There she was laying on the couch face down. She was wearing a night shirt that came halfway down her thighs leaving exposed most of her sexy long legs. Even the plain material of the garment could not hide her massive ass.
That ass stood up proudly almost as if calling to me. It was past midnight and I realized that she was there because she and my dad had another fight about sex. From what I heard he wasn't interested and she was practically begging for it. I couldn't understand this as I thought it would been the other way around.
My dad had let himself go and had a pot belly from eating too much and drinking too much beer. On the other hand, my mom was nearly a goddess. She stood 5'6" and weighed 150 pounds with green eyes and long black hair with just light streaks of gray running through it. Her boobs were nothing to sneeze at as they were 36D's, but her ass was absolutely stunning. Two massive pillows of soft flesh that filled out everything she wore so much that no man who saw her could avoid getting a hard on.
I just stood there watching her sleep wanting to reach out and touch it. Being only 20 years old and her son I admit I was chicken. My experiences with the opposite sex had been limited. Besides, guys do not make passes at their own mothers. I ran off to my room and did what any horny lad would have done, I jacked off.
Apparently, the very next night she had tried even harder to seduce my dad. When I came into the living room there she was laying there again this time in a flimsy nightie. I could see every inch of her legs right up to her silky pink bikini panties. The panties were very tight on her and framed her massive ass gloriously. Before I knew what I was doing I walked closer to get a better look. The closer I got the more turned on I became. I could feel the lust building in my balls.
I made up my mind that if my dad would not or could not satisfy her I could damn sure do it! Besides, if nothing else I had to at least touch that ass even if mom got pissed off at me. I carefully sat on the edge of the couch. I could not believe how wonderful she smelt. Timidly I placed my hand on her thigh and got an instant charge of sexual energy as the skin was smooth as satin. I moved my hand quickly to the top of the ass cheek closest to me. I did it quick so I did not chicken out.
Feeling her firm but soft cheek in my hand was more than I could take. But, just as I was thinking about pulling down the panties she squirmed in her sleep. This scared me and I jumped up and again ran to my room. When I got there I cussed myself out for being such a chicken shit realizing that she had not even awakened. Calming down a bit I recommitted myself to fucking my mother and, of course, played with myself again. I was disappointed as the next night my mother evidently succeeded in making love with my father as I heard the sounds of fucking coming from their room. Naturally, mom did not appear on the couch that night.
But, even worse I did not find her there for the next week. Finally, my chance came one night after I heard them fighting. I even heard her call him a "frigid son of a bitch." Sure enough an hour later there she was in that sexy shortie nightie spread out on the couch. I felt like a man on a mission; the freedom of the whole world depended on whether or not I fucked my mother and I had better do it. This time I strolled over to the couch and sat beside that plump ass and placed both hands right on it.
In a matter of moments I was kneading both cheeks gently. I was trying to decide how to proceed from there when she began moving again. I took my hands away but stayed right there. Before I knew it she had rolled over and I was looking at her in the face. I glanced down her sexy body and melted at the sight of her boobs which were falling out of the gown. Looking down at her crotch I could see the wet spot that had formed where her thighs met. Convinced that she was still asleep I put a hand onto each breast and felt the nipples get erect in my hands. Wasting no time I pushed the material aside and gently caressed the boobs flicking the nipples with my fingertips. As I tugged, pushed, and pulled on them just a bit harder I could hear her breathing getting heavier. I looked up and saw her eyes blink as she was just starting to wake up.
She looked a bit lost as if not sure who I was. She rested a hand on my arm and moaned, "Oh, yes don't stop. OH FUCK JIM WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING? I am your mother."
Evidently she now knew who was playing with her boobs but, strangely she just laid there as I continued to squeeze her melons of wonder. "Mom, you deserve to have sex whenever you want. You are very sexy and I would love to have sex with you anytime."
She still had not moved. She clearly like what I was doing to her tits. Breathlessly she responded, "Jim, I, I am your mother. There is no way in hell we can do this."
"Mom, we already are," I smirked as I leaned down and took a nipple into my mouth as she placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Fuck, Jim, no. I tell you what you can kiss my breasts but that is it. And, you can only do it this one time only, understand."