Chapter 10: The Bathroom Door

Joseph returned home as soon as school let out. He couldn't face the thought of hearing Dana tell him that she would never touch him again after she learned that he had actually had sex with his own mother. Strangely, the porn and sex toys had all been cleaned up. Even weirder, his mother was wearing a shapeless men's sweatshirt and jeans. The jeans might have been sexy, but the sweatshirt was so large, he couldn't even see his mother's ass.

Joseph was afraid to ask what was going on. He had been sure that his mother would be waiting for him to celebrate her incestuous victory and claim him permanently as her own. As baggy as his mother's new clothes were, he could still make out her breasts bulging underneath it from time to time as she puttered around the house cleaning. He was just waiting for her to strip off the loose top and reveal she was naked from the waist up. That would send him into another spiral of lust.

Ariel noticed her son was home. "Hi honey. I've got to run out to the grocery store. Don't eat anything to spoil your appetite. I'll be back in a little while to cook dinner." As Ariel headed out the door, Joseph looked at her with a boner in his pants and a confused look on his face. Without any better alternative, Joseph went back to his old routine of jacking himself off in the afternoon.

Dinner was an awkward affair. Joseph had realized that having sex with women, even your own mother, was way more intense than whacking off. He couldn't even feel good about not fucking his mother that afternoon. He was convinced that the longer she waited to lure him back into her bed, the kinkier and freakier the sex would be. Every time his mother so much as reached for her fork, Joseph flinched, sure the inevitable seduction was starting. He nearly jumped out of his chair when the phone rang.

"Joseph! What is wrong with you tonight? You seem very nervous." Picking up the receiver, Ariel answered the phone. "Hello."

"I see. That might explain a few things; he's been acting almost skittish tonight."

Joseph cringed as he knew he was the subject of the conversation. Had he bombed a test? He couldn't even remember if he had even taken a test at school after he began fucking his mother.

"I'll be sure to talk to him. Yes, I'll make sure he's there. Yes. It was nice meeting you today too. Thank you so much for everything you've been doing for Joseph. Goodbye."

"I'm afraid to ask what that was about." Joseph cringed.

"You should be afraid." His mother scolded. "That was your counselor, Ms. Laymon. I met with her today you know. She told me about how you had been having great difficulties concentrating in school, but that she had been working with you quite diligently to improve your focus. She told me that she had expected you to stop by her office after school, but that you hadn't."

"That's really what you two talked about?" Joseph asked.

Ariel continued scolding her son. "Of course it was! Why would we be talking about anything other than your welfare? If I had known that was why you were home from school so quickly, I'd have marched you right back down to her office!"

"Really?"

"Joseph! You certainly are having difficulties paying attention. I want you to get up to your room and spend the rest of the night studying. But don't stay up late. Ms. Laymon wants to see you tomorrow morning before school starts. I told her that I'd make sure that you don't skip any more appointments with her. I want you up bright and early so that you can have a long meeting with your counselor before your first class."

Joseph was dumbfounded. "You want to have a long meeting with D ... I mean Ms. Laymon?"

"Joseph — Room — Study — Bed! Understand." Ariel pointed imperiously at the stairs as she issued her one word commands to her son.

"Ok, ok." Joseph said as he backed away. He was still sure that this was some sort of sick joke to rope him into having even more deviant sex with his mother than before. It was only when he reached the stairs that he began to consider that his mother might actually be giving him time to study.

The next morning, a very confused Joseph walked into Dana's office. She had her jacket off and a few buttons on her blouse undone. "What did you do to my mother?" Joseph asked as he moved to stand next to his counselor and look down into her cleavage.

"Well, no Mother wants to have to explain to people that her son is repeating a grade."

"I'm failing the whole grade?"

"No. Your grades are fine, but your mother didn't need to know that. Especially in light of our goals right? Has she stopped trying to seduce you?" Dana put extra emphasis on the word trying that Joseph didn't pick up on.

"Yes! Actually, she was great last night. She wore baggy clothes and didn't try to show me any skin or touch me in any way!"

Drawing a finger over the two huge mounds of her breasts. "So do you think we need to stop letting you fuck me so you won't have enough energy left to be tempted by your mother?"

Grabbing a hold of Dana's tits for himself, Joseph growled. "No definitely not. I need as much of my good mama as I can get! Who knows how long my dirty Mommy will keep behaving herself?"

The rest of the week was a strange one for Joseph. On the days he would meet Dana before school, she wouldn't pull him out of class leaving him with a massive need to fuck and cum by the end of the day. On the days she didn't have time for him before school, she would pull him out of class. In many ways that was even worse. Since he hadn't fucked his mother since Monday morning, his cock felt like it was ready to explode until he got it into Dana's pussy. It was much easier on him if that was the first thing he did in the morning instead of waiting for a note to excuse him from class.

After school, he never got the long fucking sessions he really wanted. Dana always made sure he came twice, but she also made sure he came pretty quickly. It always seemed like within half an hour of showing up at her office at the end of the school day that Dana would tell him she needed to get ready for another meeting and send him on his way. Through it all, his mother wore drab, shapeless boring clothes. After the sex fest he experienced last week, only cumming four to eight times a day with only one woman felt inadequate.

Because Dana would have her son this weekend, she had arranged two meetings with him at a private office in the morning on Saturday and Sunday. Joseph tried to stretch out the time he had with Dana as much as possible. He fucked his counselor many times in a three hour session Saturday morning, but she only let him fuck her twice on Sunday. They were two long and satisfying fucks with the stacked brunette that morning, but Joseph was begging and pleading for another trip to the lover's lane all the while Dana was driving him back to his house.

Joseph was really bummed out when he walked back into his house. He had really made love to Dana this morning, but he wanted so much more time with her. His cock was already raging in his pants with the need for more pussy. His heart started racing when he heard the shower running. His mother had to be naked. He could hardly believe that it had been six full days since he had last laid eyes on his mother's glorious curves.

Much like he used to bound up the stairs to lock himself in his room to masturbate, Joseph raced up the stairs with the intent of walking in on his mother showering. He heard the water cut off almost as soon as he started up the steps. He knew he had to hurry or he'd find his mother's big tits hidden behind a towel. Throwing the bathroom door open, Joseph was just in time to see his mother wrapping herself up in a big fluffy towel.

"Joseph! What are you doing barging in on me like this?" Ariel asked as she hurried to hide her body from her son.