“Aaaahhh.” Was all I heard from her. She shook and writhed. Her eyes were forced shut, her mouth hanging open. I could tell how hard she had come. I was filled with pride having given my mother such a great come. She came down soon, still panting. I got up from the bed, my massage once again complete. I was beaming and glowing. I had finally tasted and worshiped the woman I loved. It was not everything I wanted from her, but I had a feeling after tonight I had gotten the ball rolling, and soon I would have her as I wanted. Before I left, she once again called me to her, and kissed me. “Thank you honey, that felt so good.” She said before she fell asleep. I practically floated back to my room. I could not remove my clothes fast enough. My nipples were throbbing hard when I finally got my bra off, and it took longer than ever to remove my panties. So wet I was they were soaked and sticking to me. I myself had not come yet. Despite my need, I did not go fast as I stroked my sex and fondled my breasts. I wanted to enjoy this as long as I could. I came so hard, and that night, I once again dreamed of making love to my mother. With what I had experienced that night, it was more sensual and erotic than any other night I had dreamed this. Knowing how those nipples felt between my lips, how that pussy tasted and how she moaned when being sexually pleased, the dream felt so real. My sheets were soaked when I had woken up. I had to come again when I first woke up, never before had a dream gotten me so worked up.
After that night, all our massage nights were like that. She loved my sensual, worshipful massages. The best part was that now, she even had me undress her each week before I massaged her. I made sure I undressed her as sensuously as I massaged her. I kissed her shoulders when I removed her shirt, and once her bra was off I’d kiss all over her breasts and nipples. I’d lick and kiss up her legs as I removed her skirt or pants. I’d bite and lick the cheeks of her butt when I’d remove her panties, and I’d finish with a small kiss to her womanhood. It always got her worked up and hot, ready for my sensual massage. She came even harder now from them. Still, the best part was when, after I finished, she would kiss me before she went to sleep.
After years of desiring my mother, I still cannot believe how far we have gone in the last four months. I only hope now that soon, I will finally be able to make love to her.
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