On the Loveseat Ch. 14

The gentle upswell of her nose that was feminine but also strong.

The flush of her cheeks that gave her face a youthful vigor, only belied by the small creases at the edges of her eyes. Smile lines, not wrinkles.

The bottoms of her earlobes peaked out from her hair, asking to be sucked on; her small everyday earrings hanging like treasured ornaments.

Also hidden in her chestnut tresses was her soft, pale neck, begging to be kissed with a thousand kisses, the tendons standing out as she focused on her pleasured task.

Lean long legs toned and bent, inviting to that not-so hidden pinnacle at their junction. Toes, painted cherry red and just as delectable as the fruit.

Her smooth belly, nearly flat with just the hint of a ripple of her age.

Large breasts that heaved with her increased breathing, nipples poking proudly erect.

Lithesome arms and delicate but firm hands; fingers with tips also painted red similar to the depths that they were probing.

Mom was all these and so much more in total. I was in awe of her beauty.

I must have zoned as I stared at her, watching my mother masturbating for me. She stared back with just as much intensity.

"Jeremy, you have to keep your hand moving." Mom's gentle lilt broke me from my reverie.

I was squeezing the base of my aching dick. I gave mom a small smile and resumed my slow stroking. I could feel the boiling in my balls already.

I saw mom had her pinkie and forefinger holding her lips open while she plunged the middle two fingers into her depths, the squishing sounds as she did so revealing her excitement. Her other hand was casually tweaking a nipple, rolling the hardened bud in her fingers.

What guy could last very long with such a sight before them?

Not me, that's for sure!

If I was going to outlast mom, I would have to pull out some sort of trick.

I waggled my dick at mom.

"You like my big dick mom? Do you wish it was filling you?"

Mom's eyes widened at my words, her gaze locked on my stiff prick. Her fingers had increased in force as they sank into the wet tunnel.

"Wouldn't you rather it was my hard cock in your pussy instead of your fingers?" I gave myself a squeeze inflating my girth.

I heard her gasp. Her green orbs seemed ready to spring from her sockets as they focused on my pre-cum covered rod.

"I'd fill your hot pussy with my spunk mom. You'd cum so hard you would squirt all over your son's big cock. Would you cum all over my dick mom, soak me in your sweet pussy juices?" I teased as I struggled to keep from spraying my pearly cream.

"Oh! Shit!" Mom groaned. Her fingers dug deep and locked there. Her legs leapt to life, shaking like leaves in a tornado. Mom's eyes locked to mine and I watched in awe as mom was swept into a strong orgasm.

I couldn't contain myself any longer either with this spectacle triggering my own release.

"I'm gonna cum too mom! Oh fuck!"

Mom either quickly recovered or her hunger overcame her bliss as she sprang across the distance separating us and enveloped my cock in her lips.

"God mom!" I croaked as my mother swallowed my shooting cum. Even as many times as she had done this, I still felt a powerful thrill as she sucked my dick, cleaning every drab of my essence.

After she felt satisfied with my cleanliness, mom looked up at me from her knees.

"I think I lost." She said quietly.

"I don't know. It seemed like you got the reward!" I smiled at the beauty at my feet.

"It was a delicious reward too!" Mom licked her lips.

My dick had wilted a little but didn't seem inclined to go soft. How could it with this sexy vixen ready for more activity!

Mom glanced up at my face, then at my dick with hungry eyes.

"You want more don't you?" I questioned her.

Mom took my dick in her mouth as her response.

"I want to taste you too mom. Here," I carefully stood and stepped around my kneeling mom. I crossed to the couch, pulled off my shirt, and lay down. I gestured to mom.

Needlessly, as she had already risen and was nearly upon me.

Mom had understood my intent without any word. She climbed atop me, placing her ass above my face and dropping her head once again to take my dick in her awaiting and eager mouth.

My mouth was just as eager as I grabbed mom's firm, but very squeezable ass and pulled it down until her pussy covered my lips. I drove my tongue up into her soaked slit and lapped up her abundant fluids that still seeped out of her reddened gash. I felt more than I heard mom's choking gasp as I licked over her sensitive nib. I could eat mom's tangy sweet pussy until my tongue fell off!

Having already cum twice, I felt comfortable that I wouldn't go off again very soon, even with mom hungrily sucking and bobbing on my dick. I focused on seeing how many times I could get mom to cum on my face. She was clearly still very much worked up as I had her near her peak within only a few minutes, teasing her for a few more before sending her over the edge, gagging as her body seized up on her with her mouth full of her oldest son's hard cock. I didn't let up and only increased my lapping on her clit, causing her to quake with a second orgasm hard on the heels of the previous surge. As I continued my oral attack on her intimate bits, it distracted her from her own labors on my steely dick, which only made it easier for me to concentrate on her blissful release again.

After a fourth orgasm, I finally let up and released mom's ass from my grip. Her hips lifted up from my face as if gravity no longer held them. If it hadn't been for her lips clamped around my still stiff dick, mom might have rolled off me and also the couch, to fall to the floor.

"Oh, baby!" Mom cooed when she pulled her mouth off my saliva-soaked dick.

"You liked that?" I asked, stretching my jaw from side to side.

"Oh my God honey! I don't know how you are able to make me cum so easily or so hard!"

"Turn around and let's see if you have any more left in you!" I commanded easily.

"I don't know." She said.

I knew it wasn't a reluctance for more ecstasy, more likely mom didn't know how much more bliss she could take. She still climbed off me, on shaky legs, and turned around to face me. She knelt down on my lap, not lining our parts up, merely resting on me. My cock pressed into her pelvis, anxious to penetrate mom's welcoming pussy.

Mom leaned down until her face was inches from mine. Her eyes were clouded with an orgasm-induced haze but there was still a sparkle that shone through. Her ragged breath warmed my cheeks.

"You're too much for me Jeremy." Still, I could feel her hips shifting. I didn't move, letting mom position herself as she wanted.

"Nonsense. You are too much for me. I don't deserve you mom."

"Oh Jeremy." Mom sighed. I felt the tip of my dick press against her wet opening. I was motionless. I let mom push herself down around my raging pole.

"Oh God!" Mom cried out as she dropped down on me. "I love your cock in me Jeremy! It's so big, filling me so sooo good!"

"Ride me, mom! Fuck yourself on my cock! I love your tight pussy too!"

"God baby! Mommy loves your cock! I'm gonna fuck your cock until you fill my cunt with your wonderful cum!"

Mom was clearly at least half-delirious with the delight she was experiencing. To say that I was proud that I had given her such joy was an understatement.

Mom rode me with a rough, irregular rhythm that kept me from getting any closer to my eventual orgasm, and I wasn't sure that it would do anything for her either, but when she started shaking and trembling on top of me, I was proven wrong. She must have been in such a state of arousal that she wasn't far from her next explosive outburst. As she recovered from my dick-induced orgasm, mom kept bouncing on me.

"I want you to cum too, honey. Fill mommy's pussy with your spunk! I need you to cum in my cunt baby!" She begged as she used her well-worn pussy muscles to milk my dick.

"Here mom. Let me." I grabbed her and flipped the two of us around so that I was on top of her, my cock still buried in her through this repositioning.

"Ooo!" Mom gasped, cried, moaned.

I was ready to cum and intended to give mom a thorough fucking to make that happen.

I stared down at mom, as I slammed as hard as I could into her cunt. Her eyes looked deep into my soul as I pistoned in and out of her very wet chasm. We were locked as tightly together with our eyes as we ever were with our loins. A spiritual joining along with our physical connection. It took only minutes for my need to build and overwhelm me. Mom was right there with me as I exploded into her, her own orgasm taking her as I filled her with my creamy seed. Our eyes never flinched as we came together.

After, I fell against the back of the couch, barely room for the two of us to rest together there. We lay wordlessly for a while, regaining our breath and our sense of ourselves after the powerful bond we'd felt.

"Wow." Mom muttered.

"Wow, indeed." I agreed. I continued my ragged breathing.

A few minutes later and we still hadn't moved.

"Wow." Mom said again.

"You said that." I turned my head to glance at my worn mother. Her face was still flushed, her hair a sweaty tangle.

"It bore repeating." She half-turned to look at me. "Don't stare at me. I'm sure I'm a mess after that." She turned her head away as if that would stop me from looking at her.

"You are a mess. A beautiful mess. My beautiful mess."

"Oh ... thank you." Mom said petulantly. "You don't look all that great right now either mister."

"I know you're only teasing. I'm serious though. You are even more beautiful now mom." I grabbed her chin and turned her face to me.

"That's only your dick speaking. Your well-satisfied dick, I should say."

"Satisfied because of you, mom." I told her.

"I'm not doing too badly because of you either." Mom stated.

"Though, speaking of messes, I will say that you're getting kind of unruly down there mom." My eyes glanced down her body.

"What? What!" She tilted her head up to look at herself then at me.

"You're a bit on the wild side." I pointed southward.

Understanding dawned on her and mom let out a chuckle.

"Yes, I am overdue for a trim. It hasn't been an issue until recently. Your father doesn't spend enough time with me to notice the state of the landscaping."

"If you need someone to help, or even to do it for you, I volunteer."

"Really? You want to shave me?" Mom asked incredulously.

"Why not? I love your pussy. Why shouldn't I want to help in its upkeep?"

"I've just never heard of that being a thing." Mom said, the disbelief still in her voice.

"Do you want to do it now?" I asked. I didn't think we would get a chance to do this once dad got home or with Johnny and Jojo around all the time.

"Now?" Mom looked at me intently. "I'm a bit tuckered out right now. Someone had his way with me." Her smile beamed at me.

"We won't get much chance any time else." I pleaded.

"I suppose that's true." She looked at me again, verifying my intent. "You really want to do this?"

"Absolutely." I climbed over her. I grabbed my boxers, tugged them on before reaching out to take mom's hand, and pulled her upright.

"Well. Let me collect my clothes." She was stalling as she only had the two articles to pick up. "And you shouldn't leave your clothes lying all over either."

"No comment about the maid?" I teased her.

"The maid may have succumbed to your sweet charms, my dear." Mom stood, testing the steadiness of her legs, then grabbed her dress from the couch and her panties from the floor. I figured I was done with any more action today and put on my shorts and shirt. I felt drained and wanted a shower to help revive me. Mom didn't dress I noticed.

"We should get this done if we're doing it. We could use a shower again anyway." Mom headed for the hallway. She paused at the edge of the room when I hadn't moved. "Are you coming or not?"

"Probably not again today, but I don't underestimate the effects that you have on my body, lady."

"Oh, jeez! I set that one up, didn't I?"

I just laughed and came up behind her and placed my hands on her ass and gently urged her onwards.

We entered her bathroom and I disrobed again, mom dropped her dress and panties. I turned on the shower, adjusting the water.

"This isn't like shaving your face. It's far more delicate and sensitive than your hairy mug!"

"More beautiful too." I answered and leaned forward to give her a quick kiss on the lips.

"Charm will get you everywhere."

"It's gotten me in your panties."

"It's gotten you much farther than that dear." Mom said as she handed me her can of shaving gel and a curvy woman's razor. "I'll take a quick shower before we get started."

"I'll join you. We'll get clean faster that way."

"I doubt it'll be faster, but I'll trust that you'll keep your hands to yourself."

"It's more likely that you know that I am out of commission for awhile." I said.

"That won't keep your hands off me will it?" Mom said as she spread her body gel over her wet skin.

"Guilty as charged." I held my hands up. Mom just shook her head and continued washing herself. I grabbed the soap and quickly washed myself. It was odd to wash my dick with mom only a foot away and not to have any reaction occur. My dick was pretty worn out!

We both rinsed and mom then sat on the wide edge of my parent's tub. She looked up at me with a bit of trepidation in her face.

"You ready?" She asked with a quaver in her voice.

It was a silly question as I was more than ready.

I felt that this was almost more personal than having sex. Then, you are lost to the sensations of your body, doing just what feels good. This was more focused. Mom was opening her intimate, and sensitive, womanly parts to me. Even while eating her pussy, I had my mouth and lips covering her, and my eyes were usually closed as I felt my way around with my tongue. Now I would be getting an up close and personal look at mom's pussy, with the added detail that if I cut her delicate womanliness, I would be cut off from enjoying it. At least until anything healed.

I got down on my knees, uncomfortably on the porcelain, but the view that was afforded me when mom spread her legs wide made any pain I felt disappear instantly.

"What do I do?" I had a general idea, but I surely didn't want to mess this up with any assumptions I might make.

"I've already wetted the area with the shower. Take the gel and spread it over the areas you'll be shaving. Be generous with it." Mom looked pointedly at me.

"How much am I shaving?" I asked as I studied mom's pubic hair.

"You're just going to trim where I've already shaved. We're not getting elaborate and cutting my bush into any fancy shapes."

I pouted at her.

I hadn't thought about doing anything more than a trim, but I didn't have to let her know that.

"Oh, I don't know. A nice heart. Or, an arrow pointing my way to your clit. How about shaving it all off? Going nice and bald!"

"Bald might be nice to try, but not today. No hearts or arrows either! You clearly already know you're way to my clit! Just a plain cleaning up of my wildness." Mom said firmly.

"Spoilsport."

I took the can of gel and spread a liberal amount into my right hand. I then, more cautiously than required, spread it around the sides of mom's labia and around the edges of her patch of pubic hair.

"Get down around my asshole too." Mom said all too plainly, considering the content of her words.

"Really? You shave there too?" I asked surprised.

"Well, I have to keep that looking nice too. Now that it is a two-way street." She teased me.

I had to think for a second as to her meaning. She laughed as she saw my face light up with realization.

"I can't wait to fuck your ass again mom." I said eagerly.

She giggled nervously. "Either can I honey."

I finished applying the semi-clear gel.

"Now shave the areas. But you have to hold the razor at the right angle so you don't nick me. Dabs of toilet paper stuck all over my crotch won't do at all!"

Mom showed me how to hold the girly razor and with some practice strokes around her inner hips and below her belly button where the skin was less sensitive, I was able to do well enough that mom trusted me to attempt the areas to the sides and up to her inner labia. I took the care I would use with a scalpel on my own private parts, or even more so. It would be one thing to cut myself, but I dreaded the sight of a speck of red on mom's beautiful most intimate skin.

As I focused on excising mom's unwanted hair, I also noticed that mom's breathing had gotten shallow and somewhat quicker. Was my shaving her getting mom excited? Moisture that wasn't water from the shower appeared from between her spread pussy lips. I hadn't intended on this becoming a sexual act, but mom's arousal made me want to tease her a bit.

I reached out with my free hand and gently pulled on one of her soft labia with the appearance of moving it aside while I shaved, but I pulled on it more firmly than required. Mom's legs trembled. I repeated this on the other side, pulling the wrinkly flap of skin roughly as I shaved around it. Mom shivered again. I expected her to admonish me for my carelessness, but her only sound was a sharp intake of breath.

Mom had a thin area of skin between the top of her slit and her bush that she kept bare. Logically I should have moved on to there next, but mom's excitement made me want to save that delicate area for last. So I patted her lower inner thigh and said, "Lift up."

Her eyelids fluttered and she slowly raised her feet into the air.

"Rest them on my shoulders. This shouldn't take long." At least that's what I told her!

Mom set her feet alongside my head as I grabbed the shaving gel and filled my palm with it. I spread it around the edges of mom's puckered starburst and up over her 'taint'. [I always loved that term for the area between a woman's asshole and pussy. 'It taint pussy and taint asshole!']

"Oh!" Mom gasped in a sigh.

"Hold still mom." I commanded.

Mom's eyes looked at me and yet past me in her clouded haze.

I drew the razor around my mother's asshole, eradicating the few short hairs that circled her darkened hole. I used the razor to collect the gel onto mom's backdoor as I finished shaving the area. With a glance up at her face, seeing her eyes closed, I switched the pink razor to my left hand and put the tip of my forefinger at the entrance of mom's asshole. I ran circles over her sphincter for a few seconds to the sounds of mom's soft cooing breaths. I then plunged my finger in to the second knuckle.

"Jeremy!" Mom cried out, her wide eyes focusing on me.

"I couldn't resist mom!"

"Just finish shaving me. I don't have much time before I have to leave."

I noticed she didn't tell me to pull my finger out of her! I wiggled it around in her tight ass.

"Ooo!" Mom gasped. "Stop that! Or I'll have to get you hard again so you can really fill my ass!"

"That's so tempting mom!" But, I pulled my finger out anyway.

I took the razor and resumed my task. I went back over the areas I had already done to make sure no stray hairs had been missed before moving on to the delicate spot around the clitoral hood and mom's very visibly erect clit. I used my left fingers to squeeze the sides of her hood making her clit stand out even more.

"Oh God!" Mom moaned.

"Don't move mom. I don't want to nick you here!"

With the precision of a brain surgeon, I drew the sharp razor over mom's skin. She trembled slightly. I continued to trim away the bits of hair as if I was cleaning the Mona Lisa. Also, the slowness of my shaving passes on her skin seemed to heat her even more. I saw she had a steady stream of dew running from her womanly fount. I licked my lips in anticipation of tasting her.