Go to Mom.

You enter your mother's room, her figure lying in bed asleep, good. You approach from the side, running your fingers along the side of the bed, studying your mom's body. For all your life both you and your mother had lived together, alone. Her parents had died when she was still at an early age, and your father left before you were born. "You take after you father", she would say, and she might be right. Mom had long, blonde hair and vibrant green eyes, a fair colored face, D-cup breasts, and sexy womanly curves. While you have short dark hair, and eyes like the night sky, olive colored skin, and a well toned physique. Since she looks younger than she actually is, whenever you are out people always assume that you're a couple; and not mother and son.

Sounds of rustling from your mother breaks you from your admiration. You watch as she raises a hand to a lamp, switching it on. She looks at you, and then down at your erect cock.

"What are doing in here?" she questions, "And why is your thingy out? Put it away! I'm your mother!"

This is what you sort of expected to happen.

In the next moment you were on top of you mother, she tried wrestling with you in an attempt to push you off, but because of your difference in strength, you manage to hold her down, "Obey." you command.

In your head you think, What did I just say?!

Your mom visibly appears to relax after your order. You press your lips against hers and with no resistance from her. Your tongues merge into an unbreakable love knot, her face flares up with red as you **** her mouth with yours. After a minute, you break the kiss, but mom wanted more. She sat up using her elbows for support, her eyes desiring more from you. To stop her, you raise a finger against her lips, "Lay back down." you command.

Mom reluctantly settles back into place. You stare into her dimmed green eyes. Your hands slowly sliding down her exposed belly, into her panties, and finally over her pussy. Sliding two fingers inside her moist, warm cunt, she lets out a satisfied moan as you begin to probe her insides.

"Yes... Oh God."

She grips her breasts, rubbing them as you continue to inspect her lower half. You position yourself so your face was just mere inches away from her womanhood. It was small, shaved, just what you would expect from someone as pretty as your mom. Upon splitting open her vagina, you see that the inside is a very light pink. Hear another moan in response to your examination means you are doing something right.

"Please... Fuck me..." she cries, "I've waited so long!"