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Idle Rich: Booty Call

bydellagordo©

An Oedipus County Tale

This is a work of fantasy. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental, and the actions contained herein should not be duplicated. It's all pretend, folks.

This is a sequel to an earlier tale, "Idle Rich." You may want to visit that first, although the author hopes that his writing ability has improved in the intervening years.


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On a warm, spring Sunday afternoon, Edward Richmond sat at his desk in his dorm room at prep school, studying for his math final. The room was plain but spacious, as he and his roommate Rodney had agreed at the start of their senior year to stack their beds, freeing up a good portion of the room. The walls were decorated with posters of sports teams, bands, and beautiful women. Edward's portion of the room was slightly cleaner and less strewn with dirty clothes, papers, and books than Rodney's.

A slim laptop sat at Ed's elbow as he pored over his textbook, trying to memorize math theorems and formulae. It was difficult business. He had squandered most of the fall, forcing him to take on a bigger course load for the spring semester in order to ensure he would graduate with his friends. So there was a lot riding on his ability to pass his math final. Or any of his finals, but Ed was having trouble concentrating. Ed wasn't the best of students to begin with, and lately his mind had a tendency to wander away from his studies.

Only a few weeks ago, his mother had called to inform him that she was pregnant.

In and of itself, this was not earth-shattering news. While Ed's father Richard Richmond was a good twenty years older than his wife Blake, he retained a level of vitality that most sixty-somethings could only envy. And Blake herself, a vivacious, insanely sexy middle-aged woman, was certainly capable of producing more children.

But the simple truth was that Richard Richmond was not the father of Blake Richmond's next child. Ed Richmond was.

Not only had Ed fucked the last woman he ever should, his own mother, but he had also planted his seed in her womb, and a new life was growing there. The fact that he was merely eighteen, only weeks from his high school graduation, and in no way ready to be a "father," was really a minor complaint in the grand scheme of things.

So Ed was studying. Trying desperately to ignore the strange spiral into madness that his life had taken. But he couldn't quite do it. Every time he tried to concentrate, his mind kept drifting back to that spring break just months ago, when his mother had seduced him, and he had gladly, willingly, and joyfully dived into her sensual world of frequent, messy bouts of conjugal bliss. They had fucked three or four times a day, every day, until he had to return to his boarding school. He'd dumped so much potent teenage cum into her womb that whatever birth control she'd claimed to be on had been unequal to the task.

Ed's father, apparently generally accepting of his wife's frequent infidelity, wanted the child terminated. Blake wished to keep it, to have a second chance at being the mother she had failed to be for Ed himself. She had entreated Ed to assist her in changing Richard's mind. Ed had never been able to influence his father before, or had much of a relationship with him at all, really, but Ed tried his best. Over the phone. With his stomach churning anxiously as every lying word stumbled over his tongue, pretending that he had no idea who the real father was, or cared to know.

Ed's life was a fucking mess, all things considered. What did a math final really matter, compared to what was going on with his parents and himself? Ed caught himself about to slam his textbook shut and forced himself to focus on it again.

Unconsciously, Ed pulled his phone out of his back pocket. He pulled up his photos and began to thumb through the sexts his mother had been sending him. The latest one showed her about to take a shower after a run, clad in a tightly packed black sports bra and yoga pants. He felt himself starting to harden while he admired her curves. Lust, guilt, and fear were his constant companions. All too often, lust won the tug-of-war in his heart. Some days it was a near thing, though.

A sudden light knock at his door distracted him. Puzzled, Ed looked at the door for a moment, wondering if he imagined the noise. But it came again, soft but insistent, and at last Ed climbed to his feet and stumbled over to the door. He pulled it open, unprepared for the visitor that awaited him on the other side.

"Mom?!"

"Surprised?" she said lightly. Ever the show-off, she struck a pose in the hallway, one hand on her right hip, the other in the air.

Blake Richmond was a woman who exuded sensuality. She had the face of a model and the body of a porn star. High cheekbones, full lips, warm brown eyes, subtly applied but distinctive make-up. Her red-gold bob had grown out, into a tangle of curls that brushed her shoulders

She wore a black blouse, unbuttoned at the throat, to show a little more than a hint of cleavage. The shirt was loose, but could not hide the high thrust of her full breasts or the little bump of her belly. A large diamond pendant on a gold chain hung from her throat, pointing directly into that cavernous cleavage. She also wore a loose tan skirt that fell to her knees, black hose, and tan three inch heels that gave her lovely legs definition and made her slightly taller than her son.

Ed had a moment to take her in, and then she was in his arms, all lush curves and roaming hands and full lips pressing against Ed's, her tongue forcing its way down his throat. He staggered back under her onslaught, instinctively wrapping his arms around her. His heart hammered in his chest, thrilled at her closeness, her pulchritude, her brazen femininity.

But he pushed her away. "What are you doing here?" he said, gasping.

"Mmmm," Blake purred, her agile pink tongue swiping across her upper lip. She half-turned to close the door and then faced Ed once more, smiling a secret smile, eyes alight with love and lust. "Aren't you happy to see me, Eddie?"

"Yes, of course I am. I'm just surprised. It's not like you've ever visited me at school before."

She frowned. She even managed to make that look pretty. "I know, and I'm sorry about that." The smile returned. "But there's no time like the present to make some changes. Besides, I needed to see my man."

She moved in closer and kissed him again. "You don't know how much I've missed you baby." Another kiss. "Mommy has been going absolutely crazy without her baby boy's big cock. Phone sex and dirty pictures can only do so much. I need to feel your arms around me, taste your lips, have you inside me where you belong."

Ed's dick, already hard, throbbed happily at his mother's words, delivered in a breathy, sexy whisper in between kisses.

"Mom," Ed said, trying to push her away, "we can't do anything here. My roommate could be back any minute. And... and... I have studying to do!"

"Edward Orville Richmond!" Blake said sharply. "Don't try to weasel out of this. It's your fault I'm in this state. I'm so fucking horny I can barely think. And you made me swear off any other men - or women. Plus, you put this baby in my belly, and being pregnant just makes me hornier than usual. And I'm usually pretty horny. Don't try to talk your way out of it. You are going to fuck your mother senseless, and that's final."

Hearing Blake use her "mom voice," which almost never happened, just made Ed's cock throb even harder. But the risk of getting caught was too much. The dorm walls were thin, and he knew how much of a screamer his mother was. Plus Rodney or the other guys really could come by at any moment.

"Mom, I can't, I really can't. This is crazy."

"Do you want me to beg?" Blake said, breathless. She slithered down to the floor, kneeling at her son's feet. "I'm not too proud to beg, baby." Her fingers found the buckle of Ed's belt and fumbled with the clasp. "Mommy needs a good, hard fucking from her baby boy. Mommy needs to feel her son's big, thick, juicy cock sliding deep inside her, reaching places no man has ever touched before. Mommy needs a thick load of your jism soaking into her womb."

The belt came free and the zipper rasped downward. Ed offered no resistance, his will crumbling under his mother's sexual onslaught. With an evil, triumphant smile, Blake tugged Ed's shorts and underwear down to his knees. His big, veiny cock bounced up and bumped against her chin. Precum made the angry head shiny. A dollop appeared at the tip and began to drip downward. Blake caught it with her tongue.

"Mmm," she moaned. "A tasty morsel." She looked up at him, eyes bright and shining, while his massive erection cast a shadow across her pretty features. The slim fingers of her left hand encircled the base of his cock. "What do you think, baby? Can you help Mommy out?"

Ed growled. He flexed his cock, making it pulse in his mother's hand. A thick pearl of precum jetted out and splattered against her cheek.

"I'll take that as a 'yes'," she said, as her lips widened to swallow him whole. The thick plum-head of Ed's dick sank into his mother's mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him deeper. He skimmed across her undulating tongue and drilled effortlessly into her throat. Her saliva slickened his length, and her mouth was hot around his fevered flesh.

Ed stood over her, watching her nose sink into the neatly trimmed thatch of pubic hair at the base of his cock. His mother apparently had no gag reflex at all, a fact that never ceased to amaze him. He suppressed a groan, but his cock throbbed hungrily in her mouth, sending jets of precum directly down her throat. Blake began to hum, while also sliding her head backward and forward, slowly fucking her son's cock with her lips and mouth.

Ed gripped Blake's shoulders with his hands. He wanted to thread his fingers through her hair and really fuck her face, but he tried that once, and she hadn't enjoyed it. But whatever she did with her mouth was always amazing, so it didn't bother him.

The only sounds in the room were Ed's ragged breathing and the schlucking and slurping noises from Blake as she sucked on her son's mighty prick. Ed looked at the closed door, wondering if Rodney would be returning to their room soon, whether he and his mother would be caught in the act. The thought was strangely exciting, causing Ed's cock to throb hungrily in Blake's mouth.

He looked down into her eyes and saw them crinkling at the edges. She couldn't smile with her mouth stretched wide by his girth, but she was clearly enjoying this, almost as much as Ed himself. He found himself grinning, and flexed his cock in her gullet. Blake made an odd sound and then slid her mouth completely off.

Blake licked her full lips, stained with precum. "Looks like the pump is primed," she said. "Time to pump Mommy."

She rose to her full height, unzipped her skirt, let it fall, and stepped out of it. What Ed had assumed to be black pantyhose turned out to be thigh-high stockings with a flowery edging. Blake had powerful, smooth legs, bronzed and lovely, and as she turned, she revealed a black thong that left her tight, gorgeous backside fully exposed. She looked over her shoulder with a sexy smile as she yanked her thong down her legs and kicked it free.

She bent at the waist, laying head and elbows on top of the lower bunk. That bed happened to be Rodney's, which somehow made the whole scene even dirtier. But Ed barely noticed, only having eyes for the engorged pink lips between his mother's legs, shining with her own fluids and begging to be fucked.

Ed stepped behind her, kicking his legs free of his own clothes. He cupped the globes of Blake's ass, giving them a squeeze that elicited a moan and a wiggle from his mother. His hands slid up under the tails of her blouse and wrapped around her waist. He adjusted her angle, and she spread her legs wider, bending at the knee slightly. As she did, Ed felt a warm wetness nudge against his cockhead.

Blake freed an arm and reached beneath her to grasp at Ed's pulsing cock. She fitted the plum-head into her slot, spreading her lips wide to accept him. "Oh God, baby, fuck Mommy good and hard."

With an insolent grin, Ed hitched his hips forward. He sank into his mother's depths with one smooth thrust that threw her against the bed. She screamed into the bedcovers and mattress, trying to muffle her expression of ecstasy.

Ed stood still for a moment, savoring the feel of his mother's boiling hot cunt. It was like coming home. He had missed this, more than he realized. Whatever else was going on in his head, whatever else was going wrong in his life, this at least felt right. Even if it shouldn't.

Ed began to fuck his mother with slow, even strokes. His cock plunged repeatedly into her heated depths, stirring her liquid insides. Her gorgeous, plump ass rippled with each impact, eliciting a moan from Blake.

Her voice, muffled by the bedsheets and mattress, still carried in the confines of the small dorm room. "Oh, Eddie! Fuck that big cock into Mommy! I've needed this so badly! I've missed having my pussy hammered by my baby! A little faster, Eddie, Mommy's getting close!"

She really did need it badly, if she was so close already. Although, Blake never had a problem getting off. Something to do with Kegel exercises, Ed sort of recalled. She could be set off like a string of firecrackers sometimes.

Ed grunted and picked up the pace as requested. He gripped his mother's wide hips and slammed his pelvis forward again and again, his thick pulsing cock driving deeper and deeper with each rapid thrust. Ed admired his mother's curving backside as he bounced against it. He wished he could see her tits, but her ass was almost as perfect as her rack.

Suddenly Blake was cumming, hard. Her cunt walls tightened around Ed's shaft and her fluids boiled over, soaking into his heated flesh, inundating his thighs and cockfur. Ed didn't slow, but continued his relentless pounding. Blake writhed beneath him, moaning and shuddering. She stretched her hands out claw-like and gripped the sheets of Rodney's bed as her hips shook and shivered.

Was she still cumming, or cumming again? Ed couldn't tell. As the sweat dripped from his forehead he grinned savagely. If his mother needed a good fucking, he was going to give it to her. He started moving faster, thrusting harder, and he felt her respond. Blake's hips moved to her son's rhythm, while she buried her head and moaned obscenities into the sheets.

All too soon he felt the tightness building at the base of his cock, spurred on by the slick tightness of his mother's convulsing pussy. He gripped Blake's hips tightly and hammered his cock into her with increasing frenzy, until he seized up, buried deep into her weeping cunt, his cock expanding. He exploded into his mother's molten core, thick ribbons of pearly white jism spiraling out from his cockhead with each pulsing throb. Blake shook and shuddered with as each viscous wad impacted against her insides. She started moaning low, almost keening, as her son emptied his testes inside her.

Both of them gasping, shaking, suddenly weak and sated, collapsed into one another on the lower bunk. Ed's final few salvos fired deep in his mother's pussy as he fought to catch his breath.

They lay there in a heap for long moments until Ed struggled to his feet. He pulled himself free from Blake's clutching pussy with a wet schlucking sound. Blake slithered onto her knees and turned, a blissful, relaxed look on her beautiful features.

She reached out and took hold of Ed's softening cock at its thick base. Immediately he began to stiffen again. Blake leaned forward and sucked the sensitive head between her lips, slurping off their combined juices and swallowing noisily. Ed gasped at her touch, shivering at the delicate solicitude of Blake's lips and tongue as she cleaned him.

Slowly his length sank between her lips once more. But she worked softly now, without urgency, simply tasting them together. When her nose was buried in his sparse thatch, matted with their fluids, she slowly retreated, leaving him hard as steel once more, now coated with saliva instead of coital juices.

"Oh God," Blake said with a shiver, "we taste so good together, baby." She stood on shaky legs and cast about looking for her thong, even as semen leaked down her sleek thighs.

Ed spotted his mother's underwear and bent down to grab them, earning a grateful smile from her as he handed them to her. He was still hard, his long, thick member swinging heavily between his legs as his mother slid her thong back up her legs to cup her ravaged pussy. The gusset immediately soaked through, unequal to the task of containing the prodigious load Ed had deposited within her.

"I feel so much better," Blake said, reaching for her skirt. "How are you?"

Ed laughed. "Yeah, actually." All of the tension that had been building inside him over the last few months seemed to have drained away. He felt relaxed and clear-headed for the first time in ages. "I'm feeling pretty good."

Blake kissed him lightly on the lips. He tasted their fluids, but didn't flinch, even when her tongue slipped out and teased his own. "Thank you, baby," Blake said, looking him in the eyes. "I really, really needed that."

She slid her skirt back up and zipped it. Ed looked at her dubiously, still naked from the waist down, still throbbing and stiff. "Put that thing away," she said with a sultry laugh. "We've pushed our luck far enough already, but if you keep waving that big beautiful hunk of meat in my face, I'm going to have to tempt fate once or twice more."

With a nervous laugh, Ed found his clothes and put himself back together. "So that wasn't it, then? You didn't just drop by for a booty call?"

Blake looked at him seriously. "Of course not, baby. You don't really think that, do you?" She adjusted her bra and breasts beneath her blouse, which did nothing for Ed's erection. "You're going to graduate in two weeks. I just came out early, a little ahead of schedule, so we could spend some time together."

"Really? That means you're coming to the graduation?"

"Of course I am," Blake said, reaching out and cupping his cheek. "What kind of mother do you think am?"

"Well, it would be the first event of mine you'd be present for," he said glibly. Instantly he realized it was the last thing he should have said.

Blake's face fell. Tears actually formed at the corners of her eyes. "Hormones," she muttered. Louder, she said, "I know, baby, but things are different now." She paused. "It is alright that I'm there, isn't it?"

"Of course, Mom," Ed said quickly. He stepped closer to her and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her close, enjoying the feel of her large breasts against his chest. "I want you there more than anything in the world."

"Thank you, Ed," Blake said softly, her voice filled with emotion. She pulled back and wiped at her eyes with the heel of her hand, smearing makeup. "I used to be so good at keeping my emotions in check," she said, smiling through her tears.

She stepped back and brought her hands together. "So," she said, "I'm taking you to dinner tonight. Wear something nice. I'll be back around 5:00. Just be ready and waiting outside your dorm building."

Ed looked at her, nonplussed. "That's it? Just wham-bam and off you go?"

Blake poked a finger in his chest. "I believe you have a math final tomorrow, and math isn't exactly your best subject. You need to study." She gave him a sexy grin, while bringing her finger up to flick his chin. "So we can fool around later, okay?"

"Okay, Mom," Ed said. He grabbed her again for another embrace and another deep, soul-stirring kiss.

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