Chapter 2

The next day, things were back to the worst kind of normal. Eric almost found it funny, being afraid that his mom would catch him jerking off, even after she’d already sucked his dick and drank his cum. But the truth was that he didn’t want to jerk off anymore. He wanted to experience the kind of bliss he’d experienced last night. He wanted the kind of bliss he could only get by shooting off his load in his sleeping mother’s mouth

Last night, he’d paid extra for the next day shipping from Peithocorp, but it was after midnight when he made the order. If only we lived in a world, he imagined, where only hours after clicking buy, a swarm of drones could deliver bottles of pills that make your sleeping mother give you head. But since we don’t quite yet, Eric was resigned to an extra day of waiting.

After long deliberations, Eric had ordered a three month supply of Dozaril. The selection of pills on the website was big, and the list of effects and side-effects was long, but nothing appealed to him quite like the prospect of his sleepy mother once again sliding her lips over the head of his cock. They had pills for inducing lactation, pills for inducing memory loss, and pills that caused face-blindness, among others. Maybe it was out of cowardice, or maybe it was out of concern for her well-being, but for now the only pill Eric was comfortable giving to his mom was the one she’d already taken.

He was shocked, to say the least, when he read the description for Dozaril on the website, however. Anyone else would have thought it was a load of bullshit when they saw it, but the details matched Eric’s own experience well enough for him to know it was legit. It read:

Ever wanted to make sure someone sleeps through ANYTHING? Well then, make those wants a reality with Dozaril! Not only will Dozaril ensure that you have plenty of time to do with them what you wish, it also has the added effect of making them enjoy it! One little 10mg pill is guaranteed to provide at least six hours of unwakeable “Deep Sleep”. And it also has the added bonus of increasing both their libido and the likelihood of sexual sleepwalking-style behavior. DON’T ask your doctor about Dozaril, today! Especially if you just dissolved a pill in her tea. Only $29.95 for 30 pills, or $79.95 for 90. Shipping and handling calculated separately.

Eric had no idea where his mother had bought her original bottle, but clearly the seller didn’t know what they had on their hands. This was a certified sleep sex drug, and someone out there was selling it as a sleep aid. Either that, or Peithocorp had very recently undergone a severe marketing rebrand for their company image as well as their products. It seemed like every pill on their website was either directly related to sex, designed with a specific niche fetish in mind, or both. He knew he’d revisit the website eventually, but for now he was just concerned with getting ten milligrams of Dozaril, along with another hot load of cum, down his mother’s throat.

That night, Lydia wasn’t the only one who couldn’t sleep. Eric tossed and turned in his bed, anxious over the arrival of his order. Tomorrow night, he would either be balls deep in his mother’s mouth again, or he would be calling to shut his debit card off, having given his information to scam website. When his alarm woke him up the next morning, he had no idea what time he’d finally fallen asleep.

He knew he couldn’t risk his mother possibly getting home before him and discovering the name of the website he’d gotten the Dozaril from, so he decided to call off work and stay home for the day. Eric couldn’t remember the last time it had happened, but his mother actually came into his room and kissed his forehead before she left for her own job. Someone better than him might have self-reflected in that moment, thinking about the immorality of abusing one’s own mother in such a way, but Eric was too backed up. The thought never even crossed his mind. Instead he spent all day pacing around the house, peering through the blinds, and impatiently tapping his foot.

It was about an hour before his mother’s shift ended when his delivery arrived, in the form of a brown paper-wrapped box. Eric waited for the delivery driver to get back into his van and leave before opening the door and bringing the box inside. It was as if he was afraid of being caught red-handed with a box full of ill intentions towards his mother. The small label on the side of the box didn’t mention who it was from and there was no return address, but there was no mistaking what it was. He tore through the paper and practically ripped the box open in his excitement.

Inside the box were three bottles, a note card, a small booklet, a slightly larger booklet, and a blister pack with only one pill inside. Thinking more clearly, once seeing the familiar pill bottles, he rushed the box and all its contents back to his room to investigate. After opening one of the bottles and confirming that they were in fact filled with Dozaril, Eric breathed a sigh of relief. He would be popping a load down his mother’s gullet tonight, after all. He picked up the note card, which had been on top of the bottles when he’d first opened the packag, e and held it up in front of his face. It was a shiny silver color, and the text was printed in dark red. It said “Enjoy her, and be sure to enjoy all of our recommended products on your next purchase, with free shipping.” On the back of the card was a coupon code that didn’t expire until the end of the year. That would definitely come in handy.

Sitting the card aside, he turned his attention to the small booklet, next. It had his first name printed on it, after all. Opening it up, he began to read the first page. It said

Congratulations, customer! As a special thank you for ordering a 90 day supply of Dozaril, we here at Peithocorp have included a free sample of our newest prototype, Extra Strength Dozaril, as a gift. Keep in mind that this product is still in the late stages of testing, however, and is not yet available for purchase. The purpose of this product is to provide the same long-lasting deep sleep cycle as the original Dozaril, but with a greater emphasis on the participation of your partner. Someone who has taken Extra Strength Dozaril will take a much more active role in any sexual encounters in which they participate. Though the individual will still be asleep, in many situations they will behave as if they were wide awake. The individual may speak, initiate sexual contact, or even open their eyes, but they are still very much asleep. As the affected individual will not be awake, any active thinking will not be possible. Their brain function will operate based upon habit and sensation, with most subjects acting out similar behaviors they’d been coerced into while under the effects of regular Dozaril. The affected individual will be extremely suggestible in this state, very receptive to any sexual contact, and of course, they will not remember anything that occurs while under the effects of Extra Strength Dozaril.

Damn, this sounded too good to be true. Eric imagined how amazing it would be for his mom to willingly suck his dick while she looked up at him, gazing into his eyes. Even if she wasn’t awake, the video he’d record of the whole thing would make it look like she was. There was a warning on the next page, though:

WARNING: Extra Strength Dozaril is still in the testing phases and has not yet been approved for mass production and sale by Peithocorp’s board of experts. This medication causes semi-lucid behavior in a sleeping individual. As such, there is no way to predict the affected individual’s behavior. Use with caution. Do not give Extra Strength Dozaril to individuals prone to violent outbursts.

He couldn’t even begin to imagine his mom being violent, but Eric decided that he’d just stick with the regular strength stuff, for now. After all, “semi-lucid” or not, Lydia gave great head. The young virgin shivered with anticipation at the thought of getting his mothers lips wrapped around him again. Tonight couldn’t get here soon enough. After the warning page, the rest of the pages were filled with a list of recommended Peithocorp products to try on his next purchase. It said the recommendations were based on his purchase history, but since he’d only bought Dozaril so far, the booklet seemed like a mixed bag.

Reading on, he saw ads for two kinds of pills that made women gain or lose weight, respectively. Why anyone would want to make a girl gain weight was beyond him, though. The ad said the weight gain pills would decrease metabolic activity while increasing appetite, and the weight loss pills did the opposite. The next page was an ad for a pill that would cause a woman’s breasts to grow larger over time. The ad recommended buying them along with the weight gain pills, which would help cultivate the mass required to grow faster. On the next page was a different form of the same medication, only this version came in a single-use syringe. It said you could choose on the website how much growth you wanted, and one injection would guarantee a size increase within the next few months. His mom would probably notice if her boobs got bigger, though. And Eric wasn’t super comfortable with the idea of giving her an injection that didn’t involve pumping her throat full of spunk.

The next page was an ad for a flavorless liquid medication that was guaranteed to make someone urinate uncontrollably within minutes of consumption. There wasn’t anything sexy to him about pee, but it definitely sounded like a great idea for a prank. Next was an ad for a pill to cause face-blindness, presumably so you could hook up with someone anonymously. The idea sounded appealing, but Lydia hadn’t been seeking out a sexual partner in months, or even years. Finally, the last ad was for a pill called the “Forget-Me-Now”, which could be used to make someone forget hours or even days at a time. There were a few universal versions, which approximated how much memory loss would occur, or you could enter your target’s height and weight on the website, and Peithocorp could send you a pill to make them forget a precise amount of time. Most of these products sounded very hot, but also very sinister at the same time. Every pill in the booklet sounded to Eric like it could be scary in the wrong hands. And this was the guy who was going to be molesting his mother tonight, before bed.

He was just finishing up the first booklet when he heard a voice trailing across the house. “Eric, why are there scraps of paper all over the floor?” his mother shouted from the living room.

He had forgotten to clean up after he opened the box of Dozaril and now his sleep-deprived mom was yelling at him. But it didn’t matter how angry she was right now, she would forget all about it when he gave her a fresh bottle of pills. He grabbed one of the unopened bottles, scanned it quickly to make sure there was nothing on the label that could give away his true intentions, then headed out to greet her. Lydia was ecstatic when she saw the gift her son had with him.

“Oh my god, Eric!” she practically shouted in glee, “Where did you find these? I looked all over the place, online.”

“I found them on Craigslist,” he lied, knowing it would be impossible for her to check, “The guy said he’d been delivered a few bottles by mistake and he wanted someone to get some use out of them. I didn’t tell you right away and get your hopes up, in case it didn’t work out. But it came in the mail today, and I think it’s the real deal.”

“Oh my goodness, you are the best son a mother could ask for!” she squealed, pulling him in for a hug, “I love you so much, Eric. You have no idea how much I needed these.”

Eric’s mother squeezed him tight against her chest. She was clothed, but it felt good to have his face pressed between her tits again. He wanted to inhale deeply and take in his mother’s scent, but he restrained himself. There would be plenty of opportunities soon.

“How much did you pay? I’ll double it,” she told him, letting him go and reaching towards her purse.

“Mom, I’m not going to charge you for them. They’re a gift. I’m just glad to see how much better you’ve been since you’ve been sleeping again. There was a point this past year where I started to think you hated me.”

Lydia started to tear up and pulled her son back in for another hug, before cooing “Honey, I could never hate you. No matter what happens, I will never hate you. I will always love you. Do you understand me?”

“Yeff mom,” Eric mumbled, nodding his head with his face still buried in his mother’s bosom, “I wuff oo too.”

“You mean everything to me, Eric,” she said, kissing the top of his head and wiping a tear from her eye, “You’re the most important person in my life and you always will be. And I owe you one, mister.”

Eric knew she’d be repaying him tonight, with interest, so he just nodded again, enjoying the moment of intimacy. This was the closest he’d felt to his mom in a long time. It reminded him that she wasn’t just a sex object. She was still his loving mother. His beautiful, sexy mother, with full lips and soft thighs that felt amazing when wrapped around his head.

He lost track of when it had happened, but at some point during this impromptu cuddle session with his mother, his head slipped from her grasp and he ended up face to face with her. God, she was so beautiful. He got lost in her eyes for just a second, but when he found himself, he realized that he was kissing her on the lips.

“Whoa, honey,” she said, pulling away slightly, “You’re never that affectionate.”

“Oh, I’m sorry mom. I guess I just thought I wanted to show you that I love you,” he said, trying to laugh it off.

“No, it’s ok honey,” she replied, pulling him to her chest again, “You just caught mommy off guard, is all. I love you, too.”

Eric was having an internal meltdown. How the hell could he just kiss her like that? Was he fucking stupid or something? He was lucky both of their mouths had stayed closed. If he’d accidentally slipped her the tongue, there would have been no talking his way out of it. He’d become overly familiar with his mother’s body, and he would have to be much more careful when she was awake, from now on. Otherwise, he might just zone out and find himself doing something else he shouldn’t be doing while she was awake. A little kiss could be innocent, but what if next time he started mauling her tits like he had done while she was asleep? The only choice was to stay vigilant.

Eventually the hug ended and Lydia went to her room, to change out of her work clothes. Eric went back to his room as well and started getting his bag ready for bedtime. He was reaching towards the roll of tape on his nightstand when suddenly he heard a knock at his door. It wasn’t locked, and a few seconds after the knock, his mother came barging into his room.

“Oh, I’m sorry sweetie,” she said, flustered with herself, “I really meant to stop barging in on you like this. I just had something a wanted to share with you.”

“It’s ok, mom,” he replied, zipping up his bag as nonchalantly as possible.

“No, it’s not ok,” Lydia told her son, walking over to sit down next to him on the bed, “I won’t do it again, I promise.”

“If you say so, mom,” he chuckled, pulling the bag away from his mom, trying to stay cool.

“Packing stuff up?” she asked, “Where are you going this late, mister?”

“Nowhere, mom. Just getting stuff ready for work tomorrow.”

“Okay, Eric,” she giggled, “You don’t have to tell me.”

He would rather she thought he was sneaking out than know what he really planned to do later.

“So,” she began, putting her arm around her son, “You know that new indoor water park that just opened up?”

Eric had wanted to visit that place more than anything, earlier this Summer. He hadn’t thought about it much since he’d first buried his face in his mother’s knockers, though.

“Yeah, that place looks awesome!” he told her. It really did, too.

“Well, I’m actually going to be getting some tickets for free, through work,” she said, pulling him closer, “It won’t be until the end of August, but you and I are going to spend a whole day there. I’ve actually been planning this for a while, but I just couldn’t wait to tell you, after what you did for me today.”

“Oh, cool! Some of those water slides look sick.”

“I don’t know if I’ll go on any of the slides, but I can’t wait to get wet,” his mother said, without a hint of irony.

“God damn, mom,” Eric said accidentally said out loud, “I mean ... that sounds like so much fun.”

“Language, mister,” she teased, getting up from the bed, “Well, I’m going to go watch some tv, then have a shower and hit the hay. Don’t be up too late, ok?”

“Ok, mom,” he replied, but of course his bedtime was entirely dependent on hers.

“Oh, wait,” she said, turning back towards her son, “I almost forgot.”

She leaned down towards her son as he remained sat on the bed, confusing him. She stuck out her lips in a kissy face and soon he realized what she was doing. She wanted him to kiss her! He gave her a little peck on the lips, and off she went, closing the door behind her. His little mistake earlier had worked out for the best. Not only was she not weirded out by his kiss, she actually wanted to make a regular occurrence out of it. But still, he would have to be extra careful not to go further than she intended.

When his mom fell asleep that night, Eric was already stripped down to his boxers. He was way too backed up for any serious foreplay. He was going to march right in there and stick his dick in her mouth. Any effort to sneak was out the window at this point. So he knocked on her door, and when she didn’t wake up, he knew it was go time.

Eric had decided that his mother would notice eventually if he kept putting tape on the locking mechanism every night, so tonight he had a new plan. Using a screwdriver he’d found in the basement, he began the process of removing her bedroom doorknob altogether. Sure, it was more work, and he would have to reinstall it before he left the room, but it was the safest bet. He even planned to order another doorknob online, in case something ever broke while he was taking it apart.

Once he was through the door and the lights were turned on, Eric didn’t waste time tearing the covers off of his mother’s sleeping form. It had only been 48 hours since he’d last seen her like this, but it felt like an eternity. He pulled her shirt open and didn’t even wait for her nipple to get hard before greedily sucking it into his mouth. The way she’d acted earlier was a good reminder that she was a mother, but her body being exposed like this was an equally good reminder that she was a woman, too. He felt closer to her than ever, and he latched onto her nipple like this was where he needed to be, as her son. Of course, he didn’t plan to stay there for too long. He reached down and rubbed himself through his boxers. His dick throbbed, reminding him not to fill up on appetizers when the main course was on its way.

Eric moved up from his mother’s chest and kissed her on the lips. It wasn’t like the kiss she had given him earlier, though. Earlier had just been a simple affectionate lip smack, but this time it was going to be visceral and sexual. At least, it would have been. When Eric kissed his mother’s lips, there was no reaction at all. He stuck out his tongue, but her mouth remained closed, denying him entry. He tried forcing his way through, but her teeth just continued to stand in the way.

“Alright mom, what the fuck?” he asked out loud.

But his mother just lied there in bed, oblivious and asleep. He tried sticking his finger between her lips, but once again there was no reaction. He was so excited to get his dick sucked tonight, and now his mother was being frigid. Was there something wrong with his latest batch of Dozaril, maybe? The pills had looked the same as before, but it was always possible that the formula had changed.

“Seriously mom, I’m dying here,” he panted, practically begging his mother to get him off. There had to be something that he could do.

Eric looked in his bag for something to help him out. There wasn’t a whole lot of options. The operative ingredient to get his mom to suck his dick was Dozaril, and that clearly wasn’t enough right now. He pulled out the blister pack with the Extra Strength Dozaril in it. Maybe he could pop the pill into her mouth and that would get her going? No, that was a bad idea. It would take too long to kick in. He would have already given up and jerked himself off by then. Besides, his mother had already taken a pill that night. Was it possible to overdose on Dozaril? Eric didn’t want to find out. He reached into his bag again and pulled out a bottle of lube that he would sometimes use to jerk off. He looked back at his mother’s sleeping body and an idea began to form in his head.

Kicking off his boxers, Eric took a good look down at his dick. It was so hard that it hurt. The head was red and bulbous, like it was angry at him. He climbed between his mother’s legs and fully unbuttoned her shirt, pulling the sides all the way open to expose both of her enormous tits. Next, he reached up and pulled his mother’s pillow from behind her head. He grabbed both of her legs and pulled her down to the foot of the bed, so that her legs were hanging off of the edge. Then, he lifted up her ass and slid the pillow underneath, so that her butt and legs were raised up. Eric took a long look at his mother’s hips and ass.

“God damn, mom. How did I not notice your ass before?” he asked out loud, taking a mental note to revisit his mom’s ass on another night.

Eric took the bottle of lube in one hand and poured a little bit into the other. He looked at his mom’s big boobs as he reached down and started rubbing the slick fluid all over his erection. It was hard not to just start jerking off, right then and there, but he resisted the urge. After all, his plan would feel much better than that. Letting go of his dick, he wrapped his hands around each of his mother’s deliciously thick thighs, lifting her legs straight up in the air. Her thighs were squished together now, and the way they looked, rubbing together like this was one of the most beautiful things he’d ever seen. He pushed his hips forward, and was met with heaven.

Pressing on, it didn’t take much effort for Eric to fully lodge his dick tightly between his mother’s thighs. There was a little resistance, but the lube made things easier. He pulled back a little and grabbed the bottle, quickly pouring more lube out, this time directly onto his shaft. He pushed back in, cramming his cock between her fleshy thighs, once more. Soon, the lube had spread out and warmed up enough that he was able to move between them with ease, and he couldn’t help but speed up. He was thrusting in and out, now, and her gams were squeezing him like nothing he’d ever felt before. As his thrusting got more aggressive, his erection started to get closer and closer to her pussy. He looked up at the mirror on his mother’s bedroom wall as he continued to thrust his cock between her thighs. From this angle, it looked like he was fucking her. It looked like he was fucking his own mother. It was a thought that both terrified and excited him. Just as soon as Eric had that thought, he heard his mom moan out loud. It was a deep moan, from the back of her throat. It was the kind of moan that told him that she was enjoying herself, too. He gazed down at the crevice again, admiring how the flesh squished together as he fucked her thighs with reckless abandon, now. The sight of his erection burrowing its way between them was almost too much to take. Eric slid his hands down her legs, grabbing a thigh in each one, pushing them together now, in an effort to tighten their grip on his cock. He was thrusting hard and fast now, feeling himself get closer and closer to the edge. The bottom of his shaft was rubbing against her pussy through her panties at this point, and his mother’s moans got louder and more frequent with each thrust.

“Oh fuck!” he yelled as he started to cum, “MOOMMMMMYYYYY!”

Cum shot out of the head of his cock like a cannon. Rope after rope covered his mother’s tummy, her thighs, and everywhere in-between. His mind practically went blank as he was overtaken by pleasure, but he didn’t stop thrusting. He didn’t stop until every last drop had expelled from his cock and landed on his mother. He had so much to give her, and he didn’t stop until her thighs were coated with his jizz. When his brain finally rebooted, he let go of her legs and they fell limp to either side of him. She was breathing heavily, with her breasts heaving with each breath. She looked so fucking sexy with his cum all over her. It was a shame that he would have to clean it all up, though. But he was sure to take a picture of her beforehand, capturing the first of what would surely be many more times that he would cover her body with his seed.

Eric got the tissues and wet wipes out of his bag again and then went to work, cleaning his mother up and removing all traces that he was ever there. She was a mess of sticky cum and greasy lube, but he had plenty of supplies to get her clean. But it wasn’t until he tried to wipe the cum off of her panties that he knew that he’d fucked up. His jizz had soaked into the fabric, and there was no way to clean them off without properly washing them. Eric’s mother was going to wake up tomorrow morning with her panties smelling like cum, and no amount of wet wipes could change that.

Eric ran to his mom’s dresser and threw open the top drawer. He dug through her delicates to try and find his only way out of this mess. Eventually, he found another pair of underwear that looked the same as the ones she was wearing, and he thanked his lucky stars that his mother bought undies in bulk. All he had to do now was switch out the messy pair of panties for the clean ones, and she would be none the wiser in the morning.

With both hands on his mother’s waistband, he pulled her cum-stained underwear down, bit by bit. He had to lift her butt up to get them past her thick thighs, and then pull them to her knees. When they were almost off, her left foot got caught in the leg hole. Eric pulled the panties hard to one side, trying to get them all the way off, and finally they came free after a good yank. He held her panties out in front of him, wanting to see how much damage he’d done, and saw there was a good deal more lube and cum than he’d first thought. Tossing them to the side, he looked back up towards the bed to grab the fresh pair. But instead, something else immediately caught his attention. In the process of undressing her, Lydia’s thighs had spread open slightly, and Eric was now face to face with his mother’s pussy.

She wasn’t as wet as some of the girls he’d seen on the internet, but she definitely wasn’t dry, either. All the rubbing he’d done earlier must have gotten his mother all worked up. Still kneeling on the floor, at the foot of his mom’s bed, Eric just stared. It was the first vagina he’d ever seen in real life, and it was truly mesmerizing. Without ever breaking eye contact, he shuffled closer for a better look. The lips seemed to glisten in the soft light of the room and while her private parts weren’t fully spread and visible, he was struck by how pretty it all was. It was hard to believe that nearly 19 years ago, he’d come out of there.

Without touching her, Eric examined every visible part of her nether region. His mother wasn’t fully shaven, but he could tell that she groomed herself. Looking Northwards, he saw that her pubic hair was cut into the shape of a small triangle. This was a woman who took pride in her feminine hygiene. But he was caught off guard when he saw something where it didn’t belong. There was a glob of his cum on his mother’s pubic mound. He had no idea how it had gotten there, as that area had been covered the whole time he was fucking her thighs, but there it was. It must have gotten mixed with the lube, and the combined fluids were now inching down her mound, towards her glistening pussy lips.

“Oh, shit!” he blurted out, grabbing around for another wet wipe. But the wipes were in his bag, on the bed. He wouldn’t have enough time to grab them, and the cum was dripping faster now, picking up speed as it got closer to his mother’s slit. Thinking fast, Eric reached out and wiped the glob of cum with his thumb, stopping it just as it was about to seep onto her pussy. That was a close one. Getting cum in his mother’s pussy could have had consequences that Eric didn’t even want to think about. He would have to be extra careful, next time. And there would definitely be a next time.

The incident with the cum had broken his trance, so Eric went back to work. He put the fresh pair of underwear on his mom, then started dressing her back up in her night clothes. Once she looked about the same as she had when he’d entered the room, he climbed back onto the bed to give her a kiss goodnight. She squirmed a bit when he did, giving him more of a reaction than when he’d kissed her earlier. Maybe she just hadn’t been horny enough, before. He slipped his tongue between her lips and she reciprocated, letting him into her mouth. He hadn’t intended to make out with her, though, so he pulled back and grabbed his bag. He would have to fix the doorknob before he could leave, so he wanted to get to work right away. Plus, he still had some laundry to do before he could sleep.