My final Summer though things were different. They were all away at college and had stayed behind that year. I was home alone with my Mom for the season.
Mom hadn’t taken everyone leaving well, and her usual glass of alcohol every evening had turned into several each day, starting earlier and earlier each time. Mom was drinking in the morning by the time I got home for the Summer. I’d usually find her sitting on the porch taking in the sun as she sipped from a tall glass of vodka when I finally got out for the day.
I couldn’t figure out a way to bring up the topic of her drinking with her right then, and frankly I wasn’t sure I wanted to. Mom had a tendency to not really pay attention to her clothes at that point, and it had become entertaining for me at least.
That first morning when I joined her on the deck she was wearing shorts and a t-shirt with a deep V neck. I noticed right away that she was showing off a lot of cleavage, but when she reached for her drink her top shifted and I had one of those big tits of hers completely in view. I could see everything, including the bright pink nipple that topped one of those big DD tits.
Being a horny young guy I didn’t complain at all. I certainly didn’t tell her and ruin my view either. So every day Mom would be sucking down vodka and I would be drinking a pop and staring at whatever she revealed that day.
It was the same when she worked around the house too. She’d at least attempt some housework then, and it never failed. Those big tits would be braless and I’d always manage to position myself so I had a great view of them when she bent over for something.
I had those images running through my head as I lay in bed at night. And yes, being the horny guy I was I would jerk off to them along with memories of my sisters. A few days of watching Mom’s tits though had another thought running through my head.
I was wondering if I could fuck Mom.
Surprisingly that was something that hadn’t crossed my mind before. I was so busy doing the girls that Mom never crossed my mind. She was now though and even drunk she looked really good. She had long dark hair and the alcohol hadn’t killed her figure, at least not yet. She was still 38DD-24-36.
As I tried to come up with a way to bang Mom, my birthday arrived. The tradition at my house was going out to dinner on your birthday, so I was looking forward to that. Mom wasn’t up for it though.
“I’m just not feeling the best tonight Eric. Can we do this another night?”
She meant she was pretty drunk at the time and I knew that. “What if we go to the bar Mom? How’s that sound? Their food is pretty good.”
Long story short I drove us both to the bar that night. Mom had drinks and I had a decent meal. I got her back into the car that night and headed home.
We ended up on the front porch swinging in the swing that night. Mom had a drink as usual as we chatted. Finally she’d had enough that night.
“I’m going in Eric. I’ve had enough tonight.”
“That’s fine Mom. Thanks for coming with me tonight.”
“You’re welcome baby boy.” I helped her out of the swing, propping her up against the wall. “Give me a birthday kiss Eric.”
As she looked up at me I knew I had an opening. So I leaned in and kissed her gently, then let my tongue slide gently across her lips. If she said anything I could pass it off on the booze. To my surprise though she didn’t.
Her mouth opened and her hot tongue slid into my mouth. She wrapped one arm around my neck and pulled me in for a most unmotherly kiss. As I returned that kiss my my left hand made it’s way up to cup one of those huge tits. I got a very nice handful before she broke the kiss off.
“Goodnight baby boy. Sleep tight.”
She staggered inside then, closing the front door and leaving me rock hard and dumbstruck on the porch. I decided to head out then and meet up with some of my friends.
We’d bored each other to death a few hours later so I headed home. When I got there the TV was still blaring in the living room, so I headed in to shut it off before bed.
I found Mom there on the couch out cold. Evidentially she’d gotten ready for bed and passed out watching TV. Her drink was spilled on the floor and she was snoring softly.
I took a deep breath and realized I had to help her to bed. Then I realized something else. She’d changed for bed which meant she either had on a nightie under her robe or nothing at all. I had an opportunity right then and I was going to take it.
I soon her shoulder then. “Mom? Mom?” Nothing. No reply at all. I smiled to myself. It was time to find out what was under that robe.
I reached down and slowly undid the tie holding it shut. I watched her the entire time just in case she woke up, but Mom never budged. When the tie was undone, I reached down and gently pulled her robe apart.
I was having good luck that night, at least with her. Mom hadn’t put anything on under her robe, and as the sides parted I got my first good look at those huge tits of hers.
They were incredible firm and full for a woman her age, and as I watched those bright pink nipples perked right up in the cool air of the house. I glanced up, making sure she was still out cold then my hands started roaming.
They slid over those twin mounds and my fingers went up work making those wonderful nipples even harder. I couldn’t resist after a few minutes of fun, so I leaned over and sucked one hard nipple into my mouth.
After a few minutes of teasing those bad boys with my tongue and teeth Mom moaned softly. I stopped immediately, looking up at her face.
Mom’s eyes were closed but she was definitely at least partly conscious. I heard her moan again and then she said, “God it’s been so long. Fuck me Bill. I’ll even suck you first.”
Bill had been my Father’s name. He left us years before and shacked up with a young girl who fucked him to death. He died of a heart attack one night during sex. Evidentially Mom had forgotten that in the state she was in, so I figured why not?
I raced out of my jeans afraid she would wake fully up. Mom’s head was near the edge of the couch already, so all I had to do at that point was tip her head my direction slightly. Then I wasted no time in introducing my hard cock to her soft full lips.
Mom’s mouth opened and true to her word she sucked me in. She was amazing at sucking cock that night. Even drunk on her ass she was the best I’d ever had. I took things nice and slow, enjoying her hot mouth the entire time. I couldn’t cum in it and that bummed me out a bit. But there was always the chance she’d wake up sometime and taste my cum, so I couldn’t take the chance.
I brought myself close so many times, but stopped just short of shooting in her mouth. Finally it was time for the main event.