My Parents' Anniversary

It felt like the head of my cock had suddenly been wrapped in velvet. Good thing holding back your second load is so much easier. Otherwise I would've shot it right down mom's throat, and then the night would've been over. She pulled her head back up and slowly slid her rosy lips off my cock's head, causing me to shudder.

Then she took me in her mouth again and made her way back down shaft. Practice really does make perfect, because getting my cock lodged inside her oesophagus wasn't a difficult task for her the second time around. I would've given mom a high-five for being such a quick learner. But her hands were literally tied.

After popping my glans from her lips once more, mom looked into my eyes with intensity. It was almost as if she was trying to say; I've done my job, now it's time for you to do yours and fuck the shit out of me. If that's what she was really trying to convey, I was more than happy to oblige. I placed my hands on the sides of her torso as I helped her get to her feet.

She wanted to straddle my lap thereafter, but I made mom turn around instead. I knew that taking charge during intercourse was a trait that a lot of women loved, and I felt like I'd been sitting in the passenger seat for too long. I used a hand to tap on mom's inner thighs, making her spread her legs apart.

Once I got them over my legs, which were spread out by roughly a foot, I placed my hands in between her arms and on her narrow waist. With the weight of her body now fully in my control, I made her pussy hover an inch or so above the tip of my erection. Then I lowered mom, slowly pushed her labia apart with my tip and allowed her vaginal opening to swallow only my cock's head.

I held her in that position for a few seconds, and then completely out of nowhere, I released her frame and impaled mom, which caused her to gasp as her head fell back. I leaned back a bit to get her hair out my face and pushed her up my cock. Then I dropped her back onto my lap before my glans could escape from the warmth of her genitalia.

"Uuhhnngg, uuhhnngg, uunhhnngg, uunhhnngg, uunhhnngg." I continued to bounce her in a slow and powerful fashion.

This was without a doubt the best night of my life. I'd gotten deep throated for the very first time, and now I was fucking my new dream girl with her hands tied back her back. I didn't want the night to ever come to an end, which unfortunately was impossible. But I wasn't about to let the experience end anytime soon.

I let mom bounce on my lap and penetrate herself for a couple of minutes as I plotted my next move. Then an idea came to me. If this didn't make her cum again, I didn't know what would. I pushed my left arm through the gap between her bound left arm and torso, and then placed my forearm across her stomach, grabbing onto the other side of her waist.

Mom stopped bouncing once she landed on my pelvis for one last time. Now that I felt like she was securely balanced, I reached downwards and grabbed her right shin. Then I pulled her leg up the bed and placed her foot behind the small of my back. Without my aid or a single word from me, mom did the same thing with her other foot, making her upper body drop forward a little.

Those yoga classes she'd been attending had paid off. I pushed my right arm through the gap on the other side of her torso and interlocked eight of my fingers under her soft breasts. "Lock your feet together," I said and as soon as I felt her do so behind me, I used all the strength in my legs to get to my feet.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Her upper body dropped to the lowest point my arms would allow it to go as her heels came up and struck the centre of my back.

I think mom came as she let out her ear piercing scream, because the walls of her pussy robustly began contracting around my cock. In addition, I could see her eyes squinting in the mirror at her dresser as her one eyelid twitched.

I knew this would work.

I made a quick one-eighty degree spin, dropped mom's upper frame onto the bed and then unlocked her legs from behind my back. Then I grabbed onto her curvy hips and began driving my erection inside my handcuffed mother as she came.

A few moments later she said, "Spank me!"

"What?"

"I said spank my ass!" Mom pulled her hands a little higher up her back.

There she goes again.

I said that in thought because it seemed like mom had a split personality. Every time sex got heated, I saw a side of her I couldn't recognise a shred of. But I liked that twisted part of her. It made the sex so much better. I removed my hands from her hips, crossed my right arm over to the other side of her body and gave mom's left cheek a light slap as I continued to thrust my hips back and forth.

"Harder!"

I guess that wasn't satisfying. I crossed my arm back over to the other side of her body and gave her right buttock a somewhat 'harder' slap. But mom still wasn't satisfied.

"C'mon Nick." She panted. "Make me pay for being such a dirty mom!"

As you can probably tell, I wasn't all that comfortable with striking my mom. It felt extremely weird. But I figured it was all in the name of having fun. So I made my hand rigid before I moved it back over to the other side of her body and gave mom's left cheek a good hard whack that echoed through the room.

"Oh, yes!" The walls of her pussy tightened around my cock.

I moved my hand back over to the other side of her body and gave her other cheek a hard whack as well, leaving a rosy handprint behind. Mom let out loud yelps of 'yes' as I continued altering between which butt cheek I would slap. But once I felt like I'd done a good enough job in fulfilling her desire to be spanked, I grabbed onto her hips and made shoving my cock inside her my number one priority.

The groaning sounds mom made only motivated me in trusting my hips with more energy, which caused the sound of when our flesh met to be even more thunderous. Sweat cascaded down my face, back, chest and legs, and was going to cum again pretty soon. But mom prevented that from happening.

"Honey, slow down." She gasped for air and I did as she requested. "I still...wanna do...one more thing," she shook her head and looked over her shoulder, "...before you blow that second creamy load of yours." Mom smiled.

"Okay." The motion in my hips came to an end. "What is it?"

"First pull out and then go over to my dresser." She looked in its direction.

Once I extracted my glistening cock, I did exactly that.

"Okay, now reach into that bag and take out the treat that awaits you."

I had no clue what else could be inside that sex bag of hers, but I honestly expected it to be even more entertaining than those handcuffs were, because mom seemed to have a knack for coming up with great things to do and say during sex. And the best thing's always saved for last, right?

Not wanting to spoil the surprise, I stuck my hand into the bag without looking inside it and felt an object that felt like it was made out of really soft plastic. I pulled it out and as I read the bold black words written on the red and white tube in my hand, my jaw dropped and heart began to beat with fury-'Anal Lube, Cherry Flavoured'.

I looked over at mom, who was still bent over her bed. She smiled. "I've been fantasising about it after I found that smut on your computer. I was planning on doing it with your father tonight." Mom grew her utmost mischievous smile. "But now I get to do it with the person I was doing it with in my fantasises."

I thought there was no way I could possibly get more turned-on, but mom proved me wrong by adding, "I've even shoved my vibrator up there once, hoping that it would someday be your cock."

I closed my eyes, took in a deep breath and even though I felt like sprinting, I walked over to her with composure. "Mom," I shook my head, "...you're the greatest." Those were the only words I could find.

"I know."

I laid the lube on the bed and got down on my knees to lay my hands on mom's firm round derrière. My fingers trembled and heart pounded like I was on the verge of having a panic attack. I placed my thumbs in between the groove of her ass and slowly pried her cheeks open. Then I moved my face in and stared mom's pink rectum in the face.

It was spotless, not a single strand of hair could be seen and looked like it had never been penetrated-even if mom really did stick her vibrator up there. Good thing she bought the lubricant. Otherwise my cock might've been denied access. I pushed her cheeks further apart, sinking my thumbs into her handprinted flesh.

Then I stuck my tongue out and stroked it over her asshole, making mom's cheeks flex in my palms as she let out a soft moan. I lapped her forbidden hole a few more times before I made my tongue rigid and tried to penetrate it. But my tongue couldn't do it. Mom was sealed too tight. I mulled for a moment.

Then I reached for the lubricant, uncapped it and applied an ounce of its reddish white cream onto my right hand's index finger. The scent of sugary cherries filled my nostrils as I did. Mom made the right call by getting that flavour. I rubbed the cream onto her sphincter, applied a little more onto my finger and used my other hand to rub it up and down the entire lengths of my middle and index finger.

Then I placed my left hand on her left buttock and pulled it away from its partner with my thumb. Once I placed the tip of my lubricated index finger against her asshole, I slowly shoved it inside her. Mom didn't even flinch. I drove my finger in further, until my knuckle was locked in between her tight ring.

And still there was no reaction from mom. I wiggled my finger inside the heat of her ass and then pushed my middle finger in as well, until both of my knuckles were trapped in between her sphincter. Then I slowly pushed my fingers all the way in and finally heard a moan.

I was tempted to throw my ring finger into the mix. But three's a crowd. And I was afraid of the damage that crowd could cause. Upon extracting my fingers, I pushed her cheeks apart and stuffed my tongue inside her asshole. Mom groaned and tapped my forehead with the fingers on one of her cuffed hands.

My own fingers had done a good job in loosening her up and the flavoured lubricant literally made savouring her ass sweeter. I pulled my tongue out, grabbed the lube and squeezed it into my palm. Then I stroked it into my rock-hard cock.

Playing with mom's ass maintained the strength of my erection, and the time had arrived for my cock to go where it had never gone before. I couldn't wait, but would have to, because the sound of mom's ringtone went off.

Aww man. Talk about bad timing.

"Would you please check who that is, hun?" She looked over her shoulder.

"Let it go to voicemail."

"I think it might be important. Why else would they be calling at this time?"

I let out a frustrated sigh, got to my feet and walked over to her dresser. Why didn't I leave that thing in the backyard? I shook my head, wiped my hand on my thigh and then picked up the phone. The name 'Peter' was on the screen. "It's dad." I looked at mom.

"Really?" She scrunched her face. "Okay then, untie me quickly." She raised her hands.

I placed the phone on the bed, grabbed the keys from the bedside table and stuck one into the keyhole. But I was having a slightly difficult time in unlocking the cuffs.

"Nicholas, hurry up."

"Hang on." I took the key out and tried the other. "I'm trying."

Ironically, mom's phone stopped ringing as soon as I got her free. She reached for it, looked at its screen and then turned her attention to me. She looked a little miffed. I could only raise my shoulders and bring my hands up as if I was saying; what could I do?

"Oh well." I placed the cuffs on the bedside table. "Let's get back to what we were about to do." But before we could, her phone went off again. Oooof course. I sighed.

Mom smiled, pressed the answer button and placed the phone against her ear. "Hi, Peter."

I folded my arms and rolled my eyes as dad replied. I remember feeling a little angry and confused at this moment. Confused, because I thought mom would give dad the silent treatment for at least a month after he cancelled on her. Or at least the way she reacted after I broke the news to her suggested that's how it would go down.

But there she was, talking to him like nothing happened. And I think the reason why I was angry came from the childish part of me-we had to postpone anal sex. Well, that, and I thought mom was letting dad walk all over her.

"Oh, so this is the time you call to apologise?"

As dad gave his explanation-which was probably about a meeting or maybe he wanted her to calm down before calling-mom placed her hand over the phone and whispered, "Nick." She smiled, nudged her head towards her rear end and bit her lower lip as she placed the phone against her ear.

I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle as my befuddlement disappeared. As she said, "So how are you gonna make this up to me?" I got behind her, down on my knees and stroked my cock back into a rigid state. The sight of mom's ass and thought entering it made the process incredibly quick.

"Oh, really?"

With my cock in the grip of my right hand, I placed my other hand on the small of her back and raised my right knee, planting my foot flat on the ground. Then I shifted a little closer to mom and squeezed my cock's head in between the warm cleft of her cheeks. It made my heart start racing again.

"You have your son to thank for why I'm so calm." I slowly drove my hips forward and pressed the tip of my erection against her sphincter. "No, don't call him now. The day I had with him has left him...drained."

I laughed softly. Then I pushed my hips forward and let out a sigh as the head of my cock got sucked in by her rectum. "Uuuuhhhgg." Her sphincter tightened its lock. "Huh? Oh...nothing. I think I just pulled something when I threw your gift out the window earlier today. Sorry about that."

Seeing only my cock's head inside mom's ass caused me to shudder. It also made me wish I had my camera with me. This was spank bank material. I placed my hands onto her hips, shifted a little closer and drove my dick in by a further inch. "Uhngg...yea, I'll go and get it checked out at the doctor tomorrow."

I thought mom's pussy was tight, but it had nothing on the sensation her asshole provided. It was without a doubt the tightest space my cock had ever been in. I also knew I had to tread lightly in this dangerous game we were playing. Dad was a clever guy and there was a real possibility in him figuring out why mom was really groaning.

I probably wouldn't have been a suspect, but he might have thought that there was some other guy fucking his spouse as she spoke to him. As gently as I could, I pushed my cock a little deeper. But my efforts were in vain. Mom had to place her hand over her mouth to muffle a groan.

I could see she wouldn't be able to do this without getting busted. So I stopped trying to stuff my cock inside her ass, leaving only half of it lodged up there. But then mom said, "Could you hold that thought for just one sec." She pressed the hold button. "Nick, get the rest of the way in so I can get used to your girth."

I placed my hands on her hips, pushed my own hips forward and slowly drove my cock the rest of the way in. Mom had to bury her face into the mattress. "Nnnnnnnnngggggggggghhhhhhhhhh." Once my pelvis made contact with her cheeks, I slowly pulled my way out, causing another long groan, until I popped my cock's head out of her rectum. I could see she needed more lube.

"Hold on." Mom got to her feet, onto the bed and lay flat on her back. "I read somewhere that it's easier in this position."

"Okay." I reached for the lubricant and squeezed a generous amount of it into my palm as mom took dad off hold.

"I'm back."

I stroked the cream into my cock and couldn't help but stare at mom's pussy, as her legs were now over the bed. I moved my face in thereafter and started lapping her labia as my parents' conversation continued. Mom's pussy tasted too good to be ignored. But I also had an anal experience to get through.

Fuck. I felt like a kid in a candy store.

I hooked her legs over my shoulders and licked her moist pussy lips a few more times. Then I got onto my feet, onto the bed and grasped my shaft before I squeezed my glans inside her asshole. Once I placed my hands on the mattress, at the sides of her torso, I began thrusting my hips forward.

I'm not sure if it was due to the sex position or extra amount of lube, maybe even both, but handling the girth of my cock was much easier for mom this time around. As I slowly began rocking my hips back and forth, she just gazed into my eyes, played with her clit and flashed me a smile every now and then.

I knew she could now do this without getting caught, so the pace in my hips picked up, making mom's tits jiggle up and down. She also removed her right hand from her pussy and bit her index finger during one of dad's turns to speak. Then the fact that I was doing three taboo things at the same time suddenly dawned on me.

I was fucking my mom, no, sodomising her as she spoke to her husband-incest, anal and adultery. What a combination. Moreover, it was all being done on the day they were pronounced husband and wife. And according to my calculations, I think that was also the night they made me. Thinking about all of this got my libido kicking like crazy. I had to set my sperm free.

I extracted my erection from mom's rectum, dropping her legs off of my shoulders. Then I got upright and aimed my cock at her chest as I began stroking it. But my first white rope was too powerful. Accompanied by a grunt, it rocketed out and landed in between mom's left nostril and cheek, almost going into her eye. Mom did nothing but smile and carry on chatting as if nothing happened.

My second string wasn't as powerful, but it managed to land on the intended area by splashing the inner side of her left tit. My final three squirts were pathetic and could only make it onto her stomach. They also weren't as creamy as the load on her face. But I didn't care. Fuck. That felt so good. I panted.

"Okay." Mom looked at the ceiling. "I gotta go, Peter. It's," she took a look at the phone's screen and then placed it against her ear, "ten to twelve on this side of the planet. I'll talk to you tomorrow...Okay...bye." She dropped the call and sat forward, making my semen slide down her body.

"And who said you were allowed to cum on my face?" Mom tilted her head and raised her eyebrows with a smile, causing cum to drip off her cheek and land on her breast.

"Sorry about that. I was honestly aiming for your chest."

Mom shook her head. "Pass me my panties." She pointed at them.

I hopped off the bed, picked up the black pair and handed them to her.

"You men don't know how to behave yourselves." She wiped her face, chest and stomach. On completion, mom tossed her underwear back onto the floor. We then got back under the cover, where she rested her head on my arm.

"Mom."

"Yes."

"Can what we did to dad be a first and last time thing? I'm starting to feel bad about it."

"Ummmm," she thought about it for a moment and then shrugged, "okay...I just wanted to exact a little bit of revenge."

"Mission accomplished."

Mom waited for a moment before she said, "Why is it that every time after you cum, you grow a conscious?"

"Huh." My eyes rolled upwards. I didn't notice it before then, but mom was right, I did have that trait. "...I don't know." I shrugged. "I guess that's just how I'm built."

Another silent moment went by. Then mom said, "Does that mean you don't want to have sex with me anymore?"