A Mother's Needs Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

A Mother's Needs Pt. 01

Rob had become accustomed to his parents Friday night fights. It almost always boiled down to his father ruining any weekend plans by volunteering to work extra hours. He was a senior consultant at a nearby hospital and had heard that the administrator would be retiring soon. Rob knew that his father wanted that job, and he'd been working 7 days a week for months now.

"This isn't about the money, Jeff!" He heard his mother yell, she was clearly upset. "It's about us! Our plans! Our needs! This was meant to be our anniversary!"

"Jessica please, you know this promotion would be good for me. It's what we've always wanted."

"No, Jeff, it's what you've always wanted." The sound of a pot hitting the wall nearly made Rob jump. This was starting to get interesting he thought, as he pressed his ear against the door.

"We talked about this. If I get this promotion then we can move to a bigger house, have a bigger family, it's what we both wanted." Jeff tried to calm her down.

"A bigger family," Rob heard his mother scoff. "You haven't fucked me in months."

"Jessica, you know the pressure I've..." Jeff started to respond, by Rob heard the sound of high heels clinking towards him and he knew that the fight was over.

Rob hurried back over to the sofa and sat down, pretending to read a magazine just as the door swung open and his mother came storming through. Even in such an angry state, Rob found his mother attractive.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, her hazel ...

... eyes smouldering with a mixture of anger and frustration. Her lips, painted a seductive shade of crimson, were parted slightly as she took in deep breaths to regain her composure. The way her ample chest rose and fell, straining against the tight fabric of her low-cut blouse, sent a surge of desire through Rob's body. She stormed right past him towards the stairs, and Rob couldn't help but stare at her round, perky ass, the fabric of her skirt clinging tightly to it.

He was snapped back to reality by the sound of more footsteps approaching from the hallway. It was his father, looking tense and worn out.

"You hear much of that?" His father asked.

"Just some clanging, did someone drop a pot?" Rob lied.

His father gave a slight nod. "Well, you know your mother and I had planned a trip to New York this weekend. Unfortunately, I've got to cover a few shifts this weekend and your mother is adamant that she's going. Now, it's not that I don't trust your mother, but New York can be a scary place on your own. So I think it would be best if you go with her, if that's ok with you?"

Rob hesitated for a moment, trying to stop a smile from forming on his face. A romantic trip to New York, just him and his mother, it sounded like his dreams come true.

"Alright, dad. I had plans this weekend, but I'll cancel them then." Rob replied as sullenly as he could pretend to be.

"Thanks, Robbie. I really appreciate this." His father gave a downtrodden nod before heading back to the ...