It wasn't the next day, or even the following week, Lucy's anticipation building as she wondered when they would finally be together. She continued to read the stories online, and the last one he had made for her, in each of them she substituted the names of the characters for her own and Nathans, becoming nervous the more time that went by. She thought about what she had decided to do, starting to doubt her resolve.
Was Nathan going to be disappointed? She was no longer young like his girlfriend; her body had changed as the years mounted. Would she see it in his face when he saw her naked, his desire diminishing when confronted with the fact that she was an older woman? Would he no longer desire her the same way as she knew she now desired him? She had always kept herself in for shape, but for the last week she had been working out harder than ever before, the punishing workouts helping her to relieve the anxiety building in her.
Nathan had said nothing, enjoying leaving her in suspense and anticipation. He knew his mother had a couple of days off, and having checked his timetable he knew he only had one class that morning and then nothing for the rest of the day or tomorrow. He knew his father was out of town for the next 3 days at a conference. Finished with school, he headed towards home, hoping to surprise her, if everything went according to plan, today would be the day.
It was going on eleven o'clock, Lucy was doing housework when she heard the front door open and close. Wiping her hands on a tea towel, she headed for the lounge, surprised to find her son waiting patiently for her.
"Hello! What are you doing home Nathan?" He said nothing, instead giving her a knowing smile.
The breath caught in her throat as she realised what he had planned for that afternoon. "Today?" She flushed and her body instantly responded, her face flushed, she felt heat radiating from inside her, her breath became a pant of despiration.
He nodded his head as he continued to smile, advancing on her before taking her in his arms, as their lips came together. Lucy surrendered herself to the embrace, her body quickly complying as her nervousness took a back seat. She fell into his arms, mouths hungrily seeking each other. Tongues clashing wildly, as his hands ran down her back, squeezing her butt cheeks, pulling her into him.
"That is, if you're ready to, if you still want....,'" he awkwardly whispered when their mouths took a quick break. Trailing off as he feigned nervousness, his own eagerness almost giving away the excitement he felt.
Hesitantly, she nodded her head, her nerves resurfacing. Even as her body ached for his touch.
Taking her hand, he led her up the stairs, halting outside his bedroom, "Your bedroom or mine?" he asked.
"Mine," Lucy replied, continuing to follow her son until, in her bedroom, he closed the door behind them.
This was the moment of truth she thought, a shiver running down her spine as he pulled her in close, his hands failing to stay still as he slid them up and down her thighs, cupping her buttocks, fondled her breasts moved between her thighs. When he created a space so that he could unbutton her shirt, Lucy allowed her hand to explore as she traced the length of his erection in his pants, and gasped as she realised how big and hard he felt under her touch.
When he pulled her shirt open to expose her bra and her milky white breasts, she felt a moment of panic but a glance at his face assured her, as she saw the desire and lust there. Pulling his t-shirt over his head, Lucy got her first view of his muscular chest, his nipples, like her own, hard, and aroused. The last time she had seen him naked, he had been a child. Now he was a man, undressing her, about to make her new found fantasies come true. She felt faint at the thought, she needed him, she hadn't felt this excited in years.
Having disposed of her shirt, he reached behind her back and expertly unfastened her bra, leaving it in place for a moment before slowly sliding the straps down her arms and then withdrawing the cups and allowing her breasts to fall free. Lucy heard his sharp intake of breath before his hand came up and cupped her left tit, his fingers moving. Teasing her body with his fingers on the nipples she had fed him with as a baby.
"Oh mom, they are glorious." His hand hefted the breast, testing its weight before gently squeezing it as he rolled the nipple between finger and thumb. The sensation driving her wild as she watched the amazement on his face at this moment.
She couldn't stop the moan of pleasure that started in her throat and worked its way up to her lips as he caressed both of her tits, pressing them together as his thumbs rolled over her nipples. All nervousness was forgotten now as she began to unfasten his pants, Nathan continued to fondle her breasts, she kneeled down before him, sliding down his pants and boxers. He stood naked in front of her, his shaft jutting out proudly from below his stomach, Lucy's eyes were glued to it as she watched her hand and fingers encircle its girth before gripping him firmly, stroking slowly up and down his shaft, this time it was Nathan uttering a loud groan at her touch. She grasped his member and slowly stroked him as he pleasured her breasts, he pulled her to her feet again, eager to see all of her naked body.
Her skirt and panties found their way to the floor in quick succession, her son easing her backwards towards her bed. As her buttocks hit the mattress, he opened her legs, kneeling on the floor as she watched his head disappear between her thighs and felt his warm breath on her folds. Laying back on the bed, she felt him pull her lips apart, his breath hotter on the moist sensitive flesh, and then his tongue made contact, Lucy's hips bucked uncontrollably until his strong hands took hold of her thighs and held her firmly to his face.
Nathan licked every inch of her intimate flesh, poking his tongue into her passage as she lay back and groaned, her upper torso twisting, and her hands playing with her own tits and nipples, fondling herself as the sensations in her body escalated, higher and higher as he pleasured her.
This was nothing like the sex she had become accustomed to, despite his tender years, her son seemed to know exactly where to touch her to elicit the greatest amount of pleasure. His lips found the tiny bud, sucking gently at it and then flicking it with his tongue as she pleaded with him to continue.
"Oh Nathan, that feels so good, please don't stop, it's so wonderful." She had lost all sense, her body responding to his every touch. This was what sex should be like she thought for a second, and then cried out as his tongue pierced her once more, her juices and his saliva mixing and covering Nathans face.
He had quickly brought her to the edge, the anticipation of waiting for him driving her faster into orgasm then ever before. Lucy teetering there and waiting for that final rush when Nathan moved his head from her, lying beside her as one hand and arm supported her neck and head, at first she moaned in desperation thinking he was stopping. His other hand went between her thighs, and she felt his fingers slide into her pussy. He started slowly, teasing at first until his hand and fingers got slowly faster, and faster, finally pounding her cunt mercilessly. His lips wrapped firmly around her left breast, sucking hard on the sensitive aroused nipple.
Lucy had stopped breathing, her face, neck, and upper torso going red as she strained, her body taut as she realised, she was seconds away. And then her eyes rolled back into her head as she climaxed, her orgasm exploding inside her and sending waves of pleasure surging through her body, one crashing over the other until her brain demanded that she take a breath. Her body began jerking and wouldn't stop, juices flowing from her cunt as the sound of wet flesh slapping together echoed around the room. She saw stars in front of her eyes, her son's fingers still encouraging her climax to continue until Lucy surrendered to the blackness that beckoned. Waves of pleasure crashing over her again and again, until everything went blank.
He was watching her with a concerned look on his face when she eventually opened her eyes, taking a moment to orientate herself. She could never remember having cum like that, and he hadn't even made love to her yet. Her orgasm had been cataclysmic, her body still trying to recover from it as her heart pounded.
"Are you alright? she heard him ask. Lucy dragged his face to her as she kissed this young man who had taken her to places long forgotten. "I'm better than I've ever been my love."
Before she had come around completely, he was kneeling between her thighs, and she groaned again as she felt the tip of his shaft press against her lips. She just had time to take a breath, and then his cock was sliding inside her, her passage expanding to accommodate his throbbing length of meat. When their groins finally touched, she relaxed, this was the moment she had been waiting for, her son's cock now buried deep inside her cunt. It was heaven, the sensations driving her wild with pleasure.
"Oh God Mom, you feel amazing. It's better than I ever imagined!" He moaned as he bottomed out in her.
Nathan slowly and teasingly began to press in and out of her, deep thrusts with a pause before withdrawing fully, and rubbing his tip over her clit. Lucy raised her hips, a moan of concern rising from her, desperate to have his shaft back inside her pussy and then wrapping her legs around his buttocks when he penetrated her quim once more. He lowered himself, raining kisses over her breasts, his tongue circling her nipples as she thrust them at his face.
He rapidly increased his pace, Lucy's arousal escalating as she began to reach the point of no return again. She pulled him deeper with each thrust, urging him onwards as he pounded her cunt, her tits wobbling each time his groin slammed into hers.
"Oh yes Nathan, please give it to me, more I need more. "
"Oh mom, your pussy feels so amazing wrapped around me!" He shouted as he continued to thrust wildly into her.
It became too much for her, so long since someone had made love to her like this, and his exclamation had proven too much for her. Without control her climax engulfed her senses, thrashing wildly beneath her son as another orgasm had her soaring once more, cumming wildly on her son's cock pounding away at her. She felt his cock shudder, a deep moan escaped his lips as he pushed deep into her, the spurts of cum shooting from his cock head hitting the back of her cunt, the warmth speading inside her as she shook at each tremble of his dick inside her. He slowly slid out of her, and she moaned in protest as she felt him leave her.
