Saving My Mom Ch. 03

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Note: Sorry it took so long… As always this story is my creation, and as such is not to be copied, changed, or posted without my permission.

I awoke with a massive erection to the feeling of a warm mouth gliding over my cock. Opening my eyes I saw my mother kneeling next to me, my dick all but disappearing into her mouth. Not yet fully awake, I closed my eyes and let the feeling wash over me. The warmth of her mouth and the movements of her tongue were driving me closer and closer to climax. Seconds later I was moaning and filling her mouth with cum. She swallowed all of it and then smiled up at me. Not that I was complaining, but as my brain started to function again I began to wonder what the hell was going on.

Mom crawled up next to me and whispered in my ear, “I’ve been thinking, and I made a decision. I love you so much, and you are the only person who has always been there for me. I want to be with you in every way possible… I don’t know if I could stand seeing you love another woman. I need you.”

In response I rolled over on top of her, pinning her hands above her head as I ground against her. Her long legs wrapped around me, and her back arched as my teeth found her neck. I thrust inside of her with one stroke, brushing against her cervix. Going back to the place Bostancı Escort I had come from all those years ago. She cried out, and I captured her lips with my own. Parting them with my insistent tongue, and ravishing her mouth as I ravished her body. She sucked on my tongue, body writhing up off of the bed in an attempt to get more of me inside of her. I let go of one of her hands to slide my fingers into her slickness and gently rub her clit. Her free hand began to roam over my back, nails making rents in my skin as her teeth scraped my tongue. I pounded into her faster, my fingers sliding back and forth over her clit as her nails dug into my shoulder. She released my mouth and let out a loud moan, her breath coming in gasps. Suddenly her body went still, and I increased my tempo as she began to shudder in climax. Her orgasm coming in waves. I held on for only a moment longer and then I came inside of her, causing a second orgasm to follow the first. As our breathing began to slow I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her gently. She lay still next to me for a few moments, and then began to lightly stroke my stomach. I looked up questioningly into her eyes, and they were lit with a playful light.

As her hand began to move south I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me, sliding Kadıköy Escort so that she straddled my face. She moaned as my tongue slid into her and I began drinking our combined juices. My fingers sliding inside of her as my tongue found her clit. She began to grind down onto my fingers, nearly smothering me in the process. I nibbled gently on her clit and began to suck it sending jolts through her body. Just as she climaxed on my face I heard Goober whining, and the front door slamming. I gently laid my mother down beside me and threw on a pair of jeans. Whispering I love you as I made my way out into the hall, closed the door behind me, and trotted down the stairs. My dad was sitting in the kitchen. Damn! I knew I should have changed the locks. He had his usual penitent look on, and was obviously waiting for my mother to come downstairs and console him.

He seemed slightly startled to see me, and his eyes widened as I smiled. “Sorry Dad, no dice this time. She isn’t taking you back. Grab what is left of your shit and get the hell out.”

He blanched, and then began to get angry. “Look you little snot, I don’t know who the hell you think you are but this is my house. You can’t tell me what to do, I’m the parent.”

“Actually,” a voice from behind me said, “this is my house, Göztepe Escort and you are trespassing. You may have helped make him, but you have never been a parent. Get your things and go back to Bunny, or Heather, or whoever the hell it is that you are currently fucking.”

I turned to see my mother standing a couple of steps behind me in the doorway. Her hair was a mess, and she was wearing one of my long T-shirt and a pair of jeans. My father tried to get close to her but I blocked his way.

“But honey,” he wined, “you know I love you. I’m sorry, I never meant to hurt you. This is the last time, I promise. Just give me another chance, I’ll make it right.”

“What happened?” She countered, “Your slut run out of money? Or did she kick your miserable ass out once she found out what you were really like?”

His voice raising with every word he replied, “You fucking cunt, you ruined my life. Everything was always about you, your career, your son, and your house. Fuck you! I’m leaving.”

We heard the door slam and the screech of tires as he sped away. I looked into my mother’s eyes and saw tears. I was so proud of her I thought I would burst. Taking her into my arms I cooed words of comfort into her ear until she stopped sobbing. When I looked down at her she was smiling.

I smiled back, “I think we had better change the locks, don’t you?” She stopped for a second, and then she began to laugh. Her whole face lit up with it. As our lips touched I knew that she would be all right. I knew that we would make this work.

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