After a very long hiatus, I found myself with a little time on my hands. This story is fictional. If stories of incest, fetish or bisexuality offend you, please discontinue.
Comments are not only welcomed, but greatly appreciated.
A seemingly fun night took a turn towards boredom last Friday. I was out with my friends, having a few beers at the local park. One by one they disappeared - girlfriends, early work the next morning, having to study for finals... so I decided to just turn in early.
Being underage, Mom didn't approve of me having a few beers with my friends, so I decided not to make too much of a ruckus while heading to my room. On the way to my room, I heard noises coming from my Mom's room.
Let me describe Mom. She's 43, single, and very cute. I guess you could say she's a soccer mom type. Tiny frame, petite build, but always cute. I've caught my friends gawking at her in the past but I've never said anything. But I think she always enjoyed the innocent attention.
Anyway, with her door cracked, I decided to pop my head in there to see what the commotion was. What I saw next nearly paralyzed me. My beautiful mom, one who I always considered to be a little bit on the prudish side, on her knees sucking a throbbing hard 9-inch cock. Her tits hanging down as she tried to deep throat this thick monster. Her moans proved to me that she actually enjoyed giving head. I wish my ex's got into it the way she was getting into it. My own cock sprung to immediate attention. It was wrong, but I couldn't help but stare at her. I was quiet as could be and I was barely visible, but I was sure neither my mom nor her guy knew I was there. I stayed and watched as his spit drenched veiny meat thrust in and out of her mouth. My God, my mom looked like a slutty porn star. I needed relief, and fast. I wanted to stay and watch more, but I didn't want to get caught and I needed to blow my own load.
Half buzzed and rock hard, I jumped into my bed and removed my clothes. It didn't take long. The visions of my mother performing like an expert was seared into my mind. Within a couple of minutes, I blew the biggest, hardest load ever. It shot to my chest and some even hit me in the neck. Totally spent, I crashed hard. I knew I'd dream well tonight.
At least I thought I would. It wasn't long after I fell asleep that my mother entered my room. She sat at the edge of the bed and gently nudged my shoulder. Here I was, on top of the blankets, completely naked, and cum splattered across me. I was startled when she woke me and tried to scurry and gather my bearings - and clothes.
"Don't worry about that honey," she said.
"Mom... I'm sorry... I don't know what to say... I'm so embarrassed."
"It's ok," she said as I covered up with the blanket.
"I'm sorry, I came home early and decided to go to bed. I wasn't having a fun night so I decided to get a good night of sleep. I saw you had company and didn't want to bother you."
"I didn't expect you," she explained. "I don't want to do those sorts of things in front of you. Had I known, I would have never had him over."
"Who was he," I asked.
"Just a friend," she said. "I really am sorry honey."
"It's ok mom. I understand. I'm not mad. It just kind of surprised me."
"You saw?", she asked.
"Um, no... I mean, I knew what was going on, but no, not really. You deserve your privacy."
"Hon, I know you saw... I did catch you out of the corner of my eye"....
"Oh God mom, I'm sorry... I heard noises... I just checked and saw... but then I left, honest," I said as I glanced at her barely parted silky bathrobe.
"Looks like we both had some fun," she said, seeing the result of my self pleasure.
"I'm sorry Mom... what I saw surprised me... it kind of excited me....I couldn't help myself..."
"It's ok hon.... it had been so long for me.... that's why I couldn't stop... he was so good....and, well... he was pretty big," she laughed...
