66 comments/ 436255 views/ 86 favorites A Week With Mom By: L.A. Wicker He stood pacing back and forth waiting for the plane to land, thinking of their last night together, wondering if this was a good idea or not. He'd came so close to making love and now he'd invited her to come and see him for a week and he knew deep down, it would be a week of hell trying to resist her. She was so pretty, not Miss America pretty, but she could get him hard with one of her smiles, a soft kiss, but the one thing he loved the most, was when they hugged. She was tall, five foot ten and had a body that was loaded with lots and lots of wonderful curves that he loved. Her large D cup breasts had filled his eyes and dreams so many times; he could never count them if he wanted. Her flat stomach was always shown by wearing the lowest cut jeans she could find and he loved it even more when she got her bellybutton pierced. Her hips, thighs and great ass were what some would call 'thick', but oh did they look great. He loved watching her walking, bending over, but again, the best was when they hugged and he'd always give her ass a good squeeze with both hands, enjoying her moan. 'This is going to be crazy,' he thought looking out the massive window, wondering how much longer it was going to be until the plane landed and the suffering would begin. 'I want to see her so bad, but...' he thought, hoping he'd be able to resist her and her charming ways. Her soft voice was something he also loved so very much. So many times when they hugged, she'd softly whisper his name, making him hard in a split second. He wondered what it would be like making love to her, hearing her moaning it as she orgasmed around his long and very thick cock. 'Oh fuck!' he moaned, feeling it growing out of control and she wasn't ever there yet. 'This is going to be so fucked up,' he thought seeing a large plane pulling up to the jet way. 'Well, here goes!' he thought, standing up, walking towards the gate, hoping he could resist doing anything with her, but in the dark side of his mind, he hoped they'd be in bed as soon as possible. He watched as people came from the plane, some getting hugs, others getting handshakes and some looked as if they were going to fuck each other right in the middle of the airport. He wondered what they would do. A long, loving hug for sure, maybe with a kiss and just maybe, he'd hold her sweet ass the way he loved so much. He watched a young couple kissing, hugging and feeling each other from top to bottom, wondering if they'd get home or rush to the first motel they could find. 'Lucky fucker,' he mumbled as the young guy caressed every last inch of the girls' tight, little ass. 'I bet you're going to fuck her brains out!' he laughed to himself, trying to imagine him on top of the tall, slender girl and her long, black hair. 'I'd like some of that myself,' he moaned watching the guy squeezing her ass, shoving her into his cock. She stood looking at him, wondering if he'd notice her or keep watching the two young people making out. She reached to tap on his shoulder, he turned to her and just as she suspected, he grabbed her in his arms, squeezing so hard it almost hurt. 'I've missed you so much, Johnny,' she moaned in his ear, hoping he'd never let her go. He turned, seeing the woman he loved with all of his heart. She had long, thin blonde hair, soft blue eyes that hid behind a small pair of glasses and a smile that could melt an iceberg. He hugged her with all of his might, not caring that he was growing hard against her. She was a grown woman and he was close to 26. They were old enough to know what they wanted. He wasn't sure about her, but he knew he wanted her, no matter what. 'I've missed you too, Mom,' he moaned as his hands slid down her back to her wonderful ass and he couldn't help but squeezing. She rested against him, feeling something wonderful pressing on her thigh and knew it was all for her. He always got so hard when they hugged, but she knew about the feelings a son could have for their Mom and she never said anything. 'Oh I love when you touch me. I wish that your father was half the man you are,' she moaned to herself, hoping she wouldn't cum in his arms. 'Damn! You sure do know how to make a woman feel loved,' she giggled and had to get away from him, for now at least. 'You look so good!' she smiled looking at his hardened face, long black hair and his muscular body. He loved at touch and would until the day he died. 'You're lookin' pretty damn hot yourself,' he replied looking at her large breasts and couldn't help but seeing how hard her nipples were. He looked down, to her smooth stomach that always made him so hard and lower, to her full set of hips in the tightest pair of jeans he'd ever seen. 'I might have to take you out tonight,' he winked and couldn't help but hugging her again, but this time, his cock was harder than it had ever been in his life, even if it was for his Mom. 'That would be so nice. He hasn't taken me out in years,' she said with a wide grin, enjoying her sons' stiffness between her long legs, trying to remember the last time her husband had taken her out, but she couldn't. He spent all his time chasing the young girls' he hired in his office and hadn't touched her in ten years. 'Fuck him! He wouldn't know how to treat a lady if his fuckin' life depended on it!' Johnny quickly snapped, thinking of all the nights he spent comforting her after a beating or when she found out that he'd been cheating on her. 'I don't know why you're even with him. I've told you over and over again that you should just leave him and come down here,' he added giving her one last squeeze before letting her go. She knew Johnny was right about leaving him, but she wasn't sure about being around her son. She was still a very, very sensual woman; he was a young man that any woman in her right mind would kill for and she was one of them. 'I know, but I'm just a little scared to,' she said. 'You know how he is. He always said if I left him, he'd kill me,' she added feeling her eyes begin to tear up. 'Yeah, let him fuckin' come down here. I've got some nasty friends that would just love to meet him!' Johnny smiled thinking of the crazy men he worked with and if they found out about her being beat, they'd kill his dad in a second. She remembered that Johnny had a knack for finding insane friends to hang out with. She wasn't sure if they did anything wrong, but if they did, they never got caught. 'I'm sure you do,' she said with a laugh looking into his dark eyes, wanting to kiss him so badly she hurt. But this wasn't the time or place and she wasn't sure if she'd have the nerve to do it or if he even wanted her. 'Let's get your bags and get out of here,' he smiled slipping his right hand into one of her jean pockets, enjoying her firm ass and they went to get her bags. *. 'From the looks of this car,' she said looking over the expensive sports car, wondering what it cost. 'I gather you're doing good for yourself,' she added, giving him one of her motherly looks, hoping that he wouldn't end up in prison or dead. He just smiled at her and it made him feel good that she cared about him. He had a few girls' he saw, but none of them gave a shit about him. 'I'm doin' real good,' he winked at her, hoping she'd brought some sexy things to wear, but then remembered his Dad wouldn't spend a penny on her. 'I'm thinking that I need to take my favorite, sexy lady shopping,' he said watching a big smile cover her pretty face. 'This is Miami. We need you lookin' hot!' Johnny winked, thinking of how good she'd look in some tight shorts, a tiny bikini and some sexy panties. 'I could go for that myself,' she replied having a good idea that Johnny would have her wearing some outrageous things, but what the hell. If it turned him on, she'd wear anything he wanted, no matter what it was. 'Cool!' he said reaching to caress her long, left leg and way up her thigh. 'I know this great shop just up the street. They'll have you lookin' so hot, men will drop dead on the street,' he laughed, hoping she'd wear some nice things and show off her great body. 'I have one thing to ask,' she paused, giving him that motherly look again. 'If some of it's too wild, I'll only wear it when we're alone,' she added, wondering what taste her handsome son had or if he was just teasing about her wearing sexy things. He thought about what she'd just said and had a plan. He'd pick out things to wear when they were going out and some very, very skimpy things for her to wear for him, when they were alone. 'Sounds good to me! I'm getting you some real hot stuff then,' he smiled watching her face turning a warm shade of red. 'Just remember, I am your Mother,' she replied and knew she'd be with him; it would just be a matter of when. 'I know and it sucks too,' he said pulling in a parking lot and shut off the car. 'What do you mean by that?' she asked, feeling a bit hurt by his words. She'd always been a good mother to him and this hurt. He saw her face and knew that she didn't understand him. 'I didn't mean it in a bad way. You're the best Mom in the world and I'm glad you're mine,' he said leaning to gently kiss her thin, juicy lips, feeling her suck in a deep breath. 'I wish that you were just a hot woman that I was taking out on a date,' he added, watching an innocent smile cover her face. 'You bad boy!' she laughed at him. 'It's not right to have such thoughts about your Mom!' she said feeling a strange, but interesting tingling between her legs. 'Why in the heck am I feeling this way?' she thought as the feeling grew more, making her wish she was alone with her vibrator. 'If you weren't so hot I wouldn't,' he said getting out of the car and ran to open her door, hoping tonight would be the night he'd been dreaming of for so long. A night alone, making love and he didn't care if she was his Mom or not. *. Sela stood in the massive bedroom and couldn't believe how it and all of her new things looked. 'I guess my baby is doing very well,' she laughed reaching for one of the many new bras that Johnny had picked out for her. 'Why even bother,' she said looking through the thin garment. 'He's going to be able to see everything I have,' she moaned, knowing his dark, sexy eyes were going to love this. She pulled it around her body, clasp it and after a few adjustments, she looked into a full length mirror. 'Oh wow!' Sela said with a big smile, running her fingers over the bra, teasing her already excited nipples into a state of frenzy. 'This is awesome!' she said grabbing the matching white panties, pulling them up her hips and was so glad that she shaved. 'Oh Lord!' she moaned looking at the very tiny panties on her hips. 'He sure has good taste.' Sela thought, turning to look at her ass crammed in the small, bikini panties. She couldn't help touching her excited pussy, hoping that it didn't drip too badly and ruin them. Sela continued dressing and when she'd finished, she knew tonight could turn out to be very special. 'This is so nice!' she smiled running her hands over her body and the extremely short, white dress. 'I could be a fucking hooker!' she laughed, enjoying how she looked and knew Johnny was going to love it. 'Here goes!' she said giving her hair a little fluff and left the room. Johnny was on the phone when he turned to see her. 'I'll call you later,' he said hanging up the phone and walked to her. 'Wow!' he moaned turning her in a circle and could feel his long cock growing as he looked over her large breasts, down her body and to the hips he loved. 'You look so hot!' Johnny smiled, brushing a long strand of hair from her beautiful face. 'And, you're all mine,' he whispered pulling her against him, knowing she could feel how hard he was. She felt the tingle returning and it felt so good. Her son, the baby she'd given birth to, was turning her on and for some odd reason, she loved it. 'Thank you,' she whispered as he pulled her into his arms and she felt it. His massive cock was as hard as steel and pushing against the loneliest part of her body. 'It feels so good to be hugged again,' she moaned, wishing they could do more, but she was his Mom. Mothers were not supposed to feel this way towards their sons, but she couldn't help it. 'I'm going to be hugging you all the time and if it's okay with you,' he said looking into her pretty eyes. 'I'd love to do this too,' he said running his hands around her shapely ass, making sure to caress every, last inch of it. 'And, this.' Johnny smiled squeezing her ass, gently pulling her to him, knowing his stiff cock was shoved against the very place he came from twenty years ago. Sela was helpless in his arms, knowing she needed to stop this, but they'd always hugged and there were so many times she'd felt him hard. 'You're going to spoil me,' she moaned, letting him touch her ass and his cock made her feel so wanted, a feeling she hadn't known since he was a baby. 'I'm going to spoil, pamper and let you know just how much I love you,' he paused to kiss her sexy lips, making sure to flex his cock at the very same time. 'And, a few other things too,' he smiled hugging her and slipped his hands under the small dress, wishing he could love her right there, but he could wait for something so good. Sela quickly knew what he meant and she was speechless. Her baby boy made it very clear that he had plans of seducing her and it turned her on. He was so handsome and charming to begin with; Sela knew it was going to be so hard to resist him. 'What other 'things' do you have planned?' she asked with a shaky voice, enjoying his hands on her ass, while his long, thick cock continued tormenting her pussy. He just smiled, savoring the feel of his cock resting on her warm pussy and couldn't wait to be in it again. 'You'll just have to wait and find out,' he replied as he grew harder, thinking of being in her, loving her into the night. 'You're going to love it,' he said moving his hips back and forth, rubbing his cock on her. She just stood there, letting him do anything he wanted. She knew it was so wrong, but oh did it feel good. Johnny's father hadn't made love to her years and when he did, he didn't come close to the size of Johnny. 'We shouldn't be doing this,' she moaned feeling him pulling up her dress and she felt like screaming. His cock had slipped from his shorts and was completely against her eager pussy. 'Why not?' Johnny asked kissing her neck, wondering if he should do her right now and just fuck going out. 'It feels good and we're both old enough to know what we want. I'm not sure about you, but I defiantly know what I want,' he moaned pulling her to his cock, wishing it would find its way under her panties and deep in her body. She was so excited and her will to resist him was fading. 'Oh Johnny, please! Let's do this slowly. I know you have feelings for me, but I need a little more time to get used to the idea. It's not everyday that I think about making love to my baby,' she smiled caressing his back and the feel of his large, stiff cock on her pussy was making it so hard to pull away. 'I've always wanted you,' he whispered in her ear as he caressed under her tiny dress. 'All those nights I held and comforted you drove me crazy. I always wished that you were mine to hold, kiss and to love this gorgeous body.' Johnny said looking to her pretty, blue eyes, hoping she could see the love. Sela was giving in to her charming son and it felt so good. She'd been without love a very long time and she couldn't think of a better man to help her. 'I felt the same about you. I always knew you'd give me more love than he ever could,' she whispered reaching to hold him in her small hand. 'Oh my God! You're a lonely woman's dream come true.' Sela moaned, trying to wrap her fingers around his girth, but couldn't. 'You're going to rip me in two,' she moaned in a low seductive voice, wondering if he would be able to get it in her. 'Don't worry baby, I'll go slow and your little pussy will love it,' he smiled pulling down her panties; carefully easing a finger into his Mom's wet pussy, enjoying a loud moan. 'I guess dinner will have to wait,' he smiled sitting in a chair and motioned for Sela to sit between his legs. 'I need my sexy Mom to suck this for me,' he said with a smiled as she held him in both her small hands. 'Have you been a good little boy?' she teased in a voice that a woman would use talking to a baby, but from his smile, Sela knew Johnny loved it. 'Mommy can't do it unless you've been a good boy,' she said in that same teasing voice as she licked up the underside of his long, pulsing shaft, enjoying the taste of his cum. 'It's been so long since I've had that wonderful flavor in my mouth,' she moaned licking him again, wishing there was more. 'I might have to suck my baby off. Would you like that?' she asked in a soft voice, hoping she get more of his cum in her mouth before the night was over. 'I'm always good, Mom,' he replied watching the stunning woman he'd loved all his life, licking his cock. 'We'll do anything you want too,' he said caressing her hair, watching her licking his swollen cock head and he couldn't ask for more. 'Oh Mom!' Johnny moaned as she swallowed him to the root. 'Oh yes! Oh Mom!' he cried out and was in shock. No girl he'd ever been with could suck him all, until now and his Mom did it. 'Suck it baby! Suck it all!' he moaned, watching her head moving up and down his entire length and she was a master at it. Sela kept teasing him and she was ready. She open her mouth, looked at his massive cock, took a deep breath of air and she took him, all of him. 'Oh my baby!' she moaned sucking him while her head went up and down his beautiful, fat cock. She loved hearing him moan and she couldn't wait until they were face to face, loving each other. She loved Johnny and hid her feelings towards him for years, because Mom's were not supposed to think of doing it with their sons. 'Oh yes! Suck it bitch, suck it hard!' he moaned, hoping she wouldn't mind him calling her dirty names, but when she moaned, he knew it was fine. 'My nasty Mom is sucking my cock,' he said and she moaned so loud. 'Suck it my cock Mom! Suck your sons' big cock!' he said and she moaned louder than ever. Johnny's words drove her crazy and she sucked him harder. 'You're going to kill me,' she thought sucking him down her throat, hoping that she was doing it right. She hadn't sucked a man in years and wanted to please Johnny. He grabbed her head, lifting it up and down. 'You horny bitch! Sucking your sons' big, fat cock, you're nothing but a whore!' he moaned as Mom sucked him so hard it hurt. How often does a Mom suck her sons' cock and he wasn't about to stop her. She pulled from him, looked up and smiled. 'I love it! Keep talking like that,' she moaned grabbing his cock as tight as she could and squeezed. 'I may be a whore, but I'm your whore,' she growled sucking him back into her mouth and knew she was going to be his whore after tonight. 'My own personal whore and she's my Mom,' he laughed holding her head, fucking her mouth as fast as he could go. 'Suck bitch! Suck your sons' cock!' he yelled holding her tight, fucking her warm mouth like a madman. Sela relaxed, letting him do anything he wanted. 'Fuck me!' she thought as his hard cock fucked her with no mercy. She loved it and couldn't wait for him to do the same thing to her burning pussy. His stiff cock slid in and out so fast it was unreal. She'd given a few blowjobs in her life, but none of them came close to the way Johnny was using her and she needed more, lots more. She managed to pull from him and it was time he rammed his cock in her pussy. 'Fuck me! I need you to fuck my pussy, please!' she begged him, hoping he'd do the same to her pussy. It had been so long since a man had her and she knew her Johnny was going to feel so good. He was so long, maybe nine inches and it was so fat, and she couldn't wait to feel it splitting her open. A Week With Mom Johnny stood up, grabbed her, shoved her over the arm of the sofa, making sure her ass was facing him and her legs were spread wide. He reached to finger her wet pussy a few times, making sure that it was nice and wet before going on. 'You must need some hard cock up this nasty thing pretty bad!' he laughed pumping it as deep as he could. 'My cock is going to tear this up,' he said guiding it to the very place he'd come from and didn't care. She'd been turning him on for years and he was ready to fuck her, even if she was his Mom. 'Yes! Tear up Mommy's pussy! Fuck Mommy! Fuck me!' she cried out, feeling his cock against her, hoping he'd be easy until she got used to his size. He was a big man and she didn't want to get hurt their first time together. 'Come on baby. Be a good boy and help Mommy,' she said turning to smile at him, remembering the day he was born and all the joy she had raising him. Johnny looked at her large, shapely ass, gently caressing it and he remembered all the times he'd admired it since he was a small boy. He eased forward, letting his huge cock head sink in his beautiful Mom and he knew things would never be the same. 'Oh Mom!' he moaned lying on her back, hugging her as tight as he could. 'I love you so much,' he whimpered as tears of joy rolled from his eyes. Sela felt him push forward and life as she knew it was over. She'd let her one and only son commit the worst sin. She was letting him fuck her and there was no turning back. He was inside the very place he'd come from and she knew it was wrong, but it was so good. Her baby boy was in her and was now free to do anything he wanted. 'I love you too baby,' she said holding his arms around her breasts, hoping he wasn't going to stop. 'My baby,' she whispered as he slowly filled her lonely body with his massive cock. 'You feel so good! I want it all!' Sela cried as it slid into her, touching places she never knew existed until now. Her tight muscles hugged him, just as if he was returning home from a long trip. 'Oh Mom!' he moaned standing back up, pushing himself in her wonderful body, the same one that had driven him crazy as a boy and now he was taking her as a man. 'I'm going to fuck you day and night,' he moaned as he started sliding in and out of her glorious body. 'Oh yes!' she screamed, biting the sofa, enjoying his massive cock. 'I'm going to fuck you,' he cried as her pussy squeezed, not wanting it to pull from her body. 'Yes!' Sela screamed louder as his pace quickened, lifting her hips from the sofa with every deep thrust. 'Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Make me your whore!' she screamed more, squeezing her pussy around him, never wanting this wonderful time with her son to end. He moved faster, watching her gorgeous ass, her biting and holding the sofa cushions and he couldn't wait for her to cum on his cock. It would be the ultimate bonding between a loving mother and her devoted son. He continued looking at her great ass drew back his hand and slapped it. 'Oh fuck!' she screamed, as her muscles clamped on him. 'Yes, spank me; I've been a bad Mommy!' Sela yelled as the stinging on her ass rushed over her, right to her pussy and she was close. Close to cuming on the boy that came from the place he was fucking. The little boy she held and fed from her breasts and she was only seconds away from exploding on his cock. 'Oh Mom!' he groaned as her pussy grabbed his cock so hard, it felt as if there was a hand inside her squeezing him. He drew back his hand and slapped her other cheek. And, just like before, her pussy grabbed him, holding it tight as the wonderful sensation of being slapped. 'Yes!' she squealed holding the cushions as he fucked her with no mercy. 'Fuck Mommy! Fuck your Mom!' Sela screamed as loud as she could and didn't care if anyone heard or not. She was in heaven. A man that truly loved her was giving her the love she'd done without more than half her life and he was her son. 'Oh God! Oh Johnny! Oh Johnny!' she screamed louder as her lonely body exploded around him. Her son, the one man who truly loved her and would never leave her lonely again, was giving her the best gift in the world. Johnny felt her cuming; he grabbed her hips and started pumping her with hard, deep thrust. 'Come on baby! Cum for me,' he said holding her tight, making sure to please all her needs and to let her know that she'd never do without again. He watched her grabbing and clawing at the sofa and knew he'd pleased the woman he loved. 'That's my girl,' he whispered caressing her ass and couldn't wait for his turn. His balls were full of warm cum for the beautiful lady under him, even if she was his mother. 'Oh Johnny!' Sela cried as tears rolled from his eyes. 'That was fantastic,' she sobbed, wanting to hug him so bad and she couldn't wait for her chance to please him. 'I want you. Let me love my baby now.' Sela said turning to smile at him, hoping this would never end. There was no way she could ever go back to her abusive husband after being with Johnny, even if he was her son. He carefully eased from her body and walked to sit on the sofa. Johnny held her hand as she curled on his lap, hugging so hard it hurt his neck. 'I guess this means you liked it?' he smiled returning her hug and couldn't wait to get back inside her and fill her tiny pussy full of his hot cum. 'Like my ass!' she gasped, giving him a playful slap and couldn't believe what he said. 'I loved it and I want more and more of it,' she smiled, hoping his offer of coming to live with him was still open. 'Would you still be interested in me coming to live with you?' Sela asked with a shaky voice, praying he wanted her. He smiled, pulled her closed, kissed her and replied, 'There's no way in hell I'm letting you go,' he smiled and knew it was time to finish. He wanted to love this beautiful woman on his lap. 'I need you,' he said caressing her face and wanted to fill her full of cum and didn't care if she was his Mom or not. 'How do you want me?' she said as tears of gladness rolled down her face. Johnny, her baby boy wanted her and she knew he'd love her until the day she died. 'I'll do anything you want.' Sela whispered, hoping he'd use her and make all his dreams of her complete. He just smiled at her and knew that he'd found his dream come true. 'I'm thinking of you on me, facing me,' he winked and she quickly got up and moved over him. 'Damn, you don't waist any time,' he laughed as she reached down; guiding him back to the place he'd came from. 'Oh Mom!' he cried, pushing up, deep into her tight pussy as far as he could go. 'I love you! Oh I love you so much!' he moaned as her muscles grabbed him tight. Sela jumped up, moved over him and couldn't get his long, thick cock in her fast enough. 'My baby!' she whimpered as his girth stretched her pussy as wide. 'I love your big cock!' she moaned, hugging him, smashing his face to her large breasts as he pushed up, and rammed his cock deep into her body. 'Don't ever stop fucking me,' she begged, enjoying him deep in her, giving her the love she'd been without so long. 'I'll always love and fuck you,' he smiled giving her a long and deep kiss as her hips moved up and down. 'Fuck me, Mom! Fuck me!' he moaned, watching her hips moving and her big breasts swaying from side to side. 'Fuck yes! Oh Mom, go,' he whispered, enjoying her loving him and he knew there'd be no one else in his life. He loved his Mom and no other woman could make him feel this loved. He felt his cock jump and at last, he came. Filling his beautiful mother with hot cum. 'I love you! Oh I love you so much,' he moaned, enjoying the feel of cuming in his Mom's body. So many dreams of her and wondering what it would be like to love her were over. Well, that's it. I'm sure everyone will want more, but sorry. No part two. Use your imagination. Just remember to vote. If you're going to be an ass and leave a smart ass comment, FUCK OFF! I'm getting sick of people knocking my stories. If you're going to do it, have the balls to leave an email. To all others, THANK YOU! A Week With Mother I was already in a foul mood when my dad called. I had just broken up with my fiance, a little matter of her being caught with another guy's cock in her mouth and a day after catching her I was laid off from my job. Then my dad calls and tells me that he and my mother have just split the blanket. The only surprise there was that it had taken so long for it to happen. Mom and dad hadn't been getting along for years and both my sister and I had expected them to separate years ago. In fact we had assumed that once the two of moved out that mom and dad would call it quits, but here we were seven years later and it was just happening. "You know your mother" my dad said, "and she will be a basket case. Amy (my sister) is going to move in with her, but she can't do it for a week or so. I need you to stay with your mother until Amy can get there." "I can't just drop everything here and drive twelve hours and baby-sit her for God knows how long. Amy has never been all that dependable; she may show up in a week or she may not show up for a month." "Benny, I've never asked you for anything before, but I need you to do this for me. I wouldn't ask if I really didn't need it done." He had done a lot for me since my leaving home and the little guilt trip he laid on me worked. "Okay dad, but it will be late tomorrow night before I can get there." "Thanks Benny, I'll be in touch." I spent the rest of the day boxing up all of Mellanie's stuff and stacking it in the hallway outside the door of my apartment. I thought about taping a note to it, but then I thought that my calling her an unfaithful whore pretty much covered things. I made a trip to the hardware store and got a new lock for the door and just for good measure I added a deadbolt. That done I checked the refrigerator for things that might go bad in a week to ten days and then used what I found to make me a meal of sorts and then I threw the rest out. I packed a bag and then sat down to watch some TV. The phone rang several times and I let the answering machine take the calls. Two were from telephone solicitors and five were from Mellanie. The ones from Mellanie were pretty much the same: "Benny, please call me, we have to talk." "Benny, if you will just talk to me I can explain." "Benny, I know you're there. Pick up the phone Benny, please talk to me." "Benny, it is all a terrible mistake. Just talk to me Benny, I know we can work it out." "Benny, either pick up the phone and talk to me or I'll be sitting in the hall outside your door when you get home from work and I won't leave until we talk." I laughed out loud at that last one. Better bring several lunches I thought, at least a weeks worth. The next morning I was on the road at seven-thirty which, no problems encountered would put me at mom's no later than nine. Actually I made pretty good time and was there by eight. The house was empty when I carried my bag inside. I took it up to my room and then I checked the fridge and saw that there was beer. I grabbed a couple and settled in front of the TV. Several beers later, somewhere in the middle of John Wayne's "She Wore A Yellow Ribbon" I fell asleep on the couch. I woke up having what I thought was a wet dream. As my eyes opened I was a little disoriented. The long drive and then the beer I had consumed had done a number on me and at first I didn't remember where I was. I did realize that something hot and wet was on my cock and my first thought was that somehow Mellanie had gotten by my new locks. The next thought was that it felt so good that I would let her finish before tossing her worthless ass out. Then my mind cleared and I realized where I was and I lifted my head and saw that my mother was sucking my cock. I guess I should be ashamed to say that not for one minute did I even consider pushing her away. By the time I was fully aware of what was going on my mom owned that cock. She might have been my mother, but she was also the best cocksucker I had ever experienced. At that time I had no idea of what brought her to go down on my while I was lying there sleeping, but there was no way in the world I was going to stop her. My hands reached for her head and when they touched her she took it as a signal and, without taking her mouth off my cock, she started moving her body in a slow arc until her legs were next to my head. I suddenly realized that she was naked and a quick glance showed a trail of clothes from the front door to the couch. Apparently the decision to suck my cock had been made as soon as she came in the front door and saw me on the couch. From the way I had been lying when I woke up I knew that mom could not have seen my face from the front door, just my body. When she started taking off her clothes to come to me she could not have known who I was. Who did she think it was lying on the couch? From what my dad had told me he had moved out three days ago. Just who did mom think was attached to the cock she had in her mouth?" My speculations were cut short as my mother swung over me and I found myself looking up at her pussy as it descended toward my face. I had just enough time to notice that her cunt hairs were wet and matted and a milky-white substance coated her pussy lips before it was shoved in my face. I tried twisting my face away from the wet mess and the hot mouth pulled off my cock and I heard: "If you want me to keep on taking care of your cock you had better start eating my pussy." He mouth captured my cock again and she did some things with her tongue and then she took her mouth off me again and said, "You can always finish yourself off by hand, it is up to you." Once again her mouth captured me, but I suddenly had a clue as to what was happening. All of her words had been slurred - she was drunk! But drunk or not she still was giving me the best head I'd ever received and I was at the point where I really, really did not want her to stop. Still, I wasn't all that sure that I could eat her pussy, especially since I suspected that what I saw before her pussy hit my face was some man's cum. I was honestly afraid I was going to barf if I tasted her cream pie, but I was equally afraid that she would stop sucking me off if I didn't do what she wanted. Mom read my hesitation as a refusal so she took her mouth off me and started to get up. "Okay Jack, take care of yourself by hand. I'm going up to bed." Wanting her mouth back on my cock I grabbed her hips and pulled her pussy down to my face and even as I was sliding my tongue into her pussy I registered the fact that she had called me Jack. Jack was my father's name. Did she think that she was blowing my dad? But he had moved out days ago. Was she so drunk that she couldn't remember that? Well, no matter, what was important to me right then was that she didn't stop what she was doing. Mellanie had loved having her pussy eaten and she had not been at all shy in teaching me to do it just the way she wanted it done and so I went after mom's cunt the same way I had gone after Mel's. What worked for Mel apparently worked for mom because she moaned and pushed her pussy down at me a little harder. A minute later she gave a sharp cry and her body shivered. "That's it you bastard, taste him, suck his dick snot out of me. I told you if you left me I would have another cock before the end of the week." She went back to sucking on me. She had me close, real close, and I was torn as to what to do. Mel always swallowed when she sucked my cock, but she always had me tell her when I was ready so she wouldn't be surprised. Should I tell mom? Or would the sound of my voice make her realize what was happening and make her stop. I was too close to cumming to let her stop so I just kept quiet and let it go. Her head jerked a little when the first spurt came out, but the she settled down and swallowed what I gave her. When I was limp I thought it was over, but all she did was take her mouth off me and start fondling me. One hand worked the limp noodle that my cock had become and the other hand played with my balls as she talked. "Do you like his taste Jack? Is that why you came back? You knew I'd get laid, didn't you? You knew it and you wanted to suck on my cum filled pussy, didn't you? There's lots more where that came from Jack, lots more." My cock was starting to twitch from what her hands were doing and she said, "Oh ho, does the thought of that excite you? You want to suck more cum out of me Jack? You know what else he did? He took my ass Jack. You would never do it, but he did it twice. I wished you could have seen it Jack." Then she took my cock back in her mouth and worked to get me hard again. The marvelous way she gave head had me up in no time and she started to move. "See if you can fuck me as well as he did Jack." I couldn't have her move to a position where she could get a good look at me so when she moved I moved and I ended up behind her with her bent over the arm of the couch. She was taunting me, "Going to have some sloppy seconds Jack? Going to slide your cock into a real man's cum? Come on Jack, give my ass a try. He took my ass Jack and I liked it. You never would, but he did Jack and he loved how tight I was." I was standing behind her and my initial plan had been to stay behind her so she couldn't see my face and then turn and run for the back door and get out. I was still fully dressed since all mom had done when she came in was to pull my zipper down, take out my cock and go for it. However, plans do change. The one thing Mellanie had always refused me was anal sex. I'd never had anal before, didn't even know if I would like it, but I did want to experience it at least once. And suddenly there I was with a naked woman bent over the arm of the couch and daring me to ass fuck her. "Come on Jack, be a man for once in your life; let your animal urges take over. Afraid Jack? Afraid that you might find out you like it? I did Jack, I liked it a lot and I'm going to do a lot more of it. Come on you dumb bastard, either fuck me or get out. Come on Jack, pussy or ass or both, I don't care which, but fuck me or leave." I did want to. God knows that I had an iron bar sticking out of my fly and it was only inches from pay dirt, but I was torn. I was in the best possible position to get out without my mom finding out who she had really just sucked off, but I so badly wanted to push my cock into her ass. I had just decided that it was in my best interests to run for the back door when mom said, "All right Jack, get out; just get the fuck out and don't come back" and she pushed herself to get up. When she pushed and started to straighten up her ass moved back toward me and my cock head came up against her cunt lips. When mom felt that she shoved back at me and my cock slid right into her wet pussy. "How does it feel Jack? How do you like sloppy seconds? If you came back to move back in you better get used to the fact that you will be getting a lot of sloppy pussy. I liked it when Tony fucked me on his back seat and I'm going to fuck Tony a lot from now on. If you move back in you will need to get used to getting Tony's leftovers because you will be following him into me a lot." She had her hand braced on the arm of the couch and she was shoving herself back at me and she felt good, damned good. I don't know what my dad would have said, but if I said out loud what I was thinking my answer to her question would have been, "It feels great, and yes, I do like sloppy seconds." I began to wonder if Mel had fucked the guy she was sucking off and if she would have felt like mom had I stripped and joined in instead of just turning around and leaving. I had my hands on moms hips and I was banging hard into her when I finally accepted that this might be my best and only chance at anal sex and so I pulled out of her pussy and she cried out, "No, damn you, no, not yet," but when I put my cock at her asshole it was suddenly, "Yes, yes, shove it in my shitter Jack, shove it in." Again, it was her pushing back at me that made it happen and as I pushed past the sphincter muscle and felt it grip me I marveled that her ass could be so tight in light of her saying that she had already been fucked there twice that night. As I pushed my cock in to her ass she hissed out a long, "Yesssssssssssssssssssss" and all the taunting disappeared and was replaced by a long string of moans: "Oh yes, oh yes, oh sweet Jesus yes." "Oh god, oh god, so good, so good." "Like that, like that, oh yes Jack, like that." "Fuck me Jack, fuck me hard and make me cum Jack, make me cum." I did my best. I held her hips and I pushed into her as hard as I could and hoped that the exquisite feel of that gripping sphincter muscle wouldn't make me cum too quick. A minute or so later she gave a loud cry, her body trembled and her sphincter seemed to tighten up and I came in her butt. She fell forward over the arm of the couch and moaned, "Oh God that was good." While she lay there breathing heavily I zipped up, and headed for the back door. I went around to the side of the house and then looked in the window to see what she would do next. She just stayed as she was for a couple of minutes and then she stood up and looked around with a puzzled look on her face and then she staggered drunkenly over to the stair case and went up the stairs. I went out and sat in my car long enough to give her time to fall asleep and then I went inside and up to my bedroom and went to bed. I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping coffee and reading the morning paper when mom came down from her bedroom. "Benny! When did you get here?" she said, as she came over and gave me a hug. "I got in late last night." "How late?" "It must have been after you went to bed because I saw a trail of clothes leading from the front door to the steps." "Was your father still here when you got here?" " I didn't see him so I guess he must have left before I got here." "You didn't see him?" "No mom." "And I was in bed when you got here?" "I guess so. I didn't see you or hear you so unless the clothes on the floor were from another time I'd guess that you were in bed." I could see from the look on her face that she thought that something wasn't right, but she dropped the subject. I left to go visit some friends and mom told me to figure on dinner around five-thirty. I was home by four-thirty and I went into the kitchen to see if there was anything I could do to help mom with dinner. I was peeling potatoes when mom said, "I talked to your father today." "Oh? How is he?" "He's fine. He says he wasn't here last night." I looked over at her and saw her looking at me with a strange look on her face. I went back to peeling potatoes, "I wouldn't know mom." Nothing else was said until we were sitting at the table eating. "What time did you say you got in last night?" "Late mom, real late. It was about two or two-thirty." The look she gave me said that she didn't believe me, but not another word was said for the rest of the meal. For the next five days I kept mom company during the day and at night she went out and I went and shot pool with my friends. When mom came home she was always in one of the stages of drunkenness, her lipstick was always smeared, her hair mussed up and her clothing mis-buttoned. I don't know where dad got the idea that mom would be a basket case since he had moved out, but if she was I didn't see it. She hadn't wasted one minute in replacing him, at least in the sexual department. I still got those strange looks from mom and I know that she thought she knew who she had screwed on my first night home, but without a confession from me or some other form of proof she could never be sure. On Saturday my sister Amy showed up and I told mom I'd be leaving the next day. On Sunday morning I gave mom a hug and a kiss goodbye and headed on home. For the next twenty-one years, right up to the day she passed on, I still got those strange looks every time we were together and I knew what she was thinking. Sometimes I wondered if the thoughts were good ones and she just wished she knew who to thank.