I woke up the next morning to a hand gently shaking my shoulder. I turned over to see Mom sitting there, the blankets pulled up to cover her body.
“Eric, what the hell am I doing in bed with you?”
I did my best to look confused as I replied. “You don’t remember Mom?”
“Obviously not.” With a worried look on her face she asked, “Did anything, you know, happen last night?”
“Well Mom, I woke up to you sucking me off and calling me by Dad’s name. Then you climbed on top and fucked me. And finally I fucked your ass. So I’d say yes. A little more than something happened last night.”
I saw her close her eyes and heard her softly say, “Not again.” Then she fell silent, obviously thinking about what I’d said.
I was still foggy from sleep and it took me a few moments to realize what she’d said. “Hang on Mom. What do you mean not again?”
Mom finally looked up and told me what she meant.
“Your honest sister Mary came out to me when she turned 18.” Mom closed her eyes and sighed. “After dinner that night she came home and had a drink. And then told me she thought she was gay.”
I laughed and told Mom, “Mary was never gay Mom. I can tell you that for sure.”
“How do you know that Eric?”
“Because Mom, Mary and I did the same thing you and I did last night. Quite a bit actually. She’s bi maybe, but definitely not gay. So what happened between you two?”
Mom blushed. “I guess I had a few too many that night and gave her her first time with a woman.”
“That’s kinda hot Mom. So you ended up in bed with her too then?”
Mom nodded again. “How many of your sisters did you do Eric?”
“All of them Mom. They’d turn 18 and we’d go crazy on each other.”
“Really? So Lisa was the first then?”
I nodded. “I heard a buzzing noise one night and Lisa was gasping. So I went to make sure she was ok and found her with one of your vibrators buried inside her. She pulled it out, tossed it aside and I fucked her that night.”
“Damn Eric. So she asked you then?”
I nodded. “She was in my room almost every night Mom doing one thing or another.”
“What about Chris?”
“She was fun. Lisa told her about the fun we had and once she turned 18 she came in wanting to know what rough sex was like.”
“So you showed her. And then Mary of course.”
“Yup.”
“So which was your favorite Eric?”
“So far? You are Mom. You’re incredible, and that’s with you drunk on your ass.”
Mom smiled very slightly. “Did I really call you by your Dad’s name?”
I nodded again. “It was kind of weird, but hey it worked for you and that’s all that counts.”
I could see Mom mulling things over in her head then and a question came to mind.
“Mom, why do you drink so much? I’m not complaining mind you. I’m just curious.”
“I started right after Mary went to school. Unlike you, they don’t seem to want to come home for the summer anymore. And it’s lonely Eric. Really lonely.”
“I get that. My freshman year at college I found out that no one dates freshman. I really do get it Mom.”
An idea had been percolating in my brain for some time at that point, and it seemed to be the right time to ask her opinion.
“What if I switched schools Mom? I could transfer somewhere else, and the nearest college to us that has what I want is only 35 miles from here. I could drive there every day.”
She questioned me about the curriculum, and I told her about it. I told her it had been my first choice to begin with, but she didn’t seem to mind then that I attended a school farther away. So I went to the state university to get the whole college experience.
“The point is Mom, I can be home every night and still going to school. And you’ll have someone here again that needs you. The only question after that is what about this?”
I gestured to both of us barely concealed by the covers. She looked a little surprised by my question and then smiled.
“You don’t really think this is going to happen again do you Eric?”
“Too be honest Mom, I’d love for it to happen as often as you wanted.” I saw the look of shock on her face and explained.
“Look Mom. You’re not only lonely, you’ve got needs that have needed attention for quite a while. Why else would you be fantasizing about Dad? I’ll be home every night now, and I’ll be I’m the same boat simply because all the girls my age are either at college or married already. So why don’t we take care of each other?”
That didn’t convince her, but luckily I had something to add to it.
“Besides all of that Mom, we love each other already. We both know we’re never going to have kids or get married, so why not?”
She looked at me shaking her head in amazement. “Are you telling me Eric that you’re attracted to this old bag of bones?”
“God yes Mom!” I stood up buck naked and went to her side of the bed. Pulling back the covers I told her, “Come with me.”
I led her to the full length mirror in my room and stood behind her. “Look at yourself Mom. Really look at yourself.”
I saw her eyes roam over her body then. “You’ve got amazing tits and wonderful nipples that I could spend days playing with. Then that body tapers down to a narrow waist and back out to an incredible ass. What more could you want?”
I moved then, it stepping in beside her. “And besides, look what you do to me?”
She looked down checking out my rock hard cock. That made her smile and her soft hand reached out and wrapped around my shaft stroking me gently. Finally she said, “You’re right Eric. Why not? Why shouldn’t we make each other happy while you’re living at home?”