All persons in this story are age twenty or older. It takes place in 1950 and involves my alcoholic mother. She is drunk almost every day and consumes a case of beer a day. That's a lot of beer everyday She is beginning to need to piss frequently as her kidneys work hard to let the alcohol course through them. Her belly is also becoming distended from drinking so much beer. Because she has to piss so frequently, she hardly ever wears a girdle or garter belt to hold her nylons up. She relies on roll garters to keep them up on her thighs. She is also reluctant to wear panties or Directoire knickers because when she needs to piss, she generally needs to piss right now.
We had recently been to a lingerie store in a neighboring town and while sucking Pierre's cock, she had nipped it with her teeth. Not once, but twice. He had warned her after she nipped it the first time that if she did it again, he was going to brand her ass with a branding iron. She proceeded to do it again and he fired up the brazer, got his branding iron red hot and branded the crack in her ass with a small letter "P". The store owner, Joanne, cleaned it off, put some salve over it and told me to watch for any sign of infection. Now Margaret was branded for life with a letter that was about one inch high. It was in a place that daddy wouldn't see unless he was snooping around her ass. After about ten days it healed nicely and the matter was all but forgotten.
I came home from my evening job about ten o'clock and as I parked the car in the driveway I noticed the light in mother's bedroom was still on. I went inside and tip toed to her bedroom. The door was partially open and I could see her on the bed reading a magazine. I knocked on her door and she told me to come in and visit.
I got the surprise of my life when I saw what she was wearing. She was not totally drunk, but I knew she was tipsy. She was wearing a sheer yellow waltz length gown under which was a black garter belt with eight straps to held up the cinnamon colored nylons with black heels and seams over which was a pair of sheer golden colored briefs. They were so sheer I could see all the black hair on her belly and cunt. She wore no bra and her very full 38C teats were hanging off to either side of her chest.
Margaret made no effort to cover up when I walked into her bedroom. She just looked at me and then asked me to go get her two more bottles of beer. I could see four empty bottle on the nightstand and I told her I thought she didn't need anymore for the day. She again asked me to be nice and get two more bottle, so I reluctantly went to the kitchen, opened two more bottles, and took them to her.
She smiled when she saw me with them and said. "I really have to piss darling. Will you help walk me to my chamber pot? If I don't piss quickly, I'll wet the bed."
She sat upright and swung her legs over the edge of the bed and got her feet on the floor. She stood up and before we had walked three feet, I could sense she was already pissing in her panties.
I got her to her chamber pot and slipped my thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slipped them down to her knees. I looked at the gusset and as I had suspected, it was already damp. Margaret quickly sat down and the hissing sound began instantly followed by her piss hitting the pee that was already in the pot. As she sat there, she took her right hand and put it on my left thigh and slipped it up under my shorts and briefs so she was able to fondle my dick.
"When I finish peeing, I want you to slip you shorts and briefs down and take them off so I can suck your anteater cock." she said as she continued to fondle my nuts and cock. "I need to have a good cock in my mouth and then I want it in my cunt. I need a good fucking tonight."
She finished peeing and stood up. She really wasn't completely done and dribbles of pee ran d her thighs and onto her stocking tops getting them damp. She took my right hand and swiped it through her wet cunt and said. "That will make me dry enough till you can fuck me."
I helped get her back to the bed and she flopped onto the mattress giving me a birds eye view of her hairy cunt.
"What's going on tonight that you're all dressed like you need a good fucking?" I asked.
"Your father was in Chicago on business today and was supposed to be home by now. He wanted me to dress up for him so he could get a nice fuck from me after a long hard day of business. Unfortunately, he told me the meeting went much longer than expected and he would need to stay in the city until tomorrow. So I am here waiting for a nice fat prick to fuck me. Now slip your shorts and briefs off so I can see this piece of meat I've been fondling. Then I need a good swig or two of beer and I'll suck your dick for you." she said.
I pushed my shorts and briefs down around my ankles and stepped out of them. Mother just looked at my dangling prick and exclaimed. "Oh my God. I knew you had a foreskin but not one that is two inches long. Do you push it back when you piss dear or do you just piss through it?"
Most of the times I push it back although I'll bet you want to watch me piss through it and see how it looks." I replied.
"You know I had quite a battle with your paternal grandmother when you were born. She wanted you circumcised. She told me all males needed to have their peters whacked when they were born. Your father told her we had decided that we were not going to have your peter cut, so you still have your foreskin. Now i want to play with it a few minutes, then I'll suck it for you." mother said.
She took hold of it and wanked it a few times, then pushed the foreskin back over the helmet letting her see the red head. Then she pushed the foreskin back and forth over the helmet until I began getting an erection.
"Did you wash your peter today dear?" she asked.
"Yes mommy. I washed it just before I went to work a few hours ago. I haven't pissed through the foreskin since then." i replied.
With that, she bent down, put the head of my peter in her mouth, and began sucking gently on it. I thought I had died and gone to Heaven as she gently played with it and sucked on it. I think my peter was as hard and as long as it had ever been.
She stopped after about two minutes and said. "Now I want that big long motherfucker in my cunt and I want you to give me a good fucking with it. Splatter my cunt with your baby batter and breed me. I haven't a prick this long inside me in years. Even Frank's prick isn't this long."
With that she got further onto the bed and laid down. She spread her legs wide open and grabbed her nether lips and pulled them open. "Now stick that big long motherfucker in my very wet cunt and fuck me silly with it darling." she said.
"Do you want the foreskin pulled up over t helmet or leave it like it and see what happens when I shove my peter in your cunt?" I asked.
