Well it was actually the beginning of their physical affair, because who knew when any sexual relationship began; probably when someone began thinking about it. For Percy it probably started when he was old enough to find his mom attractive. Sally Jackson was always strikingly beautiful in a natural way, and the kind of woman that had the qualities people appreciate when they take a moment to notice.

Now she was in his arms and they were kissing. Her fragrance filled his head. They were kissing and then they were touching. It was not frantic. It probably would have been if they were not so tired, but it made it nice. She rubbed her hands over his biceps and chest while he settled for touching and cupping her breast. It filled his hand and he was excited anticipating the feel of her bare flesh. It did not occur to him that she would stop him, and she did not.

The curtains in his bedroom were all drawn. However, there was still enough filtered light for Percy to admire how fine his mother's body was as she was spread on his bed.

"Oh honey yes, yes," Sally said as her son pushed in and out of her soft splitting flesh.

They were fully undressed with his skin pressed against hers, his lips on hers, and their hands all over each other. The body-to-body contact was electric.

It was hard enough to describe what it felt like to be inside a woman when it was going good, but it was even harder when the woman was your mother and it was going great. Percy usually had no trouble staying in control but as his mother moved and moaned under him, he had to fight not to lose control right away. He held her arms in, and began to slow the pace until his movements were even and steady. Sally was smiling; it was beautiful to see her smile and say, "Yes Percy, like that, that's good," and things like that, over and over, as he made love to her.

If Percy closed his eyes, he would remember it all from the feelings, but not from the words. That was how he remembered what it was like to unite with his mother. The sliding in and out of her forbidden place that was so out of bounds was not supposed to enter the realm of possibility. It was impossible, but he was inside his mother's depths, pushing in as far as he could. When he kept pushing harder until he heard her moan his name, that was when he knew he was fully inside her. She pulled him in and held him to her. She wrapped her legs around him and pushed up with a sound that could only mean that she wanted him in her as deep as she could take him. Before he could move anymore she said, "OH, oh, oh, honey, I'm...I'm..."

Percy pressed into his mother again and again as she repeated, "Yes, yes, yes..." Her face, her voice, and her words were filled with gladness for the bliss he had given her. Wanting to kiss her again, he bent over to put his mouth on hers.

The pace accelerated. They were no longer tired. The kissing got stronger as passion took their mouths to each other. He pressed and rolled his tongue with hers. Then his mouth moved down to her nipples, making her moan. He could feel the resistance of her rubbery nipple as his tongue ran over it. As he did this to her, she whispered, "Percy...Percy...Percy."

Percy returned to kissing her and when she slowed her movements, he sat up while he was still hard inside of her. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. She said, "Oh Percy, Percy, Percy...my lovely Perseus." Sally hardly ever called him by his actual name; it was always a sweet loving, 'honey, or Percy.' However, the sound of his name never sounded so heartwarming as the way she just said it.

Percy kept moving his hips as Sally made nice sounds. He took her breasts and kneaded them. The skin of her breasts was buttery soft but there was a firmer feel underneath. It felt bigger than Percy would have imagined because she almost alway wore loose tops. She purred at the massage, until he tugged on the nipples and she yelped and laughed. She stopped laughing when he began rubbing her hood. She closed her eyes as he teased the button. He put her legs over his shoulders and realigned his hips to take her again. He penetrated her harder and faster as he opened her wide. Each plunging penetration went through the wet flesh of her soft channel, to the depths of her cave. As he felt his orgasm build he said, "That's good mom; that's so good."

Her "OH's" became shorter and quicker in pulse with his movements." He felt her fingers pressing into the muscles of his back as he reached his peak.

When the glorious moment was over, Sally said, "That was beautiful Percy."

Percy said, "Unbelievable mom." They both exhaled at the same time and laughed.

To be continued…

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