Lost and Found Ch. 15

Lost and Found

Chapter 15 - Separate Ways

Steve was sitting in the dock of the local Crown Court, sweating profusely and looking extremely nervous, stuffed into an ill fitting suit he hadn't worn since attending a funeral several years earlier. Hands shaking due to not having any nicotine in days, the buttons on his jacket struggled to keep his stomach contained within the fabric, sleeves sitting a good two inches away from his wrist as his arms bulged and threatened to burst out of the cloth confines. Taking a stained handkerchief from his pocket he wiped his brow as he anxiously waited for the judge to enter the room and for his sentence to be announced. His solicitor had advised him that due to the overwhelming evidence the police had found on his laptop, along with the numerous witness statements, jail time was a guarantee, but how long he would spend behind bars was still up in the air.

Candy and Daniel sat in the public gallery with several others, son holding his mother's hand for support as she stared down her abuser. She had made sure to look her very best today, wearing a custom made black dress that she had designed and put together herself just for this occasion. Her make-up was immaculate, hair tied up in a tight bun, held in place by two long silver pins as she did her best to hold herself up tall and proud in her seat. As important as it was for her to see justice done, she also wanted Steve to know that he hadn't broken her, that she was stronger than ever with her son by her side and that she was not afraid of him any more.

The judge entered the room as the clerk ordered everyone to rise as he walked over to the center of the courtroom in front of the throng of onlookers. He was in his late fifties, brown hair slowly being taken over by gray with a noticeable bald patch on the crown of his head. His thin, silver framed glasses and warm smile gave off the vibe of a kindly grandpa, but he carried himself with an importance and confidence that couldn't be denied. Taking his seat he arranged his papers and looked around the room to make sure everything was in order before addressing the defendant in a stern, firm tone of voice. Steve, Candy and Daniel all hung off his every word with baited breath as time seemed to slow down. The next few minutes would change all their lives forever.

"Steven Moriarty, you have been found guilty of coercive and controlling behavior, damage to private property and assault by a jury of your peers. Upon reviewing the facts of the case, the evidence provided and the witness statements, the court feels that you should be subject to the highest sentence that can be issued under the law of the land. Based on this, you are hereby sentenced to six years imprisonment, minus time served."

The next few minutes were a whirlwind as Candy embraced her son tightly, a huge smile on her face, overjoyed to see justice done, bouncing up and down in her seat with sheer unbridled joy. Steve was cuffed and led away by the court's security officers, passing close to where Candy and Daniel were standing. Candy held firm, looking him in the eye, refusing to let her gaze waver until he passed from her sight, being led out of the court, loaded into a secure van and driven to the nearest prison for his extended stay at his majesty's pleasure.

After being guided out of the court, Candy and Daniel embraced in a fiercely tight hug, both desperate to kiss one another, but well aware they couldn't in such a public place. A couple of Candy's friends had joined them for moral support and they insisted that they should go and celebrate such a momentous occasion. Booking a cab, they headed into the town center and despite it only being three on a Tuesday afternoon, they made their way into a local bar slash restaurant. It didn't take long for the drinks to start flowing, Candy sampling a variety of fancy cocktails as her friends encouraged while Daniel stuck to pints of lager as they talked and laughed together, feeling completely free as they exchanged longing glances over their glasses.

As the drinks continued to flow, they ordered some burgers to line their stomachs and soak up some of the alcohol, continuing their happy chit chat between mouthfuls. Candy wasn't much of a drinker and as she became more buzzed she found herself becoming increasingly horny by the second. She couldn't keep her eyes off of Daniel as her panties began to become coated in her arousal and as nice as it was to spend time with friends, she needed to get him home before she said or did something foolish that she couldn't take back.

After thanking her friends for being there for her and helping her celebrate, she made excuses for her and her son before calling them a taxi home. Once they were safely in the back of the cab, with the driver given their address, Candy was on Daniel like an animal in heat. She kissed him hungrily, fingers running through his hair as the past few hours of sexual frustration boiled over. Daniel returned her furor, hands roaming over her body as their tongues and lips danced together, the taxi driver stealing glances in the rear view mirror as he smiled wryly. Their age difference was certainly noticeable, but he had no clue that the sozzled couple putting on a free show in his back seat were actually mother and son.

Hurriedly pushing his keys into the lock of their shared home as Candy pawed at him, Daniel pushed the door open and the two clumsily made their way inside, giggling between kisses and gropes as the taxi pulled away. The driver would certainly have a fun story to tell after this particular journey. Making their way to the sofa and tumbling over the arm with Candy atop him, Daniel glanced at the clock. It was only seven in the evening and it had been a while since he had drank like that, feeling his head spinning a little from the booze.

"Thank you for today baby," Candy crooned as she peppered her baby boy's face with kisses, "I don't know if I would've gotten through it without you."

"It was my pleasure," Daniel replied as his hands slid down her back and to her ass cheeks, taking a generous handful in each, "and speaking of pleasure, I'm still hungry after those burgers."

Candy wiggled her eyebrows at him suggestively in response, "oh?" she asked coyly, "and what did you have in mind to satiate your appetite?" Candy bent down to kiss Daniel on the neck, but in her intoxicated state, she lost her balance and tumbled off the sofa. Her hands were still gripping Daniels shirt and she pulled him after her, both hitting the carpeted floor and knocking the wind out of them both but leaving them otherwise unharmed. They looked at each other as they lay side by side on the floor and laughed hysterically at Candy's clumsiness.

"Come here," Daniel whispered in a sultry tone once their laughter had died down as Candy pulled herself up off the carpet to straddle her son's waist. Bending down, they kissed each other hungrily, Daniel groping Candy's curvy ass and even giving it a little smack as they enjoyed the familiar sensation of making out. When their lips parted, Candy sat back up, looking down into her baby boy's blue eyes, which were burning with lust and desire. A hand still on each cheek, he started to gently pull her up his body, Candy crawling on her knees towards his head as he growled, "time to feed your hungry boy mummy," which made her pussy tingle and twitch with need.

Once her knees were level with his shoulders, she lifted her skirt to expose her black lace panties, already damp with arousal, inches above her son's hungry mouth. He hooked his finger into the edge of the fabric and pulled it to the side to expose her pink, glistening pussy, Candy shivering as the cold air met her sensitive flesh. Daniel pushed out his tongue and Candy lowered herself down to meet it, shuddering as her folds were parted by his probing and licking. Holding her skirt at her waist she started to grind her hips against him, riding his face as she groped at her breasts with her spare hand, head rolling back, eyelashes fluttering as she moaned with satisfaction. As his mothers juices met his taste buds, Daniel growled with alcohol-fueled arousal as he started licking faster and faster, using the flat of his tongue to cover as much of her as possible, breathing through his nose as she rocked back and forth against him.

Candy had been so pent up that it didn't take her long to approach an orgasm as she looked down at her son's face between her legs, starting to glisten as her wetness covered his cheeks and nose. She tucked her skirt in on itself so that she could use both of her hands, reaching down to grasp Daniels hair tightly so she could grind against him harder, tongue on her opening, nose rubbing against her clit as she used him for her pleasure. Just as she felt her climax approaching, her phone, which had fallen out of her pocket when they fell to the floor, started ringing, just a couple of feet away from them. Glancing at the screen, Candy pulled her crotch away from Daniel's hungry mouth and whispered "fuck," to herself.

Daniel tried to pull her back down, but Candy held firm as she reached over to grab the phone. "Just ignore it mum," Daniel protested, knowing he wouldn't be satisfied until he felt her cum on his face.

"I can't baby, it's my accountant," she explained, "I've been waiting for him to call, it's very important."

Daniel looked up at her, with a wicked look on his face. "Well, it's up to you whether you answer or not, I'm not stopping." As he finished his sentence, he spanked Candy's ass hard, causing her to flinch, allowing Daniel to pull her wet slit back to his mouth and he resumed licking and sucking on her like a man that had been trapped in the desert without water for several days.

"FUCK," Candy exclaimed loudly as she debated what to do, taking a second to compose herself before answering the call.

"Hi Brian, how are you?" she asked.

Daniel circled her swollen pink clit with his tongue, causing Candy's body to tremble on top of him as she breathed raggedly and fought to contain her arousal.

"No, no... you're not interrupting, I just got back from a run...," she paused to bite her lip so that she wouldn't moan down the phone at him. Daniel grabbed a handful of each of her ass cheeks, pulling her closer to his tongue, which continued to lap away at her pink, swollen lips and clit. "That's why I'm out of breath..." she explained, clasping her eyes closed to try and focus on keeping her breathing steady and to contain the pleasure that was exploding through every fiber of her body, compelling her to cum on her son's face. "You finished the report?" she asked.

Daniel was enjoying watching Candy squirm and try to hold back as his tongue danced across her like a figure skater leaping and twirling on the ice. He knew how risky this was, but it was a turn on knowing that at any second she could let a moan slip out and expose what she was doing while taking a business call. Her eyes opened, looking down into his, almost begging him to take it easy on her as she gritted her teeth and dug her fingers into Daniel's scalp as she fought to retain control. Rather than cutting her some slack, Daniel doubled down, sucking her clit into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it, a trick that he had learned drove Candy wild and as he looked back up at her, his cock throbbed in his trousers as he saw the look of sheer pleasure and absolute frustration battling it out on her face.

"OK, that's great, can you send it over to my email?" Candy asked, her voice slightly higher than normal, rushing through the sentence to get the conversation over with as quickly as possible. His fingers found their way to her ass crack, rubbing up and down, applying pressure to her tight little hole, focusing on it as he continued to lick and suck on her. He could tell that she wasn't going to be able to take much more and he redoubled his efforts to make her cum as her body twitched and trembled above him.

"Thanks Brian, tha... that's great, I'll call you... tomorrow, bye!" Candy said quickly, hanging up the phone and tossing it across the room as she was finally able to let go of the tension that had been building up inside and release a huge moan, loud enough for the neighbors, and anyone passing by in the street to hear. Looking down at Daniel, their eyes met, a mixture of anger, lust and desperation in her eyes as she started rocking her hips back and forth aggressively on his face. It was time to get some payback.

"You little brat," she hissed, "doing that to mummy while she was on the phone." Daniel smiled to himself as he felt his mum's slick, warm wetness rubbing all over his face with reckless abandon, "you better make me cum!" Candy commanded, and Daniel was more than happy to oblige. Candy rode his face like a woman possessed, hips bucking and grinding against him, grabbing handfuls of hair so that she could press herself against him harder and harder, sprinting towards an earth shattering climax.

Suddenly her head rocked backwards, eyes opening wide, body tensing as she let out a scream of euphoria, pulling on Daniels hair so hard that she nearly pulled it from his scalp. Her legs started to shudder as she felt her climax crashing over her, spreading out through her body, her skin tingling like it had been set ablaze. Daniel felt a gush of liquid spurt into his mouth and he did his best to gulp it down, the sweet musky taste of his mother combined with the friction of his cock rubbing against his pants causing him to have his own small orgasm, cum staining his underwear as it spread all over his crotch in the confined space of his tight black trouser.

Candy continued to cum as Daniel kept licking her slowly, aware of how sensitive she was after so much teasing. Her moans of ecstasy gradually got quieter and quieter until the sensations were too much for her, pulling herself off of his face and slumping down onto the carpet beside him. Her eyes were still closed as she shivered softly, breathing heavily, whispering Daniel's name over and over again. Wiping his face, Daniel licked his fingers clean, savoring Candy's taste, before rolling over to cradle her head to his chest, gently stroking her hair as she continued to come down from her high.

"Thank you baby..." Candy whispered in a weary voice as her face nuzzled against his chest, "can you take me to bed?"

"Of course mum," Daniel replied softly, kissing her on the top of her head, before getting onto his knees. He slid his hands under her legs and shoulders, picking her up from the floor and carrying her towards the stairs. The combination of the emotional day, alcohol and incredible orgasm had left Candy exhausted and she was already asleep before Daniel had even gotten to the top of the stairs. He laid her down on the bed, delicately unzipping her dress and removing it from her body, before putting it on a hanger and hanging it on the back of the bedroom door. He got a make-up wipe from the drawer and gently wiped her face as she slept, occasionally twitching, eyelids flickering as she tried to stay asleep.

Once she was safely tucked up in bed, Daniel sat down in front of her vanity mirror and pulled out his phone. It wasn't much past eight in the evening, but he too was feeling pretty tired and would end up joining Candy soon. He sent a text message to Louise, letting her know that they had gotten back safely from the trial before turning in for the night. After their first conversation, Candy and Louise had kept in touch, texting each other and even calling one another a couple of times, spending hours chatting away happily, usually while Daniel was at work. They'd quickly become friends and Candy had told Louise all about her experience with Steve and how Daniel had been there for her. Daniel was happy that they were both getting on so well and that Candy had someone else to talk to and confide in other than himself. She had more secrets than most and it was healthy that she had someone she could be open and honest with. As he climbed into bed, Candy's hands started to reach out for him under the covers and he held her in his arms. She sighed with satisfaction as she continued to slumber and Daniel didn't take long to join her as his heavy eyes closed. It had been a very, very good day.

The next morning when Candy woke up, her head was pounding, mouth dry, body sore from her topple off the sofa, with her pussy aching gently in a deeply satisfied way. The combination of the alcohol and the loss of bodily fluids when she squirted down her son's throat had left her severely dehydrated and in desperate need of water. Daniel was already sitting up in bed browsing through his phone and once he noticed her stir he pulled her close. "You ok mum?" he asked softly.

"I'm too old to be drinking like that," she laughed softly, "I feel awful."

"Well, its a good thing I already got you a bottle of water and some painkillers isn't it?" Daniel asked jokingly as he reached over to the bedside table to grab them, handing them to Candy. She leant over to him and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

"You're such a blessing," she said happily as she popped out a couple of pills and swallowed them down with a healthy few glugs of water, nearly finishing half the bottle in one go. She wiped her mouth and let out a satisfied sigh before putting the bottle down on the side.

"Damn, I wish I was that bottle of water," Daniel joked as Candy chuckled heartily.

"Did you not get your fill last night?" she asked, lazily tracing her finger around her son's toned chest as she remembered the previous evenings drunken antics, feeling a surge of arousal washing over her.

"When it comes to you, I'm always left wanting more," Daniel crooned seductively, causing Candy to rub her thighs together under the duvet sending a tingle through her core as she blushed a deep red.

"I don't think I'm up to much of anything this morning i'm afraid," Candy replied, "but thank you for saying that," she whispered appreciatively.

"My pleasure mum," Daniel replied as he held her close to him in the warm safety of their shared bed.

"There is something we need to talk about later," Candy explained a little hesitantly as she took another slurp of water from the bottle, "but I think I need to get some more sleep, if you don't mind?"

"Of course I don't," Daniel answered, giving her a kiss on the forehead, "I'll go and get a shower and maybe give Louise a call while you rest," he said as he got out of bed and pulled on a pair of joggers and grabbed a tee.

"Tell her I said hello?"

"I will," Daniel replied, leaning down to kiss her forehead as she closed her eyes, "sweet dreams Mum," he whispered softly, before quietly leaving the bedroom so that she could sleep.

Daniel spent the next few hours doing a little bit of housework and relaxing on the sofa before calling Louise to talk for a while. He caught her up on everything that had happened at the trial, including his drunken romp with Candy the night before. She hung on every word and asked a lot of questions about Candy as they talked. Daniel smiled to himself, wondering if she had developed a little crush of her own, the thought of which made him throb in his trousers. Candy and Louise together? Now that was a hell of a thought.

As the hands of the clock approached midday, he made his way into the kitchen to make some food, deciding on a simple salad so that Candy could have it whenever she woke up. After chopping up lettuce, carrots, celery, tomatoes, and cucumber, he added them all to a large mixing bowl with some spinach before whipping up a simple honey and mustard dressing. Taking a healthy portion and placing it on a plate, he topped the veggies with some strips of chicken, pumpkin seeds, bacon bits and finally a generous portion of the dressing. He was busy admiring his work when he heard feet on the stairs, walking out into the living room to meet Candy. She was wrapped in a dressing gown, yawning widely and stretching her arms wide when she reached the bottom of the stairs, draining the remnants of her bottle of water before noticing Daniel across the room. "Hi baby," she said, smiling warmly at him as she crossed the room to meet him.