Morning Routine
Getting harder and harder on her to resist. Even on the weekends she gets up at 5am with or without an alarm due to her body being accustomed to it. Throwing on a t-shirt being that she sleeps in just her panties, her nipples are not well covered by her top due them being in a constant state or firmness. In addition to that, each morning her panties are soaked. All this been happening in these past few months. As for the reason, well it is all due to her dreams. The cause, you will understand soon.
Getting costly to change her panties each morning; water and electricity is not free. Joanne also prefers to take showers before bed, it makes her falling asleep peaceful. As for the panties, the piles have been growing faster since the start of these dreams. Her juices have been coming in large amounts not only in her sleep but also during the day. She has at times changed her underwear as much as 3 times in a single day. Sometimes it gets to the point where she puts on one of her son's t-shirts that barely covers her ass and pussy and just goes commando. But there is a few down-sides to that too. First the juices still leak out of her which becomes apparent if you look at her legs. There you will see moisture and drops all coming from the same source. Then there is the smell of arousal. She herself has picked up on the scent and cannot help but wonder if her son notices it too. Then there is the bending over she must do from time to time usually in the kitchen. It is during those times she is most exposed.
After waking up and getting her coffee and looking out the kitchen windows, she glances at the clock. Each morning during the week she goes to his bed to wake him up and every single morning he is laying there with the covers kicked off, just in his boxers, and his hard-on poking through the hole sticking straight up. Guessing to be about 6 to 7 inches long and the right amount of thickness. Not too much, but enough to struggle for a woman to deep throat it, she stands there coffee in hand and the other in her panties touching herself as she admires that piece of meat.
She is aware that people will say what she is doing is wrong, but she is only looking...right? What is the harm? He is fast asleep, and she has not tasted nor fucked a cock for a year now. Finally having enough of her husband's bullshit, she kicked him out and was divorced in a 6 months' time. Her being given custody of her son and his father leaving the state, neither of them has seen or heard from him since.
He was not much of a father. Quite frankly she feels that they would have been happier if he never lived with them. Tensions were always high, was always in his own world, and whatever sex she got from him was rolling on her, putting it in, pump a few times, cum and roll over and fall asleep. All her orgasms since marrying that man was always self-induced.
But now before her is another cock. One according to society is taboo for her to touch for any reason, aside for medical reasons. If it needed some sort of medical attention she could justify touching it. But she does not just want to touch it; she wants to suck it. She wants to fuck it. God she needs a good hard fuck right now. Hell, she needs a good hard fuck every morning.
She has many times laid in bed hearing through the walls of her son Matthew rubbing one out. His moans, his groans, and sometimes verbally saying something but cannot quite make out the words. She knows he is giving attention where it is needed. But she has a place for his cock. She would even allow her son to fuck her ass, but that is taboo right?
People do not really do that right? It is only in the stories...which she does read. This is a new hobby that Joanne has recently started. With the stirrings of arousal happening because of what she sees each morning she is fighting the desires to ravish her son. Her only son, her only child. Concerned of what mental damage she could do to her boy if she gave into these desires. But it would be so easy to just put down her coffee, sit on the side of the bed, lean over and to just at least, get a taste. The sweet taste of a piece of meat in her mouth. The musk of a man just has woken up from a much-needed night of sleep.
That first drip of pre-cum to touch her tongue. She needs it like people need food and water and the mental battle she is having is becoming increasingly difficult to resist. The stories as previously mentioned are not helping either; they are influencing her in many ways. First the search for this material was not originally for porn, but for rather to help her with this new infatuation she has for her boy. Seeking some sort of help without going out for professional help, she has read non-fictional stories of family members mentally screwed up by incest. But all those stories were of parents doing inexplicable things to people underage. But her boy is no child. He is a man. Yes he is only 19 but in the U.S. he has become an adult when he turned 18 so he does not fall into that category.
Looking past the info that has no reflection to her current situation she discovered a site with a gold-mine of erotic stories of incest. These stories, many poorly written are about fantasies of what may or may not have happened with members committing sexual acts with each other. Clearly she is not alone in this world. She did not ask for this, but man she sure does need it.
Of course, she is attractive enough that she could go out and pick-up a man to have her pussy pounded but she wants more than that. She wants someone to love her; the total opposite of what her husband was. His love if anything she would not wish on anyone. He waisted her time for many years, 2 before the birth of her son and then up till before he turned 19. In fact, that man was the only man or the only cock that has entered any orifice of her body. But since this has happened she has learned of many things that people do in sex. With stories comes videos, an abundance of videos. All these videos of stepmothers and stepsons engaging in sexual activities far past what she has ever done. It looks so yummy to the people on the screen performing oral on each other. What she would give to have her boy place his tongue in her pussy and lick her clit. What she would give to experience an orgasm not caused by her own hands. Hell, she does not even have toys. That is not to say she did not shop for a toy or something to replace a tongue or a cock. But always afraid her son would find the package at the door and open it before she had a chance to hide it from his eyes.
As for stores? No, she could not do that. She does not want to be associated with those pervs that venture into adult stores. She is not one of them people. Or is she? Yet here she is like clockwork standing before her son's bed staring at a piece of meat she so desires. But this morning is different; her mind or better yet the control she has over herself this morning has left. Today she is in a dream state; she is not awake nor asleep. She is being controlled by the taboo that fills her mind 24/7. Placing her coffee on the side of her son's nightstand, she sits down on the side of the bed and stares at his face. Praying to herself he does not wake up; she places a gentle touch on his leg. His response is nothing. It is like she is not even there.
Then suddenly she realizes where she is and wondering to herself what is she doing and stands up and is about to flee the room. But once at the doorway she realizes her hands are empty and she turns and looks and there before her child is her coffee. Concerned that he would know her presence she goes back to grab her coffee and in reaching for it she turns and looks at her boy again and focuses on his cock. Again, she subconsciously stops reaching for the coffee and again sits on the side of the bed. But this time she does not place her hand on his leg, but rather between his legs to give her support. Support? Support for what you wonder.
Well without any mental discussion she leans over and takes a big sniff of her son's pheromones. It is an aphrodisiac for her. That plus him being a male and not having sex. Hell, not having any good sex and the videos, and the stories and the dreams. Oh man the dreams. She has dreamed about this very moment many times over. Not able to stop herself she extends her tongue and just touches the tip of her son's cock. Looking at his face he does not respond to the touch other than his cock making a slight jerk. Taking this as a good sign she opens her mouth just enough and bends down further engulfing his manhood deep into her mouth.
Upon doing that she hears "MMMMmmmm..." and quickly looks at her boy but his eyes are still closed and realizes the "MMMMmmmm..." was not from him, but rather from her. Having already done the deed she slides her mouth up to the point his cockhead is about to exit her mouth, she slides back down. She repeats this several times till she tastes something different. Removing the cock from her mouth she looks down and sees what is known as pre-cum. Taking a lick of the glob she tastes it and finds it sweet. Almost like candy to her and she wants more but then her son stirs. And she quickly stands, grabs her coffee and leaves the room.
Locking herself in her bedroom she stands with her back to the door trying to catch her breath. Berating herself mentally, she feels guilty by what she just did but she also cannot ignore how horny she has become. She was already aroused the moment she woke up, but it has increased many times over.
Unable to think straight she needs to cum just to get the clouds out of her mind. Stripping off her shirt and dropping her panties she puts down the coffee and climbs to the center of her bed and begins touching herself. With one hand on her tit and the other playing with her lips she closes her eyes and pictures what she just did. Imagining herself not stopping but sucking her boy till he erupts in her mouth and her swallowing his cum she is getting closer and closer to an orgasm and just as she is about to reach the peak she hears, "Knock Knock Knock...mom...are you wake?"
"Yes sweety, just getting some clothes on. Go downstairs and I will make you breakfast."
Hearing him go down the stairs she quietly screams FUCK to herself. If he only waited a minute more she could have cum and cleared her mind. But now she cannot get there and has no choice but to suck it up. Putting on her shirt she looks into the mirror and sees her nipples are doing nothing to cover her arousal. Then she picks up her panties and they are soaked. Too wet to put on she does not bother grabbing a fresh pair and instead just deals with her having her t-shirt covering her lower half. But what the t-shirt is unable to do is mask the smell of arousal.
At the kitchen ***
"Good morning mom. Sorry I slept in."
"Honey it is okay. It is Saturday. Let's eat and we can go on that Ruck. Did you pick a trail in Vermont we can go to?"
"Yup. It is one mile away from the Inn we are going to. I am so excited. I already packed. How about you mom?"
"Me too honey. Let's just eat something small and pick-up coffee on the way."
Seeing his mother with a coffee cup in her hand just shrugs and says "Okay".
In transit ***
Mathew and Joanne had planned a road trip to Vermont for the past month. Finding an Inn at Stowe Vermont they decided on it because of the steak restaurant attached to it, and rumors of dogs nearby that live there and hike on their own, and the massage studio right across the parking lot of the Inn. It was perfect. And best of all, Burlington is only an hour away and they can spend the day there too.
Being that it is fall, they dressed for colder weather. Joanne in tight leggings and a t-shirt with the hoody in the backseat. Matthew is dressed in his Adidas pants and a t-shirt with his own hoody in the backseat. Matthew looks over at his mother many times till she says to him, "What?"
"Mom...do not hate me for this, but you are so beautiful. Dad was an idiot not appreciating what he had."
Blushing she replies, "Oh sweety, that is the kindest thing anyone has said to me. Thank you." Then reaches over and interlocks hands and fingers with her boy.
Both smiling and holding hands they head out on the 4-hour drive to Vermont. Hours go by and they never detached hands, but the location of the hands has changed. At times their hold would end up on her right-leg, and other times next to his leg. Each contact that is made to her leg affects Matthew and being in boxers and Adidas pants, they do not do much in preventing his erection from showing.
She sees his right-hand trying to cover his crotch and smiles. "Honey do not be embarrassed. It is only natural."
Of course he is embarrassed. The fact is Joanne is a very attractive woman. Just makes her sexier that she is a mom. Matthew is...well to be blunt, is attracted to his mother. He knows it is wrong, but he cannot help it. Not his fault his mother's nips show through her shirt. It sure is not his fault that he has seen her shirt rise on occasion and displaying there is no underwear. And it is not his fault when he can smell her pussy...which he can right now.
Joanne going without underwear and still horny and wet, the inside of the vehicle is starting to smell like pussy and Matthew is loving it. How does Matthew know what pussy smells like? It turns out working as a cashier at a grocery store has its perks. Matthew is lucky enough to work at a store where much of the clientele are females, and many of these females are MILFs. One in fact no matter if there is a line or not goes to the register that Matthew is managing. One day after getting the nerve she slips a piece of paper in his hand with the payment of her groceries with her name, and number and winks.
Took Matthew a few days to get the nerve, but when he finally did so they had what started an awkward conversation but ended with her setting up a date for him to come over her house for home cook meal. After the meal it was the woman that made the first move and ever since then she was giving Matthew a hands-on lessons about sex and how to please a woman.
These lessons paid off. Matthew has become a master at eating pussy and has gotten his cock sucked many times over by this woman. But she recently met a man of her own age and gently ended their affair which Matthew understood. But having sex and suddenly none, well it is worse than never having experienced sex. It is like smoking, and then quitting but that urge to have that one cigarette never stops coming.
During those sexual encounters with the woman from the store, Matthew was finding at times her face changing shape during their love making, and eventually just sees his mother's face. Each time that happens he changes into a monster and pounds her pussy with rage. But not rage in the sense of anger but rage of a desire that he cannot control. Never knowing why, she sure does appreciate it when it happens. Out of curiosity she measured his cock finding it 7 inches long and thick enough to make it a challenge for her to take into her throat and a few times in her ass. She even told him once his piece of equipment is perfect and one day he will make a fine husband one day with all that he has learned from her.
Never telling his mother of this woman, as far as Joanne knows he is a virgin. She would like to think so. Also, these hard-ons he is having in the mornings while normal for the male population virgin or not, they are most of the time a result of the incestual dreams he has of his mother. Many scenarios from positions, to locations, to acts and so on. Each time he is doing it all with Joanne...his mother. That morning, he was having a dream of her riding him at the same time his mother took him into her mouth, and that made the dream feel that much real. Turned out it was more real than he thought. He woke up with his hard cock obviously wet from his mother's saliva. Wondering how or why it was wet decided to leave it as is and meet up with his mother being anxious for their trip to Vermont.
At the Inn ***
"But I reserved dual Queen Size Beds." Joanne telling the person at the check-in desk.
"Sorry madam...but I am giving you our finest room. The bed is a king-size and has a fireplace with plenty of wood. We can even start the fire for you, and all you must do is add the logs."
"Fine." Joanne replies.
"Again, I am sorry, and we will also give you a discount for this error. Also, we will supply a complimentary dessert at the restaurant we have here. Take this voucher with you when you go."
Grabbing it from the woman she grabs Matthew and follow the directions given to her to get to the room.
The location was odd. They had to go outside, then through a swimming pool room to another door to get to wooden path that has a list of rooms in a row. Finding room 69 which she found funny, she enters and finds the room is exquisite.
"Mom....ummm there is only one bed."
"It's okay honey. We will just have to share. I hope you do not mind."
"I can handle it if you can."
Smiling back at him they get settled in.
"Honey it is only 12pm. We are already icky. Let's just hit the trail now. Maybe grab a sandwich first and then the bathroom and then head right over."
"Sounds great mom."
About a mile into the trail ***
"SHIT!!!"
"Mom...what's wrong?"
"My leggings ripped!"
"It is okay mom. You have a ton of them."
Joanne replies, "Yeah well..."
"What mom?"
"Well you are an adult and no use in trying to hide it. They ripped in the crotch area and.... well....and...I am not wearing underwear."
"OH! Well, let's do this mom. When we see people in front of us, just stand close behind me so they will not see."
"Thanks sweety. But no peeking" followed a by a wink.
But he does peak. And she knows it too and does not do anything to stop it. Her pussy is fully exposed and leaking juices, and it is far from not being obvious. When they do come across people coming the other way she goes right behind her boy protecting herself from on lookers.
When they finally reach the top they are taken back by the view. The sky is blue, there is boulders and trees everywhere. There is even a cliff. One wrong step and you are falling several 100 feet down hoping to die versus being paralyzed.
Drinking water and having some peanut M&M's they sit on the rock to take a much-needed break. Taking off their Rucks and leaving them by the side they find themselves alone. Being 3pm and darkness is closer than it was in the previous months, they realize they should head back soon. But Matthew does not want to leave just yet. His mother Joanne has forgotten all about her predicament between her legs and is sitting on a boulder facing her son with her legs spread. Her pussy, you can see it as clear as the sky above them. And all Matthew wants to do right now is to taste it.
Completely oblivious to what she is showing her son she is going on about their plans and the trip and how it was so nice on the drive up etc. Eventually looking at him she sees him staring at her, but his focus is lower. Looking down she sees her predicament and while her instinct tells her to close her legs, for some reason she does not. Instead, she spreads them further causing her lips to separate and allowing him to enjoy the view before him.
Unable to fight the natural reaction to what he sees Matthew becomes erect and this too does not go unnoticed by his mother. With a smile she admires what is between his legs and is reminded of what he tasted like this morning. In time Mattew takes a moment to look away from his mother's pussy and looks at her eyes and notices her eyes are focused on him but lower. Looking down he sees his hard-on is making a tent in his pants and at first is embarrassed but then notices his mother licking her lips. So instead, he spreads his legs allowing it to show even more.
Time seems to exist as they indulge in what they see, and they do not utter a word but instead just focus on the objects in front of them. Then at some point they do hear some teenagers making their way to their location, so they quickly gather up their rucks, and tuck away their garbage and store them in their packs and make their way down the hill.
Luckily more for Matthew as much for his mom they encounter the other people on the part that you must walk side-ways down it if you do not want to slide down on your ass. Giving them room to pass and positioning themselves so their butts are facing the other people they move past them and with it being downhill they move at a faster rate.
But now feeling the sexual tension between them, they again interlock hands, and look at each other and stop for a moment. Leaning towards each other for no reason in particular share a wet gentle 3 second kiss on the lips. Pulling back they smile and walk the rest of the way to the vehicle together while holding each other's hand.
Back at the Inn ***
Tossing her pants out of the bathroom and closing the door partially she says, "Matthew can you take these to the outside garbage by the Inn?"
"Sure mom."
"Thanks honey. I am going to take a shower and then you can after me."
Not saying a word Matthew bends down to grab the pants and then looks at the door noticing it is not fully closed. In there he sees his mother completely naked standing by the shower entrance waiting for the water to get warm. Not able to move a muscle he watches his mother stand in the shower and starts washing her hair immediately. Working vigorously, she tries to get all the grime out of her hair to feel clean again.
Thinking back to what happened in the past several hours she stands there with a smile and even a bigger smile when she thinks about that kiss. They never ever kissed like that before. They never ever kissed on the lips. It was always on the cheek; so, what was different today? Neither of them can really say why other than it must have something to do with the state of each other was in and how the other person was admiring the view.
After soaping herself and starting to rinse off Matthew steps away to get rid of the pants sporting an erection in the process. Passing some young ladies, they point and giggle at his predicament and he blushes and disposes of the pants. But not before taking a sniff of the crotch which triggers the blood flow to his cock making him harder...who would even think that was even possible.
Finding himself back at the room his mother was exiting the room but not covered by a towel. Standing before him fully nude she stares at him and says, "What? Not like you did not see my pussy. I did not see why you could not see the entire thing. No point in hiding this from you anymore."
Matthew smiles and then drops his pants and takes off his shirt showing himself to his mother. Immediately she looks down and takes in the state that his cock is in.
"Better take care of that when in the shower. But honey. Please wash the cum down the drain."
Matthew only nods and as he is walking past his mother he intentionally touches his mother's hip with his cock. The contact resulted in Joanne letting out a moan.
A few hours later ***
Being that it was close to dinner time they had an early meal at the restaurant using the voucher for a free desert that they shared. It was in a large glass bowl with two spoons and like a couple on a date shared it while sitting close to each other. Close enough that they at times made contact with their hands and legs while not saying a word. Just smiling and touching and enjoying the food they are indulging in.
When done the mother tells the waitress to charge it to their room and asked for the nearest liquor store. Telling her it is a mile up the road and which direction they exit the establishment and instead of taking the vehicle they decide to walk the mile to the store. There she found what she wanted which was two bottles of wine. Asking for separate bags she handed one to her son asking for him to help carry it. This allowed them to use their free hands to hold each other's hand.
The walk was on flat grounds unlike their hike, so they found it easier. The only weight they were carrying was the wine bottles which were nowhere near as heavy as the rucks.
"Mom...what about a corkscrew?"
"Do not worry honey. I thought about that. I always keep a waiter's tool in the vehicle."
Smiling thinking how she thinks of everything they walk hand in hand back to the Inn.
Upon making entry she tells Matthew to get comfortable to bed while she opens a bottle and setups up the drinks. Joanne allows Matthew to drink after turning 18 that is only if he is staying home. He is to never drink outside the home aside for today.
A bottle and half later ***
"Mom...I think I am drunk."
Giggling in response Joanne is too. They are laying on the bed with the complimentary cups next to each side of their beds with just a little wine left and the rest in the second bottle that is on the table by the fireplace.
In bed Joanne is in a t-shirt and no panties, but it is working well on covering her privates. Matthew is just in his boxers.
"Let's go to sleep and we can grab breakfast on the way to Burlington."
"Sounds great mom."
And without even thinking about it, as it was a natural thing they been doing.... which they haven't ever...aside for the time on the trail they lean over and give a kiss good night. Then they pull away and look at each other inches apart. Then they lean forward again and kiss again lasting about 10 seconds and pull-way. Then they kiss again and end up wrapping their arms around each other. Between the influence of the alcohol and today's events mother and son make out.
Taking turns of being on top they find themselves grinding crotch against crotch moaning and kissing with hands going all over each other's bodies.
"Honey...we have to stop, or something is going to happen that we cannot undo."
Moaning in response Matthew does not stop and kisses her neck.
"Oh god...that is my weak spot. Matthew we really need to..."
And then suddenly with Mattew already on top she feels Matthew's cock entering her pussy.
"OOOOOOHHHHH FUUUUCKKKKK...!"
Joanne for the first time in a long time has a cock in her. But for the first time the cock belongs to her son. Knowing this is so wrong she cannot deny she also wanted this to happen but was trying to be the reasonable one. But the damaged is already done and she wraps her legs around her son's body as he thrusts into her.
Time passes by has Mattew with vigor fucks his mother. Not making slow love just pure sex he brings his mother closer and closer to an orgasm. His father never successfully done this for his mother being that he would be lucky to last 10 pumps. Matthew far exceeded that and feels himself on the verge of an orgasm.
"Mom...I am about to cum."
"Hold for a few more second's honey...mommy is right behind you."
Doing everything he can and learned from the woman he met at the store he fights the urge to cum but as his mother reaches her peak she squeezes his cock with her pussy muscles causing Matthew to unload his baby batter inside his mother. With a loud roar they both scream in ecstasy and in unison start shaking from the pleasure they just experienced.
Not moving a muscle after the tremors and orgasms finally stopped they are breathing with their mouths near each other's ears.
Then Matthew pulls his head back and looks at Joanne and is about to speak and she quickly shushes him with a finger and says, "Go to bed baby."
Pulling out of her he rolls onto his back and Joanne rolls on her side facing away from him.
"Matthew?"
"Yes mom?"
"Hold me till I fall asleep."
Without a word Matthew rolls to his side and fills the gap between them and wraps his arm around her holding her breast. She in turn places her hand over his and holds him there and smiles as she drifts off to sleep.
Following Morning ***
Waking up Matthew opens his eyes finding his mother on her side but facing him with her eyes wide-open.
She immediately asks, "Any regrets?"
"Not one mom."
"Good, let's not bother showering and put on fresh clothes and start our day."
Leaning over he gives his mother a kiss then rolls out of bed and does just that.
The day was filled with fun and intimacy. Being that they look very similar, and the age difference was apparent they were careful about their public displays of affection. But did not stop each of them taking turns pulling the other for a quick kiss on the lips. There were times onlookers saw them and gave a look of disgust, but they were not bothered by that. The fact is no one can prove anything, and they will never see these people ever again.
Hitting many stores from outside activity stores where they got new pair of hiking shoes amongst other things they made several trips to the vehicle to drop off shopping bags so they can have their hands free to hold each other's hand and have the other for coffee and snacks.
Around 5pm Joanne wanted to go to a bar where the band Phish got their first start. Wanting to be there being a fan of Phish and Grateful Dead she just wanted to have a beer there just say she was there. But she had to be quick because they just had an enough time to get back to the Inn, shower, and walk across the parking lot to the massage studio where that morning she setup a couples massage.
At the massage studio they met both therapists who were both females and nice women. They showed them the room and noticed the age difference and the mother could tell they were wondering. She told them that is her son but they have no issues with nudity in their home so they do not mind taking off their clothes together in the same room especially since they will be getting rubbed down in the same room. The ladies nodded and left them for the 5 minutes to get themselves situated under the blankets.
The massage last about 90 minutes and when done the mother and son thew on their clothes, had the ladies charge the service to the room and gave them each a cash tip. Briskly walking back to their room Joanne told Matthew to strip and just get into the shower with her.
Not wasting a second Matthew was naked before his mother and under the showerhead before she even got in there. Taking turns under the spray they rinsed off the lotions with them helping each other using the complimentary bar of soap and their hands taking liberties at times. Joanne stroking her son's cock and Matthew giving extra attention of his mother's breasts they also at times made out.
When the water started to get cold they got out and dried off and realized it was way past 8pm. With the long day they had Joanne called the front-desk asking if they do room-service and if it is too late to order a meal. Thankfully they are given till 9pm to place their order so they ordered some food and arrived about 20 minutes later.
After filling their bellies and the long day they had they slipped under the covers, kissed each other good night and rolled onto their sides but this time with Joanne being behind her son and holding onto his cock as they drifted off to sleep.
Morning head ***
Matthew was having a dream of a woman sucking his cock. The woman's face in the dream was covered by her hair. But this did not get into the way of her duties. As the dream was fading Matthew was becoming awake and in the process found the dream was still happening. But it was not a dream, in fact he looked down finding his mother sucking his cock. Seeing he is awake Joanne removes her mouth from his cock and says, "Good morning," and then resumed the blowjob..
Matthew not saying a word lays his head back and enjoy his first morning blowjob. Upon cumming he warned his mother who did not stop or pull him out of her mouth. Instead, she started sucking harder with the intent of swallowing his cum. Sucking as hard as she can while her boy was erupting into her mouth Matthew was grabbing hold onto the sheets.
"This has to be the best blowjob I ever had" he thinks to himself.
When he finally stops leaking out cum Joanne gives his penis one strong suck and releases him.
"Hope I did not wake you honey I just could not help myself."
"You will never hear me complain about you doing that mom. Was that your breakfast?"
"No silly, that was my appetizer. Come on, lets hit the road I have an idea. We are going to check out early."
"Why? I do not want to go home mom."
"Oh we are not going home I have a day planned already I just need you to make some calls on the way and make some reservations.
***
After checking out Joanne heads to New Hampshire where they drove up Mount Washington. Getting one of those bumper stickers you see all over New England she slapped it on her vehicle and drove back down and headed to Maine.
The drive was long but far from boring. Taking scenic routes, they eventually found themselves in the heart of Maine. Close to dinner time they had a nice seafood meal at a famous restaurant in Maine indulging in lobster and shrimp for appetizer.
This time they intentionally got a room with a king size bed they prepared for bed by showering individually at first. Joanne went first then Matthew. Upon exiting the shower Matthew sees on the bed his mother completely naked with her legs spread.
"Well honey, I see no point of clothes other than if we are cold. But with us in bed together I do not see that being an issue."
Smiling Matthew drops the towel and leaps onto the bed causing his mom to giggle.
"Honey, I have a question, and I want you to answer honestly. I will not get made no matter what the answer is. Okay?"
"Sure mom...no secrets between us. What is it?"
Joanne says, "Before that night we had sex. Did you ever have sex before? What I am asking, were you a virgin?"
Matthew takes a deep breath and tells his mother that he was not a virgin and how and whom he lost his virginity to. Then went into explaining how she taught him about sex and pleasing a woman and etc. Upon hearing that Joanne asks, "So you are saying she taught you how to eat pussy?"
"Yes mom. And I got quite good at it too."
"We'll see about that." Then lays back and spreads her legs and nods.
Matthew smiles and gets between her legs and does to his mom everything he was taught.
Several minutes later....
"Shit Mathew.....oh shit....oh shit I am CUUUUMMMIIIINGGG!"
Joanne is gyrating so hard Matthew has his arms wrapped around his mother's legs hanging on tight as he has his entire mouth wrapped around his mother's pussy sucking as hard as he can. Learning that trick from the older woman that the moment a woman starts to cum you do that too her (but do not do it often) will increase the intensity of her orgasm. And it worked.
Joanne was laying there covered in sweat trying to catch her breath and when she does, "You do know how to eat pussy."
Next day after a day of fun in Maine and lying in bed after their meal ***
"Mom...what is going to happen after we get home?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well things have changed between us. And I do not want to go back how it was before we left home."
"I understand honey. But I do not want to prevent you from living your own life. Find a woman of your own. Have children and so on."
"Mom, you never asked me if I want that."
"Fair enough. Honey...do you want all of that?"
"Honestly mom, I never thought about it. Close to the end of High School they wanted to talk to us about our futures and what not. I knew I did not want to go to college. School was never my thing, and while I never told you this I want to be a truck driver. Do not get me wrong. I do not want to drive big rigs. I want to work for the town or the state and drive their vehicles. Plows, construction trucks, and whatever else."
"That is fine honey. I was never going to push you in any direction. I figured you were going to let me know when you are ready. But what about the other stuff?"
"Well like I said. I was with only that woman and after being with her, and now you I come to realize I do not want to be girls of my age. They are all immature and talking about marriage and what not. I just want to live my life. Did I want someone in it? Possibly but I wanted someone like her, and now you. The fact is mom, I do not want to go back to how it was between us. I do not want to date another woman. I want you mom."
"You sure about this honey? Look I am not saying no, but I do not want to take away any experiences from you."
"Mom. The fact is I probably experienced more with you in these past few days than with anyone else. I want us to be a couple mom. I know I am your son and that will never change but I do not want to go back to sleeping in my own bed. I want to take the place of dad. I want to be your son, your lover, your partner. That is what I want. I want us to be together forever. Or till we...well you know."
"Okay honey if that is what you want. But if you were to ever change your mind..."
Interrupting his mother, "Mom...trust me I will not change my mind."
Smiling and touching his face she leans over and gives him a not so motherly kiss and cuddles up next to her son who is now her lover, her partner and she now feels whole. She never felt this way with his father, but she does with her son. Is their relationship going to be abnormal? Sure. But she also knows the odds of them being the only ones living like this is unlikely as well.
Through the years they did live as a couple. They kept Matthew's room looking like he lived there and made-up excuses about finances and what not as to why he still lives there. But behind the closed curtains you will find two people in-love with each other and in their minds it is no one else's business how they decide to live their final days.
The End