Mother's guilt was unbearable after I'd made her orgasm with my tongue. Forcing my nose into her asshole made her very angry, but so deliciously wet.
It was delightful tasting her juices, which oozed out of her gorgeous pussy hole.
Her cunt tasted different to my girlfriend's. It was hot rubbing my face all over her holes, hearing her groan with pleasure.
Her asshole was so delicious mixed with her pussy juices. I just couldn't hold myself with her anymore.
Especially after she'd come back from her first date in years. Seeing her with another man made me feel sick in the pit of my stomach.
I had to be the man of the house, ever since father had passed away. It was my legacy to step up and take my rightful place.
Mother had grieved for far too long, it was time for her to feel like a woman again.
I wondered if her date had groped her, maybe even fingered her. After all, she was quite drunk when she got back.
The guy was manhandling her outside. I could see them in the shadows, hear him mumbling something as she giggled then told him to ssshhhh.
I heard her groan with pleasure then kiss him, as he lifted her up like a brute! Then place her back down for her to try and find the key.
That was when I intervened, dragging mother in and telling "Roger" he had to leave.
I carried her to the sofa, she reeked of vodka, but there was also something familiar.
It was the subtle frangrance of her favourite perfume, something she'd never worn since father died.
She told me off for being so rude to Roger, then laid back and fell asleep. It was obvious Roger had
managed to get mother extremely drunk. She was now semi conscious, giggling and groaning as I laid her onto the sofa.
Her eyes looked at me then it was as if all the alcohol had finally kicked in, as her eyelids finally closed.
Then came the sound of mother's familiar soft snore, which I'd grown to adore.
Giving me the time I needed to finally have my fun.
She was slightly sweaty, I guess Roger had taken her to a club, probably took her onto the dance floor, so he could feel her up under the pretence of dancing.
It was easy to undress her to her underwear. She'd worn something easy for Roger to remove, it was so obvious.
Mother didn't choose to date the big oaf for his intellect and dexterity, that was for sure.
She was wearing the panties I'd sniffed many times after she'd worn them.
They were so much wetter than usual, making me wonder
how far Roger would have got if I had not been there to send him on his way.
There would be no more Roger for mother.
Her sweaty cunt and asshole were amazing to feast on. She moaned with pleasure then muttered
"Roger?......oh don't wake my son!" ever so softly, her hands began caressing the top of my head as I devoured her cunt.
That was the moment she came to realise, it was not her date, but her son, feasting on her delectable fuck holes.
"Sebastian?.....oooh you!,,,,,.I must be dreaming,,,,,,,,,,I'll just lay back till I wake up!"
"This is no dream mother, this is your son taking what is now his!"
She looked at me in a state of fright and confusion, trying her best to raise herself up.
Which was pointless, as I had her ankles and pulled them up, returning her back
to her position of open legged feasting.
"You're my woman now, mother....it seems Roger made you even more delicious for me!"
She was so angry with me, but stayed silent, allowing me to continue.
"You are so grounded young man" she eventually replied, while pulling my head harder into her cunt.
Then she rode my face and finally squirted all over my cheeks and chest, while letting out a loud scream of delight.
"It seems I made you orgasm mother.,,,,something father was never able to do..."
She glared at me, her legs still spread open. Her pussy still oozing juices.
She stared at me in silence, probably still believing it was all a dream.
"I've grown up cumming over you, you know that, mother. "
"You were always cock teasing me."
"It was your way of "cheating" on father, wasn't it?"
"well, you're my woman now mother. "
"You teased me while father played away with other women, yet never cheated with anyone yourself. "
"But you always walked around me, seducing me with your beauty."
"Getting my cock hard with your lingerie and perfumery. "
"Knowing I was sniffing and cumming into your panties for you."
"That was your way of getting back at father. "
I left her alone to sob, to embrace the guilt, come to terms with her emotions.
"I am the man of the house now! I am your man!."
