Ivy pulled into the driveway at her house. It was about 10 am, she noticed Rick was in the yard mowing. Her mother was also in the front yard working on her flowers. Her mother watched her as she pulled in and waved.
Ivy sighed, what was she going to say now. She focused on her cock and it disappeared. Her shorts were way to tight her bulge would be obvious to her mom. She open the door and waived at her mom as she stepped out.
Heather came over, pulling her yellow gardening gloves off. She wore a green and white striped tank top and a pair of light green shorts that went down to her mid thigh. She had her garden shoes on and her hair was pulled up in a bun. Little drops of sweat showed on her face.
"Hi Ivy, how was your weekend?" Her mother asked as she walked over to Ivy's car.
"It was good. The waterfall was beautiful. You and Rick should go there some time it was amazing." She told her mom as she watched her get closer.
Her mom was now next to her. Heather reached in and gave her daughter a long hug.
Ivy squirmed a little and giggled, trying to play off the awkward hug.
Ivy felt her moms hand drift down to her butt and give it a squeeze. Ivy pushed away but did not say anything. She looked at her mom, who returned her gaze innocently.
Ivy quickly moved on. "Mom, I'm only home for a little bit. I have to meet Monica and Sara after church."
"Ok, ok, don't run off. I need to talk to you about your college orientation. It's Thursday remember." Her mom stated.
"Ohh, I almost forgot."
"Right, you seem very distracted lately. Anyway, I spoke with your cousin Olivia and she said you could stay at her apartment. Also, she said Greg was going to drop off some furniture for her and that you might as well ride with him."
"I don't know mom, Olivia is great but I don't want to impose. I could just get a hotel for the night. Anyway Greg would not want to wait around all day for me to complete the orientation." Ivy told her.
"Olivia insisted, and I spoke with Greg. He said he did not mind. It would give him some time to see his sister. Maybe take her out to eat or something. They insisted."
"Well I guess that will work. What time are we going to leave." Ivy asked.
"Greg said he would pick you up after her was off of work on Wednesday." She answered.
Ivy thought about for a second. The last time she saw Greg they had tons of fun. She wondered if he would remember any of it. She decided to go with it.
"Sounds good, it will save me some money and I'll have some one to talk to on my way down." Ivy said. "I will text him Monday or Tuesday for all the details."
"Great, I will worry less if I know you are being taken care off." Heather smiled. "Let me make you some lunch while you are "Thanks mom, let me get changed and I will meet you in the kitchen. These are Sara's and I need to give them back." Ivy told her.
Her mother said. "They look good on you, but I guess at 18 everything fits perfect."
Ivy blushed a little she needed to get away before things turned real weird. "Ok, I see you in the kitchen in 15."
Ivy turned to walk away, when she felt her mom grab her wrist. "I'm glad your home for a little while. I've missed you."
Heather leaned in and kissed her hot eighteen year old daughter right on the lips. She slipped some little tongue in.
Ivy pushed away and then turned and almost ran up the steps. What the fuck was that she thought as she shut the door behind her. She ran up the stairs into her room and closed the door.
A tear fell. She was so scared. Her mother had never done anything like that before. This fucking cock she thought. It was ruining her life.
She took a few deep breaths. She would need to be careful around her mom. The last thing she needed was to fuck her mom. She heard her mom come in the house and go to the kitchen.
Ivy sighed, well I'll just need to be careful. She pulled off the tiny shirt and shorts. The thong slipped off easily and she let her cock out. She smiled. Looking into the mirror she could not believe how hot she looked. The cock was causing all kinds of problems but it was also so beautiful.
She reaches down and gently stroked it so that it was half hard. It felt nice to be alone for a few minutes. She laid down on her bed looking at the ceiling. She moved her hands from her cock and put them behind her head.
What was she going to do. She believed that it was her influence that had Sara fucking her mom. She had a sneaking suspicion that Monica had sucked her dad off. She had fucked Greg her cousin, and some strangers at the golf course. Her boss gave her anything she wanted after Sara had messed with him. She almost forgot about fucking Rick in the ass. Now her mom had crèches kisses her.
She needed answers but did not know where to even begin. Ivy sat up and looked around. Well here goes nothing.
She pulled out purple boy shorts. They were cotton and had the word Fitness on them. She pulled them over her cock and admired the bulge. She opened her closet and picked out a pair of Rainbows.
She looked around and found a cut sundress. It was yellow and very short. She pulled it over her head and looked in the mirror. Perfect just below her ass. When she moved a little you could catch a glimpse of her ass and panties. Her hair was a little messy so she pulled it into a pony tail.
She put the Rainbows on, took a deep breath, and opened the door to the hallway. Ivy headed down stairs and into the kitchen. When she got there hat mom was already sitting down.
Ivy sat down in front of the empty plate. Her mom had made her a salad with some chick peas. She had put out a glass of water and some cut up fruit.
"Wow, that dress looks great." Heather told her daughter looking up as the hot Futa walked into the room.
"Thanks." She answered. Pulling it up a little to try and hide her cleavage.
Ivy watched her mom closely as they ate their lunch. She kept the conversation about going to school and what she thought it would be like. So far so good.
The conversation went well, and Ivy was able to keep her distance from her mother. She kept an eye on the clock. Making sure she would have time to pick up Sara before heading over to Monica's.
It was about time to leave. Ivy stood up and picked up her plate. She walked over to the sink. She could feel her mother's eyes boring a hole through her. She made sure to keep her cock small and quickly rinsed the plate.
She heard her mother's chair slide back. Ivy thought she was running out of time. This was not going to end well. She could almost feel her cock pulling her mother in.
"Ivy I have to get back to the yard, it was wonderful talking to you. You will be home tonight right?" Her mother asked.
Ivy spun around, her mom only a few feet away. "Yea, I'll be home. Not sure what time. I have to work the next two days."
"Ok, well I'll see you later." Heather walked out of the kitchen.
Ivy stood in the kitchen shaking. She new something was about to happen, but maybe she had been able to control it. Maybe it was her thoughts that had stopped her mom from doing something else.
Maybe she wasn't powerless to her cock.
She let her dick grow to its normal size. It felt best when it was that size. Ivy ran back up stairs. Her ass bouncing and showing a little as the yellow sundress bounced up and over her big rear.
She got to her room, picked up her purse, put on a little necklace, and a gold bracelet. She was ready to go talk to Monica.
.......
She pulled into Sara's driveway. She was about to get out of the car when Sara opened the door and ran out. She had on a pair of short blue jean shorts. A soft brown leather jacket that was zipped up part way. She was only wearing a bra underneath. It was lacy blue with flowers on it. Her boobs looked unreal.
Ivy noticed the hot teen slut had on a pair of short heels that had a cute floral pattern . Her legs went on for miles. Sara's hair was down and looked like she had just left the stylist. It was wavy and gorgeous. Her mom must have helped her.