“Do it, baby! That’s right, get it! Get it, baby! Take that ass! Take your mama’s ass!”
“Yeah? Is that good, Mom? You like that?”
“Oh, I fucking love it! I fucking love having my beautiful son railing my asshole, it’s where your cock belongs, baby. Use my tight little ass to make yourself cum. Creampie that ass! Fill it! Fucking fill it up!”
I groaned as I lost all control, emptying my balls deep into my mother’s asshole while I held her hips in place. I spasmed over and over again, letting out the huge amount of cream that had built up in my balls during our lengthy fuck session.
“Oh… oh my God baby… that’s so much… that feels like so much cum… so much…”
I continued thrusting in and out as her backdoor became more lubricated with each rope of semen I shot. A ring of cum bubbled up around the shaft of my cock as I thrust in and out. Mom looked back over her shoulder at me with a crooked grin.
“Good boy,” she said in her sultry purr. My cock twitched a few more times from the added arousal before I pulled out. Cum began to drip from her as she turned over and reclined against the pillows.
“Lie down with me, baby. I need to cuddle after that.”
I flopped down next to her and stared up at the ceiling. How was this my real life? How did I get so lucky? What cosmic lottery had I won that put me in this position - lying naked next to the hottest woman on the planet, having just emptied my balls into her most intimate hole.
We kissed for several minutes, occasionally pausing to simply look into one another’s eyes.
“I love you, baby.”
“I love you too, Mom. So much.”
We fell asleep with our bodies entwined, as we so often did. As we approached our first anniversary of living together as husband and wife, the passion hadn’t dulled one bit. We excelled at every aspect of our love - we experienced the perfect balance of sweet, teasing, romantic lovemaking and raw, intense, at times even brutal fucking. Inside and outside of the bedroom, we worshiped one another in every way imaginable. It was all part of what made this the most fulfilling relationship either of us had ever had.
I woke early the next morning, like usual. My ideal Saturday morning routine was to get up before the sun, enjoy the cool outside air on my two or three-mile jog, then come back, shower, and enjoy the rest of the morning with coffee and reading.
I heard the shower running upstairs around 7:30; Mom was awake. But I tried to focus on my book, fighting off intrusive, horny thoughts about what we would get up to together this morning.
Soon I heard her descending the steps. I gazed toward the bottom of the stairs, anticipating her divine form at any moment. She was in her white robe, wrapped tightly around her to conceal her physique, but my mind ran wild with what was underneath.
She smiled as she approached me at a slow, measured pace. Her tongue crept out of her mouth momentarily with a seductive flick as she held my eyes with hers.
“Good morning, handsome.” She continued making her way towards me, her gaze dropping to between my legs, where my cock was already hardening under my shorts.
Mom flopped down next to me on the couch, the top of her robe coming open just enough to reveal she had nothing on underneath.
“Stop staring and say good morning back to your mother,” she said with mock anger.
“Good morning, Mom,” I said as I leaned in for a kiss.
Our lips pressed together, followed shortly after by our tongues making contact. We held each other tight as we made out like teenagers for several minutes.
“Baby, baby, I swear I can still feel you in my ass from last night. You gave it to me.”
“So, are you saying no more ass today?”
“I didn’t say that…” she replied with a wicked grin. “You know that your mother is very experienced at taking anything you give her in any hole. I just mean that you fucked me so good. You always do.”
“Because I love you, and because you have the best body I’ve ever seen. I just can’t help but give you what you need.”
“Then give me more of this,” she said with a seductive grin as she groped my hard cock through my shorts.
I raised from the couch a bit to remove my shorts and boxers, letting my cock spring free as Mom slid down onto her knees in front of me.
“Mmm, there it is. I was fucking dreaming about this cock. This beautiful motherfucking piece of meat.” She kissed the swollen head tenderly, with a mother’s love, as she looked up at me. Her tongue traced a vein down to the base, then slowly back up to the head. I shivered with pleasure.
“Whose cock is this, baby? Who owns your cock?”
“You do, Mommy.”
“Whose ass got destroyed by this monster cock last night?”
“Yours. Yours Mommy.” I was barely able to respond as Mom throated me like a professional. She had only the slightest gag reflex as she slid me down her throat, but she pushed through it and ended up with her lips around the base of my cock.
I was paralyzed with pleasure as she slowly dragged her lips up my rock-hard shaft, eventually pulling all the way off with a pop and giving me a wicked smile. Then she plunged back down, all the way. Now she was just showing off what her talented throat could do.
My whole body quivered as she pleased me with her mouth. My hands held her head down gently as she sucked me with motherly affection. Just before I lost all control of my orgasm, she pulled back up and gripped the shaft of my cock firmly.
“Oh, no, no, no baby, you’re not going to cum already. I know I’ve trained you better than that.”
“I can’t help it. I have the sexiest mom on the planet and she’s deep-throating my hard cock.”
We kissed deeply. Her lips were slippery with spit from the sucking she had just been doing. She teased my cock head gently with her fingers, keeping me right on the edge.
“I need this in me,” Mom declared as she gave my dick a firm squeeze and got in position to straddle me. “I don’t care if you cum. I’m gonna keep riding you.”