Just Passing Through

Part 1--Just Passing Through

During my childhood a great many women stick out in my memory. Some for what they looked like, (there are so many gorgeous women in this world) and some for what happened while I was around them,(they taught me everything I would soon need to know). It all seems like a blur when I look back on it now.

This excerpt from my life starts when I was nineteen. Life then was fairly simple. It consisted of work and trying to get laid as much as humanly possible. Work always seemed to come easier. Its not that I'm bad looking or anything like that, in fact I'm quite muscular with above average looks. Since we all know that every man, at some point in time has measured themselves, I'll give you my measurements. I'm seven and a half inches long with a girth of six inches. I've only had one woman tell me that she had been fucked with a larger cock. My only real issue is its very difficult to say what's on my mind. I would always come up with the right thing to say, two days after we had gone out.

Well, it all started on a Friday night. I was heading toward my favorite ski resort. Basically it was a condo type hotel that you could rent instead of having to stay in a regular hotel room. It came fully furnished, right down to a fully stocked bar and kitchen and allowed for greater privacy when entertaining guests. The view was of snow covered mountains that could be enjoyed from the sunken hot tub in the floor of the living room. As soon as I was unpacked and about to dip my toes in the water, the phone rang. My mother who lived across the state was calling to tell me that she would be driving by in a couple of hours, as she returned from a business trip that was now over. I couldn't tell my mother that I had plans to bring home a drunk slut from the bar later. She knew I was no virgin, but that wasn't a conversation I was going to have with her, just yet. With that, I told her she should stop by, maybe stay the weekend and take it easy for a few days. She said she would at least stop for the night and visit her long lost son. I could hear the guilt in her voice. I hadn't exactly been the best at staying in touch since moving away from home, and she was letting me know it, oh so gently.

A couple of hours passed before she arrived. I would have just enough time to take some aggression out on my throbbing cock, since a bar trip was now out of the question. What a sad way to end this trip. Spending the weekend with my mother was not exactly what I had in mind when I planned this trip.

Soon enough, my mother knocked on my door. She kissed me on the cheek while she gave me the tightest hug I can ever remember getting. She hadn't changed a bit. Her body was the perfect example of how a woman's body should look. There was not a single part of her that was not perfectly proportioned to rest of her. From her mid length auburn hair, smooth tanned skin, perky round butt, to her flawless 36c breasts. I've gone shopping with her on numerous occasions for bathing suits, talk about having to keep your cool, when your telling your mother how she looks in this suit or that suit, while trying to keep an erection under wraps. From those trips, I learned after a few very skimpy suits, that her pussy is smooth as a babies butt. At thirty-four she is absolutely beautiful.

After getting our hellos out of the way and putting her bag into one of the rooms, I offered her a drink. Neither one of us ever really drank that much since my alcoholic father had left when I was eight or nine. My mother had never really seemed that interested in dating or finding another husband after he left. Lots of men tried and would occasionally succeed in getting her to bed, but it would never lead to anything more than that. This didn't stop her from taking a drink tonight She had been working out of town for a couple of weeks and was ready to relax. Small talk ensued as we got caught up on everything we had been doing with our lives. During our conversation my mother complained that her back was sore after all the driving earlier in the day and suggested we use the hot tub. I told her she was welcome to use it and that I had just gotten out right before she got there, so I would have to join her later. She hurried to her room to change into her suit. As she came back, I could easily see, some things hadn't changed at all. She smiled as she walked by me, trying to entice me to get in with her in. I said, I would pass for now but was definitely going to join her later. If I would have gotten in the tub right then she certainly would have seen the growing bulge in my pants.

Watching her lay back in the bubbling water was turning me on to no end. The bubbling water was bouncing her breasts up and down, enticing me with every move. Her hair all slicked back and her skin was shining from the water. A few more minutes of this and my pulsing cock was sure to become apparent. A little flash of reality hit me and I asked her if she would be up for going out to my favorite night club with me. Since we had no other plans, she said that sounded like a plan and would get out of the tub pretty soon to get ready.

The moment she walked out of her room, the lights seemed to dim and a spot light seemed to shine on her. She was wearing the slinkiest, sheer blue dress I have ever seen her wear. There was not much left to the imagination, as it clung to every part of her body. It was obvious, to me anyway, that she wasn't wearing a bra or panties with this dress, or it wouldn't have looked as good as it did. I made a joke about whether or not we were going on a date or if I was allowed to think of her as the gorgeous woman I told her she was. She just gave me a look that let me know something was different about tonight. I couldn't believe I was getting to take out such a beautiful woman. The weird thing was that I didn't feel strange about taking my mother out as my date.

On the way to the club, mom suggested that no one should know that we were mother and son, and that I should treat her like any woman I've dated. I agreed, wholeheartedly. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. My mother was bearing her sexuality to me and not even blinking. On the way in, mother wrapped her arm around mine and wouldn't let it go for the rest of the night. Her touch sent little shocks of electricity through my body. I was beyond excited and I think she knew it.

The club was dark and had lots of booths that were lit very low, so as to keep the privacy ratio where it should be. We sat next to each other, thighs touching, and hands resting on each others legs. This was progressing nicely, I thought to myself. After a couple more drinks, we got up to dance to a slow song. I pulled my mother in close, and rested my hands on the lower part of her back. It was closer to her finely rounded ass than her back, but I didn't know how far to push the whole, "were on a date thing," just yet. I know more thought about that, and just then she placed her hands firmly on my behind, cupped both cheeks and squeezed gently. She was letting me know it was all right to move things a little faster than I had been. As we danced, she asked me how most of my dates usually ended up. I turned a little red at the thought of telling my mother that I was accustomed to taking a woman home and fucking the living shit out of her, or vice versa. I'm not above being used for sex. I formed the words on my tongue and then whispered them quietly into her ear. After a minute or two, she replied with telling me she was hoping for nothing less. Suddenly, what we had been doing hit me like a ton of bricks. I was probably going to sleep with my own mother tonight and I wasn't willing to stop it, even for a moment.

Hearing that was all I needed to suggest that we blow the club and head back to the hotel. She thought that it was a good idea as well. The alcohol we had been drinking had loosened both of us to the point that we couldn't stop what was about to happen even if we wanted to. You could feel the tension building in both of us. Our combined sexual energy, was like a volcano ready to explode.

We hadn't even made it through the front door before we were locked in a very sensuous kiss. Our tongues exploring each others mouth with reckless abandon. My hands began to roam all over the woman who had given birth to me all those years ago, and it felt wonderful. Her body was soft and firm just like I had always imagined it to be.

Upon entering the living room, we proceeded to undress each other. As I unzipped the back of her dress in one smooth motion it fell to the floor exposing her womanhood to me in all of its glory. I took a second to take in the wonderful sight standing before me. Her breasts were firm and swollen. I could see the lips between her legs were just as swollen and glistened with her juices. Suddenly my pants hit the floor and I felt a hand wrap around my cock. I almost came from the sheer excitement I was feeling. She mumbled something to the effect of how large I was and that she was glad to see my father had at least done something right, for once in his life.

I no more heard those words before she bent down and took my shaft as deeply as she could into her mouth. She stayed motionless for a few seconds, feeling my heartbeat pulse against her throat. She was on her knees now, so I was unable to fondle her hot body. Wow, can she suck a cock! I'm not one to come very often when a woman gives me head, but the way mom was working me over gave me the feeling that I was going to at any minute. I swear to this day I have never been brought to an orgasm as fast as that first time with mom. Suddenly and without any warning to her on my part, I came like I thought I would never stop. She never once let her mouth open as she swallowed every drop of my come. She continued to pump me with her hand while keeping suction on the head of my cock. Within a few minutes I came in her mouth again. This time she pulled away from my cock and let me spray more gobs of my white cum into her mouth from a few inches away. Some of my cum slid down the side of her open mouth and with her tongue she reached out and licked it up. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I didn't know that I could come twice in a row, that fast. Mom obviously knew what she was doing and was set on letting me know she wasn't going to hold back in any way.

I regained my senses and pushed her to the floor so that she was lying down with one foot hanging into the hot tub and the other propped up on the coffee table. Her legs were spread to an amazing degree. I took a good look at her pussy just begging me to come an explore its pleasures. I wasted no more time and immediately buried my face between her legs. The taste of her juices was exquisite. I could have lived on her taste alone. I used every move I had ever learned, trying to return the pleasure she had just given me. Within a few moments I heard her breathing start to get deeper and heard her moan every time I licked up and down her moist slit, stopping to suck her swollen clit between licks.

She came almost as fast as I did. My advantage though was that a woman can keep coming, and coming, and coming. I never let up once I knew she had started to orgasm. Her legs wrapped tightly around my head and I thought I might get hurt if I kept it up. She came so intensely her whole body shook as sweat started to pour down her forehead. I learned instantly that mom is a very vocal woman and with every orgasm that hit her, she would let out the most erotic moans of pleasure I have ever heard. After I felt she had come as intensely as I had and probably more form the sounds of it, I relented my tongue lashing and let her body come down off of its high. I crawled up so that I could lay next to her. For a few minutes we just lay there together, holding and caressing each other. I put my hand behind her head and slowly pulled her lips to mine so that I could kiss this angel who had just milked me of every ounce of sperm I thought I had. All she could do was lye there with her chest heaving up and down as her breath slowly came back to a normal pace. She couldn't even say a word yet, but the smile on her face told me everything I needed to know. We were in new territory now and things were bound to never be the same again. Boy was I glad for that.

Watching my mother come all over my face turned me on so much that I hadn't lost my erection since shooting my wad the last time. In no time at all my mother had calmed down enough to realize that there was a hard cock pointing up in her direction. She pushed me onto my back with my feet dangling in the water of the tub and positioned herself directly over my groin. I reached up for mom and pulled her down on top of me so that her perk beasts were touching my mouth. I gently sucked and licked each one as she started rub her crotch around in circles, causing our bodies to become lubricated to the point of sliding in every direction when she applied her weight. In one fluid motion I pulled her toward my head and then pushed her back towards my feet as I was flexing my cock enough raise it to meet her wet slit.

I impaled her in one thrust. I sank all the way to my balls. She let out a huge sigh and moaned continually. It was the most erotic thing I have ever experienced. My mother was giving me the only gift she had never been able to before this night. Our love was now complete. We could never get any closer than this. We held each other tightly for a minute or two. Without letting her raise herself off of my chest, I started to slowly rock her body back and forth. I push and pulled on her hips as I started to plunge with a little more force as we continued our lovemaking. Her pussy seemed to envelope my cock with its warmth. Almost as if it would suck me in and then let me go, only to do it all over again. In no time at all I feel her muscles start to tighten around my shaft. I thought for a second and then decided to treat her like I would have treated her had she been one of my dates. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand so that I could get a handful of hair and pulled her head back. The second I did this she started to come all over again. I needed and wanted, to come with her. I started to tell her to fuck me like she meant it and that I wanted to come with her. She wasted no time in bouncing up and down, working my cock into a frenzy. The sound of our slapping bodies was such a turn on. Moms crotch was so wet now that there was a wet spot under my ass. A few more thrusts and we both exploded. It was the kind of orgasm, that you can't even breath while its happening. We became very still as our bodies came down from their high. I told mom that I loved her and that I wouldn't stay away so long next time. She said, "I love you too, but bullshit if you think your going to fuck me like that and then leave, I don't think so."

One of the benefits that my mother has over the rest of us is that she no longer has to work. She has been independently wealthy and works only because she's bored. Over the next few days she explained to me that I was not going to have to work either, unless I considered fucking her as work. The rest of the weekend was spent fondling, fucking, sucking, making love to, and exploring each other in every way possible. I was soon to move into my mothers house and be the man she had always longed for. In one of our conversations I mentioned that I would like to see if my sister was as wonderful a lover as my mother was. Dear old mom just looked at me and gave me that smile that said we'll have to see what we can do. With that she gave me a really wet kiss and sent me to pack my house. I won't get to moms house soon enough.

part two- Getting Sis Involved