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When I was 13, I experienced the greatest night of my life.

I was in my room getting dressed. I was about to head over to a friends house to play some video games. I could see my mom through my window. She was sitting outside of our trailer on our makeshift patio. Scattered on the table were empty beer cans, and cheap bottles of booze. My mom spent a lot of time out there getting drunk. It was just my mom and I. I was a nerdy 13 year old boy who spent most days playing video games and jerking off to huge tits. I was obsessed with them. Just a glimpse would make my little cock hard. My mom was a 47 year old alcoholic. She was a short, chubby, dirty blonde with gigantic tits. Curiosity, one day got the best of me, when I saw one of her dirty bras on the bathroom floor. The size read 38G. I was really turned on. I picked it up, smelled it, and licked it. I took out my little cock and jerked into the toilet while holding one cup up to my face. Before that day, I hadn’t ever thought of my mom as sexual interest. That day I guess, I was already horny, and seeing her bra was like the perfect storm for perversion. And ever since then, I took any chance I got to peek at them.

She worked part time at a near by gas station, but we mainly survived off of government assistance. When she wasn’t working, she was generally sitting on the patio drinking and chain smoking. Many nights I helped her stumble to bed, or if she was very drunk, to the closer couch. I finished getting dressed, and peeked one more time out the window. She was wearing faded jeans shorts, and a white tank top. I could see the outline of her black bra through her thin top. She was pure trailer trash, and so was I. I wanted nothing more than to fondle, and play with my mom’s huge tits. I was certain once in a while she caught me looking at them. If I got lucky I could rub my had gently against them while helping her to bed. I left my room and walked outside. I sat down next to her for a second. I’m going to Matt’s house for a while. She looked up from her phone, Ok have fun, she replied. She looked back down and I was off.

I arrived back home around 7:30 that night. My mom was drunker than usual and still sitting outside. I sat down next to her and said, what’s up? Slurring her words, she uttered nottin you? Can I please have a smoke ma? You stoned? She said. I laughed, and she replied fine, take one. Ah thanks ma. I lit it and sat back in my chair and sighed. My mom really didn’t care what I did, as long as it didn’t bother her. As I smoked my cigarette, I asked her if I could have a sip of beer. She had given me some from time to time, but no always. Tonight, she said sure honey, you can go get your own though. I walked inside pleasantly surprised and grabbed a beer for myself, and one for her. I walked back out, cracked my beer and began to drink it. Thanks ma, you’re the best, I said. Just keep your mouth shut, she said laughing. Will do ma, I replied. We chatted for a bit, about this and that. Then feeling horny, I decided to try to get her into her bikini. I said, damn it’s so hot out here, I’m surprised you’re not in your suit? She glanced up at me and said, I had it on earlier, but got dressed an hour or so ago. I was so annoyed I wasn’t here to see it. Oh ok, I said. Can I grab another beer please? Ya go ahead, she said. I replied thanks as I got up and walked into the trailer. I came back beer in hand, and sat back down. You better take it easy, she said. I will, I said laughing. Being stoned and the beer only made me hornier, and I wanted to jerk off all over her tits. My dick was hard, and I stared at her tits as I lightly rubbed my cock over my shorts. We locked eyes for a second, and I swear she knew what I was thinking, and doing. So you’ve been seeing any cute girls lately? Ma, please, no I’m not. OK, shit, just asking, she said. It really made me think she somehow knew what I wanted, and was playing mind games with me. I replied, what about you? I think our neighbor likes you, I said. I was referring to a old guy a few doors down, who always tried to talk to my mom. We both laughed, she wasn’t interested at all, and I knew it. Well, what do ya say, we move it in and watch some tv? Ok, sounds good, I said. When she got up, she bent down to grab her beer and smokes off the table. Her loose fitting tank top and bra busting tits gave a great view of her cleavage. Ohhh fuck, I said under my breath. Her eyes shot up to mine, almost as if it was a trap to catch me peeking. You ready? Yes I said, lets go.

We walked inside and I sat down on the couch glancing at our dvd selection. How about something scary I said, as she passed me and walked towards her bedroom. That’s perfect, she said. I’m gonna put on my PJs, I’ll be right back. Gotcha, I replied. I put on a horror movie and sat back down on the couch. A moment later she returned with a pair of tight little pink shorts and the same shirt, minus her bra. With nothing keeping them in place, I saw her tits move around freely. It was almost as if she was trying to make me horny. The outline of her titties made me hard and I shifted my body to try and hide it. Where are you going young man? You know these movies scare the shit out of me. Stay close, I may need to grab ahold of you. I chuckled nervously, and said, got it ma. I moved back over a little and she nudged a little closer to me as well. We were basically sitting right next to each other. Her left tit was literally inches away from my right arm. I carefully looked over at her and instantly regretted it, as the second I did my dick twitched. I noticed the bulge move, and was scared, she did as well. I looked back at the movie. The previews were over, I grabbed the controller and hit play. Our movie began. I could barely pay attention, as my focus was obviously else where. I was certain she was flaunting her tits in front of me. I was also well aware that it might be all in my head. I was anxious and horny, and didn’t know what to do. There was no way I was going to make a move on her. I had purposely picked a movie with plenty of nudity to see her reaction. I knew it would be awkward, but I thought it might be a good ice breaker to get us talking about sex. Looking back now I realize what a ridiculous plan that was, but I was only 13. We sat silently for a while watching the movie, until a nude scene came up. Well, I bet you don’t mind that, do you? She said laughing. Just as I thought, it was incredibly awkward. My only response was to laugh a little. She laughed in response. She stretched a little and moved even close to me, getting comfortable again.

After another fifteen minutes or so, she once again stretched and said, ughhh, my back really hurts. can you please rub it a little honey? My face lit up with joy, which I tried to hide. Sure, I guess ma, I said. Here spread your legs honey, and I’ll sit in between them. She got up to reposition her self. I nervously jerked my body as far back as I could into the couch. I knew she would be inches away from my boner and I was terrified she would feel it. When she sat down in between my legs I grabbed my little cock and aimed it up, instead of right towards her ass. OK, get in there, she said. Upon putting my hands onto her back my cock got even harder. Just rubbing her anywhere was making me throb. Mom, can you grab my beer? It was right in front of the couch. She reached down and handed it to me. I took a huge gulp and handed it back to her. Good boy, get those beer muscles and push in really hard, she said. After hearing good boy, I felt like I would explode. I kept rubbing, but I wanted to go to my room and jerk off to get rid of this boner. I just could not stop myself from rubbing her. I may never get another chance like this again I thought, and I couldn’t walk away. I was really starting to feel the beers kicking in. Mixed with the weed I smoked with my friend, I was pretty messed up. I was so horny and in my own head, I just said, does that feel good mommy? I immediately realized what I had said. The fantasy in my head accidentally came out. Mommy? She said. She turned around half way and smirked at me. Yes your mommy loves it, your mommy’s good boy aren’t you? I laughed, and said yes I am. Do you want more, I said, as I began to rub again before getting her response. Ohh yes, she said. It feels sooo good. What the fuck was happening were the words I remember running through my head. I continued rubbing and wanted the talking to continue as well. It was really turning me on. I‘ll always be your good boy, mommy. She moaned and said keep going sweet heart. I had moved my hands to her arms and was rubbing just above her elbows. With each up and down motion I slightly rubbed the side of her tits. Do you like that mommy? Yes, do you? She said. Oh god yes, I said. Go ahead then, she said. I slowly moved my hands in front of her and slid my fingers down her tits. I grabbed ahold of each of those giant titties. I lifted them up and shook them a little. Do you like them honey? I had no words, I just kept rubbing them. She laughed and said, you must really like em’ huh? I reached lower and went underneath her shirt. The skin contact for me is something burned into my mind. She turned around towards me and lifted up her shirt. Another site burned into mind was the first shot of my mom’s titties. I took ahold of them again and began to suck and squeeze them. I was like an addict trying to get my fix. I couldn’t get enough of them. She looked down and saw the bugle in my shorts. Aww honey, she said, as she slipped her hand down my pants, and grabbed ahold of my little 5” cock. Oh yes rub it mommy, fuck yes!! Rub it mommy! She let go for a second and told me to stand up, and she’ll sit down. The moment I sat up she pulled down my shorts and continued rubbing my little cock. My hands immediately went back to her huge saggy tits. I kept slapping them together and sound was something I’ve never forgotten to this day. Ya cum for mommy….that’s a good boy, and with that I exploded with biggest load I’ve ever seen. It felt so fucking great. Countless streams of cum shot out and landed all over my mom’s giant titties. Oh ya baby, that’s a good boy, she said one more time. How was that? She said. I just chuckled and looked down avoiding her eyes. Alright I’m going to go clean up, and you should too. She gave me a kiss on the cheek, as she got up and walked down the hall. It was by far, the greatest night of my life.