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A Pivotal Moment: Coming Back

The dynamics of mother-son connections and bonds.

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May 16, 2024
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Turning Point: Returning Home
Turning Point: Returning Home

A Pivotal Moment: Coming Back

Leaving to live with my mom Lisa was possibly the smartest decision I've ever made. I'm Logan, and I hope you don't view me as a mama's boy due to this choice. One day, my parents announced their separation, and my mom requested me to return home.

I was 21 years old, occupying a studio apartment. My girlfriend, Heidi, was an 18-year-old senior student. She had natural dark red curly hair and an exquisite body. Her commitment to academics reduced our time together. She was a diligent student, and her parents were okay with our relationship, which would end when she left for college. We knew it would. I worked as an office clerk in a law firm downtown and played soccer for the local team.

For the first three weeks after my mother and father's separation, our home was filled with gloom and despair. My mom eventually wanted to focus on the future and not the past. I believed she was also very horny. Twice while I came down for breakfast, I caught her stirring hot cereal with one hand while her other hand was occupied under her robe.

My mom is a still youthful-looking 46-year-old and men much younger than her can't help but stare at her attractive ass. I can't deny experiencing slight urges, trying to control them. I questioned whether my mother would approve of a son with incestuous thoughts.

I initially didn't initiate any direct interaction with her. It was her clothes that caught my attention first. My mom was outside when I entered the bathroom, lifted the laundry hamper lid, and threw in some things. I saw some of her black and red lingerie, including panties, camisoles, and hosiery. No one would blame me for being kinky - at least not until I inhaled her body scents from the crotch of her black panties.

These undies intoxicated me. It was evident her pussy had been highly aroused, generating an alluring scent! Was she thinking of me during that experience? I didn't believe so, but that idea fascinated me. My mind filled with fantasies of having sex with my mother!

My dick stiffened rapidly - this was an unforgettable masturbation session. I couldn't stand there smelling her undergarments indefinitely. I had to tend to my erection urgently. I removed my trousers and began stroking my penis wildly across my shaft.

I sprayed hot cum across the sink, forming a puddle. I couldn't return the panties to the hamper, knowing that she owned many pairs. "What's one piece missing here and there?"

However, my mom proved skilled in discovering missing items. One day, while she was doing laundry, she inquired if I'd seen her black panties. She stated that they were her favorite. I attempted to stay calm, informing her I'd not seen them.

Mom examined me carefully. "Junior, why do I sense you know more than you're revealing?" she asked. My ability to lie was limited, and so was my success in this case. I felt as if the police were interrogating me, so I decided to admit my guilt and hide nothing.

"I have them, Mom," I confessed. I rationalized by explaining that I enjoyed the appealing fragrance inside. Mom gave a wry grin and - fortunately for me - didn't freak out or consider me a pervert.

Instead, she giggled. "You think my panties have that powerful scent? I'm flattered. A man recognizes the correct scent of a pussy. Would you like to evaluate what I'm wearing right now?"

Before I could reply, she pulled down her jeans and discarded her shoes. She pulled down a pair of silky red underwear, tossing them to me. I didn't feel embarrassed at all, especially since my mother was so encouraging.

I breathed in the enthralling scents from the underwear - just as captivating as they'd been with my mom's other panties. My mom had undoubtedly the most enticing scent in existence, and I found myself drifting away in a cloud of pleasure while inhaling these fragrances. But as I stood there, soaking in the aromas, my mom moved closer to me and unzipped my trousers, pulling out my dick. She showered my pole with kisses all over and then went for my cock with a voracious, insatiable hunger!

I was so carried away by the underwear that I scarcely noticed her oral stimulation, but I couldn't deny that I felt her licking my shaft, making it wet and ready for her. My mom excelled in oral sex, but I think her real talent was in heating up and spicing up her underwear! I did something unusual, sticking my tongue into the underwear and licking all over them, claiming that it tasted like the same pussy juice I was savoring! I was a wild man! I was in love.

Mom unleashed a frenzied onslaught, making sure every inch of my dick was gratified, until I knew I'd surpassed the point of no return. I didn't care one bit what the truth was. I was so happy about the underwear that the blowjob was just the cherry on top of the cake!

I released a copious amount of cum into her mouth until hot jizz trickled from her lips. She swallowed every last drop of it, and then, far too soon, it was over. My mom vowed to provide me with as many aromatic underwear as possible for me to enjoy - provided she could keep her mouth occupied with my cock the entire time.

This new discovery provoked an awakening in my mom, and she started to display even more daring antics in our household. She'd suddenly start coming into the bathroom, completely naked, when I was showering with a throbbing erection. She'd stand naked in front of the large mirror and ask if I thought her figure was still appealing. She was! I got fully aroused just watching her. Since I couldn't hide my stiff member, I chose to embrace it, and as I dried off, I told myself why not, and flaunted it. Some nights she'd blow me, while other times she'd just bend over and give my cock a long, passionate kiss.

"I'm going to need to find one of those for myself, sweetie!!" she beamed. "Sex isn't right between a mother and son, and you need to be able to please your girlfriend!"

It was late on Friday when I got home from work and found the house empty. My mother had left me a note saying she was going out for dinner and might not be back until later. I called Heidi, inviting her over.

She arrived fifteen minutes later, only wearing a short skirt and a halter top. Without hesitation, I picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bedroom. I was gripped by an uncontrollable urge. I forcefully placed her on the bed and locked my lips on hers. I felt her breasts and nipples, swollen with anticipation. Instruction: Immediately, I removed her top, exposing a wonderful pair of shapely tits. Driven by an intense craving for sex, I started licking her nipples. Heidi couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, sending shivers of ecstasy through me. I took off her skirt, along with her panties in a blink, as I also took off all my clothes. My dick was rock hard, and eager to explore her pussy.

I kissed her passionately on the lips, and as my hands caressed her breasts, drawing gasps and sighs. Again I moved down to her tits, sucking her nipples until they became engaged and hard.

"Oh love, I want it. I want it all." I cried out.

I penetrated her, and our combined moans echoed in pleasure. I was overwhelmed by my desire, cumming almost instantly. This caused us to take a step back and calm down. We then resumed making love once more. My penis became erect again, and it was impossible to hold back anymore. I buried myself inside her once more, this time with slower strokes. She slid her legs around my waist and held me close, pressing back against each of my thrusts. It's as if we were in a state of complete bliss - two souls sharing an indescribable passion.

Her mini orgasms followed, and my orgasm quickly rushed up from the depths of my balls. It was mind-bendingly intense, to the point I thought I was losing my mind. As we climaxed in unison, we closed our eyes and fell into a deep sleep, entangled in each other's arms. I awoke around midnight, and our bodies were still intertwined. I turned to listen to her seemingly experiencing orgasms in her sleep. I pondered her strange noises, and approached her door. A crack in her door allowed me to peek inside. It became very quiet. Then she sighed, "You feel so good inside me."

My cock stiffened - right there and then! I sneaked a peek into my mom's room, through a small crack in the door. She was there, lying on her bed, beneath a colossal redheaded guy. I could clearly see his long cock probing my mom's vagina. His shaft was impressive, thick and sturdy, and it left me feeling like a mere child. I'm already 21, for heaven's sake! I hurried back to my room, only to find Heidi awakening and getting dressed already. She gave me a kiss, caressed my testicles, and moved past me.

The next morning, my mom was still tempting. I couldn't help but sneak a glance as I stepped down the hallway. She was seated at the table, unclothed under a robe, sipping her coffee, and preoccupied. Her legs were widely apart. Her vagina looked bright red and swollen. I watched as she got herself off not once but twice. My cock was rock hard! When she finished, she still looked dissatisfied. I knew there would be some exciting events that night.

On Saturday evening, I was lying in bed, anxious and impatiently jacking off. I heard the front door close and low voices coming from the living room. I stepped out to the balcony and looked down. I saw my mom unzipping a man's fly! I could see her reach in and pull out a massive cock, one that I hardly believed existed.

This guy was almost entirely comprised of a giant penis. His cock seemed to enjoy watching a woman stroke him off. Mom was running her hands up and down his shaft. I was mimicking her hand movements, stroking my throbbing cock. Soon, I was watching her strip him naked.

She pushed him onto our sofa and feverishly gave him two climaxes, non-stop. His cock turned red as fire. When she mounted him, to fuck his mighty organ, he suddenly lost control, ejaculating. My mom was furious and unappreciative. She threw his clothes at him and ejected him from the house.

Shortly after, I heard her bedsprings creak. Who was she with now? I had to see - and feel it for myself. Her door was open. Even the moonlight was bright enough to illuminate her room. I stood there with my hard cock, observing her plunge a massive, thick dildo into her vagina. Her hand moved in rhythm with her thrusts, rubbing her clit. She continued this for an extended period, seemingly exhausted but unable to finish. She finally cried out in frustration and buried her head in a pillow. I felt awful, but I was uncertain about what I could or should do.

I was highly aroused by witnessing my mom receive pleasure, yet I was envious that her lover wasn't my father. For many nights during my teenage years, I stretched out on the balcony floor, watching her making love to my dad, who was also climbing on her ferociously. She never revealed why they had split.

I wandered in the kitchen for breakfast, naked and aroused. I wrapped my arms around my mom for comfort. In a shocking turn of events, she moved her legs and rubbed her pussy against my cock. Without a word, she stroked my erection firmly. I was overwrought, feeling stupid and at a loss.

"Soon, son. Mom said softly, "I just have to find the right man for me."

I remained aroused throughout breakfast, admiring her chest moving with her breath.

"Son," I said at last, "I'll tell my soccer coach about you, and then I'll ask him to visit us. He's a great guy, and his cock is nice. I saw it in the locker room. It's not particularly large, but it is very powerful-looking." My mom smiled at me and nodded in approval.

It turned out that they had an exhilarating date. -- right on their first encounter! I could hear their giggles as he walked her home. Then everything fell silent- suddenly, I was racing down the hallway, barefoot and quiet. My mom was stretched out on the sofa, her skirt lifted up, and leaning back, watching my coach suck on her pussy like it was the only one in existence! Mom raised her legs high, arched her back, and fucked his tongue frantically. She let out little cries of ecstasy.

I was happy for her but too excited to masturbate. I watched as she took each piece of his clothing off one by one. She then stretched out on the sofa, spread her legs, and moved his massive rod into her. [1]: https://www.handjobdisc.com/post/mom-turned-on-by-sons-cockgirl-chapter-1 "Mom Bus Got Hard – Right Then!"

She had him settle down on his crossed legs while she leaned in close to observe his erection entering and withdrawing from her wet vagina. I could see goosebumps forming on her white complexion. Her nipples had expanded to the size of little doorknobs. This man was pleasuring her relentlessly, without missing a single stroke, until she slapped her palm over her mouth to mute her scream of exultation. I'd never seen my mother so turned on before, completely giving herself to a man.

After taking a short break, I had to urgently use the bathroom. When I returned, I spotted my mother with her head low, presenting her asshole to Coach's lengthy erection. My arousal was instantaneous. She shoved his erect member into her rear end and writhed, enthusiastically taking his thrusts. The sheer excitement and lust between them filled me with satisfaction.

I awoke later that morning to find my mother sitting by my bedside. She'd flung back the covers to expose me. Fully awake, I rushed towards her. She kissed me good morning before playing with my testicles and stroking my cock.

"Coach and I discussed our delightful night. We want to enjoy more nights like that. Tonight, though, I want you and your partner, along with this pet cock, to join us on the sofa. I long to see your rock-solid member driven into a young pussy. Do you agree, my son?"

I was lost for words. Clearly, my own interest in viewing people having intercourse must have come from my mother, who also enjoyed watching. To assist him in this endeavor, I allowed my cock to thump in her palm. She giggled and planted a kiss on it.

"Just wait for tonight," she instructed. "I can't wait to see my son during his tryst with his girlfriend and whatever else we can imagine doing as a four-person romp."

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