A bit of family history.
I live at home with my Mom. My name is Dan and I am a 20 year old college student. My Nan also lives with us but in another section of the home that my Dad had built when he and Mom first married. It is a large house and if not for Nan, I think Mom would have moved into something a bit smaller just for herself and me.
As I said earlier, I am 20 years old and Majoring in Health Education at College. I have a very fit body and pronounced Abs and muscles throughout the rest of my physique. I have short dark red hair, more like a dark chestnut color, with bright blue eyes and I stand about 6ft 3inch.
My Mom (Fran) is now 37 years old, also tall at about 5ft 10inch, with a slim athletic body but with a great rack, about 38C and weighs about 120lbs. She also has a lighter chestnut shade to her hair which she wears in a chignon at the base of her neck when she is at work; but when she is at home she lets it flow freely and it reaches to her waist. It is such beautiful hair that all I want to do is run my hands through it. She also has bright blue eyes that sparkle the whole time. She is a joy to watch when she speaks to someone as she usually has a smile on her face when talking to a person, and always makes people feel happy after a few moments in her company.
Of course, she is in the Real Estate business and she has to speak and deal with people all the time, but she genuinely seems to enjoy the contacts that the business brings her way.
Now Nan (Grace), well what a lady she is. The majority of the time I don't see her around the house. She lives and works in her part of the house most of the day. She usually comes through to our section and nearly always prepares dinner for the three of us as Mom often has to work late. I do know that she makes Jewelery to sell in some of the boutiques in town. It is beautiful work.
Nan is now only about 54-55 years young. She had Mom when she was only 17 and Mom had me at about the same age. (It must run in the family). Both were married at the time so they weren't shotgun marriages, just young people in love. Nan stands about 5ft 9inch., she has a fuller figure than Mom but had been slimmer when she was younger. Her breasts were voluptuous, about a 38D and she had thickened at the waist and her hips curvy and a joy to watch when she walked in front of one.
I had had sexual thoughts about my Mom for a few years but never acted on them. I had glimpsed her many times either coming out of the shower or getting changed in the bedroom when she had forgotten to close her door properly. The last time I saw her she was standing in her bedroom getting ready to go out to dinner with some clients. She was wearing a dark blue bra with lace along the top, matching panties that were high cut in the legs and she had on stockings with a garter belt, and wore 2in heels. She was about to slip into a dress and had half turned to look in the mirror, when she caught me staring at her.
"Dan, w..what are you doing?" she asked angrily.
"I'm sorry Mom, I just couldn't pass up the opportunity to look at your beautiful body when I got the chance. It doesn't come along too often."
"But Dan, I'm your Mother. It just isn't right."
"Oh Mom, don't be mad, I wouldn't do anything to you that you didn't want. I have been having such erotic dreams about you for so long though.."
"Dan, I have to go out soon, but I think you and I had better have a talk when I come home or tomorrow at the latest, OK?"
"Righto Mom, and I'm sorry."
"I will see you later. You better get downstairs and have dinner with your Nan."
Mom arrived home about 10.30pm that night having made the sale she wanted. She was a little tipsy and very happy. Nan had already gone to bed and I was just sitting at my computer looking at some porn pix of mature ladies while playing with my man meat.. Mom saw my light on and the door open and tapped lightly but walked straight in to my room.
Whoops, she just caught me looking at the porn and wanking my rigid cock. I have about 7 ½ inches and I am quite wide all round. I almost lost the lot of CUM I had built up.
"Dan, what are you doing? My goodness, what is that you are watching on your computer?"
I thought this was the time to tell it all.
"Well Mom, as you noticed I was playing with my cock while watching mature ladies parade across my screen. As you will also notice they all have similar bodies to yours, so you know I was not kidding when I mentioned earlier that I'd had sexy thoughts of you for years.
"Well Dan, I don't know what we are going to do about this. It is beyond my comprehension at the moment."
"Mom don't be mad at me, I was just trying to be honest with you. I know you haven't got a boyfriend at the moment, and that it is a long while since you have even been out on a date, so what do you do for yourself?"
"Mom, I have had these fantasies of you for so long. I would love to lick and suck your beautiful breasts until you came for the first time. I want to bury my head between you wonderful mounds of flesh and just rest there. It is a long time since I have been able to feast on those nipples. A very long time!!!!! I have dreamed of slowly stripping your clothes off you, just leaving your stockings and garter belt on; then laying you down on the bed and kneeling before you and delving my tongue into your bowl of sweetness. I want to tongue fuck you for hours and suck up all that sweet nectar that I know you can give me. I would do that until you begged me to fulfill me last dream, and that is to fuck you.
Mom turned towards the door and walked out and down to her own bedroom.
I was sure I had blown it now. I should have watched my tongue and not told her all about the feelings I had been having.
I shut down the PC and climbed into bed leaving the bedside lamp on so that I could read. I had some magazines with images of the same types of women that were on my computer screen. I lay naked on the top of the bed on my side, turning the pages with one hand and playing with my cock with the other one.
I heard a sound and looked up. Mom stood there in the doorway dressed in a filmy negligee and robe, watching me.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                