Raising Peter, Chapter 13 - Sex Stories

Raising Peter, Chapter 13

... agreed. Kay laughed, “I still think you’re a big shit for not calling me to join you but hopefully, I’ll have my fun later. Love you and I’ll see your tomorrow.” Mom was just finishing with the bed when I walked back into the bedroom. Her face lit up with a big smile as I walked in. I could tell she had been crying, “I was afraid you wouldn’t come back tonight.” I walked around the bed, took her in my arms and pulled her warm naked body into mine and gently kissed her. “I’m gonna sleep with my Mother tonight if she don’t mind.” Mom laughed, “Trust me honey, I don’t mind. I just don’t want us to get in trouble with Kay when she finds out about all this.” “She already knows Mom, she knows that I’m here with my Mother tonight and she understands.” Mom took me by the arm and pulled on the bed next to her. We lay on our sides just looking at each other. Mom smiled and her eyes water up a little, “What’s tomorrow going to be like my dear Son?” “It’s gonna be good Mom, different but good.” Mom rolled over and spooned up to me. She reached back, took my arm, pulled it over her body and cupped my hand over her right tit. I could feel her erect nipple pushing against the palm of my hand. She pushed her ass back against my crotch. I tried to keep thinking with my big head but the soft breast, hard nipple and firm ass pushing against my crock put my little head in charge. Mom giggled as my cock started pushing against her ass. She raised her right leg in the air, reached back with her ...

... hand, wrapping her fingers around my now stiffen cock. She placed the head up next to her wet pussy lips. She rubbed my head up and down her lips a couple of times, and then pushed her hips back toward my crock. The head slipped just inside her warm, wet pussy. I pushed up as much as I could and managed to get about half of my shaft inside. Mom lowered her leg back down and let out a little sigh as she relaxed back against me. My mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts rushing through it and I was sure I would have trouble getting to sleep. It seemed as though I had closed my eyes for just a couple of minutes. When I opened my eyes, I wonder who had turned the lights on. Then I realized it was the sun shinning through the bedroom window My arm was still lying over Mom and my hand was still in the breast. My cock was not quit as stiff as it was when I fell asleep but it was still resting in her warm, wet pussy. She was laying very still, her only movement was her beep, peaceful breathing. Then I heard her snicker as she started flexing her vaginal muscles, massaging my cock back to full length I pushed into her a little when she said, “Good morning my dear, sweet Son, how’re you doing this morning?” “A little stiff in places but otherwise, I’m doing fine” I laughed. “And how is my dear Mother doing this morning.” “My pussy feels great, my asshole is a little tender but my head feels like it’s about to explode. I looked over at the clock on the bedside table, 7; 05 AM, Kay ...