After a long night studying for his Calculus final Jason decided to take quick shower to refresh himself. At eighteen years old, Jason had been pushing himself as far as he could to ensure a good grade on his exam. His goal was to ace his classes in his freshman year at college. Jason stripped down to his boxers and went to the hall closet to grab a clean towel. While reaching for a towel he noticed that his parents' bedroom light was still on despite it being well past midnight. Worried that something might be wrong he decided to check in on his mom.
Jason's father was away on a business trip and he knew that his mother didn't like being alone. Jason regularly overheard them arguing about his extensive travel schedule and knew that it was taking a toll on her.
"Hey, Mom." Jason called out as he knocked on the door. His voice naturally took on a muted tone due to the late hour.
After waiting a moment and trying again with the same results Jason decided that she must have simply fallen asleep with her light on. He slowly inched the door open not wanting to wake her up.
Jason crept into his parent's room and immediately stopped in his tracks. Stunned at the sight before him Jason paused to let his brain digest the scene. His mother was indeed sleeping. She was lying on her back and from his vantage point Jason could see that her nightgown was pushed up over her chest leaving her naked body completely exposed. Her face was turned away from him and her right breast sagged away from her chest and towards him.
Jason's heart nearly jumped through his chest as his weight shifted and the floorboard beneath him creaked. The sound reverberated through the room causing Jason to consider running away before she woke to find her son ogling her naked body. Despite his impulse to run Jason remained frozen in the doorway.
He watched closely to see if there was any indication of her waking up. After satisfying himself that she was still asleep Jason decided that he should at least cover her up and turn off the light before leaving.
Jason had never had anything close to a sexual thought about his mother and even after seeing her naked he still was not thinking of her in that way. He did find, however, that despite telling himself that he should look away he couldn't resist staring at her chest gently rising and falling from her breath. Her soft breast jiggled slightly as it moved ever so slightly up and down.
Jason tiptoed into his parents' room as slowly as he could manage. He paused between each step, scared as hell that she would wake up and think that he was doing something weird. As he approached the bed Jason discovered something even more startling. His mother's right leg had been bent and was raised several inches up from the bed. The position of her leg obscured much of her lower body from him until he got close enough to see over her knee.
Jason's heart raced again as he looked between his mother's bare thighs to the light brown hair that covered her soft mound. What caught Jason off guard wasn't so much the sight of his mother's pussy but instead it was the enormous dildo that was tucked between her lips and projecting out from between her legs.
As if moved by a mysterious force, Jason felt compelled to go closer. He positioned himself so that he was standing between his mother's legs at the foot of her bed. From there he had a clear view of her. Her knees were bent and her legs were pushed apart, presumably so that she could play with herself. Jason could now see both of her breasts, each sagging slightly away from her body, and he again watched the peaceful, rhythmic pattern of her breathing. Her face was still turned to her left and he could see that she looked to be out cold.
Jason also noticed the empty wine glass on her night stand for the first time. Right next to the glass was a bottle of sleeping pills. Jason realized that his mother must have been having difficulty sleeping and so she resorted to alcohol and pills to help her. He also surmised that if she was anything like him a good round of masturbating would make her sleepy too, which would explain her current position.
As Jason collected his thoughts his attention was once again drawn between his mother's legs. He was amazed at how big the dildo was. It was lodged deep enough inside of her that it practically saluted him as it extended seven or eight inches from her body. Her hands rested right on top of each of her thighs leading Jason to guess that the combination of the pills and wine must have gotten the best of her while she was playing with herself.
In light of the many distractions facing Jason at that moment, he was happy to find that her well-being was still high on his priority list. He comforted himself with the fact that she was still breathing, which meant that there appeared to be no adverse reaction from her combination of sleep aids.
Jason stood admiring the view of his naked mother sprawled out on her bed with her toy tucked inside of her. Though he never would have fantasized about his mother before he now recognized that the sight before him was causing his penis to respond which caught him off guard and triggered a brief tinge of shame to wash over him.
Jason's mom was not a gorgeous woman, but he had to admit that she was pretty. She was 48 and though she exercised regularly she had what can only be described as a soft and curvy body. It would be unfair to call her fat or overweight though. She was fairly well endowed and her breasts, each now sloped away from her body, were capped with dark areolas and pronounced nipples.
Jason had seen his mother wearing her nightgown earlier in the night. It was a modest length, light purple, satin gown that was now pulled up over her chest. Her shoulder length, light brown hair was pooled around her head on her pillow.
There was no denying that Jason was getting turned on as his eyes explored his mother's naked, vulnerable body. Despite his shame and guilt at being so turned on, Jason decided that he should still cover her up before leaving. He slowly stepped forward and as he reached for her comforter he decided that he should remove her dildo first.
Jason proceeded as slowly as he could manage and carefully reached out for the end of the dildo not currently snuggled inside of his mother's pussy. As he got closer he could make out the thin folds of her pussy spread around the thick circumference of the dildo. He carefully examined the edges of his mother's pussy lips stretched tightly to allow the thick rubber cock inside of her. His eyes traveled up the length of her pussy to the top of her opening where Jason could see the distinct bump of her clit nestled among the light brown curls of her hair.
His heart was pounding so loud that he could hear no other noise as he reached out. He prayed that the sleeping pills would keep her from waking. Jason mustered his courage thinking to himself that he would quickly remove the large, fake cock from his mother's pussy and then cover her before retreating to the safety of his room.
His first finger gently touched the cold rubber. He monitored her body for any signs of stirring. Feeling confident he gripped the end of the dildo with his other fingers. Jason tried to calm his nerves but despite his best efforts his hand shook uncontrollably. At first, the dildo offered resistance to his unsteady hand but suddenly gave way from his shaking and he felt it move. It was almost imperceptible but he felt it move.
Jason's world came crashing down around him as he heard a soft whimper escape him mother's lips and noticed her hips shift. He knew that he was dead. Frozen like a deer caught in headlights he remained staring at his mother's naked body, still holding on to the dildo buried in her pussy and unable to move. As suddenly as it had occurred the fear of being caught dissipated. Jason realized that his mother had merely shifted in her sleep and hadn't woken up after all.
Jason leaned forward to ensure that his mother's eyes were still closed. Much to his relief he was reassured that she was still out cold. While shifting his attention from his mother's face back to his hand Jason realized that by leaning forward he had inadvertently pushed his hand forward as well, causing the dildo to move further inside of her pussy.
Jason looked down at his hand, and the dildo that it held, and the pussy that seemed to be begging for more of it. As if propelled by some outside force, his hand nudged the rubber cock forward again. Jason marveled at how easily it slid into his mother's pussy. He gave it another gentle nudge, watching as it slowly disappeared inside of her. Jason watched anxiously as the lips of his mother's pussy molded to the contours and bumps of the dildo as it moved deeper inside of her.
Unsure of what he was doing at this point Jason decided that he should stop. He still didn't want to leave to dildo inside of her so he slowly reversed his course from pushing to pulling. He was mesmerized as he watched the glistening rubber emerge from his mother's pussy. The dildo was textured with thick veins which caught the light as it moved.
Jason's eyes moved up to his mother's body as he slowly removed the massive rubber cock. He could see that her breathing was getting heavier, even if only slightly, and watched the subtle movement of her breasts with each breath. He realized that her body was responding to the stimulus and that at least he wasn't hurting or bothering her. If anything, he thought that a release would help her sleep better.
Suddenly it dawned on him that he was fucking his own mother with a sex toy. His initial repulsion at that thought quickly faded as he looked back down at her pussy. He rationalized to himself that she would never know what he was doing and that this wasn't really that bad anyway - after all he was just finishing what she had already started. Armed with an enough of an excuse to pacify his conscience Jason proceeded to push the dildo back inside of her.