On the Loveseat Ch. 20

Fortunately, mom was already off to bed when I came back inside. I locked the door, saw that dad had been covered and the TV turned off, so I headed to bed.

I had very muddled dreams that vanished as soon as I woke.

I was curious that I didn't smell breakfast cooking. It wasn't that late that I could have missed it. The house was also strangely quiet.

I peed and showered before I headed downstairs.

Mom was making a couple hardboiled eggs but nothing more.

I also saw that she wasn't wearing her usual old robe, but instead had on a floor length satin-trimmed one.

She also didn't turn when I walked in.

"Good morning mom. Where is everyone?" I just stood near the table, unsure with the lack of food preparation.

"Justin is golfing with Jack. Your brother and sister are at mutual friends for most of the day." Mom said flatly. She still didn't turn. She took the pan off the stove and drained the water.

"Something wrong mom?" Her attitude seemed strange and worrying.

"No, nothing and everything."

That didn't answer anything.

"No breakfast today?" I asked hopefully.

"I'm not your maid. Or your cook." Mom's voice was still flat, but there was a faint quaver to it.

"I never said you were." I answered a bit chilly. "I'll just have cereal I guess."

I walked over to the cupboard.

I was then abruptly spun about, and without warning or before I could react, mom was on me.

So quick and forceful that I was pushed against the counter behind me, and if not for said counter, would have probably been knocked to the floor.

Mom's arms wrapped around my neck like tentacles, one of her legs curled around behind my upper thighs and was pinned to the lower cupboard door. Her insistent lips merged with mine as I tried to ask what she was doing. Her hands roaming my head, through my hair and the sides of my face.

"M-m-mom." I struggled to say under the assault of her soft lips.

"Kiss me Jeremy." Mom said without removing her mouth from mine.

I'm sure I could have pushed her away without much trouble, but she had caught me off-guard. Then having a beautiful woman, and former lover, throwing herself all over me had slowed my reaction too.

Mom felt so good like this, hot and needy, that I couldn't say that I actually wanted to push her away from me.

This is what I had wished for, dreamed about for many weeks.

Or was she just getting me back for leaving her all warmed up on the couch?

It didn't seem like that to me.

Or my awakening dick.

Mom's lips kept up her attack, a barrage of kisses spread over my lips and lower face as she pulled my head to hers. My hands had hung limp at my sides during my surprise, but I now brought them up and placed my hands on the curve of her hips. I could push her away now, or I could hold her tighter.

It would surprise no one to find that I grabbed tight to those hips and held mom closer to me.

Mom moaned in my mouth as I ground my hips into hers.

"Yes Jeremy!" She breathed between my lips.

And then I was kissing her with just as much ferocity as I was receiving.

My hands moved from her hips, up her sides, and then around her back.

"Mom." I groaned back.

We stumbled around as we fought our footing while we tried to squeeze our bodies closer together.

Mom was somehow able to grind her crotch harder on mine, my erection quite obvious as she did. This only made her press harder.

"Yes ... oh ... yes!"

My hands ran up and down the back of mom's body, from her smooth shoulder blades to her firm beautiful ass.

The sounds of our smacking lips and grunting seemed loud but didn't suppress our need.

"My ... room." Mom sighed between a dozen kisses.

Four legs and still the two of us could barely get across the kitchen floor. That both our eyes were closed or locked on each other made navigating more than slightly difficult. We did bump hard against the wide doorway into the living room before we found our way down the hallway.

Mom was practically trying to mount me as we moved towards her room, her feet leaving the floor as she tried to press more of her against more of me. I stumbled and we fell to the wall behind me, but as we recovered, we then fell against the opposite wall, my weight pinning mom there.

"I ... need ... you ... Jeremy!"

I opened my eyes to see mom staring back at me with an overwhelming lust burning in her emerald pools.

We spun about and made a few more feet of progress.

"Hurry." Mom said barely audible with her lips only inches from my ear.

In my head, I was moving at lightspeed. My feet, at a turtle's pace.

We pinballed off the walls down the hall and slammed into the bedroom door that gave way with a crash into the wall behind it. I could see mom's unmade bed behind her tousled haired head. Just feet away. It still took a couple of minutes for us to stumble. That felt like years!

Before we even reached mom's bed, we both fell back onto the giving mattress. It was only then that we both began to disrobe each other. This also was hampered by our sightlessness, our hands blindly pulling at fabric to release the naked flesh beneath. Our hands also roamed over our exposed and heated skin in which also hindered our undressing.

Not that either of us had much to remove.

I just had on my t-shirt, shorts, and boxers while mom wore her nice robe, a satiny powder blue nightie and matching panties.

We rolled over each other across the bed in our blind and consuming passion, grabbing and kissing as if it was our last time. As if we were starving for one another. As if we had never stopped.

It wasn't like neither mom nor I weren't getting any, though it had been two days since my last time with Erin. I couldn't say for sure for mom. It couldn't have been more than a half dozen days.

We tossed around the bed, finally getting naked, and then mom ceased her kissing.

"I want to suck you Jeremy." She pleaded.

Without waiting for my answer, knowing she didn't need me to reply, mom rolled me onto my back and her hands encircled my granite cock. She glanced up at my face as her head joined her hands and gave me a sexy smile.

A smile that made everything seem okay again.

I knew I wouldn't last long with this first of an eternity of blowjobs from mom, and I'm sure she was just as aware of that as me.

I also knew that it wouldn't take much to get me ready again for the main event, if in fact that I even faltered after the first.

Mom attacked my dick as if she'd been starving for it, but she also licked it gently to go along with her slavering bobbing. She drooled all over my dick as she sucked and slobbered on it. One hand squeezed the base that helped me hold off, while the other played with my balls, which pushed me closer faster.

Erin may be a great cocksucker, but she wasn't my mother!

"I want to taste you honey." Mom begged. "Cum for me Jeremy, give me your delicious cum!"

As if there was any doubt that I would soon fill her mouth with my cream.

"Suck it mom! Suck that cock that you love so much!" I exclaimed as I trembled with my need.

"I do love it! I love your cock Jeremy!" Mom cried out as she began to jerk and twist her hand up and down my enflamed saliva-soaked shaft.

"I'm close mom! Keep going, I'm going to cum in your mouth. I'm gonna ... gonna ... shit! Cumming!"

I jerked my hips up at least six inches as my entire body tensed with my release.

Mom fought to keep her lips sealed around my smooth cock head as I spurted thick streams of my seed into her mouth. I don't know where it was coming from, but it felt like I was shooting two loads at once, that I just kept cumming and cumming. Mom pulled her head back, her lips overflowing with my cum even as I shot two more streams across her cheek and chin. I saw her throat pulse as she tried to swallow.

I was also seeing spots filling mom's room as my head spun.

"Jeezus Jeremy!" Mom gasped when she finally cleared her throat. "Have you been saving it up?"

Mom dragged a finger over her cheek and sucked her digit clean. She repeated this over her chin.

"I've missed you mom." I said with almost no emotion. Just because she missed me and that it appeared we were to resume our intimate relationship didn't erase the pain that she had caused. I was glad going forward, but I hadn't forgotten the past either.

"I've missed you too Jeremy." Mom's eyes were pained, evidence that she felt some lingering discomfort too.

I tossed her my shirt.

"You've got cum all over your face mom."

"Thanks." She swiped my shirt across the lower half of her face and then tossed it to the floor.

"Is it good enough for kissing again?" Mom asked knowing my displeasure.

I answered with my lips instead of my words.

And yes, my dick was still rock solid!

We kissed; long passionate kisses, countless little pecks, kisses that wandered over our faces, kisses with plenty of tongue, sucking of lips, and kisses that took our breaths away.

As we kissed, we shifted around on the bed groping each other, not exactly trying to line our genitals up but that was our ultimate goal. When I was between mom's thighs and I had managed to get the head of my dick poking against her wet lips, mom spread her legs wider, curling them around my waist. Then I felt her hand softly take my dick and press it against her pussy.

"Shove it in me Jeremy. I need you in me so badly." Mom barely said, more that she breathed the words than spoke them.

"No more than me." I said around her lips.

I sunk deep with the first stroke reveling in the exquisite feeling that was my mother's clenching pussy.

"Oh!" Mom grunted into my mouth.

I drew back and sank deeper the second time.

I was full in on number three.

There was no teasing, foreplay, or making this last.

I went full on as if I was on the homestretch and was back two lengths.

"Oh! God! Yes!" Mom broke from my lips as she cried out.

I had just cum only minutes before but was sure that it wouldn't be long before I would be ready to fill mom's pulsing pussy with a load at least almost equal to the first. At least it felt that way.

With the frequent practice that I had been getting lately with my girlfriend and past experience with mom, I had far more muscles and stamina so that I would be able to last longer before tiring. So thus, I gave mom a pounding that I had never given her before. In no little time, I had her alternating grunting and gasping on each powerful thrust.

"Fuck ... me ... Jeremy! Give ... me ... that ... huge ... cock! I ... love ... it!"

Mom's hands clung to my shoulders as her legs grabbed my waist.

"You like ... that mom?" I groaned out.

"God yes!" Mom's eyes stared at me partially glazed over from bliss.

I hadn't been going too long when mom began to pant quickly. She was shivering as if she was cold, but was sweating.

"Make ... me ... cum ... dear. Mommy ... wants ... to ... cummmm!"

I was already fucking her as hard and fast as I could. It would have to be enough to push her over.

"Yes! Yes! Oh! Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Yes!"

Apparently, it appeared it would.

"Cum for me mom! Soak ... my dick!"

"Aaaaaa!" Mom shrieked as her body stiffened and then shook as if caught in a whirlwind. A whirlwind of ecstasy!

It was only a couple minutes later when I couldn't hold off any longer, not that I was even trying to anymore. My imminent explosion gave me a burst of energy that I ended in an increased furious flurry of thrusts as I again came in my mother. The room swum in my eyes as I spent myself and then collapsed, my last action was to throw myself to the side of mom.

Soft, warm kisses on my cheek and lips roused me from the stupor I'd fallen into.

"Hello, lover." Mom's whispered voice in my ear.

"Hi Jenny." I croaked out without turning to look at her.

"I have missed hearing you call me that."

I did roll my head to the side and found those jade orbs glistening with an overflowing love. Her skin seemed to glow with a renewed life.

"I've just missed being with you like this." I said trying to hold back some of my overwhelming emotions. "Not even the sex, just lying next to you afterward feeling all tingly and yet calm."

"I know what you mean. Just having you close by." Mom propped her head up with one arm. Her other hand she used to softly trace a fingertip over my face.

"Are we together again? This isn't just once is it?" I asked with my voice crackling from my tumbling feelings.

"No. This isn't just once." Mom said, her eyes turning from me.

"Why mom? Jenny?" I pleaded, lost in the maelstrom that churned in my heart.

"I'm sorry honey." Her voice sounded ready to break. "I know we needed to go our own ways. You needed someone for yourself. Like I had, have with Justin. Someone like Erin."

Mom's eyes returned to mine for a moment, staring intently as if she could see my soul. She turned away again before continuing.

"But I love you too much Jeremy. No matter how wrong I know it is, I can't resist you. I don't want to resist you." Her eyes came back to mine and were able to stay focused there. "Things are better with your father. Good even. I know how sorry he is for what he did. But that doesn't change what I've done, what we've done."

"When you started with Erin I was happy for you. I didn't want you to just go after the first girl with the way you were feeling, but I knew it was a start." A gentle smile curled her lips.

"However, as time went by, I missed you more and more. Even that last time we talked, I wanted you then. But I had Justin, and you had your new friend. I tried to tell myself that that was how things were supposed to be, I wasn't supposed to dream about you."

"Dreaming about me?" I broke in.

"Don't get cocky. But yes, I dreamt about you. Remembering how things used to be. How good you made me feel."

Her finger stopped gliding over my face as she peered intently at me.

"You made me feel good too, Jenny."

"You have Erin now." She paused as if in pain. "I was jealous. Am jealous. Of Erin. That she got to be with you when I wanted to be that person."

Another pause as she gathered her words.

"Then, seeing you two last night, whispering together on the couch while I was on the loveseat and Justin was asleep ..." Mom trailed off almost as if picturing all of us from the previous evening.

"We were just talking about the movie. Erin loves movies like I do."

"I didn't think you were doing anything ... naughty." Mom got a devilish smile on her face.

But then it fell away.

"Seeing you together, knowing that you should be together." She blinked once, twice. "She seems good for you. I was leery at first. You were getting too serious too soon with the next girl you met."

"I said the same thing at the start. I wanted to go slow." I said.

Mom looked at me with disbelief.

"I did." I restated. "But Erin has this feeling, this belief that we are meant to be together."

Still with the look.

"I know. I don't buy it either. Not completely. But there is something there." I took a breath. "Like I feel with you."

"I hoped. Seeing you two just made me realize how much I love you, still love you. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to have you back."

"I'm not going to lie Jenny, I've wanted you too. Never stopped wanting you. Then things started with Erin. And things have been great with her. But I still want to be with you too. How messed up is that?"

"You mean like I was with wanting to be with you but not stop being with Justin?" Mom had a grin crack her lips. "Shoe is on the other foot now. You now know how I have felt all along."

"What do we do mom? I don't want to break up with Erin, I really like her, might even be falling in love with her. But I hope we can keep doing this too."

"You had to share me with your father; now I guess, I have to share you with your girlfriend."

"We can do that? I don't know if I want to do that to Erin." My feelings now were even more mixed up.

"We obviously can't stop being with each other, and neither of us wants to give up our significant other either. There's not really any other choice." Mom stated.

"I guess not. I just feel like I'm lying to Erin now, like I'm cheating on her. On both of you actually."

"Welcome to my world bucko. That's how I've felt all this time."

"I don't know how you did it. I should love that I get to be with the two women I love most, but I also feel crappy about it."

"Two women you love most? Not Jessica?" Mom asked me quizzically.

"You know I love Aunt Jess. But it's not the same as you. Or Erin."

"I know Jeremy. I was teasing." Mom's eyes drifted to my soft dick.

"Do you think we could go again? I've really missed you."

It didn't take long for me to be ready again.

Once we had gotten our pent up lust for each other satisfied, we were able to spend more time on the second go enjoying just being with each other. We didn't make love, we were still too hungry for each other, but it was a slower pace than that first wild joining.

As I lay atop mom, resting on my elbows as I peered longingly into her green eyes, I slowly pivoted in and out of her tight wet tunnel. I savored every inch as I did, as she was loving it too. She caressed my legs and backside with her own calves, her hands massaging my shoulders and deltoids. I swiveled around inside her making sure I was pleasuring every bit of her love hole.

"You're so good to me honey." Mom cooed as she stared back up at me.

"Only as good as you are to me Jenny. I wish I could go on like this forever."

"Not with Erin?" Mom asked with a deep exhale.

"I wish I could be with you both forever. I don't know what I'm going to do." I continued my rhythmic measured motion, like a sexual metronome. "Things are going so good with Erin, I don't want to jinx it, but she might be the one. Well, since I can't have you."

It may not have been the best save ever, but I'm sure mom got my meaning.

No matter how much the two of us loved each other, we just couldn't be together. Not in the way that we would have wanted. Even discounting my father, there was still my brother and sister to consider. And the laws of the state.

"I don't want you to get your hopes up so soon after we ..." Mom trailed off, as her point was now moot. "Just that Erin is the first girl to come along. Don't make her out to be the perfect girl until you're sure. You haven't known her for long enough to know she's the one."

I slowly picked up the tempo and was now beginning to pant a little.

"I didn't really know you that long mom. Not really. Not as my ... lover. It was totally different from you being my mother. I hate to say this now, but I really barely noticed you. Except when I needed laundry done, or I was hungry. I'm sorry for that."

"I suppose that's just the reality of being a mom, your kids only miss you when they need something." Mom's eyes suddenly become more motherly. Which was disconcerting as I was fucking her.

"I need something from you now mom."

"And what is that?" Mom asked slowly as my pace was really starting to affect her.

"A kiss."

"A mother's work is never done." Mom said with a resigned sigh as I leaned closer to meet her lips.

It wasn't just one kiss. It was multiple, numerous, abundant, and relentless.

As our lips danced together, our breaths became faster and rougher. Mom's hands began to roam farther than just my shoulders, journeying down my back and up my neck into my hair.

I let my mouth travel down her jaw with tender little kisses, down onto the skin of her neck, feeling her heartbeat there. I circled near her ear and crossed over the top of her neck, feeling her panting breath in her throat, and then up to the other ear, my kisses never-ending.