Arrivals: Pleased to See "New" Mum

I was waiting at the Arrivals Gate waiting for my mum, who other than video chat I hadn't seen for three years. I was hoping the tall elegant, mature, busty greying redhead behind her sunglasses hadn't noticed me watching her unfettered tits dance under her sheer dress, the perky nipples gyrating a cheeky, teasing dance as she strode out that gave me a hard on...

...and a few hours later, and for the next many months, I would be making sensual, stimulating love with that woman.

In my late 30's life had worked out pretty well, if somewhat varied. I had divorced and due to a great job opportunity with free schooling my teacher wife and kids had moved a long way away, but I had them for the holidays, online chat most days and talked weekly. Not ideal, not bad.

My parents divorced around the same time, dad remarried an old school flame and moved back to his hometown. Absolutely perfect late life love match.

Mum...well on a holiday she fell in with what my sister and I thought was a bit of an old letch Surgeon, though about her age, from Southern Europe and moved there with him, but they didn't marry. She was an elegant, tall, willowy (as in, tiny titties) woman who stayed active and always looked younger, I hadn't noticed how Hot she was until ten years ago when she went swimming with my kids and flat tits or not, her perky nipples often caught the eye... I started to really fancy her.

But the old letch had some money and splashed it her way. So... She had money, a passport, was free to move around, so just as long as she was happy, we were.

Until she rang me unexpectedly, which was unusual, we spoke regularly but on a schedule. I hadn't seen her for about three years and it seemed we had both moved on. But...well, he was an old letch and she caught him having sex with a med school intern. And it wasn't the first such betrayal with an intern. Or the second, third, fourth...it was getting just too humiliating for her. Really it wasn't a great surprise.

Could she come and stay way with me for a bit, to take a break? I had a spare room, well two rooms for the kids, and my sister didn't have any spare rooms. Sure.

So there I was waiting for my mum, lusting over this busty beauty and her display of perky nipple dancing...until she walked up to me, put down her carry on bag, took off the sunglasses ...

"Didn't think you had recognised me..." Mum said. Mum!? Mum wasn't, at least hadn't been, in any way busty.

"Or them..." she added, puffing out her chest and wiggling her tits from side to side...I just couldn't take my eyes off them.

"No...sorry mum...I didn't...they weren't...they aren't...like they were..." I spluttered, embarrassed to be caught out letching by my mum...at my mum. But a mum Not Like I Knew Her.

"Well he is a bloody good surgeon! Oh give your mum a hug, she needs it!" She spread her arms out to hug, which just pushed her big tits out even tighter against her dress.

Without thinking I let her embrace me and she squeezed in tight, a hug she needed. In my ear she whispered...

"Oh, my boy really is pleased to see his old mum!" As she pushed herself against my rock had cock.

"Oh God, yes!" As I pushed myself against her, not really thinking it through. This was my mother and I was almost dry humping her in Arrivals.

"Well let's not rush the Welcome Home!" She gently pulled herself away and we looked into each others eyes, she smiled broadly; "after the last few months getting a welcome like that is just what this old girl needed!"

I looked her up and down again, letting my gaze linger on her bust, a bust that still didn't compute with being my mum's tiny tits.

"Not such an old girl for sure, and that's a welcome you certainly deserve!" I spluttered, still more than a bit discombobulated.

"i will be 60 soon! Could you grab my bag Drew, I am desperate for a proper coffee!" So we headed over to the Cafe, we chatted about her main luggage coming over by courier, me saying what a good idea so we didn't have to fart about at Baggage. I was trying to get my thoughts in order and stop lusting for my mum...whilst sneaking more than glances at her bouncing boobs.

"I know, I should wear a bra but underwear is so uncomfortable on a flight!" She laughed. I nearly tripped over as she turned her back to me and leant a little forward as she pulled her dress forward to be tight over her buttocks, as I thought it, she said it "No panties!"

"Jeez Mum I...I...jeez." I admired my mums bum for a second before she turned and we walked on, I wanted to drop behind a get more of a look but went ahead to order the coffees.

We chatted over the coffees, she needed to off load about her ex. He had ignored her now for months, once the thrill of her new boobs wore off. We had about an hour drive home so got the shuttle to the car, I was openly ogling her as she moved, bent down, and she knew, smiled and laughed...she had been explaining how neglected and overlooked she had been feeling and was enjoying the attention.

In the car she turned the heated seat on and snuggled down for a snooze. After a while, thinking she was asleep, I reached across to brush her thigh. Mum had always been pretty but this new voluptuousness inspired a desire to fuck her I knew was wrong.

Her hand came up, I thought to push mine away. But she gently took my hand and guided over her crotch and pushed my fingers down, through the thin, clingy dress I could feel her vulva, the cunt I have been pushed out of close to 40 years earlier.

"Mmm...that's nice..." she murmured, she seemed still half asleep.

"I think I better stop Mum."

"For now, Drew, just for now."

"Mum...I..."

"Later, Darling, but soon."

**************

When we got home I rather fumbled opening the door.

"I desperately need need a piss, shit and a shower Darling, in that order, show me the way!" So I dropped her bag and headed up the corridor and showed her in to the bathroom. "Please get me a long cold drink, not booze!"

"Of course Mum, it'll be on the hall table."

"Oh don't be silly, bring it in for me!" So off I went, heart pounding...I was sure she was as horny as I was, I went into the bathroom. The shower was running, warmed up, she had one of the towels wrapped round her and took the drink, looking in to my eyes.

"I think you need a shower as well."

"Oh God yes Mum...you are fucking gorgeous!"

"Well take your clothes off Drew!" So I stripped, quickly, down to my Jocks, which were sticking out as my cock was rock hard. She reached over and pulled them down and my stiff stander bounced up.

"Now that is a lovely welcome!" She stepped forward, dropped the towel and we hugged, like back in Arrivals, she pushed her crotch against my cock.

"Show me I am still a Woman...its been so long...Want me Darling!"

I knelt down, to be eye level with her cunt, the glorious vagina was thinly covered with pubes, so i could see the vulva had birthed me was opening like a beautiful flower, a drop of piss still lingered on her urethra. I put my hands around her on her buttocks to lick that glorious cunt.

"Oh my Darling...I haven't...not there...no one has..." she muttered as I pushed my face in and started to run my tongue up the labia lips and around her swollen clitoris, which had pushed out of its sheath. she might be 60 soon, but her cunt was beginning to juice itself.

"i havent showered." she moaned. i just pulled on her buttocks and drove her cunt in to my mouth...i liked cunts tasty like that, pushing her clitoral mound hard into my mouth.

"Oh God i am going to fall down!" she cried out, her knees trembling so i pulled away. "No one has ever...kissed me there before...oh my..."

I stood up, her cunt juices on my lips, leant forward and kissed her, sharing those glorious juices with her. i grabbed her large, plump and firm right tit and my mouth went to her nipple and consumed it with urgency sucking it and as much of her tit as i could into my mouth, my right hand went to her right nipple and pinched it, they were both hard and perky, thimble type nipples that stuck out with little aureole.

"Oh God my Son, my Son i want you, lets shower and then you can fuck Mummy...Mummy needs to be wanted by you..."

Mummy would find out just how much I wanted her, and it wasnt any less than she wanted me.