A STRANGER IN THE BEDROOM
Reece Flynn was a very bright young man. He was not the most athletic or
the tallest, and he certainly wouldn't win any muscle competition. However,
the one thing he had going for him was his intelligence. He was by far the
smartest k** in the sophomore class and he had always been proud of that.
He had grown up an only c***d of a single mother. He loved his mom more
than anything else in the world.
Vicky Flynn was a very beautiful woman, and she had always used her beauty
to her advantage when she needed to. She was never the type to be obnoxious
or up tight about it, but if everyone is honest life is just easier for a
beautiful woman. People pay more attention to a beautiful woman, and she
used that to every possible advantage that she could.
You use what you got, right? Well, Vicky Flynn was no different. She was a
kind woman also. Always giving of herself and trying to teach her young son
right from wrong. But in the dark recesses of the night she held her
secrets. She knew that one day those secrets would be brought out into the
light, and she only hoped that when they were she would be ready for the
scrutiny it could bring.
Reece walked in the front door one lazy Sunday afternoon and saw his mother
sitting at the table reading the newspaper. She was wearing a pair of denim
cut-off shorts, and a black tank top. He smiled when he saw his beautiful
mother sitting there. She always had an elegant air around her. Her hair
was nicely kept in long tresses, and she always had on either lipstick or
lip gloss. Today it was gloss.
He grabbed a cold can of Mello Yellow out of the refrigerator and sat down
opposite his mother. She looked up and smiled at him.
"How was the park?" She asked.
"Oh, it was fine. Tim wasn't there so it was kinda boring." He shrugged. He
had missed his best friend today, but he knew he'd been on vacation with
his mom and dad.
Like Reece, Tim was an only c***d. They'd sworn to be each other's brother
from a very early age. It had worked out well so far. They always looked
out for each other, and like most brothers, they did have their fights from
time to time.
Reece flipped through the paper, and found the funnies finally. He read
through them and laughed at all the crazy antics of his favorite strips.
Sunday was always a good day. His mom was off work from her job as a nurse
at the hospital, and he didn't have school or anything else. He liked to
spend Sundays reading or playing with Tim. Tim and the other boys at school
made fun of him for reading so much, but he knew that one day he'd be a lot
richer than them, so it was okay. Let them make fun now, because in twenty
years when he signed their paychecks, he'd be the one laughing.
Reece stood up and walked into the large living room where they had their
TV and he had a video game console that hardly ever got played unless Tim
was over. He bypassed all of that and then curled up onto the couch and
pulled out a book he had been reading.
"What are you doing, Reece?" He heard his mother ask. He looked over to the
door way to see her looking at him with her arms crossed. Yeah, she didn't
like it much either when he read more than played.
"Just reading, Mom." He said politely.
"Don't you want to go play?"
"Nah, I did that." He said with a shrug and turned back to the thick novel.
"You know most fifteen year old boys don't sit around on a beautiful
afternoon reading, Moby Dick."
"Well, most fifteen year old boys won't be as smart as I will be one day
then. And besides, I'm almost sixteen." He said in a snarky teenage voice.
"Not until next month you're not, young man." She smiled and then turned
leaving him alone. They had had that argument many times before, so by now
she probably knew it was best to just let him read.
And read he did. By the time he looked up again it was dark outside and his
mother was calling him from the kitchen. He marked his place and made his
way into the kitchen. He inhaled deeply and his stomach growled realizing
it had been hours since breakfast and he'd skipped lunch all together. Not
the best for a growing boy, but he'd make up for it with dinner.
"Smells great, Mom. What is it?"
"I made some fried chicken and potato pancakes. Oh, and your favorite,
collard greens." He snarled his nose as he sat at the table where the
newspaper was now cleaned up and stacked into a neat pile on the corner.
She chuckled when she saw his expression. "You have to have at least one
helping of greens. You're from the South, Reece."
"That doesn't mean I have to enjoy it." He teased back as she put a plate
full of food in front of him. He picked up his fork and dove into the
collards getting them out of the way first. Then he enjoyed the fried
chicken and potato pancakes. They had a nice dinner and talked about what
they had planned to do for the next week. It was nothing out of the
ordinary, Vicky had to work her normal shifts and Reece had big plans to
enjoy his summer vacation.
A few hours later Reece kissed Vicky goodnight and made his way up to the
bedroom. His mom had the master suite, but his bedroom was not much smaller
and had his own bathroom. He carried the book up with him and got lost in
the pages yet again. When he looked over at the clock it was almost one in
the morning. He felt the need of his bladder and made his way to the
bathroom. He did his business, gave himself a once over in the mirror
before washing his hands and then turning the light off.
"Take that cock!" A deep voice said behind him. It was so sudden and
unexpected Reece actually jumped. He turned to see his mother's bedroom
door opened slightly and the light was pouring out through the opening.
Reece walked closer suddenly realizing what he was hearing. He looked
around to make sure no one was watching. Who the hell would be watching
him? He suddenly realized what a crazy thought that had been. It was only
him and his mother, and now, apparently a mystery man.
He stood on the outside of the bedroom and then glanced in. His mother's
bed was up against the wall to the right so he had the perfect angle to see
the action. Reece took a second to try and control his now rapid and
shallow breathing. He could hear his pulse in his ears and was afraid his
mother would hear it too.
He saw his mother naked straddling a man. He couldn't see their faces, but
both bodies were amazing. The man's legs were thick and strong as he
watched his mom's ass rise and fall. He watched his mother's hips move with
such a fierce action he caused his already hard cock to leak. The man's
hands sensually rubbed his mother's thighs and her hips as she moved with
him. Then his hands moved up and Reece's eyes followed.
The hands came to rest just under his mom's tits. They were magnificent.
Full and round, had to be at least a C cup. The man ran his thumbs over her
perky nipples and Reece heard his mom let out an amazing sound. It was
soft, feminine, urgent and full of need all at the same time.
"Yeah, baby. Ride that dick while I work these tits." The man said again
and then shifted so Reece could see.
Sheriff David Powell was a standup professional in their small community.
Not only was he the sheriff, but he also sat on the school board, and he
was the Scoutmaster at the local church that almost everyone to town went
to. That was one thing about a small town, almost everyone knew everybody.
On top of all that, Sheriff Powell was their neighbor. Reece had always
thought he was a nice looking man, and now he knew that for a fact because
David Powell was fucking his mother.
Reece watched his massive biceps tense and relax as he worked his mother's
breasts and heard her soft moaning as she enjoyed his manipulations. Reece
still stood on the outside of the doorway and reached into his shorts and
grabbed his cock. He pulled it free and couldn't help but stroke watching
his mother and their neighbor make love. It was a matter of seconds before
Reece felt the feeling in his balls. He came in record time leaving his
young semen on the floor and some dripping down the door that was still
giving him shelter.
He wanted to stay and watch the rest of the show, but the fear of being
caught got the better of him and he quietly went back to his room. He
turned off all the lights and laid on his bed completely naked. He stayed
on his back looking up at the dark ceiling trying to go to sleep, but the
images kept bombarding his mind. He listened carefully for when the Sheriff
left but all he heard now was silence.
He waited it out until he woke up the next morning with his hard on
throbbing. He must have fallen asleep listening for Sheriff Powell. He
cursed thinking about what he might have missed. He had dreamed of his
mother and their neighbor. At first the dream had been about his mother. He
had seen his mother riding his dick. Like he had been the one on the bed
that night, but then the dream had darkened and he was the one riding. He
was bouncing up and down on Sheriff Powell's cock. He shook his head and
brushed it off as teenage hormones and human curiosity.
His mom was already gone when he got up. He was thankful for that. He
needed some time before facing her. This was the first time he had ever
seen her in less than shorts and a tank top. She was very modest around
him, but now he had not only seen her naked but naked and fucking. What a
change his young life had taken in the past twelve hours.
Reece spent the entire day thinking about what he had seen. He knew he
wanted to see it again. He kept thinking about his mother and what she felt
like. What it would be like to finally be with a woman. Then he formed a
plan. Yes, Reece Flynn was a very smart boy, and now he was going to put
his smarts to use like never before. He was going to sleep with his own
mother.
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The house was dark, and the night was cool. Vicky Flynn walked out on to
her balcony and looked up at the moon. It was full, round, and shone
brightly tonight. She wrapped her thin robe tightly around her body. The
temperature was unseasonably low, and she thought maybe the thin material
wasn't the best choice. She propped her arms up on the rail surrounding the
balcony.
She looked across the yard she shared with her neighbors. There, just
beyond the thick bushes that were over seven feet, was Sheriff Powell's
house. She sighed remembering the previous night when he had made
incredible love to her. The way his hands had moved slowly and methodically
across her bare flesh. The look in his eyes as he had slid inside of her,
and the way he had held her when the amazing orgasm had rocked her body,
twice.
She had missed the touch of a man for so long, until she had moved here
with Reece. They had always lived nearby, but now that she had a much
better job as a nurse, they were able to afford a little more comfort. She
now enjoyed that comfort and her hunky neighbor whenever she could. But
even now, with the tingle still on her skin, in the cool darkness of the
night she had those imaginations. The ones she shouldn't be having. The
kind of thoughts mothers shouldn't have about their sons.
She sighed and turned around. Another lonely night when her lover rested so
close, yet so far. Yet, another night when he slept with his wife, and not
her. She closed the doors leading to the balcony behind her and walked into
the bathroom. She needed a shower.
Twenty minutes later she opened the door and all of the lights in the
bedroom were off. She pulled the towel tighter around her and stepped into
the darkness. The small light from the bathroom not providing much help at
all.
She checked the door and windows, and locked them all. Then she poked her
head out the door to the hallway, it was dark too. Reece's door was closed.
He was already asleep. She closed the door again and pulled the towel off
and slipped into bed. A full day meant she was exhausted and she quickly
fell asleep.
Something startled her and she came quickly awake. She didn't move.
Something moved and she slowly opened her eyes, but still only saw the
dark. She looked over and noticed the clock read thirty seven minutes after
three in the morning. She felt the bed dip. Holy shit. Someone was in her
bed and she was naked.
There was a stranger in her bedroom.
The covers slowly lifted and she heard shallow breathing. Just a little
closer. She knew she only had one chance at this, so it had to be perfect.
She felt the dip again as the stranger moved closer. It was now or never.
She screamed and swung with her hand and a foot. She heard a grunt, the
stranger swore as they crashed to the ground. Vicky went the other way. She
bolted and was almost to the door when she heard it.
"Mom?"
She turned around stunned and then flipped on the light. "Reece?"
For a split second she couldn't see anything. Her eyes were slow to adjust
but the adrenaline was still pumping. Just seconds ago she was asleep, and
now she was wide awake and could feel her heart racing.
"Reece, baby? What are you doing?"
"I was just coming to get into bed with you. I had a nightmare." He said
from the floor. She must have really kicked him because he was still
doubled over. She went to him and pulled him into her arms.
"I am so sorry, Baby. I didn't know it was you. I just reacted." She said
holding him against her. Then she realized she was still naked. All of that
had happened and the lack of clothing never dawned on her until that moment
with her son in her arms. She felt his breath on her chest, and his young
body hard against her curves.
"It's okay. I should have tried to wake you," he said.
"Are you hurt?" She pulled slightly away just to look at him. He was
holding his arm. "Is that where I kicked you?"
"No, you kicked me in the thigh. I hit my arm on your nightstand."
She ran her hand down to his thigh where his other hand was massaging it.
She just needed to make sure that he was alright, and then she needed to
get dressed. Her nipples hardened just at the thought. Her son seeing her
naked. Arousal pooled low in her belly but she tried to ignore it.
"Momma?" He asked and she looked down into his eyes. He only used `momma'
when he was either trying to get out of trouble, or butter her up for
something. He was just so darn cute she couldn't help but love the young
angel she had brought into the world.
"Yes, Baby?"
"You're so beautiful." His smile was brilliant. She looked into his deep
blue eyes and saw admiration. Reece had the biggest and deepest blue eyes
she had only seen one other time, Reece's father. He had died shortly after
Reece was born overseas fighting for his country. Now it was just the two
of them and Reece was her world. She knew, on an intellectual level, she
shouldn't ruin her world with those thoughts. It was just so hard to be
intellectual when he was this close to her naked body.
"Reece." She started but then pressed her lips back together. What could
she possibly say? She had to do something to put some distance between them
so she could think. "Reece, I don't think..."
She was cut off by soft lips lightly brushing against hers. The jolt of
electricity that ran through her body in that second would rival any
lightning bolt. Every nerve ending came alive and sizzled just beneath her
skin. She pressed firmly back into her son. He pulled back when the need
for air won out. Luckily he had been thinking about that, because if it had
been up to her she would have kissed him until she passed out from the
oxygen deprivation and not even thought about it.
"So beautiful." He said and then ran his hand down her shoulder until it
rested firmly on her large breast. She sucked in a sharp breath when she
felt his thumb begin to work around the nipple. Her nipples were so
sensitive and the boy knew what he was doing. Before she could stop him he
dipped his head and took her other nipple between his lips. She moaned
feeling the warm wetness of his mouth teasing her now achingly erect peak.
"Suck Mommy's tit, baby. Suck it like you did when you were a babe." She
quietly encouraged him. Her mouth was right beside his ear so she spoke in
hushed whispers which only drove the situation higher. His hand then moved
from her right breast down her soft stomach and she felt him continue.
"Oh God." She gasped when she felt him brush very lightly across her folds.
He cupped her sex in the palm of his hand and held it firmly still as she
began working against it. Then he was gone.
He stood up and lifted her up before laying her on the bed. He kept her
legs hanging off and she watched as he quickly stripped his clothes off.
His young body was amazing. A true Adonis stood before her. He was not
heavily muscled, but the thin, lean frame was extraordinary. His tight
muscles bunched as he removed his clothing and then dropped to his knees.
She suddenly felt alive again. He parted her thighs and she felt his
fingers lightly tugging on the small patch of curls she kept trimmed above
her vagina. She reached down and parted her lips for him.
"I want to feel your tongue right there, Son." Her voice was deeper than
she remembered.
"Yes ma'am." He said. She waited, and waited, and waited. Had he not heard
her? How long had it been? Hours? Years? It felt like eternity laying there
exposed to her son.
His tongue then lightly traced up between the folds and she felt it lightly
tease against her opening.
"OH MY GOD, REECE!" She screamed and the orgasm rocketed through her body
violently. There was no slow build, no waiting for him to find his way. It
was a sudden and violent onset of overactive nerves and sensations blowing
across her like a hurricane. She shook violently, capturing his head
between her thighs and his tongue danced again throwing her even deeper
into the storm. Her hips bucked up off the bed and she rode the wave hard
and long.
"What the fuck is going on in here?"
They both turned startled. Reece stood up, his cock bobbing in front of
him, and she was still naked on the bed. The aftershocks of the violent
orgasm still sizzling through her limbs. Sheriff David Powell stood in the
door with his arms folded over his broad chest and his jeans provocatively
tented.
"Like the taste of your Mom's pussy, boy?" He asked in a stern voice. In a
matter of seconds Vicky stood in front of Reece and stared at David. He had
been her lover for some time now, but he was not going to put down her son.
"Leave him alone, David." She said in an even voice. Her body was still
flushed from what had just happened, but she would protect her baby.
"I'm not going to hurt him Baby." David said softer. "I want to teach him
how to please you properly."
What the fuck? Could this really be happening? She stood dumbfounded and
watched as David slowly took off his clothes and folded them. It was with
almost military like precision he completed the task. She couldn't move.
Too many things were happening at once.
David looked past her to Reece. "Now, we're going to make your mom feel
like a queen." She watched a smile spread across David's face and then he
looked back at her. He started for her, now completely naked with his thick
cock leading the way. "Does he make you feel good, baby?" He asked her. She
nodded slowly backing up against the bed now surrounded by horny males.
She was helped into the center of the bed. Pillows were propped up behind
her and she truly did feel a little regal at that moment. Then Reece
climbed between her legs and David slid over to her side. His palm found
her breast and he kissed her gently.
"Just enjoy this, and let us take care of you. I want to teach your son how
to enjoy this." He said softly pulling away and then looking at Reece.
"Now, put this on." He flipped a condom at Reece. Where had it come from?
Would she have remembered? Something very dark tugged at the back of her
mind, but she would not let that escape.
Reece rolled the condom down his shaft. It was long and slightly thick. Not
as thick as David's but still more than enough to make a woman happy.
"Now, point your cock at her pussy." David's deep voice was amazing. She
held onto David as she felt the slight parting of her folds. "Enjoy this
baby, your son is about to lose his virginity."
That thought was beyond exhilarating. The fact that he would give her that
caused her pussy to moisten even more.
"Yeah, do you feel where she opens for you?" Reece nodded at the deep
directions. "That's where you're going to push when you're ready."
Fire erupted inside of her. She squeezed David's massive biceps as Reece
thrust up into her in one solid stroke. She felt it from her clit to her
womb. Her own son was buried inside of her.
"Take it easy, boy." David said somewhere outside of her coherency. "Here,
let me help." The bed shifted and then she opened her eyes to see David
kneeling beside her with his cock hard and pointed at her mouth.
She opened and felt the soft, spongy head collide with her tongue. He
moaned and she felt Reece moving softly. His face was contorted into a look
of agony as he tried desperately to hold off the quickly rising orgasm. Her
own was building and she began taking more and more of David's cock.
Reece moved faster with more and more unsteady strokes. "Come for her
baby." David said putting his hand on Reece's shoulder. She felt Reece go
very still and knew he was cumming into the condom. He leaned forward
watching his mother suck their neighbor's dick. She moved off the cock and
the thought burst through.
"Suck him, Son."
Everything went silent and no one moved. Tension poured into the room like
someone had just set off a bomb.
"What?" Reece asked, but she felt his cock twitch inside of her.
"You heard me, Son." She said softly. Then she watched as he leaned over
and stuck his tongue out. David's cock was now pouring precum out of the
slit, and when Reece's tongue came into contact with it they all groaned.
"Good boy, take the head in your mouth." She whispered.
Reece followed the directions perfectly. She tightened around his cock and
felt him moving again, the condom still on. Her own orgasm was just waiting
to be released.
"Suck his cock boy, you're going to learn a lot." She said feeling him
grinding against her clit.
"Oh fuck, Son!" David's voice was louder. He put his hand on the back of
Reece's head and guided him as he began to take more and more. "Yes, got me
a great cocksucker, now."
"Let's switch." She said and they all moved. Reece ripped off the condom
and tied it before tossing it into the trash. David laid down on his back
and then Vicky straddled his face in a 69 position. Reece climbed back onto
the bed between David's thighs.
"Teach your boy how to suck a real man's cock, bitch." The words bolted
through her and Reece. He was down there in no time his lips wrapped around
the man's cock. David's tongue found her pussy and he dove like the expert
cunt eater he was. His fingers teasing her pussy and ass as his tongue
worked her completely.
"That's a good boy." She encouraged her son, sucking his first dick only
moments after he'd eaten and fucked his first pussy. "We're going to teach
you everything. Once you learn how to deep throat this fucker you're going
to start taking him up your cute little ass."
David groaned loudly at those words and she pushed back on his tongue. She
was so close. David's cock was throbbing, and she knew it wouldn't last.
Reece closed his lips around David's dick as his mother reached beneath and
squeezed the sheriff's balls. He let out a groan that was more b**st than
man. Cum shot up and into Reece's mouth. He pulled off and Vicky dove. She
tasted it and then moved too so the thick semen shot up and across her face
and then dribbled down his cock. Reece and Vicky took the next few minutes
to clean David up and then each other.
Then David flipped her over and drove his cock deep inside. He was still
hard and Reece watched in fascination. In very short moments David had her
on the edge and threw her over. Her orgasm shook through her strongly, but
not as violently as the one from earlier.
When David pulled out, Reece went down and sucked all of the juices off of
David's cock. He was slurping up his mother's cum, and what was left of
David's.
Then he moved between his mother and the sheriff as they all curled up
together on the bed. David pulled Reece hard against his chest that was a
solid wall of muscle. He was a massive b**st of a man, and Reece was loving
it. His mom moved in and David pulled her tightly to them.
"I want you to fuck me like that, Sheriff." Reece said.
"Oh I will boy. Your mother and I are going to teach you everything we
know."
That night Vicky slept better than she had in years. She was excited about
where this bisexual relationship would go, but she had many ideas for them.
She was suddenly very thankful for the stranger in her bedroom.
the tallest, and he certainly wouldn't win any muscle competition. However,
the one thing he had going for him was his intelligence. He was by far the
smartest k** in the sophomore class and he had always been proud of that.
He had grown up an only c***d of a single mother. He loved his mom more
than anything else in the world.
Vicky Flynn was a very beautiful woman, and she had always used her beauty
to her advantage when she needed to. She was never the type to be obnoxious
or up tight about it, but if everyone is honest life is just easier for a
beautiful woman. People pay more attention to a beautiful woman, and she
used that to every possible advantage that she could.
You use what you got, right? Well, Vicky Flynn was no different. She was a
kind woman also. Always giving of herself and trying to teach her young son
right from wrong. But in the dark recesses of the night she held her
secrets. She knew that one day those secrets would be brought out into the
light, and she only hoped that when they were she would be ready for the
scrutiny it could bring.
Reece walked in the front door one lazy Sunday afternoon and saw his mother
sitting at the table reading the newspaper. She was wearing a pair of denim
cut-off shorts, and a black tank top. He smiled when he saw his beautiful
mother sitting there. She always had an elegant air around her. Her hair
was nicely kept in long tresses, and she always had on either lipstick or
lip gloss. Today it was gloss.
He grabbed a cold can of Mello Yellow out of the refrigerator and sat down
opposite his mother. She looked up and smiled at him.
"How was the park?" She asked.
"Oh, it was fine. Tim wasn't there so it was kinda boring." He shrugged. He
had missed his best friend today, but he knew he'd been on vacation with
his mom and dad.
Like Reece, Tim was an only c***d. They'd sworn to be each other's brother
from a very early age. It had worked out well so far. They always looked
out for each other, and like most brothers, they did have their fights from
time to time.
Reece flipped through the paper, and found the funnies finally. He read
through them and laughed at all the crazy antics of his favorite strips.
Sunday was always a good day. His mom was off work from her job as a nurse
at the hospital, and he didn't have school or anything else. He liked to
spend Sundays reading or playing with Tim. Tim and the other boys at school
made fun of him for reading so much, but he knew that one day he'd be a lot
richer than them, so it was okay. Let them make fun now, because in twenty
years when he signed their paychecks, he'd be the one laughing.
Reece stood up and walked into the large living room where they had their
TV and he had a video game console that hardly ever got played unless Tim
was over. He bypassed all of that and then curled up onto the couch and
pulled out a book he had been reading.
"What are you doing, Reece?" He heard his mother ask. He looked over to the
door way to see her looking at him with her arms crossed. Yeah, she didn't
like it much either when he read more than played.
"Just reading, Mom." He said politely.
"Don't you want to go play?"
"Nah, I did that." He said with a shrug and turned back to the thick novel.
"You know most fifteen year old boys don't sit around on a beautiful
afternoon reading, Moby Dick."
"Well, most fifteen year old boys won't be as smart as I will be one day
then. And besides, I'm almost sixteen." He said in a snarky teenage voice.
"Not until next month you're not, young man." She smiled and then turned
leaving him alone. They had had that argument many times before, so by now
she probably knew it was best to just let him read.
And read he did. By the time he looked up again it was dark outside and his
mother was calling him from the kitchen. He marked his place and made his
way into the kitchen. He inhaled deeply and his stomach growled realizing
it had been hours since breakfast and he'd skipped lunch all together. Not
the best for a growing boy, but he'd make up for it with dinner.
"Smells great, Mom. What is it?"
"I made some fried chicken and potato pancakes. Oh, and your favorite,
collard greens." He snarled his nose as he sat at the table where the
newspaper was now cleaned up and stacked into a neat pile on the corner.
She chuckled when she saw his expression. "You have to have at least one
helping of greens. You're from the South, Reece."
"That doesn't mean I have to enjoy it." He teased back as she put a plate
full of food in front of him. He picked up his fork and dove into the
collards getting them out of the way first. Then he enjoyed the fried
chicken and potato pancakes. They had a nice dinner and talked about what
they had planned to do for the next week. It was nothing out of the
ordinary, Vicky had to work her normal shifts and Reece had big plans to
enjoy his summer vacation.
A few hours later Reece kissed Vicky goodnight and made his way up to the
bedroom. His mom had the master suite, but his bedroom was not much smaller
and had his own bathroom. He carried the book up with him and got lost in
the pages yet again. When he looked over at the clock it was almost one in
the morning. He felt the need of his bladder and made his way to the
bathroom. He did his business, gave himself a once over in the mirror
before washing his hands and then turning the light off.
"Take that cock!" A deep voice said behind him. It was so sudden and
unexpected Reece actually jumped. He turned to see his mother's bedroom
door opened slightly and the light was pouring out through the opening.
Reece walked closer suddenly realizing what he was hearing. He looked
around to make sure no one was watching. Who the hell would be watching
him? He suddenly realized what a crazy thought that had been. It was only
him and his mother, and now, apparently a mystery man.
He stood on the outside of the bedroom and then glanced in. His mother's
bed was up against the wall to the right so he had the perfect angle to see
the action. Reece took a second to try and control his now rapid and
shallow breathing. He could hear his pulse in his ears and was afraid his
mother would hear it too.
He saw his mother naked straddling a man. He couldn't see their faces, but
both bodies were amazing. The man's legs were thick and strong as he
watched his mom's ass rise and fall. He watched his mother's hips move with
such a fierce action he caused his already hard cock to leak. The man's
hands sensually rubbed his mother's thighs and her hips as she moved with
him. Then his hands moved up and Reece's eyes followed.
The hands came to rest just under his mom's tits. They were magnificent.
Full and round, had to be at least a C cup. The man ran his thumbs over her
perky nipples and Reece heard his mom let out an amazing sound. It was
soft, feminine, urgent and full of need all at the same time.
"Yeah, baby. Ride that dick while I work these tits." The man said again
and then shifted so Reece could see.
Sheriff David Powell was a standup professional in their small community.
Not only was he the sheriff, but he also sat on the school board, and he
was the Scoutmaster at the local church that almost everyone to town went
to. That was one thing about a small town, almost everyone knew everybody.
On top of all that, Sheriff Powell was their neighbor. Reece had always
thought he was a nice looking man, and now he knew that for a fact because
David Powell was fucking his mother.
Reece watched his massive biceps tense and relax as he worked his mother's
breasts and heard her soft moaning as she enjoyed his manipulations. Reece
still stood on the outside of the doorway and reached into his shorts and
grabbed his cock. He pulled it free and couldn't help but stroke watching
his mother and their neighbor make love. It was a matter of seconds before
Reece felt the feeling in his balls. He came in record time leaving his
young semen on the floor and some dripping down the door that was still
giving him shelter.
He wanted to stay and watch the rest of the show, but the fear of being
caught got the better of him and he quietly went back to his room. He
turned off all the lights and laid on his bed completely naked. He stayed
on his back looking up at the dark ceiling trying to go to sleep, but the
images kept bombarding his mind. He listened carefully for when the Sheriff
left but all he heard now was silence.
He waited it out until he woke up the next morning with his hard on
throbbing. He must have fallen asleep listening for Sheriff Powell. He
cursed thinking about what he might have missed. He had dreamed of his
mother and their neighbor. At first the dream had been about his mother. He
had seen his mother riding his dick. Like he had been the one on the bed
that night, but then the dream had darkened and he was the one riding. He
was bouncing up and down on Sheriff Powell's cock. He shook his head and
brushed it off as teenage hormones and human curiosity.
His mom was already gone when he got up. He was thankful for that. He
needed some time before facing her. This was the first time he had ever
seen her in less than shorts and a tank top. She was very modest around
him, but now he had not only seen her naked but naked and fucking. What a
change his young life had taken in the past twelve hours.
Reece spent the entire day thinking about what he had seen. He knew he
wanted to see it again. He kept thinking about his mother and what she felt
like. What it would be like to finally be with a woman. Then he formed a
plan. Yes, Reece Flynn was a very smart boy, and now he was going to put
his smarts to use like never before. He was going to sleep with his own
mother.
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The house was dark, and the night was cool. Vicky Flynn walked out on to
her balcony and looked up at the moon. It was full, round, and shone
brightly tonight. She wrapped her thin robe tightly around her body. The
temperature was unseasonably low, and she thought maybe the thin material
wasn't the best choice. She propped her arms up on the rail surrounding the
balcony.
She looked across the yard she shared with her neighbors. There, just
beyond the thick bushes that were over seven feet, was Sheriff Powell's
house. She sighed remembering the previous night when he had made
incredible love to her. The way his hands had moved slowly and methodically
across her bare flesh. The look in his eyes as he had slid inside of her,
and the way he had held her when the amazing orgasm had rocked her body,
twice.
She had missed the touch of a man for so long, until she had moved here
with Reece. They had always lived nearby, but now that she had a much
better job as a nurse, they were able to afford a little more comfort. She
now enjoyed that comfort and her hunky neighbor whenever she could. But
even now, with the tingle still on her skin, in the cool darkness of the
night she had those imaginations. The ones she shouldn't be having. The
kind of thoughts mothers shouldn't have about their sons.
She sighed and turned around. Another lonely night when her lover rested so
close, yet so far. Yet, another night when he slept with his wife, and not
her. She closed the doors leading to the balcony behind her and walked into
the bathroom. She needed a shower.
Twenty minutes later she opened the door and all of the lights in the
bedroom were off. She pulled the towel tighter around her and stepped into
the darkness. The small light from the bathroom not providing much help at
all.
She checked the door and windows, and locked them all. Then she poked her
head out the door to the hallway, it was dark too. Reece's door was closed.
He was already asleep. She closed the door again and pulled the towel off
and slipped into bed. A full day meant she was exhausted and she quickly
fell asleep.
Something startled her and she came quickly awake. She didn't move.
Something moved and she slowly opened her eyes, but still only saw the
dark. She looked over and noticed the clock read thirty seven minutes after
three in the morning. She felt the bed dip. Holy shit. Someone was in her
bed and she was naked.
There was a stranger in her bedroom.
The covers slowly lifted and she heard shallow breathing. Just a little
closer. She knew she only had one chance at this, so it had to be perfect.
She felt the dip again as the stranger moved closer. It was now or never.
She screamed and swung with her hand and a foot. She heard a grunt, the
stranger swore as they crashed to the ground. Vicky went the other way. She
bolted and was almost to the door when she heard it.
"Mom?"
She turned around stunned and then flipped on the light. "Reece?"
For a split second she couldn't see anything. Her eyes were slow to adjust
but the adrenaline was still pumping. Just seconds ago she was asleep, and
now she was wide awake and could feel her heart racing.
"Reece, baby? What are you doing?"
"I was just coming to get into bed with you. I had a nightmare." He said
from the floor. She must have really kicked him because he was still
doubled over. She went to him and pulled him into her arms.
"I am so sorry, Baby. I didn't know it was you. I just reacted." She said
holding him against her. Then she realized she was still naked. All of that
had happened and the lack of clothing never dawned on her until that moment
with her son in her arms. She felt his breath on her chest, and his young
body hard against her curves.
"It's okay. I should have tried to wake you," he said.
"Are you hurt?" She pulled slightly away just to look at him. He was
holding his arm. "Is that where I kicked you?"
"No, you kicked me in the thigh. I hit my arm on your nightstand."
She ran her hand down to his thigh where his other hand was massaging it.
She just needed to make sure that he was alright, and then she needed to
get dressed. Her nipples hardened just at the thought. Her son seeing her
naked. Arousal pooled low in her belly but she tried to ignore it.
"Momma?" He asked and she looked down into his eyes. He only used `momma'
when he was either trying to get out of trouble, or butter her up for
something. He was just so darn cute she couldn't help but love the young
angel she had brought into the world.
"Yes, Baby?"
"You're so beautiful." His smile was brilliant. She looked into his deep
blue eyes and saw admiration. Reece had the biggest and deepest blue eyes
she had only seen one other time, Reece's father. He had died shortly after
Reece was born overseas fighting for his country. Now it was just the two
of them and Reece was her world. She knew, on an intellectual level, she
shouldn't ruin her world with those thoughts. It was just so hard to be
intellectual when he was this close to her naked body.
"Reece." She started but then pressed her lips back together. What could
she possibly say? She had to do something to put some distance between them
so she could think. "Reece, I don't think..."
She was cut off by soft lips lightly brushing against hers. The jolt of
electricity that ran through her body in that second would rival any
lightning bolt. Every nerve ending came alive and sizzled just beneath her
skin. She pressed firmly back into her son. He pulled back when the need
for air won out. Luckily he had been thinking about that, because if it had
been up to her she would have kissed him until she passed out from the
oxygen deprivation and not even thought about it.
"So beautiful." He said and then ran his hand down her shoulder until it
rested firmly on her large breast. She sucked in a sharp breath when she
felt his thumb begin to work around the nipple. Her nipples were so
sensitive and the boy knew what he was doing. Before she could stop him he
dipped his head and took her other nipple between his lips. She moaned
feeling the warm wetness of his mouth teasing her now achingly erect peak.
"Suck Mommy's tit, baby. Suck it like you did when you were a babe." She
quietly encouraged him. Her mouth was right beside his ear so she spoke in
hushed whispers which only drove the situation higher. His hand then moved
from her right breast down her soft stomach and she felt him continue.
"Oh God." She gasped when she felt him brush very lightly across her folds.
He cupped her sex in the palm of his hand and held it firmly still as she
began working against it. Then he was gone.
He stood up and lifted her up before laying her on the bed. He kept her
legs hanging off and she watched as he quickly stripped his clothes off.
His young body was amazing. A true Adonis stood before her. He was not
heavily muscled, but the thin, lean frame was extraordinary. His tight
muscles bunched as he removed his clothing and then dropped to his knees.
She suddenly felt alive again. He parted her thighs and she felt his
fingers lightly tugging on the small patch of curls she kept trimmed above
her vagina. She reached down and parted her lips for him.
"I want to feel your tongue right there, Son." Her voice was deeper than
she remembered.
"Yes ma'am." He said. She waited, and waited, and waited. Had he not heard
her? How long had it been? Hours? Years? It felt like eternity laying there
exposed to her son.
His tongue then lightly traced up between the folds and she felt it lightly
tease against her opening.
"OH MY GOD, REECE!" She screamed and the orgasm rocketed through her body
violently. There was no slow build, no waiting for him to find his way. It
was a sudden and violent onset of overactive nerves and sensations blowing
across her like a hurricane. She shook violently, capturing his head
between her thighs and his tongue danced again throwing her even deeper
into the storm. Her hips bucked up off the bed and she rode the wave hard
and long.
"What the fuck is going on in here?"
They both turned startled. Reece stood up, his cock bobbing in front of
him, and she was still naked on the bed. The aftershocks of the violent
orgasm still sizzling through her limbs. Sheriff David Powell stood in the
door with his arms folded over his broad chest and his jeans provocatively
tented.
"Like the taste of your Mom's pussy, boy?" He asked in a stern voice. In a
matter of seconds Vicky stood in front of Reece and stared at David. He had
been her lover for some time now, but he was not going to put down her son.
"Leave him alone, David." She said in an even voice. Her body was still
flushed from what had just happened, but she would protect her baby.
"I'm not going to hurt him Baby." David said softer. "I want to teach him
how to please you properly."
What the fuck? Could this really be happening? She stood dumbfounded and
watched as David slowly took off his clothes and folded them. It was with
almost military like precision he completed the task. She couldn't move.
Too many things were happening at once.
David looked past her to Reece. "Now, we're going to make your mom feel
like a queen." She watched a smile spread across David's face and then he
looked back at her. He started for her, now completely naked with his thick
cock leading the way. "Does he make you feel good, baby?" He asked her. She
nodded slowly backing up against the bed now surrounded by horny males.
She was helped into the center of the bed. Pillows were propped up behind
her and she truly did feel a little regal at that moment. Then Reece
climbed between her legs and David slid over to her side. His palm found
her breast and he kissed her gently.
"Just enjoy this, and let us take care of you. I want to teach your son how
to enjoy this." He said softly pulling away and then looking at Reece.
"Now, put this on." He flipped a condom at Reece. Where had it come from?
Would she have remembered? Something very dark tugged at the back of her
mind, but she would not let that escape.
Reece rolled the condom down his shaft. It was long and slightly thick. Not
as thick as David's but still more than enough to make a woman happy.
"Now, point your cock at her pussy." David's deep voice was amazing. She
held onto David as she felt the slight parting of her folds. "Enjoy this
baby, your son is about to lose his virginity."
That thought was beyond exhilarating. The fact that he would give her that
caused her pussy to moisten even more.
"Yeah, do you feel where she opens for you?" Reece nodded at the deep
directions. "That's where you're going to push when you're ready."
Fire erupted inside of her. She squeezed David's massive biceps as Reece
thrust up into her in one solid stroke. She felt it from her clit to her
womb. Her own son was buried inside of her.
"Take it easy, boy." David said somewhere outside of her coherency. "Here,
let me help." The bed shifted and then she opened her eyes to see David
kneeling beside her with his cock hard and pointed at her mouth.
She opened and felt the soft, spongy head collide with her tongue. He
moaned and she felt Reece moving softly. His face was contorted into a look
of agony as he tried desperately to hold off the quickly rising orgasm. Her
own was building and she began taking more and more of David's cock.
Reece moved faster with more and more unsteady strokes. "Come for her
baby." David said putting his hand on Reece's shoulder. She felt Reece go
very still and knew he was cumming into the condom. He leaned forward
watching his mother suck their neighbor's dick. She moved off the cock and
the thought burst through.
"Suck him, Son."
Everything went silent and no one moved. Tension poured into the room like
someone had just set off a bomb.
"What?" Reece asked, but she felt his cock twitch inside of her.
"You heard me, Son." She said softly. Then she watched as he leaned over
and stuck his tongue out. David's cock was now pouring precum out of the
slit, and when Reece's tongue came into contact with it they all groaned.
"Good boy, take the head in your mouth." She whispered.
Reece followed the directions perfectly. She tightened around his cock and
felt him moving again, the condom still on. Her own orgasm was just waiting
to be released.
"Suck his cock boy, you're going to learn a lot." She said feeling him
grinding against her clit.
"Oh fuck, Son!" David's voice was louder. He put his hand on the back of
Reece's head and guided him as he began to take more and more. "Yes, got me
a great cocksucker, now."
"Let's switch." She said and they all moved. Reece ripped off the condom
and tied it before tossing it into the trash. David laid down on his back
and then Vicky straddled his face in a 69 position. Reece climbed back onto
the bed between David's thighs.
"Teach your boy how to suck a real man's cock, bitch." The words bolted
through her and Reece. He was down there in no time his lips wrapped around
the man's cock. David's tongue found her pussy and he dove like the expert
cunt eater he was. His fingers teasing her pussy and ass as his tongue
worked her completely.
"That's a good boy." She encouraged her son, sucking his first dick only
moments after he'd eaten and fucked his first pussy. "We're going to teach
you everything. Once you learn how to deep throat this fucker you're going
to start taking him up your cute little ass."
David groaned loudly at those words and she pushed back on his tongue. She
was so close. David's cock was throbbing, and she knew it wouldn't last.
Reece closed his lips around David's dick as his mother reached beneath and
squeezed the sheriff's balls. He let out a groan that was more b**st than
man. Cum shot up and into Reece's mouth. He pulled off and Vicky dove. She
tasted it and then moved too so the thick semen shot up and across her face
and then dribbled down his cock. Reece and Vicky took the next few minutes
to clean David up and then each other.
Then David flipped her over and drove his cock deep inside. He was still
hard and Reece watched in fascination. In very short moments David had her
on the edge and threw her over. Her orgasm shook through her strongly, but
not as violently as the one from earlier.
When David pulled out, Reece went down and sucked all of the juices off of
David's cock. He was slurping up his mother's cum, and what was left of
David's.
Then he moved between his mother and the sheriff as they all curled up
together on the bed. David pulled Reece hard against his chest that was a
solid wall of muscle. He was a massive b**st of a man, and Reece was loving
it. His mom moved in and David pulled her tightly to them.
"I want you to fuck me like that, Sheriff." Reece said.
"Oh I will boy. Your mother and I are going to teach you everything we
know."
That night Vicky slept better than she had in years. She was excited about
where this bisexual relationship would go, but she had many ideas for them.
She was suddenly very thankful for the stranger in her bedroom.
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