Sleepwalking Mom Ch. 02

Mom was forced to bend forward against the counter and lean over the sink. Her eyes were open and looking back at me in the mirror but they were glazed over like she wasn't really seeing anything. She looked like she did when she was sleepwalking but there was no way she was sleepwalking now. Was there? I wasn't sure anymore. I kept on fucking her pussy and she was breathing very hard. I was quickly catching up with her.

When Mom's pussy started quaking on my cock, she yelled out, "Oh my God, Jarod. Yes. Yes. Give it to me." She was driving her ass back at me telling me she wanted more. I increased my pace, but now I was completely distracted by her orgasm induced comment. She said, 'Jarod'. She thinks she's being fucked by her husband, my father. My cock softened considerably and quickly. Mom didn't seem to notice as she was grinding her way through her climax.

Was she sleepwalking? I looked closely at her eyes. They had that glazed look. Was she faking it? If she was; why? We'd been fucking for nearly two days straight. Why fake it now. My conclusion was that she was, in fact, sleepwalking. Then I realized then that she had been saying 'Honey' and the only time I had ever heard her use 'Honey', it was in reference to Dad. When her pulsing pussy and spasming body settled down, her head was hanging and I couldn't see her face in the mirror. I eased my nearly flaccid cock from her and gently lifted her leg off the counter and let it drop. She was still breathing hard but she was quickly recovering.

I put my hands gently on her shoulders, like Dad had done, and turned her body toward the bathroom door. She started toward the door, staggering in her sleepwalking zombie fashion that I had used to fool the twins. I had watched Mom do that both times I had seen her.

In the hallway, she turned toward the stairs but I turned her shoulders toward her room and she went that way. I coaxed her into bed and she went willingly and curled up in a fetal position. Her side of the bed was still in shadows but the brightness of the sun was creeping across the bed toward her. I pulled the covers over her and then pulled the drapes closed. As I was leaving the room, she mumbled, "Thank you Honey. I really needed that." I smiled to myself and closed her bedroom door behind me.

I took a quick shower and went to my room to dress for the day. I went downstairs and retrieved the daily newspaper from the front walkway. I sat down on the sofa in the family room and checked to see if there was any incriminating evidence on the sofa or floor from the night with the twins. I didn't see anything. I unrolled the paper and on the front page, below the fold, in large black letters, it read, "LOCAL TEAM WINS CLASS L CHAMPIONSHIP".

My first thought was, 'How come June or Julie didn't call to tell us of their victory'. I read the article and both June and Julie's names were mentioned a couple times. June had hit two homeruns and Julie had hit one and drove in five runs. They destroyed their competition, eleven to four. I smiled to myself and thought, 'They won't be able to contain themselves when they get home. They must be so excited.' There was another article in the sports section. I tore out both articles and put them on the kitchen bar for Mom to see when she got up.

I turned on the Keurig coffee maker and made myself a cup. I thought about making a cup for Mom and delivering it but decided not to. I'd let her wake up in her own time. I carried my cup and the paper out to the pool deck and sat down to read the rest of the paper. The articles were mostly about local and national politics which bored the crap out of me. I set the paper aside and sipped on my coffee. I had used my stainless steel, 'YETI' cup and the coffee was still too hot to even sip.

It was after 9:30 when Mom walked through the three-season room wearing her fluffy robe carrying a cup of coffee. She hadn't bothered to synch the robe shut and she was completely exposed. My cock reacted accordingly but the pain in my balls was still there and it had an opposite effect. Mom came over and bent down to kiss me. Her tits fell out of the robe and I fondled both of them with my left hand. She giggled and sat down beside me. She looked down at my crotch to see if I was aroused by her semi-nakedness.

She looked up at my face and smiled as she nodded toward my crotch. She said, "I think junior is tuckered out." I laughed, mostly at her use of the moniker 'junior' to refer to my dick. I looked where she was looking and just nodded.

"My balls ache like they're trying to expel cum and there isn't any to expel. I don't know the biology of how that all works but that's what it feels like.

Mom looked up at me and said, "My poor baby. Junior's drained completely dry." I laughed again.

I said, "We don't have much time left before the twins are home. I'm bummed that this is the situation. I was looking forward to fucking your ass again. I know you like that." Mom closed her eyes and put her head back against the chair and mumbled, "Mmmm. That would have been a perfect way to end the two days." There was silence for a few moments and then she turned to face me and said, "But you still have a tongue. That's not hurting is it?" I grinned at her as she spread her legs and then lifted them to the arms of her chair. She put her coffee cup down on the small table and ran her fingers sensuously over her tits, down her flat stomach to her sex. Her head went back against the chair again as she lazily pulled her fingers, one at a time, through her sex from her anus to her clitoris. In seconds, she was sopping wet.

I put my coffee cup beside hers and slid off my chair to my knees. The lusty look on her face was enough to make my cock push on my shorts regardless of the pain in my balls. I positioned my knees on the grass in front of her chair and ran my hands up her inner thighs. Just that touch made her groan.

Then Mom's cell phone rang. I couldn't tell where the ringing was coming from, but it was close. Mom mumbled, "Fuck, Jarod. Not now." She reached into the pocket of her robe that had fallen to the chair beside her. She left herself wide-open to me and answered the phone on the fourth ring. She raised a finger to her lips telling me to be quiet. "Good morning Honey." She smiled down at me as I lazily ran my fingers over her inner thighs to tease her for the interruption, I ran my index finger to her clitoris and she pivoted her hips and groaned hard. "Ummm, sorry Honey. I guess I've started without you." I pushed my index finger into her pussy and she groaned louder. She shook her head at me and mouthed the words, 'not yet'. I grinned at her and pushed my middle finger in as deep as I could and she pulled the cell phone down to her right breast and expelled a breath. In the middle of the breath she said, "STOP."

She pulled the cell phone back to her ear and said, "Oh God, Honey. I'm getting very horny thinking of you eating my pussy. It's awfully wet... I know you don't like that but it's just phone sex. We can simulate a sixty-nine. I'm sucking your cock. Come on Honey, make me cum. You'd better hurry to catch up." I started finger fucking her and she gave me a disapproving look but she didn't attempt to stop me. Her eyes rolled shut as she pressed her head back against the chair again. "Oh fuck, Jarod. I can feel your fingers in me. Hurry. Jerk your jizz on my face. Fuck, I'm hot. I grinned up at her and pushed my index finger in beside my middle finger and Mom groaned hard again.

"Yes. Honey. Oh God, put your tongue in me. Give me your cock." Her words were making me hot. I got the instruction that I should push my tongue in her so I pulled my wet fingers out and moved them to her lips. She pulled them in all the way and made a big show of sucking on them. She pulled off and said into the phone. "I love the taste of my pussy on your fingers. Yumm." When I drove my tongue into her pussy, she screamed and promptly said, "Oh my God, Honey. You have the best tongue." She put two of my fingers into her mouth and started making a sucking and slurping noise to simulate sucking Dad's cock. She said, "Rim my ass-hole. You know how I like that... Please...Honey, please... It's not dirty. You're just simulating it...Alright. Alright. I'll just simulate it myself." Her tone was now angry. She looked down at me and I nodded as she pivoted her ass up and I went lower and drilled my tongue into her anus. She screamed hard into the phone. "Yes. Yes. Fuck. Your tongue is in my anus. Oh my God that feels good."

I could barely see her face over her pubic mound as I furiously tongue fucked her ass. Then I pulled out and ran my tongue around her puckered rosebud and she groaned hard again. "I'm sucking your cock, Honey. Hurry because I'm gonna blow soon." I decided to up the game a little and I put my hand on her mound and then ran my index finger over her clitoris. It was flushed a purplish red and it extended out from her protective hood. She lurched in the chair and my tongue lost her anus. She was more concerned with the sensation of my finger on her clitoris. "Oh God, hurry Jarod. I love your fingers on my clit. Hhhhhuuuurrrrryyyyy."

Mom's hips launched upward, propelled by her legs across the arms of the chair. "Oh shit. I'm cumming. Hurry Jarod." The only part of Dad's end of the conversation was the groaning scream as Mom told him she was cumming. I pulled my face back to her pussy and drove my tongue inside to collect her juices. I love the taste. Mom screamed again when I drove my tongue in. She grabbed my hair with her free hand and ground my nose around on her clitoris and groaned hard in response. Her pussy was bubbling and I could feel her pulses.

She said to the phone, "Oh fuck. That was incredible for me. How about you. It sounded good... I know you're not fond of performing oral sex, but it's just a simulation. Okay, Honey... Uh-huh, I miss you too. I'll be waiting for you tomorrow... Yes, the girls are due back in a few hours... I miss them too... Dex is fine. I think he's a little anxious about starting work on Monday... Okay. I love you too. Bye." She examined the screen on her phone and put it back to her ear before she was satisfied that the call was ended.

I lazily dragged my tongue over her outer labia and then sucked each of them into my mouth to suckle them. I watched Mom's facial expressions morph. She set the phone down and watched me. When my tongue rounded the top of her sex, I sort of accidently dragged it over her clitoris. Her entire body went rigid and she grabbed her tits and squeezed them harder than I ever would. I grinned around my flicking tongue and she said, "You are an evil man, teasing your mother like that. I'd love to go another round with that tongue but the girls could be home soon and we don't want to be caught doing this."

I made one more cycle around her sex and then pulled back. Mom burst out laughing when she saw that the bottom half of my face was wet from her juices. I licked as much as I could around my lips and then started to wipe off the rest with the back of my right hand. Mom stopped me and motioned me toward her face as she bent forward. She licked her juices from my face like a dog giving me a kiss. I got laughing at that thought.

Mom gingerly dropped her legs from the chair arms and flexed them a few times. They had gone numb and when she finally stood up, I had to help her take the first few steps toward the house. After that, she was motivating okay on her own, she took my hand and said, "Shower with me one last time." I checked my watch and then smiled and eagerly followed her up the stairs.

She knew my dick was out of action so she didn't make any advances toward it. We hugged and kissed like parting lovers do, I guess. Just being held against her body made my cock hard but she ignored it. We lazily lathered each other's bodies. I paid particular attention to her breasts and hard nipples and Mom tried hard to hide her arousal. Her breathing gave her away. She couldn't hide that.

I wanted to push her against the back wall and kneel between her spread legs and tongue her to another orgasm, but we didn't have the time. Once we were all rinsed off, she guided my face to her breasts and I fondled and kissed them and nibbled on her nipples as she wrapped her arms around my head to hold me there. When she released me, I stood up and looked down at her beautiful face and wet hair. A tear broke from each eye and quickly flowed down to her chin. I bent down and kissed each of the tears off her face and she kissed me hard and passionately. Nothing had to be said. Our long mutually dreamed of sexual encounter was over. We were back to our lives and it seemed that time had been put on pause and was only then starting up again.

I dried her off and she did the same for me. My cock was incredibly hard in spite of the pain. Mom looked in my face and gripped my cock like a handshake. She took one hard squeeze like she wanted to memorize what it felt like. I ran my hand from her underarms, over the side-boobs and followed her sides down to her slim waist and over her gently sloping hips. She trembled at my touch and then smiled at me.

We parted and went to our rooms to dress. The twins could be home any time. At least that was my guess. My mind was fast-forwarding through the last few days since I got home from college. What a whirlwind of events flashed through my brain. June fucking me while I ate out Julie was in there too, but the two days of near constant sex with Mom took center stage. I doubted that I'd ever have two days like that again in my lifetime.

I pulled on a pair of regular shorts and stuffed my hard cock to my left hip and looked at myself in the mirror. My erection was obvious but it would deflate to normal soon enough if I could get the visions out of mind.

I heard Mom going down the stairs as I pulled a cotton pullover, short-sleeved shirt over my head. I heard the loud groan of a large vehicle downshifting and then the hiss of air-brakes out front. I looked out my window to the street. It was a big charter bus and June and Julie were standing beside it, looking up into the blacked-out windows, pumping their fists at their teammates, while the driver pulled their hot-pink bags out of the storage area. The twins hooted and hollered at the bus until it was well down the street. They grabbed their bags and hurried up the front walk. I headed for the stairs to greet them. Mom already had the front door open as they rushed into her arms. They kissed and both girls launched into a staccato replay of the game as Mom shut the door behind them. Mom just stood back and grinned. I couldn't make out anything they were saying as each talked over the other. Mom just grinned. None of what they were saying meant anything to her. Mom led them to the kitchen and I grabbed their bags and took them to their bedroom.

I hadn't been in their room much and I took the opportunity to look around. I grinned when I saw the end of the black strap-on dildo poking out from under June's pillow. I didn't want to get caught snooping so I left and closed their door behind me.

I walked into the kitchen. Both girls were still talking over each other explaining every detail of the game from inning to inning. I think they were up to the fifth inning when I walked in. Julie exploded off the bar stool and threw herself into my arms and pushed her face toward mine. I turned my face to offer my cheek but she altered her trajectory and kissed me full on the lips. That was a little surprising and she caught me off guard. She had never done that before. When her feet dropped back to the floor and she pulled back with a wide grin, June hurried out of the kitchen and threw her arms around my neck and stretched up for a kiss. I hesitated. I didn't mean to, but something had changed. I bent forward and tried to kiss her cheek and she kissed me on the lips too, but with a little more passion than Julie's kiss. She didn't whisper "Pervert" like I was expecting. Something had definitely changed.

Now the twins started to relate the details all over again to me. They were so excited. In spite of the six-hour bus ride, they were a bundle of energy. They both jockeyed for my attention and I spied Mom behind the bar in the kitchen grinning at me. She pushed her tongue into her left cheek like Julie had done several times since I got home from college. The twins were in my face as they started back with inning number one. Mom lifted her right hand to her lips and curled her fingers and made like she was pushing a cock in and out of her mouth in sync with the tongue in her cheek.

Julie glanced back where I was looking as June continued the story. I wasn't sure, but Mom might have got caught. Julie looked back at me and then back at Mom and she had an odd grin on her face. Mom's face went red and she turned away so Julie wouldn't see it.

The story was finally told and we all hugged as Mom and I congratulated them again. Julie pulled out of Mom's arms and said, "After that bus ride, I need the hot tub." June agreed and they ran off to their bedroom. When they were gone, I sat down on a barstool and Mom passed me a soda from the refrigerator. Mom lowered her elbows to the bar as she leaned toward me. I could see much of her cleavage. She grinned at me. She knew where I was looking. Before two days ago, I'd have a raging hard-on. I guess I was a little jaded now.

Mom whispered, "Do you think Julie caught the tongue in cheek thing?"

I whispered back, "Probably. She's always doing that to me though. We're going to have to be more careful with that kind of stuff." I stretched over the bar and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back.

Mom smiled and said, "Well, that's not being very careful." I chuckled and nodded. Mom pulled back off the bar and changed the subject. "Wait until you see the girls new matching bikinis, if they have the guts to wear them. I bought them when I bought mine. They're very skimpy, almost pornographic." I smiled at that thought.

Moments later, they burst from their room and hurried into the kitchen. I was back-to them on the barstool and Mom motioned with her eyes and head that I should turn around. I nearly fell off the barstool when I swiveled to see them. My cock went instant hard and both of them watched the tent form in my shorts. They must have figured that would happen because they were already staring at my crotch when I turned. They looked at each other and burst out laughing. I was embarrassed again and could only imaging how red my face was as I immediately pushed my hands to my lap attempting to hide the bulge. They laughed again. Mom had come around the bar and giggled as I covered my obvious erection with my hands.

Their bikinis almost covered some skin. The dental floss bottoms had a multi-colored, very small triangle of material, tethered at three points. The thread like tethers rose to their hips on each side. They were clear and transparent so it looked like the triangle patches were just stuck to their pubic mounds. They each spun around to pose and show me the clear thong thread running between their gorgeous ass-cheeks. Their asses where just like Mom's but firmer and it was very easy to imagine Mom's ass when she was their age. Not that there was anything wrong with Mom's ass now.

Their bikini tops were erotic. Strapless. I'd seen strapless bikini tops before but they were always on girls with much less boob. The matching multi-colored material formed triangles that were smaller than the patches covering their sex. Their tops were secured by multiple transparent threads around the back. The patches, themselves, had some kind of rigid frame to keep the top from folding down over their tits. Their natural cleavage was on full display. The twins giggled again at my arousal.