“Ok thanks mom, you were a big help.”
“Your welcome Tommy, anytime I’m always here.” After dinner I helped mom do the dishes, and we head into watch a little television before going to bed. After watching television we head upstairs to bed. We say good night, and separate in the hall way going to out own rooms. I get into bed, contemplating all that’s gone on through out the day and just what I have heard. Although now I have a raging hard-on as the incestuous thoughts of my mother, and knowing of her masturbating to me as her object just over took me. Taking my own shaft into my hand I begin to stroke it with the wonderful woman who has raised me on my mind. Finally bringing myself some well-needed relief I manage to drift off to sleep. The next morning I wake up with a massive hard-on, I’m not sure if its truly because I have to pee, or because I still have thoughts of my mother on my mind, either way I get up and head to the bathroom, not thinking because we always keep the door closed I open the door to find my mother standing there totally nude.
“I’m sorry mom, I didn’t know you were in here. It won’t happen again I promise.” Turning to walk away I couldn’t believe what I have just laid my eyes on.
“It’s ok come on in, you must have had to go. I was just going to take a shower. Go ahead and use the bathroom it’s ok.” Mom calls out to me. I walk in, and stand in front of the toilet releasing my hardened mass, and begin to relieve myself while my mom hops in the shower. After I was finished I decided to sit on the toilet, and talk with her while she showers.
“Mom, do you remember what you said last night about two people having sex if they really love one another?”
“Yes.” My mom replies in a now quiet tone. As out conversation goes on I continue watching my mom threw the glass door. Watching her curves sway back and fourth. Getting up I strip off all my clothes, and slide in the shower behind her.
“What are you doing?” My mom asks me looking at me in a rather stunned look. “I am taking shower, you aren’t supposed to be in here with me, I’m your mother.”
“Mom, I needed to take a shower to, and I didn’t think it would bother you if I joined you.”
“Well I guess its ok.” Mom replies. Tommy takes the soap, and finishes washing his mothers body front, and back stopping at her ass to enjoy the view he has at the moment. After he washes her down he hands her the soap, and asks her to do his body now starting with his back. His mom takes the soap, and washes his back, and his butt working down his legs. Standing back up she says, “Ok now turn around.” Tommy does as told, and turns around. His mother takes the soap, and starts washing his chest, and crouches down to wash his slowly growing mass. Watching this thing grow as she is washing it brings back the thought of the other night when she was masturbating to the very sight. Quickly she moves onto his legs and says, “There you’re done, now lets get out of here.” Tommy agrees and shuts off the water opening the door they both step out one at a time drying off and heading to their respective rooms to get dressed.
The day continues yet Rose can’t get the sight of her baby boy’s manhood out of her head. She remains in one horny state all day. Tommy on the other hand was in just the same predicament, the sight of his mothers beautiful body, and the feel of her protective hand wrapped around his manhood as she washes him fills his head. “Oh my god what am I going to do? I don’t know how to explain my feelings for my mom to her. How am I supposed to continue living like this? I need to have her. I need to feel her wrapped around my cock. There are so many girls in this world that I could date, however I don’t want any of them. I want my mother.” Rose and Tommy gather in the kitchen for dinner. Neither one of them really said two words to the other.
Rose and Tommy do up the dishes and headed off to their rooms once again. Rose goes into her room closing the door, and climbs into bed. All she can think about is her son’s very erect, and very thick mass pointed at her face in the shower earlier in the day, and how much she just wanted to take a hold of it, and swallow it whole. Rose can feel her pussy starting to become even wetter thinking of how much she just wants to have Tommy take her, and make her his. Slowly she lowers her hand to her awaiting pussy, slowly sliding her fingers along the smooth hairless lips of her dripping snatch. Moaning as she thinks about someone else’s (preferably Tommy’s) fingers touching her smooth pussy for the first time since her husbands tragic death.
Tommy now in his room has fallen asleep, and is now in a dream of his own about his mother, and wanting so badly to make love to her, and be all the man he can be, and take care of his mother in the many ways he knows how. Back in his mothers room Rose is now working her wet dripping pussy faster than ever before moaning louder and louder, “TOMMY FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD. I LOVE THIS BIG COCK. I WANT IT SO BAD. FUCK ME PLEASE.” His mother screams as she continues to finger her pussy faster and faster till she explodes in orgasm after orgasm, finally drifting off to sleep.
The next morning Rose wakes up, and decides she is going to make her son want her, but not be to up front about it. He will however know by the clothes she is going to wear for the day since they are staying in. Rose gets out of bed, and goes in quickly to take a shower. Getting back to her room, she puts on one of her husband’s t-shirts that comes just below her ass cheeks cause she only stands 5’2 inches tall. She walks in front of the mirror just checking herself out, and thinks to herself, “Damn I look good for my age of forty-five.” Rose walks over to her make up table and puts a little on. Walking out of the room in just that shirt, no panties, no bra, just that shirt, rose walks down to the kitchen, and starts making breakfast all the things she knows Tommy likes eggs, bacon, toast, orange juice, and strawberries. All this she is for her son that she is going to have today one way or another. Tommy wakes up to all these wonderful scents he is now smelling, and walks down to the kitchen to find his mother bent over the table filling his glass with orange juice, and he can tell she is wearing nothing but that shirt. Smiling Tommy knows today is going to be a good day.
Rose turns around to find that her son has been watching her all this time she has been bent over the table and she was sure he could see her bare ass. She smiles at him and says, “Your breakfast is on the table now come and eat.”
“The food smells wonderful mom, thanks for making me breakfast.”
“You are more than welcome, you need to remember now you are the man of the house, and I need to keep you strong and healthy don’t I?”
“Yes I guess so.” Tommy replies in this dazed look. His mother sees the look on Tommy’s face.
“I know you seen my ass while I was filling your cup, and I know you would love to take it and make it yours right?”
