For context, please first read A Son’s Curious Mind Pt. 01, 02 and 03.
All characters in this story are over 18 years old.
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It was getting dark, and James was sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone, when his mother came into the living room.
“James, honey, what are you up to?” she asked.
She got closer to the sofa, and he put away his phone.
“Nothing much, mom. What’s up with you?”
She sat down on the other side of him, and said, “So you have some time for your mother?”
“Of course, mom,” James said and smiled.
“You still love me, right?”
James was taken aback by his mother’s question. It was not something he had expected, but he was glad she asked him about it. He answered her with a smile, “Of course mom, you know I do.”
“James, I know how much you love me. But I still want you to know what I have to say. You see, I am not like a normal girlfriend,” she said, looked into James’ eyes and took his hand. “And if you ever want to get another one, you are welcome to find one. No matter who that person is.”
“Mom, I…”
“Just listen to me,” his mom interrupted. “I don’t want to prevent you from finding a normal girlfriend. You will always be my son, and I promise to be a great mom for you.”
He knew how considerate his mother was, and why she was saying this. He knew she was genuine in her concern.
“I know you will, mom,” James answered. “But I don’t want anyone else.”
“Oh, James,” she said. “That’s very sweet of you. I want you to keep me as your one and only. I don’t want anyone but you, but no matter what happens, I will be your mom for the rest of my life.”
James did not say anything, but he held onto his mother’s hand.
His mother smirked at him. “I bet there can’t be many boys who want to fuck their old mothers instead of some young girl.”
James could not help but smile at his mother’s words, but protested, “Stop it, mom, you’re not old. Besides, I am sure lots of guys want to have sex with their own moms.”
“Really?” his mom said, surprised. “Why is it that you think that?”
“Because the mother is any boy’s ideal woman,” James speculated. “I think that all guys are looking for someone to match their mom,” he continued, “simply because they’ll never get the opportunity to make love to their own mother.”
“Well, I guess most don’t get that chance,” his mom responded.
“One’s mother is always very special. Almost like the perfect woman that all future lovers will be compared to.”
“It’s sweet to hear you say that,” his mother answered. “I want you to know that you were the most special thing in the world to me too. I always considered you the closest in my life.”
“I guess that is common amongst all mothers, to feel close to their sons. But a mother actually letting the son stick his penis inside her body, that’s gotta be rare.
“That’s true.” His mother shrugged her shoulders and said “I’ve always wondered why.”
“What do you mean, mom?”
“Well, I just think more mothers should try doing sexual stuff with their sons.” She looked at James, “I mean, I know it’s considered taboo and whatnot, but it’s not like you need to tell anyone.”
“Yeah, sure,” James agreed.
“Because females have sexual desires too. And if you’re without a husband, like me, it’s always more safe and secure to do it with someone you know. So if you have a son, why not have sex with him, as he is the closest person you have. If both want it, I don’t see the harm.”
“That’s the way I see it too, mom,” James said. “It is something that is only natural. A mother has always been the primary educator. She is the one who raised us. She is the most important person in our lives. And the son will always love the mother, no matter what happens,” he continued. “As the old saying goes, ‘Where the heart is, the love flows’.”
His mother smiled at her son. “Yes, James,” she said. “I guess all this stuff is pretty obvious for a mother and son who have already tried making love.”
James did not say anything, but he moved in towards his mother to give her a hug.
As they got closer to each other, his mom kissed him on the lips. A real incestual mother-and-son kiss. James’ mother opened her mouth for him, and pulled him closer to her, so that their bodies could intertwine. He hugged his mother’s warm body tightly. She started kissing him, and her tongue touched James’, as she felt her son’s arms around her, and felt his hands explore her body. James could feel his mom’s nipples hard against his chest, and he could just about make out the scent of her cunt.
He could not believe how great his mom’s touch was. She was an experienced woman, and she could sure feel what a man wanted. He knew she’d probably been fucked by his father thousands of times, although she never wanted to speak about it when James brought the subject up.
As his mom’s tongue moved around in his mouth, James moved his hand up his mother’s leg. She had jeans on, and James’ hand was soon right at her pussy. He could feel her heat through the rough fabric.
He could not resist any more. He wanted to touch her pussy. He slowly moved his hand, and opened her button, then her zipper. His mother got the hint and helped him off with the jeans.
Her panties stayed on, and as soon as her pants were off, James’ hand immediately went back to his mom’s vagina.
James could feel her pussy through the fabric, and the scent was overpowering. She had the most soft pussy, and James felt the urge to fuck his mom. But not with his cock, but his finger.
She took a hold of James’ cheek, and he felt her thumb touch his face. He was amazed how great his mother’s pussy felt. It was hot, and the wetness started to dampen her panties. James’ fingers touched his mother’s slit, and his mom groaned softly.
“Oh yes, do that baby,” she said as she pulled him closer.
“Mom, can I see it?” James askes.
“Oh, James, baby. Of course you can.”
She pulled her panties off, and James gazed at the beautiful hair decorating his mom’s pussy. He started to open his mom’s legs, and he could see how wet her pussy was. Soon, he was looking straight up his mother’s juicy cunt. At this moment, James truly felt like the luckiest son in the world. To him, it was the ultimate satisfaction to be able to access his own mother’s most private hole. The one reserved for pleasure and babymaking.
“Touch me, honey,” his mother asked him. “I am ready.”
His mother was correct. She was definitely hot. His finger could not wait to explore her vagina.
As his hand touched his mom’s cunt, he almost immediately found the wet opening. He pushed his finger against it, and it slipped easily inside her, as if his mother had sucked it in. After a second, he felt her pussy contract, and felt the heat increase.
“James, please,” his mom moaned, and pulled on him. “Please fuck me, James. Fuck me with your finger, my son.”
“Oh, mom,” he said and moved his finger slowly in and out of his mother. “That’s really tight. It feels very warm, mom. It feels good.”
He could almost not handle seeing his own finger sliding in and out of his mother. His mom had a beautiful pussy, and she let him finger-fuck it. His mom was a natural woman. It had dark brown hair around it, and a pretty slit. But James loved his mom’s pussy hair. To James, it was so sexy.
“Oh, James,” his mom groaned.
He took his finger away from his mom’s opening, and placed it on her clit. As he felt his mom’s pussy getting wetter by the second, his fingers went to the womanly pleasure spot. He could feel her heat as he lightly grazed it with his fingers.
“Oh, James, baby,” she said, breathing deeply. “Do it for me, James. Make me cum. Make mommy cum with your finger.”
“Yes, mom, I will.”
His mother started to shake in his arms. As she started to cum, James’ hand quickly went back inside his mother’s pussy. He felt her juices flowing down his finger, and his mom groaned as she got more and more horned up. Her legs were now spread open, and James could see every detail of his mom’s cunt. The clitoris, the pussy lips. He could just about make out the pee hole.
“Oh, James,” she whispered as she continued cumming. “I’m cumming again. God, baby, fuck me.”
James felt his finger sliding inside his mother’s hole. He fucked her, and she was groaning with pleasure. His mother could feel how good her son’s finger felt, and she moaned louder, her eyes closing.
“Oh, James, that’s good. You’re so good to mommy.”
James stopped moving, his finger still buried deep in his birth hole.
His mom was wrapped around his finger, and he could still feel her pussy pulsating, as he saw how her body relaxed.
“Oh, James,” she said, “That was amazing.”
“That was really good, mom,” James said, unable to contain his pride over satisfying his mother.
“I think it will feel even better when you touch my cunt with your tongue, my son.”
“Mom…?” James asked. “Do you want me to… kiss it?”
“If you want to,” his mother said.
“Yes, mom…” James was still hesitant, as he had not expected his mom to allow him to go down on her. “Of course I want to do that, mom. Do you want it?”
“James, I want you to do it for me,” his mom responded. “I want you to touch my pussy with your mouth, my son.”
“Oh, mom, I will.” he said, “I will.”
They started to kiss passionately, and James moved his mouth to his mom’s cheek. He smelled her sweet perfume, and as he started to suck lightly on her neck, his hands with a firm grip around her waist.
“Oh, James,” she groaned. “I want to cum again.”
James moved his hand over his mom’s body, finally returning to her mound. He caressed her pussy hair, and moved his fingers further in, confirming she was even wetter than before.
“Oh, James,” his mom gasped. “Your finger feels so good.”
James slid his fingers in further, but then removed them. He lowered his body, approaching the waiting vagina. As he lowered himself, he was seeing his mom’s hole closer than ever before. He looked at it for a few seconds, before closing his mouth over it.
“Oh, James, baby,” she said. “Oh yes. Please lick me, James.”
James could not respond in any way other than to do as he was told, and James started to lick and suck his mom’s pussy lips. James kept massaging her vagina with his tongue, and it was awesome to taste his mom’s cunt. While the smell of pussy juice was intense, the taste was neutral and not too different from the taste of her mouth. His saliva mixed with his mother’s flowing juices, making a slippery wet mess.