Just what is that personal "chemistry" between a man and a woman that makes one woman so desirable but the next so repulsive and at the same time makes one man so macho but the next so much of a wimp?
Each man has the same basic equipment: a penis and a pair of testicles that produce sperm. Granted some are hung like stud horses while others are...well, less well-endowed in that department. Still, if the delivery system functions as it should, the size is really immaterial since the sole reason for the erection of a man's cock is not pleasure but for the delivery of the procreating, live giving sperm into the woman's body.
Each woman has that certain special extra opening to her body that a man just doesn't have but which almost every man strives to enter at one time or another and a pair of breasts that range from small to gigantic. So what makes one woman more attractive than another, pussy unseen? Not just the outside looks alone for some of the prettiest women I have ever met have been the worst ones in bed and some of the "ugliest" women I've ever met have been utterly fantastic in bed.
By the way, my basic tenet is that there is no such thing as an ugly woman, at least not where sex is concerned. When it comes to ego, however, the outer packaging becomes very important to both genders. This is, in itself, a very sad state of affairs for the hardened cock and the dripping pussy just don't care about looks, they care about the act of fucking each other silly...of depositing the man's sperm in the woman's cunt so as to fertilize the egg, make her pregnant and recreate the species. Pleasure is secondary to this basic primeval need to procreate. Ah, but what a goad this pleasure can be. But all this leads up to my story, the story of how my mother and I, through body chemistry, became lovers over twenty years ago and remain lovers to this very day.
When I was younger than I am now, right after I turned 18, I would lie abed with my mother after my father went to work early each morning. My mother was no raving beauty, but she also wasn't shabby, if you catch my drift. She was about 5'6" in her stocking feet and weighed about 145. Three children in a span of three years had an affect on her body, making it more rounded and, in my opinion, more sensuous. Her near black hair was always clean and well brushed, hanging almost to the flare of her butt cheeks. Her butt was scrumptiously large as were her two wonderful tits and she was a tad on the overweight side of perfect, but she was beautiful, at least to me and her body was mine on those wonderful mornings. When she got ready to go to work, I was the one who saw her in all her naked glory, from tits to cunt, and I was the one who helped her hook her bra on her body and cover those two lovely mounds of breastly delight, mounds that intrigued me even at that young age.
My sister and brother never knew of my mother's habit of getting me out of bed just to have me snuggle up to her naked body under the blankets. Nothing overtly sexual ever occurred...I never played with her tits and she never handled my cock, but my prick, even soft, was nestled nicely in the crack of her ass cheeks.
This arrangement went on for quite some time until my father came back one morning because he had forgotten something at the house. He caught me spooned against my mother's naked butt and laid into both of us unmercifully. He didn't really hurt either of us, but my morning forays into my mother's bedroom came to an immediate and permanent halt--at least for the time being.
Five years later, after I had turned 23 and was in my senior year of college, my thoughts always seemed to stray towards sex and how to get it. My problem became one of finding a girl that would measure up to my mother and I never seemed to be able to find one. That isn't to say that I had never played stinky finger with a girl or had my cock pulled by one, it's just that I had no desire to fuck them if they didn't come up to my mother's unintentionally imposed standards.
The first time I fucked a girl, it was a total disaster and both of us were left really wondering what had happened to ruin a lovely day. While this girl wasn't as heavy as my mother, she was still no beauty queen though she was fairly well put together in all the right places, especially between her legs. We had been to an amusement park that day and had found places all day to play with each other and kiss our way to total excitement, even on the crowded public bus on the way home. Once we got back to my car, I put her in it to drive her home and we stopped at a roadside rest area with a screen of trees between the area and the road. I had her panties off and she had my hardened cock in her hand with my pants around my ankles. I had barely penetrated this warm, moist pussy when I could feel my cum rising in my cock. Hurriedly I pulled it out and sprayed cum all over her pussy lips. Neither of us had given a thought to having a condom available and we were both scared by what had almost happened. Technically speaking, we were both still virgins...at least she was left with her hymen intact. We never saw each other again.
Something must have shown on my face after that night of sexual frustration, for suddenly my mother, when my father and siblings weren't around, started playfully grabbing at my crotch. Since this was something totally new, she had my attention and she knew it. For the next several weeks, we flirted every chance we got. Soon, I was being treated to small flashes of tit flesh when nobody else was looking or she would deliberately wear a short skirt with skimpy panties under it and I would be treated to brief glimpses of her untrimmed pussy hair. Even today I like my women to be natural in the genital hair department.
Of course, whenever nobody was around to see, I would "forget" to completely close the bathroom door when I took a piss and with the hope that my mother would get an eyeful--and she did on more than one occasion. Even though my cock was usually soft, I could hear her occasional moan as she walked by the open door. I knew I was getting to her. Hell, I was getting to myself just thinking about her obvious charms and how she flaunted them in front of me.
I still dated girls my own age and even finally managed to fuck one of them, but I wasn't satisfied with her and she wasn't very happy with me telling me that I needed to learn how to fuck a girl before trying it again. All in all, not a very satisfying experience. I found more release with my own hands than I was getting from pussies.
Nothing happened all summer between us other than the mutual teasing. I had enrolled at the local community college and was still living at home. My father still went to work early and my brother and sister left for school before the sun fully rose. My mother had been hurt on the job and now stayed home. My classes didn't start until 10 AM so I had plenty of time to putter around in the morning.
The morning that my life took a change in direction was no different than any other...at least not in the beginning. I had been out late the night before with some of the guys and had decided to stay in bed an extra hour or so. About a half hour after everybody else was out of the house going to work or to school, Mom burst into my room.
"Henry, why aren't you out of bed?" She threw the covers off me and gasped as she realized that I was totally naked on the bed. "I didn't know you slept naked."
"Well, Mom, I do. I got in late last night and thought I'd sleep in this morning." She stared at my groin and I quickly realized that I was sporting a mighty nice piece of morning wood. As I moved to pull some covers back over my raging erection, Mom stopped me.
"Hank, you sure have grown since the last time I saw your cock. What's it been...three years?"
"Five years Mom."
She reached out and touched the head and I thought I would explode on the spot. Feeling the twitch, Mom grasped my cock firmly at the base and blocked the cum from shooting out. After the urge had passed, she looked at me as she slowly started stroking my cock. I moaned my appreciation at her efforts and warned her that I was dangerously close to cumming.
In response Mom said "Go ahead, shoot your hot cum...let it go." With that she dropped her face to my cock and covered its head with her mouth. She created a seal just behind the ridge and started pumping my prick with one hand as the other played gently with my balls.
