Mother's Solace Ch. 03

I sat on the couch watching TV, the thoughts of what happened earlier boggling my mind. I had just made love to my beautiful mother; never in my wildest imaginations would that have ever come true. Earlier after our intimate encounter we had discussed, what we should do if it turned out she became pregnant. She didn't think it was wise to keep the baby, but wanted my consent for her to have an abortion, if that was the case.

We ended up getting into an argument. I couldn't agree with her doing something like that. I know about the repercussions of having a inbred child, there's a number of things that could go wrong,

genetic deficiencies, weaker immunity, etc. I was being selfish, of course there was also a chance that she wasn't even pregnant, but I had never expected her to suggest something like that.

TV wasn't helping to take my mind off anything. Shutting it off, I decided to head to bed. Later that night mom knocked on the door, coming in she sat at the foot of my bed.

"Locke, why are you sleeping in here?" She asked in a meek voice.

"It doesn't really matter, does it?" I asked trying to sound as harsh as possible. I soon ended up regretting my choice of words.

"We don't even know if I'm pregnant or not; yet you're acting like a complete asshole!" She yelled getting off the bed.

"Wait, Mom."

"Wait, nothing. Do you think it was easy to suggest that we should kill it? Because it wasn't! God, Locke, I'm starting to wish I never slept with you in the first place. I should have just fucked that guy from the other night."

That stabbed at my heart, how could she say something so cruel?

"What so he could've knocked you up instead?!" I screamed back in a fit of fury.

It was dark so I couldn't see her face but she must of been stunned by what I said.

"H..How.. could you?" She cried out, leaving the room.

I quickly chased after her, calling her name but she just entered her room, shutting the door in my face.

"Mom, I'm sorry, you know I didn't mean that."

She didn't reply, but I could hear her faint sobs behind the door.

"Listen, I know I was acting like a brat, please forgive me. We've already gone through enough emotional turmoil."

I stood there a few minutes just listening to sound of her weeping through the door. The more I listened, the more I felt like shit.

Eventually she opened the door, her cheeks wet, and eyes red. I kissed her lips passionately, before pulling her head into my chest.

"I'm sorry Mom, I was wrong please forgive me."

She wrapped her arms around my back, holding me tight. "You really hurt me you know," she sniffled.

"I know, I'll do anything I can to make it up to you."

"Really, anything?"

"Anything."

"Then I want you to start calling me by my name."

"Huh?" I was baffled, is that all she really wanted?

"I mean we made love earlier, and I'm possibly pregnant so shouldn't you start treating me like your lover?" She asked searching my face for an answer.

It wasn't really a problem, but I did find it slightly awkward. I mean, she had brought me up calling her "Mom", or "Mommy". So this would be an adjustment.

"If that's what you want, Claire," I said, sorta awkwardly.

Mom smiled in response, kissing me on my cheek. "It's late, we should get some sleep," she suggested.

I agreed taking my hand, she led me to bed. Mom went and grabbed another pillow from her closet for me. After we got under the covers, she snuggle close against me. I wrapped my arm around her in response.

"It's kind of weird, sleeping in Dad's spot," I blurted out.

There was a moment of silence.

"It's an adjustment, but I'm sure he'd want both of us to find happiness," Mom replied with a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Anyway, is there anything special you want to do tomorrow?" She asked. "I mean it is the weekend so I thought we could go out."

I have to admit, I became pretty excited. It would be my first date after all, and I'd be going out with mom. Maybe we'd go to the park, catch a movie, then have a romantic dinner. I was about to happily reply, when I remembered that I had promised the guys I would hang out with them. "Damn it,"I cursed myself. I would have just canceled but this wasn't the first time they invited me, only for me to decline. It wouldn't be right, after all they did help cheer me up. I also didn't want to hurt mom's feelings, though.

"My college buddies, sorta invited me to hang out with them tomorrow."

"Oh, I see... that's great honey," she replied, doing her best to sound happy for me.

I somehow got a wild idea to ask if she wanted to come. I mean if we were really going to be lovers, she'd have to meet them sooner or later.

"W-Why don't you come with me?"

She looked at me in disbelief.

"That's alright, I am sure they'd think it was lame of you to bring your own mother to hang out."

"They won't know, and you look really nice for your age so I'm sure they'll think you're my girlfriend."

I didn't plan on letting her know that I discussed a few things about us with Rick and Ed.

"I'd really rather not, I mean I need to adjust a bit first, you know? We haven't even gone out on a date yet."

"It's not really that different, we're just more intimate now, didn't you have feelings for me before this?"

"Yes, but it's not the same, we're going to actually be a couple now, not mother and son."

"I understand, then we can go out Sunday. How about that?"

Mom kissed my cheek, "I'd like that."

***

The next morning; I awoke to a soft sensual touch on my groin. "Huh?"

"Shush, I'm going to take care of this for you. A familiar voice called out."

Mom buried my face in her cleavage, working her soft hands into my pajamas, grabbing my raging hard-on. Mom slowly began rubbing her hand up and down my morning-wood.

"You're so big for me, aren't you lover? Look, I can't even fit my hand around your big cock."

I didn't plan on looking at anything, I was in heaven, my head nestled between her lovely tits. Not only that but hearing her talk dirty like this caused another pint of blood to rush to my cock.

Mom gasped in shock,"You're getting even bigger, does talking dirty turn you on that much?"

All I could do was give out a muffled pitiful moan in response. Pulling her hand away, she used her foot to push my pajamas down, setting my bulging erection free. Suddenly, cupping my chin, mom lifted my face to hers. We passionately french-kissed, seeking each others fluids. As our lips parted, I began to get up.

"Mom, I want you no-" She interrupted putting a finger to my lip.

"It's Claire now, lover, and I told you I was going to take care of you so lay back down and enjoy," she commanded.

I plopped my head on the pillow.

"Good boy," she said kissing my cheek, then my neck, "Kids who listen get rewarded for good behavior," she winked.

Mom slowly began moving herself down to my cock, grabbing it, she looked at it in amazement, her hot breath on my member. "Wow your dick is so big, even more than yesterday. Locke, do you enjoy being ordered around?" she questioned, with a evil seductive smile.

"Y-Yes, Moth- I mean Claire."

"Tell me honey, what do you want your lover to do?"

Mom was torturing me her explicit naughty talk, along with her hot breath hitting my cock with every word that came out her mouth was driving me crazy.

"I want you to suck my cock."

"Hmm, what was that?" she asked again rubbing my cock over her soft heated cheeks.

"Suck me off, please!" I cried out.

"Hmm, I don't know, not after how you acted yesterday afternoon."

She kissed the head of my cock, and poked the hole with her tongue, before she began rubbing my prick over her beautiful heated face again.

This vindictive minx, she was still mad about yesterday. I couldn't help but find myself wondering if all women held grudges like this. Mom began kissing up and down the shaft of my cock, furthering my frustration.

"Suck my fucking cock!" I yelled in anger.

A minute of silence, (maybe several) passed by, the shock of what I had just said was apparent on both of our faces.

"M-Mom.. I'm sorry.. I didn't mean it, I-I just..."

In the flash of an instant mom took my cock into her hot slippery mouth. Locking eyes with me, she began bobbing her head up and down on my cock.

"Ahhh" I moaned.

She licked my hole, then under the head, before she began working my frenulum, as she sucked with amazing enthusiasm. Her ecstasy-filled moans sent shivers down my spine, the electric like stimulation was astounding. Twisting her hand around the base of my prick she jerked me, never losing eye contact.

I had no comparison, as I have never gotten a blowjob before, but she was fucking amazing. I highly doubt any of the younger girls could of sucked with such passion, and intimacy. Perspiration started to form on her forehead, as she sucked the head of my cock. Her beautiful smooth lips, wrapped around my member, those amazing sea blue eyes, her sensual beautiful well-filled lips, no one could compare to my goddess.

"Mmmm, ummmpph," she moaned around me.

I quickly felt myself building up to a climax. "Mom, I'm going to cum," I warned her. She responded by sucking and jerking me even harder into her vacuum-like mouth.

"Ugghhhh"

My body convulsed and spasmed, as the first shot of my milk sprayed the inside of her mouth.

"Mmmph," mom moaned as the first load hit the back of her throat. Then the second, followed quickly by the third. Swallowing some, she lifted her face off my cock, opening her mouth. My seed coated her tongue white, my cream dripping down the inside of her cheeks, then she consumed the rest.

"Mmmmm, that was really tasty, Locke," Mom purred, pulling her lower lip with her index finger before laying in my arms.

"W-where..did y-you learn to do th-that..?" I questioned, catching my breath.

"Well, your father also liked me sucking him off, after he died I occasionally engaged in foreplay on the nights when I went out with the girls. You're not mad... are you?" she asked in a worried voice.

"No, not really, I'm actually surprised you never ended up having sex all those years to be honest."

"Well, I had offers and a lot of guys actually begged, but I could never go through with it. I mean, the mutual release was nice, but I don't really believe in giving myself to anyone I'm not in love with. At the time I felt like I would be cheating on your father if I had went any further. Once I noticed myself falling for you I completely stopped any sexual interaction. It's nice to see, that I still got it," she winked.

I kissed her, diving my tongue into her mouth. The salty-tangy residue of my cum still lingered, but it didn't matter.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't jealous that some guys got to have foreplay with you." Her expression changed into one of regret. "But I understand, you had needs, and getting yourself off can't compare to the touch of someone else."

"I'm sorry," she whispered kissing my lips again.

"Don't be, I'm just being a jealous brat," I smiled at her.

"Well, you're my jealous brat now," she stated, pulling me into her.

"And your mine, all mine, Claire."

I hadn't gotten my chance to get revenge for her teasing, earlier! I rolled her over, and pinned her arms down. A sinister smile spread across my face.

"L-Locke what are you doing?" she questioned, nervousness apparent in her voice.

"Oh, I just plan on getting payback for that torturous, teasing my woman made me endure." I told her, kissing her neck.

"No mister, it's rather late into the afternoon don't you plan on going out with your friends tonight?" she asked.

Shit, she was right I had promised I'd go out with them today, fuck!

"I guess you get away this time," I sighed, letting go of her I rolled back to my side.

"I mean you could reschedule. You don't know how hot sucking, and swallowing your cum made me" she cooed, drawing circles into my chest.

My cock sprang, at the thought of her words. A whole afternoon, making love to mom, not having to worry about anything, just pure ecstasy. It was really tempting.

"What happened to my lovable innocent mother, who was always trying to get me to go out and interact with friends?!"

"She turned into your hormonal, sex-crazed lover, who wants nothing more then to keep you all to herself." Mom smiled .

"As tempting as a whole day to fuck you sounds, I must decline. I kinda owe them, and it wouldn't be right if I didn't hang out with them once in a while. You should really consider coming Claire."

She shook her head, "Sorry sweetie, I want us to go on our first date alone. The idea of meeting your friends, and you calling me your girlfriend is a bit to much to handle, at the moment. I'd like to see how we appear through strangers eyes first, you know?"

"Yeah, I guess.." I pouted.

"Don't worry, one day soon," she assured me.

"What are you gonna do here alone, then?"

"I guess I'll invite the girls over and chat a bit."

I became curious. I wonder what older women chatted about, hell just what girls in general chatted about. I know they gossip and spread rumors around, but the conversations gotta be interesting. I hadn't gotten to talk to mom's friends before.

"Hey, what do you chat about with them?"

"Shopping, politics, work, among other things,"

"I love how you told me all the boring stuff, but fail to mention the interesting." I told her, bemused.

"Well, excuse me I don't feel comfortable talking about sex and fetishes around my son."

"I thought I was your lover," I teased

"You know what I mean boy." she riposted

"I'm really interested in meeting your friends now."

"Well sorry, that's not going to happen right now. Honestly, I'd prefer if it didn't at all."

I started to wonder why she was so against me meeting her friends.

"Listen, Locke, umm the girls are very.... ummm attractive, flirty and sexual. With a handsome man like you, they'd try to eat you up, and I don't want to take the risk of having them seduce you," she told me flatly.

"I highly doubt, they're more attractive than you, oh-mother-of-mine."

"I don't compare myself to them, but to be honest, out of the three of us, I'm the least to get asked out."

"That's hard to believe, even if they were, do you really believe they could seduce me when I have the most prettiest woman, that loves me?"

"To be honest, yep. I'm pretty sure you couldn't keep it in your pants for two minutes if any one of them came on to you strong enough."

I was hurt, even offended, that she thought I would roll over at the sight of a pretty woman that flirted with me.

"If you really don't trust me, I won't push it."

"Locke, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just..." she paused, contemplating how to finish her sentence.

I grabbed her hand and brought it to my lips. "Listen, Claire, I'm not that much of a horn-dog that I can't keep it in my pants. You're honestly the only one for me. I promised that I would try my best not to hurt you, me meeting your friends obviously makes you nervous so I won't push it. You mean more than life it's self, my beautiful sweet lover."

"That's not fair when you put it like that, Locke."

"I'm just telling you my honest feelings is all."

Sighing, she said, "Fine, I'll let you meet them sometime next weekend."

"You really don't have to.."

"No, I will, I'm being selfish is all. You're bound to have attractive women flirt with you, might as well see how you handle yourself around my friends."

"Ok, don't worry Mom. The only time you have to worry about me sleeping with another woman is if she's your clone."

She giggled in response to my joke.

***

We showered together helping clean each other up, then cuddled under the warm water for a few minutes, afterwards she went and called her friends planning for them to come over, and I got dressed. I hit Rick up on Facebook asking where he would pick me up. We decided he'd pick me up from a local pizzeria, about five blocks away from my house. Leaving the house, I pecked Mom on the lips.

I waited at the shop for around ten minutes, the thought that mom might be pregnant appeared in my mind again. Eventually Rick and Ed arrived. "Yo, what's up, finally decided to grow some balls and live the bachelor's life?" Ed asked.

"Hey, Locke good for you to hang out with us for a change." Rick said.

"Yeah, hey guys." I said getting in the backseat. "You didn't tell Ed?"

"No, I did he still thinks you shouldn't tie yourself down."

"That's right, you gotta live a little. There's nothing wrong with casual sex. I know you think she's 'The One', and all but it's good to have options." Ed added

"No, thanks I'd rather put my all into this relationship." I told him

"What, put your all into a chick that hasn't even let you bang her yet?"

"It's not always about sex, Ed," Rick said as he drove.

I was starting to get in the habit of blurting out information regarding my mom around these two.

"For your informat-" I stopped myself before continuing.

Ed looked back at me in disbelief.

"Oh shit, you actually got some?!" he asked ecstatically.

"Congratulations man," Rick said slightly shocked

Ugh, this was so embarrassing, being congratulated for having sex. Not one of things I ever imagined being told I did a good job for.

"Yeah.. thanks I guess? I was actually going to spend the day with her, but..."

"Wait wait wait, let me get this straight, you gave up on a chance for pussy to hang out with us, and you don't plan on screwing any of the chicks at this party?!" Ed asked, giving me one of those strange looks as if I was homosexual.

"Don't look at me like that, it's just I rarely hang out with you guys, and I didn't want to say no after you guys helped me out."

"You should have invited her, would've been nice to meet the gal that stole my bro's heart," Rick said.

"I did invite her, but she's nervous, she said she wanted us to go out together alone first, before meeting my friends. I also have a feeling she's worried people will look at her a little strange, since she's a little bit older than the 20-year-olds."

Rick's eyes widened, as Ed's jaw dropped in unison.

"Wh-what?" I asked nervously...

"You lost it to a fucking MILF?" Ed asked in a low voice, I'm not sure I ever heard him use.

"I'm not sure, I'd be comfortable with using such a derogatory term such as 'MILF', bu-"

"Dude, you said she was hot, and she's older you lost it to a MILF," Ed interrupted still in a low voice.

I had a feeling Ed was about to blow up, he always had a thing for MILFs, which I didn't remember at the time.

"You fucking lucky son of a bitch! MILFS will do anything, they aren't hung up on fucking stupid insecurities, that these little whores are; they know what they want and work it well! Not only that they aim to please! Dude you gotta show me a picture, and please ask her if she has any other MILF-friends that are interested in a boy-toy. I'm begging you man!"

Ed, continued rambling on about the eroticism of MILFs. I told him I'd see what I could do, but he stuck on the topic. Me and Rick ended up laughing him off most of the drive.

***

The party was at friend of Ed's place. He lived in East Hampton, and had a huge house. It was pretty impressive, it had two living rooms, one for gaming, and the other room for socializing. The backyard had a 20' x 40' pool, about 7 feet deep, most of the people were either in the pool or the main living room, so me and the guys decided to hit the gaming lounge. We grabbed some drinks, and played some CoD. I managed to get a 20 kill streak on Ed, him not even scoring a single kill.

"Man, fuck this game, you fucking no-life gaming, MILF Fucker," he cursed.

"It's not my fault, you just run out into the open like a dumb ass, and don't actually aim before firing." I retorted.