It would be best to read Parts 1 and 2 before reading Part 3.
This story is a work of fiction, and all characters are over 18. All characters are fictitious.
Enjoy!!
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There was no way she was going to let this linger. Adam had to talk to her. A soft approach would be best. Adam is a sensitive boy but what would push him to do what he did to his own mother was a mystery.
Vicki went down the hall to Adam's room. At she first she knocked. No response. She tried the door knob and much to her surprise it was unlocked. She opened the door slowly and found Adam sitting upright in his bed.
"Adam, baby, let's talk a little, OK? Mommy is not mad at you, but I need to understand why you did what you did to me. I will be very honest with you. It made me feel things that I would never have imagined."
Adam looked at his mother. Vicki watched the path of his eyes before he looked straight at her face. It seemed as if he was looking her over, as in sexually. Was her 18 year old son actually doing that?
"Dad told me something," he finally answered.
"What did he tell you," Vicki asked with raised eyebrow?
"He said that you have been cheating on him and its going to break up our family. It really upset me. He asked me if I noticed how you dress and the way you act around men. Especially the ones who come to do work around here. Then he said that you were having sex with some of them!"
"Wow," Vicki said almost speechless. "Let me tell you what is really happening, Adam. If anyone is cheating in this household its him. He is at work all day with all these young nurses around who flirt with the rich doctors. And as far as the way I dress, I have always dressed this way. I do like to show off a little but that's just me."
Adam looked at his mother. Vicki was trying to get a read on him.
"And finally, Adam, why did you attack me and literally rape me like some sort of maniac," Vicki asked?
"Because I was angry at you, based on what Dad had said. Plus, I do think you flirt and show off. So, I decided that if you are having sex with men other than Dad, then I want some, too. Even from my own mother. It was punishment, I was so angry."
Adam began to sob heavily. His hands covered his face.
"Come here, baby," Vicki said with arms extended.
Adam came to her and fell into her arms as she was propped up against the head board of his bed. His head rested on her breasts. While not being huge, Vicki still was a respectable 34D. Adam nuzzled against his mom's bosom and he calmed down. She began to rub his back just like when he was a baby.
Her nipples hardened and she could feel some wetness in her panties. Adam put his arm around her and adjusted himself closer to her. Vicki had suddenly hatched a plan. It was a good plan to allay Adam's concerns and maybe explore these feelings that her son was bringing out in her.
Vicki lifted Adam's face with her finger under his chin. Their eyes met, she leaned into him and kissed him on the lips. Not an unusual for thing for her, she always kissed her boys on the lips. But the second kiss lingered a little longer. Much more than a mother kissing her son might do. Adam responded in kind, wrapping his arms tightly around Vicki's body and kissing her back with the same intensity.
Vicki felt she should go further. She wanted to do it, maybe even needed to do it. She took Adam's hand and put it on her breast on top of her tank top. He did not resist or pull back, which is exactly what she thought would happen.
"How does that feel, Adam," Vicki asked softly, in almost a whisper? "Does Mommy's breast feel good to you? Isn't it better this way then being rough with me?"