Mother and Son, our First Anniversary
Our first year as a couple seemed to fly by. As our anniversary approached, I wanted to do something special for Mom. But what, what could I do? What could show her how much I deeply loved her? She had told me that she didn't want anything other than my devotion, and my love. I felt that I owed her so much more. The woman that had given birth to me, and shown me love, tenderness, and care all my life. Then over the last year, showing what it's like to be her lover. We had the true love between a man and a woman.
I had taken a new job, allowing me to be able to save quite a bit of money, since I didn't have a girlfriend to spend it on. About the only thing I would spend it on was, gas for my car, and a single red rose for Mom every week. A couple months before our anniversary, I began fishing, trying to figure out what her perfect romantic get away would be. As luck would it, we had the ideal place for her already. She thought about the most romantic get away, would be a weekend at my parents' lake cabin. With that thought in mind I began making my plans.
The weekend before, I secretly made a trip to the cabin with a friend. Telling Mom we were going fishing for the day. We cleaned it up, since it had been sitting unused for a few months. Then I stocked food in the cabinets, and fridge. Then cut up some fresh wood, and placed it in the natural stone fireplace, that warmed the whole place. After I got home, Mom had left a note saying she was at the grand parents house, and would be home later. I ran to her room, and found a black silk scarf that she had, and hid it away in my car.
Finally Friday arrived, and we did the usual thing of taking my sisters to the grandparents' house. Grandma had arthritis in her hips, and was delighted that the girls would come help her on the weekends. After we dropped them off, I told Mom I had a surprise for her. Then open my glove box, pulled out the scarf. Then told her if she wanted to know what it was, she had to be blindfolded to find out. She turned her back to me, and puller her hair up so I could tie it securely over her eyes. I opened her a wine cooler, which we had just picked up. She snuggled over next to me, as I began to drive.
After an hour of driving, and a couple of wine coolers, she began wondering what was taking so long, and how much longer it would be. She had been waiting for this weekend, for a while, and wanted to spend it with me, making love the entire time. I told her, "Just another hour."
She sighed deeply, then laid down with her head on my lap. It wasn't long before it had the desired effect that she hoped for. My cock growing against the side of her head, as it had a year ago, the night our adventure began. Only this time, she didn't wait for it to cum in her hand.
She turned onto her tummy, blindly fishing for my belt in the dark, and unbuttoning my jeans. Finally pulling my cock out, cooing, "I can't wait honey." as she enveloped it in her warm wet mouth. Slowly sucking my cock, the miles began to tick by rapidly. Her fondling, and licking my balls, was pushing me closer to the edge. Finally my balls released a torrent of cum into her mouth, and down her throat. She moaned, and slurped it all up, just as we were turning onto the road to the cabin. I nearly missed the turn, I was so caught up in the pleasure she was giving me.
She sat up snuggling back to me, saying in a low sexy voice. "I sure hope we get there soon DJ. Your dear Mother needs that inside her, and soon."
As I slowed the car, turning into the gravel drive, she got a puzzled look on her face and started to reach for the blindfold, saying "Did you..."
I cut her off saying, "Not yet, leave it on..." As I turned the car off, the peaceful sounds of the night surrounded us, Crickets chirping, and an old Owl whooting close by. I got out, and went to her side. Opened the door and helped her out of the car. Then said, "Okay you can take it off now. By the way, Happy Anniversary Mom."
She practically leapt into my arms, kissing me passionately, saying, "Oh baby, this is the most wonderful surprise, I have ever gotten. How did you know?"
I told her, "You mentioned it a couple months ago, when I was asking what your ideal romantic get away would be."
"Oh it's wonderful son." We began kissing, and fondling each other, as we slowly made our way to the door. Only pausing long enough to unlock and open the door. Turning to her, I picked her up and carried her through the open door, as if we were on our honeymoon, then kicking it shut with my foot. I put her down, as we kissed passionately.
Finally she pushed me away. "Honey it's chilly in here. Why don't you start a fire, while I go freshen up a bit." She rubbed the front of my pants and I patted her butt as we went our separate ways. I went out the back door, grabbed an armload of kindeling, and the dozen red roses I had stashed there a few days before.
Back inside, I set the roses on the coffee table we had and got to starting a fire in the fireplace. Mom came out of the bedroom wearing a long red terrycloth robe, loosely tied at her waist. God she was beautiful. I was still kneeling by the fire, she walked over behind me, rubbed my shoulders and ran her fingers through my hair.
"DJ, you didn't have to do this. I'm happy just having you. Knowing that if anything ever happened to your father, I would still have you."
"You always will Mom. You will always be my mother, and my lover. I don't want anything else, and if I have to share you with Dad, I can live with that."
"Awww, you're so sweet honey. I wonder if certain romantic young man has anything to drink in here?" I told her to go check the fridge, they're would be a bottle of her favorite wine in it. I had stocked it for the weekend last week. She hugged me back into her, leaned down, kissed my forehead, ran her hands down over my chest, "I wondered why you didn't bring any fish home last weekend." she giggled. Then stood up and headed for the kitchen.
By the time she opened and poured us a couple of glasses, I was sitting on the small love seat sofa we had by the fireplace. She sat down beside me, handing me a glass, she picked up the roses, smelled them. "Oh baby, I'll never get tired of getting roses from you, they are so beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you Mom."
She sat back and, cuddled up to my side, cooing as she said, "DJ I can't believe it's been a whole year already. It seems like only yesterday that we became lovers."