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I awoke the next morning to find that Mother had already left my bed. I yawned and stretched then threw the covers off of me and got out of bed. I was so sated from last night's sex I didn't even have my usual morning erection.

Mother was wrapped up in her terry cloth robe making breakfast in the kitchen and talking on her cell phone. I waved at her as I went into the bathroom. She smiled and nodded at me while continuing her conversation. I deduced she was talking to my father.

Hot water sprayed from the shower head and I stepped under it. I lathered my body vigorously with soap and resisted the temptation to jerk-off.

I fretted over Mother's mood this morning. She had been on an emotional roller coaster last night moving from depths of doubt to heights of ecstasy. After my shower I brushed my teeth and went ahead and shaved just to stall for time and allow Mother to finish her discussion with Dad. I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed to the kitchen.

Mother had just completed her call with an "I love you" to my father. She smiled and said, "I love you too, Baby-boy," she stood on her tip-toes and kissed my cheek as she snapped the cell-phone shut with a click.

She turned and poured coffee into a cup for me. I took a seat on the barstool at the kitchen counter. She placed a bowl of cantaloupe and honey-dews cut up into bite size chunks down on the counter. She produced two forks and we ate out of the same bowl her standing on one side of the counter and me sitting on the other.

"Sorry breakfast is so sparse," she said, "I've been talking to your father."

"And..." my voice cracked with anxiety.

She smiled at my apprehension, "I told him I had a very satisfactory time with you last night."

"That's it."

"Honey, if your father loves me enough to arrange for his son to bed his wife because he can no longer sexually perform. Then I have to love and respect him enough to talk around the edges about it so as not to hurt his feelings."

"I'm not sure I know what you mean," I said and took a sip of coffee.

"Instead of saying Tommy fucked me real good last night, I said, my time with Tommy was very satisfying."

I spit coffee all over the counter. I had never heard my mother use the word fuck before.

Mother laughingly fetched a dish rag and cleaned up my mess. Then she said, "I told your dad, that I was grateful for his suggestion that I spend the weekend with you and that my time with you was just what I needed to alleviate some of my pent-up frustration. I told him how much I loved him and how much I appreciated his love for me."

"What did he say?" I asked.

"He said he was glad that we were having such a good visit and he told me not to feel guilty about it. He said I should enjoy and encourage further trysts with you. He said he loved us both and to take pleasure in our time together."

"How do you feel this morning?"

"About us?" she asked," About what we did?" I nodded.

"Well I can tell you," she said as she came around the counter, "or I can show you."

Her robe hit the floor. She stood before me in all her naked glory. Her huge boobs rose and fell in cadence with her breathing. Her nipples were hard and she twinked each one between her forefinger and thumb. She grinned at me mischievously and her pale blue eyes impishly twinkled as she sauntered toward me.

My cell phone buzzed on the counter. Mom picked it up and laughingly said, "Hello, Tommy's Hot Honey speaking... oh hi, Susan."

Susan was my boss's wife and she and Mom had hit it off at the party last night. I reached for Mom's bare breast and gave it a playful squeeze. She smiled at me and then smacked my hand. She turned her back to me while she listened to Susan on the other end of the phone.

"I fly back Sunday evening at four. ...No we don't have any definite plans for the day. Maybe go to the beach," said Mother, answering questions from Susan.

I stood up and snuggled up to Mother's back. My erection tented the towel I had around my waist and naturally it fell into the crevice of her ass. Mother still had her hair up in a bun to keep it dry from her earlier bath. I kissed her exposed neck. She smelled of jasmine bath soap. She leaned back into me and tried to stifle a moan. I took both her breasts and fondled them like the ripe melons they were.

Mother struggled to concentrate on what Susan was saying. I trailed a hand down her taut belly. My fingers had just reached her strip of sparse pubic hair when Mother slammed her elbow into my belly.

"Damn it, Tommy I'm on the phone." Then into the phone she said, "Sorry... yeah, Tommy can't keep his horny hands off of me."

She laughed at something Susan said and then looked up at me with a questioning expression. "You want to treat us to a night at Landmark Hotel as a wedding present for an abbreviated honeymoon? I don't know.... but where will you....okay, thank you so much Susan."

Mother turned back to me with a beaming smile on her face. "You work for some very nice people. The Thorntons have just given us their romantic stay at the Landmark Hotel all expenses paid."

I was speechless so Mother continued, "Susan pointed the Landmark Hotel out to me last night when we sailed by on the dinner cruise. She said it was the most romantic spot in San Diego. She said her husband has taken her there for Valentine's Day every year since they have been married."

"It is not only the most romantic place it's the most expensive too. The rooms go for $500 a night." I said.

Mother laughed, "Susan said they were going to go to a ski lodge at Big Bear. She said Mr. Thornton was going to make her do all sorts of wicked things dressed like a snow bunny."

I watched as Mother pushed errant strands of reddish-blonde hair from her face. I licked my lips as I watched her boob shift as she raised her arm. My hard cock throbbed with yearning.

She noticed my tented towel. "We really should get dressed if we are going to the Hotel."

I nodded with disappointment but said nothing.

Mother noticed my distress. "I don't know if Momma's Boy can wait that long. His cock looks so hard," she said in a pouty voice that made my dick get even harder. I actually curled my toes.

She seductively swayed her hips as she moved toward me. She stopped in front of me and ran her fingers up my chest and around my neck. She kissed me deeply. I couldn't tell whose nipples were harder, hers or mine.

"Momma's pussy hasn't had this much attention in long time so it's kind of sore this morning," again with the pouty voice. "Maybe, Momma can pleasure her son in a different way."

She ripped the towel from my waist and dropped to her knees in front of my distended cock which danced with desire before her eyes. She watched it sway for a moment. "Baby, your cock is so hard...so large."

Her eyes shifted to mine as her small delicate hand steadied my prick as she lovingly siphoned my bulbous head into mouth. She never took her pale blue eyes off me.

I gasped for breath and curled my toes to keep from cumming. "Ohhhhhh."

Her eyes laughingly glimmered with naughtiness as she licked the underside of my shaft. Her hand shifted to my balls and she gently squeezed them. "Are they full, Baby? Are they full for me?" she teased.

She engulfed both of my bloated balls into her mouth. The suction she produced on them would have put a Hoover vacuum to shame.

She spit my balls out and licked back down the length of my shaft to the head. Grapping my dick again she tantalizingly darted her tongue into my piss slit. Now she had me standing on my tip toes.

My cock disappeared into her mouth and she began to suckle while stroking the remaining shaft. Her head bobbed like a banshee while she jacked my dick with one hand and rolled my balls like they were dice with the other. My mind was becoming overloaded with gratification as it switched from one pleasure to another. I felt my dick begin to twitch signaling I was close to climax.

Suddenly she jammed her finger up my ass and spunk gush out of my cock like a fire hose. I bellowed like bull and struggled to stay conscious as white light tore thru my brain and blood pounded in my ears. Mother didn't even try to catch my cum in her mouth she let it wash over her face and drip down to her tits.

When I finished spewing I looked down at Mother gasping for air. She rested her bottom on her heels and looked up at me. One of her eyes was shut and the lashes seemed glued together with my cum. Her face and tits were quite literally covered with my jism. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and I burned the image into my memory.

She smiled and said, "Feel better now, Baby."

I nodded and she grabbed the towel from the floor and began to clean herself up. She held out her hand and I pulled her up from the floor and into and an embrace. "I love you," I said.

"I know you do. I love you too. Now go get dressed."

We dressed and packed for our stay at the Landmark Hotel, the most romantic place in San Diego. It was a huge Victorian structure located on the beach, a perfect place for romance.

Mother was sitting next to me as my convertible crossed the bridge over the bay into Coronado. The top was down and the sun was soothing even though my hair was whipped by the wind. Mother had a big sun hat pinned to head to keep her hair in place. She smiled and patted my leg and then watched a Navy ship sail beneath the bridge.

When we arrived at the hotel it was too early to check-in so the clerk at the front desk offered to hold our bags while we enjoyed brunch. He would notify us when our room was ready.

Mother paused on the veranda as the sun penetrated the white cotton gauze skirt. Her white thong and bare butt cheeks were clearly visible beneath the flimsy material. She looked over her shoulder at me with a flirtatious grin. My dick got hard and I hobbled behind her as the hostess showed us to our table.

"Mother have I ever told you what a great ass you have," I said as I adjusted my cock for comfort after the waiter had left with our order.

She giggled, "I don't believe you have but I'm glad you like it."

I sipped my orange juice and feasted on the beauty of my mother. Her strawberry blonde hair was shoulder length and topped by a wide brimmed straw colored sun hat. It had a wide white band that matched her skirt. She wore heart-shaped rhinestone earrings that dangled from her earlobes and a rhinestone heart necklace.

Her white cotton blouse was held in place by two buttons which strained to contain Mother's ample bosom. The areolas of her breasts where tantalizingly visible beneath the light cotton fabric. Despite the warm sunshine her nipples were obviously hard and tented the material of her top. She tied the shirt tail together above her naval to show off her rhinestone belly chain. She exuded sexuality.

"You are beautiful."

Her smile was as radiant as the California sun. "I love you Baby-boy let's make this a time to remember."

"Sounds great but I do have to admit I feel a little guilty about this..."

Mother shook her head, "Why it was your father's idea to get me in your bed."

I chuckled, "Not that. I've come to terms with that and I hope you have too. I feel guilty about being here at the Landmark under false pretenses. I feel like I'm taking advantage of the Thorntons' well wishes. As you said I work for good people."

The waiter brought champagne, strawberries and oysters. We began to eat. Surfers were already hanging- ten near the beach and provided the diners with entertainment as they ate. Mother bit into a chocolate covered strawberry and moaned. "This is so good...muhhh."

I chuckled and sipped my flute of champagne which had a strawberry floating in it, "I don't understand all the strawberries...and oysters for brunch?"

Mother laughed, "Why Baby most of these foods are aphrodisiacs. Chocolate, strawberries and champagne are known female aphrodisiacs. In fact ..." she skewered a cucumber slice on her fork and pointed it at me, "cucumbers are thought to increase a woman's stimulation by increasing the blood flow to the vagina."

She chewed the vegetable up, swallowed and continued, "Oysters, figs and avocados invigorate males. And, honey and bananas are needed for the production of sex hormones for both genders."

"And you know all this how?"

Mother smiled at me coyly, "Tommy, I have read a book or two. Your father claimed I was a nymphomaniac and ate foods like this just to keep up with me."

"Really?" I giggled.

Mother took her foot out her wedge sandal and rested it in my lap. I smiled across the table and she smiled back, "Eat your oysters, Baby, you're going to need them."

"Yes, Mother," I responded slurping an oyster off its shell with one hand and caressing her bare calf with the other.

We finished eating but continued to sip champagne. Mother twirled her wedding ring around her finger. "I'm sorry I didn't think about my ring last night. They say the devil is in the details. Maybe it's better to let the Thornton's assume I'm your wife. If I had taken my ring off there would have been a very noticeable white circle of skin."

She pulled her ring off to confirm that a circle of pale skin was clear evidence that a wedding band was usually in place on her finger. "Would you rather they think I'm your wife or someone else's wife you're fucking?"

"Without a doubt my wife, the last guy that was fooling around with a married woman got fired. I do like my job." I said and then leaned in and whispered, "even though you are someone else's wife I am fucking."

"Not to mention, your mother," she added as her eyes shifted to a surfer who had been knocked down by a wave.

"How do you feel about that? I think you've resolved your feelings concerning fidelity and Dad but, what about your feelings about me, your son?"

She reached across the table and took my hand in hers. Her pale blue eyes gazed into mine. "You're my son, I love you. I always have and I always will. You and I have always been especially close now we are intimately close. It seems natural. What do you think of me?"

I squeezed her hand, "Mother you are the sexiest woman I know. I never understood the term making-love until last night. I love you like no other. I wish you could stay with me forever."

My emotions suddenly crashed down on me and I looked out at the ocean to gain control.

Mother patted my hand, "Our time here will be our time together no one will ever share that."

I nodded and she suggested we go check out the hotel shops until our room was ready. We billed our room for the meal and strolled into the lobby and into the various speciality stores. The lobby décor was very Victorian featuring deep rich woods. There was a Victorian dress shop that complemented the hotel's motif. Mother insisted we go in she wanted a new dress.

A heavy set sales clerk wearing a Neo-Victorian walking dress greeted us as soon as we srolled into the shop. She looked at Mother's frame and hair color and immediately began making suggestions. Mother asked if I might accompany her back to the fitting room while she tried on outfits.

The clerk said, "Of course, most of our patrons usually prefer the opinion of their male companions."

Then she escorted us to a room in the back of the store. In the corner was a three-paneled wooden screen about shoulder high and reminiscent of Vaudeville dressing rooms. An over-stuffed chair was centered in front of triplicate full-length mirrors angled to give front and side views.

I took a seat in the chair while Mother undressed behind the screen. Her head and neck were above the screen so she continued to talk to me while the sales clerk fetched outfits. She left her skirt and blouse hanging on hooks behind the screen and then stepped out from behind it. Her big bare breasts caught my attention first.

"Isn't this fun, Son," she said as she twisted her nipples between her forefingers and thumbs.

I nodded sat up and crossed my legs to conceal my huge hard-on.

Mother smiled and then lightly ran a finger up her thong covered slit. The white fabric clung to her cunt lips fashioning a succulent camel-toe. "Is this the place my Baby-boy wants to put his big bodacious boner?" she teased.

I nodded again. The door creaked open and the sales clerk brought in an armful of garments. Mother turned her back to me and stepped behind the screen giving me a glimpse at her perfect heart-shaped ass. I sighed and thanked my lucky stars I was with her.

The sales clerk explained the merits of each outfit as Mother tried them on. She would ask my opinion about each one and then flash me some luscious flesh as she stripped out of them. I was beginning to get light headed from the shift of blood supply from my noggin to my nethers.

Mother finally chose a vanity lace skirt and a ladies vest. She had me go check on the availability of our room with the front desk while she paid for her purchases.

Our room was ready and I waited with the uniformed bell hop for Mother in the lobby. The hotel in keeping with their Victoria theme had their bell hops dressed in period dress.

He smiled at me appreciatively as Mother sashayed towards us. Once again the sunlight got behind her and put her female form fully on display beneath the gauzy white skirt. She said the shop would deliver her purchase to the room later.

The bell hop carried our bags and led us into a turn of the century elevator. He closed the birdcage door behind us and pushed the button for the third floor. Once the lift stopped and the cage was opened Mother took the room key from the bell hop and sauntered down the hall in front of us. She knew we watching her ass wiggle so she gave us a show by putting an extra swing in her hip.

We came to the room, Mother handed the key back to the bell hop so he could open the door for us. He swung the door open and led us into the room carrying our bags. Mother started to follow him but I stopped her.

"I want to carry my bride across the threshold." I scooped her up into my arms and she laughed. I kissed her and put down in next to the bed.

The bell hop was opening the curtains to the balcony. Mother took off her straw hat and threw it on the bed. She kicked off the wedged sandals from her feet. The bell hop went into the bathroom and turned on the light. He pointed out that the terry cloth bath robes were free for us to take, the towels too. He chuckled and said the hotel considered it good advertisement.

He stopped in mid-sentence as Mother dropped her skirt and stood in her thong and blouse.She undid the bow that her shirt-tails were tied-in and started to unbutton her blouse.

The bell hop and I just stared. Mother smiled and said, "Tip the man, Darling, I need you to make love to me, right now."

He held out his hand and smiled as Mother dropped her blouse revealing her huge hooters. I pressed several bills into his palm without looking at what denominations they were. He got a glimpse of Mother as she turned her back to us and quickly pulled her thong down to her ankles. Her pink pouting pussy lips and pretty little pucker were revealed to us. I slammed the door behind him as he walked out. Mother laughed uproariously.

She was half sprawled on the bed with her legs dangling off the edge of it when I turned back around from the door. She was pinching a nipple with one hand and lazily running a finger from her other hand between the folds of her labia.

"I'm so wet Baby," she cooed.

I picked her leg up by the ankle and kissed a painted toe before I sucked it into my mouth.

"Awww, Bab-b-ee," she gasped.

I kissed her ankle then her knee slowly working my way up her succulent thigh. Her pussy was splayed open before my lustful gaze. Her fragrance beckoned me to indulge. I began to lap at her labia like a starving bloodhound. I slid two full fingers into her simmering snatch. It felt like warm wet velour.
Her clit was peeking from its hood so I darted my tongue against it. Mother began to babble unintelligibly as her body was racked with pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her twat and replaced them with my thumb.

Meanwhile, I worked my saturated middle finger up her butthole. She clutched at the covers and pulled them groaning. I pinched my finger and thumb together the only thing separating them was her innards. At the same time I gently bit her clit. Mother arched her back and screamed while her body convulsed with orgasmic gyrations.

She collapsed into silence. I got up off my knees. Mother watched me unbutton my shirt with half open eye-lids. She feebly smiled as my trousers hit the floor. My hard dick danced with desire. Her legs were still spread wide and I slid between them.

I put my hands behind her knees and pushed them to her tits. I sank my pulsating pecker into her up to my balls. Warranted gratification caused us both to moan. I began to thrust into Mother's pussy like a man possessed. She pulled me deeper into her by my ass. Her big boobs bounced up and down like they were directly propelled by my penis. I really began to hammer her cunt.

Mother pleaded for me to pull out of her pussy before I shot my load. I had barely withdrawn my dick from her quivering quim before I was spewing spunk all over her belly. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I hissed as white light bopped thru my brain like bolts of lightning. My passion drained as Mother stroked and squeezed my shaft to milk each drop of cum from me with one hand. She gently compressed my balls with the other.

When I was depleted Mother leaned back on her elbows and said, "Wow, Baby, that's a lot of cum."

She giggled looking down at her torso which was covered with my cum from her tits to the top of her thighs. Most of it was centered on her charming cunt. Her thin strip of sandy pubic hair was lost beneath my white goo.

I smiled at her and whizzed, "I love you, Momma."

"Oh, Tommy I love you too. Thanks for pulling out of my pussy Baby-boy. I love to feel you cum in me but I just don't want to go all day with a sloppy pussy. Get me a towel Sugar."

After fetching a wash cloth warmed with water I slowly bathed my semen from her. I started with just the few drops beneath her breasts then down her belly to the puddles of cum left between her legs. I figured she may be a little sore from the pounding I had just given her so I touched her privates as gently as I could. She purred with pleasure as the warm cloth soothingly cleaned her skin.

I patted her dry and then collapsed on the bed next to her. She kissed me deeply and whispered, "I do love you, Son. I love you so much."

She laid her head on my chest and we dozed for an hour or so. We got up and put on our bathing suits and headed down to the beach. Mother wore the same aqua blue bikini she had worn at the pool at my apartment yesterday. It had a bandeau top that highlighted her big breasts and the French-cut bottom accented her shapely hips. I noticed as she slipped into her wedge sandals that the material snugly clung to her cunt lips. I felt a stirring in my loins.

A breeze from the ocean came from the balcony and I detected that Mother's nipples were hard through her bikini top as she lifted her arms to put on her straw sun hat. She put on her white blouse as a cover-up and I asked her to tie the bottom in such as a way as I could watch her ass wiggle as she walked.

"I love your ass Mom, please let me watch it in action," I pleaded.

Mother laughed lovingly and patted my face, "Sure, Lover. If that's what you want."

She rolled the tail of the shirt and then tied it into a bow around her waist. She spun around and asked, "Good enough, Tommy?"

The fabric from her bikini bottom had ever so slightly infested the crevice of her ass. She put both hands on her butt in order to sneak out the material.

I stopped her, "Leave it..." She looked at me questioningly and I added, "...please."

She shrugged her shoulders and led the way out the door. I followed her hiding my hard dick with our beach towels. I loved to watch the rise and fall of each buttock and the sideways sway of her hips. More aqua blue material inched into her crack. I couldn't believe I could get so hard by simply watching my mother walk.

We found a spot on the crowded beach and laid out our towels. Mom slipped her blouse off and sat straight legged next to me and leaned back on her hands and looked out at the ocean. I joined her and we quietly watched the waves splash against the sand and then retreat seaward again.

Mom rubbed her abdomen and said with a smile, "The sun feels good on my belly, Baby. You've given me so many orgasms my tummy is sore."

I grinned at her and said, "Giving you an orgasm is my pleasure."

She kissed my cheek, "Mine too. I love you."

A couple of guys strolled by us and lustfully leered at my mother. She caught me glaring at the guys and heard me mutter by displeasure under my breath.

"Does it bother you that men like to look at me?" she asked.

"Sometimes...it's one thing if they are admiring the way you look. I mean my friends were, and still do as a matter fact, tell me how hot you look. I never minded that but I don't like guys eye-fucking you, especially strangers." I growled.

She giggled, "Eye-fucking, that's quite a phrase. So if one of your buddies sees a lingerie photo of me and says your mom looks hot you're okay with it?"

I nodded.

"But, if some stranger lustfully looks at my ass or tits fully-covered with his tongue hanging out you take umbrage?"

I nodded again.

"You didn't seem upset about the bell hop seeing me practically naked. He was a lustful stranger..."

This time I laughed, "No Mother, you weren't practically naked...you were naked."

I paused and then said, "It's real difficult for any guy to see a woman showing you her cooter and not lust for her. But he wasn't all 'Man I'd love to fuck your woman,' he was more, 'Dude, you're so lucky to be nailing that."

"Nailing that..."She laughed and hugged me. "Tommy, I love you so much. You're so cute. And Baby you nailed me good too." She rubbed her belly.

"I guess," I chuckled, "but it was more than sex. I wanted to pleasure you so much. I wanted to be pleasured by being inside you...it was more than just getting off."

Smiling she ruffled my hair and said, "That's called making love, Baby."

She took off her wide brimmed sun hat and rolled over onto her belly. She asked me to put suntan lotion on her back as she unhooked her top. I squirt the lotion into my hand and rubbed my palms together to warm the lotion before I applied it to her back. Mother's skin was warm from the sun and soft to my touch. I worked my way down to Mother's delectable derriere.

I paused just to admire it. Mother's butt was perfectly heart-shaped and was rounded just right without being fat. Mother who had rested her head down on her crossed arms lifted it and looked back at me as I pushed more of her bikini bottoms up into her crack. I bent and kissed each slightly exposed butt-cheek before continuing to apply lotion to her legs. I then rolled on my own belly to conceal my rowdy woody.

A middle-aged man had been watching me and he grinned broadly at me before shifting his gaze to a lovely young woman strutting down the beach in a string bikini.

"What about us?" I asked watching the man.

Mother lifted herself up on her elbows crossing her forearms to conceal her bosom or at least her nipples. "What do you mean, Baby?"

"Are we lovers? Is this a one shot deal?"

She pulled her sunglasses down her nose so I could look into her pale blue eyes. "I don't know how to answer your questions, Tommy. We are mother and son and we have been very intimate. Can't we just enjoy our time together?"

I smiled and mumbled, "Sure Mom." I looked out to sea trying to sort out my feelings. I had had sex with other women but the physical love I experienced with my own mother was like nothing I had ever felt before. I was sure of only one thing...I didn't want it to end.

After sunning for a while we waded out into the ocean. We didn't stay long in the water because it was cold and the waves chased us back to the warmer environs of the beach. We grabbed our stuff and headed up to our room for a hot bath.

While the huge Roman style cast iron bath tub filled with hot water we stripped out of our wet bathing suits. Mother added coconut milk to the running water. The freestanding claw foot tub stood tall enough that Mother had to get up on her tip toes to climb into it. It had a 20 inch depth and was 5 and half feet long so we both could settle in for a long luxurious soak. Mother s**ttered rose petals a top the steaming milky water.

Mother lounged at one end of the tub and I at the other. Her huge boobs bobbed in the water like flotation devices. The soothing scents of coconut and rose revitalized me and my dick harden beneath the cloudy water. I watched Mother run a soapy rag over her tits.

She shot me a naughty grin and scooted towards me. She d****d her wet arms around my neck excess water ran down my torso. She kissed me. She darted her tongue in mouth and entwined it with mine.

"Hmmmm," she moaned, "I love you, Baby."

My hands busily fondled her breasts as she continued kissing me.

"Owww," she gasped as I pinched her rigid nipples. Her hand groped for my cock underneath the water. She found it and began stroking it, now it was my turn to moan.

Mother lifted herself up on to my lap and fed my cock into her hungry hole. She watched my eyes to gauge my gratification.

I watched her eyes widen as my big cock penetrated her. We both panted with pleasure as she completely sank onto my cock until it was fully seated into her sweltering snatch.

"Baby, you're so hard....so big...it feels...feels so good...inside Mama," she stammered.

She squeezed her cunt muscles tightening her grip on my cock. The sensation took my breath away and I was thankful she had mastered her Kegel exercises. Mother sat on me in a modified Lotus position and began to glide gracefully up and down on my shaft.

We embraced each other. Before Mother locked lips with me she instructed me how to share a breath with her. When she exhaled I was suppose to inhale and then vice versa. As she breathed in, she would rock her pelvis back and tighten her vaginal muscles around my cock. I gasped with pleasure. When she exhaled and she would roll her pelvis forward and her cunt would reluctantly release its grip on my dick. After a bit I was able to mirror her movements and we became entranced in ecstasy.

Our passion built and before long Mother's face took on a red radiance. Her pelvic motions became more frantic. She growled that my cock was putting pressure on her G-spot. She adjusted her movements to enhance that pressure.

Water splashed on the bathroom floor as her convulsions built to climax. Her inarticulate ramblings echoed off the walls. Suddenly she stiffen, her eyes rolled back in her head and I felt a gush of fluid escape her cunt into my lap. Mother had just ejaculated. She went limp in my arms.

"Mother, I love you." I whispered holding her tight as she struggled to recover. "Are you alright?"

She nodded and I picked her up by her ass and sat her on the edge of the tub. More water cascaded into the floor. Steam rose from our bodies in the cooler air as I advanced on my knees causing the water in the tub to surge back and forth.

My cock was still hard and throbbing seeking relief. Mother spread her legs wide to receive me. I looked at her cunt. Her clit was swollen and fully exposed. Her labia opened like a blooming rose petal.

I grasped my dick and ran it up and down her sensitive slit. Mother watched me and our eyes locked as the blunt head of my dick once again penetrated her. She blinked as I sank my full length into her up to my balls. Once again her pussy muscles clutched my cock. Mother gripped my shoulders for balance.

Soon I was frantically plunging into my mother's hot box like a lunatic. Mother bounded her heels across my ass like bronco rider trying to score an eight. She encouraged me with, "that's it Baby, pound Momma's pussy."

She freed a hand from my shoulder to diddle her clit. I slowed my pace to pinch her nipple. She slapped my ass and hissed, "Faster Tommy, don't...don't stop."

I began to pummel her pussy like I was possessed. Once again I felt her cunt contract and Mother wailed in ecstasy as wave after climatic wave crashed down on her. I loved how the contorted contours of her face reflected the rapture of her orgasm.

It proved to be more than I could take and I sank fully into her snatch. My balls tightened and I shotspurts of cum deep into her. I could feel the blood pound in my ears along with Mother's orgasmic howls.

Once I was drained I sat back in the fouled water on my heels and gasped for breath. Mother leaned forward and stroked the wet hair out of my face. She looked into my eyes and kissed me. She smiled, "I love you Baby."

"I love you too" I whispered as I watched my cum dribble out of her cooch down her butthole and drip onto the side of the tub. It was another erotic sight i would sear into my memory.

Mother curiously watched me as I abruptly inserted my middle finger into her wet butt hole.

"Oh," she squealed and arched her eyebrows at the sudden violation.

After invading her butthole with my finger I shoved my thumb into cummy cunt. I had shot so much goo into her it was like sticking my thumb in a jar of mayonnaise.

"Tommy?" she questioned.

I smiled at her mischievously and pinched my finger and thumb together like I was clutching a six-pack. Once again Mother moaned and shifted her body uncertainly.

I bent my face to her snatch. I whiffed the heady aroma of cum and pussy mingled with the scent of bath oil and roses. It enticed me to further exploration. I continued to just beneath Mother's landing strip of pubs to her exposed ultra-sensitive clit. I darted my tongue against it twice.

"Son," she shouted as her body was once again racked with orgasm.

She squeezed her knees together and expelled my finger from her ass with a violent push. My thumb followed suit as my own cum spewed from her contracting cunt. I was left holding a hand full of jizz.

Exhausted Mother leaned against my shoulder, "You're so good to me, Baby."

She looked into my eyes for understanding and said, "Momma needs some alone time."

I lovingly kissed her and then sat back in the sullied water. I quickly washed my dick and balls off and got out of the tub. I dried myself off. I watched as she squatted sorely in the tub to wash her exploited crotch. I left the bathroom.

Sometime later Mother awoke me by kissing me on my dick. "Tommy, get up it's time for supper. Get dress, Darling."

I looked down at the lip shaped outline left on my cock from my mother's lipstick. Somehow I had fallen asleep on the bed while Mother was in the bathroom getting ready. I smiled at her and jumped off the bed and hurriedly dressed in khakis, a white shirt and a blue blazer.

We went down to the veranda to eat what the hotel called, "Sunset Supper." It was pretty much an aphrodisiac buffet very similar to brunch but with more hot entrees.

"Another fuck food feast," I said.

Mother giggled, "Language, language."

I drank in the beauty of my mother as we stood in the buffet line. She had purchased a Neo-Victorian outfit in the lobby shop this morning. Which meant it combined 19th century fashion with modern fashion. Mother pulled the look off quite well.

She had on ankle high lace-up boots of the Victorian era. Instead of simple stockings she wore a modern black fishnet body suit with long sleeves. Her skirt was a beautifully layered blue-violet vanity lace of Victorian design complete with a bustle. It would have looked very old-fashioned had it not been for the fact that it was cut to mini-skirt dimensions with the hem of the skirt barely four inches below her butt. It really showed off Mother's legs.

She wore a Victorian style vest over the top of her body suit. It was cut in such a way as to accentuate her big boobs. It was striped in a vertical trellis of blue-violet ribbon down the front with a solid black back. It had notched lapels and five fabric covered buttons that Mother fasten to keep her big tits in check.

A vintage cameo hung from a gold chain around her neck. As usual Mother looked hot and my dick responded with rigidity.

"Not many women could combine the fashion of two different centuries into a single stunning look, kudos," said the middle-aged man that had caught me kissing Mom's bottom on the beach.

He was dining with his plump wife and they chatted with us while we waited in line. They had honeymooned at the Landmark 37 years ago and they habitually returned on each subsequent anniversary.

Mother bragged me up concerning my job and how well I was doing on the West Coast and then smiled and lied about our "honeymoon." She really got into the whole cougar-wife role.

"Make sure and eat plenty of oysters, Honey," she cooed for the couple to hear, "you're going to need to maintain your vitality."

We all laughed in response. After filling our plates we retreated to our own private table. The sun was setting and sky was aflame with pastels of pink, red and orange. We didn't speak much as we watched the sun sink into the Pacific. We just enjoyed each other's company and the fantastic food.

Mother was munching on a strawberry and said while chewing, "Isn't this great... great food...great scenery... great companionship...great sex."

I smiled. Mother usually didn't talk with food in her mouth. "I'm glad you think the sex has been great."

She reached under the table and patted my knee. My dick twitched in response to her touch. She said, "Baby, I love how you kiss me, how your body responds to mine, I really love the way your pecker bends a little to the left at the tip, it taps my G-spot just right."

I smacked the table with my hand as I laughed uproariously.

"It's not funny, Tommy, I've had so many orgasms that my tummy feels like jell-o. But, Baby, its more than simple sex...it's kind of complicated now that I think about it."

"Complicated?"

Her eyes were blue puddles of wonderment, "Yeah, complicated by fact I'm your mother and you're my son. Complicated by fact that I live in Chicago and you live in San Diego."

"So you're saying is that this should just be a one shot deal...it's just too complex to try to continue?"

Mother grabbed my hand from the table top and brought it to her lips and kissed it, "No, Baby no. I want it to continue, I just don't know how it can..." She looked out at the darkening ocean teary-eyed.

I wiped the tear away with my thumb before it could damage her make-up, "We'll figure it out, Mom. Let's just enjoy tonight."

She sighed, "Sorry, Dear. You're right...let's take pleasure in our time together."

After eating we took a moonlight stroll and then went back to our room. Mother took off her vest almost as soon as we walked through the door. Her nipples were rigid and clearly visible beneath the fishnet material of her body stocking. She kissed me deeply her tongue probed every part of mouth.

She broke our kiss and undid her skirt it hit the floor at her feet. She put her hand on her hip and struck a pose then she popped her hip a couple of times to tease me. "Like what you see, Tiger?"

Mother was so sexy in the black fishnet bodysuit. It clung to every contour of her body. She twirled and I got a glimpse of her great ass. Her high-heeled ankle boots pressed her entire frame to just the right angle to emphasize her buttocks.

"Get undressed, Lover, I'll just be a minute," she said as she went into the bathroom.
I watched her ass wiggle as she walked away. Then I stripped almost as soon as the bathroom door closed. My cock sprang to life. It stiffly inched towards my navel. I could feel pre-cum leaking from it.

After a bit Mother said from behind the closed door, "Pour us some champagne."

"Okay!" I hollered wondering why I hadn't noticed that Room Service had brought a bowl of strawberries and bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne cooling in it. It must have been when we walking in the moonlight I surmised. I popped the cork and the sparkling wine spewed out. I was able to hold it over the bucket and keep it from spilling onto the floor. I dropped a strawberry in each of two flutes and filled them with champagne.

The door opened and Mother sashayed from the bathroom. My mouth fell open and I dropped the glass in my hand. Luckily it didn't shatter on the floor but simply spilled its contents. Mother watched the flute roll on the floor and giggled.

"You've never been more beautiful," I choked hoarsely searching for my voice.

Mother had changed from her bodysuit into bridal lingerie. She was wearing a white under-bust corset that left her breasts bare. They looked heavy and full. Her pointy nipples begged to be sucked.

She wore white sheer thigh-high stockings atop white high-heeled pumps. She wore no panties and her vulva glistened with anticipation. Her pussy was perfectly framed between the corset and stockings. Her strip of pubs seemed to point the way to her pleasure pit like a neon sign at roadside diner.

To top off her outfit she wore a four foot sheer vintage wedding veil that hung below her very sexy butt.

My cock was so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I could hear my own pulse in my ears and actually feel it pounding in my cock. My mouth was dry and I was panting like a dog in July.

I croaked, "When did you get that get up?"

"Do you like it? I got it in the lobby shop with my other outfit."

"When? I didn't see you try this one on. I would have noticed this one." I protested.

"A woman doesn't reveal all her secrets to her lover," Mother smiled. "I got it when you were at the front desk checking on our room."

I watched as Mother moved stealthily towards me her hips swaying seductively from side to side. She pinched each nipple between her forefinger and thumb. Her breasts were plump and bounced with each swing of her hip. She stopped a foot in front of me. I moved to embrace her and she stuck her hand in my chest like a traffic cop.

"Not so fast Lover-boy," she teased.

She looked up at my face and into my eyes like she was trying to look into my very essence. She reached up and brought my face down to hers. She lightly brushed my lips and then more forcefully probed my mouth with her tongue.

Mother broke our kiss and ran a finger-nail down my chest and then my belly. My abs quivered uncontrollably from her touch and goose-bumps rose despite the heat of her touch. My cock was almost thumping my belly-button.

She squatted slightly and pushed her finger deep into her cunt. "Momma's really wet, Baby."

Mother ran her sodden finger down the length of my cock. I moaned and curled my toes to keep from cumming.

"Momma's got a surprise for her Baby-boy." She whispered as she grasped my cock and smeared pre-cum across my belly. "I'm going to give you what no else has ever had."

She saw the question in my eyes, "I know you love my butt, Tommy. I'm giving it to you. I love you so much."

"Dad and you never?" I asked.

She shook her head and kissed me again. She grabbed a corner-post of the canopy bed and bent slightly at the waist and pushed her butt out towards me. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled seductively.

I dropped to my knees behind her. I looked up at Mother as she watched me. I said, "I love you, Mother more than anyone."

She nodded and I raised the veil off her butt. I kissed each cheek. Her skin was soft and warm. My tongue plunged into her hot cunt and I lovingly bite her labia.

Mother moaned in ecstasy. I sucked on her pussy for just a moment longer. I then pulled her cheeks further apart. My tongue darted teasingly at her puckered butthole.

"Aww, Tommy," panted Mother. "I never dreamed that would feel so good, so erotic."

She snuck two fingers into her twat and began to push against her mound applying pressure to her clit. She stuttered, "oh-oh-oh," as she manipulated her cunt. She roughly pulled her nipple as my tongue continued to dance in her ass.

"Tom-Tom...Tommy....cum-cumming." She huffed as she climaxed.

I let her settle down and stood up and kissed her ear. I fondled her heaving breasts. I twisted her nipples until she cried out. I let my cock flop into the crevice of her ass. It was saturated with my drool.

Mother pushed her butt back against my hard cock and grasped the bedpost again with both hands.

"Do it Baby, do it," she murmured.

I guided my cock into her dripping pussy. I began thrusting as hard and as fast as I could. I dawdled her clit with one hand while continuing to pinch her nipples with the other.

Mother wasn't expecting the sudden assault on her cunt and began hissing and growling. Her pussy felt like warm wet velvet. She clung to the bedpost with both hands in a death grip. She threw her head back and shrieked as she climaxed. Her cunt contracted around my cock like a vice.

She gasped and glanced glassy-eyed over her shoulder at me as I reluctantly withdrew my throbbing cock from her cunt.

"Oh Baby..." she groaned.

My cock popped into position and I began to push my blunt dick head against Mother's tight butthole. Her sphincter resisted but I pushed persistently until it finally relented and my wet dick entered her ass. Slowly inch by inch I eased into her butt until I was buried in it up to my balls. I paused allowing Mother to adjust to my girth.

She was holding on to the bed frame like a drowning person holds on to a life preserver. Her knuckles were white and she babbled, "too big... Baby...too big."

I caressed her breasts and waited. She looked back at me teary-eyed and nodded. I slowly began to withdraw my cock and just before it popped out of her ass I drove it fully back into her. She groaned. After a couple of slow strokes for her to conform to my rhythm I felt her hand on my balls. She gently squeezed them. I began to piston into her like a machine gun.

Mother's intake of breath let me know that the two fingers I had snaked into her pussy had found their mark. I could feel my dick rocketing in and out of her innards thru the walls of her pussy. I pushed my palm against her clit. Mother hung her head and howled as a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from her pussy and splattered on the wooden floor and our ankles.

I felt Mother's body quake with orgasm. My testicles tightened and with a final push that sank my shaft deeply into her ass I began to shoot streams of cum into her. She once again massaged my balls squeezing every drop of jizz from them. I bellowed like a bull and pulled myself deeper into her by her hips.

My dick softened and I slipped out of Mother. I was light headed and leaned against her back. Once my dick fell out of her, she turned around and I rested my head on her bosom and she kissed my forehead.

"Careful, Baby, I weak-kneed too." She warned trying to keep her balance.

I hugged her close and whispered, "I love you, Mother."

She kissed my head again, "I love you too. Get in bed, Darling."

I complied with her request and crawled into bed from its foot. I sprawled in the middle of the big four posted bed whizzing for air. I wondered if you could die from sexual gratification. If you could that was the way I wanted to go I decided.

Mother walked to the bathroom and I heard her use the bidet. She was wearing an old cotton night-gown and granny panties when she crawled into bed next me.

I didn't mind we were both pretty much fucked out. She scooted next to me and I d****d my arm around her. I whispered my love for her in her ear. The warmth of her body was soothing. I was overwhelmed with emotion as I realized the depth of her love for me.

"Mom did you enjoy your second honey moon?" I asked.

She smiled broadly back at me, "Yes, it was more than satisfactory."