Perfect Mother – Part 1 [2/2]

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I was still holding my breath when I opened the door. But what I saw had me exhaling all the pent up anticipation in a rush.

My mother was posed on the bed, leaning on her side, a confident grin on her face. She was wearing the sexiest fucking underwear I had ever seen. It was a white bra and matching white panties that were decorated with frills.

And god, she had curves of a sex Goddess, just like I had hope. Her body was toned and tanned, probably from years of exercise and the sun. Holy fuck, I hit the jackpot.

She giggled when I just stood there, eyes wide, mouth agape.

She extended a hand and beckoned me with a finger. “Come here, baby.”

My legs practically ran to her. I hopped on the bed and bent down, stark hungry for a taste of her.

I was caught off guard when she grabbed my chin and sat up, stroking my cheek with her other hand.

“Baby,” she whispered, her lips so close to mine. Her breath smelled of coffee and combined with her perfume, all fruity and floral, it made me salivate. “I need to tell you something.”

“What? What is it?”

“You’re eighteen now.” A soft smile appeared on her lips. “My baby boy is all grown up. Mommy has not only loved you as her only son.” She exhaled a shaky breath, and I realized she was as anxious I was. The confident smile slipped from her face. “I have loved you in a *different* way for so long.”

Fuck. I didn’t want to hear this. I just wanted to get to the fucking. I wanted to slam my cock into her—

A tear fell from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

Wait. Was she crying?

“I love you so much, Tanner,” she whispered. “And for your eighteenth birthday, I want to give you… me. I know this is a lot to take in and you have never shown signs of having an interest in me. But—If you’re uncomfortable with—”

“No,” I growled. “I want you, mommy. I have also loved you differently for a long time.”

“Really?” She choked the word out, surprised. A waterfall began and an abundance of tears streamed down.

God dammit.

“Yeah. You’re sexy as fuck. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”

She buried herself in my chest, soaking my front with her tears. Her shoulders were shaking so violently, I had to grip the sides of her arm to steady her.

“I—I am glad you feel the same, baby,” my mother said, her words difficult to hear with all the sobbing. “I love you so much.”

“I…”

Should I say it? I barely know this woman and it felt wrong to lie to her. I lusted after her, not love her. I have never loved anyone in my entire life because I never got the opportunity to.

She stilled, and I could feel her tensing as she waited for me to complete the words.

Ah, fuck it. For this beauty, I was willing to let my walls down and allow myself to love. For now, it was fine to lie. As long as I would eventually have genuine feelings for her in the future, it hardly mattered.

“I love you too,” I said, hoping it sounded genuine.

It did the trick. She continued crying, hugging me so tight it felt like she was crushing my bones.

Her hand skated up my arms, and I winced when she reached the top.

“What is it, baby?” She looked up, her hazel eyes full of concern. Before I could say a word, she was fussing all over me, riding the sleeves on my shirt up and then gasping when she saw the purple gash on the side of my arm.

“What happened, honey?” She looked between my eyes and my arm. “Did you fall? When? It looks very recent.”

“It’s nothing, I’ll—”

She started to get up, but I held her still, pulling her back in between my legs where she belonged.

“No, please. I want to fuck you.”

“But your arm! Let me go to the medical cupboard and get some—”

I silenced her, attacking her open mouth so aggressively, she yelped in surprise and tumbled backwards onto the mattress.

Her lips tasted like coffee and heaven, and it drove the carnal hunger in me up a notch. I sucked on her lips hard, and she responded beautifully, sucking back, matching my aggression. Her hands were all over me, nails digging into my skin, and then she went to the hem of my shirt, pulling it upwards.

I leaned back, allowing her to pull the shirt off me. It flew across the side of the room a second later, and her hazel eyes were now on my pants, hands already there.

She swiftly discarded the garment to the side too, and I heard the mind device hitting the ground. Damn it. I had forgotten it was still in my pocket. But my goal for having a mother was already completed, and I wouldn’t be too mad if my invention broke and I could only have her and not a complete family like I desired.

“My god,” she gasped, her eyes going wide as she stared at my underwear. “You’re so wet, baby. Is that… is that all because of me?”

I nodded, pulling my underwear off. Pre-cum still seeping out of my tip, dripping to her abs.

“I’m flattered,” she said, watching my arousal pool on her stomach. “God, I feel so sexy right now.”

“You are,” I gasped as her hand went to my cock. I moaned as she gripped me and started stroking. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

“Language, baby,” she tutted. “I didn’t raise you to have a foul mouth.” She paused, thinking thoughtfully.

“Is this your first time?” she asked, wiping the dried tears from her cheeks. She sniffed once. “Will mommy be your first?”

I nodded again, my eyes squeezing shut as pleasure ripped through me.

“I’m glad.” And she sure sounded pleased. “Baby, get off me for a second, will you?”

“What—why?”

”Since this is your first time, I want tonight to be something you will never forget. I want today to be your best birthday ever.”

Her dark promise sounded exciting, so I rolled off her and sat up, watching her as she tidied up her hair and sat in front of me. Her nipples were so hard, I could see two pebbles straining underneath the thin white fabric.

She reached over and held my cheeks. Her palm felt so warm and comforting. I leaned into it, making her smile.

“Let me take control and guide you, baby. Can you do that? I promise I’ll make it *very* good.”

This was not going the way I envisioned. By now, I wanted to be on top of her, ramming my cock against her pussy and cumming over and over.

But she had so much confidence in her voice, it was hard for me to say no. Logically, it would be best if she took the lead. I had no experience, and she must have had an excessive amount of sex.

“Okay,” I said, the word coming up in a croak.

She laughed, knowing the effect she had on me.

“I promise we’ll end with your cock inside me. But, for the first half an hour or so…” Her eyes had that sexy glint again, and the smirk was back. “Give me your hands, baby.”

I offered my hands, and she placed them on her breasts. I accepted the gesture, squeezing her plump breasts for everything they were worth.

“Mhm. That feels good, baby. Squeeze Mommy. Squeeze Mommy as hard as you like.”

I was already squeezing with all my strength, but I wasn’t surprised she could take a lot more. I was skinny and frail from the years of malnourishment, and even though I had gained some weight after leaving my birth parents and gouging on all the delicacies the world offered, I was still definitely underweight and didn’t have much strength.

While I tried to squeeze her even harder, her hands went to her back, and she did quick work on her bra.

“Let go of my breasts, baby.”

I obeyed. Her bra fell to the bed, revealing the first pair of tits I have ever seen with my own eyes. And god, they were perfect. I knew immediately those were high-quality breasts from the way they sat snugly on her chest and didn’t sag at all. Her breasts were large, way larger than I thought, and her nipples were indeed erect.

“Do you like what you see?”

I didn’t reply, completely transfixed on those pure sex globes. She laughed, pleased at how breathless she was making me feel.

“Come suck on them, baby,” she invited me. “I don’t have milk for you anymore, but my breasts are yours to use. Always have been.”

My tongue felt her plump flesh, and I moaned way too loud. I sucked on her skin for a while before I paid attention to her nipples, running my tongue over it, then biting softly.

“Mhmm baby, that feels good. Mommy likes what you’re doing.”

Her words led me on, and I sucked harder and applied more pressure on her nipple that was in between my teeth. I alternated between her left and right breasts, eventually paying full attention to her right one, because she seemed to like me sucking on that more. Her moans and cries were louder.

She giggled when I finally drew back, trying to catch my breath.

“Are you done with Mommy’s titties? Shall we do something else?”

I nodded.

“Do you know what sixty-nine is, baby? Have you heard about it?”

I nodded again.

She smirked. “Shall I teach you how to perform the position?”

“I…”

She sensed my hesitation and her face grew serious. “What’s wrong, baby? Tell Mommy.”

“I would love to eat you out… *Mommy*.” It was still difficult to say that word. “But…”

She tilted her head. “But what?”

“For now, I just want to concentrate on the feeling of my dick getting sucked and nothing else.” I paused, not wanting to look into her eyes. I didn’t want to see her disappointed. Shit, I barely know her and I was already caring deeply about her feelings. I would wager I would last a week before I completely fall head over heels for her.

Her voice was bright. “No, that’s okay, baby. Don’t apologize for that. Come.” She leaned back and nudged my thighs open with her fingers. “Open your legs. Let Mommy suck you off.”

“Okay,” I nodded, feeling so light-headed. It felt like all my blood was on my cock. I was so fucking hard I could burst just from hearing her talk.

“Just relax and enjoy, sweetie.” My mother got on all fours and dipped in between my thighs. She extended her tongue and gave me a generous lick, taking in all the cum from my tip in one wet swipe. She licked her lips and looked up at me, her lips wide. “You taste so good. So salty and creamy. Mommy has never tasted cum as good as yours.”

“Oh god,” I groaned out, squeezing my eyes shut. Her dirty talk was really getting me off.

“You like that, baby?” Her hand wrapped around the base of my cock, the other on my balls, enveloping them with warmth.

“Yes. Fuck yes.”

She tsked. “You have such a dirty mouth, Tanner.” She gave my cock another long lick. This time her tongue was on my sides, licking up, then pecking my tip once she reached the top.

“Please, Mommy,” I begged. I was already at the precipice, and I needed to burst down her throat. “Suck me off already.”

“So demanding,” she complained, but I could hear the smile in her voice. “You know Mommy would do anything for you, right, baby? Anything you want, Mommy will make it happen.”

Her mouth closed in and she took half of me in, paused for a second, then she went deeper, taking my entire length down her throat.

“Fuckkkkkkkkk.” I bit the curse out, my nails digging into the mattress. She must be a pro at giving head because she didn’t gag once. Instead, she withdrew, pumped my cock a few times, then took my entire length back into her mouth with one smooth bob, lighting up my entire body with heat.

Her mouth felt so warm, so god damn wet. This was a million times better than masturbating. A billion times better. Her tongue was licking the underside of my cock as she bobbed her head up and down my cock, one hand pumping me, the other massaging my balls, alternating between tickling and cupping them.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I threw my head up to the ceiling and screamed as loud as I could.

“Mommy, I’m going to—FUCK!”

My cock tensed up, then I exploded inside her mouth in a tremendous burst. Audrey didn’t stop. She kept bobbing her head up and down with passion, licking the sides of my cock, pumping my base and squeezing my balls.

I was a prisoner to the pleasure, waves of continual rapture wrecking my entire body to no end, splitting me in half.

“Oh god,” I said as a minute passed and I felt the ebb of pleasure subsiding. My mother kept going for a few more seconds before she withdrew, swiping her messy hair away from her face.

Cum and drool strung from her lips to my dick and she broke the connection with a sideways swipe of her tongue. She looked at me, then opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out.

“It’s all clean,” she said, closing her mouth shut and leaning forward to lick my dick clean too. “I swallowed it all. You’re so tasty, baby.”

I struggled to find words, my chest heaving in and out, sweat dripping from my back. “You’re so good at giving head.”

She exhaled a breath, smiling. “Mommy has had *a lot* of practice in the past. But I’m a bit rusty now. You know how it is. I haven’t been with anyone for a good number of years, with work taking all my time and everything.”

“I hope you make time for me.”

I didn’t know why I said that. It just escaped from my lips, jealousy and possessiveness laced with the sharp tone.

“Oh, honey.” She left my cock, settling on her knees and placing her comforting palm on my cheek. “I’ll always make time for you. I’ll even quit my job if you want me to. I can be a stay at home mom.” Her eyes watered again. “Do you want me to, baby? Just say the word.”

I placed my hand over hers. “No, it’s okay. I like it that you are a successful doctor. Just spend time with me when you get home and I’ll be fine.”

Her grip on my cheeks tightened and a fierce intensity appeared in her hazel eyes. “I’ll quit all my group clubs and I’ll cancel my holiday trip with Ana and Marylin. No more going out with friends. When I’m not at work, I’ll be with you. I swear.”

I nodded. “Okay. But what about working out?”

She smirked. “You want Mommy to keep her body fit and tight for you?”

I allowed my eyes to rake over her body once again, soaking in all curves. She still had her panties on. “Yeah. I love your body.”

“Then I’ll work out harder so you can enjoy it more.” She leaned in close and touched foreheads with me. “Anything else, baby?”

“I want to fuck you.”

“We’re getting there.” Then she kissed me, pressing her lips against mine and sucking hard.

I could taste a hint of my saltiness, but her coffee mixed in with her sweetness overpowered it, so I didn’t mind. Her tongue pressed in between my lips and I allowed her in. She moaned with me as she explored my mouth and our tongues met.

Audrey was pumping my cock again, getting me hard while she fucked my mouth and sparred with my tongue. Her free hand came up and dug it into my hair, angling where she wanted me, making me moan so damn loud.

“You’re hard again,” she told me, pulling back and running a tongue over her lips. She didn’t even look at my cock. She knew just by feeling me up.

My mother let go of my cock and patted the front of the bed. “Sit here, baby.”

I obeyed, sliding towards the spot and resting my back on the headboard.

“Open your legs wide.”

I opened my legs.

She slid the last garment off her and now we were both naked. I didn’t have time to admire pussy before she positioned herself in front of me and took my cock in one hand.

“I’m going to ride you, baby, okay? I understand that this is your first time, so I will go slow. If you want me to speed up, tell me.” She pressed our lips together again in a light peck. “Is that okay?”

I nodded.

“Are you scared? Nervous?”

I nodded again. It was the truth. I could imagine myself having sex with her all day, but actually doing the act was intimidating.

I was actually going to lose my virginity in a few moments.

“Don’t worry baby. Mommy will be with you all the way.” She raised her hips above my cock and lowered herself, very slowly, her eyes never leaving mine. She was dripping, arousal falling on my tip, teasing me about what was about to come. “I’m going in, baby.”

The entrance to her pussy enveloped me, and then there was warmness. She lowered herself another inch, and I entered her, impaling her opening.

I threw my head back and moaned. It felt so fucking good, and she was so damn tight. It was a wonder how I managed to fit it, but I did. My mother bit down on her lower lip and a small cry leaked out. She sank another inch, then another. It was such a tight fit inside of her that every little movement threatened to send me over the edge.

“You’re so big, baby,” she said, opening her mouth and crying out again. Her eyes were still on me, but they were unfocused. Glazed. “Oh, god, baby, you’re really huge. Mommy loves your cock so much.”

Her fingers dug into my traps and she sank another two inches. I was almost fully inside her now and her pussy was still so tight, her inner walls clamping down on my cock.

“Use your hands, baby. Play with your Mommy’s tits. Touch them. Suck them. Pinch them. I don’t care. They are made for you.”

“Ah—Christ,” I bit out as she finally sank fully into me, her ass now sitting on my thighs. Audrey was panting, her heavy breaths skirting across my face, giving me her coffee scent mixed in with her perfume.

I leaned down and sucked on her tits as she began riding me. Her nails dug into my traps as another moan shot out from her rosy lips. She raised herself until my cock was halfway out, then without warning, slammed back down onto me, causing my hips to quake and a bolt of pleasure to fold me in half.

“I love your moans, baby,” she told me, a soft smile on her face. “I love you so much it hurts.”

“Faster,” I moaned out, biting her nipples hard. “Oh god, faster.”

“I’m going faster, baby.” And she did, doubling her speed, then tripling. The slow, passionate rhythm was gone. She was slamming against my cock like a primal animal, and I leaned back to enjoy the show, her hair bouncing wildly, her tits bouncing even harder.

“Baby, I’m close. Tell me when you are close too.” Her pace was reaching maniac territory. “I want us to come together.”

“I… am… so… fucking… close.” I bit the words out between clenched breaths. Pleasure rose in waves, edging me closer and closer to where I needed to be. And then I was there. I looked up and saw hazels. “Mommy I am—God, I’m cumming!”

“Cum, baby. Cum for Mommy.”

Her filthy words sent me over the edge and a roar escaped me as I spurt out another wave of cum into her. If I had thought she was tight, her walls suddenly clamped down even harder, squeezing my cock mercilessly as I shot my entire load through her warm, fleshy tunnel.

“Ah—baby!” Her eyes snapped shut and her back bowed. It was the first time she had stopped looking at me, and for good reason. Audrey pounded against me with abandon, her tits bouncing so violently I was afraid they might fall off. “Yes! Cum into Mommy! Fill Mommy up with your semen. Oh, yes—yes!”

My cock jerked inside her a few times, and then once more before going limp. But she was still going. Still moaning and screaming, filling the room with the sound of sex. I watched her in awe, admiring how her body moved as she rode me.

There was a sheen of sweat across her body and a flush creeping its way across her chest and up. I held her tits in place, squeezing them as hard as I could. She loved that, shrieking in delight, and slamming down so hard, I saw stars.

Then her lips were on mine, and her hands were all over my body. She bit my bottom lip and she must have drawn blood because it stung when she pulled back and looked at me.

I was still inside her. My mother’s hair was a huge mess from all the thrusting and slamming. She used a hand to clear her face, and there were tears dripping from her eyes.

Damn, this woman was so emotional. I briefly wondered if I had made her like that or this was just her.

“Happy birthday, baby,” she told me, her voice cracking. “I love you so much, words can’t describe it. I just…” She broke down. “I… love you!”

“I love you too,” I said, and it scared me how much I meant it. It hadn’t even been an hour since I last said the four words, and the endearment tumbled from my lips with much more emotion.

Was I… was I falling in love? Already?

I allowed her to cry on my chest, hugging her tight as she did so. After she was done, sniffing and wiping the tears from her eyes, my cock jerked inside her, and she felt it.

“Another round, baby?” she giggled like a little girl as she cleaned the last of her tears away.

“Fuck yes.”

“Your mouth, baby. Please mind your language when we are together.” She ran a wet finger along my bottom lip. It stung from her touch, from the spot where she had bitten me.

“Where do you want Mommy?” She asked me. “It’s your birthday, baby, so you can do whatever you want with me.”

I knew the answer even before I spoke it. Too much consuming porn videos had me intrigued in one position.

“I want you on all fours, Mommy. I want to fuck your tight little pussy from behind. I want to ram my cock against your juicy ass cheeks.”

“Fuck my little…” She laughed, and I felt every tiny movement as her body shook. “Baby, when did you learn to talk dirty like that? It actually turns me on.” Her eyes brightened. “So you want to fuck me doggystyle, huh?”

She took my cock out of her and then turned around, getting on her knees and hands.

“Come and fuck mommy.” She wiggled her ass at me invitingly. “Come and fuck my little tight pussy and ram your cock against mommy’s juicy ass cheeks.” She giggled again as she repeated my words. “Oh, god, baby. It feels like high school all over again. I love it. I love you.”

“I love you too,” I told her as I got up and positioned myself behind her, my hands on her ass, feeling it up and squeezing her cheeks in different places. I felt my shaft surging, peaking, hard and ready to enter her.

She gasped when I slid in. Her pussy was more used to my girth, so it was much easier fit, though I had to take some time to squeeze through.

My balls slammed against her ass, making her cry out, her back bowing.

“Yes, baby. Hit that spot again. Fuck mommy’s pussy and fill her up nice and full.”

I pulled out and then rammed back inside her. She was in sync, slamming her hips against me every time I thrust forward.

Soon we had a rhythm going. Hard and fast. Rough. Full of passion.

“Oh, baby!” She shrieked when I hit the spot she loved. “That’s it! Fuck me there. Fuck your mommy harder. Harder, baby!” Her voice grew shrill and a cry split from her lips. “HARDER!”

A growl rumbled from my chest, more animal than human. Her words drove me to fuck her senseless. She proved she could take it rough, but I didn’t know my limits.

Only one way to find out.

With a grunt, I pounded against her pussy with as much force as I could muster up. It was just pure barbaric thrusts with no technique.

Yet again, Audrey matched my intensity, swaying her hips back and forth erotically, her hands fisting the mattress.

When I came this time, I did so without warning. As my cock jerked and a torrent of semen shot through her insides, she orgasmed with me, just milliseconds later, squeezing my cock and milking more cum out.

She was perfect. Everything I have envisioned for a dream mother. Beautiful, loving, dominant when needed, submissive when wanted. She came when I came, and she cheered me on with low moans when I was fucking her.

“That was amazing, baby,” she told me as I withdrew from her and heaved on the mattress. She curled next to me, her hand automatically going to my cock, stroking it slowly and with love. “I can’t believe this is your first time. You’re so good! What do you want to do next?”

She was dead tired, I realized, as I looked over at her. Her eyelids were twitching, and although she tried to put on an exciting face accompanied with a soft smile, it was clear she needed sleep badly.

“I want to sleep with you,” I told her. “I want to cuddle right next to you and fall asleep in your arms.”

“That’s it, baby? I know you have more in you. Look, you are getting hard again. It’s your birthday. Mommy can give you more. Just name the position.”

As tempting as it was, there was always tomorrow. And the next day. And the next. I had an eternity to enjoy every inch of her body, explore every warm hole. And I cared for her health and wellbeing. It was a strange feeling to think of someone other than myself. All my life I only had myself to rely on, and so that was all I knew. But experiencing love—real love—was molding my perception of life.

“Switch off the lights, Mommy. Let’s sleep.”

“Okay, baby. If that’s what you want.” She left me, and I grew cold, my body screaming for her warmth back. Thankfully, she returned quickly.

She closed the curtains and clicked off the lights. The room plunged into darkness and a moment later, her naked body was pressed against mine, her arms wrapped around me.

I couldn’t see her, but I could feel her breathing against my face. We were probably an inch apart and I could just sneak forward and kiss her, but she really needed rest. Three minutes went by and she was snoring lightly.

My eyes had already adjusted to the darkness, allowing me to admire her beautiful face. I noticed a tiny dark spot on the right side of her face, next to her nose. A slight flaw amongst her perfection.

I ran my hand over her cheek, just as she had done to me so many times today. She stirred in my palms and moaned softly under her breath, but she didn’t wake up. She really looked so innocent with her eyes closed, breathing softly, lips curled in a slight smile.

I fell asleep with my hands wrapped around her not long after. But my last thought was how life was going to be amazing now that I had an actual mother.

But it would be even better if I had sisters. Two of them. An older sister and a younger, more innocent one. She had to be a virgin, like I was.

Both of them had to be stunning beauties, and it was going to be a difficult search. But I had all the time in the world to find them.

And when I do…

My perfect family would be complete.

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Author’s note: Hope you enjoyed the steamy start! You can read chapter 2 and 3 [here](https://www.smashwords.com/books/byseries/54453)

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