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A week had passed since my Aunt Bridget and I had “done the deed”. The day following she had left to spend some time up at the family camp, saying she needed to do some soul searching since the divorce. Naturally this bummed me out, not just for a chance at more sex, but I had questions. Why did her and my mom do this? When did it start? What was it like? Had anyone else ever been involved? Had they seen me?
But sadly, none of those questions would be answered. I thought about asking my mom, I mean as long as my aunt hadn’t told her what we’d done, and my dad didn’t know what was going on, I’d have some leverage. But, my balls just weren’t big enough to pull the trigger on this one. Sure I had jumped at my aunt, but the situation was playing in my favor. She was lonely, horny, angry at my uncle, and at that moment, wet. My mom on the other hand has my dad, and trust me, she’s taken care of, I know, I hear it, which definitely led me to believe that the fun my mom and aunt were having wasn’t something they did out of primal necessity, at least not for my mom.
I came in from my morning workout, and headed to the kitchen to make a protein shake. As I was standing at the kitchen sink running the mixer I glanced out onto the deck by the pool. Mom was sunbathing out on a deck chair. She was on her stomach, top undone with her bottoms pulled down low. I just kinda stared at her as the sun glistened off the tanning oil on her skin. She shifted just a little and her top slid off to the side a bit, showing a fair amount of her D cups before she settled back in. Her tits were smaller than Aunt Bridget’s, but not by a lot, and I caught myself licking my lips at the thought of running my tongue over hers. She had a bigger ass than Aunt Bridget though, probably due to having me, but she stayed on top of her physical fitness so she had a really nice looking big ass. I decided I’d get in a few laps in the pool, so I headed upstairs, changed into some shorts and headed outside.
“Hey mom.” I said stepping out onto the deck and closing the sliding door.
“Hi hun.” she replied without moving. “Did you have a good workout?”
“It was good, shaved a little bit off my mile overall which is a positive.”
“Nice. You coming out to tan?” she said, keeping her eyes closed but flashing a partial grin.
“Yeah, I thought I’d get some rays, you know gotta get that off-white color going ya know?” I replied sarcastically.
Mom let out a little giggle and settled back into her deck chair.
I stepped to the edge of the pool and dove in. I broke the surface of the water and glanced back at my mom. Her legs were slightly parted, but parted just enough that I could see between them, all the way to her skimpy bikini bottoms and I swear I could see just a hint of her pussy lips. I shook it off and started my laps.
About 25 laps in I popped up and looked back at my mom. She had rolled over during my laps, and was now laying on her back with her bikini top draped over breasts untied and her legs parted. Her bottoms must have tightened during the turn because I could see a bit more of her pussy lips. As I looked, a thought crossed my mind. It was a nice hot day out, and the pool was nice and cool. If I threw some water on her, there’s a good chance she’ll pop up as a reaction and I would get another view of her beautiful breasts. I took my shot, and splashed a large amount of water in her direction. As predicted, marmaris escort she sat up fast, launching her bikini top through the air, and I got about two full seconds of boob glory before she reacted to the fact that she was topless and covered herself with her arms.
“Jake!” she yelled getting up and picking up her top. “I can’t believe you’d do something like this!” She stormed off to the house, not saying another word.
“Fuck.” I said aloud. I was kinda hoping she would have laughed it off, but she was clearly upset. This was not good. While she was perfectly ok with playing bedroom games with her sister, she didn’t seem to be ok with playing with her son. My mind started to race with what the outcomes of this would be. I’m sure my dad would hear about this, and he wouldn’t be happy.
I climbed out of the pool, toweled off, and headed into the house. Upstairs my parents’ bedroom door was closed, so I headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Stepping in I let the hot water run down over me. Between the run and the laps, I was sore, but all I could think about was my mom’s beautiful body. I’d never thought of her like this before, and after having experienced my aunt, I thought about it even more. Her smooth toned skin, her supple breasts, her perfect round ass… Eyes closed, I started to stroke my now hard cock, imagining every inch of my mom.
I was really getting into it when all of a sudden the shower door opened.
There, before me, stood my mom, completely naked.
“You don’t mind if we share, do you?” She said stepping in.
Mouth agape I just stood there, starring, hard cock in hand.
Speechless.
She stepped under the shower head and I watched as the water made its way through her long brown hair, down her shoulders, to the small of her back, down her ass, then down to her shapely legs. She turned to face me, her eyes closed, and I watched as the water ran down over her beautiful breasts, her tight stomach, down to a little tuft of hair, disappearing between her legs. I just stood in the back and stared. I had thought about fucking my mom for over a week, but now, I was in complete admiration of the beauty that she was. I just stood there and stared as the water danced across her beautiful skin and shapely body. The body that had brought me into this world.
I could have stood there all day staring at her.
“Can I get a little help?” Her words brought me out of my daze. She handed me a soaped up pouf and turned around. I stepped forward and starting at her shoulders worked my way down her back. I stared as the soap slid down her back, over her beautiful ass, and down her gorgeous legs. I don’t think I’d ever been that hard in my life, watching the soap run down her back, down the crack of her ass… Of course there I stood, working to keep as much distance as possible between us. All the courage I had with my aunt was completely gone, despite that at that moment, I’d never wanted anything more in my entire life. But there I stood, like a child being forced to do a chore.
As I reached her lower back, my mom stepped forward, which put her a little out of my reach from where I was standing, and as I stepped forward to follow, she stepped back again. We both gasped as the head of my rock hard cock slid into the crack of my mom’s ass.
I froze again.
While half of my brain was literally screaming for me to make my move, the other half was still unsure. As seconds passed, and my mom made no attempt to remove her son’s cock from the crack of her ass, I cautiously placed my left hand on her hip.
She didn’t move.
I shifted my hips, which caused a little more of my cock to slide down into the crack of her ass, marmaris escort bayan and she arched her back, letting out a small moan.
I gripped her hip and pulled, turning her around to face me. Our eyes locked. I placed both hands on her hips. I let my eyes wander her body. Down her neck, her chest, over her breasts, down her stomach, and down to where my cock was just inches away from that tuft of hair just above her sex. I locked eyes with her again, and stepped in, placing a kiss on her neck.
“Jake…” She moaned softly.
As I stepped in, my cock jabbed into her lower abdomen and then slid up, as I wrapped my arms around her. I held her for a moment in an embrace so similar to that which we had done hundreds of times before, but so different. Releasing the embrace, I again kissed her neck and started working my way down her chest to the top of her breasts. As I worked my way towards the middle of her chest, between her gorgeous tits, I felt her tense and press against me.
I stopped.
“Jake.” She whispered. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
I stepped back slightly, sliding my hands down to her hips.
With my aunt, I had been forceful, almost demanding, but now here I stood before my mother, and as much as every fiber of my being wanted to continue, to ravish her gorgeous body, this beautiful creature before me was my mother, and I was not about to take her.
That seemed wrong.
I stepped back and let my eyes continue to wander her beautiful body as my body and mind fought the biggest battle between each other. I knew my mom was in the same fight. Her body wanted this as much as mine did, but her mind thought differently.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“No.” She whispered, lowering her head slightly, as if ashamed of where she had gotten herself.
I stepped back towards her, and placed my hands back on her hips.
I placed a kiss on her collarbone and pulled her in to me for another embrace, but as we held each other again, I slid my hand down her back and gripped her tight ass. She gasped sharply but didn’t pull away. I moved my other hand down and as it cupped her ass, I lifted her body up, pulling her tighter to me. As if almost by instinct, my mom wrapped her legs around my hips, and I felt her nails dig into my back lightly. We stayed just like that for a brief moment, and then, my mom leaned away from me slightly, pulling her breasts away from my chest, and as our eyes met, she leaned in and placed her lips on mine.
My mind exploded. There was a passion from her kiss that I had never felt with any of the women I’d been with before.
It was like fire.
As our embraced makeout session continued, my mom unwrapped her legs and put her feet back down to the shower floor again. After a bit longer she broke the kiss, and stepped back. Her eyes began to wander my body and when they reached my cock, she looked back up at me, and flashed what I can only describe as the dirtiest, sexiest look a woman has ever given me.
She placed her hands on my chest, and then slowly traced them down to my hips. She then wrapped her left arm around me, pulled herself into me again, and then placed her right hand on to my cock that was again strapped between us. She slowly stroked my cock as we made out. After a minute, she broke the kiss and started kissing down my neck, to my chest, down to my stomach. My mind raced as she then moved to her knees and placed her beautiful lips upon my aching cock. She ran her tongue slowly and deliberately over the head of my dick, then she worked her tongue down my shaft, to the base of my cock and back. She slowly worked to hit every inch of my dick with her tongue. When she finally took the head escort marmaris of my cock into her mouth, my brain had a full meltdown. I was in pure ecstasy as my mother worked my cock in and out of her mouth. Over the next few glorious minutes my mom exhibited absolute mastery as she sucked my dick.
“Mom, I’m gonna cum.” I could barely get it out, but she raised a gentleman, and there was no way I was going to spring that on her. To my surprise, she gripped my ass with both hand and took every inch of me into her as she sucked it for all she was worth.
“Oh god…” I moaned, and as my balls tightened, my mom leaned back, grabbed my cock and let it spray all over her gorgeous tits. When I stopped spraying cum down my mom’s tits, she slowly started stroking it, and looked up at me as she did so. Then, she took a finger, ran it across her cum covered breasts and placed it on her tongue, never breaking eye contact. I was in complete awe of this woman.
She stood and turned to wash my cum off her beautiful big tits. When she turned around I grabbed her by the hips, and dropped down to my knees. I was going to return the favor with as much skill as I could muster at my young age. Throwing her left leg up over my shoulder, I headed between her legs to get a taste of the hole I had crawled out of almost 20 years ago. I ran my tongue up and down her labia for a bit before spreading them moving to her clit. I licked and hummed and sucked for all I was worth, using any and every skill I’d heard of or used over my time, and it wasn’t long before she gripped the back of my head and rode my face through her first orgasm. I leaned in a bit more and pressed my tongue inside her to get a taste of her.
She tasted amazing, and I spent the next few minutes tongue fucking her to her next orgasm. I then grabbed her right leg and threw it up over my shoulder, with her back pressed to the shower wall, her ass in my hands, I continued to go to work. I reached around her leg and rubbed her clit with my thumb as I worked my tongue along her insides. When I felt her grip my head harder with her hands and her legs tighten around my neck, I lightly pressed my finger against her starfish and felt her back arch hard against the shower wall from both her orgasm and the surprise of my finger. I almost wasn’t sure I was going to survive that one as her firm legs gripped my neck like a vise grip. As her orgasm subsided, I slowed my licking, and let her legs, one after another come back to earth. I stood up, and gazed at my mom, her chest heaving, her hair wet against her flushed face. She was a beautiful mess.
“You’re a very naughty boy.” She said between gasps.
“I guess my mom should have raised me better.” I said with a smile. She grinned.
My cock had started to regain it’s strength, and I stepped forward and let the head slide down her lips. But what I thought was going to be a moan coming from my mother’s mouth as my shaft rubbed her clit was not what I got. Instead of a moan, it was more of a scream, as the last of the hot water turned to freezing cold. We both rushed to the other side of the shower, and I stepped in to turn it off.
“I wasn’t expecting that.” I said, turning back to her.
“Kinda lost track of time myself.” She said, smiling.
We stepped out of the shower and I handed her a towel. As we were drying off, all I could think of was how I wanted more.
I wanted it all.
My mom, however, seemed very pleased with our interaction. As we exited the bathroom, towels wrapped around us, I reached out, grabbed her hips and pulled her back towards me, laying a kiss on the back of her shoulder. My still hard cock pressed hard into her ass. She leaned back towards me, and reached around and grabbed my cock. With my cock in her hand she looked back playfully and slowly dragged me by my dick to my room. As we stepped inside my room, I closed the door and dropped my towel.
“This is it!” I told myself.
Mom turned slowly and released her towel, but as I stepped in to hold her our tryst was interrupted by the sound of the garage door opening.