10 comments/ 64386 views/ 24 favorites I Became a Man Overnight By: qualitywheat They were at it again, or rather he was, he was shouting his fucking head off, and I was getting more than fed up with it. I had only ever known this, he would shout and regale at her, and she would cower in fear. He was a bastard, he was my dad! All my life I had witnessed this, but what can one boy do against a tyrannical dad, he never hit me, he didn't have to, he never hit my mum, he didn't have to do that either. His voice and powerful ways was enough to browbeat us. But I used to tell myself, that one day, it would stop, I would stop it, come hell or high water. That day was just about here. I was upstairs in my room, it was Saturday morning and he was at her again. Then I heard him say, that if his dinner wasn't on the table when he arrived home, then a row of manic proportions would be on! For the last 10 or 12 months I had been in training, I was growing up, no longer the spindly boy; I was turning into a powerful young man. The weight lifting and circuit training had had the desired effect, I was not only bigger, in all ways, but a damn sight stronger too, and I realised that the old man didn't fear me any more. Now I was not 6ft 2" and 140lbs, I was 6ft 2" and 190lbs, and it was muscle, and brawn, not window dressing. I am Ryan Birch by the way; I turned 18 years of age 2 months ago. I have a girlfriend, but not serious, and I have good friends too, but because of my dad, they rarely visited, they had heard him bawling and shouting, so they stayed away. My mates used to say to me, 'Ryan, one day, you are going to have to do something about all this, your mum is a wreck.' It would break my heart to hear, what I already knew to be true. My wonderful, but cowed mum is Deirdre, but to all she is called Dee. Mum is 5ft 3"ish, small in stature, shoulder length dark brown hair, which if it was lighter would be called mousey. She has friends, friends who try and gather round when needed, but they all stayed away when he was home, commonsense made that, if they were there when he came home, she would get it in the neck! She is a terrific mum to me, her only son, and now guiding light, I was all she had she would tell me. She isn't beautiful, but good looking enough to draw admiring glances when she is out and about. I had never 'checked' her out from a sexual outlook, or point of view, but she had a good body. I know she likes to work out at home, so she was fit and toned. And unknown to me, there was a woman in there, trying to get out, but because of him, it was deeply buried. She didn't dare express any opinion, or dress even demurely. She dressed the way he told her to, frumpy! Then he would belittle her because of it! He has a big bank account, from where it came, I have no idea, because he didn't do a lot, he loves horse racing, drinking, and being out and about on the razz! The reason I knew about the money was, he had made me set up on the banking internet for him, so I knew the passwords, unless he had altered them. But he always kept her short, never enough unless it was to be spent on him. So after all these years, it was time to defend my own guiding light, the only person now able to protect her from her living nightmare, was me. I was prepared now to go to battle with him, even though he was a bit bigger than me. I knew him for what he was, a fucking bully! Well, bullies are more or less all the same, if they can't bully, they have nothing, nothing! I shot out of bed, clad only in my shorts, I raced downstairs, he was in the kitchen, and mum was sat at the table, quivering in fear. He was dressed for going out; mum was in her dowdy dressing gown. 'Leave her alone you cunt!' I roared at him. I got right in his face. I hated him right at that moment with a vengeance. He was utterly stunned. 'How dare I speak to him like that?' he shouted, and pushed me away, I grabbed his wrist and pushed back. 'Back off runt, before you get hurt!' he ordered. 'Leave her alone you bastard!' I shouted back. 'What did you say, you little cunt?' he railed at me. 'If you shout at her once more, I'll batter you, now fuck off and leave her alone!' I bellowed. For the first time in his and my life, his fist was raised, but he raised it at mum, I stepped forward to stop him, and he turned to me, bringing his arm back. I whacked him a haymaker, right between his eyes, he was not only stunned by it, but the fact I had done it, he sagged to the floor, and sat on his arse, leaning against the units. While he was still in a state of shock, I got hold of his collar and dragged him across the floor, through the hallway, opened the front door, and bundled him out. As I did, I told him that that was the last time he would ever hurt my mum again. I locked the door, fastened the chain, and went to look out of the window; I was preparing myself for more. I was trembling like a leaf, not from real fear but from the adrenalin pumping through me. I saw him get to his feet, and amble away, looking around to see if anyone was watching. I went back to mum, who was shaking terribly, I took her in my arms and told her that from now on she would be safe, that he would leave her alone, or suffer the consequences. I told her to go back to bed, and I would bring her a cup of tea. Off she went, I took her tea to her, but she couldn't hold the cup for the trembling. I held her tightly then, she then asked me to lie with her. 'I'm so scared Ryan, what will he be like when he gets home?' she said softly. 'I don't care mum,' I said. 'But I assure you, he will not hurt you anymore, believe me, those days are over.' Mum fell asleep in my arms, and for the first time, I noticed the swell of her breasts, and because of the way she was laid in my arms, her cleavage was on view. And I was impressed, well impressed. I watched as she breathed, and her tits swelled with every breath. I could also see the brown circle that would finish with her nipple in the centre, I couldn't see them, but I could see the bump they made in her nighty. All these years, I had grown up seeing this woman in front of me, dressed in oldie looking clothes, and now, I was seeing a woman who was attractive to say the least. And a woman whom I really had never seen before me at all. I gently laid her down and went back to my room, carrying a huge unbidden hard on. I had to relieve myself. I usually have a good jack off on a Saturday morning anyway, but this time, I shot my load in record time, with mum's tits in my minds eye. I was disappointed to cum so soon, because I wanted to savour the moment, but I shot cum high into the air, and over my head! I cleaned it up, just in case mum came in. Lying back on my bed, I went over the events of the morning, and I was quite pleased with myself, I had defended my mum, the giver of my life. And I would defend her now, no matter what. I was in a dream sort of state lying there, when the door opened. It was mum; she came in and sat on the edge of my bed, took my hand. Then she burst into tears, it was heart breaking, they flooded down her face, I pulled her to me. 'Oh mum, mum, please don't cry, you don't have to cry ever again, I promise you.' I wailed. I yanked at the covers under her and got her into bed with me. I held her, kissed her fevered brow, loved her, and protected her. She calmed down after a while, maybe as long as 10 minutes, and then she said. 'Ryan, it's hot in here!' and she actually giggled. She giggled; I hadn't heard that in such a long long time. 'Well,' I said, 'take your dressing gown off then.' She did so, and was now in her nighty, I couldn't stop my eyes from focusing on her breasts, as she, and they, moved around next to me. She snuggled down next to me, facing me on her left side, I was on my right. I put my right arm around her shoulders, her right arm went around my waist, we soon moved into a toe to toe, face to face, body to body position. Then she raised her right leg and laid it over me, my prick shot to attention! It was either pressing right into her, or was laid on her thigh, or somewhere, I couldn't tell. Her left arm was between us, I was rigid with fear, I daren't move at all. Mum put her head onto my chest, and said. 'Oh Ryan, this is nice, I can't remember when I've had a cuddle like this, it's so lovely, thank you my hero!' She moved a little, and that's when I felt the back of her arm or wrist, rub my prick, I nearly shot a second load right then! Mum stiffened then, she knew! She knew I had a hard on, and she must have known too, that it was for her! Her arm around my waist tightened, she moved in closer, I never moved a muscle, I daren't. Her arm/wrist moved again, side to side, she was rubbing my cock again, was it deliberate? I found out it which it was when; she lifted her head, and looked me in the eye. 'I love you Ryan, I really do baby.' 'I love you too mum, I always have.' I replied. And I realised then, that I had, always loved her too. That's when she repositioned her arm, and her fingers wrapped my cock up, I moaned, I couldn't help it. Mum just gripped it, she never moved or rubbed it, she held it, and held it tight. I didn't know what to do, here I was in my bed with my mum, and she was holding court over my turgid prick. I was helpless as to know what to do. That's when I realised too, that while my mind and brain didn't know what to do, my fucking hand did! It had cupped mums tit, it was caressing it, and my fingers were toying and squeezing her nipple. This in turn, forced a moan out of mum's mouth now. I played with her nipples, she played with my cock, it was heaven, then we shared a sort of kiss, I dipped my head, and found her lips, she tilted her head and the kiss was on. It was only a small kiss, but it was a kiss never the less. 'Lay back darling,' mum whispered. I did, and she began to jack me off. 'Mum,' I muttered quietly. I wanted to have sex with her, to make love. 'No baby, just lay back, do it for me baby, please?' I did, she raised her head to my shoulder, and I got jacked off, it was fantastic, to have your mum doing this, has to be one of natures most wondrous things. I shot another load as mum gently foraged my balls after. I was laying there feeling wonderful, mum had her head still on my shoulder, I was feeling so grateful, and happy, wondering where this would lead to. I was hoping fervently that it would lead to more, much more! Then there was crashing on the door, he was back! I started to get out of bed, but mum said. 'No Ryan, leave this to me, let him say what he wants to say, then he'll go again.' I pondered for a moment, in which time mum had got her robe on and was disappearing through my door, and heading downstairs. I heard her unchain the door, and then I heard him. 'How dare you keep me locked out of my own home, you worthless fucking whore!' He shouted. 'This is my house, and you and him upstairs will be out on your fucking arse's if you don't change your ways!' he roared. This I knew would bring mum to heel, she had no family to speak of, and so if he threw her/us out, she would have no where. That's when I had an idea; I would fuck him over big time, just as long as he hadn't changed the passwords to his accounts. 'Get me a meal on the table right fucking now.' I heard him issue an order. Mum must have set about preparing something because it went quiet for a while, then! 'You call this fucking food?' I heard him bellow. 'I'm sorry,' mum told him. 'Sorry! Sorry!' He roared again, 'I'll show you fucking sorry!' Then, breaking glass, and crashing, as crockery shattered. I heard mum scream in fear, and I was on my way down like a hurricane. The back window had gone through, and he was stood over her, it looked as if he was just about to thump her, when I drove into him. I carried him over the table, and onto the floor, where, before he had time to draw breath, I hammered him, a one punch, settlement. I drove a knee right into his stomach, which thrust all his breath away. I battered him, then picked him up, carried him back to the front door, took him outside and dropped him on the lawn. When he had recovered enough, I put my foot on his head, and told him. 'The next time you raise your voice to her, and me ever again, you will end up in hospital, you fucking rotten evil, bullying bastard.' I stood away, he rolled over to get up and I let him have my foot across his backside as hard as I could. I was suddenly aware of cheering from across the road. 'Go on Ryan, kick him again!' It was my mate John. I loved him at that moment; it meant so much to me. Mum was in the doorway now, and insisted that I didn't hurt him anymore. 'He will be totally humiliated now Ryan,' she said as I took hold of her quivering body, to support her. My father got to his feet, and pointed his finger at me, and then mum. 'You get out of my house by next weekend, or I will have the bailiffs do it, and don't think I wont!' He railed at us. 'Fuck off father,' I taunted him. 'You come back here again, except the once to get your things, and I will kick your worthless fucking arse all over the street, now, you fuck off, okay?' I slammed the door behind us, and walked into the kitchen. My mother was all of a twitter at every sound, she was a wreck, I comforted her as much as I could, and eventually she started to believe me, when I told her that the days of fear and dread were over, and over for good. 'But what are we going to do Ryan, I have no money, you don't, and I have never ever worked, your dad would never let me?' she croaked. 'I have a plan mum, and if it works, we'll be just fine, but it will have to wait until tomorrow, I can't leave you alone just yet, okay?' I told her. We were on the sofa next to each other, and then mum said. 'I can't believe how grown up you so suddenly are, you are my very own hero, my Robin Hood!' and that small giggle again. I smiled in relief, she was going to be alright, he would never get to her again, I would die first, before I would let it happen. I set about getting the window repaired, and by night it had been done on the insurance. I had made us something to eat, she was too wound up to eat much, but I wolfed mine down, I didn't know that all the silly goings on could make me so hungry. Mum said to me, in a quiet moment. 'Ryan, about what happened in your bed this morning, I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me, I just needed to be loved, and I just needed to love some one too, please forgive me darling, please?' 'Mum, there is nothing to forgive, I love you, I always will, and what happened, was the best thing that has ever happened in my life, I loved it mum, I really did.' I told her. 'Oh Ryan, thank you baby, thank you, it won't happen again, I was so naughty, and if anyone found out I would go to jail,' that thought produced tears from her. I hugged her. I wrapped her in my arms, and loved her. Now I knew I wanted her, the wank had been mostly forgotten because of my old man, but now it was back solidly in my mind. I escorted my mum upstairs, where she took a shower, I waited for her in her bedroom, she came in, and I told her to go to bed. 'Ryan?' she said quietly. 'Yes mum?' I answered. 'I like you telling me what to do, it makes me feel safe.' 'I love you mum, and I am going to take care of you, so don't ever worry, ever again,' I told her. 'I won't darling, will you stay with me while I fall asleep please?' she asked me in a small voice. I thought to myself, what the fuck could possess a man to treat this woman like my father had, she had given him everything she had. And that bastard had just taken it, and given her nothing back, nothing but sadness and fear. I stepped to her bed, and she pulled the covers back. 'In here baby, I need to feel protected by my superman!' Giggle, giggle, and giggle. I loved it. I lay next to her, and yes, you've guessed it, my hard on jumped to attention, I was like a steel bar, and I needed to be given relief by my own hand, I didn't dare let mum know again I was like this again. 'Ryan darling?' I heard a soft whisper after a couple of minutes. 'Yes mum,' I replied. 'Do you have an erection again?' 'Mum, please?' I spluttered. The next thing I knew was, that her hand encircled it again. 'Ooooh mum,' I bleated now. 'You want me to stop Ryan?' she blithely enquired. 'No mum I don't, please don't, not now, not yet.' I said. 'I didn't think you would baby,' and her grasp tightened, as her giggle became louder. Mum got to work on me, and soon I was flat on my back, mum rose in front of me, and she powered me to take off, and take off I did, I shot my load all over her pillows. 'My my Ryan, you really have grown up haven't you baby?' she whispered, as if in awe. 'Its you mum, its just you, and for you?' I gasped for breath now. 'Really Ryan, it's all just for me?' as I reached for her and pulled her down to me. I kissed her then once more; it was a longer kiss than this morning, and still a little embarrassing to be kissing my mother this way. And I felt that mum felt that way too, but it was an embarrassment we would soon forget. I was still on my back, mum laid next to me, my arm around her, her head softly on my chest, her arm around my waist again, and leg laid over mine. The next thing I knew, I was waking up at 6:00am it was Sunday morning now. Exhaustion, and tension had taken over us both. We were still laid as we had gone to sleep! I slipped out of bed, how I managed to make myself do that I don't know, because I wanted more of my mum, a lot more! But what I did know, there were things I had to do, things that couldn't wait. The first thing I did was walk around the house, checking everything was okay, it was. There was no sign of our very own tyrant! I had some breakfast, and settled down. I also went onto the internet and signed in to my fathers accounts; he really was an idiot, he hadn't been clever enough to change the passwords I had set up for him. I was in! And what I found absolutely stunned and amazed me. There were 5 accounts, all with the same bank, all internet connected. There was £543.000.00 in there, where the hell had he got all this from, I wondered. And he had always kept mum, and through her, me, short. I went into it all the way back to the date I had set it up. The first payment received was for £100.000.00 followed by lots and lots more, all ranging from £10.000.00 to £50.000.00 at various intervals for the last 4 years. That was the credit side, there were out goings of half that amount, where was it all from? The accounts were set up in a construction firm's name, but the old man was the account holder. It had to be illegal, but in such a way as to make it look legal. The only thing I could think of was drugs, or money laundering? I set about making me a transfer payment receiver, over the next few hours I sent myself £250.000.00 all transferred from his accounts to me. I knew this would cause serious ructions when he found out, and I had no idea what the out come would be, but I was banking on that fact that he wouldn't dare to denounce me, because that would have to make him reveal where it all came from. I finished up, but not before deleting and renewing the passwords, he wouldn't be able to get at them for at least a week, the banks would want information, etc etc. Then he would have to do it all by himself, and I doubted if he could do that, not for some time anyway, so he might be fucked for maybe 2 weeks? Hopefully! I made mum breakfast and took it up; she was just stirring, so I climbed in, and set her tray up. She looked at me in a sleepy loving way, and set about demolishing what I had made her. I Became a Man Overnight She flopped back on the bed, and snuggled into me, I was hard as iron in milli seconds! I wasn't going to beat about the bush now, I knew what I wanted, and she was lying here next to me. I began her, what I hope to be, was her seduction, I kissed her, held her tight, she crushed into me, I felt for her breast, she didn't s stop me, I worked her over onto her back. She grabbed my rock hard prick. 'Want this again do we?' she laughed, and raised a perfect eye brow into an arch. 'Mum, yes I do, but I want more than this now, I want you mum, properly, for good. I know, its wrong, supposedly, but I don't care, I love you, and I'm staying with you, so you had better get used to it, okay!' 'Oh Ryan, what are you saying? You want me and you, to become lovers?' 'Yes mum, I'm saying exactly that!' 'Bbbbbut, oh Ryan, I don't know what to say, I can't believe it, why would you want an old frump like me baby?' 'I'll show you, just be patient with me, I will show you everything you want and need mum, I will, believe in me please?' She had no idea yet, that I had nicked £250.000.00 of the old man. I never gave her a chance to even think about it, I got her nighty off, threw it to the floor, ripped her panties off her and tossed them away too. Mum was too stunned to refuse me. I climbed over her, and began prodding at her with my prick, trying to find my way in. Mum smiled up at me from underneath. She got hold of it now, and guided me straight to heaven. I was in, I was in my mother, my beloved mum, I was making love to her, in little over a day, I had gone from a son, wishing only to protect his mum from a father who didn't deserve her, to her now lover. I was my own master, I was master of me! And the lover of her, my mother. I started what I thought was, the banging of my mum, that would make her submit glowingly, lovingly, and willingly to me, forever and ever. I was wrong! 'Darling, please slow down, do me slowly baby, I want gentle, not strong, I need love, not overpowering, take me softly baby, I will come with you all the way, but please darling, love me, just love me. I have had all that from him for the last 19 years, I don't want anymore, please understand me baby?' Those words stopped me in my tracks, I suddenly thought. 'You fucking idiot, he's like this, you're not, don't you ever disrespect her again!' I looked down at her and saw for the first time in my life, a woman who wanted to be loved, well, she would get love, and she would get it in lorry loads from now on. 'I'm sorry mum,' I whispered, 'I never thought about that, will you show me, teach me how to love you, the way you want to be loved, I will learn, I promise.' 'Yes baby, I know you will, otherwise, you wouldn't be where you are right now,' and she giggled again. I started pumping at her slowly but strongly, but in a gentle way, her knees and feet went over my back, her nails were buried wonderfully, but fabulously painfully in my back, it was fantastic. But the trouble was, I knew I was going to cum, and cum soon. 'Mum,' I croaked, 'I'm going to finish, I'm sorry, I can't stop it.' 'Cum for me baby, cum for your mum, I need it my darling, give it to me, give me everything you have,' she whispered into my ear. I did, I shot what felt like gallons of cum into her, it went on and on, I was grunting in my own pain and glory, I had a grip on her, that would have taken a sledge hammer to make me release it. Mum's grip on me was the same, and she came then too, I just know she did, she bit my shoulder, shuddered like a tree in a force 10 gale, she murmured my name, as she whimpered her way onwards. 'Oh Ryan my baby, my beautiful wonderful baby, I love you darling, I love you,' she spoke to me. 'I love you too mum, I do, I do.' Then slowly we came down from the mind blowing high, we collapsed into each other. I rolled to my side, but took her with me, I hooked a knee and calf behind hers, we were lying face to face, and I was still in her. The world I was occupying right then, was one I never wanted to leave, I was already desperate for mum to feel the same, it would kill me if she never. 'Ryan honey,' she said, 'that was the best loving I have ever had, your father never did it like that, I have waited 19 long years to be loved the way, I know I should be.' Tears filled her eyes, and then they filled mine. I felt somehow, like I had come home from a long journey. 'Mum,' I said, 'you are going to be loved by me, for the rest of your life, I know I'm only 18, and don't know jack about how to deal with a woman, a girl yes, but not you mum, not a real live woman.' 'Me, me?' she said quietly, 'a real live woman, ha, you make me laugh baby.' 'Mum, I know already, already that you are woman, a real woman, a real live woman, with everything a real live woman needs to survive, and survive you will, with me at your side, okay?' 'Ryan, you are so knowledgeable for your age.' she said. 'Well mum, you can lay that at his door, he has made me grow up quicker than I maybe needed to, but I'm glad for that, because it brought me to you, and you to me mum!.' I got hard again, it surprised even me, I was ready to go again! This time I just jumped her bones with a Tarzan call, she laughed away as I got in her again. 'Me Tarzan, you Jane,' I told her. 'You are more like a Gorilla, you uncouth youth!' She giggled. I battered her pussy this time, it wasn't right earlier, but I seemed to know it was right just now. 'Go on baby, give me it, give me all you can my babe, I want it, I want it, I want it,' she chanted. Her teeth and nails were ripping holes in me, but it was wonderful, I absolutely hammered at her, and she hammered it back, we were going at it hammer and tongs, and believe it or not, we had to stop for a rest. Then we rejoined battle, it turned out to be a draw, because we both came at the same time in a stupendous roar of satisfaction. I had no idea she had cum, and I don't think she knew I had cum either, but we were the evidence, we collapsed into each other. That night I fingered her arse in the shower, she looked at me pensively. 'Is that what you want Ryan? Do you want my bum, is that why you are playing with it?' she said. 'To be honest mum, it hasn't crossed my mind, I don't know why I've just done that, it just seems natural somehow?' I told her. 'Yes I know what you mean baby, your dad has never touched me there, he said it was a dirt hole, but I have always wanted to try it, would you like to love me there baby?' she asked me softly. 'You bet I would mum, can we?' I'd love to.' 'Yes babe, but tomorrow?' 'Definitely mum, very definitely.' The following morning, after a great nights sleep, I woke up with a morning wood! My mother was sleeping next to me, I went to the bathroom and got her baby oil, and slipped some on and around her bum hole, I was gentle, because I didn't want to wake her, not right away anyway! She did wake, and the first thing she did was grab my prick, kiss me good morning, and snuggled into me. 'Ryan, its Monday, what are we going to do, and especially today?' she asked me quietly. 'First thing we do mum is this. And I grabbed her bum. She roared and laughed. 'So you want it do you, hmmm my babe?' 'Get on your belly, and I'll show you if I do or not,' I sniggered to her. She did, not realising there was a good film of oil there waiting for me. I got over her and pushed and I went straight in, much to her surprise. 'Ryan,' she squealed, 'it hurts, please go easy honey, please?' I did, but it wasn't long before she was panting like a racing horse. I was working up a real rhythm; I was learning to love her, the way she wanted to be loved. 'Hit me Ryan, hit me, take everything I have, take it, take it, take it, I love you Ryan, I love you!' I stroked my dick in and out, and built up a good head of steam, and soon I was unloading my cum into her. She wailed away lovingly under me. I fingered her clit and she got her rocks off with me. We spent the rest of the morning, consoling, loving, keeping peace with each other, telling ourselves that we would be okay, I told mum of my plans, and she was horrified, but I insisted on doing what I had started to do. I did a search of the house deeds, and guess what, the house was solely in her name, and she owned it, not him! He must have done it to protect himself 15 years ago. I took mum, the deeds, and her passport to an estate agent; we put the house up for sale. They told us it was worth over £400.000.00 I told them that the first offer at £350.000.00 and it was a go. It sold within three days. We now live in another town, well away from him, it been 3 years now, and we are as happy as we could be, but I not only have a wife, a lover, a best friend, my mum is another woman, one who loves to laugh and joke, take risks, do things, loves to holiday. And the way she dresses! Oh boy is she the centre of attention when we are out, but she only has eyes and her love for me.