I'm having a wonderful dream, or am I? Looking down I see my covers raise and lower before me, pulling them back only to see my beautiful mother who's soft red lips are wrapped around my cock.
She looks up saying good morning sweetheart, I thought I'd return the favor. Then as before she continues to service me, her eyes looking into mine as she licks my shaft. She commits it's been so long since she has had a warm cock to suck upon.
And suck she did, only stopping to take my balls into her mouth. I can't believe how hot I found watching my own mother partake in me. And it wasn't long before I shot my seed in her waiting mouth.I
Mom looked up with a smile upon her face, her tongue traced around her lips looking for any remains not found. Then as she came, she leaves without a word.
I jumped in the shower and as I got dressed the smell on cooking bacon enters my nose. I make my way down stairs to find breakfast waiting for me. Mom from the kitchen asks "coffee or OJ?"
I say coffee please and for a brief second I question myself if what happened here was real or just a dream? As mom emerged from the kitchen things are clear, mom is in her robe without its belt. Her naked body in full view for me, and a view I never tire of.
Mom takes a seat across from me, I ask if she's going to eat and she smile saying I has a little something earlier. We make small talk while I enjoy my meal and as mom clears away everything she informs me she may get stuck late tonight so plan on dinner without her.
Now dressed and ready mom heads out for the door and another day of work. With a long day ahead I make plans to keep myself busy while mom's away. More then deserving I decide to give the house a good spring cleaning and with hours left I then head out for a bite and to see a show. When the show lets out I call home to see if mom wanted me to pick up anything for her on my way home.
No just you she said and I'll see you soon.
When I arrive home the downstairs is completely dark, light shines from up stairs as I follow it. Reaching mom's room I find her upon her bed dressed in a nightie and reading a book. She looks at me over her reading glasses saying why don't you shower and come back and visit a bit with me.
Taking her suggestion I head in then not to be too assuming I return wearing my pajama bottoms. How was your day? I ask as I sit on the edge of her bed.
She answers saying not too bad but I'm glad to be home.
Than from behind me I hear "hi Sport" there's no need to turn as there's only one person that has ever call me "Sport" and that's Mrs Johnson. She was a family friend who's husband has pasted a few years back.
Mom said, you remember Mrs. Johnson don't you?
I said sure as I turned to look at her. She's also in a nightie and before I could commit mom adds that she's been her lover for a few months now.
Wow! My mother the lesbian, can it get any better? Mrs. Johnson places her hand upon me and as her stroked my hair chest she commits on how I've grown.