After the intense eb 16 I decided on something a little more light. What happens when everything goes wrong for poor old mom? Everything goes right for her son. All characters are 18 years or older. Please feel free to comment and tell me how you liked or didn't like the story. I offer for your enjoyment...
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If I ever deduce what unkind god bent his will upon my poor dear mother on that fateful day, I'd like to shake his hand.
I was sitting in the living room watching the weather report. The meteorologist was calling for one hell of a storm. I looked outside and shook my head.
"No shit dude," I said to the television.
"Who are you talking to," my sister called from the dining room.
"The weatherman," I said. "He is predicting a really bad storm."
"Okay I get it," she said agreeing with my earlier statement. "I hope mom gets home soon. I don't like her being out in this shit."
"You and me both," I agreed. "How is the homework coming? Do you need help with your calculus?"
"Nah, I got a handle on it thanks. But I could use..."
She was interrupted as the front door opened and mom stepped in soaked from head to toe. I didn't see her at once it was my sister's reaction that prompted me to spring to my feet and race for the door. There was my mom all five foot two inches of her soaked from head to foot. My sister Willow was closing the door behind her as I instinctively scooped her up in my arms and carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Sis was right behind me and grabbed up towels to dry her off. Mom was blubbering in my ear the entire way upstairs.
"The car broke down... my cell phone died... I had to walk home..." she managed to get out.
"We'll take care of you," I promised her as I set her on her feet.
I tried to stand up but her arms had a deadlock around my neck. She was sobbing now and I literally had to pry her arms off of me. When I turned to go she panicked.
"Mom we have to get those wet clothes off of you," I said.
"This is an emergency Warren," Willow said. "Man up and help me strip her."
"Oh alright," I said reluctantly.
I say reluctantly not because my mother isn't attractive she is fucking gorgeous. I think that's why I was anxious. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life; my sister is a very close contender to that spot. So as I helped Willow tug off mom's soaked shirt and her confined breasts came in view I bit back a gasp. My sister undid her bra from the back and I was the one who removed it. Even after two kids her breasts were still gorgeous and firm topped with rosy nipples.
Then I undid her slacks and let them fall to the floor. I knelt down and there was her panty clad pussy right at eye level. I untied her shoes one at a time stealing a glance at her sex when I could. Then Willow was tugging mom's panties off of her from behind. I stood up and grabbed the towels. I was just in time to see mom step out of her thong. I could see her shaved slit and god how it drove me mad.
I tossed Willow a towel and we began drying mom off. She must have truly felt like the Lady of the house right then and there. It was awkward drying off her tits but she didn't seem to mind as I lifted them up to get underneath. She even winked at me when I was done as if it say 'Cheeky Boy'.
Then I worked my way down to that most desirable of places. When I bent over mom spread her legs so I could get everywhere. I dried her inner thighs and I caught a whiff of her scent. That would haunt me for a very long time. At last she was dry and I was painfully hard in my jeans.
I gathered up her wet clothes and went to drop them down the laundry chute. Mom grabbed me and Willow and we just stood there for a long time.
"I'll go make some nice hot coffee," I offered.
"Oh god you are a life saver Warren," mom praised me. "You too Willow, I don't know what I would do without the two of you."
Sis got mom a robe and I headed downstairs. About ten minutes later and just in time for fresh coffee mom and sis came down. They sat down around the kitchen table. I fixed mom coffee just the way she liked it, creamer and just a little sugar, Willow took hers with just a splash of milk. Mom was still in her bath robe and when I set her coffee down a stole another glance at those gorgeous breasts of hers. Then I set Willow's cup in front of her and she gave me a smile and knowing look. She had caught me staring down mom's robe.
While Willow and Mom talked I began fixing dinner. I was grateful for the distraction and the time by myself. I heard giggling and I looked over my shoulder and they were both looking at me. The two of them both blew me kisses, I felt my cheeks burn and another round of laughing erupted. Damn them both! I was chopping onions when Willow joined me.
"You told her didn't you," I whispered.
"Told her," Willow whispered back. "She caught you staring at her upstairs. And don't think she didn't miss the boner you were sporting either. You are so busted mister!"
"Goddamnitalltohell," I cursed under my breath.
"Don't be so upset she likes it. She is a woman and all women like to be noticed. I've caught you staring at me when I'm in my panties and a t-shirt."
"WILLOW," I yelled.
She just laughed and continued on with fixing supper. I moved like a zombie. I was so fucking ashamed and I had nowhere to hide. While dinner cooked in the oven I slipped up to my room to kill some monsters on my Xbox. A soft knock almost went unheard.
"Warren," mom said softly. "Can I come in?"
"Sure," I said wincing still feeling the sting of the earlier embarrassment.
She had gotten dressed into some brightly colored pajamas. Her long copper colored hair was still plastered to her back. She glanced down at me with those amazing gray-green eyes of hers and smiled.
"Mind if I join you?"
"Have a seat," I said.
I was sitting on the floor at the foot of my bed. Mom sat next to me and watched me blast aliens for a bit before she said anything else.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"Sorry," I said dropping the controller and turning to look at her. "What could you possibly be sorry for? I'm the sick one. I'm the one stealing looks at his gorgeous mother and sister when he can. Jesus what the hell is wrong with me?"
"Warren you are a man," Mom said. "You are surrounded by as you so wonderfully put it two very attractive females all the time. It is only natural to be attracted. You are the man of the house really with your dad working ALL the time."
"Do you miss it?"
"You mean acting," she said and I nodded. "Yeah, I admit it. It's hard on some shoots and being away for long stints, but yes I miss it."
"You should call your agent," I said.
"You are an angel," she said.
"A horny one," I said.
"The best kind," she said and got up and left.
What the hell did that mean? I turned off the game and went down to check on dinner. When I got into the kitchen there was Willow bent over peering into the oven. My eyes locked onto her ass and I let out a low groan.
"Oh good you're here," she said without missing a beat. "Can you lift this out for me?"
"Yeah sure," I said.
"You could at least say, nice ass sis..." she said as we exchanged places.
"God I hate you," I moaned as I carefully lifted up the steaming tray.
"No you don't."
"How do you know?"
"I've seen you sleep and heard you moan my name in your dreams," she said licking her lips.
