Incest/Taboo Fantasy Girl

Mike didn't wake until quite late the next morning, and it took him a few minutes after he woke for the events of the previous night to come flooding back into his mind. Had it really happened? Had his mom really stroked his cock until he came or had he dreamed the whole thing? He replayed the events over and over and realized that it really had happened.

He timidly stepped out of his room not sure what to say or how to act when he saw his mom. He looked around the house and was relieved when he found a note on the kitchen table that said she had gone out to run some errands and wouldn't be back for a while.

He went back upstairs and took a long shower before getting dressed and going downstairs to do some homework. He watched television as he studied for a while. He often took breaks from his studying and analyzed what had happened the previous night. His mom had been more drunk than he had remembered seeing her in a long time. He figured that she was just so impaired from the alcohol that she lost her own judgment. He was still nervous about how she would react today when she got home. Would she even remember? Would she be angry he hadn't stopped her? He tried to focus back on his homework to keep his mind occupied.

After finishing most of his work he happened to glance over at a big pile of mail that had arrived the past few days. He walked over and started thumbing through the pile hoping to find a new edition of one of the magazines he subscribed to. Toward the bottom of the pile he stopped when he found a catalogue from a lingerie company that was addressed to his mom.

He quickly pulled out the glossy catalogue. He thumbed through it as his cock grew quickly to full size. He immediately noticed that most of the things in the catalogue were very racy, more so even than he had seen in the Victoria's Secrets or Fredericks catalogues that he had looked at before. Many of the items were crotchless, completely see through, or had open cups so the women's tits hung in plain view.

He untied his sweats and slipped his hand inside his pants. He started stroking himself as he looked at the sexy models in the catalogue and envisioned Tori and his mom in some of the sluttier outfits he saw displayed. He again felt a twinge of something, was it guilt, at having these feelings for his mom. As his excitement grew his mind quickly got over that and he started having visions of himself slowly peeling some of the lingerie off his mom and fucking her. "What would she think if she knew I was having these thoughts?" he wondered as he slowly stroked his cock.

Maybe she would be excited, he thought to himself. The very idea of that sent a chill through him. He thought about what would happen if she walked in on him now as he sat with his pants around his knees and his hard cock in his hand. "Let me help with that, dear," she would say as she came down the stairs and walked over to him. She would strip off her clothes in front of him and then sit on his lap driving his hard cock up her pussy fucking him until they both were screaming in orgasm. Perhaps she would hold her big tits in her hands and wrap them around his cock and let him fuck her tits until he shot his cum all over them.

He groaned at this last thought and felt his cum ready to burst. With one last grunt he started cumming. He stroked himself until he finished and then quickly moved to the bathroom to clean himself up. Fantasizing about his mom catching him was exciting before, but now with his own cum covering his hand and cock it seemed more scary than exciting. He quickly cleaned up and replaced the lingerie catalogue into the pile of mail where he found it.

He tried to go back to the homework but his mind kept wandering to the sexy items in the catalogue and the events of the previous night. Eventually he gave up and put on his workout clothes. He decided to go out for a run to burn off some of his pent up energy.

He left his mom a note and went out for a long run. He didn't return until a couple of hours later and found his mom had returned. She greeted him warmly when he entered. "Hello sleepy head. I didn't think you were ever going to wake up today." They chatted for a while just as they had done on hundreds of previous Saturdays. Finally Mike said he needed to take a shower and went upstairs.

He stripped down and got in the shower happy that things hadn't seemed awkward with his mom. Part way through his shower his mom knocked on the door and then came in to grab something. This happened occasionally so it wasn't anything too unexpected. It used to happen more when his sister still lived with them as three people had to vie for space and time in the one full bathroom as they all tried to shower and get ready in the mornings. She quickly left and Mike was left alone with his thoughts of her joining him in the shower.

He shut off the water and toweled off still not believing he was having these thoughts about his mom. His cock had grown semi-hard from his lewd thoughts and he continued to towel off. Suddenly the door opened quickly and Wendy again stepped inside. Mike froze and stared dumbly at her before realizing he was completely naked. He quickly covered himself with the towel as Wendy apologized for bursting back in. "I thought you were still in the shower and I could sneak in and out," she offered. However, Mike was fairly sure he had noticed her glancing at his semi-erect cock just before he covered it with the towel. He wondered if the whole thing hadn't been planned. The very idea of that sent an electric spark through him.

By now it was the early evening and so Wendy cooked them a nice dinner. As they ate they chatted about Mike's school and Wendy's work.

After dinner Wendy said she had rented some videos that maybe they could watch if Mike didn't have other plans. He had plans to go out with a girl he met in one of his classes, but she had called earlier in the day and cancelled with some excuse he still didn't believe. He agreed and she said, "Great, it's a date."

They sat on the couch and watched the first video. It was a comedy they both had wanted to see and they laughed and enjoyed watching it together. When it ended Wendy said she had rented a thriller for the second movie. She suggested they get more comfortable and she went upstairs and changed into a pair of hospital scrub pants and a loose t-shirt. Mike went upstairs and put on his pajamas. Wendy popped some popcorn and came downstairs with a big bowl. Mike had a hard time peeling his eyes away from her big tits as they swayed erotically from side to side as she walked over to him.

She started the video and sat close to him on the couch with the big bowl of popcorn resting on both of their thighs. As they watched Mike soon realized this was an "erotic" thriller that featured a little more nudity and suggestive situations than their usual movie fare. His excitement grew as the action in the movie heated up.

The popcorn was soon gone, and Wendy put the bowl on the table next to the couch and sat back next to him just as a particularly hot scene started on the screen. A man started questioning a woman on her actions at a party where someone had been killed. The questioning became heated and became an argument that somehow evolved into a passionate embrace. Mike watched eagerly as they ripped off each other's clothes and began to fuck on the desk in his office.

Mike knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help himself. He moved his hand over and rested it on his mom's thigh. She jumped in surprise at his touch. He looked at her and she looked back with an expression that made him question if she even remembered what had happened the previous night.

"We shouldn't," she said. However, something in her tone seemed to leave the door open. Mike quickly thought to himself "What the hell?" and decided to press the situation. After all, she had initiated things the previous night so she couldn't really get too mad at him, could she?

She pushed his hand lightly off her thigh and pushed pause on the remote. "Sorry," Mike offered, "but I thought that maybe after last night..." His voice trailed off as he was unsure exactly how to end that sentence. I thought that after last night you would let me fuck you silly just didn't seem like something he could say out loud.

"Last night was probably a mistake," Wendy said softly.

"But why does it have to be?" Mike asked.

"It just isn't right," Wendy answered. "Mothers and sons aren't supposed to do things like that?"

"Why not?" Mike asked. "Nobody is doing anything they don't want." He took a deep breath for courage before he continued, "I've been fantasizing about you for a long time and last night you said you thought about me like that too." Wendy just stared at him so he took that as his cue to continue. "Nobody other than us ever has to know. And if it is something that we both want it can't do any harm."

"But we shouldn't," she offered again softly.

Mike had imagined himself saying these next words to her hundreds of times but he still couldn't believe it when he heard the words actually coming out of his mouth. "Doesn't that just make it better?"

An awkward silence hung in the air for a few seconds and Mike feared he had pushed the issue too far too soon. Wendy stood up and he feared she was going upstairs, but instead she said, "I need a drink." She went to the kitchen and returned a few moments later with a glass and a bottle of wine. Mike still wasn't sure what would happen but when he noticed her hard nipples poking against her shirt he grew very excited.

She sat back down next to him and rewound the tape for a few moments. She hit play and he looked back at the TV and rewatched the scene where the couple's questioning became arguing became fucking.

As the movie continued there were several more fuck scenes. Neither had yet said anything since their previous conversation ended and they simply sat side by side and watched the movie. Finally, near the end of the movie Mike jumped a little in surprise at Wendy's touch on his leg. She held her hand there through the rest of the movie. Just as the movie finished her hand slowly began to creep higher on his leg. "Did you like watching that?" she asked softly.

Mike whispered, "Yes."

"Don't hold back your excitement because of me," she said. She then let her hand caress the bulge in his pajama pants. Mike groaned and spread his legs wider to allow her more room. He couldn't believe that his argument had convinced her this was OK. It had worked over and over in his fantasies but he never would have dreamed he would be able to actually experience it. "Do you want me to continue or do you want to do it yourself?" she asked.

His look gave her his answer and she smiled as she caressed his rock hard cock again. She slipped her hand up to the tie on his pants and pulled the string until it came untied. She slipped her fingers inside the waistband of his pants and reached her fingertips down to where his pubic hair started. She ran her fingers through his rough hair before grasping his shaft.

Mike shifted and pulled off his pants so he was now naked from the waist down. She wrapped her fingers around him again and began to stroke him. He looked at her but she was completely focused on watching her fingers move up and down on his cock. He shifted his gaze to her tits and watched them sway and rock as her arm moved up and down. Since he had cum twice fairly recently he lasted longer than the previous night, but not by much. She expertly played with his cock and quickly drove him past the point of control.

"I'm going to cum," he groaned.

"Yes," she whispered huskily, "let yourself go."

She stroked him harder and faster and he soon began shooting his cum all over his stomach and her hand. She kept stoking him as she had done the previous night, but this time she kept playing with his cock even after it became soft. She gently rolled his soft cock between her fingers and lightly cupped his balls a couple of times before she finally pulled her hand away.

The TV screen had gone to snow but neither of them cared. Wendy leaned over to Mike and kissed him on the cheek before she whispered, "Good night." Mike watched in a combination of lust and confusion as she disappeared up the stairs and went to her room. He cleaned himself up again and went to his own room. He lay awake for a long time wondering what was happening? Was she planning to jerk him off whenever he got excited? Was she ever going to let him touch her? Would he actually get to fuck her?

He lay awake for a long time before he slowly went back into the hall. He wanted to walk into her room with his hard cock leading the way and just climb on top of her and fuck her silly, but he didn't have the courage and didn't know if that is what she wanted. Instead he quietly pushed her door open just a few inches and peered inside. He could just make out her form in the ambient light and immediately recognized that she was playing with herself. Both of her hands were between her widely spread legs. She was just about to loose herself and started to cum as Mike watched eagerly. She moaned very softly and bit on her lower lip as her body wriggled from her orgasm. He watched her for a few minutes longer and then quietly snuck back to his room and wildly jerked off. He now knew that she too was excited by their encounters and again had wild fantasies about fucking her.

Nothing that would be considered out of the ordinary happened between him and Wendy for the next few days. Mike had continually wanted to ask her about their newfound relationship, but the words or the timing never seemed right. After all, how do you actually bring yourself to ask your mom if she wants to fuck?

A few hours after dinner one night Wendy knocked on his door and stepped into his room. "Mike," she began, "I want to make sure you are OK with what has been going on between us. I realize this is a bit out of the ordinary and I want to let you know that if this makes you uncomfortable we can stop."

She looked at Mike waiting for his response. He wanted to choose his words carefully to avoid saying something stupid. "I am totally fine with what has been happening," he said. He then added, "Are you OK with it?"

She paused and seemed to be searching for the right words. "I've been struggling with it," she started. "On one hand it feels so good and so right but on the other hand I know it is wrong." He started to make his argument from their previous conversation about how it really isn't wrong if nobody is getting hurt but she stopped him. "I know what you are going to say. I just can't stand the thought that your horny mom is going to screw you up for the rest of your life." She smiled softly at him and seemed to wait for him to reply.

He decided to lay it on the line and tell her that he wanted to continue and even wanted to do much, much more. However, just as he opened his mouth she stopped him and simply said, "Goodnight." She then turned and left.

Mike was excited beyond belief at this point. They never formally said it but he couldn't help but think that he and his mom had just agreed to continue their new sexual relationship.

He thought for a moment that something might happen between them this night. When he told her that he wanted to continue he thought he picked up a slight glimmer in her eyes. She had paused momentarily before saying goodnight and leaving and Mike wondered if she was deciding if she should move over to him or not. He went to sleep that night wishing she had joined him in bed and eventually stroked his hard cock as he thought about fucking her.

Much to Mike's disappointment, the next few days were nothing but normal. Wendy went about her normal routine and Mike outwardly went about his as his mind now almost continually played various lusty scenarios where he fucked his mom. He often jerked off during these days but it seemed his cock was still nearly always hard.

It was the following Friday night before Mike decided he had to do something. As awkward as it felt to him he decided that if his mom didn't do anything that night he would ask her to help him jerk off. He really hoped he wouldn't have to ask.

Wendy got into her "hanging out" clothes almost immediately upon returning from work that night. As they ate dinner together she wore a loose t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. Neither were great for showing off her sexy body but Mike still stared and thought she looked hot.

They cleared the dishes together and chatted about various subjects as Mike's mind raced and his cock throbbed. He desperately wanted to feel her big tits and fuck her, but how could he ask? He stood next to the table and watched her silently from behind as she rinsed and put the dishes into the dishwasher. As he watched her move he knew he couldn't wait any longer and, without really thinking, he moved behind her. Her hands were down in the sink and he wrapped his arms around her stomach as he pressed himself tightly up against her back. He could feel his hardening cock pressing against her ass.

He didn't say a word but just held her tightly and enjoyed the soft sensation of her body pressed against his. She hadn't said anything to encourage him but she also hadn't stopped him. Almost by instinct he leaned his head to the side and softly began kissing her neck. He thought he heard her sigh softly and he definitely felt her ass as it started to rub in a side to side motion against his now fully erect cock.

He continued kissing her neck for a while longer before she turned around to face him. If he had any doubts that she was a willing partner then the look in her eyes convinced him. She turned and looked at him, not as a mother, but as a lover. She easily guided him back to the kitchen table and he stood with the edge of the table pressing against his ass. Her hands grasped the button on his pants and she deftly unhooked it before lowering the zipper. With his help she pushed his pants down around his ankles and pulled off his boxers so his hard cock was exposed to her.

She looked at it for a few moments as Mike's head spun in anticipation of what was about to happen. He was going to get to fuck her! The moment he had dreamed about for so long now was finally going to happen. He imagined her naked and under him as he fucked her but was pulled back to the moment by the feel of her hand wrapping around his shaft.

She held his shaft in her right hand and began to lightly stroke his length back and forth. She was looking down at his cock and watched her hand move back and forth slowly. Mike was so excited by her touch after being so pent up the past few days that he felt his cum start to rise from his balls. He tried every trick he could to keep himself in control but it only took a few more strokes of her hand to cause him to erupt.

He groaned, partly of release and partly of disappointment, as he started cumming a lot sooner that he had hoped or expected. Wendy also seemed surprised by his quick orgasm but she expertly continued stroking his cock and milking out all of his cum. She stroked him until he was completely spent and then just softly held his cock in her fingers.

"I'm sorry," Mike said. "I didn't want it to end that quickly."

"Don't worry honey," she said reassuringly, "I'm flattered you find my touch so exciting."

Mike was suddenly overcome with embarrassment at his situation. Not only did he just try to come on to his own mom, but then when she responded to him he prematurely came all over the place before anything could happen. He suddenly felt like a stupid little kid. "I should go clean up," he said as he quickly stuffed his cock back into his pants and went upstairs.

He grabbed his pajamas and went into the bathroom. He cleaned his cum off himself and then just stayed in the bathroom a while longer feeling more and more embarrassed about what had happened. He decided to stay upstairs and not go back down and face her, so he went to his room and played with the computer for a while.

A little over an hour later he heard footsteps coming upstairs and stopping outside his door. She knocked lightly and then came inside. "Hey," she said, "I expected you to come back down."

"I just thought I would hang out here," he said trying to sound nonchalant.

She walked close behind him and softly said, "Honey, are you embarrassed about what happened earlier?"

He silently nodded his head.

"Please don't be," she added. "There is no shame in what happened. You were just really pent up and needed a release. In time you'll learn to better control your thoughts so you don't get so excited so quickly."

She had started rubbing his shoulders in a way that he found simultaneously relaxing and sensual. For a few more long moments she rubbed his shoulders and neck and he sat still and enjoyed her touch. "Come here," she whispered as she helped him stand up from his chair. She led him over to his bed and had him stand facing her as she sat on the edge of his bed.

She grasped the elastic band on his pajama bottoms and tugged them down to his ankles. She touched him at his knees and let her fingers lightly rub up his thighs until her fingertips were tickling his pubic hairs. His cock had become partially erect already but was still hanging mostly limp in front of her. She let her right hand move to the base of his cock and she took it in her fingers. Softly and gently she teased and played with his cock until he was rock hard.

"See," she whispered, "just because you cum once doesn't mean that you still can't have some fun."

She began stroking his cock in earnest as he groaned out loud at the feeling. She stroked him for a while longer before she leaned her head forward and began to lightly kiss the tip of his cock. The feel of her soft lips lightly rubbing against the sensitive tip of his cock caused Mike to groan deeply. "You like that?" she asked as she continued pumping his shaft in her right hand.

"Yes," Mike answered.

"Do you want mommy to suck your cock?" Wendy asked.

"Yes," Mike groaned.

She leaned forward again and this time parted her lips and took the tip of his cock inside her warm mouth. She let her tongue slide around and around the tip of his cock as she moved her lips back and forth over the end of his cock as if he were fucking her mouth.

That combined with her hand was more than Mike could resist. "I'm gonna cum," he blurted out just a second or two before he started cumming.

Wendy released his cock from her mouth but kept pumping him firmly in her hand as he came. His first spurt of cum landed squarely on her cheek as she pulled her face back and the rest of his cum ended up on the front of her shirt and her arm. She continued stroking him until he grew soft and then she still caressed his soft cock for a few minutes before finally removing her hand.

She stood up off the bed and gave Mike a very light kiss on his lips. She then used her fingers to scoop Mike's cum off her cheek before she put her finger in her mouth and licked off his cum. "Goodnight," she said softly as she then walked out of his room and shut the door behind her.

Mike sat on the bed as his mind raced over the night's happenings. His mom had sucked his cock and it had felt more incredible than anything he could have imagined. Tori's blowjob had been equally as hot and exciting, but there was something so dirty and forbidden about having his mom's mouth wrapped around him that it made the whole thing feel that much more exciting.

Mike finally drifted off to sleep happy with what had happened, but still wondering when his mom would let them fuck or let him play with her sexy tits or pussy.

He woke up early the next morning and went downstairs to get some breakfast. He and Wendy lounged around and read the paper before Mike decided he could use a work out. He put on his running clothes and went out for a long run.

By the time he returned home he was tired and hot so he went upstairs and got into the shower. He stayed in the shower for a long time just letting the water run over his tired muscles. Finally he heard a brief knock on the door and heard the door open. As with before he wasn't necessarily surprised as they often would quickly step in and out of the bathroom to grab something while someone was in the shower. The dark shower curtain blocked the view so it had never before felt odd or weird.

Mike was very surprised however when Wendy took the shower curtain and pushed it open. He turned to her in surprise and saw that she was dressed in a satin robe and didn't appear to have anything else on. She looked at him with lust glinting in her eyes as she looked at his wet and naked body. She reached over and shut the water off and held out her hand as she said, "Come with me."

He took her hand and followed her to her bedroom. Once inside she shut the door behind them. He looked about the room as water dripped down off him onto the floor. She had pulled all her blinds and that, combined with the door being shut, left the room dimly lit despite the fact that it was just a little before noon.

Wendy moved in front of Mike and reached her hands out to his chest. She started running her hands around his chest and stomach as Mike let out a low moan and felt his cock start to grow. Wendy's hands slipped down his stomach and before Mike really knew what was happening her soft fingers had wrapped around his growing shaft. She held it lightly in her fingers and then began to stroke and caress him until his cock was hard and stiff in her hand.

"Take off my robe," she whispered as she released his cock. Mike eagerly grabbed the tie of her robe and pulled the knot open. Her robe parted slightly and Mike could see that she was naked underneath. His fingers moved up to her shoulders and he pushed her robe off her shoulders. With a small shrug of her shoulders the smooth material of the robe slipped off of her and fell to the floor.

She finally had let Mike see her naked and his eyes greedily moved over her body and focused on her big, soft tits. Her body looked incredibly hot to Mike and he thought she looked just as hot as the models he often looked at on the internet despite her being 37 years old. She did have a few more lines and wrinkles on her body than the young models did, but her tits held their shape perfectly and didn't sag at all.

"Come here," her voice said as it pulled him from his trance of staring at her. She again took his hand and led him to her big, king sized bed. She pushed him down on his back and then climbed into bed after him. She easily straddled him and positioned her pussy just above his hard cock. "Are you ready for this?" she asked.

"God, yes," Mike groaned still not believing this was about to happen.

"Just lay back and let me fuck you," she whispered. Without saying another word she lowered herself onto him and Mike groaned loudly as he felt his hard cock slowly become engulfed in her warm, wet pussy. He was amazed at how her pussy felt. It felt wet and velvety and seemed to know just how to squeeze him for maximum excitement.

Wendy started to move herself up and down over him and Mike again groaned at the intense pleasure he felt. Mike was glad that she told him to just lay back and enjoy so he could completely focus on the pleasure he was experiencing. Mike placed his hands on her thighs and found that the feeling of her muscles flexing and moving as she fucked him added to his excitement.

Wendy had her hands on the bed on either side of Mike's head as she continued to confidently fuck him. The feel of her soft tits swaying back and forth against his chest further drove him wild. Mike felt his own orgasm approaching and knew that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back for long.

He concentrated on controlling himself for as long as he could. Finally he groaned, "I'm gonna cum." Wendy pushed herself up straight over him and began bouncing herself up and down on his cock.

Mike could now see her tits bounce across her chest and that, combined with her new tempo, soon drove him past the point of control. He grunted loudly as his cum exploded inside her pussy. As soon as he started cumming she dropped down so his cock was fully inside her and started grinding her hips from side to side.

Mike continued cumming hard and filled her pussy with a huge load of cum. About halfway through his own orgasm he felt her tense and watched her as she started cumming.

She had moved her hands up to her head and kept them there as her face twisted in an expression of pleasure and release. He loved how her pussy spasmed around his cock and it almost seemed to milk out the last of his cum as she came. She moaned over and over as she continued to grind her hips back and forth as her orgasm seemed to last for a long time.

Mike had finished cumming well before Wendy's orgasm stopped and he focused on watching her as she came. When she finally finished cumming she sat on top of him and regained herself as his cock grew softer and softer insider her.

She was the first to eventually speak. "See," she said, "if you don't get yourself all worked up before the fact you can control yourself just fine."

Mike smiled and realized that she was teaching him a little about what had happened the previous night. She had surprised him in the shower so he wouldn't be expecting it and wouldn't have time to get so excited before the fact that he couldn't control himself.

She lowered herself down on top of him and whispered into his ear, "Plus, the more experience you get the more you can control yourself. You'll see."

He wanted to lay in bed with her naked body for the rest of the day, but she then rolled off him and stood up next to the bed. "I've got to get to work," she said. She got in the shower and Mike went back to his room and got dressed. She quickly got herself dressed and then disappeared out the door.

She often worked on Saturday afternoons to give her clients that worked during the week a chance to make appointments. Mike was still disappointed that she had to go and wished they could have stayed in bed together. He passed the afternoon studying and watching TV until her return.

She came home around dinnertime with some take out food. As usual she had dressed nicely for work and Mike liked watching her as they ate. She wore a really tight pair of jeans and an equally tight sweater. Her boots had high, chunky heels that greatly accented her tits and ass as she moved around. She had once told Mike that the part of her job that she liked the least was the fact that she had to rely on her own looks to get tips and promote her work. She often said that she wished she could just go to work in a baseball hat and sweats, but who would get their hair styled from someone dressed like that?

As they ate Wendy complained a little about a kink she had in her neck and shoulders. She didn't seem to be hinting at anything in particular but rather just seemed to be commenting on it, but Mike still took that as his window of opportunity.

After they ate and cleared the dishes she went downstairs and sat on the couch in the living room. Mike joined her a few minutes later and walked around behind the couch. He brought his hands to her shoulders and began to give her a backrub. Wendy moaned happily as he started massaging her tired muscles.

Mike slowly massaged her and felt his cock start to stir in his pants. He worked her neck and shoulders over and over until he could see and feel her relax. She motioned for him to join her on the couch and turned sideways so he could continue his massage while sitting behind her.

He extended his massage to her lower back and began to let his fingers wrap a little farther around her sides. Wendy offered no resistance as his fingers slipped up her sides a little further until his fingertips rested on the sides of her tits. Wendy then leaned forward and pulled her sweater up over her head and tossed it aside.

Mike's hands returned to her back and he resumed his massage until the lure of the clasp on her bra became too much for him to resist. He took the clasp and fumbled with it briefly before finally getting it unhooked. Wendy pulled the bra off and tossed it aside with her sweater as Mike began massaging her now naked back.

She sighed at the feel of his hands massaging her skin. Without saying anything she scooted slightly closer to Mike and then leaned back against him. As she leaned back Mike slipped his arms under hers and wrapped them around her stomach. He let his hands caress her stomach and sides for a few moments before moving them up to the objects of his lust. He lightly brushed his fingertips over her tits and then finally took one in each hand and felt their soft weight.

Wendy sighed which gave him more confidence so Mike continued caressing her tits softly. He continued massaging her tits for many long minutes and grew tremendously excited when he felt her nipples stiffen under his touch. He traced his fingers around and over her nipples repeatedly as Wendy continued moaning and sighing.

Mike would have been happy to continue like that for several more hours but Wendy sat up straight and turned around to face him with a look of wanton lust in her eyes. She pushed him back against the arm of the couch and kissed him roughly as her tongue explored the inside of his mouth.

She pulled back from their kiss and began hurriedly taking off his pants. She unsnapped his pants and yanked the zipper down before she rushed to tug his pants and boxers off his legs together. She pulled his shirt up and over his head and immediately brought her mouth down to his rock hard cock.

Mike let out a long moan as her lips wrapped around his hard shaft and she started bobbing her head up and down on him. After a few strokes she took hold of his shaft and started greedily licking his shaft and tip as if it were a lollipop. Mike watched in fascination as she continued attacking his cock in a frenzy of sexual energy. He didn't want to cum like this and wanted to fuck her, but her actions felt so amazingly good that he was helpless to stop her.

As her head again bobbed up and down rapidly on him Mike knew he was about to cum. "I'm gonna cum," he groaned. Wendy only tightened her lips around his shaft and bobbed her head faster until Mike's cock exploded with a huge load of cum inside her mouth. Wendy swallowed what she could but had to let some of his cum seep out of her mouth and back down the outside of his shaft.

Mike watched as his cum mixed with her saliva and slowly dripped down around his cock. She left her mouth around him until he finally shot the last of his cum in her mouth. Her head continued to move up and down and soon her lips were coated with the sexy mix of his cum and her spit that covered his cock.

She continued to softly suck and lick him for several more minutes before she finally let his cock slip out of her mouth. She looked up at him and whispered, "How was that?"

"Amazing," Mike honestly replied. "But I had been hoping we would, um..." he paused not really sure how to say he wanted to fuck his mom.

"You were hoping what?" she teased. "I'm sure there is no reason for you to get shy now."

"Well, I guess I was hoping we would get to fuck," he said softly.

She smiled widely and looked deeply into his eyes. "Who said I was anywhere near done with you?" Her voice was so soft and sensual that it sent a tingle down Mike's spine.

Mike's eyes widened at hearing her and he stared at her as she smiled wickedly back at him. She moved her hand back to his now soft cock and she lightly encircled it with her fingers. Mike watched in fascination as her fingers slipped up and down his shaft lubricated by the sticky fluids already coating him. There was no urgency in her actions and she seemed to relish taking her time coaxing his cock back to life.

He watched her fingers nimbly move around his cock. She played with his shaft some before she began stroking some life back into it. She also let her hand periodically slip away from his cock and down to his balls. She rolled them softly in her fingers and tenderly caressed them before moving back to his growing cock.

She continued her slow revival of his cock like this until he was almost fully hard again. Mike was surprised at how quickly he had recovered and regained his full size. He often had jerked off a couple of times consecutively, but it had always taken him longer to restore his hard on and it seemed like he had to work a lot harder than Wendy to make it happen.

To finish off job of bringing his cock back to its full size Wendy lowered her head to him and again wrapped her lips around his shaft. Mike groaned as her lips again encircled him and she let her wet lips slide seductively around his hard shaft and tip. She sucked on him for a short while longer before she let his cock slide out of her mouth with a soft pop. "Good as new," she whispered followed by, "come with me."

She stood up off the couch and removed her pants and panties before she extended her hand to his. She led him up to her bedroom once again and they stopped at the edge of her big bed. They looked into each other's eyes in a way they had never looked at each other before. They brought their bodies together and met in a kiss. Almost as soon as their lips met Wendy's parted and Mike felt her tongue probing against his lips. He parted his lips and their tongues met in a wildly sexual dance. Mike was content kissing her like this and feeling her naked body rub against his, but Wendy clearly needed more.

She parted the kiss and pushed Mike onto the bed laying on his back. She crawled over him again and lowered her soaking wet pussy, Mike couldn't believe how wet it was, down over his hard cock. She began fucking him in the same position as they had fucked that afternoon. Wendy kept her eyes closed and appeared to be concentrating more on pleasuring herself as they fucked than pleasuring Mike. Mike was completely content having already cum once and being able to watch her ride him as his cock was enveloped in her pussy's warm caress.

He lightly rubbed her sides and her thighs as she continued fucking him. He sensed she might be building to her orgasm and suddenly her eyes popped wide open and she looked straight up at the ceiling. "Yesssss!," she cried out just before Mike felt her pussy clench down on his cock. She fell down on him so his full length was inside her and she held still as her pussy convulsed all around his cock. She threw her head back and began breathing in short gasps as the rest of her orgasm passed.

Mike couldn't believe how sexy she looked as she came and he lay still when she finished cumming. She put her hands on his chest for support and sat with her eyes closed as she regained her breath. After a few minutes she opened her eyes and looked down at him tenderly. "I can tell," she whispered, "you are going to become quite a lover." Mike swelled with pride at her compliment.

Wendy slowly climbed off Mike and lay down next to him. She whispered, "Come here," as Mike sat up and looked down at her. Wendy spread her legs widely apart and Mike moved between them with his hard cock pointing straight in front of him. She reached down and directed its tip to her pussy and let go when his tip was resting at the entrance to her pussy.

"Just do what comes naturally," she instructed, "don't think about it."

Mike placed his hands on the bed on either side of her head and leaned on them for support. With a slow thrust he pushed about half his length inside her waiting pussy. "Yes," she urged, "that's good. Fuck me."

Hearing her talk like that wildly excited him and he began fucking her at a pace that felt comfortable. He loved watching her tits bounce and wobble on her chest under the force of his thrusts. She must have caught on to his interest in her tits as she moved her hands to them and she started to play with them as they fucked.

Mike was amazed at how well he could control himself. He never would have guessed that he would have lasted more than a few minutes, but having already cum twice that afternoon he found that he was lasting much longer.

As his excitement grew he began fucking Wendy faster and she responded by talking dirty to him. She urged him to fuck her faster and told him that she loved to feel him inside her. Mike began to wildly fuck her and the headboard of the bed began to bang loudly against the wall. He knew that he had finally reached the end of his control and groaned loudly as he started cumming inside his mom.

She loudly urged him to keep fucking her and told him that she loved feeling his hot cum in her pussy. As she talked and he fucked the last of his cum out of his cock her hands quickly slipped to her pussy and she began to wildly finger her clit. Mike looked down but could only see her fingers moving rapidly. He started to pull out of her and watch her play with her pussy but she told him to keep fucking her.

He drove in and out at the speed she instructed and could feel her fingers moving wildly. With a long scream Wendy's pussy clenched around Mike's softening cock and she threw her arms around his lower back. She pulled him tightly into her and wrapped her legs around his ass as she loudly orgasmed.

When she finally finished cumming she pulled him down on top of her and they kissed deeply. Mike wanted desperately to stay awake and continued exploring her body, but with the release of finally fucking her and having cum 3 times that day he was unable to fight off sleep. Almost as soon as he lay down on top of her he fell asleep.

By the time he woke up the next morning he was alone in bed. If he had been in his own bed he probably could have been easily convinced that the whole previous day had been one glorious fantasy, but as he slowly opened his eyes and looked around he realized that he was in his mom's bedroom.

The events of the previous day and night flooded back into his mind and he pinched himself to make sure he hadn't dreamt the whole thing. He heard the water running in the shower for a short while before it shut off. A few moments later Wendy stepped into the room wrapped only in a bath towel.

"Good morning, Mike," she said. "You should get up, it looks like it is going to be a beautiful day today."

"Absolutely," Mike answered as he tossed the covers off and boldly walked naked past his mom and into the bathroom. As he turned on the water and stepped into the shower he thought to himself that there were going to be lots of beautiful days ahead.​