I was inspired. I know it has been a while, but the right person finally inspired me to continue this story. I wanted to express the sights, sounds and smells of Nikki and Andrew's intimate passion. There is a lot more of the 'mommy dirty talk' I love so much.
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I was so in love. Sometimes words just can't do it justice. The entire world had disappeared and the only two people left were I and my gorgeous mother. It felt like perfection, but every relationship has its moments. It is in those moments when you either get stronger or fall apart. We were about to experience some of those moments.
Last night I made love to my mother. We talked and cuddled until sunrise. Our nude bodies were pressed together like someone was going to try and take one of us away. It's like we were holding on for dear life. I felt her stir and pull away from me. I looked at the clock; it read 11:58 AM. We both got up and had breakfast together. We held hands the entire time. We got cleaned up and went out.
Late that afternoon we were at the mall looking at lingerie together. We were having fun and I had picked out a few outfits for her. She was about to try them on when I picked out a little black nightie and said, "Hey Nikki, this would look good on you." I could tell by the look on her face that I had said the wrong thing. Her eyes flashed and her mouth tightened. She grabbed me by the arm and we went into a private changing room together.
"Is that how it's gonna be?" Her voice was low, but I could tell she was having trouble restraining herself.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"You know damn well what I'm fucking talking about. Since when did I become Nikki and not Mom?"
I felt my face go red and I stammered for an answer. "I... um... just thought since we were in public maybe I; I'm sorry..." She cut across me.
"I'm not one of your little girlfriends. I am your mother and I will not be disrespected."
"I didn't mean for it to be disrespectful..."
"I don't care what you meant; I thought we had something... special" Tears began to well up in her eyes. "I thought you would always be my little boy; I don't want to be Nikki to you. I only want to be Momma," she said as her voice broke.
I put my arms around her as she began to cry. "You are," I repeated over and over. "You are Momma. I'm so sorry. I don't look at you like anyone else. We have something that's beyond special. I let it slip from my mind, but I promise, it will never happen again. I will always be your little boy. I love you Momma."
"Oh sweetheart," she said through tears and touched my face. "You are so precious to me. I don't want anything to ever come between us. I love you so much."
"Don't worry," I replied, wiping her tears away, "You are my whole world. No one could ever compare..."
A loud knocking on the dressing room door made us both jump.
"Occupied," Mom said loudly. We looked at each other and started to laugh. I leaned in and we kissed deeply. We put our arms around each other and hugged for the longest...
The next night our relationship would be tested in another way. She wanted to go to a new club and I was looking forward to it as well. They were having an over eighteen night, so that meant I could go, but not drink. That was fine with me.
She walked downstairs wearing a red sequin halter top and a black leather miniskirt. Her blonde hair was done up and her lips were a deep shade of glossy red. Her legs looked unbelievable and she wore her best pair of dancing shoes.
"Damn," I said, gaping at her, "you look amazing." She smiled. One smile from her and my whole day would turn upside down. Seeing my mother in such a sexy outfit with that smile made my heart skip.
"Thank you sweetheart," she said, still smiling at me. "Are you ready?"
"Yes ma'am." Now I was smiling too.
I opened the passenger side door of my truck and helped her in. I got in behind the wheel, but stopped as the dome light shined down on her. I was in complete awe. My eyes scanned her body from her tan legs all the way up to her blonde hair. I just stared at her until she finally spoke and brought me out of the trance she unknowingly had me in.
"Honey, are you okay?" she asked. I closed my door and turned the key in the ignition.