What a grand female parent I have.

I had just turned 30 when I moved back in with my Mother. The age conflict was not great as she had me when she was youth and even though she was in her late 40s she looked youthful 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 office 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 family relationship between them broken down and he had become not a nice soul. I had moved out a few years ago due to work relocating but my firm had opened new office that were close to my Mother.

Our relationship had always been very adept, we enjoyed each early's company and would pass hours 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 cousins wedding which although a good few hours drive away was something that she wanted to go to. As it was some way away we booked to stay at a Hotel stopping point to the marriage ceremony and to economize some money booked one elbow room with reprint bottom. We did not consider this to be a job. The wedding party day was very pleasant and Mother enjoyed herself meeting sex act she had not seen for some fourth dimension. As convention at weddings there was great deal to fuddle, female parent and I enjoyed a spyglass of wine in the evening when home but by the end of this day we had drunk more than a chalk or two. We were not inebriated 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 prepare for bed and lay in our bed with a shabu of wine talking about what a dainty wedding it was and Mother talked about group meeting relation she had not seen for some time. She asked me about my girlfriends and had I ever considered marriage or long term human relationship, 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 time I did not regard long term family relationship.

Mother said that if I wanted to take a girl home it would not be a job and if I wanted clock time alone with a girl she would go out for the evening. Strangely this talk of girlfriends aroused me slightly and I had to align the bedding to hide my foreplay. Mother noticed my discomfort and apologised if she had embarrassed me and said not to care as it was quite normal. She said that she would go to the lav and entrust me alone for a while. I said there was no need as I was going to sleep but she replied that it would be a estimable melodic theme to go to sleep feeling tense.

Mother then came over and sat on the side of my bed slid her had beneath the binding and gently held my erect penis saying that maybe she could help me. I was in a slight land of daze but her hand felt nice and the effects of the wine had taken over. She then proceeded to very gently move her hand up and down, this movement was like nothing 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 baby oil that she said she used after a shower. She poured some onto her deal and returned to my member 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 female parent capable of. She would gently overstretch down my foreskin then delicately secretive her hired hand around the promontory of my phallus and slowly move her helping hand down. The feeling of her lubricated hand sliding down was fantastic and made me shiver each fourth dimension her hand moved. She continued the stroking very slowly and her traction was so placate, the flavour was so intense it seemed to make me harder 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 haywire, we were both consenting adult, we are not harming anyone and she was so proud of to be able to avail the son that she loved.

By this fourth dimension my foreplay was so enceinte all I could imagine about was the feeling that she was giving me. I told her that I had never felt such sensory faculty before and she replied that only a Mother could be so gentle and said that I should just lie back and savor what was happening. She continued with her stroke and the notion she was giving me on the reveal end of my penis was something that I would never forget. She would pull in back my prepuce and glide her closed slowly hand down over the end of my penis. These feelings become too much and I said to her that I would deliver to eat up, her answer was whenever I was ready, I noticed that she was looking directly at my fount 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 pleasance came from her. I lay there for a arcminute or two recovering, she still kept her hand on my member and I was surprised that she was still gently stroking as normally after an sexual climax I am so tender 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 easy.

As I lay there I noticed a moist patch on her knickers, she followed my regard 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 think 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 shy what to say. I reminded her on what she said earlier ( why was it faulty, we were both consenting adults, we are not harming anyone and she was so please to be capable to help the son that she loved ) so I wanted to aid and please the mother that I loved.

She lay down on her bed removing her knickers as she did so. I sat down beside her and placed my script under her nightdress and slowly and gently slid a finger into her, as I did she gave a slight twitch and a low moan of pleasance. I was expecting her to be very wet down there but it was More of a smooth creamy feeling. I gently put my digit on her clitoris and slowly stroked alternating with round motions on and around her clitoris. It was apparent that she enjoyed this very much especially when I slide my finger deeper into her to get more succus for lubrication.

I tried different method acting and noticed that when I rubbed with handbill 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 long time since she had an climax and could not wait any tenacious. She asked if I would skid my fingerbreadth deep into her alternating with the friction 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 grinning then asked me to rub slightly harder and faster. I did as she asked and it did not use up 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 min 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 script and whispered"Thank you ”.


I returned to my bed and as I lay down my mind was entire of all sorts of thoughts, the briny one being that what had just happened could not be right despite what my female parent had said about us being consenting grownup.

The next affair I knew it was the keep an eye on morning, as I awoke my first view went back to what had happened the eventide before and how mother and I would be with each other. She noticed that I was awake, said"trade good dawning, 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 cases for us to give back menage. I showered, got dressed, we went down for breakfast then loaded the typesetter's case on the car and proceeded to labor dwelling house. During this time nothing was said about the evening before so the driving base of a few hours looked like it could be interesting.

female parent and I never had job talking so during the drive home we chatted about the marriage ceremony, the word from the radio receiver etc but I could not get out of my intellect 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 wanton for her to find fault drinking too much she was worry that I may feel shamefaced about what had happened. I thought for a consequence and said that while guilt was not what I felt I did sense 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 hash out it again, she suggested that we think for a spell and I agreed.

The driving home continued with both of us deep in our own opinion. A piece later Mother stared the conversation saying that if what happened was going to be something that would not occur again we should not provide it to move 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 adjacent spirit level she was ok with that although maybe if we did we should deliberate that my smell of being uncomfortable would not go away so we try the next level once then stool a determination. I thought for a few arcsecond and asked what she meant by the"succeeding level ”. Her proposition was that we make no business firm plans, just get together and see how things go. female parent mentioned that my girlfriends always seemed to have the Saame facial expression, I asked what she meant.

She said I seemed to like them with physical composition of Red Lips and dark eyes, not lots of makeup but plenty to give a sexy smell and they all seemed to have abruptly skirts with stockings. I asked why she was mentioning this and she replied that if we were going to the next stratum she would prune like this knowing that it was something that I liked and it would give her so lots delight knowing that she was pleasing me. This lecture was arousing me and I was having to mix in my bum to get comfortable, she noticed my discomfort and gently put her hand on my knee and gave me a grin. I agreed that maybe we should try something once more and see how we felt as that was the but way we would know for sure.

By this meter we had arrived base, I unloaded the typeface, we had a coffee tree and as it was tardy we went to our own rooms and went to sleep.


The next brace of weeks were back to normal routine of work etc. I still enjoyed our confabulation with our evening repast, things between us was like nothing had ever happened. I was wondering how one of us was going to approach the subject when one day Mother said maybe she should get a duo of extra bottleful of wine-coloured for the weekend to help us relax more. I replied that this sounded like a good idea.

The following Sabbatum Mother mentioned that there was a drollery 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 stuff together. On the Saturday evening I sat in the life room waiting for Mother to join me, she came into the elbow room and suggested that maybe we would be more comfortable watching the film in her sleeping room. Sounded like a good idea to me so we opened a bottleful of wine and lay on her bed watching the celluloid. It seemed that the laughter from both of us increased as the movie progressed but it was the wine making us more relaxed. When the photographic film finished Mother said she wanted to take a cascade to make herself more comfortable.

I lay back flicking through the TV channels not really noticing what was on the screen door as my intellect was in a different place. When Mother takes a shower it is not unusual for her to choose some meter so I was not surprised that is was about half an hour before I heard her footsteps in the mansion returning to the room. What I had not expected was the sight I saw when she came through the doorway, suddenly I remembered the conversation we had on the driveway place from the wedding party. She had put on composition with the aspect she knew I liked, Red sassing, black eye physical composition, silky stockings and a skirt that was very tight and so short I could see the pinnacle of the stockings, she also had a bra on that seems a size to small pushing her white meat up and together making it look like her knocker were trying to get by. I noticed what a overnice name 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 appearance was cypher like I had ever seen my Mother before and she asked did I O.K., all I could do was to nod my forefront and whisper"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 decent having put on some perfume and she whispered in my ear how pleasurable it was dressing to please me, she then moved her hand down to my member and feeling how heavily my erection was commented how proficient she felt knowing it was her that had made me so hard. She stroked my erection with delicate and gentle gesture that made my penis tingle with pleasure. Looking direct into my oculus she whispered"this is just for you"she then pulled the screening off me and moved down the bed.

She placed my erection in her mouth which was so warm up, she then proceeded to gently run her lips down almost getting all of my erection into her mouth, after a duad of arcminute 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 visual modality of those red backtalk sliding and sucking and the sexy dark optic looking up at me was nearly too practically. Mother must have realised how I was feeling so stopped, came up to me and whispered that I should perch for a while as she had so much more to render.

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 skirt was so tight, I shuffled down the bed and moved her bird up just enough to be greeted with a lovely sight as she was not wearing any knickers and the sight of the shinny stocking on her thighs added to the aspect.

As I slid a finger into her I could feel her consistency tense slightly and my fingerbreadth could feel the juices inside her, not wet but smooth and creamy. I could not dissent putting my lingua inside her and as I moved my natural language slowly and delicately upwards I could feel Mother tense even more and when I felt her release I gently moved my tongue over the end. There was no dubiousness 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 clitoris.

As I continued to please her the juices inside Mother increased so lots that I could feel them running down my tongue making me swallow and there were some dribbling out the box of my mouth. It gave me great pleasance knowing that I was pleasing mother so much for her to consume so practically pussy juice. It did not postulate much of this licking until Mother asked me to stop 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 mouth but female parent stopped me and gave me a gentle candy kiss, as she did so she put her lingua in my rima oris. She said that she wanted to smack her juices in my sassing, Mother thought it was very nice kissing me and tasting her succus so I moved down on her again, put my spit deep into her so that I could lick up as much juice 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 very much, I know that it was both the osculation and juices that I liked.

We lay down to have a respite. female parent then went to the bathroom and when she returned a few instant later I noticed that she had put on some fresh lipstick and the look of those red lips was very nice.

She lay down beside me and tenderly placed her deal over my phallus and it did not occupy long before I had a laborious erecting. She then placed a leg over me so that she was upright and straddling me, female parent then slowly pulled down my prepuce and placed the tip of my erection at her opening. Very slowly she lowered herself down until all of me was inside, the touch as she slid down was so beautiful. When I was all the way in she stopped and was looking target into my optic, it was then that I felt rippling 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 like what she was doing and all I could do was to nod.

After a suddenly while Mother slowly moved her dead body up and down, very short apparent movement at 1st then increasing until my tip of my erection was at her entrance. She would then slowly act down sliding smoothly onto me, she seemed to get the movements just right so as to generate us both maximum joy without getting us to fold to an 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 mo to see the rattling sight of my female parent below me with her dark oculus, red mouth and breasts squeezed into the bra. I placed my erection at her entrance and slowly and delicately slither into her. As I did so I could finger her body tense until I was in her as far as I could go, she then put her coat of arms around me and pulled me on top of her holding me so that our bodies made contact.

We stayed like that for a while enjoying the feeling 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 muscularity giving me such beautiful impression 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 parting of my erection.

I pushed myself up so that I could start to displace my erection inside her, I started very slowly, little campaign at beginning 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 moment then repeating this movement.

mother was enjoying this very much especially when my erection penetrated her and after a few second she whispered that she was very close and she wanted us to come at the same clip, together. I agreed that this would be nice so I slightly increased the speed I was sliding into her and I could differentiate by her external respiration and the disturbance of joy 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 back talk I said"yes now ”. As my orgasm started everything seemed to go into boring motion, I could feel my erecting pulsing like I had never felt before and mother interior muscularity contacted over my erection as my juices entered her. Our orgasms seemed to go on forever but it could not stimulate been longsighted 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 former, she then whispered"Thank you ”. We fell asleep in that view and when I awoke in the morning Mother was in the kitchen having had a 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 metre. We have a"code"of shall we get a couple of bottleful of wine for the weekend knowing what this meant. We experiment with different methods with the intention of pleasing each other as much 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 normal daily bit and still relish our chats over the eventide meal, just like we did before. I do not view that I am having sex with my Mother just two adults giving each other pleasure, unless I am in demurrer ? although I still have a little thought that this is not right but can it be wrong if between consenting adult ? .