Cometh the Storm The wind and hard sleet rain blew against my window, as my head continually raced at 100mph. The more the storm ravaged outside, the more I became angered at myself for what I was thinking. I tossed and turned, unable to even consider falling asleep. Time passed as I listened to the storm raging outside and inside my head. Little did I know that Mum was having the same trouble sleeping, only a room away from me. Ten, maybe twenty minutes or so had passed when I stirred from a very dozy sleep, hearing something rattle in my room. Writing it off as a noise from the weather outside, I suddenly heard it again. It was a light knock at my bedroom door! “Hello…?” I stuttered, as the room slowly filled with light when the door opened. Adjusting my eyes, Mum stood in her nightshirt, carrying the lantern as she stepped into the room. “J…I’m so sorry J. Were you asleep?” Mum asked almost apologetically. “Not really…what’s wrong Mum? Has something happened?” I enquired of her. Clutching the nightshirt to her chest, she walked over to the bed. “I can’t sleep J. You know how this weather makes me frightened…could you maybe sleep in my room tonight? I…I just hate being alone when it’s so stormy…” she said in reply. My thoughts were conflicting on what to do. Mum stood helpless and vulnerable as I considered my actions. Running my eyes over her, her nipples poked through the material of her nightgown, attracting my gaze, as she shivered slightly. Looking away from her in embarrassment and a little aroused as well, I instantly thought of the right thing to do. “Okay Mum. Why don’t you go back to bed, I’ll be in, in a second or two” I comforted her. With that, she turned smiling in gratitude, making her way out the door, once again leaving me in darkness. I reached to the floor, luckily picking up my t-shirt first go. Pulling it on me, I stumbled towards my door, guiding myself by the narrow pockets of light at the edges of her partly open bedroom door in the hall. I knocked gently on her door, as I nervously peeked in. “Come on in J, its safe” Mum beckoned from her bed. I sheepishly walked in closing the door behind me. Mum pulled back the covers as I slipped between the sheets. “Thanks J. I know this must be embarrassing for you…but it’ll be our little secret” Mum giggled, still clearly a bit tipsy. “Night Mum” I whispered, as I turned away from her in the bed, turning red with embarrassment. “Night my J” Mum replied, before turning off the lantern at her bedside. I lay there, frozen solid. Not wanting to come into contact with Mum in any way, I perched away from her on my edge of the bed. I was torn in two as I thought of the woman lying beside me half naked. My own mother, only mere inches away as my insides stirred again. Focusing on anything but her, I eventually dozed off into a light slumber as the wind and rain continued unabated outside. I awoke, seemingly only moments later, finding myself in a very compromising situation. Now lying almost centrally in the bed facing inward, Mum had her back to me, her body spooning into mine! I could feel her legs in front of mine and her lower back just in front of my stomach. My cock was already semi-hard in my shorts, pushing against the material with purpose. I knew I was merely inches away from her with my hardening tool, so I cautiously slipped back a little in the bed. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was. My own mother of all people and here I was getting stiff at the thought of her beside me, slumbering peacefully. I was well horny and didn’t really see the harm in what I was thinking of doing. Who would ever know? It wasn’t as if I was going to fuck her or anything like that, just nudge into her, an innocent rub. She would never know. I was just going to see how it would feel, nothing bad. I moved slowly and cautiously as I slid back in behind her body again, feeling her back against my chest as I moved my legs behind hers. My dick was throbbing through the front of my shorts and occasionally would brush over her, as I moved ever closer. Pausing, I released my cock from the front of my shorts. My mother stirred slightly, forcing me to stop what I was doing. She pressed into me, murmuring something incoherent in her sleep. Her whole body now pushed against me as I raised my hands again away from my groin in panic. I could feel my cock now probing between her legs, against my wishes, harder then ever. I groaned very slightly as my cock moved between her inner thighs, her legs unknowingly masturbating me slowly, as I thrust myself forward into her. “Mmmm…ugghhhhhh…” Mum moaned, as I suddenly realised she was maybe not fully asleep. Panicking, I jumped back in surprise at my mother’s voice. “J…J? What are you doing?” Mum gasped as she awoke and sat upright in bed. I fumbled to get my cock back into my shorts again, as I vaguely saw her in the blackness reaching for the lantern at her bedside. Caught well and truly, how would I ever explain myself? Maybe pretend I was dreaming or having a nightmare? I heard the strike of the match as the room was filled with an eerie, shadowy light from the lantern. Not knowing what to do or say, I feigned sleep as she got out of the bed. “J…J …I know you’re not asleep…look at me J.” she whispered, as I heard her moving around the bottom of the bed, coming up to my side. I fought with myself, my thoughts racing at a hundred miles an hour as I slowly and reluctantly opened my eyes, to look upon my mother standing before me. She stood over me now, on my side of the bed, smiling down at me fondly. She leaned forward, her hand brushed my cheek delicately, as I waited what seemed like a lifetime, to hear her speak. But no words came from her lips… I suddenly looked at her amazed and in awe, as she slowly started to unbutton the front of her nightshirt, her eyes fixed on mine. All I could hear was the faint hiss of gas from the lantern and the wind outside, as she undid the buttons, her nightshirt falling open slightly. I swallowed hard as I saw she was wearing nothing underneath but her knickers, dark black and shiny against her skin. My dick started to rise beneath the duvet again. Her boobs jiggled forward and out slightly, as she bent towards me, planting a kiss on my cheek. “Mum…I…I…what…” I barely gasped, before she put her finger over my lips. “Ssshhh…James, don’t be scared…Its okay…I know what you want…its alright baby” Mum trailed off in a whisper. She looked at me lovingly, as she climbed over on top of me on the bed, my heart racing like it was going to explode. Pulling down the covers I was clinging to, she calmly reached down, taking hold of my t-shirt at the bottom and pulled it up over my head and shoulders, discarding it to the floor beside her. I lay there, unable to speak or move at the sight before me I felt my cock stiffen swiftly as mum dropped the nightshirt off her shoulders, agonisingly revealing inch by inch, her big swollen breasts. I was fixated on them for what seemed an eternity. She had the most beautiful tits I had ever seen, round and full with her pink nipples perking outwards. She took my hands in hers and guided them onto her breasts, my palms rubbing over her hard, darkening nipples. Still in a state of shock and surprise, I found myself exploring her tits, taking them in my hand and kneading them gently like dough. Mum purred with pleasure as I softly tweaked each of her erect, sensitive nipples, my fingers circling her areola delicately, making her gasp a little. “Mmmmm…that’s nice, do you like my boobs?” Mum asked, her hands rubbing over mine. I merely nodded in shock, unable to speak. Mum grinned wickedly back at me. My balls tingled and my cock was at full mast as I sat up in the bed. I moved forward to Mum, cupping her jugs with my hands and running my tongue back and forth over them. I honestly never believed I could be so turned on in my life. Here I was sucking her tits, lifting them to my salivating mouth again like a child! My thoughts were quickly turning to her pussy below me and the delights it would offer. Totally caught up in the moment and not considering the consequences of what we were doing, Mum moved back slightly pushing me back onto the bed. Leaning forward to me, her fingers ran up and down the length of my chest as I lay back once more, each time her fingertips coming closer to the tops of my shorts. My cock was jumping with anticipation, as she slowly pulled forward and down at my shorts, my cock springing into her view above me. Mum gazed at my dick, its shaft and throbbing purple tip exposed to her stare, as she smiled in my direction again. Pulling the shorts down my legs along with the duvet, I lifted my legs into the air, as she slid them off me completely. Momentarily, I thought about what was happening between us and the implications, but it quickly disappeared along with my shorts somewhere on the floor. Mum stood up and hovered over me on the bed and for the first time, I saw her almost naked in the dim, shimmering light of the room. My jaw literally hit the floor, at the sight of her pulling down her panties at the sides, revealing her bush as she slid them slowly down her thighs. Stepping out of her knickers, I saw her hairy pussy for the first time and her big swinging breasts moving forward over me as she bent over slightly. Her face was flushed slightly, as her skin was covered in goose-bumps, sending shivers through my body at the sight before me. Our bodies touched as she fell onto me, my cock jerking in anticipation. Mum writhed on top of me, my cock crushed against her belly, as she slowly teased me. I could feel myself about to explode as Mum stopped, falling over onto her side of the bed again. She leant over the bed to her drawer, exposing her ass to my stare, her buttocks ripe and plump as her pussy lips peeked out at me invitingly from between her legs. What a view! I wanted to stick my stiffness in her, there and then, as she fumbled around. It dawned on me that she was in the same drawer as I had been earlier that day, making me panic a bit. Why am I panicking I thought? I’m lying naked with her and she wants me to share this intimate moment with her! It wasn’t as if she knew what I was doing earlier on that morning. She turned back to me once again, the tube of lubricant in her hand. After flipping the top and squeezing some from the tube she rubbed the clear gel into her hands, as she turned back to me. Her hands disappeared between her legs as she slowly rubbed herself, her eyes closed as I looked on intently. She was moaning slightly as she caressed herself before me, opening her eyes to look at me while she did so. Turning to face her, she took my hand and moved it down her stomach, as I felt my fingers glide through her hairy patch and eventually touch the top of her already moist pussy. Her legs spread open to my touch, exposing her secrets fully to me. Circling myself around slightly, for a better view, I lay beside her, looking down at her hairy damp pussy. I used my fingers to run the length of her gash, delicately rubbing her clitoris with my thumb, making her squeeze her legs around my hand as she moaned softly in response. My fingers probed greedily at her gash as I slowly inserted my index finger between her swollen lips, pushing it further inside her, making her gasp. Mum moaned with pleasure as I fingered her juicy twat. I still couldn’t believe what I was doing to her. Her breathing was becoming more rapid as I inserted another finger into her slippery passage. She grabbed hold of my wrist, slowing down my fingering action, as she guided me a little more slowly. Her tits wobbled on her chest as she neared climax, her legs almost squeezing my fingers deeper into her body. “Oh God James…oh God…hold me” Mum cried with delight as the first waves of orgasm came over her body. I lay beside her, watching her every movement, as the juices spilled out of her over my hand. Pulling her close, her back arched and her entire body flushed and shuddered at my touch as she eventually became still and motionless on the bed, panting like a dog. “James…James…” Mum gasped breathlessly, “…that was wonderful my darling…that felt so good…” She smiled at me, her face bright red, as I gently rubbed her swollen boobs and nipples. Taking some time to recover, Mum reached over to her bedside cabinet, taking the tube of lube in her hand again and released a few more spurts of the gel onto her hands. My cock was jerking below me in anticipation as she moved towards it for the first time. Rubbing the gel into her palms, she took hold of my shaft with both hands slipping them down my dick with ease. I was in ecstasy, having my cock played with by my own mother! Mums fingers expertly rolled around my swollen purple tip, as she slowly jerked me off, pausing only to lick her lips, as she slid her fingers up and down my rock, hard penis. Using her other hand, she cupped my balls, kneading them between her fingers as she continued masturbating me. She used longer, slippery strokes as I started to feel my balls heaving, causing me to groan all the more. “Is that nice? Do you like that?” she asked of me, as I squirmed in pleasure. “Uh, huh…..” I nodded back in sheer appreciation of her hand-job. The sight of her lying beside me, jerking me off, was almost too much to bear as I felt my own juices rising. “James, don’t look on me as your mother, I’m your older lover, Caroline, and I want to make love to you…but you have to promise me one thing…” Mum whispered in my ear softly, as she still played with my cock. She turned and looked deeply into my eyes for a response, her hair falling over her face. “What…what is it Mum?” I barely muttered, as she continued to stoke me up. “I don’t want you to cum inside me…Is that okay my baby?” she asked, stopping her hand-job prematurely. “Sure Mum. I won’t…I promise you…” I responded, eager to get back to what we were doing before. She smiled deeply into my eyes. My arms wrapped around her, and I responded by pulling myself upward, toward her and kissing her deeply on the mouth. My cock stood brushing against her stomach with purpose as I pulled her tighter into my body. My hands ran down her back and over the top of her buttocks as she squatted over my tool, my dick moving between her thighs. Pushing me back onto the bed, Mums hands ran over my chest as she kissed and nibbled at my own hard nipples, sending me into orbit. We both now shared little moans of delight and arousal, as she explored me passionately. My throbbing probed between her legs, searching for its salvation, as she teased me back and forth, rubbing her body against mine. My hands held her buttocks tightly as I tried to guide her onto my cock. Mum sat up as she realised my intentions, her beautiful tits swinging like pendulums in front of me. Her hand reached below her legs, finding my hardness awaiting her, as she guided my throbbing cock tip to her inviting gash. This was it. This was something I had only ever fantasised about. Momentarily I was unsure of what was about to happen, the consequences, the outcome. We shared a look, almost asking for forgiveness from one another, as I felt my tip probing the entrance to her passage. I was buzzing all over, as the anticipation became unbearable. “This is for you James…the ultimate gift of love a mother can give her only son…” Mum trailed off, as she gently guided my dick inside of her. Mums eyes rolled back in her head, as she slowly impaled herself down on my cock, and then rose again on her knee’s as she squatted over me. My shaft was hard like never before, as she slowly built up a rhythm, falling and rising above me. “Mmmmm…mmmm…ughhh…” Mum cried, as she gradually became quicker with her thrusts downwards onto me. Her boobs bounced and jumped with the motions of her body as she started to almost slam down on my cock. I lay there panting and moaning, as Mum became wilder in her actions, her fingernails now trailing over my chest, leaving the skin slightly broken in her wake. Sweat broke on my brow, as I fondled her soft, full breasts, trying to rise myself into her pussy. I pushed, as she continued pounding her gash onto me. With the storm beating outside still, Mum squelched on top of me each time she took me fully now, her soaking pussy and body juddering into me. I felt like my dick was wrapped in velvet, stretching and surrounding it, as she slowly eased off her pace, leaving longer gaps between fucking me silly. Slowing off a little, she grinded herself fully onto me, playing with me, then plunging my cock deeper into her than before as she rose and fell again. My balls tingled, as she gasped manically above me, her head flinging back, running her hands through her hair like a woman possessed. We paused to catch our breath, panting at one another, as I smiled back at Mum. She fell forward onto me, her tits squashing against my chest, as I felt my cock spring free of her warm wet pussy. As she flicked her hair behind her ear, I eagerly thrust forward, trying to find her soft, inviting lips again. My cock probed around her asshole, as she moved slightly on me, my throbbing helmet brushing over her cunt, finally slipping in to her once again. As Mum lay on top of me, I took control and started to drive strongly into her love-hole, as I held her buttocks firmly. I was enjoying the little game of “hide and seek” before but this was what I wanted. Mum grunted in my ear, as I pushed myself into her, again and again, her deep breathing turning me on all the more. Her stomach and boobs pressed into me, as she pushed herself up slightly, meeting my thrusts with her own. I banged into her all the harder, as she flushed once again, the blood rushing to her tits, seemingly causing them to swell even more. Keeping one hand on her waist, I used the other to massage her tits, grabbing and fiddling with her taut nipples. “Uuuggghhhh…ohhhhh…agghhhhh…ohhhhh…” Mum groaned, each time I pushed slower and deeper into her now. I watched her bite her bottom lip as she began to shake and whimper. Her body stretched above me, arcing away from me as she came to climax. She screeched and wailed softly, as she made one last attempt to reverse onto me. My cock trembled as it disappeared into her gushing cunt, taking me close to cumming myself. Mum rose back on me again, her rhythm dying while her body trembled and shook on top of mine. She nibbled at my earlobe as she kept me inside her, squeezing her thighs tightly, still bucking gently. “Uugghhh, I’m gonna cum…Mum…I’m ready to cum...” I barely gasped as I felt the pressure rising from my balls, sending shockwaves through my shaft. Mum was still in the dying moments of orgasm, as she let my cock shoot free of her pussy, standing tall and proud as it jerked of its own accord in front of her. Reaching down, she took my dick in her hand and slowly tugged at it, rubbing it into a frenzied finish. “Yeah Mum…harder…harder….oohhhh…Jesus…” I cried out aloud, as I experienced the first bursts of pleasure rising from inside my dick. My cock erupted beneath me, Mum stretching my foreskin back and forth very, very firmly. I shot cum into the air and onto my belly, as I clenched the bedclothes at my side, my entire body stiffening as I continued to shoot my load. Mum pulled back and forth on my cock, milking me like a lamb as the cum-juice eventually stopped oozing. As I lay there panting, Mum fell onto me, our bodies drenched in sweat and cum. She planted a tiny kiss on my lips, as my balls drained their last drop of cum. We lay together in silence, catching our breath, as Mum pulled the bed clothes back over our naked bodies. “That was beautiful James. I’m so happy…you’re my son…and I love you. I love you more than you will ever know…” Mum whispered to me. “I love you too…and I don’t just mean…you know…love…but I really, really love you Mum…I mean…Caroline. I want to be with you forever…like this…” I stammered, revealing my post orgasm, undying love for her. She smiled sweetly at me, knowingly. “We’ll talk about this in the morning…right now its time for some sleep. Don’t you think young man?” Mum said, before turning to the lantern, and shutting off the oil. I planted one final kiss on her lips, as the room fell into darkness once again. Mum pulled herself tightly into me. Our bodies, now feeling the cold, huddled together for warmth under the covers. I was ecstatic, my head buzzing from what had just happened, as Mum purred beside me. I couldn’t even think of what lay ahead tomorrow, I was too tired and happy to care! I had a heavenly woman by my side. I had never, ever felt anything like this in my life before. New feelings, new emotions, new lust, filled my head. Tired and drained beyond belief, I cuddled her beside me. As my eyes closed and I fell into warm, comfortable sleep, I heard the storm rage on outside...