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When mom got home after working the second shift, I was sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs bundled in a heavy sweater and blanket. For a hot Florida home, it was a cold winter’s night. Very cold. I was only 1 5 and out of school for the winter break. Ginger and Mikey were staying with Grandma for vacation.

"My Lord, Donny, why don't you have the heat on?"

"Sorry, mom, I think there’s something wrong with it. I just got home myself and it was freezing in here. I turned the thermostat up, but nothing happened."

"Did you check the breaker box?"

"That was the first thing I checked. I reset the main, and everything else seems to be working. I think there is a problem’s the thermostat."

"Well, I have a small space heater in the closet. Go get that and at least we can take some of the chill off the room. I’ll turn on the oven in the kitchen and drop the door. That should help too," she said.

I went to mom’s bedroom and found the small heater. It didn't look like it would help much, but I brought it downstairs, found an outlet close to the couch and plugged it in.

As small as it was, it did have the effect of warming the room, but it was still cold. Mom liked to watch a movie once she got home, have a glass or two of wine and unwind, and she was determined not to let a little thing like the heat going out break her routine.

"Let's cuddle together on the couch and keep warm and watch a movie," she offered.

The thought of cuddling with mom would normally be a little strange, but it was cold as hell in the house and besides, mom was very hot. All of my friends comment on how good looking she is and a couple of them had even said they were going to come back and marry her and become "Donny’s daddy". That had turned into a running joke designed to get me riled up, but I’m proud mom looks so good.

She’s only about 5'3" tall, but has a perfectly formed body and a face that always appeared to be smiling. Her breasts are on the small side, but just right for her body and very perky. She worked out several days a week back then, and in a bikini looked better than most 20 year olds.

"Okay, mom, that sounds like a plan,” and with that we settled in on the end of the couch with a blanket which I held up for her to slip under.

"I will be right there. I have to get out of these uncomfortable clothes and make a drink. Do you want anything?"

"Tell you what, I’ll make us something to drink and a sandwich while you change."

"I was hoping you would say that," she said flashing me a brilliant smile as she headed upstairs to change.

I made the food and poured her a glass of wine, and then surfed all 3 channels. I found a movie that she would like, and that I could tolerate. No DVR’s back then and it had just gone beyond the opening credits when mom reappeared in a silk nightshirt that went to her knees and a pair of thick socks. I noticed immediately that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Even though I couldn’t see through the nightshirt, mom's nipples were rigid from the cold and sticking way out. She spread the blanket on top of the other one and slipped under them, shivering and tucking her feet up.

Between the two blankets, my heavy sweater and the small heater, we were pretty warm in no time. Mom drank a couple of glasses of wine and we enjoyed our sandwiches as the movie went on, but half way through it, the wine and the warmth had made her a little sleepy.

"Honey, would it be okay if we stretched out on the couch? I think it will comfortably accommodate the both of us."

"Sure, mom, but I am going to have to come out of this sweater. I am really starting to get hot," I said.

"Okay, honey. You're right. It might be cold in here, but between the two of us and these blankets, it is starting to get hot. Besides, that sweater is a little scratchy."

I rose up and took her empty wine glasses to the kitchen. When I returned, I stripped off my sweater and turned my back to mom. She actually let out a little gasp at my physique. My shoulders were getting broadened and thickened by weight lifting and my young chest was broad and taunt leading down to a tiny waist and three pack abs. I had on a pair of loose fitting workout pants. Mom later said she felt her face flush that she found my body more than a little exciting.

Mom was right: the couch was big enough for both of us. She turned so her ass was against the back of the couch while her head was supported by her hand and bent elbow. I lay on my back with my head turned toward the television. After a little while, mom’s elbow became tired.

"This isn't working too well," she complained.

"Why don't you just rest your head on my chest?"

"Are you sure that won't bother you, honey?"

"No, it won't bother me at all. Besides, that looks really uncomfortable."

"It is. I think my elbow has gone to sleep."

She folded her elbow and put her hand on my chest and then laid her head on my chest. Her other arm was on her hip. Within minutes, her breathing had become deeper and she had even begun to snore softly every now and then. About a half hour later the movie was almost over, when mom shifted her position, folding her bare leg and dr****g it across my thigh and resting her other hand on my stomach. I was sort of trying to ignore what was happening, but occasionally she would jerk slightly in her sleep and as a result her hand had slid further down my stomach and had come to rest half on my stomach and half on the waistband of my pants. My cock was steadily rising trying to reach her hand. A t the same time, the heat coming off her crotch felt like a hot iron on my leg.

Finally though, the warmth of her body and the cold of the room made me sleepy and I found himself drifting in and out of sleep as well. After a while I decided not to fight it any longer. Since I didn't want to wake mom, he took the remote and turned off the TV. Then I reached up and then patted the light twice to turn it off. I rearranged his arm and put it under her head so that she was resting her head half on my shoulder and half on my chest. I wasn't sure what to do with my hand, so I just let it rest on her waist, and within seconds I was asleep.

I guess it was several hours later I shifted my position a little. When I did, mom’s hand slipped down to rest right on my cock! Almost immediately it began to respond and within seconds, it had become as hard as a baseball bat. To make matters worse, her hand wasn’t stationary. Every so often, her hand would flex on my dick as she dreamed. I returned the favor by flexing over and over against her soft hand. I knew I should move her hand, but my hard cock had other ideas. My hand had moved during sleep to rest on her hip. I suddenly had the overwhelming desire to touch mom's sweet ass. I guessed that if she awoke, she would notice her own hand on my throbbing dick and recoil as though bitten by a snake and it would all be chalked up to accidental contact.

While she slept, her night shirt had ridden up to her hips and when I pretended to let my hand slip down to fondle her ass, I could feel soft cotton panties and a firm, but soft leg. I thought I would cum the moment my hand came into contact with her ass. It felt so damn good. I wanted to run my finger up and down her crack, but thought better of it. Her hand continued to move almost imperceptibly on my cock, which was pushing me to the breaking point. My cock continued to flex involuntarily and now and then I would move my hips slightly, which had the effect of moving her hand on it. My rock hard cock was flooding precum and I could feel it puddle on my stomach. Suddenly and completely without warning, she shifted her leg and turned more into me with her knee coming to rest touching my balls. Her soft breasts pressed against the side of my chest and her hand clenched on my cock. That was more than my engorged member could take and it began to flex wildly shooting a bucket of cum into my pants. I groaned involuntarily and the sound caused her to stir in her sleep.

As she gradually began to transition from sleep to being awake, she turned toward the back of the couch and stretched her arms. I quickly moved my hand back to her waist, but since she had turned her left breast now rested against my bicep. Her arms came out from underneath the covers and stretched over her head and came to rest on top of the covers. I was holding my breath wondering if she had felt anything. Apparently, she had not for within a matter of only a couple of minutes her arms had started to get cold and she again put them under the covers. Moments later, her head rested on my chest and her hand on his bare stomach. I sighed quietly and now that my balls had achieved some relief, I drifted off to sleep.

A few moments later, mom’s hand drifted down to a more comfortable position, which turned out to be just below the waistband of my sweat pants and right into a very wet spot. Suddenly her eyes shot open at the sensation of something warm and wet on her hand. She took a silent sleepy inventory, and she quickly came to the conclusion that I had had a wet dream! She wondered if she had anything to do with it. Maybe her being so close had stimulated him, she thought.

"Oh well, tomorrow morning I will get the heater fixed and that problem will solve itself," she thought ruefully. At that point, she noticed that she had not removed her hand from the wet spot in my sweats. Realizing that, she pulled away, but still wanted to confirm that what she thought had happened really had, so she brought her fingers to her nose. There was no mistaking the smell of wet cum. Then she surprised herself by putting her fingers in her mouth and sucking the cum off them! Very carefully and deliberately she moved her hand so that it rested on my upper chest.

Tomorrow, first thing I will call the repair man, she thought to herself before sleep again claimed her thoughts.

The early morning sun shone brilliantly through the windows in the living room and as is very normal for many winter days in the Deep South. I had a tremendous hard on and had to piss like a race horse. Mom had not stirred and I thought she was still asleep, but she just had her eyes closed. When I began to move off the couch, her eyes opened to small slits. She watched as I pulled the covers back and got up. She saw the tent formed in my sweat pants. I moved it and repositioned it until it was pointed straight up. But when I bent to make sure mom wasn't uncovered anywhere, my dick fell and tented the loose pants again. I turned and walked to the bathroom.

Mom glanced at the clock and decided to make some coffee and then call the repair service.

An hour later, the repair man finished his work and came back into the kitchen where we were still talking over coffee.

'Well, I have some good news and some bad news," he said.

"Okay, well, let's hear it," she said.

"Well, the good news is that the repair will not be too expensive. You have a bad relay, and it only costs about $30 for the part, and I won't even charge you to put it on since I have to charge for the service call today. You should get off for just over a hundred dollars.

"Well, that is great news! So what is the bad news?"

"The bad news is that today is Friday and the part has to be ordered, so we won't have it until Monday. The next few days are supposed to be mild during the day, but dropping to just above freezing at night, so unless you have some supplemental heating, it might be pretty cool in here once the sun goes down." The bad news was much better than mom had first thought, and the inconvenience of being without heat was minor compared to what she had assumed might be a large heating repair bill.
I had decided to hang out with some teammates for the day, which was a relief for mom. She didn't have to worry about me sitting around the cold house. They could live with one more night on the couch, if need be, and she could pick up another small heater on Saturday.

I wasn’t home when mom arrived after her shift. She made herself a bowl of chicken soup and changed into her nightshirt. It was already very cool in the house, so she decided to make herself a bourbon and water to help her warm up. After the soup and two drinks later, I opened the door and sauntered into the living room. My friends and I had some beers at John’s house. I guess I was slurring my words ever so slightly.

"Had a little to drink, have we?" asked mom.

"Yeah, me and the guys had a few beers before they dropped me off, but I am not drunk," I said a little defensively.

"I wasn't suggesting you were, honey. Are you hungry? Can I get you anything?"

"No, we ate about an hour ago. I think I just want to get warm and go to sleep."

"Well, why don't you change and jump under the covers and watch the rest of this movie with me?"

"Okay. I’ll be right down."

I remembered being pretty warm the previous evening, so I decided to wear a pair of cotton work out shorts to bed.

A few minutes later, I came into the living room and slipped beneath the covers. When my cold feet came into contact with mom’s bare leg, she squealed with mock pain and laughter. I couldn't let her off without rubbing my cold feet against her again causing her to shriek and playfully slap my arms and chest. Suddenly and quite unexpectedly, we both realized that our playfulness had injected an aura of sexuality into the mix, and we both became quiet creating a minor awkward moment.

Mom decided to change the mood. "So, how are Tommy and John doing? I see them on occasion in the mall, but it seems like I am always on the run, so I haven't had time to really talk to them."

We chatted for several minutes about just junk. I asked, "So, what are we watching?"

"This is actually an older movie, a classic, North by Northwest. It is about a case of mistaken identity, and the bad guys are trying to kill the wrong guy"

Much as with the previous evening, Lizzie did not make it through the movie before drifting off to sleep.

Mom must really be tired, I thought. She was sleeping very deeply already, and her hand was again resting just above the waistline of my shorts. I could already feel my cock starting to grow and try as I might to ignore what was happening below my waist, I couldn’t. I decided to give up and see if I could fall asleep, so he turned the television and light off and snuggled up to mom.

"Mmmmmmmm." Mom moaned in her sleep. She shifted and d****d her thigh over mine and rested it right on top of my surging dick! Also when she turned, her night shirt rode up her leg and her panty clad pussy rested against my thigh. Her arm was thrown across my chest. I could already feel the heat emanating from her snatch. My hand moved with her when she turned and rested on her ass.

I decided that I had to mom more. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. I figured I could always play dumb if she woke up.

I moved my hand over her ass and cupped it and gave it a gentle squeeze. I moved my finger between her ass cheeks. I didn’t move for a few moments and then slid it down toward her pussy. Again, I stopped and waited for over a minute. I wanted to see if she would stir, and when she didn't I slid his finger down further until it rested right on her pussy. Slowly, I began to rub her pussy. It didn't feel like she had much if any pubic hair and suddenly that was something I had to know for sure.

Mom had such a gorgeous, perfectly formed ass (she still does). I wanted to play with it, feel it and squeeze it. My hand moved from one cheek to another. Her ass felt fantastic. My cock was surging and drilling into her bare thigh. I wanted to release it so I could feel her skin on it. Instead, I moved my fingers to the waistband of her panties, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed them into her pussy.

Slowly, I moved my finger to the top of her crack and stopped. I was holding my breath, waiting for any sign that mom was starting to wake up. Her breathing was still deep. The thought again crossed my mind that taking advantage of my sleeping mom was wrong, but what could she expect: I was just a guy. To make matters worse, her soft tits were resting on my chest and were making me crazy. I knew that she was asleep and these were just random physical acts, but my cock was ready to burst.

I allowed my hand to drift over my chest until the tops of my fingers rested against the thin material of her night shirt. The night shirt was doing nothing to protect her books from my fingers. I gently flicked my middle finger against her nipple. I flicked it again. The next time, I flicked it a little more firmly and it responded by jutting out.

Mom moaned in her sleep and moved her thigh higher towards my stomach, until she had my cock trapped only by the head. Her movement had the effect of spreading her legs further apart, so I dropped my finger into the slot, my finger tip in the sensitive area of her pussy.

Mom was starting to leak fluids. I could feel them coating my finger and making them slick. I was about to slide my finger into her pussy when suddenly she groaned and moved back away from me. I panicked and quickly pulled my hand from her panties.

"Wow!" I thought. "Now I'm going to hear it."

I held my breath, lying dead still waiting for the explosion that never came. After a few minutes, I slipped out from under the covers and went to the bathroom. I had to relieve my swollen and aching dick and loaded balls. I supported myself by leaning against the sink, but I almost collapsed anyway as my knees went weak as bolts of cum blasted from the head of my dick and onto the wall.

I wiped down the wall with a wet cloth, peed and went back to the couch. Mom was sleeping quietly when I eased myself under the covers. She moaned quietly and again d****d her arm over my chest. I turned my head and kissed his softly on the top of her head before drifting off to sleep.

The next evening, it was around 10 when we both returned to the house. Mom was happy to see that I had stopped by the video store and picked up a couple of movies for them to watch that evening.

"Honey, what are you doing home so early?" "I didn't expect you to roll in until at least midnight."

"Yeah, I thought about hanging out with John and the guys, but I just thought it would be cool to watch a movie and hang out with you. Besides, I didn't want you to be here alone"

"That's very sweet of you honey. "

"I have plenty of time to hang with them next week," I said.

I picked two comedies that turned out to be really funny. When the second one ended mom said, "Those were great, honey. Are you going to watch more television or turn in?"

"I think I am going to go to bed. How about you?" I asked.

"I am definitely ready for bed. Listen, if we are both going to bed, why don't we take the heater upstairs and sleep in my bed. It’s a lot larger and to tell the truth, the couch is starting to get to my back."

"Sure. It is really cold out tonight and it’s getting cold in here, too. "

"Good! I know I would have been miserably cold these last two nights without you next to me. "

When we got to her bedroom, I bent down and kissed her on the lips. She parted her lips and kissed me back. The passion of the kiss surprised both of us. Mom broke the tension by dropping her hands from my waist and slapping me on the ass. "Let's go to bed, sweetheart."

As we lay in the cold bed, goose bumps were forming on my bare chest and legs. Both of us shivered shaking the entire bed. Donny, it was a great evening. I had a wonderful time tonight. Good night, honey."

"Good night, mom," I said and turned out the light.

There was quiet for a few minutes when mom said, "Honey, do you mind if I snuggle up to you? I'm cold."

"Oh, I guess if I really have to," I k**ded as I pulled her close.

She slapped me gently on the chest. "You watch yourself, mister."

She snuggled against me dr****g her bare leg and arm over me. I was a little surprised since that usually didn't happen until she fell asleep. I didn’t have much body hair then, but I did have some wispy hair on my chest and down my stomach. Mom began to play with it.
I slowly allowed my hand to drift from her lower back to her hip and stopped. Her shirt had slipped up and she didn't have any panties on! MY mind raced with excitement as mom started tracing the hair down my chest and over my stomach. My dick began to respond. It was beginning to move down my leg and although my boxers were loose, my movements had pulled them a little too tight for comfort, so I adjusted my cock to the front. As it continued to rise, its head poked out of the slit in the front.

Mom continued to touch my skin moving from my stomach to my shoulders and chest alternating between a soft massage and a gently scratching. When she moved from my chest to my stomach, she did it very slowly. And it was turning me on. I began to moan gently, especially when she moved low on his stomach.

"That feels good, honey?"

"Ummmmmhmmmmm," I moaned in response.

My cock had now slipped completely from its hiding place and was flexing and bobbing trying to find something to touch it. I was trying my best not to grab it and jerk it furiously, but it was almost to the bursting point. But mom continued her movements which felt great, but at the same time left my swollen member begging for relief. I decided to take a chance and allowed my hand to slide to the right until it covered one of her soft cheeks. She didn't object, and continued her gentle massage.

Finally on one of the trips from my chest to my stomach she went lower. Her hand came into contact with my dripping cock. As soon as it did, she felt the precum that had formed on the tip. She moved her hand across my cock head, brought her hand to her mouth and licked it clean. "Mmmmmmmmm," she murmured. "You taste good."

I thought I was going to shoot my load as soon as I heard her words and involuntarily groaned.

"I guess mama is going to have to take care of her handsome, sexy son." Mom didn't wait for a response and slid her hand down my stomach until it came to rest on my fat, rock hard cock. I was leaking like a faucet. "Mmmmm," she said. "We don't want to waste this." She pulled herself down my body until my cock was in her face. "You sure is growing nicely. I'll be lucky to get half of him in my little mouth."

I groaned loudly and my cock pulsed sending another huge dollop of precum to the tip. Mom was just about to suck my cock! I shifted his hand until it was resting on both cheeks of her fabulous ass and slid my finger down the crack, over her pussy. She was flooding and I had to taste her. I slid my finger into her tight vagina pushing it in and out. Then I slid a second finger in to the hilt. I quickly brought my soaked fingers to my mouth and licked them clean before returning for more.

Mom was groaning out loud and moving her ass to meet my fingers. She couldn't wait a second longer. She cupped my balls and dove onto my cock, taking it until it hit the back of her throat. I was losing control. I grabbed her hips roughly, lifted her over me and slammed her pussy onto my waiting mouth and tongue. I grabbed a cheek in each hand and pinned her clit to my nose as my tongue went deep in her pussy. She ground her clit into my nose, moving side to side and back and forth. She slid her hands under my ass and pulled my cock further into her mouth. My hips were bucking up, fucking her face furiously. More and more of my dick disappeared into her mouth with each thrust until my balls were slapping against her nose.

Both mom’s pussy and my cock were flooding juices. Each of us was swallowing again and again in an effort to keep from chocking. I felt my cock swell and expand.

"Unnnhhhhhhhhhhhh!," I groaned loudly in warning. Mom responded by shoving her finger roughly in my asshole. As soon as it cleared the anal ring, my balls exploded. Mom backed off and held about three inches of my dick tightly in her mouth. Her cheeks billowed out as my white, hot cum filled her mouth. She swallowed again and again, barely keeping up with the flow.

Suddenly her hips gave way as her orgasm raged through her body like a series of ocean waves crashing violently against the beach. "Mmmmmmphhhhhhhhh! "Mmmmmmphhhhhhhhh! "Mmmmmmphhhhhhhhh!

Both of us were drenched in sweat and cum. My dick was still in her mouth, slowly softening. I was breathing through my mouth as my nose was still buried in the folds of her pussy. Mom licked the sweat from my inner thighs and balls. Her smell was overpowering, but amazingly erotic. Finally she wrapped her hand around the shaft, licked under my dick cap for any hidden residue and then gave the tip of my cock a gentle kiss.

I had never tasted anything that was so pungent and sweet as mom’s pussy. I licked every inch of her pussy, sinking my tongue as far as possible in her vagina trying not to waste a single drop of her juices. I held her cheeks apart and ran my tongue up her crack and over her clit. Then I kissed her pussy softly from top to bottom keeping my arms wrapped around her ass gently pinning her to me.

Within minutes, my cock began to harden again. "Mmmmmmmmm, baby, I need a little break. My legs feel like rubber." She slowly moved off me. I turned my body and moved my head down to hers. She pulled me close and kissed me, her tongue seeking out mine. She could taste her pussy on my mouth and I could smell and taste my cock and cum on her breath and tongue. Her tongue came out to lick my lips clean and I returned the favor.

My fully hard cock was now pressed against her pussy and stomach. I turned over onto my back and pulled her on top of me. We kissed one another like lovers for several minutes. Mom noticed that her pussy was starting to flood again as my cock lay in the folds of her pussy, flexing and pulsing against it.

She moved her hips up my stomach. My pulsing cock now rested between her upper thighs. She had to admit, my meat felt wonderful, but thought that they dare not go any further. "Honey, we can't do what we both want to do. You understand that don't you," she said unconvincingly.

"Why? Who is going to know? "

"That's not the point. There would be feelings of guilt, feelings of regret."

"Well, how do you feel now? Because I can tell you, I don't feel guilty. I don't regret a thing. And when I wake up tomorrow, I will feel the same. You are my mother, and I see you that way all other times, but here in your bedroom, I feel like fu.....making love to the most incredible woman I have ever known."

"Well, I certainly don't regret what I have done. I do feel a little guilty because I feel like I should know better and should have controlled the situation; not let it go this far."

"Mom, I know I have a long way to go before I’m grown, but believe me, I know exactly what I am doing and if I had wanted something different, I would have said so."

Mom didn't speak. Instead she bent forward and put her cheek on mine. I put my arms around her and held her tight. Suddenly I felt her tears run down my cheek. I turned her cheek in my hand and licked her salty tears. "I love you, mom."

"I love you too, sweetheart."

I moved my hands down her back until they came to rest on her ass. She didn't protest. I spread her cheeks and ran my fingers down her crack letting my short fingernail gently sc**** against her clit. "Oh, my God, where did you learn how to please a woman?" she moaned.

"Mom, to tell you the truth, you are only my second (Ginger was my first), so it must be that you are bringing it out in me."

I eased her down to the head of my cock. Her pussy was slick with fluids. She reached behind her and grabbed my once again full cock. She flicked it hard up and down her slit until the head was soaked with our juices. I was trying to go slow, but my aching cock was getting the better of me and my hips were beginning to thrust. She placed the purple head at her channel opening and gently pressed down until I was in her.

I rotated my hands to her hips and jammed her onto my dick all the way to the root. She gasped in surprise and then groaned from the incredible feeling of having her son's fat cock buried in her snatch. When I hit bottom it was as though an electrical main was switched on. Her orgasm raced through her body causing her to shudder. "Oh fuck! Your cock feels so good! Fuck me Donny, fuck me!"

I lifted her ass up and roughly slammed her back down. She began to buck madly burying my cock in her and moving her clit and pelvic bone hard against me. "Oh, baby! I'm cumming! I’m cumming!"

That was too much for me and I raised her completely off my cock and then slammed her back onto it again, burying it to the root. My cock expanded and then shot an enormous stream of cum into my mother's pussy. "Unnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh!"

She collapsed onto me in a sweaty heat. My cock slowly shrank until it popped out of her. "I don't want to get up, but I am a mess," she said. I kissed her lovingly on the lips and didn't say another word. I turned around in the bed and then licked my mother clean. She held my head between her legs moaning until I had lapped up every drop. Then she licked the juices off my cock.

When we had finished, the cold had returned, so we snuggled together.

"Mom?"

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"Do we really have to fix the heater?"

We laughed and then kissed goodnight. But we both knew the heater would be set on low for a very long time.