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Mom's So Lonely (Foxxy_Mama and J)

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Friday afternoon Jason Miller came straight home from school. He parked his BMW in the driveway, and carried his books into the house. Some of his friends had invited him to hang out, but he told them that he had other plans. His mother wasn't home, but Jason wasn't surprised. The 16 year old ran a hand through his thick, black hair and frowned softly.

He and his mother had been living in Keyeston for nearly a three months, but his mother had yet to make any really close friends. To be honest with himself, Jason had to admit that while he had made a few friends, none of them were very close either. Still, he felt he wasn't as isolated as his mother.

Jason suspected that she was off doing volunteer work, like she usually did on weekdays. Since the settlement, Jason's mother didn't need to work for a living. One of the guys at school had made the stupid comment that Jason and his mother were "lucky" in having so much money. Jason had angrily told the other teen that losing his father in a terrible accident hadn't been very damn lucky.

Jacob had been a good father to his son and a good husband to his wife. Losing him had hurt both deeply, though Jason knew his mother had been hurt the worse of the two. It had been over a year since Jacob's death, and Jason's mother still hadn't quite put her life back together yet.

It tore at Jason's heart to see how isolated and alone his mother felt. She kept herself busy as much as possible to not dwell on her situation, but it was a hollow way to live. He had tried to gently encourage his mother to socialise and start even start dating again, but it hadn't worked. If they were still back in California, there would be family and old friends to help Jason with his campaign, but staying so near where her husband had died had been too painful for Jason's mother.

Finally, in desperation, a plan had come to Jason. His mother needed love. Not just the love a son could give, but the romantic, physical passion shared between lovers. Jason wanted to help his mother move on and get her life back together. He knew that his father wouldn't want her to suffer like she was, and Jason hoped he would have approved of Jason's plan. If she wouldn't seek a lover outside of the home, Jason would offer himself as her lover.

The teen finished his homework quickly. He was less careful than usual, but Jason figured he could go over it again before school on Monday morning. For now, he needed his weekend free of any distraction.

Next, Jason started fixing dinner. He wanted to prepare the perfect romantic evening for his mother, culminating in her seduction.
 
Esme walks into the house with her arms full of shopping bags which she shuts the door with her foot. "Jason, Darling. I'm home. I am so sorry I didnt get home in time to cook dinner." She says to him as she yells it out because she didnt know exactly were he was in the house.

She drops all her bags down at the bottom of the stair case and fallows the smell of food cooking into the kitchen. "Your cooking." She says a bit shocked since he only cooked if he wanted something from her, money or going out with friends. "Makes me wonder if I am buying you something out of your reach." She says as she eyes him and walks over to look at what he's cooking. "Why are you cooking?" She asked him softly. "Speaking of cooking. I was thinking of taking a few courses at the college to get my degree in opening up my own restaurant." She says to him softly.
 
"Hey, mom," Jason said with a happy smile. He laughed a little. "No, not this time. I know that you've been real busy with your volunteer work, and I thought it would be nice to have a mom appreciation day so you could rest." Jason turned and gave his mother a quick, gentle kiss. He acted as if he had been aiming for her cheek, and it was only accidental that his lips met hers. "I'm fixing your favorites, and I want you to let me wait on you and pamper you like you deserve." Jason's smile became more tender and his voice softer. "Let me show you how much I love and appreciate you, mom."

Jason went to the table and lit a pair of candles. Then, he pulled the chair out and held it for his mom. The teen let himself notice how beautiful his mother was. He remembered seeing his mother naked by accident once, and now Jason let himself imagine Esme without her clothes. The youth's member twitched and began to grow at the thought. Jason hoped he would be able to make it a wonderful evening for his mother. The first of many.

"Have a seat and let me serve you," Jason said.
 
She had kissed him back knowing it was nothing but a mother son kiss. She sat down on the chair he pulled out for her and crossed her legs under the table. "You know if I wanted someone to wait and pamper me I would hire someone. I like keeping busy." She says to him softly. "Keeps my mind busy from wondering and you know that." She says to him softly. "I went shopping today for myself. I found lots of cute dresses and skirts with matching tops." She explains to him softly. "What do you think about me running a restaurant of my own?" She asked him softly since she wanted his own input on it.
 
"But I just want to show you that you're appreciated, mom," Jason said softly. "And you deserve a little fun sometimes, you know." Jason smiled at the mention of Esme going shopping. He liked the idea of her doing something for herself. "Maybe you can put on a little fashion show later?" Jason asked. "You can be the model, and I can be your ardent admirer in the crowd."

After he seated and served his mother, including pouring her a glass of wine, Jason seated himself. He smiled happily at his mother's suggestion.

"I think it's a great idea!" Jason said with a happy smile. "You're an amazing chef and this town could use a good restaurant." He rolled his eyes playfully. "I don't think Denny's qualifies as a fine dining experience." Jason didn't pour himself any wine. He didn't think his mother would approve, so he took a sip of his grape juice. "I hope dinner tonight is ok? I followed your recipes, but I don't think I have the talent like you do."
 
She smiled as he poured her wine and served her her food. She took a sample bite and chewed on it. She looked up at him and smiled more. "It's good enough for me." She says to him osftly and takes a sip of her wine. "Will you help me name the place?" She asked him softly.
 
Jason chewed his first bite of food as he thought about his mother's question.

"Well... how about the Shady Grove?" he asked, remembering a grove of trees that grew by a stream not far from their house. "That might sound cozy and... intimate. The sort of place a guy could take his lover for a special dinner... by candelight." Jason reached out and gently caressed his mother's hand. "Beautiful women seem even more attractive in the candlelight."
 
She blushed at his last words but picked up her wine, takes a sip, keeps the glass in her hand as she continues to eat. "Yes that does sound like a great name for a restaurant." She says in between bites and sips.
 
Jason made sure to get anything his mother needed for her though dinner, including offering her more wine when her glass was nearly empty. He didn't press the matter. Jason wasn't trying to get his mother drunk, though he thought a little bit of wine might help her be more receptive to what he had planned.

"Would you like some dessert?" he asked when they had finished the main part of the meal.
 
She let him refill her glass back up with wine. "What's for dessert?" She asked him softly as she sips her wine and watches him move around in her kitchen by putting the dieshes in the sink. "You're planning something and sucking up to me isnt working. Your best off telling me what this is all about." SHe says to him as she eyes him. "The only time you do something like this is when you want something. Spill it." She says to him in a motherly voice that she only used when she wants answers from him, which is rare.
 
"Berry and custard tart," Jason answered. He had actually had to prepare the dessert a day early to be sure to get it done, and then hide it from his mom so it would be a surprise. He was returning to the table with the tart when Esme's words made the smile slip from his face.

Jason set the tart on the table. Then, he sat down in his chair and once more took his mother's hand. The teen's blue eyes met his mother's. He took a deep breath. Then, he spoke.

"I want to give you a wonderful evening," he said. "That's all. I want to help you relax and be happy... like you used to be. I love you, mom, but I don't really show you that." He gave her hand a soft squeeze. Then, he stood and kissed her on the lips. "Tonight, I want to show you how much I love you. I want to give you the kind of attention you deserve but haven't had in a long time."
 
She was drinking the last bit of her wine when she realized what he was saying to her and she spit the wine back into the glass. She looked up at him with shock in her eyes. "What do you mean by: 'attention you deserve but haven't had in a long time.' I mean to clear it from my mind." She says to him as she quotes him as well. She picked up the tart and started nibbling on it, just to take her time.
 
Jason didn't want to lie to his mother, but he didn't want to alarm her either. The teen thought he would have to ease Esme into having sex with him. So, he decided to only give a partial answer.

"You've always helped me, and looked after me, but lately no one has looked out for you, or your needs. No one has helped you," Jason said. "I want you to relax and let me show you a fun evening." He sat down and took a bite of tart. "I know you're under a lot of stress. After dinner, I was thinking I could give you a neck and back rub. It might help relax you."
 
She listen to him talk to her and ate the rest of her tart. "That sounds wonderful." She says to him softly and drinks the rest of her wine. "If I wanted to relax I would go to a spa place." She says to him but smiled more. "But I'll let you do what you want tonight after dinner. I want a shower before you do whatever you have planned." She says to him and gets up from her chair. She heads to the stairs and goes up them. She goes to her room and strips off her clothes, starts the shower before getting in.
 
Jason put the dishes into the washer. The plan had been to turn the back rub into a full body massage, but as he loaded the dishwasher, the teen thought about his lovely mother in the shower, nude, wet and in need of attention. His cock was soon fully hard and precum was staining his boxers. He decided it was time to change the plan.

The teen removed his shirt as he started up the stairs. He removed his shoes and socks in the hall. Then, Jason stripped out of his pants and boxers when he reached the bathroom door.

Jason could hear the water running in the shower. His mouth went dry and his heart was hammering in his chest with excitement and fear. The young man put his hand on the doorknob, and knew that he was about to cross the point of no return. Once in the bathroom, he would succeed or fail totally, but it was a risk Jason had to take. You deserve to be loved, mom, he thought. Let me love you. Let me be the lover you need.

The teen opened the door then, and walked into the bath room. He went to the shower enclosure and opened it quietly.
 
She had her head tipped backwards so the water could get her hair wet since she had put shampoo in her hair. Her fingers were washing out the shampoo. She couldnt help it but hum a tune which was a happy tune. She let the water run across her face with her eyes close just to make sure she got all the shampoo off her skin.
 
[sorry about the delay replying]

Jason froze for a moment and just took in his mother's amazing beauty. The water shined on her shapely, nude body, highlighting the firm smoothness of her flesh and the graceful curve of hip and sweet swell of breast. Jason's heart seemed to stop for a moment as his mother's beauty was almost painful in its perfection. In the teen's eyes, no woman was more lovely or more desirable.

The black haired youth stepped carefully into the shower. He moved to stand behind his mother and hoped he wasn't about to get punched in the face, or worse.

"Can I wash your back for you, mom?" he asked softly.
 
She frozed when she heard his voice right behind her and turned her head to look at him. "What are you doing in here with me?" She asked him as she was in horror of her son naked in the shower with her.

(its okay. i'm having pc problems anyways.)
 
"I wanted to wash your back for you," Jason said softly as he moved closer to his mother. His firm, teenage chest met his mother's amazing breasts, and Jason couldn't keep from moaning softly. The tip of his rapidly hardening dick brushed against Esme's lower belly, just above her groin. "I want to help you any way I can, mom. Please... let me help you."
 
She closed her eyes as he moved closer to her body and sighed as she felt his body against hers, his harden length just above her groin. "Of course." She says to him softly as she opens up her eyes to look him in the eyes. "Just this once." She says to him softly since she usually gives him what he wants.
 
The way Esme said yes and looked into his eyes... Jason felt she meant a lot more than just washing her back. Jason put some soap on his hands and began to massage it into his mother's shoulders, working his way slowly down to lather her lovely breasts. They felt so soft and heavenly under his hands. Jason's eyes stayed on his mothers. He leaned closer until his lips finally met hers. Jason moaned into the kiss. Please, let me make mom feel good, the teen thought. Let me help her to feel loved like she deserves.
 
She froze when her son's lips touched her lips, kissing her and her eyes closed as she kisses him back. It was like having her dead husband back but better. Her arms wraps around his waist and guiding his body closer to hers as she deepens the kiss. Without even noticing what her body was doing one of her legs went up and around her son's waist.
 
Jason moaned with relief and pleasure as his mother returned his kiss. He went willingly when she drew him closer, their nude bodies pressing skin to skin. Jason felt his mother wrap one of her legs around him, opening her crotch for his hard, eager cock.

The teen pressed closer, lining his cock up and pressing it to his mother's hot entrance. Jason broke the kiss to look into his mother's eyes. He needed to know that she wanted this.
 
She felt his hard length against her body and moaned softly. "Hmm." She says once the kiss was broken. "Inside me please." She says to him softly as she invites him to continue with what he wanted to do to her.
 
Jason groaned as he began to push his cock into her sultry depths.

"Oh, mom..." the teen moaned. "At last..." He slowly slid deeper and and deeper into his mother's pussy. It felt so amazing to finally be inside her. To finally be making love to his beloved mother. Once, he was fully buried inside Esme, Jason paused to kiss her again. Then, he began a slow, strong rhythm of deep, grinding thrusts. He started to kiss and lick his mother's neck.

"I love you, mom," Jason groaned, meaning it with all his heart.
 
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