Mom’s Medication

I’m sixteen and I’m a junior in High School, I’m on the baseball team in school and I was looking forward to my senior year. It was summer time and I had lots of time to myself so I played soft ball with the guys a couple times a week cuz there were very few summer jobs to be had where I lived. My mom is forty one and my dad is forty two or three but both of them look very young for their ages. My mom is about five feet four or five with a great body and a very pretty face. Her hair is blond and she wears it down over her shoulders which makes her look much younger than she is. My dad is about five ten and weighs about 180 or 90 and is in great shape. Mom was pregnant a few months back but about her sixth month into it something happened and she lost the baby. The pregnancy was an accident but when she lost the child she was pretty shaken up. She went into a fit of depression and my dad made her go to the doctor to see if they could give her something that would help her out.

My dad is an agricultural salesman here in Nebraska and has the entire state as his area of responsibility so he spends a lot of time on the road. We live in the northwest corner of the state so when he goes down south he’s gone for several days.

When my mom got back from the doctor she and my dad were talking about the doctors diagnosis and she told my dad about a medication that the doctor wanted to put her on that was in a trial phase and that both the medication and the doctors’ visits wouldn’t cost anything.

“Does he think it will do you any good? He asked

“I don’t think he would suggest it if he didn’t” My mom said “He suggested that I go on it for a week and see if there are any complications before he put me in the trial” she said. “If anything abnormal happens, I’m supposed to stop taking the medication and see him right away. He doesn’t anticipate there will be a problem but he has to say that stuff so his insurance company won’t give him any trouble.”

“OK then let’s give it a try if you think it will help your depression.” My dad said as he got up from the kitchen table.

“OK” mom said and that was that. The next day she started to take the medication. This was on a Wednesday and by Saturday she seemed to be her old self again. She and dad were kissing and hugging and seemed even more affectionate than usual. On Sunday night when dad left for his “south run” as he called it, they kissed passionately and were all smiles when he left. That night I thought I heard some moaning from her room as I passed it on my way to bed but just shrugged it off and went to sleep.

Monday morning I got up about eight and went out to do some yard work that I had been avoiding for a few days. My mom wasn’t up yet so I left the house quietly and started my chores. We have a lot of land so I didn’t finish till about eleven and when I came in I was minus my shirt. I’m in pretty good shape for my age. I play baseball in school and so I do some weight lifting and jogging to stay in shape for the season. I walked through the kitchen on my way to my room to get ready for my shower and when I walked past the living room I saw my mom on the couch lying down with just a bath robe and panties on. She had her hand in her panties and was rubbing her pussy, with the other hand she was squeezing her own tits and pinching the nipples.

“Oh yes yes” she said as she rubbed her pussy faster.

I just stood in the hall starring, not knowing what to do. All of a sudden she opened her eyes and when she saw me I thought she would stop and cover herself up, but that didn’t happen.

“Oh Scotty come over here pleeease” she said and I moved over to the couch.

“Kneel down and suck on my tits.