It all started for me during my first year of college. I was so happy to be off on my own, and without my parents to tell me what to do. I quickly realized how much I missed my family. Especially my mom. My family and I always got along pretty well, not really any fighting. Pretty vanilla experience realistically. But I missed my mom a lot. I just wanted to see her again. I tried to mask my desire with girls I met at school, and at first I was enjoying myself, but my thoughts quickly began to turn towards 'I wish my mom was the one with her mouth around my cock.' I didn't know how to react to my own desires. I started to shut myself off from people at school afraid that I was some freak for thinking this way. But the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help but justify it. My mom is incredible. The things she has done for myself, and my sisters, and my father. She has always been the kindest most affectionate person I had ever had the pleasure of knowing. And suddenly in my eyes, no woman could be her equal, and I wanted to show my mom just how I felt about her...
Finally the end of the year came around, and it was time to return home. I was elated. The entire drive home my heart was pounding just thinking of seeing my blonde goddess of a mother. The one that I am so lucky to have. I spent the entire 6 hour drive fantasizing about my mom. In my own little world I imagined undressing her. He straight smooth blonde hair hanging onto her shoulders, the piercing seductive blue eyes, the big mounds of flesh on her chest just aching to be sucked on, the curve of her hips, the forbidden garden between her thighs, the smell of her sex I could only imagine how intoxicating it would be in real life. I must have my mommy. And she must have me.
I had originally planned on not arriving home until around 6 in the evening, but I was so excited I couldn't sleep the night before, and I took off for home around 5am. When I rolled up to the house only my moms little sedan was parked outside. Dad was more than likely at the office, and wouldn't be home until 5:30 or so, but mom was a part time nurse these days. Usually having about 4 days off a week. I quietly pulled into the drive way. The little boy in me wanted to sneak inside and scare her just like old times, so I was careful to insert my key into the lock, turn it slowly, and gently press open the door. Mom had some Jimmy Buffet playing in the background while she was in the kitchen. My initial plan to sneak up on her was brought to a screeching halt when I laid eyes on her. She was even more beautiful than I remember. She had on short shorts, and a tshirt moving her hips from side to side in front of the sink. I was mesmerized by her gorgeous ass. I could feel like blood pumping through every vein in my body. I felt paralyzed. I wanted to go over there and ravish my mother. I wanted nothing more than to stick my now growing cock inside her where it belongs. I wanted to feel my mother wrap her legs and her arms around my body while her pussy clamped down on my cock choking it until my cum spewed out inside of her.
"Michael! You scared me!" she blurted out as I jumped from surprise. "You weren't supposed to be home for hours!" She quickly trotted over to me with her arms wide open, and her lips puckered. She was excited to see me. What a relief. Deep down I had a fear that she wouldn't be so thrilled. Even though she wasn't excited to see me in the way that I was hoping for in that moment, I was still very happy to feel my mom press her breast against me, wrap her arms up over my shoulder and stand on her toes to give me a big wet kiss.
"I was just so excited to come home and see everyone. Especially you mom. I missed you guys so much this year!"
"Oh, what a sweet boy. I'm so excited you're home! I've been thinking about you ever since you left in August. You seem to have grown an inch or two. I have quite a big guy, don't I? You probably have to shoo all those girls away with how you look. You must be at least 6' now, and with such a beard! I didn't even know you could grow facial hair yet." She joked with me. "I remember all those days long ago when you were just a wee little guy, and you would stop at nothing to strip all your clothes off and run around naked showing the world what your momma gave you."
"Well, mom, I have grown quite a bit since then. Plus I'm much hairier now. I would probably look like a stunted sasquatch running around."
"Ha! I think all the extra fur makes you look manly. I wish your father was a little hairier." She said as I just kind of looked at her longingly. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I'm just relieved to be home. School was so much fun, but I really have missed you mom. I thought about you a lot while I was away."
"You just want mommy to take care of you again. Am I just a maid to you?" she started to tease me. "You men are all the same... lazy, and insatiable! I suppose you're hungry?"
"I mean, I could eat..."
"Do you have anything in mind? I'm going to be making tacos for dinner." She said almost seductively.
"Oh mom, your taco is the best!" My pun unfortunately was lost on her. But hopefully not for long. "But how about a sandwich? Anything will do."
"Good. You can make them! I'm gonna go jump in the shower and get myself cleaned up since you came home early." She laughed as she hugged me again, and I realized my cock was still as stiff as could be. I'm sure it must have poked her when she gave me the first hug and she didn't say anything. This time she seemed to push her body against me with a little more force. There's no way she doesn't feel my cock against her right now. I could feel my body tense up, and a cold sweat begin. I was so nervous. I didn't know what to do. And then she let, gave me a little peck on the cheek, and walked off.
I stood there unsure of how to react. I know she felt my hard member. Was she embarrassed? Or was she just not trying to make me feel embarrassed? What if she liked it? Would she say anything to me? What if she wanted me to make a move there? Did I just lose a golden opportunity?
I couldn't believe how horny I was in that moment. I wanted to whip my dick out and rub one off right there. I figured it would be best to go upstairs and do it in private, and quickly so I could make some lunch, so I went upstairs. My bedroom was in the back of the hall way. Last door on the right, just across from my parents room. I set my bag down on the floor, laid down on my bed, unbuttoned my shorts, and grabbed my throbbing cock and pulled it free. It was dripping with precum. So much that it was almost like I already came. I wanted to have my mom so bad. I quickly started to undress her once again. Imagining what it would be like to be in that bathroom with her right now. Watching the water cascading across her smooth skin, down over her supple breasts, around every contour of her body, down between her legs, moistening her thick bush.
"Michael!" My mom let out a cry. I jumped in shock, in my haste I went to my room without even shutting my door, and I was so into my fantasy that I didn't pay attention to what was going on around me. My mother stood in the door way in shock for what seemed like an eternity. I had shamefully tried to tuck my manhood away as my mother turned and walked away. I shot up out of bed to apologize.
