First Sex With Mom in Alaskabyfox-for-fun©
I'm a mature young Eskimo man aged 18 years. Mom and I live alone together in a small town in the northern reaches of Alaska and are very close. I'm able to discuss anything with her and feel assured that she won't be judgmental or negative.
Mom is a hard worker and provides well for us. We are both affectionate and we hug and kiss each other frequently. I have many times had sexual thoughts about her, but I knew that was not normal and never discussed them with her.
I always wrote off those feeling as something that happened to me because I had matured into a man and had little contact with girls my age. I tried to always force those feeling down deep when they occurred.
One day last winter we had a terrible blizzard. Power lines were damaged and we were stranded by the huge snowdrifts. Our heat was lost because of the power failure and it began getting real cold when the sunset. The fire in the fireplace barely kept the temperature above freezing.
We knew we were going to be snowed in for at least two or three days. We got to talking about our ancestors and how they slept together, sharing body warmth, to keep from freezing. When it got time to go to bed, mom suggested that we sleep together because she didn't know how cold it was going to be and, without heat, we should maybe act like our ancestors.
I finished brushing my teeth and changing before mom did. I got under the covers and waited. When she came out of the bathroom, she had a long flannel nightdress on. She rushed toward the bed saying that she hoped I had warmed it up for her. She got under the covers and cuddled up to me all shivery and cold.
I rolled toward her and we hugged face to face. Soon our legs were entwined and I felt real warm lying next to her. My penis was pressed against her lower stomach and every time she moved the slightest bit it grew.
Before long I had a full-fledged hard on and became worried what she would say.
But Mom didn't pull away at all. We just continued lying in each other's arms. I don't know how long it was before I began a slow grinding and moved down a little lower so that my boner was against her pubic mound.
I thought she would be repulsed by these actions but, but mom just lifted her leg over my hip and pressed into me. I was a virgin and didn't know what to do, but what I was doing felt really good.
When I lowered my hand, I was surprised to feel her bare thigh. I caressed her leg for a while and eventually I was rubbing her bare behind. I fully expected her to stop me any second, but I had to keep exploring I had an overpowering urge to do so. It felt too good to stop.
Then from somewhere I got the idea that it would feel good to have my penis between her legs so I pulled a little away and freed myself from my pajamas and positioned my boner between her legs. Her nightdress was up to her waist by now. All this time she never said a word nor made a move to stop me, but she didn't really do anything to help me either.
The top of my dick was now against her slit and as I slowly pumped my hips, I just hoped that mom wouldn't stop me now, I wasn't entirely sure what I'd do it she tried.
After several minutes of caressing her ass and sliding my boner along her slippery slit, mom began to react. Her hips began slowly pumping against mine. As we continued, I began trying to find her opening. My lack of experience was apparent and, to my surprise, mom reached down and guided me with her hand. It felt incredible and I began coming within seconds. But I didn't get soft afterward.
Mom kept her slow hip motion for several minutes before she started breathing hard. When she began a soft moaning, I felt that I was going to come again. We were both hugging each other and thrusting now. We soon collapsed from exhaustion. I lay there still sexually connected and after a time we fell asleep that way.
The power was on by the next morning. We got up and had a good breakfast. Mom acted as if nothing had happened. I sensed she didn't want to talk about it, so I tried to act as natural as I could.
Over a month passed and mom still hadn't mentioned anything, but I thought about the sex we'd had constantly. One evening, I was really horny and I was looking at mom's body and imagining what it looked like under her clothes.
When we finished the dishes, I reached out and gave her a good hug. We were facing each other and my erection was rubbing against her pubic mound. Mom just hugged me back, making no effort to pull away from my slowly grinding penis. I said, "Mom, I want to cuddle with you like our ancestors tonight."
She smiled as she responded, "That would be nice son, but ancient Eskimos don't wear any clothes when they sleep together. Would that bother you to be nude in front of your mother?"
"No, not at all," I replied.
Seemingly by mutual consent, but without saying it, we began getting ready for bed even though it was still very early.
Standing beside the bed, mom began undressing. Following her cue, I began removing my clothes. Mom's breasts were much larger than I had imagined. Her nipples were large and protruded half an inch. As I removed my underpants, I noticed her eyes locked on my very stiff penis. My looking at her very full bush, caused my dick to pulse.
Saying she was cold, mom slipped under the covers and I joined her. We hugged a minute and she rolled on her back. She said she wanted to feel my hands exploring her. so I began caressing her breasts and feeling her nipples which were very erect. Before long I moved down to her thighs and bush. She pushed her hips up as I explored her fat mound with my fingers. As I ran my finger along her slippery slit she said softly, "Kiss my nipples and suck them."
I was really enjoying the giving of pleasure. Mom told me she had really missed sex and loved having such a wonderful son to help her. Suddenly she yelled, "Oh my God, I'm coming! Don't stop, PLEASE! I love it!"
Her hips were pumping rapidly for a good minute before she slowed down. Mom then told me to get on top of her. She guided me into her into her and told me to let myself go. Again, I didn't last long, but the pleasure of having my mother hold me tight while I pumped my load of semen into her was incredible.
The next morning was a Saturday, so we slept in late. When we got up, mom walked toward the bathroom. I was enjoying the view of her nude body when she turned and asked me if I was going to take a shower. I followed her and we both pissed and then got in the shower.
Helping each other soap up soon had me excited. Mom was very playful as she helped dry me off. She had me sit on the edge of the bed and told me she was going to give my prick the attention it deserved. I couldn't believe it when she got on her knees and began licking it as if it were an ice cream bar.
Within a few minutes she took the head and half of its length in her mouth and slowly sucked. Her tongue on the sensitive under side drove me crazy and I began moaning. That caused her to double her efforts. She swallowed every drop as I unloaded my lust into her mouth.
Then Mom got on the bed and lay back with her legs open. I could see her moist cunt lips protruding. I looked up to see mom smiling. She said, I know some young men don't like kissing vaginas so you don't have to. But, I would love to show you how to give me the same pleasure I just gave you.
Without hesitation I kneeled between her legs and put my lips to her cunt. I loved the feminine odor. Mom told me where to lick, what to suck and how hard. She had me slow down several times before she told me she was coming. I had her clitoris and the skin around it between my lips and I was pumping it by sucking then pressing.
That set her off. Her excitement got me hard again and when she slowed down a little, I mounted her. It was wonderful. We both pumped slowly for at least fifteen minutes. The pleasure was superb. Mom moaned out that she was going to come again and wanted me to come with her. We fucked hard for a few seconds and came strongly together.
After resting a short time, mom told me she had never come twice in such a short time nor had she ever had such strong orgasms. She told me that I was a wonderful lover.
And I felt that I was after that, and many more times after that.