My Graduation Day (part 2)

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Part 2

I wrote a little while ago telling you what had happened between my mother and I on the night after my graduation ceremony.
I’d had the greatest blow job ever and it was from my mom. She’d then told me to get some rest as she intended me fucking her later. She’d kissed me and settled down to sleep. I’d lain there for a while not really believing what had happened but bit by bit I finally dozed off and went back to sleep.
I woke with a start some hours later as daylight was just starting to show through the curtains.

I was on one side of the bed and mom was on the other. “That proves it” I thought to myself “It was all in my head.” I must admit I thought that it was an odd thing to have dreamed about but it was very horny. Only, only I was not sure it had been a dream. Maybe it had happened. Hell I just didn’t know, I was real confused.
I rolled onto my back and closed my eyes again, visualising what may or may not have happened. I saw mom slipping down to start sucking my cock. As soon as I saw that in my mind, my cock started to rise again. 
I sighed to myself. It really was something, real or not.
But then I was jerked back literally into the fact it had been and was real.
I felt a hand close round my cock and squeeze and mom’s voice say “Good morning angel. Nicely rested are we?”

I jerked my eyes open and there was mom pulling herself onto her knees as she pushed the duvet off the bed to get an unhindered access to my now rock solid cock.
Mom smiled and licked her lips. She was stroking my cock with one hand while with the other she was stroking her naked pussy. She’d slipped off her panties and was now as naked as I. I looked at her pussy. She was shaven and her lips pouted lewdly as she slid her fingers back and forth between them, working herself up and causing her juice to shine on her skin.
As she stroked me she took her hand from her pussy and put her fingers at my lips “Does mom taste good angel?” she asked. I licked and then drew her fingers into my mouth and sucked hard. Oh yes, she tasted beautiful.

Then she pulled her fingers away and placing her hand behind my head pulled me upwards towards her breasts. “Well mommies titties need a sucking too. You don’t want them getting jealous now do you?” She smiled again, still stroking my cock languorously as she did.

My mouth fastened on her left nipple. It was hard and hot between my lips and, as I began to suck, so mom began to moan softly “Oh yes. That feels so good. Suck mommy angel, suck me good and hard” So suck her I did, alternating from one tit to the other. Then I bit briefly. Mom shuddered and cried “Oh god, yes bite me angel, bite me hard, make me bleed. I want you to taste my nipple “
So I bit her nipple, rolling it back and forth between my teeth, pulling on the engorged flesh. Mom shook and squirmed and suddenly she jerked back and came loudly. Her hand slipped from my cock as she stopped herself from falling from the extreme power of her orgasm.
She just knelt there softly repeating “oh my god, oh my god” and visibly trembling all over.

I put my hand down to her cunt. It was dripping with her cum, making it easy for me to push 3 fingers into her in one action. She fell forward again and caught herself by her arms around my neck, gripping onto me as I finger fucked her brutally hard. Her cum ran down my hands, even spurted from her as I ground my knuckle into her clit. 
Mom was cumming almost continuously. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back as I continued to jam my fingers into her gushing cunt.
Then suddenly she sat up, pushed me flat on the bed, straddled me and, taking hold of my cock, dropped herself onto it, impaling us together with such a force that I gasped for breath.
Then she leant forward and began riding me for that’s what it was. I had no control. I was her fuck toy at that moment and my mom was in complete control.
She drove herself up and down on my cock. Her cunt gripping and massaging me in a way I had never experienced before with any woman.
I tried to drive up into her to meet her as she drove down. She shook her head and her long hair flew from side to side. I reached for her tits and took them both in my hands. I pulled on them, gripping the nipples between my fingers and tugging. I felt mom’s cunt grip my cock like a vice as she came even more forcefully than before.

The she gasped out “Slap them lover, slap my tits for me. Hit them hard. Show me what a disgusting incestuous whore of a mother I am. Hit me, punish me”
I drew back my hand and slapped her left breast first. “Harder, harder!” she hissed through clenched teeth which still pounding her pussy up and down on me.
So I did, I hit her tits harder and harder. Red marks began to show on them, but still I hit them, pinched and twisted the nipples until they were almost glowing.
Then mom began this low almost animal groan which finally culminated in a shriek as her entire body exploded in the most ferocious cum yet. 
Her pussy slammed shut on my cock and as it did so I began to cum, shooting jet upon jet into her hungry pussy. A pussy which literally seemed to suck my cum from my cock.
Mom just shook and shook, her whole body looked like she had contracted St Vitus’ dance from the violence of her shaking and then suddenly she fell forward and we both collapsed back onto the bed.

As she lay against me I put my arms around her and held her close feeling the tremors gradually subsiding as her body slowly calmed down.
Then she raised her head, looked at me, took my face in her hands and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me deeply. When she stopped she just looked at me and said “Please don’t hate me for what we’ve just done angel. I know it was wrong but……” 
“Wrong maybe but beautiful definitely” I said before she finished.
I kissed her on the forehead.
“It was wonderful Mom, truly beautiful.” I smiled “And I hope it wasn’t just a one off!”
Mom smiled back and then gave me a hug.

“Oh no” We’ll be sleeping in the same bed from now on. You and me as lovers, not just mom and son anymore but something far more loving.”
That was why a couple of years after I graduated mom and I emigrated. We went far, far away from our old country, across to the other side of the world. There we bought a new home and started a new life together as husband and wife and where no one knew the truth except us.