This is a stand-alone story.
The characters' names and some circumstances are similar to those of my previous stories, like "Milfs and Studs" and others, but there is no connection with them.
All active characters are over 18yo.
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It was a sultry summer afternoon. Four months earlier Helen had given birth to her little Jimmy.
Frank, her second husband, was in his office downtown.
Rudy, her twenty-years-old son from her first marriage, had left with Linda, his current girlfriend. Next September he would be flying back to his college.
Helen just finished breastfeeding Jimmy. Since she was alone at home with him, she wore a simple pair of tiny panties. Then, after placing him in his crib, she pulled on a tight pair of shorts that molded perfectly her round buttocks. A skintight white top of light material, sleeveless and very low cut, covered her jutting breasts. On her short height her overflowing boobs were a very sexy attraction.
She wore no bra, but she had carefully cleaned her nipples, to prevent her garment from being stained by the wetness of her milk. A pair of flat sandals completed her attire. In reality her provocative attire wanted to demonstrate to Rudy, not without a hint of malice, that her body, although she was in her early forties, had nothing to envy to his teenage girlfriend and other girls.
She was in the kitchen, in front of the sink, when her son suddenly appeared behind her.
"Hi mommy!" he said while placing his hands on her bare arms.
"Hi Rudy!" she replied joyously.
He leant over her and kissed her neck and cheek, as his hands gently caressed her fleshy upper arms.
"Why are you here? I thought you were away with Linda!" she said quizzically.
"I am at home because I want to keep my mom company!"
"Me?"
"Yes, just you! My lovely mom! The most beautiful mom in the world!"
"Oooooohhhhh... how gallant you are today! Thanks, Rudy! You say I'm beautiful, but you forgot I'm over forty!"
"Mommy, all the men turn and look at your body when you walk on the road downtown. And the young ones are among them!"
"How many compliments!"
"I'm telling just the truth! You're very sexy!" he exclaimed enthusiastically, before placing a resounding kiss to one of her upper arms, followed by a little bite. "You got a silky soft skin, mom!" he whispered in her ear, while resting his hands on her abdomen, just below her full orbs. His lips kissed her arm once more.
Helen couldn't hide her embarrassment.
"Some juice, Rudy?" she asked, trying to find a way to free herself from his tight embrace.
"No mom, no juice, thank you! Later on some milk!" he said in a big laugh.
Milk? What did he mean? Her breasts were full of milk! Helen looked up nervously at his face. Her son towered over her. She was only five feet tall, while he was six and seven. She was a shrimp compared to him.
Helen still tried to calm down. After all, there's nothing wrong, she said to herself, when a son compliments his mother and shows his affection with innocent caresses and kisses.
Innocent? Helen had some doubts, especially now that Rudy's thumbs tipped playfully the plump undersides of her boobs through the light fabric of her top.
"Let me give a look to Jimmy!" she said, almost desperately.
"No need, mommy! If Jimmy wakes up, we can hear him very well from here!" The movements of his fingers around her tits became more and more insistent. They were almost touching her nipples.
At this point Helen thought to understand the reason for Rudy's behavior. He was most likely jealous of all her attention towards the little Jimmy. He felt neglected. He wanted to show his mom how good he felt for her. 'Today it's better not to fight him!' she said to herself. "Tomorrow there will be all the time for some right explanations between us.'
Soonest those thoughts turned out to be absolutely wrong, as Rudy broke any hesitation and clearly showed his intentions. He grabbed Helen's boobs with his cupped hands, through the light top, and bounced them erotically, back and forth like bells. His mouth neared the crease of her lips.
"Mommy, you got some delicious mams! Heavy and milk laden!" he exclaimed.
"Stop this language, Rudy! And take your hands off me!" she replied angrily.
"When you get angry, mom, I like you even more!" In a quick motion, as easily as he was lifting a little baby, Rudy scooped his own mature mom up and cradled her in his massive arms.
"What are you doing?" she asked him, taken by surprise.
"I want to enjoy your gorgeous body in my arms!" he replied.
"Put me down just now! I'm not your girlfriend!" she scolded him, but Rudy didn't care.
"You're lighter than I expected, mommy! And you're shorter than all the girls I know! I can hold you like that till tomorrow! How much do you weigh?" he asked.
"About hundred-five, if you want to know!" she replied. Helen understood she couldn't fight with that hunk of her son. He was holding her effortlessly in his arms, in the air, almost two meters off the ground.
"Woooooowwwwwww... all of them in your round ass and huge bosoms! You are a delicacy, mommy! A gorgeous babe! A wonderful body to caress, lick, and fondle!" He surprised her with a long wet French kiss.
"Put your hands around my neck! You'll be more comfortable!" he said, when her mouths separated. She obliged.
'She's losing all resistance', Rudy thought to himself. 'I'm going to get her all naked and enjoy her soft skin and fleshy curves, before getting some fresh milk from her hooters.'
"Rudy!!! You can't kiss me like that!!"
"I love you, mom! You turn me on more than any other girl or woman!"
"My god, Rudy! I'm married!"
"I don't care!"
"I'm your mom! You're my son! It's a sin, Rudy!"
"I tell you again, mom! You turn me on! I can't live in this house without making love to you! I want to caress your skin, I want to fondle your naked body, I want to kiss your tit flesh, I want to suck your milk! I want you in bed with me!"
"Rudy, I love you with all the love of a mother! Why do you want to add something that doesn't belong to a relationship between mother and son?"
"Even the sexual attraction I feel for you belongs to our relationship!" he replied.
His mouth joined hers in another passionate kiss.
Rudy made the way to the living room. He walked slowly and steadily to show her how easy and enjoyable it was for him to carry her. He was thrilled at the thought of being able to cradle and rock effortlessly in his arms, like a little baby, the luscious body of a mature woman twenty and more years senior than him. Much more thrilled because that woman was his mom.
Now they were in the living room.
"We stay here, mom! If Jimmy wakes up, we can hear him!" he said.
Rudy sat in a large couch, then he stood her on the floor in front of him, between his legs. He took her hands in his.
"Mom, yesterday I looked in the laundry for your bra. Double E! Two orbs as big as watermelons! And they are not sagging! I felt them through your top. No bra and they stand up heavy and firm on your chest!" A big smile accompanied his words.
Helen smiled too. "It's true, Rudy, my breasts are very attractive!"
"Not only them! You have the most beautiful ass ever. The most beautiful woman's ass! Yours is a real backside, soft and round! The kind that turns men on so much! Your butt could hold the world! Lady Chatterly's ass, remember? I read the book!" he said, before adding another kiss on her mouth.
"I read it too. I appreciate your compliments!" Her son's passionate words and kisses were reaching the effect he wanted.
Rudy noticed and took advantage of it.
"Mom, you are a mature, beautiful, stunning milf. None of the girls and women I know is sexy like you! I want to see your body, mommy!"
"Oooooohhhh... Rudy... you can't!" she said in a trembling voice.
"Mom, I want to see what you're hiding under this stuff!" Rudy gripped the bottom edge of her top.
"It's wrong, Rudy! Don't do it, please! You can't undress your mother!" she was in full confusion.
"Of course I can, mom!"
She watched her son's hands in amazement and she didn't try to stop him as he slid up, with deliberate slowness, her skintight garment.
"My god Rudy! I am ashamed!" she exclaimed, when her big globes, adorned with a pair of erect pink nipples and slightly darker areolae, were displayed in their full glory.
"No shame, mom! These milkers beg just to be sucked!" he exclaimed with excitement, visibly clicking his tongue between his lips. The moment he had longed for so many times had finally arrived.
Rudy slid her top all the way over her head. Then threw it into the air, letting it drop to the floor.
Some long instants of silence followed, as Rudy admired in ecstasy his mom's ripe wonderful melons.
"Now that you've seen what you wanted, are you happy, Rudy?" she asked softly.
"Mom, these succulent curves of yours belong to me! A feast for my hands and my mouth! And this, mom, is just the beginning!"
He reached out his hand and gripped her shorts. He undid the button and slid the zipper down. Helen didn't stop him. In an instant her second garment was at her ankles. He lifted first one of her feet, then the other. The shorts joined the top on the floor.
Only a tiny thong, barely covering her labia, was her garment. She was barefoot, because her sandals slipped off, when Rudy picked her up.
