My Love Affair with My Mum Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Love Affair with My Mum Pt. 04

... pissed me off because as wonderful as they looked when she was lying still on her sunbed, they would have looked totally awesome if I could have seen them jiggling around naked as she walked around the pool but no such luck.

Nevertheless, I was getting lucky with her and things were moving my way. When alone she was now far more open and sort of intimate without being all lovey dovey, which I don't like much in any case. That said, she did touch me more frequently and when I got an erection, which I did quite often, she always seemed to know and would pointedly stare at it with a grin on her face and whisper or mouth, if Emily was within earshot, 'perve.' Also, when dressed, she no longer went to lengths to hide her boobs and, so I thought, flashed them and her legs at me more often. And even more magically, other than when we went out anywhere, she now rarely wore a bra.

But I guess the icing on the cake of our 'new relationship' was that now and then we'd kiss and cuddle. Usually, well probably always, it was started by her and mostly was when Emily was in the house. I took that to be her protection, a sort of safeguard about going any further.

Maybe we would be in the kitchen and we'd move closely past each other and she'd put her hand on my shoulder or hip and we'd stop and look at each other. Then she might move her hand up to the back of my head, press her body against mine and kiss me right on the lips. The combination of her lips on mine, our tongues ...

... duelling, our mouths writhing together, her boobs against my chest and my hard-on pressed into her stomach was quite amazing. The first few times we did it I expected, well in reality, more hoped, we'd go further but we never did.

So, although getting what I really wanted from mum was proving to be bloody difficult, overall, I wasn't in a bad position. I was getting some stuff from her and each time now we were going further so in my tiny, juvenile male mind, that meant that sooner or later she'd give in. I'd found that hot birds always do in the end as they want to be fucked as much as we want to fuck them. Also, Emily was coming on strong, or so I thought but I'd never met a woman with so much front and wasn't quite sure how to read her, but the idea of shagging a lessy was a big turn on so I was up for it and ready for her. And now there was Katie as well who I was gearing up to call for a date well, really for a shag. Also, during those few days I got braver with mum both physically and verbally. I touched her more frequently and in more intimate places. Twice, as we stood close, I slid my arm around her and stroked and squeezed her bum with the massive bonus once of feeling nothing under the tight, thin trousers she was wearing. That made me excited as she was obviously naked under them and as she was clearly also not wearing a bra, I immediately thought that she was up for something with me. But alas that was not the case as Emily was home and that made me wonder whether mum ...