A Mother's Seduction - S01 E05

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A Mother's Seduction - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

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After swallowing my cum, It's time for a different deposit.

I didn't see mom again until dinner time. She was quiet, a bit preoccupied I guess; enough so that Dad asked her if everything was all right. "Yeah, fine." She tells him as she moves the food around on her plate with her fork. "I have a report I have to finish by Monday, that's all. I can't seem to get it out of my head." She shot a quick glance in my direction. A snotty glance. We sat and ate; my father asking the usual questions. "How was school?" "How's baseball going'?" Bla Bla Bla Bla... Every once-in-a- while, I caught Mom looking at me. She was hard to read. One time she looked mad, the next time, she didn't. I was beginning to worry about the repercussions heading my way.

The rest of the night went relatively normal. After dinner, the dishes were cleared, Dad sat down in front of the TV watching baseball, and Mom sat at the dining room table going through her briefcase. The only thing different was the fact that I found myself looking at my Mom a lot. For a second, I wondered how my Dad managed to get a woman as beautiful as my Mom and how lucky he was. Then after a few more minutes of thought I realized with the bitching and the mood swings Morm was notorious for.. figured that maybe Dad broke even on the whole thing. But she certainly was hot

Her hair was back in a ponytail; the tail hanging well past her shoulders. She had a long, off-white sun dress on that had some- kind of yellow and pink floral print over one shoulder and down the other side. She seemed to float as she walked. She was bare foot; something she didn't do often. I found it very "Girl next door", although she was way more beautiful than any girl that had ever lived next door, or on the entire street.

Her make-up was light, her lips a pretty shade of pink. Her make- up looked fresh, like she'd freshened up a bit before dinner. That was something she didn't normally do. She looked much younger then forty-three. She looked....... Well, like she should be on the cover of some magazine.

I was sneaking glances at my Mom so much that I started to feel self-conscious. I told them that I had a book report coming up and headed up to my room "To read". "That's my boy", my old man taking his eyes off the TV. "Oh yeah, he's something alright." Mom agreed as she looked away from her paperwork only to find me staring at her again. I was close enough to first see her cheeks fill with color and maybe a hint of embarrassment in her eyes and then, the next second, her lips tightened, and her eyes narrowed. She quickly turned back to her work. Talk about hard to read, Holy Fuck. It was like living with Mrs. Jeckle & Mrs. Hide.

I went upstairs and read for a book-report that wasn't due for three weeks. I straightened up my room and fucked around on my computer. I did anything to try and stop from thinking about what Mom had done this aftermoon. But wouldn't you know it, I ended up on a porn site dedicated to "Mature Women".

I was browsing through pictures and movie clips, stopping at the ones that reminded me of my Mom. There were a lot: 'Moms' getting themselves off; home alone, in the car, even in store dressing rooms. It was wild. I saw 'Moms' doing their 'son's' best friends and even their son's girlfriends too. And watched movie clips of 'moms' doing more than one young boy at a time. It was pretty hot. I didn't see any Mom's doing the family pet but I'm sure, given the time, I would have eventually wound up there.

I'd gotten sucked into the computer and was shocked when I noticed the time. It was 12:20. Normally my parents would say good night before they went to bed. I figured that Dad had fallen asleep watching TV again and Mom was probably just pissed off or too embarrassed to bother.

I got up out of the chair and looked down at the bulge in my pants. I gave it a little rub and kinda smiled, picturing my Mom on her knees in front of me. I still couldn't believe it. I grabbed hold of the bulge and started to prance around the room like I was riding a stick horse. Evidently, I was in an exceptionally good mood.

"I guess I'm gunna have to take care of you before I'll be able to go to sleep, huh Partner?" I told the front of my pants. "You'll have to walt a few minutes though."

I figured I'd get ready for bed, (I sleep in my old gym shorts.) then I'd slip down to the kitchen real fast and get a drink before I came back up to deal with this hard-on had. I slipped into my gym shorts, adjusted my hard dick, and headed for the kitchen.

I quietly walked down the steps. Sure enough, there was dad sleeping on the couch snoring away. I slipped into the kitchen and reached for the light switch. I saw my Mom, her back to me, still sitting at the dining room table in front of the work she'd brought home. She had changed for bed. She wore a pretty short, black night dress with thin straps that showed a great deal of leg. it was hot.