Story Excerpt

Stuck! By Jezebel Rose

“Good morning, love,” my mom said as she leaned in and kissed my forehead. I opened my eyes and yawned. It had been a long night of video gaming. Seeing Samantha’s body in her nightgown had him hard, and even more so, being morning wood. She had shoulder-length dark brown hair and mom-bod, curvy, sexy, and heavy breasts. I only know they are heavy because I felt them once on accident…

“Hello?”

I wiped the sleep from my eyes as I emerged from my dream. “Hey, good morning…” I yawned again, “I’m hungry.” I couldn’t help but watch my mom’s veiny breasts sway as she stood. When she turned, her booty had me wanting to rub one out before breakfast. “Can I meet you downstairs? I… slept naked last night.”

“Sure,” Samantha replied, smiling. Remember, it’s just me and you today. I have some cleaning that I have to do around the house, but you can do whatever you like. I know you just got that new game you love.”

“Okay!”

I saw Mom walk out and then heard her go downstairs. Starting to tug on myself, my stomach grumbled again. Sighing, I got out of bed with a raging boner. I was too darn hungry to get off; that was saying something about me. I heard her holler, “Are you coming?” Needless to say, I wished I was cumming. After pulling up my shorts and teeshirt, I headed down the stairs around the corner of my bedroom.

Walking into the kitchen, I saw one thing – my mother’s breasts out and bouncing. Her nipples were hard, and as I approached, I noticed her working on something under the sink. She was on her back, and I immediately noticed her exposed vagina when I turned the corner. Her purple gown had fallen up her knees, showing me her trimmed pussy. My dick was not just hard – it felt like a steel pipe. Feeling lightheaded, I sat on a chair near the table. Was I dreaming, witnessing my mother’s nude body in its beautiful entirety?

“Sweetheart, could you get that socket wrench over there and hand it to me?” She spoke in the sweetest voice, and I felt something in my chest when she knew I was there. But… did she know how naked she was?”

“Sure, mom,” I replied, looking around. I quickly ate a banana and spooned some yogurt into my mouth while searching for the tool. “Where is it?”

“In the closet with the other tools…” Samantha spoke, “Oh darnit. I lent it to Darla across the street and she’s out of town.”

I heard her moving under the sink, almost like she was stuck under there. Sitting back down at the table, I ate my yogurt, trying not to eye her nudity. “Do you need help, mom?”

“Well, right now I’m stuck. I was working under here to tighten a nut that was leaking water. But, the darn sink fell, sliding off this stupid system I didn’t even know was down here.”

“That’s too bad,” I replied, giving in and watching her work while I munched on my breakfast. “Anything I can do?” My eyes were targeted at her breasts, eagerly savoring every moment. The way they moved, while she maneuvered around, had my dick already leaking pre-cum onto my dark shorts.

“Can you call the plumber and have them come over and help me out? They’ll have all the tools I need.”

I chuckled to myself. I had all the tools she needed. “Sure, mom.” Picking up her phone from the table, I unlocked it and called the local plumber. It took me a few minutes, but I managed to get them on the way. “It’s going to be like an hour.”

“Really? Nothing sooner?” Her voice was so darn sweet. I wanted my mouth in that warm opening. It’s not like I haven’t fantasized about it. Grabbing the sides of her head and fucking her hard until I nut down her throat… “Um, no, nothing sooner,” I said.

I thought about all the times I had jerked off to the thought of my mom’s pussy, but now, I had the chance. My heart skipped a beat. “Well shit, I guess we’re stuck for a while.”

I hesitated for a second. “Um, mom?”

“Yes hun?” She wiggled, trying to get free.

I bit my lip, my dick throbbing as I tried to think of a way to get at my mom. “I mean, can I, um…” I motioned towards her vagina. “Help you out?”

Samantha became silent for a moment before giggling. “Oh! You want to help me? My hero!” She had to know what I meant.

“Well, alright,” she sighed, “but only if you promise to keep it a secret between us.”

“Of course,” I said quickly.

“Seriously!” Samantha exclaimed. “You can’t tell anybody. Not your friends, nothing online, and especially thing to your brother and sister, okay?”

“Sure,” I said. She kept talking, but I could hardly listen. I just got permission to fuck my mom. My rock-hard cock tightened as I pulled off my shorts, tossing them to the side. I grabbed her legs and spread them, giving me room to sit between. I could feel the warmth of her pussy against the underside of my dick as I laid it on her mound. I kissed up between her breasts until the sink got in the way. Feeling her soft breasts on my hands, I began to massage each.

Mom’s breasts were like warm silk, and her nipples were hardened pebbles yearning for my touch. I circled them with my fingertips, marveling at their sensitivity as she spread her legs. “Oh, god… that feels so good,” she moaned.

Emboldened by her response, I moved closer, now able to smell her sweet scent wafting up from between her thighs. The sexy aroma filled my nose… I had to have my mother.

My skilled fingers continued to massage her breasts, teasing the sensitive buds that hardened under my touch. I moved myself closer. My cock ached with need as I felt her wetness against my tip. “Mom, I… I want to be with you now,” I moaned.

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