First, thank you for the overwhelming four and five stars. I'm glad you're all enjoying the story so far. However, if you're looking for a "Wham bam, thank you ma'am," this isn't the story for you. I like stories with a little background to them so you can better understand the motives behind the characters' decisions.
As always, all characters involved in sexual activity are 18 or older. Any similarities to any actual past, present, or future people are fully unintentional.
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Chapter 1
Early the next morning, Emma slowly woke up and rolled over to the empty side of the bed. She rubbed her hand over the cold sheets where her husband usually slept, but not last night. She wasn't feeling angry with Tom anymore, but she still felt pretty upset with him. That didn't stop a smile from forming on her face when she thought about what did happen in that bed last night.
As Emma recalled the sexual pleasure she had with her son Jake, she felt her body get hot. Closing her eyes and sliding her hands over her silk pajamas, she thought about the size of Jake's cock and how it felt inside her. Her nipples were already hard but got harder and more sensitive as her fingers caressed them over the silk. She fully unbuttoned her shirt and draped it to her sides, exposing her large breasts. She licked her fingers and rubbed them across her stiff nipples, eliciting a soft moan from her slightly parted lips. She whispered her son's name as her hands slid down across her flat stomach. After reaching her waistband, she untied the silk ribbon and slipped her hand inside. When her fingers reached her swollen clit, her eyes popped open, and she let out a loud gasp. Her body trembled as she slid a couple fingers inside her. Knowing she didn't have much time before having to leave for work, she started aggressively rubbing her clit with her thumb and hooked the inserted fingers to rub her G-spot. With how worked up she was, it only took about a minute for her climax to rise. Emma groaned loudly and her body shook as her orgasm overwhelmed her.
Panting heavily as she stood up, Emma took a moment to catch her breath before stripping off her pajamas and walking into the ensuite to take a shower. As the hot water cascaded over her curvy body, she thought about what the future held for her and Jake. While they felt no regrets in the moment, she wondered what Jake would think when he woke up. She knew that she didn't regret a moment of the pleasure her son provided for her because Tom certainly wasn't giving it to her. With her body clean, Emma dried off and dressed in her therapy scrubs for work. Before she headed downstairs, she quietly opened Jake's bedroom door and peeked in on him. A small smile formed as she looked upon her son peacefully sleeping. She whispered, "I love you, baby," before gently closing the door and heading downstairs. Looking at her watch, she realized she would be running behind if she didn't get her butt moving. Emma had just enough time to brew a small pot of coffee and grab a cheese danish before heading out.
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Chapter 2
Jake groggily woke up as he heard the garage door close. Looking outside, he saw his mother's car move down the road. He released a loud sigh as he immediately thought of the previous evening with her. 'My god, I lost my virginity last night and to my mom no less!' That led to other thoughts about his lack of sexual experience.
Jake was a shy kid growing up and continued to be through his high school years. He only came out of his shell on the soccer field, being aggressive and getting better every season. It became a foregone conclusion as he approached his mid-teens that he would be a starter for every team he was on. His height and speed suited Jake more as a midfielder, but he desired to play as a forward, quickly proving to his coaches that he deserved that position. Jake was the top goal scorer for his teams every season since he was 14. But when it came to dating, he had scored a big fat goose egg. He was too timid to approach a girl to ask her out, and stammered when a girl approached him. His bashfulness led to him to only going on two first dates set up by friends in his senior year, but unfortunately no second dates with either girl. He skipped his prom, not having the courage to ask anyone to attend with him.
Jake still was in disbelief about what happened with his mom. He knew that his parents' relationship wasn't the greatest, but he never expected his mother to seduce him. He was sure that his father's lack of parenting in the last few years had led to his parents growing apart. But when his dad's forgetfulness caused another issue the day before, he strongly believed that was the tipping point for his mom. And what a tipping point it was!
His mother came onto him like she was dying of hunger and only he could provide her sustenance. Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more his regret over it arose. Sure, his father could have been a better dad through the years, but did he deserve for his wife and his son to be fucking behind his back? Jake certainly wasn't thinking so, and he wondered what his mom was thinking as well. If the opportunity for them to be intimate happened again, Jake seriously considered turning his mom down. He just didn't think he could do that to his dad again. As he dressed and headed downstairs, Jake made up his mind to tell his mom no if she tried to seduce him again.
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Chapter 3
Tom sat in his office reviewing the specifications on the latest project his company was working on. He couldn't quite concentrate though because his mind kept replaying the argument he had with Emma the previous day, then the subsequent brush off by her last night. He didn't want to have sex with her, he just wanted to talk.
Thinking about the argument over his use continual use of a flip phone, Tom smirked. Little did Emma or Jake know, there was a reason for that. His old flip phone was tough to track, which helped when he was with his 25-year-old secretary Sheila. She was the same secretary he had in his previous position, but she jumped at the chance to continue working under him when he was promoted. Not only that, but she also continued to lay under him whenever they had a chance to sneak away for a couple hours or lay on top of him or bend over in front of him. Tom's affair with Sheila had been going on for about a year at the time of his promotion. Not willing to give up on how good of a fuck she was, he insisted that she remain his secretary when his family moved across the state.
He used his forgetfulness to his advantage at times, such as the previous day when Emma called him about Jake right after he finished fucking Sheila in a motel room a few miles from his plant. He knew he had to pick up his son for practice. He just didn't care. He preferred being with Sheila because of her sucking and fucking skills over sitting watching his son practice a sport that Tom considered boring.
Fatherhood was good for him until right after Jake turned 10. Then Tom started noticing how much of a mama's boy he was. Jake never really wanted to play with other kids his age, especially girls. All the kid was interested in was soccer and being with his mom. It only got worse as Jake got older, with Tom noticing how shy the kid was around girls his age. Tom would try to make time for his son, asking Jake to toss a football or baseball with him, but the boy would turn him down to practice his soccer skills. At the time, he wanted Jake to expand his athletic horizons, but he just wasn't interested. So, Tom gave up trying and started focusing on work. It didn't help that Emma was reluctant to help him break Jake out of his shell. He threw himself into his job, eventually having something else to focus on when Sheila was hired.
