Halloween and Mom
I decided to surprise my mom on Halloween. I had a few days off, so I booked a flight. My friend Larry called the day before I left and was telling me about a party he was throwing back home for Halloween. Since I was planning on surprising mom I declined. The plane was delayed, and I wound up arriving about ten at night. It was too late to bug mom. She always went to bed by nine, so I called Larry.
His instructions were to come to the back yard. He would leave a costume for me on the pool deck. After I dressed, I was to come inside. I took an Uber from the airport and arrived just before eleven. There was a box on the rear deck and I assumed this contained my costume. My assumption was correct, and I found myself looking at a nice-looking Spiderman suit. Being athletic and having my share of muscle it looked surprisingly good. I put my clothes in the box and went inside.
The place was packed. A few costumes were pretty elaborate, but most appeared to be last minute throw togethers. One really caught my eye. The tall brunette wearing the surgical scrubs. She was hot. She was surrounded by four guys I knew that weren't above getting a woman drunk and all four taking her into a bedroom. As I approached, she turned around and I saw her face. It was my mother and these four pricks had her in their sights. There was a slow song playing and without saying a word, I walked up and took her in my arms and began dancing with her. I could see it annoyed the four but after sizing me up, they walked away.
"Thanks, they were becoming a bit annoying," she said.
Her speech was a bit slurred and her gait not as steady as normal. I tipped my imaginary hat to her and continued dancing. She pulled me close as we danced.
I'm fully aware that incest is against the law but then so are a lot of other things we all do on a near daily basis. I'd been hot for mom since the time I discovered girls. In the stories I'd read on Literotica the son always felt bad because of his impure thoughts. I had no such reservations. I would fuck mom or either of my two sisters in a heartbeat. I hadn't, but you can bet your ass I would have. That wasn't why I had butted in. I didn't want the four pricks to get to her.
"What's your name?" she asked. I just shook my head. She laughed. "Oh, I get it. You have a secret identity." I nodded. Mom laid her head on my shoulder and we continued to dance. "I think I've had a bit too much to drink. Any chance Spiderman would walk a drunk lady home? I only live a couple of blocks away." I nodded. "I can trust you, can't I?" she said with a seductive smile.
I took a finger and crossed my heart. She stepped back and took my arm then turned toward the door. Her gait was even more unsteady than I realized. She needed something to hold onto. I figured I would make sure she got home safely and then come back to the party. As we stepped out into the night air, we both felt the chill and she moved closer to me.
"Damn, I thought booze was supposed to keep you warm. All it's done for me is make me horny and walk funny." She looked at me. I just nodded. "Are you cold?" she asked.
I was freezing my ass off but still just shook my head. Who ever heard of a superhero getting cold?
"Your costume looks pretty thin," she said, as she slid her hand over my ass. I jumped. "Yep, it's thin alright." She continued running her hand over my ass. I was tempted to return the favor, but she really needed my arm to walk steadily. Her hand movement changed shortly from a soft rub to gripping my cheeks. "I don't know about you but grabbing your tight butt is definitely making me warmer." I nodded again. She stopped walking and looked at my growing crotch. "Looks like it's making part of you warmer at least."
She began walking again. Her gait seemed to be improving as we neared the house. "I was thinking about something. I kind of like this anonymity thing. I can tell from your costume you are well put together and I'm about as horny as I can ever remember being. How about you come inside and help me with that?"
I held up her hand and pointed to her bare left ring finger. She smiled. "I'm divorced and live alone, Spidey. You can keep your mask on but I'm afraid the lower half of your costume is going to need to come off." I tugged on her scrub shirt with my left hand. She smiled. "Mine has to all come off."
I nodded again and gave her a thumbs up. When we arrived at the house, she handed me her keys. I selected the key and unlocked the door then opened it. She stepped inside holding my hand as I closed and locked the door then hung the keyring on the hook just inside. She smiled and led me to her bedroom. As we stepped in, she turned on the lamp next to the bed then patted the bed for me to sit. She moved to about four feet in front of me and pulled off her shirt then tossed if over her shoulder. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Next, she kicked off her shoes then untied the string holding her scrub pants in place and pulled them down over her hips letting them fall to the floor. She raised a foot to step out of them and staggered. I jumped up and grabbed her shoulders to stabilize her. She lifted her feet one at a time to remove the pants. My mother stood before me in her plain white panties and bra.
"You are a hero. Sorry for the mundane bra and panties. I wasn't expecting anyone to be seeing them tonight."
I reached around her and unhooked her bra then pulled it off over her arms. I had seen side boob when she had been laying out but never had I seen a full-frontal view. She didn't have large breasts but certainly had enough for my purposes. Her nipples were already hard and longing to be tasted. My hands went to them and massaged.