MOM DOZED OFF AND I STEPPED ON THE GAS COOL OR WHAT

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If I could only find that ZZ TOP to drowned out some of the road noise I’d open up moms sports coupe and just see what it would do, perhaps that would be something mom wouldn’t notice.

Oh ho there is a heaven ZZ TOP Afterburn. All I needed now was the local sheriff and his deputies to be somewhere else. Mom dozed off after a while and I stepped on the gas, cool or what.

“Nearly home mom.” I said as I turned the last corner before our house came into view.

“We’re here already, I must have nodded off?” mom was saying as she sat up in the passenger seat “Your father’s Caddy is still on the drive I thought he would be well on his way to Europe by now.” Dad was loading his luggage into the trunk of the Caddy and that was not the only thing, there was someone else with him. “What the hell’s going on? Stop right here John honey and stay in your seat,” mom instructed “I know who that is; it’s that little tramp from your father’s office.”

Well mom was into her second “set to” of the day and from where I was sitting it looked as if she was really letting fly. I’m not going to bore you with the details of the performance at the front of the once happy home. Suffice to say that dad eventually disappeared with “The flat chested bimbo.” as mom called her, but not before thrusting an envelope into mom’s hand and telling me that he was sorry and he would explain everything to me when he got back from Europe. Oh and that made it all right did it, well that didn’t go half way towards how I felt, thanks a lot dad.

Mom was in a right state, the envelope was the final divorce papers their marriage was no more, was it temper or heartbreak probably both but she was inconsolable. I didn’t feel too good myself, though I managed to get mom into the house away from the audience of neighbours that had built up during the argument.

Once inside mom really started ranting and raving. Now OK she was more than a little upset, understandable, but I couldn’t help thinking all this from a woman who had been having an affair with her best friend for how long? I don’t know months, maybe years.

I’d like to say she calmed down after a while, she seamed to at the time though in reality her anger was taking on a different slant.

I finally, after a relaxing shower I got to bed; it had been an eventful day, different to say the least. Mom was still moving about the house, I could hear her banging doors and stomping around. Then I heard the shower running and mom crying again, there was not going to be much sleep tonight. Better leave mom to it I didn’t think my presence would be appreciated.

There was nothing on the TV in my room, well nothing that I felt like watching and nothing worth reading that I hadn’t read before. I slowly started to drift into that half sleep; you know when you are not fully asleep and not really awake, I must have been like that for a while.

The door to my bedroom opened with a bang as it swung back hitting the wall, bringing me rudely back to the real world again. It was mom of course, not bothering to knock and looking as if she had been consoling herself with a drop of the old falling down sauce.

“Hi mom, you a bit tipsy?” I asked as she stood there in the shadows. “No, I admit I’ve had a glass or two of wine but not enough to make me tipsy as you call it.” She replied “Here I’ve brought you a glass, you should try it, it’s quite good.” Mom handed me the glass and I took a mouthful, she was right it was cool and very good. “Now then,” she said “I can’t sleep in my bed not after, er you know. Your father and that tramp hadn’t even the common decency to change the linen, so I thought I might sleep in your bed tonight.”

“OK fine mom,” I answered “Not a problem I’ll go sleep on the couch down stairs, the air-conditioning is a bit better down in the lounge.”

Mom looked at me a little strangely then said “No, no you stay where you are honey, I don’t want to be on my own tonight, not after today it’s been one hell of a day.” Then she continued “I gave your Aunt Jane a phone call and we’ve had a good old girly chat, I told her everything and we have patched it all up including some other things, come up with a few ideas, so I have told her that we will go back over again tomorrow, start afresh, if you want to of course.”

I started to answer “Yea sure that would be great.” Then stopped short as mom moved to throw the bed sheet back “Hold on there mom, it’s a warm night and I haven’t got anything on under the sheet, just give me a moment.”

Mom gave a little laugh and said “Don’t you be silly honey,” then she slipped her robe off her shoulders and continued “Now there’s a coincidence, neither have I and I feel real hot, it must be the warm night.”

Mom’s naked form was illuminated by the light from my bedside lamp; she was feminine perfection, like an airbrushed magazine photograph. My senses were reeling in total confusion, the animal instinct in me wanted to ravish that highly charged sensual creature there and then, but the goddess like vision before me was my mother and these feelings that were building up between us were way off base.

I opened my mouth to speak but the words were strangled in the dryness of my choking throat. The heavenly vista that was my mom just seamed to glide unabated into the bed beside me, her powerful erotic perfume battering my senses into defeat.

At last I manage to force a few garbled words from my lips “Jeez mom what are you doing? This is so not right, it’s incest or something surely, it’s got to be against the law.” I wasn’t really protesting more voicing the dieing remnants of my conscience before submitting to the animal passions that were encircling my swirling bedroom.

“What am I doing? Surly it’s what are we doing honey, you were the one trying your hardest to get inside my panties on the way home or have you suddenly had a change of mind. It’s not against the law honey, at least not in this state, your father and me are divorced and I am, I mean was your step mother” mom cooed softly “In any case we are both adults, who is to know if we don’t tell anybody and we are certainly not going to tell anybody are we?”

She moved closer, mom sure was a hot babe tonight, I couldn’t figure out what had gotten into her. Even closer now she was giving me little kisses and pecks around the nape of my neck and chest, while her breasts rubbed rhythmically against the side of my body, at the same time her long slender fingers toyed with my chest and nipples. What bit of conscience I had left had just been slaughtered on the sacrificial alter of my mother’s sexual desires; the beast that now lived between my legs was rampant and had taken full control with those same animal desires.

As my hands and arms caressed then enfolded that perfect goddess like body I finally replied to my mother’s question “No mom we are not going to tell anybody.” Our bodies writhed and rolled in that bed of forbidden lust until our lips met unexpectedly, once, then again. The passion increased with every moment, tongues darting back and forth in a dance of taboo incestuous pleasure.

“My god mom, where has all this come from?” I asked between smothering kisses.

“Well I’ll tell from where honey,” mom said as her electric body twisted and turned against mine “When your father left with that dirty little flat chested tramp the belongings that he hadn't moved out he locked in the garage but he forgot that I have got another key. I got so ornery angry that I opened that expensive bottle of wine that he had bought as an investment, it tasted revolting, so it went down the drain,” she laughed and carried on “Then I went out into the garage and pushed that pampered Harley off of it’s stand onto the floor.” She bit into the side of my neck at the same time haunching her body over me like a tiger over it’s prey, her hard nipples scraping across my chest.

“Then I phoned your Aunt Jane and got to talking, she told me how good it was making love to you,” mom just couldn’t stop herself now, it was if she wanted to tell me everything.

“I was angry again at first, but your Aunt Jane said it was because I am jealous, she was right too I am jealous, I am jealous that she can have you but I can’t and I told her so.”

Mom was on her hands and knees over the top of me now, her heavy pendulous breasts hanging just above my chest, almost pinning me to the bed. She carried on talking “Your Aunt Jane told me to give it a try if I was so jealous, I told her that I couldn’t it wouldn’t be right it would be incest, against the law. She said who was there to know?”

I was stroking down the sides of mom’s tight swollen breasts by now, all the way down with the palms of my hands, and then teasing her hard erect nipples with the tips of my fingers. Mom twisted and turned in appreciation, gasping and moaning in the pleasure that was flowing through her body.

“So I thought yea who is to know.” Mom’s words were punctuated with long gasps and moans “John honey, don’t stop, jeez sugar that feels so good, your hands feel so cool and soft on my tits, oh yes, you’re real good with my tits, I like you playing with my nipples, did you play with your Aunt Jane’s nipples like this, will you tell me everything, I want to know everything you did with your aunt Jane? ” she was panting heavy now and her body was writhing and wriggling with pleasure as she carried on saying “Oh my god, John darling this is real good no wonder Jane said to give it a try.”

By now mom was sitting astride my body, rubbing her wet pussy backwards and forwards on my six pack, her hands clasped at my shoulders as she swung her head from side to side stroking her long blonde hair across my face. She smiled down at me at the same time saying “So you think your Aunt Jane is good between the sheets do you, well young man you aint seen nothing yet, you hang on in there hon. ‘cause you’re in for one Hill Billy hay ride of your life.”

Almost before mom had finished her last word I gave her hard erect nipples a firm but very gentle twist. She breathed in sharply through her teeth then out again with words of shear joy “My god John this is too much, I feel so alive, so electric as if I were a teenager again.” Then her hot moist lips covered mine with passion, her wet tongue pressing forward searching not in vain for acceptance. I returned her kisses with equal enthusiasm; our tongues dancing a passionate acknowledgement of our sexual animal desires, our arms clinging on to each other in that swirling forbidden embrace.

The creature of passion that I held in my arms now ceased to be my mother, she was a goddess of perfection, the supreme desire of all mortal men. She was the unattainable, the dream that was always just out of reach that perfect partner, to quote Mae West she didn’t smell, she wouldn’t tell and she would be eternally grateful, she was my provider and protector, the ultimate gift, surely this was Eve before the apple.

“Will you do something for me honey?” mom whispered between smothered kisses. “Sure mom what ever you want.” I replied almost gasping for breath.“Will you eat my pussy?” mom’s enamoured plea was filled with passion “Will you eat my pussy like you did your Aunt Jane’s?” she continued.

“Jeez mom, will I eat your pussy? I’ll eat your pussy better than I ever did Jane’s.” I said “I love you mom, I love you more than anything in the world.”

I moved down the bed and mom shuffled up until she was kneeling astride my face, bracing her hands against the wall behind the headboard. Her perfumed pussy was soaking wet, syrupy juices were bubbling freely out of that gorgeous love hole. I touched mom’s pussy lips ever so slightly with the tip of my tongue then drew back, tasting the nectar that flowed from her honey pot. I sensed an expectant shudder ripple up through her yearning body. Again I pressed myself to the labial folds of my mother’s vagina; my tongue forced deeper this time intruding into that space as would a trespasser venturing into an orchard to pillage the ripened fruit.

Deeper and deeper I gorged myself on the ripeness of the passionate sexual fruit that lay atop my mother’s legs. My tongue searching the intimacy within those swollen labial folds that, but for the circumstances of that long hot summer’s day would, should have always been denied me.

I was able to raise my arms up and around my mother’s taut, vibrant womanly body until my hands cupped her large firm heavenly breasts. The tips of my eager fingers found her hardened erect nipples, bringing squeals of delight from her lips as she pounded the wall behind the headboard of my bed with her clenched fists.

My tongue found an unbelievable sex swollen engorged clit. I sucked at it and held it gently between my teeth, at the same time rubbing my tongue back and forth over the head of that enflamed rosebud. Without warning a shudder jolted my mother’s body, then another, she let out a squeal then almost a growl saying “Oh my god, John!” she waited a few seconds then said “Don’t stop, please don’t stop this is so beautiful.” I tell you now I was not about to stop, I continued to eat that pussy with all the added enthusiasm I could muster, man it was the best.

A trembling hand was now holding my head, pressing me further into the paradise that was my mother’s womanhood. Her hips bounced impatiently up and down on my face. She was leaning slightly forward now, bracing herself against the bedroom wall with her free hand as the full force of her first orgasm smashed through her body. My mother was totally unprepared for the shear intensity of that orgasm, her body convulsed and contorted involuntarily as the feelings of excessive pleasure violated her innermost core.

Screams of pleasure ripped at the silent seclusion of my bedroom, profane language spilled from the mouth of a mother that I thought would have found such words abhorrent and disgusting.

Hidden from the world outside by the four walls of that suburban bedroom my mother had turned into a hungry beast, her appetite was for sexual pleasure, she was now the female predator and I was her captive quarry.

The fingers of two hands were now entwined in my hair as ravenous hips thrust greedily forward in a frenzy of demanding hunger. A second orgasm ripped into mom’s already violated body sending her into a screaming spasm of convulsive ecstasy.

In almost violent passion she swung herself around. Her legs were still astride my face but she was now lying on top of me with her impatient hands grasping at my erect penis. As I lay there on my back pinned beneath my mother’s naked body I could see the folds of her dripping wet pussy lips inches from my face. A swollen engorged clit protruding,begging, no demanding attention, looking almost the size of my thumb, thrust itself in my face, instinctively I took it into my mouth. The body of the creature that covered me violently jerked in response, I held her tightly around the waist as I once again buried my head between her opened legs drawing as much of that impatient willing clit into my mouth as I could. Heavy breasts pressed onto my belly sending indescribable feelings of pleasure surging through my whole body.

My rigid cock was then suddenly devoured by the hotness of mom’s hungry lips. Her soft wet mouth enfolded my rampant manhood; my body trembled and shook with uncontrollable excitement as I held on to the well toned, demanding body that lay upon me. I sucked mercilessly at that erect hardened clit that was the flower bud of my mother’s womanhood.

As I buried my face into that soaking wet pussy, pushing my tongue further and further into mom’s wide gaping cunt I could hear myself saying over and over “Mom, oh mom this is so beautiful, you are so beautiful, I love you mom, I love you so much.”

“I know hon, I know, I love you too honey, I would never have believed I could have such horny feelings for my own son.” my mother replied as she sucked on my cock like a thing possessed. “How can something so wrong feel so right.”

I moved my hands down the silken skin of my mother’s goddess like form until I found the swollen mounds of her tits pressing out from between our two bodies. The palms of my hands caressed and kneaded the sensual contours of mom’s heavy breasts, the feeling for me was ecstatic, my already engorged penis stretched painfully to it’s fullest extent in response, something that did not go unnoticed by my mother.

Mom’s hips bucked once and then again I could feel her whole body starting to tremble, then almost in panic she implored, demanded even “My god John you’re going to have to fuck me, you’re going to have to fuck your mommy, you’re going to have to fuck your mommy right now.” She rubbed my cock up and down a couple of times more, then shouted, sobbing already “Shag me John, shag the ass off of me, for fuck sake I can’t wait any longer.”

I had never heard my mom swear in her life let alone use such base language; it made me feel more exited if that was at all possible. She rolled off of me and lay on her back pulling me on top of her body “Make love to me, make love to me John.” She was pleading, the tears streaming from her eyes “Jeez, for pities sake fuck me, fuck me now, oh please fuck your mommy now.”

I was kneeling between mom’s open legs, the end of my cock was nudging at the soaking wet opening of that maternal beckoning pussy, impatient hands were tugging at my manhood, it was a monster, it did not seem to belong to me any more, it’s size had swollen beyond even my own belief, it almost had a mind of it’s own.

“Give it to me, for god’s sake give me your cock.” Mom’s words were almost rambling “Please, please I need it now I need your cock inside of me right now.” She seemed almost out of her head.

In an instant the uncontrollable monster that lay between my legs had sunk itself deep up to the hilt inside my mother’s pussy, from the look on her face I thought mom was going to throw up. Two hands were now on my shoulders pushing me away. “Take it out, take it out, too much, too much, take it out.” Mom was wailing.

Now I’m not going to tell you a barrow load of lies about how I’ve got a bigger than normal cock because quite frankly I haven’t, but I don’t know why on that night it was

MOM DOZED OFF AND I STEPPED

ON THE GAS COOL OR WHAT