I don’t know if she was the best there is, but she sure as shit was the best I ever had, and then some. Mom was along for the trip and witnessed most of it. But without the closet, me and Mom never did anything other than cuddle, kiss and fondle a little. At least not until Aunt Carol had the brilliant idea of putting Mom out on the balcony, and having me stick my cock between the curtain openings. That was four days into the trip. After that Mom was the designated fluffer, getting me up whenever Aunt Carol wanted another ride.
Day five, I finally played the ‘no limits’ card. That had Aunt Carol nervous, so we took our time getting her worked up, and used a lot of lube. I mean a whole lot. I don’t think it’s as good as her pussy, but knowing that I was only her third ever was pretty intense. Watching her slowly get into it as we took it slow was incredible. Seeing her first orgasm with a hard cock up her gorgeous ass? Priceless.
I always loved my aunt, but after that trip, it took things to a whole ‘nother level.
Afterward, we agreed, Aunt Carol and me, that we’d only have sex away from home. Except for the private glory-hole blowjobs of course.
It wasn’t until the week before summer break that Mom made goal. I knew something was up the moment I walked in the door. It was the look on her face.
“What happened, Mom? Hit the lottery?”
“Better,” she said.
“Really?”
Mom nodded. “I made goal.”
She looked it. I don’t think she was ever going to be as hot as Aunt Carol, but she looked damn good. I finally realized that she’d had a makeover. New hairdo, new color, makeup, new outfit, the works. I was slow to notice since I’d seen the changes coming over time, but it finally hit me. Mom was kind of hot.
“Your reward?” I asked.
Her grin looked like it was in danger of splitting her face open. She walked forward and took me by the hand. Then she walked me down the hall to her room. “Welcome to our room, baby boy.”
I had an instant erection. Eight months of teasing will do that to you. “I’m gonna miss the closet,” I said.
“No, you’re not. That closet isn’t going anywhere, and trust me, it’s going to get lots of use. Now enough talking, I’m going crazy. I’ve earned my reward, and I want it. Now!”
What can I tell you? It was my Mom. She was never going to be the wild woman that Aunt Carol was, but now that she was on her meds, she was ready to enjoy sex. I did feel kind of bad that Dad didn’t get to see this side of her, but damn it, if her blowjobs weren’t enough, they should have figured some way to work it out!
But back on point, making love to Mom was incredible. Just because she was my Mom.
Mom undressed me, and I did the same for her. She had purchased some new very naughty underwear and blushed terribly when I stood back to look her over.
“Don’t stare, Randy, it’s embarrassing,” she said.
“That’s ridiculous, Mom. You’ve worked so hard to get in shape; you have to let me see the results. You are one sexy MILF, aren’t you?”
She gave me a little smile. “A few of the men at the gym seem to think so.”
“Mom! Have you been giving away what’s mine?”
She leaped forward, surprise on her face. “No, baby. Never! I might tease them a bit, but there’s only one man for me. I’ve been saving up for you. I’m yours now, honey. Only yours.”
I tilted her chin up kissing her long and hard. As we finished I undid her bra, slipping it off of her. Yes, her tits sagged a little, but they were incredible. I was finally getting to see them and it had been worth the wait. Her nipples were already as hard as rocks in anticipation.
“You love my tits, don’t you?” she teased.
“I always have,” I admitted. “They are fabulous.”
“They’re yours, baby. Why don’t you claim them?”
I put Mom on her back in what was now our bed, wearing only her panties. I gave her a quick kiss before moving down the bed to avail myself of those incredible tits. I must have worked on them for about ten minutes before Mom started pleading for more.
I rose up on my knees and offered her my cock. “Suck me, Mom. Suck me like only you can. I want to watch it for real.”
Mom took it in her hand and gave my shaft a long slow lick. “Mommy’s mouth is yours now, baby. You don’t even have to ask. Anytime you want, anywhere, whip out this beautiful cock and I’ll take care of it.”
I was too excited to let her go on for long. All I really wanted was to watch her, see that pretty face adore my cock. Watching Mom left no doubt whatsoever that she loved sucking me. Absolutely loved it.
She whimpered as I pulled away, replacing my cock with my lips, kissing her softly. “I can’t wait any longer, Mom. I can’t.”
“You don’t have to,” she whispered.
I moved down the bed and eased her panties off. She’d obviously trimmed herself down there. When we started with the closet stuff, I saw her naked many times. She had a big bush. Now it was a carefully cropped patch, and smooth as silk below.
“God, you’re sexy,” I said.
“Really?”
I didn’t reply. I just dropped down and kissed her between the legs, before going down on her. Aunt Carol had taught me a lot about doing that. She had no filter, and no shame. My aunt wouldn’t hesitate to tell me what she liked and what she wanted. I’m certain Mom was the opposite. She would do whatever I wanted, and never ask for anything. So she was going to benefit from Aunt Carol’s instruction.
It was a complete head rush going down on Mom, listening to her breathy gasps and moans. She went on and on about how wonderful it was, how wonderful I was. I was able to get her close to coming a couple of times, doing my best to drive her a little crazy. But I didn’t want her first time coming for me to be on anything but my cock.
The third time I had her on the brink, I backed away to her frustrated moans. She looked up at me in eager fascination as I opened her legs, tapping my cock against her clit. I rubbed it up and down across her opening, watching her lips part for me. She was trembling when I pressed the head forward, watching it disappear. I worked it back and forth a couple of inches until I’d settled solidly inside of her. Then I stretched out over Mom, gazing into her loving eyes.
“It’s time, Mom,” I whispered.
She nodded, giving me a smile. “Long past time, my love. Make me yours.”
I lowered myself to my elbows, bringing my face down to hers. I kissed her lips softly, staring into her eyes, as I pressed forward. Slowly, ever so slowly I sank into her.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
She shook her head. “Fuck okay, I’m fantastic!”
I chuckled. “Yes, you are.” I pulled back slowly, and drove my entire length back into her firmly.
“Yesss,” she hissed, tilting her head back and closing her eyes.
I long stroked her slowly, in and out, just enjoying the feeling of filling Mom’s tight pussy. And it was tight, tighter than Aunt Carol. Tighter than most of the girls I’d know in college.
“God, you feel great, Mom.”
“Fuck me, baby. Fuck me good. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like you own me.”
That was an offer I wasn’t going to pass up. I stretched my legs out for leverage and picked up the pace. I felt her tremble as I pounded my cock into her.
“Oh, baby,” she groaned. “Like that, harder, you’re gonna make me come.”
I did as she asked. She was my Mom, after all. I fucked her harder, faster, jack hammering my cock into her for all I was worth. Her hands alternated between rubbing all over me, and clutching me hard, digging her fingers in to my flesh.
“Come for me, Mom,” I growled.
She whimpered, trembling, moaning softly as she worked her hips against my thrusts, fucking back at me.
“Come, my beautiful cum-slut, my sexy cock-sucker, come!”
Her eyes flew open and her mouth gaped wide as she gasped. I had her, I could feel it.
“That’s it you sexy cum-slut. Come!”
She was shaking, fingers digging into me as she nearly bucked me off of her. Jesus, Mom was a wild woman when she came. She grabbed me around the neck, pulling me down hard, clamping her teeth down on my bare shoulder as she shuddered underneath me. It was all too much, and my need to finish came over me like an avalanche.