Literotica Lover

When I awoke the bed beside me was empty again. I looked at the bed and saw the mess I had made last night. I got up and changed the sheets and put on fresh ones. I wondered if I would get to sleep with her again tonight.

Then I went and showered and then dressed. I felt like I was walking on clouds as I went downstairs... that I was in a perpetual dream state. I knew that if it was a dream I didn't want to walk up. I was a bit disappointed that my Mom had left before I came downstairs. She left me a note saying she had some showings to do this morning and would see me later in the day. She signed it with "Love, Mom, XOXOXO".

I didn't get much done that morning as I just kept thinking of my mother. I remembered how her pussy felt as I moved in and out. I remember her moans of pleasure and I remember having her close to me all night. I was like a love sick school boy with a crush on a teacher, only this was not a teacher, it was my mother.

Thoughts of her continued to excite me and I had an erection most of the day. Everything was wonderful with the exception that I would have to go back to base next week. I wasn't sure how I could bear being without her. I began to feel that joining the military was the biggest mistake I had ever made. I told myself I was only a short flight away and we would see each other often, yet it held little consolation at this point.

When Mom got home that afternoon she was very tired. She had been on her feet all day and they were killing her. I told her to sit down and I would take care of that. I sat on a chair, picked up her leg and took off her shoes. She moaned as I began to massage her foot. My actions were not entirely altruistic in that I had a very nice view up her skirt. I could see her thin panties and my heart started beating rapidly and of course my cock got hard.

I worked on her feet for a long time and moved up to her calves. I realized that she had fallen asleep. I lifted her legs onto the sofa and let her rest. I went to the kitchen and started dinner.

Dinner was almost done when Mom came into the kitchen.

"Wow, I really went out. Sorry," she said.

"That's okay. You were tired. I have dinner almost ready."

"You are so sweet to me. What am I going to do when you are gone," she said, but then I am sure she regretted it when she saw the sad look on my face. Her smile faded.

Sensing what she was feeling I said, "I know, I feel the same way."

She tried to smile again and said, "We will not be that far away from each other, just an hour flight."

"Yeah, I keep telling myself that, but I don't like it," I said.

"Me either," she said. "Let's talk about something else." She reached out and took my hand.

I thought she just wanted to change the subject. However, it was something more serious.

"Thomas, you know what we did last night is so very wrong. I guess I should have known it would come to this," she said.

I didn't know where she was going with this so I remained quiet. Still I was very worried, almost sick to my stomach.

She sighed and said, "You know I love you, but not like a mother. I suppose I have known that for a long time. When I am around you I cannot seem to control myself. And now that we have... have, had intercourse, as well as the other things, I don't suppose we can ever go back to the way we were. And the truth is I don't want to."

I realized that I had been holding my breath. I let it out in a whoosh and smiled.

"But you understand we have to be very, very careful. No one can ever know about this... not your friends or mine. And it will be very difficult to not let something slip. In the long term we have to come up with a plan. Maybe we have to move somewhere. Maybe I can find a job near where you will be stationed. I have to think about that."

I loved what she was saying and wanted to jump for joy, but instead I just nodded. I couldn't speak. My heart pounding with excitement; she loved me enough to give up her job and move away. I didn't want her to do that, of course, but we would probably have to do something.

Finally my mother said, "Well we cannot solve this now. Let's go to bed and console each other."

I smiled and nodded enthusiastically. We held hands as we walked upstairs. I took her in my arms when we entered the bedroom and kissed her. I began pulling her blouse off as she tried to pull my shirt over my head at the same time.

"Maybe we should take our own clothes off," she said with a smile.

I agreed and we stripped in record time. A few moments later we were naked and on the bed. I kissed her passionately and she returned it by pushing her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues dueled as our passion grew. I kissed her ear and whispered, "I love you."

She returned, "I love you too."

Then she moaned and pulled me tighter to her. I kissed down her neck to her breasts. I sucked one nipple and then the other. I said, "I can still remember sucking milk from these breasts."

She looked surprised and I thought I had said something wrong. But then she said, "The last time you did it you were four years old."

"I know, but I definitely remember. How could I forget something so wonderful?" I said.

She smiled and closed her eyes as I continued to suck on her nipples. Finally I moved down, kissing across her belly. I watched as she spread her legs for me. I crawled in between and placed my mouth on her already wet pussy.

"Oh yes, eat me Thomas. I love your mouth on my pussy," she hissed excitedly.

I sucked her juicy pussy until she had climaxed several times. I pulled away with my face dripping with her juices. "I want to fuck you again."

"Yes, please," she whispered.

"I bought some rubbers today."

Her eyes opened wide. "No!" she almost screamed. "I hate those. Your father used them after I had you. It was terrible."

I was relieved as I didn't want to use them either.

"Okay, okay," I said quickly, surprised at her vehement response. I felt I had to add, "But pulling out it is kind of dangerous."

"I know, but we still have to be careful. I will go to the doctor next week and get on the pill."

I smiled. "Okay," I said as I crawled between her legs. "You want me to fuck you now," I teased.

"You know I do," she returned. "But when you get ready to climax I want you to come up here and let me suck you. I don't want to waste your sweet cream."

I smiled. "I can do that." Then under my breath I whispered, "I hope."

I knelt and Mom grasped my cock and placed at her opening. I began to push inside her, slowly, inch by inch. We both moaned when I hit bottom. It felt as good as it had the first two times, but I was more prepared to hold back my climax this time.

"So big, so big," I heard my mother whisper to herself.

I paused when I was all the way in, allowing her to get used to my cock. I could feel her pussy already pulsing, squeezing my cock like a soft glove. "Are you ready for me to fuck you, Mom? Tell me... tell me you want my cock."

"Oh yes, baby, fuck your mother. Fuck me hard and make me cum."

I did. I started slowly but then increased the tempo. I felt my mother's hip lift up to me. I returned the thrust now fucking her very fast. The room was suddenly filled with our moans and the sloppy sound of my cock going in and out of her very wet and swollen pussy.

"Oh Baby, I'm going to cummmmmmm," Mom screamed after only a few minutes.

"Yes, cum for me, cum on my cock, Mom," I hissed.

She did. I felt her pussy squeezing me in pulses of pleasure. It became a little more difficult to move in and out as her tight pussy spasmed in pleasure.

"Oh, oh, Godddddd," she gasped as one climax led to another and another. Soon it seemed that she was in a state of continuous climax. When her climax ended I continued to move in and out of her.

"Oh God, Thomas you are going to make me... oh God, climax again. Ahhhhhhiiiieeee."

It took a Herculean act not to climax too soon. I held back for a full twenty minutes. "Mom, I'm going to... ohhhhh," I have to pull out," I said. Her legs were still holding me tightly. "Mom, Mom," I gasped. At the last minute she allowed me to pull out. I had to move very quickly to get to her mouth.

I saw my mother open her mouth as she looked up at me. That was all it took. I pointed my cock at her open mouth and began to shoot. I watched through hooded eyes as her mouth filled with my cream. Unfortunately my aim was not perfect. While most went into her mouth several spurts hit her chin, one even hit her forhead. Mom didn't seem to mind. She drank my cum and then scooped what had landed on her chin, forehead and neck and swallowed that. I smiled and leaned down and kissed her, tasting my cum on her lips and tongue.