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Don't Scream Mother

xLightningZverx

Meteorite
Joined
Oct 16, 2010
Location
Texas
For as long as Max can remember he never knew anything about his father as all he's had through his entire life was his mother when she had him and she raised him single-handedly although sometimes his aunt or her sister would come over and help. When Max turned 12 years old for some reason he started having this strange fantasies and fetishes about having sex with his own mother and he started peeking in on his mom whenever she'd be showering, bathing in the tub, changing clothes in the morning or at night and even whenever she'd be working out in her bedroom. Then when he was 16 years old Max started taking pairs of her panties and started using them to masturbate with leaving white stains in the crotch areas but they always ones she had worn the previous days and he even started getting more feely touchy around her whenever they'd hug or watch tv or a movie together.

Having had graduated from highschool Max was now at the age of 24 working a full time job knowing during the time he was going through school his mother worked two jobs in order to keep a roof over their heads and to buy food. Max always knew that his mother was a hard worker and he appreciated that fact that she took well good care of him and even loved her for it hell he loved his mother more then a son should. He knew it wasn't a healthy thing but he couldn't help himself since she was the only woman he was around as he wasn't very popular with the girls when he was in school and still isn't even at work. Now that he was working full time at a convenient store his mother was only working one job now since he was able to support her in paying the bills while she bought the food.

It was a Saturday morning and just like his mother Max got the weekends off of work and he knew his mother usually got up earlier then he did as the clock showed on his night stand around at 9:00am as Max just slept away the day as he laid on his stomach naked under the sheets. Even though the sun was out Max's bedroom was kept in the pitch dark as the shutters on his windows were closed keeping the sun from shining and disturbing him in his sleep and Max usually didn't like being rudely awakened.
 
(because I am out of names to use, I'm just gonna use the name she was given in FMA.. first name anyways. Last name can be something else.)

Trisha had worked hard over the years to give her only son a good life, sometimes working herself to exhaustion just to make sure there was food on the table and a roof over their heads. A boy she'd been dating in college had invited her to a party one night, at which, she'd been drugged and raped. She'd gotten pregnant from it and decided to keep the child anyways, even though the boy had not wanted anything to do with her after that fateful night. Her family, however, had been supportive of her decision to raise the child on her own, taking care of him while she was at work.

Now that he was an adult, and had a career of his own, she had been able to quit one of her jobs so she had more free time to spend with Max. She was glad, because it had been getting harder to keep up with the two jobs, and knew she'd have to quit one regardless.

Trisha went up to her son's room after having breakfast, entering quietly so as not to wake him and opened the curtains at the windows to let some light in. Turning to leave the room, she didn't notice that Max had woken up from the sunlight pouring in through the windows.
 
Max had woken up a little already and he heard his mother walk in his bedroom but didn't say anything although when she unfolded the shutters from his window to let in the sunlight Max pulled the bed sheets over his head as he groaned a little. "I hate the sunlight." Max said as he hissed a little acting like a bit of a vampire before he decided to sit up seeing his mother about to walk out of his bedroom. "Hey mom...., can you make me steak & eggs for breakfest please?" He asked her as he pushed the bed sheets down off of him as he slid out of bed not realizing he was naked but didn't care if his mother saw his nudity as he dropped to the floor in the push up position as Max started doing his daily routine of 200 pushups and crunches.
 
"Of course, Max." Trisha shot him a smile as she left, shutting the door just as he was getting out of the bed. Heading downstairs, she got started on his breakfast. Once the food was cooked, she put everything onto a plate which then went onto a tray. Picking the tray up, she headed back upstairs to her son's room, knocking once on the door. "Your breakfast is ready, Max."
 
While his mother had been cooking him his steak and eggs and by the time she had finished Max had just gotten through his 200 pushups and crunches routine. As he heard the knock on his bedroom door Max got up from laying on the floor and taking a breather as he walked over to the door and opened it as he was still naked. Taking the plate from her hand he sniffed the meal and gave her a sweet smile. "Thanks mom. What do you plan on doing today?"
 
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