" I Love You, Mom! " - Sex Stories

" I Love You, Mom! "

... channel, got up, walked to the middle of the living room and started dancing to the slow music. She had her eyes closed and she was doing a sensual dance. A minute or two passed when she opened her eyes again, just to invite me to join her. I didn't want to, for obvious reasons. But she came to me and dragged me out of the couch into the middle of the living room by my hands. She put her arms around my neck and again started dancing in a slow rhythm, with her eyes closed. Well, it's now or never. I placed my hands on her hips and began to move my body to match her rhythm. I was never very much fond of dancing, but that day was different. All I had to do was move my body to match Mom's movements. Not that hard. After a while, I couldn't hold it any longer. I slowly slipped my hands down to her ass till I was holding her cheeks in my hands. She didn't seem to notice. So I gently pulled her towards me, so that her upper body was against mine and her lower body was pressed against my erection. I could feel it firmly pressed between us. We danced like that for some more time. When the song ended, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. As soon as the next song began and she began to close her eyes, I slowly turned her around. She loosened her arms to help me turn her around and put them around my neck again, this time backwards. Now she was in front of me, her curvy ass tightly pressed against my raging dick. This was when I took another chance. My desire overcame me yet again and ...

... without hesitation, I put my arms from behind and placed my hands over her breasts. Even through the towel they felt amazing to the touch. While gently squeezing them, I nuzzled at her neck. I felt her pulse quicken and muscles tighten but still she didn't say anything. But to my surprise she started grinding her ass on me. Slowly and sensually. She was basically giving me a lap dance. Was this her way of accepting what I had been doing and was she encouraging me? I wasn't quite sure but there was only one way to find out. Syncing with the music and our rhythm, I started exploring the front of her body with my hands. My worst fear was rushing and ruining the moment, so I went slow. Gently. First I grabbed her left breast with my right hand, so that her right breast was also covered by the same arm. Then I ran my left hand all over the area just under her breasts and her stomach and then slowly towards her pussy. The ultimate prize. Again I felt her pulse quicken and muscles tighten, and maybe an almost inaudible gasp too. When my wandering hand was right above her pussy, I stopped moving it. Little by little I increased the pressure. While I was doing it, I made sure to keep on nuzzling her neck, the sides and the back, and near her ears, to keep her reasonably distracted, and involuntarily I was humping my hard dick on to her ass. I was aroused. I was aroused beyond measure. And from my experience at college with girls, I knew Mom was aroused too. Well, she was a fine woman ...