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In Mums BedI was only about 5 years old when my father decided to leave my mother. I never really got to know him or what he was like. Growing up I had always thought that my daddy just never was. I didn’t find out the real truth until I was a week away from turning f******n. My mother told me later, that she was ashamed to tell me and wanted me not to have to wonder ‘why’ growing up. I understand her reasoning though. I really do.The day that she told me the truth about my father was certainly a day that was, well weird. Everything that day just seemed to go somewhat differently than usual in most aspects. It all started when I woke up around two in the morning and I needed to have a pee. I slowly exited my room and started down the hall to the bathroom. I noticed my mother’s television was on. I quietly opened the door and noticed that she was fast asleep. The glossy finish of the rose colour paint in her room reflected the blue’s in the television picture and danced little shapes all about the room. The curtains that d****d over the windows blew in with the breeze of cool air there was outside.I walked over and clicked off the TV and started for the door when my mum began to whimper. I was hesitant as to what to do, and then it seemed as though she was beginning to cry. I felt bad for her because I knew she often had nightmares, but this was the first time I had ever seen her having one.I slowly approached the bed as she continued the soft cries. I placed my hand on her shoulder and softly shook her. “Mum?” With my subtle motions she sat directly up in bed and yelled out. I was so startled that I jumped back and smashed my heel on her bedside cupboard.“Oh dear, darling are you okay?” she asked as she held her hand out for me. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you.”“It’s okay mum, I was just concerned.”“Mummy was just having a bad dream, that is all.”In all of the confusion, one of my mothers spaghetti straps from her cream colored nighty had fallen to the side exposing part of her breast. My mother was quite a pretty looking woman. She was about 5’10”, size 14, and although she wasn’t skinny, she carried it really well. Her legs were strong and firm, she had a nice round arse, a tummy that was round but not fat, and I would have to say about a C cup. I later found out they were 38C. Her hair was long and brown.“Oh darling, What were you doing up anyway?”“I had to go to the bathroom and seen your TV was on so I turned it off and noticed you were having a bad dream, and…”“Hush darling. It’s okay. Thank you.” She gazed into my eyes and seen that I was mildly upset and startled from the ordeal. With an outstretched hand she bahis firmaları called me over and asked me if I would like to sleep with her. I have often got in mum’s bed in the mornings for a cuddle.“Sure mum,” I replied and began to climb under the sheets. I was only in a pair of boxers and the rest of my body was bare. As my mum pulled open the sheet I could see the silky shorts she was wearing that matched her top. I could feel my dick growing as I got myself in to bed, she was very pretty and the sight had just turned me on.At that time my mum noticed the strap of her top had slipped and went to slide it back up on her shoulder but the back of it tore away from the rest. “Damn,” she exclaimed as she examined it. “Would you like me to grab you a different one?”“Naw, that’s okay darling.” With that said, she pulled the top off completely exposing her lovely breasts. With my head on the pillow I couldn’t help but stare in amazement. I had never seen her breasts this close before. I had seen them many many times in the bathroom while she was in the showeror bath, and she even walked around the house bare some days I was a little uncomfortable as they were so close to my face, but she didn’t seem to be. Glancing down she noticed me staring at her and said, “Am I making you uncomfortable?”“Well, I just didn’t expect you like this. It is okay though.”“Hmmm. Okay,? I noticed you looking darling; you don’t have to pretend you have’nt tried to look. Do you like what you see?” I paused. “Listen Mark, mummy knows you are young and your hormones are raging inside, and just because I am your mother doesn’t mean you can’t look at me. It is okay darling. Do you like my boobies?” she said as she wiggled them back and fourth. “Yeah, a lot actually. I think you are really pretty mum.”“Well thank you. That is really nice,” she said as she reached down and held my hand. “Have you ever seen a girl naked before in real life?”“Well, No.” I have only ever seen your’s when you walk around the house or in the bath.“Here,” she said as she brought my hand up to her right breast. “Touch it. It is okay.” As I began to do as she instructed, she went on, “I have heard you talking to your friend about those movies you have seen at his house and how you wished you could just touch one. So now you know. Is it everything you thought it would be?”“It’s better than I ever imagined.”With a chuckle she retorted, “Well that’s okay then.” She moved my hand back away and laughed a little more. Then she gave me a somewhat hard to explain playful grin and then got under the covers and we were facing each other. She moved in close to me for a cuddle and pulled me in kaçak iddaa close so that her breasts were pushing up against me. I began to get extremely erect, more than I ever had before. My hardon poked through the hole in my boxers and touched my mother’s stomach. I was so very embarrassed and she must of known that because she looked into my eye and told me that there was no reason to feel embarrassed. Then softly she said, “Darling, it is normal to have a reaction like that. I really don’t mind. Hey, give mummy a kissy good night.”I brought my lips toward her cheek but she turned her head at the last moment so that our lips came together. As I pulled back, she moved toward me and kissed my lips again. I smiled at her, and kissed her back. This went on a few more times, kind of as a game, and then when I went to kiss her she stuck her tongue out and pushed it between my lips. Inside my mouth it met my tongue and I just let my mother’s tongue move around with mine. This went on for what seemed like forever it was lovely,but was only probably thirty seconds. She then said, “Let’s sleepy now darling.”I smiled and acknowledged by laying my head back on the pillow. She pulled off her bottoms and threw them on the floor. I was thinking about slipping my boxers off, but wasn’t able to think long because my mum reached down and pulled them off for me. “It is too hot to have anything on tonight,” she said. I was still hard as a rock and it felt so good. My mother edged herself upward a bit and somewhat slid my body downward so that my face was now directly against her large 38C breasts. I dont know how or why I did what happened next, but it just did somewhat naturally. I opened my mouth and placed it around my mum’s nipple and began to softly kiss and lick it. I could hear her gasp, and then moan slightly. She brought her leg up between mine and placed her hand on my arse. She pulled me forward so that I was grinding my erection on her leg. I was engulfed in pleasure. I brought my hand up on my mum’s tit and cupped it. She took her hand off of my backside and put it on my head pressing me hard against her breast. I kept grinding away into my mum’s soft smooth leg, and almost came. I stopped though because I thought that it was going to be wrong. However, my mum knew and told me. Please don’t stop, and that it was okay. So I grinded a couple more times and began to cum. It was total ecstasy. With each load that came out my mum let out a small grunt. I swear it felt like I came in bucket loads because both my mum’s stomach and mine were soaked with my sticky fluid. I felt my mum bring her hand down and rub the cum that had spewed up onto kaçak bahis our stomachs. After that I don’t remember much but feeling really sleepy. I heard my mum softly utter, “you’re such a good boy Mark,” and I fell right to sleep in my mothers arms. I woke up around five and realized where I was. I was still in my mother’s arms, my face next to her chest. I lay there and stared at my mother’s breasts. She started to move around and opened her eyes and looked down at me.“Hello darling. How was your sleep?” she asked.“It was good,” I replied with a smile. She smiled back and stuck her tongue out at me in a playful way. I smiled and told her that I had to go for a pee. “Really?” she asked playfully. I shook my head yes, and got ready to get up when she grabbed me and began to tickle me. Laughingly I said, “Mum, I’m gonna pee.”!”She continued to tickle me and laid me down on the bed, straddling me. I had a boner, but I needed to piss so badly. She let me go and I ran to the toilet for a pee. “Why don’t you start the shower. I know it’s early, but we could both use a good wash after last night. I’ll be right in.”“Okay mum,” I said.Once in the bathroom, I started the shower. I grabbed an extra towel and went to bring it down the hall to my mother. As I approached her door, I could see her through the dusky darkness, laying down like she was with her hand between her legs. She was writhing back and forth, slowly and softly moaning. I didn’t interrupt, but stood there and watched her. She was using one hand to massage her breasts and the other was between her legs. It made me think of the movies I had seen before and I felt myself getting excited. She turned her head and looked at me and seen me watching her, but it didn’t seem to matter because she just continued what she was doing. I approached her and laid the towel on the bed next to her and told her I had brought it for her, but still she continued what she was doing. “Thanks darling. I will be right there.”I took that as my cue to leave and walked back to the bathroom. I had an erection again from watching my mum, but I didn’t play with myself or anything. I began to think about what had happend over the past few hours and tried to figure out what I felt about it. I at first it felt stange and very wrong for doing what I did, but then began to feel that maybe it was just normal. I mean I am a growing young man about to turn f******n, and from what I know, my mother hasn’t been around with anyone in years. Nobody ever told me that what my mum and I had done was wrong or taboo. It just seemed to be natural. I turned and hopped into the shower. After I had had a shower mum was down stairs in the kitchen. She called me down and told me I must never tell anyone about what we did last night. I promised her I would’nt and she kissed me and said wait till tonight and you can sleep with me again.””

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