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Chapter 40
by Zerone
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Bonding with Mom
Mom hides her face behind her hands but doesn’t say anything. I give her a moment to speak. While she remains silent, I look her up and down. She is wearing a long ruby dress with a deep neckline. I am convinced that Mom can look good in anything.
When Mom finally lowers her hand, she stands up. “Okay, let’s take a seat there,” she says gesturing towards the sofa next to the wall. I nod and take a seat on the sofa. Mom sits beside me with a gap between us.
“I am sorry for what happened last night. I lost control and did something I shouldn’t have,” Mom apologizes.
“I am not mad or anything. Honestly, I thought it was really hot,” I say.
Mom’s eyes widen. “Y-you did?”
I nod. “Yes. I think you are a beautiful woman, Mom. What Father put you through is inexcusable.”
Mom tears up from hearing that and pulls me into a hug. “Thank you for saying that, Zen. I was so afraid that you would start hating or avoiding me. I couldn’t live without you,” she says crying on my shoulder.
I let her cry her heart out and gently rub her back. When she finishes crying, she softly pulls away.
“Feeling better?” I ask smiling gently.
Mom nods appreciatively and returns my smile.
“I meant what I said, by the way. I think you are gorgeous,” I say.
She blushes and turns away. “Oh, stop it. There are far more beautiful girls around than me. Younger too.”
“Don’t even start with that,” I cut her off. “You are one of the most beautiful women I have met. And don’t dare say that you are old. You are only 37. You can easily have lots more children. This is not the pre-Blessing times where the biological clock stopped for women after they are 40.”
Mom chuckles at that before sighing sadly. “Still, if you suggest what I think you are suggesting, we can’t. I am your mom.”
“And what is it you think I am suggesting?” I say with a serious tone.
Mom’s eyes widen. “I mean… uhh… you did…” she stammers out before seeing me smirking. “You are awful,” she says and starts hitting me on the shoulder.
I laugh. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry,” I calm her down. She stops hitting me. “But seriously, why should we even care if we are related? It’s not like it is forbidden. Plus, do you think Father cares that he does something ‘unnatural’ when he has sex with other men?”
Mom ponders for a few moments before speaking. “You really don’t care that I am your mom?”
I shake my head. “I don’t. In fact, I think it makes it even hotter knowing that you are my mom. How about you?”
Mom bites her lip. “I think it is hotter knowing that you are my son as well.”
I scoot closer to her and put my hand on her thigh. “You do?”
Her breathing hitches and she nods.
I raise my hand and put a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Then, would it be okay if I kissed my gorgeous mother?”
Mom nods and leans closer. I lean in as well and catch her lips with mine. We start softly kissing before adding tongue to the kiss. I take one of her big breasts in my hand and squeeze it through her dress. She moans in response. We keep making out like that for several minutes before we pull away to catch our breath.
“God, I haven’t kissed anyone like that in years,” she gasps.
“Who was the last person you kissed like that?” I ask curiously.
“Sabrina,” Mom replies.
I do a double-take. “Wait. Sabrina?” I ask shocked.
Mom giggles at my reaction. “We fooled around a little before she got engaged.”
“No way. You and Sabrina?” I say. Just imagining them together like that makes my head spin.
Mom laughs louder. “Yes. Oh, by the way. Do you still have a crush on her?”
Her question surprises me. “Uhm, yeah, I do.”
“She told me that things are not going entirely well with her husband. They have been trying to have a baby for the past three years ever since they got married. I don’t think she is satisfied with her sex life as well. She loves Erik and I doubt she will leave him, but there might be an opportunity for you here,” Mom smirks.
I laugh. “We haven’t even slept together yet and you are already setting me up with other women. What is up with the women in my life? First, Rina pushed me towards Larisa. Now, they both pushed me towards you.”
“They did, didn’t they?” Mom smiles. “They are very good girls. I will have to thank them later.”
“They would love that,” I reply. “But enough about them. I have you in front of me now and I don’t want to get distracted by anything else,” I say resuming my groping of her covered tits.
“I know where this is going but can I ask you for something?” she says. “Can we leave sex for later tonight? I want to make it special, not having a quick romp on the sofa in my study room.”
“Yes, no problem. But can I get a teaser of what we will be doing tonight?” I ask smirking.
Mom thinks for a second and responds. “Fine. What do you have in mind?”
I grin. “Lay back on the sofa and hike up your dress to your hips.”
She does as I instructed, revealing white lace panties. I get between her legs and kiss her pussy through her panties right on the wet spot. Mom moans quietly in response. I reach for the waistband and take them off. A beautiful sopping-wet pussy is revealed to me. She has a bush of black hair on her pubic area.
Mom looks embarrassed. “If I knew this would happen, I would have shaved.”
“Don’t worry,” I reply. “I don’t mind.”
I dive right in and begin licking her. She begins moaning almost instantly. I am at it for 5 minutes, licking her slit, playing with her clit and slowly fingering her. Soon, she starts vibrating.
“I… I am going to come, sweetie. K-keep going,” she gasps between moans.
Soon after, starts moaning louder. As she reached her orgasm, she started shaking and something unexpected happened. She started squinting all over my face. Despite the surprise, I kept licking, bringing her through her orgasm. Finally, she stops shaking and collapses back on the sofa heavily panting. When she looks down at me, her face becomes red.
“Oh, god. Sweetie, I am so sorry. I don’t know how it happened,” she sits up.
“Don’t worry about that. I have read that this sometimes happens to women. It was kind of hot, not going to lie,” I smirk. I pick up her panties and wipe my face with them. “But if you feel so guilty, I guess I will have to punish you.”
Mom laughs. “Fine, do your worst.”
I dangle her white panties in front of her. “I will be confiscating these. You are forbidden to wear underwear today.”
Mom laughs louder. “Okay, okay. I understand. I will do as you say, sweetie.”
“Good,” I stand up. “I have to go to magic practice. I will see you in the evening?”
“Yes, you will,” Mom says and stands with me. “I will be waiting,” she leans in and kisses me before pulling away.
“Can’t wait,” I say and pocket her panties before leaving. I am carrying two women’s panties now. What a day.
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