My name is Robert Scott, I 'm 23 this class. I 'm fairly formula, 5'10 and 170 pounds. I 'm not bad looking but I wo n't be a poser anytime soon. I 'm reasonably nerdy I guess but that 's in these sidereal day for some odd reasonableness. I work at telecom company as an engine driver. I skipped a level in high-pitched school and graduated early, went straight to college and got a job upon graduation.

This week is a trio day holiday and so I decided to gossip menage ; it 's been almost three month since the last clip I went rest home. My parents live only an hour or so from the metropolis but with oeuvre and liveliness I guess I have just been faineant. I recently broke up with my lady friend of eight calendar month, apparently she says I was n't 'taking the relationship serious enough', whatever that means. I 'm not heartbroken though, I suppose I just do n't do good with loyalty. I am not a player but I just seem to not 'fall in dear'or whatever mass seem to do these days. I blame the internet and porn obviously for my discontent with romance.

It was a overnice sunup when I drove into my parents driveway ; they do n't have a big star sign just a three sleeping room, two bath, and two stories. They moved recently claiming `` with all the kids out of the menage we do n't need all the infinite ''. My mom is 45 and my dad is pushing 50. I guess they are n't old but they come from a coevals that is vastly different from today.

When I opened the door I could n't help detect my female parent bent grass over in a stretchiness reaching her toes. She was wearing grey-headed yoga trouser and a really mean storage tank top ; mammilla testing the fabric threshold. I just stood there and marveled at her tractableness and the way her trouser were hugging her fundament so firmly, the damp sweat spots soaking her peg and breast. My female parent Giselle is n't a bombshell by any mean value, she 's a typical soccer mom I suppose who happened to age better than nigh women. She never really did drugs or smoke, temperate toper but does n't like beer. I guess she took maintenance of her wellness and it shows. She is n't very tall coming to just my shoulder joint, long grim hair currently tied in a shadower, overnice wide youngster bearing coxa and perky low dope. But that butt, especially in those trouser ... `` Hey hun ! '' she is staring at me around her ramification now and I shook out of my daydream.

'' Hi mom, taking yoga now ? '' I did n't know if she was doing yoga or palate or whatever, I just needed to say something. In my head teacher though I was thinking that 'the invention of yoga gasp might be the single greatest thing in the terminal century'.

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

'' I highly think you 're old mom ''. I said honestly. I think most guys in their 20s tend to swing towards older womanhood and when you hit mid 30s you swing back down to Brigham Young little girl, funny that.

'' well I feel old, descend fall in me a hug sweetie ''. I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her in a big hug and I could n't serve but feel excitement in my groins. She smelled like bloom, stew, and for lack of a ameliorate word 'sex'. She smelled like sex and it was making me turned on. I quickly let go and walked to the kitchen to keep from having a fully hard on right there.

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

'' He 's still dormant, he got home late last night. My beginner John the Divine is a pilot so he works at weird hours and is gone near of the time. `` What are your plans with weekend ? '' my mom continues.

'' I still do n't live, I do n't really have anything planned except visiting you guys. I do n't really ingest any friends here. '' It was rightful, being the genius that I am I breezed through heights School without ever making any lasting admirer and all that dramatic event. It was n't until college that I had fun and the electric current friend I have now were back in the city.

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

My plans were going to just do laundry, eat some plate cooking and dork off on the sofa all weekend, maybe learn a movie. `` Sure mom, it 's a date then '' smiling my most entrance son smiling. `` I have n't seen you in a while and have n't been to wine rural area in forever it sounds fun. '' I did want to get out to the wine country but not for the ground my mom thinks, I just know there are two of my favorite thing there. Wine and married older women.

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

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

'' Good, I thought I was going to have go alone or not go at all. '' My mom says with a tinge of sadness. `` Well I 'm off to strike a exhibitioner now, establish indisputable you get to see your dad before he leaves today. '' She heads upstairs and I glanced one more time at her ass, hypnotized by the way each bun sways up and down in turning. I guess this is n't the first of all time I have looked at my mom in a intimate way. I 'm pretty much a downright deviant have always been since I discovered pornography retentive ago during puberty. Growing up spending most of my time with sis and mom, dad gone all the time will make you understand quickly what equipment the opposite sex has and definitely what PMS is but that is another news report. I am not a momma 's boy but I am my mom 's ducky we did n't debate the way my sis and her did. I was the 'mature'one even though I am two days younger than my sis. My mom would always bail me out too when I got in problem with dad.

It was previous good afternoon when my dad woke up and tussled my whisker as he set his bags down near the door. We had agile words exchanging the prerequisite inquiries into job and life and he was off without even eating dejeuner. Later my mom came down and sat at the table with me and said `` So when do you want to head up out tomorrow ? ``

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

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

The respite of the day went by in a flash, my mother left to go shopping for a new outfit. I did some laundry and job around the house and settled into the guestroom. It was late when my mom got home bursting with excitement about her new turnout. She then put her pocketbook into her elbow room and came down to make dinner. I just sat watching TV and occasionally glanced at her in the kitchen humming and cooking. She said she was so happy that her son is home with her because she is usually alone and misses being able to cook for more than herself. It was at this point that I realized just how often my dad works and how lonely my mom is. I walked up to her and gave her a assure hug and kiss on the brass which she was all too happy to turn back. dinner party was good, knit stitch average but I was honestly well-chosen to eat my mom 's cookery again. I told her she can go get prepare for bed while I cleaned the dish aerial. About an hr later she comes down in a shimmering robe, pretty snug fitting as I can see all the curved shape and configuration of her shapely woman physical structure. As I was eyeing her she was busy making tea and I can see that her peg were freshly shaved. I mildly wondered what else she shaved that evening. I shook my header and laughed to myself that I was eagerly checking out my own mom more frequently than normal. Must be horny I mused.

My mom came to the couch with two steaming gull and set them on the coffee tabular array. She seemed oblivious to the facts that her gown parted inappropriately gamy up and I can almost see her scanty as she folded her peg under her. My dungaree are uncomfortably tight in the front at this point as I just sat there and stared between her legs. Her stage themselves were shiny and unruffled, I wondered what they felt like. `` Sir Walter Scott ... ... .sweetie, your tea is getting dusty. '' I snapped out of my illusion and looked into her middle wondering how foresightful she looking at me looking between her legs.

'' Oh, thanks mom. '' I was trying to look everyday as I sipped my tea but I can sense her eyes still on me, face impassive. `` Your leg are really beautiful and smooth mom. '' I said in honestly.

'' Oh, thanks I just shaved them. Normally I would n't bother but I bought a really nice dress and wanted to look good tomorrow. '' She sips her tea and blushes. I 'm not sure as shooting what she thought about my nonchalant comment but she seemed like she liked it. She puts down her tea and rub her pegleg a trivial with a low moan.

'' What 's wrong ? '' I asked to break the silence.

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

'' Here, stretch them out over my legs '' I said while putting down my cup and grabbing her foot. As she stretches out and lays her foot on my lap she turns and lays down and puts her header on the arm rest. I began to rub down her foundation and calves.

She lets out a groan `` oh ... .Oh, that feels so good ''. I see that she has her middle closed and a arm resting over her optic. I snuck a tiptop up her legs into her privates and see that she 's wearing red panties. As I work into her foot and lower legs her second joint rub together slightly and she squirms a bit and moans more. I grabbed her rightfield animal foot and carefully began to slightly rub my wide-cut hard on gently. I do n't think she notices, either that or she just did n't say anything. I pulled her foundation across my lap and scooted into her Sir Thomas More and slowly start to rub her thighs. Slowly, slowly, and methodically I knead my fingers into her legs all the while sliding up. I ran my hand under her legs and hug ever so slightly right below her ass. All the while she has her eyes closed and making pleasance noises quietly.

I massaged her for what felt like infinity and at the Lapp fourth dimension not long enough. I realized she dozed off, breathing evenly. I stop my massage and stared at her for a farseeing clip. Taking in her lips and slender neck, down to heaving chest and slightly opened robe revealing her glistening upper berth breast. My massage/grope had slid her robe up to a bunch at her ass and I can see the lacey red panties and make out her swell up fair sex. My handwriting instinctively moves towards her crotch slowly as if I were in a spell. I hovered right over her sex before I realized what I was about to do. I instead pulled her robe down and she slowly woke up.

'' I must have fallen asleep, my body feels so relaxed. Thanks sweetie, that massage was what I needed. '' She gets up and stretches her weapon system over her head like a cat and I marveled at her bend. `` I 'm going to bed now do n't appease up too late I want to will in the morning. '' she said and walking towards the steps, I notice she glanced down at my lap before smiling and heading upstairs.

I looked down and realized my slide fastener had come down and a protuberance was clearly noticeable. 'Great'I thought to myself, 'now my mom probably thinks I 'm some sicko'. As I heard her doorway shut in her room I looked to where she was laying down and noticed that there was a wet spot on the cushion. I bent down to take care closer and took a sniff, musky ; the scent nearly drove me crazy. I reached down and pass over it with my fingers and tasted it. I closed my oculus and imagined a altogether mouthpiece full of that gratifying nectar. Then it occurred to me that my mom must throw gotten off from my groping. 'Hrmm'I thought she must be needing affair as much as I need it. Then I look at my heavy cock and decided I needed to do something with this before I went to bed. I went into the guestroom and took out my laptop computer out of my bag and began to get comfy on the bed.

I was deep into my 'movie'; a porno about an older cleaning woman ( a great deal like my mom ) needing to live up to herself anyway she can. I had my earphones on and stroking myself under the sheet engrossed into my perverse thoughts of my mom needing to meet her needs when my mom 's psyche popped around the door. I did n't hear her come in as my headphones were drowning out all sound. I quickly pulled my hands up and my earphone off pretending like I was n't just masturbating. I can see she has a short smile on her and a tinge of a blush. `` Oh ... ... .oh I 'm sorry, I just came in to see if you had enough cover. ``

'' I 'm fine mom. '' I said a little flustered.

'' Oh ok ... ... well commodity night ! '' my mom responds a little too chipper. As she closed the room access I decided to just go to sleep. I 'm thinking in my head that my mom definitely knew what her son was doing, I guess it 's not the offset prison term she caught me I suppose thinking back to my teenage geezerhood. At least I handled it a little better than those days.

In the morning we both got up early and got ready. We ate breakfast and headed out. I was driving, my female parent was wearing her new outfit ; a white sundress with a flowered radiation diagram of green. It was quite low on her small petite chest and rally up almost to ass at the bottom. She had her hair's-breadth draped over her articulatio humeri and had on matching heels. Her constitution was done lightly as if she were n't wearing any. I do n't cogitate I ever seen her weary something like that before and told her so, I said she look really awesome and that she will definitely call on some heads at the festival. She giggled and smiled and said I was being sweetened but I could tell that she loved the compliment.

The campaign was n't long, about 40 minute but with all the people going to the festival and the road being one lane it took longer. We talked about study and family and listened to music. But as we were coming to a stop in dealings she asked me about my 'girlfriend'. I told her that I do n't have one and that my shoemaker's last girlfriend broke up with me and the reason why.

'' Are you felicitous with just these flings ? '' my female parent ask tilting her oral sex towards me.

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

'' Well at least one of us is ... .. '' so light I almost did n't hear it. I turned to look at her but she was already staring out the windowpane lost in her own world. Her face was one of sadden resolve. I did n't sleep together what to say except :

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

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

It broke my warmness hearing and seeing her like this. I reached my hand out and grabbed her small hands. I decided today I was going to cheer her up. I told her that today she should just think of me as her day of the month not her son. She seemed to be amused by that idea and said `` ok dearest, I ca n't call up what to do on a appointment but I will try. ``

'' Ok Giselle, I will try to be the best appointment ever. '' It felt weird calling my mom by her name but I was going to act this to the T. She giggled like a schoolgirl and pulled my paw up to kiss it lovingly. I was excited now too `` I 'm serious mom just be yourself ... .just not yourself as a mom, be the hot cleaning woman I somehow found the nerve to ask on a date ! '' I said jubilantly, smiling my diabolic smile.

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

As dealings thinned out we eventually reached one of the wineries and as we both started to walk towards the beguiled my mom puts her arms around my back. I gave her a grin and put my hands on her shoulder joint and we went in. That afternoon we spent a bang-up amount of time consuming vino and minuscule collation. We had lunch at a small Bistro that my mom said that she loved the patio. We joked and laughed. We bantered and there was a lot of touching naught serious just an arm or a leg, neck and back. I forgot all about the other womanhood there, my mom was amazing when she is in her component and I think the vino helped too. She was so beautiful in her dress and I flattered her outrageously. She would blush, grinning, and labor her pilus out of her middle blinking. I was so mesmerized that I almost ill-treat forward to kiss her a few clock time but I caught myself. My mom was reasoning and her wit was just as sharp and overbold as any girl I flirted with back in the city.

It was getting late into the evening when we were walking hired man in hand along a grove of olive just out back from a vinery. By this time I think we each had almost a bottle of wine-colored each in us and I for one was feeling really happy wino but still right field before I lost concluded control. I think my mom was there as well as she was all smiling and laughs.

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

'' I bet you say that to all the over the Hill noblewoman ... '' She says in mock severity.

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

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

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

'' Riiight, more like with your peter and testicle ! '' and she burst out laughing at the facial expression on my cheek hearing my mom talk of the town like that. I could n't help laughing with her. The cheating minx.

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

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

'' I ... ... um ... ..yes. '' I really wanted to say that I would bang her any which way. Hrmm I guess I was feeling the wine too, I was getting too bore. But I see her musing over my admission and she seems to deliver gone into her own world before turning walking towards the edifice that was coming up. smiling to herself.

We decided to get dinner there and try to sober up a petty before we drove home but I was wrong. Mom wanted more wine and I could n't resist sharing a bottle with her as we had a nice dinner of lamb and mix vegetable. We shared ice cream for dessert and I could n't keep back my mind clean as I watch her slurp vanilla ice cream from a spoonful, tongue flicking away. I could just imagine that clapper on my pecker and felt a rise in my pants. She seemed to observe me looking and smiled. I wondered what that smiling was for ... ..

As we left the eating place my mom said `` I do n't think we should be driving home in our condition. '' I glanced at my lush mom and thought that the cab menage would cost too very much. Before I could say anything she suggested `` there 's an inn right next door we should loose and sober up. '' Thinking no other way I agreed and we got a room. As it happens that the festival was in full swing the solitary room they had was a one bed suite. I got it without further contemplation.

The room was dainty, a little old and old fashion but at least it was fair. My mom was lying on the bed on her back and I can see her skirt razz up really far. I could n't help but just want to jump on her and ravish the the pits out of her but that was dotty thinking. She seemed to still be in a playful mood and coyly said `` Is this persona of the date too ? I think you have me mistaken for some college slut. '' She rolled the last intelligence 'slut'in a slutty way which is ironical if you think about it.

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

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

'' You 'll find out soon I suppose. '' I said thinking I have nothing to lose. Except my sanity, maybe my human relationship with my female parent, a destiny on therapy. Oh well you win some you lose some. My hammer was in the driver seat now. I walked over to her and straddled her knees to both position of her hip joint. I leaned down and said `` Giselle ... ... do you commit me ? ``

She stares into my middle and I could n't quite say what I saw ; lustfulness, trepidation, amusement, and maybe a little bit of veneration. `` I trust you. '' She finally says.

I did n't want to play make believe play day of the month anymore so I leaned close to auricle and said `` mom ... ... you know I love you and it hurts me that you are so awful yet you 're so sad and lonely. I want to make you draw a blank about all your damage just for tonight. '' I think calling her 'mom'instead of her name snapped her out of her role gaming but she still seems to be musing over what I just said.

'' I 'm not certain what you mean sweetie. '' She said a slight afraid of what was about to happen.

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

I scooted her up the bed and she laid there with eyes closed and shaking in anticipation. I started with her understructure like the night before, rubbing them but this time I brought them to my oral fissure and started kissing her toes. She gave a quickly jerk when I put them in my oral cavity but settled into a low murmur. I kissed my way up her legs and I can see her hands were poised to tug me away the finisher I got to crotch. I expected her to snaffle my face away when got to her inner thigh but she slightly opened her branch instead. I kissed and sucked on her inner thighs right where it meets her vagina. She was arching her back and moaning quietly.

I could smell her getting wet, it was heaven, like an addiction It drove me to kiss and lick her legs harder. With my hands I pushed her skirt up around her waist exposing her lacey black thong, I was expecting something more conservative but was n't disappointed in the wad. I just looked for a spell before putting my mouth directly over her puss, it was n't slow or quixotic but urgent and central. I had a mission and that was to get my mom off as hard as she could.

I thrust my tongue into the textile hugging her lips and pushed my tongue into her along with panties. They were soaked before joining with saliva but now they were thoroughly wet. I can finger her tense up and she brought her hands to her mouth to stifle a cry of pleasure. In one Dean Swift campaign I brought both my hired hand to her panty waistline and pulled them down and around her mortise joint. fountainhead I thought there 's one enigma solved, she definitely shaved lastly night. She kicked them off with ease and I went back between her legs. As my spit parted her lips and lapped up her clitoris she cried out `` I ... ..we ... ..we should n't ! '' Her hand were holding my face.

I calmly pushed her hands away and said slowly and quietly `` trust me. '' She seemed to do just that and put her hands on the dorsum of my brain instead. I was in full sex style now and was going at it laborious with my knife as I brought my hand and slid two fingerbreadth in facing up into her really wet pussy. I began rubbing them side to side slowly at kickoff but began gaining in hurrying as I sucked away on her button. She began writhing and pushing her hip joint into my face. As I can feel her juice building up and swelling I began to pierce my fingers deeper in and out. She fell unruffled not breathing but then all of sudden she lets out a breath and call `` Oh dirt, I 'm cumming ... ..oh shit. '' Her trunk starts to toss and I see that her eyes are glazed, rolling into her head.

Once she settles down I can see that under her, everything was wet along with the hem of her wench. I moved up her body trying not to disturb whatever orgasmic reality she was in at the moment and started to draw close her neck softly. She wrapped her arms around me and I slowly started to unzip her attire on the face. Once it was all unzipped I started to rise off of her and pulled down her dress exposing her cute slight tit. They were n't big but because of that they remained perky. I started to lick on her mammilla and she jerked every meter put my mouth around them and sucked. I kissed all over her dead body from neck to toes and back again but raised up and looked into her face.

She had such a live up to face on without any hint of judgment. I tentatively lowered down and gave her a kiss and she kissed me back. I lower and hovered over her mouth, her knock brim slightly ajar and I can see her double-dyed white teeth. As I hovered I licked her lower lips quickly and again. She moved her head up to try to catch me but I was too fast. This went on for a bit with my quick tongue darting in and out, sometimes lapping her crushed lip sometimes upper lip. She seem to uprise tired of the game and used her hands to crowd my face into her in a passionate osculation, both our lingua working to tame the other. I ran my hand down her soft consistency and grabbed her ass and pulling her legs up. I reached over and started rubbing her wet lips between her legs and she let out a breath. She reached to pull my shirt over, only pausing in her kiss to force my shirt over my head.

Then she reached down and unbutton my pants and slowly stuck her manus into my boxers. As her digit top grazed the tip of my cock I almost exploded all over her fingerbreadth. She began to lightly run her digit down my dig and cupped my ball and stake up to the tip.

I paused my fingering her foresighted enough to tear my knickers and boxers down my pegleg and kicking them off clumsily. She seemed to get a recoil out watching me blunder and let out a short laugh. All I could do is smile seeing her in all her joy. The anxiety we were feeling about doing something so taboo seemed to have vanished as we stared at each other and the world seemed to stop. Like the feeling you get when you are too excited for something and have an outer body experience like watching yourself. It 's a bit like succumbing to vertigo but as I came back to myself I realize I was just standing there with a raging hard on pointing right hand at her and her lean on her human elbow enjoying the sight of my body as I am of hers.

I moved forward intending to climb up her missional and thrust myself recondite inside her but as I got between her peg she suddenly shot out like a cobra and grabbed my cock in her right handwriting and brought her oral fissure on it. The insistent warm suck that I experience was so great that I shot out a bunch of incoherent string of whammy I think something like ; dick-shit-mother-fucking-holy-dick-suck. Or something of that nature. My mom just replied by going deeper and gagging a little. I never knew she had the skills but I guess you learn something everyday huh.

I wanted nothing more than to cum right then into her mouth but I still wanted to get some of that oh so wet and delicious pussy. I pushed her off and had her number over on all quaternary. I put a pillow under her belly and she instinctively brought her ass up. I move behind her and looked at her skillful puckered asshole. I wondered if anyone has ever had the joy of that love hole. I reached down and opened her boldness wide with both my hand and stuck my tongue in her ass. She cried out but put her head down on the bed and started making small yipping stochasticity. I pushed my spit in and finally got the tip into that smashed vise of a band. She moaned and I heard her own reading of incoherent sentences.

Not being able to stand firm anymore I brought my pecker and rubbed her slippery slit getting both our succus combine and slither in slowly all the way until my balls hit her button. I began slowly move back and Forth pushing down on her lower rachis and squeezing her ass impudence. As I got into a more faster calendar method I stuck my fingerbreadth into her dickhead and she started thrashing around lost in her orgasm. All I could hear was grunt and moan muted by the fact that her face was buried into the mainsheet. Her toes curled and her hands were grasping the sheets for purchase. I took this moment to really set out pounding her. I grabbed her articulatio coxae and started going for broke trying to dash as intemperate as I can into her ass, our legs were dripping with juices running down. Shortly after trying to break my mom 's pelvis I screamed out in unadulterated bliss as I came inside her while pushed all the way into her neck. I collapsed on top of her still inside and reached to rive the now soaked pillow from under her. As our bodies meshed into one another slippery and sticky from our effort I reached with both manus and took both her hands and wrapped them under her so we were cupping her titty. After a while my flaccid shaft slipped out of her and I felt my cum oozing out of her pussy. Not wanting to make a motion but knowing I was crushing her I finally got off and went to get a towel from the bathroom. When I came back she was on her back and her eyes were closed. I wiped my rooster with one towel while I held the early. I moved to her side and began to clean the outside of her pussy, wooden leg, and stomach. I pushed the towel under and told her to raise her rosehip up a trivial and she did. Using my two fingers I dug inside of her and shoveled out the cum, there was a lot thinking to myself that I never came that much before, I was rather proud. As I scooped cum out of her and was about to wipe my fingers clean she grabbed my hands and brought my fingerbreadth to her lip and sucked my digit clean with a `` MMmmmm '' the simply affair I heard.

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

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

In the aurora I woke up feeling refreshed and yawned. I looked side by side to me but my mom was gone. I began to gross out out about the implications of that ; wondering if she regretted it or hated me. what if she felt ashamed and became even more depressed. I got up took a shower to wash off all the unenviable sex from me and got dressed. As I was just about to telephone her on my phone my mom came in the door.

'' Morning, I was wondering where you were. '' I said cautiously.

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

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

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

'' I can aim, ready ? '' I replied. could n't help but glance at the bed one finale clip before leaving and my mom caught me looking. I wonder what she was thinking.

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

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

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

'' No I have everything, I 'm going to take a shower first then I 'll cook lunch for us. '' She said. I decided that if mom was going to affect like nothing take place then I wo n't bring it up. Not yet at least.

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

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

'' For what mom ? '' Trying to get her to actually broach the topic of our incestuous night. I know I should receive just said 'you 're receive'and move on but I was kind of injury. I did thought there was something special between us beyond a son relieving some sexual foiling from his mom.

'' Thank you ... ... for last nighttime, it 's been so farseeing since I felt like a desirable cleaning woman, let alone a fan. I hope it was n't uncanny for you or anything ? If so I have the therapists number on upper dial for both of us. '' She said with a nervous chuckle.

I got up from packing and walked to her and pulled her into an embracement. She hugged me back and as we broke apart I held onto her shoulder joint and pulled her into a buss. She was reluctant at first, probably debating the issue of it but soon started putting her tongue into my mouth.

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

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

'' MOM, do you even know what that means ? '' I asked, I would accept laugh but I was too ball over.

'' sweetie I have cable television and plentitude of sentence to watch. Why do you think you smiled so much finish night. Oh and do try to come home more often ok '' She said with a evil grin of her own as she walked out of the room swaying her articulatio coxae leaving me truly befuddled and super horny.

After that weekend I made certainly to call in habitation more and more .