My dad died a few years earlier and left my mother pretty well off financially. He also had me in his will for enough to get me through my last year couple of years in college and then enough to get myself set up on my own rather than continuing to live in the family homestead with Mom. I was tossed between using some of that money to strike out on my own right now or do as he wanted and get my degree at night school and only then make the big step towards my independence.
Mom's birthday was coming up this weekend and I wanted to get her something nice but for the life of me couldn't think of a decent present. I finally opted for taking her out to a restaurant I know she loves and one her and my dad used to go to on all of their special occasions.
I had celebrated my twenty-second birthday a few months earlier and mom is a great foxy looking lady of forty-one. We each share the same sense of humor and have a great time together. My dad died of throat cancer and mom still smokes which drives me insane. If there is one thing that is sure to start an argument between us it is me bringing up that my dad died of the very thing that is caused by her damned nicotine addiction. She gets totally pissed and I am finally giving up on it but I am going to try one more thing. On Friday I am going to have the local mortician, whom I know very well, make a call on Mom. He'll tell her that my father asked him to visit with her to discuss her own funeral plans, i.e.; what kind of casket she wanted and what she wanted on her half of the family headstone, etc. He'll inform Mom that my father wanted him to pose her in the casket clutching a pack of her cigarettes and he needed to know what brand she smoked. Maybe this kind of shit will bring her to her senses about finally giving up the damn things. I know it will drive her a little nuts but that's OK if it will make her think more about her mortality.
With all of the things going on with my job and at school I didn't see her until about mid day Saturday when she called me into the living room as I walked through the front door.
"Hey mom, what's up?"
"John, you'll never guess who came visiting yesterday." She stated but I had a damn good idea. The mortician.
"Who, Tom Cruise wanting to take you to bed?" I joked.
"No you idiot, it was Mr. Martin, the mortician who handled your dads funeral."
"What the hell did he want?" I asked as incredulously as I could make it.
"He wanted to make sure he knew everything I wanted for my own funeral."
"Mom, what the hell are you talking about. You aren't dying." I said as I walked over to the sofa where she was sitting. By the time I got within six feet of her she was bawling her eyes out. "Mom, why are you crying?"
"Simply because he made me realize how much I enjoy living and he got me thinking about something you have been bugging me about for the last year or so. My smoking."
"Well, thank the Lord. Are you now going to stop that filthy habit?" I asked with my eyebrows raised as high as I could lift them.
"I'm going to stop damnit. I went down to the drugstore and got the Step One of the patch kit and I am going to do it. Just be there for me and please don't bug me any more while I am going through the withdrawal symptoms. OK?"
"You bet. I'll do everything I can to help you." As I said this I dropped to the sofa along side of her and she instantly leaned her head on my shoulder and was sobbing big time.
"John, I don't want to die." She said through clenched teeth. "I love you too much."
"Mom, you aren't going to die. Especially now that you are going to make the big step about giving up the smoking." I had put my arm around her shoulders and was pulling her close to me more to give her comfort for what she was going through emotionally rather than anything else. But, she sure smelled pretty and she did have a lovely body. She nuzzled my neck and gave me a big hug.
"OK, now that that's settled make sure you are ready to leave at seven for the restaurant we are going to is about a half hour drive and I want to have time for a drink in the lounge before dinner."
"Yes Sir." She said sarcastically. I guess I had come across a little dictatorial.
Mom almost flipped out when I pulled up in front of the place saying how sweet I was knowing this place was her favorite. She did have a little tear showing in the corner of her eye though. We did have one or two more drinks before dinner than I had planned but they loosened us both up a lot. The conversation at dinner ranged all over the place including some really raunchy jokes I never thought my mother would even know, never mind tell. The meal was great and we finished it off with a very nice old cognac that Mom insisted on treating us to.
We had no sooner got into the car when she reached over and put one hand behind my neck and pulled me to her giving me a huge kiss that seemed to last forever. A little while into it and she had her tongue half way down my throat. Holy shit, she was tipsy and had forgotten I was her son.
She was a little silly all the way back home and when I opened the front door of the house and let her past me as she entered our place. As soon as she was all the way inside she turned and gave me a huge yank pulling me all the way in and up against the wall in the foyer. She must have kicked the door shut with her foot and was soon pressing herself hard against me and resuming the kiss she had started in the car. Wow, I never guessed our night out would lead to this but was glad of it; she had turned me on for what seemed an eternity. I wasn't sure how to respond. Should I just go with the kiss and let that be it or should I push for more. She answered it for me. I soon felt her hand groping my crotch and unzipping my pants.
She was breathing harder than I had ever heard anyone do before and said, "John, the drinks and dinner at that restaurant have turned me on beyond belief."
"Mom, are you sure you want to go ahead with this?"
"John, I have watched you grow from a little baby to the man you are now and with the way I feel right now I know this is what I want to do."
By then she had my still flaccid cock out of my pants and she was massaging it ever so lightly. She let her fingers gently touch my cock ridge and then let them slide down my ever-hardening shaft to the top of my balls. Wow, she was something else. I reciprocated by letting my hand run lightly across her blouse and feeling her nipples as hard as nails sticking straight at me.
The next thing I knew was she was leading me to the master bedroom.
She had her clothes off before she even hit the bedroom and had left a trail of them from the foyer right to the hallway going into the area of the bedrooms. I waited until we were in her bedroom before I took mine off.
She threw herself on the bed and was tossing her head from side to side with passion. It was the first time I had see her completely nude and for a woman in her early forties she had a magnificent body. She was just a little thing with lovely firm breasts. I'd bet she didn't weigh even close to one hundred and ten and was only about five foot two.
The seven and a half inches of my cock sure isn't anything to write home about but by now it was at full attention with a little pre cum showing on the tip. As I approached the bed she rolled towards me reaching out and grabbing it with one hand and pulled her mouth to it and soon had her tongue licking that precum off of it and then took it in her mouth.
"Oh, God, Mom, that feels terrific." By then she had taken not only the head of it in her mouth but also had it down her throat a good ways. She was stroking that part of my shaft still outside of her mouth and if she kept up her what she was doing I would be shooting my load in her in a very few minutes.
"Mom, lay back. I want to get up on the bed with you."
She released my cock and lay back with her head on the pillow. I dropped alongside of her and then moved on top of her and without any more foreplay pushed my cock into her and buried it to the hilt.
"Oh Johnny, yes, fuck me hard."
Did I ever. She was no longer my mother but simply a super tight and warm pussy waiting to get fucked. I soon had her legs up on my shoulders while I was driving my cock hard into her waiting pussy. She was thrashing about from side to side and moaning like I had never heard a woman do before. I reached down with one hand and ran my fingers across her rock hard nipples and that did it. She actually screamed, "I'm coming, don't stop. Please don't stop"
I had absolutely no intention of stopping and just continued fucking her hard and as deep as my cock could get. I could soon feel her juices making me slide in and out a lot easier and it wasn't much longer before I was shooting stream after stream deep in my mother's pussy. I finally let her legs down and I lay on top of her as she reached up and kissed me deep.
"Oh Johnny, that was terrific. I haven't had any sex since your father died and I don't think I could have had it with anyone I could care more for than you. You were only the second man I did it with."
"Mom, I can't tell you when I have ever enjoyed sex more. You are something else."
By then she was sound asleep and simply purring with contentment.
Sometime during the night I found myself spooning to her and my cock had risen to the occasion. I slid it in between her lovely puffy pussy lips without her knowing it was going to happen but by the time I was buried she had awakened and was throwing her ass back at me as hard as I was driving my cock forward. I reached down and had one hand on her hips pulling them back as I was driving forward.
"Johnny, yes. Do me again." She cooed.
There was little doubt that I would as I started to pound her pussy with my now steel hard cock. She was making all kinds of noises and I was glad we were in a house rather than any thin walled apartment where the neighbors would have heard her. She reached between her legs and was fondling my balls and that was it, I didn't last more than a minute after feeling that. Her pussy was still wet from the sex we had the night before and now this load came pouring out of her alongside of my cock as I shot a few good streams of come into her warm pussy.
We were both dragging by then and fell back asleep rather quickly.
The next morning I was awakened by the feeling of a hand running up and down the sides of my shaft---Mom was at it again. This woman was insatiable! Rather than keep up with her hand she was sliding down in the bed to position her mouth in line with my cock. I was as soft as an overcooked noodle but she was determined to change that. She had her fingernails running up and down the sides of my shaft tracing every vein in it while she had her mouth doing some serious magic on the head of it. Bit by bit it came to life again and the harder it got the more of is she took between her lips. It wasn't long before she had a solid five inches in her mouth and down her throat. God, I don't think I could have handled her if she had gone without any sex for much longer than she had.
Her mouth was soon rising and falling faster and faster on my cock. I thought I ought to be fair about it and rotated to get my mouth in line with her pussy. We were in for some serious sixty -nine sex. As soon as my mouth touched the lips of her pussy I thought the roof was going to cave in on us. If she had screeched loud during our other fucking this took the cake. She let my cock slip from her mouth while she started to wail and grind her pussy onto my face. She let her hands drop to my face and then slip around to the back of my head so she could pull me into her as hard as she could. A little of that and I was getting afraid she would smother me to death. I could just see the headlines. 'Man Smothered to Death by his Mother's Pussy.' I pulled back a bit so I could get a breath and then did some serious pussy diving. I had her clit out and unsheathed almost before my tongue had explored the lips of her pussy. As soon as I let my tongue ride up and down the sides of her nub she was throwing her pussy down hard on my face and had taken my cock back into her mouth and now had it buried even deeper than before.
It wasn't long before she was moaning around my cock and I could feel the lips of her pussy pulsing with the orgasm she was going through. All of a sudden the juices were flowing out of her and they tasted wonderful. I stayed like that for a few more minutes and then raised up so she could work my cock better. I rolled on my back and she rolled right with me not letting my cock slip from her lips. She was soon raising her mouth almost completely off of me and then driving it back all the way down. I swore she was taking my whole cock in her mouth but I couldn't see from looking down at the top of her head. All I knew was I had never felt anything like it with any other blowjob I ever had. I was actually fucking her mouth and I loved it. When I started to shoot my load she lifted her mouth off me a little and then jerked my cock to get every drop of my love juices out of me. As I was shooting I jammed my cock back into her mouth deep and it gagged her big time. No problem, I kept on fucking her mouth and she soon had her arms around my thighs not letting me get an inch away from her. With her mouth and hands working on my cock I must have shot a lot more than normal for she was slurping up my come for what seemed forever. Damn, I could see why my father never wanted to play around with any strange pussy...he had a queen of sex waiting for him at home.
Once again we fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms, pussy and cock. It was near ten when we awakened again and I lay there telling her we had to talk.
"Mom, we both know what happened between us wasn't right but I will say it felt wonderful. I think I can safely say you felt the same way. NO?"
"Oh yes baby. It was terrific."
"But Mom, we certainly can't let anyone know what went on between us. I am certain you will agree with that."
"Sure I do. Are you thinking of going out and tell someone?" She asked with her eyebrows raised to the ceiling.
"Johnny, I have wanted to have sex with you for I don't know how long. Your dad had a very small cock and I knew from when you were a very little boy yours was going to grow into a much larger one than his and I always wanted to have it inside of me to find out what a big cock felt like. Now that I did I am thrilled. I loved him but I also love you AND now your cock as well."
As she was saying all of this she had rolled near me and was then rolling on top of me. She was so short that when her pussy was lined up with my cock her mouth was almost kissing my own nipples. I reached down and put one hand on each of her hips and just lifted her up in the air and lowered her down so her pussy was in perfect alignment with my cock. I was going to fuck her again.
"Johnny, please be gentle with me. You are so big and I'm so little."
"Momma dear, I am going to let you down so you can wrap your mouth around my cock again and get it hard."
As soon as her mouth was near my cock she opened it and let her tongue begin its travels up and down the shaft and finally stopping at the head of it. I was hard in a few minutes and she opened her mouth and took most of it in her.
"Momma, I want to do something different with you that I have only heard about guys doing to women. I want to fuck your ass."
"Oh God, Johnny, your dad tried that with me one time and it damn near tore me apart. You are bigger than he was and I could never get you in there."
"No matter, I want to try it and I'll stop whenever you say so even if I only get an inch or two in you."
"Oh, John, I am so afraid."
"I'll be very gentle and careful. Trust me."
I went into the bathroom and dug out an old jar of Vaseline and brought it back to the bed.
"Mom, lay on your stomach and lift your ass up in the air a little. I am going to loosen you up with my fingers covered with this lube."
I got a big gob of it on a couple of fingers and smeared most of it on her puckered asshole. I let a couple of my fingers get covered with it and then slipped first one and then both of them up her ass.
"Oh Johnny, that hurts. Do you have your whole hand in me?"
"No Mom, only two fingers."
I started pumping them a little and gradually worked up to having three fingers buried in her and she had stopped complaining. It was time for my cock.
I had her get up on her knees and I then put a huge glob of the Vaseline on the head of my cock and smeared it down the shaft. My cock was aimed perfectly at her asshole and I reached forward with one hand and held a hip while I was using the other hand to guide me into her.
She threw her ass away from me as soon as she felt the head of my cock touch her. "MOM, stop that and stop it now. You have to let me at least try and get it into you."
I then had a hand on each of her hips and pulled her back at me just a little. I could hear her gasp as the head of my cock entered her.
"Johnny, that hurts a little."
"Yeah, I expected that but let's see how it feels as I push the rest of it in you."
"NO, you said you were only going to try a little of it. NOT the whole thing."
As she was saying this I both pulled her back at me and pushed myself forward and into her a little further. I had about half of it in her when I stopped. "How does that feel?"
Oh shit, she was crying and not able to answer me. "Shall I take it out?"
She sobbed, "No, if you can do it with only that much in me it will be OK."
I then started to thrust my cock in and out of her tight little virgin asshole. Her sphincter muscle was so tight it was like having me cock in a closing vise. Damn it felt great.
"Mom, this feels terrific. I hope it isn't hurting you too much."
Through her tears she mumbled, "No, honey. Keep on going until you come."
Whew, it was beyond words. I am sure that after I had been thrusting in and out for a little while I had driven it in her a little further than it was when I stopped earlier to ask her how it felt. She didn't complain any more and I kept it up but now I noticed something different. She was throwing her ass back at me with each of my thrusts. I couldn't tell if she was doing that because she was enjoying it or because she was simply trying to hurry my orgasm along. Either way, it did the trick.
"Mom, I am going to shoot a stream of my juices up your tender little asshole. It isn't a virgin any more." And with that I started to pulse some hot come up inside of her. As she felt it hit up in her anal canal she actually pushed back more and drove me up there another inch or so. I know I had buried five inches up her ass and there was little question that with her last backward push at me she was enjoying it. I must have shot two or three long streams in her before I stopped and let myself slip out of her. As soon as I was completely out I let myself fall to one side and brought her mouth to mine and kissed her long and deep. "Mom, I love you beyond words."
She collapsed on the bed with huge tears pouring down her cheeks.
"Oh Johnny. You will never know how long I have waited to make you happy like this. I have always only wanted the best for you in everything but sex was something I knew I could do for you myself and now I have."
"Mom, I hope I have made you as satisfied and happy as you have made me." I continued with, "If so, we are going to have a lot more fucking to do as time goes on."
She nodded yes and roared with laughter.
"Let's shower and get ready for the day." I ordered.
She jumped out of the bed giving my cock a hard tug as she was going. 'C'mon big thing. I'll wash you personally." It was my turn to roar.
"Mom, hurry up with this washing bit. I have a treat for you."
As soon as we were through with the showers and dried off I took her by the hand and led her back to the bed. As we stood next to it her eyes were as big as saucers and she aid, "John, what do you have in mind?"
"Just this Momma dear." As I pushed her back on the bed. When she was lying flat on her back I knelt before her and gently spread her legs. I then lay between them but was holding myself up on my elbows as I lowered my face to her waiting crotch. I was going to give her the most tender oral sex I was capable of.
I used my fingers to spread apart the puffy lips of her pussy exposing the well-shielded clitoris. I knew I was going to have to uncover it for my tongue to massage if I was going to be successful in exciting her. I let a couple of fingers slide up and down the sides of the clit until I was able to encourage the nub to come out to play. As soon as it exposed itself I let my tongue go to work. It didn't take much of that before Mom was squirming and moaning almost as loud as she did last night when we got back from the restaurant and hit the sack. Her pussy juices were starting to flow and I let a few fingers get wet with them and folded them into a tent style position and then gently inserted them slowly into her vagina. I could instantly feel her vaginal walls tighten around them as I thrust them in and out in a pure fucking motion.
Between my tongue working her clit and my fingers fucking her pussy she was in her glory. It didn't take long before she was once again screaming with pleasure and holding my head tight to her crotch. As soon as she came down from her orgasmic high and lay back somewhat exhausted I rolled her over and pushed a pillow under her hips. I then spread the cheeks of her ass with my hands and lowered my face to her ruby red puckered asshole. I let my tongue play all around the edges of it before slipping it in her as far as I could get it. She was tossing her ass back to meet my tongue and then throwing it forward as if she was fucking the pillow and had her second orgasm in a very few minutes.
'Damn John, this is too much. You will have me climbing the walls with any more of this level of sex."
"Hold on Momma dear."
I turned her over on her back and then once again spread her legs and lowered my face to the inside of her thighs. When I was half way between her knees and her crotch I started with licking her thighs moving from one to the other and then nipping each of them just lightly as I moved my way north to her crotch. Once again she was throwing herself from side to side and reaching down to try and put pressure on the back of my head to force it ever deeper into her pussy as I got up that far. When I was right in front of her pussy I spread its lips and let my face simply fall between them. I then ground my whole face in her warm wet pussy as she threw it down to me. I cold feel her moans starting deep within her as her next orgasm was beginning to overcome her. When I thought she was right on the verge of exploding I pulled my face away from her and raised up and rammed my now hard cock all the way in to the hilt. She screamed as if she had been shot. I began some very strong and heavy thrusting and she had her pussy coming up to match my every thrust. It only took a minute or so of that and the orgasm I had started her on with my mouth finally happened. She exploded and had her fingers digging into my back as hard as she could. Thankfully she doesn't have long nails. When I felt I was ready to join her with my own orgasm I pulled out and knelt with one knee on either side of her and reached down to my cock and simply jerked off shooting my load all over her chest from her neck to her navel. She went crazy with ecstasy.
"Oh God, John. You are way too much. I never knew sex could be so wonderful."
"Mom, it will only get better as we get more familiar with each others bodies. I promise, but there is one thing that has to change."
"What's that?" she asked.
"I have to stop calling you Mom or mother and perhaps calling you by your name. OK Karen?"
"Oh, that sounds great. 'Karen' it will be unless you want to make it 'Wonderful hot pussy' as suitable nickname.
I slapped her on her ass and said it was time for another shower.
We spent the rest of that day just laying around and chatting about a million things; the least of which was how we were going to hide, or at least mask our new found feelings for on another from all of our family friends.
She finally said, "Screw em all. We'll just be ourselves and everyone will think you are helping me get over the grief of losing my husband. They will never suspect what we do when we are alone, speaking of which I would love to suck your dick it you would like."
"Go to it baby," and she did. I truly believe that with much more of this she will be able to take all of it in her mouth in a true deep throat fashion. After a few minutes of it I leaned down and lifted her head and as she raised her eyes to gaze at me I asked if fucking her ass again would be out of the question. She said if I again promised to be very very gentle and stop at once if she told me to. That was all I needed to hear and I reached over to the bedside table and retrieved the jar of Vaseline from our earlier session with it.
This time I told her I wanted her to lay on her back and I would do it while facing her. She seemed to like that idea just fine. Once again I got a big gob of the lube on my fingers and pushed some of it up her ass and then covered the head of my cock with the rest of it. I slipped my fingers, one at a time, up her ass to open her up a little. I looked down at her and her eyes were almost pleading with me to be gentle. "Honey, if it hurts even a little too much just say so and I will stop instantly. OK?" She nodded her agreement without saying a word.
The head of my cock opened her up and she gasped as I expected. As soon as it was in her I stopped and just used my fingers to trace around her nipples, which I knew she enjoyed. I pushed forward a little and I could watch my cock open her up with each inch it penetrated. When I had about three inches in her I saw her close her eyes and bite down on her lower lip. "Honey, is it hurting too much?"
"No, I am just anticipating how much it will hurt if you keep going in me"
"I'll stop going in any more in a minute." And as I said that I gave a little more pressure and I was buried about four solid inches in her tight asshole. God the pressure her sphincter muscle and anal canal were putting on my cock felt fantastic. "That's it. I am not going in any further."
She opened her eyes and smiled saying; "Thanks love. Does it feel good for you right now"
"It feels wonderful and I am going to thrust in and out a little until I shoot a huge load of my juices up your sweet little ass" as I started my in and out motion. I don't think I entered any further with my thrusting but I may have without knowing it but I'll say this I never had a better piece of ass. She was right in sync with my thrusting and at one time reached up and pulled me down to kiss me and had her tongue searching my mouth and exploring my tongue as we fucked. I think I exploded when we were doing that and I know I did push in a little further as I shot the first of my streams deep in her. I didn't mean to do it but I couldn't help it as the throes of the orgasm overcame me. I looked down at my cock and could see that there was only about another inch of my cock still outside of her ass.
I let it slip out of her as my cock softened and she just kept kissing me saying that she never knew people could be this close in the middle of sex. I knew I agreed with her but I didn't want to challenge her and ask if she hadn't felt that close with my father. That would have been in extremely poor taste and would have spoiled everything.
We sent out for Pizza for dinner and just hung around reading and watching some sports on TV. We were in bed around eleven, were wrapped in each other's arms a short while late and were sound asleep before the clock struck twelve.
The next morning I awoke first and thought I would take the initiative she had the previous morning. I dropped my mouth on one of her exposed nipples and let my tongue just roll around it. I wasn't getting much action from that so I let my hand drop to her crotch and had my fingers uncovering her clit and was soon sliding my fingers up and down the side of her clit as my mouth was busy working on her nipple. It didn't take more than a minute of those dual activities to get her full attention. She rolled over to face me and was ready to start the day.
I just wanted to hold her for a while knowing full well the sex would come later. After all she is my mother and I do love her dearly and we both needed the closeness of just holding each other.
"Mom, what would you like to do today? Would you like to just stay in bed and enjoy sex or would you like to go out and do something?"
"Does it have to be one or the other?" she asked. "Can't we do both?"
"Sure. Why don't you get your cute little butt up and make us some coffee while I turn on the TV and get some news?"
"Coffee coming up."
I watched her leave the bed and wander into the kitchen bare ass naked and her cute little ass drove me nuts. I got up and followed her but I didn't have coffee on my mind. The kitchen has a table in the middle of it we use for breakfasts and lunches and reserve the dining room table for dinners. She was between the kitchen table and the sink when I came up behind her and put my arms around her. She could undoubtedly feel my hard-on pressing against her and then felt me turn her around and led her so she was facing the table. I pushed down on her shoulders so she was leaning face down over the table as I slipped my cock into her pussy from the rear. Holy shit, it was as if she had been waiting for me to do that. She instantly threw her pussy back at me and I started some serious thrusting. I leaned over her and positioned my hands so they would be between her breasts and the table and then continued my motions. We were both moving wildly as my balls were slapping against the backs of her legs. It didn't take long before we were each making our usual orgasm noises and I was unloading long streams of my juice deep in her pussy. She straightened up with my cock still inside of her and leaned back over her shoulder to kiss me.
"Geez, we are acting like two teenagers and my parents area away for the weekend. It's wonderful." She laughed.
My cock slipped out of her and I reached behind me and grabbed a handful of paper towels to wipe off with. I then grabbed another handful and pushed them down between her legs to gather the stream of juices seeping out of her pussy. She turned to me and we kissed a long deep soulful kiss after which we sat at the kitchen table for the coffee she had started.
Things went on like this for months. The sex got even better and no less frequent but there came an afternoon when she said, "John, let's go in the kitchen, I need to talk to you."
We sat at the kitchen table, the site of quite a few past sex escapades, and she said, "John, I met a nice fellow at church a few weeks ago and yesterday we talked for quite a while after the service. He asked me out on a date and I am giving serious consideration of accepting it. I am not getting any younger and you will be going out on your own some time in the near future and I will be left alone. I didn't want to sneak around so I am telling you now about it."
"Mom, that's all right. I guess I knew this day would come and I can't blame you the same as I know you wouldn't blame me if I was announcing I had gotten interested in a girl my own age. If this turns out OK for you there won't be anyone happier for you than me."
She jumped across the table and threw herself in my arms laughing and crying at the same time. "Johnny, no one will ever be able to take away from us what we have experienced with each other during these past months."
"I know Mom. It has been unforgettable."
"Johnny, I would like to try something before we end our sexcapades and that is I would like to try real hard for you to take your lovely cock all the way in my ass. Want to try it now?"
I laughed and said, "Why not? Let's give it a whirl."
We retired to the bedroom and stripped. The Vaseline was still in the bedside table and we went through the usual of smearing a gob on my fingers and introducing them to her ass to loosen her up and then covering the head of my now hard cock with the stuff to aid in the penetration.
"Mom, even though you want to try this real hard let's remember that if it is hurting too bad give a yell and I'll stop instantly. OK?"
"OK John. Just go slow." Once again she lay on her back as I was positioning my cock in front of her puckered asshole. When the head of it opened her up a little as it entered her she gasped as she usually did. I stopped right there to let her catch her breath and get herself prepared for the next bit of my pressure. I pushed forward and soon had it in her almost five inches and I could see her biting down on her lower lip again.
"Mom, I am going to stop right here."
"No honey, give me a few minutes to gather myself and we can try for some more".
I let myself down and gave her a huge kiss. "Mom, I am never going to find anyone who cares as much about me as you do."
I let my fingers wander over her breasts and concentrate on her nipples while we were giving her ass time to get used to the intrusion. That excited her big time and she started to throw her ass at me. When I felt that I started a very slow pressure and as I looked down at my cock could see there was only an inch or so left to go in her. "Mom, it's almost there. Another inch and I'll be buried."
"Oh God, I only hope I can last that long." She said through clenched teeth.
I figured the only way it was going to happen was if I just gave the pressure necessary and so I did. I reached down and had one hand on each of her hips and pulled her to me as I was pushing my cock to her. I was all the way in!
"Oh Johnny. I can feel you all the way in me. Please just fuck me slow and easy...don't thrust hard."
I did exactly that and the excitement of it all had me shooting my load up her sweet tender little ass in a very short time. As I shot the last of it I fell forward and gave her a huge kiss as I let my cock slide out of her.
"Oh John, I am so glad I was able to do that for you. That was the last time I'll ever do that for anyone; that store is closed forever.
We lay there for quite some time reminiscing over all that had transpired since we first went to bed together and by the time we got up to the present we were each laughing and crying at the same time. It had been wonderful.
Mom invited Kurt over for dinner a few nights later and we all got along great. There were some awkward moments for mom and I but we managed to get through them. If it works out between her and him I will be moving out and finishing up my education while staying on campus.
The separation would have been far more painful if it weren't that my mom was going to have the opportunity to spend the rest of her life with someone her own age. She wouldn't have to concern herself that I was going to be the one to find someone else and leave her alone.
They were married six months later and I moved out a few weeks before. I had found an apartment near the college and Mom came over to help me decorate it. Of course we had to christen the new bed and we did that several times before she left for home. It was the last time we were involved but not the last time we had some very uncomfortable moments about it in front of others.