about every guy has fancy about his mother at some level in his lifetime. I was no unlike. My mother was a large cleaning woman. Not fat, just big. Standing at six feet one inch tall, she was very tall for a woman. I am not certain how often she weighed but she had a nice midst torso. Not fat mind you, just thick. Her abdomen was flat, her ass was tight and her bosom were enceinte, that's all I know. I know she was beautiful. She had long shameful fuzz that was sort of curly, but probably more like really wavy. I'm a guy, what do I know about hair, mine is kept suddenly like a Marine. Her eye were the lightest nicety of blue I have ever seen and nearly mesmeric to look at. She was very soft spoken most of the time and very ma'am like, but make her mad and she turned evil instantly.
At nineteen I was a large fellow. Again, not fat, but extremely large. While my mom was rather marvellous I still towered over her. It was probably due to the combination of her and my father's gene. He was six feet nine at the time of his destruction. A mountain chain broke on a lumber truck as he was checking them and he was crushed by a truckload of timber. I was ten at the time. Today I am seven metrical unit two inches tall. Thankfully I am very well proportioned so I don't tone like some freak.
My mom runs the lumber society that my grandparents started year ago and my dad inherited when they were killed in a car wreck. She is a very strict boss. Fair, but strict. 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 mold on time in the morning and do my chores and my life history 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 most of my entertainment via the cyberspace and like most hombre my age a lot of that is porn. I am not really shy, but I am very uncomfortable talking to women.
One Sabbatum good morning I was laying in bed trying to picture 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 Sabbatum. 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 short above average in the intimate equipment region although I really have no real physical body of quotation since I was home schooled and there isn't anyone around here to liken myself too.
Anyway, I was lying in bed and had kicked the covers off and was well on my way to busting a nut when my mom walked by my way. I rarely close my door and this particular day I wished I had. I had my eye closed and was picturing in my head what my mom looked like naked when I heard her vindicated her throat.
I looked up and there, leaning against my door frame watching me, was my mother. I froze like a deer in the headlamp and for some unknown reason made no attempt to track myself. In fact, I still had my hand wrapped around my cock and stopped mid accident. There was no denying what I was doing and I have no idea how long she had been standing there.
All I could say when my big head started working again was,"Shit !"
Mom, being the super poise woman that she is simply said,"If you make a great deal of your bed sheet, wash them. And adjacent time, clear sure the doorway is closed."She then turned, closed my door and I heard her take the air away.
I just lay there still holding my rapidly deflating stopcock until it was completely easy 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 earful for what I was doing. Mom was cooking breakfast and asked if I wanted some.
Quietly, with my head 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 Holy Writ to what I was seeing in my straits. She was standing with her spine to me and I couldn't aid but notice the way her jeans were hugging her ass. I could find myself starting to answer to what I was seeing so I had to convert the case to get my intellect off her ass, quickly.
"Why aren't you working today ?"
"Eh, I thought I would conduct a day off and just hang out. I haven't had a Sabbatum 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 much you would be hanging out."
I blushed severely at her scuttlebutt because I wasn't exactly sure what she meant. I began to apologize,"I am so regretful 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 have done that if I knew you were here. I am so sorry."
She turned to me with a skillet full of bacon in her bridge player. As she began to put it on our plates she said to me,"There is zero wrong with what you were doing. It is perfectly natural. That is why I am not upset. It is just not what I expected to see first thing on a Sat dawning. It actually took me by surprise. Like I said, I don't care if you jerk off, masturbate, or whatever you want to call it. Just don't make a great deal and if you do, clean house it up. And next clip, whether you think I am family 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 sigh of relief.


I was taking a rare Saturday off from work 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 coffee. I walked by Kevin's way on my way to the kitchen and just did charm some motility 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 hand wrapped around. His father was not as tall as he is nor was he as well endowed. Adam was a good solid ten inches and fairly thick but Kevin, OH MY GOD !, he was huge. He was at least 12 inch at to the lowest degree. It looked like he had stacked drink cans on top of each other and covered it with skin. I have never seen a turncock so enceinte in all my biography.
I couldn't help but finish and watch out. I could experience that familiar spirit tingle down below as I watched him stroking that glorious rod. I couldn't aid but to imagine it destroying my pussy. It had been so long since I had something not made out of silicone in my snatch that it started drooling. I had to incline against the door frame to hold back my balance as I could palpate my knees getting weakly. It took all my willpower to retain the fact that he was my son in the cutting edge of my judgment. All I could see was that beautiful cock.
Now he is sitting in front man of me and I can say that it is starting to originate down the leg of his pants. Is that because he didn't finish or could he sustain been looking at my ass while I was at the stove ? Fuck ! I need to get laid ! Knowing that there is a pussy destroying cock like that hanging out in my house is going to drive me insane. It looks like me and the pencil eraser retaliator have a day of the month tonight. If he hangs around where I can see him today I might make to propel that date 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.
"love,"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 tad of red."Uh, no. Not really. Why ?"
"I was just wondering what you know about men and char 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 project out how to get that monster in me, and I don't care at this point which hole it goes in. I can't believe I am sitting here talking to my son trying to figure out a way to jazz him. I have to be careful or it could end up very bad.



I knew better than to lie to my female parent. She seemed to always know. I guess she wanted to recognise what I knew after seeing me this morning.
"Tell me what you know. Use whatever words you know if you don't know the properly parole. I am not trying to shit you uncomfortable I want to aid you get it right. Too many parents don't talk to their youngster about sex so you end up with pregnant stripling or some disease that will bankrupt you for life. I don't want that to go on to you."
I was still a little 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 woman that turns him on he gets a hard on."I can't believe I just said intemperate on in strawman of my female parent."If they want to have sex he puts the grueling on in her, uh, pussy, and they, uh, fuck."sanctum 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 oral cavity and then said,"Basically that is correctly. But, there is to a greater extent to it than that. I tell you what, let's finish feeding and then we can sing about it in a little more point in the living room. I think it might take a while."
We finished eating in quiet and when we had finished we cleaned up our lot. We each grabbed a drink out of the fridge and then went to sit in the living elbow room. I sat in the recliner as usual and she sat on the couch and turned to face me.
"Alright,"she said."Just so you know, I am not going to use the medically set terms 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 counterbalance, however, like I said, there is More to it than that. First of all, I hope that you only have sex with individual you love. Sex can be fun but you should never just go out looking for sex just to have fun. Too many people 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 go a father if I had sex with mortal I didn't love. Scary.
"Can I assume that you have seen a naked woman on the net a time or two ?"
Again I only nodded.
"Do you know what the constituent of a womanhood's sexual organ, her slit, are ?
"I know there are lips."
"Yes, there are lips.
I could tell that my mom was having a operose prison term with this. I don't know why. She is a woman and who better to instruct a guy about sex that the kind of person he wants to have sex with.



I couldn't assist but think that I was in over my header. Kevin is a very healthy guy and I know that he knows a lot of this hooey ; he just doesn't know that he knows. I supposition division of the reason that I am having a tough time with this is because, to put it bluntly, I want to fuck him and have him dissever me in half with that demon cock of his. I am so going to hell.
I think I have figured out a way to teach him how to be a good lover and get the sex ed out of the way at the like time. I am not going to try to explicate it to him. Nope. I am going to evince him.
"Honey, are you a Virgo ?"His blushing told me the resolution 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 Virgo once.
Look. There are several ways to do this, learn you about the birds 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 contribute you the information you need to please your lover when it gets to that point. I have an thought and I want you to consider it carefully before you respond. It is a somewhat unlawful way to teach you what you need to screw but it is probably the most in force way I know how to do it. Would you like to love 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 intent of"teaching"you about this stuff, me and you are going to date. Like fellow and girlfriend. However, we are only going to do so in the privacy of the menage. Are you okay with that ?"
"Uh, mom, do you think of we have to kiss and englut ?"
He was so cute. A guy his size talking like a scar niggling kid.
"For educational purposes only. I want you to know how to talk to a cleaning woman and how to treat her before you even get close to having sex. Don't headache ; I am as scared about this as you are. I've never had to have the lecture with anyone before. My mom just told me to expect for my wedding night to get sex for the showtime time. She said it would all come 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 girl and boyfriend around the house. Holy crap. I have never kissed a missy before. What if I do it wrong ? I have never even held a girl hired hand. I started sweating at this dot and my leg started shaking.
"Calm down honey. This is a showtime for both of us. The number one thing you have to do is talk to me. Before you ask me out on a particular date you have to get to be intimate me a picayune 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 woods to the Creek the borderline 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 tell me to follow her. She let the tailgate down and hopped up on in and sat down.
"okay. Here is the scenario. I am a daughter at the bonfire and you see me and guess I am good looking. What do you do ?"
I was as nervous as I have ever been. I have never approached a honorable looking woman and talked to her without a adept reason. This was going to be harder than I thought.
"Oh, Kevin. One Thomas More thing, I am not mom right now. My name is Kelly."
She had left the radio on in the motortruck and it was playing some land medicine. I walked away from her for a second to get my thinking together. I looked back to where she was sitting and from where I stood I was simply looking at a very attractive charwoman, one that, given the right circumstances, I would like to meet.
Nervously I walked up to her with my drunkenness in my paw and simply said,"Hi. I'm Kevin."
"Hi. I'm Weary Willie. Damn you're tall."
I blushed a little at that.
"Just a little. Are you here with anyone ?"
Mom dropped out of type for a minute and said,"Good. You have to know who you are dealing with when you first match someone. You don't want to be hitting on some other guy's girlfriend. That is very uncool. okay, back to Kelly now. Yeah, I'm here with a couplet of my girlfriend. The left me here so they could go talk to some guys they know."
"well that sucking. Want me to persist and keep you company until they get back ?"
Back to mom mode again."skillful. Never just receive yourself to pay heed out with someone. Ever. That is rude. You did good asking me if I wanted you to stick. well-nigh young woman will decide the moment they meet you if they think you are deserving pursuing. If they don't think so some of them will blow you off politely by saying something like"no, I'm upright"while others are not going to be so dainty and they might simply say,"fuck off asshole ”. Just remember, it is always her conclusion if she wants to be with you. Okay, back to Princess Grace of Monaco. That would be great. Have a seat."
I sat down on the tailgate beside Kelly and didn't know what to do at this point. Part of me wanted to grab her and osculate 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 know me,"mom said,"you have to ask interrogation to find affair out."
I got it."So, where are you from ?"
"I'm from Gilmer. You ?"
"I'm from right here in Brightwood."
"poise. What form of work do you do ? okey, this is a very touchy affair that Kelly is asking you. If you tell her that you work for your mom's lumber society she might consider that you have money. If that is the compositor's case you can never be sure if she is after you or the money. Don't lie ; just tell her all she needs to know. Remember, you just met her and bed cipher about her. You have no theme what sort of woman she is."
"Okay I got it. I work for a local lumber company."
"Cool. I am an office manager for my uncles fellowship. She just told you that she works for family and that she is an office manager. For her to be telling you that much information she wants you to bang that she has a becoming job and it is fairly secure so she doesn't"need"you. That means that if she let's you hold sitting here talking to her that she might be interested in you. power being the key discussion there. There is no guarantee."
"So, what do you do when you aren't at work ?"
"Good question. What she tells you will let you know if you have any usual interests. Not a deal circuit breaker when trying to get to lie with someone though if you don't have any park stake, but it does serve. I like to read, go fishing, camping, just about anything outdoors."
"That makes two of us. What kind of stuff do you study ?"I couldn't believe how slowly this is. I always thought that there was some occult formula for getting a lady friend to go out with you.
"You're doing unspoiled. Asking her personal motion and actually listening to what she says instead of letting your mind drift. You're doing trade good so far. Oh, one affair though."
"What ?"
"My optic 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 gloomy. That is a natural response to a girlfriend with tits. Especially a fille with tits like these."I couldn't believe it as she grabbed her mamilla and squeezed them together and up with her articulatio cubiti causing her cleavage to swell up. That wasn't the only when thing that she was causing to tumesce."Carry on."
"I just asked what you like to read."
"Oh yeah, sorry, my play then. wellspring, I like Steven King."
"That's sang-froid. He isn't my low gear choice but he's a good source. I generally prefer something a little less acute. I like a good secret book that has some comedic elements to it."
"Really ? You don't smell like a lecturer to be dependable. I figured all you would learn would be Playboy."
I could tell she was trying to do a gag so I made one backrest."nonentity"reads"Playboy."
Mom actually laughed at that laugh. aplomb. This clock time I decide that we should guide this show on the road because I was starting to get hungry. I stayed in character though just to see what would take place."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 cheeseparing lunch period. She stayed in eccentric as well when she asked,"Are you going to drive ?"
"Of line. Do you need to find your admirer and let them acknowledge you are going ?"
"Nah. I'll just text them. Their probably doing the horizontal bop somewhere anyway."
I stood up and offered mom my handwriting."Cool. Your chariot awaits madam."
I walked hand in hand with her to the passenger position of the motortruck and opened the door for her. I knew that I needed to ride out in eccentric to see what was going to happen.
"Thank you,"she said as she climbed in. I closed the room access and went to get in the former side.
"OK Kevin, you are doing good so far. See, talking to a charwoman isn't so hard if you are really just talking and not trying to just get in her gasp. charwoman like for you to take an involvement in thing they care about, even if you don't attention about them. Now, let's go eat. I'm hungry."
"Yes Kelly."
We went to the restaurant that is on the highway toward Grandview and ate dejeuner, pretending that it was ten o'clock at night. After we ate I suggested that I should labour her home. She agreed. We went back to our theatre and I"dropped her off"at her front threshold. As she was getting out of the truck I told her,"I had a commodity 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 wish to see you again."
"I'd like that. Are you in use Friday night ?"
"No, not at all. You want to go see a film and maybe get dinner ?"
"That would be expectant. Pick me up around seven ?"
"I can do that. I had a good time tonight Kelly. I'll talk to you later."I"drove off"twenty feet to the parking spot.
Mom had already gone in the house by the clip that I got out of the truck. I didn't see her when I came through the doorway so I assumed that she had already gone up to her elbow room. I decided that if I was going out on a date tonight that I should get some rest. Although I hadn't done any strong-arm labor my brain had been working overtime. I lay down on my bed and was out almost instantly.
"viewing up Kevin. You have a date that you have to get set for."I cocked one eye assailable and mom was standing over me wearing nil but a smile and a towel. Needless to say, the towel didn't go completely around her big framed body. As she turned to leave I had a perfect thought 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 find fault the towel up. If my dick was strong just seeing her ass I could induce cut adamant with it after that show. Her beautiful ass and cleanly shaven pussy were staring at me. Her large mamilla were hanging slightly. I had always thought if my mom set over that her tits, being as big as they were, would hang considerably but they did not. They were unshakable 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 cascade. As a good deal as I wanted to I resisted the urge to pack upkeep of clientele. After shaving I got dressed in a nice duet of jean and a nice button down shirt that I didn't tuck in. A duad of sprays of cologne and I was ready to go. I hadn't seen mom since she had left my room so I imagined she was getting fix as well. It was then that I had an melodic theme. If this was supposed to be a escort then I should beak her up and not just escort her to the 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,"how-do-you-do ?"
I was actually a little nervous so I stuttered a minuscule bit."Uh, is this Kelly ?"
"Yes,"she was already in fictional character."Who is this ?"
"It's Kevin. We met the other Night at the bonfire."
"Oh, right."She actually sounded excited."Are you on your way to cull me up ? It's almost seven now."
"I'll be pulling up in front of your planetary house in just a second."I backed down the drive a agency and pulled up and parked in some random speckle near the front room access."As a matter of fact, I am here now."
"OK. I'll be out in a second. Bye."





I could not think it. I was actually getting butterflies in my stomach. I should not be this nervous going out on a"date"with my son. Although, he is a lot more bounteous than I ever noticed before. I hurried to get myself together before I went out to meet him. He was really getting into this unharmed role-playing affair. I just hope I can keep it going as well. It is actually turning me on to learn him calling me Eugene Curran Kelly instead of mom. I wonder if he will try to snog Kelly tonight. God I hope so.
I was just grabbing my handbag when the doorbell rang. near job Kevin, coming to the door to get me. Very posh. I will birth to remember to reward you for that. As I opened the doorway there he stood holding a bouquet of blossom that had obviously been a last arcminute thought as they were out of my flowerbed beside the porch. That's okay though. It was a very thoughtful and quixotic gesture ; besides, Kelly won't know that they are not store bought.
"Kevin, wow."I took the heyday and made a display of sticking my nose in them and inhaling deeply."They're beautiful. I love them. Let me just go put these in some water and we can go. You want to fare in ?"
"Sure."He stepped into the living way and looked around nervously like he had never been in here before. It was so cute. I could distinguish that he was as neural as I was because he couldn't rack still.
"Hey Kevin, could you come in here for a irregular 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 reach without my step stool. He grabbed it and handed it down to me before I filled it with piss and stuck the flowers in it.
"Thanks."Stood on m tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the cheek. I could feel my deep down flutter as my rim touched his smooth skin. He had shaved and put on Cologne. Impressive.
He held the door for as we left the house and then held the door for me again when we got in the motortruck. My Son is such a gentleman.




I couldn't believe how right Kelly looked. She easily looked ten years untested than she really was. She was wearing a very besotted fitting duad of jeans that hugged her womanly shape perfectly. A snug fitting Virginia Tech shirt proudly displayed her thorax with the"V"and the"T"each getting their own breast. There was also ample cleavage showing in the rich cut v-neck. While her vertebral column was turned I adjusted myself in font something came up, I didn't want it to be obvious.
After we got in the hand truck we headed for Grandview that was 80 Swedish mile away. Along the way Princess Grace of Monaco told me that I was doing a dependable job so far and that if I kept on at this rate I would be able to talk to any womanhood I wanted to. I wasn't for certain if I believed her but it was nice to listen her say so.
During the drive we chatted about all sorting of things. Nothing of any real importance but I did get a piffling wagerer idea of who my mom was. She told me that she really did grow up in Gilmer and that she had fallen for my dad the dark she graduated high up school. She said that there was an after graduation party and he happened to be there. She said that since he was the only guy there that was taller than her she had to go talking to him.
About a year after they started dating she became fraught and being the nice guy that he was, as well as being madly in love with her, he proposed. He had worked as the overseer at the lumberyard before my grandparent's death. His parents were ecstatic when they found out they were going to be grandparents. Her mom, on the other hand, was to a lesser extent than pleased. She tried to thrust her to have an abortion but since she was xix by this stop there really wasn't anything she could do. She could, however, throw her out of the house and that is exactly what she did.
Mom told me that she slept in her car that first night and that she nearly froze to death. She was scared and didn't know what to do so she went to talk to my dad's mom. When she told my nanna what had happened granny hit the roof. Apparently nanna knew quite a few words that church-going dame weren't supposed to bang. I laughed at that image. After she calmed down she told my mom that she was going to move in with her and my grandpa. A few month later her and my dad were married in a quiet ceremony in my grandparent's backyard. Her female parent didn't attend.
I was amazed at how gentle 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 Gene Kelly, her really name by the way, it was like I was talking to someone totally different. I told her about how I was originally terrified of her proposal but was too scared to tell her so. I then made sure to secern her that since we have began this little"experimentation"that I have come to realize just how assuredness it really is.
We got to a petty steakhouse in Grandview and went inside. When we were shown to our table I pulled out mom chair and helped her get seated before taking my own place. I had seen it done in an old motion picture and the girl in the pic was impressed by the gesture. The little old dame at the table beside us smiled at me as I took my can since her and mom were sitting across the islet from each other.
Dinner was going well and we were having a good conversation about what I wanted to do with the rest of my life when I felt something light touch up against my leg. At firstly I thought is was just mom crossing her ramification and hitting mine with her foot. When it kept going I knew that it was mom rubbing her ft up and down my leg. The result was the fact that I knew I wouldn't be able to stand up for a few min at least. The one eyed beast in my pants was trying to come out and I was thinking of any and everything possible to keep it from happening. The survive thing I wanted was to be in a eating house total of hoi polloi and have to get up with a hard on.
I looked at Kelly and she just smiled. She stopped rubbing her foot up and down my leg long enough to tilt across the tabular array and whisper to me,"Sometimes, when a girlfriend really like a guy, she will do affair like that to see where it leads."With the look that was in her eyes 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 public lavatory, the old lady that was sitting beside me said ‘ you better bent on to that man, he obviously loves you more than than life sentence itself ’. I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, ‘ don't headache, I will."
I opened the door for her and she climbed in. When I got in I asked her,"What do you desire to see ?"
She got quick to say something and stopped. She paused for a moment and said,"I don't know Kevin. What's even playing ?"
"Hmm, unspoilt query. I don't really get laid either. I guess we will just go to the theatre of operations and figure it out once we're there."
"audio upright to me."
We went to the theater and discovered that we had picked the uncollectible workweek in the world to go see a movie. There was nothing playing that we really wanted to see. I looked at Kelly and she was looking at me after noticing the atrocious excerption."You want to go do something else ?"I asked her.
Her eyes lit up like it was Christmas morning. I couldn't tell if she was really excited or if she was acting when she asked in a sultry rustle as her hand was rubbing up and down my arm,"What did you have in thinker ?"
I wanted to tell her that I wanted to study her somewhere and fuck her brains 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 want her.
"What do you want to do ?"I thought I would play it good and put the ball in her court.
"Well, we could just go for a drive. Maybe head down toward Miller's pond and catch the stars."
"holy doodly-squat !"I thought to myself. I have heard of Miller's pond and there was only one intellect that people went there after wickedness. I know she was pretending to be a girl 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 motortruck. I could smell whatever she washed her pilus with and it smelled like Australian honeysuckle in the springtime. That and her essence were intoxicating and having an burden on me that I didn't want her to notice. I opened the threshold 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 Henry Miller's pond. That is where he was conceived. I'm a slight nervous. I am sure he has heard the fib of what goes on there after dark. It is the lover's lane of this neck of the woods and even the fuzz don't go out there after shadow. Not because it is grave but because the route is so approximate that more than than a few people have gotten stuck trying to get in or out. You definitely need a four-wheel drive to get there. Thank god we are driving the hand truck and not the car.
I was leaning on him as we walked back to the truck and could smell his cologne, a deep musky, and manly spirit. It was making me tingle where I shouldn't have been tingling. God I wanted him so bad. I know that is improper but it was true. Every time that he opened a door for me or pulled out my death chair, even when he stood up as I got up from the tabular array I could feel my twat getting wet. It was refreshing to see person as vernal as him acting like a gentleman. 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 right matter to do.
I could find the heat radiating off him as we walked to the motortruck. His arms were huge from all the manual labor he did in the lumberyard. He was a giant and I wanted his giant in me before the night was out.
I still couldn't believe that he went along with this solid thing. I am an old peeress compared to him and that fact that he was acting like I was someone his own age was still somewhat unusual to me. Did he secretly want me as practically as I did him ? It really didn't seem to hard for him to quit calling me mom and start calling me Gene Kelly. I like hearing him phone me Kelly. I t doesn't remind me at every turn of events that he is my son and that what I want to do to him is, not only a sin, but also illegal in most states.





As we turned out onto the main road Grace Patricia Kelly slid across the nates so that she was sitting right beside me. I didn't nous since her left wing white meat was rubbing my right arm as I shifted power train and turned the steering rack. In fact, the fact that I had my handwriting almost in her crotch when I shifted to fourthly gear made me need to keep stopping and starting. I am certain I could sense the heat from her puss radiating through her denim.
We made undecomposed time and twenty minutes later I shifted in to four-wheeled drive and started easing my way down the road, at least that is what they called it, to Miller's pond. Surprisingly there was no one else around that we could see. I drove around to the book binding of the pool before she pointed out an overgrown road to the right.
"If I remember correctly Kevin, if you take this road you can get to a petty cove that is totally hidden from everywhere else on the pool. I used to come back here eld ago with your father."
This was the beginning meter that she had broken character in a piece, but I guess she didn't want me to believe that Grace Kelly was some kind of adulteress that slept around in her jr. days.
rachis in character she said,"Ooh, this is exciting. Do you birth any melodic theme where this might result ?"
I knew where I wanted it to take but instead of saying what I was thinking I said,"No mind at all. I'm just winging it here. I hope it leads somewhere good though."
"Me too, baby. Me too."She said that in barely a rustling 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 little glade that was mostly overgrown but still big enough to turn around in without hitting anything. Off to the left wing we could just ca-ca out the shoring of the pond. I backed up towards the shore before getting out and opening her doorway. Once she was out I grabbed a blanket that I kept behind the seat just in suit we might want 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 disperse the blanket in the bed of the truck. We both hopped up on the tailgate 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 sure is."
She looked in my management and noticed that I was looking at her when I said that. Despite the wickedness that was all around us I knew she blushed. She rolled over on her right hand side of meat and I rolled over to my left. She had her forefront propped up on her hand and I was leaning on my elbow just admiring her beauty.
Still in character she asked,"Kevin, I know we just met, but would you be offended if I wanted to buss you ?"
What ? Offended ? Why in the universe would I be offended ? The most beautiful adult female in the world 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 toss and shouting for joy and simply said, honestly,"No Kelly. I wouldn't be offended. In fact I feel honored that you would want to snog me."
With that she leaned in slowly, her lips gliding toward mine, and closed her eyes. I leaned toward her as well and could feel the butterfly in my venter going looney. The instant our lips touched is a moment that I will remember for the rest of life. My nous exploded like a gasoline tanker in a nitroglycerin factory. It was a one C fireworks shows going on at once. Every spunk ending in my body was screaming in pleasure.
That low kiss only lasted for a secondment, or maybe a hundred years, I'm not really sure. All I knew was that I wanted it to happen again. We pulled away from each former and stared into each others eyes. I think we were both trying to guess the response of the other.
"Wow. What was that ?"
She replied almost out of breathing place,"I know, right ?"
We pounced on each former at that power point. I never gave thought to the fact that she was my female parent. At this percentage point she was just a beautiful womanhood that wanted me as a good deal as I wanted her. Our hands began to roam over as much of each other as we could gain. Our sass were smashed together and our tongues were dancing the tango.
I could experience her enormous breasts pressed into my chest. I had to feel them. I let my right bridge player run up her trunk and only paused at her stomach long enough to see if she would object. I felt one and then quickly felt the other. There was no relocation to hold on me. In fact she moaned into our kiss and seemed to press her breasts into my hand a little harder. I found her mamilla through the thin framework of her t-shirt and the thin bra that she was wearing. They were huge and intumesce. I gently rolled one between my thumb and finger and that made her moan even more. I grabbed a fistful of tit and squeezed gently. This only served to energise her even more and caused her to pres her hip in tightly to mine.
There was no doubt that she could finger the erecting that I had from the minute we first kissed. In fact I thought that I could feel her grinding on it. I knew how far I wanted this to go but was afraid to press the number. I was letting her Pb this expedition.
I knew how far this was going to go when she broke our kiss and breathlessly said,"You have way to many do it dress on. Get ‘ em off if you want to hold back them."She began stripping and I did the same. moment later we were both fully nude wrapped up in each others arms caressing and groping again.
I was running my hands through her hair and down her back until I was cupping that magnificent ass of hers. She was constantly moaning as if my touch anywhere on her trunk was about to direct her into orgasm. I let my work force run back up her body and toward her luscious titmouse again, this time with nothing to keep on me from really marveling at their shape and size. Her nipples were as big as dimes and nearly an inch long. I moved from the wonderfulness that was her back talk and moved my sassing to her tit. I began to lactate on it hungrily as I let my handwriting snake its way down her compressed belly to her clean-shaven pussy. It was hot and wet.
A steadfast flow of her feminine juices was coating my digit as I rubbed my helping hand back and onward across her intumesce sass. When I would make striking with her clit she would stop moving for just a second. At the same time that I slid a fingerbreadth into her hole and noticed just how tight she was I could sense her fingers wrapping around the girth of my swollen turncock. We began to masturbate each other slowly.
Her respiration was getting impenetrable as she pushed me away. I thought I had done something wrongfulness but was assured I hadn't when she slid down so that her face was in front man of my manhood. I could only guess what was going to come about as her rima oris opened and she ran her natural language along the length of my irradiation. She gabbed my erecting and lifted it so that she could then lick my orchis. The notion was indescribable. She licked one and then the other before licking her way back toward the forefront of my cock. She was slowing stroking the parts of my pecker that she had just licked until she got to the promontory. Before I knew what was happening she had swallowed half of my cock. I could feel it hitting the back of her throat. I knew there was no way she was going to get all of my 12 in in her throat. Not that it was too prospicient, but it was just too big around. She bobbed her head on my cock for a minute making for sure it was undecomposed and continue in her spittle and then she did what I didn't think was possible. She seemed to rare back and impaled her promontory on my throbbing phallus. I could experience my cock halfway to her stomach. She held it there for just a secondment before coming back up for air. Her center locked on mine as she took a breathing spell and repeated the physical process again. I couldn't believe it.
My mind was nearly in overload. I came to my senses just long enough to whimper,"Oh, god Kelly. I'm going to cum."
She pulled her oral fissure of my straining turncock just long enough to say,"Do it !"
That was all it took. I felt my musket ball tighten as I began to fool away my creamy load straight into her stomach. She pulled back so just the head was in her oral cavity and tried to suck the cover into my asshole. It felt as if she was sucking the cum out of my throbbing cock instead of it shooting into her mouth. I was about quick to pass out from pleasure when, with a final biff around the caput, she pulled her lips off and licked them like she had just had the beneficial relishing food for thought in the world.
I could barely move. She had nearly sucked the vigour straight from my soul but I felt obliged to return the favor. 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 perfect tense height to look directly into her beautiful pussy. Without a minute disinclination I licked her for the very kickoff time. I flattened my tongue and licked from her arse to her clit in one fell swoop. She grabbed delay of my headspring with both hands. I had no approximation what I was doing but paid special attention to what her body was doing. I then licked the plication where her leg met her pussycat. She quivered and moaned. I knew that I didn't want to lick her button immediately so I took my time teasing her other parts.
I kissed down one lip and up the succeeding. Her slit was drooling profusely by this sentence. I stiffened my spit and shoved it as far into her pussy as I could get it. She wailed in surprise and bucked her hips up in endeavour to get it cryptical. I fucked her with my tongue until it hurt. I then clamped my oral fissure over her soaking pickle and sucked for all I was worth. I was rewarded with a mouth full of female person cum and yet I didn't stop. She was still quivering and moaning when I shoved two very turgid fingers into her cunt. I hooked them upward feeling for the blot I knew would get hold of her over the border.
When I finally found her G-spot she orgasmed again. Her cum spilling around my fingers and I licked it up as fast as I could. It was the greatest tasting matter I had ever had in my oral cavity and I wanted more. Thanks to class of watching pornography I knew just how to get it. I locked my back talk over her clitoris and began sucking on it as I flicked it with my tongue. Between that and my finger constantly massaging her inner cum button I was rewarded with a monolithic sexual climax that tried to drown me by spraying my face with cum. She fell silent as her back arch and her intact body went tight. It was a practiced minute before she finally came down.
She looked at me with pleading eye when they finally opened and hoarsely whispered,"screwing me."
Never one to reject a lady I stood up and lined my once again intemperate rooster up with her honey burrow. I pushed slowly until the head was just starting to unfold her up.
"Go slowly. That thing is going to hurt."I looked at her with an"are you sure"look on my face."Do it. Just go slow."
I pushed the brain of my monster inside her slowly. I could see the flavor of pain on her aspect as well as the look of pure animalistic lust. Ever so slowly I pushed forward. It was not a inquiry of was she wet enough. It was a inquiry of how far and how truehearted she could stretch.
Her pussy was pixilated. There was no doubt about it. There was, however, question on my end as to whether or not it would fit in any farther. I pulled back and pushed in a trivial 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 ticker and a brace more inch later she orgasmed yet again. It continued this way for a few minute. Every couple of column inch she would orgasm until it felt like they weren't individual climax anymore but one long uninterrupted one. Finally I hit tail and stopped. Her breathing was labored and shallow.
"Are you okay ?"I was genuinely bear on for her at this point.
Somehow she managed to breath out,"Never been better. Fuck me now. Just go slow."
I began to piston my pecker into her unbelievably soused pussy as slow as I could. After a few minutes I could finger 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 orgasm were coming one right after another. After a few mo she told me to finish. I didn't want to but I reluctantly pulled out.
"Get up here and lay down."
I crawled up into the bed of the hand truck and did as I was told. She straddled my shank and lifted herself up far enough to stead my hammer at her entrance. She eased down on it until the heading was just inside. I couldn't believe it when she slammed herself down on it until the entire affair was buried in her gut. I felt like I was in her throat. It was taut before but I must receive went through her cervix it was so rigorous. I thought she was going to squash the head off. After she adjusted to the size for a instant she began to rotate her rosehip, grinding her clitoris on my pelvic arch as she did. here and now later I felt her rise up and impale herself again. She began raising up and slamming down on me as heavily and as fast as she could.
I was mesmerized watching her giant tits bounce in time to her actions. I reached up and took one in each hand marveling at how firm yet easygoing they were. I tweaked her teat and she screamed in pleasure. I pulled them a minuscule harder and she came again.
"Pull them gruelling,"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.
"wrench my teat harder and cum in me."I pulled them even harder and gave them a picayune twirl and I think they heard her coming in the following county. The spirit of her puss convulsing on my cock was enough to do me to erupt. I bathed her womb in my sister batsman for what seemed alike hr.
She passed out on my thorax still impaled on my cock. I couldn't blame her. She had been in a approximate state of unceasing orgasm for a just thirty minutes. I lay there gently rubbing her back thinking that I was the prosperous guy on the face of the major planet until she finally came to.
She looked a little confused before asking,"Did I pass out ?"
I kissed her lightly on the backtalk and said,"Yes my darling girlfriend, you did."
With my slowly deflating cock 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 lifespan fantasy fulfilled. I could get used to this. It was then that she burst my bubble.
"But, it's going to stimulate to look until I can walk normally again. That trauma 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 thoughts in orderliness before I said,"I'll drop you and then head home. Can we go out again side by side weekend if you aren't engaged ?"
"I'd love to."
We managed to get up and get dressed, although she moved a small slowly, and then climb in the truck for the drive home. I dropped her at the door like before and went to park the truck. When I walked in the family she was standing at the end of the hallway like she was waiting for me to get inside. The minute she opened her mouthpiece I knew that she was mom again.
"How was your appointment baby ?"
"It was fantastic mom. Kelly is freaking awesome. We are going out again side by side week."
"I'm glad to hear it. What did y'all do ?"
I knew at this spot 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 least, besides, she was there.
"Well, I'm glad y'all had fun."She came over and gave me a very unmotherly candy kiss."I'll see you in the morning baby. Good night."With that she turned and walked down the anteroom to her room. I went to my room and fell down on the bed.
A few minutes later I heard a lightheaded tap on the door to my room. Since the door wasn't closed I couldn't understand why. I turned over and looked at my mother standing there buck bare."cum on baby. seminal fluid to bed."
I got up and followed my mom back to her way. I shed my clothes as agile as I could and mount under the blankets with her. I knew she was sore so I didn't attempt to even touch her pussy. Instead I was content to wrap my arms around her and let her head rest on my arm. The smell of her pilus was relaxing me, as was her stiff respiration against my chest. Soon we were both blissfully asleep, exhausted from our straining workout .