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She can’t help herself.

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She can’t help herself.It had been over a week since our little tryst on the bed and the moments had not past in my mind. In fact I could hardly walk around the hose without a hard on. As I sat on the couch downstairs mindlessly watching television I could hear her walking across the kitchen and starting down the stairs. She didn’t even so much as glance in my direction as she entered the laundry room to start washing clothes. Ok I thought, I will see if I can peak her curiosity when she comes out.I stripped off my pants and underwear and sat there stroking my cock slowly while glaring at the door, waiting for her to appear. Although it seemed like hours that she was in there it was probably more like a few minutes, I was none the less salivating in anticipation. I heard her start the washer and waited. As soon as she entered the basement living room I called out to her hoping she wouldn’t just keep walking.”Mom, aren’t you even going to look at me?” I said with a look of determination in my eyes.She stopped but still wouldn’t look in my direction. I had to think quick or she would just head upstairs and my moment would be gone.”MOTHER, look at me!” I said firmly. She turned and immediately her eyes glazed over. She wasn’t looking at my face but at my engorged prick in my hand. I knew at I had her, she was entranced by my cock and barely even blinked an eye.”Well, are you going to just stand there staring at my cock?””What happened last week was a mistake and you know it. It can’t ever happen again.” She said almost shaking.”If that’s how you really feel then maybe I should just put this nice hard, young, pulsating cock away. I mean I wouldn’t want you to do something you don’t WANT to.” I grabbed at my underwear and began to pull them up when she opened pendik escort her mouth and a small gasp came out. She didn’t actually say anything but I took a chance on what she wanted to say and said it for her.”What, you don’t seem to want me to put my underwear on, but you said we can’t ever do that again. Seems to me like you’d rather us talk about this, am I wrong?” I then noticed that her nipples were quite hard and poking out through her thin shirt.”If you’re not going to say anything then I will say it for you. Take off you’re pants and come here.” As I pointed at the edge of the couch where my pants lye of the floor.”No, I can’t…We can’t” “You can’t or you won’t? Or is it you’re afraid of Dad coming down here and catching you bouncing up and down on you’re own Son’s hard cock and loving every minute of it?””You’re disgusting” She said in a tone less angry and more of the inevitability that I was right and she did love having her Son’s cock inside her.”Then I guess you had better go march yourself upstairs to Dad and forget you saw this young, hard cock standing up for you here, waiting to bury itself inside your burning hot pussy and make you scream with pleasure… Or you can do what I said, take off your pants and come here. It’s up to you but it’s obvious you want this as much as I do.” Then I remained silent while continuing to stroke my cock, waiting to see what her move would be.”I can’t believe I’m doing this” As she took off her pants and then her underwear and started moving towards me. “I’m your Mother, I can’t believe you’re doing this to me.” And then she placed one knee on either side of my legs and straddled me. I then noticed just how wet her pussy was as she slid effortlessly down onto my kartal escort hard cock.”Unnghph” Was all that came out of her moth as her pussy completely enveloped my cock in one go. “I hate you for this” She whispered as she started moving her ass up and down. “You hate me? Or you hate yourself because of how much you love FUCKING your own Son.” I replied into her eye, not a whisper but not a shout either. She got a shiver out of hearing me say the word fucking so resolutely. “That’s it isn’t it, you love FUCKING your own Son don’t you Mother?” Admit it, that’s why your pussy is soaking wet and why you’re here right now bouncing up and down vigorously on your Son’s lap with my rock hard cock pistoning in and out of you…You LOVE it! I bet you love it even more that at any time Dad could walk down here and catch his wife and Son fucking like teenagers.” A strong sigh was all she said as she sped up her bouncing.At this point I lifted her shirt up and took it off so I could play with and suck her wonderful D-cup tits. She may be near 50 but her tits look like any 20 year olds, nice, firm and milky white. My sucking on her nipple certainly got to her as she began to pant heavily.”That feels sooo good.” She proclaimed. “I can’t believe we’re doing this, I can’t believe I’m doing this. A Mother isn’t supposed to be let alone enjoy fucking her own Son” Finally I saw a glimmer of a smile out of her while she continued her onslaught on my cock. “Good, cause from now on you and I are going to fuck constantly. Whenever we have a spare moment and especially when Dad is here.” As if by que we heard my Father walking towards the stairs to the basement. Mom tried to get off me so she could get dressed but I stopped her and maltepe escort held her still, with my dick still inside her.”Wait, you’re not going anywhere just yet””But what if he comes down here, he’ll kill me. Shew was visibly nervous at this point.”Honey? You almost done?” Dad shouted from the top of the stairs.”Tell him you’ll be coming in a minute, you’re almost done.” I whispered into her ear while starting to gyrate into her.”I’m coming honey, almost done here. Can you get the stew started for me?” She said trembling.”Yeah I can do that.” Then Dad walked into the kitchen and we heard pots and dishes moving around. At that point I started pumping up into her with a new passion.”Are you crazy he could still come down here at any minute!” “Then I guess you and I had better come fast Mother.” I wasn’t giving this up that quickly. With that comment she started slamming her pussy up and down on me like a woman possessed. “That’s more like it Mom, fuck your Son hard, make me fill Mommy’s pussy with burning hot i****tuous seed. Come on Mother, make me come inside you, feeling my cock twitch and pulse as it fills you with come. Better hurry up and come Mother, Dad could still come down and catch us. You wouldn’t want this to stop now would you. I know you WANT to keep fucking me as long as you can so come for me. Come for me Mother, come on your Son’s hard cock. That pretty much did it for her and she started convulsing as she slumped forward on my chest as she came. Within a few seconds of her orgasm I started to empty myself deep into her pussy.”Mom, I’m coming” I whispered into her ear. “That’s it my baby, fill Mommy up. Ohhh I can feel your dick pulsing inside of me, it’s wonderful.” She had little breath left to say it but it was obvious she loved every minute of it. Once I was done coming into her she stood up and got dressed, as did I. She composed herself and started up the stairs. I could hear her and Dad in the kitchen talking and she acted like nothing even happened just feet away. I knew then that this would be a great summer home.

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