Brady Makes Up with His Mom

Brady pulled into the driveway and put his car into park. He sighed and took a deep breath. He has been having problems with his mom recently. They have been arguing a lot and she had been drinking hard. He was hoping she wouldn't be passed out on the couch again. Brady grabbed his backpack, locked the car, and went into the house.

As Brady walked into the entry way, he heard his mom yell to him, "How was work today Brady?"

"It was work. Nothing interesting happened today if that's what you mean," Brady said.

Brady's mom walked out of the kitchen into the living room next to the entry way. She sat down on the couch and put her drink on the coffee table. Looking at him standing next to the door she closed her eyes and then opened them again.

"Honey, we need to talk, well, I need to talk to you anyways," Brady's mom said.

"What about?" Brady replied.

"Well, we've been arguing a lot lately. I've been really stressed out with work and some other things. I've been taking it out on you and that isn't fair. I just wanted to say... I just wanted to say, I'm sorry. I'll try to do better."

"It's fine mom, we have both been stressed out the last week. I'll also try to calm down and not bite your head off every time something happens."

"That's great honey, I appreciate that." Brady's mom continued, "You know what, it's Friday today, no work for either of us tomorrow. Why don't we have a movie night like we used to? Your sister is staying at a friend's house the entire weekend. She won't be home until Monday morning. The next couple of days will just be the two of us. We can have a few drinks and just relax tonight. How does that sound, honey?"

Brady thought about what he had planned and what he was doing the following day. He had nothing to do either day. He could be as hung over as he wanted and just sleep all day to recover.

Brady dropped his backpack in the corner and turned to his mom. "That sounds like a plan. Let's do it!"

"Great! Why don't you go shower and change out of your work clothes? When you're ready, come down and we will have a few drinks."

Brady started up the steps to his room and called down, "Be back in a few."

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After Brady showered and cleaned up, he changed into some comfortable clothes. He tossed on a clean t-shirt and some jogging pants then headed downstairs. When he walked into the living room his mom was sitting on the couch watching television now wearing a bathrobe. It looked like she had also decided to wear something more comfortable for the night. Brady also noticed a liter of whiskey, cans of Coke, tumblers, and shot glasses that sat on the coffee table.

"Wow! Looks like we have our own mini bar in the living room," Brady said.

"I just brought in a few things so we wouldn't have to get up too often. It's much easier to just reach over and pour another drink instead of having to walk to the kitchen every time," Brady's mom replied.

"I agree. Good thinking."

"Come over here and sit next to your mother. Tell me, how's the dating scene going for you these days?", Brady's mom asked inquisitively. Her eyebrow's rose slightly after asking the question.

"Well, there aren't any females pounding down my door to date me, if that's what you're asking," Brady replied. "I haven't been able to scare up a date in quite a while. It's going on for 4 months now."

"Oh, you will find somebody. Any girl would be lucky to have you honey."

"Yeah, well beating myself off is getting old," Brady said. Blushing slightly, Brady looked at his mom and said, "sorry mom, probably didn't want to know that."

Brady's mom smiled at him and affectionately rubbed his leg. She looked at Brady and said, "Honey, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. Everybody does it. Hell, I do it. I did it last night."

"Ok, mom. Ok, I get it. Ready to watch a movie now?"

"Well, I was thinking about something else first. Let's play a game of Truth or Dare with a twist. We do a double shot before each turn. It will loosen us both up and it will be a little bit more fun if we are getting smashed while we talk and laugh. What do you think?" Brady's mom inquired.

Brady thought for a minute and told his mom, "Why the fuck not, I'm not doing anything tomorrow. We can hang our heads all day together and recuperate. Let's get to it!"

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Brady's mom opened a brand new 1.75-liter bottle of whiskey and set it in the middle of the coffee table. Two shot glasses were lined up in front of each of them, filled to the top. The amber hued liquid promised a fun night, but held the penalty for tomorrow.

"Ok, ready honey?" Brady's mom asked.

Brady looked at his mom, took a deep breath, and said, "race you to the bottom!"

They both reached out for their shot glasses and gulped each one down, one after another. Looking at each other, they laughed. Both winced from the heat of the whiskey and squinted their eyes. Brady pounded his chest and made a small cough.

"Wow! Haven't done that in a long time. Whew, I can feel the heat in my belly. So, do we flip a coin? Who goes first?" Brady asked.

"Well, age before beauty. So, I guess I go, I'll ask the first question," Brady's mom replied.

"Come on mom, you're beautiful. Are you fishing for compliments?"

"Thank you honey. I'm always fishing for young men to compliment me. What can I say? Ok, so, let's start with a Truth question. Hmm... Ok, I have something. When was the last time you had sex?" Brady's mom asked.

"Well, the last time I dated a girl was four months ago, but it was a month before that I last had sex. So, I guess five months now. Thanks for reminding me," Brady replied.

Brady's mom laughed which in turn caused Brady to laugh. Not getting laid in five months didn't seem like such a big deal when he joked about it with his mom. She didn't care and seemed genuinely interested in his love life. His mom could be easy to talk to when she wanted. Brady grabbed the bottle of whiskey and poured four more shots.

"Here we go, round two. Bottoms up!" Brady shouted.

They gulped down both shots again. Brady's mom wiped off her lips with the back of her hand, hiccupped, and giggled. She set down her second shot glass, now empty.

"Swallowed too much air with that last shot. Ok, you're up. Truth or Dare honey?" Brady's mom asked.

"Well, I guess I'll start with an easy one. Let's go with Truth. I'll return the same question. When was the last time you had sex mom?" Brady asked. Any embarrassment about the question was numbed by the alcohol.

"Well, since your dad and I divorced I haven't seen many men. I guess I'm not on anyone's radar or something. Anyways, the last time I had sex was about a year and a half ago if my memory serves. It has been so long I damn near forgot," Brady's mom sighed. "It is what it is I guess."

"Wow, and I thought my 5 months was bad."

"It's hard for everyone to find someone special. Especially when you've been married to the same man for so long. When the marriage falls apart, you're left to pick up the pieces and try to figure out what's next. Maybe I'm just not ready to find another man right now," Brady's mom said. "Come on! This is getting heavy in here; it's supposed to be fun."

Brady's mom filled up the shot glasses again. She slid two shots towards Brady. Brady's mom lifted a shot glass in front of her and said, "Here's to hopefully getting laid soon!" She tilted her head back and downed the whiskey.

"Amen to that!", Brady said as he gulped both his shots down. The alcohol was starting to do its work. He didn't feel any pain. His head was swimming just a little, but it felt wonderful. He hadn't had this much to drink in a long time. Probably not since his 21st birthday party last year.

"You're up mom. What is it going to be this time?"

Brady's mom gently hummed to herself. "Hmm... Let's see. Ok, I have it. How about a dare this time? How about giving your ol' mom a kiss?" Brady's mom asked with a hint of mischief on her lips.

Brady looked at his mom and didn't say anything. After a minute Brady said, "done." After all, what boys wouldn't give their mom a kiss who asked for one?

Brady leaned over to kiss his mom on the cheek. As he went in for the kiss his mom reached up and put her hands on each side of his face. She turned his face towards her and kissed him on the lips. After a brief pause, she kissed him again. This time the kiss was deep. Brady could feel his mom's tongue slide into his mouth. Without knowing why, he kissed her back. He met her tongue with his and they explored each other's mouths for a couple minutes. Finally, his mom broke their kiss and leaned back into the couch. Brady wasn't sure what the hell just happened. Before he could even ask his mom stopped him by speaking to him.

"Ok, another round," Brady's mom said.

They downed the whiskey. Brady could barely feel the heat of the alcohol anymore. His mind was swimming, trying to figure out what was going on with his mom tonight. Things had taken a turn into unfamiliar territory. He didn't know what to do or what to expect anymore.

"Ok, enough Truth or Dare for now," Brady's mom announced. "Let's find a movie to watch."

"Why don't you find a movie for us to watch mom. I need to go hit the head. I'll be right back."

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Brady returned to the living room after using the bathroom. When he sat down on the couch his shot glasses were full again. He looked over at his mom. She was leaning back into the corner of the couch with her knees pulled up in front of herself. He never really noticed his mom before. She did look good for her age. At 45 years old she was still a knockout in his opinion. At 5'5 and about 180 lbs. she filled out nicely. She had some cellulite on her thighs and a few extra pounds around her middle, but she filled it out proportionately. Her breasts were large, double D's if he had to guess, but they fit well on her body. She was fairly fit so nothing sagged, she looked really good.

As Brady sat on the couch giving his mom the once over, she glanced in his direction. "What are you looking at?" Brady's mom asked playfully.

"Nothing. Did you find a movie for us to watch?" Brady replied.

"I found one that looked rather good. Do you care what we watch, or is that one fine?"

"Whatever movie is fine with me, you usually choose pretty good movies. Let's watch it and find out if it's any good," Brady replied.

Brady's mom turned on the television and went through the list of movies until she found the one they were going to watch. As the movie started and the beginning credits started rolling across the screen Brady's mom poured them more whiskey. They both drained each shot glass and filled them up again before leaning back on the couch.

The movie was some sort of indie film. The movie was some sort of suspense and thriller movie, but with an erotic twist. In the first 30 minutes of the movie there had been a steamy lesbian scene and two brief sex scenes. All of them were pretty much full-on nudity. It might as well have been a porn movie. There was little difference.

About 45 minutes into the movie there was another sex scene. Brady was watching the scene intently. The movie started getting good.

A woman in the movie walked into a hotel room and started to argue with the man inside. Eventually they made up and started to make out. Piece by piece the clothes came off and their hands were all over each other.

The man started to suck on the woman's breasts and nipples causing the woman to gasp in pleasure. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down to the floor. Opening her mouth, she accepted his cock into her mouth. The woman took his cock in and out, occasionally stopping to run her tongue around the tip, then shoving it all the way back deepthroating the entire cock.

The man grabbed her by the hair and roughly started to shove his cock to the back of her throat, over and over, until she pushed him away and wiped the saliva from her chin. He only gave her a moment before he started to fuck her mouth again. His balls bounced off her chin until she had enough.

The woman in the movie stood up. The man grabbed her, spun her around, and bent her over an armchair. He reached around the woman and grabbed a tit in each hand while shoving his cock into her pussy.

With quick, hard strokes, the man slammed his cock into her pussy causing her ass to jiggle as she jolted forward each time. After a few minutes, the woman grabbed the chair and pushed back into the man's cock, moaning loudly. She couldn't get enough.

The woman told the man to fuck her so he grabbed her by the hips and slammed his cock into her as hard as he could manage. He almost lifted the woman off the ground with each thrust of his hips. The woman was in ecstasy.

Brady watched the sex scene enthralled. All of a sudden, he realized his mom was sitting next to him still watching the movie with him. As he turned to look at his mom Brady asked, "what kind of movie did you rent?" Then his jaw dropped, and he was at a loss for words.

Brady's mom had her feet tucked up to her butt and her knees were spread wide. Her bathrobe was untied and underneath she wore panties only, no bra. She was watching the sex scene unfold as she rubbed her pussy over her panties. Brady's mom pinched and twisted her nipples, obviously enjoying the movie. Now and then she lifted her hips into her hand.

Brady couldn't believe what he was witnessing. He looked down and watched her rubbing her pussy. A wet line started to form through her panties. Brady realized his mom's pussy was getting so wet she was soaking through the cotton fabric of her panties and her nipples were rock hard. There was so much happening he wasn't sure what to do. As he turned his body around to face his mom, he realized his cock was hard and throbbed greatly. He was getting so turned on watching his mom masturbating. He wasn't sure if that was right or not, but he couldn't help it either way.

Brady's mom watched the woman in the video getting her pussy fucked like there was no tomorrow. She pictured herself as the woman and how good the man's cock inside her felt. She was jealous of the woman she realized. Even though this was a movie, the woman was still actually getting fucked for the camera. God, that man's cock was so big. She could only imagine what it would feel like stretching out her pussy and the sensations of friction from her pussy lips wrapped around his cock as he penetrated her repeatedly. She needed a man badly.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Brady asked.

Only after Brady had asked her what she was doing did Brady's mom realize he was sitting next to her. She was so turned on by the movie she didn't even think about what she was doing. The thought of her son, Brady, sitting next to her on the couch watching her masturbate turned her on more. She wasn't sure what she was doing, but she was going to go with whatever happened.

Taking her eyes away from the movie she looked Brady in the eyes. Shifting herself on the couch she positioned herself, so Brady had the full view of what she was doing. He didn't look away and seemed to be enjoying the show. The idea of her son getting turned on by her got her going.

"What's the matter, honey? Never seen a woman masturbate?" Brady's mom asked him.

With his mind in a fog with the events unfolding, Brady stuttered, "of course I have... mom. I just never thought I would be watching you... pleasuring yourself."

"Do you like what you see?"

"Yes, very much. Much more than I think I should actually," Brady said.

"There is nothing wrong with a man and a woman expressing love to each other."

Brady watched his mom masturbating her pussy. His cock was so hard, it hurt. He felt the wetness of his pre-cum soaking into his underwear. The wetness felt cold against his cock pressed up against the fabric. He was frozen in place, unable to move, unable to think.

Brady's mom smiled. She playfully pulled her panties to the side giving Brady an unobscured view of her pussy. It had dilated slightly and was beginning to get puffy from masturbation. She slipped two fingers inside. She spread her fingers as she pulled them out parting her labia wide open. Then she let go and the panties snapped back in place.

Brady's mom noticed the raging hard-on under her son's pants. He was more than turned on, he was horny as fuck. She decided she needs to take charge of the situation unfolding.

"Honey, I can't help notice your cock about to bust out of your pants. Why don't you show mommy what's hiding under there? I dare you to show me," Brady's mom said.

The request snapped Brady back into the moment. He realized this was happening. It wasn't just a dream. She decided to play the game again. He didn't have a choice anymore, she dared him.

Brady pulled his pants down to his knees and his cock sprang up to attention. He reached down and started to massage his balls while he watched his mom play with her nipples. The head of his cock was bulbous, engorged, and swayed in the air as he pulled on his balls.

"I dare you to show me how you stroke your cock when you masturbate," Brady's mom said.

Brady grabbed his cock in a firm grip. He stroked the shaft of his cock from the tip to his balls. God, it felt so good.

"That's good, honey. Now, I want to watch you rub just the head of your cock. I want to see you squirm," Brady's mom said.

Brady wasn't sure what she meant by the "see you squirm" comment. He let his hand slide up to the head of his cock. By now his cock was leaking pre-cum non-stop. He put the head of his cock in his palm and started to rub in a circular motion. His pre-cum smeared around his cock head and was a good lube replacement. The more he polished his cock head the more pre-cum leaked out.

Soon, Brady realized what his mom was talking about. His cock head was so sensitive. Whenever he rubbed the underside of his cock head his body involuntarily jumped. Soon he was lifting his ass off the couch and squeezing his legs tight trying not to come.

"That's good, honey. Really, really, good," Brady's mom moaned. "Oh God, that feels so good."

Brady was so focused on not coming he had his eyes closed. He opened his eyes and saw his mom's hand under her panties. She was finger fucking her pussy watching him try not to come. He could hear the sloshing sounds of a wet pussy as she violently penetrated herself with multiple fingers.

"Truth, honey. Do you like watching your mom finger fucking herself?" Brady's mom asked. "Do you like seeing your mom with her legs spread wide?

"Oh, hell yeah!" Brady responded. "You're fucking hot as hell. I'm about ready to shoot cum ten feet in the air."

Brady's mom reached out and grabbed Brady's hand. She pulled his hand toward her and placed it on her pussy. With her hand on top of his, she pressed down and rubbed her pussy against his hand. Gently she removed her hand from his and watched him as he continued to rub her pussy.

"That is wonderful honey. How does that feel?" Brady's mom asked.

Brady pressed his fingers into his mom's pussy and played with her erect clit. He could feel the moisture increase on her panties the harder he rubbed. "It feels good," Brady replied.

Brady's mom shoved her wet fingers into Brady's mouth. He closed his lips around her fingers and sucked off the sweet nectar. Gently, she slid her fingers out of his mouth and caressed his cheek.

Brady's mom lifted her legs into the air. Reaching down she pulled her panties down as she lifted her butt. She slid the panties up her legs and over her feet. Putting her feet back down on the couch she spread her knees as far as they would go.