Chapter 4
"Anxious?"
Mom blushed again, but did not stop squeezing my shaft...
"Lets go up to our room then..."
I closed the computer, set it to the side, stood up and held out my hand, to help her up. She stared at my cock, the same one she had been stimulating for the last 30 minutes. It pushed hard against my shorts, straining to get free and stand up straight.
"Having second thoughts mom?"
She swallowed hard and squirmed a bit... "It's a bit intimidating when you look at the size of your... cock, and think where you are going to shove it. But I still want it."
She reached out and used my hand to steady herself as she stood.
I kept her hand in mine as we walked to the stairs.
She leaned her head against my shoulder, pulling my arm between her breasts and holding my hand with both of hers as we ascended the steps, and then passed my bedroom door.
Once passed the hall bath, mom stepped ahead, still holding my hand, turned slightly towards me and led me to our bedroom. She opened it, turned away and led me through.
I closed the door behind me with my heel as she gently pulled me to the big queen sized bed. She turned into me as we came up to the end of the bed, put her arms around my neck and kissed me, gently, tenderly at first, little pecks on my lips, then open mouth, passionately, but no less lovingly.
My arms were around her, roaming, enjoying the feel of her body against me, under my hands... her firm ass, the arch of her lower back.
With my face held between her hands she broke the deep kiss and planted a few breathless kisses on my lips and chin, then disengaged and scrambled onto the bed, tossing a couple of frilly throw pillows to the floor. She ended on her side, the hem of her shift high on her thigh and her braless breasts rolling freely beneath the light cotton.
I had to swallow hard as she patted the bed next to her, smiling, inviting.
"Come and lay next to me honey..." as I climbed on the mattress.
I laid down next to her, on my side, but she pushed me onto my back and kissed me on the mouth as she snaked a leg over, then pulled herself on top. She lay there moaning in my mouth, her hands now rubbing my chest and arms, my hands cupping her ass, squeezing, kneading...
She satup and quickly pulled the light dress over her head, tossing it somewhere I could not see. My hands went automatically to her breasts, squeezing, making her nipples protrude even more.
Her hands covered mine, feeling what I felt, her eyes closing as she tweaked her own nipples. Then she peeled my hands away and pushed them up over my head, looking down past her swaying tits into my eyes.
"Touch what you can, what you want, but don't get in my way... just enjoy what I do... I am going to enjoy you a bit..."
I grunted my assent and she moved her hands down my arms, feeling the firmness of hard muscles.
Her hands pulled the tee-shirt up, I arched and rolled slightly to allow her to get the shirt up, out of the way, then I finished pulling it off my arms, dropping it next to us on the bed.
She licked and kissed my face and mouth, my neck and my chest. Her hands roamed, caressing, groping, her nails dragging, leaving bright red streaks in their wake, fingers poking and probing, lightly pinching. She kissed and nibbled her way down from my neck to my belly button by way of my shoulders and every square inch of my chest.
I enjoyed every touch, the way she felt against me, her thighs squeezing me, her tits caressing on their trip below my waist. I relaxed and gave over any control or direction, letting her play and enjoy. I touched her hair, stroked her head, but did not try to direct.
She planted kisses on my hard belly as she reached between her breasts, under the waist band of my shorts and fished my hard cock up, freeing it from being forced to point toward my feet. I sighed as more blood was allowed to surge, filling it to full plus...
The head was wet, smeared with precum, leaking, having been ready but kept on hold for much longer than normal.
Mom's fingers and thumb were coated and sticky... she wiped them on my belly and proceeded to cleanthe mess she made, then lifted up and tugged my shorts down my legs as she wiggled her way down to my feet.
Mom stood up at the end of the bed, looking at me, my arms up, hands under my head, my hard-on pointing north, but too full to lay against me.
Mom let one hand wander to a breast, cupping it and bringing a nipple to her mouth, the other hand slipping easily between her thighs, causing a shudder to ripple through her.
She climbed back up on the bed, crawling up, letting her nipples drag along the hard muscles of my thighs. She dipped her head to drag her tongue up my shaft, planting a kiss on the head before continuing up, nesting my hardness between her tits. She worked her way, slowly, teasing every step of the way, backup to my lips, grinding against my cock.
"Thank you... (kiss) for... (kiss) letting me.... Ummmm... take my time."
Mom sat up, making sure that my cock settled snuggly in the grasp of her pussy lips. My hands went to her upper thighs, as she ground on my shaft.
"This feels so good Matthew..."
"Almost too good mom... you are going to take me over the line if you're not careful... ohhhuuuugggghhh..."
She lifted up, leaned foreword then slid off to the side, moving down my leg until her mouth was on my cock again. A quick kiss and then she was lightly blowing air, cooling my wet shaft.
"Not yet my studly boy. Your momma still has some things to do to you, for myself."
"Ummmmm... lucky me."
"And don't you forget it!" mom put her mouth on my shaft, halfway between head and root, and grabbed it in her teeth like a dog with a stick.
"Ahhhgggg... careful now... oh fuck be careful mom... break the skin now and I'll bleed out before either of us can blink!"
She retracted her teeth and slipped up and down my cock like a harmonica player.
"I absolutely love the taste of my pussy on your cock Matthew..." she gently caressed my balls... "I wonder if I will love the taste of another woman on your cock as much?"
She grabbed my cock with her free hand, releasing my balls to do so, then sunk her mouth over the head until she gagged and pulled off trailing saliva from the head to her lips.
Still holding my dick, she turned and looked up at me. "That is something I am really serious about honey... think about how you can make that happen for me... please?" She tapped my cock on her cheek as she made the request.
"The answer would be the same if you made the request sitting at the kitchen table or the church pew during Sunday services... 'As you wish.'."
She moaned, dropping her head to my stomach and squeezing my cock hard and gripping my leg with hers. Two deep breaths and she let go of me, crawled back up to kiss me, dancing lightly with her tongue together with mine. When she opened her eyes she said, " I'm ready now Matthew... please?"
I kissed her again, wrapping my arms around her and rolling her to her side, then onto her back, establishing a change of control...
Pressing her shoulder toward me I lifted and rolled her under me, onto her stomach, swiping the pillow I had my head on, out of the way, laying her flat.
"Relax and enjoy mom..." as I moved back to the side and trailed my hand, spread wide, down her back and across her ass.
Kneeling beside her I ran my hands down her shoulders and upper arms, then down her back, making sure to give some attention to the side boob squishing out. I rubbed her lower back, pushing down towards her ass. But stopping short of topping the rise.
I leaned in, without weight falling on her and after lightly tracing the edge of her ear with my tongue, whispered for her to stay put and stay relaxed. She "hummed" her assent and kept still, eyes closed as I got off the bed.
I found my shorts and retrieved the lube from the pocket, then while caressing her calves a bit and the souls of her feet, I spread her legs enough for me to kneel between her thighs.
Now I took a pillow and slipped it under her, tilting her pelvis up, and I went to work with both hands kneading her thighs and butt... thumbs and palms dug in and worked her muscles... fingers raked her inner thighs, no nails.
Mom made sounds, low and guttural, sounds of pleasure, moans and sighs... I ran both hands back up her center back, across her shoulders, then brought her arms back to her sides, tucking one hand on each side under her, fingers extended.
"Play with yourself mom... touch your pussy while I continue to get your ass ready."
Her only answer was a sharp gasp and busy fingers.
i continued to knead her flesh, spreading her cheeks, exposing her tight hole to the air and my breath, rubbing her cunt lips against each other.
Her fingers danced on her clit and outer lips. My thumbs finally made direct contact with her rose bud pink asshole and she arched her back and moaned loudly.
I bent down and started peppering her ass with gentle kisses, leaving wet spots where my tongue tip touched her. She yelped with the first nip of my teeth on her butt, not from pain, but surprise. A few other little bites in between kissed elicited little mewling noises.
"Ohhhhunggg..." was the noise she made when my tongue swiped across her asshole, "Oh my god!" accompanied by faster stroking of her fingers when my stiff tongue penetrated her tight ring.
The butt lube left over from my earlier probing was a strawberry flavor, not chosen to be tasted, but because it made masturbation better on occasion. Now we would see how well it did it's main job.
I ate her ass as I spread lube on my fingers then began working them around, and then in her hole.
She moved her ass in response, clearly enjoying and eager for more. My cock was throbbing in anticipation of what was so close to happening.
I left a lot of lubricant in the crack of her ass, and slathered more on my cock, then laid the shaft on her hole, and laid down, settling my weight on her.
"Fuck Matthew. It feels so good to have you on top of me... to feel covered by your weight.. I have missed so much... please... please... show me the rest of it..." she pushed her ass up into me.
I stroked in her crack, making sure she felt my length... then lifted up and off of her, letting the head settle against on her hole. Again, she pushed against me, eager to have me push back.
She moaned again, wiggling her hips, grinding her hole against the tip of me cock.
I applied pressure and she pushed back, bearing down as we had talked about, stepping into the penetration rather than pulling back.
"Oh fuck! Oh my god Matt! Oh fuuuuccck!"
The head of my cock flared her hole as it pushed in. The lubrication made it so much easier to open her up.
Mom was panting hard as her sphincter closed around the shaft on the backside of the head.
"Wait! Oh fuck... just a minute... oh god... this is so big!"
I held still while she adjusted... her hips wiggling her muscles tightening, gripping, on and off, trying to expel the invader... trying to pull it all the way in.
When I thought she was ready, (she had no idea when or if she would ever be ready), I leaned on her again, slowly pushing past the widest part of my cock.
"Ahahahahhhhhh! Matt! Oh god wait! Oh my fucking god... it's so good."