Thanks to Oldbroad76 for editing.
Tommy was dressed in blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black hoody. As he opened the door to the restaurant, he noted how sweaty his hands felt.
This is it,
he thought, stepping inside.
It was pretty full, and the sound of people talking filled the room as he looked around and...
There she is.
His mom sat at a table with Tommy's uncles and aunts, laughing away without a care in the world. The last time Tommy had seen her, he had just finished fucking her and left so she could get fucked by ten other guys in a bar.
It was only the day after that had happened, and he hadn't even started to get his head around it. His mom, his own conservative, nice, never said a swear word in front of him mom was a complete slut!
He studied her for a moment, and she looked so sweet and innocent, but Tommy knew the truth. He just didn't know how much of the truth he was aware of.
How long has she been getting fucked like that in clubs?
A question Tommy couldn't stop thinking about.
He walked over knowing she was completely unaware that he was back from travelling or that she had been fucked by her own son the night before.
"Nice to see you all." Tommy said and put his hands onto his uncle's shoulders.
His mom looked up, and Tommy watched the look in her eyes go from confusion to pure excitement.
"Tommy!" She shouted and stood up. "What are you doing here?"
As she moved, Tommy stared at her chest. As always, she wore oversized clothes. In truth, Tommy had no idea how big his mom's tits were until he saw and played with them the night before.
"I wanted to surprise you." He said.
Suddenly his mom wrapped her arms around him and pulled her body close to his for a hug. Tommy closed his eyes and enjoyed the embrace, feeling her body against his, her sweet perfume...
Oh no,
Tommy thought as he realised his cock was quickly growing.
He pushed back before his cock pressed against his own mom.
"This is amazing." She said and even started to tear up.
Tommy said hi to the rest of his family and sat down. They all had a million questions about his travels, which Tommy couldn't stop talking about.
Every now and again though, he got lost in his own thoughts while looking at his mom.
What I'd do to be back in that pussy again.
After the meal Tommy put his bag into his mom's car and got into the passenger seat.
"I can't believe you're home." She said and patted his arm.
"Well, you're stuck with me now." Tommy joked.
She started to drive, and Tommy looked out the corner of his eye at her legs. They were covered by jeans, but Tommy knew her beautiful, toned, tanned legs were underneath.
It was strange, this was nothing like the woman he fucked in the club. This was his innocent, sweet mom, not the whore that begged dozens of men to fuck her and use her like a slut. It was like she was a different person.
For a moment Tommy wondered if he had just exaggerated it in his head.
No, it was definitely her.
When they got home, Tommy took his bag upstairs, and his mom went to put on more comfortable clothes.
As he watched her go into her room and close the door, he fought every urge to just push in there and take her.
She has no idea that I fucked her, how would she even react? She could be fuming at me!
So, he left it, but a depressing part of Tommy knew that the night before was only a one off. Chances were he would never get to fuck his mom again.
The next two weeks flew by. Tommy caught up with his mates, so he was barely in the house, but when he was, he stared at his mom like a sex pest. Every night he had a wank over the thought of her and feeling her pussy around his cock.
It was an obsession that grew more and more each day.
Until exactly two weeks after he had returned, Tommy sat on the sofa in jogging bottoms and a hoody when his mom walked in from upstairs.
"Wow, check you out!" Tommy said. "Got a date?"
She was dressed a lot more provocatively than Tommy had ever seen her. His cock instantly started to come to life.
His mom was wearing a black dress that hugged her body perfectly. He was surprised with how short it was, going half way up her thigh and...
Oh god, those legs.
They were perfect. What Tommy would do to have them wrapped around him.
Moving his eyes up her shapely figure, Tommy glanced at her large chest. Her cleavage was fully on show, begging for attention. And finally, her face was full of make-up, more than he had ever seen her wear.
"I've erm, got this thing I have to go to," She stuttered, as though nervous. "I had it booked in before I knew you were back."
Tommy's ears quickly perked up.
"Oh, what is it?" He asked.
"Nothing, just seeing some friends." She told him. "I'll be back late, so don't wait up."
And just like that, she was gone.
She can't be... can she?
Tommy thought, his cock growing at the idea,
I have to find out!
Without a second to lose, Tommy showered, got dressed, and made himself look presentable before ordering a taxi back to the Bellhouse Club. His excitement made the long taxi ride excruciatingly painful.
Please god, let her be here!
Finally, the taxi pulled up, and Tommy jumped out.
While heading for the door, a big, strong hand landed on his chest and pushed him back. Looking up, Tommy saw a huge, bald headed bouncer staring down at him.
"Got your ticket?" He asked.
"Ticket? There wasn't a ticket last time I came?" Tommy replied.
"Special event tonight, tickets only." He said and pointed to a young, pretty girl behind the cash till.
Shit,
Tommy thought. Since being home and not working, he quickly burnt through the last of the little money he had. The taxi to the club nearly finished him off.
"How much is it?" He asked.
"£100." The bouncer bluntly replied.
Fuck, no way I have that kind of money.... Unless.
Tommy grabbed his phone. He couldn't believe what he was about to do, but he hit dial. It rang out, and Tommy cursed before calling again.
"Hello?!" His mom's voice shouted when she answered.
He heard loud music in the background, and Tommy's heart skipped a beat. Could this mean she was there?
"Mom, where are you?" He asked with a smile on his face.
"I'm just out, I'm busy. Can I call you back?" She shouted.
Probably busy getting fucked.
"I'm supposed to be meeting my mates. Could you transfer £100 please? I'll pay you back as soon as I get a job." Tommy asked.
"Erm, fuuck!" His mom shouted.
"Mom?" Tom asked,
did that sound like a moan?
"Sure, I'll send it now!" She shouted and hung up.
Tommy waited only two minutes until he got a notification that she had sent him the money.
With a skip in his step, Tommy went to the till and bought himself a ticket.
"And here's your mask." She said.
"Mask?" Tommy asked, taking the black item of clothing from her.
"Yeah, it's anonymous night." She told him and smiled.
Even better,
Tommy thought.
Putting on the mask, Tommy checked himself out in the mirror, and it was impossible to tell it was him.
With this new confidence that his mom wouldn't spot him, he headed into the busy club.
If he thought the last night he was there was wild, then this was something else! Nearly all the people were already naked, all but their masks.
Tons of men and woman were crawling on the floor. He spotted over ten people having sex in different spots, and there was a huge orgy on the stage.
I understand why mom didn't want to miss this!
He kept walking through and went to the back room where his mom got gang banged last time. Unfortunately, it was empty.
For fifteen minutes he kept walking around, but it was no luck.
Maybe she isn't here.
But then, like a gift from god, Tommy saw her.
She looked nothing like the woman that left the house.
The dress was long gone, and she was completely naked except for a small mask that barely covered her face. From what he could see, any make-up she put on before was completely gone, and her perfectly done hair was now a mess.
But the biggest thing Tommy noticed was the massive black guy that she was riding reverse cowgirl! He was sitting on a chair as she rode him.
Her big tits bounced up and down, and although Tommy couldn't hear her, he could see how much his mom was moaning.
Once again, Tommy's cock grew rock hard and he marched over.
It wasn't long until Tommy was two feet away from his mom riding this big, black cock.
"You alright mate?" The black guy shouted.
Tommy's mom then looked up at him but kept riding the cock.
Just be cool.
"Yeah," Tommy replied, putting on the deepest voice possible in hope that his mom didn't recognise him, "just wondering if I can go next?"
Luckily for Tommy, his mom didn't bat an eye lid and just kept riding.
"What do you say, slut?" The black man asked and slapped her ass.
"I dunno," She moaned out, "let me see your cock first."
How is this my mom?!
Tommy grabbed his belt, undid his zipper, and pulled down his trousers to unleash his big, thick, hard cock.
Before he knew it, his mom actually reached forward and grabbed onto it.
"Woooahh." Tommy moaned under his breath.
It's happening, I'm going to get her again.
"Mmmm," His mom moaned, "I can definitely work with this."
Tightening her grip on his cock, Tommy's mom pulled him so he stood right in front of her.
Still bouncing up and down on that big, black dick, she leant forward and wrapped her soft, thick, delicious lips around Tommy's cock.
"Fuuucking hell!" Tommy moaned.
Oooh my god! Those lips!
Tommy's mum unknowingly started to give her son a loving blowjob as she rode another man.
Her soft, wet tongue flicked along his head, and Tommy thought he would pass out.
I can't believe this is happening again, who said incest is wrong?
