From: Dave <steve@blkbox.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Weekend With Mom (mF,Inc,Anal)

			  Weekend With Mom

	Alex walked slowly home from the bus stop at the end of his
street. The walk was short and it gave him time to think about the
problems waiting for him at home. His father, who worked as a lawyer
was leaving his mom for a woman at his office and since the entire
separation had begun the house had been in an dive. Most of his
junior year of high school had been spent getting himself up, making
his own breakfast and doing the same things for his little brother.
Tom was only 11 so trying to keep him in line and caught up in school
was really more work than Alex could reasonably hope to do on his own.
Afternoons were usually spent doing laundry, making Tom do his
homework and then making them both something for dinner. There wasn't
any room for a social life and Alex's girlfriend from last year had
broken up with him at the start of the school year.

	The large contemporary house at the corner where Alex lived
was starting to look a little rundown he thought as he walked up to
it. Making a mental note to mow the lawn this weekend Alex walked up
the steps to the front door and pulled out his key. The house was
less than a three years old but without his father around things had
really gone down hill fast. Jean, Alex's mom spent most afternoons
drinking in her study so no one ever bothered to get on to him about
the grass, or the garbage, or anything at all for that matter. At
first it had been every teenagers dream. No dad around to make him do
his chores and a mom who didn't care what time he came home at night
even giving him money when he asked for it. It had been fun for about
a month and then things started going down hill. Nowadays Jean hardly
ever got out of her nightgown and spent her time on the phone to her
family in Colorado. Every once in a while when he walked by her door
Alex could hear her talking to an aunt or his grandmother. Usually
she was bitching about her soon to be ex-husband and how much money he
was sending her. Usually she was drunk.

	Since Alex had always been a pretty responsible kid he reveled
in the freedom only a little while before he started noticing that no
one ever woke him up in he morning for school anymore. After showing
up at school late for a couple of days and then being embarrassed when
they called his drunk mom to report it Alex got an alarm clock. He
naturally started picking up the slack with Tom and did his best to
ignore his mother's increasingly useless condition. She was an
attractive older woman and Alex didn't understand why she didn't pull
herself together and get out of the house. He wasn't thrilled with
the idea of a stepdad but if she would go out and meet someone maybe
she would get her act together and pull out of this. Alex hadn't
tried to talk about any of this to his mother but he had begun to
think of how he could go about it. Letting himself in to the house
and closing the door behind him he looked around at the poorly kept
entry and the dirty living room beyond.

	"Another week goes by and still she hadn't cleaned up" he
thought to himself with a little disgust.

	Walking by the door to her study and her bedroom beyond Alex
heard his mom call his name. She sounded like she had been crying and
she sounded like she had been drinking. Alex shook his head and went
inside.

	Jean was sitting in the small couch in her bedroom wearing a thin
silk nightgown. On the table next to the couch Alex saw the half
filled bottle of scotch and the glass. He pretended not to notice.
"Your father came buy and picked up Tom for the weekend!" she spat out
with obvious hostility. "The son of a bitch loves to come over and
play daddy once a month. " It was true that their father didn't come
by very often and Alex was beginning to see why.

	"Looks like it's you and me this weekend sport," she said and
took another drink.

	Her gown was black , cut long and while it covered most of her
legs it had opened slightly near her waist and Alex thought for a
second that he could see a tuft of red hair peeking out at him. Alex's
mind started drifting then and he felt like the temperature in the
room jumped a couple of degrees. A stirring began in the front of his
jeans. Alex felt confused and didn't understand why he was feeling
like this in front of his mother. Immediately he stopped himself from
looking and met his mother's eyes.

	"Going upstairs mom" he said quickly and nearly leaped for the
door. She didn't answer as her eyes followed him out the door.

	Closing the door to his room Alex sat down at his desk and
took a deep breath. As a child he had glimpsed his mother naked
before and never had he felt himself respond like that. Seeing that
peek of red pubic hair had stopped his breath in his throat. He
leaned his head back. "I need another girlfriend" he thought and
smiled to himself.

	Still, the old lady had looked very good for a second. She
was short, only 5' 3" or so and had put on a few pounds in the last
few years but her body was very curvaceous and wasn't at all
unattractive. Her short red hair was completely without gray thanks
to the wonders of modern science and even at 52 she was worth a look.
As he thought about her body he pictured the last time he had seen her
naked. It had been years ago when he was a child and he remembered
her coming out of the bathroom carrying a towel. She had wrapped her
hair in another towel and her heavy breasts with their deep rose
colored nipples swung back and forth heavily as she walked. Alex had
been sitting in a chair in his parents room and looking through a book
of pictures that he had always loved. Jean hadn't noticed her young
son in the chair and hadn't bothered to cover up. Alex remembered the
heavy patch of red hair between her legs and the rounded pale white
globes of her ass as she bent over to pick up her makeup case. Alex
was sure he had seen the dark skin around her pussy as she had bent
over but at that point things had begun happening very fast. Jean
stood up, turned around and screamed.

	"What are you doing in here!" she screamed at him as she
quickly used the towel to cover herself up.

	"Get out of here right this second!" Jean yelled as she
pointed at the door. Alex didn't linger and had received a serious
lecture about his parents privacy after that. Alex's mother was always
very prude about sex and things of a sexual nature and as far as he
could remember that was the last time he had even caught a glimpse of
her naked body.

	Thinking about that event had made Alex's young cock hard as a
rock. Looking down at the bulge in his pants Alex sighed and pulled
the front of his pants open. After pulling his underwear down Alex
watched as his 7" cock sprang free. Alex wrapped his hand around his
cock and began a slow rhythm that quickly had his eyes closed and his
head back in ecstasy. Fantasizing about his ex-girlfriend Shelly he
started to relive he only serious sexual encounter he had yet had.

	Shelly and he were sitting in the front seat of his car and
parked at her apartments. It was late at night and he had just
brought her home after a movie. He remembered feeling her firm
breasts through her blouse and the feeling of her hand rubbing over
the front of his jeans. Imagining it was happening again he
remembered how her head had dropped to his lap and her mouth had
closed around his cock. The mental image that he was looking for as
he stroked his hard , swelling cock was the picture of her red hair
bobbing up and down on his stiff meat. Alex could see it happening in
his mind and as his hand moved faster and faster over his cock he felt
like he could feel those lips again. Letting loose a long stream of
hot cum that shot up onto his chest nearly to his chin he came in a
wave of warmth. Moving his fist like a piston through the sticky film
now covering his cock until he could no longer bear the contact Alex
enjoyed the stress relieving orgasm. Only then did he stop to think
about his fantasy. Shelly had very black hair of medium length. The
red hair had been his mother's. Alex didn't know what to think of that
and didn't try. Taking off his clothes and jumping in the shower Alex
thought tonight might not be a bad time to see if I can talk to her.
With Tom gone I can say some things that might not get the best
response and not worry about the scene she will make. Making up his
mind thus he finished his shower and got dressed.

	By the time Alex made his way downstairs it was nearing 6 in
the evening. The house was dark and Alex turned on lamps as he walked
to his mother's room. Seeing the door slightly ajar he walked up to it
and stood in the shadow listening before he dared knock. He didn't
hear his mother on the phone but as he stood there he did hear
something else. He heard a groan! Slowing his breath and trying to be
as quiet as possible he listened harder and was rewarded by the sound
of heavy breathing and then another sigh. Alex s mind raced as he
imagined what was going on.

	Leaning forward to see through the crack of the door he saw
Jean still seated on the sofa. Her legs were wide apart and her hand
was busy between her legs. Her head was thrown back and her breasts,
bared where her nightgown was pulled open, were rising and falling as
she continued to breath hard.

	As Alex stared Jean's hand moved faster and faster as her
fingers rubbed the hard nub of her clit. Before his eyes he watched
his mother's hips start to shake and undulate as she brought herself to
climax. Looking at her body Alex noticed that she was covered in a
sheen of sweat that left the nightgown clinging to the parts of her
body it still covered. Apparently this wasn't the first climax of the
evening for her. As her breathing steadied and the spasms wracking
her body subsided Jean reached to the nightstand and picked up the
half filled glass of scotch. Drinking deeply she spilled some on her
breast and giggling pulled the pale white tit up to her mouth to lick
it clean.

	Alex was bending over slightly to accommodate the huge
erection trying to break free of his jeans. He was in a state of
complete and utter shock. Never in his life had he imagined his mother
looking or acting like this. This was the same woman who had treated
sex like a taboo subject for as long as he could remember! It was
obvious that this separation had changed her in some very amazing
ways. Alex slipped away from the door and went into the kitchen to
get a drink and think about what he had seen.

	Sitting in the dark in the kitchen Alex was sipping a coke and
trying to put everything happening to him in order. His mother had
changed in his eyes forever and now he knew what he wanted. He wanted
to fuck her badly. Shaking his head he knew he couldn't do that. No
matter how much things had twisted he knew his mother would never let
him and he knew it was wrong. His hard cock still not willing to go
down would have to get used to the idea that he wasn't going to fuck
her. He couldn't get the picture of her masturbating out of his mind.

	Alex sat there alone in the dark for almost an hour before his
mom entered the kitchen and turned on the light. She was wearing
jeans and a tee-shirt and smelled strongly of scotch and sex. Her
hair was mussed and the white tee-shirt she was wearing clearly
exposed her still erect nipples. Alex just stared as she grabbed her
purse and keys.

	"I'm out so I'm going to the store" Jean said and Alex could
hardly believe his ears.

	"I think maybe we need to talk mom" Alex started.

	"Not tonight dear, tomorrow ok?" Jean said and walked out of
the kitchen. Alex sat there for a second, listened as her car started
and pulled away.

	How a woman could drink that much and still drive he didn't
know. Getting up he walked quickly to her room and slipped inside.
Her black nightgown lay on the floor of the closet in a crumpled heap.
Alex picked it up and felt how wet it was. The back near the bottom
was especially wet and the smell of her cunt juices filled his nose as
he felt the slick cloth. Dropping it Alex walked back to the couch
and spotted a book sticking out from under the cover on the sofa.
Listening again for the sound of his mom returning Alex pulled the
book out and noticed it was a thick photo album. Without thinking he
flipped it open. Alex's eyes opened wide as he looked at the photo on
the page. Jean was there sitting on a bed. Looking quickly Alex
verified that it wasn't the bed in the room. She sat there naked on
her knees, hands tied behind her back She was gagged and the look on
her face was one of terror and extreme lust. A man stood next to the
bed and in his hands Alex saw a short leather strap. Covering Jean's
breasts in the photos were red stripes that glowed angrily in the
overexposed photo. Alex flipped the pages quickly and saw his mother
in a series of compromising positions all naked and all with the same
man who Alex learned from turning several pages was not his father.
In several of the photos Alex saw his mother being penetrated by
objects ranging from dildos and vibrators to no less than three cocks.

	Alex's mind spun trying to comprehend the vastly different
picture of his mother that was emerging.

	The sound of the front door opening pulled Alex from his
thoughts and in a flash he had closed the album and was looking for a
way out of the room.

	Looking to the closet he ran without thinking and he quickly
concealed himself at the back of the small space. Alex heard his
mother enter the room and silently begin to undress. He heard her set
a paper bag on the table. The sliding closet door opened briefly a
pair of jeans were tossed in on the floor in front of him. Alex's
heart stopped as he thought he was noticed but the door stayed open
only as far as needed to toss the tee-shirt in as well! These were
followed by a pair of black panties and then he heard the sounds of
his mother walking away. The bag was opened and a drink was poured=2E
Soon the lights were turned out and he heard his mother climbing into
bed.

	Alex leaned forward and picked up the panties. They too were
soaking wet and he pulled them to his nose to take in the smell of his
mother's pussy. Without thinking Alex stuck out his tongue and licked
the crotch of the dripping silk garment. The taste was salty and
sweet at the same time and Alex's cock was immediately brought back to
life. When, an hour later, Alex heard his mother breathing steadily
and was sure she had gone to sleep he crept from the closet and stood
in the dark room looking at her bed. Jean lay on the bed, above the
covers and slept sprawled wide on her stomach in the middle. Her
round pale ass was the first thing that caught Alex's attention and he
gazed at it as if hypnotized. following the curve up her back he
looked at the side of her breast that was barely visible. Alex
imagined the picture of her tied in the book with the red streaks
across her pretty tits.

	His cock had grown huge by this time and while he knew he
should get out of there right that second Alex could hardly move much
less calm his lust.

	Making a decision that he knew he could soon regret Alex moved
to the bed and stood over his sleeping mother. Alex's hand moved
almost on it's own to her bottom and he cupped the cool flesh. It
felt smooth and warmed quickly as he slowly slid his hand along it.
He slipped his hand across her ass and over the deep furrow to caress
the other cheek. His mother sighed in her sleep and arched her hips
slightly. Alex's heart leaped to his throat and he thought she would
awaken then. Jean didn't stir again though and soon Alex was again
stroking the round lovely ass before him.

	In a dream brought on by hours of lazy self stimulation and
most of a bottle of scotch Jean imagined her husband stroking her ass
and moaned out loud. Alex again paused but when no further sound came
he placed his hand again on his mother's upturned ass. Getting braver
Alex ran a finger along the deep crevice between her cheeks. Reaching
the bottom he felt a few nether hairs tickle his finger. The warmth
was much greater here and he pulled all the courage he could up to
touch her plump outer lips. The skin here was damp and still slick
from her earlier session. Alex could never remember being so aroused
in his entire life. Never had he seen his mother as a sexual object
and never could he have imagined his parents being into all of the
wild things he had seen in the album but there it was. Alex decided
then that he would fuck this woman lying there in front of mother or
not.

	Standing up Alex removed his clothes as quietly as he could
and moments later stood naked over his mother in the dark. Sucking in
a breath Alex leaned down and again touched his mother's warm pussy.
The puffy lips were separated by a dribble of her juice and he
separated them with a finger and slowly began to inch it inside. This
drew another moan from the sleeping woman and a slight rise of her
hips. She began to breath a little deeper and this continued as Alex
worked the finger farther in the wet tunnel. When his finger was
buried deep inside his mother's pussy Alex started to move it back and
forth in a gentle motion causing her to again sigh in her sleep and
getting another involuntary twitch from her hips. Alex's cock was
seeping pre cum as he slipped into the bed slowly next to the sleeping
woman. Gently pulling his slippery finger free he stuck it between
his lips and tasted the wet sex of his mother again. When the finger
was clean he took hold of his cock, raised his hips higher and angled
it to the opening of her cunt. Holding his breath Alex pushed and was
rewarded as his swollen glands parted her pussy and went an inch
inside of her.

	"Jean's mind was cloudy with alcohol and she dreamily accepted
the cock inside of her without protest. Moving intentionally for the
first time she parted her legs slightly and backed up forcing another
inch of meat into her raw pussy. Alex was in heaven and decided that
he had to get this going. Slow was fine for not getting caught but he
was no longer worrying about getting caught. He pushed the entire
length of his young cock inside his mother's soaking wet pussy and
gasped as his balls were pressed against her mound. Jean groaned
aloud as the staff invaded her and spread her arms wide. Her ass was
arched slightly and she ground it against the cock embedded in her
cunt. Alex started to pull out and when he did he moaned loudly "Oh
God! Mom you're so fucking hot!" he hissed as he thrust back into
her=2E Jean's eyes flew open as she heard these words and she spun her
head back to look over her shoulder. She could see in the dark her 17
year old son from the chest up. His eyes were closed tightly and his
mouth was open as he gasped. At the same time she felt the thick cock
inside her pull out then slam back into her.

	"ALEX NOOOOO!" she shrieked as she began to try and roll out
from under her son. Alex held her hips like a vise and refused her
any movement at all. The wet lips of her pussy were clamping down on
his cock as she jerked underneath him and he loved the feeling.

	"STOP ALEX! PLEASE!" Jean begged and tears began to form in
her eyes as she still struggled to get out from under her son. "OH
GOD NO!" Alex heard all of these things but wasn't really listening.
He could only feel the heat around his cock and feel the contractions
as his mother's pussy grasped the thick tool he had jammed inside of
her. He held her to

	the bed and pistoned in and out of her as fast as he could.
His climax was coming fast and he couldn't have stopped if he had
wanted to by this time.

	Jean had stopped trying to fight and lay beneath Alex taking
the fucking. Her body betrayed her as she fought to keep from fucking
back against the boy. She was trying not to enjoy it but the
combination of her long drought and the fact that he was in reality
taking her by force turned her on so much she was acting out of
instinct. Feeling the first rush of a massive orgasm she groaned
loudly into a pillow and her hips shook frantically. Alex watched his
mother claw the sheets beneath him and grunted loudly as he slammed
inside of her. His cock jerked and spewed forth a torrent of cum as
he shot his load deep inside of her. Alex released her ass and
grabbed her shoulders to pull her back against him hard. Jean sobbed
aloud as she ground her sopping pussy on her sons cock.

	Orgasm and regret at the same time washed over her. She was
confused and aroused and as soon as Alex stilled she rolled from under
him. She felt the wet separation as his softening cock pulled free of
her pussy.

	She pulled her legs up to her chest and lay on her side. Her
son lay on his back next to her breathing hard. and jerking in spasms
of pleasure. After a long silence Jean spoke.

	"I can't believe you just did that to me," she said with so
much venom it made Alex wince.

	"You just raped your mother you know" Jean sobbed and burying
her head in her arms she began to cry. Alex lay next to her and said
nothing. The sex had been like nothing he had ever felt and he
couldn't imagine what his mother was saying. He had felt the slut cum
on his dick, had felt the spasms as she got off! Feeling like there
were some things that needed to be said Alex spoke.

	"Look mom, I never imagined this was going to happen but I
don't see how it could be any worse than anything else in that album
you keep under the couch!" he said as he rolled to face his mother.
Jean turned to stare at Alex and found herself unable to speak. Alex
continued. "Besides all you do is lie around, masturbate, and drink
these days. There are going to be some changes around here from now
on and this might as well be one of them!" Alex finished. As he did
he grabbed Jean around the waist and pulled her curled up lower body
to him. Jean tried to pull away but Alex held her tightly.

	"You know you came when I fucked you mom, I felt it" Alex
whispered to her. Jean choked back a sob as he said this. "Alex it's
incest and it's against the law! It's not natural or right!" Jean
finally got out. She was still worried about his mention of the album
and changes. Alex had seen what she had done in her pictures and
wanted her to do that for him he was sure of it.

	Alex released her hips and ran his hands under her ass. Jean
closed her eyes and tried to think of a way out of this. The entire
experience had done a lot to sober her up fast. When she felt Alex
push a finger back inside her cunt and stir the mixing cum and cunt
juice she moaned.

	"Please Alex, we can't do this. Please don't make me do
this," Jean said defeated.

	Alex pulled the finger free and rubbed some of the sloppy
mixture around the opening to her tight ass. The slick finger
prodding her bottom hole made Jean suck in air and jerk her hips. Her
husband had been entranced with anal sex and it was one of the first
things he had insisted they try. Jean had gone from fear of ass
fucking to craving ass fucking and knew she wouldn't be able to
resist. Alex saw the reaction he got and pushed the finger harder
against her wrinkled little hole. Jean's hips twitched and she sobbed
out another less sincere "no" before moaning in pleasure. The finger
now wiggling just inside her sphincter muscle was causing that
familiar burning itch and she felt her pussy start to spasm at the
thought of what was to come=2E

	Alex pushed his finger in farther and then buried it up to the
knuckle.

	His mother shrieked and then brought her hand up to her mouth.
biting a knuckle she sighed as he again started wiggling the finger
inside her. Alex was fingering her pussy with his other hand now and
the combination was melting Jean where she lay. using the slippery
juice running from her pussy Alex forced a second finger in his
mother's bottom and this elicited a throaty moan from her. Jean turned
her head away from Alex in shame. Her son was finger fucking her tight
ass and Jean was laying there like a wanton whore and enjoying it!
Alex had seen a lot of things in the photo album and now decided to
put some of what he had learned to use. Reaching to the nightstand he
grabbed the wide hairbrush he found a began rubbing the cheeks of his
mother's ass with the bristles. Jean clutched a pillow in her hand
tightly knowing again exactly what was about to happen. Alex raised
the brush and popped her sharply on her left cheek watching the round
red spot rise on her white ass. Jean cried out and jerked at the
impact and felt a tremor run through her body as the spanking began.
Again and again Alex popped the hairbrush across her bottom. With one
hand busy stretching her asshole and the other hand wielding the brush
Alex soon had his mother coming hard over and over again.

	"You love this don't you mom?" Alex asked her smiling.

	"Oh god yes! Please don't stop! I've been so bad!" Jean moaned
to her son=2E She was lost and only the feelings running through her
body were talking now. Her mind was screaming at her to get away, to
somehow stop this and make things normal again but her body was no
longer listening to her.

	"You want your son to fuck you tight little asshole huh" Alex
said still smiling as he watched his mother writhing in pleasure below
him.

	"Please Alex! Fuck my ass now!" Jean said in a hoarse voice.
Her hand still clutched the pillow tightly but the other hand was now
busy rubbing her clit.

	"If you want it then you have to agree to a few things mom"
Alex said and this time there was more meaning in his tone. Jean
looked up at her son and saw that he was really getting off on this.
Jean's eyes were red rings as she groaned "Anything!" Alex smacked her
red bottom three times quickly causing Jean to cry out and then say
"Anything!" through gritted teeth.

	"You have to get off your ass and start cleaning the house
again ok?" he said emphasizing this with a hard smack with the brush
and a thrust of his finger hard against her raw asshole! Jean
whimpered and pushed her ass higher in the air. She had rolled on her
stomach as this happened and was now splayed wide on the bed. Her
whole body was shaking with spasms as she rode small ripples of
pleasure.

	"You have to start doing the things you used to do like waking
us up in the morning and making breakfast!" Alex said and this time he
pulled his finger out fast and then thrust it back in. Jean's asshole
was on fire and her stomach was in knots. She had to come and would
do anything he wanted.

	"I will! Please just put it in!" she cried out wiggling her
hips.

	"And you have to be there for me so we can keep doing the
things I know you like to do!" Alex said and with this he pushed his
cock, now rock hard from this extended foreplay into her sopping wet
pussy. Using the hairbrush he worked over her beet red ass cheeks to
get his point across.

	"UUUUUNNNGGGGHHH GOD YES PLEASE JUST FUCK MY ASS!" Jean
screamed and she started thrusting back on his hard cock trying to
reach another orgasm.

	Alex let her fuck back on his dick like that for a minute or
two then pulled all the way out and pushed into her ass in one stroke.
Evenly he fed his cock into her ass without letting up until he was
buried deep in her bowels.

	"OH YES! GOD YES FUCK MY ASS!" Jean shrieked as his dick
stretched her ass. It had been over a year since Jean had been fucked
in the ass by her husband and the feeling was both excruciating and
thrilling. Jean's asshole was pulled wide around the her sons cock and
burned with tension.

	Alex pulled back and then began fucking his mom's ass with
real pleasure.

	He had only dreamed of doing this before and would never have
imagined he would do all of these things with his mother before any
other girl. He fucked her with hard strokes holding nothing back and
soon Jean was jerking and twisting beneath him in the throws of yet
another unbelievable orgasm. As Alex's own climax approached he used
the brush again, this time in her breasts as they swung out every time
he thrust into her.

	Jean's body was struggling to keep up with the things happening
to it. She seemed to have lost all control of herself as her son
fucked her ass. She bit down on a sheet as his swollen cock pounded
into her body and every time the brush smacked against one of her
breasts she arched her back in a shock wave of pleasure. When Alex
reached his climax he clutched her hips and pulled her tight against
him. Filling her ass with sperm he held her sweat soaked body
tightly. They stayed like that for long moments while their bodies
slowly came down from the sensations they had just experienced. When
Alex could move again he pulled his shrinking cock from his mother's
ass and watched fascinated as a trickle of cum ran down past her raw
and swollen pussy. Jean slumped down on her stomach and moaned
loudly. Alex picked up his clothes and leaned down close to his
mother's face. Jean turned her head to look at her son and her she was
startled when he kissed her deeply on the lips. Fighting with natural
responses she allowed his tongue to enter her mouth and she shivered
as they shared the kiss.

	"Go to sleep mom, I'll see you tomorrow," Alex whispered. He
stood up and walked slowly out of the dark room. Jean groaned and
felt the soaking sheets beneath her. What had just happened here? Why
had she allowed this to happen? Her mind was reeling as she lay
exhausted and tried to understand it all. Reaching for the alarm
clock she set it for 8 am. Alex would be up later but she needed time
to sort this out and it seemed appropriate to fix breakfast!