“HOLY SHIT!” was all I could say. He was soft but it still had to be ten inches and twice as thick as me when I was hard. I was dumbstruck at the sight.
“It's not as great as you think kid, don't be too jealous,” he said.
He pulled a curtain aside and got into one of the stalls. I toweled off and went over to speak with Mona.
“Geez I've never seen anything like that, I sure wish I was that big.”
“Careful what you wish for,” Mona said, “You're already bigger than most men. I once had a boyfriend who wasn't near as big as Jim, but it was still too much for me to handle. Sex was always painful until we were lubed enough for him to fit in me. Some women are bigger and more able to stretch but I don't think many women could deal with a monster like that.”
“I never thought of it that way,” I said, “but I guess you're right. Something that size could frighten women. Just the same, I'd still like to be bigger. I guess every guy does, except for Jim.”
Mona reached from the tub and took hold of my flaccid penis. “I like this bad boy just the way he is.”
My cock grew to full hardness as she spoke, she let go and I thanked her for the complement. I kissed on her forehead and then left the room to get dressed. After saying a goodbye to Magda, I hurried home for lunch.
Arriving home, I entered the kitchen and I stopped to laugh. My mom was lying naked on the table and lunch was nestled up between her legs. Her glistening pussy gave away her excitement and her face was lit up bright as a sparkler. I stripped off my clothes and my cock bounced and swayed as I sauntered to the table.
“Hungry hon, I've got your lunch and desert all laid out.”
“You know Mom, I'd like to switch things up today. Maybe, start with desert?”
“Oh, you're such a sweetie,” she purred, “I can never say no to a hungry man.”
I removed the plate and reached in to stroke her pussy. I took a taste from my fingers and all my senses fired up. Her slightly salty taste and her smooth musky scent drove me crazy. I slid my hands under her thighs and pulled her moist treasure closer. I kissed and licked my way slowly along her inner thighs—her skin was so soft and tender. She gradually raised both legs, opening them to welcome me. I licked her pussy everywhere with broad full tongue licks. I sucked up her inner labia and nursed them between my lips.
I wondered to myself, how it was possible to be so lucky? I loved my Mom—I loved her long before my sexual need for her had surfaced. But now, there were these new powerful feelings—both love and craving combined. To have this woman surrendering herself to me, it made me shiver. I felt possessed. I wanted her pussy and I wanted her body. More than anything, though, I wanted to fuck her. Oh how I wanted to ramp my hard cock into that pussy and make her scream.
I had to do something to keep my promise so I stood and began so jerk myself off. She raised her head from the table to look at me.
“If I don't come right now I'm going to stick this right in you Mom. I'm going crazy I want to fuck you so badly.”
Her face melted with a look that combined love, lust and sadness to me.
“Oh sweetie I want to do it too, but we can't,” she implored. “At least, let me help you.”
She got off the table and sat in a chair in front of me. She took hold of my cock and soaked it with her saliva as she licked its length. She leaned forward with her hands at her breasts and surrounded my aching cock with her billowy, soft tits. She rubbed them up and down my cock and I immediately began to lunge with my hips.
She stared up at me. “Your father has always wanted me to do this for him but for some reason I never wanted to. Maybe we can't make love but now we have something that's just between us. I love you so much sweetie.”
I steadied myself with my hands on her shoulders as I thrust myself between her beautiful tits. I loved how the head kept popping up in between them and disappearing again. I felt the pressure begin to build and then I came. My cum sprayed up to her neck and all over her milky white orbs. The added lubrication felt wonderful and Mom was cheering me on with each spurt of my seed.
“Oh this is wonderful,” she said, “I love this. We are definitely going to do this more often.”
I bent forward and kissed her lovingly. Then, I knelt in front of her and licked her breasts, taking a little extra time to enjoy her taught nipples. I licked up her chest and up to her neck. We kissed deeply, tangling our tongues.
“Oh, Rick, you're so good at this. Please help me now? I don't think I can wait another instant.”
I helped her up and guided her back onto the table. She eagerly parted her thighs presenting her gift to me. I wasted no time as I focused on the area around her clit. I knew she was well past foreplay now. I slipped a moistened finger into her ass crack and massaged her puckered little bud. She buried her fingers in my hair as she eased my head into her crotch. I inhaled her beautiful scent. I slipped the finger into her pussy along with another. I massaged the walls of her love tunnel as she squirmed with delight. She was so slippery and sopping wet.
She thrashed about on the tabletop and moaned softly, but I kept everything going at a slow and rhythmic pace. Suddenly, she came with a loud almost musical sounding sigh. I was surprised I thought she was still farther off. It was a strong orgasm but somehow not quite as good as the first two—I began to wonder what I could have done better.
I rubbed my mom's pussy and gave it little love pecks as she lay back on the table. Then, as I looked up, I saw movement in the window, just for an instant. I became nervous and kept a watchful eye. There it was again, but I breathed a sigh of relief, it was Magda. She new I had seen her and she put a finger to her lips to keep me silent. Pretty soon my mom sat back up and when I looked again, Magda had gone.
“Go wash up before lunch,” Mom said.
“No, I'm fine,” I said, “I want to keep your scent with me. I wish I could have it on me all day to remind me of you.”
“Oh my, my, I love the thought of that. You know, all this will take some getting used to, but I do love it,” she said. “You know I could give you some used undies if you'd like?”
“Oh yeah, for sure, I'd love that Mom, thanks. I'll use them in bed when I listen to you and Dad. That would be awesome.”
“Oh dear, you shouldn't have told me that. Now it will be on my mind the next time your Dad makes love to me. You're turning me into a very wicked woman.”
As I finished my sandwich, Mom sat beside me and reached over between my legs.
“Do you think you have another one in you. You ate everything the last time, where's my dessert?”
I smiled and turned my chair around. She slurped my cock into her mouth—how I was beginning to love that sound. I watched as my lovely mom sucked and licked my cock. My mind still couldn't get around this new reality. I felt a pang of guilt as she applied her extensive skills on me. Should we really be doing this? What if Dad ever found out? This could be the end of our family? But there was no doubting Mom's willingness and desire as she massaged my balls gently and looked up at me with her lust filled eyes.
She took the tip in her mouth as her tongue worked hard darting and rubbing the sensitive glans. Even though I had come earlier, the sensations were irresistible—I felt my orgasm coming fast. When I came, she wasn't prepared again. Her eyes bulged and she choked. She made loud muffled gulping sounds but she got it all down.
When I stopped coming Mom straightened up in her chair. “HOLY COW do you ever cum a lot, you almost drowned me. That was you're second orgasm, that I know of and it was just as much as the last time. I never knew that was possible.”
“The women next door were really teasing me this morning Mom, sorry.” I leaned in and kissed her.
“Oh my heaven, this is almost too much,” she said as I kissed her face all over. “Stop it now before you get me all stirred up again. I don't want us to do something we'll both regret.”
“I could never regret anything we do together Mom. It would have to be something that made you feel very badly or maybe something you really regretted. Don't worry, though, I'll hold us both to our deal.”
I cleaned up and got dressed. I kissed Mom goodbye and I cupped her breasts in my hands. She ran her hand lightly over the bulge in my pants and told me to have a nice afternoon with a sly smile.
When I got back to Magda's, Jim had gone and Mona was packing up for the day.
“We didn't see too much of each other this morning, no pun intended. Maybe tomorrow,” she said. “I'll be back for the day.”
“That'll be great,” I said, “my day isn't complete without a peek at you, you know.”
“Likewise,” she smiled.
She threw her bag over her shoulder and went for the door. I stripped as I watched and then went into Magda's office. She was doing paperwork and she looked up at me with a wide-eyed smile.
“So… things appear to be a little changed over at your house,” she said.
“Yeah, my mom and I have been sort of teasing each other for a while—one thing just led to another. She can't seem to get enough of the things you taught me, she want's it all the time, not that I'm complaining.”
