“I like you, young lady. Well done, son. I was afraid, you’d be picked by some pretty girl who just wants you for your body. I see you attracted the attention of a smart young lady with a big future.”
Pinching her son’s cheek, she leads Tina to a place at the kitchen table — and then takes his shoulders and guides Alex under it.
She unusually impatient today. Usually lets him talk about his school day — and when other women are present, gets into a conversation with them – before demanding form her son to do his domestic duties. Alex’s small male brain may not fully grasp the complexity of female interactions — but he’s pretty sure he understands his mother’s behaviour now — with the new woman in town, Alex’s first female acquaintance ever to join him home, she’s testing how well their styles and attitudes in using and training Alex harmonize.
Obliviously there is no such thing as jealousy on the female mind. If Tina proves a good and strong woman who can handle her son well and firm, she will gladly and freely share him kith her. The maternal instinct in Sandrine makes her use him first, though, in front of the new woman in his life. She gave Alex life, raised him, she made him a man. She is the centre of his world, his household, his emotions and sexuality. If she ever shares this role, she’ll lead the way to how.
Alex sees his mother’s grin on her face as she winks at him kneeling down. He knows his mother long enough — and all her methods and tactics. Getting to know the younger woman while using him binds the two women immediately, enforces the things they have in common, marking him as an inferior they are responsible for but who doesn’t get to be included in female affairs, other than on his knees, setting the mood.
His mother wriggles her hips and her pants and panties fall to he ankles. Alex leans forward, kisses her clit and licks her already wet lips, letting his tongue slide into her. He knows she doesn’t want full service, the point is not to come in front of Tina, so he takes it easy, nice and slow, just keeping his mother’s pussy warm instead of making her hot.
“So, you’re classmates with Lexi?”
Tina giggles, nodding, while Alex blushes, not sure whether he feels belittled — more than usual, that is. He does feel that way sometimes when his mother uses her nickname for him in front of others, but with Tina…. It feels… not wrong. Like she should know this one. And yet – he’s glad now to be under the table, so the women don’t see him blush.
“Sociology.”
“You were in O18 first?”
Tina nods.
“Couple of moths older than your boy…”
“So you know him since he’s 18? A while. What made you pick him, now?”
Ales plants another kiss, distracting himself from his unease. He’s used to women talking about him like he’s not even there, but somehow it is – very different with his mother and a woman his age who shows – interest in him. Maybe to the point where she might become his…
It’s a bit early for that, he thinks to himself. A boy’s natural female authority figures are his legal female guardians — his mother and the head of the closed familial group he lives in. In Alex’s case both roles are taken by his mother, making her the sole centre of his sexual universe since he’s 18 and his mother officially took him as a only permanent male into the group.
Other than that, the way for a woman to take charge of a man is to become his custodian – taking him under her care for a limited amount of time, or possibly indefinitely, depending on her own choice. A role with less deciding power over his life, as long as he still has a guardian. If he does not and has already left his mother’s familial group, the custodian takes over most of the guardian’s tasks, training him, guiding him, taking care of legal or social affairs that might exceed a male’s capabilities. If he is in a group with a guardian though, a custodian can either join the group or choose to supervise him from the outside, claiming certain responsibilities instead or besides the guardian, taking partial control over the male’s life.
Alex hasn’t yet considered this for himself — he’s only been an adult man under his mother’s guardianship for a few months, and had felt no need for another female in charge of him.
Sometimes he has been thinking Katie, the youngest member of his family group might be interested in him in that way — he knows she likes him and feels related to him due to their small age gap.
But now kneeling here, listing to the two women talking about him, he looks at the younger one’s legs under the table and feels a tingling inside. Thinking of her strong will guiding him, taking care of him makes him feel warm. Cosy. Of course the enthralling aroma of his mother’s juices helps, it always make him feel safe.
He plants another kiss.
Yeah. No. Way to early. The worst thing would be to start getting clingy to Tina after she just decided he is worthy of her attention.
“I don’t know. Really. Something today in class. Suddenly I felt there might be more to little Alex than just a pretty face. I don’t mind playing with pretty boys, but he might be worth some more attention…”
Sandrine smiles a mother’s proud smile.
“I assure you he is. A really good boy. Smart enough to be useful, not too smart to get silly ideas into his pretty little head.”
Alex blushes, he loves is mother praising him.
“And of course you picked a good time, young lady, he’s learned a couple of – important things he needs to know to make a woman happy from me and the other women in this family!”
The boy so praised focuses on his task, glad no having to hide his heavy breathing down here. He is immensely proud of these particular accolades. And Tina’s chuckle as she listens to them makes him tingly again.
“You deflowered him, Ms. Jordan?”
“Please, I’m Sandy to everyone joining the family, no matter for how long. And for at least today, you are.”
Tina smiles brightly.
“And yes, of course, I made my little boy a man on his 18th. Want to see the video?”
Alex trembles — he loves watching that film, is really proud of his first time with Mom. but so far no one outside of their little family group has ever see it. He doesn’t know… but of of course it’s not his choice.
“Come up, Lexi”, his Mother commands.
“We’ve been watching it a lot! He Loves watching himself becoming a good little man-toy.”
Sandy chuckles and Tina smiles at him as he takes a seat between them.
“Don’t you, Lexi?”
He nods as his mother taps the screen of her handled and the video flies to the large screen on the wall.
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