I had met Mum in Airport Arrivals a few hours earlier, despite at first not recognising her. She had always been tall and willowy, yes adding a few pounds with the years but staying in good shape. She had on Arrival, though, been much enhanced by her Surgeon ex-, as looking out for the flat chested Mum I knew, I was lusting over a beautiful, voluptuous, bouncy, full breasted woman ... who walked up, greeted and embraced me. My New Mum indeed.
When we hugged my very obvious arousal she took as the compliment it was, after the cruel philandering of Ex- it met a need we all have to feel, well, wanted, really, really wanted, indeed desired. And so a few flirty hours later she stood before me, both naked, aroused, the hot shower ready to wash the Flight Grime away. We stepped under the overhead spray.
Mum turned 60 soon, but she had looked after herself, like never smoked, drank moderately, ate sensibly and lead an active lifestyle. Boy, she looked good and her new tits looked magnificent, plump, perky but not so much they looked obviously false. Yes there was some cellulite rouund her ass and thighs, some saggy belly flesh, but I ran my hand over admiring by touch and look, lathering the soap on her, as she did on me. As it rinsed off she stood upright, sqaured herself up. tits thrust out, a mature and confident woman naked before me.
"It's lovely to see you looking at me like that my Baby Boy. i have missed feeling wanted.". She looked me up and down, limgering on my shaven cock and balls, reached out and gently stroked my, rather our dick as we once had both shared it. "How long have you been shaven."
"Oh years...I, we loved a bit of CBT and the rings and things play merry hell with pubes."
"CBT? Cognitive..."
"Oh no, Cock and Ball Tourture, its a kink, great for foreplay, her squeezing, crushing and slapping my balls gave my ex a real power kick, that and pegging."
"Ooh...I thought men couldn't take having their testicles played with. And what is pegging?"
"Oh mum...I have some fun things to show you." Pegging I would explain, hopefully by getting her to do it, but later. First a fuck, to get myself back into the cunt that birthed me and shoot a long dry spell load into my Mum.
"Well i doubt it can beat what you have shown me already, I need to...to really feel really wanted."
She turned round and I soaped and lathered her down from neck to feet, then moved back up to pay especial attention to her soft, plump ass and and teasing my fingers into her ass crack. As I gently stroked and teased her anus she gasped...