The Happy Accident - Sex Stories

The Happy Accident

... leave marks I thought, but she responded by pressed herself harder onto my face. My thoughts wandered as I made love to my mother's pulsating folds. What was it like for my father to be transported back into the body of a virile young man? Had he masturbated in my body yet? Made love to my girlfriend Kayla? Based on how he treated my mother, I knew he'd be good to her. I closed my eyes and imagined my father in my body, balls deep in my girlfriend, savoring every ounce of his reclaimed youth as he lazily bucks my rock-hard boner in and out of her tight, nubile pussy. That had to be incredible. The truth was, I felt happy for him. We'd each experienced a devastating loss of identity in the accident, and there was no man I'd rather have inhabiting my body.

Giving my full attention back to my mother, I began to realize that I couldn't take much more of this. I tried to warn her that I was about to cum, but I couldn't get a word out with her grinding on my face. I just went ahead and rode out the wave as my seasoned body responded the way it always had, peaking in hot agony as I shot load after load of sperm directly into her mouth. To my surprise, she didn't pull away or even take my cock out of her mouth. She gulped down every drop that came out of me while moaning and continuing to rub her pussy on my face. Then all at once I felt her vagina tighten and begin to convulse as a stream of thick milky white fluid streamed out. It filled my mouth and I was overcome by the taste ...

... of my mom's discharge. It was an otherworldly experience. I swallowed as much as I could and was surprised to realize that I had also started to cum a second time. I grunted as my aging, roiling testicles gave my mother everything they had, pushing a second, smaller, thinner load across the back of her soft, swirling tongue. I thought back to the words my father had said to me in an effort to console me after our swap. I guess he was right after all, being my old man really did have its perks...

As I laid back on the mattress, feeling the throes on my second orgasm flow through me in waves, my mind reeled. I couldn't believe I was actually here, inside my father's body experiencing this. My mothers leg straddled my head as she continued to rock back and forth, pressing her pussy down into my face, her two inch long lips brushing over my nose and mouth coating my face in another layer of her sticky cum. She had a wild bush of pubic hair, which was now slick with sweat, cum, and my own saliva. I could feel in brushing over my face, tickling my chin. My mother's movements were erratic and passionate. She oozed a matriarchal energy that I'd never experienced while fucking Kayla. I gave myself to the whims of her aging body completely, opening my mouth wider, extending my tongue and allowing mom to grind her wet, quivering pussy over it. I alternated sucking her lips into my mouth and raking my tongue along her long slit.

Then I reached up and grasped both of her ass cheeks ...