A Family Affair Ch. 04

I kissed her for a few seconds before I had to stop as she almost started sobbing. She'd put her heart out on the line in those brief few minutes and I think it was just sheer relief I hadn't recoiled in horror. "I am a very lucky man to have such a gorgeous woman as company tonight, Mum," I said softly, "But do the others know?"

"I've tried to deny it but I just couldn't any longer, Mark. And I figured if Heidi wasn't with you tonight, then I was going to take a leap of faith and see if my son would be interested."

I caressed her cheek with my thumb. "I think I should get naked too, Mum."

"Let me undress you."

Her hands were shaking as she helped take off my shirt first, before she took off the belt of my trousers, then took those off as well. My boxer briefs had quite the tent as she helped take those off too, taking off my socks myself so I was stood before her as naked as I was. She smiled again as she pressed her body against mine. "My son has a big cock," she murmured, "I'm wondering if he'd like to slide it inside his mother's cunt?"

"He's finding himself liking the idea more with each passing second." I leaned down to her ear. "But what he'd love to do first is eat her cunt to more than one orgasm."

"You would?" she whispered.

"Of course, Mum. If we're going to do this, we're doing it properly."

Turning off the television, as I didn't want any distractions, I laid Mum back on the bed, sitting on my knees as she spread her legs for me. I think my cock throbbed with just the anticipation, but seeing my own mother in such a position was something I'd never even imagined. Sure, I might have had the occasional fantasy but nothing like this.

Knowing Mum had gone so long without being touched, I pulled out all the stops. I only used my fingers on her body at first, light and sensual touches that had her smiling at me constantly. I followed that up with my lips, kissing all the way from her little feet up to her mouth, up and down her arms. It made her giggle and both of us relax. Her neck was very sensitive, tempted to leave a little love bite, but thought better of it.

Giving her breasts some attention, I think she was on the verge of making a remark that she then stopped. I met her eyes and chuckled. "I remember you breast fed me, Mum. Never thought I'd be giving them this sort of attention at this time of my life."

"You like my tits, Mark?"

"You've always had a great pair of tits, Mum. I've seen you poke out more than once when not wearing a bra around the house. I'll admit, I did have a lewd thought or two when that happened."

"Suck my tits, Mark. I want to feel your lips wrapped around them again, but this time as my lover."

As I did just what mother wanted, my fingers trailed down her body towards her pussy. I ever so gently brushed against it but the gasp lit a fire in my own loins, delighted that I could provoke such a reaction. No doubt the fact it was her own son that added its own excitement for her. I gave her breasts plenty of attention, feeling her fingers run through my hair. "That's it, baby, enjoy them again," she cooed. I simply looked up and grinned, giving the nipple in my mouth a gentle bite, making her giggle. "Can't wait to feel your tongue at my cunt."

"Never heard you use that word before, Mum."

"Vagina is blegh. Pussy is okay. But my cunt is hot, tight, and wants a big cock inside it. The cock of my son. But first she wants his tongue and maybe his fingers."

Mum definitely wanted her pussy eaten so I rather quickly kissed down her body, spreading her legs even further. She kept her dark hair neat but it was long enough to run my fingers through it. "You like it?" she asked.

"Much prefer a bit of hair, Mum." Then I put my nose just about her pussy and inhaled. "God, your scent is incredible too."

That made her almost cry before I lowered my tongue and tasted my own mother. It was so utterly taboo, I couldn't help the groan that escaped me. But, my god, did I know in that moment this wouldn't be the only time I'd be eating my mother's pussy. I took my time, licking everywhere possible before I clamped my mouth and really started to go to town on her.

The first real moan she released nearly made me cum without touching myself. She placed a couple of pillows behind her so she was sat up enough to watch me. Looking up into the eyes of my mother as I ate her pussy was thrilling, and what I'd call erotic. And I almost started laughing, as I'd read more than erotic story about such a situation. Again, it had all been fantasy yet here I was, actually doing it myself.

Her pussy was incredible and I just wanted to keep eating her out all night. But her body was already reacting and I knew she was desperate for me to bring her off. I kept on just licking her out until she almost begged me to make her cum. Going with the tried and trusted method, fingers in her pussy, tongue at her clit.

She enjoyed one hell of an orgasm within a couple of minutes. "Oh god, yes!" she cried, "Oh god, I can't wait until you fuck me."

I wasn't done with her yet, though. And once she seemed to realise, she looked down at me with more feelings in her eyes than I could comprehend. Barely a couple of minutes passed before her eyes were rolling back in her head again, back arching, thighs trying to squash me, and she was crying out yet again. "Fuck... fuck... another one... I want another one..."

"What Mum wants," I chuckled, upping the tempo of my fingers. She was now writhing in my arms constantly, my fingers and hand slick with her juices, feeling more almost dribbling off my chin.

"Where did my son learn to eat pussy?" she wondered, then chuckled, "Ah, that's right." Then she moaned again. "Oh god, it's coming again..."

That third one earned such a groan, I think it was the best one yet. She squeezed my fingers so much, I stopped moving them, but my tongue was utterly relentless on her clit. I knew how sensitive it could get for women, but she was practically forcing it against my face, wanting it touched continuously. But once the crest of that third wave had passed, she just about managed to mutter that I needed to stop.

Taking my fingers from her pussy, I kissed up her body before I did something that intrigued me. Offering my fingers, she didn't hesitate, sucking off her juices and moaning, her eyes never leaving mine. This whole night was proving rather memorable for so many reasons. "I taste good, don't I?"

"Wonderful, Mum."

"I love fucking myself with a dildo until I cum then licking it clean."

"I'd love to watch you masturbate. I find women masturbating so hot."

"I'd love to do it for you, baby."

Leaning down to kiss her, I positioned my cock where it would slide inside her, and didn't waste any time in doing so. Slipping the head of my cock inside her pussy make her gasp, breaking the kiss so she could meet my eyes, gazing at each other as I ever so slowly gave her my entire length. As soon as I bottomed out, she looked away, noticing her blinking rapidly.

"My son is inside me," she whimpered, "And I feel nothing but love for him."

"I love you, Mum."

"I love you so much, baby. So much it makes my heart hurt sometimes."

We made love. It was slow. Sensual. Gentle, I'd say. I savoured every second of being inside her. Each thrust felt better than the last. Feeling her fingers trailing up and down my back sent shudders through my body. She moved her legs, bending them back and resting against my sides, feeling even deeper inside her.

I left soft kisses on her lips but otherwise focused on her eyes. The gaze was simply one of utter love and devotion for her son. "Please tell me this isn't the only time, Mum," I whispered.

"No, baby. Definitely not. We're going to make love again and again."

"Oh god..." I said. I was so turned on, I knew I'd cum and remain rock hard. It would certainly delight my mother.

"Cum in me, baby. I'm safe. And I want to feel my son shoot his massive load into me."

Those last few thrusts were a little harder and faster, but while I would have loved to hold it back for longer, I simply couldn't. I almost growled as I felt that first spurt leave my cock, and I definitely gave my mother the massive load she wanted. I felt a little light headed after that, relaxing on a forearm as her legs wrapped around me. "Don't want to spill a drop," she half-joked. When I started thrusting again within five minutes, I met her eyes as she started to laugh. "The wonder of youth. My son is a stallion!"

I then surprised her by pulling out and easily turning her over. She eagerly lifted her arse as I slid inside her pussy again, leaning forward so I could rest my head next to hers. "Mum is getting fucked now," I growled into her ear.

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck your mother."

"Fondle your clit, Mum. Cum as I fuck you."

"Oh baby, always thinking of me."

"I want you to cum all night, Mum, then you'll sleep in my arms." I kissed her cheek and heard another choked sob. "Tomorrow morning, I'm eating your pussy again for pre-breakfast."

"I love you so much," she whimpered as I started to fuck her, "I want you like this forever, just like your sisters."

"You'll always have me, Mum."

Leaning back, I grabbed her hips and really started to pump into her. She loved every second, chuckling as I did as the slap of our skins echoed around the hotel room, almost moaning in unison. I knew I'd never tire of her after this. Soon pumping into her nice and fast, I could see her shoulder and arm moving at the same time, and when she started to clench around my cock, I knew she was getting close again.

Then she did orgasm again, and I couldn't help smile as my mother enjoyed an orgasm while my cock was inside her. She lowered her head and motioned for me to lean forward again. Feeling her lower her arse, it was certainly comfortable, and I was quickly driving my cock as deeply as I had until then. "Oh god, your cock..."

"My mother's pussy is something else," I groaned.

"Fuck me. Keep fucking me."

"Always, Mum. Whenever you want."

"Until I'm constantly dripping with your cum."

I loved this side of my mother. I knew she was a sexual being, I wasn't stupid. But seeing this side of her so openly, I think I loved her even more. I had no idea why she'd gone so long without sex, and maybe I would find out later, but all I knew is that I was the luckiest man in the city that evening. Sure, I would have enjoyed sex with Heidi, Amy or Deborah just as much, but there was just something about being intimate with my own mother than heightened everything.

I must have been fucking her for half an hour before I felt the urge to cum again. Mum had loved it the entire time, enjoying another orgasm, but was eager to feel me cum again. This time, I fucked her harder and harder until I did finally release again, another torrent that had her moaning and giggling together. "Fucking hell," I grunted once I was empty and stopped moving.

Sitting back though my cock was still buried inside her, I pulled her back so she relaxed against my chest, turning her head so we could make out. The smile on her face made my heart beat faster. "My son is the best fuck of my life," she said.

Shit-eating grin. Definitely. "Really?" I asked.

"God yes. I haven't been fucked like this ever."

I could have asked about my father but it certainly wasn't the time for that. Finally pulling out, Mum turned around just so I could hug her before she kissed down my chest and she quickly had her lips wrapped around my cock. I'd still barely gone soft, looking down in amazement to see my cock disappear into the mouth of my mother. She made an approving sound. "Can taste my pussy and your cum, Mark," she murmured, "Next time, I'll make sure I give you a proper blowjob. Would you like to cum on my face?"

"No shit?"

"Cum anywhere you want, Mark."

Kissing back up my chest, she cuddled into me again, resting her head against my chest. Able to move so I could slide off the bed, I easily picked her up in my arms, making her giggle as I carried her into the bathroom. There was an enormous bathtub that I started to fill up with hot water, ensuring I poured in some of the complimentary oils and other things. As we waited for it to fill, Mum sat me on the edge of the tub, dropped to her knees, and resumed sucking my cock.

God, she was good at it, unable to stop running my fingers through her hair, her eyes gazing up at me with nothing but desire. I had no doubt she wanted me to cum in her mouth and that she'd swallow every drop. But the water was soon rather high, turning back to close off the water, glancing back down at my mother.

"Want to keep going?"

She removed her mouth for a moment. "I want your cum, Mark. Can you cum again?"

"Definitely."

She didn't have to wait long, to be honest, amazed at how quickly I could recharge and give her another large load. And once I warned her I was getting close again, that just upped her determination to have me cum in her mouth.

"Mum," I moaned, the only signal I could give before I groaned again, a string of curse words as I emptied myself yet again. It was another fantastic orgasm and, though I could keep going, that was me done for the time being. Mum kept sucking until I simply had nothing left, her tongue running up and down my shaft before she sat back and opened her mouth.

"Empty, Mark. Your cum is delightful."

I picked her up and lowered her into the bathtub, sliding behind her so she could rest back against me. I didn't touch her intimately, just cuddling her against me as I felt her relax. Wondering if it was already the new year, I checked the time and chuckled, confirming it was the new year. "We were making love, Mum. We brought in the new year just how you wanted."

"I'm the luckiest woman in the city right now, resting in the arms of the man I love."

"I love you too, Mum. I'm a very lucky man too."

We relaxed together until the water turned cold, getting out and wrapping ourselves up before walking back into the bedroom. Drying ourselves off, I turned the lights off except the one next to the bed, Mum sliding beneath the blankets. I joined her and she immediately snuggled back against me. Feeling her naked arse pressing back against me was quite the sensation, ensuring I was holding her nice and tight in return.

She sighed and I could almost sense how she was feeling. We must have laid awake for ages, talking quietly about anything that came to mind. We both started to drift off, though I didn't want to sleep. Not just yet. Just a few more minutes but we eventually had to give up and allow sleep to overcome us.

Waking the next morning, we hadn't moved an inch during the evening, though Mum was already awake, turning in my arms and kissing me deeply. Remembering what I'd told her the night before, I threw back the blankets, spread her legs, and wasted no time eating her pussy. "Oh my god," she moaned, chuckling away.

"Love the taste of my mother's cunt," I stated.

"It's yours whenever you want, baby. Mouth. Fingers. Cock. I don't care, long as it's you."

She enjoyed an orgasm and we gave into temptation and made love. Slow and soft, gentle thrusts once my cock was inside her. I wasn't particularly bothered about an orgasm, just enjoying the feeling of her hot, tight pussy once again. But Mum wanted me to cum, and as I've already said, what my mother wants, she gets.

Soon as I did finish inside her, she slid her panties back on. Giving her a curious look, she returned a smile. "Now your cum will just leak onto my panties," she said.

"Okay, I love this side of you, Mum."

"You'll see it whenever we make love, Mark."

Getting dressed myself, we headed downstairs for breakfast. No sign of my friends so I checked my phone. They'd sent messages the previous night. Neither were at the hotel but they said they'd be back by the time we needed to check out. Since there was no-one around we knew, Mum and I acted pretty much like lovers, sitting closed, laughing and joking, glances and soft kisses.

Returning to the room afterwards, I called both friends and they were on their way back, giving me a rough estimate. We sat back on the bed to wait for them, Mum snuggling into my side, resting her head on my chest. "I haven't felt like this in a very long time, Mark. My heart is beating like crazy. I'm feeling emotions I've not experienced in a decade and more."

"You deserve to be loved like this, Mum. And I'll be honest, I'm glad it's me."

"I raised a good man, and I know he's going to look after his family in more ways than one."

Paddy and Chris were surprised to see my mother with me, explaining we'd met up the previous night, she hadn't felt well the previous night, so she stayed with me as the others returned home. Returning to my car, they sat in the back, Mum taking shotgun. She wasn't a real fan of my music tastes so I made sure I turned it down.

"How was your night, boys?" Mum asked.

"Good, Ms. Williams. Met a lovely young woman," Paddy replied, "Ended up spending the night with her. Got her number, already made plans to meet next weekend."

"Eh, I think mine was a one night only deal," Chris added, "But I've got her number. I'll see how things go."

"Sorry if you felt abandoned, mate," Paddy added.

I gestured with my hand. "Don't sweat it. The original plan was for that to happen anyway. I met up with the family by the harbour, but as I explained, Mum started to feel a little woozy. Since heading all the way home was practically impossible, I just did the right thing and looked after her." Mum and I shared a quick glance. I certainly looked after my mother.

After dropping off my friends, I drove us home, walking inside together, immediately walking to the backyard to see nearly everyone gathered by the pool. Walking outside hand in hand, we stood there together as most eyes slowly turned to us.

"You didn't?!?" Sandra exclaimed, "Caroline, you didn't!" she squealed.

"Do what, Sandra?"

Deborah started to laugh. "Holy shit. Mum, that's the smile of a well-fucked woman who has enjoyed more than one orgasm. Did you fuck your son last night?"

I wrapped an arm around her waist, Mum turning her head so I could kiss her. "We didn't fuck, at least not at first," Mum replied, "Your brother ate his mother's pussy before we made love. God, his cock is something else entirely. He then ate my pussy again this morning before making love again." She cuddled into my side, wrapping an arm around my body. "One of the best nights of my life."

Heidi got out of the pool and walked towards us. She didn't look upset. Instead, she took Mum by the arm and then hugged her tightly. "I'm so glad you got to enjoy him, and I swear you'd better enjoy him again too!"

"Thank you, Heidi," Mum whispered, taken aback by how relaxed she was about it.

"How are you feeling, Mark?" Amy wondered.

"I feel wonderful, Amy. I love my mother, and all we've done is turn that love into intimacy."

"Weird fucking family we are," Deborah stated, "But I can't help but agree. Nothing better than being intimate with family."

I shared a glance with others as there was something in her tone. "Deborah, you suggesting something?" I finally asked.

Deborah turned to her twin and they shared such a passionate kiss, they really didn't need to say anything. Deborah did need to expand. "Katie and I have been lovers for around four years now."

"No fucking way!" I exclaimed, "How the hell have I not noticed?"

"We act normal out of the bedroom," Katie replied, "But we're intimate at least a couple of times a week."

"Did you know about this, Mum?" Amy asked.

Mum nodded, which caught me by surprise. "I walked in on them long ago. Basically gave the same warning to them that I gave to all of you when you started fooling around with Mark, and it's the same warning I will now heed myself. The only saving grace about last night is that we were in a hotel room and no-one knew us."