I entered my house and moved through the dark kitchen. I could see the glow of the T.V. and followed it. As I entered the living room the couch faced away from me. I didn't see Mom, so I started to turn for the hallway. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the end of the belt to Moms robe, hanging over the back of the couch. I re-directed my steps to go around the couch. Once I cleared the end of the couch I froze in place.
Mom was laying on her right side asleep. She had her right arm curled under her head and her left arm resting on her hip. Her legs were curled up, so she was somewhat in the fetal position. What made me freeze in place was the fact that her robe wasn't closed all the way. The flap of her robe that should have been covering her right boob had fallen open. There was a lot of her boob showing, the robe just barely covered her areola.
I just stared at her beauty for a few moments, then I came to my senses. I ever so gently pulled the flap of her robe up to cover her boob. I stood deciding if I should wake her or not, I noticed a mostly empty bottle of wine on the coffee table and a wine glass next to it with about a swallow left in it.
In her boredom, awaiting my arrival, apparently, she had started drinking. I knelt and gently shook her shoulder, softly calling to her. Immediately her robe flap fell back down, but this time exposing her entire right boob. I was awe struck by the color, shape and curve of her breast. Her nipple stood proudly from her chest, her areola and nipple were a very light pink. In fact, the wasn't much color contrast from her boob and nipple. I quickly re-adjusted her robe and called to her again.
Her eyes blinked a few times before she finally forced them open. Mom's signature crooked smile appeared on her face and she whispered, "Hi baby."
I reached to her hands to pull her up right and said softly, "Hey Mom, looks like you pooped out waiting on me, sorry I took so long."
As I pulled her up right her robe again fell open and this time, I was afforded a view of both of her boobs in all their glory. I stared as they wobbled to a stop on her chest, and instantly my dick was filling with blood.
Mom was obviously drunk, she didn't take notice that her tits were on display. Still smiling at me, she said "Whoa, I think I had to much wine." I chuckled and reach to her and closed her robe again and said, "I think you may be right." Her eyes widened as she realized her state of dress.
"Shit, sorry baby, I'm sorry. The wine has gone to my head, I Think."
I reached behind her still chuckling and grabbed the belt and secured it around her waist and said, "It's all good Mom, I think your ready for bed though."
"I think so too, but we didn't get to spend time together" she pouted.
"We can spend tomorrow together if you want Mom." I replied.
"Baby, I think I may need a little help getting to my room." She giggled.
I pulled her to stand with me and swiftly swept her up in my arms, cradling her. She turned into me wrapping her arms around my neck, and with a shriek said into my neck, "My big strong man!"
I cradled her all the way to the bedroom where I sat her on the side of the bed. As I turned to her dresser, I said, "Sit tight Mom, I'll get you a nighty." In the mirror above her dresser, I seen Mom stand and turn at a profile and shimmy out of her robe. I stood frozen once more watching her tits wobble to a stop on her chest. I turned in shock, just in time to watch her crawl up on the bed, her little pink walnut peaked at me from between her heart shaped ass cheeks, at every shift of her hips, her boobs swaying side to side.
She slid under the sheet and pulled it up enough to cover her nipples and said with a wink, "No need baby, I like sleeping nude." I stood with a blank expression on my face, wondering if my drunken Mom was flirting, or just too drunk to understand her actions.
"Oh, OK Mom, Good night," I croaked.
I started for the door and she called to me, "Jack, baby, come and cuddle for a bit, I don't want you to go yet."
I turned toward her and said, "Mom, you need sleep."
She patted the bed next to her and said, "I will sleep, but stay and cuddle until I fall asleep, please baby."
I was now worried that if I was close to her, she may detect the huge boner I was sporting. "Mom, your naked under there, I should just go." I worried.
"Bay-bee, you can stay on top of the covers and cuddle with me, its ok." She said patting the bed again.
I took a deep breath and exhaled, moving around the bed. When I climbed on the bed, she cupped her tits holding the sheet in place, puddling them on her chest and creating a deep line of cleavage.
"You can take your shirt off baby you never sleep with a shirt." She whispered. I pulled the shirt over my head and laid back on the bed.
Mom rolled into me on her side, laying her head in the crook of my shoulder and said, "See, this is nice." I immediately felt the warmth and the weight of her sheet covered boob against my side. The tent was now obvious in my shorts, and I'm pretty sure Mom seen it. She rolled into me a bit more throwing her thigh on my hip and snaking her leg down to nestle against my calf. My dick bounced in my shorts at the near miss her thigh made with my boner.
Mom let out a sigh and was soon softly asleep. I awoke in the wee hours of morning, trying to get my bearings. I soon pieced together that I was in my parents room, and that I was sporting a very impressive and aching morning boner.
I soon realized why it was so impressive. Mom, at some point had kicked the sheet from herself and I had not one, but two, very firm and very warm tits mashed into my side. Her leg was still over mine and her pussy felt like a furnace up against my hip bone. I could also feel pre-cum oozing from my dick. Mom stirred and looked up at me and whispered, "good morning, bay-be" she casually reached down and pulled the sheet up over her tits and rolled from me and onto her back. She stretched her legs out and her arms over her head, causing a nipple to peak out again. I watched all this from the corner of my eye. Again, she casually tugged the sheet to cover her nipple.
"Morning, Mom, sorry I didn't go to bed last night, I must have dosed off." I said groggily.
"No worries bay-be, that was the best sleep I've had in a while." She chirped.
I rolled away from her before she spied the wet spot my leaky dick was making in my shorts. "I'm grabbing a shower, I'll be out shortly." I said.
Mom rolled from the bed naked, with her back to me and grabbed her robe from the floor. I think she assumed that I was already facing the other direction, heading for the door. She was holding it up trying to turn it right side out so she could put it on. The view was breath taking. She was facing away from me her arms extended out from her torso, holding the robe. I could see the sides of her boobs swaying back and forth with her movement.
"Ok bay-be, I will fix some breakfast", she responded.
I turned swiftly and left her room before she noticed I was openly gawking at her womanly charms. I entered the shower in the hall bathroom, and immediately started jacking myself like crazy. It only took about 30 seconds before I was spewing cum like a fire hose all over the shower. I finished my shower and dressed and moved to the kitchen. Mom was humming to herself as she made breakfast. I just stopped and watch her as she worked, thinking about last night.
Mom has always been affectionate to me but not like last night. Was she exhibiting her body to me on purpose? Did she somehow become comfortable enough to be that casual around me? Was I over thinking all of this and was making something out of nothing? I didn't know. All I knew for sure is that my relationship with my mother had changed, I just didn't know why.
Mom jarred me from my thoughts and said, "Jack, I just spoke to Addie on the phone, she asked if you could go help her with the tractor, it wont start again. I told her I would send you over after you finished your breakfast. She will be in the barn waiting on you, so hurry up and eat, its not proper to keep a lady waiting." She said.
"Ok Mom, but I thought we were spending the day together?" I asked. "We will bay-be, as soon as you get back, now hurry up." She ordered.
I finished breakfast and went to the garage. I threw my tool bag in the bed of my old pick up and started the short drive to Addie. I pulled into the long drive and drove past the house to the barn. I backed my pick up into the barn with in feet of the tractor. I didn't see Addie when I first jumped out of the truck, but I knew she was close by because the country music was playing.
Addie was short for Addison. Addison Elouise Gentry, to be exact. I always thought it was cool that she had her sisters first name for a middle name, and vice versa. Addie was closer to her moms looks than her sister was. She had her mothers auburn hair in a slightly lighter shade and was curvier than Ellie. By curvier, I mean she had a little more flair to her hips, she was a tad bit thicker in the torso than Ellie. This also meant that her boobs were just a touch bigger than Ellies and had the perfect amount of sag due to the extra girth, compared to her sister. The one thing that they had in common was that their nipples were fat and prominent through their tops a lot of the time. This, I found to be true today. I called out to Addie, and she came out from the tack room, when she rounded my truck my eyes popped from my head.
"Hey stud, about time you showed up, I was starting to wonder if I was going to have to go hunting for you." She smiled.
She was wearing a pale, yellow t-shirt that was so tight, not only were her fat nipples on display, but I could actually see the outline of her areolas. The shirt stopped just short of her navel, and when my eyes traveled on down, I seen that she had painted on a pair of worn blue jeans on and had her cowboy boots pulled up over her jeans. It took a second for my brain to tell my mouth to start moving.
