This is the first time I have ever written about my sexual experience with my mum, this is also the first time I have written anything and submitted it. Whatever your thoughts or comments are on this story, I would really appreciate it if you could write back to me. I hope you enjoy it. I do have another chapter to submit but I only want to submit it if it is a success
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When I was five my mum left my dad, soon after the divorce my dad started to date a colleague from the University he works at. As I can't remember the events of my life before I was five I have always seen Janet as my mum. Although I'd noticed her figure, I had never felt attracted to Janet in any way other than, a normal mother - son relationship. She is about 5'8, long curly blonde hair, blue eyes and firm breasts.
As a result of my father commuting to work everyday, Janet quit work so she could look after me when I got home from primary-school. By the time I was eighteen this still hadn't changed and I was met at the front door everyday after school by her. Over the years we became very close and I began to turn to her for advice rather than my dad, asking her about how to approach girls etc.
Although I talked to girls occasionally, I have always been shy around them and used to put off dating them or meeting outside school. It was Janet who finally persuaded me to ask a close friend of mine, Laura, out on a date. Much to my surprise, and joy, she accepted and we made arrangements for the following Saturday.
I woke up and looked at the clock, 6:58am. 'Twelve hours to go.' I thought to myself. I close my eyes and pull the covers up to my chin and turn over. About ten minutes later I hear a knock on my door.
"Wakey wakey.." The comforting voice of Janet comes through the door. I look up at the door as she pokes her head round. "Come on Jack, time to get up." She walks into my room and draws the curtains. I yawn and stretch, throwing back the covers.
"Some things going to go wrong today." I say, looking at her. "I just know it.." She walks over and sits next to me, putting her arm around my bare back.
"It'll be ok, as long as you just be yourself, stay calm and it'll be fine." I nod at her.
"Yeah you're right." I stand up, "I'm going to have a shower." I grab a towel and walk into the bathroom. I take off my boxers and look in the mirror and laugh at myself. I shake my head and turn the shower on and begin to wash myself.
After I finish I throw a towel around myself and walk into my room. I search through my draws. "Shit.." I say to myself. I walk back to my door.
"Mum! I need some boxer shorts!" I yell down to her. A couple of minutes later she knocks on my door once again. I open it with the towel wrapped around me. She looks me up and down and smiles at me.
"No wonder Laura said yes." She says, looking at my face turn red. She hands me the boxer shorts.
"Er..Thanks Janet..Er mum.." I say turning around as I hear her head down the hall to her room. I sit on the bed a minute, confused about what she just said. I shrug and take my towel off.