Over the next few weeks Barbara and I seemed to fall into a nice routine together. It felt a little odd, and definitely unexpected, but it also felt good. She was finally treating me the way I had always wished she would. She cooked me dinner every night, and asked how my day was when I got home. She was actually being nice to me. And the weirdest part was that it didn't even feel fake. It felt like she had changed, and it made me wonder where things might go. I finally felt like I had the mother figure I had been missing out on my whole life. Only, she also treated me in ways that most mothers don't treat their sons.
During the day she played the part of the caring mother. She cooked, she cleaned, she occasionally doted. But come night, she did rather unmotherly things to me. Most nights she would blow me. She was already getting much better at it, and I knew she would get better still. I could tell she enjoyed it too. She was obviously horny as well, and now that we were settling in together, she was loosening her inhibitions a bit. On the more seldom nights when we would have sex, she would let it all out. She would usually cum multiple times, as would I. Honestly, it was some of the best sex I've ever had.
Everything seemed to be working out perfectly for me. The only bad part, was Sadie. She had shown up a week after our first little deal. Right away I could tell she hadn't accepted the situation the way her mother had. She was still treating me the way she had for so many years. I tried to talk to her, but she was just being a total bitch. When we went up to my room, she gave me an angry, half-assed blowjob. She didn't take any clothes off. She didn't look me in the eyes. She didn't even try like she had the first time. She sucked my cock, not well, and then left.
I wondered if maybe she had just been having a bad day. But I didn't see her again for another week. When she finally showed up again, she did the same thing. She gave me another lazy blowjob, nowhere near as well as Barbara had been doing nightly. She didn't say more than a few words to me, none of them friendly, and then left.
A few days after that, I got my first round of bills. It was a little bit of a shock to see how much dad had been paying every month, and for what. Some things I could see I didn't need, and would be able to cancel. A lot of it was Barbara's spending, but I didn't mind. She was holding up her end of the bargain, and then some. When I got down to Sadie's bills, I got legitimately mad. We had agreed on a five-thousand-dollar allowance, which is already absurd. And the deal had been to have sex every few days, not just an angry, lazy blowjob once a week. But the total of her bills for one month came out to just over seven grand. I decided on the spot to cut her off. I didn't know how I would tell her, so I went to Barbara first.
"Hello Jack," Barbara said when I walked into the kitchen. She got up and got me a cold glass of homemade lemonade without me even asking. "Is something wrong?" She asked as she handed me the glass and sat back down.
"I think I have to cut Sadie off," I sighed, and took a long swig of the delicious drink.
"I thought you two worked out a deal," Barbara said evenly, not giving away her feelings on the matter.
"We did. But she hasn't really been holding up her end," I told her. "Also, the original deal was for me to pay her rent. And then she worked it up to an allowance too. I just paid her bills, and it was two grand more than we agreed on, plus her allowance, plus her rent. It's a lot of fucking money."
"I'm sure," Barbara said. "Your father wasn't happy about it either."
"So why did he pay it?" I asked. It would be nice to get some advice from my dad on the subject, but I knew I couldn't.
"For me," Barbara said, smiling sadly. "He took much better care of me then I realized."
"Me too," I nodded.
"I don't expect you to pay Sadie's rent for me though," Barbara added. "What was the deal that she isn't honoring?"
"Well, it was basically supposed to be like our deal," I said. "Sex or blowjobs a few times a week. I guess I should have also clarified that she has to stop being a bitch to me from now on too. Because she hasn't." Barbara just shook her head. "So far she's come over once a week and given me a bad blowjob. And I know how much better she can be, because she was the first time."
"She's young," Barbara sighed. "And I've spoiled her for too long. She doesn't understand how things work. This isn't how I thought things would go after your father died. But I'm a grown woman, and I understand the order of things. It went how it went, and I've adjusted accordingly. I'm sure Sadie thinks you were bluffing."
"But you don't?" I asked. Barbara and I hadn't really discussed things openly like this since it all started. It was interesting to hear her perspective on it. And I liked her attitude.
"Oh, I know you're not bluffing," Barbara chuckled. "I was awful to you for too long, and I shouldn't have been. This is what I deserve. But it isn't even a bad thing. I get to keep living the same life I wanted, only now my man isn't old and sick, but young and healthy. I'm getting things out of our arrangement that I've wanted for years."
"Me too," I said, and took another sip of lemonade. "It's working out good here. Why can't it be like that with Sadie?"
"Because she doesn't get it," Barbara said. "You'll have to make her understand."
"So, do you agree that I should cut her off?" I asked. I hadn't expected Barbara to agree with me so quickly.
"It's your money," she said, getting up and walking over to the counter. "You can do what you want with it. If you don't want to give it to Sadie, I understand."
"Well, in that case, I am going to cut her off," I said. "We made a deal, and she didn't hold up her end. Would you mind telling her that I paid this month, but next month she's on her own."
"You want me to tell her?" Barbara asked, looking over her shoulder at me in amusement.
"Well, you are her mother," I shrugged. "And I don't think she's going to want to see me after this."
"What if she wants to renegotiate?"
"What's the point? I already found out she doesn't keep a deal," I said, and finished off my glass. "If I let her renegotiate, she'll do the same thing again. She'll actually try once, so I pay, and then not try again until I cut her off again. I don't need to deal with that shit. Besides, everything she has to offer, I'm already getting from you."
"You certainly are," Barbara said sexily. I looked over at her standing at the sink, and stared at her ass for a moment. She was wearing tight jeans that made her ass look even better than normal. She glanced over her shoulder again, saw me staring, and gave me a knowing smile. She turned back around, but then her hips began to sway slightly. It took me a moment to notice as I stared at her ass, but she was sticking it out for me now. When she looked back at me again, I knew exactly what she was thinking.
I walked up behind her, and placed my hands on her sexy hips. She immediately pushed her ass back against me. She began grinding her ass on me, and I pushed against her too. My dick quickly got hard in anticipation. She reached back and felt it through my pants, and then got down on her knees. She pulled my pants down, and took my cock in her mouth as soon as it was out. I placed a hand on her head as she gently sucked my cock. It felt great, but I wanted more.
"Can I fuck you?" I asked as she blew me. She came off my dick, and smiled up at me.
"I think I'm up for a nice fuck today," she smiled, and stood up. I reached down and undid her jeans, and then she wiggled out of them. I looked down, and her ass looked amazing, better than ever. I got down on my own knees, and turned her around with my hands. She bent over the counter, and stuck her ass out for me. I pulled her panties down, and then shoved my face right in. I could feel her getting wetter as I ate her out from behind, squeezing her ass with both hands. She was wiggling around a lot, and then she let out a high moan as she had a small orgasm.
I quickly got on my feet and lined my cock up. I slid in easily, and she let out another sexy moan. She bent further over the counter, and I took her hips in my hands, and started giving it to her hard. I knew she still wasn't used to a big cock like mine, which was why we only had sex every few days, but I could also tell she was getting better at it. And I could tell how much she liked it. I let my cock slide deep inside her, loving how tight her pussy felt. I fucked her from behind for a long time, until she had another orgasm. I could feel myself getting there too, and pulled out just in time. I shot my load all over her ass, shooting some onto her shirt, and one shot over her head and into the sink.
"Your cock is so fucking good," she moaned as I finished cumming on her.
"Thanks. So is your pussy," I said, and gave her ass a light slap. She stood up, with my cum still dripping down her ass and legs, and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
