” Mum. ” Jules said as he opened the door.
His mother stood her suitcase at her side, her black handbag between her arm and waist.
” Good to see you dear. ” She replied smiling at him.
” Come in please. ” He said reaching forward taking her suitcase lifting it in the door.
” Thank you dear. ” She replied stepping into the foyer.
” I could have picked you up from the airport your know? ” He said to her as she reached out her arms. He hugged her smelling her perfume. The one she had always used since he could remember.
” Oh no. ” She sighed standing back admiring her son. The taxi ride was nice. Nice young man we had a nice chat darling. ”
” Expensive though mum ” he said looking at her as she put her hand on his chest leaning forward kissing his cheek.
” Oh, I can afford it. ” She whispered and leant back. ” Now wheres my room? ”
After showing her to her room. She got settled. She came down to the kitchen. Jules handed his mother a glass of wine. ” Just what I need. ” She replied taking the glass from his hand. She sat on the sofa.
Karen was 60, she had long dark hair. She wore tight blue jeans and a long sleeved black cotton top. It had lace ties over her bust. She had them loose her D cup cleavage on view. She smiled at her son as he sat next to her, his arm up along the top of the sofa as he faced her.
” Its really good to see you mum, how are you ? Since dad… You know ? ”
” Ran off with a girl half his age, paid for her boob job. Let her fuck her way up the corporate ladder using his cock. Apart from that. I’m good. Its been 6 months now. ” She said.
” Ok, ” he replied not expecting that reaction. I know, what a prick ? ” Jules said.
” That’s your father your talking about. ” Karen replied. ” I’m over him, time to get on with my life. I’m to old to be sulking in the corner, soon the sex will get boring, she will find another cock to fuck her to get her where she wants. Your father will come running back to me with his fuckin tail between his legs begging to get me back, hopefully I have some nice young handsome toy-boy between my legs. ”
” Ok mum ” He looked at his mother, he still could see the pain in her eyes, he knew she was still hurting. Although she was a strong woman emotionally. ” I know, he had no right to do it all behind your back. ” Jules replied.
” I know, he could have left me first then gone and fucked around, but hey it happened and I’m getting on with my life. ” She said. ” I guess as I get older, he has decided that he needs a younger model. ” She replied. ” Trade this old lady in for one with less miles on the clock ”
” Oh come on mum, you are a beautiful woman. You still have so much to offer a man. ” Jules replied.
” You think so darling ? ” She asked smiling at him.
” Course I do, you are a beautiful sexy lady. Shit I cant believe I just said that to my mother. ” He said looking at the ceiling.
” Oh darling, you have always been the one to compliment me. As a child you always said I look nice. More than your father. Shit, I had four children with him. ” Karen said looking into her half empty with glass swirling around the last of the wine
” Refill mum ? ” He standing up
” Yes please, are you trying to get my drunk ? ” She said
” You will sleep easier. ” Jules replied smiling at her.
” Thanks. ” She said as he walked over standing in front of her holding the bottle over her glass. ” So you any nice young ladies on your radar darling ? ”
” No, not really. ” He replied sitting back down refilling his glass.
” Not really ? ” Karen replied ? ” Its not a no. ”
” Well, lets just say its more a work in progress I have to tread lightly. ” He said.
” Sounds complicated. ” She replied. ” I’m interested. Does Emma know ? ”
” Well yes it is. Shes from work, married… ”
” …married. ”
Jules looked in his glass almost contemplating. Knowing he had gone to far. He should never have told, but this was his mother. He sighed.
” Well yes, unhappily married. I should say. Her husband is a complete idiot. He spends more time at the bar than at home. So works a lot of overtime. One night we were working alone at the office, we had a drink we kissed. We had sex and we have to keep it a secret, also no Emma does not know. ” Jules said.
” So is this a relationship that will end up with you both together or a convenient work fuck. ” Karen asked.
” Long run, probably hopefully a relationship. ” Jules said.
” That’s good, whats stopping it then. Why wont she fuck off and move in with you ? ”
” She has two children. ”
” Oh. How old? ”
” The kids are 26 and 28 ”
” Oh good. So no one else ? ”
” No, just Claire. ” Jules said.
” Claire, that’s your sisters name. ” Karen said laughing.
” I know mum. ” Jules said. ” Claire, my sister Claire will fine that creepy I’m fucking a girl with the same name. ”
” Yes, so my grand children. How are they ? ”
” Emma is good, still at home with me. She is 19 now taking a gap year from university. Shes working in a restaurant as a waitress. She enjoys it. Shes staying with a girlfriend tonight. ” Jules said.
” Oh nice. Its good you to get alone. ”
” Oh yes we do, Richy is flatting 16 now. Hes at a school camp this week. ”
” Yes Emma is a beautiful young lady. ” Karen replied.
” She is, she started puberty early. Just about the time her mother Racheal decided she was a fuckin lesbian and moved in with Leah. Shes now got shaven head, dresses like a fuckin man and goes to all girl orgies. ”
” Oh Racheal. Shaven head. She had nice hair. ”
” Oh well, enough about her. I have only so much oxygen available talking about her. ”
” Just remember shes your children’s mother ok dear. ”
” Yeh I guess. ” Jules replied smiling. ” Well I don’t know about you but I am hungry. He stood making his way to the kitchen. He pulled out the cake tin.
” Me to, I need the bathroom. ” She said.
Jules watched as she went out of the lounge, he couldn’t help himself but admire her arse, the way her arse sat in her tight jeans she still had a figure that turned heads. He pulled out two plates and cut two slices of cake.
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Karen got to the bathroom. She put her hands on the edge of the basin and looked at the reflection. ” Who are you? ” She asked looking at the woman in the mirror. A tear came to her eye. She was so bitter underneath. She didn’t let it show, she felt so confident in public. She put on a show, she thought she was over her husband, she thought she could carry on. She missed him, she still needed him.
” Get over it woman. ” She said standing adjusting her hair. She cupped her bosom bouncing her breasts, she reached a hand inside her blouse adjusting her bra strap. She checked her arse in the mirror and went made her way downstairs to cake waiting on the arm of the chair.
” Mum. ” Jules said greeting her. ” Cake your favourite. ”
She sat and crossed her legs smiling at Jules with a flirty smile. ” You are a good son. ” She said.
He looked at her smiling back ” I try to be. ”
She picked up the plate, Jules eyes quickly looking over his mothers figure. He felt his cock awaken. He knew me shouldn’t be getting an erection over his mother of all people. He felt guilty. They ate and drunk wine.
” So tell me more about this woman at work ” Karen said ” How old is she ? ”
” Ok well she is 51. ” He said.
” Shes 51, wow Jules you are 38. You like older woman? ” Karen asked.
” Well yes I do. But she is so nice, we get along well. ”
” Well good dear. Look I’m tired I need to go to bed. ” Karen said
” Me to. ” He replied.
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Karen got to her room sat down. She opened her suitcase and looked in. She then stood and lifted her blouse off. She reached behind her back unclipping her bra. She dropped it to the floor.
” Shes 51. ” Karen said undoing her jeans pushing them down her thighs. She stepped out them then pushed her underwear off. ” If you are into older woman. I suppose shes a real MILF. ”
Karen looked at her naked body in the mirror. She cupped her slightly sagging breasts. ” Didn’t get me a fuckin boob job you wanker. ” She said scolding her ex husband. She made her way to the shower stepping in. She washed her self and stood under the water letting some tears roll down her cheeks. ” Piece of shit. ” She said thinking about him.
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Jules undressed and stepped into his shower, he and the kids loved each room having its own bathroom. Although the master suite had its own bath and walk in tiled wet room. The other bedrooms had small showers and a basin.
Jules held his erect cock, he couldn’t stop thinking of Claire, he beautiful body. Her breasts her pussy. The many times they had fucked at the office, seeing her every day at work, she dressed to impress. Her husband critical of the clothes she wears. He tells her if she shows to much cleavage, to much leg in her dresses. Jules wanked his cock leaning against to shower wall the water running down his back. He thought about Claire his lover, then Claire his sister. She had a nice figure. He imaging her body, he would love to see her naked. He thought about his mother.
He was glad she was 60, not 59. He thought about Claire been 51. Closer in age to his mother than him. He thought of his mothers body. He tensed and moaned as he shot a river of cum over the shower wall.
” Fuck. ” He said ejaculating. He thought guilty thinking about his mother as he cum. The thoughts had gone from Claire, to his sister to his mother. ” Sick fucker. ” He said pushing cum from his cock getting his breath back.
He turned off the shower and stepped out drying off waiting for his cock to soften. He stepped into his bedroom getting into bed naked, he slept naked. He lay and looked at the ceiling.
Karen stepped out of the shower. She dried and lay on her bed naked. She slid her hand to her pussy rubbing her clit over the tuft of hair at the top of her pussy. She groomed her pussy most days. She slid her finger in her vagina moaning as she fingered herself.
” Fuck Karen. ” She said closing her eyes. She felt horny. She needed it. She sat up and rummaged through her suitcase. She stood and put on her nightwear. She looked in the mirror doing her hair.
After returning to the bathroom brushing her teeth she put on some perfume and checked her hair. She touched up her lipstick and looked in the mirror cupping her breasts. She saw her nipples poking through the fabric.
” What the fuck are you doing? ” She said. ” Your to old for this shit. ”
She checked herself and made her way to her sons room. She snuck the hallway and stood outside his door. She took a deep breath and put her hand on the doorknob. She opened the door and stepped in seeing him in bed leaning up against the wall on his pillows.
He turned seeing his mother standing in the doorway. He didn’t know what to say or look. He had never seen her like this before.
” Hi son. ” She said.
” Mum. ” He forced out looking at her.