Chapter 29

This time the convusing mother grasped onto her boy so hard, Alex could hardly move. Her legs slid down, but stayed locked around his frame like a fleshy hardness. She pulled her pussy up and pushed it down, frigging on two or three inches of cock-shaft.

With his face to her neck, the young teen felt like he was encased in warm smothering mommy-flesh as Monica fucked herself up into his young body, using it to get her off hard.

His cock throbbed and vibrated in the wet sponge grip of Monica’s cunt. The teenaged cock-knob dipped into the creamy mouth of her cervix, which felt like a gooey tongue on his glans.

Monica’s body quaked and cum pulsed against Alex’s rigid organ, washing it in more cream.

“Ggggnnnaaahhhh!!” Monica cried, which acted like a trigger in Alex’s balls.

Tucked in the crack of her ass, Monica felt his scrotum tighten.

A huge geyser of hot spunk erupted from his piss-slit, soaking Monica’s cervix.

“Oooohhhhhh!” Alex moaned as his mom worked his pulsing dong with her experienced cunt muscles.

She could feel his cock quiver and flex as it shot huge ribbons of jism, stirring their orgasmic juices together into a hot creamy froth around the rigid meat.

Still writhing frantically, their panting became quiet and both mother and son held their breath as their bodies were hit hard. Neither one breathed for what seemed like forever, as only their bodies jerked and trembled, as if passing the orgasm back and forth between them.

Finally, both of them hissed, then fought to catch their breath.

They laid there in a heap of flesh as if their bodies were melting together.

“God, that was amazing!” Monica said.

“You can say that again.”

“Alex…” Monica said, getting his attention.

Resting on his elbows Alex looked down to see Monica gazing up at him dreamily. Her hair was disheveled, but sexy. Her big bown eyes beamed. “I’m in love with you.”

“I’m in love with you too.”

Monica smiled timidly. “I know this is gonna sound cruel, but I wish your dad had never come home.”

“Why?”

“After he left, I started to feel a very unmotherly attraction to you and I could tell you were feeling the same towards me. Even though we never talked about it…or acted on those feelings…it was 

a pretty magical two months after your father left.” Monica said.

“Yeah it was.”

Monica smiled slyly. “Which parts do you remember most?”

“It was a couple days after dad left…we were at the table eating dinner….”

“I remember. That’s when our eyes met from acoss the table…and do you remember what happened?” Monica asked.

“We just kept staring at each other.” Alex answered.

“Yup…I think the seeds of love were being planted at that moment.”

“And who could forget the following night…when we took Misty to the parade.” Alex said with a big smile.

“Hey, it was cold that night and dummy here forgot her jacket.”

“So you decided to climb inside my jacket with me.” Alex said with a grin.

Monica smiled naughty. “That coat was big enough for two…besides, I didn’t hear you complaining at the time.”

“Uhhh no way!”

“And why was that…was it because we were hugging inside that coat for a half-hour and these big ole boobs were squashed against your chest?” Monica asked.

“I never even noticed.” Alex joked.

“Yeah right, I could feel that hard-on against me the whole time. I could feel it pulse when you started creaming your jeans.”

Alex blushed a bit. “That was embarrassing.”

“Why…you were doing what came natural. Do you remember what I said to you while it was happening?”

“Yeah…you hugged me even tighter and whispered in my ear that it was ok.” Alex said.

“It was more than ok…it was wonderful. We were falling in love even then…and I was making you cum for the very first time.” Monica said with a warm loving smile.

“Well I came a lot of times after that…just thinking about that night…and this certain afternoon after school.”

Monica giggled. “You must be referring to the afternoon you saw me naked.”

“It was the middle of the day…and your bedroom door was wide open, Mom.”

Monica smiled. 

“I know it was and there was a reason I was naked when you got home. I wanted you to see my body.”

“Wait a minute…so that was on purpose? I guess that’s why you just stood there and didn’t really say anything.”

“Well…just for the record…you could have walked right away, but if I recall you just stood there gawking.”Monica said with a wink.

“What do you expect…I have a mom with an amazing body…which includes the biggest tits I’ve ever seen.”

Monica laughed, then got serious. “You know…you could have come in, thrown me on the bed and fucked me and I probably wouldn’t have stopped you.”

“Even then…before dad came back?”

“Honey…every move I’ve made has been to get you into my heart…and between my legs. I forgot my jacket on purpose on parade night. I wanted into yours with you. All the winks and long lingering stares…all the times where it seemed like I was displaying myself for you…all those things were done on purpose. Even sharing a bedroom…it wasn’t about accommodating your father…it was about getting closer to you. It was about getting you into my bed and making you mine.” Monica explained.

“Well I am yours.”