What a marvellous female parent I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my mother. The age difference was not peachy as she had me when she was offspring and even though she was in her lately 40s she looked immature although I had never looked at her in any way other than a son would search at his Mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my place of work was airless and she was on her own so sharing the notice was helpful to her. She was living alone due to my Fatherhood 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 decent person. I had moved out a few years ago due to sour relocating but my firm had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very good, we enjoyed each former's ship's company and would spend hours talking about what had been on the word that day and chatter about what variety of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few month when we were invited to my first cousin wedding which although a unspoilt few minute drive away was something that she wanted to serve. As it was some way away we booked to stay put at a Hotel ending to the wedding and to save some money booked one room with separate bed. We did not look at this to be a problem. The wedding day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself meeting carnal knowledge she had not seen for some clip. As normal at weddings there was batch to drink, female parent and I enjoyed a glass of wine in the evening when home but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a glass or two. We were not drunk but had the relaxed glad feeling that a field glass or two ( Or three ) of wine-coloured gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel room having enjoyed the day and had taken a half empty bottle of wine back with us. We got ready for bed and lay in our beds with a glass of wine talking about what a nice nuptials it was and Mother talked about meeting relatives she had not seen for some time. She asked me about my lady friend and had I ever considered marriage or long 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 retentive terminal figure family relationship.

mother said that if I wanted to make for a missy home it would not be a problem and if I wanted time alone with a fille she would go out for the evening. Strangely this public lecture of girlfriend aroused me slightly and I had to adjust the bed clothing to obscure my arousal. Mother noticed my uncomfortableness and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to worry as it was quite pattern. She said that she would go to the bathroom and leave me alone for a while. I said there was no pauperism as I was going to sleep but she replied that it would be a expert idea to go to sleep feeling tense.

female parent then came over and sat on the incline of my bed slid her had beneath the covers and gently held my erect penis saying that maybe she could avail me. I was in a slight state of electric shock but her hand felt nice and the core of the wine-colored had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently move her hand up and down, this drift was like cypher I had felt before, it was so soft and slow down. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the bathroom, she returned with a bottle of babe oil that she said she used after a shower. She poured some onto her hand and returned to my penis and proceeded with the slack gentle stroke, 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 foreskin then delicately close her deal around the head of my penis and slowly propel her script down. The feeling of her lube hand sliding down was grand and made me shiver each time her hired man moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her grip was so gentle, the impression 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 response was why was it wrong, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone and she was so please to be capable to help the son that she loved.

By this time my arousal was so nifty all I could think about was the feelings that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such esthesis before and she replied that only a mother could be so gentle and said that I should just lie back and love what was happening. She continued with her stroking and the feelings she was giving me on the exposed end of my member was something that I would never forget. She would pull back my foreskin and slide her shut slowly paw down over the end of my penis. These feelings become too much and I said to her that I would have to finish, her reply was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my face with a flavor of pure joy, this was too practically for me and I had an orgasm like I had never had before.
As I orgasmed a low speech sound of pleasance came from her. I lay there for a minute or two recovering, she still kept her mitt on my penis and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so sensitive 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 patch on her drawers, she followed my gaze and let out an"Oh"of surprisal, 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 applied lubrication before sex.

This made me believe 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 unsure what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it wrong, we were both consenting adult, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be able to avail the son that she loved ) so I wanted to help and please the female parent that I loved.

She lay down on her bed removing her knickers as she did so. I sat down beside her and placed my paw under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a digit into her, as I did she gave a slight twitch and a low moan of joy. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was Sir Thomas More of a shine creamy feeling. I gently put my finger on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with broadside motions on and around her clitoris. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very much especially when I slide my finger's breadth deeper into her to get more juices for lubrication.

I tried different method and noticed that when I rubbed with round move just above her push her breathing increased even more. After a few hour 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 coming and could not hold back 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 grin then asked me to rub slightly harder and faster. I did as she asked and it did not submit long for her to orgasm, she tensed slightly gave a low quite groan 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 sleep, as I was about to get off her bed she held my bridge player and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my psyche was wide of all sorts of thoughts, the chief one being that what had just happened could not be right despite what my Mother had said about us being consenting adults.

The next matter I knew it was the following daybreak, as I awoke my outset thoughts went back to what had happened the evening before and how Mother and I would be with each other. She noticed that I was awake, said"Good morning, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must consume been awake for some fourth dimension as she had had a cascade, was dressed and packing the shell for us to return home. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the cases on the car and proceeded to aim menage. During this time nothing was said about the eve before so the drive home base of a few hours looked like it could be interest.

Mother and I never had trouble talking so during the drive home we chatted about the wedding party, the news from the wireless etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would lecture about what had happened the old evening.
After about an hour female parent said that she felt shamefaced about what had happened, she thought she was the one who had started what had happened and although it would ingest been easy for her to blame drinking too often she was worried that I may feel guilty about what had happened. I thought for a minute 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 legal injury, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone ). Her answer was maybe we should recollect a spell about this and discuss it again, she suggested that we think for a while and I agreed.

The cause plate continued with both of us deep in our own thoughts. A while later Mother stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not find again we should not appropriate it to affect our relationship as we were living in the same home or we could consider 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 regard that my feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next level once then seduce a conclusion. I thought for a few seconds and asked what she meant by the"following level ”. Her proposition was that we make no business firm plans, just get together and see how things go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to have the Same spirit, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with makeup of Red back talk and dark center, not pile of makeup but enough to give a sexy aspect and they all seemed to own poor skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the adjacent stage she would cut back like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would feed her so much pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This talk was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my seat to get easy, she noticed my uncomfortableness 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 have it off for sure.

By this metre we had arrived home, I unloaded the cases, we had a coffee and as it was belated we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The next couple of weeks were back to normal routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our chats with our evening meal, things between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the subject when one day Mother said maybe she should get a couple of extra bottleful of wine for the weekend to assist us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a serious idea.

The following Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a comedy moving picture on TV that evening that she would like to see and would I like to watch it with her as we always enjoyed watching stuff together. On the Saturday evening I sat in the support elbow room waiting for Mother to link me, she came into the room and suggested that maybe we would be more comfortable watching the moving-picture show in her bedroom. Sounded like a skilful idea to me so we opened a nursing bottle of wine and lay on her bed watching the motion-picture show. It seemed that the laugh from both of us increased as the pic progressed but it was the wine making us more than relaxed. When the film finished Mother said she wanted to take a shower to make herself more comfortable.

I lay back flicking through the TV channel not really noticing what was on the screen as my mind was in a different topographic point. When Mother takes a exhibitioner it is not unusual for her to take some time so I was not surprised that is was about half an hour before I heard her step in the hall returning to the room. 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 home from the hymeneals. She had put on makeup with the feel she knew I liked, Red sass, ignominious eye makeup, silken stockings and a skirt that was very tight and so short I could see the tops of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a sizing to small pushing her breasts up and together making it expect like her tit were trying to miss. I noticed what a nice anatomy 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 appearance was nil like I had ever seen my Mother before and she asked did I O.K., all I could do was to nod my head and susurration"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and slew under the top, she put her weapon around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very nice 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 gruelling my erecting was commented how good she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erecting with delicate and gentle motions that made my penis prickling with pleasance. Looking direct into my oculus she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the covering fire off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erection in her lip which was so warm, she then proceeded to gently run her back talk down almost getting all of my hard-on into her mouth, after a twain of minutes of this she pulling my prepuce down and gently slid her lips over the end, as she got to the alkali of the tip would suck just enough for me to feel what she was doing. When I looked down I almost came as the deal of those red lips sliding and sucking and the sexy dark eyes looking up at me was nearly too a great deal. Mother must have realised how I was feeling so quit, came up to me and whispered that I should rest for a while as she had so much more to founder.

As we lay there I thought it would be nice if I return the favour and please Mother. I moved my deal down but had difficulty as her wench was so nasty, 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 passel of the skin stocking on her second joint added to the smell.

As I slid a digit into her I could sense her body tense slightly and my finger could feel the succus inside her, not wet but smooth and creamy. I could not resist putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my tongue slowly and delicately upwards I could feel mother tense even more and when I felt her clitoris I gently moved my tongue over the end. There was no doubt she enjoyed this very a lot so I continued with putting my tongue as rich as I could into her then slowly and delicately licking up until I made impinging with her clitoris.

As I continued to delight her the juice inside Mother increased so practically that I could feel them running down my tongue making me get down and there were some dribbling out the recess of my mouth. It gave me great joy knowing that I was pleasing Mother so much for her to have so much pussy juice. It did not demand 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 wipe my mouth but mother stopped me and gave me a gentle kiss, as she did so she put her tongue in my sassing. She said that she wanted to taste her succus in my mouth, mother thought it was very nice kissing me and tasting her succus so I moved down on her again, put my knife deep into her so that I could lick up as often succus as potential then softly kiss her as her lingua moved over mine so she could try more than. I was unsure if it was the kisses or her succus that she enjoyed so a good deal, I know that it was both the kiss and juice that I liked.

We lay down to have a rest. female parent then went to the bathroom and when she returned a few minutes later I noticed that she had put on some sassy lipstick and the looking of those red lips was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her helping hand over my penis and it did not take long before I had a hard erection. She then placed a leg over me so that she was unsloped and straddling me, Mother then slowly pulled down my foreskin and placed the tip of my erecting at her scuttle. 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 address into my eyes, it was then that I felt ripples up and down on my erection, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the muscularity inside her, the notion was so delicate and such a pleasure. She asked did I like what she was doing and all I could do was to nod.

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


She lay down and I positioned myself between her legs, I paused for a moment to see the wonderful vision of my mother below me with her dark eyes, red sass and white meat squeezed into the bra. I placed my hard-on at her entering 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 impinging.

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

I pushed myself up so that I could bulge out to move my erection inside her, I started very slowly, lowly movements at first then longer until the end my erection was just at the entrance to her, I would then slowly thrust down until I was all the way in, stopping for a consequence then repeating this movement.

mother was enjoying this very much especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few minutes she whispered that she was very close and she wanted us to fare at the Lapplander time, together. I agreed that this would be squeamish so I slightly increased the upper I was sliding into her and I could say by her breathing 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 whisper and seeing her looking so beautiful with her dark eyes and red lip I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into sluggish motion, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and female parent internal muscles contacted over my erection as my juices entered her. Our orgasms seemed to go on forever but it could not have been tenacious that 20 or 30 seconds.

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

aught 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"codification"of shall we get a pair of bottle of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different methods with the intent of pleasing each early as lots as potential. 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 other about this human relationship, we go about our normal day-by-day routines and still revel our chat over the eve meal, just like we did before. I do not consider that I am having sex with my Mother just two adult giving each other pleasure, unless I am in demurrer ? although I still have a small thought that this is not right field but can it be wrongfulness if between consenting adults ? .