I was adopted as a baby. My birth mom was just 14 and not in any position to raise a child.
I really didn’t know this until I was 15. My adoptive parents, Mary and Frank, told me the story but said they did not ever meet her or know her name.
I was determined to find out and after a year of investigation, I finally found her! Her name is Sandra James.
I held no bad feelings towards her. I just wanted to meet her.
She was living in a city around 100 miles away. I had written to her and she said she would like to meet me also. I got my parents approval and took a train to her city.
When I got off the train I saw this beautiful woman standing on the platform with a sign with my name on it smiling as I approached her.
“Jack?” She asked.
“Yes, I’m so glad I found you.”
She looked a bit nervous and said, “can I give you a hug?”
“Yes I’d like that.”
We hugged and to my surprise, we both started crying, the emotion getting to us. We hugged for a long time before breaking apart.
We walked to her car and drove to her home.
In my correspondence with her I found out that she was single, never having been married. When I met her I couldn’t understand why. She was smart and beautiful. She had a killer body, almost perfect.
We sat and talked for several hours then she cooked a delicious dinner. I began wondering if there was anything she didn’t do well.
She explained over dinner that her parents had forced her to give me up. She had wanted to keep me but they made all the arrangements and she was so young that she didn’t fight with them. She didn’t even know the agency they used.
It was almost time for bed. I told her that my biggest regret since finding out about her was that I never had all the moments with her that children have with their moms.
She asked which moments I missed most.
“You’ll think I’m a little weird but sleeping with you. My adoptive mom never was very cuddly and neither was my dad. I really missed that. Would it be really weird if I slept with you?”
She smiled again, I was beginning to really like her smile.
“No honey. You don’t mind if I call you honey, do you?”
“Oh no, I like it.”
“Good. I would love to cuddle with you. And would you be able to call me mom?”
I had been calling her Sandra.
“Yes, I’d love for you to call me mom.”
We went to her room and she told me she would change in the bathroom and I could change in the bedroom. At this time I really was just thinking about cuddling. I didn’t even think about sex.
I slept in my boxers so all I had to do was take my shirt and pants off. I got in bed and waited for her to come out.
When she came from the bathroom I couldn’t believe how sexy she looked. She was wearing a silk nightgown that went to just below her butt. I could plainly see the bumps her nipples made in the material. Being a typical teenager I started to get an erection. I felt ashamed thinking about my own mother that way but she was just so beautiful!
She slipped under the covers and kissed me on the cheek.
“I’m glad you found me. You’re such a wonderful boy.”
She put her arms around me and pulled me close. I tried to hold my hips away from her but she pressed her hips against mine. Her eyes got big and she looked at me and said, “Oh my!”
“I’m sorry mom! I can’t help it. You just look so beautiful and sexy.”
Again she gave me that smile, “it’s okay honey, I should have known that would happen. It’s perfectly normal. Let’s just relax and enjoy holding each other.”
We snuggled up close and it was the most wonderful feeling. But my cock was just getting harder the more we cuddled.
Mom said, “um, I don’t think your problem is going to go away by itself. If you want to turn over and take care of it I won’t mind.”
I turned with my back to her and pulled my cock from my boxers. I started to stroke it, thinking about my mom next to me.
Then I felt her scoot close to my back. She put her arm around me and placed it over my hand.
“Let me help you, honey.”, She breathed in my ear.
I took my hand off and she stroked my cock slowly.
“Does that feel good hon?”
“Oh god! Yes mom!”
I had never had anyone put their hand on me. It really felt good.
Then mom said, “turn toward me, please?”
I rolled over and we were face to face.
“Is this okay? Do you want me to do this?”
“Ohhhhhh yes! God yes!”
We looked at each other and without a word more we kissed. It was a long passionate kiss with open mouths and tongues licking all around our mouths.
She took my hand and put it on her breast. I felt her soft boob with the hard nipple, rubbing my palm across it.
She moaned into my mouth as I used my fingers to tweak her nipples.
I couldn’t believe this was happening. I reached between her legs and found her pussy. It was very wet and slippery.
She pulled away from the kiss and begged, “Ohhhhhh god, fuck me honey! Please!”
She rolled over and I rolled with her. When I was on top of her she grabbed my cock and placed it on her hole. I was a virgin so I was trembling a lot!
She sensed my nervousness and asked, “oh honey, is this your first time?”
“Yes.” I admitted.
“Oh honey! I’m so happy! I think you should always have your first with a mature woman. Now just push slowly into my pussy until your in all the way. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes honey! You have a beautiful cock!”
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh mom! You feel so good! Oh god!”
I couldn’t describe the feeling as my cock was enveloped in a hot, wet sheath.
I started to fuck her with fast strokes but she grabbed my ass and said, “slow honey! It will feel a lot better and you’ll last longer. But don’t worry if you cum too soon. I know I can get you hard again.”
I slowed my strokes and she was right! It did feel better. And while she said I would last longer, it wasn’t long before I felt the familiar tingle that signaled the approach of my orgasm.
“Oh god mom! I’m gonna do it! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes!”
“Ohhhhhh yes honey! Cum in mommy! Cum in my cunt!”
It was almost painful as the cum spurted from my cock and into her cunt!
I just kept shooting cum into her until I had no more left.
I collapsed on her and she stroked my hair, “oh honey! That was wonderful!”
“But I came before you did!”
“I know, but it was your first time. Now lay on your back and I’ll get you ready again.”
I rolled off of her and she started to kiss me. She started on my eyelids, then my mouth. Then she moved down my chin to my chest. She licked each nipple and I was surprised at how good that felt. She continued down my torso, cleaning my belly button with her tongue, making me laugh.
Then she licked from my belly button to my cock.
I moaned as she licked up the side of my now very hard cock to the tip. Then she opened her mouth and took me in until her lips wrapped around the base.
“Ohhhhhh mom! Oh my god, that feels amazing!”
She started bobbing up and down, each time almost taking her mouth off before going back down to her throat.
Then mom spun around so her cunt was over my face. I had never eaten a cunt before but as good as mom was making me feel, I wanted to make her feel good too. She lowered her cunt to my face and I licked from the top to the bottom. Mom moaned around my cock as I licked every part of her cunt. Then I found the nub at the top and mom really moaned when I licked that so I stayed on that while I shoved two fingers into her cunt.
We stayed in that position with both of us getting closer to an orgasm when mom turned around and impaled herself on my cock!
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yes! Oh god honey! Fuck! Fuck! Oh god! Fuck me hard!”
“Oh god yes mom! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes! This is so good! I love you mom!”
I blurted that out and realized in a very short time I had fallen in love with my birth mom, but it was sexual love, not the love of a son to his mother.
“Oh god! I love you too! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes baby! Keep going! Oh god! I’m going to cum! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Yes mom! I’m cumming too! Cumming in you again! Ohhhhhh god yes!”
I started to fill her cunt with my cum for a second time. It felt so good and natural that I had tears in my eyes and looking up at mom, she did too.
When we came down from our highs, mom looked at me and said, “oh honey, that was the most wonderful feeling I have ever had! I do love you!”
“And I really do love you too! Can I stay with you?”
“I would love that, but what about your parents?”
“I think they’ll be okay with it. You can meet them and they’ll see what a good person you are.”
I called them the next day and told them everything was going great with Sandra and that I was going to stay for 2 weeks if that was okay.
My adoptive mom said it was very okay and she was so happy that I had found my real mom.
We fucked several times every day, in every room and even on the patio.
When the time was done, I asked if Sandra could drive me home and meet them.
When we were halfway there, Sandra pulled into a rest stop and parked in the back.
“I just had to stop. I need you to fuck me right now! It may be awhile before we can fuck again.”
We jumped in the back seat and just took our pants off. Mom was already wet and of course I was hard.
She sat backwards on my lap and put my cock into her cunt. She bounced up and down while I reached around and played with her tits.
After a week of fucking, I was very good at not cumming until mom did.
“Oh god honey! I just love fucking with you! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes baby! Fuck mommy! Oh god yes!”
I slammed my cock up at her and started fucking her faster, getting hotter all the time until I felt her cunt spasm as she cried out, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god! I’m cumming! Oh god honey!”
Right in the middle of her orgasm I started to spurt long ropes of cum into her!
“Oh yes mom! I’m cumin in you! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yes!”
I filled her with cum and when she rose up the cum drooled from her cunt onto my abdomen. She turned and licked it all off, licking her lips when she was done.
“We can’t have your cum all over your belly when we get there, can we?”
We both laughed at that and continued to my parent’s house.
When we got there, they both really liked Sandra. I refrained from calling her mom, not wanting to offend Mary.
We didn’t want to broach the subject of me living with Sandra this time, so Sandra returned home. I really missed her but we talked every day on Face Time.
A month later, Sandra came again and we asked if I could live with her. Mary and Frank said they were not surprised but would miss me. I promised to visit often, being only a few hours away.
So now we are happy and I have a mom and a lover. Life couldn’t be better!