My Sexy Mom: An Erotic Sex Story
I had always fantasized about my mom. There was something about her that I found so sexy and irresistible. She was the kind of woman that made me get hard just thinking about her.
One night, after a long day at work and many thoughts of her running through my mind, I decided to go to her room and see if I could fulfill my desires.
I opened the door slowly, not sure what to expect. The room was dark, but I could make out my mom’s beautiful body in the dim light. She was wearing a skimpy nightgown that left little to the imagination. I felt my heart racing as I crept closer to her.
I sat down on the bed next to her and whispered, “Mom, I want you.” She stirred and opened her eyes, gazing into mine with an intense look that I could feel between us. She didn’t say anything, but she didn’t have to. I knew she wanted me too.
Without saying a word, I reached out and began caressing her body. I kissed her neck, tasting her sweet skin, and then her lips, my tongue exploring her mouth. She was so responsive to my touch, making me even more aroused.
My hands moved lower, feeling her curves and the softness of her skin. I could feel her getting wet between her legs. I yearned to explore her further and moved my fingers inside her.
The feeling of her wetness and heat was almost too much to handle. I started to thrust my fingers in and out of her, exploring her depths. Her moans and groans were driving me crazy, and with each thrust I got closer and closer to my own pleasure.
My mom was getting more and more aroused, and soon we were both moaning and panting as we continued our passionate session. I could tell she was getting close, so I started to move my tongue around her clitoris and suck on it gently.
She was screaming out with pleasure, and I knew I had to be close too. I grabbed her body and flipped her over, so she was lying on her stomach in front of me. I entered her from behind, and we both moaned and gasped as our bodies became one.
I moved in and out of her, our bodies rocking in perfect harmony. Every time I went deeper, we got closer and closer to our simultaneous climax. I could feel her tight walls around me, and soon we were both coming, screaming out in ecstasy.
We lay there afterwards in a blissful state, simply enjoying the moment and each other’s presence. When we finally came back to reality, I kissed her one final time before getting dressed and leaving.
My Sexy Mom was definitely an experience I will never forget. The thought of it still makes me aroused and I can’t wait to do it again.
