(This story is based on the intimate details of a mother and son's sensual relationship shared by the son with the author.
A Mother's Gift is dedicated to the Mother and Son who lived it.)
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I grew up in a major East Coast City. I don't remember much about my father who died when I was six. My mother did everything she could to keep a roof over our head and food on the table. She held more than one job at a time and her work was physical, labor intense and low paying.
What I am about to tell you took place over fifty years ago but I remember it like it was yesterday. Home schooling was unheard of back then but I realize my "Sex Education" was a type of home schooling. My forty-something mother was my teacher. Mom not only gave me the gift of life, she also taught me how to love and pleasure women.
Although pussy was always on my mind,I was shy with girls and still a virgin at age eighteen.
My mother continued to work at backbreaking jobs to keep our family together. I loved her and all she had done for me but I never thought of her in a sexual way. That is until the night she came into my room and complained about a sore muscle in her back. I could see she was in pain. She asked,
"Jerry, I hate to ask you but, could you give me a back rub to relieve this pain? Today I had to wax a floor on my hands and knees and I ache all over."
It was unusual for my soft spoken mother to complain so I knew she was hurting. I followed her to her room. Mom moved to the bed and lay on her stomach. Having never given a back massage I wasn't sure what to do. Kneeling next to her I put my hands on her back. She was wearing a somewhat thin old night gown.
As I rubbed her back, she seemed to relax and apparently enjoyed it. That is when I took notice of the sexy contours of her body and the gown caught up the crack of her ass. Staring at her beautifully shaped butt, I started getting a hard-on.
I rubbed her legs and as I returned to her shoulders I lightly brush against her ass. I continued the pattern of my hand slightly touching her ass each time I moved to and from her legs. As I rubbed her legs, my hands rose higher, up her calf, over her knee, up her thigh.
Mom didn't say a word or resist as I proceeded closer and closer to her pussy. When I was within inches of her snatch, she responded to my touch by spread her legs apart ever so slightly. I became bolder and firmly stroked her ass each time my hands moved to and from her back.
Without saying a word, she rolled over, sat up smiling and pulled her gown over her head. She was naked. My beautiful mother was sitting naked in front of me! Her erect pink nipples protruded from the center of her small round tits. My eyes danced over her body. I wanted to see everything. I wanted to take it all in.
"Jerry, you must not tell anyone what we are doing....I could go to jail."
She lay on her back, parting her legs I almost came just seeing the magnificent hairy mound. I nervously pulled my pants down, got on top of her and clumsily put my cock in her. I came in less than a minute. I was so embarrassed. Putting her arms around me, stroking and patting my back she said in her loving manner,
"Don't worry son, you will do better the next time."
We kissed and pressed our naked bodies together. I wanted to stay there all night but had to pee, after which I went to my room. I couldn't believe what happened. I stroked my cock reliving what just took place. Falling asleep, I woke up two hours later with a raging hard-on. I was so horny.
Naked, I went into Mom's room and shook her. She woke up, smiled at me and removed her gown. Spreading her legs, she took my cock in her hand, stroked and squeezed it. Her touch almost caused me to explode.
"Goodness, you're so thick," she said as she guided the head of my prick into her pussy.
I felt her moist hot inner flesh on my shaft as I plunged deeper. Beginning gently, Mom raised her hips to my thrust. As our pace quickened she uttered,
"Ohhhh... Ahhh.... That feels wonderful Son...Mmm.. Ohhh..OHHH..."
I sucked her big nipples as we fucked. Being inside her felt like nothing I experienced before. It was where I belonged.