Loving My Mother Ch 02 1

In the first chapter: Early after their wedding Mom and Dad were a happy couple. However after a head concussion, Dad lost his job. He began drinking and gambling. After 2 years Mom divorced him. He continued appearing in our house to beg for money, until I threatened him with a restraining order, and changed the door lock. Subsequently, the bond between Mom and I strengthened, and later turned into an intimate and sexual relationship.

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I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee. When I reentered our bedroom the full moon illuminated the bed through the open window. Because of the heat Mom's blanket was aside. She lay on her back with her short sheer nighty exposing her huge tits. I had the urge to suck on the dark nipples, and then drown in the valley between these beauties. But now that she was my lover, I knew I could have her whenever I wanted and forced myself to go back to sleep.

I dreamt Mom and I were on a trip to a far away island, walking hand in hand, eating exotic foods and... having nonstop sex. In my dream my organ stayed at full mast all the time, and I could cum at will. Mom was amazed at my prowess and said, "Honey it's time to wake up and enjoy the nice day. Shall I take care of your woodie first?"

I opened my eyes and saw Mom standing above me in her transparent nighty smiling wickedly. I grabbed her hand and gently pulled her to me. She laughed and gave up. I kissed her tenderly and said, "You are too sexy for your own good. My intention is to ravage your voluptuous body until you see stars".

She joked, "I am a decent lady and refuse to be subjected to your idle threats."

I lifted both her arms above her head, and French kissed her for a full minute before disengaging. She took a long breath as I attacked her gorgeous breast with my hungry mouth. She giggled, "Honey, sorry but no more milk."

I lifted my head and mumbled, "I don't care. I love sucking on your tits."

"You are not fair. Your lips make me horny."

"If you ask nicely, I'll agree to have sex with you."

"I ask nicely..."

"Not like that. I want to hear you describe what you wish me to do. A detailed description."

She grinned, "Nasty boy, you want me to talk dirty don't you?"

"The dirtier, the better..."

"Shame on me. I must be a true pervert. I sleep with my own son and will tempt him by talking dirty... Master please fuck me with your godly pecker. My pussy is hungry to feel your monster ramming into it and filling it with your sperm."

I kissed her gently, "Nicely said Mom. I love hearing it for two reasons. Yes, the first one is the wonderful feeling that I can control your body. However the second and more important reason is easy to understand. After Dad's shenanigans, you became introverted, shy and almost lifeless. I want you alive, feel sexy, and be like Cleopatra who seduced Julius Caesar."

Mom chortled, "A long speech to convince me to talk dirty. We both know you only care about showing me who's boss."

"Mom, I'll never admit it."

"Shut up and fuck me like you promised."

"I haven't had breakfast yet. In order to gather my strength I need to eat first."

Next, I dove between her legs and started lapping on her moist labia. Her nectar was delicious, and I savored it. Her clit was super-sensitive, and I could time Mom's orgasm precisely by barely touching it with my tongue. I liked to lick her moisture, penetrate her pussy with my tongue and torture her mildly with my tongue and fingers, before letting her climax.

After coming down off her peak, Mom was always ready for round two. In the beginning we used the missionary position, because I liked watching her grimace, kiss her, and watch her heavy tits sway wildly before my eyes. Within 2 weeks we started diversifying: Doggy style came next. Mom was somewhat embarrassed when I mentioned it but after our first try with her experiencing a massive orgasm, she was more than happy to repeat it. Next was the cowgirl. She hesitated to ride me, claiming she weighed too much for it. I refused to use another position, and at last, she gave in and tried it. In retrospect, she loved this style as well, saying she could control the depth, pace and timing of the act. I laughed, "You see, you should stop rejecting any idea I have before you try it." I liked cowgirl because Mom was the more active, which allowed me some rest after using other positions, and watching her mammaries jiggling aimlessly above me was a strong arousing factor.

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"Mom, home with you as my lover is much better than before. Yet being always in the same neighborhood is boring. It's time to travel somewhere, and see new people and different scenery. Where would you like to go?"

"I don't know. I haven't had time to think about it. Off the bet, I'd say someplace warm and safe so we can stroll comfortably and see awesome attractions."

"Take your time, and google Andalusia in Spain. We'll go there for a week, see Granada which is a beautiful old city, and later spend 3 days on the Mediterranean Sea."

The next day as I returned home from work, Mom hugged me and murmured, "I looked into a trip to Spain. You were right; if the weather cooperates, it could be a fantastic vacation."

"Let's plan it for 3 weeks from now. Granada's average midday temperature in September is around 80 degrees, and it is one of the lesser rainy months. The 3 weeks will give enough time for work for coverage, and we'll find decent lodging places."

"Honey, your willingness to spend time with an oldie is commendable. How can I repay you?"

"By agreeing to everything I decide to do in Spain."

"Deal. Anything else I can offer?" She leaned on the door frame and arched her back pushing her enormous boobs forward. The clear view of her tempting tits through her newer transparent robe raised both my blood pressure and my cock to new heights.

"Mom, seducing me overtly like that is unfair. You know I cannot resist your charms."

She smiled innocently, "What did I do? It was a simple question. If you think it was unfair just ignore it, and I'll go prepare dinner."

"No you are not. First, you'll have to satisfy the organ you lured so expertly."

"Are you sure? I won't be offended if you change your mind and we'll have supper..."

"Take off your robe!"

"I don't think so. You behave like a wolf ready to prey on my flesh."

I approached her heavenly body, opened the Obi belt, let the robe fall on the carpet, lifted her in my arms and carried her to bed. All this time her eyes radiated pure lust. Yes, I wasn't the only one craving for our bodies to mingle again.

Initially she pretended to fight me, but I subdued her. I turned her on her tummy, spread her legs wide, and began sliding my raging cock along her crack. She moaned and mumbled, "You are a bully, and I won't give in to you."

"We'll see about that." Next my fingers found their way to her cunt and started fingering her pussy. She continued her fake resistance, even though her vulva was drenched with her juices.

After 2 minutes of manipulating her vagina, I asked ominously, "Are you going to be nicer and welcome my buddy?"

She whispered, "No in a million years."

"In that case, you'll suffer my wrath."

Subsequently, I raised my palm and lightly spanked her right tushie. She wasn't ready for it, and gasped but remained quiet. I slapped the other cheek slightly harder. Again no word. I continued alternating between her 2 round butt cheeks, noticing how they turned reddish. After the 5th one, I started hearing Mom moan. Following the 10th one, it became louder. As I continued smacking her cute bubbly ass the fingers of my other hand moved to rub roughly her G spot.

Within less than 10 seconds, Mom's torso shuddered as her orgasm took over her body. She whimpered, and mumbled, "Honey, fuck me with your beautiful dick. I want to feel your member plowing me..."

I leaned on her back and whispered, "Good girl. Here I come."

My cock which stayed erect the whole time, invaded her snatch in a massive jolt, making her shriek.

I whispered, "Shut up bitch. You forced me to misbehave, so suffer silently."

Next I drilled brutally into her cunt, giving it everything I've got. She screamed like a

pig being slaughtered. I didn't listen and continued ramming incessantly my steely hard prick in and out of her womb. Ten minutes later I ejaculated a ton of slimy spunk deep in her pussy.

When I finished I fell on the mattress beside her to relax. Mom stayed lifeless on her tummy for almost half an hour before turning to me with a broad smile, "I never knew my loving son could turn into a wild animal on a dime."

"You tempted me."

"My butt hurts. I don't think I'll be able to sit for a couple of days."

I chortled, "Sounds good to me. Stay in bed, and that way I'll find you ready for me whenever I want to play with your marvelous assets."

She hugged and kissed me passionately, "The sex this time was MUCH better than any time before. Upsetting you had a beautiful effect on your performance. I came like crazy!..."

I kissed her full lips tenderly and said, "I know Mom. It seems both of us are deviant persons. I love it."

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On a warm morning, we landed in Madrid's airport. We rented a car, and I drove toward Granada. The road through Andalusia was beautiful. I wanted Mom to enjoy the views, but she was too tired after the long flight, and slept for more than 4 hours, all the way to Granada. She woke up when I parked my car at the Haza Royal. It was a single bedroom apartment with nice amenities, not far away from some attractions.

We unloaded our luggage, and then Mom took a shower. When she was done, she looked refreshed. It was 75 degrees outside with a light breeze. I recommended Mom wears the short black dress I bought for her. She laughed, "Are you trying to show me off?"

"Of course! I am proud of the way you look."

"Honey you exaggerate."

"In 3 days, we'll find out if I am right or wrong."

"Why 3 days?"

"Because then we'll leave Granada and spend the rest of our vacation on the Mediterranean shore. Let's go outside eat something, and get a first look at the city."

We stopped at a small tapas restaurant. There was no English translation, and we guessed the food we wanted to try. We guessed right only half the time, but everything was very tasty. We also emptied a bottle of Albarino, a Spanish wine.

No longer hungry we strolled leisurely along the cobblestone streets of Old Granada. The hundreds of years old buildings were impressive. After about a mile we reached the Cathedral. It was a majestic building with awe inspiring inside. Several dozen people were sitting and praying. I took some pictures before leaving the stunning structure.

At that point Mom elected to go back to our room, claiming the jetlag affected her. I jokingly offered to carry her on my shoulders, but she declined. We walked back slowly, taking a different route, and admiring the architecture.

We arrived back at 8 pm. I showered and entered the room to find Mom already wearing a short black negligee. She winked at me, "Darling, do you prefer to watch Spanish TV or go to sleep?"

"I'd rather find out what's hiding under the black material."

I saw a sparkle in her eyes as she said, "You've seen my body many times before. Aren't you tired of it yet?"

"I am tired of you trying to dissuade me from using my rightful property!"

"You are very bad..."

"Will you take it off or you want my help?"

"I am too exhausted to do it myself."

It was apparent Mom wanted our silly game of pretending and seduction to continue. I was in.

I closed the distance between us, French kissed her red lips and pushed the nighty's straps sideways until it landed on the floor. Her glorious tits stood up like 2 round shiny statues. I bent down and sucked hard on her stiff nipple. She wailed. I said, "That's your punishment for making me undress you."

She giggled, "It has nothing to do with punishing me. You are desperate to find milk in my boobs, but no luck, son."

"One day I will, even if I have to impregnate you."

Mom stared at me for a long moment and asked, "Do you really want a baby boy, that will be both your son and your brother?"

I laughed, "We'll think about it, but for now, my achy cock wishes to park in your hot vagina. Let me rephrase it: It wants to fuck your sexy pussy."

"You are too strong for me to prevent you from doing that. I'll just close my eyes and play dead."

"It will be a first..."

Next I parted her knees, placed her legs on my shoulders, and slowly inserted my engorged member into her wet opening. I advanced at a snail's pace attempting to prolong it as much as I could. Mom's 'dead body' seemed somehow less dead than expected, and her arms pulled my hips to force my pecker to penetrate faster and deeper. Unfortunately for her, my 190 pounds were too heavy for her. I continued invading her very slowly, hearing her breathing become labored.

Good, she did not require CPR yet...

When I was all the way in her pussy, I was in no hurry to pound her vagina. I rested with my cock buried immobile in her tunnel as my hands trailed calmly her feminine tummy. She began whimpering. I ignored it and continued gently massaging her sides and later her shoulders.

To her credit, Mom lasted more than I predicted, but 15 minutes into our half hearted intercourse she cried, "Honey, stop the games! Do it."

I smirked, "Lady, I am sorry, but I am not a necrophile. Fucking a dead body is against my religion."

"Grant, god just revived me. You can go ahead now."

"No go! You played hard to get before. So now without an apology and telling me your wish, I think I'll get out and go to sleep."

She screamed, "You are such a jerk! You arouse me and plan to leave? You son of a b... never mind. I am sorry I didn't agree to play ball in time. Please fuck my horny cunt fast and furious. I want your hard body smashing mine as your magnificent cock grinds my womb..."

I grinned, "Nicely done Mommy. But are you certain you wish to feel a tornado attacking your delicate body?"

"Call it a tornado or a hurricane but yes. I do. Gentle sex is a loving act. I am too aroused for that. I want to be taken forcefully!"

"OK ma'am. As you wish."

As I was ravaging my mother's desired body, my brain reminisced about how it all began. My vulnerable Mom suffered from Dad's inability to cope with reality and needed my protection. Mother and I found each other's company pleasing and developed fondness, and later physical attraction ensued. From tender love, our relationship turned into blatant sexual acts, leading to sweet torture and over the top orgasms. Some new lovers probably went through similar stages, but with Mom?!...

I attempted to erase my thoughts and concentrate on Mom's terrific body, that was shivering under me. She wanted it rough, and I'd give her an aggressive act!

I accelerated my speed, and jackhammered her cunt violently. She cried, shrieked, and screamed all at once. My climax was pending, and I readied for my last move. I shifted to the highest gear, tweaked her nipple hard with my left, and nudged her clitoris with my right. Suddenly Mom's mouth opened, yet no sound came out. I leaned forward, French kissed her parted lips and exploded in her pussy like a volcano.

My orgasm lasted about 30 seconds but when it was over, I felt tired and dizzy. I lay on my back, and waited patiently for my circulation to catch up.

I woke up feeling Mom kissing me. She smiled, "Honey you proved to be a sex master. I recovered half an hour ago and saw you were not moving. I let you sleep, but then thought you might be in coma and decided to do mouth to mouth CPR. To put it bluntly, I saved your life. How will you repay me?"

"May I please fuck you again?!..."