Jimmy's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw the numbers for that week's Lotto drawing on the evening news. He had been playing the Lotto for the past 2 years, ever since he had turned 16 and gotten his first job. He had played faithfully every week, never winning so much as a penny. Until now, he thought. But he was seeing it on the television, the very numbers that he played each and every week, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, a Fibonacci progression.
Jimmy glanced over at his mother. As usual she had fallen asleep, sprawled in her favorite recliner. She worked a double shift as a waitress at the local IHOP every day, breakfast and lunch, and it wore her out. She would come home, take a shower, put on her favorite house robe, make dinner, and then fall asleep in front of the television.
Jimmy liked it when she fell asleep. For the past year he had been achingly aware of how beautiful she was, even though she was now 37, almost ancient by his newly mature standards. But many evenings, like this one, he would be rewarded by her robe becoming loosened by her moving around in the recliner and he would be able to see one, sometimes both of her breasts. And they were something to behold. Jimmy knew from going through the laundry that they were 38D in size, and he knew from having seen them that she had huge dark nipples twice the size of silver dollars.
Jimmy wanted to fuck his mother in the worst way, he just didn't know what to do. Of course he was afraid of her reaction. Would she think him a disgusting pervert and throw him out of the house? Would she hate him forever? He knew she hadn't dated anyone in years, having to work herself to death in order to support them. Now that Jimmy was working full time as a lifeguard at the beach, he was able to contribute to their meager funds and take some of the load off of her.
But now. Yes, what about now, he thought as he pulled his wallet from his pants pocket and extracted the Lotto ticket that he always kept in the same place. Yes, he was right, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13. This week the jackpot was up to $13.4 million. Even after taxes he'd have over $7 million. All of his worries were over. And his mother's. The thought of being able to take care of her, enable her to quit her job, that filled him with pride and brought tears to his eyes.
But he'd find out all about that tomorrow, first thing, he thought. Now he had to get his mother upstairs to bed.
Quietly getting to his feet and going over to where she was sprawled in the recliner, Jimmy shook her shoulder to wake her, using the movement and opportunity to pull her robe completely open and expose her body. He sucked in his breath as he looked at her, her full breasts rising with her breath on her chest, and still the biggest surprise of all to him, especially in lieu of the fact that she never dated, her baby-smooth pussy, not a hair to be seen anywhere, just a pair of thick, fat pussy lips between which protruded a full inch of her inner pussy lips with the nub of her clit poking out above them.
"Oh, Jimmy, I must have fallen asleep," Judy Lawson said, automatically and instinctively pulling her robe closed about herself as she sat up. "What time is it?"
"You need to get to bed, mom," Jimmy told her. "It's late."
"Yes, tomorrow will be here before I know it," she sighed as she got to her feet.
"I sure wish you didn't work so hard, mom," Jimmy said to her. "Or work at all."
"Me, too, Jimmy," Judy said, reaching up and pulling his head down and kissing him on the side of the mouth. "But until someone gives me a million dollars, I don't really have a choice, do I?"
"So if I gave you a million dollars, you'd quit your job?" Jimmy asked with a laugh.
"I'd do anything you wanted me to do," she laughed.
"Anything?" Jimmy asked, looking at her sideways. "You're a beautiful woman and I've got a very active imagination," he said to her.
"Oh, Jimmy, you do know how to make an old woman feel good," she laughed, heading towards her bedroom.
"You're not old, mom," Jimmy assured her, "you're just not as young as me anymore."
"Good-night, Jimmy," she said.
Jimmy just stood there until he heard the bead curtain that doubled as her bedroom door swish as she went through it. His cock was rock hard in his pants and he almost ran to his room to get to his computer. Stroking his 8" cock as he logged on to his favorite porn site, a webcam belonging to a woman who was remarkably similar in build and looks to his mother, Jimmy once more pictured his mother sprawled in her recliner as he watched the woman on the webcam working a huge dildo in and out of her pussy. Before he knew it, his cock was erupting, cum shooting up to splash on his chest and stomach. By the time he finished cumming, his fist was covered in his cum and it was dripping down onto his seat.
Because he was a big, muscular, good-looking guy, Jimmy never really had any trouble finding girls. And his job as a lifeguard on the most popular beach in the area made it even easier. At 6'4" and 220lbs, Jimmy's tanned and chiseled body was an easy magnet for the girls. And even though he got his fair share of pussy, he invariably found himself picturing his mother writhing beneath him as he fucked the current lucky girl.
Having cleaned himself up, Jimmy peeked through the bead curtain that was the door to his mother's bedroom before going into his own room for the night. The sight of her curled up beneath the blankets with one bare foot and leg sticking out almost made him groan with desire.
Laying down in his own bed, Jimmy began to plan his coming day, the thoughts of the millions of dollars making it almost impossible to go to sleep. When he finally woke up the following morning, it was to the sensation of his mother saying good-bye and kissing him on the forehead. Sitting up, Jimmy was aware of the fact that his cock was rock hard and was sticking straight up, tenting the sheet.
"Bye, mom," he said to her. "I hope you have a nice day."
"You, too, Jimmy," Judy answered her beautiful son, not unaware of his 'problem' poking up beneath the sheet.
As soon as Jimmy heard the door close, his fist was wrapped around his cock and he was stroking it for all it was worth, not stopping until he was rewarded with several nice, thick ropey squirts of cum. Not wanting to have to clean up a big mess, he caught it in his hand, feeling the heat of his seed and wishing it was his mother who was receiving it.
After taking a shower and getting dressed, Jimmy drove into town to the local Lotto office where he had his winning ticket validated. After a couple of hours of formalities, Jimmy had a check in his hand for $7,650,000. His legs were shaking so hard he had trouble driving to his bank. After making his deposit and getting a cashier's check for $1,000,000 made out to his mother, Jimmy drove to the newest ocean-side gated community that had just been completed.
Two hours later, after some very serious haggling, Jimmy left, the proud owner of a luxurious, brand-new, ground-level, 2-bedroom oceanfront condominium. He then drove home to await the moving van which he had insisted on as a condition of purchase. He wanted to have everything moved out before his mother got home from work.
Once he looked at their things, he decided that they wouldn't need most of it and had the movers only take their clothes and some personal things, leaving only his mother's robe and a small bath towel hanging in the bathroom. He then went to a modern furniture store and bought enough to fill the new place, paying a nice personal premium to the on-duty manager for immediate delivery and setup. Next stop was Crate & Barrel where he stocked the kitchen & dining room with service for 8.
He had only just made it back to their apartment when his mother arrived home from work, a bone-tired look of exhaustion on her face. Seeing Jimmy, her face brightened and she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him, kissing him on the cheek.
"The best part of my day is coming home and having you here," she told him, slumping into a chair at the dining room table.
"How about a glass of wine, mom?" Jimmy asked.
"That would be wonderful," Judy answered, smiling her appreciation at him.
"You go get in the shower," he said to her, "and I'll bring it to you."
"Jimmy, you're such a dear," she laughed. "You're always thinking of me."
"Well, you've sure paid your dues," Jimmy observed as she got to her feet. "It's nice to pay you back in whatever way I can."