This story takes the morning after the last story.
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After falling into a deep sleep last night, I slept solid until my alarm went off at 7am. As I hit the snooze button, I rolled back over and relieved some of the events from yesterday. Despite being used four times yesterday, my cock had not failed to greet me as usual with a full morning hard on. It pressed against the loose sleeping shorts I was wearing.
As I tried to ignore my cock for the moment, I wondered what it would be like to see my mom again for the first time after our time the day before. I really hoped it would not be weird. But how could it not be just a little? I mean I came in front of her yesterday. Then she showed me her pussy and she came in front of me. And then to top it all off, she french kissed slash snowballed me right before we said our good night. Wow, that was hot. But what did she think about it? If I had to do it all over again, I would, but would she? Was it the wine? She didn't seem drunk, but then again, who knows.
As I pondered all of this, I started to drift back to sleep when I hear a knock on my door followed by the door opening.
"Good morning honey." my mom said as she walked into my room all dressed for work.
"Good morning." I said in a sleepy, but happy to see you voice.
"I have to go into work early honey, but wanted to say good bye before I left." she said.
"Oh, thank you." I said and smiled.
"Is there anything you would like to talk about before I leave?" she said. Great, she wanted to talk about last night. Oh well, its all I could think about anyway, so I guess we might as well.
"You mean about what happened yesterday between us?" I asked knowing that's what she meant.
"Yes, are you okay honey?" she said. "I mean it was crazy. If you want to, we can chalk it up too to much wine and never speak of it again."
She reached down and took my hand in hers.
"I'll let you think about it honey." she said. "And if you never bring it up again, nor will I and we'll go back to they way it was before, okay?"
"Can I ask you a question?" I said.
"Sure honey." she said.
I slid over in the bed and put my head down below the side of the bed in an attempt to look up her skirt.
"Can you show me what panties you're wearing?" I said and started to giggle. An instant wave of relief washed over her and she joined me in the giggle.
"That's my boy!" she said. "Okay, one quick peek and I have to go." She then quickly pulled up her skirt and a second later, pulled it back down. It was not very long at all, but I could tell she was wearing a very sexy pink thong.
"Oh those are sexy!" I said.
"Can I smell you right now?" I asked. "Just a quick sniff?"
"Honey!" she said with a smile. "I have to go to work and did you not smell it enough yesterday?"
I slid on my back and moved my body so I was laying across my bed and lowered my head down the side facing and looking up at her.
"Just for a second, please?" I begged. "You smell so good and look at what you already did to me." As I said that, I pulled the blanket away from my morning wood.
"Well good morning Mr Penis." she said as she walked toward me. "Oh honey, okay, but since I just put these on 10 min ago, you're probably not going to be able to smell anything."
I reached backwards motioning her to me.
"No hands honey." she said as she took both of them in her hands.
My head was hanging just below where he pussy was so the height was just about perfect. As she walked over the top of my head I could feel the warmth of her legs between the sides of my head. I took a deep smell trying to suck the smell into my nose, but I couldn't really make out any scent.
"Can you smell me honey?" she said looking down at me.
"No," I said in a disappointed voice.
She then lowered herself and pressed against my nose. My nose was actually touching the outside of her panties and I'm sure pressing against her pussy. I could feel the warmth coming from her panties. I took a deep sniff. What I did smell was more of the fabric softener that the panties were washed in more than the pussy that was hiding behind them. Still, feeling her push her pussy down on my nose albeit through her panties was incredible.
"How about now honey?" she said and giggled and then as quickly as she lowered herself on me she pulled back up.
As she pulled away I immediately wanted more. I looked to see what I could see. She was so close it was hard to focus. She was wearing a pink thong which was sexy from the front and even better from the back. From my new view, I could see the back of her thong only had about an inch of material making up the back covering my mom ass crack and very sexy asshole. From the way she was standing, I could see the part of her asshole that craters out that was not covered by the material. The beginning of the lines that all point to the center of her asshole. The view was breathtaking.
"Maybe!" I said with a hint of desperation in my voice. A plead to give me more of this morning surprise. She let go of my hands I moved one down to casual touch my hard cock. Seeing me do this, she surprised me and reached down and cupped my balls. Her touch was amazing and almost caused me to cum.
"Oh honey, these are full again" she said. "I only have two minutes, can you cum that fast in the morning?"
"Yes!" I said sure that I could make that happen. "If you let me smell you some more." I added not really having any negotiating power, but I thought it was worth a shot.
She let go of my balls and slid her thong covered pussy back to my face.
"Like this honey?" she said as her thong once again was on my face.
"Um Hum" is said muffled with her pussy blocking my voice as my hand started up and down my cock as the 2 minute clock had started.
"Oh honey!" she giggled. "That kinda tickles when you talking into my panties like that.
"UM HUMMMMMMMM" I said and then hummed into her pussy doing my best to vibrated her pussy and clit with my voice. This was a trick I had read about online once that I just remembered it about the same time she landed on my face.
"Honey!" she said. "Honey, honey honey, stop!" she giggled and raised herself off my face. She looked down at me. My hand still going to down on my cock wondering if the clock was still running during this halt in her action.
"Honey!" she said. "That's going to cause me to tinkle. And I know you would probably like that, but I don't have time. Now, you have 1 minute to cum if you can. So get to it and don't get any on me, please!" She smiled and winked at me.
"Now, get going tiger!" she said offering encouragement. She then lowered herself back down on my face. When she did I started to stroke faster. I also opened my mouth and let the material of her thong sink into my mouth. I might not be able to touch her with my hands, but she said nothing about my mouth and tongue. So until she told me to stop, I figure it was fair game.
As the fabric from her thong entered my mouth, I instantly starting to soak the material with my saliva. Within no time at all it was soaked and I started sucking on them. I then came up with a brilliant idea. Now with everything wet on the outside with my saliva, maybe could I slide my tongue under her thong and into her pussy? So just as I started trying to do that, she noticed, and pulled herself off my face.
"Thirty seconds honey" she said. As she pulled away I could see how wet I had made her thong. Plus my tongue came so close to getting under that thong. If nothing else, I had my tongue about an inch away from her pussy. I was so close, my tongue could feel the small bit of pubic hair that had been shaved likely a day or so ago. Thinking of all this put me over the edge and I was about ready to cum. In fact, I was.
"I'm cumming!" I said a half second before the first shot flew out of me. It went pretty much straight up and a little towards me. Pretty much the same trajectory they all took when by myself, but this time with more force having my mom's pussy so close to my face and having had my tongue so close to getting in.
"Go honey go!" she said and lowered herself back down on my face.
"HUMMMMMMMM" I hummed into her as I shot my second spurt. Remembering what she said about that making her tinkle gave my hum a motivation I had never had.
