Matt and his mom find Europe to be more than just a vacation

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The next day, we were walking in a park not far from our hotel, when we decided to sit on a bench by the playground. We watched as children chased one another and played throughout the various slides, swings and mazes. Then, mom turned to face me. I could tell she was searching for the words, but couldn’t find them.

“What is it?” I asked her, putting her hand in mine.

“You know that I had you when I was very young, right?” she said. “Well, between that and the fact that I was in an unhappy marriage for so many years, the thought of having another baby was the furthest thing from my mind.”

“I know that,” I said. “It’s been hard for you all these years.”

“Well,” she said while looking down at her lap. “This last week has made me realize that I can feel love again. I know that because I’ve fallen in love with you.”

My heart jumping at hearing what I’d hoped was true, I smiled and said “I love you too.”

“I think I knew that,” she started. “But there’s more. You know that I’ve been on the pill this entire time. Well, I used up the last one in my prescription yesterday, and I’ve decided I’m not going to start a new set.”

Not knowing how to react, a confused look rushed over my face.

“More than anything in this world, I want to have a baby with you,” she said. “I know how that me being your mother makes everything very confusing and complicated, so I’ll understand if you don’t feel or want the same thing. But if you don’t, and we continue to make love, you’ll need to use a condom from now on. It’s up to you, but I bought a box at the store today just in case. Either way, you know I love you, right?”

“I do,” I said.

I hugged her and held her in my arms for what seemed like hours in that park. As the sun started to set, though, we decided it was time to head back to our suite. When we got back to the suite, I asked mom if she wanted to go get dinner or order room service. Emotionally drained, she politely declined and said she was going to turn in early.

Confused by my feelings, I decided to go down to the hotel bar for a drink. I sat staring at my beer for an hour, thinking about all that had happened and all that she had said. I knew I loved her, but starting a family together and spending the rest of my life with my mother? It all seemed so far-fetched and crazy. I had never felt so conflicted in my life.

When I returned to the suite, it was deathly quiet. I walked to my mother’s room and knocked on the door lightly.

“Lisa,” I whispered. “Are you awake?”

Mom turned over and looked at me, obviously not having been able to sleep. As I walked closer, I could see she was crying.

“Please don’t cry,” I whispered, wiping a tear from her eye. “You know I love you too, right?”

She nodded and feigned a smile. I leaned in and kissed her lips softly. The moment our lips met, I felt as though everything was clear. I leaned in and kissed her again, this time a little more deeply. She could feel there was more to that kiss and kissed me back.

I lay down next to her and continued to kiss her lovingly. After a minute, my mother reached down and pulled my shirt up over my head. Within moments, we had stripped one another of every last piece of clothing and were rolling on the bed skin against skin.

I kissed my way down her neck and took her nipple in my mouth. At the same time, my hand moved between her legs to feel that her smooth pussy was already soaking wet. In one swift motion, I moved myself between her legs and spread them with my knees. I looked at her with love in my eyes and kissed her deeply.

“I’ll grab a condom,” she said, reaching to pull open the nightstand drawer. I grabbed her hand and pulled it back between us.

“Not tonight,” I whispered. “Not ever again.”

When she heard the words, her eyes brightened. She smiled and pulled me to her for a deep kiss. It was almost hard to breath, we were so entwined.

Her legs spread further apart, begging for my cock to find its home. It didn’t take me long to find a warm, wet pussy waiting to be filled.

As the tip of my member touched her entrance, she immediately pushed her hips up to meet me. By this time, my mom’s pussy was used to taking me in fully, and I slid in easily. I felt her pussy walls grip my entire length as I entered her. She was going to grip me as best she could for as long as she could.

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