My Mom, My Lover Ch. 02

My very first submission was greeted with more positive responses than I could have ever imagined. Many asked for further details of the loving relationship I shared with my Mother. I am providing another story of a short vacation we took together the summer after our first sexual, loving discovery together. I'm sure my writing won't live up to the actual details of events, but I hope you like it anyway. Please read my first submission to get a better understanding of the more current events as exposed in this story. It's been somewhat therapeutic reliving this on paper as I revisit my fondest memories of Mom.

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After that steamy, life changing love making, Mom and I continued this "incestuous" relationship as lovers for years. She became very adventurous, possibly reliving her youth a bit. We had a lot of fun together, especially in the bedroom. She taught me to be the best of lovers; attentive, sensual, powerful, considerate, and very passionate, but also to have fun and explore new things. She made me understand that pleasing my partner was more important than pleasing myself. My ultimate pleasure would come as a result of pleasing my partner.

The following summer, we decided to take a long weekend to Rehoboth Beach, Delaware. We checked into our ocean front hotel, excited to learn we had a rooftop observation area with a beautiful view of the beach and ocean.

We unpacked, put on our suits, and headed to the roof with a couple glasses of wine. There were lounge chairs and small tables, but nothing else. Mom and I sat in adjoining lounge chairs, clinked our wine glasses, and kissed, both so glad to be there together.

Our kisses grew a little more passionate. I put my hand on her breast and squeezed and massaged. She put her hand on my cock, which was already hard. Mom then climbed on top of me, continued to kiss me, but began to slide her pussy up and down my shaft. Even though her bikini bottom was still protecting her pussy, I was nearing orgasm already. She reached into the leg of my shorts and grabbed my hard cock, stoking it gently because it was still confined inside this cloth prison.

She pulled my cock out of its cloth confines, exposing my entire hard-on...stroking it with her hand. Seeing that it was extremely hard, my Mom pulled her bikini bottom to the side and lowered herself onto my shaft. I was now fully embedded inside her pussy and we were both rocking back and forth, up and down. I was nervously checking the doorway that other guests might use to access the rooftop.

Her movements had me nearing orgasm. She kept riding me and mentioned that all the hotels behind us were several stories above ours, and anyone could see us. It seems that our 3 story beach front hotel was surrounded by 8-10 story high rise hotels, designed so they could offer ocean views. Every room occupant could watch us in our "current predicament." That made me horny as hell and I lost control. I came in buckets inside Mom's sweet pussy. She felt my buckets of cum, and understanding that we might be watched by others in the hotels surrounding us, sent her into orgasm.

We collapsed into each other's arms. I couldn't believe Mom could be this adventurous. She was wanton, refused to be denied. I was in love and in lust. Mom was the most sexual being I ever imagined, or ever experienced the rest of my life. I loved her sense of adventure. My love and lust was accentuated by her desire for pushing the envelope. She was literally the hottest woman I could ever hope for. The fact that I was her son, and she was my mother, only accentuated the carnal experience.

I've had sex with other women, both young and old, but the sex with Mom was incomparable. She was orally starved, and loved to share tongues with our most intimate parts. The fact that we were Mother and Son only made it more erotic.

We shared a wonderful weekend shopping at the outlets and on the boardwalk, laying on the beach, and making love. But as all good things, it had to come to an end. We reached the day of check out.

Mom was very sexual the morning of our check out. We showered together, washing each other's bodies. We had to be out by 11am, I think, so we packed right after our shower. We finally kissed and said how much we enjoyed our weekend together.

Things got a little hot and heavy with our tongues intertwined, and our hands exploring each other. Mom took off the towel I had wrapped around my waist, and dropped it to the floor. She brought me close to her and let her hands wander around my body. She rubbed my shoulders and back, eventually resting her hands on my ass. She squeezed my cheeks and slowly ran a finger up and down my crack, ending up with her finger massaging my asshole.

I was moaning and arching my back, exposing my ass as much as possible. I sat down on the bed and laid back and Mom started kissing me. She kissed my lips, probing her tongue into my mouth, and began to descend lower and lower. She finally reached my hard cock, which was ready to explode, and wrapped her lips around it. She teased me with her tongue at first, and then slowly began to bob up and down to suck my cock.

She was making gurgling sounds and I was moaning when a knock sounded at our door. It startled me for a second, but didn't seem to affect Mom. I heard the voice outside the door say "check out time." No big deal until I heard the key enter the door lock and the door open. LUCKILY we had the chain lock on the door latched.

Mom just continued to suck my cock, and I just continued to enjoy it, I was so close to cumming. I finally came in her mouth and she swallowed everything I had to offer. When we finished and both got our senses together, we noticed the door was ajar and there were faces in the opening. We hurriedly dressed and left. As we unlatched the chain and opened the door, we saw that six housekeepers were standing there, and had been watching us. They all smiled at us as we exited our room. We were both embarrassed and giddy, knowing they had been watching.

On the drive home Mom asked if I was embarrassed that we were seen. I said that I was proud of it, that it turned me on, and we would never see those people again anyway. Mom said it was a turn on knowing they were watching her suck me off, and she wanted to give them a show knowing we would not see them again. We enjoyed their "tip" as much they did.

We both got so excited just talking about it that she reached for my crotch, and I put the car on cruise control. I opened my legs a little and Mom's fingers worked their magic. She opened my shorts and exposed my hard cock. She looked at me and said "pay attention to the road" and then took me into her mouth. She began blowing me as I drove. I was in lustful bliss. I intentionally passed a trucker, hoping he would get a view, and the honk of his horn told me he did.

Mom continued to suck my cock until I could last no longer, and then I came in her mouth. She swallowed it all...again. She must have a passion for this, I thought.

When all calmed down, I tucked my cock back in my shorts. I remember thinking, I could never experience all this with a girl my age. They were sexy, yes, but not sensual. The allure of a sensual woman is the sexiest thing ever. It's like comparing Daisy Duke to Marilyn Monroe. Mom was definitely a Marilyn.

We continued this "love affair" for years and years. Mom said it kept her feeling young. She enjoyed exposing our love to others when we were out of town, knowing that no one knew us. Whether it was on the dance floor grinding to a slow song, or sharing intimate kisses over dinner, Mom loved that there were females present, jealous of her and the young stud she was with. She often told me how lucky she felt that we discovered, or uncovered, the love we had for each other. But in reality, I was the lucky one.