A Boy Admires His Mother Ch. 11

They had been playing for over two hours and he didn't last long. He moaned and shot his cum into his mom's waiting mouth! She drank it and sucked more getting all of his sweet juices out of his balls. He held her head and moaned and moaned as she finished him off. She had drained his balls again.

"God how she can suck a cock", Bobby was thinking as his orgasm began to fade.

He sat up and kissed his mother hard and long shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. He could taste his own cum but didn't care, he loved her so much. She gave him everything he had ever dreamed of, she loved making him cum and he loved making his mother cum too.

They held each other and kissed and touched as Bobby wanted to replay her and make her cum too. But she held him off and stroked his face an told him: "I wish we could Bobby but I want to know where your dad is first. I don't want to be cumming as he pulls into the driveway. You know?"

She took the phone and called him again. Again there was no answer. Finally Bonnie decide she would call one of the other guys he had been fishing with this weekend. She got up and went into the kitchen. The names and phone numbers were on the refrigerator.

She dialed the first one on the list. Gary was her husband's best friend. There was no answer until his wife came on the line. She had been sleeping. She told Bonnie that her husband wasn't home either. Then she told her: "These guys are always late Bonnie, don't worry. They're most likely still up at the lake drinking and carrying on. I wouldn't look for them unto morning."

She hung up before Bonnie could say anything else. So she dialed another number, a cell phone number. It was the second name on the list, and the phone sort of rang once and then went dead. There was no dial tone or ringing. She hung up.

She looked at her son and said: "Nothing, no answer at all."

He told her to try the last number on the list. Bonnie dialed the phone and after a few rings a man answered and asked: "Hello. Who is this?"

Bonnie told him who she was and then said why she was calling. The voice on the other end told her that there had been an accident. Bonnie listed and dropped the phone.

Bobby asked what was the matter and she told her son there was an accident and dad and all the other men in the car were dead.

He held her and she held him and they cried. Then a little while later there was a knock at the front door and she finally covered her breast which were still hanging out the front of the robe. Bobby ran upstairs to get pants on.

When her son had put on a pair of jeans he came running back down the steps and they opened the front door. A police officer was standing there. She invited him in and they sat on the sofa as he told her what he knew and what had happened.

The car with the four men had went off of Pacific Coast highway. The car went over a hill and crashed into the beach next to the ocean. It had busted into flames and they were now trying to figure out who the men were. He told her they found her husband wallet and it was one of the few things that wasn't burned.

He asked her if she could tell him who the other men were and if she had their addresses. Bonnie gave him all the information she had, which wasn't much.

Then he asked her if she was OK, and if she needed some medical help. She told him she was OK and after some more questions and he got the list of phone numbers she had, he left.

The next three days were sad, very long and hard for both of them. She called her parents and John's parents, and told them all what had happened.

Then she told Bobby she was going to bed. He helped her up stairs and as she slid into the bed Bobby wondered what he should do. He wanted to help make his mom feel better but he didn't know how.

Should he get in bed with her? Should he hold her? Should he touch her and try to make love to her? He wasn't sure. Finally he did get in bed and she curled up with him. He just held her. There was nothing sexual he just held his grieving mother until they fell asleep.

The next day her parents showed up and they help call and notify everyone. Her dad helped with the funeral arrangements and she couldn't stop crying.

Her family lived on the other coast and didn't get there until the second day. When they did they helped with the cooking and other things needed. It was sad, and they all grieved.

The day of the funeral was the worst. The coffin was closed of course since the body was burned badly at the scene of the accident. She had the few things that weren't destroyed in the fire, but nothing much were recovered.

It was fortunate that John, her husband ,had a $500,000 life insurance policy with a double indemnity clause which gave Bonnie about a million dollars plus the built up cash over the years. It was more than enough to pay off the house and give Bobby a way to attend any college he was accepted.

The money also gave her freedom and the ability to relax and nothing have to worry about things. She would go back to work but there was no hurry. As long as she was careful she would be almost completely financially well off for life.

The days dragged by one after the other, and by the end of the following week everyone had gone home. Now Bonnie and Bobby were alone in the house. She cooked and cleaned and he did the outside work and helped her keep the place clean and fixed anything he could that needed it. Then the end of the month came and she had to figure out which bills needed to be paid.

In July, one day about a month after the death of John, Bobby came into the kitchen in the morning and saw his mom crying again. He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. He held her and told her again everything would be OK. She turned around and held him tight as he pressed his body into hers.

They stood there for a while holding each other. He kissed her cheek and told her she should stop crying and maybe they could go out some pace and do something to get her mind off of the sadness and everything. There had been no sex between them since that night they found out about John. None.

She tried to smile at him but she couldn't. He kissed her gently and pulled her to him. She hugged him and whispered she loved him. He told her he loved her too and that everything was going to be OK. He must have told her that a million times over the past month. He held her tighter and as her big breasts pressed against him, he couldn't help it, his cock started growing. It happened every time they touched each other like this.

She didn't move. He was sure she could feel his hard cock since she was dressed only in her pajamas, he was sure of it. But, Bonnie didn't move or say anything she just held him tighter. Bobby didn't more or say anything either.

He kissed her cheek and when she turned to look at him he kissed her lips. It was a gentle soft kiss, with little to no passion or lust He just want his mom to know he loved her and that he was there for her.

She didn't pull back but instead she returned his kiss. Their bodies merged together, tighter now. His cock grew harder. She felt it again but she didn't move. She kissed him harder still as she ran her hands under his arms and up his back. "Oh Bobby," she moaned in his ear as he held her tight pressing his now completely hard cock into her body. His mom pressed back pushing her tits and pelvis into his body.

The tension was heavy as they kept kissing and holding each other. When Bobby felt his mother's tongue enter his mouth, he was the one to moan. He slid his hands up the front of her body and cupped both of her covered breast.

When they looked at each other he asked: "Is this what you want mom? Are you sure?"

She didn't answer him she just kissed him again as he squeeze her big firm breasts with both of his hands. Their lower bodies pressed hard and tight against each other they just moaned into each other's mouths.

Bobby decide it was what his mother needed and wanted and he moved his hands down and under his mother's pajama top. Touching her bare skin now with both of his hands, he ran then back up and cupped her breasts again. This time skin to skin. Again his mother moaned into her son's mouth as she and he kissed and shared tongues.

Bobby squeeze and made love to her tits with his hands which were all over those beautiful twin mounds. Again his mother moaned: "Oh Bobby! OH God baby squeeze them, love them for me."

He worked on his mother's breasts for a while kissing her all the time. Finally he grabbed the bottom of her PJ top and lifted it up exposing her beautiful full breast. "Raise your arms mom," he told her. And Bonnie lifted her arms up over her head as her son took off her top.

She grabbed the tee shirt he had on and Bobby lifted his arms as his tee shirt came off too. Now both nude down to their bellies they merged their bodies against each other again. They both felt the pleasure of their bodies touching.

Bobby's cock was as hard as it could get and he pushed it hard into his mother body. Dressed only in her pajama bottoms she could feel how big and hard it truly was now. She opened her thighs a little and sort of straddled his cock, placing it so it was between her legs. Still covered by the PJs she could feel his cock pressing directly against her covered pussy now.

As they kisses and rocked against each other, his mother's big hard nipples pressed into her son's chest. He held her tight and rubbed her back and she held on to him softly moaning his name.

"Take your bottoms off mom and let me lick you and make you fell better." he whispered in her ear.

As she felt her pussy flood with her wetness and her son cupped her big tits and began to suck on her left nipple, Bonnie hesitated. " Take them off mom and I'll make love to you and help you forget. Let me help make you feel god mom please." Bobby whispered again.

Again she didn't do anything and she didn't move. As Bobby began to pull her PJ bottoms down off of her hips, Bonnie moved off of her son's thigh that she was slowly humping. She looked at her son and started to cry. Then she cried out that she couldn't and grabbed her top and ran upstairs.

Bobby stood there watching her run away. He didn't do anything for a few minutes and finally he walked up the steps and knocked on her door.