After about four or five weeks had passed, it was time for Mom's checkup to make sure that the bones in her arm and wrist were healing okay. This may be the last time I got to dress her depending on the doctor's prognosis. She selected a nice sweater and despite the cold, and a longer pleated skirt. I chose some sheer white pantyhose for her because they seemed a little thicker just to keep her dainty legs warm. One thing was certain, I was going to miss sliding those silken hose up her lovely legs and over her shapely rear. But that paled in comparison to how much I would miss fucking her on a daily basis.
Ever since our first time in the shower that fateful day, we had spent the following weeks trying to cure an almost insatiable, pent-up sexual appetite with one another. Everyday seemed to involve an amazing display of an almost animal-like sexual encounters. There was no kissing on the lips, or any type of romantic maneuvering. She was still my Mother after all. Just pure, untamed, savage, daily fuck sessions. We didn't limit ourselves to once a day either. It seemed the more of those mind altering pain pills she took, the more she ached to have my cock deep in her.
It didn't matter when or where we fucked. Sometimes it was early in the morning or the middle of the day. Our sexual escapades took place mostly when we settled down for the night after dinner to get comfortable. We would be on the couch innocently watching TV and I would feel a gentle pawing between my legs as I rubbed hers. Seconds later, Mom's robe would come undone and I would simply tear out the crotch of whatever pair of pantyhose she had on. Mom would get herself into an entirely new position for me to commit the raunchiest acts of incest ever imagined with her.
Mom and I had a strange affinity for sex in the most unusual places. For some reason the bedroom seemed a little too intimate so we avoided it as best we could. We weren't "making love", we were just two people with a lustful need to expel a lifetime of sexual frustration. It had been many years since either of us had any type of sensual release, so we went at it with no holds barred. Mom preferred the many facets of the couch. Personally, I had an affinity for spontaneously filling her void in unconventional areas of the house. On one occasion, Mom was in an especially good mood one morning as she attempted to make me breakfast with her casts still on. But I could tell it was still a bit more of a challenge for her. Aroused, I simply got behind her, lifted the back of her robe and penetrated her right there as she held on to the counter-top.
The both of us knew at some extent that what the two of us were doing was wrong on many levels. In the beginning we still felt that small sting of shame. It wasn't too long after a few mutually satisfying poundings that all inhibitions were tossed aside like a pair of Mom's nylons. It was like we couldn't get enough. We never really left the house and sometimes all it would take was a sudden glance to get our motors running. Before we knew it, I had my Mother's ass spread apart directly over my throbbing cock. I couldn't even begin to guess how many gallons of my seed I shot up into her hungry pussy. Bath-time became more and more frequent and you can bet I was balls deep in Mommy's little snatch before I even touched that purple soap. The sex was incredible. We never wanted it to stop.
As we got into the car and headed to the doctor's office, the feeling was bitter-sweet. Finally, Mom could get those stupid casts off to do things for herself again and go back to her regular routine. In light of all the fun they provided, she would inevitably stop taking those accursed pills and things would go back to normal. I had no doubt that she would probably never have any memory of the events that took place these last few weeks. I was a little saddened to see that version of my Mother go. I would have to repress those memories deep down as well. I knew for certain that I couldn't go on having these crazy sexual romps with the same woman who gave me life.
I helped Mom out of the car and proceeded to the correct office to fill out a gob of paperwork as we sat and waited our turn. Mom's good hand was stroking my lower thigh and was randomly squeezing my knee which i just blamed on nerves. She looked happy to be here, almost relieved. The nurse called out her name as she motioned for me to go inside with her. I followed the both of them to a stuffy exam room and Mom was instructed to remove her sweater and wait for the specialist. She was given a loose fitting white gown that tied in the back but covered the front of her body and I helped slide it on. Minutes later there was a knock on the door and a female voice asked "All dressed?" We agreed and the nurse came back inside again.
"Unfortunately the Doctor is a little tied up with other patients and won't be able to see you right away, there's a bit of a wait, If you would like you can reschedule for another day?" The nurse said calmly.
"Hell no, I want these things off me today so the sooner the better darlin'!" Mom said assertively but with a bit of humor in her voice.
"I understand, would you like a magazine or anything to read while you wait?" the nurse chirped.
"Nah, we're all good in here." Mom said "But could you shut the door good and tight? I don't want the rest of the world looking at my goods here." she joked.
The nurse chuckled and closed the door behind her. Mom just sighed and began to look around the bright, sterile room taking it all in. I could tell she was getting antsy to shed the casts after waiting all this time. I sat next to her on the long examination bench as we waited. After a few minutes of silence, I spoke.
"Are you excited to get those things taken off?" I said like an idiot knowing damn well she was.
"I'm alright. I just hope they don't tell me I have to keep them on any longer."
I tried to reassure her. "I don't think that will happen. You need to just relax. We'll be home pretty soon."
"I am now, that's why I took a few more of those pills before we got here." Mom stated.
"You did what?" I asked slowly.
"I keep a few in my purse and I took two just to take the edge off. You know I don't like places like this." She said smirking.
Mom took a few more of the psycho-horny pills just now? I was hoping to wean her off them completely by now. Mom was now starting to case the joint, studying every inch of the room as if she was planning a break-out.
"Ya know what would REALLY take the edge off don't ya?" Mom said with a huge grin as she grabbed my ass.
