Nothing ever happens around here or so I thought. Till one day there was a hunt for two guys that robbed a bank across the river. There boat was found on our side for the river turned over and empty. The authorities think that on the way across the river the two men got into a fight and some how killed or hurt one another to the point that neither could swim to shore. Well they were guessing right about that. Both men did die and fall from the boat. I know because I saw them kill one another. The river at this point up stream from the bay is very swift running at low tide. So I guess both bodies were washed out into the bay where I am sure they were quickly consumed but crabs and other bottom feeders.
Our little town has just about wasted away since the larger docks and fishery have been built farther up the bay. Long ago even before I was born our docks burned and many boats were destroyed. This area just never recovered. Now all we have are a few dozen private boats and tourist tour boats that run up the river and bay. Not much to keep the younger people in town and not much to do for those of us that did.
After school I wanted to go to college but my Dad got very sick and Mom asked me to say and help. I got a job at the local new paper working just a few days a week drawing cartoons about what ever the editor Mr. Rogers wanted to have some fun with. The locals started to get a kick out of the cartoons and Mr. Rogers editorials. So I got more work and pay. Even after Dad died I stayed on at the paper working and living at home.
Mom and I get along well enough. She has a small dress shop down by the docks on Front Street and the paper is just a few blocks along towards that end of town. So in the morning we would walk together from home to work. My Mom is a lovely lady of only forty-six. She is nearly ten years younger than Dad was. We started doing things together and going out together even if it was only to drive over the Bay City to go shopping.
We grew ever closer and then one day we were in the kitchen together fixing breakfast. It was a Sunday and we were not going to work so we were dressed in our night shirts. My night wear consisted of a Long T-shirt and jockey shorts. Mom's was dressed in a silk night gown that was sheer and easy to see through. So up until that one moment we had never given much thought to what or how we felt about one another. She was Mom and I was her son period.
Mom was standing near the stove and I was getting water for the coffee maker from the sink. She turned toward the refrigerator and I turned toward the counter where the coffee maker was sitting. We came face to face and the coffee pot fell out of my hand.
I quickly bent to grab it before it hit the floor. Mom did the same thing. Together we managed to slow the fall of the glass pot so it did not brake but in the process we banged our heads together so hard Mom fell flat on her back. Her night gown was pulled well above her hips also some how my shorts were pulled down to my knees.
I was knocked back and landed on my knees. I started to get up but I lost my balance and went head first right between my Mother's legs. I managed to put one hand out to brake my fall. Two of my fingers ended up in Mom's pussy followed by my mouth. I was dazed and yet I knew just what I was doing and where my mouth was.
I should have jumped up, pulled away and apologized for my clumsiness. But I did not do that at all. What I did to was to place my mouth tight to her pussy and started licking her clitoris. I have had a few girl friends and I am not a stupid kids that has not been around I knew just want I was doing. It had happened in one split second and since it was not planed I had to guess what I was doing was because I somehow had wanted it to happen. As I have heard things happen for a reason.
I knew Mom was not knocked out but she was just stunned as her eyes were open. I was not too worried about her health. I did notice a small gasp as I lick my tongue over her clitoris. I wiggled a finger that was deep on her as I licked her again. This time she gave out a moan and her body seemed to shutter. I wiggled both fingers that were in her pussy and rubbed my tongue harder across her clitoris. She moaned and she involuntarily took my head in her hands. She pulled her legs up and held them wide apart giving me more room to work my magic. I sucked hard on the fatty mound and she yelled "Oh, My God Dwight. Oh, my God. "I somehow got the feeling she was really enjoying this so I wiggled my head back and forth so my tongue rubbed rapidly across her clitoris. Mom cried out and grabbed my hair pulling my mouth tight to her wet pussy as she gave up a climax. I felt sure this was one that had been long suppressed and one she needed to have for a long time.
It was several minutes after her wonderful climax that we just laid there my mouth still pressed to her. I felt her relax as her legs went limp as she let them return to the floor. I pulled my mouth from her sweet juicy pussy and lifted my head to see Mom looking down at the top of my head.
I rose up and moved up so I was laying along side her. She turned her head to look at me and I leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. My mouth was wet with her juices and she did not seem to mind. I touched her lips with my tongue and she opened her mouth to let me dart my tongue into her mouth. My hand came up to fine a nipple that was stiff and a breasts that was full and firm. I twisted the nipple between my fingers and pulled on it at the same time.
She winced at the pain of my fingers pulling her nipple hard. Yet I also felt her give off a shutter that told me she was not unhappy with my torture of her nipple. I really don't have any idea why I was doing such a thing I am not one that is into pain or hurting another person for any reason sexual or other wise. But I did get the feeling she liked it and wanted more of it. Pain can be as stimulating as any other kind of attention. Or so I once read about kids that want attention even if the get spanked for the reactions.
My mom was reacting to my hurting her as if she wanted more attention so I gave her more pain as I bit her lip so hard I almost drew blood. She wiggled and wrapped her arms around me. She kissed me hard and reached down to find my cock was erect and hard as it had ever been. Her grip was like a vise she jerked hard and pulled the foreskin well back I thought it was going to tear. But the feel of her hand on me was electrifying. My cock throbbed and jerk I thought I was going to cum in her hand.
I quickly rolled over on my back and took Mom's head in my hands. I said "Your turn." and pushed her head down as I moved myself up. Mom did not resist but got the idea and move to help get in position. She never looked back at me or gave any sign that she did not want to do that which I was asking her to do. All I saw was the back of her head a thick mass of dark hair. What I felt was her mouth engulf my cock head then more of my cock. She moved her mouth down over my cock taking most of it deep in her mouth. My mother was willingly sucking my cock and doing one hell of a job of it. Her mouth was like fire it burned me up on the inside as my emotions raged. The feel of her mouth on my cock was beyond anything I could have ever imaged oral sex could have been between mother and son. Her mouth was warm, soft and feeling wonderful. I cried out "Oh shit Mom I am going to cum." She only took more of my cock into her mouth as the first spurt of cum left my cock. I came for want seemed to me the longest climax I had ever had. She managed to suck every drop and lick my cock clean before she let it slip from her mouth. After a few minutes I stood and helped my mother to her feet. I took her in my arms and we kissed as lovers. I cupped a cheek of her ass and felt her tits but never took my lips from hers.
I managed to get her back up to her bedroom and laid her on the bed. There I removed my t-shirt and I pulled her night gown off over her head. I lay down and took her naked body in my arms. One nudge and she rolled over on top of me. Her tits were crushed to my chest. Her pelvis was grinding into my own. My cock was once more hard and sticking up between her legs. She sat up with her knees on either side of my hips. She lifted her body up and with a hand she guided my erection to the opening of her sweet juicy cunt. She lowered her self down over my cock.
My cock disappeared into her pussy and she let her head fall forward till her chin was touching her chest. Her eyes were closed and she was rhythmically rocking her hips to music only she could hear. I picked up on the beat and lifted my hips in time with her motions. I felt my cock flit back and forth in her pussy. I was fucking my mother, "My God I was fucking my mother." and she was welcoming me into her pussy as she had over twenty years ago welcomed me into this world. She rocked and I bounced my hips and we connected on a Plato high above anything either of us had ever reached before. When she climaxed I climaxed and we screamed together in unison.
I was a man gone completely crazy, I was going fucking nuts; my cock never went soft even after that second climax. I reached up and pulled her down to me kissing her hard again and again. I rolled her over on her back and forced my cock back into her. I fucked her to another climax and when I was done I rolled off and again pushed her head down into my lap for her to suck our joined juices from m swollen cock.
I did not climax but instead I jerked her by the hair and pulled her mouth back up to my own. We kissed and we tasted the cum from our efforts. Again I took a nipple in my fingers and twisted it till she winced and tried to pull back. I let her pull free of my grasp but in doing so I flipped her over on her stomach. I put a hand in the small of her back and held her to the bed and smacked her on the butt as hard as I could. My hand stung so I knew her ass did too. She did not try to move away she only gave me a sound of air being forced from her lungs. I again laid hand to her back side. Again she wiggled and squirmed under my spanking.