“I’ve got Saturday off,” mom announced at breakfast. She’d just got in from her overnight shift at the hospital.
“How come? Do you have a date,” I blurted in surprise, aware at the same time of a jealousy born somewhere deep inside of me.
“No…I just wanted a weekend off for once. Maybe we could do something…we never see each other any more honey.”
It was true, with mom working twelve hour, overnight shifts six days a week we hardly ever saw each other. We’d breakfast together most mornings after she’d got in from work and then see each other around dinner time before she left for work. But we never really just sat around and talked. “I’ll take you to dinner…we’ll go on a date…you and I,” I said without thinking.
“A date? You’re crazy, I’m your mother,” she laughed as she shook her head, but within seconds we’d agreed to dinner. A family night out as mom called it, it was just a mother and her son going out to grab some Italian food.
My mom decided on a simple, off white, pleated skirt that reached just below her knees, topped by a spaghetti strapped, dark blue, silk Cami. I could see she was self conscious as she slowly came down the stairs. Her breasts jiggled with each step she descended.
“You look great,” I told her. “Thanks honey,” she replied blushing.
She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before leaning over to put on some heels. As she leaned over I could see the top third of her breasts and couldn’t help but notice the s***, light blue, lace, half bra she’d worn to display them. She wanted her son to see her breasts, wanted to excite me, I decided.
We had fun! It was just a small, inexpensive neighborhood restaurant but the dim lighting, the intimacy of a small, candlelit corner table, the carafe of house wine, the way our knees touched under the table, the great food, it all contributed to creating a new sense of closeness between us.
Sunday morning I got up expecting my mom to be downstairs making breakfast. As I was walking to the bathroom naked, I noticed her door was cracked just enough to see that she was laying on her bed. I opened the door to look inside to make sure she was alright. I was shocked to see that she was lying on her back on the top of her sheets…and she was naked! Not only that, her legs were spread enough that I could easily see the pink opening of her s** through the thin blonde curls that did little to mask it. I instantly felt myself getting hard.
Almost silently I entered her room and stood next to her bed. I watched her, taking in the wonderful sight before my eyes of her wonderful body from head to toe. After staring at her breasts for a few minutes, I looked at her face and her eyes were open!
“What are you doing Bobby?” she said looking up at me standing above her. I didn’t know what to say, so I just said “is it wrong for me to look at you?”
“No honey,” she finally whispered as she reached up and circled my straining p**** with her hand. “Oh mom,” I moaned as I slowly slid down to my knees and kissed my mother’s lips. It was the hungriest kiss I’d ever tasted. Then she broke our kiss to say, “get on the bed with me.”
I climbed onto the bed getting on top of my mother. Her hand desperately guided my p**** until my bulbous cockhead was perfectly placed to split her opening. I slowly pushed into her p****.
“Oh Gawd…Bobby…I’ve been waiting so long baby…soooo long honey,” mom gasped as my p**** slid smoothly inside of her tight but lubricated channel. Her legs locked around my back as her tongue slid in my ear.
“It’s beautiful,” she whispered. “Your c***…it’s so beautiful.”
“You’re the beauty. I love the way you feel,” I insisted.
“F*** me…f*** me…fill me up,” she demanded as I felt her nails on my back.
Slowly I pushed my full, thick, length to the bottom of her depths, then slowly retreated, making her feel every fat inch of my manhood. I began moving inside her, accompanying each slow thrust with kisses and caresses and finding her c******* and rubbing it with my fingers.
“Please…please baby…faster…faster honey,” mom demanded. I started thrusting like I was possessed pounding her p**** as hard as possible. My balls started throbbing, and my c*** started its e********** inside of her. Then she licked me completely until I was clean.
Then she looked up at me smiling and said, “I guess I better keep your strength up with some breakfast now. We’ll be going at it again as soon as we’re done eating.”
