Comforting Mum

I came home to find mum crying. It was a surprise because I had never seen her crying before."What's wrong, mum?" I asked, putting an arm round her shoulder."It's nothing. I'm just being silly.""Come off it. Mum, it's obviously not nothing ... you never cry.""Well, it's your father and me. We had an argument." I knew that wasn't all because they had argued before and mum never cried. She saw my distrust and smiled nervously. "It's nothing really. Just ..."I waited, but mum didn't seem to want to say any more. "Just what, mum?" She shook her head and sobbed. I responded by squeezing her tight."I feel unattractive," she finally said."Don't be silly, mum, you are beautiful!"She laughed and replied, "I don't mean in that way.""What way do you mean, then?" I asked bluntly. Mum laughed. "I mean sexually."I don't know what caused me to say it but I blurted out, "So do I. You are very sexy, mum.""No I am not," she snapped back. "Nobody wants a tired old body like mine.""What?!" I shot back. "Your body certainly isn't tired and old, mum!" Mum looked at me suspiciously, but I was on a roll. "You are very sexy, mum.""You shouldn't be thinking things like that," Mum replied slowly."Why? It's true and I can't help noticing, mum." I smiled nervously unsure whether to add the next line, but I was feeling istanbul travesti very brave for some reason. "If you weren't my mum, I would."She looked shocked. "You mean you think about me like that?" As I nodded she added, "You are only saying that to cheer me up!""No, mum, you really do look great." I looked at her and then added, "I love the dress you are wearing now. It shows off your legs and your cleavage really well.""But they are not like girls of your age, David.""No, they are far better," I added. Mum smiled and lifted her dress slightly. "You really think so?""Oh yes, mum." I moved my hand down and lifted the dress right up and stroked her thigh. Her panties were now showing but she didn't stop me. She looked at the bulge in my trousers. "You really do mean it!" She ran her hand over my crotch to re-emphasise the point. "I wish your father thought so too." She squeezed my hardness and added, "But then you are more of a man than him!" My cock was so hard now but she wasn't finished. "Do you think I could see you?""See me?" I asked."Nothing naughty," Mum added. "I just want to see your manhood. It's so big and ..." she got tongue-tied before adding, "sorry, I shouldn't have asked."If I hadn't been so shocked I would have agreed straight away but it istanbul travestileri took some seconds before I could speak. "Don't be silly, mum. Of course you can. It's ony natural. It's not as if we are going to do anything. Just ... if I let you see me ..." Mum was nodding already and before I could finish she said, "Yes, of course. Let's both get undressed." As I stood up, mum grabbed me and stood herself. She lifted my shirt off and stroked my chest. I undid her dress and allowed it to drop to the floor. "You have lovely smooth skin," She told me as I ran my hands over her bare shoulders. "So do you," I replied.As I undid her bra, mum removed my trousers and we both stood in just our underwear. I stepped back to admire my mum's breasts and she stood for a moment to allow me to, before speaking. "You may touch them." As I moved forward to do so, mum asked if I liked them and I nodded. "Kiss them, too." She sighed and I followed her order, cupping them and kissing the nipples. She stroked my hair and kissed my neck gently and it sent me wild. Her nipples went so erect and my cock throbbed as mum moved forward so her belly pressed against it.Mum slipped her hands into the top of my boxers and whispered in my ear, "Let's take these down so I can see it travesti properly now." I sighed as she lowered her whole body to push them down to my ankles and I stepped out of them. She even removed my socks as I did. She stayed on her knees and looked at my throbbing cock and then back up at my face. "It is so big and beautiful," she said.She stood again and I put my hands into the back of her knickers. Mum grabbed them and said, "We had better stop there, or we will get carried away.""That's hardly fair!" I replied. "You get to see me but I don't get to see you! Mum!""But, I am worried that if we both get naked something might happen." I looked her in the eyes. "We are stronger than that aren't we? Besides you agreed.""I guess I did," Mum replied but she still lifted my hands away. "If you are going to take them off I want you to use your teeth!" She giggled."Wow!" I immediately got on my knees and pressed my mouth to mum's crotch. It smelt wonderful and she stroked my hair as I rested there. I kissed through the material and then got my teeth around the elastic. She moved her legs apart slightly and as I lowered the knickers, my nose and eyes brushed her nakedness. I took my time and mum didn't complain. I used my hands to remove her stockings as I slid the knickers down. From the floor I looked up at mum, who smiled broadly.I ran my hands up her bare legs and kissed her inner thighs. Mum trembled and I knew immediately I had her where I wanted her. I looked up at her eyes and she said, "No, David, don't!" but I did anyway. I kissed between her legs and she moaned softly.