Shawn and His Mother, Michelle

Author’s Note : Hey everybody. This story is a continuation of the Shawn/Michelle saga, but it can stand on its own because it takes place a few years after my first three stories on them.

So like always, enjoy reading a Lush story & remember your feedback is valued and appreciated.

Shawn and His Mother, Michelle

“Whose pussy is this?”

“It’s yours baby! It’s all yours,” My mother, Michelle answered as she rode me for all I was worth.

Her pussy felt so good around my dick. It was so wet and delightfully warm.

“Mmmm…you’re cum for Mommy, Shawn?” She asked as she rotated her hips and walls of her core squeezed my cock ending our carnal fun for the night as I filled her insides with my seed.

“Fuck!” I yelled busting the last of my nut.

Mom and I cuddled up in her bed giving each other sweet kisses.

Mom kissed my forehead and said, “You treat your pussy so good.”

That’s right, people…my mom’s pussy is my pussy. When I was sixteen, Mom took my virginity and my sex life was centered on her, but as the years went on and I got older, I ventured out into the world. Now at nineteen years old I’ve had a few girlfriends and engaged in some one night stands, but at the end of the day it was still all about me and Mom making passionate love to one another.

We gave each other our last few kisses and went to sleep in a naked embrace, preparing for the busy day ahead of us.

The Monday morning sun woke me up the next day and like normal, I woke up alone. My nostrils smelled the aroma of cinnamon French toast, which let me know Mom, was making breakfast.

I left the comfort of Mom’s bed to shower and get ready for class. After a hot fifteen minute shower, I stepped out of the bathtub, coming face-to-face with my reflection in the full body mirror in front of me. I looked at myself in mirror with pride.

“Damn,” I said to myself. “Three years can change a lot.”

When the guy, who said, “Time has a way of changing someone,” I know he was talking about the world, but I’m a great example of his statement. It had been three years since Mom and I began our ‘relationship’ and so much had changed.

Two years ago, my brother Shane left us for Millersville University to pursue higher education, last year my father George, who was a police officer lost his life in the line of duty, and through it all I managed to graduate high school. Like Shane, I’m also pursuing high education, but I’m attending school at the local community college.

Still looking at my reflection, my eyes scanned over my body. I'm a mix of races being black and Native American, which gave me my father’s bronze skin and his long black hair, while I inherited my mother’s brown eyes. I admired my new found physique now. When my dad died, I began to embrace the Native American side of myself. To honor my father, I started to train and workout until a looked like the tribal warriors, Dad told me about for a bedtime story during my earliest years…and I believe I succeeded standing at 6’5 and weighting 245lbs of muscle.

I finished getting ready and came downstairs wearing beige pants, a brown flight jacket over a red & white checkered shirt and a pure red shirt beneath it.

Entering the kitchen, I found Mom in a fluffy pink robe. No doubt a matching bra and panty set underneath it.

“Morning Shawn,” Mom said having just finished fixing my plate and handing it to me.

“Morning Mama,” I replied before looking at my plate that consisted of French toast, bacon, and scrambled eggs.

I sat down at the table and enjoyed the most important meal of the day (according to Sesame Street) savoring each sweet syrup filled bite.

“Good honey,” Mom asked running her fingers through my hair.

I nodded in response and continued to eat.

“How many classes do you have today, Shawn?”

“Only two, but they’re pretty long,”

“Well, school days are always long.” Mom said jokingly.

Mom and I talked and joked around until I was finished eating. Done eating I looked at the clock on the microwave seeing it was nine-thirty. My first class didn’t start until eleven ‘o clock, but I wanted to go to the campus library and study a bit. After cleaning the spot where I’d just eaten I gripped up my book bag and headed for the door until I heard Mom call my name.

“Shawn!” She called out as I hit the living room and I couldn’t help but smile because I knew what she wanted and I knew what I was going to give her.

“Yeah Mom,” I said walking back into the kitchen with a sly smirk on my face.

“Where’s my sugar, baby?”

“Right here,” I told her before kissing her cheek.

We’ve had this departing ritual ever since I left the house for my first day of daycare and it routine from the on.

To Mom’s surprise, I didn’t stop kissing her after I kissed her cheek. My lips hit her other cheek, forehead, and lastly, her lips.

“Mmmm…what’re you doing, Shawn?” She asked kissing me back.

“Repaying you for last night,” I explained untying her robe, revealing to my surprise, Mom’s nude body.

Not missing a step, I began sucking on her nipples a bit before kissing down her body.

“Mmmm…we don’t have time this, sweetie. I’ve got to get ready for work,” She protested, but I ignored her words.

“Come on baby…we don’t- -Oh shit!” She tried to protest again, but the pleasure of my tongue on her clit stopped her.

Her fingers ran through my hair again as I tongued her clit, short sucking it from time-to-time, making her nice and wet.

“You taste so sweet Mama,” I told her in between licks. “You really want me to stop,”

“No- -No Shawn…don’t you stop, don’t you fucking stop. Make me cum,”

Oh, I planned to do just that. Mom drove my face and tongue deeper into her hot box forcing me to give her a nice and slow tongue-fuck.

“Ooooh…oh shit! You love eating Mommy’s pussy don’t you?”

I let my tongue answer her question, licking and lapping at my pussy.

“Oh God…oh fuck…I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” She screamed letting her juices stream all over my face.

“Mmmm,” I moaned licking her now creamy love core. “Tastes just like chocolate, Mama.”

I stood up on my feet and let Mom kiss her juices off my lips.

“Damn, I do taste like chocolate,” She said with a laugh.

“I gotta go, Mama…can we finish this later?”

“Boy, you know we’re gonna finish this later,”

I gave her one last kiss and left for school. After a long bus ride and an even longer train ride, I arrived at CCP (Community College of Philadelphia) around ten-thirty giving me half hour to study before my music class. I only had it once a week, which meant it was a two hour class, but I didn’t mind because I happened to like my music class due the fact that it mostly every week it was an open discussion about a genre or musical time period and when the talking was over my professor would allow us to leave if the talks ended early.

Today we talked about Motown and Chess Records and the two hours flew by because the class consisted of discussion and video clips of various artists ranging from Chuck Berry to Etta James to Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell to The Temptations .

After class ended, I came back to the library to chill a bit getting on Facebook and YouTube. As I sat there, suddenly my friend, Lee sat beside me and we gave each other daps.

“What’s up, Lee?” I asked checking my Facebook notifications.

“Busted bro!” Lee yelled softly.

I smiled at him, “Man please. Busted for what?”

Lee glared at me a minute, smiled, and said,” Wipe your lip; you’ve cum all over your face,”

“Yeah right,” I said with laugh, remembering that I cleaned my face in the bathroom when came into the building, but I checked my face and found a small bit on my lip and nixed it off.

“So…who’d you fuck this morning, Shawn?”

“I didn’t fuck anybody…I just licked the pussy,” I told him confidently.

In that moment, I realized another change in myself. I wasn’t that timid, overly shy boy anymore. I was an outgoing, confident, and somewhat braggadocios young man.

“You licked the pussy without fucking? What’s wrong with you, man?”

“Nothing, but when you know the pussy’s yours…you don’t have to fuck it all the time. Sometimes all it needs is some tongue loving, Lee.”

“All right, whatever man. So…who was it? Nikki? Tia?”

“You’re way off, Lee.” I said with a smirk.

“Oh your main girl, Michelle, right?”

“Yup,”

“What’s up with you and her…how’d y’all meet?”

“We’ve know each other since I was little,”

As you all can Lee was oblivious to my incestuous doings, but I had told him about my mother and he perceived her to be my main girl in a list of fuck buddies. While the fuck buddy system works for some people, it doesn’t for me. If I’m fucking a female either she’s my mother, my girlfriend, or a one night stand.

I spent the next fifteen minutes relaying my two sex sessions with my mother until I had to go my second and last class of the day, psychology.

Luckily for me psychology was only an hour long class and it went by quickly because like my music class, psychology was more talking than paperwork.

With both my classes over, I headed to the library for the third time to do my homework. After completing my schoolwork, I headed home and made it back around three ‘o clock in afternoon, just Mom pulled in her car on her lunch break.

“Hey Mom,” I said giving her a hug before following her inside the house.

“Hey Shawn, how was class?”

“Great…learned a lot and did a lot of homework,”

Despite the fact that I was tired from have to walking early in the morning, my dick got hard at the sight of Mom’s thick thighs.

“You may as well not even turn around,” I walked up closer to her, “’cause if you move and I get a glimpse of your ass…” I said taking off my jacket and checkered shirt.

Mom pulled up the tan colored shirt showing me the black lace panties she had on hugging her backside.

“Now that you got a glimpse…what’re you gonna do, Shawn?” She said challenging me. “’Cause I’ve been thinking about my big boy’s dick all day,”

I smiled and asked, “Yeah? You’ve been thinking about my dick or thinking about me?”

“Both. Have you been thinking about me?”

“Yeah,” I kissed her lips. “And my dick’s been hard as hell.”

“Why didn’t you just please yourself?”

“Because I want to cum inside you, Mom not in my hand,”

“I want you to cum inside me too,”

“You want me make love to you right now, don’t you?” I asked wanting to hear her say yes.

“Mommy’s pussy’s wet for it,”

“Your pussy or my pussy?” I asked.

“Only yours,”

Mom took my hand and led me to her room. Soon we were out of our clothes and naked with Mom was lying on the bed with me in between her legs.

My hands moved like snakes up Mom’s body. I kissed the inner parts of her thighs, going from one to the other. Then I opened her pussy lips with my hands, starred at her clit and kissed it.

“Damn, this shit is nice and pretty. I wanna see you play with it.”

I grabbed her right hand and placed her index finger on her clit.

“Come on, Ma…let me see.”

Mom softly caressed her clit, as I held her pussy lips open, rubbing her fingers all over it. She closed her eyes and dipped her fingers into her slit. Afterwards she smeared her juices all over her clit. Trembles started to shoot down her legs, causing her knees to become weak as the nut began to build she swiftly moved her fingers in a circular motion.

Seeing my mother pleasuring herself drove me insane.

“Goddamn,” I thought to myself.

As her juices started running between her thighs, I started licking them off. Mom started to moan uncontrollably and her felt like silk as I caressed it. Slowly I worked my way up her thigh to the creases of her pussy, licking the outline of it with my tongue. I tickled her pubic hairs as I began to suck her fingers that were stroking her clit. After sucking Mama’s juices from her fingertips, I placed my tongue on her clit, kissing, teasing and gently pulling it between my teeth.

“I’m about to cum, Shawn.” She moaned.

“Put your legs over my shoulders,” I commanded.

“How am I going to do that,” She was confused.

“I’m gonna hold you up, Mom.”

Mom placed her legs over my shoulders; I supported her back with my hands. With her pussy directly in my face, I took my tongue and began licking her pussy all over, then he zoned in on her clit and instantly she started screaming.

“God…oh my fucking God, Shawn! Keep going, keep going…don’t stop!”

“I’ll never stop, Mama.” I mumbled into the lips of her core.

I removed her legs from my shoulders and laid her down on the bed. I rubbed the head of my dick over her opening.

“You want me inside Mommy?” I demanded to know.

“Yes,” Mom moaned.

I could feel her vaginal tightness and I wanted to stew in it. I entered her gently and began to pump into her.

Mom was in sheer ecstasy as I fucked her hard and deep. As each stroke slipped in and out of her dripping wet vaginal canal the slurping sounds of my dick pounding into it seemed to hold a conversation all its own.

I was banging her back out, causing her to stutter while she screamed, “Sh-Sh-Shawn!”

“Oh, I love you!” Mom screamed, and that’s when we came together.

“Ahh…shit!” I exclaimed busting my load inside my mom.

I collapsed on top of my mother and kissed the sweat off her forehead before we fell asleep in another naked embrace...a son and his mother, now and forever lovers.