>Be Sunburst
>Recently got into Uni
>Still living with your mother
>She's cool with it, not pushing for you to get your own place or anything 
>Almost the opposite, actually
>Be nervous about the future 
>Studies are going well, but what after that?
>Go to sleep particularly nervous one day
>Sleep poorly, wake up in the middle of the night
>Go fetch yourself a drink
>Come back
>See her up against her door
>Still wearing what she wore in bed and nothing else 
>Probably woke her up or something
"What's the matter, sweetie? Had a nightmare? Don't worry, you can sleep with mommy tonight."
>She gets a little overaffectionate sometimes
>It's endearing though 
>You think about it
>It's not like anyone will find out
>And she might be sad if you turn her down
"Sure, mom."
>She smiles
>You smile too as you walk to her room
>You're happy you made her happy
>You get into bed with her
>Lots of space so it's not a problem
>She hugs you from behind 
"Mommy is here for you."
>Put your hands over hers
"I know."

>Close your eyes
>Try to relax 
>Feel mom shifting a little closer to you
>Breasts pressing into your back
>Not her fault she has them that big though
>Her hands start to wonder a little over your chest 
>You assume she's just trying to get comfortable
>The weather has been pretty hot, you're only wearing a tanktop and shorts
>One of her hands slips under your clothes
"Mom?"
>You guess she might just be sleepy, but it's still a little awkward
"You've grown up so much."
>You shift around a little to get more comfortable
>She probably just wants some contact
>It's been a while since you've hugged her properly 
>Her other hand moves lower
>Lower
>Still lower
"Mom?"
>Lower
"You remind me so much of your father, you know?"
>Her hand reaches your crotch 
>She's feeling you up
"Mom!"
>You jerk away and stand up 
>She draws back, and looks guiltily at you
"I'm sorry, I..."
>She looks away
>Is she starting to cry?
"I'm sorry."
>You get on the bed again
>Crawl a little closer to her
"Mom?"
>She doesn't answer immediately 
>You put a hand on her shoulder, trying to reassure her
>She's still your mother, after all
>She's done so much for you
"Is something wrong? What is it?"
>You see her biting her lips

>"I'm sorry, it's just..."
>She's still looking away
>You get a little closer, and try to smile at her
>She takes a deep breath
>"I love you so much, you know? You're my sweet boy."
>She looks towards you again
>"And you're so smart, and so beautiful, you've grown into such a wonderful man."
>She props herself up with her elbows a bit
>"And it's been so long since I've had someone to hold me, and love me... that way, you know..."
>She sighs and looks away again 
>"And I love you so much, and you remind me so much of your father, and I... I..."
>Before she breaks down again, you lift her chin up with a hand to have her look towards you 
"Mom. It's okay."
>She looks at you, evident longing in her eyes
>Before you have a chance to realise what's happening, she's kissing you, and holding you there with her arms
>It's almost possessive, she digs into your mouth with her tongue and uses her hands to push you deeper into her embrace
>As quickly as it started, it ends
>You're left dazed while your mother rolls to the other side of the bed and starts sobbing
>"I'm sorry! Look at me. I'm such a terrible mother. I... I just wanted you to be happy, and now I'm using you, I'm sorry."
>You're still confused by the situation, and you can't make sense of your feelings
>But seeing your mother like that hurts you 
>You don't want her to feel bad
>She's acting weird, but you don't really feel like she's hurt you 
>You try to approach her again

"Mom."
>She turns to look at you, worried 
>You're confused, but not harmed, and you know the most important thing right now for you is to make sure she's okay 
"It's okay. You're not hurting me."
>She seems to relax a little
"It's weird, and I'm not sure what's happening, but you're not hurting me. Just tell me what's going on."
>She relaxes a bit more
>She sits up, wipes her eyes with a wrist
>"I... I think I'm in love with you."
>You feel a weird knot form in your stomach
>You nod for her two continue 
"I'm not judging you. I'm not hating you. I just need to understand."
>She nods too, shaking a little
>"I think... I don't know. I think it was a lot of things."
>She looks down
>"The way you remind me of your father. The way I've spent so much time and effort trying to make things good for you. The wonderful person you've grown up to be. The way I haven't been touched that way in so long."
>She looks at you again, longing in her eyes
>"I have no one else besides you. Friends, sure, but no one this close, not this kind of close. And I don't know if it's like this because of how I feel or the other way around, but you're the only person I can see myself having a connection with. And I..."
>She shifts onto her knees and gets a closer look at you
>"I know I love you. Not just the way a mother should love her son, but the way I loved your father too. I want you to hold me, I want you to have me. I want to make you happy, and I want you to make me yours. I love you so much."
>She looks away again
>"I'm sorry. I know this is not what a mother should be like."

>You look at her
>Something is going on inside you, but it takes a while for you to reason through it
>You love your mother, of course you do
>But she's your mother
>You've never really looked at her any other way
>You didn't think it was possible to look at her that way
>The one she's talking about
>But she has always been there for you
>Doing so much for you
>And now you know there is a chance to have that kind of relationship with her
>It's like something inside you snaps
>It's like you're looking at her for the first time, not just as your mother but as a woman
>A beautiful woman
>A woman who loves you
>A woman who wants you
>A woman who wants to be yours
>You could have her
>You can have her, right here and now
>She's practically begging for it
>You approach her again
"Mom."
>She turns to you again, expecting you to say something
>Instead you catch her by surprise, kissing her
>You kiss her deeply, digging into her mouth with your tongue
>You wrap your arms around her to pull her in
>Clasping her asscheeks
>Feeling her breasts pressed against your chest
>Her taste and her smell
>Grinding your growing erection against her crotch through your underwear
>You want her
>You want to have her
>And there's nothing stopping you from taking her

>You pull away from the kiss
>She looks at you, confused
>"Sunny, I..."
"I want you, mom."
>You push her down on the bed
>You push her top out of the way over her head
>She moans
>You dig into her breasts, starting to bite and suck on her nipples
>They're so big and full
>And all for you to enjoy
>How did you never notice you had such a hot woman right there for the taking?
>You feel her wiggling, and realise she's trying to push off her panties down her thighs
>She moans again
>"Oh yes! Please, yes! I wanna make you feel good! Take me! Fuck me! Fuck your mommy!"
>Your instincts kick into overdrive
>You move from her breasts to biting up her neck, all the way to her mouth
>Bite her lips and then dig in for another kiss, as she moans again and welcomes you
>One hand on the back of her head, pulling on her hair, the other taking off your own underwear
>You cock, almost fully erect, slaps against her thighs and belly
>She purrs and pulls away from the kiss
>"Give it to me!"
>She looks at you with hungry eyes
>"Fuck your mommy's cunt! Give me that big fat cock of yours!"
>You're fully hard at this point, harder than you've ever been, and already leaking pre
>You line yourself up, find her entrance, and push in
>She moans loudly, arching her back, and you go in for another kiss
>She feels amazing around your cock, warm and velvety and just the right amount of pressure