Mum's helping hand

100% fiction!

I have always been close to my mum as my dad left us when I was a girl and so she brought me up on her own but since I got married three years ago we have slowly drifted apart. Recently though I decided that I should make an effort to make her feel that I have not forgotten her but I didn’t realize just how close we would get.

This summer my wife decided to visit her dad who lives in France so I said I would take my mum on holiday while she and the kids see him. I booked a caravan on the south coast in a holiday park we would often visit when I was a 18yo boy.

On the first day of the holiday I picked her up and we drove to the coast chatting and enjoying the trip. We got to the holiday park, unpacked and decided to have a relaxing walk along the beach to the nearest town a few miles away. It was a warm afternoon so I was dressed in a t-shirt and swimming shorts and mum dressed in a bikini and sarong and we took two towels in case we decided to swim along the way.

We walked about half way there to an area that was always very quiet when we came here years before, in fact I don’t remember ever seeing anyone on this stretch of the beach. As we approached we noticed that there were a lot of people there and then we noticed that they were all naked just as we got to a sign that indicated the area was now a naturist beach.

“Ah” I said “What shall we do now?”
“What do you mean?” my mum asked “Come on let’s join them”
“Do you mean go nude?” I asked, I have never seen my mum nude before. I did once see her in very skimpy lingerie but never naked.

“Yes, let’s do it!” she said excitedly “Let’s do something we have never done before, come on trust mummy” she always referred to herself as my mummy, never mum.

I was a little reluctant but my I have learned over the years never to bother arguing with my mum as I always end up doing what she wants so I followed her to the edge of the nudist beach. We found a relatively quiet area of the beach and mum put one of the towels we had down on the floor and then without hesitation stripped and lay down on it with a bid smile on her face.

 “Come on son, lay down with your mummy” she said. The problem I had was that walking past lots of naked women and then seeing my mum’s silvery pubic hair had left me with a very big hard-on. I could feel my cock getting harder the more I thought about stripping. “Don’t be a wuss!” my mum taunted. I knew I had to do something quick so I dropped my shorts and quickly lay face down on the towel.

“Have you got a stiffy?” mum asked
“Shh, don’t tell everyone” I pleaded

Mum sat up cross-legged in front of me – just making it worse as I could now see the lips of her pussy. “Don’t worry, they are too far away to hear and I am sitting between you and the rest of the beach” she replied “turn over and let mummy see the problem”
“What?” I stammered “I can’t turnover”

“look, just turnover and let your mummy see the problem” she ordered

I rolled over and looked down at my swollen cock and my mum looked around at the rest of the beach and then did something I didn’t expect. she reached over grabbed my cock and began to give me a hand-job “Shit mum what are you doing?” I asked. “just shut up and let mummy sort it” she replied. I lay there watching my 63 year old mum pump my cock with her right hand and use her left to slowly rub my balls.

 “I’m cumming!” I moaned and then I ejaculated over my stomach and on to her hand. She kept the rhythm going until she was sure I had finished “There all finished now you can lay on your back” she said. She then held her cum covered hand up to her face and I could see she was deciding what to do then with a smile she began to lick my cum off it. When she had finished she reached into her bag and pulled out a couple of tissues “Here you had better clean yourself up” she said as she lay down to sunbathe.

I quickly cleaned the cum from my stomach and cock and lay down wondering what the hell had just happened. We spent a couple of hours on this beach and then carried on to the town where we had a meal and mum didn’t mention anything about what she had just done.

When we got back to the caravan it was dark and mum decided to have a shower. When she finished she walked into the living room – she was naked again. She sat down on the settee and called me over to her “I helped you out earlier today and I think it is only fair that you help your mummy” she said

“What do you want me to do” I asked
“I haven’t been fucked since your father left”
“What!....I can’t” I stammered
“Please!” she begged “I won’t tell anyone”
“But” I began
“I thought you loved me” she cried

I dropped to my knees and began to lick her pussy “Oh that’s it son lick me, put your tongue in deep” she ordered. I carried on licking her for a few minutes and then I stood up and undressed “turn over mummy” I said. She gave a great big smile and turned around bending over the seat. I slipped my cock into her pussy and started to thrust deep inside banging so hard she moved forward with every insertion.

My orgasm was the best I had ever had it seemed to go on forever and made me shudder with pleasure. I pulled my still dripping cock out of her and she sat down “Oh son we are going to have a great week together”

We spent the rest of the week fucking at every opportunity and since then I often go and visit her at weekends on my own just so I we can have fun.