I had turned my morning alarm off yesterday and was officially on holiday time. So, when I awoke, it was slow, coming into consciousness piece by piece. The first thing I realised was that I had woken with my usual morning glory. Nothing unusual about that except that it was pressed up between a pair of beautifully warm ass cheeks that were ever so slowly gyrating in small movements. The first thought that went through my head was, Fuck, that feels good. The second thought was the realisation that the entire length of my body was pressed up against someone else's. Again, it felt amazing and so right. She smelt good, and I realised at the same time that I had an arm around her body. She had a T-shirt on, but it was bunched up, and my arm and hand were pressed against naked flesh. I could feel a breast pressed against one side of my hand, and the thought of that made my cock swell and twitch between her cheeks.
I had underwear and a T-shirt on as well, and it was hard to tell if she had underwear on or not. If she did, it was obviously buried deep between her cheeks.
It was at this moment that it dawned on me where I was and who I was with. The memories of yesterday came flooding back in a confusing swirl of emotions. And I tried to focus on one thing. Just one thing to ground myself and make the right decision. The thing my brain went to focus on was the fact that I was spooning with my almost naked mother. That my cock was wedged firmly between her cheeks and I could feel her bare breast against the back of my hand. My cock swelled and twitched again, and this seemed to give a signal to her to grind back against me again.
Oh fuck, that felt so good.
She seemed to still be asleep, and I felt like maybe I was taking advantage of the situation. That she might be angry if she wakes up in this compromising position. Would she yell at me? Call me a pervert? I wasn't going to risk that. I began to slowly move my hand and roll over onto my back, but before I had moved very far, she took hold of my hand and pulled me back in against her. She whispered just loud enough for me to hear.
"Don't go away; I want you to hold me."
She then, very deliberately, placed my hand, palm down, against her naked breast. I could feel her hardened nipple between my thumb and my forefinger. She gave my hand an encouraging squeeze, then pushed her ass back against me until my cock slipped back between her cheeks.
"Mmm, that's better."
"Oh, God. Are you sure this is a good idea?"
She wiggled her ass against me again. The hand that was holding mine released it and moved from her breast down her body until it slipped down and between her legs. She was lying on her right side, and she raised her left leg a little. As her hand slipped down between her legs, I sensed that she wasn't wearing any underwear after all. She sucked in a sharp breath as her fingers found their target and her hips began a more intense back-and-forth motion. She moaned quietly, then whispered back at me.
"It's probably a terrible idea, but I don't want to stop or think about it."
I lightly squeezed her breast and gently pinched her nipple between my thumb and my finger. She growled softly and pushed back harder against me. It felt so good, but at the same time, it was a bit frustrating being so close yet so far away.
I wriggled my right arm up between us, pushing her shirt even higher up her back, and pulled my own shirt up as well. I wanted to feel her skin on mine. Apparently, she did too because she moaned again.
"Oh, yes. That's better."
I leaned forward and kissed the warm, soft skin of her upper back. It was slightly damp and salty as she began to heat up. She was breathing heavier, and I recognised the sounds of her impending orgasm from the sounds she had made last night when she came in front of me in the street and in the car earlier. The memory of that mixed with what was happening pushed me even closer to my own orgasm.
She turned her head towards me, and I watched for a moment the bliss on her beautiful face as she began to pant. Then, before I knew what I was doing, I was kissing her savagely, and she was returning it with just as much passion. She pulled away for a moment and looked me dead in the eye.
