On The Road With Mom

I lay down next to Mom on the bed. I was still in my jockey shorts and for some reason I crossed my arms over my chest like some cadaver in a movie.

Mom rolled onto her side and looked at me for a few seconds before she started to talk. “I know that you have been watching, Ted, in fact I was the one that set it up.”

“Actually I set it up so that I could see you.” She took a long breath and continued, “ Not too long after your confrontation with Dave I started to have nights where I just could not get to sleep, so I would crawl out of my bed and sit in the front room and just watch you lying there in the night, you looked so lovely in your sleep. Then one night you kicked the blankets off and I went to cover you back up, I saw you’re beautiful hard on. I sat back down in the chair and just watched you as you lay there reflexively stroking your penis. As I watched you I realized that I was fondling myself too and I reached an explosive orgasm a couple of times just sitting in that chair watching you.”

“I knew from the sounds in your room that you masturbate every night at least once so the next day I turned the vanity mirror just enough that I could sit on the end of the bed and watch you beat off while I would diddle myself to multiple orgasms. I bet that you never noticed that the shades were up in your room and that more light came in there than normal, because of that extra light I could see you whack your wonderful cock without you being able to see me.” She smiled at that and then said, “ A few nights of that and I decided to give you a little show too. I almost backed out that night, and I felt so self-conscious that I only showed you a bit of the real me the first time, but I had one massive orgasm while I was stripping and another just after I went to bed. I don’t think you saw how my legs got wobbly when I took off my bra, or how my panties got drenched with my cum when I knew that you saw my tits and bare back. I have heard that giving a strip show is erotic for both parties but I had never experienced it before. The second night I felt so guilty that I just sat there and watched you jerk off in the dark. I was impressed by your stamina and excitement and got myself off a couple of times while I watched you.”

She put her hand on my arm and when she moved her arm the robe fell away from one of her breasts exposing the lovely rounded orb and the erect rosette of her nipple. I couldn’t help but stare at the sight of her alabaster skin setting off the rose-colored flesh of her large aureole and lush, hard nipple. She saw where I was leering and moved to cover her body, but stopped, letting the view continue. She smiled a lecherous grin, looked me in the eye and said, “The third night I decided to do a little acting, you know, like a real stripper for you so I took the lotion and spread it all over my body. All the while I was spreading the lotion, I was sneaking peaks at you stroking your glorious shaft, wishing that it were you putting the lotion on my legs and me stroking your dick. I was so afraid that you would catch me watching you that I probably missed part of the show on your end. When I took off my bra for you, I was afraid that you would be disillusioned with my breasts, but they seemed to set you to a higher plane and you stroked more fervently than before. On my end when I spread the lotion from my hands over my tits it felt almost like it was some one else stroking my sensitive flesh. I managed to bring myself off several times by imagining that it was you doing it and not me. I couldn’t bring myself to show you my pussy that night even though I wanted you to see it, but you must believe that just having you watch me while I was watching you made me cum several times before I was done. Even after all that I still needed to masturbate afterwards, it was that exciting for me.”

“I know, I heard you moaning and groaning.” I said to that remark.

She blushed and said, “I didn’t know that I was that loud.”

“You are always loud when you are cumming Mom.” I said.

“That is good to know, I will have to remember that.” She chuckled and rolled closer and kissed me lightly on the cheek. As she did that the robe fell away completely from her breast, exposing the entire mass of the wondrous orbs. I was mezmerized by the sight. I watched the rise and fall of her alabaster flesh as her breathing increased and a light flush spread across her skin and her nipples became tight, hard erasers surrounded by brown rosettes of rippled flesh. guess that I was really staring at it, she followed my gaze smiled and she said, “You sure like to look at my tits don’t you. You used to suck on them when you were a baby you know. And the reason that I had to stop breast-feeding you is that you started to fondle other women’s breasts like you did mine. I should have known that you would be a tit man when you became more interested in stroking my boobs that eating from them.” She chuckled and ran her arm under mine pulling her body close against my arm. I could feel the heat of her flesh on my arm as she pushed her breasts against it.

She continued, “Last night when I showed you my pussy, I was so excited that I thought that I would hyperventilate and pass out. I had to take several deep breaths before I started and then stop several times along the way to keep from chickening out.” She paused for a second and then continued, “But when I was finally naked it felt so natural that the next step came easily. I always enjoy masturbating with a washrag, I think that the rough surface helps to excite me. I put hand lotion on it to make it to make it glide across my skin and not chafe my pussy. I must have cum a half dozen times last night. It excited me even more to have you see me get pleasure, especially knowing that you were getting pleasure from the view. “ She smiled at me before continuing, “You see, having you get pleasure from me is very important.”

I responded, “I always get pleasure from watching you Mom even when you have clothes on.” We both laughed at that and I continued, “But over the last couple of weeks watching you has taken on a brand new meaning.” She said, “Yes I know it has, but you know this wasn’t the first time that you went out of your way to sneak peeks at your naked mother. I remember the times when we lived in that old run down place with no plumbing and cracks in the walls. You would sneak around and look at me through the cracks in the wall while I was taking a sponge bath in the kitchen.” “You knew about that?” I asked incredulously. “Sure,” she replied. “Holes in walls don’t have eyeballs in them. But, there was no problem, you were only ten or twelve and you wanted to know what a woman looked like without clothes on. Besides it was a little erotic for me even back then.” And she chuckled at herself.

This whole conversation was getting me very aroused, Mom couldn't help but notice my growing erection and asked, “Would you mind if I touched it Ted?”

I replied, “Sure, go ahead.”

She gently placed her fingers on my swelling dick. She expertly stroked up and down the length of the shaft through the fabric of my underwear as she watched fascinated by its growing size. She said absently, “You are a very well developed man sweetie. Some woman will one day be blessed to have this hunk of meat inside her. Right now I wish that I could have it inside of me.” She paused and took a deep breath before she continued, “I told you once that there were some things that even you could not do for me, that being sexually. I’ve found now that I was at least partially wrong, I do get satisfaction, a lot of satisfaction from just being naked and naughty in front of you. In the fact just watching while you are jacking off makes me hot as hell. And when I am naked and stroking myself off and watching you jacking off like crazy it makes it even better. I have gotten off better these last couple of nights than I have in a very long time, maybe even better than I ever have.” She laughed nervously and continued, “But I think that this has gone on about as far as it can go, I need more and I am going to need you to give it to me.”

“Ok Mom, does that mean that you want me to fuck, I mean make love to you?” I asked confusedly but somewhat hopefully.

“We’ll have to see about that,” she said, “but there are more things that a man and a woman can do together than just that to achieve satisfaction. I know that you are well aquainted with these things and how to do them. Sharon told me that on top of being damn well hung you certainly know your way around the bedroom.” She looked lovingly at me and continued, “I really need you to do this for me sweetie, I know that I have depended on you a lot these last few months, and this is just one more thing that you will have to do for your old mommy. But, I promise you if you do this for me I will certainly make it worth your while, if you know what I mean.” I thought I knew what she meant, but even if I didn’t how could I turn down an offer like that from a half naked horny lovely woman with her hand stroking my dick.

I didn’t think on it very long before I said, “Sure Mom, sounds great.”

She rolled away from me and sat up on the bed, as she did the robe fell away from her body exposing her firm breasts and thick thatch of dark brown hair. She said, “While mommy gets comfy, why don’t you go and get us a couple of beers.”

I got up from the bed and started toward the kitchen when a thought struck me and I asked, “How about the kids? I wouldn’t want to wake them up with, well you know…”

“Oh, they are at your uncles for the weekend.” She said while pulling the robe from beneath her and then she continued, “ They had some sort of bible camp or other and he invited them up for a couple of days. They need to be with kids their own age and we need to talk and stuff. Besides do you think that I would be naked in bed with my son if I thought that my daughter would be walking in on us? Hell, Beth might even want to join in, the horny little minx, and I want you all to myself for tonight.”

Relieved I went to the fridge in the kitchen and returned with two cold bottles of Milwaukee’s finest. Mom lay there naked on bed, her robe laying disgarded on the floor. I walked over and handed her a beer, she took it and took a good long drink from the bottle before she said, “Why don’t you take that lotion that I bought for you today and spread it on my body. We’re entering some new territory here and I think that we should take it slow and really get to know each other.”

Mom took another long pull on the long neck and put her beer down on the nightstand and picked up the bottle of lotion sitting there beside it and handed it to me. She then rolled onto her stomach, turned her head to the side and waited. I crawled onto the bed beside her, sitting on my knees and looked at the bottle. I opened the top and poured a bit out on my hand and looked at the white skin of her back and buttocks, “Where do I start?” I asked myself. It all looked so delicious to me, but I figured that I would start at the top and work my way down so I put my lotion covered hands on her shoulders and began to apply the lotion there. I felt a slight shiver go through her body as I put my hands to her skin, and she murmured, “Mmmm,” and let out a long sigh. She felt hot to my fingers as I stroked the lotion onto her skin, and from time to time she would let out a light moan. I finished with her shoulders and moved my hands down her back. I applied more lotion to my hands and began to rub the smooth skin of her back slowly moving down toward the lovely twin globes of her buttocks. As I began to stroke the skin of her cute little ass, I could feel the goose flesh rise beneath my fingertips, and she lifted her butt slightly toward my stroking hands. I moved my hands lightly over her skin, stroking the lotion on slowly as I worked my way down her ass and onto her thighs. She spread her legs slightly and I began to apply lotion to her inner thighs and upper legs. I ran my hands between her legs and lightly brushed the hair of her vagina. I could feel the warmth of her cunt on my hand. I lightly stroked the lips of her pussy with my fingertips and was rewarded by a shudder that seemed to originate deep within her body.

“Mmmm, baby, that feels good.” She moaned softly as I stroked up the length of her vagina. I felt the hardness of her clit as I stroked her slit, it was long and hard and protruded above the soft skin of her labia like a very small penis. I stroked the clit with the tips of my fingers again and she raised her pelvis from the bed and I thought that I felt another small quake move through her body. I stroked Mom’s clitoris a few more times and then lightly moved my fingers along the hot flesh of her cleft to the entrance to her vagina. It was all wet and hot as I ran my fingertip around the entrance to her cavern of love before sinking it deep inside the depths of her pussy.

I ran that one finger in and massaged the interior for a second, she spread her legs wider and moaned, “God, that feels so good. I am so damn horny baby. Do your mother right baby, ummmmm.” I pulled my finger out and inserted a second and moved them around the hot sweet depths of her pussy, slowly stroking and massaging her vaginal walls. I heard her catch her breath and then groan as I felt the walls of her pussy tremble around my fingers.

I heard her breath go ragged for a moment and then she said, “Why don’t you let me turn over sweetie. You need to put some lotion on my front too. Besides I want to be able to look at you while you put the lotion on my skin.”

Mom turned over and put her hands under her head, and she said, “Why don’t you give your mother a kiss before you get started?” I bent over and kissed her lightly on the lips. She returned the kiss with eagerness and I felt her tongue move lightly across my lips before pushing into my mouth. My tongue moved to meet hers, they touched and began probing and stroking. Then I pushed my tongue past her velvety lips and into the depths of her mouth, she sucked hungrily at my tongue before pushing it back into my mouth where I sucked ravenously on her tongue. Our mouths crushed together, lips locked in passionate embrace and my hand moved over the silky-smooth skin of her body, caressing her breasts and stroking her belly before I inserted my fingers back into the dripping depths of her cunt. One of her hands stirred from beneath her head and moved to the back of my head, pulling me even nearer. Her other hand slowly traveled down to stroke my leg and then moved up to stroke my inflexible organ through the fabric of my underwear. Her fingers moved up and struggled with the waistband of my jockey’s until the finally managed to pull it down enough to liberate my engorged penis from it’s bonds, and she began to stroke it enthusiastically.

Ours mouths were crushed together, her tongue filled my mouth and I sucked on it hungrily. I could hear and feel her moan into my mouth as she reached one orgasm after another, her arm was around my neck holding me so tight that I could barely breath, her other hand stroked my stiff Johnson zealously. Finally she pulled her mouth from mine, pulled my head down into the cup of her neck, and she let out a moan as her buttocks lifted from the mattress. She quivered and shook as she reached an explosive orgasm, her whole body convulsing in a rapture of passion. With her mouth next to my ear the sound of her cry seemed almost deafening and I felt the flesh of her pussy pulse once more around my fingers as her juices flowed freely down them onto my hand and wrist. She went limp for an instant and her arm fell free from my neck. I pulled my mouth from her neck and straightened up. She was panting like she had just run a sprint. Her breasts rose and fell with an uneven rhythm, her eyes were closed and her lips half open in a relaxed smile.

My fingers continued moving in and out of her sweltering pussy, her hand was moving slowly over the span of my steel hard pole and as I watched she opened her eyes, arched her body again and let out another long, drawn out sigh, before collapsing back on the sheet smiling happily.

I pulled my hand free from its loving confinement in her cunt and picked up the bottle of lotion again. I poured out a little bit into the palm of my hand, rubbed my hands together and began to apply the lotion to Mom’s breasts. As I stroked over the skin, I noticed that even though Mom’s tits were firm and round, their texture was softer and the skin was smoother than most of the girls that I had fooled around with. Maybe it was having breast fed five kids, or maybe it was just the nature of her body. I stroked and kneaded her tits and they began to firm up beneath my touch and her nipples were transforming beneath my touch into rosettes with their rigid centers calling out for attention. I gently stroked my fingers over the tips of her erect nipples and then cupped her breasts once more in my hands and slid my hands simultaneously over both of them from nipple to base and then back up to squeeze the both, my palm pressed against the erect nipples. I slid my hands up her breasts almost to the shoulders and then back down and ran my fingers over the underside of the breasts and then around and over the sides. Then with my palms on the sides of her breasts I took the nipples between my fingers and thumb and lightly rolled them. I could hear her intake of breath and her eyes fluttered open, “That’s nice!” she moaned throatily.

I leaned over and put my lips to her nipple. I kissed it lightly, brushing my lips over its firm surface, and then I ran my tongue over the very tip of the nipple while my hand cupped and lightly stroked the firm body of her breast. I slowly lowered my lips over the length, or should I say height of her erect nipple. Her nipples were close to an inch in height and firm as pebbles, the lotion I had rubbed on them gave them a rosy taste that I somehow found exhilarating. I moved my right hand down her body, gently brushing her skin until I reached her pussy again. I wasted no time inserting three of my fingers deep inside of her sweltering wet twat. I moved my fingers around within her while my thumb gently massaged the hard button of her clitoris. As I sucked and stroked her slowly, I could feel her body respond and she moved her hips slowly in rhythm with my gentle massage. The hand that she had kept locked on my cock began to stroke in the same rhythm as her body, and I heard a soft moan from her half opened mouth. I switched my attention to her other breast and my left hand began to squeeze her right breast.

“Squeeze me hard baby! Suck me hard lover! Damn, you’re making mommy cum again sweetie. Damn, uggghhhh, damnnnnn!” she gasped and she lay still for a moment.

I leaned over and kissed her lightly on her sweat-covered lips. She kissed my back softly and without opening her eyes said, “You’re very good sweetie. Almost makes me wish we had done this a long time ago.” She sighed and she continued, “Now why don’t you lay back and let your old Mom catch her breath and then she will make you feel good too.”

I stood up and Mom reached over and took her beer from the nightstand. She took a long drink, looked at my crotch and said, “ Why don’t you let your horse out of the barn? It must be suffocating in there, I’m sure it needs to breath.” I didn’t understand for a second until she ran her fingers over my dick again and I looked down to see that my rock hard cock was sticking only part way out, with the waistband lying just below the base of my dick and across my balls. She looked up at me and said teasingly, “Would you like me to get rid of those things for you?”

“Sure” I replied, “I always like the lady to start the show the way she wants too”