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I knew that my mum had let herself go a bit after my father had left her for a younger woman over a year ago. Although she was aged 50 and rather overweight, she would go out dressed in skintight leggings and a tight t-shirt with no bra, which accentuated her big round belly and surprisingly firm breasts and prominent nipples. Although no oil painting, she would get a lot of attention from some men, and would happily take drinks bought for her until she was well pissed. I had long harboured secret desires for her, in fact I first started getting improper thoughts in my teens when she took to wearing slightly too skimpy bikinis on the beach instead of a one-piece swimsuit. Over the last year I would hold her tighter and kiss her longer than was normal for a son when I went to visit her, but she never pulled away.
Anyway, I had arranged to visit her on the afternoon of her birthday, and she texted me that morning to ask to pick her up from the pub, as she was celebrating with a few friends. Due to traffic, I got to the pub a bit later than I intended, about 4 pm. When I got there, she was dressed in a red shoulderless mini-dress, which strained to enfold her ample curves, and revealed an alarming amount of her meaty thighs. Moreover, I couldn't discern a panty line. A few men that I guessed had been plying her with drinks were gathered round her enjoying the view. I also wondered if she would have gone with one or more of the men if I had not been visiting.
This is my son I was telling you about, she said to them, he's come to make sure I behave. As I approached, it was obvious she was extremely drunk, and could hardly stand. She staggered towards me and I put my arms around her in a welcoming hug, and to hold her upright. You must have a drink, she said, but although I thought she had had more than enough I replied that I should buy her one as it was her birthday. She then drained a large glass of white wine that was on the bar, and said I'll have another of those. Her speech was extremely slurred, and she kept holding onto me for support, and pressing her body against mine. From the way she was squirming, I deduced that she must have an extremely full bladder, and I soon had a huge erection. She must have felt it pressing into her belly.
Once she had finished the wine I had bought her, I said that I thought it was about time we went home. Can't I have just one more, she said, after all it is my birthday. Against my better judgement, I bought her another large glass. When she had drained that one, she said goodbye to her men friends at the bar, giving each a big hug and a kiss. They each took the opportunity to grope her tits through her dress and stick their tongues down her throat, which she seemed to enjoy greatly. When she had finally finished, I carefully steered her out of the bar, under the disapproving gaze of most of the other customers. I had to keep my arm firmly around her waist, to prevent her falling, as it was obvious that her legs, thick though they were, would not support her.
I propped her against the side of the car as I opened the door, and she more or less fell into the passenger seat, her dress riding up as she did so, thus revealing the bush of her fanny . God, I'm bursting for a pee, she said as I started the engine, and she put her hand down between her legs. How much have you had to drink? I asked her. Oh, she slurred, only a few pints of lager and a few glasses of wine. I could only guess how many a few was. Well, I said, you should have gone for a pee before we left the pub, but she just giggled and carried on rubbing herself.
Although her home was only a few minutes away, and I shouldn't have been encouraging her to have any more to drink, I said: Why don't we stop off at another pub on the way home, and you can have a pee. You'll be getting me drunk, you naughty boy, she said with a smirk. And she leaned over and kissed me full on the lips, and I copped a handful of her boobs as she did so. I drove to a nearby pub, and managed to hoist her out of the car, but as I did so she lost control of her bladder and peed copiously on the tarmac of the pub car park. It was obvious she was now in no fit state to go in the pub, so I got her back in the car and drove to her house. All the time she was giggling and playing with herself, and telling me how randy she got when she'd had too much to drink. Her dress had ridden up over her big belly, which was now further distended with the quantity of booze she had consumed. God I'm pissed, she drawled.
I parked outside her house and tried to get her as discreetly as possible indoors. I managed to support her into the lounge where I contrived to pull off her dress over her head as she slipped through my arms onto the sofa, and she lay there in voluptuous nakedness. It was now or never, so I quickly stripped off to reveal my rampant erection. I bent over and started kissing her deeply whilst exploring her fanny with my hand. When I finally took my tongue out of her mouth, she managed to ask what I was doing and reminded me she was my mum, but she didn't try to stop me. I moved my head down and started sucking her erect nipples, all the while fingering her fanny, and she moaned with pleasure, and thrusted her hips up to meet my hand.
By this time I had got 3 fingers inside her, and I moved my mouth down to tease her clit with my tongue. Now she really started writhing and gasping, and before long she let out an orgasmic scream and squirted in my face. I couldn't wait any longer, and I lay down on top of her and thrust my erection deep into her cunt. Oh my God! John she cried, but I covered her mouth with mine and carried on thrusting, and in no time she was screaming even louder and bucking beneath me. Now I am able to hold off for some time before coming, so I eased off a bit and let her get her breath back, with my penis still nudging gently within her. No, no, no she was gasping, but she still had her arms and legs clamped tightly round me and was meeting my gentle thrusts. After I while I started to increase the tempo again, and she began moaning and gurgling afresh until she let rip with another mighty scream. We were both bathed in sweat which made her gorgeous body even more sensuous.
Although I still hadn't come, I thought I'd better pull out for a while, but she grabbed my bottom and forced me straight back in. Christ, mum, I said, this is so wrong, I said, we shouldn't be doing this. I know, she said, and giggled. So I carried on giving her what she wanted until I exploded inside her.
We must have both gone to sleep for a while, until I was woken by her trying to push me off, saying she was bursting for a pee. I helped her up and piloted her into the wet room, where I lay down with her sitting on top of me, and she peed all over me for well over a minute. God, that's better, she said, now I need a drink. Well, she still seemed pretty inebriated to me, but she said It's my birthday, and I'll get totally bladdered if I want to, otherwise I'll tell what you've done.
(To be continued)
Anyway, I had arranged to visit her on the afternoon of her birthday, and she texted me that morning to ask to pick her up from the pub, as she was celebrating with a few friends. Due to traffic, I got to the pub a bit later than I intended, about 4 pm. When I got there, she was dressed in a red shoulderless mini-dress, which strained to enfold her ample curves, and revealed an alarming amount of her meaty thighs. Moreover, I couldn't discern a panty line. A few men that I guessed had been plying her with drinks were gathered round her enjoying the view. I also wondered if she would have gone with one or more of the men if I had not been visiting.
This is my son I was telling you about, she said to them, he's come to make sure I behave. As I approached, it was obvious she was extremely drunk, and could hardly stand. She staggered towards me and I put my arms around her in a welcoming hug, and to hold her upright. You must have a drink, she said, but although I thought she had had more than enough I replied that I should buy her one as it was her birthday. She then drained a large glass of white wine that was on the bar, and said I'll have another of those. Her speech was extremely slurred, and she kept holding onto me for support, and pressing her body against mine. From the way she was squirming, I deduced that she must have an extremely full bladder, and I soon had a huge erection. She must have felt it pressing into her belly.
Once she had finished the wine I had bought her, I said that I thought it was about time we went home. Can't I have just one more, she said, after all it is my birthday. Against my better judgement, I bought her another large glass. When she had drained that one, she said goodbye to her men friends at the bar, giving each a big hug and a kiss. They each took the opportunity to grope her tits through her dress and stick their tongues down her throat, which she seemed to enjoy greatly. When she had finally finished, I carefully steered her out of the bar, under the disapproving gaze of most of the other customers. I had to keep my arm firmly around her waist, to prevent her falling, as it was obvious that her legs, thick though they were, would not support her.
I propped her against the side of the car as I opened the door, and she more or less fell into the passenger seat, her dress riding up as she did so, thus revealing the bush of her fanny . God, I'm bursting for a pee, she said as I started the engine, and she put her hand down between her legs. How much have you had to drink? I asked her. Oh, she slurred, only a few pints of lager and a few glasses of wine. I could only guess how many a few was. Well, I said, you should have gone for a pee before we left the pub, but she just giggled and carried on rubbing herself.
Although her home was only a few minutes away, and I shouldn't have been encouraging her to have any more to drink, I said: Why don't we stop off at another pub on the way home, and you can have a pee. You'll be getting me drunk, you naughty boy, she said with a smirk. And she leaned over and kissed me full on the lips, and I copped a handful of her boobs as she did so. I drove to a nearby pub, and managed to hoist her out of the car, but as I did so she lost control of her bladder and peed copiously on the tarmac of the pub car park. It was obvious she was now in no fit state to go in the pub, so I got her back in the car and drove to her house. All the time she was giggling and playing with herself, and telling me how randy she got when she'd had too much to drink. Her dress had ridden up over her big belly, which was now further distended with the quantity of booze she had consumed. God I'm pissed, she drawled.
I parked outside her house and tried to get her as discreetly as possible indoors. I managed to support her into the lounge where I contrived to pull off her dress over her head as she slipped through my arms onto the sofa, and she lay there in voluptuous nakedness. It was now or never, so I quickly stripped off to reveal my rampant erection. I bent over and started kissing her deeply whilst exploring her fanny with my hand. When I finally took my tongue out of her mouth, she managed to ask what I was doing and reminded me she was my mum, but she didn't try to stop me. I moved my head down and started sucking her erect nipples, all the while fingering her fanny, and she moaned with pleasure, and thrusted her hips up to meet my hand.
By this time I had got 3 fingers inside her, and I moved my mouth down to tease her clit with my tongue. Now she really started writhing and gasping, and before long she let out an orgasmic scream and squirted in my face. I couldn't wait any longer, and I lay down on top of her and thrust my erection deep into her cunt. Oh my God! John she cried, but I covered her mouth with mine and carried on thrusting, and in no time she was screaming even louder and bucking beneath me. Now I am able to hold off for some time before coming, so I eased off a bit and let her get her breath back, with my penis still nudging gently within her. No, no, no she was gasping, but she still had her arms and legs clamped tightly round me and was meeting my gentle thrusts. After I while I started to increase the tempo again, and she began moaning and gurgling afresh until she let rip with another mighty scream. We were both bathed in sweat which made her gorgeous body even more sensuous.
Although I still hadn't come, I thought I'd better pull out for a while, but she grabbed my bottom and forced me straight back in. Christ, mum, I said, this is so wrong, I said, we shouldn't be doing this. I know, she said, and giggled. So I carried on giving her what she wanted until I exploded inside her.
We must have both gone to sleep for a while, until I was woken by her trying to push me off, saying she was bursting for a pee. I helped her up and piloted her into the wet room, where I lay down with her sitting on top of me, and she peed all over me for well over a minute. God, that's better, she said, now I need a drink. Well, she still seemed pretty inebriated to me, but she said It's my birthday, and I'll get totally bladdered if I want to, otherwise I'll tell what you've done.
(To be continued)
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