Did you just cum in Mommy?

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Daddy fill my pussy up with your sperm

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18yr old little girl fucking her grandpa!

Dear Journal, So we went on a family vacation with Grandpa last week and I had an AAAmazing time. It all started when I was hanging in Grandpas room trying to avoid More »


Daughter want to fuck her daddy forever!

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Megan and her Brother – Massive cumshot!!!

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I Fuck My Son’s Huge Dick

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Girlfriend Daughter Magical Foot

Your girlfriend’s daughter Meana is quite the handful. She often wanders around the house wearing inappropriate clothing and saying overtly suggestive things. She’s flirted with you on more than one occasion…but she’s only eighteen…and she’s your girlfriend’s daughter. You’ve been trying your best to be a good role model for her…but she’s relentless. Tonight the two of you are home alone…she’s just come back from dance class and you can’t help but stare at her as she stretches in her room. Her young, supple little body is so alluring…and her sexual confidence is obvious. She tells you to come into her room…she flat out asks you if you want to fuck her. You want to do the right thing…you tell her no. She’s clearly angry…but she promises to be good if you just massage her tired feet. Once those perfectly painted little toes are in your hands you feel your cock start to rage. She knows it too. She runs her perfect arches along the seem of your shorts and feels your swollen cock with her feet. She knows exactly how to seduce you now. But it’s all a game to her. She likes getting fucked by her mother’s boyfriends…and then she likes to throw it in her mother’s face. So she flat out tells you, “You can fuck my feet as hard as you want… my toes…rub your cock into my arches. I’ll foot fuck your cock so hard you’ll never forget it…but first I want your bare cock balls deep in my pussy”. Her perfect little toes are calling you…you can’t stop yourself. Her little body is so flexible she lifts her foot up to her face and licks her toes right before your eyes…you can’t stop yourself. You pull her leotard over to the side and jam your cock deep into her little pussy. She gasps and moans in the pleasure and satisfaction of knowing that she always wins. She then proceeds to make you fuck her silly before she jerks off your cock with her perfect fucking feet.
Clip Contains: Your Girlfriend’s daughter Meana seduces you into fucking her pussy, her mouth, and her flawless feet. Her pink toenails drive you absolutely crazy as they rub the head of your dick and expertly stroke your shaft. You fuck her toes so hard you explode with cum everywhere. She licks the cum off her toes and says “damn…you taste good.”

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My Best Friend Sister Loves Anal

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The Mouse Will Play when Cats Are Gone

Rachel was the sexy, horny, hedonistic and adulterous wife of an uptight, never-at-home lawyer. Because he ran his own practice, Rachel often ended going there to see what young men were available for seduction. In the past she had accidentally gotten one of them fired after her husband found out that she was fucking him. Not that that discouraged her. Lately she had her eye on her husband’s new partner. His name was Dean, and Rachel found him especially attractive. One day she decided to drop in his office to get to know him better. Being the bossa€™s wife meant she could get away with all kinds of unprofessional conduct. She flirted with him shamelessly. In her short skirt she sat on his desk, directly in his eye-line, crossing and uncrossing her bare legs. Sometimes she leaned over – pretending to read some papers – to give him a view of her cleavage. Dean thought Rachel was very hot, but he fought hard to hide it. He was well aware of the dangers of messing with the boss’s wife. As a result of his apparent coolness, Rachel began to feel awkward and disheartened. She feared that she had struck out. That evening she was at home drinking a martini. Always a provocative dresser, she wore a tight, lacy pink nightie that left little to the imagination. Its low neckline showed off the maximum of her tremendous cleavage, and its short hem was equally revealing of her long, sleek legs. It made her feel very sensual and lustful. Soon she began to think of Dean again. She was determined to take a second shot at seducing him. He was just what she needed. She had been getting ever more bored and restless of late. Besides, the situation was ripe: her husband was leaving that night for a month’s business trip. Delaying no longer, Rachel phoned Dean at his house while he was having supper with his wife. Rachel put on her sweetest, most charming voice, and requested that he come over the next day to help her fix a few problems. Dean politely agreed, and Rachel afterwards lay back smiling at how easily she had lured him. It amused her, too, that he was married. If Rachel’s plans worked out, there would soon be some double spouse-cheating going on. The following morning, Dean was at Rachel’s house, finishing some repairs on her air-conditioning vent. Rachel stood watching him, sipping on another of her martinis. She now wore a sexy black dress – short and elegant. Occasionally she made a sly, suggestive comment in hopes of turning Dean on. Later, while he was taking a break, Rachel talked with him about her husband. She confessed that she thought he was an ass, but Dean preferred to make no comment. The young partner was still reluctant to put himself in a compromising position. Rachel sensed this, and decided on a new tack. She told Dean that that there was a TV frame in her room that also needed fixing. Dean dutifully went to look at it. While he was at work, Rachel headed off to her closet to slip into something more comfortable. Presently she came out wearing a vast fur coat. She twirled and showed it off to Dean – who was very impressed. Rachel told him that her husband had bought it for her. She did not know whether it was made of mink or fox since she already had so many of them. Then, all of a sudden, she stretched one her legs out from the cover of the coat and propped her foot on the bed. It was an impressive sight. Rachel was wearing high-heels and stockings. The eye could see them all the way from her trim ankles to the tops of her thighs where the fasteners of her garter belt were visible against her bare skin. At last Dean faced the fact that Rachel was trying to seduce him. When he asked her as much, she confirmed it boldly. From that moment on there was no need for coyness or innuendo. Rachel shrugged off the fur coat so that Dean could see all that she had to offer him. He was taken aback as he beheld the absolute sexiness that was his wealthy boss’s glamorous wife – clad in the most elegant of lingerie. He was spoiled for things to appreciate – her big tits swelling in a tight bra; her shapely butt, her sweeping hips, her endless legs. His will to resist weakened by the second. Rachel told him how bored and fed up she was, and how she wanted him to pleasure her. She climbed onto her bed and posed and lolled around on it before Dean’s mesmerized eyes. Finally, the temptation was too great for him. Despite his misgivings about being dishonest to both his boss and his wife, he went over to Rachel. She cooed to him and led him on – a beautiful, decadent siren. First she pulled her big tits out of her bra, then pulled Dean’s face into them. The young partner lost the last of his self-control and began to suckle on Rachel’s erect nipples. Following a long, intense kiss, the two lay down side by side and caressed each other’s bodies. While Rachel’s hands roved, she found Dean’s cell phone and put it aside. Both of them agreed that it would not do for them to be interrupted by a call from his wife. After that, things really heated up. Rachel sucked Dean’s cock with all the skill and sensuality she could muster. She never did such a thing for her husband. He did not deserve it. But, on Dean, she did all there was to do. She licked his shaft all over, and deep-throated it in smooth, expert motions. Rachel enjoyed herself so much that her pussy became sopping wet. Getting on to her back, she spread her legs and invited Dean to eat her out. Her new lover did as she bade. He made Rachel moan with all his licking, and lapping and finger-fucking of her hungry pussy. On the heels of this came some intense missionary-style action. Dean sank his cock into Rachel and pumped her for all he was worth. The horny wife gasped and panted in delight. Her big-titted body bounced under Dean’s every strong stroke. Her husband could never give her the kind of pleasure she felt right then. In time they moved on the doggy-position. Rachel loved being dominated that way. Again the vigor of Dean’s fucking passed into her body – the jolts of his contacting hips causing her tits to shake and her dangling hair to sway. The cheating wife’s excitement led her to talk dirty. She begged Dean to fuck the bitch out of her and make her dirty with his cum. Soon Dean himself joined in, and the two enjoyed a back-and-forth in which they laughed at what they were doing behind their spouse’s backs. At last, after giving his boss’s wife another hard, missionary-style fuck, Dean pulled out and came over her face. It was just where she insisted on taking it. The white flooded her smiling mouth and drenched her lips and chin. Afterwards, Rachel lay contented on her bed. Nothing could beat the kick she got from cuckolding her husband. She was pleased to see that Dean was not showing any signs of guilt. That was good. After all, she wanted him to stay willing and eager – so that he would be ready to fuck her again as soon possible.

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Daphne Sucks Brother Cock For Clues

Thank you for meeting me! I hear you have some information about that mysterious haunted house on the hill? You want me to pay you? Oh dear, I don’t have any money to pay you…Oh! I have an idea! How about I give you a blowjob and then you tell me everything you know about that house! Deal?
In this Daphne cosplay video I get down on my knees and suck cock for clues! I show off my breasts in my revealing purple dress, and bob my red-haired head up and down on your cock! I make sure to lick and suck ever so tenderly, making sure you get more than fair payment for that information!*
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My Aunt’s Secret Santa

Ok so I just got home so I figured I would write this all down while it’s fresh in my memory. Not that I’ll be forgetting this anytime soon. Some backstory first. My Dad’s side of the family has been doing secret Santa for the past 6 or 7 years. Basically everyone picks a name out of a hat and that person has written down 2 or 3 things that they want but wouldn’t ordinarily spend on themselves (new pair of shoes, coat, headphones etc.). So this year I had picked my Aunt Margret (not her real name). Now Margret (Maggie) has really been into yoga for the past 2-3 years. She is 52 years old 5’5 brown hair small D cup implants always wore small to medium sized clothes. So over the past year she has been going through a divorce from her husband and he moved out. Because of this she really threw herself into yoga and has dropped from a small to an extra small. I saw her for the first time in months at Thanksgiving and she looked great. Lost a lot of weight but healthy. So naturally she asked for 2 pieces of yoga wear that were surprisingly expensive for how little material they were. So this takes us to about 2 weeks ago. Her husband who had moved out and was living out of his truck, was found dead. He had always been a bit of an alcoholic and sadly I think that’s what did him in. But I haven’t really been told much more than that. This really upset Maggie because even though they were getting divorced, a 20 year marriage will stir those emotions. The family had planned to have Christmas dinner at Maggie’s like we have for the past few years. Recent events however have really hit her hard and so she decided she no longer wanted to do dinner at her house. This annoyed my family because we all had plans and now things needed to change. And because of this changed Maggie got in a fight with my dad and her other sister. So when we changed plans and decided to do Christmas Eve dinner at my Grandfathers house about 2 hours away she didn’t want to go. This takes us to this morning. My dad called and told me that he needed me to go pick up her secret Santa gift from her house to bring it with us to dinner tomorrow so whoever she had got a gift. And I figured I might as well give her gift now and kill 2 birds. So I wrapped her gift and threw it in my car and went to workout. I finished my workout and gave her a call. She answered slightly out of breath as she had just gotten out of a hot yoga class herself. I asked her what she was up to and she said she was just about to head home to finish making the casserole she had said she was going to make for us to take to grandpa’s. So I told her I was her secret Santa and that I wanted to drop her gift off and pick up her secret Santa gift. She told me she hadn’t even wrapped it yet and the casserole would need time to cook and asked if I could pick it up in the morning. Now we had planned to leave mid morning so I had plenty of time to pick it up tomorrow but something in her voice just sounded off. After we hungup I drove over to drop my gift off for her. When I arrived she had just made it home herself. She asked what I was doing here and I told her she just sounded off in the phone and I came over to see if she needed someone to talk to. She smiled and gave me a hug and I apologized for my smell as the stench from my workout still lingered. She was still pretty sweaty herself but she looked great. We walked in to her house and went to the kitchen, she pulled out the half made casserole and grabbed a few remain ingredients from the fridge. After a few minutes of small talk she asked if I could spread the last few things on and put it in the oven when it finished preheating. I told her of course and she wandered back to her room shower. It took a few minutes to spread everything evenly and I double checked to make sure I didn’t screw anything up then I threw it in the oven when it reached the right temperature. So in that time she had showered quick and walked out with a towel wrapped around her. She bent over to check the casserole and I tried my best not to look at her great ass but it was tough. It was covered my the towel but that towel hugged her so well. I guess her no longer smelling her own sweat made my smell much more obvious to her so she told me I stink and to take a shower. I told her I only have these clothes so showering would pointless but she said just leave them outside the door an she would run them in the steam clean setting of her washer just to take the stink away. So I went into her bathroom which was different as I had always used the guest bath when I had stayed there previously. Her bathroom is setup odd. The toilet and bidet (I know she actually has one haha) is in a little room with a door so if you want your privacy you can have it. But the shower is a large shower in the corner with walls on 2 sides and a jacuzzi tub that makes a sort of half wall on another side. There is no door or curtain to the shower though. It’s so big that water won’t go out into the rest of the bathroom. I’m in the shower and I’m soaping up as one does in a shower and after a few minutes I hear a knock on the door. Maggie cracks the door open and says she needs to go to the bathroom. Which i find odd at first seeing as there are two other bathrooms in the house but perhaps she prefers this one and there is a door so she won’t be staring at me while she pees. So I turn my back to her as she walks in and heads into the private toilet area. I hear the toilet flush and immediately step further into the shower and out of the water to avoid the blast of hot water that is sure to come. I hear the door open and a few seconds later I feel a hand on my back. I jump at first and I turn to find my aunt had removed her towel and joined me in the shower. Before I could say a word she just put her finger on my lips and whispered ‘shhh just let it happen’. She stood on her tip toes and pulled my head down until my lips met hers. We kissed for a moment and the shock washed over me and I just put my hands on her waist as our lips parted and our tongues started to explore one another’s mouths. I could feel my cock hardening faster and faster until it was pressed up against her stomach. With one hand still around my head she took the other and slowly started working my shaft. I still couldn’t believe what was happening but I was so in it that I couldn’t bring myself to stop. Things started getting hotter and heavier as we started to grope each others bodies. I picked her up and held her against the wall and grinded my cock along her pussy. When I couldn’t take it anymore I carried her out of the shower and into the bedroom and laid her on the bed and climb on top and immediately lined my cock up to her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me and I felt them tighten around me as I slid into her soaking wet pussy. We kissed passionately as I started to pump in and out her faster and faster. She moaned and screamed out my name telling me to ‘fuck her little pussy’ as the first orgasm overwhelmed her. Then she rolled me on my back and rode my cock hard while she leaned back and my hands felt up her tits and punched her nipples. I got back on top of her and we just kept going at it until the her second orgasm. Just sound of her cumming all over my cock put me over the edge and I blew my load inside her. The world came flooding back but we just stared into eachothers eyes and kissed again. I pulled my softening cock out of her cum filled pussy and laid down next to her. She smiled at me and got up and grabbed my arm and pulled me up too. It felt like the whole thing last 5 minutes but i checked the clock and we had fucked for 45 minutes. She lead me to the laundry room where my clothes had finished. She pulled me in to kiss her again and I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. She helped me back into my clothes and we walked toward the door. She told me to say she hadn’t even made the casserole yet and still needed to wrap her gift so I need to pick it up early tomorrow morning. She winked at me and gave me another deep kiss. We kissed for a few minutes and then she sent me on my way. On the drive home I was so torn. Everything just felt right with her in that moment. But I feel so much guilt. I mean I know I didn’t instigate it but I still feel like I should have stopped her because she was probably really vulnerable. So I don’t know what to do. Should I talk to her about everything and say it was a one time thing that she needed and just grab the gift and the food and go or should I come back tomorrow for another round.

Mom came home from dancing with her friends

When mom was about to leave, waiting for her uber, I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked … She came down stairs in a stunning short black skirt that was cut mid thigh and a sleeveless blouse that fit very snuggly showing off her ample breasts. My mom had her mid length blonde hair perfectly styled and up, which allowed her to show off the diamond earrings she was wearing and the pearl necklace she had around her neck. I rarely ever saw her in makeup, yet her face was painted like it was a masterpiece.
I decided to just stay home and played video games in the living room most of the night while drinking some beers. Mom came home a little after 11 PM, I heard her stumbling around outside with her house key, and I was kind of dozing off but she made enough noise coming in to wake me up.
Mom started calling my name as she walked towards the living room, I decided to not respond and see if I could tell how drunk she was.
She gently touched my shoulder and said my name but I chose not to respond. She sat down next to me and said my name again. Next she rests her hand on my upper thigh over my boxers. She seemed content that I was asleep.. then she removed her jacket and lay down next to me on the sofa.
Mom has very nice legs. They are perfectly tanned, and very long and luscious. I have found myself staring at them many times in the past week. They looked exceptional tonight. Her skirt was hike up to her panties, and her bare legs were partially spread. I peeked at her silky panties beneath her skirt.
I realized her skirt had ridden up and My cock was hard as steel, as I looked at Mom’s legs. My eyes once again focused on her panties. She had now spread her legs further apart, and I could see a glimpse of her pink pussy for just a moment. My cock twitched and jerked in my pants. I could feel the precum as it seeped from my swollen cock head. I needed relief, and knew that I should just go to my room and jack off, but I was fascinated watching Mom as she tossed about on the couch in a drunken buzz.
I eventually decided to “pretend” to wake up. Mom was sorta dozing off but she told me she went dancing with a couple of her girlfriends. She said her feet really hurt and asked If I would rub them!
I was able to give her a good foot massage for about 20-30 minutes using lotion.
I had massaged mom’s shoulders before, but now she was asking for a foot massage and wearing that outfit… Of course I told her, but hoped I didn’t sound too anxious. I grabbed some lotion and watched her lay on her stomach. Her luscious ass was barely covered and I got so horny.
I didn’t have to be told twice. I squirted some lotion into my hands and moved down to her feet. I massaged her feet a little, rubbing the lotion on them and then slowly moved up one calf, switching to the other and then back. I worked my way up to her thighs and almost came when she spread her legs for me. God, she was so fucking hot. I slipped my hands as close as I could get to her cunt without directly touching it. My body was aching from being hard so long and not getting any release. I pulled away mentally fighting with myself and she sighed and said don’t stop, honey.
I had to bite my lip hard not to moan when she said that in that innocent delicious tone. I slid my hands back to her legs, massaging her thighs all the time looking at her cunt which was pressing against her panties almost enough that I could see it, and her ass. I got closer and closer to her cunt once again and this time she spread her legs wide for me. I paused and looked up at her, wanting to make sure we were thinking the same thing before I went further. She was just resting with her eyes closed and a half smile on her face.
That was all the approval I needed. I moved my hand forward and gently touched her cunt through her panties. She moaned softly and spread her legs even more. I couldn’t take it. Her face was down in the couch. I didn’t want to cum, I didn’t want to have to stop. So every time I was close to shooting off, and would stop and give myself time to slow down even though my hand on her never stopped. After a few minutes, her legs started to close and I thought she didn’t want more, so I pulled my hand away. But she lifted her ass up off of the couch and pushed her panties down as far as she could and then I pulled it off the rest of the way and dropped it by the chair. Again I almost came right there. Her delicious ass was even more delicious than I had thought. And she spread her legs for me again. I leaned down and saw her lips part and how wet she was. I reached forward with my finger and barely slid it inside her slit. She moaned for me and I pushed my finger up and down the length of her slit, stopping at her clit to tease her a little and then moving down to her opening. I gently pushed one of my fingers inside her, centimeter by centimeter and I heard her breath slowly intake. She moaned loudly as I got my entire finger inside of her. I moaned right back this time. She was so wet and tight.
I decided not to press my luck and moved back to moms legs at some point. She was kind of dozing off and I asked her if she wanted help to bed. She said the massage felt so good she didn’t want it to stop so I asked if she wanted me to massage the rest of her body. She stood up and removed the rest of her clothes without saying a word. I worked on her shoulders and back for a good while, as I continued to massage mom’s back, I would include massaging her sides, which would bring me into close contact with the sides of her tits as I worked my fingers delicately during her massage. For some odd reason, it had become a game with me to see how long, and then how far I could go. I eventually had roamed my hands all over her ass and legs, her back and sides.

We did it. I feel so wrong

I spent a good portion of yesterday out. I wanted to get some air and have some time alone to think things through.
When I got home that afternoon we had a talk. I told my mom I wasn’t attracted to her. She said she understood, and repeated what she’d said the other day. She wanted this to be a one time only thing, just to make her feel like a “woman” again.
I asked her why me. She told me after so long without any relationship I was the only man she felt comfortable around. I offered to help her with online dating (thanks for that suggestion, whoever). She agreed.
But, she said, AFTER tonight. She wanted to go all the way with me first.
Seeing how persistent Mom was, and realizing how awkward this must be for her as well as me…I relented. But I insisted this was the last time.
Mom brightened up considerably, and we actually had a great Christmas dinner, having cleared everything up.
It wasn’t long before, a few drinks in, Mom got touchy feely again. I returned her affections the best I could, half-stripping each other. I was counting on the alcohol to help get me hard. It didn’t.
I went down on her again. I made her cum, but I still couldn’t get hard.
Okay. Viagra. I suggested we get some. Mom agreed, but offered to go buy it, telling me to sit tight. “Get ready for me,” she said. She stood up and grabbed her purse, pointedly leaving her panties on the couch and wiggling her ass as she left for the garage, showing off to me that she was bottomless. I felt a chill down my spine.
I grabbed my laptop and another bottle of wine, going through some porn, trying to get that mental image out of my head. When Mom came back, she was pleasantly surprised to see me finally erect.
“Good boy,” she purred sweetly in a honeyish tone that I’d never heard her use before. My mother was trying to be seductive with me. I tried to ignore how disturbed it made me.
I took the viagra as Mom straddled me, grinding her dripping wet pussy on my cock. I closed my eyes as she started making out with me, trying to imagine it was the woman from the porn video instead. I felt breasts up against my neck as she leaned on me. I felt her fingers wrap around my cock as she guided me toward her. I felt the tip of my cock pushing through the lips of her pussy. I imagined a different woman on top of me as my mother finally lowered herself, and I entered her for the first time.
I kept my eyes closed, trying to just focus on how good it felt as the woman rode me, bucked on top of me, frantically kissed my forehead, my face, my lips. I imagined it was someone else whispering into my ears how good she felt, how much of a good boy I was being.
It worked. I felt myself getting close. I grabbed her ass. I couldn’t help it. I also couldn’t help my hips bucking upward, thrusting into her as I came. I opened my eyes, and found myself gazing into my mother’s loving eyes as I shot load after load into her. No! No! No! a voice in the back of my head screamed. Everything was wrong.
Mom locked lips with me. Buzzed, and still on the coital high, I returned her kiss. Tasting her lips, her mouth, her tongue. I was still cumming. Mom’s perfume, her familiar smell oppressed me.
I was still hard. Mom kept riding me as we made out, until I came inside her again. Then again. I stopped responding to her affections. Reality had hit again. My own mother was having sex with me. This was wrong.
Mom looked disappointed. “What’s wrong? Is it because you’re looking at me?”
It must’ve been Mom’s suggestion, but I found myself upstairs standing at the foot of her bed, my mother on all fours pointing her ass up at me. Every voice in my head was protesting, but my body moved on its own, grabbing my mother’s ass, sliding my still-erect cock back into her, and thrusting angrily.
I wasn’t fucking my mother. I was going at some faceless woman doggystyle. It wasnt my mother moaning to the rhythm of my thrusts. It wasn’t my mother crying out in pleasure. It wasn’t my mother calling my name over and over again. It wasn’t my mother begging me to fill her up. It wasn’t!
I don’t know how many times I came inside her. I slumped on top of her, exhausted, and she slid over to make room for me in her bed.
I was still hard. Mom crawled half on top of me and started rubbing my cock, trying to gaze into my eyes. I turned my head. I couldn’t look at her. Just lie there tired, limp as she coaxed my last orgasm out of me.
“You’ve been so good, baby,” mom whispered. Her breath tickeled my ear. “My baby boy.”
I fell asleep in my mother’s arms.
I woke up this morning to my mother 69ing me, cleaning me up with her mouth, her ass in my face, the smell of her pussy stifling me. I couldn’t help myself. I came again.
Mom snuggled back up to me, trailing her finger on my chest. I lay there, letting her caress me, whisper into my ear how amazing that night was, how good I was for doing this for her, how much she loved me. How hard I had fucked her…how sore she was starting to feel…how she wanted me to make love to her next time.
I realized she wanted there to be a next time. I wondered if she had, from the beginning, wanted there to be a next time.
“I’m going to take a shower. Join me?” She said.
I said no. A flash of disappointment across her face, but she conceded.
I lay there limply to the sound of the shower next door, the faint sounds of my mother singing to herself. I think I was in shock.
I was still there when Mom came out. “Your turn, honey. Take your time. Mommy will have breakfast ready for you.”
I washed myself, the events of last night fully hitting me. I felt a wave of guilt and shame. This was so wrong. What we did was so wrong.
Mom was still being flirty at breakfast, her loose bathrobe completely failing to conceal her naked body underneath. She caressed my cheek after she served me food. Against my will I got hard. Mom noticed and giggled. She trailed her finger down across my shoulder as she walked off, a spring in her step, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
I don’t know what to do. I feel so ashamed, so wrong. I made my mom happy, but it seems like I killed something important to do it. We crossed a line. There’s no going back. And it seems like it wasn’t enough. She wants more.

Strange Taboo Dream

Sweet girls become corrupted by their own urges for forbidden sexual encounters. Their twisted fantasies become a reality!

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I finally got inside my mom!

It’s been more than a month now that things changed between me and mom. We started having some pleasures but she didn’t allow me to put my penis in her vagina. I didn’t like it at all. But beside that, we did everything. She allowed me to fuck her other hole it was great too! And it was really amazing and different to be naked all the time at home and watching her naked and playing with other anytime. Infact, I even shared one of my fantasy that was of sharing her with 2-3 people. But she didn’t do it except for one. Yeah she did it with one of my friends.
Well they are in some kind of relationship more of a sexual relationship. Initially it was kinda exciting watching her getting fucked by another guy but after that it became more of disturbing I mean it was happening all the time and moreover he fucks her roughly and hardly so yeah it was kinda disturbing. So after that I started complaining and doing stupid things to which shrooid I can join them whenever I want. So yeah I did it few times but then also I desperately wanted to get inside her vagina but she wasn’t letting me, watching my friend doing with her vagina was more disturbing.
But don’t know how or when she changed her mind or whatever. Yesterday night they were having sex and momma was screaming badly so it made me hard and I decided to join them. I entered her room, I saw them. She was sitting on him moving front and back and screaming and his penis was in her vagina. I just went near her I was naked and a little hard, she held my dick and started kissing and licking my dick top. I was hard in no time. Then they changed there position she laid down on the bed then he went towards her mouth and started fucking her mouth. My penis was in her hand and she started rubbing my penis against her vagina. It was nothing new she has done it before so I wasn’t expecting anything more,but then she slowly put my penis in her vagina and moaned. I was really shocked that she herself put my penis I felt her wet and warm vagina her vagina was really very soft and in no time I cummed. She felt it and smiled and said ” don’t worry baby just come here”. She licked my penis too. It was kinda awkward because at times both our penis were touching each others and my momma’s mouth was in between of this. I didn’t knew how to react or say anything because it was really a big thing for me to fuck her vagina well after that I fucked her vagina again. I cummed in her vagina many times and made her cum twice. Then after that I left. They continued there session.
Then today in the morning we talked about it. She said I did it really good and she really enjoyed me in her vagina. So I asked her can we do it again? I was asking this for future but we had it again there and then only it was again amazing. 😀 but after that she told me she wants to get in relationship with my friend and he actually kinda proposed her. I said it’s all up to you guys.
But honestly I don’t want them to get in a relationship because all I wanted this to be a temporary thing but now watching them every time it’s kinda disturbing. Infact from yesterday I was thinking to get emotionally involved with her. So should I just tell her this thing or just appreciate her choice? I’m confused. Any comment or message will be helpful.

Wildest Dreams Cum True

I waited for the click. Even though Vegeta challenged the new villain in his harsh, raspy voice I was sure I would hear the click. I always did. This was what I had woken up early for. And not just that day, this had been the routine since the start of the vacations. She had liked that. She said I was becoming disciplined and responsible. Then she ruffled my hair. That tingled me.
The morning repeat of Dragon Ball Z had just commenced. The recap showed the miniscule progression the plot had made in the previous episode. Yesterday was just pander. But I had nothing better to watch. And the real show was not going to be on the TV.
Just then I heard the familiar click, the latching of the door. The tap began to run. I got up quickly, my sphincter tightening in excitement. I placed the remote in its customary position and tiptoed out of the room. She probably couldn’t hear my footsteps over the sound of water, but why take a chance.
I walked down the lobby, careful to not make a sound. I reached the wooden door in front of the main gate. Slowly, I tipped both handles together until nothing was visible from the outside. I tiptoed back to the verandah where a spare chair soaked the sunlight filtering through the iron jaal overhead. I lifted it carefully and turned towards the bathroom. From the sound of the water, I could tell that the bucket must be half filled.
I sneaked towards the bathroom door, keeping an eye on the floor for any spilled water. Any misstep could mess up today’s show. I can’t risk her becoming aware of my highlight of the day. Those few minutes played in my head the whole day. The hazy vision in the dim yellow light kept running on repeat in the back of my mind. I spent my days in a daze, nights in anticipation. The walk to the bathroom door seemed to be an arduous pilgrimage for those few seconds.
The whole house seemed to be watching me at that moment. The kitchen cheered me on. The stairs looked sideways in jealousy. They promised me horrors when I would have to get up to pee in the night. The exercise bike gave me two thumbs up. The sunlight filtering through the jaal was curious. The bedrooms patted me on the back, whispering future scenarios in my ears. A surreptitious smile crept across my lips without my knowledge.
At last I reached the door. I removed the bathroom mat at the doorstep and placed the chair in its stead gently. I climbed the chair carefully, the floor could be a treacherous backstabber. I placed my eye on the tiny hole and looked down. What I saw made me hard instantly. She had removed her kameez and was in the process of taking off her salwar. Her shoulders and the milky cleavage glowed in the light of the tiny yellow bulb in the bathroom. Her firm thighs clung to the leggings of her salwar.
They looked soft as a cake. Any touch but hers might mangle their sleek perfection. She hung the kameez along with rest of the clothes at the hooks at the wall. Oh what wouldn’t I give to be one of those hooks? I would shiver in anticipation all day, wondering what cloth she’d decide to hang on me tomorrow. I would quarrel with the rest of the hooks, who would all be either lusty bastards or pretentious saints. Some would pretend to desire her more than me, but they would know too that it wasn’t possible.
She stood for a moment, deciding whether to shower or use a bucket. Absentminded, her hands went to her back and I swear I heard the snap. Her bra came off and she hung it on a lucky hook. Her breasts bounced carelessly, the delectable nipples hardening on contact with the air. I took my penis out and held it. A part of me wanted to come then and there but the rational me stamped his foot down and forbade it. I wanted it to last as long as it could.
She paused for a moment and held her breasts up in her hand, examining something, probably their firmness. I started stroking my penis at a leisurely pace. There was a rectangular opening a couple of feet right to the top of the door. It served as a ventilator mostly but we used it if someone forgot their stuff outside like towel or soap. It was above the head of anyone bathing inside so you couldn’t peek easily. But I wanted then to climb into that, I could probably fit easily through the hole, and admire her in full. I shook off the thought, it wasn’t practical. I focused on her soft thighs as she pulled her salwar down. Her legs were shaven and looked softer than I imagined. I wanted to press every inch of her body with my lips to check if she was real.
She toyed with the seams of her panty and I was stroking my penis faster than before. She seemed to have decided to shower. What a sight that’ll be, I thought and tried to slow down a bit. Her hair hung on either side of her neck, resting on her boobs. She stuck her thumbs inside the panty and brought it down. When she rose back up, her shaved pussy was visible. I tried to pace myself but my hand began jerking faster.
She hung up the panty and turned on the shower. Oh, what a sight. Beads of water rolled down her body, the primary shower directed at her cleavage. The water fell at her boobs and bounced off and fell down the navel. Her nipples hardened a bit and she sighed. She picked up the bar of soap and began rubbing at her bosom. I took out the piece of paper from my pocket to avoid any cum emergency. I held it in my hands, I was some way yet from cumming.
She was rubbing the torso now, foam slid off her boobs and fell to the ground. She turned around and her glorious ass was visible. She was trying to reach her back it was futile. Her nimble hands were too small to wash her back, she should ask me for help. I wished I could record this somehow, but by now these images were becoming emblazoned in my memory. It had been two weeks since the summer vacations started and I’d had seen her bathe about ten times now. Her curves seemed even bigger when water and soap slid down them and shone in the light of the tiny bulb.
She was now rubbing the soap at her long legs. Oh how I would love to lighten her burden. I could massage those smooth legs all day long. I had often tried to touch her thighs when she went to sleep. I know it’s risky, but you have no idea how horny a teenager can be. I have tried to keep my penis in her hand when she slept. I have shown her my penis when her eyes were shut.
She washed her face with another soap. Her tits shone like a metal chrome body now. Her ass glistened and made my cock even harder. I imagined unloading on that giant ass. The chair wobbled a little, so I paced myself and focused on her lips, imagining them being kissed. I was close to cumming now and she was almost done. I unfolded the piece of paper and aimed my cock towards it. Her hands now rubbed her body clean in general manner and it turned me on even more. I imagined touching her all over like that, cleaning soap off her.
I was about to cum when I noticed something different. She was murmuring in a low voice and her right hand wandered onto her pussy. I slowed down, watching my wildest dreams come true. She inserted two fingers in the pussy and started rubbing the clit with her thumb. Her left hand roamed up to her nipples and began twisting them one by one.
I was in seventh heaven, I couldn’t contain myself anymore. I leaned against the door, breathing heavily, in tandem with her. She threw her head back and grinded her pussy against the hand. I tried to read her lips, but could not decipher what she was moaning about.
She opened her mouth and her face was now red with blood. She took her hand out of the pussy and sucked her middle finger as though it were a cock. I couldn’t take it anymore and grew unsteady. I tried to blow my load in the paper, but I stumbled and for a moment I was cumming midair. I lost sight of her and sensed that I was falling. I tried to grab something for support but nothing came by and I fell from the chair, spewing cum all over the door and the floor.
I winced with pain and cried out for her. My shorts were down to my ankle. I dreaded that the door would open. I heard the water being turned off and then there was the familiar sound of the bathroom door being opened. She stood in front of me horrified, wrapped in a towel, while my bare ass laid askew on the floor.
“Sorry.” I muttered.
Mom was confused. So was I. The doctor asked me to wait outside while she talked to mom. I felt dizzy and sat on a bench. The pain in my abdomen had subsided, but I still had to put one leg apart from the other. I studied the nameplate above the door, Dr. Anita Vyas, M.D Urology. Referred by a family friend.
A black dog was sleeping near the door. This house doubled as the doctor’s clinic at the ground floor and her apartment on the upper one. I had heard so much about her but seeing is very different to hearing. I was limping in pain when I stepped in her office. She requested privacy and asked mom to leave, making me lay on a bed. She kept asking me if I was comfortable but I was sweating just by being around her. I had seen photos of her, she was as pretty as the fellas would say, maybe more so than I’d reckoned. When she stepped towards me, a doctor’s coat draped over her thin, revealing saree, my eyes darted towards her bosom and grew more uncomfortable.
She sensed this, unzipping my pants in a flash, easing the underwear over my hips. My cock emerged, bruised yet still standing, nerves flaring up in pain all along its length. I groaned into the pillow, but she tried to keep me straight on bed. Grabbing my cock, she gently massaged it along the length, producing a vial from her coat pocket. I focused on her face, a small nose underlined by pouting lips and topped by big coal-black eyes. There was a strange energy about her, she worked along my shaft, touching the mottled vein along the way, easing the pain out.
“Are you feeling better?” she asked.
“Yeah” I breathed, trying to stop the dull smile spreading across my face. Her hand was so soft that I felt that her skin might be ruined from touching me. She smiled back, “You’re a lucky guy. If your mom was late, you might have sustained a serious injury.”
I couldn’t talk much as the doctor was bringing me back to the climax. “Do you feel pain?” She kept asking me, I nodded for a while but then shut my eyes. She sensed that I was about to come and slowed down.
“We’ve to keep the blood pumping in the organ for as long as we can.” Her thumb played with the tip as she gripped the shaft firmly. I heard she was divorced, with no kids. I grew harder in her hand, bucking my hips to meet her.
“Don’t move.” She warned, “you’ve sustained internal injury. Just lie still, if you feel agitated I can call your mother.”
Fuck yes, I’d like that. I couldn’t stop from nodding convulsively till she eased the grip on my cock and left to find her. My penis tingled in anticipation, I felt I’d shoot if I saw her again now. I closed my eyes, the tubelight seemed too bright. I was worried someone might peer in and witness what had happened, but the doctor was in off hours currently.
She returned with mom and my cock saluted them. Dr Anita grabbed it in the air and showed it to mom. She peered in, slightly blushing as see saw the bruises on my cock.
“I still don’t understand how he fell while ejaculating.” Dr Anita smiled, seeing mom blush. A wave of pleasure surged through me as the doctor began stroking me again. Mom was staring at it with wide eyes.
“His organ seems to have sustained an internal injury,” the doctor explained, “we need to keep the blood pumping so that he can finish his ejaculation with causing any ruptures.”
“Mom” I groaned in pleasure and she looked away from my cock, the doctor motioned her to sit beside me. Mom stopped and advanced towards my side, I raised my head so that I could place it in her lap. She understood and slid beneath me, brushing my face against her pallu, giving me an opportunity to ogle at her flat tummy and the cute navel in between. She had carelessly thrown over a saree before bringing me here, her blouse was old and ill-fitting, I could see her cleavage clearly. Mom wore a puzzled expression.
“Does this happen often?” She asked the doctor who looked at her sideways, keeping the stroke steady.
“Injuries during orgasm are always risky.” Doctor began, “If proper care isn’t taken, it might lead to dysfunction and infertility.” Mom covered her face with her hands. She looked at me and ruffled my hair.
“Oh, you’re so much trouble, my dear.” She bent forward to kiss my forehead, her heaving bosom crushing into my hair. “Is this the only way?” She nodded to my cock, which the doctor was pumping and pressing her thumb on the tip to stop me from cumming early.
“This and medication. In case of sexual organs, it’s prudent to monitor and refresh them while recovering from an injury.” The doctor said. My mother gawped, but I was ready to cum. The doctor was reaching for a bowl with her free hand.
“How often?” Mom asked.
“Well, twice a day, with the medication.” The doctor said, holding up the vial, “Along with this oil, which keeps the organ healthy. The procedure is simple, keeping the blood circulating in the member while ensuring proper ejaculation.”
“And the medication?” I asked, they looked at me as if I was a petulant child. I could see mom’s nipples becoming erect under the pallu. I was bucking into the doctor’s hands while trying to smell mom’s tits.
“To be consumed with milk before the exercise.” Dr Vyas replied, “Once in the morning, once in the evening.”
“Can he keep It pumping tomorrow this long?” Mom asked, and I grew harder still, the pain flaring up in my member. I shut my eyes and groaned, burying my nose under mom’s blouse.
“I’m afraid not. A responsible adult has to carry out the task. Usually I don’t do this part.” I could hear the doctor, and I opened my eyes to stare at her. She was sweating, her nipples seemed hard as well. She was teasing me now, fondling my balls and keeping the tip shut. I reached my mouth and tried to bite mom’s nipple. She flinched and stared at me.
“I’m afraid his fixation with you has landed in this trouble.” Dr Vyas spoke softly, “You’ll have to carry out his exercises.” I bucked my hips violently in the doctor’s hands, she still wouldn’t let me cum.
“Let him breastfeed, it’ll calm him.” The doctor was the voice of reason. I had managed to pull down her pallu with my teeth, uncovering her cleavage and the sweat beads racing down her bosom. She instinctively understood and slipped her right boob under the blouse and shoved the nipple in my mouth.
I was in heaven, but I still wanted to remove her blouse so I could enjoy freely. The doctor saw my hand roaming around mom’s back and let the tip go. I had not been expecting this in the 10 seconds I had been feeding, but I instantly felt a thick rope fly out of my cock. Fortunately, Dr Vyas is a consummate professional and had the bowl ready at the right angle. The thick rope of my million possible children flew out and splattered across the metal bowl at unheard velocities. Some of it splattered and fell on Dr Vyas. She didn’t flinch, and held my cock towards the bowl.I came for what seemed an eternity and fell asleep sucking mom’s nipple.
When I came to, I was in the main bedroom, and the blinds were half open. The morning sun had caught my eye, and I noticed mom sleeping beside me. She wore a cream nighty which had rustled up along her thighs. Her left boob wasn’t tucked inside properly, I suspected that she breastfed me during the night.
I was naked, my cock was still hard under the sheets. I felt a strong urge to fuck her then and there. I tried to remember what happened after the doctor let me cum, but my mind was a blank slate. My breath smells foul, I abandoned the plan to fuck her and decided to brush. I slipped out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom. I switched on the light inside and saw my reflection in the wash basin mirror. I peed quickly and examined my cock. It was sore, red patches mixing in with blue ones, making it seem like a blotchy experiment.
Putting the toothpaste on the brush, I stepped back into the bedroom, watching mom’s ass as she heaved in sleep. What a fantastic turnaround. 24 hours ago, I was masturbating to her through a hole, hoping to remember it all for ages. But now, she was in bed with me, sleeping half naked and a doctor’s promise of bonafide sexual exercises together. Maybe I should wake her up.
I walk towards the bed, sitting beside her ass, contemplating the strong hips that birthed me. I pull up her nighty just a little, riding up her thighs. She’s still sleeping, which is a good thing or a bad thing depending on the kind of son you are. I had never done something so forward before, but I picked a spot and pulled up her nighty to see the pussy.Unfortunately, she was wearing panties. I stared at her camel-toe, unaware that she was waking up. I looked up and saw her mildly annoyed, frowning upon me and rubbing her eyes.
“Mom, the exercise.” I blubbered. What an idiot, she wakes up first thing in the morning with her son looking up the skirt and asking for a handjob. She was getting up though, her eyes searching and finding my throbbing erection.
“Is the pain better?” she asked, her cheeks growing red as I stood up to show her my cock.
“A little bit” I lied, the pain was almost gone. But I felt that this cock is going to be shoved somewhere in her, it’s up to her how she wants it. Mom felt it as well, and grabbed it casually, dragging me towards her.
“My, my” I don’t know if she was exclaiming about the blotches or it hardness, “Don’t you have to take medication first?”
“Yeah, right.” I said, “With milk.”
“Just wait here, I’ll warm some for you.” She got up, avoiding touching me otherwise, and stepped towards the door.I followed her, staring at her as she wiggled into the kitchen, the nighty reaching a respectable length down her thighs. I stood behind her, my cock pointing towards her ass as she checked the fridge for milk. Standing back up, she stumbled into my cock, which nestled up under her pussy. She got off and went towards the stove. This was enough to encourage me.
“What did the doctor say?” I followed her. Mom didn’t turn to face me when I pressed my dick in her ass. She lit the stove and placed the milk to heat.
“The doctor said……” she seemed a little out of breath as I placed my hands under her nighty and let them roam across her belly.
“What did she say?” I bit her earlobe and let my hand run across her bra, tweaking her nipples.
“that I help you manage these feelings.” She continued, “the injury is just a symptom of the love you feel I owe you.”
I turned her to face me, her hair were loose and fell dangerously close to the stove. I pulled her back and planted a kiss on her lips. She was responsive and I grabbed her by the ass and lifted up above my knee.
“You’re my favorite woman mom.” I placed her thong line on my cock. She was moist down there. “I wanna make love to you.”
“That’s what the doctor said” she placed her hand on my chest, pushing me away half-heartedly.
“What did she say?” I paused and held her in my grip, my cock nestled underneath her thong. Her face was puffy, a little out of breath, hair unravelling and falling down on her neck. Her cheeks were reddening at an alarming rate.
“She told me to find a womb for you to keep your……” she trailed off.
“Cock?” I added, thrusting it further into the soft mounds of flesh. Her nighty was in disarray, a line of cleavage deepening as I drew her closer.
“that it’d help nurse the veins back to health” she whispered, it was the only sound audible in the kitchen. My hands were already underneath her nighty. I lifted it up and she closed her eyes, her boobs heaving as the nipples poked out of the fabric. My cock had assumed a life of its own, and despite my hands being busy, it tried to force its way in her pussy. It took some of the panty with it as the tip parted the lips.
She moaned and her eyes grew wider. Her hands were still trying to hide the boobs, but I pulled them away and admired the view.
“What about the milk?” Mom pleaded, and I tore my eyes away from her nipples.
“I wish you still had that.” I grinned, pulling down her panty. I bent down and peeled it slowly down her legs, staring at the perfect orifice between her waxed legs. She turned her upper body around and fiddled with the stove.
“No dufus,” she laughed, “I mean your medication.”
The panties were down to her ankles but she made no move to step out of them. She turned around completely towards the stove, turning the gas off, leaving me to stare at her gigantic ass.
“Let the milk cool down for a while.” I whispered between her ass cheeks, as I buried my face into them. My nose bumped against her butthole, and I heard her gasp, she was easing herself onto my face. Readjusting my position, I darted my tongue towards the pussy lips. Grabbing her ass cheeks, I pulled her onto my tongue, penetrating her pussy with the strongest muscle in the body. Mom emitted an obscene moan which echoed around the house, I could hear her biting her lips.
Grabbing the shelf, she eased herself onto my face as a seat, I found her to be surprisingly light. The rest of my body fell away as I focused on my tongue, darting, twisting, slithering its way into the juicy walls. It felt like heaven, my whole body was numb with pleasure, though my cock had begun to ache. My left hand shot upwards to fondle her boob, while I found soft fabric clinging to her ankle. Must be the nighty. I pulled it towards me and placed it under my knees, my footing now stable, I grabbed her boobs with both hands and pulled myself deeper in, the tip of my nose wedged in along with the tongue, the scent of her pussy driving me crazy.
Mom couldn’t control herself anymore and shrieked as if she saw a scary cockroach in the store but somehow it turned her on as well. She let go of the shelf and floated in pleasure, while I grabbed her waist to keep it from breaking my jaw, nose and head bones. She wobbled upon me for a few seconds, my tongue still wedged inside, darting, drooping, unaware of the trouble rest of me was in.
Mom had settled into a steady rhythm of heavy moans and wasn’t paying attention to me. Unfortunately, my balance was so disturbed that I felt her falling upon me. Trying to ease myself off my knees and onto my back, I placed my ass carefully on the cold floor, letting her guide my head down. I pulled the nighty bunched up under me and spread it below my head and back.
My face was out of her for a moment as I saw up to her face, the boobs almost blocking the view. She smiled at me and grabbed my cock.
“Can you do that thing mom?” I asked as she lowered herself upon my face again, my view being blocked again.
“What thing?” she tugged my cock and I felt the throbbing pain flare again.
“The one where you rub my cock between your tits.” I whispered into her pussy but she got the message.
“I’ll do something better.” I was buried in her again. But I felt my cock being wrapped in two humongous, soft balloons who rubbed along the shaft, easing my pain away. I closed my eyes and relaxed as I felt her settle on top of me, our abdomen rubbing together in heat.
Her lips closed around the tip of my cock and I groaned into her vagina.The tongue teased the tip as she rubbed her boobs on my cock. I bucked forward, trying to insert it all at once, she was very accommodative. Her head bobbed up and down along my penis, licking and sucking in tandem.
Feeling closer to coming, my tongue sped up in excitement, I rubbed her clit above the pussy with my free hand. She grinded her pelvis on my face, her juices began to flow out and dribble down my chin. Mom grabbed my hair and responded by sucking furiously. Not wanting to come right away, I pulled out, feeling her orgasm shudder through her body into my mouth.
When I emerged, my nose and lips were drenched with her come, a blissful smile playing on her lips. I got up and slid beside her, sliding my cock in her pussy. She stopped me and motioned to get on top of her. Kissing along her body, I slid up and pressed my body against her.
When I reached her mouth, playing with our lips, I felt her grab my cock and guide towards her pussy. No more motivation needed, I slid easily up her valley, for the first time, feeling completely submerged in pleasure.
“Here,” she held up her legs in air, “put them on your shoulders.”
I followed her instructions, while thinking about all the unsexy things in the world, I did not want to come right away. Mom was good at matching my rhythm, opening and closing her legs at angles which drove me to greater heights of pleasure.
My hands were busy kneading her boobs, tweaking the nipples which had turned into turgid metal bullets, looking ready to lactate anytime.
I kissed her thighs for a while, but eventually I pulled her legs into normal position, leaning in to bury my face in her boobs and groan till orgasm. Her moans were getting louder again, she grabbed my hair and pulled me up to kiss her. She moaned while our tongues danced together, locking, freeing, sliding, twisting. My cock was locked in though and my million possible children seemed ready to come out.
“Can I come here?” I breathed in her face, pinching her nipples.
“It’s alright.” She whispered back, “You can come in me. Doctor said to maximize the time inside the womb.”
“Does that mean I don’t have to pull out later as well?” My cock was in pain again, I should not have humped so fast, but the pleasure had overwhelmed it.
“Exactly.” Mom said, raising her hips to match my strokes.
“I love you, mom.” I whispered and fell on top of her, the thick rope flying out again, squashing against the walls, travelling upstream. Her nails dug into my back, but she soothed it with the kissing, and let me fill her up with my spunk. The final bits dribbled off my cock, and I clung to her breasts and went to sleep.