‘Yes! You should, it’d be nice for you to get out and let off some steam, rather than have to look after your old mother!’ She let out a nervous laugh.
‘I like looking after my old mother,’ I said, turning to face her, ‘Why? It sounds like you’re trying to get rid of me! Ha, got your boyfriend coming over?’ It was my turn to let out a nervous laugh.
‘Don’t be silly…. well…. I mean, I don’t know.’ She let that comment hang in the air. Then she let out a long breathe of air and sighed.
‘Well, I was talking to Beth and she said she was going to ask one of her boyfriends if he’d like to come round for dinner with me one night this week and I just didn’t want things to be awkward, so thought it might be best if you were out.’ For the first time in the conversation she faced me. A sad smile on her face, her brow slightly pinched. She looked so vulnerable at this moment. I hit the roof! Nearly kicking my Dinner off my lap,
‘What the fuck? Who? What are you talking about? I don’t want some random stranger in here mum, what if he takes advantage of you and robs the place? You can’t just let some random guy come into our home! There’s NO fucking way I’m going out leaving you alone with some strange man,’ then I remembered, she’d called the guy ‘one of Beth’s boyfriends, ‘and wait, what do you mean, one of Beth’s boyfriends, she’s married, she doesn’t HAVE boyfriends!’
‘Oh hun, don’t be like that, we’ve talked about this, Beth is just… helping me out with something,’ then she leaned towards me slightly and said in a conspiratorial tone, ‘you can’t tell anyone, but she has more than 1 boyfriend!’ Then she sat back with a naughty grin on her face and turned to the TV again.
Wow, they really DID tell each other everything! ‘Wait, what?’ I said, trying my best to play dumb, which for a college boy like me, was surprisingly easy.
‘She’s been cheating on her husband for as long as they’ve been married! I think she even got someone else’s cum on her wedding dress, but don’t you DARE say anything to her!’ She said this with wide eyes and an expression of, ‘or I’ll rip your nuts off!’ Obviously I knew this already, well, everything except the cum on her bridal gown. I wondered if it was still there. I made another mental note to ask her, next time I saw her.
‘So wait, Beth’s a cheating slag and she’s going to bring one of her boyfriends over here one night and what? Watch him fuck you?’ I was getting quite angry, knowing Beth’s penchant for black guys, images of my mum getting thrown around by a muscular black guy started to make my blood boil, especially after the conversation we’d had that afternoon. She’d said she was on my side, but now she thinks she’s going to bring some black guy she’s previously fucked to have a go on my mum? Not on my watch, I’ve seen the type of guy Beth hooks up with, I don’t want those guys anywhere near my mum!
‘No Jacob, don’t be so vulgar! I don’t know what she has planned, but it won’t be like that!’
‘We’ll see about that,’ I said and pushed off the bed. I needed to calm down, I went to my room and messaged Beth immediately.
“WHAT THE FUCK, BETH! MUM JUST SPOKE TO ME, YOU’RE SETTING HER UP WITH ONE OF YOUR BOYFRIENDS?!” I hit send. After a minute or so of pacing around my room, my phone pinged.
“NO IDIOT, I’M SETTING HER UP WITH YOU!!” I stared at the phone. OF COURSE! She’d told me already, she had been trying to get mum to come around to the idea that she should just seduce me and that wasn’t moving forward as quickly as either of us liked. I wasn’t sure how this was going to work, so I replied,
“OH, RIGHT, SORRY, IT’S JUST SHE SAID YOU WERE SETTING HER UP WITH ONE OF YOUR BFS AND AFTER THE VIDEO YOU SHOWED ME, I PUT 2 AND 2 TOGETHER AND CAME UP WITH 35! SORRY X”
“DON’T APOLOGISE, IT’S CUTE HOW JEALOUS YOU GOT X”
“HOW’S THIS GOING TO WORK? SHE’S GOING TO KNOW IT’S ME AS SOON AS I WALK IN THE ROOM?!”
“I KNOW, I’M WORKING ON IT. HAVE A THINK, HOW CAN WE GET YOU 2 TOGETHER WITHOUT HER KNOWING IT’S YOU?!”
“OK, I WILL, I’LL TEXT IF I HAVE ANY IDEAS, BYE X”
“NIGHT STUD XXX”
I put my phone on my bedside table and sat on my bed. First things first, I’d have to now go see mum and apologise and tell her I was cool with it, she might tell Beth she’s not interested if she thinks I don’t approve. Next, I’d have to think long and hard how Beth’s little plan might work.
I stood up and walked to mum’s bedroom. I stood at the door and knocked lightly, when she didn’t answer, I just opened the door.
‘Mum? You OK? Can I come in?’ I asked.
‘Of course sweetie, come in and sit with me.’ She said, as if nothing had happened. I walked over to her and sat on the bed by her.
‘Mum, I’m really sorry, I was just surprised, of course I’m OK with you seeing someone, I just thought it would be a guy you met out somewhere not some guy Beth sets you up with,’
‘A guy I meet out?’ She said, gesturing with her hands out to her sides, as if to say, ‘how am I going to meet someone ‘out’ when I’m stuck in this room?!’ I looked down, feigning shame.
‘I know, I’m sorry, look, just let me know when Beth’s ‘friend’ is coming round,’ I made the air quotes sign with my index fingers when I said ‘friend’, ‘and I’ll make sure I’m out for the night, so you can go wild and scream the house down!’ I smiled at her with my cheeky grin. She pursed her lips and tilted her head.
‘Funny,’ then she smiled with me, ‘thank you sweetheart,’ she reached up and cupped my cheek. I leaned in and hugged her. I gripped her tight. I couldn’t wait for Beth to work out how to do this. I so badly wanted to please this woman, every way I could.
‘I think I’m just tired, I’m going to go to bed,’ I kissed her cheek and stood up.
‘Oh, OK, night hun.’ I think she wanted to still watch a film together, but I had more pressing things to do.
As soon as I got to my room I picked up my phone and started typing.
“OK, I’VE HAD A QUICK THINK, ALL I CAN COME UP WITH OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD IS: BLINDFOLD, DARKENED ROOM, GLORYHOLE, HYPNOSIS… HAVE YOU HAD ANY LUCK?” I sat back and waited for a reply. It took a little longer than before, but 5 minutes or so later, my phone pinged again.
“WOW, THAT WAS OFF THE TOP OF YOUR HEAD?! IMAGINE WHAT YOU COULD COME UP WITH IF YOU REALLY THOUGHT ABOUT IT?! :)”
“HA, OK, WELL, I’LL HAVE ANOTHER THINK, BUT I THINK YOU’RE RIGHT, BLINDFOLD MIGHT BE THE BEST OPTION. LET HER KNOW YOU GOT THE BALL ROLLING AND TELL HER ABOUT YOUR FRIEND WANTING HER TO WEAR A BLINDFOLD, BECAUSE HE’S WORRIED YOU MIGHT RECOGNISE HIM OR SOMETHING. THANKS BETH XXX SEE YOU SOON”
I still couldn’t quite believe what I was planning. I was grateful Beth was in on it, because I’d probably bail and bottle it if I didn’t have someone on my side encouraging me.
I closed my eyes, ignoring my raging boner, I wanted to save up some cum so when it happened, I’d plant the biggest load on my mother and impress her even more!
I dreamt that night, a wild and vivid dream about me and mum, that I remembered when I woke up, which was rare for me, as I was usually in a fog first thing.
I’d gone to her room after cleaning up from dinner, she was laying on her bed, cool and relaxed, her robe untied and slightly open, not showing her tits, but hanging off both her breasts as she wasn’t wearing a bra, it fell down either side of her waist and I could see she was wearing a pair of knickers I had emptied my balls into a couple of nights previously, her legs open and one out to the side and bent at the knee, so her legs made a ‘p’ shape, or a ‘d’ depending which way you were coming at her from!
She’d put on a movie and my heart started racing as I recognised it as a porno I had seen many times, with an actress called Kay Parker. She sees me at the door and pats the bed next to her, I hover over and sit on the bed, then swing my legs uo so my back is against the headboard. She turned and smiled the most natural, loving smile at me, then said,
‘You know, it’s OK if you want to, you know…’ nodding down briefly at my obvious bulge. It was approaching a scene where Kay was going to go to her son’s room and start playing with him as he slept, like I said, I knew this film well!
Even in my own dream I seemed reluctant to take the leap.
‘If I want to what?’ I asked.
‘Play with your cock, baby. I know this is one of your favourites…’ She turned back to the screen as Kay stood at her son’s door. Breathing heavily, I watched as she lifted her butt off the bed and slid her cum drenched underwear down passed her buttocks and along her legs, before playfully kicking them off. She turned back to me and giggled.
Even here, in my own subconscious I was agog and unsure of what to do next, I didn’t want the dream to end, but I didn’t want to wake up before anything happened. So, I took a deep breath and fished my already hard dick out of my shorts. Mum was staring at it, lust in her eyes, the smile gone.
‘Don’t be shy, you can stroke it if you want…’ she said, as Kay was now sitting on the bed, battling her own demons about touching her son. Mum turned back to the TV, closed her eyes and rubbed between her legs in a slow circular motion. I started to slowly stroke myself, oblivious of the TV, I just watched her, she had brought her outstretched foot up the bed and bent her leg, her other leg was still out to the side. I watched her masturbate, my dick was so hard. She squeezed her breast and pinched her nipple, I could see her breathing was becoming more ragged. Her eyes we’re shut, I was stroking a little faster, then I heard, ‘Jesus Christ’ from the TV, mum opened her eyes and I turned to the screen to see Kay sucking off her son who had just woken up, mum reached over and placed her hand on my leg as she rubbed herself harder. I stroked harder as her touch, even in my dream, sent electricity through me.
She lightly scratches my thigh moving ever so much closer to me masturbating, transfixed by her hand and the sounds of sex between mother and son on the screen. Mum is watching the TV, mouth open. I put my hand on mums to stop her doing anything she might really regret (I know, I’m such a stand up guy, even in my dreams!)
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