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Chapter 2: My Mum Comes With News
I had been at university in Durham a few months now. It was great and I was having the time of my life. The studying was harder than I expected, but the drinking and good times came easy. I had made a load of new friends and had a few girls in my bed too. I think that the experience that I had had with my Mum on the way up here had given me a whole new impetus and confidence, especially with women. I was still single though. Only one girl had been a regular thing, but we weren’t dating. We were friends who wanted a bit more. She was even kind of dating another guy, a friend of mine on the university rugby team, so we had to keep it very quiet.
Her name was Kate. She was a freshman like me studying economics. She was in the women’s football team and worked out at the gym as much as I did. We met on a sports night out. The rugby teams, football teams and loads of other sport societies and teams all getting together in town for a huge night out. There was a bit of a rivalry between the football teams and rugby teams about who could pull the most, both the ladies and guys. At the end of all of the drunkenness, she ended up back at mine, naked and we fucked until the sun was high in the sky the next morning.
It was now the first week of December and freezing cold. Durham is quite far north in England and when it gets cold up here, you know it. It had seemed to have rained continuously for a month.
My Mum and I were doing great. We chatted and messaged nearly every night. We were sending each other sexy messages and sharing fantasies that we were masturbating together to. We masturbated with each other over Facetime and I learned a lot about some of the things she fantasised about but hadn’t done. It was a bit weird hearing about how my Dad would or wouldn’t fuck her, but considering that the last time I had seen my Mum I had filled her pussy with my cum, I got over any weirdness.
Over the last few months it had seemed that things between my parents weren’t great. Things hadn’t been great for a while actually. They seemed to get along on the face of it and always smiled together when with friends and out in town, but they had grown apart. They were arguing a lot and it had turned out that they didn’t have much in common in the end. My Dad was a lot older than she was. My Mum was 36, she had given birth to me at 18. They had had me very early in their relationship, within the first year, but had got married very soon afterwards and stayed together since. My Dad was now 54 and seemed to be at a different place in his life than she wanted to be at.
When my Mum (or Cumslut as I now called her when we were having our chats) and I were chatting we were having a very exciting time, I could tell that things weren’t right back home. Maybe not having me there so much left a bit of a void for them? Maybe it forced them to actually try and communicate again which they realised they couldn’t do anymore? Apparently, they had only had sex once since I they had given me the lift up here. After we had had sex and were becoming so close over text and Facetime, my Mum had been opening up to me about all kinds of things, which I really loved. I felt closer to her than I ever had done. I felt closer to her than I had ever been with anyone.
I was living in a shared house with 3 other guys who were pigs. I was only 18, but I was clean and tidy. I cleaned up after myself, cooked healthy meals, washed, kept my room clean and tidy, in general I was an utter annoyance to my flat mates. Or visa-versa. But we actually all got on really well. We all had similar tastes in music, in drinking, smoked weed occasionally, enjoyed going out together into town and were all basically single. They knew about Kate and also knew to keep quiet about it. We hadn’t done anything in front of them, but we weren’t exactly quiet when fucking and the guys all knew what we were doing despite Kate dating someone else.
I was working on my assignments in my room. Things were going ok, but it was starting to get a little dark and my brain was getting fried. I was about ready to pack it up when the doorbell went down stairs. This was a strange occurrence at the best of times. People generally didn’t ring the door bell, they rang your mobile to get in if they were calling to let you know they were on their way. As if on cue, my mobile rang. The screen flashed up “Mum”. I dismissed the door, one of my flat mates would answer it, and answered the phone.
“Hey, Mum. How are you doing?” I said.
“Hi, Ben.” Mum replied.
“It’s a bit earlier than we normal chat. I haven’t heard from you for a few days…” I could hear in her voice something was wrong. It sounded like she was holding back sobs as though they were straining to break through a very thin façade. “Are you ok? What’s wrong? Has something happened?”
“I’m not good. I don’t know what to do.” It was starting to break through.
“It’s ok, Mum. What’s wrong?”
“It’s… ataşehir escort It’s… Your Dad has left me. I didn’t know what to do.”
“Oh, Mum. I’m so sorry.” I could hear someone down stairs answering the door. I heard Mark, one of my flat mates, open the door and say “Hello?” to whoever was waiting. The weird thing was, I heard the same voice on the phone.
“One of your friends has just answered the door, Ben.” She said to me down the phone, which I could also hear through the floor as my room was above the living room where the front door was.
“Ok, I’m coming straight down. Come on inside.” And I hung up the phone.
I went straight down stairs and saw my Mum standing in the living room with tears streaming down her face.
“Err, I think this girl’s for you, Ben.” Mark said looking pretty lost with himself. He turned to my Mum and said “Right. Err, nice to meet you, whoever you are. Ok. Err, see you both later.” And he quickly exited and went into the kitchen.
I lead Mum upstairs into my room and sat her on the bed. I only had one chair in the room which was up to my desk and apart from the floor, there weren’t many other seating options. But the bed was good. It was soft, easy and I could sit right up to her and I put my arms around her shoulders and gave her a really big hug. She cried into my shoulder, holding onto me with all her strength. She just sobbed and sobbed onto my shirt for what seemed ages. She was so upset and I really felt awful for her.
Eventually, her crying and sobbing slowed a little and she let go of me. I dropped my hands down but kept them around her, one behind her back around her waist and I rested my other hand on her thigh. She kept her head low, not looking at me, still sobbing gently. I lifted my hand from her thigh and gently placed my palm on her cheek, lifting her head up slightly so she could look at me. She lifted her eyes up to look into mine. I looked back at her with as much love and understanding as I could. Still holding her cheek, I slowly leaned into her and very lovingly and gently kissed her lightly on the lips.
“I love you. I’m here for you. I love you so much.” I said to her still looking at her in her eyes.
She smiled weakly behind her sobs. “I love you too, Baby.”
“What happened? Take your time.”
“Tim left me.”
“Ok, so Dad has left you?”
“Well, (sob) he didn’t actually say that we are over, but he said that he needs space and to take a break from me.”
“Why? Why would he say that? I know you two haven’t been getting on great recently, but that seems a bit jump.”
“He knows that I have been sending sexy texts and naked photos (sob), he found the pictures on my phone.”
My heart suddenly found itself in my throat and my stomach took it upon itself to fill the space left by my heart in my chest.
“He knows what we have been doing?” I said sharply and a bit panicked.
“Well, yes and no.” She wiped her eyes with her sleeves. “He saw the pictures that I have sent you and the pictures you have sent me. But he didn’t recognise yours. Your head isn’t in them. But he recognised my pussy easily enough and immediately worked out what was going on. I had deleted all of our messages, but I didn’t realise that it was saving the photos on my phone separately. He confronted me with them and asked what was going on. He was really upset and angry with me. He said that he knew I was cheating on him. It was obvious.”
We sat there silently for a few minutes, just letting the silence get broken by her occasional sobs and Mark attempt to cook something downstairs that sounded like a fight he was definitely losing.
“What did you say?” I asked hesitantly.
“I didn’t say it was you. I said that it was just some random guy who I had started chatting to on the internet. He didn’t seem to believe me though. He just kept calling me a liar and a cheat. He made me pack a bag and go stay in a hotel. That he didn’t want to have me in the house near him. I got in the car and started driving. I didn’t know what I was doing. I was crying so hard that I wasn’t even thinking. The next think I knew I was nearly in Durham. I had to see you. I knew that there was only one person that I had to be with right now.”
“I’m glad you did. You are definitely in the right place.” I sighed heavily at the news. It must have been horrible for her. I looked back into her red eyes and smiled gently. “I’m here for you. How about a drink?”
She smiled. “Sure. I think I need one. I’ve been crying for hours.”
“Got anything stronger?”
“Gin and tonic?”
“That sounds better.” She said, struggle a tiny smile. “Hold the tonic.”
I went down stairs and fetched a couple of glasses. Mark was still in the kitchen eating what looked like Super Noodles. “Who’s the chick?” he asked. “She looks pretty upset. Sexy as fuck too. How come you get the hot girls knocking at your door at night?”
I avcılar escort don’t know why I said it, but I replied “She’s a friend from back home.”
“Well, she’s very sexy.”
“Yeah, you said that.”
“Say ‘Hi’ for me.”
“Ok, will do.” I finished as I started walking back upstairs.
I went back into my room to find my Mum lying on my bed. She had taken her jacket and shoes off and was quietly lying on her back looking at the ceiling. “I think that it was inevitable. Tim leaving me. Your Dad and I have been struggling for a while now. When you left, the house was so different. Quiet. Empty. We had both cheated before. Once for me, not counting you, and once for him. That I knew of anyway. But this was different. This wasn’t about the photos. This was about us. We don’t want each other anymore.”
I poured two doubles and gave one to her. She sat up slightly, downed the drink and then lay back down again before continuing.
“It’s not the life I want any more, Ben. I’m still relatively young. It’s like I’ve been in my fifties for nearly twenty years. He doesn’t want to have sex any more. He hasn’t even tried touching me for months and the only time we fucked since you came up here was because I had to almost give him no choice.
“Not that I really wanted to, to be honest.” She looked over at me. “I was thinking about you when we did.”
She just smiled her beautiful smile, her eyes glistening from the tears and her make up running slightly.
“I want something new. I want to be a sexual being. I missed my entire sexual life, Ben. Pregnant at seventeen and then a mother for the rest of my life. I didn’t mind it, I loved having you and being a mother and wife. Then when you got a bit older and was at school, I got a job as a PA which I loved. But Tim never saw me as anything other than a mum. I was the person who brought you up, cleaned the house and cooked him dinner. Who gives a fuck that she is also paying as many bills as he was. He wanted to fuck me less and less and I am not willing to give up on sex. I’m only thirty-six for fuck’s sake! There so much I want to do and explore and feel.”
With that she fell silent.
I lay next to her, looking at her as she looked at the ceiling. She was so pretty and I couldn’t believe that anyone would not find her attractive and not want to have sex with her all the time. I looked down her body, my eyes slowly tracing the contours of her body from her eyes, her long, elegant neck, over her big, round firm breasts sitting up on her chest, her flat toned stomach, her gorgeous curvy hips and her slender, muscular legs. She was perfect.
The time must have ticked on for a long time before she eventually moved. She rolled over and pulled herself up to me. She put her hand on my chest and snuggled her head into the crook of my shoulder. I could feel her breasts pressed up against me and her leg wrapped over and around mine. I pushed my arm up and put it under her head, wrapping it behind her and holding her waist, pulling her into me. Her head slowly rose and fell with each breath I took.
I smelled her hair. It was perfect. Like the rest of her. It felt like she was falling asleep until she slowly sat up, pulled off her top and undid her bra, tossing them onto the floor beside the bed. I watched as she undid her jeans and pulled them off before they followed the bra and top. She sat propped up her hand and looked at me wearing just her knickers.
“Let’s go to bed.” She said “I’m exhausted and I need to sleep. I have already rung work and told them I’m not coming in for a couple of weeks from the flu so we can have a sleep-in tomorrow if you want?”
“Yeah, sure.” I replied.
She started pulling my t-shirt up, so I sat up on bed and let her lift it over my head. She started slowly unbuckling my belt and jeans. She pulled the buttons open on my fly one by one and then started pulling them down along with my pants. I lifted my ass off the bed so that she could pull them off and as she pulled down, my cock, already almost fully erect, sprang free. This seemed to make her happy as she reacted a bit surprised and then smiled with a bit of a giggle. She pulled them all of the way off and they followed all of the other clothes on the floor.
Mum reached up and moved right across me, her breasts hanging right over my head as she stretched to reach the light switch. She turned the light off plunging the room into darkness. The only light was coming in through the window where a street light just outside was casting a dim, white light outline of the blinds. She lowered herself down on top of me and slowly kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth and kissed her back. She tasted amazing. Like fresh strawberries and cream, but much better.
We kissed passionately and deeply, our tongues exploring each other’s, our lips wanting to touch and part in unison. My hands started exploring her back, caressing and feeling her supple muscles as she moved avrupa yakası escort around on top of me. She parted our kiss and started pushing herself down my body. She kissed me on my neck, kissing all of the way down my chest. She kissed down the outline of my pecks, down my six pack and right down to my trimmed pubes. My cock had rubbed all of the way up her body too, mirroring what she had done but in reverse, both her mouth and my cock arriving together at the same time.
She rubbed her big, firm tits on my cock a few times before taking it in her hand. She slowly rubbed it up and down for a minute before gently placing her lips on the end. It felt amazing. Her lips were so soft and moist. She licked the end of my cock with her tongue, swirling it around, licking and tasting my precum that was already coming out.
I could feel her lips wrap around my cock. She slowly slid her mouth down my cock, sucking on it and swirling her tongue around it. She started to fuck my cock with her mouth, sliding her head up and down on my cock. I couldn’t believe how good her mouth felt. She was sucking on it perfectly, making slurping noises as her mouth ran up and down my shaft. She started picking up her speed, pushing herself further down onto my cock. I could feel it starting to hit the back of her mouth with each downward thrust. She released my cock from her mouth and started to lick it up and down the entire length, rubbing it on her cheeks and lips.
She spat on the head and rubbed it with her hand, wanking my cock with her spit. She rubbed my cock over her cheeks and lips again before taking me back in her mouth. I could feel the saliva oozing from her lips onto my balls as she thrust her mouth onto my cock. Suddenly, she pushed herself all of the way down my shaft, burying my cock in her throat. I could feel how tight her gorgeous throat was and it felt so good. I was gasping with pleasure, her nose pressed right up against me and her chin nestled into my balls.
I put my hands onto the back of her head and grabbed fistfuls of her hair. I pressed her head even harder onto my cock, feeling it edge just a little more down her throat. She pulled her head back up again, gagging slightly from my cock in her throat and taking a deep breath. Still with her hair in my fists, I pushed her head back down onto my cock hard. My cock quickly and forcibly opening her throat again. I pulled her head up and pushed it quickly down again and started to use her mouth. Her mouth and throat were so good, my cock was starting to pulse, wanting to orgasm.
I pulled her head up off my cock and she took a few deep pants of air. “Oh fuck, my cumslut. Your mouth is so perfect. I want to blow my cum straight down your throat.” With that, she gave a big saliva covered smile at me which I could just make out in the darkness before I pushed her head back onto my cock.
Using her hair still in my fists, I pulled her head up and down on my cock hard, going so deep into her throat with each thrust. My cock was pulsing again, feeling her mouth sucking eagerly on my cock, her tongue sliding up and down my shaft as my cock opened her throat up with each thrust.
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming.” I said. I jammed her head hard onto my cock and exploded my load straight into her throat. I jammed her hard, impaling mouth and throat onto my pulsing, hard cock with each extra pump on cum that came out. I could feel it back up through her mouth and seep out the edges of her lips. She was doing very well at swallowing most of it though.
I let her head go and she pulled herself off my cock that was impaled down her throat. She gasped deeply for air as she continued to lick and suck the cum from my cock and balls. She rubbed my cock all over her face as it started to soften slightly. I could feel my cum being smeared all over her face with my cock as she rubbed it all over, still gasping deeply and moaning.
My Mum, now with her face completely covered in my cum, climbed back up my body, rubbing her tits all the way up me as she went. She stopped with her face right next to mine and collapsed on her side next to me, her leg over mine again and her breasts pushed up against me. I could smell my cum on her and feel her breath on my face. She was smiling hugely and you could tell that she was happier.
“Mmmm, I love the taste of your cum, Baby.” She said to me.
“I loved fucking your mouth, my cumslut. You have a gorgeous, tight throat.” I could feel her body give a little shake of excitement when I said “cumslut”.
She slowly leaned closer into me and I moved forward to kiss her deeply on the lips. I tasted my cum all over her lips and tongue as we explored each other’s mouths again, kissing deeply and passionately for what seemed like ages.
We stopped kissing and she said “I think I will like being your cumslut. Maybe I could get a job up here and be yours? You haven’t told that flatmate of yours that let me in that I’m your Mum, have you?”
“No. I just said you were a friend.”
“Good. What do you think, Baby? Do you want me to be yours?”
I looked at her in the darkness and saw some doubt in her eyes. I smiled as big and broad a smile as I could, showing just how I felt.
“Yes, my cumslut. Of course, I want you to be mine.” I said to her.
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