A Mother and Son Escape Ch. 02

"Cum for Mommy, Jason. Give Mommy your load! Cover me in your spunk, Baby," she growled in anticipation.

And that's when I lost it. My whole body exploded in orgasmic bliss as jizz began to erupt from my cock. Rope after rope of pearly white cum started shooting violently from my swollen head. Cum went everywhere as my fingers remained inside her dripping pussy. Some landed on her stomach. Some landed on her tits and even her face. Mom continued to squeeze and milk the last few drops the fell onto the bed. With absolutely no strength left in my body I crashed on to my pillow utterly exhausted and out of breath. We both laid there for a few minutes trying to catch my breath. I watched in amazement as she licked her fingers clean of my sticky goo. "Mmm, yummy," she stated with a hint of lust in her voice. She pulled my hand from her pussy and placed my fingers to my mouth.

"Now now, Honey, I tasted you. It's your turn to taste Mommy. You don't wanna be rude do you? I know that I raised you better than that," she said casually with a smile on her face.

"You taste good, Mom. I could certainly get used to that!"

Mom kissed me again. I could taste myself on her lips and tongue. Surprisingly enough I wasn't disgusted by the taste of my own cum. When our mouths parted she cuddled up close to me. She was sweaty and trembling as I wrapped my arms around her and holding her as close and as tight as possible. Mom looked up at me with her big blue eyes.

"Thank you, Sweetheart. Your old mom needed that. I hope you're okay, Honey. That was amazing."

"Mom, that was out of this world. I am more than okay. I have never experienced anything like that. I have never cum that hard in my life."

Mom let out one of her cute little giggles as she kissed my neck. That laugh is so adorable. As I lay there in my post orgasmic state I cant help, but smile. Thoughts of Dad came to my mind, but not even he could bring down the high that I was on right now. It wasn't long before the sun started to rise. Mom was finally asleep. I knew that after what I just experienced that I wasn't going to be sleeping any time soon. I was just glad to see her sleep. Her deep breathing and soft snores brought a smile to my face. I knew then that I would never be able to look at my mother the same way. I knew that everything was different than it was just a couple of hours ago.

As the sun began to rise and a new day beginning it was getting brighter and brighter outside. Mom was still in my arms as she let out an occasional adorable little coo sound. I watched as Moms eyes opened and she looked at me. A genuine smile crossed her lips as we stared at each other.

"Good morning, Sweetheart. Thank you again for last night. Did you sleep okay?"

Mom reached up and stretched her arms and made cute little squeal as the muscles in her arms and back began to loosen. I couldn't help but grin. Her breasts looked magnificent when she arched her back. I couldn't take my eyes off of her splendid body. Now that I could actually see her I finally realized just how beautiful and sexy she is. I watched intently as she rolled onto her back. Her bare chest was on full display and the way she laid there was highly appealing and erotic.

"After last night I don't suppose there's any reason for us to be shy or modest," I thought to myself. I turned her face toward me and kissed her softly on the lips. It wasn't a hot, passionate, lust fueled kiss like last night, but rather just a simple soft and affectionate kiss. I couldn't stop smiling. With no need to be shy anymore I tossed back the covers and rolled out of bed stretching my arms and back. I stood in front of my mother on full display. There was a momentary awkward feeling that quickly passed. I watched as her eyes travelled up and down my body. "Well, well, well, young man. You seem to be chipper this morning. If I had known this is all it would take to get you up this easily I would have started this before last night." I couldn't help but laugh and blush.

Like I had done every other morning of my life I made my way to the bathroom to take a leak. That stupid and silly grin was still plastered across my face. After I flushed I stared in the mirror for a bit. I was kind of expecting to see someone different staring back at me after last night, but all I saw was the same naïve eighteen year old kid. I splashed water on my face and returned to Mom. She was still in the bed only now she was sitting up. Her breasts had a bit of a hang to them after one kid and being forty, but they were perfect to me. I winked at her and sat next to her on her side of the bed. A question was lingering in the back of my mind that I needed to ask, but was terrified to ask. After a moment of staring at each other silently I worked up the courage to speak. I took a deep breath.

"Mom, are you okay with what we did last night? I don't want things to be weird between us. With everything that's going on with Dad I don't want us to grow apart or things be weird and awkward between us. All we have is each other now."

She smiled at me and wrapped her arms around my neck. She leaned forward and kissed me softly. Taking my face in her hands she stared into my eyes for a moment.

"Jason, Honey, I am more than okay with what happened last night. Please try not to worry about it. I wanted it and I initiated it. I was afraid you would hate me this morning."

I stared at her for a moment and placed my hands in her lap before responding. "Mom, I could never hate you or resent you. I loved what we did and don't regret it for a minute. I will never regret it."

Mom climbed out of bed and my jaw hit the floor. Here she stood in all her glory except for the panties that she kept on last night. I couldn't stop thinking how gorgeous she is and how badly I wanted to see those panties on the floor. I could see her tight panties grip her camel toe. When she saw the expression on my face she blushed and giggled. She seemed to know exactly what I was thinking. "Don't worry, Sweetheart, even though you didn't see it last night there will be more chances. At least there better be, young man. Hahahaha!"

I couldn't help but laugh as well. I was hoping that there would be more chances. A few of my concerns came to rest at that moment. After the fight with Dad last night I was relieved to see her smile and laugh. I watched as Mom bent over the table to look at her phone. She has an amazing and perfectly heart shaped ass. My dick twitched at the thought of plowing into her from behind while I squeeze and slap that ass.

Mom turned around and stood straight. Her face was as pale as a sheet. She looked like she had seen a ghost. The look of terror on her face was the same look I saw last night.

"Mom, what is it? What's wrong?" I asked with a concerned tone to my voice.

"Jason, it's your father. He sent me a text."

My eyes became the size of saucers and she tossed the phone into my naked lap. I didn't want to look at it. I didn't want to know what the old man had to say. With trembling hands I looked down at the phone and read the message, "You're dead bitch! You and that little son of a bitch son of yours! I checked the credit card and saw that you're at the Holiday Inn. I will hunt you down, you cunt!"

I looked back up at Mom and rushed to her side taking her in my arms. She was crying. I wiped the tears from her eyes and pulled her chin up so that she was looking at me. "Mom, we have to go, now! We have to get out of here. He could show up any moment."

I ran around the room gathering our things and quickly packing them while Mom stood there petrified. She couldn't move and her breathing was coming in gasps. She was hyperventilating. "Mom, get dressed, please. We don't have time! We have to get out of here!"

I watched her as she began to throw on the same clothes as yesterday. She was shaking like a leaf. She tossed me the keys. "Sweetheart, I'm going to go check us out. You go get the car."

"Mom! We don't have time. We have to go now! Screw checking out. We used Dad's credit card and name last night. It's his problem!"

Coming to her senses she rushed with me to the car. I quickly tossed our bags into the trunk and peeled out of the parking lot. Mom looked at me with a tear stained face. Her eyes were red and puffy. She was still shaking, but her breathing had calmed down.

"Jason, Honey, I'm sorry, Baby. I'm so sorry, Sweetheart. I'm so, so, so sorry. I love you, Sweetie."

I placed my hand on Mom's thigh as I jumped on the interstate. I had no clue where I was going. My only concern was keeping Mom safe and getting her away from, Dad.

"I love you too, Mom. You have nothing to apologize for. We can't let him scare us. It's just the two of us now."

I looked over at her and forced a smile to my face trying to hide my fear and worries. I had to protect her. I had to keep her safe. Little did I know that things were just now heating up.