Goes beyond a simple kiss.

Just like before, Alvin feels an uncontrollable urge and is drawn in toward his mother. Taking the initiative, he pushes Alisa back against the bed as he presses his lips to hers. The atmosphere of the room goes from slightly cool to raging hot. Alvin breaks from their forbidden kiss and eyes his mother's body. Her top half, including her breasts and stomach were completely free from the restraints of the cover, while the lower half remained hidden underneath. "Don't you want more than a kiss?" His mother's face brightens at his provocative remark.

Like I dog in heat, Alisa squirms out from under the blanket, exposing the lower portion of her body. Alvin, glad his mother chose to sleep naked this very night, knelt down between her legs. Alvin starts to lick her already wet womanhood. Swishing his tongue inside and around her slit, he feels his mother tremble as he reaches her sensitive spot and proceeds to explore deeper inside. Alvin then moves his mouth up to her clit and kisses it, sucking on it like a vacuum. In turn, his mother moans deeply.

Alvin, satisfied with his efforts, starts to move his mouth further up, leaving a trail of slick as his tongue glides over her smooth skin. This gave him better knowledge of his mother's youthful and tight skin, as this was the closest Alvin has ever been with his mother. For a single mother in her 40's, she has the body of a woman in her late 20's or early 30's. With this in mind, Alvin couldn't wait to feel her insides.

Continuing up her body, he eventually reaches the two mounds adorning her chest. Mounds being a very loose way of describing mountains. Alvin's mother was in no way hurting in this area, as her breasts were large and melon shaped. His mouth finds it way to one of the areola and erect nipple. He pulls and tugs on it with his teeth. Alisa arches her back in response to the pain and simultaneous pleasure. "Alvin!" She cries his name, loving his teasing.

But all good things must come to an end.

Alvin frees her nipple from the clutches of his jaws. Running his face to the final marker, he meets his mother's gaze once more. "Will you bear my children, mother?" Alvin whispers in her ears with a seductive; yet at the same time, terrifying tone. "Will you unconditionally bestow your entire being to me and any future offspring you may deliver?" The air goes from unbelievably hot, to a chilly breeze. "I do." Alisa, without thinking, agrees to his proposal, and to commemorate their newly formed bond, Alvin let's loose the pleading beast in his pants. Along with it, the smell of sex.

Alisa helps Alvin out of his pants and tosses them off to the side of the room. They work together to find the most comfortable position to start off with. Finally, Alisa finds herself on all fours, ready to accept Alvin into her tight fuckhole. A place that hasn't been touched by a man since his late father. Patiently waiting for the attention it so rightfully deserved. It takes a bit of work to get it in all the way, but Alvin manages. Alisa seems to more prepared than her partner and begins to sway her hips. "Let me take care of you." Alisa coos. Alvin didn't complain. Less work now, means more for him later, regardless if it's with his mother or some other woman that would soon join his harem.

Insides, Alvin could feel every part of Alisa. Her warmth and dampness giving a pleasant feeling as it wrap around him. It was a strange sensation for Alvin, given this was his first time inside a woman in his entire life. He hadn't even gone this far with his **** girlfriend, yet. Something he soon would have to correct.

Eventually, Alisa allows her son to go at his own pace. He dines on the sloppy wet mess that she calls her vagina. Showing an inhuman level of endurance, neither show any reaction to reaching orgasm. "I love your dick!" Alisa yells as her own son takes continues to pound her from the rear. Alvin pulls Alisa back by her hair and they engage in a deep mouth to mouth. Their tongues battle for dominance. Unfortunately for Alvin, his mother, with her experience, is the victor. She pushes her tongue deep into his. Transferring a mixture of both his own and her own saliva down his throat. Splitting off from her son's mouth, a trail of saliva still keeps the two connected before snapping and swinging back onto their respective chests.

It was about this time Alvin finally felt a pressure building in his groin. He let's out a deep moan as he sends forth his semen into Alisa's--his mother's womb. Alisa too feels the urge to orgasm, and frees herself from the years of unsatisfied love.

Completely exhausted, Alisa collapses, but her son was still far from over. He flips Alisa over to her side and opens her legs. Positioning his dick outside her entrance, Alvin eases his way back inside her sheath. "We're not over until I'm certain my child is inside you." With this said, Alvin gradually begins to thrust his hips. Alisa allows her son to continue to ravage her nether regions, while also giving herself a moment to rest and recover. "Al, deeper!" She demands.

His orgasm doesn't comes as quickly as the last one, but it does succeed in topping off his mother's gut.

With that last delivery, Alvin finally proclaims their long session over, and takes his leave from Alisa's chambers, who is now recovering from his expedition. Collapsing behind the door once it's firmly shut, Alvin shakes, clutching his hands with a mixture of excitement and anticipation for the coming future. His stress was now gone, along with the tension in his shoulders. What had occupied his thoughts, absent. He felt renewed.