I felt castrated as a man after failing to land a job in six months. . I tried compensateiing with sex but my wife would not accept the demands I made and so this added to my frustration. My wife was now the bread winner of the family. During her absence I had to take care of the house chores and the children. Having to take care of the naughty twin boys just made it worse. Finally I decided to turn to my mom for help.
When my wife was doing her night shilfts mom would bathe the twins. Each time the naughty twins would splash her with water, making her wit in her clothe. She looked stunningly sexy in those wet clothes. When mom came back to finish her work in the kitchen I could not help but ogle her. The was forty five, five feet eight, full busom and had a big I theround but that I still found extremely sexy. Mom was aware and appeared appreciative of my admiration. I noticed a smirt on her face and knowing glances as she worked around in the kitchen. It didn't take long for me to develope a fantasy wbout her. Finally I got a hard on during each of these occasion. On a few occasions I pressed close behind her while she was at the kitchen sink. . I was sure she could feel my hard cock on her butt. Her reaction was encouraging. She turned to look straight into my eyes and just smile.
One night mom sat opposite me at the kitchen table having our coffee while still in her wet tank top. The had that smirk on her sexy face and a clint in her eyes. "Are you OK with the wifely duties after all these ylears?" I asked smilingly.
"They are OK. How is Brenda with her wifely duties? Any problems in your marriage?" Mom was moving the conversation in the right direction, obviously giving me a lead.
"She is OK. But if I have to talk about a proble, I would say she was no longer so enthusiastic about her duty in the bedroom.". I said grinning with a big smile.
"You should try rekindling the old fire in some other ways. Seeking sex outside the marriage is simply the wrong way. I sure know that very well." she also broke into a big smile. Dad had been unfaithful to her. And she too had been unfaithful to her second husband . They both ended in divorces. The was now in her third marriage.
"Your third busban is fifteen years older than you. He doesn't look like a guy who can cope sexually with a woman like you.."
"Well. Maybe so. You can't have everything in a marriage. I cope with this sex thing somehow. Not a big problem.". We had established the fact that we were both sexually frustrated. I decided not to press further with this topic and just called it a day.
My wife had a week long holiday coming up. She decided to take the kids on a vacation with her co worker and best friends. Since mom was temporary relieved from her wifely duties she just passed the entire day in her sheer sleeping gown, and I got hot for her whenever we were in the same room. On the third day she decided to do some gardening. After about an hour she just gave up. Claiming body aches she asked if I could give her some relief. I recognised that it was a ruse for something elses. It just so happened that my wife still hlad her masseur table from her past parttime job. I told mom that I could give her an actual massage if she was OK with it. Mom decided that it was OK for her to expose her naked self to her son.
Just imagine having your naked mom spread out naked infront of you. Even though I was in my jean my hard on was pretty obvous to a well experience woman like mom.. I worked on her back, waist, butt, thighs and legs to the satisfying goans from her. But I kept to the non sexual limits. Take it slow, I kept telling myself. I told her I was going to make our dinner and I asked her to help me with it. As a result there were plenty of opportunities for me to rub our bodies together in the congested kitchen. I had a hard on the entire time. On a few occasions, while she was standing against the counter top I stood behind her with my hard cock pressed hard against her butt cheeks. If I was not mistaken I felt her pressing her butt back against my raging hard cock on more than a couple of times.. I had prepared a sumptuous dinner and we decided that it would be fitting to have our dinner slowly in front of our tv in the living room.
After dinner and after putting everything away in the washing machine, I put a soft porn movie on the screen as a grand finale to a wonderful day. Right. You've guessed it. It was a movie about a sexual trist between a son and his mom. Towards the end of the movie my hard on was getting so uncomfortable that I had to pull the front of my jeans to make some more room for my expanding cock. Mom notice my desperation with my cock. Why don't you take off your pants. I am OK with that." She remarked non chalanchly. I did not take off my pants but mom did something quite quite extraordinarily. She lifted her left leg onto the coffee table. He gown split open, exposing her left inner thigh to me. And not only that. I could faintly made out her thick black bush under her sheer night gown. I endured the discomfort in my loin until the movie came to the end.
Mom said good night and went upstairs while I cleaned up in the kitchen. I brought out my lap top for some hard porn and ruminated about what had just hlappened. Mom had gone naked for me and accepted my sexual reaction towards her. But there had to be some steps ahead before serious intimacy could take place between us. I decided to make the next significant move. By supper time I went up to her room with a bottle of brandy. While seeping my brandy I snuggled up close to her to be able to view the laptop in her lap. We were watching some innocent Netflix movie. I started massaging her shoulder. Seeing no resistance from her I proceeded to caress her thighs. I was wearing my pyjamas my hardening and expanding cock was totally visible to mom. She must also had realised that this time around my hard on was different from the one before. It was not the result of the soft porn. My sexual arousal came exclusively from her, my sexy mom. I moved on to her breasts and her hardened nipples. She put away her brandy and shut her eyes for the growing sexual heat that was slowly building up in her. I went inside her gown and cup her pussy in my hand. She was unmistakenly wet already. I started kissing her on the mouth and slowly move down to her clit and vaginal lips. "I am ready. Go for it." She pled admist a stream of moans and hot breathing.
I took off my clothes and helped mom out of hers. She lifted her knees and spread her thighs. I moved between them and aimed my cock at her pussy. . My entry was smooth and easy. I lower my upper torso down on her and simply fuck her with my up and down butt. movement. It took almost ten minutes of hard pounding before mom started talking dirty. "My God. How much my fucking dirty cunt needed that. You just go and fuck my brain out, son. Mummy will never had enough of your big cock. You can fuck me three times a day. Fuck mom until she can hardly walk. I will empty your balls with nothing left for your wife. Tuck me. Fuck me. Yes. Yes. You can fuck me in front of your wife and in public and on stage. Fuck Fuck" She was getting more and more vocal as her climax drew near. Her big orgasm came in about fifteen minutes and I pulled out my cock and finish off on her face.
Almost half an hour of actual fucking. It was a pretty long fuck as far as I am concerned. Mom seemed to thinki that too. "It was because of my loose cunt, wasn't it? I had been fucking myself with a big dildo. I have heard about anal fucking. I believe I am pretty tight down there. We can try that next time if you like."