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Jared - Chapter One (mF, voy, cons, inc, mother/son)

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Disclaimer:
This story is entirely a work of fiction.  It is fantasy written for

adults who enjoy work of this nature.  It in no way condones nor justifies
similar acts in the real world.  So, if content depicting sexually oriented
acts between a mother and her teenage son offends you, do not read further.

   Love it or hate it, let me know: wrangellwyrm(at)gmail.com

   Jared - Chapter One By WrangellWyrm

   Jared sat alone at the kitchen table eating a baloney sandwich on plain
white bread, little more than a snack for a growing boy of 14.  It was 9;00
on a Thursday evening and his Mom was still not home yet from work.  She
worked late a lot these days, Jared was used to it, even accepted it as the
way things were, but it still bothered him that he was sitting at home
alone making himself baloney sandwiches.

   He looked up as a car's headlights suddenly shined through the kitchen
window.  He could see it was starting to snow again outside.  His mom's
white minivan cruised past the window, down the drive and into the garage.
Pushing back his chair, he got up from the table and went to the breezeway
door, arriving in the garage just as his mother shut the car off.  He stood
watching the steam rise from the minivans's hood as his mom gathered her
things and opened her door.

   "Hi Mom, how was work," asked Jared.  already knowing pretty much what
her answer would be.  "I really don't thank that office would last a day
without me", Gail sighed, "Seriously, those people really must be the most
helpless group of so-and-so's in the entire state.  I'm sorry I'm so late
Honey.  I stopped and picked up a pizza, have you eaten yet?"

   "I had a sandwich.  Sorry, I couldn't wait", Jared said holding open the
kitchen door and taking the pizza and shoulder bag from his mother's hands.
"Thanks Sweety," Gail laughed, giving him a quick peck on the cheek as she
passed, "You're so good to your mother!" Jared followed her into the
kitchen, placing the warm pizza on the counter.  It smelled pretty good. 
He busied himself with getting down plates from the cabinet, watching from
the corner of his eye as his mother took off her coat and scarf, hanging
them on the coat track in the corner.  He liked the way her sweater
tightened against her body as she wriggled out of her coat.

   Jared found himself watching his mom a lot lately, and in a way he'd
never done when he was younger.  Gail was a full-figured woman of 50, a
brunette with shoulder-length hair and a bright smile.  "And best of all",
thought Jared "Were her sweet D-cup breasts".  For the past couple of
weeks, he found that he just couldn't keep his eyes off them.  How was it
that he'd never noticed them before?  Even now, Jared watched as those tits
strained against the fuzzy white sweater she wore.  "She's nothing like the
girls I know in school", thought Jared, "She's...  special".

   "So, how was school today, Hotshot?", Gail asked him, taking off her hat
and running her fingers through her dark hair.  "It was okay I guess, but
kinda boring, you know", Jared gave the standard answer.  He hated school,
like a lot kid's his age, wished it could be summer break forever.  "Well
you keep up with it just the same", she warned, "You know how important
your education is.  And no more C's on your next report card."

   "Motioning toward the plates, Jared quickly changed the subject.  "You
ready to eat," he asked?  "You go ahead," Gail said, stretching.  "I'm
gonna take a shower first.  My shoulder has been aching all day and some
warm water would feel really good on it." She went down the hallway leaving
him alone in the kitchen with the smell of the warm pizza.  Jared went
across the room to the hallway and checked to see if his mother's bedroom
door was closed.  It was, so he crossed the hall to the thermostat and
turned the heat up high.  "That should help to keep the steam from being a
big problem THIS time", he thought to himself.

   Quickly grabbing his coat and putting on his ski mask, Jared made a
beeline for the breezeway door.  His heart began to race as he headed
through the garage and out into the backyard, his feet crunching softly in
the newly fallen snow.  Looking down the back of the house he spied his
destination, the lit window of his mother's bathroom.  He hesitated for
only a second.  He knew this was wrong, very wrong in fact.  He wasn't even
really sure why he was doing it, if he got caught...  but his raging
hormones quickly spurred him forward again.

   The milk crates were still stacked here from his last attempt to spy on
his mother.  That attempt had only provided him with the sight of a moving,
flesh-colored blur, due to the overly steamy windows.  Turning up the
central heat helped to keep the condensation on the window to a minimum. 
He'd been testing it to be sure.  "I guess I can thank my science teacher,
Mr.  Holden, for that little insight", he laughed, "Maybe school is good
for something after all." Creeping up to the window, Jared saw the shadow
of movement from within.  Cautiously, he stepped up onto the milk crates
and slowly eased his face up to the panes.

   Peering carefully through the partially raised blinds, Jared thought his
heart would leap from his chest!  There she was, his mother, the object of
his teenage lust, standing half clothed before him.  Wearing only her
floral bra and panties, Gail was looking at herself in the mirror, a sad
look on her face.  For some reason, that look made Jared want to see even
more of her.  His penis was getting harder by the second.  "Where were
these shameful thoughts coming from", he asked himself, "That's my mother
in there, I shouldn't be doing this."

   Jared wanted to leave, to stop doing this thing he knew was wrong, but
he wanted something else even more.  He wanted to see his mother's body on
full display, privately, just for him.  Since he couldn't have the
attention he so desperately needed from her, tonight he would take from her
what he wanted, without her knowledge.  This sudden realization of power
made him bolder and he decided he would stay.  He quickly reached down and
unbuttoned his pants.  Lowering his underwear, he took out his stiffening
dick and began to rub it.

   Gail turned and leaned into the shower, adjusting the water to just the
right temperature.  Jared held his breath as his mother turned back to the
mirror, quickly reached back and unhooked her bra!  He gaped as her big
tits spilled forward in all their glory, beautiful pale round globes
adorned with large, surprisingly erect, dark nipples.  She rubbed them for
a moment, turning from side to side as if displaying them just for her boy.
Jared started to pump his now rock hard prick faster.  It felt sooo damn
good!

   Suddenly, Gail reached down and she slipped out of her panties, letting
them fall to the bathroom floor.  For the first time, Jared saw that she
had a thick, but well-manicured bush of dark pubic hair.  He stood up on
his tiptoes, straining hard to take her all in!  Her muff so exotic!  Most
of the girls he'd seen on the internet had almost no hair around their
pussies and he was sure that the girls in school probably didn't.

   His mother stood looking at herself again in the mirror, turning from
side to side as she rubbed and cupped her tits.  Slowly her right hand
worked it's way down the curve of her stomach to the dark patch of hair
between her legs, her index finger disappearing into it.  Closing her eyes,
she began to rub her fingers through her pussy hair, her hips slowly
rocking in time.  After a minute of this, she quickly put her hand to her
tongue, tasting her musky flavor and wetting her fingers with saliva. 
Returning her hand to her pussy, she slid first one, then two fingers deep
inside herself.

   Jared stared in awe at his mother's performance, watching her fingers
glide slowly in and out of her now glistening snatch!  This was a boy's
dream come true, for once, his mother was ALL HIS!  He began to jack
himself off faster and harder as he watched her pleasure herself, suddenly
imagining that it was HER hands rubbing his cock instead of his!  For just
a moment, he closed his eyes in complete pleasure.

   Without warning, his weight shifted forward and the milk crate beneath
his right foot gave way.  Desperately trying to brace himself, Jared
grabbed the window sill.  His head lurched forward and struck the glass
with a heavy thump!  Gail's eyes shot open and she spun to face the window!
For the briefest of seconds, they locked eyes.  Panicked, Jared dropped
immediately to the ground.  Quickly getting up, he stumbled through the
snow towards the garage door, pulling up his pants as he ran.  Heart
pounding furiously, he slipped into the house, throwing his ski mask behind
some boxes of magazines.

   Mind racing, but trying to be nonchalont, Jared softly opened the
kitchen door and edged into the kitchen.  He quietly slipped off his snow
boots and hung up his coat, expecting his mother's furious entrance at any
second.  To his surprise and great relief, the minutes passed and she
showed no sign of storming out and confronting him.  He snuck down the hall
and could hear the shower still running.  "Maybe she hadn't seen him after
all", he told himself hopefully, " Or maybe she had, but hadn't recognized
him!" If he just played it cool, he might get through this whole thing
unscathed!

   Jared grabbed a couple of slices of pizza and hurriedly poured himself
some coke and sat down at the table to eat his supper as best he could. 
After about 15 minutes, he heard his mother's bedroom door open.  "Steady
now," he told himself, "Just play it smooth and act like nothing has
happened, she'll never know it was me." Trying to remain cool suddenly
became a whole lot harder, as Gail stepped casually back into the kitchen,
wearing a VERY short red silk robe.  It was low cut and tied loosely at the
waist, it fell to just below her ass!  It covered all the goodies, but just
barely!  Her big, beautiful tits were barely being contained and there was
absolutely no mistaking the outlines of her hard nipples through the thin
fabric.

   Jared choked a little, trying to swallow a mouthful of pizza and coke.
He'd never seen his mother wear something like that in his entire life,
didn't even know she owned anything so revealing.  He felt himself start to
get hard again and tried to fight it.  "Did you have a good shower Mom", he
asked as casually as possible.  "Oh yes, I'm feeling much better now", Gail
said almost dreamily, walking over to the cupboard and getting out a bottle
of wine, "I think that might have been just what I needed tonight."

   Heart racing, Jared continued to eat his supper, watching his mother as
she poured herself a very large glass of wine and leaned back against the
counter to drink it.  Sweating, Jared tried not to look at her, but he
couldn't help it, the robe she was wearing was so short he could see almost
up to her crotch!  She leaned back as she drained her glass and Jared's
eyes dropped to her crotch.  She wasn't even wearing any panties underneath
her robe!  For just a moment he had a perfect view of his mother's dark,
curly muff, still glistening with bath water!  Gail turned and began
pouring herself another glass of wine.

   "So, is that a new robe, Mom?", Jared tried to ask casually, voice
cracking a little as he did, "I've never seen you wear that before." "Oh,
this old thing?", she asked in a strangely coy tone, "Your father gave me
this years ago and I haven't worn it since he left.  I wasn't even sure if
it would still fit me." Gail crossed the room and bent over the table to
get herself a piece of pizza.  Her robe fell open just enough for Jared to
see her right nipple, hard and brown only inches from his face.  He could
smell her body, sweet and clean from her shower.  His dick was
uncomfortably hard now, it felt like it was about to burst right through
his pants.  Suddenly, he began to feel panicky, like he needed to be
somewhere else, anywhere else.

   "Why?  Do you like it Jared?", she asked softly, as if unaware that she
was showing her tits to him.  "Oh, ummm...  sure Mom, I think it makes you
look...  very pretty", he stammered, feeling himself growing red and hot
with embarrassment and insecurity.  His mother laughed lightly, gathering
her pizza and straightening back up.  "You're a sweet boy Jared, to make
your Mom feel good like that.  It means a lot to me you know." "Your
welcome Mom", Jared said rising and quickly turning away so his mother
wouldn't see his very obvious hard-on.  "I've gotta go finish my homework
now.  I'll ummm...see you in the morning", he stammered as he rushed into
the hallway.  Behind him, he would have sworn he heard his mother giggle
quietly.

   Jared found himself in bed early that night, he just couldn't face his
mother any more that evening, so feigning sleep was his best bet.  What was
going on with the two of them tonight?  He didn't know what to do next,
maybe things would make more sense in the morning.  Still, for the time
being, he had a hard-on that desperately needed attention!  He was too
afraid to jack off when his mother was still up, she might hear him and his
embarrassment would be complete.  It was probably best to wait until she
went to bed for that, he thought.  He waited impatiently, the memories of
his naked mother pleasuring herself before him to run through his mind
again and again.  After about an hour and a half, Jared saw the lights go
out in the hallway.  A minute more and he was pretty sure he heard his
mother close her bedroom door.

   Glancing out his window, he could see the snow falling softly in the
glow of the streetlight.  The house was dark and quiet now, so it was
finally time to get to business.  He had already removed his briefs when he
went to bed, so his hands found their way quickly to his thick cock. 
Shutting his eyes, he began to imagine the scene he had witnessed earlier
that evening, his mother standing nude before him, running her fingers
through her hair, across her pouting nipples and then down, down to that
most mysterious of places.  The place he had come from and now desperately
longed to return to.  His hand began to stroke his warm dick back and
forth, back and forth.  He moaned softly, dreaming of his lips locked
tightly with those of his sweet mother.  Soon, his bed frame began to creak
in rhythm with his strokes, faster and faster!

   "Jared honey", Gail's voice broke into Jared's dreamlike state.  He
froze instantly, his bed creaked once more then stopped.  She was in his
room!  She had heard what he was doing!  How would he ever explain himself?
He heard his mother cross the room and kneel down beside the bed.  "I'm
sorry I woke you up honey, but I...  I really needed to talk to you and it
just won't wait until tomorrow, okay?" "Uh...  okay Mom", Jared stammered,
not knowing what else he could say.

   His mother spoke again, her speech slurred by the wine she'd finished
earlier, "Jared I know I...  I haven't always been as attentive to you... I
should have been, I know that...I..." "It's okay Mama", Jared said quickly,
hating himself for making his mother feel inadequate.  "Is it", she asked
hopefully, "Is it really...  okay?  I want to make it okay for you...  I
really do...  so bad.  And after tonight, I think I know just how to do
it." Gail's hand slowly edged beneath the comforter cover and Jared tensed
suddenly as she touched his leg and began to gently stroke it.  "I know
things have been...quite hard for you Jared", she said, looking out the
window as she spoke.  "I mean it can't be easy on you, not having your
father around, not having a...  man around to talk about...  certain things
with."

   Panicking Jared's heart began to race wildly.  It actually felt like it
might just burst from his chest.  His mother's strokes began to drift a
little further up his leg, up to his thigh.  Suddenly, he began to feel the
pounding rhythm of his heart, reflected in his already swollen penis.  He
tried to stop it but he couldn't!  "She was going to see it," he thought
desperately, "I can't hide the way it's jumping around!"

   "I just want you to know that...  sometimes...  it's hard for me too",
Gail said softly.  Her slowly moving hand continued to slide further up
Jared's muscular young leg, higher and higher.  Jared let out a quick gasp
as his mother's hand suddenly and firmly came to rest on his hot and
throbbing cock.  Frightened and embarrassed by what was happening, Jared
moved his hands down to push hers away.  How could he bare to let his own
mother be aware of his perversions, what must she think of him!?  As if
anticipating his reaction, Gail whispered softly, "Shhhhh, don't move
Jared. Let me do this for you, just this once, just for tonight." Her
calming voice stayed his hand, but his heart continued to race.  "What was
happening here", he thought to himself?

   Lightly humming a song that she'd sung for him as a child, his mother
very softly ran the tips of her fingers back and forth across the head of
his throbbing dick, collecting a few small drops of pre-cum which had
already begun to ooze from it.  Jared quickly drew in his breath as she
rubbed the sensitive head of his cock, creating electrical shock waves
throughout his young body.  Drawing her hand out from under the comforter,
Jared watched in shock as his mother raised her fingers to her mouth,
lightly rubbing them across her tongue.  Her eyes fluttered and she gave a
slight, sighing moan as she tasted his essence.  "My little boy is really
growing up so fast," she purred, eyes still focused on the falling snow in
the streetlights outside "You taste like a man Jared."

   "Mom I..er..I mean...oh Mom", Jared stammered to make the words come out
right.  "Shhhh...  it's okay baby", Gail whispered, closing her eyes as her
hand quickly disappeared back beneath the covers, "I'm gonna make
everything okay." Jared's body jerked slightly as his mother's fingers
again wrapped around his hard cock.  "It's okay baby, let momma do this for
you.  I want to make up for the times that you needed me but I wasn't
there."

   Jared breathed deeply as Gail began to rub his penis slowly back and
forth, letting her hand move rhythmically from the swollen, leaking head to
the base.  She began softly humming again as she worked her son's shaft. 
"You know I used to do this for you when you were a baby, Jared," she
whispered, slipping another hand under the covers to caress his balls, "You
always loved to have your little penis rubbed when I changed you, but I see
it's not so little anymore!"

   Jared began to feel a special tingle in the head of his dick, he knew it
was only a short matter of time now.  "Faster, Mommy", he managed to breath
out huskily, "Faster, I'm about...  I'm gonna cum!" Gail's hand moved
faster as her son directed, "Ohh, my sweet baby!  My little man!  Cum in
your mommy's hand, show her how much you love her, how good she makes you
feel!  I need that Jared, I need it SO BAD!"

   Unable to stop himself, Jared rose from his pillow and pressed his lips
against his mother's waiting mouth, her tongue immediately seeking his. 
His head suddenly began to swim, his body to jerk, as the heavy wave of
orgasm swept over him!  Giggling softly, his mother whispered in his ear
"That's it baby, give Mama ALL your sweet, warm cum!" Never had he orgasmed
like he did now, with his mother milking spurt after spurt of hot sticky
cum from his angry cock.  "A second wave of pleasure struck him and he
grunted, "Uhhhnnhh!" as even more hot semen oozed into his mother's hands.

   Spent, Jared fell back onto his bed, breathless.  His mother kept
massaging his now softening cock, his jism making little slurping noises as
she did.  "SO much cum, Jared", his mother laughed, "Much more than your
father was ever able to give me!  Luckily, he gave me enough to make you
though, hmmm?" Gail drew her hand from his penis and raised it again to her
lips.  She turned her head and looked into her son's eyes with a knowing
smile.  Slowly, she began to lick her fingers clean in front of him.

   Jared looked back, watching as she licked his cum from between her
fingers.  He was no longer afraid of letting his mother know just how he
felt about her.  She knew.  She knew and it was okay.

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