Sleepwalking Mom Ch. 01

When I came downstairs in the morning, the first thing I noticed was the two big, pink, matching suitcases by the front door. They obviously weren't Dad's. The twins were sitting at the dining room table eating cereal. Mom came out of the kitchen with a stack of pancakes in one hand and a bottle of maple syrup in the other. She smiled at me and said, "Good morning sleepy-head." The twins looked over at me and then started giggling. This time I knew what they were giggling about. They both threw me air-kisses and then looked at my crotch. I was wearing a pair of blue athletic shorts and a tee shirt.

Usually I'd go red with embarrassment when they stared at my crotch. I always feared that I had at least somewhat of an erection, and I usually did. I wasn't embarrassed this morning. I headed for the table. "What's up with the suitcases," I said. June glanced toward the door while Julie continued staring at my crotch as if she was trying to get me aroused; it worked. My cock jumped up to lift the left leg of my shorts. Julie looked up at me and jabbed her tongue into her left cheek a few times. June was to Julie's right side, so she couldn't see what Julie was doing. She did finally notice my tent as I pulled out a chair and sat down.

I used my boarding house reach to fork two pancakes into my plate. June swallowed a mouth full of cereal and said, "We're playing the softball finals tomorrow. We have a six-hour bus ride and we'll be home day after tomorrow."

I muttered, "Ugh. Six hours on a bus. Shoot me first." Julie grinned at me and nodded. June ignored my comment like she usually ignores me in general. They were both dressed in identical hot pink short shorts and tank tops. Neither wore a bra and I could easily see their nipples through their tee shirts. Julie's were becoming erect and pushed against the material.

June noticed Julie's nipples hardening and she gave her a scathing look and said, "Seriously?" June glanced toward me to see if I was looking at Julie's nipples. I was busy pouring syrup over my pancakes. When June went back to her cereal, I looked at Julie and we both smiled at each other. My cock was trying hard to push right through my shorts.

I heard a large vehicle downshift and come to a stop with the hiss of air-brakes outside and a loud horn blew. The twins jumped up from the table and Mom came out of the kitchen to kiss them goodbye and wish them good luck. I couldn't get up from the table because of my erection. Julie came over and bent down to give me a kiss and said simply, "Later." June gave me a kiss too and whispered, "Pervert." I just chuckled. They headed for the front door and I wished them good luck as the door closed behind them.

I heard the bus groan through the gears as it drove up the street. Mom sat down at the table across from me and forked the remaining pancakes into a plate she had brought from the kitchen. She was in her fluffy, mid-thigh robe tied at the waist. It gapped slightly exposing her high riding cleavage. Mom asked if I had slept well and I just nodded as I shoveled a forkful into my mouth. She said, "I slept amazingly well last night. I really needed a good night's sleep."

The twins would be gone two days and Dad was due back the day after. I had two days plus to try out my fake sleepwalking on Mom to see what she would do. My erection was back as I contemplated the possibilities. I spent the day planning while I lounged by the pool. Mom went grocery shopping and asked if I'd like to go. I hate shopping in general and grocery shopping in particular. I declined.

Mom cooked a frozen pizza for dinner. I picked out an R-Rated movie on Netflix to stream to the TV to set the stage and we went up to bed when it was over. The movie was pretty racy and Mom commented on it as we went up the stairs, "Wow. I'm not sure I can get to sleep after that." We hugged at her bedroom door and I went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. Mom came in when I was nearly done. She was wearing a nearly transparent, short red nighty. She glanced at me in the mirror and pushed her high-flying tits together with her arms and said, "How do you like my nighty? I bought it for your father's return. After that movie, I really miss him."

I kissed Mom on the cheek and said, "If he doesn't love it, he'd have to be dead." Mom giggled and twerked her ass. I headed for the door before Mom could see my burgeoning erection. As I went through the door, I said, "Goodnight Mom. Sweet dreams."

I hurried to my room. Adrenaline was surging through my body, which only added to my arousal. I stripped naked and crawled under my covers. My mind was flying through memories of last night with the twins and my plans for tonight. I jerked off into a wad of tissues, which I set on the night-table when I was done. If things got that far, I didn't want to cum too fast like before. I watched Mom exit the bathroom and cross the hall to her room. The light in the hall went out and I heard her door gently latch shut. A wave of uncertainty washed through me. I wasn't sure I could pull this off, even though last night was a total success and I hadn't even planned it. It just happened. I thought through all the bad possibilities and decided that none of them were terrible. I already had another boner as I talked myself back into it.

After an hour and a half, I sat on the edge of my bed thinking, 'It's game time. ´ I stroked my raging hardon and stood up. I practiced my creepy eye thing and slowly zombie-walked down the hall and paused at Mom's bedroom door. My brain was going a million miles an hour as I put my hand on the doorknob. I was about to cross over the line of no-return.

I was naked and my cock was bouncing up and down in front of me, leading me like a divining-rod toward pussy rather than water. I slowly turned the knob and pushed the door in and went into my practiced sleepwalker mode. To my surprise, the light on Mom's night-stand was on. It was too late to back out. I was committed. I staggered forward with my boner pointing the way. When I passed the corner of her closet, Mom was laying with her legs spread wide furiously fingering her sopping wet pussy. She was breathing very hard, almost gasping for air. I continued to the foot of her bed, following the plan. Mom, masturbating in front of me, was not part of the plan, but I had to adjust on the fly.

Initially, Mom's eyes were shut as her right index and ring fingers held her labia apart and her middle finger flailed on her clitoris. She was close to an orgasm when I intentionally bumped into the foot of the bed and stopped. 'Here we go,' I thought.

Mom's eyes burst open and with a look of horror yanked her hand from her sex. She quickly pulled the covers over her waist and inhaled sharply. Then she must have noticed the creepy eyes and the air she was going to use to scream at me slowly expelled and she sat there, propped against her pillows and stared at my face and then at my bouncing erection. She muttered, "Jesus Dex. You're way bigger than your father. Holy shit. Look at that thing." Mom's left hand went to her right breast, still covered by the nighty. Her nipples had already been pushing against the flimsy material.

I stutter-walked down the side of the bed and bent over the bed and made like I was lifting the toilet cover and sat down on the bed. Mom moved her legs out of the way. I was facing her closet, so I couldn't see what she was doing. I was supposed to be oblivious to her presence. I increased the pace with my right hand. Mom came into my peripheral vision and she said, "Baby? Are you sleepwalking?" I didn't respond in any fashion. I just kept jacking hard on my cock.

Mom swung her leg around to sit beside me. She was careful not to touch me. I would have ignored it if she had because I wanted her to touch me. She sat there for nearly a minute before her right hand reached across my body and wrapped her fingers gently around my cock and just held it. She took my left hand and eased it onto her soaking wet pussy. I nearly came at that point. I was certain that she could hear the booming noise that throbbed through my ears. She spread her legs wider and moved my hand along her sex. She was soaked. I went with her moves but I didn't offer my own. Not yet.

Mom was measuring my cock with her hand. She gripped it just below the glans and then repositioned her hand one hand-width down my shaft before she slid her hand the remaining inch or two to the top of my balls. She could barely close her fingers around the circumference. She muttered to herself, "Fuck. That's big." She continued working my fingers in her pussy and she was starting to gasp for air again. Based solely on Julie's preliminaries before she came last night, I assumed that Mom was about to cum on my fingers. She removed all doubt when she groaned hard and said, "Oh fuck baby. I'm cumming." I felt her vagina clamp down on the end of my index finger and Mom pushed her hips upward to my hand and moaned, "Oh fuck. Yes. Yes." She repeated the 'yes' with each pulse of her pussy on my finger.

When her pulses stopped, she released my hand and started jerking on my cock. I could see her leaning forward in my peripheral vision but I could only see that she was there and that she was staring intently at my face. I groaned involuntarily as the first vestiges of my orgasm appeared. I pushed it back. I wanted this to last forever. No premature ejaculation this time. Mom stopped her motion when I groaned and she just held my erection. The pause was perfectly timed so I could get myself back together again.

Then she released my cock and it bounced up and down in front of me. 'Fuck,' I thought. 'Is that it?' I grabbed my cock and started jerking hard. 'If this was it; at least I was going to cum.' Mom leaned further forward and I could see her face better. She was biting her lower lip. She had unfastened her nighty and she was working both nipples with her left hand. Then she leaned further forward and slid off the bed to her knees on the carpet and moved between my legs. Her tits were amazing and my cock hardened further. I increased my pace and Mom put her hand on my glans. I stopped my hand as Mom lifted it off my cock. I went with it.

I was praying that she would suck my cock and she was in position to do just that. She didn't have to guide my cock to her lips. It was pointing right at her mouth. She looked up into my creepy, half closed eyes and softly muttered, as if to herself, "Shame on me but I've wanted to do this for a long time. I'm going straight to hell but at this moment, I don't care." She leaned forward and kissed my glans and then pushed her lips to the ridge of my circumcised cock and flicked her tongue all around the ridgeline. I thought my heart would explode. I leaned back on the bed, bracing myself with my arms extended behind me. Mom was looking up at my face with my cock sticking from her lips. It was the most incredible sight of my life. I flexed my cock hard between her lips and she let my glans slide out.

She gripped my cock with both hands and pushed her lips back on again and pushed another two inches down my shaft. She was lashing my cock with her tongue. This sensation was new. None of the few blowjobs I ever got from girlfriends or June, last night had included tongue like this. I wasn't going to last long with that technique. Mom released one hand and lifted my balls. She pulled back off my glans and kissed and flicked her tongue down the underside of my cock and sucked in each of my balls. She batted them around with her tongue before gently releasing them. She kissed her way back up my shaft and with one motion pushed her lips down my shaft to her gag point. She struggled to stay on but with tears streaming down her face, she pulled off and muttered, "Jesus. I can't deep-throat it. What's up with that? I guess I'll have to practice more with June's dildo."

That revelation blew the whole charade. I wasn't prepared for that. My eyes opened wide and I stared into Mom's face. She was staring up at me with a big grin on her face as she pushed her lips down my shaft again to her gag point and then started the most incredible blowjob. Fuck she was good. I put my creepy eyes back on and Mom pulled her lips back to the tip of my glans and spit a huge wad of saliva on my cock and worked it in with both hands working in counter-rotation.

Mom said, "Okay. Give it up Dex. I set a trap with the dildo comment and you fell right into it." She pushed her lips back on my cock and continued her fantastic blowjob grinning at me the whole time. I was a mental mess at that point. I was busted. I should have been bounced from her room like the pervert that I was, but Mom kept right on sucking my cock. My mind was everywhere except on the blowjob though and my cock started to soften.

Mom pulled her lips off and said, "Get your mind back in the game Dex. I've got plans for this incredible cock." She lightly nipped my glans with her teeth and grinned at me. She stood up and disrobed completely and let me stare at her incredible body for a moment before going back to her knees. My mind was back in the game as she shoved her face back on my cock again. I groaned hard. I could feel my glans at the beginning of her throat. She was trying hard to push me deeper but she couldn't do it.

She pulled off again and said, "Cum in my mouth and then we're going to phase two." I could only imagine what phase two was but that imagination pushed me higher and in moments, I was cumming what seemed like gallons of jizz into Mom's mouth. She was grinning around my cock the whole time. She swallowed a few times and when she was satisfied that I was done, she pulled off and licked the post cum from the eye.

My cock was still hard but I could feel it softening. Mom felt it too and she started jerking me off again. She stood up and pushed me to her sleeping position on the bed and climbed in and sat down on my thighs as she continued jerking my cock back up to full size. My mind was reeling. The sleepwalking caper was busted but here I was, one blowjob down and I was apparently about to be fucked by my mother.

Mom bent forward with tits hanging above my thighs and pushed her lips back on my cock. If it wasn't fully hard before, it was then. She took several full depth plunges on my cock and then pulled off and looked up at me as she said, "Fuck your mother, baby. I need this cock in me now."

I didn't move. I didn't need to. Mom worked her knees up my thighs past my hips and pulled my cock toward her and guided it into her pussy. We both groaned hard as my glans penetrated her. She stopped right there for a moment as if to savor the sensation and then slowly dropped herself all the way down my shaft. It was incredible. She flexed her vaginal muscles several times like she was milking my cock. I'd never felt that before either. I flexed back as hard as I could and Mom moaned in response. Mom put her hands on my chest and let her big tits dangle as her erect nipples grazed my stomach. She bent her arms and came down and kissed me passionately on the lips. I returned her kiss in kind. Then she went to work.

If I hadn't just ejaculated, I'd have cum after two cycles. Mom's eyes went blank just like they looked when she was sleepwalking. She stared at the picture hanging above the headboard and drove herself up and down on my cock. She mumbled, "Fuck Dex. What an amazing cock you have." She increased her pace and after a couple minutes I could see her visage change as her facial muscles tensed from what I knew to be her pending orgasm. She grabbed my hands and leaned back to get a different angle and then she exploded into her orgasm. It wasn't anything like the gentle orgasm that she'd had in my bedroom doorway. It was violent as she thrashed herself all over my crotch. She bounced herself off my cock and frantically scrambled to get it back inside her. She was everywhere and I grabbed my cock and guided it back in. She was screeching and tossing her head back and forth and her tits were flying left and right. She grabbed them to hold them in place as though it was painful, somehow, for them to be flopping like that.

Mom's orgasm went on for a minute or so. I had no real experience with female orgasms so I didn't know if that was normal or not. Then suddenly, my own orgasm was on me before I knew it was coming. My cock surged harder and Mom squealed again and yelled, "Yes. Baby. Cum in me. Oh my God. Yes." Both hands went to her sex and she was raking her fingers along the sides of my cock and over her clitoris. I thrusted my hips upward and screamed out a deep guttural sound from my throat and cum exploded up my shaft. Mom was screaming, "Yes. Oh fuck. Yes. Give your jizz to Mommy."

I hadn't called her 'Mommy' since I was eight and her use of that word now threw me. I thought, 'Had Mom fantasized about fucking her son all these years?' I wasn't about to ask her. She rode my cock through the many salvos of my orgasm. I couldn't believe how many there were. They just kept coming.

When I was done, I collapsed my hips to the bed like a limp rag. I was disappointed that it was over. I think Mom was too. I suddenly realized that Mom had burst into a second orgasm when I started mine. She was recovering from that when she lowered her tits to my chest and kissed me again. She whispered, "Thank you Dex. I've wanted to do that for an awfully long time." She kissed me again with even more passion. When she broke our embrace, she sat back up and wriggled her ass around on my still hard cock and pulled her hair from her face. She said, "I know this is way wrong but I just couldn't let the opportunity go."

I stared into her beautiful green eyes and smiled. I reached up and ran my right hand down her face. She grabbed my hand and brought it to her lips and kissed each of my fingers. I said, "I know this is wrong too but I've fantasized about you since I started masturbating."

Mom held my hand and brought it down to her tits. I lightly toured the contours of her breasts and then tweaked her erect nipples. She groaned from the touch. My cock swelled inside her and she moaned as her head dropped back on her neck. I pushed my hips upward. Then she stopped and returned her eyes to my face and said, "Your sisters are very pretty. Do you fantasize about them too?"

I paused for a moment like I was thinking about her question. I didn't want to ruin the moment discussing my lust for anyone other than who I was lusting for at the moment but I answered with the truth. "In recent years, yes. They are almost as beautiful as you."

Mom smirked at my response and said, "Very good answer." She dropped her lips to mine and kissed me again just as I rammed my hard cock into her sopping wet pussy. She groaned hard on my lips and then pulled back and sat back up swiveling her hips on my cock. She said, "I have fantasies about having sex with them both at the same time. I guess I'm a pervert."

I smiled at Mom and said, "Me too." There was a moment of silence and inaction between us and then she lifted herself off my erection with her thighs. I figured we were done and I started to sit up to suck on Mom's tits, which I had wanted to do since we started. She pushed me back down again and adjusted the position of her knees to my hips and pulled my hard cock back through her soaking pussy and lashed it all around to make sure it was wet. She lowered herself very slowly onto my wet glans. At first, I assumed we were going to fuck like before but the sensation was completely different. Her body angle was different. She rolled her hips around on my cock and then pushed down hard. My cock encountered considerable resistance but I could feel it enter an extremely tight cavity. I was confused and Mom could see it on my face. She pushed herself down my shaft another inch and groaned hard. She stopped right there. She was breathing very hard and erratically. She muttered through another groan, "I'm gonna fuck you with my ass."