War Time - Sex Stories

War Time

... on my embarrassing erection and I noticed that she ran the tip of her tongue over her lips. I turned hastily away and tugged on my heavy gauge winter pyjamas which gave some cover to my erect projection. Mother came into view and she was wearing a very unsexy flannel nightdress that stretched from neck to ankles. It might be supposed that this garment would have sent my penis tumbling into quiescence, but I still had that brief glimpse of nipples and upturned breasts in mind. She smiled at me again and said, "Come on," pointing at the dying embers of the fire, "let's go to bed before we freeze to death standing here." She took a lighted candle and went ahead of me up the ladder stairs. When we got to the top I went into my room and removed the covers from the bed. In the front bedroom we spread my covers over those already there, and mother said, "That should keep us warm," and she then got into bed; I followed feeling somewhat ill at ease. She lay with her back to me but said, "Cuddle up to me." I obediently cuddled, fitting my body to the contours of hers. This meant that my still erect penis was pressing against her buttocks. This made matters worse. My mother she might be, but she was a woman, and this was the first time since I was small I had felt a female body so close. I wanted to masturbate, but it must be born in mind that in those days masturbation was considered evil, and I was too embarrassed to do it in mother's presence. I could feel the pre-cum that was oozing ...

... from the little slit in my penis. We lay still for a while and then mother began to make slow rhythmic movements with her buttocks, pushing back against me. Incredible though it might seem, I didn't realise she was trying to seduce me, but what I did know was that her movements were nearly driving me out of my mind. I suppose by some male instinct I started to respond to her movement, pushing my penis hard against her buttocks. Suddenly mother, much to my disappointment, pulled away from me. There were some fumbling movements and then she was pushing back against me again, and this time it was against her naked buttocks; she had pulled up her nightdress. She reached behind and fumbled with the slit in the front of my pyjamas and finally drew out my penis. She slipped it between her legs and I felt it slide along something warm and wet. She again reached behind her and taking my hand placed it over one of her breasts. I could feel the firm mound through the cloth of her nightdress, and as mother continued to slide my penis along what I later learned was her pudendal cleavage I started to move with her. It was strange because up until then there had been no word spoken and no sound apart from our heavy breathing, but now mother began to moan. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh darling...oh my darling...mmm...mmm..." I felt the head of my penis seemingly sucked into something hot and soaking wet and very tight. Mother gave a sudden downward thrust and my whole length sank into her. She ...