Need to Fuck Mom, A son needs his mother’s body

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Need to Fuck Mom, A son needs his mother’s body, It happened because of our love.

As a son she was the perfect mother, as a man she was the foundation for almost every fantasy. There is no simple explanation of love, and I have never felt the lack of it. My life is rich with friends, and encompasses many women I call lovers. Yet, still every fantasy I have is of a women approaching sixty years that most likely had no clue of my endless fantasizing. Until I finally pushed our boundaries to a point where our sex lives could be discussed.

A medical condition made my libido jump and sadly led to a state where no opportunity to fulfill my desires existed, emotionally I coped. My only sexual release was masturbation. I learned to live with and express my troubles as a fact of life.

Shock, love, awe, and damnation.

More! My private struggles with sex and sexuality turned out to be an open book to the women I loved most. Intriguingly she outlined a comparison between our situations, where her desires were thwarted by opportunity and physical ability, and mine were artificial and self imposed constraints. Our discussion was not an attempt to justify a new relationship, our only goal was to help each other understand our situations.

Despite our best intentions, the facts dominated. Two mature adults with exceptionally and physically demanding and active libidos shared our experiences of a nearly year long stretch without sex, with both of us acknowledging a nearly overpowering desire to satisfy our needs. My mom had been physically neglected at what is often considered the peak of a mature women’s sexuality, and I had even less physical satisfaction in an even longer time period as a horny late twenties male.

Fuck it. What is there that I could possibly lose. A women that I love unconditionally and that loves me unconditionally would not end in tragedy. I took the initiative, I started my plan to make love to my own mother. Simplicity and decisiveness is the key to making a good plan and taking it to fruition. I started by showing up when my father would not be around, I furthered my goals by slightly elevating the amount of touching. Normally I would hug and lightly massage my mom (no where intimate), now I pushed the limits. My fingers strayed down her sides, faintly brushing against her breasts, roaming slightly too far down her back and onto her ass. Slightly further but still not anything shocking.

I’m the baby of the family, and my mom always tried to get me to cuddle and share a bed. Sometimes I’ve complied, but normally I choose sleeping alone. This visit showed no change in her wishes, however I finally jumped at the opportunity to share a bed with mom. I gleefully acquiesced to sharing her bed and was soon enjoying her thorough back massage. I had started pushing the borders with my previous touching, I was now ready to start earnestly seducing my mom.

My hands caressed and stroked her back gently sliding towards her front while i eased my body against her rear. I let myself slide into all her gentle curves, my thighs pressed against her thighs, my chest nearly lined her entire back, I wrapped my arms around her in an effort that could only be described as an attempt at total physical immersion. Modesty slowed me down, despite our near total physical contact I left a pocket of space to accommodate my painfully swollen dick. My attempt at seduction was by no means halted by my last vestiges of modesty. Where touch was established I was fearless, my hands could answer to no one.

Within minutes I had one hand teasing Mom’s breasts and the other tracing the outline of her pussy lips. Mom slid back even further against my chest practically eliminating the distance between my cock and her ass. My moment of truth was finally here, I slightly increased the pressure of my massage and guided her body against my rock solid cock. Her only reaction was a slight release of breath. At this point there was no hiding the fact that I desired mom, and that I was prepared to fulfill that desire.

My mom was wearing light summer sleeping clothes, a button down top and shorts of silk. I discretely pulled my cock out of my boxers and pushed her top up enough to have skin to skin contact. In one quick motion I slid her shorts down her legs quickly tossing it to the floor. Her ass was now fully exposed and her pussy lips were easily accessible – with almost no thought I took advantage of our new situation and thrust my cock right between her legs letting it part her pussy lips and stimulate her clit. Mom only whimpered and said “Seth, we can’t.” But her pussy knew better, my dick was already coated in her juices, leaving me no doubt what her body wanted.

“Mom, it’s ok. We both need this, I need this. It’s been too long. Let me show you how much I love you.” She moaned and turned to give me a deep kiss, a kiss that demanded we go further. I practically ripped my boxers and t-shirt off and quickly reached over to unbutton and then strip the rest of my mothers clothes. In short order we were twisted together my cock blindly pressed against mom’s pussy and stomach, no words were needed anymore. I savored the feel of Mom’s tongue in my mouth as we fully explored each others body.

I reluctantly ended our passionate kiss, transitioning to an all out oral exploration of Mom’s body. I soon found myself doing an eerily familiar activity. Mom moaned as I sucked urgently on her nipples, alternating between rolling her nipple between my fingers and trying to pull her soul out through her breasts. Her heavy breasts were my new heaven, I did not let a millimeter go without my full loving attention.

I moved down, nibbling and licking a path down her stomach, finally reaching her pussy. I lovingly traced every fold, mom was so moist I felt like I was drinking her. After inserting my tongue as far as I could I moved up slightly to her tiny knob, and started my steady rapid ministrations, firmly suckling while repeatedly probing with my tongue. Within minutes Mom’s gentle gasps turned into all out moans, she repeatedly said my name with a mixture of pure passion and all out love. Nothing, and i truly mean nothing could ever be more sexy. After forcing her to her second orgasm I knew I could have anything.

As the second orgasm was in full force I took over the actions of my mouth with my hand keeping mom squirming in pleasure and rapidly slid up her body and thrust my cock deep into her pussy. Finally! Finally! I had achieved my darkest and longest held desire. While she was still orgasming I started fucking her with abandon. “Mom, I love you! I love your pussy!” Her deep channel grasped my dick as if it was a teenagers pussy, each thrust I made into her wet pussy brought me closer to the brink of pure ecstasy. I would not let this dream come to a quick ending, I kept up a pace of fucking for nearly an hour, Mom must have had four more orgasms. Finally I knew she was tiring so I gave into all my base instincts and fucked her with wild abandon. My previously controlled thrusts and pace gave way to deep and fast penetrations, my mom’s breathing became heavier and heavier as i fucked her as fast as physically possible. In just a few minutes of frantic fucking I was ready to fill my mother up with sperm. I fucked her even faster, filling her welcoming pussy again and again. Just before I was ready to cum, i sensed my mother approaching yet another orgasm and held myself back the few moments she need to reach it so that we could cum together.

“MOM! MOM! OH FUCK! I LOVE YOU!” “Seth just keep fucking me, don’t stop, don’t stop! OH GOD I’M COMING AGAIN!, I LOVE YOU!”

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