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Chapter 1 – Caught
There was a knock on my bedroom door, but it opened before I could answer, my mom, Diane stepping through. What’s the point of knocking if you’re just gonna barge in anyway? I studied the forty-year-old for a brief moment; she was in pretty decent shape, so she fit securely in the ‘milf’ category. Although, her frequent runs every morning before work helped out with that. Guess she kept her old college athlete routine up after all this time, but does she really have to make so much noise in the morning? Sounds like Godzilla waking up from a nap.
Her hair was a golden color and draped down just passed her shoulders. She didn’t have the biggest breasts and they sagged just a bit, otherwise they were a solid ‘B’. Her face more than made up for anything she was lacking, though with a perfect, small nose and full lips. Even now, she was absolutely gorgeous with no makeup, and the thick glasses that she was wearing. She seriously needs to burn those binoculars.
She was also on the shorter side but was the last person you wanted to mess with. I knew that from my share fair of personal encounters and predicted another one in the very near future – like now.
“Hey. I thought I asked you to wash the dishes last night, Aaron?” She put one hand on her hip, shifting her white t-shirt and gym shorts.
“Oh… my bad. I ended up falling asleep.” I shrugged, setting my phone down and sitting up in bed more.
She raised an angry eyebrow. “You fell asleep, or you were just being lazy?”
I held back a sigh and swung both my legs over the side of the bed. “I’ll do them now.” So, you don’t bite my head off.
“Don’t bother. I’ll just do them myself.” She shook her head, annoyed and adjusted her glasses. “But you need to stop being so lazy. Do you think that’s going to fly when you go off to college? – I don’t think so. You have to straighten out your act and…”
There she went off on one of her tangents again. Usually, I remained silent, but decided to say something this time. “I told you, I was just tired, okay? That’s the problem, you never listen and only see things the way you want. Why do you think Stacy left for college an entire year early?” I made sure to look into her eyes. “It’s the same reason Dad left – to get away from you and your judgmental ways.”
The expression on my mother’s face made me regret my words instantly, but before I could say anything else, she numbly walked out of the room, like she was sleepwalking. Shit. I didn’t mean to go that far… My mom was definitely the toughest person I knew, although it hadn’t always been that way. Ever since she and my father divorced about five years ago, she had become a nightmare.
It was the reason my younger sister had left for college already, like I stated earlier. With her gone, it was just me and Mom in the house. But that would change soon enough when I escaped to college myself. I was home for summer break until then. Sighing out loud, I got up and headed to the bathroom, but my feet came to a stop at her bedroom door when I heard ambiguous noise from inside. Peeking through its crack, I spotted her turned to the side as she sat on the edge of her wide bed.
Is she… crying? There was a stab of pain in my chest at the sight. At that moment, I just wanted to rush in, hold her, and kiss her. Wait, kiss her? Dammit… I did it again. For the last few years, I tried to deny the growing feelings towards my mother but couldn’t fight them anymore. It was the main reason why I chose to attend school out of state – otherwise, I might eventually do something reckless.
She wiped away her tears and turned to the door, so I hurriedly retreated to get from getting caught. Hiding around the corner, I hid until she exited her room and walked opposite of my hiding place. Too close. The sound of water being turned on could be heard from the kitchen. She’s washing the dishes… Maybe I should go apologize? I did say I world wash them after all.
I entered the kitchen some seconds later and indeed found her with her back turned to me at the sink. So, without thinking, I approached from behind and hugged her. Her small, and firm butt sat up perfectly against my crotch, and the sweet smell of her honey hair filled my nose. What I wouldn’t give to bend her over right here and jam my cock into her little pussy.
“A-Aaron?” She turned her head slightly back to me, startled. “What are you – ”
“I’m sorry, Mom. I shouldn’t have said what I said just earlier.” I nestled my head onto her shoulder.
She let out a relieved sigh. “I shouldn’t have said all of that either…”
“So, you’re not mad at me?”
She shook her head, smiling. “I’m not mad at you, sweetie.”
I took my head off her. “I love you, Mom.”
“What’s gotten into you all of a sudden?” She laughed.
“Nothing.” I smiled. “Just wanted you to know that.”
A warmer expression appeared on her. “Well, I love you too, sweetheart. silivri escort Thank you…”
My growing erection made me back away from her. “Now move out of the way, so I can wash these dishes.”
She faced me. “Oh. You don’t have to do that.”
“I know, but I want to. Besides, who knows when you’ll get another offer like this? Better take it now.” A grin formed on me.
My mother chuckled. “Fine, but only if you go with me to Morgan’s for breakfast.”
She nodded back and walked away.
I cleaned the dirty dishes for the next several minutes and made my way to the bathroom to use it as originally planned. But it was already in use, evidence by the shower running inside. Mom’s naked in there… I had resisted peeking at her until now, but after feeling her tight butt earlier, I couldn’t fight it anymore. Opening the door as quiet as possible, I pushed it far enough to spy through and see her behind the glass pane further inside.
My dick got rock hard seeing her virtually perfect body. Her tits were actually more perky than I thought, and her toned muscles, and washboard stomach with soft abs stole my breath away. Unfortunately, her pussy was hidden from me, but I’m sure it was just as amazing. Fuck… All I want for Christmas is to join her in that shower and bury my cock between those cheeks. My mom turned the water off, signaling the cue to leave.
We reached Morgan’s diner after her shower and ordered breakfast before sitting at one of the many tables inside.
“As healthy as ever I see.” My eyes strayed to the egg whites and spinach on her plate.
“I’m surprised how poorly you eat, especially considering your athletic scholarship.” She smiled wryly.
“I guess I can thank you for my genes.” I grinned and took a bite out of my strip of bacon. “Here, take a bite.” I extended it towards her.
She immediately shook her head. “No, Aaron. I haven’t eaten that stuff in years.”
“One bite won’t kill you, Mom.” I gave her a reassuring smile.
She bit her lip. “Fine. But you have to feed it to me. I don’t want to get my hands dirty.”
“Alright.” I put the greasy food in her mouth, so she could take a small bite.
“Well, how’s Mr. Piggy taste?”
She huffed a laugh through her nose. “It… was good. But I can practically feel all the grease and fat clogging my arteries.”
“It’s a risk I’m willing to take.” I joked and took another bite of it; a piece fell to off the table. “Oops. Let me get that.” I leaned to the side in the long booth seat to retrieve it but paused under the table at the incredible sight of my mom’s legs were slightly spread apart. Holy fuck!
She was wearing a skirt with no underwear, so her pussy was on display. Her lips were a bit plump and the meat in the middle was tucked in, giving her an ‘innie’ type. The small bulb that was her clit was hidden under a thin flap. I wish I could nibble on it… Not thinking, I reached out and put a hand on her leg, near the calf.
“A-Aaron?” She called out, sounding flustered.
Shit! I popped back up after hurriedly snatching the bit of bacon off the floor. “Got it!”
She looked like she was thinking about something as she watched me.
“No…” She smiled reassuringly. “it’s nothing.”
What the hell were you thinking, Aaron!? I wasn’t! Blame my dick! I quickly decided to change the subject. “A-Anyway… how’s work been going?”
“That’s sweet of you to ask, honey, but I don’t want to bore you with the details.”
“I asked because I really want to know, Mom. I know we haven’t had the best relationship these last few years, but I want that to change before I go off to school.”
“Aaron…” She leaned over the table and kissed me on the cheek, then sat back down. “I would really like that too.”
It felt incredible to make her smile like she was now. I just wanted to make her happy…
“But to answer your question, it’s been a bit stressful to be totally honest.” She gave a tired sigh.
“How come?” My mom was a successful lawyer, so we were pretty well off financially, though she often worked overtime because of the nature of the job. I listened as she explained the tough case she was currently working on that involved insurance fraud.
“And I’m so close to proving he lied!” She snapped her fingers in annoyance.
I suddenly laughed.
“What’s so funny?” She frowned.
“Nothing. It’s just that I forgot how excited you get when you talk about your cases.” I shook my head, watching her with a smile.
Her expression was slightly embarrassed. “Well enough about me. Are you ready for college?”
I shrugged. “I guess so. I’m just glad to be able to have an apartment by myself. Thanks for helping out with that, by the way.” I winced. “Staying with a messy roommate was one of my biggest fears.”
“What’s wrong?” şirinevler escort I noticed her troubled look.
“I’m the reason you want to go to school away so far away from home, aren’t I?” Her eyes strayed down to the table.
I put my hand on top of hers, making her look at me again. “Mom, please forget what I said earlier. I promise it’s not how you think.” It was true that she was the reason for my leaving, but it was due to the spell she had over me.
“Thank you for saying that, sweetie…” She was smiling, but it looked forced.
“You don’t seem convinced. I guess we’ll have to spend as much time together until you get sick of me.” A grin spread across my face.
“Shouldn’t that be other way around?” She laughed. “I’m sure you’re the one that’s going to get tired of your old mother.”
“Are you kidding, Mom? You’re still plenty young, and hot.”
“I’m not sure how I feel my own son calling me ‘hot’. But thank you.” Her smile was sheepish.
“Hey, just calling it like I see it.”
We talked for a bit longer before heading back home. Mom and I hung out much more as promised during the next month. Currently, we were sitting beside each other in a movie theater.
“It’s been a long while since I’ve seen a movie in an actual theater. Thank you for inviting me, Aaron.” She leaned into me and whispered while the lights turned off, and the other people around quieted down.
“You’re welcome. I just hope you like the movie. It’s supposed to have plenty of romance.”
“I’m sure I will.” She smiled and focused on the huge screen again.
As the movie went on, the aforementioned romance increasingly turned into raunchy sex scenes. Right now, a man had ripped off his lover’s clothes and immediately began pounding her. Damn… She’s gonna need a wheelchair after he’s done with her. Peeking over at my parent, I noticed her legs slightly squirming and her chest was pumping faster while her transfixed eyes watched the film. Is she… turned…? A part of me wanted to reach over and stick a finger in her pussy to see how wet she was.
However, her small nipples poking out from her blouse was evidence enough. Fuck. I gotta feel one. I grabbed a handful of popcorn on the bucket between us and held it out before her, purposefully brushing one of the erect nubs along the way; she let out a quiet whimper at the brief contact.
“Want some popcorn?” My tone was low.
She stared at me for a moment, like she was drunk. “I… have to go to the bathroom. Excuse me…”
I went searching for her when she still hadn’t returned and found her standing outside the door.
“Geez. You almost gave me a heart attack, woman.” I placed a hand on my chest.
She chuckled. “Aren’t you a bit too old for that?” She reached out and brushed some hair out of my face.
“How come you didn’t come back to the movie?” I glanced at the closed door.
She tossed it an uncomfortable look too. “It was… a bit much for me.”
My eyes almost popped out my head when I noticed the glistening streak that slowly crawled down the side of her leg.
“What are you looking at, sweetie?” She followed my line of sight.
“Ah, nothing! Why don’t we head home now?” I hurriedly put my arm on her shoulder and forced her to walk.
“A-Are you sure? I don’t want to ruin your night.”
“It’s fine!” I laughed out loud. Super awkward moment – successfully avoided.
Back home, she unlocked the front door and switched the living room lights on, me behind her. “Thank you again for taking me out, Aaron. Even though I kinda messed it up.”
“You’re welcome, Mom, and I should be the one apologizing about those sex scenes. I didn’t realize when choosing the film.” I rubbed the back of my head as we stopped and faced each other.
“They were certainly… interesting.” A short laugh came from her throat. “But it’s fine, sweetie.”
The recent memory of her hard nipples and the line of pussy juice sliding down her leg filled my head.
“Aaron, did you hear me? I said I’m headed off to bed.”
The images disappeared. “Oh, uh, sure. Goodnight, Mom.”
“Maybe you should get some sleep too. Goodnight, honey.” She laughed and made her way towards her bedroom.
Maybe she’s right. I yawned and walked to my own room to crash for the night as suggested. However, I once again found myself in front of her door and couldn’t stop from peeking in
Her nude breasts were visible after shedding her top and was now checking herself out in the mirror. She has the most amazing ass I’ve ever seen… Fuckkk, Mom. What the hell are you doing to me? I don’t know how much longer I can go on without touching the soft, silkiness of your skin… tasting the sweetness of her lips… And feeling your warm, wet pussy as I shove my throbbing dick deep inside –
“A-Aaron!?” She saw me from her peripheral and spun towards me.
I şişli escort ducked back in a hurry. Shit, shit, shit! She saw me! What the hell do I do!?
My question went unanswered as she suddenly appeared in front of me, dressed now in her blouse and skirt. “Aaron…? Were you…” She averted her gaze. “What were you doing?”
I can just make up an excuse, but would she really believe it after catching me red-handed? No… I’m tired of hiding my true feelings! I took the biggest breath of my eighteen-year-old life and exhaled. “…I’m not gonna lie to you, Mom. I was peeking at you.”
She hugged herself. “But… why?”
“This isn’t the easiest thing to confess… but I have feelings for you as a woman.” My heart was pounding loud in my chest as I watched her closely for a reaction. “Y-You… think I’m a freak now, don’t you?”
“I would never think that about you, sweetie… I’m just finding it difficult to understand at the moment…” Her unsure eyes met mine. “How long have you felt this way?”
I shrugged. “Ever since I started to notice women, I guess.”
She was silent for a few seconds, then gave a convincing smile. “Well, I think it isn’t so strange.”
“Of course. You’re a young man with hormones. I’m sure this happens more than people are willing to admit. You were just brave enough to confess.” She nodded happily.
“Thanks for understanding, Mom. And I’m sorry for peeking at you.” I smiled in relief.
“You’re welcome, sweetie and I forgive you.”
“…Do you think I could see you naked one more time?” I noticed the hesitant look on her face, so I quickly spoke once more. “I really don’t want to spy on you again, so I want to get it out of my system.”
“I…” Her head hung.
She didn’t speak for a full minute.
“You know what, never mind. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. We’ll just forget this whole night, okay?” My smile turned gentle.
“Wait.” She called as I went to turn away. “I’ll show you…”
A shock ran through my entire being at her words.
“Can you please turn around…?” Her gaze was still pointed down.
“Uh, S-Sure…” My heart sped even faster as I did, and heard her clothes dropping to the floor some seconds later. I can’t believe my own mother is about to show me her naked body… Fuck me, man!
“Okay… You can turn around now…”
Even though I’d seen her once in the shower, her nude body up close was that much more breath-taking. Both her supple tits, bright pink nipples, taught stomach, and petite pussy burning into my vision.
“Wow… You are so beautiful, Mom…” My eyes greedily sucked in her perfect curves and slender waist.
“Please don’t say that right now, Aaron…” She shyly squeezed her legs together, her cheeks turning redder.
“Sorry…” I swallowed hard.
After several seconds of me staring, she spoke up. “Is that enough…?”
I reluctantly nodded. “…Thanks, Mom.”
“You’re welcome… Goodnight.”
We separated after and went to bed, though it was a sleepless night for me as I imagined fucking her brains out until morning.
Chapter 2 – Graduation Gift
A week passed by afterwards, and Mom and I were surprisingly getting along even better than usual. At the moment, we just finished a run around the block.
“I can’t believe I almost lost…” I huffed and doubled over. “I forgot how… fast you were.”
“You’re exaggerating… You beat me by… at least two seconds.” Her own breath came out hard.
“I don’t know if that’s a good thing considering I’m going to school based on a track scholarship.” My lips turned up into a wry smile.
She chuckled. “Then it’ll be our little secret. How’s that?”
“I guess that makes two now.” I grinned at her.
“Aaron… that’s not something you should joke about.” Her expression was somewhat troubled, obviously understanding my comment.
I stood up straighter and put my hand on her shoulder. “Don’t be so serious, Mom! Or do you like awkward situations?”
“Of course, I don’t. I just don’t find your brand of humor very funny.” She smirked.
“What!? I’m hilarious!” I took a step back. “And I’ll prove it right now. Knock, knock.”
“This should prove interesting.” Her eyebrows went up. “Who’s there?”
“Broken pencil, who?”
“Never mind. There’s no point.” My shoulders bounced up and down.
“What…” Her eyes opened when she understood the joke and started laughing. “Okay. I admit, that was a little funny.”
“Told you.” I grinned.
We headed home after and went about our own business. I then made my way towards the living room some time later and found my mother sitting on the sofa with a laptop and smartphone.
“And how do you expect me to finish the report and work on the case at the same time? I’m one person, John.” She talked a bit longer before hanging up. “If I had a stick, I would beat that man.”
I laughed out loud as I walked closer. “I’m sure I can find a stick lying somewhere if you really need it.”
“That sounds really tempting, but beating your boss is frowned upon in some circles.” She smiled wryly and rolled her neck.
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