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MOTHER, MY MILF, and me, ……from Basmman85……. Page 1….
I publish this story and leave it with you to wonder, whether or not……??
I also apologize for the length of the intro. as I seriously need to set the scene.
Sadly photos included in original file were not allowed here, please see my Mother photo file.
Not sure where to start this, but here it is, the date being in the mid 60’s. I was in my late teens, nearing 20, living at home and working as a trainee in a London
Architects office. Dad was 50+ and nearing early retirement from the Police, having experienced London, in all its’ forms, as a long term “Copper”. Mum was now in her late 30’s, working in exhibitions as a “Meet/Greet” lady on the stands. Being a “Good looker”, she had also done some Modeling work, and both had met a couple of well-known London Artists, and Photographers, through their social life. It was one of these men that was behind the photos that I write about. I believe one had fucked her at some point, possibly more than once and, probably, with Dads full knowledge and agreement. She was a really nice-looking lady at that time, with great dress sense and much sex appeal. She also had gorgeous boobs, from what I could see!! I had just caught sight of her naked self once or twice at home. So very nice! Lifted my spirits!! Please see photo below!
As my Dad and I were, at that time, very similar in height and build, I’d started to borrow items of clothing from him, especially jumpers and similar things. One day, when rummaging in his wardrobe under a pile of his clothing, I came across two flat thin brown envelopes. They were in separate adjacent locations, both roughly A4 in size. Curiosity got the better of me, and I opened them up to see what was inside; was I surprised! They contained a set in each of my totally naked Mother, displaying her charms in various poses as a photographers’ model would do. There was nothing like raw sex, or indicated sexual activity, but explicit black and white photos of her in her lovely exposed form. I was smitten! Here was my gorgeous mother in all her glory, the only downside being no visible shots of the inside of her obviously smooth, bald cunt, only outer areas were visible, but it still looked so sexual and attractive! It confirmed to me just how sexual my Mum was, oh boy, YES! I wanted her, be it wrong or not.
I looked at these for some time, then searched for more. Luck was with me, I found an old wallet of Dads, in the socks box, with a stash of small photos of her, again a photo shoot proof set. This time they were taken in our flat! Boy, what had I missed! Superb, again mostly in her naked glory. I had a strong wank getting off on the sight before me. Suddenly I was aware of the time, so I quickly put them all back where found, these all to be looked at many times more over a long period. Here is one of those shots, then viewed often by me,,,,,,,,, Contd…pge 2/3…
Photo...see my Mother file please.
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I had heard of the one or two photographers, spoken about and well known to them in their circle of friends, but this put a new light on things. I was pretty sure that one, or more, would have had the opportunity to happily fuck her, as she oozes sex on occasions, it seemed especially likely during shoots here or in the studio. With my Mums sexual freedom, I suspect that she would have been happy to participate too, and I’m sure Dad would have agreed, and possibly joined in too, as they were not backward in such matters.
My viewing, and wanking, activities were pursued often over the next few years. I must admit I now lusted over her, and would happily have fucked her myself, given the right situation! Life moved on though and I found women! Not many, but then work found the lady that is now my wife. When we later married, in the early 70’s, I naturally left home and we set up a new home together. Those photos never left my mind though and, on occasions, I checked that they still existed where, and as, I remembered them. Dad wouldn’t let them go, I was sure, and was proved right when I got any chance to check. Oh, sexy memories!
A few years after my marriage Dad was suddenly taken from us, by an unknown illness, resulting in a swift death at home. My Mum took it all very badly, becoming very depressed. Our family, of whom I was virtually the only one left then, rallied around and her friends supported her too. She slowly, over some months, returned to her old self with her sexuality coming out again visibly. I think the male friends around her drew out her attraction, or maybe she felt that she just wanted a good fucking again.
It had been shortly after my Dads death that I thought of those photos again. So, during one of my visits to my old home, and for her to see our family, I decided to grab them for my personal use. I didn’t know if she remembered them or not. Once she was back as before, life moved on much as it always had done, until one evening when I received a call from her asking me to call in, She wanted to discuss some missing personal items. “What items?” I asked,” It’s something very personal about which we can talk when you come”. I was confused at first, but then the “penny dropped” and I realized she was probably referring to those photos. I said I’d call in the next day, but not at what time.
The next morning, having notified work that I’d be absent, “for personal family matters!”, I went straight to her home, arriving around 08.30. I let myself in with my key, then called out a friendly greeting. She was surprised by such an early visit, being in bed with her early cup of tea, and not expecting me until later that day. I entered her bedroom with a coffee drink, the room was darkly painted, lit only by a bright bedside lamp. The small poor window was small. She lay in bed, naked, as she always slept naked. I had established that some years earlier. Contd..pge 4…
Page 4…Her upper body was covered in a light bed jacket, resulting in a beautiful vision of head, neck, boobs and nipples. Here she is as I had seen her (almost)!
See my Mother photo file please.
Ah, this was nearly the delicious vision that presented itself to me that morning!
Oh, pure sexual delight. I passed around the bed and gave her a loving kiss on her face. I then sat on the bed, on the opposite side, alongside her. She asked why I was so early, to which I replied that, as it seemed important, I came swiftly.
I then asked to what it was that she referred, “this missing item”, and received the answer in the form of a statement: “I think you know, it’s sets of photos of me, with compromising views”. “Ah, yes” I said, “I have them”. “Why and how?” she enquired. “I took them for safe keeping after Dad died, in case they might be found by others!” To which she replied: “Maybe, but I want them back, it’s embarrassing that you have them. You shouldn’t, plus you must’ve looked at them and know all about me”. I looked at her lying there, exposed in a way, and felt decidedly horny as I viewed her face, neck, chest and boobs, all soft and inviting! I moved around the bed to face her on that side. Contd…pge 5…
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I looked at her and said: “But I don’t want to give them back, please”. I certainly did not want to release those super shots, that exposed my Mum to my lustful eyes. “Please!” she cried. I then told her that I wanted them, and was keeping them, so that I would able to look at her anytime, as I thought that she was a lovely, sexy lady and very sexually desirable. Her look then was of surprise at that statement, and she asked: “You think of me sexually?” “Oh yes, very much so” I stated, continuing: ”You are still, now, a very sexually attractive woman and I’d be jealous of any man who became very close to you. I don’t think I’d like to lose you to anyone.” She looked surprised at that.
She then, obviously, was deeply considering this, this is when I decided to move closer, and gave her a truly loving kiss on her lips. I then kissed down her chin, neck, and onto her chest. I paused, noting no defense, so then proceeded down onto her left breast, moving her jacket aside. There came a sharp intake of breath from her, and a gasp. Not stopping, I then kissed it slowly and took her nipple into my mouth, giving it a light suck and a little nibble! She squeaked this time, gasping again. I moved across to her right breast and repeated my actions. She sighed deeply and said: “Oh, so much like your Dad! But, No, this is wrong, you must stop!”, but I noted no real actions on her part to stop me.
“Why?” I asked: “I love you and want you!” Then I continued: “You are beautiful, and very sexually attractive to me”. This obviously took her aback. She then said:” You want me? That would be i****t, it’s wrong!“ I stopped for a moment and looked up at her, saying:” Possibly, but this would be between two people who love each other, so it is for us to decide”. She looked concerned, and it was at this point that I returned to my loving of her, and her body. I fully opened up her jacket, and saw a delight, a soft pink flesh, with large firm breasts, and now hard pointed brown nipples. Also a lovely rounded tum lead down to a smooth, shaven cunt, between her legs!. Her skin glowed from the light adjacent. I resumed my kissing; again, her lips, her upper body, breasts with those hard nipples, then carrying on down over her tummy, licking her navel, and proceeding onto her sweet vagina. I saw those little moles and marks on her special place, so smooth, bald, warm, and wet! Having by now pushed all bed covers aside, I stopped, looking at her again, enjoying my view and finding that she was looking back at me with desire, and possibly sexual lust, by the look in her eyes. I continued into the deepest folds of her cunt. Warm and glorious! She cried out with delight: “Oh, please, please!” I pushed my face into her softness, kissed, licked, sucked and drunk at her “fountain”; she was cumming, with juices flowing. I centered on her clit, taking it in my mouth, nibbling and sucking on it, playing with it in my mouth with my tongue. Oh, pure heavenly sex, I thought. Contd..pge 6…
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I lapped her pussy lips and her cum, then pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her cunt, seeking her wet, warm interior. She suddenly came with a great scream, I’m sure the street heard it! So lovely. She then demanded: “I want you, NOW, darling!” Heeding this call, I raised myself up and stood, and stripped off my clothes as swiftly as I could. She stared at me with deep thought, then a loving look! My cock aching by now, bounced and stood upward proudly. I wanted her! She looked at it and said: “Oh, bring that to me, I haven’t had one like that in ages!” How could I say: “No”? So, I moved towards her and she grabbed it firmly, pulling it in to her. She then placed a kiss on its exposed end, pushing my foreskin back, and followed it by engulfing it in her mouth and starting to suck on me deeply. I felt my cum gathering! I didn’t want to fire yet, but pre-cum gathered at the top of my cock, to be licked off by her warm tongue, and swallowed! Oh boy, YES! I said: ”Please, I’m cumming, and I so want to fuck you!!” The use of the word “Fuck” brought a big smile to her face and “Please do!” from her. I gave her another very loving kiss, in which our tongues met passionately and deeply.
She released my weapon from her grasp, and I moved down beside the bed, over and between her now open legs. Looking down on her soft bald vagina, polished by her cum till it shone, I bent over and kissed her tummy area, and her navel again, feeling the warmth of her body pulsing out. Her soft skin felt delightful, so sweet, so lovely. I pressed my lips onto her and nibbled my way down again to her wet cunt, licking up her wetness and stickiness. She squeaked again and cried: “FUCK ME NOW, PLEASE!”
This instruction could not be refused, as she was obviously frustrated, so I slowly, and gently, entered her inner warm vagina, feeling her warm interior with her muscles twitching. Then grasping my stiff cock, I pressed home with slow thrusts, whereupon she said: “Oh, take me, take me, quickly PLEASE!” I speeded up to quick hard thrusts and felt her body cumming again, coupled to my swiftly gathering ejaculation. We both came together, believe it or not, joint explosions of the bodies; wonderful, so warm, so soft, so loving. We held each other closely for a while, enjoying the feelings within ourselves. Sadly, we had to separate as our cum was forming a sticky goo between our close fitting sexual parts! A bit messy! I wiped her lovely pussy with a hanky, sniffing its’ gorgeous odor, and sucking on it’s wetness. I ran my fingers through her cunt folds and felt the stickiness, then passed them to her so that she could lick them clean, mmmm, nice! I felt absolutely no guilt at having fucked my Mum! We looked lovingly at each other, and she said: “That was lovely, we must do this again later, please!”. “Oh, YES!” I thought, considering the beautiful prospect, and badly wanting her, again!!.
Contd….pge 7/8…
See my Mother photo file please.
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We lay together for some time, feeling each-others’ bodies, investigating all areas, enjoying the satisfied feeling within each of us from the fucking that had occurred. I especially loved then fingering her pussy, and pressing my fingers and fist into her wet, open folds, which brought deep sighs from her. She was obviously happy! She rose up, bent over me, and then took my cock in her mouth again, kissing it and licking it. As she sucked on it deeply, I was ecstatic with joy, but didn’t cum, though my juices were lapped up by her avidly. I also looked at her beauty, and her sexually attractive, soft, warm body, with all those elements that I had yearned for, for years! I wanted her again so much. She seemed very happy after the climaxes that she had experienced, and received. She said that she too wanted me again, NOW! I was elated at the prospect, so gathered myself for the fucking that I would now give her! A special, second, loving of her, her body and that lovely cunt that lay between her open legs, all of which looked so, so inviting! Pure sex! She was now my Mistress, and my fucking Mother and lover!
We kissed deeply again, and I tasted my pre-cum in her mouth. We explored each-others bodies again, rolling around and kissing them all over in all areas, head to toes, and in her pussy, with love and passion. She also wanked my cock back to hardness. She was delightful, so sexy, and she admitted during our tumbles, that she was hugely frustrated having had no sex since Dads’ death. Now being in sore need of a “Good Fuck”, as she put it, surprisingly! I could not believe that I was about to fuck my own Mother, AGAIN! We coupled rapidly, then she swung over me and thrust my cock into her very soft wet cunt, lowering herself onto it deeply. She bounced up and down, with her full breasts bouncing in sync with her actions; so glorious, so delicious. I could not let them go without stroking them, and tweaking those rock hard nipples. Her body glowed different hues, reflecting the varying light from the sidelight. We fucked together for some while, until we both again felt our bodies responding to the love making. She came, resulting in my body exploding inside hers, when feeling her pulses in her cunt. My cock and balls were enveloped in her cum, and mine after, as it ran out of her. We collapsed again into each others’ arms, well satisfied again with our activity.
This time we let each other recover alone, for a moment, happy with the experience, and needing a little space now. I left for the kitchen, naked, and made us each a cup of coffee, which we drank together on the bed looking lovingly at each-others bodies, discussing it all! She was pure sex, I loved her totally, whether my Mother, or not, she was mine now. After a while, her conscience began to return, and she expressed concern over our actions. I said that she shouldn’t worry, it was only between us, and if we wished to repeat it (I sincerely hoped we could), then we can do as we please, when we please.
Here's another of my lovely Mum…… Contd….page 9/10…
See my Mother photo file please.
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We lay together then for a long time, recovering ourselves and looking lovingly at each other. It was not now just Mother and son! Suddenly, though, she said: ”We must stop now, otherwise I’ll be all over you again!” I was surprised by that statement, not displeased, but equally saddened by that. Although I appreciated her thoughts, I paused and asked: “Can we do this again, and if so, when? Please let it be soon!”. She looked embarrassed, “Oh, Ah, Humm”, was the sound uttered. “I’m not really sure we should, but I must admit I loved it all with you, be it wrong! So long as no one else knows, how about next week sometime!”. This was only three or four days away! We checked our diaries, for another early morning glorious fuck!
We arranged that playtime together, and my cover story, as we didn’t want my wife knowing, or suspecting, our fucking activities. Besides that, anyway, with my new younger, recently born, son being so demanding I was not having free access to my wife at that time, sadly, so I was very frustrated with it all, but that is no real excuse for my actions, which were a dream come true. These were pure love of, and lust with, my gorgeous, sexy, desirable Mother. A woman I had wanted for ages, and who now, willingly, wanted to be fucked by me regularly. Heaven!
I then prepared to leave, having a wash and brush up! Once dressed, I then said my goodbyes to her, whilst she was still laying naked in her bed. She looked happy and content, I was pleased. I kissed her, touching her beautiful body in naughty places, so causing her to sweep my hands away. I left reluctantly, but necessarily.
Our meetings were then infrequent, but lusty when they occurred. Slowly they faded as life, work, and c***dren, demanded more of my attention. Her life generally filled up also, with work and a social life again. My Mother and I never let slip our secrets, and never really spoke of it again as time passed, sadly. I did add to my photo file, occasionally, when we were playing and she was in agreement; those times when we fucked in her bedroom at her home. They were happy memories of a wonderful period.
BUT, sadly and stupidly, I lost most of the files, mainly those which were behind our first love making, and the later shots by me. They vanished during a grand clear-out! I now miss them dearly, still remembering her so sexy body, and loving her, more so now as my Mum has been gone for a while. I only have a few proof shots left, and some of these are included in this admission story. I hope you see why I loved her, in every way.
Thanks, I leave it with you to ponder;
I’m sorry if it shocks you; Basman85; 11 September 2018
I publish this story and leave it with you to wonder, whether or not……??
I also apologize for the length of the intro. as I seriously need to set the scene.
Sadly photos included in original file were not allowed here, please see my Mother photo file.
Not sure where to start this, but here it is, the date being in the mid 60’s. I was in my late teens, nearing 20, living at home and working as a trainee in a London
Architects office. Dad was 50+ and nearing early retirement from the Police, having experienced London, in all its’ forms, as a long term “Copper”. Mum was now in her late 30’s, working in exhibitions as a “Meet/Greet” lady on the stands. Being a “Good looker”, she had also done some Modeling work, and both had met a couple of well-known London Artists, and Photographers, through their social life. It was one of these men that was behind the photos that I write about. I believe one had fucked her at some point, possibly more than once and, probably, with Dads full knowledge and agreement. She was a really nice-looking lady at that time, with great dress sense and much sex appeal. She also had gorgeous boobs, from what I could see!! I had just caught sight of her naked self once or twice at home. So very nice! Lifted my spirits!! Please see photo below!
As my Dad and I were, at that time, very similar in height and build, I’d started to borrow items of clothing from him, especially jumpers and similar things. One day, when rummaging in his wardrobe under a pile of his clothing, I came across two flat thin brown envelopes. They were in separate adjacent locations, both roughly A4 in size. Curiosity got the better of me, and I opened them up to see what was inside; was I surprised! They contained a set in each of my totally naked Mother, displaying her charms in various poses as a photographers’ model would do. There was nothing like raw sex, or indicated sexual activity, but explicit black and white photos of her in her lovely exposed form. I was smitten! Here was my gorgeous mother in all her glory, the only downside being no visible shots of the inside of her obviously smooth, bald cunt, only outer areas were visible, but it still looked so sexual and attractive! It confirmed to me just how sexual my Mum was, oh boy, YES! I wanted her, be it wrong or not.
I looked at these for some time, then searched for more. Luck was with me, I found an old wallet of Dads, in the socks box, with a stash of small photos of her, again a photo shoot proof set. This time they were taken in our flat! Boy, what had I missed! Superb, again mostly in her naked glory. I had a strong wank getting off on the sight before me. Suddenly I was aware of the time, so I quickly put them all back where found, these all to be looked at many times more over a long period. Here is one of those shots, then viewed often by me,,,,,,,,, Contd…pge 2/3…
Photo...see my Mother file please.
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I had heard of the one or two photographers, spoken about and well known to them in their circle of friends, but this put a new light on things. I was pretty sure that one, or more, would have had the opportunity to happily fuck her, as she oozes sex on occasions, it seemed especially likely during shoots here or in the studio. With my Mums sexual freedom, I suspect that she would have been happy to participate too, and I’m sure Dad would have agreed, and possibly joined in too, as they were not backward in such matters.
My viewing, and wanking, activities were pursued often over the next few years. I must admit I now lusted over her, and would happily have fucked her myself, given the right situation! Life moved on though and I found women! Not many, but then work found the lady that is now my wife. When we later married, in the early 70’s, I naturally left home and we set up a new home together. Those photos never left my mind though and, on occasions, I checked that they still existed where, and as, I remembered them. Dad wouldn’t let them go, I was sure, and was proved right when I got any chance to check. Oh, sexy memories!
A few years after my marriage Dad was suddenly taken from us, by an unknown illness, resulting in a swift death at home. My Mum took it all very badly, becoming very depressed. Our family, of whom I was virtually the only one left then, rallied around and her friends supported her too. She slowly, over some months, returned to her old self with her sexuality coming out again visibly. I think the male friends around her drew out her attraction, or maybe she felt that she just wanted a good fucking again.
It had been shortly after my Dads death that I thought of those photos again. So, during one of my visits to my old home, and for her to see our family, I decided to grab them for my personal use. I didn’t know if she remembered them or not. Once she was back as before, life moved on much as it always had done, until one evening when I received a call from her asking me to call in, She wanted to discuss some missing personal items. “What items?” I asked,” It’s something very personal about which we can talk when you come”. I was confused at first, but then the “penny dropped” and I realized she was probably referring to those photos. I said I’d call in the next day, but not at what time.
The next morning, having notified work that I’d be absent, “for personal family matters!”, I went straight to her home, arriving around 08.30. I let myself in with my key, then called out a friendly greeting. She was surprised by such an early visit, being in bed with her early cup of tea, and not expecting me until later that day. I entered her bedroom with a coffee drink, the room was darkly painted, lit only by a bright bedside lamp. The small poor window was small. She lay in bed, naked, as she always slept naked. I had established that some years earlier. Contd..pge 4…
Page 4…Her upper body was covered in a light bed jacket, resulting in a beautiful vision of head, neck, boobs and nipples. Here she is as I had seen her (almost)!
See my Mother photo file please.
Ah, this was nearly the delicious vision that presented itself to me that morning!
Oh, pure sexual delight. I passed around the bed and gave her a loving kiss on her face. I then sat on the bed, on the opposite side, alongside her. She asked why I was so early, to which I replied that, as it seemed important, I came swiftly.
I then asked to what it was that she referred, “this missing item”, and received the answer in the form of a statement: “I think you know, it’s sets of photos of me, with compromising views”. “Ah, yes” I said, “I have them”. “Why and how?” she enquired. “I took them for safe keeping after Dad died, in case they might be found by others!” To which she replied: “Maybe, but I want them back, it’s embarrassing that you have them. You shouldn’t, plus you must’ve looked at them and know all about me”. I looked at her lying there, exposed in a way, and felt decidedly horny as I viewed her face, neck, chest and boobs, all soft and inviting! I moved around the bed to face her on that side. Contd…pge 5…
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I looked at her and said: “But I don’t want to give them back, please”. I certainly did not want to release those super shots, that exposed my Mum to my lustful eyes. “Please!” she cried. I then told her that I wanted them, and was keeping them, so that I would able to look at her anytime, as I thought that she was a lovely, sexy lady and very sexually desirable. Her look then was of surprise at that statement, and she asked: “You think of me sexually?” “Oh yes, very much so” I stated, continuing: ”You are still, now, a very sexually attractive woman and I’d be jealous of any man who became very close to you. I don’t think I’d like to lose you to anyone.” She looked surprised at that.
She then, obviously, was deeply considering this, this is when I decided to move closer, and gave her a truly loving kiss on her lips. I then kissed down her chin, neck, and onto her chest. I paused, noting no defense, so then proceeded down onto her left breast, moving her jacket aside. There came a sharp intake of breath from her, and a gasp. Not stopping, I then kissed it slowly and took her nipple into my mouth, giving it a light suck and a little nibble! She squeaked this time, gasping again. I moved across to her right breast and repeated my actions. She sighed deeply and said: “Oh, so much like your Dad! But, No, this is wrong, you must stop!”, but I noted no real actions on her part to stop me.
“Why?” I asked: “I love you and want you!” Then I continued: “You are beautiful, and very sexually attractive to me”. This obviously took her aback. She then said:” You want me? That would be i****t, it’s wrong!“ I stopped for a moment and looked up at her, saying:” Possibly, but this would be between two people who love each other, so it is for us to decide”. She looked concerned, and it was at this point that I returned to my loving of her, and her body. I fully opened up her jacket, and saw a delight, a soft pink flesh, with large firm breasts, and now hard pointed brown nipples. Also a lovely rounded tum lead down to a smooth, shaven cunt, between her legs!. Her skin glowed from the light adjacent. I resumed my kissing; again, her lips, her upper body, breasts with those hard nipples, then carrying on down over her tummy, licking her navel, and proceeding onto her sweet vagina. I saw those little moles and marks on her special place, so smooth, bald, warm, and wet! Having by now pushed all bed covers aside, I stopped, looking at her again, enjoying my view and finding that she was looking back at me with desire, and possibly sexual lust, by the look in her eyes. I continued into the deepest folds of her cunt. Warm and glorious! She cried out with delight: “Oh, please, please!” I pushed my face into her softness, kissed, licked, sucked and drunk at her “fountain”; she was cumming, with juices flowing. I centered on her clit, taking it in my mouth, nibbling and sucking on it, playing with it in my mouth with my tongue. Oh, pure heavenly sex, I thought. Contd..pge 6…
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I lapped her pussy lips and her cum, then pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her cunt, seeking her wet, warm interior. She suddenly came with a great scream, I’m sure the street heard it! So lovely. She then demanded: “I want you, NOW, darling!” Heeding this call, I raised myself up and stood, and stripped off my clothes as swiftly as I could. She stared at me with deep thought, then a loving look! My cock aching by now, bounced and stood upward proudly. I wanted her! She looked at it and said: “Oh, bring that to me, I haven’t had one like that in ages!” How could I say: “No”? So, I moved towards her and she grabbed it firmly, pulling it in to her. She then placed a kiss on its exposed end, pushing my foreskin back, and followed it by engulfing it in her mouth and starting to suck on me deeply. I felt my cum gathering! I didn’t want to fire yet, but pre-cum gathered at the top of my cock, to be licked off by her warm tongue, and swallowed! Oh boy, YES! I said: ”Please, I’m cumming, and I so want to fuck you!!” The use of the word “Fuck” brought a big smile to her face and “Please do!” from her. I gave her another very loving kiss, in which our tongues met passionately and deeply.
She released my weapon from her grasp, and I moved down beside the bed, over and between her now open legs. Looking down on her soft bald vagina, polished by her cum till it shone, I bent over and kissed her tummy area, and her navel again, feeling the warmth of her body pulsing out. Her soft skin felt delightful, so sweet, so lovely. I pressed my lips onto her and nibbled my way down again to her wet cunt, licking up her wetness and stickiness. She squeaked again and cried: “FUCK ME NOW, PLEASE!”
This instruction could not be refused, as she was obviously frustrated, so I slowly, and gently, entered her inner warm vagina, feeling her warm interior with her muscles twitching. Then grasping my stiff cock, I pressed home with slow thrusts, whereupon she said: “Oh, take me, take me, quickly PLEASE!” I speeded up to quick hard thrusts and felt her body cumming again, coupled to my swiftly gathering ejaculation. We both came together, believe it or not, joint explosions of the bodies; wonderful, so warm, so soft, so loving. We held each other closely for a while, enjoying the feelings within ourselves. Sadly, we had to separate as our cum was forming a sticky goo between our close fitting sexual parts! A bit messy! I wiped her lovely pussy with a hanky, sniffing its’ gorgeous odor, and sucking on it’s wetness. I ran my fingers through her cunt folds and felt the stickiness, then passed them to her so that she could lick them clean, mmmm, nice! I felt absolutely no guilt at having fucked my Mum! We looked lovingly at each other, and she said: “That was lovely, we must do this again later, please!”. “Oh, YES!” I thought, considering the beautiful prospect, and badly wanting her, again!!.
Contd….pge 7/8…
See my Mother photo file please.
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We lay together for some time, feeling each-others’ bodies, investigating all areas, enjoying the satisfied feeling within each of us from the fucking that had occurred. I especially loved then fingering her pussy, and pressing my fingers and fist into her wet, open folds, which brought deep sighs from her. She was obviously happy! She rose up, bent over me, and then took my cock in her mouth again, kissing it and licking it. As she sucked on it deeply, I was ecstatic with joy, but didn’t cum, though my juices were lapped up by her avidly. I also looked at her beauty, and her sexually attractive, soft, warm body, with all those elements that I had yearned for, for years! I wanted her again so much. She seemed very happy after the climaxes that she had experienced, and received. She said that she too wanted me again, NOW! I was elated at the prospect, so gathered myself for the fucking that I would now give her! A special, second, loving of her, her body and that lovely cunt that lay between her open legs, all of which looked so, so inviting! Pure sex! She was now my Mistress, and my fucking Mother and lover!
We kissed deeply again, and I tasted my pre-cum in her mouth. We explored each-others bodies again, rolling around and kissing them all over in all areas, head to toes, and in her pussy, with love and passion. She also wanked my cock back to hardness. She was delightful, so sexy, and she admitted during our tumbles, that she was hugely frustrated having had no sex since Dads’ death. Now being in sore need of a “Good Fuck”, as she put it, surprisingly! I could not believe that I was about to fuck my own Mother, AGAIN! We coupled rapidly, then she swung over me and thrust my cock into her very soft wet cunt, lowering herself onto it deeply. She bounced up and down, with her full breasts bouncing in sync with her actions; so glorious, so delicious. I could not let them go without stroking them, and tweaking those rock hard nipples. Her body glowed different hues, reflecting the varying light from the sidelight. We fucked together for some while, until we both again felt our bodies responding to the love making. She came, resulting in my body exploding inside hers, when feeling her pulses in her cunt. My cock and balls were enveloped in her cum, and mine after, as it ran out of her. We collapsed again into each others’ arms, well satisfied again with our activity.
This time we let each other recover alone, for a moment, happy with the experience, and needing a little space now. I left for the kitchen, naked, and made us each a cup of coffee, which we drank together on the bed looking lovingly at each-others bodies, discussing it all! She was pure sex, I loved her totally, whether my Mother, or not, she was mine now. After a while, her conscience began to return, and she expressed concern over our actions. I said that she shouldn’t worry, it was only between us, and if we wished to repeat it (I sincerely hoped we could), then we can do as we please, when we please.
Here's another of my lovely Mum…… Contd….page 9/10…
See my Mother photo file please.
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We lay together then for a long time, recovering ourselves and looking lovingly at each other. It was not now just Mother and son! Suddenly, though, she said: ”We must stop now, otherwise I’ll be all over you again!” I was surprised by that statement, not displeased, but equally saddened by that. Although I appreciated her thoughts, I paused and asked: “Can we do this again, and if so, when? Please let it be soon!”. She looked embarrassed, “Oh, Ah, Humm”, was the sound uttered. “I’m not really sure we should, but I must admit I loved it all with you, be it wrong! So long as no one else knows, how about next week sometime!”. This was only three or four days away! We checked our diaries, for another early morning glorious fuck!
We arranged that playtime together, and my cover story, as we didn’t want my wife knowing, or suspecting, our fucking activities. Besides that, anyway, with my new younger, recently born, son being so demanding I was not having free access to my wife at that time, sadly, so I was very frustrated with it all, but that is no real excuse for my actions, which were a dream come true. These were pure love of, and lust with, my gorgeous, sexy, desirable Mother. A woman I had wanted for ages, and who now, willingly, wanted to be fucked by me regularly. Heaven!
I then prepared to leave, having a wash and brush up! Once dressed, I then said my goodbyes to her, whilst she was still laying naked in her bed. She looked happy and content, I was pleased. I kissed her, touching her beautiful body in naughty places, so causing her to sweep my hands away. I left reluctantly, but necessarily.
Our meetings were then infrequent, but lusty when they occurred. Slowly they faded as life, work, and c***dren, demanded more of my attention. Her life generally filled up also, with work and a social life again. My Mother and I never let slip our secrets, and never really spoke of it again as time passed, sadly. I did add to my photo file, occasionally, when we were playing and she was in agreement; those times when we fucked in her bedroom at her home. They were happy memories of a wonderful period.
BUT, sadly and stupidly, I lost most of the files, mainly those which were behind our first love making, and the later shots by me. They vanished during a grand clear-out! I now miss them dearly, still remembering her so sexy body, and loving her, more so now as my Mum has been gone for a while. I only have a few proof shots left, and some of these are included in this admission story. I hope you see why I loved her, in every way.
Thanks, I leave it with you to ponder;
I’m sorry if it shocks you; Basman85; 11 September 2018
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