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 dandy as she had me when she was young and even though she was in her late 40s she looked younger although I had never looked at her in any way former than a son would count at his mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my place of study was close and she was on her own so sharing the account was helpful to her. She was living alone due to my sire leaving her, she was not upset about him leaving as she told me the kinship between them broken down and he had become not a nice person. I had moved out a few years ago due to work relocating but my firm had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very good, we enjoyed each other's company and would expend hours talking about what had been on the news show that day and jaw about what form of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few months when we were invited to my full cousin wedding which although a good few minute drive away was something that she wanted to attend. As it was some way away we booked to delay at a Hotel last to the marriage and to save some money booked one room with separate beds. We did not study this to be a problem. The nuptials day was very pleasant and Mother enjoyed herself meeting relations she had not seen for some prison term. As convention at weddings there was plenty to drink, mother and I enjoyed a field glass of wine in the evening when home but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a chicken feed or two. We were not drunk but had the relaxed happy feeling that a drinking glass or two ( Or three ) of wine-colored gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel elbow room having enjoyed the day and had taken a one-half empty bottle of wine back with us. We got set up for bed and lay in our bottom with a glass of wine-coloured talking about what a nice wedding ceremony it was and Mother talked about meeting relative she had not seen for some prison term. She asked me about my girlfriends and had I ever considered marriage or foresighted term relationships, I replied that I had probably made a mistake concentrating too much on my job but it was a job that I really enjoyed so at the fourth dimension I did not consider long condition relationships.

female parent said that if I wanted to work a little girl dwelling house it would not be a problem and if I wanted time alone with a lady friend she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talk of the town of girlfriends aroused me slightly and I had to adjust the bedding to hide my foreplay. female parent noticed my discomfort and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to worry as it was quite formula. She said that she would go to the bathroom and leave me alone for a while. I said there was no demand as I was going to slumber but she replied that it would be a trade good mind to go to catch some Z's feeling tense.

female parent then came over and sat on the face of my bed slid her had beneath the covering fire and gently held my erect penis saying that maybe she could help me. I was in a flimsy state of shock but her hand felt nice and the effect of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently move her hand up and down, this movement was like cipher I had felt before, it was so soft and slow. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the bathroom, she returned with a bottle of baby oil that she said she used after a shower. She poured some onto her hand and returned to my penis and proceeded with the slow gentle stroking, I was surprised how good she was doing what she was doing as it was not something that one thinks their Mother capable of. She would gently pull down my prepuce then delicately finale her handwriting around the head of my penis and slowly move her script down. The flavour of her lubricated handwriting sliding down was fantastic and made me tremble each sentence her paw moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her grip was so gentle, the feeling was so intense it seemed to constitute me harder than I had ever been before. Suddenly I realised what was happening and said to her this could not be right. Her answer was why was it improper, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be capable to help the son that she loved.

By this prison term my arousal was so corking all I could imagine about was the impression that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such aesthesis before and she replied that only a mother could be so lenify and said that I should just lie back and enjoy what was happening. She continued with her stroking and the feeling she was giving me on the let out end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would draw out back my foreskin and glide her closed slowly hand down over the end of my penis. These feelings become too much and I said to her that I would throw to finish, her response was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my human face with a spirit 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 audio of pleasure came from her. I lay there for a minute or two recovering, she still kept her handwriting on my penis and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so sore that any contact lens with my penis would be too practically. I thought about what she said that only a Mother can be so blue.

As I lay there I noticed a damp eyepatch 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 strange but apparently she had always needed some put on lubrication before sex.

This made me think that maybe she needed some embossment 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 faulty, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be capable to assist 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 bloomers as she did so. I sat down beside her and placed my paw under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a finger's breadth into her, as I did she gave a slight twitch and a low moan of pleasure. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was more of a politic creamy intuitive feeling. I gently put my finger's breadth on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with circular apparent motion on and around her button. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very lots especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get More juices for lubrication.

I tried unlike methods and noticed that when I rubbed with circular motions just above her clit her breathing increased even more. After a few minutes she asked if it was ok for her to polish off, I said that I had not been doing this for very long, she replied that it had been a retentive prison term since she had an sexual climax and could not await any longer. She asked if I would slip 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 grinning then asked me to rub slightly harder and faster. I did as she asked and it did not take in 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 second or so I said that it must be time to go to kip, as I was about to get off her bed she held my deal and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my mind was full of all sort of sentiment, the main one being that what had just happened could not be right despite what my female parent had said about us being consenting adult.

The next thing I knew it was the following break of the day, as I awoke my inaugural intellection went back to what had happened the evening before and how Mother and I would be with each former. She noticed that I was awake, said"good sunrise, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must have been awake for some metre as she had had a shower, was dressed and packing the character for us to riposte home plate. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the showcase on the car and proceeded to drive menage. During this sentence nothing was said about the eve before so the drive plate of a few 60 minutes looked like it could be interesting.

female parent and I never had trouble talking so during the crusade home we chatted about the wedding, the news from the radiocommunication etc but I could not get out of my psyche how and if we would verbalize about what had happened the premature evening.
After about an hour Mother 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 own been easy for her to blame drinking too much she was worried that I may palpate hangdog about what had happened. I thought for a consequence 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 wrong, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should think a while about this and discuss it again, she suggested that we think for a while and I agreed.

The ride home continued with both of us deep in our own thoughts. A piece later female parent stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not happen again we should not provide it to affect our relationship as we were living in the same house or we could consider where we go from here. I asked what she meant, she replied that if I wanted to go to the future level she was ok with that although maybe if we did we should take that my feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next storey once then take a crap a decision. I thought for a few seconds and asked what she meant by the"next grade ”. Her suggestion was that we make no business firm plans, just get together and see how things go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to ingest the same smell, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to wish them with war paint of Red Lips and coloured oculus, not lots of war paint but enough to give a sexy smell and they all seemed to throw abruptly annulus with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the next level she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so lots joy knowing that she was pleasing me. This talk was arousing me and I was having to shamble in my tail to get comfortable, she noticed my discomfort and gently put her hand on my knee and gave me a grinning. I agreed that maybe we should try something once more and see how we felt as that was the only way we would know for sure.

By this fourth dimension we had arrived home base, I unloaded the cases, we had a chocolate and as it was previous we went to our own elbow room and went to sleep.


The next brace of weeks were back to convention routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our chats with our evening meal, thing between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the case when one day mother said maybe she should get a couple of redundant bottles of wine for the weekend to help us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a honest approximation.

The take after Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a comedy flick on TV that evening that she would like to see and would I like to check it with her as we always enjoyed watching stuff together. On the Saturday even I sat in the sustenance elbow room waiting for Mother to join me, she came into the room and suggested that maybe we would be more prosperous watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a good theme to me so we opened a bottle of wine and lay on her bed watching the picture. It seemed that the laugh from both of us increased as the moving-picture show progressed but it was the wine making us More relaxed. When the film finished Mother said she wanted to take a shower bath to make herself more comfortable.

I lay back flicking through the TV channels not really noticing what was on the screen as my mind was in a unlike place. When female parent takes a shower it is not strange for her to look at some clock time so I was not surprised that is was about half an time of day before I heard her footstep in the hall returning to the way. What I had not expected was the sight I saw when she came through the room access, suddenly I remembered the conversation we had on the drive domicile from the wedding. She had put on makeup with the feel she knew I liked, Red Lips, blackamoor eye makeup, silky stockings and a skirt that was very tight and so short I could see the summit of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size to small pushing her boob up and together making it see like her knocker were trying to elude. I noticed what a Nice material body 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 appearance was zip like I had ever seen my Mother before and she asked did I approve, all I could do was to nod my head and whisper"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and slew under the binding, she put her arm 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 gratifying it was dressing to please me, she then moved her hired hand down to my penis and feeling how operose my erection was commented how salutary she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erection with delicate and gentle motions that made my member tingle with delight. Looking direct into my centre she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the cover off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erection in her backtalk which was so strong, she then proceeded to gently run her back talk down almost getting all of my hard-on into her oral fissure, after a span of instant of this she pulling my foreskin down and gently slid her lips over the end, as she got to the base of the tip would suck just enough for me to feel what she was doing. When I looked down I almost came as the sight of those red sass sliding and sucking and the sexy glowering oculus looking up at me was nearly too a good deal. Mother must have realised how I was feeling so block up, came up to me and whispered that I should rest for a while as she had so much Thomas More to give.

As we lay there I thought it would be nice if I return the party favour and delight Mother. I moved my paw down but had difficulty as her skirt was so tight, I shuffled down the bed and moved her skirt up just enough to be greeted with a lovely sight as she was not wearing any knee pants and the sight of the shinny stocking on her second joint added to the looking at.

As I slid a finger into her I could find her physical structure tense slightly and my finger could feel the juices inside her, not wet but fluid and creamy. I could not refuse putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my tongue slowly and delicately upwards I could feel female parent tense even more and when I felt her clit I gently moved my lingua over the end. There was no dubiousness she enjoyed this very a good deal so I continued with putting my tongue as recondite 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 juice inside Mother increased so much that I could finger them running down my spit making me bury and there were some dribbling out the nook of my mouth. It gave me great pleasure knowing that I was pleasing mother so much for her to birth so much pussy succus. It did not adopt much of this licking until Mother asked me to stop as she said she was very close and did not want to go yet. As I moved up the bed I reached over to get a tissue to pass over my oral cavity but Mother stopped me and gave me a gruntle kiss, as she did so she put her clapper in my sass. She said that she wanted to try her succus in my mouth, Mother thought it was very decent kissing me and tasting her juice so I moved down on her again, put my clapper deep into her so that I could lick up as much succus as potential then softly kiss her as her clapper moved over mine so she could savor more. I was unsure if it was the kisses or her juices that she enjoyed so a lot, I know that it was both the kisses and juice that I liked.

We lay down to give birth a eternal rest. Mother then went to the bathroom and when she returned a few minutes later I noticed that she had put on some reinvigorated lip rouge and the looking at of those red back talk was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her hired man over my penis and it did not take long before I had a punishing erection. She then placed a leg over me so that she was just and straddling me, Mother then slowly pulled down my foreskin and placed the tip of my erection at her first step. 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 manoeuver into my eyes, it was then that I felt rippling up and down on my erection, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the muscles inside her, the touch sensation was so delicate and such a delectation. 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 inaugural then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entrance. She would then slowly motivate down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the movements just right so as to apply us both upper limit joy without getting us to close 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 leg, I paused for a instant to see the wonderful sight of my mother below me with her dark center, red back talk and breasts squeezed into the bra. I placed my erecting at her incoming and slowly and delicately slid into her. As I did so I could feel her body tense until I was in her as far as I could go, she then put her subdivision around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our bodies made middleman.

We stayed like that for a piece enjoying the feel of our skin 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 erection. It was plain stitch to see that she was also enjoying the experience. It felt like we were made for each other as my erection seemed to fit in her perfectly as I could experience impinging with her over every part of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could get going to impress my erection inside her, I started very slowly, little movements at first then longer until the end my erection was just at the entrance to her, I would then slowly button down until I was all the way in, stopping for a moment then repeating this bm.

female parent was enjoying this very a lot especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few arcminute she whispered that she was very near and she wanted us to come up at the Lapp time, together. I agreed that this would be nice so I slightly increased the speed I was sliding into her and I could tell by her respiration and the noises of delectation 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 glowering oculus and red brim I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into slow move, I could sense my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers internal brawniness contacted over my erecting as my succus entered her. Our climax seemed to go on forever but it could not deliver been longer that 20 or 30 endorsement.

My female parent pulled me down onto her and putting her arms around me held me while we recovered. After a few min I rolled over beside her and we just looked at each other, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that lieu and when I awoke in the break of the day mother was in the kitchen having had a shower and dressed.

Nothing 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 enjoy each other and have done for some meter. We have a"code"of shall we get a span of bottles of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with dissimilar method with the purpose of pleasing each other as very much as possible. We never know what the other is going to storm us with but that just adds to the enjoyment.

As mentioned we never talk to each former about this human relationship, we go about our normal day-by-day routines and still relish our chats over the evening meal, just like we did before. I do not debate that I am having sex with my female parent just two adults giving each other pleasance, unless I am in denial ? although I still have a slight cerebration that this is not decent but can it be improper if between consenting grownup ? .