Hot Summer Housework with Mom

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“What’s the matter Mom – are you okay?”

“Yeah… yeah I’m fine, I just felt very light headed all of a sudden. Must be this damn heat!”

“Mom… you were about to have an orgasm – weren’t you?”

After a good pause, she replied simply, “Yes.”

“So why won’t you let yourself cum!? You know I would love to do that for you! You wouldn’t need to be embarrassed. It’s a beautiful thing, Mom.”

“You are right Baby… it absolutely is… a beautiful thing. And you are such a beautiful man.” She caressed my cheek lovingly, looking deeply into my eyes. “But I just don’t think I can cross that line with you. I’m sorry, Honey.”

“Okay Mom. I get it. No problem – I understand.”

“Oh thank you Honey, I love you so much.” She raised up and kissed me generously on the lips. “Now, are you ready for me to blow… ON… you?” She smiled.

“Blow away M’Lady. Blow away.”

6.

I leaned back against the shelves behind me and she pressed her body against mine. Her tits against my belly, my cock against her loins. Mom may not have been ready to cross the line of orgasming with her son – but enigmatically, she had no problem with ridiculously inappropriate physical contact. Not that I minded of course.

She started on my neck, close to my ear – blowing softly, sweetly – her cool breath against my overheated skin. Down one side of my neck, and up the other, she went. When her lips were next to my ear, Mom whispered, “Honey… I think you will be… a phenomenal lover… to some very… very fortunate… young ladies up at college.”

“Thanks Mom.” That’s all I could think to say – though I wanted to tell her that she was the only ‘lady’ I was interested in – that I wanted to be her lover – today, tomorrow and forever. But I knew that’s not what she wanted to hear at the moment, and I didn’t want to break the mood.

Mom continued blowing her cool breath across my shoulders, and she lifted and stretched my arms into a Christ-like pose. Looking at me with a devilish gleam in her eye, she said, “Now it’s my turn.” She blew a strong stream of breath into my armpit, and buried her face against my hairy flesh – stroking my pit with a strong circular motion of her tongue. Down and up and down my armpit she went until I had to exclaim, “Oh my god Mom – that feels awesome, this is so crazy, I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

“Hey – you started it, Big Guy,” she smiled, and moved over to my other armpit. Now she raised my arm above my head – for better access and lowered her mouth to my skin. I think she forgot about the blowing air – because she just started licking and sucking my sweaty flesh. Yes, I said ‘sucking’ – she was literally sucking, kissing, swirling her tongue all over my smelly, hairy armpit.

She raised her head, and looked me in the eye. I was astonished to see the look of unbridled lust on her face. With her glassy eyes, her flared nostrils, and her flushed, puffy lips, mom looked like she wanted nothing more than to throw me down on the floor and fuck me like an animal.

“Do my pits smell Mom?”

“You smell… like a fucking man. And you taste… like a motherfucking stud!” With that, mom rolled up my tank top – exposing my entire chest and abdomen. She blew her cool breath upon my perspiring pecs – paying special attention to my small dark nipples. “See?” she said, “your nipples get hard just like mine!”

“You’ve always been good at getting me hard, Mom.”

“Ha-ha… very funny Mister!” She lowered her head down my abdomen, blowing onto my ribs, my glistening abs and my belly button. Lower still she went, now kneeling on the floor in front of me, her head level with my pelvis. Mom tugged on the elastic waistband of my shorts – pulling it down, until it rested just above the base of my cock – and exposing my thick crop of dark pubic hair. “I knew you weren’t wearing any underwear!” said Mom, as she began blowing strong streams of cool breath into my steamy thatch of pubes.

She worked her way down my right leg and then back up toward my crotch. Then, my wonderful Mother pulled open the leg of my shorts, put her mouth to the opening and blew her sweet breath directly onto my overheated balls. I laughed and squirmed and shivered with the sensations she was inducing. Mom then positioned herself directly in front of my hard-on which was extended more or less horizontally to the left. She looked up at me, licked her lips deliberately, and began blowing slowly up and down the length of my shaft. Her mouth was so close to my cock – it actually felt as if she was licking me. She took her time, and paid much attention to the head – hitting it from various angles and with various intensities.

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