Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration

... most secretly desired - was now sliding frantically up and down my cock.

My mom moaned, calling out my name, calling me baby. That did it. I couldn’t hold back any more. I groaned and my entire body twitched as I unleashed my seed into her. The sensation of my juice inside her brought her to another climax and we came together as one in a resounding moment of ecstasy. My balls were pulled so tightly against my body I thought they would disappear entirely. I felt pulse after pulse of juices course from my body, into my mother, only to mix with her fluids and to squeeze out of her pussy around my cock.

My mother leaned forward and kissed me, her motions slowing, but not stopping entirely. Her hips kept sliding over my cock, up and down, side to side.

I stammered. “Are you going to stop?” I asked.

“One is never enough,” she whispered into my ear and kept her hips moving.

My climax was ebbing, and a little bit of guilt was creeping into my mind. What had I done? I had just fucked my mother. That was wrong.

I wanted to pull away, but my mother was still pressed on top of me, her mouth teasing mine, her hips pulling on a cock that was threatening to go limp as the last of my orgasm slipped from the tip.

“Come on baby,” she cooed. “I know a boy like you has a lot more where that came from.

From some reservoir deep inside, I felt my cock start to stiffen again. My second thoughts slipped away. My cock was still inside my hot mom, along with her juice and my ...

... jizz.

I gently pushed her off of me, slipped to the side of the bed, and pulled her over, perching her on the edge of the bed on her knees, her pussy hovering right about the level of my cock. I stroked my soaked cock until was almost fully hard again, even though the grool and jizz hadn’t fully dried from our first go-round.

My mother was panting, sweaty, her hair stringy and stuck to her damp skin on her back. Sweat rolled down my chest. She looked back at me and begged me to fuck her.

Her pussy still dripped my semen as I slid my now rock hard cock back in. Every drop of restraint either one of us had felt up until that point slipped away. She screamed my name and begged me to fuck her. I obliged.

I adjusted my positioned behind her and went to work, taking her hair in my hand and gently tugging it, pulling her head backwards. She groaned as I pistoned my cock in and out of her slit – lubricated by the sticky, slick remains of our first mutual climax. I felt a wave of pleasure rock through her and a fresh surge of juices flowed around my cock. My stomach slapped her ass, my thighs rocked against hers, the sounds of skin-on-skin (and cock on cunt) filled the air, along with the scent of sweat, come, grool, and perfume.

My mom nearly screamed as we both rocked to another mutual climax. She called my name one last time as I again drained my balls deep inside her.

Together, we fell onto the bed, into each other’s arms.

That hot mom I had secretly desired all ...