Where it happened: home
When I was a kid, I was embarrassed by my mom. All the other moms, well they looked like moms. By my mother looked like a Vegas showgirl, which she had been before I was born. She had shoulder length blond hair. always beautifully styled, shining blue eyes, a stunning figure and full cupid bow lips that seemed to beg to be kissed. It wasn’t until I reached by teens that I realized how gorgeous she was. Like most boys I masturbated over Playboy pinups. One day, it hit me that my mom was more beautiful and yes, more sexy, that most of those girls. I began fantasizing about her as I jerked off. In the house she usually wore a tee shirt and no bra and her melon-sized breasts drove me nuts. I wanted so to touch them, but she was my mom and I dared not. She always was affectionate and kissed me when I came home from school,when I went to bed, and other times. When her lips touched my cheeks, I moved my head so I could kiss her mouth. Every night when she kissed me goodnight, I would get hard and when she left I would imagine she was still there kissing me as I pulled off.
One night when I was sixteen, when mom kissed me good night I pressed my lips tight against hers and kissed her hard. She looked surprised and as she was about to leave the room she turned around and noticed the bump in the sheet covering me. She smiled, pulled the sheet off and said: “Did I cause this?” I was so shocked I couldn’t respond. She sat down next to me and took my erect penis in her hand and gently stroked it, bent down over me and kissed me on my lips. When I kissed her back, I felt her tongue pushing into my mouth. I had never heard of tongue kissing, but I reacted instinctively and our tongues intertwined and we kissed passionately. I put my hand over her breast and felt its softness. She pulled off her T-shirt and I saw her magnificent bosom for the first time. Its pink flesh surmounted by a large dark red area with a long stiff nipple
got me more excited. After fondling it for a few minutes, I bent down and took one nipple in my mouth and then the other. Mom gently took my hand and moved it down her body to between her legs. She rubbed my hand against her vagina and pushed my finger into it. I didn’t know just what to do, but she guided me to excite her. “Mom” I whispered, “Mon” I love you so.” “Shhh,” she said, Don’t call me ‘Mom’.” “Darling,she said, not put that big fat thing of yours into me. She guided my penis into her and in a moment I was deep inside. We moved rhythmically as she guided my moves. I was so excited I came almost instantly. I pulled out and lay down. “No, she said. “We’re not done yet.’: She began kissing me passionately and as my penis slowly began to grow, she moved down and took it in her mouth. My half-hard penis became rigid again and once more I entered her wet vagina. This time we moved together over and over until she let out a deep scream as she came. But I was not finished now so I continued pumping until both of us came at the same moment. The next night I moved into my mom’s bed and now 12 years later we are still lovers. My friends think of me as that weird bachelor who doesn’t date and lives at home with his mother, but we live as a sexually exciting and over-all happy couple.