My mother was in her thirties when she had me, so by the time I reached my early twenties she was in her mid fifties. As a younger woman she had been attractive in a nineteen-forties sort of way, as the picture on my fathers bureau showed. Lipstick and dark wavy hair, just like an extra in a second world war RAF movie. Now in her mid fifties she was a widow, my father dying from a heart attack quite suddenly and unexpectedly. My mother had greying hair and like most mums of here age was slightly overweight and wore what she called a roll-on to contain her spreading midriff and heavy breasts.
I left home as a teenager and had only been home on rare occasions, there was no love lost between my father and I. I had been married for a couple of years and lived in a small village in Hertfordshire so didn't make the trip to see my mother, who lived in Kent, very often. The last time had been a year before to show off our new baby girl.
This new visit had been in response to a phone call from my mother asking me to help her clear out the garage. A place my father kept his collection of "it might be useful one day" things. The garage was full from top to bottom and it was task she had put off since his death three years before. She thought there might be some tools or things that would interest me.
When I arrived my mother gave me a big hug and kiss and told me she had cleaned and polished my old room. I could feel her roll-on/girdle press into me as she hugged me. There was something warm and reassuring about the smell and feel of her. We chatted about anything and everything until bedtime. I went up first, did the usual and went to bed.
It seemed strange lying in my bed again in the old house listening to my mother move around downstairs.
Finally she came upstairs. I listened as she washing herself and then went from the bathroom to the toilet. I could hear her pee as it splashed into the toilet and I felt a twinge in my dick as a picture of my mother sitting there peeing started to appear in my mind. I could see her with her legs slightly apart, her nighty pulled up around her waist and her large soft pussy hanging over the toilet. I gently played with myself as I thought about it.
When I was younger I had always thought about what my mother looked like in the nude and had often peeked through keyholes to try and see. I had even gone so far as a quick wank whilst thinking about her and my sister in the nude.
I heard my mother pull the flush go and to bed in the next room.
I kept the image of my mother in my head and quickly shot a load into my t-shirt.

The next morning we started on the garage. We both decided it was going to be a long weekend. We made three piles in the drive, things my mother would keep, things I would keep and stuff to throw away. Everything was going great until I pulled a big old heavy leather suitcase down from on top of a wood wormed wardrobe in the garage corner. Fortunately my mother was making a cup of tea because the case was full of porno mags and unlabeled videos. I didn't think my mother would appreciate my father having stuff like that so I quickly put the case on the back seat of my car, the boot being nearly full. I have always had a bit of an older woman fetish and love a good porno video, so here was something to investigate later.
By six o'clock we were both exhausted and decided to stop for the night. I grabbed a shower first while my mother put dinner in the oven. I slung on a clean t-shirt and trainer bottoms and crashed on the settee in front of the telly. My mother said she would be about half an hour and then we would have dinner.
I couldn't resist it; I went quickly to the car a got one of the videos. I turned the sound down and pressed play on the remote.
It was just a video of my mother sitting on the settee. I watched for a moment deciding it was just a family video my dad had made about five years before. I was about to switch it off when slowly my mother began to open her legs and pull up her dress. I could see the white of her girdle tight between the tops of her legs. I sat there mesmerised as she slowly began to undress. I slid my hand into my trainer bottoms to feel my very hard dick. My heart was pounding as I thought all my birthdays had come at once. One by one her clothes came off until finally she sat there naked on the TV in front of me. I heard my mother coming downstairs and pressed the stop button.
She came in wearing a dressing gown and nighty. I had a problem holding down my dick and looking normal.
We had dinner and washed up. My mother went into the front room and I followed her about two minutes later. That was when I realised my mistake. I had left the video in the player and forgotten to turn the sound back up on the telly. There was my mother, who was not the best with technology, pressing buttons on the remote, the wrong remote. The next thing I new there she was lying naked on the settee on the TV in front of us.
I felt like I had gone scarlet from head to foot.
My mother made no attempt to switch of the video, she just looked straight at me and said 'your sex life can't be that good if you have to look at pictures of your naked mother to turn you on. I wondered why you had an erection when I came downstairs earlier.
I looked away from her and unfortunately straight back at the telly. My mother was kneeling on the settee with her bum in the air towards the camera.
I had no idea how I was going to get out of this.
My mother may not have been very good with technology but she was down to earth. 'How is your sex life? If its anything like mine, it's non existent'
'To be honest mum, since the baby it's been like yours non existent, but I didn't know it was you on the video' I told her how I had found it with some others in the garage. She suggested we went and got the others.
There were about twelve altogether three more had my mother on them. The rest were just normal porn videos of the type you fast-forward to the good bits.
I sat on the settee and used the remote while my mother sat on the carpet to put them in and out.
She asked me if I really got turned on by seeing her naked. I told her I did; I also told her how all my life I had had a thing about older women. I even told her how the sound of her peeing the night before had given me a hard on.
With that she stood up and took my hand. She led me up the stairs to the loo where she sat down with her legs apart and her nighty pulled up and started to pee, right there in front of me. I couldn't stand it any more, I pulled down my trainers and worked myself off, shooting it all down the front of her.
I couldn't believe what I had done and walked into my bedroom and flopped on the bed. My sex drive had left me for the moment.
I heard my mother go into the bathroom to clean herself up. I lay there for ten or fifteen minutes wondering what the hell to do next, then my mum came into the room. She was wearing her roll-on and a bra. I started to talk but she shushed me. She sat astride me and started rubbing herself up and down, pushing her crotch hard into my leg. My erection came straight back. She stood up over me and took of her girdle, and then she turned around and slowly lowered herself down onto my mouth. All she said was 'you do what I want and I'll do the same for you'
I closed my eyes as I felt my mother's warm pussy slowly cover my mouth. It was soft and hairy and warm and felt beautiful. I licked it from one end to the other. As I licked her she moved slowly up and down. I reached up and found her big breasts, sliding my hand inside her bra to feel her nipples. They went hard as I touched them. I kept licking and exploring her pussy finally my tongue found her backside. I took hold of her hips and pushed her forward a little, running my tongue around her arse. She said 'no not that' but couldn't stop me, instead she grabbed my dick and started pumping it furiously.
I pushed her off and made her kneel on the bed with her backside in the air and buried my face in it licking every bit of her.
I knelt up on the bed and slowly pushed my dick into her, watching it at it slid slowly between the hairy rolls of her pussy. She groaned as she felt it enter her. I didn't last very long and managed to fire everything I had up inside her. My mother shuddered as she felt it and collapsed down onto the bed.
I pulled out of her and rolled onto my back. She sat on the bed next to me gently stroking my now semi hard dick and masturbated herself until she orgasmed.
I slept the sleep of the dead that night.
In the morning I woke and it all seemed like a dream until my naked mother came in with a cup of tea, she put it on the bedside table. She asked me if I would like her to give me a bath, just like she did when I was young. I got hard just thinking about it.
I threw the covers back and pulled her down next to me sliding my hand down between her legs as I did so. She told me not to squeeze her because she needed a pee. This made me feel even harder. I took her to the loo, sat her down and held the back of her head as I pushed my dick into her mouth. I closed my eyes and listened to her pee as she sucked me off.
A lot more happened between us, and her friend, but I'll tell you all about that later.
This is a true story that happened nearly thirty years ago. My mothers dead now and I'm fifty one next birthday, but I still think about it. I still love older women and fantasise about being seduced by several older women at the same time.
If you want to tell me your thoughts email me on [email protected]