Things seemed strange between us after the first time I played my mother. She was extremely quite, started working late, avoiding me, and when we did talk, they were very short and to the point conversations and this wasnt like my mother. One evening, she came home and said she had made something for me to eat in the oven and that she was going out. I wondered with whom, but left it at that. I got my dinner and sat in the living room watching t.v. while eating. I could see the light on in my mothers room and wonder what she was up to, thinking of her body again from out first encounter. I heard the shower start in her bathroom.

I put my plate down and walked over to her room door, which was partly open.

I peeped in and saw he clad in a pretty Victoria Secret bra and panty set. My length started to come to life.

She walked around the bed and headed into her bathroom, which was steamy by now. I pushed the door a little to get a better view through her mirror. She unclasped her bra and her beautiful 36C tits came out. Then she slipped her hand into the band of her panties and pulled them over her beautifully round, firm soft place.

My length was pressing against my jeans like a caged animal by now, thinking of getting back in my mothers hot softness. While she was in the shower, I went back in the living room and finished my dinner, thinking of what my next move would be. When I heard the shower stop, my heart started racing. I waited a little while before I got up the balls to go in. When I walked to the door, she had already dried off and put on a beautiful lace white bra and a pair of pantyhose, with no panties underneath. My length was hard again and leading the way. When I walked in, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, putting on earrings and said, Paul, what are you doing in here. I walked right over to her, put my hand between her legs and started rubbing her softness through her pantyhose and said, I want some more of you mom. She said, No, we cant do this. and started to push my hand away. While pushing on my forearm, her hand started to brush against my hard, caged length. I put my hand between her legs again and started to rub, by now she was starting to pull my hand to her softness and saying, Paul, nodont stop. I knew then I was going to get to play her again.

I slipped my hand inside her pantyhose and started fingering her wet softness.

She leaned over and kissed me. My length went wild trying to jump out my jeans. I ripped her pantyhose off, then freed my pinned up length. I slid my length in her before my jeans were off my ankles. She was loving it and so was I. I reached under her back, unclasped her bra to free he beautiful breast, and sucked one into my mouth. She moaned and said, Yes Paul, suck mommys breast like you did when you were a baby.

I even started to nibble on her nipple. I told her I wanted to play her from behind. I pulled out and she got on all fours in the bed. I slid my length in, grabbed her hips and started thrusting her hard. I thought I was in paradise. She was now thrusting back to meet my thrust, driving me deeper into her and causing my balls to swing and hit her swollen personal place. I told her, Mom you have a beautiful soft place.

To my surprise, she looked over her shoulder at me and asked if I wanted to play her in the soft place.

With that thought, I thought I would cum right then, but manage to hold out. She said, Mommy would love for you to put that wonderful length in her soft place. I pulled out of her soaking wet softness, took some of her juices and rubbed on her sensitive place and pressed my length to her sensitive place. Slowly, but firmly I press until my length head entered. She was moaning and looked at me smiling and biting her bottom lip. I started sliding into her soft place slowly. As I started to get all 9 in, her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth open, she grabbed her fists fuller of covers and started to thrust into me. I responded with hard, fast thrust of my own. She reached between her legs and started rubbing her personal place. I grabbed her hips and held on for the ride. It was wonderful playing my mother in the soft place. She was moan and grunting and saying things like play mommys soft place, make me cum With that, I reached around her and put two fingers in her soaked softness. I could feel my length hammering in and out of her soft place.

Doing this drove her wild. She started bucking and snorting like a bronco in a rodeo. She let out a yell saying, Paul, Im cumming, mommy is cumming. With that said, I felt juices flow all over my hand. Her sensitive place started to pulsate and contract around my length. After about the third or forth convulsion, I felt my balls tighten. I yelled, Mommy, Im cumming too. I shot my load deep in her soft place and every time I shot a stream of hot cum in her, her soft place would tighten around my length causing me to shoot another stream. This tennis match of convulsions continued for what seemed like forever. We both collapsed with my length still in her soft place, jumping. When we woke, the clock said 1:00 a.m. Needless to say, mommy didnt go out that night. However, she did start dating her co-worker named Dave.

I havent played her since.