It just kind of happened
Everything started when I was fifteen years old. Strangely, I'd never heard my mom having an orgasm until then. After that first time, I got so horny hearing my mom, that I masturbated whenever I'd hear her. She had it all, pretty face, nice tits, nice ass, just a great body overall. I jacked off many times thinking of my mom. In my later teens I had girlfriends, finally moving out with one in my early twenties.
Now I'm thirty, and my mom is still a very attractive forty nine years old. She looks more than ten years younger than she is. My dad was at home Saturday afternoon watching football. My mom wanted to run some baked goodies over to me, before going to do some shopping. My mom arrived in a t-shirt, no bra because she was nipping out, and jeans. I was just wearing a t-shirt, and sweat pants. We always give each other a quick peck on the lips when we greet, or when we are parting. Last night the kiss seemed to linger a little. We've always been very close, so I didn't think anything of it. I put my cookies, and my brownies on the counter. I made use each a Long Island Iced Tea, and we sat down on my couch to chat.
My mom started telling me how my dad couldn't perform anymore. I was so surprised by what she was telling me, and I'm sure my mouth was agape at the very beginning. The drinks I made were a little stronger than I thought, so I was feeling it, and I'm sure my smaller mom did too. Then she started telling me about how frustrated she is from not getting screwed by my dad. She had thought of cheating, but feared that somehow, someway, she'd be found out. Then she smiled and looked at me and said, "I wish your dad could still fuck me." Again, I'm sure my mouth was open with surprise hearing my mom swearing. "You are very handsome Greg," my mom said in a sultry way. "You are a very attractive lady mom," I said almost robotically.
Suddenly my mom grabbed both of our nearly empty drinks putting them on the coffee table. She sat back looking at me, then put her lips to mine for a kiss that didn't seem to end. Our mouths opened and our tongues began to play with each other. I was already hard. My mom pulled her t-shirt up above her boobs, then placed my hand on her naked breast. Her nipple was so hard against my palm as we continued Frenching. I began fondling my mother's tit enthusiastically, pinching her nipple between my fingers. This caused my mom to break our extended kiss to let out a little whimper. Now my cock was hard as its ever been, with some precum now visible through my gray sweats. I felt my mom's hand move to my cock and give it a long hard squeeze, before starting to stroke my cock over the thin material....