I couldn’t see a thing and with regard to Mom’s body; I wanted to see everything. I asked her to turn on the lamp on her night table. She did and the brightness was startling for a moment. I got up on my knees and maneuvered my thighs in under hers and pulled her butt-cheeks up on my thighs. I gazed down at her beautiful face, with that sultry look in her eyes, her big breasts, the contours of her body. She was an erotic sight to behold.
Mom seemed to get nervous with me just perched above her looking down. She said, “Dex, Baby. Don’t look too closely. Okay?”
I smiled and said, “Why? You’re beautiful.” She gave a nervous smile like she disagreed. I wasn’t put off. Everyone knows their own flaws and they get oddly consumed by them. Did Mom have some flaws? I suppose. If you looked at individual details you find flaws. She was forty-two. To me, her beauty was in the total package as a whole, not necessarily the details, although they were pretty nice. My cock was bouncing up and then slapping down on her sex. She couldn’t take her eyes off it.
She mumbled, “Your cock is perfect. I’m infatuated by it. It considerably larger than your father’s.” I’d seen Dad’s erect cock just last night up close and yes, my cock was larger, but not considerably larger. I flexed it as hard as I could and Mom watched the sudden movement with a grin on her face.
Her nipples were erect and long. Her sex glistened with sodden wetness as she anticipated the object of her desire, which continue to bounce in front of her. Her clitoris was erect and had pushed out from under the hood. Her juices bubbled around her exposed inner labia. Again, she muttered, “Don’t look too hard.” I ignored her request and she smiled up at me as if she was pleased that I had found no flaws, pleased that I thought she was beautiful.
Mom suddenly had tears in her eyes. The reflections of the table lamp in her eyes tipped me off first. She trembled as she said, “Make love to me Dex. I need someone to make love to me.” I didn’t ask why Dad wasn’t that someone. I had speculated about their sex life but I knew just about nothing about it.
I leaned forward and passionately kissed her on the lips. Mom accepted the gentle kiss and more tears formed and bubbled over the rims of her eyelids and flowed down her cheeks to her ears. I kissed my way down to her chin and neck and down to her breasts. She pressed her hands to her side-boob and pushed her tits up as if to offer them to me. I swirled my tongue around each nipple, hardening them further. She moaned and pushed her head back into the pillow as her chin came up.
Her hands left her breasts and ran down her body until they found my cock. I pulled my hips back so her thighs weren’t perched on mine but I held her legs against my hips and guided my hardness to her wetness. We both groaned as the thickness of my cock pushed inside her wet vagina. I eased the first few inches until the fattest part was inside her pussy and then fired my hips forward until my balls slapped on her ass. She groaned as I entered her and then she screamed as I slammed the rest inside. I pulled back out slowly as Mom gritted her teeth and seethed air into her lungs. I repeated this several times and then I pulled completely out of her and dragged the ridge of my glans over her clitoris and she groaned out, “Oh Jesus Dex. Yes. Yes. Do that.” I did the glans on the clitoris thing as Mom sucked her lower lip to her teeth and bit lightly as she sucked air in through her nose. She released her lip and her lips fell open as she gasped for oxygen. Her torso lifted and then collapsed as her hips started humping up and down as though she were searching for my cock.