1. A Visit With My Mom


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    this little wicked smile when we got to the guest room. She explained that she didn't allow anyone in her personal bedroom so when she had &#034guests&#034 they did whatever they did in the guest bedroom. Needless to say, I got the picture right away that things were different for my mom these days! She didn’t enlighten me at the time as to who these guests were, but I had the feeling there would be some interesting stories later on. After I’d freshened up and came back out to the kitchen, we sat down and my mom set up a few &#034rules&#034 to start with. It's not like she read off a list or anything draconian like that, they just sort of popped up as we talked. First and foremost, I was to call her Mary instead of mom. She hinted that we would be going out a lot during the next week and it would better for me to get use to calling her by her name from the start. Second, I was NOT a guest so I could sl**p with her in her bedroom although I could use the guest room to store my things. This was more significant than it might seem as growing up I almost never spent an entire night in bed with just her, let alone a week straight. One other thing we discussed was that the week ahead was about US so she didn't want to talk a lot about things back in the 'burgh with regards to my dad and ESPECIALLY nothing about her s****r Linda. This was the one that took me most by surprise, especially the way she practically spat out her s****r's name. Well, more about that another time... We ...
    went out to get something for supper which seemed long overdue as my wasn't use to the time change and I was starving. At the same time I was feeling more tired and again, I realized that I was mentally three hours ahead of the local clock. By the time we got back I was sl**py from the combination of a full stomach and jet lag. It felt a little odd undressing with my mom and slipping into bed naked with her. It had been a long time since we’d been together and I think we both were a little bit nervous. As tired as I was, I was anxious to be with her again, to feel my mother’s naked body against me. It was something unique with my mother that I never shared with my dad. When I slept with my dad, I was ALWAYS his daughter and he was ALWAYS my dad. We never even role-played as anything else. If I was wearing a naughty nurse outfit, it was me as his daughter being the nurse. I had duties and obligations as his daughter and I always did my best to fulfill them. With my mother it was different. Out of bed there was never any question as to our roles. She was the mother and I was the daughter. I was certainly no angel growing up and there were times we disagreed on things, but there was never any doubt as to what our relationship was and in the end, her authority as my mother trumped everything else. It was when we were in bed together that things changed. With my father I NEVER considered myself to be his lover yet with my mother it was just the opposite. It’s really hard to describe ...
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