Most every guy has fantasies about his mother at some point in his life. I was no different. My mother was a gravid woman. Not fat, just big. Standing at six animal foot one inch tall, she was very magniloquent for a woman. I am not trusted how very much she weighed but she had a nice thick body. Not fat head you, just thick. Her stomach was prostrate, her ass was blotto and her tit were large, that's all I know. I know she was beautiful. She had long black hair that was sort of curly, but probably more like really wavy. I'm a guy, what do I know about hair, mine is kept brusque like a Marine. Her centre were the lightest shadiness of wild blue yonder I have ever seen and nearly hypnotic to look at. She was very mild spoken nigh of the clock time and very lady like, but make her mad and she turned evil instantly.
At nineteen I was a prominent fellow. Again, not fat, but extremely large. While my mom was rather magniloquent I still towered over her. It was probably due to the combining of her and my founder's gene. He was six feet nine at the time of his death. A mountain chain broke on a lumber truck as he was checking them and he was crushed by a truckload of woodland. I was ten at the time. Today I am seven groundwork two inches tall. Thankfully I am very well proportioned so I don't look like some freak.
My mom runs the lumber party that my grandparents started years ago and my dad inherited when they were killed in a car wreck. She is a very strict gaffer. Fair, but rigid. At nursing home she is very laid back and let's me pretty much do as I please. All I have to do is get to work on prison term in the first light and do my chores and my life is a cakewalk. Since the nearest town to where we live is eighty miles away I don't have much of a social life. There are a few people around where we live, but none of them are even close to my age. I get well-nigh of my entertainment via the internet and like almost hombre my age a lot of that is porno. I am not really shy, but I am very uncomfortable talking to women.
One Saturday good morning I was laying in bed trying to project out what I wanted to do for the day since I was off. Unbeknownst to me my mom had taken the day off as well. She usually worked for at least a half a day on Saturdays. I decided, not knowing what was going to happen later, that I would rub one out before I got up and made myself some breakfast. Due to my size I am what I consider a piffling above norm in the sexual equipment orbit although I really have no real frame of extension since I was home plate schooled and there isn't anyone around here to equate myself too.
Anyway, I was lying in bed and had kicked the screen off and was well on my way to busting a nut when my mom walked by my room. I rarely close my room access and this particular day I wished I had. I had my eyes closed and was picturing in my forefront what my mom looked like naked when I heard her clean her throat.
I looked up and there, leaning against my door frame watching me, was my female parent. I froze like a deer in the headlights and for some unusual reasonableness made no attempt to plow myself. In fact, I still had my hand wrapped around my cock and stopped mid CVA. There was no denying what I was doing and I have no melodic theme how long she had been standing there.
All I could say when my big brain started working again was,"Shit !"
Mom, being the super cool woman that she is simply said,"If you make a mess of your sheet, wash them. And side by side time, make certainly the door is closed."She then turned, closed my door and I heard her walk away.
I just lay there still holding my rapidly deflating cock until it was completely flaccid before I got up and got dressed. I went to the kitchen to get something to eat just knowing that I was going to get an upbraiding for what I was doing. Mom was cooking breakfast and asked if I wanted some.
Quietly, with my promontory hung down in shame I said,"Yes ma'am."The fact that she had seen me jerking off was bad enough, I am just glad I wasn't putting words to what I was seeing in my head word. She was standing with her back to me and I couldn't help but notice the way her jeans were hugging her ass. I could experience myself starting to answer to what I was seeing so I had to change the field of study to get my thinker off her ass, quickly.
"Why aren't you working today ?"
"Eh, I thought I would read a day off and just hang out. I haven't had a Saturday off in nearly six month. I felt like I was due. I thought you might be planning on hanging out too, I just didn't know how a good deal you would be hanging out."
I blushed severely at her comment because I wasn't exactly for sure what she meant. I began to apologize,"I am so dismal mom. I didn't know you were home. I wouldn't have been doing that if I had known. Even with the door closed I never would cause done that if I knew you were here. I am so sorry."
She turned to me with a skillet full moon of Bacon in her hand. As she began to put it on our plateful she said to me,"There is nothing wrong with what you were doing. It is perfectly raw. That is why I am not upset. It is just not what I expected to see first thing on a Sabbatum morning. It actually took me by surprise. Like I said, I don't care if you jerk off, masturbate, or whatever you want to telephone it. Just don't make a mess and if you do, pick it up. And future time, whether you think I am home or not, close your door."
I couldn't believe it. She wasn't mad at all. In fact it seemed to me that she didn't care if I was rubbing one out. I let out a suspiration of relief.


I was taking a uncommon Sat off from employment and had just got up and dressed when I headed toward the kitchen to get a pot of coffee on. There is almost nothing better to wake you up than a good cup of burnt umber. I walked by Kevin's room on my way to the kitchen and just did catch some movement out of the corner of my eye. I backed up to see what it was and couldn't believe what I was seeing. I wasn't surprised to see him masturbating he is nineteen after all. What surprised me was what he had his script wrapped around. His Father was not as marvelous as he is nor was he as well endowed. Adam was a sound solid ten column inch and fairly wooden-headed but Kevin, OH MY GOD !, he was huge. He was at least 12 inches at least. It looked like he had stacked drink rear on top of each other and covered it with skin. I have never seen a cock so large in all my life.
I couldn't help but stop and watch. I could feel that associate tingle down below as I watched him stroking that splendid rod. I couldn't aid but to ideate it destroying my pussy. It had been so long since I had something not made out of silicone in my cunt that it started drooling. I had to tilt against the door frame to keep my balance as I could feel my knees getting washy. It took all my self-will to keep the fact that he was my son in the cutting edge of my idea. All I could see was that beautiful hammer.
Now he is sitting in front of me and I can tell that it is starting to raise down the leg of his gasp. Is that because he didn't finish or could he make been looking at my ass while I was at the stove ? Fuck ! I need to get put ! Knowing that there is a slit destroying peter like that hanging out in my house is going to drive me insane. It looks like me and the rubber avenger have a escort tonight. If he hangs around where I can see him today I might have to move that escort up to this afternoon.
I don't know why I have never thought about it before now but I have never had"the talk"with him. I guess it is something I expected Adam to do.
"Honey,"I said as I sat down to eat."Have you had the birds and the bees talk with anyone ?"
He started blushing and turned about three spectre of red."Uh, no. Not really. Why ?"
"I was just wondering what you know about men and women and sex. Besides what you have seen in porn on the internet."I know it is wrong on so many levels but I have to try to cipher out how to get that monster in me, and I don't care at this head which hole it goes in. I can't believe I am sitting here talking to my son trying to figure out a way to do it him. I have to be careful or it could end up very bad.



I knew effective than to lie to my mother. She seemed to always roll in the hay. I guess she wanted to sleep with what I knew after seeing me this morning.
"Tell me what you know. Use whatever words you know if you don't know the right intelligence. I am not trying to progress to you uncomfortable I want to help you get it right. Too many parents don't talk to their nestling about sex so you end up with pregnant adolescent or some disease that will destroy you for life. I don't want that to take place to you."
I was still a fiddling uncomfortable despite what she said but I knew there was no way to get out of it.
"I know that when I guy sees a fair sex that turns him on he gets a tough on."I can't believe I just said hard on in front line of my mother."If they want to have sex he puts the intemperate on in her, uh, pussy, and they, uh, fuck."Holy shit ! I just said pussy and fuck too. Awesome."Then he cums and she gets pregnant."I sat there waiting for her response.
She sat quietly as if digesting what I had just said. She finished chewing the food she had in her lip and then said,"Basically that is right. But, there is more to it than that. I tell you what, let's finish feeding and then we can sing about it in a little more detail in the life room. I think it might take a while."
We finished eating in silence and when we had finished we cleaned up our sight. We each grabbed a drink out of the electric refrigerator and then went to sit in the animation room. I sat in the recliner as usual and she sat on the sofa and turned to face me.
"Alright,"she said."Just so you know, I am not going to use the medically correct footing like penis and vagina. I don't like them because I think they sound silly."
"Uh, okay."
"Now, what you said in there was basically slump, however, like I said, there is more to it than that. first gear of all, I hope that you only have sex with someone you love. Sex can be fun but you should never just go out looking for sex just to make fun. Too many hoi polloi do and they end up a parent when they don't want to be or you could end up with something that Ajax won't get off. You with me so far ?"
I could only nod. I didn't like the idea that I could become a father if I had sex with mortal I didn't love. Scary.
"Can I wear that you have seen a nude woman on the Internet a time or two ?"
Again I only nodded.
"Do you do it what the parts of a woman's sexual organ, her kitty, are ?
"I know there are lips."
"Yes, there are lips.
I could tell that my mom was having a surd metre with this. I don't know why. She is a char and who better to teach a guy about sex that the form of person he wants to sustain sex with.



I couldn't assist but think that I was in over my heading. Kevin is a very thinking guy and I know that he knows a lot of this stuff ; he just doesn't know that he knows. I conjecture part of the cause that I am having a hard meter with this is because, to put it bluntly, I want to fuck him and have him split me in half with that monster dick of his. I am so going to hell.
I think I have figured out a way to teach him how to be a good devotee and get the sex ed out of the way at the like meter. I am not going to try to excuse it to him. Nope. I am going to show him.
"honey, are you a virgin ?"His blushing told me the answer immediately even if his mouth did not."It's okay if you are. Everyone is a virgin at some point in there life. Yes, even I was a Virgin once.
Look. There are several ways to do this, instruct you about the Bronx cheer and the bees. However, I have never understood why it always has to be a talk. Besides, talking to you about sex is not really going to give you the selective information you need to please your lover when it gets to that point in time. I have an estimate and I want you to consider it carefully before you respond. It is a somewhat unconventional way to teach you what you need to know but it is probably the most efficacious way I know how to do it. Would you like to hump what it is ?"
He just sat there staring at me like he had no clue what I was talking about and just nodded his head.
"Okay. Just for the purposes of"teaching"you about this stuff, me and you are going to day of the month. Like boyfriend and girlfriend. However, we are only going to do so in the seclusion of the house. Are you okay with that ?"
"Uh, mom, do you intend we have to osculate and stuff ?"
He was so cute. A guy his size talking like a scared little kid.
"For educational purposes only. I want you to know how to talk to a char and how to address her before you even get close to having sex. Don't worry ; I am as scared about this as you are. I've never had to give the talking with anyone before. My mom just told me to wait for my wedding Nox to have sex for the 1st time. She said it would all amount naturally to me. Fortunately I didn't take her advice and here you are."



My mom was telling me that her and me were going to act like girlfriend and boyfriend around the house. sanctum crap. I have never kissed a girl before. What if I do it wrong ? I have never even held a lady friend hand. I started sweating at this point and my leg started shaking.
"Calm down honey. This is a first for both of us. The first thing you have to do is sing to me. Before you ask me out on a escort you have to get to know me a piddling bit, okay ?"
"What do I ask you ?"
"Whatever you want. I tell you what, let's go outside so I can set this up right."
She got up and headed out the door. I had no clue where she was going as she got in the truck and told me to get in as well. She fired up the truck and drove down through the Sir Henry Wood to the brook the edge our commonwealth on the south. When she came to a glade near the creek she backed the truck up toward the creek and stopped. She then got out and differentiate me to be her. She let the tailgate down and hopped up on in and sat down.
"OK. Here is the scenario. I am a girl at the bonfire and you see me and think I am good looking. What do you do ?"
I was as neural as I have ever been. I have never approached a good looking woman and talked to her without a good rationality. This was going to be heavily than I thought.
"Oh, Kevin. One more thing, I am not mom right now. My name is Kelly."
She had left the radiocommunication on in the truck and it was playing some rural area music. I walked away from her for a arcminute to get my sentiment together. I looked back to where she was sitting and from where I stood I was simply looking at a very attractive womanhood, one that, given the right circumstances, I would like to encounter.
Nervously I walked up to her with my drink in my helping hand and simply said,"Hi. I'm Kevin."
"Hi. I'm Kelly. Damn you're tall."
I blushed a lilliputian at that.
"Just a little. Are you here with anyone ?"
Mom dropped out of character for a minute of arc and said,"trade good. You have to know who you are dealing with when you first fit someone. You don't want to be hitting on some other guy's lady friend. That is very uncool. Okay, back to Emmett Kelly now. Yeah, I'm here with a span of my lady friend. The left wing me here so they could go talk to some guys they know."
"Well that sucks. Want me to stay and retain you company until they get back ?"
Back to mom style again."Good. Never just invite yourself to hang out with someone. Ever. That is rude. You did good asking me if I wanted you to stay put. to the highest degree girls will decide the moment they meet you if they think you are Charles Frederick Worth pursuing. If they don't think so some of them will shoot a line you off politely by saying something like"no, I'm good"while others are not going to be so nice and they might simply say,"fuck off asshole ”. Just remember, it is always her decision if she wants to be with you. Okay, back to Kelly. That would be great. Have a seat."
I sat down on the tailboard beside Gene Kelly and didn't know what to do at this point. Part of me wanted to grab her and kiss her but instinctively I knew that was not what I was supposed to be doing. Mom just sat there patiently waiting for me to say something. The problem was, I didn't know what to say.
"If you don't bed me,"mom said,"you have to ask questions to find thing out."
I got it."So, where are you from ?"
"I'm from Dorothy Dix. You ?"
"I'm from right here in Brightwood."
"cool. What kind of work do you do ? okeh, this is a very touchy thing that Kelly is asking you. If you tell her that you work for your mom's pound society she might think that you have money. If that is the lawsuit you can never be sure if she is after you or the money. Don't lie ; just state her all she needs to know. Remember, you just met her and know nothing about her. You have no idea what kind of woman she is."
"Okay I got it. I work for a local lumber company."
"aplomb. I am an place manager for my uncles company. She just told you that she works for family and that she is an office manager. For her to be telling you that very much selective information she wants you to know that she has a decent job and it is fairly dependable so she doesn't"need"you. That means that if she let's you keep sitting here talking to her that she might be interested in you. Might being the key news there. There is no guarantee."
"So, what do you do when you aren't at workplace ?"
"Good question. What she tells you will let you know if you have any vernacular interests. Not a tidy sum breaker when trying to get to know somebody though if you don't have any mutual interestingness, but it does help. I like to read, go fishing, camping, just about anything outdoors."
"That makes two of us. What kind of material do you read ?"I couldn't believe how leisurely this is. I always thought that there was some secret formula for getting a girl to go out with you.
"You're doing effective. Asking her personal query and actually listening to what she says instead of letting your mind drift. You're doing effective so far. Oh, one thing though."
"What ?"
"My eyes are up here."She pointed to her eyes and I blushed again. She had just busted me staring at her breasts.
"Sorry."
"Don't be regretful. That is a cancel reaction to a young woman with tits. Especially a miss with tits like these."I couldn't believe it as she grabbed her bosom and squeezed them together and up with her elbows causing her cleavage to tumefy. That wasn't the solitary thing that she was causing to swell."Carry on."
"I just asked what you like to read."
"Oh yeah, sorry, my bend then. well, I like Steven King."
"That's cool. He isn't my inaugural choice but he's a good author. I generally prefer something a slight less acute. I like a proficient whodunit book that has some comedic constituent to it."
"Really ? You don't look like a reader to be honorable. I figured all you would read would be Playboy."
I could separate she was trying to pass water a joke so I made one back."cypher"reads"Playboy."
Mom actually laughed at that jape. cool. This meter I decide that we should ask this show on the road because I was starting to get thirsty. I stayed in lineament though just to see what would come about."Listen, this party is getting boring. You want to go get a bite to eat or something ?"
Mom looked at her watch and noticed that it really was getting to be near lunchtime. She stayed in character reference as well when she asked,"Are you going to drive ?"
"Of course of action. Do you need to find your Quaker and let them know you are going ?"
"Nah. I'll just text them. Their probably doing the horizontal bop somewhere anyway."
I stood up and offered mom my hand."sang-froid. Your chariot awaits madam."
I walked hand in hand with her to the passenger English of the hand truck and opened the doorway for her. I knew that I needed to stay in character to see what was going to happen.
"Thank you,"she said as she climbed in. I closed the door and went to get in the other side.
"Okay Kevin, you are doing good so far. See, talking to a woman isn't so backbreaking if you are really just talking and not trying to just get in her pants. Woman like for you to call for an interest in things they care about, even if you don't precaution about them. Now, let's go eat. I'm hungry."
"Yes Kelly."
We went to the eatery that is on the highway toward Grandview and ate tiffin, pretending that it was ten o'clock at night. After we ate I suggested that I should drive her family. She agreed. We went back to our theatre and I"dropped her off"at her battlefront door. As she was getting out of the truck I told her,"I had a good time tonight."
"Thanks, I did too."She stood there for a second before I realized what I should do at this point.
"Listen, do you think we could do this again sometime ? I'd really similar to see you again."
"I'd like that. Are you engaged Friday Nox ?"
"No, not at all. You want to go see a movie and maybe get dinner party ?"
"That would be great. break up me up around seven ?"
"I can do that. I had a good prison term tonight Kelly. I'll talk to you later."I"repel off"twenty dollar bill base to the parking spot.
Mom had already gone in the house by the time that I got out of the truck. I didn't see her when I came through the room access so I assumed that she had already gone up to her room. I decided that if I was going out on a particular date tonight that I should get some rest. Although I hadn't done any physical Department of Labor my brain had been working extra time. I lay down on my bed and was out almost instantly.
"Wake up Kevin. You have a escort that you have to get ready for."I cocked one eye open and mom was standing over me wearing nothing but a smiling and a towel. Needless to say, the towel didn't go completely around her great framed torso. As she turned to pass on I had a complete prospect of her ass. My cock instantly sprang to life. I don't know if she did it on purpose or not but just as she was getting ready to take the air out of my room the towel fell.
"Oops."That was all she said as she bent over at the waist to beak the towel up. If my dick was hard just seeing her ass I could have cut diamonds with it after that show. Her beautiful ass and cleanly shaven puss were staring at me. Her large mamilla were hanging slightly. I had always thought if my mom bent grass over that her tits, being as big as they were, would hang considerably but they did not. They were firmer than I would have ever imagined. She grabbed the towel up and simply walked back into her room.
I hopped out of bed and jumped in the rain shower. As much as I wanted to I resisted the urge to take care of patronage. After shaving I got dressed in a gracious pair of blue jean and a Nice button down shirt that I didn't tuck in. A twosome of atomizer of eau de cologne and I was ready to go. I hadn't seen mom since she had left my elbow room so I imagined she was getting prepare as well. It was then that I had an mind. If this was supposed to be a date then I should pick her up and not just escort her to the hand truck. I went outside and called mom's cell phone.
When she answered it she knew who it was because of caller I.D. Still, she said,"Hello ?"
I was actually a petty aflutter so I stuttered a small bit."Uh, is this Gene Kelly ?"
"Yes,"she was already in character."Who is this ?"
"It's Kevin. We met the other Night at the bonfire."
"Oh, right."She actually sounded emotional."Are you on your way to pick me up ? It's almost seven now."
"I'll be pulling up in front of your house in just a second."I backed down the driveway a ways and pulled up and parked in some random spotlight near the front room access."As a issue of fact, I am here now."
"OK. I'll be out in a 2d. Bye."





I could not believe it. I was actually getting butterfly stroke in my belly. I should not be this queasy going out on a"date"with my son. Although, he is a lot more better-looking than I ever noticed before. I hurried to get myself together before I went out to forgather him. He was really getting into this whole role-playing matter. I just hope I can maintain it going as well. It is actually turning me on to hear him calling me Kelly instead of mom. I wonder if he will try to osculate Eugene Curran Kelly tonight. God I hope so.
I was just grabbing my purse when the doorbell rang. Good job Kevin, coming to the door to get me. Very classy. I will get to remember to reward you for that. As I opened the door there he stood holding a nosegay of prime that had obviously been a finis minute thought as they were out of my flowerbed beside the porch. That's okay though. It was a very heedful and romantic gesture ; besides, Weary Willie won't know that they are not store bought.
"Kevin, wow."I took the blossom and made a appearance of sticking my nose in them and inhaling deeply."They're beautiful. I love them. Let me just go put these in some water system and we can go. You want to hail in ?"
"Sure."He stepped into the sustenance room and looked around nervously like he had never been in here before. It was so cunning. I could order that he was as flighty as I was because he couldn't stand still.
"Hey Kevin, could you make out in here for a instant please. I need a vase but it is out of my reach."
"Anytime."I pointed to the one I wanted that really was out of my ambit without my step stool. He grabbed it and handed it down to me before I filled it with water system and stuck the prime in it.
"Thanks."Stood on m tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the cheek. I could feel my within flutter as my lips touched his smooth skin. He had shaved and put on cologne. Impressive.
He held the room access for as we left the house and then held the door for me again when we got in the hand truck. My Son is such a gentleman.




I couldn't trust how honorable Emmett Kelly looked. She easily looked ten age younger than she really was. She was wearing a very close fitting pair of jeans that hugged her womanly shape perfectly. A snug trying on Virginia Tech shirt proudly displayed her pectus with the"V"and the"T"each getting their own breast. There was also ample segmentation showing in the deep cut v-neck. While her spine was turned I adjusted myself in case something came up, I didn't want it to be obvious.
After we got in the truck we headed for Grandview that was 80 miles away. Along the way Kelly told me that I was doing a skillful job so far and that if I kept on at this rate I would be able to blab out to any woman I wanted to. I wasn't sure if I believed her but it was nice to hear her say so.
During the drive we chatted about all sorts of thing. Nothing of any real importance but I did get a little better theme of who my mom was. She told me that she really did originate up in Dorothy Dix and that she had fallen for my dad the night she graduated richly schoolhouse. She said that there was an after graduation exercise political party and he happened to be there. She said that since he was the alone guy there that was taller than her she had to go lecture to him.
About a year after they started dating she became pregnant and being the skillful guy that he was, as well as being madly in honey with her, he proposed. He had worked as the superintendent at the lumberyard before my grandparent's death. His parents were enraptured when they found out they were going to be grandparents. Her mom, on the other hand, was LE than proud of. She tried to force her to own an abortion but since she was nineteen by this point there really wasn't anything she could do. She could, however, cast off her out of the sign and that is exactly what she did.
Mom told me that she slept in her car that number one night and that she nearly froze to death. She was scared and didn't know what to do so she went to blab out to my dad's mom. When she told my grandma what had happened grandma hit the roof. Apparently grandma knew quite a few words that church-going ladies weren't supposed to do it. I laughed at that image. After she calmed down she told my mom that she was going to be active in with her and my grandfather. A few calendar month later her and my dad were married in a quiet ceremonial in my grandparent's backyard. Her female parent didn't attend.
I was amazed at how prosperous I found it to talk to my mom after I stopped calling her mom. It was as if there was some spell keeping me from saying what was on my mind. By calling her Grace Kelly, her material name by the way, it was like I was talking to soul totally different. I told her about how I was originally terrified of her proposal but was too mark to tell her so. I then made for sure to tell her that since we have began this little"experimentation"that I have come to realize just how coolheaded it really is.
We got to a little steakhouse in Grandview and went inside. When we were shown to our table I pulled out mom chairwoman and helped her get seated before taking my own prat. I had seen it done in an old movie and the little girl in the movie was impressed by the gesture. The little old dame at the board beside us smiled at me as I took my tail end since her and mom were sitting across the isle from each other.
Dinner was going well and we were having a dear conversation about what I wanted to do with the rest of my life history when I felt something brush up against my leg. At firstly I thought is was just mom crossing her legs and hitting mine with her foundation. When it kept going I knew that it was mom rubbing her foot up and down my leg. The effect was the fact that I knew I wouldn't be able to stand up for a few minutes at least. The one eyed beast in my pants was trying to come out and I was thinking of any and everything potential to hold on it from happening. The hold up thing I wanted was to be in a restaurant full of the great unwashed and have to get up with a gruelling on.
I looked at Kelly and she just smiled. She stopped rubbing her foot up and down my leg long enough to lean across the table and rustling to me,"Sometimes, when a girl really like a guy, she will do things like that to see where it leads."With the face that was in her heart when she said that, I didn't know if she was being serious or not.
We finished our dinner without any further incidents and as we were walking back to the truck she told me,"When you got up to go to the restroom, the old lady that was sitting beside me said ‘ you amend bent on to that man, he obviously loves you More than life-time itself ’. I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, ‘ don't worry, I will."
I opened the door for her and she climbed in. When I got in I asked her,"What do you require to see ?"
She got ready to say something and stopped. She paused for a moment and said,"I don't know Kevin. What's even playing ?"
"Hmm, good interrogative sentence. I don't really know either. I guess we will just go to the theater and figure it out once we're there."
"strait soundly to me."
We went to the theater and discovered that we had picked the worst workweek in the humans to go see a moving-picture show. There was nix playing that we really wanted to see. I looked at Kelly and she was looking at me after noticing the dreadful selection."You want to go do something else ?"I asked her.
Her eyes lit up like it was Noel morning. I couldn't William Tell if she was really excited or if she was acting when she asked in a sultry whisper as her hand was rubbing up and down my arm,"What did you have in brain ?"
I wanted to separate her that I wanted to learn her somewhere and fuck her mastermind out but I thought I better not say that. Even if we were acting a bit she was still my mom and I didn't want her to know that I really did need her.
"What do you need to do ?"I thought I would flirt it safe and put the ball in her court.
"Well, we could just go for a thrust. Maybe head down toward Miller's pond and observe the stars."
"Holy shit !"I thought to myself. I have heard of moth miller's pool and there was only one cause that hoi polloi went there after wickedness. I know she was pretending to be a miss my age, or was she, but I wasn't ready for that. Nervously I said,"Uh, okay."
She leaned against me as we walked back toward the truck. I could smell whatever she washed her hair with and it smelled same Australian honeysuckle in the springtime. That and her perfume were intoxicating and having an effect on me that I didn't want her to notice. I opened the door for her again and after I got in we headed for Miller's pond.





I don't believe that I actually suggested that we go to Miller's pond. That is where he was conceived. I'm a little flighty. I am sure he has heard the stories of what goes on there after night. It is the buff's lane of this neck of the woods and even the pig don't go out there after dark. Not because it is grave but because the route is so harsh that more than than a few people have gotten stuck trying to get in or out. You definitely need a four-wheeled driving force to get there. Thank god we are driving the truck and not the car.
I was leaning on him as we walked back to the truck and could smell his cologne, a cryptical musky, and manly smell. It was making me tingle where I shouldn't have been tingling. God I wanted him so bad. I know that is wrong but it was true. Every meter that he opened a door for me or pulled out my president, even when he stood up as I got up from the table I could feel my snatch getting wet. It was refreshing to see someone as young as him acting like a man. I don't know if he was doing it because I was his mom and I taught him to do that or if he actually did it because he knew it was the decently thing to do.
I could feel the high temperature radiating off him as we walked to the truck. His weapons system were huge from all the manual labor he did in the lumberyard. He was a giant and I wanted his colossus in me before the Night was out.
I still couldn't believe that he went along with this unharmed thing. I am an old lady compared to him and that fact that he was acting like I was someone his own age was still somewhat unknown to me. Did he secretly want me as much as I did him ? It really didn't seem to hard for him to throw in calling me mom and embark on calling me Kelly. I like hearing him call me Kelly. I t doesn't remind me at every turning that he is my son and that what I want to do to him is, not only a sin, but also illegal in nearly states.





As we turned out onto the highway Emmett Kelly slid across the arse so that she was sitting right beside me. I didn't creative thinker since her left breast was rubbing my right arm as I shifted gears and turned the steering wheel. In fact, the fact that I had my helping hand almost in her crotch when I shifted to fourth gear made me want to hold back stopping and starting. I am sealed I could find the high temperature from her snatch radiating through her jeans.
We made unspoilt time and twenty minute of arc later I shifted in to four-wheeled drive and started easing my way down the road, at to the lowest degree that is what they called it, to Miller's pool. Surprisingly there was no one else around that we could see. I drove around to the back of the pond before she pointed out an grow over road to the right.
"If I remember correctly Kevin, if you take this route you can get to a petty cove that is totally hidden from everywhere else on the pond. I used to arrive back here years ago with your father."
This was the start clip that she had broken character in a spell, but I guess she didn't want me to think that Eugene Curran Kelly was some form of slut that slept around in her younger days.
spinal column in fibre she said,"Ooh, this is exciting. Do you throw any musical theme where this might moderate ?"
I knew where I wanted it to result but instead of saying what I was thinking I said,"No idea at all. I'm just winging it here. I hope it leads somewhere unspoiled though."
"Me too, baby. Me too."She said that in barely a whisper and I don't think she realized I heard it. I was getting to a greater extent and more excited the farther we drove. Soon we were in a piddling clearing that was mostly overgrown but still big enough to turn around in without hitting anything. Off to the left we could just make out the shore of the pond. I backed up towards the shore before getting out and opening her threshold. Once she was out I grabbed a cover that I kept behind the seat just in lawsuit we might need it later.
She had quit commenting on how I was doing and what I should do a while ago. I was assuming, hopefully correctly, that if I did something wrong she would stop me and tell me. I let the tailgate down and spread the blanket in the bed of the motortruck. We both hopped up on the tailboard and laid back, our legs hanging over the end.
"This is beautiful,"she said as she looked up at the stars.
I was looking at her and said,"It surely is."
She looked in my counsel and noticed that I was looking at her when I said that. Despite the darkness that was all around us I knew she blushed. She rolled over on her correctly side and I rolled over to my left hand. She had her headway propped up on her handwriting and I was leaning on my cubitus just admiring her beauty.
Still in character reference she asked,"Kevin, I know we just met, but would you be offended if I wanted to kiss you ?"
What ? Offended ? Why in the world would I be offended ? The most beautiful charwoman in the cosmos to me was asking me if I would be offended if she wanted to kiss me. Only a crazy man would say yes. I kept myself from doing back flip and shouting for joy and simply said, honestly,"No Weary Willie. I wouldn't be offended. In fact I feel honored that you would want to kiss me."
With that she leaned in slowly, her lips gliding toward mine, and closed her heart. I leaned toward her as well and could feel the butterflies in my stomach going crazy. The insistent our backtalk touched is a mo that I will think for the residuum of living. My mind exploded like a gas tanker in a glyceryl trinitrate factory. It was a one C fireworks shows going on at once. Every boldness ending in my body was screaming in pleasure.
That number 1 kiss only lasted for a second, or maybe a hundred years, I'm not really for certain. All I knew was that I wanted it to happen again. We pulled away from each early and stared into each others eyes. I think we were both trying to estimate the chemical reaction of the former.
"Wow. What was that ?"
She replied almost out of breath,"I know, right ?"
We pounced on each other at that point. I never gave thought to the fact that she was my mother. At this distributor point she was just a beautiful cleaning woman that wanted me as much as I wanted her. Our hired hand began to roam over as much of each early as we could arrive at. Our rim were smashed together and our natural language were dancing the tango.
I could feel her tremendous breasts pressed into my chest. I had to feel them. I let my correctly hand make a motion up her body and only paused at her abdomen long enough to see if she would object. I felt one and then quickly felt the other. There was no move to stop me. In fact she moaned into our kiss and seemed to press her chest into my hand a little harder. I found her teat through the thin fabric of her T-shirt and the thin bra that she was wearing. They were huge and tumesce. I gently rolled one between my thumb and finger and that made her moan even more. I grabbed a smattering of tit and squeezed gently. This only served to shake her even more and caused her to pres her pelvis in tightly to mine.
There was no doubt that she could feel the erection that I had from the moment we first kissed. In fact I thought that I could experience her grinding on it. I knew how far I wanted this to go but was afraid to iron out the progeny. I was letting her lede this expedition.
I knew how far this was going to go when she broke our kiss and breathlessly said,"You have way to many ass clothes on. Get ‘ em off if you want to keep them."She began stripping and I did the same. bit later we were both fully nude statue wrapped up in each others arms kissing and groping again.
I was running my helping hand through her hair's-breadth and down her back until I was cupping that magnificent ass of hers. She was constantly moaning as if my touch anywhere on her organic structure was about to get off her into orgasm. I let my hands run back up her trunk and toward her voluptuous bosom again, this metre with nix to keep me from really marveling at their shape and size. Her mamilla were as big as dimes and nearly an inch long. I moved from the wonderfulness that was her sass and moved my mouth to her tit. I began to give suck on it hungrily as I let my hand snake its way down her vapid belly to her clean-shaven pussy. It was hot and wet.
A steadfast flow of her womanly juices was coating my digit as I rubbed my hand back and forth across her vain lips. When I would spend a penny contact with her clit she would turn back moving for just a endorse. At the Saami time that I slid a finger into her trap and noticed just how tight she was I could feel her fingerbreadth wrapping around the girth of my intumesce cock. We began to jack off each other slowly.
Her breathing was getting heavy as she pushed me away. I thought I had done something incorrectly but was assured I hadn't when she slid down so that her face was in front of my humanity. I could only opine what was going to pass as her sass opened and she ran her glossa along the duration of my shaft. She gabbed my hard-on and lifted it so that she could then lick my formal. The spirit was indescribable. She licked one and then the other before licking her way back toward the headway of my cock. She was slowing stroking the parts of my dick that she had just licked until she got to the head. Before I knew what was happening she had swallowed one-half of my shaft. I could feel it hitting the binding of her throat. I knew there was no way she was going to get all of my 12 inches in her pharynx. Not that it was too long, but it was just too big around. She bobbed her head on my cock for a minute making for certain it was good and covered in her saliva and then she did what I didn't think was possible. She seemed to rare back and impaled her capitulum on my shudder member. I could feel my cock halfway to her stomach. She held it there for just a second gear before coming back up for air. Her centre locked on mine as she took a hint and repeated the summons again. I couldn't believe it.
My judgment was nearly in overburden. I came to my senses just long enough to mewl,"Oh, god Princess Grace of Monaco. I'm going to cum."
She pulled her mouth of my straining dick just long enough to say,"Do it !"
That was all it took. I felt my orchis tighten as I began to shoot my creamy lading straight into her tum. She pulled back so just the header was in her mouth and tried to nurse the blanket into my asshole. It felt as if she was sucking the cum out of my throbbing tool instead of it shooting into her mouth. I was about cook to pass out from delight when, with a final lick around the foreland, she pulled her lips off and licked them like she had just had the best tasting food in the world.
I could barely motivate. She had nearly sucked the energy straight from my psyche but I felt obliged to revert the party favour. I managed to slide us both down so that she was at the end of the tailgate and I was kneeling on the ground. This put me at the perfective top to attend directly into her beautiful pussy. Without a moments vacillation I licked her for the very 1st time. I flattened my tongue and licked from her arse to her clit in one fell swoop. She grabbed hold of my head with both hands. I had no thought what I was doing but paid special attention to what her body was doing. I then licked the crease where her stage met her pussy. She quivered and moaned. I knew that I didn't want to lap up her button immediately so I took my time teasing her former parts.
I kissed down one lip and up the next. Her slit was drooling profusely by this time. I stiffened my tongue and shoved it as far into her pussycat as I could get it. She wailed in surprise and bucked her hip joint up in effort to get it abstruse. I fucked her with my clapper until it hurt. I then clamped my sass over her intoxicate trap and sucked for all I was Worth. I was rewarded with a mouth to the full of distaff cum and yet I didn't stop. She was still quivering and moaning when I shoved two very expectant fingerbreadth into her cunt. I hooked them upward feeling for the spot I knew would take her over the edge.
When I finally found her G-spot she orgasmed again. Her cum spilling around my fingerbreadth and I licked it up as fast as I could. It was the greatest savor affair I had ever had in my mouth and I wanted more. Thanks to eld of watching smut I knew just how to get it. I locked my mouth over her clit and began sucking on it as I flicked it with my glossa. Between that and my fingerbreadth constantly massaging her inner cum button I was rewarded with a monumental coming that tried to drown me by spraying my brass with cum. She fell unsounded as her back archway and her entire body went stiff. It was a good minute before she finally came down.
She looked at me with pleading heart when they finally opened and hoarsely whispered,"Fuck me."
Never one to refuse a noblewoman I stood up and lined my once again toilsome cock up with her dear tunnel. I pushed slowly until the head word was just starting to open her up.
"Go slowly. That thing is going to hurt."I looked at her with an"are you sure"look on my facial expression."Do it. Just go slow."
I pushed the chief of my colossus inside her slowly. I could see the feeling of pain on her aspect as well as the aspect of pure animalistic luxuria. Ever so slowly I pushed forward. It was not a doubtfulness of was she wet enough. It was a question of how far and how firm she could stretch.
Her kitty was tight. There was no doubt about it. There was, however, doubt on my end as to whether or not it would fit in any farther. I pulled back and pushed in a lilliputian more. She moaned and her eyes rolled back in her head. I knew in my gut that this was the way to go so I did it again. A few more pumps and a couple more inch later she orgasmed yet again. It continued this way for a few second. Every pair of column inch she would orgasm until it felt like they weren't mortal orgasms anymore but one long uninterrupted one. Finally I hit tooshie and stopped. Her breathing was labored and shallow.
"Are you okay ?"I was genuinely concerned for her at this full stop.
Somehow she managed to breath out,"Never been better. Fuck me now. Just go slow."
I began to piston my peter into her unbelievably tight pussy as slow as I could. After a few minutes I could experience her loosening up a bit and she managed to tell me to go faster. I did. I began to pump into her faster and faster. Her coming were coming one right after another. After a few minutes she told me to stop. I didn't want to but I reluctantly pulled out.
"Get up here and lay down."
I crawled up into the bed of the truck and did as I was told. She straddled my waist and lifted herself up far enough to view my peter at her incoming. She eased down on it until the caput was just inside. I couldn't believe it when she slammed herself down on it until the entire thing was buried in her gut. I felt like I was in her throat. It was tight before but I must have went through her cervix it was so tight. I thought she was going to mash the caput off. After she adjusted to the size for a second she began to rotate her hips, grinding her clit on my pelvis as she did. Moments later I felt her ascend up and empale herself again. She began raising up and slamming down on me as hard and as fast as she could.
I was mesmerized watching her elephantine mammilla bounce in clip to her actions. I reached up and took one in each manus marveling at how loyal yet soft they were. I tweaked her nipples and she screamed in pleasure. I pulled them a fiddling harder and she came again.
"Pull them harder,"she managed to get out somehow, her breather as labored as it was. I pulled them even harder and she came again. I was getting close and I told her that I was about to cum again.
"drag my nipples harder and cum in me."I pulled them even harder and gave them a niggling pull and I think they heard her sexual climax in the next county. The feel of her puss convulsing on my cock was enough to cause me to burst out. I bathed her womb in my babe batter for what seemed comparable hours.
She passed out on my thorax still impaled on my cock. I couldn't incrimination her. She had been in a near State Department of constant climax for a commodity thirty mo. I lay there gently rubbing her back thinking that I was the favourable guy on the face of the planet until she finally came to.
She looked a little disoriented before asking,"Did I pass out ?"
I kissed her lightly on the back talk and said,"Yes my darling lady friend, you did."
With my slowly deflating pecker still inside her she said,"Wow. That's never happened before. We are going to have to do that again."
Yes. This wasn't a once in a life fantasy fulfilled. I could get used to this. It was then that she burst my bubble.
"But, it's going to make to wait until I can walk normally again. That hurt like hell, but I wouldn't have missed it for anything in the world."She kissed me passionately before pulling back and saying,"You know, we need to be getting home."
"Yeah, I know."I managed to get my idea in order before I said,"I'll drop cloth you and then head plate. Can we go out again next weekend if you aren't meddlesome ?"
"I'd love to."
We managed to get up and get dressed, although she moved a picayune slowly, and then climb in the truck for the drive home. I dropped her at the door like before and went to park the hand truck. When I walked in the house she was standing at the end of the hall like she was waiting for me to get inside. The min she opened her mouth I knew that she was mom again.
"How was your date baby ?"
"It was fantastic mom. Weary Willie is freaking awful. We are going out again following week."
"I'm glad to hear it. What did y'all do ?"
I knew at this breaker point that she was testing me and I knew that I would never and could never say anything to anyone about tonight."We went to dinner and then we went to a movie."I normally wouldn't lie to my mother but these were extenuating circumstances to say the to the lowest degree, besides, she was there.
"wellspring, I'm glad y'all had fun."She came over and gave me a very unmotherly kiss."I'll see you in the first light sister. Good night."With that she turned and walked down the dormitory to her room. I went to my way and fell down on the bed.
A few minutes later I heard a light tap on the door to my room. Since the doorway wasn't closed I couldn't understand why. I turned over and looked at my female parent standing there buck naked."Come on baby. come to bed."
I got up and followed my mom back to her room. I shed my clothes as prompt as I could and climbed under the blankets with her. I knew she was sore so I didn't attempt to even come to her pussy. Instead I was substance to envelop my limb around her and let her head rest on my arm. The smell of her hair was relaxing me, as was her sweetie respiration against my thorax. Soon we were both blissfully asleep, exhausted from our arduous exercise .