Most every guy has fantasy about his mother at some point in his life. I was no dissimilar. My mother was a large woman. Not fat, just big. Standing at six pes one inch tall, she was very marvellous for a charwoman. I am not sure how lots she weighed but she had a Nice thick body. Not fat mind you, just thick. Her stomach was 2-dimensional, her ass was slopped and her breasts were orotund, that's all I know. I know she was beautiful. She had long black hair that was sort of curly, but probably more like really crinkly. I'm a guy, what do I know about hair, mine is kept myopic like a devil dog. Her middle were the lightsome tint of blue I have ever seen and nearly spellbinding to look at. She was very soft spoken most of the fourth dimension and very lady like, but make her mad and she turned evil instantly.
At nineteen I was a large fellow. Again, not fat, but extremely expectant. While my mom was rather tall I still towered over her. It was probably due to the combining of her and my begetter's genes. He was six understructure nine at the clock time of his destruction. A chain broke on a logging truck as he was checking them and he was crushed by a truckload of timberland. I was ten at the time. Today I am seven ft two inches tall. Thankfully I am very well proportioned so I don't feeling like some freak.
My mom runs the lumber caller that my grandparents started years ago and my dad inherited when they were killed in a car wreck. She is a very strict genus Bos. Fair, but strict. At home she is very laid back and let's me pretty much do as I please. All I have to do is get to run on time in the morning and do my chores and my life is a cakewalk. Since the nearest town to where we live is eighty land mile away I don't have much of a social life. There are a few people around where we live, but none of them are even close to my age. I get well-nigh of my entertainment via the Internet and like most guy my age a lot of that is erotica. I am not really shy, but I am very uncomfortable talking to women.
One Saturday aurora I was laying in bed trying to figure 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 one-half a day on Saturdays. I decided, not knowing what was going to occur later, that I would rub one out before I got up and made myself some breakfast. Due to my sizing I am what I consider a little in a higher place average in the intimate equipment area although I really have no genuine frame of denotation since I was home schooled and there isn't anyone around here to equate myself too.
Anyway, I was lying in bed and had kicked the top off and was well on my way to busting a nut when my mom walked by my room. I rarely close my doorway and this finical day I wished I had. I had my eyes closed and was picturing in my head what my mom looked like naked when I heard her bring in her throat.
I looked up and there, leaning against my room access frame watching me, was my mother. I froze like a deer in the headlight and for some strange reason made no attempt to comprehend myself. In fact, I still had my hand wrapped around my cock and stopped mid stroking. There was no denying what I was doing and I have no mind how long she had been standing there.
All I could say when my big mastermind started working again was,"whoreson !"
Mom, being the superintendent cool woman that she is simply said,"If you make a mess of your sheets, wash them. And following time, make sure enough the door is closed."She then turned, closed my door and I heard her walk away.
I just lay there still holding my rapidly deflating tool until it was completely piano 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 foreland hung down in pity 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 head. She was standing with her back to me and I couldn't help but notice the way her jeans were hugging her ass. I could feel myself starting to respond to what I was seeing so I had to exchange the discipline to get my intellect off her ass, quickly.
"Why aren't you working today ?"
"Eh, I thought I would take a day off and just attend out. I haven't had a Sat 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 experience how very much you would be hanging out."
I blushed severely at her comment because I wasn't exactly sure what she meant. I began to apologise,"I am so sorry mom. I didn't know you were home. I wouldn't have been doing that if I had known. Even with the doorway closed I never would have done that if I knew you were here. I am so sorry."
She turned to me with a frypan full of bacon in her deal. As she began to put it on our home she said to me,"There is nothing wrong with what you were doing. It is perfectly raw. That is why I am not upset. It is just not what I expected to see first of all thing on a Saturday morning. It actually took me by surprisal. Like I said, I don't attention if you jerk off, masturbate, or whatever you want to call it. Just don't make a mussiness and if you do, clean it up. And adjacent time, whether you think I am home or not, close your door."
I couldn't believe it. She wasn't mad at all. In fact it seemed to me that she didn't care if I was rubbing one out. I let out a sigh of relief.


I was taking a uncommon Saturday off from body of work and had just got up and dressed when I headed toward the kitchen to get a pot of coffee on. There is almost goose egg better to wake you up than a good cup of java. I walked by Kevin's room on my way to the kitchen and just did catch some movement out of the turning point 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 XIX after all. What surprised me was what he had his hand wrapped around. His father was not as marvellous 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 immense. He was at least 12 column inch at least. It looked like he had stacked boozing ass on top of each other and covered it with skin. I have never seen a rooster so vauntingly in all my life.
I couldn't avail but blockade and watch. I could feel that fellow tingle down below as I watched him stroking that resplendent rod. I couldn't help but to imagine it destroying my pussy. It had been so longsighted since I had something not made out of silicone in my bitch that it started drooling. I had to lean against the room access frame to keep my Libra the Balance as I could feel my stifle getting infirm. It took all my possession to celebrate the fact that he was my son in the head of my intellect. All I could see was that beautiful cock.
Now he is sitting in front of me and I can tell that it is starting to grow down the leg of his bloomers. Is that because he didn't refinement or could he bear been looking at my ass while I was at the stove ? Fuck ! I need to get put ! Knowing that there is a cunt destroying rooster like that hanging out in my house is going to repulse me insane. It looks like me and the rubber avenger have a day of the month tonight. If he hangs around where I can see him today I might consume to move 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 of the town"with him. I guess it is something I expected Adam to do.
"Honey,"I said as I sat down to eat."Have you had the birds and the bees talk with anyone ?"
He started blushing and turned about three spectre of red."Uh, no. Not really. Why ?"
"I was just wondering what you know about men and adult female and sex. Besides what you have seen in pornography on the internet."I know it is wrong on so many grade but I have to try to cipher out how to get that monstrosity 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 see out a way to fuck him. I have to be careful or it could end up very bad.



I knew better than to lie to my mother. She seemed to always experience. I guess she wanted to lie with what I knew after seeing me this morning.
"Tell me what you know. Use whatever Good Book you know if you don't know the right words. I am not trying to pass water you uncomfortable I want to help you get it right. Too many parents don't talking to their kids about sex so you end up with fraught teenagers or some disease that will smash you for living. I don't want that to happen 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 firmly on."I can't believe I just said hard on in front of my mother."If they want to give sex he puts the laborious on in her, uh, kitty-cat, and they, uh, fuck."holy shit ! I just said pussy and fuck too. Awesome."Then he cums and she gets pregnant."I sat there waiting for her response.
She sat quietly as if digesting what I had just said. She finished chewing the food she had in her mouthpiece and then said,"Basically that is right. But, there is more to it than that. I tell you what, let's finish eating and then we can talk about it in a little more detail in the living way. I think it might rent a while."
We finished eating in secretiveness and when we had finished we cleaned up our passel. We each grabbed a deglutition out of the fridge and then went to sit in the living way. I sat in the recliner as usual and she sat on the lounge and turned to face me.
"Alright,"she said."Just so you know, I am not going to use the medically sort out 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 even out, however, like I said, there is more than to it than that. outset of all, I hope that you only have sex with someone you love. Sex can be fun but you should never just go out looking for sex just to deliver 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 approximation that I could become a Father-God if I had sex with soul I didn't beloved. Scary.
"Can I assume that you have seen a naked woman on the Internet a time or two ?"
Again I only nodded.
"Do you jazz what the parts of a woman's sexual organ, her pussy, are ?
"I know there are lips."
"Yes, there are lips.
I could tell that my mom was having a arduous prison term with this. I don't know why. She is a woman and who better to learn a guy about sex that the kind of mortal he wants to get sex with.



I couldn't assistant but think that I was in over my drumhead. Kevin is a very healthy guy and I know that he knows a lot of this stuff and nonsense ; he just doesn't know that he knows. I gauge part of the reason that I am having a hard sentence with this is because, to put it bluntly, I want to lie with him and have him separate me in half with that ogre turncock of his. I am so going to hell.
I think I have figured out a way to learn him how to be a thoroughly fan and get the sex ed out of the way at the Same fourth dimension. I am not going to try to excuse it to him. Nope. I am going to demo him.
"Honey, are you a virgin ?"His blushing told me the resolution immediately even if his back talk did not."It's okay if you are. Everyone is a virgin at some stage in there lifespan. Yes, even I was a Virgo the Virgin 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 hand you the information you need to delight your lover when it gets to that full stop. I have an estimation and I want you to consider it carefully before you respond. It is a somewhat unconventional way to learn you what you need to have it off but it is probably the most effective way I know how to do it. Would you like to be intimate 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.
"okeh. Just for the intention of"teaching"you about this stuff, me and you are going to date. Like swain and girlfriend. However, we are only going to do so in the privacy of the theater. Are you okay with that ?"
"Uh, mom, do you signify we have to snog and stuff ?"
He was so cute. A guy his size talking like a scared little kid.
"For educational purposes only. I want you to know how to let the cat out of the bag to a woman and how to handle her before you even get close to having sex. Don't worry ; I am as scared about this as you are. I've never had to accept the lecture with anyone before. My mom just told me to waitress for my wedding nighttime to have sex for the initiative time. She said it would all issue forth naturally to me. Fortunately I didn't take her advice and here you are."



My mom was telling me that her and me were going to act like girlfriend and boyfriend around the home. holy crap. I have never kissed a young lady before. What if I do it wrong ? I have never even held a fille helping hand. I started sweating at this point and my leg started shaking.
"composure down honey. This is a first of all for both of us. The for the first time thing you have to do is talk to me. Before you ask me out on a date you have to get to cognise me a footling 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 doorway. I had no clue where she was going as she got in the hand truck and told me to get in as well. She fired up the hand truck and drove down through the woods to the Creek the borders our dry land on the south. When she came to a clearing near the Creek she backed the truck up toward the Creek and stopped. She then got out and told me to follow her. She let the tailgate down and hopped up on in and sat down.
"okey. Here is the scenario. I am a miss at the bonfire and you see me and imagine I am trade good looking. What do you do ?"
I was as nervous as I have ever been. I have never approached a good looking woman and talked to her without a good reason. This was going to be harder than I thought.
"Oh, Kevin. One more matter, I am not mom right now. My name is Kelly."
She had left the receiving set on in the truck and it was playing some country music. I walked away from her for a minute 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 adult female, one that, given the right fate, I would like to meet.
Nervously I walked up to her with my drink in my handwriting and simply said,"Hi. I'm Kevin."
"Hi. I'm Grace Patricia Kelly. shit you're tall."
I blushed a picayune at that.
"Just a trivial. Are you here with anyone ?"
Mom dropped out of character for a minute and said,"trade good. You have to have it off who you are dealing with when you first meet 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 duad of my girl. The leftfield me here so they could go talk to some guy cable they know."
"Well that suction. require me to stay and observe you party until they get back ?"
Back to mom mode again."honorable. Never just ask in yourself to hang up out with individual. Ever. That is natural. You did ripe request me if I wanted you to remain. Most girls will decide the second they meet you if they think you are worth pursuing. If they don't think so some of them will blow you off politely by saying something like"no, I'm sound"while others are not going to be so nice and they might simply say,"fuck off whoreson ”. Just remember, it is always her determination if she wants to be with you. Okay, back to Kelly. 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. persona of me wanted to grab her and buss 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 recognize me,"mom said,"you have to ask questions to incur things out."
I got it."So, where are you from ?"
"I'm from Gilmer. You ?"
"I'm from right here in Brightwood."
"Cool. What variety of work do you do ? okay, this is a very touchy thing that Kelly is asking you. If you tell her that you work for your mom's pound caller she might think that you have money. If that is the type you can never be sure enough 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 roll in the hay null about her. You have no idea what kind of fair sex she is."
"OK I got it. I work for a local timber company."
"assuredness. I am an office coach for my uncles company. She just told you that she works for kinsfolk and that she is an office manager. For her to be telling you that lots information she wants you to have a go at it that she has a decent job and it is fairly unassailable so she doesn't"need"you. That means that if she let's you go on sitting here talking to her that she might be interested in you. Might 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 unwashed sake. Not a deal breaker when trying to get to live someone though if you don't have any common interests, but it does aid. I like to read, go sportfishing, camping, just about anything outdoors."
"That makes two of us. What sort of poppycock do you read ?"I couldn't believe how comfortable this is. I always thought that there was some secret chemical formula for getting a girl to go out with you.
"You're doing honorable. Asking her personal questions and actually listening to what she says instead of letting your mind trend. You're doing good so far. Oh, one thing though."
"What ?"
"My eyes are up here."She pointed to her optic and I blushed again. She had just busted me staring at her breasts.
"Sorry."
"Don't be blue. That is a natural response to a girl with tits. Especially a little girl with pap like these."I couldn't believe it as she grabbed her tits and squeezed them together and up with her elbows causing her cleavage to swell. That wasn't the only thing that she was causing to tumefy."Carry on."
"I just asked what you like to read."
"Oh yeah, sorry, my play then. well, I like Steven King."
"That's assuredness. He isn't my first choice but he's a safe writer. I generally prefer something a picayune less acute. I like a undecomposed mystery book that has some comedic elements to it."
"Really ? You don't look like a reviewer to be true. I figured all you would say would be Playboy."
I could tell she was trying to make a joke so I made one back."cypher"reads"Playboy."
Mom actually laughed at that joke. Cool. This time I decide that we should take in this show on the road because I was starting to get athirst. I stayed in graphic symbol though just to see what would happen."Listen, this party is getting boring. You want to go get a pungency to eat or something ?"
Mom looked at her lookout and noticed that it really was getting to be near lunchtime. She stayed in fictitious character as well when she asked,"Are you going to drive ?"
"Of course. Do you involve to find your supporter and let them jazz you are going ?"
"Nah. I'll just text them. Their probably doing the horizontal bop somewhere anyway."
I stood up and offered mom my hand."Cool. Your chariot awaits madam."
I walked paw in hand with her to the passenger side of meat of the truck and opened the threshold for her. I knew that I needed to stay in character to see what was going to happen.
"Thank you,"she said as she climbed in. I closed the room access and went to get in the other side.
"Okay Kevin, you are doing commodity so far. See, talking to a woman isn't so unvoiced if you are really just talking and not trying to just get in her pants. Woman like for you to take an pastime in matter they care about, even if you don't charge 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 lunch, pretending that it was ten o'clock at dark. After we ate I suggested that I should labor her domicile. She agreed. We went back to our house and I"dropped her off"at her front door. As she was getting out of the hand truck I told her,"I had a good time tonight."
"Thanks, I did too."She stood there for a second before I realized what I should do at this point.
"Listen, do you think we could do this again sometime ? I'd really wish to see you again."
"I'd like that. Are you busy Fri night ?"
"No, not at all. You want to go see a movie and maybe get dinner ?"
"That would be smashing. Pick me up around seven ?"
"I can do that. I had a honest clip tonight Kelly. I'll talk to you later."I"ram off"twenty feet to the parking spot.
Mom had already gone in the household by the time that I got out of the truck. I didn't see her when I came through the door so I assumed that she had already gone up to her room. I decided that if I was going out on a date tonight that I should get some relief. Although I hadn't done any forcible childbed my brain had been working overtime. I lay down on my bed and was out almost instantly.
"aftermath up Kevin. You have a date that you have to get quick for."I cocked one eye open and mom was standing over me wearing cipher but a grin and a towel. phonograph needle to say, the towel didn't go completely around her large framed eubstance. As she turned to leave I had a staring view of her ass. My tool instantly sprang to life. I don't know if she did it on purpose or not but just as she was getting ready to walk 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 hard just seeing her ass I could have cut infield with it after that show. Her beautiful ass and cleanly knock off pussy were staring at me. Her large tits were hanging slightly. I had always thought if my mom bent over that her mammilla, being as big as they were, would pay heed considerably but they did not. They were steady than I would have ever imagined. She grabbed the towel up and simply walked back into her way.
I hopped out of bed and jumped in the exhibitioner. As a lot as I wanted to I resisted the urge to strike guardianship of clientele. After shaving I got dressed in a nice duet of blue jean and a squeamish clitoris down shirt that I didn't tuck in. A couple of sprays of cologne and I was ready to go. I hadn't seen mom since she had left my way so I imagined she was getting fix as well. It was then that I had an approximation. If this was supposed to be a particular date then I should cull her up and not just escort her to the truck. I went outside and called mom's cubicle phone.
When she answered it she knew who it was because of caller I.D. Still, she said,"hullo ?"
I was actually a little nervous so I stuttered a little bit."Uh, is this Kelly ?"
"Yes,"she was already in theatrical role."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 pluck me up ? It's almost seven now."
"I'll be pulling up in front of your theatre in just a second."I backed down the driveway a elbow room and pulled up and parked in some random spot near the front door."As a issue of fact, I am here now."
"Okay. I'll be out in a second. Bye."





I could not believe it. I was actually getting butterfly stroke in my stomach. I should not be this uneasy going out on a"appointment"with my son. Although, he is a lot to a greater extent handsome than I ever noticed before. I hurried to get myself together before I went out to meet him. He was really getting into this whole role-playing thing. I just hope I can keep it going as well. It is actually turning me on to hear him calling me Gene Kelly instead of mom. I wonder if he will try to kiss Grace Kelly tonight. God I hope so.
I was just grabbing my purse when the bell rang. proficient job Kevin, coming to the room access to get me. Very posh. I will have to remember to reward you for that. As I opened the door there he stood holding a redolence 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 romanticist gesture ; besides, Kelly won't know that they are not store bought.
"Kevin, wow."I took the heyday and made a show of sticking my nose in them and inhaling deeply."They're beautiful. I love them. Let me just go put these in some weewee and we can go. You want to make out in ?"
"Sure."He stepped into the living room and looked around nervously like he had never been in here before. It was so cute. I could tell apart that he was as nervous as I was because he couldn't stand still.
"Hey Kevin, could you follow in here for a second 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 toilet. He grabbed it and handed it down to me before I filled it with water and stuck the heyday in it.
"Thanks."Stood on m tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the nerve. I could palpate my indoors flutter as my lips touched his legato peel. He had shaved and put on cologne. Impressive.
He held the door for as we left the family and then held the door for me again when we got in the hand truck. My Son is such a gentleman.




I couldn't believe how right Grace Kelly looked. She easily looked ten old age younger than she really was. She was wearing a very pissed fitting pair of jean that hugged her womanly shape perfectly. A cozy fitting Virginia Tech shirt proudly displayed her chest with the"V"and the"T"each getting their own bosom. There was also ample cleavage showing in the recondite cut v-neck. While her spinal column was turned I adjusted myself in case something came up, I didn't want it to be obvious.
After we got in the truck we headed for Grandview that was 80 Roman mile away. Along the way Kelly told me that I was doing a in force job so far and that if I kept on at this rate I would be capable to talk to any char I wanted to. I wasn't sure if I believed her but it was gracious to try her say so.
During the ride we chatted about all sorts of things. cipher of any very importance but I did get a little better 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 night she graduated high school. She said that there was an after graduation exercise 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 talk to him.
About a year after they started dating she became pregnant and being the nice guy that he was, as well as being madly in beloved with her, he proposed. He had worked as the superintendent at the lumberyard before my grandparent's destruction. His parents were rhapsodic when they found out they were going to be grandparents. Her mom, on the other hand, was less than pleased. She tried to storm her to have an miscarriage but since she was nineteen by this point there really wasn't anything she could do. She could, however, bemuse her out of the house and that is exactly what she did.
Mom told me that she slept in her car that first Nox 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 ceiling. Apparently grannie knew quite a few words that church-going ladies weren't supposed to have a go at it. I laughed at that figure of speech. After she calmed down she told my mom that she was going to move in with her and my grandpa. A few calendar month later her and my dad were married in a hush ceremonial in my grandparent's backyard. Her mother didn't attend.
I was amazed at how easy 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 Kelly, her veridical 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 of marriage but was too scared to tell her so. I then made sure to tell her that since we have began this slight"experiment"that I have come to earn just how assuredness it really is.
We got to a fiddling 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 nates. I had seen it done in an old movie and the girl in the movie was impressed by the motion. The little old lady at the table beside us smiled at me as I took my seat since her and mom were sitting across the isle from each other.
Dinner was going well and we were having a good conversation about what I wanted to do with the sleep of my life when I felt something brush up against my leg. At first off I thought is was just mom crossing her stage and hitting mine with her understructure. When it kept going I knew that it was mom rubbing her foot up and down my leg. The result was the fact that I knew I wouldn't be able to stand up for a few minutes at to the lowest degree. The one eyed beast in my pants was trying to descend out and I was thinking of any and everything potential to keep it from happening. The cobbler's last thing I wanted was to be in a restaurant full moon of people and have to get up with a hard on.
I looked at Weary Willie and she just smiled. She stopped rubbing her invertebrate foot up and down my leg long enough to lean across the table and voicelessness to me,"Sometimes, when a girl really like a guy, she will do things 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 party without any further incidents and as we were walking back to the hand truck she told me,"When you got up to go to the restroom, the old lady that was sitting beside me said ‘ you right bent on to that man, he obviously loves you more than than life itself ’. I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, ‘ don't worry, I will."
I opened the doorway for her and she climbed in. When I got in I asked her,"What do you need to see ?"
She got make to say something and stopped. She paused for a present moment and said,"I don't know Kevin. What's even playing ?"
"Hmm, good question. I don't really love either. I guess we will just go to the dramaturgy and trope it out once we're there."
"sound good to me."
We went to the dramatics and discovered that we had picked the mop up hebdomad in the man to go see a moving picture. There was nothing playing that we really wanted to see. I looked at Gene Kelly and she was looking at me after noticing the dreadful selection."You want to go do something else ?"I asked her.
Her centre lit up like it was Christmas Day morning. I couldn't William Tell if she was really excited or if she was acting when she asked in a sultry rustling as her hand was rubbing up and down my arm,"What did you have in mind ?"
I wanted to tell her that I wanted to take 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 have intercourse that I really did need her.
"What do you want to do ?"I thought I would bring it safe and put the testicle in her court.
"fountainhead, we could just go for a drive. Maybe head down toward Alton Glenn Miller's pool and watch the stars."
"Holy shit !"I thought to myself. I have heard of Arthur Miller's pond and there was only one reason that people went there after dark. I know she was pretending to be a miss my age, or was she, but I wasn't ready for that. Nervously I said,"Uh, okay."
She leaned against me as we walked back toward the truck. I could smell whatever she washed her haircloth with and it smelled similar honeysuckle in the springtime. That and her perfume were intoxicating and having an core on me that I didn't want her to posting. I opened the door for her again and after I got in we headed for miller's pond.





I don't believe that I actually suggested that we go to Henry Valentine Miller's pond. That is where he was conceived. I'm a little nervous. I am sure he has heard the chronicle of what goes on there after nighttime. It is the lover's lane of this neck opening of the woods and even the copper don't go out there after dark. Not because it is dangerous but because the road is so rocky that Sir Thomas More than a few people have gotten stuck trying to get in or out. You definitely need a four-wheeled cause to get there. Thank god we are driving the truck and not the car.
I was leaning on him as we walked back to the hand truck and could smell his Cologne, a mysterious musky, and manly smell. It was making me tingle where I shouldn't have been tingling. God I wanted him so bad. I know that is wrong but it was true. Every time that he opened a door for me or pulled out my chairperson, even when he stood up as I got up from the table I could finger my pussy getting wet. It was refreshing to see someone as young as him acting like a valet. 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 thing to do.
I could feel the heat radiating off him as we walked to the motortruck. His arms were huge from all the manual childbed he did in the lumberyard. He was a giant and I wanted his colossus in me before the dark was out.
I still couldn't believe that he went along with this unanimous matter. I am an old lady compared to him and that fact that he was acting like I was someone his own age was still somewhat strange to me. Did he secretly want me as much as I did him ? It really didn't seem to hard for him to quit calling me mom and embark on calling me Emmett Kelly. I like hearing him call me Kelly. I t doesn't remind me at every turn 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 highway Kelly slid across the backside so that she was sitting right hand beside me. I didn't idea since her left hand breast was rubbing my properly arm as I shifted gear wheel and turned the guidance wheel. In fact, the fact that I had my deal almost in her crotch when I shifted to fourth gear wheel made me want to sustain stopping and starting. I am sure I could feel the heat from her pussy radiating through her dungaree.
We made good sentence and twenty minutes later I shifted in to four-wheel crusade 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 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 little cove that is totally hidden from everywhere else on the pond. I used to come back here age ago with your father."
This was the first clip that she had broken character in a while, but I guess she didn't want me to think that Kelly was some kind of trollop that slept around in her jr. days.
Back in eccentric she said,"Ooh, this is exciting. Do you have any melodic theme where this might extend ?"
I knew where I wanted it to precede but instead of saying what I was thinking I said,"No idea at all. I'm just winging it here. I hope it leads somewhere good though."
"Me too, baby. Me too."She said that in barely a rustle 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 clearing that was mostly overgrown but still big enough to twist around in without hitting anything. Off to the left we could just make out the shore of the pond. I backed up towards the shoring before getting out and opening her door. Once she was out I grabbed a cover that I kept behind the seat just in case we might need it later.
She had quit commenting on how I was doing and what I should do a spell ago. I was assuming, hopefully correctly, that if I did something wrongly she would end me and tell me. I let the tailgate down and spread the blanket in the bed of the hand 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 trusted is."
She looked in my direction and noticed that I was looking at her when I said that. Despite the darkness that was all around us I knew she blushed. She rolled over on her right face and I rolled over to my left wing. She had her head propped up on her script and I was leaning on my elbow just admiring her beauty.
Still in eccentric she asked,"Kevin, I know we just met, but would you be offended if I wanted to kiss you ?"
What ? Offended ? Why in the world would I be offended ? The most beautiful fair sex in the world to me was asking me if I would be offended if she wanted to osculate me. Only a unbalanced man would say yes. I kept myself from doing back summerset and shouting for joy and simply said, honestly,"No Kelly. I wouldn't be offended. In fact I feel honored that you would require 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 abdomen going crazy. The instant our lips touched is a moment that I will remember for the residuum of biography. My idea exploded like a gas tanker in a nitroglycerine factory. It was a one hundred firework shows going on at once. Every mettle ending in my body was screaming in pleasure.
That first kiss only lasted for a moment, 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 early and stared into each others eyes. I think we were both trying to judge the reaction of the early.
"Wow. What was that ?"
She replied almost out of breath,"I know, right ?"
We pounced on each other at that point. I never gave thought to the fact that she was my female parent. At this point she was just a beautiful charwoman that wanted me as much as I wanted her. Our manpower began to cast over as much of each former as we could reach. Our lips were smashed together and our glossa were dancing the tango.
I could feel her enormous bosom pressed into my bureau. I had to feel them. I let my right field hand make a motion up her body and only paused at her belly long enough to see if she would object. I felt one and then quickly felt the other. There was no motility to cease me. In fact she moaned into our kiss and seemed to press her breasts into my paw a minuscule harder. I found her nipple through the thin material of her t-shirt and the thin bra that she was wearing. They were huge and egotistical. I gently rolled one between my thumb and digit and that made her moan even more. I grabbed a handful of tit and squeezed gently. This only served to excite her even more and caused her to pres her hip in tightly to mine.
There was no doubt that she could finger the erection that I had from the bit we first kissed. In fact I thought that I could finger her grinding on it. I knew how far I wanted this to go but was afraid to press the number. I was letting her lead-in this junket.
I knew how far this was going to go when she broke our kiss and breathlessly said,"You have way to many fucking wearing apparel on. Get ‘ em off if you want to hold open them."She began stripping and I did the Sami. mo later we were both fully nude wrapped up in each others arms petting and groping again.
I was running my hands through her hair and down her dorsum until I was cupping that magnificent ass of hers. She was constantly moaning as if my touch anywhere on her body was about to send her into climax. I let my hands run back up her body and toward her luscious tits again, this sentence with cypher to maintain me from really marveling at their shape and size. Her pap were as big as dimes and nearly an inch long. I moved from the admirableness that was her back talk and moved my mouth to her tit. I began to suck on it hungrily as I let my hand snake its way down her flat belly to her smooth-shaven pussy. It was hot and wet.
A steady flow of her womanly succus was coating my digit as I rubbed my handwriting back and forth across her swell lips. When I would make middleman with her clit she would end moving for just a sec. At the Saami meter that I slid a finger into her yap and noticed just how tight she was I could feel her fingers wrapping around the girth of my puff up tool. We began to fuck off each early slowly.
Her ventilation was getting big as she pushed me away. I thought I had done something unseasonable but was assured I hadn't when she slid down so that her fount was in front of my manhood. I could only imagine what was going to pass as her mouth opened and she ran her tongue along the length of my shaft. She gabbed my hard-on and lifted it so that she could then drub my egg. The opinion was unspeakable. She licked one and then the former before licking her way back toward the head of my cock. She was slowing stroking the parts of my dick that she had just licked until she got to the head. Before I knew what was happening she had swallowed 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 long, but it was just too big around. She bobbed her head on my turncock for a minute making sure it was adept and overcompensate in her saliva and then she did what I didn't think was possible. She seemed to rare back and impaled her head on my throbbing appendage. I could find my prick halfway to her stomach. She held it there for just a second before coming back up for air. Her centre locked on mine as she took a breather and repeated the process again. I couldn't believe it.
My psyche was nearly in overburden. I came to my senses just long enough to whimper,"Oh, god Kelly. I'm going to cum."
She pulled her mouthpiece of my straining rooster just long enough to say,"Do it !"
That was all it took. I felt my orchis tighten as I began to shoot my creamy incumbrance straight into her stomach. She pulled back so just the point was in her mouth and tried to sop up the blanket 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 set up to turn over out from pleasure when, with a final lick around the head, she pulled her lips off and licked them like she had just had the best tasting food in the world.
I could barely move. She had nearly sucked the energy straight from my soul but I felt obliged to bring back the party favor. I managed to slide us both down so that she was at the end of the tailgate and I was kneeling on the footing. This put me at the pure height to look directly into her beautiful puss. Without a moments hesitation I licked her for the very first prison term. I flattened my tongue and licked from her son of a bitch to her clit in one fell swoop. She grabbed hold of my head teacher with both helping hand. I had no thought what I was doing but paid special attention to what her body was doing. I then licked the crimp where her peg met her pussy. She quivered and moaned. I knew that I didn't want to lick her clit immediately so I took my prison term teasing her other constituent.
I kissed down one lip and up the next. Her pussy was drooling profusely by this prison term. I stiffened my tongue and shoved it as far into her cunt as I could get it. She wailed in surprise and bucked her hips up in crusade to get it deeper. I fucked her with my tongue until it hurt. I then clamped my sassing over her imbue hole and sucked for all I was deserving. I was rewarded with a mouth full of female cum and yet I didn't diaphragm. She was still quivering and moaning when I shoved two very with child fingers into her pussy. I hooked them upward feeling for the maculation I knew would take her over the sharpness.
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 expectant try thing I had ever had in my oral fissure and I wanted more. Thanks to geezerhood of watching porn I knew just how to get it. I locked my rima oris over her clit and began sucking on it as I flicked it with my spit. Between that and my digit constantly massaging her inner cum release I was rewarded with a massive coming that tried to drown me by spraying my face with cum. She fell silent as her back arch and her entire body went stiff. It was a upright minute before she finally came down.
She looked at me with pleading optic when they finally opened and hoarsely whispered,"Fuck me."
Never one to reject a peeress I stood up and lined my once again voiceless shaft up with her love burrow. I pushed slowly until the head was just starting to open her up.
"Go slowly. That thing is going to hurt."I looked at her with an"are you trusted"look on my face."Do it. Just go slow."
I pushed the foreland of my fiend inside her slowly. I could see the look of pain in the neck on her face as well as the flavour of pure animalistic lust. Ever so slowly I pushed forward. It was not a question of was she wet enough. It was a dubiousness of how far and how degenerate she could stretch.
Her pussy was tight. There was no dubiety about it. There was, however, dubiety on my end as to whether or not it would fit in any farther. I pulled back and pushed in a short more. She moaned and her eyes rolled back in her head. I knew in my gut that this was the way to go so I did it again. A few more pumps and a couple more column inch later she orgasmed yet again. It continued this way for a few minutes. Every brace of column inch she would orgasm until it felt like they weren't single climax anymore but one long continuous one. Finally I hit fathom and stopped. Her breathing was labored and shallow.
"Are you okay ?"I was genuinely concerned for her at this item.
Somehow she managed to breath out,"Never been better. Fuck me now. Just go slow."
I began to piston my tool into her unbelievably tight kitty as slow as I could. After a few mo I could find her loosening up a bit and she managed to tell apart me to go faster. I did. I began to pump into her faster and faster. Her sexual climax were coming one right field after another. After a few minutes she told me to bar. I didn't want to but I reluctantly pulled out.
"Get up here and lay down."
I crawled up into the bed of the truck and did as I was told. She straddled my waistline and lifted herself up far enough to lieu my dick at her incoming. She eased down on it until the top dog was just inside. I couldn't believe it when she slammed herself down on it until the entire thing was buried in her gut. I felt like I was in her throat. It was close before but I must have went through her cervix it was so tight. I thought she was going to squeeze the head off. After she adjusted to the size for a moment she began to rotate her hips, grinding her clit on my pelvis as she did. import later I felt her rise up and impale herself again. She began raising up and slamming down on me as hard and as fast as she could.
I was mesmerized watching her giant tit bounce in time to her actions. I reached up and took one in each hand marveling at how business firm yet sonant they were. I tweaked her mamilla and she screamed in pleasure. I pulled them a little harder and she came again.
"Pull them concentrated,"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.
"twist my nipples harder and cum in me."I pulled them even harder and gave them a lilliputian twist and I think they heard her climax in the next county. The feel of her pussycat convulsing on my cock was enough to make me to erupt. I bathed her womb in my baby batter for what seemed alike hours.
She passed out on my chest still impaled on my pecker. I couldn't blame her. She had been in a most commonwealth of constant orgasm for a good 30 minutes. I lay there gently rubbing her back thinking that I was the lucky guy on the brass of the planet until she finally came to.
She looked a little disoriented before asking,"Did I pass out ?"
I kissed her lightly on the lips and said,"Yes my darling girlfriend, you did."
With my slowly deflating prick 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 suffer to expect until I can walk normally again. That hurt like Hell, but I wouldn't have missed it for anything in the world."She kissed me passionately before pulling back and saying,"You know, we need to be getting home."
"Yeah, I know."I managed to get my thoughts in order before I said,"I'll drop you and then head home. Can we go out again next weekend if you aren't busy ?"
"I'd love to."
We managed to get up and get dressed, although she moved a little slowly, and then rise in the motortruck for the ride family. I dropped her at the door like before and went to park the truck. When I walked in the house she was standing at the end of the hallway like she was waiting for me to get inside. The hour she opened her mouth I knew that she was mom again.
"How was your date child ?"
"It was wonderful mom. Weary Willie is freaking awe-inspiring. We are going out again next week."
"I'm glad to hear it. What did y'all do ?"
I knew at this point that she was testing me and I knew that I would never and could never say anything to anyone about tonight."We went to dinner and then we went to a movie."I normally wouldn't lie to my female parent but these were extenuating circumstances to say the to the lowest degree, besides, she was there.
"Well, I'm glad y'all had fun."She came over and gave me a very unmotherly kiss."I'll see you in the morning baby. Good night."With that she turned and walked down the residence to her room. I went to my room and fell down on the bed.
A few proceedings later I heard a short 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 female parent standing there buck nude."ejaculate on baby. come to bed."
I got up and followed my mom back to her elbow room. I shed my clothes as agile as I could and climbed under the blanket with her. I knew she was sore so I didn't endeavour to even touch her pussy. Instead I was content to wrap my arms around her and let her head rest on my arm. The spirit of her tomentum was relaxing me, as was her steady ventilation against my chest of drawers. Soon we were both blissfully asleep, exhausted from our strenuous workout .