9 comments/ 262787 views/ 50 favorites A Mother and Son By: AzraelAOD {An incest story written for my girlfriend.} It's late on a Saturday night and I'm just getting out of the shower and drying off. It's very warm in the bathroom and my cock is swollen and slapping against my thighs. I want to play with it, but I know you are waiting for the shower so I put on my shorts and open the door. I call out to you, "Mom, I'm done, it's all yours." You come out of your bedroom wearing just your silk robe. I try not to look but your robe is opening and I can see a lot of cleavage. I pretend like I'm looking at the floor as you walk past me. You swat me playfully on the butt and tell me to start getting ready for bed. I walk to my bedroom and listen until I hear the water turn on. I quietly sneak down the hallway to the bathroom door. You always leave the door cracked open and I peak into the bathroom. We have a clear shower door and I can see every inch of you as you lather your body up. I know what I'm doing is wrong, that you're my Mom, but I can't help it, I really need to watch you. Sometimes you masturbate in the shower and I can't help myself, I have to reach down and play with myself too. Then when I'm ready to cum I run off to my bedroom and finish myself off. This time though you seem to be in a hurry and just as my cock gets fully hard you wash yourself off and turn off the water. I have to run to my bedroom to keep from getting caught, I grab a book off my bookshelf and jump into bed. I cover up quickly to hide my erection. My heart is beating so fast as I hear you walking down the hallway. You stop at my bedroom doorway and I can feel your eyes staring at me, I'm so scared thinking that maybe you saw me this time. You softly say, "Honey?" I'm really scared now and my voice cracks as I ask you, "What?" "I need to talk to you, can you come into my bedroom?" you ask. I know I'm in trouble now and I look up to see that you're gone. I throw my book down on the floor, summon up my courage and get up. I walk slowly down the hall wondering what you are going to do to me for spying on you. I get to your bedroom doorway and see you sitting on the bed, your robe is open all the way down to your waist but I look away quickly. You pat the bed next to you and ask me to sit down. I sit down about a foot away from you and you get up and move right next to me, your thigh right up against my thigh. I don't want it to, but my cock starts to harden and press against the leg of my shorts. You wrap one arm around me and place the other hand on my thigh. The feeling of your hand on me causes my cock to grow even harder as it slides down my leg. You start to speak, "Honey, you're going off to college soon and we should have a talk about girls." I'm suddenly relieved, you didn't see me staring at you, you just want to have a sex talk with me! I try not to show my relief and whine, "Aw Mom, I'm 18! I think I know about sex!" "I know Baby, I know. But that isn't what I want to talk about." you reply. You continue on, "Honey, you've seen a naked girl before, haven't you?" I pause for a moment before I nervously answer, "Yes Mom." "Have you slept with a girl?" you ask. "No," I pause for a moment because I'm a little ashamed that I'm still kind of a virgin, then I continue, "I've made out with a few girlfriends but all we did was mess around a little. We've taken off each others clothes and touched each other...y'know, played with each others...parts...One gave me oral, but that's it. I don't want to get anyone pregnant." "Good Baby, that's very responsible of you," you say calmly. Then you ask "Honey, have you ever seen a grown woman naked?" I look up to see you staring sternly at me. Oh no, you know, I know that you know. I know I have to fess up now, I swallow hard and say, "Yeah, but it was an accident, I swear!" You calmly ask me, "What was an accident Baby?" "Well, I forgot something in the bathroom and I thought I could get in there before you started your shower and I kind of saw you in the shower. I'm sorry Mom, I didn't mean to look, but I got curious!" I stammer. Calmly you look at me and ask, "Is that the only time you've watched me in the shower?" My heart is beating so fast as I start to lie, "Yes Mom..." You look at me coldly and I look down at the floor and answer, "No, it wasn't." You wrap your arm around me again and start to speak, "Honey, I know that you're curious, it's ok. Why do you think I always leave the door open a little?" I'm completely blown away, I ask, "You mean you want me to look at you???" You place your hand on my thigh again, this time further up, unfortunately it is the leg where my cock is running down and now your hand is only an inch from the head of my cock. I want it to stop growing put it pushes on closer and closer to your hand, like it wants to touch it. You gently squeeze my thigh and say, "Yes Honey. You're a young man, you have raging hormones, and I know you want to see a naked woman. I would rather it be me than some little slut that only wants you to get her pregnant so she can ruin your life!" I don't know what to say so I just sit there quietly looking at the floor as I try to get my cock to stop growing. You pull your hand away from my thigh and I'm relieved, a few more seconds and it would have pressed against your hand. You lean in close to me and whisper into my ear, "Would you like to see me right now? Without having to hide behind a door?" I stutter a little as I say, "I don't know." You smile and say, "Maybe this will help. How about if I admit something to you?" I look at you, wondering what you could have to hide. "I know you sleep in the nude." you say. I'm shocked again as I ask, "How do you know that???" You calmly reply, "Because a lot of nights, after you've fallen asleep, I come to your room, open the door and stare at you. You're a very restless sleeper and usually you kick the sheets off as soon as you fall asleep, you've done that since you were a little boy. Sometimes you don't and I quietly walk into the room and pull them off of you. I love to look at your naked body, especially that big cock of yours, just like your Dad had. Oh, I miss him so much. Sometimes I sit in your chair and masturbate while I look at you. Every once in a while I even touch that big cock of yours. You almost woke up once, it scared me for a second, but then it turned me on and I masturbated right there on the bed with you." I couldn't believe what I was hearing but apparently my cock did because the head was now peaking out of the leg of my shorts. I hear you laugh and say, "That can't be very comfortable." I look up and see you staring at my cock. You say, "Let me help you with that." as you reach down into my shorts and pull my cock up against my stomach. I can't believe how good it feels to have another persons hand on my cock, and then I remember it's my Mom's! I know it's wrong but that makes it feel even better. You look at me and repeat your question, "Would you like to see your Mommy naked?" 'Mommy?' Why is she calling herself Mommy? That's so weird, I haven't called her Mommy since I was little. And why did my cock throb when I heard her say it?' I think to myself. She repeats herself again, this time sounding a little angry, "Do you want to see Mommy naked?" Again as she says Mommy my cock throbs, I think I like it. I clear my throat and weakly say, "Yes." "Good." you reply as you stand up. You slowly untie the sash on your silk robe and it drops open revealing the sides of each of your breasts and your shaved mound. I've watched you shave it many times in the shower and I almost cum every time I see you do it. You slide the robe over your shoulders and it falls to the floor. You stand in front of me totally nude, my eyes dart all over your body not able to figure out what they want to look at next, your beautiful breasts or your shaved pussy. You turn around and show me your wonderful butt too. Then you bend over and spread your legs. I see your wide open pussy just a few feet from my face. I can see your wetness flowing out of you. You look at me and ask if I would like to taste you. I say nothing but I nod and drop down onto my knees behind you. I push out my tongue and slowly move it to your pussy just barely touching your wetness, I know this is wrong but I can't help myself. You push back against me and my tongue goes inside you, you moan and your hips jerk backwards. I almost fall backwards. You look back towards me and say "I'm sorry Baby, did I hurt you? It's just that Mommy needs it so bad." "What Mommy, what do you need?" I say, surprised that I just called you Mommy. "Mommy needs that big hard cock of yours Baby. Mommy needs it very, very badly. Since Daddy died Mommy hasn't had a cock inside her, but now Baby, now you're old enough and I want you to fill every one of Mommy's holes," you reply. When I hear this my cock starts straining hard against the waistband of my shorts. I had never felt it get so hard before not even when I was about to cum. You order me to stand up, which I do, and you drop down to your knees in front of me. Quickly, you yank my shorts down and off of me almost causing me to fall over as you pull them off of my feet. You look at my cock with complete lust, like you've wanted it for your entire life. You roughly start to stroke it and then yank on it hard as you look up into my eyes. You continue to stroke my cock hard, it hurts a lot but it feels kind of good. I close my eyes and start enjoying the rough handling I'm getting when suddenly I feel something warm and wet brush against my cock head. I look down to see you slowly licking the head of my cock. You look up at me and smile, then before I know it you open your mouth and you take my cock deep into your mouth. You put your hands on my butt and hold me there while you slowly moan. You must have wanted this for so long. Then you start bobbing your head up and down on my cock, each time you take it in you let out a little moan. Hearing you and watching you is turning me on so much I think I may explode any second. I realized my old girlfriend knew nothing about giving blowjobs, it felt nothing like this. You see that I'm getting close to cumming as I begin to push into your mouth and my cock starts throbbing inside your mouth. You let me slip out of your mouth, you look up at me and say, "Not yet Honey, not yet!" Then you take me back into your mouth and very slowly start to slide up and down my shaft. You grip the base of my cock with your hand and squeeze it roughly holding off my orgasm. With your other hand you dig your nails into my butt. I start to moan, I don't know why, it hurts so badly but instead of crying out I just moan loudly. As you continue to slowly suck my cock I feel one of your fingers and your thumb push my butt cheeks apart, then I feel another finger start to rub against my anus. I've never felt anything rub against me there, I'm startled but I don't want you to stop, it feels too good. Then I feel your hand pull away from me, I moan in disappointment and open my eyes. I see you pushing your fingers inside yourself like you do in the shower, I just figure your masturbating while you suck me off and I close my eyes again. Then suddenly I feel your fingers against my anus again only this time they're wet and warm. I can't figure out what you're doing and I'm a little scared when I feel you push your finger deep inside me. I cry out because it hurts, but at the same time I push down harder on your finger. I don't know what's going on, it hurts so much but my body wants more. You start to slide your finger in and out of my butt in rhythm to your mouth sliding up and down my cock. After a moment the pain is gone and I can't figure out which feels better, your sucking my cock or fingering my butt, all I know is I'm in heaven and I need to cum soon. Suddenly you pull your head away from my cock and your fingers out of my butt. I start to complain but you slap me very hard on my butt. I want to cry out but I remember from when I was little, if I did you would just smack me harder. The strange thing is, I want to cry out so you'll smack me again. I don't know why the pain feels so good now. You look at me sternly as you say "Now young man, I am going to teach you how to please a woman. If you do what I say you will be rewarded, I will let you cum in each one of my holes. But if you do not please me, I will spank you so hard you won't know what hit you. Do you understand me?" You've never talked to me like that before, but oddly enough it turns me on even more. I answer meekly, "Yes Ma'am." You slap me hard on the butt again and tell me, "Call me Mommy, that turns me on Baby. Do you understand?" "Yes, Mommy." I say, not wanting to admit that it turns me on too. "Good," you say as you climb up onto the bed and lay down on your back. "Come here, now!" you command and I move up onto your bed faster than I thought possible. "Now first you must learn how to kiss a woman." you tell me then you begin to explain how I should use my tongue and suck on your lips. After a few minutes of practice on you, you pull me on top of you we start to kiss passionately. I'm so turned on by this that I could do this over and over all night long, you're naked body against mine with our tongues searching each other's mouths, but then you pull away from me. "Now slowly move down my neck doing the same thing all the way down to Mommy's breasts." I'm more than happy to do this and when I get down to your breasts my instincts take over. I start wildly sucking your breasts and licking your nipples. You shout out, "Oh yes my little Baby, that's the way to make Mommy happy, just like that Baby!" I'm enjoying this so much but suddenly I remember what you said about the spanking if I didn't please you and my butt starts to tingle. I bite down hard on your nipple and you grab my by the hair and pull me off of you. You scream at me, "What did you do that for you little monster???" I'm scared and I start to stutter, "I don't know Mommy, I don't know!" "You need to be punished for that, go grab my hair brush!" you scream. I remember the hairbrush. When I was really bad you would beat my butt with it hard, but this time it was going to be against my bare butt. I was really scared now. I begged, "Mommy please, not the hairbrush! Please spank me with your hand, but not the hairbrush! I promise I'll do anything you want me to, just don't use the hairbrush!" "Anything I ask you to do?" you said. "Yes, Mommy..." I started to calm down, "anything at all." I noticed that I had started to cry, the tears streaming down my face. You brush away a tear from my cheek as you smile at me, then suddenly you grab me by my hair again. "Lay across my lap, now!" you order. I do as I'm told, I lay down with my chest on one side of the bed, my legs on the other and my midsection on your lap, my cock pressed hard against your legs. It was like it was when I was younger, but then I would be draped over your legs my upper body hanging over on one side and my legs over the other side. I don't know which was worse, the spankings I would get or all the blood rushing to my head from hanging upside down like that. You start to rub my bottom just like you used to and you mutter softly, "Oh how I've missed this." I wasn't sure if I heard you right and I look up and ask, "What was that Mommy?" You come to your senses and remember the game you are playing with me, you push my head down into the mattress and yell, "Quiet!" Then you reach underneath me, grab my cock and push it between your thighs. You hold my cock tightly between your thighs as you slam your hand down on my butt. My cock twitches and presses hard against your thigh. You spank me again, and this time my cock lurches, pressing hard against you. With each swat of your hand my cock jumps and pushes into you. I wonder if you can feel it and if it feels good to you too. Over and over again you spank my bare bottom but by this point all I feel is ecstasy instead of pain. I feel a wetness on my cheeks and realize I'm crying again, but it feels so good, I don't understand what is going on. After a few minutes I can't help it, I start to moan with each smack of your hand. You stop and comment, "You seem to be enjoying this, and that will not do." Then you smack my buttocks extremely hard making a loud cracking sound. I cry out from the pain. My cock softens between your legs as the tears really start to swell. "Are you going to be a good little boy from now on or is Mommy going to have to punish you some more?" you ask. "No Mommy, I'll be good, I promise. Please don't do that again." I beg. "Ok Baby, Mommy doesn't like to hurt you, but you hurt Mommy, and little boys have to learn not to hurt others. Am I making myself clear?" you ask. You smack me hard on the butt on the same spot to clarify your point. "Yes Mommy, I'll never hurt you again. I promise," I say quickly. Then you let me up as you lay back down on the bed. "Now back to my nipples, and no more rough stuff do you understand? When I want you to bite me I will tell you to and how hard to do it," you say sternly. "Yes Mommy," was all I said as I went back to work pleasuring your nipples. When you are content, you tell me to kiss and lick my way down to your navel. I do and when I reach your navel you tell me to tease it and lick my way down inside. I do as I'm told and as my tongue dips down into your navel you push your crotch up against me. You rub your bare mound against my chest as my tongue dips in and out of your navel. You scream "That's enough!" as you grab my head and push it down between your legs. "Lick!!!" you order and I start to lick. I'm extremely nervous, I've never gone down on a woman before. Not knowing exactly what I'm doing I start to lick everything wildly from the top down to your anus and back again. This seems to turn you on even more and you push my head in closer. Suddenly you scream out as your body shakes and your wetness pours out of you. I lick up every bit of it, I'm so full of lust for you right now I can't get enough. I keep licking and licking, loving the taste of you, not wanting to stop. You suddenly push my head away and tell me to stop and give you time to rest. I don't move from my position, I stay right between your legs staring at your pussy. I notice for the first time that I am as hard as a rock and that I've been rubbing myself against the sheets. I wonder how long I've been doing this when I hear you speak again. "Now baby," you say between deep breaths, "do you see where my two lips come together down there?" You reach between your legs and show me, and I say, "Yes Mommy." "Good Baby, now I want your to lick me right there and every once in a while suck it into your mouth and then let it slip back out. Mommy really likes that," you say as you begin to catch your breath. Without a word I begin to suck and lick the hard little button. After a few moments you explain, "That is Mommy's clit, or clitoris. Mommy's clit is very sensitive. Some woman's are, some aren't, but you like Mommy's the best don't you Sweetie?" "Mmmhmmm" I muttered as I continue to lick and suck you. "Good Baby, just like that. Now my little Baby, Mommy wants to suck on that big hard cock of yours and if you're very good with Mommy's clit she'll even let you cum in Mommy's mouth, would you like that Baby? Now keep sucking Mommy off and just move your body around so that that big hard cock is over Mommy's face and she'll do the rest. This is called a sixty-nine Baby." you say. I move into the position that you asked while you were talking and you are now sucking gently on my cock as I continue to lick and suck on your clit. As we continue to suck each other off you gently push your finger inside me again, it's a little tender from the last time but after a few seconds it begins to feel good again. Then you slip your finger out and reach into your nightstand. A Mother and Son Ch. 02 It's late one night and I am getting ready for bed when I hear you knock on my bedroom door. My heart jumps, I am completely naked and I'm hoping that when you see me, you will want to make love to me again. It's been almost a week since we've been together and I am getting incredibly horny. "C'mon in, Mom," I call out. You open the door and stop and look me over for a minute. You're wearing your silk robe and you hair is still wet from your shower. You smile at me, clear your throat and begin to speak, "Baby, can I talk to you for a little while?" "Sure Mom, sit down," I say as I sit down on the bed. You sit next to me, place your hand on my thigh and say, "Baby, you're going off to college tomorrow and I really wanted to give you something to remember me by." "What's that Mom?" I ask. Without saying a word you move closer to me and start kissing me very deeply. You push me back on to the bed and you lay down on top of me as you continue to kiss me. You slowly remove your robe and I can feel your naked body pressed hard against my naked body. After a few moments you take your lips from mine. I'm about to protest but then I feel your mouth against my neck. You kiss my neck gently over and over causing me to let out little moans. You work your way slowly down my neck to my chest. You cover every inch of my chest avoiding my nipples, driving me out of my mind. Finally you open your mouth and take one of my nipples between your lips. You suck on my nipple and then slowly let it slip out between your lips causing chills to run from my nipples to my aching cock. You do this again and again, alternating nipples until I can't take any more and begin to push down on your shoulders. I feel your breasts rub against me as you kiss your way down my body. When you reach my stomach you slide off the bed, down on to your knees on the floor. You cover my stomach with kisses and then my thighs, avoiding my cock. I moan in frustration, moving to get my cock closer to your mouth. Finally you start to kiss your way up the length of my shaft. You swirl your tongue all over the head of my cock and then run your tongue up and down my shaft. You run your tongue all over my scrotum and then take my balls into your mouth one at a time to suck on them gently. I push myself up on to my elbows so I can watch you. As you continue to suck and tease my testicles with your tongue you start to stroke my cock with one hand and finger your dripping pussy with your other hand. You take your hand away from your pussy and you slip one finger deep inside my ass. I drop back down to the bed and cry out from the pain and pleasure of your finger invading me. Quickly you take my cock into your mouth and the sensation drives me wild. I can't stop myself as I start to thrust into your mouth. I push myself into your mouth again and again as you slip another finger into my tight ass. You reach up with your free hand and pinch one of my nipples hard. I growl and push myself off the bed. You pull your mouth off of my cock just in time to watch me spray my cum all over myself. The first shot lands on my neck as the rest coats my chest and stomach. I shoot so much cum that I'm almost completely covered with my juice. I collapse back down on to the bed and you get up and leave the room. I watch your gorgeous ass as you walk away. After a few moments you come back with a towel. You lovingly wipe away my cum as you cover me with kisses. When you're done you ask, "Is that better Baby? Mommy's little baby is all clean now." I don't answer, I just grab you and kiss you deeply. Your tongue enters my mouth as you grind your body against me. I can feel my cock beginning to stir again as your rub your pussy against it. You push your body up mine and command me, "Suck on Mommy's tits, Baby!" I push myself up onto my elbows and hungrily take one of your nipples into my mouth. I suck hard on your breasts like I'm trying to feed off of you. You grab my hair and shout out, "Yes Baby, yes!" I suck harder and begin to tease your nipples with my tongue. You moan loudly and push your breast into my face. I feel almost like I'm going to suffocate but I'm too turned on to care as I suck with everything I've got. You pull your nipple from my mouth and push your other breast into my face. I suck and tease your other nipple until it becomes too sensitive and you pull that one from my mouth too. "Yes, Baby! That was so good, you've made Mommy so wet! Do you want to taste Mommy's pussy?" you ask. "Oh yes Mommy, I want to taste your wet pussy," I answer. "Good Baby, because Mommy wants to sit on her little angels face!" you exclaim. You push yourself up my body as I cover your stomach with kisses. Finally you kneel over my face. You weren't kidding, your pussy is actually dripping your wetness. I've never seen you this turned on before. You slowly lower your self down and I stick out my tongue to taste you. I slip my tongue as deep inside you as it will go. You moan and start to slide up and down my tongue like it's a cock. After a few strokes you push yourself back down and twist your hips a little so that my tongue rubs against your clitoris. I start to lick your clitoris madly, like an animal. You moan and cry out as you reach down and grab my hair. You push down onto my face making me take your clit into my mouth. I start to suck on your clit making it grow even harder. "Yes Baby, suck on Mommy's clit! Suck it hard!" you scream. I suck as hard as I can on your clit as I feel your wetness cover my chin. I hold your clit between my lips as I start to flutter my tongue over it. This always pushes you over the edge and this time is no different. You scream loudly as your body begins to shake uncontrollably. I feel more and more wetness running all over my face. You push your mound hard into my nose. I can barely breathe but I keep licking and sucking until your body goes weak. Your hands drop down to the bed just over my head and you go down on all fours lifting your pussy a little away from me. I use this opportunity to lick your wetness from your vagina and then from your lips and thighs. You drop down to the bed next to me and lay on your side. You run your fingers through my hair as you stare at my with half-closed eyes. "That was wonderful Baby. Mommy got so excited she thought her heart was going to stop," you say. I slowly caress your thigh and hip as you recover from your orgasm. "Mmmmm...that feels good Baby. You have such a gentle and loving touch," you whisper. You roll over on to your stomach and I start to rub your back. You moan as my hand presses into the small of your back. I get up and kneel over you, my semi-hard cock pressed against your buttocks. I start at your shoulders and begin to massage your back. I've been giving you back massages for years, but only recently like this. As I continue to rub your back I start to get excited. I rub my penis between your buttocks. From your moans, I can tell you're enjoying it as much as I am. Every time my cock head rubs against your anus you moan louder, so I start to push the head against your opening. Without any lubricant I know I'm in no danger of pushing inside you but the pressure against your anus drives you nuts. Over and over I rub my cock against your anus and press against it, until without realizing it, I've stopped rubbing your back. Neither of us really seems to care and I reach down to spread your buttocks open. I continue to rub my cock against your ass until I feel it start to throb. I know if I continue I'm going to cum and I don't want that yet. I slide down your body, still holding you open. I bury my face down in to your ass as I start to lick your anus. You squeal in delight as I tease your ass with my tongue. Your squeals turn to deep moans as I push my tongue inside your ass. As I start to tongue fuck your ass, you cry out, "Yes Baby, yes! Stick that long tongue of yours up inside my ass!" I keep pushing my tongue inside you as you push your body up to meet my thrusts. You get up on all fours and keep pushing back against me, taking even more of my tongue inside you. "Put your cock in my ass Baby, now!" you command. I reach over into my nightstand and pull out one of your tubes of lubricant. You grab my cock pulling me to your mouth. You start to greedily suck my cock, covering it with your saliva as I lube up two of my fingers and pushing them into your ass. I finger your ass as your head bobs up and down my cock. I pull my cock from your mouth as you let out a little whimper, and then I move behind you again. I press my cock against your anus and you push back to meet it. The head of my cock easily slips into you. We've been doing this so much that your ass easily accepts me with very little pressure. You keep pushing back until every inch of my cock is stuffed into your ass. Then you slowly start to slide back forward before ramming back against me. Usually I like to do the thrusting, but your so turned on I let you take over. You ride my cock slowly sliding up it and then pushing back hard making your ass slap against my abdomen and thighs. You push back hard against me making me fall back in to a sitting position. You fall back on top of me and sit in my lap. You push yourself up and down on my cock. You tilt your head back and kiss me, pushing your tongue into my mouth. You break the kiss and whisper into my ear, "Cum in my ass Baby...I want to feel my son's hot cum deep inside my ass!" I grab your hips and start thrusting inside you. It only takes a few thrust and I explode deep inside you. You moan loudly as my cum burns inside you. When I'm completely spent I fall back on to the bed and you ride me until I go completely soft. You turn and smile at me as you rise up until my cock comes out of you with a popping sound. You crawl up my body and kiss me gently and then smile again. "Do you know what Mommy is going to do now? Since you fucked Mommy's ass, Mommy is going to fuck your ass. Would you like that Baby?" you ask. Thinking your going to use another vibrator on me again like you usually do I nod in agreement. "Say it!" you demand. "Yes Mommy, I want you to fuck my ass," I meekly say. "Good Baby. Like I said, this is going to be a night to remember," you say as you get up and leave the room. I squirt some lube on to my fingers and push two of them into my ass. I finger myself to get my ass loose for you, finally pushing a third and fourth finger inside my aching hole. I'm so lost in the pleasure I almost slip into a trance, having no idea how much time has passed. I hear you call my name and I open my eyes and look towards the doorway. At first I think I'm dreaming as I see you wearing a harness and strap-on dildo. Then I realize what you have in mind and I start to panic. "Mom, I'm not so sure about this..." I say frightened. You stop me and say, "Shhhh Baby, it's ok, you know Mommy would never hurt you. You're going to love this. See? The dildo is actually smaller than the vibrators I've used on you. It's going to feel really, really good Baby." You move over to the bed and between my legs. You're right, it is smaller than the vibes but I'm still not sure. Before I have any time to think about it you lift one of my legs and push the tube of lubricant into my ass. I tell you that I've already got myself ready for you but you explain that the more lubricant you use the better this will feel. You squeeze and I feel a large amount of the cold gel fill me. It makes me cry out and my nipples get rock hard. You've filled me with so much that I can feel the lube leaking out of my anus and down the cheeks of my ass. You pull the tube from me and squeeze some into your hand. You wrap your hand around your fake cock and start to slowly stroke it. You shut your eyes and start to moan just like a guy masturbating. I know it's wrong but I start getting really turned on watching you stroke the dildo, your breasts swaying with each stroke. You slowly open your eyes and look at me with a complete look of lust. You slide a large pillow under my hips and then set my legs on your shoulders. You press the head of the dildo against my asshole. I close my eyes and you push it inside me. Strangely, there's no pain, the dildo is kind of rubbery, like a real cock and it slips inside me easily. You continue to push until it is completely buried inside me, and then you pull back and push back in again. I enjoy the sensation for a while before opening my eyes to look at you. You stare into my eyes as you push in and out of me. I watch your breasts rock with each thrust inside me. I push myself up so I can watch the dildo slide in and out of me. You lean in and kiss me deeply. My knees are pressed against my chest letting you go even deeper inside me. You seem to have touched a very sensitive place inside my ass and I start to moan loudly every time I feel the dildo rub against it. You back up a little bit so I can be more comfortable but the dildo still keeps hitting that spot. You reach down and take my cock into your hand. You start to gently squeeze it and I feel my cock start to grow. When it's hard enough you start to stroke it. It still has some lubricant on it and your hand slides smoothly up and down my shaft. When I'm rock hard again you continue to fuck me for a few moments, then you pull out of me. I pull my legs off of your shoulders as you pull the pillow out from under me. You climb on top of me and position your pussy above my cock. You take me in your hand again and then slowly lower yourself down. I slip inside of you and you slide all the way down until your sitting on me. I look down and realize you still have on the strap-on. It looks strange, you riding my cock while your fake cock bounces up and down. As you slide up my cock I reach between your legs to rub your clitoris. You moan loudly as you reach down to pull and twist my nipples. I feel jolts of excitement running from my nipples to my cock. "Stroke my cock, Baby!" you demand. It seems strange, but I'm too turned on right now to say no. I wrap my hand around your dildo and start to stroke it like it's my own cock. You moan loudly as if the cock was actually yours. You start pushing down even harder on my cock. It doesn't take long until I feel that familiar tenseness growing down below. I push harder and harder up into you, and you cry out with each thrust. I push up one last time, my hips coming off the bed as I fire my cum up and inside you. When you feel my hot cum slash against your walls you scream out. You pussy tightens against my cock and you push me back down on to the bed trying to take more of me into you. You scream as your orgasm rocks your body and I ejaculate shot after shot deep inside of you. You collapse on top of me, your hips still bucking involuntarily. I wrap my arms around you and gently kiss your cheeks. After a few moments we both fall asleep, my cock still inside you, your dildo pressed against my stomach. No Mom, I don't think I'll ever forget you... A Mother and Son in Love A mother and son's forbidden incestuous affair ends in a lifelong loving relationship. At 21 I've fantasized about making love with my mother in the past but never expected that it would ever come to be. Since puberty and even now I fantasize about making love with her but with it being such a taboo subject I kept it hid in my mind for fear being shamed. It all started when I was 22 years old and newly married, Mom was 38 years old and a recent widow. Looking at least 10 years younger than she was Mom was a very pretty woman. She was small and petite at 5 feet 2 inches tall weighing around 90-95 pounds. Being half native American her skin was dark and smooth as a baby's bottom, she wore long shoulder length auburn colored hair and had the most beautiful dark brown eyes, high cheek bones, pretty little narrow nose and plump pouty lips. Her small round 34b breasts were firm and pert with large dark nipples on top; her waist was small with the prettiest upside down heart shaped ass and perfect legs. At 21 years old I married a very pretty brunette that very much resembled my mother and never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that a sexual relationship with my mother would ever be possible or come about, but as I was soon to find out it would end up being much more than anything I ever could imagine. I'll never forget our first intimate moments together, it was one of the most wonderful and memorable events in my life. It all began about month after my Dad had passed away after a yearlong battle with cancer, me being the only child I was all Mom had left. At that time I was serving in the military on leave and visiting Mom from out of state, staying with her for 5 days to help with some family matters. After dinner on the second day of my visit we were relaxing together and drinking some wine. While we finished cleaning up after dinner we were on our 3rd or 4th glass of wine enjoying small talk and joking around with each other. Both us were also getting a pretty good buzz from the wine as well. To note, earlier in our conversations she mentioned how she missed the attentions of a man, this had almost slipped my mind till later. Standing at the kitchen sink I had just finished wiping it down and was putting up the dish cloth, Mom stood next to me putting up the last dry dish. After closing the cabinet door she turned to face me and I turned to her. She looked so beautiful to me and her scent drove me wild, at that moment all I wanted to do was take her in my arms and kiss her. But the thought made feel embarrassed and guilty so fought it back as I had so many times before. Standing about a foot from away from me, Mom quietly stared up at me with her big beautiful brown eyes with a sad expression. Regaining my composure from my naughty thoughts I asked her why she looked so sad and she said "Just hug me son, please your mother needs a hug." Expecting nothing more than a hug, as has happen many times in the past, I pulled her into my arms and held her close to me. After a moment or so she stepped into me pressing our bodies together and wrapped her arms around my back and rested her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders then we just stood there silently and slowly swaying together. We were into this longer than usual when my hidden feelings for her began to show. No matter how hard I tried to prevent it she was turning me on and I was getting an erection and it made me very uncomfortable down below as well as in my head and as our bodies pressed together I also realized she could feel the bulge in my pants too. Suddenly I felt very awkward and got really nervous. I start going through many mixed emotions about how I should act and actually froze not knowing what to do. I made a move to break the hug and give her an apology but Mom stopped me and made me continue hugging her while telling me to relax and rubbing my back with her hands. Not moving and just holding each other Mom pulled me close and pressed her body against mine again. My mind raced with all sorts of conflicting thoughts as I stood there with her in my arms and our bodies pressed together. I loved the way Mom smelled and her intoxicating scent was turning me on and making me want her more, I could feel her firm little breasts pressing against me and her soft belly pressing against the bulge in my pants. I wanted her but was afraid of what she might do if I made any moves, she seemed like she was making a sexual advance towards me but I wasn't at all sure and very mixed up. Then after what seemed like forever, she pushed away to look up at me while leaning back and pressing her lower self against the stiffening bulge in my pants and stared into my eyes. Suddenly I felt very ashamed and embarrassed, I could feel myself flushing. I loved my mother and respected her very much and felt the need to apologize to her. I certainly didn't want to hurt her and I definitely didn't want her angry with me. Feeling embarrassed as hell I tried to avoid eye contact and I so much wanted to apologize for my behavior. But just as I were about to open my mouth she stopped me by putting a finger to my lips and shushing me forcing me to look into her eyes. The both of us stood there for a moment eye to eye, silent with her finger on my lips. I wasn't sure what she was thinking and my mind was filled with all sorts of mixed thoughts but her big beautiful eyes started having an effect on me. At this moment all I wanted was her but it also made me feel very guilty and ashamed knowing how taboo incest was, yet at the same time this was the most erotic feeling I've ever experienced! Man was I ever fucked up. I got lost in erotic thoughts while gazing into her eyes and then bringing me out of my mental stupor I heard her voice softly calling my name, telling me to kiss her. When I heard what she had just whispered I bent down to her and without another word she stood up on her tip toes closed her eyes and moved her lips towards mine. Cradling her head with one hand I wrapped the other around her waist and pulled her up to me. I bent forward and lowered my head to let our lips meet and kissed my mother just as I would an old girlfriend or my wife, for the very first time ever. Oh God it was wonderful, our lips met and immediately parted letting our tongues delight in tasting each other. Hers were the sweetest kisses I have ever known. Her lips were so warm and supple yet firm and so silky soft. I just melted, it felt like I was in heaven. As we necked I was beginning to relax and could feel her doing the same as she relaxed and melted in my arms. I opened my eyes to look on her beautiful face and she glanced at me too then we closed them again and continued kissing. She looked so absolutely beautiful and tasted so sweet and sexy. I loved holding her in my arms, hugging and kissing her, it was absolutely wonderful. With our lips and mouths we tasted and teased each other, licking and gently nibbling on each other's lips, our tongues entwined as lovers would. It was the best thing I've ever felt, I loved making out with my mother nothing else has ever felt so good. That was it, when we kissed I let it all go and tossed all my inhibitions for her aside and decided to take the risk and push things further along. In my mind, the woman in my arms was no longer just the mother I loved but a woman that I yearned for and have lusted for as far back as I could remember. I wanted so bad to make love with her, to be inside her, to be one with her. I yearned to be her lover. I no longer felt the need to hide anything from her. I loved her more now more than ever and wanted her more than anything I ever wanted. Slow, gentle and lovingly we went on necking and soon our kisses became passionate, long, deep and hot. While we kissed she positioned herself up on me so her pelvis met mine and began a slow soft grinding motion, I responded to her every move. Everything I ever dreamed about was coming true, I could hardly believe it and needless to say I was floating on a cloud. Not moving from where we started we stood kissing and caressing each other and brazenly grinding our bottoms together. Cradling her head in my hand while kissing her I let my other drop onto her rear then one at a time I gently cupped, caressed and fondled each of her beautiful ass cheeks through her dress causing her to moan in pleasure. Daring to reach further I slid my hand under her skirt and caressed her firm little ass through her silky panties for the first time ever "it was wonderful" and she responded to my every touch as I pressed her hot little bottom against my bulge. Cupping the bottom her ass cheek I let my fingertips rest on her pussy and pressed them against her pussy through her panties when I squeezed her ass, to my surprise she arched her back to allow me easier access to her bottom so reaching further behind her I slid three of my fingers between her legs and help her like that. I could feel her beautiful pussy through her now moist panties and swore I could smell her musk which was driving me wild with lust. I broke the kiss to catch a breath and looked Mom in the eyes. I couldn't hold back and told her I loved her while I continued to gently grind my hardness into her soft little belly while fondling her bottom through her panties. It just popped out; I didn't even think about it, it felt so natural to tell her I loved her. In return she told me she loved me too before burying her face in my neck to suck on my neck like a teenage girl all while riding her crotch up and down on my thigh. Oh Man, if my cock was free from the restriction in my pants I think I would have cum right then and there. After a few moments Mom stopped sucking on my neck and slowly pushed away from me. "She left a sucker bite that I had to hide for a couple of weeks" I'll never forget the look in her eyes that day as I would get to see it very often over the next 34 years. Mother's big brown eyes looked so soft and deep that I couldn't help but be drawn to them and she wore a slight naughty looking little grin that teased and beckoned me even more. As we separated I reluctantly released my hold on her and let her move away from me, no longer able to hold back I started to tell her that I wanted to make love with her, but again she put a finger to my lips and shushed me. As she released her arms from around me she trailed her hands down one of my arms to grasp my hand in both of hers and with that sly little grin she beckoned me to follow her saying "Come my son", then turned away from me to lead to her bedroom. Being pretty sure of what was about to happen I followed in silence with my mind swimming with all sorts of erotic thoughts and admiring her ass as it swayed under her dress in front of me. Following behind her I snuck a sniff from my fingers still wet with her scent. Oh God yes! She smelled great, so wonderfully sweet that the aroma wafting from my fingers drove me mad with lust for her as I followed her to her bedroom. I began to imagine eating My mother's pussy and tasting that sweet aroma on my tongue then after a moment or two of being lost in my dreamland of thoughts, I was suddenly aware that we were already in Moms bedroom. Past the door she led me and up to the edge of the bed where she stopped and turned to face me once again. Oh man, she looked so beautiful. We only looked at each other for a second before we were again locked in a passionate embrace with our lips glued together except this time it only lasted for a few seconds. Upon breaking our kiss mother told me to take my clothes off and begged me not to say anything. Stepping back from one another she grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and lifted it off of me and ran her hands down my young muscular chest and abs before moving to unbutton her blouse. When she started to unbutton her blouse, I brushed her hand aside and told her "Let me do that". She said "Sure" in a sassy way and let me unbutton her blouse. As I started to undress her she reached out and began to unfasten my jeans. Concentrating on unbuttoning her blouse I felt her unsnap the waist of my jeans, then felt her tugging on my zipper, I straighten up long enough to allow her to unzip my jeans then returned to undoing her blouse. As soon as I had loosened the last button, I reached up and pulled her blouse off her shoulders, exposing her beautiful little tits suspended in a pretty white lace and satin push up bra. She looked fucking fantastic standing there with her blue satin blouse at her elbows and her pert little breasts exposed all in white lace. Anyway, as soon as the blouse fell of her shoulders she tugged at the waist of my jeans and kneeled down in front of me as she pulled them to my ankles. Still kneeling in front of me with my pants down around my ankles Mom looked up at me, I smiled at her and she at me. I almost expected her to pull out my hard cock and suck on it, but she stood up while smiling at me. Then she said "here let me make you more comfortable" and with that she grabbed the waist of my underwear and pulled them to my ankles, my unrestrained 7 inch cock stood out at full attention just inches in front Moms face. When she grabbed it I almost came on the spot, I had to fight of the urge to erupt in her face and tried to think of something else to take my mind of it. Gently caressing my cock, Mom kissed the tip of it and that's when I felt it spasm and felt the pressure of wanting to ejaculate. I said, "Oh no Mom, please stop, please", a little squirt of cum escaped and landed right on her lips where she licked it off as she stood up looking into my eyes. She knew I was about to cum too, so she backed off apologizing to me and helping to calm down to. Fuck man, never in my life have I wanted a woman so much as I wanted her, she simply made me hot as hell. So much so that in the past when fucking my wife I often fantasized about fucking my Mom in order to get off. Again I had to regain composure, this time to keep from having a premature ejaculation. Time was flying know and things were happening really fast. As I stood and breathed deep and counted to ten, Mom sat on the edge of the bed and watched me. There I was, standing naked in front of my Mom with all 7 inches of my rock hard cock sticking straight out at attention and trying to recover from nearly cumming all over her face. Soon I relaxed again and stepped out of the pile of clothes at my feet, Mom asked if I was OK and I told her I was. Then she got up off the bed dropping her blouse to the ground, she gently took me in hand and kissed me, my arms fell around her and pulled her into me. We softly kissed and held each other for a moment, while we kissed I moved my hand and began caressing her breasts, she moaned and pushed against my hand as we continued kissing. We had only been kissing for a few seconds while I fondled her breasts before she broke from our embrace. When she did, she turned and told me to unsnap her bra. I fumbled with the bra's snap for a few seconds before finally unlatching it. Then she turned back facing me holding her bra in place, I again took her in my arms. She released the bra, letting it drop between us exposing her proud breasts to me. As our lips met my hand caressed her beautiful bare breasts. Her big brown nipples had become erect and very sensitive, whenever I brushed my finger over her nipples or rolled them between my thumb and finger she would coo and moan and shiver in my arms. I was really getting off fondling my mother's pretty little titties and turning her on, she was getting into it as well and loving it. We probably kissed and I fondled her breasts for a minute or so before she broke the embrace again. When she let go of me this time, her eyes still focused on mine she unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to her ankles. She stood there for only a moment to let me admire her, she looked absolutely stunning. Her white high cut panties contrasted against her dark skin, her heaving proud breasts stood up as did her big hard nipples, she was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Then Mom climbed up on the bed, purposely mooned me giving me a good look at her beautiful panty clad ass which made stroke my own cock, then she positioned herself prone on her back with her head on a pillow, she pulled the bed covers up and over her then she motioned for me to join her using her finger and that sly little grin again. Lifting the covers I glimpsed her beautiful figure as I crawled into bed next to her, sidling up next her I slid one arm under her neck and caressed her breast with the other, I leaned over her and started kissing her again. Dam, I love kissing her. As we necked some more, I took a chance and slid my hand down, stroking her soft belly before reaching between her legs to stroke her pussy. It all went so smooth and natural, as I worked my hand and fingers down towards her pussy she spread her legs for me. Oh how I love when a woman does that and as she spread her legs further open I eventually covered her pussy with my entire hand. Through the silky material of her panties I caressed her bottom and pressed my fingers against and between her pussy lips and rubbed the palm of my hand against her clit, she reached between us taking my hard cock in her hand and gently stroked me while we necked some more. As we made out and fondled each other I could feel her panties growing wetter, in another bold move I slid my fingers under her panties and pulled them to the side, Mom now spread her legs even further apart and pulled her knees up. I knew this was an invitation so I proceeded to work a finger between her wet pussy lips and into her pussy while we necked. With one finger in, I probed inside of her warm pussy then began alternating between rubbing her clit while and finger fucking, shortly after I inserted another finger and then a third finger. Mom was loving it and so was I, her pussy felt great to touch and she seemed to be getting off on it too. Both of us were growing hotter as we continued kissing and necking while Mom stroked my cock and I fucked her with my fingers. We had stopped kissing now, Mom laid back with her eyes closed and guided my hand while I fondled her pussy. Still cradling her head in my arm, I watched my other hand finger her pussy as she guided it where she wanted. It looked so nice and I this sounds fucked up but I found it very relaxing watching Mom's hand guide mine while my fingers disappeared inside of her. Reaching deep with three fingers I guess I hit her G spot because she shivered real hard and let out a squeal when I touched the same spot again. Still finger fucking her I turned to kiss her and as I did she whispered using my name practically begging me to fuck her and to make love to her saying "I need you, I need you to fuck me, oh please my darling please make love to your mother, please fuck me". I was a bit surprised hearing those words from her mouth but was ready to please her anyway she wanted, she was the only thing I desired. Mom reached to pull her panties off so I crawled between her legs and pulled them off for her, she watched me as I pulled her panties off and all I could do was stare at her beautiful pussy. I've seen my mother naked a few times before this but I've never seen her pussy. Like everything else about her, her pussy looked beautiful too , her vulva were thick, swollen and slightly open revealing a peek inside her pussy, her clit pushed out, fully exposed just begging to be sucked on, but that would have to wait. Mom wanted me and I wanted her, still on my knees between Mom legs she reached up to me, inviting me into her arms. I crawled on top of her sliding one arm back under her neck to cradle her head, then both of us reached down to guide my raging hard on into her waiting pussy. Letting her handle that, I let go and reached back up to cup a breast leaving Mom guide my cock to her pussy. "My cock never felt so big and alive as it did when in her tiny hand." As we both watched without a word, I gently lowered myself on her, she spread her legs, pulled them up and guided me to her, when I felt the head of my cock touch Mom's pussy her I gave a gentle push. In her hand she wiggled the head of my dick between her vulva spreading her lips open and spread her legs even wider. I pressed harder till the head of my cock slid inside of her. Once the head of my cock entered Mom's pussy she let go, then grabbing my ass she started pilling me into her, we kissed and I began thrusting into her. Her hands felt great on my ass guiding each little stroke. As we fucked I went in deeper with each stroke and as I got deeper Mom began to push her pelvis up to meet my thrusts, it was absolutely heavenly and in no time I found myself with my cock buried to the hilt inside of my mother's pussy. A Mother and Son in Love Nothing and I mean nothing could be more beautiful or feel any better than lying naked with my mother with my hard throbbing cock deep inside her cradled between her legs with her arms around me and mine around her, she made me feel like no woman ever could. There are no words that can describe how I feel when we make love. No woman ever felt so good, so warm and so relaxing to be with, warm rushes rolled over me whenever we made love and I love her more than anything. Once buried inside her we paused for a few moments and kissed, , then she pulled up her legs and started rocking under me humping my cock. I responded by slowly and lovingly thrusting in and out of her while making circular motions with my dick, this drove her wild and she fucked me back harder. As much as I would have liked for it last, the tempo increased and within a minute into our love making I was ready to cum again and there was no holding it back this time. For a moment I thought about pulling out at the last second so I wouldn't cum inside of her but that idea disappeared as quick as it came, as we fucked like to horny teens. We shared a couple of loving words and humped each other till I exploded inside of her filling her with my seed, she also came to orgasm at the same time I did, I yelled, she screamed and shook underneath me then we both collapsed in a heap of flesh trying to catch our breath. That evening was the beginning of a major change in my life and hers. We finished the week having sex at least twice a day till I had to go home. After that we saw each other only a few times a year due to my being stationed a thousand miles from her and having to pay attention to my wife. "After our affair Mom actually became jealous of my wife, I secretly got off on that." Usually I try to visit Mom alone, but sometimes I had to bring my wife along for vacation. Things went well the first time or two we stayed with Mom during vacation, even though Mom and I snuck in some sexual delight when we could. Mom and I also kissed a little too long and hung all over each other a little too much for my wife, she thought it was creepy, but I assured her that Mom and I were just very close, especially since dad's passing and things seemed OK for a while. On our third trip up to stay with Mom things went all wrong "or should I say right", my wife caught Mom and I in a very compromising position. This disgusted my wife and we ended up getting a divorce soon after with her never wanting to know or see me again, which ended up perfect for me. I no longer had to hide my incestuous affair with mother from my wife. Besides Mom and I do things that my own wife would never do with me and Mom and I were getting closer and closer so I had no problem getting rid of my wife. Bye, Bye, Ta, Ta bitch... I have my soul mate. With "her" out of the picture Mom and I developed a very close, intimate and loving relationship. We often went out in public as a couple, hand in hand, arm in arm stealing kisses occasionally and holding onto each other as lovers would. While finishing out my last year of military service Mom and I discussed and decided to move away together from we lived, from where people knew us to a new location where no one knew us and start over again living together as man and wife. Mom and I ended up living together as a married couple, there was only a fifteen year difference in our ages so it was easy to do. Far as we know, on one ever suspected that my wife was actually my mother. We have a wonderful life, we love each other very much and have experienced much that we would have never adventured had we never had an affair. Before I was 22 years old, never in my wildest dreams did I think I'd be my mother's lover let alone her husband. A Mother and Son Journey Ch. 01 I can always remember being vaguely attracted to my mother. Dam, after all these years, I finally said it out-loud. After all, she was the first woman I ever knew. However, I don't think I even realized my own deep desire for my mother until one spring day. I was eighteen years old and getting ready to graduate high school. Like most guys my age, I was more focused on the girls I saw every day parading around my local high school. Their tight sweaters in the winter and short-shorts in the spring were the focus of my after school fantasies. At that point in my life I had already fooled around with one or two girls. I had felt a girl up under her shirt and had some heavy make-out sessions. I still could not imagine going all the way. In retrospect it was beyond my maturity level. Having sex was something I wanted, but it was still something that I could not yet really imagine doing. Having sex was something that seemed so far away from me. Instead, I spent hours masturbating. I had a two to three times a day habit. I thoroughly enjoyed my alone time. During that last year of high school my friends and I began trading adult movies. Most of these jerk-off movies were your typical scenes of actors getting it on. I can remember the excitement of first watching these tapes, but quickly realized that these really were just actors and real sex was not like that at all. The moaning, panting and orgasms were all a ruse. One day that all changed. Mark, my best friend, had lent me a video. It had no title so I could not guess what kind of pornographic feast awaited me. All I know is that I had a tough day and needed some alone time to relax and relieve the stress. After school, with the tape in my backpack, I ran home. All signs were go. I had the house to myself because my mom worked until supper time and my father was away on business. I grabbed a drink and quickly made a snack. I threw the tape into the VHS player and hit play. The screen went dark and I remember being curious about the title, Taboo II. Before I knew it, I was mesmerized. The parts that I found especially erotic were the mother-son story arcs. Honey Wilder and Kay Parker were two of the sexiest mothers I had ever seen. While Kay had the most luscious natural tear-shaped breasts and a beautifully full bush, Honey had an attitude that was both comforting and sexy at the same time. I wanted both to be my surrogate mothers. I could not believe that they were acting out these amazingly primal and hot scenes. I watched that movie so many times that it had become imprinted on my brain long after I gave that tape back, I continued to jerk off to Kay and Honey over and over again. They were the only objects of my desire until that summer. The seeds of mother and son love were planted just out of my consciousness. As a yearly tradition, my father, mother and I would take a week-long summer exodus to the beach. It was something I always enjoyed, but as an older teenager I was worried that I might become easily bored. Unfortunately there would be little privacy to jerk my always hard cock. Without frequent relief I would be cranky and edgy. After a long drive and getting settled into the vacation house it was finally time to hit the beach. Almost immediately I hit the water. It was good to feel the cold salty water wash over me and I felt like a million dollars. In the distance, walking towards the beach, I could barely make out the figure of my mother moving towards me. I hardly even noticed until she moved closer to the water's edge. I remember that being the first time I viewed my mother as a real woman. The funny thing is that she was wearing a one piece bathing suit. I wish I could say it was super sexy, but it was not. I wish I could say that my mom was a real hottie, but she was not. Jill, my mom, was in her mid 50s. She had long dark hair with bits of gray. Her body was in typical mid-life form. Her legs were semi-thick and her breasts definitely had a good deal of sag. Her stomach was not flat. I could tell my mom's behind had more than a little jiggle. Most guys would not even notice my mom. The thing I got my attention was how she moved and how her wide hips swayed back and forth. As she stood right in front of me and we were up to our thighs in water, I took a mental snapshot. It hit me. To me, my mom was now officially sexy and I felt guilty about this realization. It was one thing to think about Kay Parker and Honey Wilder, it was another to actually think that your own mother as an object of desire. During the first night at the beach after mom and dad went to bed, I retired to my room. I settled into bed prepared to greet the now familiar thoughts of Kay and Honey. Instead, I could not get the image of my mother out of my head. Reluctantly and with hesitation, I began pleasuring myself to the visage of my mom in her black bathing suit. My first fantasy was simple and quick. We were splashing and being playful at the edge of the water. I was trying to wrestle mom into the water and that's when I got my first feel of my moms' soft and curvy ass. In my mind it was like a soft and warm pillow. It greeted my hand with the perfect amount of giggle. I gave it a quick and loving squeeze. On my back in the dark, my penis reached full firmness in record time. Stroking myself never felt so good. That image was all it took. Long rope cords of cum splattered on my flat stomach. I never came harder. I was both proud and ashamed of the mess I made. All week-long my mother wore that one piece bathing suit during the day and into the early evening. It was especially wonderful to watch her as we would grill on the porch. The cold air would give her goose bumps and just the right amount of erectness to her nipples. I would have her when I was alone in my room. During the days it became more difficult to hide my desire. Whenever I could, I took little peeks here and there. I wish I could say something magical happened between my mother and I, but there was nothing of the sort. The week went by quickly. My mother had become a daily habit. Once back home for the summer vacation, I did notice was that mom was paying me a bit more attention. When my dad was not home we had more talks. Before my summer job my mom would greet me in the kitchen in her white fluffy robe. I swear I saw her lick her lips after eating a piece of toast and jelly and give her hips a little exaggerated sway as she walked away from me. Even if my mom was interested, what could I do about it? On my nineteenth birthday my life started to change. My father had to work and my mother and I decided to spend the day together. I could choose to do anything within reason. Since I was working so much, I just wanted to go to the pool and relax. I also just wanted to see my mother in her black bathing suit. The morning of my birthday we left for the town pool. It was a glorious day. The sun was out and I had the company of what I now considered the sexiest woman. I distinctly remember being in the shallow end of the pool talking with my mother. The back to the suit scooped down to her mid-back. She was taking an opportunity to get to know me better. I was trying not to be obvious as I stole glimpses of her body. The subject quickly turned to girls. My mother wanted to know what I looked for in a woman. She seemed proud when I gave her all the "right" answers. Just to test the waters, no pun intended, I went on to explain that I did not go for the kind of girl with the perfect body. Instead, I told her that I liked real women with real curves. I am sure I was blushing. My mother just smiled and nodded her head. I was happy that she was not teasing or making fun of me. I felt very close to my mom and we went home. The day after my big birthday I stumbled downstairs for breakfast. To my utter surprise mom was in her bathing suit. I thought for a moment that my eyes were lying to me. "Hey baby, good morning," my mom cheerfully spoke. I sputtered out a quick good morning in return. "I think that I am going to hang out in the backyard and get some sun, yell if you need anything," mom gently relayed to me in her sing-song voice. Through the window over the kitchen sink, I watched her get comfy in the lounge chair. Slowly, without even thinking, I eased down my zipper and started pleasuring myself while watching my mom. I held the top half of my body completely still and she could not see what was going on because the window was blocking the bottom half of my body. She had her sunglasses on and her chest heaved with every breath. When she moved her thigh up to put some sun lotion on, I lost it. I looked down to find a fresh and hot puddle of sperm in my hand. I felt like I had really crossed a line now. When I was finished my mom caught a glimpse of me and flashed a smile and a wave from across the backyard. The day moved slowly and I felt fortunate for what I had experienced. It had been a once in a lifetime experience. However, the next day I came downstairs bright and early to find my mom in a pair of short shorts, a t-shirt, and a brimmed hat. She promptly poured me some coffee and told me that she would be out in the back doing some gardening before it got too hot. Like the day before, I found myself watching my own mother out of the back window. She was on all fours pulling weeds. My mom's thighs were shaking as she moved and she would wiggle as she crawled across the lawn. There was something sexy and innocent in what she was doing. I would have given anything to slide up behind her and show her what I really wanted to do with her. Instead, my hand reached into my own shorts and took advantage of the situation. My heart was pumping and my penis was as stiff as a teenager could get. Next came the tightness in my balls and then the relief of an explosion. I had given a white sticky tribute to my mom. After I had cum onto my own hand, my mother caught another glimpse of me. She gave me a smile and wave. She added in a wink too. I instinctually waved back, cummy hand and all. Luckily she was too far away to see the evidence of the crime. I remember wondering how long my good fortune would hold out and how many times I would be able to jerk off looking at my mom in plain daylight. It sure beat the images in my head. On the third day I came downstairs in the morning to find my mom in gym clothes. She was wearing a red sports-like halter top, spandex bicycle pants, and shinny white tennis shoes. As like before, she handed me a cup of coffee and told me she would be in the backyard. Mom was starting her new exercise program and I was going to benefit from her workouts. With a coffee cup in one hand, I undid my zipper with the other. Standing behind the sink and looking out, I began my new ritual. As I watched my mom start her jumping jacks, I began mumbling out-loud how hot she was. My face could not hide the expression of passion. I played with my balls as my mom stretched to the right and to the left. Her large floppy breasts responded to every one of her bounces. Her midriff was exposed. That stomach with just the right amount of pudge really turned me on. There was no way a woman her age should have been wearing what she had on. I erupted. My mom saw me drinking coffee, gave me a smile, wave, and wink. I responded with a wave of my-cum filled hand and then almost by accident put a finger in my mouth to taste myself. My mom's eyes bugged out. At that moment I knew that she knew exactly what was going on and that she was enjoying this little ritual. The day dragged on like no other. My head was filled with questions, ideas, and fantasies. I needed to know what if anything would happen next. The next morning I made my way to breakfast and was already fully erect. I was astonished to find my mother in her one piece black bathing suit. I guess she had given up exercising and gardening. She handed me a cup of coffee, but made no moves toward the backyard. "So Mom, are you headed to the backyard this morning for some early sun," I asked. "No," came her curt reply, "I think I will just stay here with you and enjoy your company." I am sure I blushed. I also tried to make up excuses why she should head to the backyard. She resisted and even accused me of trying to get rid of her. However, my mom was moving around the kitchen in a different kind of way. She was exaggerating every physical movement. I could smell her subtle perfume and was anxious to have my morning jerk off. It was getting late and I knew I had to leave for work soon. I felt sad and disheartened that maybe our little ritual had come to an end. Just as I was about to leave mom broke the silence with a sarcastic, "are you sure you are ready to go to work, it feels like you are forgetting something." I knew what she was getting at. Once she said that, she leaned in towards me. The valley between her breasts was so close. I was mesmerized by the tops of her milky white breasts. Nervously, I looked at her and like diarrhea of the mouth, profusely apologized. "I am so sorry I did what I did over the past three days," I stammered, not knowing what else to say. I cracked under the pressure and did not know how to handle the situation. The response I got was an overwhelming surprise, "What things honey, things like masturbating in the kitchen when I was outside?" I stammered with a quick, "yes." Without missing a beat she responded with a sardonic, "It's ok, honey, I don't mind, but from now on no peeking at mom, if you are going to do that kind of thing, you have to do it like a grown up. You have to do it in plain view, no hiding or sneaking around," mom said in a confident and raspy voice. But I was late and as much as I did not want to go, I had to leave for work. That day moved like molasses. My dad was home when I got back from work and I was scared shitless. As much as I wanted to, I could not just pull my pants down and jerk off in front of my mom. For the next week my mom greeted me in the kitchen every morning in her bathing suit. Some days she would bend to pick things up and other days she would sit with her legs crossed to show off her beautiful thick thighs. Finally, one day the tension was too much for me to take. My mom was talking to me about some plans for the weekend and I had to make a move. It was the scariest thing I had ever done. Ever so hesitantly, I moved my hand over the crotch of my shorts. My heart was beating in my throat. Mom did not respond. She just kept talking. Tentatively I began rubbing myself very slowly in a way that could be interpreted as just scratching an itch. Because she did not reprimand me, I picked up the pace. Mom stopped talking and just stared at me. In a few short moments that felt like an eternity, I came in my pants with only a whimper. Confused and embarrassed at what I had done, I ran upstairs to change and go to work. The next day was Saturday and my father left early for a round of golf. I eagerly headed for the kitchen in my shorts and t-shirt. Mom greeted me in her bathing suit which was like a signal that all was good to go. As I was seated mom was talking and chatting like usual. After a few moments I placed my hand where it had been the previous morning. I started moving my palm across my clothed penis. This time I was going to try to enjoy the experience fully. My eyes roamed my mother's body. I was a little less shy now and took quick note of the wet spot between her legs. Seeing the wet honey spot between her legs was like a shot of confidence. In one steady motion I unzipped my fly. Because I did not want to make a mess in my boxers, I was not wearing underpants. Mom let out an audible gasp as my penis flung free. There was no turning back now. She eyed the thick vein running down the length of my shaft. She took in the large purple mushroom head topping her own boys' member. Automatically I started making love to my cock with my hand. I was a horny sexual animal. Words between us were not spoken. There was only the soft slap- slap-slap-slap sound of my hand moving up and down on my manhood. We were the only people in the world and I felt like I was showing my mother some special secret that I had discovered. The fact that my mother was watching me stroke my cock was too much. I could not hold back. and shot a loving load in appreciation of my mother. Even after I had discharged, I could not stop stroking myself. My mother smiled at me and took a sip of coffee. I sat at the kitchen table with my shorts at my knees ready to eat a home cooked breakfast. Could life get any better? Chapter 2 to follow A Mother and Son Journey Ch. 02 Please read the first chapter in this story. I had just masturbated in my own kitchen with my dear mother looking on. Now I was sitting at the breakfast table with my shorts down. My cock was spent. There was an eerie quietness and tension in the room. My mother broke the silence first, "we have to talk about what has been going on, what just happened, and what can and cannot happen in the future." I was all ears and very nervous to disturb any of this wonderful new thing that I had discovered with my mother. Right now, I would have done anything she wished. "You see," she said, "You thought you were being discrete when you were ogling me at the beach, but it was really obvious. Women, even mothers are good at noticing things like that. At first I was appalled, but truth be told your father and I are really only a couple in name. At first when you were looking at me I was disgusted. After a few days, I figured it was just nice to be noticed. When I saw that I was having an obvious physical effect on you, I became flattered. After days of torturing myself, I figured that you grew up so fast and I just wanted to be close to you again." I waited for my mother to continue on as she took a quick sip of coffee. "Over the past few days, the more you wanted me, the more I wanted you. I started wearing this bathing suit, those short-shorts, and the workout clothes to keep your interest and attention." My mother looked down and meekly stated, "I have been both pleased and disgusted with myself." I figured that it was now or never. I was still nervous, but knew I had to keep the ball rolling. "Mom," I stammered, "the beach trip and everything since have been the best days of my life. Please don't think that you have done anything wrong. You have brought me nothing but happiness. Please, please, please, don't let anything change." Before my mom had a chance to say anything, I pulled my pants up and left. I could not stand a possible rejection at this point so I figured leaving was the best thing. Before I went, I gave mom a quick kiss on her forehead. She shed a tear. I did not stick around to find out if it was because she was happy or sad. The next day my dad was around the house like a fly on shit! I had no time alone with my mom and we did not have a chance to chat. I had no idea what might or might not happen next. The suspense was killing me and I was constantly replaying everything that happened up to this point. I was forced to relieve myself twice. The day after that, I made my way to breakfast fully dressed. I entered into the kitchen in the morning and found my mother in her big fluffy white robe. She had her bunny slippers on and was sipping a cup of coffee. So far, this was not looking good or bad for me. Mom and I made small talk. Both of us were waiting for the other to make a move. I guess mom finally got frustrated and muttered, "If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself," and sharply untied the belt of her robe. She took a step closer to me and her robe parted halfway. I could clearly see that she was wearing a lovely forest green panty and bra set. The top half of her bra was made of lace and the bottom half was made of an intricate pattern of silk roses. Her bra did not offer much support and her breasts sagged beautifully. Moms' panties were silky smooth. They weren't granny panties and they were not bikini bottoms either. Her stomach moved and jiggled just slightly with each breath. Moms' thick thighs were slightly parted. Her legs were freshly shaven and had a light brown sheen of summer. I seared this vision into my memory. "Show me how you love your mother," she whispered to break the silence. Standing less than three feet away from her I dutifully slid my pants down. She nodded her approval as I fisted my fully erect cock. Stroking my cock, I started talking to my mom in a guttural voice that I had never heard before, "you look so beautiful and I love you so much. I love looking at your breasts as I pump myself. I love being this close to you and showing you how grown up I am." Mom let out a soft, but audible moan. For the first time since this new relationships of ours started, she touched herself on the outside of her panties. Ever so lightly, she rubbed herself as she wantonly moved a step closer to me. Now she was two feet away. I could smell her perfume and if I had the courage, I could reach out and touch her. Instead I focused on watching my mom acting like a beautiful woman from a movie as she ran two fingers up and down the middle of her panties. A tiny wet spot appeared and slowly grew. I wondered what kind of pussy my mom had. Were her lips big and meaty? Were they small and sensitive? I was now determined to find out. Mom shrugged the robe off of her body in one quick motion. My hand was making that soft slap-slap-slap-slap sound as it worked its way up and down my thick and throbbing shaft. Mom moved one step closer. She was a foot away and reached up to put her hand on my shoulder. I could feel her breath in my ear as she leaned in and touched my head with hers. Mom whispered, "I am touching myself for you because you are the sexiest man I know." With a light touch and squeeze of her hand on my body I came like a possessed fiend. Globs of cum leapt from the inside of my balls to my moms' stomach. Mom stood there with a sly smile as she rubbed the sticky-warm fluid into the soft skin of her tummy. "Thank you," she murdered with a sly grin on her face. The next few days were rough because dad took a little extra vacation time to spend tinkering around the house. There was no alone time to spend with my mom. We didn't even have time to talk about how much we both enjoyed our last "experience." I was trying my best to keep busy with life, keeping up with friends, working, and just trying to enjoy my summer. I was walking around with a constant hard-on. To keep my mind busy, I sat down at my computer. I casually checked my email and found a letter addressed to me from my mother: Dear Monkey-Bear: (a love-name my mom always used for me when I was little) Yesterday was a wonderful morning I can remember. Watching you masturbate was one of the most beautiful things I have ever witnessed. Everything about you, from the loving look in your eyes to the way you move your young hips is sexy. Last night, was one of those rare nights when your father wanted to make love. Maybe the spark of my sexual interest is rubbing off on him. I happily obliged him, only so I could imagine you in his place. I should not be telling you this, but in the dark, I only wanted you. With my eyes closed and your father above me, I became more and more excited. With his member slipping in and out of me, I wanted you and no one else. I don't know what will happen next between us or how much we will actually explore, but I am looking forward to the future. Love, Mom If I could not play with my mom, this was the next best thing. I had to respond so that mom's desire would not die out. I thought of a moment and began typing: Dear mommy: Thank you so much for your loving letter. As your note settled into my brain, I became so joyful that you would think of me during such an intimate time. It makes me both happy and frustrated to know that last night you were having sex just down the hall from my room. It's taking an eternity for dad to go back to work and I have a great need just be near you. Here is what I propose: meet me tonight at one in the morning in the basement. At least this will give us a chance to talk more. If you think you can meet me, slip this phrase into a conversation, "tomorrow, I am going to get my nails done." Your Loving Son I had to leave the house to work and spend time away. The tension was getting too much. I came home in time for dinner. During supper the whole family began discussing the day. I casually posed a question about what mom and dad were doing the next day. Dad gruffly reported that he would be home installing a new garbage disposal in the kitchen. Mom nonchalantly described a pretty bland day of shopping, errands and a trip to the manicurist. Did I really hear, "tomorrow I am going to get my nails done?" I did. My heart soared and I could feel my pulse quicken. I was so excited that I felt like I might have a heart attack. The rest of the evening moved in slow motion. It seemed like my dad would never go to bed, even though he rarely stayed up past eleven. I tried to read. I tried to watch a movie, but I could not focus. At midnight, I sat in my room, too afraid to make a peep. At a quarter to one, I tip-toed to the basement leaving the door slightly ajar. Not wanting to make even a sound, I waited in the semi-dark in my own royal blue bathrobe. Underneath I was naked. The floor creaked just a bit as my mother made her way down the stairs. I met her at the bottom. No words were spoken. She was wearing her big fluffy-extra comfy robe. Mom and I kissed. It was the most passionate kiss of my young life. It was like our lives were depending on our lips pleasing each other. I hugged my mom close as we made out. My hands ran down hair long hair and little moans were uttered by both of us. Kissing mom felt like being home. After I don't know how long, mom broke our embrace. She spoke, "under my robe I am wearing a silky chocolate brown bra and panty set. When I take my robe off, you can choose which you want me to remove." Mom must have been kidding, there was no way I could make that type of decision, but she was forcing me to choose. To stall, I moved in for more kissing. Mom eagerly let me ravish her with my mouth and tongue again. I nibbled on her earlobe and caressed her back. She pulled away sharply, "What will it be, big boy?" The pressure was too much and I stammered, "your bra, please." Effortlessly, mom undid the sash of her robe as she had done for me a few days ago. In a short shrug of her shoulders, she was wearing only her bra and panties. Almost frozen, but not totally, I moved in to kiss mom again. This time I could feel her warm, soft skin as my hands roamed her back. Mom sucked my tongue into her mouth like she had not eaten for days. Breaking our lip-lock, my mother took a step backwards, smiled devilish at me, took off the shoulder straps of her bra, and finally unhooked herself. Anticipation loomed as the shinny bra momentarily clung to my mom's chest against the forces of gravity. When it finally fell away, I found myself staring straight at a masterpiece. As I suspected, her breasts had a good deal of motherly sag and her nipples were large-eraser pointy protrusions. Moms' areolas were light and the size of a silver dollar. Those breasts once gave me nourishment and are now giving me pleasure. I had to take another mental picture so that I could store this image forever. Being so inexperienced, all I could do is gaze instead of touch. Mother reached out for the sash on my robe and undid the belt with ease. Even though it was only halfway open, my completely engorged member made a grand entrance. I was so very proud of my hardness. Again, we kissed as I quickly removed my robe. Now the only thing between mom and I were her panties. Moms breasts pressed against my chest and my cock nudged her paunchy stomach. Simultaneously, our hands found each other's assess. I gently kneaded her soft, semi-flabby behind through the silkiness as she stroked my firmer, tighter, bare cheeks. We both let out a giggle. "We can't let this go too far," mom blurted out, as if we had not already blurred the lines between mother and son. I had no idea what too far meant and I was scared that all of this fun might end abruptly. Mom started to lightly kiss my neck and it became clear to me that she was slowly working her way down my body. To my surprise moms' tongue found my nipple. I remember thinking how good that felt. She gently switched back and forth between each nipple, giving both equal attention. I held the back of her head as she explored my upper torso. I was getting lost in her kindness. Before I knew it soft butterfly kisses were spread around my stomach. I reached down to my own penis to give it a few tugs as reminder her that there was something special further south. Mom ignored this hint. Instead, she put her hands on my hips and slowly sank down to her knees. Standing over my mother, I could clearly see her large doe eyes looking up at me. Below that, I had a view of her breasts as her nipple protruded outward. I thought I knew what was going to happen next, but I was wrong. Instead, mom continued to kiss my tummy. As she was doing so, she began hugging my waist. She made a quick adjustment and before I knew it, my penis was resting comfortably in the deep valley between her breasts. Instinctually, I jutted my hips upward hoping to find some friction. My cock was loosely surrounded by the breasts I had been coveting. Mom let go of my waist, gave me a mischievous smile, and surrounded both sides of her breasts with her hands. I was going to get to fuck my own mother's titties. In a hushed tone, mom spoke for the first time, "Honey, let go and let mom do all the work. Just relax." I stopped moving my hips and let mom take care of me. "Wonderful," I uttered. Before I knew it, mom was moving her body up and down with my cock snuggled tightly between her breasts. She was also moving back and forth. Each time she did this, her nipples brushed against my stomach. Mom picked up the pace and her large tits flopped around like a pair of rag dolls. I spread my legs for a wider stance. Standing there like that made me feel nasty. "Mmmm...I think my baby likes this," mom teased. This was all so sexy that I literally lost my ability to speak. I could only gasp and moan. In my own head I was saying some really nasty things to my mom, but did not have the courage to verbalize my thoughts. "I love feeling your warm penis snuggling into my body. I love surrounding your cock with my breasts," mom purred. As mom was looking down at my cockhead moving like a piston, she promised me that, "I am going to love you and your cock like no one else can." That very familiar tightness in my balls crept up in a flash. My hips took on a life of their own as the pleasant heat began to build. I placed my hands on moms' head and thrusted my hips like I was actually inside her vagina. My young and strong legs were moving faster and with greater intensity. I was trying to hold back to make it all last longer, but it was no use. My fingers moved through mom's long hair. "Mom, I am going to cum," was all I could manage to whimper. Thick spurts of pearly white sperm spilled onto moms' tits. Her chest now glistened and she did not let up on her titty fucking until I was completely empty. Mom stood back up and we resumed our kissing. She pressed herself to me and our bodies shared my seed. My hand reached down again to knead her panty-covered ass. This time I was more confident. Mom whispered, "Don't say a word, my darling; just go back to your room and go to sleep." I dutifully obeyed and had the best slumber of my life. Life seemed to go on as usual for the next few days. I would go to work, come home, goof off, and repeat this routine. Dad had gone back to work, but it seemed like things for mom were cooling off. After all, it is pretty unusual for a mother to fuck her son with her breasts. Needless to say, every day I would masturbate thinking about what mom and I had done so far and what I would like to do next. It finally occurred to me that all along mom had been giving so much to me and I had done so little to return the favor. If I truly cared about my own mother, I would be more than happy to please her in some small way. I wanted to give my mom something she has not had in a very long time. I wanted her to have some romance and tenderness. I wanted her to feel special and desired. The next morning, I put my plan into action. I knew that my dad had already left for work and would be gone all day. Mom was downstairs and I puttered around upstairs making sure everything I needed was absolutely perfect. When I finally made my way to breakfast, I found mom full dressed in tennis shorts and a pink polo-type shirt. She was standing at the kitchen counter. Mom had already put on her make-up and fixed her hair. A warm rush of excitement filled my body as I surveyed her curvy body. "Good morning mom," I cheerfully blurted. "Good morning, baby," was the obligatory response I got back. "How is the best and most lovely mom in the world?" I quickly asked. Mom must have known something was up by my body language. She answered with a playful, "doing well now that my sunshine is here." "I love you mom," I quipped." "I love you too, honey-bun," was returned to me. "Mom, I have something special planned for you this morning, but I need you to follow me upstairs," I said as I took her hand in mine. Giving me a quick smile, my mom was obviously flattered. Without a word we made our way upstairs to her master bedroom suite. I have her hand another short, but loving squeeze. Inside, I guided mom to the bathroom. Without her knowing, I had filled the bathtub with hot water and lots of bubbly soap. A skylight from above illuminated the room in soft morning sunshine. I had also taken the liberty of lighting several vanilla scented candles. Large bath towels were neatly placed on the sink. Quickly before she had time to react, I leaned in and give mom a soft kiss. "Today, I am going to pamper. We are going to start with giving you a bubble bath," I softly explained. All I got in response was a beautiful soft smile followed by a kiss. Trying to be the gentleman that I am, I told mom, "let me help you into the tub." Our eyes locked onto each other and mom responded with, "that would be lovely honey." I gently tugged moms' polo shirt out of her shorts. As I did, she pulled her hands over her head. In one quick motion I was able to remove her top. Goose bumps were becoming prominent on her arms as she stood in front of me in a simple white bra. Gently, without too much fuss, I reached in and undid the clasp of her brassier. Mom removed the shoulder straps herself and gravity took over. Once again I was gazing at my bare breasted mother. With each breath she swayed and jiggled. Before she might have a chance to change her mind, I had her shorts unbuttoned. Giving herself an exaggerated wiggle, moms' shorts landed at her feet. I jutted behind mom and with both hands on her hips and slowly lowered her white cotton panties to the floor. Her ass was really like a soft pillow. I watched in awe from behind as mom disappeared into a foam filled bathtub. Because the tub was so large, I expected to join mom. In an opposite fashion as my mother, I removed my shirt, shorts, and underpants in record time. It was clear that my penis was enjoying this little adventure very much. I suggested that I sit behind mother in the tub and she lean against me. We settled into each other and I was more relaxed now than I had been in my life. I reached back for an oversized sponge and began washing moms shoulder and neck. I whispered sweet nothings and moved on to her arms. Mom held each one up and out of the water as I gently worked the sponge against her skin. Once I was sure mom was totally relaxed, I repositioned my hands to either side of her body. With hands full of soapy suds, I made my way to her breasts. Mom slanted her head back against my chest and let out soft "ahhs" and "ummms" as I dutifully gave homage to those wonderful nipples. I was in no hurry to do anything else and we stayed in that position doing that same thing until the water turned cold. Thankfully, I had more tricks up my sleeve. Nudging mom forward I quick stepped out the tub and grabbed a large pink towel. Reaching down for moms' hand, I helped her out safely. I placed the towel around her shoulders and reached for another. "Mom," I said, "I am going to pamper you by drying you off." In a flash I was down on my knees drying moms' legs. Looking up I got my first glimpse of her vagina. It was spectacular. I first noticed a full healthy bush that contained jet black and gray pubic hairs. A Mother and Son Journey Ch. 02 By now I was drying my moms' thighs, but all eyes were on her prize. Her lips were protruding and thickly engorged with excitement. I could feel mom smiling down on me. I could not help myself any longer and with a great deal of gentleness I towel dried my own mothers' pussy. As it became drier and drier, it became exponentially sexier. Mom was not completely dry, but nudged me upwards. Again, before she could do or say anything else, I took her hand. I guided her to her own king sized bed. Words can't describe the immense beauty of seeing my own mother lying on her back, fully naked, and completely relaxed. However, I had one more surprise. Reaching down under the bed, I pulled out a tube of vanilla scented massage lotion. Wordlessly, I showed the bottle to mom and she sank into the bed ready for even more pampering. Using liberal amounts of lotion, I worked moms' arms. Kneeling naked next to her, I worked her muscles vigorously. Just as with the tub, there were lots of "ohhs" and "ahhss." I slid lower so my face was next to her tummy. I loved that soft round bit of pudge of her stomach. It was one of the sexiest things of a mature woman. It made her look extra feminine and appealing. I caressed and applied plenty of lotion to her soft belly. Moving slightly down, I kissed the outside of moms' thighs. Instinctually, she spread herself slightly. I was now in full site of her womanly charms. Even though she was totally dry, her pussy was plainly moist. She was excreting her own special brand of honey. I slid over moms' thigh like a slithering snake and found myself between both of her thick legs. Her pussy greeted my face and I wasted no time giving her a loving kiss. I was actually doing what many of you readers have desired; I was slowly lapping at my moms' meaty womanhood. She surrendered herself to me. I could not speak because my face was full of pussy. Because mom was so wet, I was making obscene slurping sounds as I darted my tongue inside her sweetness. I was literally salivating into my own mother's snatch. Moms' thick pubic hair was matted with a combination of her own cum and my saliva. Mom was certainly reacting with non-sense syllables. She was lost in her own world and was also pushing herself closer to my face. To increase her pleasure and pampering, I inserted an index finger into my mother. I was stunned at how easily my digit made my way inside. Immediately my finger began sloshing around and I became more familiar with the soft insides of my mom. I was waging a two pronged pleasure attack with my mouth and finger. Without warning mom began humping my face. I remember thinking that this is where I want to get lost. "Baby, I am going to let go," was what I overheard. Mom was whimpering like a dog and I knew better than to stop. I was going to ride this out until mom had to literally pull me away. I was officially a son who now loved to eat his mom's pussy. I was now making her cum and could not have been prouder or happier. Mom was now thrusting herself onto my face. She let several more gasps and collapsed like wet noodle. True to my word, mom had to lightly pull me up. Slowly I worked my way towards her mouth, kissing her tummy, her breasts, her neck, and then her lips. "I love you mom," I whispered as I held her close to me. I stroked moms back and her sides she drifted off to sleep. I watched her with pride and happiness over our new found adventures. Chapter 3 to follow. A Mother & Son Matchmaker Marie sat across from Hope sharing tea, spiced with a little rum. It was loosening the tongues of both women and inner feelings were surfacing "Bill's back is in really bad shape." Marie said. "The two operations has only made it worse. He can't work. Out of a week, he might have one good day. And if I take advantage of that day, it just about kills him." "What do you mean?" Hope questioned. "If you take advantage of that day?" "You know, sugar." Marie chuckled. "If I get a little froggy and want a little peter. I have never gotten enough from that old geezer anyway. I should have thought twice before marrying a man 16 years older than I. But the polls say that women seek security first. That's a joke." "You sound like my son." Hope replied. "He's been married 4 years and he's been complaining about lack of sex since for most of those 4 years. He says that he got more sex before he married her." "Josh actually confides in you about such things?" Marie questioned Hope shrugged her shoulders. "When we lived in the apartment in the middle of town, I caught him twice screwing two different gals. We saw each other naked countless times back then. It was a very small and open apartment, not made for privacy. I remember going in to his room, which doubled as a closet, to get my clothes and there he lay butt naked with a hard on." "You've said that you don't have a boyfriend and haven't had one for years. Now tell me honestly, you've never thought about picking up the slack for that son of yours? Hope queried. "MARIE! I think you've had too much tea?" Hope laughed loudly. "You know I couldn't do that. Not in a million years. I could alienate him. And who's going to take of me in my old age." Then saying, as if revealing a secret. "But you know, I watched him screwing that one gal for about five minutes before scaring the crap out of them. That little gal was moaning.... she was getting a good screwing........ I know his cock was filling her pussy." "He could be taking care of a few things now! Sounds to me like you remember his cock all too well!" Marie challenged. "And you've never given any thought to seducing him?" "I plead the fifth." Hope chuckling. "I am just telling you he has a nice cock. Longer and thicker than his dad's" "And you think I've had too much tea?" Marie laughed. "But I'll tell you one thing if I had a chance I would let that boy climb aboard." A moment or two passed as the two friends sipped their tea. "Well, if you're serious about that?" Hope pondered out loud. "I could bring the subject up with Josh. Hell, I'll even let you to use my bed!" "Well, you do that, sugar pie." Marie returned, an unbelieving sarcastic tone in her voice. The next day; "Thanks for the lunch, mom." "My pleasure, Josh." Hope said, as she cleared the table, and probed. "Are you working this weekend?" "No, I don't think so. Things are a bit slow at the moment." Josh answered. "Mind you," she began. "I am not trying to push you into sin or anything like that but I know you're always complaining about not getting enough at home..... you know...... pussy." She added, feeling brave and naughty, searching for words. "Anyway, you know Marie, two stories up, she sort of mentioned ...... that she.... was lacking too...... you know, in the same area........ and I........ sort of suggested..... that maybe you and she could get together." "You mean the Marie that has tea and rum with you?" Josh inquired, with raised eyebrows. "You two had better use of on the rum. How old is she?" "Are you suggesting that we were drunk?" Hope declared. "She is the same age as me, 58. We were a bit buzzed, but she seemed quite serious." Hope lied. "I told her I would at least tell you she was interested and willing. I told her ya'll could use my apartment. No one will be wiser. And it will help both of you out." She rationalized. "I didn't know you were so concerned with my lack of sex?" Josh replied. "You're in the same boat she's in. You're not concerned with your own lack of sex?" "I didn't know you were so concerned with my lack of sex?" She returned this question. "Hey! You started this." He defended. "You know how I feel, Josh." Hope defended herself. "I am just choosy. Your father and me had something special." "And maybe you have too many toys!" Josh teased. "Your bad! How do you know.........." "A couple of months ago!" He defended again. "You sent be looking for money in your dresser drawers. Remember?" "Yeah, I remember." "Tell you what." Josh said. "If you think Marie is really serious, I'm game. You set something up for Saturday afternoon and we'll see. You going to be here?" "I could watch TV?" Hope rationalized. "I won't be in ya'll way. The bedroom does have a door on it, you know." "That's kinky, mom." Josh teased. "You had better not spy on us." Later that evening; "Thank heavens for your tea, Hope." Marie chirped. "It's how I get through the day. Usually, you don't" invite me down in the evening." "It was important. Can you come down Saturday afternoon?" Hope queried. "Well silly, I always do." "I mean a little later. Say near 3 o'clock." Hope asked. "I don't see why not." Marie replied. "I talked to Josh........ you know........... what we are talking about. He said if you were sober enough to be serious he could make it Saturday afternoon." Hope related. "HOPE!!" Marie exclaimed. "You didn't? You actually sent me up with your son? And that is an understatement! It's not just a dinner date. And he agreed?" "Yep!!" Hope replied, with an air of accomplishment. Marie sat silent for a long moment. "Well, what the hell!" Marie said, with resolve. "You tell that fine looking son of yours that I'll be here." Saturday afternoon; Marie and Hope sat at the table sipping their tea..... and rum. It was nearing the three o'clock hour that had been agreed upon. Then, they heard the turn of the lock on the door. "Hey, Mom." Josh said, as he kissed his mother on the cheek. Then, smiling warmly at Marie. "It's good to see you again, dear lady." "You too, Josh." Marie returned, along with a warming smile. "Mom, why don't you take my keys, ride downtown and take a walk on the waterfront." Josh said to his mother, still smiling warmly at Marie. "I could do that, I suppose. You're a bit in a hurry, aren't you?" Hope replied, taking the keys from her son and hesitantly rising and glancing at Marie before seeking her pocketbook. "Mom, you wouldn't want to make this dear lady uncomfortable sitting here staring at us, would you?" Josh reasoned. "Two hours enough time for you two?" She asked, as she walked toward the door. "Make it three." Josh suggested, and, as he heard the door close, he offered his hand to Marie. She took it and he led her to the sofa, standing close to her, and said. "I am not at all in a hurry, but if you're a bit uncomfortable, we could sit and talk while." "Sugar, I will admit that this is a bit awkward, but I want to assure you I'm not a bit bashful when it comes to sex. And being in a hurry is not a bad thing" Marie stated, and then reached to embrace Josh and kiss him passionately. "Shall we strip down to our underclothes?" Josh suggested, after the long kiss. "Sounds fine with me." She replied, smiling. And as they were undressing. You and your mom sure have a strange relationship?" "She likes to look after me." Josh replied. In short order the two had shed their clothes and stood before each other, Marie, in her bra and panties, and Josh, in his briefs. Josh sat down on the sofa and padded the seat to his left. Marie had to turn her backside to sit. Josh studied her closely as she took her seat next to him, finding her instantly appealing. He leaned over and kissed her lightly. Marie embraced him once more and soon their kisses became more passionate. Josh wasted no time getting to know her. His right hand went to her breast, cupping them and then squeezing them tenderly, finding it pleased her, as her tongue darting into his mouth. If there was any awkwardness, it vaporized as their hands began to explore. Josh reclined her back on the sofa and intertwined his body with hers, still kissing her passionately. She felt the pleasure of his knee pushing against her panty covered crotch. Josh, reluctantly broke their kiss and began to kiss and peck around Marie's face, neck and shoulders allowing him to assess her female attributes. Without realizing it, he began comparing her attributes to his mother. Undoing the clip and stripping her of her bra, he found Marie's breast to be larger than his mother's, and sagging a bit. His mother's, he remembered, a bit smaller and more perky. His hands glided over hips that were considerably wider, her ass and thighs beefier than his mom's. They both share a bit of a belly. He knew her to be taller than his mother by a couple of inches and glanced down to affirm that her legs were indeed a bit longer. He maneuvered to remove Marie's panties and she joined him in removing his. He was surprised to see her cold black pubic hair, definitely not a match to her apparently bleached white hair, a boyish haircut, but longer, that suited her well. He had seen his mother totally nude only for brief moments and years earlier, but he still figured that her strawberry blonde collar still reflected her cuff. Panties removed, he fumbled and found Marie's mound to be meaty and her bush to only be a light covering. He believed his mother's bush was much thicker. While Josh was making his assessments, Marie was making her own assessments. She found Josh, 17 years her junior, to be muscular and strong. A handsome man, his hair was a little darker than his mother's. Standing above her 5'7" frame, she figured him be about 5'11'. Having joined him in removing his briefs as he removed her panties, she had taken in her grip a very impressive and rigid cock. "I should have asked sooner?" He queried. "Is there a need for protection?" "You mean in the last three minutes?" She teased. "My tubes were tied years ago. Is there anything else we need to worry about?" "If you don't, I don't!" He replied. "Then go for it, sugar." She allowed herself to be maneuvered to her back and instinctively accepted her suitor between her legs, guiding his cock, still in hand, to the entrance of her treasure. "OOHHhhhhh!" Marie moaned, as she felt the length of his cock pushed into her. "That's good, sugar. I was hoping you were as hungry as I am and not waste any time sticking it in me." A moment or two later; "You know, they say, that after seven years a woman is tactically a virgin again." "Is that why your pussy is so tight? " Josh whispered, cradling her in his arms. "Your modest and sweet. It could be that my pussy has never been blessed with anything as big. Mine is a pussy that's been neglected." She offered. "No fault of my husband, mind you. He has back trouble and unable to take care of me." "I know." He whispered sympathetically. "I've heard mom talk about it. But rest assured, dear lady, I am going to take care of it for you today." "Just today, Joss?" Marie whined. "Any time you want. Promise." The two new lovers began to fuck in earnest. Their moans filled the small apartment, echoing together. Josh changed his position over the long minutes, first, straight arming himself over her, then, bringing his knees against her buttocks while pushing her knees against her chest, then, withdrawing his cock from her under protest he maneuvered her over on her knees, as in the air, and placing one foot on the floor, reentered her, fucking her from behind. All to her great pleasure as she fingered her clit. Long minutes later, returning to the missionary position, Josh began to monitor his lover's reaction to different rhythms and strokes. Receiving all of this attention, Marie was soon moaning lustfully, losing herself in the erotic thoughts of Hope being in her place. A most bizarre thought, but just the same Marie's fantasy. A fantasy that promptly brought on a most powerful orgasm. "I'm coming!" Marie moaned. "OH GOD! I'M COMING!!" Josh began to hammer into Marie's pussy. He reached to grab her ample ass in both of his hands, pulling her to him, locking her in tight as he himself was lost in lust. As her own orgasm faded, Marie pumped her ass in rhythm with her young lover, his cock still giving her much pleasure. "Come in me, baby!" "I will! I'll come in you. I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum, mom!" Josh moaned, oblivious to the words and not realizing his words made his lover smile knowingly, confirming her beliefs. "OHH FUCK! AAAaaaaaaaaaaggggggg!" Having filled her pussy as promised, Josh lay atop her and continued a slow pumping action. He was sexually astute and knew that this sexually starved female, if pursued, would be more than willing to continue. In a minute or two, he was rewarded for his ability to keep his erection. Her ass started to match his thrust with conviction. "My Lord! It's so good!" Marie moaned. "Please, don't stop fucking me." "I have no intentions of letting you up." He assured her. "As wet as your pussy is, I know you want to be fucked more." "I do!" She assured. "I want you to fuck me forever!" "Forever or until we are interrupted." He teased. "Don't fret, we still have lots of time." A slow fuck became a moderate fuck, until a new round of lustful fucking began. Animal moans began again to fill the apartment. Josh's suntanned body lay atop and intertwined with Marie, with her milky white skin. Both bodies were moist from their exertions. Marie's pussy was indeed wet with vaginal fluids and Josh's cum. It ran down the crack of her ass, wetting Josh's balls......... and was sofa. After long minutes old heavy fucking, Josh needed a breather and showed his rhythm to a slower rate, cradling Marie in his arms. After a moment or two; "Would you like to fuck your mom, Josh?" She whispered, questioning. "What?" Josh asked. "Why would you ask something like that?" "I'm gonna fill your pussy with my come, mom." She repeated. "Your exact words a few minutes ago." "No way?" He exclaimed, denying to himself his true thoughts. "Well, like I said, you and your mom seem to have a strange sort of relationship. Damn, don't stop!. She told me that you two have seen each other undressed numerous times when you two lived in the apartment downtown. A man is a man.... son or not! And a woman, in need, is a woman ........ mother or not. I said understand how you two might be thinking along the same lines." Then, changing tack. "She hooked... ooohhh!,,,, me up with you to pick up the slack of you not getting enough pussy of home. How does she know something like that? Yes! Just like that! I have to wonder why she does not take up of the slack herself. And, I think she would, given the right circumstances. And, I think you would like to seduce her....... if you knew how? Push it deep a couple of times. Oh fuck yes! "Did you ask her." Josh asked, ignoring the intent of the question, and added. "About taking up the slack?" "She just told me I was crazy." Marie replied. "But she mesmerized by your manhood.... you know, your cock. And she's concerned about your well-being as a mother should be." "But all of this conjuring would have left you out?" He countered, and having rested a bit Josh picked up his rhythm, still not willing to admit the reason for his renewed arousal. "Hey, don't get me wrong. I'm extremely pleased and thankful to be right where I'm at this moment, but I think your mom would take my place if given the right opportunity." Marie explained, as she matched Josh's rhythm. "I wouldn't mind sharing." And after a moment, "You can always pretend, Josh." continuing without waiting for a reply, "I don't mind. Really. Close your eyes.... reach down and grab my ass and lock me in tight. Give mother a good hard fuck. Your fantasy is good for you and I get the benefit of a good fuck." Without much hesitation, Josh followed Marie's direction and began fucking her..... fucking his mom.... with determination. "Come on, sugar. Give mother that stiff hard cock of yours." Marie coaxed, as she shoved her ass up to achieve the deepest penetration from her lover's cock. "Is your mother's pussy tight? Is it good?" "Yes! Yes it's tight!" Josh moaned. "Do you like my cock, mom?" "Mother loves your cock. It's stuck in me so deep. So deep in my pussy! So deep in my belly!" Marie praised. "You goin' give mother some cum?" "Yes! Mother. I'm goin' fill your pussy up!" He moaned. Josh would have admitted freely that he had never had two ejaculations so close together. But he was lost in incestuous ecstasy with the thoughts of fucking is mom. Listening to Marie's words made the fantasy that much more real. And Marie knew how to push her lover's button; "Come in mother, Josh." Marie continued. "Come in my pussy, baby! Hurry. Please! I'm close, Josh. Josh! Please! Fill mother's pussy with your cum!" "Are you ready for it!?" Josh exclaimed. "Yes! Mother's ready!!" Marie nearly shouted. "Come in me, you Mother Fucker!" There is no way to describe the lustful moans of completion that escaped from deep within the two lovers as they both climaxed together. Their bodies shudder and jerked as if being electrocuted. Marie would swear later that she could feel Josh's warm cum erupt into her belly. Josh would never again be able to deny his desires for his mother, as someone else knew that desire. I'll As their orgasms faded away, the two lovers melted together and lay still until their breathing calmed. "Josh, I have never been fucked so good!" Marie exclaimed. "I'll have to hide my panties for days until they're washed!" "If your husband is not fucking you, I can understand him being curious about your panties." Josh teased. "He is not jealous I was just being silly. He has never had a reason to be.... until now." She replied. "It may not be so silly..... to hide my panties.... you think?" Josh's cock pulled from her as he lifted himself to a standing position. He studied the female form layout before him, and then, reached with his right hand, middle finger extended, to touch Marie's Pussy. Without hesitation, she spread her thighs to give him access to her treasure. He slid his finger up and down between her labia, feeling the vaginal fluids and has cum. "You like that pussy, sugar? Marie whispered. "As much as I hate to admit it, you are the only one to tap this snatch, other than my husband. Can you believe, I've been married 40 years. The son-of-a- bitch has had back trouble for 10 years, not that he ever took care of my needs properly. I owe your mom a lot and I'm going to find some way to pay her back. I'll give you 30 minutes to stop that!" Josh's cock stiffen slightly as he stimulated his lover's pussy, being amused that this lady, in spite of her age, was getting aroused again. Margaret's right hand reached to fondle the now semi erect cock of her lover. Stroking it lightly, she studied it as it began to stiffen, her gaze shifting between his cock and his finger stroking her pussy. "Push it in." She directed, moving her left hand to diddle her clit as the finger probed inside her pussy. "Your cock is dripping wet with pussy juice and cum." Within minutes, Marie was yanking on Josh's cock as she lost herself in the bliss of being finger fucked. The attention to his cock was bringing it to full erection. He had the thought to mount her again, but his thought was cut short as she climaxed, her body jolting repeatedly. "AAaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!" Marie growled. "You're killing me!!" "Get up on your knees!" Josh demanded, not allowing her orgasm to subside. He helped her to quickly scramble into position. She instinctively spread her legs to allow him to move in close behind her. Her eyes widened as he hungrily shoved his cock into her pussy, still gripped tight from the orgasm. She wanted to cuss him for his roughness, reframing only by pushing her face into the sofa back, allowing him to assault her, instinctively knowing it would not take long, especially with a little help; A Mother & Son Matchmaker Ch. 02 Hope returned to a deserted apartment. Finding the bed under -rumpled, she eventually happened upon the stained sofa. The strain appeared still wet and she ran her fingers through the stain, finding it slippery as she rubbed her two fingers together. She shampooed the strain, while making tea, and then sat wondering about the activities that had happened on the sofa. After preparing supper and watching TV for a good while, Hope showered and prepared for bed. Finding sleep elusive, still thinking about Marie and Josh together, she reluctantly went to the drawer that held her toys. Lying in bed naked, she stroked her pussy for a few minutes before pushing the six-inch synthetic cock into her moist pussy. For the next 30 minutes, with little thought of orgasm, her thoughts were of her son, fantasizing that the rubber cock inside her was his. Marie lay in bed, also restless, thinking of the different matchmaking possibilities at hand. She never found one that she felt confident would work, but nevertheless, she was determined to bring the two, mother and son, together sexual. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearing midnight. Feeling a desperate need to talk to Hope, Marie slipped out of bed and went to the phone. "RRRRiiinnnnngggg "What the hell!" Hope said out loud, halting her masturbation, tossing the dildo on the bed. Glancing at the clock, she grabbed the phone. "Hello." "Hope, did I wake you. I'm sorry, but I need to talk to you." Marie whispered. "And a cup of your tea and rum would be great." It dawned on Hope, that she too wanted to talk. "Sure, I'll have it ready by the time you get here. Hope was waiting with the door cracked, opening it as Marie neared the door. "I was so afraid I would wake you up." Maria apologized. "I wasn't a sleep. I was............ anyway, come sit down. The two women sat silently sipping at their tea....... and rum. Marie was the first to break the silence.\ "Hope, I cannot begin to repay you for what you did." She began. "It has been a lot of years since I have been so thoroughly fu............. satisfied." "You don't have to tell me. The stain you two left on my couch is proof enough!" Hope exclaimed. "Sorry, hon." Marie said sheepishly. "I certainly would have cleaned up if I had noticed." Well, I certainly understand your inattention to such a thing." Hope said sarcastically, if not jealously. Her tone was noted by Marie."It was your idea, sweetie!" Marie snapped. "I told you it should be you who is taking care of his needs." "And I told you that was not possible." Hope replied. "I'm sorry, Marie. I have no reason to be jealous. I only wanted both of you to be happy." "I think you should know the subject has been keeping me awake. It might have been me he was fucking this afternoon but it was your name, 'Mom', that he let slip. He was fantasizing that he was fucking you." "What are you talking about!" Hope questioned. "He accidentally said, 'I'm going to fill your pussy with my cum, mom'. His exact words. After that, I just perpetuated the fantasy. And he went for it hook line and sinker. Can I have another tea." Sure. I need more too." "Thank you. I'm going to go pee." Hope's mind reeled as she gathered up the cups and prepared another round, adding twice as much rum as usual. Certainly, Marie would lie about such a thing. "What is this?" Hope turned to see Marie standing at the hall entrance with her property in hand. "You're as nosy as my son. Now you know why I was not sleeping. Not to mention being interrupted." Hope admonished. "You may want to wash that." "You poor baby!" Marie said sympathetically, walking to Hope and squeezing her shoulders and kissing her on the head, causing her to almost spill the teas. "Shall I go home and let you get back to business?" "Of course not." Hope replied. "Okay. I did wash it. Do you mind if I take my housecoat off?" Marie asked, sitting the dildo on the table. "It's a bit warm." "No, of course not." "So, how many of these toys do you have? And you implied that Josh knows about them?" Marie queried. "Unfortunately, yes he does." Hope answered, sitting the two cups on the table and continuing towards the bedroom, with Marie following. Walking to her dresser drawer, she opened up one of the drawers. "Impressive! What? You couldn't find one you liked?" Marie asked, noting the large number of toys in the door. "And what is this?" She queried, pulling a strap-on dildo from the drawer, lifting it high. You're embarrassing me." Hope declared. "Put that back in there and lets go drink our tea." Oh, you're not getting off that easy." Marie declared, following Hope back into the living room, toting the dildo, and sitting down at the table. I've never used that! I typed in the wrong order number. You can't return the kind of stuff you know." She defended "I find it interesting that this is about the size of Josh's cock." Marie appraised, holding it aloft by the strap, once more, before returning it to the table. Again, the gals sat sipping their tea, each eyeing the strap-on. "You have a very nice body, Marie." Hope said, having watched her remove her housecoat, toting her figure beneath the nightie and eyeing the outline of the sexy panties. "I figure Josh owes me big time setting him up with such a sexy, older lady." "And what exactly are you going to ask of him that he wouldn't do for you anyway?" Marie exclaimed. "You have a point." Hope acknowledged. "It is a bit warm in here but I am not as dressed as you. I'm bare sassed naked, actually." "Don't be bashful around me. If you're uncomfortable take your housecoat off." Marie replied. Hope undid the belt wrapped around her housecoat and removed the housecoat from her shoulders and arms. She was indeed totally naked, causing Marie to wonder how much tea her friend had already drank. Marie, could not help but appraise her friend's breast, wishing her own were as perky, with such large nipples. "You can't make me blush!" Marie assured her friend, standing to remove her own nightie and panties. "I am a nudist at heart. Bill and I used to belong to a club." Nude, she took her seat. "I love walking around the house nude." Hope said. "Josh moving out was great in that respect." "From what I've learned today, I mean, yesterday, you should have removed all your clothes a lot sooner." Marie ventured. "And let nature take its course." "That's not ever going to happen, I told you. But I remember the first time Josh saw my tits." Hope giggled. "I asked him to close his eyes so I could run through the living room and get my bra that I left in my bedroom. He was squinting, I could tell, and scolded him for peeking. After that, it just became normal, are easier, just to do, whatever!" "What about the first time you saw him nude?" Marie queried. "Oh, he wasn't completely nude the first time." Hope answered. "He had is undershirt on and was just pulling up his briefs, standing facing me, when I went into his bedroom to get my sweater. His cock was limp but.....impressive." "And?" Marie pressed. "And what?" Hope asked. "Did he say anything? Did you apologize?" Marie asked. "No!" Hope replied. "We just continued on with what we were doing. After that, I didn't think much about being partially dressed around him. After catching him the first time screwing the gal, I figured, what the hell, he's seen it all." "For a man, seeing it all is never enough. And you never thought that you were taunting him?" Marie questioned. "Or did you enjoy it?" "I don't think I like what you're implying!" Hope responded. "I am just amazed you two have made it this long without.... giving in to temptation. I suppose, you're waiting for his move and he's waiting for your move." "Well! We haven't!" Hope replied, visibly showing the effect the rum was having on her. "I'm not. And he's not. End of discussion." "You know?" Marie began, as she moved the conversation in a new, intentional direction. "You may not believe this but I have never used something like this?" She said, picking up the dildo lying next to the strap- on, holding it up and studying it. "Not that I couldn't have used one over the years, but, I suppose, I had no place to hide it. If Bill found something like this, he would be terribly hurt." "It can take the edge off!" Hope assured her friend. "I'm getting horny just holding it and looking at it." Marie said. "You mean after all the cock Josh gave you today... yesterday, you still have desire for more?" Hope queried. "Sugar, I never get enough!" Marie replied. "Well, the bed is in there and you're welcome to it." Hope offered. "As you know, what happens in this apartment remains our sercret." "I''m tempted! You're sure you don't mind?" "Not at all!" Hope assured her friend. Marie stood and took possession of the dildo, leaving the strap-on on the table. She wandered towards the bedroom glancing back at Hope and smiling. She reclined on the bed and maneuvered towards the middle, making herself comfortable. Rubbing and squeezing her tit, thumbing and pinching her nipple with her left hand, she teased her pussy with the head of the hard rubber cock. Hope sat sipping her tea as her mind rambled from her son to her friend. Gazing towards the sofa, the fantasy image of her son's naked body atop her friend took center stage, as her right hand dropped to her pussy. Not too many minutes pasted before Hope felt the urge to pee overshadow her desire to masturbate. Or so, we are led to believe! Marie was aware of Hope standing at the bedroom door watching her, noting that Hope's right hand was massaging her crotch, allowing Marie a look at her lavish bush, causing her to feel envious. She made no attempt to make eye contact with Hope. She did, however, remove her middle finger from her clit to ease her arousal, but continued to pump the rubber cock into her pussy up to the rubber balls. "So what do you think?" Hope whispered, the desire to pee lost, if it was ever there. "It will do in a pinch." Marie replied, in a sultry tone. "Am I doing it right? Hope walked over to her draw and extracted a 12 inch long cock that was more flexible than the one Marie was using. "Take this one." Hope offered. "Push it in about 6 or 7 inches and then bend it back to rub your clit." "OOoooooouuuu!" Marie moaned. "I see what you mean. Just like a real man's cock rubbing against your clit. Why don't you join me, sugar?" "I just wanted to watch you." Hope replied. "Hope, you are such a patootie." Marie chastised. "What is joining me it to hurt. Hell! I'm fucking your son and I know you want to see that. You come and join me, have a little fun, and I'll fix it so you can watch Josh and me fuck."\ Without replying, Hope joined her friend, lying next to her, taking up the six-inch dildo and, with knees spread wide, inserted the rubber cock into her pussy. "There, that's a good girl, give me your hand." Marie whispered. Together, the two friends stroked their pussies with their respective dildos, with Marie keeping her dildo away from her clit. Hope had unknowingly played into her hand and when the opportunity was right she would bring her friend a little closer to giving in to her desires. Long minutes pasted. "Don't be alarmed, sugar." Marie whispered, just before releasing Hope's hand and placing her own hand on Hope's mound. "You're incredibly lush between her legs." "Marie! You shouldn't!" Hope exclaimed, without much conviction. "Hope, you're being silly." Marie assured her friend. Hope suppressed her objection and allowed her friend to stroke, and soon, to finger her clit as she pumped the hard rubber cock into her pussy, with conviction. After many minutes of stroking her friend's clit, listening to her moans, Marie was confident that Hope would offer only minor protest to her next line of attack. "Sugar, I am going to leave you for just a moment. I'll be right back." Marie whispered. "Where are you going?" Hope moaned her \protested. Without replying, Marie left the bed and quickly retrieved the strap-on dildo. Hope, watched with apprehension as she watched her friend step into the straps and reenter at the bottom of the bed, coming close between her legs. "Marie, we can't! For heaven sake don't make me do this!" Hope pleaded, again with little conviction. "A little fun, Hope." Marie rationalized. "I am fascinated with this stuff. You said you never used this. Lets see if it works as advertised." Without that much reluctance, Hope withdrew the six-inch dildo, threw it aside, and allowed Marie between her legs and watched her position the strap-on cock, 7 inches as advertised, to her pussy and, as she pulled her knees back, ease it into her. The friend's bodies melted together as one. Hope wrapped her legs around Marie as Marie began to fuck her with a moderate rhythm, cradling Hope in her arms. Involuntarily, the two friends explored each other's body as they, or at least one, was lost in her thoughts. "What are you thinking about, sugar?" Marie whispered. "Are you pretending that I'm Josh. You can tell me? You want Josh to fuck you, don't you, sugar." "No! I can never let him fuck me!" Hope moaned, with no conviction. "It wouldn't be right! I could get pregnant!" 'Son-of-a-bitch' Marie's mind shouted, with the realization of the one item she had not considered, but refused to relinquish a moment. "He wants you, Hope! He fucked me like a wild man. All the time thinking of you, calling out mom. You can pretend. Pretend it's Josh fucking you now!" "No! No! YES! I WANT HIM TO FUCK ME!" Hope shouted, involuntarily, then calmed herself somewhat. "Damn you, Marie. You won't be happy until I let that boy fuck me! Harder! Fuck!" Marie ramped up her rhythm, plunging the dildo deep into her friend's pussy. She felt Hope's hand slide between them and realized Hope was seeking her clit, to finger it. A minute or so later, Hope was humping the dildo, squirming and moaning deliriously. On and on it continued. Marie hammered into Hope, feeling Hope's heels pounding on her buttocks. "I do! I want his cock in me so bad!" Hope moaned. "You know what he has between his legs. I've seen what he can do to a woman. I've seen him fucking! Fuck me Josh! FUCK ME, JOSH!! With her last incestuous shout, Hope's orgasm seized her. She bucked her ass repeatedly, shoving the rubber cock deep inside her. Ever so slowly, her body shuddered to a stop and she lay beneath her friend, who still pumped the rubber cock deeply into her. "Marie! You can stop now!" Hope exclaimed. "Sorry, hon." Marie replied, sheepishly. "I was getting a bit carried away myself."" Take that damn thing off!" Hope commanded. "Here, give it to me." Marie rolled to one side and complied. Hope fumbled with the strap-on a few long seconds before getting it on properly. She maneuvered Marie back to the middle of the bed, took position between her legs, lifting them, and gingerly slid the dildo into Marie's pussy. Without much ado, Hope, much to Marie's pleasure, began to fuck her friend vigorously. Marie, mimicking her friend, slipped her hand between them to finger her own clit, bringing her, after a few long minutes, to her own orgasm. "You weren't lying when you said you never get enough?" Hope observed, as Marie's orgasm subsided. "Well, I have to admit this is a first." Marie replied. "I hope you don't think I'm going to turn in to a lesbian?" "Only, if you don't think I will?" They both laughed heartedly. After showering together, with no sexual shenanigans, they parted ways, hugging each other warmly. A month and six meetings between Josh and Marie would quickly pass. On the third meeting it was pouring down rain, and Marie insisted that Hope remain in the apartment. Josh offered, "it's probably for the best", and it was done. Hope would from then on be present in the living room while Josh and Marie were in the bedroom. It would be remiss not to mention that Hope and Marie would, once more, have their own sexual interlude within this time period. It would also be remiss not to mention that Hope would secretly listen at the bedroom door to the activities within, many times masturbating herself to orgasm. She confided this to Marie, causing Marie to ponder her next, mother and son, matchmaking move. A Mother & Son Matchmaker Ch. 03 Hope sat watching TV anxiously waiting for the magical 20 minutes to pass. She had learned that it took that amount of time for Marie and Josh to undress and warm-up to each other enough to begin their lovemaking. Crossing the living room, entering the short hallway, she was instantly aware that the bedroom door was cracked. She thought it about time that Marie came through with her promise to allow her to watch them. She slowly edged up to the door and peeked into the bedroom. The bed, up against the wall to the left, framed by two windows was clearly in view. It being summer, nearing seven o'clock, the room was bright with light. Hope was immediately, mesmerized by the scene before her. Marie lay in the middle of the bed, on her back, her thighs wide with her legs draped over Josh's shoulders, moaning lustfully, as Josh appeared to consume her pussy. Josh's hands were palming Marie's ass as he tongued, sucked and licked her pussy. "Stick your tongue in me, Josh." Marie whispered. Josh answered her request by lifting her ass up and plunging his tongue into her pussy. Marie pushed her ass into his face to achieve maximum penetration. "Tongue fuck me! Yes! Just like that!" Marie exclaimed, with a lustful tone. Hope's right-hand slipped into her elastic-waist shorts, slid under her panties to seek and find her already quickly moistening pussy. Her left hand squeezed and found her left tit as she leaned against the wall, watching and listening to the lovers in bed. Long minutes passed as Hope watched and listened to her friend as she received oral stimulation from her son. Hope had never, in all her fantasies, ever envisioned receiving such pleasure as she was witnessing. She had seen oral sex in movies, of course, even a woman sucking a man's cock, but her husband had never offered to give her such pleasure. He had never requested that she give him such. Of course, he had never viewed or allowed her to view such a movie. With his death, she was free to indulge. Even so, it had never entered her thoughts that Josh was giving Marie such pleasure. She was still so naïve. If you could be in Hope's mind, you would be surprised to find her watching all this sexual activity before her and, still, she denied the thoughts that she would ever allow her son to lay with her. She had convinced herself that listening and, now, watching was sufficient for her needs. She had denied real-life and surrendered to her toys, that they, and her fantasies could satisfy all her desires. Are am I, native. "Don't stop! Right there!" Marie demanded. "Right there! OH, FUCK!! FUCK YYEESssssssssssssssss!!" Hope watched as Marie's ass lifted high as the orgasm seized her. Both of Marie's hands were trying to drag Josh's head into her pussy. "Come up, baby!" Marie begged. "Come up! Stick it in me! Hurry! Stick it in my pussyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!! Deep baby! Hope fingered her clit frantically as Marie came. Then, watched as Josh scrambled to mount her. She watched Marie reach for Josh's cock, to guide it into her, as her legs and ass lifted to achieve penetration. A long with Marie's and Josh's coupling, Hope's finger entered her pussy, fingering herself frantically a long with Josh's crazed fucking of Marie. Marie was panting and moaning as Josh thrust violently into her. Hope wanted desperately to see her son's cock pumping into Marie's pussy. Marie, with her eyes closed in lustful ecstasy and Josh, again, lost in the fantasy of fucking his mother, did not hear or see the door open wider and Hope slipping into the room. Hope had lost interest in fingering herself, as she stood at the foot of the bed mesmerized by the site before her. For long moments, she watched her son's well-rounded buttocks tighten and relax as he fucked Marie. Stooping lower, she studied the thick veins that stood out on her son's cock as he withdrew his cock an inch or more before plunging back into Marie's pussy. His cock seemed to grow out of his ball sack, thick at the root and narrowing to the head, appearing as straight as a metal rod and hard as a stone, as it angled out much like an opened safety-pin. She noted the glistening moisture of the two sexual organs. With her left hand over her mouth, her mind filled with curiosity, she moved closer with intent to cup or fondle his balls, but as her left hand reached out it stopped short and retreated. "Fuck mother, Josh!" Hope heard Marie whisper. "Fill mother's pussy! Fill my belly with your cum, baby!" "Are you ready, mom?" Hope heard Josh asked. "Are you ready for my cum?" "Yes! Come in my pussy!" Hope heard Marie beg and was conscious of her son ejaculating into her, as he shoved his cock deep into her, holding it deep as he flexed his ass and moaned loudly. Marie glanced towards the door expecting to see Hope spying through the crack, but her peripheral vision caught Hope as she straightened up at the foot of the bed. Quick and shrewd, Marie controlled Josh's head and did not allow him to possibly look behind him. Instead, she whispered in his ear, "Don't stop, Josh. It feels so good. Fuck me a little longer." Marie motioned Hope to move around to the left hand side of the bed. For long minutes, the two women shared the moment as Josh continued to fuck Marie, until Marie felt his cock become mostly erect. "Don't be alarmed, sugar" Marie said aloud. "Your mother is here with us. She's been watching a while." Josh looked left and then right and saw his mother standing a few feet from the bed. If he was surprised, it did not show, as he continued to pump into Marie. "Hope, you're being a party pooper." Marie exclaimed. "Why don't you undress so you will be more comfortable? Josh, you do want Hope to undress, don't you?" "Yes! Of course." Josh replied, continuing to slowly stroke into Marie's pussy. Hope, slowly, with uncertainty showing on her face, began to unbutton her blouse, tossing it to a nearby chair. Reaching behind her, she unclipped and removed her bra. It joined the blouse. "Ooooouuuu!" Marie purred. "My Hope, I think he finds those perky little breast of yours to his liking. I just felt his cock stiffen a bit more. Don't hesitate now, sugar. Take your shorts and panties off. Let him see all of you. You want to see all of her, don't you, Josh?" "Yes. Very much." Hope's thumbs snagged both shorts and panties and pushed them down over her hips, letting them drop to the floor, kicking them toward the chair. She stood with her arms by her side, feeling naked and exposed, having lost some of the lustfulness she had had minutes earlier. Josh 's cock twitched and stiffened to near full erection and he began to shove his cock a bit more forcefully into Marie, as he stared at his mother's lavish bush. He noted, that the cuff and collar, a curly strawberry blonde, still matched as he remembered. "Oh! Hope! I think he finds you very much to his liking." Marie moaned, and then encouraged. "Turn around for him, sugar. Josh is very much an ass man. Don't be shy. Turn around. You know you've got a great ass. Show it off." Slowly, Hope turned her ass towards them. She felt disconnected from herself, moving as a string-puppet. "Now, sugar, bend over and let him see that bushy treasure of yours." Marie encouraged. "Fuck that's good, Josh. You get hard so easily." Josh became immediately infatuated with the pussy just feet away and the knowledge that it was his mother's pussy. No pussy ever been presented to him in such a provocative manner, and, for Marie, it was having the desired effect. Hope could tell, from Marie's praise of her son, and the rustling on the bed, that Josh was fucking her friend with passion. She remained bent over and, seductively, spread her stance to offer a better view of her fur-lined pussy. Hope stayed in this position for long minutes while the two fucked. Glancing around, she saw her son staring at her ass, gripping Marie's ass with both hands, as he vigorously fucked her. Hope did not try to resist the lust that was rising in her once more. Placing her hands on her knees, she wiggled her ass tauntingly "Ohhhhh! Fuck! I'm coming again!" Marie cried out. Hope watched, fascinated and intrigued by it all, as Marie's body shuddered with another orgasm. "Easy, baby! Damn! You're killing this old lady! Give me a minute, please!" Marie cried, secretly, not wanting her lover to come just yet. As Josh slowed his rhythm, taking his eyes off his mother's pussy long enough to kiss Marie passionately, Marie quickly plotted her next initiative. She encouraged Josh, by placing her right hand on his buttock and pushing, to continue stroking inside of her. "Hope, for heaven's sake straighten up and behave yourself before you cause this boy to fuck me to death. Hope stood erect and turned to face the bed, taking a step or two closer. Marie lowered her left leg, while keeping her right leg bent, and noted that Hope's attention was drawn to the point of their coupling. "Come closer, Hope." Marie coaxed. "Come closer and see Josh's cock inside me. Look, yes, watch it pump into my pussy." Hope inched closer, leaning over the bed, getting a good view of their coupling. Josh was in total agreement with Marie's assessment of him talking her to death, for he would fuck her all night if his mother was so inclined as to taunt him with her treasure. It could be said, that he had not thought all of this through, as to his lover, Marie's desire to see mother and son incestuously coupled. He was content looking at his mother's naked body again, her absolutely beautiful, intoxicating bush. He was quite able to keep his erection inside Marie. He would play their game. He didn't mind at all. This was about to change, not that his attitude would change. "Now, come lay beside us." She coaxed, tapping the bed with her left hand. "With that last display of yours, you cannot claim to be shy." Marie had indeed witnessed Hope wiggling her ass seductively. "Come on! Right here!" Hope, could no longer dislodge the hook Marie had set, though, she was still trying to dispel any thought of what could inevitably take place. She knew the door of escape was still open, literally, but she could not walk towards it. Instead, she took the final few short steps to the bed and took a position beside her friend and her son. The room was now bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. Marie was now in position to bring her fantasy to life, and reality home to mother and son. Consummation of their secret desires would soon be realized. Still, Marie was certain she needed to keep the words "mother" or "your mother" out of her vocabulary. She would wait for those words to be spoken by the real participants when the lustful, incestuous fornication began. "Josh, I don't think Hope would mind if you partook of her perky breasts." Marie observed. "Would you, Hope?" "Whatever Josh desires." Hope replied, still not willing to admit out loud that his hand would be welcomed. Josh reached with his right hand to cup and fondle his mother's left breast for a long moment or two, before moving his hand to her right breast as he maneuvered to suckle on her left erect nipple, all the while pumping his cock slowly into Marie. Marie let him indulge himself for a few minutes before directing him; "Josh, I know how much you like Hope's lavish bush. When you like to touch it? I bet if you asked, she will let you. Don't be shy." "May I, mom." Josh whispered, releasing the nipple. "Would you like that, sugar?" "Yes. Very much." "Then, of course." Hope replied, raising her head to watch her son's hand slide down her belly and begin to pull lightly at her curly bush. She parted her legs slightly to give him more access than he actually needed. Marie also maneuvered to watch Josh's hand play in his mother's bush. She felt confident that the fuse has been lit and decided not to direct the outcome of events any further. She pushed at Josh's belly to decouple them as she squirmed from beneath him. Josh returned to suckling at his mother's tit as he continued to play with her bush. Marie walked to the phone and dialed her number. "Hey, you doing okay?" She inquired, when Bill answered the phone. "I'll be up in a while. I am almost finished coloring Hope's hair. I will. I'll say hello to her for you." Marie replaced the receiver and walked the short distance to the bathroom, leaving both doors wide open, lifted the toilet and sat down. If one was so inclined, one could hear the water splash as she relieved herself. What one might not have heard was the drop or two of cum falling from her pussy as it hit the water. She sat watching mother and son as the scene unfolded. Mother and son were left to their fate. Each had the option to stop the incestuous madness, but each one had harbored hidden desires far too long. Could one really blame the mother under the circumstances? Her desires, long denied, had caused her to be blindsided by Marie, a friend, with her own devilish desires. And the son,,,,,,,,, he was just being a male. Marie smiled as she watched Josh's hand move further downward. His middle finger, no doubt, extended as Hope's body stiffened and a moan issued forth. There was little doubt that Hope had acquired Josh's cock in her right hand, as Josh squirmed around giving his mother more room. The motion of the two became fluid as Josh lifted himself to kiss his mother lustfully on the mouth. He maneuvered himself between her legs and she retained control of his cock, not to insert it into her, but to restrain his desire for intercourse. "No! Josh! We can't!" She declared. "Not without a condom!" "Son of a bitch!" Marie said under her breath. "Is this ever going to happen!" "I have one, Josh." Hope said. "Let me get it out of the draw." Reluctantly, Josh moved away to allow his mother to rise from the bed. He rolled to set up on the edge of the bed and watched his mother walk to the dresser, open the drawer, pick up a small condom package, opening the wrapper as she returned to stand before him. She was aware of Marie sitting on the toilet in the bathroom. It did not concern her at this moment. "It's old, but I don't think they go bad." said, handing a condom to her son and watched him roll it onto is erection." Having put the condom on, Josh reached to place his hands on his mother's hips and draw her to him. He began to lavish kisses on her belly, hips, and turning her, her ass. He maneuvered her back onto the bed to lie on her chest and proceeded to lavish much attention on her buttocks for a minute or two. As his tongue lightly slid up and down the crack of her ass, Hope moaned her approval. Marie was surprised, pleasingly, when Hope rolled to her back and spread her legs wide beckoning her son to lavish the same praise on her pussy. He did not hesitate. "It's good Josh! Please, don't stop!" Hope pleaded. "Make me come! Make me come and I'll let you fuck your mother's pussy!" Marie watched Josh slide his two hands beneath his mother's ass, lifting, and knew well what was in store. Indeed, Josh slid his tongue into his mother's pussy, pushing it deep. Hope instinctively pushed her ass hard against his tongue to achieve the greatest penetration. Marie rose from the toilet and walked the short distance to stand in the doorway of the bedroom. Josh, as he indulged himself of his mother's pussy, reached to fondle and massage her breasts, thumbing the erect and firm nipples. Oh! The moans and sighs of ecstasy that filled the apartment as Hope was engulfed by the incestuous pleasure that was wrought by her first experience of oral sex being dispensed her son. Hope raised her head, repeatedly, to watch, being mesmerized by the action happening between her legs. She sucked on the fingers of her right hand as the fingers of the other hand coursed through her son's hair. "It's so good, Josh!" She cried, shaking her head. "I never thought anything could be this good! Right there! Yes! Oh my! My! My! I'm cooommmmiiningggggggg!" Josh followed the up-and-down gyrations of his mother's ass as the orgasm flowed through her, trying to keep his tongue centered on her clit, as he flicked and circled it. If Marie could have had her way, Josh would have mounted his mother in quick order. But, as the orgasm subsided Josh slowly moved up over his mother and kissed her lustfully. She did not resist or hesitate to accept his pussy-moistened lips, or tongue as it darted into her mouth. Marie would not be disappointed much longer. Josh pushed himself to his knees, put his hands behind his mother's knees and pushed her knees toward her breast, presenting her pussy for the taking. He studied his mother's pussy for long moment before positioning ahead of this rubber-coated cock to the entrance of her treasure and slowly, ever so slowly, pushed his cock into her. Hope, with some effort, raised her head to watch their bodies merge into one. Reaching full penetration, Josh began to fuck his mother slowly, looking down at her naked body before him. He studied her lavish bush, as his cock disappeared beneath it. He compared his mother's pussy, which almost lacked any labia, to Marie's thick-lipped pussy. "Could my cock be sinking deeper in mom's pussy, then it does in Marie's, due to her meaty pussy lips?" Josh pondered. "Come down, baby." Hope coaxed. "Come down and hold me." Josh did as asked, giving Marie the opportunity to move behind them and witness their coupling. Marie was not aware of Josh's ponderings, but anyone would have agreed, that yes, it would appear that Josh's cock sank much deeper into his mother's pussy. She had not the ass jowls that her friend had, hindering full penetration. And whenever he withdrew his cock, it appeared to try to turn his mother's pussy inside out, or, could the tight elastic rim of her pussy just be grasping at his cock, refusing to let the cock retreat. Marie had no reason to be timid as she reached to cup Josh's balls, fondling them lightly. Josh increased his rhythm a bit with the added stimulation. "Do you like mama's pussy?" Hope whispered. "I love your cock. It's so hard!" "Am I better than your toys?" He queried. "Yes! My Lord yes!" She replied. "They're going in the garbage tomorrow!" "The hell they are!" Marie exclaimed. "I'll find a place to hide them. I'll do something with them." "Are you still here?" Hope asked, lifting herself to look over Josh's shoulders. "She's playing with my balls." Josh offered. "Marie, if you're going to stay, sit your ass down in that chair and keep quiet. You had your fun. Now it's my turn" Hope admonished. Marie reluctantly did as directed, but moved the chair so she could watch their coupling. The sun having set, the room was losing its light quickly. Marie hoped that the streetlights would be enough to make viewing capable. "I want to fuck you for a long time and every way we can think of." Hope proposed, theorizing that Josh had already come and he could squelch any such desire for a while. "Every way you enjoy. Fuck me a long time!" Marie sat in the now semidarkness and watched Josh fuck his mother, changing his rhythm from slow passionate thrusts to all-out hammering of her pussy. She smiled knowingly as Hope responded, thrusting her ass to achieve full penetration of Josh's rock hard cock. She lost track of the time but was struck with the stamina of the two lovers, especially of Josh. "Fuck me, Josh!" Hope declared. "Fuck me until I can't move! I love your cock! Do it hard again! AH! AH! YES!" "You like it hard?" Josh questioned. "You like me to fuck that pussy hard? Like this?" "Fuck it! Oh fuck yes! Fuck it hard. Harder, damn you! Marie, still quite naked, moved her right hand to her pussy, fingering herself as she watched Josh hammer his mother's pussy repeatedly, slowing long moments only to regain breath and strength. Still, such strenuous fucking takes its toll. A Mother & Son Matchmaker Ch. 03 Josh, in need of more than a moment's rest, eased his cock out of his mother and maneuvered her to her knees. Marie inhaled deeply as her forefinger revolved around her clit, watching Josh move in close behind his mother and reinsert his cock into her. She smiled, knowing what was in store for her friend, as she watched Hope drag a few pillows to lay her head on. "Oh yeah! You'd best get comfortable, sweetie!" Josh fucked his mother slowly to rest and allow her pussy to become accustomed to his cock. But studying her ass as he fucked her, the incestuous, intoxicating reality spurred him on and he began to fuck her with intense, lustful desire. He became nearly delirious with the knowledge that his cock was inside of his mother's pussy, and that she wanted it there. Hope's moans and groans were as intense as the fucking she was receiving and she buried her face into the pillows so as not to alarm her son. Pain and pleasure shot through her body as long minutes passed. Seeing Hope's left hand reach for her pussy, reinforced Marie's opinion that Hope's toys undoubtedlyhad made her self-sufficient at sexual gratification. Nevertheless, Marie was content in the knowledge that she had gotten her friend a real cock to replace the fake ones. And the fact that it was Hope's, son only added to Marie's contentment and pleasure. Also, she had decided that the next time her husband had a "good day" she would somehow introduce a little self-gratification into their lovemaking, easing his workload. Hope was indeed indulging in a little self-gratification. Her finger circled her clit until her moans and groans ceased and she fell silent letting her son indulge himself as she concentrated on bringing herself to another orgasm. Josh was aware of his mother's self stimulation, which aroused him even more, but, instead of keeping the fast rhythm, he slowed, pulling his cock from her pussy almost to the swollen head before pushing deeply back into her. He counted his penetrations slowly and at a barely audible level. "One, two, three .......................... 24, 25, 26 hold it as long as you can 27, 28 your so tight around my cock! " Josh, who had pretty much ignored Marie's presence, was a bit surprised, only, to be replaced by amusement, as the loud sound of two women in orgasm filled the darkened room with their moans. "Oh! That was so good!" Hope sighed. "I'll second that!" Marie chimed in, making both of them laugh. "I've got to pee." Hope advised, moving her body forward to uncouple her son. "Marie, make sure Josh's cock doesn't get lonely. I'll be right back." As Josh maneuvered to the middle of the bed lying on his back, Marie hopped a board, literally, taking hold of his rubber coated cock and lowering herself down, taking it inside. "I didn't mean fuck him!" Hope exclaimed, sitting on the toilet. Standing, her attention divided between the open medicine cabinet and the two on the bed, she retrieved a tube from the medicine cabinet, shutting the door quietly. Hope removed the top of the tube, inserted it inside her pussy and squeezed, twice. "I hate rubbers." She whispered to Josh and, ignoring Hope's protest, began to repeatedly lift and lower herself onto Josh's cock, oblivious to the time that Hope had taken to relieve herself. "Later, sugar." Marie gave ground to her friend and, after watching Hope duplicate the act of coupling, returned to her chair. She studied Hope's outline in the darkness and wished that her own body was as well toned as her friend's. She wondered if Josh had compared the tightness of their pussies. After a few long minutes: "Damn it! Now I have to pee!" Josh declared. With a moan of displeasure Hope lifted clear and allowed her son to roll from the bed. "Shall I get one of her toys and keep her hot for you." Marie taunted. "You do, and I'll kick your ass out of here." Josh threatened. Josh removed the rubber from his now semi-hard cock, noting that it had broke. The two women could hear the water splash in the toilet bowl and giggled together in the darkness. Returning from the bathroom, Josh grabbed his mother's legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She instinctively spread and lifted her legs. "Josh, aren't you forgetting something?" Hope questioned, as she grasped his cock. "Sorry mom. I forgot. Anyway, it broke! You have another one?" Josh queried. "No! I don't! I suppose I should confess. I didn't expect us to ....... you know ....... but I thought I had just in case and purchased a contraceptive. I used it when I went pee ......... you know, just in case." Hope explained. "I just thought double protection............." "You little Drama Queen!" Marie chimed in. "Didn't expect it? You two were going to fuck sooner or later, whether you want to admit it or not." Hope ignored Marie's comments, defending. "If we continue, it's still iffy, you know. "It's not 100% full proof. "That was being smart, Hope. The way you two were fucking it's possible the rubber could have broke." Marie added. "It did break!" Josh admitted. "Marie! We you please shut the fuck up. Ah hell! I'm going to take a shower." Josh wandered off towards the bathroom, turned the water on, and stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain. Marie looked at Hope, raised both arms, palms to the ceiling, and motioned her head towards the bathroom. "You're not going to let it stop here!" Marie questioned, puzzlement in her tone. "Get your tight little ass in there, squirt some more of that foam in your snatch and seal the deal!" "All right! All right! We sure as hell don't want you to be unhappy." Hope stood and headed towards the bathroom. She understood Marie's meaning "you not going to let it stop here". Marie, she knew, had played matchmaker. Scared to death, but, with incestuous desire to have her son's unshielded cock in her, she opened the medicine cabinet. Putting her left foot on the toilet, she inserted the elongated tube into her pussy and squeezed, saturating her insides with sperm killing foam. Then, she entered the shower. Josh turned to face his mother and she grasped his semi-limp cock and kissed him passionately. Marie soon heard a thumping emanating from the bathroom and rose to find the source, thinking she already knew. Entering the bathroom, she heard. "Give it to me, Josh!" Hope moaned. "Give me your cum. It will be okay. I swear, I'll make it okay. I'll have my tubes tied as soon as possible. Anything! Just promise you'll always fuck me." "I will. I'll fuck you." Josh promised. "You want my cum?" Marie shuffled to tub, took hold the shower curtain and eased it back. She was pleased to see Hope, her legs wrapped around her son. Josh had his mother's ass in both hands, holding her aloft, as he fucked her against the wall. "Now that's something we never did! Probably never will with my weight." "Yes! I want your cum, baby!" Hope cried, desire overcoming the fear of such an event. "I want your cum in my belly! You big dick mother fucker! Fuck your me! Come in your mother's pussy!" Marie smiled, knowing in a moment or two the incestuous consummation of mother and son would be complete. "AAAAAAGGGggggggggggggggg!" Josh growled, as he shot off into his mother, filling her belly with his cum. "Yesssssss!" Hope whispered, soothingly, stroking his head with her hands. "Sweet, sweet Josh!" End of series. A Mother & Son Matchmaker "You like your mother's ass, don't you?" She taunted. "You big cock mother Fucker! Fuck your mother's cunt!" Marie listened to the heavy breathing of the sexually crazed man behind her. She was fascinated that mother and son had not succumbed to the sexual tension between them that was so apparent. She loved taunting the young man with a thought of his mother; "Fuck that pussy! Mother loves that big stiff cock of yours! Give it to me! Hard!!" She demanded, knowing one or two more strokes would do it.... One or two more words. "Fuck me hard! Give mama.........." "AAAaaaaaaaaggggggg! FUCKKKkkkk!" A Mother and Son Workout Together I sat there on the plane waiting for it to take off from California back to my home in New York. I had been college in San Diego but the semester just ended so it was back home to live with my mother in NY. She found my father cheating on her when I was just a kid and divorced him shortly after, she had full custody of me and I rarely ever saw my father since he moved out of the country to live in the UK for work. Mom was very lonely at our big house all by herself and called me all the time to catch up. She was eagerly waiting for my arrival. Let me tell you a little bit about my mother. She is 42 years old, long blonde hair, a perfect body and usually prances around in the house in just her underwear or some type of skimpy clothing. I made sure I never had any friends over or else I would have gotten a ton of shit for having a "MILF" Since I'm the only child and we've lived alone together for most my childhood, she's always treated my like a baby even though I am 19 years old now. I don't think she knows that I'm a horny teenager now and that she can't wear just her underwear around the house now and act like it won't have an affect on me. I started to doze off on the plane with the image of her wearing just her underwear around the house like she's done on so many occasions. I suddenly awakened to the voice of a stewardess waking me up to let me know that we've landed in New York. I got off the plan, waited for my luggage to arrive and headed towards the exit to find my mother standing there waiting for me. "BABE!" She screamed She ran over to me and jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around me, kissing me on the cheek. "I've missed you so much honey, I can't believe you're finally here." "I've missed you too mom, it feels good to be home." I couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked. She was dressed in a low cut white tank top with her cleave spilling out, and short jean shorts that made her long legs look incredible. Our home was about an hour away from the airport so we had a pretty long car ride to talk about things. First thing my mom did as we pulled away was reach over with one hand and feel my arm. "Hon, you've been working out haven't you!" I had been, once I got to California I decided to start lifting weights since all of the guys over there were in such great shape. "Yeah, I figured I needed to with all the time I was spending on the beach." She reached her hand under my shirt and rubbed my chest and abs. "Oh my gosh babe, who's this man with a big hard chest and abs and what did he do with my little boy!" she exclaimed She started to tickle my abs with her finger nails and I couldn't help but squirm and laugh. "Oh there's my little ticklish boy!" "Mom, please stop you know how ticklish I am." I pleaded "Okay okay, have you been working out your lower body too? I know how you men always neglect your legs. She reached down with her free hand and ran it up and down my leg, eventually getting up to my thigh and making her way up my mesh shorts. "Feels like someone has been neglecting one of the most important parts of their body mister!" Her hand was still placed on my upper thigh underneath my shorts, dangerously close to my manhood that was beginning to grow due to her touch. "I um, yeah, guess I've been lazy when it comes to legs." I was really flustered, praying in my head that she'd remove her hand since my cock was now almost coming in contact with it. "I can't believe you finally started working out, I've been trying to get you to workout with me for years hon." Mom always pleaded with me to workout with her in the basement, we had a fully equipped gym installed but I just never had the motivation. My mother however worked out religiously. "Yeah, I'm pretty dedicated now too, I go 6 times a week usually." "Wow, well it's definitely been paying off, I'm so excited that we get to workout together now over this summer!" She playfully squeezed my thigh and put her free hand back on the wheel. I let out a sigh of relief that she finally removed her hand, had she left it 10 seconds later she would have felt my now throbbing cock up against it. I quickly positioned my cock up against the waistband of my shorts and covered it with my shirt when she wasn't looking. For the rest of the ride we made usual small talk and I tried to get my cock to go down, but couldn't stop looking over at her cleavage spilling out of her top. We finally arrived home and I quickly brought my luggage up to my room and got ready for bed since it was already 11:30 PM by the time we got home and I was dead tired from all the traveling. I made some more small talk with my mom before we both went to bed. I had just taken off my clothes and gotten into bed naked when I heard a knock on the door. "Hon, can I come in for a minute?" I covered myself with the thin sheet on the bed, my manhood still rock hard since I hadn't gotten to take care of it yet. "Sure, come right in mom." In walked my mother wearing a small white shirt that went down to her belly button, and sexy white cotton panties. "So babe, I usually workout pretty early in the morning, around 8 or so, would you want to workout with me tomorrow morning?" I really didn't feel like waking up that early, but my mom really seemed to want me to and how could I say no to working out with the woman of my dreams. "Sure mom, I'd love to." "Oh yay, I'm so excited to have a workout buddy!" She playfully clapped and jumped up and down, her perky tits noticeably poking through her white shirt. "Goodnight hon" "Goodnight mom" She turned around and made her way through my door, but first stopped to pick up my dirty socks laying on the floor. Her tiny white panties didn't leave much to the imagination and I just laid their in disbelief. She slowly turned around before opening the door "Already dirty clothes laying around, boys will be boys I guess!" She said as she walked out the door. I immediately threw back the covers, grabbed a pair of briefs nearby and jerked my cock right into them and disposed of the underwear under my bed. It had to have been the quickest I ever cummed in my life. I fell asleep instantly after. I awoke to the feeling of a hand caressing my shoulder and a woman's voice. "Time to hit the weights babe" I had fallen asleep on my stomach and turned my head to see my beautiful mother sitting by my side in the same shirt and panties she had gone to sleep in. I let out a yawn and stretched out my arms and legs. As I stretched, I accidentally moved the thin sheet that was just barely covering me and could feel that my bare ass was now exposed. "Oh my babe, I didn't know you slept in the nude now." She giggled I suddenly felt her fingernails tickling my bare ass cheeks. "Is my little baby boy ticklish here too?" "Mom! Stop this is embarrassing" I demanded as I pulled the cover back over. "Oh big deal, do you know how many times I've washed that cute little butt of yours?" "I know mom..but it's different now, I'm not a little kid anymore." "Hehe, whatever you say big boy." I felt like turning over and showing her my morning wood to show her just how much I've changed so she would stop, but I didn't have the balls. "Get changed and meet me downstairs for breakfast" I waited until I heard her go downstairs, and then I rushed to the bathroom to jerk off again. I got changed into my gym clothes and came downstairs for breakfast. My bagel and eggs were on the table, but mom must have already gone to the basement. I downed my food and walked downstairs. Mom was over in the squat rack waiting for me. She was wearing the sexiest workout clothes I had ever seen, and I worked out at my school gym filled with 19 year old sluts. She had on a low cut sports bra with tiny black yoga shorts that didn't even cover most of her ass. "Since you neglect your lower body, I figured we could workout legs today." "Okay, sounds good, but you'll have to show me the form and everything since I don't know it." "Of course babe, just watch me first." She got under the bar in the squat rack and began to thrust her knees up and down. I watched from the side as her tits stood to attention in the front, and her ass was in the air in the back. "See how I'm doing it? You've got to make sure to stick your bum out and go down all the way, and then thrust yourself back with all your strength." I had only been down their for a minute, and already I was starting to get hard. "Now you try big boy." I positioned myself under the bar and began to squat the weight. It felt light but I wasn't sure if I had the form down right. "Does this look okay mom?" "It's okay form, but let me help you out a bit." Mom walked over in front of me and rubbed her back up against me "Here, I'm going to go down with you and then you make sure you are up against me and going down the same length." She stuck her ass out right into my crotch and said okay, let's go on 3. "1,2,3 Squat!" We were in a perfect rhythm with each other. My cock was rubbing up and down her ass as we squatted together. It had grown half erect and it took all of my power to stop from getting a full blown erection that my mom would surely feel against her. This went on for 15 repetitions before we took a rest. I had the form down now and did a few more sets before my mom decided we should move on to the next workout. She walked me over to some machine that I never used before. "This bad boy will really help with your quad and calfs, I'll demonstrate it first" I watched as mom laid down face first on the machine and began to lift the weights up and down with her leg. Since I was behind her and she couldn't see me, I was in the clear to just stand there and oogle at her perfect ass. Her yoga shorts were now wedged in and it looked more like a thong than shorts. "Your turn hon" I laid on the machine and began doing some repetitions. I then felt my mothers hand down around my leg. "You should be able to feel it right around here, can you feel a burning sensation here babe?" "Definitely, wow that really does burn." I finished my reps and laid there for a few seconds. I felt her hands rubbing up and down my legs. "You're lower body is really tight, you should really stretch more hon" I knew if she kept massaging that my cock would keep growing, so I got off the machine and asked what was next. "How about we mix in something else, let's go over to the bench press." she suggested "You know how to bench press I am guessing, right babe?" "Yeah, it's my favorite workout, me and the guys do it all the time." "All right then, could you stand behind me then and give me a spot? I'm just going to do the bar." "Sure thing mom?" I stood over her as she wrapped her tiny hands around the thick bar and brought it down to her chest, bouncing it lightly off her tits each repetition. The view was causing my cock to stir in my shorts again. "I might need help on this last one so be ready to help hon." She brought the bar down to her tits for one last rep, but failed to bring it back up. I quickly grabbed the bar off her chest and accidentally brushed my hands against her breasts as I grabbed the bar. "You're up now big guy." I put a lot of weight on the bar and laid down to start my set. "Hey hon." "Yeah mom?" "Could you take off your shirt while you do this, I just love seeing the muscle in action and how it reacts when working out." I thought it might be a little weird working out shirtless in front of my mom, but I figured it was hot as hell anyways down here so I threw it off. "Oh wow babe, look at that big hard chest of yours, maybe you aren't my little boy anymore after all" she giggled I just smiled to myself, hoping maybe she finally was seeing that I was a grown man now. I finished my set and laid their exhausted and trying to catch my breath. My mom knelt down behind me and began massaging my chest, positioning her boobs right up against my head. I hadn't had many interactions with girls, and this was the most amazing thing I've ever felt. As her hands ran up and down my chest, her boobs rubbed back and forth the back of my head. "Does this feel good hon?" "Amazing mom" She continued this for about a minute before suggesting that we go stretch. I walked over to the stretching area with her and she told me to mimic her. As I was doing the one leg stretch, I suddenly felt an excruciating pain in my left quad. "Ahh, oh shit mom I think I pulled something." She rushed over to me. "Where hon?" I motioned towards my upper left thigh. "You probably just pulled a muscle, I'll go get some ice." She rushed back with a bag of ice and placed it in the area. "Babe, your shorts are in the way, I'm gonna have to take them off." I just nodded in pain as she wrapped her hands under the waistband and yanked them down my legs. I had completely forgotten that I still had a half hard cock straining against my boxer briefs. She placed the bag of ice on my thigh and I let out a little scream due to the coldness. "Holy shit that's cold!" "It will feel less cold after awhile" "Here hon, you're leg should be elevated too, throw it over my shoulder." So there I was, laying there in nothing but my boxer briefs with my left leg thrown over my kneeling mother's shoulder while she held an ice bag close to my crotch. She was massaging my thigh while icing it, and my cock started to respond. "Uh hey mom, I think you should maybe stop massaging." "What do you mean hon? It will help it heal. "Yeah I know, but look" I said, pointing down to my growing cock "Babe! What's going on down there? It looks like you've stuffed a sausage in your briefs." She giggled and squeezed my cock with her hand. "Mom! That's really not helping." "I just needed to make sure I wasn't imagining things and my little boy really was a big boy now." "Mom, you're still massaging my thigh.." "Ooops, I'm sorry hon." She stopped massaging my thigh and just held the ice bag in place. I was hoping my cock would go down, but watching my mom sitting there staring at my cock made it impossible to stop growing. "hon, it's still getting bigger." "I know mom, I can't help it." I was now fully erect and my cock was fighting to get out of my tight boxer briefs. "It looks painful all stuffed in there, does it hurt hon?" She reached out with her hand and ran her hand over the length of it and squeezed again. "Jesus mom, what the hell are you doing?" "I'm just trying to help my baby boy, if you're in pain then it's my job to help you." She let go of the bag of ice and tucked both hands in my briefs and gently pulled them off, my throbbing cock slapped against my abs. "Oh babe, that probably feels much better." Embarrassed,I rushed to cover my hard cock with both hands. "It really does mom, I think I'm good enough now to go upstairs." "Oh no you're not, you're staying right where you are baby boy" She said, pushing me back down as I tried to get up. Suddenly, I felt her tiny hand wrap around my thick cock. "Oh God, what are you doing mom?" "I'm helping out my little boy..erm, big boy, that's in pain." She slid her hand up and down the length of my cock. "I've fantasized about this for so long." I blurted out "Oh have you now?" She stopped "Yes, I've jerked off to you more times than I can remember mom." She continued her motion up and down my cock. "When was the last time you jerked off to your mommy?" "Just this morning, you had on that little shirt with white panties and I couldn't control myself." "I see hon, what was I doing in these fantasies?" "You came in my room in the morning topless and sucked my cock dry." She stopped jerking my cock to remove her sports bra. "Are they just as you imagined?" "Oh God, better mom." She then bent down and I felt her warm mouth wrap around my cock. She took almost my entire length in her mouth. "Oh Jesus mom, please don't stop." She bobbed her head up and down my cock for several minutes, going faster and faster as the time went by. "Oh fuck, mom, I'm about to cum." She didn't change a thing and just kept on sucking until I bursted in her mouth.