Mom Builds Me up Part 4

The next morning I woke in my mother’s bed with the incredible feeling of my dick nestled between her ass cheeks. Overnight she had spooned into me, and I had draped my arm over her.

I poked my head over to examine my sleeping mother. Her red hair was a tangled mess, but still framed her sleeping face beautifully. I traced my finger down her side, enjoying the smoothness of her skin. I marveled at how the shape of her body curved down, then back up at her lovely hips and ass.

Memories of last night came rushing back. My mom had gone far beyond what she intended in order to build my confidence. She was playing with fire when she came up with her cam idea, and lo and behold she got burned. Though I don’t think she regretted it. Right? There was no way she could have predicted that one of her big spenders would force us into a position of tasting each other. Of bringing each other to orgasm.

As I recalled the night before, I hadn’t even realized that my hand had slipped down to mom’s exposed breast and was kneading her gently.

Mom shifted in response to my touch and I could feel her shimmy and push her ass back.

“Mmm,” she purred gently. Then as she pushed harder on my hard member she said, “Oh,” she said in a surprised but still sleepy voice. She reached back to touch my hard-on, as if she were blinded and needed that to recognize what it was. “Good morning to you both.” She let go of me and took in a deep breath before lifting herself from the bed. She looked down at her body and made a face. “We need to shower this mess off of us.”

My body, still eager for her, pushed me to stand. “Can I join you?” I asked. Despite our apartments small size, we each had our own en suite bathroom and shower. We had guessed that in the past it was meant to be shared by independent roommates.

She smiled. “Sure honey. I’ll get it started.” I watched her ass shake as she made her way to the bathroom. I stretched the sleep off of me as I heard the shower turn on, then got up to join her. It was a bit of a nice feeling to wake up nude and not need to bother with tossing some nighttime clothes in the hamper. I noticed the room still hung heavy with the musk of last night. Mom would have to air it out today.

Mom was already in the shower by the time I got to the bathroom. Her lovely silhouette was distorted by the glass door and I watched her a bit as she ran her hands over her body. Not for too long though, as my cock longed for contact with her.

She looked over her shoulder at me as I entered and gave me a smile. She let me wash her, and found it funny when I would take my time liberally applying soap to her tits and ass. The novelty of her shapeliness had not warn off as I felt her up.

She then offered the same treatment to me and I enjoyed her touch as she ran the loofah over my body. My cock stood out begging to be stroked, and after last night, I kind of expected she might. To my dismay, she just cleaned it gently with the loofah, then bent to move on to my legs. Again, the site of her down on her knees in front of me made me expect her to take me in her mouth. Had I grown so entitled, so fast?

When she stood up, I made a move forward to try and pull her close, but she stiffened. “Sorry Josh, I don’t think we should right now.”

“Oh,” I said, not able to hide looking crestfallen. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have assumed.” I backed off to retreat a bit in the smallish shower.

Mom moved forward to me, “No, no. Honey, I don’t want you to feel bad. We will have to talk about last night eventually…it did go a lot farther than we had planned. But I don’t regret it. The opposite actually. It was so incredible to see my boy show himself to be,” and she stroked my strong arms, “such a man.”

She moved in to hug me, ignoring my cock between us. I put my arms around her to accept the hug. She moved back, not breaking contact. The water ran over our bodies and little puddles formed where we connected.

“It’s just. Last night, before you got home, Candy called me.”

“Candy? What does she have to do with this?” Remembering the night at the strip club, I’m suddenly worried we were in some kind of trouble.

“Well, she said that she really enjoyed her time with you, and wanted another night, with this,” mom said, light holding my cock. “I think she likes the idea that you were so new to everything and wants to… be your first. I figured you should save up your energy for her. If that’s what you want, of course.”

I laughed and couldn’t help but puff my chest a bit. Someone as hot and as experienced as Candy called to make a special request of me because she loved my cock so much? “Oh wow,” I replied, a bit stunned. “That’s really…cool honestly. Talk about a confidence boost.”

My mom let go of me, and gave a halfhearted smile back. “Yes, it is. Candy is a beautiful young girl, and she’s wants you. Said she been thinking about you for a bit now.” There was something sad about the way she was saying it. She turned the water off and exited the shower. “So, I’ll give her a call and invite her here tonight, OK? You two can have my room, since she might pick up that you aren’t my nephew if she sees your room.”

I took a towel and exited the shower as well, aware that something was wrong but too dense to realize what it was. “That’s really thoughtful mom. Thank you.” I kissed the top of her head. “You are really the best mom a kid could ask for. I wish I had been open sooner with you about my problem.”

Mom smiled genuinely, though still a bit forlorn, and gave me a hug. “That’s what moms are for.”

She left to her room to get dressed and I went to mine.

By the time I was dressed and got out, mom had left, I assumed to run some errands. On the kitchen table was an envelope filled with cash and a note that read: “Your half of last night’s take. Good work, partner.” She signed it with a heart and a wink. I counted through the cash and was surprised at how much there was. And this was only half! I thought for a bit as I ate breakfast, then grabbed my keys. I knew exactly what to do with it.

I hopped in my car and made my way to the mall. Mom and I had slept in a good bit of the morning away and by the time I got there, the mall was already packed. Soon I found what I was looking for and more than a little sheepishly ducked my way in.

The store smelled lightly perfumed and had very soft lighting. Tables of delicately folded panties and racks of lingerie filled my eyesight. I had no idea where to begin and wandered around, hoping something would catch my eye.

“Josh?” a familiar voice called.

Shit. Of all the people. I turned and quickly put a smile on my face.

“Uh, hi Tina,” I said obviously embarrassed.

She smiled back and had a little look of mischief in her eye. “How can I help you?”

“So I guess this is where you found a job, huh?” Internally I kicked myself. No shit Sherlock. Why else would she have just asked to help?

“Yea, just part-time until summer when I’ll go full time. And I’m working somewhere else for nights.”

“Wow, you keep really busy,” I said, impressed.

“I have to. I am pre-med, so I have to save up for future insane medical school costs.”

“That’s really awesome. I didn’t know you wanted to be a doctor.”

“Yea, I’ve always…”

“Ahem,” someone interrupted from the back. We looked over and an elderly woman who clearly owned the lingerie boutique was looking at Tina and me clearly annoyed.

“Oh, I’m on duty so we can’t chat. How can I help you, sir?” she said in mock formality.

I laughed and didn’t know how exactly to go about it. “Umm, well I am shopping for a gift for someone.”

Tina raised an eyebrow.