Valentine's Day With Mom

A little extra something for Valentine's Day!  Enjoy!

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Blain looked at his reflection in the full-length mirror in his bedroom, turning from side to side as he did.  He was about to go out on a very important, very special date, and he wanted to make sure he looked his best.  He was wearing a dark green polo shirt and a pair of khaki pants, with brown shoes on his feet; he had wanted to wear a suit, but his date said no, that was too formal and to wear something more comfortable.  As he looked at his reflection he was pleased with what he saw, smiling at himself.

“Perfect!” he said to himself.  Then he walked out of his room and down the hall to his mom’s room, knocking on the closed door.

“Mom?  Are you ready?” he asked through the door.  “If we want to make our reservation then we need to be leaving in a few minutes,” he said.

“Just a minute, honey, I’m almost ready!” his mom, Vicky, said from inside her room.

The very important and very special date he had was with his mom.  It was Valentine’s Day, and he was taking his mom out to dinner at one of the best restaurants in town.  He’d been saving up for this date for almost a full year, and he was looking forward to it. 

And his mom was looking forward to it as well.  Ever since his father had walked out on them more than a year ago she’d been without any kind of male companionship other than his, and Blain could tell that she was very unhappy.  He wanted to make her happy in any way that he could, so when one of his friends was talking about where he was going to take his girlfriend for Valentine’s Day Blain got the idea to take his mom out on a date on that day as well.  When he asked her the next day her reaction surprised him.

“Oh, honey, that’s a wonderful idea!  I would absolutely love to go out on a Valentine’s Day date with you!” she said, a huge grin on her face, her eyes sparkling.  “Where are you taking me?” she asked, excited about the idea already.

“Where would you like to go?” he asked.  She thought about it for a minute before answering; she wanted to go someplace nice but not expensive, since her son would be paying for the meal. 

“Let’s go to Mia’s Place,” she said, naming a local Italian restaurant that had the best pizza and pasta in town. 

“Are you sure, Mom?” he asked, a little surprised.  He was expecting her to name someplace that was a little fancier, and when she didn’t he was both surprised and relieved.  It wouldn’t take him too long at all to save up the money from his part-time job to pay for dinner at Mia’s Place.

“Yes, honey, I’m positive,” she said, beaming over at him. 

That was two weeks ago, and now the big night was here.  It was Valentine’s Day, and Blain was excited about his date with his mom.  She’d been much happier around the house ever since he asked her out, happier than he’d seen her in almost a year, and he hoped that the date went well.  The doorknob to his mother’s bedroom turned, snapping him back to reality, and then the door opened.  When he saw his mom his mouth fell open and his eyes went wide with surprise.

“Well, honey, how do I look?” Vicky asked, a little nervous herself.  This was the first time she’d dressed for a man in some time, and she was excited about it even if it was for her son.

Vicky was wearing a black V-neck dress that tied behind her neck, the V stopping right beneath her bosom and revealing the most amount of cleavage Blain had seen since their last trip to the beach when his mom wore her bikini.  Vicky had a large bosom, wearing a 34D bra, and the dress showed her breasts off to their best advantage.  The push-up bra she was wearing under the dress also helped, something that Blain took note of when he saw her for the first time.

From the bodice down the dress was layered, with each layer being about four inches wide.  The dress fit her perfectly, not too snug and not too big, with the hemline stopping about a third of the way down her thigh.  That made it long enough to cover her ass but short enough to give everyone a free show if she bent over at the waist.  She was wearing a pair of knee-high leather boots on her feet and a black cloth choker around her neck, her long sandy brown hair hanging down straight to the middle of her back. 

Blain thought the was the most beautiful, sexiest woman he’d ever seen, and he told her so.

“Wow, Mom, you’re beautiful!” he said, grinning. 

“You don’t think it’s too much?  The dress, I mean,” she said, running her hands down her sides as she looked down.  She had chosen this dress for several reasons, the amount of cleavage it showed being one of them.  The other was that it always made her feel sexy whenever she wore it, and after not having had the attention of a man directed at her for almost a year, she needed to feel sexy.  Vicky had a very active libido which meant she had a very high sex drive, and without a man to help satisfy her libido the past year had been rough on her. 

“I think it’s perfect,” Blain said, meaning it.  “And it look fantastic on you, Mom,” he added. 

“Thank you, honey,” she said, smiling up at him.  Even though he was only 17 he was almost six feet tall, and Vicky was only five feet five inches tall.  The boots helped, but not much.

“Are you ready, Mom?” he asked, eager to get started.

“Yes, but there’s one thing I want to say first,” she said, looking up at him.

“What’s that, Mom?” he asked.

“I don’t want to be your mom tonight,” she said, confusing him for just a moment.  “Tonight I’m your girlfriend, not your mom.  I don’t want you to treat me like your mom, I want you to treat me like your girlfriend in every way.  Will you do that for me, honey?” she asked, looking up at him, a hopeful look on her face.

“Sure, Mom,” he replied, smiling at her. 

“My name is Vicky, not Mom,” she said.  “Girlfriend, remember?”

“Oh, right.  Sure, Vicky,” he said, smiling.  It was a little strange for him to call his mom by her first name, but if that was what she wanted then that was what she was going to get.

Dinner was as close to perfect as it could get.  It took Blain a little while to stop thinking of his mom as his mom and start thinking of her as Vicky, his girlfriend, but by the time they were halfway through dinner he had made the mental transition.  The way Vicky was acting and talking helped; she was acting and talking like his girlfriend and not his mom, and Blain hadn’t seen her this happy and smile this much in more than a year.

The only bad part about thinking of his mom as his girlfriend was that he couldn’t help but stare at her breasts.  He knew she was wearing a bra under the dress, but the V-neck was so big and so wide that it looked like her breasts were going to fall out any second, wobbling inside her dress whenever she laughed – and she laughed a lot.  He spent part of the date trying to hide the erection that looking at her breasts had given him while trying to get the erotic thoughts about her he was having out of his mind.

As Blain drove them home Vicky couldn’t help but think about what a good time she was having.  Her son was quite a handsome young man, very polite and he treated her very good, so she knew he would make some lucky girl a fine husband someday – unlike his shit of a father.  But she put thoughts of her soon-to-be-ex-husband out of her mind and concentrated on her boyfriend instead.  She was a little concerned when, after a few moments of thinking of Blain as her boyfriend, she began wondering what it would be like to have sex with him.  She felt a stirring deep inside her pussy, and she shifted in her seat a little.  She put those thoughts out of her mind right away – or at least she tried to, but deep in the back of her mind they were still there.

And she wondered if Blain was having the same thoughts about her.

They arrived back at home and Blain parked the car in the driveway, then walked around to the other side and opened the door for his girlfriend. 

“Thank you, Blain,” she said, smiling at him as she slipped her arm in his.  They walked up the sidewalk to the front door arm in arm, with Blain unlocking and opening the door for her just as he had the car door.  She smiled at him and stepped inside, giving him another good look at her breasts as she did.  He followed her into the house and closed the door behind him, then followed her down the short hallway to the living room where she stopped and turned to face him.

“I had a simply wonderful time tonight, Blain, thank you so much!” she said with a big smile on her face, her eyes sparkling.  “I honestly can’t remember when I’ve had that much fun on a date!” she added, looking up at him as he stood in front of her.

“I’m glad, Mom, I really am,” he replied, returning her smile.

“Vicky,” she corrected, “our date isn’t over yet so I’m still your girlfriend.”

“What do you mean the date isn’t over yet?  We’re home, aren’t we?” he asked, confused.

“You haven’t kissed me goodnight yet,” she said, looking up at him.  “Don’t you usually kiss your girlfriends goodnight at the end of a date?” she asked.

“Well, yeah, but…” he started to say.

“Then what are you waiting for?  Come kiss me goodnight,” she said, her voice a little softer.  Blain stepped forward and put his hands on her arms above the elbows, then kissed her softly on the cheek before stepping back.

“Oh, come on, really?” Vicky said, putting her hands on her hips and looking up at him.  “Is that how you kiss your girlfriends?  If so you’re never going to have another date!  I meant what I said when I told you that I wanted you to treat me like your girlfriend in every way, so come over here and kiss me like you mean it!” she said, still smiling.

Blain stepped over and slid his arms around her waist, bringing his mouth down to hers.  When their lips touched Blain thought she had the softest, most kissable lips he’d ever felt.  Vicky lifted her arms and slid them around his neck as the kiss deepened a little, pulling him closer to her as their lips parted.

‘Oh, my, he’s a good kisser!’ Vicky thought to herself as they kissed, pulling him a little closer to her, pressing her big breasts against him.  On impulse she parted her lips further and gingerly slipped her tongue into his mouth, feeling her own breathing increase and her heart rate go up when their tongues touched.

‘Holy shit!’ Blain thought to himself when Vicky slipped her tongue into his mouth.  He felt his cock stirring in his pants as he pulled her closer to him, holding her up against him firmly.  He could feel the big mounds of her breasts pressing against him, and it only made his cock grow harder faster.  She sighed when he held her closer, tightening her arms around his neck and slipping her tongue further into his mouth.  She was breathing faster now, her heart pounding in her chest so hard that she was surprised he couldn’t hear it.  The kiss lasted for at least a full minute, and when it ended they were both left a little breathless and a little bewildered, both of them unsure of what to do next.  Vicky looked up into Blain’s eyes as she spoke, her voice soft.

“Wow, that was…good!” she said, breaking out into a smile.

“Thanks,” Blain replied, not knowing what else to say.

“Actually, that was better than good…that was hot!  That was hot as hell!” she said, looking into his eyes.  “Do it again,” she whispered.  Vicky could feel her libido kicking in, and while her common sense was telling her to ignore it her emotions were telling her not to.  Blain hesitated as he looked down at her, unsure, and when she nodded at him to encourage him he leaned over and kissed her again.

Vicky sighed as their lips touched again, immediately sliding her tongue into his mouth as she pressed her body up against his, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.  Blain slid his arms around her waist and pulled her to him, holding her tightly as well, and they could both feel the growing lump of his cock trapped between them.  Blain could feel the big, firm mounds of her breasts pressing against his chest as the kiss deepened, Vicky sucking his tongue into her mouth and holding it there.  She pushed her mound up against him gently but firmly, sighing as they kissed.  Blain wanted to slide his hands down her body and grab her ass, but was hesitant to do it since she was, after all, his mother. 

As if Vicky knew what he was thinking she took her arms from around his neck and, without breaking the kiss, grabbed his hands and moved them down to her ass, telling him what she wanted.  Blain immediately grabbed her firm, rounded ass in both hands and squeezed hard.  Vicky moaned softly as she slid her arms back around his neck, pressing her mound against him harder as he gripped and squeezed her ass.

When the kiss ended a few moments later they were both left breathless, her arms still around his neck and his hands still gripping her ass.  They looked into each other’s eyes without saying a word, neither of them knowing what to say.  They both knew what they wanted, but they were both hesitant to act on it. 

Vicky gave in first, slipping her arms from around his neck and reaching around to take one of his hands in hers.  Without a word she turned around and walked out of the living room and down the hallway, leading Blain by the hand.  She led him to her bedroom and straight to her bed, stopping at the foot and turning to face him.  Without a word she slid her arms around his neck again and pulled him down to kiss him, pressing her body up against him as she did.  Blain returned the kiss, sliding his hands down her back to her ass, gripping it firmly in both hands once more and squeezing it harder as the kiss deepened. They both felt the hard lump of his growing cock trapped between them, the lump getting bigger and harder by the moment, and Vicky pressed her mound against it firmly.  Her pussy was getting wetter by the moment, and her nipples were already so hard that they ached.

After a few more moments she broke off the kiss and stepped back, looking Blain in the eyes.  She looked at him for a moment, her mouth hanging open slightly as she tried to catch her breath, then reached up behind her neck and untied the knot holding her dress up.  Keeping her eyes on his she slowly pulled the top of the dress down, revealing her big tits in a black lacy push-up bra to him.  He stared at her big breasts for a moment, his cock nearly rock-hard by now and pushing against his pants, before he spoke.

“Mom, I…” he began, but she cut him off.

“Vicky,” she said, keeping her eyes on his as she hooked her thumbs into the bodice of the dress and pushed it down her body and over her hips, wiggling her hips from side to side as she did.  “Mom’s not here; it’s just me, Vicky,” she said, her voice a husky whisper.  “Your girlfriend, remember?” she said, letting her dress drop to the floor and then stepping out of it.  She was wearing a pair of black lacy panties that matched her bra and were barely big enough to cover her pubic mound. 

“Right,” Blain replied, not knowing what else to say.  As if to put his mind at ease Vicky stepped forward and kissed him again, sliding one arm around his neck while she reached down with the other and grabbed the big, hard lump of his cock through his pants, squeezing firmly.  The kiss lasted for several long, enjoyable moments, and when Vicky broke it off she kept her grip on his cock as she spoke, her face inches from his, her voice a sultry whisper as she looked into his eyes.

“And Vicky fucks on the first date,” she whispered, squeezing his cock for emphasis.

Before he could say anything or react, Vicky dropped down to her knees in front of him, reaching up and unfastening first his belt and then his pants, looking at the big lump of his cock inside his pants right in front of her face as she did.  When she had his belt and pants unfastened she pulled his zipper down, opening his pants and folding the two sides of his fly back.  Then she pulled open the fly of his briefs and slipped her hand inside, looking up at him as she did.  She found his hard cock with her hand and wrapped her fingers around it, gripping it firmly.  She looked down at his cock in his shorts for a moment before looking up at him again, pausing to see if he was going to object or try and stop her.  The look in his eyes told her that he wasn’t, so she dropped her eyes back down to his crotch and pulled his cock out of his briefs.

“Oh, my!” she gasped as she saw his erect cock for the first time.  Vicky had seen her fair share of hard cocks in her lifetime, but she’d never seen one as perfectly formed and as beautiful as Blain’s.  It was at least six inches long and very thick, so thick that she almost couldn’t get her fingers around it.

“What’s wrong?” he asked when he heard her gasp.

“Oh, nothing, honey, nothing at all!” she said, looking up at him for a moment and smiling, then looking back down at his hard cock in her hand again.  “You’ve got the most perfect, most beautiful penis I’ve ever seen, and I was just a little surprised, that’s all,” she said, looking back up at him and smiling as she gripped his rock-hard cock in her hand and pumped it slowly.

“And it’s so thick!  So much thicker than your father’s!” she said.  Then she looked up at him as she continued, her voice a sultry whisper as she spoke.

“And I’ll bet it tastes better than your father’s, too,” she said, one side of her mouth turning up in a sly grin.  “Let’s just see about that shall we?  If I can get it in my mouth, that is!” she said, grinning.

Then Vicky leaned over and kissed the tip of his cock, sucking on it gently before sliding her lips down over the head.  She had to open her mouth wide to get the bulbous head of his thick cock into her mouth, and she loved the way it stretched her mouth out.

‘I can’t wait to feel this thick cock in my pussy!’ she thought to herself as she sucked on the head of Blain’s cock, running her tongue over and around it while she gripped the shaft in her hand.  Then she began working her mouth down onto his cock, bobbing her head up and down as she took more and more of his thick shaft into her mouth. 

Blain watched in stunned silence as Vicky worked her mouth down onto his cock, taking a little more of it into her mouth with every downward motion of her head.  He couldn’t believe this was happening but was glad it was, and he was afraid that any moment he’d wake up and discover that all this was only a dream.  But it wasn’t a dream; it was real, his “girlfriend” who was actually his mom was sucking his cock, and she was doing a damned fine job of it, too.

“Mmmmmmm,” Vicky moaned as she slid her mouth further down onto Blain’s cock, tasting his precum for the first time.  Her mouth was stretched open wide, almost as wide as she could, the feeling of his thick cock in her mouth making her pussy wetter and wetter.  When she had as much of his cock in her mouth as she could manage – which turned out to be all but the last two inches – she gripped the base of his cock in her hand and began sliding her mouth up and down on the rest of his hard shaft in long, steady strokes.  She slid her other hand down her stomach and into her panties to her mound, rubbing it firmly a few times before sliding a finger inside.

‘Oh, wow!’ Blain thought to himself as he watched Vicky fingering herself as she sucked his cock.  The aroma of her musk was heavy in the air, the only sounds the soft slurping sounds of both her lips sliding up and down on his cock and her finger sliding in and out of her pussy.

‘Oh my God, I’m gonna cum!’ she thought to herself as she felt an orgasm building quickly out of nowhere, and before she could prepare herself any further it hit hard.  She moaned loudly around Blain’s cock in her mouth as she came, her hand moving furiously in her panties as she finger-fucked herself, her mouth locked onto his cock as she came.  Her eyes were squeezed closed and she was breathing hard through her nose, and Blain thought it was the sexiest, most erotic thing he’d ever seen.

It was over as quickly as it had begun, leaving Vicky gasping for breath.  She slipped her mouth from his cock and took a big, whooping breath of air, her mouth hanging open as she breathed with her hand still gripping his cock.

“Oh, my God, that was intense!  And it came out of nowhere!” she gasped, looking up at him as she tried to catch her breath, her eyes watery.  She took a moment or two to catch her breath, her hand still gripping and pumping his cock, before she slipped her mouth back down onto his cock again.  She only sucked on it for a minute or two before she stopped, looking up at him as she spoke.

“I want this big, thick cock of yours inside me, honey,” she said breathlessly, pumping his cock in her hand, “and I want it there right now!”  Before he could reply she pulled his pants down over his hips, pulling his briefs out and away from his cock so as not to snag it, then got to her feet.  She let go of his cock and immediately reached in front of her to unhook her bra. 

“So are you going to get out of those clothes or what?” she asked, working at the clasp on her bra. 

“Oh, yeah!” Blain said, snapping out of his trance.  As he quickly stepped out of his shoes and pants while pulling off his shirt she got the clasp of her bra open and took it off, tossing it aside and giving Blain his first look at her bare breasts.

They were the most beautiful and most perfect breasts he’d ever seen.  Big and round, full and firm, capped with slightly darker areola with a pert, erect nipple in the center of each.  He watched them wobble and sway on her chest as she slipped out of her panties, tossing those on top of her bra.  He got a quick glimpse of her smooth-shaven pubic mound before she turned to climb onto the bed, giving him a much better view of it when she put her feet on the bed and spread her legs open wide. 

He thought it was the most perfect, most beautiful pussy he’d ever seen.  Her outer lips were swollen and glistening with her juices, and the delicate pink inner lips were also parted and glistening, a leftover from the orgasm she’d just had.  When he looked up at her face he saw that she was holding her arms out to him with a smile on her face.

“Come here, honey,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper as she wiggled her fingers at him, urging him on.

Without a word Blain climbed onto the bed, moving up between her thighs.  She put her hands on his upper arms, rubbing them as he got into position and gasping once when the head of his cock bumped against her pussy.  He held himself up over her with one hand on the bed while he grasped his cock with the other, rubbing the bulbous head up and down between her slippery, smooth-shaven outer lips. 

“Give it to me, honey, push that big, thick cock into my pussy!” she said breathlessly.  Blain positioned the head of his cock against her opening and pushed, at first feeling resistance but then feeling her pussy opening up to let him in. 

“OHHHHHHHH, my God, yessssssss!” Vicky moaned as he pushed the head of his cock inside her tight pussy, stretching her out and filling her up.  She gripped his upper arms tightly as she adjusted to the head of his thick cock inside her, gasping a little as she got used to the thick cockhead inside her. 

“OHHHH, my God, your cock is so thick!  I love it!” Vicky moaned as Blain held his cock inside her wet pussy for a moment to let her get adjusted to it.

After a few moments Blain began working his cock deeper into her pussy, thrusting his cock in and out in slow, even strokes, going a little deeper with every forward stroke, pushing more of his cock inside her bit by bit.  Vicky closed her eyes and bit her lip, moaning as Blain gradually worked his cock deeper into her, wrapping her legs around his waist as he went deeper with every stroke.  She crossed her legs at the ankles to lock them around his waist, then pushed on the top of his ass with her heels to get him to drive his cock into her.  It took him a couple of minutes but he finally got his entire cock inside Vicky’s tight, wet pussy, his balls bumping against her ass with his final push.

“OHHHHHHHH, my God, yesssssssss!” Vicky hissed, running her hands up through her hair and smiling with her eyes closed as Blain held his hard, thick cock inside her pussy for a few moments.  Then he began stroking his cock in and out of her in long, steady strokes, making Vicky moan as he did.

Blain looked down at Vicky as he stroked his cock in and out of her, watching her big breasts wobble on her chest as her body shook gently from the impact of his hips hitting hers.  Vicky ran her hands up his arms to his biceps, gripping them firmly as she squeezed her legs around his waist.  He looked down and watched his cock as it slid in and out of her, the shaft slick and glistening with her juices.  Her pussy was tight and wet, and that fact along with whose pussy it was combined to excite him more than he’d ever been, and he could tell right away that he wasn’t going to last long.  Just as he was having that thought Vicky showed him just what experience in things like this would do for you when she spoke, voicing exactly what he had been thinking.

“I know you’re going to…AHHHH!…want to cum soon, and that’s….OHHHH!…that’s okay, honey, you….HAHHHH!...you go right ahead and cum, I…AHHHH!...I’ll take care of you…NGGHHHHH!...later,” she gasped, moaning as he thrust his cock in and out of her.

“Are you sure, Vicky?” he asked, looking down at her.

“Uh huh, I’m sure!” she said, nodding and smiling up at him.

Blain began stroking his cock in and out of her pussy faster and harder, making Vicky moan louder and longer as well.  She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip, turning her head from side to side as Blain drove his cock in and out of her.  Blain thought that being totally naked except for the black choker around her neck was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen, and he increased the pace and force of his strokes a little in response.  This made her big breasts wobble around on her chest even more, her nipples rock-hard with excitement.

Without warning Blain lowered his mouth down to one of her big breasts and clamped his lips around the nipple, sucking it hard and making Vicky cry out in pleasant surprise.  She put her hand on the back of his head and pushed his face into her breast as he sucked on her nipple, nipping it with his teeth as he did.

“AUGH! MMMMMMMM!” Vicky gasped and moaned in response, tightening her legs around his waist.

“Oh, my God, yes!” she said, keeping her hand on the back of his head.  After a few moments he switched to her other breast, doing the same thing to her other nipple as he had done to the first one.  Vicky moaned loudly and bit her lip as he did, thrusting her hips up to meet him as he continued stroking his thick, hard cock in and out of her.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, feeling her orgasm approaching quickly.  Blain kept on sucking on her nipples, switching from one to the other as he stroked his cock in and out of her pussy harder and faster, pounding his cock in and out of her and making her body bounce on the bed as it rocked beneath them.  Blain’s own orgasm had started to build already, and he had been holding back until Vicky was ready to cum again.  Now that she announced that she was getting ready to cum he let himself go, fucking her hard and fast.

“HNNGGHHHHHHHHHH!” Vicky groaned loudly beneath him as her orgasm hit, her hips thrusting upward, her stomach muscles flexing as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body.  She clamped her legs around Blain’s waist and squeezed hard, hanging on as she rode her orgasm out.

Then her eyes flew open wide as without any kind of warning at all she felt Blain’s cock erupt inside her, blasting stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep into her wet pussy.  He moaned loudly as he bucked his hips forward, driving his thick, hard cock as deep into her pussy as he could, pumping her full of his cum.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her and clung to him as he came, feeling his cock pumping and throbbing inside her as his balls emptied themselves into her waiting pussy, a big grin on her face.

When it was all over and they had both stopped cumming, they were both left gasping for breath.  Blain stayed where he was for a few moments, supporting most of his weight on his elbows so he didn’t crush Vicky beneath him.  She kept her legs locked around his waist and his cock trapped inside her, squeezing the slowly softening shaft with her inner muscles to get every drop of cum out of him.  When Blain finally pushed himself up and looked down at her, he had a big smile on his face.

“Wow!” he said, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

“Wow is right!” Vicky replied, returning his grin.  “You came hard!” she said.

“So did you,” he replied. 

“Well, yeah, but you have to remember that it’s been a while since I got fucked, you know,” she said, smiling up at him as she ran her hand along the side of his face.  “But that’s all over now, thanks to my handsome, virile young boyfriend!” she said, her smile getting bigger.

“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” he asked, looking down at her hopefully.

“If you think I’m saying that I want to do this again, that I want you to fuck me again, then yes, that’s what I’m saying,” she said, looking up into his eyes. 

“Really?” he asked, not believing it.

“Yes, really,” she replied, nodding, her voice soft.  “I don’t say things I don’t mean, honey,” she said, looking into his eyes, “and remember when I told you to go ahead and cum, that I would take care of you later?” she asked.

“Uh huh,” he said, nodding.

“Well, I meant it,” she said, her voice soft as she looked up into his eyes.  “We have the rest of the night, and I intend to make good use of it,” she said, smiling.  Then she used her legs as leverage and rolled him over, scrambling to get on top of him, keeping his cock inside her as she did.

“Starting now,” she said, leaning on his chest for support, grinning down at him as she began moving her hips to slide her pussy up and down on his semi-erect cock.

‘I have died and gone to heaven!’ Blain thought to himself as he felt his cock getting hard again inside Vicky’s pussy.

By the time Blain went to his own room to get some sleep it was nearly one o’clock in the morning, and he was exhausted.  His mom had worn him out, fucking him almost non-stop for two hours and making him cum a total of three times, something that he had thought impossible until now.  He had lost track of how many times Vicky had cum, but he knew it was at least half a dozen.  She was lying on her back in her bed, covered with a mixture of sweat and cum, sound asleep with a smile on her face when he crept out of her room.  A few minutes later he was doing the same thing, lying on his back on his bed, a big smile on his face.

The next morning when he got up he got dressed and then went into the kitchen to get some breakfast, only to find that his mom was already there.  Even in her short robe with her hair tousled she was one sexy woman, and Blain felt his cock twitch at the sight of her big braless boobs swaying inside her robe.

“Good morning, honey!” she said brightly as he came into the room.

“Morning, Mom,” he replied, smiling up at her as he sat down at the small kitchen breakfast table.  She brought him a glass of orange juice and then sat down across from him, her cup of coffee in her hand.

“So tell me, how did the big date go last night?” she asked, grinning from ear to ear as she held her coffee cup up to her lips and took a sip.

“It went great, better than I ever hoped for,” he said, meaning it. 

“Who did you go out with?” she asked, toying with him and enjoying it immensely.  “Anybody I know?” she asked, teasing him.

“Yeah, I think you know her; her name is Vicky, and she’s a stone-cold fox,” he said, playing her game, a big smile on his face.

“Ooooo, yeah I’ve heard of her,” his mom said, grinning as she enjoyed herself.  “Hot little number, from what I’ve heard; big tits and a big sex drive to match.  I hear she fucks on the first date, too,” she said, taking a sip of coffee before continuing.  “So did you get laid last night, then?” she asked, grinning.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, nodding with a big grin on his face as he took a drink of orange juice.

“You going out with her again?” his mom asked.

“I’d sure like to, but I haven’t asked her yet,” he replied.  “I just hope she says yes,” he said, looking into her eyes.

“I don’t think you have to worry about that, honey,” his mom replied, looking him in the eyes and giving him a warm, loving smile.  “I think she would be more than happy to go out with you again, and I’m also pretty sure that she’ll fuck you again as well,” she said, putting her cup down and looking into his eyes.

“As a matter of fact, I’m sure of it,” she said.  “All you have to do is ask.”

“Will you go out with me again tonight, Vicky?” he asked, taking the hint.

“I’d love to, Blain,” she replied, a big smile on her face.

“Pick you up at six?” he asked.

“I’ll be ready,” she replied, her smile getting bigger.

“Great!  See you then!” he said, getting up from the table and walking around to kiss her on the cheek.  Then he left to go shower and get dressed, leaving his mom sitting at the table with a big smile on her face.

“I can’t wait!” she said to herself, her smile turning into a grin as she lifted her coffee cup up to her mouth and took a sip.

Fini.