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Son comforts his mom following the death of his dad.

“MMMmmm, OOOHHH... Yes honey!” I here through the wall. Mom and Dad having sex again like they do several nights a week. I just lay here imagining them, Mom on top riding Dad’s cock. Dad holding Mom’s firm ass, watching her mesmerizing titties bounce up and down. “Lick my titties, MMMmmm yes! Oh, your cock is so hard.” I hear Mom, she sounds like she is getting close. Dad always gets her off. “You like that cock do ya? MMMmmm take it. Ride that cock baby!” Dad always gets her worked up just before... “MMMmmm Honey, I’m gonna cum on this cock so hard. Fuck me... Fuck me hard.” I hear more groans, a lot of skin slapping, then Mom shouts out, “YES!” A few seconds later I can hear them changing positions. “That’s it, baby! Take my load in your mouth. Suck it, Baby. MMMmmm yes.” Mom must be swallowing his load. “That’s it, baby. Good girl!” I hear Mom get up and go into their bathroom. Moments later I hear Dad snoring. I lay here trying to sleep, but who can sleep with a hard-on like this.

“Morning Dear” Mom says as I walk over and sit down at the counter. “How’d you sleep?” I’d like to tell her the truth. I’d love to say how I spent half the night stroking my cock, thinking about her and Dad sucking and fucking.

“Okay, I guess.” Mom slides a plate of pancakes in front of me then, she walks over next to me and leans over and drizzles the pancakes with syrup. She is wearing her light blue silk pajamas still. A short top that shows plenty of her large cleavage, and loose-fitting shorts that seemed to crawl up her ass, showing off how wonderfully firm it is. She wears something similar every morning, and every morning I do my best to not stare. Mom sits the syrup down next to my plate and continues to make her some pancakes. The music is playing in the background and she’s shaking that ass while dancing to the music. “Somebody’s in a good mood?” I ask as I devour these delicious pancakes.

“Yes, I am!” Mom exclaims, as she brings her plate over and sits next to me. She is still moving to the music as she puts syrup on her plate. “Your Dad...” Please don’t say rocked my world!” I say to myself. “... told me this morning that we are going away for the weekend. He has to work late tonight but early tomorrow we head to the beach for a little R and R.” “R and R, more like T and A.” I’d imagine, as I finish up my stack of pancakes. “You will have the house to yourself, all weekend. We will be home late Sunday night.” Mom finishes her pancakes and grabs the dishes and dances them to the sink. I grab the glasses and bring them to the sink. I reach around her like a hug and set them in the soapy water. Mom grabs both of my hands and holds them across her breasts forcing me to give her a hug. She sticks her ass out and wiggles it to the music, rubbing against my cock. She leans her head back giving me a wonderful look down her shirt as she kisses me on my cheek, then she lets go and starts singing to the music as she continues with the dishes. It was all innocent but if she knew what she was doing to my cock at that moment.

I get dressed to head to my summer job. I start college in the fall and am hoping to earn some spending money over the summer so, I found a job at this local pizzeria. I deliver most days but sometimes they have me cooking or clearing tables. I don’t mind working in the restaurant but, there is a sort of freedom while you are delivering. Plus, every once and a while, there will be a half-naked woman who answers the door. I’ve seen so many pornos where the delivery guy gets laid but, that hasn’t happened to me... YET! Mom stops by my room on her way to get dressed for the day, she knocks and pokes her head in. “Have a nice day at work and don’t forget you have the house to yourself this weekend. If you wanted to invite someone over.” Her voice trails up at the end, as if to insinuate, I should try to get laid. Unfortunately, I’m not seeing anyone at the moment. “Thanks Mom. I’ll see what I can do.”

I bring a pizza home with me after work. It’s just Mom and I tonight since Dad is working late. Mom talks my ear off about their plans for the weekend. The nice resort, with couple’s massages and in room sauna. The secluded beach with cabana boys that bring you umbrella drinks all day. Mom is looking forward to relaxing but more so, she is looking forward to lots of sex with Dad. Mom never really came out and said it but, you could tell by the way her nipples would get hard when she talks about the trip. After dinner we curled up together on the couch and watched TV. She talks thru the commercials. She is so in love with Dad and he with her. They met in High School but didn’t start dating until the summer after. They decided to go to the same in state college. After graduating they married, two years later I was born. They both worked until they had the house paid off and quite a bit of money saved up. Mom decided to work from home during the pandemic, then just never went back. Dad makes enough she doesn’t need to work.

Mom starts to get antsy, staring at the clock as it gets later and later. She mentions that I don’t have to wait up with her but, I don’t mind. I’m going to get a lot of sleep this weekend. She tries calling Dad but there is no answer. This is not unusual, when Dad is working, he sometimes shuts off his phone, to not be disturbed. Suddenly there’s a knock at the door. I get up with Mom to answer it. There on the porch stands a Police Officer. Mom starts to shake as she opens the door. “Good evening, Ma’am. May I come in for a moment?” Mom can’t speak. “Yes, please do.” I answer. I let him in, and we sit down at the table. “Ma’am, there has been an accident involving your husband. I’m sorry to tell you but, your husband has died.” Mom is in shock. I ask the officer for details, and he answers what he can. He gives me a number to call in the morning and then, excuses himself. Mom watches him leave then walks over to me. She gives me a tight squeeze that seems to last forever then, she kisses me. It’s a soft kiss. When we break apart, she collapses into my arms. I carry her to her room and place her on the bed. She thanks me and I walk out. After walking out, I call my Grandparents, Aunts and Uncles, and close friends of the family. I turned out all the lights and go to my room to cry.

Sometime in the middle of the night I hear my mom stop crying. She walks into my room, crawls into my bed, and holds me. I rolled over to face her. She wraps her legs in mine, holds me tight, and kisses me. She parts her lips and I do too. Our tongues touch for the first time. Mom’s hands start to caress my back and so I follow suit. I love my mother, and after the shock she had tonight, I am not going to deny her anything she needs. Mom’s right-hand lowers to the waistband of my boxer shorts that I sleep in. She slips her hand inside and begins to caress my butt. I lower mine to her butt, however, I leave mine on the outside of her silky pajama bottoms. I rub her ass cheeks as we continue to swirl our tongues together. Mom takes her other hand and slides it to my crotch. She starts to rub my cock over my boxers. I just let her lead. Before long she is tugging them down. I help her by lifting my hips up sliding them down. Mom remains down by my cock. She lifts her shirt over her head and those beautiful tits flop out. She grabs both of them and gives them a squeeze and a pull. Her nipples harden instantly. I lean up and she puts each to my mouth one at a time. I give each a momentary suck then kiss her on her lips. Mom pushes me down to the bed and grabs my hard cock. She starts to stroke it. Her tits sway side to side as she uses her whole body to move her hands up and down on my cock. I glance up from those beautiful titties to see her staring at my cock and licking her lips. She leans down and takes the head in her moth. Her tongue is a frenzy of licking and swirling around my cock in her mouth. She removes one hand, and it goes straight to her crotch. She starts to rub her pussy as her mouth drops lower. I hear and feel her moan on my cock. When her mouth reaches the base of my cock, I feel her suck really hard. Then she starts to bob up and down on my cock. Her hand is up her shorts and is moving rapidly. I place a hand on her shoulder and one on her thigh. I’m not guiding them; I’m just resting them there to let her know I’m there for her. I see her thighs squeeze shut and she moans again. She shakes for a second, stopping her assault on my cock.

Mom stands up on the bed. She turns her ass towards my face. She lowers her shorts while bending, guiding them down to her feet. She stands back up and steps out of them. She lowers back to the bed, grabs her wet shorts, then she puts the crotch right to my nose and mouth. I smell her musky scent. The way my cock twitched you’d think it smelled them too. I watch my mom straddle my legs with her ass up towards me. She grabs my cock as she squats, and her wet pussy engulfs my manhood completely. Her gorgeous asshole, slightly darker than her skin, is staring at me. She starts to bounce that ass and I watch my swollen member go in and out of her sopping wet pussy. I have only been with two girls before this, and we didn’t exactly experiment a lot. The sight of my mom’s ass bouncing on my cock is the best thing I have ever seen or felt in my whole life. She is grunting with every thrust. I feel my balls begin to tighten up. I have seconds before I cum. I tap my mom on the back to signal her. She slams down hard and her pussy grips tight. I can feel her insides tugging on my cock. I hear her moan loud as my cock cums deep inside her. She starts to shake a little, and juices leak out from around my cock and coat my balls. Mom just sits there. I hear her sniffle. She gets off me, turns and kisses me deep, then walks out of my room. I hear her in her bathroom, then she returns. She lays next to me, pressing her back to me, then she sleeps. I lay there, watching my mom sleep. “I gave her what she needed. It was just sex. She would have had a lot of sex with Dad this weekend but...” I couldn’t shut off my brain. I hurt all over... I’m sure my mom does to. “This had to be to get her mind off of everything else. I wonder if this will happen again?” I can’t help but press her shorts to my face again and take a long smell.

In the morning I get up early. I know Mom isn’t going to be hungry, but she will need to eat. I make a bowl of instant oatmeal and poor her some juice. I take it to my room, but she isn’t there anymore. I go to her room, and she is sitting on her bed. I set the breakfast down and ask, “What’s the matter?” She looks at me with tears in her eyes. “I don’t know what to wear. What I’m supposed to do. Who I’m supposed to...” “We’ll figure it out, Mom. I called everyone last night that I thought needed to know right away. The Officer left a card with a phone number on it and said to call it today.” I go to her closet and remove a black pants suit and set it on the bed. I get a pair of black knee-high nylons, panties, bra, and a pair of black flats. I stand in front of her and pull her top off. I help her put her bra on. She stands up and I remove her shorts. I then help her with her panties and pants. I pulled her white silk shirt over her head as she pushes her arms thru the sleeves. I help her with her nylons and shoes then, she carries her jacket while I carry her breakfast to the kitchen. She sits down and eats. I eat next to her, not a word is spoken.

Later in the morning Grandma shows up. She recently buried Grandpa, so she knows what needs to be done. Mom lets her handle all of it. I offer to help where I can. Grandma pulls me aside, “What I need from you, and this is probably the hardest part, is to keep your mother occupied. Take her shopping, she will need more black clothes. Get her to eat when you can, she isn’t going to be hungry, but she has to eat. Most importantly, get her to talk about your dad.” I nod while she talks to let her know I understand. “She mentioned the beach, see if she wants to go there.”

Mom and I head to the clothing store. It’s a local chain, that carries some of the top brands. I ask Mom what size I should look for. She spit out some numbers 37-28-35 but then gave me the dress size, size 10. I sift thru the racks of clothing, obviously looking for black, and find two that seem conservative enough for a funeral. Mom finds one on a different rack and we head to the changing room. I start to sit down outside, to wait for her to try them on but she grabs my hand, “I’m going to need your help.” she states and starts dragging me inside with her. There aren’t any other people in the changing rooms thankfully, as we head to the back and find a booth. I sit down on the bench and try to be invisible. “Which one first? Let’s try this one.” Mom seems to be talking, just to be talking, as she hangs up the dresses. There is music playing from the loudspeakers, it’s some slow song from the 2000’s. Mom pauses to listen, then smiles. “Did I ever tell you about your dad and I in this store?” Mom starts to sway to the music as she removes her jacket. “We were shopping for lingerie, and he couldn’t wait to see me in it. Funny, I was never in it for very long.” She pulls her top off, then she unzips her pants on the side. “He sat with his eyes closed... or so he said... I’m sure he was peeking the whole time.” Mom slides down her pants and steps out of them. She folds them neatly and sets them next to me. I can’t help but stare at her breasts, they are inches from my face. “I started to do a strip tease as I got undressed. I put my tits next to his face, but he didn’t move.” She removes the first dress from the hanger. “I bent down and put my naked ass in his face, I knew he could smell my perfume.” She bends down, her ass is inches from my face, as she steps into her dress and pulls it up. I have to adjust myself. My cock is starting to get hard. “Well, what do you think of this one?” she asks, as she puts her arms in. She tries to zip but struggles, so I stand up and zip her up. She does a spin in front of the mirror, pausing to adjust her breasts. She leans back against me. I know she can feel my erection. “Let’s try the next one.” I say trying to remove any attention from my bulge in my pants. I unzip her and sit back down.

“Dress number two it is.” she says, as she drops the dress to the floor. Once again, I find her firm ass in my face as she bends to pick it up. I take a whiff of her; her perfume is heavenly with a hint of muskiness. “So, your dad, sat there pretending not to look. I put on the stockings while giving him a view of my pussy. I bent at the waist and gave him a perfect view of my rosebud as I put my panties on, and I gave him an eye full as I put on this tight corset like bustier.” As she talked, she returned the first dress to the hanger and grabbed the next. She lifted her arms above her head and slid the dress down from above. Her tits jiggle as she wiggles to get the dress down. Her nipples are hard. I sit here and watch the show for a minute before standing and helping her lower the dress. It’s a tight fit over her tits. “Thank you honey.” Mom says as she leans in and gives me a hug and a peck on the lips. She reaches around and gives my ass a squeeze, before twirling around in front of the mirror. She leans back against me again, but this time she has a hand behind her back. She grabs my hard cock and gives it a squeeze. She smiles at me in the mirror and adjusts her tits. “I think you like this one.” she says as she starts to rub my cock. “Now help me remove it.” I reach down and grab the bottom. I start to pull it up, exposing her firm thighs, her panties with a clearly visible wet spot, her firm tummy, then with a tug, her tits pop free. I leave the dress over her face as I lean in and give each of her breasts a kiss. She pulls the dress the rest of the way off, leans in and kisses me deep. A moment later she pushes me back to my seat.

“I tell your dad to look. He opens his eyes and pretends to be surprised. You know how bad his acting is...” She is putting the dress back on the hanger and stops. Tears gather in her eyes. She looks at me, smiles a devilish grin, then goes back to replacing the dress. “With this third dress, I will need to be topless.” She squats down between my legs, and I reach around and unhook her bra. She slides it off into my hands. Her erect nipples graze my cheeks as she stands. She starts to sway to the music again. I bring her bra to my nose and smell her perfume again. As I do, she slips her fingers into the waist of her panties and removes them bending at the waist. I have the perfect view of her pussy and her rosebud as she sways her hips to the music. My cock is in pain pressing against my jeans. The third dress is a wrap around. She slips it on like a robe, tying the straps in the back. “Your dad would love this dress. Easy on easy off.” she giggles. “Come look.” She pulls me up behind her, and leans back against me again, her hands behind her. She grabs my ass and pulls me tight up against her. She sways to the music rubbing her ass against my cock. Only a thin piece of cloth covering her naked ass. The dress lightly covering her breasts, her nipples fully erect. We stay there and sway in front of the mirror. Her eyes are closed, she is clearly remembering that time with dad. I lean down and start to kiss her neck.

“Your dad would kiss me like that. He would reach his hands to my breasts and play with my nipples.” she says as she finds my hands and places them inside her dress. I start to play with her nipples, pinching and pulling. “He would bite firmly on my shoulder as he reaches his hand down between my legs.” I take a firm bite and slide one hand down between her thighs and up to her wet pussy lips. I rub firmly up and down as my fingers get wetter and wetter. “He then would strip me and force me on my knees in front of him.” I untie the dress and slide it off of her. She quickly replaces the dress on the hanger and turns. We kiss deep, our tongues exploring, our hands roaming, our hips pressed firmly together. I place a hand on top of her head and push her down. She drops to her knees and reaches for my pants. I watch as she opens my fly and lowers my jeans and briefs. My straining cock flies up and hits her in the chin. We both giggle. “Your dad never did that!” She fully envelopes my cock in her mouth, taking it to her throat. She begins to play with my balls as she moves her mouth back and forth over my cock. She has a hand down between her legs, playing with her pussy as she sucks on my cock. “I hear you and dad having sex.” She speeds up. “I imagine you and Dad doing all sorts of positions.” Her hand starts to finger her wet hole. The sloshing sound and the sucking is noticeable throughout the change room. “I hear him telling you to “Suck it, baby!” and to “Take his load!” almost every night.”

Mom lets go of my balls. She reaches around to my ass and pulls my ass tight against her as my cock enters her throat. She holds it there for a few seconds then pulls back off my cock. “We did it on purpose honey. Your dad and I got more excited knowing you could hear us.” She takes me back into her mouth and pulls me back into her throat. She starts to swallow. This rubs the tip of my cock. I can feel my balls tightening up. I’m about to cum. Mom pulls back to take a breath. I put both hands on her head and pull her throat back on my cock. “That’s it, baby! Take my load in your mouth. Suck it, Baby. MMMmmm yes.” Mom swallows as my load shoots down her throat. She closes her eyes and starts to shake. Moans really loud. Then looks up at me. “That’s it, baby. Good girl!” I say. She stands up. We kiss. I have never felt as close to her as I do at this moment. “Thank you honey. I love you. Now let’s get out of here before someone comes in.” Mom quickly gets dressed. She skips the panties and bra and puts those in her purse. I pull up my briefs and jeans and get presentable. We walk out, pay for the dresses, and head for the car.

I drive Mom to the beach about an hour away. On the way, she tells me about how her and Dad spent the summer at the beach after High School, and about the sex. How her and Dad would watch the sun set, then make love under the stars. They would spend the night in Dad’s car, watch the sunrise, make love in the morning then; they would go eat waffles at their favorite Diner. Dad would talk about the future and all the plans he had. Mom would talk about the present and all the obstacles they would have to overcome, college being the first. She was worried that they would drift apart, and Dad would guarantee her they were together forever. As we pull up to the beach, she smiles thinking of Dad.

We walk hand in hand for miles up the beach and back, our shoes in hand and pants rolled up. When we got hungry, we stopped at a cafe and got sandwiches. When we got thirsty, we stopped at a kiosk and got sodas and ice cream. When the sun started to set, we found a spot on the dunes and watched. Mom cuddled up next to me and laid her head on my shoulder. We kiss as the sun hits the water. “You know, we have a reservation at a hotel a few miles up the road. We can stay there and head back tomorrow.” She seems to be asking but knows I won’t say no.

Mom checks us in, and we find the ocean view room that Dad had reserved. We open the door to see a bottle of champagne on ice and chocolate covered strawberries sitting there. Mom’s eyes tear up. “Let’s order room service. Anything special you want?” I ask. “The Seafood Primavera.” She answers. That was my dad’s favorite. He always ordered it when we ate out at the seafood restaurant. I order two and some garlic bread. I open the champagne while we wait and pour Mom a glass. I hand it to her then pour one for myself. We walk out on the balcony and look at the stars. Before long, there is a knock on the door. I open the door and the gentleman enters, sets the table on the balcony with candles, then leaves. We sit down and enjoy the meal under the stars. “Do you know why your dad orders this all the time? On our first date, I couldn’t decide between this or a small steak. He ordered this in case I didn’t like my steak. I took one bite of the steak and didn’t like it. He swapped our plates and ate the steak.” I take a sip of champagne. “So, he always ordered Seafood Primavera in case you didn’t like what you ordered?” I ask. She tears up again and shakes her head yes. She gulps down her glass of champagne and I pour her another. We continue eating and Mom continues drinking. By the time she was finished she had gone thru three glasses and was working on number four. I was still nursing my first.

After dinner we enjoy some strawberries for dessert, and Mom finishes the bottle of champagne. We embrace and kiss listening to the waves crash on the beach. I find some slow music on the radio and turn it up. Mom dances up to me and takes my hands in hers. She moves in close then wraps her hands behind my neck. We slow dance, swaying to the music. Mom’s head on my shoulder and my hands locked above her ass. “You’re so sweet, dancing with your Mama.” Mom turns her head and starts to whisper in my ear. “Your dad would hold my ass as we danced.” I lower my hands down and grab my mom’s firm ass. “He would look me deep in my eyes and then kiss me soft and slow.” I glance down into her eyes and then our lips meet, all the while we are swaying and circling. Her hands caress the back of my head and our tongues touch as she drives hers deep inside my mouth. Mom is feeling the champagne and is struggling to maintain her movements with the music.

“Your dad would’ve had me naked in bed by now.” I dance her over to the bed and push her down. I slide off her shoes and lean over to remove her pants. She rips her shirt off over her head, her tits shake as she leans back to remove her pants. She seems to be in a hurry. She unzips them and slides them down. I grab them from the bottom and pull. Her pussy comes into view, swollen labia already parted. Her clit is protruding, inviting my tongue to take it for a ride. I lift her legs one at a time and place them on my shoulders. I lean forward and ask, “What would Dad do to this deliciously wet pussy?” I lick from crack to clit. I pause at her rosebud, then I stick my tongue inside her pussy, deep! on my way to suck upon her clit. “Oh, Honey! Your dad would finger my pussy while he sucked and nibbled on my clit. He would play with my asshole until I am close then he would shove his finger inside sending me over the edge.”

I have never done this yet, but I’ve seen it done on the computer a thousand times. I suck on my fingers to get them wet, then insert two of them all the way inside Mom’s pussy. I begin to move them in and out slowly, curving them on the way out to press against her G-spot. I spit on my other hand and smear it over her asshole. I start to circle my fingers over her clenched asshole, and it opens up instantly. I start to suck her clit again, trying to keep rhythm with all three. “MMMmmm, OOOHHH... Yes honey!” I gradually pick up the pace until she starts gyrating her hips. “That’s it, Honey, lick Mommy’s clit. Fuck me with those fingers so hard... Make me cum.” Her hips start to move up and down, one of her hands leave her tits and grab the back of my head. She pulls it down hard against her pussy as she thrusts up and down. “I’m close Honey... so fucking close!” I drive my finger into her asshole, and it sends her over the edge. “YES! Oh, YES!” her asshole tightens around my finger, her pussy floods with juice, and her hand presses my head down between her closed thighs squeezing my head. They all clench and unclench together. Her spasms continue for around thirty seconds then she collapses flat before stretching. “MMMmmm... Oh, that felt good. Damn you are good at that.” I smile up at her. “Thank You, Baby!”

I get up off the bed, sway to the music, and lift my shirt off over my head. I turn around, slide my shoes off with my feet, then drop my jeans as I bend this time. Leaving my briefs on, I step out of the jeans towards the bed. I shake my hips to the music as I get closer to my mom. She reaches for my briefs but I back away. I turn and reach down to remove my socks, sticking my ass in her face. She spanks me, giggles, then rubs my ass cheeks. “Damn your ass is sexy.” I turn as she leaves her hand there and it ends up on my cock. “I want this cock inside me. Fuck me, Honey. Fuck your Mommy. Make your Mommy cum all over that big cock of yours!” She grabs the waistband and pulls them down. My cock sticks straight out, pointing at her. She turns over and points her firm ass in the air. “Please, Honey!”

“What would Dad do?” I think I know this answer. “Honey, your dad isn’t here. I want you to fuck me, hard. Make me cum on your cock. Make me your bitch. I love you so much. I just want to be your slut tonight.” I climb on the bed behind her. I start to tease her pussy with my cock, rubbing up and down her lips, poking at her clit and slapping the head on her asshole. “Don’t tease me sweetheart. Give me that cock. Give it to me! DAMN IT!” I shove my cock inside her to the hilt. She pulls forward then slams her ass back. She starts to rock fucking my cock. I meet her halfway and our bodies smack together with a loud thud. Mom moans out. We continue this for several minutes as her moans get louder. I wet two fingers and reach around to play with her clit, but she is already diddling it. I take my two wet fingers and press them against her asshole. She screams, “Fuck Me!” I start to finger fuck her ass as I pound her pussy with my cock. She lays down flat on the bed and cums hard. Juices flow out of her pussy and all over the bed. Her ass bounces up and down as she convulses. “MMMmmm... yes. That’s what I wanted. You are better than your father.”

I lay down next to her, my cock sticking straight up. She rubs her pussy to get her hand wet, then starts to stroke my cock with it. “Mouth, Tits, Pussy, or Ass?” she asks. “For what?” I ask back. “Where do you want to fuck me and cum?” I think for a second. “Mom, you are the third woman I have ever had sex with. I have no experience so; I don’t know how to answer you.” Mom gets that devilish grin again. “We’ll do it all. You can feel them all and cum wherever you want.” I watch Mom lower her mouth to my cock, she sucks my cock for a minute then, she climbs on top of me and lowers her pussy back on my cock. She rocks back and forth for about a minute. “You have already experienced those two. Now for something new.” She turns around. Her ass is right in my face. I watch as she reaches behind her and sticks two fingers deep inside her pussy. She pulls the sopping wet fingers out and sticks them both in her ass. She doesn’t get them in very far before she starts to wiggle them. She pulls them out and repeats it over and over, until they both enter easily and go all the way in. Just the sight of this has my cock twitching. She scoots forward and lowers her pussy on my cock. She wiggles around for a few seconds then slides off. “Are you ready for my ass?” She grabs the base of my cock and directs the head to her asshole. I watch as it slowly disappears into her ass. It’s so tight but smooth. She sits there for a few seconds, squeezing my cock with her colon and sphincter. She begins to fuck me with her asshole. Lifting up and down, small motions at first but builds up to where she is pounding down hard on my cock. “Mom, I’m almost there.” I warn. “Wait!” she says as she stops and gets up off my cock. She sucks my cock for a second then turns and kisses me. Our tongues swirl and I can taste her juices and her ass in my mouth.

Mom gets up and pulls me up to my feet. She lays just the top half of her body on the edge of the bed. “Now Honey, I want you to straddle me, and put that gorgeous cock of yours here, between Mommy’s tits.” I do as she says, the moment my cock is between her tits she squeezes them together around my cock. “Now move your hips back and forth and fuck Mommy’s titties.” I start to thrust back and forth. Her skin is so soft. My cock slides so easily. The feeling is so wonderful. I start trying to hold off cumming. It feels so good. “MMMmmm... You like your Mommie’s titties, don’t you?” “MMM-Hmm” I answer. “You stare at them every morning, at the breakfast table, and every evening you picture them bouncing up and down. Don’t you?” “MMM-Hmm” I watch as Mom sticks her tongue out and licks the head of my cock as it sticks up out of her tits. “You think about Mommy fucking you when you jerk off don’t you.” I’m really close... “Mommie’s titties bouncing up and down, her nipples hard, your dick inside her...” “YES!” I shout as cum shoots out all over her face, her hair, her neck, her tits... everywhere. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue like she is trying to catch a snowflake. Cum shoots across it and she closes her mouth to taste it. “MMMmmm...” she moans. She gathers some on her fingers and puts it in her mouth. She opens to show me then she closes and swallows. I watch as I catch my breath. She puts her hands on my ass and scoots me forward so she can clean off my cock with her tongue and mouth. When she is done, I get up. She takes my hand and leads me to the balcony. There we stand, naked to the world. My arm around her, hers around me. Both of our hands resting on our asses.

I wake from the sunlight filling the room and Mom stroking my cock. It’s only been a few hours since we fell asleep in each other's arms. “Morning Honey. Did you sleep well?” She giggles as she asks. She woke me twice in the middle of the night doing exactly what she is doing now. “I got a few hours, you?” She laughs, “I got it once or twice.” I laugh now. “Twice!” She lowers her mouth to my cock telling me, “You know your dad used to...“ She starts to lick my shaft from base to tip. When my cock is fully hard, she starts talking again as she climbs aboard for a morning ride. “When we would sleep in his car, we would fuck off and on all night.” She is slowly grinding her pussy on my cock, leaning forward to ensure that her clit is rubbing on my pelvis. “I would wake him up sucking his cock and he would wake me up licking my pussy. The trick was... MMMmmm Yes!” She reaches behind her and pulls on my balls. It hurts a little, they are empty. Her tits are rocking back and forth as she grinds a little faster. I can feel the tip of my cock rubbing on her cervix. “Finding a place to park... We always fucked, so we slept nude in the back seat. We would have a blanket but... Oh, hell yes... MMMmmm, damn I love your cock.” I grab her ass with both of my hands and speed this thing up. She starts to lift up just a little bit when she slides back and leans back a little while she is sliding forward. This puts pressure on her G-spot. I can still feel my cock head rubbing on her cervix. “It was always too hot for a blanket.” She starts to make that face, the O face. “Oh, Oh, OH!” she moans. I stick a finger in her mouth, and she sucks on it like it was another cock. I wet my other and find her asshole with it. “Yes Honey! YES!” I poke my finger in her ass and she cums... loudly! “OOOOOOHHHHH... UUUNNNGGGHHH!” She falls flat on top of me, squeezes her legs together trapping my cock inside her, and shakes, convulsing. Her mouth is wide open, her eyes rolled back, and her ass is clenched tight holding my finger. A few moments later... “Let’s get some waffles!” I didn’t cum, but I don’t care... I’m hungry.

We shower together, washing our love juices off of each other. Mom puts on the wrap around dress, no panties and no bra. I dress in the only clothes I have. “Jeans are good for more than one day, right?” I ask Mom as I get dressed. “You look great in anything... and nothing!” She says laughing. We check out. I drive around until I find a diner that looks familiar to Mom. She jumps out of the car and almost runs inside. I follow her but not as excited; I’m so sleepy. Mom finds a booth that she is sure her and Dad have been in. When the waitress comes, we both say waffles together. She asks about drinks and syrups then heads to the kitchen. “So, if you love waffles so much, why do we eat pancakes so often?” Mom scoots over next to me. She reaches under the table and places her hand on my worn-out penis. “After that first night at the beach, your dad and I were starving. It was early in the morning, so few places were open. Not to mention, we were almost broke. Your dad saw a sign for this place, Waffles, all you can eat, $4,00. I had a ten-dollar bill hidden in my purse. Grandma always told me to make sure to hide cab fare in my purse.” I place my hand on her thigh. “Like you always tell me to keep an extra twenty tucked away.” The waitress sets down the waffles, we look at each other, smile, then start to eat. Syrup is going everywhere. When we finish the first one, the waitress brings us another. We have three each before we pay and go. I drive us home, back to reality, we talk as I drive.

“Mom, I know the next few days are going to be impossible for you but, I will be there for you. No matter what you need.” I pat her on the knee as I drive.

“I know you want to help me get thru this... but you... you are going to need me to. Aren’t you?” she says as she looks off in the distance. “I will have needs, as you can tell from last night. I’m not sure how long I’m supposed to wait... I can’t even imagine dating... the thought of sex with someone other than your father...”

“Mom, you just had sex with someone other than Dad. Me! I’ll be there all summer. College isn’t that far away. I can come home when you need.”

“But you should be dating college girls. Getting drunk and laid. Enjoying life. We both know it’s too short.”

“I barely know what I’m doing with a girl. Didn’t you notice that last night?” Mom turns to face me.

“Honey, you were amazing last night. Honestly! Your father was good, but he wasn’t packing what you are. Plus, you have the stamina of a teenager.”

“I am a teenager, Mom. I’m only eighteen! I need you to teach me everything. Teach me how to please a woman. How to fuck a woman. How to make love to a woman. Mold me into the man that Dad was so I can find a woman... a woman that is as Sexy, Beautiful, Lovely, Naughty, Wonderful... as you!”

“Oh, Honey. That flattery is a good start. That, a hard cock, and a talented tongue. The tongue has a lot of uses you know. You can stick it in so many places...“ She continues the rest of the way home.

Grandma meets us at the door. She watches as mom gets out of the car and skips up to the house. “Hi Mom!” Mom says to grandma. She gives her a brief hug and a peck on the cheek, then skips into the house. I carry her clothes into the house. “Hi Grandma. How’s your day going?” I set down the bags and give her a proper hug and she gives me a peck on the cheek.

“I don’t know what you did to your mom, but I can use some of that!”

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