Note to All - No one under the age of 18 is engaged in any sexual activity of any sort in this fictional story. It is neither implied, inferred, suggested, nor endorsed by this author.
Welcome Home Son, Part 2
Valerie - (Mom) 45 years old. Light brown hair. Brown eyes. 38D-26-36. 5'7", 135 lbs.
Tony - (Son) 24 years old. Brown hair. Brown eyes. 5'10", 185 lbs.
Part 1 was told from Tony's viewpoint. Part 2 will be told from Valerie's viewpoint.
I stood nude looking at myself in the bathroom mirror. I couldn't take my mind off of what had transpired last night. My son, Tony, and I had fallen asleep in my bed. I had also sucked his cock and swallowed a wonderfully, big load of cum from it. I am still assuming he didn't know I had him in my mouth last night. He had mentioned a fellow soldier, someone named Julie, in his slumber last night after I sucked his cock. I guess they were lovers during his military days. Oh well. It didn't matter. I loved having my son in my bed last night. I was happy he was home.
I admired the way I looked in my reflection. To think, at one point, I had ballooned up to 200 pounds. Here I am, 65 pounds lighter at 135 pounds. I worked hard to get this body. My tits were 38D now, thanks to some wonderful, professional breast lift/augmentation by Dr. Thornton, the best in the business in this area. My breasts looked so much better than that sagging mess of boobs I had when I was at 200 pounds. To glance at my breasts for the first time, one would think they had sat up firm and high like this all my life. I loved my tits. I loved touching them and having them touched, caressed, massaged, and God knows what else a loving pair of hands or lips can do to breasts.
I looked at my tan. I looked at my ass. I looked at my waxed pussy. I was getting turned on. Tony was having lunch with some of his old friends from high school. I didn't know when he was going to be back so I decided to forego any masturbation activity for now and save it for later. Who knows? Maybe I could get my son to make love to me with his beautiful cock. Damn, I wanted to suck it some more. Would he let me?
I decided to take my mind off the itch in my pussy that wanted to be scratched by doing some housework. There wasn't much to do because I always kept a clean house. I finished the housework and decided to go buy a couple of plants for the back patio. I texted Tony to let him know where I was at -
M - Hey Tony, going to run to Gallagher's Plant Nursery and get some plants for the back patio and one for the window sill in the dining room.
T - Hey Mom. OK sounds good. Me and the guys are just catching up on old times, laughing, and cutting up. Be careful. I will probably be home before you get back.
M - OK love. Enjoy yourself and I will see you in a little while.
T - OK I love you Mom. See you soon. I miss you.
M - I love you too Son. I miss you too.
*******Valerie thinking to herself - He misses me? But he shared my bed last night. Maybe he wanted to be with me today? Oh well. He needs to hang out with his buds and have contact with people his own age.*****
*****Tony thinking to himself - I loved sleeping with Mom last night and I loved that blowjob. Hopefully, a repeat performance and soon? She felt so good in my arms last night. Can't wait to see her when we are both home again.*****
I left to go to the plant nursery and found four new plants for the back patio and one for the large window sill in the dining room. It took me about an hour to decide which ones I wanted and exactly where I wanted to put them once I got them home. I'm nutty like that, I guess. I paid for the plants and one of the workers helped me put them in the back of my SUV. I headed home, excited about having some foliage to spruce up the house.
I got home and took the first two plants inside. Tony threw on some shorts, went outside to get the other three, and brought them in the house. We put them where we wanted them and I went to the bathroom to wash my hands and take my clothes off. Tony had already removed his shorts and was laying nude on the sofa. I walked into the living room and asked him if I could join him. He opened his legs and I laid between his legs, my breasts on his stomach so I could look at him as we talked. I could feel his cock just below my breasts but I didn't say anything.
We talked about his day and, of course, I had to ask about Julie. She was, in fact, a former lover from his military days. I asked him if she was a good lover. He said she was and that she gave incredible head. He asked about my love/sex life and I told him it had been several months since I had been with anyone. He asked me why so long. I told him it was because everyone just wants sex. Yeah, sex is good but I wanted something that wasn't just a booty call. I could feel his cock moving under me as though he was getting aroused.
I lifted up and, without thinking about it, grabbed his cock and straightened it up so that it would be between my tits when I laid back down on him. I could feel his cock growing in my cleavage.
He looked at me awkwardly "Thanks for adjusting me Mom. Guess I was thinking about Julie there for a couple of minutes."
"It's ok son. Sometimes when we reminisce about past experiences, we can't help but be a little excited. And based on how hard you're getting, it feels like you're definitely thinking about Julie."
"Oh I'm sorry Mom. Didn't mean to get a hard on like this."
"It's ok baby. Let me shift so it can breathe."
I turned sideways so that I could prop myself up on my left elbow on the outside of his right abdomen. His cock was now fully erect and resting on my left breast. I looked at him and looked back down at his cock.
