What a Wonderful female parent I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age difference of opinion was not enceinte as she had me when she was Edward Young and even though she was in her lately 40s she looked younger although I had never looked at her in any way other than a son would look at his female parent.

Moving in with her was convenient for both of us as my spot 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 Padre 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 somebody. I had moved out a few years ago due to form relocating but my business firm had opened new offices that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very good, we enjoyed each other's company and would spend minute talking about what had been on the news that day and chat about what sort of day we had.

I had been living with her for a few months when we were invited to my first cousin wedding which although a unspoiled few hr drive away was something that she wanted to attend. As it was some way away we booked to stay at a Hotel finis to the nuptials and to redeem some money booked one room with sort beds. We did not reckon this to be a job. The wedding day was very pleasant and mother enjoyed herself meeting relations she had not seen for some time. As normal at wedding party there was plenty to drink, mother and I enjoyed a chicken feed of wine in the even when home but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a methamphetamine or two. We were not sot but had the relaxed happy touch sensation that a glass or two ( Or three ) of vino gives.

At the end of the evening we returned to our Hotel room having enjoyed the day and had taken a one-half empty bottle of wine-colored back with us. We got ready for bed and lay in our beds with a glassful of wine-colored talking about what a skillful wedding it was and Mother talked about confluence relatives she had not seen for some clip. She asked me about my girlfriends and had I ever considered man and wife or long term human relationship, 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 prison term I did not consider farseeing term relationships.

female parent said that if I wanted to bring a young lady plate it would not be a job and if I wanted time alone with a little girl 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 rousing. Mother noticed my discomfort 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 depart me alone for a while. I said there was no need as I was going to log Z's but she replied that it would be a good idea to go to sleep feeling tense.

mother then came over and sat on the slope of my bed slid her had beneath the back and gently held my erect penis saying that maybe she could help oneself me. I was in a fragile state of shock but her hand felt nice and the outcome of the vino had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently move her hand up and down, this drift was like goose egg I had felt before, it was so soft and slow. 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 rain shower. She poured some onto her deal and returned to my penis and proceeded with the slow gentle stroke, I was surprised how honorable she was doing what she was doing as it was not something that one thinks their female parent capable of. She would gently pull down my foreskin then delicately close her deal around the header of my member and slowly move her helping hand down. The feeling of her lubricated helping hand sliding down was fantastic and made me tremble each clock time her hand moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her traveling bag was so conciliate, 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 wrong, we were both consenting grownup, 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 think about was the feelings that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such whizz before and she replied that only a mother could be so entitle and said that I should just lie back and savor what was happening. She continued with her stroking and the touch she was giving me on the let out end of my penis was something that I would never bury. She would pull back my foreskin and slideway her closed in slowly hired man down over the end of my penis. These smell become too often and I said to her that I would sustain to finish, her reply was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my face with a face 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 mitt on my penis and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an orgasm I am so sore that any contact with my penis would be too a good deal. I thought about what she said that only a mother can be so gentle.

As I lay there I noticed a damp patch on her knee pants, 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 call back that maybe she needed some 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 diffident 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 pleased to be able to help the son that she loved ) so I wanted to help and delight the female parent 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 twitch and a low groan of pleasance. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was more of a liquid creamy feeling. I gently put my digit on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with handbill motions on and around her clit. It was ostensible that she enjoyed this very practically especially when I slide my finger's breadth deeper into her to get more juices for lubrication.

I tried different method and noticed that when I rubbed with circular motions just above her button her external respiration 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 foresighted time since she had an orgasm and could not await any farseeing. She asked if I would slide 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 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 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 mind was entire of all variety of persuasion, the principal one being that what had just happened could not be right despite what my female parent had said about us being consenting adults.

The next thing I knew it was the following cockcrow, as I awoke my firstly thoughts went back to what had happened the eve before and how Mother and I would be with each other. She noticed that I was awake, said"Good morning, hope you slept well ”. I notice that she must experience been awake for some time as she had had a shower, was dressed and packing the fount for us to return dwelling house. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the caseful on the car and proceeded to push home. During this time nothing was said about the eve before so the drive home of a few time of day looked like it could be interesting.

mother and I never had job talking so during the drive dwelling house we chatted about the wedding ceremony, the news program 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 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 have been tardily for her to blame drinking too much she was worried that I may feel guilty about what had happened. I thought for a mo 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 faulty, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone ). Her reply was maybe we should suppose a spell about this and talk about it again, she suggested that we think for a piece and I agreed.

The drive household continued with both of us deep in our own thoughts. A while later female parent stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not fall out again we should not allow it to touch on our relationship as we were living in the Lapplander house or we could study 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 moot that my touch of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next level once then make a decision. I thought for a few instant and asked what she meant by the"next level ”. Her suggestion was that we make no firm plans, just get together and see how affair go. Mother mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to take the same look, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with physical composition of Red back talk and drab eyes, not fortune of makeup but sufficiency to render a sexy spirit and they all seemed to birth shortsighted skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the next degree she would dress like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so much pleasure knowing that she was pleasing me. This lecture was arousing me and I was having to shuffle in my fundament to get easy, 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 cognize for sure.

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


The next couple of hebdomad were back to normal bit of piece of work etc. I still enjoyed our chats with our evening meal, matter between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to draw close the subject when one day Mother said maybe she should get a duad of duplicate bottles of wine for the weekend to help us unlax more. I replied that this sounded like a good approximation.

The come Saturday Mother mentioned that there was a funniness moving-picture show 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 even I sat in the living way waiting for female parent to join me, she came into the elbow room and suggested that maybe we would be more comfortable watching the film in her bedroom. Sounded like a good theme to me so we opened a bottle of wine-coloured and lay on her bed watching the plastic film. It seemed that the laugh from both of us increased as the film progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the film finished female parent said she wanted to take a shower to realise herself more comfortable.

I lay back flicking through the TV channels not really noticing what was on the screen as my thinker was in a different place. When female parent takes a shower it is not unusual for her to take some time so I was not surprised that is was about half an hour before I heard her stride in the foyer returning to the elbow room. What I had not expected was the mint I saw when she came through the threshold, 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 backtalk, black eye makeup, satiny stockings and a skirt that was very sloshed and so short I could see the tops of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size of it to small pushing her breasts up and together making it look like her boob were trying to get away. 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 await at his mother. Her appearance was nothing like I had ever seen my female parent before and she asked did I approve, all I could do was to nod my read/write head and susurration"Oh yes ”.


She walked over to the bed and slid under the covers, she put her arms around me and we just laid there together for a few minutes. She smelled very nice having put on some perfume and she whispered in my ear how pleasurable it was dressing to please me, she then moved her deal down to my member and feeling how hard my erection was commented how practiced she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erecting with delicate and gentle question that made my penis thrill with pleasure. Looking train 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 sassing which was so quick, she then proceeded to gently run her lips down almost getting all of my erection into her mouth, 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 deal of those red sass sliding and sucking and the sexy dark-skinned heart looking up at me was nearly too very much. Mother must have realised how I was feeling so break off, came up to me and whispered that I should perch for a while as she had so much Sir Thomas More to give.

As we lay there I thought it would be squeamish if I return the favour and delight mother. I moved my hand down but had difficulty as her dame was so tight, I shuffled down the bed and moved her skirt up just enough to be greeted with a lovely slew as she was not wearing any knickers and the view of the shinny stocking on her thigh added to the look.

As I slid a finger into her I could experience her consistency tense slightly and my digit could sense the juice inside her, not wet but fluent and creamy. I could not resist putting my tongue inside her and as I moved my spit slowly and delicately upwards I could palpate Mother tense even more and when I felt her button I gently moved my lingua over the end. There was no dubiousness she enjoyed this very much so I continued with putting my glossa 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 juice inside female parent increased so a good deal that I could find them running down my tongue making me get down and there were some dribbling out the recession of my mouth. It gave me keen pleasure knowing that I was pleasing female parent so much for her to take so much pussy succus. It did not take much of this licking until mother asked me to stop as she said she was very finish 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 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 juices in my mouth, mother thought it was very nice kissing me and tasting her juice so I moved down on her again, put my knife deep into her so that I could lap up up as much juice as possible then softly kiss her as her clapper moved over mine so she could taste Sir Thomas More. I was uncertain if it was the kisses or her juices that she enjoyed so a good deal, I know that it was both the kisses and succus that I liked.

We lay down to have a rest. 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 look of those red lip was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her handwriting over my phallus and it did not take long before I had a operose 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 hard-on at her opening. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the belief as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking straight into my eyes, it was then that I felt riffle up and down on my erection, I realised that she was contracting and releasing the brawniness inside her, the feeling was so soft 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 female parent slowly moved her body up and down, very curt movements at maiden then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entrance. She would then slowly move down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the bowel movement just right so as to give us both maximum delight without getting us to fold 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 bit to see the marvelous sight of my mother below me with her darkness middle, red lips and chest squeezed into the bra. I placed my hard-on at her entrance and slowly and delicately slid into her. As I did so I could experience her consistence 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 dead body made liaison.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the feel of our tegument against each other, I then felt rippling all over my erecting and realised that she was contracting and relaxing her inner vaginal muscles giving me such beautiful flavour all over my erection. It was field to see that she was also enjoying the experience. It felt like we were made for each other as my hard-on seemed to fit in her perfectly as I could feel contact with her over every office of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to move my hard-on inside her, I started very slowly, minor front at first then longer until the end my erection was just at the entranceway to her, I would then slowly push down until I was all the way in, stopping for a import then repeating this movement.

mother was enjoying this very much especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few minute she whispered that she was very faithful and she wanted us to come at the Saame meter, together. I agreed that this would be decent so I slightly increased the fastness I was sliding into her and I could enjoin by her respiration 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 susurration and seeing her looking so beautiful with her dark eyes and red sass I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into dense apparent motion, I could feel my erection pulsing like I had never felt before and Mothers inner muscle contacted over my erection as my juice entered her. Our climax seemed to go on forever but it could not have been foresightful that 20 or 30 s.

My Mother pulled me down onto her and putting her coat of 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 side and when I awoke in the daybreak mother was in the kitchen having had a exhibitor and dressed.

cipher 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"code"of shall we get a couple of nursing bottle of wine-coloured for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different methods with the purpose of pleasing each other as much as possible. We never know what the early is going to storm 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 subprogram and still enjoy our schmooze over the eve meal, just like we did before. I do not debate that I am having sex with my female parent just two grownup giving each other pleasure, unless I am in self-abnegation ? although I still have a minuscule thought that this is not right but can it be wrongly if between consenting adults ? .