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I lost my virginity that night

My mother came in my room to say good night, leaning over me I could smell her perfume and just wanted her to leave so I when I was 16 could masturbate as I was really excited throwing off my sheets.

I masturbated to an explosive climax.

Probably a minute later she is at my side again, looks at me and says I know what you want and motions me to move over on the bed she lays down next to me.

I lost my virginity that night, she guided me into her and told me not so fast.

I came in a minute but stayed hard and kept going until she was satisfied.

We had sex just once more as a teen and then when I was in my fifties we picked up where we left off it was some of the strongest orgasms I have experienced. Just pure pleasure for us both until she was in her late 80’s.

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  1. I was 18yoa at the time. My adopted parents got a divorce and I was living with my adopted mom and siblings. My adopted mom was 38yoa at the time. One evening around bed time, my younger brother comes into our bedroom that we shared and said that our mom was lonely. I told him that we could go and climb into bed with her, with him sleeping on side of her and me on the other. I wasn’t thinking anything sexual. I was just trying to be a good son and loving brother. As we climbed into bed with my adopted mother, my brother climbed in on one side of our mom as I climbed into bed on opposite side as suggested. I placed my right arm over my adopted mom’s waist as she lay facing away from me. A few hours after falling asleep, I was awakened with my adopted mom kissing me. We were locked mouth to mouth with our tongues intertwined in each other’s mouths and saliva flowing between our mouths. We kissed for a few minutes before she rolled back over and went to sleep. I continued to keep my right arm draped over her waist, and I also fell back to sleep. The next night my younger brother and I went back to slepp with our mom. Again after having my right arm draped over her waist and falling asleep, I was awakened again with my mom’s tongue buried deep inside my mouth. We were French kissing like crazy. After a few minutes of kissing, my adopted mom whispered in my ear for me to go to my room and that she would be in there when my brother fell asleep. I got up and went to my bedroom and anxiously awaited for my mom to arrive. I was still a virgin at this time and was not sure what was about to happen. It seemed like a lifetime before my bedroom door opened and my adopted mom walked into my room and walked over to my bed. She climbed on top of me and straddled me. I made a suddle movement which caused her to move from the top of me to lying on her back underneath me. We began to kiss passionately as if I couldn’t get enough of her. She reached down and pulled her panties off and then placed her left hand down inside my briefs waistband and guided my hard cock towards the entrance of her awaiting wet love tunnel. I made a good five to six strokes before unloading my seed deep inside my adopted mom’s pussy. She asked me if this was my first time, and I told her yes. She told me to just relax for about ten minutes. We kissed and held each other tight, until I was hard again. We made love again until I filled her up again with my cum. After we were both spent, mom whispered in my ear that I had held her more in the last two nights then she’ been held in the last two years by my adopted dad. Mom told me that some day I’d make some woman a great lover. I asked her why, and she told me that because I was gentle with a woman. Mom told me that I couldn’t tell anyone and that this was our little secret. Mom got up and went back to her bedroom where my younger brother was still sleeping. I got up the next day and went to work. That evening when I got home, mom and I acted as nothing had happened between us. We acted like a normal mom and son should. That night at bedtime, I went to sleep in my own bed. My younger brother went to sleep with our mom again. I don’t know what time it was, but my brother must have been asleep, because my bedroom door opened and my mom came and crawled into bed with me. We made love twist that night before she got up and went back to her room. Mom did tell prior to leaving that if I saw a small spot of blood on my sheets, not to worry as she was about to start her period. I just said ok, and went to sleep. The next night my younger brother slept in our room and I went and climbed into bed with my mom. She told me that she couldn’t tonight because she could get pregnant, so she reached over pulled down my briefs and jacked me off. I reached my hand into her panties and put my middle finger in her pussy while she was jacking me off. After I came all over me and her hand, we fell asleep. We didn’t do anything for about a week or so until she knew she wouldn’t get pregnant, and then we made love in her bed where I filled her with my cum three different times that night. A few days later, I was injured at work to where I broke my knee and ended up in the hospital. While in the hospital, lots of folks from our small community came to visit me and my mom who stayed with me the entire time I was in the hospital. One of our visitors was a divorced man with three daughters who had a job in the off shore drilling industry. Well long story short, he and my adopted mom hooked up and that ended our little mom/son insest affair. My adopted mom ended up dying in a house fire after being married to her new husband after just a few years. I will always think that he killed her due to financial issues, but couldn’t prove it. I have been happily married for nearly 30 years now with three beautiful children. I love my wife and wouldn’t trade her for the world. I do think about my adopted mom sometimes and our short love affair that we had. I know that it happened at a time when she was lonely and needed someone, and I was a young horny teenager longing to poke a hole. I wouldn’t trade that moment nor the experience gained from it for anything. All of the events are true and did happen. I have no reason to lie or make things up. Anyways, just thought I’d share my story.

    Gary

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