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Click hereFrom the pressure in my bladder, I knew I would be passing at least a quart of piss, so I dropped trou and sat down. For nearly two minutes I didn't think I was going to stop. Finally I was done. I stood up and was zipping up as I walked back into Mom's room. She must have really been chilly, because she had crawled under the covers and was waiting for me with them drawn up to her chin.
When I started to get in with her, she stopped me. "Not with your good suit pants on. Take them off, and your shirt, too." I stopped and looked at her, about to ask why, but she gave me her 'Mom' look. You all know the one; the one that says, "Don't even think about arguing with me; just do it." So I slipped off my pants and shirt and got under the covers with her.
I turned on my side to face her, to ask her how she was feeling, but before I could say a word, her naked body was against me, and her lips were exploring mine. As soon as my arms were around her, she leaned back, pushing her hips against my rapidly growing Charlie, and, with a smile, said, "It's time to start keeping your promise, Will. Are you up for it?"
I didn't answer her, except to reach down and pull her leg over my hip, at the same time rolling her onto her back. With a single stroke, I was balls deep in her. I looked down into her eyes, which had opened as wide as her smile. "Oh, god," she moaned. "You are your daddy's son. It has been a long time since I felt this full. Fuck me now, Will. Fuck me like there's no time left; like we both had to come ten minutes ago..."
And I did.
(To be continued)
- COMMENTS
Foxterot7aover 1 year agoThis is the first scifi story I have read. So far so good. I am an avid mother/son incestuous love stories. I am accustom to free will, mutually consentual relationships. I do not know how to accept mind control. If only having to ability to read thoughts, no probllem. If the given gift enables one to manipulate someone against their free will, regardless of whether nor not harm occurs, I have to question the honesty, emotional sincerity, and subscious psychological impact on the individual affected.
Anonymousover 1 year ago60 plus old grannies?? I guess your next stories will be about 100+ virgins grandmas with hourglass figures. Its suppose to be a fantasy but let's just be honest, its such a turnoff. There are so many elements to explore in this particular type of genre but grannies? I'm out.
Anonymousover 2 years agoO. K. 3 old ladies to fuck.
Now I’m in the F. O. G. (Fat old graybeard.)category myself and I still more attracted to young women, but I’m now attracted to older women also, expanding considerably my range of candidates. Although 50+ years of monogamy tell my tale.
Bill S.
Wargamerover 2 years agoBy the way, l’m 67 and my wife is 64. I never wanted or needed when young to have sex with women 40 plus, and the thought of having sex with 60 plus women would’ve revolted me.
Reading this story and thinking of my wife’s friends in her womens Community club confirms that thought to me. Old, wrinkled fat women are noy a turn on, whether mother or not.
It isn’t even a fantasy, let’s be honest here.
