Happy Mother's Day

“Dude, who’s that girl I saw you with today?”

Kevin Comiskie looked at the older boy. “What girl,” he asked.

“You know, the one who dropped you off at school this morning.”

“The one who ... wait, hey man, that was my mom.”

“Dude, no way. You got to be kidding. Dude, your mom is like totally smoking hot.”

“Hey, man,” Kevin groused. “Knock it off. That’s my mom you’re talking about, okay?”

“Hey, it’s cool,” said Jared Schiffley. Jared was captain of the baseball team and maybe the most popular boy on campus which perhaps explained why Kevin was putting up with this for as long as he was. “I didn’t mean anything by it,” Jared said. “It’s just ... hey, I guess I never saw your mom before and I guess I never realized just how hot she was.”

“Yeah, well now you do. Can we just drop it, huh?”

“Sure man. Not a problem. I won’t say another word.”

Kevin Comiskie nodded although he didn’t really believe it. If he had to bet on it, he’d have bet that Jared would be back on topic real soon.

And he would have been right.

The next day, Kevin was standing near the lockers when Jared came up to him. “Dude,” the older boy said, “I just saw your mom again.”

“Lucky you,” Kevin mumbled. “I have to see her every single day.”

“Dude, that’s not necessarily a bad thing, if you know what I mean. Hey, I thought Mandy Winters was hot, but your mom’s got Mandy beat by a mile.”

Kevin Comiskie sighed. It wasn’t like this was the first time he’d ever heard someone say something like that but still ...

“Look,” Kevin tried again. “She’s my mom. Can we just drop it?”

“Yeah man. Sure. No problem. Let’s drop it.”

Kevin had a pretty good idea that no matter what Jared said, the matter probably wasn’t going to stay dropped.

He was right.

The next day, Jared was back. “Dude, you got to let me come over to your house.”

“Why,” Kevin asked suspiciously.

“It’s your mom,” Jared admitted. “I got to see her.”

“Geez, man. What’s the matter with you? Do you think you’re just going to come over to my house and start fucking my mom? Geez. She’s my mom for chrissake.”

That seemed to stop Jared for a couple of moments.

“I’ll tell you what,” Jared said.

“What?”

“You invite me over to your house and I’ll put in a good word for you with Mandy.”

“Let me get this straight. You want me to sell out my mom?”

“Dude, I totally got to meet her. Your mom is totally hot.”

Kevin shook his head. “No way, man. I’m not going to do it.”

“Come on.”

“No way. That’s totally sick.”

“Yeah, but look,” the jock said with just the slightest inclinations of his head. “Look over there. It’s Mandy Winters, and with just a word from me, I can have her dying to meet you.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Come on, dude. Give me a chance.”

There was no doubt about it. Mandy was the hottest girl in the school and having someone like Jared introduce them certainly wouldn’t hurt his reputation.

“Come on,” said Jared.

“You promise you’re not going to try and hit on my mom?”

“You got my word on it. Scout’s honor.”

Kevin couldn’t help but wonder if Jared really was a scout but in the end, it didn’t really matter. He knew he was going to do it. “Okay,” he said. “You can come over after school.”

“Dude, I knew I could count on you.”

“Yeah,” Kevin muttered under his breath. “I just hope I’m not going to regret this.”

That afternoon after school, Kevin let the two boys into his house. “Dude,” Jared whispered, “where’s your mom?”

“You said you weren’t going to do anything weird, remember?”

“Dude, don’t worry. I just want to meet her.”

“Okay,” Kevin said and then he called out. “Hey, mom, I’m home.”

“Is school out already,” said a voice from somewhere in the back of the house and then a woman walked into the kitchen where Kevin and Jared were standing. “Oh,” said the woman. “Who’s this?”

“This is Jared. He’s a friend of mine from school,” Kevin said. Friend probably wasn’t exactly the right word, but his mom didn’t have to know that.

“I’m pleased to meet you, Jared.”

Jared didn’t say anything. He just stood there and ogled Kevin’s mother.

Kevin’s mom smiled. “He doesn’t say much, does he?”

“He thinks you’re beautiful.”

Kevin’s mother turned to look at her son. “Does he now? I wonder how he came to think that.”

“I have no idea,” the boy said.

His mother continued to look at him until Kevin grinned.

“Well, okay, maybe I nudged him a little.”

“Only a little?”

Kevin grinned. “Actually, it didn’t really take much. You really are his type.”

“And what’s his type?”

“Busty redheads.”

Kevin’s mom grinned. “Then I guess you’re right. I really am his type, but I’m guessing you didn’t bring him around here for no reason at all.”

Kevin grinned. “What do you think?”

Kevin’s mom ran a finger up the front of Jared’s shirt and then her fingers tugged at first one and then another of Jared’s buttons and she slid a hand inside his shirt. “I think maybe my plans for the afternoon have changed.”

Kevin grinned. “I’ll be in my room just in case you need me,” he said.

Kevin’s mom never looked at her son as her fingers opened yet another button. “I think you can rest assured,” she told her son, “I won’t be needing you for quite some time.”

Kevin just grinned even broader as he gave his mom a wave and then he walked away.

The woman looked at the boy standing in front of her who still hadn’t said a word. “So,” she said, “my son says your name is Jared. Is that right?”

Jared nodded, still without saying a word.

“Well, Jared, from what my son says, I take it you find me attractive. Is that right?”

Again, the boy nodded wordlessly.

The woman’s fingers plucked the rest of the buttons on Jared’s shirt open. “Tell me Jared, what do you want me to do?”

“I ... I—”

And then the boy groaned as she felt the woman’s hand slide down over the front of his pants.

“Wait a minute,” the boy said. “Wait. What are doing?”

The woman cooed seductively even as her hand stroked the front of his pants. There was no question what was under her hand. “There, there, now,” she cooed. “Why don’t you sit back and let Chloe do all the work.”

The best Jared could manage was a low moan.

“Do you want to show Chloe your cock,” the woman said.

“Yeah,” the boy groaned and then he groaned again as she unzipped his pants. He could feel her hand inside his pants. He could feel her hand stroking him inside his briefs and the boy groaned again.

But her hand wasn’t stopping there. Her hand was sliding inside his briefs and Jared could feel it, her hand right there on his cock. “Is this what you wanted,” Chloe asked.

“Yes,” the boy groaned.

The woman’s hand was stroking the boy’s cock. “And you know what,” she said. “I’ll bet I know what else you want. I’ll bet you want to get your cock sucked. Tell me. Have you ever had your cock sucked before.”

Jared shook his head. “Mandy said she didn’t—”

“Shh, shh, shh. No names and don’t you worry about what someone else might have said. I’m here and I’m going to suck your cock. You want that, don’t you?”

“Yes-s-s-s.”

The woman grinned even as she released her hold on the boy’s cock. “I knew that,” she said even as her hands were working at his belt and then she was pushing his jeans down past his hips and his underwear, too, and then her hand was back again on his cock. “Oo-o-o, would you look at this,” she said as she gave his cock a squeeze. Is this for me?”

The boy nodded dumbly and Chloe cooed back at him.

“I think I’m going to like this,” she said. “I think I’m going to like it a lot.”

The boy was little more than a plaything now. He let himself be pushed down onto a bar stool and he let his friend’s mother take his pants all the way off and he definitely let Chloe push his knees apart and slide in between his thighs. “Oh fuck,” the boy groaned as his cock met its very first mouth. “Oh fuck.”

Chloe didn’t say anything. She just sucked his cock. One time. Two times. Three, and four ...

Jared moaned. He just couldn’t help it. His cock surged.

Chloe would have been more disappointed if she hadn’t halfway expected it. He was early but he was young, and she had a feeling she could get him to cum again real soon. She looked up at him even as she licked the cum off of his cock. “Did you like that,” she asked.

“Yes,” the boy groaned. Oh fuck, that felt good. Oh fuck, it felt good feeling her tongue on his cock.

“But I’ll bet that’s not all you want me to do to you,” Chloe said, “and I’ll bet that’s not all you want to do to me.”

God damn, the boy thought. He was already getting hard again. He never got hard this fast.

“What about it,” Chloe asked. “Tell me what you want me to do for you.”

He was still looking down at her there between his legs. He could almost see down her blouse. He could almost see her tits. Almost, but not quite.

“Tell me,” Chloe said again. “Tell me what you want.”

It just happened. He just blurted it out before he could stop himself from saying it. “I want to see your tits.”

Chloe leaned back and she looked up at him sternly and Jared just knew it. He’d blown it.

But then Chloe smiled up at him and her fingers worked the buttons on her blouse. Quickly enough, the blouse was off and then her bra was gone, too, and her hands held her breasts. “What? These tits,” she asked. “Is that what you wanted to see?”

Jared nodded numbly. He’d never thought.

“But come on,” the woman cooed. “Come on. You’ve got to want more than just that.”

Jared nodded. He did want more, but ...

“I’ll bet you want to feel them,” Chloe said. “I’ll bet you want to touch them.”

She was right. That was exactly what he wanted.

“I’ll bet you want to feel them. I’ll bet you want to feel them just like this.”

Jared couldn’t help it. He couldn’t help but groan as those tits enveloped his cock.

“Is this what you want,” Chloe purred. “Is this what you want, to feel your cock between my tits?”

Jared groaned. It was exactly what he wanted.

“I know what you want. You want to fuck my tits. You want to fuck my tits with your big, hard cock.”

It was exactly what he wanted, only ... only ...

Only ... oh shit, he was cumming. He was cumming all over her tits.

“Oh my,” Chloe said in mock shock. “Would you look at that. I think someone really does like my tits.”

The best Jared could do was to nod sheepishly.

Once again, Chloe had a hold of the boy’s cock. “So is that all you have,” she asked, “or do you have a little something more for me?”

More, the boy thought. What more could there be, and yet ...

And yet, his cock was getting hard again.

“Oh my. Would you look at that. It looks like someone does have something more.”

Apparently, he did, Jared thought.

“So tell me,” Chloe asked. “You said you wanted to see my tits, but are you sure that’s ALL you wanted to see?”

“Well—”

“Well what? You can tell me.”

“I’d kind of like to see—”

“See what?”

Geez, if he ever asked Mandy anything like this, well he wasn’t sure what it was she would do, but whatever it was, it wouldn’t be pretty. “I’d like to see your pussy,” the boy said.

“You want to see my pussy?”

Oh geez, the boy thought. Here it comes.

“You want to see my pussy,” Chloe said. “Baby, why didn’t you say so before. Of course, I’m going to show you my pussy.”

Chloe stood up and she undid the buttons on the front of her jeans. He couldn’t believe it, Jared thought, but she was really going to do it.

Her hips wiggled seductively as she pushed the jeans down and then she was stepping out of the jeans and she was down to just her panties.

She hesitated for just a moment as if to tease him.

As if he needed to be teased, Jared thought. She was a redhead. She had big tits, and damn, he liked that, and if that wasn’t enough, that was his cum on her tits.

“So you want to see my pussy.”

God yes, he wanted to see it.

Down went her panties and suddenly, there it was. She was hairy and she was peeling her hair to the sides. God, he liked that.

“Is this what you wanted? Is this what you wanted to see?”

Jared nodded. That was exactly what he wanted.

“But if I know you, I’ll bet you want even more.”

More? What more could he want?

Chloe was coming forward and then she was sliding between his legs. “Lean back,” she told the boy and Jared did as he was told.

The bar stool creaked under their combined weight but it held and then Chloe was reaching between her legs. “Let’s see what we have here, shall we.”

The boy groaned as he felt it, the feel of that pussy as it slid down around his cock.

Chloe grinned at him. “I take it you like this.”

“Yes,” the boy groaned.

“Then I guess we better keep right on doing it, shouldn’t we?”

“Yes.”

“That’s what I want to hear,” the woman said. “Tell me, how does that feel?”

“It feels good,” the boy groaned.

“You got a girlfriend, honey?”

“Yeah.”

“She ever do anything like this with you?”

“No.”

“That’s because she doesn’t know. She doesn’t know just how good it can be and she’s still afraid. She’s afraid of what people will say. That’s why you want an older woman. That’s why you want a woman who knows just how good sex can really feel.”

“Yeah,” the boy groaned.

“I know what you want. You want to cum, don’t you?”

“Yeah.”

“You want to feel what it feels like to cum between a woman’s legs. No condoms. No nothing. None of that crap. That’s what you want.”

“Yeah.”

“I know you,” Chloe said again. “I know what boys like you want. You want to fuck a girl but the teeny boppers won’t put out but you’ve been thinking about it, haven’t you? When you’re jerking off in bed, you’ve been thinking about it, thinking about what you’d like to do with a girl.”

“Yeah.”

“I want to know,” Chloe purred. “I want to know what really turns you on.”

Jared licked his lips. “You really want to know?”

“I really want to know.”

“Well, I was thinking, I mean, if you’re okay with it, but I’d like to get you on your hands and knees, and um, you know—”

“You want to do me doggie.”

“Well yeah, can we do it?”

“Honey, we can do whatever you want,” and almost as if to prove her point, Chloe got down on her hands and knees. “Come on,” she said. “Come on. I know you want to do it.”

Jared didn’t really need any encouragement. He came up behind her and his hands grabbed her plump ass. “You’re sure,” he asked.

“Honey, really. You don’t have to keep asking me. You know what I want. I’ve already told you. I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard.”

That was the only encouragement that Jared needed because in the next moment, he was sliding his cock between Chloe’s legs.

“Oh yeah,” the woman moaned. “Oh yeah, that’s it. Fuck me. Fuck your baby. Oh yeah. Fuck me hard.”

The boy waited only a moment and then he was shoving his cock forward and burying it between Chloe’s legs.

Chloe couldn’t help it. “Fuck me,” she moaned. “Come on, honey. Fuck your baby. Fuck her hard.”

Jared didn’t have to be told twice. He was riding that pussy and riding it hard.

The boy groaned and in the next instant, he was cumming hard.

But even then, Chloe wasn’t about to let him go. Before the boy knew it, he was on his back and his friend’s mother was sitting atop his cock. “I know what you want,” the woman kept saying. “You want to get fucked, don’t you? You want to cum.”

The boy groaned. She was right. He did want it. He looked up at her and he could feel his cock sliding up inside her pussy. He wanted it bad. He felt as if he could do this forever, and that was when he noticed the crystal around Chloe’s neck. Funny, he thought. Funny, that he hadn’t noticed it before, and the weird thing was, it seemed to be glowing ...

* * *

Kevin looked up from his video game to find his mom standing there. “So did you enjoy him,” the boy asked.

Chloe grinned at her son even as she fingered the pendant around her neck. “I think you already know the answer to that and I think you know I’ll be enjoying him over and over again.”

Kevin grinned back even as he looked at his mom’s pendant. He knew what it could do. “Yep. I was pretty much figuring that, and mom,” he said. “I know it’s not for a couple of days, but happy mother’s day.”

Chloe grinned back. “And to think I was thinking that all you really had to do for me was get me a card or some flowers.”