What does he do to Zachery?
Gives him a new perspective
Some time later:
Zachery woke up startled as his mother laid on the horn. The loud blare cut through the entire car. He jerked upright in the passenger seat, heart pounding for a second before he realized what was happening. The car in front of them was hogging the lane, going much slower than the speed limit. His mother had her hand pressed hard on the horn, face tight with irritation.
‘That’ll do it,’ Zachery thought to himself as he rubbed his eyes. His mother often had a bad case of road rage, especially when it wasn’t her fault in the slightest. She hated slow drivers more than anything.
For a moment everything felt hazy. He couldn’t quite recall what he was doing in the car. His head felt heavy, like he had just woken up from a long nap. Then he looked over at his mother. She was in her Sunday best, wine-colored modest dress, hair pulled back into that neat bun she always wore for church. It clicked. He had accompanied her to church today. He was glad it was over. The whole thing had been exhausting as always.
Suddenly the car jerked forward as his mother sped up, swerving to overtake the slow car ahead. Zachery grabbed the handle above the door to steady himself. He looked over to see what the driver was doing, going so slow like that. He could not believe his eyes.
Margaret Harlan was behind the wheel. The pious church woman was completely naked. Her full E-cup breasts were out, bouncing slightly as she drove. She seemed very distracted. Zachery looked harder to see what was pulling her attention away from the road and finally spotted the reason. A man had his face buried deep into her crotch, eating her out while she tried to keep the car steady.
Surely this is not what it looks like, Zachery thought to himself. He blinked hard, trying to make sense of it. In the backseat he spotted two more figures. Victoria Peretti and Rebecca Soto, both MILFs he recognized from church, were seated there completely naked. Their faces were expressionless, staring straight ahead like they were in some kind of daze.
The man with his face buried in Margaret’s crotch suddenly sat up, wiping his mouth and chin with the back of his hand. He looked satisfied. When he spotted Zachery staring from the passing car, he smiled wide and waved at him like they were old friends. Zachery, not knowing what else to do, sent a short wave back to be polite.
Had what he thought was happening in that car really been happening just now? He thought about it for a second before quickly shutting the thought down. It was none of his business. People could do whatever they wanted in their own cars.
He looked over at his mother and smiled. She returned the smile, warm and loving as always. There was a niggling feeling in his heart, like he was forgetting something important, but he couldn’t place it. The feeling sat there, annoying but distant, like a dream he couldn’t quite remember.
A buzz on his phone caught his eye. He pulled it out and saw it was a mass forward from Lila Moreau. He was into the girl but he didn’t even know she had his number. He opened it and felt his brain short-circuit for a second.
The auburn-haired beauty had cut off her long hair into a buzz cut with the front spiked up. She smiled seductively at the camera in the selfie, eyes half-lidded. The caption underneath read: ‘I go by Lilo now. Any hot chicks in the area, dm me.’
That was weird, Zachery thought to himself. You really can’t tell what people are going through these days. He stared at the photo for another moment before deleting it and blocking the number. He then locked his phone and put it away. People changed. It wasn’t his problem anymore, he wasn’t into dykes.
A few minutes later they reached home. Zachery followed his mother up the walkway. The niggling feeling was still there, stronger now, but he still couldn’t pin it down. Something felt off. He watched his mother’s hips sway under the sundress as she walked ahead of him. She looked good. Really good. But was that important? Why was it important? He didn’t know.
Finally they stepped inside. Zachery closed the door behind him. The click of the lock seemed to echo louder than usual as both of them froze in place.
It all clicked for him in that moment.
He turned around to look at his mother. She was breathing heavily, chest rising and falling under her dress. He remembered what was wrong. His father was going to be away on that business trip for two more weeks. They didn’t have to pretend to be mother and son anymore. They didn’t have to hide their affair until he came back.
A slow smile spread across Zachery’s face. He walked over to her and put his arms around his lover. She pulled him into a deep kiss immediately, her tongue pushing into his mouth with hunger. Her hands roamed down his back, grabbing his ass and pulling him tighter against her body. Zachery responded with passion.
He knew what they needed to do. There was no doubt.
They were gonna have sex. Lots of it.
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