1. The Love Shared (Part 2)


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Voyeurism, Author: Doc88102, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    smile and turning her head back to the TV, I turned and went into the kitchen. Mom was frying some pancakes wearing one of my hockey jerseys. I wasn't a huge fan of hockey, but I loved the jerseys, and Mom was a sight to behold in my Oilers top. Her legs were bare and her back was to me, I stepped into the kitchen and moved up behind her, sliding my arms around her waist she placed one of her hands onto my wrist. ''You only make pancakes when you're in a good mood.'' I told her. ''Well then I must be in a good mood,'' she replied, ''And I have you to thank for that.'' she said. She turned around in my arms and kissed me, my hand dropped down to her thigh and slid up to her hip. ''You're not wearing underwear, Mother.'' I noticed. ''Why would I?'' she asked, ''It's Saturday, which means my boy's home.'' she told me. I returned her kiss while moving my hand around to her ass, if Bobbie came in now it would be difficult to break away from her discreetly. So knowing that we were in a hole that had no escape, I went with it. I turned her back around and went down to my knees, my hands ran up her legs and lifted the jersey up above her buttocks. I kissed her on either cheek, before spreading them apart with my face, my tongue leapt from my mouth and reached as far as it could, it was far enough, as it lashed at her clitoris. She brought her hips back with a jolt as my tongue licked the point of entry, a thin trail of her juice came with the tip of my tongue, making it look as ...
    though it was attacked to a piece of string tied to her vagina. I knew time was limited so I got back to my feet and release my cock from my pyjama bottoms, I didn't wait to lube it and pushed forward, feeling her entry with my helmet. I brought a hand up to her breast, as well as it being a great place for my hand it also served as a prop to hold up the jersey. I pushed my hips forward, taking another step closer and I felt my penis slide into her. The pancakes spat a little bit of fat at my arm, but nothing could take the feeling of being inside her away at this point. I brought my hips back a little before pushing forward again, I'd seen enough porno''s of cocks slipping out to know that I didn't want that hassle. I continued with the same motion for a moment or two, hearing little gasps escape Mom's mouth made me switch it up a speed. It was starting to feel even better, I could feel my balls tighten, the thought of Bobbie walking into the kitchen and catching us made it feel even better. She gripped the edge of the stove and dropped her chin into her chest, despite the risk she put up no protest and I think the risk made it hotter for her too. ''Doc, I'm gunna cum.'' she whispered as best as she could, she got louder as the sentence progressed, I new that I was about to burst too and picked up the pace once again. My hand that had been gripping her breast released a little, before I pinched her nipple between my thumb and fore-finger. She moaned again, louder this time. I ...