Stuck Mom Chapter 2

This is chapter 2 of the stuck mom series. In chapter one Kelli’s son matt finds her stuck in a kitchen cupboard and ignites a flurry of dark desires. Hope your enjoying the series. Please leave comments so I can get better as a writer for all my readers. All characters are over 18.

Kelli woke feeling a sense of excitement as butterflies rippled through her body, her spine tingling as she stretched yawning with a smile on her face. Today was the day. Finally she hoped to meet the delivery man, to confront the man who had taken advantage of her in such a way, yet as violated as she had felt, left her with a deep dark ignited craving that left her wanting more.

She had so many questions for this mystery man. Why had he done what he did, yet didn’t fuck her. Was she not good enough? Was this some sick game he played when he discovered women in need? Her mind was a flutter of needing answers to why.

When Matt had told her he had ordered a large order of new fishing tackle and asked if she would be available to receive the order when it arrived, she immediately said yes with the hope to meet the man who had played with her in such a kinky way yet left her somehow needing more.

Kelli dressed in her favorite loose shorts, her pussy already feeling warm and beyond damp as the thrill of finally meeting this mystery man was about to happen. Dressed in a light white tank top, foregoing a bra since it was after all summer and her firm little b cup breast with puffy nipples deserved to be on display for him when he arrived was only fitting she felt. Never had Kelli gone panty less or braless for that matter. She had always been conservative especially around her son, but now something in her was coming out and she just couldn’t place a finger to how she was feeling.

She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Matt humming a tune as the elation overwhelmed her making her freshly shaven pussy grow more and more wet, tingles flooding her pussy lips as the blood flood through her clit practically giving her an orgasm just from the thought of what this delivery man must look like.

Matt strolled into the kitchen and sat for breakfast. He immediately noticed his mom wearing a skimpy pair of runners shorts that truly showed off her well toned legs. He stared at them feeling his own cock hardening for today all of his thought out plans would finally come to fruition.

“Thanks for waiting around for my delivery of fishing lures mom. I really appreciate it.” Matt said making sure to be as normal as possible.

Kelli walked over, matt clearly getting a good view of her braless breast and the pink puffy nipples that were slightly showing through the translucent white tank top.

She sat down answering “oh sweetie..it’s no problem, have a lot of housework to do and busy work around the garden while I wait” she said very honestly but hoping her son didn’t see the excitement in her face and the slight tremble in her voice as she spoke.

Matt knew his mom’s routine, and laundry was part of her daily chore list she did. In their home there was a laundry chute located in the hall next to the kitchen. It was a big hatch like door you lifted and could throw your dirty clothing in and it would fall down to the basement laundry room. The night prior, Matt wedged a big comforter quilt about half way down. He knew when his mom put clothing in the shoot and when it didn’t fall down, she would attempt to clear it and with the angle of the swing hatch door and how far in she would have to lean, matt knew for certain his mom would once again find herself stuck.

“Well I truly appreciate it. I want to get out and get a good spot at the lake. Thanks for breakfast mom” he said as he stood and walked over and kissed her forehead before heading out.

As soon as Matt was gone Kelli went into a flurry of cleaning the dishes, making her bed and other simple chores. She wanted to get all her to do list done and have a chance to shower before the deliveryman arrived. Kelli hoped to look really presentable when she confronted him and could look him in the eye and see if he would explain his doing.

Kelli gathered her laundry, her body sweaty wanting to do laundry before showering. She walked to the chute, opened the door and tossed in a pile of towels first. When they only went about a foot down she sighed “crap..now what?”

Kelli opened the hatch and pulled the towels out and leaned in to inspect what was causing the blockage. She saw the comforter and chuckled thinking matt must’ve tried to shove it down not realizing comforters never work well in the laundry chute. She leaned in and slid foward, bending now fully at the waist, standing on the bare ball of her foot as she gripped the comforter.

“Gotcha, now to pull you out” she said and just then felt the hatch door slide against her lower back, just above her waist band of her shorts and wedge her over the chute frame edge.

“Shit..what the fuck” she cursed as she suddenly realized she was stuck. Again.

Frustration came over her first followed by anger before realizing she had gotten herself stuck again in a very exposed position and to make it worse on the day she was supposed to confront her assailant.

Matt drove down the block and parked the truck to wait. He opened up and installed batteries in the voice change modulator he purchased.