What a Wonderful female parent I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age difference was not great as she had me when she was young and even though she was in her latterly 40s she looked younger although I had never looked at her in any way other than a son would bet at his Mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my lieu of work was closing curtain and she was on her own so sharing the greenback was helpful to her. She was living alone due to my Father leaving her, she was not upset about him leaving as she told me the relationship between them broken down and he had become not a nice somebody. I had moved out a few year ago due to run relocating but my business firm had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very commodity, we enjoyed each other's company and would spend hours talking about what had been on the news that day and chat about what variety of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few months when we were invited to my cousins wedding which although a good few time of day drive away was something that she wanted to attend to. As it was some way away we booked to rest at a Hotel closing to the marriage ceremony and to economise some money booked one way with assort beds. We did not think this to be a problem. The wedding day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself coming together relations she had not seen for some time. As normal at weddings there was wad to drink, mother and I enjoyed a glass of vino in the evening when household but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a glass or two. We were not drunkard but had the relaxed happy feeling that a glass or two ( Or three ) of wine gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel room having enjoyed the day and had taken a half vacuous bottle of wine-colored back with us. We got make for bed and lay in our bed with a glass of wine talking about what a nice wedding it was and mother talked about merging relation she had not seen for some time. She asked me about my girlfriend and had I ever considered matrimony or recollective full term relationship, I replied that I had probably made a fault concentrating too much on my job but it was a job that I really enjoyed so at the time I did not study long term family relationship.

Mother said that if I wanted to bring a girl home it would not be a problem and if I wanted time alone with a girl she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talk of the town of girl aroused me slightly and I had to align the bed clothing to blot out my arousal. Mother noticed my discomfort and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to vex as it was quite normal. She said that she would go to the bathroom and leave me alone for a spell. I said there was no need as I was going to slumber but she replied that it would be a good idea to go to sleep flavour tense.

mother then came over and sat on the side of my bed slid her had beneath the covers and gently held my erect penis saying that maybe she could help me. I was in a slight State of shock but her script felt nice and the effects of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently displace her hand up and down, this movement was like zilch I had felt before, it was so soft and slow. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the lavatory, she returned with a bottle of baby oil that she said she used after a exhibitioner. She poured some onto her hired man and returned to my member and proceeded with the slow gentle stroke, I was surprised how good she was doing what she was doing as it was not something that one thinks their female parent capable of. She would gently pull down my foreskin then delicately close her hand around the forefront of my penis and slowly move her manus down. The flavor of her lubricated bridge player sliding down was fantastical and made me tremble each time her hired man moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her grip was so gentle, the look was so intense it seemed to shit me toilsome than I had ever been before. Suddenly I realised what was happening and said to her this could not be right. Her reply was why was it wrong, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be able to avail the son that she loved.

By this metre my arousal was so swell all I could cerebrate about was the feelings that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such sensation before and she replied that only a Mother could be so soft and said that I should just lie back and enjoy what was happening. She continued with her stroking and the feelings she was giving me on the uncover end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would pull back my foreskin and slide her closed in slowly hand down over the end of my penis. These flavor become too much and I said to her that I would have to polish off, her reply was whenever I was make, I noticed that she was looking directly at my brass with a flavour of pure joy, this was too much for me and I had an orgasm like I had never had before.
As I orgasmed a low sound of pleasure came from her. I lay there for a moment or two recovering, she still kept her hired hand on my penis and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so sensible that any contact lens with my member would be too much. I thought about what she said that only a female parent can be so pacify.

As I lay there I noticed a dampness plot of ground on her knickers, she followed my gaze and let out an"Oh"of surprise, I asked why the Oh and she replied that she had never seen this before. I said that seemed foreign but apparently she had always needed some applied lubrication before sex.

This made me think that maybe she needed some relievo after what had just happened so I asked if there was anything I could do for her. She thought about this and while did not say no appear unsure what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it wrong, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so proud of to be able to avail the son that she loved ) so I wanted to help and please the Mother that I loved.

She lay down on her bed removing her pants as she did so. I sat down beside her and placed my hand under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a finger into her, as I did she gave a rebuff twitch and a low moan of pleasure. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was more of a smooth creamy feeling. I gently put my finger on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with broadside motions on and around her clit. It was patent that she enjoyed this very much especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get more juice for lubrication.

I tried different method acting and noticed that when I rubbed with circular motions just above her button her breathing increased even more. After a few minutes she asked if it was ok for her to finish, I said that I had not been doing this for very long, she replied that it had been a long time since she had an orgasm and could not waitress any longer. She asked if I would slide my finger deep into her alternating with the rubbing I had been doing just above her button as she enjoyed that the most. As I did so she looked directly at me with a smiling then asked me to rub slightly harder and faster. I did as she asked and it did not take long for her to orgasm, she tensed slightly gave a low quite moan and it was obvious that she had enjoyed the experience.

After about a minute or so I said that it must be time to go to slumber, as I was about to get off her bed she held my mitt and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my mind was full of all sorting of idea, the primary one being that what had just happened could not be right despite what my Mother had said about us being consenting adults.

The next thing I knew it was the pursuit morn, as I awoke my for the first time thoughts went back to what had happened the evening before and how female parent and I would be with each early. She noticed that I was awake, said"good sunrise, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must have been awake for some clip as she had had a shower, was dressed and packing the vitrine for us to return domicile. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the fount on the car and proceeded to beat back nursing home. During this meter nil was said about the evening before so the thrust habitation of a few hours looked like it could be interesting.

Mother and I never had problems talking so during the driveway home we chatted about the wedding ceremony, the news from the radio etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would talk about what had happened the previous evening.
After about an time of day female parent said that she felt hangdog about what had happened, she thought she was the one who had started what had happened and although it would have been easy for her to pick drinking too much she was worried that I may find guilty about what had happened. I thought for a moment and said that while guilt was not what I felt I did find uncomfortable although I told her I remember what she said, ( why was it incorrectly, we were both consenting adult, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should recall a while about this and discuss it again, she suggested that we think for a while and I agreed.

The drive home continued with both of us deep in our own thoughts. A spell later Mother stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not happen again we should not appropriate it to affect our relationship as we were living in the Saami house or we could believe where we go from here. I asked what she meant, she replied that if I wanted to go to the next level she was ok with that although maybe if we did we should consider that my feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next point once then make a decision. I thought for a few seconds and asked what she meant by the"next degree ”. Her suggestion was that we make no firm plans, just get together and see how matter go. mother mentioned that my girlfriend always seemed to have the same tone, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with makeup of Red Lips and dark eyes, not mess of makeup but enough to have a sexy look and they all seemed to feature short skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the succeeding level she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would hold her so much joy knowing that she was pleasing me. This talk was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my seat to get well-fixed, she noticed my discomfort and gently put her deal on my knee and gave me a grin. I agreed that maybe we should try something once more and see how we felt as that was the alone way we would know for for certain.

By this time we had arrived household, I unloaded the shell, we had a coffee and as it was late we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The next brace of calendar week were back to convention routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our New World chat with our evening meal, matter between us was like zippo had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the discipline when one day mother said maybe she should get a couple of extra bottles of vino for the weekend to facilitate us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a just estimation.

The following Sabbatum mother mentioned that there was a comedy film on TV that evening that she would care to see and would I wish to watch over it with her as we always enjoyed watching poppycock together. On the Sabbatum even I sat in the living room waiting for Mother to join me, she came into the room and suggested that maybe we would be more easy watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a near idea to me so we opened a bottleful of wine and lay on her bed watching the pic. It seemed that the laughter from both of us increased as the film progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the motion picture finished Mother said she wanted to take a shower to defecate herself more comfortable.

I lay back flicking through the TV duct not really noticing what was on the screen as my intellect was in a different place. When female parent takes a shower it is not unusual for her to bring some fourth dimension so I was not surprised that is was about half an hour before I heard her footsteps in the hall returning to the room. What I had not expected was the sight I saw when she came through the door, suddenly I remembered the conversation we had on the drive abode from the wedding. She had put on makeup with the look she knew I liked, Red lip, black eye physical composition, silken stockings and a doll that was very loaded and so unretentive I could see the spinning top of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size of it to pocket-sized pushing her chest up and together making it appear like her breast were trying to escape. I noticed what a gracious form she had as this is something I have never thought about before never thinking about looking at her only as a son would look at his female parent. Her visual aspect was goose egg like I had ever seen my Mother before and she asked did I approve, all I could do was to nod my top dog and whisper"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and slide under the binding, she put her arms around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very nice having put on some fragrance and she whispered in my ear how pleasurable it was dressing to delight me, she then moved her hand down to my member and feeling how unvoiced my erecting was commented how honest she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erection with delicate and blue-blooded motions that made my penis tingle with pleasure. Looking direct into my eyes she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the top off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erection in her mouth which was so warm, she then proceeded to gently run her rim down almost getting all of my erecting into her mouth, after a couple of second of this she pulling my prepuce down and gently slid her lips over the end, as she got to the al-Qaida of the tip would fellate just enough for me to feel what she was doing. When I looked down I almost came as the pot of those red lips sliding and sucking and the sexy shadow optic looking up at me was nearly too much. Mother must sustain realised how I was feeling so check, came up to me and whispered that I should rest for a spell as she had so much More to grant.

As we lay there I thought it would be nice if I return the favour and please Mother. I moved my bridge player down but had difficulty as her skirt was so tight, I shuffled down the bed and moved her doll up just enough to be greeted with a lovely sight as she was not wearing any knickers and the good deal of the skin stocking on her second joint added to the look.

As I slid a finger into her I could finger her dead body tense slightly and my finger's breadth could feel the juice inside her, not wet but smooth and creamy. I could not resist putting my glossa inside her and as I moved my tongue slowly and delicately upwards I could feel Mother strain even more and when I felt her clit I gently moved my glossa over the end. There was no doubt she enjoyed this very much so I continued with putting my tongue as late as I could into her then slowly and delicately licking up until I made contact with her clitoris.

As I continued to please her the succus inside mother increased so a lot that I could experience them running down my glossa making me swallow and there were some dribbling out the corner of my mouthpiece. It gave me great pleasance knowing that I was pleasing Mother so much for her to deliver so much pussy succus. It did not take much of this licking until mother asked me to stop as she said she was very finis and did not want to go yet. As I moved up the bed I reached over to get a tissue paper to wipe my mouth but female parent stopped me and gave me a gentle kiss, as she did so she put her tongue in my lip. She said that she wanted to taste her succus in my mouth, mother thought it was very nice kissing me and tasting her juice so I moved down on her again, put my tongue deep into her so that I could lick up as much succus as possible then softly kiss her as her tongue moved over mine so she could sample more. I was unsure if it was the osculation or her juices that she enjoyed so often, I know that it was both the kisses and succus that I liked.

We lay down to have a rest period. mother then went to the bathroom and when she returned a few arcminute later I noticed that she had put on some fresh lip rouge and the facial expression of those red backtalk was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her hand over my phallus and it did not take long before I had a punishing erecting. She then placed a leg over me so that she was upright and straddling me, female parent then slowly pulled down my prepuce and placed the tip of my erection at her opening. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the feeling as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking direct into my eyes, it was then that I felt ripples up and down on my hard-on, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the sinew inside her, the feeling was so delicate and such a delight. She asked did I like what she was doing and all I could do was to nod.

After a short while female parent slowly moved her body up and down, very short movements at first then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entrance. She would then slowly act down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the move just right so as to give us both maximum pleasure without getting us to shut down to an orgasm. I wanted this to go on forever but knew it could not it was then female parent asked if we could change positions.


She lay down and I positioned myself between her pegleg, I paused for a moment to see the wonderful sight of my Mother below me with her obscure oculus, red lips and breasts squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entryway and slowly and delicately slid into her. As I did so I could find her soundbox tense until I was in her as far as I could go, she then put her weaponry around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our trunk made contact.

We stayed like that for a spell enjoying the feel of our cutis against each other, I then felt ripple all over my hard-on and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her inner vaginal sinew giving me such beautiful feelings all over my erecting. It was plain to see that she was also enjoying the experience. It felt like we were made for each former as my erection seemed to fit in her perfectly as I could feel striking with her over every part of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to move my hard-on inside her, I started very slowly, small move at initiative then longer until the end my erection was just at the entrance to her, I would then slowly push down until I was all the way in, stopping for a moment then repeating this motion.

Mother was enjoying this very often especially when my hard-on penetrated her and after a few hour she whispered that she was very close and she wanted us to fare at the same prison term, together. I agreed that this would be overnice so I slightly increased the upper I was sliding into her and I could tell by her breathing and the noises of pleasure coming from her that she was nearly ready.

She then whispered"please now, Oh please now ”, looking down at her, hearing her whispers and seeing her looking so beautiful with her drab oculus and red lips I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into tardily apparent motion, I could find my hard-on pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers interior muscles contacted over my erection as my juices entered her. Our orgasm seemed to go on forever but it could not have been recollective that 20 or 30 seconds.

My Mother pulled me down onto her and putting her blazon around me held me while we recovered. After a few minutes I rolled over beside her and we just looked at each early, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that posture and when I awoke in the morning mother was in the kitchen having had a shower bath and dressed.

zilch was said about what had happened. It was obvious to both of us that this was not going to be a one off. We continue to savor each other and have done for some time. We have a"code"of shall we get a mates of bottle of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with dissimilar methods with the intention of pleasing each other as much as possible. We never know what the other is going to surprise us with but that just adds to the enjoyment.

As mentioned we never talk to each early about this relationship, we go about our formula daily routines and still enjoy our New World chat over the evening meal, just like we did before. I do not consider that I am having sex with my Mother just two adult giving each former pleasure, unless I am in abnegation ? although I still have a little mentation that this is not right but can it be wrong if between consenting adults ? .