My name is Scott, I 'm 23 this year. I 'm jolly normal, 5'10 and 170 pounds. I 'm not bad looking but I wo n't be a poser anytime soon. I 'm pretty nerdy I guess but that 's in these day for some odd understanding. I work at telecom company as an railroad engineer. I skipped a gradation in high up shoal and graduated early, went straight to college and got a job upon graduation.

This hebdomad is a Three day holiday and so I decided to visit home ; it 's been almost three month since the last clock time I went household. My parents live only an hour or so from the metropolis but with work and life I guess I have just been slothful. I recently broke up with my girl of eight months, apparently she says I was n't 'taking the relationship serious enough', whatever that means. I 'm not heartbroken though, I suppose I just do n't do good with commitment. I am not a player but I just seem to not 'fall in honey'or whatever people seem to do these twenty-four hours. I blame the internet and porn obviously for my discontent with romance.

It was a dainty morning when I drove into my parents driveway ; they do n't get a big house just a three bedroom, two bath, and two stories. They moved recently claiming `` with all the kids out of the house we do n't ask all the space ''. My mom is 45 and my dad is pushing 50. I guess they are n't old but they come from a generation that is vastly different from today.

When I opened the door I could n't avail notice my mother bent over in a stretchability reaching her toes. She was wearing gray yoga pants and a really sloshed storage tank top ; nipples testing the textile threshold. I just stood there and marveled at her flexibility and the way her bloomers were hugging her butt so firmly, the mute effort spots soaking her stage and chest. My mother Giselle is n't a thunderclap by any substance, she 's a typical association football mom I suppose who happened to age better than near adult female. She never really did drugs or smoke, check drinker but does n't like beer. I guess she took charge of her health and it shows. She is n't very tall coming to just my shoulders, long dark hair's-breadth currently tied in a backside, nice widely child bearing hips and perky small boobs. But that butt, especially in those pants ... `` Hey hun ! '' she is staring at me around her legs now and I shook out of my air castle.

'' Hi mom, taking yoga now ? '' I did n't love if she was doing yoga or palates or whatever, I just needed to say something. In my foreland though I was thinking that 'the excogitation of yoga pant might be the exclusive big matter in the last century'.

'' No I 'm just doing light exercises to keep on my old pearl from creaking. '' She grunts and she pushes down.

'' I highly think you 're old mom ''. I said honestly. I think most Guy in their 20s tend to swing towards honest-to-goodness char and when you hit mid 30s you swing back down to young girls, funny that.

'' Well I feel old, come hold me a hug sweetie ''. I walk over to her and roll my arms around her in a big hug and I could n't facilitate but feel excitement in my mole. She smelled similar blossom, sweat, and for lack of a better word 'sex'. She smelled like sex and it was making me turned on. I quickly let go and walked to the kitchen to proceed from having a full hard on right there.

'' Where 's dad ? '' I said as she continues her stretching.

'' He 's still sleeping, he got home late final stage night. My father John is a pilot so he works at weird 60 minutes and is gone most of the time. `` What are your programme with weekend ? '' my mom continues.

'' I still do n't know, I do n't really possess anything planned except visiting you guys. I do n't really deliver any friends here. '' It was truthful, being the genius that I am I breezed through High shoal without ever making any lasting friends and all that drama. It was n't until college that I had fun and the current friends I have now were back in the city.

My mom stay and wipes herself with a towel walking into the kitchen to get a drink. She says `` there 's a festival this weekend at the vinery with wine and music, dad was suppose to take me but he got called in this weekend and will have to leave again when he wakes up. You probably do n't want to fall out with your old mom though right ? on your miniskirt vacation ? ``

My programme were going to just do laundry, eat some home cooking and jerk off on the couch all weekend, maybe take in a picture. `` sure enough mom, it 's a escort then '' smiling my most charming son smiling. `` I have n't seen you in a while and have n't been to wine country in forever it sounds fun. '' I did desire to get out to the vino commonwealth but not for the reasons my mom thinks, I just know there are two of my favorite things there. Wine and married quondam women.

'' Really ? You wo n't be embarrassed walking with me and be bored looking at the guile and stuff ? '' My mom looks really excite, I guess she really wants to go to this thing.

'' Of course of instruction mom, whatever you want. '' I said smoothly.

'' Good, I thought I was going to give birth go alone or not go at all. '' My mom says with a soupcon of sadness. `` Well I 'm off to take a exhibitor now, lay down for sure you get to see your dad before he leaves today. '' She heads on a higher floor and I glanced one more clock time at her ass, hypnotized by the way each bun sways up and down in round. I guess this is n't the for the first time time I have looked at my mom in a intimate way. I 'm pretty much a downright pervert have always been since I discovered smut long ago during puberty. Growing up spending most of my time with sis and mom, dad gone all the time will make you realize quickly what equipment the opposition sex has and definitely what PMS is but that is another taradiddle. I am not a momma 's boy but I am my mom 's pet we did n't reason the way my sis and her did. I was the 'mature'one even though I am two years immature than my sis. My mom would always bail me out too when I got in trouble with dad.

It was belated afternoon when my dad woke up and tussled my hair as he set his bags down near the door. We had speedy words exchanging the prerequisite inquiries into job and life story and he was off without even eating lunch. Later my mom came down and sat at the mesa with me and said `` So when do you desire to head out tomorrow ? ``

'' We can leave in the good morning mom, we can do wine taste and grab tiffin someplace nice. '' I said. My mom looks at me and smiles. She has this freshness about her and I wonder why she 's so excited about going to some festival.

'' Mmmm, I really want to eat at one of those lieu outdoor with the peak and grape fields ! '' She exclaimed. I intently studied her nerve and she seems lost in her excitement.

The rest of the day went by in a flash, my female parent left to go shopping for a new kit. I did some laundry and chores around the theatre and settled into the guestroom. It was late when my mom got home bursting with excitement about her new outfit. She then put her bagful into her room and came down to make dinner. I just sat watching TV and occasionally glanced at her in the kitchen humming and preparation. She said she was so well-chosen that her son is home with her because she is usually alone and misses being able to cook for more than herself. It was at this percentage point that I realized just how much my dad works and how lonely my mom is. I walked up to her and gave her a assure hug and kiss on the boldness which she was all too felicitous to return. Dinner was good, manifest just but I was honestly well-chosen to eat my mom 's cooking again. I told her she can go get ready for bed while I cleaned the dishful. About an hour later she comes down in a shimmering gown, pretty cubbyhole fitting as I can see all the curves and form of her shapely woman consistency. As I was eyeing her she was meddlesome making tea and I can see that her peg were freshly shaved. I mildly wondered what else she shaved that evening. I shook my head and laughed to myself that I was eagerly checking out my own mom more frequently than normal. Must be horny I mused.

My mom came to the cast with two steaming mugs and set them on the coffee berry table. She seemed forgetful to the facts that her gown parted inappropriately high up and I can almost see her panties as she folded her legs under her. My jeans are uncomfortably tight in the presence at this dot as I just sat there and stared between her legs. Her stage themselves were shiny and smooth, I wondered what they felt like. `` Robert Scott ... ... .sweetie, your tea is getting cold. '' I snapped out of my fantasy and looked into her heart wondering how foresightful she looking at me looking between her legs.

'' Oh, thanks mom. '' I was trying to count casual as I sipped my tea but I can feel her optic still on me, face impassive. `` Your stage are really beautiful and fluent mom. '' I said in honestly.

'' Oh, thanks I just shaved them. Normally I would n't bother but I bought a really squeamish clothes and wanted to seem good tomorrow. '' She sips her tea and bloom. I 'm not for certain what she thought about my nonchalant scuttlebutt but she seemed like she liked it. She puts down her tea and rubs her legs a little with a low moan.

'' What 's improper ? '' I asked to offend the silence.

'' Oh null just a little sore from walking all day shopping. '' She says while still kneading her legs.

'' Here, debase them out over my legs '' I said while putting down my cup and grabbing her foot. As she stretches out and lays her metrical foot on my lap she turns and lays down and puts her mind on the arm sleep. I began to massage her foot and calves.

She lets out a moan `` oh ... .Oh, that feels so good ''. I see that she has her eyes closed and a arm resting over her eyes. I snuck a flower up her legs into her crotch and see that she 's wearing red panties. As I work into her feet and grim legs her second joint rub together slightly and she squirms a bit and moans more. I grabbed her right foot and carefully began to slightly rub my broad hard on gently. I do n't imagine she notices, either that or she just did n't say anything. I pulled her feet across my lap and scooted into her more and slowly set about to rub her thighs. Slowly, slowly, and methodically I knead my finger's breadth into her branch all the patch sliding up. I ran my manus under her legs and squeeze ever so slightly right below her ass. All the while she has her eyes closed and making delight noise quietly.

I massaged her for what felt like timeless existence and at the same fourth dimension not long enough. I realized she dozed off, breathing evenly. I stop my massage and stared at her for a recollective metre. Taking in her sassing and slender cervix, down to heaving chest of drawers and slightly opened robe revealing her glistening amphetamine tit. My massage/grope had slid her robe up to a crew at her ass and I can see the lacey red panties and score out her tumesce muliebrity. My hired hand instinctively moves towards her crotch slowly as if I were in a trance. I hovered right over her sex before I realized what I was about to do. I instead pulled her robe down and she slowly woke up.

'' I must have fallen asleep, my body tone so relaxed. Thanks sweetie, that massage was what I needed. '' She gets up and stretches her arms over her head like a cat and I marveled at her curves. `` I 'm going to bed now do n't delay up too lately I want to leave in the forenoon. '' she said and walking towards the stairs, I notice she glanced down at my lap before smiling and heading upstairs.

I looked down and realized my zipper had come down and a bulge was clearly obtrusive. 'Great'I thought to myself, 'now my mom probably thinks I 'm some sicko'. As I heard her door shut in her room I looked to where she was laying down and noticed that there was a wet pip on the cushion. I bent down to look closer and took a sniff, musky ; the scent nearly drove me wild. I reached down and wipe it with my finger's breadth and tasted it. I closed my eyes and imagined a whole mouth full of that sweet ambrosia. Then it occurred to me that my mom must have gotten off from my groping. 'Hrmm'I thought she must be needing familiarity as much as I need it. Then I look at my hard cock and decided I needed to do something with this before I went to bed. I went into the guestroom and took out my laptop out of my bag and began to get comfy on the bed.

I was deep into my 'movie'; a porn about an previous woman ( practically like my mom ) needing to satisfy herself anyway she can. I had my earphones on and stroking myself under the sail engrossed into my perverse thoughts of my mom needing to satisfy her needs when my mom 's head teacher popped around the threshold. I did n't hear her cum in as my headphone were drowning out all sounds. I quickly pulled my hands up and my headphone off pretending like I was n't just masturbating. I can see she has a little grin on her and a speck of a blush. `` Oh ... ... .oh I 'm sorry, I just came in to see if you had enough blankets. ``

'' I 'm OK mom. '' I said a fiddling flustered.

'' Oh ok ... ... well sound night ! '' my mom responds a little too chipper. As she closed the threshold I decided to just go to log Z's. I 'm thinking in my promontory that my mom definitely knew what her son was doing, I guess it 's not the initiative prison term she caught me I suppose thinking back to my teenage years. At to the lowest degree I handled it a little better than those days.

In the dawning we both got up early and got ready. We ate breakfast and headed out. I was driving, my mother was wearing her new outfit ; a Patrick Victor Martindale White sundress with a floral design of dark-green. It was quite low on her little tiny chest and rode up almost to ass at the undersurface. She had her pilus draped over her shoulders and had on matching heels. Her physical composition was done lightly as if she were n't wearing any. I do n't cogitate I ever seen her wear something like that before and told her so, I said she look really awful and that she will definitely turn some heads at the fete. She giggled and smiled and said I was being scented but I could assure that she loved the compliment.

The drive was n't long, about 40 minutes but with all the people going to the fete and the road being one lane it took longer. We talked about work and kin and listened to medicine. But as we were coming to a stop in dealings she asked me about my 'girlfriend'. I told her that I do n't have one and that my shoemaker's last girlfriend broke up with me and the grounds why.

'' Are you felicitous with just these offer ? '' my mother ask tilting her head towards me.

'' I 'm happy just having fun mom. '' I said honestly. I do n't heed just meeting char and having some fun. Then she says quietly :

'' Well at least one of us is ... .. '' so faint I almost did n't hear it. I turned to look at her but she was already staring out the window lost in her own world. Her grimace was one of sadden resolve. I did n't make love what to say except :

'' What about dad ? '' I could n't conceive I was asking about my parents sex life.

She looked towards me and away again, I thought she was n't going to answer but she started telling me how much my dad worked. She said that when he comes menage he is too pall and wo n't give her the love she needs. She has been lonely and yearning for some liaison for geezerhood. `` I have forgotten what a man 's touch feels like. '' She sighs quietly as all the joy leaves her.

It broke my heart hearing and seeing her like this. I reached my deal out and grabbed her small hand. I decided today I was going to hearten her up. I told her that today she should just suppose of me as her appointment not her son. She seemed to be amused by that idea and said `` ok dearest, I ca n't remember what to do on a date but I will try. ``

'' Ok Giselle, I will try to be the just particular date ever. '' It felt eldritch calling my mom by her name but I was going to dally this to the T. She giggled like a schoolgirl and pulled my hand up to kiss it lovingly. I was excited now too `` I 'm serious mom just be yourself ... .just not yourself as a mom, be the hot adult female I somehow found the boldness to ask on a escort ! '' I said jubilantly, smiling my devilish smile.

'' Oh I do n't know about hot but I do give birth to say I have such a handsome particular date. '' I see she is getting into it too.

As traffic thinned out we eventually reached one of the wineries and as we both started to walk towards the entranced my mom puts her arms around my binding. I gave her a smile and put my hands on her articulatio humeri and we went in. That afternoon we spent a bang-up amount of time consuming wine and little snacks. We had luncheon at a small Bistro that my mom said that she loved the bench. We joked and laughed. We bantered and there was a lot of touching zero serious just an arm or a leg, neck and back. I forgot all about the other women there, my mom was amazing when she is in her element and I think the wine-coloured helped too. She was so beautiful in her frock and I flattered her outrageously. She would redden, smile, and push her hair out of her eyes blinking. I was so mesmerized that I almost step forward to kiss her a few times but I caught myself. My mom was level-headed and her wit was just as knifelike and wise as any young lady I flirted with binding in the city.

It was getting late into the evening when we were walking hand in bridge player along a woodlet of olives just out back from a vinery. By this time I think we each had almost a nursing bottle of wine each in us and I for one was feeling really felicitous wino but still right-hand before I lost complete ascendence. I think my mom was there as well as she was all smiling and laughs.

'' God you are beautiful Giselle. '' I looked towards her and whisper in her ear. She leaned into me and I nipped at her ear lobe. She yelped and started to giggle.

'' I bet you say that to all the over the hill ma'am ... '' She says in mock severity.

'' Over the Benny Hill ? Are you crazy ... ... your dead body is as hot as any 20 year old I ever ... .... '' I was just about to say 'any 20 year old I ever bent over and sleep together silly'. I could n't say that though ... ... could I ?

'' Any 20 class old you ever what ? '' She 's grinning mischievously like a girl catching her young man in a inadvertent admonishment.

'' I ever ... ... ... loved with my heart and individual. '' I said sarcastically rolling my eyes.

'' Riiight, more like with your turncock and glob ! '' and she burst out laughing at the feeling on my grimace hearing my mom talk like that. I could n't help laughing with her. The dirty minx.

'' Anyways ... ... .as I was saying. '' Trying not to be flustered while staring at her physical structure openly. `` You are not at ALL showing any age. I can say with all money plant that any guy young or old would be drooling over a opportunity to be with you ! ``

'' Well thank you, and ... ... .what about you ? Are you one of those guys ? '' She said one eyebrow going up. I can secern she was feeling the effects of the wine.

'' I ... ... um ... ..yes. '' I really wanted to say that I would hump her any which way. Hrmm I guess I was feeling the wine-coloured too, I was getting too eager. But I see her musing over my access and she seems to take gone into her own earth before turning walk towards the construction that was coming up. smiling to herself.

We decided to get dinner party there and try to sober up a slight before we drove home but I was incorrect. Mom wanted more wine and I could n't resist sharing a bottleful with her as we had a courteous dinner of dear and miscellaneous vegetable. We shared ice emollient for dessert and I could n't stay fresh my mind clean as I watch her slurp vanilla ice cream from a spoon, tongue flicking away. I could just envisage that tongue on my prick and felt a rise in my knickers. She seemed to notice me looking and smiled. I wondered what that smile was for ... ..

As we left the restaurant my mom said `` I do n't think we should be driving home in our shape. '' I glanced at my lush mom and thought that the cab home would cost too a good deal. Before I could say anything she suggested `` there 's an inn right next doorway we should relax and sober up. '' Thinking no former way I agreed and we got a room. As it happens that the festival was in full swing the only room they had was a one bed retinue. I got it without promote contemplation.

The room was nice, a little old and old way but at to the lowest degree it was clean. My mom was lying on the bed on her back and I can see her wench depend upon up real far. I could n't avail but just require to jump out on her and enrapture the hell out of her but that was crazy thinking. She seemed to still be in a playful climate and coyly said `` Is this part of the escort too ? I think you have me mistaken for some college fornicatress. '' She rolled the last Good Book 'slut'in a slutty way which is ironic if you think about it.

'' Oh I never thought you were easy. '' I said flippantly.

'' Oh ... ... were you going to try and win my panties ? '' I 'm not exactly sure how much of her was joking and how much was the vino but it got me hot. But we both can feel the tension in the air.

'' You 'll find out soon I suppose. '' I said thinking I have nothing to fall behind. Except my sanity, maybe my human relationship with my mother, a fortune on therapy. Oh well you win some you lose some. My dick was in the number one wood bottom now. I walked over to her and straddled her stifle to both side of her pelvic girdle. I leaned down and said `` Giselle ... ... do you bank me ? ``

She stares into my eyes and I could n't quite say what I saw ; lust, trepidation, amusement, and maybe a petty bit of fear. `` I trust you. '' She finally says.

I did n't require to play make believe play date anymore so I leaned close to ears and said `` mom ... ... you know I love you and it hurts me that you are so pose yet you 're so sad and lonely. I want to produce you block about all your injury just for tonight. '' I think calling her 'mom'instead of her name snapped her out of her theatrical role play but she still seems to be musing over what I just said.

'' I 'm not sure what you mean truelove. '' She said a little afraid of what was about to happen.

'' Mom ... ... '' tentatively I continued `` I just want you to trust me, that I never want to hurt you but I want to do something for you. Can you do that just relax and trust me ? '' I was close to losing my declaration as I saw her stare right into my eyes and then she closes them and nodded.

I scooted her up the bed and she laid there with eyes closed and shaking in anticipation. I started with her feet like the night before, rubbing them but this fourth dimension I brought them to my sassing and started kissing her toes. She gave a quick jerky when I put them in my mouth but settled into a low murmur. I kissed my way up her ramification and I can see her men were poised to push me away the closer I got to crotch. I expected her to grab my face away when got to her inner thighs but she slightly opened her legs instead. I kissed and sucked on her inner thighs right where it meets her vagina. She was arching her cover and moaning quietly.

I could smell her getting wet, it was heaven, like an addiction It drove me to kiss and lick her legs harder. With my helping hand I pushed her skirt up around her waist exposing her lacey black G-string, I was expecting something more conservative but was n't disappointed in the visual sense. I just looked for a piece before putting my mouthpiece directly over her pussy, it was n't irksome or romantic but urgent and primal. I had a missionary station and that was to get my mom off as hard as she could.

I thrust my tongue into the textile hugging her lip and pushed my spit into her along with step-in. They were soaked before joining with saliva but now they were thoroughly wet. I can feel her tense up and she brought her hands to her lip to choke a cry of pleasure. In one swift movement I brought both my hands to her pantie shank and pulled them down and around her ankles. fountainhead I thought there 's one enigma solved, she definitely shaved last night. She kicked them off with ease and I went back between her legs. As my tongue parted her back talk and lapped up her clit she cried out `` I ... ..we ... ..we should n't ! '' Her hand were holding my face.

I calmly pushed her hands away and said slowly and quietly `` trust me. '' She seemed to do just that and put her manus on the cover of my head instead. I was in full sex mode now and was going at it heavy with my tongue as I brought my handwriting and slid two fingerbreadth in facing up into her really wet pussy. I began rubbing them position to side slowly at first but began gaining in swiftness as I sucked away on her clit. She began writhing and pushing her articulatio coxae into my face. As I can sense her succus building up and swelling I began to squeeze my digit deeper in and out. She fell restrained not breathing but then all of sudden she lets out a breath and scream `` Oh shit, I 'm cumming ... ..oh tinker's dam. '' Her body starts to convulse and I see that her eye are glazed, rolling into her head.

Once she settles down I can see that under her, everything was wet along with the hem of her skirt. I moved up her body trying not to upset whatever orgasmic realism she was in at the bit and started to draw close her neck softly. She wrapped her arms around me and I slowly started to unzip her frock on the side. Once it was all unzipped I started to rise off of her and pulled down her clothes exposing her cute little tit. They were n't big but because of that they remained perky. I started to lick on her nipples and she jerked every sentence put my lip around them and sucked. I kissed all over her eubstance from neck to toes and back again but raised up and looked into her face.

She had such a fulfil reflexion on without any speck of judgment. I tentatively lowered down and gave her a buss and she kissed me back. I depress and hovered over her mouth, her pinkish backtalk slightly ajar and I can see her perfect Andrew Dickson White teeth. As I hovered I licked her lower mouth quickly and again. She moved her straits up to try to charm me but I was too fast. This went on for a bit with my fast tongue darting in and out, sometimes lapping her dispirited lip sometimes upper berth lip. She seem to turn tired of the biz and used her hired hand to promote my face into her in a passionate osculation, both our tongues working to conquer the early. I ran my hand down her soft torso and grabbed her ass and pulling her legs up. I reached over and started rubbing her wet lips between her legs and she let out a breather. She reached to deplume my shirt over, only pausing in her kisses to displume my shirt over my head.

Then she reached down and unbutton my pants and slowly stuck her hand into my boxers. As her finger pourboire grazed the tip of my tool I almost exploded all over her fingerbreadth. She began to lightly run her digit down my shaft and cupped my testis and back up to the tip.

I paused my fingering her farsighted enough to pull my trouser and pugilist down my legs and kicking them off clumsily. She seemed to get a kick out watching me bollix and let out a short laugh. All I could do is smiling seeing her in all her joy. The anxiety we were feeling about doing something so taboo seemed to have vanished as we stared at each former and the world seemed to contain. Like the tactual sensation you get when you are too excited for something and have an outer body experience like watching yourself. It 's a bit like succumbing to vertigo but as I came back to myself I realize I was just standing there with a raging hard on pointing right at her and her tilt on her human elbow enjoying the vision of my physical structure as I am of hers.

I moved forward intending to mount her missional and thrust myself deep inside her but as I got between her ramification she suddenly shot out like a cobra and grabbed my prick in her rightfulness hand and brought her mouth on it. The instant warm suction that I experience was so great that I shot out a bunch of tongue-tied strand of curses I think something like ; dick-shit-mother-fucking-holy-dick-suck. Or something of that nature. My mom just replied by going bass and gagging a picayune. I never knew she had the skills but I guess you learn something routine huh.

I wanted zilch more than to cum right then into her sass but I still wanted to get some of that oh so wet and delicious pussy. I pushed her off and had her turn over on all fours. I put a pillow under her belly and she instinctively brought her ass up. I move behind her and looked at her nice crumple whoreson. I wondered if anyone has ever had the pleasure of that love hole. I reached down and opened her cheeks wide with both my hand and stuck my tongue in her ass. She cried out but put her pass down on the bed and started making small yipping noises. I pushed my tongue in and finally got the tip into that tight vise of a ring. She moaned and I heard her own versions of tongue-tied sentences.

Not being able to resist anymore I brought my pecker and rubbed her slippery slit getting both our succus meld and skid in slowly all the way until my balls hit her clit. I began slowly move back and Forth pushing down on her lower spinal column and squeezing her ass face. As I got into a more faster rhythm I stuck my finger's breadth into her asshole and she started thrashing around lost in her orgasm. All I could hear was grunts and groan muted by the fact that her typeface was buried into the sheets. Her toes curled and her hands were grasping the sheets for purchase. I took this minute to really set about pounding her. I grabbed her hips and started going for broke trying to smash as voiceless as I can into her ass, our legs were dripping with juices running down. Shortly after trying to break my mom 's coxa I screamed out in gross bliss as I came inside her while pushed all the way into her cervix. I collapsed on top of her still inside and reached to pull the now soaked pillow from under her. As our organic structure meshed into one another slippery and sticky from our fret I reached with both hand and took both her manpower and wrapped them under her so we were cupping her breast. After a while my soft cock slipped out of her and I felt my cum oozing out of her pussycat. Not wanting to move but knowing I was crushing her I finally got off and went to get a towel from the bathroom. When I came back she was on her back and her eyes were closed. I wiped my cock with one towel while I held the other. I moved to her side and began to clean the outside of her pussy, legs, and stomach. I pushed the towel under and told her to raise her hips up a footling and she did. Using my two digit I dug inside of her and shoveled out the cum, there was a lot thinking to myself that I never came that much before, I was rather lofty. As I scooped cum out of her and was about to wipe my fingerbreadth clean she grabbed my hands and brought my finger to her lip and sucked my finger clean with a `` MMmmmm '' the only thing I heard.

My mind was totally recrudesce, that was the most erotic thing I have ever seen in my spirit and I 've watched a lot of dirty SOB ; women eating creampies were some of them but to watch my mom do it with my own cum was mind blowing.

I just stood there with my fingers in her mouth and watched her. After she was apparently satisfied with the cleanliness of my two fingers she let go of my hands and reached out and pulled me onto the bed. Lying down side by side to her she moved and cuddled up side by side to me and without saying a exclusive word went to sleep. I must own been wiped out as well because as laid there thinking about her torso I fell into a abstruse slumber.

In the forenoon I woke up feeling refreshed and yawned. I looked next to me but my mom was gone. I began to freak out about the logical implication of that ; wondering if she regretted it or hated me. what if she felt ashamed and became even more depressed. I got up took a shower to lave off all the awkward sex from me and got dressed. As I was just about to call her on my sound my mom came in the door.

'' first light, I was wondering where you were. '' I said cautiously.

'' Morning sweetie ... ..I just went for a manner of walking, it 's a gorgeous day today. '' She did n't seem any different but she could be just hiding it like a superior spy. `` Did you want to get breakfast first or did you want to just go rest home ? '' She said just as casually.

'' We can just go nursing home, I 'm not that hungry unless you are ? '' Playing it cool, even though I was dying to talk about what we did lowest night.

'' Ok hun, did you need me to drive ? are you hung-over ? '' She asked in a motherly way. She was n't very motherly sucking cum from my fingers I thought darkly.

'' I can drive, ready ? '' I replied. could n't serve but glint at the bed one close clock time before leaving and my mom caught me looking. I wonder what she was thinking.

On the way place there was n't often conversation as my mom slept as soon as she got in the car. I wonder if she was just avoiding me or was she wore out from our strenuous natural action. She slept all the way home and jerked awake when I drove up the driveway.

'' Oh I 'm sorry sweetie but I must of been more sap than I thought ! '' she exclaimed. I bet you were I thought.

'' It 's ok mom. Is there anything you need from the car ? '' I asked like a skillful son I am.

'' No I have everything, I 'm going to make a lavish starting time then I 'll cook lunch for us. '' She said. I decided that if mom was going to act like goose egg happen then I wo n't lend it up. Not yet at least.

That whole day nothing seemed out of the ordinary, mom never brought it up. I was leaving in the evening back to the city and leaving my mom alone again.

As I was packing my bag in the guestroom my mom comes in standing in the threshold. `` sweetie ... .thank you. '' She finally says after a couple of minutes. She seems to make found her resolve.

'' For what mom ? '' Trying to get her to actually broach the matter of our incestuous Night. I know I should cause just said 'you 're welcome'and make a motion on but I was variety of hurt. I did thought there was something special between us beyond a son relieving some sexual foiling from his mom.

'' Thank you ... ... for last night, it 's been so long since I felt like a desirable fair sex, let alone a lover. I hope it was n't weird for you or anything ? If so I have the therapists routine on speed dial for both of us. '' She said with a unquiet chuckle.

I got up from packing and walked to her and pulled her into an bosom. She hugged me back and as we broke apart I held onto her shoulders and pulled her into a kiss. She was reluctant at inaugural, probably debating the moment of it but soon started putting her tongue into my mouth.

As I pulled back I breathily said `` Giselle, I 'll call you again. '' With a evil smile I started walking away.

She scoffed and swatted me on arm and I could see she was blushing. She was smiling. `` that 's what they all say. '' She shot at me with a bit of sass. All I could do was joke but she was n't done, `` so I 'm like a booty phone call now or something ? '' she said this piece flipping her hair and pretence to be offended.

'' MOM, do you even know what that means ? '' I asked, I would let laugh but I was too shocked.

'' Sweetie I have cable television and mess of time to check. Why do you think you smiled so lots last night. Oh and do try to come household more often ok '' She said with a wickedness grin of her own as she walked out of the room swaying her hips leaving me truly befuddled and super horny.

After that weekend I made sure to chit-chat home more and more .