6 comments/ 128835 views/ 24 favorites Evening with Mother Ch. 01 By: DoverCliff (This story is a tribute to a series called "Evening with mother" written by another author and which is missing its first chapter. I have always really liked the series and tried to contact the author about the missing chapter without success. Eventually I decided to write my own as a tribute, party for readers to enjoy in its own right but also in the hope they will go on to read what is a very sweet and sexy series of stories about Colin and his mum Jenny [and in Ch 4 one of his mum's friends.] Needless to say this story is entirely my own work and I take full responsibility for any deficiencies. All characters are over 18). XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX This all started almost by accident when I was a student still living at home. It was the late 1970s -- I was living on the outskirts of an English Northern city which had seen better days, I had dropped out of school after O levels, had a year messing around doing some terrible labouring jobs, and had then gone back to technical college to study for an engineering qualification. College was much freer than school and I felt sort of grown-up -- though like most people at the time I was perpetually short of cash and only had what I earned from working in a garage on Saturdays and two evenings each week. My mum was pretty typical I suppose -- she worked part-time in a shop to help out with the family income, and had a bevy of women friends with whom she went out to films or sometimes bingo once or twice a week. She was 44, dark-haired and still in good shape -- not that at first I thought about her in that way at all. She was always up for a laugh though and was a glass half full person. Though I wasn't aware of it at the time looking back I can see she was quite flirtatious at times and quite often made innuendoes and remarks about sex. I suppose overall she was a very sexy woman. Dad was older, a quiet man with friends down the pub and not really much time for homelife. I had lost my virginity to a local girl and had very briefly thought I was in love -- she had other ideas including wanting a boyfriend with a bit of money. She moved on. At the time all this began I was going out with a girl from college but she didn't do full sex -- we were engaged in what were then called "heavy petting" sessions involving mutual masturbation which I found pretty unsatisfactory. I had a cache of dirty magazines which I used when I masturbated -- at the time these had started to show vaginas (until recently these had always been airbrushed out) and were getting raunchier every time I bought a new one. It was these mags which began what developed between me and mum. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I came home one lunchtime after lectures and found these magazines on the bed -- in fact they covered the whole bed and were open at the centrefolds or at other what you might call "tasty" pictures. I groaned -- clearly my mother had found them and was making some sort of point... My mum had indeed found them and when I turned to go downstairs she was coming out of her bedroom.... "Well you've seen them then," she said, seeing my embarrassment and smiling -- "I thought they were all very artistic... a bit different from the ones you used to get in my day!" I was indeed embarrassed beyond words. I must have blushed and mumbled something about being sorry and offering to get rid of them. "Oh don't worry Colin -- I know you lads need to have these sorts of things -- I'm only teasing you. I was just a bit surprised, you know, that they showed all the naughty bits. They're all very, well, explicit aren't they?" With that she came over and picked up one of the mags and looked more closely at it. "So tell me, which is your favourite lady?" I was still acutely embarrassed but didn't know how to get out of the situation, and went to another mag and leafed through until I found a set of pictures of a blond woman who I liked to fantasise about. She was in great shape, what today would be called a MILF, with firm tits and a big bush of pubic hair. It was only when I had showed it to mum that I realised -- apart from the hair colour, the naked model did actually quite look like my mother... "Hmmm, well she's an interesting one isn't she -- she looks a bit..." At this my mum paused as though not sure to continue, but she did -- "She looks a bit like me, Colin -- oh dear, that's quite funny isn't it?" I didn't really see the funny side. My mum continued - "There's not much to interest the ladies though is there? I mean there's no men at all..." I mumbled something about women not being interested in that sort of thing and mum laughed. "Of course we like "that sort of thing" if it's the right sort of thing -- look I'll show you what you can get ". With this she went to her bedroom and shortly came back with a couple of magazines called I think Today's Woman. These were full of articles on fashion and travel but had a 6 page centre section with naked guys -- my embarrassment went into overdrive at the sight of their cocks. "I mean these are OK but they're all limp -- not very exciting. I mean all the ladies in your mags are, well, sort of ready aren't they? These lads don't exactly look like they're ready for anything apart from an early night. No they would be much more interesting if they looked a bit more -- well you know, ready!" I was amazed to hear mum talking like this, and decided to bluff it out. "Yea I can see they're all a bit tame -- you know you can get mags with lads who are a bit more "ready", but I don't think they're legal, so you have to know where to go -- actually there's someone at college who sometimes has some to sell -- I've seen a few but ..." "Oh yea are you kidding me? I've not seen anything like that -- if it's true, just for a bit of fun why don't you get one so I can have a look -- and I can show it to my mates -- won't do any harm will it?" With that mum took her mags back and I more or less collapsed in a heap. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Well, it took me several days to get hold of the sort of hardcore mag I'd told mum about -- and it cost me about as much as I earnt in my part-time job in a week. The mag was just called Sexy as far as I recall, and it was quite thick with a mix of colour and black and white photos -- usually there were a series of several related pictures showing either a woman getting undressed and spreading her legs, or a couple (or threesome) preparing for sex and then doing it, though the guys would mostly cum on the woman's tits. There were therefore lots of hard cocks and a fair bit of actual fucking. I brought it home one lunchtime not knowing if mum was going to be around -- I was sort of hoping she wouldn't be, but she got in shortly after me and after a spot of lunch I told her I'd got the magazine we'd talked about. It took a moment for this to register with her and I realised that she hadn't really expected me to get one, but I put it on the table and she began to leaf through it. "Ohhhh goodness, Colin, I didn't think this sort of thing was allowed -- well it isn't really is it? Oh, look at that ..." She was looking at a page where a young woman was sitting with legs open with a guy standing either side -- each had a large hard cock and she had one hand around each -- the caption was "Which one first?". Well, the next pictures showed her taking first one in her vagina and then the next, and at the end both were wanking and spurting over her tits. "Do people really do that sort of thing", mum asked, "or is it just for the magazine?" She didn't wait for an answer. I was getting turned on by the pictures and my cock was hard. Mum looked somewhat uncomfortable and didn't seem sure what to do next. She said, "Well what shall we do with this? I wasn't really expecting you to get this for me -- it is a bit of a turn on. I might take it upstairs and have a closer look..." Mum seemed to be teasing me -- I hadn't thought of her in those ways and the idea she might masturbate too both thrilled and appalled me. I took my courage in both hands and said, "It's a real turn on isn't it? When you're finished with it I think I might have a go!" Mum looked at me and smiled. "We shouldn't be talking like this should we? Still I suppose you're old enough to know about these things... come on give me the mag, I need to be by myself for a while!" She took the magazine and went up the stairs towards her bedroom. I followed and when we got to the landing mum turned and said. "Colin, are you following me? You're not planning to listen at the door are you?" She was sort of laughing when she said this, and I told her that yes I was and also that I hoped to have a quick peek. As soon as I said this I regretted it and thought she might be furious, but she just laughed and said I was a dirty sod - "All right if you really want you can have a peek but I want to have a peek at you too -- we can't do this in my bedroom, come on let's go to your room". I wasn't experienced enough to know if she was serious or exactly what she had in mind, but she took my arm and propelled me to my bedroom. Once inside, she sat on my bed with her back against the wall. "Well, what are you waiting for? I thought the mag got you going? It's certainly got me all a bit hot and bothered! Come on Colin, sit down and let's have a good look through it together -- and you can play with yourself and I'll have a little play too!" So believe it or not that's what we did. I sat down a foot or so away from mum, rested the magazine on a pillow between us, and undid my jeans and pushed my underpants down so my cock sprang out -- not fully hard but well on its way. Mum pulled up her skirt until just below the waist, and pushed her knickers down -- I could see her lovely thick bush but not her cunt itself. She slowly started to stroke her pussy lips and turned the page of the magazine -- I took my cock in my right hand and began to rub, making it fully hard. "That's a nice picture -- what a lovely big willy he's got -- let's see what he does with it". She turned the page and the woman in the story was sucking him -- he was indeed really big, a good 9". Mum looked from the picture to me... "He's a big boy isn't he? Have you ever measured yourself Colin?" "Well, yes I have -- it's around 7" when it's, you know, fully extended..." "Oh lovely, I don't know whether to look at the pictures or at you!" She was smiling a cheeky smile and I half sat up as I wanted to see mum's cunt, and by this time she was getting wet and swollen, and I could at last see her properly -- a wonderful dark gash of a love passage, with shiny lips which made a sort of soft slurping sound as she moved her fingers up and down. We both masturbated slowly, looking one minute at the magazines couples as they touched, sucked and fucked, and the next at each other. "You do look sexy Colin -- you've such a nice body, and your willy's all smooth and wet..." And wet it was as the pre-cum was steadily oozing out, making my helmet shiny and sticky. Mum bent her legs and put her feet on the bed, and began to rub more quickly in a circular motion around her clit. After a few moments she gave a long low Ahhhhh noise and stopped rubbing. "Oh Col, I've cum, oh that was soooo nice, I haven't cum like that for ages, it's all these hard willies doing it! You haven't cum yet have you?" Indeed I hadn't -- though I very much needed to. "Can I, can I er, look at you when I finish off mum?" "Mmmmm well, the idea was to look at the magazine, but I suppose it'll be OK -- you sit back and I'll kneel up so you get a good look". She moved around, ending up kneeling roght next to me with her legs open -- I could see her cunt in all its wet swollen glory, and to cap it all she used the fingers of one hand to hold it open for me to see. She smiled down sweetly as she did this saying- "There have a good look Colin, you've helped me to have a lovely cum, and now you finish off while I watch that lovely big willy..." I started to rub myself more quickly, and just as I started to spurt out, I saw mum lean forward and put a hand on my thigh just below my balls. As the first spunk started to shoot out, I took her hand with my free hand and moved it over my bals -- mum gasped but didn't back away, instead she gave my balls a little sqeeze as I shot load after load of spunk right up my stomach and onto my shirt, some nearly reaching my chin. "Oh what a lovely lot of love juice -- you must have been saving that lot up for ages! Goodness it's gone everywhere! I think I need to clean you up my lad -- don't you move". With that mum got off the bed, pulled up her knickers and grabbed a handful of tissues. She sat down next to me and starting at the top of my chest began to wipe up the spunk. She took a second handful of tissues and wiped down my bare stomach and then wiped my semi-hard cock. I graoned in ecstasy and mum laughed. "You dirty sod, Colin, I'm your mother, you're not meant to like me touching you down there so much! Still it's been a lot of fun." And that was that -- with another of her cheeky smiles, she gathered up all the tissues, and left the room. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Nothing was said about what happened even when we were alone in the house for over a week. Mum smiled at me more, and I found myself wanting to wank even more than usual, always using the magazine we'd used together but always ending up as I came thinking of mum' pussy. We both had plenty of other things to get on with however -- my college work was demanding and mum was working lots of extra hours at the shop. Eventually after ten days or so I summoned up the courage to talk to her one afternoon when we were alone at home. "Mum, about the magazine and what we did, I just wondered if you ever thought about having another go... or something?" "Colin, it was a nice afternoon that time, and it did remind me I like messing around and so on, but you are my son, and if your dad found out, well goodness knows what would happen..." "But he's not going to is he? We can lock the door and we'd only be playing around..." I must have looked really pathetic as I think mum must have taken pity on me as she said "We shouldn't really, but well all right then, it should be OK if we don't take too long, but don't expect me to do this regularly. We'll do it today and see how it goes.... Well don't hang around, let's get on with it!" This second time it was however a bit different. We didn't get out the magazine and when we got to my bedroom mum sat down on the bed and asked me if I wanted to take off my clothes. "It'll be nicer for me 'cos I'll be able to have a proper look at you -- and you won't get all that stuff over your clothes like last time." I must have been a bit shy and slow as mum was laughing by the time I removed my underpants. My cock was hard, having got over the initial embarrassment of showing my hard-on to my mother, and was standing straight up. "Ohhh that's very nice Colin. Turn around -- yes you look a bit like one of the lads in the magazine... nice bum, good straight willy, nice flat tum... you'll do!" I was hoping mum would touch my cock, but she didn't. "What about you then -- won't you get a bit more off this time?" "I was wondering about that... well OK then, it won't hurt I suppose -- give me a hand." She turned around and I unzipped her dress which she climbed out of -- she pulled her slip over her head and stood there in her bra and knickers. I saw her all of a sudden in a whole new light -- although she was a mid-forties shop assistant, she was also an incredibly sexy and sensuous woman in her prime -- she had largely kept her youthful figure, her stomach hardly sagging, her bum still neat and round, her tits (as far as I could see) full, round and firm. I stood facing her about two feet away, with my mouth open and my cock upright. "Hmmmm like what you see Colin? Well I suppose you've seen this much you might as well see the rest" and with that she reached behind to unclip her bra and my guess about her tits was confirmed as the lively full round pair appeared before my eyes. "Come on love, lets do what we came to do -- sit down next to me and let's have a play" We sat down on my bed and I watched as my mum, put her hand inside her knickers, started to stroke herself again and the pushed the underwear down to her knees. Without asking this time I got up, pulled the knickers right off and stood in front of her pulling my cock and watching as she masturbated, her legs now wide open and her eyes on my penis. "Colin, sit down love, have a nice play, don't get carried away..." So I did. I lay on my side supported by my elbow, rubbing my cock as mum slowly and then more quickly rubbed the length of her cunt and then began to play with her clitoris, making small circular motions before returning her stroke to the whole length of her vagina. I moved closer and to my surprise mum didn't back away -- soon our bodies were touching, and I moved my free hand to her outer thigh. She groaned and closed her eyes briefly, before moving her hand to my thigh, but this time to the inner thigh just below my balls. "Oh fuck Colin, we shouldn't be doing this -- look just move your hand to my bum, that's right, now just rub between the cheeks a little, oh I love that, now can you just tough my bumhole, there that's right very gently, just rub your finger around the outside, it really turns me on..." As I did this mum moved her hand up my inner thigh to my balls, letting it rest for a moment and then taking my balls in her hand and kneading them quite hard. I gasped. "Can't you take a bit a ball squeezing Colin? What if I do it a bit harder?" And she did, and I gasped louder, but at the same time I pushed my finger into her arse and it was mum's turn to gasp. "Colin, that's very naughty, you shouldn't do that... but now you've started keep going, not too hard, just the tip inside me, yes oh that's the first time anything's gone up there, it's good, now let's see if I can cum..." She rubbed harder and faster and I carefully moved my finger inside her bumhole, and then she came much harder and more loudly than the previous time, crying out and arching her back towards me, squeezing her legs together and trapping the hand I had between her legs. I saw a red flush on her throat and chest above her tits, and she looked really out of it all for a couple of minutes. "Ohhh Colin, that was amazing, love, take your hand away now, I just need to get my breath back.... did you cum too?" I told her no, and she smiled. "Good, I'm glad we've still got that pleasure to come... if you see what I mean. How would you like to cum, lover boy?" Being called lover boy made me feel good, and I lay right back and asked mum to kneel next to me. I took mum's hand and placed it on my hard cock -- I half expected her to pull it away but she grinned and squeezed me hard -- "Shall I wank you then Colin -- would you like your old mum to make you cum? Hmmmm you're a dirty little sod aren't you, wanting me to do this? But you're quite sexy too and you did help give me a lovely time.... So how do you like it -- it's been a while since I've done this so I may be a little rusty..." As she started to rub my cock I reached up and touched her tits -- again I thought this might piss her off but she gave me a sort of well we've gone this far I don't see I can stop you now look, and then she really surprised me by putting one leg across me and straddling me so my cock was only inches from her wet swollen love canal. I thought for one moment she might put me inside her but she didn't -- "There that's a bit more comfortable but don't get any ideas, I'm only going to masturbate you... you're my son and we shouldn't even be doing this..." Evening with Mother Ch. 01 It was an exquisite few minutes -- mum was simply wonderful, and let me touch her tits and even half sit up to lick and kiss them. As I got to the point of no return I lay back, one hand on each of mum's thighs, and let her rub my cock faster and faster with one hand and squeeze my balls with the other until the inevitable long deep shuddering cum took hold of me and the grey juice spurted from my cock over my chest and neck and mum was climbing off and I saw one last glimpse of her swollen sex and then she was getting dressed, and then she did the think she'd done before of wiping up the cum with tissues, except this time she lingered on my cock and wiped me cleaner than strictly needed. "Well Col what did you think of that?" "It was absolutely fantastic mum -- thanks so much -- you were wonderful! I've never cum like that before... I don't know what else to say..." "Come on love, your dad'll be home in less than an hour, you need to have a shower and so do I". And that was that. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXx (The next section is narrated by Colin's mother Jenny) Before all the business with the dirty magazines I had never thought of Colin in a sexual way. It happended really quickly. I'm not really sure why. I'd always been interested in sex and I was still having sex with my husband so I couldn't claim I was deprived -- though the sex was infrequent and to be truthful wasn't very exciting. The second time we messed around and I straddled my son before finishing him off by hand, I was briefly tempted to take his willy inside me and have full sex -- but I stopped myself. I could only deal with the guilt by pretending that what we did didn't really count and that it wasn't like I was being unfaithful to my husband. To be truthful I was in a bit of a rut all round. I was bored with my job and with my sexlife, and I suppose with life in general, and frustrated that things didn't seem to hold any promise of improving. The thing with Colin was exciting -- both because I knew what we were doing was wrong in many ways but also because I really enjoyed messing around with my son -- he was good-looking and had a nice smooth body -- and the fact he was clearly smitten with me physically made it all the more exciting. I wasn't however ready to take the initiative. But when a couple of weeks after our second session Colin started coming on to me I couldn't resist responding. It was a Thursday lunchtime and Colin had finished with lectures for the day, and I arrived home having worked a morning shift in the shop. Colin was sitting on the sofa in the lounge and he asked about my day and told me I was looking smashing -- I told him he was looking good too. "Mum you know you really are gorgeous looking" he said and patted the seat on the sofa next to him. "You know I haven't to be able to think of anything else since that last time upstairs..". I sat down next to him wondering what he would do. He turned to me and gently touched my arm. "You're so lovely you know -- you don't mind me liking you in that way do you?" "No it's fine love -- but just go slowly, you're my son not my husband and I know we did play around a bit but..." "Didn't you like it too? I really liked it all, all the touching..." I interrupted -- "Yes and you specially liked it when you came you randy sod! Oh I don't know what to do with you - come here and give me a cuddle". Colin put his head on my shoulder and one arm behind me -- with the other he reached across and very tentatively started to stroke one of my boobs. He then kissed my neck -- just small dry kisses, and slowly moved his face upwards until he was kissing my chin and then the corner of my mouth. We hadn't really kissed on a sexual way before, and I found what he was doing was a real turn-on. He clearly knew what he was doing -- he was very gentle and slowly began to kiss me fully on the lips, inserting his tongue just a fraction and opening up my mouth -- soon we had a deep French kiss going and I loved it. After a while Colin moved his head away down towards my boobs. He unbuttoned my blouse until my bra showed and then he pushed down one of the cups until my nipple was showing. He then started to lick and nibble me -- "Oh Colin, that's really nice, oh yes come on love if you want you can pull the bra off -- oh yes now you can get at both of them, oh yes give then a good sucking...". I was being seduced and I was really enjoying it -- even if it was my son. I pulled his shirt out of his trousers and stroked his bare back, then moved my hand round to his stomach and rubbed his skin just above the waist band -- if that didn't get him going then nothing would. I moved my hand down to his crotch and felt his erection through his trousers, giving him a good long squeeze which made him gasp. "Oh love, you do feel turned on don't you -- are you sure you want to carry on?" Silly question -- his hand moved down my body and slipped up my skirt, ending up massaging my pussy through my tights and knickers. "Get up Colin so I can get your thingy out -- oh yes, let's undo your belt, and undo these jeans and pull them down and...". Colin didn't need telling twice -- he pushed off his jeans, pulled off his pants and socks and stood before me in his full erect splendour -- he looked even bigger than I remembered, a smooth hard willy oozing juice from the end. "Well love what are we going to do with this thing then?" I wasn't going to offer myself to him -- I wanted him to ask for it. "Mum I want you, I want you so much... I want to go to bed with you properly, you know and fuck you..." "Yes, I know what you want love" I moved up towards him and took his manhood in my hand. "It's very tempting Colin but if we do it you mustn't assume I'm yours whenever you fancy it -- but OK yes you can make love to me now, come on upstairs young man and have your wicked way!". I was tempted to use my double bed but there were risks in doing that and I took my son to his bedroom. There a slightly awkward moment as he finished stripping and I pulled off my tights. I wanted him to take the rest of my clothes off and he quickly obliged, unbuttoning the remaining buttons on my blouse, unclipping the bra and unzipping and taking down my skirt, leaving just my knickers. Colin knelt down in front of me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing his face against my crotch. Very carefully, he moved his face away and tugged the knickers down, exposing my vagina just a few inched from his face. As I kicked the knickers away, my son kissed me around my pussy- "Oh mum, you look wonderful, you've got such a lovely looking cunt..." I was a bit shocked to hear him use this word but didn't have the heart to tell him off, and besides by then he was kissing and licking my lips and stroking my bum, and we were clearly close to love making. "Colin, lover, just enjoy me, don't bother about anything fancy, just be a little gentle and don't get carried away..." "What about protection mum, I've got some rubbers here, shall I put one on?" "No you don't need to do that -- I'm on the Pill. I could still get pregnant you know... no you can just make love naturally, and let it happen without worrying about anything." I lay down full length of his narrow bed and opened my legs -- I wanted him to see me ready and waiting for him. He stood looking at me, his eyes staying on my vagina -- I moved my hand down and rubbed myself, using my fingers to open myself up. I was wet and swollen, and had a sort of aching to be filled with his smooth penis. "Come on Col, you can have me now, just enjoy yourself, come on love, that's it, don't squash me -- now let me guide you in -- ohhhhh yes love you are so big, just be gentle with me, don't try to push all the way until I'm ready for it -- that's good, slow strokes, just enjoy it, don't hold back this time, just cum when you want to..." "Oh yes mum, this is what I've been dreaming of, you feel so wonderful, your cunt's so smooth, can I push a bit deeper now, is that all right, yes oh it's right inside you now, I can't believe we're doing this, I won't be able to hold back for long..." Of course I knew Colin wouldn't last long the first time -- no lad would. I wanted to make love to him and get over the nerves and awkwardness that usually happened the first time (not that I knew much about that -- Colin was only the fourth man I'd had) -- but I also wanted to carry on afterwards and get him hard again so I could have my fun in my own way. And of course Colin didn't last that long -- I later found this was the first time he's fucked without a rubber sheath and with the extra sensitivity and having wanted it so much after around 3 or 4 minutes he speeded up his thrusting and gasped he was about to cum, and I closed my legs to squeeze his willy and give him extra pleasure and then I swear I could fell all his hot young juice spurting right deep inside me, soaking my womb and just making me glad I could give him so much pure physical pleasure. "Don't take it out Colin -- just leave it there. You know when I was younger, just after we got married, your dad used to make love like that -- really passionately, but then I always wanted more, and sometimes after he'd cum he'd stay inside me while he softened a bit but I'd tease him and he'd get hard again in a few minutes and than we'd carry on and then he'd last as long as I needed...". XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX (Colin takes up the story at this point) Everything that happended that day up until that point was a bit like a dream -- my mum asking for a cuddle. Her response to me trying it on. Her agreeing to go to bed with me and her being on the Pill -- my first fuck with skin against skin. I really couldn't believe it was happening to me -- I thought any moment I'd be waking up and all I'd have would be a raging hard-on. Cumming in her that first time was about as good as it gets (and since then I've had a lot to compare it with). It all began to take a rather odd direction however when she started talking about her and dad -- Too Much Information I thought, but even at that age I realised mum wasn't just doing me a favour by going to bed with her -- she wanted her share of fun too. In the event my softening cock slid out of my mother and I eased myself off her and lay next to her on the narrow cramped bed. Mum sort of just carried on the love making -- her hand went to my soft cock and she very gently started to sqeeze and stroke me. "Oh love, you were so good, I loved you cumming so strongly, I've got all your young love juice up me haven't I -- but I need some more loving Col, can you do that for me? You don't mind doing it some more do you? After all we've done it the once and we enjoyed it -- ohhhh you're starting to harden already, that's the good thing about you lads isn't it, you've so much stamina...". Mum did get me hard again quickly but we didn't get stuck in right away -- she made it clear she wanted to play around a bit and also that her pussy was still very sensitive from our love making. She wriggled down the bed a bit until her face was close to my by now hard cock. "It's a nice one Col -- I like how smooth it is -- where is it most sensitive? If I pull your foreskin back let's have a look -- is it more sensitive there or there?". She was playing with me, rubbing the part of my helmet just at the opening and then under the rim where it joined the main part of my penis. She seemed fascinated.. "Your dad never liked me looking at him like this you know -- but you're not so shy are you? I do like your willy -- especially when it's good and hard like this. Shall I give it a little kiss... there did you like that? I thought so -- well I suppose we can get on with it now...". With that I started to move back on top but mum pushed me back until I was flat on my back and then put one leg across me so she was straddling me. She took my cock in her hand. My foreskin was still retracted after sex and my glans shone red and wet. Mum looked at it -- "What a lovely knob you've got Col -- nice and smooth... shall I just pull your foreskin back where it belongs, there that does it, I suppose it's still sensitive isn't it -- now let's push your foreskin back shall we...". With that mum put my cock to her cunt and slowly pushed it in so the foreskin did get pushed back and my helmet again came into contact with her wet cunt flesh -- I must have cried out in ecstasy as I felt mum's hand on my mouth telling me to be quieter or the neighbours would hear. "Oh yes love, this'll do -- I need my bit of fun now so don't you dare cum again until I tell you -- shouldn't be difficult for you... what I need to do is to get some friction on my clit like this...". With that mum started to fuck me. She leaned forward which was great in itself as it meant her fabulous tits were in my face -- she then pushed down hard on my pubic bone which was also great as the while length of my cock was inside her -- she then stayed with her clit grinding on me so my cock was sort of rotating inside her. "Oh fuck Colin, you feel big, you're filling me up with nice stiff willy, yes oh you feel good on my clit, come on love give my boobs a good sucking..." I didn't need to be asked twice -- I sucked and nibbled and then carefully bit on those ripe firm globes and the hard nipples. I put my hands on her lovely bum cheeks and then stretched one arm around to run my fingers up and down her bum crease. I probed between the cheeks and found her arsehole, and carefully probed it with my index finger. Mum flinched at first but then groaned- "Colin, oh you dirty boy, that's my bum, oh what are you doing, yes push your finger in, oh you're lovely, let me sit up and look at you for a minute, come on squeeze my tits, oh yes, I like that, oh fuck me Col, fuck me..." With that she leaned forward again and pushed her clit even harder against me. I then thought it would help if I pushed back in unison, so we got into a rhythm of mum grinding and me meeting her. Her groaning told me I was doing it right. "Come on love, I'm nearly there, tell me some dirty words, that'll help finish me off". I wondered how far I could go but I thought well, in for a penny... "Oh mum, you're fantastic to fuck, I love your wet hot cunt , I'd love to fuck your arse too, just where my finger is now, ohhh there, do you like my hard knob fucking you, spurting all that sticky cum juice up you like before, did you like to watch me cumming that first time when I put your hands on my ball? Did you? I loved cumming in front of you..." That seemed to do it as I felt mum pushing just a bit harder, I thrust hard back and then she was arching back, a long ahhhhh coming from her mouth, her eyes closed as she climaxed in a way I had never thought possible. "Oh Col, love, you make me cum, now you cum too, come on, thrust your knob up me, let it all spurt out in your mum, yes love, don't hold it back I need to feel your juice in my cunt..." It only took a few more thrusts on my part and my semen started its short journey into my mother's womb. I think I must have nearly passed out as suddenly I became aware my mum was laughing and leaning forward to kiss me. "Well Col, I don't need to ask if you liked that! You randy sod -- and you've got a filthy mind, all those dirty things you said to make me cum. I don't know where you get it all from! Now I'm a bit sore and stiff and I need to get off you..." Mum brought her leg over, giving me a last glimpse of her wet swollen cunt lips, with my spunk oozing out and she wiped herself with a handful of tissues. She sat down, her hand resting on my chest. "Colin that was lovely, and thanks for making it good for me..." "Mum I loved it, you're fantastic, you really are, I do love you, really..." "Yes and I love you but you do know we shouldn't really have done this? I still have a marriage you know -- I love your dad. You need to know that." "Yea, I know I understand, but you know, you could well,,, you could do it with both of us..." Mum looked at me and she kind of withdrew a bit. "Love, I never said this would be anything than a one-off -- I don't think I could sleep with you both, not in the same house... Besides there're practical problems -- I've got gallons of your juice in me now -- it doesn't just wash away straightaway you know -- what if your dad, well what if he you know, wants to make love and well, smells you on his fingers as he's working me up..." It was very strange but this didn't make me feel jealous -- instead it sort of turned me on to think mum would be fucking my dad sometime soon and he'd enjoy cumming in her just like I had. It must have shown as mum saw my cock twitching and starting to fill. "Colin, look at you, you young lads always wanting more." She was at least smiling. "Look let's just think of this as a one-off -- I don't know, maybe sometime we could have another go, when I'm sure your dad doesn't suspect anything -- but until then just be careful and keep your hands to yourself!" And with this she left my bed and headed for the bathroom. Would I ever get to experience her sweet hot cunt and gorgeous body again? Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Here ends my tribute chapter. I urge readers to read colin1's further 4 chapters which are a sweet and sexy take on physical love between Colin and his mother)