My first time

The next few days my mom and I pretended that nothing had happened as
we went about our normal routines. My mom's birthday came around and I
made her a special dinner with all of her favorite foods. We sat in
the
dining room and sipped her favorite wine while we ate. We talked late
into the evening about all the good times. She even talked about dad,
whom I couldn't remember because I was too young to remember him when
he died. "Come with me." She announced. I followed her into her
bedroom wondering what was going on. "You are going to be eighteen in
a couple of months," She stated. "And since it is my birthday I was
hoping you would partake with me. However, You can say no and I would
understand." I told her that I would love to partake in her stash
with her. So, she sat down at her dresser and chopped up four lines
(two for each of us). Mom bent down and snorted up two lines in
record time. She then stood up and beckoned for me to sit. "Here, let
me show you how to do it," She said standing behind me with her hands
on my shoulders. "Place the straw by the entrance of your nose. Don't
put it up your nose. Exhale out your mouth until you can't exhale
anymore. Squeeze your other nostril with your finger. Now place the
end of the straw underneath the first line." I did as she
instructed. "Now inhale through the straw." She further instructed. I
inhaled through the straw watching the powder get sucked up through
the straw into my nose. I was able to get both lines before it hit
me. Mom took hold of my head and tilted it back. "This is so it
doesn't run out your nose." She explained. I was feeling very good at
this point. I couldn't help but get a woody from having her breasts
press against the back of my head. Mom pulled a plastic bag out of
her purse. It was half filled with little blue pills. She popped a
couple into her mouth. "If you want to have a really good time," She
exclaimed, "You should try a few of these." I reached into her bag
and took out three. After I swallowed them I waited for something to
happen. I didn't notice anything different and was slightly
disapointed. She lit a joint and inhaled. I tried to take a puff but
started to cough hard. "Here," She said,"Let me help you." She
inhaled deep from her joint and walked over to me. She had pressed
her mouth against mine and exhaled. This time I did not cough. Our
lips lingered against eachother and I went for it. I slid my tongue
into my mom's mouth touching her tongue with mine. At first she did not respond. I went to pull back but then she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back. We sat next to eachother making out like a couple of teenagers. After a little while had passed mom pulled away from me. "Since it's my birthday you have to let me have anything I want." She said with a huge smile on her face. She slid off of the bed onto her knees and started to unbotten my pants. With one quick motion she pulled both my jeans and my pants down around my ankles exposing my member. "Your father never let me do this!" She explained. She took my limp dick in her hand and started massaging it. Very soon I had the biggest hard on ever. As soon as I had become hard mom took the head of my penis into her mouth. It felt warm and wonderful. It felt even better when she started massaging my balls with her other hand. She moved her mouth up and down my shaft like and expert. Keeping me from going over the edge she kept a slow steady pace. After a little while I couldn't stop myself. "Mom, I am going to cum!" I warned. She didn't stop like I thought she would but, instead, increased her speed. I ran my fingers through her hair on the back of her head and sqeazed. My dick started to throb in her mouth and suddenly I came real hard. To my surprise, she kept sucking as my balls unloaded into her. When my dick had gone soft in her mouth she released it and stood up. "I love you, mom." I said. "Call me Sharon." She replied. It was at that moment that I knew our relationship had changed.
To be continued....