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   Mom & Me - the backrubs
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After my sexual awakening through males, I eventually bagged a female and sex
was getting to be part of my normal routine. However the more sex I got, the
more I wanted. And the thoughts that I kept thinking about most leaned more
towards dirty sex, taboo sex, incest sex - and all of the thoughts would all
lead me towards the only woman that had the cure for my sexual urges - mom.
My mother was a beautiful 45-year-old woman. She was a French woman with short
dark hair, with a thin build. Her face was young looking with beautiful dark
eyes. Her lips were thick and round She looked absolutely stunning in most any
type of clothes. She always cared about her looks and dressed in the latest
fashions. She wore somewhat conservative clothing, but she occasionally would
wear clothing that would show off her nice figure. She worked out regularly at
a local gym and always looked hot in her tight work out tights and sport bras.
She had nice legs to go with the attractive slim body. 

Her clothing would conceal her natural mature flaws - the flaws in ones body
that only a lover would know. The flaws that become known to one only by
repeatedly viewing, touching, licking and smelling that other person's body.
The flaws on her body that I have come to know, because I had for a short
period of time become my mother's lover. I was lucky enough to be able to
explore every inch of my mother's body. Her skin was light, with some freckles. 

Although her body was not like a twenty year old who worked out in a gym, her
body was beautiful to me. After lusting after tight young perfect bodies, I now
appreciate the way that a body develops imperfections in it's own way. Her
breasts were not huge, a little larger than tennis balls that had a slight mature
sag to them. Her breasts were topped with light brown areoles that had pointy
nipples that would protrude out about a half an inch when she was excited. Her
tummy had a little pooch to it. Her ass had a perfect roundness to it. Her pussy
was covered in thick dark hair. Her dark pubic hair covered a long slit that had
nice slim inner lips, not the kind of inner lips that puffed out. The insides
were a pinkish color that would turn red when she was stimulated. Her pussy was
always juicy and open and of the type that was unable to close right back up
after a good fuck. Her pussy was huge which I understand some men don't like,
but because of my experience with my mother I have come to strongly desire a
huge loose pussy. Her ass hole was surrounded by a few wandering black pubes
and was super tight. Her pussy scent was strong and unique. I have fond
remembrances of her strong scent that was contained under the sheets. Her aroma
that would collect under the sheets after it is released from a good hard
fuck session. The kind of hard fuck session that only two highly sexed people
who love to fuck can endure. The aroma I refer to that would collect under the
sheets for several hours after a one of my mothers long fuck session. The smell
would make me rock hard as my head moves under the sheets towards that juicy
cum filled pussy. You may be wondering how did I get to come to know my mothers
body? Well it started like so.... I was in my late teen tears and it was the
early seventies. Things were much freer back then. My father was ultra
conservative and my mother more of a free spirit. It seems that she was a
more of a free spirit than I had imagined. I had come home one day to find
that Mom and dad were getting separated. It seems that mom had contracted
VD and we all knew what that meant. A few weeks went by, and dad had moved out. 
My lust for my mother started as a young teen but also increasingly built on
a daily basis. I got to see her ass daily because at night she would wear a
loose shirt, skimpy lace panties and no bra. As she would walk around the
house doing her normal activities, I would get treated to a variety of shots,
mostly innocent shots. I never got to see more than some pubes or a glimpse
of her breast as I always tried to spy down her shirt. I still do not know
if she ever intentionally flashed me. She did not shave her pussy at all and
was very hairy. The front of her panties were always puffed out with her dark
curly pubes sticking out the sides. Some mornings when she wasn't around,
and if I was horny, I would go find her most recently worn panties and deeply
inhale her pungent aroma. It would not take me long before I was shooting my
load into her panties. I would occasionally steal my mom's panties and jack
off into them. She never said anything and I know that she knew because she
would find them in my room and take them back. 

As time went on, my sexual attraction continued to grow for my mother. As far
back as I remember, my mother would always come in and tuck me in to bed. She
would normally gently stoke my back until I was asleep. Sometimes in the evening
as she and I would watch TV, I would coax her into rubbing my back. She was
always happy to oblige and I was always happy to receive. One day after dad
had moved out, I asked her if she would like me to reciprocate to which she
readily agreed. She laid down on the floor in her normal shirt and sexy
panties. Her head was down and I could see the lower part of her panty covered
ass. Her legs parted ever so slightly allowing a nice glimpse of her dark
black pubes puffing out of those delectable nylon panties. Afterwards I would
always go to bed and fantasize about being able to fuck my mother.

One such night that she let me give her a back rub was a night that I wouldn't
soon forget. I went to work on her back through her shirt, and I told her it
would be better without the shirt. She declined and said it was fine with the
shirt on. I always desired more but I was always content and happy to be gently
stoking this beautiful half dressed woman and enjoying her somewhat exposed
bottom. I would always compliment her about how pretty she was and how I
hoped to be able to find a woman that was as beautiful as she was. She always
blushed and thanked me for my compliments. We repeated this routine frequently
over the course of a month or two with me always encouraging her to get rid of
that shirt. One night ended up being a little different. 

My mom being a free spirit had become a marijuana smoker. We never smoked with
each other, but we each knew that the other smoked. Our relationship was
growing stronger and one night I told her that I had not been able to score
any weed and could I take a joint from her. She was not very comfortable with
that, but I convinced her that I was of legal age, we both smoked, etc, etc. 
We ended up smoking a joint together. The lights were low, the high was
starting to kick in and I suggested giving her normal back rub.  She lay down
on the floor and proceeded to take off her shirt laying flat with the floor
covering her breast in a non-revealing way. She was lying in front of me
clad only in her nude colored nylon panties. She didn't have much of a tan,
and her skin was very white. This defiantly wasn't any tight teen body. But
it was beautiful just the same. She had some slight dimples on her slightly
plump ass. Her legs also had the slight cellulite imperfections of a woman
her age. As I rubbed her my cock sprang to attention. I went to work on her
taking my time and formulating my plan. My mind was racing, what should I
try to explore first? I didn't want to blow it, but I was not going to let
the opportunity pass. I worked on her back unit I could stand it no more.
As my mother relaxed and gave me feedback that she was enjoying my touch I
decided to work south towards her butt. I slowly moved that way until my
fingers innocently gently brushed past the waistband. I circled back up
and occasionally back down to where I had been before. I was looking for
resistance, which did not come. After working the slight caress on her
ass I was growing impatient to fully concentrate on this delectable ass
in front of me. I started rubbing her fleshy ass through the thin nylon
panties. Her hips started shifting and she purred out a gentle moan. I
took this as the sign that I needed, I started freely kneading and massaging
her ass. She was squirming and seemed to be really getting into it. My cock
was now aching and rock hard. After several minutes I had moved and pulled
her panties into the crack of her ass and practically all was exposed. I
kept pulling her panties aside and rubbing her ass cheeks, revealing her
hairy tight bunghole. I was able to clearly view her bushy twat. She and
I were both getting into it. I grew impatient and attempted to pull her
panties down. That was a move that was off limits to her and it was the
straw that broke the camel's back. She simply said, "we cannot do this",
got up gathered up her clothes and went to her room. I was confused. I
needed sexual relief and jerked off right there.

The next day not much was said and things returned to normal except for the
back rubbing. Things cooled off a lot and there was a slight tension in the
air. I knew that the back rubbing might be gone for good. The days went by
which turned into weeks and months. I eventually got a job in Florida and
moved out to be on my own. A few years went by and I had occasionally gone
back home to visit my mother. I was still hot for her. I always tried to
flirt with her in a non-threatening way. But she had not given me any sign
that she was interested in pursuing what I desired.

My mother called me one day and said she would like to come to Florida to
visit me. She also said that she had a steady boyfriend Kevin and would it
be all right to bring him also. She told me that she could come for two weeks,
but her boyfriend could only come for a weekend. We decided that mom would
come down on a Monday and Kevin would come on the weekend following. He would
leave on the next weekend and Mom would stay another week or leave with him.
It was a good time for me and I arranged to get off of work for the two weeks
she was visiting. I had a one-bedroom apartment, no girlfriend at the time
to complicate matters. I insisted that she stay with me. On the day that she
arrived, I picked her up at the airport and brought her back to my place.
She was wearing this thin short sundress with no bra. Her nipples were poking
through the material. As she sat in the car her dress was riding up her thighs.
I think she saw me gazing at her legs. I told her that somehow she managed to
become even more beautiful than I had last recalled. That afternoon we spent
the day visiting and catching up with each other. I explained that I would
take her out to dinner tonight, and she went in the bedroom to shower and
get dressed. She left the door ajar where I was able to steal glimpses of
her very desirable body. Her body still was very perfect to me. She ended
up dressing in this very revealing tight dress.

We ended up going out to dinner where we both had a little too much to drink
and we both feeling no pain. I freely flirted with her and she flirted back.
She was a beautiful sexy woman and I told her so. After the alcohol took effect,
I made no pretense about my sexual feelings for her in a not so offending or
threatening way. She blushed and tried to brush off the comments. "I am flattered
that you find me attractive, but you are my son." Other than the awkwardness of
my sexual desires towards my mother, we immensely enjoyed one another's company.
We went back to my place. She gave me a goodnight peck and headed off to bed,
she again left the door slightly ajar where I could see her stripping out of
her clothes uncovering that beautiful body. I knocked on her door and told her
I needed to get something from the bathroom. In the bathroom I spied her freshly
worn panties on the floor. Her panties were made of white lacy see through
material. I picked them up and brought them to my face. I took them back with
me to the couch. The crotch was still warm and moist. I deeply inhaled her
sexual aroma while stroking my cock fantasizing about my mom who was lying in
my bed. I silently masturbated as I ran my nose around the soft moist material
that was not long ago pressed into her folds. I shot my load in record time and
drifted off to sleep clutching her panties. I awoke to her voice the next
morning. Mom was sitting across from me in the chair holding her panties.
"I see that you still like to steal mommies soiled panties. Do you still like
mommies scent?" I was embarrassed and told her so, "but it's just that I still
haven't been able to lose my attraction to you. And yes I do love your scent."
We somehow got past the awkwardness of the moment. 

The next morning we decided to go to the beach, which was a few hours drive.
After we arrived we lay out on the beach and swam. Mom was fair and needed to
constantly put suntan lotion on to keep her from burning. After her first
application wore off, I offered to reapply the lotion. She lay on her back
while I sensually rubbed the lotion on her body. I started on her back and
worked around her sides rubbing as close as I could to her breasts. As I got
closer and was working my fingers under the edges of the suit, she said that
was enough of that. I worked down her back and again tried to rub my fingers
beneath her suit. I moved on to her legs and tried to give her as sensual a
rub as I could on her legs starting from the bottom of her feet working my
way up towards her beautiful ass. As I slowly worked my way up she slightly
parted her thighs allowing me to rub the insides of her thighs. I could tell
that she was enjoying this, I just wondered if she was enjoying it as much as
I was. I finally got my fingers near her crotch and ever so gently brushed her
pussy ever so lightly. Mother said, "My you are really one horny son. You will
not give up on your quest." I told her that I really wasn't that horny; I just
became that way around her. She never told me to move my hand and I lightly
and gently kept rubbing the folds of her pussy. Mom told me, "This is wrong.
I need you to stop." I asked mom straight out if she thought that my treatment
was unpleasant. I told her that we were two adults who cared for each other; I
was merely trying to show her affection. She said that she liked it, but it is
wrong and was having confusing thoughts.

It was getting late and neither of us wanted to make the drive back to my place
so we decided to get a room for the night. I went in the lobby to check in and
asked the clerk if a room with a single king was available. I told mom that
they were out of doubles and only had singles with kings. I asked her if she
would like me to get two rooms, and she said, "Dont be rediculus, we can make
do with the king." We didn't have any change of clothes with us, so we went
and bought a change of clothes and a bottle of wine. We then headed back to
the room to freshen up. I undressed first and stripped out of my clothing in
front of my mother. She had never seen me undressed before and I was watching
for her reaction. My cock was half erect and starting to show its size. My mom
discreetly checked me out but didn't say anything. I coolly showed my stuff
with out being too awful obvious and went in to shower for about ten minutes.
I went back out in my towel were I dropped it and proceeded to get dressed.
Mom was leaning back in a reclining position having her wine pretending to
watch TV as she was gazing at my nakedness. I made sure to get dressed slowly.

She knew it was her turn, she poured me a glass of wine and I took my position
on the bed. She decided to take her time and give me a show as well. Instead
of appearing to be obvious, she walked over to the end of the room near the
bathroom. She undressed as if she were alone in the room by her self. She
pulled off her top. She was still wearing her two-piece underneath, so I
wasn't seeing something that I hadn't already seen. Then she dropped her
pants. She turned around, looked straight at me and unclasped her top and
let her large fleshy breasts spill out. They were the size of a nice orange
with some sag. Her nipples were large and brown with nice well-defined
protruding nipples. She saw my reaction and smiled at me. I smiled back at
her. She turned around to face the mirror and pulled off her bottoms. She
bent over as she was pulling them down which gave me a beautiful glimpse of
her nice fleshy bottom. She turned around once more, smiled at me and
disappeared in the bathroom. She came back out after a few minutes and
dressed at the foot of the bed in front of me. Neither of us spoke during
the show. After she finished dressing, I told her that I had enjoyed viewing
her beautiful body. She blushed and thanked me for the compliment. She also
said that I had developed quite a nice young body. She told me that her
boyfriend was also young and that she now preferred younger men. I told
her then that I was starting to appreciate older women. I started rattling
off all of the qualities that older women possess when compared to younger
women. It was then that I blurted out that sexually women in there forties
were reaching their sexual peak the same time that twenty-year-old men are
reaching their sexual peak. 

We walked down the beach to a restaurant for dinner and drinks. We kind of
were bonding like a couple. We both were still really enjoying each other's
company. She told me that she hadn't had this much fun in years. I was making
her feel young again. I was trying to push as many drinks down my mother as
I possibly could, and she asked a couple of times if I was trying to get her
drunk. I boldly told her that was part of the plan. We ended the dinner
finally and walked back to the motel on the beach. 

We picked up another bottle of wine along the way and went in our room. I
poured us a glass, turned on the light in the bathroom to kind of produce a
soft lighting effect. My thoughts were starting to run out of control because
of the situation we were now in. I told her I slept in the nude and proceeded
to strip down. I was semi-erect and tried to control my erection, I did not
want to scare my mother by forcing the situation. I got beneath the covers
and she too started to strip off her pants. She took off her top and bra
and put a tee shirt on. She ended up being clad in her regular sleep
attire - a top and some light pink nylon panties. She too got under the
covers. I asked her if she would like a rub before she slept which she
readily agreed. I think by now that we both knew where tonight would head,
but I knew that I had been close before and that this was not going to be
a sure thing. I went to work slowly on her back and told her that I could
not do a proper job on her back with that shirt on. My cock was now at its
full stiffness, and I was sitting on the bed in a way that it was not easily
hidden. She leaned up in a way to take her shirt off and spied my erection.
She commented that I must like what I saw. I told her that her body was just
too beautiful and I currently had erotic thoughts. 

She lay back down and I went right back to work. I stayed as long as I could
stand (which was not long) on her back before I moved to her round pantied
covered buttocks. I massaged her ass through her panties. I kneaded pulled,
and rubbed her ass, which she was starting to really get in to. She was
cooing like a little baby. I was able to move the edges of her panties around
that were allowing me to view her butt hole and her dark hairy pussy. I moved
my head down to ass and started to gently kiss her ass cheeks as I rubbed them.
After a lot of these gentle kisses and rubbing, she responded by getting on
her knees with her head down and ass in the air. I responded with kissing her
ass through the thin membrane of her panties. She was really getting hot by
now and had reached around and grabbed my member. Mom moaned out "Fuck me
now, I can't wait any longer. I too have desired you for a long time, but
I cannot resist any longer." 

I pulled her panties down and took a whiff of them before I tossed them to
the side. The sight of my mother will forever be etched in my mind. She was
lying back on the bed in a reclining position with her legs spread. Her mouth
was slightly open with a look of a sexual uncertainty. Her pussy was wet with
her juices. My mother was looking at me deeply as I climbed on top of her
body. She spread her legs even wider and raised her pelvis to quickly join
our two bodies. I wanted to explore her body, but there wasn't time for that
now. I guided my cock to her warm moistness and sank into her in one easy
stroke, as she whimpered. I started with a slow easy full stroke fuck. Mom
softly whimpered out  "fuck me fast and hard". She came in a few moments and
I too released my gobs of white cream into her open wetness. 

The shame of our act hit us immediately at the same time. Mom said, "Oh baby
what have I done?" I tried to console her and explain what we had done was
not so terrible. It was what I had wanted for a long time. 

The alcohol let us both drift into a sleep pretty quickly. When I drink I do
not sleep soundly and wake up frequently. I was back awake in about an hour
and the memory of my mother and I instantly popped into my head. Was it real
or a dream? I put my head under the covers and my mothers strong scent gave
me an instant rock hard on. Mom was sleeping soundly on her back and I slowly
moved my head towards her bush covered pubic mound. I went slowly and silently
so as not to disturb her. I placed my mouth to her pussy, which was seeping
cum. I gently started licking the outsides and finally placed my tongue to
her opening and inserted it. Mom had started to wake up and parted her legs
more. She thrust her hips up and met my face. I was eating my first cream pie.
Mom was really wet and really open. I licked and sucked till I could not get
any more of my come out. I once again mounted her. Our lips met as I again
plunged into her warmth. There was only warmth because her pussy was wide
open. I slowly fucked her as we kissed. She and I found a comfortable rhythm
as our pelvis met in unison. We fucked a long slow fuck. The first fuck was
an animalistic fuck, but this was a different fuck, a loving exploration
fuck for both of us. She had a bottomless hole as I tried to push my cock
as deep as it would go, there was very little friction for me, just a nice
juicy open loose cum coated warmth. I explored her breasts, pussy and ass
with my hands as we fucked. She too was touching me all over my body. We
never spoke, we just fucked, touched, kissed and gazed. We explored many
positions in our slow fuck.  Our fuck lasted for about two hours before
I once again came. She said that it was a long time since she had had a
nice long fuck. We drifted off to sleep and woke up in a few hours and
repeated the act once again. The next day was really weird for us as we
tried to adjust our relationship to fit our recent sexual relationship.
Neither of us quite knew how to adjust. We got a quick bite and got on
the road and headed back to my place where mom had quickly fallen to
sleep on the two-hour drive. As she slept next to me I gazed at her
beautiful legs that were covered somewhat by the short thin sundress.
I ever so gently pulled her dress up to expose her panty covered black
bush. It was hard to concentrate on driving as I recalled last night. Up
until now, last nights sex was by far the best sex I had ever had. We
eventually got home and somehow slowly learned how to best deal with the
awkwardness of our new relationship. I contemplated the inevitable situation
that was getting ready to become even more complicated with the pending
arrival of Kevin. 

Mom and me slept together in my bed until Kevin arrived. Kevin arrived and
I could immediately see what mom saw in him. He was handsome and younger
than her. I was twenty years younger than mom and he was about ten years
younger than her. We went out to eat the night Kevin arrived. We had lots
of drinks and I got to know Kevin. You could tell mom was in love with him
as she gazed and talked with him. She started referring to us as her men.
I think that Kevin noticed that we didn't have a typical mother son
relationship. She was pretty much treating us as equals. Mom wanted to go
dancing so we headed to a local club. Kevin and me took turns dancing with
her and we both had opportunities to dance slow and fast with her. We both
flirted with her and she freely flirted back with both of us. Both me and
moms and mom's and Kevin's dancing was getting freer and more erotic. There
was more ass rubbing and inconspicuous exploring of our bodies. It must have
been weird for Kevin, but he did not seem threatened in any way. We eventually
ended the evening where I headed to the couch and Mom and Kevin headed to the
bedroom. Mom and Kevin were soon fucking as I heard their sexual sounds
emitting from beyond the door where I too had previously unleashed moms
sexual lust. The thoughts of mom fucking another man put confusing thoughts
in my head. Emotions of lust, jealousy went through me as I wanked on my
raging hard on. Kevin was only going to be here a couple of days, so I would
have to be patient before I could re assume the role of my mothers lover.

The next morning we got up and headed back to the beach; the place where moms
and me sexual relationship was initiated. Mom spent the day with her "men" at
the beach. As our day ended, mom suggested that we spend the night at a hotel,
where we readily agreed. I attempted to go and get the room, and my mom said
no way - she would do it. She came back to the car and informed us that there
were no doubles and only a king sized bed. I knew that this was bullshit since
there were few cars in the parking lot. What was my mom up to? We repeated
last night's episodes; we all drink while mom danced with her men. All of
us were pretty horny as the night progressed. My only complaint was that
I had to be discreet with my horniness around Kevin. 

We eventually arrived at our room and I stripped off my clothing and jumped
into bed. Kevin acknowledged that he too slept in the nude. I spied quick
glimpses at his cock as he undressed. I quickly understood why mom's cunt
was so stretched out. His cock must have been three inches around and twelve
inches long. Mom dressed for bed in her normal shirt and panties. She got
into bed between us and commented how she was laying in bed with her two
handsome naked men. I don't know if Kevin quite got it, but I did. 

I didn't know how to proceed so I kind of rolled over and pretended to fall
asleep. Kevin and mom started to fondle one another and I could hear them
whispering to one another whether they should try and quietly get a quickie.
Mom got on top of Kevin and gently filled her cavernous hole with his manhood.
After they lost themselves in their act I pretended to regain consciousness.
Kevin was on his back with his eyes shut, as mom grinded on his cock. I looked
into her eyes as she stared back at me. She stared into my eyes as she brought
herself to orgasm. Kevin became aware of my consciousness and smiled at me. He
asked my mom if I was going to help me out as he saw I now had a raging hard on. 

I stared at their anamalistic sex act in a voyouristic way. She continued to
fuck him raising her cunt up and down over his thick huge and long cock as
she stared back at me as to tease me. She laid back down flat against his
chest as her lower body grinded his cock. I had a clear view of her stretched
cunt and her gorgeous ass right in front of me. It was a beautiful sight.
Kevin's cock was coated in mom's wetness. The size of his cock was huge and
it didn't look as if it would even fit, but it would appear and totally
disappear in her wet hole as they fucked each other. She gazed back at me as
a gesture of offering her ass to me. She had a wickedly dirty grin. She wanted
to be totally fucked; mom was really a nymph. Mom's ass was dry so I moved my
cock to her mouth. Mom was now taking care of her "men". She jerked my cock
with one hand as she sucked the top half. The scene must have been too much
for Kevin and my mom because he groaned and released his spunk into her womb.
Mom rolled off of him and lay back on the bed in a spread eagle position. Mom
never looked more sexy or inviting to me. She had slight perspiration over her
body. Her pussy hair was soaking wet and matted. Her gaping hole was wide open
and a trickle of Kevin's white thick cum was oozing out getting ready to run
down her asshole. I didn't want any of the precious nectar to escape, so I
lowered my tongue to her bunghole and scooped the juice up in my mouth and
let it slide into my throat. I continued to clear her outsides of the remnants
of sex, licking her bottom, lips and clit. I finally lowered my mouth over her
gaping hole that must have been open at least an inch around. I swirled my
tongue around exploring for the thick cream, which was now overflowing as her
pussy attempted to close up. But her pussy was overstretched and gravity would
not allow me acces to all of Kevin's cum. I asked her to mount my face. As she
squatted over me, and lowered her dark snatch to my face I was unprepared for
the amount of thick goo, which would fill my mouth. It just fell out in a glob
into my hungry mouth. I swallowed what I could. Mom lowered her head to my
cock and we were now in a 69 position. As she started tugging on my cock as
she sucked my head, I let my load loose in her mouth. We finally fell asleep
but didn't get much sleep. The whole night Kevin and me fucked mom
repeatedly; we fucked mom almost every hour on the hour. I must have cum
about four times that night.

The next day we woke and of course had sex before we cleaned up and headed
back to my place. Mom and me had to get Kevin back to make his flight home.
All three of us wanted Kevin to stay, but he had prior commitments. We hung
around my place until it was time to bring Kevin to the airport.

As we both realized that we were both oversexed individuals, the awkwardness
of Mom's relationship and me disappeared. We became lovers the rest of the
week. We were falling in love with each other in a different kind of way. We
did things as a couple and became a couple. I had finally achieved what I had
set out to do as a boy. I had bagged my mother. We had become free uninhibited
sexual partners. I was going to miss her. We talked about me moving back down
where we could live together. Perhaps even all three of us. We decided that
we would think about it.

  
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