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Crazy Things
Date: 11/12/2015, Categories: Taboo Author: plo90
... his girth. I groaned as he began to piston his cock in and out my cunt with reckless abandon. He lifted himself up on his hands and from his new position he really pounded my pussy. Words jabbered from my mouth in a torrent of incoherent babble, "Cock hard...big...so big." I pushed my pelvic up to meet his downward thrust. The small room echoed with the sounds of wet flesh on flesh smacks and the moans and groans of our passion. My clit was being buffeted by Greg's pubic bone. I felt the warmth of an orgasm building deep in my belly and suddenly like an electrical current it surged into the pleasure sensors of my brain. I screamed in climatic release as white light burst behind my closed eyes, "Ahhh, Baby-boy!" Greg buried his cock into me clear to his turgid testicles and shot another load of cum, this time in my overheated pussy. He bellowed with his own sweet release and hissed with each spurt of his cock. "Mama, Mama." I compressed my wet cunt around Greg's cock as it spasm and tried to milk more cum from it. I felt his balls contracting against my puckered butt hole. I kissed him again and again. I grasped his face in my hands and whispered, "I love you Greg, I love you." He rolled off of me and I grimaced at the unexpected exit of his cock. "I love you, Mom. That was awesome. I've never came that hard before." I glanced at my watch. "We don't have much time let's shower." The bed squeaked in protest as we rose. I kicked ...
... off my shoes and led Greg to the shower amazed that his cock was still hard but then again it had been over almost two years since he had sex. The water was semi-warm and we gleeful soaped each other up. Greg lathered my breasts and said, "I appreciate you doing this, Mom." "Appreciate, what Son?" I asked soaping and tugging on his cock. "Me, fucking you?" He giggled. He had never heard me say the f-word before. He nodded and kissed me. I turned my back to him and grasped the shower head. I rose up on my tip-toes and pushed my butt in his direction. I looked over my shoulder and said to him as the water cascaded off my breasts, "It's my pleasure, Son. Want to fuck me again?" Greg penetrated my pussy from behind and groaned, "I sure do, thanks for asking Mom." This time I took the initiative and began to swivel my hips rapidly up and down on Greg's hard cock. I giggled as he moaned. I furthered teased him by changing the rotation of my hips. I twirled my hips doing figure eights on his dick. My son groaned again and began squeezing my breasts like they were ripe fruit. "Pinch my nipples, Baby," I ordered. "Hard, but not too hard." Greg complied and I squealed with pleasure. He began thrusting into me urgently growling and groaning in his own rapture. His hands sled from my breasts down to my hips and he used them to support himself as he leveraged his cock in and out of me. At the breakneck pace Greg was going I knew he was ...