Mommy and Son Chronicles Pt. 01

Disclaimer: All people in this story are over 18, and this is a work of fiction. There are time jumps in this story.

Before the story starts, I just want to give a big thank you to lovelywitchChelsea for her help editing this story. She was a big help in the project.

Prologue My name is Danny and ever since I could remember it was always my mom, Katie, and me. My dad died when I was five from a massive stroke and mom has dated but never remarried. So, for most of my life, it was just the two of us. We are from a very respected family in the community. My dad, before he passed, was head of a small production company. Then my granddad, moms' father, was a popular local minister, and a bunch of uncles were businessmen or bankers. So, to say we are a part of a well-to-do family is a huge understatement.

I have always seen myself as an average-looking guy, about five-foot-eight, kinda muscular but still a little bit overweight, everyone says it's alright though. My mom, on the other hand, was a completely different story. All my friends definitely agree with me. She was about five-foot-six on the skinny side, but she had an hourglass figure, curves for days, 38D firm breasts, olive skin, shoulder-length brown hair. I guess I always had an attraction to her. I was finishing up my senior year of high school and I was 19. It just happened to start on my mom's birthday, all of my attraction went into high gear and turned into lust.

Part1

"Awe thank you sweety for all of the love and thought you put behind today." My mom said after I took her to her favorite bistro for lunch. At this point, I was 19 and my mom just turned 39, but in all honesty, she looked like she was 30.

"No problem mom. I love you." I replied.

"Awe, I love you too baby."

We drove home after that.

"Danny, remember, I'm going out with Connie and the girls tonight." My mom said as we were driving home. Connie being Conrad, the guy my mom was dating right now. Like my dad, he owned his own company, but he made his fortune in transportation.

"No problem mom. I was planning to go over to Pauly's place to study for finals. Also, Jack and Max are gonna be there too." I replied. Pauly, Jack, and Max are my best friends. We grew up together. We all played baseball and football together. Julie, Pauly's mom, and my mom went to college together. All of our moms took part in PTA meetings, helped out at church and yes, the same church my Grandad preached at. They even helped out with sports that we played.

"Oh okay, I can't believe my baby is going to be graduating from high school in a few weeks!!" My mom yelled in excitement. "Feels like yesterday you were running around with me chasing you trying to get you to take a bath." My mom and I laughed.

We pulled into the garage around 2 in the afternoon and my mom hung out at the house for a few hours before she got ready for her date. We just snuggled on the couch watching tv. We both were and still are very comfortable being close to one another. Then around 4, I went to my room to get my books ready and also packed my laptop into my bag. The guys and I were planning on mixing a little gaming in with our studying. We all were in the top 5% of our class, and we didn't have to study much to do well on tests and other school work. I swung my bag over my shoulder to head to my car and at the same time, my mom walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing a mid-calf black dress that was tight and form-fitting in all the right places. Her usually straight hair had curls in it and she was putting on earrings. "Wow!! You look, beautiful mom." I spoke in awe of her incredible appearance.

"Awe, thank my sweet boy" She replied. "Are you heading over to Pauly's now?? What time do you think you're gonna be home?"

"Yeah, I'm getting ready to head out and I am thinking maybe 8 or 9. I won't be out long." I replied. "Mom, have fun today on your bday!!! Say hi to the ladies for me. I love you"

"Will do and I love you too sweetie. Text me when you get there."

I got over to Pauly's house and I texted mom that I got there safe. I knocked on the door. Julie, Pauly's mom, answered the door and she was getting ready to head over to hang out with my mom. "Hey, Danny! How are you, sweetheart?" Now Julie had the same figure as my mom, but she had a pale complexion, blonde hair, blue eyes, and is about my height. Considering Pauly and me, we're so close and our moms have known each other since college she is like a second mom to me. Pauly's parents divorced when we were 7.

"Hey Julie, I'm good, how are you doing?? You look good." I answered. At this point, I just call her by her first name, and not Adams (her last name). "Mom just left the house about 10 minutes ago."

"Good I'm so excited!!! Is Connie gonna be there?" she asked, kinda worried.

"To my knowledge, yes. Why do you ask?"

"Don't tell anyone this, but I don't really like him. Like he's a nice guy and he seems to make your mom happy. He comes off like he's there for her, but he seems more interested in his company. Which is good, he obviously has done well for himself." She said while finishing getting ready. "I know you don't remember your dad all that much. He was into his work, but he was seriously in love with your mom. He gave her so much time and attention. He obviously cared for her a lot, anyone could see that."

"Don't worry about it. I fully agree with you." I replied. "He is a good guy just yeah."

"Hey bro!" Came from the hallway as Pauly walked into the room. Pauly was taller than me. Standing about six feet tall and built. "Jack and Max will be over in a few. Max just texted me."

"Well, okay boys, there is stuff in the fridge and you guys have our numbers. Have fun and don't do anything me and your mom wouldn't do" Julie said jokingly walking out of the door.

We went into Pauly's room, and I pulled out my laptop and books. "Hey Dan, did you get the new update for COD?"

"Oh yeah, did that this morning," I replied.

"Oh, hey happy birthday to your mom dude."

"Thanks" I replied, "I'll let her know you said so"

"I overheard what my mom said about your mom's boyfriend. I met him once at a baseball game. He was a bit of a dick. Then again I only met him once." Pauly said seriously.

"Yeah, he can be. Then again you can't get where he is without being somewhat of a dick. He seems to make my mom happy." I said in his defense. "Just wish he would tone it down when he isn't at work."

"But your mom is getting hotter by the day by the way." He said as the two others pulled up in the driveway.

"Heya boys! Ready for tonight!?!" Max said happily. All of us studied and played a round of COD til about 8 and I headed out.

Once I got home, I made sure to plug in my laptop so I would have it for tomorrow. I got a call from my mom. "Hey, mom how is your evening?"

"OH FINE!! I am on the way home" she said and I could tell she was holding back tears. "That asshole Connie dumped me tonight. ON MY FUCKING BIRTHDAY!!! Can you believe that shit?"

"Wait, what? Why mom?" I asked

"He said that work is picking up its pace and also he found a fresh young receptionist," she responded. "I'm coming home."

"Okay mom, drive safe. I love you," I said. As I texted Pauly "you were right. Connie just dumped my mom."

Pauly texted back "Really!?! What a dick!"

My mom pulled into the driveway and walked in a few moments later. "Hey, mom, how you doin'?? I'm sorry for what happened."

"Thanks, sweetheart. I've been better. How was your night with the guys?" she asked. I could tell she was tipsy, maybe a little more.

"It was good, fun. Do you wanna talk?" I asked, hugging her.

"Thanks, baby; but that won't be needed," she said wiping tears from her eyes. I kissed her cheeks where she had wiped.

"Okay mom: then I'll get ready for bed then. Things will get better. I love you. Good night", I said in a gentle voice, and decided to add, "You know where I am if you need me."

"Okay thank you, baby. Good night I love you too," she said. She headed off to her bedroom and I went to the bathroom. I got ready for bed, once I was done, I left the bathroom. As I passed my mom's room, I could hear her crying. I knocked on her door "mom I'm coming in." I entered and said, "Hey mom let's talk." She was sitting up in her bed. She was in her black silk robe with just a bra and panties under it. I could tell because it was open ever so slightly.

"I thought I found true love with Connie." She said as I climbed into bed next to her. She got on her side and faced me. "He was a good guy. Granted he was into his job more than me, but I never thought he'd do this. All guys are the same! Something better comes along and you bounce."

"Mom, you're pissed and I get it. You are a catch though. You're smart, beautiful, caring," holding her in my arms.

"You're just saying that. Because you are my son. You have to say that."

"Yeah, but I also mean it though."

"Awe you're sweet, I raised you right. You know just how to make your mother feel loved." She continued. We talked and cuddled until 3 in the morning. We ended up sleeping together that night. Not in a sexual way, we just fell asleep in her bed, side by side. This is not the first time this has happened before. She had some boyfriends since my dad passed and I always comforted her after they broke her heart. She will do the same for me one day. I was not really known as a 'ladies man.' The next morning, I woke up before my mom. She was sleeping peacefully beside me. I moved up to kiss her on her cheek and she wiggled her body. Then said in a sweet sultry voice "OH, Connie." I realized she was still out cold, so I got up to make breakfast for both of us.

I was just finishing up breakfast when mom walked into the kitchen. "Good morning mom. How are you feeling? I made breakfast for the two of us. I made your favorite, ham and cheese omelet."

"Good morning sweety. I'm a little better; not much better, but better," she answered. We had breakfast and we talked about the plan for the day. "Yes, I will be stopping over at the company to do some paperwork. Then I have to help set up for the fundraiser next weekend." Even though my dad passed away a long time ago, his brother took over the company, and my mom still helped out with company functions.

After we finished breakfast, I said "I am always here for you mom."

"I know, baby. It is going to take me a while to get over Connie. I have to admit though he never did stuff like this for me. Hell, he didn't even treat me half as well as you," my mom said with a chuckle. "Thank you, baby, really. I love you with all my heart." She kissed me on my cheek. "I have to run now"

"Okay drive safe mom, I love you too."

About a week and a half passed and it was finals week for me. Our midterm and final weeks were all half days. So, one day, after my final that day, I walked into the house and said "Mom! Are you home?"

I heard some noises coming from the direction of my mom's room. I saw her door closed. I leaned up and pressed my ear up to the door. I heard moaning and groaning. It was my mom's voice. I cracked the door open a little and I saw my mom fully naked laying on her bed with a thick dildo deep in her pussy. I heard between moans, "OH Danny! Fuck mommy's tight wet pussy! C'mon Babyboy fuck mommy just like that!!!"

I thought to myself, my clean-cut religious mom not only masturbates but also wishes I would fuck her? I started to realize my basketball shorts started to get tight as my cock started to get hard.

Mom started to move the dildo in and out faster and started to rub her clit furiously. "OH, BABY BOY! FUCK MOMMIES' TIGHT LITTLE CUNT LIKE THAT!" At which point I couldn't hold it in any longer. I started to masturbate right there in front of my moms' room. "OH YES! BABY BOY, YOU GONNA MAKE MOMMY CUM ALL OVER YOUR BIG FUCKING COCK!" I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mother's mouth. She didn't really swear. What I saw next, I never expected. My mom squirted all over her bed. My mom is not only a squirter but a gusher. It soaked her bed. She was still breathing heavily but started to calm down. I started to feel my balls tighten as I stroked my cock.

I mumbled under my breath "oh mommy."

My mom looked up and saw me there. She yelled, "Daniel Michael Myers! What the fuck are doing!?!" She got off her bed and put a red fuzzy robe on. "Were you spying on me? I thought you were at school?"

"No, mom I was not spying, not at first. I had finals today and got out at noon."

"Shit! I totally forgot about you having finals and what is this about "not at first"?" She almost yelled at me while her voice was cracking. She cracked her voice when she was pissed. "And put your penis back into your pants."

"Mom, I got home and I heard a noise coming from down the hall," I said, putting my now limp cock into my shorts. "I leaned against your door and ended up cracking it a little. The rest is history."

"But I saw you playing with your penis? I'm your mother, that is messed up."

"I heard you say my name and you can't say it wasn't me. you kept on saying, baby boy. You are just as guilty as me." I retorted back to her.

"You know what, go to your room, I'm done talking about this. You spied on me during a private moment and that is not right. I have to go out. I am going to have lunch with Julie." My mom said with anger in her voice. I went to my room very confused about what just happened. My mom was masturbating to her son, and I was the bad guy? At this point, I started thinking of my mom in a way more than just my mom. After her last birthday when Connie broke up with her, I started to see her as a woman. An actual woman and not just my mom, but a woman with needs.

She went out for lunch with Julie. I went into her room and picked up the towel she had under her when she was masturbating. It was still soaked with her juices and I smelled. It smelled so sweet, like honey. I started to get hard again, so I grabbed a dirty pair of blue cotton brief panties from her laundry basket and returned back to my room with the towel and panties. I wrapped the panties around my six-inch, long, curved, veiny, hard cock. Then I folded the towel up and lifted it up to my nose.

I started to think of my mom sitting on my face while I licked her sweet cunt and she sucked my cock. Moaning on my cock making it vibrate. Every few strokes I moaned "Oh mommy!" and I imagine mom responding with the moan of "Babyboy." I imagine her getting onto her back and I got on top. She opened up her legs showing her soaking wet pussy. "Come here Baby Boy," she says, rubbing her pussy. "Enter the hole you came out of." I entered her sweet pussy and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I started to move faster and faster. She was moaning "BABY BOY! I'M GONNA CUM! I want you to cum inside of me at the same time that I cum." I fucked her faster and harder. I exploded all inside her panties wishing it was her pussy.

The rest of the day was a mix of weird and silent. My mom didn't really talk to me the rest of the day. When she got home, I asked, "Hey mom, how was lunch with Julie?"

She responded with "fine" in a rushed voice. That went on for a few days, but by the end of the week, we were talking again. It felt like forever. I finished high school on a high note and got straight A's. A week after that we had graduation. My whole family came down all my aunts and uncles, my grandparents on my dad's side. My grandmother from my mom's side was there. Then considering my high school was in a nice part of the town I was from. It was a who's who of the city. A week after that I had my graduation party. It was a very similar thing where it was a who's who of the city. The funny thing about my party was my mom wore a flowery white sundress and she was very affectionate to me. In the sense she was very handsy, giving me a lot of kisses. That was not the odd thing. The odd thing was I noticed she was looking at me more than anything, and when she knew I was around and looking at her she'd bend over to show her ass or breast. She was acting very flirty around me. Made me wonder how she went from being cold to this.

Anyways the summer went all too quickly. I spent almost all of it with the guys. Things went back to normal with mom. She was very busy with work and church. I felt like she was going to church because she was ashamed of what she did in front of me and how she acted after. Both immediately after and at the party. I chose to apply myself and get a degree. I decided to go to a major state university and got accepted. Because of my grades in high school, I got into the honors college. Luckily, I was in a bunch of AP classes in high school and I was able to start taking engineering classes as soon as I got to college. Thankfully, it was about a thirty-minutes from home. So, I was able to stay at home and not in the dorms. Halfway through my first semester, I met an amazing girl named Emily. She was about two inches shorter than I, with long blond hair, blue eyes, a nice firm ass, and nice firm breasts. Things started getting serious between us and I took her home to meet mom. They liked each other, but things seemed a bit off. Meaning Emily thought mom and I were too close and I being mom's only child she was very protective of me. She was always like that; she wanted the perfect girl for her "darling boy." Needless to say, that added a lot of tension to Emily and I's relationship. It led to the eventual breakup, after a few months. The night we broke up was the night where my mom and I started our relationship. It went like this.

I was doing homework when Emily called and I picked it up. "Hey, how's my baby?"

"Daniel," she said in a calm voice. When she said that, my heart dropped because she always called me her Danny bear. "We need to talk."

"What's wrong baby," I said, confused. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay. Well as good I can be," she said nervously. "It's just, I care for you and you have a lot going for you in life. You are just so close to your community and family. I just feel like I can't fit into it." Now she was starting to cry. "Daniel, we are done, I can't do it anymore. I will always care for you. I hope you understand."

"Yeah, yeah I do understand. I guess I'll see you around."

"See you around too. Hopefully, we see each other on campus, I guess" she responded with a light chuckle.

I could only think of one thing I wanted to do, talk to my mom. She always cheers me up no matter what. So, I walked into her room. She was in a red silk nightie sitting on her bed, holding her tablet. "Hey mom, do you have a minute?"

"Hey sweety, yeah I do. What's wrong?" she said in a concerned tone.

"Emily just broke up with me"

"Oh, I'm sorry baby. Come here and snuggle up with mommy," she said, putting her tablet onto her nightstand. I got into bed with her, wearing just boxers. She put her arm around me and held me tight. "Tell me all about it, sweetheart."

"Well, she just called when I was doing some chemistry and she claimed I'm too involved with my family and community. That it was too much for her and she couldn't fit in my life."

"I'm so sorry sweety, really I am." She turned onto her side to hold me tight to her breasts. I could smell her perfume. It was her signature smell of spiced apples and vanilla. It smelled like home to me. She has been wearing the same scent forever. "She was kind of a b-word to me if you know what I mean. She was stuck up and being all high and mighty. Do not worry sweetie, I know you will meet the perfect woman"

"Thank you, mom. I love you."

"I love you too Baby Boy," she responded. She called me that and I felt my boxers get tight as my cock grew. Something about being called Baby boy turns me on. Of all the times for me to get hard, this time my crotch was pinned against her thigh and when I tried to turn away so she wouldn't be able to feel my raging hard-on, she stops me and says, "What's wrong baby?"