Unspoken Pleasure

Mom laughed to herself ruefully. She started rocking back and forth harder. God, it felt so good, the way Mom moved on me. Her urgency. The heat and wet of her pussy. We hadn't touched bare. Not like this. There was always the condom in between. Something about skin-on-skin between mother and son made it all the more amazing.

Feeling Mom's body against mine, I couldn't help myself. I took my other hand, the one not on Mom's clit, and ran it up her chest. Reached up and grabbed her breast over her shirt. For the first time, I was feeling Mom's tit. It was glorious, well worth the risk. Full and fat, I could even feel the hint of a hardened nipple through her tank top and bra.novelbin

Mom froze. This was way over the covers. "Um, honey? What are you doing?"

I didn't say a word, but I didn't let go. Dad was coming home in a few hours. This was all ending. It was my last chance. I wasn't going to leave anything behind, least of all regrets.

I waited for Mom to say something. To remove my hand. Finally, she made a little shrug and started rolling her hips over me again. Realizing I had a green light, I ran my hand under Mom's shirt, pushed up her bra, and grabbed her bare boob. This time, Mom spoke. "Oh, honey, that's nice," she said. I hefted her breast in my hand. Diddled her clit with the other. I really wanted more arms at that moment. To touch every inch of my incredible, beautiful mother.

My head was filling with all sorts of plans for the next step, but my body was already at the end. Mom ground her cunt on my cock, and I felt my explosion impending.

"Mom," I said, "Getting close."

"Almost there," Mom said. She was panting. All thought of propriety was gone. We weren't playing the game anymore. Pretend had been put aside.

Mom slid back, slipped forward, then paused. My cockhead had positioned itself right at her opening. A moment turned into hours. We hung at the precipice. Mom let my dick kiss at her pussy and then slipped over my shaft again. The next slide, she did it again. Time stopped. Again, she let my dick bounce against her. She held it longer this time. Really considering.

Oh God. My dick was less than centimeters from sliding bare into Mom's snatch. I've never wanted anything more. I couldn't wait any longer. I tipped my backside. Aimed. Then slid forward. I told myself I'd pull out when the time came. It was just to feel it for a moment. To know what could have been.

My dick breached Mom's opening.

"Ohhhhhh!" Mom groaned. Her pussy slowly gorged on my dick.

I was bareback inside my mom. Nothing between us. The inches slipping away till I was totally buried. Mom was gasping. Her pussy grasping. I was ensconced in her perfect pussy. Like it had been shaped for my cock.

No. My cock had been formed for her. Because of course it had. I was her child. I'd come from this place and so I was made for it. I could have stayed there forever.

But things had gone too far. We'd kept it way too close. My cockhead kissed the back of Mom's pussy and her cunt cinched down. And just like that, I came inside my mother's unprotected pussy.

"Oh no," Mom said, as the first scorching burst of cum erupted from me.

"HrrrrrrrAHHHHHHH!" I cried out. The pleasure arced out of my dick. Up my arms and down my legs. Mom's body responded immediately. Her pussy sucked up my cum like a hungry kitten. Her body stiffened over mine.

I was barely conscious of it. My own orgasm grabbed hold of me, tight, and wouldn't let go. Squeezed every last drop of essence out of me.

I burst inside my mother. I poured myself inside of her. My dick lodged right at the entrance of her unguarded womb.

Mom tipped forward. Somehow, I was still ejaculating. Another rush of semen fountained out of me and splashed, harmless on Mom's thigh.

I leaned back against the couch. Blown. Mom lay back. She was staring right at me. I knew I was going to get it now.

"Mom, I..."

She held up her finger. My heart, already racing, went into overdrive. My satiation quickly soured.

We'd screwed up (literally) big time. I'd seeded my mother on her most fertile day. Completely unprotected and fully fecund. I couldn't have picked a worse moment if I'd tried. Mom used the finger she'd been warning me with and dipped it into the puddle of goo I'd left on her leg. She scooped it up and put it in her mouth. Then she smiled at me. Again, I tried to apologize. Again, Mom silenced me.

She got up on all fours and crawled up my crotch. My penis, only about half flaccid, lay limp on my leg, dripping with the last of my semen.

Without a word, Mom lowered her head, and slurped my dick into her mouth. She bobbed up and down, wet. I didn't know what to say. How to react. My fear switched gears back to desire. This much jolting, I worried I was about to ruin my transmission.

Mom pulled her head off my cock, looking down proudly at my rejuvenated member. She pushed me to the side till I was flat on my back. She picked up the blanket, then threw it over the couch.

Mom grabbed her tank top and ripped it over her head. She unsnapped her bra. She was completely naked. For the first time through all of this, I saw my mom totally exposed. I'd underestimated her body.

Mom was flawless. I wondered at every inch of her. Her sculpted curves and perfect skin. Her full, perky breasts with pink, engorged nipples. Her hairy pussy still gaping from my cock, a bit of froth on her blonde pubes. Even the little stretch marks on her stomach from when she'd birthed me. Mom was a goddess. A vision.

She didn't notice my appreciation. Instead, she reached down and pulled my shirt off me. She smiled down at my bare chest.

"Now, my little knight," Mom said. She grabbed my cock and aimed it upward, "If we're going to get Mommy pregnant, at least we're going to do it the right way."

And just like that, I was back to buried to the hilt inside my mother.