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Sam woke feeling tired and a little sore. He had the most wonderful dream; a beautiful female had come in the night and sucked him off. She was good, really good, he only wished she was real.

He got out of bed and pulled on a t-shirt and headed to the kitchen, he looked at the clock and realised it was late; almost lunch time. The cabin was quiet there was no sign of his mother. He wandered through to the kitchen and prepared a light breakfast to take the edge off of his hunger. He sat in the main room and starred at the last few embers of the night before in the fireplace. The image of his mother lying stretched out on the couch with the light of the fire reflecting off of her nightgown flashed through his mind. Why was she so hot he thought to himself, if she was younger and not his mother he'd consider wanting to be with her. Heck, she didn't need to be younger she's perfect as is. His mind raced with thoughts about his mother for a good half hour.

Sam suddenly realised he'd been stroking himself as he thought about his mother, more to the point he was starting to get used to the idea of being that close to his mother.

It was a beautiful day outside; it was one of the few things he liked about the cabin. Even bad weather was good up here. The sun was beating down on the mountainside; it would be a great day for sunbathing or swimming in the lake down the path. He stepped out of the front door and stood on the veranda looking out over the landscape. He stretched and felt the suns rays warming his fur. He stepped off the veranda and walked on the soft grass around the cabin.

Sam saw his mother lying on a sun lounger; it looked like she had been swimming this morning already. She was still wearing her bathing suit and looked to have dried off and had just nodded off. He walked up to her quietly and looked over her body. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her in a bathing suit but she looked amazingly beautiful. He wondered why he hadn't noticed before.

She was wearing a deep purple unikini with two red stripes passing through the shoulder straps and black splattering at the bottom. He knelt beside her and wondered if he should touch her, he might wake her and what would she say if she woke up while he was touching her. He couldn't resist; the risks were worth it.

He carefully pulled back one of the covers of her breasts and tenderly cupped her breast. He was surprised how firm yet soft it was to the touch. He had always though her bust was so shapely because of the bra's his mother wore and they were big, bigger than he had thought before. He suddenly realised she must be a D-cup certainly nothing less than a C-cup. He began to firmly massage her breast making her moan softly.

Sam stopped for a moment and thought about going further; it didn't take long for him to decide. The lounger was wide enough for him to sit on as well so he carefully straddled his mother and revealed her other breast. He began slowly and firmly massaging her breasts. She squirmed lightly under him and moaned deeply at his touch. He couldn't believe he was getting away with this. He leant down close and softly sucked and licked her nipples, which he got what seemed like a gently moan of approval for his actions.

He slowly removed his paws from her breast and slowly slid them down her firm body and found himself kissing down her tummy and licking lightly at her navel.

Sara moaned as she woke thinking she was in a dream. But it wasn't a dream, she suddenly realised she was being touched by familiar paws. She tipped her head down and half opened her eyes. She saw Sam softly caressing and licking at her body, this was what she wanted but she couldn't risk scaring him off right now. She'd say something later, for now she just wanted to enjoy what he was doing to her and see how far he would go. She closed her eyes and rested her head back again, moaning softly as Sam continued his ministrations of her body. She lazily let one leg slid over the edge of the lounger to see if he'd go further down.

Sam watched his mother carefully as her leg moved and dangled over the side of the lounger. He couldn't believe his luck; he'd have to at least have to look at what his mother had to offer. He got off the lounger and moved to the bottom and lay between his mother's legs. He softly rubbed her thighs and felt how firm they were, he remembered her telling him when he was little that she had been quite the athlete in her younger years and had kept herself in good shape after he was born.

He inhaled deeply, her scent filling his nostrils. She was clearly turned on even through she was sleeping. He carefully moved the bottom of her unikini out of the way; he was pleased with what he saw. Her pussy was soft pink and looked tight. He moved closer and inhaled deeply again. The scent was intoxicating; he suddenly had thoughts of mounting his mother and being her mate. He had to taste it. He gingerly pushed his tongue to her slit and licked along her tight pussy lips. She moaned loudly and jerked softly, Sam knew he couldn't do much more with out waking her so he took one last lick and licked from her anus to her clit. Her whole body tightened up and she squeaked loudly. Sam panicked and quickly got up and ran back inside the house and into his bedroom and pretended to just be waking up.

Sara was wide-awake now, and tenderly stroked where her son had been touching her body. She knew he was now thinking the same thing she was but she had to approach him carefully. She'd be more, subtle if she could.

She let her thoughts track back to that last lick he had given to her. He had licked her anus! She didn't know if he meant it intentionally or not but she liked it. She had never tried anal before but she suddenly found the idea very appealing. She tenderly fingered her anus and knew she would let her son try after she had made him her mate. After a little while she tidied her self up and made herself more presentable and headed back into the cabin to fix lunch.

***

"Hey sleepy head, lunch is ready." Sara called out.

Sam got back out of bed and tried to pretend nothing had happened earlier. "Ok mom I'll be right out." He called back. He stepped out of his room and stretched as if he had just woken up and saw his mother laying out a cold meat lunch with salad. She looked up at him with a big grin and wide eyes. "You're in a good mood this morning mom."

She giggled to herself. "Yeah I've had a good morning." She lay out the last of the food and walked back into the kitchen.

Sam saw she was still wearing the unikini but with a towel tied about her waist. "I take it you were swimming then." He said.

"Yes it was lovely, if you'd been up earlier you could have joined me if you wanted." She said with a smile. "So did you have a good sleep?"

"Yeah I had a great sleep and..." he trailer off

"And?..." Sara asked.

"Nothing, just a good dream." He said quietly.

"Want to tell me about it Hun?" she asked, pretending not to have an idea what he was talking about.

"Nah, it wasn't anything important." He said blushing.

Sara pretended not to notice her son's discomfort. "Do you want to head into town today sweetie? I'm going to head in and get a few provisions for the next few days.

"No no I'll be ok here. I might do some drawing while you're away or take a walk."

"Well if you go for a walk don't go too far and stay on the path ok."

"Alright mom." He said before he started eating.

***

Sara packed up her pick-up truck with the food shopping for next few days and started to drive back through the town back to the cabin when a clothing store caught her eye. There were some nice things in the window and she decided she wanted something special for when she and Sam were more intimate.

She looked through the store and found a few nice dresses and some very revealing outfits. She'd really shock Sam with some of these some night soon and play on some of the fantasies she knew he'd have been having.

"Will that be all Miss?" the clerk asked.

"Yes for now." Sara replied

"Are you having a night out with someone special?" the clerk asked to be polite.

Sara paused for a moment; there was no way she'd tell the truth as to why she was getting these things. "Well I'm on vacation but I have someone special back home waiting for me." She said with a coy grin.

"He must be quite something if you're going to wear this one." The clerk kidded.

"Oh he's worth every penny and so much more." She said softly.

***

Sam sat with his sketchbook on the veranda drawing girls in various sexy positions. He wanted to try thing now, tasting his mothers pussy had pushed him further than he imagined.

Suddenly he had an idea for his next drawing he remembered that dream from last night. He called out to an angel to stay with him. He started to draw the body with beautiful accuracy but he was stuck to think what she looked like. He remembered the Arctic vixen and how good she looked in his magazine, and then he suddenly thought of his mother and what he had done this morning. He made a few quick changes and drew in his mother's visage.

The drawing was perfect; it looked exactly like his mother kneeling down and cupping her breasts with a very sensual look on her face. The only difference from his mother was the addition of a pair of large angels wings. "She's so beautiful." Sam said to himself. "If only she knew what I wanted to do with her." He signed the bottom of the picture and wrote next to it in small letters. My Angel; My Mother. He stared at the picture for a moment and said, "I love you mom."

He heard his mother driving up the path and quickly ran inside to hide his sketchbook then went outside to give her a hand unpacking the car.

***

It had been a good day they had both been playing around before and after meals, joking with each other and making the occasional insinuations, which they both pretended not to know what the other was referring to.

Sam had gone to bed early after helping clean up after a late dinner and Sara stayed in her room trying on the clothes she'd bought earlier.

She tried on a long white dress with leg length splits up skirt of the dress and a very subtle image of flowers and a Chinese Dragon coiling round the dress and matching high heel with leg straps. She knew Sam would love this one, she had noticed even when he was younger that he loved females who wore high heels.

She was starting to get turned on imagining what her son would think of her in her various outfits. She decided she wanted a taste of Sam again tonight, he had tasted her and she had tasted him but she wanted more.

She undressed herself and crept through the cabin naked the clear moonlight again illuminating her fur. She quietly snuck into his room and carefully opened the curtains so she could see a little better. As she turned back to her son something caught her eye. The corner of his sketchbook was sticking out from under a chest of drawers. She pulled it out as quietly as she could and carefully opened the cover and flicked through the pages. She stopped when she got to the pictures he'd drawn of various females posing in all manner of erotic poses. She hadn't though of her son doing these kind of drawing before today but now she knew how his imagination worked she could help fulfil his wildest fantasies. Then she turned the page and was stunned by what she saw. A beautiful picture of an Angel, but she knew the Angel was her even before reading what Sam had written. That was it she was his now, there was no one else who could picture her like that.

She got up and walked over to the bed and slowly pulled back the covers. She softly smoothed her paws over Sam's body. She crawled onto the bed and straddled him, careful not to wake him as she moved. She brushed her hair back and looked him over with tender eyes. "Your Angel's back tonight sweetheart." She whispered then softly kissed his cheek. She would try not to wake him again, but if she did she was ready for him, only if he was awake would she let him have his way with her.

She tenderly kissed and nuzzled her way down his body stopping to tease his nipples and navel as he had done to her earlier that morning. As she reached his boxers she slowly and gently pulled then down to his knees to reveal his slowly stiffening member.

She lay curled up at the foot of the bed and started to firmly caress his member and balls, occasionally rubbing his inner thigh. She started to softly suck and nibble on the tip of his cock, making him moan and breath more heavily. In no time at all she had him rock hard, she started to tenderly massage his cock on her delicate paws and as the first drops of pre-cum began to bead on his tip she began to lick and suck purposefully on his cock. Being a little more adventurous than the previous night she teasingly licked at the base of his shaft and his testicles, then she decided to try something that he had done by accident earlier. She gently lifted his balls to show his anus, she felt nervous about this but wanted to try anyway. She lightly licked at his anus then slowly pushed more firmly making him moan softly in pleasure. She decided that it wasn't so bad and that she'd go further with that when he was awake and wanting to fuck her. She returned to sucking and masturbating her son, it wasn't long before his knot started to swell and his bucking started again.

She firmly massaged his knot and sucked firmly around his tip until he came hard in her mouth, bucking hard against her and almost making her gag as she tried to swallow his load. After she had sucked him dry she crawled slowly back up his body and let her damp pussy lips slide over his cock. She wanted to wake him now but she would let him come to it in his own time. She slid back and fourth a few times then slowly got off the bed and pulled his boxers up and pulled the bed sheets back over him carefully. She walked quietly back to his sketchbook and stared at the picture of herself as an Angel again soaking up all the attention Sam had spent on the drawing. She loved it and she would let him know that soon enough. She carefully slide the book back where she found it and looked out of the window and admired the landscape at night. Maybe Sam would make love to her out there some time soon.

"Is that you Angel?" Sara heard Sam's sleepy voice from the bed and turned to face him again, making sure the light was catching her fur just right.

"Yes sweetheart, its me." She said in a quiet and husky voice.

"I love you Angel, will you make love to me soon?" He asked.

Sara moved slowly closer and realised that Sam was having another waking dream. She wouldn't force the issue while he was like this, she'd wait until he was wide-awake and surprise him. "Soon sweetheart, but for now just sleep. You'll need all your strength to love your Mommy..." She trailed off as she realised she had meant to say Angel.

"I love my Mommy, my Angel, my lover in my dreams." He mumbled sleepily.

Sara couldn't believe he was confessing his love for his mother like this, dreaming. She sat next to him again and kissed him softly than starred into his eyes. "Mommy loves you just the same sweetie, I'll always be your Angel, your lover." She said purring in his ear and slowly placed one of his paws on her breast. He lazily caressed the firm mound of flesh before she removed his paw and laid it back across his chest. "Sleep now baby, Mommy wants you to make love to her tomorrow." Sam moaned as She finished talking and kissed him once more and leaving him to drift back to sleep.

Sara lay back on her own bed and thought about tomorrow. She'd do it then, she'd finally do it. She would dedicate herself to her son forever, no matter the cost. She knew his feelings and was certain of her own. She could feel butterflies in her tummy as her nerves grew but she knew she would get over it, after all she was in love. In love with her son.

To be continued...

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