Could This Be Love - S03 E10

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Could This Be Love - S03 E10

Read Story: SEASON 3 EPISODE 10

W hen I awoke the next morning, I found
the bed next to me empty. I sat up and
looked around for my mother. I saw
through the window that she was sitting
on the patio reading a book. I hopped out of bed
and hurried to the bathroom to relieve my
bladder and brush my teeth. Then I reluctantly
washed my p---y juice smeared face before
leaving the bathroom. My mother turned and
smiled when I stepped outside. I took a deep
breath of the fresh ocean scented air and
stretched my arms wide. Then I leaned over and
gently kissed her lips tenderly.
“Good morning, sleepyhead,” she said.

“Sleepyhead? What time is it?”
“It’s almost ten o’clock.”
“Wow, I guess I slept in.”
“Well, we had a busy day yesterday. I thought we
would just spend the day on the beach today and
veg, if that’s okay with you?”
“Sounds great. How about some breakfast, I’m
starved,” I said.
“Sure. Go get showered and put on your bathing
trunks and I’ll order room service. Eggs and bacon
okay?”

“Sure. Order some hash browns and toast and
maybe some pancakes, please.”

My mother looked at me with raised eyebrows.
“What? I’m a growing boy,” I said in response to
her expression.
“Get dressed,” she returned with a smile.

After breakfast my mother put on her bathing suit
and found some towels. We didn’t have far to go to
get to the beach, as it was only a hundred yards
from our patio. I followed behind her, enjoying the
sexy view of her nearly naked ass, as we walked
through a couple of sand dunes to the pure white-
sand beach beyond. It was relatively early so there
were only a few people scattered around the beach.

We found a spot not to close to anyone and put
down our towels. Before my mother sat down, she
looked around the nearly deserted beach. Then she
totally surprised me by taking off her bikini top.
My eyes opened wide in surprise.
“It is a nude beach, you know.”
“I don’t see anyone nude, or even topless,” I said
as I stared at her now naked breasts. But I quickly
added, “But don’t let that stop you.”

“I won’t. But I’ll wait to take off my bottoms until I
see others do it.”
“I look forward to it,” I said with a lecherous smile.
The sun was very hot and I knew I would get
burned quickly. I was the one that burned … my
mom rarely did. I had her put sunscreen on me.
We lay on the beach until we grew hot and then
went into the water. By the time we came out, we
noticed that there were a lot more people on the
beach. In fact, we now saw several topless women
and one or two who were totally nude.
Unfortunately, most of the nude ones should have
had their clothes on. Still that fact gave my mother
the courage to take off her bikini bottom. At the
towel she stripped it off, looking around to see if
anyone was looking.
I stared at her beautiful and bare p---y with
mixture of awe and excitement on my face.
“Come on chicken, take off your trunks.”

My face turned red. “Uh … that might cause a
problem,” I said, glancing down between my legs
meaningfully.

When she saw the protrusion in my trunks, my
mother put her hand over her mouth and laughed.
“So those naked fat ladies turned you on, huh?”
“No, you did,” I returned.
“Well, I take that as a compliment.”

“You should. I couldn’t stop it if I wanted too with
you standing there totally naked.”

“Slip them off and just lay on you stomach. I don’t
want to be naked alone.”
Begrudgingly I stood up and turned away from the
people on the beach and slipped off my trunks. My
hard c--k popped free. I turned slightly toward my
mother and said, “See.”
“Yes I do. Dig a hole in the sand so you can lay
flat,” she said with an uproarious laugh.

Hearing her outburst, I saw several people look
our way so I quickly lay down on the towel to hide
my obvious erection.

I eventually turned over but found it difficult not to
become erect with my gorgeous mother just inches
from me. As the day wore on and I saw more and
more naked people, I become somewhat
comfortable being nude. Several times my mother
and I walked down to the water and back up the
beach. Soon we were both feeling quite
comfortable. It was a strange, but it was somehow
very liberating being totally naked in a public
place. We sat in the sand as people walked by
without batting an eye, although, most of the men
batted their eyes at my mother.
When the sun started to go down, and the breeze
coming in from the ocean began to cool, we
decided to go to our room and get ready for
dinner. An hour or so later we went out to a nice
restaurant serving local dishes. My mom liked it a
lot, but I would have been happy with a good
burger. By the time we were finished dinner I
started thinking about what was going to happen
when we went back to the room. Mom and I had
done just about everything except actually having
intercourse. I knew she said that she was still
thinking about how much further we would go,
which meant to me that it was still a real
possibility. Tonight might be the night … at least I
hoped it would be.

I came out of the bathroom after my shower and
said, “The bathroom is all yours.” My c--k was
already about half-mast. As my mother passed I
grabbed her and gave her a long and lingering
kiss. She moaned when she felt my c--k harden
between us.
“Let me get my shower,” she whispered as she
reached down and grasped my c--k with her soft
hand. After a quick jerk or two, bringing a moan
from me, she turned and rushed into the
bathroom, giggling.

It seemed like hours but was probably less than a
half hour before my mother came out of the
bathroom. I gasped. She was wearing a blue corset
with tiny blue panties that were all but see through.
The corset pushed her gorgeous breasts upward,
exposing the already hard nipples. My c--k, which
was hard from thinking about my mom, began to
pulse like I was going to c----x. I had to will it to
stop or I would have surely wasted my spunk on
the floor.

“What do you think?” she asked.
I looked down at my pulsing c--k and then back
up to my mother.

“I can see that you like it,” she laughed. She walked
over to me and s-------d my legs, bringing her
large breasts to my willing mouth. “Mmmm,” she
moaned as I began to suck one t-t and then the
other. I used both hands to grab her breasts and
lift them as I s----d her. I pushed the two orbs
together and licked both nipples at the same time,
alternating licking and then sucking.

“Jesus, I’m so wet,” she said. “Feel my panties.”
I continued to suck a n----e as one hand slipped
between her legs. I would have gasped had I not
been sucking her. The gusset of her panties was
totally soaked. If I didn’t know better, I would
have thought she had soaked them in the shower. I
slipped my index finger under the elastic at the
crotch and moved it up and down across her
swollen p---y lips.
“Oh yes, sweetheart, put your finger inside me.”

I did and heard her moan. She was so hot and wet
that juice began to stream down my finger to the
knuckles. I pulled my mouth away from her t--s
and quickly slipped the panties down her thighs. I
looked at the tiny slip of material in my hand.
Then I turned them inside out and exposed the
sopping crotch. As my mother stared wide-eyed at
me I licked the crotch, moaning as I tasted her
juices. Wanting the real thing, I dropped the
panties and pulled her close. I ran my tongue up
and down her slit, collecting juice from between
her lips. Those juices were there because of me; I
was the one making her excited and causing juice
to run out of her p---y like a river.

“Lean back,” she said, pushing on my shoulders.
When I was on my back she climbed onto the bed
and squatted over mouth.
“Is it okay?” she asked as her wet p---y hovered
over my mouth.
As an answer I reached up for her hips and pulled
her down. She yelped as I drew her quickly down
to me until her p---y landed on my mouth. I
groaned and she screamed. My tongue immediately
found her opening and plunged inside.
“Oh, Jerry,” she gasped as her hips began to move
on my willing face.

Her juices were literally pouring out of her and I
tried to catch it all in my mouth.
“Oh God, oh God,” she gasped as her body began to
tremble. Then she pushed down hard, covering my
mouth and nose with her p---y. I held my breath
as she began to convulse in c----x. I thought I was
going to expire before her convulsions slowed and
she moved back a few inches and sat on my chest
to let me breath. “Oh, Jerry, I’m sorry,” she gasped
when she saw my wet and oxygen deprived face. “I
could have killed you,” she said and then smiled.

“I would have gladly died that way,” I answered
with an even bigger smile.
Then I watched as she got onto her feet again and
squatted over my mid-section. My c--k was
sticking straight upward, pointing at her very wet
p---y. My heart was pounding in my chest. Was
she going to let me put it inside her? I wondered.
Then she lowered her hips and brought her p---y
down until the lips were rubbing the tip of my
c--k. Slowly she moved forward, trapping my c--k
under her p---y and pressing it to my stomach. It
wasn’t f-----g but it was an incredible feeling
nonetheless. “Oh, God,” I gasped as I felt the warm
and swollen lips begin to move up and down my
c--k. Her flowing juices lubricated my c--k,
making it easy for her to slip up and down. I could
see her lips stretched around my c--k as she
moved down and then back up, almost to the tip of
my c--k. Over and over she did this, her breathing
showing her renewed excitement.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh,” she gasped as she teased her
p---y with my c--k.
I could feel her body begin to tense. Then she
began to tremble all over.
“I’m cummmmiiiiinnnnnggggg,” she gasped
suddenly.
I held her body tight as she convulsed in pleasure
for the second time in just a few minutes. It took
quite some time before the shudders finally
stopped. But it was apparent that she still wasn’t
totally satisfied. Her hips began to move again. I
knew that I couldn’t take much more, but there
was something I wanted to try before I climaxed.
As my mother moved upward, I lowered my hips
just a bit, causing my c--k to slip under her p---y.
She couldn’t stop her movement back down and
suddenly my c--k head was in her p---y before she
could stop.

“Jerry!” she gasped. But she didn’t lift up. She
looked at me, her eyes filled with lust. I had never
seen her look quite that excited before. Then she
slowly closed her eyes and let her weight move
downward until my c--k was all the way inside
her sweet and warm p---y.
I was delirious with excitement. My eyes closed
and I tried to concentrate on anything but the
warm sheath of flesh surrounding my c--k.
Tremors inside her massaged my c--k from the tip
to my balls. I had never felt anything so good. It
was like my c--k was encased in a warm and wet
glove.
I opened my eyes to see my mother looking directly
into my eyes. She bit her lip and I knew that she
was trying to decide if she should make me pull
out. Then her eyes glazed over and I knew that a
decision had being reached. With a sigh of
resignation or pleasure she slowly lifted up until
only the head of my c--k remained inside her. For
a moment I thought she had changed her mind and
was going to let my c--k slip out of her. But,
instead, she closed her eyes and started moving
back down, an inch at a time, until my entire c--k
was buried deep inside her p---y again.
“Oh God Mom, my c--k is in your p---y. I’m
f-----g you!” I hissed, stating the obvious. Her
warm and soft p---y flesh surrounded my c--k,
making me tremble with pleasure. I don’t know if
this had been her intention, but I couldn’t be
happier. It was a fantasy come true … one that had
been the fodder for my masturbation for a long
time. While I wanted it to last, the stimulation was
too much for me. “Mom,” I hissed as my c--k
throbbed deep inside her p---y. “Oh, God, I’m
going to c-m,” I warned. I wasn’t sure if she was
going to let me c-m in her or not.

There was a low grown that started deep in my
mother’s throat. I couldn’t tell if it was excitement
or frustration. But then, just as my balls sent my
sperm hurtling up the s---t, she lifted up and let
my c--k slip out. My now squirting c--k was
trapped between her p---y and my stomach. While
frustrating, the sensation of her warm p---y on
my c--k kept my c--k squirting until I was totally
drained. I gasped for breath, my eyes closed in
pleasure.

When I regained my senses, I realized that my
mother was climaxing again. I looked between us
and watched as she rubbed her c--t on the s---t of
my c--k, smeared my sticky c-m over my c--k and
stomach. When her trembling stopped she
collapsed on top of me.
It took some time before my mother raised her
head. She said, “That wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“Sorry,” I lied.
“Well we have to be careful in the future,” she said,
but there didn’t seem to be a lot of conviction in
her voice.
“Yes,” I agreed, relieved that she didn’t blame me.
“But you know that was the most wonderful feeling
I have ever felt.”
Mom leaned to me and kissed my lips. When she
pulled away, she said, “It was for me too, but I
think that was going a little too far.”

“Why,” I asked bravely, “We’ve done almost
everything else?” My mother rolled to her back and
I followed, throwing my arm over her chest and
leaning my head close to her. I saw her biting her
lip. “I love you and you love me,” I added, hoping
that would weaken her resolve.
She sighed. “I do love you,” she said as she raised
her hand to my cheek. “I don’t know … I’m
confused right now,” she said. “I’ve already let you
… let us do things no mother and son should ever
do.”
“But since we have done those things, why can’t
we (I almost said f--k but caught myself) you
know, make love?”
Another sigh slipped from her lips. “Let me think
about it.”
My face broke into a broad smile.

“I didn’t say we could,” she admonished. “I said I
need time to think about it.”
“I know,” I returned with a gleam in my eyes.
“You’re getting pretty smug young man,” she said
with a serious face, but then she smiled. She
glanced down and then reached for my suddenly
hardening c--k. “Amazing,” she said when several
strokes of her hand brought my c--k to full
erection. Then she pushed me onto my back and
leaned over. “You need a good cleaning.” With that
she began to lick my stomach and balls, avoiding
my c--k, as she lapped up my c-m.

When that area was clean she lifted my c--k to her
mouth. “Mmmm,” she groaned as she took the
pulsing head into her mouth.
I threw my head back and moaned in pleasure. My
fingers rested on her head as she began to suck me.
She used her hand on the s---t, moving it up and
down as her mouth cleaned the c-m residue.

I closed my eyes and let her work on me. After the
strong c----x I just had, I knew I could go for a
long time before I came again. I think my mom
was counting on that. I had the distinct impression
that she really loved sucking c--k and I was more
than willing to allow her that pleasure.

It took about twenty minutes before I felt the
rumblings in my balls again. I knew that I didn’t
have to warn her this time, but I said, “I’m going to
c-m in a minute.” I heard a moan of approval. I
lifted my hips and pulled her head down gently.
“Ahhhhh,” I gasped as another load of c-m blasted
out of my c--k. This time none of it escaped her
mouth. My mom s----d up every drop, pumping
my c--k until there was nothing left in my young
balls. A moment later she crawled up beside me
and kissed my lips. I moaned when I tasted my
c-m on her lips and tongue. Then we slipped
under the covers and she snuggled into my armpit.
We were asleep in seconds.