Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2012 15:50:39 +0930 From: Mathew Elizabeth Subject: My Moms Young Stud 2 (bisexual, adult-youth, authoritorian) Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This author will not be held responsible if this work gets into the wrong hands. This story contains consensual and intimidating descriptions of sexual activity between boys and older people. Please write: mathew_monkey@hotmail.com. I would like to hear if you like my story. Warning: This story contains psychological themes such as cuckolding and parental neglect. If these types of themes offend you then you best leave. My Moms Young Stud 2 The Run Away By Mathew Elizabeth 16-year-old Jay Roberto had all the power to do whatever he wanted to my mother and I. But not with me living under 'his' roof! That's right, I decided to run away for a while. Can you blame me? The first thing I did when Jay and my mother told me to go to my room was pack my things and get the hell out of there! I shoved my best clothing and other essentials into a backpack with tears in my eyes. I stomped downstairs, bag strapped around my shoulder and slammed the door behind me. Basically, the ones I thought loved me most have betrayed me. My father had died a month before it happened. My attractive mother three weeks after his death dated a boy who was my age, 16-years-old. The boy was in fact a friend of mine from the past; when I was twelve. I hadn't seen him since. It was a real shocker to find out he was the good-looking stud dating my attractive mother four years later. To make matters worse, I find out my parents had also been financially supporting Jay for four years (since he was 12!) in exchange for some bizarre sexual cuckolding fantasy! At first, I couldn't get my head around it. I could understand my mothers sexual need somewhat, but I simply could not compute why my father would allow this outrageous fantasy that he alone paid for! It all started one night four years ago. Jay had slept over. Mom and dad lured him into their room while I slept unknowingly. They offered him a deal that he could not refuse. They offered him sexual service from my attractive mother while my dad could either be humiliated just watching or receive harsh verbal and or physical abuse from the cheeky boy. Sexual abuse was welcome but not mandatory. I was completely in the dark on the activities that they actually did during the course of the last four years. I wasn't sure what Jay did and didn't do in the contract. I was sure he did everything sexually possible to my mother. But I wasn't sure how extreme he was when it came to abusing and humiliating my masochistic father. Jay certainly didn't seem like a sadist when I first knew him. He actually seemed like an overly boisterous, goofy young kid that always had a cheeky smile on his face. Maybe my mom and dad brought out his dark side? After listening to their offer 12-year-old Jay agreed whole-heartedly and they tributed him by paying him and sending him to one of the most renowned private schools in the state. Over the course of four years the three of them continued these activities behind my back. They also amassed a huge savings account for him of $250, 000. I was their actual son and they gave me nothing! That was not the end of it though. My father had died to what appeared to be alcohol abuse. In the aftermath of his death I was given, of course, nothing in his saved fortune. I later found out that everything my father once owned and amassed now belonged and was signed off to smart-ass 16-year-old Jay Roberto in accordance to The Will. The boy that tormented my father for four years behind my back and fucked my mother in front of him without my knowledge gets everything! I don't get a penny! 16-year-old Jay owned the house I lived in, the car, the land, he was even placed in a future CEO position of my dads company when he turns 18-years-old if he chooses. Therefore making Jay a millionaire if he decides to go through with it. They literally set up his future and made everything easy for him. I could never forgive my parents, even my father who had died, for doing this to me. So I ran away and decided to sleep over one of my friend Wade's house for a few days. The only problem was I knew it wasn't permanent. I mean, what could I tell my friend? "Why did you run away?" He asked passively while toying with his video game, eyes to the screen. Wade was a cool calm collected kid, rather handsome in an interesting kind of way. He was my age, 16-years-old. He had this skater look and charm about him. He was slightly tanned and always wore his old trademark hat wherever he went. "Long story" I replied "Fight with your mom, stumpy?" he said teasingly Wade and my friends call me 'Stumpy' because of my thick fat legs and thighs. I definitely got my fat ass and hips from my mother. "You could say that," "Treat her right man," Wade laughed, "your mommy is fucking hot!" He then made swatting noises as he waved his hand harshly at his crotch, spanking an invisible woman's ass on his lap. "Wade, I appreciate you for letting me chill here man but please; Shut. The. Fuck. Up. About. That." He just laughed at me and that usually means 'No'. There was no way I wanted Wade or my other friend Andrew to find out about my mother and Jay Roberto. Andrew was my other good friend; he was short, pale and had curly hair, he also had a skater charm about him. Both he and Wade were rather slim. Andrew spent most of his time at Wade's and we hardly ever go to his house. Andrews place was shit. The great thing about Wade's house was that his parents were hardly ever home. He had an awesome room. We got drunk and stoned in there plenty of times. That's basically what I did for the next few days. I left home on Friday night so I had all weekend to drink and smoke weed, letting all my frustrations go while I tried to forget about the past as I laughed at Andrew and Wade's comedic gimmicks and conversations. Andrew's snoring was annoying the first night but it was bearable. They are such funny guys. I was sure Mom and Jay were having a great time together too. I was also sure they didn't even know I had run away at that point. --------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------- It felt great to get away from all that mess at home. I wanted to escape that reality as if it never existed. Anyone finding out about my mothers new relationship would be an absolute nightmare. Wade and Andrew in particular were very perverse when my mother ever came into discussion. So if they found out, that would be devastating. Being my two best friends in high school since Jay 'moved away' those four years ago, they had front seats when it came to my mother and her gorgeous good looks and her 'famous hams'. They never overstepped their bounds though, other than a simple perv and dirty comment here and there. They were both rather naughty one time when they slept over a couple years back. The three of us were 14-years- old. I had been a friend of theirs for a little over year or so. I thought they were funny and they were good value to spend time with. Andrew was a late bloomer at the time and hadn't hit puberty. Wade was slightly more developed. My mother and the three of us boys were hanging out at the kitchen. Mom loved to cook, so she baked us some cookies. Rather clich‚ now that I think about it. She was wearing some casual gear, I nice tight top and expandable pants that fit tightly around her fat bottom and thighs. She had already been labelled the trademark 'milf' at our school. The three of us were chatting about our regular stupid stuff. Mom eventually announced that our treats were ready. "The cookies are ready now boys," My mom said gleefully. The three of us moved towards the kitchen bench ready for them to be laid out and served. Mom shuffled and opened the oven. Our eyes widened and the three of us couldn't ignore the view. There it was. My mom's gigantic bubble butt was poking out at us. The top of her butt cheeks bulged beyond her tight expandable pants. I saw a discrete horny smirk appear on Wade's face. Andrew put his hands over his mouth to avoid laughing. Her ass wiggled and wobbled even more as she fidgeted to get the cookie tray. "Thanks Penny," 14-year-old Wade said with a cheeky grin "No problem boys," My mom replied with her head in the oven "You know I love to cook and you are growing, hungry boys, it my pleasure," My mom pulled her head out of the oven and to all our surprise we heard a peculiar toot come from her thick crack. PFFT! "Oh my god, excuse me boys!" My mom said jumping up and clasping her hands on her ass as if she made a terrible mistake. She flushed red in the face with embarrassment. "HAHAHAHA!!" 14-year-old Andrew doubled over with laughter he fell off his stool where we were sitting. My face was going red with embarrassment similar so my mother. I looked over in Wade's direction expecting a similar response to Andrew. Instead I saw a goofy smile and an intense glare of arousal from his face. He was flushing red also, but for a completely different reason. Wade was blushing! "It's alright Penny, I don't mind," Wade said in a husky reassuring voice. "Stop being an immature prick Andrew!" He yelled down at the laughing boy on the ground "Its no big deal!" "Well." Mom began, still red "You boys enjoy, I've got to go to the bathroom." I see Wade's eyes widen. Mom then strode away quickly and still looking very embarrassed. Wade and Andrew both waited till my mother left the room. Wade moved and whispered into Andrews ear. But it was clearly loud enough for me to hear. "I'm gonna watch her 'go'." Wade whispered and giggled with Andrew. "OH NO YOUR NOT" I say out loud, almost yelling. "YES I AM!" Wade laughs as he jumps up and runs out of the kitchen area and down the hall. Andrew laughs and follows close behind. I sigh and jog to catch up to them. Wade was so damn perverted sometimes! I mean, why would he be interested in watching my mother go to the toilet? I mean, we hadn't perved on girls going to the toilet since we were little kids in elementary school. It seemed a bit beyond our age group. I had multiple bathrooms and toilets in my luxury home. But my mothers favourite was the one near her room and was combined with the shower and bathtub so it was easy to peak in and watch from a distance. Wade got to the door with a snickering immature Andrew behind him and silently peaked through the bathroom door. I decided to not make any noise since it was too late. Wade silently and slightly opened the crack of the door. I watched his eyes flicker. His facial expression was the most excited I've ever seen another boy look. Andrew looked in with a snicker; wiggling his nose to the dirty voyeurism he was taking part in. Out of curiosity I looked in too. The three of us watched and stared as my mother sat on the toilet. This is so immature, I thought. Her thick bare legs were tightly gripped together. Her panties and her tight expandable pants were at her ankles. We could hear the pan of the toilet buzz with the sound of trickling urine. Wade started to breath heavily and quickly put his hand down his pants and tugged at his dick. PFFT! The echo was heard from the bowl. Wade breathed even harder and unbuckled his pants and simply dropped them. Andrew and I jumped back. "What the fuck bro!" I hissed I watched as Wade deliriously kept spying on my mother going to the toilet. He pulled at his cock hard. He masturbated harder and quicker than I ever had in my life. I watched his smooth butt cheeks thrust and dimple with every stroke he gave his cock. He started to look like a jackrabbit as he fucked his hand bare ass in front of us. "Oh yes! Oh yes!" Wade hissed. Small spurts of white spray squirted onto his hand and fingers. He looked back at us flushed and relieved. After that we had hung out in my room for a few more hours. Evening was fast approaching. The three of us were laughing and talking in my room. "Dude!" 14-year-old Andrew said with a cheeky grin " Your moms fat ass couldn't help itself. It needed to say hello!" "Shut the fuck up man, its over now, yes she farted, very funny!" I raised my voice. "And you!" I yell at Wade "You're a perverted fuck." "Nah, your momma's ass is divine," Wade said, "I couldn't care less if she farts. She can fart on my dick!" He laughed. My mouth hung open. "HAHAHA!" Andrew laughed at that comment, "That's some naughty shit dude!" "It's not the fact that she farted really," He began "It's the fact that it happened by accident, and that she was all embarrassed and stuff. She got all red in the face it was so hot!" "Why are guys saying this lately?" I began "Every boy in school used to make jokes about my moms fat butt. But now they are all saying its hot now? What the fuck?" "Yeah, haven't you watched the hip-hop videos on tv?" Wade said, "Fat ass is the best," "Oh yeah that's true!" Andrew added "Those bitches shake and bounce their fat ass on the music video's all the time!" "Stumpy?" He began to say to me, "I have a confession to make, I really wanna fuck your moms ass!" "HA! GOOD LUCK!" I said to him. "Stumpy's mom has got it going on!" Wade began to sing and parody a popular song, "She's all I want and I've waited so long!" "Shut the fuck up!" "I know it might be wrong, but I'm in love with Stumpy's mom!" Wade continued to sing. "Stumpy's mom!" Andrew began to sing teasingly " She likes it in the bum! She loves that shit I'm doin with my tongue!" Young Andrew then stuck out his tongue obscenely as if tonguing her asshole. Little did I know at the time; my mother probably would have accepted Wade's offer to fuck her if she hadn't had a 14-year-old stud boy fucking her in her room every weekend in front of her husband. --------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------- It had been two years since then and Wade and Andrew didn't really go further than that, although I knew deep down they wanted to. If they both found out about Jay Roberto and my mother they would be more than interested in the details and I couldn't allow that. In fact, I was taking a big risk spending time with them as they had been quizzing me about me running away from home for the past day I had been there. It was Saturday and nothing could of prepared me for what happened that afternoon. Wade, Andrew and I were lazing about as usual, smoking weed in his Wade's room. The three of us heard a playful knock on the front door. We instantly became paranoid as we thought it might be Wade's mother or father coming home early. But then we realised that his parents wouldn't knock on the door of their own house. The three of us sneaked down the hallway together to investigate. We looked through the door window and there she was. My ditsy mother was standing and waiting on the front porch. I couldn't believe it. "Fucking kidding me." I said under me breath and very annoyed. Why are you violating my sanctuary woman! Wade didn't hesitate and opened the door. Both Wade and Andrew stepped out ahead of me. "Hey Penny," Wade said with his cheerful grin, eyeing her up and down. "Hello boys," Mom said with a cheerful chirp " My you boys have gotten big!" "Thanks," Andrew smirked and looked at her hips, "I've been working out a bit," I roll my eyes. "So.has Scotty filled you in?" Mom asked. My eyes widen madly at her, daring her to tell them. "Nah he hasn't budged," Wade laughed, "What's the big deal? What's so bad that he had to run away?" "I think that's between my mom and I?" I scorn at Wade. "Fine," my mother begins, "Wade and Andrew? You don't mind if I speak to my son alone for few minutes then?" "Yeah sure sweetheart," Wade said, putting his hand on Andrews shoulder and turning to walk back inside. Wade knew mom liked it when he called her sweetheart. My mother and I were now left alone. For a split second I considered strangling her to death; but thought it not best. "Scott, why did you run away? Jay is not that bad." "He's not that bad?" I retort, "He is my age! Do you know what something like that does to a guys self esteem? It fucks it up that's what!" My mother simply let me continue with my rant. "That's not even the real reason I'm upset!" I continued, "You completely set him up for life! You and dad gave him everything you owned! What do I get? Oh yeah, nothing!" "Your father and I agreed to that because it made sense. That if your father were to somehow die one day that it was most appropriate for Jay to take ownership of our finances and assets. Jay is my partner now after all." "It couldn't have been left to me? Or even shared between the both of us?" "No," Mom replied instantly " Your not responsible enough. Your still a child!" "But! Jay! Is! My! Age!" I boom. "But he's a real man!" my mother boomed back "More of a man than your father, so more of a man than you!" "Oh really?" I sneer " Even back when he was 12-year-old? I could tell the police on you, you know." "Jay and I would just deny it." Mom said, "We will just say that Jay and I recently got together officially, which is actually true." My mother chirped back with confidence, I saw a glimmer in her eye, "16-years-old is a consenting adult. Not that the cops would care that a beautiful woman like me was seducing such a lucky boy at such a horny age. You men have such double standards, but that's fine it works out great for me and especially Jay" I put my hand to my forehead, processing what I was hearing. "Oh, and to answer you question. Yes, even when he was 12- years-old he demonstrated that he was more of a man than your father ever was. Like father, like son!" I glare evilly at her. "You really think I'm going to come home now?" "Come home now Scott!" Mom almost commanded "You can't stay at your friends forever! Especially when Wade and Andrew love spending time with me so much, they are going to find out what's happening eventually and that is that!" "I still wont come home." "Scott," My mom sighed, " I promise that Jay is going to take good care of us. He promised. He loves me! I love you! Please come back!" "Go home to your toy boy then woman," I point in the distance, " you don't need me." My mother glared at me evilly. "You will come back Scott," She said as she turned to walk away "You will eventually have no where to go and you will come back whether you like it or not. You need to be home and looked after your too fragile! Maybe Jay can teach you a thing or two about being a ma-!" SLAM! I didn't even wait for her to finish. I just shut the door behind me and returned to my friends. The rest of that day was rather dull. Andrew and Wade were surprisingly quiet about my mother and I. They didn't say a word about us in fact. Good, I thought. They should mind their own business and just be good enough friends to let me crash for a while. Besides it wasn't like I was inconveniencing them. Especially Andrew who basically lounges around Wade's constantly. I was looking forward to another quiet night that Saturday night. We didn't seem to know any local parties we could crash so it seemed like it was going to be a night in smoking and drinking. --------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------ By the time it was 9 o'clock in the evening the three of us were very high and were playing an awesome first- person-shooter game on the large wide screen television. We got tired pretty quickly and I believe I was the first the pass out. The room spun around me as I fell into slumber. A woke up to darkness a few hours later. I looked at the digital clock peering at me through the dark distance of Wade's room. It said the time was exactly 12:00PM midnight. It was dark and I couldn't see properly but I knew something was off. I couldn't hear Andrew's impeccable snoring. "Guys!" I hiss "Wade! Andrew!" I whisper loudly There was no reply. What the hell! I thought. I got up and turned on the light to the bedroom. My eyes widened as I came to the realisation that I was the only one in the bedroom. Where the fuck could they be? I peered open Wades door and could hear the television set broadcasting a commercial. I tip toe out into the hallway and peer out into the open kitchen and living area where the broadcast was coming from. I saw the back of Wade's father's head as he sat on the centre couch. Wade's dad made a habit of getting home late at night from work and watching a couple of hours of television. The three of us would often hear Wade's mother go to bed while his father made a mild ruckus outside. He or Wade's mother had no idea I had been crashing there for a couple of days so I sneaked back into Wade's room and quietly shut the door behind me. It was official then. Wade and Andrew had left the house and gone somewhere without me. Why would they do that? I pulled out my phone, entered Wade's number and attempted to call him. The phone rang out and I was getting frustrated and very annoyed. I tried again and the same thing happened. I decided to try Andrew next. The same thing happened again. The phone rang out and no response. "Fucking assholes!" I sneak quietly out of the room and silently exit Wades house in the middle of the night. Something in my gut was telling me to walk in the direction my house was a couple of blocks away. It would only take 10 minutes to walk there. While I walked alone down the suburban streets at midnight I pull out my phone and look on the Internet and check out my social networking page. The updates seemed to be filled with wild comments about what a great party there was in town and how much of a blast everyone was having. That's strange, I thought. Wade and Andrew were very clear to me when they checked their social networking pages and said that there were no local parties going on. Why would they lie to me and keep me in the dark about it? Streetlights peered down on me, shielding me from the darkness of the suburb. Thoughts and theories spun in my brain as I continued to walk a couple of blocks along a grey side pathway. When my mother and I were talking; did they hear us through the door? My eyes widen. I had been walking for eight or so minutes and could hear a faint beat of music in the distance. I walked in the direction to my house and the sound got louder and louder. The faint sound of cheering and laughing teenagers could be heard as I reached the ninth minute of walking. My walking became a power-walk and my power-walk became a jog at that point. "No, No, No!!" I said huffing and puffing running towards the house I lived in. I reached my destination and to my horror, my nightmare came true. My house was beating with the sound of the beat to nightclub music. Light flashed off and on from the windows. Some kids I knew from my school were lying around the front yard drunk on booze. Other kids could be heard dancing with each other inside. Jay and Mom were throwing a party with everyone I knew from school! To be continued. Sorry about the delay people. Part 3 will be out soon. It will take nowhere near as long as part 2 took. It took me ages to brainstorm a follow up to the epic first instalment. If you like my stories email me and let me know. My email is mathew_monkey@hotmail.com