Straight Male / 19
Mom, you went a bit too far this time but it's okay. I forgive you. I guess you just needed to do it to me and my recent birthday seemed to be the opportune time to do it. I'll just take it as a birthday gift "that cannot be returned".
Okay, so what gives?? Well, my old mom (she is 48) and I have always had a warm and loving relationship ever since I can remember. She always has and she continues to dote to me. In return, I have always been a good son, helping here whenever she needs help. Our relationship is in stark contrast to the relationship she has to my dad. She seems to act towards him in a "cold" manner for reasons that I do not understand. From what I can ascertain, their love life must be non-existent. In any case, Dad and Mom threw a party for me on my 19th birthday and quite a few relatives and friends showed up. Many brought alcoholic beverages along, mostly beer and wine, but also some hard liquor. By the time the party was over near midnight, I could tell that Mom had been drinking a lot and she acted a bit drunk. She doesn't usually drink much and it affect her disposition and her speech. Dad, who didn't drink much, offered to drive home any of the guests who did not feel confident that they should be driving. Several guests accepted the offer and Dad announced to Mom and I that he would return in about an hour or two. I, meanwhile, took a shower and prepared for bed as it was well after midnight. Lying in bed, I heard a knock on my door and Mom entered. She sat on the edge of my bed and began talking about ow mature that I had become, how handsome that I had become and so forth. Mom is very emotional and tends to get carried away easily. Before I knew it, I felt her hand slip under the blankets and curl around my penis, which was limp at the time. She kept squeezing it and I began to get an erection. I was very surprised and didn't know what to do. She uttered something about wanting to do something for me, about wanting to give me something, and before I knew it, she started to masturbate my penis vigorously. Instructing me to lie down flat on the bed, she pulled my blankets off and began performing oral sex on me. This was pretty indecent and normally I would have immediately have stopped her if she had been sober. But since she was a bit drunk and might not even remember doing it when she sobers up, I just let her do it. The more she did, the better it felt, the more I liked it and the less I was inclined to stop her. This was in spite of the fact that this was my own mother who was performing a sex act on me.
She continued performing oral sex on me for at least fifteen minutes and then stopped as abruptly as when she had begun. I had become very sexually aroused and she clearly sensed it. She looked at me in a pecular way as if deciding something and then stood up and began undressing. She removed her slacks and underclothes first and then her bra. I haven't seem Mom completely naked like this for a long time and I could feel my penis regain its hardness. She took hold of it, masturbated it vigorously and then got onto my bed and crawled directly on top of me. Mom is quite a big woman, very busty, and now with both of us on the edge of the bed, it somehow seemed kind of riduclous. I could feel her breath on my face as she forced her body up so she could stuff my penis into her vagina. Then slowly she began this rhythmic rocking motion forward and backwards as she began to have intercourse with me. The stopped briefly to stuff a pillow behind my back, so that I could lean forward far enough to suck her breasts, but otherwise she continued with this for several minutes. For the most part, she just closed her eyes and moaned every time my penis pushed deep into her. She seemed to sense when I was about to finish because just as I was about to ejaculate into her, she stopped the rocking motion, sat straight up with her legs bent on either side of me and waited for me to inseminate her. With the release of my semen deep into her and a moan of acknowledgement, she "flopped" down beside me and laid there motionless. We were both exhausted from the events of the day, as well as from having intercourse, and we fell asleep after a few minutes.
When I woke up the next morning, Mom had already left the bed. For a moment, I thought the whole event might have been a dream but I could see and feel dried semen on the sheets and I knew it was for real. I got up and after dad left for work, Mom explained that she had gotten carried away last night and that we should keep it a secret from Dad and everyone else. She used words like "i****t" and "forbidden" when describing what happened. I just agree and that it where it stands now. Weeks have past and things are pretty well back to normal. Another secret that I am keeping from Mom is how easily I could have stopped her sexual advances. I didn't BECAUSE I saw her as being a bit drunk and that sort of made it OKAY, because it wasn't her normal self. I also thought, or perhaps hoped, that she wouldn't remember what took place. In any event, they say that sexual intimacy is the ultimate expression of love for someone, so I guess that my mother loves me as much as I love her. And that is just fine with me.
A son
Okay, so what gives?? Well, my old mom (she is 48) and I have always had a warm and loving relationship ever since I can remember. She always has and she continues to dote to me. In return, I have always been a good son, helping here whenever she needs help. Our relationship is in stark contrast to the relationship she has to my dad. She seems to act towards him in a "cold" manner for reasons that I do not understand. From what I can ascertain, their love life must be non-existent. In any case, Dad and Mom threw a party for me on my 19th birthday and quite a few relatives and friends showed up. Many brought alcoholic beverages along, mostly beer and wine, but also some hard liquor. By the time the party was over near midnight, I could tell that Mom had been drinking a lot and she acted a bit drunk. She doesn't usually drink much and it affect her disposition and her speech. Dad, who didn't drink much, offered to drive home any of the guests who did not feel confident that they should be driving. Several guests accepted the offer and Dad announced to Mom and I that he would return in about an hour or two. I, meanwhile, took a shower and prepared for bed as it was well after midnight. Lying in bed, I heard a knock on my door and Mom entered. She sat on the edge of my bed and began talking about ow mature that I had become, how handsome that I had become and so forth. Mom is very emotional and tends to get carried away easily. Before I knew it, I felt her hand slip under the blankets and curl around my penis, which was limp at the time. She kept squeezing it and I began to get an erection. I was very surprised and didn't know what to do. She uttered something about wanting to do something for me, about wanting to give me something, and before I knew it, she started to masturbate my penis vigorously. Instructing me to lie down flat on the bed, she pulled my blankets off and began performing oral sex on me. This was pretty indecent and normally I would have immediately have stopped her if she had been sober. But since she was a bit drunk and might not even remember doing it when she sobers up, I just let her do it. The more she did, the better it felt, the more I liked it and the less I was inclined to stop her. This was in spite of the fact that this was my own mother who was performing a sex act on me.
She continued performing oral sex on me for at least fifteen minutes and then stopped as abruptly as when she had begun. I had become very sexually aroused and she clearly sensed it. She looked at me in a pecular way as if deciding something and then stood up and began undressing. She removed her slacks and underclothes first and then her bra. I haven't seem Mom completely naked like this for a long time and I could feel my penis regain its hardness. She took hold of it, masturbated it vigorously and then got onto my bed and crawled directly on top of me. Mom is quite a big woman, very busty, and now with both of us on the edge of the bed, it somehow seemed kind of riduclous. I could feel her breath on my face as she forced her body up so she could stuff my penis into her vagina. Then slowly she began this rhythmic rocking motion forward and backwards as she began to have intercourse with me. The stopped briefly to stuff a pillow behind my back, so that I could lean forward far enough to suck her breasts, but otherwise she continued with this for several minutes. For the most part, she just closed her eyes and moaned every time my penis pushed deep into her. She seemed to sense when I was about to finish because just as I was about to ejaculate into her, she stopped the rocking motion, sat straight up with her legs bent on either side of me and waited for me to inseminate her. With the release of my semen deep into her and a moan of acknowledgement, she "flopped" down beside me and laid there motionless. We were both exhausted from the events of the day, as well as from having intercourse, and we fell asleep after a few minutes.
When I woke up the next morning, Mom had already left the bed. For a moment, I thought the whole event might have been a dream but I could see and feel dried semen on the sheets and I knew it was for real. I got up and after dad left for work, Mom explained that she had gotten carried away last night and that we should keep it a secret from Dad and everyone else. She used words like "i****t" and "forbidden" when describing what happened. I just agree and that it where it stands now. Weeks have past and things are pretty well back to normal. Another secret that I am keeping from Mom is how easily I could have stopped her sexual advances. I didn't BECAUSE I saw her as being a bit drunk and that sort of made it OKAY, because it wasn't her normal self. I also thought, or perhaps hoped, that she wouldn't remember what took place. In any event, they say that sexual intimacy is the ultimate expression of love for someone, so I guess that my mother loves me as much as I love her. And that is just fine with me.
A son
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