My Naughty Mother part 1

My Naughty Mother
Part 1
By
Docker5000


Introductory.

Marion is a happy married house-wife living in a small town in 1950’s America.
She has one 18 year old son.
However Marion finds that her sex drive is running out of control and her husband is unable to keep up with her.
So she starts looking for other partners to satisfy her sexual desires.


James Cartwright was just stepping out of the shower.
He felt very tired and he just wanted to go back to bed.
However that was simply out of the question.
As James was the bank manager of the town’s only bank and he needed to open it up before his staff arrived.
And Monday mornings were always very busy for him.
James dried himself with a large towel he then wrapped it around his waist and left the bathroom and walked into his bedroom.

Marian Cartwright was making her husband’s breakfast; she was also looking out of the kitchen window at her back garden.
The back garden was in a complete mess the garden fence needed painting and repairing and the garden itself was over-grown with weeds.

James was now sat on the corner of his bed, it would be so easy for him to go back to sleep. However he made himself get up off the bed and start to get dressed.
James was now walking down the stairs.
He could smell his breakfast cooking.
The smell made him realise how hungry he was.
He also could smell fresh coffee too.
Marion turned and smiled at her husband as he walked into the kitchen.
She could see that he was still very tired.
He had only got back last night from a three day business trip.
He should have arrived home Saturday and been able to rest all Sunday.
However he did not get home until 9pm Sunday night.
And he had not had the chance to rest at all.

Marion now poured her husband a cup of strong black coffee.
She had made it a little stronger than usual.
She had known that her husband would still be tired.
She told him.
“To let his assistant manager open up for him this morning.”
But he had told her.
“That he needed to be at work this morning as all the shops deposited their weekend takings on a Monday morning.
And it would be very busy at the bank this morning.”
But he did promise her that he would try and get away early tonight.

Marion now tried one last effort to get her husband to stay off work this morning.
She undid the belt of her dressing gown and pulled it open.
So that her ample breasts were now visible to him in her small nightie.
She then said to him.
“Was he sure that he didn’t want to ring in sick and come back to bed.”
She gave him one of her big seductive smiles, this usually worked on him.

James now looked up at his wife and smiled at her.
He wished that he could just take her by her hand and lead her back to their bed.
He could not remember the last time that they had made love to each other.

James just shook his head at his wife and tried his best to smile at her sincerely.
Marion now gave her husband an angry glance.
She then did back up her dressing gown and went back to what she was doing.
Marion to couldn’t remember the last time they were intimate with each other.

Marian did not understand what was happening to her body.
In the last couple of months her sex drive had somehow gone into over drive.
Her husband also was quite pleased with the new Marion.
And they made love nearly every night.
But that was a couple of months ago.
James’s workload at the bank had trebled when he took on some very big new clients and when he got home from work now he was too tired to satisfy his wife.
He just wanted to go to sleep when they went to bed.
Marion at first understood that her husband was under a lot of pressure.
However she had her needs and she was desperate to get screwed.
This was quite odd for a housewife in 1950’s America.
Marion tried her best to act discreetly but she just wanted to make love all the time now.

James could tell by the way his wife was banging around the kitchen that she was very upset with him. As James looked at her he suddenly had the fear that he may lose her to another man. If he was not able to keep up with her.
Marion was the perfect house-wife and mother to their son Thomas.
She was the perfect hostess when he had clients over.
Or when they went out to bank orientated parties.

The more James looked at his wife the more he loved her.
He felt like the luckiest man in the world.
She had long blonde hair a beautiful bright blue eyes and the face of an angel even at 42 she was still very beautiful.
Marion also had an hour glass figure with big full breasts and a nice big firm bottom.
Her legs were also long and shapely.
James now decided he would try his best to spend more time with his wife and keep up with her needs.
James now got up from the breakfast table and was just about to leave the kitchen.
He turned in the kitchen doorway and said to her.
“That he loved her very much and he was sorry that he was always a little tired at the moment.”

Marion now turned to look at her husband she had a single tear leaking out of her left eye now. She wiped it away and tried her best to smile at him.
She then said to him.
“That she was also sorry for being a little too demanding at the moment. But she didn’t know what was happening to her.”

She then ran to her husband and they embraced and he kissed her on the forehead and told her once more.
“That he really did love her.”
Just then they heard the sound of their son starting to move around upstairs and reluctantly they broke off their embrace.
James kissed her passionately on her red lips smudging her lipstick.
He told her.
“That he would be home early tonight and they would go out for dinner and dancing.”
Marion just looked at her husband and said with a wicked smile on her face.
“That she would rather go to the drive in and park in the back row.”
James just smiled at his wife knowing what she meant by that.
He then said to her.
“Maybe we can have a little dinner before we go to the movies.”
Marion just smiled at him.

James picked up his briefcase and his coat and was about to leave.
He also said to her.
“That he had not forgotten and he would send somebody around today to look at the garden.”
This also pleased his wife very much.

When Thomas finally had his shower and got dressed to come down for breakfast his mother was in the kitchen.
She smiled to her son and ruffled his hair as he walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table. She seemed to be in a very good mood.
This was odd to him because she had been a little off with him lately.

Marion placed a glass of fresh orange juice and his breakfast down in front of her son.
She then went back to washing up her’s and her husband’s dirty plates.
As she looked out at her garden she had pictures in her mind how she wanted it to look.

Marion now became aware that her son was talking to her.
She turned around wiped her hands on a towel and asked him.
“To repeat it again.”
Thomas was asking her.
“If he could borrow her station wagon as he and a couple of his friends wanted to go fishing and his car was not big enough to carry them and all their equipment.”

Marion now smiled at her son and told him.
“That he could borrow the car however.”
She now looked at him sternly and told him.
“That her car must come back clean and the most important thing.
It must not stink of fish.”
Thomas smiled at his mother and promised her.
“That he would clean the car and it wouldn’t smell of fish.”
Marion now smiled at her son opened the kitchen cupboard draw and tossed him her car keys.

Thomas caught the keys and smiled at her.
15 minutes later he had finished his breakfast.
He kissed her on her cheek and rushed off.
Marion frowned to herself when she heard the sounds of her wheels spinning as he drove off out of the drive and up to the main road.

Marion now busied herself with some housework.
After she had finished the housework she went and took a long relaxing bath.
Marion was now sat downstairs on the sofa reading one of her favourite romantic novels when the telephone started to ring.

Marion was now pleasantly surprised that it was her husband on the other end of the phone.
However James was in a bit of a state with himself.
He had left some important papers in his office and he needed them really badly.
However the papers were very confidential and he really didn’t want to send anybody for them just encase they looked at them.
He was hoping that she could run them over to him as soon as possible.

Marion now told him.
“Not to worry she would run them over right away.”
However Marion had forgotten that her son had borrowed her car.
Marion now went into her husband’s office and quickly found the papers they were just lying on his desk.

Marion with the papers safely in her handbag now went to get into her car.
She was now stood on her driveway looking at the empty space where her car once was.
At first she thought her car had been stolen.
Then she remembered that her son had borrowed it.

“Oh well.”
Marion said to herself there was nothing for it.
She would have to use her son’s car.
She now walked around to the back of the house where her son’s old beat up Ford convertible was parked.

Marion looked at the car and she started to feel horny once more.
This car used to belong to her husband and they had shared many a passionate night parked up under the stars making love to each other.
That’s why they had not got rid of it.
But kept it as a present for their son.
So when he was old enough to drive he could enjoy the car too.
Marion now wondered if her son had parked up with any of his girlfriends and got up to what her and her husband used to get up to in the car.
Marion had got pregnant in this car.
That’s why they had got married.
They were engaged at the time but when she found out she was expecting both their parents rushed their marriage through.

Marion got into the car.
She was a little disgusted about the state of the car.
Her husband always cleaned the car once a week.
But now the car looked like it had never had a clean in years.
The car was very messy just like her son’s room.
She would have to have a little talk with her son the next time she saw him.

Marion noticed that the keys were not in the ignition nor were they under the sun visors.