All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!
"Hey, Nick. How's it going?" Maggie stepped in front of Nick in the hall. People rushed past them on their way to the next class. Her smile didn't carry her usual confidence. She hugged her books against her chest, glanced down quickly, and then back up to his eyes.
"Hi, Maggie." Nick had wanted to get through the day without anything happening. Maggie Chalmers talking to him was definitely a thing that was happening.
"I'll see you in class." Brayden gave his friend a not so subtle you-lucky-dog look, slapped Nick on the back, and left him with one of the prettiest girls in school.
"Wait, Brayden..." But his friend wasn't coming back.
"So, I heard you and Jess broke up." Maggie's nervous smile persisted. "And I was watching you in PE. I thought you looked really... cool." She glanced down at his dick again. She could see the outline of it off to the left side. How had she never noticed how big he was until she watched him play basketball? "We're having a party at Ginny's house tonight. Want to come?"
"I'm sorry, I'm late for class, I..." Nick did a double take. "Did you just invite me to a party?"
Maggie giggled. "Yep. You can bring some friends if you want. Just thought it would be fun to have you there." She decided he was cute when he was flustered. He stared at her without saying anything. "Okay, well, hope to see you there." She stepped around him and continued on down the hall.
"Yeah, okay." Nick turned and watched her go. Was this some new test from Enki? Nick didn't trust anything at the moment. Maggie Chalmers was talking to him and inviting him to parties? The bell rang. He was still standing there like an idiot. He hustled off to class.
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Nick's friends teased him about Maggie.
Was he in love?
And,
Would they get invited to the wedding?
And, most importantly,
Could they tag along to the party?
"I promised my mom I'd hang out with her tonight," Nick said. They booed that heartily. He had to suffer through chants of "Little Nicky momma's boy" the rest of the school day. If he could explain to them what it was like to hang out with his mom, his friends might have better understood. But since that was impossible, he took the ribbing.
After school, Nick walked home. He texted Alyson to see what Chris had said about the puzzle, but got no reply. He thought about his mom, sister, and Maggie. He convinced himself there was no way he could go to the party, but he kept seeing her sweet, nervous smile in the hall. Thunder boomed in the distance. Dark, pregnant clouds rapidly moved in from the west. Ominous weather brought black thoughts. Whatever Enki's final test was, it was sure to be difficult and maybe even torturous. Could he ignore the final riddle? Put it off until later? The clouds opened above him and heavy rain fell. Nick ran the rest of the way home, despite how difficult it was to run with his engorged cock.
"Mom, I'm home." Nick stepped inside the door and carefully hung his backpack on a hook the way his mom had asked him to. "Mom?"
Kate appeared in the hall, still wearing her oversized sweater. "You're soaking wet, Nicky. There's a puddle under you. Let me get a towel."
While she was fetching a towel, Nick went to the laundry room, changed out of his wet things, and tossed them in the washing machine. He stood on the cold linoleum, naked and shivering, but with a wide smile on his face. He couldn't wait to see his mom's reaction when she returned with the towel.
"Nicky?" Kate said from the front hall.
"I'm in here, Mom." Nick flexed his chest and abs in what he hoped was a sexy pose. It was probably only silly, but making his mom laugh was almost as good as making her hot.
"Oh, gosh, Nicky." Kate stopped in the doorway and threw the towel at him. "Why are you standing like that?" She could feel her cheeks heating up. Her son's penis was so large just the sight of it would have scandalized any woman. And his muscles were so defined and tight. She wondered that such an amazing man would want her at all. She folded her arms over her breasts.
"I was just being funny, Mom." He picked up the towel and wrapped himself in it. "Or sexy. Whatever... you know?"
"You are very handsome, sweetie." Kate averted her eyes. "Now put that away." She waved her hand at his penis. "We have to talk."
"Am I in trouble?" Nick dried his hair and tried to wrap the towel around his waist. But his dick made it difficult. Instead, he draped the towel on his cock. A peal of thunder shook the house.
"You're not in trouble." Kate put her hand over her mouth to cover her smile when she noticed what he'd done. How could he hold that heavy towel up with only his big... thing? She shook her head. "You're very charming as a towel rack. Now go get dressed and let's talk."
"I thought we might do something first?" He wiggled his hips. The cantilevered towel bounced about.
"Go get dressed, and we'll talk. I'll be in my bedroom." Kate turned and left him in the laundry room.
Nick frowned. "Okay." He removed the towel, walked to his room, and threw on a t-shirt and some sweatpants. Worry began to drag on him. He had cursed his looping days, especially in the beginning, but now he looked back on them fondly. Whatever his mother wanted to talk about, he could work through it over and over until he had the correct response. Now, he had one shot to get things right. That terrified him. His cock softened, he took a deep breath, and he traveled the short distance to his mom's room.
"Sit down, Nicky." Kate sat on the edge of her bed, and patted the blanket next to her. She had removed her sweater, wearing only a tight top and yoga pants. Since her bras didn't fit her, she didn't have one on. Lightning flashed in the room, followed quickly by more thunder.
