Chapter 39: Steve's story continues...

Steve lay on the sofa thinking about Tracy's words. He formulated a plan in his mind then got up and put his shorts back on.

Grace was lying on the bed with a sheet up to her waist. She had her hand between her legs playing with her still swollen pussy. She was startled when she heard the bedroom door open. Quickly she pulled the sheet up to her neck as Steve stepped into the room. "Steve!" she said in admonishment to her son for coming into her room without knocking.

Steve ignored his mother and walked over to the bed without a word. When he looked down at his mother he saw her shiver under the sheet. He reached down and grasped the sheet and started to pull it down. His mother held on, repeating one word "Steve!"

"Be gentle but be firm," Steve heard Tracy's words in his head. Steve tugged until the sheet slipped from his mother's fingers. Slowly he pulled it down, reveling his mother's beautiful heaving breasts. He saw his mother turn her head away as if in shame. Slowly he pulled the sheet off of her body until she was lying naked.

"God you're beautiful," Steve said almost to himself as he looked down on his mother's sexy body. He saw her turn quickly back to him when she felt him crawl onto the bed.

"Steve, no!" Grace said but did nothing to stop her son as he placed himself between her legs.

Steve pushed his mother's reluctant legs apart to reveal her swollen pussy lips. He was somewhat surprised to see that she only had a small patch of hair at the top of her pussy. He then reached both hands down and lifted his mother's legs and pushed them back to her chest. He saw his mother's eyes grow wide in shock.

"Steve, we can't," Grace said in panic but still she didn't fight her son.

Now Steve could see his mother's beautiful pussy spread before him. He could see her very large clit peeking through a hood of skin. The inner lips were swollen with blood and protruding from the larger outer lips. There was a stream of clear juice running from the hole.

Grace couldn't watch her son. She turned her head away again but she could still feel her son's eyes staring at her pussy. She was incredibly embarrassed but also as excited as she had ever been in her life. She was startled when Steve lay down on the bed, his head inches from her pussy. Oh God she thought, he's not going to...

But he was. Steve moved his head slowly toward the spread flower of his mom's pussy. He felt her jump when he used his fingers to open the lips. The sticky pussy juice left strings attaching the swollen inner lips. Steve closed his eyes and touched his tongue to the hole, then lapped upward.

"Ohhhhh my God," Grace moaned as she felt her son begin to lick her pussy. In spite of her embarrassment at what her son was doing, Grace felt her hips buck up into his face. She grabbed the pillow under her head with both hands, her teeth biting into her lip, her eyes closed tightly.

Steve had to moan as he tasted his mother's sweet pussy juice. His tongue pushed in deep, splitting the wet inner walls. He could feel her pussy spasm as he began to move his tongue in and out like a cock.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God," Grace moaned. Her body began to shake all over. She had never had her pussy eaten before. She had always wanted Bill to do it but he had refused because she wouldn't suck his cock. Now she regretted that thinking of all the pleasure she had missed.

Steve began to eat his mother, making sloppy sucking sounds. He sucked all of her lips into his mouth and gently chewed on them. When he sucked his mother's large clit into his mouth, he heard her scream and her body begin to spasm.

"Ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhh Steve, ohhhh lord," Grace moaned as her head began to spin and her heart pounded in her chest. Suddenly her body stiffened as spasms of pleasure ripped through her.

Steve would have smiled if his mouth weren't filled with his mother's pussy. He sucked harder as he felt his mom's thigh grip his head. For a moment he thought he was going to suffocate as his mouth filled with her juice and his nose pressed into her wet flesh. When he felt her legs ease on his head, he pulled back and gasped for air. He looked up across his mother's still heaving breasts and saw that her face had relaxed but her eyes were still tightly closed. He kissed her wet pussy one last time and got up to his knees.

Grace opened her eyes and looked at her son's smiling face. It was covered in her pussy juice. Then she was surprised when he got off the bed and started for the door.

"Good night mom, I love you," Steve said as he walked out of the room.

"Uh... good... good night," Grace said but her son was already gone.