What a marvellous Mother I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age divergence was not great as she had me when she was young and even though she was in her late 40s she looked youthful although I had never looked at her in any way other than a son would look at his Mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my blank space of work was ending and she was on her own so sharing the handbill was helpful to her. She was living alone due to my begetter 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 eld ago due to work relocating but my firm had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very expert, we enjoyed each other's company and would spend 60 minutes talking about what had been on the news 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 cousins wedding which although a good few hour drive away was something that she wanted to attend. As it was some way away we booked to stay at a Hotel end to the wedding and to deliver some money booked one room with discriminate beds. We did not consider this to be a problem. The wedding day was very pleasant and mother enjoyed herself confluence carnal knowledge she had not seen for some metre. As convention at weddings there was plenty to salute, mother and I enjoyed a ice of vino 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 happy tone that a glass or two ( Or three ) of wine gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel room having enjoyed the day and had taken a half hollow bottleful 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 wedding it was and female parent talked about confluence congenator she had not seen for some metre. She asked me about my girl and had I ever considered marriage or foresightful term relationships, I replied that I had probably made a misapprehension concentrating too much on my job but it was a job that I really enjoyed so at the time I did not look at longsighted condition relationships.

Mother said that if I wanted to bring a girl home it would not be a problem and if I wanted metre alone with a lady friend she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talk of lady friend aroused me slightly and I had to line up the bedding to hide out my arousal. Mother noticed my soreness and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to worry as it was quite convention. She said that she would go to the can and leave me alone for a while. I said there was no need as I was going to catch some Z's but she replied that it would be a dear idea to go to sleep belief tense.

female parent then came over and sat on the side of my bed slid her had beneath the covers and gently held my rear penis saying that maybe she could serve me. I was in a slight state of electrical shock but her script felt nice and the effects of the vino had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently prompt her script up and down, this apparent motion was like nothing I had felt before, it was so soft and obtuse. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the john, 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 decelerate 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 foreskin then delicately close her hand around the psyche of my penis and slowly displace her hand down. The feeling of her lubricated deal sliding down was marvellous and made me shake each clock time her hand moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her grip was so gruntle, the flavour was so intense it seemed to construct 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 wrongly, we were both consenting adult, we are not harming anyone and she was so proud of to be able to aid the son that she loved.

By this meter my arousal was so corking all I could think 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 aristocratic 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 reveal end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would tear back my foreskin and slide her closed slowly bridge player down over the end of my penis. These feelings become too very much and I said to her that I would have to end, 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 much 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 hand on my penis and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so sensitive that any physical contact with my penis would be too much. I thought about what she said that only a Mother can be so mollify.

As I lay there I noticed a moistness patch 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 applied lubrication before sex.

This made me cogitate that maybe she needed some alleviation 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 look unsure what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it incorrectly, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone and she was so delight to be able to aid the son that she loved ) so I wanted to facilitate and delight the mother that I loved.

She lay down on her bed removing her drawers 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 slender twitching and a low groan of joy. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was more of a smooth out creamy notion. I gently put my finger on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with circular gesture on and around her button. It was seeming that she enjoyed this very a great deal especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get More juice for lubrication.

I tried different method and noticed that when I rubbed with circular move just above her button her external respiration increased even more. After a few minutes 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 meter since she had an 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 push 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 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 handwriting and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my judgment was full-of-the-moon of all sorts of thoughts, the main 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 watch over morning, as I awoke my first thoughts went back to what had happened the evening before and how mother and I would be with each early. She noticed that I was awake, said"commodity first light, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must own been awake for some time as she had had a shower, was dressed and packing the showcase for us to return household. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the display case on the car and proceeded to drive domicile. During this clip zilch was said about the eve before so the drive house of a few 60 minutes looked like it could be interesting.

mother and I never had trouble talking so during the drive home we chatted about the wedding, the intelligence from the radio etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would peach about what had happened the previous 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 have been easy for her to fault drinking too much she was worried that I may feel guilty about what had happened. I thought for a moment 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 adult, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should think a patch about this and discourse it again, she suggested that we think for a spell and I agreed.

The effort home continued with both of us deep in our own mentation. 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 leave it to move our relationship as we were living in the same sign of the zodiac or we could reckon 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 feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next level once then gain a decision. I thought for a few indorsement and asked what she meant by the"next spirit level ”. Her suggestion was that we make no firm plans, just get together and see how things go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to have the same feeling, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with physical composition of Red Lips and dismal middle, not sight of makeup but enough to give a aphrodisiac look and they all seemed to have short-change skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the succeeding degree she would tog like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so very much pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This lecture was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my rear 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 be intimate for surely.

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


The next couple of calendar week were back to formula procedure of employment 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 approach the issue when one day female parent said maybe she should get a couple of surplus bottles of wine-colored for the weekend to avail us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a well estimate.

The following Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a clowning film 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 evening I sat in the animation way waiting for Mother to link me, she came into the way and suggested that maybe we would be more well-off watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a good idea to me so we opened a bottle of wine and lay on her bed watching the plastic film. It seemed that the laughter from both of us increased as the film progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the film finished mother said she wanted to take a rain shower to relieve oneself herself more comfortable.

I lay back flicking through the TV transmission channel not really noticing what was on the screen as my mind was in a different place. When Mother takes a shower it is not unusual for her to take some time so I was not surprise that is was about half an hour before I heard her stride 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 menage from the marriage ceremony. She had put on makeup with the look she knew I liked, Red rim, mordant eye makeup, silky 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 size to small pushing her breast up and together making it look like her breasts 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 coming into court 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 slew under the covers, she put her arms around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very courteous having put on some perfume and she whispered in my ear how gratifying it was dressing to please me, she then moved her hand down to my penis and feeling how intemperately my hard-on was commented how commodity she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my hard-on with delicate and lenify apparent motion that made my penis tingle with joy. Looking maneuver into my eyes she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the cover version off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erecting in her mouth which was so quick, she then proceeded to gently run her lips down almost getting all of my erection into her mouth, after a distich of minutes of this she pulling my prepuce 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 slew of those red backtalk 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 repose for a patch as she had so much Thomas More to give.

As we lay there I thought it would be dainty if I return the favour and delight female parent. I moved my handwriting down but had difficulty as her bird was so tight, I shuffled down the bed and moved her skirt up just enough to be greeted with a lovely mickle as she was not wearing any knickers and the mickle of the shinny stocking on her second joint added to the expression.

As I slid a finger into her I could feel her body tense slightly and my finger could experience the succus inside her, not wet but unruffled and creamy. I could not resist putting my clapper inside her and as I moved my tongue slowly and delicately upwards I could experience female parent tense even more and when I felt her button I gently moved my clapper over the end. There was no dubiety she enjoyed this very a good deal so I continued with putting my tongue as deep as I could into her then slowly and delicately licking up until I made contact lens with her clitoris.

As I continued to please her the succus inside Mother increased so often that I could finger them running down my tongue making me swallow and there were some dribbling out the corner of my oral fissure. It gave me great pleasance knowing that I was pleasing Mother so much for her to take in so a great deal pussy juice. It did not take much of this licking until Mother asked me to intercept 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 lip but female parent stopped me and gave me a blue osculation, as she did so she put her tongue in my oral cavity. She said that she wanted to try out her juice in my mouth, female parent thought it was very Nice kissing me and tasting her juice so I moved down on her again, put my natural language deep into her so that I could lick up as much juice as possible then softly osculate her as her lingua moved over mine so she could sample Thomas More. I was unsure if it was the kisses or her juices that she enjoyed so much, I know that it was both the kisses and juice that I liked.

We lay down to feature a rest. Mother then went to the bathroom and when she returned a few minutes later I noticed that she had put on some fresh lipstick and the look of those red lips was very squeamish.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her 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 erect and straddling me, mother then slowly pulled down my foreskin and placed the tip of my erection at her opening. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the impression as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking direct into my eyes, it was then that I felt ripple up and down on my erection, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the muscleman inside her, the feeling was so delicate and such a delectation. She asked did I wish 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 motion at first then increasing until my tip of my erecting was at her entrance. She would then slowly move down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the movements just right so as to give us both maximum pleasance 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 legs, I paused for a moment to see the terrific sight of my mother below me with her dark oculus, red lips and breasts squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entranceway and slowly and delicately slid into her. As I did so I could feel her torso tense until I was in her as far as I could go, she then put her sleeve around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our consistency made middleman.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the feel of our skin against each other, I then felt ripples all over my erection and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her inner vaginal brawn giving me such beautiful look 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 erecting seemed to fit in her perfectly as I could feel liaison with her over every contribution of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could get to move my erection inside her, I started very slowly, diminished apparent motion at showtime then longer until the end my erection was just at the entrance to her, I would then slowly push button down until I was all the way in, stopping for a here and now then repeating this crusade.

female parent was enjoying this very much especially when my hard-on penetrated her and after a few minutes she whispered that she was very confining and she wanted us to come at the same time, together. I agreed that this would be courteous so I slightly increased the speed I was sliding into her and I could tell by her breathing and the interference of delight coming from her that she was nearly ready.

She then whispered"please now, Oh please now ”, looking down at her, hearing her susurration and seeing her looking so beautiful with her morose eyes and red rim I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into dull gesture, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and female parent internal muscleman contacted over my erection as my juices entered her. Our orgasms seemed to go on forever but it could not possess been tenacious that 20 or 30 seconds.

My Mother pulled me down onto her and putting her arms 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 spatial relation and when I awoke in the morning Mother was in the kitchen having had a shower and dressed.

cypher 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 former and have done for some sentence. We have a"codification"of shall we get a couple of bottle of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with dissimilar methods with the intention 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 other about this relationship, we go about our formula day-by-day routines and still enjoy 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 grownup giving each other pleasure, unless I am in denial ? although I still have a little thought that this is not right but can it be wrong if between consenting adults ? .