A Vacation for Mom

"That feels so good, Regan. I think you're in me even deeper. Do it now."

I made slow, passionate love to her; slicing through her tightness and bumping her cheeks with every thrust. She groaned each time and when I reached underneath her and strummed her clitoris she began to come again. I reached down and pulled her to her knees, her butt thrust out and the sight of her arched back and the feel of those two round cheeks against me drove me crazy. I couldn't hold out anymore and I slammed into her until I felt her tense again. She screamed out her ecstasy and I felt the cum rush through my cock and the head exploded. I spurted, rope after rope bathing her cervix as I couldn't stop coming. When she felt the heat of my cum she went into space, screaming out her pleasure and writhing under me. I coasted to a stop and withdrew, pulling her over and half on top of me. She lay limply across me and we floated on a sea of sexual euphoria. I felt her shake a little and I petted her head. Her hair covered us like a blanket and she continued to shake a little. I looked down and saw that she was crying.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did I do something wrong?"

She shook her head and her sobs grew stronger.

"What is it then? This was supposed to be happy! Are you okay?"

"No," she sobbed. "I'm a long damn way from okay. You make me lose control, baby. I just gave everything to you. I'm so much in love with you that I feel like I'm losing my mind. You made me come a million times. I just can't believe this is happening to me. I'm so happy here, Regan. I've found the man I always wanted. I've been waiting for you my whole life. Now I've found you and I'm all messed up emotionally. You're my son, you live in Hawaii and in two weeks I'm going to have to go back to Boston. I want to stay here with you the rest of my life and fuck you every day. I want to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you and I've got two weeks! I can't marry you because you're my son. I can't stay here with you and I think I'll be so miserable in Boston I'll want to kill myself because I can't have you."

"Jesus, Mom, I never thought. Do you really love me? I mean, are you really in love with me?"

She nodded miserably. "Yes, I am. I don't know how I'll live without you, now that I know."

My heart was breaking. I hadn't thought about it, but I realized that she had filled a hole in my heart I hadn't known existed. I didn't know how I would live without her either. I squeezed her close.

"Mom, we'll work something out. I'll find a way for us to be together," I told her. "Just don't cry and help me think. Use that big brain and figure something out."

She thought for five minutes and I just petted her and didn't say a word. "No one here knows I'm your mother, right?" she asked.

"No, Stan thinks you're my girlfriend and he's the only one that even knows you're here."

"I think, I've got it," she said. "I need to think and plan."

She fell asleep in my arms and it didn't take me long to join her. I woke up an hour later and it was storming. I couldn't believe this woman I loved so much was naked in bed with me. I'd known her all my life and I realized that I had never really known her. This was like she was a whole new person. I began to stroke her body and I was hard again in seconds. I gently rolled her onto her back and she woke up when I entered her. I fucked her slowly and she came a hundred times before I emptied myself inside her. All night long I woke her up and made passionate love to her. When I finally woke up the sun was shining and she was spooned up against me. I was hard again against her butt and I lifted her leg and eased inside her. She moaned and stirred and I gave her my cock, lying behind her and holding her in place with her thigh in my hand. She began coming almost immediately. After the third time she said her thigh was cramping. I rolled her to her other side and raised one leg straight up over my shoulder and straddled the other. I began to stroke my cock into her with long quick strokes and she went crazy, moaning and thrashing until I thought she was having convulsions. When I exploded inside her she rolled over to face me and her lips pressed against mine.

"Regan, you're killing me," she said. "I've never been fucked like that in my life. I'm exhausted. Are you always going to be this horny?"

I laughed. "I don't know, Mom. I've never been with anyone that turns me on like you do. If I am, do you think you'll mind?"

"I'll be dead in a month," she laughed. "I need rest. I want a shower; I need to pee and I'm starving. Then I want to sleep some more. Make us something to eat."

I cubed fruit, popped biscuits in the oven and got out butter and strawberry jam. I put it all on a tray and carried it to the bedroom. Mom was coming out of the shower and she climbed in bed and we ate. I took the tray back to the kitchen and when I came back she was already asleep, a little sexy mound under the covers. I curled up against her and we slept. When I woke up it was to the most erotic sensation. Her mouth was moving over me and I let her continue until she had me on the point of ejaculation. I reached down and pushed the covers off of us. I tried to pull her up, but she resisted.

"No, let me," she said, returning to what she had been doing. I pulled on her hips and she straddled me, giving my tongue access to her pussy. I attacked it with a vengeance and she was just as hot and sensitive as ever. She came twice before I erupted in her mouth. She didn't lose a drop this time and when she turned around and kissed me, there was a smile of satisfaction on her face.

"Sadin, are you always going to be this horny?" I asked her.

She laughed herself silly. "I don't know," she gasped. "I've never been with anyone like you."

She giggled for a long time. "Let's not do anything today," she said. "Let's just lay around naked and talk and make love sometimes. I feel too lazy to do anything and I'm not sure I can walk so good. You've worn me out, baby."

By the time her two weeks were up we had a plan. When I kissed her goodbye she whispered in my ear. "I'll see you soon. This was the best two weeks of my life, Regan. I've never been fucked so many times in my life as these last two weeks. I can't wait for more."

Six months later she had a job at the University in Hilo. We took a trip to American Samoa and she traveled under her maiden name. We found a priest and he agreed to marry us. No one ever suspected a thing.