These are mature women/young man stories with big tits and a big dick, further in the story his mum gets involved, if that's not what you're into then don't bother reading it. Everyone is 18 or over.
Mum was smiling when she said this, I looked at her massive breasts and replied, "Mum, to be honest I had noticed them before, but you both looked so good I couldn't help looking at them a lot, I like your new bras, push them out for me, mum."
"Barry, I'm your mum, you shouldn't speak to me like that, although I'm glad you like them."
I smiled and said, "Mum, at work we search for beautiful things to look at and feel, it's the feeling that tells you how good they are, I'm twenty now, you are my best friend, stick them out for me, please?"
I couldn't believe it when mum took a deep breath and pushed them out, they looked enormous. Mum then checked the oven, the lasagne was ready, mum had surprised me, she hadn't cooked lasagne for a long time; she knew I liked it.
The lasagne was delicious; it tasted so good we hardly chatted over our meal, mum's massive breasts swinging beautifully as she ate, we flirted with our eyes, mum knew I was paying a lot of attention to her massive breasts, we were on our second bottle of wine which was unusual, usually one bottle was enough.
We went into the lounge with our second bottle, there was a film that she wanted to watch, when we sat on the couch, we were unusually close, so close our thighs touched twice. The film was dreadful, it was so boring after twenty minutes mum said, "Give me the zapper Barry, this film is rubbish, there must be something better on?"
I finished the second bottle, so I asked Mum if I should open another bottle."
"Why not? I'm enjoying it even though I'm a little tipsy now, it's a lovely wine."
I got another bottle, topped up both our glasses then sat down close to mum, mum didn't move and our thighs were touching again, I put my glass on the coffee table and said, "Mum, put your glass on the coffee table then sit on my lap and give me a cuddle, I can't remember any time you've sat on my lap and cuddled me?"
As mum put her glass on the table, she stood up and sat down on my lap and said, "You have never asked me before, if I'm too heavy for you, tell me, I'm not a lightweight."
The way she sat on me, I had perfect access to her neck and ear; I put my right hand under her chin and started stroking her cheek with my thumb; I was so gentle with my thumb movement, I then ran my thumb around mum's lips, my thumb nail sometimes touching her teeth, could feel the wetness and warmth of her mouth as I sucked gently on mum's earlobe of her right ear.
Out of the blue mum opened her mouth and took my thumb inside her mouth, her tongue licking it then she sucked my thumb as I slid my tongue into her right ear, we continued this for a couple of minutes, I said, "This feels so good, are you comfortable with what I'm doing?"
Mum took my thumb out of her mouth and said, "I love your gentle touch Barry, it makes me feel so good, how would you feel if I kissed you?"
I laughed and said, "I wouldn't know until you did it? I would love it if you did, mum we're two adults, I feel comfortable being with you."
Then I felt mum's lips at my lips as our tongues danced inside each other's mouths, the kisses were filled with feeling, ever so gently I cupped mum's massive left breast with my right hand, mum trembled with pleasure, as the thumb that minutes earlier was deep in her mouth was now with my index finger squeezing her hard nipple, removing her tongue from deep in my mouth she said, "Barry, I'm your mum, we shouldn't be doing this but I'm loving it, maybe because we shouldn't be doing this, it arouses me so much more?"
As I fondled her massive breast I said, "Mum, I think we both enjoy using our tongues and mouths to give pleasure? We shouldn't rush things, we must be sure, tomorrow is a busy Monday for both of us, we should sleep now so we are fit for the morning, I've enjoyed kissing and cuddling with you tonight, I hope we can do it again?"
Mum didn't reply, we walked upstairs to our bedrooms and in the hallway opposite mum's bedroom door, mum took me in her arms, we tongue kissed again then mum said, "I've enjoyed this evening too Barry, I'll have your breakfast on the table at eight, I've a meeting at nine with a lawyer, I'm sure we'll have his firm's house clearances."
She kissed me again so passionately then went into her bedroom, I was sure if I'd followed her, it wouldn't have been a problem but I wanted mum to come to me rather than me chasing her, I thought of the old saying, "Chase and they run, run and they chase."
Next morning, I was up early and in the shower at seven-twenty, mum had already showered, I heard her in the kitchen; I dressed in jeans and polo shirt and went into the kitchen at ten to eight, mum was standing at the cooker waiting for the oil in the pan to come to temperature, she had the bacon, sausage, eggs, tomatoes and mushrooms on a plate waiting to be cooked.
Mum was wearing a mid-thigh length kimono and a pair of slippers and a big smile on her face, as mum was putting the sausages into the pan, I said good morning, I stood behind her fondling her two braless massive breasts as I nibbled on her right earlobe, mum gasped and said, "Good morning, Barry, I love what you're doing but I must concentrate on breakfast."