My Parents' Anniversary

I also thought back to when she was referring to herself as 'mommy'. Which made me think that incest was one of her dark fantasies, so I began whispering in her ear, "Do you like getting fucked by your own son, mom?"

"Yyyeeesss!!" Her pussy lips tightened their grip.

"Do you like the idea of having the person you gave life to fill you up with his cock?"

"Oh, yyyeess!!" She arched her back and used her legs to pull me deeper inside her. Fuck me, mom was strong! "I dooooo!!"

"Do you want your baby boy to fuck you silly every night from now on?" I raised my head to make eye contact.

"I do baby," mom said in a somewhat emotional tone as she untied her legs and placed her feet flat on the bed. "...I so badly do."

I dropped my face to give her a kiss, making my tongue slowly dance with hers as I resumed with slowly grinding my cock inside her. I couldn't believe how tight she was. My assumption before penetrating her was that every woman in her forties was...well, loose down there. But I was wrong.

I didn't know why I was so surprised though. Dad was basically never home. And according to mom, he wasn't well-endowed either. Or was she only saying that because she was pissed off at him? Who can say? Either way, I was enjoying myself.

"Honey no," she said as our lips parted, which stopped the motion in my hips. "We'll take it easy and have more intimate sex in the latter stages of our new relationship." Mom played with my hair.

"But right now," she looked into my eyes with those lovely crystal blues as if her next few words were of grave importance, "I've got a lot of sex I need to make up for. So I want you to fuck me until the point I need a walking stick to get around!"

Excited by her words and more than happy to oblige, I picked up the pace and provided her with more aggressive and forceful strokes. I literally put my back into it and fucked mom like I was furious with her, and she loved every second of it! She squealed my name in praise for it, racked her nails into my back and kept begging me for more.

I had no idea she could be so wild! And if she wasn't the girl of my dreams before, then now it was definitely official. I soon had her on all fours. I gave her firm round buttocks a light slap before I took a hold of my cock and slotted only its head inside her.

Then I firmly placed my hands on mom's hips and rocked my own hips back and forth, continuously crashing my pelvis against her ass cheeks. I also pulled on her hips so she could meet each one of my thrusts. This caused a rhythmical meaty clapping sound and made mom's tits rock to and fro. The sweat that cascaded down our bodies only testified in how hard we were going at it.

"Oh! Honey! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she cried each high-pitched word to the beat of when our flesh collided. What's more, her brown hair was bouncing chaotically as mom's head jerked forward to the rhythm as well. "Keep! Fucking me! Just! Like! This! Oo! Ooooo! Ooooooooo!"

Mom placed the side of her face on a pillow and then while looking over her shoulder said, "Put me in a wheelchair! Paralyse your mother!" She buried her face into the pillow and screamed at the top of her lungs.

Fuck. Why did she have to go and talk to me like that? It only managed to get my libido pumping even harder. And that only made my body demand for my sperm to be released. I'd been fighting my orgasm off for quite some time. I wanted to last for as long as I possibly could for mom. But a man can only retain himself for so long, especially when the woman he's fucking uses such outlandish phrases.

I had no choice. I had to let loose.

I grabbed onto the fronts of her thighs and pulled back as I made her straighten her legs. Once I landed on her back, I delivered mom a few more powerful thrusts in my favourite sex position-jockey style. As soon as I felt my testicles tighten and shaft begin to throb, I quickly shoved my erection as far as it could possibly go inside her.

"Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhh!" What seemed like an endless torrent of cum pumped out of my cock and filled mom's pussy up as I violently throbbed inside her. I think mom came as well. But I couldn't really tell if she did. I was way too caught up in my own orgasm. I can't begin to describe how magnificent it was. But I think 'other worldly' is a good enough phrase.

It was also by far the most intense one I'd ever experienced. Or probably ever will experience. The sinful thought of cumming inside my own mother's pussy, the gateway which brought me into this world-which has to be the most taboo thing that can take place-made my orgasm so much more...powerful!

In a nutshell, sowing my seed into the utmost forbidden garden was an unforgettable moment.

Once my orgasm finally subsided, I felt weak. So I just lay there, panting on mom's back as my cock softened inside her, our sweaty bodies entwined and left in the ruins of our taboo lovemaking session. Okay, fuck session. But that also happened to be when reality sank in. What the fuck was I thinking? Cumming inside my own mother? Out of all the idiotic things I'd ever done, this one took the cake by a light year.

I don't know about you, but having a daughter or son slash sibling really did not sound like an attractive idea to me. Fuck! I rolled off of mom. Once I pulled the cover over our bodies and rested my head and upper back on a pillow, mom laid her head on my arm. We lay in silence for a few moments as she used a finger to draw shapes I couldn't identify on my chest.

"Mom."

"Yes baby."

"I'm really starting to regret...cumming inside you."

Mom raised her chin to make eye contact. "Why? Are you worried you might've impregnated me?"

I nodded subtly.

"Don't worry about it, baby." She dropped her chin and continued with drawing on my chest. "I'll run down to the pharmacy and pick up some EC pills in the morning."

"EC pills?"

"Emergency contraceptive pills. Or more popularly known as morning after pills."

"Oh yea." My apprehensiveness vanished. "I forgot about that."

Thank goodness for modern medicine.

Mom and I lay together in silence for a few more moments. "Mom."

"Mm-hmm."

"I know this probably isn't the best time to bring this up-actually, it is, because I haven't had a better one. But earlier today, when you left dad that message, I kinda got the impression you wanna leave him. Was I right?"

Mom's hand stopped moving on my chest. Then she removed it, pushed her upper frame up with a forearm and sighed. "No," she shook her head, "...you were wrong. Your father's a good man, an even better provider and I don't think I'll ever leave him. I've been with him for too long to do something that drastic. Earlier today I was just so...angry with him. I still am. But we humans tend to say things we don't mean when we're angry."

"I hear that." I nodded.

She rested her head on my arm again.

"Mom."

"Mm-hmm."

"Can I ask you a personal question?"

"Sure." She shrugged.

"Have you ever cheated on dad before?"

"Mm-mm." She shook her head. "This is the very first time. But I can't say I've never been tempted to."

"Really?" I scrunched my face. "...With who?"

"My yoga teacher." Mom giggled, rolled onto her stomach and pushed her upper body up with both her forearms. "He's such a flirt...handsome, and the biggest man-whore I've ever met. I think he's slept with half of the women in my class."

"Seriously?"

"Uh-huh." She nodded with a smile. "He's been trying to get into my pants since day one. And I almost let him." Her eyes rolled upwards as she tilted her head. "But I didn't want to become another statistic."

I laughed. "I'm proud of you, mom."

"Thanks honey." She smiled from ear to ear, moved her face in and kissed me.

Once our lips parted we stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds. "Can I ask you another question?"

"Why stop now?"

"Right before me and you...had sex, you said you've wanted to be with me for a long time. Was that true? Or a," I rolled my eyes up as I thought of a phrase, "spur of the moment thing?"

"It was true." She tilted her head as she looked down at the mattress, making her longish hair fall over her shoulder. "I've pleasured myself many a night thinking about you." Mom made eye contact.

"How did it start?"

"Do you really wanna know?" She scrunched only the one side of her face. "It's a long story."

I reached for the bedside table and picked up my watch, which I'd placed there during one of the movies. "We've got time." I laid my watch back down. "It's only ten past eleven."

"Okay, if you really must know." Mom raised her eyebrows. "It started about three years ago. I was alone in the house, sitting inside the computer room. I was bored...and feeling a little horny." She shrugged. "So I decided to go onto the internet and watch some dirty videos. But two minutes into one, I remembered why I don't like watching porn-it's boring."

I chuckled softly.

"So then I Googled the sentence 'how to achieve a great orgasm by yourself', and found a lot of...for lack of a better word, unimaginative answers, some interesting ones, one that sounded dangerous and a few which were downright weird."

Again I chucked softly.

"But I persisted and eventually came across an answer I liked. Some guy said he enjoys reading erotic stories before he masturbates and went on to explain about how and why the good stories always manage to make him cum hard. His post left me curious. So I went back onto Google and searched for where I could find 'good online sex stories', and was referenced to a few sites. But I went with one called 'Literotica'. Ever heard of it?"

"I can't say that I have."

"Anyway, I went onto the site and saw all of these...categories; romance, group sex, erotic couplings...umm, BDMS, loving wives, and...I can't remember the rest, but I also saw one called incest slash taboo, which when I-"

"Okay, no, I see where this is going."

Mom laughed. "I didn't read the stories in that category right away though. It actually took a few months before curiosity finally got the better of me. But after it did I instantly fell in love with the stories in there. And not too long after that I began fantasising about stripping out of my clothes, coming into your room and climbing into your bed.

But I couldn't work up the courage to do it. I was way too afraid you'd reject me, and then things would've been so weird between us. But you were being so damn sweet to me today...especially after your father let me down. It only made me want you so much more." Mom took a break. "I kinda got the impression you were hitting on me.

No, actually, I was hoping you were hitting on me. I knew you weren't. But as I thought about that erection of yours in the changing room, it kept that bit of hope I had alive. So I decided to get into that underwear you liked so much, used a little bit of liquid courage, and just...went for it." Mom shrugged. "And now here I am...as happy as can be." She smiled.

I could only stare at her with a blank facial expression for a few seconds. "Wow," I turned my head to look at the cover and then made eye contact again, "if I thought about stuff as hard as you do, I think my head would literally explode."

Mom laughed and then laid her head on my chest.

A couple of silent moments went by.

"Hey, mom."

"Mm-hmm."

"I've got another question for you. I promise this is the last one."

"Fire away."

"Apart of that story felt a bit unfinished. You said you wanted to strip out of your clothes, come into my room and climb into my bed. What would've you done after that?"

Mom raised her head to make eye contact. She smiled, showing me her sparkling white teeth, and had a mischievous winkle in her eyes. "Oh I think I can show you way better than I can tell you." Mom moved her face in and began making out with me. I think she'd had enough pillow talk for one night. Well, so had I.

I pushed my upper body up the headboard to balance myself against it as she straddled my lap and continued to work her tongue inside my mouth. I couldn't wait to see what she had in store. She released my lower lip from in between her rosy ones and kissed her way down my chin and across my jaw before she made her way down my neck and chest.

The soft feeling of her lips on my torso put the sensation of having butterflies in my chest and made my toes curl up as my cock twitched and started to swell. By the time her lips reached my taut abdominal region, I was hard as fuck! Mom really knew how to get a guy going. The way she gently grazed her nails down my back as she worked her way down my body would've made a monk cave in.

Upon getting her frame in between my legs, mom lay flat on her stomach and grasped my rigid cock with her tiny right hand. She bit her lower lip as she gazed at it for a couple of seconds. Then she shook her hair off her face and raised her chin to make eye contact. Mom smiled and said, "I might not have kissed you after I climbed into your bed, but I definitely would've done this."

Without breaking eye contact, she slowly slipped out her tongue and licked the slit of my cock, causing it to spasm in her grip as I sighed. Mom also pulled a string of pre-cum off my tip and it latched onto her lower lip as her tongue re-entered her mouth. She licked my pre-cum off, licked my tip once more and then held her tongue against it, tilting her head to her left.

Then mom slowly slid her tongue down the underside of my shaft. I had to use an index finger to push her hair behind her ears, as it kept getting in the way of the incredible experience. Once her tongue reached my sack, mom used the hand she had around my shaft to pull my cock upwards, making me raise my hips a bit.

Then she took my testicles inside the warm space of her mouth and tenderly began sucking on them. I couldn't help but let out a pathetic moan. Mom massaged my balls with her tongue and lips for a little while and then slowly licked her way back up to my tip. She pulled her head off and hovered her face a couple of inches or so above dick, puckering her lips. Then a long white string of saliva oozed from her lips.

It landed on my tip and then divided into separate strings that cascaded down the various sides of my erection. After stroking her hand up and down my cock and coating its entire cylinder shape, mom looked into my eyes, took only my cock's head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it without breaking eye contact.

You wouldn't believe how much seeing her in this light turned me on! My mother's beautiful face in my lap, with her blue eyes locked onto mine and her rosy lips wrapped around my cock. It was a wonderful sight to behold. Moreover, it sort of made me feel like I owned her. Not in the literal sense, but in a way that made me think she was saying with her eyes; I'm here to do whatever pleases you, your majesty. That's the best explanation I can provide.

Mom slowly sucked her way down my cock, making her cheeks fall in, until she reached her hand, which was around the halfway mark of my shaft. Then she slowly pulled her lips back up my cock and loudly popped my glans from her mouth. "Wanna make this a little kinkier?" She raised an eyebrow.

I had no idea how she could possibly do that, but I was eager to find out. "I'm game for anything at this point."

Mom smiled and then made her way to the edge of the bed. "Sit right here." She patted the edge of the bed. "I'll be back before you can say; finish sucking me off, slut."

I wasn't about to say that, but I moved to where mom suggested I should sit as she made her way to her cupboards. I couldn't help but stare at her slightly bent over, round derrière as she looked for whatever would make the blowjob 'kinkier'. I also began to wonder if she would ever offer me her backdoor.

But I wasn't going to hold my breath and didn't plan on asking her either. Three of the girls I'd built up the courage to ask rejected the idea, which made me believe that porn stars were the only women that were up for being sodomised. Well, them and the occasional ordinary woman. But I didn't think my luck would turn around anytime soon.

Mom pulled out a white bag from a cupboard. It looked familiar. But I couldn't put my finger on where I'd seen it before. She walked over to her dresser, placed the bag beside her makeup kit and reached inside it. Then with a naughty look on her face, mom pulled out a pink set of fur covered handcuffs, which was something I couldn't say I saw coming.

What's more, seeing the handcuffs made me remember where I'd seen the bag before-the adult's store. I was way too distracted to notice what she'd bought when we were in there, but apparently handcuffs were one of the items. Mom walked up to me and stood in between my legs. "I think you'll know what to do with these." She handed me the furry handcuffs and spun around.

I did indeed know. I unlocked the cuffs, grabbed mom's left hand and brought it behind her back to cuff it. I did the same thing to her other hand. I can't say that bonding a girl during intercourse was one of the things I needed to check off my bucket list. But if that's what mom was into, then why not give it a go?

Once I placed the handcuffs' two keys on the bedside table, next to the almost empty bottle of soda, mom turned around and got down on her knees. "This way my hands can no longer disturb your BJ." She smiled, bent over and took my glans penis inside her mouth.

Then she began bobbing her head up and down the first half of my slightly flaccid erection, which had gotten like that because of the intermission we took to spice things up. But as mom carried on giving me head, making increasingly noisy slurping sounds as she did, my cock quickly grew back into an inflexible appendage.

I also had to admit that mom was right; this was definitely kinkier. Seeing her hands tied up behind her back with my cock inside her mouth was hot as fuck. I was glad I tried this. Mom's hair soon became a problem again, so I moved it behind her head. Moreover, I used my right hand to keep it there in a ponytail.

She pulled her head up and popped me from her mouth. "Thanks hun." Mom winked, licked the tip of my cock and then took me inside her jaws again.

I closed my eyes, sat back and sighed blissfully for the next couple of minutes as she sucked my cock, speeding up and slowing down at unpredictable moments. The wet sounds mom continued making was music to my ears. I love it when a woman puts her heart into her blowjob.

Mom's head suddenly stopped bobbing when only the head of my dick was left in her mouth. She got her bearings and then slowly started sucking her way downwards, taking me in inch by inch until she reached the halfway mark of my cock. To the contrary of what I thought would happen next, mom didn't stop and pull her head back up, she just going.

Was she about to do what no girl had ever done before her? I gripped her hair a little tighter in both excitement and anticipation. Mom took a few more centimetres in her mouth at a snail's pace before she took a break. I could see she was struggling to take in my last two inches. But I knew she was also determined to get the job done, because it appeared as if pulling up was simply not an option.

After exhaling through her nose a few times, mom soldiered on with her hands resting on her ass, which looked like a curvy version of the letter m from where I was sitting. She gradually took me deeper, deeper and deeper inside her mouth, until her bottom lip finally made contact with my sack. She did it!

It felt like I'd watched a really short movie, where the protagonist accomplished the goal she'd set herself out to achieve. I've always loved happy endings-especially this one. I sighed with satisfaction and let my eyes roll back as I savoured the majestic moment of the first time I'd ever entered a woman's throat.