A Mothers Love 30

A Mother's Love

Disclaimer:Not real people and everyone is 18/18+

Authors note: A bit of a slower build up in this one. Or at least I tried.

GINA

I watched my son as he ran across the track at his university. I cheered as he leapt over each hurdle with skill and finished the race in second. As I waited for him outside the locker rooms I adjusted the little blue dress I was wearing, and ran a hand through my short dark chocolate hair. My bright amber eyes lit up as I saw Lance walking down the ramp to me.

"Mom!" He called and opened his long strong arms to me for a hug. I smiled and rushed into his arms. I enjoyed the feel of a strong man embracing me as he hugged me tight. I almost whimpered in loss when he released me. His blonde hair was the opposite of mine but his bright amber eyes were a dead giveaway he belonged to me.

"You did an amazing job out there baby!" I cried and kissed his cheek, making him blush. He smiled as he adjusted his duffel bag.

"Thanks mom, I really appreciate you coming out to these meets with me. Especially right now with my car in the shop." He said as we walked to my Jeep and he threw his gear in the back. We both hopped in and I grinned as I headed towards Wendy's, his favorite place to eat.

"Heck yeah, calories!" He cheered as I pulled up and I laughed. He loved his cheat meal after a meet. So why not spoil him, he deserved it. He ordered from across the car basically leaning into my lap to talk to the intercom. His hand slid up my bare thigh as he spoke and I had to resist the little moan that wanted to slip out. This was my son, I shouldn't be so attracted to him. I could fight this, I just needed to be strong.

"Hey mom, what are you ordering?" Lance asked and I snapped back to myself and quickly ordered pulling forward to pay and collect our food. He scarfed his burger and fries while I munched on my nuggets. The drive back to my two story ranch style house was quiet as we ate. I parked in the garage and we started to get out.

"You know I'm really glad you decided to stay at home while you went to university. I really wasn't looking forward to living in this big house all by myself." I said and he grinned at me and pecked my cheek as he gathered our food trash.

"I wouldn't abandon you momma, not like that. Besides, it's not that far to school. Just wish Betty hadn't crapped out on me this week." he said with a frown as he tossed the trash in the garage can. Betty was his red Charger. He loved that car but it was older and gave him trouble.

"Don't worry, they'll have her up and running in no time. Till then I'm more than happy to take you to your meet this weekend." I said, making him smile happily at me. I loved that smile, the way it lit up his handsome face made me want to kiss him. He opened the door for me and we went in and greeted Link, our little terrier mix. Lance picked him up and kissed his head making the little dog's tail wag.

"Hey little man! How's my little guy?" He said as I smiled over at him. He loved that dog, we'd had the little thing since Lance was ten and they were bonded to each other. Lance went around with the little dog in his arms parading him around the living room. I smiled at them both, my heart heavy with the love I had for Lance. I knew it was beyond a mother's love. Knew I would never be able to love him like that. I sighed and went out to lay by the pool, figuring I'd get in a nap while he goofed off.

LANCE

I watched mom walk out to the pool in that beautiful little blue dress and sighed. My smile faded As she laid out on one of the lounge chairs and dozed off. I set Link down and went to my room, the little dog following close behind me like always. I closed my door and started to undress. I wasn't sure what I was gonna do. She was so tempting in that short little dress, it was hard to be around her. I pulled on my swim trunks and gave Link a pet.

"Why do I have to be attracted to mom? What do you think, little guy?" I asked and he licked his balls. I laughed and went out into the hall and downstairs to take some time in the hot tub. Mom was passed out in her lounge chair and I stopped to admire her. The soft t-shirt material of her dress clung gently to her. She loved these t-shirt minidresses; she had a whole closet of them and I wouldn't complain.

"So pretty." I whispered as my eyes roamed over her. The way the fabric held her large tear shaped breasts, the way it cupped between her legs. I wanted her to wear me like that dress, to be draped across her body. To touch and lick wherever I please. I made a low noise in the back of my throat as my cock hardened at the dirty thoughts. I turned away from her and went over to the hot tub. I climbed in and tilted my head back against the side with a sigh.

"Mmmm, that sounds nice. Think I'll get on my suit and join you." My mom said from her spot. I looked over at her to find her watching me with hooded eyes. I had to wonder how long she had been watching me. If she had seen my erection while I undressed her with my eyes. She sat up and I saw a flash of her purple panties before she rose and walked over to me and stood next to the hot tub.

"Actually it's my house, I'll just chill in this." She giggled and stepped into the hot tub next to me. Her dress floated up to her chest for a second giving me a view of her panties and her beautiful nipples. She gasped and pushed her dress down blushing.

"Well I wasn't expecting THAT! Sorry I flashed you, kiddo." She apologized, her ears red, but her amber eyes curiously glancing down to my crotch. I glanced away and tried to hide my erection by scooting to where there were more bubbles. She smiled shyly at me but didn't move from her spot, just sat back and relaxed her hands in her lap.

"So how are classes going? You don't go back again til Tuesday don't you?" She asked and I nodded.

"Yeah, I have classes Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday then track Friday and Saturday. It's rough but I enjoy the workout and I still get two days off." I said and she smiled, she had told me how proud she was that I had gotten onto the track team to begin with. It had just been the two of us for as far back as I could remember. Mom had told me dad had been a one night stand, nothing more than a flame in the night. She always told me I was more to her than he had ever been.

"I'm so proud of you Lance, you should get to rest tomorrow. I'm sorry you have more running to do." She said and I laughed, I really enjoyed track, it kept my mind clear.

"Naw, keeps me focused. I like the way running feels and the hurdles keep me sharp." I said and she smiled over at me, I had finally relaxed and I noticed she had slowly moved closer.

"You deserve a good dinner, how do those steaks and some roasted potatoes sound?" She asked as she leaned into me. I froze, unsure what was happening as her hand slid up my chest and she cupped my cheek.

"Mom?" I asked shakily as she leaned up and placed a less than motherly kiss on the edge of my lips then rose out of the water. My breathing came out in little gasps as I watched her dress cling to her like she was wearing nothing. Her stunning breasts and hard nipples left me speechless as she blushed and went to cover her sex and breasts.

"I'm so sorry Lance, I should get inside and get changed." She said her voice was husky as she looked at me with lust filled eyes. I rose in the water, my erection hidden by the wall as I watched her perfect little ass bounce away from me.

"What the fuck just happened? She kissed me?" I asked, then shook my head. 'No, she had meant to kiss my cheek, not my lips.' I thought soberly as I tried to squash the feeling of lust I was having. The images of my mom wouldn't fade though and finally I gave in. I got up and went inside and went to my room. I shut Link out and stripped flopping down on my bed, still damp.

"Mommy." I whimpered as I wrapped my hand around my cock. I could feel her silk soft lips on mine. I could imagine them on my cock and I stroked faster as I chased that fantasy. Those glowing amber eyes looking up at me while I slid my cock down her throat.

"Mommy, oh gods please!" I moaned as I bucked into my hand. For a brief moment I heard her voice calling my name gently. Then I was cuming, filling my hand with my seed. My ears rang with the force of my orgasm and it took a moment for me to come down. As I did I thought I heard my door gently click closed. My eyes shot to the door but it was the way I had left it. I grabbed a pair of dirty boxers and wiped my hand and cock off. Then I got up and got on some boxers and sweatpants.

I fought guilt as I walked into the kitchen. Mom looked somewhat flushed as she tended to the steaks on the stove. I walked up to her and couldn't resist the urge to run a hand over her silky hair. She froze and glanced at me, her eyes filled with an emotion I couldn't read. I snatched my hand away and smiled innocently.

"That smells really good mom. I can't wait, I'll get the salad ready." I said and went to the fridge, but not before I felt her hand brush over my bare back then pull away. I shivered as I opened the fridge but it wasn't from the cold. I wasn't sure I was enjoying this little dance we were doing. I grabbed the bag of salad and got out two bowls dividing the salad and ingredients equally between them.

"Thank you honey." Mom said as she got the steaks on plates and set them aside to rest and then bent to pull the potatoes. I stared openly at her ass in the little sleep shorts she was wearing under her oversized shirt. They pressed teasingly to the lips of her pussy and I could see the outline of her sex easily. I ripped my gaze away as she stood and set the roasted potatoes on the counter and then turned to me with a smile.

"Let's eat! I bet you're hungry." mom said with a grin as she started to make me a plate. I had told her she didn't need to serve me like that, but she insisted. I took the salads to the table and sat them down next to each other so we could chat while we ate like always. She came over with my plate and I took a deep breath before I made my move.

"Thanks mom, you really don't have to do that for me." I said and went to kiss her cheek, but I turned at the last second and kissed her on the lips. Just a quick peck, like I used to do as a kid. Her face turned bright red and she let out a little whimper as she bit her lip. I fought the urge to grab her and kiss her again, that was mom.

"No, we can't." She whispered gently, but ran her hand over the muscles of my chest anyway, making my breath hitch. Then she pulled away and turned back to the kitchen, going to make her own plate as though nothing had happened. I sat at the table and tried to ignore my aching cock. She came back and sat across from me taking her salad from beside me and moving it across the table.

"Momma?" I questioned and she smiled at me. Then I felt her bare feet in my lap. I started eating in silence unsure where this was going. However the meal passed peacefully with mom simply resting her feet in my lap.

"Hey, would you like to watch a show with me after this? I know usually you go to your room but I would like the company." she asked and I nodded and she grinned happily and I felt her toes ghost over my rock hard cock. I stood and collected our dishes, trying to avoid whatever this flirtatious situation was.

"I mean, I have some school work to do." I said and saw her frown as she placed her hands on her hips.

"Can't you work on it Monday?" She asked and I hesitated. This was getting dangerous, I had come so close to trying to kiss her. Mom crossed her arms over her chest and pouted. I hated when she did that, I couldn't tell her no when she looked like that.

"Yeah fine. You win momma." I said with a sigh and went into the living room where she happily plopped on the couch and stretched out. I sat at the other end and she put her feet in my lap, the indication clear. I smiled and started to rub her feet as she put on First 48.

"Thank you sweetheart." She sighed as she watched her show and flexed her feet in my hands. I rubbed over her heels and to her ankles massaging the delicate tendons there. Then I wondered how far up I could go. I scooted a little closer to her and started to massage her calves. She gave a little moan, her eyes closing for a moment as I dug my big hands into her muscles.

"That feels amazing." She groaned and stretched out further into my lap. Her night shirt rode up as she slid down on the couch. I could see a tantalizing stretch of her belly as she laid her legs in my lap. I worked my hands up to the top of her calves near her knee. I could see up her little shorts to her tiny pink panties as she bent her legs to give me better access to her lovely calves.

"Mom, I...do you want me to do your thighs too?" I asked as my hands slid to her knee then slightly higher. She only groaned in pleasure and lowered her thighs into my lap. I fought against my growing erection as I slid my hands up her thighs and dug my thumbs into the muscles. Her head fell back on the arm rest as she moaned.

"Yes, Lance keep going, that feels so good!" She moaned as she opened her legs to give me better access to her inner thighs.

"Momma." I whispered as my fingers began to massage the inner part of her upper thigh. I could see her shorts moving, her panties moving with my motions. My hands wandered, going to the edge of her shorts. I touched the soft fabric and my fingers slid underneath them and to her panties.

"Lance..." She whispered her breath hitching as she reached for my hand under her shorts. Then she pushed my hand into her panties. My fingertips came in contact with her slick skin, her lips wet with excitement.

"Momma...I-" I moaned as I slipped a finger into her folds to her entrance. She didn't resist me, quite the opposite. She spread her legs and arched into my hand. I slowly slipped my finger into her. She was so wet and tight, I moaned and added another finger right away making her moan my name and buck her hips into my fingers.

"You're so responsive. Momma, we shouldn't, but I can't stop." I whispered as I began to thrust my fingers in and out of her. She cried out in pleasure as I found her clit with my thumb and began to rub it in circles. I increased the pace of my thrusting fingers and her cries peaked as her thighs clamped around my hand.

"LANCE!" She screamed as I felt her channel clamped down on my fingers. My eyes widened as I realized she was cuming, I had made my mom cum. Her juices soaked my hand and I pulled my shaking hand from her and to my face. She watched me panting as I brought her cum to my mouth and put my fingers in my mouth. We both moaned, her from my actions and me from her taste.

"Lance..." She whispered and reached for me. Something in my brain woke up as I realized what I just did. I bolted up from the couch, trying to hide my rock hard cock from her.

"Mom, I'm so sorry, I-I don't know...I'm sorry!" I cried and rushed to my room locking the door behind me as I dropped to my knees and covered my face. I had just pleasured my mother, given her an orgasm and tasted her cum.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" I whimpered as I crawled over to my bed and got in, simply wanting to sleep and ignoring my aching cock.

GINA

I stood outside Lance's door and debated going in and trying to talk with him over what happened. I had pushed too far. He had freaked out and ran from me after I had pushed him to touch me. He had done so much more and I'd had an amazing orgasm from his fingers. I shivered remembering them pumping in and out of me. I wanted more, but I didn't want to scare my sweet boy. I would continue to flirt with him, he'd give in, we'd already come so close.

I went to my room and stripped, climbing into bed naked. I sighed as I got out my favorite incest paperback. This one was of course about the loving relationship between a mother and son. I read till I was too tired to keep my eyes open, then I stashed it away and curled into my sheets and went to sleep.

I woke up early and got dressed in a little pink spaghetti strap crop top and my favorite soft blue flower skirt. I went into the kitchen and started on salmon, eggs and rice for my boy. He would need a good protein based breakfast before he went to the meet today. I was humming and dancing around the kitchen when Lance wandered out of his room wearing sleep pants and sat at the kitchen table with his laptop.

"Good morning! How did you sleep, sweet boy?" I asked cheerfully and he grunted at me. Even Link gave an unhappy growl. I stopped dancing, my mood dropping as he ignored me and did work on his computer. "Lance baby?" I asked and he glanced up at me, blushed then looked away again.

"I have school work I have to finish." He said shortly and I nodded. I turned back to the stove and finished his breakfast, loading up a bowl with rice, salmon and eggs. I topped it with the Japanese rice seasoning he liked and placed it beside him with a spoon and he dove into it with only a nod of his head as acknowledgement. I sighed and made a small bowl of yogurt and fruit for myself and sat across from him, wondering how I earned the cold shoulder.

"Hey, Lance, did I do something wrong?" I asked as tears formed in the corners of my eyes and I sniffled. His head snapped up and his eyes widened as I started to cry.

"Mom, No!" he cried in alarm, dropping his spoon and coming around the table to kneel in front of me. He took my hands as I wept his own eyes worried.

"Listen I just, I didn't sleep well. I shouldn't take that out on you. I'm sorry momma." he said and gave me a small smile. I sniffed and placed my hand on his cheek, he stiffened but I kept it there.

"Why didn't you sleep?" I asked and he swallowed hard but he couldn't draw his gaze from mine as my tongue darted out to wet my lips.

"I dreamt about you all night. I'm so sorry mom." He whispered looking down his face red. I smiled gently at him.

"It's okay, baby, all boys dream about their mom. It's okay to have a dream or to have some sexual thoughts about me." I said as I pulled his face to mine and kissed his lips gently. He moaned but pulled back away from my lips.

"Mom, we can't do this. You, you're my momma." he whispered with conflict in his eyes as I placed my other hand on his face and brought his lips back to mine. He whimpered into my mouth as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. His tongue danced with mine shyly as though he were afraid of what we were doing. When he pulled back for air he pushed away and stood before he grabbed his food and laptop and went back to his room in a rush.

"Lance." I whispered then burst into tears. This felt like rejection, like he was going to distance himself from me. I threw the rest of my food in the trash, suddenly not hungry. Letting out a heavy sigh I went out to the garage to pull the car out so I could take him to the University.

When Lance finally came out of his room so we could go to the track meet he had a different look on his face. He walked up to me and took my hand and gently kissed my knuckles.

"Mom, after this meet. We'll talk about these feelings. I... I want to talk about what's happening." he said, his eyes nearly glowing with excitement. I was surprised and delighted by this sudden change of attitude. He leaned down and pecked me on the lips running his tongue teasingly over my bottom lip before he pulled away.

"Lance!" I giggled as he winked at me. He grabbed his duffel, said bye to Link and headed out the front door. I admired the way his tight team tank top hugged him and his shorts cupped his ass. I was going to get those powerful muscles driving into me, I shivered. We loaded up in my car and drove off towards the school, Lance's hand on my thigh the entire drive.

LANCE

I had made up my mind. If momma wanted to give me her physical love, I would accept her gift. Now I had to focus on the hurdles in front of me. The gun sounded and adrenaline pumped through me as I ran. Each hurdle was its own spike of fear as I cleared it. The finish line appeared in front of me and I heard my mom's voice cheering me on as I poured on speed. I cleared the last hurdle and bolted to the finish tape crossing first.