Summertime with my mother
“Would you say these are the breasts of a 43 year old woman?” Mary Lou asked me on that day not long ago when we had company over and she wore her sexy white outfit with her wedge sandals.
Being young as soon as I saw her I got hard. “You look nice” I told my beautiful sexy mother. “Oh….thank you….” she said in a soft voice. I tried to touch her belly but she shimmied out of the way. “No, no,” she said in a soft voice.
I’ve never been as consumed with lust as I was that warm Sunday afternoon looking for her. I wanted to caress her belly, maybe have her accept me as a sexual partner, suck her nipples like I did when I was a baby and have her hold her breasts up while I suckled on them.
Then I found her in the bathroom. She was putting makeup on. Her belly was right there begging to be caressed. It was hanging over the waistband of her pants. From head to toe I have never seen anyone as gorgeous as Mary Lou, my biological mother.
I caressed her belly and she turned around with this big smile. She looked so beautiful without her glasses on. She let me caress her belly and hold her there while she pressed against me and we kissed on the mouth. We would break the kiss and she would moan in my mouth “Oh Peter…” This was when I unzipped her pants and the little built in belt on the pants. “Oh Mary Lou….you look just beautiful….” and I rolled down her underwear to show her tiny little belly button and put my fingers in it, touched it and she let out the “whoop!” that she always did. Then she spread her legs and let me finger her as her pants fell to the floor. She gasped her gasp and she whispered to her 18 year old son “Oh Peter…..make me feel like a real woman….” And that’s when my pants dropped showing my member.
“I’ll show my belly button off today at the party,” she gasped. I didn’t ask her but she said she would do it. And she did it. Then she sat on the vanity and bent her back and spread her legs and whisper “Peter…..I want you to fuck me hard….” And so Mary Lou took my virginity. “Oh Mom….Mary Lou….I feel you gripping me…what’s that?” “Oh Peter….thats my sexual prime and me gripping my sugar walls against your penis…”
And all the times I masturbated to her - she was the first woman I masturbated to - now I got to come inside of her, the excitement from fucking my own mother - and like I had done so many times when I masturbated to her, I actually got to come inside of her - all the vacation pictures, the get togethers where she wore her sexy outfits, date night where she had this silky green halter top with big ties in the back that flattered her breasts and showed off her back and her belly, a white skirt with turquoise polka dots, turquoise sandals and a necklace with small turquoise stones. And again the effortless beauty that women hated and men lusted after.
And she continued to show off her belly button and wear outfits I loved. She also bought a pink bikini, her very first one, and every time she let me kiss her little belly button. We fucked everywhere - in the pool, in the lake, in the bathroom of classy restaurants. Needless to say we took it just a little too far and Mary Lou got pregnant and gave birth to a healthy baby boy. After which she got her tubes tied so we could continue to have sex and I could come inside of her whenever we wanted. I love Mary Lou - my biological mother - and I wouldn’t trade her for any other woman in the world.
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