Motherfucker: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 3

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"I can't take it anymore, ladies!" I eventually announced to the two scissoring women, as I was standing at the foot of the bed, watching the two of them go at it. Of course, they were both so wrapped up in what they were doing to each other that they didn't even pay any attention to what I had just said to them.

At that point, I was so mentally sexually excited that I had a fully-erect penis between my legs, with transparent pre-cum steadily oozing out of the small piss-hole slit at the tip of my dick. In other words, I knew that I was on the verge of spontaneously orgasming.

I turned towards the bedroom doorway, and I quickly walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the first floor of Mom's house, where I hoped I would find Mom and Fran still having sex.

But instead, Fran had already left--I assumed to go back to her own house next door. And my mother was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking a cup of hot tea. She had her housecoat on, but it was completely unbuttoned and open down the front.

She looked over and saw me coming into the kitchen, buck-naked, with my leaky erection pointing straight at her, and she said to me, "What's the matter, baby?"

"Mommy," I said to her, "I need to cum in your pussy so bad I can't stand it!"

Mother immediately stood up from her chair at the kitchen table, bent over the table at her waist, and reached behind her to pull the back part of her housecoat up over her own back to totally expose her bare butt ...

... and her pussy to me. Then she grabbed hold of the edges of the small kitchen table with her hands, I assumed to steady herself for what she knew was about to happen.

Of course, I instantly realized that Mom was "presenting herself" to me, so that I could mount her from behind in a standing position, and fuck her doggie-style. And that's exactly what I did.

But I was so excited mentally that I didn't have to thrust in and out of Mom's pussy at all. I just shoved my leaky, pre-cum dripping dick up into her well-worn vagina, moved it around a little bit until I felt her cervix rub up against the tip of my dick, and then I just kept my dick-shaft at that same angle in relation to her vagina, with my dick-head pressed up snugly against the neck of her womb, and I let my held-back orgasm finally take place, all on it's own.

And while I was spontaneously pumping my sperm out into the rear pocket of my own mother's vagina, she kept looking straight ahead in the opposite direction, as she cheered me on, saying things to me like, "That's it! Let it all out, baby! Mommy loves having your sperm inside her! You make me feel young and attractive again! You're such a good boy! I couldn't hope to have a better son! Or a better lover!"

As my sperm-release was finally subsiding, but while I still my dick buried inside my mother's birth canal, I asked her, "Do you really mean that? I mean, about the 'lover' part?"

"Of course I do," Mom replied. "The truth is you're a much better ...