Genius Mother to Dumb Mommy

"Adam can I ask you something?"

"Anything mom."

"Someone called the house today. I tried picking up the phone but I must have gotten confused and hung up. I could see there was a name on the little screen thing. Do you know a Karen?" Adam chuckled. He totally forgot about his mom's big titted friend.

"Yeah I know Karen. She is your friend."

"Oh really? How nice! I can't believe I forgot. I am not so good with names...can you describe her to me?"

Adam gulped. "Um, she is about your age, so mid thirties. She is your height and has blonde hair. I don't know. She has a poodle."

"I don't remember anyone with a pool..."

"No, a poodle. A type of fluffy dog."

"Oh right! I remember now. She has those big boobs you like so much!"

Adam stood there like a deer in headlights. He stammered "Um, erm, yes she has pretty big tits." Oh fuck. He just said 'tits' to his mom.

"Tits? What a funny word. Tits. Tits. Tits. So fun to say. I remember you staring at them, so I figured you like them."

Wow. His 'old' mom would have freaked out over what he said. His 'new' mom learned a new word. "This is kind of embarrassing but yes I like them I suppose. What can I say, guys like boobs."

"All guys like tits?"

"Most of them, yes. Some like big ones and some like small ones."

"And you like the big ones?"

"Generally." Never in a million years would this conversation have taken place a few weeks ago. "Good to know." Angela said, smiling at Adam.

He smiled back and reverted his focus back to watching his mom's ass move around the kitchen counter. He imagined what it would be like to rub the length of his cock along her cheeks. Maybe they could use a a harmless cooking oil to lube her up. He could use the lube to prepare her asshole for-

"Hey you two." John said.

Adam jumped out of his skin when he heard his father greet them. "He- hey Dad. You're finally home." He said through gritted teeth. "Thank you Angela for making dinner." Angela was beaming. "I need to talk to the two of you. We have something serious to discuss." Adam's heart sank. What does his dad want to discuss? Oh God, he noticed the indecent looks Adam gave his mom. Of course he noticed. Adam was so focused on his dumb mom that he forgot about his not-dumb dad. What teenage son would willingly spend this much time with his mother? Did his Dad hear him jerking off and whispering to himself? Maybe this was for the best. His dad would intervene before Adam could do something really stupid that would change the relationship with his mom forever. His dad was still his mom's husband. He just hoped he could forgive his son. Time to face the music.

They sat down at the dinner table, his mom setting the pasta on the table. Adam felt sick, there was no way he could eat. "Okay. I do not know how to put this." I wouldn't either, Adam thought.

"The company called me today. They are building a new factory in South America. Apparently it is customary for family businesses to send a representative of the family to the inauguration. The board has decided that I should be attending. If I decline, the construction could not go forward, costing us millions." Adam sighed a sigh of relief but quickly caught himself and put on a serious face.

"I accepted. The construction will take 3 months and I will be needed the entire time. I will be going alone, since Adam needs to focus on school. The decision was made last minute, so my flight will leave tomorrow just before you go to school. I will pack my things tonight."

Oh my God, thought Adam. This is the best day of my life. He would be alone at home with his mom for 3 months. That would be plenty of time to achieve all of his sinful goals.

"Angela, you have been a great help in the household these last two weeks and I trust that you will take great care of the house and Adam over these 3 months." Angela was glowing. The trust her husband had in her made her feel warm inside. And spending 3 months with her son sounded great. They could work out and cook and bond. Oh she is going to take great care of me alright, Adam thought.

"Adam you will of course watch after your mom while I am gone. Take her to any appointments at the hospital and if anything comes up you can always call me." I can't believe that I will fuck my mom.

"Are there any questions?" John was nervous. He just told a completely made up story to get away from home. The truth was that there is no factory in South America. There is only a hotel room with a view of the ocean in Mexico. A hotel room where he would fuck his 19 year old lover's brains out 24 hours a day.

Adam cleared his throat. "Dad, I understand that this was not an easy decision to make but this is for the benefit of our family. Thank you. This is really noble from you." Adam wondered if he was maybe exaggerating a bit but he really was elated. He wanted to kiss his father, not like he wanted to kiss his mother but he never loved him more.

"Wow, thank you Adam. I am glad you see it that way." John felt relief. His son took it better than expected. A teenager stuck at home with his mok did not sound desirable but Angela and Adam have really been getting along well. Probably because they now shared a hobby at the gym. Maybe Adam just needed a mother and the 'new' Angela finally filled this role. She was kind, caring and homely.

"Angela what do you think? You got out of the hospital only 2 weeks ago, is this okay for you?"

"Oh yes honey! Thank you for doing this for us. I am not sure I understand completely but I am sure you know what is best for us." Angela could not point to South America on a map but her Son's reaction put her at ease.

"Thank you honey. This is a sacrifice for all of us but I am certain our family will grow from this." Maybe Adam gets a new stepmom, John thought. Maybe I'll get a sibling, Adam thought. Maybe I'll start eating now, Angela thought.

That night, Adam was in his bed, staring at the ceiling. The white paint was a canvas for his personal pornographic fantasies. He was writer, producer and actor at once and his mom was his co-star. He saw himself grabbing his mom from behind and sensually kissing her neck. Slowly, he took of her top, revealing her breasts. They were both breathing heavy when Adam turned her toward him. He leaned down and started sucking on her breast just like he used to do. Neither of them remembered but there was a primal connection between his mouth and his mother's nipples. His tongue swirled and explore his mom's fleshy globes. Angela moaned loudly. He grabbed her face and while holding intense eye contact, he pushed her to her knees. Angela did as instructed, running her hands along her son's hard abdominal muscles. He guided her hands towards his zipper. Angela pulled his pants down to his ankles. His massive erection sprang free. She gasped and immediately reached for it, slowly and deliberately stroking his huge cock.

Wow, she mouthed. Adam reached down and caressed her hair. Then he slowly pulled her head towards his dick. Angela opened her mouth and they locked eyes as she took his length inch by inch down her throat. Once Adam's balls hit his mother's chin and he had bottomed out, she started pulling back and bobbing on his cock. At first she was cautious and gentle. Her son was so well endowed that she could use one of her hands to stroke him while she sucked on his throbbing pole. Imagining the sounds his mom would make while his dick disappeared down her eager mouth sent Adam into a frenzy. He started taking control of the depth and rhythm. Each hand grabbing a fistful of his mom's almond hair, he started bucking against her head. Angela reached around and grabbed her son's ass, pushing him into her. She opened her throat to let her son use it to his liking.

Adam was now full on fucking his mom's face, ramming his cock down her throat. She made a wonderful 'gluk' sound each time he had reached her full capacity. He felt his orgasm approaching fast as his mothers tongue and neck muscles massaged his shaft and head. Angela had noticed that her son was getting close. She reached out her other hand and started playing with his balls, feeling the contractions getting more frequent. She pulled away from him if just for a second. She had no need to breathe as serving her son was giving her life. She looked up at Adam and while stroking him said "Yes Adam baby, cum for Mommy. Fuck my face and pump my mouth full of your hot jizz. Please give it to me baby. Your slutty mommy wants to drink it all up!"

Imagining these words coming out of his former genius mother activated a part of his brain that had been dormant since his birth. He pushed back into her, frantically ramming his cock into her mouth. His abs tingled, he felt light headed and finally his balls contracted, shooting what seemed like a gallon of potent cream in his mom's mouth. Angela started swallowing as much of her son's valuable sperm as she could manage. It was so much that it stretched her mouth and escaped her mouth, running down her chin. One hand still on his balls, feeling each contraction as they emptied, she held the other hand under her chin to catch any strays. Her son's enormous load pooled in her hand. Adam groaned "Oh FUCK. TAKE ALL OF IT MOM! I MADE IT ALL FOR YOUUUU!" He held her head in place so she could not move but she did not want to anyway. She wanted to receive the gift he was giving her. A gift for a job well done.

Real Adam, who lay naked on his bed, his imagination doing all the work had not even put a hand on his dick. That would have been unnecessary as just his thoughts alone had triggered an erection of biblical proportions and a subsequent orgasm that sent strands of cum flying straight up into the air. He could see them out of the corner of his eye, almost reaching the ceiling and felt the hot impact on his hips and legs. He had never cum without any physical stimulation. This was further proof that his life mission had to be fucking his mother.

Angela had swallowed all she had been given, licking up any leftovers she managed to catch in her hand. She kissed and licked Adam's sensitive cockhead and whispered "Thank you baby. You made mommy the happiest mom in the world."

With that the camera shut off and Adam was back in his room. He reached over to the box of tissues at his nightstand and tried his best to clean up all the jizz he had shot on himself. Thankfully none of it landed on the bed. Finally clean again. He closed his eyes. Tomorrow would be the first day of the best 3 months he would ever have. He needed to get some rest but he knew exactly what he would dream of tonight.

John was also still awake. He had spent the evening reassuring his wife that everything was going to be fine. In reality he was talking to himself. Angela barely understood what was happening and he was feeling guilty. His guilt was overshadowed by the sheer joy he felt that his plan had gone over so well. Angela was in the bed next to him already sleeping. There were no thoughts to keep her awake. Each night she was out like a light. John thought about Clara and her perfect body. She reminded him of some of Adam's classmates. He definitely had a thing for younger women he thought. The fact that Clara was 19 made her so much more attractive in his mind. He felt powerful and desirable. Women reach their prime somewhere between 17 and 28, he thought. He would get to savour most of Clara's prime. Of course with all of the cum he was depositing in her pussy and cum still to come, there was a chance she would get pregnant. She was at her most fertile. She said she was taking birth control but Angela was too back then. He sighed. That was the 2000s, this is different. Also, would it really be that awful to have another kid? This time Clara could take care of it and John had enough money to hire a full time nanny. He relaxed. The idea of fucking a baby into her made his cock twitch. He imagined her with a big belly and her tits swelling to an even more preposterous size, leaking milk. He closed his eyes. Tomorrow would be the first day of the best 3 months of his life. He needed to rest but he knew exactly what he was going to dream of tonight.

Chapter 8 Plotting and Scheming

Angela had made breakfast for her two men. Eggs for Adam, Beans and Toast for John. Now that John would be gone for a while she hoped that she would not forget how to make Beans and Toast.

Adam was quickly stuffing down the eggs and drinking a quart of milk. He needed to replenish fluids and proteins. This morning he had woken up dehydrated from blowing several ridiculous loads yesterday.

John was also eating quickly. He couldn't wait to finally leave for the airport. He had arranged for Clara to pick him up in a black limousine that fit the lie about his trip being work related. The windows would be tinted, so there would be no way Angela or Adam could see who it was that picked him up. John finished the last of his toast.

"Okay you two. Angela thank you for making breakfast. Adam, remember what we talked about. I love both of you and I will write as soon as I get there." He gave Angela a kiss on the cheek, which pleased Adam. Her mouth was reserved for him. John gave Adam a hug and got his suitcase from the stairs. The limousine was waiting outside. He opened the trunk and put the suitcase inside. That's weird, thought Adam. Why didn't the driver get out and do that? Maybe good drivers like Farid are hard to find.

John waved to his wife and son and opened the passenger door. Also weird, why would he drive shotgun? Adam squinted his eyes. As the passenger door opened, the light that shone in the car, made the outline of the driver visible. He could make out a woman, a pair of very big tits. Holy shit, I know those tits and that side profile, he thought. Adam ran over to the limousine. He stopped right next to the passenger side. John looked at Adam.

"Oh, one last thing Dad. I know this was thrust upon you but please, try to have fun. South America is a beautiful continent. Great landscape too, hills and valleys. Enjoy yourself." Adam said.

His Dad gulped. His throat dried out. "Thanks Adam. I will do my best." They shook hands over the roof of the car. They both waited, looking at each other.

"Well? Aren't you gonna get in?" Adam grinned.

"Right. Yes. Goodbye Adam." John wanted Adam to get back in the house but he relented and got in the passenger seat. Adam took a step back and looked at the dark driver side window. From this distance he could clearly see Clara the nurse. She was wearing a revealing white top, the seatbelt nestled between her tits, pushing them apart. Adam smiled. So this is what was happening. This was a great start to the day because now, he did not feel a lick of guilt about what he was going to do with his dad's wife. John was cheating on her with a 19 year old. His wife would be cheating on him with his 18 year old son. Perfectly equivalent.

Adam walked back to the house, waving at the car. The limousine sped off down the road. Adam went over to his mom. "Okay. Now we have the house to ourselves. I am glad we get to spend 3 months with each other. I really enjoyed the last few weeks and we haven't had much of a chance to bond before your accident."

"It was a happy accident." Angela smiled. "I also had fun. Can't wait."

Adam hugged his mom. This was the first time he had hugged her in years. 'Old' Angela once hugged him when he won a math competition in 8th grade. His 'new' mom hugged him back. Adam could feel her boobs pressed against his chest. He held back from pushing his hips into her as he had a huge erection that he didn't want her to feel just yet. He had one hand on her back and another slid down to just over her ass. He wanted his mom to get comfortable with physical contact between them. He kept hugging her tightly. Angela noticeably relaxed. She felt secure in her son's arms. She could tell how much he cared for her and that he would look after her for the next 3 months.

Adam broke the hug, sliding his hands along her shoulders down to her arms and hands. He held her hands saying "Okay, Mom I am off to school now."

"Okay baby. I love you." Angela smiled.

"Love you too mom. More than you know."

Adam had no mind for his classes. He had to come up with a plan to get his dick inside his mom. The hug this morning meant that he hit the ground running. That was a more intimate moment than anything he and his 'old' mom ever had. He was chewing on a pencil, thinking hard. There were many options. He did not know how dumb his 'new' mom really was. He could straight up ask her to suck his dick and let him fuck her but that was too risky. Even if it worked, he liked the idea of slowly seducing her and breaking her down. No, he thought. He would have to be more calculating. Over the last few weeks he had noticed that his mom learned by example. There was something there. Something to exploit. Maybe he could somehow give her an example that would either trigger sexual attraction to him or make her sluttier. He thought about this. When Tyler tapped his shoulder. "Dude, you will not fucking believe this." Tyler handed Adam a folded up piece of paper.

Adam took the piece of paper and unfolded it. Inside someone had written 'heyyyy' and a Snapchat. "What is this?"

"It's for you bro. It's from Becky."

Adam looked up, searching for Becky in the room. She was sitting by the window, twirling her hair. She had a lollipop in her mouth and was leaning on her arms to push out her tits. She wore a tight white top and an inappropriately short black skirt. It was her slutty spin on the classic school girl outfit. She was smiling seductively at Adam. She might as well have 'FUCK ME' written on her forehead.

"I seriously hate you right now. What the fuck did you do to get Becky to be interested in you?"

Adam had no idea. He hadn't even thought about Becky in the last weeks. He was to busy lusting after his mom. "I guess I am just that hot." Adam said. He opened his phone and put in Becky's Snapchat. When he opened the account, he saw that it was set to private. Becky had made a new account that was not meant for everyone. Adam looked back at Becky. She reached for her phone and started typing.

B>Heyyy Adam

A>Hi

B>Mr. Hilton's class is sooo boring...

B>I thought it would be much more fun to chat with youu

A>The intricacies of the chinese dynastic system are boring to you?

B>hahaha your funny

B>how come we never talk?

A>about what

B>Idk. I think we have a lot in common

A>like what

B>Like this boring class lol

A>right

Three weeks ago, Adam would have jumped up and down, pumping his fist in the air if Becky looked at him. Now she was writing him somewhat flirty messages and keeping a one sided conversation going. He looked at her again. Becky was the biggest slut he knew. She didn't sleep around and he personally didn't know anyone that got into her pants but she dressed like a slut, talked like a slut and presented herself like a slut. He thought about his mom. If he took Becky home to his house, he could show his mom an example of what a slut is. Whatever he was doing, Becky liked it. Clearly Becky had issues. Why else would she fall for the one guy ignoring her?

B>your kinda cold ngl

A>yeah. look if you want something from me just say it. I don't have time for games.

Wow, Becky thought. Did Adam not find her attractive? Am I giving him a chance or is he giving me one?

B>okayyy. don't get mad at me. I like your style Adam. Idk why we haven't gotten to know each other but I wanna change that. can you give me a chance?

B>pretty pleeeeease

Adam looked up at Becky. She took the lollipop out of her mouth with a loud plop. Then she winked at him.

A>yea fine by me. what do you wanna do?

B>how about we meet up this week to learn for this stupid history exam? would be less boring that wayyy