Loving Moms Ch. 03: Wildest Dreams

All characters are purely fictional. All parties in the story are18 years or older.

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"Oh... Oh yes... Yes just like that... Oh yes I'm so close. Oh Fuck! I'm... I'm... I'M CUMMING!!" I screamed as I awoke from my dream. Covered in sweat I sat up and noticed that once again I had cum in my sleep.

Fuck! Another sex dream about Mom. I thought as I leaped up and stripped the stain covered sheet from my bed.

As I tossed the soiled linen into my hamper I mumbled, "Maybe it's natural to have dreams like this?"

Who the fuck am I kidding. No way can this be natural. I rationalized and sighed.

"Honey, are you up?" I heard causing me to jump.

It was my mother just outside my bedroom. I stood in silence as her next words vibrated through the door. "I made you breakfast."

My eyes fixated on the jiggling of my door handle causing my heartbeat to quicken.

Strangely, I became sexually stimulated when I realized my mother was about to see me naked.

Thankfully, I hadn't lost all of my morals yet and yelled, "Yeah! I'm up! Don't come in I'm not decent."

Mom gave no response but I let out a light sigh when I heard her footsteps going away.

"Get a grip Tucker. She's your mother." I muffled to myself as I went to my dresser for a pair of briefs.

As I dressed for the day, I ponder over my one of many sinful dreams and remembered back to when they first came to light.

It all started two months ago when I happened to come across Mom doing her morning exercises like she'd done so many times in the past. Only, for some reason, when I glanced at her this time something deep inside me started to stir, and as I continued to survey her womanly figure a strange urge overcame me.

These new desires grew as Mom was bent over touching her toes and my eyes fixated on her slender figure. Her long blonde hair grazed across the floor and just before she straightened up my eyes noticed how her sheer white spandex yoga pants beautifully showed off her wonderful firm ass and well-toned legs. Suddenly, Mom twisted her body to the left, and that was when I caught sight of how her milky fitted sports bra seemed to exaggerate her nice c size melons.

It quickly became evident that Mom was no longer just the loving woman who gave birth to me, but this sexy older woman whom I was now lusting over.

I don't know how long I just stood admiring her body as she was exercising, but it was apparent she hadn't noticed me and kept with her routing. My heartbeat quickened as I observed Mom put her hands out to her sides while standing legs spread before leaning over and bouncing her upper body up and down to the beat with the music that was playing on the TV.

I couldn't stand it anymore and felt my cock hardening by the second as her tight tush pushed back just a little every time her upper body would push downward. My mouth became dry as my sexual urges built to the point where I almost wanted to rush in there and ram my steel pole deep into her pussy. Lost in my deranged thoughts, I wasn't aware Mom had looked over her shoulder and said, "Oh Tucker... You scared me. Everything okay?"

"Umm... Yeah Mom. I was just. Um... Just..." Was all I could muster as the feelings of guilt washed over me for thinking such thoughts. I couldn't see it. But I knew my face had to be turning different colors.

Mom, on the other hand, played it cool and just gave me a big smile while straightening up and facing me. She then grabbed a towel that was next to her and rubbed it slowly across her neck while cocking her head to the left and wooed, "Honey can you get me a water from the refrig?"

"Um... Yeah... I can do that." I said and quickly ran off to the kitchen.

It wasn't until I opened the refrigerator door that I realized my dick was still hard like a rock and clearly showed a large bulge in my pants.

Not knowing what to do I waited by the refrigerator and just hoped it would subside. But alas I guess I was gone too long and heard Mom behind me saying, "What are you doing?"

Shocked I spun around holding Mom's water and noticed her eyes shift down to my crotch and widen as she gazed on it.

OH fuck! My brain screamed as Mom obviously was fixated on my hard dick causing me to freeze up in total embarrassment. Mom, on the other hand, lifted her gazed and smirked while walking up to me.

I began to sweat as she took the water bottle from my clutches.

"It's okay Tucker, it happens to boys your age."

"I... I... I..." I stuttered in a feeble attempt to answer. However, I stopped abruptly when Mom leaned in and kissed my cheek whilst softly saying, "Thanks for the water sweetie."

Her kiss was like a bolt of lightning, and I felt my cock spew some of its built-up pressure of sperm in my shorts.

Quickly, I stepped back and gave a rapid nod before making a mad dash out of the kitchen. I started to feel numb as I ran up to my room. Confused and horny I couldn't stop the flood of wicked images of Mom that taunted my brain. Lying on my bed, I closed my eyes and stroked myself off several times to the vision of her sexy body that now plagued my mind. To say the least, I never did leave my room that day.

Clearing my head of what took place back then I tucked in my shirt and made my way out into the hall.

"About time." Mom announced as I walked into the dining room and took a seat.

"Sorry Mom. I was having trouble finding a shirt." I lied as Mom set my breakfast plate down in front of me.

With my head tucked down I ate my eggs while Mom stood next to the stove. However, I couldn't help myself from stealing a glance at her firm rear as she prepared her own meal. The way Mom's white skirt hugged her wonderful round backside was taunting me once more as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other causing my dick to stiffen again.

Fuck this is driving me crazy! I thought and then heard, "Is everything alright?"

I glanced up from Mom's backside to see her staring at me and replied, "Um yeah why you ask?"

"Well I heard you groaning this morning and opened your door to see you were still sleeping. I thought you might be coming down with something."

Oh my god I was making sounds in my sleep. I thought. And in a panic said. "No everything is fine; it was just a bad dream that's all. How about you?"

"What do you mean?"

Fuck why did I say that? I thought and followed with. "Um you know I just wanted to know if you're ok with Dad being away so much."

"What made you think of that?"

Shrugging my shoulders I remarked, "I don't know I just did."

Mom sat down and said, "Well since you asked I feel a bit lonely at night when he's away."

"Why? I'm still here with you?"

Mom gave a chuckle and said, "Yes, but it's different. There's just something about sleeping next to a person that you tend to miss when they're gone."

I swallowed hard and mumbled, "Oh."

But I then started to think what it might be like to be sleeping next to her.

Wicked thoughts began to fill my mind of what I might do if I was lying next to her and then happened to notice the top two buttons on her blouse were undone just as she leaned forward to stand up.

Holy fuck! My mind screamed as very large portion of her bare cleavage came into view causing me to stare endlessly at her silky white breast.

However, my gawking didn't go unnoticed and I heard Mom clear her throat loudly. Shifting my glance upward I was met with her eyes piercing back at me, and I swallowed hard realizing Mom was aware of my staring.

Aw Shit here comes the scolding. I thought as Mom shook her head and crossed her arms sternly.

There was an eerie silence as I waited for Mom to reprimand me about my wandering eyes, but instead she just glared.

I was just about to apologize when Mom finally said, "You better get going before you're late for school." I then turned sharply and proceeded to go down to the sink as if nothing happened.

"Okay Mom." I uttered confused. However, I knew I'd better not push my luck and quickly rushed out the door.

That day at school seemed to just drag on as I ponder over why Mom didn't say anything. Did she not want to talk about it? Or better yet did it excite her knowing I was staring at her cleavage? I didn't have a clue. But really, I was hoping for the latter to be true.

Thankfully, the day finally ended, and I made it home just in time to hear Mom on the phone with Dad and once again found out, he would be working late again.

It wasn't always that way. You see my Dad is a truck driver but several months ago he started to work for a new company that paid more. But as it turns out, he also has to work longer hours in the process.

So once again Mom and I will be the only people eating together. This really doesn't bother me since with Dad not here; it made it much easier to steal a glance or two at her beautiful body.

"Hi Mom." I said making my presence known.

"Hi sweetie. Go wash up, dinner will be ready shortly."

"Okay Mom." I said as I passed by her and made my way up the stairs to my room.

I must have been gone for only about fifteen minutes before I heard her calling me back down to eat.

"Mmm. It smells good Mom." I said as she put the roast down on the table.

"Thanks honey." She replied as we both filled our plates.

I was in the middle of taking a bite when Mom said, "So the school called me today."

Hovering my fork in front of my mouth, I replied, "They did?"

"Yes care to tell me why your grades are dropping?"

"Huh??? I... I don't know." That of course was a fib.

I did, in fact, know why. Ever since my dreams started I've had trouble concentrating on anything I did. However, I knew I couldn't tell her that.

"Well apparently, they are so tonight I think I should quiz you a little on your homework."

Mom hadn't given me a quiz on my school studies in over five years, and I replied, "Really Mom?"

"Yes really." She said very sternly.

"Okay..." I mumbled while looking down at my fork.

So after dinner while Mom washed the dishes, I went to my room and did my assignments. Thankfully it was only math questions and I knew they shouldn't take too long for Mom to quiz me on. Boy was I wrong because I no sooner finished my homework when I heard Mom rap on my door.

"Yeah Mom." I said as she opened the door wearing a long silky black robe.

"You finished?"

"Yeah I am."

"Ok then grab your books and meet me in the living room." Mom replied.

I did as I was told and met her already seated on the sofa.

Taking a seat next to her, I couldn't help but notice how sexy Mom looked in her robe and found myself wondering what her marvelous breast looked like under it.

That kind of thinking only caused my mind to fog up and as Mom started to ask me questions about my math problems I made more than a few errors.

"Tucker! Are you even trying?" Mom yelled while shifting one leg under her body causing a portion of her bare upper thigh to be seen.

Oh my god, is she naked under her robe? My wicked mind thought.

I could feel my dick slowly growing as Mom shuffled around on the couch making the top portion of her robe to part, exposing a great portion of nude flesh, which only added to my torment.

"Are you listening to me?" I heard her yell snapping me out of my semi wicked trance.

"Yeah, sorry Mom. I... I don't know why I'm having trouble." I replied tucking my book down over my now half erect penis.

"Ok let's try again." I heard just as she leaned forward to glance at my book giving me a clear view inside her robe.

I swallowed sedulously as Mom's unclad breast came into view causing me to become fully erect.

My god they do look marvelous. I reflected as I pushed my book down hard into my swollen cock in an attempt to give myself some kind of relief.

However, I wasn't prepared for Mom to grab my book and say, "Here let me have that."

Without the cover of my book, my cock bulged straight out of my pajamas like a flag pole. Thinking quickly I moved my legs onto the couch in a bent position while holding them together with my hands.

Mom looked quite puzzled when I started to rock my body back and forth for no apparent reason.

"You okay?"

"Um yeah." I said and followed with. "So what's the next question?"

I could tell Mom was still perplexed, but she did continue and thankfully I answered the next couple of question correctly.

That seemed to satisfy Mom, and she proceeded to hand me back my book.

Slowly, I lowered my legs while reaching for my book and was happy to find out my stiff pole had diminished.

"Ok now remember what we went over in case there's a quiz tomorrow."

"I will Mom." I said and promptly vacated to my room.

"Holly shit!" I huffed as I closed my door and stripped off my clothes.

Mom's luscious appearance was plaguing my brain and my cock once again stiffened.

Hastily I turned off my light as I lay across my bed and closed my eyes. My hand swiftly found my stiff rod and wasted no time in stroking off to my wicked thoughts of her.

I could picture Mom's bare breast popping out of her satin robe, and my hand went faster. I was just about to pop when suddenly I heard her familiar knock.

Shit! I thought as I rapidly tossed a cover over my naked body.

In the darkness, Mom walked into my room and turned on my light. I watched as she slowly approached my bed and plopped herself down on one leg causing her robe to part widely giving me a clear view of her sheer white panties.

If Mom said something, I didn't hear it. I couldn't help but stare endlessly at her white panties and felt my cock poke straight up under the covers.

"Tucker!" I finally heard and looked Mom in the eyes. That's when I noticed her close her robe while her eyes shifted down to my groin and heard her say, "Young boys and their hormones."

"Huh? What? I?" I rambled on.

"Shhh. It's ok honey. I understand what's happening." She said and then proceeded to lean forward resting her hand on my thigh extremely close to my rock-solid mass.

A rush of pure lust filled my soul as she bent forward exposing her bare breast once again before giving me a gently kiss on the cheek just as her hand lightly grazed across my shaft.

I gasped as her kiss lingered on my cheek and couldn't help but heave my hips upward as she removed her hand and stood up.

"Good night sweetie." I heard her say as she ever so slowly sashayed towards the door.

"Mom!" I said causing her to look back.

"What did you want?"

"Oh... nothing special. I just wanted to check on you. Goodnight", she replied as she turned off my light and closed the door.

Well, that did it. I tossed the cover off my swollen cock and jerked on it feverishly.

"Oh fuck. OH fuck!! Oh shhhit!!" Yeah oh... NNNN... FUCK!!" I groaned as my sperm splattered all over my stomach.

Huffing I laid in silence but heard a very subtle sound outside my door and looked to see a silhouette pass by slowly under my door.

I couldn't help but wonder if Mom heard me, and that idea haunted me until I finally fell asleep.

That night as I slept another vivid dream emerged from my depths, and I found myself sitting next to Mom on the couch downstairs wearing that same sexy robe while she quizzed me like before.

Only this time as I scanned over Mom's body, I heard her say, "Isn't it hot tonight" and she proceeded to disrobe. My cock quickly hardened as her lush globes came into view. Then Mom's hands slowly grasped them and said, "Yes that's better don't you think?"

With my mouth partly opened I just nodded while Mom proceeded to take my book and say, "Oh I see you have a little problem of your own."

I glanced down at my stiff wood and huffed as my Mom slowly unzipped my pants and sassily said. "I think I should take care of that don't you?"

"Mm-hymn..." I softly groaned as Mom's mouth engulfed my cock.

Slowly at first, Mom bobbed on my dick but gradually built up her tempo until I couldn't take it anymore and yelled, "Oh fuck I'm Cumming!!"

My eyes shot open as my heart pounded in my chest. However, as my eyes slowly adjusted I noticed a presence standing by my doorway.

With my breath still racing, I said, "Mom?"

Sorry honey I heard you making noises again."

Sitting up on my elbows, I lied, "Um... yeah it was another bad dream."

"It seems like you're having a lot of them lately."

"Yeah." I bellowed. "I don't know why but I have been."

"Ok we'll talk about it in the morning." She said as she closed my door leaving me to wonder how I was going to actually talk about it without letting on to what my dreams were really about.

Come the next morning I went down the steps and was greeted by my father already sitting and having breakfast. Apparently, he must have come home while I was sleeping and had me wondering if he also heard me.

I took a seat next to him just as Mom placed a plate of over easy eggs in front of me before taking a seat herself.

I gave Mom a quick glance as I bit into a slice of buttered toast and noticed her twirling her blonde hair through her fingers which I knew meant something was on her mind.

Dad didn't talk much except for when he announced he was leaving for work and proceeded to give my mother a kiss before he walked out of the room.

It wasn't until Dad closed the front door that Mom finally broke her silence and said, "So did you get back to sleep okay?"

"Yeah I did?" I responded.

"Well the way you were moaning and groaning it must have been quite horrifying."

"It um... Was. But not as bad as others." I replied keeping my head low in hopes she was buying into my bull shit.

"How long have you been having these nightmares?"

I knew Mom wasn't going to just let this go and sighed, "For a couple of months now."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"It's kind of embarrassing Mom. I mean I am an adult now. And well you just don't go and tell your parents about stuff like this."

Mom scooted closer and took hold of my hand.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about honey. It's not like you can pick what you dream about. What I'd like to know is what's causing you to have them."

Feeling secure that Mom believed my fib, I decided to keep going and said, "I don't know sometimes they're very scary."

"Aww. Poor baby," Mom replied and put her arm around me while leaning inward to rub my arm.

I could feel the side of her breast pressing into my side, and it caused my wicked thoughts to once again get the better of me.

"I wonder if that's why you're having trouble in school."

"I guess it could be Mom," I said leaning my head on her shoulder. "There had been several nights I couldn't get back afterwards."

Mom squeezed her arm on mine, and it caused her breast to push even harder into the side of my chest. I could feel my sexual urges building by the second, and as she gingerly ran her palm across my skin, it sent light tingles throughout my body. With her breast poking hard into my chest and her seductive touch, I couldn't control my cock and it started to stiffen once more. The sexual tension I was feeling was driving me crazy. However, it also put a wicked notion in my head, and I said, "I remember when I was little you would sleep next to me and make them go away."

Mom chuckled and replied while squeezing me once more, "Yes. I remember that also."

Brazenly I swallowed hard and croaked, "Maybe I could sleep next to you if I have another bad one?"

Mom's arm fell away as she eased back in her chair and said, "I don't think your father would like you in the bed with us at your age now."

"I didn't mean with both of you. I meant with just you." I said as I looked her in the eyes.