Chapter 01
Thanks to kenjisato for proofreading.
All players are over eighteen years of age. A story of pure fantasy.
Some substance abuse.
Jamie's mum, Kelly, was passed out on the sofa again, with a bottle of vodka beside her, empty-- she had a drinking problem. He threw a blanket over her.
She was just in her pants, and a sheer, white vest, no bra; her large breasts with large pink areolas and puffy nipples, clearly visible. She was curvy with a few extra pounds, with 35JJ-cup breasts. Hard faced, pale complected, cracked lips with a joint of weed between them, Long, grey messy hair often hid her dark, piercing eyes.
He had always fantasized about fucking her for years. Now, eighteen, he was embarrassed for her.
He had caught her kissing and fondling the neighbor's wife, the blonde bimbo. His mum was bisexual. She had always been attracted to girls, even his old girlfriends. Just thinking about it, made Jamie horny.
Jamie was quite fit, with his swimming and running; he was six-feet tall, and very muscular with his Levi's 501 and a black T-shirt clinging to his body. He headed to the kitchen for something to eat and drink, ending up sitting at the breakfast bar.
"That you, Jamie?" a husky female voice called.
"Yeah mum, it's me just eating dinner. Do you want anything?" he asked, with a mouthful of food.
"No thanks, honey. Just sleepy," and she fell back to sleep, with the blanket wrapped around her.
Jamie decided to go for a walk. To clear his mind. He headed towards the park, at the end of the road, where he sat down on a bench. Taking his phone out, something caught his eye in low grass, a small plastic bag containing some kind of dust. With a note.
'This dust makes people do anything that you wish, just as make sure they inhale the dust and you can do anything with anyone,' it read.
He picked it up and stuffed it in his jeans pocket. He rolled out a joint, and as he lit it up, he heard a voice calling him--it was his neighbor, the blonde bimbo.
Her name was Shannon, short standing at five-foot tall, with her big breasts jiggling, as she rushed over. "It's your mum, she's been rushed to the hospital. They think she's overdosed on her pills."
Jamie ran back home; the paramedics were fast.
"We will need to keep your mum in for a few days," a pretty paramedic said, in a soft voice.
As they took his mum away in an ambulance, Shannon came over and put an arm around him, giving him a peck on the cheek. "Do you need anything?" she asked Jamie.
"No, I am all right. Thanks, Shannon." Then he thought about the dust, he had found, in his pocket. "Actually, there is. Can you come round and help me tidy up?" he asked, Smiling behind his eyes, he would try the dust on Shannon first; she was divorced and had no children.
"Yeah, in about an hour, if that's okay with you."
"Yeah, perfect." As he needed time to figure out a way for her to inhale the dust.
There was a knock on the front door; Jamie got up and opened the door.