Anything - For Mommy's Boy - chapter 1 / 3 - Sex Stories

Anything - For Mommy's Boy - chapter 1 / 3

... unattractive bleach-blonde woman a year or two older than me walked up, leading a young boy by the hand. She commented, "Looks like your daughters are having a lot of fun. They're cute."

"Sisters, not daughters. I got stuck babysitting."

"Oh. Well, have fun."

I noticed she had a mark on her ring finger, but no ring. She must have divorced recently. I mused, "Another single mom, out to get what she can." She got in the pool with her boy and glanced at me frequently, but I did my best to ignore her.

My attention was drawn to a sexy brunette lifeguard on the other side of the pool. She had a nice face, some moderate but perfectly round breasts, and a smooth flat belly. I could also see the shape of her small camel toe and a patch of dark pubic hair through her thin white bikini bottoms. I might have talked to her, if she wasn’t obviously 18 or 19. I was 22 and wanted a woman instead of a kid.

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In my suspicion, I partly expected Mom and Karen to have run off again, taking anything of value from the house. When we returned home, there had been a miraculous transformation. The kitchen and living room were organized and nearly spotless. I heard the clothes dryer and the washer both running, along with the dish washer. Wonderful aromas filled the air, freshly made marinara, bread baking, and chicken frying on the stove.

Mom said, "It's almost ready. Go change back to your other clothes and put your swimsuits in the laundry, girls."

Karen took me aside and ...

... quietly told me their situation in the living room. "Mom's boyfriend caught her cheating and threw us out last night. We slept in the car a couple miles away, then went back to get our stuff when he left for work. We got groceries with the last of the social security money she got from Dad. We have almost nothing!"

She put her hand on my shoulder, and a tear sat at the corner of her eye. "If you won't forgive me or Mom, please at least think of Kimmy and Kelly. Will you take the girls in, please? Or if you could at least get them a computer and some clothes they can wear when school starts?"

"I... I'll have to think about it."

She kissed my cheek and hugged me. "Please, little brother? They still love you, and I do too."

"Okay, I'll help you and the girls out. You three can stay here. But Mom?" I let out a big sigh, took a deep breath, then growled like an angry dog.

Karen giggled. "I know exactly what you mean!"

We enjoyed an excellent meal. There was a Mediterranean-style salad, chicken parmesan, tortellini, and fresh bread with garlic-flavored olive oil. I hadn't eaten so well in years!

When I was finished, Mom walked around to me. She leaned over giving me a great view down the front of her top, and said, "Come talk to me a minute, please." Her anti-gravity mystery was revealed to me, she did indeed wear a black half-cup bustier beneath her top. I could also tell her large nipples were a dark shade of pink, nearly red. She led me into the bedroom she ...