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The Summer Mom Made Me a Man

By: lovecraft68



Author's Note: Well it's time for Literotica's annual Summer Lovin contest! Been awhile since I entered a contest-first one since I placed in Winter with Ashley's Special gift- So hopefully my long time readers and any new readers gracious enough to read my story like this one just as much! As always a note for any new readers; I believe a slow build up in an erotic story is the equivalent to foreplay so I do take my time before I get to the taboo encounter we all read these stories for. I like to think I deliver, but for those who prefer quicker more stroke oriented tales, this one may not be for you. Now on with the story! Lovecraft68

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Life was good. 

Those words had crossed my mind several times while sitting on the beach staring into the large bonfire, with my arm around Courtney. Her soft bare shoulder was warm from lying in the sun with me all day and her tanned skin was glowing in the firelight. Courtney snuggled into me and was acutely aware of the sensation of her breast pressing into my chest. 

Turning my head I kissed the top of hers and whispering, "Happy anniversary, baby," slipped her the small box I had run back to the beach house to get after we were done swimming for the day. Courtney took the box and remaining curled into me, lifted the lid to expose the silver chain with the small emerald pendent that had cost me all of last week's paycheck from my summer construction job.

"Oh my God, it's beautiful!" 

Lifting her head, she gave me a long kiss that caused my cock to stir before turning her back to me and lifting her long blonde hair.

"Put it on me?"

I reached around her and putting the chain around her clasped it then kissed her neck.

"Hmm, that's nice." She purred leaning back into me.

My arms encircled her waist, my hand just under her tits which were clad only in her black bikini top. I had the urge to cup them, but the words, "Hey guys get a room!" from the other side of the fire reminded me that we weren't alone.

The other four couples sitting around the fire all laughed and my buddy Jack raised one of the beers he had removed from the cooler he had stolen from his father, "Congrats Brian! One year with a very pretty girl!" he paused then with a sigh added, "And to Courtney who hasn't figured out she can do better yet."

I raised my beer to him and as I drank the words life is good filtered back through my mind, but this time were followed by the thought that tomorrow night it would get even better.

As if reading my mind, Courtney leaned her head back on my shoulder and placing her lips near my ear said softly, "We'll have our room tomorrow night, won't we Brian?" she followed that remark with a sigh. The feeling of her hot breath on my neck and her warm soft body beneath my touch had my cock standing at full attention. I wished to hell I could convince her to make tomorrow happen tonight, but what was one more night after a year?

We remained sitting like that, staring into the fire and laughing and talking with the other couples, a couple of whom we had just met today at the beach. It was one of those magical moments I wished could last forever, but eventually her cell rang and sitting up to answer it, she said, "Oh, okay, I lost track of time I'll be there in a couple of minutes." 

Ending the call, Courtney stood up, "Sorry guys; its after eleven I have to go."

After taking a moment to savor Courtney's cute little denim clad ass less than a foot in front of my face, I stood up and took her hand, "I'll walk you back."

I endured an "awww..." from the guys and with a wave; we headed down the beach towards the cabin her parents had rented for the week.

My parents and I had come here for the last five years, but this was Courtney's first time and I had mom to thank for it. She had not only talked Courtney's parents into coming here, but for the same week we did, claiming it would be "great for the kids" The best thing was Mom knew exactly how great it would be because she knew what our one year anniversary meant. 

We walked in a comfortable silence until we reached her beach house. Turning, she put her arms around me, "Thank you for the pendent, it's beautiful"

"Just like you." I told her, "You look amazing in the fire light."

"You always make me feel amazing." She smiled and gave me a quick kiss, "Sorry I didn't give you anything tonight, but I figure I'm giving you something special tomorrow."

"And it will be the best gift ever." I told her and I wasn't kidding.

"Let's go Courtney!" her father called from the deck, "You'll see Romeo tomorrow!"

I kissed her cheek and after giving her father a wave that he returned half heartedly, I started the walk down the other end of the beach to where we were staying. I knew her dad liked me, but also knew she was his little girl and figured I was doing all kinds of dirty things to her. I suppose it would make him feel good to know Courtney was a good girl and we hadn't done much in the way of dirty things and what we had done, had only been recently.

Heading down to the edge of the water, I walked slowly along the beach, enjoying the warm summer air and feel of the cool mud beneath my bare feet. I could feel my excitement building. My heart was beating faster and my cock was twitching in my shorts, by this time tomorrow I would no longer be a virgin! Tomorrow was the night being a good guy was going to pay off. Finally after a year of dating, Courtney was going to put out!

I'd been so horny all day staring at her scantily clad tight little body, I was going to have to go home and spank it. One thing was for sure, I wouldn't have to do that tomorrow! Well, on the other hand, I thought with a grin, being my first time I wouldn't be able to hold off too long, so maybe blowing a load a couple of hours before Courtney came over would help. I jumped at the sound of my name being called and waved at Tammy and Gina, two girls I had met at a party earlier this week. 

Gina waved and with a smile at Tammy, kept walking. Tammy however, stopped alongside me, "Its early Brian, don't tell me you're heading back to your folks?"

"Yeah, gotta get back." I stared at her impressive tits that seemed ready to spill out of her skimpy top and my eyes wandered down to her long well shaped legs.

Forcing my gaze to her face, I saw her giving me an inviting smile, tossing her long red hair she said, "You know, my folks went down to the inn for the night to have some fun." Winking she added, "You wanna have some fun?"

"Um, sorry Tammy, but I'm with Courtney."

"No, right now you're alone." She pointed out. "You can be with her all day tomorrow, how about tonight with me?"

I couldn't believe how forward she was and I paused and looked her up and down. I had to admit she was hotter than Courtney and a lot more experienced. Bet she would give a hell of a blow job. My aching cock was telling me to go for it, but seeing Courtney in my mind I hesitated. It wouldn't be right to do that to her. As I considered it, I heard mom's voice in my head telling me to always be good to the women I cared about and to do the right thing. Nodding as if mom could see me, I said, "I can't do that, Courtney's all I need."

"How sweet." She rolled her eyes, "But tell you what, when you get bored with that little prude you give me a call so I can show you how a real woman fucks."

With that she walked away leaving me to replay her words in my head. Man, what would it be like to be with a girl who wanted it that bad? Shaking it off, I continued walking, but this time faster, the urge to blow a load suddenly increasing. It dawned on me that I must be a good guy. Tammy might have been the most forward, but she hadn't been my only chance over the last few months. I was a decent looking kid and not shy. I had gotten plenty of attention from girls and could have had sex by now, but had been dating Courtney and swore I would stay loyal to her. My mom hadn't raised a dog. 

Purposely pushing Tammy out of my head, I smiled at the thought of seeing Courtney's naked body laying in my bed. So far the most I'd seen of her was the last time we had gotten really hot and heavy she'd let me see and play with her tits. They weren't that big, but were nice and round with pretty pink nipples. Course being the only tits I'd ever seen in person I didn't have much to compare them to. No, that wasn't true, I thought, I'd seen my mom's tits a couple of times.

Both instances had been accidents. The first had been the typical mishap of her not knowing I was home and had come running out of the shower half covered to try to get the phone. The second time had been at the beach house last year. I'd walked out on the deck when she was tanning with her top off and had just sat up. I had to say mother or not, she had some amazing tits! They were bigger than Courtney's and her nipples were larger and darker. Then again, my cougar of a mom had an amazing everything. For a woman in her early forties she had a body to die for! Long legs, those big tits and a nice round ass that looked damn good in her bikini.

I shook my head as I neared the house. Right now wasn't the time to revisit the twisted maternal fantasies that had plagued my dreams and occasionally my waking thoughts for the last few years. I suppose it was wrong to have jerked off to your mother, but when I did I just saw her as a smoking hot milf. The fact she was my milf was something I tried not to dwell on. Besides, I'd also chalked that up to the fact I was an eighteen year old virgin who had been frustrated for a long time. But not after tomorrow night! Nope tonight marked our one year anniversary and it was time for her to deliver on her promise. 

When we'd first started dating, Courtney had told me she'd made two promises to herself. One that she would stay a virgin until eighteen and the other was the guy she would give her cherry to would have to be with her at least a year so she knew he loved her for more than sex. In all honestly I wasn't sure I was totally in love with her. Sure I did care about her, enough to have turned down other girls, but I also knew at eighteen I was still kind of young to be talking true love. At least that's what my father kept telling me.

What I also knew however, was that Courtney was sweet and loyal and pretty damn sexy with her long blonde hair and wide blue eyes. She might not be as flat out hot as Tammy, but as a cheerleader she had some nice legs of her own that I couldn't wait to spread and get my first look at what she had teasingly told me was a pretty little shaved pussy. That first look would lead to my first taste and my first time inside of a woman. Speaking of tastes, I was very much looking forward to finally finding out what it was like to feel my cock in a nice pretty mouth. 

So far the only thing I'd gotten from her was her stroking me through my underwear until I came in them and her allowing me to do the same. I'd slipped my hand up her skirt and rubbed her pussy through her panties until she went off. Her little squeal had made me hard again and I'd done the best I could to talk her into sex, but she said it was only another month to go. Well that month was up and damn we were going to have some fun tonight! Not only fun, but thanks to my amazing mom it would be nice and cozy in the beach house instead of screwing around in a car or some sleazy motel.

Unlike my father who I'd lied to and told him I'd already had sex because he'd made fun of me when I told him I was waiting, mom knew the truth. We'd always been close and even though she was my mother gave advice more like a friend than a parent. She applauded me for waiting, saying I was a true sweetheart and it would make the first time even more special. I'd told her of Courtney's deal and last month she came to me and asked where we would be getting together.

I hadn't thought of that and figured I would try to scrape up some money and get a decent hotel room. Mom said that sounded nice, but it would be expensive and not as intimate. She claimed it would be better if we were somewhere comfortable. That was when Mom had gotten the idea to talk Courtney's folks into coming here for vacation, to give me a chance to make it special. Mom had been hounding my father to take her somewhere romantic and had succeeded in getting him to agree to take her to the inn across the water from where we were staying. It was a cuddles and bubbles type of place that several of the couples went to during their stay.

All Dad ever wanted to do the last few months was hang around or go out drinking with his buddies and she was getting tired of it. In addition to the inn she had talked into dinner and dancing at the club nearby and they would be leaving early and for the night. Leaving me the place for myself.

With a wink, mom pointed out this way Courtney could spend the night and we could wake up together and really enjoy our first time. Causing me to blush she had suggested I take Courtney in the shower saying it would be both hot and romantic. Kind of an odd remark to say to your son I suppose, but mom seemed very excited for me because I had done the right thing and waited. Lately I had also figured out she may be living vicariously through me as I'd overheard her and dad arguing over sex more than once. She promised she would keep dad out until at least noon the next day and would call me before they left. I'd thanked her and told her how much I loved her. 

After telling me how much that meant to her, she had started to look upset and when I asked what was wrong she confided her and my father were having issues. Approaching the house I frowned as my attention shifted from me to my parents. They had been fighting the last few months. Not just a lot, but some pretty nasty ones and Dad kept storming out and staying at my uncles. Concerned, I had asked dad who's only reply was "Women aren't happy unless they're not happy" his only other remark was a nasty one, saying mom was having a midlife and upset because she wasn't hot anymore, which, to me was a pretty dumb line. Mom was pretty damn attractive.

That was how things had always been though. My father had a low opinion of women in general. His "talk" with me had simply been to make sure I wrap it up and to not settle for on girl when there were so many I could fuck. My father wasn't really the best to talk to about anything I suppose, always rolling his eyes when I asked him for advice and saying "A man figures it out for himself." Even as a kid I realized that was a cop out to cover the fact he didn't want to be bothered, which had led to my closeness with my mother who would always discuss anything with me. So as usual I went to her and asked if everything was okay.

That got me a case of careful what you wish for. I sat there feeling more than a little uncomfortable, as she told me the problems were in the bedroom. Mom said dad didn't seem interested anymore and she was getting frustrated. She said this vacation, especially the night out was a big deal because they needed it to rekindle the spark. I made a lame attempt at telling her it would be okay, dad would come around. When I left and went back to my room I'd sat and wondered what the hell was up with my old man. The woman was fucking hot as hell.

I reached the stairs that went up to the deck and quietly let myself in. I moved cautiously through the house. I had planned on being out later and didn't want to catch them in the middle of anything. I had no worries of that as entering the living room; I saw dad fully dressed sleeping on the couch. Not a good sign things were getting any better.

I tried to make it past him, but as I went by the floor creaked. Opening his eyes, dad slowly sat up, "Hey kid, haven't seen you all day, you have fun?"

"Yeah, me and Courtney hung out with Brian and Becca then we met some kids our age and played volleyball went swimming, chilled out by the fire."

"Good deal." Dad nodded while running his fingers through his dirty blond hair. 

I on the other hand, had mom's thick black hair, but did get his blue eyes. That combination along with the fact both my parents were attractive had left me I pretty good shape with the girls. The fact I'd built myself up fairly well working construction this summer and had a good tan going at the moment didn't hurt either. Even though Courtney was my girl, I had to admit attention from others didn't bother me. 

"So what you guys do today?"

"Nothing much, lay out on the deck for awhile, but you know your mother, that wasn't good enough so we went for lunch then down to the beach.

"That's not so bad."

"It is when you have to spend two hours watching her try to strut her stuff for boys half her age because she can't act hers."

"I'm sure she was strutting her stuff for you." I said, thinking mom had plenty to strut and again wondering why he didn't seem to think so anymore.

"We've been married twenty years, I know what she has and she shouldn't be trying to play Mrs. Robinson on the beach." He grunted, "Like she could anyway, no guy your age wants to see that."

"C'mon dad, mom still looks good."

"What do you do, check your mother out?" he asked, his eyes finding mine.

"No!" I exclaimed, hoping I sounded convincing.

"You sure? The two of you are awfully close."

"Dad, what's..." I trailed off when he reached down to the floor and lifted the bottle of Johnny Walker from the floor.

"Oh, calm down." He waved his hand at me, "I'm just screwing with you." He laughed, "You are a mama's boy though, always have been. Still think mommy's the prettiest woman in the world do you?"

"Mom's a beautiful woman." I said evenly relived he hadn't really been suggesting anything, "You used to think so."

"Things change." He muttered, then asked, "So get any pussy today?"

"That's crude dad."

"Why, there a woman around?" he made a show of staring at me, "Or did I raise a daughter?"

"No, I just...I don't know, try not to say it like that."

"Cause mommy taught you not to." He sighed, "Raised herself a good boy, a real sweetheart." He laughed, "Good thing you have that pretty little girlfriend or I'd think you were gay."

"Thanks." 

"So, you get any?"

"No." I said and wanted to smack myself. Should of just said yes.

"Why not? Shit, Brian, days like this you should be getting all you can! Plenty of places to slip off and screw around. Hell you could have come here while we were out, I don't care."

"Well," backing my lie about been getting some, I shrugged, "Courtney's parents were around all day and you know."

"Why does it have to be her? That hot redhead was all over you yesterday at the big cookout."

"Because I'm dating Courtney and..."

"Stop." He put his hand up, "You say you love her I'll puke. Kid we've been over this, you're eighteen! Have some fun! That beach should be a goddamn buffet for a good looking guy like you!"

"Dad, we've talked about this before, Courtney makes me happy."

"Any of them could at least for a couple of hours!" he laughed, "You know that expression young dumb and full of cum? They say it like it's a bad thing, but let me tell you those were my best days! The girls blurred together and I had a damn good time!"

"That's you."

"And it should be you! Look Brian, Courtney's a pretty little thing, but at your age she's a dime a dozen!"

"Whatever." I said, giving up on any type of real conversation. "Where's mom?"

"Where she always wants to be these days; in bed. I'd knock first or at least listen at the door for humming sounds."

He laughed as if he had said something hilarious and I bit back the remark that if he were half the man he thought he was, mom wouldn't need batteries. Not to mention the fact he was full of shit. I'd seen the guys her age and the ones mine staring at her when she went out in her bathing suit. Course I had too, but he didn't need to know that.


The Summer Mom Made Me a Man



"Brian, let me ask you something, what's your favorite soda?"

"Coke, why?"

"Okay coke." Dad took another sip from the bottle before continuing. "But don't you drink Mountain Dew sometimes?"

"Sure, why?"

"And Dr. Pepper?"

"Yeah, Coke's my favorite, but I like other soda too."

"Exactly!" Dad slapped the coffee table. "So Courtney can be your Coke, but why not have some others?"

"That's a crappy analogy dad." I rolled my eyes.

"And life can be pretty crappy if you lock down with one girl. Trust me on that one."

"I don't think you have it so bad." I pointed at him. "Mom's good to you and she is good looking and you know it, you're just being an ass to her."

"Watch your mouth." He said, "You want to take mom's side, fine, but don't lip off to me."

"Sorry." I said feeling anything but.

"Brian, do me a favor. I want you to picture the hottest woman you've ever met. The one that if you had a chance you would fuck the living shit out of. Just picture her and it doesn't matter if you can have her or not, just pretend you can."

I started to think of Tammy on the beach, but she was quickly replaced by an image of mom, lying out on the beach in her skimpy black bikini. She was on her stomach, her round firm ass...

"Got it?" Dad mercifully cut off my thoughts.

"Oh, yeah." I said wanting to slap myself.

"Okay. Well whoever it is, think about this. No matter how hot she is there's some guy who is sick of her shit. Then there will be another guy. So why get sick of it? Hit it and move on! Like a car, you buy a new ride its exciting, but drive it for ten years and its same old same old and the body is breaking down and it has no pep and..."

"Wow, those are worse than the soda." I told him. "I get your point Dad, but it's not how I am."

"Because you listen to your mother. Her and her, "Oh, it has to be about love, and it should be special and women love a sweet guy." He made a farting noise with his lips, "Whatever, you want to miss out it's your problem." He put the cap back o the bottle and putting it on the coffee table frowned.

"Hey what time is it?"

"About midnight, why?"

"Shit!" dad stood up so quickly he almost knocked the coffee table over. "I was supposed to meet your Uncle Tony down at the pub." He walked around the table and passing me grabbed the keys to the Tacoma off the counter.

"You going now?" I asked.

"Yeah, why, you think I have a curfew or something?"

"No, but by the time you get there it will be twelve thirty."

"Again, I come and go when I feel like it."

He walked past me and as he headed for the door I asked, "When you coming back?"

"You'll be in bed." He answered, "Okay, mom?"

"What about mom?"

"What about her? I don't need her permission and she's probably sleeping, having wet dreams about guys actually wanting her. See you tomorrow kid."

The door closed behind him and pulling out my cell phone I scrolled through until I found Uncle Tony's number. My thumb hovered over the call button and I tried to tell myself to do it. Call uncle and see if he was really at the bar. I doubted he was, uncle didn't drink much and unlike my father these days, was pretty happy at home. Deciding I was afraid to know the truth I put the phone back in my pocket.

I walked down the long hallway towards my bedroom and noticing my parent's room door open partway. There was a dim light trickling into the hallway so I decided to check on mom. I knocked lightly, but getting no response, figured she might be listening to her i-pod and entered.

"Hey, mom," I began, "I just wanted to see if..."

I stopped speaking and my jaw dropped at the sight before me. Mom was stretched out on the bed wearing red lingerie. The top was open down the middle, the only thing holding it together a series of red straps. The top was open enough to show the inner halves of her large full tits, right down to the darker skin surrounding her nipples. It only went down to just below her chest, leaving her tanned stomach bare and as I stared I had the insane urge to go over and kiss that soft skin. 

Instead I did the right thing and just stood there. Well okay, the right thing would have been to leave the room and close the damn door behind me. But I couldn't move, all I could do was stand there, transfixed by the sight of mom's barely clothed body. The dim light came from several candles on the night stands and like Courtney's had earlier, her tan skin appeared to be glowing. My eyes made their way past her stomach and I swallowed hard at the sight of the tight red little lace shorts she was wearing. 

The lace was transparent and even from a distance I could see the shadow of my mother's...Stop it! I forced my gaze to the other end of the bed and focused on mom's face. That may have stopped my x-rated thoughts, but looking at mom's long black hair fanned out on the pillow and her full lips relaxed and slightly parted it hit me mom truly was beautiful. She was even prettier than Courtney, who still had the features of a young girl, whereas Mom's were that of a mature sensual woman. 

Sensual? Christ who thought of their mother in that way?

"Brian?" 

I came out of my fog to see mom had turned her head and was now looking at me. Forcing myself to move quickly and act as if I had just walked in, I exclaimed, "Shit, I'm sorry mom!" and turned my head

"It's okay," she said, sitting up. "I must have fallen asleep waiting for your father."

"Sorry, I saw the light and um, wanted to say goodnight." I said still looking the other way.

I wasn't exactly being virtuous as I was now facing the mirror over the bureau and could see mom sitting at the edge of the bed. Her tits were now almost falling out of the top and as she began kicking her long legs back and forth I felt my cock stiffen.

"Why are you looking over there?" she asked.

"I, well, you're dressed kind of, you know."

In the mirror Mom looked down and to my surprise shrugged, "My bathing suit shows more, besides you're my son."

Mom had just given me a chance to turn around, but at this point I was afraid my cock would be noticeable and instead said, "Yeah, but what you're wearing is pretty, um, racy."

"Oh, well if it bothers you hold on."

I watched mom stand and my eyes widened when she put her back to me and bending over the bed reached for the robe hanging from the bed post. That gave me a view of her ass that sent a thrill through my cock. The shorts were not only tight, but had ridden up, giving me a great look at her well rounded ass. Mom moved her ass back and forth as she stretched for the robe and taking a deep breath I prayed that once I had gotten some tomorrow night these thoughts would stop.

Mom stood up and after slipping the robe on, turned and sat on the bed.

"Okay, you can sit over here if you want.

Looking down I saw my shorts bulging and pulling my t-shirt from my shorts wiped at my face before letting it fall to cover my crotch.

"Hot in here." I told her as I walked over and sat down next to her.

"The candles make it worse, but sometimes it's okay to sweat."

"It is?" I knew what she meant, but was amazed she had said it.

"Well maybe not if you're alone like me." Turning to look at me, she asked, "Where is your father, sleeping on the couch?"

"Uh, no he went to the bar with Uncle Tony."

Mom shook her head and I watched her long hair caress her tanned shoulder. Even that small thing seemed so sexy. Jeez, I was in over drive tonight for sure.

"When did you see him? I came in here at ten."

"I came home a few minute ago and when he woke up he was upset, said he was late to meet uncle and left."

"At midnight?" her big brown eyes narrowed then her shoulders slumped and I could see the pain in her eyes.

"Should I call uncle?"

"No," she said a little too quickly, "I'm sure he's with him, any excuse not to be with me these days."

"Mom, what's going on?" concerned I put my arm around her.

It was an innocent gesture initially, but feeling her warm skin beneath my touch sent an odd thrill through me.

"Your dad and I are having a tough stretch. He picks at me about everything and like I told you and I am sure you don't want to know he hasn't touched me in a long time. Worse than that he keeps being mean about it; saying I'm old and should know it and I dress nasty and..." she shrugged, "I don't know what's wrong."

"It's him mom, I think you're beautiful."

Mom gave me a soft smile and leaning over, kissed my cheek.

"You're very sweet Brian and that's nice to hear even if it's from my son."

"I'm still a guy." I told her, "And maybe it's not right to say this, but a few of my friends have said they would be more than happy to um, well you know."

Mom laughed, "Okay you don't have to make things up." She then cocked her head and with a grin asked, "Which ones? Maybe I should invite them over."

"What?" I asked, shocked.

"Just kidding, you're too easy." Mom laughed, "But I know it's not me, I'm not saying I'm all that, but I'm not an old hag by any means."

"So what happened tonight, you guys fight?"

"No, we were watching TV then I told him I was going to take a nice bath and slip into something fun and how about he give me a half hour and come on in. He never did and I...I kind of cried myself to sleep and then I woke up a few minutes ago."

"Sorry mom." I squeezed her shoulder.

"It's not your fault. But I don't know what else to do."

I frowned when it hit me that this could affect tomorrow night. "So you guys aren't going away tomorrow night?"

"Don't worry, Brian you'll have your night like I promised."

"I'm sorry mom." I repeated feeling like a jerk. "That was selfish and..."

"Not at all Brian." Turning to face me she placed her hands on my shoulders. "Tomorrow is a special night for you and I will make sure you have it. You father said we were still going so no worries."

"You sure?"

"Positive." Kissing me on the cheek again, she said, "Brian you're a sweet boy and you did the right thing by waiting. I know it was frustrating. I know you could have with other girls, but honey, you trust me, tomorrow is going to be so much better for it! You will be so glad you did and I am sure Courtney will be too." Her smile turned mischievous, "You know Courtney's a good girl, but trust me when I tell you, nothing can make a good girl want to be bad more than a sweet boy." 

"Really?"

"Really," Mom sighed, "I know you lied to your father and told him you were having sex to shut him up and that was smart. Your father never had a clue and he hasn't gotten smarter." Mom paused and her smile turning downright sultry she leaned forward and whispered, "Here is some rather lewd advice, but you are a man now. The true path to between a woman's legs starts at her heart. You win her heart and she will be more than happy to do anything you want Brian," she paused then repeated, "Anything."

The way she said that caused me to put my hands over my once again growing bulge and with a nervous laugh I said, "You get more with honey than vinegar?"

"Hmm-mm" she nodded, "I was always a good girl in public, but back when your dad was sweet to me I was his dirty girl. I loved to make him happy, so make Courtney happy and you won't regret it."

Trying to not focus on mom saying she was a dirty girl, I shook my head, "But if that's true, why are you trying to be good to dad when he's being a tool?"

Mom sighed and shrugged, "Partly because I'm hoping if we can be intimate again it will make things better, but truth be told Brian, it's been a long time and I need a good fucking."

"Mom!" I exclaimed.

"Sorry," she giggled.

She was still leaning close to me and the sound of her laugh in my ear was a pleasant one. Not as pleasant as the view I was getting down her robe however. She had barely tied it and her amazing tits were hanging out. The heat had caused a light sheen of sweat to appear on her skin and I could feel the sweat dripping down my back and knew it was not from the heat of the room.

"I know we're close, but TMI." I laughed.

"I guess you're right, but I thought we could talk about anything."

"We can." I told her, "I suppose if I can come to you for help with my first time, you can tell me you're um, frustrated."

"The words horny." She sighed, "But I'm glad you won't be frustrated after tomorrow night." She placed her hand against my cheek, "I'm happy for you Brian, I really am, my sweet boy did the right thing."

She kissed me on the cheek again and as I stared down her robe, taking in the red lace that barely covered her nipples I certainly didn't feel like I was doing the right thing. 

*****

I glanced at my phone and sighed with relief when I saw it was almost six o clock. From the time I went to bed last night to now, seemed like the longest stretch of time in my life. After I left mom I had taken a quick shower where I'd decided to relieve the day's frustration. As I stroked my soap slicked cock I did everything I could to focus on Courtney and what she would be doing with that pretty little mouth of hers, but I kept shifting to mom. Courtney's long blonde hair and blue eyes became Mom's raven hair and full lips. 

I kept hearing her say how she had been a dirty girl and telling me she needed to be fucked. Eventually I gave in and let my mind run down its sick path. I came in less than two minutes, my cum splattering on the shower floor and spinning down the drain to the image of mom on her knees with her well rounded ass in the air telling me she needed to be fucked over and over. I felt guilty afterwards. When I was younger I'd had some of the same thoughts and had whacked off to them, but that was before I'd started looking at other girls and long before I met Courtney.

Dad's crack about me still thinking mom was the prettiest girl I knew kept going through my head as I went into my room and lay down on the sheets, enjoying the now cool summer night breeze coming in through the window. Maybe I had an obsession of sorts. Well once Courtney had let me sleep with her that would go away. My mind still racing I had jerked off again and to my relief I was able to focus on Courtney's sweet little body and came to the thought of what it was going to feel like sliding inside her tight little pussy.

I fell asleep after that only to be awakened by the sound of mom and dad fighting. Even through my door I heard mom screaming it was four in the morning and demanding to know where he'd been. Dad's reply was he had been out drinking because her neediness drove him to it. I put the pillow over my head to drown them out and began to worry this very well could be the last vacation we took as a family and it could be memorable for more than just my time with Courtney.

I woke at six my head racing and already hard as a rock, my mind filled with the delights the night would bring. I'd held off as long as I could and at eight thirty called Courtney to see what time she wanted to meet to go swimming and hang out. Courtney had said she would rather not spend the day together, this way when she saw me tonight it would be even more fun, like the bride before her wedding night not allowing the groom to see her. I wasn't thrilled with the wedding analogy or the thought of spending the day without her, but it did make sense. Besides this close to getting what I wanted I wasn't going to get pushy.

At ten I left my room to find dad sitting on the couch watching TV while mom was out sunbathing on the deck by herself. I called a goodbye to her, deliberately keeping my gaze averted from her scantily clad form and after giving my father a half hearted wave, went to find Jack. I found out from his parents him and Becca had taken the ferry to Block Island for the day and now left to wandering the beach I found some kids playing volleyball and got into the game. 

Tammy showed up and I spent a lot of time watching her tits almost fall out of her bathing suit as she played across the net from me. I had no doubt I could if I wanted to, but my mind was counting down the hours until eight when Courtney said she would come over. The plan was for her friend Jill to come to her beach house so they could walk over to hers where her parents thought she was spending the night then come see me. 

After several games I'd gone swimming then sat around on the rocks overlooking the ocean until it got close enough to head home. When I reached the beach house I frowned when I saw the Tacoma still there; they should have been on their way by now. As soon as I entered the house I heard the sound of fighting. Not wanting to get involved I headed for my room. I was halfway down the hallway when my parent's bedroom door burst open and dad came storming out. 

"I told you, I never said I was fucking going!" he snapped over his shoulder, "You just went ahead and made plans yourself!"

I noticed dad was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and felt my stomach sink, they weren't going out. My attention quickly left dad when mom followed him out of the room. Holy shit what the hell was wrong with him? She was wearing a short one piece red dress that hugged every curve she had. I couldn't help lingering on those curves as she approached my father. Her full hips gave her a nice figure and her large tits were prominently displayed. The dress wasn't only tight across the top, but it was low cut and showing more than a little of her amazing cleavage.

Mom's long black hair was down and teased out and as my eyes drifted down her long well shaped legs I saw she was wearing a pair of stiletto heels so high I couldn't believe she could walk in them. My immediate thought was they were most likely made for a lot more than walking; those things up in the air would look....

"I do everything myself lately that's the fucking problem John!" She called out, mercifully cutting off my thoughts of her lying on her back, her skirt up to her hips and her feet in the air. "Especially in the bedroom!"

On that comment, I ducked into the open bathroom. I went to close the door, but remembered that it creaked and just stood there, hoping they wouldn't know I was hearing this. 

"Christ, this again?" Dad asked, "Jesus Crystal, what are you, in heat?"

"Oh, I know it's so terrible to have a wife that wants sex."

"You want it all the time; you'd think you were a teenager."

"And you'd think you were an old man!" Mom retorted, "Excuse me if your five every couple of weeks isn't doing it for me."

"Whatever, God knows you kill enough batteries that it shouldn't matter." Dad muttered, sounding closer to the door.

"John, get your ass back here!"

"Why, so we can fight some more?"

"No, we need to talk." Mom paused, then continued in a quieter voice, "We never do anything fun anymore and you said you'd do this! You promised!"

"I said I promised to think about it." Dad said from right near the door. "And I'm not going. It's a waste of time and money."

"I'm a waste of time?" 

I could hear her heels approaching and took a step further back into the bathroom.

"No, but...." Dad sighed, "We don't need a hotel to have sex."

"Apparently you need a blue pill to have sex these days." Mom snapped.

I bit back a laugh; that was pretty low, but kind of funny.

"No, maybe what I need is a woman who acts her age and doesn't dress like a slut."

"Slut? I'm trying to look..."

"Half your age." Dad laughed, "Look at you, you pry yourself into that thing? You look ridiculous Crystal, get over it. You're not a kid anymore; you're too old to be dressing like that."

"You asshole!' She exclaimed, "A lot of guys would love their wives to look like me."

"No, they want their whores to look like you; they want their wives to look decent."

Holy shit! That was fucking low.

"Fuck you John!" she yelled at him. "You know what? You think I'm so bad and it's so terrible I want to get laid, maybe I'll find someone else who appreciates me!"




The Summer Mom Made Me a Man



"Yeah, I'm sure there are some old guys who think you're hot." Dad replied, "Anyway you do whatever you want, I'm going down the bar."

"Go ahead jerk; just don't expect me to be here when you get back!"

"Where you going?"

"I'm going to the club by myself, don't wait up."

"Oh, what's that supposed to mean?"

"It means if someone's offering maybe I'll just go ahead and..."

"What? Fuck them?" Dad laughed again. "Like anyone would...."

"Be the first fuck I've gotten in...shit!"

Mom had started walking past the bathroom and glancing in, saw me standing there.

"What?" Dad asked, "Now what's...."

He had come up behind her and following her gaze, rolled his eyes. 

"Great! Jesus, Brian, what the hell are you doing, spying?"

"No...I..." I shrugged, "I didn't know where to go, you guys were..."

"Fighting." Dad nodded, "Well sorry you had to hear mommy over here saying she's going to get laid like a slut."

"That's not right dad." I said softly, "Mom's not..."

"Oh, please!" Dad snapped, pointing at her. "Look at her, she dresses like the girls in your school except they look good. Anyway stay in your room in case she brings home some guy blind or drunk enough to fuck her, I'm going to go over your uncle's house tonight!"

"Hey, don't talk to mom like..."

I stopped when he pointed at me.

"I told you before, don't mouth off to me Brian and don't take her side because you like looking at her tits."

"John!" Mom looked as if she were ready to slap at him, "What the hell does that mean?"

"What?" I asked, but could feel myself blushing.

"Hey it's not your fault she puts herself out there like that in front of your friends," he laughed, "She'll take whatever attention she can get."

Dad turned and stopping in front of mom shook his head disgustedly, "Pathetic."

Mom stared at him angrily, but I could see her eyes were tearing up. She looked as if she were going to say something, but instead turned quickly as the tears started flowing down her cheeks and ran down the hallway back into the bedroom. As she slammed the door behind her, Dad sighed and looking at me said, "Don't be in a hurry Brian, you fuck your little girlfriend and have fun, but don't lock down with her, she'll turn into that." He pointed at the bedroom door.

I wanted to tell him to knock it off, but simply nodded and watched him walk down the hallway. He stopped and grabbing his keys from the coffee table left the house, slamming the door behind him. I shook my head wondering what was wrong with him. I left the bathroom and walking down the hallway went to knock on the bedroom door. Just before I did, I heard mom sobbing loudly. I wanted to go in and see if she was okay, but had no idea what to say to her. Instead I sighed and headed into my room.

*****

I looked up from the computer at the sound of a knock on the door and glancing at my phone saw it was seven. Courtney was supposed to come over in an hour and I was trying to find out if any of the hotels within walking distance of the beach had any available rooms. It was going to be tough telling Courtney we would have to walk a half hour to go somewhere private, but...my thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in." I called out, still browsing the listings.

I heard the door open and a moment later, caught a whiff of perfume. I turned to see mom, still wearing that incredible dress, standing next to me.

"Hey honey," she said softly, "I'm sorry you heard that."

"I'm sorry you had to hear that." I told her, "Man, what is up with dad? He was a real asshole to you."

"Yeah, it's been happening a lot lately."

Mom sat on the edge of my desk and I found myself staring right at her well displayed tits. I dropped my gaze, but that left me confronted with her long legs, so I turned back to the computer "Are you okay?"

"I...I don't know, but I wanted to make sure you were." she paused and leaned over so she could see what I was looking at.

That move placed her tits right next to my face and I couldn't help looking down her dress where I could see her black lace bra. The bra's cups barely covered the lower half of her tits and I swallowed nervously.

"What's with the hotels?"

"Well you guys aren't going out so I..." I shrugged, "I'm hoping it's not too late for..."

"No, Brian." Mom shook her head, "You're going to have Courtney over. That's why I'm still dressed. I wasn't kidding, I'm going out tonight."

"You don't have to," I protested.

"I want to honey, I want you to have your big night!" smiling she touched my cheek and added, "My boy's going to become a man tonight."

I felt myself begin to blush and put my head down. Mom laughed, "Aww aren't you cute!"

'I...I like that you call me your boy." I told her softly.

She put her arm around me and kissing my cheek said, "And I love that you do. Honey you are going to have your night." With a heavy sigh she added, "At least someone in this house will be getting some."

"I don't know what the hell's wrong with dad." I told her as she removed her arm from around me, "Because," I gestured at her "Wow!"

"Wow?" she asked.

"I..." I shrugged, feeling stupid, "Sorry, I just mean you look hot."

"Don't be sorry!" she said, beaming, "I'll take wow from a good looking guy half my age anytime! Who knows, maybe someone else will say wow tonight!"

"Mom," I frowned, "Would you really...you know, screw around on dad?"

"I...probably not." She said softly. "Thing is Brian, I haven't really been with a lot of guys. The only men I've ever slept were guys I'd dated for awhile. I was never a party girl; I always wanted it to mean something, so I guess I'm all talk."

"Just trying to get dad going?" 

"Well..." she sighed, "Look Brian, this is your night and I'm already sorry you heard that, but all I'll say is I expected this to happen tonight."

"What do you mean?" I asked, concerned. 

"I...I think your father might be cheating on me." She'd tried to say it conversationally, but I could see her eyes filling up. "He...he used to make me feel so wanted, now I...I feel lonely and it's like he thinks...well you heard him."

"It's not you, mom," I said, taking her hand, "You're beautiful! I...I'm sorry, but maybe he's not and..."

I stopped when she put a finger to my lips.

"We'll talk another time. I shouldn't have brought it up. Anyway, I'm going to go out and you enjoy your pretty little Courtney. I'll come home late and through the back so she won't hear me okay?"

"Thanks again mom." I said kissing her cheek.

"Thank me by being good to her Brian." She said seriously. "I raised you to be good to a woman, so make sure you are and she'll love you all the more for it."

"You think?"

"The first time is a special time honey, that's why it should only be with someone you care about." She smiled, "I am happy to say I've only been with men I've loved."

Mom stood up and turning headed for the door. I shook my head at the way the dress hugged her well shaped ass and not for the first time thought she was the most desirable woman I'd ever seen. Not exactly the way to think of the woman who raised you, but damn. 

"I love you mom." I called out to her.

She stopped and turning around gave me a smile and said, "Courtney's a lucky girl, Brian. I wish I was with a man half as sweet."

I sat there, thinking that Courtney was coming over in a half hour and I was checking out my mother. Yup, that was me, real sweet.

*****

My hands trembling with excitement, I lit the last of the half dozen candles I'd placed on my nightstand and bureau. I shook out the match and smiled in satisfaction. My room was spotless, the candles were enough to give some good mood lighting, but left the room dark enough to be romantic. I smiled at the thought there should definitely be enough light for me to be able to get a good look at all Courtney had to offer, but it would appear I was being sweet. I had the music station on the ballads channel and although some of the songs were cheesy it set the tone. 

Reaching over to the small vase next to the candles, I removed the final touch that Mom had suggested to me. I looked at the single white rose in my hand and had to admit it was an amazing idea. I placed it on the pillow and for the tenth time checked myself in the mirror. I'd shaved and put a little gel in my dark hair. I always thought it was girly for guys to use gel, but Courtney loved it and I wanted to look as good as I could for her. I had dressed in decent slacks and a short sleeved dress shirt. I hadn't been sure what to wear, but didn't want to be barely dressed or wearing anything sloppy. 

I wondered what Courtney would be wearing, probably the pretty red dress I loved on her, but I was more concerned with her choice in undergarments. I was hoping for some sexy lingerie, but then again it was going to be hard to resist getting her naked, no matter what she was wearing. I glanced at the alarm clock and saw that it was five to eight; she would be here any minute. I could feel my heart racing and my cock was again on the rise just imagining what was to come. 

As I'd planned, I'd spanked it in the shower about an hour ago so I wouldn't be too wound up and the fact I was now fully hard, told me it would have no ill effect on me being ready for her. I frowned as I sat on the edge of the bed as I recalled jerking off under the hot water. I'd started with imagining undressing Courtney and sucking on her tits. I'd slid down further and begin going down on her, then I'd imagined her getting on her knees between my legs and taking my cock into her mouth. 

That's when things went funny again and suddenly my mind's eye had mom in her place. I'd tried to force myself back to Courtney, but the image refused to leave. Mom then slid my cock from her mouth and rolling over, spread her legs wide and smiling at me, said, "Come on honey, show your mother...."

I jumped at the sound of my cell ringing and removing it from my hip, smiled when I saw Courtney's pretty face on the screen.

"Hey beautiful," I answered, "You on your way?"

"Hey Brian," she answered, "Um...no, I'm still here."

Oh, shit, I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach and my cock began to dwindle in my pants.

"Shit, are your parents giving you the third degree?"

"No." she said.

I waited and when she didn't elaborate, I prodded her, "Well, what's wrong? Tonight's our night and..."

"I...I've been thinking Brian," she began and the sinking feeling turned into a sharp stab in my gut at the word 'thinking'

"Hey Courtney, don't worry about it." I said quickly, "My parents are gone and my mom knows you're coming over, we're going to have a great time and you're going to spend the night!"

"I...I don't think I can." She said softly.

Resisting the urge to yell, I took a deep breath and began speaking calmly.

"Courtney, you said that you would when we've been dating a year and we have. I..."

"But now it's like there's a certain date on it!" she said, "It's like okay Tuesday we go out and Thursday is work and Friday we have sex and...I feel like its just planned and..."

"It has to be planned!" I snapped, "We don't have our own place and whether it's here or a hotel we have to make plans for it!"

"Don't get mad Brian." She said, "I didn't say never, I just want it to be..."

"To be what?" I asked, "I have the house to myself, my room looks great, I got you nice surprise, come on Courtney, we're going to have a great time!"

"Look Brian, I...I just think I need a little more time and...."

"It's been a year!" I exclaimed, louder than I'd meant to, "Christ Courtney, how long do you want?"

"I don't want to put a fucking date on it okay?"

"No, it's not okay, because you put a date on it!" I reminded her. "You have to be eighteen, it has to be after a year, and you scheduled it, not me."

"So what now, Brian? Are you going to leave me, because I'm not ready yet? Is it all that matters?"

"Oh, please, you know there were other girls who wanted too. I didn't want them Courtney, I want you."

"Then you can give me a little more time then."

"I get no say?" I asked.

"Look Brian, I'm sorry, but I'm nervous and I'm not going to come over," she paused then asked, "But you want to go out somewhere? I still want to see you; I just don't want to have sex tonight."

I didn't answer right away. I was beyond disappointed and was more than a little pissed. Hell, I had a right to be! A fucking year I'd waited and here was another game.

"Oh, I get it!" she said in my ear, cutting off my mental rant, "I don't want to fuck you and now you don't want to go out!"

"I didn't say no, I..."

"You didn't say anything!" she said and I could hear the tears in her voice, "You...you only want to see me tonight if we have sex."

"Oh, stop." I told her, "I'm upset Courtney, I've waited a long time and this is bullshit! Now how long is it going to be, now what do I have to wait for?"

"Until hell freezes over, after tonight!" she sobbed into the phone, "At least with me, you want sex so bad go fuck some slut!"

"Courtney, come on..." 

I stopped as I heard her hang up and tossing the phone disgustedly on the bed, sat down next to it, trying to figure out what the hell just went wrong. How could she still be nervous? Part of me wondered if I should walk over there, but at this point I didn't feel I was wrong for being upset. Shit, here I was eighteen and still a virgin because I'd done the right thing and waited for a girl I cared about. I guess they weren't bullshitting about the nice guys finishing last. 

Kicking my shoes off, I stood up and quickly stripping down to my boxers lay on the bed. It was only a little after eight, but I had nothing in me to do anything, but try to fight the urge to cry in frustration. I had been so close! I knew there were a couple of girls I could probably score with, hell Tammy would be over in two minutes if I called her, but I did care about Courtney and as mom had kept saying it should be with someone I loved. Speaking of mom, I reached over and grabbed the phone to tell her she could come home.

"Hey Brian, everything okay?"

I could hear loud music and the sound of voices in the background as I answered, "No, I just wanted to tell you that...."

"What do you mean no?" she asked, "Where's Courtney, is she...."

"She's not coming." I said simply, "So you can come home whenever you want. I don't want you to stay out for me."

"What happened honey?" She asked, "I thought you..."

"She changed her mind mom and I...." I swallowed hard. "I got mad and now I don't even know if we're a couple and I...."

"Oh, honey I'm so sorry!"

"It's not your fault." I sighed, "Anyway, I...I'm going to bed. I just wanted you to know it doesn't matter when you come home."

"Aw, Brian, this was supposed to be your special night."

"Yeah, well so much for that." I laughed, "Hopefully I won't have to wait another year."

"Honey, I'm sure you won't have to wait very much longer at all."

"Thanks mom." I told her. 

"No, really honey, something tells me, you're going to get what you want and sooner than you think."

"What do you..." I trailed off when I realized I didn't hear the noise in the background anymore and realized she'd hung up. 

*****

My eyes flew open at the sound of a knock on my door. Sitting up, I looked over at the clock and saw that it was just after ten. I rubbed at my eyes and was amazed that I'd been able to fall asleep so easily. Between being frustrated and horny I'd thought it would have taken me forever to...the knock came again and I heard Mom's voice from the other side, "Honey, you awake?"

"Uh...give me a minute." I called out.

I was on top of the sheets in just my boxers and noticed as always I'd woken with a semi hard on. I quickly slipped under the sheets and just in time as mom opened the door anyway. I sat up against the headboard and watched her as she entered the room. She was no longer wearing the revealing dress, but what she was wearing, made my eyes widen.

Mom was wearing a simple black robe, but it was so short I swear it showed more of her legs than the dress had. As she approached the bed, I forced my eyes from her legs and up to her chest. The robe was tied, but the sides were pulled open exposing a lot of her chest and a hell of a lot of cleavage, but the sides of her tits rather than the tops. Her long dark hair was down and her full lips still painted deep red. Mom stopped at the side of my bed and looked around.

"Oh, look at you, with the candles, what a nice touch!"

"Yeah, about the only touch I got tonight." I forced a laugh, trying to sound okay so she wouldn't feel bad for me. 

"You sure about that," she smiled mischievously at me, "You didn't do the old trick of whacking off beforehand?"

I felt myself instantly turn red and Mom laughed. Clapping her hands she exclaimed, "You are too cute!"

"Uh...thanks." I said softly.

Mom had sat down on the edge of the bed next to me and stretched her right leg out, keeping her left foot on the floor. I looked along the length of her well shaped leg and my eyes lingered on her bare foot next to me. Her toe nails were painted the same deep red as her finger nails and lips and I had the crazy vision of her soft bare foot up on my shoulder while I...I pushed that thought away. Having tonight fall through had left me so horny my mind was in over drive. Not just my mind as I realized with a start, my cock was now fully erect.

"I know, you're too old to be cute." She smiled and reaching out ran her long nails down my cheek. "You're a man now." Her hand dropped down and I felt a shiver go through me as her nails slid down my shoulder before she squeezed my bicep. "And becoming quite a man! Getting a nice set of muscles aren't you?"

I nodded and looking down saw that another muscle was being displayed quite prominently. My cock was lifting the sheet around it and I quickly slid my legs up so it wouldn't be so obvious.

"Not a man yet." I said, with a shrug. "Dad always said you weren't a man until you got laid."

"Your father has no idea what being a man means these days." She rolled her eyes. "Being a man is waiting for that special someone."

"Yeah, that worked out really well," I sighed, "Should have listened to dad and screwed that little tramp Lisa from junior year."

"No, that wouldn't have meant anything." Mom said resting her hand on my leg. "Trust me honey, it will mean so much more with someone who loves you."

"Well not sure Courtney's loving me right now." I waved my hand disgustedly. "Or even if she does, what's it going to be, another six months?"

"You know Brian," Mom said softly as her hand began caressing my leg through the sheet. "Maybe this means Courtney isn't the one. If she can't see how special you are for waiting, maybe she doesn't deserve you." She looked up at me and smiled, "Maybe you're meant for another special woman."

"But how long would that be?" my voice rose in frustration. "I have to meet someone and take time to know them and..."

"Maybe you already know them." She shrugged and I was unable to look away as her tits bounced with the movement. "Maybe there is already a woman in your life who loves you."

My leg jerked as her hand went all the way up to my thigh and almost brushed my hard cock. Mom put her leg down and sliding further up onto the bed, turned sideways so she was facing me. When she moved her robe had ridden up to the point I could see almost all the way to her right hip. It was so high that it occurred to me she either wasn't wearing panties or she had only a thong on underneath. As she'd gotten closer I could smell her perfume and as I continued to stare at her, I saw that the robe had also loosened at the top. 

I could see more than half of her right tit and could just make out some black lace. A sense of the surreal came over me and I was painfully aware that my cock was again throbbing at the sight of my mother's barely covered tit. I turned my head so I would stop feeding my horned out mind and noticed the white rose still lying on the pillow next to me. Just as I went to pick it up, Mom continued speaking.




The Summer Mom Made Me a Man



"You know I love you Brian."

I smiled at the thought of what perfect timing that was and turning to her, handed her the rose. 

"I love you to mom, here, this is for you."

"Thank you honey!" Mom gave me a huge smile as she took it, "But this was for your special girl."

"Well, you are my special girl." Leaning forward, I kissed her cheek.

To my delight I saw mom begin to blush and unable to help it laughed, "Aw aren't you cute!"

"I don't know about cute." She said softly. "I think I'm too old for cute, but I liked wow before."

"You're always wow." I told her and wasn't lying, because damn, she looked hot in that robe.

"You know Brian, as much as I like this rose. It's not very fitting," she gave me a soft smile; "My first lover gave me a white rose, that's where I got the idea." She sighed, "Hard to believe that was twenty five years ago."

"Well I didn't give it to you for that..."

"No," she continued, "I think it would be more appropriate if I were to give this to you."

Mom reached out and I let out a surprised gasp when she lightly trailed the rose down my chest. The soft petals tickled, but felt good. A little too good and I wondered what the hell was going on. I looked down as mom was now sliding the rose sideways across my stomach. Looking down caused her tits to come into view again and I noticed her hard nipples were visible even through the robe. I looked up to see she was staring down at my chest and her breathing was becoming heavier, her tits rising and falling with each breath.

"Mom, what do you mean...."

"Brian, I felt bad when you told me about Courtney. I know how disappointed you were and trust me I know that feeling. Your father hasn't touched me in a long time."

"Sorry mom," I began then stopped when she trailed the rose back up my chest, before placing it back on the pillow next to me. Her brown eyes locked into mine and I felt my breath catch as she gave me a smile that seemed....

"I was the one that stressed for you to wait Brian," she continued softy, "I told you to let it be with a woman who loved you, well I love you honey."

She leaned forward and before I could react, she placed her hand to my cheek and kissed me softly on the lips. I jerked my head back and winced when it hit the headboard. 

"I...but you're...it's not the same." I stammered.

"Love is love honey, and you love me don't you?"

"Of course I do." I whispered, not trusting my voice.

"See? We love each other, we're special to each other and I decided that as a reward for you being such a sweet boy I'm going to make sure you get your special night."

"With....with you?" I blurted out.

"Hmm-mm," she nodded, "I know you look at me Brian, I've seen you and I love it. I love how even though you know you shouldn't, you still do. I look at you too honey and I like what I see and love that you're so sweet."

She slid closer and leaning over, slipped her arm behind my head. I closed my eyes and shivered as she ran her long nails up through my hair and told myself I was dreaming. I went to bed horny and my overheated mind had been thinking about...."Oh!"

I cried out in surprise as Mom grabbed my hard cock through the sheet.

"Oohh," she purred inches from my ear. "Maybe you're not so sweet!" with a wicked smile she asked, "Baby, are you hard for your mother?"

"I...I'm sorry." I managed to get out, "I....oh, oh please don't" I pleaded as she started stroking me through the sheet.

"Don't be nervous honey. Just relax and enjoy. Courtney would have been nervous and things would have been awkward, but I'm not nervous" I groaned as she squeezed my cock and I felt my underwear becoming wet as it started to ooze. "Oh, no, I know exactly what to do to give my baby a special time."

"But you're my...."

"Doesn't matter." She whispered in my ear, "All that matters is I love you and want to give you what you want and you love me and are going to give me what I need."

"Mom, I...."

"Come on baby," she purred in my ear, "Let mommy be your first."

She punctuated that sentence by not only giving my cock another squeeze, but flicking her tongue out and tracing the curve of my ear.

"Y...you're my." I stuttered, feeling like an idiot, but what could anyone say when their mother was coming onto them.

"Tell you what." Mom said leaning away from me and standing up next to the bed. "I'll make a deal with you Brian. I'm going to show you something and if you really don't want too, I'll leave okay?"

I took a deep breath and said, "Um, okay, but I don't think we...."

I stopped in mid-sentence and my mouth dropped open when untying her robe, mom let it fall to the floor. 

"Oh, my god." I whispered.

Mom looked incredible. She was wearing a bra that barely covered her lower tits and what material it did have was transparent black lace. I could make out the dark skin around her nipples through the lace and could clearly see how hard her nipples were. My eyes wandered down her soft flat stomach and I took in the skimpy black thong she was wearing. All it consisted of was a patch of black lace between her legs and two strings that tied at her hips. 

"I thought I would wear something sexy for you." She said, "Want to see the back?"

Without waiting for an answer, mom turned around and I felt my cock jump at the sight of her full round ass. The thong was not more than a string between her well shaped cheeks with a little bow at the top of it. As I stared, trying not to drool, mom bent over, and slowly wiggled her ass at me. The thong shifted slightly and I could just make out the edge of her pussy....holy shit, my mother's pussy! That thought should have made me cringe, but instead my aching cock felt as if it were ready to explode.

Mom turned around and raised her arms over her head, lifting her tits to an even better angle and posing for me. My eyes locked onto that small patch of lace between her legs and I was struck by the wrong, yet very exciting thought that....I was going to have sex for the first time! It sure as hell wasn't what I planned, but I'd be lying through my teeth if I tried to say mom wasn't way hotter than Courtney!

"It's time for my answer." Mom said and grabbing the sheet yanked it from over me.

"Oh, I think that's yes!" she laughed staring down at the bulge in my boxers. "Damn, honey, you're dripping.

I looked to see a large wet stain where the head of my cock was and said, "S...sorry I..."

"Don't be." Mom said as she walked around until she was standing at the foot of the bed. "I can't tell you how good it feels to be desired." She gave me a wink and added, "Now speaking of feeling good, I think it's time I take good care of you."

Reaching back, she unhooked her bra and sliding the straps down her shoulders she pulled her arms from them. Holding the bra to her tits with one hand she smiled and asked, "You want to see them?"

"Oh yeah." I nodded. "I...want them."

"Oh, I like that." She laughed and with a flourish whipped her bra off and across the room. 

"Wow." I said, feeling like an idiot, but what else was someone supposed to say when staring at their mother's tits?

Mom's tits were amazing, big, round and her dark nipples were pointing straight at me. She held them up and using her fingernails began to trace circles around her nipples, "Want these, baby?"

"Yes, I..."

"Take off your underwear."

I stared at her and felt my heart begin to race. I'd never been naked in front of a woman, not even Courtney. I reached down and started to push them down, but stopped. Maybe this wasn't....

"It's not nice to disobey your mother, Brian." Mom laughed, "Now take them off and show me how bad you want me."

"Yes ma'am," I said then blushed when she laughed again.

Lifting my hips I moved quickly, pushing my underwear down before I lost my nerve. Mom stopped laughing and whispered, "Oh, honey, look at you!"

My hard cock had sprung free and was now standing at attention between my legs. I'd been hard for so long my swollen head was turning purple and there was pre cum dripping down my shaft.

"Damn look at that nice hard cock."

My cock jumped as she slowly ran her pink tongue across her red lips. Stepping up to the bed, mom put first one knee up then another. I watched with my eyes wide and my cock throbbing as my mother slowly crawled up the bed between my legs. Her huge tits were hanging low enough that I could feel her nipples rubbing along my thigh and her barely covered ass was pointing up behind her. Mom had reached my cock and bending her head, gave the head a kiss that sent a shiver through me. 

She lifted her head and I groaned at the sight of my precum trailing from my cock to her lips. She smiled, and then made a show of licking the sticky fluid from her lips. Moving further up; mom began rocking back and forth, sliding her tits over my cock and caressing it with her nipples. Sitting back on her knees, Mom lifted her tit up and bending her head, began tonguing cum from her nipple. 

"Goddamn." I said, watching her suck her own nipple into her mouth. Courtney could have never pulled that off with her small tit, that's for sure.

Mom released her nipple with a loud smacking sound, then leaning back down placed her tits around my cock. She grabbed my wrists and tugged on them. I let her bring my hands down to her tits and moaned as she placed them over her nipples. I gave her tits a gentle squeeze and groaned at how soft and firm they were. I started rubbing them and sliding my hands down further, took her hard nipples between my fingers. 

Mom closed her eyes and sighed softly as I started rubbing her nipples and my cock jumped between her tits at the sound of her pleasure. I began squeezing them a little harder and noticed her hips rocking back and forth.

"That feels so good honey," she sighed, "You're going to take good care of me aren't you?"

"I...want you to feel good." I told her. "I want to make you happy."

"Oh, you will baby, but you first, after all, it's your night. Why don't you hold my tits nice and tight around that beautiful cock?"

I moved my hands to the sides of her tits and pressed them against my cock. 

"Now go ahead and fuck them honey, fuck your mom's nice soft tits."

I didn't need to be told twice and began thrusting my hips, moaning as my cock slid through her warm flesh. My cock was still oozing and after several thrusts I began sliding easier between her soft skin. Mom smiled and looking up at me, flicked her tongue out across the head of my cock as it protruded through her breasts. I groaned and started thrusting faster. Each time my cock appeared mom would tease the tip with her tongue. I moaned each time and strained to try to push my cock further up towards her enticing lips. 

Sensing my frustration, mom laughed, "Am I teasing you, baby? You want your first blow job?"

My answer turned into a moan as mom slid further down on the bed and the next time my cock slid through her tits, she took the head between her lips and swirled her tongue around it. Still holding my cock in her mouth, Mom slid down until she was propped up on her elbows and grabbing my cock began to gently stroke it while sucking on just the tip. I moaned and resisted the urge to pump my hips into her mouth. Mom released my cock and turning her head, pressed it against her cheek, rubbing it across her face.

Her cheek was soon glistening with my sticky pre cum and turning her head, she rubbed my oozing dick along the other cheek. She gave the tip another kiss and then sliding her tongue out, made a show of licking down the length of my shaft. I was breathing hard, unable to believe how good that felt. It didn't just feel good; the sight of my hard cock in my mother's face was just as amazing. Mom licked up the other side of my shaft and as I groaned went back down again.

This time I she made me cry out in surprise and pleasure when she sucked my balls into her mouth. I lay there groaning as she sucked on each of my balls before swirling her tongue around them. Mom was once again stroking me and like her tits, her hand was now slick and felt almost as good as her tongue. Sliding up the length of my shaft again, Mom placed her mouth directly over my cock and with a wink, took me deep into her mouth.

"Oh yes!" 

Mom moaned around my cock and I watched as her eyes rolled back while she began to slowly bob her head. I moaned as well as I watched my mother sucking my cock. Her lipstick was leaving a red trail along my cock as her soft lips slid along my shaft. I could feel her soft tongue pressed against me and she was sliding it around as she worked me in and out of her mouth. Her long hair fell in front of her face and reaching down, I moved it. Mom took my hand and placing it on the top of her head, started pushing it up and down. 

She moved her hand, but I left mine in her hair, continuing to push and pull as she blew me. I felt my cock jump in her mouth at the feeling of guiding her mouth. Even more of a turn on than her actually sucking on me was the way Mom was into it. She was moaning as she sucked it and her eyes were focused on mine. Those eyes were shining with a look of pure lust as she sucked her virgin son's cock.

Her hips were grinding into the bed and I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my thighs. I could also feel my thighs beginning to tremble as I began to get closer to cumming. Mom opened her mouth wider and I gasped as she slowly took my cock all the way down to the base. I released a pathetic moan as I watched her red lips encircle the bottom of my cock then moaned loudly as he tongue slid out along my balls. Mom started shaking her head back and forth and moaning. 

The vibration and motion caused me to gasp and I could feel the cum beginning to build within me. Mom slurped her way back up my cock then after a brief pause started sucking my cock fast and hard. I was moaning continuously as she rapidly took my cock in and out of her mouth. She was going all the way down each time and unable to help it, I began thrusting my hips into her descending mouth and she encouraged me by moaning even louder. 

Wrapping her fingers around me, she began following her mouth with them, jerking me off while she blew me. My legs were shaking violently now and I was moaning and whimpering like an idiot as my body neared its climax. Mom slid her other hand up and began to lightly massage my balls.

"Oh," I groaned, "I...mom, I'm going to..."

"Hmm-mm" she moaned and gave my balls a squeeze.

"Oh mom!' I cried out as my cock went off.

I gasped as my cock began spurting, sending cum into my mother's mouth. My hips kept moving and I continued to gasp as I watched my mother continue to bob her head, moaning and making gurgling noises as my erupting cock continued to spray her mouth. I was in paradise as my mother's warm mouth milked my cock which for the first time in my life was cumming from something other than my hand. I released a pathetic whimper as my spent cock gave up the last of its load. Mom continued to suck causing me to moan even louder.

Mom released my cock from her mouth and with a smile made a show of swallowing, then opened her mouth to show me it was empty. 

"Oh my god." I moaned.

"Told you I'm a dirty girl for men who love me. You like your first blow job baby?" she asked, sitting back on her knees.

"I...wow."

"There's that wow again," she laughed, "Wait until I give you one in the shower."

"In the...."

"Oh, honey, don't think for a second, this is a onetime thing."

"Are you..." I began, my mind already full of half formed images of every sexual fantasy I'd ever had. 

"We'll talk later honey; right now it's your turn to make me say wow!"

Mom rolled over onto her back next to me and raising her hands over her head, beckoned me with her finger. "Come get me baby."

I eagerly rolled over so that I was positioned between her legs and was on my hands looking down at her. She smiled up at me and looking down at her, her hair fanned across my pillow and her face flushed with passion, I whispered, "Mom, you're so beautiful."

"So are you, baby," she said softly, "Now come kiss me"

Wrapping her arms around my neck she pulled me down to her and pressed her soft lips against mine. I groaned when I felt her tongue flick across my lips and opened my mouth to let it in. Mom sighed softly as her lips slid across mine and our tongues danced across each other. I could feel mom's hard nipples pushing against my chest and as good as it felt to kiss her, I knew where my tongue needed to be.

I slid my mouth from hers and mom made a sound of disappointment. That sound changed into a delighted purr when I nuzzled her neck and began kissing the soft skin there. She sighed and turned her head, allowing me more access to her neck. I kissed her softly and forced myself to go slow. Mom was a woman not a teenager and I wanted to take my time like a man would. Mom's hands began rubbing my back, her nails teasing my skin as I playfully nibbled at her ear. 

Her hands moved to my shoulders and pushed as she whispered, "We'll go slower next time, honey, and right now my tits need some attention."

Well hey, if she didn't want me to take my time! I quickly slid further down and cupping her tits eagerly took her left nipple into my mouth. Mom moaned and began playing with my hair as I swirled my tongue around first one of her hard nipples, then the next. I began to linger on one, gently sucking it in and out of my mouth while rolling the other between my fingers. Mom sighed contentedly and I could feel her hips rocking against me. Her right leg was between mine and I could feel my still hard cock pressing against her soft thigh.

This time I had no problem taking my time and staying where I was. Mom's tits were much bigger and heavier than Courtney's and I couldn't believe how firm they were to my touch. While tonguing her nipple, I looked up to see mom was laying back with her head on the pillow, her eyes closed and her lips parted. Soft sounds of pleasure were escaping those lips each time my tongue teased across her swollen nipple and it felt good to know I was making her feel good.

It dawned on me that I was minutes or less away from finally knowing what it was like to be inside a woman. Not just any woman, but the one who loved me more than any other. I gave her nipple one more playful lick, then started sliding back up, hoping it was time. Mom smiled at me, but placed her hands on my shoulders, stopping me

"Hmmm, you're still hard." She cooed, "Ah, youth and enthusiasm, but not so fast, honey. First lesson of sex, you get what you give and I think I just gave you something very special, time to return that favor."

"You want me too..."

"I want you to slide down there and lick my pussy, baby; I want you to make your first lover come nice and hard."

"I never..."

"Of course you haven't," she laughed, "That's the fun, now don't be shy; after all I just had your cock in my mouth."

I felt myself blush again, but quickly slid all the way down, Mom's soft body until, like her, I was lying between her legs. Mom reached down and grabbing the sides of the thong slid it over her hips. As I watched, she raised her legs straight up around me and worked the thong up her legs. I let out sharp breath at the sight of my mother's pussy inches from my face. Her flesh was pink and smooth and glistening from how wet she was.

Mom lowered her legs and rested her soft feet on my shoulders. Her hand slid down between her legs and I swallowed hard as she spread her pussy open in front of me. 

"Come give your mother a kiss," she whispered, her finger tapping her swollen clit "Right here."

I did as she said, giving her clit a soft kiss. Her hips twitched and she moaned softly. I paused and took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent of her forbidden pussy. I flicked my tongue out and gave her clit a tentative lick. Mom's hips twitched again and she moaned, "Don't tease baby, my poor little pussy hasn't had any attention in a long time."




The Summer Mom Made Me a Man



Even as I pressed my tongue to her clit and started licking it the way I had her nipple, I wondered what the hell my old man was thinking. I was struck by the sudden realization that I was not only fooling around with my mother, but my father's wife. Instead of a turn off, I found the thought strangely exciting. The fact that he wasn't making her happy, but I was going to, sent a surge through my cock and feeling more confident, I started swirling my tongue hard around her swollen button.

"Oh, yes!" Mom moaned, "That feels so good honey!"

I smiled into her pussy and after licking her clit a few more times, decided I wanted to explore. I began swirling my tongue back and forth as I worked my way down through the wet folds of her pussy. Mom's hand was in my hair again and I heard her sigh as I made my way back up to her clit and traced a slow circle around it. I slid my tongue back down again and feeling it at the entrance of her pussy, took a chance and shoved it inside her. 

Mom cried out and pushed the back of my head, shoving my face further into her pussy. I began moving my tongue around inside her and moaned at how good she tasted. I moved my head back and forth, sliding my tongue in and out and mom purred, "Oh, look at you! Your little girlfriend made a big mistake tonight!"

Again her words excited me and removing my tongue, I slowly worked it back up through her wet lips and this time when I reached her clit I took it between my lips and began gently sucking on it.

"Oh, right there!" Mom cooed, "That's it baby, you take good care of me and I'll take damn good care of you!" I began sucking harder and she whispered, "Put your fingers inside me."

I slipped my hand up and slowly pushed two fingers inside her. We both moaned at the same time. Mom, I'm sure at the sensation of my fingers, and me at the feeling of her pussy. She was hot and wet and tight. I closed my eyes and as I started to pump my fingers in and out of her pussy began to imagine what my cock was going to feel like in there. Mom's toes were beginning to curl into my shoulders and I could feel her thighs shaking against my arms.

I looked up and saw she was playing with one of her nipples. My eyes went to her face and again she was lying there with her eyes closed, moaning softly. Her lips were parted and at this point her face was flushed from heat and passion. She had begun to sweat and a few wisps of her dark hair were now plastered to her cheeks. Again I was struck by how beautiful she was and began sucking on her clit faster. I wanted to make her feel good, to show her how much I wanted to please her. Mom hip's started moving, lifting off the bed and thrusting into my fingers.

I started moving them as fast as I dared and removing her clit from between my lips, pressed my tongue to her clit and began licking it. Mom gasped and clamped her thighs around my head. I felt her fingers tighten in my hair and she began moaning,

"Oh, right there baby, oh, don't stop, please don't...oh fuck!"

Mom cried out and started grinding her pussy hard into my face. Her feet slid from my shoulders and wrapping her legs behind my head she drew me completely against her quivering flesh. Not that I minded, her wet pussy pressing into my face felt amazing and her scent was intoxicating. I could feel her thighs shaking against my face and her pussy was convulsing around my still plunging fingers. Mom arched her back, and released a noise that could only be described as a scream and I felt a warm gush of fluid flow past my fingers.

She moaned softly and her body went limp, her legs sliding off of my shoulders. I looked up at her to see she was panting for breath, but smiling down at me.

"Damn honey, that's how to give what you get." She sighed, then pointing at me said, "You ready for your mother to make you a man?"

I sat back on my knees and mom licked her lips, "You look damn ready!"

I looked down to see my cock hard and throbbing between my legs and inches from mom's glistening pussy. Mom slid down further and I groaned as my cock slid through the wet folds of her pussy. Grabbing my cock, I slid it through her pussy once more and tried to enter her.

"Wait." She said.

I froze where I was then released a whimper as she began pumping her hips, sliding my cock up and down her slick hot flesh. Each time my head struck her clit she gasped, but quickly moved back up.

"You feel so good." She told me, "And you look so good between my legs." Looking me in the eye she put her arms out to me, "Come down here Brian, it's time for you to know what a woman feels like."

I lowered myself into her embrace, sliding my arms beneath her as her lips found mine. She wrapped her legs around my waist and drew me into her. I moaned into her mouth as for the first time I eased into the warm inviting flesh of a woman. Mom groaned in my ear as I slowly entered her, savoring the sensation of her hot flesh over every inch of my aching cock. When I was fully inside her, mom said in my ear, "Just stay there for a minute, let me enjoy it."

She put her arms around me and it took all my will not to start pumping my hips. Mom distracted me by finding my lips and giving me a long deep kiss. I opened my mouth to moan and her tongue slid into it, playing across mine. I was so anxious I could feel my body trembling and mom started moving her hips, slowly working me in and out of her.

"Like this," she whispered in my ear, "Nice and slow, baby. Nice and slow."

I forced myself to stay still for a couple more of her thrusts, and then started moving my own hips. I found her rhythm, thrusting downward each time she raised up and couldn't believe how good this felt! It was even better than being in her mouth. Mom began moving a little faster and I matched her, thinking that this was not only everything it was made out to be, but even better! Even though I knew it was wrong I had no doubt the fact this was my mother was making it even better, after all if you were supposed to do this with a woman who loved you, who loved me more than mom? 

As if she had read my thoughts mom said softly in my ear, "Honey I don't care how wrong people would think this is, I can't remember anything feeling so right."

"I love you mom."

"And I love you Brian," she giggled, "And now in every way."

She kissed me again and as our lips played softly across each other mom started thrusting her hips harder into me. I removed my lips from hers, groaning each time she drove herself upwards sending my cock hard into her pussy.

"Brian," she began as her fingers dug into my shoulders, "I know it's your first time and as good as this feels, you need to sit up."

"Am I doing something wrong?" I asked, then whimpered as mom pushed on my arms forcing me up from her. 

I sat back on my knees between her legs releasing another whimper as my cock slid from the warm embrace of my mother's body. Mom sighed as well, but raising her legs, placed her feet on my chest and reaching down grabbed my cock. I moaned as she squeezed it and then began sliding it up and down her pussy again.

"Please." I whimpered, "Please."

"Am I teasing you, baby?."

"Yes! I...I want you mom." I said softly.

"Hmm, that sounds so wrong, but so good." She whispered. She shoved my cock back down through her pussy until it was right at her entrance and said softly, "Well that was teasing me. It felt damn good Brian, but it's been a long time since I got what I needed so it's time for you to really fuck me. Can you do that, honey; can you fuck your mother good and hard?

I looked down at her slender fingers wrapped around the base of my cock and with my heart pounding with excitement; said "Hell yeah!"

This time I drove my cock forward into her amazing pussy. I moaned as her hot wet flesh swallowed my cock. Mom sighed and I gasped as she slammed her hips into me, sending my cock deep inside her.

"Oh, how I need this." She whispered, "Go on baby, and give it to me!"

I withdrew and mom cried out when I buried my cock hard inside her. After a brief pause and another of those 'am I really doing this' moments I started moving my hips hard and fast, no longer making love to my mother, but fucking her.

"That's it." She moaned, "Oh, honey what a nice cock you have!"

I smiled and wrapping my arms around her thighs started fucking her even faster. Mom moaned her appreciation and with a smile began playing with her nipples for me. I looked down at her amazing body and moaned as unable to help it I began thrusting harder. 

"Yes! Just like that! Fuck me!"

I didn't need much encouragement and began pulling my hips back further before plunging into her warm flesh. 

"Grab my ankles!" she told me. I slid my hand around her ankles and with a groan, she said, "Now spread my legs and fuck the shit out of me!"

Her words sent a thrill through me and spreading my arms out as far as I could, began slamming my cock into her exposed pussy. 

"Oh fuck yeah!" Mom cried out, "Give me that hard cock!"

I began fucking her even faster thinking this was far better than it would have been with Courtney, with her I would have had to go slow and easy, but Mom was taking everything I had and loving it. Mom's eyes were closed again and she was yelping every time I drove my cock into her. Her huge tits were shaking back and forth as I slammed into her and she was still playing with her hard nipples. 

Her eyes opened and seeing me watching her, she smiled, "That's it baby, you fuck that pussy, it's your first pussy and I want it to be your favorite! Take it baby!"

I shook the sweat from my eyes and started slamming her so hard I could feel my balls slapping into her. Mom cried out and her eyes rolled back as I repeatedly drove my throbbing cock into her. I continued to hammer away until she called out, "Stop!"

I reluctantly stopped moving and mom patted the bed next to her, "Get on your back. I want you ride you."

Now that's something a son would never expect to hear from his mother. I quickly obeyed, laying on my back, my cock standing straight up. Mom rolled over until she was next to me and swinging her leg over my hips reached back and grabbed my cock. She gave it a squeeze then guiding it to her pussy drove her weight down hard onto it. We both cried out as my cock drove deep into her. Without a pause, mom put her hands on my chest and began driving her hips up and down impaling herself on my cock and crying out each time she did.

"Oh fuck!" she called out, "This is what I need baby, I need to get fucked nice and hard!" leaning over she pushed her tit into my mouth and I gladly began sucking her nipple.

Mom moaned and started pushing on my chest; she was riding me so hard I could feel myself starting to bounce on the bed. Mom started sliding her tits back and forth allowing me to suck on one nipple then the other. She was yelping and moaning and her sweat soaked black hair was hanging in her face. She tossed her hair back and I was amazed at the look of animal lust in her eyes as she rode me. Not that sex with your mother was common, but I was less surprised when we were being sweet. 

She leaned forward until her tits were pressing against my chest and sliding her arms under mine, said, "Fuck me!" That was a demand rather than a request. Knowing it wasn't right to not do as your mother tells you I wrapped my arms around her slim waist, lifted my legs and began driving my hips into her as hard as I could. Mom screamed in my ear then began yelping loudly with each thrust. 

Each time she yelped it sent a thrill through me and I struggled to fuck her even harder. I tightened my arms, pinning her to my chest and fucked her as hard as I could. Mom was moaning continuously and her pussy was so wet, I could hear my cock entering her. Fucking her this hard and hearing how much she loved it, it dawned on me that this was what she meant when she had said she could be a dirty girl!

That thought drove me to begin fucking her so hard I was lifting her off her knees as I was slamming her. I began breathing harder and I could feel my legs starting to shake as the furious pace of our fucking was getting me close to cumming again.

I began to whimper with each thrust and sensing I was getting close, mom whispered in my ear, "Stop, baby. I don't want you to cum until you really fuck me!"

Really fuck her? What the hell did she...my thoughts stopped as she rolled off of me and getting on her hands and knees next to me, lowered her head to the pillow and pointed her ass in the air.

"Come on and take me honey, take your mother the way she needs it."

I rolled over so fast I almost kept going and fell off the bed, but catching my balance; I grabbed her hips and stared down at her amazing ass. I could see her glistening pussy peeking at me from between her thighs and in a whim bent my head and shoved my face into it, furiously licking her clit.

"Oh, I love that!" mom cried out. "God, it feels good to be wanted! I'll let you suck me off again later, baby; right now you know what I want!"

I removed my face from her pussy and squeezing her hips harder, drove the full length of my cock deep inside of her in one powerful thrust all the while thinking that wasn't the first time she had said next time.

"Fuck yes!" Mom cried as I immediately started fucking her as hard as I could.

Mom was squealing and slamming her hips back and forth in time with my thrusts, driving me even harder and deeper into her. I looked down at the amazing sight of my glistening cock sliding in and out of my mother's pussy and rearing back began fucking her so hard my hips were slamming into the round curve of her ass. Mom howled her pleasure and I jumped when I felt something touch my balls. I looked back down to see mom's hand between her legs, rubbing her clit as I fucked her. 

I slowed up a little and she quickly called out, "No, fast and hard baby! I want to cum on that beautiful cock!"

I took a deep breath and resumed fucking the shit out of her. I was gasping and my heart felt as if it were going to pound through my chest. My legs were shaking badly and I was fighting to hold back the cum that wanted to explode from my straining dick. Beneath me, mom was squirming and whimpering as her fingers danced across her clit. I started making whimpering noises of my own as it occurred to me I wasn't going to be able to hold back any longer. 

"I...mom...."

"Go ahead honey, cum for me! I....oh yes baby!!"

Mom cried out as, no longer able to hold back, I gave her several more pumps and gasped as my cock exploded into my mother's pussy. My cumming sent her over the edge and with a loud squeal mom's hips began bucking wildly and I felt her pussy contract around my gushing cock. We both moaned as her convulsing pussy squeezed me, causing me to spurt even harder. I continued to thrust wildly into her, each pump ending in another squirt of cum. Mom moaned and squealed, her hips grinding as her son continued to paint the inside of her pussy.

I let out a pathetic sounding whimper as I felt mom contract her pussy, milking the last couple of drops from my exhausted cock. Sliding my dripping dick from her I all but collapsed onto the bed. I lay on my back, panting for breath, but smiling as well. Mom rolled over and putting her arm around my waist, kissed my cheek fondly, before resting her hand on my shoulder. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to me. 

"Did you enjoy your first time baby," she asked.

"I...wow!" I exclaimed and laughed.

"I know it wasn't what you planned, but I think I gave you a pretty good time."

"Pretty good?" I laughed again, "Damn mom, Courtney would have never let me fuck her like that."

"I don't think Courtney loves you as much either." She said softly. "If she did she would have seen how sweet you are and she would be here." She sighed, "Her loss, I got you first."

I kissed her on top of her head, "Mom you were amazing."

"Thank you! Just wait until we really start taking our time." With another of those adorable little giggles she added, "We'll work on that in the morning." She snuggled closer and added, "God I love sex in the morning!"

"I...." I paused, then blurted out what had just hit me, "Mom what about dad? What if he comes home and..."

"No worries, the bolts thrown and the windows are locked. He wants in he'd have to break in." As I looked at her the smile left her face, "That's the way it's going to be at home as well."

"What do you mean?" Concerned, I sat up and looked down at her.

Mom was silent for a moment, and then sat up next to me and took my hands in hers.

"Brian, I didn't get into it before because this was your night and, well, it was my night too. I needed this even more than you did." she shook her head sadly. "I...I've been pretty sure your father is cheating on me. This trip was a test to see if he still wanted me. I hired someone to follow him this week. I was afraid to call and ask what he found, but did after our fight tonight. He wasn't at your uncles. There's a couple of shall we say working girls that are here all summer long and he's been going there every night."

"Jesus mom," I whispered, my excitement fading, "I...I'm sorry! I..."

"I'm sorry too honey, because I was a little unfair to you tonight. Part of why I slept with you was I so damn mad! Here we are good people and Courtney was stringing you along and your dad was screwing around on me. I thought we deserved some fun, but I...maybe I just took advantage of you."

I sat up next to her and putting my arm around her laughed, "Hey, what's that expression? Can't rape the willing?" I kissed her cheek and whispered, "I love you mom and that was...I...I felt how much you loved me."

"I do love you baby, more than I thought, I mean in that way. Like I said earlier I knew you liked to look and I found myself giving you chances to. I know it sounds wrong, but I missed that look on a man's face that told me how much they wanted me. Brian I was awake when you came in the other night. I saw how you looked at me in that lingerie."

"I'm sorry mom." I said, "I know I shouldn't but..."

"Honey that look made me feel better than you know. I told you before I've only slept with a couple of men. Three to be exact and all of them I felt loved me at the time. As much as I wanted to just go out and fuck and get what I need and pay your dad back I couldn't.

"Why not?"

"Because I wanted you to have an example and God knows your father wasn't one. I raised you to believe sex was more than sex. I was the reason you held back from having some fun and waited on the girl who I thought loved you. So who was I to run out and fuck? But I needed it so bad! And then I saw you looking more and more even though you had a girlfriend and we've always been so close. I started thinking here was a man who loved me and I love you more than anything so wrong as it seemed at least what we did involved love." She sighed, "Although I did get pretty nasty at the end."

"I'll let it slide." I told her, trying to get her to smile.

Instead she remained serious, "Brian, do you want to go with Courtney?"

"I..." I shrugged, "It doesn't seem like..."

Before I could finish mom, added, "Because I don't think she loves you Brian. I don't think she is a bad person, but something is wrong that after all this time she can't see what a good man you are. She's going to be one of those girls who end up with an asshole and will appreciate you too late."

"I was starting to think the same." I agreed. "That and I kind of thought if I kept thinking of you, how much could I love her?"

"I hate to say it, but I was glad she backed out tonight." Squeezing my hand she added, "For many reasons."

"Me too!" Trying to joke again I said, "How many guys can say it was their mom who made them a man?"




The Summer Mom Made Me a Man



"Honey, you were already a man." Placing her hand over my heart she continued, "I know I made that comment tonight, but that was lust and heat of the moment. This..." she tapped my chest, "Makes you a man." Lowering her head she looked up at me though her long lashes, "It's what makes me want you to be my man."

"What?" Had I heard that right?

"I would really like to be with you honey. I know it's not right, but you're so sweet and I love you so much! You're everything a man should be and you felt so..." she winked at me, "Wow!"

"I...." was she kidding? "I...I'd love to be with you mom, but I mean, you're my mother! What if people found out? What if dad found out?"

"This is where I have to pose a big question to you Brian." Mom took a deep breath and despite the seriousness of the conversation I couldn't help but notice how it made her tits rise.

"I've suspected your father for awhile and started thinking about what I would do if we divorced. I've been with the same firm for fifteen years. I spoke with the president and he said they can transfer me to the Miami location. Property is pretty cheap down there and they agreed to put a down payment on a condo and I'll pay them back with my half when our house here sells. You were planning on a year off before you start college so you can find one down there."

"You want me to go with you?"

"You can't live on your own and I would think you wouldn't want to stay with your father."

"Hell no, especially not now."

"So." Mom gave me a nervous smile, "I thought you and I could move down there and start over. The condo is only a half mile from a beach and it's warm year round. You're not shy, you'll make friends and find a job and a school and..." she paused.

"What is it?" I asked.

"No one will know who we are Brian. Do you know what I'm getting at?"

"You mean we could be...together?"

"If you'd like. I know I want it, but I'm also the one taking advantage of you."

"No, you didn't. I wanted you mom."

"But I should know better. Point is, it's your decision. But one way or another I want you to come with me. Whether as my son or my lover is your call."

"I think that's an easy decision." I said while looking down between her legs at her still glistening pussy.

"Because the sex was good?" she asked, noticing where I was looking.

"No," I replied placing my hand on her chest. "Because of this. Sex is just a bonus." I gave her a quick kiss. "I do love you mom. You were always more than my mom. You were my best friend and now my best girl."

"I like that." She frowned, "Oh, one thing about the condo, kind of bad news, maybe."

"What's that?"

"Well in case you want time to think about us, it's only a one bedroom."

"So what's the bad news?" I grinned.

"Hopefully it's not." She replied, "But again I'm not forcing you to..."

"Let me get this straight." I held my hand up, "Summer almost year round, beach all day and you all night?" I sighed dramatically. "I only have one thing to say."

"What?"

Putting my arm around her shoulders and pulling her into a hug, I said into her ear. "Life is good Mom, life is good."

Author's note: Another happy couple! Wow, sometimes I feel like some incestuous match maker here. Well I hope you enjoyed my latest effort. Now I always say that we write for free here and our only payment is in votes and comments. This is still true, but being a contest story voting is even more important so please take the time to do so! However, please only vote once. Multiple votes from the same user are erased by the site and many times take the good votes with them. As always thank you for reading my story and your continued support of my work. Many times it's you guys who keep me writing so know your feedback and votes are appreciated. LC68