Their morning routine had been just as usual, Gerald was getting ready for work upstairs, Emma clearing the breakfast pots, and Jack picking up his bag for college. Gerald appeared on the stairs just as Emma came out to see Jack off.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Bye JackÃ¢â‚¬Â¦have a good day,Ã¢â‚¬Â shouted his father.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Bye loveÃ¢â‚¬Â Emma put her arm to his waist and offered her lips.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Bye MamaÃ¢â‚¬Â he smiled, perhaps a little nervously, kissing her.
There was nothing new in a kiss of course, but this one shook her to the very core. It was not the usual quick peck of affection, there was more to itÃ¢â‚¬Â¦There was something which made it sexual.
She broke off, not knowing why she thought it so, but flushed with embarrassment she could see a guilty, questioning look in his eyes.
She couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t tell from the look Gerald gave her whether he had noticed anything or not. She suspected he had noticed her reaction if nothing else. Why had he kissed her like that? She wondered, all she could think was that it was something to do with the way she had acted the evening before. They had been celebrating JackÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s exam success, and she had had too much sparkling wine. It always went to her headÃ¢â‚¬Â¦but had she done more than congratulate him?
However much she tried to put it from her mind, the insistent thoughts returned again and again throughout the day. Her train of thought went through the stages of denial that there had been anything untoward about this morningÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s kiss, the guilty feeling that she had aroused this unnatural feeling in him, and ended with a kind of panic at what it might lead to.
She tried to analyse her feelings more closely, but it was hopeless. She could not get past the feeling of guilt at the excitement he had aroused. She couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t blame him especially if she had given him some encouragement the evening before.
As the day went on she relaxed, and allowed herself to give in to her true feelings, pushing her guilty thoughts away, she let herself admit to the fact that she wanted him to kiss her like that again.
Gerald hadnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t been so aroused at work for a very long time. He still could not believe his perfect fantasy might actually become a reality. However much he tried to suppress his excitement, he kept coming back to the fact that what he had seen was real.
The atmosphere was tense that evening, Emma not knowing how to react to her grown up son. She found herself assessing him like she would any other man in the street, his physique, his shape. She couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t miss his attentiveness to her tooÃ¢â‚¬Â¦she couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t help but make excuses for herself. GeraldÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s attentions had been getting less and less frequent, the fact that he was so much older than herÃ¢â‚¬Â¦What was she going to do?
Gerald could see that Emma was a bit tense, and poured them a large drink. He didnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t want her conscience to start upsetting his fantasyÃ¢â‚¬Â¦
By the time they went up to bed, the drink had had its effect on her. she was relaxing and looking forward to her sonÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s goodnight kiss with more than her usual affection. She sensed that Gerald was the one who was nervous now, and concluded that he had seen everything that morning.
Jack had been affected by the drink too. His composure had returned, and he allowed his desires free reign againÃ¢â‚¬Â¦He was going to kiss her like that again.
The normal routine was followed, Gerald and Emma changed and got into bed, and then Jack came to them, sitting on EmmaÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s side.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Goodnight JackÃ¢â‚¬Â his father smiled nervously.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Night DadÃ¢â‚¬Â Gerald pulled the cover back for Jack to sit next to his mother. This seemed to be a signal of encouragement to them as Jack leaned toward her, pressing his lips to hers. What was it that now caused her such a thrill of excitement?
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Night mamaÃ¢â‚¬Â he smiled self-consciously, waiting for her reaction, and her fatherÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s reaction. Had he gone too far?
Gerald only smiled encouragement at him, and Emma leaned forward to kiss him again.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Goodnight darlingÃ¢â‚¬Â she felt very daring as she kissed him as forcefully as he had kissed her, a thrill of excitement rushing through her whole body.
She broke the awkward silence that followed as Jack went to his room.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m sure heÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s getting more affectionate in his old ageÃ¢â‚¬Â¦still IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m sure itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s quite naturalÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Of course itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s quite naturalÃ¢â‚¬Â¦especially when he has such a gorgeous motherÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Gerald!Ã¢â‚¬Â she scolded, aware of his erection pressing her thighÃ¢â‚¬Â¦
Ã¢â‚¬Å“It may be natural, but we shouldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t encourage him too much should we?Ã¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Nonsense my dearÃ¢â‚¬Â¦what harm can it do?Ã¢â‚¬Â
Their discussion was left at thatÃ¢â‚¬Â¦EmmaÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s mind in a whirl of excitement at the unexpected turn of events.
Jack was a little hesitant the next morning as he was about to leave. No doubt he was wondering about his fatherÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s reaction to their kissing last night. Emma was off work that day, and hadnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t got dressed. Somehow she knew that she would be daring and show Jack how she wanted things to beÃ¢â‚¬Â¦Especially after GeraldÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s words.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Bye JackÃ¢â‚¬Â¦have a good dayÃ¢â‚¬Â shouted his father.
Jack kissed her, a little nervously. Emma put her arms around his waist and kissed him, open-mouthed, she let her tongue loll against his. The same thrills rushed through her, straight to her loins. She held him long enough for him to know what was going on, feeling a distinct hardness pressing against her belly. He responded to her kiss, his tongue probing into her mouth. It was delicious, she felt so wicked.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Bye MamaÃ¢â‚¬Â he mumbled, a wistful smile on his face as he closed the door. Emma stood there shaking with a guilty excitement she had never known before. It was like she had just stolen something.
Gerald was very aroused by the time he came downstairs, smiling to Emma.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“I see youÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re both getting affectionateÃ¢â‚¬Â he teased.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Hush darlingÃ¢â‚¬Â¦itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s alrightÃ¢â‚¬Â¦My GodÃ¢â‚¬Â¦you mustnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t feel guilty about loving your own sonÃ¢â‚¬Â
She hugged her understanding husband, not too surprised to find that he too pressed his hardness against her.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“YouÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re loving this arenÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t you?Ã¢â‚¬Â she teased.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Well donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t tell me youÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re notÃ¢â‚¬Â he returned.
They were excited all day, waiting for the bedtime routine to arrive. Jack struggled with his work, and kept daydreaming of her, hoping that the encouragement which she had given until then would continue further. Emma spent the day trying to immerse herself in housework, yet unable to keep him from her mind. She knew that things would go father, much further than she had first intended.
The evening seemed to drag endlessly. They drank wine until Gerald announced that they would have an early night. EmmaÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s heart was pounding hard as she changed for bed.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“You should have some new nightiesÃ¢â‚¬Â smiled Gerald as they changed. She could guess what type of nighty he had in mind.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“I suppose I have had these for a whileÃ¢â‚¬Â. she admitted.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢ve missed you today JackÃ¢â‚¬Â she sighed as he came in to wish them goodnight. She could see that he was already a little aroused, and felt a familiar tingling between her legs at the sight of his shorts. He really was very attractively built.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Oh MamaÃ¢â‚¬Â he soothed, giving her a little hug as he sat down. Gerald had helpfully lifted the covers so he could sit on the mattress. This seemed to be the new routine now, and Jack noticed that the folding of the quilt hid much of his potential embarrassment from his father. He thrilled at the feeling of his motherÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s breasts pressing to him, causing his penis to rise alarmingly.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“I missed you tooÃ¢â‚¬Â he reassured her.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“That training certainly seems to be workingÃ¢â‚¬Â Gerald added helpfully, giving Emma an excuse to stroke her hand over his strong chest.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“That football really helps my legsÃ¢â‚¬Â¦feel thatÃ¢â‚¬Â added Jack with some enthusiasm.
Emma dropped her hand to his thighÃ¢â‚¬Â¦dangerously high up.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“MyÃ¢â‚¬Â¦those are so strong now!Ã¢â‚¬Â she smiled, watching his shorts being pushed further and further up. She felt very wet now, and wanted him to kiss her. She watched him looking at her breasts, her nipples were aching, if only he would kiss her there.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Maybe you should take me training with you sometime...I could certainly do with the exerciseÃ¢â‚¬Â¦feel how my legs are compared to yoursÃ¢â‚¬Â
She felt this had gone too farÃ¢â‚¬Â¦as Jack looked into her eyes and then slipped his hand onto her thigh. The smoothness of her skin, the delightful form, the exquisite daring of their actions. All conspired to engorge his penis into the most prodigious erection. Her eyes were glued there, watching his shorts twitch and billow around his towering pole.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“No mama, your legs are beautifulÃ¢â‚¬Â he murmured.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Oh JackÃ¢â‚¬Â¦itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s so nice of you to flatter me love.Ã¢â‚¬Â She leaned forward and kissed him again, passionately, the wine certainly seemed to have had its effect, sweeping away her inhibitions.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Yes Ã¢â‚¬Â¦You ought to show yourself off a bit moreÃ¢â‚¬Â¦didnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t she JackÃ¢â‚¬Â Gerald smiled.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Yes Mama, you shouldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t hide yourself away so muchÃ¢â‚¬Â
Gerald was as excited as she had ever seen him as Jack went to his room. He knelt up and yanked down his shorts, insistently making her masturbate him.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Do it darlingÃ¢â‚¬Â¦make me comeÃ¢â‚¬Â¦imagine it is JackÃ¢â‚¬â„¢sÃ¢â‚¬Â¦AhhÃ¢â‚¬Â¦Ã¢â‚¬Â
He could not hold out for long, spraying the front of her nighty with a huge jet of sperm.
Her mind was in turmoil again as Gerald slept, his satisfaction had been achieved so easily, and hers seemed so remote, so impossible. Yet she couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t help but imagine that which Gerald had put in her mind.
She found the shorts in his bed the next morning. It was most unlike him to forget the laundry basket. He must have left them deliberately for her to find. She examined them, sticky and soaking, she smelled the unmistakable musky odour of his semen.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“My God, he wanted me to find itÃ¢â‚¬Â she thought. She couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t stop herself, raising her skirt and slipping her sticky fingers inside her vulva.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Ohh yes JackÃ¢â‚¬Â¦your sperm is in mamaÃ¢â‚¬Â She collapsed onto his bed, shuddering in a powerful climax. When she recovered herself, she found the wet patch by his pillowÃ¢â‚¬Â¦
Gerald came home early that day, his arms full of shopping bags.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Oh darling you shouldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t haveÃ¢â‚¬Â Emma gasped as she saw all the beautiful clothes he had bought for her.
She opened all the packages, full of excitement, but knowing why he had bought them all.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Oh I know your little gameÃ¢â‚¬Â¦but Gerald darlingÃ¢â‚¬Â¦Ã¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“NonsenseÃ¢â‚¬Â¦I just think it such a shame for you not to have nice things to wearÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“They are lovely dear, but we mustnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t go any furtherÃ¢â‚¬Â¦itÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s wrongÃ¢â‚¬Â
He looked hurt.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“DonÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t be silly darlingÃ¢â‚¬Â¦IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m sure it happens all the timeÃ¢â‚¬Â¦what harm is there in loving your son?Ã¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Oh GeraldÃ¢â‚¬Â¦canÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t you seeÃ¢â‚¬Â¦ItÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s going to end in more than just a bit of playful kissingÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Only if you want it toÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“ThatÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s just itÃ¢â‚¬Â¦I do want it toÃ¢â‚¬Â¦you know I doÃ¢â‚¬Â¦and you do tooÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“And Jack wants it toÃ¢â‚¬Â¦he wants it like madÃ¢â‚¬Â¦so where is the harm?Ã¢â‚¬Â
Then a little laterÃ¢â‚¬Â¦
Ã¢â‚¬Å“These are lovely darlingÃ¢â‚¬Â she smiled, apparently almost won over.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Here, put this one onÃ¢â‚¬Â¦I want you to look perfect for himÃ¢â‚¬Â
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Gerald!Ã¢â‚¬Â she sighed, trying hard to be strongÃ¢â‚¬Â¦ but her chiding sounded far from convincing.
Having won the argument, he said he wanted their intimacy to expand from morning and evening partings. He wanted them to kiss in front of him, and touch each other. It would start that evening when Jack came homeÃ¢â‚¬Â¦She should give him wine and tease him.
She agreed. How could she do any other. She wanted the same.
She left her soaking panties on the side in the bathroom. She wore the naughty little dress for him. She was going to let him do anything he wanted.