Andy walked into the entrance of his house and calls out to his mom.
"I'm home!" he said loudly.
His mom Jennifer pops her head from around the corner. Apron tied around her waist, unintentionally showing off her voluptuous and curvaceous body frame. Today she wore a low cut blouse over tight blue jean.
Andy blushes at this. His mom was beautiful. Not doubt about it, she WAS beautiful.
Welcome home sweetie. she said softly walking towards him.
She pulls him into a hug.
"Did you have a nice day at school?" she asked.
He pushes her off him, making her breasts sway and bounce.
His face grew red and his eyebrow twitches in annoyance. On top of wearing a very revealing outfit, she's also not wearing a bra?
"Stop hugging me all the time mom!" he shouts, "I told you to stop doing that!"
She giggles.
"Aww look you're blushing," she said, "so cute!"
You're too old to be wearing that kind of outfit mom."he said, "What would dad say if he was still here?"
"Andy...," Jennifer said softly.
She then looks at the picture of her late husband hanging on the wall. The one taken of him just before that fatal car accident ten years ago.
"I miss him too Andy," she said pulling him into her chest again, "but it's just us two now. Mommy still loves you very much. She'll always be there for you. "
"Enough mom!" Andy said walking past her.
"Please show some restraint and decency," he added, "my friend George is coming over later."
He then storms upstairs and slams his door shut. She sighs.
"I wonder if he is in his rebellious stage now?" she thought to herself.
Jennifer glances up the stairs to her son's room. Then sighs again.
"He used to be so affection," she said, "feels a bit lonely now."
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Meanwhile in Andy's room, he sat half naked on his bed. His hand grasping the meager 4 inch penis he had and fervently stroking it. Sweat was dripping down his forehead as he imagined his mom in different stages of undress. But mostly her breasts.
His favorite image was imagining her in a skimpy two piece bikini, the fabric barely covering a nipple.
The familiar tingling feeling in his ballsack, told him that he was close to blowing his load.
"Oh mom!" he whined, "I love you too!"
Thin watery ropes of cum drizzle from his tip afterwards. He grabs a tissue paper and dabs away his mess.
"Shes so defenseless," he said afterwards, "I'm a man too you know!"
Andy's father died ten years ago and since then, his mom has raised him entirely on her own. Doing everything she can do to make their lifes manageable.
"I need to pass this exam and get into a good college," he sighed, "maybe when I do she'll take me seriously."
A knock on his door startled him from his thoughts.
"Andy!" Jennifer said, "Your friend George is here!"
"C-Coming!" he called out.
He quickly pulls up his jeans and buttons them back up. Though he forgot one thing when he opened his bedroom door-his zipper. Allowing his mom to get a rather short eyeful of his dick.
He gives her a glare that read "don't you say anything!"
Standing at the threshold to the living room, stood Andy's best friend George. The guy at first glance, didn't look like he belonged in high school or even 18 fir tha0t matter. Compared to Andy, George was the exact opposite of him. While Andy stood at 5'6, George stood at 6'2. He was also very pleasing to the eye and quite popular to every girl in their grade and a few female teachers. Even Andy's mom gandered at George a few times too.
It made Andy quite envious of him. But they were still good friends. But while Andy was excelling at grades and the top of his class, George...George was an idiot.
"Heyo!" George said, "Came to play!"
"Well come on in!" Jennifer said enthusiastically.
"Yeah me casa, su casa man!" Andy said standing by his mom.
"Uh...is that greek or something?" asked George.
Jennifer giggles.
"What's so funny?" George asked her.
"He means to say "my house is your house" sweetie," Jennifer told him.
"I see then "me casa, su casa!" repeated George enthusiastically.
Jennifer turns to leave, her big ass swaying from side to side as she walked.
"I'll come back with snacks for you two in a bit," she said, "have fun!"
George stared at her ass, his cheeks turning red in the process. He gulps. Andy punches his shoulder playfully.
"You know that's my mom right?" he asked.
"Still fucking hot though...for a mom." George said.
"Still gross though," Andy said, "come one! I'll beat you at Zombs again."
"Dude we played that last time!" George said, "want to try that new fighting game?"
"What fighting game?" Andy asked.
"You know, that new fighting game with those sickass chicks in it?" George said.
"You mean Serve or Die?" Andy asked.
George nodded his head. Though he was really biding his time. Jennifer would be coming back soon with those snacks she mentioned. Giving him a rather big eyeful of her cleavage.
Andy starts up his console and hands the second controller to George. He then searches his game library until he found that game. Serve or die was just as the name suggests: Serve or die. The player (you) must constantly hit a ticking bouncy timebomb to the other player on a volleyball game field. If the "ball" hits the ground once, that player is blown to bits in rather...gruesome or sometimes hilarious ways.
Andy knew George just likes that the cast is nothing but female characters. Some of which wear very revealing outfits that show off their bountiful...assets.
"So Andy gotta tell you something man," George said.
"What is it?" Andy asked.
"There's someone that I like." George explained.
"Really now?" Andy said, "You serious?"
"Totally serious," George said, "and the problem is, I don't think I have the courage."
"Well that's not like you at all George." Andy said, "Listen If there's someone you like, you just gotta tell her."
"Thanks Andy I'll do my best and tell you if things work out."
"Sure," Andy said.
Though he was also thinking about confessing his mother when George brought up him liking someone.
