Chapter 4
"Anxious?"
Mom blushed again, but did not stop squeezing my shaft...
"Lets go up to our room then..."
I closed the computer, set it to the side, stood up and held out my hand, to help her up. She stared at my cock, the same one she had been stimulating for the last 30 minutes. It pushed hard against my shorts, straining to get free and stand up straight.
"Having second thoughts mom?"
She swallowed hard and squirmed a bit... "It's a bit intimidating when you look at the size of your... cock, and think where you are going to shove it. But I still want it."
She reached out and used my hand to steady herself as she stood.
I kept her hand in mine as we walked to the stairs.
She leaned her head against my shoulder, pulling my arm between her breasts and holding my hand with both of hers as we ascended the steps, and then passed my bedroom door.
Once passed the hall bath, mom stepped ahead, still holding my hand, turned slightly towards me and led me to our bedroom. She opened it, turned away and led me through.
I closed the door behind me with my heel as she gently pulled me to the big queen sized bed. She turned into me as we came up to the end of the bed, put her arms around my neck and kissed me, gently, tenderly at first, little pecks on my lips, then open mouth, passionately, but no less lovingly.
My arms were around her, roaming, enjoying the feel of her body against me, under my hands... her firm ass, the arch of her lower back.
With my face held between her hands she broke the deep kiss and planted a few breathless kisses on my lips and chin, then disengaged and scrambled onto the bed, tossing a couple of frilly throw pillows to the floor. She ended on her side, the hem of her shift high on her thigh and her braless breasts rolling freely beneath the light cotton.
I had to swallow hard as she patted the bed next to her, smiling, inviting.
"Come and lay next to me honey..." as I climbed on the mattress.
I laid down next to her, on my side, but she pushed me onto my back and kissed me on the mouth as she snaked a leg over, then pulled herself on top. She lay there moaning in my mouth, her hands now rubbing my chest and arms, my hands cupping her ass, squeezing, kneading...
She satup and quickly pulled the light dress over her head, tossing it somewhere I could not see. My hands went automatically to her breasts, squeezing, making her nipples protrude even more.
Her hands covered mine, feeling what I felt, her eyes closing as she tweaked her own nipples. Then she peeled my hands away and pushed them up over my head, looking down past her swaying tits into my eyes.
"Touch what you can, what you want, but don't get in my way... just enjoy what I do... I am going to enjoy you a bit..."
I grunted my assent and she moved her hands down my arms, feeling the firmness of hard muscles.
Her hands pulled the tee-shirt up, I arched and rolled slightly to allow her to get the shirt up, out of the way, then I finished pulling it off my arms, dropping it next to us on the bed.
She licked and kissed my face and mouth, my neck and my chest. Her hands roamed, caressing, groping, her nails dragging, leaving bright red streaks in their wake, fingers poking and probing, lightly pinching. She kissed and nibbled her way down from my neck to my belly button by way of my shoulders and every square inch of my chest.
I enjoyed every touch, the way she felt against me, her thighs squeezing me, her tits caressing on their trip below my waist. I relaxed and gave over any control or direction, letting her play and enjoy. I touched her hair, stroked her head, but did not try to direct.
She planted kisses on my hard belly as she reached between her breasts, under the waist band of my shorts and fished my hard cock up, freeing it from being forced to point toward my feet. I sighed as more blood was allowed to surge, filling it to full plus...
The head was wet, smeared with precum, leaking, having been ready but kept on hold for much longer than normal.
Mom's fingers and thumb were coated and sticky... she wiped them on my belly and proceeded to cleanthe mess she made, then lifted up and tugged my shorts down my legs as she wiggled her way down to my feet.
Mom stood up at the end of the bed, looking at me, my arms up, hands under my head, my hard-on pointing north, but too full to lay against me.
Mom let one hand wander to a breast, cupping it and bringing a nipple to her mouth, the other hand slipping easily between her thighs, causing a shudder to ripple through her.
She climbed back up on the bed, crawling up, letting her nipples drag along the hard muscles of my thighs. She dipped her head to drag her tongue up my shaft, planting a kiss on the head before continuing up, nesting my hardness between her tits. She worked her way, slowly, teasing every step of the way, backup to my lips, grinding against my cock.
"Thank you... (kiss) for... (kiss) letting me.... Ummmm... take my time."
Mom sat up, making sure that my cock settled snuggly in the grasp of her pussy lips. My hands went to her upper thighs, as she ground on my shaft.
"This feels so good Matthew..."
"Almost too good mom... you are going to take me over the line if you're not careful... ohhhuuuugggghhh..."
She lifted up, leaned foreword then slid off to the side, moving down my leg until her mouth was on my cock again. A quick kiss and then she was lightly blowing air, cooling my wet shaft.
"Not yet my studly boy. Your momma still has some things to do to you, for myself."
"Ummmmm... lucky me."
"And don't you forget it!" mom put her mouth on my shaft, halfway between head and root, and grabbed it in her teeth like a dog with a stick.
"Ahhhgggg... careful now... oh fuck be careful mom... break the skin now and I'll bleed out before either of us can blink!"
She retracted her teeth and slipped up and down my cock like a harmonica player.
"I absolutely love the taste of my pussy on your cock Matthew..." she gently caressed my balls... "I wonder if I will love the taste of another woman on your cock as much?"
She grabbed my cock with her free hand, releasing my balls to do so, then sunk her mouth over the head until she gagged and pulled off trailing saliva from the head to her lips.
Still holding my dick, she turned and looked up at me. "That is something I am really serious about honey... think about how you can make that happen for me... please?" She tapped my cock on her cheek as she made the request.
"The answer would be the same if you made the request sitting at the kitchen table or the church pew during Sunday services... 'As you wish.'."
She moaned, dropping her head to my stomach and squeezing my cock hard and gripping my leg with hers. Two deep breaths and she let go of me, crawled back up to kiss me, dancing lightly with her tongue together with mine. When she opened her eyes she said, " I'm ready now Matthew... please?"
I kissed her again, wrapping my arms around her and rolling her to her side, then onto her back, establishing a change of control...
Pressing her shoulder toward me I lifted and rolled her under me, onto her stomach, swiping the pillow I had my head on, out of the way, laying her flat.
"Relax and enjoy mom..." as I moved back to the side and trailed my hand, spread wide, down her back and across her ass.
Kneeling beside her I ran my hands down her shoulders and upper arms, then down her back, making sure to give some attention to the side boob squishing out. I rubbed her lower back, pushing down towards her ass. But stopping short of topping the rise.
