My first time with mom ⇐ Incest

[Anonymous]

My first experience with my mother happened more than 30 years ago. Now I’m writing, remembering and as if I’m living it all over again. I was 14 years old then, and my mother was 38. She was such a brunette beauty with a good figure and beautiful breasts. By that time, I had been masturbating for 2 years and my hormones were going through the roof so that my penis stood up on everything that moved. Then it was still Soviet times, although they were on their way out and no longer so puritanical ("Little Vera" and "Intergirl" had already been released, if anything), but there was no Internet yet and nudity was in short supply - information about sex and how how the female body works had to be learned bit by bit. Therefore, I quite often spied on how my mother changed clothes before going to bed and, at some moments, I was able to see her beautiful alluring breasts with large nipple areolas. It happened that I got so excited from just one second of sight and then I had to urgently go to the bathroom By that time, my mother had been divorced from my dad for a long time, but sometimes, every few months, she met with her boyfriend from another city. Therefore, most likely, she did not have enough sex. And so, somehow, in the summer we went for two weeks to what was then Leningrad. We stayed with a relative in a one-room apartment on the outskirts of the city. There were only two sleeping places, a relative slept in one of them, and when it was time to go to bed, my mother and I had to share the same bed. At my mother’s suggestion, we lay down, as they said then, “jack”, i.e. heads in the opposite direction, but under the same blanket. Nothing much happened for a couple of days. We walked around the city a lot, and when we returned, at first I tried to spy on a relative in the shower (she was 10 years older than my mother) through the ventilation grill, but nothing much came of it - the view was too narrow, and the relative visually she was losing to her, although the process was quite exciting in itself. And then, one morning, I woke up before my mother, at about 5 am. It was already light in the room, I was about to indulge in my sexual fantasies again, took hold of my penis, but then one thought occurred to me... I lifted the blanket a little more and saw that my mother’s legs were slightly spread and were lying so that if I lift the blanket a little more, I’ll see something else, which is what I did... A picture opened up to me of two slender legs stretching straight to my mother’s most intimate place, covered only by simple white panties. I could see the mound of my mother's pubis and a few hairs poking out along the sides. This really excited me and within a minute my penis was already erect... I waited for a while, listening to see if my mother would wake up. Then, with caution, he decided to take the next step and lightly touched the inner surface of her thigh, running his fingertips along it. I was shaking nervously... I removed my hand and watched the reaction. Mom was sleeping just the same. Then I decided to move a little further and with a very gentle, almost imperceptible movement, I touched my mother’s panties in the area of ​​the labia and began to lightly stroke with two fingers. Mom probably felt something and said something like: “m...” I removed my hand again. Mom turned over on her side, bending her knees slightly. Part of the beautiful picture was hidden, but my mother’s butt became more visible to me, and it became even easier to reach her panties. I waited a few minutes and touched mom there again, but a little more confidently. And then, I felt that my mother's panties became wet. For some time I pondered this information... this was the first time I felt a woman’s arousal in person - before that I had only read about it... My fingers smoothly and gently slid over my already openly wet panties, feeling the relief of my mother’s labia . My heart was pounding furiously, only one question was spinning in my head: “is he sleeping or not?”... I realized that my panties had also already become wet - lubricant was actively secreting from my penis. And I decided to take another small step further - I pulled back the edge of my mother’s panties and directly touched her labia without any obstacle. It was a crazy and incredible feeling. I didn’t dare move yet, waiting for my mother’s reaction, but she was either asleep or didn’t show it. Then I made a timid movement with my finger a little more inward, a few millimeters closer to the entrance to the vagina and felt that my mother was already all wet there. Suddenly, my mother began to move, I froze, and was already preparing to remove my hand, but then the unexpected happened - my mother, as if in a dream, put her hand on my hand, slightly clasping it, not allowing me to remove it. Thoughts flashed through my head at incredible speed: “Is she sleeping or not sleeping? Does she want me to stop or, on the contrary, does she want me to continue...?” In any case, it was already difficult for me to stop without disturbing my mother’s hand, and I decided to continue - I launched under mom's panties the second finger began to move bolder and a little deeper - my fingers were already entering my mother a centimeter or two. This was the case when every millimeter of penetration was felt as an incredible fountain of pleasure in my head. Mom's lubricant just flowed down my fingers. Then my mother’s hand, which clasped my hand, slightly eased the pressure and began to slowly stroke me, as if encouraging me. It was absolutely incredible... we pretended that we were sleeping and that this was generally impossible, but two of my fingers were already sliding inside my mother’s vagina. I decided to slowly try to immerse my fingers entirely - they slipped inside so easily and quickly that I didn’t even have time to realize this new stage... I slightly increased the pace and began to explore my mother’s vagina from the inside. I moved, trying to caress the front wall, then the back. I felt my mother’s body begin to tremble. Mom decided to turn on her back again. She raised her half-bent legs so that I could stay inside her. Then she spread them slightly and I had more freedom of action. She continued to stroke my hand, and I continued to move in her... I don’t know how long this went on... Then... I noticed how her other hand slipped into her panties, pushing them down a little, so that there was more space between them and the vulva. I froze.... My two fingers were still sliding over her vagina... She gently took them, and then my entire palm, completely wet from her lubricant, and thrust it entirely into the resulting space. Then she took my index and middle fingers, which had just been caressing her from the inside, and gently pressed them against her clitoris, showing the desired movement. I realized that I no longer had to be shy and began to caress her... My hand was now sliding everywhere... I felt the soft hair on her pubic area, sliding and caressing the pea of ​​her clitoris (although then, I hardly called everything that way), I ran my hand over her tender labia, the inviting entrance to the vagina, and then plunged inside her... Less than a minute later, my mother began to tremble and I saw how she covered her mouth so as not to scream. Her body arched and she squeezed my hand tightly. This was her first orgasm from me and this was the first time I touched and caressed a woman there.. I tried to move her panties even lower with my other hand to better see all this unearthly beauty, but then my mother took it and slowly pulled them off entirely. It was one of the most erotic moments of my life. She spread her legs wider and before my eyes appeared the most mind-blowing sight that a 14-year-old boy can see. I forgot to mention that my panties were already partially covered in sperm, but then I was completely overcome and I just came right in them, unexpectedly for myself, without any touching my penis. Mom noticed this and pulled me by the hand towards her and our bodies finally took a normal position. I leaned against her under the blanket, and she grabbed my head with her hands and pressed it to her chest, still hidden from me by her nightgown. Mom stroked my hair and cried a little, then began to cover me with kisses, gradually descending to my lips. That's how we kissed for the first time... For me it was the first adult kiss in my life. How can I describe the feeling when my mother’s tongue touches? It was so unusual and pleasant that I didn’t want to tear myself away from each other. Very soon I felt my penis begin to rise again and my mother felt it too. Now it was her turn of indecision and embarrassment... She carefully stroked my penis through my panties... It was already hard and ready to fall out of them at the first call. I, in turn, put my hand under my mother’s nightgown, stroked her stomach and after a while I touched my mother’s magnificent breasts. I carefully freed my breasts from the nightie, lowering it a little lower and my tongue began to caress my mother’s right nipple, feeling how it hardened. Mom looked towards the sleeping relative to see if she had woken up, and decided to lower my panties and caress my penis with her hand... then I did almost the same thing that my mother had done half an hour before - I took off my panties completely. We were now both naked from the waist down and practically lying on top of each other. I saw how my mother’s face turned red from excitement and from the fact that there was a struggle inside her about the permissibility of everything that we were doing. Mom felt how excited I was and how I wanted her.... Her hand rhythmically rose and fell on my penis, exposing the head. She did not dare to say even a single word to me, knowing that this could destroy this fantastic fairy tale. Mom again grabbed my head with her free hand and pulled me towards her... We kissed, looking into each other's eyes, as if asking about something important... Then mom smoothly began to bring my penis to the entrance to her vagina - by that time I has already settled down between my mother’s open legs. I remember well the first touch of my penis to my mother’s vulva... She moved its head along the clitoris and around the entrance for some time and then pulled it inside, inviting him to enter her. I moved slowly - I didn’t want to miss even a second of this happiness. And, behold, my penis slid inside my mother... We felt so good like never before... warmth spread through the body in some unimaginable waves. I began to move forward and backward, feeling every millimeter. Mom closed her eyes and mouth so as not to scream.... Her pelvis rhythmically moved towards my penis and several times I felt my head lightly touch the cervix - my mother’s vagina turned out to be just the perfect size for me. We merged in a kiss again... Mom stroked my back and butt, my hair. She felt absolutely magical. She leaned her mouth against my ear and whispered, barely audible, said: “cum in me,” but I really wanted this myself. My movements became somewhat deeper and faster, my penis grew larger and I felt that I was already close to climax. Mom felt it too and at that moment I felt my mother’s vagina contracting from orgasm. And a second later my sperm was already filling her. I felt so good that I didn’t want to leave my mother... She kissed me tenderly, we hugged and almost didn’t move for a long time. Mom whispered in my ear “I’m coming now” and went to the bathroom, came back... We started kissing again and completely forgot about the time... at 7 in the morning the alarm clock rang - our relative had to get ready for work. I returned to my original position on the bed, without letting go of my mother’s hand, and we pretended to be sleeping.