This is part two of the beginning of the tale of a young man on his path to discovery and adventure in his parents bedroom, at his 18th birthday celebration, and many more locations.
INTRODUCTION
The sun broke theough fhe window pane across the my parents bedroom.
My mother, lewdly spread across the bed, passed out amd cocered in cum, sweat, and ky; however, there was no sign of my father but I could faintly hear the sound of a shower running somewhere down the hall.
Looking back to "Joanne's?" naked form, my "mom?", hell, I have no clue what to call her anymore, she definitely sucks cock like a first rate hooker.
I will never forget the way she looked so opened up, so available, I had to get inside her while Dad was in the shower.
Not wanting to lay on a cum covered chest I chose to flip her over.
She woke a little as i flipped her body just as my father and I had most of the evening last night and mounted her again.
I put my hand on her head and grabbed a hand full of hair as her eyes snapped open and she began to scowl.
"Young man, we need....(Ohhhuuuuhhh, plop, plop, plop, plop).....to... fFUCK, I CAN'T BELIEVE I AMSAYING THIS.... STOP!"
Begrudgingly, I slowed my pace and withdrew from my mother.
Her ass was bruised up on both cheeks from the spankings she had received the last 24 hours.
She smiled and sat on the bed and reached for a pack of wet wipes and started cleaning her face.
"If, young man, you plan on fucking me, you need to learn some manners. I want to believe that we can keep this going but if you think im some common whore then we are done here son. Do you understand me son?"
Embarrassed my eyes slumped aa far as my shoulders, my cock drooped low, "Yes Mam, I am sorry Mom, i just had you laying fhere naked and my cock was hard...(I looked up and gulped hard)." I couldn't speak. My mother was now cleaned up and was on her back with a vibrator sunk to the hilt in her mouth and her other hand fingering her clit.
"Are you going to look at Momma all day son or would you rather come fuck me properly?" She ask as sexily as she could.
Excited and now back to full mast I walked over to her bed.
"Momma wasn't angry son, here let me help you with this thing." She states and grabs my thick cock and lines it up to her wet entrance.