Mafia Desire (Erotica)

“My son’s big hard cock.” She breathed into the phone, “Buried nice and deep in his mother’s needy pussy,” she gave me the naughty giggle that I lived for, “After it’s been in my mouth of course.”

“So, um… that means we can…”

“Hmm, well you know honey, maybe I shouldn’t tease.” Her voice went back to normal, “You and Amy, you sure it’s over, she’s not just taking a fit that she’ll get over?”

“Oh, no, she’s done.” I told her.

“Well, I’ll tell you what, Ryan you come on over, your father’s working late so we haven’t eaten yet. Have dinner with us and get your things put away and we’ll talk.”

“Just talk? I thought you said you missed me?”

“I do and… I shouldn’t have started coming on all hot and heavy on you right away. I want to know what happened with you guys and if it really is over, then… well then I’ll just have to remind you of something.”

“What’s that?”

“That your mom can always make it better.” I burst out laughing and she asked, “I was hoping you would think that was sexy, not funny.”

“It is sexy, mom, but… well I’ll tell you later why it’s funny.”

“Well hurry over then, its only five thirty and your father doesn’t get home until seven so if you get here quick…”

“Gotta go!” I laughed and ending the call grabbed my laptop bag, and ran out of the apartment, pausing to leave the keys on the table for Amy.

I felt bad leaving this easily and would make sure I would write her a letter saying I was sorry and how great she was, but right now all I could think of us pretty much what I’d been thinking of for months; my mother.

*****

I drove like a maniac, speeding, slipping through yellow lights and taking corners like I was auditioning for the fast and the furious. I had just broken up with Amy and knew I should feel some remorse, especially because she now thinks I’m twisted.

In fact I was proving how twisted by risking a ticket just to try to get home before my father and get what I needed from mom.

I would most likely have my time of feeling sorry for Amy and wondering if I would ever be able to have a normal relationship, but that would be tomorrow or the next day or whenever, but for now I felt like a junkie racing to meet his dealer for a fix.

In my case that fix was a tall slender brunette with big doe eyes, amazing lips, and the most perfect set of tits I’d ever laid eyes on.

As I turned the corner of my parent’s street my heart raced when I spotted mom standing on the porch, waiting for me.

I slowed the car down so she wouldn’t yell at me for speeding and by the time I pulled into the driveway next to her black Nissan, my cock was semi hard and I jumped out of the car, leaving my bags in the trunk and back seat, plenty of time to get them later.

“There’s my baby!” Mom exclaimed, having already left the porch on her way to meet me in the driveway.

“Mom, you look… damn.” I gave her a whistle and she laughed delightedly.

Mom was wearing one of the cute one piece sun dresses I loved on her. This one was a playful pink color that belied her forty five years and as always the dress wasn’t so short it was inappropriate, but short enough to show off her long slender legs.

The top matched, not low cut enough to look slutty, but showing a fair amount of her ample cleavage. Mom’s long hair was pulled back in a simple pony tail and she was wearing a pair of pink sandals that strapped around her ankles.

The entire outfit was more fitting for a girl my age rather than hers, but my mother pulled it off and damn well.

She wasn’t wearing any make up and that, coupled with her adorable huge brown eyes added to her looking more like a young woman in her twenties than that of a woman married twenty five years with a twenty year old son.

“Damn?” Mom laughed as she threw her arms around my neck, “I will take damn from a good looking young man any day!”

I hugged her back tightly, but making sure my arms stayed above her waist as we were in full view of the houses around us. Mom kissed my cheek and whispered, “I’ve missed you honey.”

“I come by once a week for dinner.” I reminded her.

“No, I miss you in my bed, in my arms,” she sighed in my ear, “Between my legs.”

“Hey, that would make a great Hallmark card.” I told her. “From mom to her son, baby… Ow.” I stopped when she gave me a playful slap in the back of my head.

“Behave yourself.” She said softly, “Remember what getting fresh with your mother gets you.”

“A blow job?” I asked.

This time mom laughed and I smiled at the sound. She was still hugging me and I said, “Um. Mom, neighbors?”

“Yeah I know.” She eased back from me, but kept her hands on my shoulders. “You upset about Amy, honey?”

“Kind of, but things weren’t going to well lately anyway.”

“How come?”

“Its…” I wondered if I should tell her the truth or not, “Can I tell you later when we have more time?”

“We don’t have time now?” She raised her eyebrows, “Was there something else we should be doing?”

“Well…” Giving up all pretense of kidding, I said, “Mom, I want to be with you.”

“Be with me?” She gave me a playful smile, “Are you twelve? Is this a PG conversation? I thought I’d made you a man, baby.”

My cock swelled as she looked at me expectantly. Mom loved to talk dirty, on occasions the two of us had gone slow and sweet, but for the most part we fucked. Mom said dad always made love to her and was sweet so with me she wanted to be hot and nasty and the dirtier we talked the hornier she got.

“Mom, let’s go in the house so I can fuck you.”

“Ohh, you want to fuck your mother?”

“I do, and…” I glanced around to make sure none of the neighbors were outside and watching our rather extended embrace. “But first, I want to watch her suck my cock, shove it in her slutty mouth and blow a nice hot load down her throat.”

“Oh, honey.” Mom whispered, her face flushing and not from the sun, “That sounds so good!” she laughed, “I don’t know who I was kidding on the phone, even if you end up back with Amy, you’re not with her now.”

She let go of me and nodded towards the house, “Come on, baby, let’s go upstairs so you can show your mother how much you missed her.”

“Watch out, I missed you a lot,” I warned her.

“Hmm, good thing, your father has to work tomorrow morning then, isn’t it?”

“But it’s Saturday.”

“He has to go in for half a day for a meeting.” Mom smiled wickedly, “So I figure you get your ass up early, I’ll make us breakfast, then you can make me your breakfast.”

“I missed you!”

“Then why the hell as we still talking, baby.” she glanced around, then leaning into me grabbed my crotch. “Damn, I missed that!” She gave me a squeeze that caused me to moan, and look around nervously.

There was no one outside, but that didn’t mean someone couldn’t be looking out their window. Mom loved to take chances, playing around like this in public and putting us in situations that dad could catch us in. I knew it added to the thrill for her, but always made me nervous.

“You like my dress, honey?” she breathed in my ear, “Its new and I put it on right after you called, is seeing me in this sexy little dress getting you this hard?”

“Just seeing you is.” I told her, my cock aching as she gripped it through my jeans.

‘Good answer!” She let me go, “Now let’s get in the house and…”

Mom trailed off and following her gaze down the driveway, I sighed in disappointment.

Dad was pulling in.

*****

“Jeez Ryan, that’s too bad about Amy.” Dad said from across the head of the dining room table, “I liked her, she was a nice girl.”

“Yeah, she was.” I gave a dramatic sigh and noticed mom grinning at me from where she was sitting across from me.

Mom knew I was a little upset about Amy, but far more interested in rekindling our taboo relationship, but for my father I needed to act broken up and nodded glumly

“I really thought she might be the one.”

“Well, you’re a little young for the one, Ryan.” Dad put his hand on my shoulder, “You’re only twenty and in college, plenty of fun to be had, kid. Its Amy’s loss and you’ll move on and have a good time, no need to settle down so soon.”

“True.” I looked at mom, “I guess I could maybe just play around for awhile.”

“Well be careful with playing around,” Dad warned, “You don’t want a rep as an asshole and your mom and I raised you to be respectful to girls, don’t use them.”

“No sir.” I shook my head, “If all I want is fun I’ll make sure she feels the same way.”© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Good man.” Dad clapped my shoulder, “We raised a good boy, didn’t we Tina?

“He’s a very good boy.” Mom winked at me, “Very good to his ladies.”

“So what happened with you two?” Dad asked as he cut into his pork chop, “Seemed pretty happy when she stayed here with you a couple of months ago.”

“Yeah, well she… I don’t know dad we just kind of drifted apart and she um, thought I wanted another girl” I was getting tired of lying to my father and figured I’d at least cut him a half truth.

“Oh? There wasn’t was there?”

“Hell no, you guys always told me not to be a dog, I never cheated on her or wanted to.”

“Then why would she think that?” He pressed and I saw mom narrow her eyes and look from him to me as if saying to be careful.

“I guess because…”

“You know how insecure young girls are, John.” Mom spoke up, “Ryan said they were getting distant so she assumed he was interested in someone else.”

“Good point.” Dad agreed and I mouthed the words “Thank you” to mom.

“Anyway, your mom said you were asking about staying here and honestly, I can’t believe you would ask that.”

“Really?” I said alarmed, “You mean I can’t?”

“Of course you can!” Dad rolled his eyes, “I meant you shouldn’t have thought you had to ask! You’re our son, you’re always welcome here, stay as long as you want Ryan.”

“You sure? I know you were proud of me for having a place on my own.” I felt my phone vibrate on my hip and slipping it from its case, saw I had a text.

“I was… I am proud of you, if you want to work on finding a roommate, great, but in the meantime you’re working part time and going to school I can’t ask for more, you’re very responsible, Ryan.”