Author's note:

I have decided to rewrite this chapter because I re-read the first version and I realized that it really sucked. Too much effort was placed in trying to 'keep it real', but then I realized that this is a fictional 'sex story' and that it doesn't matter how 'realistic' it is as long as it is entertaining.

I apologize for the failed first effort. I hope you enjoy this version alot better.

Thank you.




I spent most of the day avoiding my family. I was in turmoil over the decision that I had to make within the next couple of days. I knew that there was really nothing wrong with what we were doing according to Tularian law. It was just that I my mother had awakened feelings in me about her and my sisters that I had never had before. I couldn't stop thinking about the erotic dreams that I'd had the night before and the effect that they were having on me now.

That evening we ate dinner in silence. None of us really ate anything, mostly just picking at our food. But we sat together just because it was routine.

After dinner, I was washing up the dishes and brooding when I heard my mother speak behind me.

"Taren." She said, softly. "I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you."

Without turning around, I shook my head. "You didn't hurt me, Mother." I said. "You just took me by surprise. I've never thought of you and the girls in that way before. And now that I do," I went on. "I don't know if I can be a proper mate to any of you."

"Why not?" My mother asked.

I didn't answer her right away. I was battling with the embarrassment of what I wanted to say.

"Taren?" My mother asked, concern in her voice. "What is it?"

I lowered my head in shame. "I've never been with a woman before." I said. "I don't know if I'll be able to please you."

I felt her hands on my shoulders and she turned me around to face her. She put her finger under my chin and lifted my face to meet hers. Then she leaned toward me and gently kissed me on the lips. It was a soft, sensuous kiss that made my entire body tingle. I closed my eyes, enjoying the taste of her lips on mine. Then she pulled away and smiled.

"Don't worry my son, you'll do just fine." She said, then turned and left.

I watched as she walked away, admiring the graceful sway of her full hips and the roundness of her ass. I felt my prick stir in my pants as the images from my dream swept through my mind again. I shook the thoughts away and returned to the dishes.



Later that night, I lay in bed trying to get to sleep. But everytime I closed my eyes, I would see images of my mother's ass swaying before me.

I sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. I started to reach for a book to read, thinking it might take my mind off of my sudden lust for my mother when there was a light knock on my door.

"Come in." I called.

The door opened and in the dim light I could see that it was my mother wearing a thin negligee. She closed the door behind her and walked over to my bed and sat down on the edge next to me.

"What is it, Mother?" I asked, concerned. "Is something wrong?"

"No." She said, smiling. "There's nothing wrong." Then she reached out her hand and caressed my cheek.

"I was thinking about your problem and I thought that I might be able to help you with it." She continued.

I was puzzled for a moment, then I remembered about what I had told her about being a virgin.

I swallowed, hard. "H-how do you want to help me?" I stammered nervously, secretly hoping that she meant exactly what I thought she might be suggesting.

My mother put her finger to my lips. "Shhh." She whispered. "Just relax. I will show you."

She stood up and put her hands behind her neck. She released the clasp holding her nightgown and let it drop to the floor, exposing her beautiful naked body to me. My heart jumped into my throat and I felt my prick begin to stir again. She was just as beautiful as I had imagined. Her large breasts were full and firm, belying the fact that she was in her mid-forties. My gaze moved down her flat stomach to her full hips, which gave her an almost perfect hourglass figure. My eyes continued their journey down to her perfectly trimmed bush which covered her vaginal mound, and further down to her shapely long legs. Then she removed the clip holding up her long blond hair and shook her head, allowing her hair to fall free around her shoulders and to her waist.

I sat there awestruck, my mouth agape. My mother looked at my expression and giggled. She lifted her arms over her head and struck a seductive pose.

"Do you like what you see?" She asked, smiling coyly.

I tried to speak, but no sound came out. My mouth felt as dry as sand and there was a huge lump in my throat keeping me from swallowing. My head was spinning and I thought I was going to pass out. I licked my lips and finally swallowed the boulder in my throat.

"W-wow." I croaked. "M-my Gods, Mother, you're so beautiful."

Even in the dim light, I could see my mother blush furiously. She lowered her arms and crossed them over her stomach. Her head dipped down and to one side, and I could see a tear forming in the corner of her eye.

"Mother?" I asked, alarmed. "Are you okay?"

She sat down on the bed and looked at me, smiling softly. She touched her hand to my cheek again.

"Yes, Sweetheart." She replied, sniffling. "I'm fine. It was very sweet of you to say that I was beautiful, even if you didn't mean it."

I bolted upright. "No!" I exclaimed. "Mother, I meant every word of it. You're the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

She reached out and pulled me to her, holding me close. I could smell her perfume, which smelled of flowers.

"Thank you, Taren." She whispered, "I needed to hear that."

I kissed her gently on the mouth. She returned my kiss passionately, sliding her tongue past my lips. My tongue met hers and they danced in each other's mouths. We fell back onto the bed, our lips still joined. We rolled over until I was on top of her. I kissed her lips, then her chin, then her neck. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast, holding it there with her hand. She moaned softly and arched her back up, crushing her breast against my hand and hers.

She opened her legs and my knee slipped in between to rest against her pussy. She began lifting her ass up and down grinding her crotch against my knee. I could feel moisture seeping from within the folds of her pussy and I knew instinctively that she was ready for fucking. Her breathing became erratic and her moans louder and more frequent. The whole time our lips and tongues remained locked to each other.

Suddenly she pushed me away. I looked at her confused.

"Taren." She gasped, breathlessly. "You're going to make me come and I don't want that just yet."

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"I want you to eat my pussy." She replied. Then she pushed my head down between her legs.

Her pussy was damp with the juices that were flowing from her and I could smell a strong musky odor coming from her which was slightly intoxicating. I wasn't sure what to do so I kissed the outside of her mound. She spread the lips open with her hands to expose a little hard nub.

"Put your tongue on the little nub. That's my clit." She instructed.

I stuck my tongue out and touched her clit with it. She twitched and moaned softly, so I did it again, prompting the same response. I moved in closer and wrapped my lips around it, then flicked it up and down with my tongue. This action caused an almost violent response in my mother. She moaned and bucked her hips, grabbing my head in her hands and pulling my face tight against her pussy. I started sucking on her clit as I manipulated it with my tongue, causing her to grind her pussy up and down against my mouth.

Soon her bucking and rocking became more intense. Her breath came in short gasps and she tossed her head from side to side. Her hands released my head and moved up to grab her breasts, pulling and pinching the nipples between her fingers. I held on to her hips to keep my face pressed against her sweet pussy. Her juices were flowing freely from her now and I was now lapping them up as I went along.

"Oh, Taren." She cried. "I'm going to come. You're going to make your mother come, Baby."

Suddenly she gasped and arched her back. She grabbed my head again and thrust her crotch hard against my face. A flood of juices gushed from her pussy and I was hard pressed to drink it all up. Her thighs closed tight around my head and I could feel them twitching.

A loud groan escaped her lips and she cried out; "OH SHIT! OH FUUUCK!! I"M COMINNGGG!!!"

When the spasms subsided, she collapsed back onto the bed, breathing heavily. I took one more swipe at her clit with my tongue, causing her to jump and push my head back.

"Oh, Honey." She giggled. "Don't do that. My clit is too sensitive right now."

She pulled me up to her and kissed me deeply, then licked her juices from my face.

"Mmmm. I taste good on you." She sighed, smiling impishly.

I smiled back, totally amazed that this woman who had been the prim and proper ambassador of our homeworld and matriarch of our family, had turned into a lusty, sensual sexpot.

"Did I do okay?" I asked, shyly.

The smile fell from my mother's face. "Did you do okay?" She replied, smirking. "You've got to be kidding, right?"

I shook my head, worriedly.

"Taren, you just gave me one of the best orgasms that I have ever had." She said, a huge smile creeping across her face. "Of course you did okay."

I smiled and leaned down to kiss her. She kissed me back and soon we were sucking each others tongues again, our newly found passion knowing no bounds.




I'm going to stop here because I've been working on this all day and I'm really tired. I will continue this tomorrow after I'm well rested.

Please let me know what you think so far.

Thank you.

 

Continued

My mother rolled over on top of me and broke our passionate kiss. She moved down my body, kissing every inch on the way down. My skin felt electrified as she kissed my throat, then my chest, pausing to trace little circles around my nipples with her tongue, then working down to my stomach, where she stabbed at my navel with her tongue. My prick was rock hard by this time and I could feel it throbbing against her skin. She moved further down until she reached my raging hard-on, her face just inches away. I could feel her warm breath against it, making it pulse and throb with anticipation. I wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but I knew that whatever it was, I was going to enjoy it.

My mother began to kiss my prick up and down the shaft, working down to my balls, then back up to the head. She paused to lick the pre-come that was seeping from my piss slit, moaning softly as she savored the taste.

Then to my total shock, she opened her lips and engulfed my entire prick into her mouth. She held it there for a moment, her nose buried in my pubic hair and I could feel her throat muscles contracting against my prick-head.

I thought I was going to go out of my mind it felt so good. Then she slowly pulled back, trailing her tongue against the shaft as she went. She stopped just as she reached the bulbous knob of my prick, holding it within her lips. I felt her tongue draw circles around it, then stab at the slit. Then she slid back down to the base again, milking my prick with her throat.

She continued this for awhile, every so often, releasing my prick from the confines of her warm, wet mouth to lick the shaft up and down. Then she would take it back into her mouth and resume her gentle cocksucking.

I could feel the energy building in my balls and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.

"Mother, I'm about to come." I warned.

To my surprise, she just looked up at me, then resumed sucking my prick into her mouth. Finally, I was unable to hold it back anymore. I grabbed her head and held it while I thrust my hips up and down, pumping my engorged prick in and out of my mother's mouth. She grabbed hold of my hips and buried her face in my crotch. She held it there, milking my prick with her throat contractions until with a loud grunt, I released spurt after spurt of my come deep into her waiting throat. She gagged a couple of times trying to swallow every drop, but some of it leaked out past her lips and dripped down her chin to land on my balls and crotch.

When I was finally spent, and my mother had milked every drop from my twitching prick, she released it from her mouth. Then without a pause, she licked up the come that had escaped, then wiped the come off her mouth and chin and licked it off her hand. Then she licked her lips and smiled seductively up at me.

"I take it you enjoyed that." She remarked, seeing the expression of total satisfaction on my face.

"That was amazing." I gasped. "How did you learn to do that?"

"Your father taught me a few things that Earth women do to please their men." She replied.

My mother crawled back up and lay down next to me, resting her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her as she traced a finger slowly up and down my chest and stomach. After a few moments she looked up at me.

"You've become such a strong young man." She said, softly. "You're father would have been proud."

I looked into her eyes. "I got my strength from you, Mother." I replied, caressing her cheek.

She smiled and draped her arm across my stomach, then lay her head on my chest. I gently stroked her hair, thinking about how close we had suddenly become tonight. I heard her softly snoring and realized that she had dozed off. I smiled to myself as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, my last thought being that I might actually be falling in love with my mother.



Hope you enjoyed this revision of the second chapter of this story.

I welcome any comments you might have. Third chapter to follow.