Chapter 3: The Aftermath

I awoke in a bit of a daze. It was 0500 hours (5:00 AM), the time I usually got up. It was still dark and at first I didn't know where I was. I turned and saw my Mother in the bed next me and the events of last night came rushing back at me. Oh my god, I had made love to my own mother. We had sex two times last night. I had cum in my Mom's body twice.

I didn't know what to do. As I lay there looking at my mother, knowing that under the sheet she was as naked as I was, I couldn't help but stare at her sheet covered breasts and watch them rise and fall as she breathed.

I began to get an erection. Once again I wanted to make love to her ... but she was my MOTHER ... how could I think like that. I had already loved her as no son should love his mother.

I slowly and quietly got out of the bed, not wanting to disturb her. I went into the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the light. I looked at myself in the mirror. Looking at what a real motherfucker looked like. How could I have done that to the woman who gave me life, who fed me, cared for me, raised me, gave me everything I ever wanted. What kind of monster was I?

I quickly washed up and turned off the light and went back into the bedroom. I picked up my boxers and put them on. I walked to the large picture window that overlooked a park. I stood there staring out the window, not seeing anything, not hearing anything, lost in my own morose thoughts.

That's why I didn't hear my mother get out of bed and walk up behind me. How long she stood there I have no idea. I returned to earth when I heard a sob. She placed her hands on my bare back and I jumped and turned around. My mother was standing there sobbing. She was wearing the robe she wore last night.

She reached for me and sobbed, "Terry ... my love ... I am so sorry ... I don't know what came over me last night ... I just couldn't control myself ... It's been so long that I had anyone love me like that ... please don't hate me ... I couldn't live if you hated me."

I was shocked. Here I was praying that my mother wouldn't hate me for what I did to her and she was thinking I might hate her for what she did to me.

I took her in my arms and held her close.

I kissed away her tears saying, "Mother, I could never hate you, I was so afraid that you would hate me this morning ... Mother I love you more than life itself."

"Oh Terry I was so afraid ... I didn't know how you felt ... you were just standing here looking out of the window ... you didn't say anything ... I was so afraid."

I pulled her closer. "Mom", I said. "I love you more than anyone or anything in this world. Last night was the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me. I love you."

I brought my lips to hers and kissed her. Our mouths opened, and our tongues met. I crushed her body into mine. My newly erect penis pressed into her stomach. She started to grind her hips into mine. My hands were all over her. As I reached down to untie her robe she reached down and pulled my boxers off.

She then pulled away and said, "We both need a shower. Come my love and let me wash your back."

"Only if I can return the favor, Mom." I retorted.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," Mom said.

As we walked to the bathroom, she dropped her robe. She wiggled her tight little ass and looked back smiling.

"You Like?" she giggled.

"Oh yea, Mom I LIKE."

My dick was sticking out like a flag pole.

Mom looked and asked is a sweet little voice, "Did I do that?"

I stopped, I looked around, smiled at her and said, "I don't see anyone else around ... so it must be you."

She took a swing at me and said, "Oh ... you."

I reached out and pulled her into my arms. She laughed and wrapped her arms around me. Our naked bodies were pressed together. My erection was trapped between our stomachs. Her breasts were mashed into my chest. Once again our lips met and we kissed like the lovers we were.

We separated and went into the shower. Mom grabbed the washcloth and lathered it up. She started to wash my chest and arms, she moved down to my stomach and then to my rock hard dick. I sighed when she began to rub my dick and balls with the cloth.

She grinned and said, "Doesn't this thing ever go down?"

"Not when I'm around you." I laughed.

"Well, I have to do something about that," She retorted. "But, first I want to get my baby squeaky clean."

She continued washing my body.

When she finished, I lathered up a washcloth and slowly and lovingly rubbed it all over her body. I started with her back, moving down to her shapely ass. I put my arms around her and washed her breasts ever so slowly. Moving down her body I washed her stomach and moved between her legs. I had my body up against her back. My dick was pressed between the cheeks of her ass. I slowly began to rub my dick along the crack of her ass as I moved my fingers over the lips of her vagina.

Mom groaned and pushed her ass into me. Dropping the washcloth I grabbed her breasts and began to massage them, paying special to the hardening nipples. She leaned forward against the tiled shower wall and pushed her butt into me.

"Oh Terry, you make me feel so good."

I said, "I want you so much ... I can't keep my hands off of you. I need you."

I took my dick in my hand and guided to toward her hot, wet velvety slit. Slowly I eased the head of my dick into her. We moaned as my shaft slid into her well-lubricated vagina. She was so wet and tight.

When I was completely inside her. She flexed her vaginal muscles. I almost came on the spot. The feeling was incredible. My dick was held so tight that it took a concerted effort to move it.

"Did you like that?" Mom asked.

"Oh wow, that was unbelievable," I answered.

"I just want to make my lover happy."

It struck me that I was indeed her lover ... I had always been her son but now ... lover also.

I started to piston my dick into her. My speed increased as I felt that now familiar tingling in my balls.

Mom was humping her ass into me moaning her love for me, over and over.

Mom began to stiffen and tremble as her orgasm hit. She let out a whining sound and forced herself back into me so hard that I almost lost my balance.

I redoubled my efforts and chanting what was now my mantra, "I love you ... I love you."

I shot load after load of cum into her womb.

Mom's legs gave out and I lowered the two of us onto the floor of the shower. She was sitting on my lap with my softening dick still inside her. We sat there for a while letting the water run over us.

We got up and rinsed off. We got out of the shower and toweled each other dry.

We realized that we needed to eat so we dressed and we went to a diner that was close by and ate a hearty breakfast. We spent the day seeing the sights of Columbia, the capitol building and other anti-bellum buildings that survived Sherman's March during the Civil War. We were laughing, hugging and kissing like we were a honeymoon couple.

Mom did some souvenir shopping for Rachel and Uncle Freddy. We had dinner in a small restaurant we found. Mom really loved the food, kind of northern Italian. We had drinks and once again shared a bottle of wine.

After dinner we went window shopping and just wandered around the downtown area in no real rush to get back to the hotel. It seemed that right now just being with this beautiful and loving woman was enough. Finally, we made our way to the hotel.

On getting to the room, Mom asked me to make a couple of drinks. She started to remove her dress. She asked me to unzip her and she stood there with her back to me. I walked over to her and slowly pulled the zipper down. It stopped just above her ass. I reached inside the now open dress and caressed her bra-covered breasts. I reached back and unhooked the bra and brought my hands back to her breasts.

Mom leaned back and put her head on my shoulder.

"I love the feeling of you touching my body, Terry. I don't ever want you to stop."

"Don't worry about that, Mom, I will never stop touching and loving you."

I reached up and slid the dress and bra from her shoulders and they fell to the floor. I then pulled her panties off and they joined the dress and bra on the floor.

Mom turned around and started to remove my pants as I unbuttoned my shirt. She removed my boxers and we embraced. We kissed and our tongues explored each other's mouth.

Mom pushed me down on to the bed and straddled me. She started kissing my neck and moved down to my chest. She continued to kiss her way down my body, until her face was right above my stiff dick.