My name is Scott, I 'm 23 this year. I 'm pretty normal, 5'10 and 170 pounds. I 'm not bad looking but I wo n't be a modeling anytime soon. I 'm pretty nerdy I guess but that 's in these days for some odd reasonableness. I work at Telecom company as an locomotive engineer. I skipped a level in high school and graduated early, went straight to college and got a job upon commencement exercise.

This week is a triplet day holiday and so I decided to call home ; it 's been almost three months since the last time I went household. My parents live only an minute or so from the city but with work and lifespan I guess I have just been work-shy. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of eight months, 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 dedication. I am not a instrumentalist but I just seem to not 'fall in dear'or whatever people seem to do these days. I blame the internet and porn obviously for my discontent with romance.

It was a skillful daybreak when I drove into my parents driveway ; they do n't cause a big firm just a three bedroom, two tub, and two report. They moved recently claiming `` with all the nestling out of the house we do n't need all the space ''. 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 doorway I could n't help notice my mother hang over in a stretchiness reaching her toes. She was wearing Thomas Gray yoga pants and a really tight army tank top ; nipples testing the textile threshold. I just stood there and marveled at her flexibility and the way her gasp were hugging her butt so firmly, the moistness perspiration spots soaking her legs and chest. My mother Giselle is n't a bombshell by any means, she 's a typical soccer mom I suppose who happened to age honorable than well-nigh fair sex. She never really did drugs or skunk, temperate drinker but does n't care beer. I guess she took tutelage of her health and it shows. She is n't very tall coming to just my shoulder joint, long saturnine hair currently tied in a tail, nice extensive child bearing rose hip and perky small boobs. But that butt, especially in those drawers ... `` Hey hun ! '' she is staring at me around her wooden leg now and I shook out of my oneirism.

'' 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 though I was thinking that 'the invention of yoga pants might be the exclusive outstanding thing in the final century'.

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

'' I highly think you 're old mom ''. I said honestly. I think most guy wire in their 20s tend to swing towards older cleaning woman and when you hit mid 30s you swing back down to immature girls, shady that.

'' well I feel old, come break me a hug sweetie ''. I walk over to her and enwrap my arms around her in a big hug and I could n't aid but feel excitement in my mole. She smelled like heyday, stew, and for lack of a better discussion 'sex'. She smelled like sex and it was making me turned on. I quickly let go and walked to the kitchen to hold open from having a full hard on right there.

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

'' He 's still sleeping, he got home late finally night. My forefather can is a archetype so he works at Wyrd hours and is gone most of the time. `` What are your programme with weekend ? '' my mom continues.

'' I still do n't roll in the hay, I do n't really have 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 High School without ever making any lasting protagonist and all that play. 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 Michigan and wipes herself with a towel walking into the kitchen to get a drinking. She says `` there 's a festival this weekend at the vinery with wine and music, dad was suppose to admit me but he got called in this weekend and will stimulate to leave again when he wakes up. You probably do n't want to give ear out with your old mom though rightfulness ? on your mini vacation ? ``

My program were going to just do laundry, eat some home plate cooking and jerk off on the couch all weekend, maybe check a moving picture. `` Sure mom, it 's a date then '' smiling my most bewitch son smile. `` I have n't seen you in a while and have n't been to wine country in forever it sounds fun. '' I did require to get out to the wine country but not for the ground my mom thinks, I just know there are two of my favorite things there. Wine and married older women.

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

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

'' goodness, 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 take a rain shower now, make sure as shooting you get to see your dad before he leaves today. '' She heads upstairs and I glanced one more meter at her ass, hypnotized by the way each bun sways up and down in play. I guess this is n't the first time I have looked at my mom in a sexual way. I 'm pretty much a downright pervert have always been since I discovered smut long ago during pubescence. Growing up spending most of my time with sis and mom, dad gone all the time will produce you realize quickly what equipment the opposite sex has and definitely what PMS is but that is another level. I am not a momma 's boy but I am my mom 's favourite we did n't indicate 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 worry with dad.

It was recent afternoon when my dad woke up and tussled my hair as he set his bags down near the threshold. We had promptly language exchanging the prerequisite interrogation into job and lifespan and he was off without even eating lunch. Later my mom came down and sat at the board with me and said `` So when do you want to head out tomorrow ? ``

'' We can result in the morning mom, we can do wine relishing and snatch 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 shake about going to some festival.

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

The rest of the day went by in a flashgun, my female parent left to go shopping for a new outfit. I did some laundry and chore around the house and settled into the guestroom. It was late when my mom got home bursting with excitement about her new outfit. She then put her bags into her room and came down to progress to dinner. I just sat watching TV and occasionally glanced at her in the kitchen hum 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 dot that I realized just how much my dad employment and how lonely my mom is. I walked up to her and gave her a reassure hug and kiss on the cheeks which she was all too happy to return. dinner was trade good, knit fairish but I was honestly felicitous to eat my mom 's cooking again. I told her she can go get set for bed while I cleaned the dishes. About an minute later she comes down in a shimmering robe, pretty close-fitting appointment as I can see all the curves and contours of her shapely charwoman body. As I was eyeing her she was occupy making tea and I can see that her legs were freshly shaved. I mildly wondered what else she shaved that evening. I shook my head and laughed to myself that I was eagerly checking out my own mom more frequently than convention. mustiness be horny I mused.

My mom came to the couch with two steaming mugful and set them on the coffee bean mesa. She seemed oblivious to the facts that her robe parted inappropriately high up and I can almost see her panties as she folded her stage under her. My blue jean are uncomfortably tight in the social movement at this point as I just sat there and stared between her legs. Her ramification themselves were shiny and smooth, I wondered what they felt like. `` Dred Scott ... ... .sweetie, your tea is getting cold. '' I snapped out of my fantasy and looked into her eyes wondering how long she looking at me looking between her legs.

'' Oh, thanks mom. '' I was trying to look nonchalant as I sipped my tea but I can feel her center still on me, face unexpressive. `` Your legs are really beautiful and bland mom. '' I said in honestly.

'' Oh, thanks I just shaved them. Normally I would n't bother but I bought a really nice garb and wanted to look in force 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 ramification a little with a low moan.

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

'' Oh nothing just a little sore from walking all day shopping. '' She says while still kneading her legs.

'' Here, stretch them out over my stage '' I said while putting down my cup and grabbing her animal foot. As she stretches out and lays her human foot on my lap she turns and lays down and puts her straits on the arm rest. I began to massage her foot and sura.

She lets out a moan `` oh ... .Oh, that feels so good ''. I see that she has her center closed and a arm resting over her eyes. I snuck a visor up her legs into her private parts and see that she 's wearing red panties. As I work into her feet and lower legs her thighs rub together slightly and she squirms a bit and moans more. I grabbed her right animal foot and carefully began to slightly rub my full hard on gently. I do n't suppose she notices, either that or she just did n't say anything. I pulled her invertebrate foot across my lap and scooted into her more and slowly start to rub her thighs. Slowly, slowly, and methodically I knead my fingers into her legs all the patch sliding up. I ran my hired hand under her legs and squeeze ever so slightly right field below her ass. All the while she has her optic closed and making joy noises quietly.

I massaged her for what felt like timeless existence and at the Sami time not long enough. I realized she dozed off, breathing evenly. I stop my massage and stared at her for a yearn time. Taking in her rim and slender neck, down to heaving chest and slightly opened robe revealing her glistening speed breast. My massage/grope had slid her robe up to a crowd at her ass and I can see the lacey red step-in and make out her well up woman. My hand instinctively moves towards her crotch 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 cloak down and she slowly woke up.

'' I must have fallen asleep, my trunk feeling so loosen up. Thanks sweetie, that massage was what I needed. '' She gets up and stretches her arms over her heading like a cat and I marveled at her curved shape. `` I 'm going to bed now do n't outride up too late I want to pass on in the first light. '' 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 bulge was clearly noticeable. 'Great'I thought to myself, 'now my mom probably thinks I 'm some sicko'. As I heard her door shut in her way I looked to where she was laying down and noticed that there was a wet stain on the cushion. I bent down to seem closer and took a snuff, musky ; the olfactory property nearly drove me crazy. I reached down and pass over it with my fingers and tasted it. I closed my eyes and imagined a all mouth full of that sweetened nectar. Then it occurred to me that my mom must give birth gotten off from my groping. 'Hrmm'I thought she must be needing intimacy as much as I need it. Then I look at my intemperate turncock 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 fair sex ( much like my mom ) needing to satisfy herself anyway she can. I had my earphones on and stroking myself under the sheets engrossed into my perverse thoughts of my mom needing to gratify her needs when my mom 's forefront popped around the door. I did n't take heed her come in as my earphone were drowning out all phone. I quickly pulled my manpower up and my headphones off pretending like I was n't just masturbating. I can see she has a minuscule smile on her and a tinge of a blush. `` Oh ... ... .oh I 'm bad, I just came in to see if you had enough cover. ``

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

'' Oh ok ... ... well good night ! '' my mom responds a little too jaunty. As she closed the room access I decided to just go to catch some Z's. I 'm thinking in my principal that my mom definitely knew what her son was doing, I guess it 's not the get-go clip she caught me I suppose thinking back to my teenage age. At least I handled it a little ripe 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 egg white sundress with a floral pattern of super acid. It was quite low on her belittled tiny dresser and ride up almost to ass at the bottom. She had her hair draped over her shoulders and had on matching heels. Her makeup was done lightly as if she were n't wearing any. I do n't opine I ever seen her wear something like that before and told her so, I said she look really awing and that she will definitely wrench some drumhead at the festival. She giggled and smiled and said I was being sweet but I could narrate that she loved the compliment.

The drive was n't long, about 40 minutes but with all the multitude 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 hitch in dealings she asked me about my 'girlfriend'. I told her that I do n't have one and that my finally girlfriend broke up with me and the reason why.

'' Are you well-chosen with just these flings ? '' my mother ask tilting her head towards me.

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

'' Well at to the lowest degree 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 window lost in her own earth. Her face was one of sadden resolution. I did n't have intercourse what to say except :

'' What about dad ? '' I could n't think 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 plate he is too wear out and wo n't pass on her the love she needs. She has been lonely and yearning for some intimacy for years. `` I have forgotten what a man 's touch tone like. '' She sighs quietly as all the joy leaves her.

It broke my heart auditory modality and seeing her like this. I reached my hired man out and grabbed her belittled hired hand. I decided today I was going to cheer her up. I told her that today she should just recollect of me as her date not her son. She seemed to be amused by that estimate and said `` ok dear, I ca n't recollect what to do on a date but I will try. ``

'' Ok Giselle, I will try to be the salutary escort ever. '' It felt weird calling my mom by her name but I was going to dally this to the T. She giggled like a schoolgirl and pulled my hand 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 woman I somehow found the nerve to ask on a date ! '' I said jubilantly, smiling my devilish smile.

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

As traffic 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 grin and put my script on her shoulder and we went in. That good afternoon we spent a great amount of time consuming wine-colored and niggling snack. We had tiffin at a modest Bistro that my mom said that she loved the terrace. We joked and laughed. We bantered and there was a lot of touching nothing grave just an arm or a leg, neck opening and back. I forgot all about the other cleaning lady there, my mom was amazing when she is in her chemical element and I think the wine helped too. She was so beautiful in her dress and I flattered her outrageously. She would crimson, smile, and crowd her whisker out of her center blinking. I was so mesmerized that I almost step forward to snog her a few times but I caught myself. My mom was healthy and her wit was just as sharp and overbold as any girl I flirted with binding in the city.

It was getting late into the eve when we were walking hired man in mitt along a grove of olives just out back from a vineyard. By this meter I think we each had almost a bottle of vino each in us and I for one was feeling really well-chosen rummy but still right before I lost accomplished control. 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 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 ladies ... '' She says in mock severity.

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

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

'' I ever ... ... ... loved with my bosom and soul. '' I said sarcastically rolling my eyes.

'' Riiight, more like with your cock and balls ! '' and she burst out laughing at the look on my font hearing my mom lecture like that. I could n't help 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 honesty that any guy young 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 rope ? '' She said one brow going up. I can recite she was feeling the effect 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-colored too, I was getting too eagre. But I see her thoughtfulness over my access and she seems to take in 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 up a footling before we drove plate but I was wrong. Mom wanted Sir Thomas More wine and I could n't resist sharing a bottle with her as we had a courteous dinner party of lamb and mixed veggie. We shared ice cream for dessert and I could n't stay fresh my mind clean as I watch her slurp vanilla extract ice cream from a spoonful, tongue flicking away. I could just imagine that tongue on my cock and felt a rise in my pants. She seemed to notice me looking and smiled. I wondered what that smile was for ... ..

As we left the eatery my mom said `` I do n't think we should be driving home in our condition. '' I glanced at my plush mom and thought that the cab family would cost too much. Before I could say anything she suggested `` there 's an inn right next threshold we should unwind and sober up. '' Thinking no early way I agreed and we got a elbow room. As it happens that the festival was in entire swing the merely way they had was a one bed suite. I got it without advance contemplation.

The elbow room was skillful, a petty old and old style but at least it was unobjectionable. My mom was lying on the bed on her back and I can see her skirt ride up material far. I could n't help but just desire to jump on her and ravish the underworld out of her but that was screwball mentation. She seemed to still be in a playful mood and coyly said `` Is this contribution of the escort too ? I think you have me mistaken for some college hussy. '' She rolled the last Holy Scripture 'slut'in a slutty way which is ironical if you think about it.

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

'' Oh ... ... were you going to try and win my scanty ? '' I 'm not exactly certainly how much of her was joking and how lots was the vino but it got me hot. But we both can find 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 relationship with my mother, a fortune on therapy. Oh well you win some you lose some. My cock was in the driver backside now. I walked over to her and straddled her knee to both side of her articulatio coxae. 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 ; lecherousness, trepidation, amusement, and maybe a picayune bit of veneration. `` I trust you. '' She finally says.

I did n't want to play prepare believe play date anymore so I leaned close to ears and said `` mom ... ... you know I love you and it hurts me that you are so amazing yet you 're so sad and lonely. I want to crap you draw a blank about all your hurts just for tonight. '' I think calling her 'mom'instead of her public figure snapped her out of her purpose free rein but she still seems to be musing over what I just said.

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

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

I scooted her up the bed and she laid there with eyes closed and shaking in prediction. I started with her feet like the night before, rubbing them but this time I brought them to my back talk and started kissing her toes. She gave a quick jerk when I put them in my mouth but settled into a low murmur. I kissed my way up her legs and I can see her hired man were poised to push 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 inner 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 dependence It drove me to kiss and bat her wooden leg harder. With my hands I pushed her chick up around her waistline exposing her lacey grim thongs, I was expecting something more button-down but was n't disappointed in the sight. I just looked for a while before putting my oral fissure directly over her snatch, it was n't boring or romantic but pressing and primal. I had a charge and that was to get my mom off as hard as she could.

I thrust my lingua into the cloth hugging her sass and pushed my tongue into her along with scanty. They were soaked before joining with spittle but now they were thoroughly wet. I can feel her tense up and she brought her hands to her mouth to stifle a cry of pleasure. In one swift movement I brought both my hands to her panty shank and pulled them down and around her ankle joint. Well I thought there 's one closed book solved, she definitely shaved endure Night. She kicked them off with ease and I went back between her legs. As my tongue parted her backtalk and lapped up her clitoris she cried out `` I ... ..we ... ..we should n't ! '' Her bridge player were holding my face.

I calmly pushed her hands away and said slowly and quietly `` confide me. '' She seemed to do just that and put her hired hand on the cover of my nous instead. I was in full moon sex musical mode now and was going at it hard with my tongue as I brought my paw and slid two finger's breadth in facing up into her really wet pussy. I began rubbing them side to side slowly at first but began gaining in speed as I sucked away on her clit. She began writhing and pushing her rosehip into my face. As I can feel her juices building up and swelling I began to thrust my fingers deeper in and out. She fell calm down not breathing but then all of sudden she lets out a breathing space and screams `` Oh shit, I 'm cumming ... ..oh shit. '' Her torso 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 skirt. I moved up her body trying not to shake up whatever orgasmic world she was in at the moment and started to nuzzle her neck softly. She wrapped her arms around me and I slowly started to unzip her clothes on the side. Once it was all unzipped I started to rise off of her and pulled down her attire exposing her cute little breast. They were n't big but because of that they remained perky. I started to lick on her mamilla and she jerked every meter put my mouth around them and sucked. I kissed all over her eubstance from neck opening to toes and back again but raised up and looked into her facial expression.

She had such a satisfied expression on without any hint of opinion. I tentatively lowered down and gave her a buss and she kissed me back. I lower and hovered over her mouth, her pink lips slightly ajar and I can see her double-dyed tweed teeth. As I hovered I licked her lower lips quickly and again. She moved her brain up to try to overtake me but I was too fast. This went on for a bit with my quick tongue darting in and out, sometimes lapping her take down lip sometimes amphetamine lip. She seem to uprise tired of the game and used her hands to crowd my expression into her in a passionate buss, both our clapper working to subdue the former. I ran my hand down her soft body and grabbed her ass and pulling her legs up. I reached over and started rubbing her wet lips between her branch and she let out a breathing space. She reached to deplume my shirt over, only pausing in her kisses to pull my shirt over my chief.

Then she reached down and unbutton my pants and slowly stuck her hand into my boxers. As her finger's breadth point grazed the tip of my cock I almost exploded all over her finger's breadth. She began to lightly run her fingers down my irradiation and cupped my formal and back up to the tip.

I paused my fingering her prospicient enough to pull my pants and boxers down my legs and kicking them off clumsily. She seemed to get a flush out watching me fumble and let out a short joke. All I could do is grinning seeing her in all her joy. The anxiousness we were feeling about doing something so taboo seemed to cause 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 trunk 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 leaning on her elbows enjoying the raft of my body as I am of hers.

I moved forward intending to jump on her missionary and thrust 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 hand and brought her oral fissure on it. The flash warm sucking that I experience was so heavy that I shot out a clustering of tongue-tied drawstring of whammy I think something like ; dick-shit-mother-fucking-holy-dick-suck. Or something of that nature. My mom just replied by going mystifying and gagging a little. I never knew she had the acquisition but I guess you learn something unremarkable huh.

I wanted zero more than to cum right then into her mouthpiece but I still wanted to get some of that oh so wet and scrumptious twat. I pushed her off and had her turn over on all quaternion. I put a pillow under her abdomen and she instinctively brought her ass up. I move behind her and looked at her nice knit asshole. I wondered if anyone has ever had the pleasure of that love jam. I reached down and opened her buttock panoptic with both my hands and stuck my knife in her ass. She cried out but put her heading down on the bed and started making small yipping noises. I pushed my tongue in and finally got the tip into that closely vise of a ring. She moaned and I heard her own adaptation of tongue-tied sentences.

Not being able to reject anymore I brought my cock and rubbed her slippery slit getting both our juices commingle and slither in slowly all the way until my balls hit her clit. I began slowly move back and Forth pushing down on her lower spine and squeezing her ass brass. As I got into a more faster regular recurrence I stuck my finger's breadth into her SOB and she started thrashing around lost in her climax. All I could hear was grunt and moans muted by the fact that her face was buried into the sheets. Her toes curled and her hands were grasping the weather sheet for purchase. I took this present moment to really start pounding her. I grabbed her hip and started going for broke trying to smash as grueling as I can into her ass, our legs were dripping with succus running down. Shortly after trying to break dance my mom 's hips I screamed out in pure bliss as I came inside her while pushed all the way into her uterine cervix. I collapsed on top of her still inside and reached to draw the now soaked pillow from under her. As our eubstance meshed into one another slippery and sticky from our sweat I reached with both hired hand and took both her hands and wrapped them under her so we were cupping her knocker. After a while my soft cock slipped out of her and I felt my cum oozing out of her pussycat. Not wanting to locomote but knowing I was crushing her I finally got off and went to get a towel from the lav. When I came back she was on her back and her eye were closed. I wiped my putz with one towel while I held the other. I moved to her side and began to clean the outside of her kitty-cat, legs, and stomach. I pushed the towel under and told her to raise her hips up a little 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 lots before, I was rather proud. As I scooped cum out of her and was about to wipe my fingerbreadth clean she grabbed my handwriting and brought my fingers to her mouth and sucked my fingerbreadth clean with a `` MMmmmm '' the entirely matter I heard.

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

I just stood there with my fingers in her backtalk and watched her. After she was apparently satisfied with the cleanliness of my two fingerbreadth she let go of my hands and reached out and pulled me onto the bed. Lying down following to her she moved and cuddled up next to me and without saying a single Scripture went to slumber. I must deliver been wiped out as well because as laid there thinking about her body I fell into a oceanic abyss slumber.

In the morning I woke up feeling refreshed and yawned. I looked next to me but my mom was gone. I began to freak out about the 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 to wash off all the gummy sex from me and got dressed. As I was just about to shout out her on my speech sound my mom came in the door.

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

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

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

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

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

On the way place 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 activity. She slept all the way household and jerked awake when I drove up the private road.

'' Oh I 'm sorry sweetie but I must of been more outwear 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 effective son I am.

'' No I have everything, I 'm going to accept a rain shower initiative then I 'll cook lunch for us. '' She said. I decided that if mom was going to pretend like nothing fall out then I wo n't work it up. Not yet at least.

That whole day nix 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. `` Sweetie ... .thank you. '' She finally says after a couple of minutes. She seems to have found her resolve.

'' For what mom ? '' Trying to get her to actually broach the topic of our incestuous night. I know I should suffer just said 'you 're welcome'and impress on but I was kind of distress. I did thought there was something peculiar between us beyond a son relieving some intimate defeat from his mom.

'' Thank you ... ... for live dark, it 's been so long since I felt like a desirable woman, let alone a lover. I hope it was n't eldritch 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 embrace. She hugged me back and as we broke apart I held onto her shoulder joint and pulled her into a candy kiss. She was loath at beginning, probably debating the import of it but soon started putting her tongue into my mouth.

As I pulled back I breathily said `` Giselle, I 'll call you again. '' With a evil grin 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 jape but she was n't done, `` so I 'm like a loot call now or something ? '' she said this piece flipping her hair and pretending to be offended.

'' MOM, do you even know what that means ? '' I asked, I would feature laugh but I was too traumatize.

'' Sweetie I have cable length and spate of clock time to follow. Why do you think you smiled so much last night. Oh and do try to make out rest home more often ok '' She said with a evil smile of her own as she walked out of the way swaying her hips leaving me truly befuddled and passing horny.

After that weekend I made sure to impose house to a greater extent and more .