Mommy's Love Denied
By Mathew Elizabeth
Chapter Six
*From this chapter onward we will be introduced to one more characters first-person-perspective. Scott's mother.
I was sitting alone and naked on the kitchen table. Everything was a blur. I looked towards the kitchen bench and saw my mother who was also naked while cleaning and cooking. I called out to her but she couldn't hear me. Another boy stepped into my vision fully clothed and with a school backpack on.
The boy was none other than my enemy 18-year-old Ryan. He walked up to my mother and kissed her passionately on the mouth. I tried to scream at them but no noise came out. I tried to shake myself out of the chair but it was like I was glued or magnetised there. I saw Ryan cup one of my mothers asscheeks in his hands and smile cheekily at her; they both ignored me completely. Or maybe I was so insignificant that they didn't even notice me.
"See you after school mommy." Ryan said in a sexy tone to my mother.
"See you after school my little Honey-Bun," Mother said to him with a voice as smooth as butter.
Tears streamed down my face. Ryan ran out the front door in glee like I usually would. I cried and cried. Mother just walked towards the front door without even looking at me. I held my hands up to my face and noticed that they were crumbling; literally crumbling away. My fingers and thumbs slowly broke away like dry sand one by one.
"NO! No please!" I cried to myself " I want to exist! This is my world! Please don't take it away from me!
I let out a blood curdling cry as I dissolved away. All the energy in my body got more and more concentrated around my crotch area. I shook and shuddered in shock as my looked towards my mother. She was showing her beautiful bare ass to me. She was mocking me with a full moon. A glorious full moon!
I gyrated my hips as I desolveaway. The asshole between her milky white cheeks pulsate open and close. Yes, yes, grant me this final pleasure before I turn into worthless specks of dust! Yes! YES! YEEEEES!
I was blown away.
I opened my eyes and found myself in the back seat of the family car. My mother was driving the car. Also, my so called 'friend', Ryan was sitting next to my mom in the front passenger seat. He had called for the front seat before we left for our trip. He wanted to sit next to my beautiful and busty 36-year-old mother. It had been a long tiresome wait while us two boys were driven to the Snow-Plains.
"How long have we been on the road?" I asked my mom as I rubbed my eyes.
"A couple of hours." Mom said all chirpy and smiling, "Only an hour and a half to go."
Ryan's father Brendan grew ill in the past week before our trip. He became pale and was coughing all the time. So his doctor told him that he couldn't go out in the snow for holiday. Ryan's older brother Mickey decided to stay home too. Mickey had a girlfriend he was obsessed with and preferred not to leave her.So it was just Ryan plus my mom and I who travelled to the Snow-Plains for the long weekend.
I was already feeling paranoid. Ryan had continued to contact my mom through the chat program under the alias 36-year-old 'Rhyno'. The chat history contained mostly innocent conversations. Ryan was being funny and saying silly jokes. My mom was easily pleased; I could hear her laughing from my room while she was using the computer.
A couple days later, I accessed the final chat-history I would ever read between them. They hinted that they wanted their conversations to go a step further. Sneaky Ryan had obtained my mother's cell-phone-number and stated to her that I, her son Scott, could easily come across the inappropriate chat-history on her computer. 'Rhyno' suggested that she input a password and talked her through the process.
My computer-ignorant mother couldn't figure it out that night because I could access her data then. But twelve hours later a password blocked me. I was banned from the cyber realm of my mother and Ryan's pornographic conversations. I was red with jealousy. Yet for some strange reason I was intrigued. I wanted to know the naughty things my mom was saying and the persona I was forbidden to know.
As I sat in the back seat I looked at Ryan and my mom with a deep frown. They giggled with one another. Ryan was saying something funny or rude and mom was giggling hysterically at his japes; unaware that she was talking with her internet lover 'Rhyno'. He made fun of people in other cars when we found themselves stuck in traffic. Watching them both laugh and look into each others eyes like they loved one another made me too depressed. I nudged my head into the backseat and tried to sleep the rest of the way.
As I drifted off to sleep Ryan's laughter sounded more sinister. It sounded like he was laughing at the situation. It sounded like he was laughing at me.
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It was a shame Brendan couldn't join us on our trip. We both paid for it together and it was a shame and a major expense for him that he missed out. There was no way he was getting a refund. Mickey, Brendan's eldest son decided to stay home also; to look after his sick father, sweet thing. We couldn't get two of Scott's other friends to fill their place because their parents were not comfortable with the situation on such short notice. So we just made do with the three of us.
I sighed as I drove up through the hazy highway realising that I was the only adult amongst these two rowdy teenage boys. Ryan called the front seat as many immature boys do for competition. He was a sweet kid. He was small and skinny and had naughty narrow eyes and short brown hair.
Poor Ryan never knew his mother because she died giving birth to him. I think he latches on to me a bit to compensate. He even asked me if I could call me "Mommy" in private and that I call him "Son" and "Honey-Bun". He looked so cute asking me that I simply couldn't refuse. So Ryan these last few weeks has been calling me 'Mommy' behind my son Scott's back. Rather flirtatiously I might add. As cute as it was; what we were sharing was inappropriate. I shouldn't allow little Ryan's teenage feelings be focused on me . Maybe I will put a stop to our little game after we return home from the snow.
Life back home was more than interesting. Despite Brendan's tries with his flirts and favours; I have always rejected him. He was a nice guy. We work together and he was the father of one my son's closest friends. But Brendan wasn't my type. I like the bad-boy type.
Brendan and his youngest son Ryan set me up on the Internet. I know, la-di-da! I'm with the hip crowd now! Anyway, I met this really hot guy on this Internet chat program. I haven't seen a picture of him; but from how he has described himself he sounds H-O-T. He calls himself 'Rhyno' and he said he was my age; 36-years-old. We started off chatting like really good friends. He was good enough to teach me some things about the internet. He told me about passwords and how to lock out people from reading up on your information and chats like the ones we were having with each other.
As soon as my conversations with 'Rhyno' were more secure; our chats become more erotic. So much so that I revealed my deepest darkest and most twisted perverted desires to this man. The type of fetishes you would never tell a person in the open. The Internet had changed me. I had never become so hot and bothered in all my life. Even in real sex. It wasn't fair either 'Rhyno' barely told me any information about himself and would pry me for information instead. I would sigh, relent, then cum.
'Rhyno's mere 'instant messaging' sent me through many orgasms. More orgasms than my husband ever gave me and more then Brendan could ever try to give me; no offense to him. My legs would scramble and wobble on the computer chair. My knees would lock, my eyes would scrunch and my lips tremble as my inner thigh went slick with hot salty water. I would put my hand over my mouth; muffling myself as I tried not to squeal. I hoped my son Scott didn't hear me.
All in all, I was in love with 'Rhyno'. I had never even seen the man but I knew we were of one heart and soul. He indulged every single little detail about my secret fetishes and sent me through a orgasmic frenzy every night. He already knew my address and phone number. I begged him to come over. If he would even call me so I could hear his voice! But he wouldn't agree to that. He wanted to keep things mysterious.
So 'Rhyno' spiced things up by sending me a very special present in the mail. I opened it up with glee in my bedroom. It was a wireless double love-egg. The two vibrating pleasure eggs were attached to each other with a string like material. The remote control was missing. I smiled when I knew what that meant. 'Rhyno' would be walking or driving past from time to time and giving my love-eggs a zap with his button; how exciting! Even though I will be too far for him to reach as I travel to the snow during the long weekend; I still keep one egg in my pussy and one egg in my anus as commanded by him before I left.
I knew 'Rhyno' had to be handsome but at that point I didn't care what he looked like or how old he could be. 'Rhyno' knew how to make my life fresh and interesting.
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I had finally woken up. We had arrived at the Snow-Plains. It was about time! Our car was parked near a large wooden looking cabin that looked comfortable and warm. The three of us opened our doors and exited the car. Snow drifted from the sky and filled the environment with white and blue. The flickering red and yellow light of a fire place with the cabin window gave me a strange vibe about the experience I may receive over this long LONG weekend.
Mom and Ryan laughed and dashed ahead of me, leaving their things in the car. I grabbed my belonging first thing instead. I watched from behind as mom and Ryan ran side by side as they entered the front cabin door. I smiled as I saw my moms big butt wobble and sway within her warm tracksuit pants. I dragged my belongings through the front door and almost caught up with the both of them when I heard them talk with the Cabin and Resort Manager who had the keys to our rooms in the large multi-family cabin.
Before I revealed myself by walking around the corner of the cabin hallway I listened to what they had to say.
"Why hello there madam," I heard the man say with the sound of rattling keys.
"Hello there, " My mother said very chirpy, "We were the people that originally booked three rooms but two of our group couldn't make it so we re-booked and changed it the two rooms."
"Ah yes offcourse I remember. No problem at all," The man said, "and who is this young man Your son right?"
My eyes went wide just when Ryan's voice cuts in.
"YES" Ryan said instantly.
"N..n...Well," My mom tries to say.
"Offcourse you're her son," The man said loud and friendly, "The way you both rushed in with one another; you both have the same glow and energy!"
I was red again. Angry that Ryan was mistaken for my mothers son. Ryan was mistaken for what was my loving role!
I walked around the corner; angry, and with belongings in hand.
"Hey!" The Resort Manager yelled at me like I was some intruder, " Who are you?"
"Oh I'm apparently just some stranger," I said bitterly, looking at my mother and Ryan with an expression of scorn.
Mom awkwardly explained that 'I' was indeed her son. The manager quickly apologised and lead us to our rooms.
We were lead to two rooms next to each other at the end of the hall. Mother's room was at the very end and was the most large and luxurious. It had a much bigger en-suite then the room Ryan and I were going to share. Her room also had more electricity sockets to plug electrical or computing equipment in.
"I'm sleeping in your mom's room tonight." Ryan said instantly.
"What?!" I yelped shocked, "No your not!"
"But your mom's room has got all the electric sockets I need to charge my lap-top, tablet, cell-phone and my video-games!"
"I don't care! Your not staying in my moms room! Forget it!"
"Ryan," Mom said with a light voice, "I'm sure there is enough power outlets for you and Scott to share-"
"There's not though!" Ryan said sad, putting on a dramatic frown, "I really want to charge up my stuff at once. I'm worried about my sick dad and want to be able to contact him on my computer soon."
Liar, I thought.
"Please Penny," Ryan continued to plead sweetly like the innocent little boy he wasn't, "Just for one night. PLeeease!"
"Oh alright Ryan," Mom said giving in.
My eyes widened with shock.
"Only for one night though ok. You and Scott are friends and need to spend time with each other you know."
"Oh offcourse Penny," Ryan said innocently, just before he turned to look back at me with a evil smile.
I watched as Ryan and my mother entered her room together. The hallway seemed to shrink as they entered the dark void of the room. Mother switched the light on and a glorious yellow glow erupted from within and out to where I was standing. I wanted to hiss like a cat. I put my arm over my brow to shield my eyes from the glorious area in which I was forbidden to cross. Ryan and mother looked back at me with content smiles. My mother sharply turned and Ryan put his skinny hands out to the side to close the door.
The door slammed shut. My heart began to race.
For hours I sat alone in my resort room. Why hadn't they both left the room yet? I rocked myself backwards and forwards at the edge of my small bed. I looked out the window and saw the cold snow falling and imprisoning me. My heart didn't stop racing all evening. I couldn't take it anymore! I hopped off my bed, opened my door and exited out into the hallway. I walked straight next door to check up on Ryan and my mom.
I knocked on my mom's door. When there was no answer I pushed forward and rattled at the doorknob. The door was locked.
To be continued....
