Summer Lovin’

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Eva Lovia

Author note:

This is an incest story, do not read it if that offends you.

This is a short complete story, I haven’t decided if I will write out the rest of the summer’s adventures, Please let me know if you would like to read more.

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“What the hell is she doing here?” Mac hissed in his best friend’s ear loud enough to be heard over the music but not so loud that anyone else would overhear.

“Who?” Sedric spun around and surveyed the crowded room.

“My mother,” Mac growled through clenched teeth and angled his friend’s body so that he could see his apparently inebriated mother dirty dancing near the front window of the house.

“Well… she lives across the street, her mother and mine are friends… it’s a party. Do you need a calculator for that math?”

“She’s drunk.”

“Jungle juice man.” He held up his red solo cup and saluted him before taking a swig. “The real question is why are you not drunk?”

“What is wrong with her? That is Charlie Jenkins grinding on her. He’s half her age!”

“So?”

“So, it’s embarrassing.”

“No one cares but you.”

“How can you say that? She’s being… ridiculous.”

Sed turned him, cupped his shoulders in his hands and squeezed looking into his eyes. “Man, I know you’re going through some stuff so I haven’t said anything but frankly it’s time for an intervention and as your oldest friend it’s my job to do it. Lena Wright is hot.”

“What?”

“She is a total MILF.”

Mac attempted to jerk away from Sed’s hold but it was no use. “You’re such a dick.”

“I know but I’m an honest dick. She is a recent divorcee, she threw your old man out more than a year ago. She deserves to get out and have whatever fun she wants to have. She might be your mother, but she’s still a woman, a very beautiful, very sexy woman and I’m going to go take a shot.”

“Don’t you fucking dare!”

“Relax, I’m kidding.” Sed huffed, “I’m going to go find some pussy, and you should too. I know you haven’t gotten any since Sarah and I’m telling you, you need it, man, desperately.”

Sed refilled his cup before he walked away, presumably to make good on his goal to get laid. Mac clenched his teeth and grabbed a cup. He didn’t look back where his mom was dancing. Sed was right. He really had no say about the string of losers his mom had been dating. He needed to get over it, and he really needed to get laid. A cute brunette with short shorts and a bikini top caught his eye in the backyard by the pool so he swigged a big gulp of Jungle juice and headed her way.

The brunette turned out to be a waste of time. She seemed gullible enough but she kept telling him she had a boyfriend so he gave up and moved on. He got in a decent make out session with a friend of Sed’s sister but when he tried to move beyond second base she admitted she was taken as well. He didn’t really care one way or another but apparently, she did.

Striking out did not help his frustration level at all so when he reentered the house and saw Sed following his mom up the stairs he was pretty sure he was going to burst a blood vessel. He forced himself to walk so that he didn’t cause a scene in the crowded house but it was the hardest thing he’d ever done.

Sed’s door was locked so he banged on it with his open palm.

“Occupied.” Came Sed’s reply from the other side.

“Sed, open this God damn door or I will break it down!” He growled through the door.

There was no sound from the other side for a moment and then he heard the lock disengage.

“Threesome?” Sed asked with a grin and Mac clenched his teeth and his fists to keep from punching him.

“Get the fuck out,” he growled and Sed sighed and pushed past him. He walked into the room and Sed slammed the door. Mac was silently relieved Sed left without a fight. They were both pretty well built and they’d sparred enough for him to know it wouldn’t be a battle won easily.

His mother on the other hand… that was a battle that had been brewing for months. “What the hell are you doing?” She was sitting on the end of the bed. Her tight skirt was hiked up around her waist and the back of her dress was unzipped so that her top had fallen down as well. She was basically sitting there in a black bra and panties with a red dress as a belt.

“You want like a play by play?” She giggled and it made his blood boil. His eyes slid down to her barely covered breasts and he quickly forced them back to her face. Nudity had never been an issue in their house. He’d seen her before. Especially in the summer when she sunbathed topless, but that didn’t mean he was going to look now.

“Mom, why are you doing this?”

“Well, Sedric made some claims about his… skills and I told him I was going to have to see for myself.” She giggled again and Mac clenched his teeth. He was going to punch Sed square in the jaw for trying to take advantage when she was this drunk.

“Mom… could you at least… like pull up your dress?”

She looked down at her lace covered breasts and bahis firmaları back at him. “You don’t like them? You used to love them,” she laughed. “You kinda wore them out but it’s okay.” Her fingers went to the center of the bra between her breasts and all at once the bra cups sprang apart, her breasts spilling free. But her breasts only swayed, they didn’t sag at all. “Dr. Micheals fixed them.” She cupped her breasts with both hands. “Aren’t they fantastic? He said I have the breasts of a twenty-two year old now. But to tell you the truth I think these are better than I had at twenty-two.”

“I uh…” Mac had completely lost his train of thought. His eyes were fastened on the large perky breasts in front of him. She had big pink nipples that made him salivate. He shook his head and forced his eyes away. He tried to remind himself that this was his mother but he couldn’t seem to remember that as his eyes strayed back to the most perfect breasts he’d ever seen.

“Look, Mac, I love you but I spent twenty-three years faithful to a man who wouldn’t go down on me and didn’t care if I had an orgasm. All the while he was jumping every single air headed chippy that looked his way.” She stopped and sucked in a deep breath, “I get it… I do, you don’t see your mother as a person with sexual needs.” She refastened her bra and pulled up her dress. “Here is my compromise, I’m not going to stop having sex, I’m going to try every single thing I want to try. But I won’t sleep with Sed. Even though he had a hell of a sales pitch.” She stood up and tugged the skirt of her dress down before she approached him. He was quite a bit taller than her but she had on some serious heels so she was able to reach when she leaned up and kissed his cheek. Her breasts brushed against his chest and blood rushed to his cock. He stood there frozen until she turned and left the room. It wasn’t until she was gone that he realized that she hadn’t seemed drunk at all when she was giving her spiel. Not like the giggling stumbling woman she’d been in the minutes before.

Mac hadn’t said much, certainly not the angry rant that had been building in his head for the two weeks he’d been home. Instead, he was thinking about what Sed had said about her being a woman, not just a mom. She was a great mom, she’d supported every whim and hobby he’d adopted over the years. She had been at every game, match and spelling bee. Where had his dad been? Likely banging his secretary. She deserved his support now even if the idea of her having sex creeped him out.

“All right. You were right.” Mac started speaking the second he walked into the kitchen so he wouldn’t lose his nerve.

“I’m always right.” She smiled at him as she poured scrambled eggs from the pan into a bowl. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. It was her standard at home outfit and yet it suddenly looked different. The shorts were really short and revealed a pair of long tan legs that did not look their age. Years of faithful spin classes looked good on her. The T-shirt was form fitting and didn’t reveal a thing and yet his brain was stuck on the idea that she probably wasn’t even wearing a bra. She wouldn’t have to now.

“Mac?”

“Huh?”

“I said, what was I right about this time?”

“Oh uh, well…” he’d already lost his train of thought. He cleared his throat and began again. “You deserve to be happy and well you deserve my support.”

Her brows shot up and she looked really surprised. “Wow, thank you.”

“I appreciate that you didn’t sleep with Sed last night, but in the interest of safety and sanity I would like to propose an addendum to our compromise.”

“You’re going to be such a fantastic lawyer,” she grinned, “What is your addendum?”

“I want you to improve your screening process. You have to be more careful, more selective.”

“Mac,” she laughed, “I’m forty-five. I can’t be that selective.”

“You’re joking, right? A woman with the breasts of a twenty-two year old, that looks like you never has to be selective.”

Her jaw sagged in surprise and her cheeks flushed.

“Everybody decent?” Sed called from the front of the house before the front door slammed. He walked into the kitchen moments later. “Ooo bacon.” He snagged a slice off the plate and took the bar stool beside Mac. “How is everyone this morning?”

“We’re just fine,” Mac grumbled.

“Great, so Lena…”

“I’m not nearly drunk enough, Sed.”

“How ’bout I make you a mimosa?”

“Sorry, I promised Mac, I wouldn’t sleep with any of his friends.”

“Seriously?” Sed looked at Mac, “You’re killing me here, man.”

Mac didn’t respond he just turned and slugged Sed in the shoulder hard.

“Ow! What was that for?”

“Shut up you perv,” Mac grumbled between bites of eggs.

“Behave, boys,” Lena laughed.

“Seriously mom, guys… suck. I don’t think you understand just how bad we are. Sed is a prime example of doing and saying anything just to get laid.”

“Hey!”

“I know that, Mac. I’m not looking for my soul mate, I quite like being single. kaçak iddaa I just want to have a little fun.”

“I can help you there.” Sed chimed in and Mac punched him again.

“She needs someone who’s good in bed, not a two-pump chump like you!”

Sed returned Mac’s slug to the shoulder and the two began to scuffle.

Lena let out a shrill whistle, “Boys!” They both stopped giving her their attention. “I don’t need your help, I do just fine on my own.”

“You need to up your standards, mom. The guys I’ve seen you with are losers.”

“That’s probably true but my sex life is not open for discussion!” She stared him down and added, “I mean it!” When it looked like he might argue.

It wasn’t open for discussion but that didn’t stop him from thinking about it. In fact, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. She was just way too naïve. He watched her as she moved through her Saturday routine. It felt like he’d had blinders removed. Like his mother who had always been his mother was suddenly someone else. She was suddenly a woman. A single woman, a hot woman, a vulnerable woman. When she came down the stairs in heels and a short skirt he nearly came unglued.

“I have a date, and before you start in on the safety lecture, I’m driving myself, I’m meeting him in public, he doesn’t know where I live. Satisfied?”

“Where are you meeting him?”

“None of your business. Don’t wait up.” She winked at him before she walked out the door and he immediately reached for his phone.

“This doesn’t really look like our kind of place,” Sed commented as they walked to the door of the club.

“Yeah, I thought we could branch out.”

“Did you now?” Sed didn’t look convinced but followed him into the club anyway. Mac quickly led him to a table in the corner and Sed gave him a knowing look. “So, are we here to check out the hot brunette at the bar?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Sure.”

The waitress came by and Sed flirted with her while ordering a beer. Mac took the opportunity to watch the hot brunette at the bar. Her long brown hair fell halfway down her back in bouncy curls. The tight skirt clung to her ass and he could see the tops of her stockings just below the hem. She was hot and he was amazed she was wasting her time with the middle aged balding man who looked a lot like his dad.

She was on her feet but swaying unsteadily. The guy was standing close enough to cop a feel every time she swayed close. She was laughing and touching him and it pissed Mac off. He couldn’t hear the guy but he was certain he wasn’t that funny.

“Seriously Man, tell me why this bothers you so much.” Sed pinned him with a hard stare and it made him uncomfortable. Of the two of them, he was usually the serious one. Sed was usually the goofy one.

“I just don’t want her to get hurt.”

The waitress returned with their beer and Sed flirted some more before she left.

“Man you’re not acting overprotective, you’re acting jealous.”

“I’m not jealous. Hey, where the hell are they going?” Mac jumped up and followed them out the door. He caught up to them as she was about to get into the guy’s car.

“What are you doing? You’re just going to leave with this guy? Do you even know where he’s taking you?” She looked pissed and yet oddly that didn’t deter him the way it normally would.

“Malcolm Evan Wright, what the hell are you doing here?” She hissed” through clenched teeth the way she did when he was really in trouble.

“I’m taking you home.” He took her by the arm and tugged her away. Amazingly she didn’t protest. She even gave him the keys when he demanded them. Of course, once they were in the car she didn’t say a word. She was clearly pissed but he didn’t care. He was pissed too.

“I cannot believe your nerve, Malcolm Wright. I am an adult, I do not need or want your protection or your help!” He should have known the silent treatment wouldn’t last. His mom was good at keeping things quiet in public but she let him have it the second they walked in the door at home.

“Mom, try to be reasonable…”

“Reasonable? I was trying to be reasonable. I wasn’t going to sleep with someone you know. You’re the one who followed me! Spied on me! Made a scene!”

“I’m sorry! I thought you were drunk and yet you seem perfectly sober now.”

Lena huffed and glared at him. “It’s a lot easier if I pretend to be drunk.”

“What why? You want guys to take advantage of you?”

“No, I don’t know why this is so hard for you to understand, I just want to have sex. I don’t want to make small talk and exchange numbers. I’m tired of my vibrator, I just want a flesh and blood cock. If anyone is taking advantage it’s me!” She stared at him waiting for his response but he really didn’t know what to say to that. Her shoulders slumped and she shook her head. “I’m going to go take a bath. Good night, Mac.” She walked past him and up the stairs and still, he didn’t move.

He stood there arguing with himself over what to do next. He knew she didn’t understand kaçak bahis what she was up against. There were so many predators out there. STDs, and non-consensual porn, trafficking, she could end up hurt or dead and he could just not let that happen. She needed sex, he got that, hell he completely understood that, but she could not keep picking up random guys in bars.

When he thought he had his argument reasoned out in his head he climbed the stairs and knocked on her door. She had changed into her satin robe and he could hear the water running in the tub.

“Is it worth it?” He asked as soon as she opened the door.

“What?”

“Has it been worth it. Have any of the random guys you’ve picked up done what you wanted. Given you the experience you were looking for?”

Lena sighed and sank down onto the bench at the end of her bed. “No, not really.” She sounded defeated and he felt bad for her. He quickly walked into the bathroom and shut off the water so it wouldn’t overflow.

“Will you just try it my way? Let me do some kind of screening?”

“Mac, this is weird.”

“Mom.” He moved forward and took her shoulders in his hands, “I need you to do this for me.”

“Okay.” Her eyes were wide as she looked up at him and it made his heart pound.

“Tell me… what is it that you want to do?” He didn’t move away. He should, but her slender shoulders were warm under the satin and he didn’t let go.

“I want… to try new things. I want…” She hesitated and lowered her eyes bringing them somewhere around his bellybutton. “I want oral sex, I want someone to tie me to the bed, I want to try anal sex, I want to have a threesome, I want to try every position in the Kama Sutra.” The more she spoke the faster her words tumbled out and she surged to her feet breaking his hold on her shoulders. “I want everything!” She said it with so much conviction that he wanted all that for her too. Before he’d had a chance to consider what he was about to do he kissed her. His tongue slid past her unresisting lips. She was sweet and warm and the fact that she was his mother was oddly exhilarating. She deserved this. She deserved good sex and multiple orgasms. She deserved to have every fantasy fulfilled.

He pulled the tie away and slid his hand inside her loose robe. With a will of its own, his hand found one of those fantastic breasts. He rolled her nipple between his fingers and she moaned into his mouth.

“Oh Mac, you can’t, you shouldn’t… Oh, my.” She sighed when he took the nipple in his mouth and sucked. He pushed her back laying her over the foot of the bed and knelt on the bench. He alternated between each of those big pink nipples. While his hand slid lower, when he reached her pussy she spread her thighs. His fingers gently parted her lips but he didn’t have to be gentle. She was so hot and slick his caution was wasted. His finger slid deep and she groaned. She was hot and tight but he added a second finger anyway. She rocked in time to his thrusts and fisted her hand in his hair holding him in place while he sucked and nipped her breasts.

Her moans turned to pants and she began to squirm. He found the sensitive place inside and fingered it hard until she screamed and bucked right up off the bed. He slowed his strokes. While she came down. This was usually the point where he would be reaching for a condom but not this time. This time he had something to prove.

“Oh God, I’m going to hell,” Lena whispered, and yet she made no move to push him away as he continued to tease her nipples. It felt good, way too good especially with the after effects of orgasm tingling through her. She tried to pretend it wasn’t Mac, she closed her eyes and pictured her favorite actor but it was no use, she knew who was touching her. She knew it was her responsibility to make him stop and yet she couldn’t.

His fingers had found her G-spot so easily and now they continued to sweep gently back and forth while the nerves settled. She expected that he would pull away on his own any minute now.

His mouth left her breast his tongue leaving a wet trail down her stomach where he flicked her belly button ring and then continued. She couldn’t breathe. She had to tell him not to. She wouldn’t be able to take it, and yet she couldn’t. His tongue slid down one side of her labia and up the other and she shuddered. He took his time touching and teasing with his tongue. She didn’t want to tell him to stop. She wanted to beg him to never ever stop. He sucked and nibbled until she was writhing and his strong arms had to hold her hips down to the bed while he sucked her clit until she came in a rush that stole her breath and made her see bursts of light behind her closed eyes.

She couldn’t move, she couldn’t even open her eyes. “You still want flesh and blood?” His deep voice whispered in her ear sucking the lobe for good measure. This was the line she couldn’t cross, everything he’d done had been bad enough but that, she couldn’t come back from. They couldn’t.

“Yes, oh god, yes!” She all but begged. She opened her eyes and saw that he’d already shed his clothes, she only caught a glimpse of him before he moved over her but she felt what she couldn’t see. He moved slowly but it didn’t stop the tingle as she stretched around him.

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