“I think you can get off now. I think we’ve given it enough time.”
“I can, but I don’t want to. Mom, I want to stay inside of your forever.”
“Okay, as long as the definition of forever is about thirty seconds. I have to get a pillow under me and raise my butt up. We have to make the most of this and ensure as much as possible that this will work.”
I pulled out and got my mom her pillow.
“Where’d your dad go?”
“I saw him sneak out when we finished,” I said.
“Probably to give us some privacy,” she said.
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Mom and Dad left me pretty much to myself the rest of the night. The few times we interacted, it was about small stuff. Not the “big stuff” that really happened.
I couldn’t sleep and was reading. Not really reading, but looking at the same page while thinking. That doesn’t count as reading I guess (but it does count as “studying” when in school).
Mom knocked on the door. “Anybody home?” and she slipped in. “Your dad’s sleeping. I couldn’t.”
“Me neither,” I said.
We sat in silence, but a good silence. Not like you have to say anything, but it’s all right because just having the other person there is enough.
“I surprised myself,” Mom said.
“In a good way, I hope.”
“In the best way. I thought for years I was past my prime, worn down, worn out. But, tonight I felt my spark. Now I know it’s there. Makes me happy. Gives me confidence to do other things I didn’t think I could do.”
“I’m glad for you, Mom. But I thought you could do anything all my life. I always saw your spark.”
“That’s my loving boy. My son. I hope you’re still my son. I mean like we were before. I know what we did can be confusing. I know I am—confused, that is.”
“I think that we have what we had, but we added to it. And it may take some time to put both parts in their right places. Like I think of you as my mom, just like always. But, since I saw you naked yesterday, I think of you as a woman, a beautiful sexy woman that I want to do things to.”
“Such as …” she smiled.
“You really want to know?”
Mom nodded.
“Okay, so since I saw you yesterday and saw your pussy, I’ve wanted to give you oral. I want to eat your pussy so bad. That’s all I could think of.”
“That’s funny,” she said.
“Aww, Mom, don’t laugh at me. I was being honest.”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean funny funny, I meant coincidentally funny. Because ever since I touched you yesterday, I’ve wanted to have my mouth on you. I’ve wanted to make you excited enough to cum in my mouth.”
“Oh—that kind of funny. I guess we both have that oral gene.”
“So, we’re good for now. I don’t expect us to realize all the implications and repercussions of what we’ve done all at once. It will take time. But, with love and patience, we’ll get through this.”
“I’m glad I made you cum.”
“That was NOT a surprise. That was a SHOCKER. When I started feeling that building, my mind went blank. I woke up on the other side of Oz. That’s how amazing it was. By far the biggest, most wonderful, most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. And it was all caused by you.”
“By us. You know what else makes me happy?”