Motherly Love Ch. 2 - Sex Stories

Motherly Love Ch. 2

I arrived at home after a long day at school but I was happy to see my mother. I stripped naked as soon as I got home and Mom's eyes lit up seeing my throbbing pole, happy to be free from its prison."I'm happy you're home Kyle. It's almost time for dinner." She stroked my cock to full length as I sucked one hard tit. "It'll just me and you tonight," she whispered softly in my ear, "Your father won't be back until tomorrow. So it's just me, you and your glorious cock..."I nearly came at just the thought of it and I almost began to fuck her then on the couch. "Oh no big boy," Mom laughed, "Let's get some food in us before we take anymore nutrients from each other. I'm still feeling the after effects of that morning quickie we had."She kissed me before turning to return to the kitchen and I gave a hearty slap to her ass.Heading to my room, I fired up my laptop and waited for dinner to be ready.'Mom looks fucking hot tonight.' I thought as I slowly jerked off. Mom and Dad's anniversary was coming up and they always rented a room in a cottage in Vermont that they had used for their wedding night. I would've killed to be in Dad's position. An entire week in a room with Mom, doing nothing but hard dirty fucking.I groaned as my seed gushed out spraying across my chest."Damn!" My mother yelled from downstairs. I quickly cleaned up and rushed to her, finding her standing by the counter with a look of extreme anger."What's wrong Mom?" I asked genuinely concerned and she turned to me."Your asshole of a father just took a business trip to China." Mom said, holding back tears, "Apparently some deal he has to close is more important than me. He forgot our anniversary."Mom sat down, beginning to cry. I was angry at my father. I sat beside Mom and held her as tried to compose herself. But soon I realized she was beginning to laugh."What's so funny?" I asked, thinking she had snapped."That fucking bastard has reached the end of the line," Mom said with a gleam in her eyes, "Pack your bags Kyle. We're off on our honeymoon."- -Over the next few days, Mom wouldn't allow me to fuck her. She said she wanted to absolute best fuck possible when we finally arrived. She said I wouldn't need clothes for the trip. I merely packed my phone and laptop but she assured me I wouldn't need them either.Mom parading around naked of course didn't help matters, especially when she was bending over, giving me a full view of that perfect ass.Over the next two weeks, once a week, we would each go into our rooms and masturbate. I would imagine her in every single position. Some days however, we would do it right in front of one another, fucking ourselves into mind blowing orgasms.But none could compare to the real thing.The tension building in my pants made me look forward ever more to the trip. During the agonizing car ride to the airport, I thought I would die seeing Mom in the tight turtle neck straining to not tear under the size of her tits. Her nipples poking through the already ...