10 comments/ 98630 views/ 4 favorites Mother and I By: omarqairt I came from a very large family. My mother was the fourth wife to my mother, she was 13 when he married her and he was 35. She gave birth to me and my two sisters at age 18 before she decided that she do not want any more children. I never really like her, she was cruel and firm with us, and gain the respect (due to this) from all other wives. I married when I was 22 but my wife was a "cold-fis" and I tolerated her for six years before divorcing her. I live alone but after two years of my divorce, my eldest brother (I have 12 brothers and 8 sisters) came to m and told me that my mother is living alone in the main house (my father is working in the Gulf and came every 5-6 months and all my brothers and sisters have their own separate homes) and I must go and live with my mother. The idea did not appeal to me, but social bonds are stronger than anything, so I moved again with my mother. I never thought of her as a sex object until one day I came home and saw her leaving the bathroom. I saw a tall obese woman with long hair and her body is shining. She has nothing but long Khawli (towel) around her. I do not know what happened, but something snapped inside me. She heard me and turned her head shyly to look at me, when I put my arms around her and embrace her from the back. Before she said anything, I kissed her right shoulder with passion. She turned quickly to face me and the towel slipped to the ground and I embrace her more strongly closing her mouth with mine. I showered her with kisses and I kept kissing her mouth, checks, ears and her neck. She struggled against me but I was holding her strongly. My clothes were wet, but I did not care. I felt her relax and I took my chance and carried her to her bedroom. She kept begging me and I heard words like "forbidden, mum, son, wrong", but I was beyond caring. I kept kissing her while carrying her and when I put her in bed, I tear my clothes as quick as I can. When I took my shorts, I heard her taking a long breath. She put her hand forward to hold my cock. I slipped in bed and covered her as quick as I can. She kept murmuring and trying to push me, but I kissed her again and started to lick her neck, and she kept muttering that we should not do this. I messaged her breasts. I always like ripe fat breasts (my wife was skinny with small breasts) and I took of nipples into my mouth. I licked and I was sucking so passionately that she began to man louder and louder. I never licked a woman's cunt before (my wife was so shy and refused), but I tried my chance with my mother. I was surprised that when I put my mouth on her cunt, she shuddered so strongly and pushed my head towards her cunt. She opened her legs so widely to give me access. It was too incredible, and I had never felt like this before in all my sexual life. Suddenly, my mother push herself forward and took my cock in her hand and began to suck it, something never happened to me, but I do not want to lose my chance, so I pushed her back on her back and spread her legs and she still has my cock in her hand slipped gradually into her vagina. I pushed it so fiercely inside her that she cried loudly. She put her legs on my shoulder and told me to pump her with all my strength. She ducked her nails in my back that I almost cried from pain. I fucked her for a long time, but not as long as I want, and I could not control myself. I erupted inside her so hard I felt like someone let the air out of me. I laid close to her and were kissing each other. She kept kissing all over my body and hold me so strongly. She cried a lot. I did not realize that I slept and when I awoke, the sun has set down. The bed was empty. I am still naked and I walked to the kitchen, and saw my mother standing wearing a housecoat and I came behind her and put my arms around her waist and kissed the back of her neck. Suddenly, she melted into me. She turned and began to kiss me passionately. I carried her again to our bed and fucked her again and again. This time, she was not that peaceful women as before, but she was so passionate. I never met a woman like her and I have no intention to look for one. Mother and I I awoke on a Saturday morning and looked out the window. The sun is out and it was not raining, I really could not believe it. It had been raining the last five days and C.C.R.'s," I want to know, have you ever seen the rain coming down?" came to mind. Well the only decent thing for a cross dresser to do was get spritzed up an get out of the house. So I showered and shaved, then had a breakfast of a fried egg on a 3/4 pound burger and cottage cheese. I headed to the closet where Gertrude keeps her goods and I decided a long gray skirt and white blouse would be nice. I took out what I was going to wear then did the make-up thing. I am saying to my self," Self when will I be able to do this in the time a regular woman does.?" No comment. I was thinking about dropping over to see my mother. We always got along pretty well and I stayed closer to her now that pops decided he wanted a younger slimline wife. The guy is a fool, to pass up a woman like mom and I can't say I never had thoughts of incest. Not my fault though, she is a damn good looking woman. I decided to head over to Barnes & Noble or Borders and check out a few books. As I am driving, a few thoughts came to mind. I used to hear mom was pretty close to a few of her old school friends, and when they were over they spoke of some of their more intimate times with each other. I really wondered about that, was it just innocently exploring their bodies or were they doing things for each other? I was hanging out by her bedroom door, and one of her friends came out in a nightie and asked me how long I was standing there. I said I just got in and she did not want to make a thing of it I guess, and suddenly acted warm towards me. well that was a while ago. So here I am, just sitting in one of those nice cozy chairs reading a book on Marconi when I hear a voice with some note of surprise to it. "George?" "Ah huh." Standing there is my mom and she has this expression on her face like "What the fuck?" and though she may not know that expression her face did. "Oh hi mom, I thought you hated shopping malls." "Why are you dressed as a woman?" she asked in a miffed sort of attitude. "Mom I have been doing this for quite some time, and I love it." "Why did you not tell me? I would not have been mad." "Probably because you have a husband who is not with it at all, and me cross dressing was the last thing you needed on your plate." "Your right George, it still hurts that he left me for something younger." Said mom with bitterness and sadness. "Just don't ever take him back, mom. No matter how much he begs. He does not deserve you. He left you when you thought you had a life with him. Any luck he will grow old and lonely with no caring woman by his side." "Thank you George, I really did not know you felt so strongly about this. Your make-up is so well done and the way you look is great. I wish you told me." "Like I said mom, you had enough going on as it was. Really no need to give you more worries." You going right home afterwards?" "Yes why?" "I thought I would drop in and give you some company, if it is o.k." "Of course it is o.k. any one else know of this?" "I doubt it, I did not tell any of my sisters. Mom, are you hungry or like a cup of coffee?" "Yes, but back at the house. You look so nice, what age are you trying to depict?" "A woman in her sixties." "Why that age when you are getting up to fifty?" "I Just like older women, mom." So I followed her back to her place and had a nice visit. Mom was learning piano and had a pretty good electronic keyboard by Yamaha with the keyboard amp and she was doing good. I gave her a few lessons and she said, You remind me of Mrs. Dickens, specially with the beaded eyeglass chain and the half-round glasses for reading. You really need glasses for reading?" "Yup after the D.M.V. gave me a green card for flunking the eye test. I had cataracts and doc fixed me to see well for distance and told me, "You will probably need reading glasses." As we are sitting on the bench my mom sees I have a nice lump in my skirt. "Do I turn you on George?" "Yes mom, you do, and it is all your fault." "Oh I can live with that." She said with a giggle. "Play me a Chopin piece." So I am and as I am playing, mom wraps her left arm round my waist and pulls me over to her. "I hope you don't mind I just wanted a man next to me George. Since your old man "Upped sticks and left me." "But I am dressed as a woman." "Nothing wrong with that." It seemed more likely that she had no trouble being close to a woman either or that she knew I was male sexually and a man but not knowing there is a difference between sex and gender. "Where did you get such a nice eyeglass chain?" Mom asked. "I made it." "YOU made that?" "Yeah mom, if you wore half-glasses and wanted a chain I would make you one." "That is so nice of you. Actually I do wear half-glasses, but may I try these?" "Sure mom," So I gave her my glasses and she tried them. When she gave them back she handed them to me so the beads brushed against my skirt covered cock and frankly it was rather nice. I don't know if this was done as a tease or it was just the way it worked out. "Lets have some coffee, you want anything to eat?" "Sure, Italian ham and provolone on Italian bread?" "O.K. be right back and I will make you a nice sandwich." A few minutes later she returned wearing a pair of gold ovals part way down her nose, which caused my skirt to rise another couple of inches. "What do you think of these, George?" "Nice, let me try them." As it was she had the newspaper on the table and I went for the want ads as the print was smaller and I wanted to see how good these glasses are. "Here mom, yes they are nice. And they were, not chintzy like the way some are made. So as I give them to her she fumbles it and they drop to the floor. "I'll get them George." And as she does she drops them again so they land on my lap. She picks them up in such a way that she drags them over my skirt in slow motion. It was just another cute way for mom to let me know what she had in mind. Good thing she was actually baking as she said she was. Otherwise how would she have gotten the butterfingers from the baking she had not been doing? "I am really butterfingers today!" I was getting the real impression mom wanted to play with her son as she no longer had a husband to play with. "Mom, I get the idea you would love to play with your son, I like that." "How could you even think that?" "Easy mom. You think I don't know you have your needs? Come on for Pete's sake I know what's going on. You have never been as clumsy as today when you wanted to try my half-glasses and beads and letting the beads brush against me and dropping your glasses on my skirt where my crotch is and I think it is cute you show your feelings this way. "You really think that?" "Yes but you don't have to, as your sub conscious does. It says the truth about things. Sigmund Freud discovered that a while ago, that's why it is called a Freudian slip and I wonder if it has lace and is silky." Mom comes over and sits across from me with her gold ovals part down her nose and says, "You mean I did what I did because my sub conscious knows what I want?" "YUP, you don't always have to say something to reveal your feelings. When I let you try my half-glasses and you let the beads brush against me down there, you were in effect saying you would like to see and do things and most likely with my beads." "So if I took my glasses and brushed them over your cock like this, And she takes my skirt and slip and pulls it up, then grabs my cock and pulls it out of my panties and brushes my cock with her sexy gold ovals. "You would have no trouble with it?" "Mom in spite of my appearance I am a male and to be touched by a damn hot woman like you, is really very nice." "You think I am damn hot?" "No, I know you are damn hot. That's why I said," "Even if he begs don't take him back." "Mom. You have done what every other mom does. You know I am a man yet you don't think I think like a man when it comes to thinking about mom. Of course I know your my mom, but you got to figure there's like at least a few thousand years of evolution, that a guy looks at a woman a certain way no matter who she is." Mom is sitting there and still dragging her reading glasses all over my cock and balls and it feels pretty damn good. "Be right back." She says. And she is with a bottle of baby oil. She puts a bit in her palm and starts giving me the nicest hand job East of Worcester, Mass. "Give me back your half-glasses and beads, please." I do so and she has them part way down her nose with the beads draped across the back of her neck. These glasses were a silver half-round style with small pearl like beads for the eyeglass chain. Mom looks very erotic wearing them as she is slowly going up and down my manhood. Rubbing them under my balls or over the top of a growing redder and fatter cock. This had to be pleasure in its highest form. And to be diddled by my mother was, I don't know if I can describe how good it was. I mean I have had fantasies and I guess I did a few good things along the way and, "Oh God it feels so good." I say. I see my self cumming all over moms gold ovals. Her dainty hand with her red fingernails wrapped round my cock holding it so the cum is rolling out in gobs all over her glasses, then she licks it up as though cum was going off the market. "This thing works damn good, I might have to suck you off after supper." Well I would have no trouble with that. Molly, This story is for you. Ch.2 cumming soon. Mother and I Ch. 02 I really enjoyed my visit with mom and wondered if similar visits would occur. I didn't have to wait long as she called me a few weeks later asking about music. To be more exact the proper time given to a dotted quarter note. So I told her to time said note as,"1&2" and she would most likely see an 8th note before or after the dotted quarter. She said I explained it very well and asked when I was coming over for a visit. I told her I would be over tomorrow at noon time and she sounded quite pleased. So I decided what I would wear. A navy blue skirt with belt and a mauve colored blouse:earrings black patent heels with bows and a wig. So Wednesday at noon I am on my moms doorstep looking quite womanly and I knock. Mom opens the door and gives me a nice hug, saying, "Thanks so much for coming George, I was kind of lonely and sad yesterday." "That's all right mom, I am here now. Let me give you a lesson on the dotted quarter. "Sure, that would be nice, and you look so nice and quite happy too. Let me get my glasses." So she went into the other room to get what I thought were going to be her gold ovals but was nicely surprised when she came back wearing a pair of silver rectangular style glasses, which I refer to as granny glasses. So I start giving her the lesson and showing her how to count time with her foot, keeping heel on floor and saying 1 with toes down and & with toes up. The number always being with toes on floor. I would lean back a bit so I could look through her glasses and she looked at me with a smile. "Why are you doing that?" "Doing what mom?" "You know, leaning back to take a peak through my new glasses, you may try them if you want." "Afterwards mom, try this music right here." She did and perfectly I might add, like telling me she had trouble was a rouse. "Want me to put up some coffee?" mom asked. "If you don't have any made, sure. Otherwise if you have some from earlier, that's fine." "George, you need a woman's name, and I thought Georgie would be nice." "Yup, I like that mom, just like Georgie girl from back in the sixties, she was from England." The song was "Georgie girl" and either done by the Seekers or the Seekers did that song also, but I like it." I stood up and gave mom a nice hug with my cock growing by the inch." "How thoughtful, you brought a creme filled cruller for desert!" "You know Georgie, my sister always liked you, would you mind it if I told her about you?" Gertrude is HOT, short and feisty, sort of like Carla on Cheers. Her heels are higher than she is or so it seems. "That's all right with me mom, if she likes me like this that's fine and if not, no bad feelings." "Let's sit in the living room for a while." Said mom. "O.K." I said. So we went in and she had a bag that was closed, sitting on the floor at one end of the sofa. She sat there and I sat next to her. "Georgie, close your eyes." I hear her going into the bag as the paper is rustling and I feel something being dragged across my lap and it was not a pair of women's half-glasses either. "Keep your eyes closed." Said mom. I did so and felt two things being dragged across my lap then I was told to drop my pants keeping my eyes closed all the time or I would suffer the loss of something. So now I am sitting on the sofa with my pants and undershorts down at my ankles. I feel two heavy objects like in a pound or two a piece. They felt nice and cool and smooth and I knew what they were. Mom kept dragging her heels over, on or around my cock as it was showing an interest. "Open your eyes Georgie!" "Do you like my heels?" "They are quite nice mom 9-West, And they are black patent. Very sexy." "Try them on and see if they fit." I did and yes they fit fine. I walked around the room and mom was just admiring my legs. "Well Georgie, they are yours. I love that you like dressing like your mom. Pull up a chair and sit in front of me." I did so and she puts her feet up and donning her three inch black patent heels starts caressing my cock with her heels. She stuffed her toe up under my balls and kept it there and with the other foot starts stroking my cock either going up and down or rubbing any part of that sexy black glossy heel all over and she takes her new gold glasses she had and puts them on and I am so fucking aroused. "CUM on moms high heel, so she can lick it off. I want you to do that for me. Cum on my heel." Well, now I felt I was being dominated and I had no trouble with that either. She took off her glasses and wiped them as she kept her shoes doing its magic with my cock and suddenly it blew. Gobs of the pearly white love sauce came rolling out and allover her sexy black glossy high heel. "Oh another mother load! allover your moms shoe. You really have a thing there, maybe later I might do this again. I have other thoughts but I want to save something for a very special event." Mom enjoyed licking the cum off her heel, the cum her cross dressed son put there and that shoe was licked pretty clean. I had to hit the bathroom and when I came out I though I heard Gertrude. I did hear Gerty, I also heard mom tell her sister about me in tones of a woman quite pleased with things. "Oh Georgie, Gerty's here." I walked in and could feel Gert's eyes all over me and she was smiling. I had a nice size frank under my skirt and Gert ran her hand over it. "Got to have some of that!" "So Georgie, when did you get into cross dressing?" "Some time ago mom was out and I saw her heels, they fit so I tried on a skirt an blouse and something inside clicked like I made a connection of some kind, anyways I love wearing woman's clothes." "You know Marcia, a guy can be even bigger when wearing women's clothes." Said Gert. "I think we can have a great time here, Marcia. No more picking up weirdo's from bars. Georgie, if you agree to this we can have loads of good sex and I too will let you wear my clothes." Spoke Gert with a sparkle in her eyes. "Let's get supper going." I said. Mom brought some nice food over from the Olive Garden. Four cheese sauce with macaroni; sausage and meatballs, egg plant too of course. So we ate supper and Gert asked me a lot of questions about cross dressing and I had no trouble answering. I was a bit surprised when mom asked, "Gerty, how do you feel about doing Georgie?" "Pretty good really, I have not been satisfied for a while and I think our girl could really do something for me." "Georgie, how do you feel about doing your aunt Gert?" asked Gert. "Fine, I had eyes on you for a while anyways Gert, just so you know." "Oh I knew it and I would fantasize about it with by black ten inch dildo, it takes six double A's. thing won't quit. "That's cool Gert, just don't ever use one with the plug -in power supply in the tub. To the dildo it gives nine volts but to a ground you get a hundred and twenty volts. The woman thought she was going to get off but she dropped off first." "O.K. Georgie, I won't do that, sounds shocking anyways." "Supper was done and we cleared the table, then headed to the bedroom. "Georgie, I want you and Gerty to have a good time here and you will stay dressed." So Gert took off her clothes and I am telling you what a body, hardly a wrinkle for sixty nine and her boobs! big freaking melons with aureola's like flap jacks. I was going to try my newest idea with my aunt Gert. "Mom, may I borrow your half-glasses, the new ones with your eyeglass chain?" "Course honey," and she went to get them. "Georgie, you going to read?" asked Gertrude. "You will see, Gert." I started to lick, kiss, and suck one of her nipples as I ran the beaded eyeglass chain against her other nipple letting it quiver as the beads went by it. Then I worked on kissing her neck and ear lobes and when I saw her hand going to her pussy I knew it was time to go in. I got on top and Gert loved having my boobs in her face and feeling my knee highs on her legs. "Ewe that feels so sexy Georgie." Said my aunt Gert. "You are right Gert, I love the feel of it and I want to try some of your dresses next time I am over." I was doing her nice and slow so we both enjoyed the feeling of making love and being loved. She is so tight and warm there, damn do I want to just stay in or what. "Faster Georgie! fuck your aunt Gert!" I let out another two notches of the throttle. I feel the heat of her sexy body, her breathing and I see her starring at me with a smile that spoke volumes. So here I am with my mothers blessings, dressed as a woman and doing her sister. And it is great. I am thrusting my self into Gerty, my balls are smashing into her butt and I felt a fire in my eyes and an energy I have not known in a while. Gert was bucking like a horse and was she strong. "Faster, harder, fuck me royally!" O.K. I'll fuck her like Henry the 8th. King Henry will like this. Gerty is getting my best and any minute now. . . I can feel her love juices slurping and sloshing around my red swollen cock and the thought of getting to do my aunt is really turning me on. Suddenly, like the knife switches at the powerhouse being closed, thousands of amperes of sex coursed through my aunt Gert's body causing her to stiffen up and shake as a series of orgasms cascaded through her. I had never heard sounds of sexual pleasure come from a woman as I did from Gert and that too was a turn on as my dynamo kept forcing current through her body. "Oh Georgie, I need this once a week and will give you any dress in my closet. I feel like a woman again, complete. Thanks to your big chunk of meat." She said with a wide smile. "So Gert, how did Georgie girl do?" "Great, I feel so. . . well fucking terrific!, give me a man in a dress every time." Well, we all got cleaned up and dressed. I had other clothes with me. We sat and had coffee and Gert said it was time to split. I decided likewise and as I was about to go mom said, "Thanks so much for taking care of your auntie, lets plan on doing something this week end." "Your great mom, I love you." I said as I left. I drove back home with a great feeling I would never starve for sex. Mother And I Go To New York City I was still in high school that spring when Mother suggested we take a trip to New York City after school let out for the summer. She had been there while she was pregnant with me when my father was in the Air Force and stationed near there and had always wanted to go back for another visit. I had grown up in Chattanooga and had never been out of the South so I thought it sounded like a neat idea. In mid June, Mother got a good round trip rate so we flew to New York on a Friday morning. It was my first time flying as well and I loved it. It was so cool to be able to look out and see all the countryside below. Then, as we got near to landing, to see New York spread out in all its glory. Mother had arranged for a room at the Hilton and when we arrived, we found that the room they had for us was really big but had only one king sized bed in it. Well, that didn't seem too bad since it was so big we figured it would be OK to sleep together as neither one of us moved around much once we went to sleep. We spent most of the afternoon just walking around and enjoying all the sights and seeing all the people, some of them really strange looking and acting. We laughed and joked about some of them. Later, we went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner and then back to the hotel for the night. We watched a little TV and then got ready for bed. Mother went into the bathroom and put on her pajamas while I just stripped down to my undershorts and climbed into bed. When she got into bed, we found that the bed really was big and we had more than enough room. The next morning, I woke up and had to pee really bad. Mother was not in bed and I was still half asleep so I just stumbled into the bathroom and there was mother laying back in the tub. I just froze looking at her laying there. Mother is 5'8" and has lovely, long legs. Combine this with wide hips, a very nicely rounded ass, a very hairy pussy that matches her brunette hair perfectly, a slightly rounded tummy and cute little A cup titties with really long nipples. She was so sexy and I had occasionally caught brief glimpses of her naked and jacked off fantasizing about her but this is the first time I had ever gotten such a good look at her totally nude like that. She immediately covered her pussy with her hands and I just mumbled sorry but I really have to pee and stepped over to the toilet and took out my dick and let it go. I sort of glanced over at her as I was peeing and I noticed she was staring at me as she watched me pee. I could feel my cock beginning to stir a little knowing she was watching me and I quickly finished and ran back and stripped off my underpants and jumped on the bed. By the time I got there, I had a full, raging hard on. As a teenage, that was not uncommon. I usually jacked off 2 or 3 times a day and, as I lay there, I couldn't help but see her in my mind as she lay in that tub totally naked and I just started jacking off without thinking about it. Mother walked out of the bathroom about then with just a towel wrapped around her. She just froze as she saw me laying there stroking my barely 6" long cock. "Bill, what do you think you are doing! Don't you know that you should not do that in front of your mother?" To this day, I don't know what possessed me to say it but I just mumbled: "I'm sorry mother, but seeing you naked in that tub really excited me and I just had to relieve the pressure." She just stood there like she was frozen as I slowly stroked my cock, pre cum starting to ooze from the tip. I have no idea where I got the nerve but I then said, "Mother, would you mind taking off your towel and letting me see you naked again? It would really make it more exciting for me." "Bill, I can't do that. I'm your mother and you shouldn't be having such thoughts about me. I can't just let you see me naked. It's wrong and children should not see their parents naked like this." "Please, mother, please. All I want is to see you naked. Please!!!" She looked at me for a long moment and finally said, "Well, I guess it won't hurt just this once," and she slowly let the towel fall to the floor. Man, talk about being in heaven!! I couldn't believe I had asked her and even more couldn't believe she had let the towel drop and was standing there nude in front of me. I started stroking faster as I just stared at her standing there. Almost as if she were in a trance, she slowly walked over and stood by the bed and watched my hand going up and down my cock. By now, I was oozing a steady stream of pre cum and could feel the pressure building in my balls. Mother slowly spread her legs a little and I almost lost it as she slowly reached down and begin rubbing two fingers up and down her pussy with one hand while with the other she began to stroke each nipple in turn, going from one to the other. I was totally mesmerized seeing her pussy like this for the first time. There was absolutely no sound in the room except for our breathing which was getting pretty ragged on both our parts. I could see her pussy juices beginning to ooze out of her pussy and cover her fingers and I could smell her juices as well. That's the first time in my life that I had ever seen a real live woman naked like this and had smelled her arousal and it was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me up to that point. All at once I felt my cock start to jerk and without thinking I said, "Oh God, mother, I'm going to cum. I'm almost there. Watch me cum mother, watch my cum shoot out of my cock for you!" With that, I stroked faster and harder and pointed my cock toward her and all at once there it was, the first spurt of cum shot out of the head of my cock and hit her on her tummy. Spurt after spurt erupted in what was the strongest, most intense orgasm I had ever had in my young life. When that first glob of my cum hit her tummy, she rammed two fingers deep inside her pussy and begin to finger fuck herself hard and fast as he pulled on first one and then the other nipple, pinching them and pulling them out as far as she could. She could feel my cum slowly running down her tummy and as the final few spurts dribbled out of the head of my cock and down over my hand, she threw her head back and finger fucked her pussy even harder and faster than before. "Oh yes, YES, YES" she screamed out. "I'm cumming son, watch your mother cum!" I could see her pussy juices flowing out of her and coating her fingers as she came repeatedly, screaming "yes" over and over. Finally, her fingers slowed down and she slowly just sank down to her knees on the floor and rested her head on the edge of the bed, her body still trembling. We both just lay there for awhile, too exhausted by having had such hard orgasms to do much of anything for the moment. After a bit, she finally got to her feet and went over picked up the towel she had dropped and wiped my cum off of her stomach and legs where it run down. She then put on her big old terry cloth robe and cinched it up tightly around her body, covering herself completely. She sat back on the love seat and lit a cigarette and just sat there quietly for a moment. Finally, she said, "Bill, I don't know what came over me. I'm so sorry I let you see me like that. It's wrong and we mustn't do anything like that again and we mustn't ever tell anyone what happened here this morning." "Mother, I don't think it was wrong what we did. We didn't touch one another and I don't see how watching each other is wrong." "Well, it is" she said, "and it must never happen again." We just both sat quietly for a bit, lost in our own thoughts. Me, I was happy as I could ever be and was still excited over what we had done. I wanted to do it again and again but now was afraid to say anything at all to her so I just sat there on the bed quietly. Finally, she got up and said, "Come on, get up and let's get dressed and go get breakfast and go sight seeing." We spent the rest of the day on a bus tour of Manhattan, enjoying the sights and going to all the usual touristy type of places. The Statue of Liberty, to the top of the Empire State Building, to Chinatown, etc. All it in all, it was a fun day. That evening, we went out to an Italian restaurant that mother had been to years before when she was there. It was really cool as it was run by this couple who had owned it forever. The food was fantastic and mother even let me have two glasses of Chianti with our meal. By the time we finished, mother had drunk 6 glasses of Chianti and was pretty tipsy and we were both giggly and laughing over every little thing. We strolled around for awhile after supper and finally made it back to the Hilton about 9: 30 that evening. We buzzed for the elevator and as we got on and the doors started closing, I saw this Black hand grab the doors to stop them and then these two Black guys got on with us. They were both about 6' tall and pretty solid looking. But, since I was only 5'8" and still pretty skinny, any one taller than me looked big. They looked to be in their late teens or early 20s. We rode up in silence and when we got to our floor, mother excused us and we nudged past them and got off. As we walked down the corridor, I looked back and could see them following us. We got to our room and mother took out the key and unlocked the door and we quickly went in and I went to push the door closed when all at once, it was slammed open, pushing me back and causing me to stumble and fall on my butt. Mother screamed as one of the men slammed and locked the door and the other pulled out a knife. "Shut up," he said, "or you both will be sorry." Seeing the knife, mother stopped screaming and just stood there, staring at them and then at me still sitting on the floor where I had fallen, too scared to even move. The one who had slammed the door shut grabbed me by the hand and yanked me to my feet and shoved me into the room. Mother grabbed me and held me to keep me from falling again. "What do you want with us," she asked. "Just shut up, we'll tell you when to speak," the one holding the knife said. For what seemed the longest time, they just stood there staring at us. Finally, the one without the knife said, "You know Jerome, looks to me like we hit the jackpot this time. They are both good looking and the mother is one sexy looking white woman." Jerome laughed and said, "Yeah, you are right James. They are good looking and that little white boy there sure is sexy looking too." James laughed and said, "Yeah, Jerome, I thought you'd like him the moment I saw them." Mother said, "I don't know what you mean. Just please, leave us alone now and we won't report this to anyone." "No way little momma," said James, "you all are ours tonight to do with as we please and we aim to do plenty before this night is over. Now, little momma, I want you to get them clothes off right now." "I will not," snapped mother, drawing me tighter to her. "Well, Jerome, looks like little momma needs some motivating" laughed James. With that he grabbed me by the arm and wrenched me out of mother's arms and drug me over to a chair where he sat down and pulled me across his lap. "Hand me your belt James." James took his belt off and handed it to Jerome, who doubled it up. "Now, little momma, are you gonna take those clothes off or should I whip little boy here?" "No, I'm not. This is perverted and I'm not going to do this," mother said. I felt Jerome just shrug and then he lifted his arm and brought that belt down across my ass. It felt like a burning stripe had been layed across my ass even through my pants and I cried out in paid. Jerome just kept going, whipping me harder and harder with that belt. I was squirming and begging him to stop and crying hard. He held me tight around the waist as he kept whipping me, varying the pace and strength of his hits. I just kept squirming but all at once I felt something hard poking me in the stomach. Even through the pain of the whipping, it dawned on me that he had gotten a hard on. "Oh God, please stop. Don't whip him any more, please," cried mother. "Only way I stop is for you to strip," said Jerome, as picked up the pace some more. I was really crying hard now but still could feel his hard cock pressing into my stomach and for some strange reason, I found it exciting and to my horror I felt my own cock start to get hard as well. "Mother please, make them stop. This hurts bad, mother, please!!!!" I sobbed. Finally, after what seemed forever, mother said "All right, just stop whipping my son. I'll do what you want." With that Jerome pushed me off his lap onto the floor where I just lay there rubbing my butt and sniffling and crying like some little baby. I watched as, with trembling hands, mother reached behind her and started sliding down the zipper to her dress. She had really dressed up tonight and was wearing a black dress and black high heels and black hose. She looked really sexy, to be honest. With the zipper all the way down, mother shrugged her shoulders and let the dress slowly fall down to her waist where she pushed it down and stepped out of it and laid in on the desk. She just stood there in a very lacy little black bra and almost sheer black bikini cut panties. "Well, what are you waiting for, get that bra and panties off," James said. Mother just stared at him and finally reached up and undid the front clasp on her bra and took it off and lay it on top of the dress and then slid her panties down her long legs and stepped out of them and lay them along side her bra. She just stood there, staring at them, still in her black thigh highs with lacy tops and her black 4" sling back shoes. "Damn, little momma, you sure is sexy looking. Them titties ain't much but they sure are cute. That ass, though, mmmmmm, nice," said James. "OK, little boy, your turn," said Jerome as he pulled me to my feet. I was still sniffling a little as I slowly took off my shirt and tossed it aside and then kicked off my loafers and took off my socks. I undid my belt buckle and opened the button and slid down my zipper and took off my pants. They both laughed when they saw I was wearing tighty whities. "Look at them little thingies," Jerome said. "And, damn, if it don't look like little sonny boy has a hard on," he laughed. 'Go on, get them little things off too." I could feel myself blushing a deep red as I slid my undies down and stepped out of them, my cock sticking up straight and hard as I stood back up. "Well, he ain't all the big," Jerome said, "but it's big enough and he's got a cute ass on him," he giggled. "OK," James said, "time for a little show." "What are you talking about?" mother asked. "We've done what you wanted not leave us alone." "No way, little momma, we just getting started," said James. "Now, get over there and kneel in front of your son." "No way," said mother. James just shrugged and sat back down and drug me back over his lap and started in on my ass again, this time with just his hand. Damn, it hurt almost as much as his belt and especially on my now bare skin. I could feel he was still hard and it felt huge against my bare skin. Every now and then he would pause and just caress my ass cheeks before starting in again. I was soon crying and begging him to stop but he kept going. "Now, little momma, you gonna get on your knees in front of sonny boy here" asked James? "No, that's perverted and I'm not going to do it," she said. With that, Jerome stopped spanking me and reached under me and took my balls in his hand and started squeezing. I screamed in terror as I felt my balls squeezed together like they were in a vice. "God, mother, please do as they say. He's killing me!!!!!" I screamed. "OK, OK," mother said, "just stop hurting him." Jerome let me go and stood me up and said "OK, get over here." Slowly, mother crossed the floor and fell to her knees in front of me, looking up at me pleadingly as she did. I could see the tears in her eyes along with fear as well. I just stood there, still shaking a little, my ass burning and my balls hurting. My cock, which had been rock hard, had shriveled to nothing when Jerome squeezed my nuts like he did. "OK, little momma, you know what to do. Get your lips around sonny boy's cock and get him hard and suck him off," James ordered. Mother looked up at me sadly and said, "I'm so sorry Bill." With that, she reached up and placed her hands on my hip and pulled me forward and opened her lips and for the first time in my life, I felt lips around my cock. While I had shrunk from the pain of having my balls squeezed, it only took a few seconds for her lips and the warmth of her mouth on my cock and it immediately snapped to attention. Mother slowly began to bob her head up and down my cock, sucking me and licking me. The feel of her tongue going around and around the head of my cock as well as the friction of her lips as I slid in and out of her mouth was totally indescribable. God, it was the most wonderful thing I had ever felt and I never wanted it to end. I tried to keep from cumming so I could prolong the pleasure but it was no use. As I felt her lips wrap tighter around my cock and her tongue lashing the head of my cock, I threw back my head and grabbed her head in my hands and slammed my 6" cock deep inside her mouth as I screamed at the top of my lungs, "I'm cumming, mother, I'm cumming, cumming, cumming!!!!" I could feel each spurt of my cum rush through my cock shaft as I shot spurt after spurt into my mother's wonderful, sucking mouth. It was the most intense orgasm I had had to that point, even better than the one I'd had that morning. I just kept on shooting cum until finally I could take it no longer and I pushed her head off of my now spent and very sensitive cock. "Don't you dare swallow his cum or spit it out," I heard James say. I looked down to see mother squeeze her lips tightly together and just kneel there, tears streaming down her face at the shame of what she had just been made to do. "Now," said Jerome, "stand up and kiss your son." Mother, by now a beaten woman mentally, got to her feet and put her arms around me and brought her lips to mine. I wrapped my arms around her as our lips met and I felt her lips open and her tongue touch my lips and I slowly opened my lips and accepted her cum covered tongue into my mouth. I was no stranger to the taste of my cum, having tasted it many times after licking my hand and fingers clean after my many jack off sessions. I kissed he just as fervently as I knew how, our tongues dancing together in and out of each others mouth. My hands slid down and I cupped her lovely ass cheeks in my hands and gently caressed and squeezed them. She kept pushing my cum into my mouth and we shared that tasty treat for as long as it lasted before it finally was all gone, dissolved or swallowed by one or the other of us. Slowly we parted and just stared at each other, lovingly, or as lovingly as we could considering the circumstances. "Beautiful, just beautiful," I heard James say. "Now, both of you, get over the bed." Mother and I walked hand and hand to the bed and sat down on the edge, just sitting there staring at our dominators. "OK," James said, "little momma you get on your back in the middle of the bed and you, sonny boy, you kneel beside your mother facing us." We scrambled into position, mother on her back and me on her right side facing James and Jerome. "OK sonny boy, time you learned how to make love to a woman," James said. "I want you to start at her tits, feel them, caress them, squeeze them, pinch her nipples hard and pull them as far out as you can then kiss them and lick them." I looked at mother laying there and told her I was so sorry as I slowly reached out and started playing with her breasts. The feel of them was wonderful as I slowly cupped them and begin to squeeze them, gently at first then harder and harder. Mother gasped with the pain as I got rougher with her. I then attacked her nipples. Rolling them between my fingers, pinching them, twisting them. Mother moaned out loud but I noticed that the rougher I treated her nipples the harder and longer they became. Her eyes closed and her head rolled from side to side as I kept up my attack on her nipples. I was now twisting and pulling them up as far as I could. They were a full ½ to ¾ inches long and hard as rocks. The harder I twisted and squeezed and the further I pulled them out, the more mother moaned. Mother And I Go To New York City I glanced again at mother's face and all at once her features appeared to contort in pain and to everyone's surprise, mother all at once let out a shriek and screamed, "Oh God help me, I'm CUMMING. Don't stop Bill, harder, please, harder. Make mother cum darling!!!! Make me cum baby!!!!!!" I did just as she said as she convulsed over and over, her legs whipping around, her hips humping the air her fingers flying to her cunt and stroking her clit as fast as she could. I kept squeezing, twisting and pulling on her nipples as she came over and over and over until finally I let them go, my fingers all but numb. Mother just collapsed back on the bed, crying and saying over and over, "I'm so ashamed, oh God, I'm so ashamed." Watching her cum and playing with her lovely small breasts had gotten me hard once again. My cock was throbbing and dripping pre cum and, in a lust induced haze and without even thinking about what I was doing, I spun around, spread mother's legs wide apart and climbed between them. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed the head of it up and down her pussy lips, which were still red and swollen from her fingers. I used one hand to spread her pussy lips apart and lined the head of my cock up with her pussy hole with my other hand and just slammed my cock into my mother's pussy as hard as I could, going all the way in in one fast, hard lunge. Holding still for a moment, I felt like I was in heaven. My mother's pussy – the one that I had come out of years ago – was hot, wet and tight around my throbbing teenaged cock. I leaned down and kissed her, out tongues dueling together, dancing from one mouth to the other. Tasting each other, kissing as only lovers kiss. Finally, I begin to move inside her. Slowly pulling out and sliding back in again. Fucking my mother, the woman I loved, the woman who gave birth to me. My cock sliding in and out of her motherly pussy. Feeling her pussy muscles squeezing me, milking me as I slowly fucked in and out of her. Her arms wrapped around me and I felt her silken, hose clad legs wrap around my waist and the heels of her high heeled shoes scrape my back as she locked her long, lovely, shapely legs around me. I couldn't help it and begin to fuck her faster. My cock sliding in and out of her pussy faster and faster, her heels beating a tattoo on my back as I fucked her. Harder and harder, my lust rising ever higher. "Yes, darling, yes, yes, yes!! Fuck your mother. Fuck me hard baby. Make mother cum on your cock as you fill mother's pussy with your cum." With that I started slamming my cock in and out of her pussy hard and fast. All at once, I felt it start deep in my balls. My cum burst up my cock shaft and into my mother's pussy. "I'm cumming, mother, cumming into your cunt. Filling my cunt with your cum." Mother screamed out as loud as I had ever heard anyone scream and she shouted "Oh yes, my son, I can feel it. I can feel your hot cum shooting into my pussy. Filling me. Yes, baby, YES!!!!! I'm cumming too, cumming on your cock son. YES, YES, YES!!!!!!! CUMMING, CUMMING, CUMMING!!!!!!!!!" We both were exhausted after that. Collapsing into each others arms, basking in the glow of our orgasms. "Well, well, well," I heard James say. "I would never have thought you had it in you sonny boy. Good job, dude!!" We both glanced over at James and Jerome and saw that they both had undressed and were standing here naked. Both had very impressive erections. Both looked to be about 8" inches long but whereas Jerome's cock was just slightly both average in thickness, James' cock looked to be as thick as my wrist. Mother let out a gasp when she saw them standing there, their hard cocks waving around as they watched us slowly untangle from each other. "OK sonny boy, it's my turn next. Get down there and clean your momma's pussy of your cum. Get it good and clean for me," James said. Without hesitation, I knelt between mother's legs and spread her wide. Her pussy was red and swollen and I could see my cum oozing out of her. I slowly lowered my head and stuck out my tongue and licked her from asshole to clit in one stroke. My first taste of pussy in my life and it was my mother's and it was full of my cum. I immediately fell in love with the taste of my cum mixed with her pussy juice and I literally attacked her. I spread her cunt lips apart and sucked and licked like a man going after his last meal. I glued my mouth to her pussy hole and sucked as hard as I could, tasting my cum and hers as I sucked it from deep inside her. I then latched on to her clit and sucked it and licked it. She begin to slowly hump my face and her hands tangled in my longish blond hair, pulling my head tight to her pussy. "Yes, darling, make mother cum again." I could tell she was getting close to cumming. Her hips were pumping and I could hear her moaning when all at once I was pushed away from her. "No," mother screamed, "no, come back, make me cum!!!!!!!" James said, "No problem little momma, I'm going to make you cum, trust me!!!!!" Mother looked up and saw him climbing on the bed toward her. That huge, thick cock leading the way. "NO," screamed, "I can't take that thing. You're too big. You'll kill me with that monster." She tried to scramble up but for some reason I grabbed her and wouldn't let her go. "That's it, sonny boy, hold her and spread her legs for me," James said. I did as he was told and pushed mother back down on her back and grabbed her legs and roughly shoved them wide apart as James climbed between them. "OH please, NO, please don't fuck me. PLEASE!!! You'll rip my pussy apart, you'll tear me up. PLEASE NO!!!!!!!" mother screamed and thrashed about but James and I had a good hold on her and she had no where to go. James just laughed and said, "Don't worry little momma, you'll scream OK but only to beg me to fuck you hard. Trust me!!!! Put me in her sonny boy." I reached for his cock and slowly stroked it, enjoying the feel of it, as I guided him to my mother's cunt. She was screaming and crying but once again I was crazed with lust and wanted to see that big Black cock buried in my mother's white pussy, stretching it and filling it. I lined James' cock up with mother's cunt and guided the head of it to her hole. I let go just as James pushed the head into her. "OH GOD, you're killing me!!! I can't take it!!!!!! Please no, please take it out. It hurts, oh God it hurts. PLEASE STOP!!!!!!!!!" James slowly pushed forward. I watched, mesmerized, as I saw that Black cock slowly enter my mother's white pussy, spreading her lips wide as he went deeper and deeper. Mother was crying and begging for him to stop but he just kept going until finally, there was no more left outside of her and all 8 inches were in her pussy. James paused then, letting mother get used to him. Letting her feel how full she was of his thick Black cock. Slowly he pulled just a little bit out of her and then gently slid it back in again. He did this over and over for a few minutes, gently fucking her. Mother by now had stretched to accommodate him. His strokes lengthened as he felt her loosen up and her pussy juices start to flow. He began to take longer and longer strokes. Still fucking her slowly though. Mother begin to moan and reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her and kissed him. Their lips meeting, their tongues dueling in each others mouth. By now, mother was beginning to fuck him back. Her hips were pumping up and down as James begin to move faster and faster. Mother begin moaning louder and then said, "Oh yes, James, YES!!!! Fuck me, you big cocked bastard. Make me cum!!!" And that's just what James did. He begin moving in and out of her faster and faster until all at once she stiffened up and screamed out, "YES, I'm cumming, I'm cumming on your beautiful Black cock!!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She came all over his cock as James fucked her as fast as he could. As she started coming down from her orgasm, James grabbed her legs and pushed them up on his shoulders and really begin to fuck her hard and deep. At this point, I felt an arm encircle my waist and realized Jerome had climbed up on the bed. He reached around me and took my cock in his hand and begin to stroke me. Without thinking, I reached out and took his cock in my hand and stroked him back. He leaned toward me and I met him half way. Our lips met and I felt his thick tongue enter my mouth and I welcomed him in. We kissed and kept stroke each others cock until I heard mother scream again and I jerked away and watched as James fucked her hard and deep. "YES, YES, YES," mother screamed, "Fuck me hard, harder, HARDER!!!!!! OH MY GOD I'M CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" James had her bent almost double as he rammed that huge Black cock in and out of mother's white pussy. Hard and fast and deep while all the time mother was begging him to fuck her harder and harder. All at once mother screamed louder than I had ever heard her up until then and she almost seemed to go into convulsions. I looked at where they were joined and was shocked to see mother squirting clear liquid out of her pussy around James' cock as she kept screaming incoherently over and over. Finally, James gave out a mighty roar of his own as he said, "I'm cumming, I'm going to fill your white cunt with my hot, thick Black cum!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He pushed deep inside of her and held still and threw his head back and roared at the top of his lungs and I saw him grimace as his cum raced up that Black cock and filled my mother's white pussy, his cum oozing out from around his cock. He took little short strokes as spurt after spurt of his cum shot into my mother's by now eagerly accepting pussy. He finally let mother's legs slip from his shoulders and just fell backwards on to the bed. Jerome and I immediately had the same idea and we dove between mother's legs and begin licking her pussy and sucking James' cum from her cunt, sharing it in kisses as we sucked her clean. She had several small orgasms as we cleaned her but none as strong as the one James had given her there at the end. Jerome and I then moved over to James and we begin to lick his cock clean of both his and mother's cum. Licking his balls, his cock, his thighs, getting all that yummy cum off of him. I took his cock into my mouth as Jerome licked his balls. He finally pushed us both away and told us he was just too sensitive. Jerome rolled over on to his back and pulled me over him in a 69. As I felt him suck my cock into his mouth I lowered my head and took his Black cock between my white lips. I loved it from the start. He tasted so good and I loved the feel of his hardness between my lips. We both sucked and slurped and licked at each others cocks, me taking as much as I could into my mouth and him deep throating my little 6 incher. By now mother had recovered and was urging me on. "Oh yes, baby, let me see you suck that Black cock. Take him, baby, take his cock. Make mother proud of you son." We both picked up the pace and all at once I felt his cock swell a bit between my lips and I sucked hard as I reached out and stroked the part that was not in my mouth. I was soon rewarded with the feel of the first spurt of his hot cum shooting into my mouth, spurt after spurt following until I had to swallow or loose it. Just then, I started cumming and James took every drop of it, swallowing it all. Afterwards, we all just sat around resting. James asked mother if she was OK. "OK? You want to know if I am OK? Well, to be honest, I have never cum that many times or that hard in my life. Am I OK? I don't honestly know. I do know that I am not going to turn you all in or report you all. I also know that for some perverse reason I loved every minute of what we did tonight, even fucking my own son. But, I won't know until tomorrow if I am OK. There's a lot for me to think about, to tell the truth." James nodded and said, "I can accept that. I do know this – you are the best woman I've ever fucked in my life." With that mother smiled at him and said, "Well, thank you, that's quite a complement for an old married woman like me." "You don't act old or look old, little momma" James said and laughed. After they had gone, mother and I crawled into bed and fell asleep, wrapped in each others arms. The next day, mother admitted that what we did was illegal and that while it may be wrong to feel the way she did, she had loved every minute of last night. She did tell me that she didn't know if she could ever willingly become sexually involved with me but that time would tell. Well, time did tell and we continued making love with each other for many years after that night. Our love growing stronger and stronger over time. Mother & I (The First Encounter) This story, as with all of the stories I have written, is purely fictional. No accounts are to be taken literally, and all characters in this work are fictional also. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. * * * * * I am now 18 and for as long as I can remember, I had always wanted to make love to my mother, Celia. Whenever I looked at her, it made me melt. My sexual feelings towards her had grown much, much stronger in the past few years. Seeing her long blonde hair and the way it sparkle in the sunlight, kissing her shoulders seductively. Her baby blue eyes, crying out with innocence to the world. For 39 year old woman, she was stunning, to say the least! She was average height about 5'6". Of course she never discussed her weight with me, but looked to be about 115 lbs tops. Her breasts were a sight for sore eyes too, at 38 D, I definitely wanted to suck on them and flick my tongue over her soft nipples. Ever since Dad left us, she had been very lonely. She tried to pre-occupy herself with her work, as an accountant, but I could still tell she needed more attention then she was getting. She was not the type of woman to turn to somebody, anybody, for sex. Being as close as we were, I knew she had not been fucked in a long, long time. One night, while mother and I were quietly having dinner at our suburban home, she asked me how my day was. I sad "Oh you know, the usual, just school and stuff." "And stuff?" she replied in a concerned tone. "Yeah," I told her. "Nothing out of the ordinary. How about you, mom?" "Oh hunny, my day was very stressful. Being an accountant is not easy!" she sighed tiredly. "My muscles are all sore and achy," she added. She looked so beautiful, sitting there in her casual clothing. She also looked troublesome. I wanted to help her feel better and hopefully, seduce her. So I made my move. "Mom," I looked at her "how about a nice massage? You look so tense." "Oh baby that would be wonderful! Just let me get these dishes in the kitchen." I offered to help her and in no time, the table was cleaned. We headed to her bedroom, where she partially disrobed. I could see her sexy black lacy bra and panties to match. Her breasts stuck out there, beckoning to be sucked. I drooled thinking about her beauty. "God mom, you look gorgeous!" She chuckled, "Thanks hun, I am getting older but it is nice to know that my son can still find me attractive." If only she knew! The dim lighting in the room was a perfect mood setter; I was hoping this would be it. She lay back on her bed, stomach down. I crawled on top of her. Damn that made me hot. I gently slid my hands onto her body, rubbing her back softly. She cooed as I did this and said "Oh baby that feels wonderful." Little did she realize her little boy was straddling her ass with a raging hard-on. I continued massaging her, moving to her shoulders with my hands. I worked her soft, milky skin firmly, yet ever so gently as I felt her strong muscles. I bent down and smelled the sweet aroma of her hair, grinning to myself and thinking about how lucky I was. I scooted down a bit, and I was now kneeling over her just below her ass. I hesitated for a moment before I made my first move, then I did it. I slowly put both of my hands on her ass and began massaging it. Mother made a noise of surprise as I did this and said "Hunny that was a great massage, thank you" and I got off of her. Disappointed, I hugged her and headed for bed. In the days and weeks to come, I gave mother many massages, but each time I tried to massage her ass, she informed me that she had had enough. I was getting very discouraged. I loved my mother very much and I wanted to love her a new way, but my approach was not working. One night while I was giving her a massage, I decided to confront her with my emotions. I had her turn over and I was now facing her. "Mom," I said. "I have something very important that I need to tell you." In the dim light, I could make out her face very clearly and she looked concerned. "What is it hunny?" "Mom, you know I love you very much." She smiled and replied "I love you too sweetheart." "You are so beautiful," I continued. She smiled again. "And I want to love you in a new way." She gave me a puzzled look as if she had no idea what I was talking about. "Mom, I want to make love to you," and before she could respond in any way, I pulled her close to me and kissed her softly on the lips, rubbing her back as I did so. I expected her to be angry and push me away from her, but instead she went with the flow and kissed me back. We were tenderly making out now, her tongue in my mouth and hers in mine. I gently sucked her tongue into my mouth, and she started to moan. I moved my hands to the front of her body, and over her bra covered breasts. As I rubbed them softly, she pulled away. "What is wrong mom?" I asked her. Panting, she replied, "Michael, we should not be doing this, I do love you, but you are my son! It would be wrong for this to continue." "Mom," I started in a serious tone, "we love each other a lot. This is not some sick incestuous love affair that affect me mentally; this is a man and a woman that love each other." "I know Michael, I know. But incest is so wrong. I would be uncomfortable doing that with you!" I looked deep into her eyes and told her "Mom, ever since dad left, I could tell you were lonely. It was very obvious to me. I felt sad that is was so hard for you to move on, I can appreciate and understand that you were so in love with him. I just know that him leaving brought us closer together. I am all you have now, and I want to be the world to you, is that too much to ask?" "Oh baby," she said, "you are the world to me. I love you more then anything in this world!" "Then lets do this mom, please, I want to show you how much I really do love you." Again, before she could reply, I pulled her close to me and started kissing her sweetly. I moved my hands back down to her large breasts and began rubbing them once again. I could tell she was feeling nervous, but when I moved my hands up to her hand and ran them through her hair, I felt her relax. I reached around and unhooked her bra, letting it fall onto the bed. I nonchalantly tossed it onto the floor while still kissing her, and took her beautiful globes into my hands once again. They felt so wonderful. So soft and smooth as I touched them. I began rubbing her nipples with the tips of my thumbs and I felt them turn hard. Reluctantly, I stopped kissing her and had her lay back on the bed once again. I kissed and licked my way down her neck, chest, and finally, her breasts. I ran my tongue over her hard nipples and she moaned softly. "Oh baby, that feels so good, suck mammas nipples. Lick them, make me horney!" She wanted me. I had her under my spell. It sounds evil, as if I wanted to take advantage of her or something. But I just wanted my mother. I wanted to make love to her, I had been waiting for this moment for so long, and now it had finally come. I ran my hands up and down her stomach, feeling her firm and flat tummy underneath my hands. I moved further down her body, kissing her. When I reached her belly button and put a firm kiss on it, she quivered with anticipation. I slid my tongue into her belly button and she moaned softly once again. While I tongue-fucked her belly button, I slid my thumbs inside the top of her panties. Lifting her legs and arching her back, I eased her panties down her thighs and off her feet. I then slid my way down to her pussy, rubbing my nose into it and inhaled her intoxicating aroma. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, with just a small patch of blonde hair above its entrance; it was very, very sexy. My lips were now just inches from her sweet snatch, I stuck out my tongue and lovingly licked along her lips up and down. She gasped and said "Oh my god baby, yes, eat mummy pussy, make her cum, oooooooh!" and I obliged willingly. I penetrated her pussy with my wet tongue and fucked in and out of her. She was now panting heavily and begging for more. Somewhere along the way, she said "Michael , I need your cock, I need to suck you, now!" We changed positions, I was now lying back on the bed and she was over me. As she set her pussy down onto my face, her lips enveloped my cock. I was in heaven. Her soft, warm & moist lips closed around my cock, creating an airtight seal. I began humping upwards, having her deep throat me. She began rubbing my balls with one of her hands as she sucked me. God this was fantastic! She stopped sucking for a moment and told me she was about to cum. As she jacked my cock with her hand and moaned, I began licking her faster and faster, just as her pussy began convulsing around my tongue in an intense orgasm, I could feel my seed stirring in the pits of my balls. When she put her lips back around me again, I grunted and shot load after load of cum into her mouth. She swallowed every single drop and moaned and she stroked the remaining seed out of my balls. Her cum tasted so sweet as it flowed freely from her pussy onto my tongue. We did it. We came together and now for the best part of all. I was going to fuck my mom. The very womb that I came from 18 years earlier was about to be filled with my 7 ½' cock. She assumed the position on her back again and I took her missionary style. I mounted her and looked deep into her eyes. She had a very serious look on her face and her eyes were begging me to fuck her. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her pussy lips and she began moaning all over again. As I penetrated her for the first time, I remembered what I had learned about sex. Not to be too anxious and become overwhelmed by the incredible feelings. So I maintained my composure and slide into her slowly. As her pussy adjusted to the size of my fat cock, she sighed pleasurably. We got a nice rhythm going and I started fucking her faster and faster. She got verbal and said "Yes Michael, do it to me! Fuck me. Fuck your mother's tight pussy! Give it to her! Harder! Yessss Michael fuck me hard!" I gave her what she wanted and pounded into her mercilessly. I could feel the pressure building in my balls again and her pussy grabbed my cock firmly as I worked in and out of her well-greased pussy. "Oh Michael, I'm gonna cum, yes, yes, yesssssssss! FUCK ME!!!!!!!" I rubbed her breasts and pounded into her as hard as I could, my hips gyrating rapidly. I felt my cum explode deep into her pussy, jet after jet of hot creamy jizz filled her sweet pussy adequately. Panting, I slowed down and fell on top of her kissing her passionately. Our tongues bonded as I was still inside of her and we kissed deeply as we brought each other down from Heaven. "Oh Michael," she said, still panting, "that was incredible! Your father was a great lover, but I think you are somehow better!" We fell asleep in one another's arms, feeling very satisfied and non-regretful of what we had just done. The following morning, I surprised her with breakfast in bed. When she awoke, she greeted me with a smile and said "Thank you for the massage last night sweetheart, I could use massages like that more often." * * * * * I hope you enjoyed my story, if you have any questions or comments, please feel free to email me with them. stories@literotica.org Any reproduction of the above story without my consent is strictly forbidden. Copyright © 2002. All rights reserved.