A Delicate Mother

It took one quick search online to find out how to get to the store. It took thirty seconds to print off directions. And thank goodness, it was only a seven minute drive until I went inside, not caring that I was in wrinkled jeans and a white t-shirt. They didn't care, which was a relief. There was only one thing I needed to say. "Can you tell me the size of this ring?"

It took nearly no time at all, which was sad, because I was amazed at the amount of glittering jewelry and stunning ring designs. I was caught looking over one amulet with the largest sapphire I had seen before I came back with the size 11 7/8. I was taken to the section with rings sized as such. It wasn't as large as the rest, but the selection of pre-made rings was still impossibly amazing. One ring immediately caught my eye.

It was white gold, a very glittery silver. When it got to the gem, it started swirling like a rose, sprouting petals out with the diamond, sunburst cut, perfectly centered in the middle. It was literally shining at me, begging to be taken.

I couldn't make a decision that hastily. There were simple ones that were just as elegant, fancier ones inlaid with small diamonds leading to the large one, and impossibly large gems in the rings... I saw enough shapes and colors to make my mind spin. But I never, ever could find one greater than the flowery one.

It would cost me $700. Considering the amount of gold that went into both the large ring, flawless design, and beautiful gem, I was more than willing to pay. As I had the choose it, they gave me the choice of what box I wanted to present it in. Red and velvety, white and poofy, silky and pink... so many different things to try to show off the ring's perfection...

I chose a black box, with very fluffy black insides. The sink literally sank into it, leaving just the top of the ring showing as the rest stayed nestled snug in the material. It actually coincidentally reminded me of my situation with mother. A few hundred dollars were spent, now I had the single hardest task of my life waiting at home... The wait for mother to come home.

I had five hours to wait. Friends, games, pacing around, and masturbating only held my attention for half. My plan to pop the question came instinctively, and I didn't feel the need to plan any more. Two hours of a sitting, heart pounding endurance test as I imagined her many reactions and what would happen when finally together.

I finally heard the car approach. I sat at the chair, watching and waiting for the door to open. She came in, blushing incredibly. I was just as red, but wondered what she was blushing at. I didn't take the box out of my pocket, not yet, but I still got to her. "Mom, what's wrong...?"

She took my cheeks in her hands and stared up at me with the most innocent look I've seen. She never imagined that what was going to happen would happen. "I saw you... at the jewelry store... I was across the street eating..."

My eyes opened in shock, and most of the surprise was blown. Most. I still got on my knee and took her hand in mine, kissing it before pulling out the box with the ring. I opened it, showing her the glistening gold and gem as I looked at her face from over the box. "Then... Alice Anniebelle Smith, will you please take my hand in marriage, so that I may never leave your side?"

She took the ring and smiled at it, measuring its beauty and placing it on her finger before pulling me up effortlessly into her. I drowned in her softness as she gave me a bone-breaking hug, holding me as tight as possible. "I do, Jeff... I want to be yours, forever."

It happened again. Her voice and sinking into her soft body caused my dick to go wild, stiffening and orgasming as she wiggled me in her arms. "Mom, I—"

"I know, honey. You want my body... I noticed every time you went to touch yourself, I noticed your dick going to town when I sat on you. I know you want me... Will you let me have you...?" She loosened her grip to look at my face, worried that somehow I'd say no. "Will you let me?"

I smiled and tilted my head up, unable to free my arms from her grip, and kissed her neck gently. "Always."

She smiled and let me go, holding onto one of my hands, almost childishly running to her—our—bedroom, tugging me onto her and kissing me deeply, squeezing me into her again, sending my dick into another frenzy of being rubbed against her soft fat. She felt it, again, and broke the sweet embrace to look up at me. "Jeff, can you really love me that much even when I'm as fat as I am?"

"Mo... Alice, they turn me on. If you just gently push it against my dick, I start cumming. I love you, and I love your body. I want everything with you... A forever of your love, care, and passion." As I talked, I slowly started pulling her shirt over her head, revealing the tempting rolls of skin and enormous bra-clad breasts before the shirt got pulled over her head. I gripped her exposed skin randomly and kissed it softly, slowly all over. Her moans sparked a fire in me as I smiled up at her. "I don't want you any other way."

She smiled and lifted herself up, slowly unclipping her bra. It stuck to her breasts until she pulled it off, revealing more and more breast at a time. I watched them grow until the bra finally fell off, falling between her legs. I couldn't help but stare, barely able to hear her sweet coo of "When do I get to see you, too?"

I blushed and immediately started yanking everything off. Alice giggled and simply started pulling off her skirt, moving slowly as if to tease my haste. We wound up in nothing but our last layer. I stared at her until she put a hand to my hand. "Honey... I'm not normal. I'm not "vanilla", as they call it. I love fetishes, meaning I love—"

I took her hand in mine and smiled. "You love dominating. You love control, you love teasing the man's body while giving him pleasure, making him put his entire life in your hand with the reward of a never-ending life of pleasure... You need to erase your history of web searches. I've seen your favorites, and I want to be a part of them."

That meant I was getting ready to be spanked, sat on, suffocated, put through an endurance test of how much I could cum, and put through one of how much I could make her cum. I smiled and revealed my erect dick, sliding the boxers off the rest of the way to join the clothes on the floor. She looked up at me, worried. "You're okay with everything?"

I smiled and cupped my hand between her legs. "I want everything. I want to find out what you like that I can like, too... Let's start with you sitting on me. Please?"

She smiled and took her hand and ran it through my hair, pulling my head into hers to kiss me gently. I melted against her and returned the kiss with all my passion, smiling as our tongues met once more in a soft kiss. "Get ready, honey... You've seen the stories I've read, so you know what I want."

I blushed at the idea as she pushed me gently on my back and rested my head in the pillows before turning around. She lowered her panties, letting all of her ass slowly escape the cloth until I could only see the skin descending. Just before it hit my lips, I whispered, "I love you" to the lady making every dream of mine come true.

It kept coming closer and closer... What did it taste like? What did it smell like? I couldn't help but ask everything until her skin covered my entire head, sealing me beneath her cheeks. I could only breathe her scent, her sweet smell, and I instinctively wrapped my arms up around her legs to try to hold her right against me.

She bobbed her waist gently, sinking into my face over and over to find just the right spot where my lips met her pussy. Once she found it, she slowly, carefully let all her weight down on me. I had a smell of the sweetest, most pungent body odor I could hope to find. My tongue instantly shot up to try to taste her insides, I wanted to badly to see what her body was like on the inside.

She giggled in her moaning, both pleased by my enthusiasm and entertained. To tease me, and make my dick jump straight up against my stomach, she started wiggling herself very slowly left and right against my face. It rubbed me against her pussy but never stopped me once from trying to taste her. The entire time she grinded her waist against me, I felt her fingers trailing up and down my dick, teasing me with an almost tickling gentleness.

Then it finally happened. She enveloped my dick in one hand, squeezing it gently in her tender fingers before rubbing up and down. I gasped into her pussy, pouring a steady groan into her as she slowly traced her hand against my dick. She realized I'd be out of air and raised herself up. "Hush up, Jeff, you will run out of air that way."

Despite all the affection her words held, I knew she was serious. "Yes, Alice." I inhaled as much as possible before feeling her waist slam into my face. The feeling was so firm and soft, I had to stifle back a moan and loyally try to stick to lapping at her sweet pussy.

"Twelve, thirteen, fourteen..." Alice was counting the seconds it took to cause my dick to splash pleasure in her hand. She made it all the way to forty-two before my dick throbbed into her soft fingers, cushioned as it convulsed and blasted out a never-ending stream of cum. As long as her gentle hand caressed me, I was doomed to squirt out for her.

She finally let go and bent herself over, giving me a chance to breathe as she wrapped her mouth around it, suckling every bit of my cum off and out of my dick. I kept seeping it out for her and, unwilling to let myself be the only one pleased, attacked her pussy with as passionate of a licking as I could. I wanted to feel what it was like for her to cum, too; I was determined to share the experience.

When I finally finished dripping out bits of pleasure at a time, she pretended not to notice what I was doing and licked her own hands clean. I thought I was doing a bad job of trying to please her, which caused me to slow to a stop. She turned around, breasts and belly jiggling into sight. "Why'd you stop...? That felt so great..." That was all I needed. Her pussy was all mine again, and she laughed at my enthusiasm, pushing my weight back down onto the bed as she squashed my face with her waist.

It made me moan and lick into her as she started rubbing her pussy against my face, brushing her anus against my nose and tongue before dragging her pussy back into place. The few times my nose found her butt, I took my chance to inhale, loving that I wound up with her scent as well. She finally moaned and dropped her whole weight on me, pouring out the sweetest honey I'd ever tasted into my mouth. I didn't care that I was running out of breath; I just wanted to lick her clean.

She finally rose up off of me, having to hold me down so my face wouldn't follow her waist. She turned and crawled back to my waist, saying as she went, "You don't know how badly I needed that, hun... and this." She hovered her pussy over the head of my dick, tracing the tip of it against the very surface of her opening.

Alice... please do it... Please make me yours, please drop down... I couldn't speak, my throat was dry in desire and love. But my eyes did the speaking as I looked up at her, all the trust and love I had put into my face. She smiled and lowered herself back down, her entire weight sinking into my waist. "Aah! Ah, ah, it's—it's, it's amazing..." There was no other word. I'd never felt something so warm, wet, soft, and perfect wrap around my skin. Having cum so much recently, I could only think of that to explain how I wasn't already filling her up with pleasure.

She smiled and took my shoulders, hugging me up to kiss me deeply as she started bouncing. Our mouths opened and our tongues started rubbing against the others', sharing the tastes of our own cum as she rid up and down, bouncing on my waist. My dick was jerked up and down as she kept bobbing, sending me into a heaven that I'd never known before.

Our tongues never stopped rubbing, and every bounce pushed her lips to mine again, deepening out embrace over and over. I finally found a rhythm and thrust myself up into her every time she fell, wishing for perfection that she and I may orgasm together. She moaned into my mouth, squealing as I felt her pussy splash and drip her liquid against my dick. I knew she orgasmed again, and the warm liquid only helped lubricate us to hump all the smoother and quicker.

She hugged me tight into her, letting me sink into her breasts and belly, trapping me in the warm softness. Her legs shifted around my waist and the bounces turned so much shorter and quicker as my entire body was trapped in her. Her body grinded against every inch of mine, and that did it. I groaned into her mouth and shed tears of pure bliss as my dick throbbed within her, filling her up with warm, sticky pleasure as she sank into my waist to grind it all out of me.

She finally let go of my lips, leaving me to pant and gasp for breath as she smiled and kept me in her soft hug. She lowered me down onto my back and tucked in against me, kissing my neck and face sweetly, whispering "I love you, Jeff" softly between every tender kiss.

The kissing and softness had me calm instantly, leaving me only to catch my breath after finding out what heaven was like. I didn't doubt that there would be some kind of trouble along the way, especially getting past the disagreements we'd go through from other people and how marriage between family members was inhumane in some stupid way. I smiled at the idea, knowing why I was holding onto my mother and lover.

"Alice...? What have we signed up for here?"

She smiled and buried her face into my neck. "Love, honey." Nothing sounded better...