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My intention in writing the first Good Wife story, “The Good Wife—Alicia’s Hot Itch”, was that it was going to be a one-off story, and not a continuing series. (Note that “Alicia’s Hunger” is the same story). I found that I enjoyed writing the story so much that I produced a second offering, “The Good Wife—Alicia Wants More.” I’ve now found that I still have more to say regarding this storyline, so with this submission, I have commenced numbering the stories to assist new readers who may be discovering these stories for the first time. This is
, and I can tell you that is currently in progress. It is recommended that the stories be read in the correct order, as the story does proceed chronologically. I apologize for any confusion relative to the titles, and I hope you enjoy reading these stories as much as I have had writing them…rmdexter
Zach had set his cell phone to go off fifteen minutes before their usual wake-up time. He knew that in his mother’s condition when he put her to bed last night, she was in no shape to remember to do it. Last night, he’d fucked her to climax after climax until she seemed on the verge of almost slipping into a coma, then he’d carefully taken her to her own bed and tucked her in for the night, but not before jerking off one more load onto her nicely-shaped tits.
His phone chirped and he casually shut it off, lying there with a smile on his face. Today was Friday, and with Grace going to her friend Jenna’s, he and his mother would have the whole night together. He couldn’t wait—he literally couldn’t wait. He looked down at his morning hard-on obscenely tenting up his sheets, and remembered why he’d set the alarm fifteen minutes early. He quickly got up and exited his room. Turning to see that Grace’s door was still shut, he stealthily made his way down the hall to his mother’s room. He entered, and then gently closed the door behind him. He could hear his mother’s soft breathing as he made his way across the room. He reached down and turned on the lamp on her bedside table, bathing the room in a warm amber glow.
“Nnhhnnn,” he heard his mother moan slightly when the light came on, but she remained sleeping. He reached down and carefully drew back the covers he’d pulled up to her shoulders the night before. She’d been so exhausted, she was still in the exact same position he’d left her in. A smile came to his face as his eyes roamed over her still-clothed form. When they’d been fucking, he’d left her clothes on the whole time, loving the sexy look of her in her slim-fitting business attire. It never failed to make his monstrous prick hard. A smile came over his face as he looked at her, her clothes stained and matted with his spunk. There were some dark wet stains showing through her tight red sweater from where he’d last shot onto her chest. He looked down at her black skirt, now kind of scrunched up so the hem was sitting just below her well-fucked pussy. There were white crusty patches everywhere on the jet black skirt, as well as on the lower part of her sweater. Some dry cleaning was definitely going to be required. He looked up at his mother’s pretty face, at her soft red lips, and knew why he had come. He tore off his t-shirt and pajama pants and stepped next to the bed, his long heavy cock thrusting out before him.
“C’mon Mom, time to wake up,” Zach said as he slipped another pillow behind her head, then grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her a little farther up against the headboard.
“Wha…what time is it?” Alicia asked groggily as she started to come awake.
“It’s fifteen minutes before our usual wake-up time,” her 19-year old son replied as he quickly clambered onto the bed and swung his leg over her, his young body straddling hers.
“Zach, I…I…,” she muttered in confusion, her eyes now looking at his rigid erection, the enormously huge cock thrusting over her face menacingly.
“I know you said to save ourselves for tonight, but this one can’t wait,” Zach said slyly as he wrapped his hand around his turgid shaft and pointed it right at her succulent red lips. “Lick those lips for me, Mom. Get them good and wet and then give me a nice target to aim for.”
Still barely awake, Alicia obediently complied, already a slave to her son’s big beautiful cock. She slipped her tongue out from between her lips and circled it all around her wide generous mouth, her taste buds picking up the flavor of the last shots of cum he’d wiped across her lips last night. With her full red lips glistening, she formed them into an inviting ‘O’, anxious for her son to feed her all 10+ inches of his throbbing manhood.
“That’s it, Mom. That’s perfect,” Zach said, a mischievous smile on his face as he raised himself up on his knees and leaned forward, the enflamed crown of his stiff rod slipping right between her beckoning lips. They both watched as her pouty lips stretched and stretched to accommodate the broad flared head, then she purred deep in her throat ataşehir escort as her lips slipped over the rope-like corona and closed down, trapping the immense helmet within her hot wet mouth. With his pulsing dick safely locked between her lips, Zach let go of the gnarled shaft and reached up to the headboard, holding firmly onto it with both hands.
“Okay Mom, time to start sucking. I don’t think it’ll be too long before I’ll have a nice creamy treat for you.” From his position on his knees and with his legs straddling her body, he started to flex back and forth, feeding his prick lustily in and out of her sucking mouth.
“What a perfect way to wake up,” Alicia thought to herself as she caved in her cheeks and sucked wantonly at her son’s thick hard cock, the lemon-sized head filling her mouth. She absolutely loved having a cock in her mouth, and she’d never had one as big and perfect as her son’s. His insatiable appetite for sex and his unbelievable endurance never ceased to amaze her. Her love for him had only grown over the past couple of days, and she knew there was no way she could go back to the way things had been before. She wanted him badly and, as she sucked on that immense powerful cock filling her mouth, she felt her mature body coming alive, telling her she didn’t just want him—she needed him. She needed him to fill every aching wet hole in her motherly body, to fill her over and over with load after load of his hot teenage spunk, to absolutely fill her until the stuff was just running out of her. He’d touched something deep inside her very soul the first time he’d fed every hard thick inch into her needy cunt, stretching her and opening her up deeper than ever before—and there was no turning back now. She knew she’d do anything to satisfy the burning desire she and her young son felt for each other—anything.
“Oh Mom, that’s fantastic,” Zach groaned as he rocked his hips back and forth, feeding the first few inches of his staunch manhood back and forth between his mother’s sucking lips. Her mouth was steamingly hot and lusciously wet, her tongue bathing his pumping cock with her juicy spit. He would have liked to have fed it even deeper into her face—but in this position, with her head backed up against the headboard, it was impossible. Not that he was complaining, her mouth felt like a hot buttery glove pulling at his prick as she caved in her cheeks and sucked at him like a porn star, eager to get the reward he had promised her.
“Oh fuck, not much more,” he cooed as his hips started to flex back and forth more vigorously, the headboard beating a drum-like tattoo on the wall behind them. His balls started to draw up close to his body, and he felt those tell-tale contractions starting in his midsection. He looked down at his mother, her lips pursed forward, slavishly sucking at his throbbing cock. He knew just how he wanted to see this end.
“AH JESUS…HERE IT COMES,” he warned as he quickly pulled out of his mother’s vacuuming mouth and wrapped his hand around his pulsating erection. He pumped his fist firmly, pointing the blood-engorged head right at her pretty face.
Alicia’s eyes zeroed in on the wet red eye, the tip glistening lewdly. She watched as the tiny lips seemed to flex open, then fill with milky fluid for a split-second before a long thick rope shot forth. “Aaaaaaahhh,” she hissed as the shimmering ribbon of cum landed on her face, the milky strand running from her neck all the way up into her hair. A second silvery rope jettisoned forth, starting from her jawline, across her nose and onto her forehead before disappearing into her dark hair. She could feel the cum raining down on her as Zach pumped and pumped, her teenage son absolutely painting her face with his warm milky seed. He moved his spewing dick-head back and forth, flooding her face with pearly fluid.
“Open up,” he said quickly as he pointed the enflamed crown back at her mouth and leaned forwards once more. Alicia opened her lips just as he fed the spitting helmet back into her mouth. He kept pumping his fist, jacking the rest of his sperm-laden cum right onto her beckoning tongue.
“Mmmmm,” she purred kittenishly as she felt the warm thick fluid splash over her tonsils. She closed her eyes and savored the blissful flavor as she drew as much of the gooey discharge out of him as she could. Finally, his nerve-tingling climax over, Zach sat back, noisily pulling his spent prick from his mother’s sucking lips with an audible “POP!”
“Good morning, Mom,” he said innocently, reaching down and spreading his pearly cum all over her face. She was covered with the stuff, glistening ribbons and thick milky gobs covering nearly every square inch of her face. He scooped up one huge gob with his finger and slipped it between her lips, the soft red pillows closing down enthusiastically over his invading digit as she sucked. He sawed his finger back and forth salaciously, smiling to himself as he watched her suck. Finally, kadıköy escort he pulled his finger out of her mouth and crawled off of her, pulling his pajama pants back on. He reached down and tenderly ran his hand over her cum-spackled sweater, his hand coming to rest as he cupped her nicely-shaped tit, squeezing it gently.
“You better hit the shower, Mom, or Grace might think I threw yogurt all over your face.”
They both had a chuckle at that, remembering how his 18-year old sister had mistakenly taken his semen for yogurt the day before.
“Thanks, Sweetie,” Alicia replied as she took Zach’s hand in hers and kissed it tenderly. “That was a beautiful way to wake up. You can do that anytime.”
“I loved it too. But we’ve got to get going. You go into the shower and I’ll make sure Grace wakes up, okay?”
“Okay.” Zach grabbed his t-shirt and turned to go before Alicia stopped him. “Zach. No more funny business this morning, okay? Let’s just try and control ourselves until tonight.”
“I’ll try my best,” he replied with an innocent shrug, a shrug that told her he wasn’t promising anything.
With her body aching deliciously, Alicia got out of bed and stripped off her clothes, surveying the spunk-stained damage as she tossed everything into her laundry basket. She had to peel her sweater off slowly, the drying cum on her chest causing the fabric to stick to her lewdly. She heard Zach knock at his sister’s door and tell her to get up, and then Alicia disappeared into her en-suite, turning on the shower and letting the hot pelting spray wash the sticky cum off her mature body. She leaned with her hands on the shower wall and let the teeming pellets rain down upon her sinfully aching form, loving the way her body was feeling after the intense pounding Zach had given her each of the last two nights. And tonight was going to be even better—it was the weekend, and they were going to be alone.
“So you’re sure you’ve got everything?” Alicia asked Grace as she hit the elevator button. She looked at her daughter, school bag over one shoulder, overnight bag hanging from the other.
“Yes,” Grace replied absentmindedly, her attention focused on her cell phone.
“Do you have your toothbrush?”
“YES, MOTHER!” Grace shook her head petulantly, like a typical teenager tired of being hounded by one of her parents.
“Alright…alright. I just wanted to make sure you don’t have to bother Jenna for anything.” Grace was going to Jenna’s straight from school, and Alicia really just wanted to make sure she didn’t turn up back at home, having forgotten something important.
Zach stood back in the apartment corridor and watched this little bit of sparring between his mother and sister, intently looking his mother up and down. Once again she looked so perfectly MILFISH, dressed up in her business attire. She was wearing a business suit, the long-sleeved jacket and skirt a matching medium gray color, the textured fabric almost looking oatmealy or nubby to the touch. The jacket had a turned-up collar, with curved points where it ended at the collar tips. Seven large black buttons ran down and secured it at the front, Alicia having left the top two open. The squared shoulders fed into a tapered bodice, the jacket forming nicely to her shapely hourglass figure. It narrowed flatteringly at her slim waist before flaring out slightly to playfully caress her wide sensual hips. The last button ended in the middle of her flat stomach, the two sides of the jacket ending in a curving scallop at the bottom a few inches below that.
Zach looked at her from the side, the bodice of the jacket hinting nicely at the shape of her perfect tits as the material shifted against her sexy body. The skirt fit enchantingly over that spectacular ass of hers, the textured gray material showing the flowing lines of her wide hips and curving bum cheeks perfectly. Zach could feel himself salivating, watching the delightful shadows cast by her curvy body move sensually across the textured fabric as his mother turned slightly, now facing more directly towards him. His eyes continued downward, taking in the graceful fit of the tapered narrowing skirt as it fit smoothly over her beautiful thighs—thighs he was getting to know very well. Like the one she’d been wearing yesterday, this skirt too ended just above her cute, dimpled knees. The rest of her gorgeous legs were alluringly encased in sheer black stockings, the soft black tone looking perfect with the gray suit. To complete the outfit, she’d chosen a pair of black slingbacks with a scintillating 4″ heel, the triangular toe section teasingly pointy. With her lustrous chestnut hair swirling about her shoulders, and her makeup nicely accenting her lovely features, Zach thought she looked fantastic.
Breakfast had been uneventful. As requested by his mother, Zach had managed to behave himself. The only awkward moment came when Grace expressed her disappointment at not being able bostancı escort bayan to find more of the peach yogurt in the fridge. Alicia and Zach gave each other a conspiratorial look as Grace had to satisfy herself with a blueberry one instead.
The elevator arrived and the three of them boarded, Grace standing at the front, her face buried in her cell phone, her fingers flying as she texted someone. Behind her, Zach shifted closer to his mother and reached over, running his hand over her perfect heart-shaped ass. Alicia let out a tiny little gasp as her son’s hand continued to caress her sumptuous behind. Shocked by his brazenly surprising gesture, she stood stock still, keeping her eyes on Grace to make sure she didn’t turn around.
Zach smiled to himself as his hand roamed over his mother’s soft warm cheeks, his fingers pressing gently into the smooth crevice in the center.
“Aaaah!” Alicia gave a sharp intake of breath at his bold maneuver, then cleared her throat to cover up the sound she had made. Zach’s exploring hand felt wonderful on her bum, and she wanted to press herself back firmly against him, but she just shifted her feet slightly to each side, letting him know she had no objection to what he was doing.
Inspired by his mother’s invitation, Zach ran his hand down further to the bottom of those round cheeks and cupped them, then pressed his fingers firmly against the material of her skirt, forcing it to rub against her delicate little bum-hole beneath.
“Mmmmm.” Alicia gave off a throaty little growl, low enough that just the two of them heard it. Zach smiled to himself, loving the warmth of the spot his hand was in and deciding this was somewhere he’d have to explore more thoroughly, maybe even tonight.
DING! The sound of the elevator stopping caused both of them to gather themselves. Zach quickly removed his hand from his mother’s rear end while Alicia reached behind herself and smoothed down her skirt. As the doors opened at the parking garage level, Zach quietly moved to the other side of the elevator car in the narrow space behind Alicia. She gasped again as he purposely pressed the front of his groin against her on the way by. She could feel his mammoth cock pressing against her soft bum, the stiff member feeling like a wooden stake inside his pants. He followed his sister out of the elevator, slipping his knapsack off his shoulder and carrying it in front of him to hide the noticeable bulge in his khakis. He looked over at Alicia and gave her a sly smile as she followed after them, her body quivering from what had unexpectedly happened in the elevator.
“SHOTGUN!” Zach yelled, and raced his sister to the car.
It was mid-morning when Will Gardner stepped into Alicia’s office. “Hey, good morning. I’m sorry about what happened with Sweeney last night. I didn’t have any idea he was going to be that rude.”
Alicia looked up from the file she was working on. “No need to apologize, Will. I know that kind of thing comes with the territory. Don’t worry, I can handle Colin Sweeney.” She wanted to make sure the faith Will had shown in her by taking her on wasn’t misplaced. She knew what was expected of her in these first few months, and she had no intention of letting him down.
“That’s good,” Will replied, leaning against the door frame and crossing his arms. “That statement he made about being with the mayor’s wife was quite a surprise.”
“Yes. I’m not sure how we’re going to handle that, especially if that becomes the key strategy in our defense.”
“You know how something like this could blow up if it got out.” She nodded, knowing he was referring to her own experience when Peter’s affairs had exploded in the press. “So whatever you decide to do, just tread carefully, and feel free to talk to either Diane or me first.”
“Thanks, Will. I’ll do that.”
He turned to go but stopped, his hand on the door frame. “Alicia, you’re doing great. I was very impressed by the way you handled him last night.”
“I appreciate you saying that.” She smiled, and then remembered something. “Oh Will, I almost forgot, I have an appointment at lunch today. I might be gone a little longer than usual. I hope that isn’t a problem.”
“No, not at all. After I kept you so late last night, don’t worry about it. Take as long as you need.”
As her boss left, she went back to her work, happy that she could take that extra time today to do the shopping she wanted. She wanted to make sure things were going to be perfect tonight.
Alicia brought up her daily calendar on her computer. There it was—a meeting with Cary in the middle of the afternoon to go over the Sweeney case. She knew before she came in today that meeting was on her schedule, she just wasn’t sure of the exact time. She was looking forward to it, hoping for a repeat of the flirtatious encounter they’d had yesterday. It had thrilled her to hear the day before how Cary had felt about her, along with those two other young men in the office, when they’d referred to her as a sexy MILF. She’d had no idea, and then when she’d discovered her son’s obsession with her as well, her ego had flourished, realizing the hidden allure she seemed to have for these various young men.
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