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Kay The Perfect Mom Pt 03

Kay The Perfect Mom Pt 03

by ilovemysister29
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THIS IS PART 3 OF THE STORY. AGAIN, ALL RELEVANT CHARACTERS ARE 18+ ENJOY.

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*2 years later*

Receiving the package from Colton was a surprise. Now 20, I had not heard from him since that fateful night. Reliving the horror of James learning about our affair, a sense of peace made its' way into my psyche.

Still extremely grateful that Livvy and Katie wanted me in their lives, has given me a bit of a reality check. My girls have always looked up to me. Having re-focused on what I had always laid my life on; my moral, ethical, and spirituality attitude, I had found my prior footing once more.

Now, almost 14 months old, Caleb was growing up. Since he began walking, he has been keeping, not only myself on my toes, but also the girls. Looking, more and more,

everyday like my son Colton, I desperately wanted Caleb to know his father. But James made it clear, Colton was not allowed in his house and I was forbidden from trying to contact him.

Since my son left, he never learned of my pregnancy, or that we bore a child from it. Having him wear condoms 99% of the time protected us from making a baby, but I would always think of him. Remembering after the school dance, how the shyness, the anxiety, the sadness he had exhibited, suddenly disappeared, warmed my heart.

4-5 days a week, as soon as he would get home from school, I would be lying on my back with my legs up. Unveiling his new found aggressiveness, we would fuck more than we would make love. Since he was a Senior, he had half days, so I would pick him up at 11:30, knowing the girls bus arrived by 3:50 each day. We always made sure our intimate time was done beforehand. I'd always be at the bus stop, feeling his cum saturating the nylons I would wear for him. I ended up purchasing items of clothing, specifically chosen by him, when he'd go shopping with me.

At dinnertime, we would act like nothing happened and we were just your traditional American family. But under the tablecloth, Colton's hand made it's normal journey along my nylon-clad inner thigh. After everyone would leave the kitchen and go their separate ways, Colton and I would steal a kiss here and there. Telling him I couldn't wait for tomorrow always made him smile.

I'll be honest, For the first couple months of our affair, I thought I was loving a lonely, desperate, 18 year old. Yes, it was against everything I proudly stood on, ethics, morality, right and wrong. I lost the battle, for my son. I began getting feelings for him in ways no mother, ever, should. I would anxiously be awaiting his entrance. When his penis would repetitively tap my cervix, the exuberance I felt, made it so worth the risk.

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Looking at the cellphone, I was honestly afraid. Afraid, that, if Jim or the girls found it, Jim would surely expedite a divorce, no matter the girls pleas. But, after reading my baby's letter, I felt it was his right to know he has a child, and to see him. Making my decision, I thought of where to store it. Knowing that no one goes anywhere near my sewing or crochetting things, I decided to hide it in my box of spool.

But my first order of business was to call him. See only one number saved in it, I hit 'dial'. After 2 "rings", I heard the voice I've yearned to hear in almost 2 years.

"Mom," the now huskier voice, began.

"Colton, honey," I said softly, tears forming in my eyes. "Baby, I've wondered where you were. I was so worried."

"Mom, I'm fine. As my letter said, I've found work as an apprentice electrician. I will become a journeyman in two years I'm told, so when I am, Katie will be 17. I want you to leave dad." The wheels in my head were spinning at the words he was saying.

"Hon..honey," I stuttered, trying to find my words, "I can't just, up and divorce him. It's not that easy; And what about your sisters?" I continued, trying to process everything.

"Look, I don't care mom. I can only imagine what it's like now, at home, whether James has forgiven you, or not," he voiced, the first I ever heard him use his father's first name.

Trying to make it seem better than it is, I stated, "Honey, it's fine here, I..."

Cutting me off, Colton pointedly said, "Bullshit, mom. Don't lie to me now." Staying quiet, I just listened.

As the silence over the phone call mounted, Colton asked me point-blank, "Is there something you're not telling me? You seem distant."

Feeling the pressure mount, I sighed into the phone. "Baby, please don't be upset what I'm about to tell you ok?"

Colton, worried, said, "Why would.."

"Honey, just promise me. Please," I said, again.

"OK," was all he added before I spoke, once more.

"Well...," I began, the anxiety building in me. "Remember.... that night?"

As he answered in the affirmative, I continued, "And your condom broken inside of me?" The words, carrying weight.

"Yes, and you ended up getting that pill thing." He said, not remembering its' name.

"The Morning after pill, yes," I answered, correcting his forgetfulness. "Well, I never was able to get one."

Waiting for him to respond, he didn't. Just silence. For about 10 seconds, I anxiously awaited.

"Wait, Mom?" He began, again.

"Yes Sweetheart," I calmly said, realizing he knew what I was meaning. "Mommy became pregnant....that night." Obviously not knowing for certain, that was the only time his condom had broken in me. "I gave birth to your son, a boy, on November 12th, 14 months ago. I named him Caleb."

Unsure of his reaction, I said the only thing I could think of at that moment. "Honey?"

"I want to see him." The confidence in his voice, just from those words, brought a smile to my face. "Fuck yes!" He screamed, proud of his accomplishment.

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"Colton?" My voice voice moving up one notch, garnered his attention. "Language, please."

"Sorry, mom," was his sheepish response, underneath the tsunami of joy I sensed in his deeper voice.

"Sweety, I need to go, ok? Your sisters' bus pulls up shortly. You will see us, soon. I promise. I just need to figure out how, so your fath.. err, James doesn't find out. I love you, Colton."

Ending the call, I cried happy tears.

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As the days and weeks past, Colton and I would talk. Sending him pictures of his son, seemed to brighten his day, each time. He sent me an updated picture. He's still overweight, but I could now see a confident young man. ( I guess losing your virginity to your mother can change a boy for the better). Our talks went from just normal talks you might have, to more risque things that mothers and their sons, normally, would never talk about.

"I want to put another baby inside you," Colton boldly stated one day, as Caleb was napping. Trying to maintain any shred of morality I hoped I still had, I'd calmly scold Colton.

"Sweetheart, I'm sure, in time, you will do just that, but just remember that I'm almost 42 and my own clock is ticking," The words I uttered, filled with submissiveness. "Legally, I am still married to your fath.... um, Jim."

Being asked by Colton to refer to his father only by his first name, I could sense the man he was becoming. Colton has admitted to me how he's fallen for me. Giving up on my explanation of how he shouldn't have those feelings, he then reminds of many days he would have my legs on his shoulders. as I encouraged his actions.

Being, now, 20, the Colton who was so ashamed of his body and weight, depressed because he felt lonely, was replaced with a much more grown up, confident man. I admit, I have very deep feelings for Colton, but for whatever reason, I cannot get over the hump of admittedly "falling in love".

I am still his mother, he is still my son. Having been regularly attending church and keeping myself busy with the girl's activities, I really haven't had much thought on the future for Colton and me. More concerned with the goings-on in the house, I still had Jim to contend with.

Every morning and after my husbands' work days were complete, I had to stand by his desk as he went through my cell phone, perusing through my call logs, my social media, anything, making sure I was not trying to contact our son. The shame I'd feel, slowly began turning to resentment, but I never questioned him.

One night, when the girls were at practice, I put Caleb in his swing. Next thing I realize, Jim forces me over to the bed in our old room, and tells me to take my nylons to my hips.

"Your still my wife, Kay," the lust in his voice. "I need this, more than you." Taking my pantyhose down, he mounted me.

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"Unh! Unh! Unh! As Jim was animalistically thrusting in me, I had my head turned to the right, as it lay on the pillow. After having Colton in me numerous times with the thickness of his penis, sex with Jim was not the same anymore. Treating me as a receptacle and not his wife, he would remind me of the disgust he held for me.

"Are..you upset.. it isn't..Colton.. Kay?" Every thrust in my vagina made me feel worthless. "It's a shame..I have to..treat you..like a.. whore now." Emphasizing his words, I felt so ashamed, so dehumanized.

"Oh James, Oh honey!," Not able to look at my husband, he held my legs apart giving me everything his 44 yr. old body could muster. The thumping of the headboard, not nearly as frantic as with Colton, played a melodious tune until Jim felt the need to orgasm.

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Gripping my hips, he pushed forward locking our nether regions together. Throwing his head back, I felt his ejaculate enter my passage. Shaking uncontrollably, my husband was focused on finishing.

Once satiated, he pulled out of me. As our combined juices began its' journey to escape from my tunnel, he dropped my legs. Bouncing a couple times off the mattress, he gets off the bed, quickly dresses and simply says, "Get dinner ready, I'll pick up the girls." Leaving me panting on the bed, I heard him scuttling down the stairs.

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"Honey, I think I have a plan," I was telling Colton, a few days later. "If you can fly out here, I will tell Jim I am going to see your Aunt Penny, and I'll have her rent us a motel room near her house."

"Just tell me when!" he excitedly exclaimed.

Trying to quell his joy, I had to calmly explain the obstacles of everything I do. "Honey, Jim has a tracker on my cellphone. Everywhere I go, he needs to know who, what and where. That's where I have to, carefully, think about this."

"I've waited long enough, mom," the words in his voice, authoritative. "I think you should just tell him to begin the divorce and not wait until the girls 18."

"Colton!" I exclaimed, "Your sisters need me, as well. It's not as easy just to, up and go. I want to be with you. Our son needs to know his father, but WE need to approach this wisely."

Bluntly and pointedly, Colton added, " I need you too, Kay."

Using my first name, I sighed with mild displeasure. "Colton, please don't use me first name?"

"Mom, just figure it out, I need to be between your amazing legs!" Colton brusquely announced. Ending the call, I prepared to call my sister.

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"Pen, I need a favor." The urgency in my voice was telling. "I spoke to Colton."

"What! How? Jim said not to contact him. Are you crazy?," My sister was ranting.

"He sent me a burner phone. I've hidden it, ok?" The unsure demeanor in my answer, was carefully placed. "I told him about our son."

"Ohwow! How'd he take that," Penny asked.

"He was happy," I admitted. "He said he wants to make another one with me."

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Penny, surprised, responded seriously, "Wow.. OK, then. You made that boy smitten with you."

"Well, he wants me just to save Jim the trouble and ask for a divorce," I let out, pointedly. "He has his own apartment, and is an apprentice electrician."

After a few back and forths, I got to the point.

"Look, we want to see each other, so I mentioned him flying out and staying near where you are. If I tell James I want to spend a weekend with you, he will demand to know my whereabouts at all times."

Penny, with her wheels turning said, "Ok... so?"

"Well, I was thinking, if you could rent a motel room for us, I could make this all work. I'll just need you to watch Caleb and help me." My sister couldn't believe her ears with the chance I was going to take.

After a few more minutes of idle banter, I ended our call saying my husband would be home, shortly.

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The next day, after everyone had left, I called Colton. With my plan gaining traction, with assistance from my sister Penny, I had swiftly begun plans for our rendezvous. Telling him about it, he was beyong giddy. Anxious to "plough me through the bed" when he sees me, I reminded him of his language, and yes, I am still his mother. But I had another barrier that I had to go through, first. After James finished work, I brought up my suggestion.

"Jim I know. Penny needs a little assistance this weekend, and I figured I would ask you if I could go spend a couple days with her," As I was broaching the subject, my husband sat at his desk, attentive. "We won't be leaving her house, and even if we do, you'll know where I'll be. I'll FaceTime you if I need, so you SEE where I am. The tracker you put on doesn't lie, remember?"

As Jim processed my words, the distrust was apparent. "Kay, I do not trust you anymore. Sure, it's been 4 months. You've dutifully held to your end of our the agreement, but how do I know you haven't been in contact..."

"Darn it James!," I lashed out. "You check my phone everyday, you've had T-Mobile send itemized call logs. Whomever I contact, it's all on paper. I just want to help Penny out. I'm even going to take the baby."

Seeing how flustered I was portraying myself as, Jim replied, "I want to know when you get there, via FACETIME, So I KNOW you're at her home. When I call your phone, it better be picked up. Unless you are sleeping, there is NO EXCUSE for not answering. Failure to answer, ends our understanding.

"Your understanding," I thought to myself.

Throwing my hands up in the air, I "reluctantly" agreed saying, "Yes honey, I understand."

After a few more minutes, Jim ended our conversation.

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That evening, after dinner, I phoned Penny, in front of Jim, to tell her I wil be able to come out to see her. With her on speakerphone, so that James heard our conversation, I explained when I'll be there, but that James has specific instructions I have to follow.

Surprisingly, Penny, usually calm and cool shot a dagger at Jim. "Jesus, Jim. She is going to be here with me and my kids. If you're that damned paranoid, why don't you save Kay more humiliation and just file for divorce!"

Not believing what I just heard, I saw the expression on my husbands face. Not one to be speechless, Jim listened as my sister bore on. "And another thing, she's been proving day in and day out, from our calls, that she is 100% in compliance with your demands. She deserves this weekend away. Livvy and Katie have their showcase this weekend anyway. Kay has taken them to everything. Give her a break Jim."

After a few seconds processing everything, Jim began to speak. "I mean it Penny, I dont care if she's taking a shower, or tending to her kid, if YOU have to answer the phone, she'd better be nearby. Otherwise, she doesn't need to bother coming back."

Just the vitriol in his words, each arrow released, brought forth more and more shame, discontent, and even resentment in me.

"James, fine. I don't care. That is easily attainable," I sighed. "Call me every hour, I dont care. You'll see exactly where I go, if we do leave."

Thinking intently, Jim finally broke down. "Ok. Don't fuck this up, Kay. I want you checking in every hour. ON THE HOUR." About to chide him for his use of certain verbiage, he cut me off. "Don't try to pull your righteous bullshit on me, woman. I'll say whatever words I choose. You're the incestuous whore, remember?"

Hearing those words, Penny was ready to blow, but I put my hand up so she saw through the phone. Biting her tongue, I proceeded to finalize the understanding.

Agreeing, I asked one last thing. "I only ask for a little empathy and respect for Caleb. When were asleep for the night, I'd like for him, to sleep. He does take a lot of out me, so I need my rest, as well."

Ending our talks, I was relieved Jim backed down.

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The next morning, as soon as Jim shut the front door, as he has to go into the office 3 days a week, I immediately retrieved my cellphone.

Bringing up the text feature. I began typing. "Mama's coming baby. Just be here Friday. I want you fucking me through that mattress, young man." Sending it, I waited.

Noticing the little dots appearing, I knew my son was sending me a reply. "Wear what I like, mom. I can't wait."

With a little heart emoji and the lips kissing emoji, I simply put, "Make mama fall in love with you."

And with that, I carefully began preparing my wardrobe.

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Ch. 4 is underway. Thank you for reading, so far.

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