A Visit from Mom - Sex Stories

A Visit from Mom

... was coming.

I knelt across her hips and slid my cock into her pussy, still thrusting while I squirted lube on my fingers. I rubbed it on her tight hole and worked my finger into her.

"What are you doing? Don't play with my ass! Get your damned finger out of there!"

"Shut up mom!"

"Damn you! You want to abuse me again. You damned animal! What kind of a pervert fucks his mother in the ass?"

I ignored her protests, knowing that it was all part of her game. I continued working my finger around until she loosened up. Then I pulled out of her, rubbed some lube on my cock and positioned my cock at her hole.

"Get ready mom, here it comes right up your ass!"

"NO! No, please!"

I pushed against her hole and started pumping. I was surprised how easily the head of my cock opened her ring. A few easy thrusts and I was fully inside of her.

She lay complaining loudly about how it hurt and begged me to stop. I ignored her, thrusting deep and holding, causing her to wail. I recognized that sound as what I would hear through the wall when I was young. Now it was ME generating it. I took a certain guilty pleasure in doing that.

I stretched out over her, holding her down as I slammed my hips against her. The room reverberated with the sound of flesh smacking flesh and the whining cries of my mother as she begged me to stop. Once I understood her game, I became skilled at doing what I believed that she wanted but also satisfying a degree of my anger at her for her ...

... drinking and slutty behavior over the years. Beneath us the bed bounced and the springs squeaked in rhythm with her diminishing cries.

Once she stopped with all of her 'fire and brimstone', the sex became rather ordinary. I still drove hard and she would groan beneath me, but what she needed had been accomplished. To be honest, I was getting tired also. I concentrated on the sensation of my cock moving inside of her and felt my orgasm approaching. Pushing deep, I felt an abundant amount of my semen shoot into my mother's rectum. Having satisfied myself, I climbed off of mother and headed for the bathroom to clean myself up. When I returned, mother was sound asleep. I slid over next to her and pulled the covers over us. As I lay there, I began to fantasize about what the morning would bring.

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I awoke to my telephone ringing and struggled to find it in the dim morning light. It was my boss asking if I would come in on my day off. Apparently the office was swamped with calls and this was the boss screaming for 'all hands on deck'. Begrudgingly I agreed and dragged myself to the edge of the bed. By now mother was also awake and lay there staring at me.

"Who was that?"

"My boss, I have to go in to work."

"Damn! I thought we would have at least part of a day together."

"Yes, I though at least a fun morning."

As I stood up and started to gather my work clothes, mother called to me.

"Last night was really nice. It's been a while for me."

"I'm always ...