All characters are over 18 years of age. This story is fictional.
My mom has always been the cheerful type. But that all changed when my dad cheated on mom with some broad that's 20 years younger. From what I gathered, dad became bored with mom. Now I should say that my mom is like an ordinary mother/housewife. Although she has 38D breasts, she is a little pudgy and has thick thighs. From my viewpoint, she is perfect. Her tits are perky. She is slim and her thighs are the right amount of thick. We begin the day after mom caught dad cheating on her, in their house, and in their bed.
I had come home from college since the dorms are near their house. I am an 20 year old in college. I'm fairly fit. I use to play sports but since my knee injury. I usually switch between staying at the dorms or coming back to my room. I walked through the door and find mom on the couch. She was sleeping on the couch with tissues all over the place. So I'm guessing she had been crying.
"Hey mom." I said nudging her arm to wake her up. Unless she is very stressed, she is typically a little sleeper. I couldn't wake up early in the morning without her waking 10 minutes later. "Mom come on. Wake up." I said shaking her a little more. This time she stirs as she stretches, yawns as she sits up.
"Oh hi Clark. When did you get here?" Mom had been wearing a yellow sundress. I looked closer and noticed she had been crying.
"Were you just watching something that made you cry?" Tears started running down her cheeks and knew something happened. It took her a while to form a sentence in-between her sobs.
"Your father...left." She sobbingly said.
Confused I asked, "Okay, when will he be back?"
"No, Clark. He left me." She said with tears in her eyes. Mom looked into my eyes and it took a minute for me to process the information she gave me. Mom clearly can see me getting angry, pulls me into her arms. "It's okay Clark. We will be okay." She said while stroking my back like she use to do whenever something upset me. Then realize I should be the one holding as she had 20 years of marriage with that man.
"What happened? I asked as I sat up.
"I caught him cheating with a girl your age, in our house, and in our bed." She said as she looked like she was about to cry again. This time I'm the one holding her. Her head in my shoulder, caressing her straight black hair. Now at this time I did not have sexual feelings for my mother. As I had come home at the end of semester for college. So in that moment I decided I would take care of her before school starts again.
After about an hour, mom began lightly snoring in my arms. I realized she must have not have slept last night. I picked her up and carried her to her room. I placed her under her covers.
As I was leaving I heard mom say "No, don't leave me." Thinking she must be dreaming. I walked back to the other side of her bed slipped under the covers next to mom. I pulled her close with her head on my chest.
"Shhh...it's okay I'm here." I said while stroking her hair.
Now again, I did not have sexual feelings for my mother but in that moment with her breasts squished against my chest and her leg over mine, I could not stop my cock from getting hard. Then a thought crosses my mind. What if I had sex with my mother? Would she allow it or would push me away? Realizing my lust was growing for my own mother, I started feeling guilty. I wanted do it right then and there. This is my mother I told myself. I turned on my back and made my hard on even more noticeable. With my lust growing beyond my control, I tried to think of anything else.
After about 15 minutes of agony, my hard on was not going away. In my mind, fogged with lust, turned back to face my mom. I don't know why I did it but as mom slept, I whispered "You want to fuck your son." Looking for any sign she was awake. "You're going to fuck him so hard that you cum on your son's cock." She began to slightly moan in her sleep. I can feel her nipples get hard against my chest. Realizing she is getting horny, my lust pushed me forward and lightly pecked her lips. I just kissed mom. She rolled over and I had thought she had woken up but to my surprise she hadn't, so like the fool I am, I spooned her with me hard on pressed against her ass. Her dress above her panties. I then moved my cock in-between her thighs, and began whispering to her again
"You want your son to fuck you? Do you want your son cum inside you while you have an orgasm on his cock?" I whispered. My lust barely hanging by a thread, I reached down and felt her soft ass and gave it a little squeeze. She moaned a little but still stayed asleep.
Taking it a step further, my hand slipped down her ass and reached her slit. To my surprise her panties were damp. Mom is horny just from me talking to her in her sleep. I began wondering what she would look like as I bottom out in her pussy. My lust now spiraling out of control, pulled her panties to the side and back to her slit. She was extremely wet as I began to probe her canal.
I took my middle finger and inserted up to the first knuckle.
'My god she is tight'
I thought. Mom not showing any sign of waking up, I pressed on. My finger in her snatch as far as it will go. I then curled my finger towards where I thought her g-spot was at. It took a minute before I found. She moaned and pushed her hips back. I inserted a second finger and started pressing her g-spot. Her hips pushing back on my hand, felt her tighten around my fingers as moaned a little louder this time.
'I just made mom cum with my fingers'
as I pulled out. My guilt no longer hindering me. With my lust at maximum, pulled my pants and underwear off and threw them off the bed. I took my cock and placed it near her entrance, sliding it up and down on her slit.
Then felt something small but hard. As I grazed it, mom let out a louder moan than before. Hearing this pushed my lust, egging me on to do it. At her opening, I slowly inched my way into her pussy. She was so damn tight that it was a little hard to part her vaginal walls as her grip was like a vise. It took a few minutes to be fully inside her.
When my dick reached her cervix, she pushed her hips back and moaned again, louder this time. Then felt her pussy grip tighten as her orgasm made me cum. Shooting rope after rope of cum inside her while she had another orgasm after orgasm.
She finally let go of my cock and slowly pulled out with an audible wet plop. She laid still to my understanding that she didn't wake up. Got something to clean her up with. It did take a while for my cum to stop leaking out of her. Moved her panties back and her dress down and covered her with the blanket. Grabbed my clothes and walked out of her room before closing her door. I went to my room but realized that moms' pussy juice was still on my dick so I grabbed a quick shower before laying down.
The smell of dinner woke me up. My clock read 6:00. I got up and walked to the kitchen. Mom was standing at the stove. I walked up and hugged her from behind and placed my chin on her shoulder. I loved watching mom cook.
"Hey mom, feeling better?" I asked.
"Yes. I slept like a baby." She said looking rather happy.
"That's good. You know I'm always here for you." I said kissing her on the cheek.
She turns around and hugs me. The feeling of her tits pressed against my chest made blood start rushing to my cock.
"Thank you Clark. That means a lot." She said.
