Prom Night with Mom

"What were you doing?" his mother asked. It was a simple enough question, but Landon couldn't begin to figure how to answer it. "Now suddenly you've turned shy on me?"

"I..." he began.

"Can I confess something?" she asked, leaning toward him on the couch.

"Yes."

"That really turned me on just now," his mother said. "Is that weird?"

"No. It was great," Landon said, placing his hand on her hand, which was draped across her left knee.

"I can't believe how handsome you've gotten," she said in a tone that was at once familiar in its maternal warmth, but at the same time, enticingly new. The tip of Landon's cock was already slick with pre-cum.

"Thanks, Mom."

"I always used to tell you there was a handsome boy underneath that extra weight, but you never believed me," she said, smiling again. "A mother knows. I knew you'd make a fine young man...but I didn't think it would happen so fast!"

Landon felt redness spreading to his cheeks. His mother did have a singular talent for embarrassing him with her praise and adoration. He had always known how lucky he was to have such a loving parent, but was realizing for the first time how lucky he was to have such a voluptuous, free-spirited woman for a mother as well. Was she really free-spirited enough to commit incest, though? Landon wondered.

"I love you so much, Mom," he said, placing his arms around her in a firm hug, feeling the caress of her hair on the side of his face.

"I love you too, honey," she purred. "I want to make this night the perfect prom night for my darling boy." His mother gripped his chin and lifted his lips to hers. Landon loosened his hug and leaned in to the kiss.

It was only the third time he'd kissed a woman on the mouth. His mother's tongue was wet, hot, and insistent, pressing on his own with increasing desire. Thoughts raced through Landon's head like whirlwinds. Here he was, about to lose his virginity on prom night to a woman more than twice his age. Not only an older woman, but an older fiery redhead with amazing breasts, a perfectly aged face, and a voice that, by itself, sent shivers down his spine. Not only an incredibly attractive woman, but the woman who had given birth to him, the mother who had fed him, raised him, and taught him—the ultimate love.

"I want you so fucking bad, Mom," Landon said as he withdrew his lips from her mouth and began to kiss her slender, graceful neck.

"I know, dear." She reached down and began lifting up her shirt. Landon quickly gave her a hand as well. As she lifted the shirt over her hair, she asked, "Did you like my tits, honey?"

"So much," Landon replied, lowering his face to greet them again. "Can I--?" He couldn't wait to feel their softness inside his mouth again.

"You didn't say the Magic Word."

"Please," he said, smiling.

"Okay, dear." Landon placed his lips against his mother's right breast and began to stuff his mouth with her delicate flesh. "Mmm...that's nice. That feels good." With his other hand, he massaged her left bosom. He couldn't believe its weight when he held it in his hand. Landon sucked and sucked, massaged and licked, and sucked some more. His mother made soft little gasps from time to time. As incredible as her bust was, Landon now longed to see the rest of her. He had seen her in "mom clothes" so many times lately that he scarcely knew what to expect.

"Bite my nipples, baby," she said, stroking his hair. Landon, ever the dutiful son, obliged her. He couldn't imagine that the rest of her could be anywhere near as sexy as her toned yet well-endowed upper-body, but it didn't matter—he wanted every bit of her. As his teeth clenched his mother's left nipple and she continued to rub his hair, Landon ventured his left hand downward and begin playing with the button to her frumpy blue jeans. "Mmm...oh...oh Landon—that feels sooo good." Landon continued to fumble with the button. "Let me help you with that. There you go."

She undid the button and then laid back so her back was against the far armrest and her legs were out straight. As his mom undid her fly, he asked, "Should we go in my room in case Dad..."

"Don't worry about him," she assured him. "Once he's taken his meds, he's out. You could fuck me in the hall outside our door and he wouldn't wake." She smiled. "Maybe we'll try it. Grab my pant legs, honey." Landon took them and began to pull. "Thanks."

A pair of curvy, fleshy yet not flabby thighs appeared, as well as two fairly toned calves, all nicely tanned. His mother had an inviting pair of rounded hips that Landon couldn't wait to grab onto. She was sporting a pair of lacy beige panties that weren't the sexiest in the world, but just the same, made him want to uncover what was beneath them. "You show me yours; I'll show you mine," she teased.

"You got it," Landon said, undoing his pants. For a moment, he had a fear that his member might shrink, rather than rise to the occasion of pleasing the woman he loved and lusted for. Yet that concern passed quickly as he watched a large, naughty grin spread across his mother's face.

"Oooh," she exclaimed. "Mommy likes that." It was jarring to hear her refer to herself that way, since he hadn't called her anything but "Mom" in many years, but somehow, it made him even more wild with desire.

"Does she?"

"Sooo much, honey," she said, sitting up and moving toward where Landon now stood. His mother put her hand out and began walking her fingers down the length of his shaft.

"God Mom," he moaned. She felt the underside of his cock and then began digging her hand inside her panties. His mother cupped his balls and member with her warm right palm as her left hand moved restlessly at the base of her underwear.

"I want to be your first," his mother purred. "Do you like that idea, Landon?"

"Yes."

"Say 'yes Mommy,' " she said.

"Yes Mommy," Landon replied. His red-haired mother laid back down upon the couch again, her ample tits squashed together, her full thighs spread, her fingers steadily making a dark wet stain appear through her beige panties.

"Mommy wants you so bad," she told him. He climbed onto the couch and began rubbing on the outside of his mother's panties near where her fingers were working her opening. As they rubbed her pussy together, she smiled at him through narrowed eyes. "Can you feel how wet I am, baby?"

"Yes Mommy." He put his hand, still outside the garment, on her fingers, and added pressure as she masturbated.

"Ohhh...oh." She pulled her hand out and placed it near his lips. Landon eagerly tasted the bit of his mother's juices that graced her fingertips. She began removing her panties as Landon watched and waited. She had a neatly trimmed bush of brown pubic hair leading to her glistening pink pussy. His mother's winning smile managed to steal his attention from her slit for a moment.

"Come inside, son," she said, barely above a whisper. Landon positioned himself above his mother while she kissed his lips greedily. He didn't know the first thing about how to approach her opening with his member, but fortunately, his mother wasn't shy about guiding her into her waiting orifice.

Landon could barely believe how amazing it felt to be inside a woman. "Oh God," he said.

"That's a good boy," his mother said. "Do you like being inside Mommy?"

"Yes." Landon begin to shift his hips forward. Her vagina seemed to conform to the very shape of his cock.

"You're such a big boy. Mommy wants to fuck you so bad." She moved her hips a certain way and a wave of tingling energy seemed to wash over his entire body. One hand holding his body above his mother's, with the other hand, Landon grabbed her hair and pressed her pink mouth against his, tasting the wine on her lips. Initially afraid about what to do, it all seemed instinctual to him now, and he began to pump his head and shaft in and out of his mother's opening. She began making small moaning noises again. Landon grabbed hold of one of his mother's breasts and wrapped his mouth around the nipple while his cock pushed assertively down her passage.

"Oh Landon," she panted. Landon had no experience with pleasuring a woman, but he did have experience with withholding orgasm, ironically, due to his mother. Her frequent visits to his room to check in with him made him often times have to hold his load while answering a question about dinner or homework.

Landon continued to push his cock into his mother's welcoming pussy.

"Am I doing good Mommy?" He angled his arm underneath his mother's dripping cunt to feel her ass. Like her thighs, her ass was fleshy, yet still toned.

"So good, dear," she managed to reply. Landon gripped her buttock as his erection penetrated her, evoking more sighs and gasps of varying pitches and volumes. Any worries he had about them being caught by his father was gone, as were any other worries in the world. The only thoughts in his mind were shooting a large sticky mess inside his delicious and delightful mother and hearing her cry out in orgasm. "Fuck me, baby."

"Yes Mommy."

She had sweat on her forehead now. His mother's hips rocked back and forth, leaving him in ecstasy. Landon pictured his cock coated with her juices. Her breathing began to get irregular, and she began letting out little "ohs" that would have been cute if they weren't so sexy. He squeezed her ass harder.

"Mommy's gonna cum, dear," she said. "Ooohh...ohhh." At that, Landon worked his cock into her with renewed vigor. The moans began to occur more frequently.

"Ohhhh...."

"I'm cuming Mommy!" Landon cried out. He couldn't hold it much longer. She hugged her arms around his mid-back tightly as his erection rubbed against his mother's sticky sugar walls.

"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. Landon felt a surge of thick and warm liquid coat his cock. That sensation was the final trigger, as he let go and felt a jet of his juices fly from the tip, spraying inside of her vagina. He had considered pulling out, but instead, Landon continued to drive his dick into his mother's pussy as he unloaded the remainder of his seed, until he had to finally withdraw. At that point, he collapsed upon his mother's heaving cleavage, not caring that his semen was likely creating a stain on the living room couch. "My god, Landon."

He bit down on one of her nipples. "Landon. Landon. Landon!"

Landon snapped out of his morning fantasy, hearing his mother's insistent call at his bedroom door. The bedroom door opened, leaving Landon barely enough time to pull the sheet up around his semen-coated crotch and over the photograph of his mother from a wedding they'd recently attended as a family. Her red-haired head poked in the door. She wasn't happy with him. She never was.

"Ten minutes! And if you miss the school bus this time, so help me, forget about getting any money for the prom."

So much for starting the day off on his mother's good side, Landon thought...