As Close as Possible

After what felt like an eternity, Mom said, "Okay, next position." I let out a deep breath and looked at the next position. I braced for another difficult time. Mom turned around and faced me. I felt the softer caress of her hands behind my shoulders. She pulled and scooted forward until her thinly veiled pussy pressed up against my cock. I tried to muffle a moan as I watched her thick thighs wrapped around me. She pulled me into her and our stomachs touched. Her forehead pressed up against mine and we both brought our hands to the back of the other's head. I started to run my finger through her scalp, and she did the same to me. I tried to keep my lower body as stiff as a statue. Every once in a while, Mom would adjust her body, and my cock would rub up against her pussy. Each time I couldn't help but flex my cock and more and more precum would emerge. After a couple times, I felt a little guilty about how horny I was. I remembered that I was doing this to help Mom, so I focused as hard as I could on my breathing again. I was starting to get a hold of it when Mom pulled away.

"Okay. Let's go to the next position." I panicked when I looked at the next one.

"Mom, are you sure --" She pressed her finger to my lips and pushed me on my back.

"Just a couple more." She straddled me and laid her breasts down on top of my chest. My cock was against her pussy again and I closed my eyes trying to think of something else. Mom's hands made their way down my outstretched arms and grabbed my wrists. I opened my eyes and Mom was inches away from my face. She was giving me the sweetest smile I've ever seen. I couldn't help but smile back. Mom lowered her face and kissed me on the cheek. She was gyrating ever so slowly. I would never have been able to tell, except all the nerves in my cock were firing in overdrive. My breathing started to pick up, but her weight made it difficult. I kept trying to think of anything, literally anything that came to mind other than her pussy gyrating on my cock. It was quickly becoming clear I wasn't succeeding. I felt her move her head. She whispered in my ear.

"Try to control your breathing, Sweetie." My heart was racing, and I was on the verge of hyperventilating. I moved to get up.

"Okay. I think I'm good for tonight. We can do some more tomorrow." I spat out as I tried to get out from under her. She wasn't light, so I was sort of pinned at the moment. I could feel myself getting closer to climax.

"Are you sure? We only have one left for tonight." She said as she held my wrists in place.

"Yeah, yeah. That's all I can do for tonight. Igottago." I pretty much yelled. She let go of my wrists and I was barely able to get out from under her. I fast walked to my room as my balls were screaming. I ran into my bathroom as my orgasm hit me. I was just able to pull my cock out of my underwear and aim as best I could for the toilet as everything I had came spilling out.

"OH, fuck, Mom!" I nearly yelled as I thought of cumming deep inside of her. I imagined she was riding on top of me and her tits were bouncing as she climaxed with me. "Ahh, ahhhh, AHHH!" I yelled again, as my orgasm refused to subside. I bucked my hips with each consecutive pulse. After what felt like a minute, my orgasm finally began to subside and my legs started to shake. They began to give way and I fell to my knees. I began to catch my breath as the last pulses waned.

"Did you say my name, baby?" I heard Mom yell through my door.

"Uhhh, no. No, I didn't."

"Oh, okay. Are you all right?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Everything's fine." I said, hoping she wouldn't come in and see the enormous amount of cum that hit everything except the toilet.

"Okay. Well, I was thinking of watching a movie. Would you want to do that?"

"Uhhhh," I hesitated.

"Please?"

I sighed, "Sure, just give me a minute. I'll be right down."

"Okay, Honey. I'll be downstairs." I heard her footsteps as she descended the stairs, and I got to cleaning all the cum off the walls and myself. I put on my robe and went downstairs to find Mom in her robe choosing a movie on Hulu. She clicked a romantic comedy and patted the spot next to her. I sat down and I felt my eyelids begin to feel heavy. Mom laid down and her legs draped across my lap. She motioned for me to lay behind her, so I did. She grabbed my arm and draped it over her waist.

"How'd the exercises feel, Sweetie?" she whispered.

"You know, they were interesting. I had a little trouble losing myself, or whatever I was supposed to do."

"I'll call Sarah again tomorrow and see if we did anything wrong. Then we can try it again."

"...Yeah...okay." I said. As soon as the movie started, I could feel my eyelids start to fight me. I'm pretty sure I was out after 15 minutes. My eyes opened to Mom's face a few inches from my face. She was kneeling and running her fingers though my hair.

"Movie's over. Here, I'll help you up." She stood up and held her hands out. I sat up and grabbed them. She pulled me up, and I stumbled toward the stairs. I felt an arm hook around mine. "I got you." She helped me up the stairs and into my room, as I nearly fell asleep a half-dozen more times. She set me in bed, and I felt a pair of lips make contact with my forehead. "Goodnight, my little man. I'll see you --" Darkness swept over me.

I woke up to the light shining on my face. The clock read 7:35 a.m. I looked over to my door which had my robe hanging on the hook. I didn't remember getting into my sheets either, I thought as I threw them off me. I grabbed my robe and headed downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen cooking away. She looked back and smiled when I stepped off the last stair. I went over to her and put her hands on her shoulders. I planted a quick kiss on her cheek.

"Morning, Mom."

"Good Morning. I'm surprised you're up so early. I thought you were going to sleep until noon with how tired you were last night. You almost passed out on your way to bed."

"Yeah, I'm kind of surprised I'm up too. I guess a 3 a.m. flight and a kayaking trip in the same day are no big deal. I guess it's just doing nothing all day that wears me out."

"Well, we can't have that now, can we? So what do you want to do today? Gotta keep you busy, after all." She said.

"Oh, really? Okay then. I wouldn't mind doing something outside. We could go to the beach, go for a hike. Hell, I don't know. You got any ideas?"

"Hmmm, actually. I haven't golfed in years. Would you want to do that?"

I did not expect that answer, "Really? Wow, uhhh, yeah. I'd love to. I haven't golfed in over a year either."

"Okay. Yeah. You'll have to show me how to golf again. I kind of forgot how. Although, I'm pretty scared of how big those courses are. I don't want to suck too bad."

"That's not a problem. We'll go to the executive course in Chaska. The holes are shorter and there's less of them. So how about this, I'll make a tee time for 10. We'll go a little early and rent some clubs and practice at the driving range for a while. How does that sound?"

"That sounds so amazing. I can't wait. I'm going to have to brag to Karen that I'm playing golf before her. She's always saying she's an amazing golfer, but she hasn't golfed in years either." Mom seemed giddy.

I laughed, "Yeah, I guess you're going to have to, huh? All right. I'll go make the tee time." I said as I pulled some orange juice out and poured a glass.

"If you want some hash browns, they're done." She said as she grabbed a plate. Mom put together a couple plates of eggs and hash brown. After we ate, we both showered, and I broke out my old golf shoes and glove. I put on a light blue polo and a pair of khaki pants. I grabbed my ball cap and waited for Mom downstairs. I couldn't stop smiling when I saw her come down in a red polo and white skirt. Mom saw my smile and curtsied when she got down to the bottom.

"Not bad, huh. Lucky, I bought this skirt not too long ago, or I'd be out of luck." She said.

"You look absolutely adorable. You ready?"

"Thanks, Babe. Yeah, let's go."

Mom talked my ear off the whole ride about how excited she was. Mom took a little while to get the swing of things at the driving range. I had to get behind her and show her how to swing more than a few times, but I wasn't complaining. Any excuse to get close to her was fine by me. When she started to figure it out again, she was nothing if not consistent with her shots. She ended up only losing to me by five strokes. I don't even think she was paying attention either. We were having a blast driving around in the cart and gossiping. Every once in a while, she'd ask me to come of behind her to line up a putt. Every time I did, she'd press her butt out and give me a big kiss on the cheek when I tried to pull away. She'd crack up and then immediately sink the putt. Pretty sure she's a hustler.

After grabbing lunch at the club restaurant, we got home in the late afternoon. I was starting to feel everything from the last couple days come to a head. I was completely exhausted. As soon as we walked in the front door, I kicked my shoes off and plopped on the couch.

"I'm gonna take a nap, Mom." I said.

"Sure thing, Sweetie. I'm going to call Sarah."

"Sounds good. If I'm not up in an hour, can you wake me up?"

"You got it."

I jolted awake when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Oh, my God. Woooo." My heart was pounding "Okay. I'm good." I said as I waited for my heartrate to slow down.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare. Also, sorry I didn't wake you up a while ago."

"How long have I been out?"

"About three hours. Sorry, I lost track of time when I was talking to Sarah."

"Jesus! You were on the phone with her for three hours? I'll never understand how you do that?"

"How long have you known your momma?" She said as she leaned down and kissed me on the forehead.

"So were we doing something wrong?" I asked.

"Oh...yeah. We'll talk about it later tonight after dinner. Speaking of, I was thinking of ordering some Chinese food tonight. Would that interest you?"

"You don't even have to ask."

"Okay. Next time I won't." She said as she bonked my head. I decided to shower and send out another application. There were far less applications to send out after I set the listings to local only. After a couple hours, I heard the doorbell and pretty much sprinted downstairs. Mom and I devoured a meal of moo shu pork, egg foo young, and some Szechuan chicken. I mean, there were leftovers, but we did our best. Mom grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.

"New episode of The Bachelor tonight. You ready?" She asked.

"I've been thinking about it all day."

"Yeah, right." She said as she took my hand and headed toward the couch. She went to turn off the lights and I laid down on the couch. I thought she was going to sit on my legs as a joke, which she'd done thousand times before when I took up the entire couch, but she spread my legs and sat down. Then she laid back on my chest. The top of her head was below my chin. I wrapped my arms around her chest above her breasts. One of her hands came up she grabbed my right hand and rested her chin on both of our hands. I wish we could have stayed in this spot forever. For the next two hours, we got caught up in levels of drama I never want to actually experience but couldn't have been more enthralled by. Mom and I could not stop talking about the contestants.

"There is no way he is going to choose Amanda. She's such a bitch." I said.

"Yes, he is. Look how hot she is. She's easily the hottest one there. Men tend to miss some red flags when they're dealing with a 10. Trust me. He's not looking at her behind a camera like you are."

"Not a chance."

"Want to bet?" she asked.

"What do you want to bet?" I asked

I felt her thumb rub up and down my hand, "How about a kiss whenever the winner wants it?" she asked.

I giggled, "Okay. You're on. I'm going to win by the way. He's not that dense."

"Just watch." We spent the rest of the episode trash talking. It finally got down to the rose ceremony, and he was getting down to the last two roses. Amanda was still without one, and I started shit talking.

"I told you she's not getting one. That bitch is going home." He handed out another rose and Amanda still without one. "What's that? Did I finally get something right? And how many episodes have you watched of this show?"

"Careful, Sweetie. You're doing victory laps a little too soon." He finally got through some stupid monologue and we were waiting anxiously for him to say the final name......Amanda.

My hands went to my head in disbelief, "NOOOOOO! What!? Oh, come on. Why? WHYYY?" I said.

Mom sat up and shrugged her shoulders. She patted me on the chest and said, "Maybe next time. Careful when you mess with the Bachelor queen." She got up and turned the TV off.

"Okay. Let's go freshen up and then we'll set up the relaxation area."

"Sounds good, Mom." I got up and went up to my room. I brushed my teeth and stripped down to my underwear. I grabbed my robe and went downstairs. I moved the coffee table to the side and set up the candles. Mom came down in her robe and we lit all of candles and she turned on the mediation music. She had a decorative blanket with her. "Help me set this on the floor." I grabbed to ends and we stretched out the 6-foot blanket and set it on the floor. "Perfect." We both stepped onto it.

She gave me a warm smile, which elicited the same from me. Walking forward, she grabbed my hands. "So I talked to Sarah today and she told me we did a couple things wrong. She said that you have to focus on the other person. You can't be focusing on yourself at all. It's hard to let go, I know. And she also said -- Remember that this is a bit unconventional. She mentioned that it's natural to feel uncomfortable, but you have to let that go, okay?" I nodded, and Mom took a deep, "She said that we have to do this naked." I felt the blood rush to my face. "I know you're probably apprehensive, but there's no judgments and no need to ever be embarrassed about anything. You're completely safe with me. You trust me, don't you?"

"Of course, I trust you. It's just...I..." I looked at Mom and I had never seen her more vulnerable waiting for my answer. I took a deep breath and exhaled, "Okay. I trust you." I had no idea how I was going to make it through it this time.

Her eyes lit up. She let go of my hands and stepped back. She untied the belt on her robe. Her eyes were fixed on mine. I could feel my face burn red and my cock fill in anticipation. She opened the ends and let the robe cascade to her feet. I looked her up and down in awe. I stared at her watermelon sized breasts. They had a slight sag to them, but they were plump and round. Her pink pale areolas were barely visible and the size of pancakes. There were little bumps scattered about them, with a small darker pink bump that was her nipple at the center. My eyes made their way down her smooth belly down to her pussy. It looks like she trimmed it slightly around the edges, so it wasn't as unruly. But it was still covering her whole panty area. Her dark pubic hair seemed like an impenetrable forest, but I saw two plump pussy lips barely peeking out at the bottom. Truly, she was a work of art. All I could do was stare. Mom moved her arm up to her shoulder and looked to the floor. She looked like she was about to cry. I realized I had been staring for quite a while without saying anything. I stepped forward and put my hands on her shoulders.

"You look incredible. Better than incredible, Mom. I'm sorry, I was just caught up in your body." She looked into my eyes finally, "You're beautiful." A trembling smile appeared on her face.

"Thanks, Baby." I backed up and took another breath. My heart started racing and I realized I was going through the same thing Mom went through. I undid my robe and let it fall to the floor. I looked down at my underwear which had a noticeable bulge even in the soft candlelight. I reached my thumbs into my waistband and started pulling down. I looked down at the floor and clenched my teeth. I felt my cock spring free as I pulled them past the tip. I dropped them to the floor and kicked them to the side. I waited for a minute then I slowly brought my eyes up to Mom. She looked like she was holding back tears as she was staring at my cock. I could feel my heart beating through my chest. She brought her eyes up to mine.

"You're so handsome, Sweetie. I can't believe you turned into such an...impressive young man." All my fears melted away and I smiled at her. She held out her arms and stepped forward. "Thanks, Baby. Ready?" I nodded as I put my arms on hers and stepped forward. My cock was pointing up and hit her overhanging belly. I was about the apologize, but Mom brought her finger to my lips. "Remember, no judgments and no reason to be embarrassed." I nodded and held her arms. I focused on her soft skin, caressing her arms. I let my mind go empty and soon enough Mom said, "Okay. Next position." Mom turned around and I slid in behind her. My cock pointed at her crack and when I took a step forward her butt pushed my cock up until it was trapped between her buttchecks and my stomach. I reached around her waist and wrapped my arms around her belly. Mom wrapped her arms around mine. I rested my head on her shoulder. I breathed in and smelled her refreshing perfume.

"You smell like a summer morning." I said. Not knowing where that came from.

"Oh, thanks, Baby." She said as she leaned her head back. Our cheeks brushed together. I lost myself in Mom's soft inviting body. All of my senses were in nirvana. I almost felt guilty, like I didn't deserve to be holding this beautiful creature. I could hear and feel her warm breath on my face. "Okay. Next position." She said. I sat down. I reached up and braced Mom's smooth boundless cheeks as she started to sit down. She giggled. "You're so sweet." Her cheeks spread as she sat down, and her hairy asshole revealed itself in all its glory. I wanted so badly to bury my face into it. I guided her to the spot in front of me. She scooted back until she pressed up against my groin. Again, my cock was trapped between her back and my stomach. I slowly gyrated forward and reached my arms around her. She grabbed my arms and brought them up into the bottom of her tits, which hung a lot lower without a bra. I felt her head arch back again. I started slowly pushing my cock into her. I let me mind go blank and got lost in the ocean that was her body. Without thinking I planted a kiss on the nape of her neck, which elicited a barely audible gasp.

Another minute passed by, and Mom said, "Okay, Baby. Next position." She leaned forward to get up, giving me another view of her rosebud. My cock was beginning to strain as I thought about the next position. I put my hands out and she grabbed them to steady herself as she sat down in front of me. Her pussy was right at eye level, and I examined her puffy lips. They looked to soft and inviting. It took everything I had not to reach out and touch her. Her ample cheeks pressed down between my legs and her thick thighs wrapped around me. I stared at her pussy as she pushed herself closer and closer. My jaw dropped and my breathing picked up again as I watched her pussy close in on my cock. I knew I couldn't make it through this pose, and I looked up with a panicked look. Mom put her hand on my cheek. "It's okay. You can do this baby. Remember what I said. Just focus on me." I gazed back down to her pussy. It had finally reached my cock, which was pointing upwards. Mom pushed forward again, and I watched as her pussy cradled my cock. And then everything disappeared when her belly pressed into mine.

I groaned and tried to focus on something else. My cock was straining between my stomach and her pussy and precum was cascading out. I closed my eyes as Mom rocked forward again and reached her hands behind my head. I groaned again and tried to continue the pose. I put my arms behind her head and leaned forward until our foreheads met. I felt her gyrating again and my balls were in dangerous waters. "Try to calm down, Honey. Slow your breathing." She pushed forward again, and I started to hyperventilate. My balls started to twitch, and I knew what was going to happen next.