She got really curious then and started asking me in detail about Veronica. She asked things like, what did we do in the airport parking garage. Did we do things in the car on the way to her house. What did I do to her before I put my cock inside of her. How many times did we fuck the day I arrived, and other such things. I could see her nipples were hard and the thought of my mom getting turned on by listening to me tell her of things I'd done to another woman was turning me on. By the time I'd finished answering her questions it was fully dark. We got some fresh towels then went out to the shower barrel and took a shower together. The moon was a big orange ball in the eastern sky by the time we finished and the thought of bending her over and fucking her right there was almost too much to resist.
"I don't know about you," she said, "but I'm about ready for bed. Swimming in the pond this afternoon, and other things," she said with a knowing smile, "kind of wore me out. You go ahead and go upstairs and I'll be up in a couple of minutes."
I made my way upstairs, not sure whether I should go to her bed or mine. I decided I'd go to her bed. I was pretty sure we'd have sex again tonight but I was one hundred percent certain. If she didn't want me there, or didn't feel like having sex, she'd let me know. I turned off the room lights, turned on the nightlight and laid down on her bed.
A few minutes later she came in the room carrying a glass of water and something else in her hand that I couldn't make out. She lay down on the bed next to me. Without saying a word she turned over on her side, facing me, reached down and took my soft cock in her hand and started milking me while she kissed me. Instantly my cock began to swell. I ran my hands over her breasts, focusing on her hard nipples. I was completely lost in the moment again. Nothing outside of the bedroom seemed to exist. The only things I heard was our breathing, the only things I felt was her hand softly stroking my fully erect member, and my hands caressing her breasts. I moved down the bed a little so I could suck her breasts, "Wait a minute." she said as she stood and began walking across the room.
"Move over to the edge of the bed." she told me.
She turned on the room light and walked back towards me. As she reached the edge of the bed she leaned down and picked up a bottle of hand lotion off the floor, the thing I couldn't clearly see in her hand when she'd entered the room. She pumped some of the lotion in her right hand, then wrapped her hand around my cock and began sliding it up and down. Standing, she spread her legs slightly as I reached out to touch her pussy. I moaned softly as my fingers touched the wetness of her body.
"Lean down a little." I told her.
I slid my fingers inside of her wet cunt as I took one of her nipples in my mouth. The only thoughts going through my mind was how it good it felt and how erotic it was to be sucking my mom's nipples, first one and then the other, while my fingers were inside of her and she was stroking my cock.
"I told you this afternoon that I wanted to watch you cum. I hadn't planned on doing this tonight, but listening to you tell me about that girl in Phoenix turned me on so much. It also made me a little bit jealous because she'd watched you cum, made you cum, while I had only thought about doing it. Tell me, son, does that feel good? Can you cum for me if I keep stroking you this way?"
I stopped sucking her nipples long enough to tell her that if she kept stroking me this way that yes, I was going to cum, and soon.
At my answer she gripped my cock a little harder and began stroking me faster,
"Tell me when you get ready to cum.", she said.
It wasn't going to be very long. Already I could feel the first twinges of an orgasm starting in the middle of my body. I arched my back slightly. As I did so she stood up just enough that I could no longer suck her breasts, but my fingers remained inside of her, but only for a moment longer. She backed away from the bed a little, just far enough that I couldn't reach her, and moved down so that her body was centered over the tip of my cock.
"Cum for me, son. I want to watch it shoot from your cock. Cum for me."
"Mom, I'm going to cum. Holy shit, I'm going to cum, MOM." I told her as my cock began to pulse.
Quickly she leaned down so that her nipples were only inches away from the tip of me cock just as the first stream of cum sprayed from me.
"Oh god!" she said, "Oh god, yes. Cum for me some more. Yes, give it all to me. Oh god, that feels so good!" she exclaimed. She stroked my cock harder and faster, gently squeezing it, milking all of the cum from me, guiding my cock and watching as my cum splashed on her nipples. She used her finger to wipe the last few drops of cum from the tip of my cock, then reached up and wiped her finger across her breasts.
My eyes were focused on my mom's cum covered breasts, "Mmmm," she moaned, "That was so sexy!" Reaching up with both hands she rubbed my cum in to her breasts like a fine body lotion. Then, picking up some dirty clothing, she wiped the lotion off her hands and then off my cock. Lying back down on the bed she asked, "Did Veronica do that for you?"
"She gave me a hand job, yes, but she never made me cum on her breasts."
She started to laugh, "Then Veronica wasn't very smart!"
She walked across the room and turned out the light. The dim light of the nightlight illuminated her body as she walked back across the room towards the bed. Even though I had just cum, my cock begin to stir a little. She laid down on the bed next to me. The evening breeze coming in the window was a little on the cool side so we slipped under the top sheet and cuddled up close to one another. I could feel the warmth of her body pressed up against mine as we lay there quietly.
I thought she had fallen asleep but then she said, "I've been thinking about what you said about what we're doing being wrong, or right, if we say it's right for us. Even though we've made love, in some way or another, a few times now I still have some misgivings about what we're doing. I do love the way you touch me, the way you make me feel, but still, it is a bit odd and is going to take some getting used to. You know your father was the only man to ever touch me. There have been times I have wanted sex so bad that I was tempted to just go find a man and let him fuck me, but you never know what you're going to get with strangers. So in a way, your father being the only man to ever have me is a good thing. I know you. I know you're safe and even though what we're doing is not generally acceptable I find it very satisfying, as well as exciting. I guess what I'm trying to say is that if you want to continue this, I'm alright with it. It may take a little time for me to become used to it, but I'm sure I will." Propping herself up on her elbow she then said, "And I'd like to her more about some of the things you've done with other women. I find that so...exciting." She laid back down , facing me. I put my hand on her ribs and began sliding my hand up and down her body.
"Mom, I'll continue to do this with you for as long as you want. I have wanted this for so long, like I told you last night, and now that the time is here, I don't want it to stop."
As I slid my hand down the inside towards the inside of her thighs she rolled over on her back and spread her legs. I slipped my hand between her legs and begin to caress her pussy which was still moist from her excitement of jacking me off. I moved down the bed and took her nipple in my mouth. I could detect a faint, salty taste on her nipple and realized I was tasting my own cum which had dried on her breast. Strangely enough, I found this very erotic.
I slowly massaged her clit with my fingertips moving them up and down, and in a tiny circular motion. It was slow and oh so sweet when she spread her legs all the way open, slightly arched her back, moaning and sighing softly in a quiet orgasm. My cock was hard again and I wanted so badly to be inside of her again, but in just a couple of minutes after she came I heard the rhythm of her breathing and knew that she had fallen asleep. I closed my eyes, my hand still between her legs and drifted off to sleep.
