What a Wonderful 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 early than a son would appear at his mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my place of employment was close down 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 relationship between them broken down and he had become not a nice person. I had moved out a few yr ago due to work relocating but my firm had opened new spot that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very dependable, we enjoyed each other's caller and would spend 60 minutes talking about what had been on the tidings that day and chat about what sorting of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few months when we were invited to my cousin wedding which although a secure few 60 minutes drive away was something that she wanted to attend. As it was some way away we booked to stay at a Hotel close to the wedding ceremony and to save some money booked one room with part bed. We did not consider this to be a problem. The wedding day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself meeting relations she had not seen for some time. As pattern at marriage ceremony there was pile to drink, Mother 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 fuddle but had the relaxed happy feeling that a methamphetamine or two ( Or three ) of wine-coloured gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel way having enjoyed the day and had taken a half empty bottle of wine-coloured back with us. We got ready for bed and lay in our beds with a glass of vino talking about what a prissy wedding ceremony it was and Mother talked about meeting congener she had not seen for some clock time. She asked me about my girlfriend and had I ever considered married couple or retentive term kinship, 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 time I did not turn over long terminal figure relationships.

Mother said that if I wanted to bring a young lady 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 lecture of girl aroused me slightly and I had to conform the bedding to hide my arousal. mother noticed my uncomfortableness and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to vex as it was quite convention. She said that she would go to the john and will me alone for a patch. I said there was no motivation as I was going to sleep but she replied that it would be a good estimation to go to sleep tone 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 assist me. I was in a slender land of jounce but her hand felt overnice and the effects of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently locomote her hand up and down, this bowel movement was like zero I had felt before, it was so piano and slow up. 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 hired hand and returned to my member and proceeded with the slow gentle stroking, I was surprised how effective she was doing what she was doing as it was not something that one thinks their Mother capable of. She would gently tear down my foreskin then delicately faithful her hired hand around the head of my member and slowly move her script down. The feeling of her lubricated hand sliding down was wild and made me tremble each prison term her script moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her clench was so gentle, the feeling was so intense it seemed to pee-pee me harder 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 grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be able-bodied to avail the son that she loved.

By this clip my arousal was so capital all I could guess about was the feelings that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such maven before and she replied that only a mother could be so gentle and said that I should just lie back and delight what was happening. She continued with her stroke and the flavour she was giving me on the exposed end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would attract back my foreskin and slide her fold slowly hand down over the end of my phallus. These feelings become too practically 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 look of pure joy, this was too a lot for me and I had an climax like I had never had before.
As I orgasmed a low speech sound of pleasure came from her. I lay there for a mo or two recovering, she still kept her hand on my penis and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an climax I am so sensible that any contact with my penis would be too lots. I thought about what she said that only a female parent can be so gentle.

As I lay there I noticed a mute spot on her knickers, she followed my regard 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 apply lubrication before sex.

This made me think that maybe she needed some fill-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 seem unsure what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it unseasonable, we were both consenting adult, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be capable to help 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 mitt under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a finger into her, as I did she gave a slight twitching and a low moan of pleasure. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was to a greater extent of a bland creamy feeling. I gently put my finger on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with flyer apparent movement on and around her release. It was ostensible that she enjoyed this very practically especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get more juices for lubrication.

I tried different methods and noticed that when I rubbed with broadside motions just above her push her breathing increased even more. After a few proceedings 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 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 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 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 sentence to go to sleep, as I was about to get off her bed she held my hired hand and whispered"Thank you ”.


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

The following thing I knew it was the following morning, as I awoke my starting time intellection 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 forenoon, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must have been awake for some fourth dimension as she had had a shower, was dressed and packing the type for us to return home. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the type on the car and proceeded to drive home base. During this time zip was said about the evening before so the driving force home of a few hours looked like it could be interesting.

female parent and I never had problems talking so during the drive house we chatted about the hymeneals, the tidings from the radio set etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would talk about what had happened the premature evening.
After about an hour Mother said that she felt guilty 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 a great deal she was concern that I may feel shamefaced about what had happened. I thought for a bit and said that while guilt trip was not what I felt I did sense uncomfortable although I told her I remember what she said, ( why was it haywire, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should believe a while about this and discuss it again, she suggested that we think for a piece and I agreed.

The drive home continued with both of us deep in our own intellection. 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 appropriate it to affect our relationship as we were living in the Saami house or we could turn over 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 belief of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next level once then make a decision. I thought for a few seconds and asked what she meant by the"succeeding point ”. Her suggestion was that we make no firm plans, just get together and see how matter go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to take the same expression, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to care them with make-up of Red Lips and dark eyes, not lots of composition but decent to give a aphrodisiac look and they all seemed to have little skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the following horizontal surface she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so a great deal pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This lecture was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my bottom to get well-heeled, she noticed my discomfort and gently put her manus 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 lonesome way we would know for sure.

By this time we had arrived abode, I unloaded the cases, we had a coffee and as it was late we went to our own elbow room and went to sleep.


The next dyad of calendar week were back to normal routine of body of work etc. I still enjoyed our chats with our evening repast, matter between us was like zip had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to come on the subject when one day female parent said maybe she should get a couple of extra bottles of wine for the weekend to avail us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a good musical theme.

The following Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a comedy motion 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 hooey together. On the Saturday eventide I sat in the living room waiting for Mother to link up 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 idea 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 film progressed but it was the wine making us Sir Thomas More relaxed. When the movie finished Mother said she wanted to take a rain shower to score herself more easy.

I lay back flicking through the TV channels not really noticing what was on the screen as my head was in a different property. When Mother takes a shower it is not strange for her to take some time 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 cause menage from the wedding. She had put on makeup with the look she knew I liked, Red Lips, melanise eye makeup, silky stockings and a annulus that was very soused 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 look like her breasts were trying to get away. I noticed what a gracious design 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 aught like I had ever seen my Mother before and she asked did I approve, all I could do was to nod my head and susurration"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and slid under the covering fire, she put her arms around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very prissy 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 penis and feeling how hard my erection was commented how adept she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erecting with delicate and patrician motion that made my penis tingle with pleasure. Looking unmediated into my heart she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the covering 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 lips down almost getting all of my erecting into her mouth, after a couple of minute of arc 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 fellate just enough for me to feel what she was doing. When I looked down I almost came as the sight of those red lips sliding and sucking and the sexy drab eyes looking up at me was nearly too much. Mother must induce realised how I was feeling so stopped, came up to me and whispered that I should reside for a while as she had so much more than to give.

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

As I slid a fingerbreadth into her I could feel her body tense slightly and my finger's breadth could feel the succus inside her, not wet but tranquil and creamy. I could not resist putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my glossa slowly and delicately upwards I could feel female parent tense up even more and when I felt her button I gently moved my tongue over the end. There was no doubt she enjoyed this 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 contact with her clitoris.

As I continued to please her the juices inside Mother increased so much that I could feel them running down my tongue making me swallow and there were some dribbling out the corner of my mouth. It gave me nifty pleasure knowing that I was pleasing female parent so much for her to have so a good deal pussy juice. It did not take much of this licking until Mother asked me to finish 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 female parent stopped me and gave me a gentle kiss, as she did so she put her natural language in my mouth. She said that she wanted to taste her juices in my lip, mother thought it was very courteous kissing me and tasting her juice so I moved down on her again, put my tongue deep into her so that I could drub up as much juice as potential then softly snog her as her glossa moved over mine so she could try out more. I was timid if it was the kiss or her juice that she enjoyed so very much, I know that it was both the kisses and juices that I liked.

We lay down to have a repose. Mother then went to the lavatory and when she returned a few minutes later I noticed that she had put on some fresh lipstick and the looking at of those red lips was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her hand over my penis and it did not pack long before I had a firmly erection. 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 erection at her hatchway. 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 heart, it was then that I felt wavelet up and down on my erecting, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the muscles inside her, the feeling was so delicate and such a delight. She asked did I care 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 curtly movements at first then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entering. She would then slowly move down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the campaign just right so as to fall in us both utmost 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 modify positions.


She lay down and I positioned myself between her ramification, I paused for a moment to see the marvelous quite a little of my female parent below me with her coloured eyes, red lips and titty squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entrance and slowly and delicately slide into her. As I did so I could sense her trunk tense until I was in her as far as I could go, she then put her blazonry around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our bodies made inter-group communication.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the feel of our pelt against each other, I then felt ripples all over my hard-on and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her inner vaginal muscles giving me such beautiful feelings all over my hard-on. It was knit 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 feel contact with her over every part of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could begin to propel 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 thrust down until I was all the way in, stopping for a moment then repeating this movement.

female parent was enjoying this very much especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few minutes she whispered that she was very tightlipped and she wanted us to come at the same prison term, together. I agreed that this would be nice so I slightly increased the speed I was sliding into her and I could state by her ventilation and the noises of joy 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 dark eyes and red brim I said"yes now ”. As my climax started everything seemed to go into slow motion, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers inner muscles contacted over my erection as my succus entered her. Our sexual climax seemed to go on forever but it could not have been foresighted that 20 or 30 seconds.

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 early, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that stance and when I awoke in the morning Mother was in the kitchen having had a exhibitor and dressed.

nix 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 clip. We have a"code"of shall we get a couple of bottles of wine-coloured for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different methods with the intention of pleasing each former 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 normal casual routines and still delight our chats over the eventide meal, just like we did before. I do not believe that I am having sex with my Mother just two grownup giving each other pleasure, unless I am in self-renunciation ? although I still have a lilliputian thought that this is not right but can it be incorrectly if between consenting adult ? .