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Male yearly 50s. Lost my virginity at 14 to family member, she was 31. Have always loved older women since. Here is how it started.

Mum and myself lived alone at home. Dad left when I was about 5. Mum was my best friend, I used to jump in her bed in the mornings for a cuddle with her before school and also weekends. When I was 13 we were having a cuddle and my hand touched her breast. It was an accident. As she never said anything, I touched it again but this time mum moved my hand away. Next morning I jumped in to her bed again and cuddled her for a bit, then touch her again. This time she moved it away and rolled over and told me that it was wrong to touch her like that. She wasn’t cross about it.

It was a few days later I did it again to her , I remember It was a Saturday morning. She didn’t say anything, and she just left my hand on her breast. I didn’t grope her or move it, just held her. We got up and she never mentioned it. Sunday morning I was back in mum’s bed and as soon as I cuddled up to her I put my hand on her breast again. She said nothing so I started to play with them. Feeling her nipples getting hard. A bit later she told my I must never tell anyone about us having cuddles in her bed and never ever about me touching her boobs. I promised I would never tell anyone. I then used to jump in her bed every morning before school for a cuddle and play with her boobs. They were 38D, it was great. Then one night Mum couldn’t get to sleep so she asked if I could give her a cuddle. I put my arm around her for a cuddle, I was feeling her boobs again,and I had a hard on which was against her naked bottom, as her nighty had come up.
I decided to roll away from her, I wanted to wank my hard young cock, but I couldn’t do that, what would she say!
My Mum then turned over to cuddle me and put her arm across my chest as she did this she brushed against my hard cock and her boob was resting on my arm, after while her hand moved slowly down my chest and then her hand brushed against hard cock, she just gave a quiet sigh as she gripped my hard young cock and slowly started to move her hand up and down my shaft.
She whispered in my ear “Do you like this Mark. I know You play with yourself, but this will be nicer”, all I could do was give a nervous “ermmmm yeah”, with this she moved her hand to cup my smooth balls and give them a fondle and squeeze before she got to work on my young cock again. In no time I was ready to cum, my body stiffened, she must have known as she started to wank me faster,

I told “ Mum I’m going to cum” she just whispered “its ok darling, cum for me” and with hearing her say that I shot my load all over the blanket and her hand, I said I’m sorry but she said “its ok darling” and kissed me on the cheek.
She got out of bed and went to the bathroom, when she came back she had taken her nighty off and was naked, her large tits swinging as she walked around the bed and I got to see her hairy pussy, then she got into bed and cuddled up to me, her tits squashed against my bare chest, it felt so good, I could feel my young cock growing again but mum quietly said good night Mark, darling.
I tried to sleep but my head was filled with the images of my Mum wanking me off and thoughts of what will happen from here.
From then on she used to wank me most Mornings before school. From then it moved on to oral sex off her. She then showed me how to please her with fingering her hairy pussy and then oral. She always stopped me and said no, if I tried to mount her. She always said no to fucking. She had this thing that fucking was the bad thing about incest. It took 3 months of no's and it's not right, and it's against the law, it's incest.
Then one night she was so worked up with us playing with each other, she pulled me on top and put me in her. That was our first fuck. I was 14 and she was 32.

I remember lying in bed with mum on evening and she told me that she knew I had been masturbating with her knickers for months, as I had started leaving my cum load in the crotch of knickers. She told me later, she noticed it and it was a turn-on for her to know I was sniffing and thinking of her.
I hope you can understand about us. Mum didn’t plan this, but we were both in need.

Thank you