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My first time with mom part 3

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After my time being masturbated in the shower by my mom, my interest in her really kicked into high gear. I was always trying to get her alone so maybe something would happen. Later, we were outside on a summer evening and she told me that she knew what I wanted, but that it was best if we didn't do that kind of thing anymore. I was so bummed, but too shy to ask her why or fight with her about it.Years later she told me that she didn't want to screw me up and that she felt really guilty when we were done, so she was trying to end it. The problem (for her, not me) was that after some time passed, she'd start feeling horny again and she'd pretend that it was me coming on to her, but it was really her putting herself in situations where she'd let me get to her sexually.Toward the end of that summer, my grandma took my sister shopping for the day for school clothes or something, so it was just me and mom alone together all day. I was asleep late that morning when my mom came into my room to wake me up. Of course I had my morning erection and it was obvious through my pj bottoms. She said that I should get up and get dressed and we could spend the day at the lake after she made a picnic.I went to pee (which was almost impossible with my erection). When I finished, I looked down and saw a pair of my mom's panties sticking out of the hamper and I picked them up and rubbed them on my cock. They were so soft and silky. It felt wonderful. I snuck them back to my bedroom and stripped down and began to masturbate with them. Of course, you know what happened next. My mom comes in to check on me and sees what I was doing.Now, she had caught me before, so I wasn't too scared. She looked down and saw them and just slumped her shoulders. She sighed and came in and sat on the edge of my bed. She said something, which I don't remember, but it was something about taking other people's things without asking and that she wanted them back. I gave them to her and she got up to leave. I remember thinking she was very mad at me. I just laid there with my cock pointing up for a couple of minutes when she came back in.She said we needed to talk and that I should move over so she could lay with me. My bed was only a twin, and like I said earlier, she was heavy, so we were squished together. Even though it was hot, I loved the warmth coming from her body. She looked at me and started giving me the birds and bees lecture.It was all about getting married and making babies and she tried to be detached about it. I knew all the stuff that she was telling me. After a while, she went on the more "advanced" part of the lecture about people when they're married can do other things to make them feel better without intercourse. Now I was thinking that it meant that women could masturbate their husbands, but I had no idea that women could orgasm or that you could use other body parts to please each other.She opened the top of her robe and her beautiful breasts came out. I was staring at them and she asked me if I had ever seen a woman's breasts before. Of course I lied and said no. She said I could feel them if I wanted. They were amazing; so soft and warm and creamy. I rubbed one of her incredible nipples and she said that it felt good when I did that. She was rubbing my chest too. My little cock was so hard I couldn't believe it. I told her that I loved her and started sucking on her nipple. It was so natural.She told me she loved me too, and that now I was making her feel really good. Her nipple filled my mouth; it was very hard and stuck out a good inch from her amazing breast. Switching between her breasts, I sucked one nipple and felt the other. I probably sucked on them for fifteen minutes. I didn't want to stop. She picked my head up and kissed me on the lips. It was nothing overly sexy, just a long, wet kiss.She asked me if I wanted to see between her legs. Of course I did! I had seen her a few times before, but never this close. Plus I was hoping that she'd masturbate me again. She flipped her robe back and told me to have a look. I was shaking I was so nervous. I got on my knees between her legs and she spread them open for me. There was a beautiful patch of blondish hair down there. It went even back down toward her ass. I could see it was wet and she had that same smell that I smelled when she first masturbated me a few months before.She reached down and pulled her lips apart and let me look inside. I was amazed and asked her a million questions, like where do you pee, why was it so wet, etc. She tried her best to explain it all and said that the wetness is lubrication for when a man and woman have intercourse. Then she did something that completely changed my life (as if I need any more). She said that men could masturbate women. Huh? How could they do that, they don't have a penis. She told me about this little spot at the top that if you rubbed it very gently, would make a woman come too. Stupidly, I asked her if women had sperm come out when they came like men did. She laughed and said no, that's what big strong men like you do. Women just get the feeling. She said do you want to try to make your old mom come?I said yes, but that I didn't know what to do. She took my hand and showed me where to rub. Almost immediately she started moaning and gyrating her hips. She said that she would tell me when to stop, so just keep going just like that. It only took a few minutes for her to really start getting into it. She was very vocal and kept thrashing her head back and forth and twisting her hips. She guided my hands to the right spot a couple of times because she was squirming around so much. Finally, it hit her. She was crying and yelling and saying yes and ooh and stuff like that. I just held on and kept at it. Finally she told me to stop.She was out of breath and sweating and trembling. Since she took up most of the bed, I just climbed up and laid on top of her. The mixture of her warmth and scent and sweat was incredible. Her breasts were spread out to the sides and her nipples were very hard and pointing out sideways. My cock rested up flat against the bottom of her stomach and my little balls were nested against her pubic hair. I put my knees on either side of her wide hips and started thrusting my hips against her. My little cock squished between us. She was smiling and had her eyes closed. She put her arms around me and held me close to her. As I was thrusting, she reached down and held my ass and forced it against her even harder. This was too much for me and I immediately began to come in huge gushes. It flowed between us and made us slide together even more. She just kept sliding me over and over against her soft stomach and grinding herself against my balls and ass. She started to come again in long, shaking movements. I bent down and kissed her fully on the mouth while she was coming. That was the most incredible experience I'd had in my life.We laid together kissing and rubbing each other for a while until she told me she had to get up to go to the bathroom. I remember thinking that I wanted to do that every day for the rest of my life. After ten minutes or so, she came back in and sat on the edge of my bed. She told me that what we did was something to keep to ourselves, because it wasn't anyone else's business. She made me promise not to tell and I didn't (I finally did break my promise to her and told my wife about it many years later like I said). She told me that if I was good and helped with chores and did what I was told, that she would let me do more with her. Believe me, I was the best behaved kid in town. The one thing she said that morning that I have never forgotten was that I could never touch her or any other girl without asking first. Just because we had shared what we did, didn't mean that I had the right to touch her if she didn't want me to. I've lived by that rule my whole life.We spent the day down at the lake and she let me see her breasts as she tanned. I got to rub suntan lotion on her back and we talked about lots of things. Being young, I wanted to come again so I asked her if it was okay. She told me if I wanted to that I could do it myself, so she poured some suntan lotion into my hand and watched me do it. She was sitting cross-legged and was wearing shorts, which pulled into her crotch, making the lips clearly visible. I stared at her breasts as they sagged down. Her nipples were hanging there just above the waistband of her shorts. From the side, I could see the little rolls of her stomach. Sweat was forming on her chest and she was breathing gently.It didn't take long for me to get into it since she was sitting right there watching me. She told me that I was becoming a real man now and that she was proud of me. It was the most wonderful day; just me and my mom enjoying the sunshine and spending time together. She told me that if I rubbed my balls that it would feel even better.I was on my knees and couldn't keep my balance so she got on her hands and knees and came over to me. She said here, let me do it. Now, the picture of her on her hands and knees with her amazing breasts hanging down was just too much for me to take. Right when she cupped my balls, I let loose a huge splash of come which hit her square in the face. I just kept coming and coming. Over and over it hit her, from her nose to her chin to her breasts. She just kept saying that's it, yes, keep going, there's my guy. I thought she would have gotten mad, but afterward she started laughing and saying yea! Good job my little man.When I was finally able to speak again, I told her I was sorry, and that I just couldn't help it. She wiped herself off with a towel and told me it was okay, and that it was fun to do that. She said no one had ever done that on her before. I thought it looked gross, but I've come to truly marvel at women who will let their men do that.Since summer was ending, I knew it would be the last time we could be together for a while. Once school started, there would be no chance to do anything. For the rest of the summer and into fall, I would masturbate thinking of that day. My mom would know when I was doing it because I'd go kiss her goodnight and my little cock would be hard. She'd give me a gentle squeeze and tell me to scoot off to bed.

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