Who Says I Can't Fuck My Mother? Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Who Says I Can't Fuck My Mother? Ch. 02

Who says I can't fuck my mother Part 2

It was Saturday and it seemed late. I am normally an early riser; however, it must've been well after 8, as the sun was up high. I looked to my left, and there was my mother sleeping. Still curled up in a ball, the duvet pulled up to her ears.

She was the opposite of me when it came to activity peaks. On a weekend she could easily stay in bed till afternoon, and then behave like one woke her in the middle of the night. Come evening, and she comes alive; the later the evening, the more alive she would be.

However, there she was, her back turned towards me, sound asleep. I robbed towards her and spooned her, going under her arm to get hold of one of her tits. She did not move or seemed to be waking up. I could still smell the sex from last night on her and got rock-hard again.

She was still as naked as when I'd fucked her last night. I went to her bottom, parted her ass cheeks a bit, and tried to push my dick into her fuck-hole. She was still sticky from her dried fuck juice and my cum. I found the entrance and pushed my dick forward. I felt a slight resistance, went out again, and pushed back in.

My mother stirred a bit, and tried to push me away with one hand, but I wanted her again. Breed that ho again. I grabbed her by her hips and forced myself inside her. She moaned and tried to move away. Half asleep, half cross, and annoyed, she said, "Do you never get enough? I don't want to."

"I don't care, and no, from fucking ...

... you I think I will never get enough," was my only reply.

I started to slide in and out of that tight fuck-hole. It was still wet from all the seed I'd pumped up there the night before when I'd fucked her the first time. I tried to lift her leg a bit to get in deeper. She slowly woke up. All of a sudden, she turned around and said, "You are hurting me. You have quite a dick and it is hurting me."

"I don't think this is the biggest dick you ever had in your hole," was my reply. "Besides, you always tell your friends that you enjoy big cocks."

I started now to slide in and out a bit easier, to work her a bit harder, and with no surprise, my mother pushed back to get my rod deep into her pussy. I pushed my one hand into her back and with the other I pulled her shoulders back to me, so that she really arched her back.

She started moaning again; those deep guttural sounds I had to listen to so often when she got worked by her lovers. In the mornings, I nearly can fuck endlessly, but today it was different. I wanted to come, wanted to shoot another load deep into the womb of the slut mom in front of me. I twisted her shoulders a bit so that I could see her tits. They swayed and bounced with each trust. I could hear my balls smashing against her pussy.

Her pussy was soaking wet again. I wanted to hurt her, wanted to slam into her as fast and as deep as I could. Her moaning became louder now. I could hear the slurping of her fuck-hole too.

It was now slap slap slap ...