“All the better to kiss you with, my dear,” she joked, but it was only half a joke and Bobby didn’t miss the implied invitation as he leaned forward impetuously and mashed his own mouth against Norma’s, taking her by surprise. She let the contact remain for a couple of seconds before pulling away and saying, “Whoaa. Take it easy. I hope you don’t kiss your girlfriends that way; you might knock out a few teeth,” and she chuckled at her own humor. Bobby, however, didn’t think it was funny and felt embarrassment from his mother’s criticism.
Deciding on a gentler manner Norma said, “Why don’t I kiss you instead, OK. That way you can get an idea from me how I want you to kiss me. Would that be alright?”
“Sure, I guess. You’ve had a lot more experience at it than I have.”
Norma set down her wine glass and took Bobby’s as well and put it on the coffee table. Then she bade him settle back and enjoy as she adjusted her body up against his side, mashing her pointed breasts into his arm. Not knowing what to do with his shaking hands he just put them in his lap. Reaching up, his mother put both her hands on each side of his head and leaned forward, just brushing his lips with hers with the lightest of touches as she looked directly into his eyes.
“Keep your eyes open, Bobby. There’s nothing sexier in the whole world than open-eye, open-mouth kissing,” she breathed against his closed mouth. Next she slid the tip of her tongue out and began to lightly lick his lips all around ever so gradually applying pressure until her tongue found its way up against his teeth. Getting the hint, Bobby opened his mouth slightly, but Norma continued to snake her tongue around his outer mouth, between his lips and gums, back and forth from one side to the other. At last she put her tongue between his teeth and sought out his tongue. When contact was made their two tongues began a slow dance, twining and twisting wetly around each other in Bobby’s mouth. Eventually, he got up a little nerve and moved his tongue around his mother’s and slid alongside it until he was in her mouth. She pulled her tongue back and the dance continued in her mouth.
When she pulled away a couple of minutes later she could see from her son’s expression and the feel of his hot breath as he panted in her face that he was very aroused. Again she bent forward and, licking her lips first, making them lusciously wet, she placed them, slightly parted against his and without any tongue action began to slide them around and back and forth. When he tried to reciprocate, Norma mumbled an “uhn uhn,” and continued her motions, letting her lips, now swollen from her own excitement, go slack so that they felt rubbery and somehow lewd to him.
Norma then surprised Bobby by beginning to lick his lips, then increasing the area she was licking to include his chin and cheeks and forehead and finally his nose where she even stuck the tip of her tongue inside. As she was doing this, an overwhelming feeling of tenderness intermingled with lust overcame Bobby and he whispered hoarsely, “Oh mom, I love you so much.”
“I know, darling, I know,” she said back, as she continued to lap his face with big swipes of her moist tongue.
“Jeez, that’s so fucking sexy, what you’re doing to me. Oh - I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to talk that way.”
“It’s OK, love, you can say whatever you want. I love to hear you say things like that. It sexes me up when you talk dirty to me. I want you to say those things if you’re feeling them.”
“Yeah, I know. It does the same to me. And I sure am feeling them right now.”
Norma tried to slow herself down, but she was so excited she couldn’t help herself as she reached up with a hand and grabbed his tongue with her fingers and said, “Stick your tongue out - way far out - yeah, that’s it,” as she put her fingers into her own mouth and made them wet. Then she grabbed his tongue again and began to jack it with her fingers as if she were masturbating a miniature cock.
“Do me at the same time, darling, just like I’m doing you, OK,” Norma said as she stuck her tongue out as far as she could between her fire-engine red lips. Bobby fondled her tongue as his head reeled with pleasure and then he grabbed his mother’s head in both his hands and mashed his mouth to hers before he returned the favor and began licking her face as she had done to him.
After a minute Bobby fell back to catch his breath and Norma looked at him and said, “Are you good and hot now, darling? Is your cock hard? Is it leaking cum yet?”
“Yes, mother, my cock is really hard. It’s so hard it hurts. You’ve made me really fucking hot.”
“I’m glad, dear. I’m glad you’re so fucking hot,” Norma hissed, “I’m hot too. My cunt is all swollen and squishy from our kissing. It’s so fucking sexy, kissing you. It even makes my asshole throb.”
“Jesus,” Bobby said as he looked deeply into his mother’s eyes. “Mom, is it alright if I take out my cock. It’s so hard. I want to take it out and show it to you, OK. I want you to look at it. I’m so fucking hot I want to watch you looking at my cock.”
“Oh, yesssss, son. Do it. Take out your big hard penis and show it to me. Let me look at it. I want to see it so badly. Go ahead - pull it out!” Norma chanted as she lay back and watched her son unzip his pants and reach inside and work his enormous erection through the opening in his shorts and pants.
When it was all the way out at last and Bobby was holding it by the base so that it stuck straight up Norma said, “It’s so big, honey - god, it’s so big. Does it feel good now, to have your big prick sticking up like that while I look at it?”
“Uh huh. I love having you look at it. Sometimes I even fantasize that you look at it long enough that you make it cum all by itself, without even touching it.”
“You mean, like that time upstairs when your hands were tied. You came that time without any touching, didn’t you? You must have really been hot then too.”
“I sure was. I’ve never been so sexed up before, just watching you with that cucumber in your pussy while you finger fucked your asshole. It was just so sexy. Are you sure it’s alright to talk like this, say these things.”
“Of course, darling. I love to hear them and I love to say them myself. Talking dirty makes me VERY horny. And the filthier the better. Tell me, have you ever finger fucked your own ass?”
“No, I haven’t. The only thing that’s ever been up there was a long time ago when you used to give me enemas. When I was a kid, remember?”
“Sure, I remember. But I think I’d like to watch you do that to yourself sometime. Do you think you would mind? Maybe we could do it together, huh? How does your cock feel now, Bobby? It looks like it’s ready to burst.”
Bobby was beside himself with lust as he watched his mother staring at his twitching penis. “It feels really good. Do you like it, mom?” he said as he slowly began to stroke himself.
“I love it Bobby, I just love it, it’s so beautiful when it’s all hard and jacked up like it is right now. I’ll bet you’d really like to masturbate it right now, wouldn’t you? But I want you to hold off. Don’t do it just yet. I want you to get just as excited as you can - so that you almost can’t stand it anymore.”
“OK, I won’t. I’ll wait if that’s what you want.
There was a moment of quiet as Bobby dropped his head to stare at his mother’s long full legs still sheathed in the sheer, black, shiny nylons before he said, “Mom, I need to ask you something else.”
“Yes, dear,” Norma answered dreamily, still staring at Bobby’s huge twitching erection which now had a large bead of pre-cum leaking from the head.
“I know I’m not supposed to and I hope you won’t get mad for my asking, but I’m so hot I just can’t help myself. Honest. And I won’t get mad if you say no.”
“What is it?”
“Mom - can I feel up your legs. Please,” Bobby asked, hesitantly.
“Yes. I guess it’s OK to do that. But please, Bobby, don’t go any higher than my knees, OK?. Promise?” Norma was still determined to hold to her no touching policy although this minor excursion away from it couldn’t hurt that much. After all, it was only her
legs he wanted to feel.
“Sure, mom. I promise.”
“Before you do that, though, wouldn’t you be more comfortable if you just took off your pants. That way I can look at your balls as well as your prick. Would you do that for your mother?”
Bobby didn’t say anything, but stood up and unfastened his pants and shoved them and his undershorts right off, first one foot and then the other, taking shoes and socks in the process. Standing up again he stuck out his midsection right in front of his mother’s face so she could see up close how hard his prick was and how full of cum his balls were.
“Tell you what, Bobby. I’ll make a deal with you.”
“What’s that,” Bobby said, willing to sell his soul to the devil at the prospect of getting his hands on his mother’s legs.
“I’ll let you feel up my legs if you’ll let me watch you fuck yourself in the ass with your finger while you’re doing it. How’s that for a deal?”
“If you want me to, sure. I’d do anything for you, mom. You know that.”
“I know, darling. Here give me your hand and I’ll make it good and wet for you.”
Bobby held out his left hand which his mother grasped and inserted his middle finger into her mouth and began sucking on it. Then she took the finger out and laved it with her tongue, depositing a gob of saliva on it for him to use. Bobby moved the hand to his behind and was just ready to insert his finger when Norma said, “Wait. Turn sideways, Bobby, so I can see you sticking your finger in your rectum. I want to watch it all, OK.”
“Sure,” he said, turning to his right so his mother had a view of not only his finger ready to penetrate his ass, but she could also see his cock sticking straight out in front of him and his huge ball sac hanging below it.
“This OK, mom? Can you see everything alright?” he asked and when she just nodded he slowly began to stick his finger in himself, turning and twisting it as it pressured the anal sphincter. As it went in further he was so sensitive that it caused all the muscles in his groin to contract violently and before he knew it he was up and into a full blown orgasm.
His mother watched mesmerized as Bobby’s cock swelled up and rose to point slightly upwards before it began to throb as it shot out a huge stream of white cum into the air in front of him. Bobby moaned and grunted now as he started to finger fuck his rectum rapidly as his cock continued to spasm orgasmically, jerking up and down on its own, squirting jet after jet of jism onto the carpet.
When his cock finally stopped spasming and started to lose its rigidity, Bobby removed his finger from his ass and plopped himself down on the sofa beside his mother and closed his eyes. He felt a slight disappointment that it was all over before he had even go started. And he hadn’t even gotten to touch his mother’s legs.
Then he heard his mother say, “Well, that was quick sport. And you didn’t even get to feel me up. You must have really been aroused. But it’s OK. I loved every second of it,” as she leaned over and kissed him lovingly.
“Yeah, I guess I was, huh.”
“Wanna go upstairs and take a rest? The night is still young, don’t you think?”
Hearing in his mother’s voice the promise of more good things to come, Bobby roused himself with some effort from his post orgasmic lethargy and took his mother’s hand as they both started for the stairs.
Part 10
Norma and Bobby walked drowsily, side by side, up the stairs and entered his bedroom. With a big sigh of exhaustion, Bobby plopped himself down on the bed on his back. Norma looked lovingly down at him and said, “Hang on for a few minutes, lover, while I go freshen things up, OK?”
He seemed so cute and innocent, lying there in only his shirt, Norma thought as she stared down at his prick, now shrunken to a fraction of its erect size.
“Sure, mom,” Bobby mumbled, eyes closed and arms akimbo on the bed.
Norma left the bedroom and freshened herself up in the her own bathroom, applying a fresh layer of lipstick and adding a touch of perfume. She was by no means finished for the night and even though Bobby was her son, she wanted to be as sexy for him as she could.
When Norma returned to his bedroom she could tell immediately that he had fallen into a deep sleep. Although she felt disappointed, she understood; it had been a long day and the new experience he’d had with the extended kissing session and subsequent anally induced orgasm he had brought himself to had probably just tired him to exhaustion. Feeling somewhat frustrated, but accepting that he needed his rest, Norma laid down softly next to him without touching and drifted off herself.
When next she opened her eyes, she was surprised to find that dawn was breaking and the room was no longer dark at all. Then she remembered where she was and looked over at Bobby, still fast asleep on his back with only his shirt on; it looked like he hadn’t changed position all night long. As her eyes drifted down she right away took in the sight of his penis which was now rock hard, the head extending all the way up past his navel. Must be one of those early morning piss hard-ons, she thought. God, was he big. Norma thought that never in her life had she seen such a large cock as her son’s. She rolled slowly to her left side and supported her head on her hand as she stared down at his magnificent shaft. All the while she looked at it she could feel her insides start to churn from the residue of the previous evening’s unfulfilled arousal brought on by teaching her son how to kiss and lick her face and then watching him finger fuck his own asshole to an astounding orgasm. And even though Caroline had been forced to french her cunt to orgasm earlier in the evening, she hadn’t cum while she had been with Bobby and was now falling victim to that arousal.
As she continued staring at his cock she even reached out her hand at one point to grasp his hard-on, thinking she would awaken him in the most pleasant manner he had ever experienced. Every once in a while his prick would twitch involuntarily and as she looked up at his eyes she could discern movement behind the lids telling her he must be dreaming of something - hopefully something sexy. But then she took her hand back, remembering her resolve to not let the situation develop to that point with all its possible pitfalls.
A couple of minutes passed and Bobby began to stir. First he stretched and then settled again and reached a hand down and slowly began to stroke himself. As his breathing quickened he came slowly awake and finally opened his eyes partially only to be shocked by the sight of his mother lying beside him, still fully dressed from the previous evening and watching him rub his hard-on. Out of some sense of propriety he quickly jerked his hand away, but Norma said, “It’s OK love, you can keep frigging yourself if you want. It’s a lovely sight - you know I love watching you do it. But don’t cum yet, OK?”
Bobby gave his mother his sweet sexy smile as he said, “Sure, mom. I won’t cum, but I want you to kiss me with those sexy fucking lips of yours.”
Norma quickly leaned over and placed her lips against those of her son and moaned as she ever so slightly moved her mouth on his. “Were you having a pleasant dream just now?”
Pulling away slightly Bobby said, “Dream? Hmmm, no, I don’t think so. But I sure do remember last night real well. God, that was great.”
“You liked that, huh.” It was a statement and not a question.
“You bet I did. I never had any idea my ass was so sensitive. Did you like watching me do that?”
“Uh huh,” Norma chortled still watching her half-awake son play with himself languidly.
“Would you like me to do it again for you. I will, you know, if you want.”
“Do you think you’re up to it so soon in the morning?”
“I’m always up to it when it comes to you. You know that, mom.”
Ah, youth, Norma thought, always ready for action. And then an idea began to form in Norma’s mind and she said, “I know, darling. But I have an even better idea.”
“What’s that?” Bobby queried.
“Well… I’m not going to tell you just yet. I’m going to let it be a surprise. But first - now don�
��t get mad - I want you to get up, take a shower, and go make breakfast while I run an errand. I’ll be gone for about an hour and when I get back you’ll get a surprise I think you’ll really like, OK?”
“Yeah - sure, mom. If you say so,” Bobby said, sounding disappointed.
“Trust me, dear. I know you’re really going to love it.”
“OK, mom,” he said, slowly sitting up on the opposite edge of the bed. Norma got up as well and without saying another word left the room and headed down the stairs. As Bobby entered the bathroom he heard the front door close and shortly thereafter his mother’s car pulling away.
It was actually just a little over an hour when Norma returned from a quick trip to Charleston and came through the front door carrying a plain brown paper shopping bag. Taking off her jacket she headed for the kitchen to find Bobby sitting at the breakfast bar in his undershorts and tee shirt. He looked fresh and ready to go and sounded really eager as he asked, “What’s the surprise, mom? Is it in the bag there?”
“Uh huh,” was all Norma answered as she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down on the stool next to him.
“Can I see what it is,” he said, staring down at his mother’s sexy, crossed sexily right in front of him, the skirt she still had on from last night riding high on her full thighs. The sight was enough to get his cock to begin thickening. Then she noticed his gaze rise to her chest as he stared at her breasts supported by the red half bra, the huge nipples plainly visible through the transparent material of her blouse.
“Sure. Go ahead,” Norma said and Bobby reached for the bag, opening it and putting his hand in. He withdrew a long, soft yet firm rubber double dildo. He looked at it in a puzzled way and asked, “What’s this for. I don’t…” but he never got the rest out as he realized from closer examination what it was.
“Oh - I see. You want me to use this on myself - up my ass - instead of my finger. Is that it?”
Norma answered silently with a lust filled smile.
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