All individuals in this story are over 18 at the time of the occurrence of this fantasy.
I had just broken up with a long time girlfriend, my Mother invited me to move back in with her until I got back on my feet financially and emotionally. As my Mom was living alone, she had her routines. She had gotten used to only taking care of herself and when I moved back home, it was if she was happy to have me home just so she would have someone to take care of.
I swear my Mom must have turned into a nudist, cause I must have seen her naked more than I saw her clothed. Well, she babied me with hugs and kisses, washing my back in the tub, and cuddling on the couch while we watched all sorts of TV shows.
Remember, I guess I was somewhat over stimulated by always being in the presence of such heavenly naked body over time, I couldn't help but lust after my Mom, and enjoyed her nakedness, her frank open minded approach to sex and life between adults.
After about a week of being home with this open life style, I began to get very horny and started to fantasize about making love to my Mother. Every time I saw her naked or in her see through night gown, I would get that feeling. It made for a good jerk off session.
Well about two weeks into my return, she had gone out to visit with some friends and it was late evening when she returned. I was already in bed reading a book when she came home, My bed faced the door looking out into the hallway, The bathroom was in that hallway.
She came into the hallway and saw me reading and told me she was going into the bathroom to take a bath and she would come and see me in a few. I started to think of her getting undressed and washing her body just a short distance from my bed, it excited me, my cock started to get hard. I remember thinking, no trying to will her to come to my room naked from her bath.
I guess it must have worked, as when she came out of the bathroom, she was naked and came right into my room, stood by the bed and began to tell me how her visit went. She stood close enough that I could have touched her. My cock was really enjoying the view, as I had a transfer of my brain to the head of my dick. I remember to this day how good she smelled after her bath. The image of her naked next to my bed is permanently burned into my other brain.
So far, I have not told you what my mother looked like, so to let you know to help you with your mental visualization, let me describe her to you.
She was then in her late 50's and had had 5 children. But she was one of these women that was able to retain a good figure over the years. She was about 5'5" tall, thin woman, I would guess she weighed about 110 to 120 pounds. Very light brown hair worn down to about shoulder length, she wore glasses and had a face that reminded me of those beauties from the 20's and 30's.
He breast were not huge, just very visually nice sized, they did not hang flat but still retained a nice round shape. He nipples were dark brown and large as my index finger, the aureoles were dark and about the size of fifty cent piece. He stomach was not flat but had a slight bulge, with some faded stretch marks. He pussy was covered with a thin layer of very light brown hair, and was perfectly formed in a triangle leading down to cover her entire sex. Legs to match the rest of her body. She was a pretty woman.
Eventually she sat on the side of the bed as we continued to talk about her day and mine. As she sat down, her weight pulled the covers tight across my body. My hard cock was pushing up on the blanket. I had plenty of time to look at her nakedness and cock just had a mind of it's own and would not go down. I know she saw it, she would have had to be blind not to, as I was on my back, naked, propped up by some pillows so I could read, even covered by a blanket it was apparent I was hard.
She then stood up and said "Scoot over, I am getting cold." I scooted over and she lifted the blanket and climbed into bed with me. This isn't the first time we were in bed together, as over the years she has climbed into bed with me many times, except she and I were never naked like this time.
She scooted over to me on her side and put her right arm under my pillow and began to tell me, "Mmm, that's much better, you are nice and warm." Then she laid her left hand on my stomach and lifted her left leg over mine, I could feel her pussy pushing up against my leg and we just laid there for a moment. I did not dare move, course I didn't want to any way.
I can tell you that the touch of her hand and leg on my naked body, was electric, the context of her being naked, snuggling up against my naked body, feeling her breast against my side, her hand on me and her pussy tight against my leg, her body was practically molded to mine, this was nothing like just hanging out without clothes as we have done many times before.
Who was I to argue with the situation I now found myself in, wasn't it me that was lusting after her in my mind, wasn't I the horny one? I was soon to find out just how much my Mother loved me and wanted me to feel good, she was about to take care of her little boy, in a way only a Mother can, even though it was not a way in which most Mother's would sooth their sons, but for her it was like it was perfectly normal.
She looked me in the eyes and said, "I know you are lonely, I have seen how you look at me lately, and I can see that your mind and body is reacting to my nakedness!" With that she slid her hand down my stomach and put her hand around my cock, I couldn't help but make a sharp intake of my breath, my Mom just took my cock into her hand.
She then said, "I can take care of this for you, if you want me to!"
"Really?" I said.
She then went on to tell me that she is willing to help me with my "Problem", all I had to do was ask.
I was shocked, dreams can come true, I know I fantasized about doing this, but up to that point it had just been that, a fantasy.
Well, after a moment of hesitation, I asked, "Would you really make love with me? You are my Mother and things don't usually happen this way!"
She told me, "Yes, I am your Mother, you are my Son, but you are also a man and I am a woman!" She went on to tell me that she didn't want me to go out to find sexual satisfaction in bars and one night stands, and, "Certainly not with that crazy redhead down the street."
"I will take care of you until you find a nice girlfriend, and once you start having sex with her, I will stop making love to you!"
"What if it takes a long time for me to find the perfect girl?" I asked.
"What ever it takes." She said, "I just want you to be happy!"