Literotica Lover

Mom arrived home about four and I was just finishing cleaning the house. Between the errands and cleaning the house I had been busy all day. When I started to prepare dinner Mom said she would help. I said no and that she could go watch her soaps that she records during the day. She smiled and kissed me before heading off to the living room.

It took me an hour or so to get dinner ready. I am not a skilled cook, but I can put together a pretty good meal. I prepared salmon in honey sauce, steamed broccoli, sweet potatoes, and wild rice. I also made chopped salad with her favorite balsamic dressing. I bought a bottle of white wine, and finally chocolate mousse for desert.

Mom was duly impressed. We enjoyed the dinner and I cleaned up as she finished watching her TV shows. Then I led her upstairs and helped her off with her clothes and laid her down on the bed. I had put on a special sheet so I could use oil to give her a massage without soiling her bed linen. Then I proceeded to spend almost an hour rubbing and massaging her body. She fell asleep several times.

Then it was on to the bathroom where I started a hot bath. She wrapped a towel around her hair to keep it from getting wet. I took off my clothes and joined her in the tub where I used a sponge to wash her back and then her gorgeous breasts.

I also availed myself of the opportunity to kiss her lips.

I stood Mom up and turned her around so that I could wash her wonderful ass cheeks. I rubbed the sponge up and down her cheeks and between the crack. She groaned when the sponge touched her little rose bud. I leaned forward and kissed her buttocks and received another moan.

I grew bold and opened her cheeks. To my surprise she bent over and pulled her cheeks apart. I groaned this time. I found her tiny back opening with my tongue. I could hear my mother breathing heavily and knew that she was getting very excited.

We spent over an hour in the tub enjoying the feel of two naked bodies so close together. I lay back with my mother in my arms, my hands on her breasts and her chest pressed to my chest. It was an incredibly emotional experience. I wondered again how I had gotten so lucky... to have a beautiful and young mom who I loved so dearly. One who was willing to share her sexuality with her son. I was living heaven on earth.

"I think we better get out of the tub, or we are going to end up like prunes," Mom said.

I had barely heard her in my dream state. When I felt her stand up and reach for a towel I realized that she had spoken. "Uh... yeah, sure. Let me dry off. While you are drying, I want to get your bed ready."

"Okay," she said, maybe sounding a little curious about what I had planned.

I dried in a hurry and went into her bedroom. I had already put her best silk sheets on the bed. I lit several scented candles around the room and then dimmed the lights. A few minutes later she came into the room wearing a towel around her and one still around her hair. She pulled the towel from her hair and dropped it, and then she opened the other towel and dropped it. There she was, naked in all her glory. My cock had been hard for an hour and it was now positively throbbing.

I opened my arms to her and she stepped into my embrace. We kissed. My cock was pressed between us, throbbing on her belly. I wanted her mouth on me and I wanted my mouth on her, but I wanted to hug and kiss her first. I led her over to the bed and laid her down. I crawled between her legs and lay gently on her, bringing my lips to hers again. We moaned as we kissed passionately. I suddenly realized that my cock was now lying on her stomach, just over her pussy. As we continued to kiss our movement allowed my cock to slid downward until the head was actually at the entrance to her pussy.

I pulled away from her and looked into her eyes. I could see passion and fire, but also concern.

I moved slightly and felt my cock nudge forward until the tip was lying inside the inner lips. One push and I would be inside her. Should I dare I wondered. I was scared. I didn't want to do anything that would damage our relationship. I remember she said we could not go any further, but I, of course, wanted to. I was also pretty sure that she wanted the same thing.

I was shaking with excitement. I stared into her eyes looking for a sign. Being young and inexperienced I still couldn't judge her. I wondered if she was waiting for me to make the first move. It seemed like I held the position for ten minutes but was probably only seconds. I gently, almost imperceptibly moved forward. I could feel her pussy opening just slightly, allowing half my head to slip inside. The feeling was almost indescribable. Here I was about to put my cock inside my mother... my own mother.

I pushed a little harder and suddenly the head slipped inside. My mother closed her eyes and I heard an almost imperceptible moan. She didn't say anything, and she didn't react negatively. I pushed again. Now I had several inches inside her. I was gasping for breath now, fighting not to climax and spoil it all. Suddenly I felt my mother spread her legs slightly. That allowed my hips to slip between and my cock to go deeper. I summonsed all my courage and pushed.

I was going to do it. I had to do it. Nothing in the world could stop me now, except my mother. I would stop in an instant if she wanted me too. My cock slid another inch and another. I could see that my mother's mouth was open as she tried to get enough oxygen. Her chest was now heaving up and down.

"God I hope she doesn't regret this," I thought. I would be crushed if I did anything to hurt our relationship.

A moment later I was all the way inside my mother's body. I had my cock all the way inside her pussy. My head was spinning. It felt like a dream. I feared that I would awaken and be in my own bed alone, dreaming. But the warmth and the wetness told me it was real. I had my cock in my mother. I still couldn't believe it. I was fucking my mother.

I lay down until my chest was pressed to hers and I kissed her, leaving my cock deep inside her. I didn't move my lower half. I was afraid it would end as soon as I started to move. I could feel her pussy pulsing inside, caressing my cock like a velvet glove. I had never felt anything so amazing, so erotic, and so beautiful. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven.

When our lips parted my mother looked up at me and whispered, "You can't cum in me... I am not on anything."

Oh my God, I wondered if I had heard her correctly. I think she was saying I could fuck her, but not cum in her. I said, "Are you sure?"

"It's wrong... so wrong, but I love you too much to deny you any longer, but you have to pull out before you climax," she said.

"Okay," whispered, my voice cracking with emotion. I would have promised her anything, however, I wasn't sure I could keep that promise.

My heart almost exploded. I was almost on overload at that point. My cock was throbbing so much that I feared that I was going to climax if I moved it. I had to settle down. But that was easier said than done.

It didn't help when I felt my mother's legs come up and wrap around my waist. I think she realized my struggle. "Go slowly," she whispered. "You can do it. When you feel like you are going to climax, reach down and squeeze the base of your cock hard until the feeling passes. When you can't take it any longer, pull out... please."

I wanted to answer, but nothing would come out but a squeak. Finally I choked out, "Okay."

I waited another couple of seconds before I slowly pulled back out until only the head was inside and then slid slowly back inside. I heard my mother moan and I groaned as well. I could feel her wonderfully tight pussy gripping my cock. It felt like there were fingers inside her squeezing my cock from top to bottom.

When I had it out until only the head was inside again, I paused and took several deep breaths. I tried to concentrate on something else, baseball, football, my military job, but nothing worked. I was getting very close. I quickly reached between my legs and squeezed my cock hard at the base. I held it for almost a minute before I felt the crisis pass. Then I was ready again.

I pushed slowly back inside her, feeling those fingers gripping me again. I heard my mother gasp and suddenly she squeezed her legs around my waist and began to climax. "Oh God, oh God, oh God," she gasped.

The pulsing inside her pussy almost brought me to a climax for a second time. She didn't know it, but she was milking me. I grabbed my cock and squeezed again. It worked quicker this time, but I had to hold it longer as my mother moaned and continued to climax multiple times.

When she caught her breath she leaned close to my ear and said, "Fuck me. Fuck your mother, sweetheart."

I trembled at her words and began to move in and out now. Slowly at first, until I felt I could control my climax for a little bit of time. Soon I was pounding into her, and she was climaxing again. However, before she had finished climaxing I felt my balls sending my cream up the shaft. It was the most difficult thing I had ever had to do, but I pulled out a second before my cock began to squirt. My cum squirted onto her belly, almost to her breasts. It felt like my balls were forcing every bit of my cum out of me and onto her. They almost hurt.

"Oh my God," I gasped as I fell onto my mother. Her arms were wrapped around me and her legs were around my waist. She was still trembling with her climax.

"I'm sorry," I said, embarrassed because I could not control myself longer.

"It's okay sweetheart. You will get better."

I felt a chill run down my spine at her words. "You will get better," meant we would do it again.

As I lay there I suddenly realized that my mother had taken my virginity. I was no longer a virgin and it was because of my own mother. My heart swelled with pride and excitement. Yet, when I thought about it, she had not taken my virginity. I had given it to her willingly and she had accepted it. It seemed that it was a gift for both of us... me especially. There was nobody else in the world that I would have rather had taken my virginity. I was head over heels in love with my mother!

After a few minutes I rolled off of my mother. "Let me get something to clean you up," I said and hurried to the bathroom. I cleaned myself in the bathroom and came back with a warm cloth for her. When she was clean I pulled her into my arms and we kissed. All the kisses had been wonderful, but this one was special. I had just fucked my mother! I couldn't imagine how it could get any better than that. It did.

We fell asleep and at some point I awaken. I was spooning my mother and my cock was hard. I wondered if I dared to put my cock in her again. Then I felt her move, pressing her ass back into me. She reached for my hand and brought it over to her breasts. She was awake. I took that as approval to slip inside her again. I positioned my cock at her entrance and slowly slipped inside. She moaned as I hit bottom.

"You are so big," she whispered.

"It's all for you, Mom," I said and felt her squeeze my hand which was covering her breast. Since I had climaxed a couple of hours earlier I knew I could hold back longer this time. I began to fuck her.

"Yes, Thomas, fuck me, fuck your mother good," she gasped.

I did. I moved in and out rapidly, holding her to me. It didn't take long for her to start climaxing. I felt the now familiar pulsing in her pussy. It took some effort but I made it past her first climax and then the second and third. I fucked her for at least twenty minutes before I felt that I had to climax.

"I have to pull out," I gasped.

"Okay," she whispered.

I pulled out just in time again, squirting my cum over her pussy and thighs. I collapsed onto the bed and snuggled up behind her and we fell asleep again.

Several hours later the light coming through the blinds woke me. I realized that my now soft cock was still between her thighs, which were a sticky mess. Mom groaned and turned over into my arms.

"We are a mess," I said.

"I know. Isn't it lovely," she said.

I pulled her to me and kissed her. I was hard again. However, since there was sperm all over her thighs and my cock, it would not have been good to put it back inside her. I was thinking about getting up when my mother solved the problem. With my cock between her thighs she began to move back and forth. Her soft yet strong thighs massaged my cock as it slid back and forth. My sperm lubricated the way. It wasn't near as good as her pussy, but it was better than nothing. It didn't take me long to climax and I squirted my sperm between her thighs. A few moments later I fell back to sleep with my mother in my arms.