Mom’s Story

Mom’s Story
by MomsLover

Where do I start this telling the story about me and my mom? Well, here goes…

In the summer of 1965, my family moved from the edge of town to a more affluent neighborhood. I was between my 8th and 9th grade of school. Dad had left the oilfields and took a job as Maintenance Supervisor for the schools. He received a sizable raise, but needed to move out of the housing supplied by the company.

After the new house was vacated by the previous owners, Mom decided to paint the whole house before moving in. She took a week’s vacation, and I was helping with the task. We lived in the desert southwest, and in the summer the temperature would get very hot in the afternoon. Our day started very early. We would paint until the temperature was too warm and then take the afternoon off. Twice we went swimming to cool off. Mom was nice looking, according to the compliments I often overheard her receiving, but to me…she was just Mom. She was about 5’7”, weighed around 125 pounds, and had nice brown hair and brown eyes. She was smiling most of the time, but could be stern when needed.

The new house had a shower, unlike our old one. I had only showered a few times when in motels or staying with relatives. I really liked showers, feeling so much cleaner afterwards, not having to sit in dirty, soapy water. One afternoon, I commented about how nice it would be to shower at the new house after a day of sweaty work. Mom agreed.

We went home, got some towels and clean clothes, stopped by the store and bought a shower curtain, and returned to the new house to take showers. She went first while I stayed in the front room listening to the radio, waiting for her to finish her turn. When she came out her hair was wet, and she told me how good the shower felt. She had a towel wrapped around her, but I could see her cleavage and almost all of her legs. When she turned and picked up the comb she’d dropped, I could see part of her butt peeking out from under the towel. I knew I shouldn’t be thinking what I was thinking about my own mother, but I couldn’t help it.

I waited about twenty minutes for the hot water to catch up before taking my shower. As I was getting out, Mom was in the bathroom brushing her teeth. All of the sudden she looked at me and said, “Stand still, don’t move!” She put her hand on my balls and looked at them, asking if they felt okay? Were ever painful or could I always feel them hanging down? I said there was no pain, but occasionally it seemed like one was missing.

A week later, I was in the doctor’s office for an exam. He had me stand still and felt my balls, saying, “They had dropped a little late, but were fine.” The doctor instructed my Mom to check them once a month or so to make sure everything was okay. I thought nothing was unusual or strange about this, but I was going to find out more later.

In the fall, after school started, I was not feeling good one morning. Dad left for work at 7:00 am. Mom left at 8:30 and would take me to school on her way to work. When she felt my head, she thought I had a little fever and should stay home. She told me to wait while she got their bed ready for me. My parents’ room had a small TV next to the bed, so I could watch TV during the day. I got into bed and she left. I normally slept in a twin bed, but theirs was a queen size and had so much room. As I was moving around getting used to the big bed, I felt a book under the pillow on her side of the bed. I looked at it: “Sex Techniques in Marriage.” I was very surprised at seeing this book – especially on my mother’s side of the bed.

As I opened it and started reading, I noticed the part about oral sex was marked; the page was dog eared for easy locating. I began reading the marked section and got a tremendous erection. I’d had morning erections before, but nothing like this. The book described in detail about eating a woman’s pussy, where the clit was, and about putting your fingers inside and massaging while licking a wet wonderful pussy. I got up went to the bathroom and jacked off. It was one of the best cums I’d had during my brief time of learning to jack off. I stayed hard for a long while after cumming, and even kept stroking my dick, eventually cumming a second time. This was the first time I had two orgasms so close, and let me tell you, it felt wonderful.

When Mom got home at 3:00, I was in the front room sitting up (I’d gotten tired of being in bed and had finished reading the book under the pillow). She asked if I was feeling better, and I was feeling so good. She said she probably should change the sheets since I was sick and didn’t want to take a chance of spreading anything if I was contagious. I told her I would help, and she said no, it was okay.

When she was finished changing the sheets, she asked how my day was, and I said it was quite normal. I knew it wasn’t, but didn’t want her to know. After a while, I sneaked in their bedroom to look at the book again, and it was gone. I wondered if she had forgotten the book was there, and later I wondered if she put it there on purpose. I never did see the book again after that day, but was always very curious about it.

Later that spring, Dad had decided to go on a weekend fishing trip with his friends. I was at home with Mom for two days. As we were getting ready for bed, she asked very innocently if I would like to sleep in their bed with her. I said okay, not knowing what if anything was planned. I had slept in just my underwear for quite a while and did not think anything about just being in my undies at night with her. When it was time to get ready, she put on a baby-doll set of PJs that I had seen a few times before, but not often.

We went to bed at our normal time of 9:30 and watched some TV before going to sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and she was wrapped up all around me like I was Dad. I didn’t think anything about this, except I realized she was now naked next to me. I instantly got a boner that just wouldn’t quit. I knew she was asleep by her breathing, and she was not moving at all. I was like this for a while, but then had to get up. I went into the bathroom, jacked off, and went to my bed for the rest of the night knowing I wouldn’t be able to resist doing things I shouldn’t do to my mom if I went back to her bed.

In the morning, she asked me if I was all right. I told her I was. She said she didn’t know when I got up. She also told me how hot she had gotten during the night. I told her I had gotten very “hot” also, and was more comfortable in my bed.

That summer, it was really hot, the air conditioner did seem to be doing very good, and most nights were very restless sleeping. One night I woke because of the heat and was lying in my bed; I could hear Mom and Dad talking. The conversation was about Dad’s refusal to lick her pussy. He liked when she sucked his dick, but just couldn’t bring himself to lick her cunt. He was very adamant about it. And then I remembered the day I read that book, the pages about licking pussy and was now intrigued. Was there a plan, or was my young imagination running wild like my hormones?

I listened to them talking for quite a while, then things got very quiet. Mom went to the bathroom and got a towel, only partially closing the door to their room when she went back in. I soon realized they were having sex. I could hear the moaning from both of them. I heard him talking about her sucking his dick, and the slurping noises that she made. He said he was getting close, and she said, “Fuck me with that dick of yours, since you won’t eat my pussy.” I heard both of them grunting and groaning as they came.

I was whacking my hard-on and groaned myself as I came. I didn’t want to get up out of bed, so I wiped my cum on the bed sheet. Over the next few days, I jacked off so many times I lost count. And I kept wiping my cum on the sheets. I never thought much about it, or that Mom would see my dried cum on the sheets when she changed them next weekend. She never mentioned the cum stains, but it made me excited knowing that my mom saw how much I was jerking off in my bed.

After that night, I really began to look at Mom in a different way than ever before. I also noticed that when she woke me up in the mornings that her robe was sometimes open a little more than normal. There had even been a few times when it didn’t seem to be closed at all. She was now leaving the door to the bathroom open when she was taking a shower, and would come out with just a towel wrapped around her.

I was getting so many hard-ons, and masturbating sometimes three or four times a day while my parents were at work. I told myself that I should put a plan together to see if this was for real or just my imagination. On one very hot August night, I got up around 1:00 am, and went to the kitchen for some water. I had my usual erection and was thinking about getting off when I heard Mom get up also. There I was in the kitchen in just my underwear, and my hard-on sticking straight out.

Mom walked into the kitchen and got some water also. I noticed that she kept looking at my hard dick, but didn’t say anything. She did ask if I was too hot to sleep, and I replied yes. She was wearing a very sheer night gown that was almost invisible. She said that she was hot also, and was going to go into the front room and watch some TV before trying to go back to bed. She asked me if I would like to also. I timidly replied yes. I was so nervous, I didn’t know what was going on, but I was willing to find out.

My cock was so hard, but she didn’t make any comments even though I thought she looked at it several times. There were not many choices on TV during those years, and HBO was now being offered by our cable company. I had not been up that late to watch, and the show that was on was called “Real Sex.” I was embarrassed to be watching with my Mom, but she didn’t act bothered at all. The show was about swingers, and how they liked it, and some of the people being interviewed were half naked as they were talking. In one scene, it showed two men taking turns eating a woman’s pussy. I was about to freak out as this was going on. I wanted to jack off, I wanted to hide, and I wasn’t sure how to act with the scene on TV.

After a little bit, I noticed my Mom had her hand in between her legs and was rubbing herself. I could hear her breathing change, and she started moving a little on the couch. I was sitting behind her, just out of her sight, and just couldn’t stand it anymore. I started rubbing my hard cock through my underwear, I was being very quiet, trying not to make too much noise, but I was getting too close to shooting my load. I didn’t know what to do. Mom just kept on playing with herself and didn’t look around at me at all. She finally broke the silence.

“What do you think of what you’re seeing on this show? Have you ever imagined doing that to a woman?”

“I am so turned on,” I replied, “I don’t know what to do or think. I’ve heard about oral sex and don’t think I’d have a problem doing that to someone.”

She just kept on playing with herself and I now had my cock in my hands. My mom really started rubbing her pussy, and I could tell she was having a giant orgasm as I watched. I shot my load all over my hands and went to the kitchen to get a towel for me. She got up and followed me into the kitchen. She got some more water, and told me, “Your dad doesn’t need to know about any of this…okay?”

“Yes, Mama…okay,” I answered, certain I didn’t want my father to know what I’d just done.

The next morning when Mom came to wake me up, she asked how I slept. I said okay. She told me that when she went back to sleep, “I had one of the best night’s sleep in a long time.” I looked at her and her robe as completely open and I could see her from top to bottom. It was about 7:30. Dad left at 7:00, and Mom didn’t have to be at work until 8:30. Again, she asked me about the show on TV last night, how I liked it and what I thought about that. I said I was fine with all of it. She then asked me if I had ever touched the tits of any of my girlfriends. No, I had not. She asked if I wanted to touch hers. Sure.

She took my hand and slowly put it on her breast. My cock was throbbing so much, I almost shot right then. She asked how that felt, I said wonderful. She moved my hand to the other one. I started rubbing her tits by myself and I heard her sigh. “You can keep doing that if you want to, I don’t mind, and it feels really good to me”

I kept rubbing her tits, and soon she had her fingers on her clit. I watched her rub her clit in little circles. She said, “Do you want to touch my pussy for me?” I said yes. She told me to scoot over in bed. She removed her robe and lay next me on her back. I moved my hand to her crotch and started touching all around her mound.

Her pussy was not shaved, but her hair was so soft and smooth. I kept just rubbing all over her pussy, until she gently took my hand to have me feel her little clit. It was unbelievable, how she started moving and groaning as I rubbed her hot hard trigger. She then asked if I wanted to get close and look at what I was doing. I sure did. I got on my knees next to her and just feasted my eyes on her juicy wet pink clit. She wanted me to keep touching her, and she started rubbing her tits. Shortly, I felt a hand on my stiff erection; I almost blew my load at her touch. Wow, this was wonderful.

Then I decided to lick her pussy. I licked her clit like it was a lollipop. She arched her back, let out a loud groan and said, “Don’t stop!” I kept licking and soon her whole body convulsed, shook and trembled for a long time. And I blew my load at the same time, spewing jism all over her, the sheets and me. I was shaking uncontrollably for several minutes and so was she.

After calming down, she said, “I have to take my shower and get ready for work. I wish I didn’t have to, but you know I can’t be late. You just go back to sleep. I’ll see you this afternoon after work.”

I woke up a couple of hours later with a raging erection, replaying the events of the morning in my mind. Did this really happen? Then I looked at the sheets, dried jism everywhere. Yep, it really happened.

I couldn’t quit thinking about all the events: the book, the showers, the open robes, last night watching TV, and this morning…oh my, this morning. What will happen next? Only I didn’t know what would happen.

That afternoon, when Mom got home, she called me in from outside. “Are you okay?” she asked.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” I replied.

“Not too many sons lick their mother’s pussy”

“I guess I’m one of the lucky ones. My friends talk big about having sex with their moms, but never do. I’ll just keep this our secret. Not because of them, but because of Dad.”

“That’s good,” she replied.

“We have some time before Dad gets home. Interested in a repeat?”

“Yes!”

She went to her bedroom, told me to follow, and round two was on.

She wanted me to suck her tits, lick her clit, and put my fingers in her pussy. All of which I wanted to do anyway. This time she took my dick in her mouth and gave me a blowjob. After only five seconds, I was shooting my load down her throat. After that, I finished licking her pussy until she had her second orgasm of the day.

She and I had sex on a fairly regular basis until she was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis and passed away 1969, the year I graduated high school.

There are some of you that may think what we did was sick, but I don’t. I had a loving caring sex teacher. I have a normal sex life now. My wife knows nothing about this, but she tells me I am the best oral sex partner she’s ever had, and cannot believe how much I like to eat her pussy for her. If she only knew who I’m really thinking about when I’m licking that sweet cunt of hers.

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25 thoughts on “Mom’s Story

  1. Thanks so much for sharing this story about you and your mother! Even though you told me you don’t feel like you’re a good writer, I think it’s more important to express yourself than to impress people with style. Your honest recounting of how you and your mom became intimate is a wonderful gift for us all, and I’m glad that you have such fond memories of your precious time with her. Big hugz from Rachael.

  2. Well told story of seduction, education and gratification. It’s too bad that mom passed so young; she was a caring teacher.

  3. I have to agree with everyone else on your story it sounds like you and your mother had a great life together not many can say that just remember how much you cared about each other and how much she taught you ……………

  4. That was a very loving and exquisite story. Wow, if only! Then too, I’m such a pervert that I am almost convinced that it ought to be a mom’s privilege to teach their son’s in the ways of pleasuring a woman. There might just be a lot more happy people in the world! And who loves ya more than anyone else, your MOM!

  5. Ohh my GOD! MOMMY LOVES TO FUCK MY SWEET AND delicious cock and Mommy’s cunny is always wet and soaked. The mommy slut always had loved the incestuous action with her young son […]. I’m gonna fuck mommy’s cunny now. I am hot to taste the incestuous sweet and delicious mommy cunny with her insatiable lustful need for the incestuous action with her young son of a little transvestite bitch. I am hot and deliciously naughty. I love to wear my pretty panties and pantyhose to ensure that the new relationship between mommy’s sissy bitch and the cooperation of my favorite fetish for lingerie and other feminine attire has a great way of doing things with mom and dad in a kinky and hot way to get her insatiable lustful need for the incestuous silken fetishes we have. The mommy slut always had loved the incestuous action with her young son of a little transvestite bitch. I have upgraded my kinky and hot times in our lingerie and high heels. Daddy too wearing the same thing as well. I’d like to have a hot lesbian relationship with mom and dad. He has a good time being a little transvestite bitch for me too. So I continued to be the main reason why the incestuous action with the MOMMY slut always had the opportunity to get the family together with the hot incest minded Mommy and daddy. The smooth feel of the nylon clad legs and the high heels are so HOT looking and erotic.

  6. Awesome story and a great write as well.. I grew up living with my aunt and she was not married.
    When I got into my teens is when she started paying attention to my growth spurts it was a cold nite in mass. And we had shared a blanket on the couch in the dark and auntie had had few glasses of wine. She’s a tall redhead 135lbs and very well built. I felt her foot on my crotch and my bones came to attention fast. And before I new it her mouth was on my ridged hard teen tool. And the things she was saying were making me ready to explode and I did ever since that night we’ve been very close and intimate.

  7. I love your stories I can relate to them so much. They bring back so many feelings and memories. I am soooo wet wet wet.

  8. Mommy’s always wanting to have me wear her pantyhose and lingerie. I told her that only if she wore her sexy outfits. She called me a mama’s boy who loved the silky feel of the intimate lingerie. I said : “Its your fault Mama”! You always left your wet panties and pantyhose for me to wear and you made sure they were full of your vaginal secretions. “Yes, my love. Mama knew about your fetishes for my things”. “Mommy, should we wear our pretty things now”? “It depends son”. Will you have incestuous sex again with mommy and fill my hungry pussy with a nice load of your fertile sperm”? “Mommy wants your baby “! ” Oh, Mommy, our own baby”?” Yes, give mommy your sperm, fill mama and we will make our child my lover”! With that, the incestuous lust took over. Afterwards the sissy son licked his mommy’s pussy of the excess cum savoring the delicious liquid.

  9. After a few years, our family expanded. Mom and me went to Europe and got married. Our 2 girls are 12 +13 now. Mommy and her girls are practive in lesbian incest with their transvestite father. Mom said she wants me to make our girls “with children “. The first thing we did was buy “special outfits ” for our fast leaning girls. They have a nice wardrobe of expensive and luxurious lingerie and high heels. Fetishes are very important to us and our family. The girls are so cute and sexy in their own silky smooth and sexy pantyhose and panties! We are so happy that we are a family of incestuous lust.

  10. “Incest is the Best”! My mom and her now feminine girl with a nice cock and teats have been lovers ever since I can remember. Mommy started giving me special vitamins that made my breasts grow. My new favorite “Mommy” is now really my previous Daddy! Daddy now likes to be a good little Mama’s bitch for the family. “Mommy” looks so cute and sexy in her own nylons and high heels! My real Mommy uses a pink vibrator on our pretty pussy’s Momma’s a dyke too! We have orgies with the help of the hot family.

  11. Wow wanked myself off lovely story I’m dressed up in sexy lingerie and I love being a woman I also dress up fully and my mum loves to play with me we have wonderful sex x

  12. Mama is gone now. In her.memory i have become the the reincarnation of my own mother. I have been on estrogen and progesterone for 3 decades now. My breasts have 38 C implants and the hair has been eliminated. Dad is a gay transvestite and enjoys the lifestyle. She is now called Kimmie. She is quite attractive. Long legs , nice breasts, slim, and the women love her . She is a transvestite lesbian with financial prosperity. She does date other transvestites, but they must be truly awesome. I have had occasional affairs with “Dad”. She can’t get it hard for me to enjoy. I do let her have a good little Bitch fucking once in a while. I’m not guilty about incest with “her” though. It feels good to hear her squealing as she takes my cum in her “pussy”. She calls me “Mommy”.

  13. I loved your story its so much like my son & me one day I came home from work to find my son sleeping in my bed naked with a pair my panties around his cock covered with cum. I undressed took my panties off his cock his cum still wet had to taste it. I slid over him so my pussy at his mouth in a 69 I started sucking his cock omg he grew so big he woke up looking at my pussy he stared to say some thing I lowered my pussy to his mouth telling him lick. we both cum same time at time he was 14 were still lovers that was 4 years ago

  14. MomsLover,
    I loved your story…very well written. You are an excellent writer. Thank you for sharing

  15. this story brought back time I caught my son jacking off from then on it was so much fun teaching him all about sex

  16. Beth may, maybe share with us? I was bathed my my mum from an infant to age 14. I remember from age 7/8 when she washed my penis I’d get hard in her hand and really enjoy it. She took me from dry cum to ejaculating in her and age 10/11. We never gad sex, she never showed herself to me other than a 1 pc swim suite on holiday, but she always made sure I’d cum. Love you mum X RIP

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