Breaking Free Ch. 03

Emily headed down the hallway and into the spare bedroom Eric had hastily turned into a small office. He figured if he could get his computer data worked through from home, being off a week would work perfect.

She found her son, sitting at his desk, still clad in only his light boxers. Her eyes swept over his chest as she felt a tremor roll through her.

"Eric honey" she called softly "have you seen my medicine?"

"What medicine mom?" Eric didn't look up from his computer.

She sighed quietly "the pill packet in my purse silly."

"Oh that." He stated flatly. He had stopped typing and had looked up at his mother.

"Yes that" Emily laughed.

"I threw it away" Eric said calmly.

"You what?" she gasped. "Eric, that medicine prevents...I mean it's for..."

She watched as her son pushed his chair back from the desk, then patted his lap. "Come here" he softly commanded her. Emily slowly walked over and stood at her sons' side. "Sit" he told her simply, again patting his lap.

Throwing one leg over his, Emily straddled his thighs then lowered herself to his lap facing him. She was startled to feel his hardness against her groin. Eric wasn't just hard, she realized, he was bigger than she had known him to be, and his cock vibrated against her panty clad pussy.

Eric rested his hands on his mothers' hips, and began to gently rock her back and forth. The slight motion causing her lips to slide along his hard length. She could feel herself starting to moisten the cloth between them, as her juices seeped out with the stimulation.

Eric tilted his mothers' face until her eyes met his. "I know exactly what that medicine is for" he whispered. His mother's eyes grew wider as she listened. "I know exactly what it prevents. I am not saying I want it to happen, but I also wouldn't be unhappy if it did." He ground himself upward into her as he spoke.

"Oh Godddd" Emily moaned, feeling his shaft throb across her clit, causing a gush of her hot cream to soak both of them.

"I know your age" he chuckled "I know that makes the chances low but not totally zero. If it happens then it happens." He leaned in and softly kissed her lips. "I would like to think modern medicine is up to the challenge if it does" he smiled.

"Eric..." Emily tried to say, the name only coming out in a moan of sheer desire as she felt his fingers pulling the gusset of her panties to the side. Her soaked lips were now sliding slowly up and down the silk of his boxers.

"Mother" her son whispered back. "I want it to be natural, free of restraint. What nature deems right will happen, what it doesn't will not happen"

Her eyes stayed locked to his, as she felt him slowly raise her body off his lap. She felt his hand moving between them, wondering what he was doing. "Do you know what you are saying my love" she whispered.

Suddenly, she felt the swollen head of his cock press against her wet lips...teasing her opening. "Oh Jesus" she moaned.

Eric's eyes burned into his mothers. "Yes, I do" he calmly said. "To prove my point, you now have a choice. You can stand up right now, walk into the kitchen, and retrieve your pills from the garbage where I put them." Emily felt her body tremble at his words. "Or, you can slide down on my cock, no condom; and fuck me with that hot fertile cunt."

For a few second, Emily stared back into her sons' lust filled eyes. Then, as her hands slammed down onto his shoulders for support, she drove her hips straight down onto him.

"Awwwwwwww fuccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" Emily screamed; as she felt every inch of her son drive up into her tight channel. Her walls stretched trying to match his girth; as the veins of his bare cock scraped along her sensitive walls.

"Oh shitttttt" Eric moaned, as he felt her velvet tightness encase his cock.

Something primal snapped in Emily as she felt his cock bump against her cervix. Always before, it was the man doing the fucking; even when she and Eric had coupled before, it was him doing the work. Now, it was her turn.

Her head came forward until their foreheads rested together, her hot breath washing over his lips as her hips rose again, only to slam down even harder on his cock. The chair beneath them creaked and groaned under the pressure as she tried to drive his cock deeper.

"Fuck that cock" she began to babble. "You sweet motherfucker" Emily groaned. As over twenty years of repression and submission melted away as, for the first time in her life, she took the drivers' seat. Eric just leaned back in his chair and watched as his mother raised up, then slammed back down on him over and over. He could feel the puddle of her juices forming in his seat as with each stroke she gushed out over him.

Eric felt her swinging breasts slide up and down his chest, as her nipples dragged along his body. Every time she drove down into his lap, his mother ground into him, mashing her clit between their bodies. He felt her nails, digging into the flesh of his shoulders as she used his body for leverage.

"That's it mom" he encouraged her "let it go, fuck me."

"You like mommy fucking you...fucking that hard cock" she whispered, her face pressed close to his.

Eric could suppress the shudder that rolled through him at her words, obscene and hot as she finally let loose. "Fuck me, fuck your son" he groaned back.

"OH I'm going to fuck you baby" his mother breathed. Her hips began to pick up speed as her ass slapped against his thighs. "I'm going to fuck that cum right out of you" she moaned. "Every...fucking...drop" she punctuated her words slamming down so hard onto him the chair began to slide across the floor.

Eric could feel her nails digging even deeper, it hadn't occurred to him she might actually draw blood in her frenzy, but it was becoming a close reality. Then, the pain in his shoulders began to fade, as a supreme tightness in his balls began to rise.

"Oh fuck...mom..." he groaned.

"Yesssssssssssssssss" Emily hissed. "Give it to me, I want it. I want every drop of your cum inside me, deep in my belly."

"Jesus mom" Eric gripped the arms of the chair. "Can't hold it...oh fuck"

"Then don't hold it, cum in mommy baby." Emily almost growled in his ear.

Between her frenzied assault and her wanton words, Eric felt the dam release in his balls with a roar.

"MOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" he roared across the office, as his cock exploded deep inside his mothers' clenching belly. He gripped the arms of the chair and felt his body start to vibrate, as thick rope after rope pumped up into his mothers' dripping hole.

When Emily felt the first searing blast wash the walls of her cunt, she rammed down as hard as she could; feeling his spewing cock head press against her cervix. As the second hot rope pumped into her, she felt it jet through the tight opening and wash the walls of her womb. She felt the heat envelope her belly as her eyes rolled back and her body surrendered.

"Ericccccccccccccccccccccc" she wailed. "Cumminnggggggggggggggggg onnnnn youuuuuuuuuuu" her entire body shattered as she convulsed through the most powerful orgasm of her fifty years. One SHE had made happen.

Eric wrapped his arms around his mothers' shaking body as she heaved against him. As her orgasm slowly subsided, he could feel her trembling in his arms. What he at first thought was her trembling from passion, he soon realized was quiet sobbing as his mother clung to him.

"Mom, are you all right?" he asked softly.

"Perfect...beautiful...so good" she whispered, as her tear stained lips kissed across his bare chest. "My perfect lover" she kissed his lips.

The day before she was due to leave, Emily found her son sitting quietly in the living room. His face deep in thought as his book lay forgotten on the couch beside him.

"Honey" she asked, sitting beside him. "What's wrong?"

"We need to talk" Eric replied, turning towards his mother.

"Darling" Emily sighed. "We've been over this before; you know I have to go back."

"It isn't that, well part of it is, but not the real reason." Eric spoke to her in a riddle.

"Eric, what is it?" she waited.

"I tried calling Dad" he spit out. He saw the look cross his mothers' face. "I wanted to see if you could stay longer, I admit it OK"

"What did he say" she looked at Eric.

"That's just it" Eric said with a confused look. "He hasn't answered in two days. Not his cell phone, not the house phone. His work says he took two weeks off."

"That's odd" Emily mused, "You would think he would answer your call or call you back."

"Mom" Eric shifted towards his mother. "You're missing something." Emily looked at her son, confused.

"Look, him not answering is weird I admit, but be honest me and dad aren't exactly best buddies." Emily chuckled back.

"But his work said he took two weeks off. Mom, you are only here a week, why two." Eric's face showed concern.

"Well, maybe he wants to have some time at home, or go somewhere. You know he doesn't tell me things much anymore either." Emily tried to remember if her husband had spoken of any plans to her.

"Mom, something strange..." Eric started. He was interrupted when the front doorbell rang.

Emily looked at her son in surprise "He wouldn't..." she whispered.

Eric rose and walked to the front door. Opening to the mid-day sun, he expected to see his father standing on the front steps. Instead, he found himself face to face with a county deputy.

"Good morning" the officer spoke first. "Eric Munez?" he asked.

"Yes" Eric replied cautiously. "Can I help you?"

"Is there an Emily Munez in residence sir?" the officer asked.

""Mom" Eric called out. He waited confused as he mother walked to the open door. "My mother, Emily Munez" he said.

The deputy looked at Emily for a moment. "Ma'am, I apologize, do you have some identification please."

Emily stepped to the small stand by the door and retrieved her wallet from her purse. Taking out her drivers' license, she handed it to the officer. "Will this do?" she asked.

The deputy studied her license for a moment and then handed it back. "Yes Ma'am, that's perfect." Reaching to his back pocket he brought out a plain white envelope and handed it to Emily.

As Emily took the envelope, the deputy spoke again. "Please be aware Mrs. Munez, I am informing you, that you have been formally served as per the directive of the 5th Circuit Court. They will be informed of your receipt of the documents." The man nodded his head and turned to walk back to his car parked in Eric's driveway.

"What the hell was that?" Eric asked as he closed the door. Behind him, his mother had opened the envelope and slid out the folded papers. Eric watched as she read, seeing her eyes grow wide, then her upper lips start to tremble.

"Mom" Eric asked "what is it"

"Oh my God...Oh my God" Emily began to murmur. Emily looked up at her son. "He filed for divorce."

"What? Dad did?" Eric was stunned.

"That's why the two weeks" Emily said. "He's putting the house up for sale; we will divide our accounts and the sale 50/50. I have one week to remove what personal items I want, anything else will be sold."

Eric stood shocked, as his mother turned and slowly slid the papers into her purse. When she turned back, Eric saw her smile spreading across her face.

"I want my man, to take his woman, to bed. I want him to fuck her until he fills her with his hot seed. Then, when he is done; I want him to lay back while I do the same exact thing to him." Emily took her son by the arm and started leading him down the hallway to what was now their bedroom.