A Friday night with mom - Sex Stories

A Friday night with mom

... Mikey stood there like a fool. Unsure what to do. His cock aching to be back inside something hot and wet, especially with it being oh-so-close to shooting off. But this wasn't part of the deal with his dad. He was only allowed to get his dick sucked from his mom, that's what he'd been told. Now they'd come this far, Mikey found he had the words to express his confusion. His mom's answer spelled out the situation succinctly: "But I never agreed to that part of the deal. It's time we made a new deal between ourselves, and kept it just between the two of us. Now get that big dick of yours over here and inside of me." Mikey remained in place for several long seconds. Glued to the spot as he considered the incredible sin his mom was asking him to help her commit. He thought of his father downstairs. Of him knowing that his wife was currently servicing their son's prick and expecting her to use her hand and mouth to accomplish the deed, so they'd uphold their end of the deal. He looked around the cubicle at the tiles and wiped his hand over the fogged glass door. He looked out at the bathroom and the familiarity of the mirror, basin and bath mat. The familiar sight of normality warred with the bizarre engagement he was in the middle of. He'd spent all his life there living respectfully with his mom. Their relationship till now completely normal. Mikey felt dizzyingly confused and momentarily at a loss for what to do. He stood there looking outward through the glass-pane as his ...

... mom's hand took hold of his prick and moved him closer to her body. He still looked out of the cloudy glass as his feet shuffled forward towards her bent over and offered body. His eyes closed as he felt the tip of his dick meet with the tangle of hair that covered her vagina. He bit his lip and inwardly voiced a silent howl of delight as his mom fitted the end of his shaft between the flowered lips of her sex. Her hand let go of him once his tip was located just inside of her. He suddenly knew what he wanted to do. Mikey's hands lifted and took hold of his mom's hips. His feet shuffled till he was in a better position. He turned his head to her and opened his eyes. His mom's head was turned away from him, her face downward and her hair a long, straight, wet ribbon that hung towards the shower tray. Her arse was full and round. He could just see the sides of her heavy tits hanging from her body beneath her chest. His fingers flexed and spread across the soft fullness of her hips. His hands moved and his palms slipped round her front and down over her middle. He felt her. Her pubic hair tangling between his fingers. His fingers moved between her legs until he touched himself, and then he brought his hands back to her hips. Mikey pushed himself forward. His cock moved further inside of the velvet-soft sheath that was his mom's cunt. Her body readily opened to him. Her hips tipped back towards him, encouraging him on. Moments ago he was there at her opening. Now he was sliding in, ...