As we ate lunch we chatted over the thrills and joys of this morning's disgusting shit and pee play, which had realised a lifetimes fantasy for both of us. We were both keen to receive and give shower to relive the filthy fetish play again.
As the sun had gone in, after lunch we snuggled down for a cuddle on the bed, watching the video from this morning. Mum soon dragged my head down to suckle her clitoris for what she said would be a "suckling session of sweetie sensation". Mum half sat, half lay back, legs akimbo and I quickly glanced at the clock so I could tell how long she meant by a "session".
"Gently son, suckle mothers little cock gently." She murmured, hands gently on my head mussing my hair as I took suck of her clitoris. "That's it sweetie, soft and subtle for now my darling boy, I want to ride this for long not frenzy." I was on my hands and knees to start with, my now raging, rampant hard cock swinging beneath me, desperate to plunge itself in mums cunt. Mum began to writhe and tremble slowly, slightly, her breathing shallow as she tousled my hair a little more urgently. "Oh sweetie simmer mummy just like that." I could feel her pelvic muscles begin to pulse instinctively as a long, rolling, sensual orgasm and her need to breed with me consumed her.
It got too uncomfortable on my hands and knees after awhile and I had to slide down to lie flat, I reached back to reposition my hard cock so that it was flat to my belly. Mum repositioned my head so I could keep suckling her still hard throbbing clitoris. She was trembling gently from her rolling orgasm, with the occasional convulsion as a stronger wave hit her. After a good few minutes lying flat, mum suddenly pushed my head hard into her crotch and began to hump into and face fuck me with ever greater urgency. As she humped my mouth ever more cunt juice dribbled steadily out of her vagina onto my chin.
"Oh God yes." Mum cried, with one last thrust she then threw her hands up and fell back, trembling and panting. At last I was able to get a proper deep breath and looked at the clock. Almost half an hour mum had been simmering with her clit in my mouth, with my cock rock hard every second. I knelt up to show her I was in need of relief. Mums eyes flickered open, took in the her sons rampant erection and smiled up at me.
"Oh sweetie, you sure know how to make a mother happy!"
"That is my great joy mother, I..." with that I looked hopefully down at my cock.
"My sweet boy, always wanting to fuck your mother eh?" She laughed delightfully.
"Always mum, always!"
"Well go and make us a coffee first!" So I followed my bobbing, throbbing cock to the kitchen and on my return was called into the bathroom. "I was about to pee and thought, why waist it?" Mum beckoned for me to kneel in the shower and as I did she stood over me, vulva pointed purposefully, promisingly at my mouth. Mums finger framed her urethral opening, ready to aim better, as I opened my mouth ready mum gave a small sight of relief and began to piss, moving the stream up from just under my chin into my mouth. The flow of sweet nectar from her glorious gash was more than I could drink so a lot of mums warm pee ran down my body.
As mum shook off the last dribbles into my mouth with one hand, she pulled me up with the other. Then she sank to her knees so that my erection was just tickling her lips. I released my bladder with an initial spurt of pee into mums mouth before the full stream picked up, my piss filling and then over flowing mums mouth to run down her body, twin cascades falling from her teats. As my flow slowed and dribbled mum clamped on to briefly suck me dry, but then pulled away, leaving me desperate for more.
We quickly showered off the remains of our golden showers, and having marked our partnership with each other like animals mum took us back to the bed. "Oh sweetie, last night you fucked me so mercilessly, ruthlessly." She pushed me back onto the bed. "It felt brutal, overwhelming, I had never felt so like two animals rutting before before, so out of control, so vulnerable at being so completely, so savagely taken by my man, let alone my own sweet son." She pushed me flat, sitting on one side.
"Oh mother, I am sorry if..." Waved a hand to silence me, pausing briefly to oil my cock and sweetly fondle my cock and balls,
"Oh no! No sweetie it's not a complaint, it's a compliment, I was beyond thrilled to feel how I was being abused so frantically, so furiously, so gloriously by my own son! What with your animal force, the brute violence of my sons fucking I kind of felt almost like I was being violated or...worse... but." She pushed a finger on my lips to stop me speaking. "But, but the key thing is I knew I could control you still and when I asked you to slow, you did, immediately. So it absolutely was something I enjoyed, I hadn't known I would, I could experience, could enjoy my cervix being hammered like that but when it got too much I could, I did, end it. So,it was my choice son, you were fucking magnificent and you must absolutely fuck your mother me like that again, often. But after the first time it has today left me a little cunt sore I haven't been since you last forced yourself in my vagina, but that time to get out!" She chuckled.
"Oh mother, are you sure, I am sorry if I, if it, was too..."
"Of sweetie." This time she kissed me, deep and passionately for some time then pulled away a little, gazing lovingly into my eyes. "Do you know how delicious it is for this 60 year old slut to feel like a virgin After her first fuck again? It's absolutely fucking thrilling. Don't tell your dad, but he has never been able to get cervix deep or to be so savage and ravage me so excitingly. Sweetie, it's our secret just how much I fucking loved it, how much I fucking need to feel like that, and all the better it was my own sweet darling son pounding me cervix deep for the first time."
"I won't tell dad. Oh mum it was because I was so, because I needed to, oh my beautiful, my darling mum I love you so much!" I pulled her down to kiss again, she began stroking my cock but I was desperate, almost overwhelmed with the need to fuck mum there and then, sore cunt or not.
"Oh my darling boy, your cock is like fucking iron, I think you are needing to fuck your mother?" Her hands were fondling me so she hardly had to read my mind.
"Oh God yes mum, yes I need to fuck you!" I cried, desperate for mum to throw a leg over me and slide her cunt onto my cock. Mum stood up, leaning over me, her blue veined boobs swinging over my chest, a red blush flushing up from her aureoles, up her neck into her face. She took a breath nostrils flaring, eyes blazing.
"Well sweet boy, you will of course fuck mummy, many times, every fucking day until I die I hope and have my way. But for now my son, lie still and show again you are my good, loving, obedient son. Do I have to tie you down to make you or will you do as I ask you."
"Ahh mum, God I love you so much please can we fuck?" Mums eyes blazed with a flash of anger.
"Then I need to tie my sweetie down?"
