Down for Repairs

Author's note

Hey guys, another part for you to enjoy. It's another short one, but I promise you the next will make up it - it will be full of hot action and plot twists and I think you'll really enjoy it!

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"Ooooh fuck, Dan!" Mom squealed beneath me as I pulled her blue panties to one side and slid my fingers inside her. I'd woken up maybe ten minutes earlier, the memories of last night -- when I lost my virginity -- washing over me in a torrent and giving me a raging boner. I'd gotten up, walked to mom's bedroom and knocked. As soon as she answered I barged in, jumped into bed with her and kissed her good morning and told her I was horny.

Her pussy opened to my touch and my fingers slid inside easily -- my free hand slid in under her t-shirt and found one of her breasts. I played with her pussy and tit at the same time until her moans and writhing became too much for me.

"I need to be in you again, mom." I whispered.

"Please, Dan -- put your cock in mommy." she answered and I got up on my knees, positioned myself and pushed my rock-hard cock into her.

After we'd made love last night we'd gotten dressed, had dinner and talked some more. Mom told me she was going to have a talk with Harriet later in the week and asked for some privacy. I'd told her of course and whatever she needed was fine by me -- I wanted to be supportive. Then we'd said good night and gone to bed.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck, Daaaaan!" mom screamed as I grabbed her waist and forced myself as deep into her as I could go, and I understood what mom had meant about fucking and making love. Last night we'd made love, this morning we

fucked

.

I am fucking my own mother.

The thought echoed through my head and threatened to pull me in. I looked down at myself and where my crotch disappeared into my mother's -- there was my dick inside my own mother -- the place I had been born from. I was fucking my own mom's pussy and unless she said something I was about to fill her with another load of cum.

As if she could read my mind, mom breathlessly asked if I wanted to leave another load in her.

"Can... I?" I asked, out of breath and getting close.

"P-please, Dan! Mommy needs another load!" That sent me over the top. With one last thrust I shoved my dick as deep into her as I could and emptied myself.

Mom had also told me something I didn't know, and explained why I didn't need to worry about a condom.

The crash that had fucked up her legs and back had been a bit worse than she'd ever let on. There had been complications, infections and the short version is mom had been told she would almost certainly never be able to get pregnant again. She'd told me with a pretty neutral face -- but I'd seen that face before: It was the face she got whenever she talked about the crash or my father. It was her masking the pain-face.

"FUUUUUUUUCK!" I cried out, and mom wrapped her legs around me and held me in place until I was done. I slowly pulled out, my cum spilling out of her and staining her bed sheets. She lay still, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. Finally she opened them and whispered:

"I've never loved having anyone come inside me as much as you, Dan." My whole body shivered with pleasure and pride. She reached down and touched her pussy and scooped up a small amount of my load. She brought her hand up to her face and licked her fingers.

"Mmm... I love you, Dan."

"I love you too, mom."

Mom worked late that day but I had classes early on so I headed off to school. Halfway through class my phone buzzed -- a text from mom. I opened it and very quickly hid my phone from any prying eyes.

>love u honey -- I didn't bother changing panties and ur cum is still on them -- hope u have a good day and if ur not too tired 2nite plz fuck me again xx mom<

Holy shit.

I thought. Mom had really gone from zero to a hundred in the last few days. I idly wondered if I'd awakened something in her -- maybe something of the woman in all those videos had been sleeping all these years and now it was back.

Sounds good to me.

I said to myself and carefully moved my leg to hide my erection.

Right after class, I nearly had a fucking heart attack.

Lee, a friend of mine from high school and fellow geek caught me by the shoulder, holding his phone.

"Yo dude, I think I found a video of your mom!"

Fuckity fuck fuck fuck fuck please god no fuck fuck fuck.

My throat turned dry, my head spun. I felt my knees buckle as Lee held up his phone and I expected to see my mother naked, kneeling in front of some guy with his dick in her mouth.

Instead I saw a youtube clip. A landscape in ghostly gray and white with a target reticule superimposed. Lee passed me his earbuds and played the clip while I put them in my ears, my hands still shaking.

"6-1, 6-2, hovering." a voice said, coldly. Tiny figures moved around on the ground.

"6-1, 6-2, visual on friendlies." that voice belonged to mom. It sounded wrong; stripped of all of mom's passion (or piss and vinegar, depending on your point of view) but I recognized it anyway: Two years ago mom had been on call when an airliner had to divert due to an engine failure and a short clip of her talking to the pilots had made the rounds on youtube -- her voice sounded pretty much like this; clipped and businesslike.

"Copy all." There was a brief pause and the camera moved over to another section of the ground. "6-1, 6-2, visual on hostiles traversing from the east." In the background there was a whining noise and lots of static and suddenly the view veered sharply to the side.

"6-1, 6-2, evading! Break break -- ground fire is small arms." another pause. "Copy all." The view turned around completely and then slowly slewed around back to the starting point just as massive clouds of bright-white smoke appeared on the ground.

"6-1, 6-2, enemy suppressed -- descending." another pause. "Copy, thirty seconds." Another minute passed as the ground very, very quickly got closer until the view was blocked. There was chatter in the background and sharp bangs.

"6-1, 6-2, ground fire. Ten seconds." another pause, then mom said "Don't answer." Another pause, longer than ten seconds. "6-2 lifting off." There the clip ended. I glanced at the title.

Hero Chinook pilot ignores orders to leave stranded soldiers in firefight.

"Cool, huh?" Lee said. "That is your mom, isn't it?" I nodded as I removed Lee's headphones and passed them back to him.

Yeah. It sure was. Holy shit.

"Mmm... mmm... Mommy's been

*smack*

horny for you all day." Mom said from between my legs. It was nearly midnight and mom had been home less than five minutes; the first thing she'd done was knock on my door to see if I was still up, then she'd thrown off her work clothes until she was in nothing but jeans and a bra and dropped to her knees. I'd been sat at my desk and had tried to object but if it hurt mom's knees today she didn't care.

"I need you to come in my mouth, Danny." she said, taking my dick out of her mouth for just a moment and all I could do was groan in reply. Both her hands were on my dick, her lips locked around the tip and she stroked me while working her tongue in tiny circles over my head. I felt my orgasm build up quickly and inwardly I wished I could last longer -- mom was

amazing

at blowjobs.

"Oh christ, moooom..." I moaned and gripped the armrests of my chair. Mom was relentless -- she didn't pause for a moment once she could tell I was close and when I came she stayed anchored to my dick until I was empty. Mom finally let go of my dick and looked up at me.

"I'm sorry I kept you up, sweetheart. I just wanted to make sure my boy went to bed with empty balls, like a good mother."

Liar, you were horny.

I thought. But it turned me on so much to hear her talk like this. She stood up and got dressed again and I awkwardly pulled my pants back up.

"Good night, honey." Mom said but before she closed the door I asked her to wait.

"Someone showed me something today, mom. A video." Mom froze up and I quickly assured it that wasn't what I meant and then I explained briefly what the video was. Mom's face went from relief to surprise and then to a deadened, expression-less coldness. It only lasted for a moment, then her face sprang back to normal.

"Erm... well... I used to be hot shit, what can I say?"

"Do you wanna see it?" I asked.

"No." was all mom said. "No I'm good, honey."

"Okay. Sorry mom, Lee thought it was cool as hell." Mom walked up to me, grabbed the chair under me and locked me with a steely gaze.

"You remember what I told you? The one thing I told you? The one thing I always said?"

"Yeah, mom."

"Say it."

"Don't join up."

"Good boy." She leaned in for a kiss -- on the cheek, like old times. "Listen, I've asked Harriet to come over tomorrow when she's done with work -- I'm off, so I guess it'll be right after your class." I nodded and told her I'd be sure to leave them some privacy.

"Thanks honey. And if you want me to suck you off before school, just knock." and then, with a wink, she closed the door.