Everyone in this story are over 18.
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Mother was one of the free spirited women that was not shy about nudity. Over the years I often saw her naked and she never tried to cover up, she would just continue doing what ever she was doing.
I appreciate that she was so open and we often had many explicit conversations about sex and the changes that men and women go through as they age.
As I got older, I have to admit that it was somewhat arousing to see her naked body. Her openness also led to my being less shy about showing my naked body, she taught me that the human body was something to be admired and for a man, the woman was a temple that was to be treated with tenderness, respect and love.
My Mother taught me where all the erogenous zones were on a woman and where they were on a man. Her training was very comprehensive, and better than any book or video. She would show where and how on her own body, and would show me on mine.
To many of you, it may seem odd that a Mother and Son would be this open with each other, but she was in all sense a Mother teaching me to be a good man, lover and person. Imagine when we would have these talks, we would often be sitting on the floor, facing each other, stark naked. That was just the way she was.
Well so much for the background, lets move on to the obligatory description of the players in this story. As in all stories of this type, my Mother was a knockout, had the figure of a 18 year old girl with 38 D cup titties and was only 35 years old at the time. Blond, blue eyed and turned heads every where she went.
Sorry to disappoint, but,"Not!"
The truth is she was in her mid 50's, light brown hair, brown eyes, about five feet four inches tall, but she was slender, weighing in at around 115 pounds. She had nice 32 B titties, slightly saggy, but she had the biggest nipples I had ever seen up to this point, her aureoles were dark brown and about the size of a silver dollar. She had a bit of a tummy, but it led gracefully down to a nice triangle of pussy hair. She was an attractive woman.
I am an average guy, mid twenty's, light brown hair, brown eyes, and five feet ten inches tall, weighing in at 165 pounds, trim waist and no butt. My dick size was not the fantasy 10 incher, just your average 6 to 7 inch monster, maybe a little thicker than the average, but for the most part it has served me well.
So on to the story I am about to tell.
One weekend I was home alone with my Mother, I was busy working on some projects she had for me to do, you know, put bulbs in a ceiling light, fix a leaky faucet, that sort of things. Mom had been following me around all day watching me work.
It was a warm summer day and she was dressed, well as much as she could get away with, a pair of baggy khaki shorts and a spaghetti strap white tee shirt. I could plainly see she was not wearing a bra, the white tee didn't hide much due to the thin material, nice cleavage shots and I could see the darkness of her nipples showing through the material.
Her khaki shorts were more sedate, I could not make out whether she was wearing panties or not, but then again I was busy with the honey do list and really was not paying attention to her body.
Believe me I do enjoy a good show, and she has never failed to give me one, it's just today was not one of those days.
I finished the work and being it was a very warm day, I went to take a shower and when I was finished I just threw on a pair of cutoff jeans shorts and went into the living room to watch a little TV. Mom had gone into the bathroom for whatever.
When she came out, she was quite excited. She came into the living room in a rush, she said, "Tom. Look at me!"
I looked up at her and focused on her face, she said, "Not up here, pointing to her face, down here." She pointed to her breast, she still was wearing her tee shirt, but as I looked at the swell of her breast, I noticed there were set spots where her nipples were.
She then said, "I was touching myself and all of a sudden, I noticed that there was milk coming from my nipples, it surprised me, at my age I am still expressing milk from my titties."
She then pulled her tee shirt over her head, threw it on the couch next to me and squeezed her left nipple making milk come out, "See!"
As I watched her squeeze her nipple, I saw a small squirt of milk come out, she caught it in the palm of her left hand and licked it off. A smile crossed her face as she confirmed, "It is, I can't believe it, but it is milk!"
She then squeezed her nipple again, catching some more of her milk in the palm of her hand, "Here, taste it!" as she extended her hand to to my face. Not wanting to seem squeamish, I licked the milk from her hand. It tasted good, the taste was not like cows milk, but a taste that stirred up old memories. She looked at me and said, "Well, what do you think?"
I told her it tasted good and reminded me of my ex's milk when she was nursing my children.
Mom, "So you like the taste of mommies milk?"
Tom, "Sure I do, once a titty baby, always a titty baby!"
Mom got a look on her face, sort of a slight devilish grin. She then sat down next to me and pulled me to her breast and said, "Suck my titties, suck me like you did when you were a baby!"
What could I do?, I couldn't say eew, yucky, I loved what she was trying to do, I couldn't refuse her.
She took hold of her breast and rubbed the nipple against my lips, just as she had done when I was a baby and I latched on to her nipple and began to suck. She let out a noise like a sigh, "That's it baby, suck mommies nipple, suck mommies milk!"
I sucked for a little while and the milk stopped flowing. I stopped sucking and she looked down and asked why I had stopped.
Tom, "It stopped mommy, I think I sucked all of it out!"
Mom, "So do the other one now."
So I switched titties and began to suck on her other nipple, again she sighed, closed her eyes and tilted her head back. I could tell she was enjoying the moment. Soon it too ran out of milk and I stopped sucking. I released her nipple from my lips and drew back a little and looked at it, the size and shape was amazing, I could see the wetness on her nipple where I had been sucking just moments ago. Tell the truth, it was a bit erotic, her nipples were standing out, hard as rocks. A thought crossed my mind that I had just been sucking my mom's tits.
She looked down and said, "Don't stop, that felt so good!"
Tom, "But Mom, there is no more milk!"
Mom, "I don't care, it feels so good, keep sucking!"
So I reached up and held her titty in my hand and began to suck on her nipple again, I forgot myself, as this time it wasn't to suck out her milk, I sucked her nipple into my open mouth, this time I opened my mouth wider and sucked more of her titty into my mouth, I then reached over to grasp the other one and began to tweak her nipple as I began flicking my tongue against the nipple in my mouth. She began to moan, and as I looked up at her face, she was smiling, her eyes were closed and she had tilted her head back again.
I wasn't her little baby anymore, I was fast becoming a very horny young man, my cock began to grow in my shorts, I had to reach down move my cock so that it wasn't pinched in the tight confines of my shorts. I looked up at mom and she had her eyes open and she was watching what I was doing with my hand. I undid the button of my shorts and reached in and moved it to a more comfortable position. As I removed my hand to grasp her other titty, I felt mom's hand slide over mine and into my shorts, and she grasped my cock in her hand. It was my turn to moan. Never before have I felt such a strong feeling. I have had other women touch me like that, but this was my mother, here I was, sucking and playing with her nipples, and she reaches into my shorts and grabs my cock. I felt my cock surge to become rock hard, and I swear I nearly came at that moment.
I looked up at her from my position as I still had my head against her breast and asked her, "Mommy, what are you doing?"
Mom, "What does it look like I am doing?"
Tom, "You have your hand on my cock!"