Mom wasn’t home when I got home from classes the next day and I was already in bed when I heard her come in the front door. I was still awake a half-hour later when I heard her come into my room and heard her dress hit the floor. She climbed into bed with me and cuddled up against me and I waited to see what would happen. After a couple of minutes her hand came searching for my cock and as her fingers wrapped around it and began stroking it I snapped. It was just one tease too many!
It wasn’t courage that made me do what I did – it was lust! Pure, unadulterated hot sexual lust. All the teasing, touching and whatever else finally boiled over and I rolled over on top of her. “Daniel, what are you…” and whatever else she was going to say was blocked as I pushed my mouth down on hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth. Her hands came up to my chest and she tried to push me away from her, but I had slid my hand down her belly and my fingers found her pussy lips and when I slid a finger into her she moaned, stopped pushing and her tongue began to wrestle with mine. I got two fingers into her and as my fingers worked at her pussy it made squishing sounds as my fingers disturbed the juices that her lover of the evening had left in her. She arched up off the bed and pushed her pussy at my hand. She was hot, I was hot, I was finger fucking her, frenching her, but as inexperienced as I was I didn’t know what to do next. I didn’t know if it was the kissing or the fingering I should stop. If I took my mouth off her she might start yelling and screaming at me and if I took my fingers out of her she might cool down and go back to trying to push me away. In the end I needn’t have worried.
She took over!
She put her hands against my chest and shoved me away from her. As soon as my mouth was off hers she cried, “My panties, get my panties off, hurry, get them off.” While I was feverishly pulling them down she was taking off her bra and when I finally got the panties clear of her high heels she spread her legs wide and laid there in all her naked glory. Her nipples were engorged and looked like ripe cherries and even though I saw white stuff leaking from her cunt it still looked heavenly.
“Later baby, look at me later, momma needs your cock baby, hurry, please hurry.”
I moved between her legs and her hands reached up and grabbed me and pulled me down to her. My cock slid into her pussy and god, but did she feel good. Hot, wet and it felt divine. Knowing how fast I had to move my hand to get me off when I was masturbating I started fucking her as fast as I could which was a mistake. It was not even a full minute before I blasted my first load into a woman. “No baby, no, I’m not ready yet” but I was already going soft. She put her hands against my chest and pushed me off of her. She sat up, pushed me down on my back and then she swung around and took my limp cock in her mouth and started sucking on it.
Then she did something that scared me. She straddled my head with her hips and I found myself looking up at a dripping cunt. Then she pushed her pussy down at my face and I panicked and started to try and squirm out from underneath her. She took her mouth of me, “Eat my pussy baby, it won’t hurt you. Keep your momma hot while she gets you hard again” and she went back to sucking my dick. Her pussy pushed down on my mouth and so I did the only thing I could – I licked it. She squirmed and moaned so I shoved my tongue inside her and moved it around. She moaned and squirmed some more so I licked some more. I could feel my cock growing in her mouth and mom took her mouth off me, turned and sat down on my cock. I pushed up at her as she shoved down at me and soon we had a rhythm going and I was sure if I was fucking her or she was fucking me. Her eyes were closed, she was squeezing her tits and moaning, “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, fuck mommy baby, fuck me” as she rode me. I lasted longer the second time and even longer the third and fourth. When we finally stopped and I fell asleep and I don’t believe that I ever slept any sounder.
I awoke the next morning to the smell of frying bacon. I looked around my room and saw no evidence that mom had even been in my room. I went downstairs and into the kitchen and mom turned and looked when I came into the room, “Good morning sweetie. How would you like your eggs?” She was acting like nothing had happened the previous night and I decided that it would be best if I acted the same. We ate breakfast in silence and when I got up to go she said, “Will you be home in time for dinner tonight?” I said that I would and as I headed for the door I was thinking, “How weird! How can we be acting like this after what happened last night?”
I sat through my first class and I don’t think that I heard a word that Professor Erickson said. My second class was no different. I was sitting in the Student Union waiting for the next class I could daydream through when Troy dropped into the chair across from me. “What’s up dude? You look different today.” I had no intention of telling Troy about what happened, but like I said earlier, we are a lot closer than twins. I looked up at him and as he looked into my face I saw his features change, “You dog you. You did it, didn’t you? Don’t lie to me dude, it’s written all over your face.”
It took him a while, but he ended up getting the whole story out of me. “Think if we work it right she will do me?”
I laughed, “I’m not even sure that she will do me again. The way she was acting this morning it was like nothing happened. It was like maybe I had just dreamed it. Besides, I’m not letting you have mine unless I can get yours.”
“Oh man, that’s cold. We know yours does, but my ma wouldn’t do something like that.”
I grinned at him. “Sorry dude, we might be tight, but when it comes to pussy I got to draw the line. Mine for yours or no deal.”
Just talking to troy must have relieved something in me because I managed to understand most of what Professor Eaton said in my next class.
I got home at my normal time and mom had dinner ready. She made small talk about how my day had gone and then she asked me to do the dishes while she took a shower. I was just hanging up the dishtowel when she called down, “Daniel, could you come up here for a minute?”
I went upstairs and found her standing in front of her mirror in heels, hose and nothing else. She had a pair of pink panties in one hand and a pair of black ones in the other. “What do you think baby? Which ones are the sexiest?” I pointed at the black. “Do you really think so?” She looked at them and then back at me. “Should I model them for you or would you rather not waste your time taking them off me?” She saw the look on my face and I saw that little smile as she said, “I thought so.” She tossed the panties aside and walked toward me.