Chapter 5: The New Kid

story:[mF, cheat, wife, inc, mother, son, BBr]

Every teenage boy at some point thinks about fucking his mom. And for most, it’s just a phase. They find a girl. They move on. For Josh Stevens, fucking his mom was his obsession.

Lisa Stevens entered the kitchen. Her husband sat at the table, drinking his coffee and scanning his tablet, reading the news. Their son had just left for school.

“What’s up with that dog of yours? This is the third time this week he’s dragged one of my bras under Josh’s bed. I don’t know how he’s getting them out of the hamper.”

Ben Stevens smiled. His wife was clueless. He knew it was not the dog but their son who had put that bra beneath his bed.

“And look at this? It’s like he’s drooling snot or something all over them. It’s disgusting!”

An image of their son masturbating into the DD cups flashed into his head. He grimaced, “Yea, that’s gross.”

Dressed for work, Lisa quickly washed her bra in the sink and hung it in the laundry room. Now, with purse in hand, Lisa leaned over and kissed her husband on the cheek. “I’ll see you Monday then. Call me when you get to your hotel tonight.”

Ben barely looked up, “Yea.” His taxi wouldn’t be here for another hour. In a few hours, he’d be a thousand miles away.

Fourth period found Josh in the back corner of Chem class. He had a couple more minutes before his teacher, Mr. Lipply, would start class.

Josh’s mind was on his mom and the full cleavage he saw when she bent over to put water in the dog’s bowl this morning. She had worn her pink robe that morning. One of Josh’s favorites. He could always just make out her nipples poking through. Those hard...

“You mind?”

Josh jumped a little. He wasn’t used to people sitting in the back. That was why he sat back here.

Josh looked up to see a kid he didn’t recognize. A tall slender kid who was either black or Hispanic. It was hard to tell.

“Yea, sure.”

After learning about inert gases, it was time for lunch. “I’m James, by the way. Just transferred here. Wanna grab some lunch?”

“Well, I usually...” Josh was not one who made friends easily, “Yea, why not.”

The cafeteria served spaghetti, which wasn’t terrible. When they were done eating, Josh and James said goodbye and parted ways.

When school was finally over for the day, Josh threw his books into his locker and was heading out the building.

“Hey, Josh! Wait up.” It was James. “Where are you heading to?”

“I was just going to walk over to where my mom works. I usually catch a ride home with her when she gets done for the day.”

Not that he couldn’t just walk home, but it gave him alone time with his mom. James was now walking beside him, “Mind if I tag along?”

Normally, Josh would have politely said no, but today he decided he would like some company. “Yea, ok.”

Except for maybe a quick hello, people mostly ignored Josh when he stopped by his mom’s work, but today was clearly different.

Within five minutes, all the women in the front office were standing around his mom’s cubicle. They all wanted to hear all about the new kid in town. The women, including his mom, reminded Josh of his dog, Lucky, staring at a raw T-bone. They couldn’t be more obvious.

It took an extra ten minutes to get out of there as the women kept trying to win James’ attention, but finally Josh, James, and his mom were in the car.

“Do you mind dropping James off at home, Mom?”

Lisa adjusted the rearview mirror so she could see James, “You sure you don’t want to come to our house. You’re welcome to spend the night.”

Josh was confused, “But Mom, you said I can’t have people over when Dad is out of town.”

Lisa looked over to her son in the passenger seat, “Nonsense! I would love to have your friend stay over.” She looked back into the mirror, “So what do you say, James? We can call your parents later. I think you’ll have fun.”

“Sure, Mrs. Stevens. Sounds great.”

When they got home, James and Josh threw their bags down and went into the living room. Lisa soon followed, “I’m going to go put on something more comfortable and then maybe you two can help me out in the kitchen?”

“Sure, Mrs. Stevens. Sounds like fun.”

Josh stood there for a second. He wasn’t used to having guests over. “Wanna play video games?”

James didn’t look too interested. “Maybe later. Why don’t we see what your mom has going on? She said she wanted us to help her in the kitchen.”

Josh thought that sounded strange but didn’t say anything. He was sure his mom was just being polite. Then his mom walked into the room, and his jaw dropped, “What the ... Mom!?”

Lisa had changed, into an outfit Josh had never seen before. Josh was clearly shocked and embarrassed, “Jesus, Mom! What are you wearing?”

Lisa stopped and struck a pose as if she were on a runway, “What do you think? Your father forbids me to wear this in public, but it is just SO comfortable. It’s a camisole.”

It looked like a halter top to Josh. They would have seen less skin on top had she come out in her one-piece bathing suit. Because the fabric was so thin, she may as well have been topless. Beneath the thin pink fabric, you could easily see each silver dollar-sized areola capped off with hard, eraser sized nipples.

The skirt was denim and barely covered her ass cheeks.

“I was thinking, how would you boys like to help me cook something up in the kitchen.”

Josh was still in shock, but James seemed eager, “That sounds like fun. Can we make pie?”

Josh looked at his new friend. Pie? “My mom doesn’t bake.”

His mom seemed as excited as James, “Oh Josh, don’t be silly. I love baking.”

Soon the counter was covered in flour and sugar and all the other ingredients apparently needed to make pie crust.