No Matter What May Come

No Matter What May Come


Love is Never Wrong


“Mom can I talk to you? I know you’ve got to get ready for work but it’s important”. I had never seen my son so nervous about something in his life, so I beckoned him to sit with me. “What’s the matter pet? Is there something wrong? You look like you’re scared. He let his eyes drift to mind and sighed, “I’m not really good at this but I’ve fallen in love, and I have no clue what to do. I don’t know if I should tell her, I don’t want there to be any problems, but it’s killing me not to”. I smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. “Well, first off, is she someone you go to school with? What’s she like, is she pretty? None of these things really matter if your heart really isn’t into her Jason, please know that love”. I paused so that he could process my questions. “No, actually she’s and older woman, I hope that’s ok with you.
She’s amazing, and I’ve known her for a long time. She always makes me laugh and smile, even when I’m at my worsted. She has the most amazing smile and deep green golden cat eyes, and the most soft, and beautiful dark curly hair I have ever seen. She absolutely bewitches my mind whenever she’s around, witch is quite often. She’s stunning”. I looked at him, my entire body shaking for some reason. “Do you really lover her or are you in love with the idea of loving her? I need you to be sure”. He took my hands in to his seventeen year old one’s and gazed into my eyes. “Cecelia, I am one hundred percent sure that I’m in love with this woman, I have been since I was thirteen. It may be wrong to some but I want to be with her. I love her and I always will”. I couldn’t place the look in his eyes but it sent a deep warm feeling through me. “Then I’m happy for you, love and if you feel its right, you should absolutely tell her”. Before he could say anything else the phone rang. He got up to answer it and said he was taking the call in his room. I smiled at him as he walked away, but stopped him. “Jason, I love you”. He gave me a dazzling smile and blew me a kiss goodbye. That warm feeling stayed with me all day.


A Start to Something

I got off work about 11:30pm that evening and pulled into the driveway at Midnight, Jason was sound asleep in his bedroom, so I made my way to my own room and switched on the lights. I quickly removed my clothing, not bothering to close my door. I don’t think I had ever been that horny in my life, it was intense. I made my way to my full length mirror and proceeded to caress my necked form. Starting from my forehead and going down I just watched and felt my hands lightly run down my face and onto my shoulders, stroking my breast spending a little time on each one. By the time I reached my bellybutton I was so riled up and ready, ready to feel the intoxicating feeling of making yourself come, I needed release. I slipped my hand down and started running my fingers over my pussy lips, and parting them. I had one of those little ‘Bullets’ to I turned it on and began touching my clit with it, running it in little circles. I had really just started to get into it when I thought I heard something from down the hall, I didn’t hear it again so I thought nothing and continued, but soon I heard it again and decided to go see what it was. The sound was coming from Jason’s room so I went to see if anything was wrong. His door was ajar just enough for me to see that he had candles lit around his room, and his bed. My eyes traveled to where he should be sleeping and gasped softly. There perched on his knees was my grown baby boy stroking his not so little cock, facing with his front side toward the door. The sight was so incredibly wrong that is was breathtaking. The shadows from the flames danced off his toned body, sweat lightly dripping down his creamy pale skin, his soft punk rock, and jet black hair sticking to his forehead, my son was the most attractive male I have ever seen to date. I knew I shouldn’t have been watching, knew I should’ve gone straight back to my room, but I couldn’t look away. I could feel come pooling between my legs and my clit throbbing, I couldn’t take it anymore, I couldn’t resist. I began playing with my clit again, this time with my fingers, watching my son beat-off. I braced my hand against his door frame. His breath quickened and he started to talk. I thought he’d found me but he hadn’t even open his eyes. I listened in while watching his 10 inch long and about three fingers width member slip in and out of his hand. “Oh, god. Yea that feels so good. Please…don’t…don’t stop. I love the way you feel wrapped around my cock. It’s incredible. Oh, fuck yea…ride me mommy. Show your baby boy how much you love his cock deep inside you tight wet warm pussy. Yea, that’s it sexy, ride me hard and fast. I love watching my dick slip inside you, mmmhhh…yea. I’m gonna come soon, your gonna make me come…can I come inside of you mama, please? I need to, oh fuck, oh good fucking lord, don’t stop…I’m gonna…oh yea...oh shit, oh shit I’m cumming mama, I’m cumming. Take it all…… CECELIA”!!! As he screamed out my name in his climax and squirted stream after stream of creamy white spunk I came harder then I ever had in my whole life. The orgasm literally almost had me on my knees, and had me moan loud and from the chest, it almost sounded as if I’d started purring. Hearing me make sound his eyes immediately flew to mine, being scared, I ran back to my room; shut the door, not even bothering to lock it.

I lied out on my bed and thought about what just happened and the conversation we had, had earlier that morning. It’ all made sense now. A smile snuck its way on to my face; my handsome young man had fallen in love with me. I knew it was wrong but the more I thought about it the more I liked the thought. Through my thoughts I heard a knock on the door, and once again beckoned him to me. “Baby, don’t be scared. Come talk with me”. He moved to the end of my bed and couldn’t meet my eyes, so I patted the bed next to me. He got comfortable and looked into my eyes. “Mom, I’m so sorry. I never thought that I’d feel like this for you, I thought it’d go away with time”. He was shaking so I pulled him into my arms. “I’m not mad or disgusted with you at all. I’ve raised you to always go with what your heart really feels and I’m flattered it’s me, but it could never work, sweetie. There would be too much to hide from others”. He steared up at me from where he had positioned his head on my chest, as I petted his head. “Mom”? I smiled down at his intensely crystal blue eyes, “yes Jason”? He seemed to be blushing but it looked good on him. “Can I kiss you at least? Just once”? His eyes looked so needy and lust filled, it’d hard to turn him down…so I don’t. “Yes, you may kiss me but only if you tell me when it started, when you started falling for me, ok”? He sat up and faced me, sitting crisscross. “Ok. It was on my 13th birthday. We’d thrown a pretty big party for the kids and adults, and you had drinks there so, Nate and I stole some and went to my room to get drunk, I had fun. After the party had ended and Nate was asleep, I was lying in my bed when I heard some notice coming from down stairs so I went to check. The sight I walked up on when I descended the stairs is one I’ll never forget. There you were with your legs spread far apart, your velvet skirt bunched up around your waist as your playing with your pussy for Uncle Jr. while he’s stroking his cock. It was so hot; you have the sexiest looking cunt I’ve ever laid eyes on. I proceeded to watch Jr. get on his knees and start eating your pussy, oh god mom the sounds you make are amazing. I had to touch my self…I watched him life your body up into his arms and carry you over to the chair where he sat down and put you on his lap, only he had you facing my way so I got to see when he slipped his big hard cock in and out of you. I loved watching you ride another mans cock, that wasn’t dads. From that night forward I couldn’t get you out of my head, I would sneak by your door and listen to you play with your self, and I always made it a goal of mine to watch you and Jr. fuck because the two of you are sexy as all fuck, and look really good doing it. So that’s when it started”.
I was shocked, I had no idea, and I was so turned on at that moment that I couldn’t think straight. I found his eyes boring into mine, setting my insides a blaze. He leaned over and put one hand on either side of my face and stroked a piece of my hair behind my ear, “Cecelia, can I kiss you now? I want to at least have done it once”. I couldn’t form thoughts let alone words so I just nodded. My heart was pounding and my stomach had butterflies, but couldn’t bring my self to even try to pull away. His eyes stayed locked with mine the whole time, and then I felt his lips lightly brush mine and almost lost my breath. He pulled back to look into my eyes for what I was looking into his for, acceptance. His lips were on mine again but that time I was ready and return the kiss. It was mind blowing, he was the most wonderful kisser, and I never wanted to stop. I soon felt his tough seek permission to enter my mouth, so I met him half way. The first time our tough’s wrapped around each other was like coming home, and I found my self wrapped tightly in his strong arms. We both pulled back and stared into each others eyes, that was the moment I relised that I had been in love with Jason the moment we met in the hospital, and I always would be. It was just a little different now.

To Be Continued!