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Chapter 5

Do you go with the plan?

...go with the plan

Walking up to Mom you are becoming increasingly aware of how big her breasts and bulge really are. You walk slowly and quietly allowing yourself as much time to view her curves as possible. You eventually have no more space to "creep" up on her, so you decide to lay down in the other sun bed. However before you could sit down your mother speaks to you. "Doug stop being weird...here," she hands you the glass in her hand, "could you fill my glass up again, I've had a stressful day at work."

Bingo! you thought. "Sure Mom anything for you." you said as you turned away with a devilish idea. You make your way back to the kitchen and grab her already opened bottle of wine. You pour her a glass, then it hits you. "I wanted to get her tipsy, so i'll spike her drink," you said to yourself. You open up the liquor cabinet and find the highest proof wine you could. You carefully empty the glass back into the bottle of wine she opened and pour her a nice big glass of the wine you found. "Knowing Mom just drinks to get drunk she won't notice the difference...I mean both are about the same color red." you think justifying your choice." You finish up in the kitchen and bring her the tall glass of wine. Walking over to her you notice she has turned over and her ass is clearly in view with her legs spread apart...more than she would be for just relaxing. Her bikini bottoms have gotten twisted up while sitting and were practically being eaten by her huge crack. Then you notice her ass moving up and down slightly; she seems to be rubbing her cock on the chair elastic bands.

You once again "creep" your way over to her slowly. Her hips are starting to move more than before and you hear her moaning softly. This instantly make your dick spring up. You quickly pull it into you waist band, trying to hide your attraction to your mom. You start getting very close to her, so close that you can see her ass spread apart with every thrust and a bit of her asshole shows behind her twisted bikini bottom. You wait there for a moment quietly enjoying the show. Until you hear her moan a bit louder. Her pleasure make you cock rock hard, but then you hear her clearly say "...mmmm dougy." Was she this drunk or actually thinking of fucking you.

Eventually her moans stop and her thrusts become less obvious. You finally make your presence known. "Here you go Mom, what you need from a stressful day," you say as you put the glass down softly on the small table next to her. "Oh doug I had no idea you were there," bringing her head up to turn and face you. She was blushing a lot. You sat back down on the other sun chair and laid back. From here you could clearly see the lump underneath the chair she was laying on was practically touching the ground about 6" below Mom's hips. "Go ahead and drink I understand if you've had a hard day and want to relax, no judgement coming from me," you said egging her on. Mom stays still for a moment. Then she says "why don't you grab yourself something too."

"Are you sure," you ask.

"Sure I don't mind," She then picks up and down the entire glass of wine to my amusement."Lets sit out here and chat for a while. Actually let me go and get you something," Mom says while getting up. She turn away from and shuffles herself into place. Trying to hide her obvious erection.

"Alright," You say with a small nervous crack in my voice.

Mom walks towards the back door. While shes walking her bulge, and tits bounce hypnotically up and down, her ass and belly jiggling slightly with every step.

You waited patiently for what seemed like an eternity. Until she came back with the bottle of her previous opened wine and a glass for me as well. Now facing me, her tits are still out of place in the bikini and she doesn't seem to notice or care that one of her nipples is completely exposed, and the bulge in her bottoms is pushing the bikini out so far one her enormous balls have fallen out of one side. "Great it worked she's getting drunk," you think to yourself. She sits back down on the chair. Letting herself down easy, one eye closes and she sticks her tongue out slightly in concentration. She manages to sit back down and lays on her back. The bikini bottom are barely holding on to her giant member, bending it at nearly a 90° while now both of Mom's balls were spilling out. You grab the wine and pour yourself a glass, and take a sip. "hmm this tastes weird for wine," you thought. Ignoring it you drink half the glass and put it down on the table and take a closer look at it. The wine was opaque and slightly lighter than it was in the kitchen. You focus on the glass for another moment before refocusing your eyes and see Mom on her side looking at you intently biting her lip. Was she watching you drink the wine. She notices the eye contact and looks away passed you for a moment. "Cummm...come on Dooooouugy rellllaaaaaxx...herrre." Your mom drunkenly picks up my glass and hands it to you again, pressuring you to finish it. Rolling on her side to reach you her bikini bottom slip slowly to one side. Her big cock and all its glory springs out from the tension and waddles back and forth. Like a jack-in-the-box bouncing from side to side. You can only stare as you see a glob of cum on the tip drip off and splatter on the ground bellow. My heart starts pounding. "Oooo...okay" You stutter taking the glass. "I knew something tasted funny about the wine" you thought *Hint. Mom watched closely as you gulped down the rest of the glass never breaking eye contact with her. She smiles deeply, her cheeks turn a bright red color, and she giggles in a cute high pitch tone. All the while unknowingly her monster cock throbs as if in anticipation.

She lays back down and closes her eyes. Her Cock standing straight at attention twitching back and forth at fully erect, 14" long and as thick as my wrist. We both stay silent for a good 15 minutes as you watch Mom's beautiful cock and tits from the other side of the table. "Weelll should wwwweee go in ttttttthhhhe pool" She asks sloppily. "Isn't it dangerous to swim while drunk?" you ask, actually concerned. "Don't wwworrry lets jsssst go nnn the shallow ennnnd." She said reassuringly.

We both get up, Mom a bit slower but...really not that drunk looking. She takes my hand and leads you to the steps, her cock still out for the world to see. From behind you watch her big ass move from side to side. Her bikini starts to droop down. Further down until it falls completely off, yet Mom still has no idea. Her bottoms fall off on the concrete, moving swiftly off of her legs and by chance, not tripping her. We found the steps of the pool where she went in first, backing up slowly down the step watching you while she did so. Never once did she check her bikini. You follow her in shortly after.

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