No Holding Back

She begins to slowly feed more of her rock hard erection into your deepest depths. You let out a hiss as the full feeling intensifies until she’s at about halfway inside. She places her hands on your hips to have more leverage to thrust up into your warm innards.

“Honey... How are you feeling?” Your mother asks seeming to show genuine concern.

“It... k-kinda hurts a little l honestly.” You say trying your best to downplay just how much it hurts for the sake of her enjoyment.

“Oh honey, give it a little time and soon you’ll love it I promise. Ugh... you’re definitely tighter than I had imagined.” She says.

You try to focus on relaxing your now aching sphincter even more when you suddenly realize. “Wait... m-mom? How long have you wanted this?”

Instead of immediately answering the question she begins to thrust up and down so hard it literally knocks the wind from your lungs. “T-Too long.” She says stuttering in pleasure.

She continues to grow in intensity, pumping her hips with everything she’s got. You grab hold of her shoulders, fingers digging into her skin from the rough anal excavation you’re receiving. Her still quite full balls batter your tender ass like a ram leaving your cheeks tinted red. Your ears are filled with the occasional grunt from your hung mother along with the slaps of skin meeting skin.

“M-mom... t-too rough. Slow d-down.” You say with gritted teeth.

She doesn’t seem to hear you as her mind focuses only on her baser nature. Too lost in the simple act of filling a tight hole to care about listening. So much for the hope of a gentle ride.

After about thirty minutes the line between pleasure and pain begins to blur. Your cock grows painfully erect as your prostate gets hammered consistently adding to the euphoria. Soon enough you’re r barely more than a sex doll.

The air grows humid with the heat of the hard rutting. You look down to come eye to eye with your beloved mother. Gone is the motherly smile she sported, a slight frown washed over her face as she fights back an impending orgasm. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle a groan.

“Mmmngh... do you love... mommy’s f-fat cock filling your little hole?” She says with ragged breaths.

Your tongue hangs out, dripping saliva as you fall further into the abyss of wanton pleasure. “Y-yes mommy!”

She lets out a few grunts before speaking. “Good b-boy. Mommy’s g-gonna... give you your reward s-soon.”