Blow job from my mother.

I read a lot of stories on here about guys saying they want to fuck their mother or that they want their mother to suck their cocks. A few told the story of how they fucked their mom. I find I think most are fantasies. Some are pure bull shit. Some stories are just unbelievable. " My mother ripped off het bra and dove for my cock..." Yeah right! My story is different...it's true.

My mother was a free sprit. She had me when she was only 16. She did marry my dad when she turned 18 just to get out of the house and away from an abusive father. The marriage didn't last. She was divorced at 20 with a 4 year old me.
My mom did meet a great guy and they married when she was 25. He adopted me a few years later. We made a family and I knew my mother finally felt happy and secure. But her new husband couldn't give her any children, so I was the only one.
As I got older I could tell my parents were happy with each other and they didn't hide their love. Never had sex in front of me, but kissing in public and playing grab ass around the house was normal. Even to the point where it wasn't unusual for me to pinch or lightly smack my mothers ass and she would do the same to me in a playful manner. My parents promoted a healthy sexuality and taught me the human body wasn't to be ashamed of. It was common for my mom and dad both to walk naked from our only bathroom to their bedroom. I did too and if ever someone was seen, it was no big deal. I lived like that until I left for college.
I graduated and soon after married a woman I met there. We had 3 kids but after 7 years we divorced. The same year my dad, the man that raised me and loved my mom died. We were both heartbroken.
At 31 and 47 me and my mom were divorced and widowed, alone together again. At least my dad left nice life insurance and my mother could keep her house. I lost mine to the ex and lived in a 1 bedroom apartment. I still worked for an accounting firm, so I had that.
My mother asked me to come by for dinner after work one day. I did and we enjoyed her cooking and chatted. She invited me again a couple of weeks later. I brought wine. The dinners on Thursday nights became a regular thing. Then the one dinner found me cleaning up the kitchen and my mother opened another bottle of wine. We sat and drank that and she told me how lonely she was. I told her I was too. It had been over a year since either of us had any physical relationship with the opposite sex. My mom admitted she missed intimacy. I admitted the same and we hugged. This hug felt different than mother and son. It was like 2 people offering comfort.
The next week after dinner I cleaned up and mom opened another bottle of wine again. Then she put some music on her tablet. She danced in the kitchen as i loaded the dishwasher. I told her she should slow down on the drinking, but she laughed at me and said I was a stick in the mud. I smacked her ass like it was 10 years ago and we both danced "The bump" to La Bamba. We laughed and and had fun and danced to songs we remembered from the past and some new stuff too. Somehow another bottle of wine was opened and consumed. We both could barely stand and had moved to the living room and plopped down on the couch. My mother was on top of me and hugged me and said 'I love you son." I said I love you too mom." and we looked in each others eyes and she moved up and kissed me on the lips. It felt good. I held her head in my hands and kissed her back.
This kiss was not a mother loving her son . This kiss was one of passion. I don't remember my cock getting hard, but it did and my mother found it . "Oh...you liked that." she said squeezing my cock. Before I could answer, she kissed me again and squeezed my cock harder as her tongue entered my mouth.
She broke off the kiss and looked in my eyes and simply said, " It's been so long."
She slid to the floor and fumbled trying to unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. I tried to stop her but she was insistent. As she reached in my underwear and grabbed my cock , I said "mom....you don't want to do this." She looked in my eyes and said, " I want to do this...I need to do this...you need it too."
She pulled my cock free from my shorts and looked up at me as she extended her tongue and licked the head. I could only watch. She licked around the head and down the shaft before saying, "just enjoy" and she tool my cock in her mouth.
That night I was given an orgasm orally by my own mother. But we both were given a reason to live and love. I have always loved my mother and I knew she loved me, but I never knew how far she would go to show she loved me. She finished me and told me she wanted to know I was satisfied. I told her I was. She said she felt like she was giving me life again and in a way she was.
We still meet for dinner on Thursdays. After we eat, I clean up then we dance and my mother always gives me a blow job and makes me cum before I go home. She hasn't asked for sex or anything in return, but if she did I would certainly give it to her. I would fuck my mother if she wanted it. I think she knows.