My personal relationships have taken a hit over the years. My Mom and Dad broke up when I was in high school. After college I married a woman named Nancy. For two years everything seemed fine between us. One day Nancy came home from work and she told me she wanted out. It felt like she kicked me in the balls. I tried to get her to tell me what was wrong but she would only say our marriage wasn't working and she wanted a divorce.
We did get a divorce and afterwards I found out that Nancy had been fooling around with a co-worker from work. Needless to say, I was at a low point in my life. A few days after the divorce became final I stopped by my Mom's place. She must have seen how down and out I was right then. We sat down and I poured my heart out to her.
I sat on the couch and Mom sat across from me on her easy chair. She didn't say much at first. Mom then got up and then sat down next to me on the couch.
"I was in the same place you are after your Father and I broke up. I didn't know who to turn to or how to tell anyone how I felt," she said.
Mom placed one arm around my neck, the other she placed on my thigh. This was unlike my mother to do such a thing. We were looking at each other, our faces were just inches apart. I'm not sure how it happened but we leaned in together and we kissed. It ended up being more that just a simple kiss. I pulled my mother's body into mine. Our tongues touched and it started to get passionate.
After a few minutes of that my Mom broke away and stood up. She took me by the hand and led me back to her bedroom. Mom undressed me and then she stripped out of her clothes. Mom was in her early fifties but she looked mighty good to me. She had medium sized breasts that didn't have any hang to them. Her bush was neatly trimmed down. Mom told me to sit on the edge of the bed.
She spread my legs some and then she took my dick in one hand and she cupped my balls with the other. I watched as my Mom lowered her face and she inhaled my cock down her throat. Never in a million years did I ever dream this would happen to me. Mom started to bob up and down my prick. I was soon hard as could be. Mom would occasionally look up to see my face.