Mom and me at a mom/son teacher conference

I’ll never forget that hot day on June a long time ago when my mother and I went to a parent/son teacher conference at my school. I had just turned 18 and I remember it was a hot day and so my mother wore the outfit of hers I loved the most to the conference…a white halter top with long white pants and wedge sandals. Her fingernails were unpainted and her toenails were painted purple.

I wanted her sexually. And she asked me what I was staring at. And I told her she looked nice. And she thanked me, in a soft voice, accepting the compliment.

When we got to the school everyone it was like everything stopped. Everyone stared at my beautiful mother in her sexy halter top outfit, with the waist of her pants over her navel. Women told her she looked just beautiful and men stared at her, wanted to fuck her.

When the teacher came out his eyes were wide open at the sight of my mother. All the matronly and slovenly mothers he saw.::and now here was a beautiful woman….unaware of her sensuality…her effortless beauty and obliviousness to how beautiful and sexy she was.

He was practically shaking as he introduced himself. ‘I’m Mary Lou,’ she said ‘and this is my son Peter. Peter and I are very close so thank you for inviting me.

As my mom and he talked about my progress she caught him staring at her, undressing her with her eyes, his eyes going to her bare belly. And she asked ‘Is there a problem?” And he said ‘No, no problem’ as he adjusted himself in his chair.

Then he started slipping up. First he talked about ‘soy milk’. But it came out as ‘soy MILF’. And my mother asked again ‘Is there a problem?’ And the teacher, flustered, said “No. no problem.”

The teacher went on and told my mother “Mary Lou….how do you like your MILF stockings?” Instead of her silk stockings. My mother laughed nervously and said ‘What is your message? And why are you staring at me?’ And again he got flustered and said ‘Uhh…uh…nothing.’ And I could see the bulge in his pants, as aroused by my mother as I was.

He tried to compose himself but he couldn’t. He was as fixated on her belly as I was. It was my mother’s way of competing with other women. They would show their cleavage, my mother would show her belly. And she always kept her belly button covered. And the teacher wanted to see it.

It became more intense. He was talking about my friend Tommy but it came out as ‘Peter’s friend Mommy’. This turned her on and gave her a level of control over him. “Are we going to talk about Peter’s school or what?” she asked in an impatient tone. With his voice quivering he said ‘Uh…uh…yes…To which she said “Mox nix…” which to other people was her was of saying ‘no’ and asserting control.

Then he tried to go on….he was talking about a ‘cherry wood table ’ but it came out as ‘Mary Lou’s navel’. And Mary Lou - my beautiful mother - seized control. Then in her phone sex voicr she said “If you aren’t professional, Peter and I are going to leave.”

After a couple of minutes he started talking about “Pluck on Ronnie’s jelly muffin.’ Only thing was it came out as “Suck on Mommy’s belly button’. And she got up and said ‘That’s it. We’re leaving. Come on Peter.” The teacher desperately tried to get her to stay.:;she was the most beautiful mother he’d ever seen…but then she scolded him in front of everyone. “So unprofessional” she began. Then derisively “Suck on Mommy’s belly button. Mary Lou’s navel. How rude and disrespectful.” And she turned around and walked away, shaking her ass and from the back you could see the ties of her halter top around the neck and back, her long white pants, and the heels of her feet in her wedge sandals. Meanwhile I could see a big stain on my teacher’s pants and a huge erection, for my mother.

Then we got to the car and my mother laughed out loud. “Did you see how I drove him to distraction? Him calling me a MILF, then saying ‘Mary Lou’s navel’ instead of ‘Cherry wood table,” “mommy” instead of “Tommy,” and then “suck on Mommy’s belly button’ instead of ‘pluck on Ronny’s jelly muffin”! I could tell how turned on he was!” And we both laughed.

Our house wasn’t far from the school. We held hands the entire way. And she whispered ‘MILF’…”and ‘navel’. Then she asked ‘oh Peter..:did you like that?” And I said I had never been that turned on. And I love when you say ‘mox nix’” which to us means that we’re turned on and want each other. As she pulled in the driveway of our house and turned off the engine she said in her phone sex ‘mmm…like this…Mox nix…’ and we kissed each other on the mouth.

She then took her halter top baring her breasts to me. And she moaned as she caressed my hair as I suckled on her breasts.

Then she pulled the waistband of her pants down, showing the belly button she never let anyone see. And she told me in her throaty phone sex voice ‘Oh Peter….suck on mommy’s belly button….suck on Mary Lou’s navel…” and I went down and she let out a “Whoop!” and she caressed my head and said “Oh Peter..mox nix…you know just how to make Mary Lou feel good. “. Her seat on the car was reclined all the way back, only showing her head and shoulders.

Then she said “Peter….oh Peter…take me…take your mother…make me your Jocasta…” and I entered her and she cried out ‘OH PETER!!! MOX NIX!! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!” And she gripped me inside and rode me and whispered ‘Take me Peter…make me feel like Mary Lou…a woman..a sensual woman with the most forbidden of passions…my son, my lover, my everything…’ And again I asked her to say the words ‘mox nix’ - our word for ‘take me, make me yours’. And she said “Mmmm…Peter..:just like that, huh “. And I exploded inside of her…and she said “Oh Peter…you’re so amazing..:and I was so turned on by you in that office:::and I loved how your teacher was flustered by me….”

Then we went in the pool. My mother has this sexy pink bikini she likes to wear. But because the neighbors were home, she covered up her belly button with a bandaid. She would always say ‘Mary Lou’s tiny love button is for Peter’s eyes only.’ And we went in the pool and splashed around and then we kissed as we pressed against each other under the water. And Mary Lou - my mother - said “Oh Peter…you make me feel like woman like no one else ever has”. And she took off her bikini top baring her breasts and held her breasts from underneath as I sucked her nipples.

Then I heard our neighbors leave. It was just us. And Mary Lou - my beautiful mother - went to the edge of the pool. “Oh Peter,” she cooed. “Peter!”” And there was her belly button- just over the water line - uncovered and for my eyes only. And as I approached her she said “mmmm Peter…mox nix…suck on Mary Lou’s navel…”. And raging hard my tongue went down her belly until I got to her belly button. And she sighed and caressed my head and said ‘mmmm…Peter..:mox nix….that feels so good…”. Then I asked ‘Mom….can I call you Mary Lou?” And she laughed her laugh and said “Oh yes Peter…you can always call me Mary Lou…Mary Lou is a sensual woman with desires…and I desire you, my son like I’ve never desired anyone…” and she said “That meeting.:.your teacher obsessed with me sneaking in words that he was thinking. Mary Lou’s navel..:that was a good one..and then “suck on Mommy’s belly button’. Oh My….and I couldn’t…and this was where I caressed her throbbing womanhood and she cried out “OH PETER…OH YES—-MOX NIX! I need you to go inside of me now!’’ And I entered her and felt her pelvic floor twitch and she whispering to me “oh Peter…mox nix…you make me feel like a woman like no one else can.:..so much more than your father ever did…” and I said “Oh Mary Lou….youre so hot and I’ve never seen a woman as hot as you…and I love when you show your belly off in public and at parties…and you don’t show your belly button…but with me you show it…” and Mary Lou said “Oh yes…Mary Lou’s tiny love button is for my son Peter’s eyes only..and I know he loves when I say mox nix…our word that we want each other…

That summer was amazing. My beautiful mother Mary Lou and I fucked almost every day. And I loved when she would show off her belly in public and at picnics but keep her belly covered. And I loved when her girlfriends would tell her she was just beautiful with her oblivious to her beauty and sensuality and men lusting after her. And knowing that I was the only one that could satisfy her the way she needed to be satisfied::::and I was the only one that could see her navel…and when I say do I make her feel like a woman she always says “Oh Peter…you make me feel like a woman like no one else ever could.”

I love my mother so much. She is the hottest, most erotic, sexy; glamorous, beautiful woman in the world and I wouldn’t trade her for any woman in the world.