I nodded, "Yeah, that's what I found out on the Internet."
"I'm sorry. I haven't handled this well. I've been a bad mother. I've been so focused on my own feelings and societal standards that I have completely ignored your feelings, your pain."
"Do you think I'm some sort of sick pervert?"
"Not at all, most boys if they have a good relationship with their fathers resolve their Oedipal feelings about the time your father passed away. You've seen Alec as a rival instead of a father-figure so you never got to resolve your Oedipal feelings just repress them."
"You learned all this in the library?" I asked.
"Yes, but I did have to ask the librarian for some help on some the psychoanalytical material."
I rolled my eyes. "I guess I can never go back to the library."
This time mother rolled her eyes. "Justin, you haven't been in the library since you were thirteen. Actually the librarian was quite helpful she appreciated the fact that I didn't want my son to suffer the consequences of his Oedipal condition."
"I see and did you find a remedy to my condition in all your research?"
"Actually there are two choices. At this stage in your development, now, that you are grown man. I, as your mother, can reject your advances and ban you from my presence until you resolve your issues on your own. Or, I can feed your desires until they burn-out and help you resolve your issues."
Looking into her green eyes I simply asked, "Which course of action do you want to take?"
She gave me a look I knew well, it was full of care. "Justin, I love you. I don't want you to suffer some kind of neurotic breakdown when I have the power to prevent it."
I scooted up to the edge of my seat. "Are you saying you'll make love to me?"
She giggled and stood up tightening the belt on her robe. She held out her hand and said, "Come with me."
As if in a dream I took her hand and followed her into the laundry room. She closed the door and locked it after switching on the light. She turned and kissed me. Her tongue invaded my mouth as she pulled me into a tight embrace. Suddenly she broke our kiss and pushed me back to arm's length. "I love you Justin but you need to know I'm not comfortable with all of this....."
"I understand," I said moving to kiss her again.
Mother kept me at arm's length. "I don't think you do. I know you think we're going to have sex...but I can't take that step...not yet."
Disappointed I slunk back away from her until I bumped into the dryer. I choked, "I'm confused."
"There are ways to be intimate without intercourse." She smiled broadly and dropped her robe. Her nude body took my breath away. She looked me sternly in the eye, "Justin I love you so much. If you love me as much as I love you then you won't try to go further than I comfortable with, okay?"
I dropped my eyes to her breasts. They were big, round and her nipples looked to be as hard as my cock. My eyes continued down her frame, finally my gaze rested between her legs. I noted that she had trimmed her bush into a neat landing strip of pubic hair and her labia were totally hairless. Having completed my inspection my eyes quickly traversed back up her body and returned to her eyes.
"I don't know, Mom. You're so beautiful and I want you so bad. I may not be able to control myself."
She kissed me then with a hushed tone, "I know you want me Baby, but we're playing with fire, if we aren't careful we'll both get burned and scarred. If you want to fuck me I can't stop you...I won't tell anyone. I might even enjoy it but it will be rape. If you rape me, then I won't ever want to see you again. Do you understand?"
"Okay, what do you have in mind?"
She backed up until her buttocks were pressed against the folding table. Then she hopped on it her breasts swayed from her exertion. "When couples can't copulate, they engage in mutual masturbation."
Mother leaned back on her elbows then spread her legs presenting me an open invitation. "Take your cock out your jeans, Justin. I know its hard. Let Mama see it."
I stepped between her knees and unzipped my trousers. My cock sprung out like a horse bolting from a barn. Pre-cum drooled from my it. I could actually see the big blue vein on top of it twitching as blood pulsated through it.
"Sweetie, your cock is...is huge. Just like your daddy's. Stroke that monster for Mama."
Curling my toes to keep from shooting jizz. I took my throbbing cock in hand and began to slowly stroke it while feasting on the naked beauty of my mother.
Mother inserted two fingers into her cunt with a moan. Her pussy lips glistened with the promise of wet wonderful pleasure. The aromatic scent of her sex made my nostrils flare. She huffed, "I'm so wet, Baby. The sight of your cock is making, Mama, so wet. Suck my tits while I lube your cock with my lust."
As I bent over her to suck on her breasts she grabbed my cock and coated it with her nectar. I had to curl my toes again to keep from climaxing. I engulfed her hard nipple into my mouth and sucked on it like it was straw.
She moaned and ruffled my hair, "That's it, Baby. That feels so good."
I gently bit down on her nipple raising another moan from Mother. I looked down at her as she rapidly rocketed fingers in and out of her hot hole. I watched amazed as she pressed down on her clit with the palm of her hand.
She panted, "I'm close...Baby...so close...pinch my nipples. Please...pinch my nipples."
I did as she requested and took each nipple between my forefingers and thumps and gently but firmly applied pressure until she squealed with unmitigated delight. I said, "I love you, Mom."
Her eyes were glazed with passion. Her mouth formed a perfect circle as a moan erupted from her core. Her eyes rolled over and her entire body quaked as her quim convulsed around her digits. She puffed, "Cum...pussy...cum."
It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. I flogged myself without mercy with one hand while continuing to squeeze Mother's breast with the other. My entire shaft was coated with her warm wet cunt solution. My testicles tightened then cum spewed from my cock blasting her torso.
"Mama...I'm...cum....cumming," I stuttered as red light exploded in my brain. My knees weakened and I clutched the table to keep from collapsing. Spurts of cum shot from my cock as Mother stroked more of it from my shaft. My eyes rolled over white and I fought back the beckoning black as blood pounded in my ears. At last the meteoric ride of my climax subsided and I was able to catch my breath. "I love you Mom. You're so beautiful especially when you cum."
"I love you too, Baby. You look pretty sweet when you cum too. And, Baby, this is a lot of cum."
Sperm coated Mother's torso from between her breasts down her tummy, covering her belly. The largest amount was on her pussy. It completely covered her little landing strip of pubs and painted her bald vulva with its milky-white thickness.
I replaced my cock into my jeans and handed her a damp towel to clean herself. I helped her slip her robe back on and kissed her on the cheek and said, "Thanks, Mom. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Baby. You better get to work."
I spent the rest of the day at Vladimir's rebuilding the video game. The parts I ordered for overnight delivery began to arrive right after lunch. By evening I had most of it back together. It was a good thing I was able to salvage some components from both machines or I wouldn't have been able to put together a single working unit in time for the tournament. Pleased with my progress I began to daydream about Mom's naked body and how sexy it looked drenched in my cum.
Vladimir charged through the door, "Justin, it goes well?"
Looking up from the screw I was tightening to secure a circuit board to the frame. "I got everything back together. I'll tweak it tomorrow and you can display it the day of tournament."
Tossing Vladimir the electric cord I asked him to plug it in to the wall outlet. Once he did, the video screen glowed, blinked then came on. The game's theme song began to play then spluttered to an annoying screech. I understood the problem and dropped behind the machine to fix it. I extended the screwdriver into the machine to tighten a connection on the audio board.
Sparks exploded as the screwdriver made contact with the electrical current. Pain shot up my arm. Compressed high energy turned circuit boards into shrapnel as they blew out the back of machine and into my face. Everything went black as I passed out from shock and pain.
I awoke a few minutes later. My whole arm throbbed with pain and my hand was blacken were it had gripped the screwdriver. Blood poured from a cut on my forehead where a shattered circuit board had sliced it. I heard Vladimir on the phone talking to the 911 operator despite the ringing in my ears.
Later at the hospital the emergency room nurse had just finishing bandaging my burnt hand when Mother ripped back the privacy curtain. "Justin, are you alright?"
I smiled weakly at her and nodded. "I'm fine."
The nurse interjected, "All done, make sure to apply this salve to that hand everyday and keep it bandaged. The stitches in your forehead can come out in a couple of weeks at your regular doctor's. I'll get you the prescription the doctor ordered for your pain."
Alec sidestepped out of the nurse's way and winked at me. "Don't worry about it, Justin. Chicks dig scars."
"I don't think that's very funny Alec," scolded Mother, "He could have been killed. I can't wait to give that old Russian a piece of my mind. He should have known a thirty year old machine wasn't safe to work on."
I interposed, "It wasn't Vladimir's fault. I was the one who failed to unplug the machine before I stuck the screwdriver into it."
"Justin, you know better, that's Safety 101," rebuked Alec.
After the nurse return with my pills we left the hospital. Vladimir was in the waiting room I apologized for destroying his machine. He was relieved I wasn't seriously injured. We all left the hospital together and parted ways in the parking lot. Alec and Mother drove me home. The pain medication made me drowsy so I went to bed and slept through the night.
Mother woke me up the next morning. She was carrying a tray of chicken soup. "Get up Sleepy-head, its almost eleven." Mother put the tray in my lap and pulled a chair next to the bed. "How are you feeling Baby?"
I blinked and sat up. "Slight head ache but I'm hungry, chicken soup and orange juice for breakfast?"
"Breakfast of champions," giggled Mother as she threw open the curtains and bright sunshine invaded my room. "Chicken soup cures all that ails and organge juice will boost your immune system."
The soup was hot and seemed to ease the pounding in my head. Mother felt my face with the back of her hand, "No fever, that's a good sign."
"Really, I feel fine. What makes me sick is destroying Vladimir's machine."
"You're lucky you weren't seriously injured," scolded Mom. "If you're up to it, we'll go get your car. It's till at Vladimir's."
When I finished eating Mother took the tray and put it on my dresser. She dropped her robe and it puddled around her feet. "Maybe, Mama can help you feel better."
I choked on my breath as I gazed at her nakedness and grew hard. I lifted my bandaged hand and whined. "I don't think I can jerk-off."
Mother smiled with mischief as she strode towards me one foot in front of the other accentuating the roll of her sexy hips. Her large breasts swayed with each step. "Don't worry, Justin, Mama's goin' to take care of you."
She ripped my bed covers off of me. "How long have you been sleeping naked, Baby?"
"You're baby has grown up." I laughed.
"Sit on the side of the bed." Mother squatted in front of me and took my throbbing cock in her hand. Stroking it she cooed, "You sure have grown. I love your big dick."
She kissed the swollen head of my cock before licking the shaft from base to tip. She sucked both my balls into her mouth. She spit them out and looked up at me, "They seem full, Baby. Do you want me to empty them for you? Would you like to empty your balls into Mama's mouth?"
I hissed, "Yes, yes, gosh yes."
Mother giggled took my cock into mouth and sucked. She couldn't get all of it in so she stroked what wouldn't fit. Her head bobbed and her fist flew as she labored to coax the cum from my balls. Her fingers slid beneath the lacey material of her panties and I could hear the wet swooshing sound as she fingered her cunt.
She stopped long enough to whisper, "You have me so wet, Baby."
I practically jumped out of my skin as she slithered her tongue into my piss slit. I curled my toes as I felt my testicles starting to contract in preparation to climax. My cock began twitching in Mother's mouth she increased her suction and stroking. I lost control as cum shot from my cock like an artillery barrage. Red lights danced before my eyes as blood pounded in my ears. I groaned, "Cumming."
Mother swallowed as much of my cum as she could but I overfilled her mouth and cum dripped down her chin. She looked at me with her cummy face. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. She pushed her palm against her clit. Her body quivered as her own climax racked it with pleasure. Once she calmed she asked, "Feel better, Baby? I know I do."
I lay panting as my climax eclipsed anything I had ever felt before. "I love you, Mom."
I watched her naked ass wiggle as Mother left my room to clean up and dress. I dressed myself and met her downstairs. We drove to Vladimir's. I went inside to see the old Russian.
He seemed genuinely glad to see me even though I had ruined his equipment and cost him a lot of money. "I'm so glad to see you Justin. You are well?"
"Yeah, I'm good. I'm sorry I blew-up the 'Crazy Otto'."
Vladimir led us to the back room. The machine was on its side. Part of the side was blackened from the flash burn. I was surprised that more of it wasn't destroyed. I pulled what was left of the circuit boards out of it and examined them.
"Justin, what are you doing?" Mother asked.
"This can still be salvaged."
Vladimir was startled, "You can fix."
"Yeah, where's your laptop?"
The old Russian pointed at his desk. I quickly scanned the search history and pulled up the site I was looking for. "I thought so. I remembered seeing part of a "Crazy Otto" listed at an arcade in Evansville. I can get what I need from it."
"Tournament is tomorrow. There is no time." Vladimir insisted.
"It's four hours to Evansville. We can drive there pick it up and drive back tonight. I can put it all together tomorrow and maybe have a couple of hours to spare before the tournament starts."
Mother was shaking her head. "Justin, you can't."
"I have to try. If I don't get this fixed, Vladimir is going to lose a lot of money. I can do this if you help me."
My puppy dog eyes melted Mother's objections. I started driving her van to Evansville as she called Alec to let him know what we doing. We arrived at our destination just before the arcade closed. The frame of the "Crazy Otto" was junk but the guts were good and that was what I was after. I made a deal with the proprietor and pulled the inner workings out and placed them in a box. After a quick supper we were back on the road headed home with Mother driving.
We were two hours from home when Mother pulled off the Interstate. "I'm tired Justin. I'm going to get us a room. We'll get some rest and start fresh in the morning."
"We're only a couple of hours from home," I whined.
Mother ignored me and slammed the door of the van heading to the motel office. Her ass wiggled in her jeans with pleasurable purpose. She came back with a key and pulled around to the back of the motel. She grabbed a plastic bag filled with free and disposable toiletries from the lobby, and opened the door to our room.
The first thing that caught my eye in the room was the single king-sized bed. Mother headed straight for the bathroom, I watched mesmerized as the globes of her ass wiggled in the tight fabric of her jeans. My cock hardened and I licked my lips. I heard Mother giggle, she had been watching me in the big mirror over the sink. I blushed as she closed the door to bathroom.
I kicked off my shoes and flopped on the bed. I grabbed the remote and started to turn on the television when the squeaking hinges of the bathroom door caught my attention. I sat up on the side of the bed and gazed at Mother.
She strode towards me wearing nothing but forest green panties. Her eyes sparkled like impish emeralds. In the mirror I caught the jiggle of her fleshy panty encased ass peeking from beneath her panties. Her breasts bounced lightly with each step. She gently twisted each of her hard nipples as she approached me like a predator stalking its prey.
Mother stood and looked down into my eyes, "Justin I know you want me and I've done my best to resist you. I know its taboo but I can't resist you any more I want you as much as you want me."
She bent her face to mine and kissed me. Her tongue probed for mine. She moaned into my mouth as my hand went to work on her breast squeezing it and gently pinching her nipple the way she liked it. She pulled my shirt off while continuing to kiss me. Suddenly she broke our kiss and stood up. Her eyes filled with lust as I reached for her panties.
I slid them down her legs. The damp gusset of her panties momentarily clung to her cunt. The narrow landing strip of pubic hair seemed to point to her completely shaved labia which glistened with her wet excitement. I reached for mother's leg and lifted it on to my shoulder. Clutching Mother's ass I brought her beautiful pussy to my face and dipped my tongue into her nethers.
Mother hissed with gratified release as my tongue probed the inside of her cunt. She ran her fingers through my hair as I tantalized her clit with tiny flicks of my tongue tip. Her cunt seized at my fingers as I drove two of them up Mother's pussy with a wet whooshing sound.
"Justin that feels so good, Baby," she groaned.
Without warning I shoved my thumb up her ass driving it towards my two fingers sloshing in her cunt. I pinched them together like I was holding a six-pack. I lightly bit Mother's clit. Her satisfied scream filled my ears and her cunt clamped down and contorted with satiated convulsions.
Mother fell on the bed panting, "I haven't cum like that in long time. You're so naughty Justin."
I stood and stripped off my jeans. My cock was so hard it hurt. Pre-cum wept from the tip. I felt the blood pulsating in my ears.
Mother scooted back on the bed and spread her legs wide to receive me, "Fuck me, Justin fuck me with that monster cock."
I crawled on the bed. My cock swayed between my legs like a tree limb in a storm. I paused to suck on Mother's pouting nipples before I mounted her. "I love you, Mom."
She reached between my legs and lightly rolled my brimming balls like they were dice. She grabbed my cock to guide it into her pussy. She moaned as the blunt head of my cock penetrated her warm wet depths. She muttered with bated breath "So big...So big."
I paused as I felt my balls brush against her butthole. I kissed her cheek just as her eyes rolled over white and she began to wail. My cock felt like it was caught in a wet velvety vice as Mother's cunt contracted around it in another climax.
"My pussy...my pussy...cum," she sobbed.
As soon as her cunt relaxed I began thrusting my cock into her like a wild man. I rose up on my arms to get better penetration. I was surprised when she clutched at my ass trying to get more of my dick into her. My ears rang as she practically shouted encouragement into my ear.
"Harder, fuck me, harder."
With a final thrust I buried myself into her cunt bottoming out against her cervix. My balls contracted and I liberally coated it with cum. I felt Mother's cunt muscles contracting and contorting milking my cock. I guess my pubic bone had been tapping her clit because once again she howled with orgasmic delight.