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I’m the Man of the House

The whole time I was growing up it was mostly mom and me at home, but with luck dad would be home at least once during the month if, you call it lucky or not, it’s more like not lucky. When dad was home it was usually just for the weekend and he just either lay around all weekend or go out and hang with his friends, leaving mom to mow the yard and other chores herself, as if he wasn’t even there, just like any other time when he wasn’t there.

Mom was the one that did all the chores around the house until I was old enough and big enough to do some of the chores for her, which when I felt that I could do some of the chores for her I would try and do them, and the ones I was able to do with no problem she let me do them all the time, but the ones I had trouble with and needed help on, she would either just do them or let me help, till I was able to do them on my own.

As time went by I got to noticing that my mom was really a hot looking woman, and the thing that brought that to my attention the most, was hearing some of the boys at school in the showers after gym class, talking about which moms are MILF’s, and my mom was one that they all think is the hottest mom of all the sexy moms.

I noticed that every time mom would come to school and pick me up when school was out for the day, to go with her to do grocery shopping, she would be dressed in a short dress that showed some cleavage as well as half of her thighs to three quarters of her thighs when she was standing up, or a blouse and skirt that let as much, as her dress’ showed, they would show as well.

When I took note as to how hot my mom is I got to thinking about her when I would jack off every day, which I would jack off every chance I got when I was at home alone, or when I was in my bedroom taking a break between chores, and at night before going to sl**p, and in the mornings before getting up to go to school, and in the summer time, before going down to breakfast.

I even got to looking at her dirty panties in the laundry basket and her bras, and right away I found out she wore a thirty-two D cup bra, and a lot of them were lace and sheer, with a few that had white cups in them, but very few, which I only saw maybe a couple of times during a month if that, and her panties were mostly thongs and G-string with lace or sheer front panels, and the very few full panties were sheer front and back I would see maybe once a month if that, and at least once a week I would see a pair of panties that were crouch-less panties, and sheer as well.

Around the house in the winter time, mom would usually wear pants that only come down to around mid-calf on her legs, with either a blouse that buttoned up, or a T-shirt of some kind, or a pullover shirt, which they all would show off her cleavage. In the summer time she would wear either cut off shorts, which she would cut off real short, and if I was able to watch her when she bent over, I would get a view of the panties she may be wearing that day if any, and during these times I was able to see that she had her bush trimmed, to what looked to be a one inch wide landing strip. If she wasn’t wearing cut offs, she would have on some really short shorts that would show off just a little hint of her butt cheeks when she was standing, and a little bit more butt cheeks when she bent over, and they would ride up into her ass crack when she stood back up, and sometimes I would see a thong line in the back, and sometimes I would not see any panty line at all.

The pants that only came down to mid-calf on mom’s legs were all ways tight, and depending on what kind of material they were made of, would depend on if they ride up into her ass crack or not. No matter what time of year it was, winter, summer, or other time of year, she would change into a short dress, or a short skirt and blouse, to go shopping, for whatever kind of shopping she needed to do.

With mom’s short dress’ and skirts, I would get fast glimpses up her dress or skirt when she would sit down, either in a chair or bench seat at a restaurant, or while she was getting in, or getting out of the car, and if I was in the right place at the right time, I would get a back view up her dress or skirt when she bent over, to either look at something, or pick up something while shopping, so again I got to know what panties she may have on at the time, which I could see her pussy lips since she would be wearing panties that were sheer, or the string on her thongs would ride up between her pussy lips, since they were really small thong panties.

I did have thoughts that maybe mom was teasing me or testing me at times with what she wore around me, and the very few times dad was home, she didn’t really show herself off around him, but then again he would either be watching the television, or off with his friends doing whatever with them, while mom and I did all the work that needed to be done, and if something that her or I could not fix, we would have to call someone to come in and fix what we couldn’t fix, since dad wouldn’t even look to see if he could fix it or not. He would just say ‘fix it or deal with it’.

The very few times dad was home, he was in bed at seven o’clock the two nights he was home, unless he went out with his friends, then he would stumble in around eight or eight-thirty and go straight to bed, so by the time mom went to bed, he was passed out, which those few times mom would sl**p in the spare bedroom, because dad’s snoring would keep her awake all night long.

The day after school let out for the summer was mom and dad’s eighteenth anniversary, and dad promised mom that he would be home to celebrate their anniversary, and told her to make reservation at some fancy restaurant, then they would stop and get some wine to take home and spend a quiet evening together at home, and I could go out with my friends if I wanted too, as long as I left them alone for the evening.

Mom and I always talked about things so I knew what this evening meant to mom, even thou she told me she was not sure if it was going to be an evening, that she really wanted to remember or not, by the way dad was acting the last couple of times he was home, and she didn’t know if he was going to be home, like he said he would be.

I had ‘told’, mom that I would go out to eat, then go out to hang with my few friends if they were going to be hanging out some place, but I didn’t plan to go out till after mom and dad left to go out to supper for their anniversary, not knowing if my friends would be out and around anywhere, or spending their time with their f****y’s or not.

When mom was ready to go and dad wasn’t home when he said he would be, which was an hour before mom was fully ready to go, she decided to call his office to find out that him and his secretary, were out of town till next Friday on business, so mom called his cell phone then, and it was his secretary that answered his phone, and mom heard “Who is it baby” which was dad’s voice in the back ground, then she heard, “Someone named Maryann.” which was dad’s secretary a little closer but still in the back ground, “Ask her if I can call her back later, because we are busy at the moment.”.

“Oh fuck, that feels good baby. Hello, may I ahh, help you?” then she moaned out loud.

… “No, I just found what I was looking for thank you.” then mom heard another moan come from the secretary’s mouth, followed by her saying, “Oh fuck baby, I’m about to fucking cum, make…” click.

“OH, THAT FUCKING BASTARED!” I heard mom scream out as she hung up the phone, and then dropped it down on the table, next to her chair.

“What’s wrong mom?”

Mom then told me what she found out from dad’s office building, that he worked out of, and what all she heard over the phone, when she called his cell phone, word for word as to what he said, and what his secretary said, and the moaning she did in mom’s ear through the phone, while they talked, and talking to mom too.

“I’m sorry mom, that he is such a jerk and standing you up like this, while having sex with his bimbo secretary.”

“Jerk is putting it lightly. Besides it’s not your fault so no need to apologize for him. It is my fault for marrying the fucking bastared. And that is putting it lightly too. I might as well call and cancel the reservation at the restaurant, since he is out of town fucking his bimbo secretary.”

“No mom do not cancel it.” as mom reached for the phone again, “Let me get changed real quick into something nicer and I will go with you, and be your husband for the night, till you say it is the end of the night.”

Mom just looked at me for a moment, “How are you going to pass for my husband, when I look so much older than you do, even thou you do look a tad older than you are?”

“You look so much younger than you really are, and some older women are marrying younger guys too, all because the younger guys like the way an older woman looks, or how good they are in bed, due to the way the younger girls are in bed. Now just give me a minute to get changed since it is about time that we get going to make the reservation on time.”

“Okay, only if you can get ready in time before we do need to leave then.” as I was headed to my bedroom.

Little did mom know that I had laid things out to put on, just in case dad didn’t show up to take mom out to celebrate their anniversary, and even planned to take her out for a moon light walk on the beach, which I knew she liked to do from time to time, and it has been a long time since she has got to do that, since dad is never home or wants to go to bed so early any more. My going out to have supper and meet up with my friends was the story I told mom, which was my plan B if by chance, dad did keep his promise to mom.

As soon as I was changed and had some Stetson cologne on, that mom liked to smell on me, I went out to the living room, where I found mom still sitting and waiting for me at, “Is my sexy wife ready for her night out on the town?”

As I stepped around to the front of the chair mom sat in, she looked up at me, “Oh my, you do look handsome for sure. You look to be going out to your prom night.”

“What about going out for my wedding anniversary celebration?”

“You look like you could be going out to celebrate your wedding anniversary too.”

“Okay, thank you. Now, how about letting me be your husband for the night, and you be my wife for the night?”

“Okay. Only if I look young enough like you say I do.”

“Oh, you look young enough for sure. You are a very sexy, hot, and beautiful young woman, that I would be proud to call my wife every day of the year, and then some.”

“It sounds like you are trying to get into my panties tonight.”

“I wish I could.” I whispered real low thinking she didn’t hear me, then saying, “You are a MILF like the other boys at school say about you.”

“I’m a MILF huh?’

Stepping over to take her hand to help her up from the chair, “Yes you are. Now is my wife ready for a night, that I hope she will remember and want to remember, for the rest of her days?”

“Yes I am and any night with you is a night to be remembered for the rest of my days.”

The evening dress that mom is wearing came down to mid-thigh with a deep V neck in the front, and an even deeper V in the back showing me that she had no bra on, and she had nylon stockings which the tops showed while she was sitting in the easy chair, but the dress came down far enough to cover the tops when she stood up, and from where I stood holding her hand as she stood up, I was not able to get a glimpse up her dress very far.

I e****ted mom to the car and opened the door on the passenger side of the car, and helped her into the car, again not getting a glimpse or any kind of view, up her dress.

At the restaurant when I went around to the passenger side of the car, I got my first glimpse up her dress, but it was so fast that I could not tell if she was wearing one of her crouch-less panties, or if she wasn’t wearing any panties at all.

As I closed the door behind her the valet came up and asked to park the car for us, which I gave him the car keys and he handed me a ticket stub so that he would know which car is ours, then I e****ted mom to the door and into the restaurant, where a hostess then met us and showed us to our table, when she was told the name on the reservation book.

So that mom wouldn’t get carded she asked for a nonalcoholic drink and I got the same as she did, then we shared the stake that we ordered with a couple of side dishes for both of us to have a complete meal, then we had a dessert to finish off the meal.

With the meal paid for and the valet getting the car brought around, “Thank you for such a wonderful meal babe, cause it has been a very long time since we had such a good meal like that.”

“Yes sexy it has been, but the night is not over with yet, the night is still young yet.”

“Oh? What do you have in mind to do now?”

“Once we get a bottle of wine and some glass’ to drink from, we will go to a place that I know you have wanted to go to, for a very long time.”

“And where might that be handsome?”

“If you can’t figure that out right now you will have to wait and see after we get the wine and glasses.”

“You are full of surprises tonight.”

“Not really.” then the valet brought the car around to us and stopped right in front of mom and me.

I opened the car door for mom to get into the car as the valet was getting out on the driver’s side of the car, and as mom got into the car I got a better view up her dress, which then was long enough for me to see that she had no panties on underneath her dress, and I was having a very hard time in my pants, and I was really hoping that no one could see my hard-on through my pants, since the sport jacket I was wearing was not buttoned up, all thou I did see a look on mom’s face as I was closing the door to the car.

As I turned to walk around the car I got a hold of the bottom button with one hand and took the keys to the car from the valet with my other hand, then as I walked around the car I buttoned the bottom button on the jacket, then I got into the car on the driver’s side.

Once we got to the store that mom and dad like to go to back when dad was more attentive to mom and me, “I will go in while you just sit here and that way they will not be suspicious of me buying the wine.”

“I figured that out all ready.”

“I’ll be right back hon.” as mom opened the car door and then got out of the car, closing the door behind her.

I could just make out that mom made two trips up to the counter with items in her hands, then as she stood there paying for everything she was getting, I saw her making hand movements and one of those movements indicated that she was pointing out the car, that I was waiting for her in.

As mom opened the door to come out to the car with her purchases, I saw that she had three sacks of stuff so I jumped out and went around and opened the car door, and then took the bags out of her hands and put them in the back seat of the car, as she then took the time to open her door, and then I held the door as she got into the car getting another view of her trimmed pussy, and thankful that the bottom button on the sport jacket I am waring was still buttoned.

After I got into the car back behind the driver’s wheel, “I got one wine out of the coolers in there so we might stop at a store for me to get a bucket of ice to put that cold on in till we get where we are going.”

One block away I turned into another store and parked, then I got out of the car and walked around and opened the car door for mom, then she got out giving me a good view up her dress again which by this time I figured she was doing it on purpose, then when I closed the car door behind her, she took my arm as we walked into the store and found a bucket to put the wine and ice in, then we went and got the ice and filled the bucket up, then we went up to the counter and paid for the ice and bucket.

“How are you k**s doing this evening?”

Mom gave me a look then turned back to the casher, “We are celebrating our two years wedding anniversary.”

As the casher started ringing up the ice and bucket, “I find that a bit hard to believe that you two have been married even one year, as young as you two look.”

“How old do you think we are?” mom asked, as she handed the card over to the casher.

“I figured that you are around eighteen and your husband there around nineteen or maybe twenty.”

“You got his age right, but mine you got wrong, because we are the same age.”

“He’s nineteen or twenty?”

“He’s nineteen now, but will be twenty in one and one half months from now, and my birthday will be two months from now.” then signing her name to the receipt.

Once we were back in the car with one bottle of wine in the bucket of ice, and I was backing the car out of the parking spot, “Talk about me lying to people. That was a bald face lie you told that woman behind the counter in there about our ages, all thou you did tell the truth as to when we have our birthdays.”

“She’s the second one that I told a lie to. I told the guy at the liquor store that you are thirty six and that we have been married for eighteen years today, and he guessed my age to be around twenty, which is why he carded me to see if I he was right or wrong, which he was wrong by a long shot, which he isn’t that far off as a rule, he told me.”

“Do you expect me to lie like that if we happen to meet up with some one?”

“Only, if we do not know them and it’s not a cop, and just for the night only.”

“I will do what I can then to avoid people then.”

“Sounds like a plan. Now, back at the house you said I am a MILF, and that is what the boys at your school say about me, was you really telling me the truth about that?”

“Yes I was, and it is the truth still yet.”

“Thank you for that vote of up lifting beauty confidence, and as much as I want to go out and have sex with some of the boys at your school, or boys at any other school that I’ve seen, that really are handsome, I do not want to catch something that I don’t want for one, and I am married to your dad right now, even thou he is the one getting some, and I’m doing without, which brings me to another thing that you said.”

“What was that?”

“When I said that ‘It sounds like you are trying to get into my panties tonight’, you whispered in a very low voice ‘I wish I could’, did you really mean that you wish that you could and can?”

“As soon as I said that, I wish that I had not even whispered it and hoped, that you didn’t hear it, even thou I did mean it, and I still do, since we are being honest with each other as usual.”

“So if I was not your mom you would want to try, or would try to get into my panties that I am not wearing, as you should know by now with the flashes I have given you, and your hard-on does tell me that you did see my pussy.”

I took a big gulp and squeezed my hands around the steering wheel real hard, “I do not know if I would really try or not, since I really do not know how to approach a sexy woman as you are, old or young, to even try to get into their panties, if they are even wearing any, but I would really like to try to, even thou I more than like wouldn’t try, not knowing the first thing about trying.” I was so nerves I was not sure how it came out, or even if I made any since or not.

“I’m sorry to put you on the spot like that hon, but I was really down and out about tonight with your so called dad fucking his bimbo secretary out of town, when he said he ‘promises to be home’ and celebrate our wedding anniversary, of eighteen years now, which I think is eighteen years to long right now.”

Mom was quiet for a moment, and then she asked me, “How would you feel if I slide over close to you, right now?”

“You did not have to ask me that, because all you have to do is slide over here, and I would really like it if you would really, since this is the night I want you to remember us doing together, for the rest of your life.”

Mom then slid over next to me, and when she was settled in next to me, I put my arm around her shoulders, and placed my hand on her right shoulder, and then she laid her head over on my shoulder, “I do love you son, and you will make a damn good husband someday, as long as you do not follow your so called dad’s footsteps.”

“I will not follow his footsteps for anything, because if I cannot see myself with the same woman for the rest of my days no matter what happens, I will not marry her, and hope she feels the same way as I do, if, I do ever find the woman for me, which I really do not think I can find that woman, because if you were not my mom, you would be the woman I would dearly love to spend the rest of my days with, even thou you are my mom, I still would really love to spend the rest of our lives together, no matter what others think or say about it.”

“That is so sweet and really it is so romantic that you feel that way toward me. Now what if I do not say that you are now my son and I’m your mom again from this night forward till say tomorrow some time?”

“Then we pretend to be husband and wife till you do say such a thing, and we will sl**p together in the same bed as a husband and wife should sl**p together, and I would hope we can do what a loving husband and wife would do on their anniversary, or any other night or day that one or the other may be in the mood to do those things, and do it any other time other than at night in bed, as one or the other gets in the mood.”

“If you do not mind I will think about it some more before I decide as to when I will tell you then?”

“You take all the time that you need, because really I hoped that you would let it carry over a lot longer, than just tonight alone.”

“One more question maybe depending on your answer I guess.”

“Ask as many questions that you want to or need to sexy.”

“You really think I’m sexy hu? And that is not the question I wanted to ask either.”

“You are the sexiest and hottest mom a man or boy can have.”

“The question I want to ask is. Do you love me as your mom your lover or both?”

“Both, as well as the woman I really want to spend the rest of my days with in marriage.”

“Wow! You really are something and so romantic too.”

“Should I ask you the same question or not?”

“I would have to have time to think about that, which I feel like you have given it a lot of thought.”

“Yes I have, and that is really why I’m not going to ask you that question right now, so that I do not put you on the spot just yet.”

Mom laid her head back on my shoulder then, as I drove on to where I really want to take mom to, so that it would be more of a chance of being just her and I out on the beach, so it would be more private without any interruptions.

I turned off the road into a parking lot to see that there were no cars in the parking lot at this time of night, and when I got parked, the car turned off, and the head lights turned off, I opened the door, “This is the place I wanted to bring you tonight.” then I got out of the car and turned around, to see mom sliding over to get out behind me.

With mom sliding over, and then getting out of the car, her dress rode up high enough for me to get a much better view of her pussy, than any other time this evening.

When mom stood up and stepped to the side for me to close the door and I turned to go around to the passenger side of the car, she stopped me by putting her arms around my neck and gave a big hug, with me hugging her back too, then she leaned back and looked into my eyes, “Since we are supposed to be married tonight, we have not had a proper kiss like, two in love married people do.” then she leaned in and we kissed mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue, and as we kissed, I let one hand slide down to her ass and gave it a gentle squeeze, and soon mom’s breathing became heavier than usual.

When mom broke the kissing off, she looked into my eyes again, and then she let out a big breath of air, “Wow! Oh man hon, you know how to kiss for sure. How did you learn to kiss like that, if you never been with a girl, or a woman before?”

“I don’t know and did know if I was doing it right or not either.”

“Oh you did it right all right. If I knew you could kiss like that before, I may have let you kiss me back at the restaurant.”

“I wanted to, but not knowing if I could even kiss you right, being in front of other people like we have been, and not knowing how you would have reacted, I just held off.”

“A kiss on the lips like we usually do at home would have been good enough till I was ready to even give it try, like we just did, which I figured would be the best place to do so, seeing where you brought me to, and being away from other people too. What helped me to decide to kiss you and let you kiss me back like lovers do, was what you said about how much you love me.”

“I’m glad you finally let me kiss you like that. I do hope you could tell in that kiss, that I was telling you the truth about how I feel about you.”

“Oh yes, I could tell that for sure.”

“Good. Now let me get the wine for you, and whatever you got me to drink, and a couple of blankets out, for us to have a little walk on the beach under the moon light, and then sit and watch the waves and the moon’s reflection reflect off the ocean water.”

Mom put a hand in the crook of my arm as she turned to go the way I was facing, which was toward the rear of the car, at which time I walked to the back of the car, and opened the trunk up, and reached in and got out two blankets for us, then stepped around to the back door on the passenger side of the car, and reached in for the wine bucket with the wine and ice, then found two wine glasses, but while looking for the wine glasses, I didn’t see any other drinks other than beer in one of the sacks, “Where is the drinks you got me babe?”

“In the ice bucket, that you have in your hand.”

I stood up straight, and looked at mom in the eyes, “Are you sure about letting me drink wine with you?”

“Oh yes I’m very sure. You are my husband tonight, and we cannot purpose a toast properly, without everyone drinking the same kind of drink in my book. Besides, I’ve told everyone but one person, that you are more than old enough to drink, so why not let you drink for this one time tonight.”

Closing the car door, “How can someone not love you, is beyond me. Let’s have that moon light walk sexy.” holding my arm out for mom to take a hold of again.

When mom had a hold of my arm, I e****ted her down to the beach, and once we got to the sandy beach, “Oh babe, I need to take my shoes off, or they will be full of sand.”

I then kneeled down and took a foot as she lifted it up, using my shoulders to balance herself with, as I slipped her shoe off of her foot, then I took the shoe off of her other foot, when she lifted it up enough for me to get it off, then I stood up, and she got another hold of my arm, then I carried her shoes in my hand, and the blankets, wine bucket, and glasses in the other hand, while we walked along the beach.

“That little breeze is a little bit cool as usual, next to the water here this time of night, and time of year too.”

“Yes it is. Hold up here a moment.” stopping, then setting everything down on the sandy beach, then I took off my sport jacket, and then put it around mom’s shoulders and helped her get a finger hold, to keep it around her, then I picked everything back up, like I did have them, and then when mom got another hold on my arm, we walked on a little bit further along the beach.

As mom took a hold of my arm, after I had everything in my hands again, “Your jacket is warm and I do hope, you don’t get to cold.”

“I’m good to go.” as we started to walk on along the beach a little bit further.

When we got down to where there are a bunch of big boulders, “This is the spot babe.”

“You do know how to pick the perfect spot for a moon lit night, to watch the refection, and to have, a walk on the beach as well.”

“I did have to ask around about things like this some, but you gave me a lot of the info as to what you like and love to do, as well as how to find the perfect spot too.”

“At least some one pays attention to me when I say something. More than I can say about someone else that we both know.”

While telling mom how I found this spot, I had set everything down except for one blanket, which is the one I started spreading out for us to sit down on, and once it was spread out, I took mom’s hand and helped her get seated on the blanket, then I sat down next to her, then I popped the cork off the bottle of wine, that we had in the bucket of ice, then I fill a glass up with the wine, and handed it to mom, then I took the other glass and filled it up with some wine, then mom held her hand out to hold it for me, as I got the cork back on the bottle, and the bottle back on ice in the bucket.

Once the bottle of wine was back in the ice I leaned back and over toward mom with one shoulder next to her shoulder then took the glass she held for me then she held her glass up toward me, “To the best person to ever come into my life, and to give me such and evening, and a night, for me to always remember, for the rest of my days, my one and the same, husband son.” we clinked the glasses together.

We both then took a drink of the wine, and when we finished having a swallow of the wine, “I hope I said it right, about you being my husband son.”

“I don’t know if it should be husband son, or son husband, but husband son sounds good enough for me, and it is easier to say husband son than to say son husband.”

“Son husband. Husband son. I agree, husband son is easier to say.”

“May I ask you something sexy?”

“Why yes you can. Ask me anything that you want to ask.”

“You said that I am ‘the best person to come into’ your ‘life’…”

“Yes you are.”

“Is there any other thing, that is the best thing to come into your life, or happened with your life, since you married you know who, besides me?”

“Mm, let me see… The only other thing that I can say I guess is, we haven’t had to be in need of anything because the money has been there for us, to get what we really needed or do need. Some of our wants have been easy enough to get, like this wine, the car, and the pickup that you wanted, after you got your driver’s license last year. Different things like that have been easy enough to get, even thou we could have lived without them, because they were not what we really needed. The house is really more than we really needed, because a house not as big is all that we really needed. But above all that we have and will ever have, was the day you were born, and you are still the best thing to ever happen in my life, over all that we have here now.”

“What happens if you two divorce? Or am I out of line with that question?”

“I will fight to keep you with me, and fight for you first and foremost, so that you do not have to do without, of whatever you need.”

“You will always have me as long as you want me, because I do not want to be with anyone else but you, and I will not go live with him no matter what.”

“Oh babe, I believe you in every way now.”

I held my glass of wine up and toward mom, which she held her glass up and looked at me in the eyes, “To the best woman in my life, the sexiest woman, and the love of my life, that has let me be a part of a very member able night, the one and the same, wife mother.” then we clanked our glasses together, like we did when she purposed a toast, then we both took a drink of the wine again.

“You do know how to butter a woman up. Where have you learned such things, to do all that?”

“I have my ways of finding things out, which a woman likes, or loves to hear. You are one of those ways, I find things out, to learn it all from. He’s not one of those ways for sure.”

“You are the best son a woman could ever have, and the best husband a woman could ever have too. I just love watching this moon light over the ocean like this, and I thank you very much for bringing me here, so that I can see it once again.”

“I hope you and I will have more moon light walks like this, as husband and wife myself.”

“We will see about that later but for now let’s just enjoy the moment.”

“I am doing that for sure.”

I shifted myself some, then I put my arm around mom’s shoulders, and when I did she looked at me, and leaned in toward me, letting me know that I can kiss her by the look, and closeness she added to us, which is what I did.

As I leaned in to kiss her, she leaned in closer yet, and our lips met each other with open mouth, and right away our tongues went to dueling it out, then the hand that mom had free from holding anything, she started slowly rubbing up and down my chest with that hand, getting closer each time to my belt line, when she rubbed downward.

About the third or fourth time her hand went downward, her hand went right over the top of my belt, and I could feel her hand rub across the head of my cock through my pants, that I have on, then her hand came back up to my chest, I then broke the kissing off for a moment, then carefully sat my glass down next to us, but far enough that I wouldn’t hit it, then I took mom’s glass and sat it next to my glass, then we went back to kissing each other.

This time as we started kissing, mom started unbuttoning my shirt from my neck downward, which I placed my right hand on her left side, with my left hand sliding back to the back of her neck, as she shifted her position to face me more, all when she started unbuttoning my shirt.

I let my hand slide downward on mom’s side to her waist, then I rubbed upward again then back downward, going on down past her waist, to the lower half of her hip, where I just felt the edge of her dress hem, letting my little finger slide below the hem and catching the hem, as I slid my hand upwards, then losing the hem, and felt mom make another shift, as my hand made it to the top part of her hip, where I reversed to siding my hand back downward again.

As I was sliding my hand up and down on her left side to her hem on the dress she is wearing, mom kept unbuttoning my shirt down to my waist line, then she pulled my shirt up out of my waist band and from behind my belt, then one of her hands left for a moment, when she shifted, then she finished unbuttoning the last button, then she started on unfastening my belt.

As soon as my hand started downward I felt wrinkles in mom’s dress, as my hand slid down over her hip again, then I felt her skin as soon as my hand was over the wrinkles in the dress, and as soon as I got my hand down below her hip and on the side of her thigh, mom moved her leg out away some, causing my hand to slide over the top of her thigh and down toward her knee, at which time we broke the French kissing off.

Mom managed to get my belt unfastened by the time I slid my hand onto the side of her thigh, and then she started trying to unfasten my pants at the waist, at which time we broke the kissing off.

Looking downward I saw mom’s pussy between her legs, and her dress hem was up above her hip on her left side, and up in the front, cutting across her hip on her right side, putting it across her butt cheek in the back on her right side I figured, since I could not see her butt cheek with her position.

I started to give mom a hand in getting my pants unfastened, but just as my hands left her knee and her right side, she got it unfastened, and then she slid the zipper down, and as she got her hand inside my pants, she leaned in and kissed me again, just as her hand touched my dick, that was so glad to have some room to breathe, as hard as it is at this time.

It felt so good just to have my pants unfastened, but it felt even better when mom got her hand on my dick, and as soon as she started stroking it, it felt even better yet.

I put both of my hands on each of mom’s shoulders and pushed the straps over and down off her shoulders, down to her arms, and as I slid the straps downward, mom lifted one arm bending it at the elbow for me to help get the strap off of her arm, and past her hand, then she switched hands on my dick, and I did the same with the other dress strap as she lifted her arm bending it at the elbow, like she did with her first arm.

As soon as the dress straps were off of mom’s arms, I rubbed my hands up her arms onto her shoulders, at which time mom slightly turned her head, which I then kissed along her jaw line to her ear, and after a few kisses on her ear, I started kissing down her neck to her shoulder, at which time mom then put a hand on my head, after she switched hands again on my dick.

“Oh man, I knew you had a good size cock, but I sure didn’t know it was this big. You have a full grown man’s dick here babe. You are about one inch longer than your, you know who’s dick. By the time you are a full grown man, you will have a bigger dick for sure. Man!”

“I knew that your tits were big, but they look even bigger with nothing covering them, than they do when they are covered. They are so beautiful, and finally seeing them for the first time, may be why my dick is so big.” putting my hands on her tits for the first time.

“That may be part of it but I do not think so. Your cock is a beauty thou, no doubt.”

As I was squeezing mom’s tits and lightly pinching her nipples, “Your tits feel so good in my hands. They are so soft, yet so firm even, and your nipples are so big, I didn’t think nipples got this big even.”

“Some women have bigger nipples, than my medium size nipples.” I could hear mom breathing heavier than usual, then I heard her moan real low, “Oh baby, that feels so good. It has been so long since your… yea, has even touched my tits, or even kissed me like you have tonight.”

“I know your hands feel good on my dick, the way you are stroking it.”

“Your hands feel good playing with my tits, the way you are. It has been so long, since a man has even played with my tits, or even felt of them.”

“How long ago has it been, that you know who has ever touched them, and played with them?”

“Come to think about it, it has been over a year. On our last anniversary he had to go out of town on business, the same day, and he did not touch them or me, at all for some time before that.”

“He must have been fucking his secretary back then too, the way it sounds.”

Mom looked at me for a moment, “You may be right. Kiss me please.”

I leaned in and we kissed, then mom put her arms around me, then she broke the kissing off, “If he can fuck around, I can too, but I’m not going to take a chance with some fly by night jerk, I want someone I can trust, and the only man I can trust right now is you, and from the size of your dick you are a man. Now can you keep a secret, and not tell a soul about what we do, if I do go through with this tonight with you, and not tell anyone about what we have done to this point?”

“I have or had, no intention of telling a soul about tonight at all. Besides, how can I talk to my few friends about fucking my mom, or taking her out on our wedding anniversary?”

“Do you really think that, that is what I was talking about, you and I fucking each other?”

“Yes in a since you did, when you said ‘if he can fuck around’ you ‘can too’ is saying, we are going to be fucking.”

“You’re right, I did, but only if I can get myself to go through with it tonight.”

“Why would you not be able to go through with it?”

“I all ways do when I have the chance to be with a man, other than you know who.”

“Bet you used the part about not wanting to catch something that you don’t want, from other men, right?”

“That is how I talked myself out of fucking around on him.”

“What could you possibly catch from me, that you don’t want?”

“I cannot think of anything, since you have not even had sex with another woman or girl.”

“There now, you just lost the argument of talking yourself out of going, all the way.”

While we sat talking mom had her arms around me with her head resting on my shoulder and her tits in my side where I could feel her hard nipples poking me in my rib cage.

“You are right, so I will not try to talk myself out of it, for the rest of the night.”

“Good. I do believe it is getting a bit cooler out here right now, so how about we make a dash for the car, to help us get warmed back up, before we go home?”

I stood up and pushed my pants on down around my feet, and took them off taking my shoes off as well, noticing that I did have sand in them from the walk out here along the beach, when we first got here.

I heard mom take in a big breathe of air after I had my pants and shoes off, and half folded my pants to make it easier to carry, which I laid down on the blanket, then Helped mom up to her feet, then running my hands down her sides, I hooked the dress and slid it on down to her feet as well, then kneeled down and helped her step out of it, then picked it up and half folded the dress.

I picked up all of our clothes, and mom took them into her hands, and then she stepped off the blanket for me to pick it up, along with everything else, which I dumped the little bit of wine that was in our glasses, out on the beach.

“You might want to get going babe, or I’ll beat you to the car.”

“Oh yea!” then mom was off and running up the beach, as I was picking up the last thing to be picked up.

Then I took off after her, which I caught up to her in about ten strides, then slowed down and ran at her pace, “How does it feel to run nude on the beach, under the moon light sexy?”

“It feels like, I’m free as a bird, yet, kind of weird too. And exhilarating too.”

“I love the feeling myself.”

“Oh? So you have run nude on the beach before?”

“Yes, once last year, right after I got my driver’s license, I came out here after dark once, and since no one was around, I thought why not try it, and so that is what I did, and still do every chance I get.”

“It does feel good. I guess I will be joining you on those nude night beach runs, from now on.”

“Good, I’m glad to have the company, when I come out here from now on.”

“Even if we come out as, mom and son, and not, husband and wife?”

“Yes, even if we come out as mom and son.”

“Good.”

Mom and I ran side by side all the way to the path that leads to the parking lot, which we walked up the path then, since we were all ready huffing and puffing from the run along the beach, and kind of playing with each other too.

Once we got to the car, I opened the back door and put everything I had carried up in the back seat, then took our clothes from mom and laid them in the back seat too, then closed the door, and opened the front door, and let mom get in and slide over to the middle, then I got into the car, closing the door, then I put the key in the switch, which I did happen to remember getting out of my pockets, and started the car up.

“What if someone sees us with no clothes on, once we get into the street lights, that light up the street?”

“There is a shorter rout home, where we will not be anywhere near those street lights, so that no one can see into the car here, plus, there will be less cops too.”

“When you ran nude on the beach, did you drive home in the nude too?”

“Not then, but I did once, to test it out, once I found this rout, then did it several times since then too.”

As I drove home mom sat next to me as close as she could and my arm was rubbing one of her tits with each curve or turn that I had to make and mom had a hand wrapped around my dick giving it a few strokes every little bit and her left arm was up around my shoulders and her head laying on my shoulder by the arm joint.

When I finally got us home, the car parked in the garage, and the garage door closed, so that no one can see us, I opened the car door, then got out, then turned, and took mom’s hands and helped her out of the car, and in seeing her beauty in the light instead of the dark, “Wow mom, you are so beautiful dressed like this, and sexy as all get out too.”

“Your, you know who, did not want me to even think about dressing like this, but he didn’t want me to cover up very much, like with long skirts and dress’, which I used to wear some of the time, but he liked me in the short skirts and dress’, and the shorter the better, as long as I had full panties on under the shortest ones. Going nude around the house before you were born, he didn’t want me to do at all, and didn’t want me nude in the bedroom, so for me to walk around nude in the bedroom, I had to wait till he was out of the room, or gone on one of his trips.”

I turned and started getting everything out of the car from the back seat, then backed up a step, and stood up with everything in my hands that I could get, “What I got to say is, babe, you can walk all around the house for however long you want to in the house dressed in your birthday suit, and all night long in the bedroom with me, and if you don’t want to get dressed for a week, a month, or a year, I will let you, and would love to see you like this at any time, and all times. Mind you thou, I will more than likely do the same thing too.”

“Mm, I would like to see you dressed in your birthday suit too, because you do look pretty hot yourself, to me any way. What about our clothes, you left in there babe?”

“They will not spoil or taste bad, like this stuff can do, when it is hot, so one of us can come back out, and get them later.”

“You have a point there. Do you want me to take anything there for you?”

“No I got it.”

“Here, I will get the door for you then.” turning to open the door, leading into the house from the garage.

I bumped the door with my hip to close the car door, and then went into the house, with mom closing the door behind us, and then following me on into the kitchen.

I sat everything down on the counter, “Do the glasses have sand on, or in them, that we used on the beach babe?”

I reached into the sack I had put them in, and pulled the glasses out, and looked at them, “No, but since I didn’t get them in a sack when I put them in the car, they got some dirt on them from the floorboard of the car.”

“I’ll just get us a couple of clean ones from the glass rack then.”

As I started putting the beer and the other wines in the fridge, mom took the wine from the ice bucket, and filled the glasses up from that bottle.

“I’ll take our drinks to the living room, and you can bring the ice bucket when you come in, if you would babe.”

“Okay I will.” as I wadded up the sacks and tossed them into the trash.

I picked up the ice bucket with what was left of the wine in the wine bottle, and followed mom out into the living room, where mom had went over to the love seat, and sat down on one end of it, setting the glasses of wine down on the coffee table, then took time to quickly make room for the ice bucket real quick like, as I got to the coffee table, and stepped in between the table and love seat.

When mom had the magazines restacked that she liked to look at from time to time and sat back, I set the bucket down on the table, then I sat down next to her, then she slid over closer to me, to close the three inches gap between us, and then she picked up the two glasses of wine.

Mom handed me one glass of wine, then she looked at me, “I want to thank you so much, for an evening that I will never forget for the last of my days, and for showing me how much fun, and pleasure, I am missing from my life, and hope we can do more of the same in the future together.”

“If I have anything to say about it, we will do the same in the future.”

We both took a drink of our wine, then after mom swallowed her drink that she took, “Thank you for setting me free tonight, and now that you have seen me nude, there will be no need for me to hide my nudity from you, so I do hope you do not mind thou that the only time I will walk around the house nude, is when it is just you and me, and no one else in the house, including you know who, till we know what he is going to do, which I know what I’m going to do, and as bad as I hate it, we are going to move to another house, so that I’m not reminded of him. You can walk around nude too, as long there is no one around in the house but us two alone, and that goes for being dressed in clothes, when you know who is here in the house.”

“I would love that very much, and I will let you know if any of my friends are going to be here, which as you know, I really don’t have that many friends anyway, and they hardly ever come over, because I usually do not ask them to come over, because they want to spend most of their time with their girlfriends, which then I feel like the third wheel, that gets in the way of things.”

“I know just what you mean by being the third wheel, because I’ve been there and done that too. Too bad your friends know what I look like, and know who I am, or I would pretend to be your girlfriend, from time to time, so that you wouldn’t feel like that third wheel.”

“Are you sure about that?”

“Yes I am. If you can pretend to be my husband for an evening, and even longer if I let you, I can pretend to be your girlfriend a few times, that you want to hang out with your friends, and need a girlfriend.”

“I do that because you are the greatest, sexiest, hottest, and most beautiful woman, in the world to me.”

“You are so sweet and know what to say to a woman, and I thank you very much for thinking all of that about me, but for how long will you think of me like that, and stop telling me that? Your you know who, used to tell me that a lot, till about the second or second and one half years after we were married, then I was lucky to hear it once a year after that, and then he has stopped telling me that now, for the last three years at all. I think it has been more like four years now, since he last told ‘me’ those things about me.” then taking a drink of her wine.

“I cannot think of a time, that I have ever heard him say it, to you myself.” then taking a drink of my wine.

“That is because he waited till it was just him and I alone, or in a room lone, because he didn’t like to tell or show, those things like that, out where just anyone could see it, or hear us.”

“What if you told him you love him, out in a room, where others could hear it?”

“He would look at me and either whisper or wait till we were alone, then say ‘That is to be said in privet not in public’, so I started waiting till we were alone to tell him that I loved him, at any time, and the only time now, that I could tell him as he was going out the door, was if you were in your room, or out of the house, when he would leave out.”

“I do not care who is around, or where we are, and I feel like telling you that you are sexy, beautiful, or even hot looking, I will tell you, and you can say you love me, at any time that you want to, even if others are around, and I will tell you that I love you too, at any time that I feel like it.”

“I hope it is around people, that we do not know, that we are mother and son. But what makes you think, we will be pretending to be husband and wife for any length of time.”

“That is just one thing that is bugging me tonight, is for how long we can pretend tonight, and is there going to be other times, that we can pretend to be husband and wife too.”

“I’m sorry that I cannot tell you the answer to any of that right now, but I don’t have an answer yet myself.”

“Okay, I can understand that. I do hope I can help you decide tonight thou.”

“You are doing a very good job, but you are not the only person I have to think about, till I know what he is going to do, after I confront him about tonight.”

“Yea I know that.”

Then mom leaned in and we French kissed for a little bit, then we broke the kissing off, “I’m so glad that you understand. There are so many men, that no matter what, they do not understand, but yet, there is a few that do, like you do.”

“I do try to be understanding, and if I don’t, I ask questions, to hopefully get and understanding.”

“That is what I’ve tried to teach you, all these years. I’m glad that you have learned well. Now, let’s just sit back and relax, and enjoy our wine together for now.” then mom took a drink of her wine.

I took a drink of my wine as then too, then after swallowing my drink, “How about some soft music?”

“That would be nice.”

I sat my glass down then stood up and stepped over to the entertainment center and turned on the tape player and put in a tape that I knew mom liked a lot then pushed play then stepped back to the love seat then the first song started playing, “May I have this dance my lady?” with an accent.

“Mm, yes I will sir.” taking my hand and setting her glass down on the table, in front of her.

When mom was clear of the coffee table, I took her into my arms, and started Waltzing across the living room floor, to the beat of the slow song, that was playing.

“You have learned the Waltz pretty good babe.”

“I had and have, a very good teacher, which I do love, very much.”

“Why thank you, and I love you too.”

When the song ended, mom stepped in closer to me, and we hugged each other, and I felt one of her hands on my bare butt, which I too put a hand on her bare butt, and gave it a squeeze, which she then gave my butt a squeeze too.

With another song playing, mom leaned back keeping her pelvis, next to my pelvis, with both of her hands on my butt cheeks, which I had put my hands on her butt cheeks too, “Thank you for that dance. I cannot get him to dance with me anymore, and that song is my favorite song, of all the songs on that tape to dance to, because it is a slow song, and not a fast song, like the one playing now.”

“I knew you loved that song the best, and that is why I put it on.”

“Thank you so very much.” then mom kissed me with a passionate kiss.

When we broke the kissing off, we stepped over to the love seat again, then sat down, then picking up our wine, and taking a drank, with my arm around mom’s shoulders, and she had leaned in toward me.

When we swallowed our drink, mom reach up and took my hand, that was on her shoulder, and adjusted herself and my arm, to where my arm was around her neck, and my hand down over her left tit, as she held my hand, which my fingertips were on her tit, and her shoulder was pretty much in my armpit, which let my hand rest low enough, to be on her tit like it is.

Then mom looked up at me, “How long have you been thinking about your feelings for me?”

“I’m not real sure now, but what got me to thinking about you the most, is hearing the boys at school, in the showers after gym class, talking about you and their moms being MILF’s, and out of all the mothers, you are the hottest one of all.”

“So I take it, that you agree with them?”

“Yes I do. You are the sexiest mom of all their mothers.”

“Did you or do you, even think about other women or girls, at your school when you masturbate?”

“No I don’t.” I then took a drink of my wine before adding to that answer.

“Who do you think about when you masturbate.” then taking a sip of her wine.

“I think about you.” which is what I was going to add to my last answer.

“Oh? What all do you think about with me?”

“I think about doing some of the things I’ve seen on those tapes, that you know who has in his dresser drawers, in the bottom drawer.”

“When, how, did you find them?” with a surprised look on her face in a shocked voice.

“Back one time while you was out shopping, I got to thinking about you, and had a hard-on, I went into your room to help me think about you, that may be smelt like you smell, while I jacked off, and I’m not sure what made me look in his bottom drawer like I did, but I did, and I decided to watch them, and while watching them, I was thinking about doing those same things with you, while I was jacking off, watching the tapes.”

Mom took a drink of her wine then, like she was in thought, and when she swallowed the drink she took, “I had forgot all about those tapes, but then I never think to look in that bottom drawer of his, since he’s never here anymore, except for the very few times that he is here, and we are never in the bedroom together either, and he never watches those tapes any more either.”

“I know I never hear the television playing in your room after he goes in there, and he is usually asl**p it seems, all most shortly after he’s in there, and thinking back to when I was younger, I do remember hearing those sounds that is on the tapes, through the wall when he would go in before you would go in, and just before you went in, he would shut the television off, and sometimes I would hear you and him, kind of sounding like what I had just heard on the tapes.”

“He all ways knew how long each scene was, that he was going to be watching, and didn’t want me to go into the room, before it was over with, and he would tell me how long that I had to wait, till he was done, before going into the bedroom. I wanted to watch the tapes with him sometimes, and asked him to let me watch the tape with him once, but never again did I ask to watch, because he told me that he didn’t want me to watch it with him, to get any ideas about what I may want him to do with me, or have sex with him while we watched the tapes, so he thought he had them hid from me, but I did find them easy enough, but I wouldn’t put one in and watch it, because he didn’t have all of them rewound, any time I thought about watching one.”

“There was only one that wasn’t rewound when I looked at them, so I started with one of the tapes that is rewound, and over time, I got all the tapes watched that was rewound, then I started on the one that wasn’t rewound, and I kept it in my room till I had watched the whole thing, and was back to where I had started watching it from, then I put it back in the drawer, so that if he did check in that drawer any, I would hope that he didn’t think about one missing, or realize one was missing, till I got it back in there, but he never came home during the time I had it, in my room.”

“How long has it been since you have ever watched one of them?”

“May be, two years ago, or so.”

“How would you feel about watching one with me next to you here?”

“I’m okay with it. Want to now, or are you talking about watching it some other time with me?”

“I was thinking of some other time really, as much as I want to now, but let’s wait till I can find out more from him, as to what he may want to do or not do. I would rather sit here with you, and drink our wine like this, and just talk, and feel your hands on me, and mine on you, and just kiss, like we have been doing. Or is it making out? Also we should be thinking about bed but since tomorrow is Saturday we can spend more time here together.”

“I think making out, is kissing, and letting our hands roam over each other’s body.”

“Okay, that too. I want to enjoy each other like this first, then we can watch a tape some other time, when I want you to be my husband, like maybe at Valentine’s day, if he isn’t home, if we are still together then, which I don’t think we will be really.”

“I would rather be the man of the house really, than to say he is the man of the house.”

“So you really want him and me, to get a divorce from each other?”

“Yes, but I will not f***e you to do so, or ask you to do so. All I want is for you to be happy, and I want to be the one that makes you happy, in every way that a son is not supposed to make his mother happy, if you know what I mean.”

“Since you put it that way, yes I know what you mean.”

We finished off the glass of wine we each had, and put our glasses down on the coffee table in front of us, then we leaned back like we were with my arm around mom’s neck, and this time instead of holding my hand the way she was, she took her hand and placed over my hand, putting the palm of my hand over the nipple on her tit, then we kissed each other in a French kiss again.

As we kissed each other I gave mom’s tit a squeeze, after she kind of lightly pressed my hand into her tit and flexed her fingers, where it made my hand lightly squeeze the tit, and when I started squeezing her tit on my own, she let her hand drop down on my thigh, and she slowly rubbed it toward the inner-thigh, onto my hard dick, and as she slowly rubbed up and down on my dick, without wrapping her hand around it, I then put my other hand on the top of her thigh, and rubbed toward her inner-thigh, which she did give her leg a little twist, then she lifted her leg up, and laid it over my thigh, and let her foot dangle between my legs.

When mom moved her leg over the top of my thigh, I rubbed my hand around to her inner-thigh, then downward a little bit, then back up her inner-thigh, till my hand got to her pussy lips, which I lightly rubbed my hand over her pussy lips, and when I made a few circular motions on her pussy lips, she went to moaning into my mouth, then with a slight turn of her head, we broke off the kissing on the mouth, but I kissed along her jaw line to her ear, like I did out on the beach, with mom moaning louder over my shoulder.

“Ooohh babe, what you are doing to me.”

Then I went to rubbing my fingertips lightly over mom’s pussy lips, and even got them parted to where one of my fingers slipped in between the lips, and when that happened, I felt how wet her pussy was, and feeling around with that finger like I did, my finger then slid into the opening to the second knuckle, “Oh fuck me babe, you have me so fucking wet, like I have never been before, and it has been such a very long time, since a man has even touched me in there.”

I noticed how heavy mom was breathing while she was telling me how wet she was, then after kissing around on her ear, I started kissing down her neck toward her chest, which I had one hand on her right tit since we had started kissing to begin with, before my one hand made it in between her thighs.

Mom’s hand had wrapped around my dick when my hand touched her pussy lips, and when I slipped a finger into her pussy and rubbed it inward and outward, her hand had stopped stroking m