After making love to my mother we both slept peacefully through the night, as a matter of fact I did not hear her get up when her alarm went off. I woke up alone in bed without her, I felt a longing for her I never felt before. Then I found a not on her pillow that she had left for me, I unfolded it and read it.
Brandon,
Last night was wonderful and sinful at the same time, you made me feel better than I have in a long time. I forgot what a sexual woman I used to be, I felt so alive that I woke up before the alarm went off, but I had time for a work out before work. We will need to talk about this when I get home later, and I love you, my son so much.
Mom
Great she was going to treat this as if it was a one night stand, how could she treat this as if it was a one night stand. I crumpled up the note and threw it in the garbage can next to her dresser, then I got into the shower. As the hot water cascaded over my naked body, my mind came up with what I was going to do.
I got out of the shower and got dressed, then I grabbed an apple from the kitchen and drove down to the station for the second time this week. I was allowed in and I found where my mother was, once again she was in the weather center with the senior meteorologist. I always hated this guy and his corny name, Dick Winters the senior meteorologist had been with the station for twenty years. At forty-eight years old he was handsome in a cheesy way, in good shape for a man his age and he is my mother's boss.
They did not see me so I eavesdropped for a moment before making my entrance to let my mother know I was there. Dick was standing behind her as she sat in a rolling chair, she was working the keyboard and the mouse. My mother looked hot today, and Dick obviously noticed as he was practically standing on top of her.
My mother had on a red top that had thin spaghetti straps, her breasts were in it braless as her nipples were pushing out against the fabric. As a matter of fact they looked more like she was horny than cold. She had a white jacket that was hanging on the back of the chair and she wore a very short white skirt that showed off her shapely bare legs.
"Wow looks at that storm front would be you that is one severe line of thunderstorms coming our way in the next twenty four hours." He said as he used one hand to lean over her on the desk and the other he brought around to sit on a bare thigh.
I was now getting jealous and angry as I watched this slime ball caress my mother's leg keeping it just below the hemline of her skirt. I was even more angry at the fact she did nothing to stop him either, I was going to wait and see for just a moment longer.
"Yes it is Dick, should I issue a severe thunderstorm watch for the area" She asked.
"Yes I would do that, it is really hot in here, I mean in the area and that cold front pushing those storms in." He said to take his hand off of my mother's leg and moving it up to her breast, he gave it a gentle squeeze and then he slid it inside of her shirt.
"Dick, I think you need to get your hand out of my shirt." She finally said.
"Jesus H. Christ Amanda's you sure are being one hot little cock tease, one of these days you'll give in." He said giving my mother's breast one last squeeze and pulling his hand out.
"Only in your dream's Dick." She laughed off his hands and his comment.
Unfortunately I could not and entered the weather center, my face was flush with anger as I stood in the doorway glaring at Dick. He straightened his tie and approached me with his hand extended to shake mine. I took his hand quickly and swung it up behind his back, then I slammed him into the wall face first.
"What the fuck is you doing you little fuck." He yelled as I reached with my free hand and slammed the door.
"What the fuck does it looks like I'm doing asshole, you ever fucking touch my mother with your slimy fucking hands again and I will stomp a mud hole in your ass and then walk it dry. You get her in any trouble over this and I will come looking for you, tell the rest of these perverted little fuckers the same thing, touch my mother and her son will touch them. Understand me asshole!" I said to him pushing his arm further up making him grunts in pain.
"Yes, now let me go, I won't touch your mother again, let me go, please!" He pleaded.
I reached over and opened the door, then I let him go and pushed him out in the hall, he stumbled forward and landed on the floor. He sat on the floor for a moment and glowered up at me angrily, then he picked himself up and quickly walked down the hall.
My mother sat in her chair looking at me in complete shock, I turned around and shut the door to the weather center. I locked it, then I turned around to face my mother who just sat speechless looking up at me from her chair.
"Brandon, I don't know what to say." She said softly. "I never saw such a display of jealousy."
"It is not right for him to touch you like that." I said breathing heavily with both animal lust for my mother's sexy body and for just defending what I felt is mine.
"Brandon, you do not own me, I stopped him from touching me any further, so I can take care of myself. We will talk when I get home from work, so go home now, before you get into trouble here." She tried to talk to me with a mother's authority.
"I'll leave when I'm ready." I said walking over to her chair and pulling it out from the desk.
"Brandon, what the hell!" She said as I pulled her up out of the chair.
I shut her up quickly by planting my mouth on top of her mouth, my tongue wildly thrust into her mouth tangling with her tongue. I roughly pulled the straps down off of her shoulders and kissed my way down to her tits. My mother moaned aloud as I kissed and sucked hard on her hard nipples, I gave them tiny little bites which made my mother whimper with lust.
Our love making last night was gentle and with passion, right now it was more like a madman taking what he wanted. I spun her around and reached up her skirt, she was just wearing a really skimpy thong, the material was not very strong and I ripped it off of her. I bent her over the desk, and pulled my hard cock out of my jeans, I rubbed the head of it up against the wet, slick entrance of her pussy.
Then I shoved it into her hard making her grunt loud as I did, I fucked my cock in and out of my mother as she leaned over the desk further to allow it into her pussy deeper. I took my left hand and took her firm left breast into my hand to fondle it. My right hand ran up her back and grabbed a handful of her silky soft hair, I held onto it roughly as I now began to fuck her pussy harder.
"Oh fuck, fuck me hard Brandon, harder, fuck me hard." She grunted and groaned as my cock was thrusting in and out of her.
