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Chapter 3
Old Habits, New Memories
Early the next day as Jenn and I were taking our routine shower together I was lost in thought as the hot water ran down our naked bodies. Jenn wrapped her arms around me which brought me back to reality.
“Still thinking about what’s in those bags huh Robbie boy?”
“Huh yea I guess” I lied forgetting completely about last night’s mysterious bags my mind was on the fact of whether or not I should tell jenn about how I had fucked mom like a mad man. She had already figured out me and mom had at least fooled around in the shower.
“Well too bad for you cause I’m saving those bags for a special occasion” Said jenn in a babyish voice
“Special occasion?” I inquired
“Yep” said Jenn and that’s all she’d say on the matter as she stepped out of the shower.
Later that day Jenn and I were just generally being lazy watching TV and half heartily cleaning Jenn’s messy apartment.
“Speaking of cleaning I need to clean my own apartment you know the one I never stay in. ”
“Well it ain’t my fault that you’re a sick little fuck who can’t get enough of his big sis”
“It god damn is your fault for being so fucking sexy” I said feigning anger.
“Can’t help how I was born little brother”
“Well I’m going over to my place to get some stuff done”
“Well I won’t be here when you get back cause you know I got to go into the office at five today”
“Okay” I said
“Fuck you later bro” called Jenn as I headed for the door.
“It’s a date” I yelled back.
Back at my cheap hell hole of an apartment I saw a rent past due notice on my door.
“Great another thing to worry about” and I still hadn’t found a new job since I quit at print shop down town. Which was another reason my dad and I didn’t get along he was a firm believer that I was a lazy bum who never amount to crap. I went inside and the smell of month old take out assaulted my senses right away. I held my nose and began the hard work of restoring my hell hole into a slightly less filthy hell hole. Half way into figuring exactly what was growing in the fridge my cell rang, it was mom.
I left the bar feeling as if my love for my mother had grew tenfold like we were more than mother and son we were truly lovers. I went back to my place to grab the paint suits and wait for Jenn to get off work.
“You knew the whole time?” I asked amazed
“A mother always knows” said mom as she closed the door pulling Jenn out behind her.
As I was contemplating this fact Jenn burst back in saying “and don’t think you were fooling anybody when you use to pretend you had nightmares so you could sleep in my bed and try to feel me up when you thought I was asleep either”
“Damn busted again!” I laughed
“Come on Jennifer Ann Nash! “said mom as she dragged Jenn down the hall.
“Come on mom he gets those and what do I get?” I heard Jennifer ask in her best spoiled brat voice as they walked down the hall.
“Why Jenn I don’t think I’ve had the chance to properly kiss you goodnight” replied mom in a sexily suggestive manner.
“Oh!” said Jenn in a much happier manner.
My pole shot back up to full mast as I pondered what exactly a proper goodnight kiss was as their voices faded away.
(This is a Jenn short story special for those of you who were wondering what a “proper goodnigh”t kiss is. )
**Note this story tells of what happened after they left Robbie’s room & is told from Jennifer’s point of view. **
As mom opened the door to the second guest bed room I flopped down on the soft mattress.
“Now were is that goodnight kiss you promised?”
“Be a good little girl and get ready for bed first” said mom in a sexy motherly voice. So I removed my tight hip hugger jeans slowly and seductively making sure she saw every sexy curve.
“All done now mommy” I said in my favorite little girl voice.
“Good girl, are you ready for your goodnight kiss?” said mom in her motherly way
“Uh huh” I answered in the same little girl voice.
Then she lifted my shirt over my tits and her tongue danced around my rock hard nipples. Then she drew one of the hard tiny nubs into her month sucking gently at first then harder all the running her tongue over it. Short gasps and moans escaped my lips as she continued this time on the other nipple while messaging the other breast. Slowly painfully slowly she kissed her way down from between my breasts on down my body until she reached the navel were she ran the tip of tongue around is rim, I bucked in anticipation, wanting so badly for her to reach the Promised Land.
After 2 or 3 more tentative kisses she eased my by this time soaking panties down around my knees.
“mm,mm mmm, Yeah right there, YEsssssssssss” I moaned in muffled cries as I began to cum. I could feel the pressure build I was really gonna cum now. Out of reflex alone I pushed her head away and ran my fingers rapidly over my clit. Spraying my one hell of a pussylicking mother full on in the face with my girl cum.
“Delicious as always baby” said mom as she licked her lips, wiping my cum from her face and sucking it off her fingers. Then she calmly stood up wiping her face once more and whispered “goodnight” as she walked out of the room leaving me spent in my afterglow.
(Story goes back to robert's POV now)
This brought my attention back to the matter at hand or to be more specific the matter in hand namely my throbbing cock. “May as well do something about it ain’t like I can go to sleep till I do” I thought to myself. So I removed my pants and boxers and climbed under the covers “just like old times” I laughed to myself.
Afterwards I balled the sperm sodden panties up and fell asleep clutching the messy ball in my hand. Little did I know that they might not be there when I woke up or how I’d wake up.
It was me and Samantha’s one month anniversary and we were passionately kissing about to make love, she was stroking my cock through my pants.
“Robbie…”
“Robbie…”
“Robbie…”
Weird Samantha began to sound a lot like mom then as the veil of sleep faded I realized it was a dream Samantha and I had broken up several months previously and better yet it was my mother calling me.
“Robbie wake up, Robbie, Robbie” better still she was in my bed and she was the one stroking my cock!
“Mom?” I moaned partly out of sleepiness and partly out of arousal.
“Good morning my sweet angel” she said in a sing song voice a still stroking my near erupting cock I was brought to full awareness as I came. .
“Good I see you’re fully awake now” said mom with a smile as she rubbed the crotch of the panties I’d had into the creamy mess I had just made on the sheets.
Mom and I walked down the hall to Jenn’s room. We both were on opposite sides of the bed watching Jenn’s slumbering form.
“How shall we wake darling daughter today my darling son?” inquired mom in a mock aristocratic voice.
“Ooh I know” I said with a devilish grin remembering something I did once when I was drunk. I pulled my cock out still a little coated with cum and rubbed the tip across Jenn’s lips as she slept. And mom began rubbing up and down on Jenn’s uncovered thigh.
“Umm” moaned Jenn was we continued. Then she came around sooner than we thought.
“Mom that was nice” said jenn sleepily “what time is it anyway” Jenn asked.
“Around seven come on get up your father left for work over an hour ago” said mom
“And you!” snapped Jenn as she tried to punch me “Didn’t I tell you if you ever tried that again I’d bite it off?!”
“Sorry” I laughed as I dodged another punch.
“You kids stop playing around and meet me in the living room we gotta lot of painting to do and very little time.
Jenn and I found mom in the den trying to decide the right shade of shy blue to paint the den.
“This is the one” said mom holding up a can that looked to me to be the same shade of blue as the other five. “Well suit up kids and let’s get to work” said mom as she handed each of us one of the paint suits I had bought.
