Blackmailing my Moms: Part 4
By Charlie Flemming
Copyright 2021 Charlie Flemming
Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
Day 21 Saturday, April 16
Ivy still wasn't back and Julie and Lana left early. But Mom stayed home for a change. I found her in the gym.
I'd been leaving Mom alone as a blackmailer for a bit. And by how much she'd been avoiding everyone and out drinking, she probably needed a break. Still, I wanted to talk to her face to face about what's been going on, "hey Mom," I said as I came in the room.
Mom almost jumped from the exercise bike she was working out on. She stopped peddling and looked at me with an almost scared look on her face, "Oh, Dan!" She said, "I didn't know anyone else was here. I'm, um."
As I got closer I saw why she was nervous. She was only wearing her one-piece swimsuit and the sweat from her body was causing it to hug her body like it did when she got out of the pool. Mom's tits and camel toe was clearly on display. I did everything in my power to keep my eyes met with Mom's but it was difficult, "Mom, I was just looking for you."
She got off the bike and threw her hands up in frustration, "Well, you found me."
She was obviously upset, I hoped this didn't mean that Ivy had told her I was blackmailing her somewhere out of the house where I couldn't hear or see. Still I played the concerned son, "Sorry," I said, "I can come back if-"
"No, it's okay." Mom interrupted me, "I'm sorry. I've been out drinking like a lush. Things have been extra frustrating lately. Not to mention I'm hungover and I just wanted to work it off." She sighed, her breasts heaving, "what do you need?"
"Well, I wanted to talk to you..." I pretended to be embarrassed, "I mean, what happened in the shower and then you said you wanted to, uh, sleep with me. It's kind of confusing me..." I trailed off.
I figured Mom would get embarrassed and apologize and then I could push her a little. But instead she surprised me. She had a thoughtful look and then grabbed me and pulled me into the gyms locker room. She then took me into the showers and turned them on but we stood outside of the spray in our clothes.
"I have to tell you something," she said in a low voice, "and I should be quick before they get suspicious."
"What is it Mom?" I asked in a low voice as if I was playing along but inside I was kinda freaking out.
"I'm being blackmailed..." and then Mom told me what I already knew, completely skipping why details about
why
she was being blackmailed, of course, "... And they made me put cameras everywhere. But I think Bruce, that's his fake name he gave me, but it could be a woman, but he forgot about this room and I don't think he can hear us from the next room with the showers on." Mom took a breath after speaking non-stop for a minute straight, "I just don't know who to turn to. I don't know if you can help but I just want you to know I'm not trying to be a bad Mom!!"
"So this person has been making you do these things?" I asked, "you didn't want, umm..." I trailed off.
"Right, just him. I would never want to see your beautiful hard penis again. My son's hard penis..." she suddenly turned and walked out of the room before we could talk any further.
The last thing I expected was Mom to tell me someone was blackmailing her but this was a very interesting development. I would have to adjust my plans accordingly.
About an hour later I texted Mom as Bruce.
Bruce: you took your son somewhere I couldn't see? How is that possible?
Mary: I don't know what you're talking about.
Bruce: you know exactly what I'm talking about. You will add one of those extra cameras there by tomorrow morning. Also, for punishment you can either give your son a massage while he's naked or he can give you a massage while you're naked. Better hurry, time is ticking before someone else comes home...
Then I hid the phone unsure what Mom would do after telling me and getting more orders from her blackmailer.
What did happen was about ten minutes later a new camera came on my feed in the gyms showers. And about five minutes after that she texted me normally.
Mom: the blackmailer messaged me just now...
Dan: what did he say?
Mom: I don't want to tell you.
Dan: what could he possibly have on you, mom, to make you do these things?
Mom: umm, he said I need to give you a handjob.
My heart skipped a beat. Mom just upped the ante by herself! She must have really wanted to touch my cock again...
Dan: wow, really? What are you going to do?
Mom: well I guess I have to don't I? You don't want to know what would happen if I didn't...
Dan: what is it Mom? What's this person have on you?
Mom: I'll come to you, how about that? Remember not to mention the blackmailer or any of that okay?
I gulped, not believing this was about to happen. Mom came down the hall to me and opened the door. She smiled, embarrassed, as she walked over to my bed.
"I hope this is okay, son," she looked me in the eye, her lips wondering. Mom was horny as hell. I guess I lucked out with Ivy not fucking her yesterday.
"Anything I have to do," I said, "...to help, I mean."
Mom took a breath, "you should probably take off your clothes." She said.
I once feel into a river at 20 below and even then I've never gotten all my clothes off as quickly as I did then.
Mom got on her knees in front of the bed where I sat. She kicked her lips hungrily as she starts at my hard cock in front of her, "you have such a big dick, I mean, penis." She gulped as she pensively reached a hand out and gripped my big dick around the shaft, "I love how it feels in my hand." She gasped softly.
Mom put another hand on my big balls and fondled them as she began slowly jerking me. She'd obviously done this before, "that feels good Mom," I said to her.
She smiled up at me with delight, "well, you know I wasn't always married to a woman," she said, "I used to give a lot of these..."
"Handjobs you mean," I said.
Mom blushed but tightened her grip, "yeah, that." She giggled a little bit then got into jerking me off she brought her hand up to my cockhead to smear my precum around and use it as a lubricant. She moved her other hand from my balls and jerked me off with both arms while moaning, "cum for me, cum for mommy!"
That was all it took and I unleashed my load straight at my mother's face. I came like a racehorse, it was the main reason I didn't jerk off much, just too much time for cleanup. But I came and my mother moaned as she came too and I covered her face hair along with her outfit with my jizz. She looked like the bukkake queen when I had finished.
"Holy shit Dan!" Mom said up to me as cum continuously spilled down her body and on my floor, "do you always cum like that!"