After letting Chloe and her friends in, I went to my room. I skipped dinner and now I lay in my dark room, staring at the ceiling. I hadn't checked the time in hours but I knew it had to be getting later since I could hear Chloe and her friends discussing which club they would try and sneak into since they were all younger than twenty-one.
Their voices faded and moments later, they all left the house. Minutes passed of silence before there was a soft knock at my door.
“Hey baby,” Mom said quietly. “Can I come in?”
“Yeah,” I replied.
Mom slowly opened my door. She flicked on the light. She was wearing a different piece of lingerie from this afternoon. It was another one piece top with a skirt but this all white and completely see through. Mom might as well had not been wearing anything at all. Her curvaceous body was tightly packed into this piece. Mom's enormous breasts and wide hips strained against the fabric to escape.
I sat up and pulled my bed sheet over my waist to hide my stiffening cock. As ashamed as I was of the events that happened earlier, I still couldn't control the way my body reacted to seeing Mom exposing her body to me. Mom quietly shut the door behind her and locked it.
“Is everything alright baby,” Mom asked. “I haven't seen you all evening. Have you had anything to eat?”
“I wasn't hungry,” I replied trying to look away from her.
“Really? I would think a young stallion like you would have worked up quite the appetite.”
Mom walked over to me, standing next to my bed. I turned to look at her but my eyes immediately fixated on her body. Every curve on her body stretched against the clear, white fabric of her lingerie. My cock was getting uncontrollably stiff and precum was dripping onto my thighs. Mom leaned over to pull my bed sheets off my waist but I managed to grip them and hold them in place.
“What's wrong baby,” Mom asked. “Don't you want me?”
“I do,” I blurted out without thinking. “I mean… yes but isn't this wrong?”
“It's not wrong baby.”
“Really? I'm pretty sure this is not normal. I don't think any of my friends are having sex with their moms. If they are, they haven't told me.”
Mom let go of my sheets and stood up straight.
“Don't young men your age fantasize about this stuff,” Mom asked.
“Well… I'd be lying if I said the thought hadn't crossed my mind a time to two,” I replied.
“Then what's the problem? I thought we had an amazing time together.”
“The problem is you! You're not acting like yourself. I don't know what's gotten into you but this isn't you. As much as I want to throw you down on my bed and fuck your brains out, I have to wonder what broke inside your head and made you want to do this.”
Mom sighed heavily and sat down on my bed. She stared off blankly to the opposite side of my room for a moment before finally speaking.
“You're just too smart sometimes,” Mom said heavily. “You're right. Something is wrong me.”
My boner was beginning to calm down a bit and I felt a little safer moving so I shifted over to sitting next to her. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer to me.
“Talk to me Mom,” I said. “You can tell me anything.”
“I don't know,” Mom sighed. “I don't wanna weird you out.”
“Mom, we've already had sex. Could it get any weirder?
Mom laughed.
“I suppose not… It's been going on for awhile. I've just felt like something has been missing from my life. Your father uh… well he uh… the passion has just been gone for several years and he doesn't uh… well let's just say he doesn't come close to man you are if you get my meaning.”
“I do,” I replied. I laughed internally that Mom just said Dad has a tiny cock.
“Well… even though your father is uh… has always been pretty terrible in bed.” This time I chuckled out loud and Mom smiled. “It never bothered me because I always felt like he loved me and at least he tried. For years now he barely kisses me. He only touches me when he wants something and never tries to make sure what he is doing is making me happy. For fucks sake, I can't remember the last time he ate me out. Your father just isn't the sweet, sensitive college boy I married.”
“So… I totally get what you're saying but there is still a few pieces missing,” I said. “I understand you feeling like you're not getting the attention you deserve but the doesn't explain why you chose me. I mean… you might be the sexiest woman I know. All my male teachers and all my friend’s dads drool all over you. Hell, my friend aren't very shy either about how bangable you are. You could have picked anybody you wanted. Why pick me?”
“Well… I thought about asking another man my age for a hookup, it just didn't get me going. I really found myself wanting be with a younger man. I guess i just wanted to feel young again too but it's hard for me to met new people and I don't have the ability to go out cougar style trying to pick up younger men. So I just started masturbating by myself. I even bought several toys but I was still pretty bored. Then I turned to the internet. I tried watching porn but the acting so bad I went to reading. I did some searching and started to find these stories people write and post on the internet. I started reading stories by women my age doing what I wanted to do. Going out, meeting young men, and just having sex with them in a bathroom or the back seat of a car. I would read these stories and they were everything I wanted but one day I found something different. It was this story a woman wrote about going to a college Halloween party. She got all dressed up and hid the fact she was an older woman and sneaked into the party. Anyway, she started making eye contact with a college boy across the room. He was all dressed up and she couldn't tell who he was. Without speaking to him, got him to go off somewhere more private and have sex. While they were having sex, his costume mask came off and she realized it was her son. The mother took her mask off too and showed him who she really was but instead of them stopping, they kept going. It was the most taboo, wrong thing I had ever read but it got me so turned on. After that, all I read was stories about mothers and sons having sex. It was all I could think about. I know you must think I'm acting crazy today but I've been fantasizing about this for a year. The only reason I waited is because I told myself I needed to wait until you were eighteen. All I've been able to think about for so long is how to get you to have sex with me that I never stopped to think if I should. Now all I can think about is what a terrible mother I am and how I've screwed everything up.”
I watched a tear fall across Mom's cheek. I had no idea she had so many demons buried deep inside. I felt guilty but not the same guilt as before now. Now I felt guilty because I felt like i had hurt her. All my mother wanted was to feel alive again and i pushed her away.
I placed my hands on Mom's face. I used my thumbs to wipe away her tears. Without thinking, I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. We stared into each other's eyes for a moment after and then we kissed again. This kiss was much longer and more passionate. I didn't know the first thing about being a good kisser so I mostly let her lead. We continued kissing while I gently laid her down onto my bed. I parted from her lips and began kissing down her neck. I made my way down her chest, over her stomach, and down in between her legs. Mom looked at me curiously.
“What are you doing,” Mom asked.
“I'm going to take care of you for once,” I replied.
I had no idea how to properly give oral sex but I let my tongue roll out of my mouth and swiped it across her pussy lips. Mom moaned softly and relaxed her legs, spreading them further apart for me. I continued licking her opening until Mom placed her hands under my chin. She gently pulled my head until until my mouth was over a hard, pink button at the top of her lips. I got the message that this is where she wanted me to lick. I swiped my tongue once across her clit and her entire body quivered. I used my fingers to spread her lips apart further and gave her clit a proper tongue lashing.
My tongue was working. Thick, clear fluid started seeping out of her opening and down onto my sheets. My cock was so hard it wouldn't bend as it pushed into my bed. I had to twist my body sideways to give my dick some relief. I think Mom noticed I was struggling.
“Come here baby,” Mom said.
She motioned for me to get on my knees. I pulled myself up and scooted in between her legs. My cock was rock hard and pointing so far forward it was pushing the elastic band away from my waist. First Mom pulled her lingerie up and off her body and then she reached out and pulled my shorts under my balls. Next she gently caressed my entire shafts with her fingers. It was sensually and teasing. Each stroke of her fingers across my cock caused globs of precum to exude from my tips. I was producing so much precum, my cock was drooling. A long string of precum now connected the head of my cock to the bottom of her stomach. As she continued to tease me, spurts of precum trailed down the stream and gathered on her stomach.
“I want you inside me,” Mom said.
Mom stopped teased my cock. She used her fingertips to collect all the precum on her stomach and spread it all over the head of my cock. I eased my way out of my shorts and tossed them aside. Mom grabbed her legs and pulled them up, opening herself wide for me. I took my cock by the base and guided my tip to Mom's opening. I tenderly pressed the head against her, mixing my our fluids together. I slowly made my way inside causing a long, dull moan to escape Mom's lips as I pushed in deep. I leaned down and kissed Mom on the lips. She let go her legs and wrapped them around my back. Our chests were pressed hard against each other as her arms were now holding me close to her by my shoulders.
We kissed passionately as I softly worked my cock inside her. The sex we were having now was completely different than what we had that afternoon. Earlier our sex was savage and rough. Now it was tender and passionate. We weren't just having sex, we were making love. All I could think about now was making Mom happy. Focusing on her happiness over mine made it easy for me to control myself. While the pleasure was still intense, it wasn't a constant battle like before to keep myself from going over the edge.
Early today, when Mom would climax, I could tell they were big, explosive orgasms. Now it felt she was having smaller, more consistent orgasms. Every few minutes, Mom's body would tremble. I could feel her pussy bare down on my cock for a moment and then relax. Mom would moan into my mouth during her orgasms as we continued kissing passionately.
I have no idea how much time passed. I lost count of Mom's mini orgasms after eight or nine. This long, slow burn and build up of pleasure in me finally came to an end. When I began to cum, I pushed myself as deep as I could go, each burst of cum splashing against her cervix. Our eyes we closed and our lips were locked. We held each other closely for awhile longer.
“Wow,” Mom said softly. “That was amazing. I don't think I've ever had sex like that before.”
“Me neither,” I replied. “You're my first.”
“Hang on, were you a virgin?”
“Yes and I'm so glad you were my first.”
Mom pulled me close again and kissed me. My cock was still buried deep inside her pussy and it hadn't lost steam. I started working my cock around in small circles, stirring our fluids which caused them to leak out onto my bed. Then Mom pulled her lips away from mine.
“How about we change position,” Mom suggested.
“Sure,” I replied. “What did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking something a little more rough. I want you do me like you did on the living room floor.”
I smiled, lifted my body onto my knees, and flipped Mom on her side. I knew what she wanted. Mom was already lifting one leg up into the air for me. I took her ankle in one hand and used my other to direct my cock back into her pussy. While I wasn't nearly as savage as I was this afternoon, I still forced myself in pretty hard. Mom quickly clasped her hands over her mouth to muffle the pleasurable scream she let out. I continued holding her ankle high with one hand and pressed the other hand down on her thigh for support as I slammed my body against her.
Mom grabbed a pillow from my bed and put it over her face. She was back to loud, explosive orgasms and she just couldn't stop screaming as I rammed myself deep inside her pussy. I could feel my cock and balls getting extremely wet. I looked down. Her fluid had changed for being gooey and clear to thick and white. I was really starting to love watching Mom cream all over my cock. With each thrust, fluid flowed freely in every direction. It was spreading over her thigh and down her butt crack before dripping onto my bed. My sheets had absorbed plenty of fluid from our bout of sex but now it was pooling under our legs.
Mom's creaminess was the only thing that had kept from cumming in the first two minutes. The intense heat and friction was mitigated by how insanely wet she was. I watched her pussy throb with each thrust. It only took seconds of staring at Mom's beautiful pussy contracting on my cock to drive me over the edge again. I was pulling back as the first shot of cum fired inside her. Mom screamed into the pillow still covering her face as she orgasmed and the inside of her pussy clenched down even harder on my cock. Her pussy was so wet, that when it clamped down on the head of my cock, it slipped out. The remaining spurts of cum fired over Mom's body. A couple shots flew so far that they landed on her on my pillow. I was slightly impressed with myself as each powerful burst of cum caused my cock to pop in recoil.
As my cock finally began to soften, Mom's body was still trembling and pussy juice was still leaking from her opening. A sudden urge came over me. I had to taste her. I dropped my body down between her legs and began cleaning her pussy with my tongue. Mom let out long, roaring moan into the pillow and her entire body began shaking harder. Even as I tried to lick Mom clean, thicker and creamier fluid poured from her opening. I wanted to go back inside her but my body was spent. I had to settle for doing the best I could to keep up with her fluid production.
Mom pulled the pillow away from her face and I took that to mean it was time to stop. I pulled away from in between her legs and the leg that had still been in the air this entire time, fell heavily onto my bed. Mom turned on her side and I laid down behind her back, holding her soft, silky skin against me. We laid there spooning together and in our comfort, we fell asleep.
End of Chapter 2
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