mom. Therefore, as a confirmation of Mike's words, I didn't hesitate to ask her about mom's behaviors.
Carol too had attended some of those pool parties at my house and she also told me that mom willingly accepted men's attentions, especially from the young ones. She showed me a picture, taken at our swimming pool, where mom was cradled by a tall young black man. Both were laughing, but what upset me the most was that mom was wearing a tiny thong and nothing more. In front of everyone she allowed herself to be photographed topless in the arms of a man.
"The stud was the new masseur at the gym club," she said "but don't worry about him! He is gay!"
Gay or not gay, it was the first time I saw mom's boobs in all their glory. What followed was the masturbation night of my life.
Three years ago, when I was twenty, mom married Frank. A handsome, single man, forty-two years old. He is the marketing manager of the Company where mom worked before giving birth to Jimmy, my little brother who is now in his eighth month. Frank lived with his mother, but after the marriage he moved to our larger house.
I hated him right away. Mom had to be mine, not his! I wanted her badly.
I always tried to avoid listening to their personal conversations, nor did I ever eavesdrop on their bedroom door to perceive something of their intimacy. I only did it once, as I'll tell you later.
Marketing activities often required Frank to be away for more than one day. Sometimes he left two or three or even more days. Almost always, on these occasions, mom was visiting Anne. She even stayed out for one or two nights.
Since I remembered very well what Mike and Carol had mentioned to me, I became suspicious about her behavior.
Then something occurred that allowed me to verify my suspects.
Mom told me that our pool needed a thorough cleaning and that Anne had suggested her to contact Lucio, a Mexican guy who had done the same work at her house. Mom made an appointment with Lucio at our place. Coincidentally, it was planned during one of Frank's absences.
Before Lucio's arrival, I told mom that I had to meet with a friend of mine. In fact, instead of going out, I hid, without her knowing, in my room upstairs, keeping watch at the window from which I had a complete view of pool, poolside and backyard.
Lucio arrived and began to work around the pool. From my position I judged him to be a few years older than me, handsome and tall.
A short time later mom appeared on the poolside and stretched out on a deck chair. She wore the tiniest swimsuit you could imagine. Two small tringles of cloth covered her tits and a thong covered her pussy. She was well aware of Lucio's lustful gazes.
When he was done with his work, he put away his tools and walked over to mom, kneeling down beside her. They talked together for a long time, then he put his brown hand over her navel and began to caress gently her pale white belly. After that he reached out and grabbed her little top, which disappeared in his fist, before being tossed to ground. My topless mom let out a high squeal, but she didn't stop Lucio when he placed her legs on his shoulders and slid from her hips the tiny bottom, which followed the other piece on the ground.
In a few seconds Lucio had stripped mom fully naked. The scene that followed is still engraved in my memory. Lucio made mom get up from the chair and scooped her up in his arms like a little baby. She again squealed. In surprise and pleasure. Firmly cradled, she was kissed in her lips, tits and her shaved pussy. Then he carried her around the pool, never putting her down to ground. He showed no effort and mom laughed in amusement.
After having well toyed with her in his arms, Lucio approached the border of the pool and tossed her in the air, as if she was a twig, making her take a long flight which ended with her falling into the water. Mom let out a joyful cry.
He acted calmly. First he looked at her, as she floundered in the water. Then he stripped off all his clothes and placed them carefully over a deck chair. He stood naked, his cock waving stiffly. His erect prick was long and thick.
He took a running start and dived into the water, no more than a couple of meters away from mom. He grabbed her and as easily as he was handling a little girl, he lifted her over his head and threw her up in the air. Mom fell into the water with a loud shriek. Lucio dipped underwater and emerged with her body on his shoulders, her pussy against his neck. He made her slip around till her cunt was pressed to his face. He playfully mouthed her sex.
He played mom in every way for a long time, while her loud yells and his guffaws echoed in the air. When his games ended, he picked her up with his hands around her waist. Her large boobs levelled his face. He kissed and licked them all over, with the passion of a true lover. Then he made her slide down along his body. Mom turned her face up to his in a large smile. It was evident that Lucio had entered her underwater.
He climbed the steps of the pool and reached the lawn, still keeping mom impaled on his cock, her arms around his neck, her legs around his back. He guided her back and forth, up and down alternately on his massive pole. Then he detached himself from her and laid her on the grass.
Mom was completely abandoned, arms and legs spread out. Her hairless cunt was at his disposal, but he was turned on mostly by her breasts. He lent over her, brought her arms over her head and straddled her chest. His cock swayed over her boobs. He slapped them erotically, then he cupped them in both hands and pushed his long dick between the cleavage. I heard Lucio give her a command. Mom opened her mouth. He thrust his cock towards her face and she swallowed its head. He titty-fucked her. Back and forth, his cock was sliding between her tits, finishing his ride between her lips.
It went on like this for a few minutes. Lucio's voice became more and more imperious and the portion of cock that disappeared inside of her mouth increased more and more, till she gulped almost all of it. A loud male cry meant that he started to ejaculate.
Not a drop of sperm came out of mom's lips. She swallowed all of it. When he came out of her mouth, she was fully done, but not him. His balls hadn't emptied yet. He emptied them over her body. Face, neck and tits were flooded with a massive amount of jiz. Mom's top body was a mess. Lucio gave a final hard squeeze to her tits, then he stood up and sprayed all over them his last stream of cum. Lucio's young sexual power had destroyed mom.
He strolled across the grass for a couple of minutes, then he walked over to her. He bent down, kissed her mouth and picked her up like a rag doll. He took mom to the nearby cabin where there is a shower. They stayed there for a long time, but from my position I couldn't see them. When they came back, they collected their clothes and got dressed. Then Lucio left.
The erotic scene I witnessed greatly aroused me. Even more so when mom, later on, told me she was going to Anne's for dinner and staying there until the next morning. I was sure, at this point, that she would meet some man there. Hornier than ever, I went to Carol's, where I spent the whole night in bed with her, taking advantage of the temporary absence of her son Scott.
The torrid session with Lucio demonstrated mom's infidelity, since she cheated on her recent husband.
I became even more eager. However, I repressed my cravings when, after a few weeks, she became pregnant. She stopped her escapades and, for my part, I decided to respect her new condition.
But after Jimmy was born it was a whole different story. Because now mom's beautiful breasts were full of milk. Growing in size, they filled with abundant erotic curves her blouses, where the absence of bra often caused traces of liquid to appear at the nipples.
When I saw her rushing to my little brother, who asked for food from her breasts, and then locking herself in her room to fed him her milk, I felt the irrepressible greed to knead and taste her boobs.
My recurring thoughts, especially in bed, in the evening before falling asleep and in the morning, as soon as I woke up, were to squeeze her voluptuous mammaries in my hands and glue my mouth to her nipples, to suck out all that goodness.
While Frank, her cuckold husband, could feast on those delicious hills of tit flesh, I had to settle for my powerful hand-jobs. Lynn, my current girlfriend, wasn't enough for me, nor some petting with other girls my age. I wanted my mom, I wanted her badly. Her creamy lactating boobs, her slender legs and her round ass cheeks were an attraction for my senses, which was increasingly difficult to resist.
Now it's time to tell you what happened the day mom and I began our intercourse.
"Today is the right day," I said to myself that morning.
Frank had to leave. He would be gone away for four days. I got up and had breakfast alone. Mom was in the room with Frank, who hadn't left yet. He certainly wanted to enjoy her body a little longer, before leaving. And mom was pleasing him. I had never done it before, but that morning I passed by the door of the room to eavesdrop. I clearly heard a prolonged squeal from mom. I stopped and immediately heard Frank's voice.
"Are you better now?"
"Yes," mom replied "but suck better next time! It squirted everywhere!"
Clearly he had milked her.
I walked away. If possible, my hatred for that man had grown even greater, but this time I was going to take my revenge.
I went out. I did a quick workout at the sports field, met up with two friends of mine and got a couple of hot dogs with coke. I came back home around two in the afternoon, sure I would find mom alone with the little Jimmy. And so it was.
Mom was in the kitchen, in front of the sink, washing dishes and glasses. She had just finished her lunch. She wore a tight pair of shorts that molded her round ass cheeks perfectly and a skintight white top of light material, sleeveless and very low cut. Supported by a pair of tiny straps, it left a good part of her back exposed and, even if I couldn't see it from my position, also a good part of her belly. No bra, as usual. A pair of flat sandals completed her attire.
"Hi mom!" I told her.
"Hi Rudy!" she replied, turning away with a large smile on her beautiful face. Her tits looked like they were ready to burst out of the light fabric. I leaned down and she kissed me on the cheek.
"What a surprise! I thought you were with Lynn!"
"No, mom, I preferred come back home and keep you company!" I replied.
"So kind from you, Rudy! Thanks!"
She caressed my cheek, then turned back to the sink to continue her work.
I moved closer and pressed my body against hers. She certainly couldn't help but feel the bump of my swelled cock against her back.
I put a light kiss on her shoulder and placed my hands on her upper arms. Soft, white, silky skin and well-rounded flesh.
I was tempted to rest my mouth and tongue on those treasures, but for the moment I held back and massaged them.
My hand slid up and down her fine arm, as my cock jerked against my underwear. Mom shivered slightly.
"Your skin is so delicate!" I whispered in her ear, in a sensual voice.
"It's true! I must be very careful when I sunbathe. It's a shame, because I'd like to tan a little more!" she answered.
"To me you're fine like that! You are beautiful, mom! Really beautiful!" My voice was even more persuasive.
"Thanks again, Rudy!" she said, turning her face towards me for an instant. She had to look upwards, given our big difference in height.
At this point I went further. I pulled down one strap of her top and kissed her shoulder, this time much more lustfully. Then I placed my hands on the exposed part of her front body, between the top and the shorts, caressing her naked belly and tickling her navel.
Mom let out a giggle.
The strap of the top, which I had slipped from her shoulder, had fallen to her elbow, leaving more than half of her right tit abundantly exposed. Her fleshy upper arm was deliciously appetizing.
I kissed it vigorously and added a small bite. Now her small hands were resting on my much larger ones, which were exploring her belly, in an obvious attempt to hold them back. But that didn't stop me from inserting my thumbs under the lower edge of her top to push the undersides of her boobs.
She tried to put the strap back in place, but she couldn't, because my arms wouldn't allow hers to move.
"Rudy, so many kisses today! I love you so much too, but now put your hands away!" she said softly.
"No way, mommy! I want to touch you! I want to kiss you!" I replied, as my thumbs continued to feel her tit flesh, moving up along the luscious curve of her orbs.
"Stop, Rudy! Stop touching!" This time her tone was imperious.
"You look great, mommy!" I exclaimed, as I pushed my thumbs further up until they reached the tantalizing turgidity of her nipples.
I rubbed them, regardless of her cries, a mixture of disapproval and pleasure that increased my arousal to the point that, having broken all hesitation, I fully opened my hands to cup her tits under her fabric.
At least! My dreams of many years had finally come true. Mom's breasts were in my hands. I groped them with lust. Warm, malleable and elastic like jelly, so large that my large hands could barely contain their entire volume and equipped with two bumps that tickled erotically my palms. Their fleshiness gave me such intense pleasure that I had the sensation of being on the verge to erupt my sexual fluids from my stiffened cock. I was sexually enjoying the contact with my mother's luscious body.
"Rudy, I'm your mother!"
Her voice rang in my ears, but I was well determined in my intentions.
With my hands still cupping her breasts, I dragged her effortlessly to a chair, where I sat down. I put my hands on her hips and turned her around. We stayed front to front.
Her hands had returned the strap to its place on her shoulder and now, for protection, they rested on the light fabric of her top. I took them and pushed them away from it.
"I want to see your tits, mom! Let me, because I don't want to hurt you!" I said in a firm voice which did not admit contradictions."Okay Rudy! It's not fair, but look at them, if you wish!"
Something was changing.
I took the straps and slowly lowered them, sliding the light clothing along her upper body, till it reached her shorts. The rounded swells of mom's breasts were totally exposed to my gaze. Simply astonishing! I put my hands behind her back and gently pulled her towards me. Her long, rosy colored nipples, surrounded by lighter rosy colored areolae, were at the height of my face. Delicately my lips enveloped them. They were full of milk, but deliberately I avoided sucking them, because I still didn't know when Jimmy would need his maternal food and I didn't want to deprive him. Then, of course, after mom had breastfed him, it would be a completely different thing and I would also feed from her.
"Have you seen them? Are they to your liking?" she asked me. The mother was giving way to the woman.
I didn't reply. I put my hands around her head and pulled her close to me. I kissed her mouth. For long. Tongue against tongue.
When our lips separated, I took her breasts in my hands and while caressing them I spoke to her.
"Your breasts, believe me, are a fantastic dream, mommy! They are the most beautiful ones I've ever seen! All of you is beautiful! I want your body all for me! I want you all naked for me! I want to put you in bed with me!"
She looked into my eyes for a long time, without speaking. Her lips had joined mine, her hands were no longer trying to hinder mine and my words had certainly affected her deeply. Her perturbation was evident.
"C'on, mom, let's go somewhere more comfortable!" I said and stood up.
I scoop her easily in my strong arms and walked to the living room. I couldn't help but think that I was carrying my mom, the woman that I had craved for so long. She was cradled in my arms like a little girl in the arms of her loving daddy.
She was light and soft. Her large luxurious alabaster boobs were exposed to my lustful gaze in all their delicious nakedness. I brought my mouth to her left breast and licked the smooth skin, the puckered areola, the nipple that stood proudly on the peak of her white hill of tit-flesh.
In the living room I deposited her on the sofa, while I stood up in front of her. Without hurrying, I took off my clothes, placing them on a nearby chair. I left only my boxers. I would take them off later, at the right moment. First I wanted to create the right intimacy between us.
Her gaze focused on my body. Evidently it was not the first time she was seeing it, but it was the first time she was observing it with different eyes. I was preparing her for our sexual intercourse. I still had to be patient, but I was managing the right way. Meanwhile I noticed that she was glancing down at the tent forming in my boxers.
I walked over to her and gently picked her up. Then, in turn, I sat down on the sofa, as she stood up on the floor, facing me, between my open legs.
It was the right position to completely undress her, to take those fabulous breasts full of milk in my hands, to cover with caresses and kisses that shapely body I craved so much.
"Here we can hear Jimmy's voice!" I told her to make her feel at ease.
"What do you want to do, Rudy? I'm your mother! We're going down to incest!" she said.
"So what, Helen? You are my mother, but you are also the woman who excites my senses more than all the others!"
"More than Lynn?" she asked me.
"Of course! Much more than Lynn! Your body is super! I want to enjoy you! I want to sex you up! I want you'll enjoy it!"
"It's wrong, Rudy!"
"Why wrong, Helen? You like sex! You like sex anywhere! One man is not enough for you! You like many men around you, who long for you! And you like them young! Like Lucio! Remember him? I saw it all! That day I was at the window of my room. I wasn't out, like you thought!"
"Oh, my god! Don't tell Frank, please!"
"Don't worry, Helen! I'm not blackmailing you! I won't talk to Frank! He's your husband, keep him! We'll be lovers and he won't know it!"
"Why do you call me Helen? I'm your mom!"
"You are and you will be my dearest mommy! Always! Helen is my living sex doll!"
"Rudy! It's a sin!"
"Helen, I want you as my woman! I want you in bed with me!"
My hand ran along the cleavage of her breasts, up and down, between those mounds of white succulent flesh.
"Rudy, we can't...mother and son..."
The tip of my finger gently flicked her right nipple.
"Sure we can! My cock longs for your pussy! Let me see your pussy, mom! Let me see you naked!"
Tenderly I kissed her. We remained hugged for a long time.
When our lips parted, she said "Yes." It was a whisper.
My hands went to the zipper of her shorts. I lowered it and they fell at her bare feet. She had lost her sandals when I picked her up. I slid the shorts across her feet and tossed them away.
Her panties were pink and tiny. My first animalistic instinct was to rip them off, but I held back.
"Nice panties, mom! The smaller the better! The only one dress I'll want to see on your body, when we'll be alone at home. I'll tear them off in bed!"
"In bed with you! Oooooohhhhh my god..." she blushed.
In an instant also her panties ended up in the middle of the room. Nothing else covered her juicy body.
It hadn't been more than half an hour since I got home and now mom was completely naked in front of me, in our living room. Naked as the day she was born, naked as I had seen her for the first time, from my window, the day of her affair with Lucio. And even now her pussy was shaved.
Too much for my senses. I couldn't help myself.
In an instant again I scooped her up.
I walked along the house, carrying her in my arms, as though she was a doll. Her body was light like a feather and petite, curvaceous, soft, smooth, succulent. Her blonde hair waved in the air, tied back in an adorable ponytail.
A lustful feeling was taking over me. My senses savored the exhilarating pleasure of cradling a mature woman, twice my age, who I could fondle, caress and handle at my leisure, like a plaything. The pleasure increased at the thought that this woman was my mother. This woman would become my fuck toy.
Her small body was completely enveloped in my arms, her erect nipples pointing to my eyes. I lowered my mouth and licked them, eliciting mom's light moans.
Her luscious ass cheeks were cupped in my hands. I manipulated them properly.
I cuddled mom in my arms for a long time, showing her that her weight was no strain on me.
When I sat down on the sofa again, this time holding her on my lap sideways, her words came out of her mouth, in a mixed tone of surprise and joy for my affectionate treatment.
"So strong, Rudy!" she said "I never expected to be cradled naked in my son's arms. You make me fly, Rudy! Thanks, thanks!"
She had overcome the modesty to show herself naked in front of her son. Would she become my lover? I figured it wouldn't take long.
I spoke carefully, in a friendly captivating tone.
"Honey, I do want to have sex with you and I'm going to do it. But I want more! I want to engage you in any kind of sex, any kind of fun!"
"Then... what do you want me for?" she asked.
"Mommy, Helen, I'm strong, you said it yourself. You saw how easily I carried you in my arms. I'm young! You like it, don't you? I can drill you to your very depths!"
Once again mom blushed. I continued.
"And I want much more! I want to fill my mouth with your milk! I want to feast on the tender folds of your nakedness! I want to have fun with a yummy mature babe! I want you as my yummy mommy, my plaything, my little pet, my fuck toy!"
Her silence followed these words. She remained there, sitting on my lap, looking at me fixedly with her beautiful blue eyes, without saying a word.
"And you will obey me, your master, your daddy! What do you prefer? Master or daddy?"
"Daddy," she replied in a whisper.
Yes, I did it! Mom was my lover! She was the lover I had always dreamed of.
I kissed her once more, gently cupping her breast and caressing her back. Her tongue connected with mine, her hands closed on my cheeks. We stayed like that for a long time.
When we separated our mouths, mom said "I'm yours!"
These two words were enough to open up a new world for me.
I got up and laid her down on the sofa, then I took a cushion from a chair and made her head resting on it.
I knelt on the floor and looked at her. First at her boobs. Delicious, superb, sumptuous boobs. Despite the supine position, they were not sagging sideways, but only slightly flattening on her chest.
The long narrow slit of her pussy was the second target of my eyes. I gently spread her lips with my firm fingers and her erect clit sprang out. I pinched it between index and thumb. I squeezed.
"Ooooohhhh..." mom giggled.
"Daddy takes care of you, baby!" I told her.
Expertly I played her clit that way for a couple of minutes, then I bent down, took the swollen nub in my mouth and inserted one finger inside her open sex hole. I twisted it and she started shaking.
Her cunt-wall was well lubricated by her own juices. Easily she accepted my second finger. I was looking for her G-spot.
My tongue played her clit, my lips rolled it, my teeth nibbled it.
Mom was mewing like a kitten, but when my fingers found the target, she gave a high groan.
"I'm close, oooohhhhh I'm cumming yeeeeesssss..."
She came violently. I pulled out my fingers and the squirted streams or her fluids erupted from her cunt to hit my face. It was my first sex session with mom. Many others had to follow in our intercourse.
I collected her panties from the floor and wiped my face. When I tried to do the same to her pussy, the light cloth was so wet, that it was unusable. I picked a towel from the bathroom.
"Nice pussy," I said a few minutes later, when we had both composed ourselves.
I caressed her genitals with my hand.
"My god, Rudy! What you did to me!" she moaned.
"That's the way I'll make you truly enjoy sex, mom! Good for us our neighbors are far enough away not to hear your cries, when I'll make you orgasm!"
She nodded and I bent down to put a gentle kiss on her mouth.
At that moment Jimmy made himself heard.
Without hesitation, naked as she was, mom ran to him. I stood there.
"Now she's breastfeeding him," I thought. "Very good, he's her baby, he's my dear little brother. But when she'll put him back in his crib, there'll still be enough of that milk in her jugs, to make me have a full dinner with it'. stayed for a while in the living room. Mom was breastfeeding Jimmy in the bedroom. His crib was there, because at night it was easier, for her, to hear his tiny voice and feed him her milk, as soon as he claimed for his food.
When I felt it was the right time to move, I took off my underwear and went to bedroom. I couldn't wait any longer.
The door was ajar. Silently I opened it. Mom was sitting on the opposite side of the bed. Jimmy was in her lap.
Because she gave me her back, I moved to another position to get a better view. Now I saw mom sideways, her swollen right tit offered to Jimmy's little mouth. He sucked greedily.
When she fed him the second tit, the first one hung down in all its glory, pear-shaped and slightly sagging. The engorged nipple pointed out proudly from the pink areola. It was an erotic vision that aroused my longing desire to squeeze and bite into the succulent milky white flesh.
When Jimmy was sated, mom put him in the crib. In doing that, she bent down and her movement made her large boobs wobble and bounce, due to their weight, before staying back firm on her chest, as she stood up.
She turned and saw me. Her gaze fell on my crotch.
"Ooooohhhh..." she exclaimed, in a mixture of wonder and emotion.
I approached her. My nine inches were an erected sword.
Instinctively she reached out and gently, for a few instants, she groped it with her hand.
"My gaaawwwwd... how big how hard!" she exclaimed.
"I want you, mom!" I told her firmly.
"Rudy! Do you really want me? You're my son! I'm your mother!"
"You're the woman of my life, Helen! Nothing can hold me back!"
Her fleshy jugs were in front of me. Two ripe melons within reach of my hands and mouth, her nipples still wet from the nursing. I didn't hesitate. I reached out and took that supple tit-flesh in my palms. I squeezed softly, feeling the delicious weight of those voluminous boobs in my cupping hands. Immediately some warm streams of milk squirted out and splashed onto my chest.
"Ooooohhhhhh..." mom exclaimed again, in a scream of wonder at my unexpected gesture.
Intensely I looked at her. My tall stature towered over her by more than a foot. She was dwarfed by my tall frame. She had matured lushly into the splendor of delicious, fleshy, jutting curves in a short-heighted body. All of that stimulated my lust to a ravenous desire to own her, to manipulate her, to lick the sweetness of her white smooth skin, to taste her juicy flesh, to penetrate her depths.
She was my mother, but she was the sexiest woman I knew. My incestuous lust for her had crossed the point of no return. I had to take her and I did it. With no effort at all I scooped her up as a feather, wrapping her body in my arms.
Never Tanya, Carol and all the other girls I knew had felt me enjoy the same sexual arousal I felt in that moment. I was carrying mom and she was helpless in my arms. She was mine, her nice mouth close to mine, my left hand firmly wrapped around her swollen tit, my right hand enjoying the warmth of her perfectly round ass cheeks.
"Again in your arms!" she squealed, when I picked her up.
"Yes, mom! Again! 'Cause you're my baby!"
"My son carries me like a baby!"
These words, accompanied by her sweet smile, were the sign that my virility was gratifying and arousing her feminine desire to be pampered and cuddled.
"Yeah! You're my baby! And I'm your daddy!"
I bent my mouth down to her left areola. My tongue licked voluptuously the puckered skin. Mom giggled joyously.
I didn't want to take her to bed right away. I wanted to enjoy for a little longer the feeling of her nakedness in my arms.
At a slow pace I walked around the house. Mom's little hands were wrapped around my neck and every now and then I placed a light kiss on her lips. I went out to the backyard, then headed towards the swimming pool.
"Here we are, mom! The place where Lucio played you, as I jerked off all the time, at the window! From now on, I'll be the one having fun with you in this place!" I ended my words with my tongue and teeth over her left boob, for a long lapping and gentle biting of her unblemished skin.
The milk inside her udder got a stimulus that pushed it to flow out of her orb in a white trickle down the delicious hill.
"You're full of milk, mom!" I told her, my left hand cupped around the plumpness of her boob.
I squeezed it hardly and again I dove my lips into her nipple in a lustful sucking. When I pulled out my mouth, still manipulating the delicious flesh, her milk-filled globe erupted like a fountain and lots of fresh milk's streams gushed from her nipple to fly in all directions, before falling back into her stomach and belly.
A schoolgirl squeal escaped her mouth, while my cock stood out imperiously in its full length.
Enough! I couldn't hold any longer! I made my way almost running, mom's naked body firmly cradled in my super strong arms. I got into the house, climbing the stairs that led to my room.
"Rudy! Rudy! What d'you want?" I heard in my ears her little cries.
"Milk and pussy!" I shouted out, as I held her, delighting in the smoothness of her fleshy body in my muscular arms. Mom was mine, totally mine! I could do what I wanted with her. I could finally give free rein to my long repressed lust for her.
When we were in my room I tossed her into my bed.
I looked at her intently. She lay on the sheet, legs and arms spread open. Her lush breasts were shaped in two nice hills, from which her pink nipples protruded proudly, surrounded by the wrinkled skin of her areolae. Her shapely arms offered their flawless fleshiness to my eager mouth. On her totally bald pussy the delicious slit of the outer lips hid the treasures that my thick rod would soon explore.
It brought to my mind the vision of her, when she was lying on the mattress, near the swimming pool, as Lucio was starting to fuck her. Now it was my turn!
I leaned over her and unceremoniously parted her cunt-lips with my finger. Her clit appeared out of its hiding, erect and hard like a small cock. I flicked it. Mom let out a moan.
I moved my finger to her sex-hole. I felt it. It was wet. My entire finger slid easily into her channel. Another moan. Mom's pussy was ready to me.
"Come to your daddy, sweetie!" I exclaimed as I reached out, with one arm under her knees and the other under her shoulders.
Again I picked her up as easy as a feather.
She was in my control. I was holding in my arms, lifted off the ground, a mature woman, over twenty years older than me. That woman was my mother. Her body was pale white, soft and fleshy. I could play her like a rag doll. It was a total pleasure that repaid me abundantly for all the time I lusted after her, without being able to undress her, to manipulate her, to enjoy her.
I lifted mom's body to my face, till her full breasts reached my mouth, then I moved to the mirror. I wanted to enjoy the vision of both of us. Mom naked like I figured her in my frequent masturbations, her huge tits in full display, her pussy ready to be penetrated by my hard cock.
"Look how hot you look mom!" I asked her and without waiting her reply I kissed her mouth, pushing my tongue against her palate.
Then I covered the tasty skin of her boobs with long licks, accompanied by light bites on her tender creamy flesh.
It was all so beautiful, so wonderfully true, that I wanted to prolong that moment without limits to my desires. And so I decided to play with that lustful body. There, right there, in front of the mirror, to enjoy with all my senses, including my eyes, my freedom to finally give vent to my long repressed passion.
I leant mom's body on my left shoulder, holding her with one arm around her legs, while my free hand started to slap her ripe ass cheeks several times.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
I enjoyed the squishing erotic sound of my palm hitting her round buttocks. I enjoyed her high squeals. I enjoyed the satisfaction of cuckolding her asshole husband, far away and unaware that his wife had become her son's lover.
I held her like that for a while, then turned her around and brought her back to a natural position, cradled like a baby, my left arm around her back, the other one around her knees.
I easily bounced her up and down for a while.
She was my toy. She stared at me with her beautiful wide eyes, her gaze clearly showing me her total submission to my sexual desires.
Her lips parted in a faint voice. "How strong you are!" she told me.
"That's just the beginning, mommy!" I followed those words by bringing my arms closer, one to the other, hooking my hands together.
Mom was now bent over, her knees against her chest, held up tightly in my arms. She smiled at me and I kissed her.
"D'you like your daddy?" I blew in her ear.
"Yes, I love you!" she said.
"I can hold you like that till tonight!"
"In your strong arms! Just like a little girl!"
"Yeah! My little girl!"
She cooed and I kissed her again.
"Will you obey your daddy?" I asked.
"Yes, Rudy!"
"Say it better!" another kiss followed.
"I'll obey you, daddy! That's what you want to hear from me, right?"
"Yeah, little girl! Will you do everything daddy tells you to do?"
"Everything, daddy!"
"Will you give daddy your milk?"
"Yes daddy!"
"Will you let daddy fuck you?"
"Ooohhhhh! My god! You want incest!"
"I want to fuck you!"
"Oh God oh God forgive me! Yes yes fuck me daddy!"
"Clasp my neck, baby!" I told her.
She complied. Mom was my plaything.
I twirled her around in my embrace till she reached the vertical position, my hands firmly holding her up, by her waist.
Mom's gaze was fixed intensely on my eyes, while she wrapped her graceful legs around my back and her hands around my neck. Her gesture had been spontaneous. Evidently she was familiar to that position.
"I'm yours, daddy!" she whispered.
I said nothing. I simply brought my lips close to hers and hungrily mouthed her.
Her arms and legs securely grabbed on to my body allowed me to move my hands from her waist to her ass. I placed my palms on her buttocks. They were beautiful, smooth, round, fleshy. A delight for my senses. Luxuriously I groped and massaged them. I kneaded them like pizza dough.
I dragged the tip of my finger over her puckered asshole and thought how nice it would be to put my cock in there. How nice it would be to slap those globes with my open hands. How many dicks had she tasted in her asshole? I didn't know, but I knew for certain that mine would be the next one.
We were there, in the center of the room, mom clinging to me, my hands feeling the light weight of her body, my erect cock waving powerful in the air, in its full dimension, just under her butt.
"Spread your legs!" I shouted. She did it, without resisting.
I removed one hand from her ass cheek and grabbed my hard rod. My other arm went around her hips.
With the help of my hand around my cylinder of flesh I lifted my cock up and pressed it against the opening of her pussy. The food for my dick was ready.
"Oh my god! Rudy!" she exclaimed.
I reached under her thighs, clasping my hands behind her back. Then I pulled her to my body. In a quick, firm motion, I slid her onto my stiff rod. The motherly channel from which I went to the world twenty-three years earlier welcomed my huge cock. She was well lubricated, as my previous treatment had evidently stimulated her fluids.
Two loud feminine squeals filled the air.
Slowly and delicately I manhandled her malleable body. Three times I slid her back and forth, each time penetrating deeper and deeper. Her pussy was swallowing my invading cock, inch by inch.
"Oh god oh god oh god!" she squeaked, her eyes wide open in a look of surprise and enjoyment at the same time.
My member pushed against her cervix.
"Ahhhh gaaaaawwwwd!" she yelled and rocked her hips.
"I fuck you, mom!" I growled and slammed her on my rod.
She breathed heavily and her body shuddered, her tight pussy clasped around my invading cock.
Our torrid sexual coupling swept away any trace of taboo.
"Yeeessss yeeessss fuck ohhhhhh..." she cried. The orgasm shook her irresistibly.
"You like your daddy, don't you?" I thundered at her.
"Yes daddy... yes daddy... sooo big ohhhhh!"
Mom was mine, totally mine! I owned her! I knew from now on I could handle her whenever I wanted, I could do with her whatever I wanted.
"You like it, right? You enjoy it, don't you? Tell your daddy!"
"Yes daddy yes I like it!"
Her face was transfigured into a mask of pure pleasure. Her graceful hands were clinging to my neck. The erotic swaying of her huge bouncy tits was growing my ravenous desire for her body. My lust could finally vent.
A little less than two inches of my cock were still out of her channel. Not enough to me, 'cause I wanted all of it into her. I wanted mom's uterus to keep all of my cock.
Again I increased my thrusts. I felt the muscles of her vagina pulsating against my meat pole.
She screamed, eyes wide rolling upward, in a glorious mixture of orgasm and pain.
"Oh gawd...oh gawd...ohhh yes, fuck me fuck me!"
I pushed my steel-like pole into her deep entrance and the tight ring of her cervix gave in. Her behind womb sucked my triumphant cock head. The last portion of my shaft was buried inside her pussy.
"Ohhhhhh, what have you done... in my womb...you're in my womb!" mom cried, her hands firmly wrapped around my neck.
I wanted to enjoy her body to the fullest. My palms squeezed her ass cheeks. I was feeling her sex channel, her uterus, her ass! I was finally owning the woman I had dreamed of for so long. My senses and my mind had never felt a sexual pleasure so deep.
Her face was close to mine, her eyes staring at me with an intensity that showed clearly her complete surrender to my will. I kissed her with a voracious passion, my lips glued to hers, my tongue exploring hers.
I lifted her doll-like body up slowly and then let her drop down until she was hanging on the base of my cock. Two three more times. Her pussy was helpless.
"God...yeeesss...sooo good!!" she moaned and gasped in her own explosive orgasm.
I fucked her with my highest desire, with all of my ardor. I went in and out of her womb rhythmically, as her groin's muscles clamped on my rod.
I made her crazy, totally crazy with lust. I made her come, I made her scream, I melted our bodies in a tumult of passion and eagerness.
"Oh my god... you're my son... my daddy... please daddy... please fuck me! Ohhhh yeeeessss ohhhhh... again... again yeeesss... fuck me fuck me!!" her voice was rising in pitch. She was in ecstasy.
I made her bounce in mid-air like a doll. She was my sex doll, my sex toy.
The hot lava in my balls was about to erupt, but I had another idea.
I pushed her off, I pulled my cock out of her sex hole and I threw mom on the bed face up. Then I jumped into her, grabbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.
Gushes of milk came out of her swollen breasts. It was the straw that broke the camel's back. My so long repressed spunk exploded like a river in flood. I flooded her. I sprayed her tits and face. Her nose, eyes, mouth, neck and delicious boobs were covered in my seed. It mixed with her milk.
And that wasn't all. The sex session had also taken over her organs, because a wide thick spray of her juices shot against my pubis, before splashing back all over her belly and legs. All our fluids, milk jizz and juices had found their way out.
We stayed like that for a long time, naked and inert. We had reached the paradise of our senses.
When I stood up, I looked at her. The sheets mom was lying on were a mess.
I couldn't leave her there. I bent down and gently scooped her up. The feel of mom's smooth skin and soft voluptuous body, combined with the intoxicating pleasure of holding her up in my arms, electrified me. She put both hands around my neck, while one of my hands was on her ass and the other round her back, my fingers resting right over her left tit.
As small as she was, mom looked like a little girl cradled by her big daddy. A thought, this, that turned me on more than ever. After lusting after her for so long, I was playing with mommy's body to my heart's content. A delight for my senses.
"You need a shower, Helen!" I told her.
"You too!" she replied with a smile. "But don't call me Helen! I'm still your mom!"
"Of course! My mommy! And I'm your daddy!"
"My daddy! My strong daddy!"
"It's so easy to be strong with you, mommy! You're so light! All your weight is in this round ass and these marvelous boobs!"
"You like them, don't you?"
"I love them! What size?" I asked.
"Natural E's!" she said smiling, as I lowered my face down to her right areola.
She moaned loudly when I gulped the nipple up into my mouth between my teeth, causing a hot copious stream of milk to delight my palate. I sucked it in my stomach.
I carried mom to the bathroom. Just then Jimmy's little voice echoed through the house.
"Go over there, nurse him, then come back here!" I ordered mom. She obeyed. It was clear now that I could dispose of her as I pleased.
She cleaned herself as best she could of all the fluids that covered her body.
Then, naked as she was, she reached the bedroom where Jimmy lay in his crib.
I sat on the sofa in the living room, nervously smoking a cigarette, waiting for her return. My restless mind was focused on the thought that over there, in the other room, her breasts were lactating.
After about twenty minutes, mom came back. She was wearing a pink robe tied around her waist.
I jumped up, approached her and without hesitation I denuded her of the garment. Now both of us were totally naked.
"You fed the little one. Now it's the big one's turn!" I said with a smile.
"My god, Rudy! You treat me like a cow! I'm not a cow! I'm your mommy!" she looked at me with an undoubted expression of mixed amazement and feminine vanity.
"You really are a cow, baby!" I exclaimed. "These tasty udders are full of milk! Fresh warm milk! I'll drink it all! Every last drop! I'll dry you up, baby!"
I put my hands around her waist and picked her up as if she were weightless. I rushed her back to my room. I didn't care the bed was a mess. Now my thoughts were only fixed on one thing. I wanted her pussy, I wanted her tits.
I placed her close to the bed, where I sat down, with my back against the headboard. Then I grabbed her with my arms and easily put her on my lap facing me. My cock was hard like a pole and pointing right at her pussy.
She fixed her gaze on it in a mixed glance of wonder and admiration. My sudden gesture blocked any reaction from her.
With the ease I could handle a doll, I lifted her up, then slid her down all over my nine inches. My full shaft entered her like butter. Our previous session had well molded her cunt. Her walls were well lubricated.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned in awe "So big...so deep...you're...inside me!"
"You're mine! All mine!" I exclaimed, and gently put my hands on her tits cupping them in my large palms.
Once more the softness of her skin, the fleshy plumpness of her generous boobs and the bullet-shaped hardness of the tips of her orbs drove me crazy. I enjoyed the silky texture of the delicious curves of those mounds. I rubbed my thumbs over the pretty wrinkled areolae. I felt the stiff pencil eraser bumps of her nipples. All of that while grazing her womb with my cock head.
But it was only the beginning, because I wanted more, much more. Suddenly I groped the twin spheres and dug my fingers with firmness into their voluptuous flesh, till I squeezed out, in all directions, a couple of fresh milk's spurts.
"Ohhhhh daddy!" mom squealed, clearly showing her erotic involvement in the treatment her mammaries were getting.
Again I wrung and again her milk spurted out. My chest was served wet in a bath of white warm liquid.
But I didn't want all that goodness to go to waste. I placed my hands on her back, pulled her body to mine, lowered my head and buried my face in the flesh of her creamy knockers.
Fervently I kissed the two moles that deliciously and erotically altered the alabaster skin of her tits. My gesture elicited her giggles.
I kissed her on the mouth. Then I closed my lips on her left breast and sucked. Her milk hit my palate. I swallowed it. I felt the vibrations of my engorged cock in her womb. I continued to suck. Now her entire areola, along with the nipple, was inside my mouth. Her sweet nourishment flowed into my stomach, while her little squeals of joy resounded in the house.
"Ohhhh dadddy... ohhhhh... it's great... great!!" she cried.
After ten minutes the left breast stopped lactating. I had emptied it. There was another one at my disposal, the right one. I plunged my face into that luscious flesh and lustfully drank from the erect bud. I rolled it between my teeth, sucking hard, as mom cried out like a squeaky toy.
At that point I had reached the heaven. Her tit in my mouth and my cock in her womb drove my senses to the peak of a pleasure such as I had never experienced. The taste of her motherly fluid and my desperate desire to fully possess mom's body had a devastating effect on my sexual organs. My cock had a crazily contraction under the pressure of my erupting balls and I flooded her uterus with lots of seed. I was slurping and gulping her milk into my mouth and at the same time I was ejaculating my jizz from my penis into her sex channel.
Mom from her part was in a constant state of climaxing. The tit sucking accompanied by the invasion of her sexual depths had elicited multiple orgasms which caused her to quiver uncontrollably. Her screams in my ears showed clearly all her enjoyment to have been engaged in a sexual intercourse with her own son, now become her "daddy".
After unloading my volume of sperm into her insides, I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her out of my cock. I held her up easily, standing on the bed. Her pussy, given our height difference, was at the level of my mouth. Her orgasm wasn't over yet. I kissed her clit and pinched it with my teeth. A last scream of pleasure rose from her, while a creamy jet of juice gushed from her cunt and flooded my face. A final gasp, then she collapsed exhausted in my arms. I supported her body and laid her on the sheets, next to me, facing up.
I put one hand behind her neck and pulled her face close to mine. My other hand played her pussy, caressing it softly. I kissed her mouth lovingly, exploring her palate with my tongue.
My finger found its way inside her sex, as my thumb massaged her clit.
"Mmmmmmm..." she moaned.
It was time to make her enjoy my cock.
I moved on the bed, kneeling astride her, knees either side of her body. My cock stood up, stiff as a rod. My recent ejaculation hadn't yet knocked it down. I aimed it at her mouth. Instinctively she grabbed it in her hands.
"Sooo big..." she murmured, while she stroked it feverishly.
"Suck it!" I told her in a commanding tone.
She put my cock head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She sucked deeply, engulfing half my length with ease.
"More...more!" I exclaimed, holding her head by her neck and pushing it against my cock, till almost all of my nine inches disappeared into her devouring mouth.
My grip on her head tightened. I pushed my cock alternately back and forth. Her mouth was full of my growing member, her lips feasted on my dick's skin, as our session let out wet audible sounds.
"I'm gonna cum!" I cried out, overwhelmed by the explosion of my orgasm. Her eyes widened and her breath quickened, as she received in her stomach all the hot and viscous fluid from my ample shaft.
It was the conclusion of an intense sexual act, but it was also a declaration of love that no law could prevent. I loved my mother, I had caressed and kissed her body, I had sucked her milk, I had transmitted my seed to her. And above all we had enjoyed it together.
We separated and for a long time we remained silent and supine on the bed.
When we came out of our slumber we looked into each other's eyes and smiled.
"I love you!" I said.
"I love you too!" And we kissed each other tenderly.
"Let's go for a shower!" I told her.
"Yes!" she replied and I repeated once more the gesture that had become habitual between us. I got up from the bed, then bent down and scooped her gently in my arms. I carried her to our elegant bathroom, as she looked up in my eyes with a large smile.
As I walked I wondered how much her husband would be surprised to see us. I had penetrated his wife till her womb, I had made her swallow my sperm, I had enjoyed her pussy, her tits and her milk. Now I was carrying her, cradled naked in my arms, to take a shower together. I was his wife's son and I had cuckolded him. Not only that, because this was only the beginning of a relationship that would last over time.
As soon as we entered the bathroom, she said "Please, Rudy, put me down and let me alone! I have to take a piss!"
"Why going out? Do it in front of me!" I replied with a big laugh.
"Rudy! It's intimacy!" she exclaimed in astonishment.
"No intimacy! We're lovers!"
"But I've never done this!"
"From now on, mommy, nothing will be the same! I want to share everything with my woman!"
"Do you love me so much, Rudy?"
"Yes mommy! So much!"
And without hesitation I entered with her into the large shower cubicle and placed her down, standing in front of me, the palm of my hand gently gripping the V of her pubis.
"Do it, mommy!" the tone of my voice was quite an order, as my thumb and index finger clutched her pussy lips and my middle finger reached her arse-hole to pierce her tight ring.
"Ahhhhhh...I can't stop!" she shrieked and started pissing.
Her copious, hot stream of urine filled my hand before running down between her legs and ending its run on the shower floor, where it formed a puddle that grew much larger, as mom peed for a long time.
When she was done, she looked up at me, her beautiful blue eyes fixed on mine, before whispering "That's what you wanted, daddy, right?"
There was no reproach in her voice. I leaned my face down to hers and kissed her mouth in a long tender kiss.
"Now you really need a good shower!" I told her, as I grabbed a sponge and poured some body shampoo onto it. I started to wash her back and shoulders, then her face. She raised her arms and gave me access to her pits. Carefully I washed them for a long time, indulging in the delicious hollows. When I started washing her breasts, I felt her nipples harden against the surface of the sponge. It was an unstoppable temptation for my hands. I passed and repassed her tit skin several times, as my cock grew up and out, bouncing against her luscious body. I took care of her belly and navel, then I bent my head to kiss with my lips and lick with my tongue the bald mound of her shaven pussy. Mom spread her legs lightly and let out a soft moan when I ran the soaped sponge over her clit and pussy. A second higher moan followed the insertion of my middle finger into her sex channel. I turned her around and filled my hands with the jutting curves of her ass cheeks that I sponged with care. I went into the crack, paying close attention to the puckered hole. A slight tremor of her body accompanied my inspection of her privates. It was finally the turn of her well-turned thighs, her tapered legs and her little feet. I ran the same sponge over my body, then rinsed her off and rinsed myself with warm water.
"Enough time in the shower!" I said sternly and turned off the water.
We stepped out of the stall. I grabbed a towel and dried her carefully, focusing on the full curves of her breasts and ass. When I finished with her, I ran a second towel over my body. I didn't forget to apply a deodorant stick to her delicious armpits, earning her approval for my gentle gesture. I repeated the same operation on myself, then we left the bathroom and got dressed.
I put on a tank top and shorts. She slipped on a pair of tiny panties and I stopped her in the act of covering her torso.
"From now on, when we are alone at home, this is the only garment you will wear!" I told her, while hooking my finger into the elastic of her little underwear.
"You want me topless?" she asked.
"Yes baby! Topless all the time!"
"Okay daddy! I'll go topless!"
At last! My sensual desires would come true. Her triumphant boobs I coveted for so long would be exposed always to my view. The small panties around her hips would add more eroticism to her body, before being removed to give me access to her pussy.
We went to the kitchen, where she began to prepare dinner. She moved naturally, without any shame in showing me her voluminous jiggling tits. I helped her, not without recoiling from feasting on her boobs with some light slaps, when they were within reach of my hand. Her joyful giggles belied her fake look of reproach.
As soon as we finished dinner, we heard Jimmy's shrill voice. Mom rushed to the main bedroom and stayed there, nursing him for a good twenty minutes. I waited for her in the living room.
We watched TV sitting on the couch, mom on my lap facing away from me. The best position to cup her orbs from behind, my hands full of them.
I fondled and squeezed the succulent flesh of her tits, caressed her areolae, fingered her engorged nipples. I was wilder with them. She let out some little moans.
"Aren't you yet tired of putting your hands all over my tits?" she asked in a joking tone, as I played with her mammaries.
"Never tired of handling them, mommy! I could do it all day all night long and it still wouldn't be enough! Your boobs are superb!"
I turned her around in my lap to face me. Some little delicious spots covered her alabaster skin. One in the middle of her right tit, one on the outer side of her left tit and a pair of them on her belly. I kissed and licked all them, mainly those on her breasts.
"You're just like your father. He was crazy about them!" she said, pointing to the moles on her boobs. "He always kissed them and said they make my tits even more exciting."
"Absolutely fucking right!" I replied.
Then I announced "Time for bed!" and with ease, as she was a rubber doll, I stood up scooping mom up in my arms, her body completely naked except for the skimpy panties.
She clung to my muscular frame, letting out joyous squeals, as I carried her to the guest bedroom. Not to the main one, because I didn't want to wake Jimmy up with our next sex session.
"Ooooohhhhh daddy!" she cried along the way.
"That's how I want you! Always in my arms like a baby, my hands and mouth on your lovely boobs, before probing my cock into your holes!"
"My god! You talk to me like my husband never did!"
"I'm more than a husband! I'm your lover, your master, your daddy!" I lowered my lips to her chest and suckled her left nipple in my mouth together with the large areola. Her giggles resounded in my ears.
When we were in the room, I gently lay mom on the bed facing up.
Then I quickly undressed myself and knelt down beside her.
I easily slipped her panties off, sliding them down her legs and letting them fall to the floor.
"No need for them now!" I told her, as I stripped her naked.
She groaned out of pleasure as I offered long caresses to her breasts and belly, savoring the creamy tightness and smoothness of her flesh in my palm.
"Do you want to fuck me again?" she asked me, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Absolutely! Turn around!" I ordered.
She obeyed and turned around, showing me her back.
"Get on your knees and elbows!" I continued. Again she complied.
I moved on the bed and positioned myself behind her, kneeling down too.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her beautiful tight ass up.
The tip of my finger flicked her ass hole.
She immediately understood my intention and with a worried voice she moaned "Rudy, what are you doing?"
"You're not virgin there, are you?" I told her.
"Not virgin, but..."
I didn't let her finish. "Now it's my turn, baby!" I shouted out in a ringing tone.
I gave a deep look at her ass cheeks and I had an intense desire to spank them. That plumpness, that roundness demanded it. I wanted to hear the squashing sound of my hands hitting those two lovely spheres and enjoy the smoothness of her skin and the elasticity of her flesh under my open fingers.
I raised my hand and slapped her right buttock. Not hard, because I didn't want to hurt her, but not too lightly either. After the impact, my fingers closed on her beaten flesh and I squeezed it. It was an indescribable pleasure, comparable to the one I felt when I tampered with her breasts. Mom's body was a source of joy for my senses.
"Ohhhhhhh!!!" she cried and her body quivered.
I didn't care and continued, alternating one buttock with the other. I enjoyed the erotic sound surging from her tender smacked ass flesh.
"Please, no! Stop stop please!" Her words reached my ears, while light redness appeared on her skin.
When I stopped, I bent down and tenderly kissed and licked her rotundity.
"Are you satisfied, now, mister bully?" she told me in an uncertain tone.
"Where is the gel?" I asked.
"Nooo... nooo... don't do this!"
"Tell me where is the gel!" I exclaimed, this time following my words with a firm slap.
"There! In the drawer!" she surrendered.
I opened the drawer, took the bottle of gel and bowed down again on the bed, behind her. Mom had not moved from her position.
"Rudy..." she started.
"Here is not Rudy! Here is daddy!" My tone did not allow for contradictions.
"Daddy, be careful! You're big!"
"Bigger than Frank? Does he fuck your ass?"
"Yes yes sometimes! But he's not so big like you!"
"Your ass can fit me!"
My hands rested on her buttocks and gently opened them. The pink puckered hole appeared. I licked it.
Mom moaned. It wasn't revulsion, it was pleasure. I continued with my tongue, starting a light penetration with it. I heard another "ohhhhhhh" from her.
I covered my finger in gel and inserted it easily and completely into her rectal channel. Then I sprayed more of the substance at her anus directly and pumped my finger in and out of her.
"This doesn't make you fill bad!" I told her in a reassuring tone.
"Rudy, this is not right! I'm your mother!"
"It's daddy, not Rudy! Mother! You say mother and forget that you and me have already had sex and I have sucked your milk! I fucked your pussy and your womb! Now I want to fuck your ass! I'll do it and you'll enjoy it!"
"Daddy please don't hurt me!" again she begged.
Her most secret opening was presented to my gaze. Knelt on the bed, her luscious butt was offered to me. Her breasts were hanging down, lightly swaying back and forth like a cow ready to be squeezed and milked. My cock grew hard like a stone. It was ready to explode in her greased tunnel.
I licked passionately the swell of her round half-moons, tracing the smooth skin of her beautiful pair of fleshy spheres. I felt complete love for a woman who was my mother.
Still working my finger in her anus, I prepared her by manipulating her pussy and clit with my other hand. Soon she relaxed and her gushing juices meant she felt the beginning of her pleasure.
I fully inserted a second finger into her rectum and played her channel like a mill.
"Ohhhhhh gaaaaaawwwwdddd!" she yelled and flexed her buttocks.
When I pulled out both my fingers, I could see her dilated anus.
It was the right time for my next action. My hands opened her buttocks and my powerful thrust pushed my cock head and a good half of my penis into the forbidden hole.
Again I heard her squeal, as her love juices began to drip and flow abundantly.
I put my hands on her boobs. I didn't squeeze, because I didn't want to deprive her of any more milk that Jimmy might claim during the night. I simply cupped them, lustfully savoring their weight, size, and delicious plumpness.
"Big...big...I love it...god forgive me... ahhhhhh!" she moaned.
"Take it all, baby!" I pushed another two inches.
"Ooooh, darling...so good! That's nice..."
"Your ass is fucking hot, baby! The hottest I've ever fucked!"
I could feel around my dick the intense grasp of her rectal walls. Her asshole was mine, my cock was hers. I let out a high grunt. Then, with a last thrust, all my shaft till my balls was swallowed by her anus.
Mom breathed hard and stayed motionless.
I had reached my target and now I wanted to show her my gratitude. Her breasts were in my hands. I caressed them, fondled them, fingered her areolae and nipples.
I wanted to be tender, but the touch of her luscious flesh in my hands and the grip of her bumhole around my cock were too much of a stimulus for my senses.
I started to fuck her. Back and forth, my cock took its way along her rear tube.
"So good...so good...that's a yummy ass!" I growled, as I let my dick enjoy the feel of her tight walls, and my hands enjoy the feel of her voluminous mammaries.
Was it incest? Yes, it was incest, but it was also the best intercourse of my life! I was pleasuring my sexual urges with the most gorgeous female I've ever met.
I made her climax, I made her scream. Then, in a final thrust, I exploded and shot all of my load of sperm into her bowels.
When I got out of her, a torrent of spunk gushed from her still gaped hole and it joined the pool of her cunt juices on the sheet.
"How did it feel?" I asked.
"Great daddy!" she simply replied. She turned around and faced me. The passionate kiss of two lovers concluded our session.
We went back together to the main bedroom, where we could listen to Jimmy, in case he woke up during the night. We lay down on the bed, next to each other.
"We made up in all the ways!" mom told me, in a mixed look of tenderness and disbelief.
"We'll have even more fun in the next few days!" I replied, moving her tit, with my hand, back and forth on her chest.
"More fun? What do you mean?"
"A threesome with Carol!"
My fingers played with her ripe breast and nipple.
"Carol? My friend Carol? Are you joking?" her surprise was more than evident.
"That's her, mom! I'm not joking! For more than two years now, I've been cuddling her! She's a really beautiful babe!"
"Oh my god! Carol in bed with you!"
"Sure! And I add, if you really want to know, that she's a stunner in bed! She's almost as hot as you! Big tits, nice ass and a shaved pussy that's out of this world! Wow! She made me cum like no one ever had! I mean, of course, before sexing with you!"
My thumb and index pulled her tit up by her nipple, but she didn't stop her questions, taken by surprise by my words.
"What about Scott? He's your friend too! You were schoolmates! How came he didn't notice anything?"
"We fucked every time he was going away with his football team! He was playing with the ball, while at the same time I was playing with his buxom mommy! Scott is an idiot, mom! In his place, I would never have backed down, in front of a nice little piece like his mother! Both of them alone in the same house for years!"
"Don't talk like that, Rudy! How many sons have fantasies... like you... of having sex with their mothers? How many..."
I didn't let her finish. I kissed her on her mouth, I squeezed her tit, then I spoke again.
"No fantasies, mom! They are realities! A mutual attraction between you and me! Rules can't repress our sexual feelings!"Slowly and gently I caressed her face and she returned my gesture with a smile.
Then she spoke to me. "I am your mother and I am married. The law is against me, but I do not want to give up the pleasure you give me when we make love!"
Again I kissed her, as my hand reached her vulva. My fingers found it swollen and drenched in its own love juice. Our conversation had excited her. And I didn't want to miss the opportunity to convince her to accept my proposal to expand our relationship.
"You are a sexual woman!" I said.
"Yes!" she confessed.
"Then don't deprive yourself of the pleasure of satisfying your lust for sex! A second woman together with us! A woman you know well! A woman who is your friend! Believe me! We'll have a lot of fun the three of us!"
"But will Carol accept? How can you be so sure?"
"Carol? Carol is thirsty for sex! You should see how she welcomes me when I go to her house! She wants my cock in her mouth right away! But I don't satisfy her, because she has to obey my orders! First I undress her slowly, cloth by cloth. And when she's completely naked, I undress myself too, but without taking off my panties! I scoop her small body up! She's lighter than you! Light like a baby! And I carry her, like a baby, around the house, while she squeals and kicks her awesome legs in the air! How wonderful to dominate a mature woman!"
"My god! You really know how to turn women on!" she exclaimed.
"Threesome will be even more exciting! You, Carol and me! One girl sucks my cock, as her pussy is mouthed by the other girl! And a lot of other positions too!"
"Oh my holy god!" she groaned "You're driving me crazy! All right! You, Carol and me!"
"Then we'll do it also with Anne! She's a few years older than you, but she's not bad at all! A nice clean face and two overflowing melons! Bigger than yours!"
"Anne too! But you're really insatiable!"
"You know what I think, mom? I think there might have been something between you and Anne!"
"It's none of your business!" she replied dryly, thus confirming I was right.
"Okay! Enough of this talk! Tomorrow we'll have fun together in the pool, where you got slammed by Lucio!" I told her.
"Again Lucio! You just can't forget him!"
"Of course not! And you can be sure his time will come too!"
Mom looked at me quizzically, but I didn't add words.
I turned off the light and we fell asleep.