I took off my robe and climbed into bed with my boxers and a t-shirt on. Mom, I noticed, had purchased a Chicago White Sox T-shirt that was many times bigger than her own size. It fell just above her knee. As she got in I couldn’t fail to notice how her breasts swung freely under the baggy shirt, indicating she had no bra on. Blood once again rushed to my dick.
“Good night,” she said leaning over to give me a kiss.
“Good night mom.”
I lay there not sleeping for a long time, trying to push away the thoughts of my mom’s breast. The closeness of her smell didn’t help. It only made my head swim. Thankfully sleep was still able to find me.
During the night I was awakened by something.
Years of sleeping with my dad had obviously conditioned my mother. I awoke to find that we were spooning. My arms encircled her just below her breasts and her ass was tightly pressed against my crotch. She snuggled closer and the friction on my crotch awakened the monster in my pants. It was now pressed firmly against my mother’s panty covered vagina. I couldn’t help myself. As if the most natural thing to do, I pushed and ground my hard dick against her. It didn’t take long for my movements to arouse my sleeping mother.
In her sleep, her breathing became heavy and she began to rotate her hips in time with my thrusts. I was soon breathing heavily too. Her panties was there between us, but I could feel her wetness seeping through and begin to coat the head of my cock.
Slowly, I snaked my hand toward one of her breast and cupped it. Her nipples stood out hard and erect in her shirt. It felt glorious. I played with one, and then the other, as I continued on with my movement.
“Mmmm Mmmmm,” my sleeping mom moaned out in time with my thrusts.
I could feel cum boiling in my balls and knew that I should stop. But I couldn’t, God help me, I just couldn’t. I had the overwhelming urge to come. It felt as if my life depended on it.
My orgasm seized me in a powerful grip. I thrust my hips hard against my mother and could feel my cock slip just barely into her hole through the thin layer of fabric. I tried to stifle a groan as the first of many shots of cum erupted from my cock, soaking her panties and leaking some into her pussy.
My thrust woke her in the midst of her own orgasm.
“Ugh Ugh Uhhhhhh,” she moaned, shoving hard against my spurting cock.
* After the initial release of our mutual orgasm was over, the reality of the situation hit. “Oh god Danny what did you do? Oh god! Oh god!” she cried.
“But Mom I couldn’t help it. You were snuggled up against me and it just happened.”
“Oh god! Oh god!” She kept saying.
“I’m sorry mom,” I said weakly, but a part of me wasn’t sorry at all.
“Listen Danny. No one can ever know about this. No one. If anyone found out–oh I couldn’t even imagine!”
“Mom, I’m sorry. I won’t tell anyone. I was just… so horny for you.”
“Shh quiet. I’m going to go clean myself,” she said, rising and going into the bathroom.
I didn’t hear her close the bathroom door so I rose and went after her, just in time to see her stepping out of her panties and about to take her shirt off.