When I was 11 my dad died. Two weeks later my Mom informed me that I was now the man of the house. She came into my bedroom to tuck me in which she did every night since I was a baby. She told me to lay face down and started giving me a massage. It felt really good. She had massaged me before so this was not an especially shocking turn of events. But then after a while her hands began to wander. Sometimes when something feels really good you forget to notice that it is really bad. So I forgot to notice that my mom's hands were not supposed to be massaging my ass. It felt so good I just zoned out in the incredible pleasure. Mom's hands wandered further and before long her hands snaked their way into my shorts and between my legs, a finger was caressing my asshole while her other hand was making my dick a balls feel amazing. I felt her finger enter me and a thumb knead my balls. Then she rolled me over. I reached up to hug her but instead of following through I reached for her tits and put my hands on them. Mom didn't make a move to stop me so I played with her tits for a while. While I was playing with Mom's tits she was back to playing with my dick and balls. I could not believe how wonderful the burning and tingling sensations were. I knew this was bad and dirty but I didn't care. It felt awkward and weird but that only added to the excitement of being my mom's molestation victim.

We just messed around with each other that first time. We didn't fuck or give oral to each other. I fell asleep to the sensations of her fingers dancing around my balls with my hand inside her panties.

This happened a couple of more times then about a week later I was in the bath tub taking a bath and mom walked in. She took her clothes off in front of me for the first time and I saw her glorious c**t. She had a big bush of pubic hair. She climbed into the tub with me and sat down. After bathing me and directing me to bath her she helped me out and toweled us off then led me to her bedroom where she took my virginity.

We fucked nearly every day until I went to college where I met my future wife. When I got back home from college the first Christmas I already had met her and felt awkward trying anything with mom but then she had met a guy by then and so it wasn't really an issue. We never told anyone. She died a few years ago.

I loved my mom and regret nothing. I know this doesn't work for everyone but it worked for us. My mom taught me how to be a good lover and my wife has reaped those benefits. In exchange my mom got her pussy and ass licked regularly.