Mother Gets Hers – Part 2

I had been sitting in the waiting room of my GYN for the last hour, mentally kicking myself every minute. I could not believe how stupid I have been during the last month. I had been fucking my son day and night. Blinded by revenge, I had not even given a thought to the possibility that I might get pregnant. Now here I am waiting the test results. I had come in to get a new pill prescription, but when my doctor asked if I had any sexual intercourse in the last month I had to say yes. Before she would give me the prescription I had to take a pregnancy test. And why do they call it sexual intercourse? Why can’t they just ask if you have been fucked lately? If it comes back positive I sure will be.

Jeremy had been great. I especially liked it when we had more time in the afternoons. Having a quickie in the mornings was good also but I always worried that Greg might walk in on us. That was part of the thrill and all of the worry. Jeremy seemed to really enjoy fucking me in the mornings with his dad in the shower. But then it was probably just the same with any teenager. Pussy at any time was great.

When the nurse came to the door to call me back to my doctor’s office, she had a big smile on her face. Oh, God. I am. I had been praying that I was just a bit late. I frequently was a week late and I was hoping this was one of those. The next thirty minutes went by in a blur. I remember some “congratulations”, I remember I did not say thank you. I kind of remember the doctor then giving me some family planning advice; abortion, adoption, etc. Somehow I got home but I don’t remember driving.

I was sitting on the sofa when Jeremy came in. He came over, put his books down and sat down next to me. I was still lost in my thoughts and was not really paying attention to him. It came as a surprise when he rose up and said, “The girls won’t be here for a couple of hours”, and then pushed me down on my back on the sofa and climbed on top of me.

“Jeremy Michael, just what do you thnnnn”, I did not get to finish as he covered my mouth with his. He ran his tongue around my lips. I could not help but open my mouth and his tongue then began playing tag with mine. It was so sweet. He was a good kisser. I could feel his knees working their way between my legs. When my pussy began tingling reality finally hit me. I moved my mouth from his and tried to push him up but he was too heavy and just started kissing me again. We can’t keep doing this. We are going to get caught. Greg is gone but Allison and Shelly are still in the house. Jeremy is getting more and more casual around me, touching my breasts, putting his hand up my dress when we are sitting together, though that is my fault since I enjoyed it and allowed it to happen. I have to become the mother again; and decide what to do about this baby. I finally worked my mouth from his and almost shouted at him, “Jeremy, Stop”!

Jeremy lifted himself up on his arms. “What’s wrong mom? I thought you liked little surprises”.

“I do Honey. I’ve really enjoyed this with you but I have to be your mom. I can’t be your mom and be fucking you all the time”.

“Sure you can mom. You would be an even better mom”. He then added with a big grin on his face, “What better way to learn about sex”.

I knew I was going to have to show anger to get him to back off. “Jeremy! I said stop! Now get off me. Now!”

Very sheepishly Jeremy moved off of me so I could get up. I smoothed my dress out and then walked out of the room towards my bedroom. I looked back at Jeremy. He looked so confused. “I’m sorry Jeremy. It just has to be this way”. When I got to my room I lay down on my bed and cried. I was feeling anger at Jeremy, but he had not really done anything. Then I realized I was really angry at myself. I was going to miss Jeremy in my bed. And what do I do about this baby?


It has been three weeks since mom quit letting me fuck her. I could not believe it was over so quick. I had not really thought about it but I had just assumed we would keep on having sex for quite a while. That is until she found someone new or I got a girlfriend.

I really enjoyed sneaking into her bedroom when dad was in the shower and getting ready to go to work. It was the thought of him walking through the bedroom to leave, and mom lying there in bed with my sperm in her that gave me a tremendous high. Just thinking about it was giving me a hard-on right now.

It would not be so bad but now she also seemed mad at me all the time. It was bad enough being a horny teenager with a boner all the time but I was a horny teenager that was used to getting fucked. This must be what an alcoholic feels like after three weeks with no drink. I really needed a “drink”.

Summer had finally arrived. There were girls out everywhere in skimpy clothing which was not helping my situation. I knew I should be out there trying to meet girls, but I was still a bit fixated on mom trying to figure out how to fix things with her so we could go back to how it was. My sisters were mall shopping and mom was out of town for a couple of days visiting grandma. It was unbearably hot in the house so I thought I might as well go do the yard work that mom had been after me to do for a couple of weeks. Maybe this will help change her mood, plus it might get rid of this erection I’ve got.

I changed to just some shorts and went out to the back yard. After mowing the yard I was doing some weeding when I heard a splash in the yard backing up to ours. I stood and looked over the fence. Terri, mom’s friend, was just climbing out of the pool. She looked fantastic. She was wearing a tiny excuse for a bikini. It was white and looked terrific against her tanned skin. It must be a new one. I had not seen her in that one before. She was a tall woman, maybe 5’ 10”, with really long slender legs. Her breasts were a bit smaller than mom’s, more like a model’s. I had to stop looking. I had gotten hard just watching her and it was beginning to ache.

I resumed my weeding. I was working on a tough patch when the hoe hit a rock. I must have hit it pretty hard because Terri heard it clear over where she was lying beside the pool.

I heard her voice over the fence, “Helen, is that you”?

“No Mrs. Hunter. It’s Jeremy”.

“Jeremy. How many times do I have to tell you to call me Terri”?

“I’m sorry Mrs., uh, Terri”.

“Jeremy, what are you doing over there”?

“I’m doing some yard work for mom while she is visiting grandma”.

“Well aren’t you the good son. When you are finished why don’t you come over and take a dip to cool off”.

“Thank you, I might take you up on that”. Now why would she want me to come over when she is dressed like that? She must know what that would do to a teenage boy.

I began hurrying in the back yard. When I was finished I put the tools away, opened the back gate between our yards and went over to the pool. I could not help but sneak peeks at her. She was lying on her back on the other side of the pool on a special pad, sunbathing. Her legs were slightly spread apart. I immediately jumped into the pool to hide the erection I was getting. After swimming several laps I had cooled off. The cool water had also allowed me to return to a normal size. It was finally safe to get out.

“Jeremy, could you come over and give me a hand”?

I could not help myself, I began to clap.

She smiled, “Okay, jokester. I meant, could you please come over and spread some lotion on my back”.

I looked back at her without speaking for a few seconds. Was she serious? That is every teenager’s dream. That is, every male teenager’s. I finally nodded my head. I was afraid to say anything incase just a squeak came out.

As I walked over beside her, she turned over, reached out to get her tanning oil and handed it to me. I got down on my knees along side her and poured some in my hands. I then began softly rubbing it on her shoulders. I was in teenager heaven. When I did not move my hands anywhere else she lifted her head up and turned towards me and said, “Jeremy, you need to work from my shoulders down to my suit”. Then she turned her head away from me and lay back down on the pad.

I put some more oil on my hands and began working down her back. She must know what she is doing to me. When I got down to the top of her suit bottom I worked back up her body. When I got up to the string across her back my fingers snagged on it, one going under it while the others went over. “I’m sorry”. I moved my hands over the string and worked up to her neck. I started down her sides and my fingers got snagged in the string again.

“Wait Jeremy. This should be easier”. Terri reached behind her and pulled the knot loose where it was tied behind her back and then reached up to her neck and untied it also. “Just move the strings to the side off me”. I just stared. I could see the swell of her breast where she was lying on it, flattening it against her. “Jeremy”? I immediately reached out and worked down her side and then back up the other side. She is doing this deliberately. She has to know what this is doing to me. I was so hard now that I had poked out of my suit a couple of times.

When I finished I started to get up. “Jeremy, if you want you can stay and lay in the sun for a while. It would be nice to have company”. Yes, she knows, she wants me.

I had such a hard-on that I had to lie on my stomach. On my back I made a tent that several people would be able to stand under. After a few minutes I turned to look at Terri. I could not see her face but she seemed so relaxed I thought she might have gone to sleep. I gazed up and down her body. Her left breast was showing. I could see part of the areole but not her nipple. I turned on my side facing her so I could see her better. I wanted to reach out and run my hands down her back again, down over her butt and down her thighs, back up the inside of her thighs.

My mind was lost in those thoughts so she gave me a real scare when she turned over. There I was staring at her body with the head of my cock poking out the top of my shorts. She must have been asleep because she just turned over on her back and put her hands above her head. She did nothing with her bikini top which remained on the pad below her. Now I could see her nipples. Now I could see everything. Well almost everything. Her bikini bottom was still on. While her breasts were just a bit small, her nipples were really big. They seemed to be about half an inch long. One was slightly bent over. I ached to reach over and touch it with my finger and watch it grow erect. I had done that with mom a number of times, though her nipples were not as large as Terri’s.

Now I was sure she was doing this to me deliberately. What woman would lay next to a teenager almost completely naked. ‘Naked’, which made me look down at her bikini bottom.