Cumming Home 5

I was going through a rough time. I just turned forty, my wife ran off with my best friend, my job was cut do to down sizing and my widowed mother was telling me she couldn’t maintain the house I grew up in. With nothing to lose, I decided to look for a new job in the town where my mother lived to see if I could at least help her with the house. Mom had just turned fifty-eight.

I arrived at Mom’s mid afternoon. She seemed so happy to see me. Dad had passed away three years ago and Mom was very lonely. I was impressed how good she looked. She was wearing her beautiful premature gray hair in a new style, which emphasized her pretty face. I couldn’t help noticing how her full breast pressed against her silk blouse. As she hugged me I felt her nipples grow as they pressed against my chest.

I couldn’t believe a forty-year-old man was having these feeling about his mother. I was getting hard and Mom must have noticed as she said that old line “Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” Blushing, I pulled away. “Sorry Mom I don’t know what happened.” I said. “That's all right son, I’m flattered” she replied.

We didn’t talk about it any further that afternoon. I went to my old bedroom and unpacked. I suggested that I take Mom out for a nice dinner but she said she wanted to make me a special meal and stay home so we could visit and catch-up with each other. I went out and bought several bottles of wine for dinner. I remember Mom was always happiest when she was cooking for someone. As usual she went overboard with the meal preparation. I opened a bottle of wine and we had a glass or two while the food was cooking.

As I watched Mom move around in the kitchen I thought back to the incident on the porch. As her blouse and slacks clung to her body I thought, she was a beautiful woman with great tits and an awesome ass. Oh my god, there I was doing it again. I guess I was hornier than I thought. I reached under the table and tried to push my hard-on down so Mom couldn’t see the bulge in my pants.

We finished off a bottle and half of wine with dinner and I poured us each another glass as we cleared the table. Feeling a little tipsy we sat in the living room and talked. I asked Mom how she was doing with dad gone. She explained she was doing all right financially but she was lonely. Then after a pause she said, “ I’m afraid to admit it but I really miss the sex.” I was a bit shocked that my mother was being so frank with me.

She continued, ”You know my friend Anne suggested I get some sex toys to help.but it’s just not the same.” “You mean you used a dldo and vibrator? "Well what's an old lady to do?" She responded. "Have you tried dating?” I asked. She replied that she did some dating but hadn’t found anyone she wanted to see more than once. She changed the subject to me and asked how I was doing since I lost my job and Mary ran off. I told her I had a good job prospect in town and frankly I was horny as hell. She laughed at that and asked for another glass of wine.

When I returned to the room handed her the wine and half kidding said “I’ve got it Mom. I’m horny your lonely, we are two consenting adults, I’ve had a vasectomy, you wont get pregnant (Mother had a look so shock on her face but smiled at the idea of getting pregnant) why don’t we just go ahead and meet each other’s needs?” I couldn’t believe said all that. The silence seemed to last forever. Then mother said she had thought of the same thing but it just wouldn’t be right. Blushing she rushed out of the room and into her bedroom. Then it hit me she and I were both serious.

I sat there thinking for a few minutes and got up and walked toward her room. I spoke as I approached her door. “ You know Mom it’s just silly for us not to help each other....” I stopped in my tracks. Mom was looking into her dresser mirror wearing only her thin black panties, which allowed her beautiful butt cheeks to show. The reflection in the mirror revealed her pussy pelt peeking through the thin panties and showed her erect pink nipples as they stood out in contrast to her alabaster breast.

She turned quickly. “You’re right son, why not. We both need each other and I can’t think of any body I’d rather fuck.” I was numb with joy and anticipation. Wow, I never heard mother say fuck before. She was full of surprises.

As we embraced she pushed her pelvis forward and rubbed against my stiffing cock. I reached back and pulled her panties up her butt crack and began to rub and fondled her full round ass cheeks. We kissed and our tongues danced in and out each other’s mouth. Mother pressed her tits against me as she lowered herself to a kneeling position before me. She unzipped my fly and I quickly undid my belt as she pulled my pants to the floor.

She kissed the head of my throbbing cock, licking my shaft from its base to its purple head. She nibbled back down to my balls and took them in her mouth. Once again she licked her way up and this time engulfed my meat with her marvelous mouth. With long but rapid strokes her head flowed up and down as she gave me the deepest and best blowjob of my life.

I was ready to cum and asked if I could cum in her mouth. She didn’t miss a beat as she nodded up and down. I shot the biggest load of my cum cream and she gasped. Holding my pulsating cock she garbed a quick breath and swallow and returned to catch the rest of my load. “Oh Mom you are the best cocksucker in the world” I said. “Yes, your Dad used to say I could suck a golf ball through garden hose.” I bet she could.

That was a night I will never forget. I licked and sucked Mom’s pussy, nestling my nose into her clit; I sucked on her long vulva lips and fingered her cunt. She came multiple times. She said she hadn’t done that in quite a while.

Mom got on top of me and lowered her juicy tight twat on to my waiting dick. She road me like a bucking bronco while I slid my finger up her ass. To that she said, ”Oh yes baby fuck your Momma ......yes - yes... finger fuck my ass. Oh yes..Fuck your Mommy!” I exploded and so did she. Mom said “You know this now makes you a Mother Fucker and I guess I’m a Son Fucker.” We laughed and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning I was awaken by Mom’s wonderful, wet, warm mouth sucking my cock. “Wake up sleepy head. Mommy’s cooked you a nice big breakfast. You are going to need your strength as we have a lot of catching up to do.” After breakfast she began stroking my cock and French licking my ear as she whispered, “Baby, Mommy wants you to fuck her in the ass.” With that she handed me the butter and bent over the table. Pulling her nighty up she told me to butter up her butt hole. I took a big scoop and slide my butter covered fingers up her ass hole while she moaned and told me to hurry.

I brushed the leftover lubricant on my cock as I slid it between her full butt cheeks and into her brown hole. “Oh yes babay...that’s it slide your cock up your Momma’s asshole. Oh yah Baby-Big-Boy, butt- fuck your Momma.” Grabbing her hanging tits I slammed my rod in and out of her rectum. She braced herself on the table as our pace increased to frenzy. I was fucking my mother’s asshole and I loved it. My balls slapped against her cunt as I exploded, filling her ass to overflowing. As I withdrew my cum cream ran down between her butt cheeks and down her leg.

“Oh baby, you make your Momma very happy.” She said as we kissed. My life changed that day. I got a great job, Mom and I made wild passionate love daily and we both couldn’t be happier.