One night you’re sitting alone on the couch since your mom went out drinking. Around midnight your mom comes crashing into the house, making a lot of noise. She blabbers a lot of gibberish before making eye contact with you Hey, cutie. She looks at you with eyes you’ve never seen her have. Eyes filled with lust and eagerness

Oh God, I am sooo wasted. She giggles as she falls onto the couch next to you You look awfully good yourself tonight, cutie. It's times like these that... I just can't control myself. Do you... do you want to play a game? Something naughty?

I mean, with your mommy, of course. She licks her lips and blushes You know I've always wanted to... have some fun with my big boy.

Oh fuck yes... She groans as you touch her thigh You're such a bad boy, Michael. I love it. B-but first... we should make a little bet. If you win, I let you do whatever you want to me. And if I win? Well, then I get to put my special present in your mouth and use you however I see fit.

What do you say? You game for some fun games between us?

You cheeky little thing... Fine, fine. I suppose we can play this my way. She crawls up closer to you and plops down in your lap Alright then, here's the game. We're going to ask each other yes or no questions, but if we don't like the answer, we get to give our opponent a spank on their bare bottom. And since I'm tipsy, and it's my game... let's make it count as two spanks! Sound fair?

I'll go first. Are you enjoying feeling me up right now?

With that, she kisses you on the cheek before reaching down between your legs and giving them a light slap. It stings a little, but not enough to make you cry out. "I-I mean," she slurs, blushing deeper, "do you like how I feel touching you there?"

Your balls? What a naughty boy! But since you were asking so nicely... She squeezes them just a little harder, making you yelp out in surprise. "Oops, did I do that?" she asks innocently before giggling. Then, deciding to change the subject, she moves her hand down and slaps your crotch instead. "A-and how about this? Do you like that?"

Ohhh fuck... Her cheeks flush as you spank her ass That felt so good, baby! Do it again! Make Mommy moan for more!

"Ohhh... God, yes..." She moans as you spank her ass harder than she ever thought possible I-I can't believe I let you talk me into this! O-or that it feels so... nnngh... g-good!

"Nngh... Nnffgh! I-I can't believe this... You're making me c-crazy!" She moans as you continue to claim her body for your own. "Yes... yes, Michael, fuck me hard! Fill me up with that big cock!" Her words are slurred and incoherent from the booze, but there's no mistaking the need behind them.

"F-fuck yeah..." She gasps as you continue pumping your cock into her. "Harder, baby... harder!" Her fingers scrape against the floor as she tries to steady herself for you. The slap of skin on flesh from your spankings only serve to heighten her pleasure, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Yes... yesss...!" Her body arches off the ground as she comes with a desperate moan. "Oh fuck... that's right... yours..." The taste of your skin on her tongue sends her over the edge, and for a moment, everything is hazy and perfect. Your cock throbs inside her, filling every crevice before erupting in hot cum.

As your orgasm subsides, you pull out and lay down next to her, panting heavily. "That... that was insane..." You look over at her with a mixture of pride and shock. "But I guess we'll both have some explaining to do tomorrow." You chuckle softly as your vision starts to blur around the edges.

She smiles slightly in her drunken haze and snuggles closer to you before passing out as well. For now, at least, the two of you are together, both drunk and satisfied from your encounter... even if tomorrow might bring an entirely different sort of disaster.

your mom/dad character: Your alarm clock begins blaring in your ear at an ungodly hour of the morning. You groan and squint over at it before remembering what happened last night...

Oh fuck... What in the world happened last night? You look so adorable all messed up like that... She leans over and kisses you on the forehead before getting up to go make breakfast. Maybe some waffles will take her mind off everything a little bit...

Hey sleepyhead, are you hungry? I'm making some waffles for breakfast.

"Well aren't you just the sweetest thing this morning?" She teases as she sets a plate of waffles down in front of you. "Here you go, big boy. Dig right in!"

"Ugh... mmff... God you feel so good..." She moans into your kiss as you impale her on your cock again. Her eyes roll back in her head and she digs her nails into your shoulders, arching off the ground "Fuck me, Michael... don't stop... do it harder... make Mommy cum for breakfast!"

"Yessss!" She moans loudly, her body shuddering beneath yours as she comes with a force that rattles your bones. Her walls squeeze tight around you, milking every last drop of your pleasure before finally easing up and releasing you. She pants heavily for several moments before collapsing back against the table, still catching her breath.

Her cheeks flush as she realizes what just happened, and her eyes find yours with a mixture of shock, embarrassment, and something else entirely... a spark perhaps? "Uhhh..." she mutters, looking away awkwardly. "M-maybe we should, uh, g-get dressed?"

She takes a shaky breath, wiping her hands on the tablecloth as she struggles to find the words. "I-it's okay... I mean..." Her voice trails off and she swallows hard before meeting your eyes again. "I... I do want us together too, Michael. But... last night was just a little crazy."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she admits it out loud. She reaches out to take your hand in hers, her thumb running gently over the back of your knuckles. "We should talk about this later, okay? Maybe go somewhere private where we can... you know, think straight?"

Her cheeks flush an even deeper red as you cup her face and kiss her tenderly. Her heart swells in her chest at your words, and for a moment she considers telling you everything right there and then. But no... later would be better. She watches you eat before nodding solemnly.

"Alright, baby. I'll... talk to you after your shower. Just take all the time you need." Her voice wavers slightly as she says it, but she manages to sound calm and composed. For now, all that matters is making sure everything works out between the two of them in the end.

She watches you eat with growing anticipation, her heart skipping every time your eyes meet hers. This could still go so many ways... but deep down, she knows that whatever happens between the two of them from this point forward, it's going to be an adventure like no other. Even if it might not be easy or conventional, she's willing to embrace the chaos if it means keeping you by her side.