When I got accepted to university, I joined the Army. The Army would pay me a lieutenant’s salary during my time at university, plus some additional expenses. I joined the Army at eighteen; after leaving university, I was required to stay until I was forty. I sailed through university. My degree came with distinction.
Staying at home meant I had no expenses at all. My work was something I loved. They rapidly promoted me; I was a colonel at thirty-five. I could retire in five years with a very good pension.
I had been involved in a long-term relationship with an officer. I had never married, as she didn’t want any children. A year ago, she was involved in a fatal car crash.
When I was thirty-six, my brigadier invited me for an informal coffee. He then told me that outside contractors built and integrated systems based solely on my recommendations.
The Army was paying these companies millions to make the systems that I had created. He suggested I set up a company to tender for the work I had created. He also said that with my retirement just over three years away, this could make a very healthy business for me.
I quickly got this set up. I used my parents’ address to register the company. Instead of keeping the house I bought, I rent it out and spend my holidays with my parents. I was so worried that if one of my tenders were accepted, no one would be available to do any work.
Then, I remembered a sergeant who had worked with me since I started in the Army. He had now retired. I contacted him, explained the situation, and Sergeant George showed great interest. Mum was an accountant; she still traded under her maiden name. She and George would be the two directors.
After a two-year wait, they finally accepted one of our tenders. It was easy for me; George knew exactly what he was doing. When he arrived at the army base, he was accepted. The tenders flew in. George knew three others who could help, and they joined the firm.
I had three months to serve when my father died of prostate cancer. It was quickly diagnosed when he went to the doctor, but it was too late. He lasted two months. Every weekend, I drove two hundred miles to be with my parents.
The business was booming, and I held all the aces. I had been working on a new system myself for the last nine months. It was a fast, accurate and hack-proof encrypted communication system. I had kept it so quiet. I had told no one.
Then, Dad had died. I had accrued holiday leave plus the compassionate leave for the funeral. I had six weeks of service to do before I retired.
The funeral was sad, and Mum had accepted it. Dad has been on morphine since he was diagnosed. After the funeral, I spent a lot of time at my mum’s apartment.
My parents had downsized five years ago, and for capital gains reasons, the apartment was in my mum’s name.
Mum was an attractive fifty-eight-year-old woman. She was intelligent and excellent with figures, but now worked part time; she still owned her firm. I enjoyed being around her. She was also a fantastic cook.
I enjoyed the next two weeks with Mum. We went out for meals. We chatted so freely about everything. Mum asked about Tina, my girlfriend, who died. I told her, “No, Mum, she wasn’t a woman that I would marry, but I enjoyed being with her. I miss the sex, though.”
Mum’s reply surprised me. She said, “That’s usually the case. I miss it dreadfully, too.”
Mum was now paying a lot more attention to what she was wearing, and she had her hair highlighted. It suited her and made her look five years younger. Mum had a voluptuous body; her curves were very pronounced. I was sure she must be wearing push-up bras, as her breasts looked massive.
Mum was so kind and thoughtful. She started leaving toothpaste on my toothbrush every morning. One night over dinner, we were discussing our old house. Mum and Dad had lived in it for over thirty years. It had two bathrooms, one upstairs and one downstairs. Until I was twelve, I had my bath downstairs.
I said, “I loved those times, especially when you washed my hair. It felt great the way you massaged the shampoo into my scalp. Then you had a bucket of warm water with a jug that you used to rinse my hair with.”
“Then you checked I had washed and rinsed everything. Next, you would hand me a mirror to show me that my neck was clean. Then you would dry me; in winter, my pyjamas were always warm as you had put them on the radiator.”
“Then you would come into my bedroom and give me a goodnight kiss. Those were wonderful times, but your washing my hair was the best.”
Mum smiled, then said, “I’ll run a bath for you tonight, then I’ll come in and wash your hair for you. Thank goodness we have a shower attachment here. Would you like me to do that for you, Barry?”
“I’d love it, Mum; sometimes I dream of those days. Can we do it now?”
“Yes, you run the bath, use some of my bubble bath, that will hide your body. We have time as it’s only six, so I will stack the dishwasher and put on a dressing gown because you used to splash a lot. Leave the door open, then shout when you’re ready for me.”
“Mum, you always wore a dressing gown when you washed my hair before.”
Mum laughed, then said, “That’s because you splashed so much. You get ready. It’s bath night again.”
I went and ran the bath with the bubble bath. There were many bubbles. I filled the bathtub with water until it was covered with bubbles, enveloping my body. My cock was massive. It was long and thick, with a bulbous head. I had no pubic hair, as Tina had introduced me to this.
My genitals were much more sensitive when I was smooth. I was worried that if Mum saw me like this, she might think that I was weird. Now, I was relaxed in the bath, as my cock was no longer visible. I called Mum.
Mum came into the bathroom wearing a red satin dressing gown; she looked gorgeous. I was sure that she was naked underneath, as her two nipples were standing out prominently.
Mum put the shampoo on the edge of the bathtub. She then scooped water from the tub to wet my hair; Mum said, “Your hair is beautiful, Barry. It’s so nice to feel. I think it’s a little thicker than it used to be.”
Mum then applied the shampoo, covering every inch of my head. As she did my neck, she said, “I’ll do your neck tonight, then I’ll know it’s done.”
“Okay, it feels so good, Mum, you still have a wonderful touch. It still feels as good as when I was a kid. I love how you touch me, Mum.”
“My God, Barry, your neck muscles feel so tight. Raise yourself a little so that I can feel your shoulders. That’s better. They are identical. A little higher so that I can check your chest.”
“Your chest is so firm, it’s lovely to touch, but your neck and shoulders are so tight. I wonder what’s causing you to feel so tense? Can you come up a little higher? I want to feel your stomach, or I can roll up my sleeves. That would let me feel them, too?”
Mum said, “Barry, this brings back so many wonderful memories for me. Would you like me to check if your belly button is clean?”
The memories were coming back for me too, I said, “Mum, I would love that, every time I shower, I always wash and clean it. Will you also check if there’s any cheese under my foreskin? I always wash and rinse them there as well. I think you may get a surprise, as my dick has grown considerably.”
When Mum started, I felt my cock stiffen. It got harder and harder the more she felt my body. Mum’s last instruction was to sit in the bath as Mum felt my stomach. I didn’t realise that my bulbous head and at least four inches of my massive cock were now visible above the bubbles in the bath.
Mum washed my belly button, pulled my foreskin back, and washed it as well. As she did that, she said, “Darling, your dick has grown. It is so long and thick. When I put my hand around it, there’s a two-inch gap between my thumb and middle finger.”
“I’ve got some coconut oil that is wonderful for giving a body massage. I will rinse your hair now. When I’m finished, please go to your bedroom. It’s better if you’re naked, then I’ll come and give you a full body massage. I will relieve your stress; I’ll make you feel so much better. Will you let me do that for you?”
“I would love that, Mum; I felt more relaxed as you massaged me. It won’t be long before I’m there, just a couple of minutes.”
Mum then got two bath towels and a hand towel for the pillow. The bath towels she spread on my bed were where I would lie. Mum then went for the coconut oil; she left it on a bedside cabinet.
Mum heard me coming into my bedroom. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw my massive cock; she looked as though she couldn’t believe its size, but there was a look of desire in her eyes. I asked as I lay face down on the bed, “Do you want to do the back or front first?”
“Better the back first, as I want to take my time with the front. Barry, you have a beautiful body, but it’s so tense. I can offer you significant relief, but you must trust me. Everything that I do is in your best interest. Let me get the oil on my hands; when I do your front, I’ll do your face. Don’t worry if some gets in your mouth. You can use this oil for cooking.”
Mum then massaged my neck, shoulders, and back. She also massaged my buttocks. Again, she was so firm with her touch; I was feeling the benefit of her massage.
The back and buttocks displayed a slight gentleness. Accidentally, her middle finger slid up my tight ass at least an inch. I gasped with pleasure; Mum then teased the rim of my asshole with her fingertip, but she didn’t slip it up my ass again.
“I’m going back to your neck and shoulders again; they feel so much softer and more relaxed. When I’ve finished, I will start on your front. Your legs are perfect, but I will massage them when I’ve sorted out everything else. Barry, I have a question. It is important. Have you had sex with anyone since Tina died?”
“No, I’ve been alone. I’m now a bit of a recluse, just working.”
“Do you play with your cock?”
“Yes, very often, I watch porn and wank. But it’s not that good. I need more.”
“Barry, when you turn around, please close your eyes, relax, and trust me. I know what I need to do. It would be best if you trusted me. Please turn around now.”
“Mum, I trust you completely. You have made my cock so hard. Please don’t leave me this way.”
I turned around; my cock was massive. Mum was putting more oil on her hands. Then finally, she said, “I understand, Barry; please relax and enjoy; I will now start on your magnificent cock. I will not rush things.”
“The longer I take, the more pleasure I will give you. Close your eyes, relax and enjoy. I also want you to know that your cock excites me. I haven’t felt so aroused for a very long time.”
Mum was ready for me; her hands were slick as she ran them over the bulbous head of my cock. She then massaged my cock, balls, and buttocks. Once again, she slid a finger, but this time a little deeper up my ass.
Finally, Mum said, “Your cock feels so good. Do you like that? The oil works. How does it feel as I slide my hand over your bulbous head of your cock, then down your thick shaft? It makes your cock so much more sensitive as I give you a nice wank. Do you like how Mummy wanks her darling?”
“Mum, it’s wonderful; you’re giving me a wonderful hand job. I love how you’re stroking my monster cock. I’m so close to cumming. Do you want to watch me squirt my creamy spunk, Mum?”
“That’s why I’m doing this for you, darling. You need to have relief, cum for me. Would you like to see Mummy’s big tits as you cum? Mummy will take them out for you?”
“I’d love that, Mum; can I play with them as you wank my monster cock?”
“Of course you can, darling; you can do anything that you want with Mummy’s tits. I love them being played with and sucked. Another day, would you like Mummy to put coconut oil all over her tits? It makes them so slick, so when you put your monster cock between Mummy’s big tits.”
“Mummy will squeeze them against your monster cock, and you will have a beautiful titty fuck. You are so close now, Barry. Do you want to spray Mummy’s tits with your creamy spunk? You can do it, baby. When you cum, I’ll open my mouth, and you can shoot some of your creamy spunk into my mouth.”
My first squirt hit Mum on her massive tits, the second, third, fourth and fifth hit her face and open mouth. I had shot my load onto Mum’s face and tits. Quite a lot of cum had gone into Mum’s mouth. Mum then lay on the bed beside me; she was naked. She had worn nothing under the dressing gown, which was now on the carpet beside my bed.
Mum’s vulva was smooth and swollen. It looked so inviting. Mum then took me in her arms, and then she kissed me, her tongue deep inside my mouth. The only kisses I had from my mum before that had been kisses on the cheek.
Mum’s tongue was busily transferring my delicious cum from her mouth into my mouth, she was cum kissing with me, and I loved it. We kissed lovingly and affectionately for several minutes, then Mum said.
“Barry, I want you to know that I enjoyed doing this with you. I will provide you with relief whenever you need it. You need to ask. I would prefer it to be spontaneous when we both sense that the other needs relief.”
“Barry, I also want you to know that I haven’t had a cock in over ten years. When I saw your magnificent cock tonight, it aroused me so much. I’d love to do it with you, and I was hoping you’d want to do it with me.”
“That’s a big step. Please consider this carefully and let me know your thoughts. If you only want me to give you relief, then I’ll do that willingly. I love you so much.”
Mum kissed me again; the kiss was loving and tender. It lasted several minutes, then Mum took her dressing gown and went to her bedroom. I lay there for a couple of minutes thinking about what she’d said, especially about her not having had cock for over ten years.
How was this possible, as she was such a beautiful woman? Thinking about her gorgeous naked body, my cock stiffened. I knew then I wanted Mum.
As I exited my bedroom, my monster cock looked impressive even though I was still naked; Mum’s bedroom lights were still on, and her bedroom door was open.
I knocked on her bedroom door and said, “Mum, I’ve been thinking about things. May I come in?”
“Darling, of course you can. I left the bedroom door open, and it will always be open for you. The bedroom lights are on; I leave it to you whether you want to fumble in the dark or see the pleasure we can give each other. It pleases me so much that you have decided that you want me.”
“You look so good, I can’t believe the size of your monster cock. Lie beside me and let Mummy cuddle you. I’m sure Tina must have loved it. "If there is anything that you enjoyed her doing to you, please tell me, and Mummy will do it for you.”
Mum looked so sexy lying on her bed naked, her legs were slightly spread, her thick cunt flaps were glistening, her gorgeous cunt seemed so inviting, I wanted Mum so badly then, my only thought was what it would feel like when my cock was deep inside her.
I spread her legs a little wider and ran two fingers up and down her gorgeous, long sex slit, “Mum, I’d prefer the lights on as your body arouses me so much, we won’t need much foreplay as my cock is rock hard and your gorgeous cunt is dripping wet.”
“If you haven’t had a cock for over ten years, would you like to go on top and take me in the cowgirl position?”
Mum looked surprised but interested when I said this. She pulled me close to her and kissed me so affectionately; she was stroking my cock as we kissed. Her touch was so gentle; everything she did felt so good.
“Darling, certainly I’ll go on top, but I’ve never...
