Mommy's Love Denied
By Mathew Elizabeth
Chapter One
These strange feelings started when I was only 18-years-old. I always knew my 37-year-old mother was a beautiful woman; with her long blonde flowing hair, her blue shimmering eyes and her wonderful voluptuous figure. She was the most gorgeous woman I knew. I loved her with all my heart and would of done anything for her. It was pure innocent love. That was until all my vulgar high-school friends started to talk about seducing her and 'doing things' with parts of her body.
My name is Scott and I had become rather disturbed. I was probably the most muscular kid in my group; which was ironic since I was the kid everyone made fun of for being super goofy. I guess it was because of my personality. I was the first and only child in my family. So I was very ignorant to things like 'popular culture' and I wasn't funny or witty at all. It was easy to trick and make fun of me. I was super gullible.
My mothers name was Penelope; she was 37-years-old, single and was divorced from my father who had moved to Europe years ago. I thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world. There was nothing she wouldn't do for me. As mothers do; she fed, clothed and watched funny television programs with me. My mother and I were best of friends. Things were so wonderful and innocent. But then my friends filled me with these thoughts of worry and paranoia. I didn't want my mommy to be that way. I didn't want my mommy to love anyone except me!
"Scotty," One of my friends Andrew said to me, "I bet your mom sucks great dick,"
"Yeah," another friend named Josh added, "Fucking milf! I bet she loves the cock!"
"Do you think she takes it up the ass too?" Another skinny friend named Justin said hungrily, "She's got such a fat butt. Have you tried to fuck her?"
"No! I would never!" I said horrified.
"Pussy," Justin said to me with distain, "I would fuck her if she were my mommy. We all would."
All of my friends laughed with each other in front of me and whole heartedly agreed.
With these vulgar and intimidating words my thoughts of my mother were shattered and redesigned. She had become the object of all my male peers desires. Slowly throughout the day at school; thoughts of her sucking random cock and taking penis in her anus were overloading my mind. My soul was transformed. I kept thinking about her moaning and gyrating her big butt on the lap of a random boy that was shrouded in shadow.
Who was fucking my mom in my thoughts? No one! It's just your imagination! She would never do that! She would never betray you!
I pulled at my hair and my eyes shuddered in horror. The thought of my mother being violated and used broke my heart and was a extremely new and powerful feeling. To further my shame I felt my cock tightening against my underwear and school pants. Why was my penis hard? I wondered if it was perhaps my body reacting to the competition. I knew I wasn't sexually attracted to my own mother before. So why now? My friends words had unlocked something inside me that would haunt me for the rest of my life. I saw my mother no longer as an innocent woman of nurture and kindness. But now I saw my mother as woman that was desired and had needs like any other attractive woman.
I was glad to return home from that bizarre day at school. My friends words about my mother kept repeating in my mind as I walked home.
I sighed, took a breath of fresh air and happily decided to greet my wonderful mother . I joyfully skipped into the front hallway and called out to her.
"Mom! I'm home!"
"Hey Scott!" I heard my mother call out from the distance, "How was your day at school honey?"
"Good," I lied.
I walked further down the hallway and towards the open kitchen area where the laundry also was. I stepped into the laundry and to my horror my mother was bare ass naked bending over and stuffing clothes in the washing machine.
I stared and stared.
I stood creepily behind her and in a trance. My mother had a knack for being naked in the house and lingered without any clothes after she had a shower. I never took much notice until now. Before today I never even thought twice about it.
Mother would just walk around naked while I watched my cartoons and played my video games. I never used to care. But now; after my friends vulgar brainwashing words I looked at her wonderful busty body in a completely different perspective.
"She's got such a fat butt," I remembered skinny Justin say at recess, " Have you tried to fuck her?"
My mother's ass was poking out towards me; at the doorway where I was standing. She busy shuffling through the laundry basket on the floor. So she didn't notice me staring at her intimate places between her legs and ass-crack. Her gigantic ass-cheeks and thick legs swayed in front of me. It looked warm and welcoming.
My eyes were wide as I could see her pussy lips and her asshole. Her asshole was winking between her crack every time she swayed and shuffled through the clothing. Her large bulbus butt cheeks looked so slick and glorious. Steam could be seen hovering and flowing around her ass and legs. I never thought of it before; but her ass was the most glorious piece of round rump meat I had ever seen.
"Oh!" She said turning her head around, " I didn't see you there!" Mom giggled and wiggled her naked fat butt innocently at me. Her butt-cheeks wobbled from side to side in the aftershock.
"Why do you have to be naked all the time?" I said rather annoyed and stern.
"Oh I'm not naked all the time," She said waving her hands at me, "I just stay naked for an hour or so after shower that's all; to cool down. You know that."
"Well; can you please not be naked when I get home from school?" I asked, " I could of invited one of my friends over from school today. What if one of them saw you?"
"YOU bringing friends over?" My mom said pleasantly surprised.
My mom was right. I rarely invited friends over after school. I treated my home kind of like a sanctuary. Besides; sometimes all my friends witty jokes at the expense of other people; usually me; become tiresome and I prefer to hang alone after school and play video games most of the time.
"Well fine then Scott," My naked mother said with her tits hard and her arms crossed, "I wont be naked in front of you anymore if you have such a problem with it."
"No, I never said that." I said meek, " You can be naked as much as you like mommy! Its just please be wary about my friends after school."
"You ARE getting at that age though," She said concerned, "Maybe it was O.K when you were nine-years-old but not when you are eighteen. I don't think its appropriate for me to be butt naked in front of you for now on. You have developed into a man. So I should be decent."
What have I done!
How could I be so stupid. Maybe it was morally for the best. But my body and penis had never felt so betrayed. That wonderful glimpse of my mother perfect juicy bottom would be my last. I would never see her walk around with her naked body ever again!
With my face full of dread my naked mother shuffled past me.
I followed her through the house before she entered her bedroom and got dressed. I watched her cute warm fat butt wiggle and jiggle for the last time as she strode down the hallway. It was sad; it was like I was saying goodbye to her beautiful buttocks when I only just begun to appreciate it. It was a tragic tease.
My mother entered her bedroom and looked back at me. I was very upset. Would she at least let me watch her get dressed?
"You wait outside cheeky," She said sweetly, but it sounded as harsh and cruel as if she was yelling. She then closed the door slowly.
"Pussy," I remembered my friend Justin's voice, " I would fuck her if she were my mom. We all would."
Those words haunted me all evening until bedtime. I remember staring at the ceiling full of stress and worry. My penis was as hard as a rock. It needed relief. My moms ass and butthole looked so lovely. Why did I act like such an bastard and criticise her nudity?! I should of said nothing; I was so stupid!
I longingly pull my penis out from the covers. It was as hard as a rock. The head of my cock ached and shined.
"Mommy," I whimpered and slid my hand up and down my damp hard penis. My fingers and thumbs slid and protruded between the base and bulbus eager red head. I stared intently at my dick while I stroked it; ready for it to explode. I thought about my moms ass bending over in the laundry room. I wished that moment lasted for hours. I closed and squinted my eyes trying to remember my mothers glorious bulbus hams in vivid detail. I needed it to be burned into my memory.
I was never going to see her beautiful butt again!
"Mommy!" I whimpered even louder; tears welling down my face in the lonely darkness. My hands tug and pull my penis aggressively. I heave and breath in panic. My heart rate got faster and faster. My right hand and wrist hammered around my wet, slippery and sensitive flesh. Loud squishing noises could be heard every time I applied pressure up or down. The hot pleasure was boiling up.
The image of my moms bent over buttocks in the laundry was deep in my mind as I tried to achieve climax. Her asshole was winking like it was talking to me.
"Hurry up and cum!" My moms butthole winked and taunted. My mothers angry voice coming out of her winking butthole like a talking fart.
"Hurry up; pull your little wiener and cum!" the anus cruelly said to me, " You have such a tiny penis! You are masturbating over your mothers bottom! You should be ashamed of yourself!"
"I'm so sorry!" I cried pulling my penis like I was crazy, "I'm so sorry I'm such a bad son mommy! Please forgive me! Please don't hate me!"
"Why are you such a creepy little pervert? At least your friends are cool enough to admit what they want."
The image of my mothers beautiful, stern and annoyed face suddenly appeared in front of me in my dream; instantly we were both transported from the laundry-room to the hallway in front of her bedroom. With one final look of distain; mom suddenly slammed her bedroom door in my face. My heart was broken. My mother didn't want to see or talk to me.
My hand was tightly around the base of my cock. My dick head throbbed with anticipation and eagerness. Let it out! I told myself. Let it all out! The hopelessness, the fear, the heartbreak! I twiddle my fingers around the base. My cock didn't need much more stimulation.
I looked longingly at the blankness of her bedroom door and I could feel my cock nudging and scraping against my bedcovers. I rubbed my cock more slowly but increasingly harsh and intense.
"MOMMY!" I yelped helplessly, "PLEASE MOMMY!"
I keeled over and convulsed. My cock spasmed every time a thick wad of watery cum splattered all over her bedroom door. I shook and shuddered as the hopeless feeling overtook me.
"You little wimp," I heard mom giggle through the doorframe.
I opened my eyes to the darkness of my bedroom. My hand and dick are sticky amongst my bed-covers. Tears were still built up in my eyes. My eyes and my cheeks were crusty.
"Goodnight Scotty," I heard my mother call out from outside my room before she went to bed.
"Goodnight mommy!" I called out in a whaling desperate voice, "I love you!"
It was probably all in my head. But I sobbed when I got no reply.
To be continued....
