I arrived home very early in the morning. Just a little after one A.M. There was a light drizzle out on the road for the past hour of the six hour drive from college. I called mom just before nine P.M. to give her a status update of my progress. I drove up to the house and through the haze I could tell mom was up waiting for me as the dim light in her bedroom was on.
I felt very tired for the past few hours of driving but as I parked the car in the driveway I felt completely awake - refreshed even.
I decided to just lock the car and leave all my stuff in the trunk.
I walked up to the house, unlocked the door, stepped in and locked it behind me.
"I'm home mom," I said loudly. I knew she could hear me. I didn't bother turning on the lights. I sat on the couch in the dark living room and took off my shoes and socks.
"How was your drive," I heard her ask from her room.
"O.K.," I said, taking off my shirt and tossing it on the couch. "A little rain but nothing too bad."
"Do you need to take a shower?"
"No I'm good."
"I'm glad you came home so promptly."
"Me too," I said.
"Do I have you the entire weekend?"
"Yes you do," I said.
She stepped into the door opening, examining me without my shirt, and asked, "How're you feeling?"
"Refreshed," I said with a smile, looking my mother up and down. It wasn't hard to see through her cougar attractiveness to find the beautiful mother that loved and cared for me. "I was tired earlier but now that I'm here I feel like I can run a marathon."
I can tell you it's true that a boy's first love is his mother. I love my mom but I've also had a sexual desire for her since I could have such feelings. In fact, I've wanted to bed my mother for as long as I can remember. It's always been a deep down hungry feeling within me, either dull in the background or full at the surface.
Little things about her, innocent things that mom sometimes did would send me into pornographic day dreams about her. My teachers and some of the mothers of my friends would sometimes do the same for me but never to the emotional depth that my mom inspired within me. I'd dream of our completely naked bodies knotted together, impaling my cock in her as we kissed, sucking her breasts, kneading her ass, tonging her ear. My mom was love, she was warmth, and she was family, but more than that she was erotic artwork, daydream sex and wet dream nights.
Just looking at her standing there in her night gown with the light of her bedroom behind her made me go numb with desire. Mom was no longer a young mother with a dependent child: she was a mature and independent beauty. She kept in shape and had no trouble catching young guys for some nightly bedroom exercise. Probably the reason she still looked good and turned heads.
"Well, in that case," she said with a grin, snapping me out of my thoughts. "You should get to bed. We have a long morning ahead of us, mister, and I suspect a very active weekend as well." She gave a wickedly pretty smile and beckoned me with a curled finger to follow her as she disappeared back into her room.
I undid my belt and puled my pants off and tossed them on top of my shirt. I walked to her room in my underwear. I knew she'd like to see me as I pulled them off in front of her.
I arrived in time to watch my mom as she removed and tossed her gown to the floor. She was gorgeous as always. Mother, naked, was indeed a curvaceous, seductive woman and the sight of her completely nude body made my heart flutter. I watched as she sat down on the side of her bed and tossed her lovely legs up to sit cross-legged. Her eyes examined my nakedness.
She was so beautiful to me.
I asked, "would you like the lights on or off?" My hand was on the light switch.
"Take your shorts off first," she said pointing at my underwear.
I gave her an impromptu 'muscle man' show as I flexed and posed. I teasingly pulled my shorts down but kept a hand over my cock and balls to keep things hidden for a second. Then I put both hands behind my head and flexed my stomach muscles as best I could to present to her my fully erect cock. My mother was amused by the display and sat eager to personally deal with my throbbing cock.
"You are so adorable," she said happily and moved her naked cougar body back upon her bed, licking her lips with a smile.
I thought that she'd want to suck me for a little while. Most of the older ladies I'm lucky enough to bed like to do that but mom didn't make any sort of move to do it this time.
I began to crawl on the bed toward her.
"You're the most handsome delicious thing I've seen in a long time," she commented.
I was eager to see everything she had to show: her pussy of course, her shapely smooth legs, her fingers and painted nails, her pretty feet and ankles, her curvy hips, her belly button, her full and protruding tits with erect nipples that made me salivate, her succulent red lips, expressive eyes, cute ears poking out of her hair. I wish I had eight eyes so I could concentrate on everything about my sexy naked mother.
Mom opened herself up to me and my young eyes roamed down to zero in on the fact that my mother had a lovely pelvic area, just the right amount of curve, with a beautiful glistening pussy.
Mom, for her part, worked her cougar magic very well this early morning. Her heavy boobies filled out her chest perfectly. The pink slit of her pussy peeking and winking at me from her pubic hair as she smiled and watched me while I examined her open display of womanhood.
Mom lounged back against the pillows. Her sultry eyes excitedly watched me as I moved into position above her. Naked skin touching naked skin. It pleased me to see her warm eyes glowing with anticipation and eagerness. I watched them linger on my stiff young prick and migrate up to my face.
"Oh, my handsome, sweet, baby," she said with a charming motherly smile. "How could something so beautiful and perfect and handsome have come from me."
Mother's fingers slid over her pussy, massaging her thick and puffy cunt lips with the tips of her fingers. I watched as she pulled her moist, rose red pussy lips apart and moved her eyes to my very, very hard cock.
She opened her legs wide and shifted her soft body sensuously below me to get her hips in position, preparing herself ready for me to saddle up and slide into her properly.
I held my painfully hard penis with one hand and leaned over my hot mother. I felt naked maternal warmth radiating against my bare skin as her knees touched my arms and her cute ankles brushed against my ass in eager preparation for my hard, young cock to enter her.
Her beautiful face displayed such yearning as I bent over her attractive adult body. I saw her motherly eyes were insane with desire for me and my cock. It gave me a lewd thrill - knowing that the hungry feeling I felt for my mother was also something she felt for me.
"Hmmmm." she cooed. We both were watching as I held my impossibly hard cock, directing it down toward the pink slit that she held open with soft experienced fingers of one hand.
She took my hardened penis with her other hand and I straight-armed himself over her. Holding myself still to watch as her practiced hands placed the head of my bursting cock against her oily labia.
Nothing on earth can equal the lewd excitement I felt when my young cock moved between her fingers and the head pressed against my very own mother's slick, mature pussy lips.
She smiled up at me with her beautiful eyes and let her hot pussy lips deliciously envelop and grip the naked head of my stiff as iron cock. I was in utter bliss. I tried to move into her but her legs clamped me and her hand resisted indicating I should wait.
"You're so beautiful," I said softly, locking eyes with her.
Still watching the expression on my face as she traced her fingers lightly up my cock into my pubic hair along the inside of my thighs and crotch and lightly up to my stomach.