My mom was 40, petite, and drunk. She told me she had to pee, but wasn’t sure she could make it up the stairs to our bathroom. I was 15, athletic, and in good shape. I picked her up and started running up the stairs. I was amazed at how tiny & light she was. Mom started to giggle at me carrying her because my right hand was on her right t**. She lost control of her bladder and p***ed her pants, soaking her shorts, p******, and the front of my gym shorts. She kept apologizing as we entered the bathroom. I told her not to worry and stood there holding her over the toilet and said, “you might as well just finish.” Mom said, “really?” I held her in my arms while she pulled her shorts and p****** down to mid thigh. I started to softly play with her t** still in my hand. Mom reached back behind her and spread her b**t cheeks to be able to pi**, I realized she couldn’t aim her pi** when I felt more of her warm pi** further soaking the front of my already wet gym shorts. When she finished I sat her on the toilet and slipped her blouse off over her head. She gasped and said, “baby, what are you doing? I don’t have a bra on.” I said “your clothes are soaked” and as I said that I yanked her shorts and p****** down her legs and the rest of the way off.
I told her, “get these pi**ed soaked gym shorts off me.” She hesitated for a few seconds because one of her arms were covering her naked t**s and the other her pu**y She said, “are you serious?” I said, “you made this pi** covered mess, you need to clean it up.” So, she reached out and started sliding my gym shorts down and realized all her actions had given me a b****. As my c*** popped it mom moaned.
So, standing there in front of mom sitting on the toilet I said, “you need to clean your pi** off my c**k.” As mom reached for a wash rag on the edge of the sink I grabbed her hand placed it on my c**k and said, “use your mouth.” She kept her hand firmly on my c**k smiled and said “you really want me to s**k my pi** off your c**k. I placed my right hand back on her t*t tweaking her now erect ni**le & and placed my left on the back of her head pulling her mouth towards the head of my c**k. Without arguing her mouth opened welcoming my hard, pi** soaked c**k into her warm moist mom mouth.
I couldn’t believe this was happening. I felt the back of her throat, felt her swallow, and the head of my c**k enter her throat. She started breathing through her nose and never took her eyes off of mine. Her nose was buried in my pub** hair and she started slowly going back and forth on my shaft.
I felt my c** starting to blow and said “mom, I’m c***ing.” She then slammed her nose in my p**** and started swallowing. After I was through dumping my load. Mom pulled my c**k out of her throat and mouth and said “Is that clean enough?”
My legs were shaking and about to give out so I straddled mom’s lap and sat down. My c**k was still semi hard and was wedged between our stomachs. I said, “fair is fair” and started to pi**. It was soaking our stomachs, her t**s and running down over my b***s and mom’s c**t. She said, “you’re such a f***ing naughty boy and without warning kissed me slipping her tongue in my mouth. I returned her kiss, pulled back and said, “stand up.” I got off her lap and mom still straddling the toilet stood. I slipped my now ridged c**k between her legs and said, “pi**.” Without any hesitation I felt her warm pi** coating my c**k. We were both looking down watching and just as mom said, “baby, you know you can’t f**k me?” I slammed my c**k in her p**y. Saying, “you mean like this?”
She gasped grabbed hold of me and said, “please, don’t stop.”
And that is how my mom became my s***.