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The Comfort of My Mother's Arms

By: lovecraft68



Author's note: New readers welcome, and past readers welcome back! This is my latest story of Taboo attraction and unlike the past couple which were a bit frivolous and fun(My Mother's revenge and My Mother's a porn star) I decided to get back into my favorite type of incest, the kind that has as much love as it does lust. New reads be warned, I take my time building the story so if you enjoy short stroke style pieces this may not be for you. So enough with the talking, let's get to the good stuff! LC68

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"So your mother's gone for the night?" Melanie asked as we entered my room.

"Yeah," I answered, standing to the side so she could enter first. "She's with that guy from work she's been dating."

In addition to getting me points for being polite, allowing Melanie to walk in past me gave me a great opportunity to check her out. Mel looked damn hot in a little red sundress that barely covered her ass and her long blonde hair was down. She was wearing red sandals with heels so high I wondered how she could walk, but was glad she could because they made her long legs look even better than usual. 

"Guess she's planning on it being a good date!" Melanie laughed as she walked past the two chairs at my desk where we usually studied and sat on my bed. 

"Guess so." I said, trying not to sound nervous as I closed the door behind me. "They've been going out awhile though, so I guess things are working out."

"Good." Melanie nodded, "Your Mom's way to pretty to be alone, about time she had some fun."

"Tell me about it." I replied as I slowly walked over towards the bed, "My dad passed away two years ago and she just started dating."

"You know Rick," Mel gave me a sly smile, "Speaking of fun, if she can move on and have some, I think it's high time her hot son had a little fun of his own."

"Oh, yeah?" I did the best I could to return her smile.

"Oh yeah." 

Reaching down she slipped her sandals off and turning, lay on the bed. Melanie stretched her arms over her head, causing her ample tits to push out even further. I swallowed nervously and told myself I could do this. Any other guy I knew would have already been on the bed trying to get her dress off and no one could blame them. Melanie was sweet, sexy and more than willing to have fun, she was everything a guy could want. The only thing she wasn't was Tina. 

No sooner had her name entered my mind then I envisioned Tina lying in my bed. I recalled our first time, which had been in this very room when my parents were away. We were both so nervous and Tina, expecting we were going too, had told me to leave the room and come back when she called. I had entered to find her wearing an adorable little blue baby doll nightgown and....

"You coming over here?" Melanie cut into my thoughts; she patted the bed and smiled, "Plenty of room."

I slid my shoes off and as I got onto the bed next to her told myself again to just relax. It was sex. I'd been having it since I was fifteen and was turning nineteen next week; it's not like I wouldn't know what I was doing. Problem was all that time had only been with Tina. What if Melanie liked different things or didn't like....I forced my mind to stop its spinning and rolling over onto my side propped myself up on my elbow. Leaning down I gave Melanie a kiss and sighed as she immediately pushed her tongue into my mouth. 

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the kiss, telling myself what else she would be more than willing to do with that tongue. I knew she would go down on me because she'd tried last week and like an idiot I'd made an excuse and told her I'd had to get going. Melanie put her hand behind my head and began playing with my hair as we kissed. I placed my hand on her stomach, then gasped as she grabbed it and placed it onto her tit. I started to pull my hand back, but she held it there, pressing it down onto her firm flesh.

Her tit felt damn good and I started to gently squeeze it and rub my hand across it. Melanie moaned her approval as our tongues played across each other. She disappointed me by pulling away, but that feeling gave way to way to excitement when she grabbed the straps of her dress and slid them from her shoulders. Melanie yanked the top down causing her large creamy white tits to pop out.

"Oh, damn." I whispered at the sight of her full round tits with their hard pink nipples.

"You like them, Rick?" she asked, smiling.

"They're....wow."

"Then show me how much you like them!" Cupping them in her hands, Melanie offered them to me.

I licked my lips as I took in the sight of her red nails on her tits. They were the first I'd seen since Tina's and I had to admit, they were just as nice, if not better. Tina's were smaller with darker nipples. I snapped myself out of it and moving quickly bent my head to her tits and took her right nipple in my mouth.

"Hmm, there you go honey." Melanie purred as I eagerly sucked her tit, "That feels so good!"

Her words spurred me on to switch to the other while reaching up and playing the one I'd just been licking. Melanie released a sexy sigh and I became aware of my cock stiffening in my pants. I began to relax as my body responded, the last time we'd gotten hot and heavy I couldn't even get a hard on, because I kept thinking of....All thoughts left my head and I gasped around Melanie's beautiful tit when her hand dropped into my lap and started squeezing my cock.

"You do like them!" she giggled, then grabbing my hand, said, "Here, let me show you how much I like you!" 

With no hesitation, she shoved my hand up her dress and pressed my pal between her legs. I groaned at how wet her panties were and using two fingers, I started to rub them up and down across her pussy.

"Yes!" she moaned, "Now let's make it better!"

Pulling her tit from me she reached down and pulling her dress up to her hips, grabbed her red panties. Lifting her hips, she quickly pulled her panties down. Melanie bent her legs up and sliding her panties to her feet, playfully kicked them off. Leaning back against the headboard, she opened her legs and grabbing my hand, placed it on her bare pussy, her completely smooth bare pussy. I slid my fingers through her soft wet flesh and moaned as she started stroking my cock through my jeans. 

Looking between her legs, I saw Melanie's pussy was as pink as her nipples and I could see how wet she was. Sliding my fingers back down and before I lost my nerve, I pushed a finger inside her. Melanie groaned and thrust her hips, driving my finger deeper inside of her hot wet and very tight pussy. Her moaning made me want to continue and taking my thumb, I pressed it to her clit. She moaned again and reaching down unsnapped my jeans. My heart was beating fast and I could feel my fingers trembling against her pussy as she pulled my zipper down. 

"Oh, yes," Melanie breathed as she pulled my throbbing cock from my jeans.

I emitted a low moan as she started stroking my cock and I fought to concentrate on playing with her pussy. Melanie was lowered her head and was breathing heavily in my ear as I worked her clit. Her breath was hot and her pussy was even hotter than that. I started rocking my hips, pushing my cock into her hand as she slowly jerked me off. Hers was the first hand to touch my cock other than my own since I'd found out Tina had been cheating on me eight months ago.

That thought caused my fingers to slow down as I was assailed by the visual of walking into Tina's dorm room without knocking and seeing her petite body riding the cock of the guy lying beneath her in her bed. I blinked that away, but could feel my cock beginning to soften in Melanie's hand. Not again I thought, this had to work this time or she would never want to try again. Of course once I started thinking about it, my cock started to soften even more. 

"Don't worry baby," Melanie whispered in my ear. "You just let me take care of it."

Before I could respond, Melanie pushed against my chest, causing me to fall over onto my back. Moving quickly, she lay across me and grabbing my cock, shoved it into her mouth. I moaned loudly as I felt her warm, soft tongue swirling around me. She began bobbing her head and I could feel my cock stiffening again. Melanie moaned around it and I placed my hand on the back of her head, playing with her blonde hair. Now that my cock was fully hard again, Melanie had slowed her sucking and was now teasing, enjoying my cock as she slowly moved her mouth up and down.

I slid my hand down her back and grabbing her round ass, gave it a squeeze. She giggled around my cock and I closed my eyes and sighed, damn that felt good! I opened them again and for a second saw Tina's long black hair across my stomach, before shaking my head and that image with it. Melanie released my cock and sliding back across me lay on her back and smiling at me, whispered, "Come on honey, I want the first time you cum to be inside me."

The point of no return. Even as that thought went through my head, I quickly rolled over so that I was between her legs, my hands on either side of her head. I leaned down and gave her a quick kiss. As I did I felt my hard cock press into her thigh and sighed in relief. I was still ready, all I had to do was slip inside and her pussy would take care of me. Melanie smiled up at me and reaching up, put her arms around my neck and pulled me down to her. 

I lowered myself until I felt the head of my cock sliding along her wet pussy. I was getting ready to push inside her, when looking up at me, Melanie whispered, "I love you Ricky."

Holy shit! Mel and I had been dating three months, but I didn't know she felt that way! Hearing her say it made me feel good and I began to say it back. Melanie must have seen she had affected me and repeated it, even softer this time. My cock was right against the entrance to her warm pussy and I began to speak, planning on telling her I loved her too just as I slipped inside. That's when the ghost of Tina came back to haunt me again. I recalled her telling me that the night we'd first made love.

We were each other's firsts and swore we would be the last. That lasted for almost five years and in that time she'd said "I love you" more times than I could count. But apparently it was a series of lies as she had been fucking behind my back for.

"Ricky?" Melanie whispered, "Come on baby," she giggled, "Come on in the water's fine."

I started to smile, and then frowned when I could no longer feel my cock pushing against her. I was starting to lose it again. I started moving my hips, sliding my cock along her wet pussy. 

"Oh, you tease," she moaned.

I felt my cock rising again, she really did look beautiful beneath me and she wanted me! Feeling my cock hard and ready again, I lowered my head and swallowing hard, whispered, "I...I love..." I couldn't finish as the vision of Tina breaking my heart entered my mind again. What if Melanie did the same thing? My cock had fallen and disgusted I went to sit back up on my knees.

"No!" Melanie said, holding onto me. "Come on Ricky just relax!"

"I...I can't." I whispered.

"You...you want me don't you?" 

"Yes." I said quickly, You're...you're beautiful!"

"Okay!" she smiled, "Then relax, just lay back then, I'll suck on you and I'll get on top and..."

"I can't!" I snapped more harshly than I meant to.

I turned around and like a little kid sat back against the head board and crossed my arms over my chest. Melanie sat up and looking at me shook her head,

"Ricky, what's the matter? We have the place to ourselves, we can take our time," she gave me a smile, "My folks think at a sleepover, I can spend the night! Come on honey, we've been going together awhile now!"

"I know." I said quietly, "And I want you..."

"And you can have me!" she said, "All of me!"

"I...look Melanie it's" I paused, and then got it over with, "It's just that after T..."

"Don't you dare bring that bitch up again!" Melanie pointed at me, raising her voice. "I am sick of that shit Ricky!"

"Mel..."

"Don't "Mel" me!" she shook her head as she pulled the straps to her dress up, covering her tits. "This is bullshit Ricky, that ended months ago!"

"But we were together...." I began.

"Five years, I know. Know how I know? Because you keep fucking talking about it!" 

She was now yelling and I let her go. At the end of the day, she was right.

"That slut broke your heart Ricky, she fucking cheated on you! She's doing what and who she wants and you're moping and it's not fair, to you or me!"

I went to put my arm around her, but she slid off the bed and leaning down grabbed her shoe and slid it on her foot.

"I've been trying to get you to have sex with me for a month now and you keep running like a little kid," she laughed harshly, "Bet Tina doesn't have that problem."

"Melanie, please don't go." I asked as she put her other shoe on. "We can talk..."

"Nothing to talk about." She shook her head. "I feel like a goddamn idiot! I'm whipping my tits out, hell I'm sucking your cock and you can't keep it up because you can't get over your childhood sweetie, fuck it Ricky, I deserve better!"

"You do and..."

"I'm a good girl!" she continued. "I'm not some slut just spreading her legs for you, I...I love you Ricky." Her eyes started to fill up. "You're sweet to me and you're smart and good looking and I really want to be with you, but I'm not waiting around. I'm number two to a girl that's not even around anymore."

She looked like she was going to go on, but waved her hand disgustedly.

"I'm not going to fight; I'm just going to leave."

She turned and walked over to my door. She paused before opening it and pointed to a picture of my mother and I at my high school graduation.

"Hell your dad passed away and she's over it enough to spend a night with someone and that's after being married for years, she can get over it, why the hell can't you?"

"Because I...." I looked away. "I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Neither do I, but...:" she softened her tone, "You figure it out call me. I...I'd like to be with you, but only if I'm the girl you're thinking of."

I sadly watched her open the door and just as she was ready to step through, saw her panties on the bed and called out, "Hey you want your underwear?"

"Keep them," she called over her shoulder, "Maybe you can jerk off on them, God knows it's the closest I'll get to sex with you."

Chapter Two

I sat on the couch and tried to force myself to pay attention to the Sox game. It wasn't easy, seeing they were losing. Well that wasn't the only thing making it difficult, the fact that I was on my third glass of wine didn't help either. Technically I was too young to drink, but my parents had always had wine at the dinner table and Mom had said before she didn't care as long as I only did it at home and didn't leave the house. Over the last few months I'd had to enforce that rule on my mother who was doing more than her share of drinking on some nights, when she was really missing my dad. 

Well hopefully she wasn't missing dad tonight. He had passed of a massive heart attack close to two years ago and Mom had just started trying to date a few months ago. As Melanie had said, my mother was far too pretty to be sitting home alone. I grinned at the thought that mom had told me the same thing awhile back, that I was too young and good looking to not be getting any. I'd blushed when she said it, but then again, it had been a long time since mom had treated me like a kid. Once I'd hit about twelve she had begun treating me like an adult, always being straightforward with me and letting me say what I wanted as long as it was respectful. 

Because of that I'd always felt closer to her than my dad. That closeness had increased after dad passed. We'd done the best we could to console each other and we talked about anything and everything with each other, never keeping anything back. Once, when we had both had some wine, Mom had commented there were times I seemed more like a good friend than a son. She'd also sighed and said she would love to meet a guy like me, but most guys were jerks and only wanted sex. 

Sex was something that surprisingly the two of us had also discussed. Mom knew I'd been alone since Tina and had asked if I had any thoughts of getting back in the saddle. I'd said no and she pushed me to get out and meet someone. When I hadn't, she'd embarrassed the shit out of me by inviting Melanie to dinner after I had mentioned I liked her, but was afraid to ask her out. Mom knew how heartbroken I was over Tina, but insisted I had to move on. I always countered with so did she. Mom had agreed, then to my surprise talked about how she'd gone home with a couple of guys, but froze up both times and left nervous and frustrated, saying she couldn't.

Last week I told her I was going through the same thing and she told me to just relax, even if I had to let Melanie do the taking. Well she'd done her best tonight and I'd still fucked it up. If you couldn't fuck a girl after she'd been sucking your cock, you were pretty much screwed. Speaking of screwed, I watched as Orioles cleanup hitter smacked a three run homer and with a disgusted sigh, shut off the TV. Picking up my glass I sat back on the couch and as I took a sip, stared at my reflection in the TV screen.

Knowing I had the house to myself I was only wearing a pair of shorts and I had to say the time I'd been spending at the gym had been paying off. I'd been trying to work off my sexual frustration and the way I was filling out showed how frustrated I'd been. I never really wondered if I was good looking or not, but I had my dad's blonde hair and blue eyes and even when I was with Tina, I'd gotten flirted with quite a bit. Melanie was always saying I was hot so I guess I was easy on the eyes as Mom would say.

The front door banged and I jumped almost spilling the wine on the couch. Sitting up, I had just put the glass down when Mom came walking into the parlor. 

"Hey, what happened?" I asked, although from the look on her face I had an idea.

"It's not what happened, it's what didn't happen," she said disgustedly as she tossed her purse on the chair, it fell over spilling its contents on the floor and muttering, "Fuck it," Mom walked over to where I was sitting. 

I noticed she was walking a little unsteadily. I wondered if she'd been drinking as her voice sounded a little thick. Looking down however, I saw the reason for her awkward steps were at the end of her feet. Mom was wearing a pair of black stiletto heels that had to be five inches. I'd never seen her wear anything higher than a modest heel before and even as I watched her ankle almost went sideways and she had to lean on the couch. 

As my eyes made their way up from her shoes I couldn't help but notice she was dressed to kill. Mom was wearing a pair of black stockings and a red skirt that was as short as the one Melanie was sporting earlier. On top she was wearing a short sleeve black blouse that was open to expose a red shirt the top of which was all lace. The top was low cut enough to show not only a lot of cleavage, but the top of a black lace bra.

"Damn Mom, you look hot." I told her.

"Figures," she said flopping down on the couch next to me, "I got a young stud almost naked on my couch telling me I'm hot and it's my son."

"I don't know about stud." I told her, feeling myself blush.

I don't know why, but Mom always made me blush, no one else ever had that effect on me. Maybe it was a remnant of the ridiculous crush I'd had on her when a lot younger, back when I though she was the most beautiful woman ever and had weird thoughts of being with her. That was odd, I hadn't thought about that in a long time. As I stared at my mother's long well shaped legs, my eyes widened at the sudden memory of masturbating to her when I was young. I wasn't sure how old, but it had been before Tina. I shook my head, as if trying to forget what I'd just recalled. Glancing down at the glass of wine, I'd wondered if I'd had too much.


The Comfort of My Mother's Arms



"I do." Mom nodded. "Tell you what; a couple of my friends have remarked on how good looking you are." She laughed, "Lucky you met Melanie or I would have let one of them take you, get you right over that little bitch."

I frowned as she spoke. Mom never usually spoke like that and her green eyes seemed bright.

"Have you been drinking, Mom?" I asked.

"Why yes I have!" she nodded. "As have you, I see." She sighed, "I don't like you doing that alone honey."

"Sorry Mom. So did you guys go to a bar?" Before she could speak I pointed at her, "And why are you home in the first place?"

"Like I said, it's because nothing happened." She sighed. "I would have been here an hour ago, but you said Melanie was coming over so I stopped at The Frosted Mug for awhile so I wouldn't" she winked, "Interrupt."

"It wouldn't have mattered." I muttered.

"Don't tell me you didn't." She said with a look of concern on her face.

"It uh..." I shrugged. "It didn't work out."

Sitting up, Mom slid over next to me and put her hand on my leg. "Well what happened, did you get close?"

"Oh, we got close alright." I laughed bitterly and reaching out poured some more wine into the glass and took a sip. 

I looked at Mom expecting her to say something. Instead she put her hand out. I handed her the glass and watched in surprise as she chugged most of it. She handed it back and after I took the last sip, she asked, "How close?"

"Damn close." I sighed, "I would say as close as you could without getting there."

"Naked?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

I felt myself blush again. "Umm pretty close."

"And you couldn't?" 

"I...no I couldn't!" I said disgustedly. "Hell she was even suc..." 

I caught myself before I finished and put the glass down, I'd had enough. When you came within a second of telling your mother your girlfriend was sucking your cock, it was time to stop.

"She was what?" Mom asked, trying to keep a straight face.

"Uh...smiling?"

"Nice try." Mom laughed, then turned serious, "So let me get this right, she was...." She paused, and gave me a wink, "Blowing you and things still went wrong?"

"Mom!" I exclaimed, blushing furiously.

"Oh Ricky, you're adorable!" she leaned over and kissed my cheek. "I love it when you blush. Shows what a sweet kid you are."

"Great." I rolled my eyes. "Anyway, it was the same story. Started thinking of Tina and got nervous. Melanie tried to uh...help, but I..." I put my hands up. "I just couldn't."

"I'm sorry honey." She said softly. "She upset?"

"Oh yeah, she said she wants to be with me, but doesn't want to see me again until I'm ready." I waved my hand, "How the hell am I supposed to know when I can?"

Mom shrugged, but as she did was staring intently at me. Her eyes narrowed and she seemed to be thinking. I sat there watching her and was surprised when her eyes left my face and trailed down to my chest. I continued to look at her and saw them drop even lower. I followed her gaze and swore she was staring down at my crotch. I wasn't hard, but the skimpy shorts had ridden up a bit and I wasn't wearing underwear so there was a noticeable bulge. I looked back at her face and saw her gaze lingering there. Feeling embarrassed, I dropped my hands in my lap and asked, "So what happened with you, Mom?"

"The usual." She sighed and leaning forward poured more wine into the glass.

As she had before she chugged half then handed me the rest.

"I...I've had enough." 

"Please, kid your age in college?" she smirked, "Don't think I forgot about what those parties are like, so go ahead and finish it, relax," she gave me an odd smile, "Enjoy the evening."

"Um, okay." I drank the rest of the wine and closed my eyes as I felt it go straight to my head.

I felt flushed and even in just the shorts I was warm. I opened my eyes to see Mom must have felt the same way. Sitting up, she slipped off the black blouse and tossed it to the side. Reaching up, she removed the clip from her hair and shaking her head, let her long black hair down. As she did, I couldn't help notice how tight the red top beneath was. Mom's tits were pretty big and looked as if they were ready to fall out of the shirt. Feeling weird about looking at her chest, I dropped my gaze and found no comfort there. Her short skirt had ridden up and I could see her thighs almost all the way to her hips.

Leaning back, Mom gave an even better view of her long legs, as she stretched them out and one at a time, kicked her heels off. She straightened her feet out causing the muscles in her calves to stick out, making her legs look even better. She lifted her legs up higher and held them there. It was almost as if she were modeling them for me. Yup, way too much to drink. I felt her eyes on me and looking back over saw her looking at me as I started at her legs. I gave her a nervous smile, but she just continued to stare. Wanting to break what was becoming an awkward silence, and try to pass off looking at her, I said.

"Not for nothing Mom, but being dressed like that I can't see how your night didn't work out. Where did you guys go?"

"Go?" she shook her head, "You really think I would go anywhere dressed this slutty? I showed up at Jack's door, told him I wanted to stay in instead of going out."

"So what happened? I can't see him turning you down."

"Speaking of my outfit," Mom said, "Those shoes killed my feet, would you rub them for me honey? You know like you used to when I had that waitress job?"

Before I could reply, Mom had turned and swinging her legs up, placed her feet in my lap. I looked down at her feet with their bright red toe-nails and saw they were just to the left of my cock. A little further and she would have been touching it through the shorts. 

"Uh...I guess I have no choice." I laughed as I took her right foot in my hands.

"Maybe you don't." she said with a wink.

I didn't know what that meant and with a shrug began to massage her foot. Mom's skin was soft and as I pressed my thumbs into the sole of her foot, she released a soft sigh, "Oh, that feels nice honey" I looked up at her and saw she had her eyes closed. I swallowed hard and continued to rub, she had spoken in a tone that was more like a purr and it sent a strange thrill through me. As I continued to rub her foot and as I began gently kneading the flesh beneath each of her toes, I recalled the days of her waitressing.

I was about fourteen and every time I would rub her feet and even occasionally her lower leg I would start to get hard. When I would finish, I would run upstairs to my room which is when I would jerk off to the thought of her letting my hands go a lot further than her feet. As if that memory had awoken something within me, I realized with a start that my cock was beginning to stiffen. Carefully placing Mom's foot down, I picked up the other and trying to keep my mind off of her soft skin and long legs I prodded her, "Well?"

"Huh?" she opened her eyes and looked at me, "Oh, sorry, that just felt so damn good. I'll tell you Ricky I am so comfortable with you, I swear you're more of a friend than a son."

"I know what you mean." I told her, "You're kind of my best friend these days."

"Aww that's sweet." She cooed as I started lightly rubbing my fingers across the top of her foot. "So is this foot rub a friends with benefits thing?" she giggled then continued, "I could use a friend with some benefits."

"What about Jack?" I reminded her again.

"Oh. Well he liked what he saw, especially when I walked right past him, took his hand and led him to his bedroom. As soon as we got in there I moved pretty quick, got my blouse off, put my arms up and let him take my bra off."

I blinked as I pictured her words; I tried to imagine what her tits would look like, they were at least as big as Melanie's. I wondered what color her nipples were.

"I sit down on the bed and Jack gets on his knees and starts sucking on my tits."

"Whoa!" I exclaimed, "I don't need that much detail."

"He's going from one to the other," she continued softly. "And it felt so good! Then he reaches under my skirt and starts rubbing me."

She was drunk, had to be. Not that that was helping me any. My cock was closing in on being fully erect and without noticing I was doing it, my hands had strayed past her feet and slid under her legs where I had begun to rub her well shaped calves. Meanwhile Mom was still speaking softly.

"He moved my thong over and shoved his fingers into my pussy." She sighed, "Damn it felt good, first thing up there besides a vibrator in a long time."

"Mom, please." I whispered as without being obvious, I eased her legs further down my thigh and away from my cock.

With a feeling of alarm I saw that I was pitching a tent and leaning over awkwardly placed my elbow on my leg while still rubbing her legs, trying to cover it from her view. Ignoring me she went on,

"He was moving nice and slow and playing with my tits and kissing my neck." She reached down and grabbing the bottle of wine took a swig directly from it.

Wiping her mouth she sighed, "I was so damn wet! I told myself, this is it, no way I'm not going through with it."

"I said the same thing." I nodded as my hands began working up to the soft skin behind her knees.

"So he seems like he really wants to take his time, but I'm so close I just want to break the ice, so I tell him to stand up. I rip his pants down and he's so fucking hard!" 

Mom made a show of licking her lips that sent a surge through my now completely hard cock.

"I had to taste him! It's been so long, so I start sucking his cock..."

"Mom this is too much, really." I told her.

"Sorry," she said, "I figured we could talk about anything."

"Well that's just kind of...awkward." I said.

"Oh, is that the problem?" she asked with a smirk. "Anyway, I get him nice and ready and I lay back, and he slips my thong off and he gets ready and...." For the first time her smile faded, I just...I couldn't. I started to get nervous like you, but with women it's just 'okay' lay still and let them', but I couldn't I got upset and said I couldn't and Jack got kind of mad and said I was acting like a kid so I left."

She put her head down and said sadly, "I was so close; I really thought I could get past it."

"I'm sorry Mom." I said softly.

"I was hoping your night went better, so I sat at the bar," she grunted disgustedly, "Of course dressed like this I got hit on by three different guys and I'm thinking I couldn't if I wanted to." She looked up at me and shrugged, "I just want to have fun Ricky, I just want to be with someone and enjoy. I figure if I can do it just once I'll be fine, but it's like I don't trust anyone."

"I know the feeling." I nodded as I started working my hands back down her legs.

Her skin was firm and warm to the touch and I was beginning to enjoy touching her just a little too much. I was already hard and making things tougher was Mom had started kneading her feet into my thigh as if she were a cat, pushing lightly with one then the other. I watched nervously as her foot had moved a little closer to my cock. I jumped when she raised her foot and placing it against my chest slowly slid it down. I stared down as her soft foot trailed down to my stomach before settling into my lap again.

"Tell you what Ricky, you and I are far too good looking to not be getting laid." She laughed, "Sorry that sounded pretty vain, you are at least, me? I'm getting up there."

"You're beautiful Mom," I told her softly, "Absolutely beautiful."

I smiled as Mom not only blushed, but gave me a surprisingly shy little smile, "Really? You mean that?"

"I do. I've always thought you were beautiful."

Mom smiled again and after taking another swig of wine, passed me the bottle. I took it, but paused. More would not be a good idea right now.

"Hey Ricky, can I ask you something?"

"Sure." I said and tried to ease back a little as once again her feet were moving.

"You think I'm pretty, but do you think I'm sexy?"

"Well..." At that question I did take a swig. I paused before swallowing, trying to think of how to answer that question. "You're my mother and...."

"I am, but I thought we were friends?" she smiled and raised her arms over her head, pushing her tits out. "So let's say you see me like this, and don't know me, am I hot? Would you stare?"

"I..." I was having a hard time not staring as her shirt rode up and I was looking at her soft stomach, "I...yeah you're pretty hot."

"For an older woman?"

"For any woman."

"Wow, you're smooth honey, you should try it with an older woman they appreciate things like that!" she lowered her hands and asked, "You're not just saying that though?"

I took a couple more swallows of the wine and putting the bottle down winced as the room swam for a moment. I blinked at her and speaking slowly said, "I've always thought you were sexy, hell back when I was a kid I had a crush on..." I stopped as I realized what I'd just said.

"You had a crush on me?" she laughed delightedly.

Although I was embarrassed, seeing her smile made me smile back and nodding sheepishly, I replied, "Yeah, I...I used to think you were so pretty and used to love when you would come in my room and talk to me."

"That is so cute!" she clapped her hands, "And flattering too, especially now, nice looking young guy like you." 

Mom slid further down on the couch and I panicked as her feet slid across my lap. Her left foot grazed my cock and I had to stifle a moan at the contact. I hoped to hell she didn't notice. Looking over at her, I saw that she was looking down as if lost in thought. I looked down as well and my eyes widened as I saw her skirt was almost all the way up her thighs. It was a good thing her legs were together or at this point I would be seeing her panties.

"So Ricky," she gave me a nasty grin, "You ever think dirty things about me?"

I could feel my face heating up even as I quickly answered, "Of course not!"

"You did, didn't you?" She laughed, pointing at me, "You had dirty thoughts about your hot mom!"

"No!" I said shaking my head emphatically, "I...I..."

"You jerked off to me didn't you?" she asked, and then lowering her voice to a sultry whisper, asked, "What was I doing? Was I sucking your cock, was I riding you, getting on my knees and letting you fuck me?"

"Stop." I told her, "I...I think you're drunk."

"Yup." She nodded, "Figured it would help with later."

"Later?"

"You didn't answer, what was I doing for you Ricky? What was your hot mom doing to her handsome son?"

Her green eyes had locked into mine and seeing no way out of this I whispered, "Everything."

"Oh I like that!" she purred. I sighed and felt like crawling under a rock. Maybe she was so buzzed she'd forget about it tomorrow. "Aww, don't feel bad." She paused, then snapped her fingers, "Tell you what, since you shared a fantasy, I'll share one of mine, okay?"

"It's not a fantasy." I pointed out. "I was..."

"If you were playing with yourself over me it was a fantasy." She countered, "Anyway, know what I have fantasized about, even when your Dad was still here with me?"

I didn't answer right away as her foot had brushed against my cock again. I was trying not to think of anything, but just her legs in my lap and the sight of her tits pushing against her shirt had my cock so hard it was starting to ache. I'm sure the wine didn't help either. Seeing no way out, I nodded and figured I would try to find an excuse to get up. How I was going to cover my hard on, I didn't know, but I had to get away from her. 

"What...what did you think about?"

"I thought about fucking a guy half my age, maybe nineteen or twenty, good looking," she licked her lips causing my cock to jump, "Horny and eager to please me. I thought about what it would be like to be his hot cougar, to just take him and use him up."

"Oh...uh okay." I nodded, "I guess I can see thinking about that would..."

"I did more than think about it." She said, "I did what you did, I would lie there some nights while your dad was sleeping and play with myself, cum nice and hard thinking about fucking a hot young stud."

"Okay. Well it's been a tough day," I grabbed her legs with the intention of moving them, "I've had some wine and I'm ready for bed."

"I'm ready for bed too honey." Mom said softly. "Will it be yours or mine?"

"What did you say?" I asked, refusing to believe I had just heard that. 

"You know Ricky," she began as she began unbuttoning her blouse. "We have the same problem. We want it, we have people that want us, but can't do it. We get nervous, we worry, we don't trust it will be okay because we've been with people that we loved."

"Mom I think you need to go to bed."

"We've established that," she smiled as she continued undoing her buttons. "Well I was just thinking that you and I really do trust each other don't we?"

"I...yeah." I forced myself to say as reaching the bottom button Mom pulled her shirt open.

"Oh shit." I whispered as I took in the skimpy black lace bra she was wearing. The lace was transparent and I could see her nipples beneath it, her hard nipples. 

"And honestly, you and I have always been as much friends as family." Leaning forward she slipped the shirt off and tossed it away. "So I figure the two of us can help each other. We can be good to each other and relax and get what we need, and then afterwards we'll be okay for other people."

"Mom..." I took a deep breath and told myself this was a dream, I'd passed out on the couch, this wasn't happening. "We...can't."

"Why not honey?" she asked, "You can just think of me as a sexy older woman Ricky and baby, you look so good." She licked her lips provocatively, "I could just eat you up, and." She winked, "You could return the favor."

"No, I...I don't want to." I said, sounding like the nervous kid I was really starting to feel like.

"No? You just said you used to want me."

"I was a kid and it was before Tina and I was..."

"So you don't want me now?"

"No." I lied, shaking my head.

"Then honey, why is this cock all big and hard?"

I gasped as lifting her feet she placed them on either side of my cock and squeezed it between them. She started working her feet up and down and unable to help it I moaned loudly.

"Sounds like you want me." She smiled and reaching behind her undid her bra.

"Mom...please stop."

"Tell you what honey," she began as she slid the straps down her shoulders and was now holding the bra against her tits with one hand. "You take a good look at these and tell me you don't want them, I'll leave you alone and we'll both play with ourselves like teenagers."

"I am a teen ager." I said lamely.

"I know, and a hot one, the kind I've always wanted to be with." With a flourish, Mom tossed the bra away, leaving me staring at her bare tits. "So go on Ricky, tell me you don't want them."

"Oh my God." I said, trying to keep my jaw from dropping.

Mom's tits were beautiful; as big as Melanie's and just as round. Mom's nipples were rose colored and looked as hard as my cock felt. Making it worse, Mom cupped them in her hands and lifting them started rubbing her nipples with her fingernails. 

"Hmm." She sighed, "This would feel so much better if it were you playing with them." She cocked her head and asked, "Or are you going to lie and say you don't want me?"

I groaned as she started moving her feet faster. I couldn't tear my eyes from her tits and I wanted nothing more than to lean over and suck on them. 

"Take your shorts off," she told me. "Show me how much you," she giggled, "Don't want me."

"No, Mom."

"You know I left Jack's in such a hurry I never put my panties on." She gave me a wink. "I've been lying here the entire time with no panties." She opened her legs slightly. "Wanna see my pussy, Ricky?"




The Comfort of My Mother's Arms



"This...this isn't fair." I told her.

"You know you want too and I'll show it to you, hell I'm going to let you taste it, but first I want to see that nice big dick of yours."

I moaned as her feet moved from my cock and as they did I caught a brief glimpse between her legs. I couldn't see her pussy, but could see far enough up to know there were no panties. Mom was still rubbing her nipples and staring at me expectantly. She smiled when she saw me looking and I was struck by how truly beautiful she was. Her body was amazing and she wanted to and she was older and would know how to take care of me. 

I stopped as something dawned on me. Anytime I had so much as thought of sex, Tina popped into my head. Up until this moment I hadn't thought of her at all and even now really wasn't. I was lusting after my mother and staring at her tits and...I wasn't nervous at all! Granted I was a little unsure this was right, but my cock was still rock hard and god damn did I want her! Moving quickly before I could change my mind, I lifted my hips and shoved my shorts down. 

My cock sprang free and Mom purred, "Oh look at that, honey that is a nice cock!"

I felt myself blushing again, but forgot about my embarrassment when lifting her leg; Mom placed it along the top of the couch exposing her shaved pink pussy. She was perfectly smooth and I could see that she was wet. Reaching down, she slid her finger though her lips, and when she reached the top spread it wide open.

"You like my pussy, Ricky?"

"It's....damn." Was all I could manage.

"It likes you honey." She whispered, "It's liked you for a long time now."

"What?"

"I've been thinking about you honey, been thinking about how bad I need it and remembering how much I've wanted to be with a young lover." She licked her lips again, "So tonight I decided I was going to get too drunk to give a fuck and show my son how much I need him."

"You...you wanted me before tonight?" I asked, trying to keep my words steady as her feet once again surrounded my cock, except now there was nothing between her flesh and mine.

"Yes." She said softly as she stared at her soft feet rubbing along my hard cock. "Now why don't you slide that hand up my leg and play with my pretty pussy? That pussy you were thinking of when you were stroking your cock to me."

My hand was still on her leg and I forced myself not to move it. She was drunk and would regret this. I had too.... 

"Oh goddamn!" I groaned as she slid her foot up my cock and curling her toes around the head, squeezed.

I watched as my pre cum dripped down and onto her foot. Lifting it higher, Mom rubbed the bottom of her foot along the slick tip of my cock. I moaned again and she ran her other foot to the tip, and then began pumping them up and down, jerking me off with her feet. They were now slick with my sticky fluid and I gasped at how good it felt.

"That is so fucking hard!" Mom purred. "And dripping, I can't wait to taste it!"

"You..."

"Oh yeah, Ricky, your drunk horny mother is planning on sucking that cock until you cum in my mouth." She stopped moving her feet, "But not if you don't want to play with me, if I have to do it myself, I'm just going to....oh, yes honey!"

Right or wrong the thought of having my cock in my mother's mouth spurred my hand into motion. I slid it along her leg, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin beneath my hand. When I reached her upper thigh, I paused briefly, and grabbing my hand, Mom shoved it onto her pussy. I gasped as I felt her heat against my palm and lowering my hand slid my fingers through the very wet lips of her pussy.

"That's it baby," she cooed, "Pet that pussy, make her purr for you!"

I leaned over towards her and began rubbing my fingers up and down her pussy. Her feet had slowed down, but were still rocking back and forth, caressing my cock as I fondled her. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I wondered if she would regret this tomorrow. As I eased a finger inside her, I knew one thing was for sure; I wouldn't! Mom moaned softly as I pushed my finger deeper into her pussy. My eyes widened and I gasped as her pussy clenched around my finger.

'Little girlfriend couldn't do that could she?" Mom asked.

"Uh...no." I answered as I began to slowly pump my finger in and out.

"That's because she was a girl, I'm a woman," she again squeezed her hot pussy around my finger, "I'm your woman honey."

"You...you are?"

"Damn straight I am, now how about you suck your woman's tits and make her cum nice and hard for you?"

Mom held her tits out to me and I awkwardly tried to lean over to reach them.

Drawing her leg back, Mom placed her sticky foot on my chest and shoved me back into the corner of the couch. 

"You stay right there honey."

Mom dropped her leg onto the couch and sliding over to me, knelt down on one knee on the couch while placing her other foot on the floor. Again grabbing my hand she shoved it between her legs and whispered, "Up inside, two fingers this time."

I did as she asked, and she moaned as I slipped two fingers into her. I started sliding them in and out after a soft sigh, Mom took my face in her hands and pulling it to hers kissed me. The force of the kiss took me off guard and her tongue immediately pressed against my lips. I parted my lips and groaned as her tongue slid across mine. Mom moaned softly into my mouth and moving her hands from my face slid her arms around and drew me into her. My fingers were still busy with her pussy, but I slipped my other arms around her slender waist and she sighed as I hugged her to me.

Mom's lips began to go easier, gently sliding across mine and as she did, I felt my body relax into hers. I stopped moving my fingers and held them there as I focused on our deep passionate kiss. I slid my hand up her back, caressing her smooth skin and sliding it up through her long dark hair. Breaking the kiss, Mom whispered in my ear, "That feels nice baby," 

She started to kiss my neck and I gasped as her hand left my back and wrapped around my cock. "This feels even better." She giggled.

"Oh, yes." I moaned as she started pumping it in her fist.

Mom's other hand slid behind my head and leaning back, she pushed against it, bringing my face down to her tit. I opened my mouth and all but devoured her tit, sucking not just her nipple, but as much of her firm flesh as I could fit in my mouth.

"Oh, look at you! You've wanted those tits haven't you?"

"Hmm-mm!" I groaned around her nipple as I swirled my tongue around it. 

"Don't forget my pussy baby!" she exclaimed and squeezed my cock for emphasis, "You don't want me to ignore you do you?"

"No, please don't stop." I moaned as she slowed her stroking.

"I like that Ricky," she whispered in my ear, "I like hearing you say please, now be a good boy and finger my pussy."

I began thrusting my fingers into her and her hips started rocking, pushing them deeper. Turning my hand I pushed my thumb through her wet flesh until I found her hard clit and began to rub it.

"Yes!" she cried out, "You are a good boy!" She moaned and added, "Right there, honey, just like that!"

I smiled around her nipple, thrilled she was enjoying me. I switched to sucking her other nipple and felt my own hips starting to move as she continued to lightly stroke me. 

"Easy honey," she said, "That's not where your cumming, you could give yourself a hand job," she giggled again, "I have a much nicer place for that hot cum of yours."

I imagined those soft lips which were currently caressing my neck around my hard cock and started thrusting my fingers harder and moving my thumb faster. Mom sighed in my ear and rested her head on my shoulder. I felt her body relax as mine had done and realized she had been right! The two of us were both enjoying this with no trouble, whether it was the wine or how we felt about each other, or both, all I knew is she felt damn good and seemed to think the same of me. 

I released another moan around her nipple as her hand left my cock and sliding down started massaging my balls. She was moaning quietly each time my fingers drove into her and I loved how she had just let herself go for. I pressed harder on her clit and started moving my thumb in faster circles. Mom's moans started becoming higher in pitch and getting louder. Her hips were pushing harder into my fingers and her hand clenched in my hair. 

"Oh yes," she moaned, "Oh please don't stop Ricky, oh baby I'm going to cum for you! Just a little more baby!"

Her words sent a surge of excitement through me and I thrust my fingers into her as hard as I dared while pushing hard on her clit. Mom began making high pitched yelping noises in my ear and I sucked her nipple as hard as I could. She thrust her hips hard into me and her entire body tensed up as she moaned, "Yes honey, yes!"

She cried out loudly in my ear and I felt her pussy contract around my fingers. Mom arched her back, shoving her tit deeper into my mouth and with another loud cry her hips started bucking wildly into my hand. Her fingers were gouging into my scalp, but I didn't care. All I knew was the woman I'd fantasized about years ago was cumming like a wild cat all over my fingers and promising anything I wanted. Mom let out a high pitched squeal and I felt a warm wet sensation around my fingers as her pussy convulsed. 

With a long shuddering moan, she collapsed against me, her breathing heavy in my ear.

"Oh honey, that felt so fucking good! I needed that so bad!"

She sat back and I eased my fingers from inside her, amazed at how wet they were. Grabbing my wrist, Mom brought my hand to her mouth and as my cock twitched, sucked on her fingers. 

"Hmm I love how I taste." She smiled; "It'll taste better off your cock later though."

Mom stood and looking grabbing my cock, whispered, "Speaking of tasting."

I sat there wide eyed as she stepped between my legs and slowly sank to her knees. Mom stared at my cock with a look of pure lust on her face and leaning over gave the tip a kiss. I gasped and with a smile, she flicked her tongue across the swollen head. She leaned over and looking me in the eye began to rub my cock all over her face. I watched mouth open as my sticky pre cum spread across her cheeks and chin. Placing her tongue once more against the head of my cock, Mom slowly ran her tongue down the length of my shaft, I moaned pathetically as she trailed up the other side and swirled her tongue teasingly around the sensitive underside of the tip.

"Please." I whispered.

'Please what honey?" she asked, "What do you want?"

"I want...you know." I moaned again as her tongue darted out and licked the tip again.

"Tell me." She said firmly, "I'm not some little coed; tell your hot cougar what you want."

"I..." I took a deep breath, "Mom, I want you to suck my cock."

"Oh, you bad boy!" she laughed, "You want a blow job from your mom?" She looked down at my aching dick and whispered, "Well lucky for you, I love sucking cock."

I started to say something, but instead cried out in surprise and pleasure as Opening wide Mom took me deep into her mouth. 

"Oh God!" I groaned as she began to bob her head, sucking my throbbing cock.

I sat back and watched, in awe of the sight of my beautiful mother going down on me. Mom's eyes were closed and she was moaning softly as she worked my cock with her mouth. I could feel her tongue sliding along my shaft as well as her soft lips caressing my hard flesh. She was sucking me about halfway down, then slowly, an inch at a time took me all the way down until her lips wrapped around the base of my shaft.

"I...oh that feels good!" I gasped out.

Tina sure as hell could never take me that deep. I let out a startled moan as I felt Mom's tongue slide out and start licking my balls. She slowly worked her way back up my cock and releasing it with a slurping sound, smacked her lips, "You're cock tastes so fucking good!" she moaned, "I can't wait to taste your cum!"

I noticed taste had come out tashte and her eyes were glassy. Part of me should feel like I was taking advantage of her, but screw it. Mom brought my thoughts back to her when she ducked her head and began sucking on my balls while jerking me off. I could feel my legs starting to tremble and was beginning to moan continuously as she pumped my cock while her tongue slid along my balls. She made a show of running her tongue back up along my shaft before once again taking me into her eager mouth.

Mom was bobbing her head in a steady rhythm and I began breathing hard as I strained to hold back and enjoy as much as I could. Her long black hair fell in front of her face and reaching out she took my hand and brought to her head. I gathered her hair in my hand and placing it on the back of her head pushed gently, guiding her mouth up and down my cock. Mom moaned her approval then began sucking faster. Her hand encircled my cock and began following her lips, jerking me as she blew me.

I gasped as I felt the cum building within me. Mom opened her eyes and staring into mine let my cock go and placing her hands on my thighs took me all the way down again. She paused and after shaking her head slowly back and forth started bobbing her head rapidly, "Oh fuck!" I groaned as she was taking me all the way down each time. Mom was moaning herself as she continued to deep throat me. My leg was shaking badly and sliding her hand down my thigh; she grabbed my balls and squeezed them.

I cried out as loudly as she had as my cock went off in her mouth. As soon as I felt the first spurt erupt into her descending mouth, Mom made a soft whimpering sound and her eyes rolled back in pleasure. She kept sucking fast and hard and my hips were thrusting into her mouth. My cock continued to spurt and she was now making a sloppy gurgling sound as she sucked down every drop. I sighed and slumped back into the couch as my cock gave up the last few drops of cum. Mom took me all the way down once more and after slowly sliding me out of her mouth looked up at me.

Lifting her head she opened her mouth and my eyes widened at the sight of her cum filled mouth. She closed her mouth and tilting her head back made a show of swallowing. She looked at me and opening her mouth once more showed me it was empty.

"All gone baby!" she laughed.

"Oh fuck me." I gasped.

"No honey, you're going to fuck me." Standing she extended her hand to me, "But not out here, come on, come take me in my bed."

Mom tugged on my hand and with an effort I got to my feet, once standing though I had no problem following her. Mom was still wearing the short black skirt and the sight of her bare ass cheeks protruding from it provided plenty of motivation to stay behind her. She looked over her shoulder and gave me a little girl giggle that caused my recently spent cock to twitch between my legs. We entered the bedroom and walking over to the bed, Mom stopped and reaching back unzipped the skirt. She made show of shimmying out of it and I licked my lips at the sight of her perfectly shaped ass.

Looking over her shoulder at me, Mom winked then bent over the bed and shook her ass at me. I could see her glistening pussy winking out at me from between her thighs and dropping to my knees behind her spread her cheeks and plunged my tongue directly into her pussy.

"Oh fuck yeah!" she cried out. "Oh honey oh yes, eat that pussy!"

I didn't need any encouragement! I swirled my tongue around inside her sopping pussy sucking as I licked and reveling in the forbidden taste of my mother's pussy. I began moving my head back and forth pushing my tongue in and out of her delicious pussy.

"Look at you, tongue fucking me!" she moaned, "Now lick my ass honey, tongue it."

I'd never done that before, but hearing her say it, made it sound damn good. I spread her cheeks further apart and sliding my tongue back swirled it around the pink rosebud of her asshole.

"Oh yes." She moaned as she pushed her ass into my face. "I love that, hmmm"

She purred as I pushed my tongue into her ass, and then moaned when I shoved two fingers into her pussy. I teased around her ass for awhile before sliding my tongue back though her until I found her clit. Mom groaned and began rocking back and forth as my tongue swirled around her hard button.

"Yes honey, like that, ohhh you are being so fucking good to me!" she groaned.

I wrapped my arm around her thigh and pulled her into my face as I sucked her clit into my mouth and began thrusting my fingers harder. I could feel Mom's thighs shaking against my face and she was shifting her weight from foot to foot as I continued to lick and suck her hot little box. Mom was whimpering and moaning and those little sounds were driving me crazy. Although I'd cum not five minutes ago, my cock was rock hard between my legs and the thought that I was going to fuck my mother kept spinning through my mind.

"That's it baby!" she groaned, "Eat my pussy, and make me cum in your face!"

I jumped as I felt something hit my chin and when I drew back I saw that she had reached between her legs and was spreading herself open for me. The sight of her red nails around her clit sent my tongue into a frenzy. Mom squealed as I began licking her as fast as I could while adding a third finger inside her. She groaned as my fingers spread her pussy and taking her clit between my lips I started sucking it so hard I was making loud smacking sounds every time I released it.

Mom suddenly cried out and driving her ass backwards, buried my fingers deep into her pussy. She started wiggling her ass, grinding her dripping snatch into my face as she came hard in my face. I sucked her clit into my mouth and kept my tongue swirling around it as she bucked and writhed on the bed, squealing the entire time. I could feel her juices dripping down my face and her hot pussy was convulsing around my fingers.

Her movements slowed and with a soft whimper, she eased her pussy from my face and sighed, "Oh, Ricky, I came harder than last time!"

She looked back over her shoulder at me and asked, "Well what are you waiting for? Stand up and fuck me!"

I practically leapt to my feet and grabbing her hips drove my throbbing cock inside of my mother's pussy. I moaned loudly as her hot flesh swallowed my cock and clenched around it. I held it there, buried to the hilt, enjoying how good she felt. Mom wiggled against me the cried out, "Don't stay there baby, fuck me! Fuck the shit out of me! That's the pussy you've dreamed about!"

I reared back and began fucking the shit out of her. There was no other way to put it. I was drawing back until my tip was barely inside her then driving into her so hard my balls were slapping against her pussy.

"Oh, fuck yeah!" Mom shouted. "That's it! Just like I want it, hard and fast from a nice young cock! Come on baby! Fuck your hot cougar give it to her!"

As I continued to pound the shit out of her I reached out and grabbing her long hair, pulled back on it, lifting her head back.

"Oh, look at you! Bad boy, pulling your mother's hair!"

I moaned as Mom was now rocking back and forth, driving her pussy back into my thrusting cock. She was so wet my cock was making wet sucking sounds as I slid out of her before plunging back in. I looked down at the sight before me and again thought this had to be a dream. Mom looked fucking amazing, her back was glistening with sweat and her perfect ass was grinding into my glistening cock. She was yelping each time I drove into her and I gasped when I felt her hand begin to rub my balls as I fucked her. 

I was sweating heavily myself and my heart felt as if it were going to pound through my chest. My knees were beginning to shake and I gasped when I realized I was getting close to cumming. Mom must have heard it in my moaning and called out, "Stop, I want to watch you fuck me!"




The Comfort of My Mother's Arms



She pulled forward and I reluctantly slid my cock from inside her. Mom crawled up onto the bed and rolling over, slid down until her pussy was right at the edge of the bed. Lifting her legs, she placed her feet on my shoulders and smiling up at me, said. "Come on baby; show me how good you look!"

Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I stepped up and plunged inside of her. Mom moaned loudly and again I started hammering away at her pussy. As good as Mom had looked from behind, the front was even better! Mom's large tits were bouncing back and forth from the force of my fucking her and pink pussy looked incredible as it sucked my cock into it. Mom's eyes were locked into mine and her lips were parted as she gasped and moaned each time I slammed into her. 

"Yes baby yes!" she moaned, "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! It's been two years Ricky and I fucking need it!"

Grabbing her ankles, I spread her legs as far open as I could and tore into her as hard as I could. Mom threw her head back and screamed as I drove into her hard enough to cause our skin to make loud slapping sounds. Reaching up, Mom grabbed her tits and started playing with her nipples, as she squealed while I relentlessly pounded her pussy. I began to whimper when I felt the cum building within me and knew I couldn't last much longer. 

Afraid she was going to ask me to stop again, I started going even faster, desperately thrusting into her as the cum raced up through my cock. 

"Go ahead honey!' she called out, "Blow that hot load all over my stomach! Let me feel it, I....oh honey!"

Mom purred as whipping my cock out I started pumping it furiously, I moaned as my cock exploded and sent a huge spurt of white cum across her stomach. The second squirt went even further, catching the bottom of her tit. Mom quickly sat up and grabbing my cock began jerking me off. I stood there moaning as she continued to stroke my squirting cock. She moved it back and forth, painting her tits with my cum until with a pathetic sounding whimper, I pulled my spent cock from her hand.

Mom looked up at me and with a wink, scooped some cum from her tits and as I watched, sucked her fingers into her mouth.

"God, you taste good!" she moaned.

I sat down on the bed next to her, breathing through my mouth and trying to catch my breath.

"Here, honey, lie back." She said softy as she pushed against my shoulder.

I slid back up onto the bed and lay on my back. Between the wine and the incredible sex my head was swimming and I felt as if I were ready to pass out. Mom got up and grabbing a shirt from the back of chair wiped the cum from her tits and stomach. Coming back to the bed, she lay down next to me. Rolling over onto her side, she propped herself up on her elbow and smiled down at me.

"Ricky you were fucking amazing!"

"I...thanks, I guess." I whispered, still out of breath.

"Better than I could have imagined," she sighed, "Damn how I needed that."

"I'm glad I made you feel good." I told her.

"Oh, honey, you made me feel sooo good." Leaning over she gave me a soft kiss on the lips. "I know you would Ricky, I knew we would be able to!"

"Really?"

"Really honey, the two of us have always been so close, I knew you would trust me and I knew I could trust you. Besides," she sighed, "I wasn't just trying to get you going honey, I have wanted you before tonight, I..." she looked away, "I was kind of glad it didn't work out with Melanie."

"You were?" I asked, "You...you really thought about me?"

"I have been honey, you're so sweet and you love me and," she traced her hand across my chest. "Damn fine! I...I've been thinking about it, but couldn't so I figured I would get myself too drunk to hold back and see if you wanted me too."

"I...hadn't thought about it for awhile," I told her, "But seeing how good you looked tonight and the way you were flirting and talking dirty I...I wanted you too."

Mom gave me a huge smile and kissed me again. I turned my head to where her beautiful tit was inches from my face and kissed her nipple.

"Oh, you like those baby?"

"They're amazing." I told her, "Just like you."

"That's sweet honey," she said seriously, then sliding down the bed, rested her head on my shoulder. 

She draped her leg over mine and I sighed at the feeling of her warm wet pussy pressing against my thigh. Mom put her arm across my waist and whispered in my ear, "Honey, will you spend the night with me? I...I've been so lonely at night."

I put my arm around her shoulders and pulling her towards me said, "I'd love to stay with you..." I paused and added, "Anytime."

"I like that." She said, than asked, "So Ricky, now that you, well, kind of broke the ice, do you think you could with Melanie now?"

I paused to look down the length of her amazing body and turning my head to look at her; I gave her a quick kiss and asked, "Why the hell would I want too? Why would I want to be with her when I could be with you?"

Mom lowered her head and giving me a sweet smile, whispered, "I feel the same way honey, I just wanted to know you did too. I feel so comfortable with you baby, you're all I need."

I kissed her forehead and drew her closer to me. Mom cooed delightedly and snuggled up next to me. I closed my eyes and lay there for awhile enjoying the sound of Mom's slow steady breathing and how amazing her naked body felt against mine. I took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent of Mom's pussy from under my nose and felt my mind beginning to drift. Just before I succumbed to sleeps warm embrace a final thought went through my head; Tina who?

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 author's note: Hope you enjoyed my latest work. For an idea of what's coming next take a look at my home page and the book cover there. It seems some people think I may have lost my "edge" after SWB and gone all light and fluffy. All I can say is it is going to be one long dark summer. But no worries I have a few other stories "banked" and there will be more stories like the one you just read as well. Now as I always say, the only payment we receive here is through votes and comments so if you enjoyed my story please take a second and let me know. As always thank you for reading! Lovecraft68