I Love You Mommy

All character portrayed in this fantasy are 18+. If you don't like reading smut with heavy incest themes you should go back right now.

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As I slowly woke up, I smiled as I felt moms dried milk on my chins and instantly realised what I had thought was a dream did in fact happen in reality. A big smile spread across my face as I reminisced me and moms tête-à-tête just hours ago but mom was nowhere to be found. I slowly turned around, looking for my phone, and found moms panties neatly placed on the pillow next to my head. My cock instantly started growing and I lifted her panties and placed them against my face and inhaled deeply and felt my free hand automatically find it's way down to my cock and slowly stroked it as I inhaled the juicy scent of her panties again.

I know it's a perverted thing to do, smelling someone's panties, but the instant rush I got from her scent made it impossible to resist the allure of her panties. As I opened my eyes after another big inhalation I noticed my phone and a text from mom on it so I let go of my cock and while still having her panties firmly pressed against my face I started reading:

Since you are off school today I thought I'd let you sleep in, I have some errands to do but I will be home later! :)

PS. Left a present for you on your pillow.

PPS. Thank you for this morning.

XOXO, mom.

A big smile spread across my face as I read, and re-read, the text from mom and felt my heart pounding in my chest and butterflies in my stomach. I can't believe how lucky I am to have that woman as my mother and not just because of what happened this morning - my mom is the best mom in the entire known universe with or without the extra layer of our relationship.

I stayed in bed for a little while, reading moms text over and over again as I smelled her panties; my cock painfully hard and even if I wanted to jerk off and cum I didn't want to release all that sexual frustration until mom got back. In fact, to my own confusion, it felt wrong doing it without mom's presence or explicit permission.

Looking at the time and thinking about that mountain of schoolwork I had to do even though it was spring break I reluctantly put moms panties down, got up and headed for the shower. I realise a big part of why I had that breakdown this morning was because of spring break, all my friends had headed out of town for different parties and I was the only one who couldn't afford it or even have the ability to go because of my job at that greasy diner. But now, after what happened this morning, I couldn't be happier. No trip, party or potential hookup could ever be as alluring to me as exploring me and moms relationship.

After a quick shower I brought my books, and moms panties, and headed downstairs. I made myself a cup of coffee and some breakfast - or more accurately, lunch - and forced myself to sit down and start working on my schoolwork but no matter how hard I tried focusing I felt my mind returning to my mom, over and over again. Her used panties next to my books didnt help my lack of focus but having them there, close, made me feel at ease and having a small whiff of them from time to time made doing my schoolwork that much more interesting.

As the hours passed my curiosity about my moms whereabouts grew bigger and bigger, ever since the miscarriage mom spent almost all of her time at home. It had obviously made her depressed, depressed enough to skip most social events and even more alarming; her passion for working out had weaned out. So she being out on errands the entire day was quite out of character for her lately.

"Are you okay?" I texted mom, nervously, as another couple of hours had passed.

-"More than okay, honey. I'll be home soon. XOXO" she replied almost instantly and a big smile, once again, spread across my face and I returned to my books - relieved.

By the time I finally heard her car pull up on the driveway it was early evening, I quickly got up from the table and felt a sense of pride over how much of my schoolwork I had managed to do. For once I felt like I was ahead with school and it felt incredible as I quickly made it towards the hallway to meet her.

The door opened and mom stepped inside with a broad smile on her face and let her bags fall to the floor. My eyes slowly traveled up and down her body; she was wearing a thin white silky blouse with the first couple of buttons unbuttoned, leaving a discrete yet tantalizingly sexy cleavage. Around her hips was a tight black skirt that ended just above her knees and on her feet was a pair of high heels that made her look almost impossibly tall.

"You.. you look like you have been at work?!" I said, confused at seeing her dressed up since it was such a long time ago she was but she just smiled at me, bent down slightly and embraced me in a big and warm hug; pressing her heavy chest against me.

She finally let go, straightened her back and looked down at me and replied: "I did stop by at work." with a curious smile and continued: "I'll tell you all about it but first I need to sit down, my feet aren't used to heels and they are killing me." and kissed me lovingly on my forehead before she made it to the living room and sat down on the couch with a relieved sigh.

Knowing my mom I got a bottle of wine and a glass from the kitchen before I headed to her and poured a big glass of wine and handed it to her and was met with a thankful smile. She crossed her legs and leaned back and motioned me to sit down next to her.

As I did, she took a big sip of her wine and wrapped her arm around me, pulling me in close.

"As I said I stopped by at work," she started, took another big sip of her wine and then continued: "I talked to my boss and we decided that I should start working again." I tried to protest but she firmed up her arm around me, hushed me and continued: "Only 50% and only on trial. Maybe you think I'm not ready yet but this morning you made me realise it's time to at least

try

so I really want to thank you for that." she said genuinely and brushed off all my hesitations.

"You have a shift planned tomorrow, right honey?" she asked and as I nodded she quickly continued: "That will be your last shift at that disgusting diner, even if I just work 50% I will still be putting in more money in our pockets than your job does and I want you to focus on school and your future and that sure isn't in that grubby diner." with a firmness in her voice that didn't invite discussion.

I laid there, with my chin resting against her shoulder and tried to think of something smart to say; something that would make her reconsider. Not because I liked my job but rather because part of me was still desperately afraid she was pushing herself too much too quickly.

Like she noticed my hesitation she put her hand in my hair, grabbed it softly and tilted my head backwards and with a strange mix of love, care and firmness asked: "Understood?". I whimpered from the sudden change in her demeanour and felt my cock pushing angrily against my sweatpants and replied: "Yes, mommy." with a hoarse voice.

Mom looked at me, curiously and silently, for a long while; like she was considering something and as her eyes drifted off towards my groin I saw a big grin spread over her face. She bit her lip and let her hand in my hair firm it's grip further and as I whimpered in response my cock grew even harder. Her grin grew wider and there was something new in her eyes, something I had never seen before; a intense lust with a hint of curiosity that made me whimper even more.

In that moment it was obvious that she had learned something about me, something I barely knew myself and as my face started to blush from that realisation I was desperately afraid she'll call me out on it but again it was like she could read my mind and just said "Good boy." lovingly and her fingers switched from pulling my hair to gently caressing my head.

"He, my boss, also gave me a advance on my paycheck so don't worry about money any more, honey. I even used some of it to go shopping." she said and I remember the big pile of bags she dropped in the hallway but I was quickly distracted as I saw two wet spots forming against her white blouse where her nipples were.

"What.. what did you buy?" I asked, trying not to look to excited from the sight of her leaking breasts.

-"This and that, even a present for you, honey." she said with a devious smile and continued "but first I want to hear about your day and how did you like your present this morning?"

"I have pretty much just studied all day, but with your present it was more fun than usual." I said with a wink and felt my moms eyes following mine as I looked at her panties laying next to my books on the table.

Mom slowly sat up a little and hiked up her skirt, looking down I saw her parted thick thighs and a pair of white satin lacy panties tightly hugging her thick pussy lips.

"You want to smell these too, honey?" she asked and almost before she finished her sentence I nodded my head eagerly and quickly got up but she stopped me before I could sit down down on my knees between her legs: "I didn't tell you that you

could

, I just asked you if you wanted to, honey." with a authoritative voice that made me whole body tingle in excitement.

"Can I

please

smell them, mommy?" I tried but she just grinned, almost sadistically, and shook her head and replied: "Before we even start discussing the possibility of you getting to smell these panties I have been walking around in all day, you need to get completely naked."

I looked at her nervously but as she parted her legs further, showing the wet spot that had formed in the middle of her lacy panties I felt myself pulling my sweater over my head; exposing my upper body. Mom licked her lips and took another sip of her wine as she watched me pull my pants and underwear down and let my cock swing out, throbbing of excitement.

"You always get this excited by my panties?" she said with a hoarse voice and let her fingers unbutton her blouse, slowly exposing more and more of her chest that was firmly held in place by her bra.

"I do, mommy." I said and licked my lips as she opened her bra, letting her leaking breasts spill out.

-"Even if I have been wearing them for a full day, running around doing errands in this warm weather?" she asked teasingly and as I nodded she continued: "Don't they smell like," she started and hesitated before she continued "like sweat and.. well, a little of pee?"

My eyes were darting between her leaking nipples and her panties and my face slowly turned red in embarrassment but I forced myself to reply: "Yes.. but, I.. kinda like that, mommy." I replied nervously - feeling like a degenerate perv.

Mom sat up slightly with a wicked grin on her face and let her hands slowly travel up my thighs towards my groin. As she reached it she let her index-finger teasingly trace up and down the shaft of my throbbing cock and I whimpered in lust as my cock slowly started leaking precum.

"Is that right, honey?" she asked teasingly and as I nodded, embarrassed, in reply she continued "Then you'd probably like these, god it has been so warm today I have been sweating like crazy." and let her fingers wrap gently around my balls; squeezing them softly as her eyes were focused on mine and continued: "And you'll probably like them even more, knowing I have been soaking them with juices as I thought about you all day."

I whimpered as her grip around my balls slightly firmed up a little, closing in on being painful I saw that intense glimmer of lust in her eyes again; like she got aroused from my reaction to her fingers squeezing my balls and the fact I didn't try to pull away even though it hurt.

Her breasts were leaking, milk slowly running down her breasts from her nipples. I felt like a kid in a candy store; there was so much in front of me that I desperately wanted but she kept her cool and took another big sip of her wine as she looked at me curiously and squeezed my balls again, biting her lip as I whimpered.

Just as the pain was closing in on being unbearable she let go of my balls and instructed me to get down on all fours, which I quickly and eagerly did. With me in front of her on all fours she sat up a little and pulled her panties down; exposing her swollen and wet pussy with a small, well kept, landingstrip of hair just above it.

"Since you are such a good boy, I'll give you a choice: You can smell my panties or you can smell my pussy." she said with a hoarse voice and held her panties up next to her pussy with curiosity in her eyes.

I looked up at her and as she nodded reassuringly I slowly crawled closer and placed my nose firmly against her pussy and inhaled deeply; feeling my cock growing painfully hard as the scent of her pussy invaded my nostrils. She put her hand on the back of my head and pressed my face even closer to her groin and moaned as my nose rubbed against her clit. Whimpering of lust I inhaled again and let my tongue slowly travel up and down her slit.

Smelling her panties had always made me rock hard but smelling her pussy directly put me on another level of lust; I could barely contain myself as she started rubbing her pussy against my face. Before long my entire face was covered in her juices and my tongue and lips were, with her firm instructions, doing their best at pleasing her.

"Mmmm, that's it!" she moaned as she rolled her hips and grinded her pussy against my face and continued: "Good boy, lick mommy's musky pussy!".

I was almost lost in lust, I could barely stand on all fours because my entire being was focused on tasting her incredible pussy and as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm her hand on the back of my head pressed my face firmer and firmer against her. I could barely breathe as she grinded her pussy against my face but it didn't matter; only thing that mattered was pleasing her.

One of my hands were automatically drawn to my cock and I started furiously jerking off as she the scent of moms pussy was pressed against my face but as soon as she noticed, she used one of her feet to push my arm away.

"That's mommy's cock. No touching unless I say so, honey." she said firmly with a devilish grin on her face and as I obediently nodded I felt her body tensing up. Her hand on the back of my head held my face firmly in place as she rocked her hips violently, grinding her pussy almost painfully hard against my face and eager mouth and started cumming.

Her thighs pressing against the sides of my head, her hand on the back of it and her pussy in front there was nowhere for me to escape; all I could do was look up at her with hungry eyes as her orgasm violently rushed through her body.

As her orgasm finally passed she let go of my head and let out a pleased sigh and smiled down at me and said: "You are such a good boy." and I started licking all the juices off her pussy and thighs as I looked up at her with worship in my eyes. Her foot was still resting between my knees; ready to push my hands off at any time and as I stood there, cleaning her pussy with my tongue I automatically, without really realising it myself, pressed my cock against her foot and slowly started humping it.

Mom withdrew her foot and looked at me with menacing eyes, I cowered and quickly said: "I'm sorry mommy, I just.. it's hard to control myself around you." and her face turned from menacing to understanding.

"I know sweetheart, but that's

my

cock." she said firmly and motioned me to get up on the couch. I quickly got up and laid down on my back with my head in her lap as instructed and looked up at her leaking breasts. She smiled lovingly and pulled my face closer to her and aimed one of her nipples towards my mouth. I eagerly placed my lips around her nipple and started suckling, her warm milk immediately squirting into my mouth.

Mom moaned as I suckled on her breast while the other was resting against the top of my head. She let one of her hands travel down my body, quickly finding my throbbing cock and slowly started jerking me off as I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of her milk.

She looked down at me with a big smile as I moaned. I was so turned on it only took seconds before I felt myself getting pushed close to the edge of what I could handle and just as I was there she released my cock, waited until I had cooled down and then wrapped her soft fingers around my cock and kept jerking me off. I whimpered desperately each time she let go, I tried rocking my hips against her to make her hand connect with my cock again but she firmly pushed me down. Relentlessly teasing my desperate cock, I was so frustrated I could barely control myself.

The more desperate I got, the wider her grin got and the more her eyes sparkled of intense lust as she kept taking me right to the edge and stopping, over and over again. My face was covered in her juices and milk as she switched me to her other breast and I eagerly started suckling on it. Her hand kept relentlessly teasing me, precum was pooling up on my belly and as she once again let go of my cock she scooped up some of it and with a devious grin on her face she pulled her breast away from my mouth and smeared my cum on her nipple before she put it back in my mouth.

I could feel the taste of my own cum mixed with her milk and somehow it made me whimper of desperation; by now she could barely touch my cock for a second before she had to pull her hand away from it to stop me from cumming.

As both her breasts were finally empty she leaned back again, let go of my twitching cock and scooped up more of my precum with a finger and put it into my mouth; obediently and lost in lust I thoroughly licked and sucked them clean.

"There is a black bag in the hallway. Go and get that for me, honey." she said with a slight nervousness in her voice I didn't recognize and even though it made me nervous I quickly got up, found the bag and returned to the couch just as she filled her glass again.

Standing there in front of her, my cock twitching and throbbing I quenched the urge to jerk off as she looked around in the bag before she finally found what she was looking for and held it up, almost triumphantly.

I looked at the little metal thing in her hands, perplexed by the little thing. "What.. is that?" I said but just as I said it I realised what it was and it must have shown on my face because mom chuckled as she opened the little lock that held the small cage together.

"I love you honey but I - we - need to get your urges in control. Your cock is for

my

pleasure." she said and as she saw the look on my face she continued: "Don't worry, honey. Mommy will take care of your urges but only when I feel it's suiting." with that glimmer in her eyes that made my cock twitch in excitement.

"I'm sorry, but I have to do this." she said and I felt her hand firmly wrap around my balls; squeezing them tightly I whimpered in pain and felt my cock slacken. She quickly put the cage around my cock while still having a firm grip of my balls and locked the cage around my cock.

As she let go of my balls I let out a whimper of relief but as she did my cock instantly tried growing erect again; pushing hard against the metal cage that barely fit my cock when it was slack. I whimpered in pain and mom bit her lip and let her fingers gently tease my balls; making my cock desperately trying to grow hard again.

Part of me wanted to protest; to tell her that I didn't want this but at the same time I knew that was a lie. Mom looked at me knowingly and put her hand in another bag and brought up a simple gold necklace, hung the small key to the cage in it and placed it around her neck with a big smile on her face.