“In the chair.”
I hesitated and mom pointed, “Go over there, Mark.” She gave me a forced smile, “It’ll be okay, just do what he says.”
“O…okay.”
My legs were trembling as I walked over and sat down in the recliner and Glen laughed, “You do listen to mommy, don’t you?” he pointed over at her, “Then again, I would have done anything my mother wanted if she looked like that.”
Neither of us said anything and looking over at me, he asked, “You like how your mother looks, Mark?”
“I…” I couldn’t answer. Between the situation itself and this guy asking me what I thought of mom I had no doubt he had been staring at us and…
“I asked you a question.” Reaching down he tapped the handle of the gun, “See here’s the deal, we’re going to have some fun tonight, Mark. In fact I bet you’re going to have just the kind of fun the two of you have been dying for.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Mom asked, “Look, you have my wallet and I told you there’s no more…”
“You speak when spoken to.” Glen told her harshly. “Right now I’m talking to your son.”
Mom looked as if she were going to continue, but stopped.
“That’s better and don’t worry honey, that pretty little mouth will be busy soon enough.”
I felt a stab of fear through my stomach, “Don’t hurt her.” I told him.
“You are a good boy.” He nodded approvingly, “A real mama’s boy, aren’t you?”
“No, I…”
“Bet you wanna be your mother’s boy.” He laughed nastily, “Take good care of her.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” Mom asked.
“Oh, please,” Glen waved his hand at her, “I’ve been watching the two of you. You’re real close aren’t you?”
“My husband’s going to be home any minute now.” Mom said quickly, “You…”
“Oh, no, your lame old man is gone for the next few days. Like I said I’ve been watching and you’re a real cock tease aren’t you mommy?”
“No I’m not.”
“No? What’s with that little bikini and all those little dresses you’ve been wearing lately? And funny how much you like to show off for your little boy! Hell today I thought you were going to blow him by the pool!”
Holy shit, he had been watching us! Mom shook her head, and said, “I don’t like what you’re trying to say.”
“No? You don’t like hearing the truth? That you want to fuck your son you little whore?”
“Hey watch…” I began, but stopped when he swung around on me. “And you’d love it if she did wouldn’t you? Probably jerk off to her don’t you?”
“You’re sick.” I told him, but could feel myself blushing.
“Me? I’m not the one who wants to fuck my mother,” He laughed loudly, “But I’m going to like watching you fuck yours.”
“What?” Mom and I both exclaimed at the same time.
“You heard me; I told you we were going to play a game. I’ve been watching and I want to see you both get what you want, each other.”
“I…I don’t want to…”
“Oh, you do.” Glen told me, “And hey, I don’t blame you, she’s fucking hot! Pretty, nice body.” He pointed at me, “You want that body don’t you?”
Before I could answer he turned to mom, “Take your robe off.”
“I won’t!” Mom declared, “You…” she stopped when he tapped the gun.
“Listen to me both of you; you will do what I say.” He pointed at her, “You, you little slut are going to fuck your son.”
“I won’t do it!” I yelled, “You…”
“Fine,” he said with a shrug, “Then I’ll tie you up and you can watch me fuck her. But I figure the other way we all get what we want.” He turned back to mom, “Now, take off your robe.”
“Mom don’t,” I said, shaking my head.
Mom stared at me for a moment, then standing up, reached down and untied her robe. I looked over to see Glen watching her. He had pushed himself away from the wall and was now standing behind the chair between the couch and where I was sitting.
He was too far away for me to leave the chair and reach him before he would see me. The best I could do was hope that he wasn’t really going to hurt us and the only thing he wanted was…My heart skipped a beat when my stunned mind finally acknowledged the thought he wanted to watch my mother have sex with me!
Across from me Mom had untied her robe and let it fall to the floor. I swallowed hard when I saw what she had on beneath it. Mom was wearing a black bra the cups of which were lace and even from across the room I could see the shadow of her nipples behind the thin material. The bra was accompanied by a matching black thong that was little more than string with a patch of lace between her legs.
“You always wear lingerie when your home with your son?” Glen asked, “You still going to deny it?”
“I like feeling sexy.” Mom said with her head down.
“Oh, you’re sexy alright, isn’t she Mark?
He turned to me and when I shrugged, raised his voice, “Answer me!”
At that volume his voice sounded even stranger and I was sure he was using some type of voice box. That thought disturbed me because it meant it might be someone we knew. He had said he’d been watching us. My thoughts were cut off when I saw him take a step towards mom.
“Yes, she’s sexy.” I blurted out.
“Good boy.” Glen lowered his voice, “See, that’s all I want tonight, some honesty from both of you.” He pointed at Mom, “Turn around, show your son that fine ass of yours.”
Mom hesitated long enough for him to sigh and reach for his waistband, then bringing her hands up, placed them in her hair and raised her arms over her head. As she took her long red hair up with her hands, she turned around slowly, and despite our frightening predicament, my eyes immediately found her ass.
The thong was little more than a string between the cheeks of her ass and I couldn’t help but notice how round and firm looking her ass was. Sensing Glen staring at me, I forced my eyes upward and took in the smooth creamy skin of mom’s back. Not wanting to look as if I was indeed looking more than I should be I dropped my gaze, but not before catching a quick look at the backs of mom’s long well shaped legs.
“Yeah, my mom dressed like that when we were alone at night.” He grunted, glancing my way he asked, “Hey Mark, you think your mother has nice tits?”
As he spoke he came around the chair and sat down in it, putting him between us.
“She…she’s my mom and I…”
“I know who she is, now answer the question.”
“You’re sick, you know that right?” Mom asked him as she turned back around to face us.
“You’re wearing Victoria secret and sitting on your son’s lap and I’m sick?” he laughed, “Okay maybe I am, but I can admit it. Now shut up, so Mark can answer.”
Play a long; I told myself, something will happen to get us out of this.
“Uh, yeah she has a nice chest.” I answered.
“Nice chest? What are you twelve? Tell me you think your mom has nice tits.”
“My…mother has nice tits.” I said softly, looking away from her as I spoke.
“Ever see them?”
“No.”
“Look over here when you speak.” Glen demanded. When I did as he said he asked, “Want to see them?”
“No!” I exclaimed.
“Liar, you stare at them all the time.” He wagged his finger at me, “Remember I’ve been watching and whenever she isn’t looking at you, you’re fucking gawking at her. Now I told you the rules are you answer honestly and do what I say. Now tell me you want to see your mother’s tits.”
“Just say it, even if it’s not true.” Mom said, “Just give him what he wants.”
“Just what I want?” The mask had a thin film over the eyes to protect them from bad weather, but I could sense him rolling them behind it. “But, whatever, that’s some good advice from your slutty mom over there, you just play along.” He paused, “So, Mark want to see mommy’s tits?”
“I…okay I guess.” I muttered as my heart started pounding at the thought I really wouldn’t mind seeing them, but could think of a thousand better scenarios to do so.
“Better than that!” he shouted, “You two aren’t stupid and you know what I want so fucking give it to me! You both want it so act like you do!” he put his hand on the gun and looking at me said, “Now answer my question like one of the kids in those stupid porns you watch when their mother wants to fuck them.”
I felt my heart skip a beat at the same time my face flushed deep red. How the hell did this guy know what I watched on my lap top? I always had my blinds down, had he hacked us somehow? Worse was the stunned look on mom’s face when he said it.
“I’m waiting.”
Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath I said, “I really want to see my mother’s tits.”
“Ask her, I bet she’ll show them to you.”
“Enough. ” Mom said.
“A minute ago you said play along.” He told her. “Listen to your own advice. Now go ahead Mark, ask mommy to show you her pretty titties.”
I looked helplessly at mom who after looking into my eyes gave me a slight nod. “Go ahead, Mark, its okay.”
“Mark, what happened to baby?” he laughed.
Mom stared hard at him and again I wondered how close this guy had gotten to us to know this.
“Baby,” Mom said, while still looking at him, “Your mother will do anything for you, all you have to do is ask.”
“Oh, I like that!” he clapped his hands. Gesturing to me, he added, “Now that should make you stop being such a wuss, follow mommy’s example and let’s go.”
“Mom,” I began my voice trembling, “C…can I see your tits?
Mom’s answer was to reach behind her and unhook her bra. I could feel my pulse pounding in my temples as she slowly slid the straps from her shoulders and after a brief pause, tossed the bra on the floor.
“Oh.” I whispered unable to help it at the sight of my mother’s bare breasts.
They were even more amazing than I had envisioned them. Even though they were large, they were still high and proud. Her breasts were smooth and milky white with the only color being the light pink of her nipples. I noticed her nipples were hard and barely heard Glen whistle,
“Damn, your mother’s got some nice tits, doesn’t she?”
“Yes.” I said without thinking as my eyes stayed focused on her nipples.
“Now is that anyway to show your son your tits? Come on, mom, show those babies off!”
Mom sighed and cupping her tits, lifted them higher. To my surprise she started caressing her nipples with her thumbs and I saw she was breathing heavier as she did.
“That’s it! But I think you’re too far away, go over to your son and let him get a nice close look at them.”
hey hi candyxlove,
honestly i love this story, the concept the writing and the emotions were amazing
now reading part-2
Dam I Cummings again
This story really blows me off and turns me on. I am that kinda guy who likes erotic stuff too much.That part where you talk about her nice firm lips…I could totally imagine myself licking them.
This story really blows me off and turns me on.I am that kinda guy who likes erotic stuff too much. That part where you talk about her nice firm lips…I could totally imagine myself licking them.
O yes this will keep me up all night thanks so much