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My Mother - Part One

When I was 13, my father and mother got a divorce. My father had been having an affair with one of his associates and had decided he had to end their marriage. He was very generous in the divorce and my mother received the house, and a lot of child support and alimony. I guess he was feeling guilty enough.

My mother became very depressed. Since I was used to things just being her and I, I didn't feel overly different.

Over the next two years, my mother did very little socializing. Don't get me wrong... she didn't fall into a drug or alcohol induced haze... it's just that she had a very hard time dealing with my father's rejection of her.

We still were close and over those two years, I started taking on more of an active role with the shopping, keeping up the house and other things. My mother would joke that I was better at that stuff than my father was.

One night, we were having dinner and she DID have a little too much wine. She did not drink often (besides the occasional glass of wine) so when I noticed she had drunk three glasses I knew she would need a little help getting upstairs that night. I was right.

I helped her upstairs and into bed. I undressed her to make her more comfortable. I had never really had to do thta before and went a little too far. I slipped off her shoes, socks, pants and undid her blouse... the only thing was... she didn't have any panties or a bra on. I had accidentally stripped her completely naked.

Being only 15 at the time, I was instant aroused once I realized she was nude. I covered her quickly with her sheets and picked up her clothing. I put it into the hamper in her bathroom and came back to make sure she was ok. She had turned over and the sheets had come off her chest, so her breasts were exposed.

My mother had an incredible set of breasts... and to a 15 year old who had only seen one naked chest in his life (Amy Follier, after a school dance a few months before, had let me see her chest... but her 15 year old tits were very small) looking at my mother's tits was mesmerizing. I stared for a good five minutes... then finally tore myself away and went to my room.

Over the next hour, I could not get the sight or thought of her nude body out of my mind. Finally, I gave up and started to masterbate. After a moment though, I very crazy idea came into my head.

I would go back into my mother's room and masterbate while looking at her body. She was out like a light. She would never wake up.

I put on a pair of pajamas pants only, got a towel from the bathroom and went to her room. My nother was still out. She had kicked off the sheets and they lay down around her ankles. Her entire body on display for me.

I sat on the end of the bed, took out my cock and started to slowly stroke myself.

It was only a good minute into it when I realized my mother's eyes had opened and were looking right at me.

I gasped and jumped up. My mother sat up, looked at me and then down at herself. She shook her head.

"Jason. What happened?" she asked.

"I...I...I..." I stammered. I didn't know what to say. I wanted to just run.

She shook her head again and seemed to notice for the first time she was nude. Then she looked at me as I pulled up my pajama pants.

"What were....oh." she said as she realized the situation for what it was.

"Shoot. I'm sorry.. I ... I mean... well... Mom..." I was stuttering. I was at a total loss. I wanted to just die right then.

My mother shifted in the bed and montioned for me to sit down.

"It's ok Jason. It's... you... your father..." she also was flustered. "Well... your father hasn't had THE TALK with you yet has he?"

"Um. What talk?" I asked.

"Shit." she breathed. "OK... it's ok. Sit down."

I sat down and she moved closer.

"Drank a little too much tonight." she said. "I knew I was going to get too drunk. I'm still drunk."

"I... well... yeah." I said.

"So have you been masterbating long?' she asked.

"What? I ... um... " I didn;t know what to say.

"It's ok. Your father should have had that talk with you, but I should have realized it would be up to me." she said. "How long have you been masterbating?"

"Um... about a year or so." I told her.

"Wow. Developed young I guess." she said. "It's ok. It's natural."

"I just looked at her. She hadn;t covered up at all. I was still sporting a hard on.

"Ok. Let me see." she said, a weird sound in her voice.

"WHAT?" I excalimed.

"Well, we should talk about this and the changes your body is going through. Let me see."

I stared at her for a moment. It was then that I realized she really was still drunk. Almost despite myself, I pulled down my pajama pants and my rock hard cock popped out.

"Ok. You know how to masterbate I'm going to guess." she said. "That is a healthy thing to do. You should never be ashamed of your body or of sexual feelings. They are perfectly normal. I masterbate all of the time."

"You do?" I said shocked.

"Of course. I hadn't had your father around in forever Jaason." she said. "Only I use things to help me."

With that she leaned over and opned her nightstand drawer. She pulled out a nice sized travel bag and unzipped it. Inside was a number of long things that looked like penises and little metal and plastic cylanders.

"I use these to simulate having a man inside me." she said.

It was completely bizarre. She was in her 'instructional' mode like when she taught me how to cook, do laundry and how to drive, only now we were both naked and were talking about masterbation.

"I... I don't get it." I said. I was lying. I knew what a dildo was.

She smiled at me and leaned back.

"Watch." she said.

With that, she turned on one of the cock looking dildos and slid it inside her pussy.

I watched... total entranced. She slid it in and out a few times... then her head feel back and she let out a moan.

My cock was throbbing. I wanted to touch it.

My mother had the same thought.

"Go ahead." she said, looking at me again. "Stroke it."

I started to touch myself. It was amazing looking at her this way.

We both masterbated for only about a minute when my mother suddenly let out a loud groan and then stopped. I stopped too thinking she had finally come to her senses.

Without a word she leaned forward and wrapped her fingers around my cock and started to gently jerk me off.

I started to say something when she cut me off by leaning her body into me and kissing me.

I feel back and my mother leaned down and slide my cock into her mouth. She sucked on me for about thirty seconds. That's all it took. I blew a hard stream of cum into her mouth. She took it all and swallowed it.

She continued to suck on me. I started to go limp in her mouth. After another minute she stopped and looked at me. She then handed me the dildo and leaned back.

"Put that inside me." she said.

I got on my knees and moved closer to her. Her legs were wide open. I put the head of the dildo on the lips of her pussy and she was so wet it almost sucked the dildo in.

I slid it in and out slowly and gently. After about two minutes she started to moan and wiggle.

"Harder. she sighed. "Harder!"

I started putting it in and out harder and harder. I was already getting hard myself again.

We did this for a good ten minutes. She opened her eyes and saw my cock was ghard again.

"I'm sick of thse cold toys." she said, reaching up, taking a hold of my cock and pulling me closer.

She took out the dildo and tossed it aside. She then pulled me on top of her.

"Put your hard little cock inside me baby." she hissed.

I didn't care at that moment what was right or wrong. I just did it. She was so warm and wet... it was like entering nothing I had ever felt before. As good as it had felt when my mother had slipped my cock into her mouth, it felt ten times better sliding my cock into her pussy.

"Fuck me as hard as you can!" she hissed in my ear as she wrapped her legs around my ass.

I slammed into her as hard as I could. She was almost screaming. I fucked for at least six or seven minutes until I couldn't hold it anymore.

"Mom... I have to cum!" I shouted.

"Pull out and cum all over me!" she cried.

I pulled out just in time. She reached up and jerked me as I shot all over her pussy, stomach and tits.

I knelt inbetween her legs, my cock still in her hand. We stayed like that for a minute, then I feel on top of her. She hugged me and kissed me. We both feel alseep like that.

As I drifted to sleep, I wondered what things would be like when she woke up in the morning and was sober.

TO BE CONTINUED...