Helping Mom in Every Way

I grabbed my mother's leg, lifting it off her other, and sliding my hand between her spread legs. With my fingers fondling her clit it didn't take long before the bed sheets were getting wet. She still laid there fast asleep. I slid in so easily and she didn't move a muscle

Her lower half seemed to work so well and yet she couldn't feel it. The rush of fucking my mother was so strong, but at the same time it felt as this dripping wet pussy wasn't even her's. The fact that it didn't even give her the slightest reaction made me feel like I wasn't even committing a taboo.

However fucking your sleeping mother, no matter how little she reacted, felt so good. My carnal desires now completely taking over, her whole body began to rock as I slammed into her ass. I saw her begin to rustle and stir awake.

She looked over her shoulder at me and I could see the confusion in her eyes, "just a little more. I'm almost there mom." I whispered into her ear, my lips grazing it.

She faced away from me, "are you using my ass again?"

I put my chin on her shoulder with my lips touching her ear again, "I would never use that without your permission again." I couldn't help but let out a few heavy breaths before continuing, "Your pussy got so wet I couldn't resist."

She was quiet after that.

"Mom, I'm about to cum."

"They told me I probably won't ever get pregnant again... So it's okay." She remained facing away from me.

"Are you sure mom?"

She reached over her shoulder and rested her soft hand against my face, her finger tips running into my hair.

My body convulsed as I pumped her full.

We laid there for a time, "That was so good mom, let's get you cleaned up." I lifted her up over my shoulder.

Her ass next to my head and her hard nipples pressed against my back, she whimpered out, "why are you carrying me like this?"

I was glad she couldn't see me smiling, " so you don't spill it."

Bending over I sat her down on the toilet. She waited for me to leave like I normally do. I reached out, unrolling some toilet paper.

"What are you doing?" her face flushed red and her eyebrows seemed like they were trying to hit me.

I spread her legs and she looked appalled, "It's my mess mom, I'll clean it up."

I knelt down to bring my face closer but her face smashed into it, "NO, this isn't necessary!"

I moved her hand away from my face and resumed getting it close to her pussy so I could see what I was wiping, "I don't want you having to mess with my cum mom. A mother shouldn't have to deal with something like that."

Her body locked up hearing my words. Our relationship grew stranger and closer by the day, it must have really surprised her to be reminded just how far we had gone off the normal path.

Like when she was normally embarrassed she turned her face away from me. I focused on my job.

Her lips were beautiful even when they weren't dripping out cum. So plump and shapely, yet so soft and jiggly. I dragged the toilet paper from her clit to her asshole before folding it.

"Do you have to pee?"

I was caught off guard by her question but instinctively answered, "No, why?"

"You're hard after just having an orgasm, I thought you might have to pee." She pointed at my cock as if she was reaching out for it.

"I'm so sorry mom, it's from being so close to your breasts. I was trying not to look at them but even knowing they were so close was enough to get me hard."

Her hands reached up and cupped her breasts, I assume unconsciously. "I had thought you were into butt's, after what you did to mine."

I had just finished cleaning up as she finished speaking. I stood up, my cock now eye-level to her, "I was just caught up in the moment."

Mom's face drew closer to my cock. Just before her lips touched my tip the sound of streaming water rang out from between her legs. She came back to her senses.

Her head dropped and her hair covered her face, "please!"

"I'll go get your clothes ready mom." knowing I had pushed her enough I gave her the space she needed.

***

We were going throughout our day as normal, or so I had thought.

"I want to get in the hot tub." Mom said with a weird determination.

"Oh, well. Yeah, okay. When do you want to-"

"Now, bring me up to the bedroom and I'll get dressed and you can get it ready."

I nodded and lifted her up into my arms, a shiver of pleasure shot though my body just like it had every time I had handled her before.

I set her down on the bed, "so where are your bathing suits at? I'll grab the one you want."

"No, that's fine. I can get it myself." She gestured for me to leave.

"This is what I'm here for mom. I'll-"

"If you do everything for me then I'll always have to depend on you. Don't worry about it and go get the hot tub fired up."

I couldn't help but drop my head a little. I loved dressing and undressing her. Helping her bath and whatever else she needed. Hearing her talk about doing everything without me stung, but I knew it was the realistic view. I couldn't take care of her forever.

"Okay. I'll go then." she smiled at me as I left the room.

I grabbed some trunks from my room and got the hot tub rolling. I went to open her door but stopped.

Knock, "you ready Mom?"

"Yes, come take me..."

I opened the door, but wasn't ready for what I was about to see. "Mom! What is that?"

Her face flashed a sad expression, "you don't have to be mean. It's one I had gotten for your father but he didn't seem to care for it.."

"What? No! I wasn't, I was just.." The suit in question could hardly be called one. It was more accurate to call it a few strings. One ran under her breasts, her under-boob was on full view. There was a small fishnet diamond of cloth over her nipples with them poking through. The few strings it had were tight, causing mom's large breasts to spill out every which way. Her bottoms could be described as a clit bikini because that was about as much as it covered.

"What? It's nothing you haven't seen before. Hurry up, let's get into the tub."

As I carried her down the stairs it was all I could do not to trip while staring at her breasts. I stepped into the tub and sat her down on one side before sitting across from her.

Both of our faces were bright red.

"The water is pretty warm." she said was looking up at the sky.

I spoke to her breasts without realizing, "yeah, it feels good." Her legs began to float to the surface causing her to slide down and into the hot tub.

I quickly reached out, fixing her position and sitting next to her to keep her legs from floating up again by throwing one of mine over hers.

"Thanks darling. I thought I was a goner there." she said with a smirk on her face.

"Very funny mom. I've got you now so it won't happen again."

She began running her fingers through my hair as she looked up at the sky, "you're a good...man."

"Why do you have such an... extreme outfit?"

She looked down from the sky and at her breasts before looking back up, "my favorite thing used to be having my nipples played with."

"What do you mean 'used to be'?"

"When I started breastfeeding you, your father never saw my breasts the same way. I had gotten aroused when I first fed you at home and he noticed. Said I was disgusting and never touched my tit's again."

I stood up and pulled down my trunks while lifting her hips.

"No."

"Mom, I have to cum right now or i'm going to go crazy!"

"No, not in the hot tub. Set me on the patio table." I lifted her out of the tub and laid her down on the metal table that was next to the hot tub.

I began to rub her clit but then it hit me, I could do something she could actually feel to get her wet. I leaned over her and sucked her nipple into my mouth. I pulled tightly against the fishnet that was supposed to be covering it.

"Ahhh!!" Mom made a sound I hadn't heard from her before."What are you doing? Mmmm."

"I'm just getting you wet, so I don't hurt you or me when I put it in."

"Well, that's..." I rolled her other nipple with my fingers before moving my mouth to it. "Oh god!" she yelped as I lightly bit the other one.

I went in so easily I thought I was being pulled. I slowly pumped in and out of her while still latched on to her breast.

Her breathing was ragged, "Please, more." She shoved my head harder into her breast as I sucked.

I squeezed her other nipple harder as well and she let out a growl. Having her react was too much for me. I unlatched, "I'm going to cum soon."

"Already?" She brought her head up and looked at me over her breasts.

"I can't help it when you're like this."

She smiled, "put my ankles behind my head." she pulled my head up from her tit as I did what she said.

They went behind her head with ease. She held my face in her hands as I fucked her, my hands keeping her legs behind her head.

"Harder." she whispered to me as we stared into each other's eyes.

I picked up the pace.

"Harder!"

The whole metal table was now shaking as our pelvises slammed against each other.

She smiled, "that's it. Good boy."

"Mom I'm-" she solved my head into her breasts as she pressed them together with her arms.

She smothered me until I was empty.

"Thank you, it was nice to feel that feeling again. Now, clean up your mess."

"I love you mom."

She was struck for only a second, "I love you too!"