Stone sat staring at the screen. He had done this for the last week or so since coming across images of Caramel. Like most young men Stone's computer usage focused more on accumulating pornography than anything else that the computer or internet could offer. So here he sat staring at Caramel, a porn actress who he had discovered the previous week. She had become his infatuation.
Stone had a decent collection of pictures and videos but he quickly grew tired of it all and began searching for new fuel for his fire below. That is until Caramel. When he came across her he was instantly taken. To him she was beautiful. There was something about her and soon he had gotten rid of his other porn and everything was about her.
"Stone," his mother's yelling broke his focus on the naked woman on the screen. Stone turned off the screen quickly as he heard footsteps on the stairs.
Soon his mother appeared standing at the landing to the basement which had become his room.
"Stone, you gon' eat before we go," the woman asked.
"Yeah ma," the boy replied getting up from his seat.
"Good well come on then," she said turning on her heels to ascend the stairs again.
Stone followed. As they ascended the stairs Stone's eyes were just at the level of his mother's ass the whole way up. He felt bad that the image before him caused him to harden but he couldn't help it, his mother had a marvel of an ass it was big, round relatively tight with just the perfect amount of jiggle to it. And in her house dress it was prominent. The fabric seemed to cling to that marvel in just the best way to display it - but then everything she wore seemed perfectly fit to show off her ass. Stone grew harder.
-Days ago
It was the ass after all that had clued Stone in. A few days ago when he found Caramel he couldn't at first figure out why she had so captured his imagination. His mother had come calling as she was doing this evening because he was so caught up he had missed that it was dinner time. As they ascended the stairs that evening he noticed her ass. Oh, it wasn't the first time he had noticed it - he would have had to be blind for that to be true -but it was when he began to make the connection.
Sitting at the dinner table that night Stone looked at his mother as if for the first time and he was certain. His mother could have been Caramel's twin. Her face looked the same, her ass was pretty similar only it might be better, she had a huge rack and virtually no waist. It was a strange moment for Stone at once a revelation both exciting and repulsive. Now he knew why the porn star excited him so much.
-The Present
Stone was really conflicted. The whole way up the stairs the sight of his mother's perfect ass caused him to think about bending her over and filling her tight asshole with his hardness. As much as he was excited by the thought he also was sickened to be thinking it and by the fact that not only was he thinking it but in the days since his realization he had begun to try to figure out how to make it happen.
"Stone do you hear me," his mothers voice interrupted his reverie for the second time that evening as Stone realized he had zoned out while sitting across the table from her and staring at her chest. His mother, Lisa, had full large breasts which were accented by long nipples that naturally tended to stay at attention. She was careful when outside of her home to wear bras that were padded because of this fact (unless there was a strategic reason to do differently). At home however she never really thought of the affect that her nearly constantly erect nipples might have on her son.
Stone looked up from his mother's chest, "y-yeah ma I hear you. Of course"
Lisa could tell what the boy had been looking at and it made her feel a bit uncomfortable and yet strangely proud. She was still a young woman but she felt older than her years. Eighteen years of raising Stone had done that to her.
"I was saying that we have to hurry up so that we can get to the tailor before he closes," Lisa said hunching a bit to make her breasts less prominent.
"If we get there tonight we will still be able to get him to make any minor alterations to our outfits before we pick them up for tomorrow's dinner." Lisa didn't like hunching like that so she sat back up. This had the unintended effect of thrusting her breasts forward against the fabric of her house dress which already struggled to contain her assets. The movement also irritated her nipples hardening them slightly.
Stone did not miss the display and he felt himself growing harder. His dick was aching and he needed relief. He began to think of what it would be like to rub his dick between his mother's breasts and blow his load all over her. He resisted the thought, this time not allowing himself to get lost in the fantasy.
"Sure mom, that makes sense to me" he said biting into his dinner. "Just let me finish here and I will get dressed to go."
