I noticed my Mom peeking at my cock as it languished barely underneath my baggy shorts. She'd been doing that a lot lately, and I wondered just how curious she was.

Everyone was home. I couldn't do anything in the living room or kitchen, but I could follow her to the bathroom. That's what I decided to do. First, I made sure she got a good look at my trouser snake. In fact, it even had swelled to about three-quarter length right before her eyes. I noticed that she became a little flushed before heading to the bathroom.

I followed shortly behind her. I opened the door quickly, closed and locked it behind me. Startled, her head quickly swiveled around as she stood in front of the sink. Her dress was hiked up in the front, panties around her ankles with her hand between her legs. Mom's face was a crimson color of embarrassment. We stared at each other.

Putting my finger to my lips, I said, "Shhh, Mom, don't say a word. Just look."

I slowly raised the leg of my shorts as my cock's head peeked out. A little higher and all of my manhood including my balls were showing. Her eyes were glued to the sight like Gorilla glue. She looked mesmerized by my size.

I reached over and took her hand, placing it on my cock, which was getting hard at the same time. I didn't have to ask as her fingers gently wrapped around my hot stick.

"It's so much bigger than your Dad's," she murmured. Her fingers were lovingly stroking it as they ran over its surface like a blind person trying to remember its every detail.

"Take a closer look."

My right hand lightly rested on her shoulder. She began to sink to her knees like the sun setting slowly, but irreversibly.

Her eyes were absorbing every detail of my hard, now throbbing cock, the folds of my foreskin, my pulsating veins and flaring head.

"I know there's more you want," trying to read her mind. She just stared at it like the petrified prey of a snake.

I moved closer, saying, "I know what you want." I let my cock touch her lips.

"It's okay. It'll be our secret. Really, it's okay." My cock's tip rested in the crease between her lips for what seemed like an eternity.

As I looked down, it was a sight that I'll never forget my Mom on her knees with my cock touching her lips and then her tongue slithered out and over the tip. I saw it glisten with her oral wetness first once then a second more deliberate lick.

"You want more than that, don't you?"

Her eyes flashed up at me. I'd never seen that look before. It was pure lust.

Her lips parted and my manhood began to slowly disappear into her wetness inch by wonderful, agonizing inch until her lips were resting on my hairless crotch. That was a pleasure my Dad had never experienced from her, too bad.

"Does it feel good?" I inquired.

"Hmmm huh," she mumbled.

"Do you want it all?"

Moaning, "Ugh huh." Her mouth began sliding up and down on the meat she helped create.

Once she'd established a rhythm, I ordered, "Give me those panties. Now!"

She pulled them off and handed them to me as her mouth quickly sucked me back in like she was filling a void in her life. I lifted that fabric to my nose and inhaled her essence.

"Look at me!"

Her eyes panned upward as I licked the wet gusset that had covered her pussy. It was soaked with her excitement.

"Hmmm, you taste divine. I wish I could taste it from the source. Would you like that?"

"Hmmm-huh," she answered with a mouth full of cock.

"You know what I need first. Don't you?"

"Hmmm-huh," as she began to suck me more frantically, and moaning. I saw her hand drop between her legs again and begin stroking her clit.

My cock couldn't stand it as it pulsed blast after blast of hot jizz into her wanton mouth. She was drinking me up like a parched, desert wanderer at an oasis.

I sat her on the toilet seat and spread her legs as my eyes devoured the sight of her cunt oozing wetness. I'd dreamed about eating her for so long. I dove in tongue first, sucking, licking every drop from her beautiful, wet pussy. It tasted so much better fresh.

Her hips began to undulate over my tongue. Her hands grabbed a fistful of hair as she pulled me in and shoved her cunt hard into my face. She shuttered and a gush of juice pulsed from her. I was drinking from the fountain of my desires as I lapped it up and burrowed my tongue deep into her exploring for the origin of her wetness.

Her legs clamped around my head as she shuttered again and breathed an exhausted breath. Her chest rested on my head as I continued ravishing her cunt. She quickly had another orgasm. I looked up at her face with my own coated with her love juice. She pulled me up and we kissed like never before.

With passion burning in her eyes, she whispered, "Don't tell. It's our secret."

And so it began.