An Early Start . - Sex Stories

An Early Start .

... someone else or maybe even Dad from days past. But she was not seeing me. I stood and walked over to the door. I said "Allison why don't you go to bed." I've never called my mother by her name but I some how felt at this moment it was appropriate. Mom said "No. I need." There she stopped and kind of went slack. I was not sure if she was going to collapse or not so I grabbed her and pulled her to me. I held her from falling and moved her to the bed. There we both fell in a heap. Mom was half on top of me and so I tried to push her off. She blinked and smiled that was when she grabbed me cock in both hands and said "Wow. This is a nice one. I want to play with it." I flinched and got her off me. But she was not about to let go. I had no idea what to do. So I stopped fighting her and relaxed if that is what one could call it. There was cum all over the bed, me and now Mom's hands. I was getting hard again or I should say I was still hard. The feeling of someone else's hands on my cock was rather exciting and arousing even if it was my mother's hands. I was wondering how to get her into her own bed when she sat up turned and lowered her mouth over my cock. Christ all mighty my mother was sucking my cock. What could I do? I was so surprised I shot off in one second flat. I was cumming as I watched my mother jerking and sucking my cock to make it cum more. I was getting my first ever blow job from my drunken mother. I lost my virginity to a blow job that I'll never be able to tell ...

... anyone ever. Mom let my cock slip from her mouth as she fell back dead passed out. I scooped her up and carried her to her bedroom. I dropped her on her bed. I was about to leave her there when I thought maybe if I undress her she might think someone else got cum all over her face and neck. I got her undressed and covered her naked body with a sheet. But not until I took a good look. Mom was a really good looking woman and she had a sexy tight body for a lady forty years old. I took her skirt and placed it down stairs along with her shoes. I put her bra on the floor by the door and scattered the rest around her room. I hoped this would confuse her enough so she would not remember what she did to me. I don't know how I did but I fell asleep and did not get up until I heard Mom moving around. I came down to breakfast and much to my surprise Mom looked almost normal. She looked a little ragged out and her hair was not done up too well. But I did not say any thing. I did say "Well how was your date?" She kind of froze for a millisecond and then said with her back to me "It was fine. I had a good time." I said "Are you going to date this guy again?" She said "I'm not sure. We'll see." The conversation was dropped there as the phone rang. Mom went into the Den to answer it there. The conversation was much like I had hoped it would be. Mom was almost yelling at her lady friend Iris. Mom said some thing like "I don't remember a thing after my third drink. Did that son of a bitch put ...