All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 631 - Chapter 640

This routine continues for two more weeks before Mom ends up cuddling up to me in bed, too. Another behavior I don't mind. It occurs to me, 'Shouldn't it bother me though? Sharing a bed with my mother in very little clothes, and both of us are likely sexually frustrated. I guess we will cross the bridge if it ever becomes an issue.'A month into our cohabitation, it does become an issue that needs attention when Mom comes to bed naked. Without hesitation, she cuddles her naked form right up to me, even draping her right leg over mine. Her fantastic breasts pressed into my side, her nipples hard, and my cock immediately comes to attention. Once in place, Mom looks up at me and makes a kissy face. She wants me to kiss her. I can't say I don't want to either, but again, 'Should we?'"Mom, what are we doing? Why are you naked? Do you really want me to kiss you like a man, not a son?" My cock trying to override my brain, pulses in eagerness to copulate with the woman beside it."Yes, Wade.

When she cums and is cleaned up again, I sit her down on the stall bench. I get on my knees, lightly pushing her legs apart again before going down on her. I lap at her clit to get her juices flowing further before slipping my tongue into her honey hole to bring my lady off for a final time tonight. When she cums her thighs press lightly around my head, trapping me against her honey-drooling slit. Oh damn the bad luck. I lick her as clean as possible, thoroughly enjoying her sweet emissions and the moans she emits while I do."Jesus, Wade. Why you haven't got a girlfriend already, if not married with that talented dick and tongue, I don't know.""But I do have a girlfriend. I just ate her pussy to a nice orgasm. Did you forget already?" I smile at her as I pull her to her feet and into a hot new kiss."God, No." She replies when the kiss breaks. "I'm just glad I don't have to compete with some young hottie for your affections.""You did compete, though. And you won, hands down. Rememb

After I graduated, things remained mostly the same. I had my timeline for my move to college, my summer training schedule, and I'd already chosen my fall classes. One night over dinner, Mom seemed especially depressed. I asked if anything was the matter and she explained that the city symphony was putting on a production of one of her favorite operas. Mom had bought Dad and her season tickets to all the symphony productions and had been looking forward to the event. But she was overly thrilled about going alone. She went on to explain that she had upgraded the tickets this year to include a very nice car service, a 5-course meal at any number of 5-star restaurants, and a private balcony.I nodded, understanding her issue immediately. Thinking quickly, I suggested that I could go with her. At first, Mom shook her head and said that she wasn't really in the mood for the opera anyway, but I kept on. I argued that I already had a nice suit (a custom-tailored suit gift from Mom for my birt

We sat in silence as the opera singers performed their musical lines. Throughout the performance, Mom began slowly trailing her fingers on my side. As if in response to her, I did the same. Mom sighed and whispered, "This has been the most romantic evening I've had in a long time, my love. Thank you, for all of this."I turned my head to kiss her forehead and whispered, "My pleasure, my lovely Mrs. Drake."Mom hummed in pleasure at that, before replying, "Mine too, my loving Mr. Drake."We both smiled at each other and shared a heated gaze. Mom dropped her eyes to gaze at my lips and then quickly looked back up into my eyes. We shared another gaze, before turning back to the stage, as we hugged each other tighter. During a long song by the main female, Mom moaned and began trailing her fingers along my side. I kissed her forehead and trailed my fingers along her side, making her shiver in my arms. Thinking I might have accidentally tickled her, I whispered, "Sorry, honey. I didn't mea

I smiled down at her as I caught my breath, and then smirked, as I leaned down, grabbed her under her armpits, and easily lifted her off the floor, before sitting her on her bed. She giggled excitedly, as I pushed her further onto the bed. I then pulled her thong down her legs in one motion, making her moan in anticipation. Without a word of warning, I spread her legs, gripped her thighs to hold her in place, and buried my tongue deep inside her pussy. Mom grabbed my head, arched her back, and howled in pleasure, as I began exploring her insides with my tongue. Ordinarily, I would want to take my time and tease her, before I finally licked her pussy to orgasm. I might kiss and lick her through her panties, kiss and lick her inner thighs, and draw out her anticipation and desire before I gave her what she wanted, but I was too desperate to bring my mother to orgasm after our romantic evening and certainly after that amazing blowjob. I wanted to show my beautiful and sexy mother that I