Follow up to chapter 2. All characters are over the age of 18. All (most) comments and feedback is appreciated.
The warmth of the sunlight coming through my window woke me up. I found myself laying in my bed with my beautiful young mother next to me. Her face was buried in the side of my neck. She had one arm draped over my chest and her leg over mine. I could feel her warm breath on me and her tits, pushed up against my side, moved as she breathed deeply in her sleep.
The sunlight shone on both my mom's golden blonde hair, laying spread over my shoulder and pillow, and her naked body. The light made her look even more beautiful than usual as she slept beside me.
I lay there for the longest time, just taking in the sight of her and the feeling of her skin against mine. Every now and then she would mumble in her sleep and nestle closer up against me.
The nightly visits had continued. Mom said she needed some way to relieve tension after work, and that she had gotten used to me being there for her. I was happy to oblige. We even went back to pretending I was asleep sometimes, at her suggestion. I think she liked being reminded of how she had used me without permission. At times, I had even pretended to wake up confused at why my mother was riding me. Which she immediately, and with great enthusiasm, played along with.
We had decided that we should always sleep in our own beds at night to be safe, but apparently that had been easy to forget. We must have just fallen asleep in each others arms. It really didn't bode well for our secret if that rule had been broken so soon.
The bed was a mess and smelled strongly of sex. If sis had even just opened the door to my room before she went to school we would have been found out. So far we had avoided getting caught though.
It was Friday morning, I realized. Mom and me had been going at it like rabbits ever since the reveal last Tuesday. I didn't imagine today was going to be any different. I smiled like a fool at that thought. With both her and me being home during the days and sis at school there was nothing to stop us.
Eventually mom woke up. She groaned and stretched before rolling over again to snuggle up to me and putting her head on my shoulder.
"Morning Mom." I said. She groaned with disappointment at having to wake up but slowly heaved herself up on her elbows to face me. She smiled at me and yawned. After getting most of the sleep out of her eyes she replied.
"Mmm... Morning
Son
."
She way she emphasized "Son" somehow seemed to convey a memory of what we had done yesterday, how wrong that was with her being my mother, and just how much that turned her on. Despite everything that had happened I still managed a slight blush.
Mom laughed softly and pulled herself closer. She held my head as we shared a long kiss. When she pulled back she let her hand slide down my torso to find my, understandably hard, morning wood. She gazed at me with hungry eyes as she slowly stroked my shaft.
That was as far as she took it though because she suddenly pulled herself away and stood up beside the bed. I grunted in disappointment.
"Oh, don't get me wrong baby. I fully intend to finish that." She said, not looking me in the eyes, but straight at my erection. "I just didn't feel like laying in bed all day." She winked at me. "We might never leave."
"That's probably true..." I said. "I guess we have yet to do it in... what? The garage?" I pointed out, only half serious.
"Mmm, I was thinking about the shower myself. I'm feeling particularly dirty this morning. I figured you might help me wash up?"
"I can definitely do that." I said and jumped out of bed after her as she strode out toward the bathroom.
As soon as we got in the shower mom practically threw herself at me, pushing me against the wall and squeezing her breasts against me as her tongue explored my mouth.
The shower was a pretty luxurious three and a half walled construction with tiled walls that, without being huge, allowed for a good amount of space for two people to move around in.
"Mmmf-Mom," I pulled away from her and managed to speak, "maybe we should turn on the water?"
She turned away just long enough to make sure the water wasn't going to scold or freeze us completely and then resumed kissing me violently.
I explored her naked body with my hands, touching her soft skin anywhere I wanted and enjoying the fact that I could. I reached down and plunged two fingers deep into her wet opening. She moaned into my mouth and began stroking my dick in response. I used my thumb to massage her clitoris as I kept fingering her and I could feel her muscles react to the stimulation. Our moans filled the bathroom together with the sound of running water.
As mom came she crossed her legs around my hand, trapping it, and came hard on my fingers. Her shout reverberated in the tiled room and she put her hands and head on my shoulders to keep herself from falling, almost pulling me down with her. She finally let my hand go and I pulled my slick fingers from her moist womanhood.
"Wow Mom. Do all women cum that violently or is it only you?" I smirked.
"Heh," she chuckled, "no. I don't think they do, and neither would I, usually. But I'm guessing most women don't get fingered by their wonderful sons either." She looked exhausted from just having orgasmed but gave me her best motherly smile.
I pulled up my hand to taste the juices stuck to my fingers before they could wash off, but was interrupted by mom as she grabbed my hand and forced them into her mouth instead. She gave me a sultry look as she licked her own juices off my fingers.
"Mmm, I do taste pretty great. If I do say so myself." She purred.
I took that as an invitation to drop down to my knees and taste her bare shaved pussy for myself.
"Ahh... Son, I didn't mean you had to do that. I've already cum and you're still hard baby." She moaned. I released myself long enough to speak.
"That's okay Mom. I want to finish inside you anyway. Unless you're saying you won't be able to cum a third time after this?" She giggled softly.
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that when it's with you." She said. I resumed eating her pussy and she rested her hands encouragingly on my head.
"Mmm... you're such a good son baby. Spoiling your mother like this..." She continued her moaning.
It was an interesting experience, to eat her while the water ran down her body. I moved my hands around, exploring her and trying to divert the water or create streams. It was actually a bit difficult to eat her out properly with all that water running down her groin, collecting in little pools and making me cough when I breathed it in through my nose. I wondered idly if this was what water boarding felt like. Probably not. Maybe... pussy boarding? I chuckled uncontrollably into her folds.
"What are you doing?" Mom asked.
"Hmfing-" I took my mouth off her. "Nothing. Just, um, trying some new things." I turned my attention back to the task.
After fingering and licking her for a good ten minutes I managed to get mom to cry out in orgasm again. She shivered and leaned forward, holding one hand on my head and the other on the opposite wall for support.
"Mmm... honey. That was great. You really need to let me make you cum now though." She said, sounding eager.
I wasn't in any rush and rose slowly as I licked a path from mom's pussy to her breasts. I held her breasts with my hands as I moved my mouth over them and suckled on her nipples.
"Son... mmm... please." She moaned.
"Please what Mom?" I pretended not to know.
"Please fuck me baby... I need you inside me already." She begged.
"Well, since you're asking so nicely." I smirked.
I stood up and drew close to her. While still kissing her lightly I guided my erection to her swollen mound and pressed against it. I slid in with a relieved "Aaah..." from mom, parting her tight walls.
She wrapped her legs around mine and hung off me as I pushed her against the wall, thrusting deep inside her. Despite being slightly taller than me she wasn't that hard to lift and I grabbed her ass to help move her further up and down my hard cock.
