Breastfeeding Again 2

When I woke up the next morning, the smell of coffee and bacon woke me up and the memory of the events from the night before immediately came to me . I started getting a partial hard-on just remembering what my mom looked like on her knees as she squeezed both her big beautiful tits around my cock, moving them up and down, teasing me with her words to cum on her tits.

I jumped out of bed and did what I needed to in the bathroom before I made my way downstairs. When I walked into the kitchen, the way mom was dressed confirmed that last night was not a dream. She was sitting at the table looking very sexy sitting at the kitchen table wearing a loose silk robe with half of her tits spilling out. Her nipples were barely covered. The glass tabletop showed me that she was wearing bikini panties, with her panties exposed between her legs. My dick was hard the moment I saw her.

“Sorry, honey. I had to put this on, I got a little chilly. Sit down and I’ll serve you breakfast.” I sat down and enjoyed mom’s ass while she moved around the kitchen to serve me breakfast in the silk robe that just came below her fabulous ass. When she reached up for a plate in the cupboard, her ass from under her robe there for my viewing pleasure. After serving me she asked what my plans were for the day and if I wanted to join her, she was on way over to grandma’s. I thanked her for the invite, but explained I had plans with Ryan.

She turned around and sashayed out of the kitchen. After last night, I was staring at her ass and wondering how far would she allow our new relationship to go. Perhaps she would allow me to massage her. Would she let me grab her succulent ass? She quickly looked over her shoulder and with a coquettish smile caught me staring at her ass.

“Are you checking out your own mother?”

“Sorry, but not the first time mom.” I replied, with a big smile on my face. She slowly shook her head as she walked away, shaking her ass a bit more exaggeratedly.

While still in my room, mom shouted that she was leaving, reminding me not to forget that date night was that evening. It was Saturday and we always went out for dinner at least once a month. It had been something we did as a family, before dad passed away, and she had continued it. I finished getting dressed and made my way over to Ryan’s. I hung out for a bit while he finished getting ready before we made our way to the park.

There were always plenty of people Saturday mornings to play a pick-up game. We waited for a few games before we were up. All the guys on our team were from our school’s basketball team, so we stayed on the court for about five games before we got beat. By then, more people had shown up and the wait was going to be long. We decided to make our way back to Ryan’s house to hang out the rest of the day and play some GTA.

“Come on, I have surprise for you in my closet.” Ryan said to me when we were half way to his house. I begged him to tell me what he was talking about, but he wouldn’t budge. When we finally got there, we said hello to his mom, who was in the living room watching TV. She told him he would need to make sure to mow the lawn by the time his father got back from his uncle’s.

We ran up the stairs and closed the door after entering Ryan’s room. Ryan told me to make sure the door was looked as he started searching his closet. He pulled out an old cardboard box and dropped it at my feet, telling me “Merry Christmas, fuckhead.” I looked in the box and found all kinds of old porn mags from the 70’s and 80’s.

“What the fuck is this?”

“I think it’s my dad’s old porn collection. I found it in the garage. I thought you might like going through it. Anyways, there’s one I wanna show you.” He reached into the box and searched through the different magazines before he found what he was looking for. It was a Hustler. He searched through it until he found one of the girls that was completely nude and looked very much like my mom. She was Latina, petite, large tits with dark nipples and a really nice ass.

“Does she remind you of anybody?” he asked with a shit-eating grin on his face. I reached out and grabbed the magazine from him and stared at that girl for a minute before I closed it and threw in back into the box. She really did look like my mom and her tits were identical. I got a woody just looking at the girl in the magazine, remembering what we had done last night. I wondered if mom’s pussy was just as hairy. I reached into the box and grabbed a different magazine before grabbing a seat on his bed. The magazine had a section with stories that readers supposedly wrote in about their sexual exploits. Most of them were obviously unbelievable, but there were a few that caught my interest.

One was about a brother and sister that were fucking each other. Another was about a father and daughter and the one that caught my attention was about a son and mother. It described in detail about the first time they fucked each other and the different ways he had fucked her – missionary, doggy, cowgirl, etc. It got me thinking, wondering if mom would really allow things to go that far and was I ready to fuck my own mother.

After a while, we put the mags away for a later visit and started playing GTA. Before long, it got late and I got up and left, telling Ryan my mom would be waiting for me. Of course, he told me to make sure I said Hi to my mom on his behalf. I told him I would be sure to tell her, even though I never did. I got home, showered and waited for my mom for another hour before I saw her coming down the stairs. She always dressed up for date night, but the way she looked that night was captivating.

She was wearing a form-fitting little black dress that came down mid-thigh, showing off her big tits and plenty of cleavage, along with her shapely legs. I stared at her as she came down the down stairs, not really sure what to say. The dress showed off her slim waist and her hips along with perfect ass when she twirled for me.

“Baby, I know how much you love my breasts. I thought I would wear something that you would appreciate tonight.” She grabbed the keys and we made our way to the garage, where she insisted I open the passenger door for her as she gave me the keys. I ran around the car to the driver’s side and got in the car. We decided on a new restaurant and made our way there.

“I hope the table is to your liking and may I say, you two make a lovely couple.” I’m not sure if the host was buttering us up, but mom did look at least ten years younger and hot in her dress and I was wearing a sports jacket that made me look older. He asked if he could start us off with some drinks and my mom ordered two glasses of Merlot. The table where we were seated was off to a corner and provided us with some privacy. It was obvious the table was for real couples.

I couldn’t help myself, I had to test the limits of our new relationship. After the waiter returned with our drinks and took our dinner order, I looked at my mom and told her she looked beautiful, asking her if she had really worn that dress just for me, because her breasts looked great? She assured me she had, asking me if I was okay with what we had done the night before. I told her I loved what we had done and I hoped that we could do it again. She told me we could.

“Great! Let’s do it right now.”

“What do you mean, sweetheart?” she asked me with a confused look on her face. I stared at her tits for a while before I told her to show them to me. I was about to ask her, but I decided to tell her. I didn’t want her to have a choice.

“Show me your tits.”

“Right here, right now? Are your serious?”

“Yeah. Show me your tits.” She reached up to grab the first strap of her dress, but looked at me hesitatingly. I looked around to make sure the waiter was not coming and looked back at her, nodding my head. She quickly pulled both her straps down and her tits came out. The same beautiful tits I had been sucking on and the same tits that she had wrapped around my cock were out, there in all their glory just for me.

“Is this what you wanted, baby. You wanted to see mommy’s big tits?” She left her breasts out for maybe 10 seconds, but for me it felt like an hour. She quickly pulled up her straps and we made a toast to her tits before she took a sip and started laughing. This was about the same time the waiter delivered our food. She just could not stop laughing.

“Do you think he saw anything? Oh my god, David. You’re going ot get me in trouble. Look at the things you make me do.” We focused on our dinner, which was delicious. The additional glasses of wine helped us enjoy the evening. We passed on the offer for dessert and were soon on our way home. I could tell mom was horny with her hands on my lap as I drove, asking me again if I enjoyed last night. I could only nod as I did my best to concentrate on the road.

“Baby, do you enjoy sucking on my breasts? Does it really help you relax when you suck on mommy’s breasts?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“You make me feel so special, baby. It makes me feel special when you suck on them. ” When she used the word ‘special’, I needed clarification. We had already come this far and she had her hand on my lap, I just wanted her to be clear on what she meant.

“Mom? When I suck on your breasts, do you get an orgasm?” She caressed my things for a minute or two before she answered.

“Sometimes. But, it always feels good.”

“I’m glad I make you feel good.”

“Do you enjoy mommy’s hands on your cock?” Before last night, she had never spoken that way. But now, her words were getting me hard and horny, hoping to get a repeat performance from last night.

“Yeah.”

“Did you enjoy cumming on mommy’s big tits last night?” she whispered seductively.

“Fuck yeah.” This was when I felt her hand on my cock. She started rubbing her hand on my cock over my pants.

“Did my tits feel good on your cock?”

“Mmm hmm.” I was trying my best not to cum in my pants. The way she was talking along with her hand rubbing on my cock had me on edge. I’m not sure if that was her intent, but fortunately that was when I turned the corner on our street. A minute later we were driving into the garage. I quickly got out and went around to her side to open her door. I helped her out and she pulled me in to kiss me on the cheek, complimenting me for being a gentleman on our date.

While we made our way up to the bedroom, mom suggested we change and get in the hot tub. I quickly agreed and made my way to my room to grab a pair of trunks. She stopped me when I stepped into my room and looked at me with the sexiest pout on her face.

“Sweetie, can you help me with my zipper?” she asked as she turned around. I gently pulled her zipper down as far as it would go. She pulled down the straps on her shoulders and allowed the dress to drop to the floor. She was standing with her back to me wearing only a black pair of thong panties and high heels. The string between her ass showed off her smooth butt cheeks. I saw her in panties last night, but they were not as revealing as what I was now seeing. My dick got harder and my mind went crazy, wondering how far would this go.

She turned around and looked up at me with a smile on her face. She kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for helping her with the dress with her tits pressing up against me. I’m sure she could see the shocked look on my face.

“Thank you, sweetheart. Isn’t this how you wanted me when we’re home?” she asked as she walked away, not waiting for an answer. I just stood there staring, not only at her ass but her whole body. She is so fucking sexy and I was loving what was happening. I had no idea where this was going, but how could I not love seeing my sexy mom’s petite frame with a slim waist and in thong panties showing off her gorgeous ass?

Quickly, I changed into my trunks, grabbed a towel and made my way down to the hot tub. I must have changed very quickly because mom was still not there. I dropped my towel on one of the chairs and stepped into the hot tub. I sat down and enjoyed the water jets for a while before I saw mom walking out barefoot with her hair made up in a bun and wrapped only in a towel with bare shoulders. She walked over to the same chair I had left my towel and proceeded to remove her towel. She was topless and wearing only the bottom half of what I can only assume was a bikini. She had always worn a one piece whenever we got in the pool. I was not even aware she owned a bikini.

She walked over and held onto the handrail as she stepped in. She asked if I liked what she was wearing, which of course I told her I loved it. She made her way over and sat next to me. We sat there for a while, with me staring at her tits and her leaning her head back enjoying the jet streams massaging her back. We talked about dinner and how crazy it was that she had shown me her tits. She insisted that it would’ve been my fault if we had gotten caught, claiming I had made her do it.

While we went back and forth on who was really at fault, her hand landed on my crotch. She started massaging my cock. She rubbed my cock for a while, before she told me that she was topless only because I had already seen her breasts. It was only fair that I take of my trunks since she had already seen my cock. As she said this, she was already helping me untie my trunks and was starting to pull them down. I helped her by lifting my butt and she pulled them off completely, struggling a bit because of my stiff cock.

She wrapped her tiny hands around my cock and slowly started stroking my cock. Her little hands felt great on my cock and all I could do was look at her and tell her how good it felt. There I was, with mom sitting next to me, topless and looking gorgeous with both her hands wrapped on my cock. As I looked at her, I felt the urge to kiss her. Not like I usually kissed her with a peck on the mouth or cheeks, but like the few girls I had kissed from school. I wanted to put my lips on her and sensually explore her mouth with my tongue. I wanted to feel her lips on mine and feel her tongue in my mouth. I held back, afraid of what she would say. She must’ve realized what I was feeling. She pulled her hands off my cock and straddled me. She got up and was now with one knee on either side of my lap.

“Here, baby. Suck on mommy’s breasts?” she said as she stood up on her knees and held up one of her breasts to my mouth. We never broke eye contact as I opened my mouth and she fed her nipple. I started sucking on her breast while she held onto my shoulder with her other hand for support, encouraging me suck on her and telling me how good I was making her feel.

“That’s it, baby. Suck on it, suck on mommy’s breast. That feels so good, honey, so fucking good. You make me feel so good.” I couldn’t help it, my hands instinctively grabbed on to the back of her thighs, and started caressing her legs with my hands moving up and down. She changed breasts, with her hands switching position while she fed me her other breast and continued her encouragement. I continued caressing her legs but was hesitant to put my hands on her ass. I could feel the bottom of her butt cheeks when my hand went up, but as much as I wanted her ass in my hands, I couldn’t do it.

“These will always be yours, baby. From the day you were born, I fed you with them. But now, they are yours to help you relax. You can come to me anytime you want and suck on them. I will always breastfeed you just like when you were a baby.” I continued sucking mom’s tits. I slowed down and just enjoyed her hard nipples in my mouth. I was not really sure how far this would go, recalling the incestuous stories I had read in the old porn mags at Ryan’s, but I didn’t care. At that moment, I was her baby and mommy was feeding me her love. This was simply a new way for us to express our love for each other. Mommy was simply feeding her baby.

We never lost eye contact while my mouth was on her breasts. She looked at me lovingly and caressed my bead, telling me how much she loved me and asking me to suck on her a little harder. I sucked hard and she encouraged me suck even harder. When I first sucked on her, she asked that I be gentle, but now she had a look on her face and was begging me to suck harder on her breasts. I simply did as she asked. That’s when she started trembling, she started grinding her pussy against my cock and threw her head back. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in closer to her breast, holding me there while she continued trembling. As she started slowing down, she looked at me with lust in her eyes.

“Kiss me. Come here and kiss mommy!”

I knew exactly what she was feeling, I was feeling the same way. I brought my mouth to hers and we kissed, Gentle at first, enjoying the sensuality of our first kiss. Before long, our lips and tongues went wild on each other. This was not a girl at school I was passionately kissing, this was my mom and I wanted to show her how much I loved her. This went on for several minutes before she pulled away, telling me to get up and sit on the edge of hot tub.

“Get up, baby. Sit up there, I know how much you love my tits on your cock.” she said with a devilish look on her face. I wasn’t about to complain, even though there was quite a difference in temperature getting out of the tub. I sat up and she pushed my knees apart, giving herself room between my legs. She brought her tits up and wrapped them on my cock. She moved them up and down a couple of times, but they were not gliding smoothly up and down.

“We need something to help them move smoothly on your cock.” What she did next blew me away, literally. She lowered her head and took my cock into her warm mouth. It felt incredible! I had been with a couple of girls and only two of them had given me a blowjob. This was not my first blowjob, but it was the best blow job I had ever received and she had barely put me in her mouth. The way she held onto my shaft as she slowly took more and more of it in her warm mouth was incredible. I just sat there totally blown away as she started bobbing her head, feeling the warmth of her mouth as she kept sucking my cock. My beautiful, hot, sexy mom had my cock in her mouth, giving me the best blowjob ever. The way she had been teasing me all evening, from flashing me her breast at the restaurant, rubbing my cock on the way home, coming to the hot tub topless, feeding me her breasts and kissing me, I knew I was not going to last long.

I leaned back with my hands behind me for support as I looked down at mom, she looked stunning with my cock in her mouth. I started wondering if maybe the stories I had read between mothers and sons or fathers and daughters were true. Mom and I had always been close, but I wondered how many more mothers and sons would be closer if they physically expressed their love for each other? How many girls would build a strong bond with their fathers?

I suddenly felt my balls starting to tingle, a feeling I knew too well. I was very close and knew what was going to happen very shortly. I started gyrating my hips and warned her that I was about to cum. I started trying to gently push her away, but she just swatted my hand away and took me in deeper. She continued bobbing her head and sucking hard on my cock, it felt as if she was trying to extract my cum. The moment one of her hands gently caressed my balls, I exploded, cumming as hard as I can ever remember. I started pushing my hips up, shoving more of my cock into her mouth and feeding her my cum, with her swallowing rope after rope. She kept going and eventually I felt like she had sucked me dry.

When it was all over and I felt that feeling every man feels after cumming, she looked up at me with a big smile on her face. I was feeling good and thanked her for it. I wondered if I would also be able to go to her whenever I wanted to get a blow job. How would that work? Mom, suck my dick or mom, can you please give me a blowjob?

“Did you like that, honey? Did you like cumming in mommy’s mouth?” She got out and grabbed both our towels and threw me mine as she wrapped hers around her breast. She grabbed my hand and told me it was time to go to bed. I wrapped my towel around my waist and followed her upstairs to her bedroom. She showered first and then I did. Once again I had the urge to drop my towel and join her, but I froze. After she came out, I went in and took a shower myself. When I came out, I was dumbstruck. She was lying on her bed looking like a gorgeous porn star with her hands over her head and only wearing the sexiest pair of red panties I had seen on her.

I couldn’t help myself. I went over and laid on top of her. She spread her legs for me and wrapped them around my waist as we started kissing as her arms came around neck. I kissed her hard as I felt my dick getting hard. She was moaning as we kissed and that was when I realized that not only was I capable of fucking my own mother, I wanted to. I was a virgin, but I knew what I wanted to do to her.

We kissed like lovers for a long time before I made my way down, enjoying the softness of her neck before my mouth landed on her tits. I could never get enough of her immaculate breasts with their perfect dark brown nipples. Her breast felt great as I started sucking on them. She had told me they were mine and I could have them whenever I wanted. Her nipples were hard and I could not stop. I went back and forth from the left one to the right one and loved it as mom moaned.

“Yes, baby, yes. That feels so good!” Short of biting her, I was sucking her nipples as hard as I could. My cock was pressed up against her and I’m sure she could feel my hard cock, at least I was hoping she could feel it. After a while I went back to kissing her, enjoying her tongue going crazy in my mouth. It was obvious she was horny.

My hands roamed up and down her tight body, making her moan even louder. She reached down and grabbed one of my hands and brought it to her pussy. I had touched other girls pussies over their jeans, but this was the closest I had ever been to one, with my hand caressing it over her panties. I could feel the moisture coming from her cunt.

“Take off my panties, baby. Take off mommy’s panties.” I got up with my knees now on either side of hers legs. I looked at her nervously, not exactly sure what to do. My experience with girls, or in this case women, was very limited. As smooth as I wanted to be, I was nervous and did not want to do anything wrong.

She reached out and grabbed my hands, putting them on either side of her waistband and instructed me to pull them down, asking me if I wanted to see her pussy.

“Pull down my panties, honey. Don’t you want to see mommy’s wet pussy? My god, baby, you have me so excited.” I did as she told me and was dumbstruck the moment her smooth hairless wet pussy came into view. I continued pulling her panties down and off her legs, but I could not stop staring at her pussy. I expected it to be hairy, but was happy to see it cleanly shaved.

I had an urging to taste it. I had read on the mags from earlier today about sons having an instinctual need to not only fuck the pussy where they had come from, but to also lick and eat out the pussy that had given them life. I was now kneeling in front of her pussy and her legs were on either side of me as I continued staring at it. I had a complete view of a stunning women with her beautiful face looking at me with perfect tits and her cleanly shaved pussy on full display.

“Touch me baby. Make mommy feel good. Slowly move your hands up and down, I’ll show you how to make me feel good.” I sat down on my ankles and slowly made my way down her legs, caressing her thighs and hearing her moan as my hands moved slowly down until my fingers first made contact with her slit. This was my first time touching a pussy and the fact that it belonged to the sexiest woman in the world only made my dick that much harder.

She took hold of my index finger and started giving me a lesson in sex ed, showing me the different parts of her pussy. Most importantly, she showed me where her labia, and clit were, telling me what felt good on a woman. It had been close to thirteen years since mom had enjoyed sex with another man.

After a while, she let go of my hand and instincts took over. I laid down next to her and we started kissing softly at first with my fingers following the same rhythm as our kiss. As our kissing got more intense, so did my fingering.

“Right there, right there.” she said panting. I was stimulating her clit and she was starting to lightly tremble.

“Suck on my breasts, oh my god, suck mommy’s breasts.” I moved my head down and took her tits in mouth as she held them up for me to feed on them. Her pelvis started gyrating harder, pushing up and down, up and down.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck. Stick a finger in me. Put your fingers in my pussy. Do it, oh fuck, do it!” I had seen all this done on porn, but now it my mom begging me to stick my fingers in her. I moved my hands down and found her hole. I started with one finger up and down her slit, teasing her clit a couple of times before my fingers penetrated her for the first time. I started off with only one finger, but she very quickly begged for more.

“Put more fingers in there baby. Put more fingers in my pussy!” I moved around to realign my hand to allow me to finger-fuck her even better. My hand was now going in and out as fast as I could and she was pushing her pussy up as my fingers ferociously jacked in and out of her.

“Grab them baby, grab my breasts and squeeze them. Make me feel good!” I reached out, grab her tits, kneading them as much as I could. I started off gentle at first, but when I noticed that she moaned louder and louder the harder I squeezed, I grabbed her really hard and that was she just started shaking and trembling out of control. She also gave out a very loud scream before she told me to stop, telling me I had done a good job.

While she laid there trying to regain her composure, I got between her legs and laid down with my nose an inch away from her pussy. The smell was intoxicating and familiar, as if I had been there before. I was determined to taste it. When my tongue first made contact, mom immediately pulled away, telling me I didn’t have to do that. I pushed her hands away from my head and told her I needed to. I had no idea what I was doing, but I knew a lot more about her vagina than I did before all this started.

I focused my efforts first on her labia before I moved my tongue up searching for her clit and enjoying the taste. My mom reached down and grabbed my head, telling me to slow down and started instructing me on where to lick and what to suck on. I did as she told me and knew I was doing a good job when I heard her starting to moan as she pushed her pussy up against my face. From my experience watching porn, I brought up my hand and started finger-fucking her. Her moans got even louder, telling me I was doing well.

“Yes, baby, yes. Just like that. Lick it, baby, lick mommy’s pussy!” She was moaning loud and talking to me in a loud excited voice as I gently sucked on her clit and rapidly pumped my fingers in and out as fast as possible. She continued her encouragement as she lifted her pelvis up against my mouth. She started shaking and I knew she was close to cumming. I did not stop. I kept her clit in my mouth and as tired as my hand was, I knew I needed to keep going. I needed to do this for her.

All of a sudden, she gave out a loud shriek, her ass dropped to the bed and she just laid there trembling as I slowly pulled out my fingers and pulled my mouth away. She looked up at me and could only mouth the words thank you as she patted the bed next to her, asking me to go lay next to her. I moved up and held her in my arms as she enjoyed her orgasm.

Before long, she was breathing deeply and lightly snoring. I fell asleep happy knowing I was able to give my mom great pleasure.