My Sexual Relationship with My Mother Part 2

After what happened that morning, everything went on normally, we didn't say or do anything more because my sister had already woken up, we were just exchanging glances thinking about what had happened. Although when my mother was leaving, I went down to bid her farewell, my sister stayed upstairs and took advantage of the moment to give me a kiss on the mouth while touching my buttocks, which seemed okay since she let herself go and only said I adore you, my son, my lover. This excited me too much, I wanted to have sex again right there, but it didn't happen, so I went back upstairs to masturbate to get rid of those thoughts and be able to arrive on time.

I got ready, left the house, and on the way to school that memory came back to my mind, I couldn't stop reliving the recollection and sensations I felt, how I was almost trembling with nervousness, how it hurt when I put it in and especially when I ejaculated inside her.

But anyway, I arrived at school and those ideas left me alone for a while but then came back when I had class with the teacher who has a slightly more perfect body than my mother's, when this happened I felt so eager to tell someone that I had slept with my mom but I controlled myself, luckily I didn't do something stupid. As time passed, I was waiting and waiting for it to be over so I could get home with my mom (who from now on I'll call my girlfriend, since that's how I consider her), I also started not remembering the moments but fantasizing about what would come next, I let my imagination run wild and imagined how each of my fantasies would come true with my girlfriend.

It was time to leave school and on the way back home I was thinking about how it would be when I got there, how I would find her and if my sister had already fallen asleep so we could be alone together in peace. My fantasy was: Finding my mother naked or in lingerie just as I entered, waiting for me to take off my clothes before... giving us pleasure and going to sleep (since you remember I have an afternoon schedule and arrive almost at night at the house).

But I raised my expectations too high and none of that happened, as it seemed while I was thinking about having more sex with her, she was thinking just the opposite, in me the animal side prevailed and in her the rational one. I entered the house and indeed found her on the couch, but dressed obviously, although she was wearing her pajamas which consist of shorts and a clingy shirt, without underwear, so it looked very good anyway.

She asked me to sit down and talk, and started telling me that what we had done had pleased her but wasn't correct at all, that it's prohibited, that it would hurt both of us, that we couldn't take the risk of getting her pregnant and more things, which I tried to refute with some arguments, some better than others, I told her that from that day on we would use a condom, nobody would tell anybody, there wouldn't be any evidence, everything between us and more things I was saying to calm her down a bit while making physical contact, touching her hands, shoulders, face... And that seemed to convince her a little more, she accepted and told me it was okay, but only if we did it discreetly, without penetration, if something felt good we would stop, this should affect my performance in school, etc.

To which I agreed without refutations, I thought about proposing going further so she would accept penetration but decided not to risk it because I noticed her firm on that point.

After we were both in agreement, she came closer, gave me a hug and told me it was for the good of both of us, I just said okay, put my hands on her waist and asked if I could touch her sometimes, she said yes but not in front of anyone. So I touched and squeezed her buttocks a bit, we separated, she got up from the couch and told me to go to sleep, that if I wanted... I could give myself a quick wank. So I got up too and followed her a bit confused, as I had been against this relationship just minutes before but she had just told me the opposite, but oh well, I didn't think about it anymore, only inside my head I said Women! Who understands them?. We went upstairs, I behind her to admire her ass, we got to her room and she asked me to get in bed, so I did, took off my pants, she didn't take anything off, just lay down and started wanking me very tasty, like never!, I usually wank a bit slow and she started that way but then increased speed too much, it gave me a lot of pleasure but also a little pain in the testicles as every time they slapped against my skin or her hand, but it was a pain mixed with pleasure and I came very quickly but didn't ejaculate with much force, most of the semen stayed on her hand and what she did next excited me a lot, she brought her hand to her mouth and cleaned all my semen with her tongue, then passed it back and told me to go to sleep. I asked her what my semen tasted like and she said tasty and that I should go to sleep, took off my pants and underwear, didn't put them on, left her room like that and got a slap (not as punishment) and was told to put them on. I arrived at my room, put on my pajamas and went to sleep. And that's what happened the next day, I know it might not have had as much sex or eroticism as the first one but take into account that it's real and in real life your fantasies won't be fulfilled, believe me, read the story, haha, but the good thing is that after that the sex and eroticism did increase so maybe you'll like the next stories better. Anyway, thanks for reading and please comment what you thought, that motivates me to write what happens, remember that by publishing this I'm partially breaking my promise with my mom and maybe one day I'll show her your comments to know what she thinks, it gives me a thrill. Know. P. D. That's why the cover image isn't my mom, although it looks quite similar, only that my mom is a bit chubbier.