MN/P1Male/Morn/MomSolicit/KissHer
From Create Your Own Story
Your mom's warm body, wrapped up in a wet towel and rocking underneath you is such a beautiful sight. As you continue your gentle thrusts into your mother's opened legs the urge to kiss her becomes too much. Deciding not to be too hasty, you speak up.
“Hey, Mom...” You say, as you drive yourself particularly deep into her sex and grind against her. You could feel her body gyrate against you, trying to stimulate itself some more. Your mom doesn't answer you in order to stifle a moan. As you pull away and dive back down into her, she finally speaks up.
“Y-yes dear?” She says, still refusing to make eye contact with you.
“Can I kiss you?” You ask with more confidence, certain now that your mom is enjoying the experience to some extent.
“Oh, no, no... we can't do that...” She answers you. But before you could say 'okay,' she faces you and pulls you into her, releasing her hold on her towel. She locks lips with you and her wet tongue enters your mouth to play with your own tongue. You could feel her towel loosen and fall open between the two of you. You push up against her and feel her DD breasts against your chest.
The sensation becomes too much for you and feel your hands drop down to hold onto your mother's hips. Your mom lets go of you slightly to allow you more room to maneuver and you begin pumping faster into her. You lips never leave each other, except when you move to kiss along her neck. You soon hit your peak.
You hilt yourself inside your mother's passage and cum into the condom. You two continue kissing without exchanging words, knowing that it's over. You finally soften after another 5 minutes inside your mom and when you two finally part, you're both short of breath.
You come up to your knees and your mother shifts position quickly. She lays on her stomach and helps slip off the half filled condom. Before you could say anything, she takes your semi-hard member in her mouth, sucking and cleaning it. You gasp and shudder with pleasure, feeling your hand trace your mother's lovely butt. She finishes and you finally collapse onto your bed. There are no more exchanges of words as she gathers her stuff and leaves your room quietly.
You doze off a bit until you shake yourself out of it. You glance at the clock and see that it's later than you expected. It's 6 pm! You better get going...
