Solace - S01 E05

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Solace - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

And that’s how I was for the next few days. I told Mom and Cora that Jade and I had broken up the next day, so they knew what had me in this funk. I didn’t cry or even stop doing the things I normally did, but something about the breakup reopened wounds in me that were only just starting to heal. I was only dimly aware of how I must have looked to those on the outside, but I didn’t really care.

Mom and Cora both tried reaching out to me. Cora spent the night in my room a lot more, and I could feel her watching me in the dark. Mom kept trying to make jokes with me. Like if I could just laugh everything would be better. Hell, maybe she was right. But I wasn’t laughing. I wasn’t crying. I was just going through the motions. It sucked. I missed Jade in so many ways. And yeah, sexually was one of them. So there I was, depressed, sexually frustrated, disengaged from my life and the people who loved me.

But like I said, something always happens.

I was lying in bed one night staring at the ceiling pretending to sleep. Cora had, I think, gotten a little depressed at how depressed I was, so she was in her room that night. Just me and my thoughts. What a perfect combination. Suddenly, I heard my door creaking as it opened a crack. A head poked in. It was Mom.

“Hey, baby. You asleep?” She whispered into the darkness.

“Not really.” I replied dully.

The door opened wider and Mom walked into the room. She closed it behind her and approached my bed. She’d gotten pretty good at navigating my room in the dark. Without saying a word she kicked off her slippers and climbed under the covers with me. Her comforting scent filled my nostrils. It was the first time she’d come to my bed since the breakup, and as she draped her arm across my chest I had to admit that the warmth of her body against mine felt good.

Mom snuggled into me. She pressed her face into my neck and her body into my side. Her strong, slender legs wrapped around my thigh. She was wearing a nightie tonight, and her cotton panties were already damp as they made contact with my bare skin. I put my arm around her. Even though I was in a funk, I still thought it was important that I be here for Mom. Slowly she began rolling her hips against me, stimulating her pussy against my leg. I could feel her quivering breasts. Her breathing intensified; it was hot against my neck.

Mom ran her hand across my chest. Normally she did it in a lazy, indulgent way. This time, though, the movement was more directed. After briefly stroking my pecs and abs, her hand swiftly moved south. Soon, she was caressing my admittedly hard penis over my boxers. Again, for her to do so was not unusual, but the way she was stroking me today was much more intense. She wasn’t merely running her hand over my package, she was really fondling it. Rubbing the tip, gripping the shaft, fondling my nuts. Sure, a layer of fabric still separated our skin, but something about it felt much more intentional. Like she wasn’t doing it for her, she was doing it for me.

“Mom, what are you doing?” I asked, my hips squirming at the pleasure of her ministrations.

“Shhh.” She whispered huskily, her mouth a millimeter from my ear. Goosebumps shot across my body. “Shhh. Let Mommy take care of you. You’ve done so much for me over the past little bit, now it’s my turn to make you feel good.”

I opened my mouth to say more, but Mom swiftly leaned forward and planted her lips against mine. Her tongue shot into my mouth, and as I reciprocated her passionate kiss Mom slipped her hand under the waistband of my boxers. Her delicate fingers finally made contact with my naked cock for the first time. The pleasure was so intense it was like I had been physically struck. I gasped as her hand wrapped around my manhood, and let out a long low moan as she began slowly stroking up and down my length. Mom broke our kiss for a moment and giggled at my response. Even in the dark I could see the pure love in her eyes.

Then she melted back into me. Picking up the pace with which she was jerking me off, Mom planted her lips back onto mine. We made out like high-schoolers as she ground her pussy into my leg. With absolute mastery of her task, Mom got to work getting both of us off. She matched her tempo to mine, keeping the level of her own sexual arousal perfectly synchronized with my own as we writhed together in bed, doing our very best to lick one another’s tonsils. For how assertive and skillful she was, it struck me that there was something ironically chaste about our interaction. She was a mother of two. I myself was no blushing virgin. And yet the simple act of mutual masturbation had us out-of-our-minds horny. Even knowing how good our bodies could make each other feel, there was still part of us pretending that if we took it no further then what we were doing wasn’t really incest.

Mom pumped her hand up and down my shaft. Her fingers were soft yet held me with just the right amount of force. From base to tip she stimulated my entire length. I could feel myself throbbing in her grasp. Letting go for a moment Mom rubbed the tip of my cock with her palm. Precum oozed out, covering my head and smearing all over her hand. Properly lubricated, she gripped my meat once more and began effortlessly gliding up and down it. Were the moans filling my ears Mom’s or my own? I couldn’t tell anymore.

I was putty in my mother’s hands. My entire body was overwhelmed with the pleasure she was making me feel. I tried my best in our kissing and undulations to make sure she was enjoying herself too, but honestly I could barely control my spasmodic motions as pure ecstasy coursed through my body. Time dissolved, and I gave myself over to enjoying the feeling that could only come from having a woman pressed against you.

Suddenly, my entire awareness focused sharply on my penis. It had passed the point of no return. My testicles tightened almost painfully and I could tell it was happening. I broke our kiss and let my mother know.

“Fuck, Mom I’m about to cum!” I shouted.

Mom started pumping my cock faster and ground her clit into my thigh needfully.

“That’s right baby, cum for Mommy!” she husked into my ear, “I’m so close too, cum with me baby. Let’s cum together. I want to feel your hot cum all over my fingers as I go over the edge.”

I obliged. Mom’s grip on my dick tightened as I thrust my hips into her hand. With a long grunt my load exploded out of me. My cock jerked violently with each spurt. I didn’t know orgasms could be so intense. The first blast soaked my underwear, leaving Mom’s slender fingers coated in my seed. I saw stars as unbelievably thick ropes shot out of my cock. From my balls through my shaft to my very tip I was pulsing with the force of my ejaculation.

Mom was also true to her word. As I started coming down from my overwhelming orgasmic high, I could feel her body shuddering against me. Her hips bucked wildly and I could feel her leaving a slick trail of fluid along my thigh. Mom was cumming so hard her thin panties were utterly unable to absorb her flowing juices.

We both lay panting in the dark. Periodically a small aftershock would jolt through Mom causing her to writhe against me. I held her close and grinned like and idiot. Part of me wanted to stay up and observe this unbearably sexy woman ride through her post-orgasmic glow, but the soporific effects of my own climax were quickly setting in.

I kissed Mom on the top of her head, “Good night, Mom. I love you.” I said. Then I was out.

To Be Continued...