My mom wasn’t at all a prude, but she was pretty conservative in many ways. She was attractive, but didn’t date anyone and I never heard her talk about dating at any point since my dad passed. I remember hearing my aunt talking to her and saying things like it’s ok for her to think about dating and that I would be fine if she did. I would often sit and listen in on their conversations because it was interesting to hear them talk about things unfiltered.
From the age of seven on it was just my mom and I living in our three bedroom one bathroom house. Every evening after dinner she would take a bath and after I finished clearing the dinner table I would go into the bathroom and brush my teeth and then go pee. As I brushed my teeth I could see her in the mirror and would admire her body. Her breasts weren’t big but they had a nice shape to them and her nipples were big and always seemed to be hard. She kept her pubic hair trimmed neatly and I could see her labia which were full and had a nice light brown almost purplish color to them. When I would go pee in the toilet she would sometimes look over and say something like “wow you really had to go” and other times she would just look and say nothing.
When I was 11 almost 12 I had a growth spurt and one night when I was going pee she looked over and said “wow you’re getting so big”. It was the first time I had really thought about my size and it made me feel good to hear her say that. Soon after I was once again listening in on her talking to my aunt when I heard her say “you should see my son’s, he is going through puberty and he’s hung like a horse”. I don’t know what my aunt said but I heard my mom say “I bet you would but he’s my boy and I will show him how to use it”. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but I had an idea.
One day I came home from football practice and took a shower. After my shower I dried off and wrapped the towel around me and was walking down the hallway to my room and was about to walk past my mom when she used her shoulder to bump me kinda like a football player would. She laughed and I chased her into her room and tackled her onto her bed. I was tickling her while I had both of her hands pinned above her head and thats when I realized that I could feel my towel had come open and her sundress had come up. I could feel my dick against her pussy and it felt good. We both just kind of paused and I was about to say sorry when she said “it’s ok”. I was getting hard and could feel her moving her hips and my now stiff cock was probing her warm moist pussy. Without saying a word she reached down and put the head of my cock against her opening and as I pushed it inside of her she let out a loud moan. I felt her hips lift causing me to enter her deeper and when she pulled me tight to her body I felt the head of my cock against her cervix. She told me to be gentle because if I hit her cervix too hard it would be painful for her. She pulled her dress up further giving me access to her big nipples which I quickly took one of into my mouth. After what was probably only a couple of minutes I could tell I was going to cum and before I could say anything she said “don’t pull out I want you to cum inside me”. As soon as she said that I buried my big stiff cock deep inside her and shot a big load right into her cervix. She was rubbing her clit and held me against her with the other hand and her whole body began to shake. I could feel her pussy spasm and squeeze out every last drop of cum from my still rock hard cock. We laid there for a few minutes and when I pulled out it made a sound like you hear when opening a sealed jar. Sort of a suction sound with a little pop.
We would have sex often and continued doing it until I got married. Nobody ever knew about us having sex though my wife would sometimes tell me my mom looked at me in a way that made her think she wants me. I have always been faithful to my wife, but if I’m being honest, I would have to say that my mom fucked better than my wife.
