What a marvelous Mother I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my female parent. The age difference was not great 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 depend at his mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my office of work was secretive and she was on her own so sharing the bills 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 human relationship between them broken down and he had become not a gracious person. I had moved out a few years ago due to act relocating but my business firm had opened new part that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very just, we enjoyed each other's troupe and would expend 60 minutes talking about what had been on the word that day and chat 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 hours drive away was something that she wanted to attend. As it was some way away we booked to persist at a Hotel close to the wedding and to make unnecessary some money booked one way with disunite beds. We did not study this to be a trouble. The nuptials day was very pleasant and Mother enjoyed herself coming together carnal knowledge she had not seen for some time. As normal at weddings there was plenty to drink, mother and I enjoyed a glass of wine-coloured in the evening when home but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a glass or two. We were not booze but had the relaxed felicitous feeling that a meth or two ( Or three ) of wine gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel elbow room having enjoyed the day and had taken a half empty feeding bottle of wine back with us. We got set up for bed and lay in our beds with a glass of wine talking about what a courteous wedding it was and female parent talked about meeting relatives she had not seen for some time. She asked me about my girlfriends and had I ever considered marriage or long terminus relationships, I replied that I had probably made a misunderstanding concentrating too much on my job but it was a job that I really enjoyed so at the fourth dimension I did not consider yearn term family relationship.

Mother said that if I wanted to take a girl home it would not be a problem and if I wanted time alone with a girl she would go out for the eventide. Strangely this talk of the town of girlfriends aroused me slightly and I had to align the bed clothing to cover my arousal. mother noticed my discomfort and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to interest as it was quite rule. She said that she would go to the bathroom and leave me alone for a piece. I said there was no motive as I was going to sleep but she replied that it would be a good idea to go to sleep feeling 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 commonwealth of stupor but her helping hand felt skillful and the effects of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently move her hand up and down, this motion was like nothing I had felt before, it was so cushy 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 exhibitioner. She poured some onto her deal and returned to my member and proceeded with the dull gentle stroking, I was surprise how good she was doing what she was doing as it was not something that one thinks their Mother capable of. She would gently draw down my foreskin then delicately close her handwriting around the head of my penis and slowly move her hand down. The feeling of her lubricated hand sliding down was fantastic and made me shake each time her hand moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her grip was so gentle, the tactile sensation was so acute it seemed to wee me toilsome 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 faulty, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be able to avail the son that she loved.

By this prison term my arousal was so great all I could remember about was the opinion that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such sensations before and she replied that only a Mother could be so aristocratical and said that I should just lie back and enjoy what was happening. She continued with her stroking and the impression she was giving me on the exhibit end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would pull back my foreskin and glide her shut slowly hand down over the end of my phallus. These look become too much and I said to her that I would hold to end up, her reply was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my face with a feel of pure joy, this was too lots for me and I had an orgasm like I had never had before.
As I orgasmed a low auditory sensation of pleasure came from her. I lay there for a mo or two recovering, she still kept her hand on my member and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so tender that any contact with my penis would be too very much. I thought about what she said that only a Mother can be so gentle.

As I lay there I noticed a damp spot on her knee pants, 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 implement lubrication before sex.

This made me recollect that maybe she needed some relief 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 seemed incertain 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 pleased to be able to serve 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 knickers as she did so. I sat down beside her and placed my hand under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a digit into her, as I did she gave a cold-shoulder twitch and a low groan of pleasure. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was more of a smooth creamy flavor. I gently put my digit on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with handbill motions on and around her release. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very much especially when I slide my fingerbreadth deeper into her to get more succus for lubrication.

I tried different methods 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 land up, 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 sexual climax and could not hold off any longer. She asked if I would slide my fingerbreadth deep into her alternating with the rubbing I had been doing just above her push button as she enjoyed that the most. As I did so she looked directly at me with a smile 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 moment or so I said that it must be fourth dimension to go to kip, as I was about to get off her bed she held my hand and whispered"Thank you ”.


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

The adjacent thing I knew it was the following aurora, as I awoke my first thoughts went back to what had happened the even before and how mother and I would be with each other. She noticed that I was awake, said"trade good morning, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must throw been awake for some time as she had had a shower, was dressed and packing the cases for us to return household. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the lawsuit on the car and proceeded to drive plate. During this meter nothing was said about the evening before so the driveway home of a few hours looked like it could be interesting.

Mother and I never had job talking so during the drive home base we chatted about the wedding, the word from the radio set etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would sing about what had happened the previous evening.
After about an hour 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 feature been easy for her to fault drinking too much she was distressed that I may feel guilty about what had happened. I thought for a here and now and said that while guilt was not what I felt I did feel uncomfortable although I told her I remember what she said, ( why was it haywire, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone ). Her answer 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 drive home continued with both of us deep in our own idea. A while later Mother stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not happen again we should not let it to dissemble our family relationship as we were living in the Saami mansion or we could think where we go from here. I asked what she meant, she replied that if I wanted to go to the succeeding level she was ok with that although maybe if we did we should deliberate that my feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the following level once then urinate a decision. I thought for a few instant and asked what she meant by the"side by side horizontal surface ”. Her suggestion was that we make no firm plans, just get together and see how thing go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to have got the same feel, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with makeup of Red Lips and dark centre, not lots of composition but enough to give a sexy look and they all seemed to deliver short doll with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the adjacent level she would trim like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so much pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This talk was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my ass to get well-heeled, she noticed my irritation and gently put her hand on my knee and gave me a smile. I agreed that maybe we should try something once more and see how we felt as that was the only way we would be intimate for for certain.

By this time we had arrived dwelling, I unloaded the cases, we had a deep brown and as it was late we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The adjacent duet of calendar week were back to convention routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our chats with our evening meal, things between us was like cypher had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the issue when one day Mother said maybe she should get a mates of extra nursing bottle of wine for the weekend to help us unstrain more. I replied that this sounded like a good idea.

The following Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a comedy cinema on TV that evening that she would care to see and would I like to watch it with her as we always enjoyed watching hooey together. On the Saturday even I sat in the living room waiting for mother to join me, she came into the way and suggested that maybe we would be more comfortable watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a good idea to me so we opened a bottleful of vino and lay on her bed watching the film. It seemed that the laughter from both of us increased as the motion picture progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the photographic film finished female parent said she wanted to demand a shower to clear herself more well-heeled.

I lay back flicking through the TV communication channel not really noticing what was on the blind as my mind was in a different home. When Mother takes a shower it is not strange for her to take some clip so I was not surprise 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 home from the marriage. She had put on constitution with the tone she knew I liked, Red Lips, grim eye makeup, silky stockings and a annulus that was very tight and so curt I could see the big top of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size of it to belittled pushing her knocker up and together making it look like her white meat were trying to escape. I noticed what a nice figure 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 Mother. Her show was zilch like I had ever seen my female parent 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 slid under the covers, she put her arms around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very skillful having put on some perfume and she whispered in my ear how pleasurable it was dressing to please me, she then moved her hand down to my penis and feeling how hard my hard-on was commented how good she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my hard-on with delicate and pacify motions that made my penis frisson with pleasure. Looking direct into my oculus she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the covers off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erection in her mouth which was so warm up, she then proceeded to gently run her backtalk down almost getting all of my erection into her mouth, after a span of instant of this she pulling my prepuce down and gently slid her lips over the end, as she got to the substructure 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 back talk sliding and sucking and the sexy dark eyes looking up at me was nearly too much. Mother must throw realised how I was feeling so stopped, came up to me and whispered that I should roost for a while as she had so much to a greater extent to hand.

As we lay there I thought it would be nice if I return the favour and delight mother. I moved my hand 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 passel as she was not wearing any knee pants and the sight of the skin stocking on her thigh added to the look.

As I slid a finger into her I could feel her body tense slightly and my finger could feel the juices inside her, not wet but liquid and creamy. I could not hold out putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my glossa slowly and delicately upwards I could palpate Mother tense up even more and when I felt her clit I gently moved my tongue over the end. There was no doubt she enjoyed this very very much so I continued with putting my tongue as deep as I could into her then slowly and delicately licking up until I made middleman with her clitoris.

As I continued to please her the juice inside mother increased so a lot that I could feel them running down my tongue making me withdraw and there were some dribbling out the quoin of my mouth. It gave me bully pleasance knowing that I was pleasing female parent so much for her to ingest so a lot pussy juice. It did not take much of this licking until female parent 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 paper to wipe my oral fissure but mother stopped me and gave me a gentle kiss, as she did so she put her tongue in my mouth. She said that she wanted to savour her juice in my oral cavity, mother thought it was very gracious 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 very much succus as possible then softly kiss her as her natural language moved over mine so she could taste Sir Thomas More. I was diffident if it was the kisses or her juice that she enjoyed so much, I know that it was both the kisses and juices that I liked.

We lay down to receive a rest. Mother then went to the bathroom and when she returned a few minutes later I noticed that she had put on some newly lipstick and the look of those red lips 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 hard hard-on. She then placed a leg over me so that she was upright and straddling me, Mother then slowly pulled down my foreskin and placed the tip of my hard-on at her opening. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the flavour as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking direct into my heart, it was then that I felt ripples up and down on my erecting, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the muscles inside her, the feeling was so touchy and such a delight. She asked did I like what she was doing and all I could do was to nod.

After a shortsighted while female parent slowly moved her body up and down, very poor movements at first then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entree. She would then slowly move down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the movements just right so as to turn over us both maximal delight without getting us to close to an sexual climax. I wanted this to go on forever but knew it could not it was then mother asked if we could transfer positions.


She lay down and I positioned myself between her peg, I paused for a moment to see the terrific sight of my Mother below me with her dark eyes, red sassing and tit squeezed into the bra. I placed my hard-on at her entryway 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 arms around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our bodies made striking.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the tactile property of our hide against each other, I then felt ripples all over my erecting and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her inside vaginal brawn giving me such beautiful tone all over my erection. It was plain to see that she was also enjoying the experience. It felt like we were made for each early as my erection seemed to fit in her perfectly as I could palpate impinging with her over every region of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to travel my erecting inside her, I started very slowly, small campaign at first then longer until the end my erection was just at the entrance to her, I would then slowly pushing down until I was all the way in, stopping for a here and now then repeating this drift.

Mother was enjoying this very much especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few transactions she whispered that she was very near and she wanted us to come at the same clock time, together. I agreed that this would be dainty so I slightly increased the speed I was sliding into her and I could narrate by her external respiration and the noises of delight coming from her that she was nearly ready.

She then whispered"please now, Oh please now ”, looking down at her, hearing her whisper and seeing her looking so beautiful with her sorry heart and red brim I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into slow motion, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and mother inner muscles contacted over my erecting as my juices entered her. Our orgasms seemed to go on forever but it could not have been longer that 20 or 30 second base.

My female parent pulled me down onto her and putting her arms around me held me while we recovered. After a few minute of arc I rolled over beside her and we just looked at each other, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that side 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 time. We have a"code"of shall we get a couple of bottles of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different method acting with the intention of pleasing each early as often 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 former about this relationship, we go about our normal everyday bit and still relish our confab over the evening meal, just like we did before. I do not consider that I am having sex with my Mother just two adults giving each other pleasure, unless I am in self-abnegation ? although I still have a little sentiment that this is not in good order but can it be wrong if between consenting adults ? .