REVISED VERSION of A Mother's Mistake Ch. 02
I didn't like the read of my first version of "A Mother's Mistake Ch. 02" so I changed some of the story about what happen when my son Mark surprised me in the our pool. I hope you enjoy this story too.
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After I told Mark to come into the house I went in ahead of him leaving him still laying there at the side of the pool. Walking to the house and in the back door I couldn't help or for that matter even understand the strange new feelings I was having inside myself at that moment. I was torn between thinking, what the hell have you just done to "Oh My God", that was the hottest and best blowjob I've ever given anyone. Running all of what we had just done through my mind as I waited my own son, my own son that I had just sucked off in our backyard, started to get me horny again and I was getting a little wet.
My first thought when I entered the house should have been that I probably should go and put on some shorts and a top since I was still only wearing my thong, but as I started to get the glasses out for our drinks the same thoughts came to me again just as they did in the pool. Those thoughts brought the wonderful images of Mark's hard cock and how sexy he looked standing out there on the deck, the thoughts I was having as he put lotion on my body, how good his fingers had felt while he was bringing me to that great orgasm, and the pure excitement of having his cock in my mouth and filling it with his hot cum.
Unable or maybe not wanting to control my thoughts I knew right than I needed more from my loving son, my baby boy. Without further thought I removed my last piece of material protection and threw my thong on the chair next to the dining room table. Here I was now naked, eagerly waiting for my son until he finally walked into the kitchen and much to my surprise and happiness, he hadn't put his clothes back on.
Feeling somewhat weird and I think both of us not knowing what to say, Mark just stood at the far end of the kitchen counter. I finally broke the ice and approached him with his cold drink. As I did I couldn't help but look at him, his cute face, fit body, and of course his wonderful manhood hanging semi-hard down in front of him. As I handed him his drink I asked if he was alright and was what had just happen outside in the pool alright with him. With a few moments of silence he finally said, "Mom it was the greatest and honestly I've always wanted to touch you like that, but never thought it would ever really be possible or even really happen. When you let me touch you and then get you off in the pool, it was a dream come true for me. I love you so much Mom and so happy I made you feel good."
I gave him a little kiss and told him that I loved him dearly too and I was glad it hadn't upset him. I told him that of course what we had done wasn't what a mother and son should be doing but that I couldn't help the thoughts he was making me have in the pool. I explained that he had made me feel beautiful and sexy again when he was looking at me and then when I saw him get aroused by my body. I said that the orgasm he gave me have was one of my best orgasms ever. I moved closer and kissed him again but this time more deeply and much longer.
After a very long, tongues dancing in mouth kiss, I could feel his cock getting hard again between us. Again to give him a sign of what I wanted, I let out a few moans of my pleasure and took hold of his cock with my hand. I heard him place his glass on the counter than felt his hands running up my thighs, over my hips and back around to my ass. His hands felt so good as he explored my body and with each heated moment my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Wanting him to touch me more I slide my right leg up around his left hip and around behind him to give him access to me that I so needed now, as he eased his right hand between my legs and started rubbing my wet pussy and clit. The feeling was just as good if not better than when he fingered me in our pool. He probed one, than two fingers in and out of me causing a sloshing sound, each time indicating just how wet I was. At this point I think we both know that him fingering me again to orgasm wasn't going to be enough this time.