The magic between this mother and son continues to grow
As Sandy and I walked to her bedroom, I was replaying the events of tonight in my mind. Somehow, everything about this was totally wrong but it didn't seem wrong. Obviously, this was not something my mother was doing merely on a whim. It was as though she had been planning to divorce my father for quite some time.
There were many questions with no obvious answers. Why she was pulling me into this? Why was she making it appear as though I had been her accomplish all along? What was her motivation? These things baffled me. The answers to those questions were clouded as this was some dark shrouded mystery.
Her timing, too, was especially strange. She was ovulating and it seemed as though she had intentionally set this situation up so she could seduce me and have me get her pregnant. Her catching my dad and Daphne during their clandestine act seemed to be far more than simply a coincidence. I had blindly followed Sandy into this by agreeing not only to go along with her having our baby but also with us moving possibly to another country and becoming man and wife. Sandy was beautiful, hot, and sexy. I was young and horny. I needed sleep and time to think through this entire situation.
I desperately wanted her again tonight. However, I decided to try to convince her we should go to sleep tonight and talk more about all of this in the morning. As we lay together in her bed, she cuddled close to me. She kissed me lightly my cheek while nuzzling her face against me.
"Are you alright, Steven?" She asked,
"Yes, Sandy, it's just that everything is happening so quickly. I feel overwhelmed by it all," I replied.
"I understand, darling, but I assure you everything will work out for us," she stated.
"You wanting to have our baby, me agreeing for you about it, us moving to heaven knows where, getting married, and living together happily ever after seems surreal. This isn't a storybook or a fairy tale, this is real life," I told her knowing she understood this as well as I did.
"I guess I'm just being overly needy. I'm afraid I my lose you," she confessed.
"You will never lose me, Sandy. I love you," I whispered to her.
"I know you do and I love you, baby. I guess I'm just being selfish and want to have everything my own way. The spectacular sex is something I've always longed for. I just didn't expect it to find it with you. It's amazing," Sandy paused before saying with a giggle, "Now that I've had a taste of it, I guess I'm like a kid with a new toy. I don't want to stop playing with it."
"I know exactly how you feel because it is the same for me. You are very beautiful. You are very sexy. I want every part of you but I think we should slow down just a little to be sure we do not do something really stupid," I told her.
"Do you want me to get a morning after pill?" She asked with her voice trembling.
"No, let's let it go for now and see it you miss your next period. You are regular, aren't you?" I asked her quizzically.
"Yes, my periods come like clockwork," was her reply.
"Then let's just wait for a little while. If you are pregnant, then we can decide what we should do," I told her.
"OK, darling, I guess that does make the most sense," Sandy said in agreement.
Sandy chuckled softly before saying, "I had a really crazy idea earlier. Let me tell you about it."
"Sure, go ahead," I replied.
"This seems spiteful and I don't really want it to happen but I think it would be funny if, after the divorce, you seduced Daphne and got her pregnant. Naturally, she would let your father believe the baby was his. Then we he got tired of her, she could divorce him and take half of what he has left. Of course, after this divorce, I am sure your father would make her sign a prenuptial agreement before he married her," she said.
"I really wouldn't want your baby to be raised by Robert even if he did think it was his. He is basically, a pretty good guy. He's just too self centered. I just can't understand what he plans to do with all the money he has made," Sandy continued.
"You are a very sick woman, Sandy," I teased her.
"I guess, perhaps, I am a sick woman," she said, " but I keep myself from wondering if he would suck the milk from her big tits once Daphne started lactating. He would hardly even touch mine when once I began producing milk. I always thought men liked that. Maybe it was because my tits were too small to suit him unlike those of Daphne, his human cow."
'Damn,' I thought, 'women with huge tits and men with dicks the size of baseball bats. What's the world coming to? I was big, yes, but I wasn't hung like a horse yet my mom seemed to love it and I adored her C cup tits which, to me, were perfect for her body. Hell, she was 39 yet she still looked to be only in her mid twenties. I knew many of my friends had been jerking off for years while thinking about her even though she dressed in frumpy clothes like an old lady most of the time. The way she dressed was certainly something I would like for to her change. I believed it would greatly improve her self image.'
"Well, my love, you can be assured that I will nurse on your sweet breasts whether you have milk in them or not. I love your breasts. I love you and everything about you. I can't wait until we can buy you an entirely new wardrobe. You would like that, wouldn't you?" I asked without waiting for an answer. Then I leaned over to tenderly suck her nipple into my mouth for moment before adding, "There is one more thing. I have absolutely no desire to fuck Daphne much less get her pregnant. Sandy, you are three times the woman she'll ever be."
"Ummm, baby, your mouth feels so good and I love the things you say to me," Sandy moaned. "I am so happy I have kept myself in good physical condition for all these years. I want you to enjoy my body. It also thrills me that you want me wear sexy lingerie and clothes. I can hardly wait to go to the beach with you. I'll wear the skimpiest bikinis I can find. I will definitely have to shave off all of my pubic hair for that. I want other men to look at me but I want other women to drool when they see you, knowing you are not only my hot young lover, but you are also my husband. You can bet I'll be flashing my wedding ring set for all to see. I want everyone to know I am taken," she said with a beaming smile.
Suddenly, she was making me feel as though I would be a "trophy" husband. I laughed to myself at the thought of that.
Sandy continued talking by saying, "Baby, when my belly starts to swell, I want you to rub me with coconut butter every day to help minimize the stretch marks. I promise I'll do all I can to keep from gaining any more weight than necessary. I will get back into my daily exercise routine, as soon as I am able, to get my body back into shape for you. I want you to find a hot little fuck bunny to play with but I am going to be your lady and your horny little angel slut forever."
"You are truly incredible, my love. I'll tell you what... I don't really want a 'hot little fuck bunny', but if you really want me to have another girl then you find her and give her to me. If you were serious about perhaps joining us for a threesome, then I'll be delighted to take both of you and let you explore your apparent bisexual side with her. That way she can be a little fuck bunny for both of us," I told her as I moved my face up to hers to flutter my eyelashes gently against hers. This unexpected movement caused her to giggle.
I had had sex with several girls but Sandy was not a girl, she a woman and although she claimed not to have had a very adventurous sex life with my father I wanted to 'up my own game' for her. She was much more to me than just a lover. She was, after all, my mother and I wanted more than anything else to please her and make her happy. Perhaps us sharing another girl might be good if Sandy wanted to explore her own bisexuality.
Sandy seemed to want to be submissive so I knew I would have to learn how to be dominant with her without being overbearing. I thought the best way to do that was to pay very close attention to everything she did and learn how to stoke the carnal fires of her passion and lust. Even at my young age, I realized a sexually satisfied woman would stop at nothing to please the man who kept her satisfied.
Sandy trembled slightly as I started to stroke her sides slowly while raking the tips my nails lightly over her sensitive skin. She was beginning to breathe in a series of shallow gasps. I could smell the soft fragrance of her hair which made me think of lavender and lilacs.
"You are going to eat my pussy aren't you, darling?" my mom asked me.
"No, sweetheart, I am going to make love to your sweet little pussy with my mouth, my lips, and my tongue. You told me your body belongs to me. I am going to claim it as my own," I replied while I spread gentle kisses all across her beautiful face.
"Darling, please go slowly and make it last as long as you can. I want to savor every sensation you give me," Sandy whispered. "No one has ever tried to please me just to please me. Yes, I am needy but I'm also very giving. You will never have to wonder how much I love you or what I will do for you."
"Mom, shush! Yes, I called you Mom but right now it is appropriate. For my entire life, you have always put my needs ahead of your own. It is time for me to do that for you but rather than do it for you because you are my mother I am going to do it for you because you are also my life mate," I told her.
"I want you to understand you mean everything to me and I will do my very best to prove to you that