There was the sound of knocking. Kelly rose from her couch. The 50 year old engineer smiled. She might not be as fit as she was back in college but the woman was still in good shape and very attractive. Kelly no longer had six pack abs but had only a tiny amount of belly fat. Her boobs were as large as ever and she had a thick ass.
She walked to the front door. The woman opened it with a large smile on her beautiful face.
It was Nick, her daughter's 18 years old childhood friend turned boyfriend. And hopefully, Kelly's own soon-to-be lover.
The black haired woman didn't know exactly when it started but she has been in love with her daughter's beau for some time now. He was not handsome in the conventional sense but he was kind, sweet and very charming. Not to mention very smart, too. She didn't know when she stopped seeing him as a kid and started seeing him as someone she wanted to be with, but the change in how she saw him has already happened - there was no going back.
"Hi, Ms. O'Brien," he said. She hugged him with a grin, pressing her tits against him. "I brought some cupcakes from the local bakery. Your favourite. Is Kate home?"
Kelly decided to be brave and go after what she wanted.
"No, darling. My daughter's not home."
"Oh, okay. Would you mind if I sit here and wait?" he asked, setting the plastic bag down on a counter.
"Not at all."
"Thanks." He sat and read for a while. Kelly observed him as she did some sewing.
Half an hour later, she got up. "Let me know if you want to help cook dinner. I am, if you recall, fairly competent in the kitchen," Nick said. He thought she was about to go cook a meal but boy was he wrong.
"You can help me with that later, Nick. There is something I want to discuss first." She placed her hands on his arms and rubbed them. "You are my daughter's boyfriend, yes?"
"Yes. Of course I'm her boyfriend."
"And she's your girlfriend. Which is why I want you to follow me to my bedroom. I want you to fuck me."
"What?!" Nick sprang away, astonished.
"If you fuck me I will know if your dick is good enough for Kate or not," she lied through her teeth.
"No. No way. I'm sorry Ms. O'Brien, but I'm not cheating on her. And especially not with her own mother. That's crazy."
Kelly frowned. She did not expect it to be difficult. The middle aged woman then said "I am her mother. I own this house. She is now 18 years old. Either you fuck me or I'll kick her out and make her homeless."
"You can't be serious," said Nick. He shook his head, fear in his eyes. She could easily hurt him - she was strong enough to do so. But it wasn't physical violence he was afraid of. No, it was the mad gleam in her eyes.
Somehow, he knew she meant what she said - that she would actually kick her daughter out of the house if he refused to give her what she wanted.
He asked "Why do you want me to fuck you so badly?"
"I already told you. I need to know if you are good enough for my daughter. If you pass my test I will never bother you again."
"And you will make your beloved daughter homeless if I refuse to go through this test and prove myself worthy of her? Sounds fishy to me."
Damn, he's good.
Kelly was caught off guard. She decided to just tell him the truth.
"Okay, I lied," she admitted. "You are cute and as you just proved seconds ago you are also smart, and I love you. I also really want to fuck you. If I can't have your cock then I'm kicking Kate out. That, I was being honest about. I care more about getting your dick than I care about my daughter."
Nick didn't know what to do. He just stood still and listened to her as she continued.
"My daughter doesn't have any savings. You know how inflation fucked things up. She has nowhere near enough to rent an apartment or pay for college. Imagine your beloved Kate homeless, with not a penny in her pocket."
It was true. As much as he loved Kate, she did spend frivolously and was always asking Kelly for money.
"And if I fuck you now? You will not make me do it a second time? It's bad enough that I will have to cheat on her and I really don't want to do it more than once."
"Only one time, my dear. Only one time - unless you become addicted to my pussy and beg me for more," she said lasciviously.
Nick had always been faithful to his girlfriend. Before her, the boy spent all his time at home, reading Poirot novels in his bedroom. And then she, who was one of his only two friends, asked him out on a date. She was the sunshine in his life - the ray of hope that filled him with happiness and the desire to no longer be lonely.
They were friends before that, yes, but they didn't hang out anywhere other than at his or her house. That all changed when they started going outside together. Her brother, his only other friend, marvelled at how she brought him out of his shell.
And now Nick was being forced to cheat on her - and with her own mother, no less. The woman who was both his friend's mother and his girlfriend's mother.
He knew he could not put up a fight, not unless he wanted to jeopardize Kate's future. No, she was set to go to a good university, all expenses to be paid for by Kelly, so that she wouldn't have to take any loans and go into debt.
Nick can not ruin that for her.
"Alright. I will do what you want," he gave in, knowing that to fight was futile.
Kelly beamed. "I knew you would agree," she squealed, pressing her full lips against his.
Her fiery kiss ignited a fire in his loins and he felt himself growing incredibly hard. Kelly smirked. She felt his manhood pressing up against her through his trousers and her yoga pants. The lecherous older woman fondled him through his clothes. "My, my. I might be blackmailing you but you really are turned on by this."
She unzipped him and made the teen remove his pants and boxers. Then Kelly wrapped her strong fingers around his young cock. Nick moaned. She stroked him, making him moan louder, very stiff in her hand.
She used her fist to pump him, giving his erect prick squeezes. "Ahh, Ms O'Brien." The black haired seductress played with his cock and gave him caresses.
"Call me Mommy," she hissed, tugging faster and using her other hand to rub his hanging balls.
