Mother decides to act like a slut on a wedding par - Sex Stories

Mother decides to act like a slut on a wedding par

It was back in the 80's. I was just 14. Our f****y was invited to my cousin wedding party. My parents were having a kind of middle age phase so my father decline the invitation. My b*****r has a bit older and didn't want to waste a Saturday night on a boring wedding. Plus we had to stay at my aunt's house that night. My mom really insist that I came to visit her side of the f****y. I had to go, although I preferred to spent my Saturday doing something else. Looking in retrospective. It may have been the day that changed my life forever and that determined my sexual behaviour for years to come. My mom was 43 at the time. She was a half Hispanic small lady, no more that 5Ft/150c, but had a nice face and was curvy in the latin women type of way. Her hair was slightly blonde which she dyed even more. She had a tendency to exaggerate the makeup which gave her a quite vulgar look that I hated, although she didn't do it with that intention. She was trying to fight the upcoming mature looks and on that occasion she really went too far. After spending merely 3 hours arranging herself she appeared on the living room with a brand new black dress that uncovered her entire upper chest and shoulders. It had a zipper on the side that went through the entire dress. It was August, so you could see her tan line on her massive cleavage. "Trying to fit in the teenagers crowd" said my dad in sarcastic tone. He was being rude and I felted for my mom as she returned to her room with a sad look. I ...

... went after her and tried to console her insisting she looked great. "Let's have fun. Don't bother on what he say. He's not coming with us anyway." I was trying to be nice but I also thought she was a bit over produced. She thank me. I was her favourite son, which was also the reason why I was regarded by everybody as a momma's boy. "I'm going to take it off anyway." She then started to unzip and I was shocked to see it was one of those dress that don't require a bra. As she unzipped, I started to look at that part of the flesh that what usually covered until I saw her side boob hanging out. I don't know if it was the first time I saw her boobs, but in that age it made quite an impression. As soon as I saw her entire left tit jumping out I had a tremendous desire to suck that white milky chunk of meat that was now revealed to me. It was already a bit saggy but still yummy as hell and surprisingly bigger than I thought. "No mom. Leave it. It looks really good on you" "Oh my baby. Thank you so much. Do you really think I can take it. Isn't to revealing. I'm getting a bit older now." "No. It looks really good. Let's not waste more time" "You know what? You right. I don't care what your father says. Is my night and want to look glamorous in my niece's wedding. Thanks' dear." I was not able to prevent the outcome of that decision. I knew it was wrong since the beginning, but I wanted her to feel good about herself. We were very close to one another. Before the dinner we had to cope ...