Where should I begin my story? With the wet dream that woke me out of a perfect good sleep, or what brought the dream on in the first place? I suppose the wet dream would be the best place to start. I awoke with a jolt one early summer morning and felt that sticky sperm against my body, still warm, and I will admit that I was ashamed that it happened. No, it wasn't the first time that it happened, but it was the first time that I had a very clear picture of the female involved. It was my the one person I would never have dreamed of, my own beautiful mother! "Oh,shit!" I groaned as I plucked the sticky underpants away from my skin. I think seeing the face of the dream lover got to me more than I realized. As I got up from the bed I felt I knew what brought the dream on, it was from the goofing around with some of my friends several days ago that brought it on.
"Come on Dean.," One of my friends I think it was Harry said, "Your mom is one hot looking woman, I wouldn't mind getting her naked." I can still see the leering look on his face like he ment it. It seems that my other friends agreed with him, in fact the more I thought about it, the more I found myself agreeing with my friends.
My mother's name is Lisa, she has brown hair, brown eyes and legs that never seem to quit. I once chanced to look into one of her drawers and found her bras, she's a 34C. Since it was the early days of summer and very warm I was getting a very good look at her firm tanned legs since she wore tight low riding shorts and I was even luckier that she wore a shirt that she tied above her middle, she of course had no idea that I had developed the urge to see more of her, and not just wearing her scanty summer outfits. I thought it great that my mom managed to keep her stomach flat dispite the fact that she had given birth to my sisters and me. I knew of course that she keept herself in shape through exercise and sports, but until the day my friends and I started talking about who we would like to have sex with, I never thought that my mother would be seen an object of sexual desire, and try as I might I couldn't get that image out of my head. I now felt like a real low life. I managed to return to my present problem, how to get to the bathroom to clean up without being seen by my mom or my sisters. Can you imagine the hard times my sisters would give me if they knew I was having "wet" dreams? I looked up and down the hall, then rushed to the bathroom once I was sure that the coast was clear. I quickly rinsed my soiled underpants, cleaned myself up a bit, and after another quick look I rushed back to my room where I came upon my worst nightmare, my mother was in my room and she was looking at my bed! I knew that I was doomed. I watched as she sat down on the edge of my bed, I saw the fold of her robe opened enough for me to get a glimps of her very shapely thighs.
Without a hint of reproach she said, "I see that you had an accident last night." I blushed as red as a bad sunburn. I felt my mom touch my hand as she said, "Honey, you have nothing to be ashamed of, it's a natural part of life, it happens to everybody." I guess she was trying to assure me that all was well. "It happens to women as well.," My mom went on. "Being horny is a part of life and it's one of the good parts." my mom concluded. I had no idea where she was going with this conversation. I just stood there dumb as a doorpost.
To this day I still find it hard to believe what happened next. It felt as though it came out of some demented dream that I never woke up from, at least that's how it seemed at first, in fact I still don't believe that it happened even now as I look back in time. I felt my mom's finger trace the outline of my crotch as she said, "I know can't be easy for you being surrounded by your three sisters and me." I only grunted as my mom continued to slide her finger over my balls. I could see my mom's robe open enough to show me that she wasn't wearing a bra and she was making no effort to close that revealing gap in her robe. I was loosing control of myself now as the robe my mother wore opened even more.
"Mom!" I managed to gasp in surprise while my cock started to stand up and salute. I felt as though I was in a fog when I heard her tell me, "You have a nice hard cock honey and mommy is dying to play with it." My mom licked her lips as she quickly without any ceremony pulled my underpants off.
You would have thought that she had never seen a hard penis before from the way she stroked my now very rigid cock. My mother let out a soft laugh when she said, "I haven't touched your penis since I stopped giving you a bath.," My knees went weak, it was all I could do to not fall down. "Nice to see that it's grown some since then.", she finished saying.
I watched in awe as my mother let her robe slide to the floor letting me see her nearly naked body for the first time. The only thing that stood between her and total nudity was a pair of white panties. "Do you like what you see honey? I don't mind if you want to touch my breasts.", my mother told me as she moved closer. I could only nod my head. "I bet your dream lover did something like this.", my mom then demonstrated by running her tongue up and down my already tortured shaft.
"Oh, mom!" I gasped when I felt her mouth cover the head of my cock and it got worse when her mouth moved up and down my cock sucking slowly and methodoically. I felt as though I would explode until my mom stopped her ministration of my cock. "Come over to the bed.," she instructed me. "Strech out and let your mother show you how to feel good about sex and masterbation."
I did manage to say, "I almost came in your mouth mom."
