Dawn

"MOM," He feigned surprise that she could even think it. "I never said I wanted to have sex with you."

"You didn't have to Billy. Are we going to talk about this, or are we going to ignore it until what little family we have disintegrates?"

"Okay mom, but I can't help how I feel...I'm not trying to upset you."

"Listen baby, sons go through this sometimes with their mothers, but you have to, I don't know, concentrate someplace else, go out more and find a girlfriend. It'll pass Billy; you're not always going to feel this way, and it's not right."

"What's not right? Tommy and his mom are old enough to know what they're doing and I don't see why it's wrong just because some people think it's wrong. Mom, I love you, and I'd think you have a sexy body whether you were my mother or not and..."

"Billy, there's a right way to love your mother and a wrong way, just love me the right way and we'll both feel better. Let's not let this spoil everything, okay baby?"

He got quiet and said, "Okay mom." She gave him a kiss on the top of his head and though he wasn't sure what he was saying 'Okay' to, he didn't want to fight with her.

When Dawn went to bed that evening, her conversation with Billy kept running through her mind. The idea that he found her sexy was an involuntary stimulant. She tried not to imagine what he imagined, but she couldn't banish the images of her son body, next to hers, hard, as he was in the bathroom that day.

Dawn examined Ginny's gift and turned it on. The pliant rubber that felt so good in her hand began its gentle hum and slow rotation. She put the big end on her pussy and immediately the tempo of her breathing increased. She'd never seen one like it, and when she inserted it, the proximity of the smaller prong to her pucker left little doubt as to its function. She pushed the small rubbery end into her hole and the dual stimulation was a novel experience for her. Most of her sexual partners had tried to get her to have anal sex with them, but she'd never allowed it. It felt good. It felt good in her ass and it felt good in her pussy.

Dawn allowed her fantasy to take her to orgasm. The man who held her and took her, was a stranger, but there little doubt that the cock that was inside her was strikingly similar to the one she had so recently seen.

Time passed and Dawn thought often about what Ginny had said about love. She went out looking for love, but it never seemed to find her. She ended up spending more time alone until the carbon copy days and nights seemed to tumble into one another. Billy was out most of the time and didn't talk about it.

When the hot weather returned Dawn asked Billy to spend a day with her at the mall for a movie and some shopping, to escape the heat. Billy went expecting to be bored. That thought passed as soon as she came out to show him the first thing she tried on. It was a black dress that had a deep V-opening. Dawn said, "This shows too much doesn't it?"

He loved the sight of her creamy skin, but he just said, "It's okay."

Billy was turned on, imagining that his mother was dressing up for him. She kept saying, "I'm almost done baby." He wasn't in a hurry. She paraded and turned before him in a short skirt that made him want to slide his hand up her leg to that place he fantasized about, and the tank top she came out in caressed her breasts the way he wished he could.

That evening was so hot that the air conditioner couldn't keep up. Dawn didn't put on a bra under the thinnest tee shirt she had. She could have found a thin bra, or a more substantial tee, but she chose not to. She also chose to have two beers with dinner when one was usually more than enough for her to get a buzz on; she drank so rarely. Billy never took his eyes from her softly swaying breasts or the tips that became evident as the fabric grazed across them.

Dawn also chose to sip on another beer as she and Billy watched TV. She slurred her words a bit as she leaned against him and said, "This is nice." The movie True Romance came on and Billy said, "I saw this, it's with Christian Slater and Roseanna Arquette. I wouldn't mind watching it again, but I don't think you'd like it mom, it's pretty violent."

Dawn was interested after the first scene and said, "It looks okay, why don't we try it?" As the film progressed she became engrossed. Love had found him and she got teary thinking about her own longings.

Dawn was leaning against Billy as they watched. She felt safe against her son's body. Her thoughts faded into feelings as she raised her head. She looked up at him.

Lately women had looked at him that way. It was usually before he kissed them or they kissed him. He thought she was drunk and his reluctance fought his inclination. She kissed him. She melted in his arms. Both of their hearts raced as the long kiss continued. Dawn took her son's hand and brought it to her breast. He released her from the kiss and said, "Mom, you've had too much to drink."

She looked up at him and her eyes were clear, and any trace of a slur was gone when she said, "No Billy, I'm not drunk." She kissed him again with a passion that ignited his own. Her tongue writhed around his with promises. He reached under her shirt.

There is nothing that feels as good as the skin of a woman's breast; no fabric, no polished stone, no sanded wood, can match that velvet whisper. And nothing could have been more wondrous to Billy than knowing that the skin he was caressing, was his mother's.

He let the silky flesh graze along his palm as he cupped her fullness and his thumb massaged the nipple into full erection. He wanted to see what felt so good in his hand, and he lifted the shirt to expose their well-rounded shape. He was surprised at the size of his mother's nipples. He may have caught a glimpse of them in the past, but up close he found them much larger than he imagined. Their rosy color played off against the pearly translucent flesh in the subdued flickering light from the screen.

The young man sucked on his mother's breasts, licking and sucking around the big circle on the ends. She moaned gently and caressed the back of his head. He kissed her, and she kissed him with increasing passion and love, until she lost her breath. He went back to suck on her nipples again until his insistent tugging made her moan louder than before.

They were at the point where they both wanted to be together in the way all lovers do, but Billy wasn't sure that his mother was ready to have him inside her. He said, "I want you mom."

She held him in her arms and knew that there was only one truthful response for her. With a slight tremble she said, "I want you Billy."

His heart raced his mind to the image of his mother taking him inside her. He said, "Mom, I don't have a condom."

She said, "No Billy, it's okay, I'm okay, be inside me, I want to feel your skin in me, inside me, inside me." Her words were brave but her body trembled in anticipation of her son's flesh entering her.

Dawn opened her legs for her son and as she did, she knew she was ready for him. She was ready to have him inside her pussy and inside her heart. Billy guided himself into her. There was a whimpered cry as the mother took the hard flesh of her son into her depths. He had gone so far into her on his first insertion that she had to catch her breath. She tensed for a moment and said, "OH, go easy sweetheart."

He gently stroked her and she realized it would be okay, more than okay. Hard flesh moving in soft flesh released the chemicals of love; juices flowed in their bodies. "Yes baby, like that, yes, yes." Dawn got louder as her son took her. She was surprised at her reactions. It was more than she expected. Her body was shot through with electricity as her young son moved more energetically into her.

As Billy inserted himself completely in his mother's pussy, she said, "Oh God, Billy, you're so good for me, so right for me, keep doing that, yes, yes, you fill me up baby, don't stop, sweetheart." Billy had no intention of stopping; he was only hoping to keep stroking her without coming. As soon as he had entered his mother's pussy, he felt as if he wanted to come; only his newfound experience gave him the control to keep from letting go, even when his mother's words only encouraged it.

Dawn had gone from one world to another with her son's penetration of her. As he stroked her and touched her and loved her, she felt as if her body was made for him, only for him. With each insertion and with each arch to take him deeper inside her, the mother accepted her son as her lover. As all of Dawn's subconscious emotions surfaced into feelings and thoughts, she came to the euphoric realization, love had found her.

Unbidden tears filled her eyes as her body joyfully answered her son's thrusts. With raised hips to take him as deep as she could into her pussy, she took him into the place that was waiting for love. She knew she was his and all she asked as she moved under him was, "Love me baby, just love me."

He said, "I do mom, I will." He pushed into her wet depths and each long stroke increased his excitement."

Dawn asked, "Is momma good for you baby?" If she knew what was going on in her son's mind and body, she wouldn't have asked. There was an explosion of sensations coming from his dick inside her pussy that was being broadcast to every nerve ending he possessed. Their first fucking went on only a few minutes more. After a few more slides along the walls of his mother's grasping pussy, he knew he was going to come.

Dawn actually began to come a few seconds before her son, and when he sensed it, he released his control and let the eruption take its course. "MOM," he cried as the first blast released a cord of hot cum into his mother's pussy.

As she felt the hot liquid filling her, she said, "YES, YES, YES," and began a series of paroxysms that took her from one orgasm to a second. The ripples of effect sent waves that made her skin react with gooseflesh. She had never come like that, and she was astonished that it was her Billy that had done that to her body. All she kept saying was "Oh my God," as she held her son in a fierce embrace. He continued stroking until every drop of his sperm was inside her, and when he finally stopped, the ripples that were sent through her body, subsided. She stayed in his arms in a magical silence that neither wanted to break.

After a long deep breath, the unadorned and pure words that we all want to hear were exchanged. Dawn said, "I love you Billy."

And her son answered, "I love you mom." Even though they'd been said before, they never meant what they did at that moment. For Dawn, it was a moment of clarity. As she kissed her son, she felt free. She knew she would never have to deny her son to herself. She was exhilarated that he would be her love and her lover. She kissed him hard and took his stiffening cock into her hand. She could almost feel the blood rushing through his flesh as it expanded to its full girth in her fist.

She looked at it and saw the rigid pole pointing straight at her. Dawn couldn't help feeling good that her son was that hard from wanting her. She looked at his face and she saw his desire, but she saw something that excited her even more, she saw that he loved her. She felt his cock move in her hand as he looked at her and her urge to suck him took her over.

She moved down and opened her mouth as she held the shaft at its base. It looked massive as she enveloped the swollen mushroom that felt firm and velvety at once. She let her tongue explore the curves and edges of the fleshy head as she sucked. Billy was ignited by his mother's actions. If he hadn't come so recently, he never would have been able to withstand more than a few minutes of what she was doing to him.

Dawn enjoyed the sounds of satisfaction her son made as she began to move up and down the portion of the shaft she could get into her mouth. "Oh mom, that feels so good...you're doing it so good." Simple truths and simple desires as his mother did what other girls had done, but not to the same effect. It's different when you're loved.

His mother's sucking moved him to want to please her, to make her feel as good as she was making him feel. Dawn didn't know why he pulled out of her mouth until he moved himself into the sixty-nine position. She returned his cock to her mouth as he began to lick her pussy. It was almost too much, and when he started the 'Butterfly' around her clit, it was too much. She had to stop sucking him and within a minute she was crying out in orgasm. It was explosive and unexpected and her body rocked in pleasure.

After she caught her breath, all she could say was, "My God." She went back to sucking her son, determined to have him come in her mouth. He also went back to sucking her, playing with her pussy with his tongue, mouthing her until she rose again to ripples of excitement. Her hand caressed his balls as she sucked him and when she sensed that he was about to come, she said, "Do it to me again Billy."

He knew what she wanted and he did the 'Butterfly' on her. She fought the urge to stop sucking on him and then he warned her, "Mom, I'm going to come." He expected her to pull off him, but she kept sucking with an intensified flurry. She wanted him to come in her mouth.

Billy satisfied both of her needs at once; as he did the "Butterfly," he gave her his first release. Dawn was overwhelmed; another shattering climax rocked her as her son's sperm filled her mouth. She became so caught up in her own orgasm; she kept swallowing her son's cum as fast as he discharged it into her mouth. She was limp when they were done and could only manage to say, "Oh Billy, Billy, Billy." Drained and exhausted, she still found the strength to crawl into the warmth and safety of her son's arms.

They both slept unmoving, long into the night. Finally, Dawn stirred. Billy's eyes were still closed when he reached for his mother to be sure she was still there. He touched her skin and he knew he had to have her again. He found her breast and fondled it as her body and urges were awakened. She turned to his kiss with a sleepy smile. They touched gently and Billy stroked his mother's hips and ass. The firm globes were pliant under his increasing insistent touch. She opened her legs and his finger found the pucker. He massaged it and after hearing the encouraging sounds his mother was making, he inserted his finger inside her.

The feeling reminded her of the pleasure she took from the double dildo. Billy fingered her and she responded. He put her completely on her back and approached her as he had the first time he was inside her. He held her ankles and using his hips he positioned his stiff cock at her entrance. He was rock hard and she was soft and wet. His shaft penetrated her pussy. She smiled in pleasure as her son stroked her. She felt lucky.

Billy pulled back after a few minutes and pushed her legs closer to her body. Dawn was supple enough to hold her legs back. She had never felt so open, or exposed, or desirous of anyone. Billy brought the soaked head of his cock to her small opening and put it against the tight ring. Dawn's heart thundered as she realized what he was about to do. Billy said, "Mom..."

She knew his question and she answered before he said anything. "Yes baby, do it, do it." He pushed his cock into his mother's ass. There aren't many mother's who could love their son's that way, and fewer that would. Billy knew that what was happening was special and before he entered her he said, "Mom, I love you so much."

She turned her head to him and gave him a smile filled with love and desire. "Yes baby, I know you do." She said that and knew that was why she could let him love her any way he wanted to. She pulled back on her legs opening herself as much as she could for him. He pushed the thick mass into her small hole. Dawn didn't know what to expect, and the sheer size of his cock stretched her fully. Every part of her body screamed to her to stop him, but her will and her love for the boy made her continue. She was determined to give him what she'd never given to another man.

After the initial shock of having her tight channel spread and filled, the long caring strokes of her son became tolerable. As more of his long cock disappeared into her dark heat, the sensations ignited Dawn's desire for her son. Realizing that she could do this for him, she relaxed, and found his entries more stimulating and exciting, than uncomfortable. Soon, the rhythm of his fucking took over and she felt the gratification of having her son take her that way. Into the deepest recesses of her body, her son became part of her once more.

As the insertions into her went deeper, the pace became fluid and she was taking his whole length into her channel. The tight walls constricted around his width and they both felt every inch as the young man took his mother, and she gave herself to him. Dawn was taken over by the love she felt for her son as he fucked her. The new feelings washed over her as she enjoyed the heat and pressure of her son stroking into her tight channel. Dawn was filled with a mother's love as she gave herself to her son. She said, "I'm gong to be the best mom for you, always baby."

Billy pumped fully with each entry into her ass and said, "I know mom, you already are."

"I'm going to be here for you baby," she said as her excitement made her words slur together. "Whenever you want me, whenever you need me, just promise me you won't go to anybody else for sex baby, promise me."

"I won't mom, I promise, I have everything I need here mom, your pussy, your ass, only you, only you, I promise." He was now deep enough into his mother so that his balls pressed into the flesh of her ass at the end of each stroke. Even in his limited experience, Billy knew that taking his mother from behind wasn't by chance. He craved her, and he craved her this way. He needed to love her like that and in the short time since his mother couldn't conceive of it; she now wanted him there as much as he did. He couldn't wait to fill her ass with his cum. He raised himself and told her he was coming. She reached behind and spread her cheeks for him, telling him, "Yes baby, come in mommy's ass, come, yes, oh fuck, fill me baby..."

The tight pull on his shaft charged up his first release. It felt more like a detonation when he finally let it go. One burst of cum forcefully followed the next, filling his mother's ass with cum until the small channel couldn't contain it. Dawn said, "Don't stop baby, don't stop," as her son kept penetrating the slickly lubricated hole. She yelled "GOD YES, YES," as she crested. He reached and stroked his mother's swollen clit and pussy and she came again and again because he kept penetrating her, long after he had no more sperm to give her. They descended from their peak of passion, exhilarated from the intensity of their orgasms.

After a quiet moment, Billy told his mother, "Mom, being in you like that was the best sex I ever had."

She said, "Yes sweetheart, it was so good." The satisfaction they felt only led to a whetting of their hunger for each other. Billy and Dawn's night was spent in love and loving, and in the morning Dawn said, "I don't care what anybody says, too much of a good thing – is wonderful." He laughed as he kissed her and Billy and Dawn, began.