This is something from many years ago when I was 16. I lived with my mother and younger sister, my father was dead.
One evening my mother went out with her sister and a friend leaving me to look after my sister. My sister went to bed and I stayed reading. I was about to go to bed when my mother came back and she had obviously drunk too much which surprised me because she very rarely drank. Her sister, my aunt had brought her back and she took my mother upstairs to put her to bed. My aunt came downstairs and told me to look in on my mother to make sure she was alright. After about 15 minutes I went to check in my mother and she was lying on her back and the bedclothes had been pulled to one side so I went to pull them back over her. When I lifted the bedclothes I saw she was wearing just a bra and a pair of these French knickers which were popular in those days. I admit I was fascinated seeing her like this and did get an erection. These French knickers had wide leg openings and I pulled the opening of one leg to one side and saw my mothers vagina which was covered with dark hair. This was the first time I had ever seen a woman's vagina and I just very gently stroked her vagina lips. My cock was very hard and I masturbated. I ejaculated after just a few strokes and my sperm shot over my mother's thigh and panties and on to the sheet. When i saw this I was really worried so I got a cloth and started to wipe the semen off her thigh but then she turned over so I could not wipe any more off her. I was scared about what she would think or do next morning when she woke up, would she notice the semen on her leg and panties. Anyway the next morning she just said she not feeling well and said she was sorry she had come back in that state. Other than that nothing more was said and over the years I have wondered if she had discovered my semen on her.

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by Anonymous on Nov 14, 2016 at 8:52 PM

Something similar happened to me when I was 18 and living with my parents. Mom had a bad habit of getting into a drinking binge every once and a while and getting pretty drunk. She would usually sleep it off and be okay the next day. Dad was working the night shift at a meat-packing plant during this period. I had gone into Mom's bedroom on earlier occasions and fooled around with her while she slept. I knew that she always wore a petticoat in bed but no panties. Each time, I had masturbated standing over her. But this time I was really horny - crazy horny - because she was lying on her back with her legs slightly apart and I could see her genitals. Her vaginal lips were slightly apart and it was obvious where to insert my penis. I really wanted to penetrate her even if she is my mom. But in reality, I guess I wanted more than just penetration. I wanted to have intercourse with her. Yes, I wanted to "fuck" her. So I undressed except for my shirt and crawled on top of her. I had to act fast because I knew that if I thought about it too long that I might not do it. My heart was pounding out of my chest as I put the tip of my penis into her vaginal opening and pushed hard. At the same time, I crouched down low over her as struggled to get it in. Somehow, her legs seem to spread wide apart as if to accommodate me. But she remained completely asleep. Now with my penis slightly inside her, I began pumping really hard and fast and before I knew it, I was really deep into her. I knew that I was performing the SEX ACT on my own mother and that it was a terrible thing to do. But it felt so terribly good. She must have realized that something was going on because she began to awaken. This realization so frightened me that I knew I had to finish soon. I pumped faster and faster and finally ejaculated into her. The gush of semen from my penis into her vagina was only matched by the gush of semen out of her vagina as I withdrew my penis. It got onto her legs and thighs and the bed sheets as well. Fearing that she would discover my semen on her, I took off my shirt and used it to wipe it up. Even so, a strong small of semen seemed to permeate the room as I got up and left.

The next morning, I was sure that Mom would confront me and demand an explanation. But I discovered that she had a bad hangover and for the entire morning all she did was complain about it and look for relief. Over the next several days, I kept waiting for some kind of confrontation but it never happened. And I found that she was treating me no differently from before. So I guess that Mom just doesn't know that the last time she was on a binge that I had sexual intercourse with her while she was sleeping it off. Since I'll be leaving for college soon, I'll probably never do her again. But the real strange thing is that every time she gives me a big hug and we are so close togethe, I get this mental relapse of me lying on top of her and fucking her passionately.

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