Mom Cleans House - Sex Stories

Mom Cleans House

... the head at the outer ring and pushed forward with my hips until I felt it pop through and enter her. Leaning, I placed my hands on the bed by each of her shoulders, until I was almost laying on her and slowly pushed deeper into her very tight ass. Once half of my cock was in, I started rocking in and out slowly, increasing the depth on every second or third trust, until all of my rock hard cock was engulfed. Laying flat against her back I placed my hands under her chest, cupped the small breast and tweaked her hard nipples with my fingers. She began to moan and must have gotten use to my invading member, because I could feel her pushing up against my downward thrust. "Oh damn that feels good," she whispered. Raining kisses on her neck and ears I began to increase my speed. I could feel the vibrator through the membrane separating her pussy from her anus. The tip of her toy rotated in a twirling motion and rubbed against the underside of my cock-head, making my nerve endings scream with pleasure. My fingers pinched and pulled on her nipples and she began to buck wildly as I really started to pound into her. I felt the speed of the vibrator increase suddenly and Mom thrust up to meet me, her gasps bouncing off the bedroom walls. I couldn't hold back any longer and with one mighty thrust; I shoved my cock in as far as it would go. Loads of my hot sticky spunk gushed out of my cock and flooded her insides. We both screamed at the same time. "MOMMMMMMYYYYYYY!!"I bellowed, before ...

... falling on top of her. "OOOHHHHHH FUUUUUCCCCKKKK!!" she screamed, as her body began to spasm underneath me. The vibrator stopped, but I could still feel the tingle in my rapidly deflating penis as I lifted myself up and off my mother. I watched fascinated as my cock slipped from her hole and some of my semen oozed out then ran down onto her hand holding the toy. Reaching between her legs, I gently slid the vibrator from her gaping pussy and sat it aside, before lying next to her. She smiled at me then slid into my arms. The touch of her warm soft breast pressed against my chest was comforting and we fell asleep feeling the beat of each other's hearts. After we woke and showered together, we went and had something to eat; both of us famished. We also stopped at the drugstore and picked up two boxes of condoms. Early the next morning Dad called to see how things were going. I only heard Mom's side of the conversation. "Everything's fine dear. But your son is not much on house cleaning, so I think I will have to make a trip once or twice a month to straighten him out," she told Dad, while rubbing her nipples and smiling at me. It was hard to get any work done for the next two weeks, but somehow I managed to meet my deadlines. I didn't sleep in the office any more either. On the day that Mom headed home I carried her stuff to the car were she gave me a respectful kiss on the cheek. "When I come back, I might bring a surprise for you," she said mischievously, before getting in and ...