Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom's Touch But Don't Look Policy:>Ep16

I extricated myself from under her and went to the master bathroom. Mom could see my bare backside as I went, but I no longer cared.

I took the condom off and dumped it down the toilet. This was it. This was as far as we could go right now. It was already more than I'd ever dreamed of.

I turned back and saw Mom staring at me. No. I wasn't done yet.

I walked out of the bathroom, my flagging cock already refilling with blood. I went to my bedroom, grabbed another condom from my nightstand, and came back to Mom's bed.

Mom was still lying splayed on the bed. Like I'd murdered her there. She gave me a weak smile when she saw me come back in the room. I don't think she realized I was armed for a second attack.

I flung open the covers. For a moment, I could see Mom's bare pussy. Covered in thick, blonde pubic hair. Her labia engorged and deep pink from the stimulation, hanging wide open lewdly.

I climbed into the bed and pulled the covers over us like a vampire hiding behind his cape. I rolled Mom over. Climbed up her like she was now the tree.

"Jay?" Mom asked.

"Just cuddling," I said.

I reached down and centered my cock over Mom's snatch. Then I ground down. Both of us groaned. I was in the perfect place. Well, almost.

Again, I humped against my mother. This time, I was the aggressor. At some point both of us gave up on hiding it. We didn't say anything. Just looked into each other's eyes. A tacit acknowledgement of what we were doing.

I slid my cock back and forth over Mom's hot box. The head of my cock popped into her channel for a moment, then slid out. Mom grunted. She searched my eyes.

I waited for her to say it. If she told me to stop, I would. I told myself I would. But speaking would be crossing the line. I was counting on that, too. We were still under the covers, pretending like that made a difference.

time, I felt her shift her hips slightly, like trying to trap me there. But my dick slid

when I slid my cock upwards, I dropped right inside

YES!

We were completely, truly, connected now. My cock in the place I'd come from. Buried in my own mom's pussy. I held in place. Too overcome by what I'd accomplished to keep going. I was in Mom. Oh fuck. Even with the condom it

far. Instead, she lay back. Chest rising and falling fast. Her pussy walls

to pump her. This was it. I was having sex with my mom. She reached up and put her hand on my cheek. It was her

She raised her knees and tilted her

thought all sex was the same. It didn't occur to me that there might also be skill involved. Mom was a maestro. Even

I was getting close, and the word

in her face almost too serious. My stroke stuttered. I buried myself as deep as I could. Then I unleashed a torrent of cum. Again, it foundered in the reservoir of the condom.

made a little coo, but I could tell she hadn't orgasmed. I was disappointed in myself for not getting her off. I worried that I'd gone too soon. Blown my one opportunity. Finally, I finished

"I would definitely watch that episode

looked over at her, and we shared a coy

*

Mom was already up. I heard her humming to herself downstairs. I got out of bed, my legs so weak, I felt like

differently. I guess I thought that sex was simply too big to ignore. But Mom and I went for our run, took turns showering in separate bathrooms, then went about the

had dinner together, then Mom went upstairs before we did the dishes. I'll be honest, I was nervous about that evening. I didn't know what was going to happen. What Mom was going to let me do. I had

If she'd let me.

and something came over me. Like a switch had

A pussy-seeking missile incapable of missing my target. I don't know what it was about that shirt. It wasn't sexy. But something about it, held me in

walked into the kitchen. Mom

you long enough," Mom

stood behind my mother. Reached for the hem of that

skin of her rounded butt. The thick lips of her pussy. I