I remember that day as if it was yesterday. My mother Susan had came home drunk and crying. She had been out to a pub, drinking with her friend Anne to celebrate her birthday, when Anne had received a disturbing phone call, telling her that her mother had been taken seriously ill and had been rushed to hospital.
It was most probably the drink, but the unexpected illness to Anne's Mother had hit Susan hard, by the time she got home she was inconsolable, and went to wake Alex from his sleep so she didn't have to be alone while she waited on her friend to call her with the news on how her mother was.
Alex was Susans only son and her only family, his father had never been around, so for the last 19 years, it had just been the two of them, he was her entire life, and she was his. Alex groaned as Susan shook him awake, she placed her hand on his firm body, feeling the young muscles on his torso, Alex rolled over as he wakened, in the dim light from the hallway susan could just make out the tent in his boxers, his obviously erect cock pushing against the loose fabric of his shorts. Her gaze fixed on his erect cock, for just a brief second her mind wandered, wondering what her son looked like naked, his erect cock standing proud from his body.
Susan often wondered whether or not her son was a virgin, or even gay. he had not had a lot of girlfriends in his teen years, and sometimes she wondered if he would ever find true happiness.
Alex sat up and rubbed his eyes, slowly awakening from his sleep, he looked at his mother and followed her gaze towards his cock, embarrassed he felt the blood rush to his face. Alex pulled the duvet over his body, covering his erect cock, with his cock now hidden from her view, Susan snapped back to reality from her dream, she told him about Anne's mother and asked him to sit with her till she called.
Alex agreed and said he'd get up in a minute. Susan smiled at him and leaned forward to give him a peck on the cheek. but in her drunken state she fell forward. Her hand fell onto his naked chest feeling the hardness of his youthful muscles.
Susan sat there for a moment, her hand lingering on his muscular chest, alex coughed breaking the tension, "I'll wait for you in the living room" susan drawled, her speech slurred by the alcohol. She swiveled around on his bed and went to stand up, but as she swiveled her hand slid down his body, pushing down the duvet uncovering his body, as she moved her fingers dragged down his body and onto his boxers, until she slowly, lightly grazed the head of his cock and slid her fingers along the length of his shaft.
Alex groaned loudly as his mother's fingers ran along his cock. His cock twitching violently as they slowly slid down his shaft until they left his cock and were on his legs. Susan stood up and staggered to the door and went to the living room, as she left the room and walked along the hallway she ran her fingertips over her nipples, remembering the brief feeling of her sons cock against her fingers as she walked. Her pussy was soaked, she was amazed at how wet she was, she definitely needed to get fucked soon, it had been so long.
Alex got up from his bed, dressed only in his boxers, he pulled his dressing gown from the hangar and slipped it on, tying it tightly around his waist, he slipped his hand between the folds and slipped his hand into his boxers and adjusted his erection in an attempt to make it less obvious.
Alex always woke up with a raging hardon, no matter if he slept for eight minutes or eight hours. He had been enjoying a particularly erotic dream, in his dream his girlfriend Gwen had been sucking on his cock, her lips wrapped tightly around it as her head bobbed up and down, a slight growl in her throat as she feverishly attempted to bring him to orgasm, desperate to taste the saltiness of his cum in her mouth.
In his dream Alex was only moments from orgasm when he had been awoken by his tearful mother, asking him to keep company until her friend called.
Alex walked into the living room behind his mother, watching her ass moving enticingly beneath her obscenely tight skirt. Alex's hardon jumped as he thought about her ass naked, his mind flashed back to the previous summer when he had come home unexpectedly and seen his mother lying in bed naked.
From where he was stood he could see her sitting up in bed her large firm breasts moving in waves against her arm as she ran her fingers over her clit.
Susan's eyes were closed and her breath raspy as she rubbed herself to orgasm, one hand between her legs the other pulling hard on her nipple.
Alex had taken his cock out and jerked off watching her cum, before he felt himself begin to orgasm and pushed his cock back inside his trousers and cumming all over his boxers, when he had finished he quickly went to the front door and made a noise to pretend he had just arrived home.
Alex's hardon twitched as he walked behind his mother, and it showed no signs of abating any time soon, he ached for the release of orgasm, and considered for a moment quickly going to the toilet to relieve himself, but the Sobs of his mother coming from the living room meant that he would not have that option at this time.
His mother was now sitting in her usual chair by the window, she was bent over, leaning forward with her hands on her back. Alex walked behind her chair and placed his hands on her shoulders.
"Is your back bothering you again?" he asked. "I could give you a quick backrub if you want".
Susan sat up slightly, she nodded her head and replied "that would be good, it's more the top of my back which is sore, between my shoulder blades".
Alex placed his hands on her back and began to gently rub, his thumbs working into the knotted muscles along the length of her spine between her shoulder blades, Susan groaned loudly as her sons thumbs pushed hard into her back.
"How's that?" asked Alex.
"Divine" she replied, "you really should do this for a job, I'd gladly pay to be worked on like this more often."
"My pleasure" replied Alex.
After a few moments Alex moved his hands onto her shoulders and began to rub her neck and shoulders, trying to release the tension in them, Susan groaned loudly again, not a groan of relief, but more of a sexual groan, a groan of arousal. Alex touching her neck was turning her on, and her thinking about his large erection wasn't helping either.
Susan had always had a sensitive neck, on a few occasions she had achieved orgasm just from being kissed on the the neck. And now the combination of her drunken state and the thought of her sons erect cock combined with his delicate touching she found herself becoming more and more aroused.
It had been a few months since she had last been with a man, and she would give anything right now to be fucked long and hard.
Alex noticed her breathing changing, becoming almost ragged, and listened intently as she groaned lightly every time he touched her neck.
Alex moved his hand onto her shoulders, his fingers running along her collarbone, his thumbs gently touching her neck. He rocked his hands forwards and backwards over her shoulders, tracing a small circular route with his thumbs on her neck. For Susan this was exquisite torture, she felt a small orgasm begin to build, she didn't give any consideration to the fact that it was her son who was doing this to her, at that moment all she cared about was the gentle touch on her neck that was bringing her to orgasm. Susan shuddered gently as she came, the delicious wave of orgasm sweeping over her for a few brief seconds. After a few seconds and without warning Susan slumped back in her chair, just as Alex's hands were moving forwards, the opposite movements caused his hands to slip down her body and come to rest on her breasts, his hands gently cupping them.
Alex froze waiting to be admonished for touching her even though it was accidental, but Susan was lying with her head on the back of the chair looking up at him and smiling, in truth she hadn't realised where his hands where, "I love you", she whispered as she brought her hands up and placed them on his forearms, Alex could not believe this, here he was with his hands holding her breasts and she was telling him she loved him, not shouting at him as he expected.
Alex, gently squeezed his hands, tightening his grip, he dragged his thumbs down, flicking them hard across her erect nipples. Now the location of his hands registered in Susan's brain, before she could protest Alex moved quickly, he pinched her nipples between his finger and thumb, gently rolling them, as he squeezed her breasts tightly.
Susan was still lying with her head on the back of the chair looking up at him, Alex leaned over and kissed her, his mouth open, he gently slipped his tongue across her lips, in her drunken and aroused post orgasmic state Susan found herself responding, her mouth gently opening and accepting his tongue into it. They were kissing passionately now, nothing else in the world mattering except the two of them and the moment they were sharing.
Alex slipped his hands from her breasts and began to unbutton her shirt. He quickly pulled it open and gazed upon the tops of her breasts, bulging from her bra. Alex slipped his hands into her bra cups and gently lifted her breasts free. He gazed at her erect nipples, they were large, the size of oranges, their colour a gentle shade of pink almost indiscernible from the colour of her skin. Once again he ran his thumbs over her erect bullet hard nipples, this time without clothing between his fingers and her skin.