Mum holds her body tightly against mine; I can feel muscular surges of her orgasm rippling through out her body. Hearing her grasping and panting for air as her composure slowly returns too normal. My now soften cock is slowly retreating from her virginal canal. After a minute, she uses the strength in her arms to push herself away from me. Looking into my eyes, she yells at me, “Noel, how in god name did allow it to enter me, what have you done to me?”
“Mum, what do you mean, what I done to you, I don’t understand what your saying?”
“O yes you do young man, you know quiet well what I’m talking about, don’t you.”
“No, not really.”
“What I’m talking about is when you went inside of me.”
“Mum, we were both doing a fair amount of moving around down there between us and it just sort of slipped inside of you.”
“It just sort of slipped in you say, how on earth could you allow it happen, I was happy for you rub it between my legs, but you had to put it in my vagina and you ejaculated in me, what do you have to say about yourself.”
“Mum, I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop myself from cuming even if I wanted to. I was about to cum when it entered your, you know.”
“You mean my vagina or my cunt, what is it going to be!”
“Oh, um, yes, your vagina mum.”
“Didn’t you hear me when I said that I not on any birth control.”
“Yes.”
“I can still become pregnant you know, even now. What going to happen to me if I conceive a child to you.”
Before I can say another thing, she turns away and runs crying to the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her. Then I knew I was in big trouble, mum was quiet happy me just to slide my cock in and out on the outside of her vaginal mound. I walk into my room get dress and walk out the front door. Wondering how I am going to face mum after what just happen inside the lounge room. Many thoughts are crashing through my mind as I walking down the now darken street heading in no direction that came to mind, just aimlessly walking.
Realising that I have transgress well beyond the bounds of what is considered a normal relationship mother and son. Even now, as I am walking, I have no guilt of what we have done, why should I, I live her and will forever love her. I have received from her the right signals to carry on with what we were doing. She even move her hips forward when my harden penis neared her vaginal opening.
By 12.30 am, it is getting cold and I have not put on a jacket nor a jumper and I have walked to around in circles and ended up at the park at the end of our street. I can see that the outside light on the porch is on; mum has turned it on for me. What do I say to her, how can I look her in the eyes knowing I want to do it again.
When the bathroom door slams behind me, I try to control the rage of guilt screaming through my mind. Why am I crying, I let him do it to me, I wanted to feel that cock of his fill my cunt. I got what I wanted, why is this stupid feeling now, like some young teenager. Turning on the shower, I remove the silk negligee and get under the stream of hot water. Enjoying the massage of the droplet of hot water over my body, staying under for a short time, I turn it off, grab the large bath towel, and dry myself. Rapping the towel around me, I hear him walk heavily pass the bathroom door.
Having just opened the bathroom door, I hearing the front door bang shut, I run to it and open it to see Noel walking down the dark street briskly with his hands stuffed into pockets of his jeans. Knowing my sons body language, I can see that he is upset, then it hits me like a brick. Those words I said to him in the lounge room before, “I can still become pregnant you know, even now. What going to happen if I conceive a child to you.” It must of have been like a sledgehammer blow to the guts for him to hear me say that.
I was going to run after him and realised that I only have a lager bath towel wrapped around me. Looking at him as he disappears down the street into the distance merging into the dark of the night. Lowering my head, I stair at my bare feet for a few moments. Looking up again I know he won’t be home for some while, steeping backward, I close the door and turn on the outside light. What have I done to my boy, I let him fuck me standing up in the lounge room, that treat him like a leper and now he wondering the street alone and confused.
Walking slowly back to the bathroom, I pick up the silk negligee before heading to my bedroom. Putting it back on I lay on my bed, the same bed I hope that I would have my son share with me tonight. Pulling the covers over me, I lay thinking how do I resolve this situation with noel. The seen of us in the lounge room comes into my mind. Closing my eyes, I can see his cock, hard and sticking straight out from his crutch.
I eventually doze off but the cold air blowing through the partly open window wakes me up. Looking over to the clock on the chest of draws, I see that it’s 12.30 am and hear Noel quietly climbing the front stairs. I will give him some time before I want to try to talk to him about what happened between us and find out his feelings towards me.
I hear the door lock slowly click open, the door swinging open even more slowly and shuts at the same rate. I can hear his slow progress up the hall to his room, as his sock covered feet tread lightly on the polish wooden floor. I want to jump up, hug him, and tell him how sorry for that way I spoke to him earlier tonight. However, my instincts kick in and say, stay where you are and give him some to think thing out for himself. If he has on guilt of having sex with you earlier this evening, he will want to bring up the subject with me, when he thinks the time is right. I will allow him to decide which direction our relationship is heading, I not going to change how I dress inside, I will carry on as usual.
Removed my wet shoes and leave them on the porch before opening the door as slowly as I possibly can to not to make any noise. Closing it the same way, slowly I creep along the hallway to my bedroom. I glad I made it and close my door without waking mum, I still have a few things to resolve in my mind before I want to come face to face with mum. Undressing and putting on my flannelette PJ, I notice that mum has folded back one corner of the sheet and blanket. I slide in, pull them all the way up, and cover my head; warmth begins to return to my body, god it feel good to be in my bed. I think about the homeless people who wonder the street and find whatever shelter they can on a night like this.
One feeling that still is overwhelming me is the feeling of my cock inside of mum’s cunt. I can feel the heat, the wetness, the velvet softness of it grip upon my cock. I can feel the familiar sensation as my cock hardens in my PJ pants. Just thinking of it get me hard, closing my eyes, I picture mum in the silk negligee again, then it comes fully erect. I now know that I still want to male love to her repeatedly, I will give her some time and try to bring up the subject of last night. I have a late class today at Uni, so there no rush for me to be out of bed too early.