It's been about three weeks since I told mom that it was okay for her to keep talking to Henri. To my complete disgust, he started coming over every single day. During his frequent visits, I noticed that mom's behavior would also significantly improve. Acting all giddy around him and eating up his flirtatious comments. Sometimes, she would even return them.
It sickened me. Seeing her like this and knowing that there's nothing I could do about it. Not unless I wanted to pick a fight with him, and I knew I wouldn't stand a chance in hell against him in a fight. It most likely would've deepened her "friendship" with him, and then where would that take me. Nowhere because he has her eating out of the palm of his hand.
Ugh... my life would have been so much better if I had just said nothing to her.
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"So you'll going to have to fend for yourself tonight, Paul," mom said matter of factly one night, "Henri is taking me out for dinner."
Mom was wearing a small black dress as she stood in my doorway. She looked good in it. As a matter of fact, mom looked good in pretty much any outfit she wears. But that particular black dress she was wearing? I never saw before. Was it something new?
"Again?" I asked, "But I hardly see you anymore."
Which was true. With her job and Henri demanding her attention, I hardly ever see her. This was the third date he took her on. If my hunch is correct, it'll end with them fucking.
"Well, what do you want me to do about it, Paul?" mom stated, "Henri already booked the reservation."
"Can't you just say no this time?" I whined.
"No, Paul, that would be rude!" mom snapped at me.
She then walked out of my room in a bit of a huff.
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Later that evening, I sat in the living room watching tv when Henri pulled into our driveway. Mom practically rushed to the front door and slipped into her heels. I could hear heavy rock music blaring from his speakers. The vibrations from said music were rattling the glass on our living room window.
"Okay, so there's some money on the counter." mom stated, "I'll try to be home by a reasonable hour."
She then closed the door behind her and got into Henri's truck. I watched from the living room window as he pulled out of our driveway and then peeled off down the street.
I decided to order pizza that night and ate it in silence. Afterward, I returned to my room and began working on my homework.
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I must have fallen asleep afterward because when I woke up, Henri's truck was parked in our driveway and steadily rocking in place. I could see mom's naked back as she rode Henri in the front seat. Her black dress bunched up around her waist. Giving me a vivid image of her big bouncing ass as she pumped up and down his shaft.
I opened my bedroom window and could literally hear the metallic creaking sound mixed with their loud moaning.
"Yes fuck me!" mom panted, "Oh god, you fuck me so good, Henri!"
"Yeah that's right bitch!" Henri grunted, "Tell me how good that cock feels!"
"It feels so good!" mom moaned in response, "I love the way it fills me up completely!"
"Fuck yeah slut!" Henri stated, "Who owns that pussy?"
One of his hands smacks against one of her cheeks, leaving a faint red handprint.
"You!" mom moaned, "My pussy belongs to you and only you!"
"Damn straight, it does slut!" Henri stated, "God I was thinking about that tight pussy of yours all evening."
"I'm all yours baby!" mom moaned, "So fuck me good."
Watching this scenario, I felt myself getting aroused and shamefully took out my meager sized dick. Then, I then began jerking off to my mom bouncing off Henri's lap. Imagining that it was my dick she was fucking instead of Henri's.
The rocking of the truck soon became erratic, and that told me that they were getting close to climaxing, too.
"I'm going to cum! I'm about to cum!" mom shouted.
"I'm about to, too!" Henri stated, "Get ready to receive my seed bitch!"
"Yes feed me your hot young cum!" mom moaned.
They both then stopped moving as they climaxed. Henri grunted loudly as he shot his load into mom. I orgasmed as well and shot rope after rope of thin watery cum onto my bedroom wall.
To my complete shame, I admit that it was the most intense orgasm I had and all I did was watch them fuck.
Afterward, mom laid her sweaty head on his shoulder. Giving his collarbone and neck, gentle kisses, as he stroked her dark hair.
"Good way to end our date?" Henri asked.
"Mmhmm" mom agreed.
They then untangled themselves from each other.
"I got to take a piss," Henri stated as he stepped out of his truck naked.
He then walked towards our fence line and pissed on the small hedge we had.
"Fuck that feels good!" he sighed.
Mom giggled as she watched him.
"What?" Henri asked, turning his head to look at her.
"You know... up until now, I never engaged in behaviors like this," mom said, "it was... kinda thrilling."
"Oh yeah?" Henri asked as he continued pissing.
"Yes," mom said, "it... turned me on, knowing someone could walk by and catch us."
He finished emptying his bladder and walked back toward his truck. Leaning against the driver side door.
"Mind handing me my clothes?" Henri said.
Mom gathered his clothes and handed them to him through the window.
"Thanks, beautiful," Henri then said.
He took his time getting into his clothes as she watched. Once he was in his pants, mom straightened out her black dress and stepped out of his truck. Then walked towards the front of it. Henri then pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. A kiss she eagerly returned.
"I had such a wonderful time tonight," mom said afterward.
"I did too," Henri said, "I loved that view you gave me."
Mom giggled again.
"Perhaps we should say goodnight," she then said, "even though I'd rather prefer to invite you inside."
"You'll see me tomorrow," Henri stated, "my foxy little vixen."
She then giggled again.
"True," mom said, "goodnight then."
They kissed one more time before she started walking toward the house. Henri looked at my window and smirked afterward. Then, he walked back toward his house and disappeared behind the fence line.
I exited my room just as mom closed the front door behind her. A content look on her face.
"Oh hey Paul," mom said, "I'm sorry for getting home late. Henri took me to go see a movie after dinner."
So she calls fucking in our driveway 'seeing a movie'?
"It's fine," I sighed, "so... did Henri do anything?"
She then sighed.
"You know he didn't, Paul," mom said.
Which I knew was a lie of course, because I literally just watched them fucking in his truck.
"Anyways, I'm tired and heading to bed," mom stated, "I have work tomorrow, and you, mister, have school. So, bedtime. Now."
She then walked past me and went down the hallway toward her bedroom. For the briefest of seconds, I could smell his scent on her. I then shook my head and returned to my bedroom. Where I then got into my bed and tried to go to sleep.
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That night, I had a very vivid dream. In it, I was chasing my naked mom down an endless corridor. She was always out of reach. Her fat ass jiggling in front of me.
