My mother and I were listening to the umpteenth news conference by our state's governor. Probably people in every state had been tuning in almost daily to hear the latest policies and edicts around the Covid 19 outbreak.
My Mom had moved from her small house about a hundred miles from my modest two-bedroom, one bath apartment. Now we both sat in the kitchen of my apartment staring at the radio as the gov. said, "And since the virus had surged again, we feel it necessary to extend the 'stay home stay healthy' order for another thirty days."
"Mother Fucker." I exploded.
"Honey. Really. What kind of language is that to use in front of your old mom?"
"C'mon Mom. You grew up in the seventies. Didn't your generation coin that expression? I seem to remember you dancing around to Jefferson Airplane and yelling/ singing out, 'Up against the wall Motherfucker."
"Well you shouldn't have heard your own mother talking like that. Besides I'm sure that our generation didn't coin it. We just used it a bit more judiciously. Speaking of hearing something we shouldn't, maybe when you're visiting with those Jerkmate girls of yours, maybe turn the sound down a bit more."
My face went hot and I'm sure I was bright red. "Well you're not too quiet yourself. How old is your dildo? It sounds like a truck idling in your room."
Now it was her turn to go bright red. "None of your business." She looked at her feet. "Does the noise of it at least cover my moans?"
"Oh no. The combination of those sounds is better than anything those JM girls get up to."
"They sound like they're really getting off though. You do too."
"I do but it's not the same as having someone underneath you with their tits heaving up into your chest, moaning while your cock slides in and out of their warm wet pussy." I was getting hard at this point and I could see a deep red flush across my mom's chest.
"We're not going to be able to do this for another month are we Honey?" Mom asked.
"I don't think I'll be able to 'handle it' that long." I made sure that she saw the air quotes.
"Well, how long is it?" Mom smiled and gazed at my bulge.
She was giving me an opening. Maybe more than one. I stood slowly in front of her and pulled my sweats down. Neither of us got dressed in real clothes unless it was to do our weekly grocery run. Mom was wearing a tee shirt that was obviously alone in doing the job of supporting her tits. Since summer had hit and it was very warm in my place, she was wearing running shorts pretty much every day now.
With my sweats around my ankles, I watched my mother gaze at her son's cock. Licking her lips, she reached out and held my almost hard dick. In another few seconds, it was fully hard.
"Long enough Mom?"
"It matters less how long it is than how long it lasts. I'm sure it will fit though."
"Where?"
"Everywhere. Everywhere is craving a big load right now but let's give it a test drive."
Mom aimed my cock at her mouth and licked it for a moment before sliding it into her depth.
"Oh, Mother Fucker." I exclaimed for the second time in less than a half an hour.
Mom very briefly slid her lips from around the crown of my cock. "Probably very soon but let's finish the first course."
She was back at it and I was so proud that she could suck me so expertly. She had judged correctly and I indeed fit her mouth well. My head just touched the back of her throat.
"Did you tell me to finish in your mouth Mom?"
She just looked up and gave me a slow blink of her beautiful eyes.
This was the best thing that had happened to my cock and me in over six months. I didn't hold back when I felt like I was going to boil over. I just put a finger under her chin and nodded into her eyes. She nodded back and I groaned as cum shot from my cock onto her tongue.
She was still looking in my eyes as she swallowed everything I had given her.
I was pawing at her shirt as she stood up. She laughed and helped me get all of her clothes off of her.
We hadn't yet left the kitchen but I led her into her bedroom and laid her down on her nicely made bed. "Over the covers? Nice. I want to be able see us making love for the first time."
"That'll have to wait for a few minutes but I am glad that I got that big mirror on the dresser. First I have to return the favor as any gentleman would do."
"That's OK. I want to watch you go down on me too."
I wasted no time in getting between my mother's legs. I could smell her arousal as I put her knees over my shoulders and nestled my face into her glistening pussy. I pushed her wide open and started my feast. My Mom's juices tasted better than I could have imagined. Her mature pussy exuded a scent that seemed sweeter than anything I had ever smelled. I drilled my tongue into her birth canal and then licked up over her button of pleasure.
I was looking up her body and between her heaving breasts. I could see that her face was turned to the mirror to watch me eat her. I moved my arm up underneath my chest so I could use one hand on her crotch. My thumb just barely penetrated her vagina and my middle finger probed the tight ring of her anus. I had collected some of her slippery pussy juice on that finger and it slipped in and out of her winking pucker.
"Oh. Motherfucker."
"Mom! You just yelled at me for saying that."
"Yeah but you're so close to actually being one. Oh God. Don't stop baby. Mommy's gonna cum. Ah. AhhhhHoooo."
I was busy licking up the juices that were dripping out of my mother. They tasted exquisite and I feasted on them for as long as she let me.
"Need it. I need your dick now. You're going to be so much better than that old vibrator. Get on top of me sweetie."
Mom's legs were still wide open and I was able to just crawl up her body until our nipples met and with a slight push, my cock slid into her slick cunt.