The First TimebyHeyAll©
"Well then it's settled. This stays between us. And we won't judge each other."
After all this, my mother's innuendos had finally sunk in.
"Wait a second. You've been fantasizing about me? That's why you took your top off for me to see when you were in the backyard tanning? What about that Christmas where you were openly touching yourself on your bed, was that on purpose?"
She blushed, "Don't make it a bigger deal than it is. But for your information, that scene a few holidays ago was the wine's doing. I would never go that far on purpose; the tanning part was thought."
"Wow. I'm impressed. Between this and your oral sex story, I had no idea you could be so dirty, and I mean that in a good way."
"What can I say? I'm a human being with needs just like everyone else," she smiled.
"So what's your favorite fantasy about me?" I asked. "I've been so candid with you on this subject, and you said that we shouldn't judge each other. So tell me..."
"You're lucky I'm in a good mood and that I'm becoming delirious because it's so late; that's the only reason I'm sharing this. I've fantasized about taking your virginity after you turned 18. I have a huge fondness for doing things the first time because I think it's so special. Now you know."
"No wonder you asked if I thought about you when I lost my virginity."
She nodded. "Pretty much. Now it's getting way past my bedtime. I promised my sister that I would wake up early and bake a bunch of my famous holiday cookies for our family party tomorrow. She really loves those."
When my mother attempted to get up off the floor, something came over me and I grabbed her and kissed her on the lips. It wasn't the same gentle kiss that she gave me earlier. It was a kiss that two people who were intimate would give each other. I didn't care how she would react. All I knew was that I wanted it. And I knew she wanted it too, as she slipped her tongue in my mouth before breaking it off.
"Sorry," I said. "I don't know where that came from."
She sat back down and gave me a puzzled look. "I was wondering the same thing. What's gotten into you?"
"I don't know, but I get the feeling that I'll be thinking about you all night, just like old times."
"Please don't do this. You're putting me a difficult spot here. I'm your mother. We can't go any further than this."
"Didn't you always used to tell me that you only live once?" I asked. "That was your motto. Well now is our chance to do something completely crazy for a change."
"We're going to regret this," she noted. "If we do anything together, there's no taking it back. It might be the biggest regret of our lives."
"It might be. But at least we'll never be curious about it again. It's both of our fantasies isn't it?"
"So what are you proposing?"
I looked her straight in the eyes and made my proposal. "You mentioned that the first time is always special for you right? We've both had rough starts when it comes to sex, so why not relive it? We can recreate things for the better and have a happy ending."
She gave me a long and serious look after I laid it all on the line.
"Fine," she said softly. "We only live once. Let's clean up first. Hopefully I won't change my mind by then."
She picked up both of our empty cups of hot chocolate on the living room table and carried them to the kitchen. I picked up two plates of the desserts we had and followed her lead. She placed the cups in the kitchen sink, and I placed the dishes on the kitchen counter.
Then I did something I never thought I would ever do in my entire life; I stood behind her, wrapped my arms around her, and placed her breasts in my hands, squeezing and fondling them gently.
"How does this make you feel?" I asked, continuing to massage her breasts.
"...Like I'm doing something I shouldn't," she replied. "Come on, back to the living room. Let's keep this classy."
She took my hands off her breasts and led me back to the fireplace where she added another log to brighten the fire.
We were face to face, and with her eyes locked onto mine, she got down on her knees.
"This is how it started off," she said. "We were on the coast, and we had a small campfire going. I can even feel the same butterflies in my stomach that I did then. But there are obviously a few minor differences between this and my first time orally pleasing a guy."
Her hands touched my legs and she looked up at me and smiled.
"And what exactly are these differences?" I asked playfully.
"Well for one, it was freezing cold that night as opposed to being in a heated room. As for the other difference, how about the fact that I actually gave birth to you?"
"That makes it more fun if you ask me."
"Tell me where to start," she said. "Give me instructions the way my ex-boyfriend did, as if I'm 18 years old again and I've never done this before in my life. I want this to have a more romantic ending instead of becoming a humiliating debacle that still makes me cringe whenever I think about it."
The moment I had fantasized about for years had finally arrived and I gave the orders. "Wrap your fingers around the waistband of my shorts and underwear and pull it down."
Without hesitation, my mother did as she was asked. She pulled my shorts down to my ankles leaving my exposed cock pointing just inches away from her mouth. It was an incredible thrill being so exposed like that in front of her.
"You've certainly grown since the last time I saw you naked," she noted with an eyebrow raised.
"I'm glad you noticed. Now wrap your hands around it. Stroke it up and down."
She pressed the palms of her hands against my shaft and made a grip, and her thumbs rubbed the head of my cock.
"I can feel you growing. I guess I must be doing something right."
"You're doing amazing," I said with encouragement. "Do you want to kiss it?"
She continued stroking me. "That's what we're here for right?"
"Purse your lips and press it against the tip of my head. Go gently at first. Kiss it all over, then I want you to lick it."
Her lips pursed and she once again did as she was asked with no hesitation. The feeling of her lips against my cock was electric. She kissed it the exact same way she would innocently kiss me on the check. And as good as it felt, it was equally as arousing seeing my own mother on her knees servicing my hard manhood, as she planted kisses all over it and licked the shaft up and down.
"Can I suck it now?" she asked. "Tell me how to do it. I want to make you feel good."
Hearing my mother say that was music to my ears.
"Open your mouth and take it inside and start sucking. It's simple. Don't be afraid."
As soon as her lips opened, she closed her eyes and hesitated for a moment before leaning forward to suck my cock. It was a surreal moment for both and both of us got to live out our secret fantasies.
I continued, "That's it. Just like that mom. God you're amazing."
She spit my wet cock out of her mouth and stroked it for a while. "It feels so awkward hearing you call me 'mom' right now. I still can't believe I agreed to do this. But it's worth it. I'm enjoying this as much as you are."
With that said, she inserted my throbbing cock back inside of her mouth and continued sucking me off by the fireplace. Her head bobbed quickly and her suction was incredibly tight. The room was filled with noises from the fireplace along with lewd sounds of her sucking & slurping. Her tongue occasionally licked circles around my head and shaft, which was something I had never felt before. One of her hands grabbed me tightly on the thigh, and her other hand held a tight grip on the base of my shaft.
"I'm going to cum if you keep this up," I stated. "Do you want me to cum in your mouth?"
She spit my wet cock out of her mouth for a second time and smiled as she stroked me.
"Thanks for being a real gentleman and warning me about that. Most guys don't have as much courtesy during sex."
"...Ugh...I'm getting ready to explode mom...."
Her hand suddenly stopped it's stroking. "This was supposed to be for us to relive our first moments for the better right? I'm almost finished with my turn, and I think it's fair for you to have yours."
"Are you saying that I get to fu...I mean...you're letting me have...you know..."
She nodded. "You can have sex with me if you want. Just this once. But by the looks of things, I don't think you would last very long compared to those few seconds when you lost your virginity. So what do you say? Are you up for it?"
"Heck yeah I am," I stated happily. "I don't think I'll last must longer than when I lost my virginity either, but screw it, there's no way I would ever pass up an opportunity like this."
She smiled, "I've always admired your adventurous and carefree attitude. It makes me feel so young being around you. Now let's get to it..."
While still on her knees, my mother quickly pulled off her sweater and tshirt and uncharacteristically threw them onto the floor. I did the same with my sweater and tshirt. She then took off her pants and tossed them onto the couch, and I did the same with my shorts which were around my ankles.
She laid back on the floor wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Her body looked soft and showed her age, but at the same time, she never looked sexier.
"I want you to do the honors," she said. "Unclasp my bra and take my panties off."
My heart raced as I hovered over her. She turned to the side and I reached behind her to unhook her bra. When she laid on her back again, she raised her arms and I pulled her bra off to reveal her bare breasts. They were average sized and sagged a little against her chest. Her nipples were bright pink, and they showed her arousal by how erect they were pointing upwards.
"Now my panties," she said.
I reached down and repeated the process. When she lifted her feet up, I pulled her panties off and threw them to the side to reveal her exposed vagina along with a slightly hairy crotch.
I looked her over from head to toe. "You're so fucking beautiful mom. It's incredible seeing you up close like this. It's a dream come true."
"I'm glad you think so. Now don't keep me waiting. We've got a busy day tomorrow and you've really gotten me in the mood for sex. It's been a while."
We both gave each other a loving look where we both knew we were crossing a serious line, and that we didn't care anymore. I got between her legs, and she wrapped her legs around me. I guided the tip of my saliva covered erection towards her vagina, pushing past her labia to enter her.
"Ohhh...." she gasped. "That feels so good."
I continued pushing until I was all the way in. We were face to face and it was a thrill seeing her expressions change when I entered her vaginal canal.
"Go slow," she panted. "Then pick up the pace when you feel I'm ready for it."
My cock slowly started making its way in and out of her vagina and she continued make facial expressions which showed her approval. Her breathing became heavier, and so did mine. We were actually having sex.
"Do you want me to go harder now?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
My hips picked up it's pace and I thrusted harder and faster. Her breathing became more labored and I would kiss and suck her lips in between moans. I couldn't stop thinking about how dirty and great it was to actually be fucking my own mother. The look in her eyes showed that she must have thought the same thing about me. It was a similar fantasy we both shared, and both of us had the courage to actually go through with it.
Time flew by and I tried my best to last as long as I possibly could for her. I wanted to enjoy the moment as much as I could. I fondled her breasts which rocked back and forth from us having sex. We kissed passionately. Our lips pressed against each others and our tongues rolled around in each others mouth. What started off as something romantic and sweet in nature became as hardcore as any porn scene. But nature called and I was on the verge of a powerful orgasm.
"I'm about to cum..." I moaned.
A simple wink and nod was all she gave me as approval to finish our incestuous act.
Spurt after spurt of my cum shot inside my mother's womb. It was the most intense sexual feeling I had ever felt in my life. Her eyes lit up when she felt my sperm flowing inside of her, and it was obvious that she loved the feeling of her son ejaculating inside of her.
When it was over, I collapsed on top of her and both of us were still breathing heavy. Our lips were locked and we kissed passionately for several more minutes with my flaccid cock still inside of her.
"So...what did you think?" she asked as I rolled over and laid next to her on the floor. "Did you enjoy screwing your own mother?"
"Of course I did. That was the best sex I've ever had, and I'm not just saying that because you're my mother and I'm trying to be nice."
"No. You're saying that because you actually got to live out your fantasy of screwing your mother," she said jokingly.
"True," I smiled. "But hey, don't act like you haven't gotten anything out of it."
"Oh right. I got to redo my horrific debacle from the first time I performed oral sex. Technically I haven't that finished yet."
"What do you mean? You got to..."
Before I could finish my sentence, my mother got up and put my flaccid wet cock inside of her mouth, tasting her vaginal fluids along with my cum. She sucked and slurped on it until I was completely clean, and it felt great.
"Now I'm finished," she said before sticking her empty tongue out. "The first time I gave oral, my mother looked pretty mortified by the stains on my dress. She's not going to know about this. And I hope she never will."
"Yeah, well grandma is coming over to our holiday party tomorrow right? That would be the perfect time for us to push some boundaries so you can get over your little phobia...you know...sex in the basement or the upstairs bathroom while everyone is here. We'll be careful and no one will notice a thing. It'll be fun. Until then, it's time for us to get to bed- your room."
She laughed and rested her head on my chest. "I knew this was a bad idea. Now I'll have to be sexually subservient to you until you go back to college."