What Mom Knows Fucks Her in Vegas - Sex Stories

What Mom Knows Fucks Her in Vegas

... squeezing her hand. "Ok," she agreed. "Ellie will be busy tomorrow with her task," I reminded her. "Which she will achieve no doubt," Mom predicted. "Is she that good?" I asked, our hotel now in sight. "She doesn't take no for an answer," Mom replied. "But you resisted her," I pointed out, trying to build her resilience towards the powerful temptress. "It was because of you," Mom said, adding, "I wanted a child." "Well, I thank you profusely for that decision," I laughed. "Well, you have been thanking me rather thoroughly lately," she teased. Reaching the hotel, I said, "Welcome to the jungle.” Mom quoted Guns and Roses, which only convinced me one more time how cool she was, "We’ve got fun and games." "You are perfect Mom," I complimented, meaning it. "You are not too bad yourself," Mom smiled. I texted Miranda and learned our room was on the top floor...the penthouse. As usual, I was in awe of my life. We went to the elevator and as soon as the door closed, Mom and I were kissing like two horny teenagers. Once we reached our destination, Mom broke our kiss and said, her face flushed with a hunger I had only seen in her eyes a couple of times, "Promise me you will fuck me tonight." "That is a promise I think I can keep Mom," I replied. "Fuck, I want you in me now," she said. My phone buzzed just as we got out of the elevator and Miranda said she had left us a card-key at the front desk and that Miranda and Ellie were in the bar having a drink. “The key is at the front ...

... desk.” “Well, that figures,” Mom replied. The elevator doors began to close and I hit the open button. "Thinking of submitting to Ellie has you on the brink, doesn't it?" I asked. "Just thinking about submitting to her has my cunt leaking," Mom admitted. I pulled her back into the elevator and waited until the doors closed, took off my shirt and quickly tossed it onto the camera above and hit stop on the elevator. The elevator came to an abrupt stop. Mom smiled playfully, "You naughty boy." Not wasting time, knowing we probably had only a couple of minutes, I ordered, "Get my cock out slut." She obeyed, correcting me, "Mommy-slut." My finger still on the stop button, I watched her eagerly take my cock in her mouth, which had last been in her ass in the plane, and bob up and down like a porn star. After a few seconds, I ordered, "Bend over and fuck yourself." She quickly obeyed, using the handrails for stability, lifted her dress over her ass, and backed up on my erect missile. Watching my cock slowly disappear into her was enthralling, as it always was. Soon she had all my cock in her already wet cunt and was bouncing back on me. Her moans echoed in the small space, "Oh God baby, your cock feels so good in Mommy's cunt." "Tell me who owns you," I grunted, her hard thrusts bringing me great pleasure as I seemed to go deeper into her than I ever had before. "You do, baby, you own Mommy," she moaned, her breathing already erratic. "And you will never disobey me?" I questioned. ...