Leading me by the hand, mom pulled me back into the bedroom. As we stepped through the door, she sank to her knees and yanked my pants down to my ankles.
She put her nose to my length and inhaled deeply, her eyes hooding over in ecstasy. Savoring our combined scents, she planted a series of feverish kisses and licks up and down my head and shaft. Moving on to my balls, she repeated the process, growling animalistically as she inhaled, before assaulting them with a barrage of furious kisses. Her tongue danced up and down my sack, slurping and purring as she worshiped me. Pulling back, she took me into her mouth. Swallowing me whole and momentarily deep throating me, she stopped and jumped up onto the bed.
"So... wanna fuck?" She giggled, opening her legs and spreading her lips apart with two fingers.
"Maybe," I offered back, kicking my pants off and removing my shirt.
"Then get over here and give me what your wife cheated me out of"
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6:12 PM, one hour from Tracey's departure
"Mmmm.... Fuck. You feel so good."
"Cum in me, I want it so bad......... ohhhh fuuuuuuuck! Ye- Yes! YES! I want it all."
"Fucking shit Mom... we should clean up and get ready to go now."
"Okay baby, let me jump in the shower."
Bracing her arms against the bed, Mom rose from her place on my lap. Slipping off of me with a shiver, she leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips.
"Sooooo," she said, propping herself up on my chest, "How badly do you think we messed up?"
"What exactly do you mean?" I asked, absentmindedly trailing my hand up her bare back.
"What I mean is, we weren't supposed to
touch
each other today, let alone... all of this... you know." She finished with a vague gesture towards our naked bodies.
"You mean..." I paused, painfully aware of my dick's close proximity to her entrance, "all of this?" I finished, reaching down and gently teasing her lips with my head.
"James... down, boy," she murmured through gritted teeth.
"What?" I asked innocently, slowly penetrating her with my entire length until once again fully engulfed within her warmth.
Resting the rest of her weight on my torso, she placed a hand on either cheek and graced me with yet another peck on the lips as my hands found her supple ass and gave a firm squeeze.
"You
know
what baby. We're supposed to be cleaning up, remember?"
She kissed my lips yet again, and again, and again as I lightly pushed against her, pressing our waists together, desperate for the closeness as the pecking grew more and more reckless.
We kissed and kissed and kissed, light, affectionate pecks on the lips, until I felt her tongue brush up against my lower lip. Opening my mouth, she dashed in, softly grazing my tongue with her own. We danced together, teasing, pecking, biting. Gradually, our kissing grew more fervent, desperate. She opened her mouth and pushed a torrent of hot saliva into my own. Lapping it up greedily, I swallowed before moving in to receive her tongue once again. Our hips beginning to gyrate as any concerns we'd had melted away.
"I remember," I said, starting a gentle rhythm in and out of her sex as I nudged her head to the side to plant a barrage of kiss and licks up and down her neck, "We're sick, remember?"
"Obviously..." she murmured under her breath, withdrawing a hand from my face she pulled her hair to the side, granting me better access and slowly bouncing up and down on my cock.
"We're so bad..." she whispered, pausing momentarily before looking back down at me and lunging in for a messy kiss, aggressively riding me as we went for the fifth round in a single day.
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7:46, two hours and thirty four minutes from Tracey's departure.
"God... FUCK! I can't believe we're doing this a- a- ah! Agaaaiiiin!!!"
"Ughhh, I'm cumming."
"Mmmm I feel it, give it to m- meeeeeee!"
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7:50, two hours and thirty eight minutes from Tracey's departure
"So...." Mom said, lying down next to me on the bed panting as we came down from our last high, "Is cumming seven times in one day a normal thing for you?"
"Absolutely not, not without feeling like my dick is gonna fall off at least... if it'd even be possible." I shrugged, absentmindedly poking and prodding my hard on which had yet to fully go down.
"Does it feel like it's about to fall off right now?" She asked, placing a hand on it and kissing me on the cheek.
"No... it's weird."
"Yeah, weird," she agreed, "and a little scary, don't ya think?"
"Yeah..." I said, scooting in closer to her and wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "This is the book..."
"I figured as much," she said, resting her head on my chest and looking up at me.
"Mom..."
"Baby?"
"You're jerking me off again."
"I know."
"Shouldn't we be cleaning up right now, so you can take me home?"
"Probably."
"Soooo... let's get to it then?"
"Do you want to sweetie?"
"No."
"Neither do I."
"Soooo..."
"Ohhhh.... Yesssss..."
"Mmm, fuck, Mom, you feel so good."
"I love you so much baby. Ughhh- mmm- ah! Fuck me harder."
