The house was quiet and Mary sipped her hard drink. It had been a long and depressing day remembering how her husband had walked out ten years ago. She was already on her fifth drink, drained the glass and got up to fix another. Her steps were a bit unsteady as she made her way to the bar. Taking a hard pull on number six Mary flopped wearily back on the sofa. When the glass was empty she lay down to watch some stupid movie on t.v. Since she was in the den she didn't care that the half of the front of her robe had fallen open exposing one firm and very naked breast. Her eyes closed and she was soon in a deep alcohol sleep.
It was late when Ted came home. He looked down the hall and saw the flickering of the t.v. coming from the open door. Peeking inside his heart skipped a beat. Never in his eighteen years did he ever think he would see his mother's boobs and there she was with one exposed. Inside his pants grew an instant lump that refused to stop. The odor of booze was in the air and he knew she had passed out again. His mother seemed to be drinking a lot more lately. He hesitated before working up the nerve to enter the room. Ted stopped next to her sleeping form and knelt beside her. Mary shifted in her stupor and the remaining top half of her robe was pulled aside. Now Ted was looking at both of her naked breasts. While not the biggest, they were still more than average with deep red nipples that, for some reason, suddenly became hard.
Ted suddenly found himself filled with lust and the desire to feel them, touch his mother's boobs. He lowered his head and flicked his hot tongue over one turgid nipple, then moved to the other. It amazed him just how hard they were as his lips carefully closed over the first. Mary moaned in her sleep and pressed her breast to his face. Ted took heart and opened his mouth wide in order to take in more of her flesh. Instinctively he began sucking like when he was a baby and his mother's hand pressed at the back of his head pulling him down harder. He felt his organ beginning to throb in his pants and almost had to force his head away from her. Next he used his hands and found her flesh hot, her breasts still very firm for an older woman.
Mary's hand moved down between her legs and spread the lower half of her robe open. Her fingers slowly plunged inside her sex as she opened her legs. Ted saw what she was doing and stood up still keeping one hand on her breast. His other opened his pants and he let them drop to the floor. His flagpole organ throbbed with hard lust as his fingers curled tightly around the shaft. Experimenting Ted used his finger and thumb to roll and pinch one hard nipple. He was rewarded with a groan and saw her hand moving her fingers deeper and faster between her legs. He knew he wouldn't be able to stop as his hand began moving fast and hard up and down his solid shaft. Mary was moaning non-stop, her fingers plunging in deep and fast inside her sex. Ted pumped his organ and felt the start of his orgasm. Using his entire hand he tightly gripped the breast he was touching and aimed his organ at the other. Thick hot streams of his creamy seed erupted from the open slit at the tip of his young manhood, flying through the air and landing on Mary's untouched breast. In her drunken sleep she felt the hot liquid splashing on her breast and quickly brought herself to climax. Ted kept pumping his organ until his orgasm ended, then quickly left the room fearing she would wake.
Mary woke late in the morning. She found the bottom of her robe open as was the top. When she started to get up from the sofa she felt the skin around her breasts pulling as if they were covered with glue. Staring down she saw the remains of white crust covering them and wondered where that had come from. It couldn't have come from her drinking, she thought. Her hand lifted to rub the sleep from her eyes and she smelled a familiar oder on her fingers, something she hadn't smelled in years. Puzzled and suddenly filled with fear she looked and saw the den door closed. Relief filled her entire being as she got up and closed her robe. Mary knew she needed a shower, but still wondered about the smell of sex on her fingers and wanted to know what was it that had dried on her breasts. In the shower she was scrubbing herself when her left nipple seemed soar to her touch. Again she was puzzled as there seemed to be no answer to her questions.
"Hey, Sis," Ted whispered to his sister Judy trying to wake her.
"What the hell do you want this early in the morning," she mumbled looking at the clock. "Shit, it's only seven on a Saturday morning and you want me to wake up?"
"Yeah, I know it's early," Ted replied taking her hand and putting it between his legs. Judy felt his throbbing erection and wrapped her fingers around his turgid shaft, like she had done so many times in the last few years. "I got to tell you about Mom."
Ted immediately went into detail of what he had done, all the while pulling down the covers of his sister and baring her breasts. His hands groped them, squeezing and pinching her very hard and sensitive nipples. Judy's fingers tightened around his shaft as he told her the story and began moving faster.
"You're kidding," she said leaning closer to his rock hard erection. "You really sucked her boobs and shot your load on her chest while she was sleeping?" Her mouth opened and she plunged half of his erection in her wet mouth, sucking and pumping at the same time.
"Ooooooo, yeah, that's good. Yeah, I jerked myself off and my entire load covered her tits. Yeah, shit, but that feels good," he panted squeezing her breasts ever harder.
"Show me how you did it," she said pulling back. "Let me feel you hot cum on my tits."
