True Romance: A Mother and Son's Love
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This clip offers a very romantic and intimate relationship between mother and son.
It all started out so innocently. I never knew this would become something more...something else. My stomach filled with butterflies every time I thought about him...my own son. He was always there for me, and he always made me feel so good. I didn't think society would ever understand, especially the boy's father. He could never know.
When my husband went to sleep, I'd often sneak into my son's room. It made me feel alive. I was in love with him. Yes, I was in love with my own son. I couldn't control my feelings anymore...I didn't want to. I gently shook him in his sleep, and his eyes opened, "No, no, no. Mom...Mom, we can't do this." Oh, I knew that's not how he really felt. I whispered, "Yes, we can. One more time," and kissed him on the lips. My heart felt like it was pounding out of my chest.
«In the early 1970’s my parents got divorced I stayed with my father,the only contact I had with my mum was birthday cards and Xmas cards, we didn’t see each other for many years. I’d turned twenty when I visited my mum, After many years of not seeing her. I recognised her, she was shocked that I was all grown up, I jokingly said “ I’d recognise you anywhere, but I thought you were taller, she said I was Taller when you was smaller!” We laughed. I would say it broke more than the ice! We hugged and kissed she cried, I told her everything will be okay, I’ve come to visit you, because I need/want you in my life, it did feel strange, holding my mum, after all these years, but it was enjoyable! She’d moved to a different part of the uk, I got a week off work, so I stayed at my mum’s, she couldn’t stop hugging and kissing me, we sat on the sofa holding hands enjoying the moment of our time together, she said she couldn’t believe how I’ve changed, she said when I was younger that I loved her casseroles, I said yes I remember them, I use to sneak off with the casserole dish and spoon, she laughed! Yes that’s right but I always found you, scraping the dish with your spoon! Yes it was good! I said! Mum said never mind! I’ve got a casserole in the oven, awww thanks mum, I gave her a kiss on her lips,she had her mouth slightly open as we kissed it was a longish kiss we stopped kissing she was smiling stroking my face, t could see! She was happy I was there, mum said is there anything want before dinner, I’d love a coffee while I get into my shorts and T-shirt, she said you get changed I’ll make us a coffee, I had a quick wash got changed went back downstairs, mum said that’s your coffee, I hope it’s to your liking, I took a little sip! Yes it’s nice thanks mum, I gave her a kiss but this time it was me who had my mouth slightly open as we kissed, straight away she slightly opened her mouth as we kissed! It was very passionate, she put her arms around my neck and shoulders as we kissed! I’ll admit I was getting excited and turned on, as we kissed i gently brushed my hand over her breasts, she didn’t bother, a second or two later I gently fondled her breasts, she didn’t stop me, my cock was rock solid, she placed her hand under my T-shirt softly stroking my tummy, it seemed to last forever, I was well and truly nervous and turned on! We stopped kissing! Mum said “Woww I didn’t expect that, she was smiling, neither was I expecting that I said! And w thoroughly enjoyed it, Do Did I, she said, she looked down towards my groin area and noticed that I had an erection, she laughed as she touched my cock over my shorts, saying that’s on hard penis! Then saying! Now it’s entirely up to you, would you like me to help you with your erection, without any hesitation I said I love you to help me!” She led me upstairs saying her bed is bigger than the bed in my room, so we went into mum’s room as I lay down she took my shorts off the lay beside me gently stroking my cock, as she was masturbating me it began to fondle her breasts, she said wait a minute, she removed her too and bra, unzipped her skirt then took her knickers off so I took my T-shirt off, she sat on top of my rubbing her hairy pussy up and down my cock, within no time it slipped up her juicy pussy! Wow I thought I’m actually fucking my mum, as she was riding me, she kept leaning forward rubbing her breast against my chest, Wow I was enjoying that, it didn’t taktus long before we made each other cum, we practically came together, we rolled over so it was on top of her my cock was still solid so w carried on fucking her, not long after we came again, I was gently laying on top of her, kissing each other, then she said loudly “ The Casserole” I jumped up we quickly cleaned each other, she put her dressing gown on I put my shorts and T-shirt on she rushed downstairs checking the casserole, it was okay smelling nice, phew she said, how time flies when you’re having fun! I laughed, I helped her lay the table, I’ll admit I wanted to sneak off with the casserole it was so nice, she ma plenty which I was grateful for! After dinner I offered to wash up! Point blankly she said No! You can make us a coffee and relax, it won’t take long for me to wash up, I did what she said, not long after mum joined me we were having a pleasurable chat, we kissed cuddled and hold each other,we were truly happy and at ease with each other, time was getting on! I said I’ll have another coffee then I’ll go to bed, mum said I’ll make the coffee, also saying! Now it totally up to me! You know how comfortable my bed is! Would you like to sleep in my bed, I said I’d love to just as long as you’re with me, she smiled well our sleeping arrangements are made I’ll make us both a coffee then we’ll go to bed! In bed we had sex, when we woke the following morning we had sex, during the rest of my stay we shared her bed and we had sex a few times a day,we we’re very happy together and enjoyed ourselves every minute of the day, it was time for me to leave! We found it hard to say goodbye, I’ll admit we both were upset, but knew when I get time from work I’ll be visiting my mum, I visited her several times throughout the years Xmas time, Easter, then my holidays from work, when I wasn’t at my mum’s we would keep in contact by writing letters and phoning each other weekly!»
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