Chapter 1

It was the middle of a long hot summer the year I turned 18 that it started. There are only three of us in our family, Marie, my mother, and Debbie my sister. I'm Wayne. Debbie and I are fraternal twins. We never knew our father, he took off when he found out our mother was pregnant. We don't miss him, this however caused all sorts of problems with our grandparents, they were very religious and disowned mom. Luckily her grandmother took her in and looked after her. Because of this mom was able to complete high school and college. Now mom has a great job; she works for a large company. Her job was to go into new companies that they bought and integrate them with the rest of the group. She was very good at her job, and well paid, with great bonuses. The only downside was that we were usually only in one place for a few months, then it's on to the next. All this moving has bound us closer together because we knew we couldn't afford to get to involved with new people. Since the company was moving us they paid for our accommodation that meant that mom was able to save a lot of her pay. So when mom finally took a permanent job she was able to buy a great house. It's two stories, on a large fully fenced section, with a swimming pool. Because of the hot weather we have virtually all the time, (it seems like its sunny 52 weeks of the year) the windows are tinted to cut down on sun damage.

Anyway, Debbie was away for the week, on a school trip. It was the early hours of Saturday morning when I was woken suddenly by rain pounding against the window by my head. When I realised what had woken me I decided I'd better check that all the windows were shut. I checked the windows downstairs and found 2 of them open, luckily the rain was coming the other way, but I shut them anyway in case it changed direction. Once I'd finished I moved back upstairs to finish checking. When I came to my mothers' room I quietly opened the door.

Mom was still asleep, I wasn't surprised. Mom works very hard during the week, and often has trouble getting to sleep with her thoughts churning away in her mind. So on Friday she usually takes a couple of strong sleeping pills so she can get to sleep easily and sleep through the night. Anyway I looked at the windows and they were shut. I was about to leave when I glanced at Mom again.

She looked so beautiful lying there. Her face, relaxed with sleep was even prettier than usual, her long blond hair spread over the pillow, her body outlined by the thin sheet that was covering her. I found myself drawn to her. "God, Wayne, she's your mother!" I thought. But even as I did, my cock started to harden. Now I get a lot of hard-ons, I guess its natural for a guy my age. To make it worse I was still a virgin, so my only release was with my own hand. The problem was that with all the moving around I'd never been in one place long enough to have a real girlfriend. Most school dances I'd taken Debbie because we were both unattached. In fact almost my only experience with the female body was from magazines and the Internet. Not really very satisfying. I suddenly realised that with Debbie gone I was alone in the house with a woman who could sleep through anything I did. If I played my cards right I might finally see a naked female body, even if it was my mothers. Having made up my mind to take the chance, I stepped quietly towards the bed, keeping an eye on mom, just in case.

Moving to the side of the bed, I took the sheet in my fingers and gently started pulling it down to expose my mothers' body. I stopped when I reached her breasts. Her nightie was transparent; I could see her breasts clearly through it. They were beautiful, rosy tipped mounds, I couldn't resist, and I just had to touch them. Keeping an eye on her face I reached out moved my hand inside the top of her nightie and covered her breast with my hand. It was unbelievable, I was finally touching a naked breast, and it was my mothers! Gently I started to run my hand over her breast, and, emboldened by her lack of reaction I covered her other breast with my other hand. There I was cupping my mothers' breasts, playing with them. I had touched a few breasts before; it was about as far as I had time to get with my various girlfriends before moving, but always through clothing. It was so much better naked, so much more exciting. Finally I pulled my hands away and returned them to the sheet, I had to see more, I had to make the most of this chance, who knew when I might get another, if ever. I eased the sheet down further, faster now, and more confident that she wouldn't wake. Finally I moved the sheet past her feet, she was wearing panties so I couldn't see her pussy, but I was so close. I pulled up her nightie leaving her covered only by her panties. It was a bit better, but the first thing I noticed was that I couldn't see much, she was lying on her back and her legs were together. All I could really see through her panties was her pubic hair. That at least answered one question, mom was a natural blond. I'd often wondered since Debbie and I are dark haired, and I know my pubic hair is dark as well, I guess we get that from our father. I reached down stroking over her pubic hair, feeling it crinkle through the thin material.

Oh well, I'd come so far I might as well go all the way. I grasped the waistband of moms panties and carefully worked them past her hips and then pulled them all the way off. Then I gently moved moms' legs apart exposing her genitals to my view. I could clearly see her pussy; her pubic hair was more of a frame than an obstacle. I was surprised to see it wasn't like most of the pussies I'd seen in magazines; there were no prominent labia. It was a tight-lipped, well defined slit, it looked beautiful. I had to know what it felt like

As my fingers touched her pussy lips mom moved! I froze, then realised she was opening her legs slightly, she was reacting to my touch, but she was still asleep. I ran my fingers up and down her slit, her legs opening wider and wider in response to my stimulation. Carefully I climbed onto the bed, moving between my mothers now widely spread legs. Then, once I was in position I leaned forward to look even closer at my mothers most private parts, the parts a son should never see, the parts a son should never think of his mother even having.

I was finally seeing a pussy for the first time, a real pussy not a picture of one. And the fact that it was my mothers seemed to make it even more exciting and more of a turn on. I leaned forward, even closer as I reached out to touch her again. I gently opened the lips of her vulva, the first thing I noticed was the moisture, she was wet! My mothers sleeping body was becoming sexually excited. I was turning my mother on! I could see everything, her clit was quite prominent, and most of all the entrance to her vagina. It was hard to believe that I had come out of such a small hole. Then I realised that something else was hard also, very hard. My cock was now fully erect inside my pajama pants. I had to get relief, and soon! I was about to go back to my room and masturbate, again, when I suddenly realised that mom was in the perfect position. I could run my cock up and down her pussy and come in a face cloth. Great idea! I carefully got off the bed and went to the bathroom and grabbed one, returning quickly to my previous position.

Holding the cloth in one hand I moved forward so my cock was only about an inch away from my target. I hesitated, and thought about what I was about to do. Here I am on my mothers' bed, kneeling between my sleeping mothers legs, about to touch her pussy with my cock. Did I really want to do this? Hell yes!

Finally decided I moved my cock forward that last inch, contact! My cock was touching pussy lips for the first time, and they were my own mothers' pussy lips. I gently began to stroke my cock up and down her slit. It was an amazing feeling. My cock was touching my mothers' pussy, the pussy I had been born out of, the pussy my father had penetrated and shot his sperm into, the sperm that had become Debbie and me. I stroked moms stomach, I had grown inside here I thought, before entering the world from between my mothers legs. Just like I was entering another new world between her legs today. Then I thought, why just touch her pussy? This is my chance to feel what its like to have my cock in a pussy, if only I had the guts. Suddenly I was burning with excitement, I had to do it. I had to put my cock inside my mother. I decided I'd put it in carefully and leave it there for a while before pulling out again.

Reaching down I again splayed her pussy lips, then with my other hand I guided my cock to that little, but oh so important, hole between her legs. I lined my cock up so that the head was positioned correctly, and slowly pushed forward. As I watched my cockhead slowly entered my mothers' vagina, it was tight but I was moving in. It was unbelievably exciting, seeing my cock penetrating a woman for the first time, and not just any woman, my mother. Then the head was in, I was in, I was inside my first woman, and she was, after all I had been here before, I was coming home. It felt so warm and snug, so welcoming, it was as if I belonged here, as if this special place was made for me, and me alone. I continued easing my cock into her; it seemed to take forever, even though I am only just over 6 inches long. Finally all my cock was in her, I was balls deep in my mothers pussy. I froze, letting the sensations run through me, her vaginal muscles contracting on my shaft, it was a wonderful feeling. It was just a shame that this would be my only chance to have it; I knew I wouldn't have the courage to try again. I wouldn't want to take the chance of being caught. Then mom started to move, my god, was she waking up? What would she say if she woke and found her son buried in her pussy up to his balls? I needn't have worried; she settled down again, it'd been close.