Predatory Mothers

by Ironbuddah

Chapter 4: Keys for the Door

Ariel looked at her watch. She was cursing her uncontrollable horniness. She had showered, but fingered herself into so many orgasms afterwards that she had needed to take a second one. She really wanted to get replacement keys before Joseph returned home from school, and was going to be cutting it close now.

Cinching the drawstring of her son's old gym shorts around the narrowest part of her waist, she regarded herself in the mirror. She decided to loose the shorts a bit so they rode a bit lower on her hips and fully exposed her navel. She decided that she liked this look, and would have to bare her midriff more often, especially for her son.

Sighing, she turned her attention to the stretched out tank top. It was, at best, a disaster that should have long ago pitched in the trash. The scratchy material was causing her nipples to harden and swell making it more difficult to cover her decently. Even now, one perky nipple was fully exposed. She tugged and rearranged and was able to finally get everything covered, well mostly covered. With her nipples all swollen and excited, crescents of pink flesh were visible on either side of the straps. Even if that could be called decent, the slightest movement was enough to cause one or both nipples to pop free. More energetic movements were enough to produce full boob slips.

Abandoning that idea as unworkable, Ariel pulled the shirt up and then tied a knot at her back. That was better, but the shirt was still sliding around too much as she moved. Really stretching the shirt out and pulling it tight when knotting it behind her finally seemed to do the trick. She had about two inches of under-cleavage showing, and her hard nipples were clearly outlined under the worn out cloth. However, she was at least fairly certain that she met the legal demands for proper clothing when going out in public. After heading down to the kitchen, Ariel put on her high heels, grabbed a spare set of car keys, and headed out the door.

“Excuse me sir, can you help me?” Ariel asked a middle aged, somewhat pot-bellied man who was stocking boxes in the hardware section.

Catching sight of Ariel in her barely decent clothing caused the man to cry out “Holy shit!” and drop a five pound box of nails to the ground. The box split making a mess in the floor. Leering at Ariel all the while, he bent down to try to put the spilled nails back in the box. However, he was so distracted that he was just picking up handfuls of nails and dropping them back onto the floor.

“I said, can you help me?” Ariel asked again. Normally, she would have thought the man's stunned reaction to her body was cute, but she was in too much of a hurry today.

“Uh...What?” The man mumbled while still absentmindedly scattering nails around in a vain effort to clean up his mess. “Oh, help. Of course that's what we're here for.”

“I need replacement keys for interior doors. You know, the kind that aren't really keys, they just need to be long enough to reach the mechanism and flat enough to turn it. Skinny screwdrivers would work too. Am I in the right place?”

“Um, yeah, pretty much.” The awestruck employee drooled. “They're one aisle over.” The man looked glum at the prospect of not having the beautiful customer to stare at any longer. Suddenly, his face brightened. Taking Ariel's hand, he added. “Here, I'll show you.”

Walking Ariel to the next aisle, he pointed out the keys she needed. “The keys are here, but if it's screwdrivers you want, they're down at the end of this aisle.”

“No, these keys will do fine. I was wondering if you could do me a favor though. See, the reason I need the keys is that my son locked my purse in my bedroom.” Lifting the poor employee's hand to her lips, she kissed the back of his hand. “I can't pay for the keys until I get my purse, and I can't get to my purse without the keys. I was wondering if you could do me a huge favor and buy a few of these keys for me so I could get back into my room. I really shouldn't have even driven over here since I don't have my ID on me.”

Leaning back to blatantly check out Ariel's ass before answering, the man groaned, “I'm sorry miss, there is a strict policy against any of the workers buying goods for the customers.”

“Oh I see.” Ariel said frowning. The man wasn't much to look at, but Ariel was still very horny. His lewd stare was starting to make her blood hot. “Well, in that case, could you show me to the restrooms?”

Still holding her hand, the man guided Ariel to the back of the store. “Here they are pretty lady. Wait! That's the men's restroom!”

“I know!” Ariel growled, dragging the man behind her.

Helpless to stop her, the worker protested. “You can't be in here! I'll get fired if we're caught!”

Shoving the confused man into a stall, Ariel purred, “I'm worth it.” The man's eyes went wide as he stumbled backwards, half falling and ending up sitting on the toilet seat. Ariel quickly undid the man's belt and fly, pulling his hard cock out of his boxers. Having become used to her son's generous endowment, she frowned briefly upon seeing the man's average sized cock. “Oh well, any port in a storm.” she commented while undoing the drawstring at her waist and allowing the old gym shorts to fall to the floor.

“Your ass looked so good I was sure you had a thong on. I never dreamed you were going commando. I've died and gone to heaven!” The man exclaimed while staring into Ariel's bush and pussy.

Stepping out of the discarded shorts, Ariel corrected him. “Not yet, you haven't.” She informed the man as she mounted him.

Opening the door to the counselor's office after school. Joseph was treated to the site of Dana's bubble butt as she was leaning over looking at some papers on her desk. “Hot damn!” The horny teen admired.

“Lock the door behind you Joseph.”

“Yes ma'am!”

Without turning around to face him, Dana asked. “Was our morning session helpful in controlling your extreme horniness for your mother?”

“Yes and no.” Joseph answered excitedly. “I wasn't thinking about my mother, but I got so excited thinking about you that I don't remember a single word one of my teachers said today in class.”

“Oh dear!” The unscrupulous counselor said with mock concern. “Earlier today, you expressed an interest in bending me over my desk. It sounds like I would be terribly remiss if I let you leave my office before you satisfied that desire. Otherwise you might be tempted to bend your mother over once you reach home.”

Bouncing up and down in the lap of the Home Depot worker, Ariel cried out. “Yes! It's been so long since I've felt a cock in my pussy. Oh! It's feels so good to be fucking again.”

“Damn lady! You could have any man you wanted just by snapping your fingers. How long a dry spell could you possibly have had?”

“Oh, it's awful, it's been at least sixteen or seventeen hours now!”

“Damn! You're some kind of nympho, aren't you?”

“I guess you could say that.” Ariel panted. She was doing all the work as she bounced up and down in the older man's lap. “You're not complaining, are you?”

“Fuck no! I can't remember the last time I was this hard.”

Grunting now, Ariel complemented him. “You're doing better than I expected! Huff, huff! You were staring at me like an idiot in the store. I was worried you were going to jizz your pants. I might actually get off twice in your lap!”

“You're an angel!” The lucky man groaned. Reaching behind Ariel, he undid the knot in her tank top. Instantly both her breasts bounced free and started slapping the man in the face.

“Ohh! Now I've died and gone to heaven! When I came into work today, I never expected to have someone slapping an expensive fake rack in my face!”

“Oh, those are real!” Ariel giggled.

Making a strangled noise, the employee's cock instantly started spewing into Ariel's belly when she informed him her breasts were natural. “Ut-oh, I'd better hurry!” Ariel cooed. She rode the man hard, getting off a second time just as his cock started to deflate.

Wordlessly, the man held Ariel in his lap as she caught her breath. “Man that was quite a workout. Now, after that, you can surely get those keys for me. I think about a dozen should do. My son is full of mischief, and I think it would be best if I had lots of spares.”

“I, I don't know.”

“Oh dear. I tried to be polite about this, but you're not leaving me much choice.” Ariel pouted. “I'd hate to have to tell a manager about this little bathroom indecent!”

“You little bitch!”

Patting the man on the chest as she stood up Ariel added. “And throw in three or four of those little screwdrivers for good measure.”

Just as his mother was finishing her cowgirl session in the stall of a Home Depot bathroom, her son was asking for one. “Bending you over your desk was awesome Dana, but I think it's time you taught me more about cowgirl style.”

“Are you already to go again? Did you even get soft after banging me on my desk? I was so worried about making sure you wouldn't tell anyone about what we were doing, I just assumed that you started to get soft, and I jacked you back up again earlier this morning. Did you stay hard that whole time?”

“Yeah, I almost always have to cum twice before I can get soft.”

“Wow that is a dream come true for any sort of cock lover! You're going to have to be very careful to make sure you never use this big tool of yours on your mother. Sit down in that chair, and let me show you how excited getting double fucked makes a woman.”

“Oh Dana! Thank you so much for helping me with my problems with Mommy! I'll do my best to make sure you stay so excited that you'll keep helping me again and again.”

“There you go, twelve interior keys and four little screwdrivers.”

“See, that wasn't so bad. I bet the person who checked you out didn't even ask why you wanted so many keys.”

“No. Sorry I called you a bitch.” Looking hopefully at the gorgeous woman in the ratty old gym clothes, the Home Depot asked, “Um, is there maybe something I could help you out with around your house?”

“I don't know, how long does it take your batteries to recharge?”

“Um, usually about four hours, but you're so hot I bet you could have me going again in three.”

“Sorry, no offense, but it's not like I want to hang out with you if your dick's not hard.” Patting the man on his gut. “Besides, you need to do something about this. You've got good stamina once you get it up. But as horny as I was, I should have been able to have four or five orgasms easily if I wasn't fighting with your spare tire to get your cock all the way inside me. To be honest, I'm hoping that I'm not going to need to make another trip out here; that's why I got so many keys. Just remember, we'll always have our time in the bathroom stall together.”

“Oh Joseph, that was awesome, you came so much in me both times. I'm so glad you knocked on my door this morning. Oh, see how I'm just gushing about how good sex is with you. That's what would happen with your mother if your willpower ever cracks.”

Joseph gulped. “That's scary. Do you have time for me to rest up so we can do this again? I'd like to try doing it with you sitting on your desk facing me.”

“How much time do you need?”

“Um, like ten to fifteen minutes. Probably a lot less if you suck on me while we wait.”

Running her hands over her lush body and licking her lips, Dana dropped to her knees. “Oh yeah, I've certainly got time for that.”

Ariel was at first glad that she had beaten her son home. She quickly unlocked the door to her room, then hid keys and screwdrivers in various places around the house. She was a little surprised that Joseph wasn't home yet, but took that as an opportunity to pick out something to wear to try to seduce her son again. She would love to just run naked into his arms, but he actually seemed to offer less resistance if she were clothed when he first laid eyes on her.

She had her entire closed to pick from, and eventually settled on a string bikini. She thought that offered a good compromise between showing him enough to make his cock hard and keeping her naughty bits covered long enough that he wouldn't run away from her. “Where is he?” Ariel moaned. She plopped into her bed, and started fingering herself while she waited for her son to arrive. She smiled wickedly when she thought about how she had left Joseph's door locked. That would give her the perfect opportunity to ambush the boy and let her body overwhelm him before guilt could get in the way.

Joseph came home with a huge smile on his face. He had cum once in the guidance counselor's mouth, and five times in her pussy. He couldn't remember the last time he had been at home without feeling dread that he was going to get turned on by his mother's body. He was sure Dana had cured him, and that he would never lust after his slut of a mother again. Then he tried to open the door of his room and was unable. “Ah, crap! How could I have forgotten about this?” He stood there shaking the door and rattling the knob until he felt soft arms wrap around his neck and big boobs pressing into his back.

“Damn it wench! Get off of me. I'm not the least bit interested in fucking you.”

“Liar!” The desperate mother whispered in her son's ear. She slid off her son's back, and grabbed his cock through his pants. She was shocked to find it soft! “What the...”

“I said get off of me!” Joseph snarled, spinning to face his mother. “I see you didn't do anything about my locked door!”

“Oh, I've got a key.” Ariel smiled as she reached into her bikini top to produce the key she promised. She very nearly bared one of her tits in the process, and Joseph's calm confidence began to crack. First, his mental image of Dana turned blond. Once her image in his mind's eye was a brunette again, her giant fake jugs, shrunk a bit and softened into his mother's natural ones.

Joseph tried to push past his mother, but she arched her back, pressing her tits into his chest. Joesph slunk back against the door. He felt his cock growing hard, and he realized he was trapped. Any attempt to escape would subject him to unbearable temptation from his mother.

“Now, we need to discuss what your punishment is for locking me out of my room. I think some nice, hot Mommy sex would be a good start. I had sex in the bathroom of Home Depot to get this key. The guy tried his best, but he didn't have anywhere near the cock you do.”

“You had sex in a public bathroom? Weren't you afraid of getting caught?”

“Well if you would bang your mother, like a good boy, instead of sneaking out of the house I wouldn't have needed to do that. Besides, it's not like I was leaning up against the wall. We used a stall.”

“You had sex in a stall? That's disgusting.”

“It can be, but I sat in his lap cowgirl style. He was the only one who had to sit on a nasty public toilet.”

That was the worst thing for Joseph his mother could have possibly said. “Co, cow, cowgirl style?” He couldn't help himself. He grabbed his mother's bikini covered ass. His mind was filled with images of his mother sitting in his lap, facing him and bouncing up and down. He knew he had to act quickly unless he wanted to be acting on those urges. Squeezing his mother's girlish ass, he attempted to bargain. “OK Mommy. I'll do it. I'll have sex with you; I'll even do it in your bed again if you unlock my door first.”

Jumping up into her son's strong arms, Ariel whispered into her son's ear. “Carry me to my bed.” Unable to speak, Joseph nodded. Ariel fiddled with the lock awkwardly as Joseph held her, but she was eventually able to turn the knob of the door to demonstrate she had lived up to her end of the bargain.

Joseph carried his mother back to her room. She was kissing all over his face and neck. He was trying not to get too excited by her slobbery kisses, but he didn't want to clue her into the fact that he was still resisting her. When he dumped his mother on her bed, she pulled her bikini bottoms off saying, “Now give Mommy the big dick she needs.”

Instead of obeying, Joseph fled back to his room.

“Oh, you lousy son of a bitch! How can you lie to your own mother like that?”

Joseph's door slammed, and Ariel heard him shout through the door. “I think it's OK to lie when it means that you won't be fucking your mother!”

“Silly boy! I've still got the key.” Ariel unlocked the door once again, and turned the handle triumphantly. Her triumph was short lived when the door moved about half an inch and stopped with a thud. “What have you done?” Ariel wailed.

Joseph's headboard started thumping against the wall. “I jammed the chair from my desk under the doorknob.”

“Oh! I hate you! What did I ever do to deserve such a spiteful child?” Ariel started to moan as she began fingering herself to the sound of her son masturbating. Joseph moaned louder too as he heard his mother pleasuring herself. The frustrated mother and son both masturbated violently and repeatedly. No matter how many times his mother asked why he would rather jack off than fuck her, he never opened the door. Eventually, they both fell asleep, unsatisfied and hungry from missing another meal.

“It's a good thing I stayed extra yesterday Dana, I was barely able to resist my mother long enough to trick her, then jam a chair under my door so she couldn't get to me anymore.” Joseph, had his counselor's head cradled against his shoulder as she bounced up and down in his lap. “Then, this morning, I had to step over my naked mother, who had passed out in the hall, just to leave my room.”

“Mmmm, that's good news.”

“Huh, that doesn't make any sense. You're supposed to keep me from fucking her.”

“Right, by letting you fuck me. I can't get enough of your cock. As long as your mother is still trying to seduce you, you'll be giving it to me as often as you can to relieve your desire for older, busty women. In fact, since you said your mother was so aggressive yesterday, let me give you a hall pass so you can come see me during your study hall. That should help you make sure that your willpower will be at full strength when you head home from my office later this afternoon.”

“Oh shit! Just the idea of getting to spend more time with you behind a locked door is making me cum!”

“Yes! Give it to me. Oh, it feels like a big one. You must have stored up a lot of jizz overnight.”

At the end of hist World History class, Joseph looked down at his notebook. Instead of being full of notes, the pages were full of things like: “Must not fuck Mommy; must fuck Dana!”, “I love Dana's big fake rack!”, and “Dana has the best ass, EVER!”.

Looking at his useless notes, Joseph said to himself. “Fuck! I'm glad Dana gave me that hall pass. I've got her body on my mind just like I did yesterday. I'm going to fail half my classes if I can't get over daydreaming about sex!”

When Joseph returned home, he was much more cautious about entering the house. He had also made sure to pick up some fast food before he returned home. When he peeked in the living room window, he could see one of his mother's legs over the back of the couch, and he could see several dildos and vibrators scattered on the floor. He could see bouncing tits on the TV screen as well. From the looks of things, his mother had made a porn run, and had strained the credit card with her purchases.

He had so much sex with Dana at school, that he didn't expect spying on his mother to affect him at all. But he was suddenly sweating and rapidly becoming very hard. He found he was having trouble breathing as well. “Fuck! What's wrong with me? I shouldn't be reacting this way. I've got to get inside and jam my door again before I do something stupid.”

Joseph opened the back door as quietly as he could. His cock was screaming for relief inside his pants as he listened to moans from both his mother and the TV. It was almost more than he could bear. He made a break for it when he heard her start to cum.

“Is that you Joseph! Ugh! You've got to help your poor mother. I bought two dozen sex toys, but none of them satisfy me like your giant dick does. Don't be so greedy, share it with Mommy. Ugh! Cumming, cumming, but it doesn't make my horniness go away!” Joseph was shocked by the number and variety of toys on the coffee table as he dashed past his climaxing mother. The ones he could see from the window must have been particularly unsatisfying to have been discarded in that way.

Ariel didn't bother even trying to chase her son when she heard his door shut. “That little bastard. He timed it so I'd be cumming when he ran past me. Fuck! I'm going to go insane if I don't get a big dick back inside me soon.” Then she heard the familiar thumping of her son's headboard, and her pussy spasmed violently with need. She grabbed the biggest dildo within reach, and jammed it into her pussy. It didn't really help, but she couldn't keep from working herself over as energetically as she could manage. “Well, tomorrow is Saturday, maybe he won't be able to plan his schedule around resisting me on the weekend.”

Unlike his mother, Joseph had been so out of it at school ever since he first experienced incest, that it didn't even dawn on him that tomorrow was Saturday. He just kept jacking off in his bed, until he finally settled down to sleep at about 2 AM. He was proud of himself when he pictured Dana right before he came, and guilty whenever he couldn't keep his mental image of his mother out of his fantasies. If he had been honest with himself, he was jerking off equally for both women, but he kept telling himself that it was three or four to one in favor of his school counselor.