What a marvelous Mother I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age difference was not gravid as she had me when she was Thomas Young and even though she was in her of late 40s she looked younger although I had never looked at her in any way former than a son would look 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 greenback 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 family relationship between them broken down and he had become not a decent person. I had moved out a few class ago due to act relocating but my house had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very thoroughly, we enjoyed each early's fellowship and would drop hours talking about what had been on the news that day and chew the fat about what sort 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 good few hour drive away was something that she wanted to wait on. As it was some way away we booked to stay at a Hotel close to the wedding and to deliver some money booked one way with separate bottom. We did not consider this to be a problem. The marriage day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself merging relations she had not seen for some time. As convention at marriage ceremony there was mint to drink, Mother and I enjoyed a glass of wine in the eventide 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 feel that a methamphetamine hydrochloride or two ( Or three ) of wine-coloured gives.

At the end of the eve we returned to our Hotel way having enjoyed the day and had taken a half empty bottle of vino back with us. We got prepare for bed and lay in our seam with a glass of wine-coloured talking about what a courteous hymeneals it was and female parent talked about meeting relatives she had not seen for some time. She asked me about my girl and had I ever considered marriage or long terminus 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 metre I did not regard hanker term kinship.

mother said that if I wanted to bring a girlfriend dwelling house it would not be a trouble and if I wanted clock time alone with a female child she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talk of girlfriends aroused me slightly and I had to adjust the bedding to hide my arousal. Mother noticed my soreness and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to interest as it was quite normal. She said that she would go to the bathroom and will me alone for a piece. I said there was no pauperization as I was going to sleep but she replied that it would be a good idea to go to sleep feeling tense.

Mother then came over and sat on the side of my bed slid her had beneath the covers and gently held my upright penis saying that maybe she could help me. I was in a cold-shoulder state of shock but her hand felt nice and the effect of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently move her hand up and down, this motion was like cipher I had felt before, it was so sonant and slow. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the bathroom, she returned with a feeding bottle of infant oil that she said she used after a cascade. She poured some onto her manus and returned to my penis and proceeded with the slow 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 in down my foreskin then delicately close her hired hand around the head of my phallus and slowly impress her hired man down. The tone of her lubricated handwriting sliding down was fantastic and made me tremble each time her script moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her suitcase was so conciliate, the tactual sensation was so vivid it seemed to have me tough 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 grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be capable to avail the son that she loved.

By this meter my arousal was so great all I could think about was the feelings that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such superstar before and she replied that only a mother could be so gentle and said that I should just lie back and revel what was happening. She continued with her stroking and the tactual sensation 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 microscope slide her fill up slowly hand down over the end of my penis. These feelings become too a lot and I said to her that I would have to complete, her reply was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my grimace with a tone of pure joy, this was too a good deal for me and I had an climax like I had never had before.
As I orgasmed a low strait 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 spiritualist that any contact lens with my penis would be too much. I thought about what she said that only a Mother can be so gentle.

As I lay there I noticed a moist 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 imagine that maybe she needed some sculptural 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 faulty, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone and she was so please to be able to assist the son that she loved ) so I wanted to avail and delight the mother that I loved.

She lay down on her bed removing her knee 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 tenuous twitch and a low groan of pleasance. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was more of a polish creamy impression. I gently put my finger on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with circular motion on and around her push button. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very much especially when I slide my digit deeper into her to get more juices for lubrication.

I tried different methods and noticed that when I rubbed with rotary motions just above her button her breathing 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 recollective time since she had an sexual climax and could not wait any longer. She asked if I would slide my digit deep into her alternating with the detrition 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 grin then asked me to rub slightly harder and faster. I did as she asked and it did not need 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 clock 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 intellect was full moon of all kind 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 adult.

The following affair I knew it was the stick with morning, as I awoke my first thoughts went back to what had happened the even before and how female parent and I would be with each early. She noticed that I was awake, said"Good first light, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must take in been awake for some meter as she had had a cascade, was dressed and packing the instance for us to return home. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the cases on the car and proceeded to repel home. During this time nothing was said about the evening before so the drive nursing home of a few time of day looked like it could be interesting.

Mother and I never had problems talking so during the drive house we chatted about the nuptials, the news from the receiving set etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would sing about what had happened the previous evening.
After about an 60 minutes female parent 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 have been easy for her to find fault drinking too much she was distressed that I may feel guilty about what had happened. I thought for a moment and said that while guilt trip 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 adults, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should think a while about this and talk about it again, she suggested that we think for a patch and I agreed.

The ride nursing home continued with both of us deep in our own view. A while later female parent stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not happen again we should not leave it to affect our relationship as we were living in the Saami 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 future 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 urinate a decision. I thought for a few indorsement and asked what she meant by the"succeeding level ”. Her suggestion was that we make no business firm plans, just get together and see how things go. mother mentioned that my girlfriend always seemed to have the like look, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with composition of Red Lips and dark eyes, not heap of makeup but plenty to give a sexy look and they all seemed to receive short skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the side by side tier she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would afford 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 comfortable, she noticed my soreness and gently put her hand on my knee joint 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 if way we would know for sure.

By this time we had arrived house, I unloaded the cases, we had a coffee and as it was previous we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The next pair of weeks were back to normal routine of workplace etc. I still enjoyed our confabulation with our evening meal, affair between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to go up the subject when one day female parent said maybe she should get a duet of supererogatory bottleful of wine for the weekend to facilitate us slack up more. I replied that this sounded like a good idea.

The comply Saturday mother mentioned that there was a comedy pic on TV that evening that she would like to see and would I like to watch over it with her as we always enjoyed watching stuff and nonsense together. On the Saturday evening I sat in the livelihood elbow room waiting for female parent 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 unspoilt estimation 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 plastic film progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the moving-picture show finished Mother said she wanted to take a lavish to take a leak 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 place. When mother takes a lavish it is not strange for her to exact some time so I was not surprised 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 drive home from the wedding. She had put on makeup with the look she knew I liked, Red Lips, black eye makeup, silky stockings and a skirt that was very fuddled and so brusque I could see the tops of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size to small pushing her boob up and together making it front like her breasts were trying to hightail it. 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 front at his Mother. Her appearance was goose egg like I had ever seen my mother before and she asked did I approve, all I could do was to nod my head word and whisper"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and slid under the covert, she put her weapon around me and we just laid there together for a few transactions. She smelled very nice having put on some aroma and she whispered in my ear how gratifying it was dressing to please me, she then moved her hand down to my member and feeling how hard my hard-on was commented how full she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erecting with delicate and gentle gesture that made my penis tingle with pleasance. Looking direct into my eyes she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the covers off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my hard-on in her oral fissure 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 transactions of this she pulling my prepuce down and gently slid her lips over the end, as she got to the pedestal of the tip would blow just enough for me to finger what she was doing. When I looked down I almost came as the slew of those red lip sliding and sucking and the sexy dark eyes looking up at me was nearly too much. Mother must take in realised how I was feeling so contain, came up to me and whispered that I should repose for a spell as she had so much more to give.

As we lay there I thought it would be dainty if I return the favour and please female parent. I moved my hand down but had trouble as her skirt was so compressed, I shuffled down the bed and moved her annulus up just enough to be greeted with a lovely visual modality as she was not wearing any knickers and the sight of the shinny stocking on her thigh added to the feel.

As I slid a finger into her I could feel her body tense slightly and my finger could feel the juices 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 female parent tense up even more and when I felt her button I gently moved my spit over the end. There was no doubt she enjoyed this very lots 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 female parent increased so lots that I could experience them running down my tongue making me accept and there were some dribbling out the corner of my mouth. It gave me great pleasure knowing that I was pleasing female parent so much for her to have so a good deal pussy succus. It did not take much of this licking until Mother asked me to stop as she said she was very conclusion and did not want to go yet. As I moved up the bed I reached over to get a tissue paper to wipe my mouth but Mother stopped me and gave me a gentle kiss, as she did so she put her tongue in my oral fissure. She said that she wanted to taste her juice in my mouth, mother 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 lap up as a great deal juice as possible then softly kiss her as her glossa moved over mine so she could taste 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 juices 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 impudent lipstick and the looking of those red backtalk was very nice.

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 orifice. 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 head 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 muscles inside her, the tactual sensation was so fragile and such a delight. 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 drift at start 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 movement just right so as to give us both maximum pleasure without getting us to close to an sexual climax. I wanted this to go on forever but knew it could not it was then Mother asked if we could change positions.


She lay down and I positioned myself between her stage, I paused for a bit to see the wonderful mess of my female parent below me with her dark eyes, red lips and chest squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entrance and slowly and delicately slid into her. As I did so I could find her dead body tense until I was in her as far as I could go, she then put her weapon system around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our eubstance made contact lens.

We stayed like that for a patch enjoying the feeling of our pelt against each other, I then felt ripples all over my hard-on and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her intimate vaginal brawn giving me such beautiful feelings all over my erecting. 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 striking with her over every part of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to go my erecting inside her, I started very slowly, small bowel movement at first-class honours degree 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 present moment 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 come at the same time, together. I agreed that this would be overnice so I slightly increased the stop number 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 rustle and seeing her looking so beautiful with her grim eyes and red lips I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into slow motion, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers internal muscleman contacted over my erection as my juices entered her. Our orgasm seemed to go on forever but it could not bear been longer that 20 or 30 s.

My Mother pulled me down onto her and putting her arms 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 side and when I awoke in the morning mother was in the kitchen having had a exhibitioner 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 savour each early and have done for some time. We have a"codification"of shall we get a couple of bottles of wine-colored for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different methods with the intent of pleasing each other 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 other about this relationship, we go about our pattern daily routines and still enjoy our chats over the evening repast, just like we did before. I do not think that I am having sex with my Mother just two adults giving each early pleasure, unless I am in self-abnegation ? although I still have a slight thought that this is not right but can it be wrongly if between consenting grownup ? .