I Love My Son, A trip to New York changed everything, My son had married a girl that we all thought was a doll, when the two of them were only 20. Things got off to a rocky start, however and after a couple of years they split. He up and moved to New York to start fresh. I admired that trait in him, that would allow him to pick up and go off on some great adventure. I never had, even when Jack’s father and I split when the kids were in junior high school.
He had been there six months when he had called, sounding so lonely. There were people all around him but they seemed so different and distant. We made a plan for me to go and visit him one month later.
When I arrived for a weeks stay we talked endlessly as we drove from JFK Airport to his apartment in the east village. It was a funky, tiny place but had a very New York kind of feeling; very cosmopolitan. It was really only one room and I undressed and got into the shower, while Jack was in the room. We had seen each other nude several times in recent years and to be honest I liked the intimacy.
We had gone skinny-dipping together in the Jacuzzi on a ski trip and Jack had taken me to my first nude beach. After the beach we went to the local watering hole for some drinks. Once we felt a bit loose, we began talking about what it felt like to be nude together. We both admitted to finding each other attractive and that neither of us felt any shame about that attraction. He confirmed for me my thoughts about my own body; that I had beautiful long legs with a nice round firm butt; that my waist was tight and narrow above my round hips; and that I had a great back and well defined arms. After some prodding he admitted that I had gorgeous breasts. I have always liked them. They are a full “C” cup very high on my chest; my nipples are perfectly round, dark and placed slightly towards the outside of each breast. Everyone that has ever seen them, both male and female, thinks they are perfect. Jack admitted to being aroused by seeing me nude. I told him that I hadn’t noticed. He said that he had lain on his stomach to avoid embarrassing me. I told him that I would have liked to have seen that.
“Maybe, someday.” He said.
After I’d showered, I dressed for dinner with Jack’s help. He zipped my short black cocktail dress and smoothed it over my back and shoulders. He gently squeezed my bottom saying that I looked really hot, and then we went out.
We strolled the streets arm in arm. I had Jack when I was just eighteen, and people were always mistaking me for his older sister; Often times we just let it go. We had a very nice dinner and some cocktails, (quite a few for me), and then headed back home. It was only Thursday night and Jack had work in the morning.
Once back at his apartment, we got ready for bed, once again undressing in front of one another. Jack was intending to sleep nude. I didn’t really care except that there was only his one bed, a nice cushy double. I told him that it was a bit much to sleep nude in the same bed as his mother. He retorted that I had trained him early to sleep nude because he knew that I had all these years. He asked if I was planning on wearing anything to bed. I told him that I was, if I was going to be sleeping next to him. He told me not to worry about it and climbed into bed. I slipped into a small camisole and panties and slipped in on the other side.
We lay there talking for a bit and then Jack asked me to scratch his back. This is something that he has loved his entire life. I scratched as we talked some more. He moved the covers way down, exposing most of his body. I scratched down over his bottom and then backs of his legs. Laying on my side next to him, I lay my leg over his as he opened his legs so that I could reach him better. Our conversation dropped off as I slowly ran my fingernails all over the back of his body. He was quietly moaning about how good it felt. I was noticing how beautiful his body was.
After a long while he asked if I would do the front of him. I said sure and he rolled over. I got such a shock when I saw the size of his erect cock! He was totally hard and enormous! His penis must have been nine full inches long! I was at a total loss for words as my fingernails ran over his chest. Jack lay there with his eyes closed. My eyes were riveted to this amazing cock. The mixture of the cocktails and seeing my son after such a long absence and my increased libido of late, were making me very aroused. I continued scratching in a trance.
My hand was drifting closer and closer to Jack’s cock all the time. I could see it throbbing and bouncing slightly. It was gorgeous!! In a tone so hushed I almost didn’t hear it, Jack asked me to touch it. My whole body shivered at the suggestion. Jack lay there very still. For a long time I lay there mesmerized, my fingernails working around and down his thigh. As I came back up I stroked over his tight balls and the considerable length of his cock.
“Oh, Yeah!!” He hissed through his teeth.
Very slowly I repeated the whole motion, as I was thinking, “What the hell am I doing?”
“Oh, God. Yeah!!” He repeated. “I’m so fucking horney!!” I continued stroking the length of his beautiful cock. “Please don’t stop! That feels so good!”
We lay like that for a long while. The feeling of my son’s cock in my hand was intoxicating. His arm was around me and he was stroking my back.
“Do I feel good in your hand?” He asked.
A very quiet, “Yes”, was all I could manage, then quietly, “I can’t believe that I’m saying it. I can’t believe that I’m doing it.”
He reached over and began stroking my breast through the satin material. My nipples were incredibly hard, as he toyed with them. My pussy was beginning to tingle.
“Ooh! Make me come, please!” He moaned. I continued with a little more energy. “Oh, yeah! Here I come!!” His cock pulsed and jumped and shot long, thick streams through the air onto both of us. I had never seen such a forceful ejaculation, or so much come at one time. I was amazed, but kept stroking.
“Oh. Please don’t stop! Make me come again!” I continued pumping him, completely turned on by making my son come and now he was going to do it again. “Oh. Keep going and I’ll come again in a minute.”
Now he was watching me as I stroked his huge cock. “Oh, Mom.” He said as he pulled me to his mouth. We kissed deeply. He moved to my cheek and licked his come off there. “Fuck! Oh, Fuck!! Let me see your tits.” He said. By now I was on fire and got on my knees and took off the camisole top; my big breasts now nude. “God, Mom. You’ve got such gorgeous breasts!” I kneeled between his legs and went back to stroking his huge tool and his tight balls. “Oh My God!! My beautiful mother!! Suck my cock! Please!!”
I didn’t even hesitate. I stuffed his massive penis into my mouth and started sucking him like a pro. The feeling of his cock in my mouth was like magic’ I loved it!! His hips were jumping as he fed me his huge dick, both his hands in my hair. I was salivating like mad and loving it.
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