Family Business Ch. 01

Mike nodded as Leslie continued, "Oh come on now Mike. Surely you don't think I'm a bad person now, do you?"

"No," Mike said, "I guess I just never imagined you or dad cheating on each other."

Leslie laughed as if Mike said something really funny. "Oh Mike," she said, "I guess there are quite a few things that we haven't really told you about. So are you mad at your old mom?" she asked.

"No, well, I don't know. I guess I was mostly just surprised. I mean you and dad are both adults and it's really none of my business," he replied.

"Good," she said before pausing as if to signify that she was about to change the subject. "Now I have one more thing I'd like to discuss. I noticed that you really seemed to enjoy playing Santa."

"I guess it was OK," Mike said not picking up on Leslie's meaning.

"You sure seemed to be having a good time when I was sitting on your lap," she said in a more devilish tone that grabbed Mike's attention and let him know immediately what she meant.

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean to..." Mike tried to explain before she interrupted him.

"No need to say anything. Lots of wild things happen at that party all the time. Besides we are all grown adults and were just having a little fun." She paused again before looking up into his eyes and adding, "It sure did get lonely up in my room later." She moved closer to him so she was standing just a few inches in front of him before she softly added, "So tell me, did you think about using the key I gave you?"

Mike just stared back at her too afraid to say yes, but he was afraid that his eyes had already given him away as she gave him a knowing little smile. "Are you two OK in there?" Nancy called into the kitchen apparently just noticing that her brother and mom were still missing.

"We'll be right back," Leslie answered. Leslie turned back to Mike still with that sexy, knowing smile and said, "You know, I still have something nice waiting for Santa, if he wants it." She leaned forward and gave Mike a soft kiss on his lips before turning away and returning to the living room. The kiss wasn't overtly sexual but there was a subtlety to it and an intensity that Mike sensed immediately.

He stood completely still for a long while after she left. His mind screamed at him that his mom had just propositioned him. The idea was so unbelievably exciting and impossible all at the same time he didn't know what to do.

He still hadn't moved when Leslie poked her head back into the kitchen and said, "Are you OK, son?" Mike turned and looked at her as she looked back at him with a sexy, teasing little smile. Clearly she seemed to be enjoying the state she had put him in.

The rest of the night was a blur as Mike sat watching his mom secretly. She acted completely normal despite the fact that she seemingly had just asked him if he wanted to sleep with her. Mike's mind was spinning and he felt like he was in a daze.

That night Mike stayed in his old bedroom. Just like when they were growing up Lily stayed in her own room and Mary and Nancy shared their old bedroom. They took turns getting ready for bed and at one point Mike found himself alone with his mom once again. They made eye contact and Mike felt his stomach knot and his cock twitch as he searched for the right words to say. How does one tell his mom that he thinks he wants to fuck her?

It seemed like Leslie was just about to speak when John appeared in the doorway. Instead of whatever she was going to say she hugged Mike and simply said, "Goodnight."

Mike was so excited and confused that he jerked off in the bathroom while getting ready for bed. Before he could stop it he found his mind wandering to images and thoughts of his mom and what she said and how she kissed him in the kitchen. It took Mike a while to fall asleep in his old bedroom as he lay staring at the ceiling with his mind spinning, but he eventually drifted off.

At first he thought he was having a wild dream. His eyes barely opened and he saw nothing but the dark black of night before he closed them again and seemingly fell back asleep. For the next while he had the most fabulous, realistic dream he could remember. In his mind his mom was sitting next to him and was stroking his cock as he lay on his back and watched. This dream was more intense and vivid than any he had ever had before.

Through his sleep his mind seemed to register something moving but it still wasn't enough to fully wake up. He didn't want to wake up from this amazing dream and it was only when he felt a tugging at his waist that he finally opened his eyes and lifted his head.

He wasn't sure if it was real or still his dream but his first sight was of his mom slowly pushing his pajama bottoms down his legs until they were below his rock hard cock. His cock was standing straight up in the air and was already throbbing with lust.

He still wasn't sure if this was real or a dream until she slowly opened her mouth and took him deeply inside. The sensation was so intense and so vivid that he knew it had to be real, but just to make sure he reached his hand down to her and let his fingers graze across her very real back.

She looked up at him while keeping his cock between her lips and smiled wickedly. Before Mike could register either his approval or dismay she began to give him the most perfectly lurid, lustful blowjob he had ever experienced. Fast and then slow she moved over him using her lips, hands, and largely her tongue to drive him into a frenzy of lust.

Mike let out a long, low moan that seemed to spur her on to even more wild licking and sucking. Mike had no idea how long this lasted as the world beyond her mouth on his cock seemed to blur and twist. She moved confidently and erotically over him seemingly without any hesitation or reservations about what she was doing. He couldn't believe what was happening even as he watched it happen.

After apparently deciding she had teased him enough she quickly found a tempo that had Mike struggling to keep from cumming. His struggles were in vain however as there was no resisting her perfect mouth and tongue. When he came he had to struggle not to cry out. She continued bobbing her head on him and increased the tempo at which her hand stroked him as she greedily accepted all of his cum in her mouth.

She didn't release his cock until well after he finished cumming. When she did finally release it she looked up at him with the most sexy, wanton look he could imagine and he immediately noticed a small line of his cum that had escaped her lips and run down on her chin. Never had he seen anything as exciting as that line of cum on her face, but he was so dumbfounded by the situation and what had just happened he simply stared at her and smiled.

She reached up toward his face and ran her fingers over his cheek. "Go back to sleep," she whispered. "I'll see you in the morning. Merry Christmas."

He watched her leave without another word and remained lying on his back with his softening cock still exposed from his pajamas. He pulled his pajamas back up and pulled up the covers as his sleepy brain still tried to comprehend what had just happened. He drifted off to sleep wondering again if he hadn't just dreamed the whole thing.

The next morning started early with a big breakfast and the family gift exchange. Mike was awakened by Mary knocking on his door and telling him that breakfast was ready. As he slowly crawled out of bed his mind filled with the fuzzy memories of what had seemingly happened the previous night. Had his mom really given him a blowjob and taken his cum in her mouth without even flinching? Real or not the emotions these memories sparked were intense and he wondered how he would react upon seeing her this morning.

Everyone traditionally stayed in their pajamas for breakfast and Mike made his way to the kitchen following the wonderful smells. His mom seemed to be in very high spirits and had prepared an absolute feast for breakfast. The food she prepared could easily have fed at least twice the number in their family.

"Morning Mike," Leslie said, "how did you sleep?" Mike was struck with the wild double meaning of her words and was thrilled to know that nobody else in the room would know what she was really talking about.

"Great," Mike replied with a wide smile. Leslie responded by smiling widely and giving him a quick wink. There was surely no doubt now that the events of the last night were very real. His mom had sucked his cock!

Mike had developed a big appetite and ate a huge breakfast. A couple of times during the meal his mom teased him about having such a big appetite. Mike couldn't hide his reaction as he looked up at her in shock when she said, "Geez, Mike. What did you do last night to work up such a hunger?" Fortunately everyone else was so wrapped up talking with each other or eating that they didn't notice the brief flash of knowing eye contact that passed between mother and son.

Soon after breakfast Nancy and Mary's boyfriends arrived and joined the festivities for the rest of the day. The gifts were exchanged and they all sat around talking and laughing while they drank their coffee.

After a while longer Nancy suggested that they all get bundled up and go down to the local park for some sledding. The local park had a big hill and the recent snowfall made it the perfect spot for sledding. It was actually fairly common for the family to have a big outing like this on Christmas day. Sometimes they went skiing, sometimes they just had snowball fights and built snowmen, and this year they would go sledding.

Ordinarily Mike was all for these goofy sorts of family days but today was different. After the late night the previous night, his surprise in the middle of the night, and then the early morning he was feeling very wiped out. Besides, he thought some time alone to sort through what had happened would do him some good.

He told everyone that he would just stay at home and keep the home fires burning while they went out. His dad tried to protest at first as he loved these types of outings and wanted to make sure the whole family was involved.

Mike knew that his dad would keep everyone out until it was too dark to see and then would insist on taking everyone out to whatever restaurant he could find open on Christmas night. They often ended up at diners or other off the wall places but his dad never cared as being together was what always mattered to him.

Mike and his dad debated for a while before Leslie finally stepped in and interjected, "Come on John. Mike is a grown man and if he is too tired to go then we should let him stay." His dad didn't look happy but he finally relented only after giving an exaggerated "I give up" sigh.

After his dad left Mike looked at his mom and quietly said, "Thanks."

"Anytime," she replied touching his arm softly. He didn't know if she intended it as sexual or not but her touch sent chills up his arm, down his back, and straight to his cock.

Mike remained in his pajamas while the others all bustled around getting dressed and ready for the big day out. Finally, when they were all ready they started streaming out of the house as they said their good-byes to Mike and told him he didn't know what he was going to miss.

The house fell into a loud silence after they all left. Mike settled down onto the couch and picked up the remote control planning on watching one of the football games that he knew was on right now. Just as he was about to hit the power button he heard the door rattle for a moment before it opened up. In the next moment Mike watched his mom step back inside and shut the door behind her.

"Forget something?" Mike asked.

"No," she answered. "I decided to skip the outing." She looked outside for a moment and then said, "There they go now. Should be a good time." She then started to take off her coat, hat, gloves, and all the other extra layers she had put on just a few minutes earlier. "Besides," she said knowingly, "I thought we should talk."

Mike didn't say anything as he watched her move gracefully across the room before sitting in the chair opposite the coffee table from him. "Now Mike, I think there are some things about me and your dad that I should tell you. I don't really know how to say this, so I think I'll just be direct if that is OK." She paused but didn't really give Mike enough time to respond before she continued.

"You see, for years now your dad and I have had what I guess they call an 'open' marriage. He has his little flings and so do I. We've done some pretty wild things, both together and apart. Are you OK hearing this?" she asked.

Mike really didn't know what the hell to think. How are you supposed to react when your mom says that she and your dad are swingers? He simply nodded his head for her to continue.

"Well, anyway, I just wanted you to know that our marriage is fine. I didn't want you to think that I was sneaking around behind your dad's back. The two of us love each other very much and our relationship is probably stronger now than it ever has been. We've done some things that I'll tell you about sometime, but now isn't the right time."

She continued, "Now, I think we should talk about my little gift last night. After your dad told me that you had been playing Santa at the party at first I wasn't sure what to think. I guess I was a little embarrassed about how I had acted, but then I remembered how you reacted."

She paused and looked at him slyly for a moment before continuing, "Then I started thinking about you. I mean, I didn't know it was you but you definitely knew it was me and you still, well, I guess enjoyed my sitting on your lap. I guess after feeling your reaction I thought you might be ready to accept my gift."

She paused again and let her last words hang in the air for a moment. Mike simply stared at her waiting for her to continue. After a short pause his mom took a breath and said, "I want you to know that I definitely wanted to give you the gift. In fact, well, I guess I was just happy to think that you might be ready for it. I know that what happened could really backfire but I decided to take a chance and hope it turned out OK."

She slowly stood up and walked over to him stopping right in front of him. "So Mike," she said playfully as she pushed his arms apart and sat down on his lap just as she did at the party when he was playing Santa, "I guess what I need to know now is do you think I'm naughty or nice?" She wrapped her arms around his neck and Mike almost instinctively wrapped his arms around her trim waist.

The question hung in the air as Leslie stared down at him with curious, playful eyes. Mike's head was absolutely spinning. How could he possibly comprehend all that his mom had just laid out for him? In all his confusion and questions one thing became very apparent, the woman he had been fantasizing about nearly constantly for the past several days was sitting on his lap with her arms wrapped around him.

The first part of him to react was his cock. He felt it stir and wondered if his mom also felt it as she seemed to wiggle ever so slightly on his lap. He didn't know if she meant it but her small motions only further served to stoke his excitement and his cock grew even harder.

Mike stared at her trying to figure out what to say and how to say it. As they remained locked in each other's stares Mike simply leaned forward and pressed his lips against his mother's. Their kiss was soft and gentle at first as their lips slowly danced together in a kiss that wasn't meant to be shared by a mother and son. Leslie clearly enjoyed his response as she moaned from deep in her throat.

Soon she parted her lips slightly and Mike responded by doing the same. The moment their tongues met jolts of excitement surged through Mike's body and their kiss immediately grew wild and borderline desperate. They hungrily and wantonly continued their wild, open-mouthed kiss as Mike's cock grew to its full size under her ass. There was no doubt now that her wiggling and writhing was fully intended to stoke his desire.

As they continued their frantic kiss Mike unlocked his fingers from where they had been linked on her hip and began to slide one hand up and down her back. His other hand boldly and steadily began to slip up her side. The reality of what he was doing was almost too absurd to believe, but a few short moments later Mike sat with his mom on his lap as their tongues eagerly danced back and forth and his hand cupped and fondled her soft, perfect tit.

Leslie moaned softly into Mike's mouth as she twisted slightly to allow Mike's hand easier access to her tits. Their wild kiss continued along with his exploration of her tits until she pulled away from their kiss and gracefully stood up off his lap. She reached out to him and as she took his hand in hers she simply said, "Come on."

The front of Mike's pajama bottoms were tented out very prominently from his hard on as he followed his mom down the hall. He didn't stop himself from staring at her ass in her tight jeans and a part of his mind was still asking, "Is this really happening?" even as she led him straight to her bedroom.

They melted together onto the bed and wrapped their arms around each other as they resumed their kiss. It didn't take long for Mike to again slide his hand down to her tits and continue caressing her. Feeling her nipples hardening slightly through her shirt and bra made him even more excited and intent on exploring her tits. He was so caught up with her tits he didn't even notice her hand until she grasped his hard shaft through the thin material of his pants.

Her touch was so exciting, electric, and taboo that Mike immediately parted their kiss and let out a long moan. She smiled excitedly and easily slipped her fingers inside the elastic of his pajama pants. Mike groaned again when her fingers played with his dark pubic hair before her fingers softly surrounded his rock hard shaft. She didn't really stroke him but instead she lightly rubbed her fingers over his cock. Mike didn't know what she was doing but he had never had anyone's touch affect him so strongly.

After a few more intense moments, she slipped her hand out of his pants and began to lift the waistband of his T-shirt. She slowly lifted his shirt until she pulled it over his head and tossed it aside. She ran her fingers lavishly over his chest and stomach letting his chest hair slide through her fingers.

She continued for a while longer before sliding her hands down his stomach until she had her fingertips hooked around the elastic band of his pajama pants. Very slowly she pulled his pants down as if she was unwrapping a very desired present and wanted the anticipation to last just for a few moments longer.

When she had them pulled off his legs she tossed them aside and paused a moment to gaze down at the naked body of her only son. Mike's cock stood up, rock hard, with its tip already wet from his excited pre-cum as he stared back at her with his heart pounding hard in his chest.

He initially hoped she would repeat her blowjob from the previous night but instead she did something even more exciting. She straightened up so she was kneeling next to him looking down at his naked form. As he stared up at her wildly she grasped the waistline of her shirt and began to slowly pull it upwards. She pulled the top up and over her head and tossed it aside.

Mike immediately reached up and began to caress her bare stomach. Leslie let her son continue his fondling for a few moments before she slipped off the bed. Mike rolled onto his side and watched his mom as she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans before she pushed them down and stepped out of them.

Mike stared wildly at the sight of his mom standing before him in a very sexy pair of black panties and bra. She began to reach behind her toward the clasp of her bra but Mike quickly stood up and moved behind her saying, "Here, let me help." He let his fingers lightly play over her back for a few moments before he finally opened the clasp and then pushed her bra forward and off her shoulders.