“Did they put you up to this?” she asked. “I’m going to call them right now, this is not okay!”
“Come on, let’s just go get you some drinks at the bar, mom” Dave said. “Leave them be.”
“I’m not just going to relax after watching them walk off with some random stranger” she yelled. “You do realize exactly what they will probably end up doing tonight if I do, right?”
“Probably something not too far removed from what you just did with that guy in the booth” Dave said. The words had come out of his mouth before he could stop himself, and he instantly regretted them.
“You saw that?” His mom’s mouth had gone agape, and she seemed as horrified and embarrassed as he had ever seen her before.
“Did you suck his cock, mom?” Dave felt like he had gone too far to go back. “I know you at least gave let him feel you up, dry hump you. And I saw you giving him a hand job.”
“It didn’t go any further than that! I was just having a good time, and then he brought me to the booth and just pulled out his big, hard…thing” Lana’s cheeks blushed as she said the last word.
“I saw him pulling your head down!”
“I never let him bring it all the way” she countered. “He kept telling me all night long that I had perfect lips for, well, you know what. I admit, it was kind of hot, and so was seeing the state he was in for me, and hearing him tell me about all the things he wanted to, well, do to me. But I didn’t let him! How could you think I would, I left right after he started to take things too far!”
Dave watched his step mom storm away from him towards the bar. He felt horrible, and couldn’t believe that he had let his imagination get the best of him. The last image was still burned into his memory, the one of her getting her mouth brought down towards the man’s hard cock, the guy’s head leaned back and his hands laced through her hair. He pushed it out of his mind and felt guilt sweep in to replace it. He swallowed his pride, and walked over to the bar, sitting down in a stool next to his mom.
“Sorry…” he said. “I shouldn’t have-“
“It’s fine, Dave” she looked at him tenderly. “It’s fine.”
Lana looked up at the bartender, who was distracted by a group of thirsty people who had just walked in, before quickly sliding her drink over to Dave.
“What?” he asked, shocked.
“It’s a gin and tonic” his mom smiled. “I know you’re not 21 yet, but what else are we really going to do while we wait for your sister and her friend to get done with just whatever trouble they worked so hard to get into tonight.”
Over the next hour and a half, Lana managed to sneak Dave four drinks total, aided by a shift switch of bartenders halfway through. She had a number of drinks herself, and the two of them passed the time by making small talk in the way that two random bar patrons of opposite genders might make small talk. It almost felt like flirting, and to anyone listening in that wasn’t aware of their familial situation, it might have been mistaken for that. Eventually, one of the bartenders caught on to what they were doing, and politely asked them to leave. This was fine with Dave, who was feeling quite tipsy and could tell that his mom was in the same boat. They walked back to the hotel, joking and laughing about what excuse Tara and Liz would have to offer in the morning.
They made their way back into the hotel room, and Lana had to fish through her purse in order to find the keycard to the door. She dropped it and had to bend over to pick it up, giving Dave a nice and up close view of her perfect ass. His cock tingled and he did his best to ignore it. Today had already been sexually charged enough, he thought.
“I’m going to take a shower real quick before bed, mom” Dave said as they finally made their way back into the room.
“Alright, honey” his mom replied.
He made his way into the bathroom and slipped off his clothes. Climbing into the shower, he played around with the knobs a little bit before finding the perfect temperature, and then stepped inside. The entire day had felt like one gigantic test after another, he thought. For it to end with him in a frustrated state, sharing a bed with his mother, it was not alright. He began stroking himself. The first thoughts that came into his mind as he did were of his step mom, first on the dance floor, and then in the booth. He pictured her mouth going up and down on his cock, sucking it with the enthusiasm of a porn star.
“Dave?” he heard the door open. “I don’t think there is a towel in there, I brought you one.”
“Mom?” he said in a panicked voice. The panic was soon replaced by lust, a guilty and shameful lust, as he realized that he was still stroking himself. “Uhm, thanks. You’ve been so understanding for all of today.”
Lana seemed to linger for longer than necessary in the bathroom. “It’s fine, so have you honey. It’s been hard, today. Everything’s been hard, sometimes you just have to push through it and keep going, you know?”
“Oh, I know mom” he said, feeling an orgasm quickly approaching. “I’m glad that you’re here when I need you. It’s you that I think about when I really need to-“
Suddenly the hot water cut out of the faucet’s stream of water, and Dave, feeling the ice cold biting at his back, instinctively threw himself out of the shower. His mom had been much closer to the curtain than he had anticipated, and the two of them ended up in a tangle on the bathroom floor, him naked and erect, and her wearing nothing more than a thin nightie. Lana had tripped backwards first, and the angle Dave fell at caused his cock to brush up against her lips when he landed. He felt their softness, and then something wet, and then realized his mom was trying to say something and his cock was preventing it. He leaned back quickly, feeling a mix of shame and horror.
“Dave...” she said. A small drop of his pre cum had been wiped onto her lip in the fray, and Dave almost blew his load right there as he saw her lick her lips unconsciously, tasting it. “It’s okay, honey. Just put your night clothes on and let’s forget this and go to bed.”
Lana got up slowly and walked out of the bathroom. Dave found his boxers and a night shirt, threw the both of them on, and then hesitated before heading out into the bathroom. How the hell was he going to be able to face her for the night, he asked himself silently. How the hell where they supposed to share a bed?
Eventually, he forced himself out the door. His mother was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed looking very solemn. Dave walked over and began to open his mouth to apologize, when another sound broke through the tense silence.
“Ah, oh, yeah…that’s right, just like that!” The voice sounded a lot like Tara’s, and it was coming from the wall adjacent to her room. A bed shaking also could be heard, bouncing up and down in the unmistakable rhythm of a wild sex session.
“I can’t believe her!” Lana said, voice shaky with incredulous fury. “I’m going over there!”
“Mom, no!” Dave still felt like it was his job to at least make sure his sister had a chance at having a fun night. “Let’s just lie down and watch TV.”
He gave his mom a hug, and felt her tired body melt into his arms. The two of them climbed under the covers. Lana was pouting, the sounds of Tara and her guest still vibrating through the air. Dave lay down next to his mom and pulled her into a close embrace, half cuddle and half hug. He immediately realized that it was not the best move as his cock quickly began rising to its previous proportions. He reached for the remote on the night stand in a bid to put on something to get his mind off sex.
“Let’s see what’s on” he said, clicking the power button.
The sound of Tara’s moaning was immediately replaced with the sound of a porn star moaning. He had forgotten that he’d left it on a channel with late night adult programming. He quickly turned the TV back off, but not before getting a glimpse of a naked woman with huge tits getting railed hard from behind. His cock was now so hard that it ached. The sound of the sex happening next door continued to fill their ears. It seemed even more erotic now, the realness and proximity of it making D
ave pine for release.”
“That’s right, I’m your whore! Please, don’t stop” Tara’s voice could be heard all throughout the room, louder this time.
“This isn’t happening!” Lana cried. “I’m going over there, and you’re not going to stop me!”
“Wait, no, hold on Mom!”
As Lana got up to leave the bed, Dave found himself pulling her back down. She struggled against him, trying to make her way to the door. Dave knew that she cared and in her mind she was doing the right thing, but this seemed like it would just make the situation worse.
Somehow Dave’s hard cock slipped out of his boxer flap during the chaos. He was trying to pin his mom down by the arms, and his cock seemed to angle towards her cunt as though it was being guided by magnetic forces. He has hornier than he’d ever been before, but did his best to control himself. His cock oozed with pre cum and he thought back to that moment in the bathroom before. Lana took advantage of the brief moment of distraction, bucking her hips up. The motion cased her nightie to ride up, and as Dave quickly noticed, she was completely naked underneath. She pushed up with her arms some more, and then bucked her hips again right as Dave leaned into her, causing the unthinkable to happen.
“Oh…what?” she cried, stopping for a moment.
Dave could feel his mom’s wet cunt around his cock. She was tighter, much tighter than he had expected. It felt amazing, and seemed to wrap around his hardness like a small glove fitting to a hand.
“Jeez, sorry mom!” he cried. He knew that this was going too far. “I’m going to stop.”
As he started to, however, she pushed her arms up again, and he was forced to slide up against her in order to keep her still.
“Oh, wow…Dave.” His mom cooed. Her eyes looked up at him, in an almost dream like state. “Maybe just hug me like this for another minute or so.”
“Yeah, I’ll hug you like this for a little longer” he said. “Sorry, it feels so good.”
He pumped his dick in and out, not believing that it was actually happening. The sounds of Tara in the next room were still playing in his ears, and he found himself intensifying in speed. Lana’s cunt was amazing, and he felt himself taking out all of his sexual frustration of the past day on it, pumping harder and harder. Her hips began to buck up to meet his thrusts.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah…Dave keep going. It’s fine, it’s fine to hug your mom” Lana was biting her lip and breathing heavy.
Dave fucked his mom’s pussy even harder, and began to kiss her neck aggressively. It was just hugging, he told himself. His mom was a sex animal, and he fully understood what the man in the club had seen in her. That man had wanted this for himself tonight, and somehow Dave had ended up with it. He felt his step mom claw into his back with her nails, and took it as encouragement to ram his hard rod into her with even more intensity. The only thing on his mind, at that second, was spraying his white hot load of cum deep inside her. He didn’t care what the consequences would be, he needed to get off.
Finally, Dave began to feel his mom’s body start to tense up underneath him, and felt the inside of her pussy begin to rhythmically squeeze his cock. He was still listening to Tara and her boy toy in the next room, and heard them also reach a crescendo.
“That’s right, cum inside me!” he heard Tara cry. “Cum inside me.”
As if he were a proxy for the man in Tara’s room, Dave began to unload inside his mother. He continued pumping as he filled her pussy with cum, before finally collapsing on the bed beside her, pleased with the state of the accidental affair.
“I think we should hug like that more often” he said.
END
Limitless Game Show
By
Anya Merchant
Copyright © 2014 by Anya Merchant
All rights reserved
Kindle Edition
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers. All characters in this story are consenting adults above the age of 18.
“Mom, are you home?”
It was a lazy summer afternoon and Sean had just arrived back at the house after playing around at the basketball court. The house seemed quiet, and he could feel the effects of the new AC system his step mom, Tessa, had bought at the start of the month. He walked into the kitchen and absent mindedly searched through the fridge for something to eat.
Sean had just graduated high school the previous week, and his mind was a full of thoughts of college in the fall and making the best of his last summer at home. He was 18 years old, and his main concerns, by far, where very typical for an 18 year old. High school, for the most part, had been a relatively fun experience for him, with the exception of his disappointing prom experience. His date had been attractive, but the night had ended in a much less exciting manner than he had expected.
“I’m here, Sean. Just getting out of the shower,” he heard Tessa shout from upstairs. It had just been the two of them for the last couple of weeks, as Sean’s dad had been on a business trip that had been extended through the summer. The situation was not ideal for Sean. At 36 years old, his step mom was young, much younger than his biological mom had been, who passed away during child birth. The gap between Tessa and his dad was so large that he sometimes wondered about exactly why the two had gotten married in the first place. But those thoughts were typically short lived, and the three of them had lived happily as a family for the past 7 years.
“I have a favor to ask you, can you come up here?” She asked.
Sean made his way upstairs. He was wearing only a thin tank top and light, baggy gym shorts. The game had been a blast, and Sean had worked up quite a sweat. All of people on the court were mostly the same ones that had been his teammates throughout his high school basketball career, and it felt almost nostalgic to be playing with them after graduation. It might be one of the last games they would ever get to play together, he thought.
As he walked around the corner and into the hallway, he almost ran headfirst into his step mom. She was clad only in a towel and Sean couldn’t help but absorb them image into his mind. Damn, she looks amazing, he thought. Tessa was about five foot four, and a total bombshell. Her breasts were big and perfectly shaped, and seemed to always manage to draw the attention of all the men in the room. She had a classical hour glass figure, with her hips and butt expanding out in a way that was just seductive, especially considering the athletic, toned nature of her body.
The only thing she was wearing was a towel, and Sean had to fight to keep himself from ogling the ample amount of cleavage spilling out of the top. He felt a rush of blood go straight into his cock as he looked at her, realizing at the same time that the towel was one of the smaller ones and not nearly big enough to cover more than the essential areas. It just barely made its way all around her, revealing part of her leg in much the same manner as a slit cut dress, and he could see hot shower water and left over soap dripping down the side of her uncovered flesh.
“What is it, mom? Anything I can do for you?” A strange tension seemed to hang in the air. It had been around since Sean’s dad had left on his trip, and it was mostly familiar to him. However, talking to her now, with her tits almost popping out of her towel and him reeking of sweat and pheromones, it made it feel like the air was charged with electricity.
“I didn’t realize you’d be up so quick,” she said. “Do you want me to go and change, first?”
“No, just tell me now,” he said. She was so hot in just a towel, and even though it made Sean feel incredibly guilty, he wanted to see her like that for a little while longer.
“Okay, real quick. I got an offer to be on a game show!” She said, triumphantly.
“That’s awesome!” Sean was happy fo
r his step mom. Tessa had been an aspiring actress for over a decade, and roles that suited her were far and few between. Callbacks were common enough, and she would even get job offers relatively frequently. But at her heart, she was a stay at home mom, and usually the strict schedule of housekeeping and home making that she kept herself to ran counter to the time investment the directors would need.
“I think it’s going to be a relatively straight forward, one day affair,” she said. “But there is one catch…”
“Go ahead, lay it on me,” said Sean.
“It’s a family game show, I can’t do it solo.” she said. “I guess it’s kind of like Family Feud, except it only airs online. It’s going to be live streamed though, and it’s still filmed in front of a live audience.”
“Wait, what are you saying, exactly?” Sean asked. “Do you want me to be on it with you?”
“Well yeah, if it’s not too much trouble!”
Sean was instantly skeptical of the idea. Sure, Tessa had been the only mother he had ever known, but it was hard for him to imagine himself on a game show, being the center of so much attention. He had always been more of a quiet, lead from the back kind of guy.
“I’m not sure about this, mom,” he said. “It sounds like it would be kind of hokey. Family game shows always are.”
“Not this one,” said Tessa, intent on convincing him. “The description the producer gave me actually sounds kind of outrageous. It’s called ‘Limitless: Breaking Boundaries and Exploring Forbidden Territory’. Apparently there is even a shock warning that airs before the streams on their website.”
“Well in that case, it sounds too extreme. You honestly want to take a chance on something like this?”
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