He was shocked. It was hard for him to think, given the strange situation his mom seemed intent on putting him in.
“Mom, what are you, what do you mean by that, exactly?” Jason asked, fumbling with both his words and his confusion.
“Just that if you ever need anything, I hope you would come to me first,” she said, as her hand began to gently rub Jason’s cock. “Just come to me, come right to me, and I will help you.”
The sound of Jason’s phone vibrating broke the silence, and moment was over. With a suggestive smile, Angie removed her hand from the sheet and slowly walked out of the room. Jason checked his phone. It was from Katherine, a girl from school that he had been texting for a while. Her parents were out of town, and she wanted him to come over for a movie. Jason lied back down on his bed and closed his eyes, wondering just what had happened and what he should do about it.
He woke up later that afternoon. He went through much the same process as before, managing to find shorts this time and get himself completely clothed. The whole thing before with his mom seemed like a dream to him. He ran his hands through his hair and shook his head, doing his best to banish the thoughts and feelings she had stirred up inside him out of his mind.
Jason made his way to the bathroom, washing his face and brushing his teeth, before heading downstairs. His mom had made up brunch and left a plate for him on the counter, he discovered as he entered the kitchen. He sat down and began eating.
“Finally, you’re up!” Angie said. Jason turned, surprised that his mom had still not left for work. She was walking in from the glass door leading out to the pool, and for Jason, the sight of her made his jaw drop open. The bikini she was wearing was smaller than anything Jason had ever seen before. The top essentially covered her nipples and nothing more, and Jason couldn’t turn his eyes away from the small droplets of water making their way down his mom’s cleavage. The bottom was just a simple string piece, and showed off his mom’s amazing thighs and seemed to be right on the verge of showing off even more.
“Mom, for god sakes, what are you wearing?” Jason asked, exasperated.
“Do you like it? It’s brand new,” she said, spinning around flirtatiously to show off her body. “The girl in the store said that small bikinis are in fashion this year. Anyway, hurry and put yours on, we can take advantage of the sun and be lazy in the pool all day.”
Jason could feel his cock tingling as he looked at her. He felt strange and guilty for his desire, and shook his head.
“Sorry mom, I’m meeting up with a friend later” he said, his eyes still ogling her gorgeous body. “I probably won’t be back until it’s dark.”
Angie frowned at him, eyes full of disappointment.
“Are you sure that you can’t swim, not even just for a little bit?” she asked him as she slowly began to walk towards him.
“No I can’t, uhm...sorry,” he said. Angie was still walking toward him, and a strange feeling seemed to hang on the air. She came within about a foot of him and leaned her face right up next to his.
“Mom, what are you doing? What’s with you?” he asked, feeling his cock begin to harden. He felt like it was betraying him, and softly cursed his hormones for being so inappropriate.
“It’s fine, honey. I just want a hug before you go.” His mom reached her arms out around him, and Jason felt himself automatically reciprocating, pulling her into an embrace. Angie acted as though she was a cat in heat, and began to grind her hips against his.
“Oh, what’s this?” she asked in a sultry voice, reaching one of her hands down and wrapping it around his cock.
“Mom, stop it,” he said, trying to step out of her reach. “This isn’t right.”
“I know, I’m sorry Jason. I know it’s wrong, I’m just teasing.” Angie said. Jason could only hear a very small amount of remorse in her voice, but it was genuine. It almost made him feel bad. He would do anything for his mom, under regular circumstances.
“I just love you, honey. I love you a lot. I don’t always know how to express it in the right way, I’m sorry if it seems like I’m teasing you, really.” Angie smiled at him, and it seemed slightly pained.
“Mom, it’s no big deal. I shouldn’t have-“
“No, it’s okay, really” she said. “Enjoy your date tonight, we can swim in the pool anytime.”
And with that, his mom turned away from him and quickly walked upstairs.
Later that evening, Jason arrived home. The movie night had been a fun, but ultimately chaste and platonic affair. Katherine had managed to sneak a bottle of Vodka out of her father’s liquor cabinet, however, and Jason was feeling the effects of it deeply. He made his way inside, and the very first thing he encountered was a dinner plate of steak and potatoes, laid out in the exact same spot brunch had been laid out before. He smiled, and walked into the living room.
Angie was asleep on the couch. The night was hot, and she was covered only by the thin material of her nightie. Jason had to fight the thoughts that flooded into his mind. His mother was gorgeous, and the fact that she was his mother didn’t seem to bother his cock all that much. The experience of her touching his cock earlier that day was still fresh on his mind, creating a mental conflict between his desire and his guilt. He leaned his face close to hers, and gave her a small peck on the cheek, before turning to make his way upstairs.
“Jason, you’re home” he heard his mom whisper in a sleepy voice.
“Yeah mom, my date was a bust” he said. “I’m just going to head upstairs and get to sleep.”
His mom sat up on the couch and quietly yawned. Jason could see the outline of her large breasts and realized that the material of the nightie was almost see through.
“Stay up with me for a little bit? We can watch a movie” his mom whispered to him. The tone in her voice was motherly, but also slightly seductive. He couldn’t tell if it was his overactive hormones, or the alcohol in his system, but he felt his resolve give out.
“Okay, mom. Let’s watch a movie.” He started towards the lounge chair next to the couch and saw his mom shake her head.
“There’s plenty of room here, if you want, Jason,” she said. Jason felt his heart start to beat faster. Just what the hell is she trying to set up, he wondered.
“It’s too hot in here tonight, even with the AC,” he said. “We would overheat.”
“So take your shirt off, and your shorts too if you want.”
Jason hesitated, and then began taking his shirt off. He felt like he was playing with fire. The whole situation seemed wrong. He loved his mom and he knew that she loved him, but they were leaning into dangerous territory.
“Alright, mom. Do you have a movie picked out?” he asked.
“I do, and I think you’ll like it.” She said.
Jason walked over to the couch, lifted his mom’s legs, and sat down on the end.
“You can lie down next to me, if you want,” said his mom.
Jason hesitated. He had a feeling of where things were headed, and there was almost a pull dragging him in its direction.
“Alright, mom. I’ll do that,” he said, slowly and deliberately.
As he slid onto the couch behind her, he felt her warm flesh press into his body. It immediately began to have its effects. His mom’s butt was so soft, and the angle he was lying at seemed to make it wrap directly around his cock. The couch was big enough for the both of them, but not so big as to leave any space in between them. Jason felt like he was in a pressure cooker of sexual desire, just waiting to blow.
Angie picked up the remote off the ground and turned on the movie. Jason breathed heavy and tried to focus on the screen. There was a certain level of tension and the couch, and he felt like any movement he made would set off a chain reaction, leading him across a line he wasn’t sure that he was meant to cross.
The movie Angie had chosen and seemed so excited about was an indie flick. For the first half hour of it, Jason did his best to focus on the plot and keep himself calm. It
appeared to be a romance between a young man recently released from prison, and his parole officer, who was an attractive older woman. The two stars seemed to have a lot of on screen chemistry, and Jason ended up with a raging hard on. He couldn’t help it, it almost felt like this movie was poking fun at his current predicament and doing everything it could to make it more severe. About halfway through, a sex scene in which the man began pulling the woman into an embrace came on, and Jason could feel his mother’s hips slowly rocking in unison with the action on the screen.
“Mom, what are you doing?” he asked her, somewhat afraid of where things were headed.
“Shhhhh…” she whispered back. Angie reached her hand down and began stroking his cock.
“Oh, mom, you can’t do that. We shouldn’t be letting this happen,” he said back half-heartedly. It was hard for him to object, and his thoughts were clouded by just how amazing it felt to get a hand job from his own mother.
“It’s okay honey, just let mommy take care of you,” she said to him, increasing her pace.
The action on the screen was intensifying at a similar face. The man had taken the woman’s bra off, and both of her breasts were revealed openly in the classic style of indie movies. The characters were breathing heavy and rubbing their still clothed crotches against each other. Jason’s cock throbbed as he felt his mom stroke it and he felt himself give up on stopping her.
“Oh mom, that feels…that feels really fucking good,” he said to her.
He felt his mom shift and begin kissing him on the neck. Slowly her kisses shifted, and made their way down his shirtless chest, down his stomach, and all the way to the edge of his waist. His mom then proceeded to pull down his shorts, and stared him straight in the eyes as she licked her lips suggestively.
“You have to tell me what you want me to do, Jason,” she said to him in a soft and seductive voice.
“Mom, wait. Maybe this is going too far.” He said.
“We don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to do, honey.” Angie took her mouth right up to the head of his cock and breathed her hot breath onto it. It sent waves of pleasure through his body, and it took all his resolve to keep from grabbing the back of her head and face fucking her right there.
“Oh, mom, oh god,” he said. He couldn’t take it anymore, he needed release. “Mom, I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck it.”
Angie instantly obeyed. She started by pushing the tip of his cock against her parsed lips, letting it feel the softness of them and slowly enter her mouth as though it was expanding it as it went. Jason could feel her tongue massaging the bottom of his tool and had to focus on not immediately cumming.
“Oh yes, mom don’t stop. Suck my cock!”
She began to get really into it, sucking hard on his member and bobbing her head up and down in a manner that would make a porn star blush. Jason’s hand instinctively went to the back of her head, and soon enough he found himself pushing his hips up to meet her rhythm. He brought her head all the way down, and heard her gag slightly as his dick entered the deepest recesses of her mouth.
He could overhear sucking sounds coming from the TV. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the scene in the movie had progressed to a state that perfectly mirrored what was happening on the couch, with the older parole officer sucking the young man’s cock with practiced efficiency.
“Yeah just like that, don’t stop,” He overheard the man saying to the woman. Jason looked into his mom’s eyes deeply. They were still the same eyes of the woman that loved and cared for him so much, except filled with a slutty mixture of lust and desire.
“Oh fuck, mom, I can’t hold it.” He felt his mom drop her mouth down on his cock right as he progressed to the point of no return. Without really thinking about it, he found himself pulling back on her hair and popping his cock out of her mouth, leaving it directly in front of her face as it began to explode with his white hot cum. He watched as his seed splashed across his mom’s beautiful face, marking it as though it were paint being thrown against canvas. His mom licked as much of it as she could off of her lips and face. Jason watched for a second, and then immediately felt a wave of guilt and emotion wash over him.
“Oh my god mom, what the fuck did we just do?” he said, his voice laden with confusion.
“Honey, we just watched a movie, it’s okay” she said. “That’s all.”
Jason looked at his mom, and recoiled back. He felt like he had made the ultimate mistake, and couldn’t understand how it had happened. He stood up and backed away. She was smiling at him softly, motherly. Her face was no different than it was when she served him breakfast in the morning, or gave him a ride to a friend’s house. She was back to being his mom.
“I…I have to go to bed,” he said, “Mom, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…” His voice trailed off as he said the last few words.
“Sorry about what, sweetie?” She kept smiling at him as she spoke, face full of affection.
Jason looked back at his mom, trying to think of something else to say, and then turned and walked upstairs. He could still feel a wet spot on his boxers from where the last of his cum had dripped out of his manhood, the absolute proof of the events that had just taken place.
He lied down on his bed, and found himself to be totally unable to sleep. He was wide awake, and excited. The memory of his mom and her soft lips and warm mouth was still so vivid in his mind. He felt his cock getting hard again as he remembered it, and did his best to focus on breathing and clearing his mind, to no avail. Eventually, he got up and sat down at his computer. He checked his email and facebook, and tried to go about things as though it was just a regular, ordinary night.
Jason heard his phone vibrate, and looked over at it on his desk. It was a text from Katherine.
“Are you asleep yet?” she asked.
He thought for a second about whether to reply, and then pulled up the messaging app on his phone. After the events of the night, he felt like he could use somebody to talk to.
“Nope, still up,” he messaged back.
Katherine’s response was an image. Jason instantly recognized it as the tell-tale angle of a selfie. She was leaned forward, and the shirt he remembered her wearing earlier that night billowed open, showing off her cleavage and just a hint of nipple. Jason felt his cock swell with blood and pulled it out of his shorts, typing her a reply message as he did.
“Nice. How about a little more?” he said.
The next shot was of her with one of her breasts completely out of her shirt. She was twisting her nipple slightly with her fingers, and she seemed to have a look of pleasure on her face. Jason began to jerk his dick even more, and wished he was still over at her place.
“You are so fucking hot. One more.” He texted her back.
The next image from Katherine was far beyond what he was expecting. She was lying completely naked on her bed. Both her tits were out, and Jason could now see that they looked even better exposed than they ever did clothed. One hand was still holding the phone, and the other was playing with the frills of her pink, wet cunt, which seemed to be just begging for his hard cock. Her soft, pouty lips where turned up into a seductive smile, and her eyes were locked right on the camera.
Jason could feel a load of cum building in his balls. He reached for his phone, having decided to send her a pic of his achingly hard cock as a reply. A small amount of precum was glistening on the tip. The thought broke into his mind that this same cock of his had been pushing against his own mother’s lips and into her mouth less than an hour ago, and he had to fight it off as he angled the lens to take the shot. For some reason, the thought seemed to make his dick pulse with a strange pleasure, pushing him even further towards release.
“Jason, can we talk for a minute?” Angie’s voice rang in his ears, and unexpectedly he heard the room to his door begin to open.
“Mom, hold on!” Panicked, Jason tossed his phone onto his bed and hastily pulled up his shorts. His mom was i
n his doorway, and he knew that there was no way that she missed what was going on.
“I just wanted to say goodnight, sweet heart,” she said as she walked towards him. She was wearing her nightie from before. This was the first time he had really seen her in it before. It was made of sheer material, and he could very clearly see her breasts and nipples poking against the material. It barely went down to her hips, and Jason realized that her panties would be clearly exposed if she leaned over to pick anything up, assuming she was wearing any.
“I didn’t mean to upset you before,” she continued, “I just saw the state you were in, and wanted to help.”
Jason felt his hard cock throbbing. It was pointing towards her, almost as if drawn by a magnet. E very word his mother spoke seemed to be laced with sexual tension and seduction. He was so horny, and felt his mind fog over as he tried to work out the right course of action.
“It’s fine mom, it really is,” he said, “But I should probably go to bed now.”
She looked at him, still smiling. This time it was not the motherly smile he had noticed before. This was the smile of a sex hungry cougar, full of desire.
“Okay honey, just give your mom a good night hug,” She walked over to him with her arms extended.
Jason didn’t hesitate. He reciprocated and wrapped his arms around her, and instantly felt the situation become a thousand times hotter. His hard cock rubbed against her mound, and he felt his hands embracing her tightly. His crotch began to move on its own, grinding against her. She kissed him and he felt their tongues intertwine. Jason’s hands were on her breast, kneading them and massaging her nipples, and the two of them tumbled down onto his bed.
“Oh honey….Jason, I love you so much!”
Jason tore off his mom’s nightie and pulled down his own shorts. His cock felt harder than it had ever been before, and he was long past having any control over it or what it wanted.
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