MOM AND I a

My mom has been divorced for over 15 years now and despite our close relationship is really lonely. Although she has friends over and is involved in several social outlets, whenever I call or visit she always tries to keep me there longer and says how much she loves my company. We are constantly teasing and laughing with each other and truthfully, I enjoy our time together as much as she does.

I grew up in a really conservative and religious home. We went to church every Sunday and never talked about sex, drinking or any of the other "no-no's" that the preacher wouldn't approve of. It was a stifling environment that led to curiosity and fascination with everything considered taboo. This all seemed to change after her second divorce as she seems to be much more open as she gets older. She now talks openly about how much she misses sex and how afraid she is to get into another bad relationship. Both my dad and stepdad were class A jerks who thought the world revolved around them. As our conversations grew more and more open, I had noticed she has been touching me a lot more and commenting on my physique and what a great guy I grew up to be.

At 63, her hair had silvered and her body had the normal sag of someone her age. While a few pounds over ideal, she is more plump than fat as she carries her weight well mostly in her breasts and hips. Her smile could light up a room and her laugh is infectious. She is a beautiful senior woman who gets plenty of looks and comments from the widower set.

I am 35 now and honestly have had fantasies about her since I was 12 or 13. Growing up I would have been happy to help her in the intimacy department if the opportunity had ever arisen or presented itself. But not knowing how to broach the subject and I certainly didn't want to mess up the relationship we have.

I went over to my mom's on Friday afternoon to help her around the house. She had some deferred maintenance things that have been piling up. As I worked on the list, she kept telling me how much she appreciated all I do for her and how much she enjoyed my company. She found a reason to continue to follow me around while I was fixing things. I told her that it was all no problem and it was my pleasure to not only help, but to spend the afternoon with her. Which seemed to delight her as she blushed slightly and smiled broadly.

As we were talking, I asked her about a new fondue restaurant that opened in her downtown area and if she had gone to try it. She replied that it was way too expensive and she didn't have anyone to go with or who was interested in taking her. I told her that I found that very hard to believe and I would love to take her. I asked if she was available Sunday night to go out for an early dinner then come back to watch the Oscars back at her house afterwards (she loves that kind of thing). She was thrilled with the idea and said she was looking forward to it more than anything in a long while.

We finished up and she invited me to stay for dinner and a dip in her Jacuzzi. I told her I would love to and the Jacuzzi sounded great. However, I didn't bring a suit to go in and I'd have to take a raincheck on the spa but would take her up on dinner. She just smiled and said, you could just go in your skivvies. I smirked and said that I had given up wearing underwear a while back but I appreciated the offer but would still have to decline. She laughed at me and made a comment about my tighty-whiteys I wore as a child.

I made drinks while she cooked and I sat on the counter while we laughed and told each other stories as she cooked. I was watching her in the kitchen, smile across her face and her body dancing around as she moved with such grace and ease. Her body definitely shows her age and fills out a bit more around her butt and thighs than it used to, but she looked so enticing to me in the process. She looked so happy to have me there and to be in her kitchen bringing joy and happiness to the evening.

After a few drinks while dinner was getting ready, and a few more during dinner, we cleaned up the dishes. As we were finishing up she said she was going to get her sit on and invited me to reconsider the jacuzzi even if it meant me going in au-naturel. She said that the bubbles would keep things modest and she promised she wouldn't look, and even if she did, she wouldn't see anything she hadn't seen before.

My muscles were a little sore and the offer sounded tempting. She could see me thinking and she told me to go jump in the Jacuzzi while she changed into her suit. After watching her walk down the hall I decided to take her up on the offer. I walked out to the back yard, stripped down and lowered my naked body into the sea of bubbles and waited for her arrival.

She came down a few minutes later in her standard old black one piece that looked, for lack of better description, very "motherly." As she slipped in she said how good the bubbles felt and how much she enjoyed me keeping her company. I thanked her for a great dinner and told her I enjoyed being with her as much as she enjoyed being with me.

As we talked and looked up at the stars, the conversation turned back to her comment about how I didn't have anything she hadn't seen before. She just blushed and told me that she had seen me several times as I grew up and had nothing to be ashamed of. When I pressed her as to when, she relayed a few times where she had caught me coming out of the shower or peeked into my room as I was sleeping and even one time when I had a girlfriend over she had come back early and "didn't want to interrupt".

I was slightly embarrassed at that revelation but then got really intrigued. The conversation shifted to her sore shoulders and I offered to rub them for her if she wanted. She turned around and scooted back toward me as I started rubbing her shoulders. Her head started bobbing, she started purring and I got a great view of her amazing, soft cleavage down the front of her suit. As I rubbed, her left shoulder strap fell down and her nipples were clearly visible and erect through the worn material of her suit. It was so erotic watching her eyes clothed, sweat dripping down her neck her ample, freckled breast partially uncovered, her breath deep and her nipples on proud display.

Instantly, I was hard as I thought of seeing more of her. As I rubbed her back, she kept moving back ever so slightly until she bumped slightly back into my hard member. She just remained there and I swear she wiggled just a bit as my hardness lay against her butt crack separated only by her thin suit. After a few minutes she abruptly moved away, wiped her face and said she was getting a little warm and was going to get out. I watched her climb out and dry off and go inside. I waited a minute then got out, dried off and kissed her goodbye and told her I was looking forward to Sunday. She smiled and said she was too.

On Sunday, I went biking and called my mom to see if I could come over a little early to finish one of the projects from Friday. She told me she had just gotten back from church and would be happy to have me come over a bit early and have me for the day. I showed up 20 minutes later gave her a quick kiss hello and got to work.

Two hours later, I was covered in sweat and grime and was in a desperate need of a shower. I asked her if it was ok and she said no problem. I jumped in the shower and felt the warm water melt the tension in my shoulders. After about 20 minutes, she knocked and quickly opened the door and stuck her head in to ask me if it was ok if she used the restroom since she really had to go (she has a two bedroom one bath beach cottage). The shower curtain is clear and hides very little. I told her no problem and she came in, pulled her shorts down and I could hear the sound of her going pee.

I have always thought the sound of a woman peeing is exciting, couple that with it being my mom and her sitting next to me while I was naked in the shower with a thin curtain separating us, it was instant hard on for me. I was trying to act like I was disinterested and looking the other way to give her some sense of privacy, but when I glanced over, my eyes went straight to her crotch and then as my eyes met hers. She just smiled, wiped and stood up, pulled up her shorts and said "finish up. We got a date tonight," And bounded out of the room.

I finished up and slipped on a pair of shorts and headed out to the kitchen to make a drink while she was getting ready for tonight.

She asked for me to make her a drink as she announced she was going to jump in the shower and get ready and to give her an hour or so. When I had made her drink, I was going to take it to her and noticed the water running and the door slightly ajar. I took the opportunity to return the quick knock and poked my head in to ask her where she wanted me to put her drink. She was facing away, but I got the full visual of her back, legs and butt as she turned her head over her shoulder, gave me a wink and told me to just set it on the counter. As I started to shut the door, I noticed a pair of her panties sitting on top of her dirty clothes with a pronounced stain on the gusset lying on top of her dirty clothes on the counter.

We went to dinner and had a great 3 hour meal at the upscale fondue restaurant. She looked great and had gotten all dressed up and put makeup on. We sat and talked about everything under the sun. After dinner, we came home to watch the Oscars. As we walked in, she asked me to make drinks while she got her comfy clothes on. We sat down on the couch and turned on the Oscars and she sat next to me and thanked me again for dinner. As the show started she commented on all the pretty dresses, the pretty people and how much she loved all the glitter. I told her that I thought she was just as attractive as any of the actresses. She hit me, called me a liar and asked me why I would say that. I told her that she was real, her smile could melt the coldest iceberg and her backside was something to behold. She laughed and said "oh you liked that did you?"

I replied that I certainly did and it had been some time since I had seen her skin like that. She looked at me with a puzzled look and said, "When else have you seen my skin?" I blushed a little and told her I would try and peek at her all the time growing up and even stole her panties from time to time. She said "I don't ever remember my panties missing" I told her I didn't steal them for long and only took the old ones in the hamper. She said "You didn't!

"I did"

"Why would you want the dirty ones?"

"Because they smelled like you."

She blushed and quickly changed the subject back on the show. A while later she asked me "Do you really think my body looks good? I think it's old and saggy"

"It's not that saggy and I think you fill it out in all the right places. In fact, I think you are as sexy as these actresses"

She said thank you and cuddled up next to me as we watched the rest of the show.

After it was over, she asked if I wanted to go back into the Jacuzzi. I again answered I would have to go au natural but was game if she wanted to. She told me to jump in and she would go get changed. I jumped in and waited for her. She emerged a few minutes later in a bikini that I was sure she had not worn in a long, long time. The fabric was stretched out and it was a size or two to small or her. Her breasts looked magnificent as the two little triangles tried to constrain her enormous boobs and her bottoms let her belly sag ever so slightly over the top and I could see wisps of her hair poking out from the legs.

I smiled and told her she looked gorgeous! She slipped in a little embarrassed and said I think I am going to have to shave down there if I am going to wear this suit again. I smiled and told her shaving down there was fun and made everything feel so smooth and sexy. I then told her I shaved down there and she said, yes, I noticed earlier when you were in the shower.

I offered her another backrub and she said that would be great. She backed up again as I rubbed her back and shoulders as I "accidently" moved the strings on her top so they became looser and looser. The string came untied as she moved back between my legs and against my pole. She laid back against me, shoving my manhood up against her crack (painfully, I might add) and put her head back against my shoulder. Her eyes were closed, her breathing deep and the left triangle dropped so I could see her nipple in all its glory. I almost came right there looking at her ½ inch long nipple, her tightly puckered areola that had nursed me all those years ago.

I put my arms around her and told her I loved her and gently caressed her breast. She moaned and said that she was struggling with this being not right. I told her I understand, but I did love her and I wasn't interested in pushing her in any way. I just enjoyed being with her in whatever way she wanted. Then I kissed her on her head. We talked like that for a while before she said she was tired and need to think and asked if we could connect this week sometime. I told her I would be delighted to.

I talked to my mom a few days later and asked if she was doing ok. She told me she had not slept well and is still struggling with the "rightness" of our actions this past weekend but did confess that she enjoyed them more than she ever thought she would. Which left me wondering how much time she has thought of it. I told her I loved her regardless and I had no regrets.

That next Friday she texted me and asked me if I could swing by to see her tomorrow.

I stopped by my mom's at her request. When I got there I was really nervous. We certainly had flirted with some unspoken line and crossed it in a way and I could tell she was really wrestling with her feelings and her religious beliefs. She opened the door and gave me a big hug. She told me how glad she was to see me and how thankful she was to stop by. She led me to the living room and we sat down to chat. She explained how much she loves me and how she doesn't want anything to ever come between our relationships. She asked if I had any regrets for our actions the other day. I told her I had none and I loved her more today than ever before. She blushed a little and told me that she didn't regret things either but was swimming in confusion. She asked if it was ok if we took things slow and we could remain completely honest and open as things progressed.

I re-iterated that I loved her regardless and I was just happy to have her in my life. I told her I had been thinking about her constantly and wanted her truly to be happy and fulfilled. I told her how sad it made me to see her lonely and I was glad to see her smiling again.

I moved over to her, gave her a big hug and went to give her a sweet kiss. She kissed me back on the lips (which was a first) with a quick kiss, then pulled back looked at me and smiled then leaned in again to give me a second much deeper one. I started to rub her back as we made out even slipping tongue back and forth a few times.

She pulled back and told me she was so worried that she had ruined our relationship that she hadn't been able to sleep all week. I assured her that it was quite the contrary. I told her as much as I hated to I had to get back to work for a meeting but would check in with her later.

She texted me later in the day and said how happy she was about not ruining our relationship. She wanted to know when she could see me again. I let her know that I would have to check things at work and get back to her.

I picked up the phone sent her a bouquet of flowers with a note that read - To the most wonderful woman (and mom) in the world.

The next day she got the flowers and called me right away. She was teary and told me how much I meant to her. I asked if it was ok if I came by after work and she told me she would love it. She said to have a good day at work, that she was looking forward to seeing me later and that she was going to go shopping for a bit before I got there.

I stopped by my mom's house the next day after work. As I parked my car I noticed a strange car out front. I knocked on the door and my mom answered it with a huge smile. She gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear that she was sorry and I had to be on my best behavior because her friend from church was there.

She led me back to the kitchen and I said hello to her friend and I blushed a little with the double entendre when she announced to her friend that I had stopped by to take a look at a leak in her plumbing and we would be right back. She led me to her bathroom and closed the door quietly while holding her finger to her lips.

She then put her arms around me, told me she loved the flowers gave me a deep lingering kiss. She pulled back and explained that her friend had just been laid off and was a mess and needed to come by to talk. We kissed again that turned into making out for a few seconds causing my erection to press into her stomach. She smiled as she looked up into my eyes and asked if she made it do that. I replied that, yes it was her fault and it had been that way most of the day just thinking about seeing her.

She gave me another big kiss and squeezed my ass and she whispered that she had gone shopping today and had some things she wanted to model for me. I kissed her back, ran my hands over her butt and told her she was such a tease. We walked out of the bathroom and I told her that I would have to come back later to take care of the plumbing issue. She said that sounds great hon – I'll give you a call later.

She called me later that night and she asked if I could come by after she got home from church on Sunday. She reiterated how sorry she was about the bad timing of her friend and told me how much she loved the flowers. She also said she was sorry she teased me. I told her I loved it and it only made me appreciate her that much more. I never knew she had that kind of "fun" side. She laughed and said she had much more where that came from. She told me she loved me and she has been so excited the last few days that she can hardly sleep. She did say that she had to tell a little lie when her friend asked who gave her the beautiful bouquet of flowers and that she seemed happier than she had in years. I told her I loved her and couldn't wait to see her Sunday.

I went over to my mom's place on Sunday and got there right after she got home from church. She answered the door in the very conservative black pants and blouse that she had worn that morning and smiled as she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. She smiled and said it was very nice to see me and that she wasn't expecting any unexpected disturbances today. We closed the door and kissed again, this time making out like teenagers. She could undeniably feel my cock rise against her stomach and as she broke our kiss, she said how much it excited her that she excited me in that way.

She told me to take a seat in the living room and make a couple of drinks while she went back to change. As I sat down on the couch she came out in what turned out to be the first outfit of a fashion show from her purchases the week before. She looked gorgeous in a short black dress that hugged her curves ever so wonderfully. She twirled around and giggled as I whistled and told her how wonderful she looked. She told me to sit back she had a couple of other things to model and went back to her room. She came back in a stunning red dress that was low cut and showcased her fantastic cleavage. She wiggled her shoulders and bounced her breasts in my direction and said "you like?"

I told her that she looked amazing and asked what was next. She smiled like she ate a canary and went back to the back. The next thing she had on was black baby doll. It was pretty conservative lingerie, but sexy as hell. She came closer this time and bent down to kiss me. I told her to sit down on my lap and she said "not yet, there's a few more." I told her I liked where this was going. She left and came back with a white teddy that made my jaw drop. I could make out her nipples (which were hard as rocks) through the material and she spun around to show its thong back. She came and sat on my lap and asked if I liked it. I told her she was beautiful and how much I would have loved to be there with her when she was picking it out. We kissed deep and she popped up to go get another outfit.She came back in with a red bra and panty set. The top barely held her enormous orbs as they teasingly jiggled with every step. She straddled my right leg and rubbed back and forth as she kissed me again. I could feel the heat from her pussy and as she pulled back could see her nipples poking through her bra and the unmistakable wet spot forming in the camel toe of her panties. Her breathing was becoming ragged and we were both really turned on. She told me there was one more.

She slid from behind the doorway with her finger beckoning me. She wore a garter belt and stockings and a transparent lace bra. I could see that she had shaved herself and I was rock hard. I followed her into her room and embraced her as we kissed. I told her how much I appreciated her new outfits and loved every one of them. I looked her with passion and love and asked if she really was ready for this. She said, I don't know, but I can't help myself right now. I pulled the straps of her bra off her shoulders and unhooked the back, sliding it down over her breasts. It caught on her erect nipples before we tossed it away. She pulled my shirt off and unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down. I kissed her again as I laid her back on the bed and slid into her. She moaned as she locked her legs around me. She was so wet and ready.

I tweaked her nipples as we kissed and I slid down between her thighs to taste her sweet juices. She moaned loudly and started to wiggle around as my tongue caressed her clit. Within moments her legs were shaking and her fingers laced through my hair as she pulled me tight. Her first orgasm hit like a wave as her whole body convulsed in pleasure.

I then slid up and kissed her deeply as I slowly and firmly slid my manhood into the same tunnel from which I was born. It was the most erotic and loving moment of my life.

Within minutes she was shaking and covering the bed in her juices as we continued to make love. She moaned deeply and told me how much she loved me, how much she wanted this for so long, and how much she wanted me so deep inside her. She came three more times before my own climax hit and I unloaded my sperm deep inside her.

We laid there for awhile in each other's arms. I asked her if she was ok, she told me she had never been better. We started making out again as I recovered and asked if she was up for another round. She smiled and said "for you baby, anytime." We spent the entire afternoon and evening making sweet love and it was amazing on every level.

We talked the following day and she told me that she was happy with our new level of relationship, although she was still having some issues with the "rightness" of it. She told me how I had made her feel like a woman after all these years and she felt giddy with happiness. She let me know she was looking forward to seeing me soon.

The following day we were texting back and forth while I was at work. It started as playful banter and quickly escalated into something far more hot. As our chat became more and more erotic, I asked her to send me a picture. She started to send me pictures of her in various states of undress. We traded pictures and texts all day working both of us into a sexual frenzy.

I have discovered a whole new side to my mom since the previous Sunday. It seems I had opened a Pandora's box of a very sexual woman who hid behind religion for years.

The following day we had been texting and she admitted that she really wasn't paying much attention at her Bible study as she sexted me throughout and even took an upskirt picture revealing a wet spot on her skirt. The thought of her doing that at church made it all that more taboo and erotic. I told her I would stop by after she got home from church. She told me that she was very much looking forward to it and it was "a bitch trying to concentrate at Bible study today."

She answered the door in her robe, as I went inside, she closed the door and we kissed. She told me that I had awakened a monster within her and she had never remembered a time when she was so on fire. I told her how much I loved her, how beautiful she is and how much I had been thinking about her and our time lately.

I took her by the hand and lead her to the living room and wrapped my arms around her. We started making out and I slid my hand inside her robe to her hard nipple. I told her how much I loved the pictures and how horny they made me. She told me that they did something for her as well. I then slid my hand down her robe, loosening the tie and opening the front to me. I reached down to her pussy and felt how wet she was in anticipation. I laid her back on the couch and spread her legs as I lowered my face between her legs. I slowly licked up her dripping juices from her lips as she gasped and moaned. She told me neither my dad nor my step dad ever would go down on her and that it felt amazing. I started gently licking her clit and inner lips. She was squirming all over the place as I continued to lick, suck and nibble on her most intimate parts.

Her left leg started to shake first, then her right as she neared her climax. I took my right hand and positioned it so my fingers held open her lips while my middle finger went in to rub her g-spot. She cried out and said Oh My God what are you doing to me? I told her to trust me and enjoy. She smiled and said this was most amazing. I could feel her get close as I teased her on the edge. Then I could feel her muscles grab my finger as her lips swelled and she came with a deep moan. I told her to keep her legs open as I took a second finger and started to rub her g-spot. She told me that it felt like she had to pee. I told her it was normal and to just relax.

She came a second time violently and drenched my hand and the couch with her juices. I went back to licking her clit and she was writhing and asking what had just happened. I licked her to another orgasm and started caressing her g-spot with the tips of my fingers deep inside her. I told her that she had squirted and had a deep vaginal orgasm. She said she had never came like that before as her stomach muscles tensed and she came again with a scream. The couch was soaked, the room smelt like her sex and I had a raging hard on.

I pulled off my shirt and pants took her by the hand. She wobbled as she stood up and said that was the most amazing thing she had ever experienced. I took her back to the bedroom and laid on my back. I told her to hop on. She slid down on my dick and started to come again within a few strokes. Her muscles clamping down on my manhood sent me over the edge as I emptied my load deep inside her.

She smiled and leaned down to give me a kiss, smashing her breasts against my chest. She rolled over and we laid naked in the afterglow for a while before getting up to jump in the shower together.

I stopped by a few days later as my mom and a friend from her bible study were relaxing in the jacuzzi in the back. Each looked good in their suits with the bubbles caressing their cleavage that seemed to float on top of the water. They had put down a bottle of wine or two between them and they were happy to see me. I sat on the edge of the hot tub and we talked for a bit. They invited me to join them, but I told them I hadn't brought a suit. Her friend made a comment about that being too bad and how good the water felt. I was secretly hoping she would be ok with me going in without a suit, but it really didn't seem like an invitation and I didn't want to push it. They talked about how they had spent the afternoon working in the garden and were sore, but the water felt great. I told them the wine didn't hurt either with a wink as they laughed.

We caught up on her friend's kids, grandkids, and what was going on in her life. We talked about what I was doing and how work was going. My mom looked beautiful and kept giving me an eye of approval while we talked. The subject turned toward the sexual and got a little flirty. I could see both my mom and her friend's nipples harden and poke at the material of their suits as the conversation wore on. After 1/2 hour or so, her friend decided it was getting late and she needed to get going. My mom said she was going to keep bubbling and relaxing her muscles and told her friend to drive safe.

As her friend got out of the jacuzzi, she slipped a little and I caught her arm. She smiled and I got her out and handed her her towel and she headed inside. I asked my mom if she wanted a refill and she said that would be delightful. I took her glass and headed into the kitchen. As I refilled her glass, her friend who had just changed said I had grown into such a fine looking man and she was jealous of how well I treated my mom. She commented on the flowers I had sent that were on the table and leaned over to give me a kiss on the cheek as she left.

As I walked back out, my mom asked if she was gone yet, I had replied yes she was. She asked if I wanted to join her in the water and I started to peel off my shirt and shorts to jump in. She commented on how she thought I was checking out her friend. I told her that her friend was an attractive lady, but nothing could compare to her. She smiled and said that before I got there her friend was commenting on what a nice man I had turned out to be and was subtly hinting at her desire to be with a younger man and how long it had been since she had felt the warmth of a man in her bed.

I asked my mom if I could rub her shoulders and she said that would be fantastic and turned around and scooted back towards me. I started rubbing her shoulders and back and she just purred. I leaned in to kiss her neck as I rubbed and I could see her nipples immediately respond. I nibbled on her earlobe and told her how much I loved her and how beautiful she looked. She turned her head and kissed me deeply. I slid my hands over her shoulders and pulled off the straps to her suit. Her top fell and I wrapped my arms around her and she laid back into my chest and said how wonderful this was. I kissed her shoulders as I pulled her suit down and off and tossed it to the side of the jacuzzi. She told me how much she loved coming in here nude and said it was one of her favorite places. She told me about how she would use the jets to be naughty when she was lonely. I smiled and said "show me."

She said "you really want to see?"

I nodded and she slid her body down and kicked her legs up on the top of the hot tub. I held her in my arms and caressed her breasts as she lined up with the spray of the jets and closed her eyes. Within seconds she started moaning and as I pinched her nipples, she groaned loudly as an orgasm washed over her. She smiled up at me flushed and embarrassed as I looked at her and told her that that was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen. She turned over and started to kiss me. She told me how much she loved me and how she had always wanted to break in the jacuzzi right, but never had the opportunity. I gently pushed her back against the seat and her legs wrapped around me. She grabbed my shaft and guided me into her. I was amazed with how wet she was and was afraid that the water we were in would wash away her natural lubricant, but after a few stabs deeper and deeper I slid in.

She wrapped her legs and arms around me as I plunged deeply within her. We kissed and laughed as we sloshed around in the hot tub. I could feel her getting close as my own orgasm built. Her muscles clamped down on my shaft as she uttered a guttural groan as she came and the feeling sent me over the edge. I shot deep inside her and we relaxed in each others arms as I caressed her sweet body.

She told me she had always wanted to do that, but it was a first and she was glad to share it with me. We got out and went in and snuggled together and watched an old movie wrapped in each others arms.

I stopped by her house after she got home from church on the following Sunday to say hello.

I have to admit - the sex part is fantastic, but I find I miss her more and more relationally when we are apart. I miss her smile, her laugh and her love (yes of course I also miss her body next to mine). She was pleasantly surprised to see me and we talked a bit about our relationship and how we were doing with it as it unfolded. She cried a little about how much she loves me and struggles with the fact that we can't be together all the time. I told her I loved her and struggled with many of the same feelings. We held each other and talked for hours there on the couch.

It was so deep and intimate, so connecting. She crawled over to me and kissed me, lightly at first then more and more passionately. She told me she had never felt more connected to anyone in her life and she found herself musing and smiling each time after I had left with my cum deep and then dripping out from inside her. She said on one hand, she knew it was so wrong and on the other it felt so right.

She confided that all of our recent action had left her with a minor "condition" that she was drinking a lot of cranberry juice to clear and we both laughed at my weak apology for causing such a problem. She felt my hardness against her as we laid on the couch and told me that it looked as if she had caused me a problem and she felt responsible to help me with it. She slid down and unbuttoned my shorts and took me out and smiled then lowered her head onto my shaft. She kissed, licked and sucked and we both were moaning and incredibly turned on. She continued to bob up and down and before long I told her I was close. She just looked up smiled and said "I can tell."

She returned to my shaft and sucked a little harder as I exploded in her mouth. She licked all my cum and sat back and said "my, my, that was wonderful!" then came up and kissed me. I could taste my cum in her mouth as our tongues danced. I asked her if I could touch her and return the favor, and she said yes, we just have to be a little careful. I lifted her dress up over her and tossed it aside and unhooked her bra and lowered her panties. She laid in all her naked glory as she laid back against me. I took one arm around her chest and massaged her breast as I lowered my other hand to her wet pussy. I spread her lips and she jumped when I touched her clit.

I messaged both as I felt her orgasm build. I teased her on the edge until she was begging me to let her cum. Then with an extra flick of my finger, her body tensed up and she let out a low moan as her pussy filled with her warm wet lubricant. She turned and kissed me and thanked me for taking such good care of her.

We talked for a while longer and I told her I would give her a call tomorrow to see when I could see her again.

She texted me the next morning and said she needed to see me as soon as I could swing by. I was concerned something was wrong and went over there at lunch between meetings. When she answered the door I asked her if everything was ok. She told me that she needed to show me something and led me to her room. She pulled off her dress in one fluid motion and told me that her "condition" had passed and she knew I didn't have much time. She helped strip me down and pulled me down on top of her. While I plunged myself in one stroke into her very wet tunnel she told me about her friend from the other day who had come over that morning. As she told me about how her friend wanted me I could feel my mom get closer. As she recounted the details of the conversation, I could tell she was getting really turned on. When she confessed that she had suggested that "they" try and get me in a compromising position we both came violently.

She smiled and said "you liked that suggestion huh?"

I told her what man wouldn't but she would always be my love.

She thanked me for coming over and kissed me and wished me the best for my afternoon meetings.

I had a out of town conference that Sunday through Tuesday night and the company was picking up all the expenses at a great downtown hotel. I was speaking at two of the breakout sessions (one Monday and one Tuesday) and was expected to be there, but would have ample amount of time on my hands. I asked my mom if she was up for joining me for a few days. She jumped at the chance and I picked her up on Sunday after church and we drove up the coast.

She made the drive enjoyable by toying with me the entire drive. She started with the suggestive comments, and I countered her with "her being all talk." She told me if we weren't driving, she would do this and that. I told her that driving shouldn't stop her. She said I was naughty then proceeded to flash me her right tit. We laughed and told her I wanted to see more. She flashed both her breasts in my direction. I told her that the truckers driving by would probably appreciate the show as well.

She asked if I minded her "sharing her body" with others on the road and I told her that they were lonely guys (and gals) who would appreciate the highlight and her beauty was too much to keep hidden. I also told her that I was secure enough in our love for each other and wasn't threatened but rather excited about her openness. She smiled huge, kissed me and thanked me, then looked for every opportunity to flash every trucker along the way. She got lots of smiles, honks and thumbs up as thanks for her efforts.

It was great to see her coming out of her shell and she rubbed me though my jeans as we drove. We arrived at the hotel, checked in and as soon as we walked into my suite I dropped the bags and she pushed me back on the bed. We stripped off our clothes and she saddled my face and told me she was in desperate need of attention. She was sopping wet from her antics in the car and was bucking wildly within just a few minutes of my tongue diving into her folds and playing with her engorged clit.

Her juices coated my face as she writhed and wiggled and moaned as she clutched my hair with her fingers and held me to her. After she came she slid back and took my hardness in her hand and guided me in. She rode me to a few more orgasms before I emptied my load deep inside her for the first time that night.

Other than the couple of hours that I had to do my thing at the conference we spent the whole time naked. We has the time of our lives, talking, sharing, laughing, having amazing sex and just enjoying each others company. The entire time I thought about how there is absolutely nothing like having sex with mom. To suck on the nipples that fed you as a babe, to have your manhood sliding in and out of the same wet tunnel that gave birth to you, to emotionally connect in a euphoric fashion as only a mother and son can. Everything about it was euphoric.

I was caught up in this thought as I watched my mom, her eyes closed, her back arched slightly, her breasts bouncing back and forth, her nipples hard, her head back and to the left a little as she moaned my name. Her legs wrapped around me and her soft skin rubbed against mine as her juices coated my cock as I slid in and out of her pussy. The orgasm was incredible and I have not felt this much love in my entire life.

The following weekend I got a text from her. She was at church and her friend from the other day is going to come over for lunch and she asked if I wanted to stop by for a bit and join them?

I had arrived shortly before they had and was sitting on the front porch watching the rain come down when they drove up. My mom popped out in her floral dress and ran towards the covering, and got a little wet and it was evident with her hard nipples pushing through, cold in the process. Her friend Betsy was wearing a pantsuit and heel and had a longer distance to travel and got drenched in the process. As soon as we walked in my mom kicked off her shoes and went in the back to grab a towel. Betsy kicked off her high heels and stripped off her wet jacket to reveal a sheer off white blouse that showcased her lace bra underneath. She made a comment about how she felt a bit immodest without her jacket and didn't want me to feel uncomfortable. I just smiled and told her it would take a whole lot more than that to make me feel uncomfortable.My mom returned with the towel and told me to make drinks while they started lunch. I poured my mom's and Betsy's drinks a bit strong and handed them over to them. After one sip, Betsy asked if I was trying to get them drunk. I just smiled and said I had heard she likes them strong.

We ate lunch at the table and talked about what was going on in our lives towards the end of lunch I asked what the two of them usually did if I hadn't been there to disrupt the party. My mom said that they usually had lunch then would sometimes go walk to the beach or visit the downtown shops, or if it was raining they would sometimes play cards. I said that I loved cards when it was raining outside and would hoped they would allow me to play along. They said they would love the company and I jumped up to make another round and grab the cards.

As I sat down I asked what we were playing. They told me a game called escalation. It essentially had 7 rounds that got progressively harder and you could win each round and/or the cumulative. I asked what we were playing for and Betsy said they usually just played for fun. I told them that my buddies and I played for money when we got together and it made the game more interesting and fun. Betsy said that her pastor wouldn't approve of gambling for money. Mom hit her on the arm and laughed and told me she love the casino more than anyone. I laughed and said, well, what do we want to use as stakes? My mom said, we could play for cloths. Betsy said "that sounds so juvenile." I replied that I must be juvenile because it sounded like fun to me.

She just looked at my mom and smiled and said "are you sure?" My mom said – "sure, he doesn't even know how to play and we are certainly getting the better end of this deal." We agreed and I dealt the cards.

The first round was over before I knew what had happened. My mom declared herself the victor as she placed her hand on the table with a squeal. I pulled off my shoes and socks and tossed them into a pile. Betsy had taken her shoes off at the door so she excused herself to the restroom and came back with a pair of panty hose dangling from her finger and she tossed them into the pile.

The second round Betsy emerged with the winning hand. My mom pulled up her dress to mid thigh and pulled down a pair of stockings after unhooking them. Betsy was taken back and asked mom why she was wearing such high class undergarments and she just replied that they made her feel more womanly. Betsy said "I think I'm going to need another drink." I pulled off my over shirt and tossed it aside.

Mom won the next round and I was getting really turned on by where this was headed. I pulled off my shirt and tossed it into the pile to my mom's cat calls and watched Betsy slowly unbutton her blouse. As it slipped off her shoulders I could make out her nipples through her lace bra. Mom commented on how pretty her bra was and I dealt the next hand.

The next round mom bested us again. I stood up and pulled down my jeans with my erection evident by the tent in my boxers. Betsy and mom hooted as I spin around. Betsy stood and slowly dropped her pants. Her lace French cut panties came into view as her pants slid over her hips as she sexily swayed back and forth.

I found a winning hand and mom stood up and pulled her dress over her head. She looked amazing in her bra and panties and I was reminded of how incredibly lucky I am to have her. She was wearing a matching black bra and panty set and I could see that she had a wet spot forming on her panties and her nipples were trying to escape the confines of her bra. Betsy reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She had magnificent white creamy breasts and nice round nipples that were jetting out begging for attention.

I was in heaven as the next round dealt. Both my mom and Betsy looked great in their own way as they focused intently on their hands. Betsy won the next hand and my mom unhooked her bra and let it fall. I stood up and slowly pulled down my boxers to let my manhood spring free. Betsy looked over and said "oh my" my mom just giggled and smiled as she licked her lips.

I sat down and asked if I could play the last hand out. Mom said it was fine, but would have to "owe" them if I lost. The last round I came out ahead. Mom and Betsy both stood and with great fanfare stepped out of their panties. I could smell them in the room. Betsy gasped at my mom's shaved pussy and you could see the shock on her face. Mom just laughed and said she really liked the way it felt.

As we counted the scores, mom had the winning cumulative score and she said she was the winner and she thought Betsy and I would owe her. Betsy stood and was visibly flustered. You could tell she was having fun but when her flirting had been pushed she was uncomfortable. She told my mom that she had had fun, but didn't want to do anything she might regret and said she should get going. She slipped on her pants and jacket without putting on her bra, panties or shirt and hugged my naked mom and gave me a kiss on the cheek, told my mom she would call her later and walked out the door.

My mom burst out laughing as her car started outside and asked me if I thought the game was done. I told her that no, I still owe you. She laid back on the couch and told me that I needed to eat her out and she desperately needed some relief. I crawled between her thighs and started to lap up her creamy juices that were flowing freely and coated her lips.

Minutes later she was grabbing my hair and pulling my face into her as she shook with a huge orgasm. We then went back to her room and had sex two more times that afternoon before I had to leave.

Mom called me a few days after our strip poker episode and let me know Betsy called her and told her how embarrassed and sorry she was for running out like that. She wanted to make sure my mom was ok and if I was ok with what had happened.

My mom let her know that all was good and she told her that the party broke up pretty quickly after her departure. She told Betsy how good she looked for a woman of her age and thanked her for giving her an opportunity to see me nude. Betsy confessed that she was very wound up and had to break out her "little pink box of naughtiness" even though she was really torn about the morality of us all playing like that together.

My mom reassured her that it was all harmless fun and that she thought I'd be up for a redo in the future if she was ever up for it.

I was pretty busy at work and had only been able to make it over to Mom's once or twice a week with work, sometimes for a lunchtime quickie and sometimes for a longer love making session. I am still in awe at how good it feels to have her vaginal muscles gripping my shaft in orgasm. Or how euphoric it is to have her erect nipples on my chest. Or even the feeling of completion as we lay next to each other sweaty and totally spent.

The following sunday morning I got a text from mom asking if I was able to swing by this afternoon after she got home from church. I told her of course and she told me to pick up some wine on my way over. My mom likes wine, but it is not her favorite drink and I was a bit confused, but stopped to get an array of bottles on my way to her house. When I got there was a strange car next to her car and I parked on the street and walked up. My mom answered the door in her church clothes and smiled and gave me a peck on the check and asked if I remembered her friend Harriet. I smiled and looked at my mom's friend. I hadn't seen Harriet for years, and she hadn't changed much. She was still very proper and demure in her full length skirt and modest blouse. She had an easy smile, and had a good figure all things considered. I held up the wine and said "this must be for you?"

Mom laughed and said yes, and took the bottles into the kitchen. Harriet asked how I was doing and commented on how long it had been since she had seen me last. She told me that my mom had been bragging about me so much and told her how much I was coming over just to spend time and she winked and said that she even told her about the rainy game day with Betsy.

I turned red and wondered what mom was up to. Our relationship has been kept under the strictest quiet for obvious reasons, but she seemed to be coming out of her shell more and more. But I wondered how much she shared about our fun with Harriet.

Mom came back into the room and asked if I was hungry. I told her that I had had a late breakfast but would be up for something in a bit. Harriet agreed and had wandered to the side door that overlooked the jacuzzi. Mom commented on how warm it was today and asked Harriet if she wanted to wander downtown for a bit or what she was up for. Harriet said she would rather stay in and asked if the jacuzzi was warm and if mom had a suit that she could borrow. My mom told her she had extra suits, but wasn't sure how they would fit her more slender friend.

Harriet followed mom back into the bedroom and I could hear them laughing. Mom emerged with a towel and a sexy two piece that I loved and Harriet was wrapped in a towel and I could make out the shoulder straps of a one piece that was big on mom. I had pulled off the cover on the tub and sat on the edge with my feet in the water. Mom eased her way into the tub and gave me a coy smile. Harriet turned away and dropped the towel and the suit hung on her awkwardly from the back. As she turned it was almost comical. She smiled as the suit swayed so see her nipple slip out as she stepped in. The crotch gaped and I caught a glimpse of her pubic hair. After a few minutes, she asked if I was going to join them and I told her that I had brought wine, but was unprepared for a swim.

Harriet said "I hear Betsy got to see, and she looked at my mom and asked if she was ok I joined them au natural?"

Mom giggled and said "If he is ok, I'm ok"

I smiled and told Harriet that with Betsy, it was a fair game and everyone ended up nude. She looked down and saw the suit floating to the side of her breast and said "It doesn't look like this suits fits well anyway."

I stripped off my shirt and shorts and slid into the tub as Harriet slid off her suit. Harriet looked at my mom and said "well?" and mom laughed and said she enjoyed the jacuzzi better nude anyway and took off her top and tossed out her bottoms from under the water.

Harriet had always been inquisitive and started in with the questioning. "So, there must be something going on here, you two are way too comfortable to have this be the second time being naked after strip poker."

Mom said, "no we are just comfortable with each other."

Harriet raised an eyebrow and said "mmmmmm, right, so have you two kissed?"

I told Harriet that we had always kissed. She laughed and said "not like that, you know."

Harriet looked at my mom and said "tell me."

Mom looked at me and then at her and said, "well..."

Harriet smacked the water and said "I knew it!"

Mom went on to explain how things just kind of unfolded and next thing we knew things just kinda progressed. Harriet's nipples could cut glass and she pressed for more details. Mom went on to explain the first few erotic gropings in the Jacuzzi and then went into our first time together and how soft and gentle I was. Harriet's breathing was getting more ragged as my mom went on. Mom then talked about flashing on our road trip and how much she enjoyed opening up with me sexually and that I was by far the best lover she had ever had. She then looked at me, smiled and said that Harriet looked like she was excited.

Harriet for the first time was speechless. My mom slid over to me grabbed my hard member and kissed me deeply in front of her friend. She then turned and asked if that was the kind of kiss she had referred to earlier. Mom said she was warm and thought it would be good to finish this conversation inside. Harriet nodded and followed mom out of the tub and we both followed mom back to her room. Mom asked me to lay back on the bed and she climbed up and slid right down on my harness. Mom then invited Harriet over and told her that this pony had two saddles and nodded toward my head. Harriet's eyes got wide and my mom reassured her that it was alright and that I was really good with my mouth. Harriet straddled my face with her red haired pusy as I discovered she was already soaked. I could feel her legs tremble as my tongue reached out to her clit. Mom was riding slowly and I could hear them talking about how good this feels and caressing each others breasts.

I could hear Harriet moan and felt mom's vaginal muscles squeezing down on my shaft. Harriet came a few minutes later and mom climaxed shortly after her. Mom climbed off and told Harriet it was time to switch and I could hear Harriet ask her if she was sure. I welcomed my mom's bald, wet lips and her erect clit as she lowered down on my face. I felt Harriet's mouth engulf my cock and I almost lost it, she bobbed a couple of times and commented on how good my mom tasted and guided the head of my penis into her. I could hear mom and her kissing above me as the two of them rocked on top of me. The whole thing was so overwhelming that I was on the verge of exploding in nothing flat. Harriet said "Oh my God, this is amazing and I can feel his cock swell in me."

Mom said "oh babe, let Harriet feel what it's like to have you explode."

My toes curled as I led go inside of Harriet. She was moaning, mom was whimpering and I was in bliss. Mom climbed off and asked Harriet to lie back while I recovered and mom went down on Harriet. She said she wanted to share my cum with her. Harriet was going wild and I slid up to caress her chest and kiss her as mom went to town. Within seconds, Harriet was writhing around like a crazy woman. Mom asked if I could do that "finger thing with her" and I slid my middle finger up her to work my cum and her juices into her g-spot. Harriet was screaming and mom and I just looked at each other and giggled. I had Harriet squirting in no time. Mom and I alternated between her clit and her g-spot and her orgasms came in waves. My mom started stroking me back into action and told Harriet that we would give her a break. Mom rolled over and I climbed between her legs as we pounded against each other with her naked friend laying next to us just watching. My mom's orgasm sent me back over the edge and we all laid on the bed in a sweaty mess. Harriet said to mom "You bitch, you have been keeping this secret from me?"

Mom said "all you had to do is ask."

With that we all took a break for lunch before going back for a second round that afternoon...