She licked her lips clean. "So how do I compare to your friend?"
That's it Anne...just like that...I'm close to cumming," Bobby said as he was getting his cock sucked in the living room.
He then watched her licking the cum off his cock as she looked at him, smiling. It was an incredibly erotic moment for the college students, when all of a sudden, the front door was unlocked and the knob was being turned.
It was his mother! Amanda's eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight of some college girl licking her son's cock on the sofa. But her face quickly morphed from being stunned to being absolutely livid at what she was seeing.
"What the hell are you two doing!?!" she screamed at them.
The students were in a frenzy trying to put their clothes back on, with Bobby pulling up his pants and his classmate putting her top on.
"And who the hell are you!?" Amanda yelled, this time towards the classmate.
"Mom...I can explain...she's a classmate of mine..."
The classmate quickly grabbed her things and left, saying, 'I'm sorry' on her way out.
"This is so unbelievable," Amanda continued on her furious rant. "I can't believe you would do such a thing on our couch. Our guests sit there. My friends and our family sit there. I don't even know where to begin right now."
"Sorry mom," he muttered.
She took a deep breath and calmed down. "We'll discuss this later. Right now, I need to clear my head."
Neither of them mentioned the incident later on that day. Even when they had dinner together that night, Amanda stayed fairly quiet compared to usual. She did her best to act as if nothing was wrong, but it was clear that it bothered her.
But later that night, she went to her son's room in a more somber mood and said she wanted to talk openly about what happened earlier. They sat on his bed, side by side, and there was a tenderness in Amanda's eyes.
"I'm sorry for yelling at you the way I did," she said in a sincere tone of voice. "I shouldn't have acted so harshly. You're a young adult now and all I'm asking is that you be a little more considerate with where you two do your private business. That was the point I was trying to get across."
"You don't need to be sorry mom, it was my fault. You're right, I shouldn't have done it there. And it won't happen again, I promise."
"So who was she?" Amanda inquired with a smile, slightly changing the subject. "A girlfriend I don't know about? I hope I didn't ruin a new relationship for you."
"She's a friend of mine from college, that's all. And no, you didn't ruin anything. We've texted each other about how painfully embarrassing that was. We kind of laughed it off."
She smiled and said in a reminiscent tone, "You've grown up so fast. I really can't blame you for doing what you did earlier. I guess I've forgotten what it's like being your age and discovering these new feelings. It's all part of growing older, I suppose."
"You sound like you're an ancient fossil or something."
"Yeah, that's what you sound like," he replied. "But you're not. You're a real catch and I'm sure you have no trouble finding dates. So I don't understand why you sound so depressed."
"Well, if I sound like a woman who hasn't been intimate in a while, it's because I haven't," Amanda said in a somber voice. "I've been on dates, sure, but I've never gone that far with any of them... I'm sorry... I really shouldn't be telling you any of this."
"It's okay," he said reassuringly. "You can talk to me about anything. I mean after all, you've already seen me in a really embarrassing situation and I gave you an honest answer."
"This is different."
"I'm your mother. It just is different."
"So we should never talk about personal things together?"
She gave a soft sigh. "I'm only telling you this because of guilt. I still feel horrible for how I reacted earlier."
"You can tell me anything, mom."
There was a sudden gleam in Bobby's eyes. He wanted to hear this. He wanted to know more about her. Amanda noticed his hidden eagerness, but tried to think nothing of it, brushing off any sneaking suspicion.
She took a deep breath. "I haven't been intimate with another man since the divorce. In fact, your father is the only man I've ever been with in my entire life."
"Yes, really. It might be difficult for you to understand, but I grew up in a very conservative household with strict rules on sex and morality. And with an upbringing like that, well, here I am having this conversation with you of all people."
He nodded. "The conservative upbringing part I can understand, but it's been nearly three years since the divorce. That's a long time for any adult to go without..."
"Don't finish that sentence," Amanda warned in her motherly voice.
"Oh, right. You know what I'm trying to say though."
"I know, shocking isn't it?" she replied. "And it's not that I'm embarrassed about that issue, but I've always prided myself on being a woman with strong values, and I always worry that a guy would lose respect for me after he's had me in bed. Goodness, I can't believe I just told you that."
"Our secret. I swear."
"It better be."
"That's what makes you so special, mom. Plenty of guys prefer modest women like you. You're terrific in every way. I really appreciate you sharing this with me. I just wish I knew how to help you."
"We shouldn't even be talking about this," she replied.
"Says who? Society?"
"Yes, and common decency."
"Screw all that," he shrugged. "If you ever need any advice or anything, I'd be happy to try and help you."
"Advice? From you?"
Amanda didn't know whether to be shocked or laugh.
"I'm serious," he said. "Why not?"
It was an interesting proposition, from someone she knew would never reveal her secrets to anyone.
"I'll have to think about it," she eventually said. "I'm 46 years old and I'm not getting any younger here. So it might be useful to get some male perspective from someone in your generation. And it just so happens that you're the only young man I know, who I can talk to like his."
Bobby's eyes seemed to brighten, and Amanda tried to think nothing of it, other than the fact that he was eager to help. "You don't need to be embarrassed, mom. I'm sure it's normal for a lot of conservative women your age to go through this after a divorce. And if you're comfortable talking about this, you know where to find me."
"Thanks. That's really sweet of you."
She stood up and gave him a kiss on the forehead. Then it was off to bed.
Two weeks had past after Amanda had dated someone new. It was early in the evening and she was nervously preparing for her third date with him.
She struggled with what to wear, then decided to finally call in the favor, heading over to her son's room.
"What do you think of this outfit?" she asked, modeling her new clothes for him.
"You look fantastic mom, very classy and elegant."
"Thanks, but I was hoping for something a little more appealing, rather than 'classy,' if you catch my drift. I really like him, and I think it's time to end my dry spell."
Bobby smiled. "Oh, I know exactly what you mean. In that case, you might want to go with something a little sexier then. Got anything like that in your room?"
"I may have a few things that may do the trick. Let's head to my room, he'll be here in an hour."
They went to her bedroom and began looking through her closet for anything sexy to wear; and whenever they found something nice, they placed it on a small pile on the bed. It was the first time Bobby got to see her entire collection of bras and panties, which Amanda was slightly embarrassed by.
"Well it looks like I've got what I need," she said. "I'll take these in the bathroom with me and I'll be out in a second for your thoughts."
"Oh come on, mom," Bobby protested. "After all my help? Just change right here, it would be a lot quicker."
For a split second, Amanda was baffled by the request, and she immediately took control of the situation.
"Don't give me that 'oh come on' stuff young man," she said sternly, but playfully enough to show that she wasn't mad at all. "You know this is different. Seeing me undressed doesn't help with anything."
"Maybe it would help you get over your fear of someone seeing you."
"You think so?"
He nodded. "After all, it's been awhile since that's happened, right? This would make it easier for you later. Besides, he'll be here soon like you said, so there's no time to waste."
"You never give up, do you?"
He shook his head. "Not when it comes to seeing someone as beautiful as you are."
She smiled at the flattery. "Don't expect this to happen ever ever ever again, so get a good look while you have this opportunity."
"I'm a man of good taste. I know how to appreciate quality."
"Now you're just trying to make me blush."
With that, she took off her expensive jacket and uncharacteristically tossed it the floor. Then off came her belt and then her pants, which were also thrown carelessly to the floor as well. Her legs were beautiful. They had a nice tone to them, and the curves around her hips and thighs seemed to have a strong effect on Bobby, which Amanda immediately noticed.
"Enjoying the show so far?" she asked teasingly.
"Of course I am, you've got great legs mom. I can't wait to see the rest of you."
Her eyebrow rose. "You expect to see more?"
"Look at the time. He'll be here soon."
He was right. So she didn't respond, instead, she got to work unbuttoning her silk blouse and tossed it to the side once it was off. She looked surprisingly calm standing there in her bra. And after a deep breath, she reached behind and unsnapped it, letting her bra fall.
"Is this what you wanted to see?" she asked, putting her hands on her hips to model her bare chest.
Bobby was in awe of what he was seeing; the sight of his topless mother. The size of her breasts were a bit larger than he expected. They hung straight down, sagging, and were shaped like perfect round globes on the bottom. Her light brown areolas were wide. And on top of that, she had noticeably large brown nipples which were begging to be sucked.
"Oh god, you look INCREDIBLE," he proclaimed. "Those breasts are the kind that a lot of men love. They might even be the sexiest I've ever seen. Seriously."
She proudly held her chin up. "Why thank you."
"You're enjoying this...aren't you?"
"You seem like you're enjoying showing off those glorious boobs of yours."
"Is that how it seems?"
"It does, yes," he nodded.
She thought for a moment. "It's been awhile since I've had my body admired by a man, and it does feel nice. The way you're looking at me and your flattering comments make me feel like a woman again."
"Does that mean I get to see the rest?"
Her eyebrow rose. "As in..."
"Yep. Can I?"
She sighed. "Just this once."
Amanda bent down and pulled her panties off, leaving her completely naked and exposing her cleanly shaven vagina. Not only did she have large nipples, but in between her legs, her thick labia and prominent clitoris were on display, which Bobby couldn't peel his eyes away from.
"What's the matter, see something you like?" she teased as her son kept on staring. "I shaved everything completely when I showered, and by the look on your face, it was a good idea."
"It was. You are so sexy mom. Your date really has no idea what he's in for tonight."
"Only if everything goes according to plan," she said. "He'll be here soon and I need to get ready. You can stay and watch me get dressed if you'd like. I know exactly what I'm going to wear."
Unsurprisingly, he stayed to watch. But surprisingly, Amanda got the feeling that this was something Bobby had always wanted to see.
A few hours later. Amanda came home, and by the look on her face and the time she had arrived back, things didn't go as she had planned. She closed the door and took off her shoes.
"Everything okay?" Bobby asked, as he sat in the living room watching tv.
She sat on the couch beside him. "It started off well. We were at his place, one thing led to another, and I was...well... to put it mildly, I was using my mouth on him. All of a sudden his phone rings and he asks me to stop. Apparently it was his ex-girlfriend and I could tell that he hadn't gotten over her yet. So I left, and he seemed more interested in rekindling his old relationship."
Amanda was on the verge of tears after having said that.
"I don't know what to say," he replied.
"Can I... call in another favor?" she asked, barely above a whisper.
"What do you mean?"
She took a deep breath. "Do you I think I could try it on you?"
"I know. I know. It's crazy and I feel terrible for asking. But maybe it's been too long and I don't know how to please a guy anymore. And if I can make someone your age feel good, then maybe there's still hope for me."
"I think I can help you," he gulped. "You know, for advice."
"Promise me that NOT A SINGLE WORD of this will ever leave this house. It only stays between us. And I want you to be mature about it, as odd as that sounds. I'm not doing this to get you off and I don't want you to think of me as your mother for the time being. It's strictly for educational purposes. Understood?"
"Of course, I understand exactly what you mean," he replied, still wrapping his head around the situation. "This would just be two adults learning new things- nothing more. So now that we've got that out of the way, how do you want to start?"
"Well, I guess this would have to start this with you pulling down your shorts down."
She couldn't bring herself to look at him or his exposed erection as he pulled his shorts down. She kept her eyes on the floor as she got on her knees in front of him. She did her best to put on a brave face, but she was clearly hiding her nervousness.
"You're already hard," she pointed out when she looked at his cock.
"Don't be sorry. You've certainly grown a lot over the years. God, I can't believe I'm in the same position I caught you with your classmate in last week. This is so embarrassing."
"At least no one is going to walk in on us."
She smiled, almost wanting to laugh at this situation as she put her hand on his penis. They had officially crossed the line that no mother and son ever should as she touched him in a sexual way. It was hard to believe that her hand, which was often used to hug him and pat him on the back, was now wrapped around his cock, gently stroking. There was a look of disbelief over what she was doing.
Almost out of nowhere, she leaned forward and kissed the head of his hard penis. It was a soft, gentle kiss, with the same lips she kisses him on the cheek with. Then she planted another kiss on the tip of his penis, and then her kisses moved downward around his cock. She stuck her tongue out and slowly licked the shaft as if she were discovering something new.
Before long, she opened her mouth and took him inside. Her eyes were closed as her lips were tightly wrapped around his cock. She started to move her head back at forth- slowly and hesitantly. She didn't need any encouragement or advice, because at this point, she knew exactly what to do, bobbing her head up and down.
"Oh god..." he moaned. "Mom..."
It felt surreal for both of them, especially Amanda, as she was called 'mom' while sucking on her son's cock. But it was a good sign that she still had these skills. So she sucked harder. Her cheeks looked hollowed out from how hard she started to suck, and the sounds of her making slurping and sucking noises soon filled the room. Seeing her becoming enthusiastic about all of this and sucking harder and faster soon pushed Bobby over the edge to an orgasm.
"I'm about to cum" he panted.
She took the cock out of her mouth and replied, "It's okay, I want to taste it. It's been a while."
She immediately went back to work sucking his cock, but this time, she used her hand to stroke him too.
The pleasure she gave soon became unbearable and Bobby shot a large load of cum to the back of her throat. She looked startled for a second, but she kept at. She continued to jerk him off while the cock was still in her mouth, swallowing every drop of cum he produced with her vacuum like suction. She even continued licking his shaft and the head of his cock after it was over, cleaning everything up.
"You were amazing mom. That was incredible."
She licked her lips clean. "So how do I compare to your friend?"
"I didn't think it was possible, but you were better. A lot better. It just feels right with you. And maybe it has to do with the fact that I've become so attracted to you lately."
"I had a feeling," she replied. "Let's hope this doesn't get too far out of hand. This isn't right, you know. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get cleaned up."
She bent down and gave his flaccid penis another kiss before leaving.
When Bobby came home from class the next day, he expected the house to be empty as usual. But this time, he found his mother sitting by the dining room table, with her head in her hands and pieces of tissue on the table from being in tears.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"He doesn't want to see me anymore," she said softly. "He called me today to confirm the news I knew was coming. He's getting back together with his ex-girlfriend."
"If you knew this news was coming, why are you so upset?"
"Because I was ready to give myself to him last night. I was ready to make love to him. To hear him say that he wants someone else is just crushing. Just hearing those words were devastating."
Bobby went to comfort her, putting his arms around her and giving her a big hug. And as soon as his arms wrapped around her, she used her hands to touch his arms, showing her appreciation for this moment. But it didn't end there as she started caressing his arms and turned her head to give an innocent kiss on the cheek.
"I love you," she said. "Thank you for everything you've done for me."
"You deserve it. You're a very special person."
Bobby kissed her cheek in return, before moving to kiss her lips. He didn't know how she'd react, but she turned her head and kissed him back. They embraced in a way that no mother and son ever should, with their mouths pressed tightly together and their tongues being used in the same way.
She abruptly broke the passionate kiss and said, "Wait... stop... not like this... If we're going to do this, then I want this done on my terms. Come to my room in five minutes."
She got up and left without looking at him.
When the time came, he slowly walked up the stairs to her bedroom in anticipation for something he had fantasized about. When he approached the outside of her room, there she was, completely naked, lying on her bed waiting.
She nervously looked up at the ceiling, even after knowing he was there. It was as if she was still struggling with the idea of having sex with her son. But she knew it was something she wanted. Something she desperately needed.
As he approached the bed, she softly said, "Be gentle. It's been a while for me."
"I will, mom."
He casually undressed as his naked mother kept her focus on the ceiling. It wasn't until the very last article of his clothing fell to the floor that she turned to look at him. She smiled as he walked towards her legs; to which she lifted them up and spread them for him, resting her feet on the bed so her legs would remain open the same way a doctor would see them. Only it wasn't for her doctor to see, it was for her son, and that made this all the more exciting.
The insides of her vagina glistened as her arousal grew. He bent down and licked the outer layer of her pussy, causing her to squirm.Photos http://cpmlink.net/ueEQAA She squirmed even more as he sucked on her labia and played with her clit using his tongue, making him the first person to perform oral sex on her in years. He sucked even harder as her vaginal fluids started flowing inside his mouth.
"You're so good at that," she said softly. "I can't believe I've been missing out for all these years."
"Do you want me to make you cum like this?"
"Fuck me instead," she said desperately as she held her vaginal lips open with her hands. "I can't wait any longer. I want you inside me."
Hearing his conservative mother plead like that brought his arousal to an all time high. He positioned himself over her body and pressed the head of his cock against her open vagina, as she continued holding herself open. She released her hands and laid flat on her back the moment I penetrated her.
"This feels more natural with you than with your father," she said, looking her son in the eyes. "I don't know why. It just does. It's more right with you. Make me cum, please."
"Yes, mom. And you're right, this does feel natural."
Her mouth opened wide and a soft gasp of air escaped her lips as he thrust his hard cock into her. And when he pushed himself all the way in, her eyes closed and she did her best to hold her body still as her vaginal canal was being stretched in a way that it hadn't been in years.
The tightness of her vagina loosened and they began to have sex. It was Bobby's first time being intimate with a classy mature woman. And it was Amanda's first time with a man half her age. The fact that she was now at the mercy of her son, with his cock buried deep inside her, was surreal and was the ultimate taboo. She let go and completely gave in to her repressed sexual desires.
What made this moment even more erotic was Amanda's face changing. Her once elegant face was now filled with the most sexually depraved expressions. Her mouth was wide open and she was panting uncontrollably while she was being fucked by her own son. Her eyes were squinting to the point where she was almost squeezing them shut, while using both hands to grab a tight hold of her bed sheets. The more he fucked her, the louder she became and the more her face twisted in a beauty agony as she shouted for him to fuck her harder.
"I'm so close," she said lustfully. "I'm about to cum. Harder! Harder!"
The pleasure they had soon became overwhelming. She suddenly bit down and gritted her teeth, before opening her mouth wide open once again to let out a loud scream. A stream of fluids immediately started gushing out of her vagina as her back violently arched and her legs stiffened. Bobby came a moment after, shooting streams of his own cum deep inside her womb- the womb where he had been conceived nearly 20 years ago.
Her eyes nearly rolled back after she had orgasmed, and her body quickly went limp, with her son collapsing right on top of her.
Late that night. They both laid naked in her bed. None of them bothered to say a word at that point. They were both enjoying the moment after having sex together for the third time that day. She laid there with a blissful look on her face, eyes closed, and what appeared to be a little smile.
"How do you feel about me sleeping here with you?" he asked.
"After those orgasms you've given me today, there's no way I could kick you out of my bed," she replied, with her eyes still closed.
"I mean, how would you feel about me sleeping here from now on? What do you think?"
She opened her eyes and looked at him with a serious expression. "Do you realize what you're asking of me? It would be a major step in both of our lives, even more than what we've already done together. We wouldn't just be mother and son anymore. We'd be something... more... "
"I understand," he said. "But I love you. And I want to be with you. We've already been living alone together for the past few years and it's been great. We could take things one step at a time and see how it goes."
She had a puzzled look for a moment. But it didn't take long for her to decide as she smiled and leaned forward to give him a big wet kiss, signaling that her answer was yes.