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.