Saving Mom
Copyright© 2022 by brokenlance13
Chapter 3
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Inga and her son Tom are abused by her husband. Follow their story, as told by Tom, which is a story of escape from humiliation and degradation to find personal re-growth and love. They make many new friends along the way, often with magical results!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Magic Incest Mother Son BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports BBW Body Modification Prostitution Transformation Violence
My head is spinning! Mom is making no mention of what transpired back in my room. The fear of some sort of fallout seems to have completely eradicated my hard-on. Go figure!
Instead, we walk around campus with her arm hooked in mine as I give her a tour. I tell her what each building is and she asks some questions about each one. The ones I frequent, I knew more about than the others. The tree lined boulevards and the plazas with a statue here and there add to the beauty of the fall day.
She stops at one point and swings herself in front of me, pulling me into a hug. As she leans her head back to look up at me, her beautiful eyes bore deep into me.
“I love you son. You have no idea how much I love being here with you,” she says lovingly as she reaches up and draws my head down for a kiss.
And wow!
Mom and I have shared kisses in the past that you could possibly read something into, but this kiss, there’s no doubt what so ever! Way beyond the time limit for a mother son kiss. Full hard lips to lips and then a searching tongue on her part of which I’m very quick to take the hint and reciprocate. Hot steamy and full of lust! There I am, hard as steel again!!
As we break off, she backs away slightly and smooths herself out. “What was that you mentioned about going to see some shops and then a late dinner?!”
Still somewhat dumbfounded, I shrug then take her arm and head to the car.
She cuddles into me like a lover as we walk.
I open the car door for her and allow her to get in. I scramble around to get myself in and start the car. As we get going she cuddles back into me. We’re both quiet for a few minutes, then mom speaks.
“I agree with your assessment of your father. He is an asshole.” I smirk as she admits that. “He’s also mean and cruel and narcissistic.”
Mom looks over at me. “Please don’t say anything until I’m done talking. I’d like you to just drive around town until I’m done.”
I nod in acknowledgment.
She continues, “I have been going to counselling for some years now and know that he has been abusing me mentally and physically since we got married. Shortly after I started that, I began to put money away. I am going to leave him.”
I’m floored at the revelation but say nothing, as agreed.
“More precisely, I’m going to disappear. My goal is to squirrel away $30000.00. That will give me enough to make a new identity and start over. I am close to that now. I will have that amount by this summer. The councillor has put me in touch with a group that will procure all the documents I need to get away from ‘asshole’ as you call him.”
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