My mother and I after my father passed

So when I was 18 my father sadly passed away. I was always closer to him than I was my mother, but during the couple of months that he was sick my mother and I really grew our relationship as we took care of him together. My mother was 39 at the time, and she wasn't a hot mom but she was cute and we are both relatively thin and healthy. She always had her hair and nails done, and have smaller breasts, b cups from what I remember when I went through her bra and panties drawers as a teen.
Shortly after my father passed, I noticed that she was very depressed. I would come home from work or school and would find her sitting on the couch by herself without the TV on or doing anything else. One day I say next to her as she sat on the couch by herself and asked her if she was okay. She broke down into tears and said that she was so nervous about everything, finances, us (the kids), and herself. I held her and comforted her to tell her that it was going to be okay, and that I wouldn't let anything we have fail. She was wearing a sleeveless tank top and as I was comforting her I was holding her and didn't notice right away but rubbing her shoulder. Her skin felt so warm and smooth and comforting to touch. I noticed how I felt feeling her warmth in my arms. At this moment she looked at me and said thank you and that I am a good boy and she is so lucky to have me. I wanted to kiss her at this moment but I looked at her in her eyes wondering how she would react, and instead I said, "I love you, mom" and I gave her another tight hug. She hugged me tightly for a long time and we both rubbed each other's backs until we both realized that we were touching for a too long. Awkwardly, I said that I have to go shower and I'm heading to the gym. I did exactly that and came home that night and everyone was asleep in the house when I arrived home. I remember laying in bed that night thinking about my mother, and if I had kissed her, would shave have kissed me back? Did she feel the same desires as me? Is she missing intimacy after dealing with the hardships we took on as a family? Would she have let my hands wander on her body and touch her soft warm skin with my fingertips? I slowly massages under the tip of my hard cock as I layer in bed playing out all the ways I wanted my mother to feel my hands on her body. Kissing her neck lightly, squeezing her breast up through her bra, and then cupping her breasts with my hand in her bra. Touching her so gently and lovingly as I would my own mother, in a deep and desired way that only her son would. Then my hand slipping below her shorts, and trailing under her panties, feeling her trimmed pubic hair.. I stroked my long hard cock thinking of my mother, her hand taking my cock from me into her hand, my finger sliding between her sweet wet pussy lips. Breathing deeper and harder into each other as we lose control, forgetting our relationship, and think of each other as a man and a woman. Fingering her with two fingers deeper as she strokes me faster, "yes mom, you feel so right" and she replies "cum for your mother baby" .. and at that moment I explode in my pants as I cannot get past this thought, even though I want to do so much more I couldn't hold it back and I cum to the thoughts of my mother. I think to myself, holy shit, I just came to my mother, and I fell asleep.

A few days pass, and everyone is gone from the house except for my mother. She is planning on going out with my aunts to a restaurant to help keep her mind from all the heartbreak she experienced. I was downstairs making myself a lunch after the gym when I heard my mother from upstairs calling me by my name. I answered her and she asked my to come upstairs. I didn't really think much of it, even with the thoughts I've recently had, and my masturbation while playing out the scenario with my mother a few nights ago. So I went upstairs, and realized that she was in her bedroom. I walked into her bedroom, where her and my father used to sleep, and she was wearing a very lovely black dress. It was a sleeveless black dress, that was low cut in the front, but still conservative enough for my mom. The back was also low cut, and showed off her upper back very nicely. Not only was the dress amazing, but from a tough few months, she had lost some weight. She looked like a single hot mom. She asked, "I cannot get this necklace on, can you help me with the clasp in the back?" "Of course" I replied to her and I walked over to her, she turned her back to me. I put my hands over both of her shoulders and grabbed the necklace in both hands, and pulled it around her neck, it was a bit of a tight fitting necklace and I realized why she needed help. Being this close behind her, I could smell her perfume she was wearing for the evening, her skin on her upper back and neck looked so soft and smooth as she put her hands behind her head to lift her hair for me. I noticed at we were in front of her dresser mirror and she, my mother looked so submissive holding her hair up for me while I was behind her so close to her. I clasped her necklace and I let the delicately thin chain rest against her neck and we looked at each other in the mirror. I grabbed her exposed shoulders in each of my hands, and came closer to her and said, "you look beautiful mom." I knew that she was feeling emotional in this moment, so my hands went around her and I hugged her never taking my eyes off of her in the mirror. She closed her eyes and told me, "I don't know what I would do without you." My lips gently caressed the soft and gently skin as I nuzzled into her neck. Without a thought I gave her a light and gentle kiss on her neck, "I love you mom" I whispered after I kissed her. I watched in the mirror as she turned her head as to open her neck for another gentle kiss. So I kissed her neck once more, a little higher, and then again. My hands started to caress her arms up and down ever so gently like a swedish massage with my fingertips. I looked down her shoulder, where I was resting my chin, and saw her slightly exposed cleavage, at this moment I felt myself starting to grow in my pants.

The beautiful curves of her small breasts in her sexy black dress made me want her more than ever, I knew that she was missing intimacy and so was I. I pressed my body against her back side more firmly to let her feel how hard I was and I whispered, "you look amazing mom, and you smell so good". I kissed her neck gently again, and I felt her press her ass back against my hard cock in my pants. As I continued to caress her arms, I moved my finger tips up to her collar bone, and touched around her neck, gently massage and touching her sensually. Her eyes still closed, and her neck to the side she whisperer, "it's been a long time since anyone has touched me." I kissed her again and then my hands found their way to the back of her dress where the zipper lay. I slowly start to unzip, then paused, and whispered, "is this okay?" She nodded, and I slowly unzipped her dress watching as her lower back became more and more revealed until I saw her panties and the top of her cute ass. My fingers trailed up her spine to her shoulder blades then to her shoulders removing the shoulders of her dress. Kissing her bare shoulder as it became fully exposed, my mother's dress slowly fell to the floor leaving only her light pink strapless bra and panties. Her hands found their way behind her back to the button on my jeans, she struggled to get it off, so I helped her and my pants fell to the floor with her dress. My arms went around her again from behind, and I pressed my hardness, her son's hardness, against her almost completely exposed ass and whispered, "you made me so hard mom." She replied, "I'm your mother, but I love having you this close to me." I started to dry humping her ass from behind slowly and as I did I grabbed her strapless bra and slid it down slowly exposing both of her little breasts and brown nipples immediately cupping them into my hands. In this moment, holding my mother's beautiful breasts, having her nearly completely nude in front of me, my hard cock rubbing up and down her ass guided between both of her ass cheeks I knew I was about to fuck my mom. I moved her over to the bed and I layed her on her back. I took down my boxers, and I looked into her eyes, as I pulled her panties down exposing her. To my surprise she was very neatly trimmed, her long tan thighs opened for me. I climbed up between her thighs, and layed over her and whispered, "do you want your sons cock inside you right now?" She replied, "I need it." And grabbed my cock in her hand, and guided me to her pussy lips rubbing the tip up and down her wet pussy lips. I thrusted forward when I felt her line me up and she gasped and threw her head back, I pushed as deep as I could because I wanted my mom to feel every inch of my manhood on the first thrust. Balls deep inside my mother tight and wet pussy, I asked, "how do I feel, mom?" She replied, "oh my God, my baby fuck your mother good, she wants you to fuck her so good." I did just that I started to thrust deeper and harder into my mother, I did not want to cum so fast, so I paused, and said "I want to suck your tits" and she grabbed me by the back of my head and held me on her breasts as I sucked her nipples. Then I started thrusting in and out of her deeper and harder, faster pounding my mother's pussy as hard as I can with my balls slapping against her with each thrust. I grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head to the mattress and pounded her until her beautiful breasts were bouncing back and forth to her pounding of my cock inside her. She came hard and as she came I also started to climax. I pulled out, and my cum shot all over her stomach, and then squirt again to her chest, and the last bit dribbled out onto her lower abdomen.... To be continued .

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