Uncomplicated Ch. 04

The noisy restaurant was small but authentic, and Kathleen ordered margaritas for the both of them, once again avoiding getting them carded. Chase was famished and dove into the chips and salsa. Kathleen hadn't talked too many details with Chase about his relationship with his sister, so she figured greasing him up with a little tequila would nicely color the conversation. By the time they started in on their second bowl of chips, with about half their margaritas gone, Kathleen was feeling bold.

"Molly's happy," she casually noted.

Chase smiled at her. "I enjoy making her happy."

"I'll bet you do! She makes you happy too. I can see it."

"Mom, my God she's amazing!" Just getting started on the topic was making him feel flush. "I've never felt like this with anyone before. I can't get enough of her."

"How is she different from your girlfriends?" Kathleen prodded, happy he was finally opening up to her about this.

"Just being near her feels good. The way she touches me, the way she looks at me and kisses me—she's perfect. I'm in heaven when I'm with her."

It was plain to Kathleen these were the words of somebody in love. Deep down, she wanted her kids to grow from their loving experience, to know what it was to be loved, and gain perspective for future relationships. Would they have future relationships? This one seemed hard to top. She and Jon were both convinced their kids would outgrow this phase and move on, eventually. But, what if they didn't? Right now her heart was telling her to let it go, to let them enjoy this unique love. Even the kids themselves had asked her to enjoy it with them.

Oh, how she wanted to! Her conscience and her heart were locked in a bitter stalemated battle. She knew which had to win, but the tempting allure of an open relationship with the sexy young man sitting across the table from her had obscured the line of decency under the murky depths of a tempestuous sea of desire. Her moral compass barely registered when she was physically close to Chase. Kathleen was aware of the proximal intoxication, and knew it would diminish once she was away from him, but she didn't want it to. Her libido was like a drug, compelling her to take some more. It seemed like the more continuous time alone she had with Chase, the more her desire compounded.

"Chase, can I ask you a serious question about our relationship?"

Chase nodded, his blue-gray eyes fixed on his mother's.

"You're clearly in love. You undoubtedly feel Molly is your one true love." She reached across the table and took his hand. "Why do you want to have a romantic relationship with me?"

Chase smiled and squeezed her hand. "I have a thousand reasons. Molly and I watched you and Dad backslide after the breakup that we encouraged. We could see it in your faces. We could tell by the way you treated each other that something was off with you two. And it dawned on us both that you aren't truly happy unless you're sharing your love with others. It seemed strange at first, but I've come to understand you and Dad. And..." He took a breath. "I also think I have the same need to share. I want to comfort you, Mom. I want to be there for you—emotionally and physically. I want to show you my love." Chase leaned in close to her so he could whisper in her ear. "I want to so bad," he said softly and leaned back to look her in the eyes again.

Honest divulgence was pouring out of Chase's mouth, propelled by the lubricating catalyst of the alcohol. His heart was strengthened with the cleansing power of disclosing such intimate truths to his beautiful mother. If he wasn't in a crowded place, he would have kissed her on the spot.

Kathleen swallowed hard. "Baby, wouldn't it bother Molly?"

Chase smiled broadly. "Mom, whose idea do you think it was to make the proposal?"

"Really?" she said.

Chase nodded. "And it's not just a selfless encouragement. It turns her on. I mean really turns her on."

Kathleen put her hand to her mouth, slightly shaking her head. Her expression was disbelief, but inside she understood exactly what was motivating Molly. It was the very same turn on that she and Jon indulged when they were swinging. The thought of someone else loving him—really loving him—completed the circle. It was the act of giving another partner to her man, and allowing him to give his love back. It was truly a gift of the highest magnitude, and one they could give each other.

Things were beginning to make sense with Molly's behavior. She had the family's best interest in mind though all of this. Kathleen realized she just wanted to make them happy—emotionally and physically.

The waiter set their plates of food in front of them. Kathleen eyed her Santa Fe salad, wondering what to do with it, her appetite having been eclipsed by the raw emotion that was roiling inside of her.

"How do you feel about her being with your dad?" she asked pointedly.

"How do you feel?" Chase countered without answering the question.

"I think she'd be the sweetest young piece of ass he ever had!"

Chase laughed. He laughed so hard he started to cough. Grabbing the margarita, he took a sip, which only compounded his breathing dilemma. Kathleen handed him a glass of water with a big grin and he finally calmed down, still giggling.

"You're right," he finally said. "And she wants it to happen just as much as I want you and I to happen."

Kathleen felt her heart rate increase at the thought of Molly making love to Jon. It would be beautiful, sweet, loving, and unquestionably, undeniably wrong, judged by societal standards. But it was right in her heart. It felt like the way it ought to be. Normally she felt a surge of love for Jon when she was with him after they made love to others. But the feeling was always isolated to just her and him, it didn't extend to their loving partners in the same way. Now, considering Chase and Molly as their loving partners produced a completely new and genuine affection—for everyone involved. She felt like her heart would burst at the thought!

"You want her to, don't you?" she asked her son.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter. We can't convince him."

The regret of reality gripped Kathleen's wistful heart. She briefly thought of just throwing Jon's opinion to the wind and following her instinct, but in the end it would certainly cause more harm than good. Even in her current lustful mood she could still follow reason.

"You're so beautiful," Chase said to her, the truth serum coursing through his veins, guiding his thoughts and words. "In fact, you're the most beautiful woman on earth."

"You're a little tipsy, baby," Kathleen observed with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. I have the same feelings for you when I'm stone cold sober. Do you know men can't take their eyes off you? I'm aware of three of them in this room that can't stop looking over here. You're unbelievably sexy."

"Stop," she said, stabbing some lettuce with her fork. She had noticed a man behind Chase looking at her, but not the others.

"They think you're here with your hot young boyfriend, you cute little cougar!" Chase said with a laugh.

"I know! It's fun, isn't it?"

"Let's hold hands when we leave, to give them a good show," he suggested.

"I'll do one better." Kathleen leaned across the table and gave her son an open mouth kiss for several seconds. When they finally parted lips, Chase looked over at the man to his left, who had been the worst ogler of the bunch. Upon making eye contact with Chase, the man immediately turned his wide eyes to his plate.

"Oh my God!" Chase exclaimed quietly. "You turned us both on!"

Kathleen giggled to herself. That was more fun than she expected.

"Let's get out of here," she said. Chase had been picking at his food and had the same worthless appetite as Kathleen.

"Yeah," he agreed. "I'm done."

Chase took his mother's hand as they walked toward the exit to pay for the dinner. He gave their chief ogler a wink as they passed by.

Feeling Chase's hand in hers was more than just putting on a show—it was causing deep turmoil in Kathleen's heart. She was hopelessly aroused. The innocent flirting that had been going on all day was beginning to pile up on her will to keep it at bay. They were just having fun. It was such a joy to be close to Chase. Their flirting and gentle kissing was just their way of showing affection. This is what she told herself several times today.

They returned to their hotel rooms in the late evening, both feeling a bit tipsy from the margaritas, both feeling a bit unsure of where their relationship stood right at that minute. Neither wanted the comforting flirting to stop, but they were both wary of the rules they were bending by indulging in each other's temptations.

"Are you going to sneak in my bed again?" Kathleen asked, breaking the tension.

Chase smiled, a little embarrassed.

Kathleen smiled back. "It's okay, baby. I like sleeping next to you."

There was that term of endearment again. Chase felt his warm heart liquify in his chest. "I gotta go brush my teeth," he mumbled as he headed to the adjoining room to get ready for bed.

Kathleen grabbed her nightgown and went into the bathroom. She took her makeup off quickly and fluffed out her hair. Shedding her blouse and capris, she watched herself undress in the mirror. She leaned onto the counter and eyed herself closely, standing in her bra and panties. "God damn, you Jon!" she said softly at her reflection. Her acquiescence to their new rules with the kids had been surmounted by the frustration of having to abide by them. She was just as upset with herself as she was with Jon.

She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, letting it slip off the front. Her breasts were sensitive and tender, a result of her state of constant semi-arousal all day. She rubbed them gently with her right hand while her left pushed her panties off her hips, letting them fall to the bathroom floor. "Oh my God," she thought to herself as she looked at her hairless naked body in the mirror. "What am I going to do?" She knew she ought to just tell Chase to spend the night in his own room, thus ending these dangerous temptations, but she couldn't bring herself to. She could keep it together, she resolved. She could enjoy the intimate company of her son and still abstain from doing anything inappropriate.

She could see Chase in the bed already as she emerged from the bathroom. Kathleen flipped off the lights and climbed in next to him. Just getting into bed with him made her heart flutter. "Goodnight, baby," she said as she leaned down to kiss him. Chase met her lips with an open mouth. She opened her mouth to kiss him back, but cut it short in desperation. She was keenly aware of the spell she would quickly fall under if she allowed Chase to give her a lover's kiss. Lying next to him, she felt like a hungry wolf in a lamb's pen.

Kathleen had a plan to enjoy an intimate night with her son without stepping beyond the boundaries. "Turn over and I'll rub your back," she suggested. Chase obliged and faced away from his mother. Kathleen felt some relief at getting her face away from his. She had control this way. She lay on her side as she rubbed his neck and shoulders for a while, lightly scratching over his ears and into his messy hair.

"That's going to put me to sleep," Chase said, with his face buried in his pillow.

"Exactly. Just relax, baby." Kathleen's heart rate went up as Chase's decreased under her gentle touch. If he would just fall asleep, it would all be okay. Kathleen lovingly caressed the middle of his back, working her fingers down the spine, kneading the flesh underneath the skin, helping Chase relax ever more. His beautiful body felt just right in her hands. This was the closest to making love to him she could achieve. She had control; it would not progress further. Her hands were loving him intimately even though her body couldn't.

As her hands worked their way down to his lower back, Kathleen rubbed down to the waistband of his underwear, except she felt no waistband, only bare skin. She felt a little below his waist to be sure. He was naked. "Chase!" she scolded. "Did you forget something?"

"Sorry," he said, embarrassed. "I'll go get them."

"No!" she exclaimed, holding him back. "It's alright. Just stay where you are," she said with a giggle. She thought about how much this would have pleased Molly to know Chase was lying naked in bed with his mother.

Chase had shed his underwear on an impulse before coming into his mother's room. Just walking into her space naked had given him a thrill. Whatever happened, he thought, sleeping naked with his mother was going to feel wonderful. Her hands on his body felt like the touch of an angel.

She resumed rubbing his back, thinking about his naked body under the covers. Her heart quivered at knowing his ass was bare under there. She continued rubbing his back, making her way naturally down his spine, eventually reaching his waist again. She fought the urge to go lower, and worked her way back up to his neck. She made the up and down circuit several more times.

Chase attempted to turn over and face his mother, but she firmly held his shoulders, gently persuading him to stay where he was. "Go to sleep, baby," she whispered softly. "Relax. Mommy loves you." Chase once again relaxed to where he was before his mother called him out on his nakedness. She lightly ran her fingers through his hair to finish him off. His breathing was steady and light. Under the influence of her gentle touch and the alcohol he'd consumed, he had drifted off to sleep, and had taken with him the temptation of doing something Kathleen would regret. She felt bittersweet relief at Chase finally being asleep. The temptation was gone, but so was the opportunity to make love to him. Her conscience was clear. Soon her head would be too, as soon as she slept off the menacing arousal she had worked up inside her.

Kathleen put an arm around her son and spooned up next to his naked body. She shared his pillow as tears formed in her eyes—tears of love and frustration. Chase had a clear head and an easy sleep. She kissed the back of his neck and held on to him, allowing the warmth of her son's body to lull her to sleep.

Chase slept deeply, unmoving. Kathleen's sleep was somewhat restless, and she turned over several times in fitful dreams. She awoke and looked at the clock. It was two in the morning with a long night still ahead. She had expected her sexual arousal to subside after falling asleep, but being in such close proximity to Chase's naked body had kept her subconscious on high alert, her vagina soaking wet.

She wanted to feel her bare skin on his. Chase would never know it if she lay naked with him for awhile. Kathleen sat up and slipped her nightgown off, laying it at the foot of the bed. She comforted herself by rolling back over against Chase's naked body and hugging him. Her breasts were still tender, although they felt good being lightly pressed against her son. He still didn't stir.

As Chase lay face down, Kathleen pressed every inch of her body against his, from her feet to her chin, making beautiful contact with as much skin as possible. How she wanted to make love to him! She lay for several minutes enjoying their mutual nakedness. She kissed his back tenderly with her tongue and her lips, making a trail of wet spots over to his shoulder.

She put her hand on his hip and rubbed down his thigh and back up. She couldn't resist getting in a small feel while her son was asleep. She didn't feel guilty; if he'd been awake, he would have loved her touching him. It was simpler this way. Kathleen allowed herself the enormous pleasure of feeling his ass with her hand. He was firm and muscular, just like he looked. She kissed his shoulder as she rubbed from one cheek to the next before wandering down to his legs. She put her other hand under the covers and felt his ass with both palms. He was ridiculously sexy. Kathleen felt a new surge of wetness from her pussy and spread her legs open in response. She was incredibly turned on and could do nothing about it. To allay her frustration, she slipped one leg over his hip, half mounting him and touching her extremely sensitive clitoris to his butt.

Kathleen helplessly dropped her forehead against his shoulder, her eyes closed, disbelieving how much she had just turned herself on with one touch. She instinctively pressed hard onto him, rubbing her vagina on the soft skin of his behind. She ground harder; she couldn't stop. The stimulation was driving her mad!

The grinding motion and wet feeling on his back from Kathleen's kisses woke Chase from a deep sleep. He lay unmoving, dimly aware that he was with someone. As consciousness trickled back in, Chase remembered he was in a strange bed and his mother had given him a back rub and now her whole body was touching him. He had no idea how long he'd been there.

He felt her grinding on him from behind. His cock sprung to life at the moment he realized Kathleen was rubbing her pussy on him. He felt his blood pressure rising, his lustful desire for his mom suddenly piquing. He could feel her wetness on his ass. Chase lay perfectly still; half awake, enjoying the furtive sensation of his mother lustfully using his body for her own enjoyment.

Kathleen hadn't realized that Chase was awake and continued half-humping her son. It wasn't that she was trying to wake him up; she was acting out of pure primal lust. She probably couldn't stop now if she wanted to.

As Chase's erection grew, it burrowed through the folds of the sheets, rhythmically pushing in under the thrusting weight of Kathleen's body against his ass. Chase had gone from deep sleep to full sexual arousal in less than half a minute. He could tolerate no more teasing, no more near-miss sexual encounters. His drive to have sex was maxed out, while his rational mind was idle.

Without warning, he rolled over and attacked her with his lips, kissing her feverishly while holding her face in his strong hands. He forced her flat onto her back. Kathleen gasped at Chase's dramatic coalescence. He kissed down to her tits and slurped up her nipples, one at a time, savoring their sweet feminine solace. In his immediate post-sleep reverie, Chase had only one thing on his mind: fuck his sexy mother. Nothing was going to stop him. He picked her legs up and put them over his shoulders.

Kathleen was surprised at her son's aggression, as though she had awoken a sleeping dragon! At this point, she knew he was going to do what he wanted with her, whether she allowed it or not. Being under the control of her stronger, much larger son was driving Kathleen insane with carnal lust. She said nothing to him, but maintained a submissive demeanor.

Chase positioned the head of his cock on her tiny wet slit and, without hesitation, thrust into his mom's vagina. Her slippery, engorged pussy readily accepted full penetration of his thick, young manhood.

"Ohhhh! Chase...Oh my Gah...baby..." she breathed as his ample width plowed through her needy pussy. Kathleen was totally taken by surprise. She had been teasing herself all night, with no intention of ever satisfying the lust that was slowly overwhelming her. Having her son's massive cock suddenly fill her was like slipping into a warm bath after a cold day outside. She did her best to keep quiet as she took his entire length.

Chase fucked her like a mad lover. He forced her legs back, pressing her knees into the bed beside her, lifting her pussy out above the rest of her body. Kathleen still had the remnants of a gymnast's flexibility, but ankles above the head normally required some stretching beforehand. Chase's forcing caused her some pain, but she stifled herself, letting out only a short squeal as his dick rammed in and out of her wide open pussy.