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Mom wasn't up for a bit of fun
Growing up as a teenage male i was often at home unless I had college days. My mom worked nights so during the day I'd see her around the house, often just out the shower and standing in the living room sorting herself in the mirror. All she ever had on was a towel wrapped so tight that I could often make out the shape of her big firm boobs. Often she would see me in the mirror staring at her, but never said anything to me. Quite often whilst in my bedroom I'd be wanking to porn and she would barge in the door without knoc or saying anything. I would instantly stop and try hide what was going on. Although it was pretty obvious with tissues lying around.
Again nothing was ever said.
Fast forward a couple years and I had moved out and was in and out of relationships. I always thought about the times she'd caught me, and visioned the times I'd seen her having sex in the dark with my dad. I built up the courage one night after a drink to test my luck by sending her a fully erect dick pic. I instantly got nervous as she was working that night, and I wrote straight after it that it was meant for someone else. She opened it and replied instantly saying wow is that you! That's a lucky girl you're texting.
Again I apologised and said she'd probably seen me before when bursting Into my room years ago. Couple of minutes later she had stuck the heart emoji to the picture of my cock.
Nervously I wrote how about you come over one night and take a closer look.... and that most guys fantasise about their mom. And I'd love to have her.
Her reply left me sunk and terrible. She wrote no thats not right and it's horrible suggestion.
That was that! I'd made a fool of myself and we've never spoken about it ever again. I see my parents less and less now, and she doesn't speak to me these days.
I was 15 when mom came home drunk with with her co-workers. It was one year since her divorce. She crashes one couch for a few. I heard her get up and stagger around. I helped her pee. We were going to her bedroom when she slammed me into the wall and kissed me with tongue. She also reached into my shorts and started jerking my junk. I came on her hands and took her to bed.
The next morning she woke up around noon with a hangover. We never talked about it but I think she knew.
I helped my drunk aunt one night. She was completely obliterated walking around out of it. I helped her to her bed and went to leave. She asked me to get her a glass of water and I said OK. I came back and she was on the floor shirt off bra on skirt off with her pantyhose and panties still on. I went to help her up, but before I could, she immediately said up, grabbed at my crotch and told me to put it in her mouth. I did what any young man would do and obliged. That woman sucked my dick harder than any woman had ever before. She was licking her tongue up and down my shaft and around the head of dick sucking on it, sticking it all the way to the back of her throat. She tried to take my whole shaft and balls at the same time but ended up gagging. This woman gave it her all when I was about to cum I told her I was and she said I got you. She grabbed my ass and pulled me towards her, causing my dick to go completely into the back of her throat, where I immediately shot my cum all down her throat. I wanted to pull out, but she would not let me pull my dick out until she sucked all the cum out of it. She climbed into bed and started to pass out she told me I could fuck her, but get some lube, but I declined. I instead fucked her pantyhose toes. I don’t know if she didn’t want to talk about it or didn’t remember but overtime I realized she didn’t wanna talk about it because anytime she was completely hammered. She wanted to give me blowjobs and fuck me she Indulge my pantyhose fetish. We never talk about it. It just becomes this unspoken thing that happens when she’s drunk.
Just fuck her, she'll love it.