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A Mother's New Love For Her Son
It had been quite a while since Daniel had seen
his mother and he was a bit apprehensive about the
meeting. He had been away at college and had not
seen her for about 2 years. He was driving through
his home state on his way to spend the summer with
a friend and would be passing only a few hundred
miles from his home. He and his mother had spoken
a few weeks back and decided to meet each other
half way at a motel for a few nights to catch up.
As he pulled off the interstate, he saw the sign
for the small town where they were to meet. It was
only 75 miles further. Daniel pushed a CD into the
stereo and continued on. About another hour and a
half later, he pulled off the small highway onto a
little two lane road leading to the town that was
another 5 miles in as indicated by the sign. He
had heard of the small town growing up, but had
never ventured there. About 10 minutes later, he
drove through what appeared to be a small little
community. There were a few stores, a gas station,
a small bar and a town grocery. Daniel continued
on for another half mile remembering that his
mother said the motel was just outside of town.
A few moments later and the small motel appeared
on the right side of the road. There were no other
buildings present beside the run down structure.
He veered off the road into the dirt of the
parking lot. He slowed his pace and pulled to a
stop in front of the office. He exited the truck,
entered the office and tapped once on the small
bell atop the desk. An older gentleman appeared
from the back. Daniel guessed he was somewhere
around his mother's age of 50, but he still looked
like he kept in shape.
"May I help you?' he asked politely.
"Uh, yea. I'm supposed to be meeting my mother
here, but I don't know if she has arrived yet and
gotten a room." Daniel said.
"What is the last name?" he asked.
"Hunter" Daniel replied.
"Ah yes, your mother has arrived. She is in room
17, which is around back. She has only been here
about 15 minutes."
"Ok, thank you" Daniel replied with a smile and
started to turn toward the door.
"Quite a looker" he replied back.
Daniel stopped for a moment and turned back toward
the man. "Excuse me?" Daniel said with a bit of
uncertainty.
"Your mother" the man replied, "She is quite a
nice looking woman."
Daniel wasn't quite sure how to respond, but he
thanked the man once again and made a quick exit
out the door. He climbed into the truck and headed
for the end of the building. Making a right turn,
he saw that the lot didn't extend all the way to
the back. Then he also noticed his mother's car
parked to one side of the lot under the side of a
tall maple tree. He pulled beside her and cut the
engine. He grabbed a large duffel bag from the
rear seat and headed toward the motel.
He walked down the cement walk until coming to the
room with a crooked number "1" and a painted on
"7". He guessed this was it.
He knocked a few times and stood back. He heard
footsteps inside and the saw the forest green door
open before him. There stood his mother greeting
him with a smile.
"Daniel" she exclaimed holding out her arms.
"Hi mom" he answered and walked toward her
embrace. After a nice hug he stepped back and
placed the duffel bag on one of the chairs just
inside the room. His mother walked back over
toward the bed and sat down. Daniel turned and
went to close the door.
"Just leave it open honey" Daniel's mom
instructed. "There isn't much of a breeze, but it
circulates some air. I only had it closed because
I was changing."
Daniel had noticed the white robe his mother was
wearing, but was uncertain of why she was wearing
it.
"Changing for what?" Daniel asked.
"Changing to go swimming" she said as she stood up
and discarded the robe on the bed reveling a black
one-piece bathing suit. "What do you think?"
"Nice mom" Daniel said matter of factly.
"Well I'm sure it's not like the college cuties
that your used to looking at, but it's not that
bad is it" she asked placing her hands on her
hips.
"No mom, I didn't mean it wasn't nice. I just
didn't really know what to say," said Daniel.
"Well I bet the guy at the front desk would like
to see me in it" she said with a smile.
"Why do you say that?" Daniel said a little
shocked at her statement.
"Well, I just kinda got the idea that when I
checked in he was flirting with me a bit. True, I
haven't really had anyone flirt with me in quite a
while since your father, but I think I still know
what flirting entails."
Daniel remembered the remark the desk clerk had
made and was quite sure that his mother was right.
He was probably flirting. It had been about 7
years since Daniel's father had left them to go be
with some airline stewardess and knew that his
mother was deeply hurt by his. He also knew that
it did a great deal of harm to her self-esteem. He
was a little shocked to see her so brazen in her
comments, but also glad to see that she was once
again trying to feel good about herself.
"Yes mom" Daniel expressed, "I'm sure any guy
would feel lucky to see you in that".
"Aww, you're so sweet" she exclaimed.
Daniel took a moment to actually look at his
mother and honestly didn't think she looked bad at
all. It was a bit difficult to think of her as a
woman and not his mother, but Daniel did have a
fantasy about being with a woman that was quite a
bit older than he. If she wasn't his mother, he
thought that she might actually be someone who
Daniel would have been attracted to. Except for
one thing, he thought to himself:.she really needs
to shave. It wasn't totally obvious, but if you
looked closely down below, you could see her pubic
hair sticking out from either side of her bathing
suit.
"Well?" she asked.
"I'm sorry?" Daniel said breaking from his trance.
"Well go get your suit on and we'll go for a dip,"
she said.
"Oh, sure mom" Daniel said reaching for his bag
and heading to the bathroom. After he suited up,
he came out and they both grabbed a few towels and
headed out the door.
Daniel could only wonder what the pool was like
after seeing how run down the rest of the place
was. But, when they got to the other end of the
building, a small, but clean pool awaited them.
They walked through a small gate and took two
lounge chairs beside the pool. The manager
evidently had an apartment on site and it
stretched through to the backside near where the
pool was. The same man that had checked both
Daniel and his mother into the motel walked out a
door just a few feet away from the pool area.
"Get you folks anything" he hollered out.
Turning toward him, his mother smiled and waved,
"No John, I think we're ok."
Daniel didn't know that his mother had flirted
long enough to get his name.
"See," she said turning back toward Daniel, "I
think he likes me".
After disappearing back inside, Daniel and his
mother had a nice afternoon. They talked about his
schooling and campus life. He told her that he
broke up with his girlfriend that his mother had
met the last time they had seen each other. He
expressed that he had had a bit of a dry spell
lately and hadn't really been seeing anyone in at
least 6 months.
"You must be masturbating like it's going out of
style," said Daniel's mother.
Daniel stared straightforward looking out into the
clear blue water of the pool. He couldn't really
believe what he had just heard. Was his own mother
actually making a comment about masturbation?
Daniel felt a light smack against his left arm
where his mother was seated. "Lighten up" she said
with a smile. "I bet you'd fall off your chair if
momma told you she even had her own toy".
Daniel still looked straight at the water. He had
just heard his mother make a comment about her
son's masturbation and the fact that she owned a
vibrator.
"Daniel" said his mother, "Look at me".
Daniel turned slowly to see a playful smile on his
mother's face.
"Honey, I didn't mean to embarrass you, but come
on. In this day and age I thought that you would
be able to view me as more of a friend than just
your mother. We never seemed to be able to talk
about things like this and, well, sometimes I felt
like I needed a friend when you dad left. I would
like to have the type of relationship with you
where I know I could talk to you about things if I
needed someone. I would also hope you would feel
the same toward me."
Daniel had never heard his mother talk like this
before, but what she was saying was very true.
Daniel didn't have that type of relationship with
anyone and it would be pretty wonderful if he
could have it with the one person that he knew
would accept him no matter what.
"It's ok mom," Daniel said. "You just took me by
surprise. It would be nice to be able to talk to
you like that, it's just a bit awkward."
"I understand totally," she said sporting a
loving, but playful smile once again. "Now, tell
me the truth Daniel, how many times a day do you
play with that thing?"
Daniel got up from his chair and walked toward the
pool. He stopped for a moment and looked back.
"Only 5 or 6, but I'll make sure I lock the
bathroom door to let ya know when I'm pounding
away."
Daniel and his mother both laughed before Daniel
dove into the cool water of the pool. Getting back
to the room, Daniel was still drying off. His
mother had chosen not to get in because she
thought the water a bit too cold for her tastes.
Daniel grabbed a few clothes from his bag and
heading into the bathroom. "I wanna get out of
this wet stuff first," he said over his shoulder
to his mom.
"Go right ahead sweetie" she replied. On his way,
Daniel fumbled with his clothes dropping a few on
the floor. He scooped them back up and headed into
the bathroom. His swim trunks still stuck to him
like glue as he peeled them off and hung them on
the towel rack just outside the shower stall. He
stood naked in front of the small vanity inside
the bathroom looking at himself. Daniel enjoyed
being naked. He thought it a bit naughty. He
remembered that as a young child he always used to
take off his clothes and run around the house
naked. His mother always had fits trying to keep
him clothed.
Daniel moved over to the toilet having to empty a
full bladder of the Cokes that he and his mother
had poolside. He closed his eyes as his bladder
relaxed and the stream of urine started.
"Never could keep clothes on you" said his mother
from the now open doorway. Daniel's eyes opened
wide and turned to see his mother smiling at him.
"MOM" he exclaimed trying to hide himself.
"Watch it or your gonna wet the whole floor" his
mother laughed.
She was right, he couldn't really cover himself
and still urinate. He also couldn't just stop
midstream.
"What are you doing?" Daniel asked frantically.
"Just chill out. My God. It isn't like it's
anything I haven't seen. You dropped a sock." Said
his mother raising the lone sock where Daniel
could see.
He was still urinating and staring his mother in
the face with embarrassment. Then he saw her eyes
move from his down toward the toilet. Again he
tried to cover himself but almost splattered urine
everywhere.
"Daniel, put your hands down," said his mother.
"You're being ridiculous and you're making a
mess."
Daniel let his hands down by his side giving his
mother full view of his penis. She actually moved
in a bit closer to get a better look.
"Do you shave down there?" she asked still
inspecting his font side.
"No. I'm just naturally bald in that one spot,"
Daniel said sarcastically.
"No need to get snippy" his mother replied as
Daniel finally stopped urinating and grabbed for
his shorts on the vanity.
"Is that what's in these days?" his mother asked
continuing the interview.
"I don't know mom," said Daniel quickly pulling on
his shorts without bothering with his underwear.
"Well then why do you do it?"
"I just think it looks nicer," Daniel said pulling
on his tee shirt. "It looks a lot better than
having everything bush out like that," he said
nodding toward his mother's crotch. Daniel's tone
was still a bit harsh being upset and embarrassed
like that.
His mother looked down and took note of her own
frontal area and seemed to understand what Daniel
was getting at. She looked back up and placed the
sock on the vanity. "I see what you mean" she said
quietly and stepped back and closed the door.
Daniel's embarrassment and upset turned to shame.
He knew that he had just upset his mother by
criticizing a part of her body when she was just
starting to feel attractive and alive again. He
quickly finished dressing and went out into the
other room. He saw his mother standing in front of
the mirror staring at her groin.
"Mom, please:." Daniel started.
"Daniel," she said calmly, "It's ok. I know you
said what you said when you were angry, but at
least it was honest".
"Yea mom, but, I mean, you still look good" he
said apologetically.
"Can I ask you something Daniel?" she said still
looking at her frontal region.
"Sure mom."
"Did you bring those clippers you use to trim your
hair?" she said turning toward Daniel with a
smile.
"Sure mom" Daniel said heading over toward his
bag. His fished down to the bottom and grabbed the
clippers and turned and presented them to his mom.
"Thanks honey" she said as she grabbed her robe
from the bed. She went to her suitcase and grabbed
a razor and some shaving gel and headed toward the
bathroom. "Back in a bit" she said with a smile.
Daniel felt a little awkward about the situation,
but was glad that his mother was not upset and he
didn't hurt her. He plopped down on the bed and
flipped on the tube with the remote. He heard the
clippers buzzing and going to work at his mother's
patch and smiled as he thought about how cool his
mother had become. He wasn't sure he knew any
fifty-year old women sporting a shaved pussy.
A few moments later he heard the shower running.
Five minutes later he heard the water stop. His
mother dried off quickly and came back into the
room wearing the white robe. She placed the
clippers on the dresser and turned back toward
Daniel.
"Now maybe you won't be afraid to go to the pool
with me anymore" she said with a smile. Daniel
smiled back.
"Honey, there is one thing though:"
"What's that mom?" Daniel asked.
"Well, the front part was pretty easy, but the
back part was really hard to get to." She
explained. I'd like to have it all smooth. So, I
figure since I checked out your shaving job, you
could maybe help me with mine"
Before Daniel couldn't say a word, his mother
untied her robe and let it fall to the floor.
Daniel's eyes stood transfixed on the robe at her
feet afraid to look up. His mother was now
standing right beside the bed, not two feet from
him, and completely naked.
"Oh Daniel" his mother said playfully. "Honey,
your going to have to see me naked to do this for
me. Take a look at my body, get it out of your
system and let's do this. I'm sure I'm not the
first naked woman you have seen."
Daniel slowly raised his eyes and gazed over his
mother's body. She still had rather nice legs. She
had a bit of weight on her hips and thighs, but it
was actually very nicely proportioned. He noticed
her once hair covered pussy was nicely bare and he
could just barely make out the pink folds. She
also had a bit of extra weight on her stomach, but
Daniel still did not see anything that he didn't
find exciting. Her breasts were not huge, but nice
and large with pink nipples. They hung down a bit
and for the first time, Daniel felt a slight
movement in his shorts.
"Well now, I'm flattered," said his mother. "I
thought it would just be a quick glance and then a
look of disappointment".
"No mom, you look great." Daniel said
enthusiastically.
Daniel's mom sat down right next to him on the
bed. She ran her fingers through his hair. "That's
very nice of you to say sweetie".
"Now, how do you want me?" she asked.
"What?" Daniel said dumbfounded.
"How do you want me to sit so that you can get the
parts that I need you to shave?" his mother asked
still running her fingers through his hair.
"Uh, well, I guess you could just lie down on the
bed." Daniel said sitting up.
"Ok," she said stretching out flat as Daniel
scooted off the bed.
"The razor and the gel are still in the shower.
And grab a wet wash cloth and dry towel while you
are in there" she instructed.
Daniel went to the bathroom to gather the needed
supplies. He still couldn't believe his mother was
in the other room lying naked waiting for him to
return.
Upon his return, he looked down at the bed. He saw
his mother lying there face down and Daniel had
his first inappropriate thought. He was actually
attracted to the woman he saw lying naked on the
bed. He even went so far as to think that he
wanted to have sex with her. He wanted to strip
off all his clothes and take her from behind. He
couldn't believe what he was thinking. He felt so
wrong about it, but still had the urge to be
inside her. He took in a deep breath and tried to
regain control. If he ever expressed something
like that to her, he knew it would devastate her.
He felt so close to her now and didn't want to
ruin the friendship they were beginning to build.
He climbed back on the bed and his mother spread
her legs slightly so he could sit between them. He
placed the towel, washcloth and razor aside and
squirted out some gel on his hand.
"Um, I think I need you to raise up" Daniel said.
"How so honey?" asked his mom.
"Get up on your knees and then bend back down
forward" Daniel instructed.
"You mean so just my ass is in the air?" she asked.
"Uh, yea" Daniel responded. His mom did as he
instructed.
"Um, now I need you to spread your legs some more"
he said nervously.
"I bet you never thought you'd say that to your
mother" she said with a laugh.
"Yea" Daniel exclaimed back with a nervous laugh.
Daniel placed his left hand gently on his mother's
left ass cheek. He then started to apply the gel
to the areas that he could see that she had
missed. When Daniel started applying the gel, he
wasn't sure, but he thought he had heard a slight
moan from his mother. After applying the gel to
all the areas that he could see needed to be
attended to, he picked up the razor and carefully
went to work. First, he took care of the delicate
areas just beside the folds of her pussy. After a
quick inspection of the underside, he picked up
the wet washcloth and wiped the area clean. When
he did so, a spasm of pleasure went through his
mother and caused her to let out a slight moan. He
inspected once more and found the area completely
bare. He then lathered up the area just inside her
ass cheeks. He thought that his mother had just
purchased a new razor because it seemed to glide
very easily and make quick work of the task at
hand. With his left-hand, Daniel gently applied
pressure to his mother's ass cheek spreading her
open to get to the harder to reach areas. It now
sounded as if every stroke of the razor caused his
mother to squirm a bit and let out a slight noise.
Daniel applied a bit more of the gel to the inside
of his mother's right ass cheek. He moved his left
hand over to her right ass cheek and then again
applied the pressure necessary to open her up a
bit. As Daniel began to shave the tender area
directly around his mother's anus, he felt her
shudder a bit and let out another slight moan.
With every stroke of the razor and every moan
heard from his mother, Daniel became more and more
excited. When Daniel had finished his careful
work, it seemed as if his mother was still shaking
a bit from the experience.
Daniel placed the razor aside and picked up the
wet washcloth once more. He carefully wiped clean
all the areas around her anus. He then moved his
hand down between her legs to give the area one
final swipe. When Daniel did this, his hand had
been stopped by something else. As he moved his
hand away and let the washcloth fall to the side
he lowered his head to see exactly what he had
hit. Daniel stared in amazement as he now realized
that the shudders and shakes that his mother was
experiencing were not from the swipes of his
razor, but from the strokes of his mother playing
with herself.
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