Tonight, that sounded better than just goinghome and wanking off, and I was in no mood for a bar. Being a devoted pot head, I preferred weed. In fact,...’d lit another Jay right after leaving the restaurant,and by now I was feeling the effects of the outstandingColombian Gold my connection had scored for me on arecent trip to Iowa. I quickly lit another and tokedthree or four times before putting it out.I was thinking to myself, “What the Hell?” and turnedin. Feeling nervous,. We were alone and we didn’t care. As I was getting to the part where mom was about to cum: “Honey, its time to get up.” Mom said as she took the sheet off of me. “Shit”, I thought to myself. I wanted to finish that dream. “Hay but wait.” I am fucking my mom. Mom looks at me and says: “I see that I have already got you started”. I looked down to see that I had another one of my morning hard ons. Mom sits” down beside me and before I knew what was going on, she had mounted me and pushed me pack. I went upstairs to get dressed. When I came downstairs, my brother glared at me. “You are not wearing that.” I asked him why. He laughed and said, “My God, Delilah you only turn eighteen once. Try something daring. Wear something sexy. “ I looked down at my jeans and tank top, and decided that he was right. I went back upstairs and looked through my closet. There really wasn't much there. I went to my moms room. She had some nice clothes, and we were close to the same size. My mom was pretty. I had reached under and pulled my cock and balls forward so all the guest saw was my ready and willing boy pussy. Vicky said, “Wait a minute.” She came over and applied gel to my cunt. She expertly pushed some in as she fingered my waiting love tunnel. The first man of the night lined his hard cock to my opening. He pushed roughly in. His cock was about seven inches long and his thickness was on the average side. He pumped vigorously for several minutes when he announced he was coming. He shot.