My Love Affair with My Mum Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Love Affair with My Mum Pt. 04

... cock and whispered. "And so is this," as she gently rubbed up and down its length.

There was absolutely no way on God's earth that I could last any time with what was going on. Not only was I now caressing, clumsily, and on and off kissing, or more slurping on, mum's tits but also, she was now wanking my cock. I felt as though I was in heaven and then I started to cum.

"Oh mum, mum, Jayne I'm sorry," I groaned as my cock or balls or whatever the fuck is it does these things, started to make me cum.

Running her other hand across my face with her soft fingertips brushing across my cheeks she said, "Don't be sorry darling those no need."

I was expecting her to pull her hand away immediately she realised that I releasing a load but, no, like the mature, experienced lover she is she stayed with it and even leaned forward, kissed me and whispered, "That's right baby let it go, cum for me cum for mummy now." And so differently to the two or three younger birds who'd tossed me off before, she in a way seemed to welcome my cum and took it into her hand, on her wrist, up her arm and onto her bikini knickers. It wasn't until I'd finished and all the cum I'd produced was on her that she let go of my softening dick and held her hand out for the towel. Then to my utter amazement she kissed me softly on the lips and whispered, "Thank you darling," as she pulled her bra back into place.

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Whilst obviously I loved these new experiences that she was bringing to our ...

... relationship they did confuse me. I mean, after all it was my mum doing them for Christ's sake! Whilst in my fantasies we were rabid and enthusiastic lovers that was far, far from the case in the cold light of day. I guess it was that inconsistency that messed me up most of all. Like after she'd wanked me on the beach, she put her tits away and we walked home just as if nothing had happened. She'd acted in a similar way after that kiss by the pool and following the episode in my bedroom. Once whatever she'd decided to let me do had happened, she sort of logged off and acted as if it hadn't. I had no idea whether that was her intentions or if it was sub-conscious but as close, intimate and sexual as we were during one of her moments that all stopped once we'd done what she wanted. And although, of course, I wanted it as well, these episodes, experiences, happenings or whatever the fuck you call them, were very much totally at her discretion and direction. But then who am I to moan? I worked out that it was her defence mechanism. It was her way of coping with what she feels is pretty deviant behaviour which, in all truthfulness a mother letting her son play with her tits and then jerking him off is, so maybe the mum needs some form of mechanism like that.

It did, though, change her behaviour in one way and that was with her sunbathing. After the beach incident she did take her bra off when laying out sunbathing but totally frustratingly she always put it on when moving around. That ...