I had dozed off after the great fuck I'd given my mother. She'd been dozing when I began breathing deeply. Her eyes opened when she heard me breath deeply.
In retrospect, I wondered later what she'd thought about as we lay there. Where had her son had learned to fuck so good? Why was he so much more attentive than his Father?. She owed someone a big thank you. These were all thoughts she shared with me later.
She was lightly rubbing my chest when she noticed my cock begin to throb. I suppose age and time had caused her to forget how responsive an 18 year old could be. Her left hand glided down my chest and began lightly squeezing and massaging my cock through the shorts which I still had on. In no time, I was murmuring; but more important, my cock was rising.
So many thoughts were running through her mind. Did I realize she'd stayed with Dad only for my sake? Did I realize how often she had been verbally and physically abused? Did I know the real reason my "Father" was so cruel to her? She thought I must know all of that; after all I took abuse as well despite being a model son. And the walls were so thin; I could hear everything that went on down the hall. She shared these thoughts with me in the days to come.
I had it all. Good grades, excellent athlete, college scholarship, and a magnificent 8 inch cock were all in my present and future. She wondered what would she do when I left for college? I learned later she thought she would go crazy if she did not escape.
She began lightly tonguing my left nipple; and I bucked my cock into her hand. She slid her hand into my shorts where it met my rising cock. Her hand traveled lower and began to squeeze my balls. Like my father she noticed I had a massive set of low hangers; unlike my father I was shaved.
She later told me she wondered why on earth I had shaved balls and no bush? Other questions to ask and areas to explore came to her mind as we lay there.
She could feel another load of my semen building as I lay in a semi-state of slumber.
She decided the fuck I had given her was deserving a special reward. She lifted her head and began moving lower. My cock popped out of the shorts just as she opened her mouth. Her tongue began running around the head as she gave special attention to the underside. She knew from experience the underside was the most sensitive area on a cock. She began bobbing her head up and down as she swallowed my cock down her throat.
She lifted her mouth from my shaft. She moved lower and began running her tongue from ball base to asshole; and then she began to suck my balls. She realized it was actually much more pleasant to work my balls without hair; there was nothing to catch in her teeth. I was moaning as she took each ball in her mouth and gave it a bath with her mouth cum. She pulled off and went lower and began to tongue my asshole. She knew from experience men liked having their assholes tongued; and I was no exception.
I was coming alert as she felt my hand move down on her head. My hips began a light bucking. As she moved up, and opened her mouth wider to accept my hard cock, she realized my cock's mushroom head looked so red and round.
She was shocked as I called her by name and told her she gave good head. "That's it Kitty" I said, "suck on that cock." She raised herself up and began going down with new enthusiasm. Both hands were on her head as she sucked on my cock shaft.
"That's enough of that," I commanded. This was something new for her? Her son was so forceful and commanding; her son was a man after all. I climbed off the bed and let my shorts fall to the floor. I reached to her and flipped her over onto her knees, ass up in the air.
