“Oh God, you’re going to be away for a month?”
I said, “Well, if I do it…I don’t have to…”
“Don’t talk crazy, of course you have to…well maybe you can come back for a weekend, they have some cheap flights, and…”
“Mom,” I said, “The program is six days a week, and they want us there.” She asked when it started and I said, “In two weeks.”
She said, “Damn…I’m going to miss you.” She put her head on my chest and said, “Are you going to find someone you like better out there?”
I laughed, “There is nobody better mom…I’m going to miss you too.” She kissed me like she missed me already.
When the time came to leave, I wouldn’t let her come to the airport because she had to go to work, and I knew it would be hard for both of us. We had spent every free minute of the last month together and it was hard to imagine not seeing her or touching her for that long.
The first two nights away we spent about three hours on the phone. The sex talk got me crazy. I knew I couldn’t do that and get the work done I needed to prepare for the program, so we had to keep it shorter after that. When she asked if we went out at night, I said, “The guys go out to dinner together, but that’s about it.” I didn’t feel the need to tell her that two of the ‘Guys’ were good-looking women.
One night, one of the women asked if I wanted to have a drink, but I told her I was seeing someone. She laughed and said, “I am too, but I guess your someone means more to you than my someone does.” That was the night I started thinking of her as ‘My Annie’, and missed her the most.
A few days before returning, I told mom on the phone, “This was a good trip for two reasons, I like doing this job and I think I can be good at it. And more importantly, I realized just how much I love you. I want to be with you more than anything in the world. ”
She said, “Oh honey, I love you so much. And I’ve been thinking about how when we make love, it’s exactly the way I always wanted it to be.”
I said, “What do you mean mom?”
She said, “You know…I like that rough stuff, and the playing, and that you can also be tender and make love to me…and…I love your cock…oh honey, make me come…” It was out of blue, because we hadn’t been doing phone sex before. I took my cell into the hall since my roommate was within earshot. I told my mother all the things I was going to do to her when I got home, and how I was going to do them, and where I was going to do them. And then I listened to her long breathy exhale as she came.
The day to return home finally arrived and I talked to her during the one-hour cab ride from the airport. She had just gotten home from work and we could both hardly contain our excitement. Finally I said, I’m about five minutes away…”
She said, “Wait, don’t hang up, I have to tell you something.” I braced myself, she sounded serious. I imagined a hundred things that were going to fuck up my life. She said, “I got fat since you left…all I did was eat, my clothes don’t fit, you’re going to hate the way I look, and you’re not going to love me anymore.”
I laughed out loud in relief and said, “First of all, I’m going to love forever, no matter what you weigh, what you say, or what you do. And secondly, I know you, what are you talking about, two pounds?”
She laughed, “No four…”
I said, “I’ll see you in two minutes.” When the elevator opened on our floor, I saw her smiling face. She ran in to hug and kiss me before I could get out. I laughed, and had to stick a suitcase in the door to keep it from closing.
When we got into the apartment she said, “You look so good to me baby.”
Taking a step back I said, “Now let me see the ‘Fat lady.’ Those are the most beautiful four pounds I’ve ever seen.” She was wearing a grey knit dress and she obviously had no bra on. I kissed her and put my hand into the elasticized top exposing one of her tits. It really did feel bigger than I remembered. I said, “The four pounds went to the right place mom.”
She just wanted to kiss and didn’t say anything. She put her hand on my cock and rubbed. I reached down and felt down her thighs, lifting the short dress to her hips. I said, “God your legs are smooth.”
She said, “I just shaved this morning.”
I smiled and said, “Everywhere?”
She said “Everywhere.” She knew how much I liked her that way, and she lifted her skirt and showed me her smooth pussy. I went on one knee and licked the soft lips and pressed my tongue against her skin-covered clit.
I stood up and smiled at her and she said, “Oh Jesus, come and fuck me.”
We went to our bedroom and most of our clothes were off by the time we got there. I said, “Did you miss me mom?”
She said, “You know I did.”
I ran my finger down her belly and said, “Where did you miss me mom?”
She covered her bare pussy with her hand and said, “Here baby, I missed you in here.”
I said, “I have just the thing for that,” and took down my shorts. My cock sprang because it was already stiff.
Mom laughed and said, “Oh yeah, that’s the thing for me…now stop playing and come be inside me.” There wasn’t going t be any of our usual foreplay or ‘fore-games.’ She wanted that most intimate of physical connections that a mother and son could have. I approached and put my cock into her pussy and she gave a great sigh of relief. I understood, and I felt it too; we were one again.
I said, “I missed you, and I missed this, mom.”
She stroked my hair and said, “Of course you did baby; this is where you belong, inside your momma’s pussy.” I stroked her slowly, long and deep. It wasn’t frenetic at first. Our rhythm gently moved me in and out of her. We both felt the comfort of being together again, but it wasn’t long before our more familiar passion was ignited. Within a few minutes I was working her pussy over, driving into her. There were times when mom wanted it as hard as I could give it to her, and this was one of those times.
“Yes sweetheart, harder, yes…take me…fuck me…yes…oh Bobby…I missed having you inside me…” She wrapped her legs around my back and squeezed with each of my thrusts. She wanted it as deep as she could take it. When she unclasped her ankles, I held one of legs and angled it over her belly to hit a spot that I knew usually made moan. I didn’t think either of could keep up that pace for much longer without coming.
Mom’s juices were flowing. My cock was slick and shiny as her natural lubricant eased me in and out of her. Lifting her that way exposed her small hole, and I took a long at it as I opened her pussy with each penetration. Whenever we’d had anal sex, we usually used a jelly, but with my cock so wet I thought I could take her anally without it. I pulled out and warned her, “I’m going to be in your ass, mom.”
She pulled both her legs back to give me easier access and said, “Yes baby, wherever you want…you fuck your momma wherever you want.” I wanted that full ass of hers. Her juices on my cock were enough to get me up into the tight channel. She made more noise than usual. Without the jelly there was added friction, but I was still able to penetrate her fully. To have my mother doing that for me, felt almost as good as the doing itself.
She said, “I belong to you now, don’t I baby?”
I said, “Yes mom, you’re mine, you’re my sweet Annie.”
She said, “Yes baby, that’s how I feel when you take me like this, like I want to feel, like I’m yours…OH yes love…so deep in me…”
I kept driving into her and it was getting hotter and tighter with each stroke. I didn’t want to stop, but I pulled out and reached for the lubricating jelly in the drawer. I urged her over to her hands and knees. As I slathered my cock I looked at her and said, “I can’t believe how awesome your body is mom.”
She beamed, “I guess it’s not bad for a forty year old.”
I said, “Hey, you’re not forty yet, and that body looks like one of a twenty year old, a very lucky twenty year old. God, look at those tits.” I took one of her heavy hanging boobs and massaged it. “And look at this ass,” I said. “It’s so amazing, it’s sick.” With that, I took some of the jelly and with two fingers I pushed it into her hole. “Oh man…” I said. I was so ready to go.
I lifted her hips a little higher and I could see her preparing herself for my entry. I raised myself so I could angle down on her and the jelly let me drive fully into her ass on the first penetration. Mom let out a long, “OHHHHH…” that went right through me; I felt it all. She said, “Oh Bobby, your cock is so big inside me.”
I said, “That’s how you like it isn’t it mom?”
“Yes baby, that’s how mommy likes it.”
I couldn’t believe how good it felt to be thrusting in and out of her tight hole. I said, “Mom, you have an ass made for fucking.”
She said, “For fucking you baby…only for fucking you.”
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