Mother grooms her son through his fetish for her lingerie

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Slowly I eased into her, my hands gripping her thighs.

The ecstatic sight of my mother on all fours wearing stockings and suspenders was incredible.

Then I began to fuck her ass, slowly at first, pulling out until the rim of my cockhead reached the tight elastic bands fighting against me to close her sphincter.

“I need to fuck you hard now Sue,” I said with a sudden urgency.

Then I pushed hard into her, thrilled by the strong suction and moist walls of her ass gripping my prick. All the way in until my bush hit hard against her ass, making the soft slapping sound of flesh on flesh.

Sue gasped aloud in pain as she was stretched more than my Dad ever had. Then withdrew out to the lips.

Her hands gripped the edge of the bed, knuckles white, her face a deathly pale, screwed up in agony.

She was weeping now, but my animal brain wanted more. My ears again deaf to any protest.

Thankfully for Sue I only thrust a couple of times more before I came.

Gripping her hips I gave one powerful upwards thrust and shot my seed deep inside her moist anal canal.

This time she cried aloud as my prick reached deeper than she had ever been ass fucked, and at the power of my ejaculations.

I too let out an animal grunt of ecstasy as I experienced the most overwhelming sensations in my prick I could ever dream of.

I came and came. Never before nor since have I come so hard for so long.

That first anal penetration confirmed to me that all other forms of sex pale into insignificance against such an out-of-this-world frisson of excitement.

(Reader, if you haven’t yet experienced anal sex you must give it a try, bareback. It is truly unforgettable and addictive.)

As the last spasm of my cum shot into her, my eyes focussed again on her face in the dressing table mirror. Her eyes were filled with tears and her makeup had begun to run.

But she still looked at me with deep love in her eyes.

I didn’t want to pull my prick from her ass – not ever. It felt unbelievably sexy, warm, tight and forbidden.

(For a fleeting moment Simone’s beautiful face flashed across my mind and I instantly resolved to fuck her ass too next day.)

Inevitably my erection began to shrink and reluctantly I slowly withdrew my prick out through the tight constrictions of her rosebud. It popped out into the warm air of the bedroom and with it came a faint earthy abdominal smell.

Sue gasped and sighed as finally my thick cock was removed from her ass, making a soft sucking sound.

I looked down at her rosebud which had strings of semen seeping out, oozing down towards her vagina.

It still looked incredibly inviting, and I only just managed to fight an urge to return to that wonderful hole.

Then the enormity of our crime hit me and I looked at Sue, hoping for some words that might assuage my guilt.

But non came.

There were no magic words to right our wrong, except our mutual words of love and devotion.

Sue had slumped down onto the bed as if all the life had left her body. I moved to one side and lay close to her.

She was still sobbing, tears still rolling down her cheeks.

At that moment my emotions were in turmoil, a mixture of jubilation, deep animal lust and heart-rending pity for the woman I had just hurt.

I placed an arm around her, drawing her slight body towards me.

“I hurt you, after I promised…”

“(Sob) you’re young. It was your first…”

“I’ve spoiled everything…”

“No! It was me. I pushed your emotions too far…”

“You gave me your body and I hurt you!”

“It’s passing now. I think I’ll be able to walk again!”she said, turning her face towards me.

I thought I detected the beginnings of a smile.

“How bad was it for you?”

There it was, that cheeky smile.

“How do you think it was?” she said, giving me a gentle punch on my arm, “How’d you feel with a rolling pin stuck up your bottom?”

Then she sniggered. But her eye makeup was now smeared and she looked a mess.

“Imagine it! A huge black rolling pin up your bum! Want to give it a try?”

She was returning to her old self.

I tried to smile but could only feel intense love and remorse for this woman.

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