A Quiet Afternoon at the Hughes
Diana looked around the kitchen. Nothing out of place; everything clean just the way she liked it. She draped the towel over the handle of the oven door and walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch. She looked for a moment at her book on the stand before she just laid her head back and closed her eyes. While not that sleepy, she still wasn't up to full energy after the long wonderful night and morning of sex with Matt and Cindy. She could do with some quiet time.
Diana felt Matt's presence as he came in and slid down on the couch next to her. Without opening her eyes or even moving her head, she just beamed a smile.
"Hey, Matt, my love. How are you doing honey?"
Matt threw his arm behind Di's head and shoulder as she leaned into his body, sighing contentedly.
"Pretty good, really not expecting to have today off from work," Matt looked at the nude form of his mother as she rested against him. Instinctively, his hand cupped around her breast as his palm rubbed her pebbling nipple.
Diana smiled again and pushed her breast into his hand, "Ah to be young and perpetually horny."
Matt laughed, "I don't know. You can give us young ones a pretty good run for our money. Actually, I wanted to talk about your experience."
Di tilted her head and opened her eyes to look into Matt's beautiful face, "Oh?"
"Things are great with me and Cindy, but I know she will be ready for sex with me soon, and I want to make her as happy as possible. But I'm worried as I don't really know anything yet. I have no experience."
Diana chuckled, "You sure could have fooled me last night and this morning. Seriously Matt, you are a wonderful lover; you don't have anything to worry about. What made you do all those wonderful things you did to me,...and Cindy, last night?"
Matt stared off, "I don't know. I saw you and Cindy and I just wanted to make you both feel good. Things just felt right."
"Exactly baby. It's love and a desire to both express and give that love. Trust yourself. You have great instincts. Believe me, Cindy and I are most definitely not complaining today. I bet the customers she waits on will be wondering why she has such a smirk on her face all day. Some probably will be smirking themselves as they recognize the look of someone well fucked."
Matt looked down at his mother in his arms and her smiling face close to his. He closed his eyes and leaned in to press his lips against hers, his arm pulling her into his body and the kiss.
"God, I love you mom."
Di grabbed Matt's head with both of her hands and crushed her lips into his, driving her tongue down into his mouth.
The pair broke apart with a wet smack and nestled against each other with Di's head on Matt's chest. Her hand reached down to gently stroke his soft cock.
Matt sighed and now was the one to lean his head back and close his eyes. Silence filled the room except for the quiet breathing and the soft sound of skin rubbing skin. Slowly Matt's cock filled with blood and grew stiff.
Diana looked down at the flesh in her hand and then looked up at Matt with a smirk, "So, it's just you with a hard-on and little old naked me on a quiet Saturday afternoon."
DI laughed and squealed as Matt scooped her up into his arms and pushed off the couch to head towards the bedroom carrying Diana. Diana draped her arms around her son's neck and shoulders and held tight as he carried her through the house.
Matt placed Di on the grey, pink comforter and kneeled on the bed next to her, his penis inches from her face. She needed no words as she leaned over and slowly slid his flesh into her mouth and down her throat.
Matt groaned and held her bobbing head with one hand while his other went back to playing with her nipple. Again she shifted to push her breast into his caressing hand.
After several minutes of being sucked, Matt pulled out eliciting a groan from Diana before he slid down next to her and kissed deeply hugging her tightly into her body.
Diana pressed herself against her son and gasped into his mouth as she felt his fingers press into the folds between her legs. She spread her legs slightly as his fingers curled and pressed into her.