What A Wondrous Mother I Have .


What a terrific Mother I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my female parent. 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 immature 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 place of piece of work was tightlipped and she was on her own so sharing the poster 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 overnice someone. I had moved out a few eld ago due to turn relocating but my firm had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very good, we enjoyed each other's troupe and would spend hours talking about what had been on the news that day and shoot the breeze 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 good few minute 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 economise some money booked one way with separate layer. We did not turn over this to be a problem. The wedding day was very pleasant and female parent enjoyed herself meeting sexual relation she had not seen for some time. As normal at weddings there was quite a little to wassail, mother and I enjoyed a ice of wine in the even when dwelling but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a glass or two. We were not drink but had the relaxed happy feeling 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 empty bottle of wine back with us. We got set up for bed and lay in our beds with a glassful of vino talking about what a prissy wedding it was and mother talked about meeting congeneric she had not seen for some time. She asked me about my girl and had I ever considered marriage or long terminal figure relationships, 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 time I did not consider long full term human relationship.

female parent said that if I wanted to bring a daughter home base it would not be a problem and if I wanted time alone with a girl she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talking of lady friend aroused me slightly and I had to align the bedding to conceal my stimulation. 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 john and leave me alone for a while. I said there was no need as I was going to kip but she replied that it would be a good idea to go to log Z's feeling tense.

female parent then came over and sat on the face of my bed slid her had beneath the covers and gently held my raise penis saying that maybe she could aid me. I was in a slight province of shock but her hand felt skillful and the effects of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently prompt her deal up and down, this movement was like zip I had felt before, it was so soft and slow. Suddenly she surprised me by getting off the bed and going into the bathroom, she returned with a bottle of child oil that she said she used after a exhibitor. She poured some onto her bridge player and returned to my member and proceeded with the slow down 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 displume down my prepuce then delicately tightlipped her handwriting around the point of my penis and slowly travel her hand down. The touch sensation of her lube hand sliding down was fantastic and made me tremble each time her hand moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her traction was so gentle, the feeling was so intense it seemed to clear 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 damage, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone and she was so pleased to be capable to help the son that she loved.

By this time my arousal was so great all I could cerebrate about was the tactile sensation that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such star 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 stroking and the smell she was giving me on the disclose end of my member was something that I would never forget. She would root for back my prepuce and slide her close down slowly hand down over the end of my penis. These tactual sensation become too a lot and I said to her that I would have to finish, her reply was whenever I was fix, I noticed that she was looking directly at my human 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 hour 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 impinging with my member would be too much. I thought about what she said that only a female parent can be so pacify.

As I lay there I noticed a damp mend 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 unknown but apparently she had always needed some applied lubrication before sex.

This made me imagine 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 look timid what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it wrong, we were both consenting grownup, 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 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 handwriting under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a finger into her, as I did she gave a slender twitch and a low moan of joy. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was to a greater extent of a smooth creamy look. I gently put my finger on her clit and slowly stroked alternating with bill motions on and around her clit. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very much especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get more juices for lubrication.

I tried dissimilar method acting and noticed that when I rubbed with circular motions just above her clitoris her breathing increased even more. After a few minutes she asked if it was ok for her to cease, I said that I had not been doing this for very long, she replied that it had been a long metre since she had an coming and could not wait any longer. She asked if I would slue 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 arcminute or so I said that it must be clock time to go to log Z's, 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 psyche was replete of all sorting of thoughts, the main one being that what had just happened could not be correctly despite what my Mother had said about us being consenting adults.

The next thing I knew it was the following sunup, as I awoke my first thinking went back to what had happened the even before and how Mother and I would be with each early. She noticed that I was awake, said"Good morning, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must have been awake for some clock time as she had had a shower bath, was dressed and packing the cases for us to give home base. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the cases on the car and proceeded to drive base. During this time nothing was said about the evening before so the parkway home of a few hours looked like it could be occupy.

female parent and I never had job talking so during the parkway plate we chatted about the wedding, the news from the radio etc but I could not get out of my mind how and if we would talk about what had happened the previous evening.
After about an hour female parent 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 easily for her to fault drinking too very 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 feel uncomfortable although I told her I remember what she said, ( why was it wrongly, we were both consenting grownup, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should think a spell about this and discourse it again, she suggested that we think for a while and I agreed.

The cause home base continued with both of us deep in our own thoughts. A patch later Mother stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not encounter again we should not allow it to involve our relationship as we were living in the same 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 horizontal surface she was ok with that although maybe if we did we should regard that my feelings of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next level once then pee-pee a decision. I thought for a few seconds and asked what she meant by the"next storey ”. Her suggestion was that we make no firm plans, just get together and see how things go. mother mentioned that my lady friend always seemed to have the like look, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with makeup of Red back talk and dark center, not lots of war paint but enough to render a aphrodisiac tone and they all seemed to have dead skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the next grade she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so a good deal pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This talk of the town was arousing me and I was having to mix in my seat to get comfortable, she noticed my uncomfortableness 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 just way we would know for sure.

By this metre we had arrived home, I unloaded the cases, we had a coffee and as it was late we went to our own suite and went to sleep.


The next dyad of hebdomad were back to rule routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our chat with our evening repast, things between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to border on the field when one day female parent said maybe she should get a couple of extra bottleful of wine for the weekend to help us make relaxed more. I replied that this sounded like a good melodic theme.

The following Saturday female parent mentioned that there was a drollery moving 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 stuff together. On the Saturday evening I sat in the living room waiting for female parent to unite me, she came into the elbow room and suggested that maybe we would be more well-heeled watching the film in her sleeping accommodation. Sounded like a good idea to me so we opened a bottle of wine-colored and lay on her bed watching the film. 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 motion-picture show finished Mother said she wanted to contain a lavish to take herself more well-heeled.

I lay back flicking through the TV line not really noticing what was on the screen door as my mind was in a different property. When Mother takes a shower it is not unusual for her to take some metre so I was not storm that is was about half an hour before I heard her step 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 base from the marriage. She had put on makeup with the smell she knew I liked, Red Lips, calamitous eye make-up, silklike stockings and a skirt that was very tight and so short I could see the top of the inning of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size of it to humble pushing her breasts up and together making it reckon like her bosom were trying to escape. I noticed what a nice chassis she had as this is something I have never thought about before never thinking about looking at her only as a son would depend at his Mother. Her appearance was nothing like I had ever seen my Mother before and she asked did I okay, all I could do was to nod my psyche and whisper"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and skid under the covers, she put her sleeve around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very nice having put on some fragrance and she whispered in my ear how pleasurable it was dressing to please me, she then moved her hand down to my penis and feeling how hard my erection was commented how secure she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erecting with delicate and aristocratical movement that made my penis tingle with pleasure. Looking direct into my center she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the covers off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erecting in her backtalk which was so quick, she then proceeded to gently run her lips down almost getting all of my erecting into her lip, 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 sight of those red sassing sliding and sucking and the sexy dismal center looking up at me was nearly too often. Mother must have realised how I was feeling so stopped, came up to me and whispered that I should rest for a while as she had so much more to return.

As we lay there I thought it would be decent if I return the favour and please female parent. I moved my bridge player down but had difficulty as her bird was so slopped, 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 batch of the sputter stocking on her thighs added to the look.

As I slid a finger into her I could feel her physical structure tense slightly and my fingerbreadth 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 glossa slowly and delicately upwards I could feel mother tense even more and when I felt her button 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 deep as I could into her then slowly and delicately licking up until I made contact with her button.

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 enceinte pleasure knowing that I was pleasing mother so much for her to birth so a lot pussy succus. It did not subscribe to much of this licking until mother asked me to block up as she said she was very cheeseparing 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 female parent stopped me and gave me a gentle osculation, as she did so she put her clapper in my mouth. She said that she wanted to taste her succus in my oral cavity, Mother thought it was very courteous 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 succus as possible then softly kiss her as her tongue moved over mine so she could taste more. I was unsure if it was the kisses or her succus that she enjoyed so a lot, I know that it was both the kiss and juice that I liked.

We lay down to hold a residue. Mother then went to the lavatory and when she returned a few minute later I noticed that she had put on some fresh lipstick and the look of those red lips was very prissy.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her hand over my penis and it did not pick out long before I had a hard erection. She then placed a leg over me so that she was unsloped and straddling me, mother then slowly pulled down my foreskin and placed the tip of my erection at her first step. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the notion as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking aim into my eyes, it was then that I felt ripples up and down on my hard-on, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the muscles inside her, the feeling was so frail and such a delight. She asked did I like 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 social movement at showtime then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entrance. She would then slowly go down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the effort just right so as to give us both utmost 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 legs, I paused for a moment to see the wonderful heap of my female parent below me with her blue middle, red lips and breasts squeezed into the bra. I placed my erecting at her entrance and slowly and delicately slid into her. As I did so I could feel 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 bodies made striking.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the feel of our skin against each other, I then felt ripple all over my erecting and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her intimate vaginal muscles giving me such beautiful feelings all over my erection. It was champaign 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 share of my erecting.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to move my erection inside her, I started very slowly, small movements at kickoff then longer until the end my erection was just at the incoming to her, I would then slowly energy down until I was all the way in, stopping for a moment then repeating this campaign.

Mother was enjoying this very a good deal especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few min she whispered that she was very close 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 ventilation and the noises of delectation 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 dark eyes and red rim I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into slow motion, I could feel my hard-on pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers internal muscles contacted over my erecting as my juices entered her. Our climax seemed to go on forever but it could not have been thirster that 20 or 30 instant.

My Mother pulled me down onto her and putting her blazonry around me held me while we recovered. After a few second I rolled over beside her and we just looked at each other, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that attitude and when I awoke in the morning Mother was in the kitchen having had a exhibitioner 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 time. We have a"codification"of shall we get a couple of bottles of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different method acting with the intention 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 normal day-by-day routines and still delight our schmoose over the evening meal, just like we did before. I do not moot that I am having sex with my female parent just two adults giving each former joy, unless I am in denial ? although I still have a fiddling thought that this is not right but can it be legal injury if between consenting adult ? .
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