My 62 yr old Mommy

by John James (Mountains)

My mom was pretty much a religious woman. She gave birth to me at the age of 39. My parents were special. At the time of my dad's passing, I was 24yrs old. I was kind of momma's boy. Right before my dad died, he gave me instructions. As long as I lived with mom, whatever she needs, wants or craves I was to be there for her.

His funeral was in January. I didn't leave my mom's side. Finally, it was about to come to the end of an exhausting day. Mom wasn't a touchy-feely kind. She actually was in my eyes cold hearted. So now it's her and I. That was when she was in a lovey dovely mood. We would always kiss each other on the cheek.

Mom had medical issues with her body. So, from time to time, I would have to get her into the tub and help her out. Valentines' day was approaching and I knew that was a day my parents enjoyed. Right before my dad left this earth, we went shopping for his wife. He wasn't feeling very well. He asked me if it wasn't too much trouble for me to show my mom how much I cherished her.

Mom's mood swing started around Feb 12th. So, on the 13th I took her to the 9:00 mass. In church I said hey dad help me out. After church I ended up going to the mall. Mom was like what are we doing. I told her that she was going to help me shop and then get something to eat.

Mom had no clue about what was going to happen and neither did I. When we got home and realized it was almost 11pm. I made some coffee(Irish) In the mean time I filled the tub. So, I convinced her that I would be here for whatever reason. I told her it's all about you. Daddy asked me to grant you everything if possible.

When I told her that, she became emotional. She wanted me to sit with her. My mom was on the thin side. I sat down next to her. She started to tear up and I said everything is going to be okay. I removed her glasses and patted her eyes. For some reason I felt weird. She began to hug me and whispered in my ear that she cared about me more than I knew.

My mom held my face in her hands and kissed me on my lips. It sent a tingling sensation through me. It only lasted for a few seconds. She stood up and grabbed a hold of my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom. Mom said thank you for all the effort. So, she said if I need you, I'll call you.

She made it in the tub. In about 10 minutes St. Valentine day. Mom called me to wash her hair and back. I started out kneeling at the side of the tub. I said mom I have a better idea. I took my boxers off and climbed in behind her washed her hair. She began to shiver so I put my arms around her. I hope that using scientific words will not take away from the excitement.

This was great. I whispered in her ear, I really love you. For the next 15 to 20 minutes, I caressed and rubbed. I also said that if she wasn't into what I was doing. I would stop. I wanted her to know that I was here for her. Now it's time for me to show her what I bought.

Once upon a time I was sorry about certain feelings. I put my silk boxers back on. I was pitching a tent. I had a towel wrapped around her. I sat down on the edge of the bed. Mom was in front of me and facing away. I reached around and took the towel. I had green satin nightie and I slipped it on her and a sheer nightgown robe.

I couldn't control myself and I said to her, just close your eyes and let it happen. I said to mom, God understands and he will forgive. I layed back against the headboard and pulled mom between my legs. After I got done brushing her hair. I asked her to turn out the lights. For the next hour or so, nonverbal.

I fantasize about this part of the evening and relive it and I am in my 60s. Use your vivid imagination.

Here it goes. I'm just cuddling with her. Her hair is a little wet and I am running my fingers through it. She smells incredible and her body so soft. I'm kissing her neck and licking, nibbling on her ears. I began massage therapy. I gently felt her breast and played with her nipples. Her nipples became hard.

After that I climbed out from behind. I put a pillow under her head. I layed next to her left. I kissed her forehead, cheeks and nose. I slowly licked her lips. I put my lips against hers, so moist. I put my tongue on her lips and pushed it gently into her mouth. I couldn't believe I was kissing my mom like that.

Mom was moving her tongue a little. I began moving to her neck. I lifted up the nightie and began fondling and sucking her breast and nipples. My penis was so hard, I wanted to rub all over her bush. As I made it to her vagina and kissed them lips.

Mom started to squirm and grabbed the back of my head. I drove her insane with my tongue and gently sucking her clit. Her body moving like that, I was ready to feel my mom. I took the head and eased it into her. She was getting aroused and so was I. At first, I slowly pushed it inside till I couldn't go any deeper.

I was going a little faster and more. I rolled on my back and helped her ride me. I put her on her back and really gave it my best. She began yelling out my dad's name and oh my God. I got so excited thinking about what I was doing. I started hollering Mom here it comes and I erupted inside.

I kept pumping and I said mom I love you so much. Mom, I know that it's not supposed to be. But I'm not sure what you think about this. Mommy I'm your son and mom this is the best day ever and you are making me feel like Cumming again and again.