A father’s illness draws mother and son together

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Both mother and son’s breathing became deeper and deeper as the moments ticked by. Their moans and sighs became louder too. Finally, Maureen’s love juices started to flow and as their orgasms erupted the lovers released deep sighs of relief and satisfaction.

As they each rested on their backs and collected their thoughts their breathing finally returned to normal. John held his mother as she rested her head on his bare chest.

“Oh John, that was fantastic. It’s the best orgasm I ever had,” she said.

He kissed his mother’s head. “No regrets?” he asked

“Only that you won’t be able to cum again,” replied Maureen.

“Well, give me time,” declared John with a smile.

Maureen laughed as she continued resting on her son’s chest.

Eventually exhaustion caught up with them and they soon fell asleep nestled in each other’s arms.

***

Maureen could feel the heat of the early morning sun as the rays beamed through the window as she slowly woke up and stretched her arms. She was a little surprised when she found an empty space beside her.

“Well, good morning, Mum,” came John’s voice.

Maureen looked over to see her son fully dressed and standing at the door.

“Morning, Sweetheart,” she responded a little weakly. Maureen rubbed the dust from her eyes and stretched out her arms to her son. “Come here,” she said and hugged John. “You were so wonderful last night, John. I can’t tell you how much I really enjoyed it. Thank you,” concluded Maureen.

“Thanks, Mum. You’re pretty amazing yourself. I’ve never felt such desire from a woman. How about some breakfast? We give a good one in the dining room. We can go for a stroll around the village and take in the sea air before heading home.” asked John.

“Sounds good. Let me get showered and dressed and I’ll meet you in the dining room,” replied Maureen.

“Great,” was all John said before leaving the room.

John pulled the handbrake as he pulled up outside the house. Maureen turned to him and kissed her son. “”Thank you, sweetheart, for a wonderful night. It was really special.” she said.

“You’re more than welcome, Mum. Like I said before, you’re pretty special yourself. Until next week then?”

“Of course,” responded John’s mum who kissed her son before getting out and waving him goodbye.

So it was that mother and son engaged in their wildest sexual fantasies and desires.

***

It was some weeks later and John had just arrived home from work and felt tired and sticky. He was looking forward to a refreshing shower. As he was drying off he was surprised when the doorbell rang. He was very surprised when he saw who it was.

“Mum, Dad, It’s good to see you. Come on in,” he said as he ushered his parents into his little living room. “So what do I owe this?” he asked.

“Well, we thought we’d take you to dinner,” responded Dan.

“What are we celebrating?” asked John with a smile.

Dan looked at his wife. “He’s forgotten,” he said to her.

“Forgotten what?” asked John rather puzzled.

“Happy birthday, John,” replied Maureen as she hugged her son.

John blushed and slapped his head. “You’re right. I had quite forgotten,” he said.

“Well, get dressed and we’ll wine and dine you at the Imperial, responded Dan.

“Thanks, but there’s no need…” said John.

“It’ll be our pleasure, Son,” replied Dan.

John sighed. “Ok, give me a few minutes,” he answered.

It was while John was in his bedroom getting dressed that Maureen noticed a DVD on the table. She smiled as she read the title. She quickly hid it under the papers when John returned to the living room. It was an enjoyable night for all three.

***

On the Friday evening following his birthday John sat patiently in his car at the shopping centre car park as usual. When he saw his mother coming he was a little surprised at her appearance. She was donning a very long overcoat that reached to her ankles. His mother clearly didn’t want John to see what she wore underneath.

John kissed his mother’s cheek as she got in.

“Trust me,” said Maureen as she perceived her son’s puzzled look.

John just shook his head with a smile as he started the engine and drove to their usual hotel.

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