If the average person were asked to describe Sam Collins, the last word that would come to mind would be 'snuggly'. Standing at 6'2", the 19 year old had a body that was perfectly sculpted due to the time he spent in the gym. Brown hair, blue eyes, and disarming smile were more than enough to send any girl or woman swooning. Handsome, well-built, and muscular were appropriate words to describe him. Yet, to the only woman in his life; he was her 'snuggle bunny'.
Kelly Collins, the woman in question, was 40 years young and the proud mother of the strapping, young lad. She stood at 5'4" in her bare feet. Kelly had thick brown hair, which she kept to a shoulder length, and soft brown eyes. A very nice body, which she kept in shape with regular sessions with her son in their basement gym. And the breasts. Oh my goodness, the breasts. Kelly's bust was an enviable 34F. Even at her age, the breasts had retained their youthful exuberance, with just a bit of slight sag. And the icing on the cake was her incredibly curvy ass.
An internal auditor by profession, Kelly had worked hard in order to be successful in the field of her choosing. Of course, she was mainly driven by a desire to make sure her baby boy was comfortable in every way possible. Professional success, a body to die for, and her incredibly pretty face would have been enough to attract the attention of any man.
However, most men did not hit on or approach Kelly. Sam made sure of that. He was extremely protective of his mother, and rarely let her out of his sight. If a man did manage to gather the courage to approach the buxom MILF, he would find a scowling Sam towering behind her. A raging glare and a menacing snarl from him was more than enough to send the hapless offender scurrying off in the opposite direction.
Kelly did not miss the company of men. She was quite content being a single mom. She had been naïve when she was young, and had given her virginity to the first guy that said he loved her - Sam's father. The sad excuse for a man had run off after knocking her up, leaving her alone to raise her sweet baby boy. Not that she minded. It had hurt initially, being abandoned, but she quickly realized that the bundle of joy growing inside her was more than enough compensation for the betrayal she had suffered.
She loved Sam dearly, her pride and joy. And truth be told, Sam had slipped into the role of the man of the house from a very young age. Fixing the sink, washing her car, mowing the lawn... he had even gotten a part-time job when he started college! She wasn't exactly clear with what he did - something with computers and coding. But he earned enough to be able to buy little gifts for her - flowers, Belgian chocolates and the occasional trinket or piece of jewelry. She could not imagine needing another man for anything, as long as her baby boy was around. Well, maybe for one particular thing. But her well-used stack of romance novels and her little pink friend hidden in her nightstand were more than enough to take care of that.
The nickname she had given her baby boy was appropriate. When he was a child, Sam would sleep in his mother's bed, snuggling up to her and holding her tight, both of them warm and cozy under the covers. One night, Kelly had jokingly told her baby boy how much he reminded her of a stuffed bunny she used to sleep with when she was her little girl, which she used to clutch tight to keep her safe from nightmares - her 'snuggle bunny'. Sam's little chest had puffed up with pride on hearing his mother call him her snuggle bunny. The name stuck.
She did suspect that her baby was attracted to her, as most sons should not be. She hadn't failed to notice the way he would look at her from a very young age. A mixture of love and longing that melted her heart. She suspected correctly that her only child would try to peek in through the keyhole when she was in the bathroom or getting dressed. When he hit puberty, her bras and panties began disappearing from the laundry hamper on a regular basis, only to reappear a day later, streaked with copious amounts of dried semen. Of course, the protective - almost possessive - way her 'snuggle bunny' would behave in public was the final confirmation she needed.
When Sam hit puberty, the sleeping in the same bed had to be put to a stop. Kelly missed her snuggle bunny terribly, but she knew it wasn't appropriate for a mother and her rapidly growing son to be sharing a bed.
*
Most teens would be spending Friday evening trying to get into one or the other party. Sam however, was accompanying his pretty mother down the aisles of the supermarket, helping her with their weekly grocery shopping and other errands. He had been invited to a party by a cute girl in college, but he had politely declined. His lovely mother came first after all. Besides, he liked spending time with her, even if it was helping her with this supposedly 'mundane' task. To him, it felt like something a man and his wife would do.
He looked at his mother appreciatively. She was dressed in a loose fitting t-shirt, bearing his college emblem, and a pair of faded blue jeans. Her butt made a pleasing sight for him to focus his eyes on, as he walked a step behind her, pushing the shopping cart. She looked delectable. And hell, he was sure that to the general public, they did look like a couple. Damn, if only he could find the courage to tell her how gorgeous he thought she was...
His mom's soft voice broke him from his woolgathering.
"Sorry Mom, did you say something?"
Kelly smiled sweetly. She knew he had been staring at her, as he often did. She loved the appreciative, adoring and loving look in his eyes whenever she caught him doing that.
"I said that we've got everything we need, Sweetie. Let's go back to the car and load these up."
"Sure, Mom."
"Ah, there is one more thing. I, er, need your help with something."
"Name it."
Kelly found herself blushing. Even though she shared every little thing with her baby boy, she felt a little embarrassed, and her words came out in a rush. "Well, you know summer is nearly here. I was hoping to spend some time out in the pool. But you know my bikini? That old thing I used to wear? I put it in the wash yesterday, and it didn't make it. So I was thinking I should get a new one. You think you can tag along and help me pick one out?"
Sam swallowed. He knew the old bikini she was talking about. It was something a grandmother would wear. However his mom was so curvy and sexy, she looked incredibly hot even in that old rag. Helping his busty mother pick out a bikini? He had been more than happy to accompany his mother to the supermarket, but now this day was turning out even better than he had ever expected.
He nodded enthusiastically as he found his voice. "Sure Mom, let's load up these groceries in the car and then hit the stores. And, oh, don't worry; I'll make sure to wake up early tomorrow and clean up the pool so that you can start using it."
Kelly beamed. She pulled her son into a quick - yet loving - hug, giving him a peck on the cheek as well. "Thanks Snuggle Bunny, I couldn't ask for a better man."
*
Once done with loading up the car - Kelly hadn't failed to notice how easily her baby boy lifted the heavy bags that she would have struggled with - mother and son made their way to the other side of the mall, where the clothing stores were located. She was holding his hand, the act was a remnant from when he was a little tyke, and she used to get scared that he would get lost in the mall. Of course now that he was all grown up, she didn't have to worry about that anymore, but she still enjoyed holding hands with him. Sam didn't mind in the least.
Kelly and Sam stopped by a women's clothing store. Inspecting the display window, Kelly squeezed her son's hand, and pulled him into the store. It had looked unimpressive to him from the outside, but once Sam stepped inside, he realized that it was actually quite classy and tasteful.
Sam walked along the aisles with his mother, as they made their way to the swimwear section. His mind was going a mile a minute, looking at the summer dresses, lingerie sets, and nightwear on display. He couldn't stop imaging how his mother would look in them. And the bikinis! Ohmigoodness! Each looked hotter than the other. If he thought the ratty old thing she wore all those previous summers was sexy, the ones on display here were indescribable!
Once again, his mother's soft voice broke him from his reverie.
"Feel free to suggest anything you like, Sweetie. I really didn't have anything in mind. You know better than I do what looks good on me. And since you're going to be the only one seeing me in the new bikini, it's only fair that you get to have a say."
Sam flushed at his mother's words as he looked around. His eyes fell upon a pink bikini that was adorning a rather busty mannequin. Stepping closer, Sam inspected the piece, noting how tightly it was strung across the bust. He had to admit, the mannequin's breasts was pretty close to his mother's in size and firmness.
"How about this one?" he said. "Looks nice, and pink is definitely your color. You look very pretty in pink."
The saleslady, an attractive, mature woman about Kelly's age, heard their conversation and came over to assist them.
"That's from our new 'risqué' range. Very popular. They're sure to set any man's pulse racing. Would you like to try it on?"
Kelly ran her fingers through the material of the set her son had pointed out. It was extremely soft to touch, and she guessed correctly that it would feel wonderful against her skin, especially if the water was cold. She did note that it was rather small, and she was worried that it might not fit properly on her large bust and ample butt. She thought of asking for a bigger one. However, when she checked the size of the piece on display, she was surprised to note that it was actually the same size she wore. The set was very 'risqué' indeed.
She turned to the saleswoman and smiled. "Yes, I would like to try it on. It's his choice and I trust him."
The saleswoman nodded appreciatively, and handed Kelly a pair. "Our dressing room is that way. There's a private area, where your boyfriend can wait while you change. That way, you can have his opinion as well," she said with a grin.
Mother and son looked at each other, both pairs of cheeks reddening at her thinking they were 'boyfriend and girlfriend'. Neither of them wanted to correct her, though.
"Come on," Kelly said with a naughty grin, tugging at Sam's arm.
*
Sam licked his lips nervously, as he waited for his mom to step out. His cock was uncomfortably hard. He shifted in his seat, trying to adjust himself. He hoped his mom wouldn't notice his prodigious bulge when she stepped out of the changing room.
"Ready, Baby? I'm coming out," Kelly called from inside.
"Yeah, Mom," he croaked. Be still, my beating heart, he thought.
Kelly stepped out a bit nervously, and Sam's jaw literally dropped open at the sight. He hoped he wasn't drooling. His mother looked absolutely incredible! Her tits were squashed together by the tight top, her generous chest bounty on display for his eager eyes. Her thick, fat nipples poked prominently out of the thin material. And the bikini bottoms were a joke really. A triangular patch to cover her pussy lips and a G-string had disappeared somewhere in tempting crevice of her ass. Sam could see bits of her soft, wispy brown pubes poking out. The effect was magnified and multiplied by the mirrors on the walls. He licked his lips again. Impossibly, his bulge started to thicken even more as blood rushed to his cock.
"Well?" Kelly asked timidly.
"You look great, Mom! Smoking!" he said in a rush, his voice coming back to him.
Kelly smiled at her baby's honest and effusive praise. She checked herself out in the mirror. Her baby was right; it looked quite good on her. Yet, as she had suspected, the bikini seemed rather small for containing her exceptional bust. Her tit flesh oozed out from the sides. The material was comfortable, yet she wondered if she might feel uncomfortable prancing around in it. Thinking out loud, she voiced her concerns to her son.
"It looks very nice, Honey, but I'm just thinking if it would be appropriate for me to wear. After all, it's much too small and revealing, isn't it?"
Sam was ready with an answer. "Mom, first of all, this isn't meant to be worn around just anywhere. You heard what the saleswoman said - it's for making your boyfriend's pulse race. Besides, you're going to be wearing this in our pool. There's no one to see you, except for me. And surely you're not uncomfortable wearing it around me are you?"
Kelly thought over his words, and realized he was right. They were lucky that their house was in an extremely secluded and private area. And her son was the only man around. As good as a boyfriend. No, scratch that, even better than a boyfriend. She was more than happy to prance around him. "Hmmm," she thought about it, as she twirled around, looking over herself in the mirror.
As Sam watched, she reached into the left cup and pulled out the price tag that had so far been comfortably nestling against her massive mammary. Reading it, she gave a small squeak of surprise. "Eep! This is much too pricey! I didn't expect it to be so expensive, especially considering there's hardly anything there!" she exclaimed.
There was no way Sam was allowing his mother to leave without buying this. Without thinking, (to be fair, most of his blood was in his cock, not his brain), he got up from the seat. Standing behind her, he brought his arms around her dainty waist, pulling her close to him. Gazing into her eyes in the mirror he began speaking earnestly.
"Mom, trust me on this, this was made for you. You look sooo good in it, a luscious, sweet, pink ice-cream treat, if I may say so. Please don't worry about the price. I got paid at work yesterday. Consider it a gift from me."
Kelly had gasped at the unexpected, yet extremely pleasant, and entirely welcome sensation of her son pulling her into a loving embrace. She relaxed in his arms, swooning as he whispered into her ears. She was about to say something in agreement, when she happened to take a step back. Her juicy behind collided with his aching erection. She froze. There was no mistaking it. Her son was hard. Because of her? Of course, why wouldn't he be? She was practically naked in front of him.
She watched his reflection in the mirror, meeting his lovesick gaze. He was such a handsome boy, a man really, she thought proudly. Any girl would be lucky to have him. And his bulge! It felt so good and big against her near naked ass cheeks. She wished he would take it out, bend her over and... and what? With a start, Kelly snapped out of her trance. At the same time, Sam having realized he was holding his nearly naked, and oh so sexy mother, rather inappropriately, released his grip. His mother turned and faced him. She seemed to be nervous, her cheeks had an adorable deep red blush and her voice was shaking.
"O...Okay, Snuggle Bunny. I'll get it. For you. Thank you."
For his help, he was rewarded with a quick kiss on the corner of his lips.
*
As Sam drove his mother home from the mall, he wasn't surprised to note that his erection hadn't diminished in size. This wasn't new for him, he was used to getting erections around his mom - he couldn't help it - she was just sooo beautiful and sexy and hot and pretty and cute...
All throughout their dinner, Sam remained consumed with thoughts of his mother. They usually had a great conversation going amongst them, but tonight Sam gave short replies to his mother. Not that he was ignoring her. Kelly smirked knowingly, as she caught him staring at her chest on more than one occasion.
After washing the dishes and watching a bit of TV, Sam had wished his mother a good night, followed by his customary hug and kiss on the cheek. To his delight, his mother pulled him in for an extended hug, pressing her breasts against his chest. Sam gleefully held her tight, wishing he had the courage to allow his hands to wander down just a little bit and give her pretty little butt a gentle squeeze.
When they released each other, he noted that his mother's eyes were sparkling, almost as if she knew what was going on in his mind. She gave him a soft peck on the lips. "Good night, Snuggle Bunny. Sweet dreams," she said softly.
Like most nights, after giving his mother sufficient time to settle in, Sam snuck down to the laundry room and retrieved his mom's bra and panties, which she had been wearing just a short while ago. Returning to the sanctuary of his room, he got inside the covers, and wrapped his mother's impressively sized bra around his equally impressive dick. Putting her panties to his nose, he took a deep whiff. Her scent was stronger than usual today.
He started stroking his cock. Thinking. Dreaming. Wishing. His mother in that bikini. Taking it off for him. "Of course, Snuggle Bunny, anything you want," she would say. Sharing a lover's kiss. Touching her breasts. Sucking on her nipples. Telling her how much he loved her. As a son and as a man. Finally, the two of them joining as one. Soul mates.
The scent of her perfume was still with him.
"Oh, Mom!" he groaned, as he came powerfully. Ropes of semen exploded from his cockhead, only to be met by the safe embrace of his mother's bra. It was a good thing his mom was busty, because her large bra cups were needed, tonight more than ever, for containing the huge amount of semen he produced.
Coming off from his high, he exhaled contentedly. He discarded her mother's well-used underwear by the side of the bed, making a mental note to return them to the hamper before she figured it was missing. He idly wondered how his mother's breasts would look had he actually shot his load all over them instead of her bra. It's a good thing the house has thick walls. I was so loud, Mom would have surely heard me otherwise, he thought. If only I could snuggle with Mom again. I'd make her so happy, he thought wistfully. Sighing, he closed his eyes, falling into a deep and untroubled sleep, filled with dreams of his beautiful mother.
Separated only by a (thick) wall, Kelly was being quite loud herself, "Ooh, baby," she cried out as she rapidly moved her pink dildo in and out of her tight little pussy. "Ooh, my little Snuggle Bunny!" she squealed, as she too was hit by a powerful orgasm.
************
True to his word, Sam was up early the next morning, hard at work cleaning the pool. He would have done it anyways - a simple request from his mom was all it would have taken. But now there was the extra incentive of seeing his mother in her new bikini. The sooner he was done, the sooner he would get his treat.
Sam was just finishing up, when Kelly's head popped out of the kitchen window. "Breakfast is ready, Honey! Come and get it!"
His stomach grumbling, Sam made his way inside.
"Pool's all done, Mom," he told her, as he stuffed himself with bacon. "Ready for you anytime you want it."
"Oooh, thank you, Honey," Kelly smiled, as she sipped her coffee. She enjoyed watching her baby eat. He was big and strong, and he needed his nourishment. "Why don't you finish your breakfast and take a shower? Then, if you like, you can come and join me by the pool. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like you to rub some lotion on me - you know how sensitive my skin is."Sam's dick twitched at 'rub some lotion on me' part. He wolfed down the rest of his meal.
"Course, Mom. Anything you want," he called out as he raced upstairs.
************
Standing in the shower, Sam stroked his cock slowly, as images of his mother flashed in his mind (again). Naked. Sucking him. Fucking him. Snuggling up to him, after he had made her cum hard and good. So beautiful. So sexy. Everything he could ever want.
He groaned in frustration. He was torn, wanting another long-drawn-out, yet satisfying masturbatory session like last night. Yet he knew that every minute he spent in the shower meant another minute of not seeing his mom in her new bikini. Ultimately, short-term gains trumped long-term gratification. Sighing, he stopped stroking his cock and quickly finished showering. Drying off, and willing his thick erection to subside, he put on his swim trunks and dashed off to be with his mother.
************
Kelly had used the time her son was showering to change into her new bikini. She giggled like a schoolgirl, as she twirled and pirouetted in front of the mirror. "My Snuggle Bunny was right, it does look good on me. Much too revealing to wear in front of anyone else, but I know my baby boy is going to love it."
She thought about her son's bulge that she had witnessed yesterday. This morning, when she had woken up, she hadn't been surprised to note that her bra was streaked with his cum. Though she was rather surprised that there was so much more of it than usual. Much more. She wondered if he had masturbated twice to her, or if it was a solitary session that had produced such an impressive amount of her baby's cum. Either case made her pussy pulse and tingle.
Smiling to herself, she grabbed her Kindle, a large towel, and a bottle of suntan lotion, and made her way to the pool.
*
Sam sprinted downstairs, his semi-erection making a sizeable bulge in his trunks. He stepped out into the backyard and stopped dead in his tracks. There, a few feet away from him, lay his mother, her back towards him. She seemed engrossed in the book she was reading on her eReader. Sam took in the sight in front of him.
Dainty little feet, toes he knew were painted a bright red. Smooth, supple calves, that gave way to her strong inner thighs. And her ass. A work of art. It helped that the pink color of the bikini, seemed to merge with the natural pinkness of her flawless skin. To him, looking from this angle, he could barely make out her bottoms. She could be in the nude for all practical purposes. Her ass cheeks were deliciously rounded, and he longed to put his hands on them. Or his lips for that matter.
"Damn," he said to himself. His cock was back on its way to a full-blown erection.
Kelly sensed her baby boy's presence behind her and turned her head to say hello. She had barely opened her mouth when her eyes fell on his colossal bulge. She involuntarily licked her lips. Forcing herself to avert her eyes, she looked up at him with a big grin.
"About time, Honey, Mommy was missing you. You weren't going to leave me here to burn, were you?" She stuck out her bottom lip in an incredibly cute pout.
"Heck no, Mom, there is no way I'm ever going to leave you," he said. In more ways than one, both of them thought to themselves.
She gestured towards the bottle of lotion. "I think my bunny knows what to do."
Kneeling down beside her, Sam squirted some lotion in the palm of his hand. Rubbing his hands together, he tentatively brought them down to her back, massaging her soft skin with small, circular motions. Kelly sighed in appreciation at his soft touch.
As Sam worked his way around her body, Kelly moaned and cooed in pleasure, as the love of her life gently massaged her. When Sam reached towards her middle, Kelly softly murmured, "Untie my bikini, Sweetie. Do all of me."
The ever-obedient son, Sam complied, massaging the lotion deep into her pores. Finished with the back, and feeling bolder after hearing the 'do all of me' bit, Sam moved towards her ass. Temptation got the better of him, and instead of a massage, he grabbed each cheek with one hand and gave a series of short, quick squeezes. He expected his Mom to admonish him, but Kelly just giggled.
Given the opportunity, Sam could have spent the entire day and a good part of the night palming his mother's ass. Unfortunately for him, his sizeable package was growing very uncomfortable in his trunks, and he was deathly scared that it would erupt in a gooey mess if he did not 'reposition.'
Doing his best not to draw attention, Sam reached into his trunks to soothe his aching snake. Tragically for him (or so he thought at that moment), Kelly chose that very instant to turn her head to look at him, wondering why her baby had stopped the blissful massage.
"Oh," both of them said. Sam with his hands down his pants. Kelly with her mouth open.
"Mom, I'm so sorry, I was..., I mean..., I just..."
Mercifully, Kelly shushed him, stopping his blabbering. "It's okay, Honey. I understand."
"Just being around you...made me, well you know. I was really uncomfortable and was just going to adjust it a bit."
"Uncomfortable?"
"A bit tender and sore."
"Aww, my poor baby. Does it hurt?"
"Yeah Mom, it's kinda achy," he admitted.
Kelly bit her bottom lip. "How... what would you have normally done?"
"I'd go up to my room and..." Sam's voice trailed off.
"And what Honey?" his mother asked gently.
Nearly 20 years on this planet and Sam had never, not even once, lied to his mother. He wasn't going to start now.
"And masturbate. Thinking of you. Like always. Like every single time Mom. I always think of you," he said.
Well, that was that.
"Do you find me attractive?"
The question surprised him. "Of course! You are the most beautiful woman in the world!" he insisted, his vehemence surprising even him. Then he softened and continued, "But it's not just how pretty you are, or how incredible your body is. I love you because you have always been there for me, and have worked so hard, just so that I could have the best things in life. I love how much you love me."
Kelly's stomach felt like a million butterflies were fluttering around, she had to bite her lip to stop from grinning like an idiot. "Hmmm. Did you jack off last night too, Honey? Thinking of me?"
"Oh yeah, Mom. And last night was the best. I have never cum so much. It was you of course. Thinking about you. And us," he added, his voice barely a whisper.
"I thought as much. I was rather surprised to see the huge cum stains you left on my bra. Much more than usual."
Sam blushed a deep red at her words.
Slowly, Kelly turned around to face him. The bikini top that her son had untied fell away. Sam's mouth went dry. His mother's breasts were in front of him. He knew they were big and ripe, having surreptitiously peeked in at her while she would be changing, but now they were right in front of his eyes. Bigger and creamier than he remembered. Her nipples were thick and perfectly aligned. He could not imagine a more perfect sight in the world.
Kelly smiled at his awestruck expression. She gestured in the general direction of the tent in his trunks. "Go ahead, Honey. We've been open about everything else. Do what you need to do to feel better. I can't bear to see my Baby in such discomfort."
As if operating on auto-pilot, Sam pulled out his cock. He could have sworn that his mother's eyes sparkled on seeing his length. He slowly began jerking off, drinking in the unbelievable sight of his mother's body. It felt so good to do this when she was actually in front of him, instead of just being in his head. He couldn't imagine this getting better. Well, it could, dare he try?
Hesitantly, he reached for her breasts with his free hand, then stopped, unsure how his mother would react.
Mother's intuition kicked in. Kelly knew what her baby wanted. She knew what her baby needed. She tore her gaze from the hypnotizing spectacle of her son jerking his cock, and looked into his eyes. "It's okay, you can touch them," she said softly. "Had you continued with the massage, you would have touched them anyway right? Same thing."
Sam needed no further encouragement. He reached out and caressed his mother's heavy breasts. He squeezed them gently, trying to figure out how sensitive they were, not wanting to hurt her. Kelly gasped as she felt the unfamiliar sensation of a man's hands on her enormous breasts. Unfamiliar yet so good!
Letting go of his cock, Sam used both hands to squeeze her breasts, marveling at how soft and supple they were. He pulled and tugged on her thick nipples, which he once used to suckle on. He wanted more. He didn't ask for permission this time. Bringing his face close to her chest, he brought his mouth over his mother's breast and started to suck - the most natural thing in the world.
Kelly squeaked in delight, as she felt Sam gently suckle on her ripe nipple. She was in heaven! It felt sooo good, and her baby was being so soft and gentle with her, he suckled her with love. She couldn't help but recall, when all those years ago, she used to feed her darling baby boy from her breasts.
As Kelly swooned in pleasure, she felt something thick and hard poking against her thigh. She realized that her baby was obviously taken by her breasts, and both his hands were going to be busy with them for a while. She bit her lip as she considered her options. She really would be a terrible mother if she let her baby suffer in the agony of his achy cock, she thought to herself. Making up her mind, she gently caught hold of her son's erection in her hands.
Sam moaned around her nipples, as he felt his mother take his throbbing cock in her soft hands. She slowly started pumping his hard shaft, as Sam continued to lick and suck on her breasts. As much as he would have liked for it to continue, Sam knew he was not going to last long. In fact, he had been surprised that he hadn't cum the moment his mom had taken hold of his erection. He slowly started thrusting forward, wanting his release. In turn, Kelly increased the speed and pressure of her pumping around his shaft.
She knew he was getting close; he squeezed her tits with more force, his suckling more urgent. The words coming out of her mouth surprised her.
"It's okay, don't hold back Sweetie. Cum for Mommy."
Sam groaned in pure bliss as his mother brought him to orgasm. Long, thick ropes of his cum shot out of his cock forcefully, landing on his mother's chest, coating her breasts. Both of them were surprised at the intensity of it. Kelly did not stop though; coaxing every bit of her son's creamy cum out of his balls, onto her chest. She continued milking his shaft, as the last few drops of his cum dribbled down onto her stomach.
Nothing was said for a long while. Both of them were breathing hard, trying to wrap their heads around what had just taken place. Kelly was the one to finally speak.
"I think you'd better go inside and clean up, Sweetie," she said, still in a daze.
Sam nodded, still catching his breath. He made to get up, then stopped. Looking at his mother, he leaned forward and softly kissed her on the lips. Kelly did not protest in the slightest. She could not help, but hum happily, as she felt her baby's sweet lips on hers. She opened her mouth slightly, and allowed their tongues to meet. Mother and son shared the sweetest, most perfect kiss either of them had ever experienced.
"I love you, Mom. More than anything," Sam whispered into her ear.
Legs shaking, he got up and made his way into the house. His heart was still pounding at the greatest experience of his life.
*
Meanwhile, Kelly had stayed by the pool. Her darling boy's cum felt better than any lotion could, and she loved how good she felt in making her snuggle bunny feel so good. Curious, she had taken a drop of his cum and sniffed at it tentatively. Having never played with cum before, Kelly was rather apprehensive about how it would smell, let alone taste. Yet, her baby boy's cream was surprisingly sweet to her nostrils. Feeling bold, she scooped up a large dollop of his baby batter from her tits and put the finger in her mouth. Her taste buds exploded at the unfamiliar, yet oh so pleasing taste. She closed her eyes in delight, moaning involuntarily at her baby's scrumptiousness. Her snuggle bunny's cream was delicious!
She was surprised. She had never tasted a man's semen before, yet from the daily gossip with her friends from work, she had gathered that most women did not enjoy the taste of a man's cum. Yet, here she was, loving what her baby had produced, almost wishing she had the courage to wrap her lips around his cock and taste it from the source. "Why does it taste so good?" she asked herself.
"It must be his love," she mused, as she got up and made her way inside the house, her tits and face still sticky with her snuggle bunny's drying cum. It was only then did she realize that her pussy was soaked with her juices.
*
Sam had kept to himself for the rest of the day, only going down to the garage to wash his mother's car like he usually did on Saturdays. When his mom called him for dinner, Sam had been worried that she would act differently, given the day's events. However, his fears were misplaced. His mom was the same bubbly, vivacious woman he knew and loved. Soon they were chatting and laughing like any other day. Except this wasn't an ordinary day - at least for him. Part of his lifelong fantasy had come true today. He wondered if his mother might fulfill his other fantasies. Don't get your hopes up, he thought to himself.
After doing the dishes, Sam had accompanied Kelly up the stairs, to her room. He was about to give her a goodnight kiss on the cheek, when to his surprise and delight, Kelly turned her face to meet his lips. Mother and son shared a very soft and sweet kiss. Feeling a bit bold, Sam placed his hands on either side of Kelly's slim waist, and he lightly touched her soft lips with his tongue. Kelly responded in kind, meeting his tongue with her own, tasting his sweet saliva. Kelly moaned softly, as she allowed her son's tongue to explore her mouth. When they eventually broke the sensuous kiss, both of them were smiling and Kelly's eyes were sparking. She kept her arms around him, not wanting to let him go. And then the words came out of her, and she was surprised it had taken her so long to ask.
"You've been so good to me the last couple of days, babe," she whispered. "Would you like to sleep in my bed tonight? Like you used to do as a baby? Be Mommy's little Snuggle Bunny?"
Sam was ecstatic. Grinning, he lifted his mom off her feet, squeezing her tight, as she squealed and laughed in surprise and delight. When he finally put her down, Kelly gave her baby another soft kiss and told him to hurry up.
************
By the time Sam had changed into his boxers and a T-shirt he usually wore to bed, Kelly had slipped into her PJs and was lying under the covers. When Sam entered his mother's bedroom, she gave him a knee-weakening smile, and patted the area next to her. Eagerly Sam got into his mother's bed, after so many years.
The room was quite cool due to the efficient air-conditioning, and Sam quickly put his arm around his mother and pulled her body close to him, both of them happily content.
Kelly wiggled her butt a bit, in order to get more comfortable (or at least that's what she told herself). She was hardly surprised when she made contact with her son's erection.
"Is that what I think it is?" she whispered.
"Sorry," he whispered back. "I can't help it around you."
"Don't be, Sweetie. I guess around this time of the night, you're usually masturbating into my underwear aren't you?"
"Yes. Although I wouldn't give this up for anything. Just lying next to you and holding you."
Kelly turned around to face him. Even in the darkness, he could sense her lovely smile.
"Do you want Mommy to help you with that?"
Without waiting for an answer, Kelly moved her hand down his boxers. Sam gasped as she grabbed hold of his cock. Her hand was so soft and warm. She half leaned on him, so he supported most of her weight, and she started to slowly stroke his cock.
She brought her face close to him. Instinct took over and mother and son kissed. Like lovers. Well, more than just that. Soul mates.
They kissed for a long time, until Kelly broke their smooch, catching her breath, but continuing to stroke her son's thick cock. Taking a deep breath, she decided to let out what was on her mind.
"I love you, Sweetie. I really do. I have never felt this way about anyone, and I know I never will," she whispered in his ear. "Honey... what we shared in the afternoon was wonderful... and I'm more than happy to make you feel good again. But... well, I was wondering, if you would want to... you know. Would you like to make love to me?"
Sam didn't say anything; he just kissed her deeply. Without a word, he rolled them over. Keeping his lips on hers, he pulled down her pajama bottoms. Kelly raised her arms and Sam pulled off her nightshirt. Just like that, she was completely naked.
Sam kissed her again. On the lips. Then he moved down to her neck and her sensitive throat. Her breasts, her puffy nipples. He kissed his way down to her smooth belly, dipping his tongue into her navel. Kelly quivered in anticipation of what was to come. She felt giddy. Her son was taking charge.
She could feel his warm breath on her pubes. She heard him inhale deeply, taking in her private scent. His voice came floating to her from somewhere down below. "I love you, Mom", was all he said before he lightly kissed her pussy. And then he began to lick her. Kelly dug her nails deep into the bed sheet as he tongued her pussy. She could hardly believe her son was giving her oral. It felt so good, better than she had ever imagined. And it was her sweet baby boy who was making her feel this way.
Meanwhile, Sam was in heaven. His mother tasted fresh, musky and sweet, exactly like he had imagined. Her trimmed pubes tickled his face as he drank in her nectar. He lapped around her pussy lips, occasionally sucking on her clit. He was determined to make his mother cum. He was going to take care of her from now on. He sucked and licked her lips with renewed vigor.
Kelly wanted to warn her bunny that she was about to cum. She never got a chance; she just could not find her voice. With a loud scream, she exploded, her love juices coating her baby's face. Sam didn't stop, not for one moment; he eagerly, greedily, continued to drink up her flowing nectar, the sensation of his soft tongue on her sensitive lips prolonging her orgasm even more.
Kelly's whole body was shaking when her pussy finally stopped gushing. Sam was softly kissing her inner thighs, using his hands to stroke her stomach, gently trying to calm her down. With a final kiss on her sensitive lips, he joined his mother at the head of the bed, his face coated with her juices. Kelly softly kissed him, loving her taste on him.
They kissed for a long time, while Sam gently rubbed his cock up and down his mother's slit. No words were needed. They knew what they were about to do. They weren't crossing a line - it was the next logical step in their relationship. Kelly whimpered in his mouth, both of them going crazy with desire. Her pussy was leaking again and her heart was hammering as her son positioned himself on top of her. They finally broke the kiss and looked into each other's eyes.
"I love you, Mom". And then he entered her.
Kelly could only let out a small whimper, as her baby penetrated her. He was very gentle, very slow, not wanting to hurt her. Yet, Kelly felt totally stretched out by his length and girth. She wanted to cry out, but no sound came. She could only clasp her hands around his back as he slowly pushed his length inside of her, inch by delicious inch. She squeezed her eyes shut, digging her nails into his back. And then she heard his words.
"I'm inside you, Mom. All of me."
He slowly began thrusting inside her. Kelly's slick walls had accepted her son, her natural lubrication aiding him as he fucked his mother. She locked her feet around him, not wanting to let go, not wanting the feelings to stop.
How long did their coupling last? Neither of them knew or cared. They just relished the sensation of being together, mother and son as one. And while Kelly was aware that she had cum, (Once? Twice? She had lost count), she did not register the fact that her baby was still working on his first orgasm, until he whispered into her ear.
"I'm close, Mom, oh, I love you so much. I'm gonna cum soon. Where do you want it, Mom?"
She considered his question. A part of her actually regretted letting him cum over her breasts that afternoon. All the delicious, precious spunk her snuggle bunny had worked so hard to produce had gone to waste! And to think of all the gallons of sperm that her baby had produced in the past, that he had dumped in her bras and panties! Well, no use crying over spilt milk. She was going to have his cream from now on. No more masturbation for her baby boy. His cum belonged to her. Inside her.
Surprising them both with her strength, she locked her feet around him and pulled him in even deeper. She kissed him with an astonishing fervor. And then she whispered into his ear.
"Cum for me, darling. I want your seed. Cum inside Mommy, Baby."
Sam groaned and let go, letting the wonderful sensation of cumming inside his mother take over. And as Kelly felt her son's cum shoot into her, coating her insides, she cried out, as she was hit with the biggest orgasm of her life. Her body trembled, as her pussy clenched around her son's hard cock, trying to draw out every last bit of his cum. She moaned, howled, whimpered as Sam continued to thrust in and out of her, pushing in every drop of his seed inside her.
"I love you... Huggy Buggy," was all she could manage to get out, before she passed out from exhaustion.
When Kelly finally came to, she found herself being held by her son. Sam was gently stroking her hair, occasionally kissing her on the head. He smiled on seeing her wake, and kissed her softly on the lips. Then he chuckled softly.
"What?" she asked, her heartbeat returning to normal.
"When you came, you called me 'huggy buggy', I think."
Kelly giggled. "It's your fault. You made your poor old Mom cum so hard, I almost lost my mind."
She kissed him softly, and then attempted to turn around and get into their usual spooning, 'snuggle' position, but Sam did not let her. Bringing his lips to hers, he kissed her with increasing passion, palming and squeezing her breasts. He caught her earlobe with his teeth, biting down gently, causing her to quiver.
"I'm not done with you yet..." her snuggle bunny whispered into her ear.
*
Kelly stirred, as the soft morning light flooded the room. It took her a moment to recollect the events of yesterday. She had never felt so physically and emotionally satisfied. She noted with delight, that her sweet baby bunny was still snuggling up against her, his morning chubby nestling comfortably between her juicy butt. And his arm was draped protectively around her, his hand holding one of her meaty tits possessively. She sighed happily, feeling warm and giddy in the safe and loving embrace of her son. She felt her nipple harden involuntarily in his palm.
After a while, she gently moved Sam's arm from around her, carefully extricating herself from her lover's hold, making sure not to wake her snoozing bunny. She would have dearly loved to spend the morning, and even the day in his arms, but she was planning to making her son a big breakfast and surprising him in bed. It was the least she could do as a loving mother, especially after her baby had worked so hard last night, making her cum repeatedly.
As she brushed her teeth, she inspected herself in the mirror. Her hair was frizzy, her boobs had love bites on them, and her thighs were still crusty with her bunny's dried semen that had leaked out of her pussy. And yet she had never felt so alive! After peeing, and cleaning her pussy, Kelly made her way down to the kitchen. Feeling deliciously naughty, she decided to forgo her underwear, opting instead to only pull on Sam's discarded shirt. She was sure her baby would appreciate her choice of clothing (or the lack of it) when she woke him up.
Humming to herself she quickly set about making breakfast. Pancakes (his favorite), freshly squeezed orange juice, and coffee for herself. And lots of maple syrup of course.
Bringing up the tray to her room, Kelly took a moment to take in the sight of her sleeping son. Her heart filled with love, as she watched him breathe gently. And then her eyes were drawn to his morning wood, sticking out obscenely under the covers. She bit her lip. Her boy was impossible to resist.
Carefully placing the food aside on the nightstand, Kelly stealthily crawled up onto the bed. She gave his cock a light kiss from over the covers. Then she wanted more.
Throwing the covers aside, she grasped her son's thick erection, and lowered her mouth onto it. Grinning to herself, she licked around her baby's (other) head, letting her tongue roam all over his shaft. She tasted his pre-cum and increased her suction, wanting the real thing.
Sam opened his eyes and gasped at the sight in front of him. His gorgeous mother was bending over him, lovingly sucking on his cock. Seeing him wake, Kelly pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment.
"Good morning, Snuggle Bunny. I made you breakfast." Without giving him a chance to reply, she dove right back in.
Sam closed his eyes, enjoying the blissful sensation. His Mom's mouth felt warm, wet and wonderful. Her tongue felt so soft, as she lapped up his pre-cum from around his cockhead. He tugged at her shirt. Getting the hint, Kelly pulled it off, so that now she was once again nude in front of her son. She resumed her loving blowjob, and Sam reached forward for one of her hanging breasts, gently pulling and tugging on her engorged nipple. Kelly hummed in appreciation around his cock. Sam continued to play with her breasts, occasionally stroking her head and pushing aside her hair so he could see her better. He felt the churn in his balls. He was getting close.
"Oh, Mom, you're so good at this, you're going to make me cum. It's okay, take it out of your mouth Mom, I'll shoot over you tits."
Kelly clamped down on her son's cock. No way was she wasting his spunk. She redoubled her efforts, eager for her reward. Sam was stunned that his mother's head was still firmly planted on top his cock. He gave up, and just enjoyed his release.
His hot cum gushed into her waiting mouth, and Kelly moaned in delight at tasting her baby's sweet juices. She swallowed each load, feeling his thick sperm coat her throat as it travelled down into her belly, loving how it felt. After making sure that she hadn't missed a single drop, she carefully licked his cock clean, leaving it glistening with her saliva. She looked up to her son with a big grin, very pleased with herself. Sam pulled his mother onto him, and they shared a loving smooch.
"Well, I had my breakfast, why don't you get started on yours?" she whispered when their lips separated.
As Sam ate, he would lovingly feed his mother bites of pancakes, making sure that they were coated in maple syrup, the excess liquid dripping off into the valley of her breasts. Kelly felt giddy with anticipation. She had a pretty good idea what her baby was planning on doing.
"I didn't think it was possible to make your tits any sweeter Mom. Guess I was wrong."
Kelly giggled as her baby boy lowered his mouth on the sumptuous tit valley and began trying to valiantly lick every inch of her delicious flesh. He teased her, nibbling her soft breasts and biting down gently on her nipples. Kelly found herself getting wetter and wetter. Before long, he was balls deep inside her snatch, squeezing and sucking on her tits, making her cry in ecstasy with each thrust. As Kelly felt her pussy clench around him, Sam groaned his own release, voicing his love and commitment to his mother. Kelly bit into his shoulder, as her own orgasm wracked her poor little body.
As mother and son came down from their euphoric highs, she cooed contentedly as her pussy continued to milk the last remnants of her baby's precious cum from his cock. Sam dropped on his back by her side, and then easily pulled his mother on top of him, in a warm and loving cuddle. Kelly nuzzled his chest, resting her head on him, listening to his heartbeat.
After several minutes of blissful silence, she rose. Placing her hands on her son's chest, she shot him an extremely naughty look.
"Aw, Baby, you tried your best, but Mommy still all sticky and sweaty. I hope you're planning on joining me in the shower and cleaning me up..."
Sam's dick twitched as he watched his Mom bounce off the bed and head towards the shower, her firm ass shaking suggestively with each step.
Life was good.
*
Epilogue
Another Friday in the Collins' household. Like every day for the past couple of months, Kelly had woken up her snuggle bunny with an incredibly hot and loving blowjob, eagerly swallowing his thick sperm when he had ejaculated. Keen on repaying the favor, Sam had slowly and gently taken his mother from behind, making her bite and whimper into the pillow, and making her cum multiple times, before he shot his second load of the morning deep into her eager pussy. As Kelly felt his sperm coat her womb, she called out her baby's name in ecstasy, deliriously happy.
Sam had an early class and then work, so after breakfast and a quick goodbye smooch, he left in his car. Kelly had the luxury of going to work late that morning. She had been idly wondering if she should have a second cup of coffee, when she suddenly felt queasy. Hurrying to the bathroom, she was overcome with a wave of nausea and threw up in the toilet bowl.
Catching her breath, her mind tried to recollect her last meals, wondering if she had eaten anything that could have made her sick. Then it struck her like a thunderbolt. The only regular thing she'd been having was her son's cum. And while she had been happily swallowing his creamy sperm whenever he had wanted her to, it was her hot, sweet (and unprotected) pussy that her snuggle bunny most liked to blow his load into.
In a daze, Kelly stumbled to the bed, curling up in a fetal position. "Oh God," she whimpered pitifully, to no one in particular. "Oh God, what if I'm pregnant?"
After gathering her strength, she had called in sick at work; her shaky voice had been enough to convince her colleagues that she wasn't faking. She then immediately rushed to the drug store in her car.
Sitting on the toilet, she held up the newly bought pregnancy test, waiting. A part of her didn't know what to wish for. Did she want to be pregnant? It would certainly be nice to be a mother again. But like this? She swallowed nervously, and with cloudy eyes, looked at the strip in her hand.
Positive.
Her reaction surprised her; she remained quite calm. She threw the test into the trash bin, flushed the toilet, and washed up. Then she changed from the clothes she had been meaning to wear to work into her PJs. And then she buried herself under the covers and started to cry.
He was too young to be a dad - his whole life was ahead of him. He was still finishing college for God's sake! And - and this was her biggest fear - what if he decided to leave her like his father had? She couldn't bear being abandoned again, and she couldn't possibly live without her snuggle bunny. What was she going to do? She sobbed pathetically into the pillows as the day passed.
When Sam returned from work, he was quite pleased to see his Mom's car in the driveway. Maybe they could have a quickie before dinner, he thought happily.
He opened the door and was surprised to see how dark it was. No Kelly waiting to welcome him home with a kiss. No soft music being played. No dinner being cooked. The house was deathly silent.
"Mom?" he called out, his heart pounding.
He heard a sniffle from somewhere in the house. Locking the door, he raced upstairs to his mother's bedroom, fearing the worst. If she had been hurt...
He burst into her - their - room and found her on the bed, curled up in a tiny ball, weeping into a pillow. He rushed to her side, cradling her into his arms, hugging her tight.
"Mom, what is it? What happened?" he asked, his voice choking.
"Oh Sammy," she sobbed. "I'm so sorry, Baby. I'm so, so sorry."
"But what's the matter?" he asked desperately, almost close to tears himself.
"I never meant for this to happen, I swear."
"Would you please just tell me what is it?"
Kelly choked back a sob. "I... I'm pregnant. I wasn't on any protection. I'm carrying your child. I was so stupid. Again. And now... and now, you're going to leave me like your father did." She started bawling again.
Sam exhaled. He felt the tension dissipate from his body. He felt like laughing. His mother was such a sweet little thing. Always the worrier. He gently, lovingly stroked her hair. Then he began talking.
"You know Mom, over the past couple of months I've helped fix a number of security exploits at work. I don't want to brag, but my work has been really appreciated. Last month, my boss even called me the most valuable member of the team."
Kelly sniffed and looked up at him. This was all very nice and all but... why on earth was her baby talking about work now?
"So given my track record, a few weeks ago, I asked my boss if I could have an advance on my salary. He was more than happy to give me one. I spent the better part of my lunch breaks in various stores around the town." Sam reached into his pocket. "Last week, I found this."
Kelly gasped. Sam was holding a beautiful diamond ring. The pink diamond was set with tiny rubies. She looked up at him, her soft brown eyes wide as saucers. A small part of her brain recalled her son telling her that 'Pink is definitely your color.'
"I'm sorry. I've been carrying this around all week like a fool. I kept waiting for a good time. It was stupid of me not to ask you the moment I bought it. I've never kept anything from you before and I promise I never will in the future. Ordinarily, I wouldn't have asked when you were dressed in your PJs and all cried out. In my defense, I was planning a romantic night over the weekend, where I would have popped the question."
"I love you with all my heart, Mom. I always have and I always will. Since the day I was born. You know that, and I promise you, nothing, nothing will ever change that. No one will ever love you more than I do. No one will make you happier than I will."
"I know we can't show our love or our relationship to the world, they won't understand. I don't care about them. No matter what society thinks, they should not stop us from living as a husband and wife in our home. If we are to have a baby and start a family, I want to do it right."
He kneeled on the bed, his voice choked up with emotion. Not quite on one knee but close enough.
"Mom, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"
She nodded, still dumbstruck by what had just taken place. Shaking, she held out her dainty little hand for him. Her lip was quivering.
Sam slipped the ring on her finger. He looked into her eyes and smiled.
"I love you, Kelly."
"Oh my beautiful Baby Boy," she burst into tears again, tears of happiness, as she squeezed him tight, kissing him all over his face. "My sweet little Snuggle Bunny!"
Yes indeed, life was good.
THE END.