0 comments/ 117890 views/ 8 favorites Mum's Hot Night By: luvsatinmum The loose, golden satin blouse was hanging freely on Mum's shoulders. The top four buttons were undone exposing a deep curvature of cleavage both on the top and bottom of her large breasts. A single bead of sweat trailed along the fleshy valley. "It's so hot," Mum began, "You don't mind my blouse being a little open, do you?" "No," I replied, "It's your place." Mum uncrossed her legs and exposed her matching gold satin panties beneath her black leather skirt. "Well, I suppose you wouldn't be as hot if you weren't wearing leather," I added, "I'm smart enough to have on light cotton shorts." Mum stood up in front of me, reached behind her, unzipped her skirt and wriggled free. "You're right, honey, that's much cooler." "That isn't exactly what I meant, but as long as you're comfortable." Mum sat next to me on the couch, her sweet, sweatiness filling my nostrils. "Honey," she began, "Do you think there's something wrong with me?" "What do you mean, Mum?" I replied. "Well," she paused, "I've tried dating since your Dad died, but no one wants to spend any appreciable time with me." "I find that hard to believe," I said, "You're a smart, successful, beautiful woman. Are all of these guys blind, stupid and insecure?" Mum wiped the droplet of sweat from between her breasts and said, "You think all that, sweetie?" "Of course, I do Mum, any man would be lucky to be with you." Her hand trailed up my bare leg and then she whispered, "Even you?" I placed my hand on hers, caressed it lightly and said, "Even me." Her legged rubbed lightly against me and she said, "Then why don't we have a real reason to sweat," and squeezed my leg tighter. Our eyes connected in a way that never happened before. A soft, but earnest longing was shared. I brushed a stray strand of hair from her face and our lips drew closer. Our collective breathing was broken and gasping as our lips touched. A sensation much like a mild electrical current ran through us. Our kiss grew more ravenous. Intermittent gasps combined with probing tongues as my hand rubbed Mum's slippery satin blouse. Her blouse slid loose from one shoulder. I began to kiss down her neck to her exposed shoulder. My hand cupped one of her breasts through her blouse and Mum began to moan, "Oh, baby, it's been so long. I need your manly cock inside of me." She panted in exhilaration and continued, "Make Mummy scream sweetie." I trailed my tongue along the exposed curve of Mum's breasts. I could taste the salty-sweetness of the sweat breaking out on her body. I licked down her stomach to the top of her gold satin panties. Both of my hands massaged her ample breasts through her loose satiny blouse. My tongue traced an outline around her panties. The front of her panties were very loose and the thin thread of a thong split her labia behind to her ass. The musky moisture of physical heat and sexual heat began to penetrate the thin satin material. Mum's abdomen shuddered as she moaned, her voice quivering, "Ohhhh, baby, your tongue is sooooo hot, pleeeease fuck me, baby, pleeeeease!!!!" I stood before my writhing Mum and unzipped my shorts. As my cock sprang free Mum had turned on all fours, her hands resting on the top of the couch and her knees on the lower part, her legs spread slightly. I pulled her thong down with both thumbs until it only cleared her ass. I pointed my thick, hard cock at her quivering pussy and thrust deep. Mum's moans were muffled as she buried her face into the top of the couch. I grabbed Mum's hips with both hands and began to thrust faster and faster, my pelvis loudly smacking against her ass. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Baby! Fuck me harder! Harder! Harder!" Mum screamed. I braced one foot on the couch, leaned forward pulling Mum's blouse open and grabbed tightly on her breasts. I slowed my thrusts down, but slammed my cock harder into her pussy, each thrust slamming us forward. The couch rammed against the wall with each fierce thrust. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Harder! Faster! Harder! Faster! Fuck your slutty Mum!!!" My fierce thrusts became faster and faster until the adjacent lamp on the end table rattled in unison with our thrusts. I hammered harder and faster feeling our orgasms building. Mum's moans became more prolonged as she slumped and shook violently. Mum's shaking and my manic thrusting caused the adjacent lamp to fall from its perch. The coinciding crash acted as an announcement for my exploding orgasm. With the crash ringing in our ears, my cock quivered and pumped, quivered and pumped load after load of hot cum inside of Mum's pussy. "Ohhhhhh!!!" Mum quivered, "Your cum is soooo hot!!!!" Mum completely collapsed on the couch, her hair in sweaty shambles, clinging to her head. Her golden satin blouse was darkened along most of her back from our orgasmic exertions. I leaned down and kissed Mum deeply, then said, "Now that's worth getting sweaty." Mum's Hot Night Ch. 02 Mum lazily opened her eyes from her ecstatic semiconsciousness. "Honey," she started, "Was that wrong? Because nothing in my life has ever felt that complete." I knelt before Mum's reclining form, caressed her face and her sweat-soaked hair and replied, "Mum, I've never felt such a total connection with another woman. I think that was the greatest expression of love I could give to you. I love you, Mum." I then kissed her deeply and led her down the hallway, "We should get cleaned up, we're both a sweaty mess." We both chuckled lightly at our condition and padded off to the shower. I turned on the shower jets to heat up and when I turned to Mum she was perched on the sink with her legs parted toward me. I stepped between her legs and placed a finger between the folds of her pussy and plunged it deep. Mum let out a gasp and a series of short moans as I began to rub inside. I could feel the cum I had deposited there earlier and said, "Do you like you baby's cum swimming inside your sweet pussy, Mummy? Do you like my hot, sticky cum?" Through the fog of the shower's steam, Mum moaned her approval of my active finger inside of her and replied, "My baby's seed makes Mummy cum even harder." And as if she convinced herself of this, she began to shake and her pussy squirted over my finger. Mum screamed and clutched at my shoulders to steady herself. Her head relaxed and nuzzled my shoulder. I helped her from her perch on the sink and led her to the shower. Her knees wobbled as she walked and we entered the steamy hot shower. We spent an indeterminate amount of time slowly cleaning one another. Rubbing soap on the other as if we were giving each other a massage. We stepped out of the shower and toweled each other off with the same slow, deliberate movements. A billow of steam preceded us as we left the bathroom. Mum set a hand on my chest, looked me in the eye and said, "Wait here for a second, honey, I'm going to put on something sexy for you, but I want to surprise you." And with a quick kiss she padded the rest of the way down the hall to her bedroom and closed the door. I stood outside the door, leaning against the jamb, and began to ponder over recent events. "Did that just happen?" I thought to myself. "I can't believe I don't feel strange about this. It was so right." I pondered further. I was awakened by my reverie by the door opening. Only the soft glow of a corner lamp illuminated the room. An image beyond fantasy was presented before me, reality tenuous at its fringes. Mum had sat back on the bed, her legs crossed sensually and her body arched back. She was wearing a soft aubergine coloured, satin chemise with thin straps loosely hanging on her shoulders. The neckline plunged deep, exposing her now familiar valley of cleavage. The length of the chemise barely covered her ass and with her crossed legs the bottom rode up slightly. Through the haze of this surreal sensuality I heard Mum say, "The evening's starting to cool off, but our hot night has just begun." She then opened her legs, exposing the soft pink wetness of her pussy and pushed the straps from her shoulders, freeing her large breasts. Waves of emotions, both tender and lecherous, coursed through me. I gathered these furious feelings and stepped between Mum's open legs. On my knees, I began to kiss the soft fleshiness of her inner thighs, each kiss a deep expression of these ecstatic emotions. I could feel Mum running her fingers along the top of my head, lightly massaging me onward. Another kiss, another caress. This interplay of emotions went on and on. Every millimetre of flesh kissed or touched was an electric expression of our openness, of our complete love for one another. Finally my lips reached the swollen folds of Mum's beautiful pussy. It smelled sweetly of a combination of the body soap from our shower and a deep womanly odour, it's headiness making me woozy. Mum opened her legs wider to allow further access to the sweetness within. My tongue followed the border of her outer lips and circled the clitoris. After repeating this motion several times, Mum's semi-reclined position softened to fully flat on her back with her legs wide open. With every encircling of the clit, the tiny protuberance grew firmer, redder, hotter. My hands slid over the soft chemise that still covered her stomach. Trailing upward, I began to massage her breasts and lightly squeeze the nipples. Mum's soft cooing was peppered with short squeals as my tongue worked vigourously on her pussy. I began to feel the quivers in her abdomen to cue me to her oncoming orgasm. My tongue worked even faster as her squeals became more prolonged. When I pinched her nipples again, I pressed my tongue firmly on her clit and her scream became an echoing howl. I sat up as Mum began to frantically roll off the bed. I turned to see Mum on all fours, a ravenous lust in her eyes, and before I could approach her, she pounced like a wildcat. I was flat on my back with my wild Mum tightly straddling my hips. She reached behind her, grabbed my throbbing cock and plunged it deep into her pussy with a quivering moan. Her hips undulated madly like a seasoned broncobuster. "Ohhh! Baby!!" Mum quivered, "I'm soooo horny, I have to fuck you over and over and over and ohhhhhh!!!" Her wild thrashing above interrupted her urgent desires. Mum leaned forward, clutched my chest and let out a sound somewhere between a scream and a moan. With her in a somewhat prone position, I crawled from beneath Mum and lined up my cock behind her, entering her pussy from behind. Her front half was collapsed on the floor, her face in her forearms. I grabbed a firm hold of her hips and began to pound her pussy with piston-like movements. "Oh! Fuck, Mum!" I groaned, "Your sexy pussy is soooo hot!!!" Mum's pussy became so slick with our collective juices that both Mum's inner thighs and my pelvis were soaked. This excess lubricant made our physical expression of eroticism effortless. With our aggressive exertions, and Mum moaning and howling through orgasm after orgasm, I could feel my own seminal flood raging within. "Oh Mum!" I quivered, "I'm going to cum! I'm going to spray you with all my balls have to give!" Mum released my cock from her pussy, turned and began to madly jerk my cock in front of her face. "C'mon baby," she lecherously sneered,"Gimme your hot fucking seed, drench your slutty Mum." Between the expert masturbatory technique of my mother and her overtly filthy sex talk, my balls exploded with wave after wave of semen. The thick, ribbony jets of cum travelled in an arc from my cock and into Mum's mouth, on her forehead, cheeks, nose and one stream dangled from her ear. When I thought the quivering, violent orgasm had ceased it's fountainous flood, Mum clampled her mouth over my cock and sucked another couple of quivering jets down her throat. I could only lean back, with an elbow resting on the edge of the bed, moaning and groaning, shaking in ecstasy. After wiping her fingers over face, collecting the cum deposited there, and sucking her fingers clean, she said, "So baby, how do you feel about fucking me on a daily basis? Now that I have a taste for you, I think I'll need it as a regular part of my diet." "Well......" I began.