Hi, Alex again.
Time for chapter 2 which follows directly on from the first chapter, so please try and give that a read first if you get time.
This is a very personal story but I still appreciate any comments/feedback.
I hope you gain as much pleasure in reading it as I did in writing it.
I am 19 in this chapter, my mum Sarah is 43 and my sister Claire is 20.
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I was woken up by gentle nudging of my shoulder. I murmured a bit before opening my eyes to see my mum standing next to the bed.
As soon as I saw her I sort of panicked, with the memories of the dreams of the previous night still fresh in my mind.
"Hello sleepyhead."
"Erm, hi Mum."
"I just wanted to see if you were OK! It's 10am and you're normally downstairs by now!"
She smiled as I noticed her looking at my bare torso with the covers down around my waist and then also remembered I was actually naked, with the boxers I'd gone to bed in last night removed when I'd made a mess in them following my wet dream.
Of course she didn't know any of that but my cock began to twinge under the sheet. My guilt over dreaming about roughly fucking her, against her will, clearly hadn't reached my member.
Obviously the dream hadn't come from nowhere, I knew I desired her and wanted more from her but yanking down her jeans and panties before penetrating her bent over the hot tub against her will just wasn't how I wanted it to happen.
Perhaps it was my subconscious telling me it was the only way it would ever happen. I don't know. It all started with that hot tub but no matter what, it's been the best buy she's ever made.
Clearly my face must have given away that I'd become lost in my thoughts because she then went "oi" and gave me a playful push back which only made my dick beginning to tent up against the sheet more obvious.
This is when her lack of acting ability shone through as she clearly noticed but tried to style it out.
"Erm, well, I'm heading out to the shops if you, erm, need anything."
"Erm, no thanks Mum."
"OK, well I'll see you later then. Buy hun."
And that was it. A very quick an awkward goodbye and she was gone. Phew. Time to get the day started!
Now when I say get the day started, I meant boot up the Xbox 360 and catch up with some of my mates playing Call of Duty. It'd been a while since I'd been online with the work I'd been doing in the garden and round the house so it was good to catch up.
Of course my mind was wandering about my mum, the hot tub and of course the dream...
"Oi Al, is your head in this??" Lee shouted, his voice in my headphones making me suddenly realise I hadn't been paying attention and was being killed for the umpteenth time.
"Yeah mate, sorry."
"What's distracting you fella?"
Now I am a terrible liar so I did my best to give the least bad answer.
"Sorry, just thinking about this hot tub we've now got. You'll all have to come over and try it out sometime?"
"Oh yeah? Only if that MILF of yours gets in too!"
There was a big laugh from the rest of the group now and I was just glad they couldn't see my face turning pink.
"What you say?" I said, knowing perfectly well what was said, the fact they all called my mum a MILF and that they were trying to wind me up.
"Haha, just messing mate! But sure, we'll have to come over for the tub and a few beers."
There seemed to be lots of mutual agreement between the lads and I choose this moment to actually pay attention and take out on of them in the game.
"Oi!" came a shout from Rob who was now having to wait to respawn.
"Haha... Come on, let's do this!" I replied, trying to sound confident and convincing but, in reality, just happy to move things along.
We played for a couple more hours before signing off and so then I surfed the Internet a bit before hearing my mum get back.
"Hey Alex, I'm back!"
"No worries Mum."
I went downstairs and saw lots of supermarket shopping bags and a few others that I didn't recognise.
"Do you want some help with those?" I said as I went towards her to help.
"No, that's OK Darling," she said quickly. "When was the last time you actually worked round the house or garden? I thought we agreed you could earn some money but I'm not gonna pay you to just play your computer games."
"Erm, yes Mum. I'll sort out the garage and tidy the borders by the side of the house."
"Good! I need to catch up with work so will have to be takeaway for dinner if that's OK?"
"Sure Mum, sounds great!"
With that we went our separate ways and I sorted out all the crap in the garage which took longer than expected, before weeding some of the borders. I hadn't realised just how long it had been until I saw my mum coming over to me outside with a beer and a smile.
It was another one of those moments where I didn't think much about it at the time, but several months later she told me how hot I looked with my sweaty t-shirt on and all dirty. At the time though I just felt dirty but I definitely appreciated the ice-cold beer she handed me and the choice of pizza or Chinese takeaway menus.
I decided on Chinese and Mum seemed happy with that so she put the order in while I got washed and changed.
It arrived about 30mins later and I came down the stairs hungry and changed into a clean short-sleeve white t-shirt and blue jeans.
"Dinners ready!" Mum said, as she spread all the Chinese containers out over the kitchen counters.
She was wearing a nice white summery dress with daisies on it which was cute. I tried to remember if she'd had it on earlier but couldn't and felt bad about that to be honest. Inside I cared for her and wanted to prove to her, and myself after THAT dream, that I didn't just want her for her body.
We grabbed a plate each and began piling on the food from the various containers and sat down at the kitchen table to eat.
It was great and we just chatted about the weather, uni, her work and all sorts. However, when she spoke about her work I could tell something was eating away at her.
"You OK Mum? Is there something you need to tell me?"
"Well Alex I've got some important meetings coming up in London which means I'm going to be away early Thursday until Saturday morning."
"Oh."