"Good night, don't wait up," Sophie said as she rushed out the door to the waiting car.
Drew waved and closed the door, and their mother asked, "Who's her date tonight? And are they male, female, or nonbinary?"
"I couldn't tell," Drew answered as he sat down on the couch. "Do you think she's going for some kind of record?"
Nicole rolled her eyes. "I agree she's gone pretty wild. She finished high school, turned 18, and then it was like someone fired a starting pistol. I keep hoping she'll get tired of it and settle down a little. But I've decided only to nag her about work or school. When it comes to her sex life, well, she's an adult now, she has to make her own choices."
"You're right, Mom," said Drew, "but I worry about her. After all, I'm supposed to look out for my little sister, right?"
"I worry about her too. But I've done everything I can to get her to be careful." She turned her attention to the TV and started scrolling through Netflix to get to the next episode of the series they were watching. Most nights, Sophie stayed out late and Drew and his mother watched TV and went to bed early. It was a comfortable routine.
As usual, after several minutes Drew's attention wandered from the TV and he started stealing looks at his mother sitting on the couch next to him. She was wearing a robe and he could see just a hint of cleavage between her big tits. He'd thought about those tits a lot. And not just that. His mother had a pretty face and a sensual, curvaceous build. Once he had started noticing her, he couldn't stop. He was always on the lookout for a good view of her tits or her ass. More than once, he had jerked off fantasizing about her, and this was shaping up to be one of those nights.
Halfway through the episode, they took a break. When they sat back down on the couch, Nicole suddenly asked, "Do you ever feel jealous of your sister's love life? I mean, she's going out every night and you're stuck at home watching TV with your mom."
"No, Mom, I like doing this with you."
"I like it too. But don't you want to have a girlfriend?"
"Sure. But you know how I am, I'm not that good with people. I've never figured out the whole dating thing. And I wouldn't want to be like Sophie and date a lot of different people anyway. I'd rather find one person that I feel really close to."
"Yeah, I guess I'm the same way."
"What about you, Mom? Don't you ever want to find a new partner?"
"Well, I did date for a few years after your father and I split up. You were probably too young to remember it."
"I just remember having a bunch of different babysitters for a while."
"Yeah. But I never really clicked with anyone, and after a while it just became too much. Between my career and raising two kids, something had to give, so dating just fell by the wayside. But I have no regrets. Being a mother is the most rewarding thing I've ever done."
"But don't you ever get, you know, horny?"
Nicole laughed nervously. "That's what sex toys are for," she mumbled, and then in a tone that said she was definitely changing the subject, "Anyway, I'm sure you'll find someone before too long. You're young and handsome."
"And you're gorgeous, Mom."
"Well, it's nice of you to say so."
"No, I really mean it!" He decided to hint a little harder. "You're sexy, Mom."
She thought that over for a second. Drew wondered if he had gone too far. But all she said was, "Most people don't think a 45-year-old mother's body is all that hot."
"But that's not true, Mom! There's lots of, uh..." Drew hesitated, then plunged ahead. "There's lots of porn videos of women your age. It's a big thing now."
"Yeah, but that's porn! Those women probably aren't as old as they pretend, or else they're super fit and had all kinds of surgery. It's not realistic."
"No, there are lots of older women with natural bodies. You look great, you could do those videos."
Nicole was giving him a serious look now. Finally she said, "This has gone on long enough." She stood up, faced him, took off her robe, and threw it on the couch. She was wearing a pink bra and pink panties.
"There," said Nicole, "now you can see all my fat and stretch marks."
"You're not fat, Mom," said Drew. Sure, she had a little extra weight around her middle. That just made him want to cuddle and squeeze her big hips.
Nicole thought a little bit longer. "Okay," she said, and quickly pulled down her bra, turned it around and unhooked it, and threw it on the couch. Her large heavy breasts flopped down onto her chest, the long pink nipples erect and pointing slightly downward. Her tits swayed and hung lower as she bent down to remove her panties. Nicole straightened up and turned around to show Drew her wide but muscular ass. Turning to face him again, she said, "You see how saggy everything is?"
You're not saggy, Drew thought. Your tits hang down because they're beautifully heavy and full and exciting. Your ass has just enough padding to make me want to grab it and spread it. But all he said was, "You're beautiful, Mom."
Nicole stared at him for a moment, put her robe back on, and sat back down on the couch. "Well, that backfired," she said. "I suppose you think I didn't notice how you've been looking at me. Always staring at my tits. I thought if you saw me in the nude you'd realize that I was a lot better in your imagination than in reality. Listen, you don't have to be diplomatic. Now that you've seen me, you know I'm too old to appeal to you, right?"
"No, Mom. You're even sexier than I imagined."
She looked down at the bulge of his hard dick, clearly outlined through his thin shorts. "You know, you're not the only one who's been stealing looks." She continued more softly, "It's only fair to warn you, sometimes I've enjoyed the effect I've been having on you."
Drew put his hand gently on his mother's arm and asked, "What are you saying, Mom?"
Nicole drew a deep breath. "I'm saying, always be careful what you ask for, because you might get it."
Drew looked into her eyes. "I want it," he whispered.
Nicole returned his gaze, then suddenly shook her head, shrugging off her thoughts. "Look, I know how it is with young guys. You get so horny and desperate you'd have sex with anyone. In the moment."
"It's not just in the moment. I've been thinking about it a long time."
"Really? Have you thought about how you would feel about it tomorrow morning? Realizing you fucked your mom?"
Those words only pushed Drew's excitement higher. "I would love it," he said. "I would want to do it again."
Nicole pondered that. "But everyone knows mothers and sons aren't supposed to have sex," she protested weakly. "As a mother, I shouldn't do it."
"As a mother. But what about as a woman?"
"As a woman..." Nicole paused, then stood up, shaking slightly. She took off her robe again and faced him, naked. "Get undressed."
Drew scrambled to his feet. It was a huge relief to finally free his erect cock from his shorts. When he'd stripped completely, he sat back down, perched on the edge of the couch cushion. His mother immediately knelt between his legs. She gently fondled his balls and ran her wet tongue up the length of his dick, making him shiver. "You're so big and hard," she murmured. She looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you going to be able to hold off from coming for a while?"
"I think so, Mom."
"Try," she said. "And by the way, you don't have to worry about getting me pregnant. I had my tubes tied after Sophie was born."
Nicole lowered her lips over the head of her son's dick and took him far into her mouth. But she had no intention of giving him a blow job. After sucking him briefly, and getting his dick thoroughly lubed up with spit, she stood up and straddled him. She pulled at her pussy with one hand and quickly slipped the head of his dick inside her. Drew could see her thick pussy lips peeking out from her light, silky pubic hair. He watched in fascination as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Her pussy hugged and stroked him from all sides as he went deeper inside her. Finally she was pushed tight against his crotch, his throbbing cock as deep inside as it would go. "Oh, that feels so good," Nicole sighed.
She leaned over her son and guided one nipple to his mouth. "Suck me," she whispered. Drew grabbed both her tits and licked and sucked greedily. Nicole worked one hand in between their bodies and began rubbing her clit in slow circles while she moved up and down slightly on Drew's cock. She put more of her weight on him, her warm, heavy body pressed against his.
"Oh yes, suck harder," Nicole breathed. She tensed slightly, rubbing her clit faster. "Your dick feels so good inside me. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come!" Nicole gasped, and squirmed on top of Drew as he continued to flick her hard nipple with his tongue. Finally she leaned back, pulling her tit from his mouth, and smiled as she looked breathlessly down at him. "Thank you, baby. Did you come yet?"
"Not yet, but I'm so close."
"Well, now it's my turn to make you feel good."
Nicole leaned forward again, her tits hanging in Drew's face, and stroked her pussy up and down on his dick. "Oh Mom, that feels amazing," Drew moaned. He grabbed her hips and began thrusting up to match her strokes.
"Yes, baby, give me your cum," Nicole urged. "Come inside my pussy!"
Drew felt the cum rushing up as his mother's hot, wet pussy massaged his dick. "I'm coming!" he whispered, and flooded her with a long series of spurts.
Nicole collapsed on top of him and pressed her mouth against his. Their tongues tangled together as Drew wriggled his hips under hers, coaxing a last few drops of cum from his twitching dick. Nicole put her head on his shoulder and they lay together, their desires satisfied at last.
Finally Nicole stood, smiling down at Drew, and he admired the view of her beautiful tits, the curve of her hips, and her freshly fucked pussy with a dribble of his cum just starting to leak out of it.
"That was fantastic, Mom," was all he could think of to say.
"Yeah, it was great," she agreed. "I'm just going to pop into the shower now, okay?"
They prepared for bed separately as usual, but when it came time to say good night, Drew hugged his mother close and they shared a lingering kiss. Then they went to their separate beds and were asleep by the time Sophie came home.
***
The next morning, Nicole came into Drew's room before he was out of bed. She sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "How are you?"
"I'm great, Mom, how are you?"
"Slept like a baby. Listen, I just want you to know, if you feel weird about last night, and you want to talk about it..." she looked down at the bedspread, "or if you just want to forget it ever happened... well, those are options."
