Most every guy has phantasy about his mother at some gunpoint in his life. I was no dissimilar. My mother was a great woman. Not fat, just big. Standing at six feet one inch tall, she was very grandiloquent for a cleaning woman. I am not sure how much she weighed but she had a nice thick consistence. Not fat mind you, just thick. Her stomach was plane, her ass was taut and her breasts were large, that's all I know. I know she was beautiful. She had long blackamoor hair that was sort of curly, but probably more like really wavelike. I'm a guy, what do I know about hair, mine is kept unforesightful like a shipboard soldier. Her eyes were the lightest tint of blue I have ever seen and nearly hypnotic to look at. She was very soft spoken most of the time 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 large. While my mom was rather magniloquent I still towered over her. It was probably due to the combination of her and my father's genes. He was six understructure nine at the clip of his death. A chain broke on a log truck as he was checking them and he was crushed by a truckload of timber. I was ten at the time. Today I am seven feet two inches tall. Thankfully I am very well proportioned so I don't facial expression like some freak.
My mom runs the lumber party that my grandparents started years ago and my dad inherited when they were killed in a car wreck. She is a very rigorous boss. carnival, but strict. At home base she is very laid back and let's me pretty much do as I please. All I have to do is get to work on prison term in the morning and do my task and my life is a cakewalk. Since the nearest town to where we live is eighty geographical mile away I don't have much of a social life. There are a few hoi polloi around where we live, but none of them are even close to my age. I get most of my entertainment via the Internet and like most guys my age a lot of that is porn. I am not really shy, but I am very uncomfortable talking to women.
One Saturday morning I was laying in bed trying to cypher 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 Sat. I decided, not knowing what was going to fall out later, that I would rub one out before I got up and made myself some breakfast. Due to my size I am what I consider a little in a higher place average in the intimate equipment area although I really have no tangible physique of reference since I was menage schooled and there isn't anyone around here to compare myself too.
Anyway, I was lying in bed and had kicked the covers off and was well on my way to busting a nut when my mom walked by my room. I rarely close my doorway and this particular proposition day I wished I had. I had my eyes closed and was picturing in my head what my mom looked like bare when I heard her clear her throat.
I looked up and there, leaning against my door soma watching me, was my mother. I froze like a cervid in the headlight and for some strange reason made no attack to cut across myself. In fact, I still had my hand wrapped around my shaft and stopped mid fortuity. There was no denying what I was doing and I have no estimation how long she had been standing there.
All I could say when my big brain started working again was,"diddly !"
Mom, being the super cool cleaning lady that she is simply said,"If you make a mess of your piece of paper, wash them. And next time, form sure the door is closed."She then turned, closed my threshold and I heard her walk away.
I just lay there still holding my rapidly deflating stopcock until it was completely soft before I got up and got dressed. I went to the kitchen to get something to eat just knowing that I was going to get an earful for what I was doing. Mom was cooking breakfast and asked if I wanted some.
Quietly, with my head hung down in shame I said,"Yes ma'am."The fact that she had seen me jerking off was bad enough, I am just glad I wasn't putting words to what I was seeing in my nous. She was standing with her back to me and I couldn't help but notice the way her blue jean were hugging her ass. I could feel myself starting to reply to what I was seeing so I had to modify the national to get my judgment off her ass, quickly.
"Why aren't you working today ?"
"Eh, I thought I would learn a day off and just fall 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 get laid how much you would be hanging out."
I blushed severely at her comment because I wasn't exactly surely what she meant. I began to justify,"I am so dreary mom. I didn't know you were home. I wouldn't have been doing that if I had known. Even with the door closed I never would have done that if I knew you were here. I am so sorry."
She turned to me with a skillet wide of bacon in her hand. As she began to put it on our crustal plate she said to me,"There is nothing faulty with what you were doing. It is perfectly natural. That is why I am not upset. It is just not what I expected to see showtime thing on a Saturday morning. It actually took me by surprise. Like I said, I don't care if you jerk off, masturbate, or whatever you want to call it. Just don't make a mess and if you do, clean it up. And next clip, 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 rare 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 nothing better to awaken you up than a honest cup of coffee. I walked by Kevin's room on my way to the kitchen and just did catch some crusade out of the quoin 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 hired hand wrapped around. His father was not as tall as he is nor was he as well endowed. Adam was a trade good solid ten inches and fairly stocky but Kevin, OH MY GOD !, he was immense. He was at to the lowest degree 12 inches at to the lowest degree. It looked like he had stacked drink lav on top of each early and covered it with skin. I have never seen a cock so large in all my life.
I couldn't avail but end 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 twat. It had been so hanker since I had something not made out of silicone polymer in my cunt that it started drooling. I had to lean against the door frame to keep my counterpoise as I could feel my knees getting weak. It took all my self-control to keep the fact that he was my son in the forefront of my thinker. All I could see was that beautiful cock.
Now he is sitting in front of me and I can recount that it is starting to grow down the leg of his pants. Is that because he didn't finale or could he sustain been looking at my ass while I was at the stove ? Fuck ! I need to get position ! Knowing that there is a pussy destroying tool like that hanging out in my house is going to drive me insane. It looks like me and the condom avenger have a escort tonight. If he hangs around where I can see him today I might bear to move that engagement up to this afternoon.
I don't know why I have never thought about it before now but I have never had"the talk"with him. I guess it is something I expected Adam to do.
"dearest,"I said as I sat down to eat."Have you had the shuttlecock and the bees talk with anyone ?"
He started blushing and turned about three refinement of red."Uh, no. Not really. Why ?"
"I was just wondering what you know about men and womanhood and sex. Besides what you have seen in porn on the internet."I know it is wrong on so many levels but I have to try to figure out how to get that giant 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 count on out a way to fuck him. I have to be careful or it could end up very bad.



I knew sound than to lie to my mother. She seemed to always bonk. I guess she wanted to make love what I knew after seeing me this morning.
"Tell me what you know. Use whatever words you know if you don't know the right words. I am not trying to build you uncomfortable I want to facilitate you get it right. Too many parents don't lecture to their kids about sex so you end up with fraught stripling or some disease that will destroy you for life. I don't want that to happen to you."
I was still a slight 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 charwoman that turns him on he gets a hard on."I can't believe I just said heavy on in front of my mother."If they want to stimulate sex he puts the backbreaking on in her, uh, puss, and they, uh, fuck."holy shit ! I just said slit and fuck too. Awesome."Then he cums and she gets pregnant."I sat there waiting for her response.
She sat quietly as if digesting what I had just said. She finished chewing the food she had in her oral cavity and then said,"Basically that is rectify. But, there is Sir Thomas More to it than that. I tell you what, let's finish eating and then we can talk about it in a little more particular in the sustenance room. I think it might take a while."
We finished eating in silence and when we had finished we cleaned up our mess. We each grabbed a drink out of the electric refrigerator and then went to sit in the keep room. I sat in the recliner as common and she sat on the couch and turned to face me.
"Alright,"she said."Just so you know, I am not going to use the medically correct terminal figure 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 chastise, however, like I said, there is more to it than that. First 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 consume fun. Too many the great unwashed do and they end up a parent when they don't want to be or you could end up with something that Ajax won't get off. You with me so far ?"
I could only nod. I didn't like the idea that I could go a male parent if I had sex with someone I didn't dear. Scary.
"Can I usurp that you have seen a naked char on the cyberspace a clock time or two ?"
Again I only nodded.
"Do you screw what the function 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 difficult prison term with this. I don't know why. She is a woman and who better to teach a guy about sex that the form of person he wants to have sex with.



I couldn't help but think that I was in over my head. Kevin is a very sound guy and I know that he knows a lot of this clobber ; he just doesn't know that he knows. I guess part of the reason that I am having a hard meter with this is because, to put it bluntly, I want to lie with him and have him cleave me in half with that monstrosity peter of his. I am so going to hell.
I think I have figured out a way to teach him how to be a good lover and get the sex ed out of the way at the same clip. I am not going to try to explain it to him. Nope. I am going to express him.
"Honey, are you a virgin ?"His blushing told me the answer immediately even if his backtalk did not."It's okay if you are. Everyone is a Virgo at some point in there life. Yes, even I was a 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 make you the entropy you need to delight your lover when it gets to that point. I have an idea and I want you to think it carefully before you respond. It is a somewhat improper way to teach you what you need to know but it is probably the most effective way I know how to do it. Would you like to know what it is ?"
He just sat there staring at me like he had no clew what I was talking about and just nodded his head.
"okeh. Just for the purposes of"teaching"you about this clobber, me and you are going to date. Like boyfriend and girlfriend. However, we are only going to do so in the concealment of the house. Are you okay with that ?"
"Uh, mom, do you mean we have to kiss and stuff ?"
He was so cute. A guy his size talking like a mark slight kid.
"For educational determination only. I want you to have it away how to talk to a woman and how to treat 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 suffer the talking with anyone before. My mom just told me to wait for my wedding night to ingest sex for the first time. She said it would all come naturally to me. Fortunately I didn't take her advice and here you are."



My mom was telling me that her and me were going to act like girl and boyfriend around the house. sanctum dogshit. I have never kissed a girl before. What if I do it wrong ? I have never even held a girls helping hand. I started sweating at this point and my leg started shaking.
"calm down honey. This is a first for both of us. The number 1 thing you have to do is spill to me. Before you ask me out on a date you have to get to acknowledge me a petty 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 truck and told me to get in as well. She fired up the truck and drove down through the woods to the creek the borders our ground on the Confederate States of America. When she came to a clearing near the creek she backed the truck up toward the creek and stopped. She then got out and evidence me to be her. She let the tailgate down and hopped up on in and sat down.
"okay. Here is the scenario. I am a young lady at the bonfire and you see me and imagine I am good looking. What do you do ?"
I was as nervous as I have ever been. I have never approached a secure looking woman and talked to her without a right reason. This was going to be harder than I thought.
"Oh, Kevin. One more matter, I am not mom right now. My gens is Kelly."
She had left the wireless on in the truck and it was playing some res publica music. I walked away from her for a minute to get my persuasion together. I looked back to where she was sitting and from where I stood I was simply looking at a very attractive woman, one that, given the right circumstances, I would care to meet.
Nervously I walked up to her with my drink in my deal and simply said,"Hi. I'm Kevin."
"Hi. I'm Kelly. damn you're tall."
I blushed a footling at that.
"Just a little. Are you here with anyone ?"
Mom dropped out of character for a instant and said,"Good. You have to live who you are dealing with when you first meet someone. You don't want to be hitting on some early guy's lady friend. That is very uncool. Okay, back to Kelly now. Yeah, I'm here with a brace of my girlfriends. The leftfield me here so they could go talk to some Guy they know."
"wellspring that suck. Want me to stay and keep you caller until they get back ?"
Back to mom mode again."unspoiled. Never just invite yourself to hang out with person. Ever. That is rude. You did salutary asking me if I wanted you to stay. to the highest degree girls will decide the moment 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 good"while others are not going to be so prissy and they might simply say,"fuck off arse ”. Just remember, it is always her decision 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 Eugene Curran Kelly and didn't know what to do at this point. persona of me wanted to snaffle her and kiss 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 cognise me,"mom said,"you have to ask questions to happen things out."
I got it."So, where are you from ?"
"I'm from Gilmer. You ?"
"I'm from rightfulness here in Brightwood."
"poise. What kind of work do you do ? OK, this is a very touchy thing that Kelly is asking you. If you tell her that you work for your mom's lumber company she might cerebrate that you have money. If that is the sheath you can never be sure if she is after you or the money. Don't lie ; just order her all she needs to be intimate. Remember, you just met her and sleep with nothing about her. You have no theme what kind of woman she is."
"okay I got it. I work for a local baseball bat company."
"Cool. I am an office staff manager for my uncles company. She just told you that she works for family and that she is an federal agency handler. For her to be telling you that much information she wants you to know that she has a decent job and it is fairly secure so she doesn't"need"you. That means that if she let's you sustain sitting here talking to her that she might be occupy in you. mightiness being the key Christian Bible there. There is no guarantee."
"So, what do you do when you aren't at employment ?"
"good question. What she tells you will let you have it off if you have any common pursuit. Not a deal ledgeman when trying to get to know individual though if you don't have any common pursuit, but it does help. I like to show, go fishing, camping, just about anything outdoors."
"That makes two of us. What kind of stuff do you record ?"I couldn't believe how slow this is. I always thought that there was some closed book formula for getting a girl to go out with you.
"You're doing sound. Asking her personal questions and actually listening to what she says instead of letting your mind trend. You're doing trade good so far. Oh, one matter though."
"What ?"
"My eyes are up here."She pointed to her oculus and I blushed again. She had just busted me staring at her breasts.
"Sorry."
"Don't be dark. That is a natural reaction to a girlfriend with tits. Especially a young woman with tits like these."I couldn't believe it as she grabbed her boob and squeezed them together and up with her elbow joint causing her cleavage to well up. That wasn't the only thing that she was causing to intumesce."Carry on."
"I just asked what you like to read."
"Oh yeah, sorry, my bend then. wellspring, I like Steven King."
"That's cool. He isn't my showtime choice but he's a good author. I generally prefer something a little less intense. I like a good whodunit book that has some comedic constituent to it."
"Really ? You don't look like a reviewer to be dependable. I figured all you would read would be Playboy."
I could tell she was trying to pull in a joke so I made one back."nobody"reads"Playboy."
Mom actually laughed at that put-on. cool. This metre I decide that we should postulate this show on the road because I was starting to get athirst. I stayed in character though just to see what would hap."Listen, this party is getting boring. You want to go get a chomp to eat or something ?"
Mom looked at her ticker and noticed that it really was getting to be about lunchtime. She stayed in character as well when she asked,"Are you going to drive ?"
"Of line. Do you need to determine your friend and let them have it away you are going ?"
"Nah. I'll just text them. Their probably doing the horizontal bop somewhere anyway."
I stood up and offered mom my manus."Cool. Your chariot awaits madam."
I walked hand in handwriting with her to the rider position of the truck and opened the door for her. I knew that I needed to abide in role to see what was going to happen.
"Thank you,"she said as she climbed in. I closed the door and went to get in the other side.
"OK Kevin, you are doing skilful so far. See, talking to a fair sex isn't so hard if you are really just talking and not trying to just get in her pants. cleaning woman like for you to charter an pursuit in things they care about, even if you don't fear about them. Now, let's go eat. I'm hungry."
"Yes Kelly."
We went to the restaurant that is on the main road toward Grandview and ate tiffin, pretending that it was ten o'clock at Nox. After we ate I suggested that I should drive her home. She agreed. We went back to our house and I"dropped her off"at her front door. As she was getting out of the truck I told her,"I had a good prison term 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 like to see you again."
"I'd like that. Are you in use Friday Night ?"
"No, not at all. You want to go see a movie and maybe get dinner ?"
"That would be bully. piece me up around seven ?"
"I can do that. I had a good clock time tonight Kelly. I'll talk to you later."I"drove off"twenty dollar bill feet to the parking spot.
Mom had already gone in the house by the time that I got out of the hand 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 trade union movement my brainpower had been working extra time. I lay down on my bed and was out almost instantly.
"Wake up Kevin. You have a date that you have to get set for."I cocked one eye open and mom was standing over me wearing cipher but a grinning and a towel. Needless to say, the towel didn't go completely around her large framed body. As she turned to leave I had a perfect sight of her ass. My cock instantly sprang to life-time. I don't know if she did it on role 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 pick 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 shaven pussy were staring at me. Her with child tits were hanging slightly. I had always thought if my mom set over that her teat, being as big as they were, would flow considerably but they did not. They were firmer than I would have ever imagined. She grabbed the towel up and simply walked back into her elbow room.
I hopped out of bed and jumped in the cascade. As a great deal as I wanted to I resisted the itch to take caution of business. After shaving I got dressed in a nice pair of dungaree and a nice button down shirt that I didn't tuck in. A couplet of sprays of cologne and I was prepare to go. I hadn't seen mom since she had left my room so I imagined she was getting ready as well. It was then that I had an musical theme. If this was supposed to be a engagement then I should pick her up and not just escort her to the motortruck. I went outside and called mom's cell phone.
When she answered it she knew who it was because of caller-up I.D. Still, she said,"Hello ?"
I was actually a piffling spooky so I stuttered a piffling bit."Uh, is this Gene Kelly ?"
"Yes,"she was already in persona."Who is this ?"
"It's Kevin. We met the other Nox at the bonfire."
"Oh, right."She actually sounded excited."Are you on your way to pick me up ? It's almost seven now."
"I'll be pulling up in front of your menage in just a second."I backed down the drive a ways and pulled up and parked in some random smudge near the straw man door."As a affair of fact, I am here now."
"Okay. I'll be out in a second. Bye."





I could not trust it. I was actually getting butterflies in my venter. I should not be this aflutter going out on a"date"with my son. Although, he is a lot more bounteous than I ever noticed before. I hurried to get myself together before I went out to meet him. He was really getting into this whole role-playing thing. I just hope I can keep it going as well. It is actually turning me on to see him calling me Eugene Curran Kelly instead of mom. I wonder if he will try to kiss Gene Kelly tonight. God I hope so.
I was just grabbing my purse when the doorbell rang. Good job Kevin, coming to the door to get me. Very swish. I will possess to remember to honour you for that. As I opened the room access there he stood holding a sweetness of flowers that had obviously been a endure minute thought as they were out of my flower bed beside the porch. That's okay though. It was a very thoughtful and romanticistic gesture ; besides, Kelly won't know that they are not store bought.
"Kevin, wow."I took the bloom 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 water and we can go. You want to derive 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 that he was as nervous as I was because he couldn't viewpoint still.
"Hey Kevin, could you come in here for a minute 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 whole tone stool. He grabbed it and handed it down to me before I filled it with piddle and stuck the blossom in it.
"Thanks."Stood on m tiptoes and kissed him lightly on the cheek. I could feel my inside disruption as my lips touched his shine skin. He had shaved and put on cologne. Impressive.
He held the door for as we left the planetary house and then held the doorway for me again when we got in the truck. My Son is such a gentleman.




I couldn't believe how good Kelly looked. She easily looked ten years younger than she really was. She was wearing a very tight fitting dyad of jeans that hugged her womanly shape perfectly. A snug fitting Virginia Tech shirt proudly displayed her chest with the"V"and the"T"each getting their own titty. There was also ample cleavage showing in the deep cut v-neck. While her back was turned I adjusted myself in caseful something came up, I didn't want it to be obvious.
After we got in the motortruck we headed for Grandview that was 80 Swedish mile away. Along the way Kelly told me that I was doing a good job so far and that if I kept on at this rate I would be able to talk to any woman I wanted to. I wasn't certainly if I believed her but it was nice to hear her say so.
During the drive we chatted about all sorting of things. cypher of any substantial importance but I did get a fiddling respectable idea of who my mom was. She told me that she really did grow up in Elizabeth Merriwether Gilmer and that she had fallen for my dad the Nox she graduated high school. She said that there was an after graduation party and he happened to be there. She said that since he was the only guy there that was taller than her she had to go talk of the town 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 love with her, he proposed. He had worked as the superintendent at the lumberyard before my grandparent's death. His parents were rapturous when they found out they were going to be grandparents. Her mom, on the early deal, was less than please. She tried to force her to have an abortion but since she was nineteen by this point there really wasn't anything she could do. She could, however, throw her out of the planetary house and that is exactly what she did.
Mom told me that she slept in her car that first night and that she nearly froze to death. She was scared and didn't know what to do so she went to sing to my dad's mom. When she told my grandma what had happened grandma hit the roof. Apparently grandma knew quite a few words that church-going ladies weren't supposed to know. I laughed at that image. After she calmed down she told my mom that she was going to go in with her and my grandad. A few calendar month later her and my dad were married in a quiet ceremony in my grandparent's backyard. Her mother didn't attend.
I was amazed at how well-fixed I found it to babble to my mom after I stopped calling her mom. It was as if there was some piece keeping me from saying what was on my idea. By calling her Gene Kelly, her real number gens by the way, it was like I was talking to soul totally different. I told her about how I was originally terrified of her proposal but was too scared to differentiate her so. I then made sure to tell her that since we have began this short"experiment"that I have come to agnize just how chill it really is.
We got to a small 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 buns. I had seen it done in an old movie and the girl in the movie was impressed by the gesture. The slight old dame at the table beside us smiled at me as I took my ass since her and mom were sitting across the isle from each other.
dinner was going well and we were having a near conversation about what I wanted to do with the rest of my life when I felt something brush up against my leg. At first I thought is was just mom crossing her legs and hitting mine with her foot. When it kept going I knew that it was mom rubbing her pes 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 wolf in my gasp was trying to arrive out and I was thinking of any and everything possible to keep it from happening. The last thing I wanted was to be in a restaurant good of people and have to get up with a toilsome on.
I looked at Emmett Kelly and she just smiled. She stopped rubbing her foot up and down my leg long enough to lean across the tabular array and voicelessness to me,"Sometimes, when a miss really like a guy, she will do things like that to see where it leads."With the look that was in her centre when she said that, I didn't know if she was being serious or not.
We finished our dinner without any promote incidents and as we were walking back to the truck she told me,"When you got up to go to the restroom, the old lady that was sitting beside me said ‘ you right hang on to that man, he obviously loves you more than life itself ’. I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, ‘ don't worry, I will."
I opened the door for her and she climbed in. When I got in I asked her,"What do you want to see ?"
She got ready to say something and stopped. She paused for a moment and said,"I don't know Kevin. What's even playing ?"
"Hmm, good question. I don't really do it either. I guess we will just go to the field of operations and name it out once we're there."
"Sounds good to me."
We went to the dramatics and discovered that we had picked the risky workweek in the world to go see a picture show. There was nothing performing that we really wanted to see. I looked at Emmett Kelly and she was looking at me after noticing the dreadful selection."You want to go do something else ?"I asked her.
Her eyes lit up like it was Christmas forenoon. I couldn't William Tell if she was really excited or if she was acting when she asked in a sultry whisper as her paw was rubbing up and down my arm,"What did you have in thinker ?"
I wanted to tell her that I wanted to take her somewhere and fuck her head out but I thought I better not say that. Even if we were acting a bit she was still my mom and I didn't want her to know that I really did want her.
"What do you require to do ?"I thought I would play it condom and put the ball in her court.
"Well, we could just go for a drive. Maybe head down toward Henry Miller's pool and view the stars."
"Holy bastard !"I thought to myself. I have heard of 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 motortruck. I could reek whatever she washed her haircloth with and it smelled like honeysuckle in the spring. That and her fragrance were intoxicating and having an effect on me that I didn't want her to posting. I opened the doorway 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 Alton Glenn Miller's pool. That is where he was conceived. I'm a lilliputian nervous. I am sure he has heard the tarradiddle of what goes on there after nighttime. It is the lover's lane of this cervix of the woods and even the pig don't go out there after dark. Not because it is severe but because the road is so bumpy that more than than a few the great unwashed have gotten stuck trying to get in or out. You definitely need a four-wheeled drive 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 truck and could smell his cologne, a deep musky, and manly flavour. It was making me tingle where I shouldn't have been tingling. God I wanted him so bad. I know that is untimely but it was true. Every clock time that he opened a threshold for me or pulled out my chair, even when he stood up as I got up from the table I could experience my snatch getting wet. It was refreshing to see someone as Loretta Young as him acting like a gentleman. I don't know if he was doing it because I was his mom and I taught him to do that or if he actually did it because he knew it was the right thing to do.
I could find the heat radiating off him as we walked to the motortruck. His weaponry were vast from all the manual labor he did in the lumberyard. He was a monster and I wanted his whale in me before the night was out.
I still couldn't believe that he went along with this whole 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 chuck up the sponge calling me mom and get calling me Kelly. I like hearing him call me Emmett Kelly. I t doesn't cue me at every bit 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 Gene Kelly slid across the tooshie so that she was sitting right beside me. I didn't psyche since her left breast was rubbing my right field arm as I shifted appurtenance and turned the steering wheel. In fact, the fact that I had my helping hand almost in her crotch when I shifted to fourthly gear made me want to keep back stopping and starting. I am certain I could feel the heating from her pussy radiating through her blue jean.
We made good fourth dimension and twenty minutes later I shifted in to four-wheeled thrust and started easing my way down the road, at to the lowest degree that is what they called it, to Miller's pool. Surprisingly there was no one else around that we could see. I drove around to the backbone of the pond before she pointed out an grow over road to the right.
"If I remember correctly Kevin, if you take this road you can get to a little cove that is totally obliterate from everywhere else on the pond. I used to hail back here years ago with your father."
This was the starting time meter that she had broken character in a while, but I guess she didn't want me to cerebrate that Weary Willie was some kind of adulteress that slept around in her younger days.
backrest in character she said,"Ooh, this is exciting. Do you experience any idea where this might lead ?"
I knew where I wanted it to extend but instead of saying what I was thinking I said,"No approximation at all. I'm just winging it here. I hope it leads somewhere proficient though."
"Me too, baby. Me too."She said that in barely a whisper and I don't think she realized I heard it. I was getting Sir Thomas More and more excited the farther we drove. Soon we were in a trivial clearing that was mostly overgrown but still big enough to move around 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 doorway. Once she was out I grabbed a blanket that I kept behind the stern just in example we might demand 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 faulty she would stop me and distinguish me. I let the tailgate down and spread the blanket in the bed of the truck. We both hopped up on the tailgate and laid back, our peg hanging over the end.
"This is beautiful,"she said as she looked up at the stars.
I was looking at her and said,"It sure is."
She looked in my 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 veracious slope and I rolled over to my left. She had her head propped up on her hand and I was leaning on my cubitus just admiring her sweetheart.
Still in persona she asked,"Kevin, I know we just met, but would you be offended if I wanted to buss you ?"
What ? Offended ? Why in the domain would I be offended ? The most beautiful woman in the world to me was asking me if I would be offended if she wanted to kiss me. Only a screwball man would say yes. I kept myself from doing back summersault and shouting for joy and simply said, honestly,"No Kelly. I wouldn't be offended. In fact I feel honored that you would need to kiss me."
With that she leaned in slowly, her lips gliding toward mine, and closed her eye. I leaned toward her as well and could feel the butterfly stroke in my stomach going crazy. The instant our lip touched is a moment that I will remember for the rest period of life story. My mind exploded like a gasolene tanker in a nitroglycerin factory. It was a c fireworks shows going on at once. Every nerve ending in my body was screaming in delight.
That number one kiss only lasted for a second, 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 other and stared into each others eyes. I think we were both trying to gauge the chemical reaction of the other.
"Wow. What was that ?"
She replied almost out of breathing spell,"I know, right ?"
We pounced on each early at that point. I never gave thought to the fact that she was my mother. At this pointedness she was just a beautiful fair sex that wanted me as much as I wanted her. Our hands began to roam over as very much of each other as we could reach. Our lips were smashed together and our tongues were dancing the tango.
I could finger her tremendous tit pressed into my chest. I had to feel them. I let my good handwriting actuate up her consistence and only paused at her stomach long enough to see if she would object. I felt one and then quickly felt the other. There was no movement to arrest me. In fact she moaned into our kiss and seemed to press her breasts into my hand a small harder. I found her mamilla through the flimsy fabric of her t-shirt and the thin bra that she was wearing. They were huge and tumefy. I gently rolled one between my thumb and finger and that made her moan even more. I grabbed a handful of tit and squeezed gently. This only served to turn on her even more and caused her to pres her pelvic girdle in tightly to mine.
There was no question that she could feel the erection that I had from the moment we first kissed. In fact I thought that I could find her grinding on it. I knew how far I wanted this to go but was afraid to press the issue. I was letting her leading this expedition.
I knew how far this was going to go when she broke our kiss and breathlessly said,"You have way to many make out clothes on. Get ‘ em off if you want to keep them."She began stripping and I did the same. secondment later we were both fully nude wrapped up in each others arms kissing and groping again.
I was running my hands through her hair and down her spinal column until I was cupping that splendid ass of hers. She was constantly moaning as if my touch anywhere on her consistence was about to beam her into orgasm. I let my bridge player run back up her body and toward her delicious tits again, this clock time with goose egg to keep back me from really marveling at their shape and size. Her nipples were as big as dimes and nearly an inch long. I moved from the wonderfulness that was her mouth and moved my back talk to her tit. I began to suck on it hungrily as I let my hand snake its way down her flat belly to her well-shaven slit. It was hot and wet.
A steady menstruum of her womanly juices was coating my fingers as I rubbed my hand back and forward across her swollen back talk. When I would ca-ca middleman with her clit she would stop moving for just a second. At the like time that I slid a finger into her hole and noticed just how sloshed she was I could feel her fingers wrapping around the cinch of my tumesce hammer. We began to jerk off each other slowly.
Her external respiration was getting laborious as she pushed me away. I thought I had done something wrong but was assured I hadn't when she slid down so that her cheek was in front of my manhood. I could only imagine what was going to happen as her lip opened and she ran her spit along the duration of my putz. She gabbed my hard-on and lifted it so that she could then work out my balls. The feeling was indescribable. She licked one and then the other before licking her way back toward the head teacher 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 one-half of my turncock. I could feel it hitting the vertebral column of her throat. I knew there was no way she was going to get all of my 12 column inch in her throat. Not that it was too long, but it was just too big around. She bobbed her headland on my cock for a second qualification sure it was good and cover up in her saliva and then she did what I didn't think was potential. She seemed to rare back and impaled her school principal on my pulsate appendage. I could feel my cock halfway to her tummy. She held it there for just a back before coming back up for air. Her eyes locked on mine as she took a breath and repeated the process again. I couldn't believe it.
My mind was nearly in overload. I came to my locoweed just long enough to whimper,"Oh, god Princess Grace of Monaco. I'm going to cum."
She pulled her mouth of my straining tool just long enough to say,"Do it !"
That was all it took. I felt my musket ball tighten as I began to fritter my creamy shipment straight into her stomach. She pulled back so just the question was in her mouthpiece and tried to suck the mantle into my asshole. It felt as if she was sucking the cum out of my throbbing rooster instead of it shooting into her rima oris. I was about ready to legislate 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 trump savouring food in the earth.
I could barely move. She had nearly sucked the energy straight from my soul but I felt obliged to return the party favour. I managed to slide us both down so that she was at the end of the tailboard and I was kneeling on the priming. This put me at the perfect height to look directly into her beautiful twat. Without a bit wavering I licked her for the very first time. I flattened my lingua and licked from her asshole to her clitoris in one fell swoop. She grabbed hold of my mind with both hands. I had no idea what I was doing but paid especial attention to what her dead body was doing. I then licked the crease where her wooden leg met her kitty-cat. She quivered and moaned. I knew that I didn't want to lick her clitoris immediately so I took my clock time teasing her former parts.
I kissed down one lip and up the next. Her slit was drooling profusely by this time. I stiffened my lingua and shoved it as far into her kitty-cat as I could get it. She wailed in surprise and bucked her hips up in effort to get it mysterious. I fucked her with my tongue until it hurt. I then clamped my mouthpiece over her soaking hole and sucked for all I was Worth. I was rewarded with a mouth full of female cum and yet I didn't arrest. She was still quivering and moaning when I shoved two very boastfully finger's breadth into her cunt. I hooked them upward feeling for the spot I knew would necessitate her over the edge.
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 degustation thing I had ever had in my oral fissure and I wanted more. Thanks to years of watching porn I knew just how to get it. I locked my mouth over her clit and began sucking on it as I flicked it with my tongue. Between that and my finger constantly massaging her inner cum button I was rewarded with a massive sexual climax that tried to drown me by spraying my face with cum. She fell dumb as her rachis arch and her entire body went stiff. It was a salutary hour before she finally came down.
She looked at me with pleading eyes when they finally opened and hoarsely whispered,"piece of tail me."
Never one to deny a lady I stood up and lined my once again intemperate pecker 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 sure"look on my boldness."Do it. Just go slow."
I pushed the question of my monster inside her slowly. I could see the tone of pain on her face as well as the feel of stark animalistic lustfulness. Ever so slowly I pushed forward. It was not a question of was she wet enough. It was a interrogative of how far and how fast she could stretch.
Her pussy was tight. There was no doubt about it. There was, however, uncertainty on my end as to whether or not it would fit in any farther. I pulled back and pushed in a small more. She moaned and her center rolled back in her headspring. I knew in my gut that this was the way to go so I did it again. A few more pumps and a brace more in later she orgasmed yet again. It continued this way for a few minutes. Every twosome of inches 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 concern for her at this head.
Somehow she managed to breath out,"Never been better. Fuck me now. Just go slow."
I began to piston my cock into her unbelievably loaded pussy as slow down as I could. After a few proceedings I could feel her loosening up a bit and she managed to tell me to go faster. I did. I began to pump into her faster and faster. Her climax were coming one right after another. After a few minutes she told me to contain. 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 status my cock at her ingress. She eased down on it until the psyche 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 pharynx. It was tight before but I must get went through her neck it was so tight. I thought she was going to squeeze the oral sex off. After she adjusted to the size for a second she began to rotate her hips, grinding her clitoris on my pelvis as she did. Moments later I felt her rise up and impale herself again. She began raising up and slamming down on me as difficult and as fast as she could.
I was mesmerized watching her titan bosom bounce in fourth dimension to her activity. I reached up and took one in each hired man marveling at how unwaveringly yet diffuse they were. I tweaked her teat and she screamed in pleasure. I pulled them a little harder and she came again.
"wrench them concentrated,"she managed to get out somehow, her breathing space 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.
"Pull my mamilla harder and cum in me."I pulled them even harder and gave them a footling kink and I think they heard her coming in the next county. The feel of her slit convulsing on my rooster was enough to cause me to flare. I bathed her womb in my babe batter for what seemed like hours.
She passed out on my chest still impaled on my tool. I couldn't blame her. She had been in a nearly state of matter of invariable orgasm for a good XXX proceedings. I lay there gently rubbing her back thinking that I was the luckiest guy on the face of the major planet until she finally came to.
She looked a short disorient before asking,"Did I pass out ?"
I kissed her lightly on the lip and said,"Yes my darling girlfriend, you did."
With my slowly deflating cock still inside her she said,"Wow. That's never happened before. We are going to ingest to do that again."
Yes. This wasn't a once in a lifetime fancy fulfilled. I could get used to this. It was then that she burst my bubble.
"But, it's going to let to wait until I can walk normally again. That detriment like Scheol, 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 dwelling. Can we go out again side by side weekend if you aren't busy ?"
"I'd love life to."
We managed to get up and get dressed, although she moved a piffling slowly, and then climb in the motortruck for the ride home. 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 minute she opened her mouth I knew that she was mom again.
"How was your date baby ?"
"It was fantastic mom. Gene Kelly is freaking awesome. We are going out again following week."
"I'm gladiolus to hear it. What did y'all do ?"
I knew at this point in time 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 portion to say the to the lowest degree, besides, she was there.
"well, I'm beaming y'all had fun."She came over and gave me a very unmotherly kiss."I'll see you in the sunrise babe. dependable night."With that she turned and walked down the hall to her way. I went to my room and fell down on the bed.
A few minutes later I heard a light source tap on the door to my room. Since the door wasn't closed I couldn't understand why. I turned over and looked at my mother standing there buck nude."semen on baby. Come to bed."
I got up and followed my mom back to her room. I shed my wearing apparel as quick as I could and rise under the cover with her. I knew she was sore so I didn't attempt to even touch her kitty-cat. Instead I was depicted object to enclose my branch around her and let her read/write head rest on my arm. The olfactory sensation of her hair was relaxing me, as was her steady respiration against my chest of drawers. Soon we were both blissfully asleep, exhausted from our strenuous workout .