Chapter 5

"Mmmm Hmmmm?" I thought to myself. "What the fuck?" I sat frozen in my chair, putting two and two together. No wonder Lady had seemed so familiar. Lady, was my Mom!

"I'm goin ta sleep sugar, lock up will ya?"

"Sure thing" I said in a daze. I heard her walk through the kitchen and up the stairs to her room. I sat there reliving the evening in my head and recognized a lot of the things I had missed in my lusted haze. The blond ponytail had thrown me off. Her pussy had been completely bald as well so it would have been hard to identify her hair color. The lipstick that really threw me off as well. Lady had worn slutty rich purple lipstick, not something I had imagined on my mom.

"What about her eye color though" I remarked out loud. Thought about that for a few as I went into the kitchen to clean up my stuff. "Contacts" I finally decided. Rather than potentially fuck things up in a royal way, I decided to test my theory in small ways. I went to bed, a plan quickly taking shape in my head.

The next morning, I went down to the kitchen. Mom was sitting with a cup of coffee, reading the paper. "Morning Mom" I said cheerily.

"Hey Sweets, how'd you sleep?"

"Great! How about you?"

"Like a big, fat, round, log, that's for sure." She smiled to herself, almost knowingly. I wondered if she had any idea that I had put it together. The only thing that didn't make sense was the voice. Except when she was screaming my name, she whispered when she spoke. I leaned down and kissed her on the neck. I expected her to giggle, but she leaned into it before she realized what she was doing. A split second later she pulled back like a mother should have.

"Duncan, don't do that. I'm your mother!" she said convincingly.

"Sorry Mum, got carried away. You look beautiful."

She grinned, "Well thank you, but don't kiss your mother like that any more."

"Time for step 2" I thought to myself. I went to the bathroom to take a leak and after doing my business, I started thinking about the night before and jerked my cock up and down. It didn't take me long to get a nice solid cock in my hand, but rather than finishing the job, I left it hard and pulled up my shorts. It was completely obvious to anyone with eyes what was in my shorts. I walked out into the kitchen, pulling my shirt over my head. I played like one of the buttons was stuck, trapping me inside the shirt. I fumbled around with it, holding the shirt completely off my chest and stomach. I heard her spoon drop into the bowl of cereal she was eating. I pulled the shirt over my head and looked at her, catching her staring. She quickly looked away and as I walked to the laundry room, I distinctly heard her whisper, "holy fucking shit!".

By the time I came back into the kitchen, I could hear her pounding up the stairs. I waited a minute or two and then made my way quietly up to my room, passing close to her door as I did. It was low at first, but after a minute, I could hear her moaning.

"Oh god, Oh God... Oh Oh OH!" over and over like one of those indian mantras. I listened to her get closer and closer to her orgasm, her voice muffled, but still clear. "OH god that's so dirty... Mmmmm Hmmmmm, big fucking cock in my puss... OOooooooh yeah!" The bed springs squeaked loudly as I heard her thrashing around on the bed. I whipped down my shorts and began beating my big meat, wanting to come with her.

I heard her begin to peak, moaning loudly enough to be heard, but not screaming. I fired my sperm into my shorts thinking, "She's coming differently..." Visions of Lady and my Mom danced through my head as I emptied my nuts into my shorts. I slowed down my hand and picked up my shorts, heading down to my room. I heard the phone ring when I closed the door. A few minutes later, my mom knocked on my door.

"It's open" I said after pulling on a clean pair of shorts and underwear.

She came into my room still dressed in her robe. Her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed like she had just gotten her breathing under control.

"Dunk, Patty's got another one for you. You sure you can handle all these pools?"

"It's not the pools I am worried about" I thought to myself.

"Yeah mom, most of them are in pretty good shape to begin with so it's just some cleaning up and retooling of the ph levels."

"Ooooh, so technical" she winked, coming towards me with another slip of paper. Rather than give it to me, she hugged me. It wasn't a motherly hug either. Normally she would hug my shoulders and give me a kiss on the cheek. This time she hugged me with her whole body. It was over in a second but I could have sworn she bumped her pussy into my hard-on on purpose. She pulled back, still holding me around my waist, my cock wedged between her legs. "You gonna shower? You've got a few hours until you need to be there." The look in her eyes was total lust.

"Uh, yeah. I guess I will." I said in a daze. She nodded and let me go, turning towards the door. She turned her head back to me and said, "Don't lock it, I might need something in there."

I nodded and she smiled, walking out the door. I followed her out and went into the bathroom next to my room. I shut the door and unbuttoned my shorts. As I was about to take off my clothes, Mom came in. Her robe had opened quite a bit, exposing the tops of her large creamy breasts. She ducked under the sink to grab something and went back out, leaving the door completely open.

As I was about to shut the door, I could see my mom in the mirror in her room. I looked at the shower and realized that she would be able to see me in her mirror taking a shower if I left the door open. It occurred to me that she had come in to open the door on purpose. I could see her getting on the bed and moving to the middle. She looked up at me just as I dropped my gaze. I waited a second and opened the door all the way. I could almost feel her gaze burning into my back from where she was lying on the bed. I slowly dropped my shorts and underwear, reaching into the shower to turn it on. I heard her gasp when I turned to the side, my cock sticking straight out from my groin. It hadn't gone down from my first come, mostly because I needed a pussy to put it in.

I got in the shower and closed the sliding door. The shower doors were made of clear glass, so I knew she could see me. I got my body wet under the showerhead and put some shampoo in my hair. I lathered it up pretty well, getting my hands all nice and soapy. I moved forward, letting the water run down my back. I angled my body so that she could see how long and hard my cock was. I ran my soapy hands slowly up and down the shaft, making my nuts boil slowly. I wanted to nurse a big fat come out of my balls for my mother to see.

I kept my head turned away from the door as I stroked faster and faster. I peeked out of the corner of my eye and saw in the mirror that my mom lying on the bed. Her robe was completely open and she had a long pink dildo shoved betweeen her legs. Her strong legs were pulled back and she was working the big rubber dick in and out, her face contorted by ecstacy. I was sorely tempted to just rinse off and run right into her room, but something held me back. I kept up my pace, gauging my timing by the look on her face. I think she was so far gone at this point that it wouldn't have mattered if she saw me looking, but I kept up pretenses that I was unaware of her seeing me.

She arched her back and stuck a finger in her mouth, wetting it and putting it between her legs. I had seen just about enough, especially the way her big tits were bouncing up and down. I kept my head down as I turned fully towards the shower door and jacked the come right out of my balls and onto the glass door. I aimed high at first so that it would drip slowly down the door. Each shot of come was fat and heavy, making it stick at first and then run down in long white streams. I heard her moan, "Oh God!" as she rolled over onto her stomach, showing me the dildo pistoning in and out of her. I shot several more times before she reached over and shut her door.

Breathing heavily, I washed off the door and the floor, and then myself. I stepped out of the shower, and wrapped a towel around my waist, going to my room. I got dressed and expected mom to come out, but her door remained shut. I heard her voice, and realized she was on the phone.

I went over and called, "Bye Mom!"

"Bye Sweetie, what time will you be home?"

"Dunno, depends on what condition the pool is in. Probably dinnertime."

"K, love you sweetie."

"Bye Mom."

I took the piece of paper with me and read it. "Stephanie Glasden, 201 Hamilton. 2pm"

I looked at my watch and realized I had plenty of time. I wondered if Mom would show up at the house this time or not. I got on my bike and put the trailer on the back, hitching the boner in my pants to the side so I could sit down. I pedaled quickly across town and got to the house with 15 minutes to spare. I saw someone blonde duck into the side door just as I pedaled up the drive.

"Huh?" I thought to myself. "Who was that?"

I parked my bike next to the garage and looked at the pool. It was totally fucked. There was algae everywhere, and the sides were separated in several places. A woman's voice called from the patio to my right. "Good Afternoon Duncan" she said in a sexy low voice that flowed like whiskey. It was deeper than I was used to, and shocking when I saw the woman it came from.

"Mrs. Glasden?" I asked.

The woman nodded, coming forward to unlock the gate. I watched her as she moved, and I mean moved across the patio. Stephanie was about 5'2", japanese, and had a body like a playboy playmate. Most asian girls I had ever met had been small, skinny, and cute. Stephanie must have had some other blood in her because she didn't look the type. Her lips were full and red, her face round and bronze with tan. Her straight black hair framed her beautiful face and fully covered what looked to be a nice sized chest encased in a jog bra.

She unlocked the gate before I had a chance to check out the rest of the package, but she obliged me by saying, "Come in" and turned towards the pool. She had a gymnasts lower body - small waist, hard, round ass that led to two very strong legs. I followed the bouncing ass to the pool, looking awat just as she turned around.

"As you can see, it's in need of serious help. Can you see what you can do?" she said, laying a well manicured hand on my arm.

"Sure can, but this is going to take a lot of work." I said.

"More than a day?" she inquired.

"At least two, maybe three." I answered, seriously concerned if I could fix the sides and treat the water. I totally wanted to fuck the shit out of this woman, but I needed to keep my cover going.

"Three days? Oh my!" she exclaimed. "How much will that cost?" she purred. I looked up, seeing a lustful look in her eyes. I had definitely grown bolder as these adventures went on, and realized that I had a role to play. I hammed it up.

"Well, that all depends on how much work I will need to do really. It looks like the whole thing will need to be drained and scrubbed throughly. Those gaps," I pointed them out one by one, "will be a serious pain. I may need to do some rough work on those. I think I have the equipment for the rough stuff" I said, looking into her eyes and making it obvious when I drew my gaze down her amazing body.

"Are you sure you have the right equipment?" she asked, smiling. "I might have some stuff you want to check out inside before you get started..." She wiggled her eyebrows and smiled wickedly.

"Tell you what. Why don't you go get the equipment out inside, and i'll take a quick look around out here." I was staring at her chest, watching her nipples harden as we spoke.

She licked her lips and nodded. "You might have to help me get some of it out. Some of the things are big and my husband is out of town for the week."

My pants were being filled by the hot iron bar that was growing out from between my legs. She saw it begin to tent out my shorts and rolled her eyes. "I'm going inside now..."

I pretended to examine the pool, got a thing or two from my cart, and put it down by the pool. The day was warm so I took off my shirt and dropped it beside the pool. I saw the shack that contained the pump and went to it. I located the drains, and turned them on full. It would take at least an hour to drain the pool completely. I stepped out and caught faint motions in the pool, reassuring me that the drain system was functioning. Kicking off my shoes, I opened the backdoor in just a pair of cutoff shorts.

"Hello?"

"The equipment is up here Duncan" she called. "Come up and help me get it out"

Not needing further invitation, I practially sprinted through the livingroom and up the stairs. A set of double doors was open at the end, a large white bed framed between them. Standing in front of the bed was Stephanie, clad in white lace. She had on a long flowing robe that accented the darkness of her hair and skin. I walked down the hallway towards her, my gaze floating up and down her gorgeous form.

She had put on some makeup to accent her high cheekbones and slanted green eyes. The effect only made her more exotic. The more I looked at her, the more I thought she might be more hawaiian, rather than japanese. She crooked a finger in a 'come here' motion, drawing me in close. She stopped me before I could touch her, but I could feel her warm breath on my chest.

"Do you see any equipment you can use?" she asked innocently.

"Yes, I definitely do."

"Do you need any help getting to it?" she asked.

"No, I think I can find it."

"Good" she said, huskily. I could tell that the game was turning her on.

"Tell you what though..." I said, pausing in reaching for her robe. I undid my shorts and let them fall to my feet, allowing my cock to spring out and stand up. "Could you hold this thing for me?" I asked just as innocently as she had previously.

"Ohhhhhh. Uh, yes, of course" she said recovering quickly. I don't think they had told her just HOW big it would be. She put one hand on my balls, fondled them for a second, and then slowly drew her hand up the underside of the long hot shaft.

While she was distracted by my member, I slid the sheer robe from her shoulders. Her skin was bronze and shone with a light sheen of sweat. Her hand left my rod only long enough to pull the robe from her shoulder. She shook her hair behind her, so I had a full view of her bare breasts in the corset she was wearing. It pushed up her already large breasts, showing nipples as well as cleavage. I stared at her perfect globes, distracted only by the motion of her hand. I looked down and noticed that she was wearing a garter, attached to long sheer stockings, and no panties. Her slit was exposed and almost hairless.

"Need to make sure that the equipment is well lubricated" I breathed, leaning my head down to her left breast, my left hand sliding down along the pattern in the corset to run between her legs. She moaned loudly, her free hand coming around the back of my neck as I licked around her nipple. I reached around her with my right hand a squeezed her ass, feeling the muscles tighten in it as I slid my fingers between her wet pussy lips.