I said, “Well I was just about to make myself something, and I was seeing if you were hungry too. Is that so wrong?” I laughed a bit. “Can’t I do something nice for my mom for once? I do love you you know.”
“Awww,” she goes, as she’s getting out of her seat.
She comes over to hug me.
It worked. The plan worked.
So now we’re hugging. And I’m not stopping. Not until I get a boner.
After she realizes I’m hugging her for what seems to be a lengthy time, she tries to release her hold. But I still hold on to her.
“You can let go now,” she said.
But I wasn’t gonna let go, with my head on her shoulder.
“Is everything okay?” she asks.
She’s been asking me that a lot these past couple of years, always wondering if there’s anything wrong with me.
I don’t answer her.
I wait until the silence is broken by the hard-on in my pants.
I tried to get it to poke her, so I moved around a bit to get in position. Once she finally realizes that I have a situation going on down there, she releases her hold again. I take my head off her shoulder and I look her in the eyes. She looked confused, but at the same time, she was looking into my eyes trying to figure things out. I went back to hug her again, slowly, but this time I moved her hair out of the way and started to suck on her neck. I heard this was a very intense spot for women. That you shouldn’t suck a girl’s neck without expecting sex. At first touch, my mom moaned.
Then she goes, “Son, what are you doing?”
I just keep on sucking her neck, hoping to turn her on. She starts to moan more. Eventually I stop, and I’m holding her at the waist. We’re locking eyes again, and we’re both staring at each other with lust in our eyes. I move in again slowly and plant a kiss on her lips. Then I move back a little and look into her eyes again. I think my mom and I were finally on the same page.
I grab her hand, and we walk over to the couch and sit down. She was wearing shorts, so I nervously placed my hand on her thigh. I heard this was another spot that can be very intense for a woman. I slowly moved my hand up and down her thigh, all the while keeping eye contact. I moved in again for a kiss, and my mom tried to slightly pull away. I moved my hand higher up on her thigh and was headed towards her vagina. I started rubbing the one place I never thought I would touch. She let out a quick and high pitched moan out of shock. She looked into my eyes, and I moved forward to kiss her while still rubbing her. Our lips locked, and this became my first real kiss. I slipped in my tongue after a breathy moment between the two of us, who are now trembling. As our tongues collided, I let the pace quicken as I rubbed her. With one hand behind her head, the other hand on her vagina, and our tongues battling, I knew I could get away with more.
I stopped everything I was doing, and I looked at her. She seemed to be desperate now. She didn’t want me to stop. I grabbed her hand and took her to my bedroom. This was the only place I felt safe to do this, without anyone hearing us or being able to see us. I pointed to the mattress on the floor and told her to sit down. I walked over and sat down in front of her. I put my arms around her, and I started to kiss her again. Then I started to rub her again. Then I looked at her again, and I pulled off my shorts. Then I pulled off my mother’s shorts. Our eyes are locked, and I grab her hand and place it on my penis. Now that we’re both uncovered, I was able to insert my fingers into her, while she knew what she was supposed to do. We were both getting each other off, but we didn’t keep this up for long.
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