I'm average looking not a girl's wet-dream, but they show some interest in me, and I a lot in them. I've had a few dates, but they haven't gotten passed the hot and heavy kissing and breast feeling stage. These dates always left me wanting more, but I never got the nerve to delve into the pot of gold and taste the tender fruit of womanhood. Most of the time I was horny as hell. With no female comfort, this left me with my trusty hand to lull the tension in my body.

Sometimes I would fantasize about my mom being in my room nude when I jerked off. This usually got me every hot and I would shoot off almost immediately. I live with my mom who's 36, and she's beautiful. My mom could be the double for Terri Hatcher, she always has lots of guys trying to date her, and she has always had my silent lust. She's a single mother, and I never knew my father, I have asked about him a few times and mom gets a strange look on her face and tells me, he died along time ago so.

Most of the time living with mom is great. Once in a while she gets into one of her moods then it's time to head for cover. Unfortunately this story is about one of those times.

Things were hopping at work, my mom is a part owner of a small advertising agency and her biggest client was being a pain in the ass. She was spending many late nights at the office working on ideas to make people want to buy the crap the guy made. So, when she got home she wasn't in the best of moods. These moods didn't usually last long. But this time her client was taking his business elsewhere and mom was in a bind. Her nerves were strung out tight, she wasn't sleeping well, and every time I stuck my head out of my room she wanted to snap it off.

After a few days, she was band from the office. Her partner told her to take some time off that was when hell week began.

Mom was getting worse so I had it out with her. I told her to see our family doctor to get some help sleeping. To my surprise she did, and the next day she came back with a prescription of heavy-duty sleeping pills.

That night she took her first pill and was dead to the world. I was tired too and fell asleep in front of the TV until the phone awoke me a 10 P.M. It was her partner. An urgent matter had come up and he needed to talk to mom.

I yelled up the stairway for mother to pick up the phone, but didn't get a response. I went up to her bedroom and found her snoozing away. I tried to wake her up, but it was no use. Nothing short of a nuclear explosion was going to wake her.

I hung-up the phone after telling her partner that she was out of it until the morning.

A chill went down my spine. My fevered mind when into overdrive. For some reason I went back into my mom's bedroom. I stood there watching her breathing, one arm thrown out pulling the sheet away from her body. I could see the breast closest to me, the nipple was al- most visible because of the way the material of her nightgown was pulled.

I took a deep shuddering breath and wandered what for a moment if she was so under the sleeping drug what I might do to her without waking her up. I was at that age (13) where was always horny. And I had always been attracted to my mothers body. When she went on dates and didn't come home until real late, I would fantasize about the things her boyfriends might have done to her, and what she might have done for them.

My mind was racing as I watched her wonderful breast rise and fall rhythmically and she continued to sleep that deep sleep.

I realized that I had a hard-on, and at first I was embarrassed. I thought about going into my bedroom and jerking off, while fantasizing about mom's beautiful breasts. My hand came to mind, but a better alternative was laying in my mother's bed unconscious.

At that very moment I decided to fuck my mom. I was so excited by that thought I almost shot my load standing there beside her bed.

She was lying on her back with her head tilted away from me, her mouth slightly open, and her dark brown hair fanned across the pillow. I slowly pulled back the covers to reveal her body covered in a pink satiny pair of pajamas. Her chest was rising and falling with each breath. Every time she inhaled her breasts strained to be released from their confinement.

Her nipples were outlined in the thin material. My mouth was watering for a taste of those tender rose buds. I slowly started to unbutton her top. I had to stop for a second and get a hold of myself because my hands were shaking so much, my heart was in my throat.

I finally got her last button undone. Her chest was revealed in all its glory to my gaze. They were the size of ripe grapefruits. I held my breath and bent forward, put my lips on my mom's right nipple and started to suck on it, and with my sweaty hand I fondled and squeezed the other one.

Her nipples hardened under my attention and mom started to breathe faster. I got my tongue into action. I began to lick her breasts. My penis was hard as a steel rod and straining to be let out. I reluctantly let go of her breasts and quickly undressed.

I stood naked beside my mother's bed enjoying the strange feeling running through me. I wanted to see her all. I worked my fingers under the waistband of her pajama bottoms and pulled down and kept tugging until I had them off her shapely legs. After all this violent tugging ,she was still out of it, and to my pleasure I had a good view of her pussy. The pubic hair was dark and thick. I stared in wonder for the longest time then finally moved in for a closer look.

The nearer I got, the stronger the sweet musk sent be- came. I stuck my face into her pussy and took a deep breath. I absorbed her sent. This was too much for my young mind to take, I had to have a taste of mom's wonderful juicy pussy. I had read all about oral sex on the Internet, and I felt that I would be able do this right.

I ran my tongue up along the slit of her pussy. It felt like I touched an open light socket. I went mad with lust at the feel of her thick cunt folds against my tongue. With my tongue probed inside her cunt.

Mom's mind might be out of it, but her body was re- sponding to my eating her out. Her legs opened wider and the muscles of her cunt grabbed my tongue and kind of milked it.

I found the clit and my tongue began a fencing match. I licked up, around and socked on it. It was like Niagara Falls down there, it was so wet. I lapped and sucked up her love juice.

Soon mom started to moan. This scared the hell out of me at first, because I thought see was waking up; I looked up, but she was in the same position when last I checked with her eyes closed. But now she had a smile on her face, I could tell that she was feeling pleasure from my efforts. I felt safe, but I also felt pain, I was hurting. My cock was ready to burst.

I climbed up on the bed and moved in between those beautiful long legs. I grabbed my painfully ridged dick. It felt like I had a boa constrictor sticking out between my legs; it was pulsing and jerking around. I was more then a handful just then.

I rubbed the tip of my cock-head along her wet pussy lips. I said in a whisper, "Do you want my big cock in your cunt Mom?" Getting no negative response to this question, I slowly sled my tree trunk of a cock into her.

Inch by inch I slid home until was all the way in; she felt incredible it was indescribable. It felt like I had my cock in a warn velvety vice.

The moaning from my mother was getting loader. I start- ed to slide back and forth in her. Man was she wet and warm! I didn't last long; I felt my balls tingling, then my first hot molten jet of cum pulsed into her.

Jet after jet filled her up, it felt like it would never stop, and I kept thrusting. Cum leaked around my cock and down the crack of her ass, and I kept thrust- ing. She couldn't hold my large load of cum, but I kept thrusting.

Slowly the pulses ebbed and stopped. I had never felt like that before ever in my life. Masturbation has a pail thing compared to what I'd just experienced. I was dazed after shooting my jism into my mom. I was weak and used up as I lay on my mom's chest.

When I came to my senses, I looked at the clock on the night stand, jesus, it was 3:00AM. I pulled out my de- flated member, more of my cum was oozing out of mom's pussy onto the bed sheets. I ran to the bathroom and got some towels to clean up the mess as best I could. I put her pajamas back on and tucked the sheets around her neck. I was worried about the smell of my cum in the room, but hoped that it would disperse by morning.

I was exhausted. I went to sleep with a satisfied smile on my face that night. I awoke later that morning, I still felt a little drained from the experience of the night before.

I showered and made myself something to eat. Mom got up after lunch. I was finishing up a big glass of milk in the kitchen when she came in; and was a little nervous. I didn't know if she would remember, what had happen last night through her heavy drugged haze.

She was softly humming to herself, she came up to me, kissed me on the cheek, and said "Morning sweety".

I replied "It's afternoon Mom. Did you sleep well?" My voice broke a little.

Mom replied "I had a wonderful sleep. Best ever, I had some interesting dreams too. Those sleeping pills are great."

My heart was thundered in my chest. She thought last night's activities were a dream, good. I was in the clear.

While the pills lasted, she every morning woke up with a big load of my cum in her pussy. But all good things come to an end; She ran out of the pills and the doctor wouldn't give her any more, because they were addictive he said.

My sex toy was now out of reach. I had to go back to using my hand. After having the best -- going back to second best was very difficult for me.

Several weeks later she when back to the doctor for another problem. When she got back, she dropped a bomb on me. She was pregnant! I didn't know what to say...

The End