After Graduation

I graduated high school two days ago. It has been a party ever since. We did a 58-hour marathon party, beach trip to Seaside from our little town 45-miles away, returned and crashed real hard. My mom laughed at how tired I was when I returned. Per usual, her comment as I walked in the door, "Get any honey on your stinger stud?" made me laugh.

"It was a good weekend Mom," I replied, grinning ear-to-ear. "Yes, I did!" I offered proudly.

"High school jocks," she replied. "You get one pregnant, you marry them," she continued.

I slept for nearly 12-hours straight. I woke to cheerleader Clair, a waif of a girl in my class that I fucked on a regular basis. She had come by to 'visit' as my mom called it. She knew Clair wanted only one thing, a good fuck. We chatted briefly, Clair stroked my cock thru the sheet as it grew stiff. Her hand pulled aside her shorts, fingers dipping quickly into her wet hole. I played along side her fingers, stroking her engorged clit. Pulling back the sheet, her mouth quickly enveloped my cock, taking as much as she could. I needed her, now!

I stripped off her clothes, put her on my bed, her chest flat to the sheets, her butt up in the air. With one hand on her hip, the other caressing her ass, I stuffed her cunt quickly, shoving my cock balls deep into her body. Her fingers raked over her clit hard, grabbing my flailing balls, mashing her clit to get her first orgasm.

I pounded her, my hips smacking off her backside, the noise of our flesh filling the room, her screams muffled in the sheet and pillow. At that instant just before I exploded, my mom walked into my room. Startled, I pulled back, my long, hard cock dangling, glistening with Clair's juices. My mom's eyes glued to my cock. I froze, unable to move.

"Holy shit," my mom grunted out loud. She stood staring my exposed cock. "I need to talk with you later," she said barely audible. Hesitating for an instant, she turned and left my room.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Clair repeated over and over. Turning quickly, I shoved my cock back into her soaked cunt. All I could see was my mom's face as I pounded Clair. Seconds later, I exploded, spewing my cum deep into Clair's body. I collapsed on her, her body now flat on the bed, my cock slowly growing soft, slipping from her body.

We lay silently for several minutes, catching out breath, a surreal calm over both of us. All I could do was think of my mom. She had to know what was going on, she had to have heard Clair almost screaming, our bodies slamming together.

A thousand thoughts ran thru my mind, her chiding, her knowledge of my escapades, her continued interest in my sex life. This had not been the first time she walked in under similar circumstances. Twice in the past, but each time, my female companion had been on top, under covers, so nothing was visible. Each prior time, it was not nearly as evident, less sound, less exposure.

"Hey, where are you?" Clair interrupted my thoughts. "I need to cum baby," she continued. "Please?" she asked pleadingly. I reached to her, my hand running over her mound, her legs parting quickly as my fingers began stroking her wet slit, fingertips circling her clit playfully. Flicking it gently, it did not take long for me to arouse her body, her hips lifting to meet my fingers. I leaned to suck a hard nipple, teeth grabbing it as my tongue washed back and forth over the flesh. Her breathing changed rapidly, growing shallow, labored. Her orgasm washed over her, her free hand pushed my hand deeper into her crotch. I shoved two fingers into her, thrusting quickly, deeply. Her hips bucked hard, her head flailing back and forth as I pounded her cunt hard. My palm mashed her clit, stroking up and down with each thrust into her soaked cunt. Her hips lifted, held high above the bed. As a second orgasm ripped thru her body, her hips jumped up, her legs clamped closed, and she flopped to the bed.

"God damn I love fucking you," she groaned softly, pulling my face to hers, kissing me softly. "Any time, any place baby," she continued. "Just call me!" she whispered. She reached to my cock, now hard again. "Fuck yes! How do you want me?" she asked. I pushed her perpendicular to me, lifted her left leg over my hip, straddled her right leg, and shoved my cock into her wet cunt. I reached over her leg, my fingers dipping into her wet slit, and mashed her clit until a third orgasm ripped thru her as I pounded her cunt in rhythm. Pulling, twisting, and pinching, I thought she would rip her nipples off as I fucked her again. Rolling her hips up, I ground my cock to her, pounding her cunt until I came again. Exhausted, I flopped to the bed. She stroked my stomach and thigh, our sexes joined in a sticky mess. My cock shrank, pulling from her body.

My mind again returned to my mom. How could I face her? Clair dressed quickly, leaving minutes later. Once gone, I jumped in the shower.

As I bounded down the stairs and into the kitchen, I found my mom sitting at the kitchen table, staring out the windows. "At least escort her down and walk her to the car," she stated, not even looking at me. "She was so embarrassed, almost ran by me without even saying goodbye," she laughed, looking at me, her eyes twinkling. The tension was broken.

"Sorry Mom," I started to say.

"Sorry my ass," she started to say. "I am the one that should be sorry," she offered, interrupting me before I could go on. "I knew what you were doing, but I could not stop myself from entering your room," she continued softly. "Baby, I don't know what came over me," her voice trailed off.

"Mom," I stated, not knowing where I was going. I hesitated.

"It has been so long," she almost whispered. "Not since your father left," she continued, returning to her stare out the windows.

I moved to her, pulling her up to hug her. Her head rested on my shoulder. "Mom, it's done," I kind of stuttered out. Then, feeling my oats, I continued "It did not stop me from finishing," I blurted out.

"I heard," she responded, pulling back to stare into my eyes. "I thought you were killing her," she grinned.

"Mom," I whined. My brain was running 100-mph.

"And my god son, where in the hell did you get that cock," she continued. Her eyes widened, her hand reached to cover her mouth. "Oh my god baby, I'm so sorry," she stated, pulling completely away and almost running out of the kitchen. I stood dumbfounded. All thought scrambled, I just stood there as she headed upstairs.

My only cognizant thought raced to the movie What Women Want with Mel Gibson, the scene where his character is in Helen Hunts' character's office, where he is reading her mind, and he catches her staring at his crotch. Of course, it is a funny moment. Then it hits me like a rock, my mom has been caught staring at my crotch, with a hard, 9-inch cock dangling, coated with cunt juices, and it is locked in her minds eye. God, I wish I could read her mind!

At that instant, my world exploded. Or is it collapsed? I am not sure. But instantly, thoughts of my mom as a sexual being start running rampant through my brain. I noted how she has always been athletic, always worked out, always ate right, always took pride in her attire, her looks, etc. How many times had I chided my friends for making comments about the MILF. And it had never, ever crossed my mind. How could I be so fucking stupid? To say the least, my world changed instantly.

Did my mom have needs? Did she see anyone when I was in school? Did she take care of her own needs? Did she have toys? Many, many thoughts began to surface, run rampant through my brain. Then, suddenly, they began to run amuck through the "little brain". A shiver ran up and down my spine. And my cock chubbed!

In that instant moment of time, I had a new conquest. I would have my mom!

I wanted her. I wanted to take her, to please her. I wanted to feel her beneath me, her legs wrapped around my waist, my cock slowly, gently slipping between her wet cunt lips, sliding effortlessly into her body, watch her eyes flash as I penetrated her, feel her hips arch to me, her body taking me completely. I wanted to feel my body slap against hers, to hear her breathing change as I pounded my cock into her womanly depths, and see her cunt lips stretch to hold my cock in her body. I wanted to taste her, to suck her clit to orgasm, to feel her hips lurch upwards, explode in orgasm with my mouth attached to her clit. I wanted to feel her pull my mouth to her tit, to feel her nipples harden between my teeth, my tongue wash over them. I wanted to see her eyes as her lips wrapped over the head of my cock, watch her mouth stretch to take me deep, see her throat expand as I slipped down her throat. I wanted to hear her muffled screams, hear her moans. I wanted her. I needed her. She needed me! She needed me now! I raced up the stairs, heading for her bedroom. I listened, all quiet. I knocked gently.

"Yes baby, come in," came the reply.

Mom was stretched out on the bed. I noticed her legs, long, tanned, toned. Her shorts lay snuggly over a flat tummy, her mound evident, her t-shirt covered her protruding breasts. I walked briskly to the bed, sitting beside her. I reached to her, caressing her cheek.

"Mom, it's ok," whispered softly. I let my forearm rest on her right breast as I stroked her cheek. She had tear streaked cheeks. "You've been crying," I stated. I wiped away the streaks from both cheeks.

"I should not want you," she stated matter-of-factly. "It is so, so wrong," she stated with measured tone. "But," her voice trailed. "I need you so badly," she whispered, pulling my hand to her cheek, kissing it softly. My fingertips caressed her lips slowly, softly. She kissed each finger. She looked deeply into my eyes. I could see the tenderness, the love.

"Mom, I want you too," I whispered. I leaned to her, staring into her eyes. Slowly, tenderly, hesitatingly, my lips came to hers, brushing so softly that my first manly kiss to her was almost without touching. I licked my lips, my second kiss firmer, my mouth pressing to hers. Slow, soft, the kiss lingered. I could feel her melt, a sigh escaped her lips as we parted. Her eyes opened, looking into mine. Her hand reached for me, her fingers intertwining in my hair, pulling me back to her gently. Her tongue darted out, touching my lips as I pressed my lips to hers. My lips parted, letting her tongue dart into my mouth, touching mine. I inhaled her breath, pushing to her. Each moment, our lips became more aggressive, each kiss more urgent. I began to move my body to the bed.

"Baby, are you sure," she started. I interrupted her, kissing her again, trying to take her breath away. She moaned into my mouth. I moved beside her, my body now next to her as my arms wrapped her body, pulling her to me. I felt her tits mash to my chest, I felt her middle press against me, I pushed a thigh between her legs softly, pressing to her mount. Her leg wrapped over my body, hooking on my hip. My cock grew longer, firmer.

I could feel the warmth of her leg along my bottom leg. I could feel her rock her body to me, pressing our abdomens together. Each kiss was sweeter. Our breathing changed. We became lovers.

My hand caressed down her back, over the curve of her ass, down her leg. I pulled her closer, grinding our bodies together. My cock, now engorged, pressed into her body. I could feel her hump to me, more urgent with each passing minute. I pushed my hand beneath her t-shirt, up her back. I released her bra, sliding my hand around her back, toward her breasts. Her body stiffened. The moment of decision had now arrived.

"Billy, are you sure about this," she breathed softly into my ear.

"Yes mother, I am very sure," I responded, pulling back to look into her eyes. I glanced down, lifted the t-shirt, pushing the bra away, exposing her tit. The nipple stood firm. Taking it between my thumb and index finger, I ran my thumb up and down the flesh, rolling it softly, gently between them. A groan escaped her lips. My hand cupped her 34-B breasts, squeezing firmly, gently. Pushing her back, I leaned to suck the nipple between my lips. My tongue danced over the flesh, teeth grabbing it as I sucked more tit flesh into my mouth.

"Baby, that is so good," mom whispered. She moved, pulling the t-shirt over the head, pulling the strap of the bra down and off her arm. I moved to kiss around her tit flesh, flattening her on her back to get after the other tit. I sucked the flesh into my mouth, nipping the flesh playfully. Squirming, mom pulled the t-shirt and bra off. She started pulling my shirt off as well.

"I want to feel your skin on mine," she whispered hoarsely. "Get it off," she stated. I rolled, pulling my t-shirt off as well. Her hand trailed over my chest, her nail raking each nipple in turn. Wiggling, she pressed her chest to mine. "Yes, it feels so good Billy," she said softly. She rolled me to my back, crawling up on me to kiss me again, her body flat to mine.

She trailed kisses along the nape of my neck, nipping softly, taking my skin in her mouth, biting playfully. As she straddled me, her cunt landed directly on my cock. "Oh my god son, your cock feels so good to me," she moaned softly, kissing each nipple. She sucked my nipple into her mouth. My hips arched, pressing upwards, grinding my cock to her cunt. She humped down on me, grinding her body to mine.

Slowly, Mom backed down my thighs, sliding lower with each kiss. She kissed along the edge of my shorts, and began pulling the shorts off my body. First, the head of my cock appeared, the crown now exposed. Her tongue extended, her head lowered slowly. "God baby, it is so big," she growled softly. Her tongue danced over the flesh, her hand grasped the covered shaft as she moved to plant her lips over the side of the head. Her tongue licked over the slit, probing gently. Moving, she pulled the shorts lower, exposing shaft. Kisses trailed down the shaft, her lips sliding along my cock.

My hand on the back of her head, my fingers in her hair, my hips lifted involuntarily. My legs tried to open, but were held firmly by her body. Lower, she pulled my shorts down to my thighs, my hairy balls pinched up between my thighs. Dropping quickly, Mom inhaled one of my balls into her mouth. Her tongue thrashed the sac back and forth in her mouth. I saw lights in my brain as my mom's fingers wrapped the shaft, lifting my cock perpendicular to my body. She pumped the shaft, squeezing drops of liquid into the eye. Pulling the shaft to her lips, she mouthed her way to the crown, licking the underside, sliding over the top as her tongue swiped away the fluid, her lips smacking loudly.

"Of fuck yes," she growled, licking her lips, and devouring my cock in one quick drop. Her mouth wide, she took about 5-inches, her lips sealing around the shaft, her tongue circling my cock. My hips lurched, shoving more cock into her mouth as I shoved her head down without thinking. A quick gag reflex followed as she pulled back, her eyes watering.

"I'm sorry mom," I stuttered. Wiping her lips, she grinned.

"Give me a minute kiddo," she almost laughed. "It has been awhile since if have tried this," she said softly, pulling m y cock back to her lips. Coating the head with her saliva, she moved again to let my cock slip between her lips, adjusted her jaw, and lowered her head again. More cock disappeared into her mouth. Moving slowly, I literally felt her throat open, and she swallowed my cock, her lips hitting the base of my cock. Her throat expanded, my cock completely buried in her mouth and throat. Slowly, deliberately, she began movement, pulling up the shaft, teeth locking on the crown, her tongue rapidly covering the head, probing the eye.

Pulling off, she would lick her lips, adjust her jaw, and drop slowly, mouth completely open, and take me entirely to the base, each time, her lips sealed, and sucking me hard as she pulled up. Her cheeks hallowed, she pumped the shaft with each rise, pounding up and down my cock, twisting the skin as she pulled up, pounding back down. My hips flailed, lifting, grinding upwards, wanting to shove my cock back into her waiting mouth and throat.

I reached to her ass, shoving my hand under her shorts, under the briefest panties, finding her wet slit. Her butt wiggled, her mouth would drop, and I would again freeze, feeling sensations not felt before. She owned me, her mouth controlled every fabric of my thought, every ounce of independent control gone. My mind, my body, my soul in my mom's mouth.

"Oh fuck Mother," I screamed. "Jesus fucking Christ," I muttered, unable to control my mouth. "Suck it Mom," I almost cried. I was in absolute heaven as she devoured me. Her movements grew more urgent, more demanding. She was pounding my cock hard, urging me toward orgasm.

"Cum for Momma baby," she urged. "Fill my mouth with your juices baby," she growled, now humping my hand. "Come on baby, cum for me," she challenged each time she came up for air. "Momma wants it baby," she continued. My balls churned, ready to explode at any moment.

"Fuck yes," I growled, teeth clenched tightly, hips arcing. My moment was now! I flexed hard, muscles tightened, lifting my torso up from the bed, hands grabbing the sheet as I exploded. Balls churning, spitting cum into my shaft, jettisoning my liquid into my mom's waiting mouth. Teeth locked on the underside of the crown, she gulped, swallowing each spurt. I opened my eyes, locked into hers as she drained every drop of my cum. She never blinked, staring hard, deep into my eyes. Her hand dropped to the base, fingers wrapped tightly, pumping up to get each, every drop. As my orgasm subsided, she took my cock deep into her throat again, grinding her mouth hard to my body. Rapidly, she started up and down my cock, hammering my flesh with her mouth. I almost passed out. Several minutes passed, her movements slowed.

As my cock softened, Mom flopped it back and forth, smacking her lips and my pelvic region playfully. She watched my eyes. I grinned broadly at her.

"Absolutely fantastic Mother," I offered. "Oh my god," I breathed slowly, my body melting into the sheet.

"My turn son," she stated. She moved quickly, stripped off her shorts and panties. I noted a sky blue thong panty, but it came off very quickly. She stood there, hands on hips. "Not too bad for an old lady," she more asked a question than stated. I reached toward her. She moved up on the bed, knee walked to my head.

I studied her cunt, her triangle of hair trimmed neatly. Glancing up her body, her nipples stood erect. Her knee lifted, her hands fell to my chest, her leg swung over my face. In that instant, her cunt dropped to my mouth, her clit landing directly to my lips. I sucked it in, biting firmly as my tongue flicked it back and forth. I felt her arch to me, grinding her cunt to my mouth. Her juices invaded my senses.

Sweet, pungent, I sucked her clit deeper into my mouth, hands wrapping her body, pulling her hard to me. Her legs clamped over my ears, all sound lost. My fingers dropped into the crack of her ass, lifting my mouth hard to her, my tongue mashing her clit back and forth quickly. I tugged, sucked, and mashed her clit back and forth, harder, faster as each moment passed. Her hips grew more frantic on my mouth, grinding, lifting, dropping back to settle firmly to my lips. As her orgasm approached, her hips began bucking against my mouth. I licked deep along her slit, probing her wet hole, then back to capture her clit as she humped back and forth over my eager mouth. I probed her ass, teasing her asshole with each opportunity.

Suddenly, her body became very rigid, all movement stopped. I increased my attack on her clit. Engorged, her body erupted in orgasm. Juices flooded my mouth. I moved to shove my tongue deep into her cunt, licking, probing, reaming her hole. Minutes passed, I moved to suck her clit back into my mouth. Holding it firmly in my teeth, lightening quick flicks drove her body to a second orgasm instantly. Her legs clamped firmly, she pulled her cunt off my mouth. Upside down to me, her mouth lowered to me, kissing me passionately, her tongue exploring my mouth.