Mother!

If Grammar means a "Lot" to you then please give this a miss, as I'm crap at it and too old to care or to learn about it now.

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I haven't written a second part to any of my stuff so far, but it was something that my wife said to me that made me think about how it went from the end of Part 1. Mother.

"Let me cheer you up, give you a little treat." My wife said as she came out of the kitchen, she had my favourite snack on a plate and a cup of tea, but it got me thinking what if......

So here goes, Part 2.

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"Christ, what a visit that was, how could she say anything like that? About me? I've been so good to her over the years." Amy protested.

I didn't say much, grunted and kept biting my tongue, I knew that every word my mother had uttered had been true, I had no proof, but did I need any? I was brought back to the here and now by Amy asking me something, I had to ask her to repeat it.

"You have reminded me that you're going to drop me at Ruth's and I'll come back with them, I wanted to make sure her new dress was right for her."

I had forgotten, a lot had taken over my thoughts in the last hour or so.

Mother's visit was a regular thing, she was going downhill lately and from today's outburst, it was increasing rapidly.

I dropped Amy off at Ruth's and went home, I had to didn't I, I had to go to the Summerhouse, mother always called it a sunroom for some reason, but I went and looked in the cushion box, I found lube, straps that had hook's that fitted with the hooks on the curtain tie backs, a little whip thing, and 2 dildo or vibrators, I don't know what one is what.

I put it all back after taking a few photos of the lot of it.

They got back, Ruth looked great, her new dress was looking great on her, a bit too short to my liking, she was my daughter after all, and the amount of breast flesh that was on show... daughter or not it was hard not to keep looking at it, no bra by the way that they moved as she walked in, I had to take a deep breath not to say something, Richard, her husband seemed very pleased with her look so I had to bite my tongue and tell them to have a good time tonight and that we would bring Anne back in the afternoon, give them time to get some sleep before having to look after Anne again, she was 3, and a live wire if ever there was one.

Amy and I did the grandparents thing with Anne and eventually, she was in bed and asleep.

"I'm going to go and have a bath, if you care to come up when you hear me come out I think you might like a little pick me up after today."

I think I could count how many times Amy had been the instigator of sex on one finger, she had rarely said no, but, well more things to think about.

I went and had a quick shower downstairs, I went to watch the TV keeping an ear out for Amy's exit from the bathroom, I wasn't going to turn down her offer was I.

When I went back upstairs Amy was waiting for me, she had gone to a lot of trouble, full makeup on, the corset that I had brought her 5 years ago that I had begged her to wear for a second time, "it makes me feel cheap" was her excuse, it was far from cheap and who else was going to see it? Well maybe I now knew.

"Come here baby, let me cheer you up, after today, you need a treat."

Amy swayed, yes, I'd never seen her move in such a sexual way before and it certainly had the effect she was after.

I was hard before she sank to her knees and kissed the head of my cock, she blew on it, kissed it, licked it and at last sucked it, Amy took her time over giving it all the love and affection that I had wanted from her, but she never did it more than twice a year, Christmas and my birthday.

It wasn't either today!

Amy looked up at me and I felt the smile, I didn't see it in her eyes mind you, but anyway, she took me in and bobbed her head in that way, and for the first time in history, well mine, she put my hands on the back of her head, just like I'd seen in porn films.

She bobbed and went deeper each time, I wasn't guiding her my hands were only just touching her head, it was all her work when I felt my pubic bone in contact with her nose, she was deep throating me, another first for me.

I wanted this to go on and on, but it felt so good it didn't last did it, l came, Amy didn't miss a beat, as my third shot was just about to burst from me Amy pulled away from me, the third, fourth, fifth shots covered her face, the sixth sort of dribbled on her chin, I was breathing hard and thinking something on the lines of "WOW", or something like that when we were both shocked back to reality.

"Are you going to rub it in like mummy does? Uncle Ben puts a lot more of his special cream on mummy's face when he does it, mummy told me not to tell daddy as it's her way of looking beautiful for him."

Anne was standing in the bedroom doorway.

Amy got it back together before me.

"Yes dear, but we need you to go back to bed now, have you done what you needed to?" Anne nodded and went back to bed on her own, well she was a big girl now, nothing frightened her.

Amy stood up and seeing her dressed like that so did I.

I smiled, Amy smiled and with a flip of a finger wiped some of my cum into her mouth.

I took that as a sign that it was okay to carry on.

I fucked her, fucked her hard. As Amy had gone to climb into the bed I'd stopped her and knocked her legs apart, bending her over at the same time, my favourite position, I went at her for a long time as I'd just cum, I flipped her over so I could get at her tits, her face had no sign of cum on it, it had been rubbed off onto the sheets, her side of the bed thankfully. Amy seemed to like it and I was sure she had her peaks on the way. I reached my peak eventually, I'd love to tell you I filled her up with buckets of cum, but I'm not 18, and I'd cum already tonight. Amy looked at me and smiled.

"On your knees." I think it was the only thing said after Anne went back to bed, there was no hesitation.

On her knees and sucking me like there was no tomorrow, she must have guessed that there was a serious possibility of trouble coming, and after what Anne had said it was what they say, like mother, like daughter, or something like that, my thoughts were everywhere.

"You know I love you don't you, would you like me to keep this on, in case you might want some more in the night?"

Before today's visit to Mother, I would have jumped at the chance, but no, not now.

I know that sleep was in short supply for the pair of us, I don't know what Amy was thinking, but I was making the order of the plans that had to be enacted Monday morning, I only had a day to get through.

I woke to the sound of a 3 year old talking, to Amy as it turned out.

"You have bobbies like mummy has, did you know mummy puts big rings in her's sometimes?"

"No darling, you shouldn't talk about mummy like that, she wouldn't like everyone to know about that." Amy said very calmly.

"Oh it's okay, Daddy knows and so does Uncle Ben, he keeps saying mummy should have some in her cunt lips, but I don't know where that is...do you?" The voice of a 3 year old, it's right what they say, "From the mouths of children, the truth emerges." Again, something like that.

"When will I get my rings? Do you think it will hurt?"

"Oh look Anne, Gramps is awake, you better go back to your room so he can get out of bed, he lost his PJs in the night." Amy was trying to end her conversation with Anne.

"Oh that's fine, I've seen lots of cocks, that's what mummy calls them, I hide and watch mummy with daddy or Uncle Ben, sometimes they are together, all 3 of them, I can't work out what they are doing when it's the 3 of them, I know they fuck on their own, they keep telling each other that's what they are doing, mummy loved being fucked, she asks them to fuck her."

This nightmare is getting worse, my daughter is having sex with... her husband and "Uncle Ben", together. What the.

It then gets even worse if you can believe it.

"Mummy doesn't like it so much when you let daddy or Uncle Ben fuck you does she granny." Amy was up out the bed had Anne under her arm and rushed out the door.

"Well, that's the last sex I have with Amy." I said to the air in the bedroom.

I got my phone and left a message with Ruth.

"Your mother will be bringing Anne back as soon as she's packed a few bags, she'll be staying with you for a while, looks like Richard is going to be busy along with Uncle Ben."

I hung up and put my phone on silent. I went down and told Amy to get upstairs and pack as much as she could, she could take Anne home and was going to be staying there, unless Uncle Ben's bed was a better bet.

Of course, there was denial and things like it was just the imagination of a child, but my look at her made her stop and go pack.

I finished breakfast for Anne and went and got her dressed. I made a game of packing her toys that we kept at our house, Amy could take them with her.

I saw the tears in Amy's eyes, but she held them in.

No kissing her goodbye just shut her car door for her and walked away.

I'm glad I had my phone on silent, the messages and voice messages filled the thing up quickly, I listened to a few of the first ones, from Ruth mainly at first. "What's going on? What are you talking about?" Things like that, then it was clear when Amy and Ruth talked to each other, the tune changed, "It wasn't like that, it was just a child playing games, " I went to delete them but saved them in case I needed them at some point.

I think I was in shock for the rest of the day, it was a call from Richard that shocked me out of it.

"Dan let me explain," I said nothing but clicked the record button.

"Look they told me you were alright with this, but let's be honest you know you're daughter is a hell of a sexy woman and she's her mother's daughter, and... well given the opportunity to have Amy like that, I bet you couldn't say no, I bet you'd love the chance of having Ruth at the same time as Amy, it's something else when they get together and it's only you with them," I could hear the lust? The wonder in his voice did little for me.

"I thought that you and Ben had an agreement, he said he had been with Amy nearly as long as you had and I thought we were just following in your footsteps but you had sort of passed off being with another man with Amy, so that's why it was always without you, are you still there Dad," he had called me dad from early on in his relationship with Ruth, I made some sort of noise.

"Look Dad, Ben has a couple of other women who are just as sexy and up for anything as well, do you want me to bring 1 or 2 over one night?"

FUCKkkkkkkkkk, I thought.

"Look Richard, from now on I'm going to call you Dick, because you are a dick to think that I would be happy to be any part of anything like this, I won't hurt you, not if you never come near me that is, you're my granddaughter's father, but you tell Ben he has to look over his shoulder from now on." I heard a gasp in the background, must be on speaker.

I hung up, I'd heard way more than I wanted to, I had messages every half hour from one or other of them, which I saved, I was passed reading or listening to them.

Could it get any worse I thought as I poured my second large Scotch of the evening.

I nearly didn't answer the landline phone when it rang, but as 'they' had only used the mobile I picked it up.

It got worse.

"Dan it's Julie, from the care home, we've been trying to get a hold of you, I hate to tell you but you're mother passed away this evening, it was her heart we think, she was with us one moment and gone the next, there wasn't anything anyone could do to save her." They went on to say that there wasn't anything that I could do tonight, it would be better to come in the morning.

I toasted my mum and thanked her in my thoughts.

Sleep came easy surprisingly.

I called the office telling them a little about my weekend, I would be on the business phone only, but didn't want calls if possible, I'd let them know more when I could.

I went to my solicitors, he was a friend as much as a solicitor to me, he knew somehow about Mum and as soon as I entered he gave me his condolences, knowing that most things had been put in place years ago and kept updated, I knew I was in safe hands and everything was going to be okay, it was when I asked if he had a Divorce person in house that he asked a strange question.

"Is it for a friend or... yourself?" I said for me and he left the room, coming back he passed me an envelope.

"You're Father said to give you this if the need arose."

It said how sorry he was that it was where it was, it went on to tell me how my financial situation was safe and secure and what had been put in place.

My business, his old one, was out of reach of my wife, didn't matter who had done the dirty, it was going to be alright.

The house was in a trust that Amy wouldn't be able to get anything from.

When Amy and I were getting married Mum and Dad split their garden into a third and two thirds. They had built a new 2 bed house in the smaller plot, what we didn't know until we got back from honeymoon was that we were to live in the big old house and mum and dad had the new smaller one.

They didn't use the swimming pool much so we still had that in our side.

William, the solicitor had everything in hand and said he would get the ball in motion to end my marriage, he never asked for details, just when I wanted it to happen.

I went home shell shocked, my life was in tatters and yet my Father, dead Father had put in place something to protect me.

I knew it would happen, but I thought that they might leave it for a few days, I got home to find Amy and Ruth waiting, of course, they still had keys and, mental note, change the locks ASAP.

I didn't get a chance to say anything before they started in at me.

How stupid was I to pay any attention to a 3 year old and a dementia riddled old lady? They seemed to have already forgotten about Dick's phone call, I let them roll on, when they ran out of things to throw at me I started to say about Mum, but they cut in and slagged her off blaming her mind for the things she said.

I put a hand up to stop them.

They left still not knowing about Mum.

Of course, I had to go through all the usual things, cancel credit cards etc. The bank was easy, William had made most of it happen, I just had to go into the branch and sign in person, job done.

As we, the family, weren't talking I sent a note telling them when the funeral was going to be, I put it that if they stayed away from me I was happy that they came if they wanted to say a final farewell.

I wasn't holding my breath.

They did come, Ruth and family looked dressed for the occasion, Amy was dressed in black, but not for the occasion that was happening, she was dressed to seduce, with lots of leg, lots of boobs hanging out and I have to say looking spectacular, if you like that sort of thing.

I'd had the panic calls when her cards didn't work, Ruth's phone when the phone package stopped at my instructions and the bank account that she had no access to, I let William deal with each of those, it was what I was paying him to do.

The divorce papers were the next thing that prompted Amy's attempt to seduce me, by this time I had been without sex for longer than I remember, I nearly lost the battle, and then Amy saved me.

"Dan, I'll give up Ben if you." I stopped her there, if she was still being rooted by anyone, I don't care who, then it showed me what her real intentions were.

I hate to say it but I booked a hooker, great looking woman everything a man could dream of, but when she sat opposite me in the pub I couldn't do it.

Time moved on, but I couldn't find the mental strength to as well, the divorce was going through, slowly, Amy was still fighting every step, Ruth made attempts to talk with me which I refused.

Becoming a bit of a recluse it was William who made me go to the doctor, she put me on some sort of pills, I wasn't aware of them working, they made me dozy a lot of the time, but they settled my mind from the mess it had become.

I was told to exercise, the gym wasn't my sort of thing so someone said I should walk. So I started to walk each day, it started slowly, not going far to start with, building up with each day. Well maybe each week.

I got fitter and dropped the pills off, over the next year I got back to more myself, I never felt like I used to I'd lost the trust in others, especially women, I dated, well I took a friends friend out once or twice, it wasn't going to work.

I stayed clear of dating sites, I'd not heard good things about them, after the pills my sex drive had nosedived to zero and I hadn't noticed, or missed it, so life went on and on.

I was forced, yes forced to go to an awards ceremony, it had a connection with work, not wanting to go but having to, I drank far more than I should have, I let a woman chat me up, I had no inclination to talk to her but for some reason she didn't take the hint that I wasn't interested.

I don't know, or remember how it happened.

My next conscious memory was of her riding me cowgirl style, and coming like a fire hose. There was a lot of noise as we came, yes we came together.

I suddenly remembered what good sex was like, I rolled us over, me on top and started that age old movement again, she kept saying "Oh Dan" again and again.

I had no idea what her name was, it was quite dark and couldn't see her well, what I did know was that she had a very tight pussy, and large breasts, I'd just watched them swinging around right in front of my face and one was in my hand right now.

She was as enthusiastic as I was, if not more so. I couldn't have disconnected from her if I wanted to, her legs and arms were locked around me, as we went at it with each other.

I came in her for the second time, nowhere near as much but it felt good to me, and got better as she came just after me.

I rolled us onto our sides, still connected with her, we looked at each other as we found a more regular breathing rhythm.

"Look Dan I'm sorry for taking liberties with you, but you have no idea how much I needed that. Sorry but you're going to have to get off my leg, it's going to sleep," she laughed, but she still had a hold of my hand as I moved off her.

"I'm going to have to go to the bathroom, I'll put the light on."

As I reached out for the switch she stopped me.

"Please don't Dan, I'm not a pretty sight without my makeup on."

I tried to tell her it was alright, my ex wife looked awful without a little bit of makeup on, it was true, I smiled but it being dark she couldn't see me.

"It's not that Dan, it takes a lot of makeup to cover my face so I can go out, why do you think we were sat in that dark corner last night, I took advantage of you, you were blind drunk last night when you asked me to dance and I... oh I brought you up here and... well took full advantage of the state you were in, I'm sorry Dan, I'm ashamed of how I look and you seem like a good bloke, so we had our fun and if you don't mind I think you should go before you see me."

What the? I'd, no we had just had some great sex, it wasn't love, but it was good, I wasn't the type of man to fuck and run, well I wasn't before I was married and I didn't want to turn into that kind of man now, I hadn't been with anyone apart from Amy until now so this was a big thing for me.

I told her as much and a little of what happened, we lay in the dark talking and she rolled into me and my hand stroked her back as we talked, I felt what I thought might be a scar that ran up over her shoulder it didn't feel that bad and she only jumped a little bit when I first touched it.

"That's just a little bit of it." She said.