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A Dream Come True Ch. 1
After my first accidental view of my mother
getting ready for bed I longed to have her strip
just for me and for things to go that bit further
and for me to have sex with her. Over the next few
years, I developed and my thoughts were of how I
could make my dream come true. I would peek into
the bedroom and watch her dress in the mornings. I
would watch her undress in the evenings. Her
selection of underwear changed in the Winter and
the Summer. In the Winter she wore hose and an
"all in one". In the Summer she wore a bra, skimpy
panties, suspender belt, stockings and a half
slip. I far preferred the Summer.
My dad worked a shift pattern in a residential
school. He had to "sleep over" every Monday
evening and so I decided that I would make my move
on a Monday. Over a few months I developed a
rapport with my mother. I did this by giving her
hugs from behind, telling her how great a mum she
was and by buying her a present now and again. I
started with the usual chocolates and moved into
items of clothing. Another one of my ploys was to
take her out for a meal when my dad was working.
After our meal I would sit on the sofa and she
would sit on the floor between my legs. I would
massage her neck and back whilst watching the
television. After a few minutes I would raise her
top and massage her back. As I did this I slipped
her bra straps off her shoulders to "get better
access to her back". She never complained.
One gift I bought was a "special" bra. It was
white, lacy and had shoestring straps. There was
also a pair of panties and a half slip that
matched. I bought the set. This may seem strange
that I would give my mum such a gift but she had
seen the set in a shop and had wanted them. She
joked that she hoped they fitted as I would not be
able to check if they did or not. I didn't want to
tell her that I would no doubt see them when she
got ready for bed.
After a few weeks, it was the height of Summer,
and it was very warm. I took up my usual position
outside the bedroom door and watched as my mum
undressed. I watched as she took off her top. My
cock got hard. She was wearing the bra set I had
bought. Her breasts were cupped in the white lace.
Her nipples shining through. She undid her skirt
and slipped it over her hips. Her slip hugged her
body and you could see the outline of a lace
suspender belt. She slid her slip down over her
thighs and stepped out of the white silk slip. She
then reached behind her to undo her bra. Her
breasts swung free. My cock jumped. She raised her
leg and undid her stocking. She did the same with
the other leg. I expected her to reach for her
night-dress as she normally did. Tonight she
slipped off her panties and suspender belt and
walked to the bed. I was, by now, beating my cock
for all it was worth. My mum slid into bed and
puled the covers up. My mind raced about what I
had seen and what lay beneath the covers. I
entered the room and made some excuse that I had
to ask her something. Her hands were moving under
the covers and my imagination was working
overtime, thinking of what she was touching. It
was then that I decided that I would make my move
the next night.
During the night I got up and went to the drawer
where my mum kept her lingerie. I hid her other
white bra and slips so she had to wear the ones I
had bought. In the morning I peeked in and saw
that she was wearing the present I had bought. I
decided that tonight was the night. It was make or
break.
That night, when my mum came in from work, I had
ordered a meal to be delivered. We had the meal
and I offered my usual neck rub. My mum accepted
as usual. As I raised her blouse at the back I
could hardly contain my excitement. I started to
rub her back and as usual I slipped the bra straps
to one side. My hands rubbed her back and down her
sides. Tonight they reached around her front and
nudged her breasts. My mum felt this and jokingly
said that I was naughty and to get back to the
neck rub. This I did. My mum asked if I wanted
anything. I said that something to drink would be
nice, as I couldn't say what I really wanted. She
turned onto her hip and arose onto her knees. As
she got up, she was bent over. I got up and placed
my hands on my mums hips. My cock at the level of
her butt. I pulled her closer and my cock pressed
against her. My mum sighed and told me to behave
but I used one hand to hold her forward whilst the
other hand went up her skirt. She wriggled a bit
and said that I was not behaving. My hand felt her
stockinged thigh. It slid up her thigh and I felt
the lacy top of her socking. I felt the bare flesh
and the suspender. My mum wriggled some more and
told me to stop. I told my mum that I loved her
and had dreamed of making love with her. She told
me to let her go. By now my cock was hard and was
really pressing into her butt. I leant over her
and placed my hands round her front. They found
her breasts and I fondled them. At this my mum
suggested that we could "play" but it wasn't to go
"all the way". I agreed in disbelief. I let my mum
stand and as she did so she let her hand trail
across my bump. She slowly undid the top few
buttons of her blouse and kissed me on the mouth.
I let my tongue enter her mouth as my hands slid
her skirt up her thighs. I felt her stocking tops
and I stroked her mound through her panties. They
were moist.
I stepped back and undid the rest of her blouse. I
eased off her blouse and gazed at her breasts in
her lacy bra. The bra I had bought for her. Her
nipples were now erect and sticking out through
the flimsy lace coverings. After looking at her
breasts for what seemed ages I slid down her body
and placed my head on her mound. I gripped her
hips and pulled her crotch towards me. Her smell
was overpowering and started to really make me
want her. I pushed her slip up and gazed at the
lace panel on her panties. Her black hair visible
through the lace. I leant forwards and kissed her
mound. She let out a small sigh and pulled me
closer. My face was buried in my mothers mound. I
slowly licked her mound through her panties and
this made her moan a little. She held the back of
my head. She asked if I wanted to go to bed and
lie down. She suggested it would be more
comfortable. We went through to the bedroom and
she lay with her legs apart on the bed, her slip
forced up around her waist exposing her silk and
lace panties and the lacy suspender belt. I knelt
on the bed and reached for her panties. Grasping
the waist, I eased them over her legs. I
unbuttoned my shirt and removed my jeans. My cock
was straining through my underwear. I pulled down
my underwear and climbed onto the bed beside her.
Her breasts pressed against my chest. I moved
myself between her legs and placed the head of my
cock against the lips of her pussy. My mum moaned
and nodded.
I pushed gently so that the tip of my cock eased
into her pussy. She arched her back. She looked at
me and told me that this was wrong. For us to have
sex was incest and that we should stop. She also
told me that she had agreed to "play" but not go
all the way. It was a strange feeling. My mum was
lying on her back with her legs wide apart. Her
slip was rucked up around her hips, her panties
were off and her pussy was framed by the lacy
suspender belt. My cock was nestled in her pussy
and I was about to start pushing into her and yet
we were having a discussion about the right and
the wrongs of this moment. I told her that I loved
her and that I had longed for this. She admitted
that she too had thought about having sex with
someone else and had even thought about me at
times. I leaned forwards and kissed her on the
lips.
My mouth moving down to her breasts and onto her
nipples. At this she grasped my head and help me
close to her breasts. I took this as a sign of
encouragement and I pushed into her pussy. The
lips of her pussy opened and I slid into her wet
and warm cave. The walls were like velvet and her
pussy was very moist. I pulled out till I was
nearly out of her and then I pushed in hard. My
mum gasped as I penetrated her. She asked me to
fuck her and told me she wanted me to push hard
and deep. I moved my cock in a circular motion
trying to reach all the parts of her pussy. My mum
was panting in anticipation. She was gasping "
fuck me, fuck your mother, please fuck me ,
harder". I held her hips and pulled her close to
me. I managed to enter deeper with every stroke.
My mums body was now starting to tense and I felt
the walls of her pussy tighten. My cock tingled
and started to pulse. My mum wrapped her legs
around me and held me to her. Suddenly my cock
exploded and I emptied my cum into my mum. She
moaned and soon she too started to shudder and
shake. Her pussy was flowing with sweet juices. We
lay together for several minutes and when we had
both calmed down I slid down her body to taste her
juices.
I spent the night with her and we made love
throughout the night. After this initial session
we enjoyed each others company every Monday
evening and every weekend my dad worked. The
present I bought her became "our" underwear and
she only ever wore it for me. Little did I know
when I embarked on this dream that it would be
fulfilled and that I would make love to my mum on
numerous occasions, some of which I can relate if
anyone is interested.
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