Mom's Wet Dream

Time enough for your sister later. You've already put a lot of ground work in winning your mother over. Best to keep up that train. You grab the cock ring and slip it on, not thinking of any place in particular. Your cock stays where it is. You look at the wall and concentrate for a moment. Your dick appears there. You concentrate again and your dick is back in your pants. Good. It's focused on thoughts and intentions rather than on just use.

You pass your sister's room and spot her getting ready. You hesitate but still decide against her. Your mom is the priority right now.

You find her in the kitchen and see her cooking up some breakfast.

"Hey, Mom," you say as you take a seat at the table.

She continues her movements, not looking up or seeming to have heard you at all.

You wait another moment before speaking up again. "Mom?"

She blinks and looks at you. "Hm? Oh..." You see her blush a little. "Uhm, hi, John. When did you get here?"

"Just now. Are you alright? You seem distracted."

"I, uhm... Had a little bit of a restless night's sleep... Sort of." She is muttering a little and she's obviously embarrassed about the whole thing. But you're definitely not going to let her off the hook.

"Why don't you tell me about it?" you say.

Your mom comes over and places a plate of scramble eggs in front of you, sitting down with some toast that she starts buttering.

"I, uhm... I had some pretty... vivid dreams. And I woke up..." She gives a small, resigned sigh. "This is kind of weird for me, okay? I just... Just bare with me."

"Spit it out, Mom. I'm all ears."

"Okay..." She takes a deep breath, hesitates, then lets it out slowly. "Okay. I had a sex dream last night."

You wait for her to go on. She looks at you and sighs again.

"A really erotic sex dream," she says. "It... It was long and really realistic. It started off... It started off with a penis... a cock appearing before me. Kind of like what happened in your room."

"A disembodied cock?" you ask.

"Not really, but the guy above me was in darkness. And I didn't care anyway. All I wanted... All I craved was the cock..." She blushes harshly. "I wanted the cock in my mouth. So I started licking at it and sucking at it..."

You're completely entranced by her words. She hasn't even gotten to the meat of it yet and you're already starting to get hard.

"It was delicious..." She shuddered with pleasure at the memory. "As a matter of fact, it tasted identical to the one in your wall." She starts talking, almost not noticing or caring who she's talking to, like she's once again lost in the dream. You hear the sound of the front door opening and closing, signalling that Kelly has left. "I slobbered all over it. I got it nice and slick... And then..." She looks up at you and blushes. "I-I.... Uhm..."

"Go on, Mom. Honestly, I'm fascinated."

"I-I... I took out my... my breasts... And I wrapped them around the cock. I... I tittyfucked them." She glances at you. "Do you know... what that means?"

You nod silently, afraid of breaking her concentration. She swallows and continues.

"I titfucked them. And it felt... amazing. I've never felt that sexy, that wanted in my life. I know it was just a dream, but..." She frowns. "Anyway, the cock came on my breasts. And then... Well, I got onto all fours..."

You lean forward in your chair. You hadn't expected this part.

"And the cock... starts ramming into me doggy style, just fucking the living hell out of me. Just kept fucking me until I couldn't take it anymore." She has gotten more flushed, more out of breath the longer she's been talking. She looks up at you and blushes hard. "I-I'm sorry, I think I got a little... I went overboard there."

You blink, staring at her. With her passion, you're hard as a steel fucking beam in your pants.

"The weirdest thing was, when I got up this morning, my shirt was off and my chest was... well, sticky. I don't... I don't know what happened there."

You frown and think about it. "Maybe you were moving in your sleep and took it off 'cause you were hot. And maybe you drooled on your chest."

You mom thinks it over as she picks up a piece of toast. "I guess that's the only possible explanation.

You lick your lips and look at her. "And... Who was the guy fucking you in the dream?"

She hesitates. "You..." She coughs a little, blushing more. "You gonna eat your eggs?"

You glance down at them and pick up your forks. So, she's embarrassed that she had a sex dream about you. You don't give a damn right now. All you can think about is your massive erection. How are you gonna take care of it? Let your mom go to town on it? Go somewhere else and get it taken care of? You contemplate the question as you start eating the eggs.