My Lust for My Mom

It was always just my mother and I growing up. My mom had me when she was only 17 and my father left before I was born. It was a very loving and caring household, just my mom and me. My mom spoiled me and I wanted for nothing. Not only was she my mother she was also my best friend, I could talk to her about anything. She worked hard as a legal secretary to keep us comfortable. When she'd leave for work in the morning I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She looked so sexy in her business suit. I especially liked it when she work a skirt and stockings. She would usually catch me staring and just smile back. There was a handful of times she'd leave her bedroom door cracked open while she was getting changed. When I was lucky enough to catch that I would stare as much as I could from the doorway while rubbing my cock. Then I would immediately go to my room and jerk off while fantasizing about her naked body. She had long black hair, light skin, was 5'7" and about 130lbs, with a firm ass and D size tits. To me she had the perfect female frame. It's safe to say that I lusted after my mother. I had girlfriends here and there and of course had sex with them, but I would always fantasize about mom while with them. I hated it when she had a boyfriend, I wanted her to be happy, but still found myself insanely jealous. When one of her boyfriends would stay over I would have to leave the house filled with disgust.

There was one day I got really lucky and I caught her masturbating. I had just gotten home from my job. I saw moms car in front of the house and saw that she was home early. I made my way up to my room and heard my mom her shower. My first thought was that, my mom is naked. I quietly snuck my way into my mothers room. She had her own bathroom and thought she was home alone so she left the bathroom door half open. Just the thought of seeing her made my heart race and my cock start to grow. I got down low a peered into her bathroom. She had a frosted glass shower door so I could not see everything. Still, I was able to make out her silhouette. She was washing her tits when I looked. Watching her run her hands all around her body drove me crazy. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled my already hard cock out. Within a few seconds I was fully erect. I pictured myself in the shower with her. Rubbing her body with my soapy hands. Pushing her against the wall as I kissed her neck and squeezed her firm tits. As I stroked my stiff cock I pictured myself entering her wet soapy pussy. I saw her bend down to wash her legs and thought about fucking her sweet ass from behind as I pulled on her long wet hair. I felt pre cum starting to leak out when she turned off the water. I couldn't take the chance of her seeing me, so I quickly and quietly made why way out of her room.

When I got to the hall way I closed her door so I could just barely see in and she would not be able to see me. After a few minutes of waiting my cock softened up and I thought the show was over. I was putting my cock away when I saw her walk to her bed wearing only a white towel wrapped around her. She went to her dresser drawers and took some clothes to put on. I pulled my cock back out so I could stroke it while I watched her dress. She dropped her clothes on the bed then dropped the towel. A shudder ran through my body as I got to see her fully naked. Her body was perfection. Her D cup tits stood firm. Her stomach had a little bit of pudge around it but I thought it was quite cute and sexy. Her hips were wide and her ass had the perfect curve as it met the back of her thigh. I was savoring every second of this as I jerked off my stiff hard cock. She ran her hands down her body as she seemed to admire her own figure. She had a lot to be proud of. She sat down on her bed and started putting her panties on. She pulled them half way up then stopped. I froze thinking she saw me. Then she stood up and let the panties fall to the floor. With my heart pounding and my cock throbbing I could not believe what I was about to see.

She laid on the bed and put her hand between her legs. I could not see her pussy from where I was standing but knew she was playing with it. As she rubbed and rubbed she would put her fingers in her mouth and back to her pussy. With her other had she was squeezing and rubbing her tit, and pinching her nipple. Her hips started rocking up and down the more she touched herself. I stopped jerking for a minute and took some deep breaths to compose myself. I wanted to time it so I could cum when she did. Her hips rocked up and down faster now, as she fingered herself, stopping to suck on her fingers and taste her pussy juices. I was getting close to cumming myself as I felt chills running through my body. Then she started moaning. I could hear her call out "Yes, oh yes. Fuck me make me cum". This was sending me over the edge as I pictured her talking to me. I was seconds away from shooting my load when she screamed out "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cuuummmminng." Right then I shot my load. It came out in long treams as my cock pumped and pumped. It landed all over the carpet but I didn't care, there was nothing I could do about it now. She laid there trying to catch her breath as she gently rubbed her tits. As soon as she sat up I pulled my shirt off and wiped up my cum the best I could. I then quickly made my way down the hallway to my room and closed the door. Mom heard my door shut and I heard her call out. "Is that you honey?"

"Yea ma, I just got home." I called back. I sat on the corner of my bed trying to process what just happened. Then my mom knocked on my door as she opened it.

"I'm gonna start dinner now. It should be ready in 20 minutes or so." I could see that her face was still a little flushed. I smiled and told her I'd be right down to help her.

I was just turning 21 and my birthday happened to be Valentine's Day. That year both of us happened to be single and we decided why stay home, let's go out and have fun. Most guys would be embarrassed to be out with their mom on such a romantic day. I on the other hand had never been more excited. If people stared I didn't care, I was just out with a beautiful older woman.

The evening of our date I was dressed to kill. Mom bought me a very sharp suit just for the occasion. I had butterflies while getting ready cause I knew she was too and I could not wait to see what she'd be wearing. I was standing in the kitchen having a beer waiting for her to finish getting ready. I was trying to settle my nerves due to the anticipation. Not only was I excited about going out with my dream woman, but I knew she was not sharing this day with some guy that didn't deserve her.

Finally, I heard her walking down the stairs. I took a big swig from my beer and braced myself. When she walked into the kitchen and I laid eyes on her, my knees went weak and I felt like I was gonna pass out. She was wearing a red blouse that hugged her figure, a black leather skirt that stopped a few inches about the knee, and black leather boots that went up to just below her knees. Her hair flowed down her shoulders in beautiful waves. Her makeup made her look like a model, no wonder it took her so long to get ready.

"So, how do I look?" She asked as she straightened her hair.

I heard what she said but could not process it. I was in shock and stood there frozen.

"Michael, did you hear me, you ok?" She said with concern in her voice as she stepped towards me.

The sound of her boots walking across the hard floor snapped me out of my fog. "Yea mom, I'm great, I just spaced out for a second." Then I finished the rest of the beer in the bottle. I knew mom could tell I got flushed.

"By the look on you face I'm guessing you think I look alright." She said with a smile on her face.

"Alright? Mom, you look gorgeous. I've never seen you look so beautiful. I mean I always knew you were a pretty lady but this is, this is next level beautiful."

"Stop it, you're embarrassing me." She was starting to blush. She turned away and started rummaging through her purse.

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean to embarrass you. Let's just go have a nice night together." She smiled at me, gave me a kiss on my cheek and we left for our date.

Dinner was beautiful. I saw a couple of stares from people who seemed interested in a young man having dinner with a older woman. As far as I was concerned then can look all they want. I was proud to be out with such an attractive woman, especially on Valentine's Day. After dinner we went to a club. We had a few drinks and enjoyed the music. At one point mom told me she wanted to dance and said I should join her. I absolutely hated dancing but did not want any other guy near her so I obliged her request. At first I felt a little awkward, but after a few minutes I loosened up and really started enjoying myself. When a slow song came on we just stood there looking at each other.

"You wouldn't want to slow dance with your old mother would you?" She had a shy look in her face when she asked me.

"I'd be honored." I put my hand on her hip, held her hand and we danced. We danced the rest of the night away. It was without a doubt the best night of my life. By the time the cab dropped us off at home we were both pretty drunk. We were standing at the front door as mom was searching her purse for the house keys. Before she put the key in the door I stopped her.

"Isn't this where the gentleman and the lady say goodnight?" I took her hand as I said this. She squeezed my hand a took a step closer to me. At this point, between the alcohol and the moment I thought I was gonna pass out. I had a million thoughts of what I wanted to happen next.

"You really are a gentleman aren't you." She lightly brushed my cheek with the back of her fingers of her free hand. She leaned in towards me. I thought she was just gonna kiss me on the cheek, but she didn't. Instead she ever so gently pressed her lips against mine. It only lasted a second or two, but to me it felt like a life time. I wanted to press my lips back against her but couldn't find the courage to do so. "Thank you for this evening, this is a night I'll never forget. Happy Valentines Day Michael."

"Happy Valentine's Day mom. I had a great time too." Without thinking about it I leaned in to give her a return kiss. I was afraid she might pull away, but she didn't. Our lips pressed together gently for a few seconds. I drew my lips away slowly, making the kiss as romantic as I could. She put her arms around my neck and pulled me towards her. On instinct, I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tight. She buried her head into my neck and shoulder. We stood there holding each other. My cock started to grow as fast as it could, I was so nervous that she would feel it pressed against her. Then something happened. She started crying.

"Mom, are you crying? What's wrong?" I tried to pull away but she only held me tighter. I didn't know what to do. My heart was breaking. I lost my erection and held her tighter and started crying myself. I've never loved anyone more than my mother. All I cared about in that moment was comforting her. I asked her again. "Mom, talk to me, did I do something to upset you?"

She pulled away from me as she sniffled. "I'm sorry hun. I'm ok, I don't know what came over me." She looked at me and still had tears rolling down her cheeks. She went to wipe them away, but my hand got there first.

As I wiped her tears away I asked her. "What is it? Talk to me, you know you can tell me anything."

"I was just thinking that I'm going to lose you one of these days. Some lucky girl is gonna snatch you up and I won't have my one and only baby boy around the house anymore."

"Mom, you're always going to be number one in my life. No girl will ever take your place. Now stop crying and let's get inside."

That was the moment that I literally fell in love with my mother. I had never wanted her more in my life. When we got inside I wanted to run to my room and jerk off, but I wanted to make sure mom was ok. I convinced her to have one more drink and watch a movie with me. I went to the kitchen to get two glasses of wine. I gave one to her and sat down next to her on the couch. I sat as close as I could to her. Our thighs were touching and without realizing what I was doing I put my arm around her. She nestled close to me and rested her head on my shoulder. After I few minutes I saw that she was starting to squirm. I thought I was too close to her but then she said her feet were hurting and she wanted to take her boots off.

"Here, let me." I told her. I slid over and picked up her legs and rested them across my lap. I loved the feeling of touching her stocking covered legs as I removed her boots. At that moment she was not my mother, but just a beautiful woman that I was in love with.

Gently I started massaging her calves and feet. She didn't say a word. She just leaned back and closed her eyes. My cock grew rock hard within minutes, and I felt it pressing against her leg. The more I touched her legs the horny I got. I saw that the more I rubbed the harder she was breathing. She started moving her leg that my rock hard cock was pressing against. I thought to myself, was I turning her on, does she know I'm turned on. I moved my hands further up her legs and was now massaging her thighs. At this point I knew I already had pre cum leaking out. I so badly wanted to move my hands up her skirt, but I couldn't dare. I didn't want to go to far and ruin the moment. She was really breathing heavy now and her smile was growing. Out of nowhere she opened her eyes and sat up.

"I think I'm gonna go change and put on something comfortable. Then we can watch the movie."

When she pulled her legs off of me I grabbed the couch pillow and put it oved my lap in order to cover my rock hard cock. My heart was pounding against my chest. Was the night over? I didn't want the night to be over. When I saw her reach the top of the stairs I got up and went to change myself. When I got to the top of the stairs I saw that her bedroom door was left open. I had to go look, hopefully catching her in undress. When I quietly peered into her room she was taking off her bra. I was able to tell that her nipples were hard, they looked like little erasers sticking out. I thought to myself that I must have turned her on. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing red lace panties and I started to almost drool. I was praying that she'd take them off, and I got my wish. She moved her bips back and forth as she pulled down her panties. They fell to the floor. I lost my breath when I saw that she had a shaved pussy. I started rubbing my growing cock. I watched as she walked towards her bathroom. Then I left to go change myself.

I got undressed. My cock was still semi hard after touching her just minutes earlier. I put on a pair of loose shorts with no underwear. I wanted to give a cock a chance to breath. I threw on a clean t-shirt and wet downstairs to watch a movie with the woman I was in love with. When I got to the living room she was ready sitting on the couch. She had on a long silk nightgown. It had a slit on each side than ran from the bottom all the up the side. She had her legs crossed and her entire milky white thigh was exposed. I felt my cock twitch and thought I should have worn underwear. I sat down next to her with excitement flowing through my body. I wanted to touch her thigh but was too afraid. She leaned her head on my shoulder and thanked me again for giving her such a great night and being such a great son.

When she lifted her head I turned to give her a kiss on the cheek. As fait would have it she did the same thing. Our lips met for the third time tonight. One second passed, 5 seconds passed, and neither one of use pulled away. At this point I stopped think and let my body take over. I raised my hand to caress her cheek and pressed my lips against hers firmer. Sparks ignited as she started to kiss me back. I could not believe I was kissing my mother, the woman I was in love with. I slowly opened my mouth as she did the same. I entered my tongue into her mouth and she eagerly accepted it. Moving my hand to the back of her head we kissed more passionately. Our lips touching, our tongues licking each other and dancing together. She wrapped her arms around her neck and pulled me towards ber as she leaned back. She laid all the way down and I was laying on top of her. I could feel her tits pressed against my chest. I moved from sucking her tongue and was now kissing and sucking on her neck. I pulled her shoulder strap down so I could release her bare tit. She started rocking her hips up and down and moaning as I kissed her from her neck to her mouth. I could feel my steel shaft pressed against her as I grinded against her. We were kissing with more passion then I ever knew possible.

"Are you sure you want to do this? We don't..." I put my finger to her lips, telling her to shhh. I pulled off of her and she had an immediate look of shock on her face. She thought I wanted to stop, but I wanted more. I pulled her nightgown off followed by her panties. Before I dropped them to the floor I put them to my face and tasted the wetness and aroma of her pussy juice. I dropped my clothes to the floor as well. I took her hand in mine and said "Let's go to the bedroom like real lovers do." When stood up I put one arm around her waist and the other behind her knees as a lifted her up in my arms. As I carried my naked mother to her bedroom she could only look at me with love in her eyes.

When we got to the bed I laid her gently down and laid next to her. We were kissing again as I ran my hand up and down her body. I was playing with her nipples when she grabbed my hand and moved it down between her legs. She was wet and her pussy lips were spreading. I slid two fingers inside her and moved them in and out. As I sucked her tit into my mouth I fingered her faster and harder. "That's it finger fuck mommy, make mommy cum. Suck on my tits, just like you did when you were a baby." The harder I fingered her the louder she screamed out in ecstasy. She was lifting her ass off the bed as she was approaching her orgasm. She let out a scream as she arched her back "Oh my god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm ccuummmming!". She dropped to the mattress and went limp. I was still gently finger her pussy which was now leaking with her love juice.

"Now it's your turn. Take me, take me anyway you want. Make me your slut mommy."

"I don't wanna fuck you" I told her as I climbed between her legs. "I want to make love to you. Do you want to make love to your one and only son?"

"Yes please, please make love with mommy."

With that I slid all 8in of my cock into her dripping wet pussy. When I was all the way in I gave a couple hard thrusts and felt her pussy tighten around me. She let out a gasp as she threw her arms around me and pulled me tight against her. We kissed endless passion as we made love. I was propping myself up with one arm as I grinded in and out of her pussy. I had my other had squeezing her tit and pinching her nipple. I held myself back as long as I could. I never wanted this moment to end. When I felt myself getting close I sped up. I pulled almost all the way out then rammed it in with one hard thrust. I did this a few times, and each time she would lift her ass off the bed at the moment I was all the way in. Now I started moving at a fast even pace. She had her eyes closed and her head tilted back. I slowed down a little and told her to open her eyes. "Let's do this together, let's cum together, keep looking in my eyes" She nodded back at me and I have her another kiss.

While staring into her beautiful eyes and used the last of my energy to fuck her as hard and fast as I could. The sweat was dripping off my face and falling on hers, when a drop hit near her mouth she'd lick it off. I was seconds away from cumming, she must have seen it in my eyes, cause just then she said "Cum in me, give mommy a baby!"