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Old 02-13-2010, 01:23 AM
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He and Mom

He and Mom

He came home and found his mom sobbing, she had kept it all from him but he eventually got the whole story from her that his father divorced and left with another woman.
Their live changed that day, mom got a job and he left college and got a job in a factory, they refused to talk about him just carried on with their lives.
Many nights he heard mom crying in her room, he tried to comfort her but she refused to listen.
Christmas came, they knew it would not be the same but they put up the decorations and sent out the usual cards to friends. They had been invited to a friend's party, mom tried to stay at home, but he managed to get her interested eventually.
When mom came out from her room he gasped, she looked stunning, gone was the dowdy clothes she had taken to wearing, she had a long flowing gown that hugged her body like a second skin.She came up to him and hugged him. "Honey, today is the start of a new lease of life for this family, now lets go and get drunk"!
As he escorted mom from the house to the car he felt proud to be with her. As he opened the car door she slid into the seat, her gown had a slit running along the side; he was treated to a flash of bare thigh and the top of her stockings.
"WOW mom, you are dead sexy." He laughed and she playfully slapped his wrist. “You pervert, ogles old women.”
They drove to the party and were greeted as a couple; his friends were astounded by the transformation of his mom. Many of them danced with her and complements came from all angles, at last she was relaxing.
A slow piece of music drifted through the night as he got a drink he felt a hand on his sleeve, turning, he saw mom.
"Too good to dance with an older woman eh"
He laughed and took her elbow and led her to the dance floor, her arms clasped behind his head and they moved together, she laid her head on his shoulder and he held her close.
He could smell her perfume it was so subtle but arousing at the same time.
"Thanks Honey, I am really glad we came tonight." Suddenly she kissed his cheek gently, he felt elated, here he was dancing with the sexiest lady in the room and she was his mom.
They danced as lovers, close and hardly moving, he felt aroused as they clung to each other, soon the music stopped. They danced all night together, until the party ended at three o'clock; slowly they made their way to the car.
She sat in the car next to him. Before he started the car her hand reached for his head and she pulled it towards hers, her lips touched his and they kissed slowly, he knew the drink had affected her and pulled away slowly. "It’s time to go home mom." They drove home slowly and he helped her to her room, laying her on the bed he lent over and kissed her lips again. "Good night, you sexy momma." He smiled and went to his room.
He woke with a start, what was that noise, there it was again, pulling his robe over his nakedness he went to the hall, it was coming from mom's room.
Putting his head against her door he could hear her sobbing, he knocked on the door and entered. She was wrapped in a sheet at the bottom of the bed, her clothes strewn around the room; her face was red with all the crying. He sat on the bed and pulled her to him, her sobs slowly dying.
"Oh Honey, I felt so alive tonight, drinking and dancing that made me think of happier times, the way you ran your fingers through my hair was the same as your father did".
"Do you realize when you called me sexy tonight I felt sexy, I forgot you were my son, I thought you were a lover, I hadn't felt like that for years". Her sheet had fallen from her shoulder, exposing the hill of her breast, she made no attempt to cover up, his eyes feed on the sight of her soft skin, her eyes followed his and she smiled. "Not bad for an old buddy, am I son"?
"I think you are one sexy woman mom." He gasped as the sheet fell further down exposing her full breast; He could feel his penis rising under his robe.
Her eyes saw the tent created by his hard on,she gasped. "I'm sorry mom.” He choked out, rising he went to leave, her hand grabbed his arm and pulled him down to her
"Honey, you have paid me the biggest complement any person could, you have told me that I am still sexy to another man."
Pulling him close she said, "Honey, please kiss me, not like a son, but as a man, I need to feel wanted again."
He gently reached for her, slowly their lips met, he knew this was wrong, but she needed some confidence back.
They kissed slowly he felt her tongue part his lips and work into his mouth, the sheet had fallen from her totally and she was nude from the waist up.
They clutched at each other as the kiss progressed; it became more urgent, his hands roamed across her naked back she moaned as she worked his robe off.
He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest; his penis throbbed as their kisses became engulfed with passion. His hands moved to her breasts involuntarily, driven by lust for his mother's body, as he felt the hard nipple poking into the palm of his hand she moaned loudly and covered his hands with hers, pushing them into her breasts.
"Oh god Honey, that feels so good, don't stop please." She begged, her body starved of any sexual relief for eight months, responded to his caresses.
He laid his mother down on the bed, taken his robe off he pulled the sheet away from his mothers opening body. He saw the full breasts heaving as he reached for them again, laying on the bed his lips covered the pronounced nipple and he sucked it deep into his mouth. Her body writhed on the bed as she felt the start of her first orgasm take control of her.
His hand rubbed her thighs as they parted, she was exposing her inner secrets to her son, her pussy ached to be touched, and as his hand moved closer he knew he could not and did not want to stop. His fingers delved deep into her, he felt the tightness grip his finger as he explored her, her legs thrashing as her second orgasm shook her body.
"Please Honey, fuck me." She pleaded, he moved between her open thighs, his rock hard prick dripping with pre-come, slowly he entered her tight portal, her blood engorged lips parting as he pressed forward into her pussy, my god she was tight.
Soon he was deep inside her, she was crying uncontrollably as he moved slowly in and out of his mother. Back into the place he came from, her legs trapped him as he built up speed, his own passion driving him deeper and deeper, he could feel her cervix pound the tip of his prick. They kissed in frenzy, she begged for him to come deep into her, he felt the sperm rising, speeding up even more her plunged deep and the first wave shot hard against her cervix sending her into another orgasm. Shot after shot filled her pussy with his love juice until it overflowed onto the bed. They lay entwined he still hard and deep in her pussy, slowly the sexual heat from their bodies relaxed and drifted into a deep sleep.
She was the first to wake, he was still inside her, she had no guilt, and she felt a woman again. Slowly, so as not to wake him, she moved out and went to the bathroom, running the shower she looked at her body in the full length mirror, she had a glow all over, she felt she was in love again, quickly she got under the shower and cleaned the cum from her thighs, she felt like a schoolgirl that had just had her first fuck, and she wanted more. He woke up slowly, he felt his mom move on the bed, she took his hard prick and kissed it, it jerked in her hand as her lips opened to allow it deep into her mouth, her tongue swirled over the head making it tingle.
She rose above and lowered herself onto the rampant prick, slowly she moved side to side as it went the full length, she bent her head and kissed his lips, it was a slow kiss, a lover’s kiss.
He slowly turned her over so he was on top; lifting her legs over his shoulders he went deeper into her love nest.
"Good morning you sexy woman." He said quietly, still moving his prick deep inside her. They made love slowly; the lust had gone; now it was love.
They shared the same bed from that day, living as husband and wife in the house and mother and son at other times, they knew their love could never be talked about but it was theirs. Three years later they moved to a different town, she was pregnant, they set up house as man and wife and they knew that was all they wanted.

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