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My Family
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Straight Male / 24
I am a 24 y/o 1st Lt in the USAF. Been piloting F-15 jet aircraft for over one year. I recall my dad telling me many times how crazy I was for doing this. I would remind that it must be inherited because he still loved racing motorcycles, not professionally, just a hobby.
Dad was killed on Nov 11 (vets day) in a construction accident. I got an emergency eave and went home for the funeral and to console my mom. Mom would hold onto me continually during the viewing, visitation and the funeral. Although I was in morning but I tried not to show it, afraid it would affect Mom more. But we final made it through everything and even in a few days afterward, although we had table filled with food donated by neighbors and friends, I would take her out to local restaurants so she wouldn't have to do this at home. She appreciated it.
Mom is 41 years old but looks younger than me. She always took good care of herself and had a figure that any man would swoon over.
After the funeral one of her sisters stayed with her a few days and slept in the same bed with her. I slept in my old bed, now known as the guest room.
n the 5th night after the funeral, I had reservations to fly out the following day. I had my bags packed and ready for my trip to the airport the following day. I was sound asleep when I felt an arm reach around me. At first I thought I was dreaming. Ten it commenced siding up and down on my chest and stomach. I knew this was no dream. I rolled over facing whoever. The light on the telephone and the electric clock gave enough light for me tell it was my Mom. I said "Mom??" And she said "Yes!" I asked what was happening and she said that she missed my Dad so much and since I would be leaving the next day she would be all alone and miss me too. I could tell she was crying so I put my arms round her to comfort her. She already had her arms around me s we just squeezed ach other. I did take the bed sheet and dried her eyes. She squeezed me tighter. I then felt her hand slide down and start rubbing my cock. Mom or no Mom, I began to get an erection. I just couldn't resist. She took my hand and placed it on her breast. She still had her night gown on so we immediately began undressing ourselves. After we lay there playing with each other, she was jacking my cock and I had my fingers on he clit massaging it. she was moaning. Thank God we were alone, no one to hear her. he lay there and begged me to make love to her. I asked her if Dad had any condoms anywhere. She said we didn't need one as she had been on the pill and she took one before coming back here to my bed. Good old Mom, always prepared.
We lay there and fucked. I'll use that word because that is what Mom started using while we were fucking. She would moan and say, Fuck me son, fuck me hard." and I would. Her enjoyment has taking effect on me. What sent me into my second heaven is when she pushed me off and got down a started sucking my cock like a professional. I was about to cum and told her so. She stopped sucking and had me get back on top of her saying she wanted to feel my big cock and warm cum inside her. Well, she did.
We slept together all night but went at it again the next morning after waking up. I don't know who woke first but we went at it big time. I was finger fucking her, massaging her GSpot and clit and she was moaning and enjoying it. At the same time she was jacking my cock and each time she would stop I knew she was cuming. She even said so.
Afterward we both got a bath and I drove her car to the airport with her by my side. We went in plenty time to have breakfast in the airport restaurant together. She even waited for me in the passenger waiting room and shed more tears as we kissed goodbye.
While boarding the plane I had several people remark to me that I had a beautiful wife and they could understand why it must be hard to separate. I never corrected them that she was my mother, not my wife, but I did thank them and stated that I was military but she would be joining me later. hey al patted my back ad said "Thanks for your sevice." I grinned and tought, "That's exactly what Mom told me this morning".
Dad was killed on Nov 11 (vets day) in a construction accident. I got an emergency eave and went home for the funeral and to console my mom. Mom would hold onto me continually during the viewing, visitation and the funeral. Although I was in morning but I tried not to show it, afraid it would affect Mom more. But we final made it through everything and even in a few days afterward, although we had table filled with food donated by neighbors and friends, I would take her out to local restaurants so she wouldn't have to do this at home. She appreciated it.
Mom is 41 years old but looks younger than me. She always took good care of herself and had a figure that any man would swoon over.
After the funeral one of her sisters stayed with her a few days and slept in the same bed with her. I slept in my old bed, now known as the guest room.
n the 5th night after the funeral, I had reservations to fly out the following day. I had my bags packed and ready for my trip to the airport the following day. I was sound asleep when I felt an arm reach around me. At first I thought I was dreaming. Ten it commenced siding up and down on my chest and stomach. I knew this was no dream. I rolled over facing whoever. The light on the telephone and the electric clock gave enough light for me tell it was my Mom. I said "Mom??" And she said "Yes!" I asked what was happening and she said that she missed my Dad so much and since I would be leaving the next day she would be all alone and miss me too. I could tell she was crying so I put my arms round her to comfort her. She already had her arms around me s we just squeezed ach other. I did take the bed sheet and dried her eyes. She squeezed me tighter. I then felt her hand slide down and start rubbing my cock. Mom or no Mom, I began to get an erection. I just couldn't resist. She took my hand and placed it on her breast. She still had her night gown on so we immediately began undressing ourselves. After we lay there playing with each other, she was jacking my cock and I had my fingers on he clit massaging it. she was moaning. Thank God we were alone, no one to hear her. he lay there and begged me to make love to her. I asked her if Dad had any condoms anywhere. She said we didn't need one as she had been on the pill and she took one before coming back here to my bed. Good old Mom, always prepared.
We lay there and fucked. I'll use that word because that is what Mom started using while we were fucking. She would moan and say, Fuck me son, fuck me hard." and I would. Her enjoyment has taking effect on me. What sent me into my second heaven is when she pushed me off and got down a started sucking my cock like a professional. I was about to cum and told her so. She stopped sucking and had me get back on top of her saying she wanted to feel my big cock and warm cum inside her. Well, she did.
We slept together all night but went at it again the next morning after waking up. I don't know who woke first but we went at it big time. I was finger fucking her, massaging her GSpot and clit and she was moaning and enjoying it. At the same time she was jacking my cock and each time she would stop I knew she was cuming. She even said so.
Afterward we both got a bath and I drove her car to the airport with her by my side. We went in plenty time to have breakfast in the airport restaurant together. She even waited for me in the passenger waiting room and shed more tears as we kissed goodbye.
While boarding the plane I had several people remark to me that I had a beautiful wife and they could understand why it must be hard to separate. I never corrected them that she was my mother, not my wife, but I did thank them and stated that I was military but she would be joining me later. hey al patted my back ad said "Thanks for your sevice." I grinned and tought, "That's exactly what Mom told me this morning".
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