-Kevin is gonna be at the office all night again? I asked unsurprised and unimpressed.
-I’m afraid so, honey, mom answered with a hint of dejection on her face that didn’t escape my watchful gaze no matter how hard she was trying to hide it behind a smile. Looks like it’s just me a you for tonight, hope you don’t mind.
-Not at all, I retorted sincerely with love and compassion before I took her hand and squeezed my fingers affectionately on her palm to give her comfort. If that guy would rather spend his time doing whatever at his stupid job instead of spending it with an amazing woman like you, it’s his loss and my gain.
Not expecting me to say such kind words that she needed to hear, her smile became genuine and her soft hand gave a warm squeeze on mine in return.
The love that my mother was expressing through her eyes to my own suddenly triggered something that I never quite felt before. My heart was pounding harder somehow in my chest, my cheeks were running warmer while I was incautiously fondling her delicate knuckles under my thumb. And for that, she came forward and gave me a big wet kiss on the cheek to then retire back and pour her red wine in the glass.
-So, what’s on TV? she asked again after drinking her first sap.
-Dunno. Let’s check.
Time went by fast, faster than I could remember during the two films that we watched. One moment we went through “The Long Yard”, which is one of the best football movie ever made. And next was “The Age of Adaline” that my mother adored from the start. The lamp was by then switched off at the table that is now harboring a second bottle of wine after emptying the first one. And with the both of us fairly inebriated by the beverage, my mother snuggled up to me with her legs bend together into a sitting position with her knees touching my thigh while my right arm was resting on her shoulders.
I was half asleep as the movie was progressing to the end, but even while a little drunk, I could still catch the intoxicating smell of mom’s perfume that puts me so much at ease that no worries in the world could affect me with the both us were cuddling each other as intimately as love birds.
-Ah, to be young and in love again, she murmured dreamingly after sniffing her nose for crying a little. Wasn’t that a great movie, Noah? Noah?
-Yeah, yeah! I uttered half awaken from hearing my name. It was a good movie…very…touching.
-You don’t like films about romance do you, my mother stated in her carefree amusement. Don’t you have a crush on any girls?
-You can say that, I answered yawning my way out of my sleepy head.
-Aw really? that’s great, baby! I bet she is a sweet heart. Is it a girl from school?
-No.
-Is it a girl of the neighborhood?
-No.
-Do I know her?
-Sure…it’s you.
-Me? mom blurted as if she wasn’t entirely sure what I just said clearly without thinking this through. You have a crush…on me? Why me?
But before I could even answer her question, my somnolence took the better me as I began to snooze with my chin against my chest.
-NOAH!
-What?! I uttered startled with my eyes now wide of her shouting at me.
-Why did you say that? she insisted with a gentile hand laid on my shoulder.
-Say what? I replied unsure of myself what to say or think.
An awkward silence fell between us. I could tell that she is as embarrassed as I am. We were just staring at each other until she pulled away from me and got up from the couch, clueless of what to do with me.
-Maybe we drank a little too much, mom reasoned though maybe more to herself than to me. I’m going to bed.
-Me too, I agreed sighing and cursing myself for me being this stupid.
At least I still have the awesome pictures that I took earlier without my mother noticing. They were pretty good shots. Her ass is just so perfect, so yummy that I couldn’t tear my eyes from the heart-shaped buttocks on my iPhone. Although I still feel a little guilty for succumbing to the temptation. She’s my mom. She raised me and took care of me. She’s the one person I would never disrespect and take advantage of. Maybe I should just delete these pictures to set this right before I do something I might regret.
-Hey, Noah?! my mother suddenly called me from her room to my surprise.
-Yeah.
-Can you come here for a second and help me with this stupid dress?
-Okay, I’m coming.
And so, leaving the door of my room behind, I went straight for my mother’s room at the end of the corridor. Despite myself thinking that I should get rid of the pictures for good, I couldn’t help but to look at my mom’s hot ass one more time. My eyes were sooner so enthralled by the sexy image that I might as well be a walking zombie even as I opened the door to enter the bedroom.
-Gah! my mom hollered angrily as she was struggling to remove her dress from her back. This dawn zipper! How did I even zip you up there?
-Hold on I’ll help, I said though still with my eyes glued on my phone.
That was a mistake that made us both collide on one another. My mom and I yelled the moment we collapsed together on the edge of the queen sized bed with her bend over the mattress and me half lying over her with my groin against her butt.
-Ah crap! I swore at my clumsiness. Sorry, I didn’t see you.
-It’s okay, my mom reassured me, rising herself upward on her hands. Can you just…get…
All of a sudden, the dismay I felt put my entire body into a state of shock, realizing that my iPhone has fallen on the bed after dropping it for my mother to see the picture of her own buttocks obviously on display. She’s gonna kill me.
-Wha…what is that?!
-I’m so sorry, mom! I quickly apologized after pulling myself up to then take a step back and join my hands over my crotch in shame. I just…
-Is this what I think this is? My mom asked more out of disbelief than anger
-I didn’t see you and…I didn’t…I can’t…it was just an accident.
-An accident?! She repeated now sitting upright on the mattress to then look at me like she never had before. Was saying in your sleep that you have a crush on me…an accident? I saw you watching me in the bathroom. Was that an accident too? How about taking a picture of your mother’s rear, was that an accident, Noah? C’mon! What’s going on with you? You’re my son. You know it’s inappropriate to be doing this kind of…stuff…right?
-Mom…you don’t…it’s just that…
It’s no use. I was caught red handed. There’s no point in denying it. The least I can do is man up and confess even with a blushed face.
-You’re right. They weren’t accidents.
And by saying so, I withdrew my hands, revealing my protruding boner that was forming a tent in my shorts. My mother’s eyes were quickly driven to it as she gasped in shock.
-I love you, I said frankly while trying to sound as mature as I could to be taken seriously. You are ten times as caring, as warm, and as beautiful as any girl at school…or anywhere else. And you can’t even share any of that with the man who supposedly loves you.
-I…never knew you felt that way about me, my mom responded almost absently without dividing her attention from my crotch. But Kevin and I are in a relationship. He just…
-If I was him, I would never bail on you. I’d take any opportunity to be with you. I’d take you out to dinner and dance with you any time you want and never let you feel like a second priority.
That said, I stood my ground and waited for what was coming. Yet against all odds, my mother does not seem either pissed or downright disgusted with me. In fact, after processing and acknowledging everything that I said, the awe in her expression softened up somehow with dilated eyes beneath her sexy eyeshadow, and with a hint of a smile on her appeased face.
-What are you trying to say, Noah? She asked languidly as if she wanted to hear it from me as she was finding out what I am truly about.
-What do you mean?
-Well, you’re telling your mother how beautiful she is, how you’d wine and dine her. And you’re doing it confidently with an erection. So what are you getting at?
-Well…, I muttered at the moment distracted by the view of her straps that had slid down from her shoulders to further expose the full roundness of her breasts and the ravishing crack in between. I…well…I’m only saying…
-Do you want us to have a different kind of relationship? She then asked as she stood back up and made two nervous steps closer to me. Not just a mother and son relationship, but one that’s more…sexual.
-Are…are you s-serious?
-Yes. Only for tonight though. We both have needs, and you’re almost a man now. That’s all this is.
-That’s…fine by me.
-And after tonight, everything goes back to normal. Got it?! I’m your mom and you’re my son. This doesn’t happen again. Are you sure you can handle that, sweety?
Overwhelmed by burning desire, and amazed how lucky I was, I snaked my hands around my mother’s waist and pressed her against me with my boner trapped between us.
-Can you? I boldly asked drunken of lust.
-Noah…
And so, in the heat of the moment, I gently moved in and gave her our first kiss. Despite that I have taken her by surprise, her luscious lips responded in kind as a reward for my recklessness. A few tender smooches later, her arms embraced me around my back and behind my neck, adding a little pressure on the kisses that we were exchanging. My hold on her got tighter as we were savoring every second of it with our eyes closed and our lips pursuing each other and smacking repetitively. Eager to have more than my mother’s mouth to kiss, I shared one last peck with her before I slowly diverted my affection on her soft neck to her collarbone.
-You smell so good! I murmured, inhaling the sweetness of her perfume.
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