Man of The House

Literotic asexstories – Man of The House by BiggyMax2,BiggyMax2 It was 3:30 and I sat on my sun porch and watched the street outside waiting on my son’s bus. I do this everyday because you know this world is messed up, a child could be hit by a car or snatched up off the street. The world is fucked up. I worry constantly about my stepson Leon Jr. even though he’s just turned 18 and what a handsome man he is I might add. Goodness he looks so much like his father at that age. But unlike my dear husband who is rather big and athletic, LJ is skinny as a rail and lets just face it, wimpy. But I love him and he is my dear.

I sipped my coffee and noticed a few drops of rain coming down and wouldn’t you know it I see his bus coming up Cherry Lane. So I get up and hurry out to the bus stop with an umbrella in hand because I don’t want LJ to get a case of pneumonia. Oh my goodness that just wouldn’t do.

The bus pulls to stop and opens it’s door. The bus driver smiles at me. His name is Rick and he is such a sweet guy though sometimes he stares at me like he wants to rip my clothes off and fuck me. But then most men do. It’s difficult being a blond woman in this world. I mean I can’t help I was born with the body of a barbie doll. He’s giving me that fuck me look right now and it’s gives me the creeps because he is as old as my daddy. Gracious!

“Afternoon Miss Velma.”

“Hi Rick.”

“I told you to call me Ricky.” he winks with a smile.

But before I can correct myself LJ steps out of the isle and down the steps. He pushes past me almost knocking me down. He looks so angry too.

I look at Rick and he just shrugs and pulls the doors shut. And as the bus pulls away a boy sticks his head out the window, “Later Mommy’s Boy!” I know this boy, his name is Bobby and he’s not really a boy but an 18 year old man who lives in the trailer park next to our lovely neighborhood. I look at him and he flicks his tongue at me in such a vulgar way. I ignore him and hurry to catch up with my son.

“LJ! Honey what’s wrong?” I asked trying to hold the umbrella over his head.

He stopped suddenly pushes it away, “Will you fucking stop, Mom!”

I gasped and stepped back, “Honey!”

“I’m not your honey. I’m a grown fucking man and I would appreciate it if you would stop treating me like a kid!” he shouted and he turned and ran across the street to our neighborhood park.

I’m just beside myself. I think about going after him but I don’t want to upset him any further. I know when he needs his space. So I walked back home. Something was definitely bothering LJ.

I took out my cellphone and I called my husband Leon at work.

“What’s up slut?”

I immediately blushed, “Leon I told you don’t call me that unless we’re in the bedroom. And there better not be anyone around you right now.” She said and immediately heard laughter in the background. “LEON!”

“Calm down, honey. Why did you call me?”

“Oh yes. I wanted to express how hurt I am with our son right now.”

Leon laughed, “What’s going on Vel?”

Velma explained the drama that had just taken place and when she was done she waited for Leon’s reply.

“Leon?”

“Well I have to agree with Bobby our son is a Momma’s boy. And it’s all your fault Vel you dote on him constantly. And I would guess that our dear son has had enough of it. Hell I’ve even had enough of it.”

I was shocked twice in one day, this was just too much for me. I felt my head start to spin. How could Leon my own dear husband agree with Bobby against our son and against ME. I wanted to scream.

“You know you do, Vel!”

I started to calm down and I agreed with him like I always do when he raises his voice in such a dominant way. “Okay I might have doted on him a little too much.”

“A little too much? Hahh! What you’re doing is smothering the poor kid to the point it’s sick.”

“But isn’t that what a mother does, Leon?”

“You’re not his mother Vel.”

Shock number three!!! OMG! “Leon that hurts!”

“Well news flash Vel, LJ doesn’t look at you like a mother either!”

“What?” I was so confused.

Leon chortled, “He looks at you like the sexy stepmom you are.”

“LEON!” I nearly fell out of my chair.

Leon laughed, “It’s true and it’s about time that you face the facts baby, our son has a boner for you!”

I swallowed hard, “No! I refuse to believe that Leon.”

“Well believe what you want.” he said.

“We’ll have a family intervention when you get home tonight. If that’s okay with you, honey.” I said meekly. I didn’t want Leon thinking I was ordering him around. He gets mad when I do that and I certainly didn’t want to make him mad. He is the head of the household.

“No ma’am you’re gonna handle this. You created this bullshit so you fix it and I don’t care how you handle it, do you understand!”

“Yes honey, I understand.” I said.

“Good now I’m going to get back to work now if that’s okay with you?”

“Please don’t be mad with me, Leon.”

Leon responded by hanging up.

Now that’s just great, I have two people mad with me. I pressed my face into my hands. I felt like crying. I need a hot bath it would relax me and me to think. I stood up and hurried upstairs to my bedroom and I started a hot bath in the garden tub. Then I shed my yoga pants and sports bra and waited for the tub to fill up and as I did I looked at myself in the mirror. “You can fix this Velma!” I said to my reflection.

I climbed into the tub and slowly sank down. Gosh this water feels so good.

As I lay here I couldn’t help but reflect on what Leon had told me especially the part about my son having a boner for me. I wasn’t really shocked about it I mean he is a man of course and a young man at that. But why in the world would he be catching a boner at the sight of me. Heck I’m thirty one years old.

Leon refers to me as his MILF sometimes. Which it should be a compliment to me but it isn’t I find the term disgusting because I know what it means. Mother I’d love to fuck. Geez.

I had to speak with LJ about this and find out if it was true or not. And if it is true then what am I going to do? How am I going to handle it? Oh gosh my brain is starting to hurt.

I hear the front door open and then slammed shut. LJ was home. I quickly got out of the tub and toweled of and slipped into one of my kimono robes. It’s a very short black and gold number. I tied it and walked downstairs and I found LJ in the kitchen.

I walked downstairs to find LJ sitting at the kitchen table with his head in his hands. He looked up at me as I strode into the kitchen and his mouth almost dropped at the site of me.

“Are you Okay Honey?” I asked timidly.

He shook his head, “No mom I’m not okay.” he sniffed. I could tell that he’d been crying.

I sat down across the table from him and I reached out and touched his hand. “Would you like to talk about it Sweetie?”

He frowned in silence.

I squeezed his hand, “You can talk to me LJ. What’s bothering you?”

He suddenly looked up at me, “I don’t feel like a man, mom!”

“OH sweetie you are a man. How can you say that?” I chided.

“But Dad didn’t take me out for my birthday, and he said he would but he didn’t. Now all the guys at school are laughing at me and calling me a virgin.”

My mouth nearly dropped. This was all news to me. I didn’t know Leon had planned to take LJ out to CELEBRATE his manhood. He never said a darn thing to me about it. but of course I would have told him, “Don’t you dare!” “Honey are you telling me that your father was going to take you to see prostitute?” My stomach started to churn.

LJ nodded and blushed. “Yes.”

He looked so cute when he blushed.

I was so angry with my dear husband at that moment. Yes I knew it was a right of passage for young men to shed their virginity but it was a dangerous endeavor. It had been that way for my step brother Carl, but daddy didn’t take him to a prostitute. Oh no he took him to my mother Clair. I will never forget the night either. When it was over with dad took Carl to the living room and they shared a glass of brandy together acting like kings of the world. My mother had done the deed so willingly too. Later on I asked her why, did she do it and her reply was that she didn’t want to see Carl end up with an STD. I later found that she had only given Carl a blow job and that had satisfied him. It was later on when he got married that he found out that he’d been duped. LOL.

I looked at LJ and smiled. “Has your father given you the talk yet?”

My dear son looked at me confused, “What talk?”

“You know. About a man and a woman and how they…mate.” Goodness I felt a little embarrassed talking about this.

Suddenly LJ smiled, “Yes he told me how slot A goes into slot B and that sort.”

“Well good you know a little something about sex then.”

“I know enough to make me curious about it.”

“Do you masturbate LJ?” I asked, Heck I knew all to well that my son performs that act because of all the wash rags and napkins I find laying under his bed. I don’t know why but I just wanted him to tell me that he does. I was starting to get a warm feeling in my nether regions.

LJ blushed, “Yes I jerk off, mom. Geez every guy does.”

I patted his hand, “I know I know.” I chortled.

LJ looked away embarrassed.

“The next question I have for you…and I want you to be honest with me about this is do you think of me when you…jerk off?” OH gosh I felt so embarrassed now.

He looked down at the table and sighed but did not reply. He didn’t have to.

“Your father already told me about the crush you have on me.”

There was a moment of silence between us.

“Are you mad at me, Mom?” he asked quietly.

“No LJ I am not mad at you. I should have expected as much because I came into your life when you were sixteen and you were smack dead in the middle of puberty.”

“If it’s any consolation, I do look at you like a mother.”

“But as a MILF, right?” I asked.

“A what?” he laughed.

“You don’t…” I shook my head, “never mind, honey.”

“Why are we even having this conversations mom?”

“Because I want to help you, LJ.” I stood up. “I love you too much to see you hurting.” I reached for his hand, “Come on honey it’s time to initiate you into manhood.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Do you trust me, LJ?”

He nodded, “Yes, I trust you, mom.”

I smiled sweetly and leaned in and kissed him on the lips. I felt him jerk. “What are you doing?”

I placed my arms around his neck and kissed him again deeply this time and I felt his tongue slid into my mouth. I pushed my tongue against his in response. Gosh he was shaking so, as we kissed.

I pulled my mouth from his and stepped back and untied my robe and let it slip from shoulders and drop to the floor. I spread my arms and stood before him absolutely naked.

“Oh my god.” he breathed.

I took his hands and placed them to my breasts and let him feel me up and he did so with such reverence and awe on his cute face. He pinched my stiff areolas and I felt a bolt of pleasure roll through me. I didn’t think I would feel anything considering that this was my son. I’d never felt any sexual desire toward him what so ever but my body was responding as if it were my own husbands hands. I thought about Leon what would he think of me, but then he told that he didn’t care how I handled the situation. So this is me handling the situation. I smiled at the thought then took his son’s hand and lowered it to my shaved pussy mound.

LJ rubbed and explored me, getting his fingers wet because at the moment I was absolutely seeping. He pushed his fingers inside me and I moaned.

He quickly jerked his hand away, “Are you okay Mom. Did I hurt you?’

I smiled and shook my head, “No sweetie. A woman likes it when you do that.” Then I winked at him and took his hand and I led him from the kitchen and down the hall to the spare bedroom. As soon as we entered the bedroom I immediately began undressing LJ. I took his tee shirt off and tossed it to the floor then I pushed him in a seated position on the edge of the bed and I got down on my knees and unbuckled his belt. LJ just stared down at me with a nervous expression on his face and a slight smile.

I removed his jeans and tossed them aside to expose a monstrous bulge in his tighty whiteys, a bulge that I created. I slowly tugged his underwear down his legs and my eyes went wide at the sight of his young fat cock. Goodness he was even more gifted than his father.

“Is it small?”

I didn’t bother answering the stupid question instead I leaned in and placed my mouth over the tip of his cock.

“Oh shit!” LJ gasped and pushed my head away and quickly placed his hand over his groin. That was a first for me no man has ever pushed me away before. That just made me want it even more. Maybe I was going too fast for him? “It’s okay sweetheart, relax you’ll enjoy this I swear.” I smiled trying not to sound desperate, because I certainly wanted to give him oral.

He looked at me and slowly moved his hands.

I winked at him and I took him into my mouth once again this time engulfing every inch of him. He groaned as I worked him with my mouth and my throat, giving him every benefit of my sexual training. A man’s first should be the woman’s very best because he will remember this special day for the rest of his life. And I hope he does.

Precum seeped from the head of his cock and I eagerly lapped it up. Young precum tasted so nice!

LJ finally relented and laid back on the bed, “Oh Fuck…Oh fuck!” he whispered.

I could sense that he was about to cum so I pulled away and stood up. LJ sat up on his elbows and looked at me as if he’d done something wrong. I didn’t want to be like my mom and give this young man a false perception about sex. He was my son and I wanted to give him everything. I crawled up on the bed beside him and then I pulled him on top of me and I spread my legs. I don’t know if it was from instinct or how my husband had explained the slots to him but LJ mounted me and thrusts his steely cock deep inside my pussy. Actually slamming his dick inside me for a better term. I gasped at the sudden intrusion upon my womanhood and wrapped my legs around his hips to stifle some of his power. But he raised up on his hands and began trusting his cock to the hilt inside me like a raging young bull. His youthful power and energy was to the max and my body began to respond to him in every way. I mean I am a woman and a mother…lastly.

“Oh yess fuck me sweetie!” I cried and arched my back.

“Oh Fuck I love Mom! I love you I love you, he chanted as he pounded my pussy.

“I love you too!” I said and at that moment I cried out as an orgasm swept over me like a tidal wave. My vagina clenched tighter around his manhood as I moaned and cried with pleasure.

“Ah fuck yes!” this excited my son and he suddenly thrusts himself to the hilt and held himself there. He cums within me filling with his hot warmth. Warmth that only cum can bring a woman.

I cried out as another orgasm sweeps over me, jolting my body with even more pleasure than the first had. I’d never had two big orgasms in a row like that. Which was a testament to how turned I was at that moment.

LJ lowered his masculine body against me and he kissed me hard. Almost smothering me because I was still trying to catch my breath. In fact we were both breathing hard.

He finally pulled his now soft cock from me and rolled onto his back. I turned over on my side to face him and I placed my fingers to his face. “Do you feel like a man now?”

I giggled.

He just looked at me and smiled, “OH FUCK YESS!” he said.

That night when my husband got home from work I met him at the door and kissed him.

“Did you fix the problem?” he asked.

I shrugged “We’re working on it.” I winked.

“Good as long as I don’t have to deal with it. So where is he right now?”

I smiled and took my husband’s hand and I led him to the guest bedroom. I placed a finger to my lips and I opened the door to let Leon peek in.

“Why is he in the guest bedroom.” he asked and then he peeked in the bedroom and his mouth dropped at the sight of our son lying naked on the bed. “Fuck!”

“I certainly did.” I smiled.

The End :-))