Love and Memories

Despite her exhaustion, Madison stayed at work later than usual. The store was a mess, and it had taken her crew an extra hour to get everything tidied up after closing. She was eager to get home and collapse into bed, but then she saw David's car as she pulled into her parking spot, and suddenly she was awake with a rush of nerves, excitement, and fear. She had missed him and was excited to see him, but she feared her own reaction. She didn't know if she would be able to keep herself from him, to maintain the proper boundary between mother and son. She didn't know how she would react emotionally to him, especially knowing that he'd been drinking and presumably fucking other girls for the past few days. Her hands trembled as she opened the door to their apartment, and she was almost relieved not to find him in the living room waiting for her. A light was on in the hallway leading to the bedrooms, and his bedroom door was open a crack, a narrow beam of light shining out from within.

She poked her head inside his room and felt her face soften into a smile as she saw him, passed out on his bed that was now a little too small for him, one arm dangling off the edge. She walked over to his bedside quietly, and for just a moment he was her little boy again. But as she softly tousled his hair and placed a kiss on his forehead, she took in his scent, and it triggered a memory in her mind of the way he smelled as he held her in his arms, his manhood buried inside of her and bringing her to intense pleasure. She let her lips slide from his forehead down to his mouth and she placed a soft, lingering kiss. He didn't move, still asleep, as the tip of her tongue poked out and slowly traced the line of his lips. Then she pulled away, heart pounding and hands shaking.

"I love you, David," she her voice trembling slightly and filled with sadness.

Then she left, retreating to her own room. What Madison hadn't realized was that David had in fact been awake. Her hand mussing his hair and her lips on his forehead had roused him from his slumber, but before he'd been clear-headed enough to move or speak, she had pressed her lips to his. It had taken some effort on his part not to return her kiss and pull her into his bed right then and there. He laid in bed for a few minutes after she left, pondering whether her words had been an expression of maternal love, or if the sadness he had heard in her voice was meant to signal something more. She hadn't known he was listening, of course, but maybe...

Madison had slipped out of her work clothes and into a short satin robe when she heard the door to her bedroom open, and she turned to see David standing in the door looking at her.

"Oh, you're up," she said, tugging on her robe to make sure that it was closed. "I was going to let you sleep."

"I love you too, Mom," he said.

She laughed nervously, replying, "I know you do, David. I've never doubted that."

"No, that's not what I meant," he said, his voice insistent. "I love you, Madison."

The way he invoked her name caused the realization to hit her like she had just run into a wall. Suddenly her entire body felt weak, and her heartbeat seemed deafeningly loud as her face grew heated with emotion.

"David... are you... no, stop," she stammered. "You can't say things like that."

"I can if it's true," he persisted. "And I know you feel the same way about me."

She suddenly felt tears welling in her eyes, tears of sadness as well as shame. She felt as if she had failed as a mother, even as her heart swelled with joy at the possibility that he was in love with her.

"David, don't," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, as the first tear rolled down her cheek. "I-If this is really about the sex... don't toy with my heart like that."

He stepped toward her, closing the distance between them. "I would never. I couldn't stop thinking about you these past few days. All I wanted was to be here with you. I love you."

"Oh god, I love you too!" she cried, tears now streaming down her cheeks.

She flung herself toward him, throwing her arms around his neck as their mouths met in a wet, passionate kiss. He recoiled a brief moment at the intensity of her assault on his mouth but quickly recovered, kissing her back with just as much desire and ferocity. She felt his hands at her sides, fingertips gripping her waist through her robe, pulling her tightly to him. She tightened her hold on him as well, so that she was clinging to him by the crook of her elbow.

"I never want to let you go," she murmured between kisses.

His hands began working the sash of her belt and she offered no resistance, feeling the satin material fall open to reveal her body, fully nude save for a pair of panties. His hands crept up her stomach and found her breasts, gently palming the mounds of soft flesh. They continued to kiss as he touched her body, while she discarded the robe onto the floor behind her. Her hands fell between their bodies to fumble with his belt and jeans, finally unbuckling and unzipping his fly after what felt to her like an eternity. She could feel the heat radiating from his erection before her fingertips even reached it inside of his boxers.

Their foreplay had barely begun, but as soon as she touched his bulging manhood, feeling the silky skin of his shaft in her fingers, she knew she couldn't wait.

"Let's go to bed, David," she moaned into his lips. "Make love to me."

They moved to her bed together, and she bent over at the side of the bed, allowing him to tug her panties down over her ass and down her thighs. She reached to her nightstand as he stripped her of her last piece of clothing, opening up the drawer where she maintained a small supply of condoms, handing one of the packets to him.

"I need you inside of me," she whimpered, pressing her face and upper body into the bed and holding her ass up in the air, waiting for him. "Put it on and come inside me, darling."

She heard the crinkling of the condom wrapper as he tore into it, and then a few moments later he was pressed against her entrance, the throbbing hotness of his cock undiminished through the thin layer of protection. She pushed back onto him eagerly, and cried out in joy as the thick tip stretched her open, plunging into her pussy. She had gotten wetter than even she had realized during their brief foreplay, and she easily took his entire length, grinding her ass against his hips.

"Oh god, yes," she moaned, feeling a series of small contractions inside of her causing her vaginal walls to squeeze and hold him. "This... this is where you belong."

"Mmmmm, I've missed your pussy," he growled, running his hands over her bare ass.

"It's all yours baby," she replied. "I've needed you so badly."

Madison yelped in pleasure as he started moving, withdrawing slowly so that only the tip remained inside of her, and then thrusting back in until he was again buried to the hilt. She pushed herself back on to him, feeling her ass mash up against his groin and hips as she tried to draw him deeper into her body, aching to feel the mushroom head of his cock spreading open the deepest recesses of her canal.

"Oh honey... David..." she purred, as he sank himself deep into her body over and over again.

"God, you feel so good, Madison," he growled.

Madison shuddered in delight at the sound of his voice saying her name with such desire and affection. It truly reinforced to her that the two of them were a man and a woman in love. They found their rhythm quickly, his hands on her hips, guiding her body back and forth over the length of his turgid shaft. It was simple and intense, with "no frills," but neither of them cared so long as their bodies were bound together. It wasn't long before Madison was crying out, her back arching as she clawed at the sheets, muscles shuddering as the sensation of David's manhood plunging into her brought on a crashing orgasm. David's sexual exertions at the graduation party now bolstered his endurance, and he was able to continue driving himself into her even as she clenched and convulsed around him. Madison gasped in surprise as she felt the waning sensations of her first orgasm followed almost immediately by a second.

"Oh god, baby!" she whimpered, before burying her face into the mattress to muffle her screams.

Their love-making continued in the same fashion until Madison lost count of both the time and the number of back-to-back orgasms she had enjoyed. David's pace was unwavering but not relentless as he thrust himself into her welcoming folds at just the right speed to sustain her multi-orgasmic streak. By the time he began to groan and grunt emphatically, signalling the arrival of his climax, Madison's body was a quivering, sweaty mess, her muscles ached and trembled from the constant toe- and finger-curling of her orgasms, and her voice was hoarse from crying out in pleasure.

"Oh god, fill me," she panted, mustering strength in her abdominal muscles and hips to push herself back onto his cock, meeting his strokes. "Cum for me, David... cum for me."

The pressure of his fingertips digging into her waist intensified as she felt him swell inside of her. His pace suddenly surged and his hips slapped frantically against her ass. Although she was certain she didn't have enough left in her for yet another orgasm, her quivering pussy walls were so sensitive from her many climaxes that she screamed out from the rapid acceleration of his cock head piercing her depths.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" he shouted. "Mom... Madison.... fuuuuuck!"

She cried out incoherently with him as she felt the twitching and spasms of his hard rod inside of her. The condom protected her fertile womb, but she imagined she could feel the white hot jets of his thick semen splashing her walls. He continued to thrust into her until the post-orgasmic sensitivity of his glans overwhelmed him, and their sweaty, tired bodies collapsed together onto the bed with his cock still inside of her.

"Oh my god... Oh David," Madison moaned softly, feeling his strong arms wrap around her. "Oh my baby... I love you so much."

"I love you too," he sighed, burying his face in the crook of her neck and shoulder, inhaling her scent. "I wish I didn't have to leave at the end of the summer."

"We'll figure something out, darling," she reassured him. The thought of being separated from her newfound love frightened her as well, but first she wanted to savor what time they had. "We can worry about that when the time comes. Right now I just want to love you and be loved by you."

"We can do that," he said softly, cradling her breasts in his hands and kissing her neck.

Madison smiled and craned her neck to one side so she could find his mouth with hers. Despite the uncertainty of the future, she felt safe, loved, and complete for the first time in years as she kissed her son.