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"It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas..." was
the first thing I heard as I opened the front door. I
couldn't help grinning. It sure was shaping up to be a
perfect Christmas. It was lightly snowing as I speak.
Where I live once December hits we have some measure
of snowfall daily, and it doesn't melt, the
temperature stays below 29 pretty much through to
March. And the forecast was for heavy snow over the
weekend.
As I trekked home down the snow-covered road - my
school bus drops me off about a fifteen minute walk
from our house - I enjoyed the near silence, only the
sound of the snow crunching under my boots. The air
was refreshing as I breathed it in. Winter air is
always the best.
I took my time walking down the tree-lined road. I
wouldn't say we live in the country but there are very
houses around here, and none between the 'main' road
and my house. My dad owned most of the land around
here. It was in the family for many generations. And
dad's job allowed him to keep it in the family.
Dad traveled out of the country often, which was why
he made the big money, so we rarely saw him. He was
away at the moment but promised to be home on
Christmas Eve. Sometimes, though, things didn't work
out as dad would plan. I was used to it.
But mom was always there. She didn't work outside the
home so I was never alone. And mom loves Christmas,
which was why Christmas songs were playing on her old
record player when I entered the warm house.
"Mom, I'm home!" I called out as I stumped the snow
off of my boots before I stepped inside. I closed the
door and removed my snow cap and scarf and hung them
over my hook beside the door. I was pulling off my ski
jacket as mom came into the room smiling.
Mom isn't tall, only 5'1. But she has a big heart and
a bigger smile. Mom had on corduroy pants and a tight
forest green sweater that showed off her very large
breasts. Not that I was turned on or anything. She was
my mother for goodness sake!
"How was your day, sweetie?" Mom asked. "I made you
some hot cocoa."
"Thanks mom," I said as I took that warm mug she
offered. "It was really good, mom. I got an A- on the
Physics test."
"That's my boy!" Mom said as she hugged me. Being over
6'4 mom's head just about came to my chest.
"Thanks mom."
"Do your old mother a favor and throw another log on
the fire before you go up and do your homework."
"You're not old, mom," I retorted. She was on thirty-
seven and not a grey hair in her long, dark brown
hair.
I tossed a log onto the fire, grabbed my backpack and
headed up to my bedroom.
I didn't have much homework, and I'd done most of it
during Study Hall. So when I was done I put my books
back in my backpack and undressed. I caught my
reflection in the mirror and stopped to look at
myself, something I rarely did. I was in decent shape
for sixteen. At gym class I got to lift weights just
about every day. I had a pretty good body on my cock
was just as good, it was thick as well as 8 1/2" long.
I lay back on my bed and began to masturbate. I closed
my eyes and pictured Cindy Olsen naked. I licked my
lips and stroked off faster. I knew how to fuck and
hoped Cindy would be my steady girl so I wouldn't have
to masturbate.
Finally I grunted and began to spew jizz all over my
chest and belly, lots of it. I was breathing heavy as
my cock softened in my hand, jizz oozing down it. I
eventually got up and went into my small bathroom to
clean up. As I came back out mom knocked on my door.
"Dinner's ready, Jimmy!"
"I'll be right down, mom,"
I changed my clothes and headed down to the dining
room. Mom always lays out a feast just for the two of
us: a roast, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn, a fresh
loaf of bread with butter, etc.
"It looks great, mom," I said as I pulled out her
chair for her as she sat down.
"Thank you sweetie."
I took the seat across from her and we ate, also
talking about this and that. Mom mostly watched me
eat, she enjoyed seeing me eat for some reason.
After dinner I helped her bring the dishes into the
kitchen. She started the dishes as I put away the
leftovers, there were always leftovers.
When I closed the refrigerator door and turned, I
couldn't help noticing mom's butt wiggle in her
corduroys as she scrubbed something. Her butt was a
tad bit big for her figure though it looked great on
her.
Not that it turned me on or anything. She was my
mother after all.
I dried the dishes for her as she washed them and soon
we were done. Mom dried her hands and we headed to the
den to watch some television. Mom loves the Big Bang
Theory.
Mom leaned against my shoulder and I put my arm over
her own shoulders as she snuggled closer. I was used
to it.
Time seemed to fly and soon it was eleven. I stood up
and yawned. "It's time for me to hit the sack, mom,"
"Hold on one second, Jimmy," Mom said as she got up
and left the room.
She returned with a big grin on her face and stood in
the doorway. She was holding some mistletoe in her
hand.
"Hang this up on the hook for me please," she said,
pointing at the hook up way over her head.
"Sure, mom."
I went over and took the mistletoe and hung it with
ease.
"Well, good night, mom."
"Wait a minute, mister," Mom said, lightly gripping my
arm. "I expect a kiss under the mistletoe you know..."
I chuckled and leaned down to kiss her. As soon as my
lips touched her cheek something came over me. I can't
explain it. I slid my lips over to her lips and kissed
her hard. Mom moaned. I slid my hands to her breasts
and kneaded them roughly through her sweater.
Finally I broke the kiss and let my hands slide around
to her back. I'm sorry, mom," I said. "I don't know
what came over me."
"It's all right, son," Mom said, licking her lips
nervously.
I slid one hand down to her butt and gave it a quick
squeeze. It was nice and firm.
"Well, good night, mom," I said as I headed upstairs.
"Good night..."
Once I was in my room I quickly stripped and took hold
of my hard, throbbing cock. It had got hard as I
kissed mom. I dropped down on my bed and began to
masturbate.
This time it wasn't Cindy Olsen I was fantasizing
about naked. It was my own mother. It gave me my most
intense orgasm ever. And I drifted off to sleep right
away...
The next morning at breakfast neither one of us spoke
of what happened. I couldn't help noticing how hot my
mother was and how hard my cock was. I had told her I
was sorry but I wasn't. I didn't regret what happened
last night.
Once at school I had some time to slip into the
bathroom and whack off in one of the stalls. But my
cock kept getting hard again quickly and I had to go
do it often.
After school as I walked home, my throbbing cock
tenting my jeans, thoughts of my hot mom filled my
head.
As I walked in the door I didn't announce myself. I
slid off my boots and slid up behind mom in the
kitchen. I wrapped my arms around her and she nearly
jumped out of her skin.
"Hi, mom," I said as I kissed her cheek. My hands ran
softly over the underside of her massive tits.
"I didn't hear you come in," She blurted.
"I know," I said mischievously.
I let go of her and moved away. "I'll go throw another
log on the fire before I head upstairs."
"O-okay. Thank you."
Once in my room I pulled out my cock and immediately
jerked off, wishing it was mom's hand. After I came I
finished my homework before I did it again.
"Dinner's ready, son!" Mom said as she knocked on my
door.
"Thanks, mom!" I cleaned up and got dressed.
As was my habit, I pulled out mom's chair and she sat
down. Before I moved away, though, I put my hand under
her chin and lifted her face up to mine. I kissed her
deeply.
Finally I let go of mom and went around the table. As
I sat she was just starting to lower her head back
down. We made small talk as we ate but not as much as
usual.
After dinner I helped her with the dishes but slipped
upstairs to jerk off again after I put away the
leftovers. There were always leftovers.
When I came back down mom wasn't in the kitchen. She
was already in the den watching TV. She had on an old
family sitcom.
I stood in the doorway until it was over. Then I
walked in and took the TV remote and shut off the TV
and sat on the sofa opposite of mom. She gave me a
quizzical look.
I grinned and unbuckled my belt. Mom didn't say
anything. When I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans her
mouth opened as if to speak but when I hauled out my
cock she shut it quick.
Mom's eyes were locked on my hard cock as I
masturbated. As I was about to cum I stood up and went
to mom. I proceeded to pump bolt after bolt of jizz
all over mom's face.
She gasped as the first bolt had hit her but never
said a single word. Finally I tucked my cock back in
and said "Boy, am I tired! I think I'll go to bed now.
Good night, mom!"
"Good night," She said weakly.
I headed up to my room, undressed and laid down on my
bed.
About ten minutes later there was a knock on my door.
"Come in," I said.
Mom walked in and gasped when she saw me naked. She
blushed darkly but continued to ogle my body longer.
I noticed mom had cleaned up and changed her sweater.
"Sweetie, I don't know why, but I seem to feel the
need to ask you why you did that in front of me, in
the den tonight?"
I shrugged "I don't know, mom," I answered. "I guess I
wanted you to see what I've been doing a lot the past
two days... I get hard a lot around you..."
Mom's eyes went wide. "What were you thinking about as
you did it?" She blurted.
"You," I replied.
Mom looked away.
"I was thinking about how you must look naked... Your
perfect body pressed against mine..."
Mom looked back at me, biting her lip. I stood up and
went to her. I took her in my arms.
"No, no," She murmured, struggling.
I kissed her. She still tried to resist. "No, son...
This is wrong!"
Mom finally broke away and escaped. If she had closed
the door behind her when she had come in i'd've had a
better chance.
I didn't go after her. I just shut my door and
masturbated before falling asleep.
I woke up a little after eleven, hungry. I headed
downstairs naked and made myself a couple of
sandwiches with some leftovers. I scarfed them down
and headed back upstairs.
I decided to go past mom's room. The light shown under
her door. I opened it without knocking. Mom was
wearing only I thin full slip. The light silhouetted
her body underneath.
She quickly turned, futilely putting her hands over
her body.
I went to her and took her in my arms again, my hard
cock poking into her. She resisted somewhat but soon
succumbed to me.
"Oh... I've wanted you since that mistletoe kiss...
But I knew it was wrong. But I don't care now. I need
it so bad."
"Need what, mom?" I grinned.
"You're going to make me say it?"
I nodded. "Oh, yeah,"
"I need to be fucked, son!"
I slid my hand under her butt and pulled her up. Mom
wrapped her legs around me and I carried her to her
and my father's' bed.
We kissed passionately as I laid mom on the bed. I
pushed up her slip to her waist and groped mom's
hairy, wet pussy.
Mom grabbed my cock and pulled it into her pussy. It
felt like an oven in there. And mom was SO tight. I
slowly slid in and out of her as she held me tight.
After she came the first time her pussy relaxed more
and I slid in deeper and fucked my hot mother faster.
She had several intense orgasms, screaming so loud I
was glad we had no neighbors.
I finally dumped my load deep inside my mother as she
whimpered softly, kissing my chest. Spent, I slid out
and collapsed beside her.
Mom rolled on her side and took hold of my slimy cock.
"Thank you, sweetie."
"You're welcome, mom."
As we laid there cuddling, my thoughts turned to Cindy
Olsen. I shrugged. Guess my plans to go steady with
her weren't going to happen. I had all the woman I
needed right here...
the first thing I heard as I opened the front door. I
couldn't help grinning. It sure was shaping up to be a
perfect Christmas. It was lightly snowing as I speak.
Where I live once December hits we have some measure
of snowfall daily, and it doesn't melt, the
temperature stays below 29 pretty much through to
March. And the forecast was for heavy snow over the
weekend.
As I trekked home down the snow-covered road - my
school bus drops me off about a fifteen minute walk
from our house - I enjoyed the near silence, only the
sound of the snow crunching under my boots. The air
was refreshing as I breathed it in. Winter air is
always the best.
I took my time walking down the tree-lined road. I
wouldn't say we live in the country but there are very
houses around here, and none between the 'main' road
and my house. My dad owned most of the land around
here. It was in the family for many generations. And
dad's job allowed him to keep it in the family.
Dad traveled out of the country often, which was why
he made the big money, so we rarely saw him. He was
away at the moment but promised to be home on
Christmas Eve. Sometimes, though, things didn't work
out as dad would plan. I was used to it.
But mom was always there. She didn't work outside the
home so I was never alone. And mom loves Christmas,
which was why Christmas songs were playing on her old
record player when I entered the warm house.
"Mom, I'm home!" I called out as I stumped the snow
off of my boots before I stepped inside. I closed the
door and removed my snow cap and scarf and hung them
over my hook beside the door. I was pulling off my ski
jacket as mom came into the room smiling.
Mom isn't tall, only 5'1. But she has a big heart and
a bigger smile. Mom had on corduroy pants and a tight
forest green sweater that showed off her very large
breasts. Not that I was turned on or anything. She was
my mother for goodness sake!
"How was your day, sweetie?" Mom asked. "I made you
some hot cocoa."
"Thanks mom," I said as I took that warm mug she
offered. "It was really good, mom. I got an A- on the
Physics test."
"That's my boy!" Mom said as she hugged me. Being over
6'4 mom's head just about came to my chest.
"Thanks mom."
"Do your old mother a favor and throw another log on
the fire before you go up and do your homework."
"You're not old, mom," I retorted. She was on thirty-
seven and not a grey hair in her long, dark brown
hair.
I tossed a log onto the fire, grabbed my backpack and
headed up to my bedroom.
I didn't have much homework, and I'd done most of it
during Study Hall. So when I was done I put my books
back in my backpack and undressed. I caught my
reflection in the mirror and stopped to look at
myself, something I rarely did. I was in decent shape
for sixteen. At gym class I got to lift weights just
about every day. I had a pretty good body on my cock
was just as good, it was thick as well as 8 1/2" long.
I lay back on my bed and began to masturbate. I closed
my eyes and pictured Cindy Olsen naked. I licked my
lips and stroked off faster. I knew how to fuck and
hoped Cindy would be my steady girl so I wouldn't have
to masturbate.
Finally I grunted and began to spew jizz all over my
chest and belly, lots of it. I was breathing heavy as
my cock softened in my hand, jizz oozing down it. I
eventually got up and went into my small bathroom to
clean up. As I came back out mom knocked on my door.
"Dinner's ready, Jimmy!"
"I'll be right down, mom,"
I changed my clothes and headed down to the dining
room. Mom always lays out a feast just for the two of
us: a roast, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn, a fresh
loaf of bread with butter, etc.
"It looks great, mom," I said as I pulled out her
chair for her as she sat down.
"Thank you sweetie."
I took the seat across from her and we ate, also
talking about this and that. Mom mostly watched me
eat, she enjoyed seeing me eat for some reason.
After dinner I helped her bring the dishes into the
kitchen. She started the dishes as I put away the
leftovers, there were always leftovers.
When I closed the refrigerator door and turned, I
couldn't help noticing mom's butt wiggle in her
corduroys as she scrubbed something. Her butt was a
tad bit big for her figure though it looked great on
her.
Not that it turned me on or anything. She was my
mother after all.
I dried the dishes for her as she washed them and soon
we were done. Mom dried her hands and we headed to the
den to watch some television. Mom loves the Big Bang
Theory.
Mom leaned against my shoulder and I put my arm over
her own shoulders as she snuggled closer. I was used
to it.
Time seemed to fly and soon it was eleven. I stood up
and yawned. "It's time for me to hit the sack, mom,"
"Hold on one second, Jimmy," Mom said as she got up
and left the room.
She returned with a big grin on her face and stood in
the doorway. She was holding some mistletoe in her
hand.
"Hang this up on the hook for me please," she said,
pointing at the hook up way over her head.
"Sure, mom."
I went over and took the mistletoe and hung it with
ease.
"Well, good night, mom."
"Wait a minute, mister," Mom said, lightly gripping my
arm. "I expect a kiss under the mistletoe you know..."
I chuckled and leaned down to kiss her. As soon as my
lips touched her cheek something came over me. I can't
explain it. I slid my lips over to her lips and kissed
her hard. Mom moaned. I slid my hands to her breasts
and kneaded them roughly through her sweater.
Finally I broke the kiss and let my hands slide around
to her back. I'm sorry, mom," I said. "I don't know
what came over me."
"It's all right, son," Mom said, licking her lips
nervously.
I slid one hand down to her butt and gave it a quick
squeeze. It was nice and firm.
"Well, good night, mom," I said as I headed upstairs.
"Good night..."
Once I was in my room I quickly stripped and took hold
of my hard, throbbing cock. It had got hard as I
kissed mom. I dropped down on my bed and began to
masturbate.
This time it wasn't Cindy Olsen I was fantasizing
about naked. It was my own mother. It gave me my most
intense orgasm ever. And I drifted off to sleep right
away...
The next morning at breakfast neither one of us spoke
of what happened. I couldn't help noticing how hot my
mother was and how hard my cock was. I had told her I
was sorry but I wasn't. I didn't regret what happened
last night.
Once at school I had some time to slip into the
bathroom and whack off in one of the stalls. But my
cock kept getting hard again quickly and I had to go
do it often.
After school as I walked home, my throbbing cock
tenting my jeans, thoughts of my hot mom filled my
head.
As I walked in the door I didn't announce myself. I
slid off my boots and slid up behind mom in the
kitchen. I wrapped my arms around her and she nearly
jumped out of her skin.
"Hi, mom," I said as I kissed her cheek. My hands ran
softly over the underside of her massive tits.
"I didn't hear you come in," She blurted.
"I know," I said mischievously.
I let go of her and moved away. "I'll go throw another
log on the fire before I head upstairs."
"O-okay. Thank you."
Once in my room I pulled out my cock and immediately
jerked off, wishing it was mom's hand. After I came I
finished my homework before I did it again.
"Dinner's ready, son!" Mom said as she knocked on my
door.
"Thanks, mom!" I cleaned up and got dressed.
As was my habit, I pulled out mom's chair and she sat
down. Before I moved away, though, I put my hand under
her chin and lifted her face up to mine. I kissed her
deeply.
Finally I let go of mom and went around the table. As
I sat she was just starting to lower her head back
down. We made small talk as we ate but not as much as
usual.
After dinner I helped her with the dishes but slipped
upstairs to jerk off again after I put away the
leftovers. There were always leftovers.
When I came back down mom wasn't in the kitchen. She
was already in the den watching TV. She had on an old
family sitcom.
I stood in the doorway until it was over. Then I
walked in and took the TV remote and shut off the TV
and sat on the sofa opposite of mom. She gave me a
quizzical look.
I grinned and unbuckled my belt. Mom didn't say
anything. When I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans her
mouth opened as if to speak but when I hauled out my
cock she shut it quick.
Mom's eyes were locked on my hard cock as I
masturbated. As I was about to cum I stood up and went
to mom. I proceeded to pump bolt after bolt of jizz
all over mom's face.
She gasped as the first bolt had hit her but never
said a single word. Finally I tucked my cock back in
and said "Boy, am I tired! I think I'll go to bed now.
Good night, mom!"
"Good night," She said weakly.
I headed up to my room, undressed and laid down on my
bed.
About ten minutes later there was a knock on my door.
"Come in," I said.
Mom walked in and gasped when she saw me naked. She
blushed darkly but continued to ogle my body longer.
I noticed mom had cleaned up and changed her sweater.
"Sweetie, I don't know why, but I seem to feel the
need to ask you why you did that in front of me, in
the den tonight?"
I shrugged "I don't know, mom," I answered. "I guess I
wanted you to see what I've been doing a lot the past
two days... I get hard a lot around you..."
Mom's eyes went wide. "What were you thinking about as
you did it?" She blurted.
"You," I replied.
Mom looked away.
"I was thinking about how you must look naked... Your
perfect body pressed against mine..."
Mom looked back at me, biting her lip. I stood up and
went to her. I took her in my arms.
"No, no," She murmured, struggling.
I kissed her. She still tried to resist. "No, son...
This is wrong!"
Mom finally broke away and escaped. If she had closed
the door behind her when she had come in i'd've had a
better chance.
I didn't go after her. I just shut my door and
masturbated before falling asleep.
I woke up a little after eleven, hungry. I headed
downstairs naked and made myself a couple of
sandwiches with some leftovers. I scarfed them down
and headed back upstairs.
I decided to go past mom's room. The light shown under
her door. I opened it without knocking. Mom was
wearing only I thin full slip. The light silhouetted
her body underneath.
She quickly turned, futilely putting her hands over
her body.
I went to her and took her in my arms again, my hard
cock poking into her. She resisted somewhat but soon
succumbed to me.
"Oh... I've wanted you since that mistletoe kiss...
But I knew it was wrong. But I don't care now. I need
it so bad."
"Need what, mom?" I grinned.
"You're going to make me say it?"
I nodded. "Oh, yeah,"
"I need to be fucked, son!"
I slid my hand under her butt and pulled her up. Mom
wrapped her legs around me and I carried her to her
and my father's' bed.
We kissed passionately as I laid mom on the bed. I
pushed up her slip to her waist and groped mom's
hairy, wet pussy.
Mom grabbed my cock and pulled it into her pussy. It
felt like an oven in there. And mom was SO tight. I
slowly slid in and out of her as she held me tight.
After she came the first time her pussy relaxed more
and I slid in deeper and fucked my hot mother faster.
She had several intense orgasms, screaming so loud I
was glad we had no neighbors.
I finally dumped my load deep inside my mother as she
whimpered softly, kissing my chest. Spent, I slid out
and collapsed beside her.
Mom rolled on her side and took hold of my slimy cock.
"Thank you, sweetie."
"You're welcome, mom."
As we laid there cuddling, my thoughts turned to Cindy
Olsen. I shrugged. Guess my plans to go steady with
her weren't going to happen. I had all the woman I
needed right here...
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