Chapter 1
The rest of the crew was still playing cards and I politely refused another invitation to join them. I decided to flop on the couch in the living room and turn on t.v., keeping the volume down low so I could hear the conversations in the next room.
At one point Mom noticed that they were all needing another drink and volunteered to make them. She took orders and I heard my brother David offer to help. My curiosity got the best of me and I peered around the wall separating the living room from the kitchen. Mom was moving around, looking for the different ingredients for everyone’s drink.
My brother was kind of just standing back, watching Mom. He was really giving her the hairy eyeball, looking her up and down and spending a lot of time studying her legs and ass.
“Are you here to help or just hang out?” Mom asked.
“Uh…oh, sure.” Dave replied, woken from his concentration.
He moved to Mom’s side and started helping her out, getting glasses and ice. Every once in a while he would stop and just admire some part of Mom’s body, grinning to himself.
They were busy working at the counter, shoulder to shoulder, when Dave stopped.
“You know Mom, when I first heard about you and Pete, I was really at a loss.” he said.
“I can imagine.” Mom replied, sheepishly.
“I mean, with everything going on with Dad and all, I could see how you might go find someone for yourself. But somehow I never imagined you with Pete.” he said.
“Oh, David, I’m so sorr….” Mom started.
“No, no, no Mom, let me finish. What I meant in all honesty was that I didn’t think someone like Pete would be interested in you.” he explained.
“Well….” Mom interrupted.
“I don’t mean any offense.” Dave interjected. “But let’s face it. Pete’s always been a real hound, getting any young babe he wanted. I couldn’t figure out what he was up to with you.”
“Well, thanks!” Mom said, indignantly.
“You know what I mean, Ma. He’s always chasing some really young piece of ass. This wasn’t like him.” Dave argued.
“I suppose your right.” Mom agreed.
“Yea, but I gotta be honest with you Mom.” Dave said and then paused.
“Yea?” Mom asked, waiting.
“Well, when I saw you this morning, it was like seeing you for the first time. I mean seeing you as a woman, not just as my Mother and trying to see you as Pete did. I got quite the shock.” Dave confessed.
“Oh? How so?” Mom asked.
“Well, I mean, you look like a real babe, dressed in those shorts and all. I mean it was like a light going on and I could see how Pete would go for you.” Dave explained.
“Oh, David.” Mom gushed.
“No, really. You look great.” he answered.
“That’s sweet.” Mom replied, raising her left hand up to David’s cheek, caressing it.
“Hey, it’s true.” Dave said, lowering his face towards Moms and kissing her on the cheek.
“Uhhmmm, that’s nice.” Mom sighed as Dave kissed her cheek several times.
“God, Ma, you smell good too.” he moaned, nuzzling her neck and jaw line with his nose.
“What’s gotten in to you? You’ve never been exactly affectionate.” she chided as he continued to caress her neck with his nose.
“MMmmm, maybe I should have.” he hissed as he pressed several kisses up her neck
and along her jaw line.
“David! What is it you want?” Mom asked, moving her neck away from his lips, exasperated by his sudden affection.
Dave looked at Mom, his eyes smoldering with lust.
“This” he said and brought his lips down on Mom’s, kissing her firmly.
Mom looked confused at first when Dave kissed her, but as time went on her expression changed to shock as Dave held his lips firmly against hers, holding the kiss for several breathtaking moments.
“Stop!” Mom moaned, tearing her lips away from Dave’s. “I better…take these drinks in..” she said, obviously shaken by Dave’s kiss.
She gathered up all the drinks and made her way into the dinning room, followed by Dave. Mom handed out the drinks and sat down with Dave pulling up a chair next to her.
She looked rattled as they began to deal, with Dave burning a hole right through her with his stare. They sat and played a round when someone mentioned the need for more ice. Mom jumped up and offered to get it, leaving Dave at the table, but he soon mentioned the need to get something and got up and headed into the kitchen.
When he got there Mom was at the counter twisting the plastic ice cube trays and emptying the ice into a bucket. He walked up behind her and stood there, looking her up and down.
“Need some help?” he asked as his fingers lightly caressed Mom’s bare arms.
“OH! You scared me half to death!” Mom cried. “No, I’m all set. Why don’t you go back to the game.”
“I’d rather stay here with you, Ma.” Dave answered, softly running his fingers up and down her arms.
“I…I…..don’t know what’s gotten into you, but I wish you would knock it off.” she said, twisting one arm and then the next in an attempt to escape his caress.
“I can’t. I’m like a magnet drawn to you.” Dave muttered. “God, your skin is so soft.”
“Stop it! Don’t!” Mom cried, trying to move away from him and gather the bucket in her arm.
As she turned to leave, Dave blocked her way, her shoulder pressed into his chest.
“David! Get out of my way!” she pleaded.
“No can do, Ma.” he murmured, looking deep into her eyes.
“Please?” Mom asked, nervously looking back at him.
Dave just stared at her before reaching up and clasping his fingers under her jaw. He lowered his head while pulling hers towards him.
“Davi……” Mom’s protest was cut off as his lips covered hers in another illicit kiss.
“Uuuuhhmmmpphh!” she moaned as he pressed his mouth to hers, his lips sliding against hers.
Mom’s eyes fluttered and half closed as she tried to push Dave away with her free hand, but to no avail.
“Hey, where’s that ice?” someone yelled from the dinning room.
Mom tore her lips from Dave’s.
“I’m…I’ll be….” she swallowed “be….right there.” she moaned, her eyes on his mouth as he leaned back down towards her. “Just….just…a….a…moment….uhmmmmphh!” she mumbled as his lips pressed on hers as he kissed her again.
This time she didn’t protest or try to break away as Dave kissed her firmly. She just stood there, eyes nearly shut as he glided his lips across hers.
Finally, something must have gone off in her head because she pulled her lips away from his as she pushed him away.
“I..I’ve got to get out of here.” she groaned and left the room.
Dave didn’t follow her this time and from what I could see it was probably because of the huge hard-on he had in his pants. He just put both hands on the counter and leaned forward, like he was trying to calm down.
Meanwhile, Mom delivered the ice and told them not to deal her in. She wanted to clean up a bit in the kitchen. I think she thought Dave had followed her into the dinning room, because when she got back into the kitchen she stopped in surprise to find him still there.
“I thought you went back to the game” she breathed.
“I..uh..couldn’t” he replied, glancing down at his crotch.
“OH!” Mom exclaimed when her eyes followed Dave’s gaze.
She got all shook up and started wandering around the kitchen looking for things to clean.
“Ma! Ma, stop for a minute! We need to talk!” Dave insisted.
“I…I….can’t……have to clean up.” Mom replied, somewhat incoherent.
“It can wait.” he said.
Dave managed to catch her the next time she crossed near him and wrapped a hand around her waist, twisting her towards him. He pulled her up close as she put her hands up against his chest.
“No…don’t!” she protested.
Dave just looked at her, his hands caressing her back. Then he lowered his head, locking his lips on hers.
“UUHmmmmmmpphh!!” Mom moaned as David kissed her insistently.
It didn’t last though, as Mom broke the kiss off quickly.
“Stop…I have to clean…” she mumbled, pushing her way out of David’s embrace.
He waited for her to stop roaming around the kitchen and as she came to a halt at one of the counters, he walked up behind her.
“C’mon, Ma, don’t be this way” Dave moaned, caressing her arms with his fingers.
Mom pretended not to notice him as she proceeded to wipe the counter off.