Replacing Dad
Teresa Waters awoke slowly, feeling the sun on her bed and loving the gentle light that enveloped her bedroom. Today made five months and six days since she had awakened with her loving husband by her side. She immediately felt a void in her mind and her body. They had a beautiful life, successful beyond their wildest imaginations, and the very best love life that a couple could ever desire. In fact, Teresa's husband, Ed, had died quietly as most virile men wished to die, his cock buried in his sexy wife's pussy, his bulging cockhead massaging her cervix, after having unloaded a very satisfying load of cum. They were basking in the afterglow that comes only to accomplished lovers, not rushing to complete the act, and not rushing to bring it to an end. Alas, Ed's 42-year old heart had given its last for their pleasure. With a an almost inaudible sigh, Ed had entered another realm.
Teresa knew immediately that his breathing had ceased and called him softly. Getting no answer, she disengaged the cock that had given her so much pleasure and rolled to look at her now-deceased love. She accepted her reality quietly, shed a few tears, and called the appropriate authorities. Throughout the funeral and burial, she valiantly held her composure and only after things had settled down did she find herself alone with their son, Edward. Wrapped in his comforting arms, Teresa finally broke down, and cried a veritable ocean of tears. Edward, holding her as only a child can hold his grieving Mother, murmured softly in her ear, kissed her tears away, rubbed her back, then her feet, and finally got her to agree to a soothing bubble bath.
Teresa was soon asleep in the garden tub she and Ed had enjoyed over the years. Edward was mesmerized by his mother's beauty, as well as her alluring body. He admitted for the first time in his twenty-two year life, that he lusted after his mother. Somewhat embarrassed by his realization, he found his erection straining his trousers. He gazed ashamedly at the globes of her D-cup breasts and her perfectly round areolae. He resisted the urge to touch them. He looked down her flat, toned stomach and saw that her crotch was smooth and hairless. Leaning over the side of the tub, he inhaled her womanly aroma, loving the fact that she was squeaky clean and relaxed.
Edward was in his final year of an MBA program, having been groomed by his father and mother to take over the family's thriving vineyards and successful winemaking business. It was now December and his graduation was to be in May. Reality kicked in, and although he thought himself as ready as he could be, there were no contingencies for a deceased father. Sudden concern clouded the scene in his mind, and he inadvertently touched his mother's ear, rousing her. Looking deeply onto his eyes, Teresa said quietly, "I know you're hurting Darling, so am I. We will get through this just like the Waters have always done. You have to finish school and come back home to assume your responsibilities as COO of this empire. Surely I can manage until May."
The next few days were spent attending to business details, Edward moving into his dad's position of COO and Teresa remaining as CFO. Few changes were made, as the vineyard and winery were very successful, and most of the workforce was local and loyal. In fact, two of the families lived on the property.
Edward was reluctant to leave and return to school, but with his mother's urging and blessings, he caved and flew back to the university.
Five months flew by, both for Teresa and Edward. Late May found her driving a brand new Land Rover to the nearest airport. The car was to be Edward's graduation present for completing his degree in four years, as well as loving his family enough to return home and make his life.
Teresa parked and had barely stopped when her phone pinged. Edward had just landed and would meet her at the departure area. Teresa moved the car the short distance and immediately saw Edward, standing tall above the crowd, searching for her. She had not told him about the car, so she had to tap the horn to get his attention. "Damn, he's good-looking" she thought, as he stepped off the curb. Teresa got out of the driver's seat and rushed to the rear of the vehicle, jumping into his arms for a long-awaited welcome home hug. The couple savored the moment and finally parted, both smiling sheepishly.
"You look great, Mom!" said Edward, scanned her up and down. She looked glamorous as usual, but there was something different. "Mom, have you been working out?" he asked, holding her at arm's length, taking in her short skirt and thin blouse.
"You suave devil. You noticed! What do you think?" she exclaimed.
"I didn't think you could improve on perfection, but apparently you did just that. I'm impressed!" he answered, embracing her again. "Whose car is this?"
"Why, Darling, it's yours! It is a well-deserved graduation present from you father and me. You have made us so proud, and we wanted to reward you for your work and success. Even though Ed's not here physically, his spirit is very close right now. He wanted us to carry on with life, and I have a very good plan in place to accomplish just that," she told him, returning to the driver's seat in the car. He had arranged to have his furniture shipped to the house, so he only had the travel essentials. Teresa left the airport and drove them to a lakefront hotel, parking in a secluded spot.
"Mom, this is the hotel we use for business guests. What's going on?" Edward asked.
"Well, we have a few days to celebrate and I can't think of a better place than somewhere private and suitable for my plans," she replied, leaning over and cupping his cheek in her hands. The fact that she was braless and the buttons on her blouse were opened to the bottom of her chest were not lost on the virile young man. Her kiss was not motherly, as she slipped her tongue past his and explored his mouth. The kissed lasted for a minute, and Edward pulled back.
"Mother, I'm confused. Are we still grieving dad's death?" he asked.
"Absolutely not!" she replied, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "We're simply doing what your father insisted. He was very explicit in his instructions for me. I was to continue with my life, enjoy those things that he had not been able to provide, and even take a lover, if the situation called for it. Well, as you can see, I have become a gym rat, and feel good about my dedication and success. I have planned a few mini-vacations for us, and I even have a bucket list of things to do. The last contingency was a little more difficult. Choosing a lover, while not a necessity at first, has become more and more present in my mind. Let's get inside and get settled."
At the desk, the attendant immediately recognized them and made sure everything that could be done to insure their comfort was handled. "Frank. It's 4:00 now. Have Lexi prepare prime rib for us and have it delivered to our suite at 7:00. We should be ravenous by then," Teresa said, blessing him with her most dazzling smile. They were on the ground floor and quickly found the winery's suite, which opened to a beautiful lakeside view.
Upon entering the large bedroom, Teresa turned and embraced Edward, turning her face to his with pursed lips. Sliding her hand behind his head, she pulled his lips to hers and proceeded to kiss him passionately, and when they parted, breathless, she locked eyes with him.
"Ok, so I guess you are due some explanation," she said, moving to the sofa and patting the cushion next to her. "You see, taking a lover was not something I relished. Drunks, money grabbing jerks, cheaters- they all are out there, just waiting for a wealthy widow to come calling. I couldn't do that. After hours of sleepless nights and self-pleasure, I settled quite logically on the one person I felt comfortable giving my body to. There is no other man on this earth that I could love any more than I love you, and in my heart of hearts, I hope you feel the same." The words tumbled from her mouth, but he realized she was offering her heart and soul to him, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
