“I want you so badly, Mom,” Mike murmured into Julia’s ear as he sawed his digits in and out of her holes, his voice shaking with desire. “I need to be inside you.”
Shivering from the intense pleasure he had just given her, her mind reeling, her pussy leaking rivulets of girl-cum on her son’s digits and down her thighs while her tight asshole twitched around his probing thumb, Julia had to appeal to what little rationality she still had left in her to resist the temptation to just rip Mike’s graduation gown from him, fish his beautiful hard cock out of his pants and let him mount her there and then.
With a superhuman effort, she forced herself to reach back and grab Mike’s hand in her own. Groaning, trembling with frustration and unsatisfied passion, Julia gently disentangled her son’s deeply buried fingers from her asshole and pussy.
Sighing at the disappointing empty feel, Julia pushed herself back and took an unsteady little step away from him, murmuring: “Oh baby, I want you too but… Oh my god, I came so hard! My legs are like jelly, I can’t even walk straight!”
Giggling, Julia let herself fall forward, safe in her son’s embrace again. Pulling her dress down to cover her meaty bottom, she whimpered with joy as he held her tight. Taking her boy’s face in her hands, she kissed him lovingly as she said: “Not here, though, baby… I’ll wait for you back home.”
“Let’s go now, Mom,” he said, grabbing her round juicy ass and pulling her closer. “I don’t want to go to the stupid party anyways. I just want to be with you.”
Julia beamed at his words. “Aww, you’re the sweetest boy ever! But no, honey,” she said, straightening up her long blonde hair and trying to regain some composure before they headed back to the schoolyard. “I want you to go, Mike, it was very nice of Joey’s parents to invite the whole class at their restaurant to celebrate. Go and have fun, sweetie, you can take the car and I’ll have Aunt Jenny give me a ride” she said as they made their way into the crowd of parents and graduates again. “I’ll be waiting for you, baby,” she added in a conspiratorial whisper, hooking her arm around Mike’s, “just don’t make me wait too long, okay?”
“Yeah, I’ll just make an appearance and then I’ll run to you,” he said leaning in to kiss her on the cheek, close to the corner of her mouth but not close enough for either of them. “Love you, Mom.”
“Love you too, sweetie,” Julia purred, silently bemoaning the fact that she had to settle for a chaste smooch because they were in public, while what she really wanted was to make out with her son to her heart’s content.
As Mike joined his friends and she started looking around for her sister, Julia couldn’t help but overhear the boys’ conversation buzzing around her.
“Dude, check out Mike’s mom!”
“Whoa, that ass…”
“Those big tits…”
“Man, you’re a lucky bastard, Mike. Your mom is smoking hot!”
“Yeah, totally! I wish my mom looked half as sexy as that…”
“Hey!” Mike roared, turning to confront the other boys. “That’s MY Mom, you bunch of creeps! Stop staring at her or I’ll fucking smash your faces in, all of you!”
Out of the corner of her eye, Julia could see Mike standing tall as he stared down his buddies one by one. He wasn’t the biggest of them, and he was far from aggressive or violent by nature, but his menacing stance and the raging glint in his eyes were enough to convince the other boys that he meant serious business. Shocked by his sudden outburst, obviously worried by his clenched fists ready to swing, they all backed down immediately.
“Jeez, dude! Just chill now, okay? We were just kidding…”
“It was like, you know, meant as a compliment and stuff.”
“Yeah, Mike, we didn’t wanna offend you or anything, totally.”
“Sure, sure…” Mike grumbled dismissively, still casting angry glances at his classmates while they made their way to the parking lot. “Just find yourselves someone else to ogle next time.”
While she searched the crowd, finally locating Jennifer, Julia couldn’t help but grin with naughty joy. The fact that a bunch of teenagers were checking her out and commenting on her sexy looks, while there were plenty of pretty girls their age around, made her feel deeply proud of her curvy middle-aged self. But beside that, it was her son’s attitude that thrilled her to the core. He had defended her and stood up for her, fearlessly and without hesitation, like a man does for his woman. Nothing could make Julia feel as good as the thought of being her son’s woman, and of him being her man.
As her big sister drove her home, Julia felt like her heart was going to burst with love for Mike. She tried to get involved in the conversation, but Jennifer’s chatter seemed distant and meaningless over the echo of her son’s words still resounding in her ears. His possessive, authoritative tone when he had said ‘MY mom’ was enough to get Julia’s pussy all wet and fill her stomach with butterflies.
*****
As she showered, Julia felt giddy with anticipation. It made her smile to realize how emotional she was being. She tried to convince herself that she had no reason to be so nervous, and failed. As much as she attempted to rationalize the whole thing, being the first pussy that her son would fuck was still a big deal to her.
It was a mind-blowingly exciting thought, not only for its taboo nature but also for the specific circumstances of her relationship with Mike. It was about their bond as mother and son, but also as lovers. Because that was what they had become recently: lovers. Julia shivered with silent joy at that thought, that word. The depth of emotion, the unbreakable sentimental link connecting her and her son had grown so much stronger ever since they had become physically intimate. No other relationship in her life had been so rewarding, so intense and, at the same time, so natural. ‘Then why do I feel nervous?’ she wondered.