Drunk Mom Loses Control
Hey guys, I hope you all are doing well. I’m back with another story today about my drunk mom. I hope you all have read my previous stories. If not, please do give it a look here. A small introduction for the new readers, I’m Sarah. I’m 24 and live in Mumbai. My stats are 36-28-36. I’m bisexual, and I work at an MNC and also into modeling. We’ve usually come across guys fantasizing over their moms. But I don’t think I have ever come across a girl feeling the same for her mom. Maybe I’m wrong, maybe it’s weird for girls, but it’s definitely not for me. We are a family of 3. My parents and me the only child. I was always pampered for that and usually got my way on things. My mom Fiona is 44. She is the most attractive older woman I’ve come across in my life. She was married at a young age and had me. But that didn’t stop her. She takes care of her body like a temple. She’s super-fit, works out every day, and has a kick-ass skincare routine. You’d say she’s in her late 20s or early 30s if you met her. Whenever we go out together, people often misjudge us as siblings and not mother-daughter. We’re figure twins, share the same body physique, although she has a juicier ass and slightly bigger boobs. All in all, she’s the perfect milf that guys fantasize about. She has been my support system all throughout and the one person I share everything with. I never had any sexual thoughts towards her or any female until I hit my 20s. That’s when I started getting fascinated by the female bodies. It gave me a weird excitement, and that’s when I discovered I’m bisexual. I still hadn’t come out to her or dad about this. But I’m sure they’d be cool with it. So, my dad works in the textile business and constantly travels between Jaipur and Dubai for work. Mom helps dad with the business, and they’re a solid team. I get some of my slutty nature from mom. She, too, loves to dress up in revealing clothes and tease guys around her. Dad doesn’t mind it that much, and she enjoys the attention, although she never cheated on dad. But unfortunately, I cannot say the same for him. I get my high sex drive from my dad, who is a beast in bed (I’ve heard them have sex a few times). Mom finds it difficult to keep up with him, so he eventually started cheating on her. On his trips to Dubai, he’d have sex with young girls there who’d satisfy his lust. One fine day mom was going through the credit card statements. She found out a few transactions towards a company in Dubai. On enquiring, she found out it was a prostitute service (I’m not sure exactly what it’s called), and she was heartbroken. She found out about dad’s affairs and how he’s been sleeping with others. But she remained quiet. A few days later, she came to visit me in Mumbai. I welcomed her with joy and hugged her very tightly. Her boobs squeezed against mine. For the first time, I felt something other than pure love for my mom. She got comfortable, had a really good couple of days, enjoyed the girls’ nights, and had fun! Then on the third night, she asked me if I had some booze. Now my parents knew I wasn’t a sincere girl, but I wasn’t expecting a confrontation. I was a little shocked and stared at her for a while. She looked dead into my eyes and said, “I know you’re not a sincere girl. You’ve definitely got some here. Go get it. I want to get drunk!” I had never seen her like this, and it was a little surprising for me. But I did as she asked and got some beers for us. We started drinking, and boy, could she take a drink. She was downing bottles, and I was a little worried for her. She got really drunk and put on some music and started dancing crazily. She pulled me up and asked me to join her. It was really weird, and I tried to calm her and stop the music. I told her she needs to get some rest and that she’s drunk. Then suddenly she sat down and started crying. I couldn’t understand what was going on, so I sat down beside her and asked her what’s wrong. She told me everything about how dad cheated on her and that she’s heartbroken. I was really upset. I hated to see her like that and tried to cheer her. I tried to change the topic to take her mind off this. I told her about how I got cheated on by my ex-boyfriend and how I moved on. She asked me, “What did you do to get over it?” Actually, it was after that incident that I found my love for women. So I started fantasizing about girls and then pursuing them. Eventually, I had the first lesbian experience of my life a couple of months later. Since she was drunk and really upset, I told her all of this. She looked at me, shocked, and said, “You’re bisexual?” I nodded. “Why would you hide that from me?” “I didn’t hide it. I just didn’t know how you’d react even though I know you’re really cool with everything.” “Of course I’m okay with it, babygirl, whatever makes you happy, you do that,” she said as she hugged me. We shared a beautiful moment, and then she asked me, “How is it with another woman? I’ve never been with one!” I didn’t know how to answer this because it’d be weird. But she looked at me with intrigue, and I had to. So I took a big sip of the beer and told her, “It is amazing, mom. As girls, we know about our bodies, so we know what makes us horny and the things that turn us on like crazy. Just put that to use, and it’s the most memorable sexual experience of life.” “Ohh…” she said as she had a long pause and thought about it. “That sounds so sexy,” she said as she adjusted her shorts a little and started caressing my thigh. I knew what was happening. The beer and the thought of a new experience had turned her on. She had opened up the top 2 buttons of her shirt, and I could clearly see her white bra and ample cleavage. I was getting horny now, but I had to control myself.