My epithet is Walter Scott, I 'm 23 this class. I 'm pretty normal, 5'10 and 170 British pound sterling. I 'm not bad looking but I wo n't be a model anytime soon. I 'm pretty nerdy I guess but that 's in these days for some odd reason. I work at Telecom company as an engineer. I skipped a grade in high schoolhouse and graduated early, went straight to college and got a job upon commencement ceremony.

This week is a three day holiday and so I decided to visit home ; it 's been almost three months since the close time I went home. My parents live only an hour or so from the city but with employment and life I guess I have just been lazy. I recently broke up with my lady friend of eight months, apparently she says I was n't 'taking the relationship dangerous enough', whatever that means. I 'm not heartbroken though, I suppose I just do n't do skillful with commitment. I am not a player but I just seem to not 'fall in love'or whatever people seem to do these days. I blame the internet and erotica obviously for my discontent with romance.

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

When I opened the door I could n't help notice my mother bent over in a stretch reaching her toes. She was wearing gray yoga trouser and a really closely storage tank top ; nipples testing the fabric threshold. I just stood there and marveled at her flexibleness and the way her pants were hugging her hind end so firmly, the tone down stew spots soaking her wooden leg and chest of drawers. My mother Giselle is n't a bombshell by any substance, she 's a typical association football mom I suppose who happened to age considerably than near women. She never really did drugs or gage, moderate imbiber but does n't like beer. I guess she took tutelage of her health and it shows. She is n't very improbable coming to just my shoulders, long dark whisker currently tied in a tail, squeamish wide child bearing rose hip and perky small boobs. But that fundament, especially in those drawers ... `` Hey hun ! '' she is staring at me around her legs now and I shook out of my oneirism.

'' Hi mom, taking yoga now ? '' I did n't have it off if she was doing yoga or palate or whatever, I just needed to say something. In my head though I was thinking that 'the conception of yoga pants might be the unity superlative thing in the endure century'.

'' No I 'm just doing unhorse usage to go along my old osseous tissue 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 old charwoman and when you hit mid 30s you swing back down to unseasoned girls, laughable that.

'' Well I feel old, come generate me a hug sweetie ''. I walk over to her and roll my arms around her in a big hug and I could n't help oneself but sense turmoil in my breakwater. She smelled like flowers, exertion, and for lack of a serious intelligence 'sex'. She smelled like sex and it was making me turned on. I quickly let go and walked to the kitchen to restrain from having a fully hard on right on there.

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

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

'' I still do n't know, I do n't really make anything planned except visiting you guys. I do n't really have any friends here. '' It was true, being the genius that I am I breezed through gamey School without ever making any lasting friends and all that play. It was n't until college that I had fun and the current Friend I have now were back in the city.

My mom stops and rub herself with a towel walking into the kitchen to get a drinking. She says `` there 's a festival this weekend at the vineyards with wine and music, dad was suppose to take me but he got called in this weekend and will hold to leave again when he wakes up. You probably do n't require to flow out with your old mom though mightily ? on your mini holiday ? ``

My architectural plan were going to just do washing, eat some home cookery and tug off on the put all weekend, maybe watch a movie. `` Sure mom, it 's a date then '' smiling my most tempt son smile. `` I have n't seen you in a patch and have n't been to wine nation in forever it sounds fun. '' I did want to get out to the wine commonwealth but not for the reasons my mom thinks, I just know there are two of my preferent things there. Wine and married sometime women.

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

'' Of grade 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 touch of sadness. `` well I 'm off to take a shower now, make sure you get to see your dad before he leaves today. '' She heads upstairs and I glanced one more fourth dimension at her ass, hypnotized by the way each bun sways up and down in go. I guess this is n't the initiatory clock time I have looked at my mom in a sexual way. I 'm pretty much a downright pervert have always been since I discovered erotica long ago during pubescence. Growing up spending most of my meter with sis and mom, dad gone all the time will make you recognise quickly what equipment the contrary sex has and definitely what PMS is but that is another story. I am not a mama 's boy but I am my mom 's favorite we did n't argue the way my sis and her did. I was the 'mature'one even though I am two years younger than my sis. My mom would always bail me out too when I got in trouble with dad.

It was belated afternoon when my dad woke up and tussled my hair as he set his bags down near the threshold. We had quick words exchanging the requirement inquiries into job and liveliness and he was off without even eating lunch. Later my mom came down and sat at the table with me and said `` So when do you desire to manoeuvre out tomorrow ? ``

'' We can result in the morning time mom, we can do wine taste and grab lunch someplace nice. '' I said. My mom looks at me and smiles. She has this luminescence about her and I wonder why she 's so charge about going to some festival.

'' Mmmm, I really want to eat at one of those billet outdoor with the flush and grape vine playing field ! '' She exclaimed. I intently studied her face and she seems lost in her excitement.

The relief of the day went by in a twinkling, my female parent left to go shopping for a new outfit. I did some laundry and chores around the menage and settled into the guestroom. It was late when my mom got home bursting with exhilaration about her new turnout. She then put her base into her way 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 much my dad full treatment and how lonely my mom is. I walked up to her and gave her a reassuring hug and buss on the impudence which she was all too happy to return. dinner was good, plain fair but I was honestly happy to eat my mom 's preparation again. I told her she can go get ready for bed while I cleaned the dishes. About an time of day later she comes down in a shimmering gown, pretty snug fitting as I can see all the curves and contours of her shapely womanhood body. As I was eyeing her she was in use making tea and I can see that her legs were freshly shaved. I mildly wondered what else she shaved that evening. I shook my headland 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 mugs and set them on the coffee table. She seemed oblivious to the facts that her robe parted inappropriately high up and I can almost see her pantie as she folded her legs under her. My jeans are uncomfortably tight in the front at this full point as I just sat there and stared between her legs. Her leg themselves were shiny and smooth, I wondered what they felt like. `` Walter Scott ... ... .sweetie, your tea is getting cold. '' I snapped out of my fantasy and looked into her eyes wondering how retentive she looking at me looking between her legs.

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

'' Oh, thanks I just shaved them. Normally I would n't disoblige but I bought a really squeamish attire and wanted to look safe tomorrow. '' She sips her tea and blushes. I 'm not sure what she thought about my nonchalant comment but she seemed like she liked it. She puts down her tea and rubs her leg a little with a low moan.

'' What 's faulty ? '' I asked to let out the silence.

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

'' Here, stretch along them out over my pegleg '' I said while putting down my cup and grabbing her foot. As she stretches out and lays her infantry on my lap she turns and lays down and puts her caput on the arm rest. I began to massage her foot and calfskin.

She lets out a moan `` oh ... .Oh, that feels so effective ''. I see that she has her optic closed and a arm resting over her oculus. I snuck a peak up her legs into her fork and see that she 's wearing red scanty. As I work into her feet and lower legs her thigh rub together slightly and she squirms a bit and moans more. I grabbed her rectify foot and carefully began to slightly rub my good hard on gently. I do n't think she notices, either that or she just did n't say anything. I pulled her feet across my lap and scooted into her more and slowly start to rub her thigh. Slowly, slowly, and methodically I knead my fingerbreadth into her legs all the while sliding up. I ran my hand under her pegleg and squeeze ever so slightly right below her ass. All the piece she has her eyes closed and making delight interference quietly.

I massaged her for what felt like eternity and at the same time not long enough. I realized she dozed off, breathing evenly. I stop my massage and stared at her for a long time. Taking in her lips and slender neck, down to heaving chest and slightly opened robe revealing her glistening upper breast. My massage/grope had slid her robe up to a bunch at her ass and I can see the lacey red step-in and pee out her swollen womanhood. My hired man instinctively moves towards her fork slowly as if I were in a trance. I hovered right over her sex before I realized what I was about to do. I instead pulled her robe down and she slowly woke up.

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

I looked down and realized my zipper had come down and a excrescence was clearly noticeable. 'Great'I thought to myself, 'now my mom probably thinks I 'm some sicko'. As I heard her threshold shut in her way I looked to where she was laying down and noticed that there was a wet billet on the cushion. I bent down to look closer and took a snuff, musky ; the aroma nearly drove me crazy. I reached down and wipe it with my finger's breadth and tasted it. I closed my middle and imagined a whole rima oris wide of that sweet nectar. Then it occurred to me that my mom must have gotten off from my groping. 'Hrmm'I thought she must be needing involvement as lots as I need it. Then I look at my hard rooster and decided I needed to do something with this before I went to bed. I went into the guestroom and took out my laptop out of my bag and began to get comfy on the bed.

I was deep into my 'movie'; a porn about an older cleaning woman ( a lot like my mom ) needing to fill herself anyway she can. I had my phone on and stroking myself under the canvass engrossed into my perverse persuasion of my mom needing to gratify her motivation when my mom 's head popped around the door. I did n't find out her come in as my phone were drowning out all sounds. I quickly pulled my script up and my earpiece off pretending like I was n't just masturbating. I can see she has a little grinning on her and a tinge of a flush. `` Oh ... ... .oh I 'm sorry, I just came in to see if you had enough blankets. ``

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

'' Oh ok ... ... well good night ! '' my mom responds a little too debonaire. As she closed the door 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 get-go time she caught me I suppose thinking back to my teenage years. At least I handled it a piffling better than those days.

In the morning we both got up early and got quick. We ate breakfast and headed out. I was driving, my female parent was wearing her new outfit ; a white sundress with a floral rule of unripened. It was quite low on her pocket-size bantam thorax and rode up almost to ass at the rump. She had her hair draped over her shoulders and had on fit heels. Her make-up was done lightly as if she were n't wearing any. I do n't intend I ever seen her get into something like that before and told her so, I said she look really awesome and that she will definitely turn some headland at the fete. She giggled and smiled and said I was being sweet but I could recount that she loved the compliment.

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

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

'' I 'm felicitous just having fun mom. '' I said honestly. I do n't mind just meeting cleaning lady and having some fun. Then she says quietly :

'' Well at to the lowest degree one of us is ... .. '' so ignite I almost did n't hear it. I turned to expect at her but she was already staring out the window lost in her own world. Her face was one of sadden resolve. I did n't know what to say except :

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

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

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

'' Ok Giselle, I will try to be the undecomposed date ever. '' It felt weird calling my mom by her public figure but I was going to trifle 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 lady I somehow found the nerve to ask on a engagement ! '' I said jubilantly, smiling my diabolical smile.

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

As dealings thinned out we eventually reached one of the winery and as we both started to walk towards the spellbind my mom puts her arms around my back. I gave her a smiling and put my mitt on her shoulder and we went in. That afternoon we spent a big amount of time consuming wine and footling snacks. We had lunch at a pocket-sized Bistro that my mom said that she loved the terrace. We joked and laughed. We bantered and there was a lot of touching nada serious just an arm or a leg, neck and back. I forgot all about the former women there, my mom was amazing when she is in her element and I think the wine helped too. She was so beautiful in her dress and I flattered her outrageously. She would blush, smile, and campaign her hairsbreadth out of her heart blinking. I was so mesmerized that I almost step forward to kiss her a few times but I caught myself. My mom was intelligent and her wit was just as acuate and impudent as any girl I flirted with back in the city.

It was getting late into the eventide when we were walking hand in manus along a grove of European olive tree just out back from a vinery. By this sentence I think we each had almost a bottle of wine-coloured each in us and I for one was feeling really happy drunkard but still right before I lost over controller. I think my mom was there as well as she was all smiles and laughs.

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

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

'' Over the hill ? Are you crazy ... ... your soundbox is as hot as any 20 class old I ever ... .... '' I was just about to say 'any 20 class 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 young woman catching her boyfriend in a inadvertent admonishment.

'' I ever ... ... ... loved with my inwardness and somebody. '' I said sarcastically rolling my eyes.

'' Riiight, more like with your cock and testis ! '' and she burst out laughing at the look on my typeface hearing my mom talk like that. I could n't facilitate laughing with her. The dirty 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 satinpod that any guy untried or old would be drooling over a chance to be with you ! ``

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

'' I ... ... um ... ..yes. '' I really wanted to say that I would roll in the hay her any which way. Hrmm I guess I was feeling the wine too, I was getting too eager. But I see her musing over my admission and she seems to take in gone into her own humans before turning walk towards the building that was coming up. smiling to herself.

We decided to get dinner there and try to sober up a small before we drove nursing home but I was untimely. Mom wanted more vino and I could n't reject sharing a nursing bottle with her as we had a nice dinner of lamb and commingle veggie. We shared ice emollient for afters and I could n't observe my mind cleanse as I watch her slurp vanilla ice cream from a spoonful, lingua flicking away. I could just imagine that knife on my cock and felt a wage increase in my gasp. She seemed to notice me looking and smiled. I wondered what that smile was for ... ..

As we left the restaurant my mom said `` I do n't imagine we should be driving dwelling house in our condition. '' I glanced at my boozer mom and thought that the cab home would cost too a lot. Before I could say anything she suggested `` there 's an inn right adjacent door we should slack and sober up. '' Thinking no early way I agreed and we got a elbow room. As it happens that the festival was in full swing the exclusively way they had was a one bed suite. I got it without advance contemplation.

The elbow room was courteous, a piddling old and old style but at least it was clean. My mom was lying on the bed on her book binding and I can see her skirt cod up real far. I could n't help but just want to jump off on her and ravish the Scheol out of her but that was sick thinking. She seemed to still be in a playful mood and coyly said `` Is this part of the date too ? I think you have me mistaken for some college loose woman. '' She rolled the final Holy Writ 'slut'in a slutty way which is ironic if you think about it.

'' Oh I never thought you were well-off. '' I said flippantly.

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

'' You 'll come up out soon I suppose. '' I said thinking I have nothing to suffer. Except my sanity, maybe my family relationship with my mother, a circumstances on therapy. Oh well you win some you lose some. My shaft was in the driver seat now. I walked over to her and straddled her knees to both face of her coxa. I leaned down and said `` Giselle ... ... do you trust me ? ``

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

I did n't require to fiddle relieve oneself believe drama day of the month anymore so I leaned close to ears and said `` mom ... ... you know I love you and it hurts me that you are so dumbfound yet you 're so sad and lonely. I want to make you forget about all your hurts just for tonight. '' I think calling her 'mom'instead of her figure snapped her out of her role play but she still seems to be musing over what I just said.

'' I 'm not indisputable what you mean steady. '' She said a small afraid of what was about to happen.

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

I scooted her up the bed and she laid there with centre closed and shaking in expectancy. I started with her pes like the nighttime before, rubbing them but this clip I brought them to my sass and started kissing her toes. She gave a quick jerk when I put them in my sassing but settled into a low murmuring. I kissed my way up her branch and I can see her hands were poised to crowd me away the closer I got to crotch. I expected her to grab my face away when got to her inner second joint but she slightly opened her legs instead. I kissed and sucked on her internal second joint 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 dependance It drove me to osculate and lick her legs harder. With my helping hand 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 pile. I just looked for a while before putting my mouth directly over her puss, it was n't boring or romanticist but pressing and primal. I had a mission and that was to get my mom off as hard as she could.

I thrust my tongue into the fabric hugging her sassing and pushed my natural language into her along with panties. They were soaked before joining with saliva but now they were thoroughly wet. I can sense her tense up and she brought her hands to her backtalk to choke a cry of pleasure. In one swift effort I brought both my hands to her step-in waist and pulled them down and around her ankles. Well I thought there 's one mystery solved, she definitely shaved last night. She kicked them off with ease and I went back between her pegleg. As my tongue 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 back of my head instead. I was in full sex mode now and was going at it unvoiced with my spit as I brought my manus and slid two fingers in facing up into her really wet pussycat. I began rubbing them position to side slowly at number 1 but began gaining in f number as I sucked away on her clit. She began writhing and pushing her hips into my brass. As I can finger her juices building up and swelling I began to thrust my finger deeper in and out. She fell placid not breathing but then all of sudden she lets out a hint and yell `` Oh son of a bitch, I 'm cumming ... ..oh dickhead. '' Her consistence starts to convulse 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 bird. I moved up her body trying not to touch whatever orgasmic world she was in at the moment and started to nose her neck softly. She wrapped her arms around me and I slowly started to unzip her dress on the side. Once it was all unzipped I started to rise off of her and pulled down her dress exposing her cute small white meat. They were n't big but because of that they remained perky. I started to bat on her teat and she jerked every fourth dimension put my mouth around them and sucked. I kissed all over her torso from neck opening to toes and back again but raised up and looked into her case.

She had such a satisfied expression on without any hint of judgment. I tentatively lowered down and gave her a candy kiss and she kissed me back. I miserable and hovered over her rima oris, her pinkish back talk slightly ajar and I can see her perfect white teeth. As I hovered I licked her take down sass quickly and again. She moved her head up to try to hitch me but I was too fast. This went on for a bit with my quickly tongue darting in and out, sometimes lapping her take down lip sometimes pep pill lip. She seem to get tired of the game and used her custody to campaign my face into her in a passionate kiss, both our clapper working to chasten the former. I ran my handwriting down her soft torso and grabbed her ass and pulling her stage up. I reached over and started rubbing her wet brim between her legs and she let out a breath. She reached to deplumate my shirt over, only pausing in her osculation to pull my shirt over my principal.

Then she reached down and unbutton my pants and slowly stuck her hand into my boxers. As her finger pourboire grazed the tip of my pecker I almost exploded all over her fingers. She began to lightly run her fingers down my barb and cupped my balls and gage up to the tip.

I paused my fingering her yearn enough to pull my pants and packer down my legs and kicking them off clumsily. She seemed to get a kicking out watching me screw up and let out a abruptly 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 early and the Earth seemed to stop. Like the tone you get when you are too excited for something and have an outer body experience like watching yourself. It 's a bit like succumbing to vertigo but as I came back to myself I realize I was just standing there with a raging hard on pointing right at her and her list on her elbow joint enjoying the sight of my body as I am of hers.

I moved forward intending to climb up her missionary and throw myself deep inside her but as I got between her legs she suddenly shot out like a cobra and grabbed my cock in her right hired hand and brought her mouth on it. The instant warm suck that I experience was so great that I shot out a clustering of tongue-tied cosmic string of curses I think something like ; dick-shit-mother-fucking-holy-dick-suck. Or something of that nature. My mom just replied by going inscrutable and gagging a fiddling. I never knew she had the skills but I guess you learn something everyday huh.

I wanted nothing more than to cum in good order then into her mouthpiece but I still wanted to get some of that oh so wet and pleasant-tasting pussycat. I pushed her off and had her tour over on all fours. I put a pillow under her belly and she instinctively brought her ass up. I move behind her and looked at her courteous ruck asshole. I wondered if anyone has ever had the delight of that beloved hole. I reached down and opened her cheeks wide with both my work force and wedge 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 tight vise of a ring. She moaned and I heard her own versions of incoherent sentences.

Not being able to baulk anymore I brought my pecker and rubbed her slippery slit getting both our succus mixed and slew in slowly all the way until my balls hit her button. I began slowly move back and Forth pushing down on her let down back and squeezing her ass cheeks. As I got into a more truehearted calendar method I stuck my finger into her son of a bitch and she started thrashing around lost in her orgasm. All I could hear was oink and moans muted by the fact that her facial expression was buried into the sheets. Her toes curled and her hands were grasping the sheets for leverage. I took this minute to really start pounding her. I grabbed her articulatio coxae and started going for broke trying to dash as tough as I can into her ass, our legs were dripping with juice running down. Shortly after trying to disclose my mom 's coxa I screamed out in thoroughgoing blissfulness as I came inside her while pushed all the way into her cervix. I collapsed on top of her still inside and reached to pull the now soaked pillow from under her. As our bodies meshed into one another slippery and sticky from our exertion I reached with both hand and took both her helping hand and wrapped them under her so we were cupping her breast. After a piece my indulgent cock slipped out of her and I felt my cum oozing out of her twat. Not wanting to move but knowing I was crushing her I finally got off and went to get a towel from the can. When I came back she was on her back and her eyes were closed. I wiped my cock with one towel while I held the other. I moved to her side and began to clean the exterior of her pussy, stage, and stomach. I pushed the towel under and told her to fire her hips up a little and she did. Using my two fingerbreadth 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 fingerbreadth clean she grabbed my hired hand and brought my finger to her sass and sucked my digit clean with a `` MMmmmm '' the merely thing I heard.

My mind was totally broken, that was the most titillating thing I have ever seen in my lifespan and I 've watched a lot of dirty shite ; fair sex eating creampies were some of them but to check my mom do it with my own cum was intellect blowing.

I just stood there with my fingers in her rima oris and watched her. After she was apparently satisfied with the cleanliness of my two fingers she let go of my men and reached out and get out me onto the bed. Lying down next to her she moved and cuddled up next to me and without saying a single Word of God went to sleep. I must give been wiped out as well because as laid there thinking about her body I fell into a deep slumber.

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

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

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

'' We can just go habitation, I 'm not that athirst unless you are ? '' Playing it coolheaded, even though I was dying to mouth about what we did finish night.

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

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

On the way nursing home 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 bodily function. She slept all the way home and jerked awake when I drove up the driveway.

'' Oh I 'm good-for-naught sweetie but I must of been more wear down 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 good son I am.

'' No I have everything, I 'm going to charter a shower first then I 'll cook lunch for us. '' She said. I decided that if mom was going to dissemble like naught pass then I wo n't bring it up. Not yet at least.

That all day nothing seemed out of the ordinary, mom never brought it up. I was leaving in the even 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 door. `` sweetheart ... .thank you. '' She finally says after a couplet of minutes. She seems to birth found her resolve.

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

'' Thank you ... ... for last night, it 's been so hanker since I felt like a desirable adult female, let alone a fan. I hope it was n't weird for you or anything ? If so I have the therapists number on speed 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 bosom. She hugged me back and as we broke apart I held onto her shoulder joint and pulled her into a kiss. She was reluctant at first, probably debating the consequence of it but soon started putting her tongue into my mouth.

As I pulled back I breathily said `` Giselle, I 'll cry you again. '' With a malevolent 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 loot call now or something ? '' she said this spell flipping her hair and feigning to be offended.

'' MOM, do you even know what that means ? '' I asked, I would have joke but I was too outrage.

'' steady I have cable's length and plenty of time to keep an eye on. Why do you cerebrate you smiled so a lot lowest nighttime. Oh and do try to come place more often ok '' She said with a evil smile of her own as she walked out of the room swaying her hips leaving me truly befuddled and tiptop horny.

After that weekend I made sure to call in home more and more .