Mommy's Love Denied 2 - Sex Stories

Mommy's Love Denied 2

... a fight with one of the boys in school. He would usually pass a phrase about their mother and that would get him into a fight. In fact, Ryan was the boy that started all those cruel and obscene rumours about my mom's butt in elementary school; this was well before my friends thought of her sexually. He wouldn't spare any obscene details while I was trapped in his home. He would banter on and on about 'fat-ass' jokes and 'fart jokes' about my mom. It made me so angry! Ryan had a front row seat when it came to making fun of my mother's gigantic bottom. Sleeping over his house became a constant defence for my mother and her honour since I was 9-years-old. I had to sleep over his house for another four years. I remembered I would enter his home at age nine; holding my mother's hand. Eight-year-old Ryan would instantly clap his hand on his cheeks; making a dramatic and horrified face as he stumbled over his toys and over his family's fine leather couch. My mother would laugh ignorantly. "Your so funny Ryan!" I remembered mom giggle silly at him. Yeah he was trying to be funny. But I don't believe my silly mother caught on to what he was trying to be funny about. "Scott; I swear!" 8-year-old Ryan would later say to me with a wide grin, "Your moms butt caused an earthquake when she walked in!" Wether it be wisecracks at school, at his house or through social networking on the internet; Ryan made it loud an clear that he was going to make fun of the way my mother looked for a ...

... long-long time. I secretly hated the kid. But there was one thing I liked about immature Ryan. Ryan didn't think my mom was hot or beautiful. He didn't think any person was attractive for that matter. Ryan was a very late bloomer and he didn't have the sexual energy that my friends and I had. I let out a sigh of relief; thinking about the trip in less than a month. Ryan might be the grades biggest smart-ass. But to a 37-year-old woman like my beautiful mom; Ryan was harmless. "Have a good day mom!" I said happy and relieved compared to the previous day. "You too sweetie," I threw my school bag over my shoulder and happily jogged out of the house. I wasn't going to let my friends get to me about my mom today. If they say that stuff ill just separate myself from them. Ill walk away and go online in the library during lunch or something. I jogged down the sunny road with the holiday-pamphlets in my hand. I planned on handing them to Ryan before the bell rung for first lesson. I arrived at the front entrance well before the bell rang. I had five minutes to spare. I walked past the quadrangle where all my friends stood and jeered mischievously with one another. Ryan was amongst them. "Hey guys," I said walking up to them. "Hey," They all said weakly, only having woken up merely half-an-hour before. "Here you go," I said to Ryan, handing him the pamphlets for the snow holiday. "Great, awesome, I can't wait," Ryan said. He took them off me and looked at the pictures intently. "Are you ...