My mom and I have a really casual relationship. Her and dad got divorced when I was real young and then my older sister ran away with some guy so it ended up being just the two of us. It never really bothered me, but it turned out that it was kind of an issue for her. She tried dating, but it never really seemed to work out. Then I started to notice girls. She was fine with it, giving me the sage advice one really should get from a responsible parent, but after a couple years, something was going to give.

I was thirteen when mom came and sat me down and laid everything out. She wasn't finding anyone to click with and she knew that teen boys could get pent up, so maybe we could help each other out. We didn't have to and I could say stop whenever and we'd stop, but she felt it was worth a try. It turned out that I felt the same way. I was extremely nervous, but I agreed.

We started small, she pulled my pants down and gave me my first handjob which blew the top of my head off. Then she stripped down. My mom was hotter than any of the women online. Nice full breasts with perky nipples, deliciously slender, and a neatly trimmed little bush down below. I sucked on her nipples as she guided me through how to finger her. I still remember how hot and wet her pussy was and how it squeezed and spasmed around my fingers when I made her cum.

We both enjoyed the experience and it became a regular thing, once or twice a week. We moved onto oral, the first time she sucked my teenage cock was a transcendent experience and the moment I got my first taste of her soft, mature pussy I knew I was hooked for life. Sometimes we would just sit across the room and just masturbate to each other.

On my fourteenth birthday, she came into my room early and told me that my birthday present was for us to start going all the way. She told me that after dad left she got her tubes tied so there wouldn't be any accidents. Her idea was that, while we would be practicing safe sex from then on, that first time and for special occasions, it would be fine to go bareback.

I thought it couldn't get any better, but the first time I slid my stiff young rod into my mom's silky, slippery ecstasy, I thought I'd go off right there. We began to sleep in the same bed and eventually, she stopped wearing panties around the house. We'd watch porn together like they were regular movies and overall we were just happier and more relaxed than our friends and coworkers.

It wasn't all sunshine and rainbows. Sometimes sex was a little awkward or it wouldn't work out. Sweet Home Alabama jokes became expressly forbidden after killing the mood once or twice, but I guess that's just how it goes. Years later and we still have an amazing relationship and incredible sex life. I found this site and felt that I had to tell the world in any way I could. My mom is sitting right here watching me as I type this, so I'm going to end the story here by wishing you all the best. I'm going to go eat my mom's pussy.