Mommy's Big Boy

in!” she begged unsure if she could take it.
    Dillon kept pushing slowly taking more and more ground until his cock twitched with pleasure. Hardly able to bare a sensation more, Grace's body convulsed around his cock.
    “Ohhh!” Dillon moaned feeling their connection.
    Dillon, swallowed by Grace, fought to keep control, but the heat from the inside of Grace's pussy amplified by the hot shower, made his mind dip out of reality. Losing track of what was real and what was a part of his childhood fantasies, Grace's whispers brought him back.
    “Fuck me.”
    Dillon pulled his long thick meat out and pushed it back in.
    “Yeah. Oh yeeeaaaahhh,” she moaned as he stroked again.
    Trusting faster, together they fell into a lustful rhythm as if they were always meant to be together.
    “Yeeeaaahhh!” Grace groaned feeling more full than she ever had in her life. “You're so big. You're so big,” she announced never wanting him to stop.
    Dillon, losing every part of himself, gripped Grace tighter. Slipping his hands under her thighs he positioned his cock, pressed his pecs against her breasts, and thrust harder.
    “Yes!” Grace shouted feeling her stomach start to quiver. Overwhelmed by the power of his cock she bellowed again. “Yes!”
    Closing her eyes and digging into Dillon's young flesh Grace focused on her legs as they began to shake. “Don't stop. Please, don't stop,” she begged feeling the tidal wave coming.
    Dillon felt like he was drowning. With every one of her pleas he struggled for breath feeling the rush of the wave overcome him too. And when he felt his young balls rumble he knew he was about to burst.
    “Don't stop. Don't stop!” Grace yelled feeling years of desire rattling its way to her loins. “Oh god, please don't stop!”
    "Ahhh!" Dillon cried in pain trying desperately to hold everything that pulsed inside of him.
    Grace dug deeper into her love. “I'm cumming. I'm cumming!”
    “Ahhhhhh!” Dillon screamed unable to hold on a second longer. And Grace, feeling her spirit lift above her body, felt a powerful rush through her that would have otherwise rendered her unconscious.
    “Aaaaaahhhhhh!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. “Ahhhhhhh!” she continued losing every scrap of who she was and what she was doing. “Ahhhhhh!” she yelled quivering uncontrollably in her boy's arms.
    Unloading completely in his love, Dillon's monster cock twitched in Grace's pussy. For Grace, each movement of his cock was like a live wire on her clit. Spasming in response, Grace eventually melted like jelly in Dillon's hands knowing that there was no where she would rather be.
    Dillon felt his knees shake as he leaned on Grace's pinned body for support. Knowing he had to lie down or risk dropping her, he plotted his path to the bed. And when he had gathered every bit of strength inside of him, he lifted Grace’s gelatinous body off the wall, pushed his way out of the shower, and then quickly laid her to rest on her king sized bed.
    Unable to take a step further, Dillon's wobbling legs collapsed. With nowhere else to go, his warm, wet body fell into the mounds of the down comforter causing the air trapped within to consume them both. Feeling the wild shaking of his thick thighs, Dillon wondered if he should, or could go. But turning to look at the quivering, near unconscious body beside him, he knew that there was nowhere else in the world that he could be.
    Dillon knew from an early age that his father didn't love Grace. His father had made clear to him many times that he was only with her for him. And when Dillon was old enough to understand, he realized that many of his dad's business trips involved very little business at all. His dad had really only been with Grace for his son. And although Dillon was sure that this union wasn't what his father had in mind, Dillon felt ready to give Grace the love that his father never would. This was what Dillon had dreamed about from the minute they met and it was what he wanted for the rest of his life.
    So now with Dillon's intensions clear and the love of his life by his side, he rolled over and wrapped his strong arms around his mother.
    “I love you,” Dillon whispered into her ear.
    Feeling the warmth and touch of the boy she watched turn into an extraordinary man, she whispered back. “I love you too.”
    Crawling into a ball in her lover's supportive arms, she let her mind go. She had sometimes thought about what would come after she got what