A Sunday morning

I woke up to the creaking of the parquet floor. Cautiously approaching the light, I opened my eyes to only small slits. I looked beside me. The bed was empty. A little further I heard noises in the bathroom. Slowly came the realization that that must be my husband. He was undoubtedly getting ready to leave on a bike ride. That's a habit on Sundays, at least when he's not traveling for work.

It was warm in the room. I was sweating slightly, and felt a few hairs clinging to my forehead. Puffing, I pushed the sheet away from me, exposing my bosom. The nipples stiffened almost immediately upon feeling their freedom. I took a few deep breaths and watched my breasts heave. My thoughts briefly turned to what the day might bring. But he had to wait a while. With a deep sigh I turned on my side and closed my eyes again. While I was still snoezelen I felt that it was not only warm in the bedroom.

Little jitters bubbled up in my gut, like bubbles in a glass of water. I tried to get back to sleep, but I couldn't. Again I turned on my back. A hand slid across a breast. The nipple, jabbing jauntily forward, rolled between my finger. I sighed with excitement... Soon my other hand slid slowly under the sheet. The fingertips tickled the curve of my stomach. My body jerked a few times as I played my navel teasingly. I pushed my hand a little deeper, causing it to slide further up the sloping hillside of my belly, before plummeting into the overgrown valley below.

The floor creaked again. Moments later, my husband came into our bedroom and kissed me goodbye. I pulled him towards me and returned his kiss. My tongue tried to squeeze between his lips, but they remained closed. How I wished he would hold me tight. I craved his body on mine.

I'm late, honey, I really have to leave.Phew... I didn't want romance or mating dance, or even foreplay. Just a solid turn. A quickie. A few minutes at most. Everything had been fine. But even that was not given to me.

I was left orphaned. I lay back down on the bed. My eyes closed again, my hand slid around my chest again. I sighed again, this time not from warmth or excitement, but from disappointment.

The front door slammed shut with a bang. I left my innermost places, and threw the sheet farther away from me. Stretching like a purring cat, I opened my eyes again. A few seconds later, I got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. There I turned on the tap, and while the bathtub filled with water, I stood in front of the mirror.

I critically inspected my body. I do often. Watching anxiously to see if time doesn't get too much of a hold on me. My fingertips slid down my arched hips. I thought back to my childhood years, when there were no 'love handles' yet. My eyes then fell on my stomach. It was also once a lot tighter, also long ago, before the birth of our son Kai, now 16 years old. My hands placed themselves around my tits. They have also increased in size over the years, but I had never had any complaints about that... My breasts are large and feel heavy, but still quite springy. I looked at them in the mirror with some pride. It makes many of my friends jealous when they see my cleavage and the creamy softness of the skin there. I pushed them slightly upwards, and was pleased to note their firmness.

The bath was slowly filling up, and as I stepped over the edge I turned off the tap and laid myself down. The warm water made my body glow. I lay languidly in the bath. The monotonous sound of a lawnmower echoed in the background a few yards away. In between the screams of playing children. My eyes closed, and I dreamed softly away.

What if my husband had had time this morning. Years ago he would have made time. Then our lovemaking could make the world stand still. Everything around us seemed to not exist at such moments. Only us, and the pleasure that came from that mattered.

My mind wandered further. They sank into a combination of the steamy moments of yesteryear, and the fantasy of what could have been this morning. My hands stroked my abdomen, and I glanced down as they approached my triangle of pleasure.

A finger slowly ran back and forth over my still closed labia, and then slid gently between them a moment later. A muffled groan left my body. The tip of my finger landed at the entrance of my vagina. Slowly I pushed it in a bit. How I longed for something else to slide in.

Teasingly, my finger slid in and out of my sheath. Each time just a little deeper. And just when I was about to slide it all the way into my yearning pussy, I pulled my hand back. I liked to build up the tension and horniness slowly. I took a deep breath and felt my whole body tingle. My finger now slid upward through my juicy slit. A shiver ran through me as I reached my clit. Carefully I played the sensitive button.

mom?

While I was still shocked by the sound of the handle and my son's voice, the door was already swinging open. A second later, Kai's face appeared. I could have just put my hands in front of my pussy.

Oh.. Sorry mom..," he apologised. Despite this, Kai stepped further into space. I lay petrified in the bath. Kai himself seemed very shocked, and apparently didn't expect to find me like this. He stood transfixed as he looked shyly in my direction. I was still cramped, holding my hands over my pubic area. Kai's mouth opened as if to say something, but no sound came out. Then he turned to the sink and filled a cup with water. He took a quick sip and turned back in my direction.

Have a drink and I'll be gone. I'm sorry mom...

, he muttered anyway.

Gradually I recovered from the shock and gave my son a sweet smile.

It's okay, honey.

Kai drained the cup in one go, then looked in my direction again. His sleepy eyes quickly widened at the sight of my naked bosom. I chuckled as he watched his gaze roll over my tits. Mouth open, he looked without blinking at his mother's luscious breasts, clutching the empty cup tightly in his hands. He still stood there awkwardly. The cup was already empty for a while, but he apparently didn't think about leaving yet. And to prolong his stay in the bathroom, my little rascal started talking to me, while he shamelessly watched me continue.

What are your plans today, mom?

Embarrassed, Kai looked up for a moment, his gaze found mine, but before I could answer, his eyes had slid a little lower again.

I don't know dear, just relax a bit I guess.

My eyes also slipped unconsciously now. I surveyed my son's spindly young body. When I saw his well-padded boxer shorts, I felt it tickle in my lower abdomen again. There was a moment of silence, but I quickly broke it.

Say, young man, while you're here, hand me that green flask from the shower, will you.

Not a lame excuse at all. I really had no ulterior motives. Kai, however, saw it as an opportunity. I should have known. He placed the empty drinking cup on the sink and meekly took out the bottle. While I was already stretching out my arm in his direction to take them, he kept them with him, and offered to soap my back.

I'll do that, Mom!I tasted it. It looked like he had been practicing the phrase for a week. Kai waited impatiently and uncertainly for my reaction. His cuteness won me over, and I agreed.

It wasn't until he opened the can and a generous squirt of soap filled his hand that I realized what the consequences could be. Only a while ago, but he had slathered suntan lotion on my back, and it had gotten out of hand...

A bad feeling flashed through my mind. I really should have known better. I blushed when I realized that Kai was already joining me, and was even more embarrassed by the sight of his already billowing boxer shorts only a few feet away from me. A warm glow burned in my loins. I quickly turned my flushed head away from him, and so automatically sat with my back to the edge of the bath.

Without saying anything, Kai put his hands on my back. I shuddered at the first touch, a chill rolling down my spine. Neither of us uttered a word. My son started rubbing my fleshy back. His hands slid from top to bottom, left to right. Then firmly to my shoulders, but a few seconds later gently down almost to my buttocks. No spot was left untouched.

Although I clearly enjoyed his back massage, I remained tense and awaited the further course of the situation. I didn't want to let it get out of hand this time. I had to stop him in time. I thought for a few more seconds. But it felt pretty good that way. My heart pounded hard in my throat. Kai moved his helpful little hands, and now vigorously massaged my shoulders again. Hmmm, he did well. But I had to stop him in time. Just a minute...

Firmer and firmer my brittle shoulders were now kneaded. It felt wonderful, but also a little painful.

Ooh, Kai, please be careful.

, I admonished my dear son in a hoarse voice not to be too brutal. Almost immediately his grip loosened, and his hands slid slowly along at a sultry pace.

Dreamily I looked ahead. I felt confused. Tired and languid from his strong hands. And I got hotter and hotter. Drops of sweat beaded on my forehead. I tried to think, I couldn't get carried away. But I powerlessly put off the moment to make him stop. Just a few more seconds... Just a little while... Now it's really almost over...

Kai was still standing behind me, leaning slightly forward. His hands still slid down my back, which moved gently against the rhythm of the rubbing. His movements became more horizontal. Always to my flanks. Closer and closer to the sides of my breasts, which swayed gently to the rhythm of the massage.

My eyes closed as Kai's cunning little fingers reached the base of my tits for the first time. They quickly withdrew, only to return a little later, just a little further. I slipped further into a blissful, soothing daze. My anxiety a few minutes ago seemed to melt away. The soft hands over my back, the kneading movements around my shoulders, and the tickling fingertips against the sides of my breasts took their toll. The thought of stopping my son subsided. Postponement became cancellation.

A deep sigh forced itself from between my lips. I seemed to lose the fight again. Kai must have sensed it, because not a moment later his hands were crawling up the sides of my dangling tits, lifting them gently for a moment. As his fingertips pulled back for another moment, my last vestige of resistance vanished. There was simply no stopping it.

Ooh, Kai baby, what are you doing to me...

, I gasped.

I straightened my back and as I casually placed my hands behind my neck, my son's fingers now curled all the way around his mother's ripe fruit. Kai gently massaged my luscious breasts, kneading them upwards, my nipples slanting upwards. An electric shock went through me as they scraped through his fingers moments later.

I thoroughly enjoyed his touches. From the kneading hands around my tits. I took a deep breath, almost gasped. With a groan I threw my head back. Pardoes to Kai's hard crotch. I was shocked. Thousands of things flashed through my head. It got too much for me. Bolts of excitement shot through me.

And then I couldn't take it anymore. It was written in the stars that I would fold helplessly. With an animalistic impulse I turned, and in one movement I pulled down Kai's boxer shorts. His steely cock popped out wildly. Firmly I grabbed him by the trunk and straightened up. Then I moved myself a bit over the edge of the bath, and gobbled up the hard piece of meat greedily.

My lips slid swiftly over the proud cockhead, and in one movement I slid on until my son's hard rod had completely disappeared in my mouth. My hand simultaneously moved from his cock to the tight scrotum below, then turned back as I slurped back again. I twisted my lips around his head and slid them back and forth over the hard rod, which I grabbed again at the bottom of the trunk. My hand moved slowly. Meanwhile I teasingly licked the sensitive edge around his head.Oh mom, how nice..

, Kai gasped, and gently moved his hips back and forth.

Alternately sucking his head between my moist lips or flicking it with the tip of my tongue, I squeezed my hand even more tightly around his erect penis, sliding up and down the slippery penis. My other hand curled around his hairy balls. They were swollen, and I grabbed them and squeezed them.

Kai visibly stood on soft legs, and watched his beautiful sex disappear in and out of my sucking mouth. I heard him moan. It felt like his cock was getting even thicker, so I knew he was almost there. His breathing became fast and irregular.

Fully aroused, my horny son began to gently fuck me in my eager mouth, with quick short thrusts. I put my hand on his buttock, and pulled him towards me, sending his cock deep into my mouth again. My lips tightened around the hard shaft, stretching all the way. A mixture of pre-cum and saliva squeezed out and ran down the corners of my mouth to my chin.

Kai went into ecstasy, and grabbed the back of my head with both hands, pulling his mother's mouth all the way up against his hard rod as he thrust forward. I gave a muffled scream and sucked as hard as I could. Things got blurry before my eyes, and I let my son fuck me in my mouth as hard as he wanted. My nails pinched his ass. He began to make faster movements, and my tongue fluttered over his cockhead every time he pulled back.

And then... Just as the volcano was about to erupt, I popped his throbbing cock out of my mouth and threw my head back.

I grabbed Kai's thick penis and jerked my hand wildly back and forth a few more times, until he came with a deep growl. I cooed... Completely elated, I received the thick jets of warm seed over me. It sprayed all over my face, my neck, my breasts.

My heated face was full of warm and creamy juice. I looked down and I also saw the large amount of thick flakes on my tits.

My eyes sparkled with passion at the sight of all the cum on me, and my pussy tingled from feeling his young, powerful cock, still standing erect, still in my hand. Panting, I gently milked Kai's warm penis even further.

All kinds of lewd thoughts filled my head meanwhile. Memories of past hot flings flashed by. Snippets of the horny and sperm-rich scenes of the past. I felt like a slut. That too was an eternity ago...

The pent-up frustration of the morning, and the deep longings of the past, which had burned in me for much longer, now made me explode.

I stood up. My legs were shaking. I was all pure horniness. Unstoppable. I still had Kai's still stiff cock in my hand. I hurriedly got out of the bath, turned around, and pulled my son's cock behind me. Only then did I let go and put my hands on the edge of the bath.

Over my shoulder I looked loosely into my son's eyes :

Fuck me baby...

, I grumbled.

Kai came up behind me. I braced myself, and was impatient to receive his young lord in me. Smoother than last time he put his cock right in front of my entrance. The head tapped against my ripe hairy plum.

Ooh, that feels good, honey.

, I muttered, as I felt my son's throbbing rod against my scabbard. Kai increased the pressure and his head wedged between my pussy lips. I trembled and trembled at this feeling, and eagerly pushed my luscious ass towards him, forcing him to push his cock further in.

Kai squeezed deeper into my pussy, no doubt watching his mother's pussy lips curl up around his sex. Piece by piece he slid into my soaking wet cave.

Mmm... Yes continue...

, I begged softly.

My pussy rhythmically squeezed around my son's hard cock. The deeper it went, the more I enjoyed it. Kai gripped my hips a little tighter, pushing the last bit of his rod into his mother's willing slit. When it was finally inside me, I felt full, very full. I gasped and squeaked from the feeling of being stuffed all over. The sensations rippled through my body. I felt the powerful pulsations of his young cock in my tight pussy. This was what I wanted, this was what I needed...

Kai slowly withdrew. I squealed as he pulled back, feeling the tremendous friction of his fat cock shivering all over my body in my tight slit. My hand slid between my legs, the fingertips touching the roots of his heavy sex. A little higher was my hard and hypersensitive clit. It seemed to explode.

When my son began to push his powerful cock back into my vagina with a smooth hip movement, I screamed again. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them hard, causing him to fill me up again with a quick and wild thrust.

Oh yes baby, if yes... Fuck mommy nice and hard.

, I groaned.

Kai now slid in and out of me with long, firm strokes. He thrust in forcefully again and again. It made a chattering sound every time his lower body bumped against my warm buttocks. I howled with joy, and enjoyed the blissful hardness in my steaming cave, and the balls that kept hitting my juicy cunt.

My ass moved back and forth, and I kept encouraging Kai to fuck me deeper and harder. I had the greatest difficulty in absorbing the heavy punches. My tits dangled wildly under my son's violent pounding. I pushed my ass back every time Kai pushed forward. My horny body shook with passion.

Kai clawed even harder at my hips. His swollen balls were still thumping against my hairy venus mound. Electric shocks of horniness shot through my body. My clit seemed to jerk on its own. My pussy felt wetter than ever, the juices flowing profusely, even making the insides of my thighs slippery.

I moaned and groaned.

I'm going to cum!

I yelled.

Mommy is going to cum baby!And then a supreme ecstasy rolled over me. My pussy exploded. A violent orgasm exploded from deep inside me, thundering over me. I felt Kai thrust against me forcefully a few more times, and as his climax announced itself, all my muscles tensed, contracting involuntarily. My cunt muscles also contracted, squeezing my son's erect cock hard.

He thrust himself one last time as deep as he could, and with a primal scream he came. Thick jets of cum shot into me. I moaned again at the feeling of the warm semen in my glowing vagina.

I jerked, and felt my legs go limp. My head fell down between my arms. I was panting heavily. Kai gave a few more gentle thrusts as I felt the first seed squeezing out and running down the inside of my thighs.

My eyes were closed. I felt completely fulfilled. A blissful feeling that I wanted to hold on to as long as possible, but that I knew would only last a few seconds.

Then again repentance would arise. I would wonder what I had done again. And how to proceed.

But now... Now I just enjoyed those few moments of supreme happiness.