A Family Saga Ch. 01

Edward Lomax was eighteen when he went to work in his father's transport company. Despite the fact he worked long distance he was able to take night classes and eventually qualified in accounting and business studies. His proud father, Robert, appointed him accountant for the firm. In this capacity he was able to help the business grow and Edward made himself wealthy through very shrewd investments.

Edward's only problem was his two younger brothers, Brian and James. Both young men had been pampered by their mother, Yvonne. They went on to university but dropped out; living on the extravagant allowance their father had given to them, at their mother's insistence. The worst thing of all was the fact they had each married women whom Edward considered gold diggers.

Brian had married Janet and James had married Lauren. Edward put all these things behind him by throwing himself into work. All was about to change however when Robert Lomax died suddenly.

It all happened when Robert was supposed to be on a business trip in Glasgow. The fact was that the fifty-seven year old died of a heart attack while having sex with his twenty year old secretary in a Glasgow hotel. Edward withheld this last fact from his mother and brothers. He simply arranged for his father's body to be brought back to Northbridge, Middlesex, where they all lived.

A few days after the funeral Edward, his mother and brothers were gathered in the office of Thomas Finlay, the family solicitor. To Edward's astonishment and anger, it was revealed that the transport company was to be divided equally between himself, his mother and brothers. Edward jumped up and turned to his mother. "You're behind this. You've always spoiled those two and now you want to destroy all that dad built by sharing it with them!"

"Don't you dare speak to me like that!" responded Yvonne, defiantly.

"You mark my words. They'll run this company into the ground." Edward walked out and slammed the door.

Later that week Edward sold his share of the company. Using the money wisely he was able to secure enough capital to build his own company. Within three years his network was even bigger than that of his father's old firm. Now thirty-five, he was the owner of the biggest transport firm in the south east of England, based at Dover.

In contrast to Edward's fortune and very much as he predicted, his father's company floundered with crippling debts. When it was offered as a going concern Edward's company bought it. The money was used to pay the company's debts. This meant that Edward's mother, Yvonne and her sons were broke and their houses were put up for sale leaving them homeless as well.

None of this escaped Edward's notice. As he sat in his study in the three storey house he owned he read the financial reports and smiled. The doorbell rang and a few moments later there was a knock at the study door.

"Cone in," responded Edward.

The door opened and the head of his house staff, Paul Locke entered.

"Yes Locke?"

Locke cleared his throat. "Excuse me sir, but there is a lady to see you."

Edward put the reports down and looked up. "Who?"

"Mrs Lomax, sir. Your err, your mother, sir." said Locke politely, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Edward sighed deeply as he lay back in his leather chair. This was not unexpected. He only wondered when. "Very well. Show her in. Oh and Locke?"

"Yes sir?"

"We're not to be disturbed."

"Very good sir." replied Locke before he withdrew.

A few moments later fifty-six year old Yvonne Lomax was standing before her estranged son. Edward looked up and couldn't help but admire her proud look. Another thing that struck him was how beautiful his mother actually was. It had been just over three years since they were in the same room together. It seemed to Edward that it was only now that his mother was in full bloom. She had kept a neat figure. Edward's eyes trailed up her long smooth legs until the disappeared under her knee length skirt. He couldn't help but notice that her large breasts were straining in the confined of her white blouse and bra.

Edward got down to business. "So what can I do for you, mother?" he asked politely but with a firmness.

"Edward, I know you purchased the company. I was wondering how this effects the people involved in the company," responded Yvonne anxiously.

"I've already told all the company employees they have nothing to fear. They still have their jobs."

"I didn't mean that..."

Edward interrupted his mother. "I know what you meant mother. Brian and James are not my concern. They did as I said they would and there's no reason why I should help them."

"But Edward, they're homeless. So am I. We received eviction notices to vacate at the end of the week," responded Yvonne, desperately.

"So what makes you think I'd help you or them?"

"Because we're your family Edward..."

"Family? You've got some nerve. You ripped this family apart by spoiling the other two and cheating me out of my inheritance."

"Oh Edward, for goodness sake stop being so melodramatic."

Edward sighed. "I think you should leave now, mother. It's clear we're not going to agree."

"You won't help?" asked Yvonne in anger.

"I didn't say that."

"What are you saying then?" asked Yvonne in a puzzled tone.

Edward got up from behind his desk and stood behind his mother. "If I am to help you I expect you and the others to agree to all the conditions."

"Of course we will." responded Yvonne.

"Don't be so quick to agree. This is what I propose. You and the others as well as their wives will move to my mansion. Brian and James will work for my company. Now go back to the others and give them my proposal."

'That doesn't sound too bad,' thought Yvonne. "Is that all?" she asked uneasily.

"There are other conditions but they can keep for the moment."

Yvonne tried to get Edward reveal these conditions but he refused. She was only too happy hat she and the others would at least, have a roof over their heads. What she never counted on was the price that she and the others would pay. What she also didn't know was Edward has secretly purchased all the houses and insisted on the evictions.

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About two weeks later Yvonne and her sons moved into Edward's mansion. They all overwhelmed not only by the size of the building but also the enormous estate that surrounded it.

Brian and James were led to their apartments in the mansion. They were on the third floor. Brian and his Janet gasped at the luxurious surroundings of their very spacious apartment.

"My God, it's beautiful," cried Janet.

"Yes, it is," replied Brian. "I wonder what he wants in return?" he continued with suspicion in his voice.

"Well, right now I'll take this any day," responded Janet as she threw herself into an armchair and sat back, sighing as she enjoyed the softness and the warmth of the chair.

James and Lauren experienced the same feeling as they viewed their apartment. What none of them noticed was that their apartments were separated by another room and only Edward had the key.

Meanwhile Yvonne was led to another apartment on the other side of the mansion that was also on the third floor. It was equally luxurious and opulent. There was a living room and bedroom. The view from the window was wonderful with the river in sight.

The one thing that struck Yvonne in the bedroom was the double king sized bed. She lost her train of thought when there was a gentle knock on the door. It was Locke.

"Good evening, Madam and welcome to the mansion. Dinner will be at seven and Master Edward would be pleased if you would join him. Clare will help you dress."

Locke bowed politely and left and it was only then that Yvonne saw the young twenty something woman in a maid's uniform.

Yvonne just nodded. 'Master Edward? Madam? Dressing for dinner?' All these thoughts ran through head. Her eldest son had certainly come up in the world.

Clare said nothing but made her way to the large wardrobe and pulled it open. Yvonne was astonished to see so many beautiful outfits. Clare selected a beautiful red gown and showed it to Yvonne. "I think this would look well on Madam."

"Yes," stuttered Yvonne.

"Good," smiled Clare. "Perhaps Madam will undress and we get started?" responded Clare. Both Janet Lauren had similar experiences while their respective husbands dressed in the living room.

The dinner was a grand affair with five courses. Edward's siblings, their wives and his mother ate heartily. To facilitate the clearing of the table Edward suggested they move to library where they were all served drinks.

"Alright Edward, what the hell are you up to?" asked Brian as he slammed his glass on the table.

The others, including Yvonne looked at Brian in shocked silence.

"I'm simply doing what mother asked me to do and bail you all out." responded Edward in an innocent sounding tone.

"You could have done that without all of this. Why should we have to move in here?" Brian replied as his anger grew. Janet clutched his arm. "Please Brian..." she said with a hint of desperation in her voice.

That's true, I could have but that would have been too easy."

"What do you mean?" asked James.

"I mean you all owe me an enormous sum of money. Can any of you pay it back?" replied Edward.

There was silence.

"I didn't think so," said Edward triumphantly. "I'm offering you a way to repay it."

"How?" asked Brian as the anger built inside him.

"You'll work in my company as drivers. You're wives will work in the office as secretaries and you'll be able to pay for your keep."

"There is no fucking way I'm going to work for you!" declared Brian defiantly.

"There's the door, Brian. No-one's holding you here. Just get used to a life of destitution, that's all," responded Edward as he pointed to the door.

It was then that Yvonne Lomax, their mother, intervened. "Brian wait!"

She turned to Edward. "Please Edward, you said there were other conditions. What are they?"

"That's between me and you. We'll discuss it later." Edward turned to the others and suddenly became exasperated. "Now, I've made you all a reasonable offer and it's more than you deserve. Take it or leave it. It's your choice."

Brian and James looked at their respective wives, both of whom, simply nodded.

"Alright, you win!" responded Brian with venom.

Edward looked at James who, like his wife, nodded.

"Good. You've all got a long day tomorrow so I suggest you all retire early." replied Edward with the sound of victory in his voice. He turned to his mother. "You come with me. We have those other conditions to discuss." Meekly, Yvonne followed her son upstairs. For Brian and James this was an enormous shock. They weren't used to seeing their being spoken to in that manner and what was worse was to seeing her humbly obeying.

When they arrived at Yvonne's room Edward opened the door and ushered his mother in. He followed her in and closed the door.

"What's going on, Edward? What are you up to? Asked Yvonne anxiously.

"I told you there are conditions attached now you're going to learn what they are."

Yvonne stood in silence waiting. What her son said next shocked her beyond belief.

"Take off your clothes."

"I beg your pardon?" stuttered Yvonne, hoping she had misheard.

"Take your clothes off. I intend to take you to bed." Edward responded.

"Edward, I'm your mother. We can't..." Yvonne was interrupted by her son.

"Get out of here and take those pups and their bimbos with. Don't ever let me ever see you again."

"Edward, be reasonable," pleaded Yvonne.

"I'm being very reasonable mother. You pampered and spoiled those two. You cheated me and now you're going to pay the price," said Edward resolutely.

Yvonne was confused and began to shake. Tears began to fall from her eyes.

Annoyed at his mother's silence Edward picked up the internal telephone. "I guess I'll have to instruct Locke and the staff to remove you all immediately." sighed Edward. "Too bad. It's only sex after all."

"Alright, alright. I'll do it," cried Yvonne with mixed emotions of anger and guilt.

Edward sat on the end of the bed as Yvonne unzipped her red dress from the back. She had a strange nervous feeling as she slid the dress from her shoulders and allowed it to float to the floor. Initially Yvonne hesitated before putting her hand to the shoulder of her white slip. "Edward, I..."

The look in her son's eyes, along with his facial expression told Yvonne that further discussion would be fruitless. She lifted her slip above her head and reluctantly threw it to the floor, revealing her plain bra. Her matching knickers were encased in black tights.

Yvonne paused. She tried one last time to reason with her son. "Edward, this isn't right..."

"I decide what's right and wrong here, mother. Not you. You had your chance and you wasted on yourself and the others. Now, get naked!"

Yvonne wiped tears from her eyes before reluctantly removed her bra and finally rolled down her tights and knickers. As she stood naked before her son, Yvonne instinctively attempted to cover her breasts and vagina with her hands.

"Put your hands down by your sides," demanded Edward as he stood up and walked over to his shaking mother.

Slowly, Edward circled the helpless naked mature and seemed to inspect every inch of her naked flesh. As he stood behind her, Edward inhaled deeply the aroma of Yvonne's perfume.

"Oh you smell nice, mother. It's almost hypnotic."

Yvonne blushed but said nothing, resigning herself to the fact that anything did say would just be ignored.

Once again Edward sat on the bed and scanned Yvonne's body. He was amazed at his mother's long smooth legs, her flat stomach and especially her large and very firm breasts. Her natural black hair was shoulder length.

Edward stood up. "Lie on the bed, Mother," he instructed.

Unwillingly, Yvonne obeyed.

Edward stripped rapidly.

Despite the fact that Edward was her son, Yvonne was surprised how attractive her son really was. He had kept himself very fit. The size of his manhood was quite a revelation. His father's wasn't half as big.

Edward mounted his mother and began to kiss her.

Yvonne thought about resisting but knew that this would be detrimental not just for herself but her other sons as well so she just submitted to her son's desires.

Yvonne shuddered as Edward's tongue and lips went to work on her neck. She sighed as he began to move down her shoulder and halting at her right breast.

Yvonne was simply amazed at her son's gentleness. Bob was never like this. It was in bang and out with him. Despite herself, she began to enjoy it.

"Ooooh," sighed Yvonne, releasing a long soft moan as Edward began to circle her breast with his tongue, licking and sucking as he went. When he arrived at Yvonne's hardened nipple, having moved in an ever decreasing circle to arrive at the summit and engulfing it.

Once again his mother moaned deeply as Edward began to suck, lick and nibble. Her body became excited at this wonderful sensation. She had closed her mind to the fact that this was her son and simply imagined him to be a young lover and Edward seemed to just play along.

Edward moved down into the deep valley between his mother's breasts and began to work on the left. Encouraged by her moans, he repeated his actions on her left breast.

Yvonne sighed with satisfaction as he did so.

Edward now moved down Yvonne's waist. As he did so he couldn't help but admire the smoothness of this mature woman's skin. When he reached Yvonne's pussy he eased her legs apart and gently began to probe with his tongue. The full bush that protected Yvonne's pussy didn't seem to bother Edward as his tongue swiftly drilled passed and through her pussy lips to expertly lash her clit.

"Oh My God," cried Yvonne in an almost ecstatic tone. Her love juices began to slowly gather. Edward seemed to sense this as he swiftly replaced his tongue with his cock. He gently eased the hardened organ deep into his mother's pussy and began to pump. His movement, slow at first, began to pick up speed with each stroke.

By now Yvonne was totally absorbed in seeking her own sexual fulfilment. Her body began to react positively to Edward's movements. She even gripped Edward's bare hips as if to guide him and they settled into a mutually satisfying rhythm.

As they reached the point of no return both Edward and Yvonne battled to prolong this wonderfully ecstatic feeling for as long as they possibly could. Finally however, as the orgasmic explosion occurred, they both released deep sighs of relief and sexual satisfaction.

A few moments passed as both Edward and Yvonne gathered their thoughts then Edward spoke.

"There's just one other thing mother."

"Yes?" asked Yvonne anxiously.

"Tell the others about our new relationship and all deals are off. Is that clear?"

Yvonne nodded.

"Goodnight mother," said Edward as he turned his back and quickly fell asleep.