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Waching a movie with mum
Re written as of a few spelling mistakes.
Marks mother stood up against the window gazing outside into the rain that had been pouring all day as Mark walked up behind her and gave her a hug, his chin gently resting on her shoulder and his arms around her stomach.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” His mother Helen asked.
“You just looked like you were in need of a hug,” he replied innocently.
He released his hands from her stomach and ran them down over her hips, noticing the line of her knickers as he went over it.
“Must be months since the last time you hugged me — probably when you became a teenager and decided it was un-cool to be seen out with your mum,” she told him.
” I am 15 and you can have a hug anytime you want.”
“Good, then let’s put a film on and then chill out on the sofa for the afternoon.”
Mark let his mother pick out a film as he relaxed on the sofa and watched her bend over to put the DVD in the player, letting his eyes roam up the black sheer tights to the bottom of the dress that ended about two inches or so above her knee and then up to that lovely bottom that he had been so tempted to grope just now.
As the DVD started she grabbed a cushion and threw it onto his chest before lying on the sofa with her head on the cushion. He dropped an arm onto her side bringing it to rest on the side of her thigh.
After about 30 minutes his mother moved causing his hand to slip more onto her bottom but she did not say anything as he kept his hand there. Shortly after he found himself almost u*********sly tracing his fingers around the outline of his mothers knickers underneath her dress and tights.
“What exactly do you think you are doing young man?” She asked without illegal bahis siteleri looking up from the movie.
“Oops sorry mum I forgot it was you lying here.”
“Well I am pretty sure that my body does not feel like one of your young girlfriends.”
“Can’t say I noticed any difference and anyway you still look young yourself” he told her hoping to earn a few brownie points.
“Well I do my best,” she told him “but time is starting to catch up with me now.”
“Anyway I have arm ache from lying here with my arm under me so you can swap positions with me Mark.”
Mark got up and swapped around and ended up lying into his mothers back with an arm d****d over her waist..
“Hope that’s not too uncomfortable for you?” she asked.
“No, its fine,” was his reply as he again dropped a hand onto her side.
Mark decided to see if she would say anything if he explored a little more and so he slowly ran a hand down over her thigh all the way down to the bottom of her dress and let it rest there just separated from her skin by the smoothness of her sheer tights.
“That tickles,” she giggled as his finger ran along soft skin at the back of her knee.
He brought his hand back up again causing her dress to raise with it a couple of inches and revealing that she was actually wearing hold up stockings and not tights.
Mark quickly stopped thinking he may have gone to far as he gasped slightly at the surprise.
“Get more than you bargained for darling?”
” Sorry mum I didn’t mean to offend you or anything.”
“Its okay it’s quite nice having some attention on a quiet afternoon.”
“I guess I did not expect you to be wearing stockings that’s all,” he said almost in a whisper.
“I likes me to wear sexy underwear, and tipobet giriş judging by that pressing I can feel on my bottom you like wearing them too.”
Mark felt himself going bright red and could not believe how relaxed his mum seemed about feeling her sons cock pressing against her.
Helen lifted herself up slightly. “Pull my dress up darling.”
Mark hesitated but she told him it was okay and so he pulled her dress up to her waist, Helen raising herself slightly to allow the dress to rise before she settled back onto the sofa again. He had been right about the French knickers as she was wearing a pair in silky dark blue.
He propped himself up with one hand and ran a hand over her stocking tops with the other enjoying the soft skin as she again pushed herself backwards grinding her arse slightly against his hardening cock.
Helen turned to lie on her front and let her legs fall apart granting Mark full access to let his hand graze over her arse and then down onto her material covered hairy pussy.
“That feels really nice.”
Mark needed no more encouragement and moved down his mothers body until he could kiss his way over the soft skin above her stockings and easing his way upwards until he was licking at her knickers and slowly easing them down over her bottom, his lips barely leaving her skin as his tongue dipped down into the crack running to her hairy pussy causing a gasp to escape his mothers lips.
He stood up and pulled her knickers all the way off, she quickly followed and helped him drop his jeans as he stood before her. She felt his cock through his boxers before pulling them down and allowing him to step out of them.
“Glad we decided to stay in this afternoon” she told him perabet before she took his cock into her mouth and started to skillfully suck him.
Mark leaned into his mother which allowed him to start playing with her lovely 38C tits and wishing he had take her dress off fully to allow him to play with her nipples.
“Please dont cum just yet darling, I would rather feel you inside me.”
Helen stood up and he helped her off with her dress and bra, stopping to suck on each nipple before they both laid back onto the sofa.
Almost shaking with nervousness he lowered himself onto her and she helped guide him into her wet pussy, both of them moaning as they joined together. Mark slowly thrust into her as she grabbed his arse with nails digging in while he sucked and teased her nipples with his mouth.
It did not take Mark long before he felt himself cumming and thrust into her harder each time as she grabbed his head and pulled him down to kiss her fully and deeply for the first time. Both of them came together moaning into each other as Mark released spurts of cum into his mother, finally stopping when spent and pulling out of her to relax and lay beside her.
“Wow, I never thought that would happen,” she told him.
“Nor me mum,” he replied panting from their fucking together
Helen played with his cum covered cock as he played with her breasts and sucked them like he did when he was a baby many years ago.
“You had better go and have a shower as your dad will be home in an hour.”
Mark stood up and looked at his mother lying there naked on the sofa one more time before he went upstairs to the shower.
When he came back down his mother was already dressed again and pottering about in the kitchen and so he went up behind to hug her again, earning a giggle as his hands ran up over her breasts noticing she had not put her bra back on.
“Behave will you, well for now anyway,” she said as she turned to kiss him, both of them savoring the feeling of being so close.
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