Time to consummate the new union

Now I’m not experienced at all with sex, in fact, I’ve never done it before, what with living in the most conservative Christian town, but I have seen porn. It wasn't hard to get a hold of, what with my parents having little to no clue how to use a computer.

Earlier I was worried about well I would perform in bed with my mom, but based on how quickly she had cummed with my hands, I think I was going to be okay.

“Lay down on your back and get as comfortable as you can,” I told her.

I started to strip my clothes off piece by piece while my mother watched in anticipation, but just as I was about to pull my underwear down my mother tried to stop me.

“Wait, David. Are you sure we should do this, being able to see each other and all? It’ll be sinful for us to lust after each other.” Her voice was filled with nervousness and worry but fell weak. The look on her face was proof enough that she was wanting this just as I did.

I dropped my boxers down anyways as my 7-inch cock sprang forth. My mother gasped as she saw it, staring open-mouthed, before tightly squeezing her eyes.

I climbed up into bed, moving up to position myself above her, my dick was lightly grazing her pussy and I could see her shiver at the touch. With my right hand, I caressed her face and tried to coax her to open her eyes.

“Jessica, look at me. Please look at me. It’s okay for us to see each other. Remember the verse, ‘for a son to take his mother as a wife is the holiest of unions that should be gladly embraced. May they consummate their union in pleasurable acts, being fruitful and multiplying.”

Peeking through her eyes, she looked up into my face, before opening them fully. “I am sorry David I’ve just never been with anyone like this before.” Hesitantly she reached a hand up and put it on my chest. I am a pretty active guy, so I maintained a sleek and decently muscular body. Looking down she again began staring at my cock. “P…please be gentle David. It’s been a long time and it looks so big.”

“I will, just tell me if I need to do something different.”

I reached down to grab my cock and began rubbing it up and down my mother’s pussy. I could feel how wet it was and her legs seemed to spread further in response. It took a bit of maneuvering and pushing but soon the tip of my cock slipped in. Mom had reached to grab one of my hands as I began to enter her. Ever so slowly I began to push in, concentrating on her face to make sure she was okay. When it looked like it was too much and she was groaning in pain, I began to pull out, waiting for the pain to recede, before pushing back in.

The feeling of her wet tightness around my cock was so good. It was taking me a lot of will power not to start jackhammering into my mom. But I did begin to pick up my pace. My short thrusts were getting faster, careful not to push too far on each thrust. Soon my cock was nearly able to go all the way in, and my mother’s groans of pain started turning into beautiful moans of an angle.

At some point, she had put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist as she began matching my thrusts. Looking down at her face, I was entranced by the sight of her beautiful face moaning pleasure. In between her moans I could pick out the faint sound of her calling my name, those lushes pink lips uttering her desire. Dipping my head down I brought my lips upon hers.

Together in that room, we were like two virgin teens just now discovering the pleasures of sex, which in all honesty, wasn’t that far from the truth. Are mouths clumsily met each other and we awkwardly tried to find a good way to kiss with movements, but we were able to get the hang of it in the end.

I wasn’t able to last too long; I could feel the all too familiar buildup to my climax. The louder moans from my mother and her tightening grip told me the same was coming for her. Her moans of pleasure and yelling of my name filled me with pride. It was a vocal declaration of my claim on her, and I wanted her to say it louder, to rub it into my father’s face.

With my last moment of resistance, I began thrusting into her as hard and as fast as I could. My movements had hit her hard as she began writhing and shaking in ecstasy. Her moans of delight became more like yells and screams.

“Oh yes! YES DAVID! Ugh, yes! I love you David! Just like that! JUST LIKE THAT!”

In powerful waves, my orgasm hit as I pumped shot after shot of my ‘holy’ seed into my mother. Her back arched forward as she let out one final scream, her pussy spasming around my cock, milking every last drop out of me.

We both collapsed into a tangle of limbs. My arms no longer able to hold me, and her limbs, no longer able to stay wrapped around me.

We both laid there for some time. Mom’s breasts acted as a wonderful pillow and her heartbeat felt so calming. I could feel a hand combing through my hair.

“This was so wonderful David. I can’t even explain how good that felt.” Her hand then slid from my hair to my back, rubbing small circles. I felt like a boy again, being held in the arms of my sweet mom. It felt so great being here. I wished my whole childhood had felt like that. But at least now I felt like I could make my life whole again.

A small rumble from my stomach seemed to ruin the moment. My mom began chuckling at the sound.

“I guess we should eat something for lunch,” She said.