Like A Mother

I lie next to Ben I try to crush myself against him wrapping my arms around him but he shuffled away with a quick peck on the cheek mumbling about an important meeting in the morning. I sigh softly, frustrated I kick the bed clothes off me and go down stairs to get a glass of water I stop at Miles's door I raise my hand to knock but I hear moaning I stop and listen, is he ok, is he ill? I hear it again then I realise what's he's doing ... I really should go but I cant I'm rooted to the spot listening this is so wrong... my nipples harden as my pussy throbs with desire. I want to touch myself but that would be so wrong I fight the urge and force myself away from his door letting him have his private time. He is probably thinking of Elly any way. "Mia" I stop gasp... did he just say my name or am I imagining it??? I run down the stairs into the kitchen. I gulp the water down and rest the cool glass against my hot forehead. I wish he had followed me down the stairs ... his arms wrapping around my waist as he pulls me into him moving my hair and kissing my neck. I can feel his hardness grinding against me. I turn in his arms look into his blue eyes. STOP MIA for fuck sake..... this cant happen this cant be ...... he's in your care to be looked after.... to be cared for... not this. What sort of mother am I? I go back to bed and stop at his door again, I hear him speaking in his sleep but I cant make out what he is saying. I open the door and peak in. I cross over to him and pull the blankets up over him. I kiss his cheek "I love you Miles" and I go back to bed.

The next morning I Look at my reflection in the mirror I stare back at the stranger looking back at me my face fills with shame for having such sexual thoughts about Miles.. the boy I have brought up as my own son. My skin is pale, I have circles under my eyes as I did not sleep at all. Tossing and turning throughout the night thinking of Miles and how we have been around each other lately letting myself feel the things I have been ignoring. He makes me laugh, smile, he is so sensitive loving and makes me feel special. I start to put on some make up to try and cover up the circles under my eyes. Maybe I wont need to speak to him about this there is no way he is feeling the same things, but then he may be wondering why I've gone all crazy on him. Yes we need to talk I need to explain that I was just messing around.

Dressed and ready for my day I head to the kitchen to start on breakfast, I take Bens through to him as he sits in front of the TV. I keep glancing at the clock anxious he's normally down by now. Maybe he's overslept maybe I had better go and get him. Then I hear a thump and know he's up but he's going to be late. I start to pack his breakfast in a box for him to take with him disappointment crushing through me that he doesn't want to come down. Humiliation and panic sweeps through me oh god have I lost him??

Then he appears I glance at him, “Morning, hun.” “Are you going to have breakfast?” “Not today. I’ll get something on the way. Sorry. I’ll be mentoring Dominique after school and I have work afterwards at the club, so I won’t be home for dinner.” "Oh... Ok... erm... well I have packed you some breakfast to eat on the way" I look over him worriedly he's not meeting my eye. He is disgusted me with. I check he has taken his meds and has everything he needs. I step towards him and hug him holding onto him a bit longer then I normally would. "Miles about last night...." He breaks away " I will see you later" and he's gone.

I sit down and fight back the tears.. what have I done???

Ben walks in he looks very smart in his new suit. " You look very handsome dear" "got an important client coming in later today, so will be home late" crushed " again.. can you at least try to get home early at least one evening this week?" "Oh come on Mia, who is going to keep this house running if I don't work the hours I do.. or keep you in the high life" "The high life Ben...!!! I don't want this ... I don't want that I just want you.. us who we used to be????" with tears in my eyes I run out of the room. Ben doesn't bat an eye lid he has other things on his mind.

Dressed I come down the stairs to the empty house the purring from little Buttons makes me smile and I sweep down to pick him up rubbing his soft fur against my face. I give him his fourth bottle feed of that morning. Leave him sleeping in his basket. I pack a picnic for me and Ben going ahead with the surprise thinking it will stop me from worrying about Miles and hopefully make Ben happy.

I pick up Buttons and head to the shelter . I spend the morning with animals I'm in a more cheerful mood as I leave and head over to Bens office.

I manage to park without any problems I check my reflection and walk into the office with Buttons under one arm and the basket in the other. I greet the two guys who have been working with Ben for while with a smile and ask about their families. I cant help but notice the strange looks they are giving me I say good bye and Bill calls me back "Mia, maybe you should come back later, think the boss is on the phone" "Oh don't worry Bill, I wont disturb him"

I open the door to his office and my world falls away..... Ben in bent over his desk his trousers around his ankles buried deep inside his new assistant. I drop the basket and cry. "shit" Ben turns around and sees me "Mia" ... I run from the office out of the door and into my car.

I send Ben a text telling him not to bother coming home tonight and switch my phone off" I drive around for a bit buttons some how sensing my mood and licks my hand as he curls into my lap. I go and see my Mom and Dad painting on a bright face I need to keep moving I need to keep going otherwise I will break but I cant go home just yet. I then go and visit Miles's moms grave, my best friend I miss her so much.. I tell her everything that's been happening and ask for her forgiveness. I tell about Ben and I can sense her around me. Then I head home its getting late. I walk into the house and put Buttons in his basket.

I'm numb and cold. Gazing into space trying to make sense of my life... my feelings. I have no idea how long I have been sat there in the dark for then I hear the front door open.
 
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I almost don’t notice Mia sleeping on the couch. Poor thing. I imagine it’s been a rough day for her. I go over to her, ready to pick her up and take her to bed when I realize that she’s awake. Why is she’s just sitting here alone in the dark? She looks up at me and greets me with a forced smile. I must have really hurt her feelings this morning. I’ve been feeling bad about that all day. I need to apologize to her.

“Hey. What are you doing down here so late? Where’s Ben?”

“Sit down, honey. We have a lot to talk about.”

I can tell by her tone of voice that it’s serious. I sit next to her, making sure to keep a little distance so not to reenact last night. She shifts towards me resting her hand on my knee. She’s about to speak when I cut her off.

“About this morning…I was a jerk. I shouldn’t have treated you like that.” I put my hand overtop of hers. “I’m sorry, Mia.”

She turns her hand over and locks our fingers together. I feel her thumb lightly caressing the back of my hand.

“That’s okay, honey.” She asks be about my day. She asks about Dominique. I tell her that we had a good time and how much better he’s coming along. She props her elbow on the couch and rests her head on her hand, smiling. She looks like little girl eager to hear her favorite bedtime story. She’s always been happy about me mentoring.

“Well, I learned from the best.” I smile and pat her on her thigh. Her face lights up. She has a natural talent for making me smile.

She begins to tell me about her day—About how she went to see her parents. I ask how they’re doing and she says that they’re well. Then she tells me that she went to visit my mothers grave. I was not expecting that. She held my hand firmly with both of hers as she told me that it was as if she was there with her. I don’t think about my mother much. I don’t even remember her all that much. I can’t picture her face anymore. Mia’s voice cracks as she tells me how proud she’d be of me. I feel a tug on my heart and I turn my head away. I wasn’t prepared to hear that. I shed a tear for my mom and cover my eyes with my hand.

“Oh, baby…” she says softly while holding back tears. She wraps her arms around my neck and cups my cheek with her hand as she draws her face to mine and delicately brushes her lip against my skin as she kisses my cheek—like an angel. I grasp her shoulder firmly, allowing her to comfort me. She continues to kiss my face while whispering such sweet things to me.

The shocker comes when she tells me about what happened with Ben. Her voice cracks and she struggles to keep her tears at bay as she tells me about what he caught him doing. THAT SON OF A BITCH! How could he do this to her? I can’t imagine how humiliating it must have been for her.

“Oh, Mia…” I hold her arm firmly and pull her to me and she finally lets it all out. We wrap our arms around each other and squeeze. My heart shatters for her. She didn’t deserve this. I stroke her hair and rub her back as she cries into my chest while firmly gripping my shoulders. I cradle her head in my arm and gently rock her back and forth. I press my lips against her forehead.

I try to comfort her with a soft voice—“It’s going to be okay. We’ll get through this together. We're a team.”

I feel her relax in my arms.
 
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As I cling to Miles, my mind is a swirling vortex of emotions. I'm quickly becoming totally overwhelmed by the million racing thoughts going through my brain.

I feel oddly guilty, letting myself indulge in the blissful comfort of Mile's soft tone and rhythmic rocking. He doesn't need my burdens, it's a lot to ask of him. I try and fail to keep it together, as I rest my face against his warm chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

Vivid memories flash through my mind, last night's intimate almost moment with Miles, the sight of Ben literally caught with his pants down, the cemetery.... It all plays out like disjointed scenes from a film as I sob and close my eyes, trying vainly to make any semblance of sense out of any of it.

I feel my energy draining out of me too quickly to do anything about it, as my emotions fluctuate with every passing scene playing out, cringing inwardly about last night, fuming and hurt over the day, it all takes its toll on my consciousness and before I know it, I lapse into darkness surrounded by Miles' warm embrace, my last solid safe place.

I hear him whisper reassuringly "We'll get through this together." I manage a faint smile as he adds "We're a team."

And briefly, I believe him.
 
It takes every ounce of straight to not fall apart as Mia breaks down in my arms. The sound of her sorrow shatters my heart. I just want to absorb all of her sadness and take on her burden so that she doesn't have to bear it any longer.

After a while she seems to have exhausted herself from crying and we're just embracing each other. I cup her red cheeks with my hands and make her look at me.

"You and I are going to get through this. Together. I'm not going to allow you to go through this alone."

She see's the certainty and finality in my eyes and know that I won't allow her to sway my concern or look the other way.

"I'll go through the depths of hell with you if it came to that. We're a team, you and I. And I vow to you, Mia, that I will always be with you. I'll always be there to take care of you. You are the most precious thing in the world to me, Mia..."

I can't hold it back any longer. The tears start to fall and my throat starts to crack. I wipe her tears and caress her flushed cheeks with my thumbs.
 
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As Miles' tears begin to fall and his voice cracks as he says we're a team, I stare into his face and blink back my own tears. Thoughts of Ben and his infidelity seem very distant as I look into the young man's face. I place my hand over the strong masculine one that is holding my face and think of him calling my name the night before. At least I knew someone wanted me and the thing was, I wanted him too. I realized that now, I truly wanted Miles. It was for all the things he had given me..the love, the support, the sensitivity. I look up into his face and search his eyes. I bring my berry lips up and kissed his cheek. Again and again, I kiss him thanking him for his understanding and kindness. Suddenly, my lips are close to his and I let my mouth press against his. I pause and look at him. I bite my lip as I wait for his reaction and I stare back and forth between his eyes and his lips.
 
Even though she has bags under her eyes and her cheeks are red and irritated from crying, I can't help but find her absolutely beautiful. As I look into her eyes, my heart beats faster. What's this strange feeling? I should take my hands off of her face, but I don't want to. I don't know how long we sit like this, but it feels like an eternity. Mia's eyes emit nothing but unconditional love. I get lost in them as I feel them looking behind my own eyes. Mia bats her eyes and leans closer to me, taking a deep breath as she plants an angels kiss on my cheek. I expected her to stop after the one, but each time she withdrew her lips, a moment later they suction to my skin again. Her alluring aroma is intoxicating. It's not perfume, but rather a...natural fragrance. Her scent. Her body close to mine. Her kisses. It's becoming too much and I can't help but get excited.

Again, I don't know how long this goes on for, but it feels like forever, and although I don't want to admit it, I'm loving every second of it. Then to my surprise, her lips start deviating from my cheek and closer to my lips. I can tell it's not by mistake as it's slow and deliberate. As her lips get closer to mine, my heartbeat is thundering in my ears. I'm questioning myself as to whether or not I should reciprocate when her soft lips finally meet mine and she presses into them. I was about as living as a statue throughout that...occurrence.

She withdraws her lips from mine and is now studying my face. She wants me to reciprocate. It's written all over her face. Almost without thinking, I lean towards her and wrap my hand around her cheek as I press my lips into hers. She does the same as she grasps at my face with both hands and kisses me back. We kiss softly at first to test the waters, but in the heat of the moment we start to devour each others mouths over and over again. We abandon all inhibitions and smother each other in unnatural mother and son affection. Mia readjusts her head sideways and kisses me like she's trying to literally devour my mouth. She pushes against me, lowering me onto my back, all the while her lips suctioned to mine. She slips her tongue through my lips and wraps her mouth around mine as our tongues do battle with each other. She prods at my tongue as if it were a science project. She presses herself against me and I gasp as the tent in my pants rubs grinds between her legs. The insatiable kissing ceases for a moment and Mia and I look at each other as we caress each others faces. We're both breathing heavy and I'm sure that my nervousness is written all over my face. I look at her face and wait for her reaction.
 
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I know I must look a mess. The weight of the day had taken its toll for sure but when I looked at Miles somehow I feel beautiful. He makes me feel beautiful. Time seems to stand still for us both as we sit on this couch together, first talking, then kissing, and now staring at each other. Sensing his anxiety, I make a decision to be the nurturer he has always known me to be.

"Miles, I love you and I really would like to do more with you. I'd like to do all of those things right now but I think the timing is wrong for us. I think we should wait and sort all of this out together. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

The moment the words come out of my mouth I regretted saying them. I wanted to straddle Miles and have him take me right there but I had to be sensible. I had to be the adult in the relationship...relationship? Was I going to try to have a relationship with my godson, my charge, the one I had raised as my son? Visions of Ben flashed before my eyes, visions of him and what's her name too. Ugh! What am I going to do?

I stare back at Miles and nod. "You do understand me? Right, Miles? I want you. God knows I do but I think it would just confuse the situation right now."

I nod again as if to convince myself and stare at his face - his eyes, his nose, his mouth. What am I doing? I can't stop ogling him long enough to believe this stuff I am telling him. How is he ever going to agree to it?

Shaking my head slowly as if to clear the cobwebs, I break free of the pressing torture and nod a third time. "You understand, Miles?"
 
Mia was doing more of affirming than assurance. She wanted me as much as I wanted her and it was written all over our faces. It was taking every ounce of self-control to not just rip her shirt open and just take her. My face felt like it was on fire. Hell, my whole body felt like it was burning. My dick was hard as steel and pressing against her groin, so she raised her waist to relinquish that issue. Mia was looking into my eyes for reassurance. She's really vulnerable right now. It would be so easy to just advantage of that weakness, but that's not who I am.

"Yeah. I understand. You're right."

I can barely remember how things escalated to this, which was even more reason to take a step back. Sure, Ben was a sleazy lying ungrateful dirt-bag, but she was still her husband and the man of the house. And if Mia and I were going to go all out like we were about to, we better be damn sure. I caught her at her most vulnerable, so it makes sense that she would rebound on me like this. Well, maybe not ME. Oh, who am I kidding?! None of this makes sense!

Regardless, neither one of us want to jeopardize our stability and relationship on a heat of the moment mistake. I know in my mind that she's right and I'm glad that she has more self-control than I do, otherwise...Ugh! I don't even want to think about it. The corner of Mia's mouth rises into a half-smile and she gives me one last kiss on the lips when Buttons starts to whine from his basket. Mia tends to our cute little baby, which is perfect because I don't have to worry about her seeing me stand up with this pesky erection. I wait until I'm at the stairs to speak so that she doesn't see my erection.

"I'm gonna take a shower before bed. Goodnight, if I don't see you until morning."

I shake my head in disapproval. Why the hell did I add that last part. Way to give her even more temptation, Miles, you idiot!
I take an cold shower to calm my nerves. My 6 inch erection is relegated to a shriveled nub knob. I feel mostly cleansed after that ice-dip. I dry off, put on a pair of boxers and climb into bed. A part of me wishes that Mia was in this bed beside me. Enough of that. Let's just get a good nights rest and see how things are in the morning.
 
"Goodnight" I say almost inaudibly as I coddle Buttons and watch Miles go upstairs. His last words ring in my ears, "if I don't see you until morning." Was he inviting me to join him? What am I gonna do? Oh my god, am I in love with him?!

Just as I am pondering this new realization, Ben comes bustling through the front door. He is frantic and a mess.

"Mia, we have to talk. You have to let me explain..."

"Explain?!" I shriek. "I saw you with your pants down fucking that bimbo of an assistant. What is there to explain?"

"You don't understand how difficult this has been on me, all the infertility treatments, all the struggle.."

"Ben, get out! I don't want you here! Get out! You can't blame me for you not staying faithful. Now get out!"

Just then Miles returns on the stairs to see the commotion and so Ben decides to leave and slams the door behind him. I collapse onto the couch in a heap of tears, giving way once again to the emotion of the day. Miles rushes to my side and puts his arms around me again, soothing me as best he can. He strokes my hair and kisses my forehead. I look up at him. I lean in and kiss him on the lips and put my hand behind his neck and hold him to me. When we part, my eyes search his with such pleading and longing that he can't refuse me. Miles kisses me back with great intensity.

Immediately, his erection returns and his hands begin to roam my body. He had thought about nothing else since going upstairs and now he was actually touching and feeling her beautiful breasts and rounded hips. I moan encouragingly and Miles laid back on the couch pulling me on top of him.

I knew I should stop but Miles' comfort felt so good and it had been so long since I had felt the touch of a man. A swirl of emotions ran through my mind but it was the reassuring comfort that won out. I kiss Miles and ignore all the rest of my crumbling world. For this moment, there was something good in my life. I'd deal with the rest later.

"Miles, please, make love to me." I urged quietly.
 
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I'm suddenly awoken by loud yelling coming from downstairs. I realize that Ben's come home and I rush downstairs in nothing but my boxers, ready to intervene if I have to. Ben sees me and stairs daggers at me before wordlessly walking out and slamming the front door shut. Mia crumbles on the couch in tears and I rush to her side. I spend the next several minutes holding her, shushing her, and telling her that it's going to be okay. When she's finally calmed down she looks up at me and kisses me with such vigor and passion. After, I look into her eyes and she's looking back in mine. I see something in her eyes. Not sadness. desperation. Something else. Something more. I can't hold myself back anymore, and I kiss her with an intensity that doubles hers. She moans encouragingly into my mouth and wraps her arms around my neck. I run my hands all over her body, and to my surprise, she doesn't try to stop me. So, I take it a little further. I run my hands along her hips and ribs and she doesn't resist, so I caress her breasts through her shirt, and she moans in approval. I wrap my arms around her holding her to me as I lay on my back, all the while our lips never part. My erection has returned and is now grinding against her crotch and she breaks the kiss. I thought this was where she would draw the line again, but what she said next I didn't expect.

"Miles, please, make love to me."

I stared at her for a moment and searched her eyes and saw nothing but longing.

'Please' she whispered.

It takes all self-control to not just start tearing her clothes off and take her right here and now, but I hatch an idea. I need to control myself for just a little while longer. I smile up at her and say in a soft voice: "Okay."

To her surprise, I scoop her up in my arms and start carrying her to the stairs.

'Wait', she said. 'I have to get Buttons'. I set her down and she picks up the sleeping kitten. I pick her up again and carry her up the stairs while Buttons lies asleep in her palm. Mia looks cuter and happier than I've seen her in a long time. She doesn't know where I'm taking her, but she doesn't seem to be concerned with that. She's just happy right now, and that puts such a smile to my face. I take her into my room and gently lay her down on my bed. I take Buttons and lay her on a pillow and setting it on the floor before returning to the angel in my bed. Mia grabs my face and pulls me to her lips for some more furious making out. The brief moment out of Mia's arms seemed to be too much time apart for her. I break the kiss and giggle softly at her insatiable lust.

'Easy', I say softly. 'We've got all night.' She smiles back at me and kisses me softly this time. I run my hands up her hips, snagging the hem of her shirt and slowly lifting it up her body while my hands rub along her sides. She helps me pull the shirt over her head and reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra, unhooks her shoulder straps and lets the bra fall aside. Her breasts are magnificent. I'm not sure what cup size they are, but they're quite ample. Her nipples are perky and hard. I gaze at them for a brief moment, studying every little detail before pressing my chest against them. I feel her hard nipples pressing against my pectoral muscles as I kiss down her chin to the small of her neck, making her breathing intensify.

She starts to tremble and moan at the touch of my lips against her skin. I kiss down her collarbone to her chest as I wrap my hands around her large glands, making her moan even more. I tease her perky nipple with my tongue and take it between my lips and she wraps her arms around my head, running her fingers through my hair as I suckle and grope her breasts. She holds my head in place and pushes my face against her breast as I suck her tit. I slip from her grasp and slide further down her body, kissing along the way. I kiss circles around her belly button and dip my tongue inside it and kiss along her inner thighs. She sucks in air through her teeth and trembles as I tease her. She sounds like she's shivering. Clearly, whatever I'm doing is working. I can't tell if it's because she's gone without a mans touch for so long, or if I'm just naturally good at this. I would like to think it's the latter.

I part her legs and gaze for a moment at her soaking wet pussy. I've never seen one up close like this before. I put my nose to it and discreetly breath in her hot sex. I've heard most guys say that pussy smells like fish, but Mia's pussy smells like delicious apple pie to me. The smell is nice, but how does it taste? I catch a bead of juice running down her inner thigh with my tongue and lick it up. It's tangy, but also kinda sweet. I feel foolish as I'm treating this as if I'm about to eat calamari or something for the first time. The smell makes my mouth water, so I dig right into the pie. Wetness surrounds my mouth and chin while her sweet nectar activates my taste buds as I run my tongue along her moist slit. Mia is now going wild. She's squirming and moaning more than ever, biting her knuckle and balling my hear in her fists. I realize that I've forgotten about her clit. I find the swollen rode bud, or 'the little man in the boat' as inexperienced guys like myself know it as. I recall from sex-ed that the clitoris is very sensitive, but stimulating it is very pleasurable to a woman. I press it in like a button and rub it several time with my thumb and it drives her wild. She squeals and squirms as I stimulate her womanhood.

I think I've teased her enough. That was all just the appetizer, but now she's aching for the main course. I start to slide up her body, but to my surprise, she grabs me under my arms and pulls me to her level and kisses me almost violently. I think it's safe to say that I've made her feel good. It's becoming obvious how much her sexual needs have been neglected for so long. She grabs the waist band of my boxers and shuffles them off my waist until my throbbing cock springs free against her pussy. She immediately grasps it and starts stroking me against her pussy. We're both breathing heavy now for different reasons. She's about to re-experience sex after going without for so long, and I'm about to experience it for the first time, with my own godmother, no less. I'm suddenly reminded how crazy this situation is, but I don't give a damn right now. I spread her legs with my knees and line my cock up with her pussy. I want this moment to be special, so I caress her face and gaze into her eyes as she stares into mine.

'I love you, Mia', I say softly.

She doesn't smile, but rather has a nervous look on her face. She runs her hands along my face and strokes my cheeks with her thumbs.

'I love you, too, Miles', she says and wraps her arms around me, bracing herself for impact.

And with that, I slide my cock balls deep inside her as she tightens her grip on me with her arms around my shoulders and lets out a really loud moan--louder than I was expecting. I moan as well as her soaking wet tunnel sucks in my cock and clenches down on it, massaging every inch of it with her soft and wet muscles. She wraps her legs around me and pushes the heels of her feet against my butt, signaling me to move my hips, so I give her what she wants. I pull my hips back and slide my cock inside her until our pelvises bump, and then I give her an extra little thrust with my hips, driving my cock deeper inside her. She responds well to that with gasps and groans, so I continue giving her uterus a little jab with each thrust. I get caught up in the sensations: The feeling of her warm body against mine, the smell and taste of her perspiration, and the lovely sounds coming from her mouth. I reach my limit after a few minutes. Mia can tell by my rapid breathing and moaning that I'm about to cum. She demands that I cum inside her and wraps her arms so tightly around me, crushing me against her as she squeals and yells as she releases her own orgasm. I wrap my arms as tight as I can around her and yell into her sweaty flesh as I fill her with my seed.
 
"I love you, Mia." Miles' words almost scare me but I know I love him too and I respond in kind.

"I love you too, Miles," I hear myself say.

Fortunately for me, I don't have too long to think about it as I know Miles is about to push his large cock inside me. He feels so incredible inside me. Is it because it is him and I'm in love with him or because I wanted sex so badly? I suspect both, if I stopped to think about it but I didn't. He was making me feel things a woman should feel and should feel often. I wrapped my legs around him and squeezed him tightly into me, urging him on. Soon, Miles is about to cum and I want to feel the hot spunk inside me so I tell him to stay inside me. After all, it will feel so good! My own orgasm is amazing and I feel on top of the world! Ben and his mistress and mess are far away at the moment.

As we come down from our orgasms, Miles continues to hold me tight and I cling to him with both arms and legs. I feel the need to say something so I begin.

"Miles, I meant what I said, I do love you." I repeat.

Miles unhooks his arms. "Butttt???" he questions.

"No but. I just wanted you to know I didn't just say it so you would sleep with me."

"Me either," he says.

I look at my sweet young godson. He is such a strong man, I think to myself. Oh my god, what have I done to him?

I smile nervously and sit up as the conflict in my head rages on.

"Is everything okay?" he asks.

"Yes, I think I'll go get water. Want some?"

He nods and stays behind while I go downstairs. I stand at the sink, still nude, and drink. The water does little to quench my soul but I return with a glass for Miles. I return to find him tending to Buttons. He is sitting on the floor, still nude, doting on the tiny kitten. I look at them both and my heart is pricked. I do love him, I think to myself.

I join him on the floor and we tend to the kitten until she is ready for sleep. She curls up on the pillow and yawns and we leave her alone. We stand and Miles looks at me a little awkwardly.

"I think we should get some sleep too," I say.

"Okay," Miles says. "See you in the morning."

"No, silly. I'm sleeping here with you." I say with a smile.

I hop onto the bed and giggle playfully. Miles joins me and stretches out in the bed. I lay on his shoulder and cuddle w him pressing myself close to him.

"Mmmmmm," I say. "Goodnight, Miles."

"Goodnight, Mia."
 
Mia and spend the next few minutes with our sweaty bodies clinging to each other and struggling to catch our breaths. My cock is still inside her and the air tastes salty. After a few minutes, Mia breaks the silence by reassuring me that she wasn't just using me for desperate sex and that she genuinely wanted me, to which I reciprocate the same feelings. Mia sits up and is silent again. She seems distant and conflicted. Does she regret us making love? I ask her if everything is alright, to which she gives me a not very convincing 'yes' and goes down stairs to get some water, leaving me to my own conflicted thoughts. What happens now? We can't go back to being mom and son after this. And as lousy as Ben is as a husband, he's still her husband. He's the man of the house and he provides the most, but he's cheating on his wife who I just slept with--the woman who's raised me for years. And to top it off, we all live under the same roof. Fuck! This is such a mess!

But I do love Mia. Not just as a mother, but as a woman. I've finally realized that I'm in love with her, and I think she feels the same way about me. But can we take it further? I guess we'll just have to wait and see. We can't take anything back now. As I'm going through this crisis in my mind, Buttons whines and gets my attention. He lean over the edge of the bed to see her on the floor staring up at me with her adorable eyes. She makes me smile and I join her on the floor. I softly run my hand along her fluffy body and let her lick my fingers with her scratchy tongue. I look to see Mia naked in the doorway with a glowing smile on her face and holding glass of water. She leans down to give me the glass of water and kisses me on the forehead before sitting on the floor with me and we both dote on the cute little kitten. Buttons decides that she's gotten enough attention and curls up on the pillow.

'I think we should get some sleep too', says Mia as she gets to her feet. I assume that she wants to put some distance between us so she can think about how shes going to repair the broken and rapidly changing relationships with the two men of the house.

"Okay. See you in the morning." Mia giggles and presses her breasts against my chest. Looking up and smiling at me she says, "No, silly. I'm sleeping here with you." She gives me a kiss on the lips and hops into my bed giggling. She scoots over to make room for me. I'm pleasantly surprised by her...enthusiasm. I smile and crawl into bed and Mia rolls over to me putting her head on my shoulder and snuggles with me. It warms my heart to see her this happy. I bet she feels twenty years younger being in bed with an 18 year old.

'Mmmmmm, Goodnight, Miles' she says in a soft voice. I smile and put my arm around her and kiss her on the lips.

"Goodnight, Mia."

The next morning I awake to find that Mia isn't in bed or even in the room. I get out of bed, still naked. Buttons isn't here either.

"Mia?"
 
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"Mia?" Miles repeats as he walks downstairs after grabbing some boxers.

I turn around at the sound of his voice and greet him with a beaming smile.

"Your breakfast, Sir," I say with a smirk, "or should I say brunch."

I kiss him on the lips as I place his plate on the table as he sits down. My robe is open revealing that I have nothing on underneath. Miles slides me in front of him on the table and looks into my eyes. He fingers the silky robe and lifts it off my body to see my nakedness. I watch as he tenderly strokes my nipples and makes them erect. He reaches over and kisses each of them and I groan with pleasure.

"Your food is getting cold," I say but I don't pull away.

"I have what I need right here," he coos.

I laugh and kiss his forehead before moving away. He watches my hips as I sway away and grab my coffee. I sit down beside him.

"We should talk, Miles. I have to figure out where to go from here. Ben won't stay gone forever...unfortunately. I wish he'd just disappear after all the pain he's caused me."

Miles listens intently as he munches on his breakfast but he says nothing.

"Don't you have anything to say, Miles?"

"I have a lot to say but I'm not sure it'd be helpful if I say it. For example, saying that Ben is a son of a bitch and doesn't deserve you. Is that helpful?"

"No," I say with a appreciative giggle, "I guess not. But I'm more concerned with how you're feeling about me?"

Miles stares at me and I know the truth and the fact is that I love him too. But, damn what are we gonna do about it? He doesn't say anything but puts his hand on my knee.

"Miles, Ben is my husband and until that marriage is dissolved we must be careful. We must keep our relationship a secret. I hope you understand."
 
I finish my breakfast and slide my plate aside to pick Mia up and set her on the table as I open up her robe and caress her naked hips while I lean into her. I'm tired of hearing about Ben, talking about Ben. He doesn't appreciate her the way that I do.

'Well, I don't see Ben around', I whisper as I kiss her passionately on the lips. She doesn't resist and instead wraps her arm around my neck and kisses me back. She runs her fingers through my hair and caresses my face as I part her lips with my tongue trashing it against hers. I cup her breast and lean down to suckle on it, which makes Mia groan in frustration. I gently squeeze her glad and alternate between suckling and tonguing. Mia wraps her arms around me and strokes my back and hair as I devour her sensitive nipples. I return to her face and she wraps her arms firmly around my shoulders and she exhales before mashing her lips against mine. I guess that teasing her nipples got her worked up. After a couple minutes of intense kissing and fondling each other, I slide down her body and throw her legs over my shoulders and devour her delicious pussy for the second time. Mia moans and lays flat on the table as I suck her deliciously sweet nectar into my mouth. I grind my face between her legs and my nose rubs her swollen clit making her gasp and moan harder.

'MMMMiles...' she moans over and over.
 
When Miles started kissing me, I thought I would lose it. When his kisses teased my nipples, I felt my body tense and release over and over. My thoughts tumbled over one another in such a jumble that I could hardly see straight. But when he moved to suck my juicy pussy I knew I would pass out. I lay on the table in the throes of ecstasy and moan his name over and over.

"MMMMiles..." the word slithers out of my mouth and I know I will soon cum on his face.

"Oh my God, Milessss," I hiss again.

He continues the onslaught and I buck against him. The feeling is amazing and powerful! After my orgasm, Miles raises up to look at me and smile.

"Mmmmm, tasty," he says with a sly smile and then he starts again.

"Miles, Baby, let me," I say but he ignores me and continues to munch away on my cum filled cunt.

My normal feeling of decadence is quickly replaced by the feeling of sheer ecstasy. Never had I been treated so precious. I give way to the feelings and was gifted with another orgasm quickly. Then Miles stands and lowers his boxers and reveals his meaty monster and rubs it on my slit.

"I think you're ready for me now," he says.

I look at him in a daze as he pushes his hefty cock inside me. I squeal with delight as he holds my legs and rocks me back and forth on the table. His tower reaches my uterus with every thrust and his balls slap my ass. The fucking seems to go on for an eternity and then he flips me over onto my belly and continues taking me from behind.

"Oh my God, Miles!" I scream as I come again.
 
While I'm fucker her, Mia's cunt clamps down on my cock as her she releases her orgasm.

'Oh my God, Miles!' she screams. I can feel the impending orgasm building. I press my chest into Mia's back and wrap my hands around her breasts and squeeze as Mia braces herself for impact.

'Oh, Mia. I'm gonna cum', I grunt as I rapidly pump her pussy. 'Yes, baby! Let's cum together!' I push my cock as deep as I can inside her and her muscles clamp down on my cock and my balls erupt my seed inside her which splashes around in her womb. At the same time, Mia yells and her whole body gyrates as she orgasms, her juices mixing with mine and get stirred around inside her like a smoothie in a blender. We remain bent over the kitchen table like we are for a couple minutes as we struggle to catch our breaths. Once again, I can taste the salty sex in the air. My semi-hard dick slips out of Mia's cunt and our cum smoothie literally spills out of her onto the floor.

'Oh, gosh!' I say as I witness the mess being made. Our orgasms were stronger than I thought. I struggle to form a sentence as my lungs are working overtime to expel the monoxide. 'I'll...clean that up', I say as I stagger to the kitchen sink to get some paper towels, leaving her bent over the table. When I turn my back, Mia grasps my wrist and spins me around.
 
When Miles turns his back after pummeling me again, I know now is my chance. I grab his wrist and spin him around.

"Not so fast!" I exclaim and I fall to my knees in front of him and begin to clean his cum covered cock and balls with my tongue.

He is a little surprised but grabs my hair and runs it between his fingers. Soon his cock is rock hard again from my licking and I take it in my mouth. I push him against the sink and he holds my head in place and pushes his meaty tower into my throat. I moan with each thrust and suck on his magnificent rod. After a while, his balls tighten and he grunts again and I know he is going to cum in my mouth. I brace for its intensity because I know it will be a flood of spunk and it is. He fills my mouth will his seed and I gag on it trying to swallow him. Afterwards, I look up at him and he unwinds his fingers from my hair.

"Oh, Mia," he says.

I smile at him and grab the paper towels to clean up the mess from before.
 
I'm left leaning against the kitchen sink trying to catch my breath after that spectacular view of Mia giving me a blowjob. I look at the clock and panic.

"Oh, shit! I'm gonna be late for school!" I had almost forgotten that it was a school day. Mia gasps and cleans up the little puddle from our orgasm and runs with me upstairs. 'I'll give you a ride', she says. We jump into the shower together and wash ourselves as quick as possible. We take my daily meds. Mia snatches up Buttons as we run to the car. She drives me up to the front door of the school and we lean in close for a kiss,
but we realize that we're out in public. We both awkwardly giggle and she kisses me on the cheek.

'Have a nice day, baby', she says with a smile. I desperately want to kiss her on the lips, but I have to control myself. I look at her and smile. '

Thanks. You too', I say before getting out of the car. I walk towards the school but turn around to tell Mia that I have Dominique and work after school, but she takes off as soon as I turn around. I watch her drive away until she's out of sight and wonder why she was so desperate to leave.

Throughout the day, I can barely concentrate in classes and on my studies. All I can think about is Mia and wanting to make love to her over and over again. I mostly thinking about our discussion about Ben and our new relationship. I didn't get a chance to ask her how she wants to resolve all of this. I return to the rec center to see Dominique. I find him playing duck, duck, goose with some other kids. He's the goose and he laughs while he chases the other kid in a circle around the other tikes. I smile as I watch thinking about when I used to play those games. The other kid manages to escape the clutches of the goose.

'Curses!', Dominique yells playfully and swings his arm pretending to be angry. He's as excited and energetic as ever. One of the staff, Margret comes up to me and greets me as she always does, with a smile. We stand together and observe the kids playing.

'He's shown so much improvement since you've gotten involved.'
'He's a good kid', I say with a smile. 'I'm happy to be able to give him a leg up'.

'You've done a real good job with him', she says softly with a smile. I look at her and smile back. 'I was raised by good people who took me in even though they didn't have to. If it weren't for them, I don't know what I would be like today. I'm just trying to give back.'
'Well, they raised you right' she says with another smile and squeezes my shoulder before walking into the room and clapping her hands. 'Alright, everyone! Time to clean up. Dominique. Look who's here to see you.' She guides the boys eyes to me and he runs to me with a great big smile on his face. For the next hour, we go through our ritual of whatever's fun. I set him up with a stool at the Pac-Man machine. I watch him go 'WAKKA! WAKKA! WAKKA!', eating the blue dots until he meets his demise by the ghosts. Then we're off to playing air hockey and we spend the next 20 minutes playing UNO.

I check my watch. 'Well, champ. It's that time again. Did you have fun today?'
'Uh-huh!' he exclaimed as he hopped up and down flailing his arms which makes me laugh. 'Alright. I'll see you again in a couple days, alright? Stay strong.' I hold out my hand and he jumps to give me a high-five and he runs back into the club. As I leave to catch the bus, I'm stopped by Margret.

'Hey. How are Ben and Mia doing? I haven't seen them in a long time. Tell em to stop by sometime.'
'Oh...well. They're...not really talking right now'. Margret's looks disappointed.
'Oh. That's too bad. Well, I hope it works out', she says.
'Yeah...I gotta go', I say. I give her a half-smile and wave before I depart.

Tonight's shift is nothing out of the ordinary. Titties. Booze. Throwing people out. Just another day at the office. At the end of the night, one of the dancers, Lucille, or better known by her stage name, 'Red', comes up to me wearing nothing but high heels, fishnet leggings, and a g-string that barely keeps her covered. Her name comes from her crimson dyed hair. Lucille is 27. Boy, do I get tired of hearing guys asking her if the carpet matches the drapes.

'Hey, Miles' she says all seductively with a smile. She's
'Hey, Lucille. Everything alright?'
'Yeah. I just wanted to thank you for a couple weeks ago.'

Some asshole jumped her in the changing room and I happened to walk in as it was happening. I was so pissed that I headbutted the guy right between the eyes and broke his nose. I could've cost me my job, but Lucille covered for me, saying that he came at me with a broken bottle that got busted in the scuffle.

'It's my job' I say all stone cold like which makes her laugh.
'Come one', she says seeing through my vail demeanor. I break the earnestness with a laugh. 'You're welcome. Although, I should be thanking you. I wasn't thinking about my job. I just walked in on him and you...and I saw red. We both have a little laugh at my accidental pun.

'But really though. Thank you.'
'You're welcome, Lucille' I say genuinely.
'You know, I was thinking of showing you my gratitude', she says as she walks up on me swaying her hips and talking all seductively. She presses her bare breasts against my arm and put her lips right next to my ear and whispers, 'How about I take you out back and suck your dick?' she says and licks my ear.

I can't say that this is a circumstance that occurs often with with me--a sexy older woman offering me a blowjob. I can't play this off all cool and suave like I get these offers all the time.
'Um...that's...a real generous offer, Lucille, but I'm gonna have to pass', I say with a nervous laugh. She grins all wicked and sexy at me. 'Come on.'
'No, I have to turn you down, I'm afraid.'
'Awww...' she says giving me a sad pout. 'You got yourself a honey or something?' she asks.
'Something like that' I say with a smile. She's silent for a moment.
'Lucky girl' she says with a smile as she eyes me from top to bottom. 'She's certainly in capable hands', she says with a bright smile and takes off. That's Lucille's way of calling me a good kid. As she's walking away, she looks back at me with a great big smile. I know Lucille enough to know that she's genuinely happy for me. She's somewhat of a 'momma bear' in her own way, at weird as that sounds. Or it would if I haven't been having sex with my godmother.

It's midnight by the time I get home. I come in through the front door, trying to be as quiet as possible in case Mia is sleeping.
 
I hurried away from the school before anyone could see me and ask about my circumstances. I knew word would be getting around the rumor mill at school about Ben and me. It was difficult leaving Miles without kissing him goodbye but I did and head over to the shelter with Buttons in tow. I spend hours walking the dogs and playing with the kittens there and enjoy myself but Miles is never far from my mind. The animals are a good distraction for me for all that is going on.

When I return home, Ben's car is in the driveway. I'm tempted not to go inside but I figure there is no time like the present. I feel revived and confident so it is a good time to talk. I walk inside. Ben meets me in the living room with his suitcase in hand. I glance at it and look at him for a moment before stepping out of his way. I place Buttons on the couch.

"Mia, I don't know what to say," Ben says. "I didn't intend for this to happen. I'm sorry."

"Ben, You don't need to say anything. Your actions said it all for you."

"I guess this is it then? All these years wasted?" he questions.

"I'm not the one that threw it all away but I see no need to continue to lie to each other. You're not in love with me anymore. You've made it clear. Just take your things and go," I say calmly.

Ben stares at me and then moves in closer. I back away nervously and he stops and shakes his head. He picks up his bag and leaves the house.

I stare at the door after it closes and wonder what to do next. For a moment, I feel all alone and then I remember Miles and the time we have shared, not just the last couple of days but all of his time with me since his mother passed. I have treasured those days, those moments, every one of them, even the tough ones. He's been the son I couldn't have.

I scoop up Buttons and wander around the house. I find myself upstairs in the nursery we had closed created for the baby we never had. We were so sure the procedure worked a couple of times and I had actually gotten pregnant. The room now laid barren just like me. I fingered the crib and fixtures and sat down in the rocker. Rocking in that chair, with Buttons asleep on my lap, I cried. I cried for my unborn children. I cried for my dissolving marriage. I just cried. I cried myself to sleep.

I awake with a start and wonder what time it is. The sun is setting outside so I get up with a sudden burst of energy. I place Buttons on the floor to play and flip on the lights in the nursery. I begin to dissemble the crib like a madwoman, tearing at the sheets and bed set without regard for it. I run to the kitchen and grab trash bags and return to fill them with baby clothes and necessities. Tears are streaming down my face as I stack things to remove. Then I start taking things downstairs to throw outside. When I'm done, I scoop up Buttons and vacuum the room and close it up again.

I make my way downstairs and look at the stack of trash at the backdoor. It's too late to take it outside so I decide to take a shower and wait up for Miles. He should be home soon. When I get done, I hear Miles downstairs and fly down the stairs to see him. I almost bowl him over I'm so happy to see him. I jump in his arms and kiss him again and again on his lips.

"I couldn't wait to kiss you again," I say.
 
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When I come through the front door, Mia bolts downstairs in her bathrobe brandishing a big smile and leaps into my arms, throwing her arms around me and kissing me like a crazy woman.
'I couldn't wait to kiss you again', she said.

I smiled and ran my fingers through her wet hair and kissed her on the lips a few times and threw my arms around her shoulders, pressing her head against my chest. I see through the kitchen an assortment of full black trash bags by the back door. Naturally, I assume that it's some of Ben's belongings.

'What's in the trash bags?' I ask. She's silent for a moment.
'Everything from the nursery', she says softly and tucks her head into my chest. 'I just couldn't stand to look at that room anymore.'

I wrap my arms tightly around Mia and cradle her head in my neck. Poor Mia. I can only imagine how hard it must have been for her. I cup her cheeks and lift her head up to meet her lips. I kiss her long and hard as she caresses my face. I just want to take away all of her pain and fears. With every kiss I give her, she plants little soft kisses against my lips, like a signature. I break the kiss and she exhales all sexually frustrated and looks into my eyes with that wicked gaze she has.

'I know what you're thinking', I say with a smile, 'but I need to take a shower first.'

'I'll wash you',
she says.

'You already took a shower', I say with a laugh.

'And now I'm going to take one with you', she says and kisses me with her tongue and moaning into my mouth.

'Alright then', I say and scoop her up into my arms. She squeals and giggles as I hoist her up. She wraps her arms around my neck and places soft angle kisses along my neck as I take her upstairs.

When we get to the bathroom, she turns on the shower and I slowly undo her bathrobe while kissing the small of her neck. She coos as I tease her. I reach around and open up the front of her robe, sliding it off of her and putting it on the rack. She turns around to face me in her naked form and she raises herself up on her tiptoes to kiss me as she slowly unbuttons my security uniform. After removing my shirt, she kneels before me and unfastens my belt. She looks up at me while she bites her bottom lip. She kisses my stomach as she shuffles my pants around my ankles revealing my ample erection behind my boxers. When she takes my boxers off, she puts her head right against my thigh and pulls my waistband down my body. My cock gets snagged on the waistband and finally springs free. She gawks at it for a moment. I can feel her hot breath irradiating against my throbbing cock. To my surprise, she closes her eyes and rests her nose on my shaft and inhales. She's...smelling my cock. She's lost in my aroma. I must reek of sweat and musk, but she just continues to breath me in. She runs her nose along my shaft until she reaches my pelvis and takes one last whiff of me, and as if being free of some spell, she comes to her senses. She looks up at me blushing.

'Mia...', I remark in bewilderment and arousal. Mia raises up off the floor and brushes her hair to the side while looking at the floor with a cute little smile.

'Sorry', she says all embarrassed. 'I just...got carried away'. She lets out a cute little giggle. She tests the shower water with her hand to see if it's warm. Before I can respond, she takes my hand and leads me into the shower. The hot water jetting on both of our naked bodies. She leans her head back into the falling water and runs her hands through her hair. Jesus Christ! This is a sight to behold. She smiles and pulls me close.

'Come here', she says softly and wraps her arms around my neck kissing me passionately. Her hands wonder all over my shoulders, chest and back. I run my hands along her hips and ass to which she moans in approval.

'Let me wash you', she says as she presses her hand against a dispenser and fills both of her hands with foamy soap. She lathers the lavender scented solutions along my shoulders and arms. She presses her hands firmly against my chest, more groping me than scrubbing. She then grasps my hand and guides it to the soap dispenser and fills my palm with foam. She does the same with my other hand and she turns around pressing her back against my chest. Mia grasps my wrists and guides my hands to her toned ass. I lather the foam on both cheeks and in the crack of her ass. After her ass is covered in soapy suds, she braces herself with both hands against the wall and presses her ass firmly against my lap. She wiggles against me until she traps my cock between her soapy cheeks and pins my swollen member against my stomach and strokes my cock with her ass. I moan and it seems to give her confidence. Then, she presses her back against my chest again and refills my hands again with foam. She continues to smoothly buck and thrust her hips, grinding her ass against my cock. She grasps my wrists and guides my hands to her ample breasts. Her hands wrap around mine as she pins them against her breasts and I grope her glads while lathering them up. Mia then runs her hand along her thigh and scoops up some foam and with it she firmly wraps her fist around my cock and starts to slowly tug at my cock. My breathing intensifies as she tightens her grip and strokes her fist up the length of my cock and twists her wrist at the tip, causing me to moan. The water beating down on us and the warm sensation of her soapy hand gliding all over my cock, it's almost too much. I have to tighten my pelvis to hold back my orgasm. If feels so good. Luckily, she releases me and turns around to face me. I watch her hands run all over her breasts, getting them nice and slick with suds. Without breaking eye contact, she slowly drops to her knees and wraps her marvelous soapy tits around my throbbing dick.
 
I gently squeezed my orbs around Miles' massive cock and rocked on my knees up and down to cover the length of his shaft. Licking the head of his dick on every downstroke have added sensations to us both. The slippery feel of the suds and flesh combination excited me as I manipulated Miles meaty manhood. Faster and faster I went until I was squeezing so frequently and quickly that I knew I would cum myself without any extra stimulation. I felt the heat of the water but more so the heat from Miles. More precum oozed from his member and then he groaned one final time before spurting his spray on my face and tits. I tried to catch some of it in my mouth as I continued to move on him until he was bone dry.

I looked up at Miles and smiled before standing and kissing him. I rubbed my chest spreading his seed all over my chest. I smiled again and turned to wash off in the steamy water.

"I guess we have to start again..." I laughed.

Starting again with the lavender scented body wash, I worked my hands into a lather and soaped Miles up tenderly. Loving every inch of his muscular chest and abs I slowly, methodically doted on him. I explored him slowly as if I hadn't seen him in forever. I made love to him, caressing his back and watching the ripples in his back as I kneaded away at him. When it came time to wash his ass I took extra care and extra time. Same with his beefy cock. He was still turgid and all the massaging was making him harder still. I loved every bit of his body and then quickly washed my body so we could dry off. Miles kept his hands on me the whole shower. I was so turned on...again.

When we were done he scooped me up and carried me to his bed. I was yearning for him by then. Maybe it was just the release I needed after dissembling the nursery? He fingered my face again as he had done downstairs and I kissed his fingertips. When Miles kissed me, I knew I was falling in love with him. He let his hand move on me and squeezed my breast. I rolled him over and mounted him. Lining his huge cock up with my slit, I gently pushed and maneuvered him inside me little by little. Then I gyrated slowly until my excitement was just about out of control. I thought I would lose it. The intensity of this session was so incredible! I thought I'd pass out from the exhilaration.

"Oh, Miles, oh my god!" I exclaimed.
 
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Mia went from moving her hips to slamming her ass on my thighs. She put her hands on my chest and bounced furiously, driving my cock deeper each time. Oh, my God! This feels so good! I grab a hold of her hips and assist her in ramming my cock deep inside her cervix. It quickly becomes too much for either of us to bear. I dig my fingers into her hips and groan as I release my seed inside her. Mia sits straight up and throws her head back she achieves sweet release as she milks my cock for all that it's worth. Mia collapses on me and I wrap my arms around her. And as if she's possessed below the waist down, she continues to slowly pump my semi-hard cock with her cum filled cunt.

'Can...can we just sleep like this?', she asks as she recovers.

'Why?', I ask.

'I just...want to feel you inside me', she says blushing. I'm a bit flustered by this, but then I start to piece it together. I've definitely fallen madly in love with her. I want to spend the rest of my life with her.

'You know, how about you hang on to the stuff from the nursery for now', I say. She picks her head up off my chest and looks me in the eye. Her eyes are pleading with me.

'I want...to try and give you a baby, Mia', I say as I hold her close. My eyes locked with hers.
 
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I wanted to have Miles close to me, so close that I'd never feel alone again. But when he said he wanted to give me a baby, I knew I was done in. I searched his eyes to be sure of what he was saying and found the most peace, comfort, and love I could ever expect to find.

"Oh, Miles, I love you," I said without reservation or hesitation.

I kissed him tenderly on the mouth and tears welled up in my eyes.

"I don't know what to say, except thank you" I said quietly.

Memories of all the hard times with Ben came flooding back in that instant and I started to cry. I didn't want to but I couldn't help myself. I buried my face in Miles' chest and let him hold me. We gently rock as he comforted me.

"Oh, Miles," I finally get out. "You've made me so happy."

I couldn't bear to tell Miles that I was unsure. He was doing something so generous for me, I just couldn't do it. I kissed him again and again.

"But if you don't mind, I'd rather not unpack the nursery stuff tonight. Let's just make love again!" she said with a giggle.
 
I laugh at her insatiable sexual hunger for me.
'Okay. But just one more time. I have school later', I say with a smile. Mia smiles back at me and kisses me on the mouth.

'Deal', she says softly and slides up my body, my cock slipping from her cum filled cunt and slopping against my thigh while she cups her ample breast and feeds me her tit. I suckle on her erect nipple like a baby as she looks into my eyes.

After that, Mia slides down my body, kissing along my pectoral muscles and down my body working her way between my legs. Her hands slide along my stomach as she kisses along my inner thigh. Without breaking eye contact, she presses her tongue at the base of my cock and slowly drags it to the tip of my cock where she kisses the head and soaks up the little bead of pre cum on my slit. My cock has milky rings around it from our hot sex and she licks up all of the yummy cocktail. She gives my dick and balls a thorough cat bath and slides back up to my face.

Mia kisses me tenderly and I can taste our cocktail on her lips. Her kisses are usually furious, whereas these are more methodical. Her natural aroma hits me again and I feel like I'm floating. I just want to stay like this with her forever. My cock quickly returns to it's rock hard form inside of her and she slowly starts to move her hips on my rod. Mia closes her eyes and her mouth spasms into a smile as she rides me nice and slow. Her fingertips are softly touching my face as she pushes her cunt down on my cock and clenches it with her tight muscles, trying to make me cum. She quickly gets what she wants as I grunt and spew my load inside her as she holds my cock deep in her womb. Spurt-Spurt-Spurt, my sticky cream goes inside her. A big smile falls upon her face as she looses herself in the sensation of my hot spunk filling her up. After my balls have been emptied inside her, she still clenches her muscles down on my cock and slowly pumps down trying to squeeze every last drop of cum out of my dick. Now, all I can do is lay there try and catch my breath. Mia softly lays on me putting her arms around my neck and tenderly kisses my cheek.

'Thank you', she says softly and lays her head down on my chest.
 
"Thank you," I repeat softly. The eroticism of our intercourse is overwhelming and makes me feel more womanly than I ever had before. Finally, I crawl off of Miles and fall asleep in his arms.

I awake early the next morning and as usual prepare Miles his favorite breakfast. I drink coffee and wait for him downstairs. He comes flying down on a tear.

"Relax, Baby. I can pack your breakfast if you want to leave. I know you have another busy day ahead."

Miles grunts and mumbles that he's late again. I volunteer to drive him and we dash to the car. Just like before, I lean in to kiss him, almost forgetting where we were, but catch myself just in time to turn my head before kissing his mouth. I drive away from school quickly hoping to avoid everyone but one of the mother's flags me down. I reluctantly stop the car.

"Hello, Samantha. How are you? I really can't talk. I'm not even dressed."

"Why, hello, Mia," she says. "I was hoping you and Ben could come to help with things at the orphanage next weekend. We're having some renovations done and need Ben's expertise.."

"You'll have to call Ben at his office, Samantha. I really have to run. Goodbye," I said.

I hurried home and stood in the shower for an eternity. I needed to wash off the mere mention of Ben. Finally, I finished up and went downstairs. There was the pile of trash from the nursery. I carried it all back upstairs, crying the whole time. Miles doesn't know how complicated this will be. I shouldn't let him do this. I've got to talk to him. Things have gotten out of control. I can't let him sacrifice his life for me.

I waited up for Miles. I was sitting on the couch, sipping wine, when he came in the front door. I smile hello and tell him to come sit with me. Turning to face him on the couch, I pull my legs up and grab my knees.

"Miles, I wanted to talk to you. I think things have gone too far. I can't let you give up all the things you've been working so hard for. I love you and want to take care of you. That's my job. That's my life. I'm your mother now. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
 
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