I became my mother’s lover

We were struggling financially so i started asking for sex as birthday and Holiday gifts

My father died when i was merely 5 years old, ever since then it has been only mom and myself. Dad didn’t leave us any significant money so we struggled quite a bit. Mom had to take up two jobs at one point and we still barely scraped by. Due to that my mom never really got me any birthday gifts, or Christmas presents. However, i never resented her for it since i understood she was already overworking herself so that we could survive. When i was 14 i got a part-time job, so things got a little easier on us.

When i told her i got that job she was really happy, she hugged me tightly and said she was proud of me for stepping up as the man of the house. Out of nowhere she algo gave me a kiss on the lips. Looking back, it was only a peck but at the time it felt very intense and passionate. She never adressed that, but i never forgot about it. When i was 15 i surprisingly got a promotion and a raise, so much so that mom could afford to quit her second job and pick up odd jobs to complement whatever was missing in our finances. She now had some free time for herself.

I was still 15 when my sexual desire for her skyrocketed. I started fantasizing a bit after the kiss, but that changed everything. I got to go home early from the job and when i opened the front door i found my mom on the couch masturbating. She had everything on full display: her big, slightly saggy breasts; her hairy pussy all open with her hand on her clit; her thick thighs with traces of cellulite; her chubby belly with some stretch marks.

I gasped in disbelief. When she noticed me she ran off to her room. Later she sat me down to talk and told me she hadn’t been with anyone since dad and had her needs, just like i do, but apologized for doing it in a shared space and promised to only do so in her room. I replied saying i didn’t mind her taking care of her needs and that she could do it anywhere at anytime, even in my room if she felt like it. She replied that i could also do it anywhere at any time as long as i made sure not to go around dirtying things with cum.

Then i asked if we could masturbate together sometime. What i really wanted to say was, like, “We don’t have to masturbate, mom. We could fulfill each other’s needs as a man and a woman, we could have sex” but i didn’t have the balls to be THAT bold.

She was clearly taken aback by my request and stuttered a bit before responding “Well, i don’t think it would be appropriate but… If we happen to be aroused at the same time and place we could… Like, do our own thing… Together, i guess”. At that moment i realized that was the right call. If i suggested sex right away she wouldn’t accept at all but masturbation was on the table.

The next few days i built up courage to actually do it. First i thought i should try to catch her pleasuring herself and then tag along but then i realized i could initiate it.

One night after dinner we sat on the couch and Baywatch was on. When a girl in a swimsuit came along i took the opportunity to rub my cock over my pajama shorts until it got hard, then i took it out and started fapping. I resisted my impulse to stare at her while fapping but i gazed over a few times and caught her eyeing my cock. Eventually she put one hand in her panties and the other one over her camisole, massaging her breast. Then i couldn’t help but look at her and then i couldn’t hold it anymore, i ejaculated while moaning loudly “MOM, OH MOM!”.

As i let out my cum i heard her moan loudly and felt the couch tremble as she orgasmed. I went up to clean myself from the cum and we dodn’t really talk about it. For the next few days we repeated that routine, masturbating on the couch. One day, however, we took a step ahead that we could not take back… She did, actually.

That one night she orgasmed before me and kinda collapsed onto me. First she laid her head on my shoulder, then she went down, laying her head on my stomach, all while i was jacking off. She then opened her eyes and played with my glans with her fingertip. I was paralyzed in shock, i did not expect that. Then, all of a sudden she enveloped my cock head with her mouth. I was in shock, that was not in my plans. Her mouth was very warm and wet, it was heavenly. She bobbed her head up and down twice before letting out a yelp and getting up. She apologized profusely, stating she did not know why she did that. She then went to her room and i got blue-balled.

Later i went into her room while she was reading, took my hard cock out and put it next to her face, asking her to suck it like before, but she got up and slapped me in the face, asking what was wrong with me and saying a mother and son shouldn’t do that. Blue-balled again.

I slept pent-up with cum and woke up at about 5:30 am. It was the usual time for mom to go to the bathroom. She’d usually pee, brush her teeth and go back to bed. As she went back to bed i heard subtle noises from her room and took a peek. As expected, she was pleasuring herself. I got instantly hard and barged in, with my cock out. She seemed unphazed and kept rubbing herself and massaging her nipples. I got closer, stroking my cock. I slowly laid beside her and we started making out. I grasped her breast and played with it, making her moan even harder. My cock was pulsating, i couldn’t hold it anymore. I got between her legs and aligned my cock with her entrance. As the tip touched her pussy she recoiled and kicked me off, scolding me for trying to fuck her. Another attempt failed, anothrr day without cumming.

The very next day i woke up early, before mom’s early morning pee, and headed to the bathroom. I stroked my cock until it was rock hard and sat in wait. A few minutes later she came in and caught me stroking it. She asked me to get up so she could pee, i got up but stayed in front of the toilet fapping. She lowered her shorts and as she sat on the toilet, she was face to fave with my cock. I kept stroking and she asked me not to cum on her face, so i promised i wouldn’t. As she peed i jacked off. Suddenly she kissed my tip, stating it tasted salty. She kissed it a few more times until i said i was close to bursting. She once again warned me not to cum on her face so i pointed down and came in her cleavage.

We had many more situations like those, in which we’d ALMOST do something but she’d stop midway. She’d kiss my cock but not properly suck it, she’d stop me before i put my cock in her, she’d say it was inappropriate but never actually put a stop to it.

When my 16th birthday was coming and she asked what i wanted for a gift. I then told her what i had repressed inside for a while:

“I want you to let me actually be the man of the house… Your man! I want to pleasure you, mom, i wanna take up my responsibility as a man and take you as a woman! I know you also want it, if you had no interest in it i know you would have been adamant about stopping already!”

She said she wanted it, that she missed being with a man but that we couldn’t do it since a mother and a son shouldn’t have sex. I argued that we basically had sex already, i will spare you the details. In the end she agreed to have sex with me once i turned 16.

As my 16th birthday rolled by i went put with a few friends for pizza and once home, my mom was expecting me. She was in the living room, wearing only a robe. She told me to undress and sit on the couch, to which i wasted no time. She kneeled and sucked my cock gently, very slowly. Once i got hard she got up and dropped her robe, revealing her soft body. She then got herself onto me and positioned my cock before slamming down. She winced in pain, probably because she was not penetrated for years. She straddled me, at first she seemed sad, but as she picked up the pace she was taken by lust and rode me violently. I felt like the couch would flip over. She began moaning hard, digging her nails into my back and then her pussy tensed up, tightening on my cock and making me cum inside her. She hugged me for a bit, whispering that she loved me.

As i got soft, she got off me and started crying out of shame. I consoled her and spooned her until she calmed down. From that point on we became a couple, essentially. Sex became routine and she even ended up pregnant with our son. We lived as a couple for a few years bit i found a girlfriend and we took things down a notch, but kept fucking. To this day we fuck regularly.

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