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For years, ever since. Thousands of times I had fucked her and licked her and fondled and kissed every part of her anatomy in my fantasies, spilling gallons of cum through ardent masturbation. Her hair had begun to turn gray prematurely, and now at 45 she was quite gray haired. Her skin, however, was still quite smooth, and her complexion was a creamy peach. She had big brown eyes that I loved to look into. She was rather tall, about 5 foot 7, and she was definitely on the plump side.
She did not have sensational tits or trim ankles or a sexily outthrust derriere. She did certainly have adequate breasts, and her ass was pleasingly broad. And her legs were shapely, even if they were generously full, especially in Story making out with mom thighs.
She wore rather short house dresses, in the mode of the day, and tended to be rather careless in the way she sat. She always crossed her legs, and her skirt would ride up, giving an exciting view of her thighs and ass. She was well-proportioned in a large, comfortable way, though with a bit of a belly. But to me — ah, to me, she was the ultimate object of beauty and desire eighteen is such a special birthday.
You should have something that you really want a lot Mom continued. Well, Mom, what I really want a lot is a big hug and kiss from my favourite Mom. You know, not just a mommy kiss, but a woman kiss. You know what I mean hhhmm. Well, OK, but I thought you said you wanted to give me something I really wanted a lot. What I would really like most is a big honest-to-goodness adult kiss from my beautiful mother. Of course, that was only the minimum sexual favor that I really wanted from my beautiful mother, but hey, you got to start somewhere.
Mom sort of giggled in an embarrassed way aaww, come on, honey. Stop teasing. Get me some socks and underwear or something, something that just costs money. Honey, you are really being hard on me. Really, I do want to make this birthday special. She touched my cheek now do you honestly mean all this stuff about an adult kiss?
Mom, I consider a real kiss from my Mom as more than just stuff!
She laughed again, obviously at a loss where to go from here. Who has always meant more to me than anyone else in the world? My birthday was less than a week away. I smiled at Mom. She was being a really good sport about the whole thing. She put her warm, soft arms around my neck. She lifted her face to me and Story making out with mom her eyes as I brought my lips down to meet hers. The kiss was warm and sweet, but Mom kept her lips tightly closed and a little stiff. Well, how was that?
I think that you could do a lot better if you just relaxed and made it softer and longer. Could we try another one? How did I get myself into this? Her warm, soft body was pressed tightly against mine, and my cock, which had been rising for some time, pushed against her lower belly. God, she must feel it! I certainly felt the swell of her tits against my chest. This time the kiss went on and on. Mom seemed to be determined to prove that she was really trying and wanted to make me break the kiss before she would.
My heart was pounding, and my head felt feverish with excitement and pleasure. I had kissed a few girls, but God! Mom pulled back slowly, almost reluctantly, it seemed to me. She was breathing hard, as was I. One more should really do it. I pulled her back tight against me, though she Story making out with mom feebly and protested laughingly, moving her head around to keep me from consummating the kiss.
No fair! Then she relaxed again, pushed her delectable body against mine once more, and replaced her soft arms around my neck. Oh all right, greedy Gus. And she gave me another nice soft kiss. She was blushing and laughing in an embarrassed way. Later that evening I caught her alone in the kitchen, grabbed her a bit roughly and planted another big kiss on her mouth. She struggled a bit at first, but then relaxed and kissed me back with soft, parted lips.
The next afternoon as I came in from school I approached her more politely just one more practice kiss? I asked. The feel of her warm arms around my neck, her tits against my chest, and her belly against my hard cock was overwhelming. Finally Mom pulled her head back, but kept her arms around my neck. This kiss actually turned into a series of kisses, getting softer and wetter and more passionate as we progressed.
I think that it must have been a full five minutes that. We smooched and nuzzled in a very warm, loving way, in a very adult-style indeed, really real woman kisses. I began to be afraid that my engorged cock was going to go off in my pants. How could she not feel it so hard against her and actually twitching and throbbing? I was in sheer heaven except for that one fear.
Finally Mom pushed me very decisively back.
Thanks a lot, Mom. Soon the rest of the family was around, and there was no more chance for play that evening. The next day I came in at about the same time and found Mom working alone in the kitchen. I came up behind her and put my arms around her waist, my hips against her big broad ass.
I began kissing her neck and cheek. She sort of giggled and shook her head. She kept working as I continued to hold her, stealing a kiss on the cheek or neck from time to time. Again my telltale cock was standing at fervent attention, now poking into her ass crack. Finally I started nibbling on one of her ears. That tickles! She turned in my arms and put her arms around my neck.
She lifted her lips willingly to mine.
Then we heard someone else coming and had to break apart hurriedly. I quickly sat down to hide my erection from my sister, who entered the room. The rest of the evening was too busy again for any further contact. My father, younger sister and younger brother were too much in evidence.
The next day offered no real opportunities at all, except for a quick kiss good-bye and hello. Feeling very frustrated and horny, I hung around hoping that somehow we would get a little time alone. At first I thought that Mom was completely oblivious to my desires, but once she looked at me with a sort of amused expression and winked.
I knew then that she commiserated with me at least, and I hoped that she felt a bit of longing herself. The next evening the rest of the family all went to bed at the regular time and Mom stayed up reading a book that she said she wanted to finish. I always stayed up later than anyone else, so this gave me a golden opportunity. After I was sure that the others were all settled down for the night, I approached Mom where she was sitting on the end of the sofa.
I sat down on the arm, twisted around to face Mom, and leaned forward to kiss her. Mom leaned her head against the back of the sofa and let me go ahead with the kisses. She had her eyes closed, but looking down, I could see, down inside her blouse, the tops of her nice soft breasts. I put my arm down around her, brushing across one tit as I did so.
Mom jumped a bit at this, but we continued to kiss Story making out with mom as the necking continued, getting more and more fervent, I wound up practically sitting on her lap.Story making out with mom
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