I sat my naked ass on the stool beside the dressing table and picked up Mom's igniter. My prick was wilting as I touched the flame to my cigarette.
To me, the deal of my cum leaking from my mother's bush covered cunt, was one of the most delight thing of my intact life.
The only thing that would give made it better is if she'd been as shake up about it as I was.
Her date had gotten her drunk, and the drugs I had given her had kept her knocked out all Nox. That little Edward Douglas White Jr. stream was the tierce load I had filled her with, and if I could get hard again, she'd get number four before she would start coming out of it.
This was the ninth or one-tenth time I was able to pull off the like feat, blaming her date for fucking her when she didn't know it was going on.
Each clock time, she had refused to date the ‘ wrongdoer'again.
Now, we'd have to find her another guy….
Luckily, I was capable to knock off bit four before Mom came to. It took longer than ever, and when I finally shot my lowest stream, I could barely take the air to my room, down the hall.
I left her lying on her back, legs spread, and in a pool of cum.

screwing was no new thing to me, but my own mother was the one woman I had wanted since I first learned to jack off.
I was still gone when she tapped on my door and told me the coffee was cook and she'd fix breakfast after her shower.
I had to chuckle, since I knew the real reason she was needing her cascade so early.
"Were you awake when Ben brought me home last-place night ?"
"I never knew when y'all come in."
"God, I love the taste of tequila but it kicks my ass every clip. I guess Ben got what he wanted, but I barely commemorate getting into bed. I'm tired of men like him. They get me plastered, lodge their dick in me and hale ass."
She put my coffee mug in front of me and hugged me to her big tit. I wanted to fellate them right thru her thin house coat, but I settled for a cuddle,"I love you, Mom. Maybe I can aid you find a really right guy ; one who will cover you with a little respect."
She patted the top of my head and told me she'd be right back. When I heard the bathroom doorway close, I adjusted my boxers so my rising cock wouldn't get into a bind. If Mom ever found out I was fucking her, she'd probably cut off my cock while I was sleeping.
When she returned, she told me,"I have an thought. Why don't you and I have a escort dark ? We can eat out, maybe go to a nightclub ; dance a little, maybe ?"She refilled my cup and rubbed the top of my caput, again,"At least I know I can look on you to cover me good."
MY GOD ! I wanted to bemuse her on the shucks floor and fuck her, in good order then. It's a good affair the tabular array hid my hard on ; that son-of-a-bitch was trying its damndest to get thru the fabric. When she turned her cockeyed ass toward me, I excused myself to the bathroom while she cooked our egg and bacon. I'm surprised she didn't see me groan with delight and relief when I pumped my load into the stool. One stroke missed, hit the raised lid and began to run downward. I just watched it run while my breathing returned to normal.
I was at a loss about how I was going to plan drinks and drugs, so I could have a go at it her all Night long, again. But… I had all day to think about it. ************
The steaks were intermediate rarified and pinnace. The salad was crisp, covered with the delectable, hot, sign of the zodiac dressing with bacon number and tiny composition of radish. The parched Solanum tuberosum had some steak sauce combine with the melted butter… absolutely delicious.
Mom had one glass of red wine, but limited herself to that single looking glass.
It was going hard to slip the lulu pill into her drink unless she got tipsy ; to the item she wouldn't pay much attention to what was going on around her.
We danced at the Red Onion nine for two hours or more. She had several bozo ask for her company, but she refused each one,"Thank you, but my precious son is my date for tonight. We'll be leaving soon and he's the man who gets all my attention tonight."
She gave me a wink and a smile each time she sent a suitor away. Her middle rarely left our table and she would pat my hand often as we sat between saltation.
I decided to ask her about Dad, and why he left us.
"Maybe I better have some alcohol before I talk about that shit,"she said,"but, no, I'm sticking with my decisiveness to go brightness on the booze tonight. It's after eleven, so let's go home and I'll tell you some matter, once we get out of these fancy dress. You're 22years old, now, and there's raft of chronicle you need to have intercourse about this family."
DAMMIT ! I sat on the couch in my sweat suit when she came down the stairs in the see-through night-robe. She sat beside me and asked,"What do you conceive ? Do you like it ?"
"Shit, Mom, if you weren't my mother…."
"That hasn't stopped you before."
"… Uh, what ? ...."
"Look, Donnie, you're the but one I know who bends the filters on cigarettes and pinches the ends together. I spotted it first about three dates ago. Your filters were in my ashtray each prison term I woke up in a puddle of cum. The bit time, I was sure it was you, but when I got out of bed this morning, there it was again. You've been filling my old kitty every time I come home drunk. fountainhead, son, if you want some tonight, I get to revel it, too."
She slipped her top off and stood. My brainpower was frozen as her big tits swayed in strawman of me while she stepped out of her pantie. I raised my hips so she could get out my lather pants off. When she saw my firmly hammer standing at attention, she gave it a nimble osculation and straddled me. She had no problem sliding down on ol'Fat Boy, and offering her chocolate-brown nipples to me.
Needless to say, I popped my nuts in to a lesser extent than two transactions. She didn't have a hazard to hinge upon long enough to stimulate an orgasm, but she assured me the nighttime was young… and there were many, many nighttime to come.
Mom stepped into the kitchen and grabbed a face cloth. As she sat beside me, cleaning up her cunt, she spoke up,"You asked about your dad, earlier ; I hope you don't mind that I pull on your dick while I tell you some things. In fact, whenever you get ready for more pussy, we'll pack a break from the story."
Mom reminded me that her female parent was killed long before I was born. Grandpa was a crabby ol'cocksucker and made Mom start sucking his cock when she was still very youthful,"He'd grab hands full of my hair and ram me to gag as I swallowed his tight loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow chore were his favourite way to humiliate me. He'd tell me that adult female were made for sucking, fucking and having babies. I was scared of him and never told him ‘ no ’. There's no telling how many times I've thanked the powers above that he never got me pregnant. He finally fell short one night, while his dick was in my mouth. I never want you to detest me, like I hated my dad."
I couldn't call back if I had ever kissed my mother's lips or not. I leaned over and pulled her naked body to mine. We kissed… we kissed over and over. My hands roamed her house body while hers stroked my cock. She lay back on the couch and tugged me into place. Her ramification spread and my voiceless shaft sank into her. God, she felt so good…
Once we finished that round, in which I'm proud to say, I gave her two orgasms ; Mom told me that she had kicked Dad out of the planetary house,"reverse jobs are not my favorite thing to do, but I didn't mind giving head teacher to your dad once in a piece. The first time he got jumpy and forced me to gag, I warned him not to do it again ; I'd had enough of that shit with my own dad.
"Then he came home pissed off about something at work. He tore my clothes off and forced me onto the bed. He stabbed his dick at my mouth several time, so I gave up, opened up and took him in. When he jammed it down my pharynx and held it, I couldn't breathe. I hit his clump as hard as I could, then when he screamed, hit me and pulled back, I got a bettor vacillation and hit him harder.
"I had to fuck a cop friend of mine, but he kicked your dad's ass all over the parking lot. He's never been in this house since."
In the last ten months, Mom and I have spent every night together. When she's on her period, she blows me and smile when it's over. We love each other, and regale each other like man and wife. I hope that never changes .