A Revenge Fuck for Mom

by greytonesandredlights

story tags: loving_wife, big_tits, creampie, cum, milf, mother,
older_woman, son, teacher, taboo

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Father gives Grace consent, but did he mean for his own son?

Page 1 of 3 page(s) (21111 characters)

All characters engaged in sexual activities are above the age of
consent. Any names or locations are coincidence.

My last epic night out with my friends before they all headed off to
college bombed. While they talked about going off to college or
university I stayed quiet. In my silence I regretted my decision to
delay one year. I was eighteen, free of school and ready to find a
girlfriend, so I thought. But before the party was done I found myself
wandering up the street towards home.

Mom's minivan was still gone, her and dad were out celebrating mom's
new promotion to principal for the new school year. Dad got a new
office a month ago with his own secretary and Isabella started her
third year of engineering in robotics. Then me, Cory, an eighteen year
old job hunter with a single page resume.

I tossed my keys on the counter and went to my room and changed. The
drinks I had tripped me up as I took my shirt off and tried to change
my jeans for boxers. In an uncoordinated flop bounced off the side of
the bed and onto the floor.

In a burst of laughter I shook my head, "I guess I am drunk." I said to
myself.

My hand caressed the carpet of my room, the numbness in my toes and the
night's failure drifted away. "Fuck it, its a new day tomorrow."

I pulled my boxers up over my ass and headed to the washroom down the
hall. While I washed my hands I stared at my face in the mirror, I
realised my pecs had grown, along with my shoulders, arms and neck. The
results of doing push ups, chin ups, running on the spot and crunches
in the basement for the past few months.

A smile crept across my face while I admired my results in the mirror.
Still horny and prepared to get laid for the night I lowered my boxers.
My erect cock sprang out and I ran my hands over my abs and stroked my
cock.

Sideways in the mirror I measured how far out it stood. I thrust
forward pushing the head out well past my thumb and index finger. "Huh
I wonder how large I am?" I whispered to myself.

My mind imagined the pussy of a woman, specifically an old classmate,
Julie. How she would squeal from my cock, her round ass in jeans. The
image of her laughing with one of my friends about going to college
returned. Along with my glum mood.

Behind the door a crumpled up black ball with a thin tail caught my
eye. I recoiled from it like it was a mouse with a long black tail. It
sat there un-moving for a few seconds so I pushed it to the side with
my bare toe and flayed it across the floor. My stomach sank and my
chest felt like a weight had been placed on it. It was a pair of my
mothers lingerie.

For years guys at school wanted to know, they even attempted to sneak
into the change room when my mother was coaching the women's volleyball
team. By the time Isabelle and I reached senior high it had become a
strange bet passed on from year to year. Did Mrs Peregrine wear
bikinis, thongs, g strings or nothing while teaching?

Mom taught at the local school for fifteen years, so how it started and
why it was allowed to continue was unknown. It had become an
underground myth passed on from seniors to juniors team mates or older
brothers to their younger siblings. While glimpses of her bra and
breasts were somewhat common her bottom half never had an outline or
wardrobe malfunction. Even by the girls who tried to get in on the bet.

When I came along of course I was their inside man, the mole, the
greatest hope of all for the pervy sporting teams. It was the reason I
stopped playing team sports and only hung out with the geeks at lunch.
But for a while I got caught up in the challenge.

Once I got caught sneaking in their room looking for "a pencil". The
second time I got to the drawer only to find, tightly packed, organised
row after row of various types of lingerie with no hint other than
colour.

Hesitant to pull one out and disrupt the whole arrangement, Isabelle
caught me looking over the open drawer. Soon after that a lock was put
on their door and mom had a little chat with me. She knew about the
rumours, the ongoing challenge and claimed it had saved her more than
once from vicious rumours of sleeping around. Plus it was none of the
students' business what she wore underneath.

But now to all their envy I held up a Y shaped, black lace micro thong.
It had thin lace straps on the sides with two small triangles of shiny
black sheer fabric. My cock strained from the blood pressure of holding
a pair of women's lingerie.

I had a fledgling masturbation channel that I made some advertising
money on the side with, a few dollars a month and nothing more. Mostly
just to show off my cock and get paid to masturbate, which was
something I was doing anyways. Doing it to this lingerie would give me
a huge boost in views.

The front door clicked and clattered, keys jingled and I heard my
mother laugh. I threw the thong in the corner, shut the lights off and
pulled my boxers over my cock.

My erection stood out, I was shirtless and the party I was so proud of
going to was over before midnight. I dreaded being patronised by them
so I hid in the washroom and listened for my opportunity to slip back
in my room.

"Grace? What are you doing?" Dad said.

Mom giggled and dropped her keys on the counter. There was a silence
then another muffled laugh.

"Here?" Dad said.

"Kids are gone, Cory will be out most of the night. Let's make use of
our night together." Grace said.

"Fuck," I whispered to myself. My head swirled and my heart pounded in
my ears. As embarrassing as it was, I had to step out and show myself
but my cock refused to settle down. I focused on other things to get my
cock to go limp, if I got caught with an erection now it would be
worse.

I looked to the ceiling and thought of a car chase, a war movie, a
shitty comedy I hated, then I tried them. My own parents having sex, it
worked the pressure in my cock eased off as I thought of their bodies
mashed together. Her round firm breasts, with long legs and a trim
waist. The imaged of her hip bones protruding above her thighs with the
string of black lace over them.

"Fuck your hard. We haven't had sex in almost a month," Grace said.

My cock twitched and like a balloon straightened into a rock hard
erection. I pushed the image of mom's beautiful naked body from my mind
and thought of a memorable match I had playing a video game.

"It's been that long, time flies when the kids are home doesn't it?"
Dad said.

A moan from mom told me it was too late to just 'pop up' and say hi.
The darkness in the bathroom made it hard to tell if my eyes were open
or closed. I turned the door knob so slow it felt like it wasn't moving
and opened the door. I had to escape to my room and hide. The sound of
clothes being undone came from the living room.

My heart was pounding and I held my breath. Instantly I was sober, my
balance returned and I moved like a sloth across the hallway. In the
living room mom let out a moan and my cock responded against the loose
fabric. I winced and grit my teeth. The image of her body wearing only
the black thong popped back into my head.

The sofa creaked and groaned from their weight. I had a two foot gap
where they could see up the hallway at my door. I felt like a spy on a
mission, peeking around the corner before running for cover. But with
my door closed I would have to slowly open it once more.

Mom was a tall woman, proud and confident she always dressed
professionally while teaching. Tonight though, she would have been in
everyone's wet dream, including mine. She wore a red dress that stopped
at her knees and fit tight to her body. Small straps ran over her
shoulders giving a good view of her shoulder blades and strong
shoulders.

Her medium dirty blonde hair was tied in a bun to show off her long
neck and strong beautiful jawline. The muscles at her sides strained
and popped as she tilted her head and smiled.

She rarely had to get angry as everyone of us was eager to please her
and do what she asked. So when she did get mad it was a terrifying
experience to witness. But the normal was how many of my classmates
would get lost in her beautiful deep hazel eyes, coupled with sleek
curving eyebrows and long lashes.

Dad sat on the couch while she stood in front of him. I froze locked in
place as one eye looked on them. One wrong move and she would notice
me. Her arms crossed her shoulders and she slid her dress down over
waist revealing her body to both me and dad.

She was not toned like the models you see in magazines, but her stomach
was flat with a slight bulge below her belly button. A pink tiny lace
thong rested high on her wide hip bones drawing my attention to her
narrow waist line. Her matching bra was too small for her and her
breast pushed over the top.

It was the most I had ever seen of her body, even at home she dressed
the same as school, professional, long sleeves and loose fitting dress
pants or dresses. Suddenly there she was on full display, with an
amazing feminine body.

My heart skipped and my head thumped. Disgust and lust tore at me, my
logic told me "That's my mother" but my horny teenage mind said "holy
she's hot."

She reached down and pulled her thong to the side. Unexpectedly she
lowered herself on to my father who I could only see his head and part
of his bare chest.

Her mouth opened and she tilted her head back. The muscles on her neck
strained and tightened. My cock hardened and I was lost in the show.

"Shit slower, Ouch, just wait," Dad cried.

She looked down and paused, "Oh I'm sorry." She said, she brushed back
strands of hair from her face.

"It's okay, just go slower." he said.

My cock bent to the side constrained in my boxers, my hips wanted to
thrust forward but I refused it pleasure. After all it was my parents,
sexy or not.

Mom smiled and lifted herself up and sunk back on his cock. The two of
them moaned together and she began bucking her hips forward.

"You're soaking wet." Dad said.

Mom laughed and pulled his face into her chest. Without removing her
bras she flipped it up over her breasts and let them fall out. She
lifted her chin and moved his head around as he licked and sucked on
her nipples. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. The faster his
head bobbed and shook the faster her breathing grew.

She pulled away from him and slammed herself down on to his thighs,
"Fuck me hard! Oh god I needed this," she hissed.

In all my eighteen years I had never heard my mother swear, even that
time Nick hit her ass with an elastic fired paper wedge on purpose.
Without missing a stroke mom reached her back and undid her bra. Dad
grabbed it from her hand and threw it behind him. The plastic clasps
clicked on the ceramic tile and the sofa creaked from her renewed
assault on dad.

Strands of hair broke free of her bun with each thrust. As the bun
loosened her hair bounced and flailed to the side of her face, while
her breasts lifted and swirled on her chest. The large round glorious
globes with hard long nipples excited me.

Hunched over my cock was free to grow inside my boxers. The skin was so
hard it felt like it would burst the shaft from pressure. Unable to
control it any longer, my hips thrust forward and it took everything
not to grab my cock.

"Fuck me from behind," mom said.

Just as I was getting into her body gyrating above him, dad obediently
flipped her off his lap. She held onto the back of the couch kneeling
on the cushions. He got behind her and with one hand he pulled her
thong down to her knees and kissed the top of her ass. Her eyes closed
and her mouth opened with a moan.

Dad positioned himself behind her and guided his cock into her. Her
hair bucked forward while she clenched down on the back of the sofa.
His body strained as he squeezed her ass muscles and slammed into her
from behind.

Mom's eyes opened wide then shut tight. The sides of her jaw tightened
and she gave the back of the couch a death grip. She moaned into the
cushion. "Ahh fuck!... harder! Fuck me harder."

For years students had dreamt of witnessing this, my friends teased me
for photos and I was always embarrassed and grossed out. But now as I
watched the ecstasy of a beautiful woman I couldn't help but be turned
on. I grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard to deal with the pain from
being over pressured. Pre-cum stained my underwear. My imagination put
me there behind her as her body shook with each violent thrust.

Dad grabbed her by the shoulders and rammed into her ass, "You like
fucking hard?"

"Yes, fuck me harder!" mom yelled.

The sound of dad's hips slamming into her ass grew faster. He panted
hard and his body tightened up. The force pushed mom forward and her
long thick nipples scraped over the back of the couch. Her back arched
and she moaned at the ceiling.

If she were not as beautiful as she was I would agree with the masses
and fled in disgust, but her curves, her beautiful face, those large
full breasts and her fair skin. It was all too much for my moral
compass. Over the years I had developed a secret crush on her listening
to the talk behind her back and seeing her everyday in person.

The sound of mom's long moan made my balls pinch. I couldn't help it, I
stroked my hard cock once with amazing pleasure and relief. My teeth
clenched down on my lower lip to keep silent and I squeezed the base of
my shaft. An orgasm hit me and I squeezed my cock as hard as I could.

I wanted to pump it out, shooting cum into my boxers, but that would be
impossible to explain if I was caught now. My hips bucked forward and
more pre-cum squeezed out from the pressure. It was a painful and
un-pleasurable orgasm as the cum felt like it went back inside my body.

Dad's ass tightened and he held her tight against his hips.

"No, Dale... not ... yet." Mom cried between his mini thrusts.

"Oh fuck Lori!" Dad's face tightened up and his pelvis slammed into
mom's ass with one hard hit.

The two paused, the strange name made me loosen my grip on my cock. The
house grew silent. Mom pulled away from him with a pop and dad bit his
lip. Still in the middle of his orgasm his cock thrust forward into the
air and twitched. Cum spurted out from his tip as he tried to squeeze
it off.

"Oh my god Dale." Mom said. She flopped her ass on the couch and turned
to him.

His hand caught the cum and he pumped twice, the sticky fluid ran over
his hand and dribbled onto the floor, "It was an accident, I don't know
why I said her name." Dale said.

"Were you were thinking of her while you fucked me?" mom said.

"No! we just... ugh because of the promotion she's just one of my
employees now, I call her name a hundred times a day at the office."
Dale said.

"You cried out her name as you came inside of me!" mom's voice cracked.

"I'm sorry, but its not like I'm fucking her," Dale said.

Mom's fingers stretched out in frustration and she ran her hands
through her hair, "No, but you did once," mom whispered.

"And back then we both agreed to try, it didn't work out and I haven't
done that since. But I told you if you have to sleep with another guy,
Kevin would be willing," Dale said.

My breathing increased and I covered my mouth to hide the sound but it
didn't help. I looked away and slunk into the blind spot beside the
wall.

Mom laughed in disbelief, "Holy shit, I cant get caught fucking another
guy, I wish we could go back in time is what I wish. And... and
Kevin... well he's ten years older and got his desk job now and, yeah
no, we can do a hard pass on that."

Dad cleared his throat and tucked in his stomach which had grown soft
over time.

I mouthed the words, "what the fuck."

Frozen in place going from lust to fear I couldn't make it to my door
or back to the bathroom. I touched Isabelle's door knob. The lock
clicked and I closed my eyes to brace myself to see them thundering
down the hallway to investigate.

"If not them, anyone? I'm okay with it if it makes us normal again,
maybe fuck a senior, one of the older ones who turned 18, they'd be
more than happy too," Dad said.

Mom gave him a shocked look, "That's my job and they're still my
students!"

"Okay, okay, bad idea I just thought maybe because of your fantasy to
fuck a college student after coming home." Dad sat down next to mom and
rubbed his hairy thighs, mom gave him a dark glare.

"Okay, the truth is Lori and Kevin asked if we would like to come out
again. Tom and April will be there too." dad said.

"April! April is going to one of their parties?" Mom said, "Does she
know what that means or is it just the out for drinks party?"

Dad took a deep breath and bit his lower lip, "it's their fourth one."

My heart pounded in my chest, my stomach turned and I needed to get
out, anywhere anyhow. Mom was a swinger? She was always so
conservative, polite and upright. As for dad, well. I rolled my eyes
and pondered on my internal thoughts.

Mom's face sank, "She never told me, she didn't say anything or, Oh my
God, she's been asking if we can all get together."

"Grace, maybe we should rethink it. If your friend April and her
husband Tom are in, it'll be easier for you. Kevin and Lori swear by
it, it's why we tried once before, you used to like the idea before and
our first night we were both excited. Maybe now it can be different
with the kids grown up," he said.

Mom sat up on the couch, "You knew already, that's why you've been
asking about April lately," mom said.

Mom glared at dad, it was the same face I got when I failed science
class, dad knew it was coming too. He twisted away from her and
adjusted himself on the couch.

"We tried it because you wanted it! I wish I never confessed to you
that myself and some of the other teachers find it hard to work around
those young men at times. Then you confessed you got hard thinking of
me fucking another guy, and I stupidly went along with their party
invite. Just whatever, I don't know, if you want to join them then do
it, but I'm finally a principal. It wouldn't matter what I wanted,
imagine if we were caught. Do you know what that would do to my career
if we got caught? On anything you suggested?" Mom sat on the edge of
the couch and motioned out past the front window with her hands. "That
would be the end for my career, everything I worked for."

"If you want, we can do it out of town, go into the city, you can fuck
another guy to get even for Lori, they have clubs," dad said.

Mom jumped off the couch, pulled her thong up and grabbed her dress,
"Holy shit did you hear a word I said? But you really fucking want this
don't you?! How many do you want me to fuck, maybe I should go to
Isabelle's school and fuck the whole frat house!"

"Holy shit Grace, I'm just saying." Dad lashed out.

"Just saying what? I know what it is, its not seeing me get fucked you
just want to fuck other women," mom shouted.

The blood left my head, my breath couldn't catch up and I felt like I
would pass out. The whole house swirled around me.

"God dammit yes! You were my first, but you, you had other guys back
then. Its been over twenty five years with just you and Lori felt
fucking great, excuse me for wanting to know what another woman felt
like, at least you had other cocks in you."

Mom grabbed his clothes and threw them on his lap, "Get out of our
fucking house!"

Dad muttered under his breath and picked his clothes up. I was too
afraid to rush into my bedroom, for fear of making a sound, it made no
logical sense to stand there but I couldn't move. I just waited and
hoped they would go somewhere else in the house and give me the time to
escape into my room.

To my horror Mom rushed around the sofa and looked up at me. Her mouth
fell open and our shocked stares locked with one another. She was naked
except for her thong. My half erect cock still created a bulge in my
boxers. Why on god's earth it was still erect I couldn't tell you but
it refused to go down.

A Revenge Fuck for Mom

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-revenge-fuck-for-mom

Father gives Grace consent, but did he mean for his own son?

Page 2 of 3 page(s) (21002 characters)

She looked back at dad and covered her mouth, her lips quivered and her
eyes filled with tears. Her lower lip sucked in between her teeth and
she raced to me, took my arm and walked me into their bedroom. When she
closed the door behind us I tried to say something, but she held her
hand over my mouth.

Her hand was soft and warm on my lips. She stared at me, her eyes
filled with tears. Outside the keys scraped over the kitchen counter
top and jingled. In ten minutes I had witnessed my parents fuck, then I
came to the sight of my mother and watched their marriage crash down or
what ever the fuck that was. I was in shock as I stared at her.

She looked into my eyes and shook her head, her lip quivered and I felt
my throat tighten. I couldn't remember the last time I hugged her, but
it was before I started going to school. Overwhelmed by emotions I
pulled her naked body into mine. The skin on her back felt soft and
warm. Smoother than anything I could imagine. Her muscles around her
spine formed a soft warm valley that my palms explored.

Her naked warm breasts pressed into me followed by her stomach and
thighs, her warmth reminding me I wasn't wearing a shirt. It felt
wondrous and I wanted it to last forever. In a flash the thought of her
freaking out in the classroom broke my fantasy.

To my relief she embraced me back and pressed her face into my bare
neck. The smell of wine was on her breath along with perfume. My cock
found itself pressed against her lace covered crotch, the pressure and
warmth of her body made it come to life. The front door slammed shut
and my hips thrust forward. Lust still clouded my mind and in a second
it wanted to see both our desires to fuck fulfilled.

"Why were you in the hallway?" her voice cracked.

"I got home early, I hated the party, and... and I heard you two come
in when I was in the bathroom, I panicked and couldn't make it back to
my room." I said. I took a deep breath through my nose, "Julie went
home with Alex..."

Her eyes moved back and forth scanning between mine, "Are you okay?"
she said.

I nodded my head and ran my hand up her back. "Ahm, yes, yes I'm okay,
don't worry about me."

Her hands squeezed the muscles in the small of my back. "Hmmm I'm sorry
I was never close as a mother, I was worried you would be bullied at
school."

Her hand moved from my shoulder down my arm and around to my side. The
sound of our skin rubbing each other excited me creating images of warm
trails of pleasure behind.

"That wouldn't have changed anything. The hottest teacher in school was
my mother so all the boys wanted to be my friend," I smirked to myself,
"I was always more pissed that I couldn't have the student and pretty
teacher fantasy come true..." The two of us stopped moving and I
blurted out, "thinking of it, it was the girls that were the problem."
I said.

Mom continued to hold me but pulled away to look at me, "the girls?"

I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders, "Hard to explain, jealous of
you, afraid of you? Either way I just could never get close to any of
them, so I never dared to ask anyone on a date." I shook my head, "I
thought I had a chance with Julie."

Mom huffed and gave me a pity look, "aww, you're a handsome young man,
smart." Her hands squeezed my lats, she wrinkled her nose at me, "and
fit. Ugh Alex, I hope she uses protection otherwise she'll regret that
choice down the road,"

"Mom,"

Mom shook her head and said, "Sorry."

My hands glided up her spine, over her shoulder blade and back down to
the waistband of her thong. She was the first naked woman I held, let
alone embraced. Fear stopped me from grabbing her ass. My head grew
light with the thought but my cock pressed on her hip bone.

Enjoying my touch she rested her chin on my shoulder and smiled, lost
in thought. Her warm hand ran down my back to the waistline of boxers,
the tips of her fingers slid under the band and over the ridge of my
tightened obliques. Her warm damp breath caressed the side of my neck
as she exhaled.

The sensation caused me to clench up and buck forward into her. Her
hips rotated up to meet my thrust and we moaned together as the cold
wet stain on my boxers touched her skin. She lifted her head from my
neck and we realised what we were doing. She cleared her throat and
pulled away from me.

"Did you hear much?" She said.

"Um, no, not really, I was stuck in the bathroom for most of it, only
the end when I tried making it to my room."

Her face turned flush, "so all of it?"

It's why I didn't bother lying to her, there was never a point to it.
"It's okay, I'm not a kid anymore, you two are adults, I just," I took
a deep breath in, "are you two getting divorced?"

She rubbed my arms and shook her head, but she wouldn't look me in the
eyes. My stomach turned and the desire to throw up returned.

Her arms wrapped around me tight and we held each other in silence, the
hot water heater hummed in the garage and the neighbours dog gave a
single bark. Minutes passed and our skin grew clammy against each
other.

When my body stopped shaking, mom smiled and pulled away from me. She
nodded her head and folded her arms over her breasts as she walked to
the bed. With her arms crossed in front of her she had an hourglass
figure like a cartoon silhouette, an amazing round ass with long smooth
legs. The pink lace formed a Y shape and embellished how her hips
swayed as she walked. Above the line in the small of her back two
dimples formed and a strong ridge along her spine.

It was a body I tried to ignore all my life but there it was on full
display, no knit dresses, no long sleeve blazers or blouses. Just a
voluptuous feminine body. My cock twitched at the sight of her bare
back and the side of her breast under her arm. She fumbled with her
dress untwisting it and pulled at the tangled straps.

"Mom, are you going to be okay?" I said.

Mom looked back but not at me and nodded her head. She sniffled and
cleared her throat. "Yeah I'm okay, just give me a minute," she looked
down at the bed and shook her head.

Her hands trembled with the dress, the faster she tried to untangle it
the worst it got. She twisted it into a ball and hurled it into the
pillows, "He wants me to fuck another man because hes tired of us?
Fucking ass hole!" She sniffled and put her hands on her hips.

She took a deep breath in and looked up at the ceiling. "I should just
do it to see the look on his face when I tell him."

Her beautiful long body stretched out and her chest heaved with a sob.
In a gamble I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my boxers and
dropped them. The head of my cock glistened with my premature cum. By
the looks of her hours ago she too had set out to get laid and just
like me the plan went sideways. As I saw her body twist to turn back I
had instant regret.

Panic kicked in when she covered her breasts and turned her waist to
look back at me in slow motion, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said..."
She paused and stared at my naked body, her eyes lowered to my long
hard erection. It was all out there to see and I was all in, cum
dripping cock ready to fuck.

I didn't know what to do from that point, I had seen porn, read erotic
literature and played adult video games, but as she looked back at me
standing in the door way I shrank away. Excuses popped up in my head
then a surge of confidence blew through my self doubt.

Her lips parted and a tear broke from the rim of her eyelid. During the
pause caused by the shock I laid on the table, if I didn't I was afraid
I would faint in front of her. My eyelids nearly closed and everything
turned dark until all I could see was her. A colossal fuck up on my
part thinking she would have sex with me. I stepped forward out of fear
of passing out rather than lust. She caught me in her arms and we fell
onto the bed with her under me.

"Cory! Hey Cory it's okay," she said.

A panic attack crept in and my mouth opened as I fought back the
impulse to hyperventilate. I panted above mom and held myself off her
as my vision returned. The warm soft fabric of her thong rubbed on the
head of my cock and my hips thrust forward into her.

Her body jumped and tapped me on the shoulder. "Cory, we can't."

My senses returned, her warm hands pressed on my shoulders and our bare
legs rubbed against each other. "Why not? to hell with him." I said
still partially out of breath

Our eyes refused to meet one another, instead we focused on each
other's hairline, ears or chin. Her soft smooth thigh grazed mine and
my head spun. She placed her hands on my chest and held me off her in a
weak protest.

Instead she held my hardened pecs, her thumbs caressed the edges along
my sternum.

"Cory, I'm your mother." She said, but it was just words, she didn't
push or crawl out from under me.

My dripping cock was next to her warm slit, in mini convulsions my back
arched eager to thrust inside. The tip touched her soft lace and my
body lost control, my hips thrust forward and I moaned with frustrated
pleasure.

Mom's back arched off the bed and her eyes fluttered back, in a moment
of weakness her hands slid to my side letting me fall. Our hot bodies
touched and my hip pressed down. My cock slid along her wet grove until
the tip touched the bed sheets behind her ass.

We both let out a sigh as our warm bodies touched. Her chest pressed
into mine and she wrapped her arms around me.

Seconds passed then she whispered, "Cory we can't, we can't." She
pleaded one thing but her body said another. One of her hands moved
between her vagina and my cock. At first to stop it, but as she touched
it with her delicate hand she moaned and gripped the shaft.

"Oh my god, it's so hard" she pumped it twice and turned her head to
the side. Her hand left my penis and rubbed over her slit up to her
belly button. "Cory... we shouldn't.'

"Shouldn't" It was a word she always told her class was weak, that it
meant the person wasn't committed to the subject at hand.

In my head I told myself, 'Its just sex, she wants it too, just fuck
her.' my cock thrust into her crotch. My shaft ran down her slit
pulling back the foreskin. Her hand pushed between us and rather than
pushing me away she pulled the thong to the side and allowed our skin
to touch.

Her shaven pussy was smooth, hot and slick. Her back arched and for the
first time looked me in the eyes. We shared a gaze, her eyes were half
closed and filled with lust, she bit her lower lip. We were panting
together our chests heaving with anticipation, I was going to fuck the
most beautiful woman I knew.

She shook her hand and pulled away from me. Digging her heels into the
mattress she slid out from under me, putting distance between her
crotch and my cock. She sat up on her two elbows with her knees at my
ribs. Her chest rose and feel with deep breaths. Lust still filled her
eyes as she looked at me.

Her lips parted to say something but nothing came out. Her eyes traced
over the muscles in my shoulders as I held myself off the bed. My cock
pulsed as the tip touched the bed sheets.

Her lust had nearly boiled over and now I wanted to see it if it could
go all the way. Back in school there were always rumours. Because mom
was flirty with the seniors, she had a tell. When she liked one she
leaned further down when they asked for help. The lower she bent the
more she showed her bra off.

It didn't take long to figure out who she liked and who was just a
student. But during my school years I was never one of them. Typically
it was the quieter students who got her attention, but they were fit
guys who were into sports with broad shoulders and trim waists. Of
courses as hard as they all tried she never fucked anyone. She was just
a giant, beautiful cock tease who was now naked and on the verge of
boiling over.

Her beautiful full breasts fell to the sides in deflated ovals, unlike
the porn I enjoyed where they stood up straight. Her nipples were long
and full as she panted to catch her breath. Without thinking I leaned
forward and latched on to her left breast with my mouth.

My tongue flattened out over the side of her breast. Raising my head I
pulled my tongue over the rough brown surface of her areola. Her nipple
moved to the side as the pressure of my tongue touched it.

"Cory," she moaned. Her head fell back and she swung one hand up onto
my shoulder. She squeezed my shoulder muscle and tried to push me away.

A second pass my tongue flicked the end, it had grown long and thicker.
I didn't want to leave, I wanted to make it grow, to see how large it
got.

Her knee rose up around my sides. She tried once more to resist but the
shock of pleasure caused her to hesitate. I locked my lips around her
breast and sucked on it. Like a tiny balloon inside my mouth it
swelled.

She let out a moan and threw her head back. Her arm gave out and she
laid back down on the mattress. The thrill took hold as I sensed her
intention, I didn't want to let up now. My tongue swirled around and
still it grew. It flicked and bounced to the sides as I played with it
in my mouth.

Her hands took my head and pulled it to the other side, eagerly I
lapped at her chest. Licking and sucking to make her nipples as full as
I could. Her warm soft hands roamed my neck and shoulders.

I thought of all the classes she taught and all the students who had
grown up and moved on. If we fucked we wouldn't even be a rumour. My
thoughts slipped from the mind to my mouth and I whispered, "No one
will ever find out."

She let out a gasp and pulled me up by the shoulders. With a hand at
the back of my head she pulled my face down to hers and touched the tip
of her tongue at the entrance of my lips. I opened and let her inside,
our tongues touched tips and all the strangeness I had felt vanished.

Our tongues touched each other and swirled around. Our tongues danced
with each other feeling each other's tips and sides. She moaned and
reached down to her waists. Her eyes were closed as we swirled around
each other's mouth. Her ass lifted off the bed and she pulled down her
thong. Past her reach she wiggled beneath me and kicked at it with her
feet freeing it with one foot. With it still wrapped around one knee
she brought her legs up and wrapped them around my hips.

Her warm hand cupped the back of my ass and pulled my forward. Every
part of me wanted to be inside her, now. Like an amateur I plunged
forward. After several failed attempts she reached between us and
guided me in.

As I pushed forward her warm hand was replaced by warm wet flesh that
pulsed around my cock. Her opening spread open like wet rubber, its
warmth took the head of my cock in and massaged the curves and shape of
it.

Half way and my dry cock caught on the lips of her vagina. She winced
and rotated her hips in a circle. I pulled back till only the head
stayed inside. She raised up to meet me and I slid inside, deeper than
my previous attempt.

We moaned and I let my weight fall on top of her. Our warm bodies
pressed on each other and she sunk into the mattress. It was unlike
anything I felt, warm, soft, wet and pulsing. Each movement caused a
burst of pleasure.

"Cory," she moaned. Her voice woke me from my lustful pleasure and
suddenly I realised it was my mother I was fucking. A regretful feeling
turned my stomach and a small part wanted to pull out and run away.

"Oh my god you're big, hmmmm." mom murmured. A smiled curled up at the
sides of her lips and she closed her eyes.

Her words took all the doubt away and all I wanted to do was prove to
her I was bigger than my own father. A sick desire to be her biggest
one caused me to thrust my hips forward. Instincts turned on and my
hips started moving on their own, demanding the pleasure of movement.

She was soaking wet and I glided inside to the hilt. Her eyes opened
and she slapped me on the shoulders, "Out, out!"

I got off her and pulled out with a pop, she gave me a smile. I must
have been panicked or scared because she laughed and touched me on the
cheek.

"It's okay, slow though, be gentle." She said.

She brought me back down and I stabbed her pelvis bone, a second try
the tip slid down her ass, then the bed, my third attempt I hit her
pelvic bone again and slid up over her hip. She reached down and guided
it back between her slit. The head found the groove and small indent of
a hole.

"There, just relax, okay now move" she said. Her hands held my hips and
guided my pace.

I wanted to be the man for her, but instead I was just a student, a
lowly useless student that she had to deal with for years. I found my
way back inside and her warm body welcomed me. My back arched and I
started humping her again. She let out a little moan as my cock slipped
from her a second time.

"Fuck," I muttered. I looked down between us to see her naked breasts
and my cock swinging between her legs. I thrust my hips forward but
missed again.

"This is your first time?" mom whispered.

My face turned red and nodded my head as I didn't want to admit it out
loud. My face felt hot as I tried to guide myself back inside with one
hand, but couldn't find her slit.

Mom pushed me up and looked me in the eyes, her eyes were watery and
she had a little smile on her face. "Easy, just relax," She took my
hand and together we guided my cock back inside. "See, it's right
here."

She just couldn't help being the teacher no matter what it was. Her
tender touch released my fear of being a fool. I watched as her eyes
rolled back the deeper I sank inside of her. Her smile turned to a
silent moan and her hands ran up my sides.

We glided together, her insides closed around my cock and made
squishing sounds as I slid out and back inside. I realised it was dad's
cum inside of her that was squishing out. For a moment the thought
turned me off sex. She let out a moan and ran her hands over my lats.

Brought back I curled my abs and slammed myself into her. She grunted
and cried out, "Yes! Like that, fuck me."

With one arm around her neck and the other on her hip I held myself
above her and humped as hard and fast as I could. Until suddenly the
orgasm that hung on the edge since we started burst free.

Sensing it she pulled me down into her neck and held the back of my
head. The skin of her neck was warm to my lips, and I moaned into her
ear. I was on the verge and about to admit defeat, but I wasn't sure if
we were safe.

A smile curled up around her mouth and she whispered, "its okay I had
some small ones," she closed her eyes and purred as she rotated her
hips under me, "cum inside."

Our time was too short and I tried to squeeze it off but my body wanted
it. I held her tight and my body curled up, my muscles tightened and my
sperm burned through my cock. Pleasure warmed my balls and cock,
causing my abs to curl in even tighter.

The sudden urge to release forced the doubt from my mind and I let out
a loud moan. The muscles in my back and torso tightened pushing me
deeper inside of her. Cum pumped into her as my muscles twitched and
tightened. During a brief pause her insides pulsed around my cock
urging me deeper. In a long deep moan I pumped the last of my sperm
into her.

It had lasted only minutes, I closed my eyes, and saw mom's
disappointed face in my imagination as she realised she was going to be
left unfulfilled a second time for the night. She didn't cry out or
huff in frustration. Her warm hand held the back of my neck and
scratched at the base of my hairline.

We held each other, not saying anything, or moving. We were frozen
except for my cock which softened and slid out followed by a stream of
cum.

When I opened my eyes she stared up at me and smiled. Her hands roamed
over my body and she purred to herself with half closed eyes. My cock
stayed hard inside of her and I made up my mind to leave her satisfied.

"Fuck it, you want a young stud?" I said.

A Revenge Fuck for Mom

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-revenge-fuck-for-mom

Father gives Grace consent, but did he mean for his own son?

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Mom opened her eyes and looked at me. "It's okay, you're done, and it
was nice."

"You want it hard?" I said and pushed myself up, flexing my chest and
abs. My cock was still half erect. The sight of her body and the
thought of her being fucked made it pulse. I gripped the shaft and
stroked it between her legs.

She looked down at my chest and ran her hands over my shoulders and
arms. Her gaze stopped on my glistening hard cock between her legs and
watched as it came back to life. Without raising her head she looked up
at me with lust filled eyes "Yes!"

With one hand on her shoulder and the other on her hip, I pulled her
into my cock, impaling her as deep as I could, by sheer fluke. Her
mouth opened and her head fell back into the mattress. The tip of my
cock drove in deeper than before.

Without the impending urge to cum I could feel her insides part as the
tip went inside. Deep at the bottom the tip touched a wall and her body
grew stiff. Her mouth and eyes opened wide and she dug her nails into
my arms. Her legs swung up and wrapped themselves around my waist,
locking me into her.

With brute force I broke free of her legs and slammed into her again.
She hung on with both hands and legs. Air was forced from her lungs and
she tried to twist away from me. The bed creaked and groaned under the
assault. Their head board thumped and banged the wall. After a while I
slipped out and lost her hole. Without missing a beat she grabbed me
and guided me back in.

She pulled me down to her and wrapped her legs around me to prevent me
from fucking her. Taking over her torso tightened as she humped up into
me. Our wet privates slapped and slooshed against each other. She was
so wet I couldn't tell if my cock was hard again or not.

The soft warm skin of her cheek rubbed against my neck as she buried
her face into my neck and shoulder. "Oh, Cory, fuck me, fuck me harder.
Your so fucking deep!" she cried out.

The muscles in her arms, legs and torso strained as she curled up
humping my suspended body. My own muscles burned to hold both me and
her weight.

Her finger tips squeezed my shoulders and back. They slid down to my
ass pressing into my flesh then clamped on to my ass.

We found our rhythm and the two of us worked together to drive my cock
up into her. She lifted her chin and grunted with each thrust. Her own
hips rolled up to meet me and locked in the air. Her body vibrated and
she moaned through grit teeth.

My testicles tightened and my legs locked me forward. With my muscles
used up my thrusts became laboured and simple. My fine control had
vanished, replaced with a brutal slamming. The shock of the impacts
caused her body to shutter and the bolts in the bed groaned.

She threw her arms up on the head board and hung one. Her wedding
finger had a large wedding band and I found a sick desire and joy in
fucking a married teacher. It gave me renewed strength and I grunted
with her as we slammed into each other.

But the brutal fucking brought on another orgasm for her. Her hair
broke free and tangled around her face, neck and pillow. Flush with
effort her skin was shiny and damp. Her makeup was smudged around her
eyes.

A moan left her throat and she flopped around the mattress under me
lost in ecstasy. Her toes curled up and she dug her heels into my
hamstrings. The muscles in her torso tightened and she grabbed at the
bed sheets with one hand and clenched the head board with the other.

When her eyes rolled up into her head her mouth opened wide and she
froze. Her torso shuddered and convulsed. The muscles in her arms and
shoulders flexed and strained as she twisted the sheets in her hand.

It sent me over the edge and a mini small uninspiring orgasm made my
testicles tighten. But I dug my toes into the bed in an effort to push
myself deeper. I moaned out loud and let the orgasm take me. With its
release my body relaxed and the relief I felt was better than the
actual orgasm.

Her body relaxed and flopped back into the bed. Her smooth hands ran up
and down the ridge of my spine. It was nothing like masturbating or
even fucking a pillow. Her warm body, caressing hands and words made it
so much more. Her body laid limp under me as we caught our breath.

My testicles relaxed and tightened with instinct to pump a small amount
of white hot cum inside of her as if she were any other woman than my
mother.

With my lust gone, my senses returned, I looked at her and my stomach
turned. I looked around the room in a daze and tried to get up.

"Cory, Cory, it's okay." She touched me on the face and held me in
place with her legs. A smile spread across her face as she looked up at
me, "it's okay, shhhhh, just relax we're okay."

I smiled and rolled my hips forward sinking into her one last time with
my shrinking penis. She purred and rubbed her soft foot against the
back of my calves. We laid together both catching our breath. She
stroked my neck and shoulders as I watched her chest rise and fall.

Her soft thigh rubbed on mine and the cum that stained her body and
sheets grew cold to the touch.

She gave me a squeeze, "We're okay, we did nothing wrong from a
scientific point of view. We're not trying for a baby, it's just
pleasure so we're okay. Are you okay with that?"

Her eyes were glossy and she didn't look at me directly but I nodded my
head. "Yes," I said.

She smiled and gave me another squeeze. I had known her all my life.
She was doing her best to convince herself of what we did while trying
to protect me.

She gave me a smirk and snickered to herself.

"What?" I said.

"No, nothing, I just had a thought." She said and fought to regain her
composure.

Before I could press further the front door creaked open, we both froze
and stared into each other's eyes before mom gave me a shove. My heart
exploded in my chest and I scrambled off the bed, followed by mom. She
jabbed me on the back and pointed to their bathroom suit.

Without taking a breath I grabbed my boxers and scurried into the dark
bathroom. Mom wiped her face and crotch with her dress then tore the
bed sheet off the bed and wrapped herself in it. She waved me into the
bathroom. Before slipping out she bundled her hair up and tied it with
a band.

"Dale, what are you doing?" she called out and closed the bedroom door
behind her.

I strained to listen at the bathroom door, My mind raced as I debated
if I should go out or stay hidden. My arms and legs quivered with
adrenaline, and I found myself smiling in the dark. "Holy shit, god
dammit." I whispered. Outside all I could hear was muffled words
between them. The house grew silent after the front door squeaked and
slammed shut.

Curiosity got the best of me and I opened the door to listen, but they
spoke in low voices.

"That's not what I meant, I was wrong, I was caught up in the moment. I
was jealous of you for being with other men before me, but I always
thought I was lucky to have ended up with the beautiful Grace Garcia,
the most popular girl on campus." Dale said.

"Dale, it wasn't like..." mom's voice trailed off too low for me to
hear.

"It's not just having other women, I want to see you have pleasure too,
to have your fantasies we used to talk about, I want you to have them,
it turns me on." dad said.

"Dale, Dale, shhhh...." mom lowered her voice into a whisper.

I stared into the dark hallway straining to hear anything, but all I
could hear was the murmurs of mom and dad's conversation, then I heard
his keys jingle.

"I know, I'm okay with however long you need, I promise nothing will
happen until you say so," dad said.

The front door squeaked open and mom said, "We'll be okay, I just need
a bit of time to clear my head, A LOT of things happened tonight, I
just need time process, but we're okay."

After he left, the house grew silent and a minute later dad's SUV
turned on and rolled out of the drive. I crept out of the room and down
the hall. Mom sat on the love seat staring at the sofa. Her eyes were
wet with tears and she looked up at me.

My heart wanted to say something but my mind couldn't think. We had
just had forbidden sex, I lost my virginity and we cheated on dad. He
was giving her permission but he probably didn't have his own son in
mind.

Maybe it was how I looked at her, but mom nodded her head, "I told him,
we're okay and he said he'll sleep at the office tonight, he has a
sales trip and will be back at the end of the week for when we cool
down."

"And us?" I said.

She looked away from my face, down to my crotch then away from me
entirely. She took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes, "Your
father wants to have sex with other women and thinks having an open
relationship would be good for us,"

She stood up, her hands trembled as she straightened the bed sheet
around her thighs. With a shy glance she gave me a smile and walked
past me.

"But us?" I said.

She stopped next to me and looked at me, "We're both adults and, and
your father sort of gave permission. I'm going to accept his offer in
the morning, But no one can know, and I mean no one, ever... you aren't
just my son, you were also once my student. Do you understand?"

"Yes, of course, I know." I said. I wanted to reach out and hug her,
when she gave me a reassuring smile. Fear kept me in place and I only
stared into her loving eyes.

She touched me on the arm and lingered for a moment. She wanted to add
something but smiled to herself averting her eyes from mine.

Before her hand slipped away I caught and squeezed her finger tips.

She paused with her arm stretched back at me. "I shouldn't have been
your first, for many reasons, I'm sorry."

"Why should you, everyone I know wants their first to be with you.
You're beautiful, sexy, graceful..." I said.

She laughed so loud to interrupt me and covered her mouth with the back
of her index finger. The bed sheet pinned under her one elbow slipped
free of her left breast and side. The sight of her oval breast hanging
free sent my heart into a flutter.

She rolled her fingers free of my grip and took me by the hand. She bit
her lower lip and looked down over my body, "if you want I'll tell your
father yes in the morning." she looked into my eyes and awaited my
answer.

Maybe it was too eager but my stomach turned in anticipation at the
question, "yes!"

She laughed again at me and nodded her head. "Okay," she led me down
the hall and paused at her bedroom door. She looked at the bed with
multiple dark stains on the sheets and instead opened my door.

My bed was only a double, just enough for two people to sleep in. The
idea of sleeping next to my mother as a grown man turned me off. The
thought passed as she pulled me tight into her chest and wrapped a leg
over my hips. Within a minute she was asleep, her beautiful big eyes
covered behind closed eyelids and long eyelashes.

Her soft skin felt like warm silk as I traced the outline of her ribs,
waist and hips. I thought of various positions to fuck her in, how to
wake her and how she would look as she had her orgasm.

While she slept I reached over to grab a little book off my bedside
table. It was a red book, with a golden dove in the bottom left corner.
Written by "Purple" titled "Community Art of Sprigland". It had no
price, bar code or ISBN number.

The little book was handed off to me by a friend who got it off another
friend he had met in the city. If it weren't for the website and the
red book of tips as I called it, tonight would have been different. All
though without them, I probably never would have thought of doing what
I had done. But why had she?

Mom had passed by the book, even inspected it upon seeing the title.
After reading a few pages criticising its poor writing, spelling errors
and strange art. All the while she held a book that spoke of taboo sex
between a mother and son.

I put it under her side of the pillow and wrapped my arm around her
with the intention of fucking her a third time. But before I knew it, I
was asleep in her arms with my cock between the cheeks of her soaked
ass.

Story Tags: loving%20wife; big%20tits; creampie; cum; milf; mother;
older%20woman; son; teacher; taboo

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