Chapter 40: Steve and his mom in the kitchen...

When Steve walked into the kitchen the following morning, he saw his mom with her back to him, standing at the stove. She had on a long tee shirt she often wore as a nightgown. Steve could see the outline of her panties under the tight shirt and felt a little twitch in his groin. God she had a sexy ass he thought. He walked up behind his mom and wrapped his arms around her.

Grace tensed when she felt her son hug her. It wasn't unusual for him to be affectionate but after last night, things were different. In spite of herself, Grace relaxed into her son's arms as he kissed her neck, bringing goose bumps to her flesh.

"Steve," Grace moaned.

"Good morning mom," Steve whispered, "sleep well?"

"Yes, except for your father's snoring."

"What time did he get in?" Steve asked.

"I don't know. It was very late and I was exhausted," Grace added then flushed with embarrassment at her words.

Steve nuzzled his mother's neck again and slowly slid his hands up her waist toward her braless breasts. His hands quickly covered her soft tit flesh.

Grace moaned then turned quickly in Steve's arms until she faced him. "Steve, we need to tal... "

Steve's lips pressed to his mother's, cutting off her words. He was amazed at how soft her lips were. He could still taste the tooth paste she hand used to brush her teeth. A little moan escaped his lips as his mother opened her mouth to let his tongue enter.

Grace could feel her son's strong chest pressing to her breasts and his cock begin to harden. She pulled her lips from his and pushed him back, trying to catch her breath. "Steve, please," she said.

Steve silently looked into his mother's eyes. He put his hands on her shoulders and began to press her down.

Grace looked at her son strangely as the pressure increased. Then she felt her knees give way as she began to move down. "Steve, your father... " Grace started to say and looked at the kitchen door as if he was about ready to come in.

Good Steve thought, she is more concerned with his father catching them then what they were doing. "Dad's asleep and he'll sleep till noon," Steve said as he forced his mother gently to her knees.

Suddenly Grace was staring at Steve's bulging jogging shorts. Her breathing quickened and her heart began to pound as she watched her son slowly pull the leg of his shorts up. She couldn't suppress a gasp as Steve's large cock sprang free. It almost hit her in the face. Grace thought she could actually hear her heart beating in her chest. She looked at her son's large cock from close range for the first time. God it was beautiful she thought.

"Open your mouth mother," Steve ordered, his words sounding strange in the quiet kitchen. This was the real test he thought, if she does what he asked then he was pretty sure he had her.

Grace hesitated, her eyes wide as she stared at her son's dripping cock. It was so close that she could smell it. She had never done anything like this before; she had never sucked a cock in her life. Sure, when she was young, her dates always wanted her too but she always resisted. At this moment she couldn't figure out why.

Grace sighed and opened her mouth wide then closed her eyes. She felt Steve entwine his fingers in her hair and gently but firmly pull her forward. The first touch was like an electric shock. The head of Steve's cock was hard, yet soft. It slid slowly past her lips and into her mouth. The size of it stretched the corners of her mouth but she got the head in. The taste immediately assaulted her tongue; it was bitter but sweet, it tasted like her son.

When Grace closed her lips around the swollen head she heard her son moan. Then she began to suck. A thrill ran through her and her pussy squirted juice into her panties as she thought of her wanton act. She knew she would regret what she was doing; yet it was impossible for her to stop.

"Oh mom, that feels sooo good," Steve moaned. "Suck me, suck my cock."

"Mmmm," Grace moaned at her son's words. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. She saw incredible passion and love in his eyes. She didn't resist when he began to move her head back and forth, directing her lips on his cock.