Tommy

Tommy

Part 1

After a quick shower wearing only a thin loosely tied white bathrobe, I was headed to my bedroom to get dressed when I realized the morning was growing late and my son Tommy must still be in bed. Tommy had been feeling a bit under the weather the last couple of days and as I was a bit concerned I went to check on him first. Tommy had just turned nineteen years old and recently started college.

Tommy was awake and said he was feeling much better that morning. I smiled at him and said this was great news. As I bent over the bed to feel his forehead for signs of fever my big braless breast hung down and swung forward parting the robe as my cleavage bulged a little from the top.

Tommy’s eyes quickly darted to my chest and rested on my slightly exposed cleavage. Was Tommy staring at my breast? Was Tommy trying to look down my robe? I quickly pulled my robe together and nervously mumbled I’m going to find a thermometer and turned and rushed from the room!

As I rounded the door into the hallway, I could feel the red-hot heat of embarrassment suddenly rush to my face. I stopped and leaned against the wall a moment to catch my breath and ponder what in the hell just happened back there. Was Tommy trying to see my boobs? Did my son want to look at his own mother’s tits? I was quite flushed to say the very least and I could feel a nervous trembling sensation run thru me.

I didn’t know what to do. Should I get dressed before returning? Should I even go back in there at all? Do we even have a damn thermometer in this tiny apartment? Suddenly I realized I had to know. I had to know if Tommy was intentionally ogling my tits or if it was just a slight of eye sort of thing. But how? How was I supposed to figure out if Tommy had a thing for his mama’s big titties or not? A plan quickly began forming in my mind, maybe a little too quickly now that I look back on it.

Now trembling all over with my heart pounding in my chest, I slowly reached up and slightly parted the top of my robe a little and then headed for a mirror to inspect myself. The trembling inside me quickly intensified and, as I peered closely into the mirror I bent over and my large breast hung forward again. I parted the robe a little further until my nipples were close to popping free and I could see that I was showing much more cleavage than before. What was I doing? Why was I even considering such? What in the hell is wrong with me?

After much confusing thought I finally convinced myself that I must know Tommy’s true feelings on this matter before I drastically decided to change my whole damn wardrobe. We lived in the deep south where summertime can be very brutal so most of my stay-at-home clothing was not very modest at all and I fucking liked it that way. I mean after all; I had never seen Tommy exhibit this type of behavior before so maybe it was just all in my mind and there was really nothing to worry about at all.

So, after a hectic and desperate search I finally located a thermometer and then just took a moment to mentally prepare myself for the task at hand. As I stood there in deep thought I suddenly felt something else was a miss here, something besides my son possibly perving on his own mom. Something in the back of my mind that I just couldn’t quite seem to zero in on yet. So, still trembling and with my head swimming around and around I headed back towards Tommy’s room.

I nervously made my way across the small room and back to Tommy’s bedside and as I bent and inserted the thermometer under Tommy’s tongue, I felt my big jugs swing and sway forward again. Tommy immediately noticed the difference in my robe top and I watched closely as his eyes once again located my chest and locked onto my tits like a radar! I knew my breast were just before spilling out of the robe and that Tommy must be getting quite an eye full of my deep cleavage. With that thought I felt my knees grow weak and a chill run down my back. I was stunned at Tommy’s longing gaze as I watched him hungerly lavish over his Mothers exposed cleavage with fire in his eyes!

I wanted to bolt and run but I couldn’t move, my feet were frozen in place and I could only watch as Tommy continued to ogle my boobs. As I watched closely, I quickly became completely convinced that there was absolutely no doubt anymore that Tommy was defiantly giving my tits a thorough examination, with his now big round wide-open eyes! Did he just lick his fucking lips? I was horrified and wild thoughts were running thru my head as I watched him squirm around a bit on the bed.

As I removed the thermometer and prepared to read it my upper arms gently pushed my big tits closer together causing even deeper cleavage and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tommy reach beneath the covers and adjust himself. I almost fainted on the spot as my knees instantly turned to jelly. Was Tommy hard? Did Tommy just achieve an erection with me standing right here beside him? OMG, I was shocked beyond belief! He was most defiantly perving on me.

Oddly, I felt my nipples tingle and then stiffen hard and, it suddenly hit me like a brick in the face. I knew what else was bothering me now. I knew what the thing was in the back of my mind that I couldn’t see clearly before and I was completely mortified at the very thought of it. For I suddenly realized that I was soaking wet!

I instantly knew I had to get out of there. What in the hell was I doing anyway? This was fucking sick! I told Tommy he did not have a fever and should try to attend some of his college classes for the day as he had already missed a few and quickly bolted for the door. I was visibly shaken to my core and could feel my stomach churning as I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of vodka I kept stashed there. I knew it was way too early to be drinking but I needed a drink right now to help calm my nerves. A big one!

I was not wearing panties beneath the robe and as I stood at the kitchen counter trembling violently and guzzling vodka from a tall glass like it was spring water, I felt pussy juice slowly trickle down my inner thigh! I instantly knew that I had never been this wet before! Not never, ever, ever! I usually used a mixer with the vodka but at this moment it was not needed.

I heard Tommy come from his room and go into the bathroom and then heard the shower start. Tommy never showered in the mornings it was always at night before bed. Tommy seemed to stay in the shower a bit longer than usual and try as I might and, I really did try hard, I couldn’t help but wonder if Tommy was in there beating off to the thought of his own mother’s tits. The idea chilled me to the bone and I was just completely waylaid by the filthy disgusting idea of it all. Just as the horror of it all began to seep into my brain, I felt another wet trickle run down my other thigh!

I quickly refilled the glass to the rim and chugged down the whole thing as fast as I could. As I stood there in deep thought with my legs slightly parted already half buzzed wobbling back and forth a little, I could feel the juices as they began to freely flow from my sloppy wet pussy. This had never happened before and as I curiously looked down between my legs, I saw a couple of small wet spots on the floor and knew they must have dripped from my dark curly pubes.

I didn’t know what to do. I felt as if I had to confront Tommy and stop this nonsense quickly before things got out of hand. No, I knew he would never admit to perving on his own mother it would just be too embarrassing for him and just serve to drive a wedge between us. As I stood there trembling, drinking, and dripping I realized I may just be making something out of nothing. I mean besides ogling my big perky tits for a moment or two what else had Tommy done wrong? I had never seen him do it before. What if this was the first time? Maybe he wasn’t jerking off to me in the shower, I certainly had no way of knowing.

Maybe I was just buzzed from the alcohol and letting my mind run away with all these foolish thoughts. I mean hell after all; I should be completely mortified and way more concerned about my own actions as I slowly looked back down at the now small puddle quickly forming on the tile floor between my feet!

Why was this affecting me in such a disgusting manor Tommy was my own son for God’s sake. I quickly decided that before I ask Tommy anything about this, I better do some investigating and maybe even a little snooping around first. I was good and drunk by the time Tommy left for his college classes and I snatched the bottle of vodka up by the neck and headed for Tommy’s bedroom.

Halfway there I decided I best stop off at the bathroom and wipe my sopping cunt before I got started besides, I had to pee pretty bad from all the drinking I had done. As I sat on the toilet pissing, I casually looked over into the tub and suddenly I couldn’t breathe anymore! I just sat there gasping for breath as I gazed at what from where I sat seemed to be a large thick wad of cum in the tub drain!

OMG, I knew it! Tommy had jacked off in here just moments before and I was also betting that I knew just what kind of dirty little thoughts he had used while doing it. OMG, Tommy jerked off over his own mother’s tits and shot his sticky spunk to the slick bottom of the shiny porcelain tub, while I stood at the kitchen counter just a few feet away! I suddenly shivered all over uncontrollably as I gawked at the thick white wad.

The vodka was really starting to kick my ass now as I sat on the toilet and took another long pull straight from the bottle. I knew I had to be absolutely one hundred percent certain and must have undisputable proof if I was ever going to confront Tommy about perving on me.

I wiped myself clean and dry then drunkenly arose from the toilet seat and stumbled to the edge of the tub where I got down on my knees and leaned forward way over the edge and inspected the huge white glob closely. The drain was half full of whatever it was and it seemed to have gotten hung up on the cross members at the bottom of the drain.

I leaned in a little further and then reached over quickly and scooped the thick goo out of the drain with my finger tips! I stood up and as I looked at it closely it ran off both sides of my fingers in long thick ropes and threatened to drip to the floor. I quickly shifted it filling up the palm of my other hand and just looked at it very closely at first and then very gently rubbed it between my sticky fingers and thumb for a moment. The texture was right so it certainly did look and feel like cum. I then held it close to my nose sniffed and inhaled it deeply a time or two and it sure did smell a whole lot like cum. In my drunken stupor and without thinking I closed my eyes, slowly parted my lips, and quickly sucked the thick white wad into my awaiting mouth!

I swirled it around in my mouth gently using just the tip of my tongue for a moment and then tilted my head back slightly and let Tommy’s large wad of thick creamy spunk slowly trickle down the back of my throat! I was a little taken aback by how much of it there still was as I knew some of it had to have found its way down the drain. After I swallowed all of it, I quickly licked the palm of my hand and sticky fingers clean. Yep, that’s cum alright I drunkenly said out loud as I smacked and licked my lips. Sure enough, I knew a cum load when I tasted one and that was definitely a cum load.

I had never had sex with anyone except Tommy’s father before but, I had swallowed plenty of his dick cheese in the past. It was long ago and he was long gone now, but it’s a flavor you just don’t forget! I never dated another man after Tommy’s dad and I separated. I liked men and loved sex but I just didn’t want what came with it, so I just masturbated when I became horny, which was quite often. It had been fifteen years now since the divorce and I often thought about just going out to a bar and taking someone around the corner for a quick hump but I never did. I knew how dangerous that could be so I just masturbated to the thought of it.

I drunkenly fell back on the toilet seat and just sat there and contemplated on what I had just done. I was so embarrassed and ashamed of myself as I wondered just what in the fuck was wrong with me! I mean my God what was I thinking, I had just eaten my own sons jism out of the bathtub drain for fuck’s sake! I was quite confident that I was going straight to hell with a super quickness and, I began to cry uncontrollably.

After a good long cry with lots of begging and praying involved and me constantly telling myself what a rotten human being I must be, I once again arose from the toilet seat grabbed the vodka and drunkenly began to make my way towards Tommy’s room.

I knew I still needed to search Tommy’s room in hopes of finding something I could use as a good excuse to openly discuss him perving on me. At this point I really didn’t see any other way, as I had just eaten the only evidence found so far! Just as I was about to enter Tommy’s room, I suddenly realized something else that just dumbfounded me and stopped me dead in my tracks.

Even after all that I had just put myself through. After all the crying, begging, and praying for forgiveness for what I had done. Even though I thoroughly hated myself at this point and just wanted to curl up somewhere and die. Even though I had wiped myself thoroughly dry, I suddenly realized my twat was already once again a saturated mess!

As I glanced around Tommy’s room I drunkenly stumbled over my own feet and spun and fell back on his bed landing firmly on my back still clutching the vodka. As I fell my legs parted slightly from the force of the fall and I again felt slick cunt cream run out of my throbbing box and then down, thoroughly lubricating my asshole. I suddenly felt a warm fuzzy sensation start in my groin and then slowly move to my wet hairy quim.

That was it! I was done! I had been beaten and I knew it. I just couldn’t fight it off any longer. My cunt was burning red-hot to the touch! My robe had come untied during the fall and as I took another long swig from the bottle with one hand I reached down with the other and flipped the robe open to both sides exposing my soaking wet pussy. After I recapped the bottle and put it back down, I raised my ass off the bed and pulled the robe up until it cleared.

I spread my legs a little more and slowly lowered my hands towards my bushy hot box. I quickly sucked in my breath as I parted my long pink pussy lips with the fingers of one hand while the digits of my other hand found my stiff hard clitoris.

As I whipped my big, slick, and swollen button back and forth beneath my fingertips and thumb, I knew this couldn’t take very long my clit was on fire and I had never been so horny and worked up in my entire life as I was at that very moment!

I lay there on Tommy’s bed wildly bucking my hips moaning and groaning loudly as I pummeled my hot wet slot with three slick fingers while I jerked and pulled on my big throbbing clit. I began to shake uncontrollably as very clear images of Tommy gawking at my big perky tits and licking his lips while he beat off to them, kept popping up in my sick demented mind.

When the spasms started, I pulled the three soaking wet fingers from between my thick pussy lips and slipped two of them in my slickened ass and as I spread my legs wide and beat my hard clit with a fury, I began spraying my hot liquid love over Tommy’s bedspread! I instantly knew that up to this point in my life this was the greatest and most intense orgasm I had ever had. Ever! I had never squirted before in my entire life! Never! As the trembling, shaking, and convulsing slowly subsided, I rolled over and passed out cold.

The End