The Love Shared - Sex Stories

The Love Shared

... over the edge of the bath tub. ''I'd better take a shower,'' she said smiling. ''I'll scrub your back if you like.'' I suggested playfully. ''I think you and I both know, you'd be scrubbing more than that.'' she said. I kissed her again, and we both slipped back into a trance of staring into one another's eyes. ''You go downstairs and check on your father, I'll be right down.'' she told me, and like a programmed robot, I did as she said. I left the bathroom and headed down stairs, Dad was still out cold in his chair and the TV was off. I went into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I pulled out a can of coke and put it down on the table. I took a seat and after a few minutes of staring at the can I put it back into the fridge. I felt a buzz against my leg and pulled my phone from my pocket, it was a text from Mom; 'Dad asleep still?' it read. 'Yeah, as always.' I replied. I waited a few moments stood over the kitchen table, the strange sensation of fear was creeping up on me. Fear of doing something I wasn't supposed to, I told myself that it wasn't fear, it was anticipation. My phone then buzzed and Mom's reply appeared; 'It's bed time. Come and say goodnight.' I shot up the stairs like the Flash, everything was a visual blur as I stopped outside of my Mom's bedroom door. I paused for a moment, my cock was already erect, I wasn't even sure if it ever dropped. I reached for the door handle and twisted it to the left, the door slowly opened and I saw Mom stood at the edge of ...

... her bed, with nothing but a towel wrapped around her. The dim light from the bed side lamp was reflected off her damp skin. Beads of water still ran down her arm as I took a couple of steps forward. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and tossed it to the floor, then unfastening my trousers and letting them drop to the floor. I took another step forward and dropped my boxers, my cock stood on end and my Mothers eyes dropped to it. It was almost at seven inches, the last time I measured. I wasn't sure if it was still growing or I'd reached the point where it stopped. But it was outstretched right now, as if reaching for her. She brought a hand up to her towel, and pulled it off. It silently dropped to the floor and she stood there completely naked, we both stood for a moment and looked at one another. She was perfect. Her breasts were a perfect D-cup, her vagina was shaved but for a landing strip, there were no blemishes on her skin and no sign of age. My eyes finally met hers, and we both moved toward one another, our mouths were first to connect. My hands slid around to her back and ran up and down her body eventually falling on her ass and grabbing both cheeks with a firm grip. Her hands slide down to mine, before sliding up my back and to my hair. I couldn't wait any longer, foreplay was going to have to wait for a rainy day as I threw her down on the bed and crawled over her. She brought her knees up and spread herself apart as I moved into position, my cock was millimetres ...