Subject 7: Mom, Step Three

She doesn't look toward the mirror as her hands begin exploring her body. Her left hand grabbing her breast and her right sliding in between her inner thighs.

Your impatience was starting to get the better of you. "Number Seven. Could you please take off your clothing."

She doesn't respond, again without looking toward the mirror she simply nods then obediently stands up and unzips her jumpsuit. While a heavy set woman she wore the weight very well. No hanging gut or rolls of fat, just a big thick well proportioned woman. She had some signs of her age. Some old stretch marks, a surgery scar, and a bit of cellulite here and there. To you she was beautiful, her imperfections somehow making her even more attractive.

Without being prompted she reaches back and unfastens her bra. Her big full drooping breasts came loose, you were mesmerized. They were pretty symmetrical though one of her big tawny nipples was slightly bigger than the other. As she bends to take off her panties you see her tits hang below her body. You bite your lip at the sight, the temptation of the situation was beginning to overwhelm you.

She stood facing the mirror, giving you a good view of her full voluptuous body. Your eyes drink her as if she was a work of art. You then notice her shiver a little. A small drop splatters on the floor by her feet. You hear a stiffed sob through your headpiece. She was crying! Your heart sank.

"Mo...Number Seven, what's wrong?" You ask, trying hard to keep your swelling emotions in check.

She sniffles. "If he could see me now, if he could hear the things I've said. I'm so ashamed!" Her speech is soft, her face looking to the floor. Tears continue to fall.

"Your husband will never hear..."

She looks up with her big brown tearful eyes. "Not him! My son!" She wails, then looks to the floor once more. "He'd be so ashamed of me. What kind of mother am I?" She began to truly sob.

You reach out and touch the glass. You tried desperately to say something, to find something to comfort her. You never wanted this!

She shudders and brings her hands to her face. Your heart overrules your brain. You rip the headset off and drop it. You rush to the door and head through without hesitation or doubt.

You mother is startled as she hears the door open. When she looks up to see who it is her face transforms from shame to utter horror.

"No!" She gasps. "Noooo! How? Why!? No no no!"

She holds her hands up at her sides. She is completely confused, she simply doesn't know what to do with herself. She looks around as if looking for a way to escape or a hole to hide in.

You stride to her and take her in your arms, holding her tight to your chest. She stiffens for a moment before finally melting and embracing you back. She holds you tight, burying her face into you.

After many minutes you finally hear her whisper. "You heard everything?"

"Yes." You answer softly.

"I'm so sorry." She breathes. "I'm so sorry."

Instead of answering you pull back a bit, she looks up at you with eyes of guilt and humiliation. Leaning down you kiss her. Not the kiss of a son, the kiss of a first time lover. It is tender, lingering. Her full lips feel good against yours. As you pull back she now looks at you with some confusion mixed with undeniable temptation.

"Oh...uh..." She is left speechless.

You lean in for another, she does nothing to stop you. You feel her soft warm body press against you. As you kiss you can literally feel her will erode then fall completely, she begins kissing you back. Pulling you into it with her arms. The real world and all of its rules and responsibilities seemed a million miles away. There was no going back now and you both knew it.

Your hands begin exploring her body. It was so soft, pliant, it was warm and welcoming. She was bigger, fuller, softer than your girlfriend. Everywhere you reached was a nice big handful. Her ass, her tit, her thigh, all plentiful. She wasn't frail or delicate, she was a solid full figured woman. She sighs at your attentions.

You take a step back and peel off your suit and underwear as quickly as you could. She watches you hungrily. Suddenly there was a sense between you that this had to happen now and it had to happen fast, before saner heads took over, before you could really think about the consequences. The moment was right now.

She backs up against the sturdy table, you come forward and help her up onto its edge. She was much heavier than you were used to. With her at the edge of the table you stand between her legs. You were hard as steel and aching for release. You aim toward her hairy natural pussy and position yourself against her hot wet slit. You hesitate just a second.

"Yes...yes..." She whispers. You plunge into her. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" She sighs out in bliss.

She felt good, so fucking good. The taboo nature of the situation seeming to amplify everything. You could tell she felt the same way. Holding your shoulders her eyes were locked on your face, she was really driving home to herself just who it was that was fucking her. There is a blush to her face and she was sweating.

You begin really fucking her, deeper and better than dad ever could. Her soft fleshy body reverberates and jiggles to your every thrust. She is moaning, her climax was building quickly. You give it to her hard and fast, fucking her like a younger man ought to.

Before long she breaks eye contact and doubles up as the feeling consumes her. She holds onto you tight and cries out. "YES! OHHHHHH GOD!"

Once she recovers you pick up the pace even more. Driving into her with wild abandon. The room echoes with the slap slap slap of your clapping bodies and the wet sounds of sex.

"Yes! Yes! Oh my god!" She cries out over and over. She was beside herself with sexual euphoria.

With the pace of your fucking and the intensity of this situation you felt that familiar pressure build within you quickly.

"I'm gonna cum!" You announce through gritted teeth. As you are about to pull out you feel your mother's legs wrap around you and pull you in, she clasps onto you with her arms. With **** and no time you just thrust in balls deep and deliver your load deep inside of her.

She grunts and strokes your back as you buck and thrust, sending load after load of cum inside of her. "Yes baby...yes..." She whispers in your ear. As you finish and slump against her she holds you and strokes you like only a mother can. "My boy. My handsome boy. I love you more than you could ever know."

You look at each other for a moment then come together in a long, hard, deep kiss.