Hello everyone. First off I want to say thank you for reading my story. I have been on here for a while now and have only read other's stories. A friend asked me to write this for her. (SHE IS NOT MY MOM) She's a very special person to me and I enjoyed writing this story and seeing how it develops.
This is a actually story so it won't be all sex. There is romance and drama and all. I'm going to try to have some sexy things in there for you guys for every chapter. This is a story about a mother and son falling in love.
Warning: Some of my story may involve non heterosexual sexual acts (this first chapter has a transexual in it). Since I don't have my story all planned out exactly it could contain more. If this isn't your tea then leave don't read it. I don't want comment being upset about it. I warned you.
Some of the chapters may be longer than others. I'm kinda just deciding when I want to end a chapter.
Anyway if you enjoy this first chapter and want more please feel free to comment and tell what you think. I am willing to take constructive criticism. So thank you for reading again and ENJOY!
*All characters involved in sexual acts are age 18 and above*
Chapter 1: Spark
I stretched as I woke up from a very good night of sleep. I look over at my Spider-Man clock (yeah I said it) sitting on my bedside table. It's 9:47am. I sighed. Then smiled about two things. One I always sigh. It's a very bad habit and any chance of breaking passed long ago. My mom is still trying though, constantly pointing out almost every time I do it. The other reason I smiled is because of my Spider-Man alarm clock. I still love it even if my mom bought it for me when I was 7. Around that same time she bought me my first Spider-Man comic. She had no idea the monster she created.
Anyway, I got out the bed and threw on a T-shirt and that's it. I usually sleep in my boxers and nothing else. Since it's just my mom and me in the house, and we are completely comfortable with each other, I usually don't put on much. I walked to my bathroom which is in between my room and my mom's. I washed my face and brush my teeth and my hair. I took a quick pee and on my way out looked at myself in the mirror. Not to brag (but kinda to brag) I looked pretty good. I was mixed but looked close to fully African American. I had slightly lighter than milk chocolate skin. I was 6'3" and fit but leaning on the skinny side. I had true brown eyes and big full lips. I had a smile that could kill.
I walked out of the bathroom and down the hall to the front of the house where the kitchen and living room were. We had a decent sized house. 3 bedroom 2 bath. A living room, den, and amazing kitchen that my mom had to have. My mom had the master bedroom and I took the other room. My room looked like a master bedroom so my mom's room was enormous. She has a bed made for a king (I'm pretty sure she ordered it online from actual royalty), a walk-in closet, a bathroom installed with a rain shower that fits like 8 people and a Jacuzzi jet bathtub. She's very proud of it. The rest of the house is similar. Amazing comfortable beds and furniture. The living room has a TV built into the wall. Surround sound too. The kitchen is state of the art. From the outside it looked like a pretty normal house. It was just upgraded inside. How did my mom and I get all this well... My mom won the lottery some years back right before I started high school. It came at a great time cause my mom was struggling with bills and things. When she won the lottery she had no intention of moving to a mansion or anything like that. She said all she wanted was me and the ability to live comfortably. So for the next five to seven years she consistently and continually worked on the house. After she won the lottery (it was about 17 million) she quit her job. She said there was no point and she didn't like it anyway. She decided to become a stay at home mom being there for me and doing what she felt like while I was at school. So that's why we have this dope house.
As I arrived in the kitchen I noticed my mom was down yet. I frowned. She's usually up before me every morning but I thought little of it and begin to make myself breakfast. I grabbed the eggs, sausage, cheese out of the fridge to make a couple of McMuffin sandwiches. It was my favorite breakfast and I had mastered how to make it taste amazing. I took pride in it. I finished making them and sat on a stool at the island in the kitchen. My back was to the entrance of the kitchen. I ate and thought about my life up until with point. I was born in late November to my mom Cheryl and my dad Benjamin. They met at college and hit it off immediately. They dated for a couple years before they had me. After having me they figured they ought to get married. I don't think my mom ever really wanted to but she did for me. We lived in San Diego until I was 6. Around that time my mom decided to leave my dad. He didn't cheat or anything like that. He was just lame. He didn't try in life and my mom I guess eventually got tired of it. So she left and and we moved North of L.A. around Santa Clarita. Been there ever since. The following year was rough. We had to adjust to life without him. My mom took on two jobs and we were good for a while. She didn't really want anyone else so she spent a lot of time with me. Once I reached middle school years my mom lost one of her jobs and things started to get rough. We got a lot closer during that time. I trusted my mom completely and she did the same. We shared everything and told each other everything. My mom held nothing back. She allowed me to express myself and taught me all I needed to know outside of school.
After that she won the lottery and I started high school. I didn't slouch cause we had money either. I did my school work and got good grades. I was on the soccer team and even had a girlfriend, Katelyn. She was a cute caramel black girl that was quirky and fun. She was also my first. It was awkward and weird just like you'd expect. After a few porn videos and very hilarious conversations with my mom I got the hang of it. We dated for about the first two years of my high school life. The end of our relationship came when she wanted to tie the knot. In high school. I loved her but didn't really think about the future much especially one with her. So we broke it off. It was rough at first. She didn't take it well and remind me quite often how much she missed me but eventually she let me go. After that I pretty much had no one for the rest of school. My mom was more than pleased. She thought Katelyn was way too attached to me. She was probably right but I didn't mind. After high school, I graduated easy with a scholarship to CSUN. I got a degree in journalism and got a job being a game/movie critic for a media company. I was great at it. After a year I left the company and started my own. It's early and I'm just starting out but I got a lot of attention at my old job a few people followed me and now work for me. With the connections I had I was already highly recommended.
During CSUN I met a girl. Jennifer. She was a chubby-ish Hispanic girl who was a psychology major. We met at the movies of all places I was with friends and she with hers. We hit it off and ended up ditching the movies all together. I woke up the next morning naked in her dorm room. We went to breakfast and haven't separated since. She is a very fun girl in bed. Adventurous and kinky. I really got to explore my sexual side with her. I found out I was into BDSM and other things. She wanted me to own her. After a while I became really comfortable with it and really got into it. She also introduced me to anal sex. I really really enjoyed that. Her asshole was tight and she knew how to work her hips just the right way. Then I got shock of a lifetime. She wanted to try add people to our fun. I naturally assume she wanted a guy but she said no. I then assumed another girl was about to join us. I was wrong again.
One night I was relaxing in my apartment (I moved into a dorm my freshman year of college. It was more like an apartment though) and she texted me and told me she was on the way with a big surprise. I was pretty excited so I tidied up the place and stripped to nothing but my boxers. I didn't have a roommate cause he left halfway through my last year. When she finally arrived I was nervous. There was a knock on the door. I hurried to it and open eager to see what was out there. Jennifer was standing there in a long trench coat. I knew she had nothing if not very little underneath. She smiled devilishly at me and gave me a quick kiss. She turned slightly to reveal her "big surprise". This woman was beautiful. She was Asian and short but somehow had long legs. She had full lips and long black hair. Small breasts, not like Jennifer big boobs, but a very plump ass. It looked soft and inviting. I moved aside so both of them could come into the apartment. We sat on the couch me on one side of Jennifer and our new friend on the other.
"So who's this?" I asked.
Jennifer looked from our friend to me. "Her name is Anna. I told her all about what we were looking for and she is very interested."
I squinted. "What are we looking for exactly? I would like to know too."
She put one hand on the back of my neck to rub it. I love it when she does this. Her other hand was on Anna's thigh. "Just some extra fun. I promise you will love it. If you keep an open mind. Open mind gets other things open." She was mysteriously vague.
Anna finally spoke up. "Yes Christopher. I just want to join in the fun. I promise I'll be a good girl for you." She had a husky voice and her words awaken a stir in me.
"Alright. You already here and I'm certain it's not up to me. So what fun are we having?"
"Uh uh. First we have to put on a show. Jennifer and me want to get you prepared."
I looked down at my boxers. My dick was fully hard and that was clear. The tent was visible to both ladies.
"I think I'm prepared." I laughed.
Jennifer leaned in before standing up. "No you're not."
Then she was standing in front of me and swaying her hips. Anna got up as well still in her tight dress started sway with Jenn. Jenn turned away from me and looked back at me while slowly pulling off her trench coat. I audibly gasped. She was in red lingerie outfit from head to toe. I guess I should say breast to toe. She had a red lace bra that was definitely choking the hell out of her big breasts. Red lace panties with straps that attached to her matching red thigh highs. Red heels finished the outfit. She was a sight to see. I was so mesmerized by her I didn't noticed Anna had followed suit. She had her back to me and had unzipped her dress and pull it down. Although she didn't have an outfit like Jeen she had matching bra and panties. Lace as well. Purple. Her ass looked amazing in it.
Now that they were revealed they started rubbing each other. Both were so close to each other their fronts were rubbing too. Still with their backs sort of to me they begin kissing and licking each other's face. Anna slowly ran her tongue along Jenn's plump lips. It was eroctic. Jenn returned the favor by taking a long lick on Anna's cheek. This continued for a while until I was so hard it begin to hurt. Jenn noticed my pain and giggled. I always loved that giggle. It was so cute and genuine.
