Queen's River Stories: The Alpha Sitter

“Many tales of romance in Queen’s River are about relationships the rest of the more prudish world considers taboo. The wonders of the love between mothers and sons, brothers and sisters, fathers and daughters all feature heavily in local folklore.

But more traditional love can also be found here. A small innocent crush can blossom into something beautiful and long lasting. Tonight, gentle reader, I will regale you of such a tale. My name is Jocasta Monarch and I present you with the story of Timothy and Liyah.”

“Glhuk gluhk ghlak”

Charlene smiled as she walked into her son’s room, having already heard the sounds of her eldest daughter gagging on her son’s cock. Timothy gave her a little wave and a smile while he throatfucked her.

“Hey mom. I’m… ah… almost done… oh fuck…” Timothy grabbed his sister's head with both hands, burying his cock deep inside her throat as he started spewing his load. Kimberly’s face was already a mess, saliva and make-up smeared across her face. A tiny stream of cum overflow streamed down her lips as Timothy fell back on the bed with a groan and a satisfied smile.

“Thanks sis.”

Kimberly coughed for a moment, clearing her throat. “Any… guh… time…”

“I’m gonna miss you, sis,” Timothy said, smiling, helping her up.

“I’ll miss you too, little brother,” Kimberley gave him a weak smile before hugging him tightly.

“You have to hurry, Kim,” Charlene said. “Taxi’s going to be here any second and you might want to clean up a bit.”

“Right… right…” Kimberly smiled at her little brother. “I’ll see you in a few weeks okay and you better fuck me silly when I get back!”

Timothy just laughed and waved as she ran to the bathroom.

Charlene shook her head, smiling as well. “Got something left in the tank for your old mom?”

“You’re barely 40 mom; you’re not old. And I’ve always got something left for you.”

Charlene pulled her panties to the side and straddled her son, moaning softly as he entered her. “Fuck… you haven’t had a secret enlargement done have you sweetie?”

Timothy laughed. “Not since yesterday when you asked the same question.”

“Mnghh… it’s just that you’re still so… oh god… big… so much bigger than your late father…”

Timothy shook his head. “He’s not dead, mom. He just left before I turned 19 so he wouldn’t have to be my Beta. He left with grandma, remember?”

Charlene looked disapprovingly. “Well, he’s dead to me; what kind of man does such a thing? Leaving his family like that just because of the off chance he might have gotten feminized or something. As if there was something wrong with that!”

Timothy chuckled. His father packing his bags in the middle of the night and driving off with his own mother caused a minor scandal a few months back. Timothy didn’t really care though. He might have cared if his father had taken Charlene or Kimberly but as it stood, he wished him all the best.

He slapped his mother’s ass. “Shouldn’t you be hurrying up yourself? When is your taxi getting here?”

Charlene moaned as her son’s hand made contact with her ass, spurring her on to bouncing faster and faster. Timothy grinned, smacking her ass again before groaning himself and filling his mother up, causing her to orgasm as well.

His mother took a moment to catch her breath before shakily moving off his lap.

“You’re… aah… right… haa… Timothy.” They both heard a very hurried ‘Bye!’ and then a door slam as Kimberly ran to her taxi. Timothy stood up and helped his mother to the bathroom, running a finger down her leg to catch his spunk and feeding it to her.

“Mhmm, thanks sweetheart. Now scootch, let me get freshened up and then I need to leave as well.”

Timothy grabbed his sweatpants and went downstairs, in case the cabbie arrived early.

“All right, now I’ll see you in about two weeks alright sweetheart?” His mother said, kissing him goodbye.

“It’s just two weeks, I’ll be fine, mom.”

“Of course you will, baby; but just to be sure, I hired a sitter for you.”

“Moooom! I’m an Alpha. I’m almost 20 years old! I don’t need a sitter; I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself.”

“Now now, your father, god rest his soul -”

“He’s still not dead mom”

“Never did anything by himself. His mother, aunt and I did everything for him. He was the Alpha, after all.”

“Right, and you don’t think that that maybe had something to do with him running off, not being able to cope without someone to act like his live-in servant?”

His mother pointedly ignored him.

“As was all right and proper. You’re the Alpha now which means that you’ll be taken care of completely. It wouldn’t be right to leave you all alone”

“Mom, I can cook, I can clean, I know how to do laundry. I’ll be fine… you don’t need to hire a sitter for me.”

Charlene was still ignoring him. “I mean what would Mrs. Best next door say if she knew I hadn’t arranged for someone to cook and clean for you and drain your balls?”

“Orphantown is like 3 blocks from our house… I’m perfectly capable of scoring my own pussy…”

Charlene gave her son a motherly smile. “Of course you are sweetheart. I have every faith in you that you can score pussy on your own. But what’s wrong with having a friendly familiar face around the house when you don’t want to go out?”

“Familiar? Oh god you didn’t ask Mrs. Thornton did you? I mean sure she’s hot and a great cook, but she just got two new babies and I don’t want to be up all night… honestly mom I can take care of myself!”

“Oh… is that right? My big boy can take care of himself?”

“Yeah, really, truly mom I can”

“Well all right… if you’re sure…”

“I’m sure, honestly”

“I guess I’ll call Liyah then to tell her she doesn’t need to come.”

“Yeah that’s great mom you can call… wait… Liyah? Kim’s best friend who moved across the country Liyah?”

“Uhuh, let me see, where did I put her number…”

“Wait… uhm… I guess… you’re right mom. It’s probably best if you get a sitter for me.”

“Oh?” Charlene asked, the edge of her mouth twitching slightly as if she was holding back a smile.

“Yeah, it’s uhm, like you said. Wouldn’t want the neighbors to start gossiping you know. And uhm like, for your peace of mind that you know I’m taken care of. I wouldn’t want you to worry.”

“I see… well that’s very considerate of you sweetheart. I’m sure Liyah will be happy to see you as well. Apparently she broke up with her boyfriend and she was looking to come back to Queen’s River to do her PHD. I thought it’d be nice for her to have a place to stay and a bit of pocket money for taking care of you.”

“She broke up with Lawrence?”

“Yeah, sad thing I guess. She, Kim and Lawrence were always so close, remember? It was like you had two big sisters and a big brother instead of just one big sister. They always used to take you along with whatever they were doing. You were really close with Lawrence right? Before he had the audacity to steal your crush…” Charlene shook her head at the memory.

“That’s not…”

“But in any case they broke up and I offered her a job to take care of my big boy. Now what do you say?”

Timothy smiled. “I love you, mom.”

Charlene kissed her son again, his hands on her ass pulling her close, only stopping when they heard the horn. “I guess that’s me. Have fun baby.”

“Bye mom!” Timothy waved as his mother got into the cab, his cock already hardening from the thought of seeing his boyhood crush again.