Some people have asked me to write about my experiences with my mother as realistically as possible, so here goes...
I'll avoid any details which would let anyone recognize us, so I'm not going to mention the name of the city where we live, but mom lives relatively close to me since I moved back here after finishing my studies. Not within walking distance, though, so I have to take a bus since I've never owned a car.
Our relatives and her friends only seem happy that I'm visiting her more often nowadays like a son should. That hasn't always been the case, we've had our problems and I started keeping distance to her as I grew up. That slowly started changing after the events I've described in my texts "Me and My Mother" and "Some Thoughts", so it might be a good idea to read those first if you haven't done so already. Keep in mind that this one uses a bit more artistic freedom in the details. I also have to mention mom knows I'm writing and posting these things. Some people seemed to be worried about that, but she thinks this is OK as long as we can't be recognized, since our experiences could help others.
I always call mom before I come visit her, or she calls me. Previously it was more of the latter, but nowadays I do call her more often than before. She always asks about what I've been doing, sometimes a bit too inquisitively for my tastes. That was a problem when I was younger, but I think our newfound sense of closeness is a wonderful thing.
The bus ride takes its time, but there's only a short walk from the stop to my mother's apartment. We don't hug or anything when she opens the door, we have never been like that. We just greet each other. When and mom asks what I've been doing and how I've been feeling, my answers are reserved, although I try to be honest with them.
Usually we watch TV for a while or a movie. Mom watches even action movies, but for some reason she never remembers the titles so we may end up seeing something she's already seen before. I practically never watch movies except at her place, so it's easy for me to find something I haven't seen. Eventually we may lean closer, maybe kiss a little and if it feels right, then move to the bedroom.
Seeing mom naked for the first time made me incredibly nervous. It still kind of does, but it's more about the excitement now. As you may remember, I wasn't experienced when we started, and mom is still the only one I've ever been with. I guess she isn't attractive objectively speaking, but it's not like I've seen many women naked for real, so my mother's saggy naked breasts with their large areolas and the dark bush between her legs have been strongly imprinted into my mind. You may have noticed that if you have read my stories, I guess...
We used to do lots of missionary so I could get used to it, just with mom begin there with her legs open or around me. We usually still start like that, but now we start changing the position after a while. Cervical orgasms have changed that and made us concentrate on the womb, so we usually go through a few different positions and then change to reverse cowgirl for the finish. It's great to be with the most important person in your life and try all the different positions before shooting it in.
Some people have also asked me about the first time my mother had an orgasm with me. It wasn't physically any different from our previous sessions, but somehow our emotions just connected at that moment, and that made it happen.
These kinds of emotions can help with the cervical orgasms too. If you really want to shoot into your mother's womb, and she wants you there, it will happen. Your hips will learn the natural dance which allows the womb to open for you. Now, I have to point out that if you're well endowed, ramming hard against the cervix can be uncomfortable or even painful to the mother, so don't overdo it. Getting the cervix to open is most important, the power of ejaculation will take care of the rest as nature intended.
She whimpers softly and my own breath turns into groans. I never pull out, I want to squirt deep into my mother's warmth where I was born. We always try to achieve a really deep womb shot, which we feel every intimately close mother and son should try together. That is the most important thing, and every time it happens is as wonderful as the first. It is important for her too, because the womb is the center of the relationship between a mother and her son.
It's always good when I feel her to start becoming warmer and shivering. I need to make mom come so I know her womb will open properly. I have to penetrate really deep and hard to make the cervix open. It's something we've recently learned to do, as I have explained. When the first spurt strikes the velvety walls of the womb, it always feels like the most important moment of my life.
When it happens, I try to hold on as long as I can, moaning something like "Mom, Oh God, oh mom...!" but eventually a long squirt strikes the back wall of my mother's womb and many more follow at a natural, throbbing pace. The spermatozoa go wild and start their quest. Mom's thighs twitch and hips twist and her warm shudders make me shoot again and again. I try to instinctively time my thrusts with the ejaculations, every one is important. I couldn't even imagine having amazing orgasms like this before I became close with mom.
I have to say this is not really the same thing as being lovers, even when there are ejaculations and orgasms involved, as I have tried to explain previously. If you try to act like lovers, it's probably not even going to work. You have to act and feel like mother and son even during the intercourse, and that means firing into the womb among other things such as a very specific kind of friendly cuddling. She lets me suckle on a breast and I keep caressing her life-giving hips and rest my hand against her womb. There is no safer feeling.
After a shower we exchange some kind words and then it's time for me to head home. I rarely spend the night since I'm quite busy nowadays. She's still definitely mom for me, I don't think of her as a 'lover', even when we are at the middle of it. I don't immediately start thinking about sex when I see her, sometimes it doesn't happen at all, and the whole thing proceeds like a normal visit with a relative.