Sorry Mum

Pissed and frustrated I left the club where I had been celebrating my eighteenth birthday and weaved my way towards home. All in all the evening had been good with booze flowing like water and my mates laughing and joking merrily, the only fly in the ointment was my now ex-girlfriend. The cow had left half an hour earlier with some bloke that she had met in the club, hence my frustrations. Forcing my eyes to focus I crossed a road and continued on my way, which wasn't easy for apart from being pissed I was sporting one mother of an erection. Unlike most males I didn't suffer from brewer's droop, booze only made me more randy and the more I drank the harder my cock got and I had downed one hell of a skinful that night.

"Fuck it!" I swore at an innocent lamppost.

Forty minutes later I reached home, despite it being well after one in the morning there was a light on in the living room and I wondered if my mother had brought some-one home with her. Blearily I played hunt the keyhole while wondering if the some-one was female and willing, with a curse I finally managed to get my key in the lock and open the door.

"Hi honey I'm home." I called out as I fell flat on my face on the doormat.

Picking myself up I wondered fuzzily why there had been no response; closing the front door I staggered into the living room and stared blearily at the female form standing by the drinks cabinet. My eyes refused to focus, but I could tell that whomever the woman was she was attractive, weaving across the room I draped my arms over her shoulders and looked at her blur of a face.

"You are gorgeous." I said drunkenly.

Before the woman could reply I kissed her, I could be legless, as I was at that time, but my body had radar guidance where the female form was concerned. Wrapping the woman in my arms I put all my randiness into that kiss; at first I felt her struggle against me then she relaxed and returned my kiss with force. Continuing to kiss her I let one of my hands slide around her body, her tits pressed into my hand as it passed over them, my fingers flicking open each button on the blouse she was wearing as I moved my hand downwards. The woman groaned as I pushed her blouse open and rubbed her bare stomach before sliding my hand down to the hem of her skirt and onto her leg. Sliding my hand upwards under her skirt I sought and found the gusset of her panties, had my mouth not been otherwise engaged I would have grinned at the dampness I found there.

This woman was more than ready for it and I was going to provide her with it. With an expert flip of the fingers I pushed the material of her panties to one side and plunged two fingers into her tight, wet hole, groaning into my mouth the woman pressed down on my fingers and I knew that I was in. Moving my other hand I found her tits, with a flick I opened her bra and began to play with those gorgeous, firm, pliant mounds paying particular attention to her ripe nipples while my fingers moved in and out of her hot pussy. A few minutes later she shuddered and pushed down hard on my fingers, I knew she had climaxed and I felt myself getting hotter as my excitement grew.

Continuing my attentions I pushed the woman towards another climax, and as I felt the first trembles start to hit her I deftly pushed her panties down so that they fell around her ankles. Lifting her a little I let the wisp of material fall away from her before putting her feet back on the ground. Quickly I pushed my fingers back into her pussy and began thrusting again, at the same time I stretched my thumb to her clit and she shuddered into a climax so strong that it parted our lips. Dropping my head I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, as I teased her hard bud with tongue and lips I used my hand to open my shirt and trousers, the woman gasped something but I was too far gone to pay any attention to her. One handed I managed to strip off my clothes while at the same time driving her to another orgasm, by now my prick was throbbing with the need to feel a pussy around it, nevertheless I intended licking her out before fucking her and with this in mind I pulled her to the floor. She cried out something as I moved my hand from her pussy and moved my mouth to take it's place, my head swimming with booze and desire I licked her slit then pushed my tongue into her hole to lap at her juices. Crying out the woman pushed at my head, mistaking this for encouragement I lapped all the harder then moved my tongue to her clit which sent her into a shuddering climax.

Filled with lust I toyed with her clit, flicking it and rubbing it with my tongue until I felt her body tensing as another orgasm rose within her, triumphantly I pulled myself up her body and pressed my prick to her cunt. Her hands pushed at my chest as I pushed my cock into her, had I been sober I might have noticed her attempts to push me away, but I wasn't and I blithely began pumping away. Beneath me the woman was squirming and writhing, her voice echoing around the room, though I was deaf to what she was crying out, suddenly she was shuddering, her pussy clutching at my cock as a climax hit her. As I continued thrusting her arms went from pushing at me to pulling me down to her, our mouths met in a kiss so hot it made my toes curl as her body began to shake yet again. With the orgasmic clutching of her cunt I felt myself cumming, pushing deep into her I let my seed burst into her depths in a hot flow that seemed never-ending. Our lips parted and the woman's voice rose in a cry of sheer bliss then she was sobbing and writhing beneath me as I began to thrust again, my cock still powered by booze was rock hard as though I hadn't climaxed. Lost in the heat of lust I fucked the woman, her body responding to my every move, her cries and gasps filling the air with erotic sounds that drove me on and on until at last I filled her once again with my hot juices.

Sated, but still hard, I rolled off the woman with the intention of pulling her on top of me; to my befuddled amazement she curled up in a ball and began to cry. Shaking my head to clear some of the fuzz from my brain I reached out and pulled her round to face me, lifting her chin I tried to focus on her face.

"Oh Christ!" I blurted as my eyes finally focused.

Suddenly I was stone cold sober as I found myself staring into the tear filled eyes of my mother, in my drunken lust I had fucked my own mother, not just fucked her but raped her for she had been trying to stop me. It took a few minutes for this to sink in and when it did I was shocked to find that I felt more excited than ever, but I pushed my urge to take her aside and cradled her in my arms.

"God mum," I said, "I'm sorry. I was so pissed I didn't recognise you. Christ I'm sorry."

She said nothing in response and I wondered how I would ever be able to make amends for what I had done, at the same time I fought the urge to spear my prick into her cunt and fuck her like crazy. My mother stirred and sat up, sniffing she looked at me, her eyes fell on my still hard cock and widened then her tongue flicked across her lips as desire rose in her eyes. With a visible shake my mother tore her eyes from my prick and looked at me.

"You realise that you raped me." She breathed.

"Yes mum," I replied quietly, "I'm sorry, but..."

"What's worse," she interrupted in a whisper, "was that I enjoyed it even while I was trying to stop you."

Tearing my eyes from her ripe tits I smiled weakly at her, I had always thought that my mother was beautiful and could never figure out why she had never found another man after my father had died. With an effort I kept my eyes firmly fixed on her face.

"Damn it Graham," she said, "say something."

"What can I say mum," I grinned, "except I'm sorry I raped you."

She muttered something as my eyes drifted over her body, her skirt hid her pussy, but her tits were fully exposed to my lustful gaze. With a squirm my mother pushed off her skirt, blouse, bra, and I looked longingly at her naked body.

"God, but you're beautiful." I breathed.

"Graham!" mum gasped.

"Sorry mum," I grinned, "but you are turning me on so much that I may not be able to control myself again."

"Christ Graham," she breathed, "don't talk like that. It's incest you are talking about."

"I know." I grinned as I reached out to stroke her tits.

My mother shivered as my hands slid over her skin then her eyes closed for a moment, taking advantage of the situation I teased her nipples with the fingers of one hand while sliding my other hand down over her stomach to her pussy.

"Jesus no!" mum breathed as her eyes opened wide.

Yet she made no effort to stop my caresses and as my fingers gently rubbed her clit she groaned with desire, our eyes met and I watched her lust grow.

"I want you again mum." I said quietly.

"But..." she started to protest weakly.

"And you want it as much as I do." I cut across her.

"But Graham," she gasped as her passion rose, "we can't."

"We already have." I pointed out, "It's too late to turn back now."

With that I thrust two fingers into her pussy and watched her shake into a climax, her eyes closed tightly, her mouth open in a cry of satisfaction. A few minutes later her eyes opened again, she smiled and reached out nervously to take hold of my cock. As her hand began to rub on my erection my mother leant over and gazed at my prick from a distance of a few inches, she shuddered as my fingers drove her towards another climax then dropped her head down to engulf my cock in her mouth. I sighed as her mouth began to move on my hard flesh, her tongue flicking and pressing on my shaft with growing abandon while my fingers thrust in and out of her cunt as my thumb played with her clit. With a groan my mother pushed her mouth down on my cock as she shuddered into an orgasm, it was too much for me and with a groan of my own I filled her mouth with my hot seed. At first mum gagged as my seed exploded into her mouth then she was swallowing as fast as my juices flowed, greedily sucking for more when the flow came to an end and her attentions kept me hard.

Reaching down I pulled her head up, pushed her back on the floor and mounted her, this time her hands pulled at me from the very start and as I thrust into her I felt a wild elation rise in me. Our movements became fast and furious; almost frenzied as I fucked my mother again, this time the waves of pleasure running through me were more intense with the knowledge that the woman beneath me was my mother. Time after time she bucked and screamed in climax, pleading with me to fill her, to fuck her, to use her, until at last I felt my own orgasm rushing up on me. With a heavy thrust that made my mother scream I plunged deep into her cunt and with a burst of almost overwhelming bliss my hot seed exploded into her straining body.

"God," mum gasped as we lay recovering a few minutes later, "what have we done!"

Smiling I stroked her hair while I tried to think of an answer for her.

"We've made wild passionate love." I sighed at last, "No other woman has satisfied me the way you have and I don't want to stop."

"I'm ashamed to admit" mum breathed, "that I feel the same. What we've done is wrong, Graham we can't..."

"Why can't we?" I interrupted her, "Who's to know what we do together? Be honest mum, don't you want me to take you again?"

"Yes, but it's..." she sighed.

"So where is the problem," I grinned at her, "as long as only you and I know what goes on between us why should we stop. I'm sorry mum, but I want you again and again."

My mother fell silent, her head down so that I couldn't see her face then she looked up at me and smiled.

"So take me." She breathed as she lay back on the floor.

With glee I took her and looked forward to taking her many more times in the future.