Me and Mom in Spain

My mom and I had sex the first time during a holiday trip to Costa Del Sol in Spain.  I think if we'd not taken that trip, nothing would ever happened between us.  I'll tell a bit more.

That was two years ago.  I was 17 then, and my mom was 43.  My dad was supposed to come on the trip too, but he runs a business of his own, and could not make it.  So there I was with my mom, in a warm, sunny country.  There were other tourists with us, but we kept our distance and explored Spain in our own schedule.

I must say I hadn't thought of having sex with mom before that trip.  Of course I had taken every opportunity to see her boobs and pussy when possible, but that was just every boy's curiosity about such things.  

But I started to see my mom in a whole different light after couple of days in Spain.  She was wearing summer dresses which went to just above her knees.  In my opinion, she looked very sexy, and I had a hard time keeping my eyes off of her.  And I think there was I change in her also.  She was relaxed, and happy to get away from the same corners of our hometown.

One evening it happened.  We had spent the whole day wandering around town, and we were sitting in a restaurant.  Mom had enjoyed a few glasses of wine, and was a bit lightheaded.  People were dancing.  She asked me to dance with her.  I didn't have a chance to refuse as she pulled me off the chair and onto the dance floor.  

Mom was in a very happy mood.  She swirled and moved a lot.  Her breasts were bouncing, and I couldn't stop steering her.  I started to get a reaction from her, meaning I was getting a good hard-on as the songs changed to slower ones.  

I thought we'd stop, but she pulled me tight against her, and wrapped her arms around my neck.  Her breasts were squashed between us.  By then my dick was rock hard, and I did my best to not stick it against her stomach.  I wrapped my arms around her waist, and slowly lowered them onto her ass.  I was horny as hell at that time, totally oblivious to the fact that other tourists who were with us might be there and see us dancing in that not-in-the-mom-son way.  

We held each other that way for a few minutes when mom whispered in my ear, "Lets get back to the hotel," and so we did.  I did my best to hide my hard-on from other people.  Luckily I had on a loose shirt.

We didn't say anything to each other on the way to hotel.  We walked side by side, our arms around each other's waist.  As we got there and went into the elevator, mom turned toward me.  She stared at me a while, like she was thinking something.  After the elevator door closed, she suddenly kissed me very passionately, as her hand found my protruding dick.  She stroked it through my shorts.  I kissed her back, and groped her ass with both of my hands.  

The elevator came to our floor and we stopped for a moment before heading to our room.  As we got into our room and closed the door behind us, she jumped on me the same instant.  We barely got to the bed where we stripped off each other's clothes and had sex.

She pulled me atop her and immediately aimed my hard-on between her spread legs.  I was inside my mom in no time.  There were no preliminaries that first time.  She just wanted me to pound her hard, which I did.  She moaned for some minutes before I exploded within her.

Then she just cradled me in her arms for many minutes as we shared or time of bliss.  Eventually we began to use our hands to caress each other's nude body.  That led to a second round of sex, a much lower and gentler round.  Finally, we fell asleep in each other's arms, on her bed.

I don't need to describe it any further.  I just wanted to tell how passion can flame up suddenly.  I think for us it was the change of scenery and the chance of spending time alone together.  

Neither of us regret what happened.  We had sex together several times during the rest of that vacation, and still do, whenever we have time alone together.  I just think it's the ultimate way of showing one's love.