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All people in this story are over 18 years of age.

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I remember hearing my parents in the bedroom next to mine growing up in a sleepy little South Derbyshire village. In the dead of night my mums moans reverberating through the walls as her and my dad used to make me wonder what they were up to in there – my mum occasionally moaning in the dark.

“No, not there…oooh, don’t stop!”

Then her increasing panting and moaning before she’d very obviously cum, followed by my dad’s growl as he emptied his load inside her. Then all would go quiet and after a while I would fall asleep.

Fast forward 20 years, and my dad was gone – remarried to a woman who must have been great in the sack, because to me she was as ugly as sin – nothing like my mum who at 5′ 2″ and weighing in at about 140lbs, with a fabulous arse that my friends used to tell me they could ‘munch on all day’ and breasts that I guess are around 36D. She never remarried. Mum took care of herself so I really didn’t see why Dad decided to run off with someone else – the grass is always greener I guess!

Mum married & had me at 16, so when I was 30, she was 46 – not a massive age gap really, so we’d always got on. I got married at 21, and divorced ten years later after my ex-wife ran off with a much older, richer guy. So for a little while I moved home, and this is where the fun began..

It was mid summer, and in England, summers are not usually that warm, but this one seemed hotter than we’d previously had. Mum was working in the garden in her shorts, and I’d been working in the upstairs study that overlooked the back garden. It seemed that every time I looked out of the window, that fantastic arse was sticking up in the air, as she leaned over to tend the flower beds. As the material was stretched over her backside, I swear that I could see the material stretch between her pussy lips, creating a valley that I could just slide into, given half the chance! I can’t deny that the sight of mum’s arse and fabulous breasts made me quite hard, which in turn made me quite ashamed, that I could be fantasising about fucking my own mum.

Summer continued, and my new incestuous thoughts about my mum did too – I thought about pulling her shorts down and sliding my cock inside her, or my tongue over her pussy, or joining her in the shower. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself.

I guess my attitude towards my mum changed, and she noticed too – I bought flowers, and took us out for nice meals, and gently flirted with her. In turn, she started to not act like a mum, and our nights out became almost dates – although neither of us said it. Our goodnight kisses became a kiss & a hug, with her pushing her breasts against me as we pulled towards each other, and my semi-hard cock occasionally being felt against her stomach.

One Friday evening, we went out for a meal and some drinks, and both of us probably drank more than we do usually. We chatted away, and got onto relationships, and I was talking about my ex and some of the hurtful things she’d said in our breakup. I’d asked foolishly if her new guy was bigger than me, and she’d replied that he was bigger, and Ordu Escort better than me in bed. Mum was really angry about that, but went on to tell me that my Dad was the only guy she’d ever slept with, and that she’d always enjoyed it, and missed it since he’d gone. She said that Dad always wanted to go ‘that little bit further’ and because it was only small steps, she always felt comfortable.

As we’d both had a few drinks, I decided to press her a bit more, and asked her what kind of things he led her to do?! She was a little bit embarrassed, but explained that she’d tried anal, and enjoyed it, and that Dad had inserted a large vibrator in her pussy at the same time, which she said made her feel really full but really turned on. How she’d had sex outside in a semi-public place, on the bonnet of Dad’s car, and how he’d once finger-fucked her on a crowded train. She told me that Dad wanted to try a threesome, with another woman, but she refused to do that. Again, I was sitting in the bar with my cock straining at the zip of my trousers! She asked me how adventurous I’d been in my sexual travels, and I told her how over the years I’d been with a few girls, not a huge amount, but enough to find out what I liked, and what I didn’t like. She asked me what was my favourite thing to do, and I told her how I loved to fuck doggy style, and how I loved to go down on a woman.

Mum’s face was starting to go scarlet as we discussed this, and she admitted that she’d loved both of those too. Conversation moved on, and we finished our drinks and wandered home, my mum putting her arm through mine as we meandered back.

As it was late when we got back, Mum said she was tired and was going to bed, and came towards me to give me a kiss & a hug goodnight. She wrapped one had behind my neck, and the other behind my back as she pulled me towards her, and instead of kissing my cheek, she kissed my lips with a long peck. She also pressed her breasts against me and pulled my still semi-hard cock against her too by hugging my back. I kissed her back, and put my hands on her back & one on her buttock.

“You’ve still got a fantastic bum you know Mum – far better than a lot of girls younger than you, and a whole lot tighter!”

“It’s been years since someone touched my bum, or anywhere else for that matter. I’d forgotten how nice it feels!”

At that she said goodnight, and went to her room.

I followed to my room shortly after, and lay in my bed thinking about our conversation, and gently stroking my hard cock imagining how amazing sliding my cock into my Mum’s pussy would feel. I came pretty quickly and started to doze off to sleep when I started to hear noises from my mum’s room. At first I couldn’t tell if she was crying but it soon became apparent that she was doing the exact same thing that I’d done. That got me hard all over again, and I stroked my cock as her panting became more pronounced and after a minute or two, her voice in the darkness moaning.

“Oh yes, fuck me, make me cum Rob.”

That made me cum instantly, because I’m Rob. After I’d listened to her finally orgasm, the silence returned and I drifted off to sleep, Ordu Escort Bayan wondering how to make this happen in real life.

The following day was warm again, and after breakfast Mum went in the garden, sorting out the flowerbeds and I returned to the Study – even though all I could think about was that voice in the darkness. After a couple of hours, she came back inside and was pottering around inside, and then I heard her talking.

I wandered out of the study, and followed the sound into her bedroom, where she was kneeling on a window seat, with her head underneath the net curtains, and talking to the old lady who lived next door through the window. It was all standard stuff, but I was transfixed by that arse in front of me as she rested her elbows on the windowsill and talked. I decided that I’d take a chance, and so I walked over and stood behind her.

She’d noticed I was there, but continued to chat, so I rested my hands gently on her behind. She moved backwards, pushing her bum towards me, which confirmed for me that she wasn’t averse to my touching her. I started to move my hands down her buttocks to the bare flesh of her toned legs, and gently moved back upwards over her shorts. I kept my touch light until I had both buttocks in my hands, and then gently squeezed both cheeks. Mum then moved her bum towards me, which met with my ever hardening cock through my shorts. It was like electricity, and I pushed my fingers under her T-Shirt and up her back, only stopping at her shoulders and then as I moved backwards I slid my hands underneath her body, sliding my hands over her breasts, and already bullet hard nipples. All this time, mum had kept the conversation flowing my the neighbour.

Mum then turned her head towards me, and murmured.

“Don’t stop..”

She then went back to her conversation. Her hand came off the windowsill and flicked the button on her shorts, and she leant forwards, allowing them the slide part way down her thighs.

My cock was like stone by now, and I put my thumbs inside the waistband of mum’s shorts and eased them down to her knees, her lace panties the only thing between me and her fabulous treasures. Her pussy lips were pouting at me thorough the thin material, and I could tell that she was already aroused from the damp patch I could see. I slid my hand over mums panty clad backside and then down between the cheeks so that my fingers touched her pussy lips. She again, pushed back at me, arching her back to angle herself more towards me. I couldn’t wait much longer, so I reached up and slowly slid the one remaining barrier down her legs to join the shorts and then ran my hands up her thighs until I reached the glistening spot, where I eased her swollen pussy lips apart.

It was too much for me to bear, and I eased my body down, and keeping her lips apart, I slowly placed my tongue on her pussy, tasting her, and feeling her push backwards, slightly trembling.

I moved my tongue all over her, lapping up the juices that were now seeping out of her fabulous hole, and then inserted two fingers inside her, as she pushed back against me more. I placed my other hand Escort Ordu on the small of her back, to stop her from moving as I started slowly at first, but increasing the speed of my fingers inside her.

“Yes, its so warm today, I think that’s why I’m starting to flush.”

I heard her say, as my fingers slid in and out of my mothers pussy.

I removed my hand from her back, and undid the button on my shorts, and slid them off, exposing my cock only inches away from her glorious pussy. Mum glanced round again, and murmured.

“Gently Rob, gently”.

She then turned away.

I moved my cock so it was able to slide between mums thighs, and slid forward, coating my cock in her juices, and she slightly jumped, feeling me bump over her engorged clit.

Reaching underneath herself with one hand, she held my cock in her hand for the first time, and I heard an audible groan from her, as she eased herself forwards, and placed my cock at her opening. She started to slide back, extremely slowly, engulfing my cock, and taking me inside her. I could feel the tightness of 10 years of lack of use, and pushed against her as she pushed back. Once I was about half in, I started to ease back, and pushed in further, and deeper inside my mother with each thrust. I heard her say:

“I’m sorry but I’m going to have to go, I’ve got something in my oven.”

She closed the window and pulled the net curtain down. She turned to me and huskily said as she eased all of my length inside her.

“Oh God, that feels amazing, now fuck me.”

I pulled back and started pushing harder inside her, and her bum rising to meet me, as my now sticky balls slapped against her.

“Oh yes, oh yes, Rob, you feel so deep, keep going.”

My speed increased and I placed my hands on her hips, pulling her onto me harder and faster, as her panting got louder and her moans louder.

“You’re filling me Rob, I’m going to cum all over your cock.”

She panted as my cock pistoned into her and her legs started to quiver under my hands.

“Oh, oh, oh that’s it! Just there, don’t stop.”

She was pushing back so hard against my cock that I knew I wouldn’t last more than a minute or so.

“Oh God Rob, I’m cumming, oh Jesus I’m cumming all over my boys beautiful cock.”

She almost shouted as I slammed into her. I could feel her pussy contracting on my cock, milking me, and I know that I was going to explode.

“Oh mum I’m going to cum!”

I cried, as she pushed back against me hard.

“Cum inside me Rob, I need to feel it inside me.”

She cried out as my world exploded, my cock shot the most cum I’ve ever felt deep inside my mum’s pussy. We both strained against each other, I could feel her tightness taking everything from me, expanding & contracting on my cock, milking every bit.

Slowly, we eased from each other, my cock still deep inside her, and our breathing the only sound in the room. After a minute or so, my still semi-hard cock slid from inside my mother, and we both let out a long breath. My mum stood up and turned towards me, my cum evident on her thighs, and she put her arms around me, kissing me deeply, our tongues meeting. She pulled back, and smiled at me.

“I hope that wasn’t a one-off. There are so many more things I’ve missed and I want to recreate them all with you, my beautiful boy.”

I smiled. There were some benefits of cumming back home…

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