My Mother Love

My parents were killed in a car accident when I was three. My uncle, my mother’s brother and his wife, raised and adopted me. We were very close, a closeness that grew stronger when my adopted father and uncle, suddenly left us leaving my adopted mother and I heart broken. She was unable to have children and thought I to be a miracle in their lives. I was 13 at the time he left. I, like my biological father, was very tall at 6’2” at 13 with he being as an adult 6’7”. I remember hearing her, my mom sobbing every night for months. On many a night I would go into her bedroom and hold her, consoling her until she slept. Often I would stay there all night with her until we woke in the morning. Nothing sexual happened or was even thought. I was struggling sexually around that age having fantasies about girls and a desire to perform oral. I thought I was one sick puppy. Who does such a thing? Licking where they pee from seemed sick. That is until one day I found a book in my mother’s closet called “101 Positions” that had graphic pics of both party’s performing many positions with many including oral. I realized I was normal and now obsessed about the book and with the doing and receiving of oral. Nudity was not a problem growing up. I saw both my adopted parents naked thousands of times and they, I. I had an added problem with a tight foreskin and the infections that come with it. My mom would help me with the problem applying antibiotics creams, pulling back my foreskin and examining my situation, so she and I were quite comfortable with her seeing and touching my penis and my erections that often occurred. I say this only because many a time while comforting my mother in bed, she as with myself, slept in the raw. We were if not both nude, at least I was. She was either in a very thin nightie and panties while on her period or if not, naked. No big deal. A year or so after my father leaving, she was fine sleeping alone. The crying had stopped. One night however, I woke up to pee and as I was up I heard a humming sound and a moaning. I listened at my mom’s door. She sounded as if she was in pain. I opened her bedroom door only to see her splayed out nude on her bed with a back massager applied to her pussy with one hand and her holding a pillow over her face with the other. Like I said, I had seen her nude many times but never like this. I knew she was masturbating, the pillow meant to muffle her pleasure from being heard. I was mesmerized, what a turn on. I desperately wanted to replace her vibrator with my face. I stood there nude with a full erection masturbating to her masturbating. Her body convulsing, her legs stiffened straight as she reached her vocalized orgasmic pleasure. She pulled the pillow off her face and was very startled by my presence, “Robert! My God! How long have you been watching?” I apologized profusely standing before her nude and very erect. She expressed how embarrassed she was, I told her how turned on it made me. I crawled into bed with her, she said that she had needs but that I shouldn't have been witness to it. I told her, “I loved it!” adding, “Can I lick your parts?” She said absolutely not! I cuddled up with her anyway which she was comfortable with. She said I must not tell anyone as to what I saw. We then held each other. I gently caressed her. Her back, arms and thighs. I then kissed and sucked on her breasts. I could tell she was enjoying it. She laid back letting me have access to her body. My hand explored her pussy with her moaning pleasure. I kissed down her body and went to move my body between her legs, with little resistance on her part. And soon, there I was. My nose smelling her pussy, my face feeling her wetness, my mouth experiencing her flavour. She spread her legs wide, knees up, her hands pulling my head into her vulva. I licked away not knowing what I was doing. She instructed me along the way on what to do to the point where she began convulsing as she did before, this time cumming on my face. She said, “Robert, put your penis in me!” She pulled me up, taking my hard on in her hand, she guided me into her wet paradise where I came immediately. Oh how wonderful her pussy felt. Our lives changed after that. We made love often and slept together every night. Even when I had girlfriends and her, boyfriends, we never stopped our time together and even to this day, us now both married, we still sneak away now and then for our special times with no one being the wiser. It is a special love that many won’t understand and it doesn’t matter. We understand it.