Chapitre 1505: MANY THANKS
You're just not going to believe this. I mean, I still don't believe it, and I was there. Many thanks were given that Thanksgiving. Let Me tell you all about it...
It had been about a year since I had been home, I am in the service and in my position didn't get much leave time, so was looking forward to some home time. Every boy misses his mom, even those gung ho Marines. My brother's wife had also recently had a baby boy, and I was excited to meet my new nephew for the first time.
The day before Thanksgiving I got in about mid-morning, hugged Mom like I'd never seen her before and yacked with her about everything I'd been up to on base. Mom has always been a very beautiful woman, I mean, beyond the fact that every child thinks their Mom is the prettiest woman alive. She's about five two, petite, no more than one hundred and ten pounds, shoulder length, curly, light brown hair and a firm body. Even after two children nothing sagged. She always looked incredible.
My things stowed in My room, I kissed Mom on the cheek and headed over to My brother's house to say hello and finally see My new nephew. Greg was the same as ever, always the outgoing, well spoken one. He looked good, hadn't let the pregnancy drag Him into letting His body go, as some men do. He was almost in as good a shape as I am, almost.
Nancy, His wife, for having just given birth was beautiful, she glowed with love and pride for Timmy, and her body, I must admit I did stare a bit, was well affected by her pregnancy. A tiny thing to start, she had filled out wonderfully in her hips and breasts, her cleavage was actually quite impressive and she was taking advantage of it while she had it, I guess, wearing a low cut pullover to show them off. I was noticeably impressed, and got quite a grin from her as we talked. Greg took it all in stride, He was never the jealous type and was proud of His beautiful wife.
I soon left their house and cruised town, running into some old friends from school, here and there, surprised to find that a few of them had no plans for Thanksgiving. Tom's parents had moved out of town a few years back, but He had stayed behind. Jeff was a college buddy of Mine that had moved to My hometown after hearing Me talk so much about it. I called Mom and asked if she had enough room and food for Me to invite a couple friends for dinner and she said, " of course Gary, you know I always make plenty, and it would be nice to see some of your old friends around again". Every one of My male friends loved to come home with Me, number one, cause My Mother is flat gorgeous. Number two, she can cook like Julia Child, Justin Wilson, and Emiril all rolled into one.
Later that night, at the bar I always hung out in, I met up with Jenny, who was My high school sweetheart. We had been keeping in touch since I joined the service. A couple months earlier, she had written me, telling me of her breakup with her jerk of a boyfriend. She's the one that suggested we get together when I came home, and who am I to argue? We had a few drinks and danced like old times, then she suggested we go back to her place and "rekindle an old flame". I grinned from ear to ear and said, " I was hoping you'd feel that way"
We hopped in her car and rushed back to her place, her hands buried in My pants as I tried to keep on the road staring at her body. She was My height, about five eight, slender, her beautiful red hair not as long as it was in high school but still perfectly done, shoulder length and curly. Her breasts were very full, I've never been one to be able to judge cup sizes or measurements, nor have I cared, all I knew was they were perfect and that I couldn't wait to have them in My mouth.
Once at her house, I carried her in through the door and tossed her gently onto the couch, then fell upon her, ravenous for the pleasure I knew we'd bring each other. Our lips met as our hands roamed, mine finding her firm breasts, fingers seeking out the hard nipples through the material, feeling her moan into the kiss as I pinched them gently. Her hands were just as busy, having found their way to the bulge in my slacks, stroking up and down firmly with one hand, the other cupping my sac.
She broke away from the kiss and looked into my eyes. Her need was urgent as she moaned rather hotly, " Gary, I want to make passionate love to you all night, I've thought about you for months and have been frantic waiting for you to come home. I want to do wonderful things with you while you're here, but..." And My heart dropped thinking, " She's gonna say ' but I can't'"...She grinned and said, " Right now, I want you to fuck me, Gary, hard."
Holy cow! I didn't waste a word, she knew what I was thinking by the big, stupid grin on my face as I stood up and basically shredded My clothes, leaving them in a pile on the floor. She did much the same and my cock leaped to see her naked body lying there on the couch. She had one leg propped up on the back of the couch and the other with her foot on the floor, her hands were lightly flicking at her pussy lips, teasing through the fine red patch, just above, shaped like a tiny heart. Her eyes were glued to my cock as I knelt on the cushions then rubbed the head of My cock gently through her mound, coaxing her juices out to coat the head.
Her moans and squirming were very encouraging, as well as her hand gripping my cock, trying to shove me deep inside her. I was in heaven and not about to disappoint. I worked My hard shaft into her as quickly as I could working it into her wetness, feeling her white hot walls stretch to suck Me in. she grabbed her thighs and pulled them to her chest, her eyes half lidded as she moaned to me, "Yes Gary! Do it! Fuck me hard!!"
And I did. I eased back out of her enough to ensure that I was well coated in her slick honey, and then I shoved into her with all that I had, over and over, pumping my angry rod into her tight, ( good lord she was tight) hole. Not worried about passion or sensitivity, we were both driven by animal lust, slamming our bodies together to achieve that first glorious orgasm. To My merit, she found hers first...screaming and writhing below Me, her nails gripping my ass as she worked her cunt furiously against My thrusts, the increase of her juices and furnace like heat of her orgasm sending Me over the edge, My seed jetting up from My sac to soak her insides with My cum.
Our lips met and we both melted, the urgent need of our lust satiated. I held her close, still throbbing deep inside her, her eyes were wet with tears, and Mine weren't quite dry either. The last I remember was hearing her heartbeat as My head lay between her perfect breasts.I awoke in a way I had long fantasized about .The sensation of Jenny's warm, wet mouth around My cock was incredible. Opening my eyes slowly, I glanced carefully down, unsure if she knew I was awake, and not wanting to interrupt her attentions.
Her mouth worked over me slowly, passionately, suckling the mixed juices of our primal sex from earlier. I wondered how much earlier, and glanced to the clock. One a.m.! I gathered My wits and My clothes about Me, saying, "Jenny! It's One A.M.! I've got to ge..." then I groaned as I felt her nails dig a bit into My sac. It seemed there was no way she was about to give up her 'midnight snack'. How lucky can a man get? I grinned slightly and said " if you insist," her nodding head sending thrills through my cock as she sucked harder, taking me deep into her throat. Her pumping my shaft and working her wet mouth over the end finally accomplished her goal and I fed her well. She swallowed it all, not missing a drop, then licked and kissed the head, then slid up to kiss me, the taste of my cum still on her lips. It was heaven.
I dressed quickly and told her to be at moms around noon, that dinner would be ready by one, and then I let My eyes soak in her beautiful, naked body one last time before turning and heading out. I got back to the house rather quickly, and when I opened the door, found mom, sleeping on the couch. Seems she had waited up for Me. She must have heard the door shut because she sat up quickly, rearranging her robe to cover her black lacy panties...black lacy panties??...Why was I looking there?
I turned my head to let her straighten herself up, she stood and came over to me and asked how my night had gone. I told her that I had met up with Jenny and that she would be coming for dinner. Mom was thrilled and leaned up to kiss me goodnight. It was a quick peck, but she paused, a curious look on her face then leaned back and kissed me again, a little longer this time. Not long enough to make me think anything was up, but a bit longer than the usual. She smiled softly and hugged me, then went to bed. As she was walking down the hall it hit me, she had either smelled or tasted my cum on my lips from Jenny kissing me!!
I smiled, wondering what thoughts were going through her mind. Did she guess what had happened? Did she think it was another man's cum? Did she like the taste? She hadn't acted disgusted, or said anything, simply smiled and hugged me. I shook the thought of my mother liking my cum from my head. She was a very sexy woman, but she was my mother! Off to bed I went, with a raging hard on.
Thanksgiving Day and mom was hard at it when I woke up, the house smelled absolutely wonderful! You could smell the turkey and candied sweet potatoes baking in the oven. The scent of cinnamon from the pies filled the air. I was very much homing, lying there in bed, hard as a rock. Well only one thing to do about that.
I headed for the showers, my robe hanging open thinking mom was entrenched in the kitchen. Wrong. I heard the shower running when I got to the guest bathroom, but the door was open a bit and the light was on. I stepped through carefully wondering what was going on, to find mom at the sink in her nightshirt, laying out my shaving things. All I could do was stand there gazing at her, she was bent slightly over the sink, her nightshirt creeping up to expose her firm, round asscheeks, which filled out those black panties very nicely. My hard on became even harder. She turned and smiled wide, looking first at My face then down to My crotch, her eyes widening along with her grin as she said, " Your daddy would be proud, Gary, that's quite the tool you have there. Now I know Jenny had a good time last night"
I was too stunned to even think to cover up. There I was basically naked in front of my mother, who might as well have been naked, with her complimenting me on how nice my cock was. I think she noticed my plight and her smile softened a bit. "I heard you up and about and thought I would get the shower warmed up for you and lay your things out. It's been a long time since I've had a man to take care of. If this makes you uncomfortable I can go" she started to open the door to leave, my hand, without my conscious thought, gently held the door shut.
Her smile reappeared, and she slowly got to her knees in front of Me, whispering, " Gary, I know I'm your mother and that this isn't something that is thought of as proper, but somehow it feels so right and I would love to please this wonderful cock with My tongue
I must have been grinning from ear to ear, but I still couldn't speak. My own mother, my beautiful, sexy, lusted after by almost every man she ever met mother, was kneeling before me, her hands now wrapped around My throbbing cock, about to take it into her hungry mouth. I was as hard as I had ever been, and just knew she wouldn't have to do much to get me to fill her mouth. She slowly licked at the head, lapping up the little bit of precum that had seeped from the tip as she stroked, then wrapped her lips around the tip, suckling softly as she stroked Me with her hands. My knees buckled and I steadied myself with the sink, feeling her mouth taking me deeper.
Groaning like a man at the limits of his control, which I was, she seemed to know how close I was and began to pump my cock in and out of her mouth like she was a hungry babe suckling for milk. Her aggressiveness pushed Me right over the edge and I erupted into her hot mouth, my hands in her hair feeling her fuck her mouth over the end of My cock, the cream of My pleasure swirling around with her tongue.
She didn't swallow, but stood, smiling and slipped my robe off. Then she took off her clothes and led Me into the shower where she kissed me passionately, filling My mouth with My cum and sharing it with Me. We each swallowed some and licked and lapped at each other's mouths for quite a while. She then broke away from the kiss and soaped me up, washing me thoroughly, her hands heavenly upon my body.
I offered to do the same for her, but she said that this was her time to please me and maybe I would get my chance later. So I watched her wash herself, noticing the extra time she spent " washing " her mound, then she rinsed us both off and stepped out of the shower, helping Me into My robes and heading off to get dressed. I wasn't about to push the issue. I had gotten share something wonderful with my sexy mother, and I would be happy with that. Whatever else happened, would happen if she made the move.
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