Howwee And His Mother - Sex Stories

Howwee And His Mother

... before they start...doing...FUCKING their teacher's SLUT CUNT.&#034 It was too much. &#034Aaaahhhhhh I'm gonna cum mom!&#034 Millions, and millions of my i****t driven sperm spewed forth in search of their prey. If the time was right for her, an egg would indeed be captured, and held ransom for the next nine months. Even my dad standing in the room with us would not have stopped me. My syrup thick semen filled and exceeded the capacity of her baby bucket leaking into the light of day around my cock. The noises rolling off my mom's tongue, and escaping her lips were a****l like in nature. She had cum. My mom had cum on my cock. Her son's cock. The mating that she had always maintained would send us to hell was now history. If there was a redeeming aspect to this repulsive coupling it was the goo leaking into her womb. I hadn't &#034wasted&#034 my baby makers. My boys had paid to see the show, and they wanted admittance to her breeding ground. Our lips had never touched, as if that relatively normal act would have exceeded the boundaries already breached. My face was buried in the same pillow that held mom's. I was sweating. Uncomfortable in my jersey and pads. Women don't sweat they perspire. Mom was covered in perspiration. As our breathing slowed, reason reared it's claws, and brought us both back to the real world. Mom said nothing, but gave me a push indicating that it was time for my softened cock to leave her adulterous pussy. As soon as she could she grabbed her ...

... clothing, and rushed naked, dripping our mixed juices down her milky white thighs. I guess I should have felt regret, and on some level I may have, but I'd just taken her on the altar that was my bed now soaked with our juices. My mom had just fucked the latest star of the high school football team. She had cheated on her own husband with a boy young enough to be her son. Indeed it was her son. She had fucked her son who if he had obeyed her orders would still have been a virgin. She had allowed her son to have unprotected sex with a female who might well be fertile. I reasoned that mom had a little fantasy that she had carried forward from her youth about dating a jock. I don't think she was ever a cheerleader. Hell, I don't even know if they had cheerleaders back in her day. Probably, but mom would have thought it was beneath her. Perhaps she was dreaming about an athlete who attended school with her, and that she still held secret desires for, and...I didn't care, as long as it was my cock that owned her pussy regardless of the reason. My pubic area was a mess. I needed a shower. I grabbed my uniform, pads, and helmet, and headed downstairs. Mom was no where to be found, and I was disappointed. I wanted to see what her reaction would have been. Her son strolling through the house the new cock of the walk naked for all to see. I heard her shower running as I headed to the basement shower. When first I saw her after our law breaking coupling it must never have happened based on her ...