Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Mom's Touch But Don't Look Policy:>Ep20

We chorused a groan as we reconnected. Mom's pussy felt, unimaginably, even better this time. Her body so perfectly perched over mine. I reached up to grab Mom's tits. She ran her fingers over my chest. Her wedding ring, glinting in the light, was the only thing she was wearing.

We were naked, both of us, in my dad's private space. Uncaring. Completely surrounded only by each other. Enchanted and enthralled by what our bodies could create together.

"Oh Mom," I groaned as Mom rode me up and down like she was trying to slam me through the floor.

"Maybe you should call me Julie when we do this," Mom said.

"Ok, umm, Julie," I said, awkward as hell.

"Maybe you should still call me Mom," Mom said.

I agreed wholeheartedly. Mom gave me a wicked grin. Apparently, she saw the attraction in the whole 'Mom' thing, after all.

"Do you like Mommy's cunt, baby?" Mom asked, smirking playfully.

"Oh, fuck yes," I said.

"Does Mommy feel good for her baby boy?"

"The best," I said.

"Your cock is amazing," Mom said, "Your body's incredible."

"Your pussy is fantastic," I said, "Your tits are awesome."

Mom laughed and I felt her pussy ripple up and down my cock. "Why did we wait so long to do this?"

"We're idiots," I said.

"Well, stupidity does come from my side of the family," Mom said with a smirk.

"Oh no," I said, "Dad's clearly the dumb one. Fuck I love fucking you. I don't care. I'm not stopping." "Never," Mom said.

"I'm gonna fuck you in your bed," I said, "Make Dad sleep on the couch."

"I'll do you in your bedroom," Mom said, "In your dorm room. In your locker room. Wherever you want me." "I'm going to fill this pussy up, make it mine," I said.

"It's yours," Mom said, "It was always yours."

"Am I bigger than Dad?" I asked.

"Yes," Mom said, "You're splitting Mommy open."

"Am I better than Dad?" I asked. I grabbed Mom's hips. Practically throwing her up and down on my hard dick.

"Yes," Mom said. It came out as a whisper.

"Say it," I said, "Scream it."

"My son's fucking me! I'm fucking my baby boy and it's the best I've ever had. He owns this pussy. It's his. I'm his. Oh FUCK!"

Suddenly, Mom's phone alarm went off. "Time to get your father," Mom said, and she started to laugh.

"We can't be late," I said.

"No. Gotta be. Right. On time," Mom said. She drove herself down on my dick. Her tits jiggled lovely. I reached back for Mom's phone and switched off the alarm. Then I toppled Mom over. Drove myself into her. Face-to-face. Cock to cunt. Mom wrapped her arms around my back. Cinched her legs around my waist.

"This. Is. My. Pussy," I said, punctuating each push with a word.

"Yes," Mom said, "Own me. Take me. I'm yours."

"Who fucks you best?" I asked.

"You do," Mom said.

"Who?"

"My son," Mom said.

"Will you ever let Dad fuck you again?"

"No," Mom said, "This is your pussy."

I reached up and squeezed her breasts. "Will you ever let him touch these again?"

"Never," Mom said.

We were so close. I could see every little freckle on Mom's face. Finally, I couldn't help myself anymore. I pressed my lips to Mom's. Hungry and passionate. Tongues twirling. It was the first time we'd ever kissed like this. We made out like it was the last. Like we'd die if we ever broke apart.

"I love you, Mom," I said.

"I love you, too."

"I want to make you cum," I said, a wicked smirk on my lips.

"You did," Mom said, "You are."

"I want to see it again."

"Oh, such a good boy. Mommy's little knight. You want to see me cum again, baby? You want to make Mommy cum so good on your cock?"

"Please," I said, "Please Mommy. Cum for me. I want to see it."

Mom's eyes rolled back in her head, as if on cue. Her hands squeezed down on my butt. Holding me still.

"Ohhhhh... FUCK! Oh, that's so fucking good."

Mom was amazing. But I'd already cum so much, I felt like I could fuck forever. Like I'd never let Mom go. I didn't want to. We kept talking to each other. Teasing and taunting. Playing every game we knew to get each other off. Like weeks' worth of repressed sounds and words were now all spilling forth at once.

"Oh! Uhn. So good. Fucking me. Oh, I love that big cock inside me," Mom said.

"I love your body," I said, "Your pussy. Your tits."

I dipped down to lick Mom's breasts. Sucked at her nipple.

"That's it," Mom said, "Good boy. Feeding at your Mommy. Do you like them. My breasts? They're just for you."

"Amazing," I said.

"Will you nurse at me? Like a good boy?"

"Yes, Mommy," I said.

Mom lay under me, limp. Like I'd fucked the life out of her. Blonde hair splayed everywhere. Makeup running down her face. I noticed red splotches all over her body where I'd kissed and bitten. I really did own her now. She'd have to wear a full astronaut suit if she didn't want Dad to know what she'd been doing. She'd have to hide from him for months.

And I knew, as soon as the marks faded, I'd make more. I saw it now, like a clear route through a deep forest. What had seemed meandering in the moment was actually one long, straight path.

"Did you cum when I fingered you?" I asked.

"Yes," Mom said.

"When I ate your sweet little pussy?"

"So much," Mom said.

"You squirted," I said.

"I know," Mom said, "I was so embarrassed."

"Because you knew, then, that I owned you. That your little boy controlled your body."

"You do," Mom said.

"When I fucked you for the first time? You came?"

"Uh huh."

"Even though you're a married woman. You belong to another man. You let your son fuck you and you came."

"Like a slut," Mom said. "Your slut."

"Your pussy begged for my cock," I said.

Mom nodded her head.

"When I did you from behind. At the sink."

"I came so hard," Mom said, "I came so much. You gave me multiples. I didn't think those were real. You made me cum like five times in a row, baby. You did that. My perfect son." "You wanted it," I said.

"More than anything. But..."

"But what?" I asked, my stroke faltering for one moment.

"I wanted more," Mom said, "I wanted your cum. Your sperm. I wanted it inside me."

"You wanted me to make you pregnant?"

"I wanted your seed in me. I need it. I don't care what it means but I have to. So bad. Uhn. Oh! Ohhhhhhhh."

The words alone made Mom go over the top again. She shook under me, like holding on for dear life. I didn't let up. I fucked her harder. Pumped her through her orgasm and sent her tumbling into another. "Oh. So. Good," Mom said, "Uhn. Oh. Fuck. God. I want it. I want your sperm. I want my son's seed. Inside me. Do it. Make Mommy cum, baby. Make another baby in me."

"I'm going to knock you up," I said.

"I'm ovulating," Mom said, "You probably already did."

"We're going to make sure," I said, "You're going to fuck me every minute till your stomach is swelling. Till my sibling is growing inside you. You're going to have a baby with your baby. A son from your son." "Please," Mom said, "It's your womb. You came from there. Claim it."

"What do you love more than anything in the world?" I asked.

"My son," Mom said. She kissed me hard, but I pulled back.

"No," I said, "More than that.

Mom smiled. "Cum," she said, "I love your cum."

"You're not safe, Mommy," I said, "Your pussy isn't protected. I'm going to put my sperm in you and make an incest baby. Everyone will know."