Hey everybody! Yeah, I know It's been awhile. Working on bigger things lately. I hope y'all like this. It's kinda short, but I liked it. No more parts, sorry.
L.A.Wicker.
Helen came in the door, kicked off her shoes, tossed her purse down and yelled out, "Honey, I'm home!" and hoped that Robert was home. She desperately needed one of his massages tonight. Her back was killing her and if she didn't get some relief soon, there was no way in hell she was going out with the girls from work.
Robert heard his Mom yell and he quickly ran down stairs to see her. He walked up to her; looked into her big, brown eyes and he saw that she was hurting. "Is your back acting up?" he asked with concern and he couldn't wait to get his hands on her. He knew it was wrong to lust after her, but Mom was a fucking babe.
Mom was close to five foot eleven inches tall, brown hair to the middle of her back and she had a wonderful set of D cups that Robert loved. She had a slight weight problem, but Mom still looked good. Her ass was big, but not blubbery big and it filled her jeans out very nice.
"I'm in agony!" Mom sighed as her son pulled her against his body. "I was hoping for one of your massages," she whispered as his hands slowly roamed her lower back and slowly down to her fanny. She never knew why he liked touching it so much. It was so big and Helen hated it, but she knew her son felt otherwise.
He slowly caressed down her back and over Mom's short skirt, to the ass he loved so much. "You know I will and will you find a sexy pair of undies to wear for me?" he smiled and could feel his cock starting to grow.
This happened lots of times, but neither of them seemed to care or maybe it was because they both enjoyed it immensely. Helen had not been with a man in well over ten years and as for Robert, he loved older, sexy woman, so this was a real treat for him.
"I wonder about you sometimes," she said in a soft, loving voice, wishing that he wasn't her son. He was tall, dark and the most handsome man that Helen had ever seen in her life. She spent many, many nights thinking of him loving her after one of his massages, but Helen knew it could never be. "Lusting after your old, fat Mom this way, it isn't normal." Helen smiled as she kissed his forehead, wondering if he had the same feelings for her or if she was just a pervert.
He lifted his hand and gave Mom's left ass cheek a firm slap. "You're not old, not fat and you look damn good to me, so don't say that again!" Robert said in a firm voice. He hated it when Mom talked about herself this way.
"Ouch! Yes sir!" she laughed rubbing her stinging ass cheek and felt that nagging feeling slowly creeping deep into her pussy again, the same horrible feeling that Helen always had when Robert was near her. "Can you fix me a strong drink while I go shower and find a nice pair of panties to wear for my man." Helen said with a smile and deep down, she really wished that he could be her man.
He kept caressing her ass and looking into her eyes, hoping that someday, he would get the nerve and just seduce her. He knew that she got just as turned on as he did, but she was his Mom and things like that weren't normal. "You know that I'd do anything for you and I mean...anything." Robert said in a soft, but very manly voice as his hands slowly crept under Mom's short skirt.
"You should be careful saying something like that to a horny, old lady. I haven't been with a man in years." Mom purred like a cat in heat and she so dearly wanted a man to hold and love her.
"Someone as sexy as you are...should never be alone," he replied and Robert knew that he had to have her. He was tired of playing this silly game and spending the night with a raging hard-on, when he could please both their needs.
She heard him and a warm feeling swept over her. She knew that Robert was a ladies' man, but for some odd reason he lusted after her. She knew that lots of young men had crushes on their moms and Helen had a feeling that Robert had more than a crush on her. "Thank you, sweetie, you always make me feel so great." Mom said and she wanted to kiss him, but not as a son. Helen leaned towards his mouth, took a breath and she gently kissed Robert on the lips.
He stood and couldn't believe what Mom had just done. 'I knew you liked it just as much as I did!' he thought with a smile and Mom was in for it now. Robert was going for it and he didn't care if she was his Mom or not. "Go shower before you get into trouble," he smiled, felt his cock growing harder and wondered what it was going to feel like making love to his Mom.
Helen loved the feel of his lips on hers and now she could really feel his hardness pressing against her. 'You bad boy, getting hard for me!' she giggled to herself and she hoped that her son would take her. She was willing to try, if he was. "I want your best tonight, I'm hurting real bad," she whispered and Helen felt him flexing that big cock on her upper leg. 'Maybe, I'll help you with that too!' she thought and Helen had to get away from him, before things got out of hand. She wanted him so badly, but that nagging thought of him being her baby, drifted through her mind again.
"I'll give you a massage you'll never forget! Now, get going!" He said with a laugh and couldn't resist slapping her meaty ass.
"Ouch, you brat!" Helen giggled and headed off to shower hoping that Robert would go for it because she did not have the nerve to.
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Robert was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his stiff cock, when Mom came back into the room. She had a small towel wrapped around her upper body and big breasts, but the thing that really caught Robert's eye was the small pair of powder-blue panties that covered Mom's hips and butt.
"Mother fuck! I wish you weren't my Mom," he said with a long sigh as his cock grew harder.
She just stood there and wished the same thing. "What if I, weren't what would you do?" Helen asked with a low and lustful voice, watching her son's cock growing in his small pair of shorts.
He sat there with a smile on his face and replied. "If I told you, you'd slap me!" Robert laughed, wondering if she really would or not.
She slowly walked towards him, seeing his dark eyes focused on her hips and most likely on her excited pussy. "Tell me what you'd do, if I weren't your Mom. I know that you've bagged half my friends and I wanta know what you would do to me." Helen said as she stood directly in front of Robert and his stiff cock.
He couldn't pull his eyes off Mom's hips or her juicy pussy. "I rub them dow..." he tried saying, but Mom cut him off.
"No! I want to know what you would do to me." Helen said in one of those motherly voices, hoping that her tall, handsome would tell her.
He was in shock. Mom wanted to know how he would seduce her. "What's gotten into you tonight?"
"You're always looking at me and feeling me up. I just want to know how you would um...do me, if you ever got the chance," she said as she slowly spread her feet, giving him a much better view of her excited pussy, hoping that he would go for it.
