On the Loveseat Ch. 26

Mom had been nowhere in sight for some time, but I just figured she was busy doing her mom things and was elsewhere in the house.

A short time later, my phone buzzed again.

I assumed it was Erin with some kind of update about her mom.

Instead, it was from my mom.

A photo with a line of text.

It was of a giant red bow, such as would be on a gift, and it was tied around something, but the picture was zoomed in on the red ribbon. Underneath were the words, 'Come open your present!'

My present?

More than I had already gotten? From my mom?

I began to suspect then.

But, where was she?

I rushed to my parent's bedroom and opened the door expectantly.

There on her bed was my mother. Completely nude, except for the large red bow from the photo tied around her middle. The bow was far larger than implied in the picture as it almost covered her entire front from breast to hip. She lay half on her side with her legs discreetly together which hid any more-intimate things.

"Surprise!" Mom waved her arms wide as she presented her gift.

"Wow." I said astounded.

I was caught off-guard, but my quick wit never failed me.

"But I already have one of those." I quipped.

Mom took no offense at the outburst and grinned with only a slight shake of her head in exasperation.

"There's no one home. I am yours for the whole night, honey!"

Then all the pieces finally clicked.

"Did you arrange all this just to be able to do this?" I asked her, more fully surprised.

"Yes. And no." She looked at me with love. "Jack's issues, whatever they are, are beyond my control. I just took advantage of the opportunity."

"You sent dad off to play golf?" I worried at the seeming nefariousness of that.

"It's not like that." Mom said defensively as she kept smiling. "Justin has been ... very good ... to me, lately. I felt like rewarding him. It's just that I could do two things with one stone, you know."

I might sound like I was accusing her of something, but I wasn't, it was just that more of my blood was vacating my head at that moment. Seeing her with just a big bow barely hiding her best bits was having a profound effect on me.

"Then Erin's mom isn't going to the hospital?"

"Is that what she said?" Mom gave a little laugh. "Yes, I did arrange this with Erin. I know you will get a special present from her also, but she's letting me give you mine first after I told her about it."

Yes, my mother and my girlfriend were far too close if they were arranging things like this behind my back!

"Johnny and Jojo?" I stared dumbly.

"Mom came up with the idea while she was here. She's worried about how much time she gets to see them. Said something about how fast kids grow up. I had to agree with that. She also said something about the time when you visited her that made her realize that, and that she wanted to get to see them again while they were still of an age to enjoy it."

Grandma said something to mom about my visit? I knew she would never admit to what had happened, even offhandedly. Especially to her daughter!

"I still enjoy visiting grandma." I stated as my eyes roamed over Jenny's exposed nudity.

"She was right about how fast you grow up! I can see you growing right now!" Her eyes darted to the bulge in my pants.

I wasn't growing. I had already been fully erect!

"This has to be the best present that I have ever gotten! Ever!"

No one had ever given me a naked woman before! Naked, and horny even!

"Better than your graduation present?" Jenny said seductively.

"That wasn't really a present, but more of a celebration, wasn't it?" I corrected my love. "Besides, this one is all for me!"

"I suppose." She looked a bit crestfallen at that, but then smiled brightly and her eyes came back to mine glowing fiercely.

"Are you going to open your gift?" Jenny batted her eyelashes at me as sexily as any pinup model from any previous era.

"Can I return it? Did you keep the receipt?" I joked again as I took a few more steps into the room. I kicked off my shoes as I did so.

"Is there something wrong with it? It might not be fresh, but it is well-aged. I've even been told that it is quite beautiful."

My grin nearly burst my jaw.

"One of the finest things that I have ever seen!" I replied as I pulled my shirt over my head. "A true treasure!"

I almost said something about wanting a second one, or about completing the set, but either would discount her value and I didn't want that. This gift I placed above everything else. Except, maybe one other that was nearly its equal.

But enough of comparisons.

"I just don't know how you can top this at Christmas, Jenny!" I worked at my pants and had them undone as I reached her bed.

"How about what you are getting for your dear old mother?" She held out her arms as I knelt up on the mattress.

"My mother, yes. Dear, also yes. Old, absolutely not." I told her firmly. "I have heard you described as well-aged!"

Mom laughed heartily at that.

"Come up here and kiss me!"

"Yes, Jenny."

I still had my pants on, and my socks, but I didn't let those stop me from planting my lips on mom's. We kissed, and kissed, and then we kissed some more.

"You still haven't opened your present. I spent some time wrapping it too." Mom said breathlessly as soon as I pulled apart when I felt my head start to spin from oxygen deprivation.

"It looks almost too good to unwrap." I then regretted that I hadn't taken a picture of her at that moment. But the pull of her lips kept me from getting my phone, wherever it might be then.

"Rip the damn thing open, honey!" Jenny practically ordered.

"Yes ma'am!" I replied obediently.

I studied the red ribbon, looking for the simplest way of untying it. I was sure that it wasn't the same as smaller ones and that it had to have some gimmick for releasing it. Sure enough, there was one band that was separate from the others and seemed to be the one that wrapped around mom's back. It had two Velcro strips that held it in place and easily removed. I did so and pulled the ribbon from under mom's frame and pushed the large bow off the side of the bed.

Jenny let her legs part slightly as she posed in her nakedness for my studying eyes. You could even say staring. Mom let me do so as she stared back at me kneeling beside her. She was more impatient than me though.

"Jeremy. You still have on too many clothes." Mom nodded at my clad lower half.

That it was the part of me that she was more interested in was probably the basis of her complaint. She might not have said anything if I had only a shirt on!

I spun to my ass and shed the last of my clothes and then turned back to the astonishing angel lying in my mother's bed.

"All afternoon and all night?" I asked in amazement.

Jenny nodded as her eyes peered deep into mine as I laid beside her and placed my face above hers.

"I don't know if I'm enough for all that long." I admitted my mortal frailty.

"Make love to me, honey! Do anything that you desire! I am yours! Until tomorrow anyway." She declared emotionally.

Yet there was always the disclaimer.

But tomorrow was a long way from that moment. A moment that I hoped to stretch into eternity and onto paradise.

I lowered my head and again kissed my mother and my lover with all the love and passion I felt for both parts of her. Mom's mouth met mine with the same amount of emotion; neverending.

Our bodies pressed as tightly as our lips, our limbs entangling together the same as our tongues that danced intwined in our mouths. The perspiration that we generated only aided in helping us feel more of the others' body against our own as we twisted around on the bed, our lips never long from their companions'. Numerous times my hard shaft pushed against the rim of Jenny's opening, but neither of us moved to allow that intimate penetration. Not just yet.

It wasn't just our lips that we kissed either.

I trailed my lips down her neck. Across her upper chest. Over her bare shoulders. Up to her earlobes with gentle sucking there. Every inch and pore of her beautiful face. Her strong but cute nose. Down to the soft luxuriant valley between her bountiful breasts. To the peaks of those mounds and the stiff little tips there. Everywhere my mouth, my lips, my tongue went brought gasping rave reviews from Jenny's lips.

Lips that likewise travelled over me in similar routes, but without the difference in elevations of her own feminine frame. Lips that burned my skin with lust as they covered my salty, slick chest, over my face, and back to my own mouth for a lengthy accounting of each set of lips' individual trips.

We rolled around on the mattress as if restless, but it was really that our passion and love for each other couldn't be contained to one spot for one moment. My hands tried to touch every part and portion of my dear loving mother and moving lover. My legs slid along her smoother ones, entwining and entangling. Her own limbs did likewise as we kissed and twisted around in the tangled sheets that had been pulled loose. My fingers found hers and interlocked to match our lips and our bodies trying to do the same. An interlocking that was the ultimate expression of the love we shared, the love that seemingly overwhelmed us both.

"Jeremy." Jenny moaned breathlessly with her lips still connected to mine.

"Jenny." I replied in a likewise gasping whisper.

"Enter me. Fill me." She stared deep into my eyes with her emerald rays of light that blinded me with their brilliance.

"Yes, love." I agreed happily.

Our bodies still shifted about, but then with more purpose as we aligned our bodies to meet our goal. Which was the synthesis of our beings with the joining of our genitals. We were perfectly matched and my large peg fit snugly and exquisitely into her damp slot, gloriously fusing us into one.

"Oh! Yes!" One half moaned as it was filled.

The other half could only groan similarly, but wordlessly.

We still moved around the bed as we ground against each other, both of us fucking the other as well as being the one pleasured. We gave and took our bliss equally. In and out, up and down, our motions took us to another reality, one without anyone but the one that we were with and the one that was our other half. For that moment at least.

"More. Give me more." Jenny sighed as she nuzzled my neck with endless kisses that burned on my skin and warmed my soul. Or vice versa.

And I gave more. More and more. I had given her everything that I was and all that I had, and yet continued to give more. Her wetness allowed easier penetration even as her squeezing tightness gave wonderful sensations. I filled her and she enveloped me. Each essential to the other. As much as she was to me and I was to her.

"Jenny!" I grunted loudly at some point. The one word summed up all my emotions along with the feelings my tone implied.

"Oh, honey!" My female half replied.

Mom orgasmed many times but I wasn't keeping track, only that I felt her, sensed her, knew that she had cum numerous times. She was like that famous geyser with the force and regularity of her explosive climaxes, but 'faithful' nor 'old' were neither terms to describe my remarkable and marvelous mother. None were such that she had squirted, but the sum total of the volume of liquid she expelled was such to equal any previous gusher she had experienced with me.

I succumbed after a lengthy, or short, time but my rigidity never faltered and we continued as we'd been doing, not pausing or slowing, driven onward by our love, lust, and passion.

It was after some time that we took an intermission in our loveplay; our bodies not equal to our emotions. Jenny and I lay beside each other, gasping for air, only made harder for the fact that our lips couldn't stop kissing our partner.

"I love you." One of us said.

"I love you more." Came the reply.

"I love you more times two." Was the retort.

Jenny laughed softly.

I chuckled hoarsely.

"Again?" Somebody said.

"Absolutely!" The other agreed.

Jenny and I were then again locked together as man and woman, as mating beasts, as united metaphysical beings. Two halves made whole and two wholes made greater than individually. Like Ouroboros, the eternal mouth swallowing its growing tail that symbolized our union made one and infinite.

When we parted again the world had turned as it had shaken in our pairing, and then the room spun around the bed, or it was just my head. My eyelids were heavier than I could hold up and I drifted into blackness. I heard Jenny's heavy breathing just as I slipped from consciousness.

The incredible smells of hot food roused me back to the world of wakefulness.

I opened my eyes to find mom standing beside her bed, clad only in an apron and bearing a tray of delicious smelling food. Her beaming smile was enough sustenance for me to survive on for years.

At least for my spirit; my mortal shell needed the food Jenny was carrying!

"Was I out long?" I asked as I eyed the food and the bearer of it.

"No. Just long enough for me to cook a late lunch, or maybe early dinner." She answered, looking more refreshed than I felt.

"What time is it?" I don't know why I asked, I knew that I still had plenty of time to spend with my Jenny.

"Just past five." Mom told me. "Here, move over so I can set this down."

I scooted to my side to make room for the tray.

"I'll have to make breakfast in bed for you in the morning to make up for this dinner, or whatever, in bed!" My eyes went from the loaded tray to those glorious green eyes.

"You don't have to do that, but I also won't stop you either!" Jenny grinned widely. "If you have any energy left in you after I'm done with you all night long!"

That almost sounded like a challenge!

One that I wholeheartedly accepted!

"Oh, you'll see how much energy I have left in me, my lady!"

Mom giggled at that as she sat on the bed's edge.

Then I studied what she had prepared.

One of my favorites. Roast beef in gravy with a number of slices of bread. Also, with a mid-size bowl of corn with two forks in it, a smaller bowl with a half dozen strawberries (presumably for her as I didn't care much for the red fruit), and a second bowl filled with mashed potatoes. Two empty plates sat under the bowl of the potatoes. Spoons sat in each of the two bowls of vegetables.

"Thanks, Jenny! You are too good to me!" I exclaimed as I took one of the plates and heaped three pieces of bread and covered them liberally with the roast beef and spoonfuls of gravy. I took a fork from the corn bowl.

"No, you are too good to me, dear." She said sweetly.

"Don't go just eating that. Have some corn and potatoes too!" Mom, as a mom then, scolded me tenderly.

"Oh, I plan on eating quite a bit tonight! Everything sitting on this bed!" I declared firmly as I stared intently at one my later appetizers!

Mom understood this and laughed demurely with a hand over her lips.

She took the second plate and took a smaller helping of the meat and gravy with one piece of bread on the side. She took heed of her own words and scooped a large dab of mashed potatoes and a smaller one of corn.

"Just don't go spilling on my bed!" Jenny told me warningly with a finger wag for emphasis.

"You've already spilled so much on your bed, lovely lady!" I said as I patted one of the many damp spots from mom's bliss.

This brought a redness to her cheeks.

"I said, you are too good to me!"

I laughed between mouthfuls.

"It was pretty brave to make gravy to eat in bed, mom." I stated.

"I was worried about it, but I know how much you love this and that we don't have it very often."

If her smile got any brighter, we'd have complaints from blinded neighbors! I just basked in the glow!

I focused for the moment on replenishing my ravaged stomach. But not so much that I didn't also stare at my dining companion. The apron hid most of the front of her, but delightful glimpses could be seen as her arm rose with her fork or when she shifted one of her legs. That though was probably for my benefit and not a fortunate mistake!

I finished my plate and took a small second helping, as the wonderful sights beside me began to outweigh my desire for sustenance. Also, my desire became obvious as my erection returned. Which drew Jenny's eyes from her own plate.

"Jenny. Are you hungry for some desert?" I asked suggestively. I didn't need to, as I was sure she knew I didn't mean the strawberries!

"I do need some cream for my berries! I'm sure your berries have some left for me!" Mom said so sultrily that there would be no doubt what I had left for her!

"Let me move this tray. I'll have more later, but right now you need some sausage with a side of cream!"

I quickly moved the tray with our plates and the remains of the meal to mom's dresser, pushing aside the assorted bottles of perfumes and whatnots to fit it. Jenny watched me anxiously, but with no concern for her things and more for my thing!

"Give me that big hunk of meat, Jeremy!" My mother said hungrily as she slid from the bed and sank to her knees.

I returned to wave my flesh flagpole in her face. Jenny stuck out her tongue to try to catch my bouncing dick on it in the most erotic game of 'pin the tail on the donkey', or rather 'put the tongue on the donkey cock'! With both of us eager for success, it didn't take long for mom's mouth to fasten around the head of my throbbing dick!

"Suck it, Jenny! Wrap those sexy lips around that thick shaft!" I urged her.

"Mrflglb!" Mom mumbled with her mouth full.

"That's it, mom! Suck my cock like the hot slut that you are!" I said as my legs trembled from her suction.

"Is mommy a hot slut, honey?" She cooed so sexily.

"Oh God yes! You're the hottest sluttiest mommy I know!" I boasted truthfully. She was also the only one that I knew too!

"Am I sexy too?" She asked before plunging her mouth deep around my dick.

"I might be biased, what with my cock in your face, but yes, you are the sexiest slutty mommy!"

"Oooo!" Mom cried out in joy.

"I'm sure you're the horniest too!"

"Oh! I am! I am!" Mom declared before pushing her face further down on my length.

"Grblmglgmrb!" She said around my cock.

"That's it, slut, suck my big ... hard ... dick! Suck it like you love it!" I demanded.

"I do love it, baby! Mommy loves your big ... hard ... cock!" She brought up her hands at that point and began to stroke me along with the excellent head she was giving me.

"You're going to make me fall over. Here, let me at least sit." I twisted so that I could plant my ass solidly on her mattress.

Mom barely missed a beat as she turned with me and sank again onto my shaft as she laved it with her tongue, coating me profusely with her saliva that her pumping palms spread over my entirety.

"That's it, mom! Oh, God that feels sooo good!"

"Give me that cream, baby!"

Her hands were milking me firmly, such that even though I had orgasmed twice already, I felt the urge beginning to grow inside.

As great as mom's mouth and hands felt on my dick, I wanted to share the sensations with Jenny also.

"Stop, Jenny. Stop." I nudged her forehead back.

She looked up at me longingly and with question in her eyes.

"Come get up here on the bed again. I want to be inside you again." I patted the bed beside me invitingly.

Jenny's eyes lit up as she understood what I wanted.

She sprang from her knees and almost leapt onto her bed and rolled onto her back.

"No, mom, I want you on top." I told her as I slid further up the bed and fell back with my pole standing tall and proud.

Jenny's eyes locked to that tower of pleasure as she sat up and cooed in delight. She got up on her knees and nimbly moved to straddle my hips.

"Ride me, Jenny! Slide that tight pussy of yours around my dick!" I told her as I stared up at her as she reached down to put my slick head at her entrance. She waggled it between her wet lips before putting a quarter of it inside her. Then mom dropped her weight down so the rest of my dick pushed deep into her chasm once again.