I open my eyes slowly. At first, I don't remember where I am. There's light pouring into the room and I'm vaguely aware that it is not my room, nor is this my bed. Still half asleep, I roll over towards the center of the bed and find myself face to face with the naked back of a woman. In my haze, I tell myself that it must be Melissa. Groggily, I carefully move myself against her to snuggle, so as not to wake her. After doing so, I realize that it is in fact, not my girlfriend. Instantly, I'm awake and sitting up in bed.
"FUCK! I'm waking up in bed naked, next to a fucking stranger?!" I scream in my head. My heart's racing now, as i panic slightly and run my hand through my hair. Then, looking back at the Woman; last night all comes back to me....
As if on cue, she rolls over. Just waking up, she peeks up at me from under covers; trying to decide if she's ready to be awake. Seeing that I'm awake, she smiles at me and yawns. "Mmm... M-Morning love" She says, stifling another massive yawn.
My response is automatic, "Morning Mom."
Mom moves over to me, displacing the covers in the process. I see that she's completely naked and I feel my cock stir slightly. I'm propped up against the headboard, watching as Mom scoots over and nestles her warm naked body against me. She starts slithering her small left hand up and down my chest, making my heart hammer harder still.
"What the fuck did I DO?!" Seems to be the only coherent thought I'm capable of at the moment. My Mom is perfectly content with her head on my shoulder, almost purring slightly. She doesn't seem bothered in the slightest by our nudity.
"Uh, Mom...." I begin. "Um.... I... Did... last night really happen?"
Her hand stops tracing my chest as she looks up at me, "Yeah Baby... It really did."
I reach up and begin massaging my temples with one hand, putting the other over hers to stop it's movement. "But.... You're my Mom! I'm your boy.... What does this mean? What the fuck did I do?!"
Sitting up now, she places her finger on my lips. "Ssshhh, listen to me Baby. You didn't "do" anything last night. I wanted you.... Son, I needed you." She takes a deep breath and continues. "I've been conflicted about this for a while now Ben. I realized that I started to have feelings for you that aren't typical for a Mother to have regarding her own son. I've struggled for a while about what to do.... until last night happened."
Now facing Mom; my mouth is bone dry and I'm watching her eyes intently as she speaks to me.
"I never mean for it to happen like that Ben.... but the way that you held me; the way that you comforted me, just reminded me of all those feelings and... and I just gave in." she smiles at me. "But I'm so glad it did happen, because I've come to realize that there's no one else in the world who makes me feel as special as you do, Love. The ways that you see me and tell me how beautiful I am. Well, you complete me in ways that other men just can't. You've been the only man in my life for so long now Ben; you've been MY man for so long... I don't want to let go of that."
"But... but what about Melissa Mom?" I finally manage, looking at her.
Holly takes a deep breath and looks at me for a moment before answering. "*sigh*... Ben, I know that you and Melissa are happy together, that you're still seeing where it might go with her. I'm not going to make you choose, Son. I can accept you being with someone else, but when you are with me.... when we do things like this trip... You can have me, anytime you want. I can live with an arrangement like that."
"Really Mom? You honestly feel that way about me?"
"Hon, I think last night speaks for itself, don't you?" She replies softly, stroking my face with her free hand.
Thinking back, I know that she's right. It was the best sex I've EVER had in my life... but it was with my Mom. Intellectually, I know that I should be repulsed by the thought of this... but if I was being honest with myself, hadn't I always really felt more like a husband or boyfriend to her? Wasn't that always the way I had taken care of her?
Breaking my train of thought, she continues. "And, Ben? If... If I'm being perfectly honest with you; I..." She blushes and looks away nervously. "I'm more than a little turned on by knowing that other people would say this is wrong and knowing that as your mother, I shouldn't feel this way about you. It just makes me tingle, knowing what I'm begging my own Son to do to me."
"I... I think I want this too Mom." I finally whisper after what feels like an eternity. "I feel the same ways about you. I think I always have, but never understood it until last night. Whatever this is, I don't care what anyone else thinks. I love you Mom... and I always will. I want to be here for you and take care of all your needs, whatever they are. I want to be your Man."
Hearing that, Mom breaks into a huge smile and leans closer to kiss me passionately. Wrapping my arms around her and pulling her naked figure into me, I continue to kiss her for a moment before breaking away.
"So... what do you want to do today Mom? ...or should I still call you Holly?" I add, remembering more of last night.
"Mmm, I like it when you call me Holly, Babe. Hearing you say it gives me chills." She grins playfully at me.
"All right then Holly. What's on your mind for today?"