It was a little after 9 PM on a Friday night, and as soon as Jeremiah drove his car down the street towards his house and saw all of the cars parked in front of it, he knew he was in for an interesting end to his evening. His mom, Adele, was hosting another one of her wine tasting parties, so that meant the house would be full of happy, giggling women. Adele always waited until his father was out of town on a business trip to host these parties as he had absolutely zero patience for them, so for her own good she always waited until he was out of town before holding one. She also made sure that none of the women attending her parties got too drunk to drive home, and on the rare occasion when that happened she was quick to either call the woman a cab or have Jeremiah take her home. He would never tell his mom about it, but he'd been propositioned by a couple of her drunk friends more than once while driving them home to their husbands, and it was only out of respect for his mom that he didn't take them up on it. That, and that he really didn't want to have to deal with an irate husband who had just found out that Jeremiah had fucked his wife.
As much as he loved his parents, sometimes he wondered how in the world these two had ever gotten together in the first place. His mom was a cheerful, happy-go-lucky woman who was full of adventure and intrigue about the world, while his father was the exact opposite. His dad was a reserved, strait-laced, private man who rarely ventured out of his own shell, and Jeremiah thought that if it wasn't for his business trips his father would live out his entire life secure in his house when he wasn't at work. He couldn't remember the last time he and his mom had gone out for dinner or to a show, and he genuinely felt bad for her. He secretly wished he could do something to help her, something to comfort her, but he had no idea what he could ever do.
All he knew was that his dad was missing out. To put it in plain language, his mom was a fox and was hot as hell. She stood 5'4"in her bare feet, with very dark brown hair that came down to her shoulders, beautiful brown eyes, a rounded and very beautiful face graced by a spectacular pair of dimples, and a voluptuous figure with plenty of soft, inviting curves. She had just the right amount of "baby fat" on her, a remnant of when she was pregnant with him 18 years ago. She was full and rounded, voluptuous and curvy without being fat, and Jeremiah was sure she got looks from every man in sight whenever she left the house.
In addition to being soft and voluptuous, his mom also had the biggest pair of tits he'd ever seen. They were simply huge, heavy and full, sloping out from her chest to stand out proudly in front of her with just enough sag to indicate their great weight. On occasion in the summertime Adele would walk around the house in a halter top and either a very tight pair of jeans or an equally tight pair of shorts, her huge, heavy breasts swaying when she walked and giving Jeremiah an erection every time he saw her. One of the few things he had in common with his dad was that he was a 'boob man,' and his mother certainly filled the bill. On their last trip to the beach a month ago he had walked around with an erection for most of the time due to the sight of his mom in a red bikini that barely covered the important parts. She was the object of attention of every man on the beach including Jeremiah, and when she walked around you could almost hear the cocks getting hard -- including his.
And when he accidentally walked in on her when she was completely nude in the bathroom last month, that only made things worse. He had just come home after being out for a few hours and needed to pee, so as soon as he got in the house he headed for the bathroom. The door was partially open so he put his hand on the knob and pushed it open more, and froze in his tracks when he saw that his mom was inside. She had just finished taking a shower and had her hair wrapped up in a towel, one foot up on the toilet lid as she applied some kind of lotion to her legs. She had her ear buds in and was listening to music, so she didn't hear him. He quickly stepped back, pulling the door back where it was as he did, but he couldn't take his eyes off of his mom.
She was absolutely gorgeous, the hottest, sexiest woman he'd ever seen, and he was totally mesmerized by the sight of her huge, naked breast hanging down from her chest and swaying back and forth as she applied the lotion to her legs. When she had finished she stood up and started applying the lotion to her stomach, facing the door as she did. She never looked up so she didn't see Jeremiah standing there, eyes wide and mouth hanging open, as he got his first look at her naked breasts.
They were the most spectacular pair of breasts he'd ever seen. He was loath to use the word 'perfect' to describe any part of the human body since there was no established standard, but if he had to pick a word to describe his mom's huge, heavy breasts then 'perfect' would be it.
He was astounded at what he saw before him. His mom's breasts were huge, round and full, slightly longer than they were round, swaying heavily as she moved. If ever there was a woman who perfectly fit the old adage of "tits as big as your head," it was his mom. They may not have been quite that big, but they were very, very close. They were capped with dark, saucer-sized areola with pert, eraser-sized nipples in the middle of each. When he was finally able to tear his eyes away from his mom's swaying breasts he looked down and saw that her pubic hair was trimmed into a thin 'landing strip,' the outer lips shaven smooth. After a few moments he looked back up to her breasts again, and when she began applying the lotion to the huge globes he nearly lost his shit right there.
He stepped back and put his back to the wall, gasping slightly as he tried to catch his breath. That was when he noticed that his cock was hard -- very hard, harder than he could remember, throbbing and pulsing in his jeans. He was so hard it almost hurt, and he knew that if he didn't do something about it right now he was going to just die. So instead of acting on his impulse to rush into the bathroom and bend her over the sink, grab her by the hips and fuck her silly, he went to his room and took care of it himself. And when he came it was the most intense orgasm he'd ever felt, leaving him gasping for breath and shaking with a trail of cum all the way up his stomach to his chest.
Needless to say his mind had been occupied with erotic thoughts of his mom for the past month, and the first time he saw her walking around the house in a pair of shorts and a halter top, her big breasts swaying as she moved, he immediately got an erection that was so hard a cat couldn't scratch it. She was slowly driving him crazy, and had no idea she was doing it.
Or did she?
'Nah, no way!' Jeremiah thought to himself.
As soon as Jeremiah got out of his car he heard the music and the giggling coming from inside the house, and it made him smile. The wine tasting party was in full swing, and from the sound of it the ladies inside were having a pretty good time. He walked into the house and went into the kitchen to get a soda out of the refrigerator, then went upstairs to his room rather than go into the den where the party was taking place. He waved at his mom as he passed by the doorway to the den to let her know that he was home and was available for taxi duty should the need arise. She smiled and waved back, then turned her attention back to her guests.
About an hour and a half later the party began to wind down, and Adele's friends began leaving -- but only after Adele made sure they were okay to drive. By this time Jeremiah had come down out of his room and was sitting on the couch in the living room watching a movie on TV, having changed into what he called his 'lounging clothes.' He was wearing a pair of red and black checked flannel lounge pants and a black sweatshirt with the sleeves chopped off, and his feet were propped up on the coffee table. He was wearing black socks on his feet, and the sandals he wore downstairs were lying on the floor in front of the couch where he'd slipped them off. He had a cold can of soda in a coozie sitting on the end table to his left and was just sitting there relaxing, one arm resting on the arm of the couch and his hands clasped on his stomach, when his mom came in after the last guest had finally left.
"Well, you certainly look comfortable!" she said, standing in the entrance to the living room with her hands on her hips, a smile on her face.
"How did the party go, Mom?" he asked, turning to look at her. She was wearing a very tight pair of red slacks and a white sleeveless shirt that was snug but not as tight on her as the slacks were, with a pair of black flats on her feet. She was obviously wearing a bra since her huge tits were standing out in front of her like two mountain peaks, not moving at all when she walked.
"It went just fine!" she said, her smile broadening just a bit. "I enjoy those parties so much! It's always fun to get everyone together, drink some good wine, tell some good stories, and just enjoy ourselves," she said, crossing her arms beneath her breasts.
"I'm just glad you keep a close eye on things and don't let anyone get drunk," Jeremiah said, and his mom nodded in agreement.
"I care about my friends too much to ever let that happen," she said. "Besides, I always have my adorable and stunningly handsome son to take them home if need be!"
"I don't know about the 'stunningly handsome' part, but I am pretty adorable!" he replied, smiling back at her. She laughed at this, her eyes sparkling.
"And modest, too!" she said. "Well, I'm going to go upstairs and change into something a bit more comfortable like you already have, and then I'd like to come down here and watch TV with you if you don't mind," she said.
"Of course I don't mind!" Jeremiah replied.
"Good! You just relax and I'll be back in a few minutes!" she said, turning and walking away. Jeremiah went back to watching the TV, and when Adele returned about ten minutes later Jeremiah nearly fell off the couch when she walked into the room, a glass of white wine in one hand and a big smile on her face.
His mom was wearing a red satin robe that tied at the waist and ended about four inches below the bottom of her butt, and from the way her huge breasts were wobbling inside the robe he was positive that she wasn't wearing a bra. He didn't know if she was wearing panties under the robe or not, but he just had a feeling that she was. She was wearing a matching pair of fluffy red slippers on her feet, walking nearly silently as she came over to the couch, and when she leaned over to put her soda down on the coffee table he was treated to a clear view of her huge breasts hanging free and unfettered beneath her robe. Then she sat down in the middle of the couch about a foot or so away from him and leaned back, putting her feet up on the coffee table and clasping her hands on her stomach, her huge mounds splaying out slightly on her chest as she did. She gave a sigh and then looked over at her son, a smile on her face.
"There, that's much better!" she said, her eyes sparkling. "So what are we watching, honey?" she asked, turning her head to look at him and nearly catching him looking at her tits.
"Uh, just an old Steve McQueen movie from the sixties," Jeremiah replied, struggling to look at her eyes and not her breasts or her legs extended out in front of her.
"Oh, good, I love Steve McQueen! Which one is it?" she asked.
"The Sand Pebbles," he replied just as the commercials ended and the movie came back on.
"My favorite!" she said, turning her head to look at the big screen TV across the room.
"Yeah, mine, too," Jeremiah replied. "It just started, actually; you've only missed about fifteen minutes of the movie."
"It's pretty long, isn't it?" she asked looking over at him.
"Yeah, it's about three hours from start to finish, but well worth it," he replied.
"Good thing we're both comfortable, huh?" she said, grinning over at him, her eyes sparkling.
"Yeah, I guess so," he replied, smiling back. She turned her head then to look at the TV, and it took some will power on his part, but he was able to turn his head away from the wonderful view of her voluptuous body and focus on the movie again.
For the next hour and a half he and his mom sat on the couch watching the movie, enjoying both the movie and each other's company. He'd always had a good relationship with his mom and had always enjoyed her company. They talked about anything and everything during the commercials, with his mom getting up three times to refill her glass of wine. Jeremiah couldn't help but look at her rounded, shapely ass wiggling beneath the robe as she walked away, and he had just as good a view of her big tits swaying inside the robe when she came back. Somehow he had a feeling that she knew he was watching and the effect that she was having on him, but was doing it anyway. When she came back with her fourth glass of wine her huge tits weren't the only things that were wobbling, and she was smiling and giggling as she unsteadily navigated her way past the end of the coffee table. By the time she was finished with the latest glass of wine she was obviously drunk, which took Jeremiah by surprise a bit. He'd never seen his mom tipsy before much less drunk, and he couldn't help but smile at her. As it turned out she was a happy drunk, giggling and laughing as they talked.
The activities of the day and the effects of the wine finally caught up to her around midnight, and as the movie was nearing its end Jeremiah could tell that Adele was winding down as well. She became a little less animated and a little less talkative, and he had a feeling that pretty soon he'd be carrying her sleeping form upstairs to her room. Just as he had this thought his mom let out with a yawn, stretching her arms out and revealing a considerable amount of boobage to him in the process.
"Oh, man, I'm so tired all of a sudden!" she said, dropping her hands down to her lap, either not noticing or not caring that her robe was open at the top and was revealing most of her naked breasts to her son. She turned her head to him as she spoke, a smile on her face.
"You know what I need?" she asked.
"No, Mom, what's that?" he replied.
"I need a good snuggle with a handsome young man, that's what I need!" she said, sliding over next to him on the couch. "And since you're the only handsome young man here, I guess that means I need to snuggle with you!" she said, grabbing Jeremiah's right arm by the wrist and lifting it up, then sliding under it and draping it around her neck as she snuggled close to him. She grasped his hand with both of hers as she settled into place, holding it to her chest which meant right between her big breasts.
Jeremiah could feel the full, heavy mound of her left breast pressing against his side, and that coupled with feeling her breasts on either side of his right hand as she held it to her chest brought about an immediate reaction. He felt his cock stirring in his lounge pants as it began to grow, slowly getting thicker and longer as his body pumped more and more blood into it in the involuntary reaction that he knew he could do nothing to stop. He only hoped his mom wouldn't notice, but of course she would if she stayed where she was right now.
"There, that's much better!" she said, laying her head on his chest as she snuggled even closer to him, pressing her big breast harder against his side. He looked down to see that the top of her robe was nearly completely open by now, and he could see the nipple on her right breasts clearly. It was hard and erect, and Jeremiah didn't know if it was always like that or if she was getting excited as well. All he knew was that the sight was causing his cock to get harder faster, and he glanced down to his own lap and very clearly saw his cock moving inside his pants as it grew.
'Holy shit, there's no way she's not gonna see that!' he thought to himself. Before he could do anything about it his mom spoke up.
"You know, I really appreciate you taking my friends home when they've had a bit too much wine at one of my parties," she said.
"It's no problem, Mom," he replied, looking down and meaning to look at the top of her head but ending up looking at her tits instead. "I don't mind, I really don't."
"Some of them think you're quite handsome, you know," she continued, "and a couple of them have the 'hots' for you, too!"
"They do?" he said, trying to play innocent.
"They do, indeed," his mom replied with her head still lying on his chest and his hand still held in both of hers between her tits. "Mrs. O'Hara, for one," she said, naming one of the ladies who had propositioned Jeremiah on the ride to her house.
'Uh oh!' Jeremiah thought.
"She told me that she propositioned you when you took her home last month, and that you graciously turned her down," she said. "Is that true, honey?" his mom said, lifting her head and looking up at him. He was caught and he knew it, so he figured he might as well be truthful with her.
"Well, yeah, Mom, it is," he replied, looking down at her.
"Why did you turn her down?" she asked, genuinely curious. "Don't you think she's attractive, or is it that she was too old for you?"
"Neither, really," Jeremiah replied, "Her age has nothing to do with it because she's really not that old, and I think she's very attractive -- actually, I think she's downright sexy."
"Then why did you turn her down?" his mom asked, still looking up at him.
"Three reasons: first, because she's married; second, because I don't take advantage of drunk women, and third, because she's your friend," he said. "The last thing I want to do is come between a man and his wife, and if I'm going to do the wild thing with any woman I want it to be because I know it's what she really wants and not just the booze talking. And most importantly, I really don't want to do anything that will come between you and your friendship with her or any of your other friends."
"Aww, that's so sweet and so gallant of you!" she said, grinning up at him, her eyes sparkling. "But don't worry about her being married; she and her husband have an 'open' marriage, so that's a non-issue."
"That's nice to know in case it happens again," Jeremiah said out loud, instantly regretting having said it. His mom didn't seem to notice, though, as she continued without missing a beat.
"And if she gets drunk and propositions you, it's not because she's drunk. It's because she's always wanted you, and the wine just loosened her up enough to where she would say it," she said, laying her head back down on his chest.
"As for her being my friend, I certainly wouldn't have minded if you had taken her up on her offer," she said, snuggling closer to him, pressing her huge tit against his side more firmly. What she said next took him completely by surprise.
"If she asks again I think you should go ahead and fuck her."
Jeremiah didn't know if it was the wine talking or what; all he knew was that he was flabbergasted to hear his mom say that, especially since he'd never heard her use the word 'fuck' before, and it stunned him into a few moments of silence.
"Actually, if any of them asks you to fuck them, I think you should do it," she continued. "Don't worry about how I would feel or whether or not they're drunk or if they're married or not, because most of them aren't getting any from their husbands anyway. So if they ask you, I think you should go for it!"
"Mom, really, I..." he started to say, but his mom cut him off.
"And that includes me," she said, her head still resting on his chest. Jeremiah was thunderstruck.
"Wha..wait a minute, what?" he stammered, not believing what he had just heard. The growing of his cock had slowed when the conversation turned to Mrs. O'Hara, but with what his mom had just said he could feel it respond and start growing again.
"I said that includes me," she repeated, her head still resting on his chest.
"Mom, are you serious? Do you know what you're saying?" he asked, looking down at the top of her head.
"Yes, honey, I know exactly what I'm saying," she said. She lifted her head from his chest and slid out from under his arm, turning on the couch to face him and tucking one leg underneath her. Her robe was nearly wide open, exposing her big breasts so much that the tops of her areolas were showing. He could also see that she was wearing a pair of red lace panties that matched the robe. She looked him in the eyes as she continued.
"I'm saying that I want you to fuck me," she said, a demure smile on her face.
"But...but Mom, I'm...I'm your son," he stammered, both shocked and aroused at what she had just said. "If I were to...I mean, if we were to....to...well, you know...."
"Fuck," she said, still smiling at him, her dimples showing, "if we were to fuck."
"Well, yeah, if we were to...do that," he said, still stammering with surprise, "I mean, that would be so wrong, wouldn't it?"
"In some people's eyes, yes, I suppose it would be," Adele said, still smiling at him as she spoke. "But to be honest, I really don't care what other people think when it comes to sex. Who I choose to have sex with is nobody's business but my own. Besides, isn't it being so wrong a part of the allure? Isn't it part of what makes it so exciting and so...so desirable?" she said, her smile broadening and her voice going soft.
"Well...I guess...I mean, I never really thought of it," he replied.
"You mean you've never thought about me that way?" she asked, a skeptical, knowing look on her smiling face. "You've never thought about having sex with me, never fantasized about fucking me, even though I'm your mother? I find that very hard to believe," she said, sliding her hands under her big breasts on the outside of her robe and lifting them up, "especially with me putting these on display for you every time I had the chance!"
Jeremiah's mouth fell open as she held her huge breasts up for him, jiggling them in her hands and chuckling at his response.
"I know you love looking at my big breasts, honey, and I love having you look at them! That's why I wear the clothes around the house that I do, to show them off to you and give you a chance to look at them," she explained. "And I know you saw me naked in the bathroom last month, too, honey," she said, tweaking her nipples through the rope as she spoke and making his cock twitch in response. "I was really hoping you'd come into the bathroom and just take me, but you're too much of a gentleman for that, aren't you?"
"Mom, I...I don't know what to say," he said, prying his eyes from her tits and looking up into her own eyes.
"Just say that you'll fuck me like I asked you to," she said, her voice so low it was nearly a whisper. He saw a strange look in her eyes and on her face, and it took him a moment to realize that it was desire -- desire for him.
"Mom, I..." he began, but stopped, unable to say anything further. His cock was well on the way to a full erection, growing longer, thicker, and harder by the moment.
"I know you want me, honey," she said, her voice still low. She took her hands from her breasts and leaned over, bracing herself with her left hand on his thigh as she reached out with her right, placing it on the growing tube of his cock and rubbing firmly. "I know you want me, and this is the proof," she said, gripping his hardness through his lounge pants and squeezing it firmly.
Jeremiah gasped at her touch, his mouth hanging open as he watched his mom squeeze his now-fully erect cock in her hand. Her big, heavy breasts were hanging down in front of her, completely out of the robe now, and on impulse he reached out and lifted one of the big globes in his hand. He was surprised at how heavy it was in his hand, and how firm it was despite its size. He hefted the heavy globe in his palm a few times and then closed his fingers, squeezing it firmly but gently.
"There you go, honey, that's it!" Adele said, a big smile on her face as he squeezed her big breast in his hand. "You like my big breasts, don't you?" she said, still squeezing and rubbing his hard cock through his pants. "Here, let me make it easier for you!"
With that she sat up and pulled the top of her robe open, fully revealing her huge breasts to him. Then she stood up on her left knee on the couch, swinging her right leg over his thighs and giving him a good view of the see-through red lace panties she was wearing. He got a quick flash of the dark brown landing strip of pubic hair beneath before she pushed his thighs together and sat down, clamping her thighs against his as she sat just shy of his throbbing cock.
"There!" she said, sitting up straight and thrusting her huge breasts out at him. "That's much better, isn't it? All yours, honey, to do with as you please!"
Jeremiah sat there looking at her big breasts hanging right there in front of him for a moment, then he reached out and took her breasts in his hands. She sighed as she felt his hands lifting the heavy globes up, and she moaned when he closed his hands on them and squeezed. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back a little, relishing the feeling of her son's hands on her breasts. After a few delightful moments of this she lifted her head up, opened her eyes and then reached down with both hands, rubbing his hard cock once more. She looked at him, his hands squeezing and kneading her big tits as she rubbed and squeezed his cock through his lounge pants, a smile on her face.
"You like that, don't you, honey?" she asked, her breath a husky whisper. "You like playing with my big tits while I play with your hard cock, don't you?"
"Yes, I do," Jeremiah said, "very much!"
"I think we need to let him come out and play, don't you?" his mom asked, smiling at him as she unfastened the single button holding his fly closed.
"Mom, are you sure about this?" Jeremiah asked. His cock was rock-hard and was throbbing so much that it made it nearly impossible to think about anything except fucking his mom, but he managed to get this question out of his mouth before his mom got his cock out of his pants.
"Yes, honey, I am," she replied, pausing as she looked at him. "I've never been so sure about anything in my entire life as I am about how badly I want this!"
"But what about Dad?" he asked.
"Huh!" Adele sniffed, one side of her mouth turning up in a smirk. "Don't worry about your father, honey. He lost interest in me a long time ago. It's been so long since he's fucked me that I've almost forgotten what a hard cock looks like! But all that's about to change, isn't it?" she said, smiling at him again as she pulled his fly open wide.
"But what if he finds out?" Jeremiah asked.
"The only way he could find out is if you tell him," she said, pausing for a moment as she did. "Are you going to tell him? Because I'm certainly not going to tell him!"
"Hell, no, I'm not going to tell him!" Jeremiah replied.
"Good! Now where was I?" she said, looking down at his open fly and the cock visible within. "Oh, yes, I was just about to pull your cock out of your pants, wasn't I?" she said, one side of her mouth turning up in a slightly wicked smile, her eyes sparkling.
She reached inside and grabbed his cock, immediately pulling it out of his pants and pushing the open fly down and out of the way. She hadn't seen his cock since he was a baby, and she was pleasantly surprised at what she saw in her hands.
"Oh, my," she gasped, one side of her mouth turning up in a slightly wicked smile as she looked down at his cock in her hand. "You've certainly grown since the last time I saw you, that's for sure! Your cock is so big!" she said, looking up at him. "How big are you, honey?"
"A little more than six inches," he replied, making his mother's eyes widen a bit and making her gasp.
"Perfect!" she said, wrapping both hands around his shaft and pumping slowly as she spoke. "Big enough to fill me up but not big enough to hurt!" she said, looking down at his cock in her hands. She pumped his cock a few more times as he squeezed her breasts in his hands, and when a big drop of precum appeared at the tip she ran her thumb over and around the head of his cock, spreading it around and making him jump in the process. Adele giggled as she spoke.
"Sensitive, is it?" she said, and Jeremiah nodded. She deliberately ran her thumb over the head of his cock again, more firmly this time, making him jump again. He grabbed her nipples in his fingers and pinched hard in reply, making Adele hunch her shoulders and squeal with glee, hanging on to his cock with both hands as she did. He released her nipples from his fingers and began squeezing her big tits in his hands again, the nipples getting hard and the areola starting to crinkle up as he did.
"I love the feeling of your hands on my tits, squeezing them like you're doing," she said, her voice low and husky with her growing desire. "It makes my pussy so wet!" she said, a sly smile on her face and her voice nearly a whisper, her hands still on his cock. She pumped his hard shaft in her hands in silence for a few moments as he continued fondling her breasts before finally speaking again.
"I want you to suck on my breasts, Jeremiah," she said, her voice low. "I want to feel your lips on them, feel you sucking the nipples into your mouth as you squeeze my tits in your hands," she said, the desire evident in her voice.
Before he could reply she released his cock from her hands and sat up, Jeremiah's hands falling away from her tits as she did. Walking on her knees she moved higher up onto his lap until her knees were touching the back of the couch and bringing her huge tits right up in front of his face, using her hands on the back of the couch for support. She leaned forward and mashed her huge tits into his face, his hands immediately coming up to grip and squeeze them as she did. She twisted her torso to bring one of her nipples to his mouth, and she gasped when she felt his lips clamp around the sensitive nub and suck hard on it. She put one hand on the back of his head and pressed his face into her breast as he suckled her, squeezing her tits in his hands as he did.
"Aahhh, yes, baby, yes!" she hissed, throwing her head back and closing here eyes as she enjoyed the sensations running through her breasts and the rest of her body. "That's it, honey, that's it! Suck on my nipple, suck on it hard!" she said, holding his face against her breast as he continued sucking. After a few moments and just about when he needed to take a breath she eased the pressure on the back of his head and twisted her torso to bring her other nipple to his mouth, and the process was then repeated.
"Mmmmm, that feels so good!" she moaned. Adele could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter by the minute, the aroma of her musk beginning to fill the room as Jeremiah sucked her nipples, switching from one to the other again and again. The sensations of pleasure and pure sexual desire running through Adele's body were very intense, as it had been some time since she'd had a man so much as touch her much less do what her son was doing. There was so much she wanted to do with him, so much she wanted to do to him, and so much that she wanted him to do to her!
But she knew what she wanted the most. She wanted -- no she needed -- her son's hard dick inside her pussy, and she needed it inside her right now.
"I can't wait any longer," she moaned, looking down at him. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at her, his hands still gripping her big tits. "I need to feel your cock inside me, and I need to feel it right now!" she said, the desire evident on her face and in her voice.
Before Jeremiah could react she reached down with one hand and pulled her panties aside, then grabbed his cock and pointed it up at her pussy. She lowered her hips down until her smooth-shaven outer lips were pressing against the head of his cock, then rubbed the head firmly up and down between them, spreading them open and covering the bulbous head of his cock with her juices before she placed it at the opening of her pussy. She looked him in the eyes as she slowly sat down, her outer lips parting and spreading wide as she engulfed the head of his cock with her wet pussy. Her mouth fell open as she moaned with pleasure at the feeling of the head of his cock stretching her pussy and filling her up.
"Holy crap!" Jeremiah exclaimed at the feeling of his mom's hot, wet pussy sliding down on the head of his cock. She was tight, and as she bounced gently up and down on his cock to get it inside her Jeremiah watched in rapt fascination as his cock was swallowed up by her pussy, inch by inch.
"Oh, my GOD, that feels so good!" Adele moaned, tossing her head back and closing her eyes as she pushed downward, the sensations of his hard, thick cock stretching her pussy and filling it up ran through her body like and electric charge. Jeremiah put his hands back on his mom's tits and squeezed, eliciting a gasp from her and a jerk of her hips in response.
"Yes, honey, that's it!" she gasped, lowering her head and opening her eyes to look at him. "Squeeze my tits, squeeze my big tits hard! You won't hurt me, so go ahead and squeeze them as hard as you want!"
Jeremiah did just that, gripping her huge tits as hard as he could, and his mom threw her head back and cried out as she slammed her hips down onto his cock, taking the last bit of his hard shaft as deeply into her pussy as she could.
"NNNNGGGGHHHH!" she cried out through gritted teeth as the head of his cock hit the end of her tunnel. She pushed down hard with her hips, slowly grinding down and around on his hard shaft, squeezing his cock inside her with her talented inner muscles. Her eyes were squeezed closed and she had a look of pure pleasure on her face, and when she opened her eyes and saw Jeremiah looking at her she smiled.
"Your cock feels so good inside me, honey!" she said breathlessly, still grinding her pussy down on him. "I've wanted this for so long, to feel your hard cock buried inside my pussy, and now that I have it inside me I can't believe how good it feels!"
"I can't believe we're doing this!" Jeremiah said, in awe of all that was happening but keeping his hands on her huge tits all the same. He squeezed and massaged them in his hands, tugging on her hard nipples as she rotated her hips on his lap, gripping and squeezing his cock with her pussy as she moved.
"Believe it, baby, because it's happening!" she said, her mouth turning up on one side in a smile. "And if you like this, then you're going to love what happens next!"
"What happens next?" Jeremiah asked, his inexperience showing.
"This!" Adele replied as she began sliding up and down on his cock, her hands on the back of the couch on either side of his head for support. She pushed her tits into his face as she rode him, sliding all the way up his length until just the head was inside her before sliding back down again. Jeremiah kept his hands on her tits as she moved, sucking on first one nipple and then the other as he squeezed them in his hands.
Adele moaned loudly as she fucked her son, riding his hard cock in a steady rhythm, sliding her tight, wet pussy up and down the length of his throbbing shaft over and over again. She closed her eyes and let the sensations of his hands on her breasts, his lips on her nipples, and his cock buried inside her pussy run through her body. She could feel her clit beginning to tingle, and she knew that it wasn't going to be very long before she was cumming all over him.
Jeremiah was dumbstruck at what was happening. Sure, he'd fantasized about fucking his mom for a while now, but never in a million years did he ever think it would happen -- yet it had. It was happening right now, right there on the couch in his living room. This was a wet dream come true for him -- the only bad thing about it was that he could never tell anyone about it.
But he was okay with that.
He noticed that his mom was picking up the pace of riding his cock a little bit, and that her breathing was starting to come faster. He looked up past the mounds of titflesh surrounding his face and saw that her eyes were closed and her mouth was hanging open a bit as she rode him; he also noticed that a fine layer of sweat was starting to form on her face, neck, and breasts. Her pace increased a little more, and as she gripped and squeezed his cock as she rode him he felt the first twinges of an impending orgasm run through his balls.
"Oh, my God, baby, that feels so good!" she moaned as she rode him, the pace of her motions continuing to speed up. "It's been so long since I've had a man's hard cock inside me!" she said, opening her eyes and looking down at him.
"And I'm so glad it's you, Jeremiah!" she said, smiling.
"I love you, Mom!" he said, pulling his mouth away from her breast long enough to speak.
"I love you, too, honey!" his mom replied, still smiling. "And I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to cum all over your big cock, and I'm going to cum soon!"
"Me, too, Mom," he said, his own breathing beginning to pick up as he felt his orgasm start to build. Her smile turned into a grin as she replied.
"I thought you'd cum pretty fast," she said, increasing the pace a little more as she spoke, "and I knew I'd be cumming fast too, considering how long it's been since I got fucked!" She felt the tingling in her clit increasing by the moment, and had no way of knowing it but Jeremiah's orgasm was growing just as rapidly as hers. But then she felt him start to push his hips up a little to meet her downward thrusts, and she knew he was right there with her.
"That's it, baby, that's it!" she said, her voice a low and husky whisper, "give it to me, give me your cum, give me all your cum!" She moved faster and squeezed him harder with her pussy as she urged him on, her big tits pressed against his face as he gripped them hard in his hands. He clamped his lips around one of her nipples and sucked hard, as hard as he could, making her cry out with pleasure. She was riding him hard and fast now, the couch rocking and bouncing beneath them, and it only took a few moments more of this before Jeremiah reached the point of no return.
"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" he said, and a moment later he did just that. His cock exploded inside his mom's pussy, pumping and throbbing inside her as stream after stream of hot, thick cum blasted out of his cock and into her pussy. Jeremiah groaned loudly through gritted teeth as he came inside his mom, bucking his hips upward to drive his cock as deeply into her clutching, squeezing pussy as he could while his balls emptied themselves into her.
"YES! YES! YES!" Adele cried as he came inside her, and a few moments later her own orgasm hit. It exploded inside her pussy like a bomb, the waves of pleasure starting at her clit and radiating outward through her body and crashing through her like a tidal wave of erotic pleasure. She threw her head back and cried out in orgasmic bliss, thrusting her pussy down onto his pulsing, pumping cock and holding it there as her orgasm ran its course.
Jeremiah had never cum this hard in his entire life. He was cumming so hard his toes were literally curling, and he knew deep down inside that the intensity of his orgasm was due to it being his own mom who he was filling up with cum. He squeezed her tits hard in his hands as he came, and he felt her pussy clamp down on him hard when her own orgasm hit. She slammed her hips down onto him and held them there, squeezing his cock hard as they both came.
This orgasm, their very first together, was something that the both of them would remember for the rest of their lives.
When it was all over and they had both stopped cumming, they were both left sweaty and breathless. Jeremiah dropped his hands from his mom's tits, and Adele collapsed forward to rest her head on the back of the couch next to his head. They were both panting for breath, and neither of them moved for several long, enjoyable minutes. Adele reveled at the feeling of his cock buried deep inside her, and she was pleasantly surprised when he didn't go soft right away like her husband did. Jeremiah put his head back on the couch backrest and sat still, catching his breath while he felt his cum leaking out of his mom and slowly sliding down his balls. There was going to be a stain on the couch, that's for sure, but he'd worry about that later.
Adele slowly regained her composure, and after a minute or two she lifted her head up and sat up, looking down at Jeremiah as he recovered from his own orgasm. A satisfied smile crossed her face as she spoke.
"Now that is what I call an orgasm!" she said, giggling.
"Agreed!" Jeremiah said, smiling back at her.
"I'm just sorry it took so long for it to happen," she continued, "but I can guarantee you that it won't take anywhere near that long for it to happen again!" she said, resting her hands on his stomach as she spoke, still sitting on his cock which was now going soft inside her.
"Really, Mom?" Jeremiah asked, lifting his head up.
"Really," she replied, nodding at him.
"So how long...I mean, how long do you think it will take before it happens again?" Jeremiah asked, hoping for the best but never expecting the answer he got.
"That all depends on you, honey," Adele replied, smiling sweetly down at him as she spoke. "How long before you can get hard again?" she asked, taking him by surprise. It took him a few moments to get over his surprise and reply.
"Half an hour or so, I guess," he replied, turning his mom's smile into a flat-out grin.
"Perfect! Just enough time for us to go upstairs and clean up a bit before Round Two!" she said, grinning from ear to ear.
"Round Two?" he said, not believing what he was hearing.
"Round Two, at least," she said, leaning forward and putting her hands on the back of the couch again and bringing her face close to his as she spoke in a low, sexy voice.
"How many times can you cum in one night, honey?" she asked.
"I don't know," he replied, "I've never tried. At least twice, I think."
"Oh, I think you can cum more than that!" she said, her voice still low and soft. "What say we spend the rest of the night finding out?" she asked. "Would you like that, honey?"
"I'd love it, Mom!" Jeremiah replied.
"Good! Then let's go!" she said, getting up from his lap and letting his cock slip out of her as she did. Even though she squeezed her pussy closed to keep his cum from flooding out, some of it had already leaked out so they ended up leaving a bit of a mess behind. But that could wait until the morning -- right now they had more important things to do. She stood up and turned to face him, holding her hand out. Her robe was wide open, her huge, heavy tits swaying slightly, her panties still pulled off to the side.
"Shall we?" she asked, and Jeremiah nodded as he reached up and took her hand.
"Damn right!" he said, getting up from the couch and then letting his mom lead him by the hand out of the living room and up the stairs to her bedroom.
When the sun came up the next morning it found Adele sleeping soundly with her head on Jeremiah's shoulder, his arm around her and her leg draped over his. They had worn each other out once they got upstairs to her room, and by the time they were finished and finally fell asleep around 4 AM the orgasm count stood at 4, including the first one in the living room. Along the way Adele had shown and taught Jeremiah things about making love to a woman that he'd never seen or heard of before, and he was looking forward to trying them out with his mom again as soon as possible. One of the things she had introduced to him was the '69' position, and he was especially anxious to try that one out again.
He was the first to awaken, stirring a little as he lay on his back with his mom's head on his chest. She was right behind him, stirring herself and yawning as she slowly came awake. She slid out from under his arm and sat up on one elbow, looking down at him with sleepy eyes and smiling.
"Good morning, stud!" she said, her dimples showing.
"Morning, Mom!" he replied, returning her smile.
"The final count was 4, wasn't it?" she asked, and Jeremiah nodded as he replied.
"Yeah, it was!" he said, grinning. "I never thought I could cum that many times in one night!"
"Well, after you've had a little time to fully recover and get your stamina back I think we need to see if we can break that record, don't you?" she said, smiling down at him.
"Oh, absolutely!" he replied, the grin still on his face.
"Right now, though, I have something else in mind," she said, pulling the covers down his body and revealing his cock as it lay against his stomach. She quickly slid down on the bed and moved in between his legs, with him automatically spreading his legs apart for her. She lay on her stomach with her arms draped over his thighs, her feet in the air and her legs crossed at the ankles. Before Jeremiah could react she picked up the soft tube of his cock and lowered her head down, sucking his flaccid cock into her mouth.
Jeremiah moaned as she sucked on his cock, sucking it in and out of her mouth and then sliding her mouth up and down the length as he quickly got hard. She looked up at him and winked as she worked on his cock, and it took less than two minutes for him to be completely hard. She never touched his cock with her hands, but she did rub and squeeze his balls with her hand as she sucked on his cock. Jeremiah lay there for several very pleasurable minutes, sitting up on his elbows so he could get a better view of his mom giving him a morning blowjob. She was good, no doubt about it, and from the way her head was bobbing up and down, twisting around a little bit as she moved, it was pretty obvious that she really enjoyed sucking cock.
"Mom, if you keep that up you're gonna make me cum again," he finally said, feeling the familiar tingling in his balls. She held his cock up with her hand as she slid her mouth from it to reply.
"That's the whole idea, honey," she said, smiling at him. Then she slid her mouth back down onto his cock, moving her hand out of the way, and began sucking him hard and fast. She slid her mouth firmly and quickly up and down his cock, sucking on it as hard as she could while she gripped, squeezed, massaged, and tugged on his balls with her hand. The soft slurping sounds of her sucking his cock filled the room, and it was less than a minute later before she made Jeremiah cum in her mouth.
He came hard, gritting his teeth and groaning as his cock pumped his cum into his mom's waiting mouth. She never stopped what she was doing, continuing to suck his cock all the way through his orgasm. She kept her mouth clamped onto his cock and drained him dry, finally sucking the last drop out of him She slid her mouth up his shaft and lingered at the head, swirling her tongue around it before letting it slip from her lips to fall onto his stomach with a soft, wet 'slap.'
She looked him in the eyes as she opened her mouth, showing him her big mouthful of his cum. She smiled as she lifted her tongue through the pool of white fluid, letting it run off of the sides of her tongue while rolling her tongue around. She played with his cum like this for several moments before closing her mouth and swallowing, and it was easily one of the hottest, most erotic things Jeremiah had ever seen. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to prove to him that she had swallowed his whole load, and she giggled at the look on his face.
"I guess you've never had a woman play with your cum like that before, huh?" she asked, smiling and licking her lips.
"Hell, Mom, I'd never had a girl let me cum in her mouth before last night, much less do what you just did!" he replied.
"Well, you can count on me doing it again, that's for sure, honey!" she said, getting up from between his legs and walking up to him on her hands and knees. She bent down and kissed him briefly on the lips, then looked down at him as she spoke.
"I love you, Jeremiah," she said, smiling down at him. "Thank you for last night, and for this morning!"
"I love you, too, Mom, and I'm the one who should be thanking you!" he replied, smiling back.
"Time for us to get cleaned up and get going, we have things to do today," she said, getting up from the bed, her huge breasts swaying as she moved. She padded barefoot across the room to the bathroom, Jeremiah watching the rounded globes of her ass bouncing as she walked. She walked into the bathroom and then turned to close the door, smiling at him as she did. Then he got up and went to his own room to shower and get dressed as well.
The next month was a very pleasurable one indeed for the both of them. His mom turned out to be a closet sexual dynamo, taking every opportunity to have sex of some kind with him every time they were alone and she had the chance. Jeremiah wondered more than once why his father was ignoring her the way he was, but in a way he was glad that was happening because that meant his mom was focusing on him.
The night of Adele's monthly wine tasting party finally rolled around, and Jeremiah stayed home for this one. He spent the majority of the night in his room, with the last hour of the party being spent in the living room watching TV. His mom had been able to get all of the cum stains out of the cushion and the carpet, so there was no trace at all of what had happened there. When the party finally started to wind down Adele made sure that all of her friends were not too drunk to drive home as she usually did, and Jeremiah wasn't surprised when his mom came into the living room with a smirk on her face. She leaned against the entranceway to the living room, crossing her ankles and folding her arms under her big tits before she spoke.
"Jeremiah, honey, would you mind taking one of my friends home who's had a little too much to drink, please?" she said sweetly, the smirk still on her face.
"Sure thing, Mom, no problem," he replied, getting up from the couch and walking over to her. "Who is it?" he asked.
"Mrs. O'Hara," Adele replied, the smirk bigger than ever.
"Oh," Jeremiah said, breaking out in a grin.
"Stay right here and I'll go get her," Adele said, standing up and then walking away. She returned a minute later with an obviously drunk Mrs. O'Hara who broke out into a big grin when she saw Jeremiah standing there.
"My favorite taxi driver!" she said, reaching out and running her hand along the side of his face.
"Let's go, dear!" Adele said to her, moving her towards the door with Jeremiah following behind. She helped get Mrs. O'Hara into the car, closing the door and then turning to Jeremiah.
"Remember what I said last month, honey," she said, smiling up at him. "If she asks..."
"Yes, Mom, I know," he replied, cutting her off.
"Good boy!" Adele said. "Just be sure and save some for me, okay, honey?" she said, patting him on the chest with both hands.
"Yes, Mom!" he replied, returning her smile. Then he walked around to the driver's side of the car and got in, started the car and backed out of the driveway as his mom walked back up to the house. Once out of the driveway he put the car in drive and pulled away, headed for Mrs. O'Hara's house.
"So, Jeremiah, I was wondering if you would do something for me when we get to my house," Mrs. O'Hara said as soon as he pulled away from his house, looking over at him with a smile on her face.
'This is gonna be a long night!' he thought to himself, smiling.
Fini.