Loving Moms Ch. 03: Wildest Dreams

"What with me?! Your father would never approve of that. And frankly, I just wouldn't feel right doing it either."

I sighed as I stood, "It was only a suggestion." But as I turned to leave Mom's hand took hold of mine and said, "Wait Tucker. Why did you want to sleep with just me?"

"Cause I thought it might relax me like it did when I was little. However, I understand how Dad wouldn't like it with me being an adult and all. I just hope he doesn't freak out too much when he hears about all this." I pouted.

Mom then stood up still holding my hand and said, "Listen what we talked about can stay just between us for now. No sense getting your Dad involved. But as for me sleeping with you that isn't an option."

"Okay Mom." I said and pulled my hand to one side from hers as I walked away quickly.

It was another long day at school as I tried to figure out my next move. Getting Mom to sleep next to me apparently wasn't going to happen, and now I would have to keep pretending I was having nightmares instead of lustful dreams about her. I just hoped I could pull it off.

However, no sooner did I walk out of the school, I saw Mom standing in front of her car waving and yelling for me to come here.

Oh shit something happened! I concluded since Mom never met me at school, and I prepared myself for the worse.

With my mind wondering what was wrong I slowly walked towards the vehicle while Mom moved from the passenger door and opened it as soon as I was near and said, "Listen about this morning."

"Huh? What about it?" I said dumbfounded now.

"I just wanted to say. I'm sorry but I just can't have you sleeping with me."

"That's why you're here? To tell me that? I said and followed up with, "I understood why already?"

"Well I know you said you did. But after you left I thought about it some more and..." Mom huffed. "I just got the notion you were really upset about it."

Hmmm Mom was still thinking about it? I rationalized and replied, "Well now that you mention it yeah I was. But really, I do see why it would be wrong Mom so it's all good."

"I knew I was right." Mom said and followed with, "How about I make it up to you by taking you to Buster's to eat?"

"Really? I guess that would be cool." I said as I scooted myself into the car and speculated. If Mom really did feel bad about this maybe I might still have a chance if I play my cards right.

Mom entered her side of the vehicle and was about to start up the engine when I asked. "So where's Dad?"

With a loud sigh, I heard, "He called me and said he's taking another long haul and won't be back for a couple of days."

"Oh." I replied just as Mom put the car into drive.

The trip to the restaurant was kind of silent. I think both of us had our minds on other things. It wasn't until after we ate and played some games that I figured Mom might be relaxed enough for me to suggest my sleeping idea once more.

Which of course she shot down again.

I felt a little depressed my idea wasn't getting anywhere, but I did manage to stay in a cheerful mood that is until Mom reminded me I still had homework, and she was once again going to quiz me on it.

Reluctantly, I agreed and we left soon after. Unlike the drive to the restaurant, the drive home was more amusing as Mom talked about the games she used to playing when she was growing up and how things had changed since. This seemed to make the time pass hastily and in no time flat we were home. Wanting to get this done as quickly as possible I went straight to my room and cracked open my books while Mom went inside her room to change.

Unfortunately, my assignment tonight was science. The study of plant life to be precise and I realized this time Mom's quizzes might be just a tad harder. It was almost an hour before I had finished my homework and like before Mom's uncanny ability to know when I'm done promptly rapped on my door and said, "You finished yet?"

"Yeah I just completed it." I replied and watched as Mom's body came into view.

Oh wow. I heeded as I quickly glanced over my Mom's figure. It wasn't a robe this time but a pair of red silky pajamas with a buttoned down top.

I did try my best not to make my gawking obvious. However, as she said, "You ready for your quiz?" and plopped on my bed cross legged, I could see her nipples pointing outward from her shirt, and once again I found myself holding my book tightly between my legs for I was sure it wouldn't be long before my dick started to respond.

"Yeah I'm ready." I coughed out as I stayed fixated on Mom's chest.

Mom took the book from my hands and sure enough I had a raging boner. However, unlike before I didn't try to cover it up, and it only took her a couple of seconds before I noticed her eyes piercing at my swollen appendage.

"My god Tucker you're... You're hard!"

"Oh?" I replied in I surprised tone. "I'm sorry Mom, I hadn't realized it. But can you blame me. I mean a sexy woman just sat in front of me."

"What! Tucker... I'm your mother! My god! What's gotten into you?"

"Sorry Mom. I... I don't know why I said that." I said with a pitiful expression.

Mom paused for a Moment while taking quick glances at my protrusion and replied, "It's okay. Let's just forget about your comment." Then said, "At least cover yourself up before we get down to business."

"Sure Mom." I said and pulled a cover over my lap.

Mom started to quiz me but as before I was having trouble concentrating on her questions. With her hard nipples protruding from her shirt, I just couldn't help but let my mind wander and found myself slipping into a dream-like state.

"Tucker!" I heard Mom yell.

"Huh? Sorry Mom."

"Listen I understand that boys your age have trouble controlling your hormones, and I've let your other little mishaps slip in the past, but this is getting ridiculous now. All you've done tonight is stare at my chest."

Oh fuck what do I say? I thought and in a low, tone replied, "I'm sorry Mom. It's just that you're so beautiful I can't help it."

Mom shook her head and said, "What am I going to do with you."

I shrugged my shoulders, which made Mom smile and say, "I guess that's enough quizzing for the night. However, you really need to get a hold of those hormones. Maybe try to relieve yourself before we study next time."

"Relieve myself?" I responded with a puzzled expression.

"Yes. You know to masturbate."

"Wwwhat?" I stuttered in shock. Of course, I knew how to masturbate I'd been doing it for a while now. But to actually hear those words come out of Mom's mouth only caused my cock to rise again.

Mom huffed and replied, "I see your father never talked to you about this did he?"

With my mouth gaping in shock, I just shook my head.

This was definitely a new side to Mom, and I listened as she described how boys would masturbate to naked pictures of girls and suggested I could look at some porn magazines.

With Mom talking like this it only drew out more of my sexual desires for her and couldn't help but push my hands hard down on my groin while thrusting my hips upward slightly.

"I see this talk is affecting you. Maybe I should let your father explain it more."

"Nnno Mom. It's fine. I'm glad we can talk like this."

Mom smiled, and I saw her glancing down at my hands and said, "Okay, but I think I said enough for you to understand so I'll stop there."

I just nodded and Mom got up, but before she left I said, "Maybe we can have more talks like this?"

Mom looked over her shoulder and replied, "We'll see. Goodnight Tucker." Then walked out closing my door as she left.

I fell back onto my bed and immediately jerked on my tool. It didn't' take long before it was spurting all over my stomach. However, that night as I slept on, another wicked dream about Mom entered my mind. I was right in the middle of seeing her unbuttoning her blouse to expose her wonderful tits to me when I awoke suddenly.

Still groggy I opened my eyes and saw Mom standing over me.

"Mom?" I said.

"Sorry honey you were having another nightmare, so I woke you up."

"Oh." I said as I propped myself up on my elbows.

Mom sat on the bed next to me and placed her hand on my upper thigh and said. "Care to talk about it?"

My already stiff pecker twitched when I felt Mom's hand lightly rubbing up and down on my thigh and replied, "No. Not really."

Mom leaned over slightly while squeezing my leg and said, "You might feel better if you do."

I had to think quick and made up some bull shit nightmare about a headless guy chasing me down the street wanting to take my soul.

Mom went to hug me but in the process of doing, so she had pushed her breasts hard into my face.

It felt wonderful feeling her soft globes brushing my cheek and without thinking I turned my head pushing my face between both while embracing her back.

With my face buried I muffled, "Thanks Mom."

My cock was super hard when Mom eased herself away and said, "Now try to get back to sleep."

"I will Mom." I announced as Mom slowly strutted away.

Needless to say sleep evaded me for the rest of that night as I jerked off to having my face buried between her wonderful breasts.

Unfortunately come the next day I was having trouble keeping awake during school. It was about midday when I unknowingly dozed off and wasn't aware of it until I heard a loud thump. Apparently, the teacher smacked her hand on my desk, and I awoke to see the entire class laughing at me.

"Mr. Tucker since my class appears to be such a bore to you; I think you should spend the rest of it down at the principal's office."

"Yes Mrs. Cline." I mumbled.

Well needless to say after the principle called my mother it didn't go over very well at all, and was now faced with having to explain how it happened.

The only chance I had was to keep up with my pretense about having nightmares and hoped Mom still believed it. So after the long lecture I got from Mom explaining how my education was so important this final year, I was finally able to express how it really wasn't my fault; that I indeed took it serious and blamed my lack of sleep on my nightmares.

"Didn't you get back to sleep last night?" Mom asked.

"No. I didn't." I replied while hanging my head down. "I couldn't shake the images of what I saw." That of course was half true.

"Then tonight after supper I suggest you do your homework and turn in early. I'll forget about giving you a quiz tonight and we'll see if that helps."

"Okay Mom." I said and then heard Dad open the front door. Quickly, I glanced at Mom.

I guess she read my mind and said, "We'll keep what happened today just between us."

"Thanks Mom." I whispered just as Dad entered the room.

So after supper I did as Mom asked and went to bed early. Only as usual my dreams got the best of me, and in no time I was picturing Mom and myself lying in a large green field on top of a hill overlooking a wooded valley. The sky was blue and filled with big white puffy clouds, and I was admiring Mom's naked body next to me.

"This is so nice Tucker." I heard her say.

"Yes it's almost as beautiful as you Mom."

"Oh baby. You know just what to say to me. Come here and give Mommy a kiss."

I moved myself closer to her body, and we embraced. I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my bare chest as our tongues danced between our lips.

My heart was pounding loud in my chest as I slowly moved my right hand down to her firm ass and gave it a squeeze causing Mom to moan in my mouth.

That's when I felt Mom's fingers toying with my balls, and I grunted while pushing my groin into her hand.

Suddenly, the ground was shaking as I gave her hand another nudge. Mom was just about to stroke on my shaft when the ground shook very hard causing me to wake up.

"Oh... What?" I said feeling a hand on my shoulder as my eyes cracked open slowly.

"Shhh... It's only me honey. You were having another dream."

"Aww! MOM!" I griped then realized that shouldn't have been my response and rebutted; "Now I won't get back to sleep."

Mom sighed softly, "Okay slide over. I'll lay down with you for a little while."

"Really?"

"Yes now scotch over some."

Rapidly I shuffled my body over as Mom pulled the covers just enough for her to slide in facing me.

"Thanks Mom." I whispered, and felt Mom brush my cheek with her palm.

"Shhh. Now try to get some sleep.

I nodded in the darkness and closed my eyes.

Our bodies never touched, but I could feel the warmth of hers while her sweet fragrance filled my nostrils. I must say it put me quite at ease, and in no time I was out.

I awoke the next morning alone but fully refreshed. I can't remember when I had such a peaceful sleep and scrambled down the steps.

"Morning Tucker." Mom said as I sat down next to my father who was already eating and followed with, "How did you sleep?"

"Great Mom." I replied and was going to say thank you, when I noticed her shaking her head while putting her index finger to her lips.

I took that as Dad wasn't aware of what Mom had done and just nodded back with a smile.

As usual, Dad was the first to finish and like always gave Mom a quick peck before dashing out of the house.

I listened as the door closed and then heard Mom say, "So you didn't have any more nightmares last night?"

"No Mom I didn't. As a matter of fact, I feel refreshed."

"Well at least, that's something."

"What do you mean?"

"Tucker I can't do that every time you have a bad dream. Which reminds me, exactly what was your dream about?"

I had to think quick and said, "I was swimming in a pool, and something was trying to pull me under."

"And that was it?"

"Um... Yeah why?"

"Well I heard you call my name."

Oh Crap! Think dammit think. I thought and said, "Yeah I was yelling for you to help me. I could see you at the edge of the pool, but you weren't looking at what was happening to me. However, before anything else could happen you woke me up."

Mom had a puzzled look before saying, "Okay I guess that makes sense."

I felt a little relieved but knew Mom wasn't buying into my story this time.

The next few days I went dream free and it appeared my sexual desires for Mom had also dissipated some. That was until the night I heard a faint humming sound coming from outside my room. As usual, Dad was away that night and as quietly as I could I went to investigate. It didn't take me long to pinpoint its origins behind my parent's door.

As stealthily as I could I placed my ear next to it and listened and that's when, for the first time, I heard my mother moaning. Not in pain but in ecstasy.

Fuck Mom's using a vibrator. My mind screamed. Immediately my hand went to my crotch as I listened to Mom building herself up.

"Oh... Ah... Mmm..." Over and over I heard until I was jerking off to Mom's cries of pleasure. With my eyes closed I pictured Mom lying on her back with her legs spread lifting her hips up to sink her fake cock deeper inside her soaked pussy and then found myself wanting to barge into her room and replace her sex toy with my own cock just as her whimpers got louder.

I was on the brink when I heard her bed squeaking loudly and was just about to explode when suddenly Mom started to make long groans in sync with the creaks.

Oh she's cumming. I deduced and felt my cum rupture out of my swollen knob causing me to groan myself. Suddenly, the vibrator halted and she went silent. I stood like a statue still grasping at my shaft as I listened for any subtle sound. My heart was still pounding hard in my chest when I heard Mom shifting around and in a panic; I hastily tip toed back to my room fearing she had heard me.

I had just made it to my bed when I listened to my door knob turning and quickly rolled onto my side and closed my eyes.

I pretended to be sleeping as my door slowly creaked open but then heard nothing. The only sound that could be heard was my breath slowly sucking air in and out.

What's she doing? I thought and then heard my door quietly close while her footstep's pitter pattered away.

It was another restless night of sleep as I lay awake and reminisced over what I heard, which only drove my infatuation towards my mother even more.

Sometime in the night I must have fallen asleep and was now hearing Mom calling me to breakfast. However, I wasn't in any rush to greet her this morning since it only took me a couple of waking seconds to relive last night's experience and couldn't help but jerk off once more to the sounds of her whimpering in self-pleasure.

Finally after cleaning myself up and getting dressed, I met Mom down in the kitchen and gave her a peck on the cheek as she made us breakfast.

"So did you sleep well last night?" I heard as I sat down.

Without looking Mom in the eyes I nodded.

"Don't forget tonight I will be quizzing you."

"I won't Mom." I replied as she set a plate of sunny-side up eggs with three strips of bacon down in front of me.

As if I hadn't eating in a week I polished off my plate in record time and made up an excuse I was meeting up with a couple of friends before school today.

As usual, Mom kissed my cheek before I ran off, and I did my best not to steal a glance down her robe. God knows I wanted to.

Of course, it was another long forgetful day at school even though I did try to concentrate; I just couldn't do it since Mom's moans from the previous night kept plaguing my brain.

At least once I got home Dad was there already, and I gave him a cheerful hi in passing as I made my way up to my room.

"Don't be long honey supper will be ready shortly."

"Okay Mom." I yelled back as I climbed the steps.

Tossing my books down on my night stand, I plopped onto my bed and crossed my arms behind my neck.

I guess the lack of sleep, and long day had finally taken its toll, and before I knew it, I was out like a light.

"Honey?" I heard and awoke to Mom standing over me wearing a long button down pink top and a pair of dark slacks.

"You okay?"

"Yeah Mom. Sorry I must have dozed off." I said as I took in her beauty.

"Dozed off? You were out of it. I've been calling you for a while now. Did you have another dream?"

Mom's question sparked something inside me. Maybe it was from my building desire for her or from just being overly tired. Whatever it was I sighed loudly, "I heard you last night."

With a sorrowful expression, Mom eased herself down on the edge of my bed and murmured a low, "Oh."

Mom gazed into space as I sat up on my elbows and said, "Don't be upset mom. I didn't mean to hear you. But I can understand why you were doing it."

Mom looked at me while patting my leg and replied, "No... No you don't. God what must you think?"

I sat up completely and took Mom by the hand while gazing into her sorrowful eyes. Seeing Mom in such pain awoke the empathy in me and muttered, "Mom I have a confession."

Mom looked at me as I thought. What the hell am I doing? However, I swallowed hard and uttered, "I'm not having nightmares. They're sex dreams."

"Sex dreams?" Mom questioned.

"Yes." I mumbled. "I was too embarrassed to tell you the truth. But now I think... Well, I think I should be honest about it."

"God! So hearing me last night caused you to tell me this?"

"I don't know. Maybe? Any ways I'm not finished." I sighed. I knew, deep down, I should have just stopped right there but for some unknown reason I continued on and in a low, tone growled, "They're dreams about you."

"What!" Mom yelled while standing up rapidly. "Me? I'm your mother! My god! Why... I don't understand. How could you?"

"Please Mom. I..." Was all I could get out before Mom abruptly left my room shaking her head saying, "My God! My God!"

I stayed in my room a couple more minutes and reflected over my actions before gradually making my way down to the kitchen. My heart pounded in my chest fearing Mom had already told Dad what I just revealed. However, as I entered the room Dad, and Mom were eating as if nothing happened, and I softly sighed as I took my place at the table.