Morning Encounter with Mom!

After my dad passed away, my mom and I found ourselves feeling really alone. Since we were already pretty close, we became even more open with each other, sharing our secrets, fantasies, and more, which led to us being intimate. To the outside world, we still act like a mother and son, but at home, we're more like a husband and wife.

One Saturday evening, we went to watch a movie, and after dinner, we went to a pub. We danced, enjoyed the music, and had lots of drinks. After having a great time at the pub, we got back home around 2:30 to 3 AM, then we had some real fun together, we fucked each other and then fell asleep, being satisfied.

On the Cold Sunday morning, the warmth of my mother's touch woke me up. We were naked inside the blanket, and the warmth of the blanket pulled us back in to stay together. Mom rolled over, snuggling up to me. Maybe my body felt warm and inviting, like a gentle heater that warmed her body as she pressed up against me. Mom wrapped her left arm around my shoulder and rested it on my chest. I lay there, slightly snoring, blissfully unaware of how my morning was about to begin.

I could feel Mom's chest rising and falling with every breath I took. I could feel my chest muscles under her hand. Mom pulled her hand back, moving from my chest to my shoulder. Mom knew I had been working out to feel better, but not until now did Mom realize how much my body was becoming stronger.

Mom began to rub my shoulders and arms. Maybe it began to excite her. She ran her hand down my shoulder and my arms. Mom gently ran her hands up and down my left shoulder and arm, feeling every curve of my bicep. With each stroke of her arm, Mom started to kiss the back of my neck.

I finally started to stir. I realized that Mom was caressing my arms and my shoulder. I lay there for a moment, just enjoying her touch and kisses. I turned my body to lie on my back, and Mom began to rub my chest. Her hand danced from my chest to the lower part of my stomach. Every time her hand moved up and down, my body began to arch with anticipation of her hand and where it might go.

Mom knew that I was starting to get aroused. She could feel my body move every time her hand moved.

Mom kissed me. "Good morning," Mom said softly.

"Good morning," I replied. "What a wonderful way to wake me up," I said, smilingly.

I moved my arm behind her head, pulling her head into each kiss on my neck and lips. Her head rested on my chest. Mom could hear my heartbeat pounding in my chest. Her left leg began to wrap around me. Mom began to move her leg up and down, kissing my neck again and rubbing my chest. With every kiss, Mom became more aroused.

"What did I do to deserve this?" I asked.

"Nothing," Mom said. "I am just happy to wake up next to you and feel your warm body touching mine."

"I'll be right back," Mom said. "I have to pee. Make sure you keep my side warm while I am gone."

Mom got out of bed. The coldness in the house hit her. Mom ran to the restroom. I watched her as Mom jumped out of bed, exposing her bare bottom. Her silky black hair flowed down to just above her waist. Mom looked back over her shoulder and smiled at me.

"I will be back in a minute," Mom said.

I watched her in amazement as Mom ran to the bathroom. I slid over to her side of the bed so it would stay warm. I watched the bathroom doorway, anticipating her return. Soon, Mom walked back out of the bathroom, and in that moment, I could see her bare breasts, the outlines of her stomach, and how her hips moved as Mom ran for the bed. It was a beautiful sight. It seemed as if time stopped in that moment, so only I could appreciate her beauty.

Mom jumped back in bed, pulling the covers over herself. I began to move over as Mom jumped in, but Mom jumped on me and straddled me. Mom leaned down and pressed her breast against my chest. Mom kissed my lips, then my neck. Her hands ran down my outstretched arms, feeling my muscles. Mom moved her hands back up until they rested on my face. It was no surprise that Mom could feel me getting hard.

I began to move my hand onto her back, gently moving it down, caressing her bottom. I gave a gentle squeeze, pulling her body up to me so that her breasts were resting on my face. Mom wrapped her arms around the back of my head, pulling me into her breasts. Her fingers interlaced to support my head. Her head tilted slightly back, feeling my kisses and warm breath on her breasts. Mom felt me wrap my tongue around her nipples. I bit down just slightly. I knew Mom loved to have her nipples played with. She wanted me inside her now!

Mom moved down slightly and began to move her hips on top of me. I could feel her rubbing up and down on my cock, her clitoris rubbing on me. I pulled her face down to me, kissing her neck and biting softly. Mom let out a moan every time I bit her.

My fingers ran along her back and thighs. My fingers tensed, almost scratching her. Mom was driving me wild. She began to move her hips faster, and Mom could feel my cock rubbing her, stimulating her. Mom was in control of when she wanted me inside her. That excited me even more.

Mom could feel my breath quicken. My grip on her ass tightened.

"I want to be inside you," I said.

"Not yet," Mom replied.

Mom wanted me to, but maybe she wanted to stay in control. Mom didn't normally take the initiative, but today she wanted to call the shots. Mom moved her hips on me back and forth, and each time I could feel her grinding on me--the lips of her vulva rubbing on my cock. Each time, my chest rose and my back arched with anticipation, waiting for the moment I would be inside her.

With her hips still moving, Mom leaned back, exposing her breasts. She reached behind her and felt my cock.

"Please!" I cried out. "Let me fuck you now, I can't wait any longer!"

"Not yet," Mom replied.

Mom was in control this time, and Mom wasn't giving that up.

I reached up my hands, caressing her breast. My hand moved from her breasts to her hips. I started moving my arms with her hips. Faster and faster. I felt like I was going to explode if I wasn't inside her soon.

Mom tilted forward with her breast slightly above my face--teasing me, just out of reach of my lips. I reached up to kiss her breasts, but she kept them just out of reach, driving me even wilder.

Pushing me back down into the bed, Mom reached back and slid my cock head on her pussy lips.

I screamed out, "Oh God, you feel so good!"

"I need your cock inside me," she whispered. Every fucking inch of it."

Adjusting my cock in her pussy, she continued to move her hips. Of all the sensations in life, slowly entering her is the most rewarding to me. Feeling her lips part for me, stretching for me, feeling her muscles tightening around my thick shaft--the warm wetness within.

She continued to move her hips. faster and faster in a continuous rhythm.

"You're so fucking hard," she said giving a soft moan.

Maybe mom could feel my cock getting harder and harder with each movement, growing inside her. She started to breathe heavily, letting the sensations build. With each movement, her body began to shiver.

Mom sat up, lifting her breasts so that I could fully admire just how beautiful Mom was. Mom tilted her head back, letting the feeling of me being with her overwhelm her. Mom placed her hands on my chest, bearing down. Mom was going to orgasm soon, and Mom could feel my chest heaving with heavy breaths under her hands. Mom knew I was close as well.

I placed my hands on her hips again and started to move her hips. Mom grabbed my hands and slammed them to the bed.

"I'm in control," Mom asserted as Mom moved her arms back to my chest.

I lay there enjoying the sight of her--her breasts heaving up and down--the way her body moved on top of me--the way her head tilted back, eyes closed, just feeling every part of me--the curve of her back as Mom moved her hips.

Her hips moved faster and faster, her constant rhythm beginning to build in speed. With her clitoris rubbing on me, and the feeling of me inside her, the sensations were building, and would soon overcome her.

Finally, Mom couldn't hold it. Mom cried out a scream much louder than I expected. The release was so intense that Mom didn't realize she had dug her nails into my chest, leaving scratch marks. Her whole body shook with a massive release. In that moment, the intensity flowed from her head and through her body, all the way to her toes.

At the same moment as Mom orgasmed, I lifted her with my pelvis, my legs shaking and barely able to hold her up. Every muscle in my body tense as I bathed her pussy with my warm, thick cum. She squeezed her muscles tightly around my cock, milking every last drop I had to offer. Then my body went limp as I let out a gasp. Mom collapsed on top of me. I embraced her.

Mom could feel my cum inside her. I could feel her breasts against my chest. Both breathed heavily. I lay there pressed against her, enjoying her satisfied smile.

Both felt the elated sensation after an intense orgasm. The warmth of our bodies filled the room. It no longer felt cold in the house.

"Good morning," Mom whispered to me. "I hope you have a good day."

"I already have," I replied.

The END.