Mrs. Campbell's Bunkmate Ch. 02

"I gotta take off too..." Duncan added. "I'll walk you out."

Megan stood and kissed her nephew on the cheek as she headed for the door. Duncan followed her - leaving the beers behind - and brushing Leonard off as they exited. Leonard wiped her lipstick off his face and was agitated. He went to the window and watched them depart in their respective vehicles. Megan was in much more of a hurry than Duncan, who was cool and collected as usual.

Leonard realized that Duncan wasn't a problem that you could just ignore and hope would go away. Despite any anger he felt toward his mother, he was going to attempt to bring her back to reality and rid their family of Duncan Flannagan. He couldn't tell his mom about what may have occurred between Duncan and Aunt Megan. They would've devolved into a white trash family and ended up on the news - or Jerry Springer - like Duncan's family once had.

***

Leonard decided his best course of action would be to get his mom and dad back together, so that everything could go back to normal and Duncan would be out of the picture. He called his mother into his bedroom in the morning after Duncan had already left for work. He asked her join him on the bed. Janelle was in jean shorts and a yellow t-shirt, her classic gardening attire.

"Is something the matter?" she asked.

"How's marriage counseling going?" he inquired.

"Good... We're making progress." She didn't sound too convincing.

"It doesn't seem that way," he said candidly.

"Lenny... hun... it's complicated." She wasn't sure what to say.

"Will you do something for me?" He was very solemn.

"Anything," she assured him.

"I made reservation for you and dad tomorrow night at Gianni's Ristorante," he said.

"Gianni's? That's where your father and I got engaged," she reminisced.

"I know. Dad told me the story a bunch of times." He was also nostalgic.

"Lenny, heeling a marriage is a process," she explained. "Not a quick fix."

"Do you love me?" he asked forthright.

"Of course, I do. You're my special guy," she said in all honesty.

"Then you'll do this for me?" He appeared so despondent.

Janelle agreed by giving her son an Eskimo kiss. The first touching moment they've shared like this weeks... since the night he heard her fucking Duncan for the first time. Leonard wanted his mother back. He wanted his old life back. In addition to the dinner reservations, he got her a spa day and she got her nails and hair done for the big date. She also bought herself an expensive, sexy dress for the occasion. An Egyptian blue halter gown with a deep v-neck.

***

Janelle kept Duncan in the dark in regards to the date. She was alone in her bedroom at 6PM - wearing white lace bra and panties - putting women half her age to shame. The halter gown was laid on her bed. She stared at the gown and guilt began to sink in. If she was going to attempt reconciliation with her husband, it was only fair that she inform her lover. She picked up her cell phone off the dresser and dialed his number.

"What's up?" he answered nonchalantly.

"Um...I have to tell you something" she stammered.

"Well, can it wait?" He was speaking softly. "I really can't talk now."

"I'm having dinner with my husband tonight," she revealed.

"What?" He was truly dumbfounded. Not expecting this whatsoever.

"I have to give my marriage one last chance," she decreed.

"Okay...um...hang on..." He sounded panicky. "I'll be right there."

"No, I don't think that would be best," she tried to explain.

"I'm coming over." He disconnected before she could argue further.

Duncan raced to the house in his rustic station wagon. He arrived within twenty minutes, hurried upstairs and found her in front of her vanity mirror - applying her makeup - and wearing the gown. She refused to turn and face him.

"What's going on?" he wanted to know.

"You shouldn't be here." She kept her back to him. "You'll lose your job."

"I don't care about that... You said you loved me." he reminded her.

"You should be with a younger woman. I'm too old for you." It pained her to say.

"Isn't that MY decision?" He always knew to make a valid point when manipulating her.

"Duncan..." Her eyes swelled.

"Okay, you have every right to go to dinner with your husband," he seemed genuinely distraught. Not that a narcissist like him could understand anything like love, but he felt possessive of her. He'd worked so hard to seduce her after years of fantasizing. "But can I kiss you one last time... just in case it is the LAST time?"

"All right..." She finally turned and approached him by the bed - trembling - lost in his gaze.

Janelle leaned in and Duncan grabbed her, pulled her in and gave her a real deep hot wet kiss. It was a real lover's kiss, a full open-mouth kiss that lasted, lips locked tightly together, tongue-in-mouth kiss. Duncan wanted leave an impression with this intense and sensuous kiss. Similar to how he kissed her sister a few days prior.

Janelle reciprocated... kissing him and sliding her tongue into her young lover's mouth and holding him tight. Duncan sucked her tongue... she was hot and wet instantly. Her nipples were on fire too. They made out for several minutes. Their arms wrapped tightly around each other, hands gripping the back of each other's heads tightly, manipulating for deeper tonguing.

Billy's camper van then pulled up outside to drop Leonard off. Leonard saw both the crappy station wagon and his mom's SUV parked out front. He told Billy that they'd talk later and he rushed into the house. He'd assumed his mother would be on her way by now - being that the reservations were for 7:30PM - and that Duncan wouldn't be around till much later. He assumed wrong. From the bottom of the stairs he could hear the all too familiar sound of thumping from his mother's room. He ascended the stairs with the intention of punching Duncan square in the face.

He opened her bedroom door and saw Duncan having his way with his mom - banging her from behind - while she's all dressed up. "Mmmmphhhh!!!" she moaned - with her lovely gown hiked up around her waist and lace panties down around her ankles - as Duncan plunged his thick cock into her soaking wet pussy.

Leonard was stunned as he watched his mother get fucked doggy style at the foot of the bed she once shared with his father. Janelle was too engulfed in the hard fucking she was taking to notice her son had arrived.

"OOOHHHH GOD!! OHHH GOD!!" she moaned uncontrollably while the slapping sounds of their flesh filled the room. Duncan did notice Leonard, so he gave him a grin and wink, and started treating Janelle like a slut - pulling her fixed up hair back - while Leonard was too shocked to move.

"OOOHH! UGGGHHH!!! OOOHHHH!!! OOOHHHH GOD!! OHHH GOD!!" she started bellowing as Duncan had reached around her waist so that he could stimulate her clit. This drove Janelle wild... she couldn't believe how naughty this was, and how good it felt. She probably couldn't even tell you her husband's name at this moment. She was now rocking her hips back and forth, making her ass cheeks jiggle as she met Duncan's thrusts.

"Ohh...fuck...think about this big dick when you see your husband!!!" Duncan said while continuing to finger her clit. "You've traded up from his tiny little dick!!!"

Leonard knew those cheap shots at his father where directed at him as well.

"OOOOHHH!!! GOOODDD!!! UGGGGHHH!!! OOOOHHH!!!" She continued, her orgasm about to erupt. Duncan kept pinching her clit, and he didn't have to move his hips anymore as she was fucking him now. Back and forth her body went, pumping Duncan's cock in her tight pussy. Her big tits swung wildly with her thrusts. She didn't care about the rough treatment nor those slanderous comments about her husband... all she cared about right now was cumming.

Leonard finally walked away in disbelieve. It was a lost cause.

"OOOOOHHH!!! UGGGGHHH!!! UGGGGHHH!!! UGGGGHHH!!! UGGGHHHH!!!" she bellowed as her orgasm finally erupted. The feeling was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her whole body spasmed and shook as she moaned louder than she has ever done in her life. Duncan resumed pounding her as hard as he could since he was close to cumming. He wished Lenny had stuck around to enjoy the show of Janelle's body convulsing with an orgasm.

"OOOOHHH!!! GOOODDD!!! DUNCAN!!!" she moaned. Her eyes were closed and her face had a look of ecstasy. Her big tits kept wobbling rapidly back and forth.

"OOOOHHH!!! FUCKING HELL...JANELLE...I'M ABOUT TO CUM!!!" Duncan said as the feel of her tight pussy quivering on his dick put him over the top. He was recklessly fucking the matriarch of the Campbell family as his eyes rolled back in his head.

"OOOOOHHH!!! UGGGGHHH!!! UGGGGHHH!!!" the blonde bombshell moaned as her orgasm passed. She was glad he was about to cum because her pussy was already feeling sore.

"AAAHHHH...FUCK!!!" he groaned as he continued grabbing her blonde hair and roughly pulling her head back. "OOOOOHHHH...FUCK...HERE IT COMES!!!" She was still rocking her hips back and forth, meeting his thrusting, as her flawless ass cheeks jiggled. Her tits were flying up, down, left, and right as he roughly fucked her like there was no tomorrow.

The scene was so incredibly hot, Duncan couldn't control himself any longer. He pulled his soaking wet cock out of her pussy and aimed it at her ass. As soon as he reached down with his other hand to grab his cock, he erupted. His cum exploded out of his prick, shooting on her beautiful ass... a few drops even stained the back of her expensive new gown.

"Ohhh...fuck...is this my pussy!!?" he shouted as he jerked his spewing cock off, bathing her backside in cum. He finally let go of her hair, and her head fell forward and thumped down on that mattress. With that hand, he violently smacked her right ass cheek hard, while his cum dripped down her legs. "I asked if this pussy belongs to me!!?"

"Ohhh...yes...my pussy belongs to you..." He had almost fucked her into a stupor with her hair disheveled and her lipstick smudged.

She tried to compose and clean herself up over the next half hour. She didn't head out the door until almost 7:30, meaning that she'd be way late for dinner with her husband. She never even realized that Leonard was home.

Leonard stayed in his room and stewed. He was heartbroken. Duncan stayed in Janelle's room and took a nice nap for the next couple of hours. He didn't bother to shower. Janelle returned home before 10PM, so the date couldn't have been too successful. Leonard heard Janelle and Duncan fucking for the rest of the night. So much for his bright idea.

***

The next morning, Janelle felt terrible that her date didn't go well as a result of lack of effort on her part. Especially since Leonard had put so much energy into setting up a magical evening, so she decides it was finally time to tell her son about her affair. Duncan agreed and offered to do it with her for the emotional support. He really wanted to witness the reveal because he thought it was freaking hilarious. Leonard not only knew about the affair, but also caught them fucking doggy style just twelve short hours ago.

They waited at the kitchen table for Leonard to wake up. Duncan was wearing Leonard's father's old bathrobe... which Leonard and Kyle had purchased for Father's Day several years ago. Janelle was too focused on preparing to face her son to think twice about her husband's robe. She wore a sexy piece of lingerie... an accented blue corset with black trim to swathe her crotch. Duncan had purchases this article of clothing not long after the leopard print bikini. He must have been making good money at this construction gig.

Of course, they couldn't keep their hands off each other for long. It was like they were in heat. She eventually sat in his lap and started feeding him grapes. Leonard made his way down to the kitchen and caught his mom giving Duncan an Eskimo kiss. She had been betraying his father... now she was betraying him too. Janelle was startled by her son, but Duncan held her on his lap.

"Oh... Good morning, sweetheart," she stuttered.

"Good morning." Leonard was staring a hole through them both... not just Duncan.

"I guess you're wondering what this is all about?" She motioned for her son to have a seat.

"Not really," Leonard said while sitting down across from them.

"You know I've had mixed emotion about reconciling with you father," she reasoned.

"Because there's something going on between you two?" he asked rhetorically.

"Yes, but it's not what you think," she assured. "We have a genuine rapport."

"And I don't want you think I'm after her money," Duncan asserted.

"No, no one thinks that," Janelle said quickly coming to her lover's defense.

Leonard thought about telling Duncan to remove his father's robe, but felt that there was enough skin already on display at this table. Meanwhile, Duncan growing erection was starting to draw Janelle's attention.

"What about the age difference?" Leonard asked validly.

"People will judge without a doubt, but the heart wants what it wants," she proclaimed.

"Are you going to tell dad?" he demanded to know.

"Yes," she promised.

"When?" Leonard continued the interrogation. "Today?"

"Soon... I need to be delicate," she explained. "Sensitive to his feelings."

"I don't expect you to be cool with this anytime soon, but I hope for the best," said Duncan. While telling Leonard all this, Duncan was smiling and moving his hands all over Janelle's hot revealed thighs.

"Who doesn't?" Leonard showed no emotion. "I need to get ready for class."

"Thank you for be so mature about this." Janelle pouted to her son. "I love you, sweetie."

Leonard took his poker face with him upstairs and got ready for class. He left home without saying goodbye to his mother, but caught a glance of Janelle and Duncan making out in the kitchen as she straddled him on the chair. Her hand was stroking his cock while he sucked on her tit that was extracted from the corset. They couldn't even wait for him to leave... the final insult.

***

Leonard realized he has to end this... Duncan as his dad? Not happening. So he decided he would need to dig up dirt on Duncan in order to show his mom who the "real" Duncan Flannagan was. Leonard borrowed Billy's camper van and followed Duncan for a couple days and discovered that he never went to this alleged construction job, and he actually goes over to an apartment building downtown and spends his days there.

Duncan returned to the Campbell household every night, claiming to be worn out from this phony grueling manual labor. Whose apartment was he going to? Some other poor bastard's mother? If he had no income, how could he afford gifts for Janelle? Was he doing something illegal?

Leonard eventually saw Duncan arguing with an elderly woman while he was entering the building and she was exiting. Leonard flagged the woman down and asked her some pertinent questions. "Ma'am, I'm so sorry to trouble you, but do you know that gentleman?" he inquired.

"Who?" She looked back at the apartment. "That filthy little miscreant?"

"Yeah, that would be him," Leonard quipped.

"He hangs around the girl in the apartment next to mine. I used to think she was such a nice girl, but now that brute is over every day having... relations." The elderly woman pounded on the sidewalk with her umbrella. "She should go to church and ask to be forgiven for the kind of relations they have. Everyone in the building can hear them. This used to be a decent place to raise a family."

"Which apartment does she live in?" he asked.

"Apartment 4B... a house of ill repute..." she preached.

"Thank you for your time," he said politely. "Have a good day."

"Bless you, young man." The old woman continued on her way. Unfortunately, there was no name on the buzzer to 4B. Just the remains of a past name. It must have been a new tenant, who hasn't gotten around to it yet.

Leonard set aside the next day for a full on stakeout. He was missing class and Billy was getting frustrated over how many times Leonard was asking to borrow his van. Leonard always paid for the gas he used, but Billy was actually putting up with his requests because he was hoping to get another invite into the Campbell household and see his long lost Janelle. He needed fresh whacking material... if only he knew.

Leonard was ready with his digital camera. The last present his parents gave him before the separation. He wanted to know whose apartment it was. It had to be a woman. He figured out which was the window to 4B. He felt a little uncomfortable, sitting in a van and spying into someone's home, but he was seriously out of options.

Finally, he saw what appeared to be a topless woman pass by the window. He discreetly zoomed in with his camera... horrified to discover that it was Chelsea!!! This was her new apartment!!! She's the one who convinced him to make nice with Duncan. She was playing him? Were they con artists? Where they looking to dupe his mother out her money? Was it an open relationship? Was Duncan allowed to mess around on the side?

Leonard waited a couple more hours and grabbed some shots of Duncan and Chelsea leaving the building hand in hand. She was on her way to work as a hostess and he was returning to an eagerly awaiting Janelle. Chelsea slipped Duncan a fifty as they shared a sensuous open-mouthed kiss on the sidewalk. That's where the money was coming from to pay for Janelle to dress up like a whore. Duncan was spending his days with Chelsea and nights with Janelle... mooching off them both. It was a house of cards that Leonard was determined to topple.