Love And Sex The Family Way.

I'm not sure how common a thing this is, but what I do know is, we're both completely sexualised by one another.
I would often hear her being fucked by her latest boyfriend or one night stand. And each time I'd say to myself "She'd be better with me making her feel good".
I'd wank and cum listening to her moans and always wonder what it'd be like to cum in her.
When it happened, it happened quickly.
Basically one of her male 'friends' thought he could get aggressive with her, but I made sure he found out he couldn't. Let's just say he had to visit A&E.
She thanked me, but I'd already decided no more men were going to be visiting our home. So I told her if she wanted sex, which she obviously did, it'd be me who'd be fucking her from then on.
I was seventeen and my mum was thirty nine.
Her response was to initially say no.
But I was so horny for her I took my cock out and watched the sheer lust on her face.
She could have even then told me to stop, but she didn't as I pushed her over the arm of the sofa.
Literally ripping her knickers off, I stood behind my mother and thrust into her wet pussy.
I didn't look at her as my mum at that moment, I just saw a beautiful sexual woman who needed cock. And boy did I give her mine.
Watching her arse cheeks shake with each thrust, had my dick ragingly hard. And hearing her moans as we both got past the fact I was actually fucking her, made me drive my cock even harder and deeper up her extremely wet c**t.
Then it happened. My mother shouted out "I'm cumming. Oh fuck you're making me orgasm".
I couldn't hold off and I shot my jizz up her clamped on pussy.
Pulling out I was about to say how amazing it had been, when she spun around and slapped me.
I was shocked, but her face wasn't one of anger, it was one of love.
Telling me the slap was for thinking I had control of the situation, she then pushed me onto the sofa.
With a mixture of my cum and her own juices on my cock, mum knelt down between my legs and sucked in my softening dick.
It wasn't my first blow job, or fuck for that matter. Yet it might well have been. That's because my mother over the next two hours taught me what real sex is.
It was sensual, rough, extremely erotic, dirty and everything in between. By the time my mother was sexually satisfied I'd learned a whole new respect for female endurance and sexual appetite.
And yet there was that little naughtiness left in me, right at the end of our time together that evening, when I was tonguing her pussy and arsehole, I told her only when I said she could have pleasure, was she allowed to enjoy my cock.
I don't know how I did it, because I desperately wanted to fuck her again, but I made her wait a whole week.
She literally ripped off my boxers as I had her knickers the first time and I smiled to myself.
It's been six years since our first time having sex. And if anything the passion we have for each other just gets more and more intense.
We even go to the gym together, trying to outdo one another, staying extremely fit to keep our sexual drive high for the five or six times a week we have sex.
And I see the other guys of all ages, checking out my beautiful mother probably thinking they'd love to fuck her. But she's my sexual partner and my love.