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"Kiss it, Sandy. Kiss his cock." I whispered as she stammered.
The thickness of her boy's penis enthralled her so... What would it feel like inside her? Could she take all of his length in her womb? What would she do if she became pregnant? The thoughts of incest and morality trickled into her mind as she turned away from her son.
David's hands then reached outward to hold her face tenderly as they gazed into each other's eyes.
"It's okay, Mother... No matter what-I love you." said David in a most serious, and mature tone.
I was taken by his words. It was as if he was speaking to her as her lover, and not as her youthful son.
"Tell me what you're feeling." He asked in an assuring voice. Wow... even this was erotic to watch.
"David..." gasped Sandra as she took his hands in hers. "I don't want to hurt you." she said as tears began to swell in her eyes.
Her son graciously soothed her concerns by kneeling in front of her, keeping his eyes on hers.
If this was his way of charming her, it was working because I was certainly falling under his spell too. He quietly, "Shush," her as his forefinger began to stroke her jaw line lightly. His eyes fell from hers to admire the beauty of his Mother. With the back of his finger, David repeated his careful strokes as Sandra basked in the affectionate display of his love. All Sandra could do was look upon her son with awe...
"Shush... I just want to love you... Just want to love you." He faintly whispered.
With that, his fingertip outlined her lower lip. His movements were painstakingly slow, yet just what we women crave.
"So much beauty, Mother. You just... are so delicate-gorgeous." He said, verbally seducing her with every word. "You'll never know how long I've been in love with you."
This was just what needed to be said to squelch Sandra's doubts and fears forever. Her son's magical expressions filled Sandra's heart, giving her stomach the butterflies so many of us know and love. She hadn't felt this cherished by a man since her teenage years... If all men could only express themselves this way, then Sandra wouldn't have to resort to having her son as her lover... But then again, having David articulate his feelings made it even more of an emotional encountering for her.
"Do you know how long I've loved you?" He asked, nearing his lips to hers. "How I used to stare at the pictures you sent us at Christmas?"
Sandra's trembling breath fell upon her son's face... Her lower lip quivered as David soothed her anxieties with thoughtful dexterity.
"David..." She uttered helplessly as their lips scarcely brushed against each other's. Their eyes still open, David softly pledged his heart once more... "Let me love you... just love you." Said her son.
Sandra's eyelids fell as surrender encompassed her intellect.
"Just love you..." David whispered against her lips once more as she held her breath.
What would happen? Who would make the first move? His fingers combed her tresses, holding her head as he swayed his lips around his Mother's flushed face. His lips placed a soothing kiss on her cheek, then to her forehead... Sandra melted at his affection, keeping her eyes sealed from the light.
"All those men who could never give you what you craved..." Said David as another pacifying kiss accompanied his high regard.
"I hated to see you suffer like that, Mother." Sandra winced, letting a low gasp flee from her lungs. He was exactly right... She did have to suffer through several failed romances with uncaring and repulsive men. Perhaps this would be the one-her own son. There would be only one way to find out, and that was to try...
Her face warily drifted in the direction of his lips, drawing in a long breath as she did. Their faces basked in the warmth of each other's proximity, grazing cheek to cheek. David cradled her head in the palm of his left hand, feeling his Mother's warm breath cascade across his face. Their expressions were drenched in absolution... Sitting in crushing silence, I watched David and Sandra teeter in this breathless moment of expectation. A melody of truth echoed in their minds...
Their first kiss lingered about, engulfing their awareness in certain truth. David's lips cautiously opened, bringing all of his aspirations and fantasies upon his Mother. Their lips slowly brushed together, separating briefly before coming together once more. Sandra was still, mouth agape in awe as she felt her son's lips graze over hers. Helpless, yet crippled with ecstasy, Sandra whimpered as if it was her very first kiss. In several ways it truly was... and as her son's lips eased closer, she accepted his devoted efforts with all of her heart.
It began with the finesse and grace of the most perfect coupling. David cupped her jaw, holding her as their kiss ripened with ease. David held back, taking time to pamper her silky, glorious lips with his. God, they were so incredibly soft. For Sandra, his lips held the strength and love that every man should have. The petting lasted for several minutes as it was obvious David didn't want to rush this. He was clearly in charge, yet sensed his Mother's uncertainty with every gesture of his gentle lips.
And when Sandra lifted her hand to rest upon David's neck, he about collapsed in reverence. Her jaw slipped as she inched forth, bringing their lips simultaneously in a full mouth-to-mouth kiss. A muffled moan came from her mouth as she fell into her son's folds of flesh. She felt her son's saliva blend with hers as David brought his arms around her lower back. Their flesh barely skimmed together as Sandra's breasts patted David's chest.
With fervor, Sandra brought her arms around David's neck to embrace their emotional union. When she felt his brawny chest press into hers, Sandra lost all sense of her surroundings. Her mouth opened full as she accepted her son's heated tongue with zeal. Her hands raked his head, feeling his soft hair slide between her fingers... This was too good to be true. How could this feel so good? So right? Whatever the answer was, Sandra didn't care...
All that mattered was this man's unconditional love for her.
Her lips sealed themselves around David's dripping tongue, drawing it deep within her mouth.
David froze, overcome by his Mother's libidinous beckoning. Her hands slid down his back in order to pull him closer. He complied by letting his palms come to rest upon her wide, golden hips. Their ample mass felt so good in his grip... he pressed his fingers into her skin-as if to claim her as his own.
He groaned in euphoria, invoking his sheer will power to make this woman his for all time. Her arms surrounded him whole, motioning him back upon the bed... Their relationship crossed into another realm of absolution.
Her right hand began to fondle her son's cheek. Watching their love affair unfold... captivated me It was amazing. Two of the most beautiful people I've ever known, laying in each other's arms... about to cross the point of no return. Sandra warmly soothed her son's face with subtle finesse as they stared into each other's yearning eyes. All those years alone, cold... without one another, and now their moment was upon them. Sandra commenced their moment by lifting her head toward her son. David's gaze fell to his Mother's lips as he closed the gap between them... Their movements were unhurried, and attentive.
I gasped as my heart jumped out of my chest... the merciless pounding in my chest along with my shallow breaths... I watched as their lips gently savored the touch and taste of the other... Long, sweet kisses were heard as their slurps echoed throughout my ears. Mother and son, man and woman... two hearts so in love.
David now had the girl of his dreams... his very own Mother. Recalling his admission to me made me glow with appreciation as David's arms curled around his Mother's neck. Their bodies looked so perfectly matched together... my eyes traveled the entire length of their frames. His muscular build matched against her succulent, Motherly body. His hands now resting on each side of her face, David was hovering barely an inch above Sandra's trembling body. Their kiss unbroken, I could see David's visible erection beneath him. He had his back arched slightly so that his penis wasn't touching his Mother's smooth naked flesh...
He was careful and quite diligent in his actions, yet so was his Mother. Her hands began to explore her son's impressive build, feeling his back and strong arms. Moans echoed from her lungs as her mouth was still sealed against her son's, yet I could tell this gentle foreplay would only last so long. I sat completely still, watching these two become wanton lovers. I couldn't speak, much less act on any impulse I had... There was simply too much beauty to appreciate.
Sandra's voracious palms fell to her son's round ass, feeling their robust form as David cringed. Sandra took this as his endorsement, bringing him down upon her flesh. David could feel his Mother's buxom chest against his now, skin against skin... they both shuddered in elation as David twisted his mouth around Sandra's for a deeper kiss. Her hands went from his ass, to his fingers as she held them with powerful urgency. David took a deep breath from his nostrils as did Sandra. That sound was so intoxicating to hear...
Sandra then extended her arms outward with her son's as his cock now pressed against his Mother's thigh. Her mouth opened in delight, feeling his stiff manhood against her. David's hands now roamed the length of his Mother's arms to her shoulders, bringing her in for an earnest kiss. His frame then shifted to where he was barely above her... I knew what was in store next.
Their kiss broken off, David took his right hand and seized his thick ten inch cock. He glanced down to see his lover's full breasts as a quick kiss followed. Sandra held her son's face against her breast as David positioned his cock at the entrance to his Mother's womb... Sandra buckled, feeling the tip of his young penis graze her pussy. They both instantly looked at each other to make sure they knew what they were about to do... as if to reassure themselves that their act of love was a sure thing... and it was. Sandra relaxed her glossy legs so that her son could have more room... It was a moment both would never forget.
"I love you, Mother." David uttered in breathless assurance.
"I love you too, baby." She said as she stared into her son's eyes. She knew that from this moment on, their lives would never be the same. If she allowed her son to have sex with her, it would forever change their relationship. Yet she felt indebted to him for all the years she had neglected him. She wasn't allowing this to happen because of guilt, but because of her unquenchable wish for happiness. And if it was her very own son who would fill that empty void, so be it. It felt so right.
Holding his breath, David tediously motioned his hips forward so that the tip of his penis penetrated his Mother's dripping vagina. Their gaze didn't falter as she too held her breath from the initial rendezvous. Sandra finally exhaled in elation as David eased his cock further inside... her eyes rolled in the back of her head, inhaling a deep breath as David's cock sank all the way into her expecting womb. She couldn't believe how far he was going into her and he couldn't believe how incredible she felt.
Every nerve ending in David's cock was submersed in his Mother's boiling juices. Hard, stiff cock blending with soft, warm pussy. All ten inches of David was now safely lodged within his Mother as his body tried to find a natural rhythm. But as any lovers, it would be a while before both would find that. Their uncoordinated movements were obvious, yet their love for one another smoothed their flaws.
All they could do was revel in this remarkable act of intercourse. His hands wanted to feel so much of her, as did hers. David quickly smiled as he gulped down his anxiety.
Sandra observed her son's eagerness, and quickly encouraged him with an "I love you" as he plunged deep inside her. She let out a long, low groan this time as she felt him go deeper than before. I had never heard Sandra like this... like an untamed beast mating. Her head thrusting back, she clenched every muscle in her upper body in absolute reverence. The veins in her neck bulged out as she cried out in complete bliss. Her arms jolted, coming to rest around David's neck as he began to find his tempo.
He couldn't believe he was making love to his dear sweet Mother... He had to keep glancing at her to make sure this was indeed true. All he could see was her long, beautiful neck as he began thrusting into his Mother. She finally looked back at her son with a face of untamed, wild lust. She lifted her ass to meet his push for thrust as she let go of all her fears and inhibitions. She was eagerly and willingly fucking her son now, and the look on her face said it all so clearly.
Every breath she took bellowed throughout my bedroom as her legs wrapped themselves around her son's waist, bringing him closer than before. It was all David could do to keep his composure. After all, his Mother was fucking him like a salacious whore. His strokes grew rapidly as his cock stabbed her again and again. His hands reached beneath her to clutch her wide hips as perspiration covered both of their faces.
Her ass felt so good in his hands... those broad, enticing hips that begged for his seed... He shut his eyes, letting his mind relish the moment of nirvana. He was making love to his true love... his soul mate. His dreams finally coming true, and the concept of it all summoned his sperm from the deepest regions of his testicles.
David bucked ferociously as Sandra felt her son's throbbing penis ram inside her. She knew her boy was close, and brought his face to her breasts to flood his senses entirely. His hands still clamped around her shapely ass, David cried out from between his Mother's breasts. She heard his muffled wails as she lifted her head to kiss his face... it was then she felt the first surge of her son's semen inundate her pussy. David shouted out in pure heightened bliss; "Oh Mother..." Sandra heard this, and along with her son's life giving seed coursing throughout her womb, she too succumbed to a commanding, self-evident orgasm.
"Oh baby." She cried out, tightening her legs around her son's brawny, sweaty torso.
Each and every pulse of sperm that filled her pussy induced gasps of absolute rhapsody. Her son was overflowing her womb with his semen, and the feeling was one of the most remarkable Sandra had ever felt before. His entire body snapped as Sandra watched her son lift his chest-looking skyward-as if to rally every drop of his essence he could possibly give his beautiful Mother. And he did. She felt her son's swelling neck and chest as he shot rope after rope of his young seed deep within his Mother.
Sandra crumbled as another orgasm took hold of her. I was now watching both Mother and son share a resplendent, simultaneous orgasm together. It was the most beautiful act of intercourse I had ever witnessed first-hand.
Wow... I couldn't believe what I had just seen. No words could express what had just taken place. David collapsed atop his Mother in exhaustion. His entire body was glazed over in perspiration, his hair soaked from the powerful act of intercourse. Sandra kept her legs around David to make sure he didn't withdrawal his still hard cock... As his head came to rest on her shoulder, Sandra held him close, softly chanting to him with words of support and love.
"Oh sweetie. Oh my baby." She whispered as her hands stroked his tasseled hair. David suddenly quivered in a series of aftershocks from orgasm. His mouth began kissing her shoulder as they began reveling in the afterglow of making love. Lifting his head, David gazed down at his Mother in disbelief. Their exhilarated state intensified as David and Sandra's eye contact captured their growing love. Her son's seed was now rippling throughout her inner most regions, and the emotions carried the two lovers away.
"You're so handsome," she murmured as David caught his breath. He loved hearing her low, enticing voice.
"You're so beautiful," said David, running his fingertip along her disheveled hair. "I love everything about you... your eyes... your face..."
Sandra sighed deeply, hearing his words of guiltless affinity. She too was lost in the moment.
I then decided to step in, and make use of this verbal exchange. I leaned forward from the side of the bed as they both looked at me.
"Don't let me interrupt." I said, motioning for them to look back at one another. "Seriously. This is your moment, not mine. Focus on each other."
Sandra smiled at me, then went back to her son. I was now on the bed next to them about a foot away as I just sat in amazement staring at the two still nestled in each other's arms.
"I don't want you to acknowledge me, just listen." I said, knowing now that it was time for words and language to be put to use. "You both have just made love for the first time..."
David glanced at me as Sandra motioned him back. "There you go." I said. "Just look into each other's eyes as I talk." I said as Sandra took a deep breath, still feeling her son's cock wedged up inside her. "God you two make such a beautiful couple. Just look at you... you should have seen what I saw back there..." I said as my right hand eased out. I was resting on my left side as my hand touched Sandra's thigh lightly. "You two were so lost in each other, like animals in the wild. Two savage beasts... amazing."
Sandra leaned up from her pillow to kiss David full on the lips.
"Yes." I hissed. "Kiss your man, Sandy. He's your man, isn't he?" I said as she moaned her approval.
David fell into this kiss with all of his weight, bringing his arms around her neck.
"Who would have ever thought you both would end up like this... as lovers." I said as the words sent shivers through the couple, only to heighten their fervor.
"Oh yes... you two were meant for each other. The perfect couple." No sooner did those words come out that Sandra opened her mouth to gasp... a confirmation of what I was saying.
I was intent on using my words to make them fuck once more...
"Oh Sandy... you made him for yourself all those years ago." I said, leaning to her ear as I whispered into it. All she could do was channel her anxiety to her son, inhaling his tongue down her throat.
"I bet you knew he would come back eighteen years later and be the love of your life, didn't you Sandy?" Her body now swayed in eagerness as she thrust up, motioning her son on his back... I liked what I saw. Her wide hips straddled her son's groin, still holding his cock deep inside her... David didn't know how to take his Mother's aggression, but offered no resistance.
His hands naturally found their way to Sandra's illustrious, wide ass. I could tell he liked the feel of each cheek in his palms... I did too. She sat straight up, lifting her arms up to run her hands through her long flowing hair, giving her son one hell of a show... I think she knew what she was doing... Her large breasts in full view, the contours of her hourglass figure... "Oh David, look." I said with deep affection.
"See what she's doing? That's for you, sweetheart." I said, enjoying the show as well. With that, Sandra began to rock her body back and forth-feeling David's stiff cock growing inside her once more. (Young men have that unique ability to go again and again, and Sandra knew it.) Sandra looked like a complete slut with her hair a mess-locks of her blonde hair dangling around her face... She brought down her hands around her face, lazily dragging her fingers across her lips as she and David shared another gaze.
"Look at her, David." I said in a hushed tone. "She wants you again... and you're going to give her what she wants, aren't you?" Without thinking, he nodded yes as he tightened his grasp on her full ass.
"Explore her body, David. Feel her in your hands... feel your woman," I said as his palms came around to feel each beloved thigh. Her bronze hued flesh seemed to glimmer as he squeezed its warm fleshy texture. His actions were slow and gentle, just as they should be... He was learning every inch of her flesh by heart... His strong hands began to feel her stomach and sides scrupulously, wondering what it must have been like to be in her womb. Sandra now cupped each of her breasts in her hands as her head thrust back, flinging her mane of hair rearward as the strands softly thrashed her backside.
"She's so beautiful, isn't she?" I pronounced, now laying beside David with my head against his so I too could share the sight.
"Feel your Mother's breasts, David." I said, kissing his cheek softly. His fingertips entwined between his Mother's as both felt the goodness of her full bosomed bust. Still swaying back and forth, Sandra again leaned her neck all the way back as she relished her son's touch.
David couldn't believe this... Not only had he made love to her, but now he was adoring her in a manner that took his breath away.
"Oh, Mother..." he gasped as he lightly pressed each full orb. Her hands fell from their grip to grasp her son's arms.
"Tell her how you feel, David. Tell her everything." I commanded.
"Her breasts. They're so big." He said, somewhat unsure of his delivery.
"What else?" I said. "Make love to her in words, David."
David swallowed rather nervously, and I understood his predicament. A lot of people find it tough to describe their emotions.
"I just... I... can't believe we're together finally. It's just like I thought it would be." He added. "I want to taste her... taste every inch of her body." He said, sending his Mother further into complete delight.
"Tell her you'll never leave her, David. Promise her you'll be with her forever." I said, touching Sandra's bare thigh once more.
"You know I'll never leave you." He said with a gasp.
"How could I ever do that to you?" He said, feeling the goodness of each supple breast once more.
"I'm not like all the other men in your life that used you, Mother... I'm your son." He said, beckoning his hard manhood.
Sandra was panting heavily by now, swimming in the verbal lovemaking she was hearing.
She could feel her son's enlarging cock shift deep inside her Motherly hips.
David went on...
"We'll always have that special bond. That's why I love you so much... God, how could I NOT love you, Mother?" Sandra cried out in exhilaration; "Oh my God." She shoved her body forward, falling atop her son for a scalding kiss. She had to reassure herself of this... David met her kiss with equal fortitude, embracing her as his arms enshrouded Sandra.
"Oh, look at this." I said. "Look at this kiss. The passion... the hunger deep inside you both." I said in a daze.
Sandra loved hearing me talk like this... I knew she did. She knew I spoke her every thought and wish... Her breasts crushed against David's chest as I saw her hips begin to dig themselves into her son.
"Look at you, Sandra. Your gorgeous ass rising and falling atop your son's cock. Your hips..." I said, moving down the bed so I could see their copulation up close. I watched as David's hands instinctively fell back to her ass, gripping her cheeks once more. Both were moaning and gasping as Sandra gave her young man the working over of his life... His glistening penis, dipping in and out of his Mother's moistened vulva. It was so incredibly hard...
Mother and son mating once more like famished beasts. I watched as her son pounded her mercilessly. Each push and thrust sent ripples of gratification across Sandra's magnificent ass.
His fingernails dug into her flesh, making sure she wouldn't let go... The wet sounds of pussy and cock thrusting together made me shudder as their bodies loudly smacked against each other. They both found a instinctive cadence to their emotional sacrament as I just sat and watched... I began to murmur to myself quietly.
"Look at this beauty. This ass... his cock so hard. She did this to him. She made her son this way." I said as my hand reached up to stroke Sandra's backside. "He's really doing it...
He's mating with his Mother..."
David began bucking uncontrollably underneath his Mother as he thrust up at her with vehemence... Sandra knew her boy was close to spilling his seed in her once more, and that notion made her even that more determined to make him cum. I quickly sat up so I could see their faces as they came... I had to see for myself the sheer strength of their union.
David's eyes were clamped shut as sweat rolled from his brow. Sandra had her forehead against his, occasionally kissing him as strands of her hair were completely drenched from their intense lovemaking.
"Your Mother's going to make you cum, David. Think about it, David." I said as I positioned myself right beside the loving couple.
"Think about all the times you wanted her... all the times you masturbated to her..." I said, chanting in his ear.
My words of encouragement only fueled his desire even more. Looking up at her, David readjusted his hands so he could go deeper inside his Mother. Sandra saw the hope in her son's eyes... the aspirations he had. Their misty eyes said it all... Sandra cried out as he clearly took charge of their copulation, and she didn't mind one bit. It felt good to be controlled by her own son.
"You like that, don't you Sandy?" I asked.
Between her short huffs, she retorted; "Yes."
Orgasm soon took control of her flesh as she lost all control. David felt his Mother convulse as he took hold of her... Her eyes rolled back in her head as she let out a long, low guttural moan. David took this as a message of hope, so he did all he could to bury his cock all the way inside his Mother... He wanted to make sure his seed took root inside the very womb he was created in. His fingers pressed into her as every muscle in his body contracted all at once...
"Your son's cumming, Sandy. Look. You made him do this... You did this." I voiced as thick streams of David's sperm saturated his Mother's womb.
I jumped to my knees, grasping Sandra in my arms. David's loud cries filled the room as she was disoriented from her powerful, mind-blowing orgasm. His hands squeezed her ass forcefully, bringing her down around his cock. I held Sandra as her son filled her with his life giving semen... I could tell that with every discharge of his seed sent waves of incredible delight throughout her Motherly hips.
"Your son's cumming inside you, Sandy. It feels so good, doesn't it?" I whispered as her head lay on my shoulder. Her low moans continued as David's relentless thrusting continued.
"You made your man cum, who would've ever thought your son would do this to you?
To feel his own sperm fill you? You love this, don't you?"
All she could do was nod yes as her son continued shooting thick ropes of his cum inside her.
"I love you, Mother." Exclaimed David as the last of his seed trickled out.
Their second orgasm shook each of them to their very core. Sandra couldn't believe that her child's semen was now coursing throughout her veins. Judging from my own experience with David, I could almost bet he doused her with at least a half a gallon of his seed. With Sandra still in my arms, I held her as she caught her breath as I caressed her drenched mane of hair.