Ay the "perfect" Mom

This is a story of fiction. All relevant characters are 18+ Chapter 4 begins.

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Knowing I had sold the lie to James, I now had to begin the arduous task of packing. From Caleb's things to mine, Jim would be checking our bags for ANY improprieties. Knowing what Colton wanted me to wear for him, I had worked out an arrangement with Penny. She would come over Wednesday while Jim was at work, and I would give her the clothing, the heels, some packages of pantyhose, everything I knew would be suspicious to Jim. With that part being situated, I texted Colton, reminding him we still need to be careful and that he needs to purchase condoms.

"I'm not doing that mom," Colton began. "I won't be wearing condoms anymore. I meant what I said about wanting to pump another baby in you." The confidence in his voice was beyond alluring.

"Sweetie, You need to work with me," my voice, feigning apprehension. "I want to feel you in me as well, but until you become a journeyman in your field, it's better I stay for your sisters. Jim has made clear we have no future after Katie graduates. So the importance of my presence around them is necessary."

Trying to act resolute, Colton responded, "Get those 'morning after' pills. We have a lot of catching up to do."

"Colton James Price!," my voice, now in mom-mode, "What is wrong with you? I've told you, several times, You will treat me with respect! I am your..."

"Mother, I know," Colton interrupted. "But I'm also not afraid to express that I'm in love with her, either."

Softening, I submissively queried, " Oh, Colton honey."

"I'll buy condoms, mother. Just make sure you have those pills," he pointedly ordered.

"I will honey," I finally agreed, "I'd better go, my husband and the girls will be home shortly. I'll see you on Friday, lover."

Ending our call, I began preparations for dinner.

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Friday morning, after getting the baby ready, I was in the bedroom with my husband as he sorted through my bags. Each item, each compartment warranted a thorough check. Making sure I had nothing with me that could be considered suspicious, James meticulously sifted through the bras, panties, sweatpants, t-shirts, and socks that comprised the contents I was bringing.

After searching through the diaper bag and Caleb's stroller, James was sufficiently satisfied.

"Alright, all clear," He stated, zipping the bag back up. "It's too bad we had to resort to this, Kay. I can't trust you so this is how it has to be."

Softly, I nodded my head. "I understand. I'm just trying to regain your trust, James."

"Oh, that ship has, long since, sailed," he bluntly pointed out. "Don't think for one second there is any chance of reconciliation."

Holding my tongue, I stayed silent. Picking my bag up for me, we made our way out to the car. As I began putting Caleb in his carseat, James was shuffling from seat to seat. Looking under each seat, feeling around them. Opening the glove compartment, he, once again failed to strike gold. Once the bags were in the car, I told James I would call the girls as soon they got home from school.

Trying to initiate a simple hug, James held his hand out in an attempt to prevent my advancement. "I initiate, Kay. Remember that."

With that, I settled into my seat, putting my seatbelt on. James began speaking. "I will see everywhere you go, I will know where you stop. I will also keep tabs on your phone. One sli.."

"I know, James," I cut in. "Don't bother coming back. I think you've made that, abundantly, clear.

"Good," James retorted, "ON THE HOUR!. Not one second later." Nodding, Jim closed my door.

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As we pulled off, a sense of relief rushed over. Later on this evening, I would be in a motel room, alone, with the only man on this Earth who loves me. Yearning for his 20 year old loins to be snug in my motherly cavern, I let out a chuckle when I reached under my dress. "You forgot to check one place, James.

Since you don't touch me or hug me, I put a garter on underneath and put Colton's cellphone in the strap."

While I sat at a red light, I freed the phone from its' hiding place and quickly texted him. "Mama's coming baby, I just left."

A few seconds later, a response appeared and it simply stated, Oh you'll be coming.... mother."

With a sly smile, I drove, happily to Penny's.

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After a quick potty stop, Caleb and I were back on the road. Checking in with Jim, I quickly ended the call, just as fast as I made it.

About 4 pm, I made it to Penny's house. Calling Jim, I moved the phone around so he saw I was, indeed, in her home. After putting my cell on the counter, I sent Colton a text, "I'll be there about 10 pm. I want you in me all night." Hitting send, I went about the evening.

With the paintstaking annoyance of checking in hourly, I was just about to make my last call for the night to Jim. After waiting on him to pick up, I told him how Caleb and me were calling it a night. "I'm putting Caleb down, Jim. He had a tough evening being in an unfamiliar setting, so we're going to bed; I, too, am exhausted."

Livvy and Katie let me know about their symposium the next day and how excited they were. Telling them how mom loves attending them, it was daddy's turn to go to one. "Just do what you know how to do and do not overthink yourselves," I explained. "Have daddy take video for me. I'll see you on Sunday."

In the background, my sister Penny was "helping my cause" by letting Jim know that mine and Caleb's room was ready and thar her kids would keep their volume at a lower level. Acting grateful, I ended the call with Jim and my girls, and told them I loved them.

As soon as I closed my phone, I told Penny, "He usually sleeps all night, but after a quick change.. he's good to go."

With a quick nod, Penny changed the subject.

"Girl, you're crazy, you know that. Once he sees Caleb, you know he isn't going to want Jim anywhere around him, right."

Undressing out of my regular clothes, I opened a pair of the L'eggs Suntan colored pantyhose Penny kept for me. Slipping them over my legs, I told Penny, "It's a risk I'm taking even being here. I just hope Jim is naive enough to believe Caleb and I will be asleep. Colton will put me threw the mattress tonight, and yes, I want this."

"Damn, Kay, you really brought that?" The look in her face was astounding, as I stepped into the dress.

"Just zip me please," I said, a reserved smile on my face.

After applying my makeup and fixing my hair, I stepped into my heels, smoothed out my dress and looked at the clock. "9:35"

"I need to go, I told him I'd be there by 10." Handing me the key to her car, Penny said, "At least let me know when you're coming back here."

Reassuring her, I grabbed my little bag and left.

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Pulling into the lot, I privately chastised my sisters choice. "Ughh of all places, you rented a rundown, old motel." Chuckling, I was searching for Room 12. Reading Colton's message, he'd already arrived. My sister Penny had already seen my son, and thus, gave him all information for our motel.

Stopping the car, I texted Colton. "I'm here."

Looking ahead, there were a couple shady looking people about the premises, but my focus was on the door of '12''. As it opened, I saw him.

MY Colton.

Having shed a few pounds, he was still, noticeably, overweight. But I saw a much, much more confident young man. Finding Penny's car with his eyes, I gulped. Knowing people will see me, I had a moment of uncertainty. But as soon as I opened the car door and put my left leg out, any anxiety I might have had, disappeared.

Never taking my eyes off Colton just 30 feet from me, I exited the car. Seeing the look of realization on his face, that his own mother, me, was standing in view of him dressed like a....new bride.. was a sight to behold.

A young man, that big and that intimidating in his size, his jaw was on the floor. "Holy shit, Mom." No loudness, just matter-of-factness.

Spinning ever so slowly, I scolded my son, "Tsk Tsk, Colton," I seductively mewed, twirling my hair with my finger, "Such language, young man."

Stepping towards him, high heels clicking in the pavement, the attention I, an almost 42 yr old mother of 4 children, was garnering, paled in comparison to the young man literally undressing at the door.

"Like what you see honey?," as the lust permeated the air. My wedding dress, that I wore for James 23 years earlier, still fit. The veil, that sat perfectly on my wispy hair, covered my face that only Colton could see. Every step, my nylon clad legs displayed the gloss from the suntan color embellishing my legs. Ballroom style lace gloves, with sequins and all, adorned my arms. A white choker, snug comfortably around my neck, and then 4" white, pointy toed, fuck me pumps, encapsulated the sexiness of this MILF, about to willing to give herself, permanently to her own son.

Reaching the door, we briefly stared at one another for what seemed, a lifetime.

"Mom."

"Colton."

Stepping aside, Colton cleared a path for me to enter. Not quite paying attention to the nastiness of the motel room, my focus was solely on Colton, his naked body, and that think 8-inch sledge hammer that will soon claim his territory, permanently.

Reaching up, I put my arms over his shoulders. "Kiss me," I softly ordered. Picking me up, I did my best to try and wrap my little legs around his big body. Using one hand to feel up my legs, the dress parted, exposing his gold mine. Putting me down and slowly backing away, I seductively unbuttoned the 3 buttons on top. Once unbridled, I pushed my lace bra over my freckled tits. Lying on the bed, I hitched up my wedding gown. Pushing a hole into the gusset of my pantyhose, I opened my legs. Admiring the sight of his middle-aged mother, I crooked my index finger ar him softly telling him, "Fuck your mother, young man."

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An hour later........

Colton! YES! Oh ba..by Yessss!

Pounding my insides, Colton was a man on a mission.

"Make.. me... fall.. in.. love.. wi.. with.. you.. Ba..by!" Every thrust into my depths elicited a mish-mash of jumbled words that a kindergarten would have put together, easier.

"Fuck me, Colton." The incessant thumping of the headboard, beating a rhythmic tune against the wall, elicited yelp, after incestuous yelp from me.

"Oh, hon..honey..own..your.. pu..pussy!" The filth, spewing from my own mouth, surprised, even Colton.

"Fuck yes! Fuck mom, Yes!" Slamming into my maternal home, Colton was making up for almost 2 years without the carnality we had enjoyed for 4 months.

""UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH!," I repeatedly chanted, as the melodic squeaking of the bedsprings under us, grew louder and louder. As the sounds of skin slapping skin made a trek to its' crescendo, my incestuous cries could be heard for miles. Hearing his breathing labor, I ran my wedding ring laden left hand ever so lovingly over his chest, "Fill that condom honey. Show me how much you love me!"

The encouragement I had been giving him, was all he needed as his pumping sped up. Then, with a roar, "AHHHHHHH!," Colton slammed forward one last time as his body began spasming over my prone body. Holding my legs tight, he jerked and jerked, emptying his balls a second time. Having filled his first condom, almost immediately after pushing into me the first time, He lasted a lot longer this go 'round.

"Oh Colton, honey. Oh yes," I sighed, breathing heavily.

Finally slowing his ministrations, the chaotic fucking we partook upon, came to a temporary respite. Pulling out of my swollen pussy, the tip of the condom, was fuller than the first one he filled. "Damn mom," Colton panted. "God, I missed this pussy."

Resting my tired legs on either side of his body after he released them, I was running my fingers through the hair on his chest and head. "Colton, please sweetie," I asked. "The language you use is not proper. I know we just had intense sex, but after you finish, be mindful of your words."

"Mom you're such a prude," Colton pointed out. "If I am correct, the language you were using was very unlike yourself."

Letting out a laugh, I relented. "Fine honey, I'll let it slide.... tonight."

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After taking a break, we each used the restroom. Changing into a new pair of nylons, Colton and I were kissing. As he was lapping on my nipples, the organ I had in my hand began to grow.

"Looks like someone is awakening from his nap," I lustfully stated. "I guess this thing needs a cocoon for a little while?" Stroking back and forth, I was getting the result needed.

Releasing my breast, Colton said, "Lie back, mom, I want to fuck my bride."

Reaching for the box of condoms, I took them from him. "Throw them away, sweetie. I don't want you wearing them anymore." Taking the little pill sitting on the nightstand, I tossed it in the trash can.

"Mom?," Colton said, surprised.

"I thought you said you wanted to put another baby in your mother?," I reminded him.

Nodding furiously, I then ordered Colton, "Then fuck it into me, young man."

Doing as requested, my lover mounted my raised legs and resumed putting his stamp on his woman

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"Fuckkkkkyesss!!!"

Now 5am and Colton was almost there. Having climaxed 4 times, he was ready to erupt a 5th time. His 3rd without a condom. As the sweat billowed from our bodies, He continued jackhammering my maternal cavern. "Yes honey! Oh God, yes!"

Gripping my legs one final time, Colton exploded inside of me. Wave after wave, painting my cervix, the sperm slipping past the cervical wall into paradise, was a deluge.

Pulling out of my sodden tunnel, his semi-stiff pole glistened with a mixture of our juices. The thick frothy ring around his phallus, was coated with my vaginal juices. Having cum on my pubis a little bit, the matted flakes lay on my pussy, as a trophy for the manic scene of the night. Scooching over, and sitting on my legs, I took him into my mouth. Cleaning him off, we silently stood.

Seeing that the clock read, '5:26', I pecked him on his lips. We'd better get to Penny's house. You have a son to meet, and I have my husband, expecting my correspondence.

After changing into my sweats and sweater I brought with me, we made our way to my sisters house.

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"He..hello?" I sleepily said.

"You answered," Jim bluntly said, the indifference brewing. "Show me where you are.. Right now."

"James, my Goodness, you just literally woke me up," I lied, feigning a sleepy stretch. Turning my phone around, he could see my nieces bedroom, where I slept, plus Caleb, babbling a few feet from me. Walking in, my sister Penny took Caleb and said she would change him while I spoke to Jim.

"See? My goodness, James." The thickness in my demeanor put Jim on his heels.

"Walk around the fucking house, open every closet and room," he tried demanding, prompting Penny to interrupt.

"Knock it off, James," the venom escaping my sister. "I didn't let her out of my sight. Wanna see her fuel tank? Lay off of her!"

Backing down, James apologized to my sister. Reminding him that his actions are insane, we ended the call.

"Phew! Thanks sis," I sighed, as Colton walked back inside.

"Where's my boy?," He quipped.

Taking him in his arms, I saw the happiness oozing out of Colton. The pure love he was showing our son, only made me smile. Walking up to them, I pecked Caleb's cheek, and kissed Colton's lips.

"Let me do a little research honey," I said to Colton. "I've made up my mind."

After spending the day with our son, we ended up giving Caleb to my sister and we went back to the same motel and cemented our new relationship during the night.

The next morning, Colton left, having a 10 am flight. Packing Caleb and myself up, we left Penny's at noon. Arriving home about 2:30, We met the girls, and Jim at the Events Center, where I wearily watched my daughters perform. Exhausted from the weekend fuck-a-thon, I went right to work on what I needed to find out Monday morning.

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"Jim, I want the divorce," I said, right after dinner Tuesday night. "I cannot live like this anymore," I admitted.

Seeing I had a couple boxes and 2 suitcases filled, I continued, "I've seen how the girls have been on eggshells lately, and frankly, I don't want to see them like that," I stated.

After telling him I was going to stay with Penny, Jim, immediately went nuclear, claiming I was inconveniencing him.

"Just file," I said, as the confidence in my voice showed. "I've done my own research and so I'd like to make this as quick as possible. Sure, I had the affair, but I also know 23 years allows me a severance. You made clear we have no future after Katie turns 18.

Wanting to speak, I put my hand up. "No! Its my turn to speak. I don't want the house. Our girls deserve this home. I want a fair result. Plus alimony." Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out the cell phone. Waving it at Jim, I said, "Yes, I'm in contact with Colton. Have been for 3 months. I'm going to be with him." With that I left the room.

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EPILOGUE

James and I divorced, I didn't fight it, but I did get alimony as we were married for 23 years. Splitting our finances, I was set for the foreseeable future. Admitting to my affair with my son, the judge, legally, could have given me jail time. Colton, though, through a sworn affidavit, said he took advantage of me and was not interested in pressing any sort of charges against me.

Now, 4 months pregnant, carrying twins, the judge signed off on the divorce, thereby freeing me from my marriage. I conceived the weekend I saw Colton.

Livvy and Katie, understandably took it hard. Yes, it was my fault, but the way their father treated me after the fact, I explained how I couldn't accept it anymore.

Katie ended up disowning me. At 16, I ruined her family. Understandably, I accepted her decision. Livvy, on the other hand, was a little more forgiving. It took a while for her, at 17, to reluctantly accept my relationship with Colton.

James, ended up meeting another woman. According to Olivia, Katie really likes her and is happy for him. I truly am happy Jim is moving forward himself.

After I received my portion of the settlement,

Colton and I bought a 4 bedroom, 2 1/2 bath house in Colorado. Learning that is where he moved to when his father kicked him out, He took his savings and started a life. He found a person willing to give him a job doing welding, where soon, he became an apprentice. In about 18 months, he should be a journeyman welder, which will allow him to provide, earnestly for his growing family.

Every few months, Livvy will spend the weekend with us, allowing her to enjoy Caleb. Excited that I'm carrying twins, Livvy said she might attend school near us, now that she has graduated high-school.

Seeing Olivia graduate, warmed my heart. Yes, it was awkward, but she made sure her dad and Katie did not make a scene. I came with Caleb, as Colton had classes he was mandated to take.

Now, at 42, Colton and I live as though we're married. Obviously not being able to legally wed, the neighborhood we live in sees a younger man and a much older woman. Unless you knew us, you would never learn we were related. Colton looks identical to his father. And as large as his stature is, the petite woman beside him easily passes as a "cougar."

Not having any worries now, my son and I enjoy a very robust sex life. When he gets home from work, or class, I'll have our son down for a nap. Walking into our bedroom, he will see my legs sheathed in tan colored pantyhose, a pair of close toe heels, and a dress or some type of lingerie. I just lie there, legs spread, awaiting my stallion to mount his filly.

We've talked about having more kids after our twins are born, but reminding him that at my age, there will be a point where we will have to forego that. But I am all-in on giving him all the kids he can "pump into me", as he so poignantly says.