But first I wanted his once throbbing cock back in my mouth. I knew for a man, after he orgasmed that those next few moments he was still sensitive enough that any stimulation to his cock would be pleasurable for him.
So I did what any mother in my place would’ve done. I started sucking my son’s sweet cock again. And I liked the fact of how fast he picked up on what I was wanting to do. Once I leaned my neck over to it and had placed it back in my welcoming mouth, Robby brought it closer to me, making it more convenient for his mother to fellate him. Holding it aloft in front of my face and lips I moved my neck back and forth, bobbing my head in a horizontal pattern. His cock tasted delicious to my lips and tongue. And as I continued doing that, he never lost his stiff erection at all. I wondered if maybe his body was ready to share more of his manly seed with me?
I asked him to put his cock back in me. And when he complied to his mother’s wish, he pulled me up off the bed, turned me over, and then around, he placed me in the doggie position. I was more than ready to follow his lead.
With Robby then behind me, and finding my mommy slit he placed his still stiff prick back into my pussy.
Now we were joined with me kneeling on the bed with my hands and knees holding me up, Robby was behind me, fucking me from the rear…
“Honey, this is nice. Your cock feels good sweetheart. I love this, I love you!!”
“Mom, I’ve wanted this for so long too…fucking you like this. That day I came home and you were naked, afterward I went to my room and jacked myself off for hours thinking about doing this exact same thing to you then.”
“You’ve got me now honey. Fuck mama’s pussy baby, It’s all yours. For as long as you want!! Oh God, I’m having one again…you’re making me cum…OH SHIT!!!”
The climax that I had was unlike I ever could remember from before. I’ve heard that when one partakes in consensual incest, the sexual high is much more intense. It’s like there aren’t any walls or limits to what you can do with that person. I guess it could be quite similar to what happened with Lisa in Vegas not that long ago. To have this magical time with my son was just so over the top. To have absolutely no inhibitions just about took my breath away.
“Robby baby, please tell me…is this a dream? I’m afraid I might be dreaming and I’m going to wake up soon and all of this will never have happened.”
“I understand how you feel mom, because I’m asking myself the same question. Let’s just hope it’s not. All I know is I want to be here with you. I want this…I want this so bad…fucking you…fucking my mother!!”
I really had no way of gaging the amount of time that Robby and I had been fornicating in my bed, or all the different sexual positions that we had enjoyed. For all I knew, or cared at the time, it could’ve been going on for weeks. Thankfully, what I did know was that my son and I had finally had our long overdue fuck together. We shared the experience of a loving incestuous coupling, and enjoyed a passion and connection that many mothers and sons privately want to have, but sadly, no one initiates the first step in bringing it to reality.
With our faces and lips locked in a sweet romantic kiss, and our bodies joined as Robby was prone over me. I had my legs tightly wrapped around his waist, our naked bodies connected as my son still drove his stiff, erect cock into his mother.
But, as with all things related to sexual intercourse, there is a beginning, and then there is an ending…
“Mom, I’m getting ready to cum again.”
“Oh baby, please cum in me this time. I want your cock to own my pussy honey. Cum in your mother…Oh Robby…but can you go just a little longer lover? I’m so close, so fucking close baby…”
I felt my son’s cock expand and throb inside me as his now unleashed thick cum spewed into my fuck-hole. As my pussy tasted my son’s cream, it allowed me to experience one more sweet climax before he and I were finished.
It was so nice afterward when we were able to just lay in the bed and talk. He wasn’t just my son or my lover when we did that, as much as he and I had become equals in our status. We were peers.
“Oh Robby honey…you’re such a good lover. I hate to tell you this, but your father never gave me the attention that you’ve given me today. He just wanted to fuck, and then five minutes later he’d shoot his cum into me, and then he was done. Thank you sweetheart.”
“Mom, as far as I’m concerned…when it comes to this…with you…dad was an absolute asshole!!!
“Thank you for bringing me into your bed mom. I have no appropriate words that I know to say of what being here with you…like this, means to me!!”
“I know I don’t have any hold on you son, or that I can make any plans concerning you and I, or what we can have or be, as far as being any kind of a couple. Because I know you have your own life honey. And you know I have Lisa, and what we have, and maybe there’s more for her and I. There’s so much right now that I don’t know. I just know I love you with all my heart. I love you for the man you’ve become. And oh what a man you’ve shown me today that you are too.
“Am I sounding too needy if I ask you to stay with me today?”
“Mom, just so you know, the only thing I have planned is for us to be together today. Matter of fact, I’m hoping that you would be open for me to spend the night with you…if you don’t have other plans that is…”
“No plans for me today sweetheart. Except being able to spend the day with my handsome son. And Robby, as far as you spending the night…I know I’ve got an extra spot available in my bed for you honey!!”
We got up and took a shower together. That was a first for me, taking a semi-romantic shower with my son. We didn’t do anything overtly sexual, but it was fun being able to wash each other’s body, and be close as we were during that time together.
We ended up leaving the house and going to get a late lunch. We chose a local restaurant that served up lots of different types of choices. We were definitely hungry after the workout we’d had in my bed earlier.
What I found really nice was that my son and I got to just be together and talk as adults. It seemed like it had been so long since he and I had had the chance to do that. He asked me about my recent trip to Las Vegas and how that had to do with my new responsibilities at work.
Something that I could tell he was excited about was the music that Ophelia’s Rage was recording for their upcoming release. Robby explained to me all the in’s and out’s of their recording studio in Wyandotte, and the new songs they were working on. It was a grand thing to hear the fire and passion in his voice as he shared with me about those things.