What Mom Knows Fucks Her in the Air - Sex Stories

What Mom Knows Fucks Her in the Air

... your Mommy, make her your forever ass-slut." Unfortunately, even with all the hot, nasty, incest talk, having come twice in the past hour and a half, I was in a marathon. Sweat dripped down my body, my t-shirt damp, as I continued to use the full throttle attack on Mom's tight ass. Mom continued trying to get me off with her ass and dirty talk. "Did my son get hard thinking of me dyking about with Ellie?" "Fuck, yes," I grunted. "Does my son want his Mommy to be a submissive sex slave to Ellie?" Mom huffed. "God, yes," I admitted, the idea the ultimate turn-on. Suddenly Cancun popped onto my head. "What happened in Cancun?" "Oh God baby, that was the night I learned how big a slut I was and how much she owned me," Mom admitted. "Do tell," I asked, dying of curiosity, as the pilot announced it was time to get back in our seats and put our seat belts on as we were beginning to descend. "I promise I will tell you all the nasty, horrifying, humiliating, details once you come in Mommy's ass," she said, beginning to bounce back on my cock. "Oh fuck Mom," I groaned, as she began fucking me instead of me fucking her. Her eagerness made the sex even hotter and finally my third orgasm spasmed out of me as I filled her ass with my cum. Mom screamed herself, as she climaxed simultaneously, "I'm cooooooming with you son!" The intensity of our dual orgasms was indescribable as we both collapsed into each other and I held her tight as she shuddered and quivered her second orgasm of our ...

... bathroom rendezvous. A knock on the door was followed by Dana saying, "You really need to get in your seats." Both of us quickly composed ourselves and without another word returned to our seats, although I was now with Miranda and Mom sat with Ellie. Once seated, Miranda asked, "Did you come in your Mother's beautiful ass?" "Gentleman don't fuck and tell," I joked. Mom answered for me. "Shit, I guess going commando was a mistake, your cum is coming right back out." Miranda quipped, "Where is a butt plug when you need one?" I burst out laughing as I felt the plane descend. Looking over, Ellie was holding Mom's hand, but she was looking at me. Miranda meanwhile grabbed my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. As the plane continued its descent, I pondered Mom's impending descent back into lesbian submission at the hands of Ellie and the final piece of my plan....fucking Ellie. I still wasn't sure how it was all going to work, but as the plane touched down Miranda leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry baby, she will fuck you." "You sure?" I asked, unsure myself how to seal the deal, considering Ellie didn't seem remotely interested in me...only my mom. "Trust me," Miranda whispered into my ear, giving it a slight tug with her teeth, "I promise you will get to fuck her before we fly back home." "How?" I asked, my cock rising again at the thought of my next conquest, the plane slowing to a stop. "Just leave that to me, baby," she whispered, squeezing my cock through my ...