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 Chapter 3: Day minus one.
   My mother and I ate our brunch quietly.  I noticed that she had a wine
glass out.  I questioned her about it and she said that since we were
celebrating she could have an early drink.  I raised my glass of milk up to
her for a toast.  "Here's to partying on your day off." I took a long pull
of the milk and Mom downed the glass of wine.  I brought in the wine bottle
from the kitchen and I poured her another glass full.
   I washed dishes as mom cleaned up the table.  She was done before me. 
So she sat down at the breakfast bar to drink wine and chat with me.  I
finished the dishes as quickly as possible.  With that done, I went
upstairs to change my sheets and Mom went to put on her bikini.  She headed
up to her room with a glass of wine in her hand.
   I was trying to get the bed sheet off my mattress when I heard. 
"ANTHONY COME IN HERE!" My mother yelled from down the hall.  I went to her
room to see what she needed.
   "I need an honest opinion.  Which bathing suit do you like the best?"
She asked.  She held up a one piece with blue and green flower pattern.  I
scrunched my nose and shook my head No
   "There' s this one." She said holding up another one piece.  It was
white with lace and it had a thong bottom.  I gave her the `iffy' sign with
my hand.
   "Now the two pieces." She held up a red bikini.  I gave her the same
hand sign.
   "How about this one?" She showed me a brand new string bikini that was
black and gold.
   "That's a nice one" I said honestly.
   "And how about this?" She held up another string bikini, this one was
with a thong bottom.  It was neon green.
   "That's better." I said admiring the thong part.
   "I have that neon yellow bikini that you like, hanging in the shower and
a sunbathing bikini." She didn't bother to show the sunbathing one.
   "Well, if were going to sit in the sun for a little while you should
wear the sunbathing one.  We're going to work on our tans before swimming
right?" I turned and walked to my room to give my mother some privacy and
to finish changing my sheets.  3 minutes later and I waiting for her, with
a towel wrapped around my waist.  She came down wearing her swimming robe
and holding two types of tanning lotion and her empty glass of wine. 
Seeing that, I rushed to the kitchen counter to get the wine bottle.  I
opened the sliding door for her.
   We walked out to the full length lounge chairs by the pool.  There was a
small table separating the two loungers.
   We settled into the routine of my mother putting lotion on my back and
the back of my legs.  I did the front part.  Mom picked up the face type of
lotion and carefully put some on my face.  Now it was moms turn.
   I carefully put on some of the face lotion on my Mom.  When I was done
with her face, she turned her back to me and shrugged off her robe.  The
`sunbathing' bikini had a thong bottom.  I noticed that there wasn't a
little bowtie knot on the back of here bikini bra.  I started rubbing
lotion on her shoulders and back.  I couldn't wait to rub tanning oil on
her ass.  As if reading my mind she said, "I already put tanning oil on my
butt." I silently cursed my misfortune.  I obediently skipped her butt and
moved down to her legs.  I must admit that this was almost as good as
rubbing oil on her ass.  I was face level with her ass for about half the
time I was rubbing oil into her legs.  I normally wouldn't have tried this,
but since Mom had been drinking...
   "Mom, you didn't put the tanning oil on your butt evenly."
   "I didn't?" She turned trying to look at her ass, but couldn't really
see anything.  "Okay, just get the parts that I missed."
   I started to rub lotion in to her ass slowly, thinking that I was the
luckiest guy on the face of the planet.
   "That's enough." Mom ordered.  I wasn't done, so I countered.
   "But the oil has to be rubbed into the skin in order for it to work."
   "Sixty seconds then.  If it isn't rubbed in by then, I'll just have to
live with a two-toned butt."
   I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and began to rub the tanning oil
into her skin.  I let my fingers spread some oil down into the crack of her
ass.  I thought I heard a moan, but it probably was just my wishful
thinking.
   I was still kneeling when she turned to let me get the front parts of
her legs.  When I saw the front part of the bikini bottom I thought I had
died and gone to heaven.  The bikini bottom was a thin fabric with a
paisley pattern.  The fabric hugged every part of my Mother's pussy.  I was
less than a foot away from a camel toe.  The top of the bikini bottom
couldn't have been more than three inches wide.  The bottom part of the
bikini was about two inches wide, which was just barely enough to cover my
Mom's hairless cunt lips.  I stalled as much as I could but I didn't want
to be too obvious.
   I stood up and saw the bra part of the bikini.  Now that I could take in
the both parts of the suit, I was sure that there was no way that bikini
could pass a decency law in this state.  The triangle patches that covered
each tittie was, at the most, two inches wide.  The material was so thin
that I easily saw the outline of her areola and nipples.  "Thanks honey." I
went to my lounger which was a couple feet away.  Mom set her mental timer
for twenty minutes.
   We both laid down on our stomachs.  Mom drank two more glasses of wine
before she put her head down.  I tried not to think about the bikini bottom
fabric as it clung to every curve of my mother pussy.  I thought of
baseball, volleyball, soccer, video games, and a bunch of other things. 
None of them helped with my erection.  I didn't have a full blown boner,
but my dick was plenty hard.
   The twenty minutes passed and my Mother called out, "Flip over." I
flipped myself on my back quickly.  I watched my Mother slowly and
carefully turn herself over.  The patches of cloth that covered her titties
did an amazing job of staying in place.  I admired her body for a moment
before I settle back down.  I reached over to the table that separated the
loungers and picked up my sun glasses.  I offered my Mother her pair.  She
thanked me and took a drink from her wine glass before laying back down.
   I started to get thirsty after some time passed.  The sun was
extraordinarily bright and hot today.  I looked over at the wall clock by
mom and I saw from the clock that ten minutes had passed.  Mom had gone
through almost a full bottle of wine in about an hours worth of time.
   "How you doin', Mom?"
   "I'm not feeling any pain." She answered.  She also added, "You're going
to have to do the driving today, I'm a little too tipsy to be behind the
wheel."
   "Sure thing mom.  Hey, I'm going to get some koolaid, do you want me to
get you anything?" I asked.
   "Yes honey, be a good boy and open the bottle of red wine and bring it
out to me." YES!!  I mentally shouted.  "Bring me a bigger glass too." She
gulped down the remainder of what was in her glass and then handed it to
me. Her hand was a little unsteady.
   I went inside and poured myself a big glass of grape koolaid.  I opened
the bottle of wine and went out to rejoin my mother.  My sexy Mom was
sitting up smiling at me as I walked around her lounge chair.  As I sat
down I noticed that the other bottle of wine was still there, and there was
still some wine in there, probably enough for a couple mouthfuls.  "Mom,
you should finish off that bottle before you start on this one." I
suggested to her.
   "Okay." She said.  She brought the bottle up to her mouth and drank the
rest down.  A little wine poured out the corner of her mouth, ran down to
her chin, and dripped onto her right tit.  I would have given blood to lick
it clean for her.
   I poured her a glass of wine, a BIG glass of wine.  She took it from me
and offered a toast.  "To a wonderful son." Our glasses clinked and she
took a big swig, when she put the glass down on the table it was less than
half full.  I topped it off the glass and sat back into my lounge chair.
   "Mom?"
   "Yes honey."
   "Why do you call that a sunbathing bikini?" I asked.  She reached over
to her extra large wine glass and brought it to her lips for a drink. 
After she finished the entire glass she answered my question.
   "The fabric," She started, "passes the ultraviolet rays that tan the
skin.  So, when it comes to the sun, my bikini is invisible."
   I walked over to her lounge chair and sat down next to her.  "That
bikini is almost invisible now." I said jokingly.  "You know," I said, "I
didn't see you put any tanning lotion under your bikini."
   "You're right." She stated.  "I should put some on.  I don't want a
sunburn on my girlie parts." She started to sit up to get the tanning oil,
I stopped her and got it myself.
   "Here, lay back and relax, I'll put it on." I said, trying to sound help
full.
   "Okay honey but make it quick.  If I think you're copping a feel, I'll
be very mad at you."
   "Don't be so paranoid, Mom." I said in my most exasperated tone.  "Have
another drink." I handed her the glass after I refilled it and she quickly
drank the whole glassful down.  She laid back into the lounger and closed
here eyes.  I took that drink from her hand and set it on the table.
   I poured some lotion in to one hand and then evenly distributed the
amount to both hands.  I thought about those perfect tits.  Should I do
them both and the same time, or one at a time.  I went for one at a time. I
firmly put my hands around my Mother's right tit.  I moved my hands under
the fabric and started to rub the lotion in to the covered area.  I had a
wicked idea.  "Mom, I can't really see if I'm doing this evenly, so I'm
going to have to untie your top." I started to pull the bowtie knot.
   "Okay honey, but hurry up, I don't want you thinking that touching my
breast is a normal thing to do."
   I slowly pulled a string to undo the knot.  When the knot came undone,
her tits sprung up slightly, flicking the bikini bra off of her tits.  I
licked my lips, my mouth was dry all of the sudden.  I poured s little more
lotion directly on the right tit and started to rub it in.  I started to
rub and twist my mother's nipples with my fingers when...
   "That's enough Mister.  Move on to the other one or I'll ground you for
the rest of the summer." Crap I thought.
   "I need to get a drink before I do the other one." I said as calmly as I
could, which didn't sound very calm at all.  "Do you want me to fill up
your glass?"
   "Yes please, dear." My mother took her glass and held it up to me.  I
grabbed the bottle of wine in one hand and my drink in the other.  I waited
to take a drink until after I filled up my mother's glass.  I hoped that
she didn't see how shaky my hand was.  I took a long drink, draining my
glass down to less than half.  My mother downed her entire glass.  That was
her third one in a row.  Being a good son, I refilled it, she thankfully
took a couple sips and set it down on the adjacent table.
   I moved to the left tit.  I rubbed oil into it slowly and firmly.  I
alternated from circular motions to straight lines.  Before I zeroed in on
her nipple I told her, "Now don't get all mad, I'm going to put some oil on
your nipple so that it doesn't get burned." I used my fingers to rub and
twist the other nipple.  My mother exhaled slowly through her mouth as her
nipple hardened to my gentle rubbing.  "Are your nipple sensitive?" I hoped
that it sounded casual.
   "They always have been."
   "Then I should put extra sunscreen on them." I had my mental fingers
crossed.
   "That's a good idea, thank you baby."
   I dabbed two drops of lotion on each nipple.  I rubbed them both slowly.
First clockwise, then counter clockwise across the areola.  "I'm just
making sure that your nipple is protected." I lied.  I then started to
tweak and twist her nipples.  My mother was making soft moaning noises.
   I pivoted on my butt, turning to face her lower half.  I had left her
top undone intentionally.  I didn't know why, but I thought that it would
be nice to see her tits out in the open.
   I untied the thong bikini and pulled it down and away, my Mother lifted
her hips to help me.  She lifted her left knee up and tilted her hips
toward me.  I was looking right at her puffy little pussy.  It was more
beautiful that I thought.  My heart was pounding in my chest.  I took the
tube of tanning lotion and started to squeeze a strip from beneath Mom's
belly button to her pussy.  Right when I tube reached her pussy lips the
tube splurted and splattered little droplets of lotion over all of her
pussy.  My Mother and I both moaned.
   I started at the top of the strip of lotion.  I spread it out evenly,
softly making small circles all over her pelvis area.  I pushed some lotion
and started to rub the inside of her thigh.  My hands were shaking with
excitement.  I didn't want to touch my Mother's pink treasure yet.  I
rubbed lotion along the crease of her leg and pelvis.  I made that I didn't
touch her pussy.  I heard my mother moaning softly behind me.  A few more
minutes I thought, then I would rub lotion into that beautiful mound.
   My Mother had different plans.  "Anthony," She said, I thought I was in
deep trouble, "Don't tease your Mommy.  You need to rub the lotion on my
girly parts and be done with it." My mind reeled and my hand started to
shake even more.  "Please hurry honey, I don't want to get a burn there."
   I put the fingers of my right hand over the little bit of lotion that I
saved for her pussy.  I slowly and nervously smeared the lotion downward
over her pussy lips.  I hear my Mother sigh, "Ohhhhh." I took the first two
finger from each hand and rubbed the lotion into her soft pussy lips.  I
was trembling but I don't think my mother noticed.  I couldn't believe that
my body was reacting this way.  I've had lots of sex with my last three
girlfriends, I was never nervous like this.  Mom moved her knee further
away, opening up her pussy to me more.  She also tilted her hips as she
started to gyrate her pelvis into my fingers.
   Using two fingers on my left hand, I held her pussy lips apart to expose
her cute little clit.  I started from the top of her lips and moved my
middle finger over her clitoral button.  "Ohhh my." Was my verbal reward. I
paused to rub circles into that button hoping to get her hotter and hotter.
"Mmmmm." Was her response.
   I move down some more to the opening of her pussy.  It was soaking wet.
There was pussy juice running down her ass and onto the plastic strips of
the lounge chair.  I got up and quickly ordered, "Don't move." I offered
her some wine which she drank down gratefully.  I took a sip of my koolaid,
trying to steady my hand.  I grabbed the towel that was on my lounge chair.
   I positioned myself to straddle the lounger right about where her knees
would be if she were stretched out.  I looked at my beautiful Mother and
told her the biggest lie yet.  "Mom, there's a lot of pussy juice......"
   "Excuse me?" She said threateningly.
   "I mean, ummm, ahemmm." I cleared my throat.  "There's a lot of
lubrication down here and I think it'll wash away the sunscreen that I
already put on."
   "Uh-hu." She said.
   "If you can hold your legs from behind your knees, I'd be able to wipe
the lubrication off for you." She quietly did what I suggested.  Oh my god
I screamed in my mind.  My dick was rock hard and throbbing in synch with
my pounding heart.  My Mother, my gorgeous Mother was spreading her legs
for me.  Her beautiful little pussy was being offered up to me.  "Can you
spread your knees apart?" I asked.  She obeyed without comment.  Her pussy
was now completely open to me.  I could see her clitoris peaking out from
behind her lips.  I could see a small trace of her pussy hole.
   I leaned forward and licked her pussy.  I started at her ass hole and
ran my tongue up to the top of her clit, her pussy juice tasted like sugar
water.  I did it a few more times before...
   "Hey now mister!" My Mother said with her authoritative voice.  She had
sat up quickly.  "You were supposed to wipe off the lubrication, not lick
me down there." Her voice was hard and stern.  I had to think... Ah Ha! 
The excuse.
   "Mom, what's the difference if I use my tongue instead of a towel?" I
quickly added, "I'm still getting rid of the lubrication right?  Relax Mom,
I'm just trying to help."
   Surprisingly, she laid back down and grabbed the back of her knees
again. "I want you to know that I'm not moaning because I like you licking
me.  It's just an automatic reaction." She tried to sound like she was
telling me the truth.
   I started in on her hole.  I pushed my tongue as far as it could go, I
wiggle the tip around, searching for some of my Mother pussy juice.  I was
getting past my nervousness and gaining some confidence.  I licked her
pussy all over.  I licked her clit, and sucked on it at times.  I licked
and sucked each of her pussy lips.  All the time my Mother was moaning and
sighing softly.
   I slowly inserted two fingers into her into her pussy.  She hissed the
entire time my fingers were moving into her.  I moved my finger back and
forth getting them lubricated for some serious finger fucking.  "No honey."
She said weakly.  "Don't do that."
   "Huh?  Why?" I asked.
   "You'll make mommy orgasm if you do."
   "Really?" I said, trying to sound amazed.
   "Yes honey.  So you have to stop, okay."
   I countered with some really messed up logic.  "But fingering your
pussy," I whispered the word pussy, "would actually be helpful."
   "What?  How could it be helpful?"
   "If you happen to orgasm then more pussy juice," I said pussy a little
more forcefully, "will come out quickly.  Right?  Afterwards you won't be
making more pussy juice .  Right?  I'll just use my finger to bring up the
juices to the opening.  I'll be careful, Mommy, just lay back down and stop
worrying" I my face back into her pussy.  I licked and sucked, taking
mental notes on how my mother moaned and squirmed when I did specific
things to her pussy or clit.
   After I thought I warmed her up enough, I zeroed in on her clitoral
button.  I sucked on it gently and then pushed my tongue around it in small
tight circles.  I pushed my fingers in and out of her faster and faster.  A
few minutes passed as my Mother started to build herself into a strong
orgasm.
   Her moans got louder and louder.  She started to sound frantic.  "Ohhhh
godddddd!" She hissed over and over as she grabbed me by my head.  She
planted her feet down on the lounger and arched her back, pushing her pussy
into face without abandon.  "YESSSS!" She said as her orgasm hit her.
   I felt the muscles in her pussy contract around my fingers.  I wished
that it could have been my dick instead of two fingers.  I licked her
button a few more seconds before I released her clitoris from my suction. I
flattened my tongue and let her use it to stimulate her pussy.  She moved
my head as she gyrated her hips, she made me lick the parts that she wanted
as I finger fucked her.  I wanted this moment to go on longer, but her
spasms eventually ebb away.  When her orgasm passed I got up quickly and
mechanically, I put her legs back together and sat back down next to her.
   "See," I said happily, "no more juices dripping everywhere."
   Mom reached for her glass and took another big drink out of it.  I
topped it off for her.  "You should drink more of that, the sun's pretty
intense right now and you have to keep yourself hydrated."
   My mother smiled at me and brought the glass back to her lips and drank
down the entire thing.  There was only enough wine in the bottle to fill it
up one last time.  I couldn't help but noticed how quickly she drank the
second bottle.  "Thanks for looking out for me, kiddo." She put down the
glass and then rested her hand on the middle of my thigh.  "I don't know
what I'd do without you."
   "Thanks Mom.  I love you too." I started to trace wavy lines all over my
Mom's tits with a finger.  Mom didn't seem to mind, she didn't say
anything, she just laid there in the afterglow of her orgasm.
   "Anthony!?!" Uh oh I though, what did I do?  "The front part of your
shorts are wet.  Did you orgasm too?"
   I stood up to get a better look.  My mom sat up and put herself in front
of me.  I couldn't believe the amount of the wetness.  I was standing in
front of my Mother with a tent pole.  "Uh..." I stammered, embarrassed to
be in this situation.  "I didn't orgasm, Mom.  That's just pre-cum."
   "That much?" She asked in amazement.  "Does it hurt?"
   "No, my dick..."
   "Penis." She interrupted.
   "Penis is uncomfortable, but not hurting."
   "Uncomfortable?"
   "Yeah," I said, "the mesh lining is scratching my, uh, penis and it's
kinda uncomfortable." I was being honest.
   "Why don't you adjust it?" She asked.  She was full of questions today.
I noticed that her eyes never wavered from the tent pole on the front of my
shorts.
   "It won't matter," I stated as a matter of fact, "my erection will keep
pushing against the mesh and it'll keep on scratching." She looked up at my
face.  I looked down and her and shrugged my shoulders trying to look
innocent.  "Can I take it off?" I finally asked.  "I won't embarrass you
too much will I?"
   "No honey, go ahead." My mother had her mouth slightly open.  Her tongue
peaked out briefly to moisten her lips.
   I pulled my swim trunks down by the waistband.  My dick got caught on
the inside of the waistband and was pulled down with it.  My mom stared at
my crotch and I pulled my swim trunks down lower and lower.  When most of
my eight inch cock came into view she licked her lips again.  Then my cock
sprang up when it cleared the waistband.  I drop of pre-cum was flick from
the tip of my dick onto my Mother's chin.
   "OH!" She gasped in surprise.  Her eyes were wide.  She inspected my
cock, as it bobbed up and down in front of her.  She moved her head from
side to side checking it out at different angles.  "Is there normally that
much?
   "Yeah," I started into a sentence without thinking, "Tina used to..."
   "Tina used to what?" Mom asked with a sexy smile.
   "Uhhhh." I stammered try to think of a way out of this.  I was starting
to feel horny again and at that moment I decided to seduce my mother again.
But I still had to think...
   "Come on honey." She said trying to coax the rest of the sentence out of
me.
   Bingo!  I had a rough plan in mind.  "Tina used to say that she liked
the taste of my pre-cum.  She said it tasted sweet." Mom reached over and
poured the rest of the wine into her glass.  I stood there waiting with my
dick inches way from my Mother's face.  She took a couple mouthfuls of wine
before putting the glass back down and refocusing her attention on my dick.
   She took her finger and wiped the splatter on her chin and brought it to
her mouth.  My knees grew momentarily week when I saw her sucking on her
middle finger.  "I don't taste anything." She said.
   "Here." I said.  I moved my dick closer to her face.  She reached out
and grabbed it with one hand and licked the tip of my dick like an ice
cream cone.  "Is it?" I asked.
   "It's hard to tell." She said with frown.  I guess that she really
wanted to taste it and was disappointed.
   "Put it in your mouth and suck some out." I offered.  "Go ahead and use
your tongue to lick some up." She up at me with one eyebrow cocked.  She
didn't really look all that mad, not while she was still holding my dick in
her hand.  A long moment passed...
   "I'm not going to give you a blow job." She stated firmly.
   "It's not going to be a blow job." I pushed her hand away and guided my
dick toward her mouth.  "Just put the head and a inch or two into your
mouth." She complied.  OH MY GOD!  I screamed to myself.  Relax, take it
slow.  I told myself.  "Now suck down on my dick and lick it around the
slit on the head." She did it.  I felt my knees buckle slightly.  Mother
held my hips to steady me.  She released her suction on my cock and jerked
her head back.
   "It does taste sweat." She said smiling.  She was still looking at my
dick, but now with an appreciative look on her face.
   Now for the second part I thought.  "See Mom." I said in a happy tone.
"That's not a blow job.  Was it?" Before she could respond, I guided my
dick back into her mouth.  She parted her lips and took in the glans.  "All
I did was put it in like that." She applied some suction as her lips closed
around the shaft.  "All you did was suck on it and then lick it." She
started sucking and licking again.  "That's okay, right Mom?" She looked up
at me with my cock in her mother.  It was such and erotic sight.
   She nodded and hummed, "Mmhhh hmmm." I enjoyed the feeling of my
Mother's lips and tongue for a few more seconds.
   "See." I started.  "If I was to do this." I started to move my cock back
and forth into her mouth.  "If I was to do this," I repeated, "then it
would be a blow job." I pumped a few more times.  My Mother sucking harder
and harder, then I pulled out.  I was breathing heavy from all this
excitement.  That was my whole plan, I didn't actually think that I would
get this far.  I didn't know what to do next.
   As if coming to her senses, "How long will it take before the erection
goes away?" She asked, not taking her eyes away from my cock.
   "About an hour or so."
   "Really?  That much time?" she asked in disbelief.
   "Yeah." I said, with another plan formulating quickly.  "I could
probably jack off in the bathroom and be done in ten or so minutes.  Tina
always, uhhh ahemmm... Nevermind." I acted like I was going to leave to go
to the bath room for a jack off session.  I started to turn to leave.
   My Mom hooked one of my legs and stopped me from going, "Tina always,
what?"
   "Come on Mom, I didn't mean to say anything.  I slipped up, don't make
me say it." I pleaded
   "Anthony Michael, you owe me an answer.  You tricked me into letting you
eat me out.  So now I think you owe me this." Oh shit I thought, she wasn't
as drunk as I thought she was.  "Come on, out with it." She added.
   I sighed a defeated sigh.  It was starting to work.  But... If my mother
knew that I was tricking her into letting me eat out her pussy.  Then she
probably knows what I'm planning to do now.  That made sense to me.  If my
mother was willing to play along with my `innocent sex game', then I should
play it through to the end.  My Mother already knew what I was doing so I
continued to act out our game.  "Tina always said that my sperm tasted just
as sweet as my pre-cum."
   "Was that so hard to say?"
   I stammered, "Well mom, we've never talked like this before."
   "Well," she said, "now that we have talked like this, we can do it
whenever we need to.  Right?"
   "Yeah, I guess so."
   "So, my wonderful and handsome son," She said as she took a hold of my
dick.  She inched her butt to the edge of the lounger.  "you thought that
since I seemed to like the taste of your pre-cum that instead of jacking
off into the toilet, I would give you a blow job.  Is that what you were
thinking?" I think that her drunk mind wanted to hear how I was going to
get my dick back into her mouth.
   "I, uhh."
   "I said that I wasn't going to do that honey.  Okay.  I'm drunk so I'll
admit that I WANT TO, but you're my son and it wouldn't be a good thing. 
Do you understand?" She sounded genuinely concerned.
   "I wasn't going to ask you to do that." I said.
   "You weren't?" Now she sounded surprised.
   "No, I was going to ask you something entirely different."
   "And was that?" My mother asked taking her eyes away from my face to
look at my cock which was in her hand.
   "Was thinking that I could jack off here, that way, when I have an
orgasm," I said that last word slowly, "you would be able to see what Tina
meant.  I mean, if it's okay with you.  I would orgasm into your mouth."
   "Oh." My mother said in surprise.  "That would be okay, I guess.  But no
blow jobs." She let go of dick and set both her hands on her lap.
   I started to jack my cock.  Over and over and over.  My Mother never
taking her eyes away from it.  She occasionally licked her lips as she
thought about sucking it.  I let about five minutes go by before I decided
to ask for her help.  "Mom?" I asked.  "Can I put the tip of my dick back
into your mouth?" I guided it there and waited for her to open her mouth.
My mother was still sitting at the edge of the lounger so she was in easy
reach.  She took it into her mouth and started to suck on it.  Her tongue
licked and teased the entire head of my cock occasionally concentrating on
the slit.
   I started to jack the lower half of my dick in rhythm with her licking.
After a few minutes, I asked my Mother for more help.  "Give me your hand."
I said.  She gave me her right hand.  I put it on my dick to replace my own
hand.  I lied and said, "My hand is getting tired."
   My mother sat there sucking on the tip of my dick and jacking the rest
of it.  It was a dream come true.  I stood there wishing that the moment
wouldn't end.  But I knew that it would, because my Mom wasn't ready for an
openly incestual relationship.  I knew that I had to cum soon.  I also knew
that my Mother wanted to taste all that I was going shoot into her mouth.
   "Move your lips back and forth a little bit, Mom.  That will make me
orgasm faster." She moved her head a little.  I almost had her where I
wanted her.  Her lips went an inch down and an inch up.  "Mom, since you're
jacking me off, is it considered a blow job if you slide your lips all the
way up and down?  I mean while you're jacking my cock, you know at the same
time?"
   She let my cock out of her mouth and thought about it for a few seconds,
blinking as she stared off into nowhere.  "That's right.  If I use my hand,
it is technically a hand job." She continued to suck my cock.  This time
took my dick it all the way into her hot mouth, as much as she could fit.
She started to work her lips up and down the length of my dick, as much as
her mouth could take.  She paused briefly to add, "That was good thinking,
honey." She started moaning softly as she ran her lips up and down my cock
shaft.  My mom occasionally concentrated on the head just like in the
dream. I knew that she was happy to be sucking my cock.  She was so
enthusiastic with her sucking and bobbing actions.  I stared down at my
gorgeous Mother as she suck on my member like there was no tomorrow.  I
wanted my Mother to have more pleasure so I suggested.
   "It's okay if you masturbate, Mom." Her left hand darted for her pussy.
My mother started to moan louder.  I enjoyed every sensation my Mother gave
me.  I knew that an orgasm was approaching quickly.
   Moms suction as so strong.  She never once scraped my dick with her
teeth.  Her cock sucking skill were outstanding, actually the best I ever
had.  She was timing her lips moving down my shaft with her fingers
penetrating her pussy.  Her moans were so sexy.  "Mmmmmms and UHHhhhhhhs.
Floated up to my ears as my mom became more and more frantic to taste my
cum.
   I grabbed the wrist of her right hand, "Mom I'll cum faster if you just
suck on my dick now." She never stopped sucking or sliding her sucking lips
across my shaft.  She nodded, her eyes still closed in concentration.  Her
mind focusing on her pussy and her mouth.  She reached around to grab my
ass with her right hand.  What she did next really surprised me.  I didn't
realize that she my cock only as far as her hand allowed her.  I thought
that her hand just happened to be at the edge of how far my Mother could
take my dick into her mouth.  I was soo, sooooo, sooooooooo wrong.
   She grabbed my ass and shoved my prick straight down into her throat. 
She didn't have a gag reflex.  Not a flinch or anything.  Just straight to
the back of her mouth, then down the throat as far as it could go.  I
couldn't believe my incredible luck, not only was my gorgeous mother
enthusiastically sucking my dick, she could deep throat it.
   It was so tight in throat.  I started to moan despite the fact that I
was trying to remain quiet.  I grabbed a hold of her head to let her know I
wanted to fuck her face and my own speed.  "Yes mother.  Suck me harder." I
ordered her.  She submissively allowed me to control where her lips should
be.  I guided her head back so that the head of my prick was the only thing
in her mouth.  I pushed it all the way down her throat slowly but
forcefully.  "God you're sooooo goooood!" I groaned.  I continued to fuck
her face with that slow and forceful speed and within minutes I started to
feel the hints of an approaching orgasm.  I made my mother concentrate her
sucking on the top half of my prick.  "I'm going to come soon, Mom." I
realized that I could have had her suck my cock for as long as I wanted,
but I was way too excited to hold back anymore.  My mother is physically
the most perfect woman I ever seen.  Her face is gorgeous and even more
beautiful and most of the world's top models.  Licking her pussy and now
having her suck me because she wanted to taste my cum was too much for me
to take in this short a time.  I was loosing my control.
   I started to piston my dick into her sucking mouth with quick and short
strokes, concentrating on the head and first two inches of the shaft.  With
seconds the orgasm was there.  "UHHhhhhh!" I moaned.  "Here!!!  IT!!! 
COMES!!!!" I came into her mouth with one of the strongest orgasms I ever
had.  My mother kept sliding her lips up and down my dick.  From the tip of
the head to half way down the shaft.  She pulled her lips up to the head of
my cock with every contraction, sucking out more cummm from my dick.
   She continued with her blow job with obvious zealousness.  Then after a
little while the spasms of my orgasm died down.  My released my cock from
her mouth, then mother tilted her head back as she leaned away from me with
her eyes closed.  She held on to my hips with both hands for support.  She
visibly swallowed three times, then she pulled her head forward and opened
her eyes.  "Thank you, baby" She said to me.  "That was delicious."
   I stepped back from her lounger to let her stand.  I was a little dizzy
with all that happened today.  She pulled her bikini bra from over her head
and threw it into the chair.  She stood there, totally naked, my Mother, a
tan goddess.  My mother was the sexual counterpart that I had been looking
for in my relatively short adult life.  "We might as well be naked," my
Mother said, "we've seen each other's goodies.  Right?" She walked the
fifteen feet to the pool, swaying her hips seductively from side to side.
"Come on honey!" She called to me.  She jumped in feet first.
   
  
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