Author's note: This is the second installment of "How I became my mom's date." Before reading this, I recommend you first read chapter one.
WARNING: Explicit content. Words such as 'queef' and 'pussy farts' are used in this story. If you are sensitive and easily offended by the use of such words, Then viewer discretion advised!!
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Mom opened up the door to her room. once inside, she threw her robe at the end of the bed. She told me to put my pants on her rocking chair. As I did that, mom started to light a couple of candles that were placed on her dresser. Once she had them lit, she turned off the lights. She then went over to where her stereo was and threw in a CD. She adjusted the volume to her preferred level as the music started playing out of the speakers. She selected another ballad to dance to. She approached me and led me to the most spacious part of the room. We again danced, but this time went right to kissing. Not a word was spoken as we passionately french kissed each other. Our kiss lasted as long as the song of 'I want to know what love is' was playing. Again, I could feel her body getting warmer as we kissed. Beads of sweat were forming on my forehead as we semi danced to the music. As the song waned, another ballad came on, Mom didn't want to stop. We stayed in our place, kissing and feeling each other. Our hands rubbing each other's back.
I finally broke our hot, passionate kiss and began kissing and licking portions of her face. I realized at the time of the first song, that she just didn't want a cheap fuck. She wanted to be made love to. I don't know how good my dad was making passionate love to her, and I didn't know if I could match, or surpass what he did. But seeing my mom tonight in all her passionate glory, I was going to do the very best I could.
I bent my head down, licking just under her jaw. She tilted her head to the left side as I kissed her neck. I stuck my tongue out, licking behind her earlobe. She exhaled a series of ahs and ohs as I licked and suckled on her ear.
"Oh, Barry. That feels so good. You're really turning me on."
I continued going down her neck, kissing and licking until I reached where her neck met her collarbone. I shifted my head, sucker kissing around the nape of her neck, going to her left side. She moaned again as I licked her left ear. She curled her fingers, pressing her nails gently into my back. As I continued to lick her neck and ear, she pulled my shirt past my shoulders. I wiggled my arms out of the sleeves as she helped to take my shirt off. She had my shirt in her hand, throwing it awkwardly toward the chair, landing and dangling over the arm.
I straightened up, leaning back, cracking my spine. Then shifted my head from side to side, cracking my neck.
"I'm sorry I'm a bit shorter than you." She said as she massaged my neck.
"That's okay mom. I once dated a girl shorter than you." Putting my arms around her.
"I could stand on a thick book." She laughed.
"Nice to see your sense of humor is coming back." Giving my neck one last crack.
This time I picked her up by her hips, bringing her a few inches above me. She giggled as her feet left the floor, being held up in my arms. Her hair flowed down off her shoulders, brushing slightly against my face.
"Barry!! Put me down." She said giggling like a school girl.
"Nope. Now you can bend your neck while kissing me." Hoisting her up a little higher.
"Thank you, Barry." She whispered as she placed her nose onto mine.
"For what mom?"
"For making me feel young."
We again began to kiss. She felt as light as a feather as I held her up in my arms. But I was getting tired standing on my feet. I carried her over to the bed, carefully I sat her down, letting her scoot her ass back before slowly laying her down, with me in tow. I laid on top of her, staring into her eyes. Something hit me like a bolt of lightning. As I gazed into her eyes, I started to see images of how she acted ever since I came home. I never really thought anything of it. I just thought it was her way of dealing with her divorce with dad. But it seemed she had strong feelings for me for a while now.
"I need more than that Barry. A whole lot more than that." I remember hearing her say when I told her she needed to get laid.
"Why not it be me to give her what she needs?" I thought to myself. "Yes, she's my mom, but she's also a woman. A beautiful woman. A kind, caring, compassionate woman. I wasn't feeling sorry for her. I was falling for her."
My emotions for her flooded my mind and my heart. It increased my vigor a thousandfold. As I continued to gaze in her eyes, I could feel the warmth in my face. My body was burning with the desire to make her mine. No more as my mother, but now as my soulmate. I kissed her with every ounce of passion I had in me. She felt this right away. Her arms tightened around my torso, squeezing the air right out of me. She didn't want to let go. Her emotions for me were through the roof and our body heat got so intense, I could swear we were going to start the bed on fire.
Cupping my hands behind her back, I rolled her onto me. Now she was on top, looking down at me. She laughed as I squeezed her ass. Now she was staring at me. She had the prettiest smile on her face. It was the first time in a long time she was truly happy.
I rolled her over on her back. I began to lick her neck again, just below her ear. I applied pressure on her neck with my lips, sucking on her neck
"No Barry. Don't give me a hickey!" She said crimping her head to her shoulder.
"Sorry. I got carried away."
"Ordinarily, I wouldn't mind it. But..."
"I know mom. I understand. How would you be able to explain how you got a hickey on your neck?"
"Exactly. I don't mind you licking and kissing my neck, but no hickeys. Okay, honey?" Smiling at me.
"Okay baby." Smiling back.
I went back to licking her neck. I grabbed the shoulder straps of her nightgown, pulling it off her shoulders. She pulled herself up by her elbows, letting the straps rest just above the crease of her bent arms. She sat up, pulling her arms out of the straps. Her tits slipped out as her top fell to her belly. She laid back down, holding my head as I stuffed it inside her breasts. I grabbed on to her boobs, pushing them against my head. I licked in between her tits, going side to side from one tit to the other.
"Is it alright if I give you a hickey right here?" Kissing the area where I wanted to give her one.
"Yeah. That's fine. No one will see it there. You're really obsessed with giving me a hickey aren't you."
"Just like to put my mark showing that you're mine now. You can give me one if you like."
"I'm yours now?" Asking in a surprised tone.
"Not unless this is just a one-time thing." Now getting confused. "Is this just a one-time event?"
"Do you want it to be? We are committing a cardinal sin here. Are you prepared for this kind of relationship with me?"