Thank you everyone for the votes and comments. This is the chapter 3 of the series. Please read the chapters 01 and 02 for better understanding of the story.
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Last night was like a dream, the best night of my young life. I made love to the woman of my fantasies who happened to be my mother. I came in her twice and finally slept on her bed with her cuddling to me.
I was hearing the voices around the neighborhood, vehicles travelling on road, neighbor's children playing and all those sounds woke me up from my deep sleep. I opened my eyes and I saw mom still sleeping cuddling to me. I looked at the window, even though the curtains were drawn together it was evident that the sun was up. I looked at the bedside clock to notice it was 9.45 a.m. "Holy shit," I said to myself. Mom was an early riser. She never slept past 7.30 even on her holidays. 7.30 wake ups were the days when she had awful lot of work on Friday nights. Yes, it was a Saturday morning. So I decided to let her sleep some more.
Today is different. She will wake up next to a man for the first time in 19 years. Hard to believe. But that's the truth. I still didn't move as I didn't want to disturb her peaceful sleep. She looked so beautiful even in her sleep. Her hair disheveled after our love making only added to her beauty.
I wanted to make the morning special to her. I decided that a bringing breakfast to her bed would be a better way to start her day. I pulled my arms around her being careful not to wake her up which would spoil my surprise. I tip toed out of the room towards the bathroom for my morning chores and headed to the kitchen quickly. I brewed some coffee while I boiled some eggs. I knew she loved boiled eggs. Then made some cereal breakfast. I took the tray with all of the to the room and placed it on the bedside table. Mom was still sleeping like a child. So I joined her again under the covers and held her close like before.
About 10 minutes passed and I felt her stir her body trying to wake up. She slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at me. I smiled and wished her, "Good morning to the most beautiful mother in the world."
A smile came across her lips as she said, "And very good morning to the most handsome son."
She looked at the clock and turned to me again, "It's good that today is Saturday. So I don't have work and we can enjoy the whole weekend together."
I smiled and replied, "Of course mom. So, as a start I made some breakfast for my queen." I sat on the bed, took the tray to my hands and offered her the tray as it was some sort of offering to a goddess. Mom pushed herself back until the head board and rested her back against it. I placed the breakfast tray on her lap as she kissed my cheeks. She looked so happy after seeing the breakfast and said, "Oh sweet baby, you've made exactly what I'd love for breakfast. Thank you so much," and hugged me.
I hugged her back but was careful not to touch the tray on her lap. "That's for my lovely lady. So nothing's there to thank."
I took a spoonful of cereal and started to feed her ever so lovingly. She opened her mouth and took it into her mouth. Then she took the spoon from my hand and fed me a spoonful of cereal. This act of love carried on until the whole breakfast was over. She kissed me again, "Thank you sweetie. That was nice breakfast." Then I told her to wait until I washed the dishes and rushed to the kitchen. Mom was still sitting on the bed when I returned. I jumped on to the bed again and started a passionate kiss. Our tongues roamed in each other's mouths sharing our saliva. It didn't feel disgusting ever to swap my saliva with hers while kissing because I loved her so much and I knew she loved me back more than that. She was the one who brought me to this world and raised me alone. So another reason I really wanted to do that was to show her the gratitude and show that I'd do anything for her.
While making out, I moved a hand to her heavy breasts while the other hand roamed around her face and hair. I gently squeezed her tits and tugged her nipples making her moan into my mouth. In reply, she moved her hand to my genitals and started to fondle my balls while occasionally jerking off my rock hard cock. That felt so good and I moaned "Oh mom...", but they were muffled with her mouth.
I started to kiss my way down slowly towards her pussy. I kissed her forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, lips, chin, and neck. While I was kissing my way around her neck, mom wasn't letting me to kiss one side of her neck. Somehow I forced her face away and opened that side for kissing. She struggled, but finally gave in. Then I realized why she didn't want me to kiss that side of her neck. I saw the red teeth marks deep in her fair skin caused by my bite during our love making session last night. I felt like stupid not to notice that before. I kept kissing that place for some time whispering, "I'm really sorry mom. I never meant to hurt you. I promised you not to let anyone hurt you, but I couldn't keep myself from hurting you. I'm really sorry mom. Will you ever forgive me?"
Mom held my face with her hands and pulled me up so that my face was directly in front of hers. She said so lovingly, "Shhh... Don't talk like that my love. You were amazing last night. You made me cum twice, don't you remember?"
"But mom..." I tried to object.
"Hey young man, Let mommy talk. Yes, you bit my neck. That's true. But you don't know the effect that had on me. I was really close to my orgasm when you came and your bite was the thing that pushed me over the edge. That felt really great and that was my first man induced orgasm. You took me to the great heights that I never knew existed. So why would I blame you on such a beautiful thing? And this mark symbolizes that I'm yours. Do you feel good now?" She asked me and wiped the tears forming on my eyes.
Mom really knew how to make up a broken mind and that only made me love her more. I asked, "Aren't you mad at me mom?"
She showed me one of the loveliest smiles ever still holding my face said, "How can a mother be mad at such a sweet son? No more crying. OK?"
I kissed her and said, "I love you so much, mom."
She said, "I love you too Jason. Hmmmm... Honey, mommy needs to pee. So, I ll quickly go to the bathroom and come," and ran to the bathroom.
There was elegance even when she ran. Her ass swaying quickly and her black hair shining from the sunlight filtering from the curtains.
I was thinking about mom saying, "last night was my first man induced orgasm," probably she hasn't been satisfied with her high school boyfriends. I had this curiosity in my mind and decided to ask her when she returned. waited for some time on the bed and she returned from bathroom and jumped onto the bed.