I reached out with both hands and carefully took hold of her bare breasts. The soft, heavy flesh filled my palms completely as I gave them a gentle shake.
The way they jiggled and swayed under my touch was almost hypnotizing, the full, creamy mounds bounced and rippled with every small movement, the soft weight of them shifting from side to side in a way that made it impossible to look away.
My cock throbbed hard inside my pants, aching with the sudden, sharp need to be freed from the tight fabric.
I had no real choice. Reaching down with one hand, I quickly adjusted myself, shifting my erection into a less painful position while my other hand stayed cupped around the warm of her breast.
After a moment I forced my eyes back up to her face. Her eyes remained closed, her expression still peaceful and completely unaware.
The sight of her sleeping so soundly while her bare chest lay fully exposed only made the situation feel more forbidden. Swallowing once, I dropped my gaze again to the two massive mountains of milky white flesh rising and falling with her steady breathing, the stiff nipples and wide areolas still marked faintly by the pressure of my fingers.
I took hold of her bare breasts again, and the difference without the bra in the way was immediate. The soft, warm flesh filled my hands completely, heavy and plush, with nothing between my skin and hers. They felt even better like this again. So smooth, yielding, and almost too perfect to be real.
I began to grope them slowly, sinking my fingers into the full mounds and kneading the soft fat with careful, circular motions. Every gentle squeeze made her breasts reshape under my palms, the creamy flesh spilling between my fingers before bouncing back when I eased the pressure.
The weight of them was incredible, even just holding them up slightly made my arms feel the dense heaviness of her chest. My thumbs brushed across the undersides and then higher, exploring every soft curve while dark, greedy thoughts filled my head. They were perfect, larger, softer, and more intoxicating than anything I had ever touched before.
Eventually my fingers found her nipples. I circled the stiff peaks slowly, feeling how hard they had become, then gave one a light pinch between my thumb and forefinger. The moment I did, a very soft, low moan drifted from my mother's lips.
The quiet sound startled me so badly that my hands froze in place. My heart jumped as I snapped my eyes up to her face, but her eyes were still closed. She remained deep in sleep, the small, unconscious noise the only sign that her body had reacted to my touch.
I let out a quiet sigh of relief when I realized she was still deeply asleep, then slowly pulled my hands back. For a moment I simply stared at the sight in front of me, taking in the full beauty of her exposed chest. Her heavy, creamy breasts rose and fell with every soft breath, the pale skin still faintly marked by the pressure of my fingers.
The stiff, erect nipples sitting at the peaks of those full mounds pulled my attention and refused to let it go. The way they stood out against her smooth skin made it almost impossible to look anywhere else.
I didn't know what came over me. Maybe the excitement had already pushed too far, because my mind suddenly went blank, leaving nothing behind except raw, dizzying horniness. All the guilt and hesitation seemed to fade under that single overwhelming urge.
Without any clear thought guiding me, I found myself leaning in closer. My face drifted toward her chest until it was far nearer to those heavy, bare breasts than it ever should have been, the warm scent of her skin already reaching me.
'I want to taste them.' The thought settled heavily in my mind as I stared at the cherry like nipples crowning her milky breasts. They pulled at me like magnets, drawing my face even closer until the warm scent of her skin filled my nose.
I parted my lips and slowly extended my tongue. The very tip brushed against one stiff nipple, the first light contact sending a sharp jolt of forbidden excitement through me. Keeping my head low, I glanced sideways at her face, carefully watching her closed eyes to make sure the touch hadn't disturbed her sleep.
When she still didn't stir, I grew bolder. I pressed my tongue more firmly against the hard peak and gave it a slow, deliberate lick, dragging the wet surface across her nipple and the edge of her areola. The faint salty mixed sweet taste of her skin spread across my tongue.
A wide, almost helpless smile tugged at my lips as the sensation sank in. After a moment I pulled back just slightly, the soft glisten of saliva still left on her nipple, my heart pounding from how far I had already gone.
I leaned in again, this time taking the entire stiff nipple into my mouth. My lips closed around the hard peak and the soft flesh surrounding it as I began to suck, slowly at first, then with growing hunger. My tongue circled and flicked against the sensitive tip, pressing and rubbing while I drew it deeper between my lips.
The warm, slightly salty taste of her skin filled my mouth. No matter how many times I told myself to pull away, the soft weight of her breast against my face and the feeling of her nipple between my tongue and the roof of my mouth kept me locked in place.
I sucked more firmly, cheeks hollowing as I pulled on the stiff peak, then eased the pressure only to swirl my tongue around it again in slow, wet circles. Soft, wet sounds rose quietly in the room each time my mouth worked over her breast.
The more I tasted her, the harder it became to stop, my mind clouded by the forbidden heat of having my mother's nipple fully inside my mouth.
'Boobs are the best…' The thought drifted hazily through my mind while my tongue still rolled around her stiff nipple, the soft, heavenly taste of my mother's breast filling my mouth.
"Mmm…" A low, sleepy moan suddenly leaked from her lips. My heart skipped a beat. I pulled back at once and snapped my eyes up to her face. Her mouth had parted slightly, another soft breath escaping, but her eyes remained closed. She was still asleep, yet the quiet sound made it clear she could feel the tingling on her nipples even in that state.
To be continued...
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