Another Massage for Mom

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I soon let her nipples go, licking each one, flicking them up and down with my tongue. She was gasping again, and writhing. Before I continued, I stuffed my face into her cleavage, smothering myself in her breasts. I squeezed them together, with my face in between, enjoying the feel of her breasts surrounding me. I inhaled again, getting high of her scent. I kissed down her body again, over the flat expanse of her stomach as I massaged her. She was still gasping, still moaning, and I knew she was very turned on. I stopped when I reached her waist, and raised up once more. I massaged down her legs, which she had already spread. I purposely avoided her womanhood. Not yet, the time was not right. She was panting with pleasure now, and I could feel my heart beating like mad. Once I got down to the bottoms of her legs, and massaged her pretty feet, I lifted one leg off the bed and began to lick up the back of her legs, from the bottom of her ass to the heel of her feet. “Ooohhhh.” She gasped, and again as I repeated with her other leg. “Dana, you’re making mommy feel soo good.” She whined. Her face was flushed, her chest had begun to go red. I could see the moisture seeping from her pussy onto the sheets. I did not put that leg back down, not yet. There was one more thing I wanted to do, for her.

Gently, I took my mother’s foot into my hands and massaged it as I had before, but I did something else this time. One by one, I took each toe in my mouth. I had never done this before, not for any woman, but my mother was special. She alone would be worshipped so fully. No woman but her deserved this. I sucked each toe, licking between them too. I could taste the sweat between her toes, and it was strangely erotic. I started at her little toe and worked my way to her big toe. As soon as I let her big toe out of my mouth, I licked down the sole of her foot to her heel, then I licked and kissed back up her foot over the instep, then down again. Up and down her feet I licked. She giggled the entire time, telling me it tickled. I did this to both her feet. She had a smile on her face when I was finished with my foot worship. I never had wanted or needed to do that for any other woman I had been with. With my mother, I had to. She deserved such absolute reverence.

There was now only one part of her I had not yet experienced, and I had deliberately saved it for last. Placing her feet back down, I lay back down myself and licked and kissed my way up her legs. The closer I got, the more the scent of her arousal filled my nostrils. I could taste some of her juices as I got to her thighs, which I gave a hard bite. “Ooooh.” She yelped. I stopped when I reached the middle of her thighs, and turned my head to look right at her sacred treasure. Here it lay before me. The gate to Nirvana. My heart was beating so hard. I was about to taste my mother’s pussy, the one I had longed to please for way too long. I gave it my first lick, my first time tasting my mother’s pussy right from the source, and I was in heaven. She tasted absolutely wonderful. Slowly, sensuously, I licked up and down those meaty lips. She was gasping heavily and moaning loudly. “Dana, you’re doing so good, mommy is going to come.” She whined, and that put a smile on my face. The scent of her arousal was overpowering, and I reveled in it. I knew just what to do to put her over the edge. I wasn’t going to truly eat her pussy, not yet. I put my lips around that lovely clit, and sucked. That was it. After all my build up through this sensual massage, she was ready to go. One suck on her clit, and she came.

“Aaaahhh.” Was all I heard from her. She shook and writhed. Her eyes were forced shut, her mouth hanging open. I could tell how hard she had come. I was filled with pride having given my mother such a great come. She came down soon, still panting. I got up from the bed, my massage once again complete. I was beaming and glowing. I had finally tasted and worshiped the woman I loved. It was not everything I wanted from her, but I had a feeling after tonight I had gotten the ball rolling, and soon I would have her as I wanted. Before I left, she once again called me to her, and kissed me. “Thank you honey, that felt so good.” She said before she fell asleep. I practically floated back to my room. I could not remove my clothes fast enough. My nipples were throbbing hard when I finally got my bra off, and it took longer than ever to remove my panties. So wet I was they were soaked and sticking to me. I myself had not come yet. Despite my need, I did not go fast as I stroked my sex and fondled my breasts. I wanted to enjoy this as long as I could. I came so hard, and that night, I once again dreamed of making love to my mother. With what I had experienced that night, it was more sensual and erotic than any other night I had dreamed this. Knowing how those nipples felt between my lips, how that pussy tasted and how she moaned when being sexually pleased, the dream felt so real. My sheets were soaked when I had woken up. I had to come again when I first woke up, never before had a dream gotten me so worked up.

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