TABOO novel Chapter 41

Mom Cums First

" So when exactly are you planning on telling me about this new girl who's got you all happy and jittery?" Mom teased me with a knowing smirk on her lips.

  I blushed, biting my bottom lip as I avoided my mother's gaze. We were cooking in the kitchen and my step-father was coming back home after almost three months of working at sea in Cuba. My mom was my best friend. She was the best thing that's ever happened to me and I usually tell her everything. I was 20 years old and I still tell my mom literally everything. Including the first girl whom I gave my virginity.

 I was sixteen when I first had sex. I was ashamed, because that night the girl and I did it in her car. She was older than me. She was eighteen that time and I was sixteen. Her name was Sylvia. She was a senior in highschool and a cheerleader. I was invited to my first highschool party and trust me it was supposed to be the worst party slash night of my life, that was before Sylvia said hi. We talked, she offered me booze and we drank together. The next thing we were in her car making out and having sex. I came home crying that night, thinking I'd betrayed my mom and myself. I also came quickly that night too. God, it was an embarrassing experience even if it was supposed to be the best. 

 Mom found me crying in my room and I told her what I did. I told her about everything that happened that night. She smiled and told me I was now a man and that it was okay to climax so soon. She explained to me I was nervous and it was my first time, and things like that happened. 

 I loved my mom, more than how a son was supposed to love their mother. Maybe it was disgusting, maybe it was wrong, and so irritating, but I couldn't help myself. I loved my mother, not mother and son love, and I didn't care as long as she didn't find out. 

  My mother had me when she was fifteen years old. My dad was a junkie and he denied the pregnancy. According to my mother, he called her a whore and warned her never to come near him again. She was alone and broke. She moved in with her grandmother after her own parents disowned her for being pregnant at 15 and they kicked her out. It was hard for her. She gave birth to me and took care of me by herself. I was 13 when I found out who my real father was. By that time, mom was always dating around, hooking up with this guy, and going on blind dates. My father was dead when I found out about him. 

 He was truly a druggie. He died of drug overdose. It was disgusting to look at. Mom wanted to attend his funeral but I didn't. That same year mom married Pete, this good guy who works overseas. He loved my mother and took me in as his own son. 

 When I turned seventeen, that was when it all started. I looked at my mom the way I was supposed to look at other girls. Sometimes she'd call me to her room when Dad, her husband Pete, was out of town, to apply lotion on her back. We talked about girls and she advised me about sex and protection, including STIs and STDs. It was supposed to be a friendly conversation with my mom about sex, but it was far from friendly for me. Some nights I'd touch myself thinking about my mom instead of the girls I was dating. It was a shameless act. A disgusting one. 

  My mother was 35 and she looked 25. She was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. With her curly blonde hair, fair skin, full tits, and even her ass was surprisingly fine and round. She was hot, she was sexy, and beyond beautiful. As much as I was dating different girls, my mom always comes first. She was the best thing in my life and I loved that woman beyond imagination. I had feelings for my mom. Feelings that I wouldn't be able to tell others because it was a disgraceful thing to even do or think. 

" Keiran." Mom calls my name. 

  I chuckled and shook my head. 

" Trust me mom, I was gonna tell you." I said, bringing my gaze down my mother's body. 

 She was wearing jeans shorts and a big tshirt. My t-shirt actually. 

" When will that be? What's her name?" Mom asked, moving around the kitchen to gather ingredients for her food.

" Her name's Piper."

" Piper. Is she a blonde?" Mom asked as she gave me a knowing smirk. 

" Yeah." 

  Ever since I found out about my feelings for my mom, I started dating girls who had her features and they were always older than me. Blonde hair, fair skin, full tits, and they must always have my mom's blue eyes. It was a sick thing to do. Instead of me face fucking my girlfriends with my mother's face I just date girls that looked like my mom. 

" Hmm." Mom smiled as she turned around to grab milk from the top kitchen cabinets. 

  I looked at my mother's ass and I thought about the different ways I would like to play with them. I wanted to grab them and squeeze them. It was something I've been thinking about doing but because she was my mom it was impossible and she was also married. So I just stared at her and imagined whatever thing I planned on doing with her at a safe distance without having to look like a disgusting son. 

Mom turned around after grabbing a bottle of milk, but sadly, she already caught me staring at her ass before I quickly averted my gaze. 

Shit. 

 I risked a glance at her and she was smiling at me. Not just a motherly smile, but something different.

" Is there something you'd like to tell me, Keiran?" Mom asked with her brows elevated.

" Uh...no. Maybe? Depending on what you're trying to imply." I said, avoiding my mother's gaze as I stood up to pour myself a glass of juice.

" Well, I think you should invite Piper over for dinner tonight. We could have dinner together. Me, Pete, Piper, and you. I should get to know her, don't you think?"

  I rolled my eyes and drank my juice. I've never loved any of my girlfriends, because we didn't always last more than a month. It's like they knew I had this weird fetish and I never for once loved them. 

" Sure. Imma text her." 

" Good. Why don't you drink up and come over here to help me." Mom said and I nodded. 

 Later in the evening, Piper showed up well dressed in a sundress. She looked modest while trying really hard. Her blonde hair was more curly and wavy that evening. She wore red lipstick and smiled a lot. She probably thought introducing her to my family meant I was trying to propose.

 Women. 

 I helped mom arrange the several foods that she made on the dining table. Once we were done, I sat next to Piper while my mother sat next to Pete, my step-father and we started to dine. 

" So how did you two meet?" Mom asked Piper. Piper was also older than me by two years. 

" Ooh. We attend the same college. We met at a friend's party." Piper explained, with a toothy grin.

  My college wasn't that far from our home. I chose schooling in a nearby college because I didn't want to be far from my mom. Like I said, my mom always came first. It was a private college and really expensive. But mom was always trying to see me through school with the help of Pete. 

" That's great." Pete joined in. " How long has that been?" 

  Pete knew about my casanova ways and he wasn't pleased. He'd even tried one time to talk to me and gave me fatherly advice. I didn't normally bring my girls home, but mom always insisted I brought them home for her to see. Just this year I've brought home more than 6 blonde women. 

" Oh, over a month now." Piper replied. 

" That's good. What's your major?" Mom asked the oblivious blonde sitting next to me. 

" Accounting." She shrugged. " I'm a senior and I'll be graduating this year." She said with pride. 

  I smiled slyly and ate my dessert quietly. Accidentally underneath the table, my bare leg rubbed against my mother's bare legs. With shock, I quickly pulled away, nearly knocking the food off the table. The others stopped their conversation and turned to look at me, including my mom, with her innocent sweet smile. 

" Are you okay, Keiran?" My mom asked me, wearing a really seductive smirk on her red lips. 

  I guess she knew our legs touched underneath the table and that actually gave me this weird electric feeling and I freaked out. 

" I'm fine. Sorry. Please let's continue." 

" Sure." Pete gave me a worried look, but they continued eating and conversing. 

 Piper placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed it reassuringly. 

  Mom turned to look at me when Piper and Pete resumed their conversation about Piper. My mom smiled and I just lost my breath immediately. 

" It's okay." She mouthed discreetly and I just smiled a little. 

 Halfway through dinner, I felt my mother's foot run up my leg. I stopped eating and bit my lip as I looked at my mom. She wasn't staring at me but busy adding bits into their conversation. 

 What was she doing?

  My mom turned to look at me and winked. That was all it took to send my heart and brain into overdrive. She looked away and continued to caress her foot up my leg until she was rubbing my crotch with her foot. 

 Fuck. 

 What was happening? Was this a dream? What the hell was going on? I was hard and trying really hard not to moan while my mom acted like she wasn't massaging her foot against her son's rock-hard dick. She laughed. To what? I don't know, but it was something Piper must have said. 

  I grabbed my juice and take a sip. My cheeks were burning red and I was gonna lose it. I opened my legs so she could ground her foot properly on my dick. My mother bit her lip as she ran her big toe over the length of my shaft, tracing the big length through the material. It felt so good and I was trying my very, possible best to hide how I was feeling. 

  And then I did what I wasn't supposed to do. I pulled down my zipper and freed my dick from my boxers. My mother's bare toes came in contact with my bare dick and she was shocked and surprised. Although she didn't show it, her movement paused for a second and then she continued. She rubbed my dick with her foot, massaging it against my hard shaft and I bit my tongue really hard to stop me from moaning. 

 Suddenly my mother stopped as she dropped her legs to the floor leaving my dick empty and craving for her touch. She stood up slowly and I quickly pushed my dick back inside my pants. It was hard and throbbing against my pants, begging for release. 

" Keiran, help me clear the table while I grab fruits for Piper and your dad." Mom said. 

 Pete smiled as he grabbed my mother's waist and rubbed it in gratitude. I stared at his hand around my mom and I felt a sense of jealousy as she leaned down for Pete to plant a kiss on her cheek. 

  I stood, clearing the rest plates as I followed my mom to the kitchen with a boner I tried to hide from my girlfriend and my stepdad. I didn't think I would be able to explain why I had a boner. Once we got to the kitchen, we dropped the plates on the kitchen sink as my mother dragged me to the corner of the kitchen and she surprised me by cupping my dick through my pants. 

" Mom, what are you doing?"

" Grabbing your dick, sweetheart. Or don't you want that?" She smirked as she unzipped my fly without unbuttoning my pants and then she pulled my dick out of my pants.

 Shit. What's this?

" Try not to moan loudly. You don't want us to get caught, do you?" Mom asked and winked at me, before going on her knees. 

 The minute her warm mouth engulfed my dick, my brain shut down. 

" Oh fuck." I moaned.

I could hear Pete and Piper laughing as Pete told his funny story about work to Piper. I've heard that a thousand times. Mom held my hips as she began to fuck my dick with her mouth. Fuck, she was good and it took a huge amount of self control for me not to burst my nut right into her mouth right then. 

" Fuck. That's so fucking good." I moaned quietly. 

  She brought my length out of her mouth and stroked my dick, using her spit to lube my shaft as she stroked. She put my balls in her mouth, sucking and teasing the balls with her tongue. 

" Like that?" My mom whispered. I couldn't answer but I groaned instead. 

" Good boy." She said as she sucked my balls and stroked my dick at the same time. 

 And then she put my length back in her mouth, with her hand teasing my balls. I grabbed my mother's hair and started to thrust into her mouth. I pushed my dick right into her mouth, hitting her throat as I continued to thrust. God, I've always wanted to do that. It felt so fucking good. So good and just like that I shot my seed into her mouth and down her throat. 

  I bit down my loud moan, as my legs shook while I emptied my sac. Once I was done, I pulled out of her mouth and mom swallowed my semen. She stood up, wiping her mouth as she went to the sink to turn the faucet on. 

 I stood there in shock, with my mind in a haze. What just happened? Did I just fucked my mother's mouth right in the kitchen with my girlfriend and stepdad in the next room having dinner?

 Fuck yeah, I just did. I watched my mother wash her mouth and wipe her hands as I put my manhood back inside my pants and zipped my fly.

" You okay?" She asked me with a small smile. 

" Yeah."

   She walked towards me and ran her fingers through my long hair. She kissed me on the lips at once. It wasn't a long passionate kiss, but her lips touched mine before she pulled away. 

" I'm just getting started with you sweetheart." Mom whispered as she grabbed a plate of fruits before leaving the kitchen. 

 I stood there dumbstruck and hypnotized.