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Introduction: Mom welcomes her son home from a war. I joined the Army out of high school, was going to make a career of it. Two tours in Iraq, herding civilians, wondering whether I should shoot the sonabitch walking up to me with a smile put an end to that.

Re-up was a few months away. I wrote my Mother and asked her to find out if I would be pulled back in if I took a discharge. She had worked for lawyers and knew how to get info. She sent back a copy of a letter from a politician saying I was exempt. Come home. she said.

Five days after signing out and three days after getting home Mom started giving me blowjobs.

It was late when I flew in. Mom and dad picked me up at the airport. She went through all kinds of emotions from crying to giddy laughter. And lots of touching. Hugging my arm, holding my hand, fixing my hair and shirt and so on. She wanted to make sure I was real and wasnt going to leave again. My father finally said, Youre going to smother the boy.

My son is home from a war. Ill smother him all I want until I get my fill. she said. Prophetic words.

I was tired after 15 hours in airplanes and airports and just wanted to sleep. I went to my old bedroom, looked at the posters on the walls and shook my head at the dumb ass I used to be. I took off my clothes, got into bed and fell asleep right away.

I woke up to the sounds of dad getting ready for work and Mom making breakfast. I smiled and stretched, happy as I could be. I reached down to scratch my balls and, realizing the door was closed, I was actually alone in a room, threw the sheet off and grabbed my hard cock. I laid there idly stroking it and we had a conversation. We both agreed that our first priority was to get some American pussy, the best pussy in the world.

There was a routine in the house during summer mornings as I was growing up. Dad would go to work and Mom would go outside to take care of her flowers while it was still cool. I would open my bedroom door to listen if Mom was still in the house. If I didnt hear anything I would put old clothes in the hamper, get fresh ones and walk naked to the shower I used. Mom and dad had their shower in their bedroom. Mine was down the hall and past the dining room.

A creature of habit I am. Stuck my head out the door, no sounds. Got clothes and walked down the bedroom hall. It ended in a smaller hall with the front door on one side and dinning room on the other. Stuck my head around the corner to make sure the front door was closed. It was.

Walked into the small hall, turned to the dinning room and there was Mom sitting on a chair, her eyebrows lifted in surprise, her eyes locked onto my hard cock.

Damn! I said and jumped back to the bedroom hall. Im sorry Mom. I didnt hear anything and thought you were outside.

It took her a few seconds to respond. Thats OK, baby, she said slowly. Im not upset. Ive washed everything youre going to wash hundreds of times. A pause, a giggle. Though from the quick glimpse I got there is a lot more to wash now.

I had to smile. With one sentence Mom defused the situation. From behind the wall I said, What Im sorry about is that…you know.

You have an erection, boner, hard-on?

It was my turn to be surprised. I stuck my head around the corner, and smiling, said, Mom!

She laughed. You didnt think I knew those words, did you? Dont worry, baby, Ive seen it before in all its full, masculine glory. She giggled again and with a mischievous tone in her voice said, You were 16 the last time.

I pulled my head back, put it against the wall and said, Oh, God! I dont remember you seeing me.

I came back from the grocery store and called you twice to bring the bags in but you didnt answer. I walked to your room, pushed the door open, she laughed, and there you were. A pair of headphones on your ears, eyes squeezed shut and furiously abusing what I had spent nine months creating.

A moan from me, a laugh from her. I thought of walking in, pulling your headphones off and telling you to be gentle, it has to last you for the rest of your life. Another laugh from her. But I knew you would die of embarrassment so I let you enjoy yourself.

A few seconds pause. Baby, Ive always wondered how you could concentrate on a fantasy with loud music in your ears. I could hear it at your door.

I had to laugh. This is Mom, thats how she is. Happy and playful. So I just went along with it. I used to pretend I was a rock star and was with a groupie who was, you know, doing things.

I see. she said. And the groupie, she was on her knees while she was doing things?

I stuck my head around the corner and looked at her, wondering how she could read me so well.

A-ha. I was right. Thats every males fantasy from puberty and on.

I shook my head and was going to pick up the clothes I had dropped and put boxers on when Mom started talking again. Even if you didnt know her you could hear the playfulness in her voice. And again slowly she said, Baby, is your soldier still at horizontal attention or did I scare it too much? My cock did start to go limp when I first jumped back into the bedroom hall. But, oddly, when she started to talk about watching me jack off it got hard again.

With bravado I said, Yes, its still at attention. Like me, nothing scares it.

Mom laughed and said, Come out here and let me take a good look. Ill probably never get another chance. Satisfy a Mothers curiosity about how her son has turned out,

Fuck it, I was willing. Ill be as bold as she was. Are you sure Mom.

Yes. she said with excitement in her voice.

OK, Im coming. and picked up my clothes.

Mom is quick, another reason to love her. Oh, baby, not on the hall carpet. It will be a mess to clean up.

I laughed loud, walked into the short hall and turned to face her. Ta-da. I said with my arms lifted a little. I swiveled my hips from side to side to give her a profile look and then started for the shower.

Moms eyes got serious when she saw me and locked on my cock again. Oh my, she said and followed it as I walked to the shower, a Mothers curiosity becomes a Mothers pride.

I came out of the shower in socks, jeans and a t-shirt. Mom and I were awkward with each other, overly polite. Mom later told me her reason was because her panties got wet. My reason was because I jacked off in the shower with the novel combination of my Mother and my hard cock in my thoughts.

We made bland, careful conversation while I ate. When I finished we sat there drinking coffee and the talk turned to me finding work. At one point Mom said, Do you think it will be hard.. paused and blushed.

It was my turn to be quick. I jumped into the pause and said, Yes it will be. Every morning just like this morning.

Thats all it took, the awkwardness was gone. Mom laughed and laughed and I chuckled. When she caught her breath she said, Well thats good to know. Ill make sure Im sitting here, the best seat in the house. She laughed again and continued. What I was going to say, my handsome smart-ass son, is do you think it will be hard for you to find work.

I pretended to thoughtfully ponder the question. It will depend on how stiff the competition is.

Mom laughed again. Trust me, she said, the competition will not be stiffer. With a glint in her eye she said, But just in case, you better stick to a very rigid schedule. We both laughed. We went back to being Mother and son but this time there was a tingle between us.

I went to my room and finished getting dressed. Before I left the house I went up to Mom, gave her a kiss and told her I would bring her car back in the afternoon. She kissed me back and as I turned to leave she stopped me. With a bit of nervousness she said, Baby, if I am lucky enough to get more shows in the mornings lets not tell your father about them. Im not sure how he would respond to his wife admiring our sons erections.

Or boners or hard-ons. I said. She smiled and I hugged her tight and she hugged me back. Im glad you said that Mom. I was wondering if you were going to tell him about this morning.

She hugged me again. No I wasnt. Lets keep it just for us.

I held her head and kissed her on the lips hard. Mmm-a. I said. I love you Mom.

She beamed and said, I love you too, baby. Have a good time out there and get used to being back home. That night, with dad home, everything was normal, nothing out of the ordinary.

Woke up next morning to the sound of the garage door opening and closing and dads car driving off. I laid on the bed wondering how yesterday happened. I decided that it was lots of joy at me being home in both Mom and me. Me being naked and hard in front of Mom was no big deal compared to being home.

Then I started to wonder if I was really going to do it again, walk out there naked and hard. It wouldnt be an accident this time. I got an answer when Mom called down the hall. Im ready for my show baby. I got that solar plexus sensation you get when you are about to do something exiting.
So I got fresh clothes and walked on down the hall, yea. And I came to the dining room. And I turned to face Mom. Mother had her hand up in a fist with her index finger pointing. When she saw me she aimed it at my cock and followed the bounce and sway as I walked.

Boing, boing, swish, swish, she said. I stopped walking in front of her and turned to face her. Then I started to flex my cock. If you flex and release your boner at the right times you can get it to go a few inches above and below its resting state. I wont say that I got it to slap my belly but it was bobbing up and down nicely.

Mom was delighted. She clapped her hands and said, Yay! Not only is it handsome but its talented too. After my shower she was all touchy-feely while I was eating breakfast. When getting something from the kitchen she would kiss the top of my head as she passed by and say she loved me. Or put her arms around me as I sat in the chair, hug me and say she is so happy I was home.

After I got dressed I went up to Mom to give her the goodby kiss. She kissed me back and took my hand. Inspection time. she said. I had no idea what she was talking about. She went to her chair, sat down, grabbed my hips and looked at my crotch.

OK. she said. A nice promising bulge. She moved my hips from side to side. Nothing snaking down your pant-legs. She ran a finger inside the top of the pants and said, Nothing trying to escape from up here. She held my hips again, squeezed them and said, Good. She let go, sat back in her chair and folded her arms under her tits. You make sure it stays like that. If the women in town get an inkling of what I see in the mornings we would have to put bars on your windows to keep them out at night.

Now, a beautiful woman that you love, sitting face level with your cock, talking about it, paying attention to it. What else could it do but what it was intended to do. Mom and I both watched as it tented my dockers, her smug smile getting bigger. I looked at her from under my eyebrows.

You did this on purpose, didnt you. I said.

She sat up straight in her chair and justified herself. A woman needs an ego boost every once in a while. She needs to know that she still has it.

I chuckled and said, OK, I can understand that. But you know the rule so get to it.

What are you talking about? What rule?

The Rule. The one that says if you make it hard you have to make it soft again.

She smiled and said, Oh really? Thats a rule? Ive never heard of that one.

Ignorance of the Rule is no excuse. Go ahead.

She laughed and said, So you expect me to masturbate or..

I reached for my zipper. Ill take the or.

She reached for my hands to stop me with a big smile on her face. Dont you dare take it out or Ill bite it!

Ooo, as long as they are gentle love bites thats alright.

She laughed and while we were having our mock struggle the back of her hand brushed against my hard cock a few times. Finally she put her palm on it and pushed it against my left hip, the side that the garage was on.

Look, its pointing to the garage. Even it knows you should leave. Now get!

I gave up the struggle and reached my hand down my pants.

Uncomfortable? she asked with a mischievous look.

I have to put it in my boxers or there will a wet spot on my pants. She giggled at that.
I finished straitening up my shirt and pants. Everything was neat and tidy but I had a boner in my pants. So, Im supposed to walk into an office and get an application with this? and pointed to my cock.

Mom laughed happily. You look really good to me, baby. But you better do some pushups in the parking lot.

I opened the door to the garage and looked back at her. I hope you know that you owe me for this morning.

Her eyes twinkled and she said, Ill make you an Apple pie.

Thats not what I was thinking of.

She smiled big and pointed to the garage, Get. I grumbled a little and started to go into the garage. She called out, I love you baby.

I stuck my head back into the house and smiled at her. I love you too, Mom. I started to leave and stuck my head back in again. We play good together. She puckered her lips and gave me an air kiss.

I spent the morning getting applications and the afternoon visiting old high school friends. We caught up on each others lives and had a good time but we all realized the directions that our lives had taken were far apart now and it was alright.

As I started to drive home I started to get hard. By the time I pulled into the garage I was full mast. With the events of the last two days I decided to walk into the house with it leading the way.

Im home Mom. I said going to the hooks where the car keys were kept. Mom was doing dinner things at the kitchen counter. She looked up to greet me then saw my pants.
Again? she said. Please tell me you didnt walk around town like that.

No, I didnt. It started to get hard on the way home. I waved my hands and said, I think there is a magnetic boner field around the house. She smiled at that.

I walked towards her and, remembering the morning, she turned around with her back to the counter and the heels of her palms on it.

And just what do you think your going to do now.

I pretended to be hurt. Im going to give you a kiss. Like I always do when I come home.

She smiled at me. Im sorry baby, she said. She put her hands on my shoulders and gave me a peck on the lips. I couldnt help it, my cock was only four inches from her belly. Instinct took over and I thrust forward. I think the head went into her belly button.

She pushed me away and slapped my hip. You bad, bad boy. Poking your Mother with that thing. But her smile never left.

I didnt poke Mom. It was pulled. I think your the magnet creating the field.

She giggled and said, Two ego boosts in one day.

She looked down at it, looked up at the clock, pulled tissues out of the box that was always on the counter and put them in my hands.

Here, go to your room and take care of it. Your father will be home in about 15 minutes and you cant have it waving around the house like that.

Wow, Mom wanted me to jack-off. I would be in my room, she in the kitchen and both of us would know what I was doing. Remembering what she said about watching me when I was 16 I said, Ill do it here.

NO! she said forcefully. It takes me half an hour in the morning to get the image of it out of my head. If you do it here Ill be a wreck and your father will keep asking me whats wrong. Please baby, go to your room.

Alright, Mom, I said and went to my room. I came back less then five minuets later with my cock limp and happy.

That was fast, Mom said. I looked at her eyes intensely and said, I came up with a very good fantasy. Something flared in her eyes, something Id never seen before. She turned away and busily went back to making dinner. I reached out and put a hand on the side of her face. Your beautiful, Mom. I love you.

She looked at me and pressed her face against my palm. I love you too, baby.

Thats the hand I used. I told her. It took a few seconds for her to understand what I meant. When she did she pulled her head away and, smiling, said, Get away from me you trouble maker. Let me finish dinner.

I sat down at the dinner table and began to tell her about my day. Common everyday things. Me walking in with a hard cock and she telling me to jack off were washed away. After a few minutes she realized what I was doing and gave me a soft, loving look. When dad came home we were laughing about something one of my friends had said.

The next day. The next amazing morning. I laid on my bed naked with my hands under my head while Mom and dad did their morning thing. I thought about how things kept progressing each morning and wondered what today would bring. The sound of dads car had faded away and a few seconds later there was a knock on my door. I heard Mom say, Its me baby. and the door opened.

Mom scanned me for a few seconds, shook her head slightly and I could just barely hear her say M-m-m. Then she looked at my face and said, Stay here for a while. Your father forgot to take his briefcase. Im going to call him before he gets to far away. Ill let you know when hes gone. She took one last look at me and left.

I heard her talking on the phone and then the front screen door opening and closing. She had put the briefcase on the porch steps. A few minutes later dads car came speeding back. He said, Thanks. Mom said, Your welcome. and then he sped off again. Mom waited till the sound of his car was gone and then closed and locked the front door. Hes gone. she called from the end of the hall.

I got up and got my clothes. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. When I got to the dinning room I stopped dead in my tracks. Every morning Mom wore a robe. A thick one in the winter and a light one in the summer. And now I could understand why. After dad got his briefcase she had taken her robe off and put it on the back of a chair. She was sitting with her arms crossed under her tits. She had a to-small, threadbare t-shirt on. I could see the color of her nipples, the areolas and the flesh around them.

There was no way I was going to leave that view. I put my clothes on the table and got a cup of coffee. I leaned against the counter on the dinning room side, sipping. We looked at each other, neither of us saying anything. Then I put the cup on the counter and stretched. The head of my cock turned dark red.

Your just showing off now, arent you? she said. I shrugged. Then she stretched. She may as well have been topless. It took willpower not to kneel in front of her and suck on her tits with that t-shirt on, leave two wet spots on the front of it.

Now whos showing off? I said. She smiled and leaned back on her chair. And then the look I saw the day before came back into her eyes. She put her arms on the table, glanced at my cock and looked up.

This may be an unusual request from me but yesterday, when I accidentally pushed your penis against your hip, (we both smiled,) it felt incredibly hard. Would you mind if I squeezed it to see if it was as hard as I thought?

Mind!? Hell no I wouldnt mind, I thought. Sure, Mom. I said and walked it to her outstretched hand.

She put her hand around it and squeezed. My God, baby! She put two fingers and a thumb on the sides and tested the hardness Theres no give in it. No mushiness. She put her hand around it again. Neither one of us wanted the contact to end. I started to fuck her hand.

That feels so good, Mom. Its been a long time since a woman has held it.
She looked up. Do you want me to stroke it a little for you? A little?!

I must have nodded like a village idiot. She smiled and turned sideways in her chair, opening her knees. Come here, baby. she said and pulled me between them by my cock. She put one arm around me and started to slowly stroke. She pulled me tighter to her, kissed my belly and looked up at me.

I can feel every muscle fiber in it. she said and kissed my belly again. She watched her hand go up and down. Your father hasnt been this hard in years. Even when I su…Well, for a long time.

There it was. Mom just told how she wanted this morning to go. It wasnt a slip of the tongue, it was an offer. But I had to make sure. I put two finger under her chin and turned her face up. You give dad blowjobs? I asked.

She smiled, kissed my belly and looked up again. Every generation thinks they discovered oral sex. She looked down. Of course I give your father blowjobs. If hes been good. Its a wifes duty and, she looked up, I like doing it. and looked down again.

Fuck me! My Mother, this hidden treasure Ive lived with all these years likes to suck cock! But I had to be sure she would suck mine.

I turned her face up again. Is it also a Mothers duty when her son has been good? That look again, this time stronger.

She looked down and said, Baby, what Im doing now isnt a normal thing for a Mother to do. But if I were to.. she looked up. ..suck you.. she looked down, it would change things between us and I dont know how.

When she looked at me and said suck you I knew what that look was. Lust, it was bone melting lust that was in Moms eyes. I tried to come up with something to say that would push her over the edge to start blowing me but I didnt have to. On one of her upward strokes of my cock a bead of clear pre-cum ended up on the tip. With a deep groan from some ancient part of her womanhood, Mom dropped her head and took my cock into her mouth.

Let me say that again in case you missed it. My Mother..willingly..eagerly..took my hard cock into her mouth. Those of you who have gotten blowjobs from your Mothers will understand when I say that there are few sexual experiences that can equal it. Those of you who havent, start asking for one. Or begging if you have to.

When Mom had control of my cock with her mouth she let go of the shaft and grabbed my hips. Then she went into a trembling, slow motion, cock-sucking frenzy. She went up and down on it but also from side to side and in circles. She wanted to feel her sons cock in every part of her mouth.

I think I had an out of body experience. I could see the breakfast clutter on the kitchen counters, the dinning room table and me standing naked in front of Mom while her head moved around between my hips.

I came back into my body because I was going to cum. I told her so and she stopped moving her head around. She pulled back with just the head in her mouth, sucked harder and lashed the underneath of it with her tongue. And I came, harder then Ive ever had before. I had to put my hand on the wall to keep from falling.

Mom swallowed everything I gave her. And when my cock was limp she put her lips at the base, tightened them and pulled up, getting whatever was left in the shaft. When she was finished she let go of my hips and must have sat back in her chair. I had my head thrown back trying to uncross my eyes.

Do you have tomorrow morning free? I said.

I felt her arms go around me and her chin on my belly. I looked down and two smiling faces came together into one happy woman. With a slight blush she said, Why, would you like me to suck you again? Ive heard the word suck often but its very erotic when your Mother says it. I nodded and she put a side of her face against my belly and hugged tight. She looked up again and said, Stay in your room tomorrow after your father leaves. Ill come to you.

I must have done something the rest of the day but I dont remember what it was.

The next morning it felt like dad took his sweet, fucking time getting out of the house. And it seemed just as long before Mom came, even though it was only a few minutes. I spent the time thinking Mom is going to suck my cock! Im gong to watch Mom suck my cock! Finally there was a knock on the door and Mom opened it. She stood there in her t-shirt and shorts for a bit, looking at me laying on the bed, hard cock on my belly. I was going to ask you if youve changed your mind but it looks like the answer would be no.

She had a Mona Lisa smile on her face as she crawled over the bed on all fours. Sitting on her heels next to my thighs she rubbed me. Up one side of hips and belly then down the other. She pushed on a leg so I would open up a little. Then she put fingers under my balls and waved them till my balls were in her palm. She lifted them up and down, weighing them.

You certainly have outgrown the words testicles and penis, baby. These are heavy, hairy man balls now. She let go of them and grabbed my cock tight. And this, mmm, this is a hard, dangerous looking cock that Mommy is going to tame with her mouth. I smiled as she began to stroke it.

She gave it about five slow strokes and said, My sons cock. I get to play with my sons cock. Five more strokes and she looked up at me. Do you know that most Mothers, if not all of us, have at least once thought of doing this. She watched her hand, We dont say to each other that we want to play with our sons cocks. But when they hit puberty we make comments and laugh about constant erections and stained sheets. She looked at me. And we all recognize what isnt being said.

That surprised me. Did you think about playing with me when I was growing up? I asked.

She used her other hand to rub my chest. Oh, baby. There was more then pulling off your headphones that I wanted to do that day. She let go of my cock and straightened up on her knees. And now Im going to do it. she said and put a knee between my legs. I spread them and she put her other knee there. Then she took my balls in hand, leaned over and nuzzled them with her face. Oh, my sons hairy balls. she said. She moved up and rubbed my cock across her face.

She was starting to get into a frenzy again but she caught herself. Ooo, Im going to take my time today. She grabbed my cock and kissed up and down on it. She held it straight up and, looking at me, nibbled up and down the shaft saying, I told you Id bite it.

She rubbed the underside of the head on her lips as she looked up at me. She got a smile on her face and kept rubbing it on her lips as she said, If you want baby, Ill be your personal cock-sucker till you find a girlfriend.

All I could do was groan and nod my head. She took me in her mouth and bobbed up and down a few times and then looked up at me again. That lust was in her eyes. I want us to do this a lot, baby. and I was back into her mouth.

I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. Outside the house people were going about their lives, doing important things in their lives. But inside the house Mom and I were alone. The doors were locked, the curtains closed. Mom and I were alone in the quiet, still house and she and I were the only ones that knew what we were doing.

I watched her mouth, her lips. They pushed into her mouth when she went down and pulled out when she came up. Sexual need overcame me. I put my hands on the back of her head and told her to roll on her side. She unfolded herself, we ended up on our side and I started to fuck her mouth. She responded with equal need. She put a leg over mine and rubbed her shorts covered pussy on it. I could feel the heat and moistness. She put her free hand around my hip and grabbed an ass cheek. I lasted longer then the day before, not by much, and told her I was going to cum.

Instead of pulling back with just the head in her mouth, she went down to the root. She had her chin on my balls, her mouth full of my cock and her nose buried in my pubic hair. Im sure my cum went straight down her throat.

Thats how it started. For the next two months we averaged about three blowjobs a week. More if dad was out of the house on weekends. She made sure she sucked me in every room of the house so she could have a memory of it. She even gave me a blowjob in her car while it was parked in the garage. She wanted to reminisce on her college years.

They were all memorable but some stand out. About the fifth one Mom had me on her bed. She was kneeling next to it doing the preparatory work of looking, stroking and nuzzling. I had a burst of love for her and said, Why dont you lay down Mom, let me pleasure you this time.

Her smile stayed on her face but she got a sad look in her eyes that I didnt understand. Are you getting tired of my blowjobs baby?

That floored me. I reached out around her waist and pulled her towards me. Hell no! Silly woman. Its just that all Ive done is enjoy myself while you do all the work. Im not giving anything back to you.

It was a relief to watch the transformation on her face. She put a hand to my face and said, Youre going to be a very good husband someday. Then she got a big smile and kissed my chest. Dont worry about me not getting pleasure baby. For a woman with an oral fixation, being able to satisfy it on her son is the grand prize, the brass ring. Dont worry about me not getting pleasure.

Then she blushed. With my cock in her hand, and after giving me about five blowjobs, she blushed. Plus, Im comfortable with your penis, I mean cock. I used to wash it, I saw your first erection as a toddler. I called to your father and told him Come look at your son. Then she blushed again and got shy. But if you were to touch me..there..I would be a different woman. I would need a weekend to recover and get used to it. Can you be OK with just blowjobs?

My beautiful Mother, you just gave me guilt-free permission to enjoy myself. Yes, Im OK with just blowjobs.

She smiled and looked at me for a few seconds. You know what else Im comfortable with? I shook my head and then Mom performed one of the most sensual movements a woman can make. She crossed her arms at the waist, grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. The peek-a-boo game her tits had played with me inside her t-shirts was over. There they were, full and round, two perfect Mom tits..

I love tits. I like to hold both of them in my hands with the nipples showing. Then I like to rub them on my face, sometime with just the nipples, other times smashed onto my face. I like to put the nipples together and suck on both of them at the same time. And I like to have a woman put her hands on either side of my head and have her move them back and forth on my face.

We spent about five minutes doing all those things. While she was dragging them across my face I asked her if I liked drinking out of one nipple more then the other. The one that had milk in it. she said. Then she took them in her hands and started rubbing them in my face harder.

Oh, baby, I used to get so horny when I fed you. Her eyes were glowing. You like Mommys tits baby? I groaned as she smashed them on my face and moved her shoulders around. Oh my sweet baby, Mommy likes rubbing her tits on you.

She straightened up and moved down to my hips, still holding her tits. Mmm, I want to rub them on my sons cock. She started rubbing them on the shaft. Oh God! she said. She covered my cock and my balls, moving her tits around and making whimpering sounds. She finally let go of them, put a choke hold on the base of my cock and impaled her mouth on it, trembling again. About two minutes of that and I came.

Another morning I woke up to the occasional, unmistakeable slapping sound of doggy style fucking. Ten minutes later their bedroom door closed, mine opened and Mom rushed in, robe and nightgown flowing around her. I looked behind her. Hes in the shower. Im really horny today, baby. she said while throwing my sheet off of me.

I heard you and dad. I told her.

I did that for you to hear. You father kept telling me to stop pushing back, to be quieter. She got my cock and rubbed it on her face saying, When he leaves Im going to get on my hands and knees on your bed and your going to fuck my mouth the way your father fucked my pussy. She opened her mouth and shook my cock in it from side to side. She took a few quick sucks and let go of it. I want the feel of your cock in my mouth while I make your fathers breakfast. she said and left.

After dad drove off Mom came back a few minutes later. She stood at the foot of the bed and untied her rob slowly, letting it fall to the floor. Then she slipped one strap of her nighty off a shoulder then the other and shook her hips as it joined the robe.. She stood there just in panties. White, every day panties. But with her flat belly and delicious tits she made every day panties look sexy.

Cat-like, she crawled on to the bed, tits swaying. I got on my knees in front of her and told her to lick my cock. She took flat-tongue licks on the bottom of the shaft and then quick flicks under the ridge of the head. She stopped licking and told me to hold her head and do me.

I put both hands on her head and watched my cock spread her lips. I fucked in and out of her mouth slowly, enjoying the sight of my cock disappearing. After ten seconds of that she pulled off of my cock and shook her head free of my hands.

No, baby. Nothing gentle. I want to feel your balls banging on my chin and your hair on my lips and nose. Fuck my mouth hard. I can take it.

So I held her head again and this time I fucked. Its liberating not to have to worry about going to deep or being to rough. I thank every man who helped to train you for this. I told her. I started fucking again, risking bruised balls. If dad was different I could have come to your room this morning and done this while he fucked you. Oh my sweet Mother, if dad was different we could take turns fucking you Saturday mornings. You can lay on your bed and be gang-banged by your husband and son.

I pulled her face into my crotch and shot my load. Holding my Mothers face against me and spurting cum in her throat. When the last shot was done Mom did her after-ejaculation draining of the shaft. I was going to pull out of her mouth and lay down but she put an arm around me and followed me down, keeping the cock to mouth connection.

We ended up with me on my back and her half on me. She knew where the sensitive parts of the head were and avoided them while she nursed for a while. Just like we nurse on nipples she nursed on my limp cock.

When she finished she laid on her back and looked at the ceiling. She had a smile and her eyes darted around. I rolled on to my side with my head on my hand and ran a finger around the nearest nipple.

What are you thinking about, Mom?

She started a few times to say something, I.. We.. then stopped fumbling for words and sat up cross-legged facing me. I gave a few blowjobs in high school but got serious about it in college. She rubbed a hand up and down my furthest thigh. Your Mother was a very bad girl. She blushed a bit. Every size, shape and color, I didnt discriminate. And yes, they all trained me for what you just did to my tonsils, she smiled wickedly.

But since your father and I got married Ive only had his cock in my mouth. Ive had offers and still have fantasies but I thought about mysterious phone calls and unexplained absences and decided it wasnt worth it.

She leaned over and across me on an elbow on the other side and kissed cock and balls. And then I saw these. She kissed everything again. I made these. There should be a law that Mothers have lifetime access to to their sons cocks.

She collected her thoughts for a few seconds. What Im trying to say is that now I get to live those fantasies with you. The excitement of illicit, hidden sex. Cheating on my husband with another man. I get all the pleasure from those things without the risks. The cock I love to suck is in the house every day. She pulled my foreskin down and waved my limp cock. And I can suck it without the guilt because I am being affectionate with my son. She laid down with her crotch on my leg again and an arm across my chest, looking up at me. Smiling she said, I just get carried away with the affection.

I laughed and rolled her on her back, my leg between hers. I put the other one in there and she spread to accommodate it. I started rubbing my hardening cock against her panty protected pussy. Lets consummate that affection Mom.

Emotions waved across her face, lust, confusion and fear. She pushed me off saying No! Im not going to risk what we have, got her clothes and went into her room. She acted preoccupied the rest of the day with me but was down right grouchy with dad. She behaved at the restaurant, (A family tradition on Friday evenings,) but went right back at it when we got home. I kept thinking that she blamed dad for not being able to fuck her son. About 8:30 I saw dad whisper to her and go back to their room. Mom followed him 20 minutes later and they didnt come out again. Im sure my poor, suffering Mother let her husband fuck her that night.

The next day, Saturday, she let her son fuck her..

I woke up, put on a t shirt and shorts and went to the kitchen to get coffee. I said, Good morning, but got only mumbled responses from both of them. I thought that Mom was still grouchy from last night and then got a quick jolt of adrenalin thinking dad found out what Mom and I were doing. Fuck it, whatever it was I decided to face it head on.

Whats wrong? I said.

Ask your father. Mom snapped. Good sign, whatever was wrong was dads fault.

Oh come on Nancy. he whined.

Every year your father goes to a golf tournament with his stupid insurance friends, (yes, my father is an insurance salesman,) drinks all day and comes home drunk.
Its not that bad.

Oh really? Im the one that wonders if your are going to kill yourself driving home. Im the one that has to help you out of your car and put you in bed. Im the one that has to listen to you groaning all day tomorrow.

Its only one day a year. he said weakly.

Let me tell you about my father and me. The only thing we have in common is last name and Mom. When I told them Im going to enlist in the Army Mom got scared, held my hand and asked me if I was sure I wanted to do it. The insurance salesman said, Thats a dumb thing to do. There is a war going on.

Damn that pissed me off. Thats why I joined, there is a war going on. But thats something you cant understand. I told him. It wasnt patriotism that made me join. I had no idea why the fuck I was fighting Persians in Iraq when the sonabitches who attacked us were Saudis hiding in Afghanistan. I just wanted to test myself against something more dangerous then a lineman in a football game. We eventually smoothed things out but there is still a divide between us.

When Mom said dad drives home drunk I took my revenge. Thats a stupid thing to do. Especially for an insurance salesman.

He had no response to that but the problem was I wanted Mom to myself all day. I took a compromising stance.

Listen Mom. Let dad have his once a year day. I looked at dad and told him, But Im going to take your car keys and you will take a taxi there and a taxi back. Both Mom and dad perked up for different reasons.

Ive suggested that he take a taxi before but he said no.

OK, OK. Ill take a taxi. dad said. Me telling him to take taxis must have been more persuasive then his wife saying it.

Mom and I had a quick glance at each other and I got up, took his keys and went to my room because my cock was stirring. I heard dad call for a taxi and he and Mom being conciliatory with each other. The taxi came, they said goodby and it drove away. I had that sensation in my belly again. Mom, all to myself, all day. Of course my cock was hard.

I walked out of my room and went to the family room. I passed the kitchen where Mom was finishing up from breakfast. She looked up and saw my condition but we didnt say anything. I sat down on the couch. My shorts had elastic around the top and I pulled the front out and put it under my balls.

Mommy. I called out.

Yes?

My thingy got all big and it wont get small again.

I could hear the smile on her face. Ill be there in a minute. She came out drying her hands on a towel. Goodness, it did get big, didnt it. She threw the towel on the arm of the couch and knelt in front of me. She took my cock in her hand and squeezed a few times.

I think I know what happened but we have to take your shorts of so I can check something. She pulled them off and weighed my balls in her palm. Just as I thought. she said. You have to much sperm in your testicles. Mommy has to use your penis like a straw and suck some of it out.

Will it hurt?

She stroked my cock. No, boys like it when their Mommies suck the sperm out.
How did you learn about what to do?

She got that mischievous look in her eyes. Grandma taught me when I was 16.
Grandma had a penis?

No, silly. She positioned herself to take me in her mouth. Before she did she looked up at me and said. Grandpa did. and dropped her head.

Role play went out the window for me. Is that true Mom? I asked. She just kept bobbing.

I held her head and started fucking. Im going with it being true. I had images of her as a 16 year old teenager on a Sunday afternoon. Father and brother watching football. She walking on her knees from one to the other. Taking out cocks, swallowing cum, and putting them back.

You sweet woman. All your life you have taken care of family cocks. I pulled her head towards me and fucked harder. You have been a good daughter, sister, wife and Mother. One last trust and I came. I laid back on the couch while Mom cleaned up.

After I recovered I opened one eye and saw her sitting on her heels smiling at me. You really liked that story, didnt you? I nodded.

She stroked the top of my thighs. My, my, my. What you must think of your Mother.

I ran my hand through her hair. Beautiful, smart, funny, and cock hungry. I sad. She laughed and hugged me. She straightened back up and said, Now, to business. Your father wont be home till nine oclock or so. I plan on being mad at him tomorrow and want him to think that I took out todays anger working in the yard all day. So, I would like you to help me out there for an hour then we can have the rest of the day to ourselves.

Sounds good. I said.

OK. She took my limp cock in her hand. That will give this beautiful thing a while to recover. Being the cock hungry woman that I am I plan on using it a few more times today.

I laughed. Sounds really good.

So we went outside and moved pots, trimmed plants, applied fertilizer, all those gardening things she likes to do. And I think she went through her clothes to find the tightest, thinnest t shirt and the shortest shorts she had. The house is on five acres with a fence around the back so people seeing us wasnt a problem. She took advantage of that. She was standing next to a sprinkling can filling it up with a hose. Oh! Im so clumsy. she said. I looked at her and she had the hose pointed at her chest. Her sweet tits were visible. And her white shorts also got wet, I could just about see a dark triangle. My Mother is so much fun. She worked around me all wet.

When we finished we went in and took showers, she in hers, me in mine. After finishing I walked to my room naked to get clothes. When I passed her room Mom was kneeling in front of her dresser with arms folded on top of it and her tits laying on them. She saw me in the mirror she said, Hi. Like we just met on a sidewalk.

I walked into her room and stood next to her. I thought she might be naked but she had blue panties on. She used one arm to turn me so that I was facing the mirror then pulled me next to her. The rest of the conversation was with us looking at the mirror. She had such a happy look on her face.

Did you have a nice shower? she asked.

Yes I did. It was refreshing.

She looked at my hard cock and nodded at it. Thats impressive.

Thank you. I work it out to keep it in shape. She reached across herself with a finger, pushed the head down and let it spring back up.

Yes, I can see that, She looked up at me in the mirror and said, Would you mind if I kissed it? I like kissing them.

No, not at all. Be my guest. She put one arm around my leg. held my cock with the other and watched herself out of the corner of her eyes while she kissed the head.

She looked up at me again and said, I have an overwhelming urge to put it in my mouth.

Please do, mam. Thats part of its work out. She took me in and since she wanted to watch herself, the head was pushing her cheek out.

I started chuckling and then laughing. Mom took me out of her mouth and looked at me. Baby, while a woman is sucking your cock is not the time to start laughing.

I laughed again and leaned over to kiss her head. Im sorry Mom. Its just that last night at the restaurant, you were such a prim and proper woman. Knees together, dress barely above them. You were wearing the pearl necklace and you showed just a hint of cleavage. You were a perfect model of a suburban wife and Mother and now..

Im a perfect slut? she suggested with a smile on her face.

Well, I wasnt going to use that word.

Baby, Im on my knees in front of my naked son. Tits hanging out, getting ready to suck his cock and drink his cum. If this isnt being a slut then nothing is.

I laughed again. Yes, yes, you do have a point there.

She sat back on her heels. A life lesson from your Mother. Every woman on this planet, every single one of us has a slut inside her. From nun to whore, we all have a slut that wants to get out. We control that slut the best we can. Mine has been locked up since the end of collage. This is the first time Ive let her out in 25 years and, oh boy! is she having fun.

I laughed again. Mom sat up on her knees and put my cock back into her mouth and again tried to watch herself in the mirror.

Mom, my camera takes videos. You want me to get it so you can really see what a slut you are?

She stopped sucking and looked up at me with glowing eyes. Ooo, make a porno? Her eyes opened wider and she wrinkled her nose. Oooo, make an incest porno! She let go of my cock and told me to go get the camera. When I came back into her room she was kneeling in front of the dresser with arms folded on top of it again. Her back was straight and she had the pearl necklace on. I set up the camera on a tall dresser on the other side of the bed. It would record both us and the mirror reflection.

Ready Mom?

We can delete this after we watch it, right?

Ill delete it then smash the card and throw it away.

She smiled in the mirror. Ok, Im ready.

I pushed start and and she started talking into the mirror. Hello. My name is Susie Sluti. I have been a good Mother and faithful wife for 25 years. She lowered her head, looking at the mirror, and got a wicked smile on her face. Faithful till two months ago. Then she slumped a bit and talked fast. Thats when I saw a beautiful man naked and he had a beautiful cock and I tried to fight it but I couldnt…and..I started giving him blowjobs.

She straightened up again, In my defense, I havent let him fuck me (she winked) so I tell myself that its not really sex. But my wet pussy keeps telling me Im a liar.

I had been standing out side what the camera was recoding while she talked. She looked over to me and back to the mirror. Do you want to see it? she asked. Hes right here. My husband is gone, playing golf all day, and I was just about to have my treat.

She held out her arm. Come her baby. Let them see why Im so happy. I walked up to her and she pulled me close. She put an arm around my leg again and took my cock in her hand.

Look at it! she said and squeezed. Doesnt it look delicious? She rubbed it across her face. Sometimes the tip across her lips, sometimes the shaft on her cheek, talking at the same time.

I know the women watching who like to suck cock as much as I do are jealous right now. She pulled me even closer and, holding the head like one end of a corn cob, began to lick back and forth, watching herself in the mirror. Then she pulled her lips back to show her teeth and began to gently bite along the shat.

Oh, God! she said and pushed me back, No more playing around. I want your cock in my mouth and your cum in my belly. She turned to face me and sat on her heels. Then she put her hands on her knees and stretched her neck forward. Making a small circle with her mouth she waited for me. Just as I was about to hold her head she turned to the mirror again.

Whats that? My boyfriends name? Her wicked smile. No, its not a boyfriends cock Im going to suck. Its my sons cock. and turned to face me again.

I was horny. I got a handful of her hair on the top of her head and started fucking. I watched us in the mirror and got hornier. My sweet Mother. My sweet, cock sucking Mother! Making yourself my personal slut! Whenever I get married I still want your mouth, Mom. I want to fuck it a few times a month. She started trembling and nodded her head, making consensual sounds. When it came time to cum I again grabbed the back of her head with both hands, pulled her face in my crotch and emptied my balls into her throat.

I couldnt wait for her to clean up, I had to lay down. I plopped my self on her bed, on my back with feet on the floor. A minute later Mom got between my legs. I thought she would lick me clean but I felt her put my cock against something and looked up. She was holding a tit and had my cock head against her nipple and squeezed cum on it. Then she did the other one. She looked up at me and said, Your Mother has shiny nipples. I laughed and laid my head back on the bed. You are so much fun. I told her. I felt her kiss my belly then she stood up.

Im going to make us sandwiches and then we can watch our video. I turned off the camera, put my boxers on and fallowed her to the kitchen. She walked around it doing things Id seen her do all my life but this time she was only wearing panties and tits. She smiled at me often and would exaggerate movements just so her son could watch her tits swing.

When we finished we left the dishes on the table and went to my room. Mom laid down on the bed while I set up the computer. I pushed play, took off my boxers and laid next to her. She put her head on my shoulder, a thigh on top of my cock and an arm on my chest as we watched. When it came to the part where she was rubbing my cock on her face she let out a throaty Oh God! and moved down my body. She laid on her side with her head on my belly and flipped my limp cock into her mouth. Then..Mommy stuck both of her hands into her panties. Shed never done that before.

As we watched Mom would occasionally move her tongue but her hands were constantly busy. She watched the video intently where I took a handful of her hair and fucked her mouth, talking to her. When the video got to the part where I pulled her face into my crotch you could see her swallowing. Mom stopped breathing and her knees slowly moved up till she was in a fetal position with her hands still in her panties.

After a few seconds she collapsed. Thats the only word I can use. She went limp and slowly turned till she was laying on her back. My now hard cock came out of her mouth and laid on her cheek. Her hands were still in her panties and every once in a while they would move and her body twitched. She laid there catching her breath with a contented look on her face.

Our incest video got to the part where Mom said she had shiny nipples. She giggled and turned to look at the screen. My cock ended up under her nose like a meat mustache. She turned to look and me. Pulling a hand out of her panties she brought it up and cupped my cheek. All I could smell was Earth Goddess pussy. And in an act that I thought was cruel she ran her fingers under my nose.

I frowned at her and said, Its not nice to tease me like that, Mom.

In response she moved them under my nose again. Oh, baby, you know I love you and would never tease you.

It took a few seconds for me to understand what she meant. You mean I can fuck.. I didnt finish because she was nodding. Where Mom had collapsed a few minutes ago, I exploded. I put her head on the bed and got on my knees. Grabbing her under her arms I almost threw her back on the bed with her head on the pillows. The whole time she was laughing and trying to push me away with her legs. But I was having none of it.

I had grabbed the sides of her panties, ready to rip them off, when she took hold of my wrists and said, Hold it, cowboy! Ive waited to long for this to let it be quick and nasty. Its going to happen the way I want it to.

I let go of her panties and said, But it is going to happen, right?

She put both her hands on her pussy, lifted it up and moved her hips from side to side. Oh god, oh god! Yes, it is going to happen, baby. But on my bed. She kept her eyes on me but turned her head a little and said, Thats where my husband fucks me and thats where I want my son to fuck me for the first time.

I wish for all of you that someday you will here those words from your Mothers, ..I want my son to fuck me..

Mom got off the bed and held her hand out. I took it and followed her to her bed where she had me sit on the edge. She moved back a little and slipped her fingers under the sides of her panties. In one smooth motion she pushed them down to her ankles and stood up again.

What a beautiful sight. For some reason, without her panties Moms legs looked longer. They met at a triangle of thick, dark curls. Her hips flared on either side and then came in again at a flat belly. And above that two perfect Mommy tits. I had a quick thought that she should pose for a sculpture.

She walked towards me and I did what she has done so many times. I turned her sideways to me and put an arm around her waist. I spent a few minutes playing with her curls, combing my fingers through them. After playing with her hair I used a finger and lightly traced her pussy lips. I pulled one lip just enough to see the erotic color inside. Licking my finger I put it against the pearl peeking out from its shelter. Moms ass cheeks tightened and the hand on my shoulder squeezed me.

(I hope women have good reasons for shaving their pussies. Comfort or something. Because I think it doesnt look good on a grown woman. And when youre down there munching and she has a four day stubble, its just not right.)

Kissing the nearest nipple I asked Mom to lay down. She got on her back, knees apart, feet flat on the bed. I went on my knees in the valley she made and stared for a few seconds.

I cant decide between eating or fucking. I said.

Mom rubbed her hands up and down my hips. Its yours now to do what you want whenever we get the chance. She lifter her pussy up. But right now I really want my sons cock in me.

Should I pull out when Im ready to cum?

You dont have to, there were complications when you were born and I cant have more children. But thats alright, your father and I only wanted one child. She reached out and stroked my cock, smiling. And lucky me, we had a boy.

I looked down at her pussy again and decided to at least kiss it. Let me just introduce myself. I laid down in the valley, with my arms holding her hips. I gave her beautiful pussy a kiss.

Hi, remember me? No,no, dont worry. Im not her to hurt you this time. Another kiss. Only one part of me is coming back inside you. I just wanted to say hello and to thank you for giving birth to me. I kissed a few more times. Well get together again later. Right now your mistress needs me. I rubbed my face on Moms curls before getting up on my knees again.

Mom got on her elbows to watch the first contact between Mother pussy and son cock. When cock head met pussy hole she flopped on the bed and moaned. I started fucking, going deeper with each trust. She got back up on her elbows to watch again. Halfway in she looked up at me. Its a perfect fit. I made your cock to fit me.

Finally I was all the way in, our hair mixing together. Mom laid down again and whimpered.

I watched my cock go in and out of Mom and thought of the mystery of it. Twenty five years ago dad had done the same thing. He put sperm in there and I spent nine months in there, cells multiplying into arms, legs, a head. Then I came out into the world. And now I was back, going in this time, drawn by the same force that made me. To put my sperm in there. The circle was complete. I took a deep breath and let it out. Looking down at our connection again I said, This is every mans one, true home.

Mom looked up at me with misty eyes and said, Yes, yes. as she pulled me down on top of her. She put one arm around my back and the other on an ass cheek and we started fucking. Its your home whenever you want or need it baby.

We fucked. Its a good thing Mom gave me a blowjob earlier because I wouldnt have lasted half way in her if she hadnt. We fucked and fucked. I got up on my elbows to take off the full weight of me on her. We fucked and and kissed, slowly for a while. I growled from deep in my throat and started to thrust hard. She put her legs on top of my thighs to give herself leverage to match my trusts.

Ooo. Ooo. Ive never fucked a solder before. she said and tightened her arms around me. Thats it, thats it baby. Give your Mommy that cock.

That turned me on. Im fucking my Mother! Im fucking you Mom!

Oh, and your doing a good job at it. Mom said and dug her fingernails into me. She pushed her pussy up, held it there to take a few more strokes and went ridged. And for the first, and still only time in my life, I came at the same time as the woman I was fucking.

We laid there, limp me on top of limp Mom. It took a few seconds before I was able to roll of of her. Then we laid there side by side, catching our breath. After a few minuets Mom turned her head to look at me.

Your not getting an apartment. she said. A week before I had mentioned that I might start looking for one, I had enough money saved. She rolled on top of me rubbing her leaking pussy all over my crotch. You are going to stay here till you find work and get settled. You can go on dates at night all you want, get all the pussy or blowjobs you want. But in the mornings you will be mine. Until it lasts, you are going to give your Mother her last sexual hurrah. Is that clear?

I laughed, bouncing her up and down on me. I am your obedient son.

She rolled off of me and pulled the sheet over us. She got on her side and pulled me close behind her. We spooned with my arm around her and my hand holding a tit. She snuggled back into me and we took a nap.

I woke up an hour later having to piss. Mom was still sleeping so I eased myself out of the bed. After pissing I washed my cock just in case Mom wanted to suck it when she woke up. As I washed it I wondered why it still looked the same. It was one of the few cocks in the world that had gone back into the pussy it came from. There should be something different about it.

It had gotten plump while I washed it, it went full hard when I went back into the bedroom. Mom was on spread knees with her head on a pillow, hugging it. Her pussy was a pink-petaled wonder among unruly dark hair.

I spent to much time admiring it. Mom made an impatient Nnn sound and wiggled her ass. I put a hand on a hip and got behind her on my knees.

Does Mom need something? I asked.

I feel empty. came a muffled reply from the pillow.

I held my cock and rubbed the head on her slit getting it wet. Then I eased it in.
Ahhh. she said from the pillow. Thats what I needed.

I watched myself fuck Mom in the mirror. We look good Mom. I said. She got up on her hands and watched herself being fucked by her son. She kept her eyes on the mirror and pushed her pussy back and from side to side. Oh! Being fucked by my son. The stud is servicing the mare. She watched a while and smiled up at me. This is why harem stallions chase their sons away. I had to stop fucking to laugh. Mom laid her head down again hugging her pillow

I started long, slow strokes into her pussy. Mom took a deep breath and sighed. Yes baby, just like that.

This wasnt going to be a cum fuck. This was a comfort fuck. A happy pussy and a happy cock that liked each other just wanted to be together. My hands massaged her cheeks and ended up with thumbs on either side of her spine. I massaged the muscles on her lower back while I fucked Mom.

Oh, sweetheart. Oh, my baby. No one has ever done that to me before.

I kept it up for a while and then grabbed her hips and pulled her into me. I moved my cock from side to side inside her. I love you Mom. I love you so much.

I think Mom had a few non-physical climaxes, if there is such a thing. I kept my hard cock in her and we laid down. We didnt fuck, we just laid there, this time cock to pussy connected.
We laid like that for a while talking about this and that. Eventually we got up and took a shower, this time together. When we finished Mom took the sheets off her bed and I opened the windows in the house. She took a trip to the grocery store while I took dumb things off the walls in my room and watered her plants in the back yard.

About 6:00 she made some kind of salad with healthy things in it. We sat next to each other, ate and talked and kissed and touched. By 7:00 things were cleaned up. Mom went into her room and put on sleep clothes, something sheer with titties available. She came to the family room and put her robe on a chair. Then we spooned on the couch and watched a movie called White Palace. I massaged tits or pussy at will.

At 9:30 the doorbell rang. Mom got up and put her robe on. I was hard so she went to the door while I got dressed. She opened the door and I heard the taxi driver say, Does he belong here?

Yes he does. Mom said. There was some noise and then I heard him say, Let me bring him in. There was an oily, lying tone to his voice. Id heard and responded to it before. Thats why Im still alive. I got up and walked to the door with attitude. When I came around the corner and he saw me he almost dropped dad on top of Mom. He backed out on the porch. I crumpled one of the twenties on a table by the door and threw it out on the porch. He picked it up, ran to his cab and drove away.

I took dad off of Mom and she led the way to their bedroom. This is the worst hes ever been, she said. When we got there she said that he has to piss, that he had ruined mattress when he didnt. I told her to take him but she said, with a smile, that she couldnt hold him up and take his cock out.

I had a suspicion that Mom liked what was happening. So what should we do? I asked. She said that I should take him to the bathtub. When we got there she unzipped his pants and took his cock out. She aimed at the tiles on the walls and kissed dad on the cheek. Go ahead, honey, let it flow. He did and she played with it, aiming from one end of the tub to the other. She looked up at me and smiled. Im pretending Im a boy. she said. I understood why Mom wanted him to take a piss before he fell asleep. He was at it for a long time.

Dads limp cock was smaller then my limp cock. When he was done Mom shook it to get left over drops out. She looked up at me as she was shaking and said, Half of you came from here. She shook it again and said, But this part of you came from my side of the family.

I was trying to hold up my drunk father while Mom compared our cocks and said mine came from her side of the family. Like that morning, she hinted at something but didnt go further.
What do you mean your side of the family? I asked.

Put him on the bed and Ill tell you. she said.

I dragged him out and laid him on the bed and he started snoring in a few minutes. Mom used the hand-held shower head to rinse the tub. When she was finished she came into the room