On the Loveseat Ch. 18

"You were a little bold with your father on the way home." Her lips were stern, but looked delicious!

"But it was funny too!" A smile broke on those lips as she spoke.

"It was very difficult to keep quiet when you made me ... you know. And with your father only two feet away!" Her tone rose as she spoke.

"I hope you came hard." I was finding it much easier to talk about these things with mom now.

Her hand leaped forward, grabbing my still stiff dick in my pants.

"I came as hard as you are now." Mom said as she brought her face within a foot of me, her eyes burning into mine.

"That's pretty hard." I agreed.

"I'm sorry I can't do anything more to help you out, but Justin is probably expecting me already." Mom's voice was full of sympathy and regret.

"Yeah, I'm sure he is." I noticed she didn't reference him as my father, but by his name. Did she now think of him not as in relation to me but as my equal?

Mom glanced quickly at the bag in my hand.

"Make sure that you hide that!" She said firmly but quietly.

I nodded affirmation.

We kissed again, briefly.

"Night mom. Jenny."

Mom stood there. She was staring, but it didn't seem like it was at me. She seemed reluctant to leave. With a final look at me, she shook herself and turned, closing my door behind her.

Leaving her lover to return to her husband like some two-bit romance novel!

Everyone but dad rose late the next day, all of us wiped out from the previous day. Dad still had to go to work.

Mom was making waffles when I came down. My siblings though worn, still had more energy than mom or I. They were chasing each other around the living room. I stopped them while mom ordered them to sit from the kitchen. The TV had cartoons playing on it.

I entered the kitchen and with a glance toward the living room, I gave mom a quick passionate kiss. I surprised her a bit with my buss, but she gave me a huge smile in return.

"Morning sleepyhead. Breakfast is almost ready."

"No shakes this morning?" I quipped as I gave her a smack on her ass. I was almost tempted to reach under her robe and nightie, but I restrained myself.

"No, not today. Besides, the shakes would probably be watery and runny this morning. The owner left the machine in the sun all day yesterday." Mom teased back as she continued her cooking without glancing back at me.

"I always maintain my equipment in tiptop form. You never know when a customer will show up."

"I think the shop is closed for today." Mom nodded towards the other room. "Yesterday took a lot out of all of us."

"No trips to the bathroom either?" I asked as I sat at the table, wanting to be first one served.

"No trips to the bathroom either." Mom declared.

I wasn't sure how confident she was with that response. I mean, the two of us would have to 'use the bathroom' sooner or later. We just couldn't help it! Even if Johnny and Jojo were in the house.

The four of did much of nothing all day, sitting and watching daytime TV and playing a few board games. Even mom's housework was put on hold for the day, and she was particular about the appearance of her domain.

All that the two of us managed during the day was at one point I had gotten up to get a sports drink. I entered the kitchen while mom was cleaning up the small mess from our lunch of sandwiches. When I turned from the fridge mom put her forefinger into my mouth. My eyes widened when I tasted her delicious essence there.

"I would prefer to drink that, and from the source! All day long!" I stated as I stared into her eyes.

Mom smiled seductively back at me and turned to finish wiping the counter.

"What are we going to do Saturday night? While dad's at his work thing?" I asked.

"What do you mean? I suspect you know already." Mom answered as she twisted back to look at me.

"But what about Johnny and Jojo? Even if they'll be asleep? Dad won't be gone that long." Or not as long as I would like him to be.

"I know. I've asked Jessica if she could take them for the night." Mom said as she leaned back against the counter. Her arms crossed on her breasts seemed to be a ward against me.

"What about her new ... guy friend?" I queried.

"Eric?" Mom clarified. "She's already told him that she had plans for that night."

"She's okay with it? Even when she knows why?" I asked in disbelief.

I mean, I know Aunt Jess has said she was okay with the time I spent with mom, but to be left out and made to babysit so we could be alone? I wasn't sure.

"She knows and is okay with it. You know she is. Do you doubt your aunt's sincerity?" Mom looked at me questioningly.

"No, no, of course not. I just know she has seemed as ... desperate ... as you."

"Desperate?" Mom's tone rose dangerously. "Is that how you see me?"

"No, that's not what I meant, mom." I was in deep waters now.

Mom's face softened.

"I know what you meant. And Jess may be as 'desperate' as me, but she has someone now. It may be serious. She won't jeopardize it just to have some time with you." She paused, staring at me. "As nice as it is with you, don't go getting a swelled head."

I didn't dare make a quip then!

"What about dad? What did you tell him about Jess babysitting?"

"I told him that you would be with your girl," Mom gave me a slight smile, "and that I wanted the evening alone. He didn't question any of it. He didn't dare, not with a company event without spouses allowed."

Her tone grew harsh. Even if she told dad she was fine with his celebratory gathering, there was a part of her that wasn't okay.

I took my drink and retreated before I upset mom anymore.

Dad looked beat when he arrived home, but perked up when he was assaulted by his younger children thanking him again for yesterday's outing. I saw the expression on my father's face and the love for his family etched there. Again, I had that stab of guilt, as I was risking everyone's happiness with my affair with mom. I mean, I wasn't the only one at fault, all three of us adults played some part in what had happened, but I had let my teenage hormones run rampant. Mom's middle-age female hormones were a close second.

I was able to sneak into the laundry room with her for a few minutes of making out, our hands roaming our clothed bodies as if to impress the memory of the flesh beneath into our memories until we could make time for anything more.

There was no maternal, or lover's, visit that evening, leaving me to relieve my pressure myself. I couldn't count on a morning visit either, with my brother and sister also home all week. And they were earlier risers than me.

I woke the next day late again. It was still before eleven, so not that late!

When I came downstairs mom and the siblings were in the process of leaving.

I looked at mom questioningly.

"I have some errands to run, and the kids are going swimming at the Murphy's for the day." She explained as she closed the front door behind her.

I liked the fact that Johnny and Jojo would be gone for the day, but that didn't help if mom also wasn't here! I wondered how long her errands would take while I made myself breakfast.

I didn't mind cereal. I just preferred mom's breakfasts.

I was playing on my computer when I heard the front door. I saved my game and was about to rush downstairs.

"Don't come down yet!" Mom yelled up to me.

I paused in mid-flight.

What was she up to? I suspected something good!

I could hear her rustling in the living room.

"Okay! Sit on the couch and close your eyes!" Mom called out.

I don't know if my feet even touched the stairs as I raced down them. Mom wasn't in sight. I suspected that she had gone to her room.

Was she putting on some lingerie for me?

I had trouble keeping my eyes shut, the anticipation making me antsy.

"Okay. Open them." Mom's voice said nearby. I hadn't even heard her.

Lingerie would have been great! Nudity, a heaven send. But I was not prepared or expecting what I saw when my eyes popped open.

My mother was standing there in a blue and white cheerleader outfit with my school's initials on her chest. The tight sweater top, short pleated skirt, matching pom-poms in her hands, with white socks and new white sneakers completing the outfit.

My mouth was agape in surprise and awe.

"You've never dated a cheerleader, and apparently never will because of me. So, I decided I would be one for you!" Mom explained as she posed.

"Gosh, mom!" I had no more words. My brain was doing flip-flops.

"Do you like it?" She stood with her hands on her hips; pom-poms held tight, one knee slightly bent.

Mom looked almost teen-aged. It was then that I noticed her short brown hair was in pigtails on the sides of her head, adding to the illusion.

"All I can say is, wow!" The million other descriptions of her were tumbling in my head, none able to escape my lips.

Mom smiled widely, my feeble expression of agreement enough for an answer.

"Can you do a cheer?" I asked. Why not get the whole experience?

"Okay. Um ..."

"Give me a D!" Mom cried loudly as she jumped up almost doing a jumping jack. Her tits bounced such that I was able to tell she had no bra beneath that soft sweater. Also, I didn't get a good look when her legs sprang wide as she leaped, but I didn't see any flash of color that indicated she was wearing panties!

"Give me an I!" Mom jumped up again, pom-poms swinging above her head.

"Give me a C!"

Oh, oh!

I saw where this was going now!

And I liked it!

"Give me a K!"

My crotch rose higher with each leap.

"What's that spell?" Mom's eyes seemed to be pulled from my face.

I don't know if it was just her cheer, or if she expected an answer from me.

"Give me a D ... I ... C ... K!" Mom yelled out, a bit too loudly for my comfort. Her voice dropped to half the volume. "Give me your dick, Jeremy!"

"Mom!" I croaked.

"I'm Jenny. Your cute cheerleader girlfriend silly." Her voice took on a school-girlish tone.

"Oh, you most certainly are!" I exclaimed as I stood.

"Do you give head as good as you cheer?"

"Of course! But only for my handsome boyfriend!" Mom cooed as she dropped to her knees and worked at my pants.

"Ooo! It's soo big!" Mom took my hard cock in her hand, staring at it in wonder as if seeing it for the first time.

"It's big for you Jenny!" Okay, corny, but I was getting into the act too!

Mom, or should I say Jenny, began to lick furtively on my head. Her eyes were big as she looked up at me.

"Is your ... thing ... going to squirt your stuff on my face? Or in my mouth?"

It may have been just an act, but it was working with me. I did feel like my Jenny was my cute high school cheerleader girlfriend!

"Wherever you want it, beautiful! Both, even!"

"Oh, no! I want you inside of me too!" Mom softly licked up my shaft between her words.

I was ready to coat her face right now!

Her tight grip around my base let me know she knew it too! She was playing innocent, but she was still my experienced, sex-hungry mother!

I grabbed her two pigtails in my fists and held her head close.

"Fill my mouth Jeremy! Give me your c ... u ... m!" Mom said as she pumped me with both hands, her mouth wide in anticipation of my orgasm.

That was all it took.

"Oh! God! Jenny!" If not for her tight grip on my cock and my hands in her hair, I might have fallen back onto the couch!

"Ooo!" I heard mom's voice as my eyes lost focus and the world grew dim.

"Cum for me Jeremy!"

And boy did I!

It may be a cliché about it feeling like a gallon, but I'm not sure if it wasn't true in this case!

I'm sure it was on purpose; mom's skill with my dick having been long proven, but she had a thick white streak across her lips as she looked cheerfully naïve and pure up at me. Mom brought a finger to her mouth and twirled it in my cum, sticking it between her lips so innocently.

"Mmm! It tastes so good!" She scooped another bit into her mouth. "I don't do this with any other boys, but for you, I'll suck you whenever you want!"

Mom took my cock back into her lips and cheerfully cleaned my shaft and head. Her enthusiasm, along with her act, kept me from wilting.

Hell, I was sure I could go at least two more times! Three even!

Mom wasn't playing the innocent now; she began to bob her head vigorously as she also jerked me with a hand.

At that rate, I would be cumming in her mouth in short order.

"Ah! Uh ... Jenny? Maybe you'd better stop that!"

Jenny looked up at me with half my dick in her mouth, her lips an O around me, her eyelids fluttering at me.

It was one of the images of her that I would carry in my brain for the rest of my life!

"Don't you want to cum again, boyfriend?" That voice she was using gave me chills.

"You said you want me inside you." My own voice was unnaturally calm. In contrast to every other part of my being!

"Ooo! I do! I want you in my little wet pussy! I just don't know if I can fit your big, huge dick in there!"

I couldn't control the shiver that went through me.

"Let's see if we can."

"Okay! I'm so wet for you! I can't wait for you to shove that dick deep inside me! To make me feel like a real woman!"

Mom was the most real woman I had ever known! And she proved it more each day!

Have I said how much I love my mom?

Recently?

"Can we do it on your couch? Your parents aren't going to come home are they?" Jenny asked as she rose enough from the floor to lie back on the couch, her skirt falling open as her legs spread wide. She was indeed panty-less. She grabbed the lower hem of her cheerleader sweater and lifted it up over her fantastic tits, the nipples already standing erect.

"Do you like my titties Jeremy?" Jenny asked as if it was possible to say no. "I see all the boys staring at them. But they belong to you."

"Uh, yeah. They're great Jenny."

Seeing my mom, my Jenny, my lover laying on the couch like that, her knees wide revealing her trimmed patch, her pure white sneakers' soles flat against each other, her hands holding her breasts, pushing them together, the cheerleader outfit still on but hiding nothing was another image that was burned permanently into my temporal lobe.

"Play with my titties, Jeremy! Suck on them!"

Uh ...

Okay.

I knelt beside the couch, but not between her inviting knees, and grabbed a tit in each hand. I squeezed and kneaded them before I leaned over and playfully licked one nipple then the other.

"Bite them!" Jenny said more forcefully.

I did so, nibbling lightly, then not so lightly.

"I like that! Do it some more!" Mom cried out putting her hands on the back of my head, holding it against her chest.

With no worry of anyone coming home anytime soon, I spent the next fifteen minutes mauling Jenny's breasts and stiff nipples.

"I can't wait any more! I need you inside me!" Jenny exclaimed, a deep hunger in her voice. "Put your big dick in me, Jeremy!"

There wasn't much on earth that could have stopped me from doing as my girlfriend demanded!

"You're such a naughty little girl, aren't you?" I asked expecting no answer.

I stood, removed my lower clothing, and moved between those open thighs. I could see the distinct line from the sun Jenny had gotten yesterday, forming gradients of tanning on her legs. With her lying back on the couch, she was higher than I could reach by kneeling. So, I had to lie atop her and guide my dick into Jenny's visibly wet pussy.

"Oh yes!" She gasped as my head entered her.

I held myself there. Enjoying the sensation on my cockhead and pretending I was letting her adjust to my size. Even though we knew she could take me with a single plunge when she was this ready for me!

"Be careful with me! My last boyfriend wasn't as big as you!"

She had never compared dad and I before, was this an unconscious reference to our sizes? Or was she still just acting?

"I'm sure you'll have no trouble Jenny. Here, let me go deeper." I said as I looked down on this gorgeous woman.

I sunk half my length into that warm, moist vice, her muscles clenching around my invading shaft.

"Oh! That feels so good! Go deeper! Fill me up with that big dick!" The contradiction of her schoolgirl voice with her vocabulary made it even hotter!

I dropped the rest of my weight down, my cock plunging completely into mom's tight snatch, my arms to either side of her then.

"Oh fuck!" Was her response.

"Do you like that Jenny? Do you like your boyfriend's big dick in your cunt?" I asked roughly, using the C word in disparity to her innocent act.

"Oh I do! I so do! I love your dick in my cunt!" Mom's tone cracked, the joy I was giving her making it difficult to keep up her act.

"Do you like this also?"

I gave her a dozen quick hard strokes.

"Fuck! Oh yeah! Oh ... fuck!"

Another dozen then a pause, then another dozen.

"Fuck me Jeremy! Give me that dick!"

I don't know if I would have stopped then, even if dad had walked in. If it would have been my last time with mom/Jenny, I would give it everything I had.

But that wasn't a worry for today!

Today was about giving my hot girlfriend and sexy mother a good fucking!

Having just cum, I was good for at least a few minutes of sex with the stunning babe beneath me. My dick may have been tingling and my balls were letting me know of their presence, but I ignored them both. I just focused on those deep green pools in front of my face as I flexed my hips.

"I have the ... best ... boyfriend ... ever!" Jenny gasped between my pistoning strokes.

"And I have the hottest cheerleader as my girlfriend! With the tightest pussy too!" I paused in my pumping to speak.

"No, don't stop! Keep fucking me!" Mom bucked her hips up to me, wrapping her legs around my back in an effort to get me to renew my movements.

So I did.

I never wanted to stop. If we could stay joined like this throughout eternity ...

But our bodies said otherwise.

"You're going to make me cum, Jeremy! I'm gonna cum so hard! Don't stop, fuck me harder!" Her schoolgirl voice was gone now; this was all mom's own needy vocal demands.

I was ready to erupt again and fought to resist the urge until mom came first.

"Oh God, Jeremy! Make me cum, oh fuuuck ... I'mmm ... gonnna ... cuuuumm ... sooo ... sooo hard!" Mom wailed out.

I couldn't hold off anymore!

Not that I needed to as mom was clearly in the midst of her own orgasmic bliss as I sprayed my hot load of cum into her quivering quim.

"Fillll meee upp honneee!" Her head fell back as her body tightened and yet also convulsed with her pleasure.

Next, I knew, I was lying atop mom's damp body.

I must have blanked out for a moment.

Mom beneath me didn't protest or try to move my limp weight.

"You alright Jenny ... mom?"

"Yes, I'm fine. More than fine." She raised a hand to wipe a strand of sweat-soaked hair from my face as she looked up at me tenderly.

"I like it when you call me Jenny." Her voice was barely more than a whisper. "Am I your Jenny, Jeremy?"

Her eyes bore into my soul.

"You know that you are. My Jenny, my mom ... my love." If my voice was any sweeter, you could pour it in your tea.

"You could get off me then." Mom said playfully.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" I rolled to the side and practically fell to the living room floor.

Mom smiled as she watched me slip.

She sat up stiffly but was still smiling. She didn't bother to pull her sweater down or rearrange her skirt.

"With this kind of reaction, maybe I should just buy a cheerleader outfit instead of merely renting it from the costume shop."

"You might say I'm lying, but you are way hotter than any cheerleaders at school!" I exclaimed. I'm sure my eyes were still wide.

"It's not because I'm sitting here exposing myself to my ..." Mom trailed off. Was her charade of me being her boyfriend over and I was back to being her son? A son with benefits sure, but no longer truly hers.