My Mother , Now My Whore

After my Father’s death, my Mother turned to me, her only son for comfort

It had been six weeks since my Father had died, after the initial shock of being told he had died in a truck accident I didn’t really care. We had not had a real Father Son relationship since I was probably 12, so for 4 years I can honestly say the only times I ever saw him was at the weekends , and then as I was going out and he was coming in, or maybe at dinner once a week . Even at the the funeral I wasn’t really sad ,and I sure as hell didn’t cry , I stood next to my Mother and spent most of the service trying to see down the front of her dress at her boobs.
The reason for that was simple ,my Mother was only 36, looked about 26, had a great figure and ever since I had watched my late Father fuck the shit out of her one night a couple of day’s after their big argument and I had seen how submissive she was I was obsessed with wanting to do to her what I had seen my Father do to her .
They never argued my Mother had given that up years ago so I knew there was something seriously wrong when I came home from playing football for the school one Saturday afternoon . The argument was in full swing, I could hear it from half a block away so I turned around and went to my buddies down the street, and stayed there for a couple of hours. By the time I got home everything was quiet ,my Father wasn’t there ,and I could see my Mother had been crying .
I sat down next to her on the couch and said ” whats up ” , she looked at me and smiled weekly, ”
” nothing honey ,it’s just your Father ” and then she started crying again ,said ” I am sorry Raymond I love you and went up to her bedroom still crying” .
Turned out that the old man had been caught with his pants down fucking some female co-worker in his van in the company parking lot by her husband after work when the security officer had to break up a fight between the old man and his bit of stuff’s husband.
My Father and his bit on the side both got fired and of course it didn’t take long for the word to get out what had happened in the old man’s van, he had told Mom ” there had been cut backs and it was last in first out, so that’s why he wasn’t at work “, but of course it only took a few days for Mom to see someone in the store who’s husband worked in the same company as my Father had done for her to learn the truth .
I guess she stayed with him because of me, and the fact she really didn’t have anywhere to go. She had never had a career, she always said she wanted to be a teacher but I think that was just a pipe dream, something that made her feel u good in her own mind.
She worked from time to time in a bookstore ,just a few hours a week, full time leading up to Christmas and when staff were on vacation, but it was my Father that held the purse strings in our house ,he gave her just enough money to buy food and he paid all the bills, She had to ask him for money if she needed anything ,even clothes for me or her .
After the big argument my Father and Mother hardly spoke to each other, I asked her what was wrong and she would smile look at me and say ” I hope you don’t grow up to be like your Father “, and that was supposed to satisfy my curiosity. She told me they were going to divorce but we would stay in the house he was going,when he got another job and made some money.
A few days after the argument I had gone to bed early, we had a tough game coming up against a rival local school and coach had put us through hell that afternoon for 90 minutes ,by the time I got home showered and had something to eat , I was knackered, so I went and laid down, next thing I knew it was 11.20 at night and I could hear my Fathers voice.
My Father and Mother were in their bedroom down the landing, and I could hear him telling my Mother ” to get her ass in the air ” , and my Mother was telling my Father to ” go and fuck his whore and leave her alone” .
I got out of bed and slowly opened my bedroom door, it had gone quiet in their bedroom. I crept down the landing and stood by their half open bedroom door . I could hear my Mother say, ” just get on with it, ” and as I peeped into their bedroom,I could see by the light of the bedside table my Mother naked on her hands and knees, my Father kneeling behind her pushing his cock deep into her cunt and grunting each time he pushed forward sounding like some animal as he fucked my Mother.
My Mothers big tits swung backwards and forwards each time he pushed into her, my own dick was as hard as a rock and I was scared they would hear me breathing, the thumping in my ears felt like I had just finished a 100 yard dash , I was having a little bit of trouble breathing, my chest felt tight and fuck I wanted to cum big time.
I watched for a good 10 minutes, then my Father pulled his cock out of my Mothers cunt, gabbed her hair, pulled her head backwards pushed her onto her side and then onto her back, climbed up her body kneeling each side of her tits he pushed his cock against my Mothers mouth and half screamed at here saying “open your fucking mouth bitch,open it now”.
She took his cock in her mouth and sucked greedily on it,he was pushing it deep into her mouth and several times she gagged, before he pulled it out of her mouth , rubbing his cock hard I heard him say ” open your fucking mouth ” and as he threw his head back he started emptying the contents of his balls into my Mothers mouth and down her throat.
My Father stayed kneeling over her breathing heavy and he slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth,
” did you” he said breathing heavily, “did you swallow it all ” I heard him say, but she didn’t answer. He put his fingers against her lips and said “open your mouth” and I watched as she slowly opened her mouth and he laughed , ” what a good little cock sucking wifey you are ” he said in a mocking tone, and I could see him pushing his fingers into her mouth and laughing ,saying “all gone ,you must have been hungry ” .
I watched as my Father slowly moved down my Mothers body, he pushed her legs apart with his knees before kneeling between her thighs and rubbing her pussy lips with his hand.
” Don’t fucking touch me down there ” she said angrily, ” get off me” . Suddenly she let out a scream he had grabbed a handful of her pubic hair and was lifting her butt off the bed while she begged him to stop and tried to get her feet flat to support her weight.
“Let me go , please, please let me go “she said, before she cried out loud again as one of her feet slipped from under her and all her 130 lbs weight was now being held in the air by a handful of her pubic hair.
My Father let her go and he bent down , his mouth going towards my Mothers cunt , she tried to put her hands over her pussy ” I don’t want your mouth on me she”, said loudly. My Father laughed and told her to “shut it “, he told her ” he didn’t care what she wanted,” and he slid his legs back so his feet were off the bed and he started licking my Mothers cunt, he must have done something right because within 10 minutes she started talking to the good Lord saying ,”Oh my God ,Oh my God,” before she grabbed my Fathers head pushing his mouth onto her cunt, and cried out “fuck ,fuck, fuck and then lifted her butt off the bed as she climaxed, over and over and over till she burst out crying ,telling my Father ” to fucking get off her”.
It was about six weeks after my Father’s funeral, my Mother had received a letter from the Insurance company saying they had paid off the mortgage on our house, and six months later Mother was awarded over a million dollars from the Insurance company after she sued the trucking company who’s truck drove into my Father’s car killing him .
We were rich , and as it was my birthday just around the corner on the Saturday afternoon we visited the local car dealership and Mother bought two new Toyota Camry’s, a black one for me a red one for her, it too us 2 hours to drive the 15 minutes home, we were even racing on the freeway at 70 mph at one time for a little while.
For the first time in weeks my Mother seemed happy , once inside the house she opened a bottle of champagne, and we gulped down a glass each , and as I topped them both up she giggled and said ” I shouldn’t be drinking on an empty stomach ,I go silly if I do “. I said ” that’s good I have never seen you go silly ,what do you do” and she said “you don’t want to know “, and she was giggling like a little school girl ?
We got some bread and ham out and we made some sandwiches, by the time we sat down to eat them my Mother had finished three and a half glasses to my one and a half. She tipped the bottle up and it dripped onto the kitchen floor , ” it’s empty Raymond “she said, “how much have you drunk” ? I got up laughing and got another bottle from the fridge, as I was opening the bottle she came slowly across the room waving her empty glass and the empty bottle, fill it up honey she said laughing , ” now don’t tell your Father you were drinking” .
I stopped pouring my glass of champers and she looked at me and burst out laughing, “oops” she said “I guess it doesn’t matter if you do ,he can’t fucking here us can he,” and she burst out laughing again. I said “Mother ” in my pretend stern voice ” what did you say ” and she giggled again ? Still waving her glass and spilling some drops from the bottle on the floor . “I should make you get on your hands and knees and lick that up “, I said looking at her and smiling. I watched as she looked at me ,her eyes looked glazed, and I saw her shake, she put the bottle and glass on the counter and took a step closer to me and said ” is that what you would like me to do,lick the floor at your feet ” ?
She looked at me and said softly well is it ? I pulled her towards me and she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. ” Your so big, so tall so muscular ” she said horsley, “your not my little boy anymore, and what’s this “she said, her hand going to my now hard cock.
Her hand followed my cock from my crotch down my leg to the tip of my nine inches, she put her hand round two thirds of my cock , and she was breathing heavily, ” My God Raymond” she said looking at me ,”your so big, it’s so hard, do I do you that to you “. “Yes” I said kissing her neck, ” yes ” I said again, ” that’s what you have done to me” .
Her hand was rubbing slowly up and down my cock, “it’s so big, and fat and hard ” she whispered into my ear standing on tiptoe as if she was trying to push her cunt onto my cock, ” it would be agony if this was in me, have you ever done it with other girls.”
I laughed and said “of course”, she said ” were they alright ,did they make a fuss”, and I said “one or two the virgins always made a fuss” and she grabbed me tight, “what did they do” she asked ,and I could feel the excitement building up inside her, I could feel her shaking . I laughed again and whispered in her ear, ” they spread their legs wide and as I went further and further in them they spread them wider and wider until they were almost turning on their side trying to escape Mr Woody” , and I laughed ,but once in there is no escape I said looking into her eyes,which were flashing in excitement.
I felt my Mother go weak in my arms, “your so cruel” she said quietly, “let me go”, and when I did she slowly dropped to her knees ,her face going against my cock as she went down, her mouth touching the floor she started licking the champagne droplets up and whispering just loud enough for me to hear ” hurt me Raymond, hurt me till I beg you to stop”

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