“Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?” のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 651 - チャプター 660

Unable to help myself, I turned in the chair and looked at her bare back. Mom leaned over the bed, as she did the shorts rode up, and I felt my heart begin to beat faster when I saw the round cheeks of her ass sticking out. Mom straightened up, and reaching over her head began to slip on a red tank top. I turned back to the mirror and whispered, "Oh goddamn."I caught a full view of Mom's tits from the side and saw her nipples were hard. Her tits weren't big, but were still perky with tan lines that started just around those gorgeous rose colored nipples. Mercifully, Mom pulled her shirt down and with an act of will I made myself turn around, and face the television. I shifted in my seat and stifled a groan at the sensation of my hard cock rubbing against my leg. Christ I was horny. You're a sick bastard Joel, getting a fucking hard on over your mother. I let out a sigh, sick or not, something told me I would be slipping into the bathroom to take care of myself before going to bed. If

Yeah okay Romeo, I thought, then rolled my eyes at my own joke. There was nothing going on here other than mom had missed me the last year, and I was... well a bit infatuated with my mother's looks. Even without makeup her skin was smooth and her full lips always looked as if they were ready to either pout or pucker up for a kiss. One of Mom's best features, and one I shared with her, was her big baby blue eyes. Coupled with her long hair and big easy smile, Mom had the appearance of the typical blonde airhead. To the contrary Mom was pretty bright, and would be doing much better than her position as the assistant manager of an insurance office if she had pursued college instead of being a stay at home mom.No, my mother had quite a bit to offer, in every way. Not enough for my father apparently who thought he was too much of a man to stay with one woman, but a hell of a lot more than any other woman I'd ever met. Enough, Joel. Mom was still looking at me, appearing to be completely c

"For your dream to come true." I told her. "For you to find that guy that can make you happy, that's what I dream of." I left out the part where I was the one who could make her that way, but that was for the best."Really?" Mom asked giving me a huge smile. "Joel, you really are the sweetest guy I know! Thank you!"Mom leaned up again to kiss me. I didn't turn my head, leaving it up to her where she kissed me. To my delight I received another quick peck on the lips. I didn't kiss back for fear of trying to put more into it, but enjoyed it nonetheless. Letting herself lean back against the pillow, Mom stretched again, and I forced my eyes to look down at the sheet between us. When I looked up, Mom had her hand to her face and was stifling a yawn."Excuse me," She said."Yeah, let's get some sleep." I said. "I'm beat.""Good idea," Mom said, rolling over onto her side to face me. "Tomorrow is going to be a long hard day."I glanced down and caught a clear view of her tits propped up as

At that point, although I was quite aware of my mother's body, she was still my mother, and my reaction was to simply shake my head. Then Friday night came and things changed. Like tonight I had decided to stay up late to watch a sox game, and Mom had announced she was going to bed. The sox were playing on the west coast, and I had planned on trying to watch the entire thing. After I caught myself dozing during the fifth inning, I decided to give it up and call it a night. As I made my way down the hallway to my old room, I passed Mom's bedroom and stopped, thinking I'd heard her voice.Mom's door was open a few inches and I quietly moved over to peek into her room. The other night I'd walked by and heard her crying. I'd stood there awkwardly for a minute then knocked and went in. It was the right move. Between the divorce, being unable to keep me in school, and now leaving her home, it had hit her hard. I sat on her bed and held her as she cried, and then for awhile after she was fin

"Now isn't that better, than lying there thinking about it?"I looked up at her speechless, her long blond hair was ticking my chest and I could see straight down her shirt. Mom's nipples were hard and as I had been, I quickly looked up to her face to see her still smiling."See something you like?""I... um...""I'm going to make this easy on you honey," Mom said sitting up onto her knees. "I'm not mad baby, and I am going to let you have anything you want."Anything I wanted! Holy shit, this can't really be happening!"But," Mom said smirking. "You gotta ask for it."Cupping her tits through the shirt she asked. "You wanna see them don't you Joel?"I swallowed hard, trying to force myself to respond. As I hesitated Mom continued."I know you do, you wanna see your mothers tits you bad boy." Reaching down Mom pulled her shirt part way up. "All you have to do is say the word.""Oh damn." I whispered."Come on Joel," Mom said lifting the shirt a little higher. "It's just like I told yo