Mum Took My Virginity Ch. 01

When we left the bistro I took mum's hand. We pressed and caressed each other's hand the whole way home.

We got home. I was so happy about tonight mum was telling me things about herself which I didn't know. I was thinking her parents had given her a dreadful life. Thank god she didn't have an abortion or I wouldn't be here today. When we were in the hallway mum said, "Barry, you look after the Champagne. I've a couple of new house coats and dressing gowns. I'll change into something and I'll catch you in the lounge."

Mum's butt looked incredible as she walked to her bedroom. I got the Champagne put it in an ice bucket with two glasses on a tray and took it into the lounge. Mum had always worn towelling dressing gowns or old baggy dressing gowns. I wondered what she'd be wearing in the new her.

I poured a couple of glasses and waited for mum. I was amazed when she came into the lounge. She was wearing a collarless silk kimono with the belt tied at her navel. She was braless. There was a serious cock stiffening amount of her big juicy tits on view. She was wearing panties as the panty line was clearly visible. The kimono was mid-thigh her self-supporting silk stockings matched it perfectly. She sat down beside me on the couch. We clinked our glasses, "Barry, thank you so much for tonight. You have no idea how much I've enjoyed this evening. I was so nervous about tonight but it has turned out to be a memorable evening. Have you enjoyed it?"

"Mum, I've enjoyed every moment of this evening. It has taken a lot of courage for you to be so open with me. Thank you for having that trust in me. I feel I'm getting to know you know. I'm sure this will bring us closer together. May I give you a kiss?"

"Barry, you don't need to ask."

We both put our glasses on the coffee table. We cuddled. Our lips meat. Mum opened her mouth allowing my tongue to go deep in her mouth. The kiss was so passionate. I loved the feel of the silk kimono. We kissed again. I cupped mum's massive left breast. Her nipple was so hard. I was caressing her breast squeezing her nipple hard. Mum was not resisting. I felt so good. I moved my hand on to mum's slim stomach. Mum broke away from the kiss and said, "Barry, this time of the month is not good for me, I'm sorry."

"Mum, my hand won't got below your navel. Your so slim down here."

My hand went back to her massive juicy tit. I got the surprise of my life. When we kissed mum slid her tongue deep into my mouth. Our tongues were dancing inside each other's mouths.

For over an hour we kissed I fondled her massive juicy tits. They felt so good. I wanted to undo her kimono belt so I could suck on them. I didn't as I felt I'd made a lot of progress with mum tonight. Mum broke away and said, "Barry, this has been a wonderful night. Tomorrow is a big day. I'll have breakfast on the table at eight. After the service we'll go straight to the bungalow. When the service is finished I'll be happy."

We kissed again. Mum went to her room I went to mine. I had a massive erection. The way mum kissed coupled with playing with her juicy tits. I stripped naked and went into the bathroom. My cock felt so good in my hand. I could feel it throb. It didn't take long before I was spurting like crazy. The sink was splattered with my cum. I rinsed it away and went to bed a very happy young man.

Next morning I went into the kitchen just before eight. I was dressed and showered. Mum was there dressed in her kimono putting the final touches to breakfast. I took her in my arms. We tongue kissed and I fondled her braless breasts with no resistance from mum.

After breakfast mum went to put on her outfit and war paint. I sat with a coffee in the kitchen until she came down. She looked absolutely gorgeous when she came back. The black dress was of a stretchy material and looked as though it was glued to her body. It was mid-thigh in length with black self-supporting silk stockings and three-inch heels. She had her war paint on. The bright red gloss lipstick and nail varnish looked fantastic. As well as the ring she had a three diamond brooch on. The diamonds weren't small. She was also was wearing a triple string pearl necklace which I thought gave her an angelic look, "Mum, you look gorgeous and so sexy. I love that dress as it has class and makes you look fantastic."

I went to kiss her and she said, "Barry, we'll kiss later as my makeup is perfect now. Let's go and get this over with."

I drove mum's Mercedes. She crossed her legs in the passenger seat. The hem of her dress moved up her thigh. Her legs looked terrific. I parked in the cemetery car park when we arrived. We went into the little church. We nodded to the members of the congregation we knew. The service was over in twenty-five minutes. A few hymns and some kind words about gran. I felt sure mum had arranged it this way.

After the service she was buried next to grandpa in another short service. I was sure mum wanted the whole service over as quickly as possible.

A finger buffet had been arranged at a local hotel. There were maybe over two hundred people there. There were a lot of retired ex employees. It hit me then when I saw the younger present day staff mum had done a good job organizing her staff.

As we drove to the hotel mum said, "At dad's funeral there was no alcohol. The guests will be offered wine this morning. I'll be drinking the white wine. This will get a lot of the old employees thinking."

"Mum, I won't be drinking as I'm driving. Is this you letting them see the new you?"

Mum laughed and said, "I want to kiss you but my makeup must stay perfect. Hopefully this won't last long as I want to be in the bungalow."

Mum was right all the older people were drinking either orange juice or mineral water. Mum and I sat at a table with some of the younger staff. We both chatted away and every one seemed to be happy. Looking around the other tables there were obvious faces of people who disproved of mum's wine drinking.

As the guests started to leave it was only the younger ones who came to say thank you to mum. I had the feeling mum was happy about this as I felt she couldn't stand the older ones.

We left the hotel. Mum was happy it was over and she also had had five glasses of wine. In the car she said, "My parents had a harmony. I'm not saying a friendship as they didn't have any friends with these older people. They all think the same way. When I was younger none of them cared about me. Today I've given them my middle finger in a very subtle way, fuck them."

I'd never heard mum use the F word before. It sounded good when she said it. I was now understanding what mum meant by the new me.

We arrived at the bungalow just after twelve. I changed into a polo shirt and chinos. Mum changed into another kimono. My heart missed a beat when I saw she was braless. Mum wanted Champagne. In the kitchen before we opened it mum and I kissed so passionately. I was feeling and playing with her big juicy tits as she whimpered with pleasure.

We took the Champagne into the lounge. We sat close together on the couch sipping Champagne, chatting and taking in the fantastic sea views from the lounge window. The day flew in. We kissed a lot. We drank a lot. By six o'clock in the evening we'd drunk four bottles of Champagne between us. Mum had also the five glasses of wine at the hotel. We decided on a Chinese takeaway. The food was excellent. By nine o'clock at night we were on our seventh bottle of Champagne.

We were both drunk and mum was more drunk than I was. She broke away from a kiss and said, "Barry, I'm not in mourning I'm celebrating as now I feel free."

We kissed again. I was fondling her breasts and mum fell asleep. I laid her on top of the couch. I got a pillow for her head and a blanket to cover her. She looked so relaxed as she lay sleeping. We both had had a wonderful day. Mum had looked so beautiful today. I wanted to lie down beside her but didn't as there wasn't too much room. I felt she'd sleep better there. I kissed her on her forehead and went to my bedroom. I had a feeling that soon mum and I would be sharing the same bed.

I had a massive erection as I lay naked on top of my bed. I stroked my rigid cock and went to the bathroom. I put the light on and stood in front of the mirror. My ten inch fat monster cock looked so good as I saw the reflection in the mirror. I was sure this evening mum had cum twice as we kissed and I fondled her massive juicy tits.

I was dreaming of being able to take them out and suck on them. I felt my balls tighten as I stroked my cock harder as my first spurt hit the sink I heard a noise behind me. I looked around mum was standing in the door way staring at my cock as I spurted. I couldn't stop I kept wanking as my creamy spunk hit the sink.

I had now climaxed my first thought was why hadn't I locked the bathroom door. I said, "Mum, I'm so sorry I needed to give myself some relief. I hope this doesn't disgust you."

Mum was still staring at my monster cock. I turned the tap on to flush my spunk from the sink. I felt I had blown everything. I leaned forward and washed my cock from the stream of water flowing from the tap. I had cum two minutes ago. I was holding my cock at the base between my thumb and index finger.

Mum's eyes were riveted on my marvellous erection. I looked at her massive breasts. Both her nipples were hard. I said again, "Mum, I'm so sorry I needed relief so badly."

I looked again to the doorway mum wasn't there. I thought why didn't I lock the fucking door. I've let myself and mum down. She'll reject me now for sure."

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