Naked, her skin smooth and soft and glistening with the lotion she had rubbed all over her voluptuous body, Julia sat on the edge of her bed, fidgeting nervously. Tingly and excited, she laughed at her own silliness. There was no reason why she should be tense, it wasn’t like this was her first time after all, not by a long shot! Still, she had to admit it to herself: she liked the feeling. The waiting, the surge of emotions, the tension even; it was all part of the general mood of novelty and excitement and joy that her relationship with Mike had brought into her life.
The last few weeks, ever since she had given herself to her son by letting him inside her ass for the first time, had been her happiest time in years. The sex had been amazing, intense and passionate but intimate too. Julia had missed being in a sexual relationship. She had missed the irreplaceable thrill that came from being desired and then taken by a hot-blooded male. In Julia’s experience, that sensation became even more rewarding when the man in question was a loving and beloved partner.
Still, nothing could have prepared her for the overwhelming bliss that came from having her son play that role. Julia had missed the feeling of a hungry, devouring mouth feasting on her pussy and a writhing tongue licking her clit, of possessive hands pawing at her tits and tormenting her nipples, of a hard cock thrusting into her body, pulsing deep inside her ass and filling her rectum with cum. Mike had given her all of that, and so much more.
Yes, the sex was incredible, but it wasn’t all. They were closer, more than they ever were before, more affectionate and happy and relaxed around each other. Mike spent much more time with her and showered her with attentions, and she loved every second. It felt great to cuddle on the couch, her head resting on her son’s shoulder as they watched TV at night, or to take a walk to the park or just to randomly turn around at any given moment to meet Mike’s eyes and notice how adoringly he was looking at her, smiling and telling her how beautiful she was. At those times Julia realized that, as long as her boy was near, it was perfect just to be there, together.
And that was the point. Could they be together? Would their happy bubble endure? Would things change irreparably once Mike left for college? Those questions had been brewing like storm clouds for a while, but Julia had pretended not to notice. Suddenly though, right at the moment that should mark the peak of their unexpected and blissful romance, those issues, her deepest fears in fact, had come back to haunt her with a vengeance, demanding to be confronted.
It wasn’t even jealousy that bothered her. It wasn’t the fear of being replaced by a college girl that her son might – and most likely would – meet in the fall that bothered her. Julia was lovestruck, she knew that, but not so lovestruck as to hope she’d be the only woman in her son’s life forever and ever and ever. Sooner or later, Mike would meet someone, Julia knew. If she was completely honest with herself, she actually hoped he would: she wanted him to fall in love and get married and have kids, she wanted him to be happy, more than anything else in the world. Because she loved him, truly, and she knew she always would. But would Mike still love her once he left for college?
That was Julia’s nightmare: she didn’t want to lose their vibrant connection, the deep emotional communion that she and Mike had established. It was such a rare and precious thing to her, so intense and yet delicate. In a way, she knew that she shouldn’t fear. She saw the love in her son’s eyes and she was well aware of his devotion to her, so clear in Mike’s every gesture, not to mention his strong physical attraction to her. Also, she told herself, there was no way he could ever forget what the two of them had shared, and what they were about to share. For her part, Julia knew she would treasure what she had experienced in their time together as lovers for as long as she lived.
Ironically, Julia realized, it was the sheer magnitude and intensity of her affection for Mike that made her worry: she loved her son so much that it scared her, sometimes.
Shaking her head, trying to dispel her dark thoughts, Julia snapped herself out of her temporary absence. Silently, she scolded herself for being so foolish. She shouldn’t worry like that, there was no point. Besides, the last thing she wanted was to ruin their happy day. It wasn’t really about her to begin with, it was all about her boy.
“And look at me now,” she murmured. With a bittersweet laugh, she looked herself in her full-length mirror and sighed: “Acting like a silly lovestruck teenager after all.”
“You’re not silly. You’re the most amazing girl in the world, Mom.”
Julia turned with a gasp to see Mike standing in the doorway. He was smiling at her, looking handsome and charming with his tie loosened and his shirt sleeves rolled up at the elbow. All of Julia’s doubts and darkness evaporated at the sight of him and a familiar thrill ran through her at being called a ‘girl’ by her sweet boy. A warm feeling of joy was glowing inside her as her gaze met Mike’s. Before she could talk or think, she was walking across her bedroom, naked and feeling all fluffy inside. Aching to be close to him, she practically threw herself into her son’s strong arms.
“How long have you been here, honey?” she said, her arms locked around Mike’s neck as he held her in his embrace, his hands roaming her naked back and kneading her plump, meaty ass.
“Just a couple of minutes,” he replied, pressing his pant-clad erection against her smooth pussy mound, his rock-hard dick pulsing as his fingers touched his mother’s soft curvy nakedness. “I couldn’t wait to be with you, Mom.”
“Oh, baby!” Julia cooed, overjoyed to see both her love and her lust mirrored in Mike’s eyes. Giving in to her desire, she pulled him in for a kiss.
Mother and son made out passionately, as if hungry for each other after a long time apart. Julia’s heart beat crazily and her breath was ragged when she finally broke their soulkiss and started unbuttoning her boy’s shirt to reveal his toned chest.
As he started to fumble with his belt to get his pants off, Julia dropped to her knees in front of him, unbuckling and unzipping him. Snickering impishly as she brushed her cheek against his boxer-clad bulge, she cooed: “Let Mommy take care of this for you, sweetie.”
With a swift move Julia pulled down his pants and boxers, letting Mike’s raging boner spring free. She couldn’t help but giggle as her son’s massive erection slapped her face with a meaty thwack, leaving her cheek shiny with a huge smear of pre-cum.
Julia closed her eyes and sighed with contentment as she started lapping away at her son’s thick pole like it was a delicious lollipop. The horny MILF could feel her pussy tingle with need, her juices already moistening her folds as she pressed her soft lips against her boy’s veiny cockmeat and started covering it with tender, lascivious smooches. She loved how heavy and hot Mike’s cock felt against her lips, so strong and hard and big. Lost in a bout of oral adoration, Julia couldn’t help but purr as she ran her expert tongue all over her son’s impressive shaft, scooping up each dollop of pre-cum oozing from his glans with hungry slurping kisses.