Hello, my name is Billy. I'm twenty two years of age. I live at home with my mother Cheri, who is forty, and my twin sister Becky. My mom and my sister are very close. I've always been the black sheep of the family, and not so close.
One evening Cheri and Becky went out partying. Three of my friends came over to play a drinking game. Mike, Darcy and Mindy. We are all the same age and We've hung out since middle school.
I know, there are three of us guys and only Mindy, not very even right. I've known Mindy ever since grade school, we've grown up together. Mindy is what I like to call a gamer. She is up for almost anything.
We have all slept with Mindy, and everyone gets along wonderfully. Whoever is the horniest and nicest usually ends up with Mindy for the night. She's a sweet girl with a killer body, great looking too.
We decided to play drinking trivia, if you knew the answer to your question, you didn't have to drink. If you didn't, you had to take a drink. We had been playing for a couple of hours, and were all pretty well trashed, when mom and sister stumbled into the house. It was pretty easy to tell, neither one should have been driving!
Both of them went to the kitchen to find something to eat. I guess they figured that would help to them sober up. We continued to play our game. Less than an hour later, trashed, Darcy and Mindy decided to go to my bedroom for a while. I smelled something burning in the kitchen and went out to check.
When I walked into the kitchen, my mother and my sister where both passed out. Mom was sitting on a chair, with her head on the table. Becky was lying on the floor out cold!
They were making grilled cheese sandwiches. The skillet on the stove was black, everything was burnt. I turned off the stove. I looked at Mike, and shook my head.
"Give me a hand Mike I guess we should carry them to bed," I said. I grabbed Becky's legs, because she was wearing a skirt. Mike grabbed her arms and we carried her into her room, and laid her down on the bed.
We walked back to the kitchen, and did the same with my mother. No sooner had we laid her on the bed and she threw up all over herself, "Well shit!" I said. As I looked at Mike, "If you don't mind Mike, I'll clean her up, then with your help, I'll get her out of these clothes and into her nightgown."
Mike wasn't the least bit interested in helping clean her up, but I could tell, he was looking forward to helping me undress my mom. Naughty boy!
I got some towels and washcloths from her bathroom, I cleaned her up as well as I possibly could, she was still out cold. When she was mostly clean, I unbuttoned her top, and with Mike's help we were able to remove it.
Mike smiled, "Damn that's a pretty bra Billy, pretty hot for your mother." He said.
I just shook my head. But I had to admit, it was pretty sexy. You could see her nipples through the lace. Damn it, I thought to myself, as my dick started to get hard.
I removed her heels. Next, I undid her slacks and pulled them down and off. We both starred at her panties. I never thought about my mom's underwear, after all, she was my mom.
She was wearing a black lacey thong. Not something I had ever imagined her wearing, a thong that is. The more I saw, the more turned on I became...wait a minute, this is my mother here, I told myself.
It didn't matter, I wanted to see her muff and her butt. She has always had a nice firm butt. Without looking at Mike, I grabbed her panties and pulled them off. I think we were both amazed.
My mother had a neatly trimmed strip of pubic hair, a landing strip about an inch wide and two to three inches long above her vagina, it was combed very neatly, and looked extremely sexy! Mike and I looked at one another, we were both turned on by the view.
