Chapter 2- Sexy Experiments

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#2 of Mom & Mum


The sandy crust in my eyes somehow woke me up. I winced in pain as I dug to get all the disgusting goop out. When my eyes were finally clear, I looked at my desk to my right: Morgan's black panties were there. Oh my God, it wasn't a dream at all! Holy fuck, I actually had sex with my step-mother! And boy, did I love it. I'm sure she did, too. Memories of last night came flooding back to me. The realization of what we did smacked me in the face. But it was a loving smack. I remembered how Mum's pussy felt. Fuck, it was just too good for me. It was the best orgasm I've ever had. I'm so glad I lost my virginity to somebody I loved.

I glanced over at my desk clock; 8:58 A.M. Well, I'm up, so I might as well get ready for the day. The first thing I noticed was that Morgan wasn't with me. It's a shame, cuz I would've loved to snuggle her all night. But it's probably for the best. The last thing we'd want is for Mom to walk in and see her wife and son sleeping together naked. Though I have to admit, that'd be kinda hot. Maybe she'd want to join...

Curious, I took a whiff of the lingerie and was almost floored by her wonderful scent. The smell was enough to get my dick tingling, even this early in the morning. After stuffing Mum's underwear at the bottom of my drawer, I got my bath towel that was hanging on my door and stepped in for a shower. I didn't need to wash my hair, but considering how gross and smelly I was after... that happened... I certainly needed to freshen up. I sighed as the hot water washed over my achy body. Since it's Saturday, I don't really have anything to do. But I might as well get up so I can say bye to Mom.

Mom works at a fast-food restaurant not too far from our house. While the pay is alright, it's back-breaking work, and her managers love giving her the most insane schedules. Mom only does it because Mum- I mean Morgan- is the main provider, and she just wants to have a little extra money for things like vacations and such. If you ask me, it really isn't worth the hassle, and I really can't stand seeing her in pain from how physically demanding it is.

Anyway, I finished washing myself and stepped back into my room to dry off. After getting changed into some very light and casual clothes, I came down for breakfast. But when I reached the kitchen, nobody was there. That's strange, Mom shouldn't've left already, should she? And Morgan doesn't have a reason to leave the house this early in the morning. I shrugged it off and went to the fridge. But when I picked up the cereal off the top, I was suddenly constricted by an impossibly tight grip. "Happy Birthday, Jackie!" I heard them squeal. I desperately tried to pry myself out, but I found it impossible to do under their hold of me. "Nuh uh, little man," I heard Morgan say, teasingly. "You might officially be an adult now, but you can never escape our hugs." Oh brother.

Well, I guess I don't mind too much. Eventually they let go so my spinal column could snap back into place. As soon as I turned around, they had both planted their lips on my cheeks and made an annoying, but cute popping sound. "And you can never get too old for your mothers' love." Mom said. Oh yeah, I know what you're talking about. Morgan winked at me when she said that. It sent pleasant shivers down my spine. "Welp," the scarlet pussycat began, "Let me make breakfast for you guys."

Mom and I were sitting at the table waiting for our meal. There was a somewhat awkward air of silence, mainly due to how tired we both were. Mom eventually broke the ice a little. "So, Jackie," Mom started, "Is there really nothing you want for your special day? You're 18 now; be as selfish as you want, hun." I smiled at her and relaxed myself in my seat. "Mom, I already have what I want." Her ears perked, and she had a confused look on her face. "I have you two. You both know how much I love you. I wouldn't trade you guys for the world."

It was a really sappy thing to say, but I truly meant it. Mom put her hand over her heart. "Oh honey, that's so sweet." Morgan's voice came loudly over the frying pan. "Yeah, so sweet I think I'm gonna hurl!" she laughed. We all chuckled a little bit. "Well then, Jackie," Mom started to tell me. "You'll be happy to know that I decided to take the day off!"

My heart started melting. It was a dream come true! I jumped out of my chair and leapt towards Mom, giving her a strong hug. I dug my face into her large chest and purred as I hugged her with all my might. "Hey, hey, hey, easy there, bud." She said, her voice strained by my grip. "Sorry, Mom." I loosened my hold on her and moved away. "I'm just so happy that we'll all spend the day together. What kind of stuff should we do?" Mom gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. "I don't know, hun," she said, shrugging. She placed a soft hand on my hair and started stroking. Her touch had a very soothing aura to it. I may be an official adult now, but I'll never get tired of the physical affection my mothers give me. Especially Mum~

Mom sighed quietly and shook her head. "But we can find out after I come back. I need to get some groceries really quick." I nodded in approval. Morgan walked into the dining room with two plates. She was wearing an adorable navy-blue apron and a rather sexy pair of thigh-high stockings. Her breasts jiggled from underneath her clothes as she happily beamed to us. "Soup's on!" she called out lovingly. For Mom, the usual bacon omelet with apple juice. For me, a bacon and jalapeno omelet with a hash brown on the side, and a chocolate cupcake. We both stared in hunger. "Thanks for the food, Morgan!" we both said in unison.

It was at that moment I knew I fucked up.

"Hey! Jackie!" Mom playfully snapped at me. It was less of an angry yell and more of a slightly-miffed quip. "Just cuz you're 18 doesn't mean you can use our names. We're still your parents, kiddo." I started to sweat a little. I shifted my gaze at Morgan. "I'm sorry, Mum, I didn't mean to." Morgan looked at me and winked, sticking out her tongue the slightest bit. "It's okay, sweetie. Now go ahead and enjoy your birthday breakfast."

The meal was fantastic, as always. After all, it was Morgan who made it. Once I was done practically cumming from the taste of Morgan's cooking, Mom and Morgan both took out our plates and loaded the dishwasher. I stepped into the kitchen and wrapped them both into a tight, loving hug. I couldn't explain how happy I was. Not even from what happened last night, but just in general. I have the best mothers in the world. Hell, maybe even the best parents in the world overall.

Mom started to groan as she felt the hug was going on for too long. She crawled out from my arms and gave me a quick slap on my back. "Alright, guys, I'm heading out." Mom called out to us. We both nodded and smiled as she got on her shoes and grabbed her keys. "See you both in about an hour." Mom came over to Morgan and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. She then came over to me and pecked me on the cheek. "See ya later, birthday boy." She then walked out the door with a pep in her step. _Finally, I could relax. _I wasn't exactly sure how I wanted to relax, but I knew it was just gonna be a good day to veg. I walked over to the couch and plopped down, about to turn on the TV, when Morgan came up to me. "Hey, Jackie," she said in a pleasant tone. I looked up to her, concerned. "What's up, Morgan?"

She brought her hands behind her waist and undid the apron, revealing some very skimpy underwear underneath. My jaw dropped and my dick quickly hardened. "Y'know, I'm still your birthday present." Morgan sheepishly stated. "You can still claim me as yours." Her inflection shifted from shy to empowered, as if she felt grateful for being mine. "Absolutely, babe," I tried to say in my sexiest voice. I ran up to the bare kitty and hugged her. Her nipples poked through her bra and pressed up against my morning shirt, and I heard her gasp with pleasure. I started to lick and kiss her neck, and I liked to think I was doing a good job despite never being that sensual before.

"Oh Jackie," Morgan spoke softly. "Jackie, baby, you were so good to me last night." It felt great to hear that, knowing I satisfied a woman well. "You were... so good... as well... my sexy... kitty..." I was saying in between smooches on her neck. "Baby," she said. I stopped kissing her and looked at her beautiful face. "Fuck me. Make me your bitch." My cock grew to full length in an instant.

The tent it made through my pants brushed up between her thighs and we both moaned as it twitched against her crotch. "Don't need to tell me twice," I remarked to her. Morgan's eyes lit up with passion and joy as I hoisted her up by the waist and carried her to the couch. My step-mom is of fairly average build, so she wasn't heavy. The only thing "fat" about Morgan were her large boobs. She made a delightful 'yay' as I dropped her onto the sofa.

She literally tore her panties and bra off, sending me into a frenzy. It amazed me how ready she was for this again, even at 9:30 in the morning. Quickly, I stripped myself. I could see Morgan drooling as my erect dick flung out from my boxers; drooling not only from her mouth, but her pussy as well. It looked good enough to eat. In fact, I kinda wanted to try that out. I had to ask her. "Hey, Morgan," I called to get her attention. Her ears rose up, but she couldn't break her stare away from my length. "Yes, my sexy boy?" I lowered my head towards her forbidden fruit. Her eyes shrank as she knew what I was going to do. "May I?" I asked. Morgan giggled adorably. "Of course, honey. The cupcake wasn't your only dessert." Man, she always knows how to make me smile.

Now that I could finally get a better look at her womanhood, I examined it. It was absolutely stunning. Her crimson lips were just barely open, letting her juices slowly flow down her rear. Her clitoris was somewhat small. Her scent was incredible, taking over my nose like a patch of lewd flowers. Like I said, I'm new to this stuff. I've only ever seen a guy eat a woman out online, so I had only the slightest idea of what to do. Welp, better start at the top, I thought. Slowly, I brought my damp tongue over to her clit and started licking. Morgan's body quivered with delight and she let out an adorable squeal. Well that was easy.

I went for another lick, faster this time. The lecherous moans escaping her throat let me know I was doing well. I ran circles across her spot with my tongue at a greater pace, making sure Morgan knew I was serious. "Yes, baby, keep it up." Her encouraging moans were enough to keep me going for ages. Then, I had an evil idea:

I slowly crept up my hand from my side and slid my index and middle fingers into her pussy. "Oh, you naughty boy!" She shouted in delight. Surely, I moved my tongue downwards until it reached her opening. Without any hesitation, I thrusted my tongue into her. Now she was losing it. "Oh fuck, Jackie!" Morgan was almost screaming at this point. Man. For my first time, I'm giving her the time of her fucking life. It was an odd taste. Not bad by any means, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I could feel her put a hand behind my head, and she was soon ramming my face into her sloppy cunt.

"Yes baby!" she kept shouting. "Lick Mommy's pussy! Lick it real good!" Soon my nose was being forcefully shoved into her, and it was getting hard to breathe. But I kept going, just for her. I felt her walls start to close in on themselves, letting me know that she was going to cum. I kicked my tongue into overdrive and put 4 fingers in her, while using my thumb on her clit. She was gasping really loudly. The sounds she made sounded so unreal that I couldn't tell if they were from her mouth or her pussy.

In what felt like 5 seconds later, she came. Violently. I'm talking 2004 Indian Ocean tsunami. Her juices absolutely flooded my whole face. Is this what waterboarding feels like? If I took a shot for every time she yelled "Oh Fuck!", I'd be dead from alcohol poisoning. Her torso was shaking, almost as if she was going crazy from pleasure. I slowly rose my head above her mount to look at her. "Oh jeez, Jackie," she breathlessly said between gasps. "I didn't tell you I was a squirter. I'm so sorry, babe." Yeah, that information would've been nice to know.

"Here," she slowly began regaining her composure. "Lemme clean you up." Without hesitation, Morgan pulled me up by my shoulders to her face as she started licking me everywhere. Especially my mouth. Morgan moaned in both pleasure and hunger. "I taste good, don't I?" Still trying to breathe clearly, I could only speak short sentences. "Your pussy... tastes... delicious..." Mum turned her face to try and hide her embarrassment.

Once she cleaned my face, her tongue soon began to run down my neck. It sent chills down my spine. A few years ago, when Debbie and I were a thing, we did this kind of making out, though we never once got a glance of each other's special parts. Morgan's tongue felt even better than Deb's did that one time we did this. I got off the crimson babe and began to sit up, but she wouldn't stay put. She swirled her tongue all around my body, her papillae smoothing out my ragged morning fur. She made sure to get a taste of me everywhere.

Once she reached my hips, though, she made a B-line straight for my crotch. Morgan took a big inhale right above my painfully erect cock. "You smell so manly, Jackie," she hungrily moaned. Now I felt slightly embarrassed. It was such a weird thing to hear. Before I could even say anything, she launched her tongue on my erection like a strong magnet. I let out a gruff sigh, unable to hide my pleasure.

She grew a mischievous smirk. "Well, well, well," she tauntingly said. "Since you were asleep last time, I'll make sure I do it extra special this time." What is this, an anime? Was she only using 5% of her full power last night? Immediately, she wrapped her tongue around the head. I don't know why, but my mouth forced me to speak. "Yeah, you naughty bitch." Oh fuck, why did I say that? Oh God she's gonna fucking murder me. Morgan stopped licking and looked at me, almost shocked for a second. But her face soon turned devilish again. "You're right, Jackie. I'm a dirty, naughty bitch. Put me in my place." I could feel every drop of blood rushing through my body. I can't believe she just fucking said that.

"Well then? Get going, whore." I didn't even want to say that. Some evil desire to crave power started bubbling up inside me. Before Morgan's mouth could get on me, I took her head and shoved my cock into her mouth. All of it. My balls forcefully slapped her chin. She gargled as spit ran out of her maw and onto my pubes. All of the sudden, I came to. Not literally, but my mind blanked out, and then blanked back in. I took my dick out of her mouth. She pulled away quickly, coughing. I started welling up. "Oh God, Mum," I couldn't help myself. "I'm so fucking sorry! I just got overpowered and I didn't mean to hurt you and I'm just so sorry and I-"

Morgan put a finger over my lips, shushing me. "Jackie, why are you sorry?" She wiped some of the water from my eyes. "I loved that!" Her sudden glee made me beyond confused. She quickly moved her mouth to my ear and whispered in possibly the sexiest voice I've ever heard. "Like I said; I've been a bad bitch, and I need to be put in my place. Punish me, Master." Master? I never thought I'd be called that. It was impossibly erotic. Morgan moved her head back to my cock, and gave me a confirming nod. All the feelings in my body instantly washed away.

No, not washed away. They were replaced. Replaced with nothing but pure, unadulterated, carnal lust. My hands firmly moved back to the sides of her head. Morgan opened her mouth for me. Without saying anything, I thrust myself into her. In and out, in and out. Morgan let out pleased gags, letting me know she loved it. A naughty idea quickly crept into my mind: I took my left hand and moved Morgan's sexy body back onto the couch to my left. Almost as if it was instinct, I slapped her ass.

A euphoric wail escaped her throat, vibrating on my length. "That's right, you dirty bitch!" I scolded her as I spanked her cheeks again. "You take this punishment like the stupid whore you are!" Morgan looked at me with big eyes, giving a scared nod. I knew she wasn't scared. She was just playing along. She took her lips off my cock and said sheepishly, "Yes, Master, I'm sorry. I'll do whatever you want."

Now, I've never been too much of a fetishist, but I've watched some BDSM porn, so I kinda have an idea of what I should do. And I totally see the appeal in it. Again, I smacked her delicious rump, as another yelp shot out from the sexy slut. "Did I say you could speak?!" I roared at her. Her ears drooped and her irises widened, giving me a vulnerable look of guilt. "N-no, but I-" I didn't let her finish. I stood up and took Morgan by her long, black hair and dragged her toward the wall. I then brought her up so she could face my dick. I pried open her mouth and began thrusting into her maw. I thought I was going too rough, until I noticed that Morgan's pussy was still leaking.

_Wow, she's actually a masochist. _I never would've thought it until now. That gave me the encouragement to go faster. Any words she began to say were muffled out with wet gargling. I saw her put her hands on her pussy to try and finger herself. While still thrusting, I grabbed her arms and pried them against the wall. I gave a sadistic chuckle after she sighed disappointingly. "Nuh uh," I said, evilly. "The disobedient whore doesn't get to feel good until Master is done." Morgan tried to nod, but couldn't move her head due to my vicious throat-fucking. It felt so good. Not only the blowjob, but the fact that I had power. I could get drunk with it.

I could feel my balls tighten, however. I was going to cum soon. Should I warn her that I'm about to bust? It would be mean to just do it without a warning. Wait, would she even __want_ a warning?_ My mind was thinking so many things that I came before I even knew it. All down Morgan's gullet. I threw my head back and gave a loud, gruff moan up towards the ceiling. She gargled again, as some of my seed left her mouth and dripped to the floor. After fully expelling myself, I removed my dick from my mother's throat and let go of her arms. Morgan was gasping for air. I couldn't tell if I was being too rough with her or not. I was about to stoop down and ask, but she began talking in between breaths.

"Master's... cum... is so... good... must have more..." Morgan dropped her head down to the tiled floor and licked up all of my cum that fell down her chin. I watched in total shock. Was she really okay with this? _I have no idea how, but my cock refused to go flaccid after having witnessed that. I guess watching my step-mother act like a depraved, mindless whore is my fetish. _What a learning experience!

I picked Morgan up by the hair and brought her up to my face, her feet just barely dangling above the ground. I could see her black mascara flowing down her eyes like a delta. The feeling of power grew inside me again, as I gave her more orders. "Alright, you greedy slut. Since I'm feeling good today, I'll give you some more. Go to the couch and stick your ass in the air." I dropped Morgan onto the ground. She got up and did as I said, like a good whore. She even gave her rump a little sexy wiggle. I walked over to the couch, my erection in my hand. I came onto the couch and knelt down, my cock in front of her drenched pussy.

But before entering, I reached over to Morgan's neck and grasped it. She gave a pleasant gasp as I pulled her up to my face, the back of her scalp just inches from my nose. With my left hand having a tight grip on her throat, I used my right hand to guide my cock towards her. "Are you ready to receive your reward, whore?" I felt the slightest purr in Morgan's neck. She gave a nod and whimpered. Immediately, I shoved my entire length into her. We both gave a gruff moan, albeit hers was very hoarse. I pulled her up as far as I could and turned her face towards mine. "Since you're so obedient, I'll allow you to speak." I removed my hold from her neck. Morgan's tears started drying slightly. "G-give me your luscious cock, Master. Take me."

That was all the affirmation I needed. I moved my grip from her ass to her breasts. It was my first time touching them, and they were literally a handful. While thrusting in and out of Morgan, my index fingers toyed with her nipples. The cute moans let out by my mother were enough to keep me going, Morgan seemed to be giving it her all, clenching her walls as tight as possible around my dick, while at the same time thrusting backwards into me. The wet slapping of our bodies echoed throughout the halls.

I started to tighten my grip around her breasts and poked her nipples with my claws, giving her a warning about my imminent load. I could hear her gasp in a high-pitched voice, "Master, please give me your cum." Still not satisfied with toying with her mind, I denied. "I'm sorry, what was that? I can't quite hear you, slut." She tried to speak again, slightly louder this time. "Master, I need your cum. It's all I live for. Please, release yourself into me." Again, I denied her. "My little bitch, you're going to have to speak up. Your voice is too low." It felt so wrong, but I didn't care. Morgan let out a long, exasperated sigh. She then took a deep breath and began to yell.

"Master! Please! All I want is to serve you! Cum! Cum inside my bitch pussy, so I can make sure you're satisfied with me!" I could feel the walls shake with our racket. It was only the two of us in our degrading, yet beautiful world. "Alright then, you whore! Here it goes!" I yelled. With one final thrust, I drilled deep into Morgan's cunt. I could just about feel her cervix, I thrusted so hard.

The second I did, a yell escaped her mouth, one I've never heard before. It wasn't simply a euphoric moan, but it sounded genuinely happy, like I gave her something she'd always wanted. Her shriek made me lose control; I came violently into her. I screamed her name, but all I could hear from Morgan was 'Master'. _Man, she doesn't know when to quit, does she? _I felt all my semen drain from my cock so feverishly that I fell down and rested my head on the arm of the couch.

My cum was practically gushing from her pussy. As to not get it on the sofa, I cupped my hands underneath her so I could catch it. Yeah, it was kinda gross, but I was used to it, considering how much I used to masturbate. But now I have no need to. Morgan, my very own step-mother, who raised me for over 14 years, is my personal fap-hole now.

Once my hands were almost full and her cunt stopped dripping, Morgan positioned herself so her face was in my hands. Like a pet to its water bowl, she licked it all off my palms and fingers. I heard it all go down her throat with a satisfying 'gulp'. We then let out a huge sigh of relief, knowing that we reached a new level in this relationship.

After a couple minutes of just staring into each other's eyes, Morgan flopped down to my side, her titties bouncing sexily. She turned around so her butt was facing my groin. Her tail flicked around mine in an almost inviting fashion. I knew what she wanted. Despite not wanting to move, I caved in and turned myself towards her bum until we were in a spooning position. "Mmm, there, sweetie. Let's just cuddle now." I could hear her throat rattle while she was talking, signifying her contentment. I began to purr, too, as I nuzzled my face into Morgan's hair and quickly fell to sleep.

Morgan is mine, and I am hers.


Unfortunately for us, it was a very light snooze. We woke up to the sound of the back door being opened and jolted off the sofa. Morgan looked at me fearfully before grabbing me by the hand and dragging me upstairs. We're lucky that the back door is in the kitchen with no immediate connection to the living room. There's no way Mom could've seen us. Morgan ran on light feet and pushed me back into my bedroom. I fell onto my bed with a loud thud. She closed the door behind herself and leaned up against it.

"Fuck, that was close, baby. Sorry for scaring you like that." Even when fearing for her life, Mum's complexion shined brightly. She wiped some sweat off her neck and gave me a thumbs-up. A voice then rang out from downstairs. "Hey, where are the two loves of my life at? I got some snacks for us!" Morgan got off the door and opened it. She hunched over a little and stuck her head outside it, answering Mom. "Hi baby! I'm just up here about to take a shower. The birthday boy -er, sorry, the birthday man is just in his room getting some extra shut-eye." Because Mum was bent over just a little, her fine ass stuck out near my face. And since the door was so close to my bed, she was within licking distance. This gave me an insidious idea:

I got myself off my butt and then laid down on my stomach. My head was at the perfect height for this. Mum's delicious booty was still mere inches from my muzzle. I could still smell the musky aroma of cum on her. After taking a deep breath, I stretched my head forward the tiniest bit and put my hands on her jiggly cheeks. Morgan flinched and yipped, causing the end of her sentence to sound higher than usual. What was she saying? Hell if I know. I was so focused on getting my meal that I tuned out whatever conversation she was having with Mom.

My surprised stepmother whipped her head around and scowled at me. "Jackie!" She yelled very quietly at me. I couldn't tell if the redness in her eyes was passionate or furious. Probably the former, because I started spreading her cheeks a little. I saw her puckered asshole closed as tightly as possible. It looked good enough to eat. Before Mum could escape my grasp so she could wring my neck, Mom called back again from downstairs. "Babe, are you okay? That sounded a little weird."

The second she turned her head back outside my door, my tongue crept out of my mouth and poked her ass, causing her body to tense up. I thought I heard her moan the smallest bit, but that could've been my imagination. What wasn't my imagination was the wetness I saw appear around her pussy. I tilted my head down a couple millimeters and saw a couple drops of her arousal hit the wooden floor below. Seriously? I lightly pressed my tongue against her ass and she's already wet? Good God, I had no idea Mum was such a freak. My cock jumped a little after that realization hit me.

Morgan was shivering a little, but she didn't stop me. Trembling, she called back down to Mom with a fragile voice. "N-nothing, Stacy! I just stubbed my paw against the bed!" Good lie, honey. Very good lie. I rewarded her effort with a long, hard lick against her asshole. Morgan shook more and continued to leak from her pussy. How much liquid does this woman have in her?

"Ah, okay," Mom said with worry in her voice. "I could get you some ice after your shower if you wanted, babe." Oh please, Mom, your wife is already shivering as it is. She doesn't need more. Well, maybe just a little. I spread Mum's cheeks further until her ass opened up the smallest bit. That was my cue to stick my tongue back in. The second I did, her knees startled to buckle as she gripped the door with both hands, trying her best to stay standing. She groaned softly and dropped her head down, noticing this was a losing battle.

I moved my tongue around as much as I could. Though it wasn't that much, since Morgan was trying to stay tense. My tongue was squeezed around her painfully, but I still had enough in there to get a good taste. Well, okay, maybe not a good taste. I don't know why, but I suspected her ass would probably taste just as good as her pussy. When it didn't, I had to remember that wasn't how it worked. Eating ass wasn't that bad, though. It just wasn't nearly as fun as eating cooch.

"S-s-s-sure t-thing, h-honey," Morgan stuttered. She was losing control, but not in the usual way. "I'll be down in j-just a f-few minutes." Mum then pulled her head back inside and slammed my door shut. Though she tried grabbing a hold of the wall, her wobbly legs gave way and she slowly fell down onto her knee. I had to uncomfortably move my head to account for the height change. I pulled my tongue out and resumed licking her ass, making her moans become more apparent. Mum looked back at me with midnight-colored hair in her eyes. "Jackie, please..."

Please what? Please stop? Please slow down? Please, more? I took it as a "please, more" and grabbed her waist. Morgan shrieked as I lifted her up and placed her onto my bed face-down. Now that she stopped moving, I could get a better angle. I got off my chest and sat on my knees. I bent over and started to spread her ass open again, much to her approval. Or, that's what it sounded like, at least.

When I started licking her skin, her body practically melted underneath me. "Hah... fuck, Jackie..." She gave a wheezy sigh to me. I stopped for one second to get a look at her face, which was turned to the side. She was redder than ever before. That was the signal that I was doing it right. Happy that I pleased her, I went back to her juicy ass with much more force this time. Mum's lower torso was shaking with excitement. I heard her pant more and more while my mouth continued to serve her. My nose scrunched up against me as she moved her butt upwards. I was confused at first, but then I saw one of her hands move toward her pussy and started rubbing.

I wanted to send her over the edge, so I spread her butt as far as she'd let me and stuck my mouth into her. Mum had her face in the covers to avoid screaming, but I still heard every pleasure-induced crack in her voice. I licked all around while squeezing her plump rear. And though I no longer had the angle to see it, I'm sure she was knuckle-deep in her pussy. I could definitely hear it, though. The squelching of her lips against her fingers was the second loudest noise in the entire room; the first being her groans into the bedsheets.

I didn't even notice my erection till it popped up in my peripheral vision. Did I want to go again? Hell-fucking-yeah, I did! I got up off my knees and laid on Morgan's body, ready to make her mine again. Mum moaned as she felt my cock start grinding against her butt. "Jackie, I need it again. Please, fuck me..." She whined. I rested my legs on the sides of hers and bent my hips back a little.

Getting my cock in my hand, I felt around for Mum's hole and immediately shoved myself into her. She wailed into the bed below and tensed herself up, hugging my cock tighter than she ever could. Her pussy felt drier. She didn't feel like that 30 minutes ago. Wait, did I accidentally put it in her ass?! Oh fuck! Panicked, I tried to pull myself out, but Morgan's clammy hands held onto me.

"Mph, babe... It's the wrong hole, but I love it! Fuck me up good and hard, birthday boy!"