A Vacation for Mom - Sex Stories

A Vacation for Mom

... that’s what people say, but if they had a Mom like you, they’d be lying if they said they don’t want you. Do you know how many millions of pages of pornography there are about i****t? People have those fantasies and if they don’t, they are the ones that aren’t normal. If there’s a guy alive that hasn’t thought about fucking his Mom or his s****r, they were either ugly, the guy is gay or he has some sort of moral hang-up. I’m going to kiss you now.” I bent down to her and took those full lips with mine. She gasped and I felt her hands running through my hair as she pulled my lips to hers. That kiss went on for five minutes and when I pulled away her face was flushed and she was gasping for breath. I put my hand on her stomach and raised the hem of her t-shirt. I caressed the silken skin over her abs and she sucked in her breath. I ran my hands up over the swell of her ribcage and onto one of those amazing breasts. It was firm and pliable under my fingers and the little nipple was hard as diamond. She moaned when I rolled it between my thumb and forefinger and she arched her back, pushing her breast harder into my hand. I pushed her t-shirt up over her breasts and she groaned when I fastened my lips over her nipple. “Oh, my God,” she whispered raggedly. “Oh my God, baby; that feels so good.” She was writhing under me and when I switched nipples she exploded in orgasm. She was smoking hot and her nipples were obviously very sensitive. Her body spasmed and writhed as she came, ...

... her hips making coital motions against my thigh between her legs as she rubbed her mound against me. I slid my hand down that fantastic body, caressing the silken skin down to her shorts. I slid my hand in and cupped her pussy for the first time. She had a little tuft of neatly trimmed dark curls there and I tugged on them as she moaned. When I parted her labia she was dripping wet and she twisted her hips in ecstasy. I gathered moisture and began to tease her clitoris. That set her off again and this time she nearly screamed when she came. I began pushing at her shorts, trying to slide them down her legs but she resisted. “Wait, baby! No, stop! You’re driving me crazy. I don’t want to make love here. Please don’t. I need to think.” I pulled my hand out of her shorts and slid it under her, pulling her on top of me. “It’s ok, Mom,” I said. “We won’t do it if you’re uncomfortable. I stopped; it’s ok.” She had a little panic in her eyes that quickly receded as I just held her, her breasts crushed against my chest. She was panting and her chest heaved. “Too fast,” she whispered against my lips. “You’re too much for me all of a sudden like that. I was losing my mind.” “It’s ok, we’ll just stay here a minute and catch our breath,” I assured her. She could feel my erection trapped between us and she shifted so she could reach it with her hand. “I’m sorry, Regan. I just wasn’t ready. I won’t leave you like this.” Her hand slid inside my shorts and she pushed them down until my erection ...