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I cannot say I was devastated by the news of my
husband's unfortunate accident. While he was a good
man and loving husband he was frugal and rather old
fashioned. I did feel a loss over not having him
around I did realize that this gave me freedom to
explore myself and actually live a lifestyle that his
amassed wealth could easily afford instead of living
in a four bedroom cabin in the middle of nowhere I
could finally move back to the city.
During the week that I was waiting to hear from the
lawyers about the disposition of his estate I made
plans to finally be able to live my life in comfort
and finally explore my sexuality outside of
masturbation. I contacted various real estate agents
and found a luxurious penthouse apartment in downtown
Baltimore. I scheduled an interior decorator to give
me various layouts of my new space so I could have it
ready as soon as my husband's estate transferred over
to me.
I knew that moving my c***dren would be problematic
but with new newfound wealth I could show them that I
did not have to live like June Cleaver from Leave it
to Beaver. I could provide them with a new lifestyle,
clothes, and other modern comforts that we had been
denied for all of their lives.
My son could find new private teachers to further his
education even though for the life of me I could not
understand why he always wanted to study, read and
practice math problems. Just looking at his books
gave me a headache. It was always a source of
frustration to me that my husband would spend so much
money on private teachers, books and attention to
Cole while our daughter had to attend public school.
I feel that if Brook had been given the same
opportunities she would also have been smarter. I
knew that at sixteen that she would never have the
same foundation that my son did but she would be able
to get into college and earn a degree with some extra
help from Cole's teachers after we moved.
After ten days and having not heard anything about my
husband's estate I called his lawyer to enquire about
the disposition of the Will. His lawyer informed me
that my husband had emancipated our son when he
turned 13 a year ago and had transferred all his
holdings to our son. There was no estate to
distribute and therefore nothing to contest. Cole by
the time he was 13 had made a rather large fortune in
the stock market so the Judge had agreed to make him
legally an adult.
Now I was truly devastated knowing that Cole was his
father's son and would not waste money on anything
that did not give a return or was required to meet
minimum comfort and living needs. All of my plans
went up in smoke just like that. I knew I was free
now to leave and start my own life but with never
having held a job and just a high school education my
lifestyle would be bleaker than it was currently.
I decided to approach Cole and ask him for the
resources I would need to at least get a new wardrobe
and to remodel the house.
"Cole, I have been told that your father emancipated
you and gave you all his business and money?"
"Yes, Mom, Father decided that I was mature and
talented enough to continue his work once I had reach
an income level of $500 an hour." He replied.
"$500 an hour!" I exclaimed. I was stunned and
speechless with my mouth hanging open.
"Really Mother, it is just numbers, Father's assets
were bringing in much more that that when he passed."
After my initial shock had passed I drained my glass
of wine, refilled it and drained half of it again and
replied, "Just how much are you making now?"
"Mother, it's nothing you need to worry about, I make
enough to keep our family in its current lifestyle
for the rest of our lives, that's all that really
matters for you, is it not?"
"Well Cole, It would be nice to update the house a
bit, some new furniture and appliances in the
kitchen?" I asked, knowing that if I brought up the
frivolous subject clothes he would actually laugh at
me.
What my son said in response shocked me to the core
and dispelled any naive thoughts I had about the
future of my family's interactions. Cole stated in an
even business voice, "Mother, I am a young man and I
have urges and needs. I have a proposal for you. I
can give you a flexible allowance based on the
services that you can provide excluding your normal
routines of maintaining the household. The amount of
the allowance would be based on the nature of the
services and the satisfaction I receive."
I sat there thinking about what he just said. I knew
that there was the promise of money but the nature of
the services bothered me. To this date my Son has
shown no interest in girls or anything of a sexual
nature so I dismissed the first thought that came to
mind and asked him, "what types of services would
qualify me for an allowance? Cleaning the house and
cooking to you and your father's standards take up
most of my day already."
"Well Mother, I was thinking more along the lines of
oral gratification", Cole replied in a business tone
of voice. I knew now what he had in mind and it was
disturbing to realizing that he was treating this as
a business negotiation.
"Cole! I am your mother you know that you should not
be thinking of me in this way. Can't you let me find
someone more appropriate for you? someone that is
closer to your age?" I replied after getting over my
shock and disbelief.
"We could hire a live in girl to take care of your
urges and needs. It really would not hurt to give me
a small allowance of let's say... Five thousand a
month? That really is not much compared to our wealth
is it?"
Seeing my sons expression harden I know that I had
made a mistake of saying, "Our wealth."
"I just mean that it would make me happy if you would
be generous enough to just let me have a small amount
of money to spend as I please," I hastily said,
trying to repair the damage I'd done.
He got up from the table looked straight into my eyes
saying, "I love you mother, I want you to think about
it."
I had forgotten about my daughter also sitting at the
table until she said, "Mommy, I don't mind sucking
his dick if it means we can buy clothes and have some
spending money." I knew then that public education
had ruined my daughter.
"Brook, I do not think it would be right for you to
engage in sexual activities till you are older." I
replied in a quiet voice.
"But Mom! It's nothing I have not done before at
school. My teachers say I'm the best at giving head."
"I forbid you to do that or anything with your
brother again! I mean it!"
I left the dining room and headed to my husband's den
and poured myself a good glass of brandy while I
considered my options. I knew that if I did not
satisfy my son my daughter would and could do better
than I could. If that happened I would receive
nothing and my daughter would get the allowance.
Taking another long drink of brandy I headed to my
sons library knowing that I would have to put his
penis in my mouth. His father had never asked me to
do that, actually his father and I only had sex twice
and once he had his son he refused to have sex with
me. His reasoning was that more c***dren after I had
gifted him with a son were counterproductive and that
birth control was a frivolous expense.
I found him sitting at a reading desk going over some
book or another.
"Cole, I have decided to accept your offer and I will
provide oral sex on you as you need in exchange for a
generous allowance that I can spend as I want," I
stated, wanting to get this over with quickly.
He stood up saying, "Okay Mother, I see no need to
procrastinate and I have things I need to get done."
Cole then pulled down his pajama bottoms and his cock
popped out.
I was rather glad that he was not going to require
more than my mouth since I was feeling apprehensive
about doing this to anyone let alone my own son.
I looked at his penis it seemed rather large to me
but I have not ever really seen one before since my
husband and I only had sex in missionary position to
procreate and in the dark. I bent over at the waist
taking it into my hand. It was harder than I thought
it would be and felt so strange and hot in my hand.
Wondering if it smelled nasty or anything I bent over
to get a closer look. I was surprised that while
there was a musky odor it was not unpleasant.
I tried not to think about how nasty this was and
wrong as I lowered my head further and opened my
mouth to take him inside. As his penis entered my
mouth I could feel that the head was soft, smooth and
spongy as my lips and tongue preceded down his shaft
I could feel that it was hard and hot. Once had taken
all I could into my mouth I just held still not sure
what to do next. I made suction with my mouth like I
was drinking through a straw and felt his cock throb
in my mouth as I heard him groan in pleasure.
When he groaned I tasted something salty, sweet and
strange in my mouth. I oh my goodness did he just
come in my mouth. His penis was still hard though and
he was still hard so I kept going.
The feeling of having his penis in my mouth was not
as bad as I thought it would be and realized that
this was an easy way to get the money that I
required. Slowly I pulled my head back till just the
tip was in my mouth and just as slowly lowered my
head as far as I could. I moved my hands up to my
son's hips to hold him still as he tried to push more
into my mouth than I could handle. As soon as he
realized I was controlling his hips I felt his hands
move to my hair as he gripped it and started moving
my head back and forth on his penis.
I was gagging every time his cock went into my mouth
and was starting to get nauseous. I knew I had to do
something quick or I would throw up and ruin the
chance for getting any money. I would be damned if I
let my daughter degrade herself and get the money
instead of me.
I moved my hand up to the shaft of his penis to
control how much went into my mouth. As soon as my
hands left his hips he tightened his grip on my hair
and started to rock his hips back and forth pushing
his penis in and out of my mouth faster while holding
my head still.
My son was fucking my mouth! Somehow this made things
easier on my I did not have to worry about how to
please him all I had to do was keep my lips wrapped
around his cock and let him do the work. I could
still taste that strange flavor in my mouth and I
realized that it must be coming out of his dick
because there seemed to be a liquid kind of slicker
and thicker than my saliva in my mouth.
I was thinking to myself wow this taste kind of good
as I felt his hands tighten up on my head and his
hips got faster. His dick seemed to swell some and
get larger and I could feel that the head of his
penis was harder than it was when I started.
The next thing I know he slammed his hips forward
bruising my lips against my hand that was keeping him
from going in to far. Next thing I knew his dick
swelled and jumped in my mouth. I was flooded with
slimy feeling substance that tasted like something
in-between sea water and pancake batter. I felt his
penis pulse seven times each time flooding my mouth
with more of his sperm.
He had his hands wrapped so tight in my hair that I
could not pull back so had to swallow that nasty
stuff. At least it was over though and soon I would
be able to go shopping.
To be continued?
husband's unfortunate accident. While he was a good
man and loving husband he was frugal and rather old
fashioned. I did feel a loss over not having him
around I did realize that this gave me freedom to
explore myself and actually live a lifestyle that his
amassed wealth could easily afford instead of living
in a four bedroom cabin in the middle of nowhere I
could finally move back to the city.
During the week that I was waiting to hear from the
lawyers about the disposition of his estate I made
plans to finally be able to live my life in comfort
and finally explore my sexuality outside of
masturbation. I contacted various real estate agents
and found a luxurious penthouse apartment in downtown
Baltimore. I scheduled an interior decorator to give
me various layouts of my new space so I could have it
ready as soon as my husband's estate transferred over
to me.
I knew that moving my c***dren would be problematic
but with new newfound wealth I could show them that I
did not have to live like June Cleaver from Leave it
to Beaver. I could provide them with a new lifestyle,
clothes, and other modern comforts that we had been
denied for all of their lives.
My son could find new private teachers to further his
education even though for the life of me I could not
understand why he always wanted to study, read and
practice math problems. Just looking at his books
gave me a headache. It was always a source of
frustration to me that my husband would spend so much
money on private teachers, books and attention to
Cole while our daughter had to attend public school.
I feel that if Brook had been given the same
opportunities she would also have been smarter. I
knew that at sixteen that she would never have the
same foundation that my son did but she would be able
to get into college and earn a degree with some extra
help from Cole's teachers after we moved.
After ten days and having not heard anything about my
husband's estate I called his lawyer to enquire about
the disposition of the Will. His lawyer informed me
that my husband had emancipated our son when he
turned 13 a year ago and had transferred all his
holdings to our son. There was no estate to
distribute and therefore nothing to contest. Cole by
the time he was 13 had made a rather large fortune in
the stock market so the Judge had agreed to make him
legally an adult.
Now I was truly devastated knowing that Cole was his
father's son and would not waste money on anything
that did not give a return or was required to meet
minimum comfort and living needs. All of my plans
went up in smoke just like that. I knew I was free
now to leave and start my own life but with never
having held a job and just a high school education my
lifestyle would be bleaker than it was currently.
I decided to approach Cole and ask him for the
resources I would need to at least get a new wardrobe
and to remodel the house.
"Cole, I have been told that your father emancipated
you and gave you all his business and money?"
"Yes, Mom, Father decided that I was mature and
talented enough to continue his work once I had reach
an income level of $500 an hour." He replied.
"$500 an hour!" I exclaimed. I was stunned and
speechless with my mouth hanging open.
"Really Mother, it is just numbers, Father's assets
were bringing in much more that that when he passed."
After my initial shock had passed I drained my glass
of wine, refilled it and drained half of it again and
replied, "Just how much are you making now?"
"Mother, it's nothing you need to worry about, I make
enough to keep our family in its current lifestyle
for the rest of our lives, that's all that really
matters for you, is it not?"
"Well Cole, It would be nice to update the house a
bit, some new furniture and appliances in the
kitchen?" I asked, knowing that if I brought up the
frivolous subject clothes he would actually laugh at
me.
What my son said in response shocked me to the core
and dispelled any naive thoughts I had about the
future of my family's interactions. Cole stated in an
even business voice, "Mother, I am a young man and I
have urges and needs. I have a proposal for you. I
can give you a flexible allowance based on the
services that you can provide excluding your normal
routines of maintaining the household. The amount of
the allowance would be based on the nature of the
services and the satisfaction I receive."
I sat there thinking about what he just said. I knew
that there was the promise of money but the nature of
the services bothered me. To this date my Son has
shown no interest in girls or anything of a sexual
nature so I dismissed the first thought that came to
mind and asked him, "what types of services would
qualify me for an allowance? Cleaning the house and
cooking to you and your father's standards take up
most of my day already."
"Well Mother, I was thinking more along the lines of
oral gratification", Cole replied in a business tone
of voice. I knew now what he had in mind and it was
disturbing to realizing that he was treating this as
a business negotiation.
"Cole! I am your mother you know that you should not
be thinking of me in this way. Can't you let me find
someone more appropriate for you? someone that is
closer to your age?" I replied after getting over my
shock and disbelief.
"We could hire a live in girl to take care of your
urges and needs. It really would not hurt to give me
a small allowance of let's say... Five thousand a
month? That really is not much compared to our wealth
is it?"
Seeing my sons expression harden I know that I had
made a mistake of saying, "Our wealth."
"I just mean that it would make me happy if you would
be generous enough to just let me have a small amount
of money to spend as I please," I hastily said,
trying to repair the damage I'd done.
He got up from the table looked straight into my eyes
saying, "I love you mother, I want you to think about
it."
I had forgotten about my daughter also sitting at the
table until she said, "Mommy, I don't mind sucking
his dick if it means we can buy clothes and have some
spending money." I knew then that public education
had ruined my daughter.
"Brook, I do not think it would be right for you to
engage in sexual activities till you are older." I
replied in a quiet voice.
"But Mom! It's nothing I have not done before at
school. My teachers say I'm the best at giving head."
"I forbid you to do that or anything with your
brother again! I mean it!"
I left the dining room and headed to my husband's den
and poured myself a good glass of brandy while I
considered my options. I knew that if I did not
satisfy my son my daughter would and could do better
than I could. If that happened I would receive
nothing and my daughter would get the allowance.
Taking another long drink of brandy I headed to my
sons library knowing that I would have to put his
penis in my mouth. His father had never asked me to
do that, actually his father and I only had sex twice
and once he had his son he refused to have sex with
me. His reasoning was that more c***dren after I had
gifted him with a son were counterproductive and that
birth control was a frivolous expense.
I found him sitting at a reading desk going over some
book or another.
"Cole, I have decided to accept your offer and I will
provide oral sex on you as you need in exchange for a
generous allowance that I can spend as I want," I
stated, wanting to get this over with quickly.
He stood up saying, "Okay Mother, I see no need to
procrastinate and I have things I need to get done."
Cole then pulled down his pajama bottoms and his cock
popped out.
I was rather glad that he was not going to require
more than my mouth since I was feeling apprehensive
about doing this to anyone let alone my own son.
I looked at his penis it seemed rather large to me
but I have not ever really seen one before since my
husband and I only had sex in missionary position to
procreate and in the dark. I bent over at the waist
taking it into my hand. It was harder than I thought
it would be and felt so strange and hot in my hand.
Wondering if it smelled nasty or anything I bent over
to get a closer look. I was surprised that while
there was a musky odor it was not unpleasant.
I tried not to think about how nasty this was and
wrong as I lowered my head further and opened my
mouth to take him inside. As his penis entered my
mouth I could feel that the head was soft, smooth and
spongy as my lips and tongue preceded down his shaft
I could feel that it was hard and hot. Once had taken
all I could into my mouth I just held still not sure
what to do next. I made suction with my mouth like I
was drinking through a straw and felt his cock throb
in my mouth as I heard him groan in pleasure.
When he groaned I tasted something salty, sweet and
strange in my mouth. I oh my goodness did he just
come in my mouth. His penis was still hard though and
he was still hard so I kept going.
The feeling of having his penis in my mouth was not
as bad as I thought it would be and realized that
this was an easy way to get the money that I
required. Slowly I pulled my head back till just the
tip was in my mouth and just as slowly lowered my
head as far as I could. I moved my hands up to my
son's hips to hold him still as he tried to push more
into my mouth than I could handle. As soon as he
realized I was controlling his hips I felt his hands
move to my hair as he gripped it and started moving
my head back and forth on his penis.
I was gagging every time his cock went into my mouth
and was starting to get nauseous. I knew I had to do
something quick or I would throw up and ruin the
chance for getting any money. I would be damned if I
let my daughter degrade herself and get the money
instead of me.
I moved my hand up to the shaft of his penis to
control how much went into my mouth. As soon as my
hands left his hips he tightened his grip on my hair
and started to rock his hips back and forth pushing
his penis in and out of my mouth faster while holding
my head still.
My son was fucking my mouth! Somehow this made things
easier on my I did not have to worry about how to
please him all I had to do was keep my lips wrapped
around his cock and let him do the work. I could
still taste that strange flavor in my mouth and I
realized that it must be coming out of his dick
because there seemed to be a liquid kind of slicker
and thicker than my saliva in my mouth.
I was thinking to myself wow this taste kind of good
as I felt his hands tighten up on my head and his
hips got faster. His dick seemed to swell some and
get larger and I could feel that the head of his
penis was harder than it was when I started.
The next thing I know he slammed his hips forward
bruising my lips against my hand that was keeping him
from going in to far. Next thing I knew his dick
swelled and jumped in my mouth. I was flooded with
slimy feeling substance that tasted like something
in-between sea water and pancake batter. I felt his
penis pulse seven times each time flooding my mouth
with more of his sperm.
He had his hands wrapped so tight in my hair that I
could not pull back so had to swallow that nasty
stuff. At least it was over though and soon I would
be able to go shopping.
To be continued?
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