"Mmmmm Kevin." My mother told me. "I can honestly say darling, ... that I have never seen a more beautiful penis in my life." I sat there and let her gaze at me. "I don't know about fucking baby. I really think that is just way too far into the incest pool for me, for us!"
Things had progressed so quickly between us; this trip, Dad's leaving, and the manner in which he did, my sexy encounter with Maribella, as Mom watched. Mom's fascination with my cock; her own son's naked, erect penis. She had sucked it last night, so incredibly. Now here we were again, her playing with me as I sat nude on the beach with her.
Her eyes came up to mine then back to my manhood. "Would you think me too horribly wicked if I sucked that gorgeous meat again?" My smile gave her my full approval. "Oh Kevin. Your mother is such a slut." Mom said as she dropped to her knees, resigned to do what her body, not her mind was demanding. "God help me, I want your fat cock sweetheart." She reached out, took my cock in one hand, my balls in the other. "I love your sweet cock darling. Mother wants to suck her son's cock. Doesn't that sound so wicked? Mommy wants her boys big dick."
She leaned in and kissed the tip. "Mmmmm, go on and say it, I'm a slut. I'm a mommy that sucks her son's big dick." With that she engulfed the head and half of my shaft, and moaned loudly that she was pleased with it. I used the most outrageous language on her as she sucked me off.
I exploded in her mouth. She coughed a bit at the first spurt, but collected herself and began to gulp down my seed. "Oh yeah! Take my cum Mom. Take that sweet cum, Mommy! Drink it all!" She did, an incestuous mouthful of her son's thick sperm.
"Oh baby!" she panted. "Oh fuck! My sweet baby! You are so awesome! What a fabulous cock, darling. I love it! I love your beautiful cock! I love to suck it! I want it in me."
She then admitted, "I want you to fuck me with this sweet cock!" she took it completely in her mouth again. "Mmmmmmm, yeah!" she said loudly slurping it as it popped from her mouth. "I want it up my pussy! I want to get fucked hard and deep by my very own son. My handsome, studly son!"
"Come with me!" she told me standing. She pulled me to my feet. We kissed deeply. "Apparently I've become a woman who fucks her son." She giggled as we kissed again. I pushed the blanket from her shoulders and revealed her nude body. It was glorious! She was a gorgeous sexy woman, with an incredible shape. The fact that she was my mother, made it that much more intense for me to look at the most private parts of her; my mother's nude breasts, her naked bottom, her nude pussy.
We gathered her blanket and headed to the villa path. Little was said as we walked. Our pace was quick but not frantic. I was trying not to seem too eager. It felt like she was trying to buy some time by not going too fast. Regardless we arrived at the villa in record time. Maribella was nowhere in sight. We went to my room and discovered that Maribella had laid out an incredible spread of food and drink for us.
Fresh fruit juices in tiny glasses, sliced melons and other little treats, arranged as if she anticipated that we would climb into my bed and feed each other morsels and sips of juice and champagne, which was also chilling at the bedside. That is exactly what we did. I climbed into bed and laid on my back facing her.
Mom had wrapped herself in the blanket again, from the morning chill and now, standing at the foot of my enormous bed, made a show of stripping it slowly off her body, revealing her shape and nakedness to me. I made no effort to hide my thick cock, which she eyed hungrily. I wasn't exactly hard, as I laid back in a pile of pillows, but was getting there again. She crawled slowly up to me. She kissed both thighs, both hips, gently kissed my tender balls and followed that with a long tracing of my cock with her tongue. She kissed my stomach and chest and then, straddling my legs, she kissed my mouth.
"I love you Kevin." She told me with all seriousness. I told her the same. "Mmmmm. It is amazing to say that, ... heck I've said it every day since you were born, ... but now, ... to say it, .. and mean it, this way, ..." her voice trailed off. We shared a long look. "I love you. I love you in THAT way. Like a lover." She smiled a bit shyly which was entrancing. "I want to tell you how much I love you, ... as you fuck me." We kissed more passionately than ever.
She remained on top of me for a while, as we sipped and fed each other. She put ripe, juicy mango on my cock and licked it off. I smeared a passion-fruit compote on both her nipples and sucked it off. She oohed and ahhed. "Mmmm sweetheart, you were always so good at sucking my tits, I mean, as a baby." I gave her a look as if to ask 'Yeah?' "Oh yeah, baby! You gave such good head to my aching nipples, when I needed it most. You grew up so fat and healthy on mommy's milk, baby. My tits would be near to bursting, when I would give them to you. You would suck and suck and suck, ... Mmmmm yeah, just like that!!" She cradled my head to her chest.
"I don't recall though," she whispered seriously, "that your fat cock would poke me in the butt like this when you were little." We both burst out laughing, as she reached behind and stroked me lovingly. "Mmmmmm fat cock." Her tongue snaked out and licked her lips. "Kevin?" I turned my full attention to her. "Are you truly sure that you are okay with my wanting to fuck you?" I smiled and nodded. "You're totally okay with fucking your mother, even though you and I both know how wrong that is?"
I took her face in both my hands and simply gazed into her eyes. "I love you so much." I said simply. "I am so in love with you, Andrea Jean Mallory. Mother, Mom. All of you. I want all of you." I wanted to make myself very clear. "I admit that it turns me on that you're my mother and to fuck you will be the most naughty, incestuous, intensely sexy thing I could ever hope to imagine, ... but truly, I love you so much, as a woman, a beautiful, sexy, adult, strong woman. If you were not my mother I would want you just as badly." She was now staring into my eyes intently. "The sexy naughtiness of who 'we' are, does not even compare to how much I want you as simply 'Andrea Jean'. I love you because of who YOU are."
Mom now had a misty look in her eyes, and I pulled her down for the softest, most romantic, loving kiss ever. She was melting into me. We were melting into each other.
We shared a soulful kiss that didn't have the fiery passion of a moment ago, but was now a soft lingering dance of our lips that conveyed how much we adored each other, as people. My hands left her face and traveled the wonderful contours of her shoulders and back; her hips and tight round bottom. Her hips moved almost imperceptibly, but I could feel her wetness on my stomach, her smooth pussy lips stroking gently back and forth.
She moved up and back a bit, allowing my cock to slip off of her butt and flop heavily onto my stomach. She settled her pussy onto the shaft, not in her, but under her. "Mmmmmmm." She moaned into my mouth and she gently began to slip back and forth over it, the head bumping into her clit. She pushed back just a bit so that our noses were touching. She kissed mine and smiled sweetly.
