
It was hard to make it to noon and use the break to sneak home, and the rod was hard all morning.
I can feel my mouth dry just by contemplating my mother’s body.
I know it’s wrong, but I can’t forget the feeling of cheating.
It especially stimulates my brain nerves when my own most beloved mother transforms from intimacy to cheating.
Last night was spent in the kitchen with his lower body up his mother’s ass, peeking through the cloth curtains at his father sitting outside.
It gave me a sense of conquest, as if my mother was my person where my father could not see.
When I get home at noon, I take a shower first because I know my mother will bring home a bento lunch for dinner.
Halfway through the wash, I heard the door open, and I stepped out, naked, after scrubbing my body.
My mother froze for a moment when she saw me completely naked, and said with a disdainful look when she saw that my lower body was hardened to 45 degrees again.
“Yo, no wonder you’re back so early, there’s a purpose ah”
“Mom, been thinking about you all night plus morning, can’t tell you how many times I’ve gotten hard and soft”
“Shame on you, you should know that I let you get away with it yesterday because you pushed me so hard, and from now on, no way.”
My mother was wearing a long thin skirt and a white shirt, so it seemed that she had gone to worship in the morning, or else why were there so many offerings on the table.
I put a towel around my lower body and walked up to my mother and said
“Mom, you’re paying your respects this morning?”
“Yes, why else would I bring so much stuff back?”
“Are you riding your bike, Mom? Or the bus?”
“Ride a bike.”
“Woe, Mom, you’re riding a bike, your round meaty ass, squeezed into the seat cushion, I’m sure someone must have been watching from behind when you stopped at the red light”
“Say what you will, Obasan one, who else wants to watch?”
“Mom, you don’t understand, young people nowadays, more and more people like mature women, I’m an example”
“Go on, don’t patronize me, think of what I do and I don’t know?”
“Mom, how do you know that I want to really kiss your ass?”
“If you’re so bold, take a shot.”
“Mom, is afraid to clap with her hands, but ….”
“Huh?”
“I would dare to do so, so that I don’t know if Mom remembered last night?”
( lower body against mother’s thin, long-skirted ass through the towel )
“What do you think? Just dare to do that to mom, your dad was there, that’s all, no more no more…”
“Mom, are you saying that you can make me what you want when Dad is no longer?”
“What how not?”
“Mom, you have such beautifully shaped breasts, and it’s really nice to rub them from behind.”
“Keep it down. Wait till you rub the bra out of shape.”
“Mom, tell me yourself, was it comfortable when I rubbed my meat against your ass?”
“Grief, this is so wrong.”
“How is it wrong?”
“I can’t say that I can’t talk to you, and you’re so old and sexually active, wouldn’t it be incest if I let you get it out of your system?”
“Mom, that’s not true. I love you.”
“Love? Tell that to your father.”
( Mother has pushed me away )
“Mom, be open-minded.”
“You’re the one who’s bullshitting me, what mom in the world is going to act like a whore and let her son fuck her?”
“It’s not that, I can feel it, mom you’re not having good sex”
“It’s none of your business whether it’s good or not.”
“Mom, think of it this way, wouldn’t it be nice if you helped me and I helped you and were comfortable with each other and no one knew”
“It’s messed up, and I still can’t do anything about it.”
“Mom, you’re at the essence of ripeness, and I can’t believe that you don’t react when you hold my rod.”
“What reaction?”
“Doesn’t it ever flash, say, or is it really good to be old?”
“Why do you bring that up?”
“Mom, you’re blushing, which means you’ve really thought about having sex with me.”
“That’s enough. You’re just helping me as a cathartic tool now.”
“It’s not like that. If I treat you like a whore, then I’ll just go out and get laid.”
“So what do I count as, jerking you off and sucking your dick every day to get you off?”
“It’s not like that, I’m just bored with life and want to have some fun”
“What fun?”
“I’d like to have a forbidden affair with you, Mom, to make each other feel good.”
“At the end of the day, it’s all about fucking me.”
“Mom, that’s a hard way to put it, it’s mutual enjoyment for fun, and didn’t you say, I’m pretty thick there, don’t you want to try it?”
“I don’t know what’s going on in your head, young girls don’t look for it, woe is me.”
“Mom, there’s only one good thing in the world.”
Mother concave but I, had to let me half pulled into the bedroom, I kissed my mother’s lips, tongue each other, let out that sucking water sound, my mother seems to be my persuasion confused, let me kiss, of course, my mother’s hand is not idle, holding my rod up and down the sleeve.
Mother was, truth be told, not exactly a beauty, but the figure was tantalizing enough to warrant a reverie.
“Mom, blow on it.”
“It’s dirty. I won’t lick it.”
“And what’s all this water, that my fingers are picking at?”
“And you ask, you keep it down, it’s been too long since I’ve been like this”
My fingers were moving in and out of my mother’s fleshy walls, muddy warm wet pussy, and the back of my hand was dripping with lust.
“Eh~~”
“Mom, are my skills okay?”
“Long-winded.”
“Mom’s ready, I’m coming.”
“Wait, you want me to stand?”
“Mom, I’ll come from the back. I’ll stand straight up and come from the back.”
“Wait, I haven’t tried it, wait a”
I pulled the entire length of my mother’s long skirt down, and she revealed her peachy ass, and her panties were still really sexy.
“Mom, you’re pretty tight in that hole. Take it easy.”
“A~ Aigoo, what’s wrong, woe, it’ll hurt ah”
“Has it been too long since we’ve done this, Mom, and it feels congested.”
“Slower, wait, wait.”
“YES.” (I pushed it hard, and it went all the way in.)
With the rhythm of my poor pumping, my mother’s ass made loud noises, and I felt more comfortable fucking my mother for the first time than I had ever felt fucking a whore.
“Mom, you moan so horny.”
“Stop talking, you’re cumming.”
“Then mom, you have to cooperate with me, act like a slut in heat and pleasure me so I’m more excited and I’ll cum faster”
“Bitch, I’m giving you my body and I have to learn to be a slut.”
“Mom, you’re a real slut, too.”
“What do you want me to talk about ah, young man I do not understand ah, I can only grunt”
My mother’s moans were getting louder and louder, and even though I didn’t have to change positions, I already felt close to cumming.
“Mom, I want to cum in it.”
“Don’t.”
“Mom, you’re not menopausal, and it won’t do you any good if you’re in there.”
“Fuck me, my good husband.”
“That’s it, Mom. You’re my underground lover. When Dad’s no more, you’re my woman.”
“All for you to fuck, mom’s tits, hard and well-fed.”
“Mom, do you like it when I lick your nipples?”
“Love it, except you cum fast and mom goes along with everything.”
“Mom, but I want to fuck you longer.”
“I’m getting weak in the knees, please cum, I’m tired.”
“I know, let me sprint.”
“Suck it… Suck it, baby… It’s so hard… My good brother… Suck it…”
“Mom, I love it when you get slutty.”
A stream of cum shot through his mother’s body, and he didn’t pull out until his cock was soft.
“Mom, you’re really great. Dad doesn’t even do that to you.”
“Well la, you know your dad’s old.”
“Well then, I want to be with you again tonight mom, huh?”
“Watch out for the kidney loss, I’m having an orgasm from you.”
“Mom, this is exciting, cheating with your own son, isn’t it?”
“Woe, born you little bastard but, come to spoil me.”
“Little bastard, do you feel comfortable with your mom?”
“Forget it, get to work.”
I cleaned up and went back to the office, thinking about the brief midday escapade with my mother, though only the back stood to draw the difference.
It was pretty exciting though, and I started thinking about how comfortable I’d be with my mother in the future.