Chapter 10
Michael awoke with his mother in his arms again. He did not think his life could get any better. He looked at the clock and saw it was only 6 am. It was Monday so he would have to get up and go to school. He had a few more hours before that so he wanted to spend them with his mother in his arms. He looked over Susan as she slept naked next to him snuggled into his side. She had a smile on her face and her snoring was ever so audible that it sounded almost like purring. Michael drifted back to sleep.
The pair was rudely woken by Susan's alarm going off at 7:30. Neither wanted to move from the others embrace but the piercing howl demanded someone move. Susan removed herself from her cozy spot next to Michael and dealt with the alarm.
"How did you sleep mom?" Michael asked, rubbing the soft skin of her exposed back.
"Like a baby." She leaned in to kiss her son.
"See I never understood that. Don't Babies wake up every hour?" Michael asked.
Susan giggled at her soon question. "Some do but that hardly matters now. Get up and get ready for school."
"I don't feel so well. Maybe I should stay home so you can take care of me." Michael said, clutching one of the pillows while giving his mother an exaggerated sad face.
Susan responded with a swift slap on his ass. Almost too hard to be playful. "Move mister."
Michael got out of bed and headed to the shower. He started the water waiting for it to get hot standing over the sink. His mother came into the bathroom and it caught him by surprise.
"Boy, don't you ever make sure there are towels before you start your shower." She says tossing him a fresh towel.
"I guess I never do. Say now that you are here, I need some help getting this one spot." Michael said playfully.
Susan stopped and looked at him. She sighed deeply lost in contemplation. After a long pause she responded "If only we had time for that." Susan said longingly as she left the room.
Michael checked the water, and it was just about right so he got in quickly washed up so he could head downstairs. When he entered the kitchen, he saw his mother leaned over the island messing with her phone. She was wearing her new robe Michael loved so much. She was leaned over so far that her panties clad ass was exposed.
Michael walked right up beside her and placed his hand on her ass. Rubbing his fingers down her mound. "What's for breakfast? Because I know what I want to eat."
Susan dropped her phone and grabbed on to the counter top. "MMMmmm I said we don't have time for that."
Michael quickens his rubbing pushing harder on her panties. He could already feel her wetness. "Just a quick snack promise, and I can tell you want it."
"MMMMMmmmmm" was all Susan could muster in reply. With no further resistance Michael knelt behind his mother pulling her panties down to her knees. This was the first time he saw her pucker anus he had heard online about fucking it and even lucking it. Michael did not think he was ready for that. He used his hand to push down on her lower back causing her to arch more and push her pussy out for better access.
He loved the way her pussy looked. Her heavy lips hung down from her. The wetness started to spread down them, no longer held back by her panties. Michael dove in as if it was his last meal. He lapped up the juice he could and then drove his tongue into her. He swirled around trying his best to read her reaction. She seems to be enjoying it but not as much as last night.
Michael continued this for several minutes trying desperately to figure out what worked and what did not. Michael's youthful enthusiasm helped make up for his inexperience. Susan was still thoroughly enjoying herself, but Her body ached for more.
"My clit... suck my clit baby."
He heard her plead as she held herself to the counter. He had heard of the clit but never really knew what part it was. He had seen medical pictures but those were confusing. He tried to remember what gave her the best reaction the night before. He remembered she came when he had sucked on her lips. He did this but still no major reaction like he hopped.
"The nub at the top Stud." Laura said as she leaned against the door frame.
Michael was so lost in his efforts to pleasure his mother that he had not heard his Aunt come up behind them. Her voice had startled him so much he felt like his heart popped out of his chest. Michael was so embarrassed that he just ran out of the kitchen, grabbed his things and headed out the door, his mother calling for him to stop.
"Why did you have to do that to him?" Susan said as she slapped her sister on the arm.
Laura looked her sister up and down and saw the amount of moisture running down her thighs. "Shame he did not wash up before he left, he is going to smell like pussy all day." Susan slapped her sister again. "You know I am right." Laura said before she burst out laughing.
Michael could not believe he had just got caught with his face buried in his mother's sweet pussy. He thought about going back but he was halfway to school by time he calmed down enough for that thought to cross his mind. He would be late if he turned back now. He knew his Aunt Laura would not tell anyone so that was good. He was just beating himself up for bailing like that.
When Michael got to school he was so distracted that he forgot to try and find Karli to apologize about how he had treated her before his first period. He knew Ms. Merritt would not be happy that he did not follow instructions. He would talk with them both in chemistry, Ms. Merritt would understand. His day went by normally and chemistry was quickly approaching. He could not stop his heart from pounding. He was unsure why he was having this reaction. Was it just because he forgot to do what he was told or was it something else?
As Karli entered the room the feeling got worse. Michael tried desperately to control his breathing.
"Hey cutie, how was your weekend?" Karli said in her normal chipper tone.
Michael felt his stomach sink, He of course could not tell Karli what really happened. "Um...Just normal stuff." He responded.
Karli nodded and smiled at him as she got her things ready for class.
"Karli, I need to apologize." He waited for her to look over at him so he could say the next part while looking at her cute face.
"I was incredibly rude to you last week. You only wanted to be nice and did not deserve that." Michael broke eye contact once he was done hanging his head down.
"Don't sweat it Cutie." She said the same warm smile as always. "I get it."
Michael looked back at her unsure of what she got. Karli was looking down at her notebook and her smile faded some "I knew you before it happened remember. While we did not hang out much in middle school you at least would talk with me." Karli's compassionate face for the first time looked as if she had to force a smile. Michael knew what Karli meant but "IT" and was happy she did not dwell on it as so many people would. Asking him about what it was like to lose his father and how it made him feel.
