“That’s a lot of stuff, Mom.”
I gazed around the very spacious storage unit, wondering just how much of it we’d need to haul out today.
“Yeah,” she replied with a nervous giggle. “I’m sorry, Scotty, I forgot how much crap ended up in here over the years. A lot of it is… his though.”
I placed a supportive hand on her shoulder. It hurt me to hear how much pain was in Mom’s voice, and how she was even unable to say Dad’s name. A few months ago, he served my mom with divorce papers, and said he was leaving her for his damn secretary, who was some twenty year old bimbo. I guess that asshole didn’t even have the balls to be original when he blew our family up.
This morning, Mom had decided that the house felt too empty now that he’d moved his stuff out, and she wanted to retrieve some things that he’d made her put in storage. She said she wanted to reclaim her space, and I was happy to do anything that would help her feel better.
“Don’t worry, Mom. We’ll figure it out. I’m right here, however long it takes.”
Her hand clasped mine on her shoulder, and she squeezed. “Thank you. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” She kissed my hand and took a deep breath.
Mom was amazing, and she’d been so strong throughout the whole process. She had been quite lonely, so I had stayed with her the last couple weeks, and we’ d had a great time together. Mom was the kindest woman I’d ever known, so fun to be around, and she was absolutely beautiful. I couldn’t believe my dad would be stupid enough to leave a woman like that. I hoped that one day I could marry a woman just like her. Maybe that was weird, and not exactly something I’d admit to anyone if they asked, but it was true.
In fact, as ridiculous and as sick as it sounded, I felt like I’d developed a crush on her during the time we’d spent together. I was twenty years old, and it was the first time I’d ever known my mom as a single woman, and we’d had much better quality time together without Dad around. We still had each other, and that strengthened our bond.
“Okay, so let’s start by just finding anything that’s mine, and then I’ll decide if I take it home, toss it, or leave it here.”
Mom walked off towards some boxes, and I watched the sway of her wide hips and the way her dress rode up her tight as she bent over to search through one. Okay, maybe that crush was laced with a heavy lashing of lust, but I couldn’t help it. Her juicy, round ass looked so appealing, and it took some effort to tear my eyes away from her and start looking through the unit.
The first few boxes I found were all marked with my dad’s name, but I had a quick look through anyways just out of curiosity. Most of it was all boring old college stuff, but when I started moving some of it aside, I accidentally knocked a stack of boxes over.
“Well fuck,” I huffed, dejectedly.
But then something very interesting caught my eye, and lifted my spirits beyond belief. One of the things that fell on the ground was an old shoe box, the lid of which had come off and spilled its contents for me to see. There were polaroids. My cock stirred in my jeans as I stared at the sinful snaps.
“You making a mess over there, sweetie?”
I ignored my mom’s voice, too transfixed by what I thought I saw. Crouching down to get a better look, I picked up one of the pictures. It was of Mom, in her college dorm so she was probably around my age, and she was completely naked. She was laying on the bed, her legs crossed to hide her pussy and her hands cupping her tits, which were large even then. And they were bigger now.
“Holy shit.” The words slipped out under my breath, I didn’t even mean to say them.
“What did you find? Anything good?”
I picked up the next picture, and that one was my mother on all fours, facing the camera so I could see her big, heavy tits hanging underneath her, and the curves of her ass in the back. It was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen. Tendrils of the most taboo excitement wrapped around my spine, making me shudder, and making my cock engorge.
“Oh my god, Scotty,” Mom shrieked, her voice sounding like it came from right behind me. “Where did you find those?”
Mom crouched down to snatch the pictures from my hands, and gather up the ones that were splayed out on the floor. All I could do was watch her. I stared down her dress, watching her big tits jiggle and sway as she collected the pictures from the ground. My cock throbbed painfully in my pants, and I couldn’t think about anything except my desire for my mom’s hot body.
“I uh….” I stammered, unable to think clearly.
“You what?”
Mom finished collecting the pictures and stuffed them back in the box. As she stood up, so did I. Then I became very aware of the fact that my hard cock was pushing against my jeans and forming one hell of a tent. Mom began to smirk when she noticed my bulge, but quickly looked away.
“I just found them accidentally,” I said. “But damn, Mom, you look so fucking hot.”
She turned her gaze to meet mine, her eyebrows arched in surprise as her lips fought to spread into a smile, even though I could tell she was trying to fight it. “Scotty… That’s… That’s very kind of you, but you shouldn’t be saying things like that, and you shouldn’t be looking at those kinds of pictures.”
I took her hands in mine, and stepped forward so close that my cock was pressing into her leg. “I know, but those pictures are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Mom’s chest began to rise and fall a little quicker, and her cheeks reddened. “Well, that was a long time ago, clearly I’m not the same woman I once was.”
I moved one hand to her hip, and the other flew to the back of my mom’s head as I pulled her in for a kiss. She froze at first, but eventually her resolve melted and her lips softened, and began to move in response to mine. My tongue invaded her mouth, caressing hers gently as we engaged in a slow, passionate kiss. I pulled her body close to mine, and the wicked sensation of her leg pressing against my cock was amazing.
“You’re beautiful, Mom.”
My heart was pounding in my chest. I knew what we were doing was so wrong, but it felt so fucking good nothing could have stopped me. She stared at me with a vulnerable need in her soft eyes, and my hands reached for her shoulders and began to slide the straps of her dress down.
“Wait.” Mom bit her lip. “I was only twenty-one in those pictures, Scotty. My body…”
I shook my head, and pulled the straps down, rolling her dress over her big, round, juicy tits. I stared at the sinful flesh of my mother’s breasts, my mind being blown by how perfect they were. I cupped them in my hands, I squeezed them, I leaned in and suckled her nipple in my mouth.
The thrill of it was absolutely electrifying, and my cock was throbbing so hard I felt like I was about to rip through my damn jeans. I wanted my mom more than I’d ever wanted anyone, and I couldn’t believe what a fool my dad was, and I hated how insecure Mom had become because of him.
Mom’s nipple hardened as I pinched it between my teeth, and she sighed a gentle moan. “Your body is even more beautiful now than it was then.” I pushed her dress down further, and watched as it fell down to her ankles. “You’re incredible, Mom.”
She flushed red, and looked down, covering her body with her arms. “You really think so?”
I wished I had the right words to tell my mother how beautiful she was, but I thought perhaps I could show her instead. I grabbed her hand and placed it onto the front of my jeans, my cock twitching in response to her hand. “Can’t you feel how bad I want you, Mom?”
She giggled as she squeezed my hard cock. “Well… Yes. But-”
I leaned forward to silence her with a kiss. I couldn’t bear to hear her doubt herself anymore. Mom was a fucking goddess. “I love you, Mom. You deserved so much better than him.”
Her expression softened, and I could see the raw emotion all over her face. I was determined to replace it with profound pleasure instead. I dropped to my knees and pressed my face into Mom’s panties, feeling the heat and breathing in the intoxicating scent of her arousal.
“Scotty…” Mom’s voice was a breathless whisper.
I pulled down her panties and she stepped out of them, spreading her legs. Leaning forward, I grazed my lip on her sensitive clit. All she did was moan out my name, but that one word said so much. As my tongue ran between her slick folds, tasting her salty sweetness, I knew her whisper was filled with the desperation to do something we both knew we shouldn’t be doing.
“You taste so good, Mom.”
She truly was delicious, and I lapped up her juices hungrily, suckling her clit and teasing her with my tongue. Mom was soaking wet for me, and I couldn’t get enough of it. My hands ran over her thighs, and squeezed her plump, squishy ass. She was lean and slender in the polaroids, but damn I loved her thickness now.
“Oh god,” she moaned. “Scotty I’m… I’m your mother… We shouldn’t… Oh!”
I suckled hard on her clit and swirled my tongue around it, kneading her ass in my hands as I devoured her delicious pussy. Standing up, I kissed her so we could share the taste of how wet she was for me. Her body wanted me even if her mind told her it was wrong to feel that way.
Mom’s tongue collided with mine, and her hands grabbed at the hem of my t-shirt to pull it up over my head, breaking our kiss for only a second before she returned to me passionately. As Mom ran her hands over the contoured muscles of my chest and moaned into my mouth, I unbuttoned my jeans.
“You are my mother, and I love you so much.” She looked down at my unbuttoned jeans, fighting the temptation that I could see growing through her. “I want to make you feel good.”
Mom stared deep into my eyes, looking at me tenderly but with a hunger under the surface. Her hands met my jeans, and she pushed down until my cock sprang free. I shimmied my jeans down my legs and stepped out of them as Mom wrapped her fingers around my hot, throbbing shaft.
My eyes fell closed as she touched my cock for the first time, and I felt like something in the universe just realigned. The months of infinite desire were finally being satisfied, and I was so happy that Mom and I could take out relationship to this step.
I kissed her again with a passionate fury, and my hands grasped her ass as I lifted her up. With a girlish giggle, she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. My hard cock was pressed against my abs as her pussy pushed against it, bouncing with each step we took as I walked us over to an old desk in the unit.
“You’re so much bigger than your father,” Mom said wickedly, kissing me through the grin spreading on her face.
I couldn’t even speak. Mom’s hot slit rubbing against my shaft and coating me in her juices was already blowing my mind, and I wasn’t even inside her yet, but I planned to remedy that immediately.
“You deserve the best, Mom.” I flashed her a cocky wink as I sat her on the desk, taking my dick in my hand and pushing it against her sopping wet entrance.
Mom whimpered and gyrated her hips to push against my crown as I teased her. “I… Fuck me, Scotty.” Mom cupped my face in her hands as she spoke, and the intimacy between us was palpable.
Leaning forward, I pressed my lips to hers as I surged my hips forward and pushed my cock inside her hot, wet cunt. Monumental bursts of pleasure radiated through my entire body as I processed the fact that I was fucking my beautiful mother.
My hips rocked in and out of her as we kissed, and I thought about how long I’d fantasized about this. I always knew it was wrong, sick, incestuous. It never seemed like anything that could exist in the real world, but it was happening now and it felt fucking incredible as I bottomed out inside of her.
“I’ll never hurt you, Mom.” I gripped her thigh in one hand and fondled her tits with the other, pinching her nipples between my fingers. “I’ll never leave you.”
She ran her hands through my hair and threw her head back with a howl of pleasure as I slammed into her pussy, and I took the opportunity to lick and kiss her neck, tasting the faint saltiness on her hot skin.
“Mommy loves you so much, Scotty!”
“I’ve wanted this, wanted you, for so long, Mom,” I panted against her neck between kisses, thrusting deep inside her tight pussy with every powerful stroke.
Her legs were wrapped tightly around me, pulling me into her as she pushed her hips forward to meet my hips as I slammed into her. My hips were moving with an unbound fury as I fucked my mom with reckless abandon, the result of so much pent up frustration and passion between two people with the deepest possible connection.
I felt like the luckiest man alive as Mom leaned back more on the desk, and I kissed my way down her chest to suckle against her nipple as I impaled her on my cock again and again.
“Fuck! I’m going to…” Mom shrieked. “I’m going to cum!”
I moved my hand up her thigh to rub my thumb into her swollen, desperate clit. Making my mom cum was my number one priority. She’d been neglected for so long, trapped in that shitty marriage with my shitty father, but I’d make sure she was never neglected again.
“Good. Cum for me, Mom.” I thumbed her clit with rhythmic, forceful circles as my legs slapped against her ass and my cock penetrated deep inside her. “You deserve to cum, you deserve to be pleasured. I’ll always treat you the way you should be treated, Mom.”
Mom’s hand slapped against the desk as her entire body began to tremble. Knowing that I could bring her so much pleasure meant I could stop holding back my own orgasm, and I felt it building inside of me. Mom’s howls of pleasure filled the air as I devoured her tits with my mouth, and worshiped her pussy with my thumb and cock.
“I want you to cum inside me!” Mom cried, her sexuality untethered as I fucked her deeper into her powerful climax, and I felt like I was finally making her feel like the beautiful woman I saw her as.
Hearing her cry out for something so wickedly taboo, even though we both knew how wrong it was, meant everything to me. She was embracing the deep desire between us, regardless of the consequences or any bullshit societal norms. Our connection was too powerful to fight.
Mom’s pussy convulsed around my cock as my pleasure reached its apex, and my dick twitched intensely as sexual euphoria overwhelmed me and almost made me feel dizzy. With one final thrust, I impaled Mom on my cock and shot my seed deep inside of her.
“Fuck!” I growled, my dick firing hot ropes of cum into my mom’s pussy.
It was so wild, so intense, and I already couldn’t wait to do it a thousand more times. Mom was the only woman I ever wanted to be with. I’d spend my life making sure she felt sexy, wanted, appreciated. I’d never let her feel the way Dad made her feel again.
We kissed, moaning and panting into each other’s mouths, satisfied and exhausted, yet always needing more.
“I love you, Mom.”
“I love you too, son.”
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