Your Mother Should Know

Thomas fidgeted in the passenger seat of his stepmother’s car.

Miranda had just exposed him and his sister’s new relationship. He was so sure that they had gotten away with it. Did the machine not work? A thousand different thoughts coursed through his head. Right until his mother cooed in a sultry voice.

“Don’t worry honey,” She gave a small laugh after speaking. “I won’t tell a soul. It’s one of my most guarded secrets I will carry to my grave and beyond.” She slid one of her hands across Thomas’s shoulders and began to caress the backside of his head. A display more intimate that something for just her stepson.

“Miranda, I can explain!” He burst out, trying to make sense not only to her but to himself in the situation.

She put a motherly finger on his lips to silence him, and said, “My dear lovely boy. I have known for while that you are a perfect partner for Diana, and I have been secretly rooting for you both! Why do you think I’ve been quiet about you both living together now? I love you both so damn much!”

Miranda made eye contact with him through the rearview mirror. Her amber eyes were smoldering with so much lust, they gave off the luster of wild honey. The thought of his stepmother being as wild as her eyes quickened Thomas’s heart. The vision of pre-teen fantasies, long forgotten, danced once again in his mind as they held each other’s gaze.

“But I know how important it is to you to keep your relationship a secret. I want to make you happy as can be my lovely boy. You too should explore the love you’ve found for yourselves. I just love you especially so much my love, that I want to make sure that I can do anything that you need of me.”

Thomas recognized the lines from his most recent session in the Fast-Learning Machine with Miranda. They were a fusion of what he had given Diana the other day and the information that Thomas had just input into the program. He looked over to his mother and caught a lusty side glance from her as she drove. There was no doubt, she had both bits of the programming in her now.

Thomas was about to speak to learn more about what she was thinking when his stepmother’s phone began to ring throughout the car. A flash of annoyance hit Miranda’s face as she reached for her phone.

She immediately answered the call. Thomas heard Miranda say under her breath,

“It’s your father.”

Logically, Thomas knew that his father couldn’t see him and his stepmother through the telephone. But he felt his body paralyze as she spoke to him.

“Hello Darren,” Hi mother said in a colder tone than Thomas had ever heard him speak. “Yes, I heard about the game. You should go. Of course! Please use the card, that’s what it’s there for. Sure, stay out if you’d like! I’ve been looking for some time to myself anyway. Have fun and tell the boys I said hello!”

Miranda ended the call very abruptly. Then set her hand to rest on her stepson’s thigh.

“I knew your father was going to try and get to the game tonight. He told me that his work friends have been trying to get him to go forever. Just before we left your sister’s house, I texted him that he should go. He’ll be out all night, drinking with his buddies.”

Miranda began to stroke along Thomas’s leg. Her firm, comforting palm was beginning to massage him, stirring his already borderline erection.

“Of course. I’ve never met his work friends,” she said, looking out to the road ahead. “He might have been lying to me all this time. He might be out all night with that new thing that came to the office.”

Thomas gulped. He had known that his father wasn’t the best and pulling this kind of stunt never seemed too far from him, but as his son, Thomas wanted to believe that Darren was a good man.

“I’ll never know of course.” His stepmother said. “Which is the real story. His friends or a lover, but I think I’ll be better tonight knowing that he won’t be home all night. Ah and there we are!”

Thomas could feel the stiffness in his cock straining against his shorts. His mother’s hand moved closer and closer to his cock. But just as he could sense her hand barely an inch away from him, she pointed out towards her home.

As they came into the driveway, Thomas was deciding. He had harbored a crush on this woman since she had been brought into their family, and clearly, she wanted something to happen. He was under no illusions about what would be in store for him once he entered the house. Thomas thought back to the FLM programming he gave not only Miranda but also Diana. Would his stepsister be ok if she found out about this? Diana was practically head over heels for him now.

Thomas remembered that he added a clause to the programming. Instructing Diana, it was ok for him to see other women. At the time he didn’t expect that to be Miranda, but he could strengthen that idea with more sessions in the FLM and put both Diana and Miranda under, to smooth things over. Thomas knew that once he took a step in this direction, that he’d never be able to turn back. And he’d never want to.

The car stopped. The garage closed behind him. Thomas drew a breath. He was going to do this. He turned to look at Miranda to say something.

But then her hand slid up his body, cupping the back of his head. She pulled him in for a **** kiss. His hand found her body and roamed across her nubile form. She kissed him with such passion that he could not help but return her advance. Thomas’s blood, already on a simmer from the echoes of fantasies that danced in his head on their journey, ran to a boil across his every part of his form.

Miranda released him. Her breath was ragged, her body was heaving. Thomas could feel the heat from her flesh almost searing through her tight clothing.

Thomas almost couldn’t control himself as his mother looked at him again. The warm, nurturing face of his mother had been transformed into a vision of desire and need.

“Not here,” she was able to breathe. “Inside. Upstairs.” She panted through her lust.

Both burst out of the car and into the house. It was a blur through which areas they crossed as they began to shed clothing. As soon as they got to the stairs, his fully nude mother held him still as she trailed her tongue down his chest until she was right above his cock.

“Mhm,” she moaned and shuddered. Thomas watched as her body seized with sexual excitement. Each of her toned muscles began to flex as the pleasure of being so near her prize was completely captivating her. She opened her eyes and gazed up at her son. Thomas held her visage, her amber iris gleamed gold with desire she hadn’t felt in years. Or ever.

She deftly removed the last garments that her son had worn. She removed his small clothes with the ferocity that she would tear them apart, if necessary, but also the gracefulness to keep with the tempo of her seduction.

She slowly began to extend her tongue outward towards Thomas’s cock, eager to taste, all the while holding her mouth agape so she could give her son the show that he so desired with her. As she touched the bulb of his member, she felt an electric current run through her. Straight from her tongue to her cunt. She shuddered as she began to cum from just licking the tip of her cock.

“Oh, my darling,” She said through her gasps, “Oh if only I had known sooner, how much better at this you are than your father, I would have demanded to be in your bed years ago.”

“All that from just the taste of my dick, Miranda?” Thomas felt a surge of his own as his stepmother began to make the comparison with his father in his favor. The question was one part curiosity, and another part the urge to remain the ultimate man to her.

“Hm, I’m inclined to say yes,” his stepmother said, “But you raise a good point.” And with a swift motion, Miranda engulfed her son’s cock in her mouth.

Thomas relished the feeling of her working herself on his cock. Her tongue moved with expertise as it coated his shaft in her mouth. She didn’t need speed to get him going, she knew exactly all the weak points on his body.

As she blew him, Thomas’s cell phone began to ring.

“Answer it,” His stepmother said between licks of his cock. “It might be important”

Thomas reached over to where his phone had landed amongst their shredded clothing. It was his sister calling. His mother nodded at him to answer it. As he held the phone to his ear, he felt his mother’s mouth wrap around his cock again.

“Di?” He answered, trying to stifle the moan his body wanted to release. His mother had picked up the intensity of her blowjob right as he answered.

“Hey bro,” Diana said with a sultry voice. “I wanted to just catch up quick. You and Mom left so quickly.”

“Yeah, she had something that she needed my help with,” Thomas replied, trying not to pant. “I think that I might be her for a while. At least once she’s done with me.” He felt his mother moan on his cock as he mentioned her. It felt like she was cumming again.

“That’s ok. We can connect later to make up for the lost time. I just wanted to let you know that while you were gone, I’ve already added the second headset to the program. I’m inviting Ella and Naomi over to check it out!”

“Ella and Naomi?” I sputtered, unable to hold back my breath any longer. Ella was another tech that Diana had gotten to know. They had worked on similar projects before, and they had become remarkably close friends. Naomi was her fiancé, and Thomas knew that she hated him. She had caught Thomas staring at her fiancé’s tits a few times too often.

“Um, is everything ok? Mom doesn’t have you doing anything too strenuous right?” Diana’s voice shifted to a concerned yet mocking tone.

“No!” Thomas immediately said. “You just caught me by surprise. I didn’t know that you consulted with Ella on the FLM.”

“I didn’t! It’s a complete surprise! I wanted to show her how much I’ve learned. But I wanted to see if you thought it was a good idea if I could activate it for them. After all, I trust you the most with it. And although I know you’re the one who needs to run it, but with the headset upgrade, I also upgraded it so that I can easily work it with your permission!”

Thomas realized she was right. It felt like forever ago, but he had made it so that he needed to work the machine. She still could do it, mechanically, but he needed to be her assistant to enter the texts.

For a moment, he was distracted from his mother’s blowjob.

“How’d you manage to do that? Don’t you need me to be your assistant?” He inquired. Thomas noticed that his mother was slowing down on his cock, no doubt noticing her son’s focus had been shifted.

“Well, it will go off based on the last file that was entered. I figured that the same texts that you showed mom about the frogs would be best. You’re the only one that can still enter anything into the system. But this system would be a program that would allow me to initiate the machine without you here. I would just need to call you when you’re not here, so I can get verbal permission. Then it should work.”

Thomas digested the information. His mother had moved to gently stroking his cock, no doubt the blood flow had decreased from their tryst a moment ago.

“That sounds good. I permit you to use it when Ella and Naomi get there, but not before! And they’re the only ones allowed in the chairs!” Thomas didn’t know what would happen if his sister got a double dose of the commands from earlier. And the thought of Ella being just as his mom was right beneath him got his dick hard again.

A chime rang in the background of the call as if some access had been granted. “Thanks, bro! I’m sure they’d be excited to see you when they get back! Maybe then you can tell me what you and mom are really getting up to. Love ya stud-bro!”

The call ended before Thomas could ask any question about what she had meant by that. She certainly sounded a little heavy at the end of the call.

He turned to his mother who had just been staring up at him. She didn’t have the haze of lust on her face anymore, but instead, Thomas saw pure love and adoration across her face.

“Hey Mom,” he said. “Sorry to get interrupted.”

“You’re absolutely fine my love.” She said immediately, concern washed over her face. “You know, I always wanted you to be the one for your sister. If talking with her on the phone while I suck your cock helps with that, I’m fine with that. Although, if I’m honest, I’d about do anything to suck your cock anytime you wanted.”

She gave her son’s dick a gentle kiss as she lovingly caressed it before adding, “You know, I never blow your father. He asks sometimes, and I did it once.” Thomas saw the lust returning to her flushed cheeks as she stared directly at his member. With every bit she spoke, Miranda was getting increasingly worked up. “Your cock is the only one that I see the appeal of blowing anyway. The only one I sensed that I needed to get on my knees for. The only one that I- “

With a surge of energy back into his body, Thomas grabbed his mother by the chestnut-colored hair and shoved his cock in her mouth. Immediately she resumed her sucking in earnest.

“Let’s take this upstairs,” Thomas said as he pulled her by the hair off his cock.

“Anything you want my love.” She spoke, as she rose back on her feet and then began to lead him to her bedroom.