****** Mom's Visit by Oeddy@aol.com ****** =============================================================================== Mom's Visit Here is a story that a friend of mine told me about... I've embellished a little bit to make it entertaining, but the story itself is true! Mom's visit I had just turned 30 years old, and it just so happened that my mom was visiting me from out-of-state during my birthday weekend. My step dad owns a construction business, and was on a job about an hour away from where I live in Denver. My mom stayed with him the first few days of the trip, but decided to come stay with me for the weekend to celebrate my birthday. Let me tell you a little bit about my mom. She's 52, dark curly hair, medium build, and she's starting to grow into the "grandma" look. She was very hot up until her mid 40's, and still keeps herself well for an older woman. She's pretty laid back when it comes to drinking, drugs, etc... and finds the time to indulge herself at times. More than anything, she likes to get high which I used to despise when I was a kid, but now that I'm a "stoner," I find it easier to deal with. When she got to my place that Friday, she was dressed in her typical "mom" clothes, but she smelled great! She wears this great perfume that I always get my girlfriends to buy. She dropped her bags on the floor, and gave me a great, big hug. She felt very soft, and I wanted to just stay there and hold her, but I didn't want to cross any lines. After putting her stuff in my room, we decided to go out to eat. We went to a restaurant that has these humongous margaritas. My mom decided to indulge in one, and was a little tipsy by the time we were finished eating. After we got back home, it was getting close to dark, so we decided to rent a couple of movies on PPV. I can't really remember what we watched, but I'm pretty sure that there were some gratuitous sex scenes because I remember laying on the couch, trying to hide my hard-on. My mom had known that I was an avid pot smoker for the last few years, and she started to hint around to the fact that it would be nice to smoke a bowl. I brought out the trusty bong, and we started getting baked on some real good hydroponics weed that I got from a buddy. I don't think my mom had smoked that kind of stuff before because she started getting super nutty. It was almost like she was tripping! I asked her if she'd ever tripped before, and she said that "she did mushrooms a few times in the 80's." Upon learning of my mother's drug history, I felt comfortable in asking her if she'd like to try some ecstasy. I'd done "X" a few times in the late 80's but never had the opportunity to do it again until a friend recently gave me a couple of hits. I told her that I had some, and she agreed to give it a try. This is where it starts to get interesting. If you're not familiar with the effects of "X", let me educate you. First off, it's kind of a "tripping" sensation, but it also acts as a major aphrodesiac. The first time I did it, my friend, his wife, and his wife's best friend had an intense orgy while tripping on it. Anyhow, we went ahead, took the hits, then sat around "shooting the shit" whilst waiting for the drug to take effect. Another thing about "X" you should know, is that it acts kind of like a truth serum as well. You find yourself telling people things that you wouldn't even if you were drunk off your ass. Then it started to kick in, everything started feeling very comfortable. I had always had sexual desires for my mom. Some call it the Oedipus complex, whatever it was, it caused me to jerk off to thought of her just about every night. Now that I was in this incredible state of no inhibitions, I felt it was time to enlighten my mom to these desires I had/have for her. I must have been crazy, but I proceeded to take off my shirt, and unbutton my pants. I told my mom that I was "really hot" and wanted to get comfortable. She agreed that she wanted to get more relaxed, so she went into my room (where her suitcase was at) and changed into a modest nightgown. When she arrived back in the living room, she changed her original location from the chair, to couch where I was sitting. I really think she only moved because the couch was more comfortable than the chair, but none-the-less it was an open invitation for me... being in the state-of-mind I was in. About this time I was feeling sooo good, and decided to open up sexual conversation with my mom. I told her that I had been fucking this married woman at the hospital where I worked, and she was in her mid 40s. Mom wasn't crazy about the idea of my messing with a married woman, but she was intrigued that I was attracted to an older woman. I told her that I'd always been hot for 40 something women, and I that I had many an affair with friend's mom's when I was in highschool. I couldn't believe it, but my mom's nipples were actually getting hard! I could see them protruding through her nightgown, and I don't think she was even aware. After witnessing this inadvertent display of attraction, I started to get a ragging boner! Without even being aware myself, I started to rub my cock through my jeans while we continued to talk. At sometime during the conversation, my mom had readjusted her position on the couch, so that her exposed thigh was pressing against my forearm. Her soft, clean shaven leg was all it took, and I decided to get risky! Instead of continuing to rub my cock through my jeans, I stuck my hand down the inside of my unbuttoned pants, and stroke it with fervour. Looking over at my mom, I noticed that her eyes were closed, and her head leaning back, enjoying her drug-induced state. I asked her if she was okay, and it was then she replied "I'm fine sweetie... just horny as all hell"... SHIT!! Did she really say that? I thought to myself. Then without thinking, I remarked "yeah, I could give the right girl a great fucking right now." Then, almost as if it were a hallucination, she opened her eyes, looked towards my cock (that I was jerking) and remarked "Why don't you let me see that piece of meat you're working..." I was totally set back by her comment, and became a little embarrassed, of all things, but I without hesitating, I pulled my pants, and underwear down to my knees. She looked at my dick, and said "will you please let me fuck that, baby?" It was a free-for-all!!!! I pulled my pants all the way off, and lifted her nightgown skirt, and pulled her panties off! I was so sex crazed at this point, I shot a load after my cock rubbed aside her bare leg. That didn't stop me though! I spread her legs out, and mounted her immediately. God!!! what a fucking rush! Her pussy was the softest I'd ever felt. I started giving her long deep strokes, interrupted occasionally by a severe hard, fast series of poundings. I couldn't believe it, but I was making love to my own mother. My fantasies could not compare to what I was feeling at that moment. I could feel her wetness, and she only intensified things by having repeated multiple orgasms. I can't tell you how intense it feels to be fucking someone that you have unconditional love for. I told her how much I loved her in the heat of passion, and she too expressed her love. I can't imagine sex ever being thi s good for anyone, even if totally in love. There was nothing perverted about our experience. Just two grown adults that had a mutual, unconditional love for one another, and were expressing it. I'm not crazy about blow jobs, and my mom didn't want me go down on her either. I knew that I was going to cum deep inside of her, but I wanted to fuck her ass before I did. I didn't know if my mom was into that kind of stuff, or not, but reached down, and started to play with her asshole anyhow. I could tell she liked it by her increased moaning. I pulled my soaking cock out of her cunt, and stuck it in her asshole. Shit!!! I just about came again! I wanted to make it last, so I had to go real slow in the beginning. Mom was in total ecstacy, and keep telling me over and over, "I love you baby, I love you so much." I could feel that i was going to blow my wad, if I didn't make a change. I pulled out slowly, and decided to fuck her cunt again. By this time, she had her knees up to her shoulders, and continued to chant "I love you... I love you.. I lo..." I told her that I was going to cum soon, and I wanted her to cum with me. She had already came at least 3 or 4 times, but I could tell that it wouldn't be difficult to get her to do it again. Then it happened... I had the most intense orgasms of my life, timed perfectly with my mother's. I think it felt close to what it might feel like right when you're dying. I never in my life have felt anything like that before. We just lay there, tongues intertwined, and still inside of her. I wanted to stay like that forever. That was the first time mom and I ever made love. We have since talked about things online, and she told me that she's not sure, but she thinks that I may be the love of her life. She and I are both very confused by what happened, but we can't change it now. I love my mother, and can never sleep with another woman again. She told me that she is thinking of leaving my stepdad, and moving out to Colorado to be with me. We may always have to keep our relationship secret, but that's okay. I want to fuck her until the day I die. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories