My Mom And Me – Christmas At My Uncle's

It is an age old tradition in our family and extended family spent Christmas together. Back in the old days we all met up at my grandparent’s, my mother’s parent’s place at Christmas eve – the Christmas main event were I am from. When my grandparents passed away, old age, in a relatively short time frame, we moved over to my uncle’s, my mom’s brother’s place.

Christmas at my uncle’s place happened for the first time when I was around twenty four years old and it always included at least one over night stay, because despite that the drive would been doable it just was much nicer to not have to drive back home on in the night from December twenty four to December twenty five.

The new family tradition was five years old when twenty nine year old me and his back then fifty two year old mother met up one day before Christmas in my mother’s place, the house I had grown up in and that belonged to my mom since my father left the two of us. The tradition of my mother and me meeting up one day before Christmas, had also been five years old back then.

My mom and me always met up on December twenty three to have some alone time together, to sometimes give each other some presents that better were not been seen by the rest of our family. So my mom and me mostly spent that evening, the night before Christmas eve fucking each other’s brains out.

Because the following days, with my uncle, his wife, with one of my cousin and partly my other cousin with her spouse, it just was too risky to do something like that. And doing nothing sexual with my mom, it was a tricky thing to do.

Because my mom and me would spent a lot of time together over Christmas, and that mostly always raised some certain desires that become harder and harder to control the longer we were with each other. Now back to my actual story.

It was in the early evening when twenty nine year old me left the train station and walked down the streets back to my childhood home. In my hands a I had a huge bag with presents for my mother and my other family members. It had been a long year, and now it was time to take some well deserved time off.

While walking down the streets of my small hometown, it was already dark outside, there was some snow – really not much at all, but better than nothing – laying on the ground, as I made one step after the other.

Some cars drove by me, I greeted the drivers, despite not actually being sure who was driving those cars, but well, small town, and I didn’t felt like being that one unfriendly guy that doesn’t greet other people driving by him in their cars. But other than that, I ran into no one.

Something that I wasn’t that unhappy about, because I, and horny me too, really wanted see their mother. Because it had been a while since our last mother son get together, and I hadn’t had that much time to get someone else to have some naughty fun with in the meantime either, so it really had been time for some action.

Horny me was in full swing when I rang the doorbell. Horny me was even more in full swing when he saw his mother, and the sexy clothes she had put on to welcome her only son. While going inside I was already undressing her with my eyes, and I really had to suppress the urged to just put her down and fill her with my cum.

Because on those welcome back home son evenings, it was my mother who called the shots. It was my mother who initiated things. Not me. That was how we once had decided to handle things on those days. And are still handling them up to the day I write down those lines.

After entering the house I got out of my jacket, out of my winter shoes, I put down the things I had brought with me and then went into the kitchen, were my mother had already been cooking dinner for the two of us. There we finally hugged and kissed each other. Gentle, single kisses only, despite me clearly longing for more.

Then my mother told me to sit down at the kitchen table, dinner would be served soon. The good son I am, I complied. I did as my mother told me to do. I sat down and watched her giving her cooking some finishing touches.

And my mother did everything to do the things mentioned before in the most sexy way possible. Plenty of bending over in both directions, shaking her butt for me and liking some of the kitchen equipment clean more than just a little bit sexy ways. Id didn’t took long and my jaw dropped to the ground while watching my mother whatever she did.

Some time later dinner actually got served. My mother made sure to give me a next to perfect view down her cleavage while doing so. Then we dug in. Or at least my mother dug in, I really struggled to eat, because horny me only had eyes for his own mother. Something that my mom was totally aware off.

And also something that my mother totally enjoyed. She loved the attention, she from time to time loved to tease me, her only son. To turn me into a horny mess, before eventually showing me some mercy. Before fully emptying my balls.

The conversation through dinner was interesting. My mother told me things, I really tried to listen to her, but I had only one thing in my mind: My mom, naked, bouncing up and down on my hard one.

But I managed to empty my plate, I also managed to do some talking, not sure that it made a lot of sense, but at least I tried, and then, dinner was over. My mother took care of the dishes, again in a more than sexy way, bending over more than necessary while filling the dish washer.

Then the two of us walked over into the living room. Were we got comfy on the sofa. The plan was to cuddle and watch a nice movie together. With my not overly clothed mom laying more or less on top of me, I really struggled to follow the movie. My mom, she just was too hot, and all that there was on my mind was doing her.

Unfortunately it was against the rule for me taking the initiative on that evening. So I tried my best to suck it up, to hold myself back, to keep my inner horny animal safely looked away in his cage. Then, in about roughly the middle of the movie, my mom finally asked me the following question: “You seem to off today son, is everything okay with you?”

I then told my mother that it had been a while since I had sex the last time. And that her, my own mother, being that good looking and that close to me didn’t made things any better. My words put a smile on my mom’s face: “I see. That explains the bulge between your legs. Can you show me, your mother, how excited, how needy you really are, son?”

Not even the blink of an eye later I was opening my belt and then unzipping my pants. Then without standing up at all I got rid of my pants and my underwear. I set my already rock hard dick free. My mom looked at my hard one. She licked her lips while doing so: “I see son. I can help you with that.”

A smile appeared on my more than horny face: “That would be very kind of you mom.”

My words put a huge motherly smile on my mom’s face. Then our lust filled eyes met. We shared one passionate french kiss after the other. And while kissing, my mom moved towards my dick.

But instead off jerking me off, my mom grabbed my already more than full balls and began to play with them. First she squeezed them gentle, then harder and harder. I more than enjoyed my mother’s doing, so it didn’t took long and I was moaning out loud.

My mom kept on working on my balls while we kept on kissing. It felt good, more than good, but something inside me was longing for more. Was longing for her other hand going up and down on my pre cum leaking hard one. My mother knew what was going on inside me when she asked me the following: “How about you licking my pussy for some time son, and then maybe, my hand touches your hard one?”

I moaned out in about the following: “Yes mom, I’d love to taste your sweet pussy.”

My mother: “Then lay down on your back, son.”

Knowing what would come next drove an excited shiver through my body. My mother was planing to fuck her own sons face. I watched her undress herself and shortly after my mom’s sweet pussy was hovering above my face. Then she slowly lowered herself tone. My tongue was already out while my mouth was watering, while my rock hard so far totally untouched dick leaked some more sticky clear pre cum.

Shortly after my mothers sweet pussy touched my tongue, then my tongue was on my mother’s clit and as deep inside her already dripping wet hole as anyhow possible. My mom gave me some time to enjoy her taste before she began to grind up and down on my face.

My mothers pussy going up and down on my face, it was so hot. Her delicious juices were all over me. I tried to swallow as many of them as possible, I tried to stick my tongue as deep inside my mom’s pussy as anyhow possible while she kept on going up and down on my face.

It didn’t took long and my mother’s intense moaning was filling the living room. The mature woman clearly was enjoying herself, and so did I. Then my mom began to up and down faster and with more pressure. She was clearly working herself towards an orgasm.

Then my mother came all over my face. Her legs were shaking, a few last very intense moans escaped her body, her pussy leaked some delicious juices and then the well aged woman collapsed on top of me. My mother was out, she had literally fucked herself elsewhere with the help of my face. Nothing but hot.

But my mother wasn’t done with me yet. Shortly after she had returned into her body we were sitting next to each other on the sofa again. Our fully naked bodies touching, kissing, and mother’s hand squeezing my balls. Again, my mother’s doing, the kissing, it felt more than good, it once more nearly made me loose my mind, and it made me ready for more. I wanted, I needed my dick to get taken care off too.

My mother saw what a horny mess I was. She got her thrills out of seeing her only son in that state of mind, and it was then that my mom decided that it was time to show me some mercy. She got up from the sofa, went to the formal dinning area that was a part of the living room, she put two chairs aside and then bent over the table.

The well aged woman was shaking her butt for her own son, and he quickly understood. Moments later I was standing behind her, my dick more than ready to slide inside my mother’s more than dripping wet pussy. But shortly before my glans would touch my mom’s pussy, the mature woman reminded me off the following: “Good sons always let their mother’s come first, understood?”

I told my mother that I understood, that I would hold myself back, that I would let her come first. My words most likely put a smile on my mom’s face. Then I slid my hard one inside my mother’s pussy. I went back in where I once had come out off. Doing so felt more than good, it made my mother and me moan out loud.

Once I was in my mother’s pussy balls deep, once I was all in, my hands grabbed her waist and I began to fuck my mom slow and gentle. Her pussy wrapping herself around her only son’s rock hard dick, it felt so good. For both of us.

So it didn’t took long and our moaning was filling the living room. But I couldn’t let go, I couldn’t fully enjoy the sensation of my rock hard dick sliding in and out of my mother’s pussy, because I had to focus, I had to concentrate, I had to restrain myself to not cum too fast, to not cum before my own mother would have had her orgasm.

My dick sliding in and out of my own mother’s pussy, it felt so good. I drove my horny levels through the ceiling, it made my inner horny animal go insane. But I had to hold myself back. I just had to keep my load inside me, to prevent me from disappointing the woman that once had given birth to me.

I kept on going. I kept on fucking my mother slow and gentle. My mother and me both more than enjoyed my doing, but there came the point for my mom, where she needed more. And that was what she asked me for: “Son, fuck me deeper, harder and faster.”

The good son I am, I did what my mother asked me to do. I fucked her faster, deeper and harder. My mom liked my doing, her moaning got louder and more intense while her hands began to more than to hold on to the table the mature woman was bent over. A sign that my mother soon would come.

So I decided to just let go. To let my inner horny animal out of his cage. To stop holding back, to just fuck my own mom. It didn’t took long and sweat began to run down my body, and sweat began to run down my mother’s body.

Fuck, the two of us now fully got lost in the act, our brains were off and all that mattered was the more than pleasant sensation of my hard one stretching out, filling up my own mom’s dripping wet and swollen pussy. Fuck it felt so good, and every time my dick went in and out of my mother’s pussy, it felt even better.

Then it happened. My mother let out few more very loud, very intense moans before her whole body trembled and she collapsed onto the table the mature woman was already bent over.

My mom’s last very intense moans were what me finally pushed me over the edge. My more than full balls dumped a huge load as deep as anyhow possible inside my mother’s pussy. My whole body trembled, I gave my mother few last very deep and hard thrust while I dumped my load. Then it all went black, I collapsed onto my mother who as mentioned above already had collapsed onto the table she was bent over.

After my mother and me had mostly regained ourselves two still heavily breathing sweat covered people were standing next to each other with our fucking juices running down between my mom’s legs. It was then that our eyes met again, and that we shared a few more kisses before we both visited one of the two full bathrooms the house had to offer.

Then we met up in the living room again, still totally naked, were we cuddled next to each other beneath a cozy blanket and had a very relaxed movie night that included lots of cuddling, kissing and more than just some snack. Then, it was around midnight, my mom and me went to bed together.