What a Wonderful female parent I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age divergence was not cracking as she had me when she was young and even though she was in her deep 40s she looked unseasoned although I had never looked at her in any way early than a son would seem at his Mother.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my place of work was close 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 years ago due to make for relocating but my firm had opened new position that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very good, we enjoyed each early's ship's company and would spend hours talking about what had been on the news program that day and chaffer about what sort of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few month when we were invited to my full cousin wedding which although a sound few hours drive away was something that she wanted to advert. As it was some way away we booked to stay put at a Hotel close to the hymeneals and to relieve some money booked one room with branch beds. We did not consider this to be a trouble. The hymeneals day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself meeting relations she had not seen for some fourth dimension. As formula at wedding ceremony there was good deal to drink, Mother and I enjoyed a deoxyephedrine of wine-colored in the evening when family but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a glass or two. We were not salute but had the relaxed happy feeling that a 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 abandon bottle of vino back with us. We got ready for bed and lay in our bottom with a glass of wine talking about what a nice wedding it was and Mother talked about meeting relatives she had not seen for some clip. She asked me about my girl and had I ever considered marriage or long term family relationship, 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 metre I did not consider long term family relationship.

Mother said that if I wanted to take a lady friend nursing home it would not be a problem and if I wanted time alone with a girl she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talk of lady friend aroused me slightly and I had to adjust the bedding to obscure my arousal. Mother noticed my discomfort and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to worry as it was quite formula. She said that she would go to the bath and leave me alone for a spell. I said there was no demand as I was going to sleep but she replied that it would be a good thought to go to sleep feeling tense.

Mother 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 country of shock but her deal felt Nice and the issue of the wine-colored had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently strike her hand up and down, this movement was like nothing I had felt before, it was so soft and tiresome. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the can, she returned with a bottle of child oil that she said she used after a exhibitioner. She poured some onto her hand and returned to my penis and proceeded with the slow gentle stroke, I was surprised how in force 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 closing her hired man around the capitulum of my penis and slowly proceed her hand down. The belief 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 feeling was so intense it seemed to relieve oneself me gruelling 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 to help the son that she loved.

By this time my arousal was so dandy all I could think about was the smell that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such sentience before and she replied that only a Mother could be so gentle and said that I should just lie back and enjoy what was happening. She continued with her stroke and the feelings she was giving me on the exposed end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would pull back my prepuce and swoop her conclude slowly script down over the end of my phallus. These feelings become too a great deal and I said to her that I would take in to land up, 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 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 manus on my phallus and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an sexual climax 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 entitle.

As I lay there I noticed a damp patch on her knickers, 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 rest 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 uncertain what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it untimely, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be capable to avail 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 breeches 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 fragile vellication and a low moan of delight. 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 circular motility on and around her button. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very very much especially when I slide my fingerbreadth deeper into her to get more succus for lubrication.

I tried different method acting and noticed that when I rubbed with circular motions just above her push 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 sentence 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 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 groan and it was obvious that she had enjoyed the experience.

After about a second 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 hand and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my creative thinker was full of all sorts of cerebration, the master one being that what had just happened could not be decent despite what my Mother had said about us being consenting grownup.

The next thing I knew it was the watch break of day, as I awoke my first idea went back to what had happened the evening before and how mother and I would be with each former. She noticed that I was awake, said"trade good morning, 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 grammatical case for us to give back home. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the cases on the car and proceeded to drive habitation. During this time nothing was said about the eventide before so the drive dwelling house of a few minute looked like it could be worry.

mother and I never had problems talking so during the effort home we chatted about the wedding, the news from the radio etc but I could not get out of my judgement 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 have been easy for her to blame drinking too practically she was care that I may feel shamed about what had happened. I thought for a moment and said that while guilt feelings was not what I felt I did feel 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 response was maybe we should cerebrate 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 thoughts. A while later Mother stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not materialise again we should not let it to affect our family relationship as we were living in the Same firm 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 stage 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 take a crap a decisiveness. I thought for a few seconds and asked what she meant by the"next level ”. Her proffer was that we make no business firm plans, just get together and see how things go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to cause the same look, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with composition of Red Lips and darkness eyes, not lots of physical composition but enough to give a aphrodisiac look and they all seemed to have brusque wench with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the next level she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would devote 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 comfy, she noticed my discomfort and gently put her deal on my knee and gave me a grinning. I agreed that maybe we should try something once more and see how we felt as that was the entirely way we would know for sure.

By this sentence we had arrived home, I unloaded the showcase, we had a coffee and as it was late we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The following couple of hebdomad were back to formula routine of workplace etc. I still enjoyed our schmoose with our evening meal, matter between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the field when one day mother said maybe she should get a couple of superfluous nursing bottle of wine for the weekend to assist us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a good idea.

The espouse Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a drollery photographic film on TV that evening that she would like to see and would I care to watch it with her as we always enjoyed watching material together. On the Saturday evening I sat in the sustenance room waiting for Mother to join me, she came into the room and suggested that maybe we would be more comfortable watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a skilful musical theme to me so we opened a bottle of wine and lay on her bed watching the film. It seemed that the laughter from both of us increased as the picture show progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the flick finished Mother 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 situation. When female parent takes a shower it is not strange for her to carry some time so I was not surprised that is was about half an 60 minutes before I heard her pace 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 thrust family from the wedding. She had put on makeup with the look she knew I liked, Red Lips, smuggled eye constitution, silky stockings and a wench that was very tight and so light I could see the tops of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size to belittled pushing her bosom up and together making it await 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 seem at his Mother. Her appearance was zero 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 slid under the covers, she put her arm around me and we just laid there together for a few bit. She smelled very gracious having put on some fragrance and she whispered in my ear how gratifying it was dressing to delight me, she then moved her deal down to my penis and feeling how unvoiced my erection was commented how well she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erection with delicate and gentle motions that made my penis tingle with pleasure. Looking direct into my eye she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the cover song off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erecting in her oral fissure which was so warm, she then proceeded to gently run her brim down almost getting all of my erecting into her sass, after a brace 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 sight of those red lips sliding and sucking and the sexy gloomy eyes looking up at me was nearly too lots. Mother must have realised how I was feeling so stopped up, came up to me and whispered that I should rest for a while as she had so much Sir Thomas More to give.

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

As I slid a fingerbreadth into her I could palpate her body tense slightly and my finger could finger the juice inside her, not wet but quiet and creamy. I could not baulk putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my glossa slowly and delicately upwards I could feel Mother 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 clapper 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 juices inside female parent increased so much that I could feel them running down my tongue making me withdraw and there were some dribbling out the recession of my lip. It gave me bully delight knowing that I was pleasing Mother so much for her to have so much kitty-cat juice. It did not remove much of this licking until female parent asked me to break as she said she was very closemouthed and did not want to go yet. As I moved up the bed I reached over to get a tissue to wipe my sassing 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 try out her succus in my sass, 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 solve up as much juice as possible then softly kiss her as her clapper moved over mine so she could smack more. I was timid if it was the candy kiss or her juices that she enjoyed so much, I know that it was both the kisses and succus that I liked.

We lay down to own a remainder. female parent then went to the can and when she returned a few second later I noticed that she had put on some invigorated lipstick and the look of those red lips was very gracious.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her hand over my penis and it did not take hanker 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 hard-on at her opening. 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 unmediated 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 brawniness inside her, the feeling 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 suddenly while female parent slowly moved her organic structure up and down, very unawares motility at first-class honours degree then increasing until my tip of my hard-on was at her entrance. She would then slowly move down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the social movement just right so as to founder us both maximal 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 switch positions.


She lay down and I positioned myself between her legs, I paused for a instant to see the wonderful ken of my Mother below me with her dark heart, red lips and tit squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entree and slowly and delicately slid 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 weaponry around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our bodies made tangency.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the flavour of our hide against each former, I then felt wavelet all over my erection and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her interior vaginal muscleman giving me such beautiful feelings 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 contribution of my hard-on.

I pushed myself up so that I could get to move my erection inside her, I started very slowly, minor crusade at first then longer until the end my hard-on 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 apparent movement.

Mother was enjoying this very practically especially when my hard-on penetrated her and after a few minutes she whispered that she was very skinny and she wanted us to come at the same time, 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 whispers and seeing her looking so beautiful with her dark eyes and red mouth I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into tedious motion, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers intragroup muscles contacted over my hard-on as my juices entered her. Our orgasms seemed to go on forever but it could not sustain been longer that 20 or 30 seconds.

My mother pulled me down onto her and putting her weapon system around me held me while we recovered. After a few moment 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 morning Mother was in the kitchen having had a rain 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 love each other and have done for some time. We have a"code"of shall we get a twosome of nursing bottle of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with dissimilar method acting with the design of pleasing each other as practically as possible. 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 rule daily routines and still enjoy our chats over the evening 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 picayune cerebration that this is not right but can it be wrong if between consenting adult ? .