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Two months have passed since that first night, and they’ve been amazing. Wonderful sex, fantastic time together, we even manage to go out as a couple every now and then. No where too public of course, usually the movies, but it feels good to get out of the house and be normal. Well, as normal as the situation allows.
I’ve chosen a school, the local community college, going to go the whole writers route. I even managed to make a few friends in my classes. To be honest I never expected to go to college, I just thought I would write and get paid to do it. Mom informed me that wasn’t the way things worked in the real world, and that if she could finish college I for damn sure was gonna.
I quit my job at the pet store, at mom’s request, so I can concentrate on my studies. I did get a job on campus, helps kill the time I have between classes, and the schedule is flexible for when I need the time to study. Not that any of the classes are difficult, for the most part they’re all freshman lit and english classes. For someone who spent a great deal of their time reading and writing it’s going to be a breeze, in fact some of the books I’ve already read. Still it’s always nice to have a few dollars in my pocket.
The relationship between mom and I has changed slightly, from the mother son to the boyfriend girlfriend role. I very rarely call her mom, usually only when on the phone, around others, or during a particularly heated bout of sex. Generally I address her by her first name, Sara, or hun. There are times where we slip back into the mother son role, usually when I am asking for advice. The mother in her can’t help but to come out, I of course don’t mind, partly because it’s sweet to see that side of her, but also because I genuinely need her input.
Work has kept mom pretty busy, there’s talk of a promotion and she’s working her ass of to get it. Naturally I support her fully, this means that there has been a slowdown in the sex, but it won’t be forever, and like I said I support her. I’ve taken on even more of the chores around the house so that she can concentrate on work. She spends most of her nights in the study doing work related things, I don’t ask because she always looks so busy. I just let her know when dinner is ready, and clear the table when we’re done.
The weekends are our time to relax and catch up with each other, and this weekend was no different. Mom had been looking forward to gardening all week, and the lawn could certainly use some attention. At nine in the morning we hop out of bed, throw on some clothes that we don’t mind getting dirty and get to it. Mom wore a big floppy sun hat old jeans and a tee while she pruned her rose bushes. I just got on a pair of jeans and my old work boots, no shirt as a summer of staying in was starting to show.
I mowed the lawn while mom tended to the rest of her gardening, occasionally stopping to look at me or bird watch. She finished before I did and went inside to get us some ice water, just as she came out I finished up and joined her on the bench. We just sat there and marveled at a job well done and refreshed ourselves. We actually sat there and just chit chatted for a good twenty minutes about nothing in particular. Happy to enjoy each others company. The time came though when I got a good whiff of myself and thought it best to take a shower. I made my way to our bathroom turned on the water got undressed and hopped in. Seconds after I jump in I hear Sara open the door.
“Alright if I jump in with you?”
“Of course love.” I responded
Now I have seen this woman naked on many occasions, most of them involve my dick buried deep in her pussy, but plenty of other times too. None of those times prepared me for this; into the shower steps a woman who is almost glowing, presumably from sweat, but glowing nonetheless. My dick sprang to life, bobbing in time to my heartbeat, and I’m sure I had a similar deer in the headlights look.
“Well well, it looks like I’m going to have to earn my shower.” She says with a mischievous grin
Before I had a chance to respond she crouches down, pinches her nipples, and wraps her tits around my dick. Slowly moving them in opposite directions of each other while staring deep into my eyes and biting her lower lip.
“Mmmm baby, your dick feels so good between my tits.” She moans
Again, just as I’m about to respond she squishes her tits completely around my dick, still while pinching her nipples, and proceeds in a jerking motion. This combined with the hot water hitting my back is heaven. It’s also doing exactly what she wanted, bringing me to climax, quickly.
“Oh my god. Sara baby, I’m gonna cum.”
No sooner did I finish that sentence than the first stream of cum fires from my dick, hitting her on the bottom of her chin then splashing on either of her tits. The next two shots hit her right in sisli escort the neck, giving her a lovely pearl necklace. Spent, I retreat to the far wall of the shower and watch her wash my cum off her tits. After Sara finishes washing up I recover from my orgasam and scrub the morining off of me.
I dry off get dressed and walk out to the kitchen and see a turkey sandwich with chips and a cold beer waiting for me.
“Perfect. Just what I need after all that. Thanks!”
“What? A tit job in the shower?” Sara sarcastically replies
“Well, yes, but mowing the lawn too.”
We both take our lunch outside to the bench we were sitting on earlier and admire our days work. Sara talked about what she wanted to do with the rose bushes and I offered my opinion even though I knew it meant very little.
Sunday, generally, was our day to relax. This sunday was just like any other, relaxing. Sara got up first and put on a pot of coffee and made some bacon and eggs. The smell roused me from my sleep in our bed. I made my way to the kitchen to see my woman in her bra and thong making breakfast for the both of us. I grabbed a mug and poured myself a cup of coffee and enjoyed the view.
“Hun can you put some bread in the toaster?”
“Sure thing babe.”
While waiting for the toast to finish I watch Sara shift her weight from foot to foot I see that beautiful ass in a thong and think how lucky I am to land a woman like this. The toast pops up and I grab it from the toaster, put it on a plate and grab the butter from the fridge. Damn butters too hard so I nuke it for a few seconds so it will be spreadable by the time the bacon is done.
After we finish breakfast, I wash the pans and Sara loads the dishwasher. We assume our normal positions on the couch; me seated upright and her nestled under my arm. Mind you she is still just in her bra and panties and I in just a pair of boxers. We only stray from the couch to take a shower or get something from the kitchen.
We order dinner from our favorite Chinese take-out and pop in a movie. The night is spent in each others embrace, sneaking a few kisses in between lulls in the movie. Eleven o’clock rolls around, Sara yawns and says she’s off to bed. I tell her I’ll follow after I clean up the take-out boxes.
As I walk into our bedroom I see my angel, she appears to be playing on her cell phone. The light from the phone illuminates her face and gives her an aura, one of utter beauty. I wish I could accurately describe it, but when I see her words fail me. She is just the most spectacular woman I have ever seen, and I share a bed with her, what could I have possibly done to deserve this?
“You know it’s creepy to just stand in the doorway and leer.” She quips as she peers over the top of her phone
Thats exactly what I was doing, leering, but can you blame me? This woman is a vision of perfection, even under the sheet I can tell that.
Without a reply I climb on top of her and bestow upon her the most passionate kiss I can. The kind of kiss that lets her know that I love her. Our tongues flick across each other and our hands grab for each others faces, pulling them closer to the point where an atom would have difficulty passing. I pull away and stare into her eyes, past her eyes, I stare into her, the woman I love, and without uttering a single word I let her know she is the most important person in the world. She responds by pulling me back to her lips and kissing me while staring deeply into my eyes.
My hands explore her body over the white sheet; passing over her firm breasts topped by an erect nipple each, touching on the flatness of her stomach and the magnificent curve of her hips. All the way down to her feet by way of her feminine thighs and lady like calves. She throws the sheet off of her and gives me a view of the most perfect naked body on this earth. I don’t care who you have seen naked, I don’t care what celebrity you’ve seen naked, it does not and will never compare to this. This woman has the body of an angel AND a god, it is the definition of feminine. All I could do was stare down, marvel, and think I am not worthy of something so perfect. Then came the words an unworthy man only hopes and prays he will hear.
“Baby, I want to feel you inside me.”
Slowly I remove my boxer shorts, as if I was giving her time to reconsider her decision to have sex with me. My erect member bobs free from its cloth prison and the tip glistens with the shine of precum. She puts her hands at my sides and slowly pulls me in for another intimate embrace. The tip of my penis touches her vagina and I can feel the heat emanating from it. A very low moan escapes my mouth as our lips and tongues tango. Sara’s wetness covers the head of my prick as it slowly moves from her clitoris to the bottom of her vaginal opening.
“Please, please. I want you so badly baby.”
When has a mere mortal heard an angel utter words so passionate? How could I possibly deny her request, who am I to say no to someone so angelic?
I escort istanbul have had sex with this woman dozens of times, seen her naked on countless occasions, but tonight is something different. It’s like seeing her in a new light, like it’s my first time all over again.
“Sara. Baby. I love you so much.”
As I uttered those words the head of my penis passed her labia into her vagina. Feeling the warmth and wetness I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan and close my eyes to take in this unbelievable sensation. The warmth of her pussy enveloped my shaft sending shivers up my spine, and also up the spine of the beautiful woman that lay beneath me. As the full length of my shaft entered my woman I had to hold it there for a moment to enjoy and take in the sight of what I was engaged in. Not so much the incest aspect, although that does play a small part in every sex session Sara and I have. The sight I was taking in was the stunning beauty of the woman below me and my dick buried deep inside of her.
“Sara you feel amazing, better than amazing…”
Thrusting my dick back and forth in her I could feel every velvety inch of her, I could feel her wetness covering my dick allowing me to increase my speed. I could see the look of sheer pleasure in her eyes and I’m sure she could see how much I enjoyed being inside of her.
“Baby you feel amazing inside me, don’t stop.” She moaned
This wasn’t my plan, she has her legs wrapped around me and I am in heaven. Sara’s arms are locked around my back forcing me to grind my hip into hers. I knew she did this because it helped her cum quicker.This wasn’t what I wanted, at least not yet. So I broke free of her grasp and threw her legs over my shoulders, not once breaking the flow of my stroke. I thrust into her in this position with my hands on her shoulders, she was still as wet as ever and I continued fucking this beauty.
The only sounds heard are of my dick entering and exiting my mother’s wet pussy. Punctuated, of course, by our loud moans and the occasional swear of pleasure.
Sara moved her legs back down into the traditional missionary position, this alerted me that she was ready to cum. Truth be told I was eager to cum as well. She pulled me in close, as she did before, and humped me as I ground my dick into her.
“Mmmm baby I wanna cum so bad. Make your mommy cum.”
How could I say no to such a sensual request!? I ground my hips into her as I knew she loved it that way. Pressing almost all of my weight on top of her so she could feel my pubic bone against her clit.
“Oh god I’m so close” She moans into my ear
Sara sensually wrapped her hands around my neck to trap me into a position that would bring her to an orgasim. I continued my constant rhythm in and out of my mother to aide in her achieving her climax.
“Oh god mom I’m gonna cum with you!” I grunted
This seemed to trigger her orgasim early as her moans became excited and her breathing was labored. She dug her nails into my side, almost to the point of pain. I could feel her legs clamp against my waist and her hips buck with each wave. Her body shook with convulsions and she moaned in the most sexual way I have ever heard. With my final thrust I buried myself as deep into her pussy as I could. Each stream of my cum splashed against her cervix as I let out a loud visceral grunt for each one.
I rolled off of her and we both just passed out, me with a mixture of my and my mothers fluids drying on my dick, and Sara with my load still inside of her.
My alarm roused me from a wonderful sex induced slumber, as I turned it off I noticed I was alone. It being Monday Sara was already at work. There was a note from her on the nightstand that read:
Morning Lover,
Last night was amazing, I can’t believe we just fell asleep afterwards. If you could change the fitted sheet and throw it in the wash? Your cum leaked out of me during the night.
XOXO,
Sara
I figure I may as well strip the bed entirely as I’m sure our fluids got on more than just the fitted sheet. After the bed was taken care of I took a quick shower inhaled a bowl of cereal and took off to class.
After my first class ended I had four hours to kill before the next one, this is the reason why I got the job at the campus bookstore. Most of the time it’s not busy, so I just spend time talking to my co-workers or friends from class who make their way to get supplies. As my shift came to an end I did my normal rounds saying bye and was off to my next class. Freshman Lit, actually not as boring as you would think. We’re discussing the most recent book we read, Gilgamesh, we all just give our opinions on the book. The professor is really cool, after we think we’ve got what the book was about he asks one question that sparks an even greater discussion. He somehow does this for every book we discuss, it is often very difficult to leave the class after it has finished, some students stay to further expand on the topic.
My final şişli escort class of the day is freshman algebra, now this class is a drag. I can’t possibly think of a reason why I will need this in my everyday life. Instead of paying attention like I should be my mind drifts to Sara; what she’s doing, what she might be wearing, and of course the fact that she’s my mother and I’ve been fucking her for some time now. I find myself slightly aroused by the fact that none of the students around me have any idea that my girlfriend also happens to be my mother. If they knew that secret who knows what would happen. They could never understand the love I have for her, or how important she is to me.
Snapped out of my daydreaming by the sound of everyone packing up their books I realize the class is already over. Looking at the whiteboard and all of the formulas written on it I am stunned by the fact that I have no idea what any of them are for.
Making my way home I run down a mental checklist of things I have to do. The laundry needs to get done, emptying the dishwasher, vacuuming, I have to fit preparing dinner in there somewhere. Walking into the house I get started on the first task, the laundry, there was quite a bit of it. While the machine was going I continued on about my other tasks, vacuuming the whole house, taking a break only to switch the wash to the dryer and start a new load. I put all the dishes in their respective place and thought on dinner. It would have to be left overs as I still have to fold the laundry and a few chapters to read for class.
I cracked open the newest book we were reading, The Monkey Wrench Gang, and found myself engrossed in it. So much so that I hadn’t noticed the time, it was nearly 8:30pm. Where the hell was Sara? Just as that thought crossed my mind the house phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Sara, hun, where are you? It’s late.”
“I know baby, and I’m sorry. I was in a meeting. I would have called. I’m on my way home now and I’ve got great news!”
“Okay. I love you, see you when you get here.”
Sara walks in wearing a steel grey business pant suit with subtle white pinstripes that you would have missed if you weren’t looking. A striking blue button up shirt underneath the blazer. Shiny black pantyhose and matte black three inch pumps. Personally I would have liked to see her in a skirt, but that’s because I’m a leg man.
“So what’s this good news that kept you at the office so late?”
“Well you know how I’ve been working my tail off in hopes of snagging that promotion? Well, I got it! Sort of. I have to go Set up the new office in Dallas first.”
“MOM THATS GREAT!” I shouted
I jumped up and hugged her as tightly as I could. I was so happy for her, for us.
“There is a bit of bad news, my flight for Dallas is tomorrow and I won’t be back till Tuesday of next week.”
“That’s not bad news, I was afraid you’d say you had to be away for a month or something like that.” I replied
That was sort of the truth. While I am truly happy and excited for her, I can’t help but be a bit selfish and want her all to myself. This is a good thing though, proof that with hard work comes reward.
I let Sara know that there were leftovers being reheated in the microwave and would be ready shortly. She went off and got changed and returned to a gourmet meal of beef lo mein and half a spring roll. Throughout the evening she told me about what her main responsibilities would be while she was setting up the new office. Surprisingly it didn’t seem that difficult, she would basically be like a supervisor, but making sure that the people that were hired could actually do what they were hired to do. She would also leave someone as the acting manager when she left until they found someone to fill the position full time.
“Well, I’m off to bed, early flight and all.” She said as she gathered her plate
“Go to bed hun, you’ve got to be up early, and I still have some reading to catch up on.” I said taking her plate
“Thanks, you’re so good to me” And she planted a kiss on my forehead
I loaded the plates in the dishwasher and took a stretched out position on the couch to knock out a few more chapters in my book. Before I knew it, it was already midnight and I had powered through four chapters. I made my way up the stairs, crawled into bed and pulled Sara close.
I am awoken again from a peaceful slumber, this time by Sara’s hands on my shoulder.
“Honey, my cab is here, I’m leaving.” She whispers so as not to startle me
“Huh…wha? Okay I’ll bring your suitcase out.” I mumbled still half asleep
“The driver already did it…” She kisses me on the forehead “…I’ll call when I land…” She kisses me on the lips “…I love you.”
“Okay…be back soon…I love me too.”I’ll admit, this wasn’t my finest goodbye, it was 6am though.
Mom chuckled on her way out and the last thing I saw was her blow me a kiss and wink. I was asleep before she closed the bedroom door.
My phone rang at about 9:30am, it was Sara, to say she’d landed.
“Hi babe, just called to let you know I landed safely. I’m running to the car rental stand and then to check in at the hotel and then to the office. I’ll skype you tonight, gotta run, Love you.”