A Mother’s Love Part 1

"For the first time ever he thought of his mother sexually."

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The year was 1963, the date November twenty-second, the day that JFK was shot and killed. It was a day that everyone would remember—the day that Randy would never forget. Not only was history changed forever, but it was the day Randy lost his virginity.

Let me explain the fantastic event that changed Randy’s life forever. Randy was seventeen and a senior in high school. The school closed early after hearing that the President of the United States was shot and killed. Randy got off the bus and walked about three blocks to his house. His mother got out of work early. She was too upset about the shooting to stay at her job.

Randy walked into the house to see his mother crying on the couch. He dropped his books and backpack on the floor and sat beside his mother.

His mother was nineteen years older, beautiful with her dirty blonde hair with darker highlights. Her hair length was about six inches below her shoulders in the back, with the front about three inches above her breasts. Her face was oval, with high cheekbones and a pretty smile. She wore glasses that covered her bright green eyes. Her breast was large for her frame, although she did have a slight belly and round ass. Her thighs and legs fit her frame perfectly.

Randy was shy but always horny and masturbated often. He saw how men looked at her when they were out but never thought of his mother as a sex object.

They lived in a Ranch style home. Three bedrooms and three baths. Randy was allowed to have his room decorated as long as it was neat and orderly. He had to make his bed every morning and ensure the lights in his room were off before going to school. His mother did not know that he kept Playboy and Nugget magazines between his mattress and box spring. A few of them had sticky pages. Victoria Valentino’s center fold for the September issue of Playboy had the most views with the most sticky pages.

Randy’s mother, Loretta, never thought about her son coming home early. She was so upset about that day’s event that when she came home from work, she changed from her work clothes into a very low-cut white clingy top, no bra, and short sleeves that covered her shoulders but left her neck and top of her shoulders exposed. He had never seen her in that top before. The top went just below her thighs. She also forgot to put on her shorts and wore only her underwear.

For the first time in his young adult life, he noticed how sexy his mother was.

“I did not know they would let you out of school this early. I am sorry you must see me this way, crying and half-dressed.”

Randy put his arm around his mother’s shoulders. “What an awful day, mom. Don’t worry; I think you look very nice.”

His mother’s nipples hardened, she tried to cover them with her arms, but it was too late.

Randy was excited. He hoped his mother did not see his erection. Loretta turned and leaned into Randy’s chest, tears falling from her eyes. Randy instinctively wrapped his other arm around her and consoled his upset mother.

“I am sorry, mom. I know how you felt about the President. I cannot believe it either.”

“You are so sweet, dear; I am glad you are home. I don’t feel like being alone.”

Randy dropped his left arm to his mother’s waist and rubbed her back with his right hand. His mother dropped her arm from her son’s shoulder to his waist. As she moved her hand, it glazed over his erection. She quickly moved her hand to his leg, avoiding feeling his erection again.

Randy liked the feeling of his mother’s left breast against his chest. As he rubbed her back through the thin material of her blouse, his mind told him it was her skin he was touching. She must have showered because he noticed his mother smelled like Rose petals. Randy dropped his right arm to place his hands on her arm. When he did, he felt her nipples by accident. They felt like little darts poking against him.

“Mom, I am going to my room to change my clothes.”

Randy wanted to go to his room to masturbate. He was thinking about his mom, how she looked, how she smelled of Rose petals, and how she dressed. Randy not only noticed how large his mother’s breasts were, but seeing them nearly naked and her nipples hard as rocks got his mind on only one thing. She looked like a centerfold in his magazines.

He stood up, his erection poking against his pants. His mother noticed but did not allow herself to stare, so she quickly turned her head.

“OK, son, I will make us some lunch while you change. Are you hungry?”

“I think I might do some homework for a while.”

Randy went into his room and closed the door behind him. After getting undressed, Randy looked at himself in the mirror over his bureau. Holding his low-hanging balls, he felt them rub together. He placed his hand just above his balls and pulled on the skin, then squeezed the sack to see how large his balls looked. Grabbing the base of his penis, he pulled on the skin to reveal its mushroom head. He slid his hand up the shaft and teased his head by circling his fingers around it and sliding his fingers over the top. He liked the way it felt, running his fingers over the head of his seven-and-a-half-inch cock. He wondered how it would feel inside of his mother.

He knew in his mind that incest was wrong, but as he was stroking his cock and thinking about his mother, he did not care. It was not like it would happen, but his fantasy seemed natural for the next few moments.

His mother decided to make him a sandwich and bring it to him in his room. She knew how she was dressed was provocative, but it never entered her mind that he would be aroused sexually. Incest was not a game she wanted to play.

Without knocking, she entered her son’s room, holding the sandwich.

Randy closed his eyes, thinking about her breasts and hard nipples. He stroked his cock and enjoyed the sexual feelings he was having.

“Oh, my god. I am sorry,” she announced as she dropped the plate on the floor. She turned around, bent over to pick up the sandwich, and left the room. But not before Randy caught a glimpse of her ass and a wet spot in her underwear.

Randy’s erection became limp. He jumped into his bed and covered himself, never wanting to see his mother again. He was so embarrassed that he did not know what to do. But, for the moment, he wanted to be alone and not have to explain why he was jerking off.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on his bedroom door.

“Randy, is it OK if I come in?”

“OK,” he yelled out.

His mother entered the room and sat on the side of his bed, placing a hand on her son’s leg.

“Sorry, mom, you had to see what I was doing.

“Randy, I want to apologize for walking in without knocking. Even though you are my son, I should have been more careful about how I dressed. I never expected you home this early, and I was so upset that I did not think about changing. I was glad not to be alone. What you were doing is normal for a boy your age. Now look at me, don’t be worried.

“Really,” Randy said as he turned his face toward her. Randy noticed she was still in the same outfit. He tried as hard as he could to keep his eyes on his mother’s eyes but was not very successful.

“Was I the reason you were playing with yourself?”

“I just never noticed how beautiful you are. You are my mother, and I should not have been thinking about you sexually.”

“Give me your hand Randy.” Randy slipped his hand from underneath the covers and placed it in his mother’s hand. That is all it took for Randy to become erect once more, her hand felt warm, and a touch of excitement went through his whole body.

“Randy, don’t be afraid to talk to me about anything. I was young once. Haven’t you ever been with a girl your age?”

“No, I was always afraid to get caught.”

“Am I making you nervous dressed like this? I better go change and let you finish what you were doing?”

She left Randy’s bedroom, but not before she caught sight of her son’s erection poking against the bed cover. Instead of going into the central part of the house, she went to her bedroom. She removed her clothes and lay on the bed. She wanted to please herself. As she rubbed her clit her thoughts went to her son masturbating in the next room. Masturbating over her, his mother.

Randy did not know if he could masturbate after getting caught. He turned his thoughts to how his mother was dressed, an easy erection. Now he could finish what he started.

As Loretta came closer to the climax, her moaning became louder.

Randy heard his mother’s moans and got up to check if she was OK. As he got closer to her bedroom door, he realized his mother’s moaning was a sign of pleasure. He knocked on his mother’s door. “ARE YOU OK, MOM?”

Lorretta hurriedly got under the sheets of the bed. “You can come in, honey; it’s OK.”

Randy opened the door and walked in. His mother patted the bed with her hand directing Randy to sit. Randy sat on the bed with his legs hanging over the side. His mother placed her hand on top of Randy’s.

“I thought you might be crying again, mom. I don’t like to see you crying.”

She answered with a question. “Did you finish what you started?”

“No, I heard you making noises, so I wanted to check on you. Are you sure you’re OK? You’re not sick, are you? I mean, because you are in bed.”

“Remember I said it was normal for boys your age to please themselves. Well, it is OK for adults to do that as well. You caught me pleasing myself. So I guess that makes us even,” his mother said, trying to joke about it.

“I know I should probably not do this, but would you want to finish yourself while I finish myself?”

“You mean we watch each other masturbate? You would want to do that!”

“Here, let me pull the sheets off, and you lay down with your head toward the foot end of the bed. That way we can see each other.

His mother threw the blankets aside, revealing her naked body to her son.

Randy’s eyes looked like they were trying to escape from their sockets. His mother’s breasts were big and round. Her nipples were hard. She had a small patch of hair over her vagina. Randy’s cock went to full erection. It was Randy’s first time seeing a live woman naked. Not to mention it was his mother.

“That is a nice cock you have, Randy. Let me get us started.”

His mother grabbed and squeezed her left breast with one hand as she slid her other hand over her belly button and onto her clit. Two fingers held her vaginal lips apart while her finger flicked the top of her clit.

Randy was in awe at seeing his mother’s body. She was much better than staring at a centerfold. Randy stroked his cock while staring at his mother’s pink open fold and her honey hole staring back.

His mother stared at Randy’s male member. She noticed how low his balls hung. He has nice balls, his mother thought to herself.

“Can I touch it, son? Can I touch your cock?”

“Yes, mom, I would like that.” Randy was worried about shooting his load too early if his mother touched him. But he was too excited to say no.

She reached over and grabbed his cock, and began stroking it. She knew she had gone too far. She put incest in the back of her mind, and justified was about to take place.

“Do you want to touch me, Randy? You can!”

She grabbed his hand, moved it between her legs, and let it rest on her inner thigh. Randy took two fingers and entered his mother’s pussy. She was very wet.

“How come you are so wet inside, mom?”

“That is what happens to a woman before sex. Her vagina gets wet, allowing the penis to slide in and out of her.”

“Are we going to do that, mom? Am I going to fuck you?”

“How does that feel, Randy? Am I doing it right?” She only said that to excite him more if that were possible.

“Good mom, that feels so good.”

“Can I feel it inside me, Randy? I want to feel it in me.”

“Oh my god, mom? I can fuck you!”

“Come on, lay on top of me.”

Randy could not believe this was happening. His mother could not believe she would let her son fuck her. This was a day they would never forget.

Randy got on top of her. His mother reached behind his head and drew his lips to her nipples. He latched onto her nipple and began sucking on her tits. His mother’s breathing became heavier, as did his own.

“You know what to do now, don’t you, son? Reach down and bring your cock toward me until you feel it enter my hole, then push your body up until you are inside of me.”

Randy was not only going to fuck his mother but also lose his virginity to her. He mounted her and slid his cock in until his balls were against her ass. To his amazement, his cock felt hot and slid in and out of her so easily.

“I can see what you mean mom, my cock is wet, and it slides in and out of you so easily. I can hear my heart beating. You are getting me very excited.”

His mother grabbed one of her breasts, bent it back toward her lips, and started sucking on her nipple.

“Is this your first-time son?” Try to think of something else so you won’t cum as fast. I never thought you wanted to fuck me, Randy. I did not know your mother could get you so excited.”

“Don’t talk, mom. You are going to make me cum too quickly. I am trying to think of other things, but you are so hot and pretty. Your breasts are so big, and your pussy so warm.”

“Now, you should stop talking. You’re going to make us both cum too early.”

Randy pushed hard into her and stopped moving. It wasn’t going to take much longer. He could feel the cum rising from his balls to the end of his cock. His mother knew he was going to cum.

“Pull out and cum on my stomach,” his mother cried. “I don’t want to get pregnant. I did not prepare for this to happen.”

Randy pulled out fast. His cock started jerking, and he shot his load over his mother’s breasts and stomach.

“Sorry, mom, I could not hold it back. Is there something else I can do?”

“If you don’t mind, could you grab a face cloth and wipe your cum from me? And yes, there is something you can do for me after.”

Randy watched as his mother scooped up his cum and brought it to her mouth. She licked her fingers and swallowed.

“You taste nice, son.”

Randy got a face cloth, wet it, and brought it to his mom. He watched as she wiped the rest of his cum from her body.

“Randy, I would like it if you had a little wine with me tonight. We could watch a movie together. I would like you to sleep in my bed tonight.

Published 3 years ago

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