My mummy was widowed at 60....we both knew deep down that my dad had been Ill for some time and when eventually he went to the doctor it was far to late them to do anything for him and it was all over very quickly....after he died my mummy came to stay with my wife and I....I knew mummy couldn't cope in that big old house on her own right now so it wasn't really a hard decision to make.. ...I was an only child and was very close to my mummy....dad worked away quite a lot and my mummy hated to be left alone...especially at night...so when he was away I used to sleep with mummy....this happened right up until I was about fourteen....at this time when I was starting to get curious about the opposite sex the thought of being in bed with mummy...with only the thickness of her thin nightie and my shorts between us was starting to arouse me slightly....not that I ever thought for one minute about ever having sex with my mummy....that's exactly what she was ...my mummy....homely....slightly overweight....but in my eyes...I suppose she was still the most beautiful woman in the world.....anyway....back to the present....after the funeral was out of the way...about two weeks after dad had died....I was to take mummy to see dad's lawyer in town...my wife was working that morning so mummy and I had the house to ourself for the first time really....we had breakfast and began to chat about what was going to happen now my mummy was on her own...she was getting quite upset about what was in front of her....I took her in my arms and gave her a big hug like I had done many times in my life....much more recently....mummy cried a little and put her arms round my neck and held me very tight....I responded by gripping her tight around her waist and gently rubbing my hands over her lower back....it felt so beautiful....suddenly I realised that I was starting to get hard....I knew this was wrong...I am a mature adult and this is my recently widowed  mummy I am getting these feelings for....I should have pulled away but when I tried to mummy held me like a vice....by now...starting to get hard had moved on to a throbbing hard on...I was tight up against my mummy and this hard cock was pressed right in to her....surely she must be feeling it....I tried to pull away but mummy just kept pushing forward in to me...I was starting to get flustered about the situation I was in and wanted to break away but mummy just kept gripping me tighter....eventually mummy broke the silence....she said that this feels really good...that with my dad being ill for so long she hadn't been held like that...and had feelings like she had right now for some time now...at first I didn't understand what she was getting at...but when she went on that the feel of my hardness down there is making her feel like a woman again....a woman that needs to be loved....I soon got the picture....my mummy wanted sex...and right now I was the one that was in the firing line....mummy broke away...but only briefly....she took me by the hand.....and said that....right now she needed....and by the feel of what was in my trousers....I wanted.....sex....she led me upstairs to her room and closed the door behind us.