I couldn't wait any longer and mounted my mom and fucked her hard until I came inside her, her pussy was so wet I could feel her juices dripping off m... balls. I gave my mom oral sex every night after that before we had sex before sleep, and she taught me how to please her until I was giving her orgasms every night. We would also do 69s regularly which I loved. Knowing how good my own orgasms felt I really felt like a man when I made my mom cum, and I loved the taste of her pussy.My mom would. And here I was the one thinking I had done something wrong! “No,” I cut him off. “No Michael it’s not, it’s nothing- it’s-” And then I knew. I knew then what I wanted, what I had wanted for so long, what I needed then and there. “It’s alright, it’s what, what I want.” His eyes widened, but I kept going before he could say anything. “I know it’s wrong, and not right and all that, but I want it, I want you, I need you so bad, I just, I just want to feel it again, feel alive, feel love, feel warm. She was wearing one of my button-down shirts, and apparently nothing else. Her hair was combed out and rested on her lovely shoulders. She had a haunting look on her face, like she was afraid I was going to send her away. I peeled the sheets back and patted the bed next to me, and eagerly, she joined me.Celeste turned her back to me and snuggled up in spoon position. The years apart had put some steel into my backbone, and I didn’t shy away from her, letting her feel my throbbing need pulse. All of these emotions combined to heighten my sexual response. The excitement and passion we experienced afterward was quite incredible.“Is that how you’re feeling?” I asked.“Yes, and I’m really fucked-up by how exciting I found it. Also wondering if she will go off and find other men.”“That final bit is up to you, how you handle it is important. You need to be really honest with Hazel. Tell her all your fears, but always keep telling her how beautiful you thought she was and how excited.