On the Loveseat Ch. 06

'Thank you for this afternoon! It means more to me than you can guess.'

'It was pretty special to me too mom.' I made a move to kiss her again but before I did, I turned it into an innocent hug any son might give his mother. 'Call me when dinner's ready.'

I bounded up the stairs, hoping to get one match in of the game I was currently playing. I glanced in Jojo's room and saw that she had picked up every stray item on her normally cluttered floor. She was sitting at her small desk coloring. I smiled to myself, and then entered my own cluttered room. Guilt prevented me from turning my game on; instead, I spent the next half hour straightening my own room.

Jojo showed up at my door as I was finishing and gave me a proud look before she informed me that dinner was ready. I patted her head and followed her down the stairs, dreading this moment all afternoon. I had to face my father with the knowledge of what I had done with my mother, his wife. Before I approached the table, I realized I was shaking. Mom noticed with an intense glare at me. I half-shrugged back as I struggled to control my rebellious nerves.

Dinner was otherwise normal, Dad even in a better mood than usual. I gave mom a glance after dinner to indicate my willingness to help clear the table, but she quickly scowled at me loud enough for me to retreat back to my room. I got lost in my game for the next couple of hours. It was only as I began to think of going to bed that I saw mom again when she appeared unexpectedly at my doorway.

She looked at me hesitantly. I quickly turned the game and the TV off. She stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. I stared at her curiously.

'Jeremy.' I could tell she wanted to say something important so I kept my peace and let her take her time.

'I wanted to say thank you again.' She fidgeted. She looked at my bed as I was sitting in my desk chair, but I wasn't sure if she looked at it like she wanted to sit or if she was thinking of other things to do there. I gestured her to sit, keeping my distance, as I didn't want to make her any more nervous than she apparently already was. She took a cautious step to the bed, then a more confident one and sat on the edge, ready to spring up in an instant.

'More than that though, I would like to say that today won't happen again.' She paused, my world crumbling away with these words. 'I would like to say that because we shouldn't do anything more.' She had been looking at the floor as if afraid to look at me. I wondered if seeing Dad, her husband, the man she had been willing to spend her life with, had stirred up feelings about what had happened. Guilt chief among them.

'I would like to say it, but as the past few weeks has shown, it would be a lie if I did.' What's this? The crumbling world reversed itself. 'I love your father. That hasn't changed. He may be neglecting me in certain departments, but he is still my husband, still is your father. I don't want to see you treat him any differently now. You still owe him your respect.' She paused but I knew she wasn't expecting me to answer just yet, or if at all.

'We aren't going to fool around the house like horny teen-agers ... even if one of us still is.' Her serious tone was broken by a small smile at me. Her eyes fell back to the floor when she continued.

'I can't deny what you've woken in me. I do want to have,' her voice dropped to a whisper, 'sex with you again.' She continued at normal volume. 'So much do I want to! Sex, and what we had this afternoon when you ... when we ...' She looked up shyly.

'When we made love?' I finally spoke.

'Yes.' She said it with the firmness of bedrock, the surety of time.

'Jess and Marge may have seemed like they were making more of it than it seemed to be, but ...' I let her find her words. 'It really was special. May have been the most magical, amazing ... love making ... I've ever had.' Her eyes found mine and I returned the feeling expressed on her face much more than her words.

'That it happened with you ... my son ... should have made it repulsive. However, it made it only more special. I love you so much; I have ever since I first saw your little helpless face look up at me in the hospital. It seems like only weeks ago. And here you are. My handsome, loving son, my beautiful ... lover.' Her eyes watered now. The room must have been dusty from when I had cleaned earlier, because my own eyes were watering now also. That's as much as I'll admit too also.

'You are eighteen. I have no hold or control over you. If you continue on with Jessica, that is between you two. I can't say I approve, but I am the last one to judge, especially as far as my sister is considered. Her friend Margie is up to you, I have no opinion there, though it seemed pretty obvious that she and Jess are more than a little friendly.'

'I thought the same thing. Maybe there's a reason Aunt Jess doesn't date much.'

'I know. It is a bit strange with how much of a ... slut she was back in the day. Playing both sides of the field never seemed to be like Jess. Maybe Margie has given her a new view. Anyway. I would also say that I think that just because it seems that you'll have no shortage of willing females that you should still look for a girl your own age, or closer to your age anyway. Don't let me or your aunt keep you from finding someone that you can date, be in public with, maybe one day marry.'

'Mom ...'

'No, I mean it. If I think you aren't keeping yourself available to some girl that wants to go out with you because of your feelings for me, I will cut you off immediately! As much as it would hurt me, I would even go so far as kicking you out of this house! And trust me; your father would back me up also, even if he didn't know why!'

'Mom!' I protested not believing her words.

'Just tell me that you won't close your eyes to the possibility?'

'Okay, I will.' I could agree to anything to make mom happy and willing to have sex with me.

'You may be just agreeing to make me happy, and I have little or no way of knowing any differently, but I hope your feelings for me as your mother will keep you honest with me, and with yourself.' She knew me too well! Knew that I couldn't let her down, regardless of any sex I might hope to have with her.

'I know you probably, um, take care of yourself before bed. I would love to take care of that for you, but you're probably worn out from today. Three women!'

'Three amazing women!' I corrected her. 'Two of them anyway.'

I looked deeply in her green eyes. 'Anytime and anywhere you want mom. Trust me, I'll be ready and willing!'

'You may be ready and willing at any time, but this old woman needs to recover from that marathon session this afternoon!'

'You are not old mom! I see many of my friends checking you out. You are like a fine wine that gets better with age.'

'So now you want to put me in a barrel and cork me?' She smirked. She rose up and closed with me. I stood also.

She put a hand on my cheek, caressing it with her thumb. 'I love you Jeremy.'

'I love you too mom.' She bent her head forward and met mine halfway, our lips joining wetly.

I don't know if she had intended it to be a quick kiss, but it prolonged into a passionate embrace as our arms wrapped around each other. Her breasts were pressed tightly against my chest and I could feel her hardened nipples; she ground her pelvis to mine and she had to feel my stiffening cock.

Mom pulled away with a breathy gasp. 'We can't ...' She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

'Tomorrow. Somehow.'

'We could go over to Aunt Jess's again.' I suggested.

'No. She's been too involved as it is.' She leered at me. 'You probably want two women again, or three! But I want you to myself!' She did give me a quick kiss this time. Well a minute was quicker than the last one!

'Good night Jeremy.'

'Good night sexy!' She winked back at me as she left and closed the door.

Now I was hard and no women in sight! I would have to handle it myself, as I wasn't going to sleep with a pole jabbing into me. With a multitude of images from this event-filled day, it didn't take me long at all. I rolled over and fell asleep.

I had a late start the following day, which was also Friday, so Dad and my siblings would be gone when I normally got up. I was eighteen, so like most teens my morning routine was to get up fifteen minutes before my class started, take a quick shower, throw on whatever clothes were nearby and grab a sport drink and whatever portable leftover I found in the fridge as I left.

The next morning broke that routine as I awoke from a fantastic sex dream long before my alarm went off. I had been getting an exquisite blowjob from some faceless sexy woman. As the dream faded and my eyes opened to the morning light, I realized that it hadn't been a dream! The woman wasn't faceless now either. It was mom's face as I peered down my body and saw my mother looking back at me with her mouth full of my hard dick!

'Mom!' I gasped as her activity had me already close to cumming!

'Good morning Jeremy.' She barely stopped to speak. 'Better than an alarm clock?'

'God yes!'

Five minutes later, I was filling her mouth with my creamy cum. She swallowed it down with relish. After she finished sucking the last drops out of me and made sure nothing had been left on my wilting cock, she sat up licking her lips.

'Better than my morning smoothie!'

'A protein shake?' I quipped.

She smiled in response.

I glanced at the clock and saw I had at least twenty minutes. I decided to put them to good use. I reached over to the alarm and turned it off, then looked at mom. She was sitting almost in the same spot as last night. She was wearing her robe still, so I knew she had on her short nightie underneath.

'It's your turn now mom.'

'You don't have time. You're in no condition to ...' She gestured to my mostly soft dick.

'It's not the only thing I use to please a woman!'

She looked quizzically at me.

'Take off your robe and your panties and get up here and sit on my face! I want to taste you!'

She continued to look at me for a second or two longer before she comprehended my words.

'Really?' She almost squealed.

She sprang up and dropped her robe almost simultaneous with pulling down her white panties. Her tits flopped about as she climbed on the bed and crawled up to my head. As she moved up my body, she kissed me briefly before she placed a knee to either side of my head, grabbed the headboard and leaned against the wall.

'Eat me Jeremy! I want you to make me cum so badly!'

So did I!

I had only licked one other girl's pussy, Veronica Richards; because she had demanded that if I wanted her to suck me that I would have to make her cum with my tongue first. We didn't date long and never progressed to intercourse, but we more than made up for it with the amount of oral sex we had! Before we had broke up Veronica had told me (after a lengthy sixty-nine session) that I had become the best pussy licker she'd ever had.

I never did know why she had split with me.

Mom's pussy was different then V's but much the same too. I dove in knowing that I didn't have a lot of time to get mom off but I still wanted to make her cum as hard as I could in the time available. I explored in and around her labia, teasing her with gentle licks and soft kisses. I reached around her smooth thighs and firmly grabbed her cushy ass, holding her tightly in place on my face. I licked up and down her cleft as her juices seeped out. Mom's breathing was becoming labored and she was twitching her hips, smashing her pussy lips against my tongue. I could sense she wouldn't take long; she truly was desperate for sex!

I tried to delay as I still had plenty of time. Mom was now humping her hips against my head, trying to increase the contact with my probing tongue. I held onto her ass and hips as her movements were making it hard to keep my mouth against her cunt!

'Fuck! God damn Jeremy! Lick me! Right there! Keep going! Jeeez zuss Cahrist!'

I was hanging on as hard as I could and I still hadn't even touched her clit yet!

As heated as mom was becoming I knew she might just cum without any stimulation of her little nerve center. I couldn't allow that so I focused on her clit, sucking on it and the hood while flicking my tongue over and across the sensitive nub. This set her off!

'Gaaahhhd! Fuuuuhhhk!'

Those were the only comprehensible words she uttered as she convulsed and heaved atop me. A rush of her clear cum flooded my mouth and ran down my chin and neck.

'Oooohhh! Gaaaa!'

I heard her head hit the wall; I could see her hands locked onto the headboard, the tendons standing out on her arms. She gave one last wail as I continued to flick her clit. Her body jerked up from my face, her knees lifting off the bed. She fell back as gravity reclaimed her, slumping to the side, and ended lying on my chest, her head hanging near the edge of the bed.

I gave her a moment to recover before I gave her ass a slap. She moaned groggily. Another moment later and I gave her a firmer slap. That roused her. She rolled to the side a little so she was no longer laying directly on me.

'Wow!' She gasped hoarsely. 'Your father doesn't do that much anymore. In fact, it's probably been years. Margie yesterday and now you today!'

'I can tell! I barely even tried! You were already so ready to go I didn't have to do much!'

'You mean you could do better? Than that?' She asked incredulously.

'Easily.' I wasn't trying to brag.

Mom slid about on the bed so she was lying beside me. She looked into my eyes so deeply I wondered if she could see my pillow beneath my head.

'You're a man of many talents it seems!'

'Just lots of practice and a willing partner.' I replied.

'Oh, really? Who?'

'You remember Veronica?'

'Long black hair to almost her waist?'

'Yeah.'

'Whatever happened with her? You never said why you two broke up.'

'I don't know why. Things had been good. At least I thought so. She never told me the reason, just the old we should see other people bit. We just stopped seeing each other soon after that.'

'Oh. I always wondered. She seemed nice. I liked her.'

'So did I. Then I didn't. But I got to get up now. I thought about skipping a shower, but now I've got mom all over me I really need to take one!'

She gave me a satisfied smile as I rose from the bed.

'You didn't enjoy your morning smoothie?'

'I could drink that all day long! Like that old beer commercial, it's less filling and tastes great!' I responded.

'Go take your shower! I'm going to just lie here for a moment.'

I grabbed some clothes off the chair, but did get a fresh pair of boxers out of the dresser and boldly walked naked down the hall to the bathroom. Seven minutes later I emerged, dressed with my hair still damp. As I passed by my door, I saw mom still sprawled on my bed asleep, mostly exposed with her nightie pulled up around her torso. I stopped and entered the room to cover mom with a blanket before rushing downstairs and with a quick stop in the kitchen, out the front door.

It was once again Friday. I arrived home and noticed that mom wasn't around. I only wondered for a moment about why she wasn't there. It could be any number of reasons. She could be grocery shopping, paying bills, running errands, doing whatever mom's do to keep the house going. She could also be at Aunt Jess's. Planning for tonight? Or telling her to stay away from me? She had told me last night that she was okay with me having sex with her sister, but that didn't mean mom might tell her differently. So that it would be Aunt Jessica refusing to have sex with me instead of mom telling me I couldn't.

Would mom do that? Be that conniving? The past couple of weeks argued for it. Did mom want me all to herself? I had to admit that I didn't really mind that, but then I pictured my aunt's bare ass, her bouncing tits, and her pussy after I had fucked her and made her cum, and I had to change his mind and tell myself that I did mind it! I did want to have sex with Aunt Jess again. And again!

I told myself not to go jumping to conclusions; mom could just be at the store picking up dinner for tonight. But something just told me that that was not the case. I went up to my room and was playing on my X-station when I heard mom come in at the same time as Johnny and Jojo. Maybe she had picked them up from school.

'Jeremy!' Mom called out from downstairs. I turned the game off even though I'd been in the middle of a major battle; the importance of my mother calling me trumping my game for the first time ever.

With the new situation, I wondered how much free time I would have for the game. Not that I minded one bit! Sexy women beat video games every time! I went downstairs and found the kitchen table with a couple bags of groceries on it. So she had gone shopping!

'What's up mom?' I glanced around for my brother and sister and didn't see them.

'They are helping bring things in. You should have seen Jojo scolding Johnny into 'helping mommy cause she works so hard', it was so cute!'

I stepped up to her and kissed her. She stepped away only a moment after our lips met.

'Not with the kids around!' She glared at me for a second, then her cold tone melted into a warm smile. 'There's later! It's Friday you know.'

'It's becoming my favorite day. Even better than Christmas! I get better presents on Fridays!'

'You got a pretty good present yesterday.'

'And this morning!' I grinned at her, which she returned.

'Now go help your brother and sister bring in the rest of the bags. And by help, I mean you get the rest!'

'Yes ma'am.' I saluted at her order. I met my siblings struggling halfway from the SUV, Jojo hugging a gallon of milk and Johnny wrestling with a family -size bottle of laundry detergent.

'Can you guys handle that?' Johnny huffed as he set the plastic container on the porch. Jojo just hugged the milk tighter though it was clear the cold temperature was affecting her small hands.

'How about after you two get those inside that I get the rest and you can go upstairs and play?'

Big smiles bloomed on both faces, my words giving them boosts of strength to last them to the kitchen. I was behind them by the time they reached the kitchen, mom grabbing the more vulnerable milk from her daughter's cold fingers. Johnny left the detergent on the floor as the two headed for the stairs.

'Johnny, play a game with your sister!' Mom called out before they were halfway up the stairs.

'Aw mom!' Johnny called back annoyed.

'One she can play too! I don't want to hear her crying up there!'

We heard Johnny as he stomped the rest of the way up the stairs. Mom opened her mouth to scold him, but I was there instead. I only gave her a brief kiss, nothing that wouldn't be usual in most households.

'You know, I just never paid attention to everything you do before, too busy being an obnoxious teen-ager I guess, but I don't know how you do it.'

'It's not easy sometimes. Obnoxious teens aside. I love you guys. I would do anything for you, you know that right?' She was in mom-mode now. I had to fix that!

'Oh I know! You do mean anything too! Handjobs on the loveseat, blowjobs in the kitchen,' I looked towards the not visible stairway, 'screwing at Aunt Jess's.'

Mom slapped me lightly on the arm.

'That's not what I meant!'

'Sure mom!' I wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her cheek as I pulled her closer. She put both hands on my chest and pushed me away.

'Go get the rest of the groceries Casanova.'

'Are you saying I'm the greatest lover of all time?' She rolled her eyes as I left the room.

She was busy putting away the most important items when I returned with the next load.