I apologize for the far-longer-than-expected delays.
Basic disclaimers:
This is a story involving consensual adult sex between a mother and son. If that's not your thing, then I'd bail here if I were you.
As indicated by the title this is the second book. Reading the first book is not necessary, but I'd like to think it would add something to the experience. I hope you enjoy it no matter what you have or have not written before.
I've decided to publish this whole book in one piece this time, unlike the first book. Don't let that throw you. Enjoy it in pieces AND as a whole.
The characters are unrealistically beautiful. It's a fantasy, so I have made the characters a bit fantastic. Enjoy it!
Please vote, and vote optimistically. Please comment, and comment politely (even if negatively.) I am more than pleased to receive e-mails as well, but - like the comments - please communicate as though to a whole other person with feelings and everything.
For the third time: Enjoy it! Why not? It's onlyfiction
J
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Finding our way: Book 2
Chapter 1
Less is More
"Are you really going to delete it?" my mother asked as my thumb hovered over the surface of my phone.
"She asked me to."
She put her arm around me and rubbed my shoulder. "It's too bad, though, really. It's such a nice picture of her. She's so happy there. She's practically glowing."
I chuckled. "She should be. I had two fingers in her, and her clit between my teeth when you took that shot."
Mom squeezed my shoulder and smiled. "Yeah, that was a fun day. I'm really going to miss Kim."
The image on my phone showed only curly red-haired Kimberly's smiling face and toned shoulders. The story behind the smile was our little secret; the three of us. The idea had occurred to us a few weeks after Kim had moved into our house (Mom's house as far as the rest of the world is concerned.)
Kim's decision to join us provided us with a kind of excuse for my living at Mom's house. As far as everyone was concerned, Kim and I were a couple, living at Mom's to help make finances easier and keep lonely old Mom company. (I don't think people would've been very comfortable with, "I can't stand to go 48 hours without tasting my mother's sweat and hearing her moan")
I guess you could say that our company's new flex time was to thank for the cell phone pic idea. I'd finished up a project early, and realized that I could leave before even lunch time. I knew that Kim was locked into a series of presentations from her subordinates for the whole day, so I'd called my beloved mother. She was still panting from her morning dance class when she picked up.
I told her that I was headed home early, and hoped to see her there. Wet and ready to play. She called in sick at the part time job she didn't need in the first place, and beat me home so she could shower. When I entered the living room, she had nothing but a towel. She was using it to dry her long black hair. Her dark green eyes flashed and she showed all of her straight white teeth behind her thick red lips with a wide smile. Everything else was bare; her long graceful neck, smooth shoulders, slender arms, her breasts - far more supple than any 43-year-old had a right to even hope for - her taut tight belly, that black landing strip on her pubis and...of course...those long toned dancer's legs on her pretty little feet.
Mom and I fucked standing up. Mom deep throated me until I'd blown deep into her tummy. She'd stroked me back to hardness which led to a 69 session (during which I'd held onto her spectacular little ass for dear life, eventually slipping a finger into her little pucker.) Mom then rode me reverse cow girl for a while, then switching to sit on my meat facing me so she could shove those perfect tits into my face and occasionally her tongue down my throat. Ejaculation number two splattered her womb.
I was near climax number three, fucking my mother doggy style over the back of the couch when Kim came home. Exhausted, Mom's head was hanging down, but she managed a thrilled "Yiii!" each time I bottomed out. Kim smiled at the scene. "Look at the two of you!" She said. "Especially you Kevin. Wow!" I guess my upper body was flexing in a way that she liked. She looked at me through a square made by her pointer fingers and thumbs. "Click," she said. "That's a picture I'd like to save."
Nearly delirious, Mom moaned out, "MNUH! DICK... s'fucking... UHN!... HEAVEN!" Kim smiled and got out her phone, as I decided to really plow into my mother. Without any forethought, I shoved my thumb deep into Moms ass. "FUUUCK YYEEESSS BAAAYYBEEE!!" She howled, and I nearly knocked her over the couch as I slammed into her; spurting what I had left into her delicious cunt. "OOOHHHHH. Ohhhhh. Ohhh, Kevin, the things you do to my pussy. Oh, god that rod."