Mom gets used by son’s Bully

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Seeing the tracks of her tears, he jumped to the conclusion that she was troubled by his crazy, i****tuous statement.

He was a little bit choked up himself, so he cleared his throat. She wakened and turned her head towards him.

“Mom,” Stephen started. “I know you heard what I said earlier. And I’m so, so sorry!”

Gail felt the tears welling up. He didn’t mean what he had said? “Why?”

Stephen replied, “You’ve been crying. I upset you with my crazy talk.”

Gail felt her tears disappear and joy return. “Oh, Baby, you didn’t upset me! I was crying because I’ve decided to ask your father for a divorce.” In a small voice full of the need for approval she sought, she said, “Is that okay with you?”

Stephen was elated. “Okay?”

He fell to his knees beside the bed. “Okay?”

He put his hands on his mother, one running lightly along her cheek and the other running lightly along her side. He captured her eyes with his. “Oh, Mom, it’s more than okay.” He leaned down and kissed her on the mouth, a light kiss, lips to lips. Still it was the kiss of a lover not of a son.

Gail couldn’t deny her feelings for her son any longer. They were wrong, but they were. She needed to know if Stephen’s were the same. She looked up at him, unsure, but determined, and asked, “Stephen, I have to know: what exactly did you mean when you told Jack you would like to be the man of the house in all ways?”

Stephen decided that if they were going to have the relationship he was hoping for, they needed to be completely honest with each other. He didn’t know if they could have that relationship yet, but he would lay the groundwork for it regardless. “I meant that I want to love you in all the ways a man loves a woman.”

Gail gasped. Her heart pounded. He felt as she did! She quickly sat up and turned towards her son, still kneeling beside her. “Oh, Stephen! Truly?”

“Mom, I will never lie to you. You have no cause to question what I’ve told you.”

Gail lowered her head. “Of course, Stephen. I didn’t mean I don’t believe you. I just…it’s such a dream!”

“A sweet dream, Mom?”

“Oh, yes, Baby!” Gail looked at Stephen again and saw the love in his eyes. She leaned in to kiss him. His lips met hers halfway. He let her kiss him gently, and then sweep her tongue timidly across his lips. But then he took control of the kiss. He kissed her harder, pressing her lips against her teeth. He grabbed her to him, close. He put one hand behind her head and the other behind her back. He held her, imprisoned, as he ravaged her mouth with his, forcing his tongue into her mouth and tasting her. Feeling her melt into his arms, accepting his domination. He felt his cock leap and grow. When he heard her whimper in need and submission, he almost came in his pants.

They broke apart, slowly and reluctantly. Stephen asked, “Do you want me with you when you tell Dad?”

Gail shook her head. “No, I need to do this by myself. I would like it if you were in the house, though, you know, just in case.”

“Of course, Mom! You’ll tell him tonight. I’ll be here for you during, in case you need me, and after, when I know you’ll need me.”

Gail started crying. Stephen hugged her and let her cry for a moment. Then he said, “C’mon, I’ll help with dinner.” He stood up and reached for his mother’s hand.

*****

Stephen heard his dad yelling and slamming things around in the bedroom. He knew his mom was in the kitchen, so he wasn’t worried about her physical safety. Still, he stayed close. Finally, his dad came out of the bedroom with his hands full of bags. Frank looked like a c***d who’s favorite toy had been taken away. He looked Stephen up and down and sneered, “I guess you’re taking her side in this!”

Stephen went and opened the front door. “Here,” he said, “let me help you out.”

Frank yelled back over his shoulder, “You’ll be sorry, Gail! After you’ve regained your senses and want to come crawling back, well, I might just not be there to take you back!” He slammed the door closed behind him.

Stephen went to his Mom. He tenderly took her hands in his and said, “Mom, I’m going to draw you a bath and you are going to relax in it for as long as you want. Come.”

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