I live with my mom, helping with the expenses and keeping the place up. My dad left us a year ago, just before my eighteenth birthday. Dad told mom he needed some time to think the future over. In reality he just wanted to change his whole lifestyle, and that didn't include having a wife and son. Officially, they were doing a trail separation, but I knew their marriage was over.
My mom worked for a small liquor store, while I worked in a machine shop. Mom was my best friend; always listening to my problems; always offering help. I tried to keep my nose clean so mom wouldn't worry about me. Mostly we kept to ourselves. I normally get home about an hour later than mom, around four thirty or so. Mom and I make dinner together most of the time, then watch T.V. or go our own ways. My mom does not date, even though men ask her out. She is still foxy, even though she's almost forty.
My car was broke down, and the part was ordered, but it would take sometime to come in. I was catching a ride with a fellow worker until I got my car back from the auto repair shop. Friday, I went to work as usual, but we blew a transformer, losing power in most of the plant. The foreman came around just before noon, telling us to go home. Most of us were more than glad to start the weekend early. I arrived home to an empty house, not the usual greeting by mom I normally got.
I went upstairs to my bedroom to get a few hours sleep in before my mom got home. I went out like a light. I semi awoke just after three o'clock. I was in a twilight, drifting in and out of sleep. I heard the front door open and close, then the patter of mom's feet coming up the stairs. She went into the bathroom then to her room, not aware I was home. I drifted off to sleep again, but awoke with a start.
"Danny, oh Danny."
I could hear my mom moaning my name. Thinking mom may be hurt, I jumped out of bed, and ran to her room. Mom was lying on the bed, her eyes tightly shut, nude, with an eight inch dildo being worked deep into her cunt with both her hands. Mom was plunging the rubber dick hard and fast into her twat.
As she pumped the dildo in and out, she cried out, "Danny, Danny, fuck me hard Danny."
My feet were frozen in place, I was unable to move. I watched as she plunged it faster and faster, finally as she started to cum, she screamed, "Fuck me Danny, fuck your mother Danny!"
Mom lay there, slowly coming down from her orgasm, still pumping the dildo slowly, and humming in her after glow. I was unable to turn my eyes away from the shimmer of the dildo, my nostrils pulling in the perfume of her sex. I was in awe of the sight sprawled before me. Her swollen cunt lips glistening with the flowing present of her honey hole, made me cum in my pants.
"DANNY!"
Mom had finally opened her eyes to catch me staring at her. I ran back to my room.
I was laying on my bed, trying to come up with a fix to this mess I was in. Mom would be embarrassed and mad at the same time. I quickly changed my pants; hoping mom had not seen the wet spot on them. How could I even look at her again? There was a soft knock at my door, it opened slowly, mom walked in.
"Can we talk, Danny?"
"Sure mom. I'm sorry for what just happened, please forgive me mom."
"Oh honey, you don't have anything to be sorry for, you didn't do anything that was wrong."
"I got home early and fell asleep. I awoke and though you needed help because you were calling my name."
