Could This Be Love - S02 E10

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Could This Be Love - S02 E10

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 10

I t must have been three o’clock in
the morning, when Kevin awoke
suddenly. He had been having one
of those dreams about his mother
again. Then, he heard a little moan
and felt his mother’s buttocks pressing
back at him. As usual, his penis was
stiff between them.
“Mom, are you awake?” he whispered.

Then he felt her head moving
affirmatively up and down. He was
shocked when she brought his hand to
her naked breast. In reflex, he squeezed
and his mother sighed and pressed back
into his g---n. “Oh God,” he moaned
and responded by bringing his lips to
her neck and kissing her gently.
Kathy was shaking now. She could no
longer deny her feelings and had
resigned herself to the reality that they
were never going to make it out of here
alive. She lifted her leg and reached
behind her and found Kevin’s penis.
She brought it down until the head was
touching her sopping hole.
Kevin did the rest. He pushed forward
and moaned as his s---t slid easily into
her sticky v----a. He heard his mother
moan and felt her push her hips back to
meet him.
They struggled to remain quiet but little
whimpers and grunts escaped their lips.
Kevin began to move slowly again.
However, as his excitement increased,
he began to ram into his mother with
piston like strokes. He felt the juice
from his previous climaxes squirting out
of her hole and soaking his g---n again.
The feeling added to his excitement. His
free hand gripped his mother’s hip and
gave him leverage to move rapidly in
and out.
“Oh God Kevin f--k me hard,” Kathy
whispered. “Oh yes, oh yes, I’m
cummmmiiiinnnngggg!!!” she moaned.
Kevin held his mother as she shook with
her c----x. His own hips kept moving
in and out. After two climaxes, Kevin
could go on for a long time. However,
he was surprised to feel his mother push
him backward until his penis slipped
out of her hole.
“F--k my ass,” Kathy whispered, her
words muffled in the pillow.
“What?”
“F--k my ass,” Kathy said louder.
Suddenly, Kevin thought he was going to
c----x right there. “Really?”
“Please Kevin, f--k my ass.”
Kevin was shaking with excitement
now. However, before he could reach
for his penis, his mother had it in her
hand. He felt her move it between her
cheeks until the head was touching her
little back hole. Kevin was breathing
very hard.

Kathy fitted his penis to the little star
then pushed back as she pulled Kevin’s
penis forward. She moaned as she felt
the large head slip inside. “Slowly,” she
whispered as she pushed backward and
felt Kevin move forward. “Oh Jesus,”
she moaned as he slid about halfway
into her ass.
This was beyond Kevin’s wildest
imagination. He couldn’t believe he was
actually inside his mother’s ass. It must
be a dream, he thought. If it was, he
never wanted to wake up.
It was tight and warm inside his
mother’s hole. The muscles almost
s----d him into her body. He could feel
her anal canal quivering and the walls
rippling up and down his s---t. Slowly,
with tentative strokes, he began to move
back and forth. Each time, he would go
deeper until finally he was buried to his
balls.
Both of them froze. The sensation of
Kevin’s long penis deep inside her ass
made Kathy gasp with pleasure. She
intentionally squeezed her sphincter
muscle and she heard Kevin moan.
Kevin could hardly get his breath. He
had never felt anything so incredible in
his young life. It felt like his penis was
inside a long vacuum tube, pulling on
him and making his penis grow even
larger.

“F--k me,” Kathy whispered.
Kevin did. He pulled his penis almost all
the way out and then slid it back in
hard. He did that several times, allowing
his mother’s tight hole to relax and get
used to him. However, soon he was
pounding into her like a mad man. The
bed springs squeaked and the metal
frame banged against the wall. Neither
of them thought about the noise they
were making. Both of them were
grunting and groaning as Kevin’s
pounding went on and on.
Kathy had never felt anything like it
either. Quentin had always been so
rough, never letting her get used to him
before he was s------g her like crazy.
But her dear Kevin had taken the time
to let her adjust and let her ass stretch
to accommodate him. That made all the
difference in the world. Now each of
Kathy’s climaxes blended with the other
until it felt like one continuous c----x.
“Oh yes Mom, I’m going to c-m. Can I
c-m in your ass? Please let me c-m in
your ass!” Kevin pleaded.
“Yes baby, yes, fill my ass with your
sweet c-m!”
Kevin screamed and his penis lurched,
pouring his third load of the night deep
into her ass.
Kathy moaned as she felt his scalding
juice coat the walls of her ass. She could
actually feel it. She never felt Quentin’s;
maybe because she was in pain when he
did it.
Kevin and Kathy had barely finished
their climaxes when they heard
commotion outside the door. Suddenly,
the door flew open and two of the
captors rushed in. “Come on, let’s get
this over with.” They seemed to be in a
panic as they unshackled Kevin and his
mother and pulled them roughly from
the bed.
“What’s going on?” Kevin said.
“Shut up!” Leroy said and pointed the
gun at his head.
Kevin could see the wild look in his
eyes. He knew that they were about to
die. Something must have gone wrong.

He knew that it was now or never. With
lightning swiftness, he struck out with
his trained fist, catching Leroy in the
throat. The gun flew out of his hand and
he went to his knees, grasping his
throat. The other captor turned in time
to catch the palm of Kevin’s hand in his
nose forcing him over backward. When
Kevin saw the door opening with Billy
rushing in, he kicked it, slamming it
into his face and knocking him cold.

“Let’s get out of here Mom,” Kevin
screamed, grabbing his mother’s hand.
Suddenly, Leroy stood up and lunged at
Kevin with a knife he had produced
from his pants leg. Kevin turned in time
to put his arm up and block the blow
but the knife opened a gash in his
forearm. Kevin spun around and caught
Leroy in the side of the head with his
foot, knocking him against the wall and
out cold.
Kevin pulled his shocked mother out of
the room, blood pouring from his cut.

“Wait here,” he said and went back into
the room. He searched Billy’s pocket
and found the car keys. Then he
stripped off the unconscious man’s shirt
and started to rush back to his mother.
Suddenly, he stood and kicked Billy
violently in the stomach. He heard ribs
crack. “That’s for my mother,” he
sneered. When he turned to leave, he
saw his mother’s panties on the floor
and he picked them up, running back
into the kitchen to his mother.
He saw that her eyes were wide with
fright. She stood frozen. “Here,” he
said, “put these on.” He held the shirt
and panties out to her and then grabbed
her arm, taking her outside.
Kathy stopped on the porch and put the
large, long sleeved shirt on, covering
her naked body. Then she stepped into
her panties. When she turned to Kevin,
she gasped. “Kevin, your arm!” She saw
his blood pouring to the ground.
“Shit,” he muttered, looking back at the
door, thinking about going back in to
get something to stop the bleeding.
“Come on, don’t worry about me,” he
said as they rushed toward the
kidnappers’ car.
“Wait,” Kathy said and stopped to pull
her panties off. She found a stick on the
ground and wrapped her panties
around his upper arm, then twisted the
stick in a leg hole until the bleeding
stopped.
Kevin jumped naked into the car and
started the engine, squealing the wheels
as they sped down the driveway. His
mother held the tourniquet tightly as he
drove.
“Do you know where we are?” Kathy
asked.
“Yea, this is the old Miller’s place. It’s
been abandoned for years. We used to
have beer parties out here a few years
ago.” Then he realized that he was
telling his mother that he had been
drinking a “few” years ago and looked
at her and shrugged his shoulders.
“You’re grounded you know,” Kathy
said with a relieved smile.
Kevin smiled back as he pushed the car
down the road at eighty miles an hour.
Kathy contacted the FBI as soon as they
reached the hospital. They sent several
agents over immediately to interview
her and Kevin and dispatched a team to
the house where they had been held
captive. The nurses got two pair of blue
surgeon’s pants and tops for Kevin and
his mother to wear. While Kevin was
being stitched up, Kathy told the FBI the
story or what she knew of it. They told
her that the ransom delivery was in
progress and they would let her know
when it was over. Then they left a
female agent to wait with Kathy.
A short while later, several agents
entered the hospital and found Kathy.
“Are you Mrs. Katherine Randolph?” the
agent asked.
“Yes.”
“I’m Agent Wilson. I have some bad
news for you,” he said and paused with
a sad look on his face.
“What’s wrong,” Kathy said, her voice
quivering.
“I’m sorry Mrs. Randolph, but your
husband was killed tonight.”
“Oh my God! Oh my God!” she cried.
“What happened?” Tears began to pour
from her eyes as she held her hands to
her face.
“Well, the best we know right now is
that he was somehow involved in your
abduction. It looks like his partners
were going to double cross him. We got
them all though. One of them has been
talking. You and your son are very
lucky. They were going to kill both of
you tonight.
“Oh Godddd!” Kathy sobbed. The female
agent put her arm around her and let
her cry on her shoulder.

“I don’t know what your son did but we
found three guys battered and bruised
at the house. One of them is in critical
condition.”
Kevin came out of the treatment room
and saw his mother crying. “What’s
wrong Mom?”
“Quentin’s dead! He… he was… involved
with our kidnapping!”
“I knew it!” Kevin said. Then he looked
at his mother’s tear streaked face. He
hugged her and said, “I’m sorry Mom. I
know it’s been hard on you. None of
this is your fault.”
“Mrs. Randolph,” a nurse said, “could
you please follow me.”
“What?” Kathy said.
“The doctor wants to examine you.”
“I’m okay.”
“Come on Mrs. Randolph,” the female
agent said, “I’ll go with you.”
Kevin talked to the agents while his
mother was gone and gave them his
statement.
Inside the examining room, the doctor
checked Kathy over. When he put her
on the table, he saw the state of her
v----a and said, “You were raped.” It
was a statement not a question.
The female agent standing beside her
squeezed her hand in sympathy.
When the doctor had taken the samples
he needed, he told her to get dressed.
“Mrs. Randolph, I’ll call our rape
counseling staff.”
“No… no… that won’t be necessary. I’ll
be fine.”
“Go ahead and let him call them,” the
agent said.
“No, I’m fine, really.”
The doctor looked at her and shook his
head. “All right if you insist but I think
you should see them. They’re available
anytime you need them. Just give me a
call,” the doctor said, patting her
shoulder before he left.
Kevin and his mother rode home in
silence. There was so much their minds
that it was impossible to sort out and
they were emotionally drained.