The Twinkle in Her Eyes

My father was an executive with an advertising company. I never got to know him because he died in a plane crash while on company business. Because he was heavily insured, my mom and I were well taken care off and she was able to stay at home and not have to work to support us.

This story takes place when I was eighteen and my mom was thirty-seven. Her name is Bonnie and she is very attractive. What I like most about mom is her facial features. She has wavy light brown hair that flows to her shoulders and pretty bangs that cover her forehead. Matching brown eyes that twinkle when she laughs a certain way. Bright white teeth set in perfectly in her small mouth. Mom is about 5 foot 10 inches tall and I would guess weighs about 125 lbs. She has a very nice figure with shapely hips and a 36C bust (I found that out when I checked out her clothes in the laundry). Because she liked to workout and is the athletic type, she has great looking legs. Firm long legs that give me an erection whenever I get a revealing look up her dress.

As for me, my name is Eric I have been told I am rather good looking with blond hair, small nose and a good figure. I'm 5' 11 weigh 150 lbs. and enjoy working out like mom. My manhood is eight inches long and just under 3 inches in diameter. Oh, one other thing, I was terribly shy at this point in my life and lacked confidence in just about everything (despite being an A student). It was so bad, there was only one person who I was not shy around and that was Bonnie my mom.

It was my eighteenth summer and mom and I did everything together. I had very few friends and oddly she didn't have many either. She had dated for a few years and when I asked her why nothing ever worked out, she shrugged and said none of them were her type.

Kidding around she smiled and said, "They have to compete with you and that's a tough job," and with that she smiled.

It happened while mom and I went to this summer resort for two weeks. This place had everything, horseback riding, golf, and tennis, weight room and a swimming pool. At night they had a band and mom and I shared some drinks (it was back when the drinking age was 18). Well mom and I were having a good time that first night and even danced together a few times. She had some trouble persuading me but I finally got up the nerve. While we were dancing to a slow number, mom's breasts were rubbing against my chest. Wow, I thought to myself, I could even feel her nipples through the thin material of her blouse. Needless to say that's not the only thing I could feel. My prick became a steel rod in no time flat. Realizing that mom could possibly feel it too, I started to back away. Oddly, mom would have none of that. She placed both hands on my butt and drew me to herself.

"Where do you think you're going mister," as she smiled gently and pressed her breasts closer against me.

"Uh, nowhere," was all I could manage to say. As it turned out that was the last song for the night. Mom and I walked back to our room and as we did, she grabbed a hold of my hand.

Funny how she smiled the whole time we walked back. The moon was almost full and I knew I was in love with my mother. Not the legitimate kind of motherly love, but I wanted to love my mother like a girlfriend.

I wanted to hold her in my arms and squeeze her tight. Oh to be able to deeply kiss her open mouth and caress her tongue with mine. I wanted to take her to bed and remove all her clothes. I wanted to examine every inch of her nakedness and then go back and lick the same area once again. I wanted to make love to my mother and bring her to an earth shaking orgasm and finally inject my sperm deep within her womb.

Mom noticed I was deep and thought and asked me, "What's up tiger?"

What could I say? I answered somewhat unconvincingly, "Nothing really," followed by "I love you mom."

She squeezed my hand, smiled and said, "I love you too."

When we were in our room I was first to get ready for bed. I tried to exit the bathroom without mom seeing the tenting in my pajamas. My erection was so hard it hurt.

I don't think I was successful in hiding my agitated state because I saw her look directly at my crouch and could have sworn I heard her say, "Uhmm."

I was under the covers when she came out in a little baby doll outfit that really showed off her thighs and her nicely shaped breasts.

With the lights out I knew I was going to have to relieve myself. I had to be very quiet because mom and I shared the room. I had one queen size bed and mom the other.

I waited for about ten minutes, even pretending to snore in case if mom did catch me, maybe she would think I'm doing it in my sleep.

What happened next blew me away. Before I had a chance to start pumping my rod, I noticed mom slowly pulling the covers down. I continued to pretend to be asleep excited by shadowy glimpse of my mom's legs pushing the covers the down. I made sure my breathing didn't change so mom wouldn't get suspicious that I was awake.

Mom then pulled her panties down and raised her gown up. "Wow!" I thought! Here was my beautiful mother showing me her mostly nude body in profile. In my eighteen years of life I had never seen a live nude woman. Now I was watching my mother about to undertake a very intimate sexual act.

What I saw next would have surely caused me to blow my load if I touched myself just a little bit. I could see my mom's breasts in profile. They looked beautiful. Not too big and definitively not small. Her nipples looked to be close to an inch long and rooted firmly on what I would call perky breasts.

Since I was on mom's left side, I had a good view as she played with her cunt using her right hand. I could definitely see some of her fur on top of the mound between her legs.

Mom was rubbing vigorously and I could see her chest rising and falling rapidly. She must have been very excited because she had to put her left hand over her mouth to keep herself quiet.

Even so when she finally did orgasm, I could hear a muffled cry.

"Oh, oh, ohh," was the muffled words that escaped from her.

I must have shook from all the excitement because she quickly glanced in my direction. Fortunately I was able to close my eyes in time and make some snoring sounds. After that mom got herself together and fell quickly asleep.

I on the other hand still needed to relieve myself. Unsnapping my pajama bottoms I lowered them enough so that I could play with my cock and balls.

When I masturbate, I like to massage my testicles while stroking my prick. Needless to say it didn't take long for me to cum. Just looking at mom as I stoked my tool was sending shivers down my spine. Her hair, nose and lips were causing me to expel pre-cum like water from a faucet.

I then fantasized that instead of her fingers petting her pussy, it was my tongue and that I was lapping up all her love juices.

Well that did it. The next thing I knew I felt my seed rushing up from my balls through my rod and spurt after spurt, shot out of top and all over the place. It was so powerful some even landed on my face. I tried to be quiet but I couldn't help moaning. I quickly looked at mom but could see no sign that she had noticed my activity.

My sheets were pretty wet and I remember thinking just before I fell asleep, that I hoped they would be dry by morning.

The next day was sunny and warm. Just another day in Paradise and with my mom by my side it truly was.

I'm sure you are probably wondering why wasn't I experiencing remorse and guilt over my feelings towards my mom. I don't know why. But ever since I was about 13 I viewed mom more as a friend than a mom and maybe that's why. I was falling deeply in love with my closest friend.

In the end I think it was the same thing for her. Anyway that day we played golf and latter some tennis. After lunch we went swimming. Mom asked how she looked in her new black one piece and I enthusiastically said, "Really hot."

She laughed and said, "You're just trying to make your old mom feel good."

I told her, "Wearing that bathing suit is what's making me feel good." I couldn't believe I said that to my own mom. But she just laughed and squeezed the side of my head against her breasts. The very same ones I had seen uncovered the night before.

She then smiled and said in a different sought of way "Oh I do love you!"

I didn't know how to take it so I just hugged her and said, "I really love you too mom!

That evening was much the same as the night before. We had a very cozy candlelight diner. Before going dancing we went for a nice twilight walk. Mom once again took my hand and we had a wonderful time talking about everything and nothing. I remember what a beautiful sunset it was and how happy the two of us were. It seemed as if we both knew this would be a magical night that would change our lives forever.

After asking mom to dance, mom commented, "You're not your usual shy self. What's up?"

I replied as honest as I could, "Being with you is so much fun that I forgot to be shy."

She smiled and said, "Lets go out and look at the stars."

Mom led the way. We moved to secluded area not far from our room and sat on the grass looking up at the sky. After about fifteen minutes our eyes got used to the dark and we were able to see the sky filled with stars.

Even with the full moon the starlight was quite bright in the sky.

After a little bit, mom started asking some personal questions. "Eric have you ever been with a girl before? You know in a sexual sense."

"Uh…no.," I replied.

"Have you ever seen a girl naked before?"

"Gee mom, why are you asking this?" I said.

Mom answered, "You and I are like best friends and I just thought we should be able to share these things. So what is it? Have you seen a girl naked before?"

Well I didn't quite know how to answer so I got all shy like and lowered my eyes to the ground.

Mom took that as an invitation to tickle wrestle the answer out of me. You see since I was little she and I would tickle wrestle each other. Tickling each other till one of us got the other down on the ground and surrendered.

So we started to tickle wrestle. Since mom had the element of surprise, she started to win.

It didn't help that I had a huge erection once again and as we wrestled, I'm sure she could feel it. She even brushed against it once or twice.

Although she was winning at first, I fought back and was soon able to get her on the ground pinning her arms down. What happened next changed our lives forever.

Mom tilted her head, smiled broadly as the moon and the stars showed the twinkle in her eyes. To this day I don't know what gave me the courage to proceed. It's almost as if I read my mothers thoughts and needs as I gazed in to her beautiful brown eyes. The same burning need and desire that dwelt within me.

It seemed her eye's were speaking to me, "It's ok there are no boundaries now. Only love sweet love."

I let go over her arms and slowly carefully bent my head down, prepared to stop at the first sign of resistance but there was none. Carefully I placed my lips on moms'. She responded by opening her mouth and allowing me to enter.

I wish I could describe those first few moments as my tongue caressed hers and we each deeply explored the other's mouth. I honestly don't know who moaned more but I can say that I felt my manhood leaking a considerable amount of love juice. After about five minutes we finally broke off.

Mom spoke first. "So now that you know my true feelings. I love you as a lover and not just a son. Am I a terrible mother?"

Shocked, I replied, "Don't ever say that. I have felt this way about you since I was fourteen. I can now finally share my most intimate thoughts about you. I can even tell you I masturbated last night thinking about you."

"So that's who you were thinking about last night when you played with your manhood," mom said.

"You saw me?" I gasped. Coyly she smiled and nodded.

"Than who where you thinking about when you were masturbating last night?" I asked. "You," she replied gleefully and without remorse.

"Wow!" was all I could say. "Well mom where do we go from here?" I questioned.

Mom replied, "I think we should leave further discussion for a latter time and adjourn to our bedroom."

I was not about to argue and so helping her up, we then walked back to the room with our arms around each other.

Once inside, mom and I embraced again and hotly kissed for several minutes. I groaned as we broke off.

Mom then worked on quickly removing my clothes. First the shirt than shoes, socks, pants, until I was only left with my shorts.

Mom noticed how wet my briefs were in the front and asked, "Did you already… You know…"

"Cum?" I replied answering her question. "No, I said its just pre-cum. When I do cum, it usually is a lot."

Mom then gently lifted the waistband and in one fast motion drew my shorts to my ankles.

Stepping quickly out of them I was now as naked as the day I was born. My prick pointed boldly, unashamedly in front of mom.

Mom got up and hugged me tightly making sure my cock rubbed her crotch.

As she did, she said seductively "I have wanted you this way for quite some time. Now we can truly love one another and satisfy each other's fantasies."

Taking that as an opportunity to proceed I unhooked the back of dress and pulled the zipper down. I then lowered her half-slip to the ground. She had already kicked off her shoes so next I pulled down her panty hose and helped her step out of them.

At last we were down to the bare essentials. However as I tried to unhook her bra I got hopelessly lost. Such things were beyond an inexperienced eighteen years old.

Mom just laughed and said she would handle that. Mom easily unhooked her bra and allowed me my first clear view of her breasts.

"Oh mom there beautiful." I cried.

They truly were too. Although thirty-seven, my mom's breast had shown no sign of sagging. Those pert titties had large pointed nipples that pointed upward. The brown area around the nipples were maybe a quarter (no larger) in size, with little bumps circling the dark outer portion of the nipple itself.

As I looked down, I admired her flat firm belly that showed only slight signs of her ever having given birth to me.

Now was the moment I had been waiting for. I was finally about to remove the last piece of my mothers clothing. Feeling it was only right somehow, I feel to my knees in honor of the act I was about to perform. I was about to look upon the orifice that first ushered me into this world. To gaze upon the sex of the woman I loved.

Urging me on mom took my hands and placed them on the waistband of her panties. Quickly now I yanked them down till they puddled at her feet. Looking up I saw mom letting out a soft moan as the cool evening air caressed her loins. The bangs of her light brown hair hung in a sexy way caressing her forehead.

At last my mothers womanhood was just inches from my face. I gazed intently on her pubic triangle covered with soft curly hair.

Although I could see nothing more of her pussy, there was a certain smell that I found terribly arousing. I can't explain it other that to say it was a musky type of fragrance.

While I was about to explore further, mom spoke, "Come let's go on the bed."

Gladly I climbed up and began kissing my mom some more.

After a short while she said, "I can't wait any longer. I have to taste you."

In my innocence, not knowing what she meant I asked, "What do you mean?" Will it hurt?"

She laughed and replied, "No silly haven't you and your friends ever discussed a Blow Job? It's where I suck your penis until you have an orgasm."

Now I understood and laughing with her I said, " I heard of one, but never saw one."

Then she said boastfully, "Well big boy when I get through with you you'll never forget it."

She was right. I'll carry the memory of that BJ to the grave.

Mom began by first gently kissing my lips and then moving to my tits. She then took turns sucking on each of my nipples. Oddly enough they got hard and then she gently pinched them. However instead of hurting it felt really neat.

So much so that my cock began leaking again. Upon seeing this mom slid down to taste my penis. Using her tongue she licked the head of my eight-inch shaft as if it was a giant lollipop. Having never felt anything quite like this sent shivers through me.

However unlike last night I was able to moan as much as I like. "Oh god mom that feels awesome," I groaned.

Upon hearing my moan my mom asked slyly, "Is this what you want? Do you like having me lick your cock? Do you want mommy to give you a Blow Job?"

Shouting out, I said, "Yes mommy this is what I want! This is what I've always wanted! Please suck my cock and make me cum!"

Mom then moved on to my balls. Earnestly licking each one causing my entire scrotum to retract.

Meanwhile my testicles continued to gather up sperm for the up-coming explosion. The twitching in my prick caused my balls to rub against each other and my scrotum to become firm and rubbery.

Finally mom moved in earnest and took my trembling shaft of my prick into her mouth and began to suck eagerly. As I looked towards my feet I saw an incredible sight. There was my naked mother kneeling next to me. I could see her boldly sucking my rod, her head bobbing up and down, her light brown hair swinging over her face and her beautiful breasts hanging down and jiggling back and forth.

To top it off her butt was pointed high in the air just begging to be held and kneaded. Mom now was ready to pull out all the stops and she did that next.

I was on the verge of coming as mom continued to piston her mouth up and down the length of my prick, vacuuming as much semen as she could along the way.

Suddenly I felt it. My mom's finger was at my anal sphincter. Very gently she applied pressure to my anus and began tickling it.

That set off one of the most explosive orgasms I have ever had. I will attempt to describe it, but truthfully words can't do it justice.

As mom rhythmically sucked and stroked my shaft with her cute little mouth, she simultaneously was caressing my anal opening with her finger.

This caused the anal muscles to open and close rather quickly. In turned the muscles surrounding my prostate became excited. I couldn't hold back so my cum began exploding from the walnut shaped organ.

The rest is history. A tremendous amount of built up seed mixed with the cum from my prostate and began it's journey up my throbbing shaft, wanting nothing more than to explode in my own mother's mouth.

Now every muscle in my pelvic region was going into spasm as if in an effort to help mom suck the massive load of spunk about to expel from my pulsating cock.

"Oh mom…oh mom…oh mom…oh." I cried. "I'm going to shoot…I mean, I'm cumming, Oh god I'm cumming," I shouted.

I wanted to warn her so she wouldn't get a mouthful of cum. However, that was her plan and nothing was going to stop her from getting a generous mouthful of her son's sperm.

Then I exploded. I could feel the cum shoot up the shaft aided by my mother's intense sucking and the throbbing of my dick, helping it out of the top of my shaft.

Spurt after spurt shot into mother's throat as my pelvis bounced up and down helping to propel my cum deeper into my mother's mouth.

By now I was a quivering mass of flesh reduced to single syllables as I screamed, "Ugh… Ugh… Ugh… Oh… Oh… Oh mom…. Oh mom!"

Although mom tried to swallow it all it was just too much and she wound up spilling about the last two spurts down my cock.

"Oh mom that was awesome. You really are the sexiest woman in the world."

She just smiled, climbed up on top of me and kissed me deeply. I eagerly responded.