About Mom and I

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I never planned on getting anything going with my mom, it was just one of those things. It all started one day when I went to visit her. Pops dropped off the twig from drinking too much. He seemed to think alcohol was good for you after all, look how much the French drink.

The weather was cold and blustery for November when I dropped in and mom was quite pleased, “Come sit in the parlor, want some coffee?”

“Sure milk and one sugar, any doughnuts?”

“With that belly, your asking for doughnuts?”

“Just hungry I guess.

“Well, I will set another plate for supper.”

So mom goes back into the kitchen to make me a cup and I see her half-glasses and beaded eyeglass chain. So I look through her glasses to see if they need a clean up, not bad a few smudges and with the corner of my red flannel shirt I had her glasses spotless.

Having a thing for ladies glasses I draped the chain of beads over the back of my neck and had her half-glasses partway down my nose as I checked the print in a Danielle Steel novel.

Mom came in with a tray of coffee and Vanilla wafers and giggled.

“You look funny wearing my half-glasses with beads.” She said.

“Oh, I made these for ya, just wanted to see if they are working.”

“I did not mean to hurt your feelings John.” She said with a sort of pout to her lips.

“You did not hurt my feelings, how is the novel?”

“Just so-so it started out hot and juicy but that is wavering off now. It is dull and I don’t know if I want to finish it. Becky my neighbor lent it to me so I am not out anything.

“Any juicy sex in it?”

“Some here and there but you have a lot of pages where it gets as boring as learning the Mass. wiring code.”

“Mom, if you get into using the computer, there are websites with thousands of stories. I mean HOT juicy stories from one page to nine pages. Categories range from cross dressing; domination;fetish;incest;mature and who knows how many other categories.”

“You sound as though you read a lot. Are you staying for supper?”

“Of course I am staying for supper and thanks very much. If you want I will show you how to use the computer.”

My sister Ellen gave mom a nice laptop, hooked up and everything as part of the cable t.v. service.

My mom is a pretty good looking woman who is not interested in looking as she had been married to the same man for fifty years and then some.

She is about five foot seven a bit heavy with sumptuous bosoms. I would say about a forty two D. Brown curly hair;green resimli seks hikayeleri eyes and a pleasant personality. She loves skirts and blouses.

Today she was wearing a plaid skirt and a beige blouse with ruffles and a pair of two inch chopped black patent heels. The way she walked from one room to another with her heels click clacking on the hardwood floors was somehow teasing me.

We had a nice supper of meatloaf, mashed and gingered carrots as well as a nice salad. For desert coffee and vanilla wafers.

The time was getting late and I was tired so I kissed mom, told her I loved her and split.

Five weeks later.

I was back in the area and wanted to drop in. I had been quite busy and although mom called once a week. She did not tell me she got on the internet and checked out a few websites for sexy stories.

Mom gave me a cozy hug at the door.

“John, so nice to see you. What a nice surprise!.”

“Well mom, always nice to see you too.”

“Come in the kitchen as I am baking, want some coffee?”

“Yes thanks, and what is this?”

“Surprise, I did it! I got on the internet and I love the site. So nice to read a frigging hot wet story of a woman turned on by her own heels.”

You could’ve knocked me over with her high heel, it was so funny to hear mom talk like this. I always thought mom a bit prudish. She seemed so straight laced to me. Never missed church.

If I was surprised then I had to be even more surprised as the afternoon and evening wore on.

“So John, thank you so much for telling me about . Nice hot sexy stories. One was called “Caught” where a granny took her grandson as her lover. He was into music, piano as you are and he had a thing about his Granny’s half-glasses and half-moons whatever the hell those are.”

“Damn, I am saying, does she know I wrote that story?”

John, I did not know what half-moons were till I read “Knobs, tubes and half-moons.” Where an electrician went to a woman’s house with ancient wiring and she wore bifocals with the half-moons for reading and the electrician was so turned on by seeing her with that type of glasses he got a hard-on, and they ended up doing it in her parlor! That was such a fucking’ hot story I had to get my dildo out!”

“So who wrote the story mom?”

“Some guy called, Shoe Slayer.”

“Well I am glad you are liking the internet mom.”

“John, liking is not the word. Can you see the dust bunnies on the floor? it means I have not done the floor in a week and a half. I sit here reading stories with my vibrator, fantasizing about meeting Shoe Slayer!”

And I am standing there with a knot in my pants the size of a grapefruit.

“Mom, that’s not going to happen. He is some guy probably in England or as the Brits would say, “Across the pond.”

“NO, Shoe Slayer is in this state.” Mom said this in a low but serious tone of voice.

“I know he is in my parlor!”

Honestly I did not know what to think.

“John, I love your stories, I have missed your father for a while now and I felt I was drying up inside. Thanks to you telling me about LIT I can enjoy things again. And I checked your bio. You have cats and a pug, you have a thing for women’s half-glasses and heels. I did not know you cross dressed but that’s fine with me. Where did you learn how to write?”

“Well mom I always wanted to write stories about sex and having been married to a lovely woman for close to twenty years. I had a lot of interest in good old hot sex and decided to write about it.”

“Yeah it took awhile as I forgot a lot about grammar and punctuation but the Killer Muffin was cool and she wrote a big article about it. Punctuate like a pro and with the writers resources, well I was on my way.”

“I have a bit of a surprise for you, go into the parlor sit on the couch and close your eyes. Don’t open till I say open.”

I did so and with in five minutes things started to happen that would make our relationship a lot tighter.

I am sitting on the sofa and I hear mom coming over. I feel my belt being unbuckled and my pants being pulled down.

“Keep your eyes closed!”

I feel something cool, two things actually. Two cool things being dragged all over that ever growing cock of mine.

“Open your eyes Shoe Slayer!”

Here is my mom in patent black heels and a silky bra with a lot of lace wearing her half-glasses. She is on her knees and playing with my cock with her half-glasses as she looks at me through a pair with the beads hanging from them and damn she is HOT.

“Do you like this?” Mom asks me.

You might as well ask if a bear shits in the woods.

“Yes mom of course I like it.”

“I hope you have no trouble with your mom wanting to say thanks for her new hobby. I want to do for you what you have written about. I could see better for distance so I could get a nice pair of silver bifocals, with the half-moons.”

I was totally awed by the situation but quite pleased as well. I Had no trouble getting it on with mom and she sure as hell didn’t.

“I knew when I read your bio it was you writing these sexy stories and I want you to write a lot more of them. I want you to have sex with me in every way imaginable so you can write about it. Also I want you to have a whole assortment of half-glasses, women’s of course, so I can do things with them. As you write your stories, the thoughts of what I did will get you so frigging horny you will want to cum them.”

“Well Shoe Slayer I want to suck you off,” said mom with a twinkle in her eyes.

So She took a pair of her half-glasses and stuck them under my balls and took my whole cock between her lovely red lips and the inside of her mouth was so soft and warm. Mom started bobbing her head back and forth as she pushed her half-glasses further into my nuts and she could suck a football through many feet of garden hose.

The feeling was the best ever! to have a hot lady, my mom, suck me off as she looked at me through or over her gold half-glasses. I knew I was going to cum and I did not bother trying to warn her. She knew what would happen and I did not want to stop the flow of events by suddenly using my manners.

She kept sucking and bobbing her head and the pressure was building up and then, release. I exploded into my mothers lovely mouth and she swallowed every drop. I will never forget her looks. Cum at the corners of her mouth and her half-glasses at the end of her nose, with her beads hanging from them.

“Shoe Slayer, play with my nipples with the beads of my half-glasses and if you do this right, I will have a few pair for you.”

So I took off my moms bra and stuck my cock in it to see if it was silky enough. YUP mom’s not getting this bra back. I began to lick moms lovely red nipples slow then fast and switching all the time as I ran the sexy beads of her eyeglass chain back and forth against her other nipple. She was getting turned on by this as she was running her fingers down to her glory hole.

“Shoe Slayer get my heel and stick the toe of it up my pussy!”

I did so and she was already so wet the shoe went in up to the vamp. I am working it back and forth and mom starts with bucking her hips and making throaty sounds. She must have come three or four times and when she was done, the smile she had could be a lighthouse beacon.

“Well Shoe Slayer! that was wonderful. Nothing up there all dried up now! and you will have to visit me more often.”

I got dressed to leave and mom had a few nice pairs of her half-glasses rolled up in the bra I took off her and she said,

“Keep me in mind while your having a good time, I have a few surprises for you the next time you come for a visit.”

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