Hunter’s Sexy Snippets

I awoke two hours later and found my mother still sprawled across my naked body, peacefully sleeping. I again admired her sexy body and gently caressed her, careful not to wake her. I smiled realizing that she was so content with her slut hole full of three loads of my cum, at least what hadn't leaked out of her well-fucked pussy. I wanted to stretch and try to ease my sore body but refused to move, knowing that I would wake her up.

Of course, when she was awake I would play the role that she longed for, but for now, I was content to let my beautiful mother sleep in my arms. I did relish the roles that she had fantasized about for us and looked forward to making my mother submit to all of my desires, knowing that she would love it all. It still amazed me that my own Mom was such a wanton slut for me, her son, but I enjoyed every second of it.

The way I made her admit her own incestuous desires and degradations made my cock come back to life. I loved the way she would dip her head in shame when I made her confess her sinful needs and wants. Seeing the abashed look in her eyes when she felt guilt for "forcing" her son to enter into this demeaning relationship made me want to do even more sinful things to her, especially since I knew that she was always soaking wet at the prospect. I wondered how many times she had orgasmed today with me. 6 times that I was sure of, but it was probably more than that.

My Mom had such a sensitive disposition that she had orgasmed as soon as I kissed her wet pussy lips. I smiled remembering how her pussy quivered around my hard cock when she orgasmed, which usually drove me to orgasm. I decided to use her own orgasms against her later, to prove how much of a wanton slut she was. Plus I wanted to tease and taunt her a lot more. I bet I could get her so worked up and painfully horny that she would beg me to fuck her deep and hard...not that I actually intended to deny her a release. But the prospect of getting her hot and bothered was tantalizing.

I was brought out of my musings by my mother's quiet moan and gentle stirring, as she snuggled closer to me. I continued to silently watch her until I saw her eyes flutter open. It was cute the way she seemed confused at first. She then dipped her head as she remembered her shameful incest with her poor son, who was only trying to help his Mom.

She finally looked up at me and shyly whispered out, "Hi, honey."

I continued to play the role of the determined but conflicted son, who had to tend to his mother's incestuous desires and depraved yearnings. I finally asked in a tentative tone, "Are you feeling better now, Mom?"

Mom was sufficiently abashed and ashamed at her behavior. She looked so pitiful as she looked up at me with such sorrow and remorse in her eyes. She finally nodded her head slowly and whispered out, "Yes, baby. I feel much better now."

I nodded and continued my look of worry and uncertainty, as I begn to sit us up. We slowly disentangled from each other and picked up our clothes in silence. I stood up off the bed and looked back at Mom, who was now sitting up and covering herself with her discarded yoga pants. She looked so sad and remorseful, as she stared up at me like she wanted me to say something comforting.

Knowing that what she really wanted was for me to continue in this role, I pointed to the wet spot in the crotch of her pants and on my sheets, saying "I think we could both use a shower, Mom. You go ahead and I'll take one after you. We should talk afterwards though."

She nodded silently, as she began to gather the rest of her clothes. She then quietly said, "I'll have to wash your beddings too, baby."

Nodding my head, I turned around and picked up the rest of my clothes as if I were still confused and overwhelmed by the turn of events. Mom quickly fled my bedroom and made her way to her shower. I smiled, as I realized that I wouldn't need this room anymore as I thought of Mom and I now sharing a bed. Although we should probably keep my bedroom as it is to keep up appearances, just in case we have guests. I finally stretched my tired muscles and sighed, as I enjoyed the new relationship my mother and I found ourselves in.

I shook my head, thinking about the complicated role I now had to play. I was obviously the one in charge. I called the shots and Mom certainly agreed. But I had also been able to convince her that it was really her fault that any of this was happening and that I was just going along with it out of my overwhelming compassion for her. We had each other right where both of us wanted.

Hearing her shower finally turn off (apparently she wanted to be extra clean for me), I walked to my bathroom and started my shower. I now left my bathroom door wide open, just in case she wanted a peak. I washed as usual and began to wonder if I should also move into the master bathroom. Mom's bathroom was much larger and could easily accommodate both of us and our personal care items. I would have to think about it.

Finally satisfied that I was thoroughly clean and feeling refreshed, I shut off the water and began to dry off. I had my back to the door and pretended not to notice her peeking in at my naked body. I was once again fully hard, so I have no doubt she enjoyed the image. Once she had scurried away, I left the bathroom completely naked and walk to my soon to be former bedroom to dress.

I then walked downstairs to find her rummaging around the kitchen. She was cutely standing on her tiptoes to reach a cup on the top-shelf. I took a moment to admire her physique squeezed inside a tight T-shirt and her preferred yoga pants. The yoga pants cling to her bubble butt beautifully. Smirking, I silently walked up behind her and leaned into her from behind. My hard cock was nestled perfectly between her ass cheeks.

She immediately froze at the feeling of her son's rock hard cock resting between her cheeks. I then acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary and simply pressed my hard cock into her from behind, as I reached over her head to grab her cup. I placed a kiss on her cheek as I always used to and added, "Here you go, Mom."

I then went to the fridge and began looking for what I'd like for lunch. I smiled as I watched her stay completely still, before taking some deep breaths to steady herself. Not finding anything of interest, I shut the fridge door and look at my frazzled mother. I casually asked, "Feeling better after the shower."

Mom turned to face me, still frazzled but clearly turned on by the look of how tightly she was squeezing her thighs. I smiled and nodded, telling her that I felt refreshed too. I then tilted my head in contemplation and asked, "Did you get all clean, Mom?"

She immediately blushed and dipped her head, as she quickly nodded. I then walked towards her and placing my hands on her hips, said "I think I should make sure that you are sufficiently clean, don't you? I mean, I'm the one who is going to be licking your pussy. Are you sure you are nice and clean? Why don't you turn around for me, and I'll make sure that your slut hole is all clean."

Mom was unable to speak as she let me turn her around so that she was facing the kitchen island. I placed her hands on the island and had her bend over so that her chest and head lay on the island as well. Her bubble butt was sticking out quite nicely in this position. I stepped behind her and ran my hands over her ass cheeks, causing her to moan quietly. I then dropped to my knees behind her and pulled her yoga pants and thong down to her ankles in one swift pull.

Mom gasped at the suddenness of being pantsed by her own son but remained still as she had been instructed. I admired her bubble butt in front of my face and had the strong desire to run my tongue over both cheeks, place a few gentle bites, or tender kisses, but I refrained. I had her spread her legs to give me better access to her slut hole. I was rewarded by hearing another quiet moan as the cool air hit Mom's hot pussy.

I then gently ran my finger between her pussy lips and then dipped it inside her. I moved my finger around like I was actually inspecting her slut hole. I complimented her on how clean her slut hole was and what a nice job she had done getting herself clean again. I could already feel her pussy begin to really get wet, but ignored it and her quiet moans for now. I then spread her cheeks auto reveal her puckered asshole. Mom had not expected this and she jumped slightly and tried to clench her cheeks back together.

Having none of this, I firmly stated "No, no. Mom, I have to make sure both of your slut holes are nice and clean."

She relaxed once again, but her breathing picked up as she felt my finger probe around her puckered hole. I pretended that her asshole was just to tight to accommodate my finger, so I had to try something else. She gasped loudly and almost jumped up onto the kitchen island when she felt my warm wet tongue pressing into her puckered asshole. I used the same technique with my tongue, acting like I was inspecting her asshole. I even made muffled noises of satisfaction, showing her that her asshole was nice and clean too. I then removed my tongue from her asshole, before placing a quick kiss to her spit slick puckered hole. I saw her asshole flex and relax several times and had the notion that her asshole was winking at me. I then told her how clean both of her slut holes were and how happy I was that she had cleaned herself so thoroughly.

Motherslut mumbled out a soft "thank you" as she continued to lean over the kitchen island. I smirked at her complete submission and obvious state of arousal. I could clearly see her pussy juices collecting on her pussy lips. Deciding I would tease and taunt my horny mother, I pressed my finger back between her pussy lips and hummed in surprise.

I moved my finger all the way between her very wet pussy lips and said, "You're wet again. Your pretty little pussy is all hot and needy, isn't it, Mom?"

Mom breathed out a tentative, "Yes."

I gripped her ass cheeks tightly to keep her asshole and pussy exposed, as I asked, "Did your pussy get so hot and wet from having my tongue in your asshole, Mom?"

Mom nodded as she admitted, "Yes, honey."

Wanting to tease her more, I ran my tongue from her clit, between her pussy lips, and across her asshole. I moaned in satisfaction as I complimented, "You do have a very delicious asshole and pussy, Mom. I guess it's not an issue for me to tend to your asshole as well as your pussy."

I began slowly trailing a teasing finger from her clit, through her pussy lips, and over her asshole, as I continued, "You're so sensitive to my touches, aren't you, Mom? I guess a slut like you loves being touched and licked whenever possible. Your pussy is so smooth and pretty, Mom. I have enjoyed licking and kissing your pussy to make you orgasm. You seem to really enjoy when I lick your puckered little asshole. I bet your asshole is almost as sensitive as your needy pussy."

Mom was almost beyond the ability to speak at this point. Her asshole was clinching and relaxing in front of me and her pussy was almost dripping wet. As rubbed her clit and asshole at the same time, she whined out pitifully, "Baby, please."

I smiled as I teased, "Please what, Mom?"

Mom finally breathed out, "Honey, I need you inside me."

I then turned her around to face me and looked up at her as I asked, "You want me inside your slut hole again, Mom?"

Mom nodded quickly as she bit her lower lip and looked down at me pleadingly. As I ran my hands up her thighs and gripped her ass cheeks to hold her pussy close to my face, I smiled reassuringly and placed my warm mouth on my motherslut's wet and needy pussy. Mom moaned loudly and pressed her crotch against my face as I licked deep inside her slut hole.

Mom cried out in amazing pleasure as she felt my tongue plunge into her needy pussy. Her head was thrown back and both of her hands had grabbed the edges of the kitchen island for support. She finally managed to look down and made eye contact with me, as I continued to give her the depraved attention she so desperately needed. Smiling in Mom's most sultry way, she attempted to show me her gratitude for my amazing oral skills. She then brought one hand down to gently stroke my hair, as I continued to lick deep inside her pussy. Deciding that I wouldn't stop until Mom orgasmed at least twice, I set to work exploring every inch of the inside of my her pussy. Mom's slut hole was already free-flowing with pussy juices, all of which I gratefully swallowed. Enjoying the way she reacted to various locations inside her pussy, I concentrated on one that clearly was her favorite. Mom almost collapsed as her muscles suddenly clinched tightly, causing her to jerk forward violently.

Then with a scream of absolute bliss, she threw her head backward and pressed her chest out. I felt like a flood had been released from my Mom's pussy directly into my mouth. I had to close my eyes and concentrate on swallowing every drop of her precious nectar. I opened my eyes to see her once again looking down at me with a blissful smile on her face as she stroked my head.

I held her gaze as I pulled my tongue from her pussy before placing a kiss to her pussy lips. Making her believe I was done, I brought my face from her pussy then quickly latched my lips around her sensitive clit. Her reaction was instantaneous. Her legs went completely stiff and her hand that had been gently stroking my head now gripped my hair tightly. Her eyes shut and her face scrunched up, as the sudden assault on her clit began.

I had an ass cheek in each hand, holding my mother in place. In truth I have always enjoyed giving oral sex, so once again sucking my mother's clit was a dream come true. I just had to remember to stay in character, otherwise, our kinky incest might not be as fun. I was gripping her ass cheeks tightly and pulling her into my face, as I continued to suck her swollen clit. Smiling around her clit I moved one hand between her ass cheeks and trailed a finger over her puckered hole. Mom cried out again as I began teasing her asshole with my finger as I continued to suck her clit. Seeing her finally open her eyes to look back down at me, I mumbled around her clit, "You're such a dirty slut, Mom. You're getting off on having me suck your clit as I finger your asshole. I bet you cum hard for me."

I so enjoyed making motherslut wet and horny and then chastising her for her incestuous degradation. Mom was gasping for breath as she gazed down at me. Her chest was heaving as her hips suddenly bucked violently against my face. She grunted through clinched teeth as she seemed to fight to hold eye contact with me as she orgasmed. I felt another flood of motherslut's juices flow from her pussy and down my chin. Feeling motherslut's hand loosen from her grip of my hair, I watched her determined expression morph into her now customary sultry smile of bliss and pleasure. I wondered if she would ever be sure of herself enough for her to take the initiative and be more domineering. Sure she got vocal and very worked up during sex, but I just could see my mother being able to order me to pleasure her sexually. But I wasn't complaining.

Mom's hips began to buck forward and her moans began to rise in volume again. I recognized the beginning of her build-up to orgasm. Remembering how I had driven her crazy last time, I began to graze my teeth over her swollen clit. Mom reacted in just the way I wanted. She threw her head back, went completely rigid, and cried out in pleasure. I sucked her clit slower now and let her ride out her orgasm. Her chest was heaving again and her legs shook, as she tried to calm herself.

I then drew back before placing my customary kiss to her clit. Standing up, I looked at her with a crooked smile and I licked my lips as I said, "There you go, Mom, that should hold you for a little while."

Mom was unable to say anything as she was still reeling from her orgasm. She simply held my gaze and smiled adorably as she panted for breath.

I decided it was time for me to have done fun, so I leaned back against the kitchen island and looked at my mother as I said, "I think it's time for you to return the favor, Mom."

She was just now catching her breath and looked at me confused as I ordered, "Get on your knees, slut."

My tone and clear order seemed to snap her back to reality. She slowly sank to her knees in front of me. I then rubbed my obviously hard cock through my pants, as I taunted "You want this hard cock, don't you, slut? You want to feel your son's hard cock slide into your mouth and stretch your lips. I bet you love the feeling of sucking my cock. I bet you get wet just thinking about it. You're such a dirty slut, that I bet you could make yourself orgasm just my sucking my hard cock. Do you like it when I cum in your mouth, Mom? Do you enjoy swallowing your own son's seed?"

Mom was obviously getting very worked up. She clearly wanted to suck my hard cock and swallow my cum. She agreed with everything I said, with an obvious lustful and pleading look on her face. She finally began to plead and beg me to let her suck my hard cock. Finally deciding I had teased and taunted enough, I relented by saying "Ok, slut, unzip my pants."

She raised her hands to my zipper and slowly pulled it down. I then added, "Take out my hard cock."

Mom reached into my pants and gently maneuvered my rock hard cock out of my pants. She looked longingly at my hard cock as she let her fingers trail over my skin. I let her stare at it and smirked as she licked her lips. I then tensed my groin muscles, causing my hard cock to bounce in front of her face. Motherslut finally looked up at me with pleading eyes as she wrapped her hand around my hard cock and began to gently stroke me. She held my gaze looking up at me fearful that I might just be teasing her, but pleading for me to order her further. I smirked down at her as I said "Ok slut, you may suck my cock and swallow and cum. I want to see how grateful you can be. Why don't you show me how much of a cock sucking slut you are."

Mom's eyes were practically glazed over, as she heard my dirty talk. No doubt about it, she was soaking wet. With my permission given, she attacked my hard cock with all of her skill and energy, I was actually amazed at how much she had held back the other times she had sucked my cock. I had to use all my concentration to remain standing and all of my self-control, to appear unaffected by my her amazing oral skills. I made a mental note to always be sitting or laying down when my mother gave me a blowjob. She had her right hand stroking my cock shaft while massaging my balls with her left hand.

I continued to watch my mother suck my hard cock with enthusiasm and gusto. I felt my balls tingle when she moaned around my cock. Mom's cheeks and lips were stretched out by the sheer girth of my cock, making her resemble a chipmunk with its cheeks full of acorns. I smiled at the image. She seemed to take on a very passionate exuberance as she bobbed her head faster and faster. Her moans became almost frantic and I started to worry that she was gagging herself.

She then seemed to go completely rigid and forced her mouth all the way down my hard cock until her nose was smashed against my dick root. Feeling my hard cock head slip into her throat was an amazing feeling. Mom never even gagged once. Her whole body then shook and she let out a muffled cry. I could tell from experience that my mother had just orgasmed simply by sucking my cock. She had never even touched her pussy or breasts. All her pleasure had come from giving her son a blowjob.

Mom then withdrew her mouth back up my cock and resumed her sucking. She looked up into my eyes as she continued to suck my cock and I smiled down at her as I said, "You're a natural cock sucker, Mom. You're definately the best I've ever experienced. I've never had a woman orgasm just from sucking my cock. You must really be a slut for my hard cock if you can do that. Are you turned on by fucking me, having me lick your pussy, and sucking my cock, Mom? Does the depravity of incest make your pussy tingle? I bet your pussy is still soaking wet. How hot and horny do you get when you feel my hot cum filling you up?" 

Mom moaned in pleasure around my cock as she enjoyed my taunts and dirty talk. She now seemed less frantic, but much more sensual. I felt her tongue licking up and down my cock shaft as her head bobbed back and forth. She seemed to really enjoy sucking and licking my cock head. I wondered what it would be like to get her in a 69. Having her lay on top of me and sucking my hard cock with her wet pussy in my face as I licked and sucked her pussy, and sucked her clit. I thought of lifting my head to run her tight little asshole and feeling her squeal around my cock.

This image made my orgasm begin to build. I smirked as I looked down, saying "Mom, I'm going to cum. I'm about to fill your mouth with my hot seed. You want that don't you. You want to feel my cock shoot a big load of your son's cum right over your tongue. I bet you can't wait to swallow every drop, like a good slut."

My lustful mother continued to suck my hard cock until I moaned loudly as I felt my cock erupt in a geyser of hot cum. Mom just moaned in pleasure and increased her suction while she stroked my cock shaft harder with her hand, desperate to milk my hard cock of all of my cum. Satisfied that she had swallowed all the cum I was going to give her, she let my cock fall from her mouth and looked up at me with a cute little proud smile on her face.

I smirked down at my mother and grabbed my cock. I wiped my cock head against her lips. Mom continued to smile and licked her lips before placing a kiss on my cock head. I taunted her, saying "Mom, you just orgasmed without touching yourself. You came just from sucking your son's hard cock. And then you swallowed my cum with a smile on your face."

Mom surprised me by continuing to proudly smile as she said, "That's because I'm a dirty slut that isn't happy unless I have my sweet son's hard cock inside me. I love feeling your hot cum spraying into my slut holes. I'm a dirty slut of a mother that gets off on being my baby's fuck hole and cum bucket."

I smiled down at my cute mother, loving her declaration. I gently stroked her beaming face with my fingers. I continued to smile as I said, "Mmm...I'm glad that you understand our new son and slut relationship. I think you can already see the benefits and satisfaction that we both will enjoy."

I then looked down at my half-hard cock then back at my mother, saying "Now why don't you be a good Mom and put that back where you found it. I think you've had enough reward for now."

Mom didn't disappoint, she carefully grabbed my cock and maneuvered it back into my pants, before zipping me back up. I then offered her my hand and pulled her to her feet. Mom was still beaming as she bent over and pulled up her yoga pants and thong. I could already feel my cock now fully hard again and tenting my pants, just at the sight of my mother's beautiful naked bubble butt on display in front of me. Deciding to get her to voice more of her desires and fantasies, I took her by the hand and led us both into the living room.

I sat on the couch and I indicated she that kneel between my legs, which she did without a second thought. I looked down at my mother and looking like I was uncomfortable with the conversation said, "I need to understand where all of this came from, Mom. I want you to tell me when all of these incestuous urges and desires started. "

Mom continued to stare up at me with a slightly embarrassed look on her face. Mom knew that all she wanted was to be her own son's personal fuck toy and cum dump. She wanted her son to use her slut holes whenever he desired, she silently vowed to never refuse any request or sexual want of mine. She truly wanted to replace my desire for any other woman but knew that far fetched. She was trying to wrap her head around her own incessant incestuous need to fuck her own son. Knowing that trying to answer my questions and explain herself was the best way to keep me all to herself.

She described her indecent thoughts to me in great detail. She admitted to not knowing exactly when her incestuous urges started but said that when I started to fill out and become a man, she had certainly begun to admire my body and fantasize about me. She even admitted to trying to purge her incestuous desires using erotica, though she didn't actually admit to writing her own erotica and using the two of us as her main characters. I listened intently and kept my face calm, but serious. I would ask a question here and there if only to show her that I was listening. She admitted to masturbating while thinking about me and thinking about us together. She didn't go into details, but I could tell that her favorite fantasies fell in line with her erotic stories involving me dominating her.

By now Mom had explained everything up until last Friday night, her "first transgression" as she described it. Her own guilt at molesting me in my sleep was weighing so heavily on her that she never even suspected that I had been teasing her with my body for months now or that I had purposefully acted out a scene from her own erotic stories, just to make her hot and bothered. As she described her thoughts and feelings of her incestuous actions last Friday, she didn't realize that she had placed her hands on my crotch and begun to gently rock back and forth. I pretended not to notice, but not only was she rubbing my painfully hard cock through my pants, but she was also rubbing her pussy through her tight yoga pants against her heels.

I nodded and continued to act like I felt embarrassed at the memories, as my mother described this past week and last night's "transgression" in thorough detail. Her description of sucking my hard cock was clearly having an effect on her. I suppressed a smirk, as I knew I would be able to use this against her and make both of our pleasure that much more intense. Mom was now describing being caught by me and how humiliated she had been and how scared she was of losing me. I continued to silently and sullenly nod at my mother's descriptions, playing my part as the poor sweet son that was forced to tend to his own mother's incestuous urges.

I finally decided to step in and add to her degradation, as I suddenly looked surprised at my mother's actions. I looked from her face to my crotch and then back to her face in absolute astonishment that she was rubbing my now rock hard cock through my pants even as she was describing how it felt to molest me in my sleep.

Mom finally realized what she was in fact doing both to her son and her pussy, even if she did do all of it unconsciously. She looked adequately horrified and ashamed at her actions, but I asked "Mom, are you getting yourself worked up again? Are you trying to get me worked up, Mom?"

Mom looked suitably embarrassed and abashed by her actions and my questions. She attempted to apologize, by saying "Baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I was..."

But I cut her off. I had seen the obvious dark wet spot in her yoga pants and knew I had her right where I wanted her. I pointed down at her crotch and said calmly, "Your wet again, Mom. I think you get horny talking about everything we've done. I bet your needy pussy is wet at the thought of having your way with me again, isn't it, you slut?"

Mom looked down at her crotch and gasped at the obvious wet spot. She cutely attempted to cover it up with her hands as she continued to kneel before me. Her face the absolute definition of shock, humiliation, and shame, but most of all fear. I said in a calm but dominant tone, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not mad or upset with you. I told you I would always take care of your needs and desires. And you certainly know how to turn me on as well."

I made it a point to prominently show my motherslut my extremely hard cock. The effect was obvious, I watched Mom lick her lips in lust. She kept her head down so I couldn't see the look in her eyes, but every now and then she would peak up at my face gauging my mood. She was the portrait of a sexual submissive, as she knelt at my feet. When she peaked up at me again, I smiled soothingly and held her gaze as I ordered camly, "Stand up, Mom. I want to see how wet you've made yourself."

Mom immediately stood up in front of me, her extremely wet crotch now right in my face, though she did attempt to keep her hands in front of her wet spot. I quickly moved her hands away and gently felt her wet spot, causing her to instantly moan in pleasure. I ignored her moans as I continued to tease her pussy and clit through her pants as if I were inspecting her. When I looked back up at her face, she had the wherewithal to drop her head and look abashed and ashamed at her reaction. She once again sobbed out a pitiable, "Baby, I'm so sorry."

I smiled reassuringly at my mother's obvious desires. I looked back down at my hand at her crotch and said, "Well I can't really tell anything like this. You should probably take your pants and panties off so I can have a better look."

I said this sounding as clinical as I could. Mom slowly pulled her pants and panties down her legs. I marveled at how she had to wiggle her sexy hips to get her tight pants over her beautiful bubble butt and sexy thighs. I then grabbed my mother's hand to chivalrously steady her as she stepped out of her pants and panties. She now stood in front of me naked from the waist down, except for her white sock which for some reason added to the cuteness of her sexy appearance. She then dropped her hands to cover her pussy from my view, looking ashamed at her own body's reaction to her son. I pulled her hands aside to properly expose my mother's obviously wet pussy. I could actually see her juices collecting on her pussy lips, making them shine and sparkle when the light hit them just right.

I then reached my hand forward and ran my fingers between my mother's pussy lips. She stiffened at my touch but was able to hold in any moans or other sounds of pleasure. I let my fingers trail up and down her pussy lips and continuously graze over her clit. Mom must have been using all of her self control because she never made a sound.

I took my hand away and brought my fingers, now slick with my mother's pussy juices to my face. I smelled them like I was gauging a fine wine. Then I looked her in the eyes as I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean. I loved and savored the taste of my mother's pussy juices. My fingers now clean, I looked up at her and matter-of-factly said, "You're wet again, Mom. I guess we'll have to deal with this."

Mom had silently watched my every move and reaction, as I investigated her wet pussy. She knew that her slut hole would be soaking wet and was beside herself with lust after I had inspected her pussy so thoroughly. She had bit her lower lip to keep her wanton moans of pleasure at bay, as I had inspected her pussy lips. Mom had almost lost control when she watched me smell and then suck my fingers clean of her pussy juices. She had felt both ashamed and insanely horny as she watched me sucking her pussy juice. Her incestuous urges had nearly gotten the best of her and only her natural submissive nature had stopped her from pouncing me.

Looking back up at mother's face, I did my best to not show how turne don and excited I was. Mom had a look of sorrow and shame on her face as she looked down at me. I finally said, "Mom, your slut hole is dripping wet and in your present state I doubt you would be able to finish this conversation. I guess I could lick your pussy and suck your clit again, or let you suck my hard cock, but neither of those seems to keep you or your slut hole satisfied for very long. I think the only way to get you past this is to have you fuck herself on my hard cock until you are fully satiated of your incestuous urges."

Mom nodded silently, as she secretly hid her own excitement at being able to fuck her son again. She silently thought back to this morning when she had offered herself and her body to her wonderful son to use as his personal fuck toy and cum receptacle. She desperatly wanted to show her son how grateful she was. Without needing any further encouragement or instructions, she leaned forward and began removing my pants. She had now become accustomed to the fact that I so rarely wore underwear at home, so she was unsurprised when my hard cock sprang free of my pants when she lowered them off my thighs. Discarding my pants, Mom then climbed up my body and straddled my hips, moaning softly as she felt my hard cock rub against her pussy lips.

Without saying another word, and finally meeting my gaze, she reached between her legs and grabbed my hard cock to guide it into her needy slut hole. Felling my hard cock begin to slide into her pussy, Mom moaned again quietly. She then slowly lowered herself all the way down the length of my hard cock, until my hard cock was balls deep in her pussy and she was comfortably sitting on my lap. Mom then looped her arms around my neck and clasped them together for stability and to hold herself closer to me. She then moaned softly in surprise and held my gaze as she felt my hands grab her ass cheeks. She gasped when she saw the look of possessiveness on my face, as she began to ride my hard cock.

Mom was rolling her hips to force my hard cock to work her slut hole just right. I paid attention to her reactions as my hard cock hit different spots inside her, I wanted to know exactly what drove my mother crazy. She began to moan louder and louder but whimpered at some unknown thing. She then took her hands from around my neck and quickly pulled her shirt and bra off in one swift motion. Her luscious breasts were now free and right in front of my face.

Mom then started massaging and rubbing her breasts, which drove her wild. Her hips began to move faster and with more force. She suddenly let go of her breasts, grabbed my hands from her ass cheeks, and placed them on her breasts. She looked into my eyes with such wanton desire and shameful need, as she begged "Please, baby."

I nodded with a smirk as I took over for her and began massaging her breasts, rubbing my thumbs along the underside of her breasts (which she absolutely loved), and tweaking her nipples from time to time (causing her to cry out in pleasure). She then replaced her arms around my neck and clasped her hands together.

Mom was really working herself up into a frenzy that was causing the whole couch to shake. Her head was thrown back and her mouth wide open as she moaned loud and deep in pleasure. I could already tell that she was on the verge of a powerful orgasm, so I decided to help more. Knowing how much she loved hearing my dirty talk, I said, "Look at yourself, Mom. You're such a dirty slut that your about to cum with your son's hard cock buried in your pussy. I bet your pussy juices explode over my cock when you orgasm. Did you ever imagine you would be such a depraved mother that you would take so much pleasure from fucking your own son?"

Mom moaned louder as she looked me in the eyes again with a look of determination and sheer lust on her face. She was obvioulsy past the point of caring about her actions as her pleasure mounted. I smiled deviously as I dropped my head to her breasts and began kissing them and sucking her hard nipples. She grabbed my head and held me in place as she slammed her slut hole down on my hard cock so hard that it actually hurt my balls. She then went completely rigid as all her muscles went tight. She screamed so loud that I was sure it could be heard outside, not that I cared. I was amazed at the intensity of her orgasm.

I continued to suck and lick her nipples as she slowly relaxed and began to move her hips back and forth again. Mom then stroked my head and breathed out huskily, "Baby, I want to feel you cum inside my slut hole. I'm not going to stop until you breed Mommy's pussy. I need it so bad, baby. Please cum for me!"

I only nodded and was thankful that she couldn't see my face because I'm almost positive that my eyes rolled back into my head just by hearing her beg. Mom moaned in pleasure and continued to ride my hard cock as I teased and sucked her luscious breasts and nipples. I then moaned around her nipple as she clinched her slut hole around my hard cock. I secretly wished I had my phone aimed at her pussy, so I could see how wet she was and watch her ride my cock. I smirked and filed that idea away for a future date.

Mom then began to pick up speed again until it was actually difficult for me to keep my mouth on her nipples. She was moaning again, but now her moans were higher pitched. I finally had to give up and pull my head back, because I could no longer keep her nipples between my lips. I kept my hands on her breasts and nipples and continued to stimulate her just the way she loved. I gazed at my mother's face and could tell that she was lost in her haze of incestuous pleasure. Her eyes were shut and she was biting her lower lip in a very cute way.

Her bubble butt was smacking against my lap as she increased her speed. Her arms began to shake and I felt her pussy quiver, which sent tingles running through my hard cock and straight to my balls. I moaned deeply, which seemed to arouse and encourage her even more. She moaned along with me. Her moans were still high pitched and growing faster as she continued to work herself into another frenzy.

I had to fight to keep my eyes open, to watch my mother in her current state of passion. I could feel my orgasm building quickly and wondered if I should announce it to her or just let her be surprised by it. My choice was taken from me as another quiver shot through Mom's pussy. I gripped her breasts tightly and pinched both of her nipples, as my hard cock exploded inside her slut hole.

This seemed to really surprise and arouse my mother, who went rigid again and cried out as her whole body shook in orgasm. This must have been a particularly powerful orgasm because she suddenly went silent. Her head was thrown back, mouth open wide in a silent scream, and her eyes wide open but seeing nothing. She shook uncontrollably for at least thirty seconds, before collapsing back against me.

Mom buried herself against me and continued to shake, as she tried to catch her breath. Her hands fell from around my neck and began to hug herself to my naked body. I felt her nuzzle her face against my neck and shoulder as she let her pleasure roll through her body. She moaned softly against my neck, before lifting herself back up to a seated position. She had a very cute look on her face that showed her satisfaction and exhaustion.

I was panting along with her as we enjoyed our post-orgasm high. She brought her hand to my face and gently stroked my features, enjoying the closeness that we now found ourselves in. Still feeling blissed out and exhausted at the same time, Mom whispered out longingly, "Baby, you make me cum so hard. I love feeling your hot cum exploding inside of me. I'll never get enough of you, honey."

I silently smiled as I let my hands trail from her breasts down to her ass cheeks. I squeezed them in my hands as I replied, "I think you enjoy hearing my dirty talk too, Mom. I think it excites you when I talk about how depraved and perverted you are for fucking me. Does your pussy tingle when I talk dirty to you, Mom?"

Mom smiled in embarrassment, as she replied, "Yes, baby, your dirty talk makes mommy's orgasms so much more enjoyable."

I nodded silently and trailed my fingers over her ass cheeks as I gazed into her eyes. Inside I was smirking and already planning our next several sessions of incest. Mom had taken every baited trap I had set for her and was now completely under my control. She even thinks that she is the one that is making our sexual choices. Although I did have to admit, I had taken several of the scenarios from her own written stories of incestuous erotica. Mom had a very active and creative imagination when it came to her fantasies of incest.

 She then stated that she needed to get up and go freshen up. I nodded silently as she slowly lifted herself off my lap and stood up. She then silently gathered her clothes and rushed upstairs to clean up. I smirked behind her back at her attempt to give me some space as if I needed any space. I moaned and stretched when she had left the room, as I wiped myself off with my T-shirt. I considered putting the shirt back on to taunt my her with evidence of her perversion but decided against it when I saw just how much of our collective juices were now staining my shirt. I smiled when I thought about Mom's reaction to finding my now soiled T-shirt in the laundry and wondered is she would be proud of her success at incest or ashamed for forcing me into it.

I quickly changed shirts and then smirked again, hearing Mom's shower running. Apparently, she had remembered my last comment on her cum filled slut hole the last time I had filled her pussy with my seed. I had no doubt she was thoroughly washing her tight little asshole too, just in case. While I waited for Mom to finish her shower, I made a large smoothie (one that I know she loved) and settled on the couch to relax and watch some Netflix. Not long afterward, she came back downstairs, fresh and clean from the shower. I looked over at her and silently smiled in greeting, before I continued drinking my overly large smoothie on the couch. In my brief glance at her, I had noticed the way her skin was still a little red and shiny from her hot shower. Knowing that she would probably want something cold to drink I waited for her to fall into my next trap.

Mom did not disappoint. Noticing my drink and recognizing what it was, she timidly asked, "Is there any more of that left in the blender, baby?"

I looked up and shook my head. I watched her face fall in disappointment, but I quickly added "No, sorry. But there's plenty in here if you want to just share."

Mom beamed an adorable smile and came to join me on the couch. I moved my arm to allow her to lean against my side and handed her the large cup with one straw. She immediately snuggled into my side and took the cup, moaning as she drank from my straw. She then passed it back to me and we settled into a very normal routine of passing the cup back and forth until we had finished. I had made my usual amount that was enough for both of us and that we had usually split between two cups, but this gave us the excuse to sit together on the couch in a more organic way. Mom could even pretend that everything was normal between us. Even as I waited to spring the next trap.

Mom and I finished the smoothie and settled in for a relaxing afternoon. I smirked thinking about how quickly all this had occurred. She sighed and relaxed further into my body, as I lifted my arm and let her snuggle closer. She placed her head and arm on my chest and I felt her fingers begin to gently trace over my abs. She had always loved to trace her fingers over my six-pack and make cute jokes about my chiseled physique.

Deciding that it was time to spring my next trap on my her, looking down at the peaceful expression on her face I suddenly said "I think now is a good time to finish our earlier conversation, Mom."

She stiffened and I saw a blush appear on her face, even as she squeezed her thighs tightly together. She silently nodded and I couldn't help but smirk that even now she was getting wet. I restarted the conversation by saying, "Mom, I believe you were explaining to me about sucking my cock in my sleep and how you felt when I caught you. Why don't you start from there. I'd also like to hear how it made you feel when I make you orgasm by licking your pussy, sucking your clit, and tongue fucking your tight little asshole. You seem to really get off on covering my face with your pussy juices, Mom."

I was already rock hard again and had intentionally been very descriptive and crude in my analogy, in order to make Mom even more turned on. I knew that during her explanations, with a little help from me, she would get herself worked up. I wanted to lick her pussy and suck her clit until she orgasmed multiple times. I just needed the proper context and opportunity to make my mother feel like it was her doing and that I was still just tending to her needs and desires.

Mom sighed and began to quietly explain her reasoning and thoughts behind our incestuous activities. She remained embarrassed, but I could tell she greatly enjoyed the memories. She described sucking my hard cock, as she masturbated. How she had felt when she orgasmed with my hard cock in her mouth. She seemed to really enjoy describing how she felt as I came in her mouth. Mom explained that she had hoped that her sucking my cock while I was awake was at least a little better than sucking my hard cock when I was asleep and oblivious.

She described being overly horny and depraved in her reasoning for straddling my face and making me perform oral sex on her. She described in great detail how dirty and depraved it had made her feel to force that upon her own son. She squeezed her thighs together very tightly, as she described orgasming on my face as soon as I kissed her pussy lips, then when I tongue fucked her slut hole, and finally sucked her clit. She told me about how those orgasms were faster and more powerful than any others that she had ever experienced before. Mom described rubbing her sensitive breasts and pinching her nipples while she sat on my face.

I considered stopping her there, as I could see she was pressing her thighs so tightly together that they were actually shaking. I could also feel her rock hard nipples poking me. I knew I could get what I wanted right then, but decided to let her get even more worked up. I wondered if she would start to rub my body or her own erotically, as she had before when she described molesting me in my sleep. I smirked as I knew that she would definitely get more worked up when she began to describe me actually fucking her sweet wet pussy.

She seemed to try to calm herself down and take a deep breath, as she began to describe how she felt when she guided my rock hard cock into her slut hole the first time. She still wasn't looking at me, and that's probably the only reason she hadn't lowered her hand between her legs and begun to actually masturbate as she described the earlier incestuous events. I had noticed that she seemed to get lost in my eyes and became unaware of everything else that was happening to her, even if she was the one doing it. I smiled, knowing that I had that level of power and control over my mother.

She took another deep breath and continued her very precise and intricate description of her feelings as she felt my "long and thick" hard cock stretch her slut hole. Her fingers stroking my abs seemed to be rubbing me in the same ways as she rubbed her clit. I smirked again as I made a mental note to have her masturbate in front of me sometime. Her descriptions of how she felt to "finally ride my big thick cock" were painfully vivid. She again commented on being overly horny and too perverted at the time as her way of trying to explain her actions.

Dropping the attempt to explain herself with a sorrowful sigh, she continued her description of fucking herself to orgasm on my cock. I began to gently stroke her head, as she described her feelings and actions, to calm her nerves somewhat while making sure she continued with her story. My new strategy seemed to work, Mom stopped pausing and attempting to explain her actions, but continued to describe what she felt and what we did. I also noted that her fingers continued to rub my abs and she continued to press her thighs together.

Coming to her description of how she felt when I came inside her and her own orgasm, Mom snuggled closer into my side so she was now practically sprawled halfway on top of me. I smiled feeling her crotch come to rest against my side. She hadn't started to rub herself against me yet, but I knew that she would start soon enough. Besides she had only now gotten to describing me rolling us over and fucking her missionary style.

As I looked down at her, I saw her face was flushed and her eyes were staring off in front of us like she was seeing what she described. Mom cutely began biting her lower lip as she described my "deep and hard" fucking of her slut hole. She admitted to orgasming at least three times when I was on top of her, apparently putting her in the missionary position was a sure way to achieve multiple orgasms. She then blushed as she sheepishly admitted that having her son put her in that position probably added a lot to her achieving that many orgasms.

By this point, Mom had begun to slowly hug herself to me. She wasn't grinding against me yet, but she seemed desperate for whatever contact with me as she could get. She freely admitted to being "a little fuzzy" on her memory of me putting her on her hands and knees to fuck her doggie style, apparently at that time she hadn't yet recovered from her last orgasm. I smiled as she attempted to describe what she did remember. She was able to describe in minute detail how she felt when I was fucking her doggie style, but getting into that position was a mystery to her.

She described feeling my hands gripping her hips and pulling her back, as I thrust my hard cock deep into her slut hole. She described the sex as "a deep and hard punishment to my slut hole, that I was in desperate need of." I again was surprised at her description of events. I had to use all my self-control to keep my still rock hard cock from moving or jumping in my pants. I realized if Mom looked down at my crotch she would instantly see my hard-on.

She described orgasming with me and feeling completely content and exhausted all at once. She described her feelings as she snuggled up across my body for a much-needed rest. She described how amazing she felt with her "slut hole filled with three hot loads of my son's seed." By now she had begun to slowly grind against my side. I decided to enter the conversation, as I described in great detail to my mother how I had felt during these events. I of course kept up my role of "dutiful son tending to his mother's perverted incestuous urges."

I made sure to use lots of crude and detailed descriptions when explaining how I had felt during these past events. Mon was mournful enough of my feelings, that she had stopped grinding against me but had continued to rub my abs with her fingers. While still making myself out to be simply helping with her urges, I was able to be descriptive enough to get her worked up again. My description of her sucking my hard cock as she masturbated seemed to really affect her. Mom once again started to grind herself against my side.

My description of licking her pussy and sucking her clit as she sat on my face, was particularly vivid and very crude. Even my description of being embarrassed to do this to my own mother didn't seem to have any adverse effect on Mom. In actuality, Mom seemed turned on and excited to hear me describe how dirty and used I had felt. She kept grinding against my side, oblivious that she was even doing it.

My obvious uncomfortable descriptions of actually fucking my own mother, really made her lose control and moaned out loud. She then immediately froze and dropped her head, realizing what she was doing, and knowing that I had "just now" figured it out. I turned on the couch, pulling my body away from her like I was shocked and needed the space between us.

Mom sat back on her heels, head down, and with her hands in her lap. I smirked, seeing how sorry and ashamed she looked. I asked accusingly what she had been doing. She kept her head down and refused to look at me or answer. I knew that with a little push, I would have her moaning and screaming in orgasm. Afterward, she would be beside herself in embarrassment, which would no doubt lead her to more intense orgasms.

Feeling the need to push her for answers, I asked accusingly, "Were you enjoying hearing me describe all of that, Mom?"

She sniffled, but refused to answer or look up at me, as I continued, "Were you turned-on from hearing me describe how it felt to have incest with you?"

Seeing she was still refusing to answer, I pushed harder as I said, "Mom, answer me. Did you get turned on by what I said?"

Biting her lower lip, she finally looked up at me with fearful eyes as she finally answered, "Yes, baby."

I forced an embarrassed look on my face as I asked pitifully, "Why, Mom?"

Ignoring the obvious answer, Mom instead said, "Honey, you promised to always be there for me, to give me whatever I needed, and to never deny me. Baby, I just need you. Your all I want. I can't even imagine not wanting you. You do things to me that I've never experienced. All I want is to make you as happy as you make me. I love you, honey. I can't lose you. I need you."

In her defense, Mom was actually referring to not wanting to lose me as a son and not wanting me to move out and stop talking to her. I of course had led her right into this moment and seized on the literal wording of her pleas. I continued to look at my mother, who was now almost in tears. I made a show of nodding my head silently as if acknowledging my previous promises.

I allowed her to pull me back against her body as she clung to me. Worrying that she might actually promise to cease all of our incestuous activities, I said in embarrassed acceptance, "You need me."

I looked up at her wide-eyed and pleading face, as she silently nodded her head.

I pretended to be deep in thought, before stating, "I meant what I said, Mom. I'll always be here for you and I'll never deny you anything. Would it be ok if I just licked your pussy again? You always cum so hard when my mouth's on your pussy or clit. I know you love having my face between your legs."

Mom's eyes went even wider when she realized what I was offering. She hadn't expected more sex of any kind right now, she had been more concerned with keeping me close. Overjoyed and astonished at the quick turn of events, because of my "misunderstanding of her pleas," she immediately answered "Yes, baby, that would be fine. How...how do you want to do this?"

I continued speaking in an embarrassed tone, as I answered "You should take off your clothes and just stand in front of me like last time. You seemed to orgasm fast like that."

She felt her slut hole quiver as she quickly stood up and practically ripped her yoga pants and thong off her body. I then leaned back on the couch and looked up at her beaming smile, as I crooked my finger at her, silently beckoning her to come closer. I then scooted back further onto the couch with my back against the back of the couch. I held out my hands to her and guided her to step up onto the couch with her legs straddling my body. This position was actually very comfortable for me, with the back of the couch offered neck support so I wouldn't get a sudden cramp or crick in my muscles. I then reached up behind her, gripped both of her ass cheeks, and used them to lean her crotch into my face.

Mom let out a loud gasp as soon as she felt my warm breath on her pussy. She moaned deeply feeling my warm wet tongue lick right between her pussy lips. I heard her breath catch when I took her pussy lips into my mouth one by one and began to gently suck. I felt her hands on the back of the couch on either side of my head, holding on and bracing herself for support. She seemed to be having the same trouble remaining standing as I had when she was sucking my cock in the kitchen.

Mom was in heaven and could already feel her first orgasm building. She was still amazed at my skill at oral sex and my almost instinctual ability to induce torrential orgasms in her no matter what was occurring. Her own feelings of shame and remorse only seemed to amplify her own wanton desires. She began thinking and fantasizing about seducing me and actually having me as her equally perverted lover. Mom began to wrack her brain to determine the best ways to seduce me. How could she make me want her sexually and eventually emotionally? Her mind was filled with images of lingerie, lace, overly revealing and tight clothing, and perhaps even "wardrobe malfunctions" that showed her nipples, breasts, ass cheeks, or pussy.

Mom then almost collapsed in grief and despair when she realized that she had absolutely no idea what turned her son on. She realized that she was always the one who became hot and horny, not me. Looking down at my face buried between her legs as I expertly tongue fucked her slut hole, Mom suddenly came to a horrifying possibility...what if I really couldn't see her in a sexual way, what if she was the only one of us that had these urges, and what if she went too far and I left for good?

Mom's internal dilemma and very near panic came to a sharp end as a powerful orgasm crashed over her. She cried out in surprise and overwhelming pleasure. She felt her slut hole release a flood of pussy juices right into my open mouth. Her whole body shook uncontrollably and she thought she would fall backward off the couch. Had I not still been holding her by her ass cheeks, she may have fallen.

I simply turned our bodies and carefully laid her onto the couch on her back. I kept my mouth to her sweet pussy the whole time, not an easy thing to do, but I was motivated and was not ready to stop licking her pussy yet. Mom was gasping and panting as her orgasm rolled through her body. I never stopped or even slowed down tongue fucking her slut hole. She looked down at my head still between her legs and admitted to herself that having me reluctantly tend to all of her perverted urges was an immense turn on. But she knew that our current state couldn't last...she had to find a way to seduce me.

I felt her twisting and without taking my tongue from her sweet slut hole, looked up in time to see her pulling her shirt and bra over heart head and casually depositing them on the floor. Our eyes then locked as she began to rub her breasts and tweak her nipples erotically. She seemed to take a lot of pleasure from having me watch her play with herself because she quickly worked herself up to another orgasm. I felt her thighs squeeze tightly around my head as her back arched off the couch. Her moan of pleasure was deep and primal.

With a loud exhalation of breath, Mom flopped back onto the couch. I then removed my tongue from her pussy and began sucking her clit. I even wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her still. I felt her hands stroking through my hair, as she watched me suck her clit. Mom had propped herself up on her elbows to be able to watch me better. She kept eye contact with me and was biting her lower lip and smiling down at me in her cute customary way. I could see by the look on her face and in her eyes that she liked watching me suck her clit.

Keeping eye contact seemed to really arouse my mother, because her face suddenly went rigid, followed closely by the rest of her body. She clenched teeth together, but suddenly exhaled a great blast of air, reminding me of a high pitched growl. She seemed to be using all of her self control to keep eye contact with me, as her orgasm crashed over her. If I didn't know that she was in the throes of a massive orgasm, I would swear she was in a great deal of pain. She continued to breathe heavily through her clenched teeth as she rode out her orgasm. She continued to watch me intently like she was afraid I would stop if she looked away.

I smirked against her clit, unseen by her of course, as I slowly brought my right arm from around her thigh and right to her very wet pussy. I slowly and carefully stroked her pussy lips with my pointer and middle fingers until they were slick with her juices. Then I watched her reaction as I slowly slid my two fingers into her pussy. Mom's eyes went incredibly wide, her body went still, and she let loose another shriek through her clenched teeth. I silently wondered how long she could keep watching me like this, considering she usually prefers to relax and enjoy my attention. I will admit to finding my mother's extreme facial expression to be very erotic. 

My musings on her will power and concentration were cut short as soon as I curled my two fingers inside her pussy. I slowly began to massage her g-spot. I watched with glee as my mother's face showed complete surprise, then with a high pitched moan, she fell backward onto the couch. She grabbed the couch pillows on either side of her for stability and clung to them for dear life. Her body began to shake from her feet to her arms. Her face was scrunched up in concentration and her eyes were clamped tightly shut. I continued to suck her clit and massage her g-spot as I watched her come down from orgasm high. I knew that with my mother's sensitive pussy and clit, along with her body's natural readiness to experience orgasms (at least when I was involved) if I continued steadily stimulating her, she would quickly and powerfully orgasm again.

Mom seemed to know exactly what I was thinking because her breathing was verging on hyperventilating. Worried I let go of her left thigh and laced my fingers with hers of her right hand. She immediately clenched her hand to mine and held on like her life depended on it. She was gripping my hand so tight that our hands were shaking. She had her mouth clenched shut and her lips pressed so tightly together her lips were white.

She was still shaking uncontrollably and her breaths were coming out in deep gasps and long deep moans. Wanting to see her completely lose control, I then grazed my teeth over her sensitive nub. Mom's reaction was powerful and instantaneous. She went completely rigid all over, then she arched her body off the couch with only her left hand, head, and feet touching the couch. I had to use all of my concentration and strength to stay attached to her. Mom was so lost in her mind-blowing orgasm that I doubt she knew what was going on around her or what her body was doing.

Finally, exhaustion overwhelmed Mom's orgasmic explosion, causing her to flop back onto the couch with a cute sigh of relief. Her eyes were distant and dilated. Her body was filled with small tremors of pleasure. I placed a last kiss to her clit and pussy lips, before sucking my fingers clean of her juices. I doubt she even felt me move. She still clung to my left hand, and suddenly began to pull me up to her. I crawled up her body and lay down beside her as she snuggled into my side with a content sigh. She was too far gone for me to need to stay in character, so I simply relaxed next to her and gently stroked her exhausted body. I smiled down at her as she nuzzled her face against my chest. She then positioned herself in her preferred spot: her leg and thigh were thrown over my lower body, her chest halfway laying on my chest, her head rested on my pec, and her arm clutching my side.

I smiled knowing that when she finally came back to herself, she would be able to tell immediately that my cock was rock hard. But I already had a plan of action, so I looked forward to seeing her reaction to feeling my hard cock beneath her. I had finally decided that, although this role-playing was a lot of fun, I would soon need to come clean with my mother. I hadn't decided how yet but knew that if I waited any longer than tomorrow, she might be hurt emotionally. I wanted to keep this up for the rest of the day, but tomorrow I would admit the truth to her. I had a basic plan and had a pretty good idea of how to do it in order for Mom to continue to enjoy herself and for this to lead to what I hoped to be a great incestuous relationship between Mom and me.

I stared down at my blissfully sleeping mother, which was becoming my favorite after sexual activity. I smiled thinking about my plans for tonight and hoped that my plan for tomorrow went smoothly. I had finalized my plans for how I would tell her about learning about her erotic stories and reading them all, my slow seduction of her, and my true feelings about us together. I was confident that my plan would turn out well, and in fact, if I did it correctly would lead to another incestuous marathon of sex. I just had to be careful and plant the seeds for her part of the plan.

Mom slept quite soundly, though she usually did after I gave her multiple orgasms in such quick succession. Even as she slept, she had a content smile on her face and she hugged her naked body to me like she was worried I would leave, which I'm sure she was worried about that. As she slept, I kept still and continued to watch Netflix until she eventually began to stir.

Waking up, Mom first hugged me tighter, and then slowly her eyes opened. I had to force myself not to be caught staring at her sleeping form, as I was trying my best to stay in character. But my cock was still painfully hard and I knew it wouldn't be long until she noticed, as her naked thigh was resting right on it. She took a moment to wake up and then acclimate herself to our current positions.

She stretched a bit but didn't actually move from her position of being practically sprawled across my body. I heard her gasp and a very quiet moan, as her thigh moved slightly on my rock hard cock. I had to force myself not to smirk at her reaction. I was certain that even now her pussy was growing wet and her mouth was probably watering. Mom seemed to be thinking really hard, but then apparently came to a decision because she moved her thigh again indicating to me that she was trying to tell me she was aware of my raging hard-on, then said in her most sultry tone, "Baby, I can feel that your beautiful big cock is hard again. Is this big cock hard for Mommy? I can take care of that, if you want."

I looked down at her with a slightly embarrassed look on my face. I then dipped my head as if I was ashamed that my mother had noticed my hard cock. I didn't say anything and Mom took the opportunity to add, "I don't mind, really. I would be ok with taking care of you. I know that you have needs too. I'm happy to help you in any way I can. It's ok really, baby. I like doing this, especially with you."

Mom said that last bit in a whisper and I could tell that she was really trying to entice me into more of a participating and even dominant role. I shook my head slowly as if I was undecided and very conflicted but still said nothing. She then slowly climbed on top of me until she was sitting on my crotch, with her naked pussy resting on my very hard cock. She then ground her pussy on my hard cock as she whispered huskily, "Please, baby. I love having your big hard cock inside me. You have no idea what your hard cock does to Mommy. I need you so bad, baby."

She said this as she looked into my eyes with such wanton need, that my hard cock jumped without my conscious control. Mom bit her lower lip and continued to slowly grind her wet pussy against my cock. I dipped my head again and acted as if I was making a big decision. Sighing in mock defeat, I looked up and answered, "I don't think we should, Mom. I just..."

I trailed off without making a decision either way. Mom, to her credit, seemed like she was willing to take a more active role in seducing me. She was still grinding into me as she leaned forward until her mouth was right next to my ear and whispered seductively, "I love you, honey. You've been so good to Mommy, baby. You've taken care of me just like you promised. Why don't you let me show you what I can do for you, baby."

She didn't wait for me to answer, but then slowly turned around until her naked pussy was right in my face and her head was right over my hard cock though still in my pants. She slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, before pulling them down my legs. She moaned in pleasure as she gently let her fingers glide over my hard cock and balls, as she admired what she saw. She lowered her head and kissed my cock head, before running her tongue from the tip of my cock all the way to my balls. She moaned again in pleasure, before grasping my hard cock in her hand and sliding it into her open mouth.

Mom moaned again as she licked and sucked my cock head, I had no doubt she was enjoying the precum that had already leaked out. I moaned quietly as I enjoyed her attention. Mom apparently enjoyed sucking my cock in this position, as it allowed her to easily deep throat my cock without and discomfort to her. Feeling her engulf the entire length of my rock hard cock, I then felt her nose touching my balls as I felt my cock head slide into her throat. She then moaned again around my cock, sending a shock wave of pleasure running through my entire body.

I was moaning louder now as I enjoyed the blowjob that I was receiving from my mother, but was soon distracted as she began to rock her entire body back and forth, as she throat fucked herself on my hard cock. This position and her body movements caused her ass to shake in my face and her slut hole to rub against my mouth. Reluctant character role or not, this was too much for me do ignore. Plus I could always defend my "virtue" by stating that I had been too caught up in the moment to really consider my actions, but I highly doubted my mother would actually bring this up later.

I brought my hands up and grabbed her ass cheeks as I plunged my tongue right into her wet warm pussy. I didn't start slow or tentative but aimed for depth and accuracy. I had already memorized the inside of my mother's pussy and knew every spot that drove her crazy. It took me a few seconds to reorient myself, as her pussy was upside down. But once I had figured this out, I licked and tongue fucked Mom's pussy just the way she loved. Hearing and feeling her muffled shriek of surprise, I knew that I had hit pay dirt. I was moaning into her pussy, just as she was moaning around my hard cock. Both of us were lost in our mutual passion and pleasure.

Mom was beside herself with joy. Her sweet boy had let her suck his big hard cock without complaint or argument, and he was now freely devouring her wet pussy. Maybe she could pull this off after all. Maybe she could induce and seduce her son into freely joining her in the incestuous relationship that she wanted so much. She just needed to play this right and cater to her son's needs and desires, maybe even explain and show him that loving each other in such a way as this wasn't unnatural at all. Feeling tears of joy forming in her eyes at the thought of her son becoming her true lover, she felt like a weight had lifted off her shoulders. Maybe everything would work out...

Both of us were now overcome with lust and passion as we continued to devour each other. My face was pressed into motherslut's pussy and was covered in her juices. Her back and forth body movements were smashing her pussy against my face. Mom was so lost in her own world of wanton pleasure, that she didn't even feel her own orgasm fast approaching. I was the same way, so caught up in making her pussy explode in orgasm that I was suddenly caught completely off guard when my hard cock swelled and exploded in an eruption of hot cum right down mother's throat.

Mom froze and squeaked in surprise, then moaned deeply around my still hard cock as she felt each spray of my seed shoot down her throat. I moaned loudly right into her pussy. This apparently had a big effect on my her, as she then tensed, smashed her pussy hard onto my face, cried out around my cock, and flooded my open mouth with her sweet juices as a particularly powerful orgasm shit through her.

I licked and swallowed every drop of her sweet juices as she began to grind her pussy against my mouth and tongue. She then began to suck my still hard cock again. I had never actually stopped licking deep into her pussy, so I simply continued to enjoy my mother's juicy warm slut hole. I did begin to grip her ass cheeks harder and loved the feeling of my Mom's bubble butt squishing in my hands. Mom was moaning deeply around my cock and rocking back and forth really hard now, forcing my hard cock deeper and deeper into her throat. She seemed to really enjoy this and was working herself up. Of course, her movements were still forcing her pussy to smash and grind against my mouth and tongue, so she was basically spit roasting herself and loving it.

Mom then began to really work my hard cock. She brought her right hand up to my cock shaft and started stroking me very energetically. Her moans of arousal increased, also adding to my pleasure. It seems like she wanted to make me cum again very soon. I smirked into her pussy, as I increased my own attention and energy to making her orgasm again. It felt like we were both competing against each other in a race to see which one of us would make the other cum first.

We were both moaning in pleasure as we continued to feast on each other. I could already feel her pussy getting wetter and begin to tremble. I knew that she would soon orgasm. I began to pull her hips back towards my face, skewering her slut hole on my tongue. Mom seemed to really enjoy this and added her own strength to fucking my face. I felt the strength of her backward thrusts actually forcing my head back against the couch armrest. Her ass cheeks were on either side of my pussy juice covered face and would audibly slap against my cheeks when she would push back against my face.

I was licking as deep into her slut hole as I could reach and hitting all of her sweet spots. I continued to moan deeply into her pussy, knowing that the vibrations made sent tingles through her entire slut hole. Her muffled moans were steadily increasing in volume and speed, showing how high her own pleasure was reaching. Wanting Mom to orgasm before me, I brought my left hand down from her ass cheek and began furiously rubbing her sensitive clit. Mom's reaction was instantaneous and quite amazing to behold.

She slammed her pussy into my face with all of her strength, actually not letting me breathe. She then screamed at the top of her lungs, even with my hard cock still in her throat. I felt her pussy clenching and trembling uncontrollably on my tongue and against my face. I then felt her sweet hot juices flood over my tongue and down my throat. She then eased her pussy off my tongue, allowing me to take a much-needed breath. I felt her ass cheeks shake, as her whole body was overcome with tremors of her orgasm.

Mom then returned her attention to my hard cock in her throat. I could tell that it wouldn't be long before I shot another of my hot loads of cum into my mother's throat. My face was still pressed between her ass cheeks, with my mouth covering her pussy, and my tongue still plunged deep inside and steadily licking her insides. I smirked when I realized that I might be able to drive her to another orgasm if I worked fast and caught her off guard. Mom's body was always so sensitive right after she had just orgasmed, so if I did this right I could probably push her quickly into cumming again.

Leaving my left hand to gently rub her sensitive clit, I removed my tongue from her sweet pussy. I then quickly pulled her ass down towards my face with my right hand and plunged my warm wet tongue deep into her tight little asshole. Mom did not disappoint. Her reaction was to emit a high pitched muffled cry of surprise and pleasure, as her whole body froze in sheer shock and amazement. I licked deep into her puckered hole as she began to shake uncontrollably and moan deeply around my hard cock.

Mom dropped her hands from my hard cock and latched onto my thighs to steady herself, at the sheer pleasure she was receiving from being deeply rimmed by her son. Her moans had sent amazing jolts of the pleasure straight into my hard cock. She was still absentmindedly sucking my hard cock, but was unprepared for my explosive orgasm. As her own orgasm was beginning to crash over her head, I felt my cock twitch and shoot my second load of seed into my mother's throat.

This surprise blast of her son's cum spraying down her throat added to the pleasure of having her clit rubbed and tight little asshole licked to perfection. Her orgasm was surprisingly powerful and overwhelming. She shook uncontrollably as she absentmindedly felt the last spurts of my hot cum shooting down her throat. Instinctively, she began sucking and milking my cock of any more cum. Satisfied that I had no more cum left to give her this orgasm, she let my cock fall out of her mouth and lay her head on my thighs. She was obviously overwhelmed by the intensity and speed of this quick orgasm. The speed at which it built up and then exploded through her was still jarring to her system. The fact that she had just orgasmed from being deeply and expertly rimmed and masturbated by her sweet son only intensified her pleasure. She had definitely not thought this would happen.

Exhausted, Mom slowly began to turn around on my body. Her arms and thighs still shook, showing her fatigue. She crawled back up my body and collapsed on my chest. She moaned and sighed quietly as she snuggled into my body. I don't think she could form a cogent thought right now if her life depended on it. I simply watched her eyes flutter close as I held her quietly.