Mom's New Man - Part 1

My father died suddenly at the age of 51. My mother was 49. I was an only c***d and was 25 when my father died. That was two years ago. Six months later, my wife of 2 years died in a car accident. I had routinely visited my mother and was worried about her because she and my dad had been very close and loved each other very much. She seemed to be getting more and more depressed with each of my visits. After my wife died, I was really struggling with all of the loss and my mom and I spent more time together because neither of us had anyone left. Occasionally, we would sit at the table talking and she would look at me with this distant look as if the sight of me took her back in time somehow. I did look like a younger version of my dad. We were both 6'2", stocky, muscular - built like fullbacks - generally big all over; the kind of size that overpowers most other men when we stood next to them.

On one of those occasions when she seemed to drift off into another time, just came around and said to me,

"This may sound silly, but when I would get anxious about something, your dad would take off his shoes, lie down on the couch and have me lie on top of him. He would wrap his arms around me and hold me tight. All my fears would go away. Sometimes, I would fall asleep just lying on top of him knowing everything was going to be okay."

Mom was what some would call a petite woman. She was maybe 5'3", slim, medium size breasts and butt. She looked 15 years younger than she was. She was not the type that got young men's attention but most men over 35 appreciated her looks and figure when their own wives were starting to get pudgy and even a little saggy.

"That does not sound silly at all, mom. I can see how someone like dad could provide that kind of reassurance just by his physical presence. He had that same sort of effect on me when I was a k** and something was bothering me."

She looked at me with a loving expression and said, "You look so much like your dad and you are built just like him, too. Would you mind lying on the couch and letting me lie on top of you like your dad used to?"
"Sure, but I don't think it will have the same affect. Nothing can reassure either one of us from what we have been through," I said.
"You are probably right, but I just want to close my eyes and pretend for a bit that I am with your dad again. You don't mind?"
"Not at all, mom." I said as I got up and moved to the couch. "Other than missing dad, is there anything else bothering you that I should know about?"
"Not really. Well, actually, I am trying to figure out what I am going to do long term. Neither of us went to college and couldn't save a lot of money. The insurance won't last forever and I don't have any skills to make a living. That has begun to worry me."

I took off my shoes and lay down on the couch. I was wearing nylon jogging pants and matching nylon shirt. Mom didn't like for anyone to lay down on the couch in jeans or anything else that might muss up her prized sofa, so my clothes were perfect for the situation. She was barefoot as she liked to go around the house that way. She was wearing a loose fitting skirt with a hem line at about the knee and a thin pull over tee that fit her slim form somewhat snugly. It was tight enough that you could see all the hooks and lumps of her bra underneath.

I laid down on the couch on my back and got comfortable. I held out my hand to her and she crawled on top of me face down. Our waists met each other, which meant her head rested neatly on my chest. I wrapped my arms tightly around her and she began to relax. It had been so long since I had held a woman, however, that having my mom's body pressed against me like that - especially her pelvis against my crotch - began to cause a problem for me. I tried to think of anything else, but I was still starting to feel the beginnings of an erection and could do nothing apparently to stop it.

It wasn't long before she noticed. She squirmed a little at first as if trying to make it easier for me, but nothing helped. She lifted her head and looked at me with a bit of an embarrassed smile. "Now that I think about it, I had the same effect on your father. It never occurred to me that you would react that way since I am your mother." Then she just laid her head down on my chest again.

"Why wouldn't it, mom? It is a universal reaction for men when a beautiful woman is pressed up against them. I am sorry. I am trying to make it go away."

She looked up at me again with surprise on her face. "You think I am beautiful?? I didn't think k**s thought of their parents in those terms."

"Of course I think you are beautiful! A person would have to be blind AND stupid not to notice how pretty you are."

She raised both hands to cup my cheeks in a motherly fashion and kissed me on the lips. But the kiss quickly changed from a motherly peck on the lips. Simultaneously, our lips parted and the kiss became increasingly passionate as our tongues began to touch and probe one another. My hands slid down and began to caress her slim, firm ass. I felt her crotch press tighter against my erection. I pulled up her skirt and hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her knees. I began to feel her bare ass in my hands. I raised myself up enough to pull down my own pants and release my raging hard cock. I gave no thought to who I was with. She pulled away from the kiss and was just getting ready to object to where this was going as my cock found the entrance to her pussy.

"Wait, what are you..., no, unh, we shouldn...unh, oh, this is wron..oh, it feels so.." At that point, I was buried all the way in her hot, wet pussy. "Good! Jeez, you are big! Just like your..."

"Just relax and enjoy, mom. You set the motion to what feels best to you. Bend your knees so I can finish removing your panties." She did as she was told and I pulled them off and dropped them on the floor. She continued to lay flat on top of me, with only her hips rising and falling at a slow, steady pace at first. She felt so tight, so hot and so wet. I didn't think I would last long enough to give her any satisfaction, but it didn't take long before she picked up the pace and began moaning. The moans suddenly turned into a growl and then a low howl as she reached her climax and clamped down on my cock and soaked my shaft and balls with her cum. She lay still for a couple of minutes. I grabbed her hips and began pumping into her and then I took the hem of her shirt and began pulling it over her head and tossed it on the floor. I unhooked her bra and discarded it as well. She sat up and I cupped her smallish tits in my hands and started squeezing them and pinching her nipples. She was bouncing up and down on my cock like a wild woman now and I was pumping into her as fast as I could. In just a few minutes she was having her second orgasm and I was pumping a steady flow of hot thick cum into her hot pussy.

She collapsed on top of me in the same position we started. "Oh my God! What have I done to you, son?" I never should have suggested this or let it go on. As soon as I felt you getting hard, I should have gotten up immediately."
"Mom, we have no one else. We are hurting no one else. We obviously both needed the release and each other. Don't let it bother you. I have no regrets and never will. I hope you will feel the same way."
"I am not sure, Jake. I am not sure I can reconcile having sex with my son. No one considers something like that to be normal or appropriate. I don't," she said with a frown on her face. Yet she also looked relieved and refreshed in an odd way.
I suggested we go to the shower together to clean all of the cum off of ourselves and she agreed. No harm in showering together. After all, we had just fucked each other silly. We got in the shower and turned on the water. Once it started running hot, I pulled the diverter to start the shower and we started lathering each other up, paying special attention to the "special areas". She lathered my cock up really well and seemed to enjoy handling it and I certainly did. Before she started to rinse it off, I was fully erect again. She just shook her head and laughed. We got out and toweled each other dry. She stepped in front of the vanity mirror and looked at herself closely as if she expected to see some kind of change.
I walked up behind her , slid my arms under hers and cupped her tits in my hands ad tweaked her nipples. She sighed and let her head rest against my chest. My huge erection was pressing against her back and we were both breathing heavily. I grabbed her by the hips and told her to place her hands on the counter and to wrap her legs around me. I didn't give her time to object. I lifted her off the floor and pulled her back to me until my cock was at her entrance again and I buried by cock in her pussy yet again. She watched herself getting fucked in the reflection of the mirror and it turned us both on even more. Her tits were swaying with each thrust and for the first time in her life, she saw her own lust in the mirror and she liked what she saw. She started talking dirty, telling me to fuck her like a whore and to cum deep in her pussy. She kept yelling obscenities like "fuck" and "bitch" and telling me abuse her "Pussy with that big fucking cock of yours." Then she let out a scream as she had another gushing orgasm, followed by me shooting another sticky load of cum in her.
I pulled out and gently lowered her to the floor.
"Back to the shower!" she said. "Only this time, I will shower alone," she said with a laugh.
I waited on her to finish and then I quickly rinsed off my cock and got out. She was getting ready to get dressed again when I took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.
"There is one more thing I want to do for you before we are through," I said.
"What on earth could that be?" she looked at me with confusion. "I have already had more orgasms than I can handle for one day. I can barely stand up now!"
"You don't have to stand up anymore, mom. For this you can lie down."
With some doubt about this turn of events already, she laid down on her bed, still totally naked. I had seen the bottle of lotion on the vanity and brought it with me. I had her lay face down on the bed and began to rub the lotion all over her back and then down her legs. She began to relax as I stroked her legs and then her arms and then finally her ass. I had her roll over and began to treat the front side like I had the back. I rubbed the lotion on her arms and then her legs and then her abdomen, saving her tits for last. Her eyes were closed and just when she thought I was done and she opened her eyes, she saw my face making its way to her pussy.
"What are doing? Unh!!" she yelped, just as I sank my tongue into her still-wet pussy. Now I understood why she came so easily. She had a very large clit and it protruded in such a way that it was going to be stimulated no matter what position she was in and what was providing the stimulation. In no time at all, I brought her to multiple orgasms with my tongue. She had wrapped her legs so tightly around my head that I thought I would smother, but it was all worth it.

"Your dad and I never did anything other than straight intercourse in different positions. We never did oral sex or any other kind of sex for that matter. In fact, I have never seen an x-rated movie and I never saw your dad, um, you know, cum." She was totally taken off guard by the introduction to oral sex. "Do you want me to do that for you? Oral sex, I mean? I don't know how or if I could please you, but I am willing to try."

"You don't need to do that, mom. I just wanted to do it for you because I knew you would enjoy it. I didn't know you had never tried it before. I thought everyone did it."

"I want to do it for you. But I also want to see you cum, because I have never seen that before. So don't shoot it in my mouth."

"Okay. Well, I am hard again, so give it your best shot. Just suck on it as you slide it in and out of your mouth and that will do the trick!"

"I can't take all of that in my mouth! You are way too big for that."

"You don't have to. Just take as much as you feel comfortable with. It will be great."

Mom took my cock in her hand and stroked it at first, then started licking the head, then took the head in her mouth. She slowly started sucking my cock as instructed and seemed to be getting into it a little. She stopped for a moment and commented on the salty taste of my pre-cum. And she warned me again not to cum in her mouth. Once I reassured her that I would warn her when I was about to bust my nut, she went back to sucking my cock with renewed enthusiasm. In just a few minutes, I told her I was about ready to shoot my load and she pulled off and kept stroking huge cock rapidly. When I arched my back she knew it was time and kept her face close to my cock so as to be sure she would see the entire event up close.

The first shot went a good six inches in the air and came down on her cheek, surprising her and eliciting a chuckle. The second rope did not rise as high and came down on her hand as she was stroking. The third shot went higher than the second and landed across her cheek and nose. After that, there were a few dribbles of the creamy goo dripping down my cock and over her hand. She went to wash her face and hands and we collapsed on the bed and slept together through the night, naked and snuggled up together.

The next morning, she seemed subdued and I could tell the previous night's events disturbed her. Then I told her I had a solution to all of her concerns. My lease on the apartment my wife and I had was about to expire, so I would move back home with her. My job as an engineer would provide us with an excellent standard of living and she would not have to worry about finances or her lack of skills any more. She could continue as "housewife" and we would build a life together out of the chaos of the past two years. The change was immediate. She was thrilled with the idea and said there was only one condition - that we would continue to be lovers from then on. I agreed. My only question was related to the risk of her getting pregnant. I had already filled her cunt with a bucket of cum, so it was a bit late to get concerned, but she put my mind at ease.

"You are an only c***d for a reason. There were complications during my pregnancy with you. As a result, I cannot get pregnant again." she confided. I had never really wondered why I was an only c***d, but now I had the answer. "So you can cum in me all you want with no worries," she laughed.

Mom began to get more and more bold when it came to our sex life. Most days I would come home from work and she would already be naked. Sometimes we headed straight for the bedroom and fuck all evening. Sometimes it was a quickie on the dining room table or kitchen counter. We even went into the garage and fucked in the back seat of the car. She started downloading x-rated movies and we would practice different positions we saw in the movies. She learned to deep-throat my huge prick and decided she actually liked the taste of my cum. She still preferred to watch me cum and liked it when I shot it on her face or her tits.

Then one day she really surprised me. I walked into the house from a long day at the office to find her in a sheer black body stocking that hugged every curve of her body and left nothing to the imagination. It went from her ankles up to her armpits, just barely covering her tits. It was crotch-less from front to back so that the lucky man had access to anything he wanted! It wasn't so much the outfit that surprised me. It was what she said when she hugged and kissed me that stopped me in my tracks.

"I am not sure if I can handle it or not, but I want you to fuck me in the ass tonight. We have been watching these movies and all of them have at least one scene where the woman takes a huge cock up her ass. I want to at least try it. You have never asked me to, so if you don't like the idea, we don't have to. But I am thinking you have just been being the sweet lover you are and waiting for me to offer it."

With those words, I think my 10" cock was two inches longer and twice as thick as normal! I was undressed in a flash and carried her to the bedroom.

"We will take it slow, okay? First, I want to be sure I am ready and really hot, so I want to suck you off until you cum on my face, then you eat my pussy into a couple of orgasms for me and use my cum juice to lube my ass. You start the anal invasion with your fingers and my juices and then we will see if you can get that big cock of yours in my asshole. Sound like a plan?"

I was not about to disagree. In no time I shot a huge load all over her beautiful face. She gathered my cum off of her face and rubbed it into her asshole. I licked her pussy while she laid on her side fingering her asshole with her legs apart. The anticipation of her first ass fucking had her at a fever pitch and she came three times in rapid sequence. Not only was her pussy soaking wet, but her asshole was well lubed from my cum and hers. I couldn't wait to try out her ass on my cock. It would be my first time fucking an ass as well. I suggest that we get in the doggie position so that she could back onto my huge dick at her own pace and stop if it was not working for her. At first, it didn't seem to go well. She could not get beyond my cock head. Finally, I got the first couple of inches in her and then she just bit her lower lip and pushed herself against me in one long thrust. She let out a gasp and stopped for a couple of minutes. She relaxed as best she could. I thought her pussy was tight! Nothing compared to the tightness of her ass. I reached under and got some more pussy juice and rubbed it on my cock and then began the in and out motion slowly.
It didn't take long and she started moaning with pleasure as I took long, slow strokes. Then she started meeting my rhythm with her own thrusts back on me and we were fucking like it was her pussy. She fingered her pussy to another orgasm as my own cum started stirring in my balls. I reached around and underneath her and pulled her body stocking down enough that I could squeeze her bare tits and as I tweaked her nipples she exploded in orgasm and I began filling her ass with my hot cum.

"Holy fuck!" she said, out of breath. "I thought you were using a baseball bat in my ass. We are going to have to keep practicing that if we are going to really enjoy it. Think you can work that into our routine?"

"Holy fuck! Yes!!" I mean, what else was I going to say?

The story continues...