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Click hereI lost all sense of myself for a while, my head was spinning wildly; when I came to my senses, my cock was still hard, still buried deep inside mom's tight asshole, and she was crying.
Worried I eased myself back, feeling her tighten on me and try to hold me there, but I pulled away and felt my cock slip out and away. It released from her asshole with a twitch. I pulled her again towards me, put my arms around her and held her to me as she sobbed. Her tears dripped onto my arm and ran down to the pillow.
"What is it?" I whispered in her ear. "My love, my darling love, what's wrong? Are you hurt?"
"No, it's just I love you, Pierce."
"And I love you, mom, with all my heart."
She pulled me to her and hugged me hard, as hard as her tummy allowed, forcing the air from my lungs. "Pierce, I'm in love with you and I want to be with you forever, in the worst kind of way. I ache inside for wanting you. I want you to fuck me forever." Her hand drifted down over my stomach and circled my still hard cock. "And I can't believe this came out of me, and know had returned to be inside again; this is amazing..."and we drifted to sleep.
I woke as light filled mom's bedroom, no; it's our bedroom from now on. She was still deeply asleep, turned away from me, I was spooning her; her long body curled forward around her tummy as if protecting the baby, her ass cradling my cock which had finally lost its hardness some time after midnight. It had rested and got up again sometime before dawn, and now it lay almost fully erect between the rounded curves of mom's ass.
But after that day and until childbirth, our sex was minimum, with no penetration, none. When we needed relief we gave each other oral. I didn't want to take any risks with the love of my life.
*Epilogue*
These events happened three years ago. In the meantime our daughter was born. We named her Greta to honor my late grandmother, mom's mother. Soon thereafter, we got married. We did it under our own names. Nobody in town remembered my father's name, bah, nobody remembered him, period. Our daughter is as beautiful as our mother, and then my mother-wife was pregnant again. I was terrified something could happen to her in childbirth; she said nothing was going to happen to her and then we had a boy. I was in my own kind of heaven. I had the woman I had loved all my life; I have two beautiful children with her. What more could I ask from life. As fate would want I almost lost everything by my own stupidity and selfishness, now I'm trying to regain my life and my family back. Just hope I can get them.
The End?
- COMMENTS
muskyboyover 1 year agoToo long to get to the mother son relationship, over 1/2 the story. Mother is not very likeable, just teases her son purposely for her own enjoyment. Don't really get the son's unwavering affection for the mother, not well explained. Very hard to believe her son was only her second lover. Melanie did not add much to the story and took way too large a part in it. Just didn't feel like the mother son affection was really there....
Anonymousover 1 year agoHard to believe she didn't recognize her son after a separation of only 7 years or so.
Anyway, it would be interesting to know how Melanie's and John's story unfolded.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoHow did his grandparents die,was by crashing a plane into a mountain or stroke and broken heart?
Anonymousover 2 years agoI Loved It, but the grammar needs a lot of work. Missing words, spelling, etc. You need a better editor. If you have to read your work a second or third time. Remember, it's not for you, it's for us. Keep writing.
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Foxterot7aalmost 3 years agoGreat story. Would have liked more character development. This is probably the best well written erotic, romantic stories I have read to-date. I see you have written 9 stories. I hope they are as good as this one since I plan to read them based on this one. You have me hooked.
FoggyKernelabout 6 years agoBut way, way too long for this category. Also, not very erotic, sort of painful. We never get to understand why the his mother ever reacted to the event that caused him to leave home (in fact the whole start of this story was very broken and disjointed). From her side of the story, she was a using her son but failing to understand the damage she was causing.
radmadover 7 years agoI liked the story, but rhere were grammatical issues that detracted slightly from enjoyment.
My biggest confusion comes from the age of Pierce and Natasha. She had him in her first year of nursing school. Which would put her at almost 19. When Dale died, you wrote that she was 43 and Pierce was 26. She'd had to have given birth to Pierce 17 for that to be the case.
4*s
Anonymousabout 8 years agoWe had been drinking, and the hot sex scene in the movie we were watching had an effect on both of us. I couldn't hide the tent in my shorts, and my mom couldn't seem to take her eyes off it either. Just as I was about to excuse myself for a trip to the bathroom to relieve myself, my mother reached over and opened my shorts. She slid down my briefs enough to expose my erection. With my cock in hand, she proceeded to give me some incredible head, then began working her mouth up and down my shaft with precision. In no time at all my mother was swallowing stream, after stream, of my cum as it shot against the back of her throat. By the time my mother had removed her clothing, and finished removing mine, I was hard again. She straddled me, positioning my cock below her wet entryway, and lowering herself down my shaft all the way. She began to grind against me, as I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands. I squeezing them together, and rubbing her nipples with my thumbs. My mom began moaning, and started bouncing up, and down, on my cock intensely. Her mouth open, her eyes closed, she rode my cock expertly. I thrust my pelvis upward to meet her motions, as she leaned down to engage in a passionate kiss. I then rolled over on top of her, lifting her legs up against my chest, raising her pussy so I could pound into it completely uninhibited. I then proceeded thrusting into her depths with hard, quick strokes, our flesh slapping together loudly, as our sounds of pleasure, and desire, filled the room. Soon I was groaning like I only do as I'm emptying my balls, shooting my hot cum into my mother's hungry pussy. By the time I was empty, my mom had cum several times, and with her legs around me, she held me inside her. Our mouths came together, and our tongues were swirling around one another's as I ground my pelvis against her clit!
