Mother's Helping Hands 3 by Nick Storming

Author:Nick Storming [Storming, Nick]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Fractured Press
Published: 2019-09-22T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

“Well that’s wonderful news isn’t it?” My stepmom asked. “Your father will be so happy. I know he’s been worried about you.”

At mention of my dad all the good cheer from earlier left me, and I turned to stare out the window. The man was basically and absentee father, who had married Lisa so he didn’t have to raise his kid himself. I imagined that if my mom had lived, he would have divorced her. I tried not to think so uncharitably about my father, but it was hard sometimes.

“What’s for dinner?” I asked, trying to change the subject.

“I was planning on putting a roast on this morning so we could have a feast tonight!” She said in a cheerful voice, trying to get me excited.

“That sounds great mom, thanks.” She could hear the lack of excitement in my voice and gave me a concerned look. I smiled trying to reassure her I was ok and looked back out the window. We spent the rest of the drive in silence and when we got home, she helped me out and into bed, promising to bring me a surprise in a couple hours. I was exhausted from the mornings ordeal and took a nap under the late mornings warm sun.

That afternoon she fed me small bites of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and we watched an afternoon talk show together, laughing at the silly storylines they came up with for these things. Mom looked ravishing, her hair brushed to a lustrous shine, and her makeup perfect. I couldn’t help but enjoy the occasional glimpses of her in profile, or down her plunging neckline as she leaned over to feed me. She watched my eyes drinking in her curves and smiled warmly, but never said anything.

“Let’s get you out of this bed for a bit,” she said when I was done eating.

“Where are we going?” I asked curious.

“I thought we might spent the afternoon out by the pool,” she said with a cheerful smile. She cleaned up and then went to her room to change into her suit. When she got back to my room, I was stunned into silence at the sight of her in a red string bikini. I’d never seen her wear one before. She always wore on of her more conservative two pieces. This new suit clung to her curves like a second skin, the small triangles of fabric containing her breasts, and ass were held in place by thin red strings that cut deliciously into the soft skin of hips and sides.

My dick was hard as she pulled down my shorts and began to slide my trunk up my legs. She was kneeling down beside me and looked up at me biting her lower lip as she gave it a gentle stroke, then with a mischievous smile tucked me into the trunks. I groaned in disappointment but she just patted me on the butt lightly.

“Head on out to the pool young man,” She said, “I’m going get a pitcher of iced tea ready.

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