My fifty one year old mother confessed to me a few weeks ago, when I used to come home drunk from night clubs (18-22 ish). She'd sometimes help me into bed and as I laid semi unconscious, then undress me and caress my cock. If it became hard, she'd quickly slip her knickers to one side, climb on top of me and ride my dick. She told me she always climaxed and often had to clean my cock off by licking and sucking on it. Leaving her to what she'd confessed to for a couple of days, stressing myself over whether I should then tell her the truth.

I finally told her I'd often enjoyed her fucking me and sometimes arrived home without hardly touching any alcohol, knowing she'd fuck me. She appeared totally shocked I'd been sober enough to know what had gone on, and even more so I'd stayed relatively alcohol free to enjoy the sex we'd had. We both sat there quietly going over what had been divulged, then my mother asked me if I had really enjoyed the sex, or was I just saying it to make her feel better about what she'd done.

It had been nearly two decades since she last sat on my cock, but at the start of April this year, I undressed in front of my mother and got a boner like never before. Lying down on her front room rug, I watched her undress and became even more erect. Facing me, my mum lowered herself and impaled her pussy straight down onto my cock. Looking at me as she placed her hands onto my chest, my mother began to fuck me.

It's taboo, it's totally unacceptable to society and to those who believe in god. Yet to us over the past few weeks since it's become unbelievably good. We've continued to have sex as much as two to three times a day since then and have no plans whatsoever to stop. It's amazingly fantastic sex and we've experimented with all kinds of horny ways to pleasure one another.

My mother is nineteen and a bit years older than me, yet she looks maybe five years older. She can't have kids anymore so that hindrance was never there for us. Neither is a father who cannot stay sober for more than hour a day it seems. I've not drank since I was twenty two, so this isn't the scenario of two drunks fucking. It is in fact two loving adults recognising they fancy the tits off the other and love having sex with them. I just wish I'd have told my mum I knew years ago.

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