After only a couple of minutes of hard and fast thrusting, he suddenly came to a stop. "Sorry, Ma. I can't... can't... can't do it. Gotta... gotta stop!" He felt like he would cum if he thrust in even one more time.
He obviously felt bad about his short staying power. But Brenda said, "Good! Very good!"
Sweaty and gasping, he looked up at her face with surprise. "Good?! But I... I can't..."
"You know what, my cutie pie? Not a lot of guys can. If you came right now, you'd be about average. The average man lasts a good deal less than five minutes before popping, believe it or not. But you didn't cum. You stopped! You had the willpower to stop. That's good! Most men, when they get started, they're like a runaway train and can't stop for anything. Just from that, I can already tell you're going to be a fantastic lover, and all around great motherfucker."
"Really?! Does he-"
She abruptly cut him off with a finger to his lips. "I'll pretend I didn't hear that. And yes, stopping is really impressive. Stop all you like, if that helps you hold out. That way, we can build up and up and up. Later, I'll teach you some tricks, so you can last a lot longer too. Just remember that when fucking a woman, more speed doesn't necessarily equal more pleasure... unless she's begging you for it, of course. Slower can be better, if it helps prolong the experience."
Most of Adrian's knowledge about sex came from Internet stories, and not many of them mentioned practical tips like PC muscle control. He was pleased to find out there were things he could learn that would help, since he was feeling overwhelmed by his mother's sheer eroticism. Just being able to fondle her breasts freely the way he was at the moment was enough to make him want to flood her with his cum. Adding to that, the way her tight and juicy cunt was squeezing his cock sent his arousal soaring into the stratosphere. As if that wasn't enough, the knowledge that he was truly fucking his own mother was orgasm inducing, in and of itself.
He asked, "Can I take it out for a while?" She wasn't actively doing any pussy squeezing tricks, but he was on the verge of climaxing simply from having his rod inside her tight, fiery sheath.
She chuckled at his shyness. "Sure. Whatever you like. Remember, you're in charge."
He pulled out and breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah, but I don't want to do just anything. I wanna do whatever will make you happy. I wanna rock your world!" He punched a fist in the air triumphantly, something she'd never seen him do.
"Aidy, sex is all about giving and receiving. If I have a big cum and scream out my pleasure at the top of my lungs, don't you think that'll make you feel good?"
"Hell, yeah!" He was glad he'd just pulled out, because thinking about her cumming like that nearly pushed him over the edge.
"Well, it works both ways. I'll be absolutely delighted to see you cum, too. In fact, the look of wonder and joy on your face is so great for me that you don't even have to do anything to me at all. You look just like a kid in a candy store, and I love it!"
"I am! Ever since we started, it's like I don't know where to look. I mean, I love your huge boobs, but your facial expressions are way sexy too. I love how you scrunch up your nose or the way your eyebrows go way up. And looking at my dick slide in and out of you totally blows my mind!"
She chuckled. "Me too. It is mind blowing to see. And speaking of that, why don't you take a closer look down there while you're resting?"
He repositioned himself, kneeling between her legs. "Cool! I'm putting my face practically in your pussy. You don't mind?"
"Mind? The only thing I'll mind is if you DON'T put your face all the way IN my pussy. But there's no rush about that; we have all night and then the rest of our lives. I do however want you to get VERY intimately acquainted with me down there! Get as close as you like. Smell it too."
He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply from only a couple of inches away.
"You like that?"
"Well, to be honest, if someone presented that smell to me, and I didn't know what it was, I might not. But since it's your pussy, I think it's the greatest smell in the world!"
She laughed. "I love your enthusiasm. How does it look?"
He opened his eyes and gawked at it for a bit before answering. "Well, the fact that that's MY CUM dribbling out of it is just about the neatest thing I've ever seen! I mean, that's a sight I'm gonna remember forever!" He paused and looked up. "Ma, you've made me so happy. I feel so, well, revitalized. It's like you threw a life preserver to a drowning man."
She was all smiles. "Anything for my Pooh Bear. Other than that, what do you think of my pussy?"
"It's sexy! I've seen pictures on the Internet, and some don't look very appealing at all. But your pussy lips are symmetrical and really nice. I like how you're all shaved down here, too. I like that a lot. Heck, I love everything about you, just because it's you!" His voice turned suddenly shy. "Can I... Can I touch it?"
She chuckled at that. "Given that you just fucked it, twice, I think it's more than okay if you touch it. In fact, why don't you slip a finger or two inside? My pussy is in a really sensitive state right now, so anything you do down there is gonna make me feel really good. You could even kiss it if you want. It's yours to do with as you wish."
He ran his fingers over and around her pussy lips for a while, and experimented with her erect and exposed clit as well. Before long, he had her purring and writhing with arousal. He thought, It sounds funny, but it kind of looks like the insides of a giant clam, with all those fleshy folds. I was sorta scared of it before, almost like being afraid of a clam snapping shut. But pussies are awesome! It seems like all I have to do is rub down here and she's purring like a cat!
Finally, he bent his middle finger at the joint and slipped it in her slit.
He watched and then exclaimed, "Holy crap! It just sucked it in! It's like... my whole finger's in there! It's like it's alive!"
She giggled. "It IS alive. Your momma's cunt has wants and needs, and right now it needs a good finger bang. fingerfuck me, Son!"
He experimentally wiggled his finger in her tight sheath. He was amazed at the slimy wetness, not to mention the sheer heat. Even though he'd fucked her already, this felt like a completely new thing, to be able to focus so intently on these sights and sensations. A wet pussy smell was slowly filling the room. He decided that he loved that too.
He pulled his finger out, but only so he could readjust and then fit two fingers back in.
She cried out with glee, "Oh goody! My son is gonna fingerfuck me good!"
Before long, he found a nice rhythm. The squish, squish sound of his thrusting filled his ears. As she lay back, she rocked her hips back and forth with a blissful look on her face, as if she was dancing to a favorite song playing in her head.
He cried out, "Ma! Ma! I love seeing you like that! Making you happy makes me so happy that I just wanna scream!"
"So scream!" Seeing his hesitation to do that, she explained, "Son, there are times to buckle down and get serious and do your homework and the like. And then there are times to just let it all out. Now's the time to let it all out!"
He let loose with a loud primal scream. It felt incredibly cathartic. He was expressing his frustrations over the bullies, Alan, and more. At the same time, he was expressing the sheer joy he was feeling being able to fuck his mother.
He finished with a big smile on his face. "God, that felt GOOD! Ma, I wanna fuck you more. Is that okay?"
She laughed, absolutely delighted with his enthusiasm. "Very okay! Much more than okay!"
He lay back on top of her and started to line up his erection with her slit. "I may not last long. I'm just too excited!"
"That's fine with me, Son. Just tell me when you're ready to cum, so we can cum together!"
He slid back into her with one great thrust. He paused to savor the sensation, and then started crying again.
"What now?" she asked.
"Sorry, it's just... I'm so happy! Can a person die of happiness? Because that's how I feel right now! My heart is about to explode out of my chest! It's not just the pleasure my dick is feeling, although that's beyond words. It's everything! It's you, Ma! Especially, it's you!"
He was hanging above her like he was doing a push-up, but she pulled him down and kissed him. "Now, stop that talk or I'm gonna get all blubbery too."
She held one of his hands and saw how much he was trembling. "You're not still nervous, are you?"
"No way! Just excited! Because I know that at any second I can do THIS!" His cock suddenly lunged back and then forward, deeper into her depths. "Look at this, Ma! Look at this! I'm fucking you!"
She laughed. "I can see that. And feel it!" She grasped his ass cheeks with both hands and started guiding his hips up and down. "Let's see some more of that. Fucking is one way to express love. Show me how much you love me."
They both stopped talking after that, because he devoted all his energy and concentration to fucking her. He knew now just how hard and fast she liked it, so he immediately set a frantic and powerful pace.
Steadily, the rhythm built up. The sweat was flying off his face, his heart pounding like he was running a fifty-yard dash. But he'd never felt so good, and the harder he exerted himself, the better he felt. Yelling at the top of his lungs earlier also felt great, so he decided to do it some more. A lot more.
All too soon, the urge to cum overwhelmed him again. He just had time to turn one of his guttural cries into the words "I'm cumming!" as his seed began to cannon out into his mother's vagina.
That gave Brenda enough time to start her own climax. She kicked her legs up into the air and squeezed his pole tight with her talented pussy as his butt spasmed up and down, until all his ropes had been fired deep inside her.
"How was that?" she asked, panting hard.
He just laughed, since his ecstasy was so evident that words were unnecessary. As his breathing calmed down, he asked, shyly, "Um, Ma? Um, this is a weird question, but did you just get so excited that you kind of, uh, peed on me?"
She chuckled. "No. I should have warned you. Some women, when they get really, really excited, they can have ejaculatory orgasms, just like men do. My cum actually shoots out when I reach a good climax. If you hadn't been right on top of me, we could have seen it shoot straight up."
"Wow! No way! That's pretty awesome. So that meant you had a good climax?"
She smiled widely as she continued to squeeze him tightly and kiss his face here and there. "A VERY good one. Don't expect that to happen every time. It's pretty rare for me. But it just shows you how good you make me feel."
"My God, Ma! My GOD! This is... It's just... WOW! Can we stay in bed forever? I never want to leave, ever, ever! I wanna fuck you for a year, non-stop!"
She laughed some more. "That does sound pretty nice, but what about dinner? We both need to recharge our energy to keep fucking. And you'll notice I get pretty leaky during sex, so I need a lot of fluids." She cupped her hands over her mouth and then shouted, "Oh, Anika! Anika!"
There was no answer.
She continued, though not as loudly, "Anika, I know you're watching, either on video or through the door. Probably through the door, since I didn't leave it partly opened like that. Aidy and I are both thirsty. Please bring us some juice or something refreshing like that."
Mother and son cuddled and kissed for the next couple of minutes, until Anika sheepishly came into the room with a tray full of drinks. The maid said, "I vas, uh, valkink down the hall unt happened to hear your shout."
Adrian could tell from her tone that she was lying, but he didn't really care if she'd been watching or not. He was ignorant about the sex lives of senior citizens and assumed she was beyond the age of getting aroused. Besides, he took her for granted in general, almost like furniture. For his entire life he'd been used to seeing her come and go under all types of conditions, including when he was naked in the bathtub. The main thing was that he knew she had no issues with the incest and even encouraged it, so he didn't have to feel ashamed about that in front of her.
Brenda rolled her eyes at Anika's words and then gave her a disbelieving look, but didn't press the issue. "Thanks. How's dinner coming?"
"It's all ready. I'm just keepink it varm for you."
"Good. Aidy, we're all sweaty and sticky. Let's shower and eat, okay?"
"Awww, Ma. Do we have to?"
"We do. But we can shower together, and then, after dinner, I hear they're showing a 'The Price Is Right' marathon on TV! Isn't that great?"
He looked at her incredulously.
She broke into laughter. "Just kidding! As if I'd ever want to watch a game show in the first place. The night is still young. Of course we're gonna fuck and fuck and fuck some more. I have soooo much to teach you. Today is the first day of the rest of our lives."
His concern turned into a big smile. He closed his eyes and squeezed her in a big hug. The look on his face was one of pure contentment.
Anika had lingered after putting the drinks tray next to the bed. She smiled too. She felt a great load of worry lift from her shoulders as she saw Adrian looking truly happy for the first time in years.