Began with a Birthday Gift

by Don P (Florida)

It was Mom’s birthday, and I wasn’t sure what I could do or give to her.

So, knowing she loved going to a spa, which I couldn’t afford, I wrote Mom a birthday card and put in a personal gift certificate offering to give her a massage as my gift to her.

My mom wasn’t shy; she would walk around the house in a tee shirt, braless, and in panties, never giving it a thought. And Dad never said a word; I think he liked the look.

So came the evening that I wasn’t going out; the 3 of us were sitting at dinner when Mom said that as long as I was staying in, maybe she could redeem the certificate I had given her.

And honestly, I was excited about the opportunity; Mom looked at Dad, smiled, and he had no objections.

It was about an hour later, the 3 of us watching TV; Mom got up and left the room, returning several minutes later but in her tee shirt and panties.

I could see she had no bra on as her big boobs were bouncing and swinging as she walked back into the room.

Looking at me then, Dad smiled and said she was ready. Taking me by the hand and walking me to their bedroom. Dad went with us as well.

On the nightstand was a bottle of body lotion, which Mom told me she uses daily and suggested that I use it.

Dad sat down in a chair in the room as I sat myself alongside Mom on their bed.

Mom laid herself belly down on the bed resting her head on the pillow.

Her legs kind of close together, as I filled my hand with the lotion and began gently massaging from the back of her foot up the calf to the back of her thigh then reaching across began massaging the other leg the same.

Taking notice that moms legs had separated some, and with another hand full I went right to the back of the thighs and my hands moved slowly to the inner thighs at which point mom was pushing down on the mattress her legs spread.

I could see her panties clinging and tucked between her pussy lips.

Dad, at that point, realized Mom was feeling more than she should and, in a nice way, told me, Don, hop up and maybe sit on Mom's butt and give her a back and shoulder massage.

So, my hand filled with more lotion slide under the tee shirt and my hand began stroking and rubbing moms back and shoulders.

I had become so excited that I was pushing myself back and forth sitting on mom's butt with my prick rock hard.

And I know Mom knew it, said nothing, and allowed me to continue.

Dad got up and walked out of the room, and I took the opportunity to push up Mom’s tee shirt to a point where I slid my hands down onto the sides of her big soft boobs.

She didn’t stop me. Seemingly enjoying it.

I became so excited that I felt myself explode in my undershorts.

Without another word I got off on Mom and went to my room to clean myself off.

All night I kept thinking about it; the next day, Dad already left for work.

Mom came into the kitchen, kissed me on the forehead, and told me how good I made her feel, and maybe we just might do it again.

Smiling at me, she knew why I jumped off her so quickly and went to my room last evening.