Something Beautiful

"Kiss me again." Rob said staring at her.

She shuffled herself closer and gently put her right hand on his cheek, she leaned in and have him a soft kiss. Her tongue slowly slid along his as she put her left hand on his chest delicately.

He focused on his heartbeat; it was racing, but not in the way a frightened heart races. It was fluttering, like he had found a lost part of himself. Like he was exactly where he was supposed to be. She pulled her head back and they stared at each other silently, chests heaving.

"What about dad." He said quietly, it wasn't really a question.

"Lets not let him ruin tonight," she said as her voice quivered, "I only want to think about you." Her hand drifted down and came to rest on his inner thigh. He felt his entire body tense, and suddenly her hand was all he could feel. The warmth on his thigh encompassed him, he felt weightless. He could hardly remember what it felt like to be on the ground. He met her eyes again and she leaned in, kissing him gently.

Rob closed his eyes and focused on her lips. He could feel how nervous she was, her lips were dry and he could feel her body shaking. He turned towards her folding one leg underneath himself as he reached his hands out and found her ribcage, gently pulling her closer. He slid his tongue deep into her mouth, wrapping his lips around hers, giving them life again.

He moved his hands down to her curled legs and pulled them apart as he dragged her in closer, wrapping them around his own waist and pulling her onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around his head and continued kissing him, occasionally letting out a soft whimper.

They kissed for what seemed like hours, lost in the moment, oblivious to everything outside of the basement. The sound of smacking lips was interrupted only by the occasional creak of the couch as his mother grinded slowly in his lap.

He had been fully erect for some time before she acknowledged it. She pulled her face from his and looked down towards his groin, breathing heavily. "Is that really for me?" she whispered, not looking up.

He relaxed his arms and she slid off of his lap. Her legs still elevated at his sides, she put her hand between his legs and rested it softly on the outline if his rigid cock. She met his gaze again, uncertainty in her eyes.

"Are you ok?" She asked.

His heart was pounding and he could feel his heartbeat in his ears, but his breath was beginning to slow. "Ya," he nodded with a grin, "Are you?"

Then she smiled at him in a way he had never seen before. It was devilish smirk, filled with what he could only describe as aggressive anticipation. She curled her legs back beneath her and shoved both hands into his chest, surprisingly hard, knocking him backwards. Before his legs had fully shot out in front of him she was already between them, slowly lowering herself down onto her stomach. She slid forward until her face was an inch above his crotch and looked up at him, grinning widely. He could feel her warm breath on his cock through his pants; if it could have gotten any harder, it would have.

With her hands on each side, framing the rigid outline of his cock, she leaned her head in and wrapped her mouth around the side of his shaft. She moaned deeply, sending vibrations through his cock echoing through-out the rest of his body. He wanted to lean his head back and enjoy the feeling, but he couldn't take his eyes off of her. He watched as she explored every millimeter of the stiff portion of his jeans. Her eyes were closed and her tongue slithered in and out of her mouth, massaging the length of him. Occasionally her teeth would gently find his outline which was usually followed closely by a giggle.

After a brief moment caressing the tip of his cock with her lips, her mouth came to rest in the center of his shaft, and her mouth closed. She rested her forehead against it for a moment, collecting herself, then looked up at him. He must have had a hilarious look on his face because she couldn't stifle her laughter, it came from her chest as her mouth hung open.

"I'm so glad I didn't go to that fucking cabin." He laughed.

"I would have cornered you in the woods somewhere," She giggled playfully as she smiled up at him, "You weren't going back to school before I tasted you." She moved her hands to his belt and began to undo the buckle, "Now, let's get these off."

Rob raised his hips and she pulled at the sides of his pants, revealing his plaid green boxers raised to a point by his fully erect cock just inches from her face.

"Oh." She gasped, eyes going slightly crossed eyed, "This is what I was looking for." She pulled his jeans down further to his knees, biting her bottom lip, not taking her eyes off his penis. He could see the hunger in her eyes as she slowly adjusted his underwear, weaving his cock through the cloth opening. When she had pulled it all the way through she paused again, and she met his gaze suddenly.

"My, how you've grown." She gave him a grin, and then she pressed her lips to his flesh sending a jolt through his body. Her tongue broke through her lips and she tasted his skin, dragging it up towards the tip, never breaking eye contact. As she reached the top of him she pulled her tongue back into her mouth and stared at him.

"You are never leaving me again." she said. Her expression was soft, but he could tell she meant every word, and she engulfed him with her mouth.

Now he couldn't help but lean back. He brought his hands to the side of his head and focused on the feeling of her soft, warm mouth moving down his shaft. He shuddered slightly as he listened to the slick sound her lips made as she coated him in saliva. He enjoyed the feeling for a few moments before he lifted his head to watch her. She was no longer paying his eyes any attention. She was lost behind her eyelids, slowly working up and down his stiffness, tasting his bare skin.

He couldn't help but stare. She looked so beautiful and peaceful. The outside world was lost to her while she bobbed her head up and down, it was as if they were the last two souls on earth. She continued to caress him with her mouth for what seemed like an eternity, until she gently released his cock from between her lips, softly stroking his shaft with both of her hands. Her eyes opened and they found his instantly.

"You taste even better than you did in my dreams." she gasped. She licked her lips and tightened her grip slightly. "I wonder if you feel better too."

She leaned back and pulled her leggings down in one fluid motion, revealing her slit, unburdened by underwear. Her pussy glistened.

As she slid her yoga pants off of her raised leg, he placed his hand on her thigh below the knee, holding it skyward.

"Not so fast," Rob smiled, "I haven't tasted you yet." He pulled his pants off and shifted his body forward before she could say anything, he could feel the heat radiating off of her skin as he thrust his head between her thighs. He led with his tongue and tasted her wetness for the first time.

She tasted sweet, like summer. She moaned loudly as he ran his tongue along her pussy, exploring the taste of her.

He looked up towards her head and found her staring, wide eyed, chest heaving. Her arms stretched out to her side in search of a hand hold. His tongue found the small bump of her clit, and her head fell back. Her entire body shuddered.

As Rob flicked his tongue he snaked his hand up along his mothers stomach, feeling every crease and curve of her body. He worked his fingers underneath her white tank top and found yet another area lacking undergarments. He grabbed her left breast firmly as he continued massaging her with his mouth. He sucked on her clit as he played with her erect nipple, and her hips raised suddenly. Her breath got shallow and her legs began to shake violently, they tightened around the side of his head and he sucked on her clit as she came.

It was like she was having a seizure. Her breathing intensified and her hands gripped the hair on the back of his head. Her hips jerked in random directions and he followed them with his mouth, flicking and sucking as she tried to escape. Her body gradually quieted and he spent a few moments caressing her with his lips.

Suddenly she grabbed his shirt at the shoulders and pulled him upwards violently. Her left leg fell to his hip while her right one caught up on his shoulder, stretching it upwards and bringing her knee to her armpit. He stared into her eyes as he removed his boxers and settled back into her. His cock was throbbing. It rested against her inner thigh and it slid slowly down towards her pussy as they grinded together slowly.

She pulled his face to her own and their hot breath mingled between them.

"I need to feel you inside of me." she whispered.

His cock jerked and fell to the left of her lips. The feeling made them both jump slightly, and he could feel her wetness on his shaft.

"Please god." She whimpered, "Just put it inside me." She was staring deep into his eyes, and they were gleaming.

Without saying a word he shifted his hips, and the tip of his cock slid along her pussy. Her body shook violently again, and she moved her hands down to firmly grasp him by each of his ass cheeks. He moved his hand down between his legs and he guided the tip towards her warmth. He had hardly lined it up before she pulled him in forcefully and his cock was engulfed by her.

The feeling was indescribable. He had never felt such softness, such warmth. She let out a sharp and uncontrolled shriek as she took all of him inside her. Her insides hugged every inch of him, and they both took a moment to savor the feeling of each other. He could feel her gripping him from the inside, like she would never let go.

She rested her temple against his and whispered into his ear.

"Robbie. Fuck me, please." She begged, her breath caught in her throat. He began thrusting his hips back and forth.

His mother let out a high pitched moan that exploded into a loud growl as he thrust himself deeper into her. She grabbed the back of his head with both hands and pulled him in roughly, stabbing her tongue into his mouth, biting his lip so hard he thought he might bleed.

He started slowly, savoring the feeling of her soft insides along his shaft. Coating him in her wetness. He gave her his entire length, down to the base, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy.

"Robbie," She said with a slight inflection, "Fuck your mother harder please."

A guttural grunt escaped from Rob's chest, and he grabbed the back of her neck with both hands. As he increased the speed of his hips he watched his mother's eyes roll back into her head and she let out another primal moan.

"Ohhhh yes baby, juuuuust like that." She groaned as her body jolted to the rhythm of his, her voice jumping with every thrust.

Rob moved his leg down to the floor for better leverage, increasing his speed as he pushed himself into her harder and harder. His foot slipped and bumped the flimsy table, spilling red wine all over the white carpet, but neither of them noticed.

It wasn't long before Rob could feel pressure building inside his cock. "Fuck," he groaned, "Mom I don't think I can stop it, I think I'm going to cum."

"Oh my god, yes baby," she gasped with a sharp inhale, "Please cum for your mommy." She was moaning so loudly he could hear the sounds getting raspier. He didn't think it was possible, but his cock got even harder listening to the primal noises escaping from her throat.

They locked eyes and he started pounding down on her like a jack hammer. Their skin slapped together and his mother screamed out in pleasure as she came again, this time on his cock. He could feel her squeezing him as she convulsed on his throbbing cock. "Inside inside inside," She repeated, breathless, "I want you to fill me up."

She had hardly finished speaking when he erupted inside of her. It felt as if his soul was leaving his body, pump after pump shot warm cum deep inside of her. Rob had never came so hard in his life. He was still shooting into her as his cock throbbed over and over, eight times, nine times.

His mother's breathing was shallow and she shook with every shot he released inside of her. "Oh Robbie," she moaned loudly, "You did so good for mommy."

His body relaxed and he slumped down on top of her. "I can't believe we just did that," he said catching his breath, "And I can't believe we didn't do it sooner." He lifted his head to meet her eyes, and found her face serious.

"Promise you'll never leave me again." She whispered as she looked deeply into his eyes. They seemed to be vibrating as she searched his face.

"I promise." He said. And he meant it. How could he ever be without her again. He studied her face as she stroked the back of his head, her leg still wedged between their shoulders. She was incredible. Breathtaking. He couldn't help but think his cock was made to fit inside her.

He let her leg slide down his left side and they laid in each others arms for a long while. Breathing, caressing, kissing.

Rob waited for the guilt to creep in, for the unbearable weight of what they had done to come crashing down on him; but it never came. He remained weightless until she finally broke the silence.

"As much as I would love to lay here with you inside me," She started, "We should probably clean up the mess you made before your dad puts a lock on the door."

He chuckled at that, "Ya you're probably right."

He pushed himself up and looked down at her. She was perfect. She looked like an angel, wearing nothing but her white sweat soaked tank top. She stared up at him smiling, arms falling loosely above her head. He admired the curves of her body, the shape of her face, the depth of her eyes. It was then he knew for certain that no other woman would ever be enough for him.

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They got halfway through cleaning up the wine before he took her again on the floor. After a few more trembling orgasms, and another staggering amount of cum, they removed as much of the stain as they could.

At first the red blotch bothered him, he stared down at it and thought of his father. Then his mother walked up behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, put her head on his shoulder, and he was weightless again. In that moment he hoped the stain would never fully disappear. It was theirs. A reminder of the most passionate night of their lives.

The beginning of something beautiful.