AFTER-SCHOOL SPECIAL

I dumped my cap and gown on the bed, and rolled my head back and forth, trying to loosen the tension. Sitting on those stupid metal chairs for three hours was hardly my idea of fun. Still, I walked off the stage with my bachelor's degree, after five years of struggles and personal problems.

I looked again at the framed parchment with a smile of satisfaction. I had a job lined up already; I'd be starting work in two weeks. That gave me enough time to unwind a little, and maybe do some apartment hunting. Living with my parents through college had been convenient; it had cut down my expenses and given me some extra cash. It had, however, cut back on the social options. I hadn't had a girlfriend for my entire senior year.

Just as I pulled off my shirt to change, there was a knock at my door. I considered putting the shirt back on, but figured it was just my mom, so it wouldn't matter.

"C'mon in," I called out.

Mom walked into my room and closed the door behind her. She'd changed out of her dress clothes into a T-shirt and shorts, and looked pretty damned incredible. My mom was only forty-three, and she had the body of someone much younger, thanks to a strict workout regimen and a healthy diet. I tried not to evaluate her too obviously, but it was difficult.

"Hey, Mom. What's up?"

"Keith, you've made your dad and I very proud of you. You're the first person in our family to make it through college."

I blushed slightly. "Thanks, Mom. You guys were there for me the whole way, though."

I wasn't quite sure what was happening when Mom walked over close to me. "I know that it hasn't been easy. Especially this last year. You didn't date at all... Why?"

"Well," I said, not sure I wanted to tell her this, "not many girls want to date a guy who's still living with his mom."

Mom got an odd smile on her face, and then she nodded. "So I was bad for your sex life, huh?" She enjoyed watching me blush crimson. The blush only deepened as she ran her hand gently across my chest. "Stupid of them, as good looking as you are."

"Mom..." I said, uncertain.

"Keith, your father is out buying you a new car. That's his present to you for graduating Cum Laude."

"Wow," I said, still not sure what was going on. Mom moved in even closer, letting both her hands slide along my sides. I was straining not to react, but my dick was already hard as a rock; this was how one of my favorite fantasies started.

"My graduation present," she said, running her hands up and down my skin and pressing herself against me, "is that you are now going to come loudly."

Before I could respond, she pressed her lips to mine. I inhaled sharply as her hands moved around and down onto my ass, pulling me tightly against her body. I soon felt her tongue pressing against my lips, and I parted them in something of a daze, allowing her tongue in to dance with mine.

Mom didn't make any more moves for a bit, letting me get comfortable with our kissing. Soon, I let my hands rise to rest on her hips. She moaned softly to let me know she approved of what I was doing. Growing a little bolder, I stroked her back through her T-shirt, enjoying the feel of her tits pressed into my chest.

As my arousal grew, I reached down and took the hem of her shirt, pulling it up as far as I could. I could now feel the bare, smooth skin of her back, and reveled in the sensation of touching it. Mom pushed away from me slightly and raised her arms. Knowing what she wanted, I pulled her shirt the rest of the way off.

I'd known she wasn't wearing a bra, and now I was presented with a wonderful view of her magnificent breasts. Her areolas were dark and tight, and her nipples were large and erect. I dropped the shirt to the floor, and then dropped my hand gently onto her tit. She sighed as I lightly stroked the flesh there, avoiding, for the moment, her nipple.

As I continued to stroke her breast, we returned to kissing. I moved my other hand onto her side, and then onto her breast, stroking both of them as we kissed. When my fingers suddenly strayed across her nipple, she arched her back and moaned into my mouth. She broke our kiss as I continued to stroke her nipples, now aware of her sensitivity.

"Oh, God, Keith, that feels so good, Honey."

I had never expected to hear those words, or that tone, come out of my mother's mouth, and it turned me on no end. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it and flicking the tip of my tongue across it. She cried out in pleasure, and held my head against her breast. I sucked and licked for long moments.

Suddenly, I felt a hand tugging at my belt. I didn't even have time to reach down to help, as she had deftly unfastened it in mere seconds. I did help her unfasten the slacks, which fell to the floor. As I switched my mouth over to her other nipple, Mom stroked the outline of my cock through my briefs. I groaned at the feel of her hand, longing for it to be touching me directly.

Mom pushed me away gently, and then knelt, pulling down my briefs until they, too, dropped to the floor. She stared for a long moment at my cock, standing out straight and hard as iron, waiting for her. She licked her lips sensually, and looked up at me.

"Sit on the bed," she ordered gently. I slipped out of my shoes and pants, and moved over to the bed, sitting on the edge and facing her. She moved to me, and gently pushed my knees further apart, sliding in between them.

I looked down at my mother, wondering if she was going to do what I had often imagined her doing. I didn't have to wait too long, because her hand tenderly encircled my dick, and she began to lick along the sides of it, sending warm tingles throughout my body.

I rested my hands lightly on her head as she continued to lick and kiss my cock. As she moved back up to the tip, she ran her tongue all the way around the head of it, causing me to groan softly. I very lightly pressed downward with my hands, not forcing, but letting her know what I wanted.

Mom was more than willing, and soon my cock was disappearing between her lips. I groaned loudly this time as her tongue played along the underside of my shaft and her lips caressed the skin of my prick, sucking me and trying to draw the cum from my balls.

She took about three-quarters of my cock into her mouth before she backed off, and then began to bob on my prick, sliding her lips up and down rapidly, sending wave after wave of shivers through my body. I was groaning already, trying to hold back my climax, but I knew that was a losing battle. I groaned out.

"Mom... I'm gonna... gonna..." I could barely speak, it felt so good. She knew what I meant, though, because she sped up her bobbing, and intensified her sucking. I couldn't hold back anymore, and I loosed a load of cum deep into her mouth. She stopped moving, but her mouth kept sucking at me, drawing all of my seed out of me. I spurted for long moments before my orgasm finally died down.

Mom held my cock in her mouth for a long moment, gently playing her tongue over the sensitive tip. I jerked a couple times in aftershock and then, finally, she swallowed my spunk. She was looking up at me as she did it, and I felt my loins twitch again, even right after the most intense orgasm I'd had in at least a year.

Finally, Mom let my cock out of her mouth, and she stood up. I let my hands slide along her skin as she rose, and I ended up holding her hips.

"Aren't you going to finish undressing me?" she asked with a smile.

Without any further prompting, my hands moved to the fastener on her shorts. In short order, they were down around her bare feet. I found out that she wasn't wearing any panties, either. I was faced with her clean-shaven pubes; her pussy lips were easily visible, swollen and ready.

I let Mom step out of her shorts, but then I pulled her to me, kissing her on the belly and licking around her navel. She shivered, and giggled slightly.

"Mm, that feels good," she whispered.

I moved my hands around to her ass and began to caress her cheeks. She mewled softly at that, and pressed her butt back against my hands. I continued to lick and kiss her abdomen, but that wasn't what I was really after.

Slipping my hands up her back, and leaning away from her, I pulled Mom down toward me. She came readily, and we slowly sank back onto the bed. I rolled over until she was lying on her back, and then I kissed her again. We kissed for long, hot moments while I caressed her sides and tits, arousing her even further.

When I broke our kiss, she smiled at me, and then I slipped down her body. I stopped briefly to kiss and nibble at her breasts again, but then moved on, down across her belly. I slid off the edge of the bed so that I was kneeling on the floor between my mother's legs, much as she'd been between mine.

Mom gasped when my tongue first contacted her pussy lips. As I ran my tongue slowly over her outer lips, she moaned my name. When I slipped my tongue in to find her inner lips, she began to roll her hips at me. I stiffened my tongue and thrust it into her hole, wriggling it.

"Oh, shit!" she cried out, grasping at my head and pulling me into her. I continued to wiggle my tongue and move it in and out of her pussy. She was twisting and shivering above me; I knew she was close to her own orgasm. I moved my tongue even faster, and wiggled it again.

Mom cried out and came, flooding my tongue and chin with her juices. She bucked and twisted on the bed, holding me against her as she did. I continued to lick at her, prolonging her climax as much as I could.

Finally, she started to come down, and I knew she'd be too sensitive, so I pulled my tongue out of her pussy and began to kiss my way up her body. When I was lying next to her, I gently pulled her up until she was fully on the bed. Then she leaned up and kissed me deeply, thrusting her tongue into my mouth.

As I lay there and Mom started to recover, I let my hand wander down, rubbing along her inner thigh. Mom sighed deeply and spread her legs a little further, and so I moved my hand up. Soon my fingers were dancing gingerly across her pussy lips.

"Oh, yes..." she whispered. I leaned down and kissed her again, keeping to short but passionate kisses. My fingers continued their moves, until finally I slipped my middle finger deep inside of her and began to rub the front of her pussy.

Mom pressed herself down onto my finger, trying to draw me into her. I soon added a second finger, and slid them in and out slowly, making sure to rub against her pussy as much as possible.

I let me fingers stop when they were fully inside of her, and then I used my thumb to stroke her clit. Mom cried out in bliss, and rocked her hips at me again.

"Oh, fuck, Keith... I need you inside me, now!"

I wasn't about to deny her my fondest wish, so I pulled my hand out of her, and then rolled on top of her. Mom brought her legs up to lock behind my hips, and she worked to pull me into her. I positioned myself at her opening, and then pressed in. Mom groaned as loudly as I did as my cock sank home into my mother's hot, wet pussy.

There was no way I was going slow, with the pleasure she was giving me. I began to thrust into her in long, fast strokes, and she was cheering me on, telling me to go faster and harder. I pounded into her, fucking my mother for everything I was worth. She looked up into my eyes with a wonderful smile on her face, moaning and crying out in her ecstasy. She arched her back and screamed out her orgasm, and shouted my name.

I started to slow down, but she used her legs to pull me into her.

"No, Don't stop! Fuck me!"

I did as my mother ordered, and returned to thrusting deep into her. I fondled her tits and rolled her nipples, sending her into another orgasm, before I began to feel my own balls tightening.

"Oh, God, Mom, I'm gonna come..." I grunted.

"Come in me, Baby," she purred. "Come inside me! Come on, you can do it!"

That was all it took to send me over the edge, and I growled loudly as my cum burst from the tip of my cock, blasting deep into her pussy. She was soon having another climax of her own from the feel of it, and we writhed together until we both were exhausted. I rolled to the side, but did not pull out of her. I hugged her to me and we kissed over and over, trying to catch our breaths.

When finally we had calmed down, Mom snuggled close to me, and smiled.

"That was wonderful, Keith. I hope that makes up for not having a girl this last year."

"It was great, Mom. Wow." I kissed her again, and she responded in kind.

"Keith," Mom started when we had both caught our breath, "you understand that this is our little secret. If you tell anyone, then your father might find out. If your father finds out, we can't do it anymore." She smiled at me impishly.

I made damned sure that Dad never found out.

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