How I Lost My Mother Ch. 06

It’s been about three weeks since I told mom that it was okay for her to keep talking to Henri. To my complete disgust, he started coming over every single day. During his frequent visits, I noticed that mom’s behavior would also significantly improve. Acting all giddy around him and eating up his flirtatious comments. Sometimes, she would even return them.

It sickened me. Seeing her like this and knowing that there’s nothing I could do about it. Not unless I wanted to pick a fight with him, and I knew I wouldn’t stand a chance in hell against him in a fight. It most likely would’ve deepened her “friendship” with him, and then where would that take me. Nowhere because he has her eating out of the palm of his hand.

Ugh… my life would have been so much better if I had just said nothing to her.

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“So you’ll going to have to fend for yourself tonight, Paul,” mom said matter of factly one night, “Henri is taking me out for dinner.”

Mom was wearing a small black dress as she stood in my doorway. She looked good in it. As a matter of fact, mom looked good in pretty much any outfit she wears. But that particular black dress she was wearing? I never saw before. Was it something new?

“Again?” I asked, “But I hardly see you anymore.”

Which was true. With her job and Henri demanding her attention, I hardly ever see her. This was the third date he took her on. If my hunch is correct, it’ll end with them fucking.

“Well, what do you want me to do about it, Paul?” mom stated, “Henri already booked the reservation.”

“Can’t you just say no this time?” I whined.

“No, Paul, that would be rude!” mom snapped at me.

She then walked out of my room in a bit of a huff.

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Later that evening, I sat in the living room watching tv when Henri pulled into our driveway. Mom practically rushed to the front door and slipped into her heels. I could hear heavy rock music blaring from his speakers. The vibrations from said music were rattling the glass on our living room window.

“Okay, so there’s some money on the counter.” mom stated, “I’ll try to be home by a reasonable hour.”

She then closed the door behind her and got into Henri’s truck. I watched from the living room window as he pulled out of our driveway and then peeled off down the street.

I decided to order pizza that night and ate it in silence. Afterward, I returned to my room and began working on my homework.

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I must have fallen asleep afterward because when I woke up, Henri’s truck was parked in our driveway and steadily rocking in place. I could see mom’s naked back as she rode Henri in the front seat. Her black dress bunched up around her waist. Giving me a vivid image of her big bouncing ass as she pumped up and down his shaft.

I opened my bedroom window and could literally hear the metallic creaking sound mixed with their loud moaning.

“Yes fuck me!” mom panted, “Oh god, you fuck me so good, Henri!”

“Yeah that’s right bitch!” Henri grunted, “Tell me how good that cock feels!”

“It feels so good!” mom moaned in response, “I love the way it fills me up completely!”

“Fuck yeah slut!” Henri stated, “Who owns that pussy?”

One of his hands smacks against one of her cheeks, leaving a faint red handprint.

“You!” mom moaned, “My pussy belongs to you and only you!”

“Damn straight, it does slut!” Henri stated, “God I was thinking about that tight pussy of yours all evening.”

“I’m all yours baby!” mom moaned, “So fuck me good.”

Watching this scenario, I felt myself getting aroused and shamefully took out my meager sized dick. Then, I then began jerking off to my mom bouncing off Henri’s lap. Imagining that it was my dick she was fucking instead of Henri’s.

The rocking of the truck soon became erratic, and that told me that they were getting close to climaxing, too.

“I’m going to cum! I’m about to cum!” mom shouted.

“I’m about to, too!” Henri stated, “Get ready to receive my seed bitch!”

“Yes feed me your hot young cum!” mom moaned.

They both then stopped moving as they climaxed. Henri grunted loudly as he shot his load into mom. I orgasmed as well and shot rope after rope of thin watery cum onto my bedroom wall.

To my complete shame, I admit that it was the most intense orgasm I had and all I did was watch them fuck.

Afterward, mom laid her sweaty head on his shoulder. Giving his collarbone and neck, gentle kisses, as he stroked her dark hair.

“Good way to end our date?” Henri asked.

“Mmhmm” mom agreed.

They then untangled themselves from each other.

“I got to take a piss,” Henri stated as he stepped out of his truck naked.

He then walked towards our fence line and pissed on the small hedge we had.

“Fuck that feels good!” he sighed.

Mom giggled as she watched him.

“What?” Henri asked, turning his head to look at her.

“You know… up until now, I never engaged in behaviors like Sahabet this,” mom said, “it was… kinda thrilling.”

“Oh yeah?” Henri asked as he continued pissing.

“Yes,” mom said, “it… turned me on, knowing someone could walk by and catch us.”

He finished emptying his bladder and walked back toward his truck. Leaning against the driver side door.

“Mind handing me my clothes?” Henri said.

Mom gathered his clothes and handed them to him through the window.

“Thanks, beautiful,” Henri then said.

He took his time getting into his clothes as she watched. Once he was in his pants, mom straightened out her black dress and stepped out of his truck. Then walked towards the front of it. Henri then pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. A kiss she eagerly returned.

“I had such a wonderful time tonight,” mom said afterward.

“I did too,” Henri said, “I loved that view you gave me.”

Mom giggled again.

“Perhaps we should say goodnight,” she then said, “even though I’d rather prefer to invite you inside.”

“You’ll see me tomorrow,” Henri stated, “my foxy little vixen.”

She then giggled again.

“True,” mom said, “goodnight then.”

They kissed one more time before she started walking toward the house. Henri looked at my window and smirked afterward. Then, he walked back toward his house and disappeared behind the fence line.

I exited my room just as mom closed the front door behind her. A content look on her face.

“Oh hey Paul,” mom said, “I’m sorry for getting home late. Henri took me to go see a movie after dinner.”

So she calls fucking in our driveway ‘seeing a movie’?

“It’s fine,” I sighed, “so… did Henri do anything?”

She then sighed.

“You know he didn’t, Paul,” mom said.

Which I knew was a lie of course, because I literally just watched them fucking in his truck.

“Anyways, I’m tired and heading to bed,” mom stated, “I have work tomorrow, and you, mister, have school. So, bedtime. Now.”

She then walked past me and went down the hallway toward her bedroom. For the briefest of seconds, I could smell his scent on her. I then shook my head and returned to my bedroom. Where I then got into my bed and tried to go to sleep.

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That night, I had a very vivid dream. In it, I was chasing my naked mom down an endless corridor. She was always out of reach. Her fat ass jiggling in front of me.

“You’ll never catch me!” mom teased playfully

“Oh yes, I can!” I stated playfully.

I managed to catch up to her and grabbed her wrist. She giggles.

“Looks like you did,” she said softly.

“So what do I get as a prize?” I asked.

“Did I say that you would?” mom said.

I place her hand on my crotch. Feeling her fingers massage my meager sized bulge in my jeans. She stops immediately and looks at me with disgust. Then pushes me back, and I end up falling on my ass.

“But I deserve one for catching you,” I whined.

She takes off running again.

“Ugh…as if I’d do that to you!” mom then said.

I got up off the floor and chased after her again. Only this time, I was pushed out of the way by someone behind me. That person… was Henri. Who was also naked. His lean muscular body catching up to her in just a matter of seconds.

“I caught you…” he then said.

Mom giggles as he also pins her against the wall.

“Looks like you did, big boy,” she teased.

“So do I get a prize for catching you?” he then asked

“What would you want as a prize?” mom then said.

He places her hand on his erect 9inch long cock. Her fingers instinctively wrap around his shaft. Gently tugging at it while making eye contact with him.

“I’m getting it right now,” he then said.

“Are you enjoying your prize?” she asked sensually.

“Most definitely,” Henri said, “though I’d prefer something more tangible.”

“Like what?” mom asked.

“Something like this,” he stated.

Henri then presses forward in her hand. His tip poking against her clit. Mom understood what he meant and guides his shaft between her thighs. Both groan as he entered her and they began bumping their bodies together. His hands grabbed her waist, as one of mom’s legs wrapped around his waist. Giving him deeper access.

I began to run toward them, but l was always out of reach. Mom turns her head toward me.

“Look Paul,” she said, “Henri is fucking me. He’s fucking mommy really good!”

“Mom get away from him!” I shout.

“Why would I when I crave this?” she said, “Paul… Henri’s cock feels so fucking good inside me. It’s so thick! He’s training mommy’s pussy the way he likes it.”

“But I caught you first!” I whined as I fell to my knees.

Henri scoffs.

“As if you could even possibly satisfy a woman like her!” Henri stated coldly, “Your mother needs a big dicked man to fuck her. Not some little boy with a tiny dicklet.”

“I’m not small!” I protested.

Hentri then snaps his fingers and I was now naked like them. Sahabet Giriş My thin erect 4inch long cock exposed in front of them. I immediately cover myself up.

“I stand corrected.” Henri stated, “What woman would ever want a tiny dick like that inside them?”

“Certainly not me!” mom said, “I like them big.”

“Hell, even your mom thinks so!” Henri stated, “Boys like you should only watch porn and jerk off to it.”

I covered my ears as they focused solely on each other now. Their loud moans penetrated my head. Mom’s sweaty head continued to look at me. Her eyes glazed over with lust.

“Wake up, Paul!” she moaned, “Time to get ready for school!”

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I was jolted awake by mom banging hard on my door.

“Paul Johnes! Get your ass out of bed this instant!” she shouted, “I know you can hear me!”

“I’m up!” I said, ‘I’m up!”

I yawned and got out of bed. I seriously need to get my head checked.

I got dressed and exited my bedroom. Following the smell of scrambled eggs and sausage links. My stomach growled as I neared the dining room.

To my complete disgust, Henri was once again at our table and eating the breakfast my mom made.

She places a plate of food in front of my chair.

“Eat up,” she stated, “before it gets cold.”

As I sat down to eat, Henri finished his plate and finished the rest of his coffee.

“Well thanks for the delicious breakfast as usual Lilian,” Henri stated.

“Well I’m glad you liked it,” mom playfully teased, “my kitchen is always open for hungry men like you.”

She then gives him hug and to my shock, a quick peck on his lips, as he stood up to leave.

“Have a great day at school Henri!” mom called out as he left our house.

She turns to look at me staring at her.

“What?” she asked.

“Why’d you kiss him?” I asked, “Didn’t you say you two were just good friends?”

“Honestly Paul,” mom sighed, “friends kiss each other too. Plus it was just a little peck. Don’t read too much into it okay?”

She took her seat at the other side of the table and finished drinking her coffee.

After I finished my breakfast, mom drove me to school. When we arrived at the school entrance, I waited for mom to kiss my cheek like she always did. But nothing happened.

“You’re going to be late,” mom stated, “get going!”

I get out of her car and she drove out of the school parking lot.

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After school ended for the day, I waited by the entrance for my mom to show up. Regrettably it started to rain. Twenty minutes go by, then thirty. My shirt was getting damp from the rain.

“Mom sure is taking her sweet old time getting here,” I thought.

Finally, she shows up fifty-five minutes later. I get into the back seat.

“Sorry for my lateness,” mom said as she pulled out of the parking lot, “how was school?”

“It was fine,” I stated, “nothing of note to talk about.”

“Okay, obviously it wasn’t, and you’re in a bad mood,” mom said.

She locked eyes with me in the rear view mirror.

“Like you actually care about me, mom,” I whined, “All you seem to care about is Henri!”

She stops the car at a red light and turns around to face me.

“Paul, you literally just told me three weeks ago that you were okay with this,” mom stated, “why are you making a stink about it now?”

“I know I did!” I said, “I just never see you anymore. I miss you.”

She never said anything back.

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When we got home, I ran to my room and slammed my door shut.

Henri came over a few minutes later. I could hear mom talking to him about my emotional state and asking if anything happened at school. Henri told her not to worry about it. Saying that my pride was hurt and I was just jealous of me.

The conversation then shifted to their date and the… fun they had in the front seat of his truck. With mom re-stating that she never engaged in public sex before. About how thrilling and exhilarating it was. Henri then asked what type of stuff she was into, which mom gladly told him.

Anal sex was her favorite. She loved being fucked in her ass. Henri asked if they could try it sometime, with mom stating that she would have to prepare herself first.

They were going to have anal sex. Mom was going to let Henri fuck her ass.

That thought alone got me hard and I started looking up milf anal porn on my phone. Jerking off to the actress who looked like my mom getting fucked in her ass by the hung big cocked young male actor.

God I am so messed up.

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Henri of course decided to stay for dinner. Which put me in a foul mood. Mom decided to recreate a german recipe that she found online.

“So I’ve asked your mom about this,” Henri said as he took a bite from his place, “but why don’t you have your license yet?”

“That’s none of your business,” I stated.

Mom gave me a cold stare as she sipped from her glass of wine. Sahabet Güncel Giriş That’s another thing I hated. Henri, encouraged mom to drink at dinnertime now. Just like how Adam did.

She’s subtly turning into a different person before my eyes… and I hate it.

“I told him to not worry about it,” mom stated on my behalf.

“Well don’t you think that it’s high time that he starts now?” Henri asked, “I mean he’s seventeen Lilian.”

“You have a good point.” mom said, “I haven’t really thought about that.”

“But you told me yourself that I didn’t have to worry about getting my license, mom,” I protested.

“Yeah, well, situations change Paul.” mom stated, “Besides Henri is right, you really should learn how to drive.”

“Well could you at least teach me then?” I asked.

“No, Paul,” mom said, “because I’ll be busy with my job.”

“I’ll give him a crash course,” Henri stated, “we can even start this weekend.”

“Good, then it’s settled then.” mom stated, “and I expect good results too, Paul.”

I sighed.

“Otherwise you won’t get what I ordered for your birthday,” she continued, “which by the way is in two weeks.”

She then gathered all our dishes and started doing the dishes. I completely forgot about my birthday. I wonder what mom ordered for me?

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That weekend, mom got me up early. Henri was already there, of course. Sitting at our table, drinking a cup of coffee.

“Will you please teach him the basics, too?” mom asked him.

“I will,” Henri said, “he’s in good hands.”

Mom smiles at him. A warm smile. The kind that made my stomach feel queasy. He then turns to look at me and stands up.

“Let’s get this over with,” Henri said.

I reluctantly followed behind him out of our house. The whole idea of him teaching me how to drive was ridiculous. I even have a feeling that he is just going to have someone else do it for him.

Once we got outside, I got into his truck with him. My mind going back to the time I watched them fucking in it. Mom waved goodbye from the doorway as he pulled out of our driveway. I waved bye back, as he took off down the street. This time, he didn’t have loud rock music blaring from his speakers.

As we stopped at a red light, he turned to look at me.

“This is a huge pain you know that?” he stated, “I don’t give two shits if you are able to drive at all, but apparently your mom does.”

The light turns green and he focuses on the road.

“She really thought that I was going to teach you,” Henri continued, “Well I have someone else in mind for that purpose and they’re good too.”

He then pulled into the driveway of someone’s house and turned off the ignition.

“She’ll be the one giving you the lessons,” he stated.

A woman in her mid-thirties exited her house just as Henri got out of his truck. I followed behind him. She looked sorta plain looking and had dirty blonde hair tied into a messy ponytail.

“Henri!” the woman exclaimed, “Good to see ya!”

She then narrowed her eyes and looked at me.

“Who’s this?” she then asked.

“Oh just the kid of this woman who just moved into town,” Henri stated.

“No shit? So he’s the one you told me needed a crash course in driving?” she then asked.

“That’s the one,” Henri said, “I prefer if it was as thorough as possible Helga.”

“Sure sure,” Helga said.

She then lite a cigarette and pointed to her car.

“Driver’s seat,” she told me, “the lesson starts now.”

“Well I guess that’s my que to split,” Henri stated, “let me know when you are done.”

“Will do!” Helga said.

He then started his truck and peeled off down the street.

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Helga’s driving lessons were pretty thorough to say the least. But I felt nervous around her the whole time.

Once the lesson was over, she called Henri and he came to pick me up.

“So how’d it go?” he asked her.

“He’s a natural,” Helga stated, “I think maybe two more lessons and he’ll be good to go.”

“That’s good to hear,” Henri stated.

I climbed into the backseat of his truck.

“See you next time Paul!” Helga said as Henri pulled out of her driveway.

He then drove to his dad’s deli and parked in the parking lot.

“Wait here,” Henri stated.

He went inside and appeared to be talking to his dad. Who was a burly man in his late forties. He then gave Henri a lumpy package and patted him on the shoulder.

Henri then got back in his truck and placed the package on the seat next to him. I recognized by the smell that it was pork, and my mouth began watering with the image of mom’s pork roast. Which I haven’t had in forever.

Henri chuckled mirthlessly and locked eyes with me from the rear view mirror.

“Did you think you were getting this?” Henri asked, “Not a chance. This is the dinner that your mom and I are having.”

“What?” I asked in confusion.

He then hands me a bag.

“You’ll be having this,” Henri stated.

It was a cheap cheeseburger meal from a local fast food restaurant.

Henri then drove us back to my house and parked in our driveway. Mom’s car was still in our driveway, too. Which surprised me. Because it’s only been four hours. So mom should be at work.

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