The night I first fucked my mother was undoubtedly the happiest time in my life, although it has been nearly equaled many times since in our torrid love life. It happened in her father's house way back in the hills of Kentucky. We got word that my grandfather was in very poor health, and Mom wanted to go see him right away. Since it was early in the week, Dad couldn't get off work, and my brother and sister and I were in school, but Mom didn't want to travel alone, so she asked me, the oldest child still at home, to go along with her on this overnight visit.
Grandpa lived so far back in the country on a very rough mountain road, barely passable for regular cars. Well, to get to the heart of the story, that night we discovered that Mom's stepmother was putting the two of us into the same bedroom. There was a cornshuck mattress on the floor for me to sleep on. It didn't look too comfortable, but I was young and it would be no problem for me.
However, Mom didn't like the idea. "There might even be mice that would run over you," she said. "You might as well sleep in the bed with me." I didn't argue too much about that at all. For years I had been lusting for Mom's luscious big body, and had shed many a spurt of cum fantasizing about what I would like to do to her. Mom blew out the kerosene lamp, and I could dimly see her getting into her cotton nightgown.
I took off all my clothes except my shorts, and we got into bed. For a while we lay silently. Then Mom said, "I'm glad I brought you along. I'm feeling pretty blue about Dad, and I'd really like to have somebody hold me." She backed over to me as she said this, and I put my arm over her. She snuggled up close against me, her big soft ass pressing right against my cock, which was already hard.
I tried to draw back so she wouldn't notice, but she moved right with me. She put her hand over mine and squeezed it. "That's better. It feels really good to be lying close to you, honey." "Yeah, Mom, it feels good to me too." She sort of laughed and said, "I could tell that." After a few moments of silence, while my cock was twitching uncontrollably in the crack of her nightie-covered ass, she said softly, "It's sort of flattering that my teen-aged son could be aroused by his old fat mother." "You're not old and you're not fat," I said, giving her a firm hug.
"I think you're beautiful." She actually was 43 and somewhat overweight, but her curves were very well proportioned, just the way I like women. "Why, thank you, honey! I really appreciate that." She put her hand back on my thigh and pulled me even closer to her delightful derriere.
After a while she said, "I'm afraid you're not going to get much rest all worked up like that." "Who needs rest?" I happily remarked. She started running her hand up and down my bare leg. In response I rubbed her bare arm and squeezed her fingers.
Our caresses, though relatively innocent at this point, felt very very sensual. Mom kept just slightly moving her hips against my cock from time to time.
"Would it help if I let you feel my breasts?" Mom asked, and she started unbuttoning the top of her nightdress. "Wow! It sure would, Mom!" I exclaimed. I gingerly thrust my hand inside the open top of the nightie and for the first time since infancy touched my Mom's tits. They were big and firm, and the ultra-smooth skin felt delightful to me.
I played with the large nipples, which were standing up stiff and hard.
God, those tits felt good! "I remember when you used to nurse on those titties," Mom said. "You were a real eager eater, and you hung onto them for dear life. You were the prettiest baby I ever saw, and it made me feel so happy to nurse you." I had heard others remark that I was an exceptionally pretty baby. Mom went on, "I probably shouldn't tell you this, and you mustn't tell the others, but you're the one I've always loved most.
I just couldn't help it." Mom turned over onto her back to look at me. There was a nearly full moon outside, and we could see each other pretty well. "Gee, thanks for telling me, Mom. That makes me feel very proud." I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips for the first time.
"Mom, would you mind if I nursed your tits the way I used to?" Mom laughed softly. "I don't think it would be quite the way you used to, and there wouldn't be much nutrition there now-but OK. I think I could do that much for my darling boy." I pulled her nightie open farther and leaned over her tits. I began kissing each nipple in turn, burying my face in her mounds, then nibbling and sucking lightly.
Mom held my head to her bosom gently. "Ooh, that feels good, honey!" she murmured. I kissed her on the lips again, and she responded enthusiastically. I began to alternate between nibbling her nipples and kissing her mouth. Her softened lips began opening wider and wider, and then I felt her tongue licking at my mouth. I responded, and we deep-kissed for a long time. "Honey, would you like to see where you came out of me 16 years ago?" Mom asked softly.
"Oh God, yes! I'd love it1" Mom sat up and pulled the nightgown off over her head, leaving her completely naked. Then she lay back down, exposing her full body to me.
She spread her legs, put her hand on her crotch and said, "Here it is. Right here is where you first came into this world." I bent over her, peering closely in the dim light at her gorgeous big white body, especially at the dark shadow of my mother's cunt, abundantly covered with crispy black hair, cradled in the vee of her full white thighs and her slightly rounded belly.
"Oh, Mom, you're beautiful! Beautiful!" I exclaimed. I tentatively stroked her thighs and hip near her pussy, then riffled the hair.
"Go ahead, honey," Mom said. "You can touch it, play with it, put your finger in- whatever you'd like to do." I didn't need any urging. I petted the pouting damp lips which were peeping through the thick hair and gently pushed them apart to insert a couple inches of finger.
Mom was very wet inside. "Mmm, that feels good," Mom purred. "Maybe I shouldn't have let you do that. It feels too good." She humped her hips against my probing finger, sending it farther inside the slippery way. "Gee, Mom, thanks for letting me do this.
I won't do any more than you want me to, but I've dreamed of this since I was 11 or 12 years old, even before I had any idea what sex was." "I know that," Mom said with a little giggle.
"Did you think I didn't notice you peeping at me whenever you got a chance. I even gave you an extra little show sometimes. And I know about how you've played with yourself so much. It's just normal. I was hoping that you were thinking of me sometimes when you did it." I know I was blushing furiously. "Gee, Mom, I didn't think you knew! You should have smacked my face!" "Oh, no, I was much too flattered.
I wanted to kiss your face. I like to have your admiring eyes on my body." "And Mom, when I was 'playing with myself,' it was almost always you I was thinking of." Mom laughed softly, "Hallelujah! My dear little boy really loves his plump old Mommy!" "You bet he does!" Then she said the words that changed my life forever: "Honey, would you like to just go ahead and fuck me? No one will ever know, and I think it would be good for both of us." "Mom, I'd rather fuck you than anything else in this world!" Mom laughed gaily, helped me tug off my shorts, and then pulled me over on top of her, my knees between her legs.
She took hold of my cock and squeezed it lovingly for a few moments. "Ooh, that's even bigger than I thought. That's going to be a nice tight fit in Mommy's pussy." She guided my eager prick to her cunt lips, and I pushed it inside. God! What a feeling to have one's cock entering his own mother's cunt for the first time! And my first piece of ass at that! There can be no greater thrill in the world!
"Push it way in, honey," Mom whispered, pulling on my ass with both hands. I slowly sank all the way into her, right to the hilt, our bellies right against each other.
Mom's knees were bent and her big soft thighs were spread wide on each side of my legs. "Is this your first fuck?" Mom asked. "Yes, Mom," I grunted. "I'm glad! I'm proud to be your first woman! Now just pull out and push in the way it feels natural. Not too fast, though. Make it last. Oh, you feel so good in there, honey!" It felt tremendously good from my side too.
My cock was more aroused than ever before, and every thrust was pure pleasure. Mom felt very hot inside, which (I have later learned) meant that she was as aroused as I was. Soon we were in a steady slow rhythm to keep me from coming too fast.
Mom pulled my head down to kiss me again, and soon we were trading saliva by the bucket as we fucked. Mom started making little humming sounds into my mouth, and her hips started moving more insistently. The tempo of my thrusting gradually increased. I was amazed that I was able to keep from coming so long.
Sometimes an extreme erection actually prolongs the intercourse, and fortunately this was happening for me. We kept kissing lovingly, sloppily, as we fucked harder and faster. Mom was really humping now, and my thrusts into her juicy cunt were getting harder.
Mom was constantly making some kind of muffled vocal noise, sometimes words, sometimes groans or hums or almost purrs. Then she pulled her mouth away long enough to say pantingly, "OK, honey, really give it to me now!
Fuck me as hard as you can!" I was ready for this, and I began to really pound it to her, but the harder I rammed that big rod in there, the more fiercely she humped and bucked, demanding even more.
I would never have dreamed that my proper mother could move her big ass so fast and fuck so lustily. I felt my orgasm begin, and I intensified my pistoning even more.
Mom apparently felt that I was near coming, and she just went wild. God, what a terrific lover she was! With a muffled roar, I began spurting into Mom's belly, my cock on fire with the hottest sensation I have ever known. It went on and on, feeling as if I were pouring a gallon of cum into her, the delicious hot feeling flooding my entire body. Then Mom suddenly stiffened up like a board, her back arched, holding us both up off the bed. She was absolutely motionless on the outside, but in her cunt I could feel the muscles churning and grasping, squeezing my emptying cock.
For a long time we hung like that, suspended in a gigantic mutual orgasm.
Then she suddenly gave a violent shudder and collapsed under me, and I let go as well. We lay there exhausted, panting together, my mouth still on hers, my cock still trembling inside her quivery cunt.
For a long time we lay motionless. Then Mom finally murmured in a husky, slurred voice, "Oh God, honey, if I'd known it would be this good, I'd have raped you years ago. That was the best fuck I have ever had-and I've had some good ones." After a while we started kissing and caressing again, and before long my hard cock was in her pussy again for a long slow fuck. After that we slept for a few hours, then fucked again in the pale light of dawn.
On the trip back home, Mom had to have it again, so we found a park where we drove way back into the woods and fucked in the back seat of the car. My affair with Mom continued for many years. Back home it wasn't easy to be alone together for very long at a time, although Mom became very skillful at creating opportunities.
But all through the day there would be quick moments of fondling and groping. We got into oral sex, which she had never done before, and we gave each other a lot of instant pleasure in countless furtive exchanges. We almost got caught many times, but we were lucky enough to get away with an amazing amount of sex. We just couldn't get enough of each other. Even after I was married, I would sneak back home when Mom was alone to fuck her again and again. My wife is a great lover, and I have no complaints whatever, but my best fucks were always with Mom.
She's gone now, but she left me with a lot of great memories. No one could possibly have a more loving mother than mine was.