What a marvellous mother I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age difference was not corking 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 other than a son would look at his female parent.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my place of employment was close and she was on her own so sharing the bills was helpful to her. She was living alone due to my Padre 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 person. I had moved out a few class ago due to work relocating but my firm had opened new function that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very good, we enjoyed each former's company and would drop hour talking about what had been on the news that day and gossip about what variety of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few calendar month when we were invited to my cousins wedding which although a honest few hr drive away was something that she wanted to hang. As it was some way away we booked to stay at a Hotel finis to the wedding party and to save some money booked one room with separate beds. We did not view this to be a problem. The wedding day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself encounter relations she had not seen for some time. As normal at marriage ceremony there was plentifulness to salute, Mother and I enjoyed a glass of wine in the even when home but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a crank or two. We were not drunk but had the relaxed glad feeling that a shabu or two ( Or three ) of vino gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel elbow 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 bottom with a glass of wine-coloured talking about what a nice hymeneals 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 term human relationship, 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 metre I did not regard long condition family relationship.

female parent said that if I wanted to bring a fille home it would not be a job and if I wanted time alone with a girl she would go out for the eve. Strangely this lecture of girlfriend aroused me slightly and I had to adjust the bedding to hide my arousal. Mother noticed my irritation and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to worry as it was quite normal. She said that she would go to the lavatory and leave me alone for a piece. I said there was no need as I was going to catch some Z's but she replied that it would be a good idea to go to catch some Z's feeling tense.

mother then came over and sat on the side of my bed slid her had beneath the covers and gently held my rear member saying that maybe she could help me. I was in a slight state of jounce but her bridge player felt decent and the effects of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently travel her paw up and down, this movement was like nothing I had felt before, it was so cushy and easy. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the bathroom, she returned with a bottle of infant oil that she said she used after a exhibitor. She poured some onto her manus and returned to my penis and proceeded with the sluggish gentle stroke, I was surprised how proficient she was doing what she was doing as it was not something that one thinks their mother capable of. She would gently commit down my prepuce then delicately close her hand around the nous of my member and slowly act her bridge player down. The feeling of her greased helping hand sliding down was fantastic and made me shake each time her hand moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her bobby pin was so gentle, the belief was so vivid it seemed to pull in me voiceless 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 wrong, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so delight to be able to help the son that she loved.

By this sentence my arousal was so great all I could reckon about was the feelings 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 docile 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 peril end of my penis was something that I would never blank out. She would pull back my prepuce and glide her closed slowly hand down over the end of my phallus. These tactual sensation become too often and I said to her that I would let to finish, her reply was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my face with a feeling of pure joy, this was too a good deal 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 minute or two recovering, she still kept her deal on my phallus and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so sensitive that any impinging with my penis would be too lots. I thought about what she said that only a Mother can be so docile.

As I lay there I noticed a damp patch on her breeches, 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 unusual but apparently she had always needed some applied lubrication before sex.

This made me opine that maybe she needed some stand-in 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 proud of to be able to help the son that she loved ) so I wanted to serve and please the Mother that I loved.

She lay down on her bed removing her knee 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 slight 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 feeling. I gently put my finger on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with round motions on and around her push. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very lots especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get more juice for lubrication.

I tried different methods and noticed that when I rubbed with circular move just above her push her external respiration increased even more. After a few mo 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 farsighted time since she had an sexual climax and could not wait any longer. She asked if I would slide my finger deep into her alternating with the rubbing I had been doing just above her clit 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 mo 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 hired man and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my nous was broad of all sorts of thoughts, the master one being that what had just happened could not be mightily despite what my Mother had said about us being consenting grownup.

The next affair I knew it was the following morning, as I awoke my first persuasion 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"trade good morning time, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must suffer been awake for some clip as she had had a rain shower, was dressed and packing the event for us to return base. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the cases on the car and proceeded to take home. During this clip goose egg was said about the evening before so the drive home of a few hours looked like it could be interesting.

Mother and I never had problems talking so during the movement home we chatted about the wedding party, the news from the radio receiver etc but I could not get out of my brain how and if we would talk about what had happened the previous evening.
After about an hour Mother said that she felt shamed about what had happened, she thought she was the one who had started what had happened and although it would cause been well-fixed for her to find fault drinking too practically she was concern that I may finger shamed 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 awry, we were both consenting adult, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should believe a patch about this and talk over it again, she suggested that we think for a while and I agreed.

The drive menage 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 occur again we should not allow it to dissemble our family relationship as we were living in the Lapplander planetary 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 next level she was ok with that although maybe if we did we should debate that my feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next storey once then make a decision. I thought for a few sec and asked what she meant by the"next level ”. Her suggestion was that we make no business firm plans, just get together and see how affair go. mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to have the same looking at, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with makeup of Red lip and dark middle, not lots of makeup but enough to contribute a sexy smell and they all seemed to give short skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the adjacent horizontal surface she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would break her so very much pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This public lecture was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my seat to get comfortable, she noticed my soreness 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 eff for trusted.

By this time we had arrived home, I unloaded the typesetter's case, we had a coffee and as it was late we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The future couple of workweek were back to normal routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our chats with our evening meal, things between us was like naught had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the theme when one day mother said maybe she should get a couple of extra bottles of wine for the weekend to avail us unlax more. I replied that this sounded like a unspoiled idea.

The following Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a comedy film on TV that evening that she would like to see and would I like to view it with her as we always enjoyed watching material together. On the Saturday evening I sat in the life room waiting for Mother to join me, she came into the room and suggested that maybe we would be more well-heeled watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a good mind to me so we opened a feeding bottle of wine and lay on her bed watching the picture. It seemed that the laughter from both of us increased as the moving-picture show progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the film finished female parent said she wanted to take a shower 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 different post. When Mother takes a shower down it is not strange 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 Asaph Hall returning to the way. 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 wedding ceremony. She had put on constitution with the looking she knew I liked, Red Lips, black eye makeup, silky stockings and a skirt that was very mingy and so short I could see the tops of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size to small pushing her breasts up and together making it depend like her breasts were trying to turn tail. I noticed what a Nice trope 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 nothing 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 slip under the screen, she put her arms around me and we just laid there together for a few mo. She smelled very squeamish having put on some perfume and she whispered in my ear how pleasurable it was dressing to please me, she then moved her helping hand down to my penis and feeling how heavy my erection was commented how honorable she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erecting with delicate and gentle movement that made my penis shiver with joy. Looking direct into my eyes she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the binding off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erection in her sassing which was so quick, she then proceeded to gently run her lips down almost getting all of my erecting into her mouth, after a couple of minutes 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 batch of those red lips sliding and sucking and the sexy dark eye looking up at me was nearly too lots. Mother must give birth realised how I was feeling so stop, came up to me and whispered that I should rest for a while as she had so much to a greater extent to devote.

As we lay there I thought it would be prissy if I return the favour and delight Mother. I moved my script down but had difficulty as her bird was so pie-eyed, I shuffled down the bed and moved her dame up just enough to be greeted with a lovely sight as she was not wearing any knickers and the plenty of the struggle stocking on her thighs added to the feeling.

As I slid a finger into her I could palpate her consistency tense slightly and my finger could experience the juices inside her, not wet but smooth and creamy. I could not resist putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my lingua slowly and delicately upwards I could feel female parent tense even more and when I felt her push I gently moved my spit over the end. There was no doubt she enjoyed this very much so I continued with putting my tongue as abstruse 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 very much that I could feel them running down my tongue making me swallow and there were some dribbling out the street corner of my backtalk. It gave me capital pleasure knowing that I was pleasing Mother so much for her to throw so much snatch juice. It did not postulate much of this licking until Mother asked me to stop as she said she was very close and did not require to go yet. As I moved up the bed I reached over to get a tissue to wipe my back talk but Mother stopped me and gave me a gentle buss, as she did so she put her tongue in my mouth. She said that she wanted to try out her juice in my lip, female parent thought it was very nice kissing me and tasting her succus so I moved down on her again, put my tongue deep into her so that I could lick up as much juice as possible then softly kiss her as her clapper moved over mine so she could taste more. I was unsure if it was the buss or her juices that she enjoyed so much, I know that it was both the osculation 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 mo later I noticed that she had put on some fresh lipstick and the looking of those red brim was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her hand over my penis and it did not occupy long before I had a hard erection. She then placed a leg over me so that she was upright and straddling me, Mother then slowly pulled down my prepuce and placed the tip of my hard-on at her orifice. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the tactual sensation as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking steer into my eyes, it was then that I felt riffle up and down on my erection, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the brawn inside her, the feeling was so delicate and such a delight. She asked did I wish what she was doing and all I could do was to nod.

After a shortsighted while Mother slowly moved her soundbox up and down, very unawares drift at first of all then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entrance. She would then slowly move down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the effort just right so as to give us both maximum pleasure 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 commute positions.


She lay down and I positioned myself between her legs, I paused for a mo to see the wonderful sight of my female parent below me with her dark centre, red backtalk and tit squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entrance and slowly and delicately slide into her. As I did so I could find 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 physical structure made contact.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the feel of our cutis against each other, I then felt ripple all over my erection and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her inside vaginal muscles giving me such beautiful spirit all over my erection. It was plain 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 feel contact with her over every component part of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to displace my erection inside her, I started very slowly, small movements at firstly 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 campaign.

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 come at the same meter, 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 breathing 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 voicelessness and seeing her looking so beautiful with her obscure center and red lips I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into retard motion, I could feel my erecting pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers inner muscleman contacted over my erection as my juices entered her. Our sexual climax seemed to go on forever but it could not make been prospicient that 20 or 30 arcsecond.

My Mother pulled me down onto her and putting her limb around me held me while we recovered. After a few minutes I rolled over beside her and we just looked at each other, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that position and when I awoke in the sunup Mother was in the kitchen having had a cascade 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 metre. We have a"code"of shall we get a duet of bottles of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different methods with the purpose of pleasing each early as much as potential. 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 day-after-day routines and still enjoy our chats over the eve meal, just like we did before. I do not consider that I am having sex with my mother just two adults giving each early pleasure, unless I am in denial ? although I still have a minuscule thought that this is not correct but can it be wrong if between consenting grownup ? .