บท 2216: MOMMY NEEDS MY HELP
"I just don't understand why you won't fuck me!"
I awoke to yelling coming from the down the hall, it sounded like mom and dad were at it again. "I told you, I'm too fucking tired from work to pay attention to you. If you wanna shut the fuck up and suck my dick, I'll watch you play with yourself." My dad yelled back at my mother. Their shouting was faint and muffled; I couldn't quite make out what they were fighting about. This had become pretty common in our household, ever since my father got a big promotion at work; he had been working longer shifts and some nights he wouldn't even come home. Both of my parents were extremely career driven and respected business men/women. The fight came to an abrupt end when I heard their bedroom door slam, followed by footsteps down to the kitchen.
I poked my head out of my room to see if I could catch anything else, there was nothing but silence. After standing there for several minutes, I decided to wander down the dark hallway towards the dim light shining up the stairs from the kitchen. Slowly and half asleep I stumbled down the stairs and into the kitchen, "Mom?" I called out, "Is everything alright down here?" Mom was as startled by my presence as I was to see what she was wearing. She sat at the table wrapped in a long silk, dark purple lingerie night gown; her legs were crossed over one another, she had on black stocking and black high heels with a bow on them.
Taking a sip from her glass of wine, she answered "Oh, hey. I didn't hear you come down.. Yeah, everything is okay baby. Why don't you go back to bed?" Something was clearly bothering her so I decided to have a seat at the table.
"No, I'm fine. I was having trouble sleeping tonight anyways." I added.
"You and dad get into a fight or something?" I continued prying for answers.
"It was just a little disagreement, nothing major." She assured, "Things have just been.. Different since your father started working later. There are certain.. needs that aren't being satisfied." I was shocked, mom has never been open about her sexual side; she's usually all business.
"You mean.. Like sex?" I treaded lightly.
"Matthew!" She gasped. "If you must know, yes.. Now you really should be getting back to bed. Don't you have a class in the morning?" Mom was clearly a bit tipsy from all the wine.
"Don't worry about me, mom. What about you? Are you headed back up to bed any time soon?"
Mom took a second to respond, "Probably not, sweetie. I'm probably just going to curl up on the couch tonight."
"What?" I couldn't believe it! "That's nonsense. You can't sleep on the couch mom." She let out an insincere laugh. "Seriously, you're welcome to sleep in my room tonight. I'll take the couch." I offered.
"Now that's nonsense, Matthew. I'll be fine, I'm a big girl. Now get up to bed, I'll be going to sleep soon myself." And that was that, I went back up to my room and fell asleep and didn't question it again.
The next thing I know, I feel someone tapping on my back, "Matthew.. Matthew. Wake up." Mom was sitting on the edge of my bed trying to wake me; I jumped up out of my sleep not knowing what was happening, I must have scared mom as well. Mom jumped up from my bed and flipped the light switch; my eyes went half shut as they adjusted to the light.
"Jesus, mom! What the hell? You scared me."
Mom apologized, "Sorry honey. You scared me! I was thinking about it and there's no reason either of us should have to sleep on the couch tonight, so I was hoping I could just cuddle up next to you.. Just for tonight."
Still half asleep, I answered, "Yeah, that's fine mom.. Just turn the light off already." I laid back flat on my bed, rubbing the sleep from my eyes; I glanced back up at mom and she had started to rip her silk night gown off. She pulled it apart from the center, slowly exposing the lingerie she wore beneath it. I suppose this is what she had put on for dad before he kicked her out of the room and she hadn't been able to change.
I was blown away by what I was seeing; I'd never seen mom this way before. Not even in a swimsuit! Her breasts exploded from the night gown, they were huge! They must have been at least double D's. Her bra was black lace with a white bow in the center where the majority of her cleavage was. Quickly I scoped out the rest of her body, making my way down; Mom had on a black lace thong to match the bra, which also had a white bow in the center just above her pubic mound. She had black lace garter belt which connected to her black stockings, which had lace around the top wrapped around her thigh; also with white bows. Mom tossed the gown to the floor and never once checked to see if I was watching her. She turned to flip the light switch off but ended up turning her attention to her heels that she was still wearing. She bent over and took a slightly squatted position and began undoing the straps to her heels, giving me an up close and personal view of her large ass. The lace thong rode high, up into her ass and the string was just barely covering her asshole and vagina; again, I'd never seen my mother this way. She usually was dressed in her work suit; never anything like this. My cock was rock hard to say the least and I was very.. very confused about it.
Mom turned the light off and jumped right into bed with me, she placed her hand on my chest and got real close. She kissed me on the cheek and stared at me for a brief second, I was too afraid to turn and look at her. "Goodnight, son." She said, before flipping over to the other side of the bed with her back facing me.
"Goodnight, mom" I timidly responded. Mom fell asleep almost instantly while I lay wide awake with a rock hard cock, I couldn't stop thinking about her ass. I lifted the blanket up over my head so that I could see underneath it, there it was.. Mom's round ass covered by the sexiest lingerie I'd ever seen. My hand began moving towards it almost involuntarily and I stopped. What was I doing? This is my mom. There must be something wrong with me. I decided to flip to the opposite side of the bed, so we'd be back to back just to be safe. Whilst flipping over, I let my hand rub up against her ass just enough to cop a feel but not enough to wake her.
And that's how I remembered falling asleep; I only woke up once throughout the night and when I did, I was no longer back to back with my mother. No, I was now lying on my side, with my hard cock pressed up against her ass, between her ass cheeks and my right arm was wrapped around her body cupping her large breasts. I was terrified. What if she woke up? She'd freak out. I slowly rolled back to my side of the bed and that was that. When I woke up, it was early and mom was nowhere to be found.
Much like the night before I fumbled down the stairs into the kitchen; Mom was already dressed for work and was preparing her morning coffee. "Good morning, I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to get up!" She greeted me. For the first time in my life, I noticed something about my mother that I had never noticed before.. Her incredible figure. Perhaps I was blind to it before because she was my mom but after getting up close and personal last night, it was all I could pay attention to. Today Mom was dressed in her usual work attire, a tight dark purple blouse (reminiscent of the purple night gown she wore last night) and a tight short dark black skirt, with black stocking and heels to match of course. Mom's tits were literally bursting out of her blouse and she must have noticed that I couldn't take my eyes off them.
"What? Do I have something on my shirt?" She innocently asked. Looking down at her blouse, she brushed her chest right beside her cleavage line, and then she took both hands and placed them on the sides of her breasts and pushed them up together. Once they were nice and perked up, she pulled her blouse down in the middle exposing as much cleavage as she could.
I took a big gulp, "Umm, no Mom. You look nice." I tried complimenting her. She looked more than nice. Her skirt was hugging her hips and ass so perfectly; she was the shape of an hour glass. Huge breasts, large hips, thighs, and ass and the smallest waist imaginable. Mom was only about 5'2, which is why I believe she always wore high heels but they accentuated her thick legs nicely giving them a bit of "length."
"I've got to be on my way to work, honey. You should get ready for class." Mom walked by and gave me a familiar kiss on the cheek. I stood frozen in the middle of the kitchen; my cock began to grow thinking about last night, I was still a bit embarrassed. Luckily she paid no attention to me and quickly left for work.
I came home later that night to find my dad's car already in the drive way. That was odd, I thought. I never beat dad home. I quietly made my way inside, all the lights were off. There were rose petals leading to the kitchen table. On the kitchen table there were candles and a note reading, "I'm sorry I was such a dick last night.. I've got a surprise waiting for you upstairs." Just as I finished reading it I head a car door slam outside, mom was home. I carefully placed the note on the table and rushed up to my room. The rose petals lead up the stairs to my parent's room. I left the lights in the hall and my bedroom off and stood in the dark waiting for mom to come up the stairs. She enters her bedroom and I hear faint, muffled laughter; slowly I make my way down the hall.
My parent's room is dark, illuminated only by candles. Without poking my head out, I stand beside their doorway and listen, "Is Matthew home yet?" My mother asked.
"No, I don't think he'll be home for a few hours." My dad answered. "Go into the bathroom and freshen up, I've got another surprise waiting for you in there."
Mom hit the shower; I took a quick glance into their room, my dad was lying on the bed nude with his cock in hand. I pull my head back and stand beside the door way again, contemplating what exactly I'm doing. My parents are about to have sex, I thought to myself; am I really going to sit here and watch? Their bathroom door opens and I see the light from the bathroom switch off, their room is dark once again. I crouch down to my knees and slowly poke my head around the corner..
Mom throws herself up against the bathroom door frame and hikes one leg up, straddling the doorway. She's now dressed in black fishnets with hot pink strings that were tying the thighs together; she has a hot pink thong on over the fishnets and a hot pink bra to match. My fucking mouth dropped wide, my eyes were even wider. Mom drops to her hands and knees and slowly crawls over to my father, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. With her back arched and her ass pushed into the air, she puts her head down and begins kissing my dad's feet; he leans forward and slaps her on the ass, then rubs his palms on each of her cheeks before slowly spreading them apart. Mom sits up and he places his hand beneath her chin and stands her up.
He takes mom by one hand and spins her all the way around, getting a nice view of the outfit he'd bought her. He sits back on the edge of the bed and mom turns her back to him, with her ass directly in front of his face she squats down and begins running her hands from her ankles up to her thighs. Dad grabs her hips and pulls her back, thrusting his hips into her, his erect cock rests between her ass cheeks, where my cock was less than 24 hours ago. Mom slowly grinds up and down dad's cock before returning back to her knees in front of him; Dad runs his hands from her waist to up and around her breasts. He rests the palms of his hands over her breasts before sliding his fingers underneath the inside of her bra; slowly he pulls the bra down over her breasts, exposing her huge tits for my viewing please. Now this was a side of mom I had really never seen before.
Dad leans forward and takes one of her breasts in his mouth, gently sucking on her nipple before moving up to her mouth and kissing her deeply. They both stand while making out and dad grabs the back of mom's head, tightly gripping her hair and pushes her forward on to the bed. Mom is on all fours and grabs the hot pink thong covering her ass and rips it straight down the middle, right off of her body. Mom gasps; Dad immediately dives face first into her ass, his tongue sticking straight out of his mouth and begins to eat her ass. He takes his time, shoving his tongue as deeply as he can in mom's ass, spreading her ass cheeks as wide as he can, before slowly moving his tongue down to her pussy which had to be dripping wet by this point. He tongue fucks her gaping vagina for several minutes while moving on to her clit and back again. He stands and places his cock between mom's ass cheeks and starts thrusting, pushing her ass cheeks together tightly. He slides his cock between the fishnets covering mom's ass and pulls her up by her arms and begins kissing her neck.
He takes a step back and walks around to the other side of the bed; he lays flat on his back. Mom crawls over to him and spreads her legs, arching her back and pushing her ass up into the air once again. This gives me the perfect view to see every part my mother I had never seen before; her pussy was literally dripping with wetness. Mom takes dad's cock into her hand and looks him right in the eyes, she slowly brings his cock to her mouth and begins sucking it. I must admit at this point I had never been so envious of my father.
Before I knew it mom was standing on the bed, she looks down at my father and says "Do you wanna fuck my ass daddy?" My god. I felt a burst of precum shoot from the tip of my cock. I couldn't believe how aroused I was watching my mom; of course dad wanted to fuck her ass, hell I wanted to fuck her ass! She turned with her ass facing dad and lowered herself onto his cock, lining it up with her asshole. She stood crouched on the bed, feet flat; legs spread wide, and with one hand gently guided his cock into her ass and impaled herself on it, all the way down to his balls. She bounced up and down on his cock harder and harder with every thrust. With one hand she continued to rub her sweet vagina in a circular motion on her clit until she had a trembling orgasm.
Dad instructed her to stand beside the bed, bend over, and grab her ankles. Mom listened to every word and he stood up behind her, shoving his cock deep into her ass from behind. He thrusted his cock in and out of mom's asshole furiously until he could no longer take it, "Get on your fucking knees, whore." I was shocked, mom was a powerful business woman and she was taking all of the abuse.. In her ass none the less!
Without hesitating she squatted before my dad and kept playing with her pussy, she grabbed his cock and shoved it into her mouth cleaning her ass from it. Dad brushed her away and stroked his cock fast until finally reaching his climax; he blew his load all over my mother's face and tits. She pushed the left over cum from her face into her mouth and swallowed it down, she then took the cum from her tits in her finger tips and shoved it deep into her pussy.
To be safe, I retreated back to my room as quietly as possible. It was late now and they'd be fast asleep before I'd "be home for the night." Truthfully, I didn't sleep much that night; no instead I lay wide awake craving the touch of my own mother. Things were absolutely about to change around here...
The next morning I woke up with a rock hard cock and the remainder of cum from the night before stuck to my leg. I got dressed and headed to class; both of my parents had already left for work. All day I kept replaying the scenes I had seen the night before in my head and each time I replayed them I would go deeper and deeper into imagining myself in my dad's position. The entire of my image head been turned upside down and dropped on its head in two days time; my mother wasn't just a hard working business woman.. She was a sexual being who also needed to be taken care of.
After class I had to head to work and wouldn't get off until 11 PM. Perhaps I'll catch my parents in the act again, I thought.. When I got home, I was surprised to see only mom's car was in the driveway, again all the lights were out except this time the scene inside the house was the complete opposite as last night. Quietly I entered the pitch black living room and wandered up to my room. I thought mom would already be in bed but as I passed by I caught another glimpse of her that I hadn't seen before through the slightly cracked bedroom door.
Yet again, she sat in bed; this time in a black silk night gown, red and black lace underwear and stocking. Face fully made up; she was beautiful but she didn't look happy, in fact she looked disappointed. In one hand, she held a small notebook and in the other a pen. She quickly jotted words down on the page and flipped it, I watched her for a few minutes simply admiring the beauty I had missed for nearly 20 years until finally she tossed the notebook on the bed, got up and went to her bathroom and began preparing a bath.
I visualized what it must look like, her stripping down; tossing her night gown to the floor like she did just a few nights ago in my bedroom. Standing there in just her lingerie before undoing her bra and exposing her large breasts; slipping out of the panties she had on. My cock began to twitch inside my shorts; once I heard the water stop running, I waited for a few more minutes before I decided to quickly run in and see what she had been writing about. I must admit, I was not fully prepared for what I found.
"...And even though my husband made sweet, passionate love to my ass last night; I just wish we could share that kind of intimacy every night. But of course, here I am again; literally waiting and aching for my husband to come home and fuck me and he's working late, again." Mom was the hardest working woman I knew and to hear that she felt unappreciated, really didn't sit well with me. I began to flip through her diary out of curiosity and couldn't believe some of the things I found behind each page.
The most interesting entry to me, read:
"My husband often jokes about how I should find another lover if he isn't satisfying me sexually. He constantly pokes fun at a very serious issue for me.. I often dream about the scenario in which I cheat on him; every night he comes home late or doesn't come home at all, every time he's "too tired" and requests that I suck his dick. My favorite fantasy, for example..
Like any other day, we'd wake up early; before sunrise. My husband always leaves the house an hour earlier than me. I'd allow him to shower and get fully dressed for work; I'd see him to the front door, wearing one of my silk night gowns. With his briefcase in hand, I'd give him a loving kiss on the cheek and close the door behind him; I'd wait for the sound of his car starting and exiting the drive way before turning and dropping my night gown to the floor. I'd stand there in only my white lace and see through bra and tiny thong to match; suddenly a knock at the back door. My lover stands in the doorway patiently waiting for me to let him in; a tall, muscular, black man. That would really crush my husband.
I'd slide the door all the way to the left and he'd enter. He'd wrap both of his arms around my waist and pull me in close. I'd stand on the tips of my toes to softly kiss him while his hands explore my body before gripping my ass tight; I'd run my hands down his muscular chest to the waist of his jeans and undo the button, slowly unzipping them. With both hands tucked away inside his waist band, I'd place my mouth on his abs and kiss my way down, slowly pulling his pants to his ankles. His thick black cock already erect just waiting to be set free from his pants, it bounces up and down as I pull the waist band over it. I take his cock in one hand and place the other on his balls, gently massaging them; I look up making eye contact and proceed to place the head of his cock in my mouth. Sucking it softly, I run my hand up and down the shaft massaging it further and further into my mouth when suddenly we hear the front door slam.My husband must have forgotten something. Frantically my lover and I rush back into the living room, I see my husband standing in the doorway holding my silk night gown pondering why it's in the middle of the floor; my heart is pounding. I shove my lover down to the floor behind the couch, hiding him from the view of my husband.
"Oh, hey baby. What's wrong? Did you forget something?" I'd anxiously ask.
"Yeah I must have forgot--" I stopped listening, my lover was running his hand up my thigh; I tried to hold back an awkward giggle before my husband asked "Why is your robe in the floor? I almost slipped on it."
"I... I.." I stumbled over the response I had already came up with in my head, my lover was gently rubbing his fingers over the opening of my moist vagina; I regained my composure, "I'm running late for work so I must have dropped it before running back upstairs to get dressed." As usual my husband paid little attention to me and my response before rushing into the kitchen to continue searching for whatever it was he misplaced. This is the fantasy I have dreamed about countless times.
My lover and I would follow him into the kitchen, I'd take my place leaned over the counter in the middle of the room while my husband stood neglectfully with his back turned towards me. My lover took a knee behind me and began rubbing the back of my thighs up to my ass, "So what is it you're looking for? Maybe I can help you find it.." I patronizingly asked. My husband completely blew off my attempt at help, which was fine with me; my lover slid the string of my thong covering my asshole over my ass cheek and shoved his face into my ass. He licked up and down, teasing my ass and pussy before pushing his tongue deeply into my asshole; I let out a small gasp and softly moaned. My husband finally turned to look at me and I struggled to force a smile in his direction; he looked at me like I was losing my mind and went back into the living room.
I jumped up onto the counter top, sitting facing my lover and slid the rest of my thong to the side exposing my pussy which was dripping wet at this point. My lover began passionately eating my wet cunt and we both tried to hide our pleasurable moans; I look down to him and raise his head for a brief second and bring one finger to my lips to quietly "shh" him. I hopped down and walked around the opposite way into the living room; our living room and kitchen were connected making a full circle. My husband was sitting on the arm rest of the lounge chair in the living room, contemplating where his lost item may be. I walk over and have a seat in the chair and start rubbing my husband's leg; he looks at me and I to him, seductively. I take one of his hands and place it on my breasts; I take my other hand and pull my bra down underneath my breasts, exposing them.
"I haven't got time for this right now!" He quickly pulled his hand away and stormed back around into the kitchen. I signaled for my lover to come around the opposite side as my husband was entering the near side.
He quickly enters the living room and slides on his knees directly into my pussy and continues to lick it up and down, throwing one hand up to my exposed breasts, gripping it tightly. "Listen, I can't seem to find..." My husband began, I blocked him out as he does to me ever so frequently; I grab my lovers head and shove it deeper into my cunt. "Anyway, I'm going to work now. I'll see you tonight." And the door closed behind him; at long last.
My lover can no longer contain himself and neither can I. He scoops me up in his arms from the chair, cradling me; I start to kiss his neck as he carries me all the way up the stairs to our bedroom. Before I know it, he's thrown me on the bed and demanding I turn around; on all fours he rips the thong right off my body and takes me from behind, shoving his thick black cock deep inside my pussy. Gripping my ass and hips with one hand, he pulls me back with all his strength onto his cock; he places the other hand on the back of my head and shoves it down. With my face smashed into the mattress and my ass in the air, he has his way with my pussy until I have the most intense screaming orgasm that I'm sure the neighbors could hear.
To finish him off I have him lay flat on his back and slowly climb onto his lap, straddling his muscular body before slowly impaling myself with that huge cock of his. I thrust my hips down as far as I can ensuring I get every inch of his cock inside me; the sheer pleasure I get from this sends my body into a state of shock and I sit straight up, my head thrown back in pure ecstasy. I regain control and grind my hips up and down, his cock going in and out of my cunt; I grab his face with both hands and slowly move towards it. Our eyes locked in pure lust, passionately I begin kissing him until he completely empties every last drop of cum he has inside his balls inside me."
Holy. SHIT! My mom was a fucking FREAK! I couldn't believe it. My cock was rock hard and my mouth was watering. I flipped around some more before finding another interesting passage:
"Last night I slept in my son's room and in the middle of the night I could have sworn I felt his cock, completely erect pressed against my ass.. I couldn't believe how big it was--" And that's when I heard the bath tub draining; Mom was about to exit the bathroom. I tossed the book back on the bed where I found it and quickly made my way back to my room.
I locked my bedroom door behind me and lay in the dark, my mind was racing a million miles a minute. There were so many scenarios playing out in my head, there were so many questions I needed the answers to. What was mom going to say about my cock? Did she really feel it pressed against her? Had she mentioned it to my father? I was anxious and confused, I didn't know what to think; the only thing I did know was.. I was horny and I wanted my mother.
The next day I woke up to a knock at my bedroom door, "Matthew, wake up. I need some help.." It was Saturday and I didn't have class, I had slept in after a long night of fantasy and masturbation. I rolled out of bed in only my boxer briefs, which were hugging my erect morning wood; without thinking I open the door and Mom is standing in her usual work attire (I'm telling you the woman was all business 24/7 or so I thought).
Her eyes were immediately drawn to my erection, she quickly glanced away and said "Wake up sleepy head, I've been to the grocery store and I need some help bringing in the groceries.. Come down and help me, oh and throw on some clothes already! It's 2 in the afternoon." I throw on some shorts and a t-shirt and collapse back in bed, still exhausted.
I hear Mom downstairs struggling to get the sliding glass door open so I rush down to help her. She was wearing the usual, a skin tight blouse and short skirt outfit; today she had several of the top buttons of her blouse undone and her breasts were dying to come out to play.. At least I thought so. Mom finally gets the door open a bit when she sees me coming to help and slightly trips stepping inside the house, she falls forward and the grocery bag gets caught on one of the buttons on her blouse and pulls it down even further.
"Here Mom, let me help you." I've come to the rescue. Quickly I react to catch the falling grocery bag and Mom before she falls flat on her face. In the process of catching my mother I accidentally grabbed one big handful of her giant breasts; her lace bra was exposed at the top of her shirt and one of her nipples was peeking out of it. With my hand still on her breast, my other hand grabbed her waist in order to stabilize her; I stand her straight up with my hand still latched on to her breast, she hasn't noticed yet. I see her nipple and slide my hand over it and discreetly start rubbing my fingers around it in a circular motion. We both freeze and make eye contact, Mom has certainly noticed what's going on at this point; our faces begin moving closer and closer to the other and just before our lips meet she pushes back, laughs, and thanks me for the save.
"Run on out to the car and fetch the rest of the groceries." She says, calmly tucking her breasts back into her shirt. I bring the rest of the groceries in and leave them on the counter, "Why don't you go have a seat in the living room?" Mom asks. I collapse into the lounge chair, the one I had just read about in Mom's insane fantasy. Mom enters the living room, "I think I'm gonna work out a bit before making dinner, do you have any plans for tonight?" she asks.
"Yeah, I'm going out in a little while but I'll be back in time for dinner." On her way up the stairs Mom trips in her high heels, this time falling to her knees; her short skirt rides up high on her ass exposing that beautiful body of hers and giving me a nice view of her panties. I jump out of the chair and help her up, coming to the rescue once again.
"God. I'm so clumsy today! What would I do without you?" She asks.
Mom went up to her room as I got ready to leave the house for the day; when I came home later that night, dinner had already been prepared but Mom was nowhere to be found. I head downstairs to find her on the elliptical working up a sweat, Mom worked out five days a week because she liked to keep her body in tip top condition and let me tell you, she was succeeding. She had headphones in and hadn't seen me come down just yet, I had to stand there for a minute and take in her extravagant body. She had on a hot pink sports bra and the tights dark gray leggings you'd ever seen. Sweat dripped slowly down her lower back to the waist of her leggings which seemed to get tighter with every step she took on the elliptical, hugging her round ass.
She saw me in the mirror finally and removed her headphones, looking over her shoulder she said, "Hey baby, dinner is already ready for you upstairs. I left some in the microwave, just heat it up and you're good to go."
"Thanks Mom, you're the best! Did you already eat?" I asked.
"Yeah, I already ate. I'm just gonna finish up my work out and hit the shower. Your father called earlier and told me he wouldn't be home tonight.. Again." She explained.
"Okay, well I'm gonna go eat. If you get lonely or something, you know where to find me." I said, halfheartedly joking and half sincerely as I walked back up the steps.
I heard Mom laugh just before yelling up, "Yeah, okay honey. I'll keep that in mind."I sat down to eat dinner as mom made her way up from her workout and into her room; the door closed behind her and I heard the bath begin running once again. Once I was finished I also made my way up to the shower and prepared for bed. I glanced down the hall while exiting the bathroom and Mom's door was now open; I headed towards my room when I heard her yell for me, "Matthew, come here for a minute."
"Just a sec Mom, I gotta throw some clothes on." I responded. I put on a black pair of boxer briefs and black tank top and proceed to Mom's room. When I arrived at the doorway, Mom was standing there with her back turned in the middle of slipping on one of her lingerie night gowns; it was smooth, silk, and gray. She was slightly bent over and it was currently pulled tightly against the bottom of her ass cheeks, pushing them up giving them a nice shape; she had on a pair of sexy black panties underneath. Sliding the night gown up from the bottom to the top; she continued pulling it up. It was now wrapped around her waist, covering her entire ass; she wasn't wearing a bra and the upper half of her body was completely naked and bare.
"Oh, sorry Mom. I didn't realize you weren't dressed." I quickly apologized. Mom gripped the night gown with both hands and pulled it tightly against her body, allowing it to take form over her round ass.
She did a quarter turn towards me and looked over her shoulder smiling, "Don't sweat it, it's nothing you haven't seen before."
One of her bare breasts peaked around her body but was still slightly covered by her arm; pulling the night gown just over the base of her tits, covering the bottom half and her nipples she finally turned to face me. Mom froze standing there, her body still moist from her shower, her hair still dripping wet, she was beautiful; this was the most vulnerable I had ever seen my mother. She stood there looking me in the eyes, holding tightly onto the straps of her night gown, leaving more than half of her large breasts exposed for my viewing pleasure. My eyes were glued to her breasts and I tried to break eye contact before she noticed, I glanced up and her eyes were glued to mine; nervously, I glanced around the room up, down, anywhere I could to try and ease the tension.
"What'd ya need mom?" I asked.
She continued getting dressed, "Oh, nothing really son. I was just thinking about what you said earlier.. and I was feeling a bit lonely if I'm being honest." Mom hesitantly admitted.
"Well is there anything I can do for you?" I asked, innocently.
Mom pulled the straps of her night gown up onto her shoulders and her hands continued to move inward, towards her chest. With the straps in hand, she used her elbows to push her breasts together so they were nice and perky. She ran her hands down her breasts, to her side, and finally to her hips; she grabbed a fist full of her night gown and her fingers began to fidget. "I was thinking, maybe you could sleep in here tonight? Keep me company?" She asked, with a hint of shyness.
"Of course Mom, I wouldn't mind.." I assured her. A smile lit up her face and she did a small victory dance, she raised her arms pulling her night gown up just over her hips quickly flashing her lingerie before spinning in a circle towards the bed. The night gown frilled up and once again, I got a nice view of her fat ass in a sexy pair of lingerie before the gown slowly fell back into place.
Mom stood by the bed side slightly bent over, her night gown slowly raised; she placed her hand on the bed and patted it up and down, "Come on in, make yourself at home. Get comfy." She welcomed me. "I just have a few things to do and then we can get to bed."
Slightly confused, I entered her room and sat on the edge of the bed; I wasn't sure if I was just being awkward because of the new found image I had created in my head of my mother or if everything was perfectly normal at this point.. But I decided to roll with it. I sat on the edge of the bed looking forward, twiddling my thumbs together like an awkward mess. Mom was still standing bed side and had turned to face her nightstand. I slightly turned my head and looked over my shoulder out of the corner of my eye to see mom sliding her panties down from her waist, to around her thighs, and finally down and around her ankles; she stepped out of them, leaving them lay on the ground. Her bare ass was now peeking out of the bottom of her night gown; she saw my wandering eyes and laughed, "I'm just getting comfortable baby, I hate sleeping in those." She turned back to the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lotion.
Mom then hiked her leg up into the air and placed one foot on the bed beside me; my eyes went wide and I continued looking at her in my peripheral vision. Mom was paying absolutely no attention to me as she lathered the lotion in her hands. She bent forward and began rubbing the lotion on the top of her foot, making her way to her ankle, and up her calf; my head slowly turning towards her more and more the higher she got. Finally she made it up to her thigh and spread her leg even wider; to make sure she rubbed the lotion on the inner part of her thigh. Slowly she ran her hand back and forth; she had my full attention at this point. Mom ran her hand all the way to the inner most part of her thigh where her leg connects with her inner hip, right before the base of her vagina; with one hand she pulled the night gown up, completely exposing her bare vagina. My mom's pussy was mere inches away from my face at this point; my eyes and mouth could not have opened any wider.
Still Mom paid no attention to me and was focused on lotioning her body; she moved just over the slit of her vagina and softly rubbed the lotion on her pubic mound. Her hands began to move back down her body, towards her legs again; her eyes were no longer focused on her legs and she was staring at me, almost as if to warn me I was getting too close for comfort. Once I knew I had been caught my head snapped in the other direction and my hand flew up to cover my eyes, quickly I apologized.
"Oh, Jesus. Sorry Mom, I wasn't trying to--"
She interrupted me, "Would you stop being ridiculous? I'm only your mother. If me putting lotion on makes you so uncomfortable why don't you just turn around? Go on, turn around." She instructed.
I turned around and tried to discreetly push my erection to the side so it was pressed flat in my boxer briefs rather than sticking straight up. Mom went back to focusing on rubbing herself down with lotion and I continued to try and sneak a peek over my shoulder when she wasn't paying attention; this was a risky game I was playing but Mom didn't seem to mind. I looked over my shoulder once more while pressing my cock down trying to hide my erection; Mom had the straps of her night gown slid half way down her arms and was rubbing the lotion on the top half of her breasts. Without any acknowledgement of me, she slipped the straps down all the way and pulled the night gown to where it was resting just under her breasts; she sensually slid her hands over her tits and rubbed the lotion around her nipples. Her eyes were closed and she looked to be in a world of her own, enjoying herself; if I didn't know any better I'd think she wanted me to watch!
Mom pulled the straps back over her shoulders covering her breasts and yawned; I quickly faced the wall again. "Alright, it's time for bed. Take that shirt off and get comfortable." She suggested. Mom laid down on top of the cover, with the upper half of her body flat against the mattress; her lower half--her legs were turned to the side allowing her ass to be pushed towards me. I jumped under the covers and stripped my shirt off, this way she wouldn't notice that I had an erection. "You're going under the covers?" Mom asked, "It's much too hot for that." She added. "Whatever. Goodnight son." She flipped the switch on the lamp and the light was off; she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
I, on the other hand couldn't sleep at all; not while knowing about the beautiful sex machine that lay beside me. The moonlight illuminated the room and I could perfectly make out the silhouette of Mom's body. I placed my hand on my cock and gripped it tightly; I kept thinking about the fantasy I had read in Mom's diary.. I couldn't stop thinking about watching her fuck just a few nights ago or how I had her in MY bed. Now, here I am lying in HER bed; I was entirely confused. Finally I started to doze off when Mom's legs gently started to kick, she began to make soft moaning noises in her sleep; I sat half way up in bed and started to wake her before realizing her hand was placed on her vagina underneath her night gown.
Was she really asleep? I watched as her hand slowly moved in a circular motion where her pussy was; I had to see for myself. Carefully I reached over and grabbed the bottom of her gown and pulled it back, slowly exposing her cunt. Mom flipped over, flat on her back, her legs kicked; worried that I had woke her, I faked being asleep. I open my eyes halfway and she still appears to be out cold; one of her legs is now bent at the knee and angled up. I sit up again looking just over her arms and huge tits and wouldn't you fucking know it, she was playing with her fucking pussy! The sight of her fingers rubbing up against the opening of her slit was too much for my cock to handle. I distanced myself away from her but my eyes were glued; her middle finger dipped into the opening of her pussy while her other fingers stayed steady massaging her clit. Mom was literally fucking herself in her sleep!
I stood up out of bed and stood bed side; my cock was protruding from my boxer briefs at this point. Quickly I slipped them off into the floor and took my cock in my hand and slowly moved it up and down, my eyes glued to Mom's pussy. This was insane! If she woke up right now, she'd freak out! But I couldn't seem to stop myself; suddenly she began to stir. I froze, once again thinking she was about to wake up; luckily she just flipped back over to her side and her hand stopped moving. Now I was left with her HUGE bare ass just inches away from me, seemingly staring me in the face; I moved closer extending one hand. I stopped myself just before touching her and reconsidered. I took my hand off my cock and took a step back, what was I doing?
And yet, Mom's ass wasn't going anywhere any time soon... I walked to the end of the bed and sat down on the edge. Looking forward, I continued to stroke my cock; I figured if I could just make myself cum quickly then I could just go to bed. Unbeknownst to me, Mom had woke up when I took my place at the end of the bed; she slightly sat up looking over her shoulder. Her mouth dropped, she too was at a loss for words. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I froze in place, my hand on my cock; my face got warm and undoubtedly bloodshot. I gasped, afraid to look behind me.. "Mom....?" I shamefully asked. She didn't answer. I slowly turn towards her, sitting forward on her knees, she's got a huge smile on her face; one of the straps on her gown is half way down and her tits are literally falling out of it.
"What are you doing?" She asked, knowing damn well what I was doing. I struggled to find an answer; I shoved my cock down between my legs and tried to cross them to hide it, still looking over my shoulder too afraid to face my mother fully. She leaned in closer, the other strap of her gown falling off her arm, her tits basically exposed. "It's okay... I know you jerk off. Everyone masturbates." She says. I look at her fully and she winks at me, leaning in close enough to my ear for me to feel the warmth of her breath she says, "Keep going." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom ran the tip of her tongue from the base of my ear to the top of it and gently placed her teeth on it and bit down.
The warmth of her breath on the moist trail she left on my ear sent shivers down my spine; Mom pulled on my shoulder turning me towards her. She sat straight up and on her knees, her night gown was pulled all the way down around her waist, her tits were out in the open bouncing freely; she sat back on the balls of her feet, holding on to my arm to keep balance and pulled the night gown back, displaying her pussy for me to see. My eyes were stuck on her magical vagina and my hand gripped my cock harder, mom gazed down upon me; I couldn't say a word. Mom put her index finger to my lips, ensuring that I didn't need to say anything; she placed her hand across my chest and pushed me back. I sat up half way and admired her half naked body; her tits were even larger than I thought.
Our eyes finally locked and Mom ran one hand over her breasts as she slipped her arm out of the night gown; she took in the sight of her own son, lying naked in her bed, with his hard cock in hand. Her eyes fixated on my cock and she brushed the hair from her face, flustered; her other hand was still placed upon her pussy; she began massaging it again while staring right at my hard dick. Okay, I thought.. This is happening. Maybe I was dreaming? Fuck, I didn't care. I watched as my own mother play with her pussy right in front of me and slowly started pumping my cock up and down, cautiously.
My cock grew to its full potential and precum started leaking from the tip; Mom began to twitch and shiver her eyes and mouth wide as they could be. She moved her fingers faster and faster around her clit before coming to an abrupt halt; as did I, we both sat there frozen like deer in headlights gazing upon the other's private parts. Why did she stop? Was she beginning to change her mind? I sat there scared to death of what might happen next, trying my best not to make the smallest move, holding my breath as hard as possible; Mom the opposite, the bed calmly moved up and down and the only sound throughout the house was her excessive breathing. I swear to god I could even hear her heart pounding away.
Mom took a deep breath and bit her lip, she slowly reached out into the darkness and placed her hand on top of mine and softly rubbed it before fully gripping it. She lifted it and calmly brought it towards her body, my entire hand was trembling; she had to have felt it. I was completely shocked by what happened next; Mom guided my shaking hand and placed it on her pubic mound, flat. She ran it down until my fingers met her clit and carefully pressed her fingers down on mine; silence continued to fill the room as we never broke eye contact. Up and down and around in a circle she guided my fingers over her clit before removing her hand from mine completely. My fingers explored her pussy, up and down her slit; she was as wet as I imagined she would be, my fingers were dripping with wetness. I gradually began slipping a finger inside her but before I could get the tip in, Mom reached down quickly and grabbed my wrist; she pulled my hand back and placed it on the mattress. There was an awkward pause.
Mom placed both of her hands on my chest and pushed me down until I lay flat on the mattress. She turned and leaned off the side of the bed shuffling around in the floor for a minute; on her knees her ass was perched up in the air, completely bare for me to experience. I could literally smell her sweet vagina; her night gown rode high around her hips and the silhouette was just incredible. I didn't dare make a move and blow my chance at whatever was happening. Mom turned back around and rested her arm on my body, without even looking at me she became fixated on my cock once more. She lifted her other hand which was holding the bottle of lotion from before and began squeezing the lotion out onto the tip of my cock. Her tits rested on my thigh, her face was so close to my cock I could feel her breathing; she sat on her knees diagonally on the bed giving me a nice view of her ass from behind.
Once the tip of my cock was covered in lotion she dropped the bottle and grabbed the tip of my cock gently; my body stiffened, I was so tense, so nervous. With a loose grip, she lowered her hand to the base of my cock spreading the lotion all the way down; when she reached the base she tightened her grip and slightly shook my dick back and forth, allowing it to fill with blood; her eyes were glued to it. She kept her hand tightly gripped around the base and brought her other hand to the top, with the same loose grip as before she moved all the way down until her hand met her other hand at the base. Keeping one tightly gripped at the base, she brought the other back to the top and began stroking it; she stroked it softly and then began to slightly twist her wrist on the way back up. She'd pause at the top softy gripping the head of my head before swirling her hand all the back down to the base.
Mom released the tight grip from the base of my cock and ran that hand down over my balls; she gently massaged my balls with one hand and began pumping my cock up and down a bit faster with the other. I could feel the cold from her wedding ring on her ring finger as her hand slid down a bit further, underneath my balls; I thrust my hips forward pushing my ass out a little and Mom smoothly ran her finger over my asshole. She teased my ass a bit, twirling her finger around it and pushing the base of her fingertip into it but never penetrating my asshole; finally she focused her full attention back to my cock and grasped it with both hands this time. She stroked down with one hand and up with the other and started swirling them both up and down my shaft at the same time; once the lotion was fully rubbed in and removed her hands and told me to scoot back on the bed. I laid my head on the pillow and looked down at my mother, on her knees, her breasts hanging out of her night gown, her pussy slightly exposed.
She placed her hands on both of my knees and deliberately spread them so she could sit between them. She crawled up to me on her knees, placing them just before my balls; she sat straight up and brought her arms in close together pushing her bare breasts together for me to see. Mom wrapped her hands together around my cock and slowly moved them up and down before spitting on my cock to get it wet; her eyes were locked onto mine yet again the entire time she stroked me. She began to bend at the waist, lowering her face closer and closer to my cock never breaking eye contact; she could see the look of excitement on my face I'm sure. She held my cock before her mouth, I could feel the moisture from her breath on the tip of my cock, she closed her eyes and held my cock by the base; she stuck her tongue out and I felt it brush the tip of my cock, she moved closer allowing her tongue to retreat back inside her mouth and pressed her lips up against the head of my cock and gave it a very motherly kiss.
Her back was arched and her ass perched high in the air silhouetted in the dark room illuminated by the moonlight. With her eyes still closed, she gently opened her mouth just wide enough to wrap the tip of my cock around her lips, her tongue pressed up against the underside of my shaft as she licked up and down; she started to open her mouth even wider and her lips were now wrapped around the entire head of my cock. She placed one hand on my thigh and gripped it as hard as she could, digging her nails into me; she let out a deep sigh with my cock in her mouth. Her eyes opened and we made eye contact for the first time since she started sucking my dick, she closed her mouth tightly wrapping her lips around my cock and sucked, pulling back away from me; sliding her lips right off the tip of my cock.
Mom loosened her grip on my leg as she held my cock in her other hand and sat up on her knees again. She let go of my cock and I instinctively grabbed her by the wrist to try and keep her hand there; she took the hand that was on my leg and ran it through her hair, brushing it back so I could see her face clearly and said, "Matthew, what are we doing? I'm your mother.. I'm sorry; I don't think we should be doing this." I relinquished the grip I had on her wrist and began to panic, no! She couldn't change her mind, not now. We were so close. I sat up and looked at my mother, she was right perhaps we shouldn't do this. I placed my hand firmly on the back of her head and confirmed her doubts, unwillingly.
"Yeah, I guess you're right Mom. Maybe we shouldn't.." Before I could even finish the rest of my thoughts, Mom's hand was now holding mine against her head; she gazed deeply into my eyes and I could still feel the sexual connection we had just built. Without thinking I slid my other hand between her legs and placed my palm flat against her pussy; I could feel the warmth and her pussy juices were literally dripping down her legs and now into my hand.
I pulled Mom's head in close to mine and placed my forehead against hers; I was looking down to her vagina, where my hand was steadily planted and I began to move it up and down, allowing my fingers to explore her clit again. Mom started to breathe deeply and let out some soft moans; I couldn't stop rubbing her and this time I successfully slipped a finger inside her and she didn't stop me. She couldn't hold back the gasp and moan of pleasure that overwhelmed her body, she grabbed my face with both hands and raised it to her and passionately pushed her tongue through the barrier of my lips, our tongues locked and this was the first time I'd ever passionately kissed my mother.
Mom place both of her hands on my chest and shoved me back once more, was she putting the brakes on again? I was unsure. This time, she had her hands placed at her waist grasping her night gown; in the blink of an eye she was ripping it off over her head. This was a green light for me and I grabbed her by the back of the head again and pulled her close to continue kissing her; I took mom in my arms and gently laid her back. Our legs were entangled; I kissed her deeply and then began making my way down, kissing her neck down to her tits, I licked and sucked on her nipples for a while before continuing, I kissed down her body until I arrived at her pubic mound, just above her warm cunt. I moved my mouth along the creases of her hips, gently biting down, sucking, and kissing down one leg to her thighs, back up and down to the other. I pushed one of Mom's legs back, getting a good spread and view of her sweet vagina; she wrapped her hand around the back of her leg and held it in place behind her knee, she was cupping one of her breasts with the other hand. I looked up past my Mom's beautiful pussy and over her huge tits until our eyes met, this was it and neither of us was throwing on the brakes; my face moved ever forward and I stuck my tongue out; we never broke eye contact until my tongue pressed down hard on her clit.
Mom threw her head back and her eyes glazed over; her mouth dropped wide and she sat there for a brief second trying to catch her breath before my tongue began to move up and down exploring the entirety of her wet slit. I did a "figure 8" motion with my tongue and swirled it around before slowly moving all the way down to the opening of Mom's cunt, I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and shoved it deeply; my nose was smashed against her clit and I took in a deep breath to experience the taste and smell of my mother's vagina. Mom damn near screamed out in ecstasy as I placed my tongue all the way inside her; her legs began to tremble and she couldn't continue holding her leg back. Her legs slammed down to the bed, her feet were flat and her knees were bent; I wrapped my arms around her legs tightly and pulled the skin above her clit even tighter exposing her clit completely. My tongue quickly made its way back up and I began licking Mom's clit furiously! Mom was now pressing her feet into the mattress, extending her legs, and pushing back with her hands placed firmly on the mattress trying to escape the feeling; I gripped her legs even tighter and pulled her pussy even closer to my face.
Mom ran both of her hands through my hair and grabbed handfuls of it and shoved my face down and did not allow me to pull back until she was ready. She began to cum on my face and her grip loosened, her legs continued to shake; her back began to arch and her neck was bent all the way back with the back of her head flat on the mattress. She let out one long continuous sigh and I kept licking her cunt with no sign of stopping, Mom lay there motionless, with one hand now placed on her forehead. I raised my head to look at her; her heart was pounding a million miles a minute and she was trying to catch her breath. She let out a few soft, sweet laughs, and stared at the ceiling.
At this point my cock was rock solid and dripping with precum, everywhere. I kept my grip on Mom's legs and slightly lifted her off the mattress, pulling her towards my cock. The shaft of my cock now rested flat on my mother's soaked pussy. I thrust forward and back against her clit and pushed both of Mom's legs back giving me a clear entry of her pussy. I grabbed my cock with one hand and rubbed it side to side over her clit before slowly rubbing it down the wet slit; I leaned forward and rested Mom's legs on my shoulders and position the head of my cock at the entrance of her vagina. I took one last deep breath and looked down at my mother; she reached down with one hand and made a "V" shape with her middle and index finger, spreading her cunt for me.
Slowly, I began pushing the tip of my cock back into the place that I had been birthed from; I was about to fully enter my Mom's pussy. Her vagina was so wet and inviting that the head was seemingly sucked right in; Mom threw her head back and her back started to arch once more, "Oh... My.. GOD!" she yelled. Suddenly we heard a car door slam outside; Mom lifted her head and we locked eyes, both of us frozen in a silence. We heard the jingling of keys at the front door; we both began to panic, the deadbolt lock on the door slams as it opens and we hear the front door slowly creak open. She began pounding on my chest with both of her hands balled into fists while kicking her legs away from me.
"Shit! Go away. Shit!! It's your father, hurry. Get your stuff and get out of here. Go! Fast." Mom whispered in a panic.
I gathered my boxer briefs and tank top from the floor and quietly ran down the hallway completely naked; I made it to my doorway just as Dad began moving up the stairs. Mom had slipped her night gown back on and hid under the covers, pretending to be asleep. I heard Dad close their bedroom door behind him; I was so fucking worried that he knew what was going on. I gently closed my bedroom door and locked it; my cock was throbbing and aching, practically begging to cum so I laid down in the dark, closed my eyes, and started to visualize my mother. It didn't take long for me to stroke myself to orgasm after everything I'd just been through.
I laid awake that night not knowing if what had just happened was a fluke, a one-time deal or if it was going to happen again.. I crossed my fingers and wished for the best.My alarm went off around 11 am Sunday morning; I wasn't asleep, I hadn't slept much at all last night actually. Every time I closed my eyes I couldn't keep the image of my mother out of my head, her voluptuous curves silhouetted in the moonlight. I shut my alarm off and continued to lay in bed; I was too afraid or nervous or embarrassed to face Mom. I must have laid there for another hour before finally gathering the courage to make my way downstairs, hoping that both of my parents would not be home.
I reached the end of the stairs and turned to the living room, Mom was sitting on the edge of the couch with one foot propped up on the coffee table and was tying her shoe. My eyes wandered from her shoe up to her legs; she had on skin tight black leggings and a hot pink sports bra. Her tits were resting over her knee and her cleavage was basically begging to bust free. I tried to silently pass by her into the kitchen but of course that was never going to work.
"Hey, there's some breakfast left over from this morning. I gotta run, I'm late for my yoga class." Mom said with a calm and collected demeanor, almost as if nothing had happened between us last night. I prepared my breakfast before quickly running back up to my room to avoid possibly bumping into my father.
I sat down at my desk and opened my laptop to watch some Netflix while I ate; I saw Mom through the shades of my window in the driveway stretching and I got distracted to say the least. She had one of her arms held high above her head, pulling on it with the other arm over her head; after that she bent over and began stretching her legs. All I could see was my mother standing in the driveway completely naked while stretching; her large breasts hung down over her flat stomach and her huge ass and thighs were tight as they could be. My observation had turned into a slight imaginative day dream and before I knew it Mom was jogging down the street to her yoga class.
I finished my breakfast and went back to bed; I woke up a few hours later to the slamming of the dryer door in the laundry room. I looked out the window and Dad's car still wasn't in the drive way so it had to be Mom; once more I gathered my courage and headed downstairs to the basement. Mom was doing laundry and I was caught off guard by what she was wearing; she no longer had on her yoga gear. Instead, now she had on a long sleeve button up shirt; the sleeves were rolled up to her elbows and all of the buttons were left undone. Mom had brought the two sides of the shirt together in the middle and tied them in a knot; the knot was in the center of her stomach and the upper half of the shirt just barely folded over her breasts and covered her nipples. She also had on a small pair of shorts that looked like pajamas, they loosely rested on the hump of her ass and were so short the bottom of her ass cheeks were hanging out.
I stood in the door way facing Mom's back while she removed her laundry from the dryer and placed a shirt on the ironing board. "How was yoga?" I asked. It was as if Mom was ignoring me because she didn't even acknowledge my existence. I moved in closer to see she was wearing her headphones; I walked up behind her and removed the headphone in her left ear and asked again, "So how was yoga?"
Mom jumped and let out a small scream, she placed her hand over her face and paused for a minute, "Good God. You scared the hell out of me, how about a warning next time?"
"I was trying to get your attention but you couldn't hear me over the headphones!" I explained.
Mom turned her back to me once more and buttoned up the top buttons of her shirt and removed her headphones. "Yoga was great! I'm pretty tired and sore today so I'm just gonna finish up around here; then I'll probably just relax a bit before work tomorrow." She laid her blouse for work out on the iron and proceeded to iron it.
"How's Dad?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" She replied.
"You know.. I haven't seen him today. Did he say anything about last night?" I proceeded with caution.
"Oh, no. He came in and went right to sleep. He left for work again very early this morning and I haven't heard from him since." Mom explained.
"Well, that's good I guess." I wasn't sure what to say next. "Maybe I can keep you company again tonight?"
"What are you talking about" Mom asked.
"If you get lonely or whatever, I could keep you company. Like last night.." I asked.
"No. I don't think so." Mom said sincerely. "I think it's best if we don't talk about last night and pretend nothing ever happened."
What the fuck. Confusion took over and I looked at my mother with a puzzled face. "I just think we should at least TALK about-" Mom quickly shut me down.
"Matthew, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm sorry but we need to move on."
Speechless. I was left speechless; Mom finished ironing her clothes and broke out the vacuum cleaner and began running it like I wasn't even in the room. I turned and walked by up to my room, completely defeated. I sat in my room contemplating my next move; did I even have a next move? Mom was so cold, so cruel; the complete opposite of how she was last night. I suppose there was nothing I could do, except wonder what could have been.
I heard Mom begin running her bath for the night and my mind started racing again. I couldn't help but see Mom in my head stripping down and lowering herself into the soapy water. I gave it a few minutes after the bath stopped and decided to go into Mom's room, the door was wide open and the lights were off; the door to her bathroom was also wide open and the room was being illuminated by candles. Mom was undoubtedly having her nightly glass of wine.
I had no intention of spying on my mother at this point and was going to confront her again about last night. I started to knock but something in me decided I should poke my head in first to scope out the situation... Of course. Mom was sitting straight up, her hair pulled back and tied up; she was lathering her body with the soapy water. She rubbed the bubbles from the water over her breasts, slowly taking her time rubbing them down; she continued up above them to her chest. The bubbles slowly trickled down her curvy breasts and flat stomach before reaching the tub of water she sat in. She splashed more water up to her tits and just under her chin; her dark skin was glowing in the candle light glistening as she washed away the bubbles. The bright pink nail polish she wore on her fingers popped in contrast to her tan skin.
She ran her hands down from her neck to her breasts and then down to her thighs; she rubbed her legs beneath the water and pressed her arms together accentuating her large tits. She cupped her left hand on her left breast and used her right hand to boost herself up just barely above the water onto her knees. The thick mound that was her ass peeked out of the shallow water as she continued leaning forward to grab her loofah; the water ran down her back to where it was arched. Bubbles from the water had accumulated in the dent just above her ass where it was arched; her ass was completely above the water at this point also covered in bubbles, her pussy resting submerged in the soapy water. She placed her hand on the back on the bath tub and was no on all fours, she stretched and held a yoga pose; bending her back forward and upward before completely arching and pushing her ass out freeing her pussy from the water.
I was enjoying the show, to say the least. She returned back to a seated position, resting up against the back of the tub and reached on soapy foot up to the faucet and refilled the hot water. She laid in the water relaxing for quite a while, until the water began to cool again; she turned to the side of the tub, her breasts resting over the edge and she looked around in the floor for her towel. She pulled the plug on the drain and picked her towel up floor, she sat on her knees in the tub; the soapy water slowly drained around Mom's body leaving behind only the residue of the bubbles covering her breasts, pussy, and thighs. She turned and sat on the edge of the bath tub, her ass hanging over the edge and began to towel off some of the bubbles before closing the shower curtain.
The shower started up and she washed the remainder of the bubbles from her bod; when she was done the shower curtain opened back up and Mom stood there, allowing all of the water to slowly run down her body. The water dripped and drained from her large breasts, she stood there simply glistening; I honestly loved to admire Mom's body. She hiked her foot up the side of the tub and brought the towel down to her ankle, she made her way up her thigh and back down the other. Once her lower body was dried she took a step out of the bath tub and turned her back completely to the door way, she stretched the towel wide and ran it across the back of her thighs and up under her ass cheeks. The stretched out towel pushed her ass up before sliding over it and taking form; she continued bring the towel up and turned towards the sink, her breasts bouncing freely. She looked at herself in the mirror and slowly wrapped the towel around her huge tits before tying it in a knot to cover her body.
This was my best opportunity. I exited her room and called her from the hall, "Mom? Are you in there?" Re-entering her room, I proceeded towards the bathroom and knocked on the door frame, "Mom, you in there?" I asked again.
"Yeah, don't come in. I'm not dressed." She replied.
Too late, I was already standing in the doorway. She turned her attention to me and exclaimed, "I told you not to come in!"
"I know.." I said, "I'm sorry.. You really won't talk to me about last night?" I continued.
Mom walked over and began pushing me out of the bathroom, "Matthew, I told you. We can't ever talk about last night, ever." She had backed me all the way through her room to the hall. "Seriously, never again." She emphasized, "Now, go to your room. Your father could be home any minute." She left me in the hall and headed back to her bathroom. I seemed to have reached the end of the road.
I sat down at my desk and peered out of the window, I waited for hours to see if my Dad was ever going to come home. Around midnight I heard Mom's phone ring, she answered and began to yell, "Are you fucking kidding me? Again? You said this same shit last night and then you come home at fucking 4 am waking me up. Are you coming home tonight or not? I can't believe you."
The call ended abruptly and silence filled the house once again. I sat there waiting for another thirty minutes, hoping that maybe-just maybe Mom would call me to her room again. The call never came so of course I went looking for trouble. Silently I made my way down the dark hallway again to Mom's room, the door was cracked open her room was still being illuminated by candle light but Mom was nowhere to be found; I heard the sink begin to run in her bathroom.
She entered the room, vibrator in hand and sat on down on the edge of her bed. Thrusting her hips forward, she leaned back placing one arm behind her for stabilization; her legs spread wide. Mom proceeded to run her hand down her leg, gently caressing the inner part of her thigh; up and down she moved her hand until she made her way back up just above her pussy on her pubic mound. She slid her hand slowly down her pubic mound, brushing her fingers carefully through the small amount of pubic hair covering her mound. Her finger tips reach her clitoris and she paused, pressing down on her clit she pulled her fingers back up; never removing them from her clit she pressed her fingers down again and slid them down her slit until her palm was covering her clit and her fingers were touching the base of her vagina at the opening. Up and down she massaged her hand on her pussy over and over again, rubbing her clit more and more each time.
Mom slid forward off the mattress and placed her lower back on the edge of mattress, pushing her pussy forward while squatting; she brought both hands to her vagina and grabbed her labia on each side and pulled them apart, spreading her cunt wide and allowing it to gape. She picked the vibrator up and ran it over her spread wet cunt and got it nice and slick before slowly pushing it inside herself; in and out Mom moved the vibrator calmly. She started to moan and he legs began to shake, growing weaker and weaker the stronger she felt the sensation from the vibrator; she pulled it from her vagina and threw herself backwards where she lay flat on the mattress.
Her legs arched and she placed her hand back on her pussy, her wedding ring rested on her clit; she dropped the vibrator beside her and held one of her breasts in her hand. Gently she pushed the tips of her middle and ring finger into the opening of her cunt, teasing herself before inserting them deeply passed the knuckle. She hooked her fingers upward inside herself and began furiously moving them up and down, backward and forward touching her "G-Spot." Her back arched and she continued moaning, getting louder and louder with each pump of her fingers; she slid them out and moved up to her clit, rubbing her fingers in a circle quickly. Her legs bucked and her back stayed arched, she jammed her fingers back into her cunt and continued to fuck herself.
She threw her legs back as far as she could and wrapped her other arm under and around one leg and placed her hand on her labia and gently pulled it, spreading it so she could get her fingers deeper inside. She shoved her fingers as deep as she possible could, her wedding ring disappeared inside of her cunt; she released the hold on her labia and removed her fingers from her cunt, bringing them back up to her clit she shoved the fingers that were holding her labia in their place. Mom was literally writhing in bed from her touch and just before she was about to cum, she stopped and took a few breaths.
She flipped over onto her knees and hugged a pillow closely under her tits to support, she buried her head into the mattress and picked the vibrator back up. She reached over her back and ass to spread her pussy once more with her free hand and brought the vibrator up between her legs with the other hand. She placed the vibrator flat on her clit for a few seconds and started to shake again; she removed it and calmly passed it up to the hand that was spreading her slit. She teased herself, barely inserting it into her pussy; she took her free hand and put one of her fingers in her mouth and softly started sucking it. She gradually pushed the vibrator deeper inside her wet cunt, taking her finger deeper into her mouth with every thrust; again she started to cum, her mouth dropped open and she stopped sucking, the spit from her finger dripped to the mattress and again, she stopped fucking herself.
Quickly, she sat up on her knees and started rubbing her clit; she reached her arm around her back, under her leg, and placed her middle finger in her pussy and started to "ride" it. Mom brought the vibrator back to her clit and continued to fuck herself with her finger, bouncing up and down on it. Until finally, her hips started to buck and she started to twitch; she let out a short burst of ecstasy and collapsed forward. Face down, her face pressing the mattress her ass was up in the air and she was jamming her middle finger in and out of her pussy, rubbing the vibrator against her clit as fast as she possibly could. Her body began to shiver as she let out another faint scream of pleasure and she shot back up to her knees, sitting straight up; she tossed the vibrator and used her fingers to rub her clit for the remainder of this very long and intense orgasm.
I didn't dare allow Mom to know of my presence, to know I had been watching her; she collapsed back into a pool of her own cum and pussy juice and blew the candle on her night stand out. This was my cue to retreat back to my room, without alarming her.
Monday morning I was abruptly woken up by banging on my bedroom door, "Matthew, open up. We need to talk." Oh, shit. It was my father. My heart started pounding out of my chest as I approached the door.
"What's up, dad?" I hesitantly asked.
"Your mother told me about the other night.." He began.
"She did?" I quickly interrupted.
"She did.. Now listen," I was terrified by what he was about to say next. "It's not that big of a deal."
"It's not?" I was beyond confused.
"It's really not, your mother and I have just been having a hard time adjusting to my new work schedule is all. I'm sorry that you overheard us fighting the other night, I'm trying my best to keep everyone happy around here." He explained.
"OH! Yeah, I could barely hear you guys honestly. I just wanted to make sure everything was alright." I was relieved.
"Don't worry, we're fine. I'm leaving for work, don't you have a class you should be getting ready for?" He asked.
"Sure do! Catch ya later, dad." And that was that, he left for work; Mom's car was gone so she must have already left too. I can't believe I thought my mother would ever confess what happened between us the other night. Perhaps everything was going to be alright with my parents and everything would go back to normal..
But did I really want that?
I returned home after a short mid-afternoon class, it was almost 3 PM and Mom's car was in the drive way. I called out to her after entering the house, "Mom? You here?" No answer. I ran upstairs to my parents' bedroom; perhaps she was in the shower, still nowhere to be found. "Mom?" I yelled once more.
"I'm down here." Mom finally answered.
Mom was standing facing the sliding glass door facing our backyard, the sun was shining bright white through the glass and I could see the outline of Mom's figure; she has on a short, backless dress - strapped around her neck. It just barely covered her ass. She didn't turn to acknowledge me, just continued staring out the window. "Mom, what are you doing?" I asked. Finally she turned around, my eyes made their way up from the floor up Mom's long legs, to her tight waist, and up to her huge breasts which were being displayed nicely thanks to the low cut of the dress.
Mom had on a white necklace with diamond earring to match; once our eyes met I realized why she was reluctant to face me. Her mascara was streamed down her face and it looked like she had been crying, "Mom! What's wrong?" I quickly asked.
"It's nothing son, I promise." She assured me, "Your father and I were supposed to go on a fancy date to celebrate our 20th anniversary tonight but he called and cancelled." Mom said, turning back towards the door.
God damn it. Dad had just confirmed to me earlier this morning that everything was fine and he was trying his best to please everyone. That motherfucker should have known better than to cancel their anniversary dinner! How could he continuously neglect my beautiful mother? I had finally had enough.
"Are you fucking serious?" I asked. Mom didn't answer. She continued to daze out the backdoor. If Dad wasn't going to satisfy Mom, I would. I slowly approached Mom and extended my hand to her arm and began rubbing it; I took my other hand and placed it on Mom's hip. Attempting to console her, "I'm sorry Mom.. I know it's been hard for you lately, with Dad working all the time."
Her head cocked slightly to the side acknowledging my touch but she looked towards the ground, silent. I pulled her in closer to me to where her back was now touching my chest, her ass resting on my thigh; still she remained silent. "If I was Dad I'd.." I began, "I'd worship your body every single day." I couldn't even believe the words coming out of my mouth.
I felt the force of Mom push back slightly against me, allowing me to hold her in my arms. Her ass now pressed firmly against my crotch, my cock began to grow along with my confidence. I brushed Mom's hair behind her ear and titled her head away from me and began kissing her neck; my mouth moved up her neck to her ear and I gave her a familiar nibble on the ear lobe before exhaling the warmth of my breath against it. I felt Mom taken back, with a deep breath; I moved back down her neck slowly kissing it. I wrapped my arms all the way around her waist and placed my hands on her thighs; I gripped her thighs tightly and pulled the bottom of her dress up, just a little.
Mom didn't stop me, in fact she had started to turn and face me, "I know you were watching me last night.." she said. I couldn't even respond; I was too focused. My hands followed her as she turned and were now wrapping around her waist to her fat ass; her fingertips gently grazed my neck as she ran her hand up to my face. Our lips mere inches apart, our eyes were closed, we paused as I held her in my arms; neither of us taking a breath. My hands reached her ass and I grasped it firmly with two handfuls, Mom released a small gasp as I moved closer and closer until our lips finally met. We started to kiss passionately as my tongue pushed passed her lips and teeth and met with hers, I pulled her dress above over her ass, exposing it; I grabbed it once again with both hands and pulled it apart, it was smooth and firm, bigger than I could have ever imagined. Mom's hand was pressed against one side of my face and we passionately embraced the other's touch; one of my hands slid up her back to the top of her neck where her dress was tied tightly.
With one hand on her hip I began pushing Mom back towards the couch while simultaneously untying the knot on her dress; the straps fell and hung over her shoulders. I pushed Mom up on to the armrest of the couch and stayed standing; I pulled one of the straps down from her shoulder, exposing one of her breasts and kissed down her neck. Mom's hands were now placed on my belt and she was slowly undoing it; I cupped her exposed breast in one hand before she grabbed me by the chin and pulled me back to her lips. With one breast in hand we continued making out, I began to pull back and Mom bit down on my bottom lip and gently pulled me back towards her until our tongues met. I pulled Mom off the couch so that she was standing in front of me and ripped the other strap of her dress down over her breasts completely; without breaking the connection of our lips Mom slid her dress down over her hips and into the floor, along with my pants.
I pushed her by the hips away from me creating a bit of distance between us so I could take in the full image of my mother standing half naked before me in our living room; she looked like an angel out of Heaven. Mom leaped forward, latching on to me with her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms tightly hugging my head; I slid both of my arms down between her legs so that she was now sitting cradled in my arms. My face met with her breasts and I pushed between them, moving back and forth taking my time sucking them softly. I kneeled with Mom in my arms and sat her back on the arm rest of the couch while going to my knees in front of her, against the couch; I pulled myself as close as I could to her and I could feel the warmth of her vagina pressed against my chest, through her panties.
Mom had one arm wrapped around my head and the other placed behind her on the couch for stabilization; she kissed me deeply before placing her other arm behind her and lying back. I kissed down her chest, to her supple breasts, down her tight abs, before finally reaching her pubic mound just above the waist of her white lace thong. Mom thrust her hips forward and I spread her legs even wider. I kissed around the lining over her underwear and down her thighs as I had just a few nights before; I placed my mouth on her underwear directly on her clit and began to suck on it gently, allowing her underwear to get nice and wet. I placed my hand on one of her breasts and squeezed, slowly sliding it down her stomach until I reached her pussy. I glided my hand over her underwear and began teasing her.
Up and down I allowed my hand to run over her concealed slit; she placed her hand on my head and grabbed a handful of hair pulling my head back so I was now looking her in the eyes. I threw her from the armrest back onto the couch and quickly trailed behind her; I dove face first into her pussy and pulled her thong to the side and began licking my mother's soaking wet cunt up and down. Mom pushed my head down harder against her clit as I went to town, licking away; she could not stop moaning. Her hand reached the back of my head and she couldn't push me down any further so she extended one of her legs and brought the back of her heel to the back of my head until she was holding me down with her foot and her hand.
I wrapped both of my arms underneath her legs to where they rested on my shoulders and pushed Mom back further onto the couch and slid forward. I placed both of my hands on her thong and ripped them in half, right off of her body and quickly pushed my cock as deeply into my Mother as I possibly could; no hesitation, no interruptions. Mom's jaw dropped and her body tensed up, "Oh FUCK." She screamed. She reached an arm back and pushed against the other side of the armrest, driving my cock even deeper into her warm cunt. I couldn't believe it.. Finally I was inside my mother. It had only been a week since I first got the urge to fuck her but it felt like a lifetime..and it was finally happening.
Slowly, I thrust my cock in and out of Mom's pussy with the longest strokes I possibly could until I was balls deep inside of her. With her legs still over my shoulders, I bent forward and placed a hand behind her head and brought her closer to passionately kiss her as my cock slipped and slided in and out. Her legs slid down my shoulder and rested on my arms as we made out; the further her legs slid down, the wider they spread, and the deeper my cock could penetrate her. I slid my hands down her thick thighs until they were underneath her, now grabbing handfuls of her fat ass; I began to spread her ass cheeks and started thrusting harder and harder. Mom placed both of her hands on my head and held me tightly; the harder she kissed, the harder I pounded her vagina until her tongue became motionless and her mouth was left open as she gasped for air. Her eyes closed and her nose pressed up against my own, she struggled to catch her breath for all the bliss she was feeling; she managed to whisper in my ear, "I fucking love you."
I pushed back, sitting straight up on my knees and held Mom's legs back with my hands; this allowed me to get a good view of my cock entering my mother. I slowed my thrusting back down to experience my cock going in and out; I could see her juices building up on my cock with every stroke. Mom laid back and let me have my way with her; stuck in ecstasy, she grabbed her tits with both hands and gently rubbed them. Mom sat half way up, her elbows placed behind her for support and looked me in the eyes as I sped my strokes back up. I smiled and placed my thumb to the tip of my tongue to moisten it; I ran it along my cock up to Mom's clit. My thumb was soaked with her sweet pussy juice. I rubbed my thumb against her clit in a circular motion, slowly in sync with my strokes; the fast I thrusted, the fast my thumb moved. Mom closed her eyes and her head fell back, she started to lose control of arms that were supporting her; her legs began to shake and her lips started to quiver.
"Don't stop." She quickly gasped.
I didn't intend on stopping; instead I sped up the thrusts and moved my thumb faster until Mom started convulsing into an orgasm. Her pussy tightened around my cock gripping and loosening until it was ejected, involuntarily; Mom screamed and with the scream, came a gushing orgasm from her pussy. She was squirting all over my hard cock; I shoved my cock back in and continued pumping away at my mother's soaked cunt until she was finished. I collapsed on top of her; exhausted, I continued to slowly move my cock in and out of her wet hole. Once she opened her eyes, our mouths met again and we kissed each other deeply; I pushed my cock as far as I could into her and paused as we made out. "Lay down.." Mom said tenderly.
I took mom by the hand as I laid backwards, pulling her up to her knees; she raised herself above me and slid the wet slit of her vagina up the shaft of my hard cock. She placed both of her hands on my chest, pushing herself up so she could slowly tease my cock by sliding back and forth. Mom slid her pussy all the way down to the base of my cock; I could feel the warmth of her cunt resting above my balls, the remnants of her orgasm dripping down them. She lowered her arms bringing her face closer to mine, her huge breasts were now resting on my chest. "Is this everything you wanted it to be?" Mom asked; I hesitated to respond. "Don't worry; Mommy is going to take care of everything now." She answered for me. Mom winked with a slight smile and started to kiss me passionately again, this time raising her ass far enough to allow my cock to slip right into the opening of her cunt.
My body tensed and my back arched, thrusting my cock deep inside of Mom; raising her off the couch, she gasped. Quickly I grabbed her hips with a strong grip before sliding them around to her back and from there down to her gigantic ass; I grabbed both of her ass cheeks and slowly spread them apart and began to lower myself back down to the couch, lowering Mom onto my cock as well. Mom pushed back off my chest and sat just above my cock, allowing me to pump and thrust it inside her from the bottom, "God damn it, I love your cock son." She said looking down at me. She arched her back while seated on my cock, threw her head back, and ran her hands through her hair; she reached back with one arm and placed her hand on my thigh. Mom started to grind her pussy back and forth while taking the entirety of my cock inside her; her other hand was now on her clit as she quickly bucked her hips back and forth.
My hands left her ass and were now holding her up as she played with her clit, grasping her breasts tightly. Her pussy stated to tense again and Mom was about to have another orgasm. "Oh fuck." I exclaimed, "Mom, you're going to make me cum. Get up!" I panicked. The look of pleasure on Mom's face matched with the pulsing wetness of her pussy was too much for me to handle this time, I was undoubtedly going to cum.
"What?" Mom stopped playing with her clit and leaned forward, pressing herself against my chest again.
"I'm gonna.." I could barely get the words out; Mom knew exactly what was about to happen and started bouncing her ass up and down on my cock. Faster and faster she slid her wet cunt up and down the shaft of my cock, slamming it harder and deeper every time she lowered. "I'm going to fucking cum!" I yelled.
I couldn't hold back any longer, I started to thrust my hips upward to match the speed of Mom bouncing up and down. "Don't stop." Mom instructed, "I'm going to cum with you." We both continued to fuck the other harder and faster until the inevitable.. "Yes, cum for me baby. Cum inside your mother. Oh my god, yes. I can feel it!"
Finally I reached the climax of my orgasm and could no longer thrust, I lay flat on my back, my legs stiffened, and my body began convulsing. I shot every last drop of cum in my balls into my mother's pussy and just as I finished, surely enough Mom began to cum again as well. She pushed her pussy down as far as she could and took my whole cock inside her; she could no longer bounce up and down due to the intensity of her orgasm. Instead Mom wrapped both of her arms around me and tried to take my cock even deeper, her whole body started to shake until she was done cumming.
I wrapped my arms around Mom and we laid there in silence for several minutes in each other's arms. Neither of us knew what to say and we couldn't believe what we'd just done.. But at least we enjoyed it.My son and I had just finished making love for the first time and were still lying in the other's arms, in complete silence on the couch. I couldn't think of one word to say to my son after taking his cum inside my vagina, so instead I chose to act as if I had something important I needed to tend to; without hesitation, I jumped up from the couch and said, "Shit! I forgot, I need to take care of something tonight." I ran up to my room and closed the door behind me and hopped in the shower. My son had fallen asleep right where I left him and I left the house in a hurry.
I tried to make sense of what had just happened, logically but couldn't come up with anything; what kind of mother has sex with her own son? Forget about that, what kind of wife cheats on their husband? I rushed over to my sister's house, I couldn't tell her who I had slept with but I could tell her I had slept with someone other than my husband.. Besides, there wasn't really anyone else I could turn to. I had to get this off my chest, somehow.
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