Mom stared at him and although she looked away quickly I could see the hurt in her eyes.
“Don’t be a jerk, Dad,” I said softly. “Mom’s beautiful and you know it.”
“Aww,” Dad grinned and reaching out, pinched my cheek, “Isn’t that cute, saying your Mom’s pretty, you always were a mama’s boy.” He sighed. “How’d I raise such a pansy?”
“Well?” he looked back at Mom, “Get your slutty ass upstairs.”
Mom turned and quickly headed for the stairs. As she began to walk up them dad called out, “Pull the robe down, kid don’t wanna see his mother’s ass.”
Well actually I thought, but stopped when Mom turned to look over her shoulder at me. She looked as if she were ready to cry as she said softly, “I’ll be upstairs if you need me Paul.”
She turned away and it was all I could do not to get up and follow her, but I didn’t want to wind the asshole up again. Instead I looked at Dad, who was now sitting back with a big smile on his face. I felt a wave of disgust flow through me. He loved it when he made mom cry, always had.
“Why do you talk to her like that?” I asked. “She doesn’t deserve that.”
Dad turned to look at me and I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw he was now in a good mood.
“Not about that Paul. It’s about keeping her in line. Can’t have her thinking she’s worth anything.”
“That’s the most ignorant thing I’ve ever heard.” I told him. “Mom…”
“Paul,” Dad said putting his hand on my shoulder in an almost fatherly manner. “Let me tell you something, women need to be treated that way.”
“No…” I stopped as he squeezed my shoulder.
“Not only that, but they want it! They won’t say it, but they love it when their man puts them in her place. Hell your mom’s probably up there all hot and bothered now.”
“You’re nuts! “ I told him holding back some other choice words.
“See that’s what guys your age need to learn.” He shook his head, “Your generation only thinks with your dicks.” Removing his hand from me he sat back and continued,
“Look at Julie. I bet all she’s gotta do is show you those little titties of hers and you’ll do anything she wants. Not only that, she does what she wants. If you don’t like it, a blow job gets her off the hook.”
“Yeah okay Dad.”
“Really Paul, I’m trying to tell you something. Next time instead of just whipping your cock out and letting her have her way, you give a nice little rap in the mouth.” He nodded as if he’d said something brilliant. “Shit, she’ll not only fall into place, but she’ll thank you. Women want that, I’m telling you.”
“Of course,” he sighed. “Maybe I didn’t do it enough and that’s why your mother is fucking around on me.”
“Please dad,” I told him. “Mom is not screwing around on you. You’ve…”
“Yes she is.” He said quietly. “Maybe before she wasn’t, but she is now. I know it. I heard her on the phone with him the other day.”
“You did?”
“Yup.” He nodded. “Heard her telling him how bad she wanted him. How much she missed him inside of her.”
Dad was speaking softly and I swore it looked as if he was upset.
“She said she didn’t think she could wait until I went on the road, started talking about a hotel.”
I felt a wave of panic come over me. That had been me Mom had been talking too. She had told me she needed me more than ever and….
“Then she started talking dirty, saying how she couldn’t wait to have him in her mouth.”
“Well maybe…” I began, but he kept going.
“So she hangs up and I go in and grab her phone, figure I’ll get the fuckers number.”
Oh shit! I thought what the,,,,
“But she’s pretty smart. She must have deleted his number, cause I look and the last call was to you.” He shrugged. “Classy huh? From her son to her boyfriend.”
I jumped at the sound of Dad’s cell ringing. Removing it from his pocket, he answered, “Yeah? All right, I’ll be out.”
Standing he looked down at me.
“Well I gotta get going. I’ll be back Sunday.”
“Okay.” I nodded. “Have a good trip.”
“Yeah.” He clapped me on the shoulder and left his hand there. “Think about what I said Paul. You put them in their place good once you’ll be all set.”
I simply nodded and he started to turn away Then stopped and looked back at me.
“Hey, you staying awhile?”
“I guess, why?” I asked.
“Do me a favor and stick around tonight and maybe come by over the next few days.”
“Why?”
“Because I want you to keep an eye on your mother.” He gave me an attempt at a smile. “You do that for me?”
“Yeah sure.”
“Good.” He nodded. “This way I know she won’t be fucking around on me.”
Working hard not to smile I asked, “Hey dad, Julie and I are…. Taking some time off, how about I stay the weekend?”
“Hey, that would be great!” he slapped my arm again. “Hey there’s hope for you yet.”
“Thanks.” I said smiling at him.
“Okay,” he said walking away and speaking over his shoulder, “You make sure you don’t let her out of your sight.”
“Oh, don’t worry; I’ll be right on top of her.” I told him.
Chapter Three
I watched out the window as dad got into the passenger side of truck and it pulled away. Now that he was out of the house, that feeling of excitement I had run up the steps with was coming back. I forced myself to stand in front of the window for a few minutes and watch the hill over the house across the street. The on ramps to 95 north and south were there and I would be able to see the truck get on the highway.
After dads telling me he was sure Mom was fooling around on him, I wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to come right back. While I watched, I felt a wave of memories; Mom and I waiting at the window when I was little. Dad would always blow the horn of the truck when he got on the highway as his way of saying goodbye to me and I would wave as if he could see me. Back then I would be sad when he left. Flash forward a few years and I was glad to see him go. I took a deep breath and buried that old pain.
Instead, I smiled at the thought that I was going to spend the next four days in the loving arms of the most beautiful woman I knew. I thought back to the image of her letting her hair down and her bare foot in my lap. My cock began to stir as I envisioned her coming down the stairs ready to playfully flash me her amazing tits. Oh, yes four days of sex that others would think sick, but I knew was best it could ever be. There was no way Julie or any other woman could love me the way my mother did. Our taboo trysts were the best of both worlds, a mother’s love combined with the lust of an insatiable older woman.
I let out a long breath when I saw the bright yellow truck climb the hill and take north. I turned and watched it for as far as I could then turned from the window. I quickly went back into the kitchen and took the stairs two at a time. It occurred to me Mom might still be upset and would just want to lay together for awhile. That would be fine, I loved nothing more than to hold her in my arms, loving her the way she deserved. Then after that I would give her something else she deserved, a good hard fuck, the kind my limp dicked father hadn’t given her in years. After that we would go nice and slow, tease and love and play for hours. Goddamn, four fucking days of this!
I saw the door to Mom’s bedroom was closed most of the way and when I opened it, I smiled. The shades were pulled down and there were several candles lit. I closed the door behind me and saw the door to the bathroom was shut. I began to walk over to it, concerned mom was in there crying. As I passed the bed, I felt my already semi-hard cock continue to grow. The sheets were drawn down and they were black, I loved how Mom’s fair skin looked on them, never mind her hair. I remembered the first time we had sex in that bed. I�
��d felt weird because of my father, but Mom said I was the only man that took her there; my father hadn’t touched her in years.
I jumped at the sound of Mom’s voice.
“Hey, honey, you looking for someone?”
I turned to see her leaning against the wall next to the closet. She was still wearing the short robe, but it was closed tightly. Good thing Dad hadn’t decided to come up and see if she changed. On that note, it occurred to me that Mom had taken a chance with the candles. She was awfully bold tonight.
“Mom, are you okay?” I asked, starting towards her.
“Stop.” Mom said.
I immediately froze where I was and she smiled.
“You always did listen so well.”
“Mom, I’m sorry about Dad. I…”
“Paul?”
“What is it, Mom?”
“Your father is gone. I’m fine and I don’t want to talk about him, okay?”
“Okay.”
“What I want is to enjoy the company of my very handsome son.”
I smiled and started for her again, when she put her finger up.
“I said stay there.” She said firmly. “Stay right in front of that bed.”
I took a step back and could feel my heart beginning to beat faster. Mom was always meek around dad, but always took charge when we were together and I loved it. She stayed where she was, leaning against the wall, a slight smile on her face.
“Take your clothes off.” She said softly.
“You sure you don’t want to talk….” I began, still concerned about her, after all we had all weekend to play.
“I said I’m fine.” She said, “Now listen to your mother and take your damn clothes off!”
That tone sent a quiver through my now hard cock and putting my head down, I whispered, “Yes ma’am.”
I quickly stripped my t-shirt off and after removing my shoes and socks, unzipped my jeans. I started to pull them down, then stopped and smiled at her.
“Do you want to?”
“I want you naked Paul. I’m not Julie, you don’t have to guess, I’ll tell you exactly what I want.”
I shoved my jeans down and stepped out of them.
“Oh, honey.” Mom whispered, “Look at that.”
I looked down to see that in addition to the huge bulge my throbbing cock had made in my underwear, there was a large wet stain where the tip of my cock was dripping. I looked back up and felt my cock twitch at the look of pure lust on her face. Mom’s big blue eyes were wide and she made a show of slowly licking her lips.
“Go ahead, baby, show your mother how hard you are for her.”
I pulled my underwear down allowing my hard cock to spring free and kicked them to the side. Mom let out a breath, her eyes locked onto my cock. I smiled at the fact I was naked and hard in front of my mother, and she was looking at me with naked desire on her face.
“That’s all for me?” Mom asked walking slowly towards me.
“All of it,” I told her, “And all of me.”
“Aren’t you sweet.” Mom smiled, her eyes were still lingering on my cock. “But you have to save some for your little girlfriend don’t you?”
“Julie left me.” I whispered.
Mom looked away from my cock and asked, “Really?”
“She didn’t want me to stay with you.”
“Well you didn’t have to,” she started, but I waved her off.
“Are you kidding?” I asked. “There’s no way I’d ever take another girl over you,” I smiled, “You’re my favorite girl remember?”
“Oooh, I like that,” Mom cooed. “And since you did choose me, I guess I’m going to have to give you a treat aren’t I?”
Knowing exactly what she meant, all thoughts of Julie left my mind and my cock felt so thick it was beginning to hurt.
“Sit down Paul.”
I did as she said, and swallowed hard as I watched Mom slowly walk over to me.
“That’s right honey,” she began, stopping a couple of feet in front of me and untying the robe, “You sit back and let your mother take good care of you.”
Mom undid the robe and turning around slid it off her shoulders. I watched it drop to the floor and found myself confronted with the site Mom’s ass, in just a thin black thong. I wouldn’t say she was chubby, but my mother did have some curves and her ass was pleasantly round, yet still firm. Looking over her shoulder at me, she gave it a playful shake. I reached out to grab it, but she laughed and stepped away from me. I laughed too; glad to see she was in a playful mood. The smile left my face, when Mom quickly turned around to face me.
“Oh, Mom.” I said softly as I took in her large creamy tits with their pink nipples. Those nipples looked as hard as my cock felt, and were pointing straight at me. I licked my lips in anticipation of having them in my mouth and let my eyes drift down to her soft stomach and the flair of her hips. The thong was so thin in the front I could see the pink skin of her pussy, along the edge of the sides. Shaking my head slowly I whispered, “Damn, you’re beautiful.”
Mom, smiled and said softly, “You make me feel that way, honey I love the way you look at me.”
“I love to look at you,” I told her.
“Yeah?” Mom asked, and cupping her tits, held them up for me. “Not bad for an old lady?”
“Not bad for any lady, and you’re not old.”
“Old enough to….,” she winked, “Be your mother!”
I laughed and then stopped as letting her tits go, she gathered her long blond hair and raising her arms over her head took it up and struck a seductive pose for me. Goddamn she was sexy!
“But, you like baby?”
“Oh, yes.” I breathed as she slowly turned around, giving me another glimpse at her perfect ass.
Mom turned back around to face me and stepping up, wrapped her arm around my shoulders. I immediately went for her tit, but Mom caught my chin and titled my head up.
“What, no kiss hello?”
Without waiting for an answer, she pressed her lips to mine and I groaned as she teasingly slid them back and forth. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. Mom sighed as she was drawn into my embrace and began to kiss me more firmly. I felt her relax into me and started running my right hand up and down the smooth skin of her back while her soft full lips worked against mine. I moaned when I felt her tongue dart out and parted my lips, allowing it access to my mouth.
Our tongues caressed each other as she slipped her other arm around my shoulders. I could feel her nipples pressing into my chest and my hard cock was trapped against her thigh as she stood between my legs. I moved my hands down past her hips and grabbing her ass, gave it a hard squeeze. Mom cooed delightedly as I began to fondle the cheeks of her ass, and dropping her hand, grabbed my cock. I moaned into her mouth as she gave it a squeeze and I felt the precum squirt from it. Mom started to slowly pump it and I whimpered into our kiss as she slid her thumb across the sensitive head.
“I like that little noise baby.” Mom whispered, as she removed her lips from mine. “I love when you whimper for me.”
“I…” I trailed off into another moan as Mom leaned in and started kissing my neck while she began to stroke my cock faster.
I continued to rub her ass, as she ran her lips across my neck and playfully nibbled at my ear. Mom again squeezed the head of my cock and my hips twitched as she ran her hand across the head. She started stroking harder and I could feel her hand was now slick with my cum. Sliding my hands around, I ran them up her soft stomach and grabbed the bottom of her tits, trying to find her nipples.
“You want these, honey?”
Mom leaned back enough so I could cup them in my hands and I let out a breath as I lifted her heavy tits. Holding them in the palms of my hands, I started rubbing my thumbs across her nipples.
“Oh, yes.” She whispered, closing her eyes.
Bending my head, I eagerly sucked her right nipple into my mouth while rolling the other betwee
n my finger tips. Mom started rocking back and forth, gently pushing her nipple deeper into my more than willing mouth. She had slowed her stroking of my cock and my own hips stared to move, trying to urge her to go faster. Mom put her hand on the back of my head and I sighed contentedly around her nipple as she started running her long nails through my hair. I turned my head, switching up on her nipples and Mom showed her appreciation, by sliding her hand down the length of my shaft and letting my cock go, began to massage my balls. Mom lifted her right leg and bending it, placed her knee on mine.
I knew what she wanted and was more than happy to give it to her. I let the tit I was sucking on go and running my fingers lightly down her stomach, slid my hand between her legs. I rubbing her pussy through the thong and released a moan around her nipple as I could feel how hot and wet she was even through the material. Mom moaned softly, and lifted her other leg, placing it on mine so that she was now kneeling on me with her legs wide open. My fingers trembling with excitement, I slipped them into her thong and rolled my eyes in pleasure at the feeling of her hot wet flesh.
“Yes, honey.” Mom groaned in my ear, “That’s tight you….Oh!”
Mom gasped as I pushed two fingers up into her pussy and started to slowly pump them. I was breathing hard against her nipple as she clenched her warm and very tight pussy around my thrusting fingers. I slipped my fingers out and slid them through her soft wet lips and Mom, jerked against my hand, when the tips of my fingers found her swollen clit.
“Oh, right there!” Mom purred as I began rubbing my fingers in slow circles around her hard button.
I slid my fingers back and into her quivering flesh, and working it into the thong, pressed my thumb against her clit. Mom started rocking her hips into my hand as slowly rubbed her sensitive flesh while pumping my fingers. Mom let go of my cock, and leaning forward wrapped her arms around my shoulders, as I started moving my fingers faster. I groaned in disappointment when she did, but bending her head to my ear, Mom whispered,
“Don’t worry baby, your mother’s going to take good care of you.” She emitted a low moan that caused my cock to twitch as I drove my fingers harder into her. “Hmmm, oh look at you taking such good care of me, you always were such a good boy.”
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