"Mom, I'm home" I
yelled as I walked in the door having just gotten home from a long and boring
day at school, dropping my backpack on the floor as was my usual routine, and
headed for the fridge.
"Mom?" No answer, which
normally meant she was either out, or in a part of the house where she couldn't
hear me, so after grabbing a soda from the fridge, I proceeded to search the
house to find her. After searching the house from top to bottom, checking both
inside and out back by the pool and hot tub, I determined that she must have
gone out, so I returned to the kitchen to fix myself a snack before going to
hop in the shower after a long and hard soccer practice. I'm somewhat athletic,
but not exactly what you would call the typical athlete, but that's not to say
I'm out of shape, for a 17 year old at about 5'10" and weighing in at a
160lbs or so, my sandy blonde hair hanging just short of the bottom of my ears
only helped to contrast my dark blue eyes that girls say you can look into and
forget where you came in. But right now, starving and not knowing when my
mother would return, I dove into the fridge in hopes of fixing myself a snack
capable of satisfying my hunger. At that moment the front door opened
"Steve honey I'm... oh,
there you are." My mom said as she struggled in the door, her slender,
curvy body struggling with two unmarked bags under her arms, realizing that I
was closer to where she was then she had expected. My mom, Stacy, is quiet the
attractive woman for 31, showed no signs of her age what so ever, her hips
still had the curve to them that they had in photos I had seen of her from the
past, her breasts were ample and firm, sizing up just larger then handfuls, don't
ask me about size, but I'd say about a C cup, on her perfect 5'9" frame,
she's quite beautiful and gets her share of dates, but doesn't go out much, why
that is I don't know, her and I share the same color hair, but hers is longer
then mine, hanging down past her shoulders by a few inches, usually she just
lets it hang free like that, today being no exception.
"What's in the bags?" I
asked, craning my neck to try to look into them
"Nothing that would concern
you young man" She stated, we both fully well knew that I was aware that
inside those bags were gifts she had bought for my upcoming birthday, but I was
unable to tell what was inside them.
"I hope your not ruining
your dinner by filling up on junk food, you know very well that dinner is at
five o'clock, same as always." Glancing at the clock I noticed that it was
quarter to.
"But mom, I didn't know when
you'd be home and I'm starrrrrving" drawing out the last word to make it
seem desperate.
"No buts about it, you put
that food back in the fridge and go do your homework, dinner will be ready
shortly" She retorted
"Alright mom, but I'm gonna
grab a shower first, Coach Smith worked us like dogs today at Soccer practice,
says it's to get us ready for the big tournament in two weeks"
"Fine then, off you go while
I put the groceries away" she said calmly, as if we both actually believed
that those bags contained food. I wandered out of the kitchen waiting to see if
she would make like she was actually putting away groceries just to make her
story more believable, she just stood there watching me, waiting for me to
leave, trying to hide the smile growing on her face.
I walked up to my room and
grabbed a clean pair of shorts and a t-shirt, walked back to the bathroom,
grabbing a towel on the way, and turned on the shower. Stripping out of my
clothes that I had worn for practice, I admired myself in the mirror, sucking
in my gut to try and see what I might look like with a more washboard like
stomach.
"God your good looking"
I said to my reflection in the mirror
"Don't be long, I need to
shower too, and I don't wanna have to use cold water to do so." I could
hear my mom yell from the other side of the door.
"Perhaps you'd like to join
me?" I said before I thought about my reply, I figured that she'd just return
the sarcasm, but waiting for her to do so, I got nothing So I hopped into the
shower and began to scrub my body clean. This action also had the usual effect
on me, as I noticed that my cock had grown to its full 7" length, priding
myself on being hung slightly better then most men, looking down I thought to
myself
"Why not, I've got time for
a quick yank" and with that I reached down and began to stroke my rigid
member with my soap covered hand.
Closing my eyes I slipped into a
fantasy world, imagining that a beautiful lady was in the shower with me, that
it was her hand around my cock, stroking it slowly, with the water coming from
the shower head only adding to the feeling on my super sensitive cock, looking
down in my fantasy, the girl raises her head and looks into my eyes lovingly,
when something shocking happened, I realized that the girl between my legs in
this fantasy looked like, no... is... my mom, and it was at about that moment
that I blew my load, ropes of cum splashing down on the floor of the bathtub,
but in the fantasy world, it was landing on the face of my mother, her
beautiful blonde hair slicked down her back from the water, her hazel brown
eyes locked with mine while she licked up what she could off her face. It was
only when I felt the water go cold that I snapped back to reality, apparently
mom, in reality, flushed the toilet somewhere else in the house since that was
normally what she would do when she wanted me out of the shower, so I finished
up quickly, cleaning up the mess that I had made, threw on my clean clothes and
headed for the kitchen where mom was sure to have dinner ready and waiting, I
was right.
Dinner went by rather quietly, I
tried to keep eye contact with mom to a minimum as I was still embarrassed
about what had happened earlier that day in the shower, I felt like I had done
something wrong, fantasizing about my mother, something definitely had to be
wrong with me, its just not right for a guy to have sexual fantasies about his
mother. I finished dinner and thanked mom for it, giving her a peck on the
cheek before piling my dishes in the sink I quickly took off to my room, hoping
that maybe if I hit the books, I would forget the events of earlier today,
opening my notes I dove into a history assignment that the teacher had given us
that day, we were to compare the clothing from back before the turn of the
century, to the clothing of today, and that was the clincher, all I could think
was my mom, as if she was the model for the clothes that I was comparing.
Looking up at the clock I noticed
that it had gotten rather late, eleven o'clock to be exact, I had spent a good
four hours on this project, during which I had a rather tough time trying not
to think of my mother in sexually arousing ways. Closing my books I decided
that I should get some sleep, today had been a long day and a strange one at
that, so I stripped down to my boxers and climbed into bed.
"Steve honey is everything
okay?" I heard coming from the other side of my bedroom door as it slowly
opened revealing my mother standing there in her silk robe. With the light from
the hall spilling in around her into my bedroom, I couldn't help but notice how
it revealed the outline of her curvaceous body.
"Honey is everything
alright? You didn't come down to say goodnight" She continued as she
walked into my room and sat down on the edge of my bed, her robe riding up to
reveal her creamy thighs, this didn't help at all as I could feel an erection
growing in my boxers. I turned over onto my side facing away from my mother in
hopes of hiding the tent that was currently being erected in my pants.
"I'm sorry mom, I was just
so tired after finishing my homework that I completely forgot to come down to
say goodnight" I replied.
"Okay honey, see you in the
morning, I love you" she said as she leaned over me and kissed me on the
cheek.
"I love you too mom" I
replied
"I know hun" she
replied, which hit me like a jolt of electricity, exactly how much does she
know? Can she possibly know about my fantasy in the shower today? Relief finally
came as I let myself slip into a dreamworld.
"Honey I'm home" I
awoke to. Sitting up in my bed it came to me that this isn't my bed, checking
my surroundings, I found them to be familiar, but yet, not what I should be
surrounded by.
"Wait a minute, this isn't
right, where am I?" I asked myself as I jumped up from my bed, almost
walking into a wall where I thought my bedroom door was.
"Wait a minute, this isn't
my room, this... this... this is my mom's room, what am I doing sleeping in her
bed" I started asking myself, turning around I confirmed that I am indeed
in my mom's bedroom. Running out her doorway, and towards my own bedroom I
stopped as my mom appeared in the hall.
"What's wrong honey?"
My mom asked as she wrapped her arms around me.
"Did you sleep well?"
She asked.
"Ya, I slept fine mom, but
why was I in your bed?" I responded, still trying to make sense of what
was going on.
"Oh you looked so tired
after last night, that I thought it wouldn't hurt to share the bed with you, and
its been so long since I've had a man in the bed with me that I couldn't bare
to put you out" she informed me as I turned with a shocked look on my
face.
"Last night? What happened
last night?" I asked.
"Oh I love it when you play
games" she giggled. I just stood there with a blank look on my face
"You mean you don't actually
remember?" she inquired, I just nodded my head
"Well that's certainly a
surprise, you were quite the lover last night, you certainly left me
satisfied" My jaw dropped as my mom retold the story of our heated night
of passion, letting out low moans as if she was experiencing the night all over
again as she pointed towards the couch where it made its slow start with a
romantic movie, a close cuddle and a warm fire, then she began to tell me how
we began to kiss softly, which lead to more passionate kissing, which she
assumed caused as much arousal in me as it did her because the next thing she
knew I had her in my arms carrying her to the bedroom, I had apparently made a
move towards my bedroom, but she had told me that her bed is much larger and
would be better suited for making love. I followed her into the bedroom as she
continued to tell me about what had transpired in the bedroom, how the kissing
became even more heated as we stripped of each others clothing to reveal our
naked, sweaty bodies, how after removing each others clothes we fell to the
bed, where with only needing to look into each others eyes, we knew it was what
the other person wanted and we consummated it by becoming one. It was at that
moment that she stopped telling her story to flop down on the bed and look up
at me, still standing in the doorway, with a shocked look on my face, to which
she let out a giggle.
"What? You can't join the
woman you love in bed?" she said as she rubbed her hand on the spot next
to her, I felt as if I couldn't control myself as I walked towards the bed, I
wanted to stop, I knew I wanted to stop, or did I? Maybe this is what I wanted,
maybe last night was when I decided that it is what I want, so I took a chance,
and sat down on the side of the bed,
"Oooh, playing hard to get I
see, well then, looks like I'll have to take care of this" she said as she
crawled over to the side of the bed and pulled me to her, rolling me onto my
back which caused her to land on top of me, straddling my chest,
"Remember this?" She
said as she leaned over me and kissed me softly on the lips, pushing her tongue
against my lips, causing my lips to part, and my tongue to move out to meet
hers, only to have her pull away and roll off of me and lie on her back next to
me, propping her head up on her hand.
"You truly were amazing last
night, the number of times we reached orgasm together, mmmm, shear amazement, I
lost count at 4 or 5 I think, and you showing your true commitment to me, no
protection whatsoever, for all we know, I could be pregnant with our child as
we speak, since this is my most fertile time of the month" she informed
me,
"What?!" I replied, it
was all I could say at the moment, I was in complete shock, not only could my
mother be pregnant with my child, but I don't even remember anything about the
night that we first made love, never mind the fact that its also the night that
this child was conceived.
"Steve honey is everything
okay?" I heard my mom ask,
"I... I... I don't know,
this is all happening to fast for me mom I don't know what to think.
"Steve honey wake up" I
heard my mom say, as I felt like my whole body was shaking.
"Steve honey wake up"
she repeated
"Mom this isn't helping the
situation, your not making any sense"
"Steve wake up" she
said, louder then before, my body felt like it was shaking even more, but
looking at myself I couldn't see any signs of shaking.
"Steve honey, are you okay,
wake up!" I could hear my mom yell, that's when I woke up, in a cold sweat
with my mom sitting on the side of the bed, in her silk robe, shaking me, with
a look of concern on her face, that's when it hit me, it was all a dream.
"Steve are you okay? you
look like you've had a bad dream, and your sweating, do you want to talk about
it" she asked, pulling me to her, all I could do is hug her, almost like a
natural reflex, like when I was 6 and she would hear me scream in the middle of
the night and she would be there to comfort me after having a nightmare.
"I'm fine mom, I'm
fine" I replied, hoping that would keep her from asking about my dream.
"Okay hun, if you say
so" she said
"Your breakfast is
downstairs on the table" she said as she kissed me on the forehead and
stood up, walking out of the room.
"Don't wait to long, it'll
get cold and you'll have to go to school with a cold breakfast" I heard
her say from outside of my room, but I couldn't move, the dream still running
through my head, The thought of my mom, being pregnant with my child, was this
something that I wanted, to make love to my own mother? To start a family with
her? Had it not of been for another reminder from my mom that my breakfast is
getting cold, I certainly would have gone to school with a cold breakfast.
The day at school was as most
would say, boring, nothing happened and even if it did, chances are that I
would have been to distracted to even notice, I had been transfixed on the
images that had possessed my dreams last night, the thought of my mother and I
being lovers, was I really in love with my mom? She certainly is a very
attractive lady, its no wonder why she was never at a loss for a date, as for
whether or not she had slept with any of these guys, I didn't know, it wasn't
any of my business, so I didn't try to get involved. It made me wonder why she
had never settled down again, it made me worry sometimes about her, I just
wanted to see her happy.
As I opened the front door of the
house, glad to be home on a Friday, not having to worry about school for 2
days, I was greeted by my mom who had spent the day at home since it was her
day off,
"Your home early" she
greeted me as I walked through the door
"Ya, practice was postponed
until Monday, personal reasons coach said" I explained
"So, any plans for your
birthday tomorrow, or do I still have one more chance to take my baby out on
his special day?" she said as she wrapped her arms around me in a hug as I
kicked off my shoes,
"Well a couple of the
friends said they wanted to take me out for lunch tomorrow, but that's mostly
during the day, I should be home by dinner, did you have anything in
mind?" I asked
"Well I thought maybe I'd
get the chance to take you out for dinner and then maybe we could rent a movie
afterwards and watch it when we get home"
"You mean a date?" I
stuttered, images of my dream from last night coming back to me again, not like
they had really left though.
"Well if you want to call it
that, of course, that's if you're not to embarrassed to be seen with your
mother in public" she responded
"Of course not, you know I
have nothing against being seen with such a lovely lady out in public" I
said without thinking, mom just giggled
"Did you have anywhere
specific in mind?" I asked, sensing that she wasn't finished
"Well, that little Italian
place that just opened up looks nice, its somewhat formal, so you'd have to get
dressed up for dinner though" she laughed
"But don't you need
reservations to get into that place?" I asked
"Made them 2 weeks ago,
table for 2, 7pm, hope you don't mind" she replied
"Then it's a date then, pick
you up around 6:30ish?" I answered, not minding that she seemed to have
this all planned out.
"Sounds great, but what ever
will I wear?" she let out, followed by a girlish shriek acting like she
was 17 again and had just been asked out by the most popular guy in school.
Dinner that night went by rather
quickly, with the normal discussions about our day, and other such things,
after dinner I cleaned up the kitchen, with mom hiding out in her room no doubt
finishing up the wrapping of my gifts she had bought the other day for my
birthday, so I hit the couch to relax and watch some TV. After about an hour or
so, mom came downstairs, wearing her silk robe from the night before, once
again I could see the outline of her body through it. She walked over to the
fireplace and with a flick of a switch, it lit on its own.
"I'm so glad we decided to
get a gas fireplace instead of a wood burning one, its so much easier to
light" she said. As she sat down beside me on the couch I placed my arm
around her shoulder and pulled her closer, almost unconsciously, and to my
surprise, she snuggled up to me and rested her head on my shoulder, I turned my
head and looked at her at the same time she glanced up at me, our eyes meeting
for a brief moment until her eyes returned to the roaring fire that was before
us, I continued to gaze down upon my mother, her hair tied back behind her
head, I could see that she was slowly drifting off to sleep, I could tell by
the look on her face that she was happy, it was then that I started to think
more about our date for tomorrow evening, sure, my mom and I have gone out for
a formal dinner before, not just to celebrate a birthday, so this wasn't
something unusual for us. I've always been proud to escort such a beautiful woman
around town, it made me proud to think that people probably figured us as a
couple and not as mother and son, could it be so bad if we actually where a
couple? Mom does seem happy to be around me. But is it something she would
want, what if she doesn't share my thoughts, would she disown me? I don't know
what she has planned for tomorrow night, but could I possibly seduce my own
mother, well, I could certainly try.
"C'mon mom, I think its time
for bed, tomorrows a big day for the both of us" I said amidst the crackle
of the roaring fire before us
"Okay hun, your right, it
certainly is going to be a big day" she replied, already half asleep.
"More then you know mom,
more then you know" I whispered quietly, she didn't seem to hear me.
I got her upstairs and into her
bed, tucking her in I kissed her softly on the cheek and whispered to her
"I love you mom" she
only smiled as I closed the door quietly, looking back on her to see her drift
off to sleep, happy and content with her present situation.
Ring... Ring... Ring...
"mmpgh... Hello?"
"Happy birthday sleepy head,
did we wake you"
"Well yeah, but its about
time I got out of bed anyways" I replied, just now realizing that its my
grandparents on the other end of the phone.
"So birthday boy, got any
big celebration plans for your big day today?" I heard my Papa ask, now
realizing that their both on the phone.
"Well, the guys are taking
me out for lunch today, and then mom and I are going out for dinner tonight,
she got us reservations two weeks ago, at this little Italian place, but only
told me about them yesterday"
"Oh so your taking our
daughter out on a date are you? Well young man, you are to have her home by
midnight, and you better act like a gentleman, you hear me? Don't you go trying
to put the moves on our daughter, cause we'll surely hear about if afterwards,
got that?" my Nana stated, trying to act serious, but I knew she was only
kidding cause I could hear them both trying to suppress their laughter.
"Okay then, I'll wont put
the moves on your daughter, I promise" I replied, playing along with their
little game, I could tell they understood this as I heard them howl with
laughter on their end of the phone line"
"Well, we'll let you get
ready for day out with the guys, have a happy birthday hun, we love you"
she added
"I love you both too,
bye"
Click...
Rolling over in my bed I looked
at the clock,
"Ten Thirty! Shit the guys
will be here any minute to pick me up"
Throwing off the sheets and
rolling out of bed, I made for the bathroom in my boxers to grab a quick shower
before the guys showed up, as I was just about to open the bathroom door, it
opened from the other side, revealing my mom, dressed in nothing but a towel
wrapped around her body that barely kept her modest, and another one wrapped
around the top of her hair. Obviously she had just come from a shower of her
own. Since it was the only bathroom in the house and we both had to share,
seeing mom like this wasn't a rare occurrence, but for some reason, today was
different.
"Morning Birthday Boy"
she chimed
"Morning mom" I
replied, trying desperately to keep eye contact with her and not stare at her
wonderful cleavage created by the towel just barely hanging onto her body.
"Come here and let your
mommy give you your birthday kiss" she continued as she came towards me,
the towel swaying slightly around her hips, as she reached her arms out to wrap
them around me and pull me to her, embracing me in one of the tightest hugs
she's ever given me, then tilting her head slightly, placing her warm, soft,
full lips on mine, her kiss seemed to be more then just a motherly kiss to say
happy birthday to her son, and as I prayed that she couldn't feel the growing
erection in my boxers as a result of feeling her breasts squashed against my
chest, concealed just by the towel around them, and I swear I felt her tongue
brush against my lips, but before I could think about it anymore, she pulled
away from me.
"Your friends called
earlier, they said they wouldn't be here until eleven, so hurry up and jump in
the shower, I'll just go throw something on and start on your birthday
breakfast"
"Perfect, now I don't have
any reason to rush myself, thanks mom" I said as I grabbed a towel from
the small closet outside the washroom and went inside.
"No, thank you baby" I
thought I heard her say
Grabbing a quick shower, I got
ready for my day out with the guys, coming out of the washroom, I could smell
what seemed to be the best cooked scrambled eggs and bacon ever made, walking
into the kitchen, it was confirmed that indeed it was scrambled eggs and bacon
I smelled as I saw mom shoveling pieces of bacon onto a plate with eggs already
on it.
"Wow mom, that smells
great" I said, coming up from behind her and hugging her in thanks for
making my favorite breakfast.
"Anything for my boy on his
special day, although it seems like your not a boy anymore" she replied,
snuggling back into me, catching me offguard.
"Now eat your breakfast
while you still can, your friends will be here soon"
Passing me a fork as I sat down,
I dove into the plate of bacon and eggs like a man starved for three days. As I
had just about cleared my plate, the guys showed up to pick me up for the day,
and with a kiss goodbye for mom, I was off.
The day out with the guys was fun,
I wont deny that, but the only problem with the guys is that they tend to draw
things out a little longer then necessary, I told them I had wanted to get back
by 5pm, but you cant exactly tell your best friends that you've got a date with
your mom, can you? Anyways when I finally walked in the door the clock on the
wall said 5:45pm
"Great, I should've known
they'd make me late" I muttered to myself
"What was that hun, I didn't
hear you" I heard mom say from the washroom upstairs
"Nothing mom, just muttering
to myself" I replied "What are you up to?"
"Just making myself
beautiful for my date tonight, he should be here in 45 minutes" I heard
her say through a fit of giggles
"Nonsense, you're a
beautiful woman no matter what and any man should feel honored to escort you
out to dinner" I said, playing along with her game, the comment winning me
a peck on the cheek and a swat on the butt which unless I was mistaken, was
ended with a squeeze.
"Thank you dear, now out you
go so I can finish up in here so you can grab a shower" she said.
Walking downstairs I spotted a
vase sitting on the kitchen table containing somewhat wilting flowers, which
gave me an idea, I walked into the kitchen and pulling the phone book from out
under the phone, I opened it up to the page containing the names and phone
numbers of the local florists. Finding one that would suit my idea, I dialed
them up hoping that they wouldn't be busy
"Red Rose Florists, Rose
speaking, how may I help you?" The voice chirped over the phone, making me
wonder if that really is her real name.
"Yes could you tell me, do
you do deliveries?"
"We certainly do, what would
you like to have delivered?"
"I'd like a dozen of your
finest roses delivered to this address" Giving her the address and mom's
name
"And could you please
include a card with them that says, 'Roses are Red, Violets are blue, but none
of them compare, to how much I love you" please" I almost swear I
heard her wipe away a tear.
"Certainly sir, will that be
all for this evening?"
"Actually one more thing, I
know its short notice, but it would be greatly appreciated if you could have
those flowers delivered within the next 20 minutes or so, but the sooner the
better"
"I'll send them out right
away sir, the bill comes to $34 in total"
"Perfect" Giving her
the proper card information, and having her add on a generous tip if the
delivery person could make it here in time, I hung up the phone and smiled at
the idea of what mom's reaction would be when the flowers arrive.
"Who was that on the
phone?" I jumped, mom coming up from behind me
"How long have you been
there?" I inquired
"I just walked in to let you
know that the bathroom is all yours to get ready, and I heard you on the phone,
and I was curious as to who it was"
"Just a wrong number" I
lied, not something I enjoy doing, but to tell her the truth would ruin the
surprise.
"Anyways I'll go and get
myself ready and then once I'm finished that should give us enough time to get
to the restaurant for dinner"
Skipping up the stairs, I grabbed
a towel from the linen closet and made my way into the bathroom, just as I had
finished stripping down and getting the water to the right temperature, I
thought I heard the doorbell ring, certainly it must be the flowers, chuckling
to myself as I stepped in. Glancing at the clock, I noticed that it had only
been a mere 10 minutes since I had placed the order, well that delivery person
certainly earned that tip, I thought to myself.
Stepping out of the shower, I
pulled on my good pair of pants and a collared shirt, and adding a little
cologne, I was ready to go, I came downstairs expecting to find mom in the
kitchen, all I found were the flowers, which as I had requested, were very
exquisite.
"Mom?" I called out
"I'm up here in my room
dear, I'll be down in a minute" my mom replied,
Standing at the bottom of the
stairs, I waited for my mom to immerge, when she finally came out from her
room, my jaw dropped, for standing in front of me, was the most beautiful site I've
ever laid eyes on, my mom, in a dark blue cocktail dress, with only thin straps
holding it on her shoulders, emphasizing her cleavage.
"God mom, you look
absolutely amazing, down right hot!" I managed to say while taking in her
beauty.
"Oh don't be silly, I know
you're just trying to make me feel good"
"I meant every word of it,
you're the best looking date I've ever had, I'm proud to have a mom as
attractive as you, anybody who sees us together tonight, is sure to be
jealous"
"Well thank you dear, and
thank you for the flowers, that was very nice of you, but really, you shouldn't
have" she said as she came down the stairs, placing a kiss on my cheek.
"Now it's my birthday, so
I'll do whatever I want, and if I want to show my mom how much I love her, then
I will, any problems with that?"
"Well then birthday boy, are
you ready to go?"
Offering my hand to mom, I gave
her my answer, and I escorted my date for the evening to the car.
The drive to the restaurant was a
quick one, pulling up in front of this quiet little Italian place, stepping out
from the car, I circled around to the other side to open mom's door for her as
she stepped out.
"Why thank you dear"
"Mom may I ask you
something?"
"Certainly hun, you can ask
me anything you'd like"
"Do you think it would be
possible if... um... we could... act like a couple tonight, and not like mom
and son?" I stammered out, already wishing I hadn't said it.
"Ah so the truth finally
comes out, your not really embarrassed about being out with your mother are
you?"
"No not at all, there's no
one else I'd rather be out with tonight, I love you mom, more then maybe you'll
ever really know, I'm just a little self conscious about what people might
think if they saw me getting romantic with you tonight and found out you're my
mom."
"Okay baby, we'll act like a
couple tonight, just two love birds out for a romantic dinner together, how's
that sound?"
"That's great, oh thank you
mom, I mean Stacy" I responded, making a mental note not to slip like that
again or people would probably start to wonder.
Walking up to the front of the
restaurant, I held the door open for mom as she walked inside, but something
seemed different from when we left the house, but I couldn't quite put my
finger on it.
"Welcome to The Amore Della
Famiglia bistro, do you have a reservation?" The maitre'd greeted us.
"Yes, Ronstien table for
two" My mom spoke up
"Ah yes, here we are,
Ronstien, please follow me" He responded, taking two menus from the
reservation table and walking off towards our table, with mom following him and
me bringing up the rear. It was then that I noticed something about mom's
dress, how it clung to her hips and showed off her very feminine curves, the
sway in her hips as she walked. I nearly walked into her as I wasn't paying
attention to the fact that we had arrived at our table, which in fact was a
somewhat enclosed booth which was rather dimly lit. Mom sat down on one side of
the small table, and I on the other, when mom shifted over towards me I took
the hint and did the same until we were next to each other.
Once we were alone, mom moved
closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder
"Such a nice table don't you
think?" Mom asked, I could only nod, since from my vantage point, I could
see down the low cut front of my mom's dress, showing off her creamy white skin
and ample cleavage. Maybe it was the position we were in, or maybe I just
hadn't been paying attention, but this was the first time I realized how sexy
the dress looked on mom, how sexy mom looked, I could feel myself getting hard
from just the thought of such an attractive woman sitting right next to me. It
was then I felt something come over me, placing my hand underneath mom's chin,
I tilted her head up to face me, when we made eye contact, nothing was said
verbally but much was communicated between us as I leaned forward and kissed
her lips, I could hear mom moan as she kissed me back, pushing my tongue
against her lips, I was surprised when she parted them and met my tongue with
hers, this was a kiss not meant to be shared between a mother and son.
Pulling back, I realized what I
had just done, and began trying to apologize for my stupidity in thinking that
I could actually get away with kissing her like that.
"I'm so sorry mom, I... I...
I shouldn't have done that, it was totally uncalled for and certainly not
right, I'll understand if you think I'm sick and just want to go home, this is
all my fault, I don't know how I could be so stupid."
"Steve, for one, your not
stupid, and two, I'm glad you kissed me, I liked that very much, and I hope
you'll do it again too"
Shocked at what I had just heard,
I couldn't even manage to say one word, although I doubt it would be
understandable if I had been able to say anything.
It was at that moment that our
dinner showed up, and I was left in shock wondering about what mom had just
said until the waiter left and again we were alone.
"Steve honey there's
something you need to know, and I want you to remain quiet until I've finished
okay?"
I just nodded
"As you already know, ever since
your father left, I've not been out on many dates with other people, and the
truth is, that the ones I have been on were nothing to get excited about
either. I've always had one man in my life since then that has meant the world
to me, and that's you Steve. I've watched you grow from just a little boy who
would tug on my dress to get attention, to a fine young man who someday will
make a very fine husband for some lucky lady. Over those years I've noticed a
change in myself too towards you, you've always been able to light up my life
whenever you would walk into the same room as me, I've always loved when you
would come up from behind me and hug me, but as of late, I've noticed another
feeling I have for you, now whenever I think of you, it makes my heart all a
flutter, I've come to realize that I'm in love with you Steve, not just as a
mother loves her son, but as a woman loves a man."
I could see a tear running down
her cheek as she poured her heart out to me.
"I don't know what you think
of your old mother Steve, and I wont hold it against you if you don't share my
feelings too, but..."
It was then that I had to say
something, taking her hand in mine, I started
"Mom, you don't have to
worry, because there's something I have to tell you, the truth is that, I'm in
love with you too. I honestly am overjoyed to find out that we share the same
feelings for each other, and I know that society doesn't accept it, but I'll be
damned if I care what anyone else thinks. I love you from the bottom of my
heart mom, and I'll do whatever I must to see you happy."
It was then that she burst into
tears, but not tears of sorrow, but tears of joy, wrapping my arms around her,
I pulled her to me and we kissed passionately, our lips locked together like
they were one, our tongues seeking out the other, almost tying together in
knots. I didn't want this kiss to end, but the need for oxygen caused us to
come apart, looking into mom's eyes, wiping away her tears, I told her.
"I love you with all my
heart mom, I always will, no matter what may come between us. You will forever
have a special place in my heart. One that no other person could ever fill, you
are one of a kind."
"I love you too Steve, you
will always be my baby, and now you will always be my true love, no one can
ever replace what we have together, what we've shared, and will share in the
future. I'll always be yours"
"And you will always be mine
Mom"
"Now, why don't we finish
our meal and head home so you can unwrap your present" mom asked, once
again lighting up with a smile.
"Sounds good to me"
The rest of dinner went by in a
blur, with the occasional feel under the table where no one else could see what
was going on. Although we got our share of strange looks whenever I would make
contact with an especially sensitive spot of Mom's and she would jump, banging
her knees on the underside of the table.
Once we got out to the car, I
knew that since I was driving, I was truly in for it, I was sure that mom would
try and get me back for what I had done to her in the restaurant. I was
mistaken though, since all she did was cuddle up next to me and rest her head
on my shoulder until we got home.
We weren't in the door for more
then 5 minutes when we were all over each other, kissing and pawing at each
other madly, I could feel mom's hands pulling at my belt, trying to get it
loose.
"I want you so badly baby, I
want you to put your big cock between my legs and fuck me till I can't see
straight." Mom said as she slipped her hand into my pants and squeezed my
cock. Then pulling away from me, with a shrug of her shoulders, her dress
floated down to around her ankles, and with a turn, she took off upstairs,
leaving me standing with my jaw on the floor watching the sexy ass of my own
mother as she ran off upstairs.
Taking off after her, shedding my
clothes on the way, by the time that I had made it to the doorway of her room,
she was lying on her bed, underneath a silk sheet, which obviously was new
since I hadn't seen this before, and I was standing in there in only my boxers.
"Well big boy, are you going
to unwrap your present now? Or would you just like to stand there and look at
the wrapping?" She said in a seductive voice I've never heard from her
before. Walking up to the foot of the bed, I took hold of the bottom of the sheet
and pulled, and with a giggle from her, I completely removed the sheet,
uncovering the most heavenly sight I've ever laid eyes on. I stood there for a
moment taking in the beauty that is my own mother.
Starting at her toes, my eyes
moved up her body, her long taut legs, that just seemed to go on for miles, her
hairless pussy, which I had had in my hand earlier in the car, her flat stomach
with what could only be described as the cutest belly button ever, her firm
jutting breasts topped off with puffy pink nipples that made my head spin
knowing I had once before suckled from those very nipples, and would again
soon, finally our eyes met, I could see the passion in her eyes, the passion I
shared for her.
"Happy Birthday
darling"
I moved forward and crawled onto
the bed between mom's legs, kissing my way up each inch of her body, it was
when we were finally face to face that we kissed again, our tongues dancing
together, that I felt mom's hand grasp my cock, placing it at the entrance to
her pussy, without having to be told, I thrust myself forward, taking that
final step, there was no turning back now. Mom groaned into my mouth, and I'm
sure I did the same, as I slowly began to thrust in and out of her, I could
feel her pussy squeezing down on my cock, milking me for all I was worth. We
hadn't been going long when she broke off the kiss and screamed, it was then
that I felt a warm gush of fluid cover my cock, she was having an orgasm, I had
made my mom cum. That was it for me, my cock twitched and I thrust hard once
more, burying myself deep in her as I felt rope after rope of thick potent
sperm shoot out of my cock and into her womb. I groaned once more as I
collapsed next to mom, who was still coming down from her climax, my cock still
inside her but slowly deflating. Looking into her eyes, I wrapped my arms
around her body and could only whisper
"I love you mom"
"I love you too Steve"
With that we both slipped off
into sleep, wrapped in each others arms, content in the fact that we had both
found true love in one place most people wouldn't think to look. This certainly
wouldn't be the end of our relationship, as it truly was only the beginning.
Chapter 8
It had been 6 months now since my 18th birthday, it had also been the same day that mom and I
became lovers. I can still remember that
night when it all came together, mom and I had shared a tentative kiss at the
restaurant that we had gone to for my birthday dinner, just the two of us on
what ended up being our first date as a couple.
That had been what finally brought out our feelings for each other and
we could hardly wait until we got home to demonstrate those feelings physically.
The moment I got mom in the door, she was all over me,
kissing my lips passionately, her tongue entwined with mine in a heated game of
tonsil hockey. She grabbed at my shirt
and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere, baring my sculpted
chest, running her hands up and down it she tweaked my nipples bringing a moan from deep in my throat. I couldn’t take this anymore and had to have
her.
“Please mom, not here, I want our first time together to be
in a bed” I whispered, sweeping her up in my arms our mouths met again as I
made my way towards the stairs. When I
finally made it up to her bedroom, I tossed her on the bed, eliciting a squeal
from her. As I stood there on the bed
taking in her beauty, she reached behind her and unzipped her dress, watching
the erotic motion of her body slithering around on the bed as she squirmed out
of her dress had my cock as hard as a steel pole, and the protrusion in my
pants showed it.
As mom squirmed out of her dress, I took the time to
unbuckle my pants and let them slip to the floor, pulling her dress up over her
head, mom took notice of the tent of my boxers and crawled over to the edge of
the bed, I was about to drop them as well, when mom pushed my hands away, and
hooked her fingers in the waist band and pulled them down for me, releasing my
hard cock from the confines of my underwear.
Seeing the state I was in, she looked up into my eyes, and in a very
innocent voice she asked.
“Oh, did mommy do this to her little baby?” as she wrapped
her warm hand around my stiff cock. I
could only moan in response as she worked her hand up and down my shaft. It was then that she leaned forward and I
felt the warmth of her lips wrap around the head of my cock, and her tongue
tickled the sensitive underside, I knew this wasn’t going to last long. I’d had plenty of blowjobs before, but those
were all from inexperience young girls and all of them combined didn’t compare
to the one I was getting now.
Watching mom work on my cock was an amazing sight, she was a
natural cock sucker and I knew I was the luckiest man alive at this
moment. Watching her work her mouth up
and down I could feel the tingling in my balls
signalling the coming climax.
“Mom I’m gonna cum” I groaned, to which she only responded
by speeding up her sucking and before I could pull away, rope after rope of hot
thick cum was spraying into her mouth, which she swallowed up greedily, not
letting a drop get away from her, it felt like she was going to suck my
prostate right out through my urethra.
She didn’t let my cock out of her mouth until I had gone soft and she
had sucked every possible drop of cum from me.
Before climbing up onto me and lying along my chest, it was only then
that I really took notice of what she had been wearing underneath her dress.
I could see that she still had on her stockings, which were
held up by the black garter belt that she had on, and it matched the black
thong that was just barely visible between the beautiful globes of her ass
cheeks, her bra also matched the rest of what she had on, black with lace trim
along the tops, and I could feel her hard nipples sticking through the material
into my chest. I could taste my own cum
on her lips as we shared little kisses and although I had never thought about
it before, I found that it didn’t taste at all that bad and in fact I rather
enjoyed the taste.
“I love you Steve”
“I love you too Stacy”
“You’re the only man I can ever love, there’s no one else
for me, for years I’ve fought with the feelings I have for you and how its so
wrong, but how can something that feels so good be so wrong?” she poured out, a
tear running down her cheek as she finally let her feelings come pouring
out. I couldn’t help but take her face
in my hands and kiss away her tears.
“I love you so much mom, I know that others may feel that
the love we share is wrong, and that we’ll have to be careful in public, but
what others think doesn’t matter to me, I have the most beautiful woman as a
mother and a lover, and I couldn’t be more thrilled with that fact, you’ll
always be the only one for me.”
With that my mom finally smiled again, and I reached back
and wrapped my arms around her as we kissed, placing my hands on her ass and kneading
those wonderful globes of her ass in my hands, feeling her press her groin
against mine, it was obvious what she wanted, and grabbing hold of the gusset
of her panties, I pulled it to one side, and she reached behind her, and
grabbed hold of my cock and slid it home, a long deep moan coming from us both.
“Oh god, I’m fucking my baby boy, and it feels soooooooo good, fuck me Steve, fuck your mommy” mom moaned
as I started with small thrusts into her warm pussy, her hips moving back and
forth slightly to match my thrusts. I
could feel the walls of her cunt squeezing down on my shaft, I moved my face to
hers and we kissed madly as we thrust against each other, everything else in
the world was shut out as our bodies became one solid mass of quivering,
sweating flesh. It wasn’t long before I
felt my balls begin to contract and then with a twitch my cock exploded inside
of mom in a torrent of hot cum.
“OH…GOD…YOUR…CUMMING…” mom screamed out, as the feeling of
my juices spraying in her pussy sent her over the edge and into a powerful
orgasm, her body went stiff on mine, and the feeling of warm liquid flowing
over my cock came across me, I had just made my mom cum on my cock, and we both
loved it. I may not have lasted as long
as I knew I could, but that didn’t matter as I knew that this was the start of
a wonderful relationship that would last for many more years to come.
We both lay silent in the bed, mom still impaled on my cock,
but her eyes closed and her breathing slowly returning to normal, I kissed her
lips softly as I reached down and pulled the sheet over both of us. Tonight we would both sleep soundly, nothing in the world could wake us two love birds
up.
That night so many months ago, had been one that neither one
of us would ever forget. It was only the
beginning of what would be a highly sexual relationship that mom and I would
share; we had awoken many times in the night and made love at every
chance. The next morning I even enjoyed
the fine delicacy of mom’s pussy for breakfast as I planted her on the kitchen
table and ate her to multiple screaming orgasms, before climbing up on the
table and rutting her for the first of many times that day.
We had learned many things about each other in the past 6
months, like how we enjoyed swapping each others cum in wet sloppy kisses. Mom even let me take her anal virginity,
during a very romantic evening on our 3 month anniversary.
I was sitting in class on what seemed like any other day,
when the phone in the classroom that was used to communicate between the
different classrooms and the main office rang, the teacher answered, and after
listening for a few seconds, looked up in my direction, an eyrie feeling came
over me and I knew something was wrong.
“Steven you need to go home…” my teacher said and before she
could finish I was out the door and bolting down the hall, three teachers tried
to tell me to walk, but I didn’t care about them, all I knew was that I needed
to get home right away. Hoping in mom’s
car I could barely get the keys in the ignition as my hands were shaking,
finally I got the car started and was off out of the parking lot in a squeal of
the tires. Arriving home in record time,
the house was dark and it almost seemed like there was no one home, which had
me feeling sick to my stomach. Getting
the door open I burst into the house, looking around I found mom, curled up in
a ball, sobbing on the couch, running over to her, I took her in my arms and
coddled her like she had done to me so many years ago, rocking her slowly and stroking
her hair, I waited until she had stopped sobbing before I spoke.
“Mom what’s going on, my teacher said that I had to come
home and before she could even tell me that, I knew that something was wrong,
are you okay?”
“Oh baby, how could I of been so careless, I should have
known this would happen but I never even thought about it, I didn’t think it
would happen to us” she said before bursting out into tears again, all I could
do was hold her tightly and rub her back soothingly, it was then that I noticed
a white stick on the table with blue coloring on the end of it, leaning over I
picked it up and it was then that I realized what it was.
“Mom, does this mean what I think it means?” Looking down into her eyes, my answer was
already answered by the time she nodded her head.
“You…you mean that I’m going to be a daddy?” I stuttered
“It hasn’t been confirmed, but I knew at this point with
you, and I know now, I’m pregnant Steve, I’m carrying our child, I’m so sorry
and I’ll understand if you hate me now” mom sobbed.
“Mom you’ve got it all wrong, I couldn’t be more happy about
this, I thought that something bad had happened to you, but this is so great I
couldn’t be more happier then I am right now”
I said before kissing mom passionately on the lips.
“You mean you’re not angry, you want this?” she said, and
for the first time since I had arrived home, I saw a smile on her face.
“Yes of course I want this, I wasn’t sure if you wanted to be
the mother of my children, and had hoped that I could find a way of bringing up
the subject. Now why don’t you go
freshen up and I’ll make an appointment with the doctor, just so we can confirm
the good news” I reassured mom and with a kiss she was off to freshen up and I
made an appointment with the doctor for the next day to have mom come in to
find out for sure if she was in fact carrying our child or not, and as mom had
said, she was pregnant, 3 weeks to be exact.
That night we the conception of our son or daughter to be, and fucked
like rabbits the entire night.
Having had her worries about the pregnancy eliminated, mom
once again became the beautiful woman that I had fallen in love with, and we
watched as each day her belly grew and grew to an amazing size at only 4
months, a return trip to the doctors confirmed that she wasn’t only pregnant
with our first child, but our first two, they couldn’t explain how they had
missed it but it was confirmed that mom was in fact pregnant with twins, and another
5 months later, in a lengthy labour, gave birth to two healthy babies, a girl
who we named Samantha, and her younger brother, by about 3 minutes, who we
named Christopher. Everybody was healthy
and we couldn’t be happier about being a family.
Once the twins were a year old, the four of us packed up and
moved out to a new home where we could live happily as a family without having
to live behind lies, and in a move that shocked mom to the point of fainting, I
proposed to her and we were married in a small ceremony, we were now officially
husband and wife, and we finally felt complete.