Adam and James's Mom Sleeping Pills
Copyright© 2025 by Chris nevermind
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - James invited Adam for the weekend it would just be him Adam and his mom his dad was out of town until Monday.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Ma Teenagers Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Incest Mother Son Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Male Indian Male Oral Sex
It had been a while since they had done anything sexual. She had stopped taking the pills, and he had his urges, but he respected the fact that she was trying to stay off them.
Now, though, it seemed like she needed him. He could feel it.
James climbed onto the bed with her and kissed her again. This time, it was deeper. More passionate. She moaned into his mouth, and he felt himself getting hard.
He started taking off his clothes. She did the same. Soon, they were both naked.
James positioned himself between her legs and rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy. She was already wet.
He slowly pushed into her. She gasped and wrapped her legs around him. He started thrusting, slowly at first, then faster.
She moaned and scratched his back. He grunted and kept fucking her. He felt good. Really good.
After a few minutes, he felt himself getting close. He tried to hold off, but he couldn’t. He came hard, filling her pussy with cum.
He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. She stroked his hair and kissed his neck.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
James smiled. He kissed her again, then he pulled out of her. His cum started dripping out of her pussy. He looked down at it, and then he used his finger to scoop it up. He brought it to her mouth, and she opened up. She sucked his finger clean, tasting his cum.
He put his finger in his own mouth, tasting it as well. Then he kissed her again. They stayed like that for a while, just kissing and touching each other.
Finally, James pulled away. “I should probably get started on my homework,” he said.
His mom nodded. “Yeah. Me too. I have some errands to run,” she said. They got dressed, and James went down to the kitchen to get a snack. His mom followed him.
“I’ll make you something if you want,” she said.
“That’s okay. I can just make myself a sandwich or something,” he replied. He opened the fridge and pulled out the stuff to make a sandwich.
His mom sat down at the kitchen table. “James, can I ask you something?” she said.
He looked over at her. “Sure. What is it?” he asked.
She hesitated for a moment. “Do you think I’m a bad mom?” she asked finally.
James was taken aback. “What? No, of course not. Why would you ask that?”
His mom shrugged. “I don’t know. I just feel like I’ve been messing everything up lately. With the pills and everything,” she said.
James finished making his sandwich and sat down across from her. “Mom, everyone makes mistakes. That doesn’t make you a bad mom. It makes you human,” he said.
His mom smiled slightly. “Thanks, sweetie. That means a lot to me,” she said.
They sat there in silence for a moment. Then James spoke again.
“You know, Mom, I’ve been thinking. Maybe we should try to get Dad back,” he said.
His mom looked at him, surprised. “What? James, I don’t think that’s a good idea,” she said.
James shrugged. “Why not? Don’t you miss him?” he asked.
His mom was quiet for a long moment. When she finally spoke, her voice was sad.
“Of course I miss him. But I don’t think he wants to come back. And even if he did, I’m not sure things would be any different,” she said.
James looked down at the table. He knew she was probably right, but he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. If it weren’t for him and his needs, maybe his dad would still be here.
His mom reached across the table and took his hand. “Hey. None of this is your fault, okay? Your dad made his own choices. He’s the one who left, not you,” she said gently.
James looked up at her and smiled slightly. “I know. Thanks, Mom,” he said.
She squeezed his hand, then she let go. “Now, eat your sandwich. Then you can get started on your homework,” she said.
James nodded. He took a bite of his sandwich, and then he looked back up at his mom.
“You know, I have an idea. Why don’t you try calling Dad? Just to talk?” he suggested.
His mom raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know, James. Like I said, I don’t think he wants to talk to me,” she replied.
But James was insistent. “Just try it. What’s the worst that could happen?” he asked.
His mom sighed. “Fine. I’ll try it. But if he doesn’t want to talk to me.”
It was Sunday morning, and James and his mom were getting ready for church. His mom had been doing better. She only took the pills on the weekends now, and she had started going back to church every Sunday.
James got dressed and ready, and his mom did the same. She came downstairs wearing a nice dress and her hair done up nice. James had to admit, she looked good.
“Ready to go?” she asked him.
James nodded. “Yeah, let’s go,” he replied.
They got in the car and drove to church. James couldn’t help but steal glances at his mom as she drove. She looked so sexy in that dress.
When they got to church, they got out of the car and walked inside. The service hadn’t started yet, so they found a seat and waited.
James tried to pay attention to the service, but he couldn’t stop thinking about his mom. He kept imagining her naked, her big tits and big round ass. He tried to calm down as they pulled into the parking lot of the church.
After the service was over, they walked to the church. As they were walking to the church, James saw Adam.
“Hey, Adam. What’s up?” James called out.
Adam looked over and smiled. “Hey,
They walked to the back of the church. Adam accompanied them. They sat in the back pew, James’s mom in the middle, James on one side, and Adam on the other. They had sat like this a few times before.
As mass started, James noticed his mother’s eyes getting heavy. He looked at her, and he knew that the pill must be kicking in. She leaned her head back against the pew. Adam, who had seen her, gently put her head on his own shoulder.
James looked over at him and smiled. Adam smiled back.
The mass continued, and James’s mom stayed leaned against Adam. James could tell she was out of it. He hoped she would be okay.
After mass was over, James and Adam helped Lindsey up. She was still out of it, but she could walk.
“Let’s get her home,” James said to Adam. They helped her to the car and got her in the back seat. Adam got in the back with her, and James got in the front.
As James drove, he looked in the rearview mirror at Adam and his mom. Adam had his arm around her, holding her up. She had her head on his chest.
Adams has run her thigh.
Adam had his hand on her thigh. He was whispering in her ear, and she just kept nodding. He kept kissing her cheek.
James knew what was going to happen. He felt his own dick start to get hard.
When they got home, James parked the car in the garage. He got out and opened the back door. Adam helped his mom out of the car, and they walked into the house.
They helped her up the stairs and into her bedroom. They put her on the bed, and Adam took off her shoes. James took off her dress, leaving her in her bra and panties.
James and Adam left the room, but not before James gave Adam a look. He knew what that look meant.
“I’ll be right back,” Adam said. He left the room, and James could hear him going down the stairs. He came back a few minutes later with a glass of water and a pill.
“Here. Give her this,” Adam said, handing James the pill and water.
James gave his mom the pill and water. She swallowed the pill and drank some water. Then she lay back down on the bed.
“Thanks, Adam,” James said.
“No problem,” Adam replied. He sat down on the bed.
Right when the boys were about to take her clothes off, the front doorbell rang. They both looked at each other in shock. They quickly covered her up and ran downstairs.
They composed themselves, straightening their shirts and pulling up their pants. James opened the door, and to his surprise, there was a police officer standing there. James knew the police officer, Mr. Ramirez. Officer Ramirez had something in his hands. Adam was behind James.
“Who is that?” Adam asked.
“He’s a police officer. He came over a few months ago when my mom freaked out and my dad left,” James explained quickly.
Officer Ramirez once again knocked on the door. James opened it.
“Hello, James. Is your mom home?” Officer Ramirez asked.
“Yes, she is. What’s this about, officer?” James asked nervously.
“I’m sorry to inform you that I have some bad news. It’s about your father,” Officer Ramirez said.
James felt his heart sink. “What about him?” he asked anxiously.
Officer Ramirez hesitated. “I’m sorry to tell you this, but your father has passed away,” he said gently.
James felt like he had been punched in the gut. He couldn’t breathe. His father was dead?
“What? How?” he asked. He could hear Adam gasp behind him.
Officer Ramirez sighed. “He was in a car accident last night. He died on impact. I’m sorry, James,” he said sadly.
James didn’t know what to do. He didn’t know what to feel. He had never felt such a mix of emotions before. He was sad that his dad was dead, but at the same time, he was angry at him for leaving.
“I ... I don’t know what to say,” James said finally.
Officer Ramirez put his hand on James’s shoulder. “I know this is hard, son. But you’re strong. You can get through this,” he said kindly.
James nodded, feeling tears welling up in his eyes. “Thank you, Officer Ramirez,” he said, his voice shaking. Officer Ramirez nodded. He started walking up the stairs. James watched him. He was what you were going to tell my mom. She needs to know what he needs to come from me. I don’t know if she’s dressed to receive him; he was his friend. I’ve seen it all.
As he entered the room, he could see Lindsey in bed with her eyes closed, sleeping, and as he got close, we could tell she was somewhat naked under the covers. He did admire the fact she was curvy and one of her breasts was taken out, but being professional, he didn’t leer at her like he would have before. He lay down and covered her up, left his card on the nightstand, and took a second glass, and when he did, he could see her ass hanging off the side of the bed. He could see the outline of her pussy. He found himself getting hard. He left the room quickly; he just saw himself before closing the door. As the officer came down the stairs, he asked James.
“Is there anything I can do for you?” he asked gently. James shook his head.
“No. I think we’ll be okay,” he said. Officer Ramirez nodded again.
“Alright. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to call me. I’m really sorry about your dad, James,” he said.
James nodded again. “Thank you. For everything,” he said. Officer Ramirez smiled slightly and left. James closed the door behind him and leaned against it. He couldn’t believe his dad was really gone.
Adam put his arm around James’s shoulders. “I’m so sorry, man,” he said quietly.
James nodded, unable to speak. Adam hugged him tightly, and James felt himself starting to cry.
“It’s going to be okay,” Adam said gently. “I’m here for you.”
James nodded again, taking comfort in his friend’s words. He didn’t know how he was going to get through this, but with Adam by his side, he knew he could do it.
Over the next two weeks, James was in a daze. There were family phone calls, funeral arrangements, and people coming in and out of the house constantly. He felt numb, like he was watching everything from outside of his body.
Adam was by his side the whole time, supporting him and helping him through it all. James didn’t know what he would have done without him.
Lindsey was a wreck. She cried all the time, and when she wasn’t crying, she was sleeping. James knew she was taking a lot of pills, but he didn’t have the energy to say anything about it. He just wanted to get through the next two weeks.
At one point, Adam went up to check on her. He found her standing by her window, looking out at nothing. He came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders.
“Hey. How are you holding up?” he asked softly.
Lindsey didn’t respond. She just kept staring out the window. Adam could tell she wasn’t really there. She was too out of it.
He sighed and turned her around. She was wearing a simple black dress, and he could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. He could see the outline of her nipples through the thin fabric.
“Lindsey, can you hear me?” he asked, shaking her slightly.
She nodded, but he could tell she had no idea what was going on. She was in her own little world.
Adam made a decision. He knew it wasn’t right, but he didn’t care. He needed this.
He lifted up the back of Lindsey’s dress and pulled down her panties. He could see that her pussy was already wet.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He rubbed it against her pussy, getting it nice and wet.
Then, without warning, he slammed his cock into her. She gasped and moaned, but she didn’t fight it.
Adam started fucking her hard and fast. He pulled her dress up over her head and threw it on the floor. Now she was completely naked, except for her panties, which were around her ankles.
He slammed his cock into her over and over again, using her for his own pleasure. He didn’t care if she wanted it or not. He just needed to get off.
Finally, after a few minutes, he felt himself getting close. He pulled out of her and came all over her stomach and tits. He watched his cum drip down her body, and he felt satisfied.
He pulled up his pants and fixed his clothes. Then he helped Lindsey put her dress back on. He pulled up her panties and smoothed down her dress.
He left the room, leaving her standing there, covered in his cum. He knew she would never remember it, and that was just the way he wanted it. He needed that release, and he would do it again if he had to.
The rest of the day was a blur. There were more visitors, more phone calls, and the doorbell kept ringing. James was surprised to see Officer Ramirez, but he was in regular clothes, not his police uniform.
“Thank you for coming,” James said, shaking his hand.
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