What Mom Can’t Remember (M/F, incest, drugs)

When I was 17 I got drunk at a party and came home and told my mother that I was in love with her and wanted to make babies with her. She very considerately explained that she knew and that she was my father’s wife. She told me I would grow out it soon enough, but till I did to be sure and return her panties to the wash when I was done. She didn’t tell my dad about it or the fact I came home shit faced. She is a great Mom. It was about 2 years later they had come home from a Christmas party rather early and mom was going on about how everybody at the party wanted to fuck her. She looked drunk and out of it but it was early for her to be this drunk. She looks at me and says “see Bill even he wants to fuck me” I must have looked horrified because dad said “don’t worry about her she got some new medicine today and shouldn’t have drank with it.” I had never seen her that way before or since. I do know that the women I knew as mom was gone that night and dad made no attempt to keep Mrs. Everybody Wants To Fuck Me quiet. For the first time I heard my mom cussing like a whore begging to be fucked harder. I went to bed that night and jacked off 3 times listening to dad pound her. I later found out she had been prescribed Xanax.

Fast forward 13 years, mom is 52 years old and dad is 57 and I am 32. My mom is a short women 5 ft. tall but she has a rather large bottom and 36 c breast, she has black hair she wears in a short bob cut and green eyes with pale skin. She is not beautiful but very much the mom next door type of hot. Her and dad are active and work full time jobs, her as a teacher at a pre-school and dad is a ship builder. I am single, civil engineer, 6ft 2in, 195lbs in great shape, dark tan light brown hair and moms eyes.

It was August 17th 2017 when mom called me and said the pops died in a car wreck while he was going to lunch. She said she was at the hospital so I told my boss and rushed to be by her side. It was rough for her, she had been with him 32 years and now on her own for the first time ever. After the funeral and insurance paper work was completed, she did not have a lot left money wise to work with and the car insurance was going to take at least a year to receive a settlement for dads death. My parents have a large home in coastal South Carolina, 3 acers of land, dock to the intercostal waterway and a 3800 square foot house, that is still under mortgage. Mom did not want to lose the house, she was back to work and started babysitting nights and weekends to try and make ends meet.

Although I spent as much time helping mom as I could I still had a job and my own home to take care of. She had no time to do anything but work so things were starting to look run down and she could make the payments but not the cost for upkeep. Mom finally broke down in tears one Sunday while I was there. She was underwater, she spent so much trying to keep the house she had maxed out her credit cards and was a month or better behind on all her bills. I had some savings and my own home so I could help out but not for long. I held mom as she calmed down and I told her ” Dad is gone, I am going to take care of you now and we will save the house and get things back on track. She squeezed me tighter and I felt her body relax as I held her.

The next day I pulled my savings out and got her caught up with all her bills and put my home on the market. We live close and going home was the right thing to do. I had mom quit babysitting so she had time to care for the house and some time for herself. She was grateful and we spent a lot of time together sitting and talking. I was down at the dock one day smoking a joint and looking at dad’s boat when mom out of nowhere shows up and starts to lecture me about pot. I told her bluntly that I didn’t want to hear it and till she opened her mind I tried it, she could not give a good argument for or against it. She declined and we spent time talking and watching the boats go by. She was so grateful that I had become the man of the house and felt like life was starting a new normal for her where it was me and not dad she depends on. She proceeded to thank me and give me a hug. The hug seemed more intimate lasting long then any hugs I remembered, without even thinking about it I was rubbing her ass. I felt her get stiff suddenly and she said “I thought we were past this but I have noticed my panties gone when I do the wash. Thank you for putting them back when you’re done.” She never pulled away but she ended the hug as gracefully as she could while I rubbed her ass.

For the first time she acknowledged what was said that night. It gave me hope that I may have a chance. From there forward she became a little more affectionate but only in a motherly way. She started wearing panties that were silk and lace instead of cotton but the same sort of cut, just sexier in general. We would cook together and spend weekends doing house and yard chores, she was almost like a wife without any of the benefits. One evening after dinner I told her I was walking out to the dock to get high, have some beer and watch the sunset. She grabs her flip flops and tells me to bring enough for her and gets her phone and heads down the dock. We have a fridge full of beer on the dock so there is nothing for me to grab anything but the cigarette pack with the joint, I wonder if she knew what she was saying or if she was talking about beer. I catch up with her right as she beginning of the covered area where we have a swing and a wicker couch and chairs, there is also a sink fridge and fish sink on the side opposite of the floating dock gang plank. I grab 2 beers and sit next to her on the swing, the tide is high, the water and marsh grass seemed to melt together under the orange glow that signals sun down is near, open both beers and hand her one. She takes a long pull of her beer and comments about it tasting like grapefruit at the end, I tell her it is just kind of light and easy to drink and from a local brewery. She finishes hers and asks if I am ready for one yet, “ No but there are several good beers in there’’ as she bent at the waste to look for beer, her shorts pulled tight and I could see her panty lines and the outline of her pussy. The view was better than any sunset ever! She came back with a new beer and sat closer to me on the swing. I decided it was time to get high so I asked her if she wanted me to move while I smoked, “ No, I am a big girl and I can handle some second hand smoke”.

So there I was, sipping cold beer, smoking one fire as fuck joint, and watching the sunset with my mom that I want to fuck. Life is good. When I was about 4 tokes in, still 3/4 s of a joint, mom says “alright mister how do I smoke that thing?” to say I am shocked is an understatement. I give it to her and tell her to “suck softly, hold it in as long as you can and be careful not to choke” she smirked at me getting the double meanings of what I said. Mom did exactly as I told her, handed it back, blew out the smoke and took a swallow of her beer as I handed it back to her. She finished it with me and wanted another beer so I got it this time, when I sat back down she scooted next me a pulled my arm around her. The sun was starting its final approach to gone, mom seemed to be snuggling tight to me and stoned me decided I should try my luck. I started rubbing her shoulder and arm while pulling her closer, she seemed content, ever so slowly I inched closer to her breast and soon I was rubbing side boob. She asked if I wanted another beer so I said sure. When she bent over this time her shirt had come untucked and the light from the fridge gave the perfect view of the bottom of her tits ant the tips of her nipples! There was no bra to be seen. She sat back down and pulled my arm back to where it was and started laughing for no reason. I saw my chance and put my hand directly on her chest. Her hand came up and held my hand where it was. She looks at me and says “ I think I am stoned” and continues to laugh. Me being the horn dog that I am start squeezing her tit gently, she doesn’t realize what I am doing or is to stoned to care, so with her hand on mine I search for her nipple. Once I start pinching it between my thumb and fore finger she stops laughing and starts stroking the back of my hand. She says in a soft whisper that it feels good, but no farther, so I continued pinching her nipple. It got hard, it was fat and long, like a marker top but softer.

We sit like this for 7 or 8 minutes and enjoyed what was happing. I kissed the top of her head and when she looked up our eyes met and I leaned in to kiss her. She got the deer in the headlights look turned her head and got up. What’s wrong I ask? She looks out at the water and says she is stoned and drunk. “And we can’t continue where this is headed. It’s wrong and I’m not ready to cross that line” I apologize and tell her that I understand but thought I was getting signals from her that it might be possible. We hugged and I go for another beer and ask if she wants one? “What trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?” I asked if that would work with a laugh. She proceeds to bring up how a few years ago she and pops went out for a party and she didn’t know what Xanax would do to her. According to her she remembers nothing after her forth drink but pops said she had a great time. I asked if she still has them, she giggles and say she does in the cabinet in the kitchen, she still takes them when she needs to but no drinking with them. I offer to go get one for her and she gets really serious look and tells me that if we were to ever happen and she couldn’t remember anything and she had no idea she what she was doing, she couldn’t get mad because her mind wouldn’t remember it.

Did she just give me permission to drug and have sex with her? My heart beat sped up and my dick started getting hard again. It was all I could do not to run to the house and start making her a drink with some extra help in it.

A week had gone by so on Friday night I asked mom if she wanted a do to Mexican night. We can have taco, nachos, margaritas and shots of patron! Mom was all for the idea and offered to go shopping for everything we needed. When she left I went straight to the cabinet next to the sink and started looking at the pill bottles. The first bottle in the middle of the second row of bottles I found them, Xanax the long yellow ones that look like a school bus. It said to take half twice a day as needed and where it said that alcohol would intensify the effects of this drug was highlighted in yellow. I ground up two of them and put them in my pocket. My dick was almost hard since she left. I was going to do it, I was going to drug my mom and have sex with her. If I did this correct I could get her good and buzzed and give her enough Xanax that she would lose her inhibitions and memory but not go unconscious so she could be an active participant. I hope this works and I can do it again.

When she returned I started making margaritas while she stated the food. I put a little of the powder in her glass and filled it with a double shot of Patron. We had Mexican music playing and food smelled great, “shot time” I cried out and got the salt lime and Patron. We did a shot and I made more margaritas. We snacked on dinner and did three more shots when she says she wanted more margaritas. I could tell she was really relaxed at this point. This time I dumped all but a ¼ of what was left of the pills in her drink and said let’s do a shot too. She was feeling no pain when I asked her to dance, she was a little unsteady on her feet but held me close. I was openly feeling her ass when I started kissing her neck, she moved her hair so I had better access. I got bold and asked “do you like this mom?” I heard a quiet “yes” “does mom like having her boy kissing on her” she mummers that she loves her baby boy. I ask if she wants to sit and lead her to the couch where she falls into it and her head starts to roll back leaving her neck and ear exposed again. while I am kissing her neck and ear I whisper to her that I am going to make her feel good, she is mumbling something about being nice to her.

As fucked up as she is she lets me kiss her mouth and opens when she feels my tongue start to probe her lips, soon she is kissing me back. I start kissing my way down her chest and opening her top as I go. She tells me with a drunken slur that I am taking advantage of her and it not nice! I kiss her nipple through her bra and ask if I should stop? “No!!!” she says “don’t stop, I need this so bad.” I unclasped the front of her bra and pull it to the sides and there are her tits waiting for me. As I am kissing and sucking on her breast, she keeps saying “make mommy yours” over and over. We are making out like high school kids on prom night.

I reach for the button on her shorts, when she grabs my hand! As a statement of fact she says “you have me drugged and drunk and now you are going to fuck me like some cheap whore instead of your own mother. I replied “no mom I am not going to fuck you like some cheap whore, I am definitely going to fuck you like you are my very own mother who I drugged” As she let go of my hand, I undid the button, she had a look like it just hit her that we are going to fuck. I began kissing her while trying to push her shorts down when she tells me we have to stop. She starts trying to pull her shorts up, cover her chest and fight me off at the same time.

I have had enough! I grab her arm pin it behind her back with my free had I grab her hair and yank backwards. She is to drunk and drugged to resist much. I start kissing her ear while I whisper to her “you know you want it, let go and let me make you feel good. You know you wanted me to drug you and make you mine, you told me how to do it” I felt some of the fight go out her, “You won’t even remember what happened tonight, when you wake up you will still have my cum dripping from you and won’t remember how it happened, so it is like it never happened because you won’t remember it” She moans as I bite her neck and she says “Promise?” I tell her “I promise you won’t remember me fucking you” and I let her arm go and start pulling her face towards my dick by the handful of hair I still have.

When I tell her to take off my pants she does and since I am not wearing underwear 8 inches of hard dick slaps her across her face, leaving a trail of pre cum. She starts kissing the side and brings her hand up to circle it when I pull her back look down and say “suck it Mom open your mouth and suck me mom.” Let me tell you my mom can suck a dick! She was all over it, gagging just a little when she throated me, it was then that she started moaning and feeling the vibrations from her voice box put me over the top. When I started spurting she pull it out of her throat and jacked my cum all over her face and tits.

She was a mess shirt and bra hanging off one arm, her shorts and panties were down but not far, she had tears from when she gagged on me and slobber from the epic blow job running down her neck and chest. I had saved getting off for a week so when I blew, I really hosed her down, cum was in her hair dripping onto her face and from there it was running down her neck to her tits that had received a direct blast. She was wobbly kneeling in front of me still stroking my cock that stayed hard.

Mom tried to get up but ended up on her ass. She pulled her shirt and bra off and wiped her face with them and even licking it off her fingers. I help her stand and she asked me for something to drink, so I give her a glass of water with the Xanax I had left in it, she downed it one quick chug. She then tells me to get her to bed before she falls down. I took a wet rag and wiped some more cum from her head lift her face by her chin and started kissing her again while holding her up. She breaks the kiss and says “bed now” and tries to walk towards the front door but is bouncing into things. I grab her waist turn her towards her bedroom, she is out of it but seems to be doing whatever I tell her.

When we get to her room the bed is made and the table lamps are on. As I get ready to put her on the bed she says she has to pee. She is no longer able to stand on her own let alone get her shorts and panties off when I get her to the toilet. Mom asks me to take her shorts off in a slurred voice, because she has to pee so bad. Not one to miss a moment of fun I ask “you want your son to pull your shorts down and let him see your pussy? Tell me you want to show me your pussy and I will pull them down for you!” She is not able to stand at this point and says “please take them off and you can see all you want” “No mom say it” at this point she opens her eyes as much as she can looking up at me “Please take them off and look at me, my pussy.” I set her on the toilet and pull off her remaining clothes, she starts to pee as soon as the air hit her cunt. The top have of her body is swaying as she pees, she is moaning in relief, when she is done she tries to get paper to wipe herself but can’t get it off the roll. I grab a wad of paper and tell her to open her legs so I can wipe her, she giggles and spreads her legs way to far apart. It was then I noticed the lack of pubic hair, I wipe her drop the paper and run my finger through the lips of her pussy. I find her clit and pinch it between my thumb and fore finger three times really quick then start rubbing it a little faster. She has he head back on the tank and is moaning pretty good when I dip my head in and suck her clit as hard as I can. Her whole body tenses up and mom squirts me in the face with three shots from her pussy while she looks like she is having a seizure.

I continue to suck her pussy lips and clit and hold her on the toilet till she quits moving. She is out spread eagle on the toilet, my cock is dripping and hard as steel. I tried to get her up but she is out, I finally manage to get her moving towards the bed and let momentum finish the trip for her. She is on the bed face down when I get next to her. I start kissing her neck and back while dry humping her ass checks, she stirs a little and we start kissing but she is trying to get in a better position when I start feeling her wet slit. I roll her over and I am on knees between her spread legs when she asks me to tongue her again with a slurred voice. I ask her if she likes her baby boy sucking her cunt? She can barely speak but I manage to understand that it was the best and the first time she had it done to her. I give her a few more lashings but I want the real prize.

I get over her with my dick laying in her cunt groove and start kissing her again she tries but is beyond function ability at this point. I suck on the nipples that I have dreamed of for so long but it is not enough. I take my cock and lodge the head in her pussy, she moans and pushes up trying to get more in her. I slap her a few times so I can see her eyes as I go back into her for the first time in 32 years. When her eyes opened I started pushing in her, she was tight but wet and I slid right in her, god she feels so good on my cock. Out of nowhere she wraps her arms around me and slurs out “fuck mommy good”. I can’t wait any longer. I start to move in and out of her picking up speed and power till she is grunting every time I slam home. I feel her start shaking and she starts making sounds that I never heard before when her pussy clamps down on my cock. I start shooting deep in her while sucking the side of her neck.

I stay there till my cock shrinks and falls out of her. She is snoring now, the events of tonight having taken their toll. I am far from finished with her though. I get up next to her head pull open her jaw and put my slimy cock in her mouth. It doesn’t take long for me to get hard and start throat fucking my passed out mom. She is totally out of it and I have my nuts resting on her lips and can feel her trying to swallow. I pull out so I don’t cum in her mouth, I want her to see all the cum she won’t remember getting tomorrow when she wakes up.

I get both of her legs on my shoulders and get back to where I came from. Her pussy is awesome and all mine right now. Before I know it mom’s knees are next to her head and I fucking her for all I am worth. She is still grunting every time I slam home. I start feeling my nuts tighten and slam into her again, start cumming deep inside of her when her cunts starts squeezing me again. She is getting her nut while she is passed out.

I stay on top of her for a while and suck big hickys on her tits. I drag her over to the edge of the bed and flip her over so she is on her belly and her feet are on the floor and line up for some good doggy style fucking. I slam back in her twat and grab her hair. I start power fucking her from behind. I don’t think she was wake but she screams out “oh my god” and begins a continuous moan the whole time I abuse her. I think she was constantly cumming, my balls were socked and her pussy was loose but contracting. All her moaning made me cum again and she was quite once more.

I went to kitchen chugged a beer and smoked some weed. It was 2 AM and my cock was drained. I don’t know if it was her still bent over the bed or just the idea of what I was doing but my dick was hard again. I pushed back into her pussy but it was so wet and used I could hardly feel it. I pushed those big ass cheeks apart, spit on her brown eye and put the tip of my thumb in her shitter. It was super tight so I knew then that I would need some lube. I looked in her night stand and found her vibrator but no lube. In the bath room I find some clear gel that is pretty slick. I grab her vibrator and turn it up as high as it will go and put it her pussy. I stick my greased finger in her ass and can feel the vibrations, I work in another finger and she takes it too.

Now I get ready to have my first anal encounter with anyone, the fact it is my mom just makes my dick harder. I push the head in and she grunts, I push in her warm brown glove and she grunts again but hasn’t moved. I push it all the way in her ass and the vibrator in her cunt is amazing. I get carried away and really go to town on mom’s asshole. Its tight but as I get close to nutting her ass starts making fart sounds as push in and out. I finally bust in her ass and pull out to see her ass hole gapping open and start to close.

I lay next to mom and stick my dick back in her mouth to see if I can get hard again but it is no use, I am done. I look at the clock and it is 3:15 AM I was in moms ass about an hour I figure, boy is she going to be sore tomorrow. I get her in bed and before I cover her, I look at her neck with my teeth marks on it, the dark red hickys on her tits and inner thighs and how swollen her pussy is. I am worried I have got carried away, but what is done is done. I kiss her lips one more time and cover her up and go to my room to sleep.

The next day I woke around 1:30 and got a shower. I went to the kitchen and mom was thee wearing a turtle neck and drinking coffee. She looks up at me and smiles. Her smile is still full of love and I feel a relieved that she is her normal self. I ask how she feels this morning because we got pretty hammered last night. She says she is sore and has some unexplained bruises. I tell her she fell once but seemed okay afterward, and she smiled and said “well that explains it”. She tells me she is sorry for passing out early and next time she try and stay up till the end of the evening. She added that we should do it again next week because even with passing out, she had a really great time, what she could remember of it anyway.

I think I will use less Xanax next time and see if I can keep her coherent longer. I can wait till she gives in to me completely and lets me use her without having to drug her, but as long as she doesn’t remember I will continue to use her anyway I can.

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