Strange pleasure in summer – 03

She laughed almost hysterically. When she calmed down she pushed me back onto the bed. “Not yet, cowboy. It’s time for you to get a feel for my mouth, when I have some control over it.”

She was right. It was better. Definitely better. Immeasurably so. I got a nice long show, and she demonstrated her incredible talent. She even had me on the edge of coming, but pulled back at the last moment.

“Show me what it was like last night. When you stayed inside me for hours.”

How could I deny her? I would never deny her anything.

I placed her in position, and she made my cock nice and slippery for her. Then I was back inside of her, and it was heaven all over again.

“Oh Janet. I wish you could know what this is like. Being inside of you.”

“Show me, lover.”

I closed my eyes and leaned back, taking her gently. For several long minutes we were quiet as our joining continued.

“It’s nice,” she finally whispered softly.

“It’s perfect. Just relax, and let me have you.”

She seemed to be doing just that. “You were right, Alan. I could do this forever. It’s so nice, so good.”

I stroked her hip with my hand, continuing the penetration, endlessly fucking my dream. “I’m going to come now,” I told her.

“Mmmmm,” she sighed.

I didn’t change anything, the slow methodical screwing never changing. But now I felt the throbbing of my cock as I released stream after stream into her. I felt that hint of softening I had the night before, but fucked my way through it, until I was regaining my full hardness.

“I can feel it. Feel you hardening again. It’s like that? Just going on and on, filling me with your juices whenever you feel the need?”

“I never want to stop.”

“Don’t. Love me like this.”

I think she was falling asleep. She was so quiet. I was halfway there myself, my body on autopilot, the need to come inside of her slowly building again. Time had no meaning, and I didn’t care. I was in love. And she loved it and wanted me there.

“Fuck, Alan! Leave her alone already. What the fuck are you doing? She could wake up anytime.”

The words shocked me to my senses. Jim was standing there, awkwardly holding a baseball bat. I was more than a little surprised, but my hips argued to continue.

“God Damn it! Stop. She’s my mother. Get off her now. Don’t make me use this,” he was nearly screaming, but stopped abruptly when his mother raised up on an elbow.

“Shhh, calm down baby, it’s Ok,” she said softly, reaching down and patting my leg to stop.

I pushed deep into her, and held myself there, cautiously waiting to see the fallout.

Jim dropped the bat. He hung his head and started crying. “I’m sorry Mom. I’m sorry.”

“Come here baby,” she motioned to him, and he marched to her like a zombie.

“Lay down with me, Jim. Hold your mother.”

He was sobbing, and crawled onto the bed and into her arms. “Shhh, it’s Ok. It’s Ok dear. It’s not your fault.”

“Mom!” The anguish in his cry was heart wrenching.

She scooted up the bed, almost dislodging me, but I followed, moving quickly and pushing her up the bed with my cock in her. When she stopped moving, her hand caressed my leg, and I felt her pushing against me. I gave her what she needed, my full length, in and out, possessing her.

“It’s Ok, baby. Momma’s Ok. None of us could have known,” she told him. I was raised up on one elbow watching as she guided his head to her breasts.

Jim turned his head and took her nipple into his mouth. Janet stroked his hair, calming him. “That’s nice, baby. I like that. Love your momma.”

“I love you Mom. I didn’t mean any of it to happen. I’m so sorry.”

“I know. I love you too. More than you can know.”

She leaned back twisting her torso sideways, and her boy followed, fondling her tits, sucking on her hard nipples. She still had her upper leg over mine, and she tugged with her heel, encouraging me.

I leaned back and concentrated on that feeling, fucking her, watching her with her son. Her eyes were closed, and she was cuddling him, encouraging him. I fucked her harder, feeling her body rock against me.

“Mmm. Not like that Alan. Like before.”

I couldn’t say no, even though I wanted to rise up and pound her senseless. I settled back down, found the motion I was looking for, and concentrated on pleasuring us both. She tapped me on the head, and I looked up. She was holding the lube out for me.

I pulled out most of the way, and gave it a few more pumps, and soon was gliding in her effortlessly. That perfect rhythm resumed and I was in the zone.

I was in a trance, fucking mindlessly, when she moaned. “A little harder, baby, Momma’s gonna come for her boys.”

I couldn’t be certain who she was speaking to but the words ignited me, reaching deep down into my balls. I fucked her harder, longer full strokes, and felt my own urge cresting.

“You’re so big now, so hard, Alan. Are you going to come for me?”

“I have to,” I told her.

“Come. Come in me. Fill me again. I’m so close.”

I grabbed her hip and thrust mightily. Hard and fast, I fucked her, while her son played with her incredible tits. “Suck it now baby, suck it hard… harder,” she gasped.

It was too much and I erupted inside of her, coming hard. I slammed my dick as far as I could, almost viciously.

She cried out, “Yes!” and I felt her tight pussy clenching at my cock while she came for me. She reached down and gently pushed Jim away. “Easy baby. Momma’s tender right now.”

My cock was done. It had wilted down to nothingness, and popped out of her. I crawled up the bed and held her.

She kissed me on the forehead. “I did it. It’s finally down.”

“You did.” I leaned up and kissed her lips.

“You didn’t mind…” she nodded toward her son who was still gripping her breast, his head resting on her arm.

“Whatever you want, I want for you,” I assured her.

“It wasn’t like that, I just didn’t want to see him so sad.”

I reached for her available breast and gently massaged it. “I didn’t mind. It was kind of nice.”

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