Chris slowly opened his eyes and let his eyes adjust to the little bit of light that was creeping in around the blinds. He had spent most of the night replaying the events of the previous day in his mind, sometimes expanding into fantasies of fucking his mother in other situations but always jumping back to the real life events of the previous day. Unsurprisingly, he woke up with a raging hard on.
He glanced to his left to see his mother, still asleep, back to him. He watched her for a few moments, watching her side move up and down with each breath she took. He closed the short distance between them and wrapped an arm around her. Elizabeth smiled to herself and snuggled herself back into her son.
"Mmm, morning sweetie." she said, "You sleep good?"
"Best nights sleep I've had in a long time." he said snuggling up against her, pressing his cock against her ass cheeks.
"I see." she said laughing and wiggling her butt against him.
"What about you?" he asked, taking one of her perfect tits in his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.
She took his hand from off her breast and moved it down between her legs, "What do you think?"
"Looks like you dreamt about the same thing I did." he said feeling how wet she was.
She twisted around so she could look at her son, "I spent all night imagining all the things I want to do to you, and all the things I want you to do to me. All the things I'm going to teach you."
Chris leaned in and kissed his mother, "I'm ready and eager to learn."
She smiled as she reached back and gave his dick a gentle squeeze, "I can tell. So are you ready for your next lesson?"
"Is water wet?"
"Yes, and so am I. As I'm sure you can tell..." she trailed off as Chris started massaging her clit with his fingers the way she had shown him yesterday. He threw back the covers with his free hand as it was already way too hot in the room.
"You're a fast learner..." she sighed, slumping down onto her side.
"I had a good teacher."
She let go of his cock long enough to adjust her legs for his next lesson. "Why don't you guide that nice hard cock of yours into me."
Chris had to adjust himself as well to line up his cock with his mother's pussy but couldn't quite find the right angle. Elizabeth reached between her legs and gently guided him inside her.
"I know it's a weird angle, but... " she squirmed a bit "Right... there..."
Chris gently pushed forward into his mother, until he was all the way in. She clamped down on him the way she had the night before.
"Don't move for a minute honey," she moaned, "I just want to enjoy the feeling of you inside me."
He gently ran his hand along her side from her hip to her neck, pushing her hair aside and nibbling on his mother's neck. He was enjoying the soft warmth of his mother wrapped around his cock as much as she was enjoying the feel of his hard cock inside her.
"Now fuck me." she moaned.
Due to the somewhat unusual angle, it took Chris a few thrusts to finally find a rhythm, but once he did, he grabbed his mothers hip and started fucking her with long even strokes, getting encouraging moans out of his mother with each passing moment.
"That's it baby, fuck mommy... oh my fucking god that feels so good... yeah, just like that... oh god you fuck me so good..."
"It feels so good mom." Chris moaned, looking down to watch his hips meet his mother's firm ass. "So warm and so wet."
Talking gave way to moaning and heavy breathing as Chris got comfortable and picked up the pace, fucking his mother faster and faster with each stroke. Elizabeth was practically screaming in pleasure as her son pounded her from behind, grabbing the edge of the mattress in a death grip as her son fucked her better than she'd ever been fucked before.
"You're gonna make mommy cum..." she squealed, "Just a little more, please don't stop honey... I'm almost there... almost..." then it hit and her whole body started vibrating like a tuning fork, "FUCK!" she cried out.
Chris felt his mother's pussy contract around him and could feel her getting wetter as she came all over his still pumping cock. He wrapped his arms around her and could feel her body vibrating as her orgasm ripped through her, wordless moans of pleasure escaping her lips.
Chris slowly pulled out of her once her orgasm ran its course and Elizabeth took a few moments to catch her breath, rolling onto her back, wiping her hair out of her face and staring at the ceiling. She blindly reached over and took her son's hand.
Chris squeezed his mother's hand as they turned to face each other, smiling. "Now that's the way to wake up." she said.
"Better than waking up with a hard-on and getting myself off." Chris said.
"Yeah, no more of that." Elizabeth said, "You wake up with a hard-on, hell, anytime you need to get some relief you let me know and mommy will take care of it for you. And it goes both ways, if I feel myself needing some release I want to know I can get you to scratch that itch for me."
"For you mom, anything." Chris said, smiling.
"Speaking of scratching an itch," she said looking down towards her son's still hard cock. "It seems like your itch hasn't been scratched yet. You think you can concentrate on licking mommy's pussy while I suck on that nice hard cock of yours?"
"You mean a 69?" Chris asked, "Well, let's find out."
"You just lay there, and let me get into position." Elizabeth said getting up and getting herself into position to sit on Chris' face. He watched in anticipation as her pussy moved down towards his face, and he reached up to grab his mother's hips as soon as she was all the way down, his tongue darting out to find her clit.