Date: Sat, 7 Jun 2014 17:16:26 -0400 From: Bradley Lyons Subject: A STRANGER IN THE BEDROOM Hey Guys, I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales are entirely coincidental. This work is owned exclusively by the author and cannot be copied, republished, or used in any way without the author's written consent. Enjoy. A SPECIAL THANK YOU: To Steve. This story began in your mind. I am honored that you contacted me and wanted me to bring your idea into fruition. I hope that this first chapter meets your expectations and I have done it justice. A SPECIAL NOTE TO THE READER: This is the first time I've ever taken someone else's idea and written a story. However, if you have fantasies or ideas you'd like to see turned into a hot story send me an email. ****************************** A STRANGER IN THE BEDROOM -- CHAPTER ONE Reece Flynn was a very bright young man. He was not the most athletic or the tallest, and he certainly wouldn't win any muscle competition. However, the one thing he had going for him was his intelligence. He was by far the smartest kid in the sophomore class and he had always been proud of that. He had grown up an only child of a single mother. He loved his mom more than anything else in the world. Vicky Flynn was a very beautiful woman, and she had always used her beauty to her advantage when she needed to. She was never the type to be obnoxious or up tight about it, but if everyone is honest life is just easier for a beautiful woman. People pay more attention to a beautiful woman, and she used that to every possible advantage that she could. You use what you got, right? Well, Vicky Flynn was no different. She was a kind woman also. Always giving of herself and trying to teach her young son right from wrong. But in the dark recesses of the night she held her secrets. She knew that one day those secrets would be brought out into the light, and she only hoped that when they were she would be ready for the scrutiny it could bring. Reece walked in the front door one lazy Sunday afternoon and saw his mother sitting at the table reading the newspaper. She was wearing a pair of denim cut-off shorts, and a black tank top. He smiled when he saw his beautiful mother sitting there. She always had an elegant air around her. Her hair was nicely kept in long tresses, and she always had on either lipstick or lip gloss. Today it was gloss. He grabbed a cold can of Mello Yellow out of the refrigerator and sat down opposite his mother. She looked up and smiled at him. "How was the park?" She asked. "Oh, it was fine. Tim wasn't there so it was kinda boring." He shrugged. He had missed his best friend today, but he knew he'd been on vacation with his mom and dad. Like Reece, Tim was an only child. They'd sworn to be each other's brother from a very early age. It had worked out well so far. They always looked out for each other, and like most brothers, they did have their fights from time to time. Reece flipped through the paper, and found the funnies finally. He read through them and laughed at all the crazy antics of his favorite strips. Sunday was always a good day. His mom was off work from her job as a nurse at the hospital, and he didn't have school or anything else. He liked to spend Sundays reading or playing with Tim. Tim and the other boys at school made fun of him for reading so much, but he knew that one day he'd be a lot richer than them, so it was okay. Let them make fun now, because in twenty years when he signed their paychecks, he'd be the one laughing. Reece stood up and walked into the large living room where they had their TV and he had a video game console that hardly ever got played unless Tim was over. He bypassed all of that and then curled up onto the couch and pulled out a book he had been reading. "What are you doing, Reece?" He heard his mother ask. He looked over to the door way to see her looking at him with her arms crossed. Yeah, she didn't like it much either when he read more than played. "Just reading, Mom." He said politely. "Don't you want to go play?" "Nah, I did that." He said with a shrug and turned back to the thick novel. "You know most fifteen year old boys don't sit around on a beautiful afternoon reading, Moby Dick." "Well, most fifteen year old boys won't be as smart as I will be one day then. And besides, I'm almost sixteen." He said in a snarky teenage voice. "Not until next month you're not, young man." She smiled and then turned leaving him alone. They had had that argument many times before, so by now she probably knew it was best to just let him read. And read he did. By the time he looked up again it was dark outside and his mother was calling him from the kitchen. He marked his place and made his way into the kitchen. He inhaled deeply and his stomach growled realizing it had been hours since breakfast and he'd skipped lunch all together. Not the best for a growing boy, but he'd make up for it with dinner. "Smells great, Mom. What is it?" "I made some fried chicken and potato pancakes. Oh, and your favorite, collard greens." He snarled his nose as he sat at the table where the newspaper was now cleaned up and stacked into a neat pile on the corner. She chuckled when she saw his expression. "You have to have at least one helping of greens. You're from the South, Reece." "That doesn't mean I have to enjoy it." He teased back as she put a plate full of food in front of him. He picked up his fork and dove into the collards getting them out of the way first. Then he enjoyed the fried chicken and potato pancakes. They had a nice dinner and talked about what they had planned to do for the next week. It was nothing out of the ordinary, Vicky had to work her normal shifts and Reece had big plans to enjoy his summer vacation. A few hours later Reece kissed Vicky goodnight and made his way up to the bedroom. His mom had the master suite, but his bedroom was not much smaller and had his own bathroom. He carried the book up with him and got lost in the pages yet again. When he looked over at the clock it was almost one in the morning. He felt the need of his bladder and made his way to the bathroom. He did his business, gave himself a once over in the mirror before washing his hands and then turning the light off. "Take that cock!" A deep voice said behind him. It was so sudden and unexpected Reece actually jumped. He turned to see his mother's bedroom door opened slightly and the light was pouring out through the opening. Reece walked closer suddenly realizing what he was hearing. He looked around to make sure no one was watching. Who the hell would be watching him? He suddenly realized what a crazy thought that had been. It was only him and his mother, and now, apparently a mystery man. He stood on the outside of the bedroom and then glanced in. His mother's bed was up against the wall to the right so he had the perfect angle to see the action. Reece took a second to try and control his now rapid and shallow breathing. He could hear his pulse in his ears and was afraid his mother would hear it too. He saw his mother naked straddling a man. He couldn't see their faces, but both bodies were amazing. The man's legs were thick and strong as he watched his mom's ass rise and fall. He watched his mother's hips move with such a fierce action he caused his already hard cock to leak. The man's hands sensually rubbed his mother's thighs and her hips as she moved with him. Then his hands moved up and Reece's eyes followed. The hands came to rest just under his mom's tits. They were magnificent. Full and round, had to be at least a C cup. The man ran his thumbs over her perky nipples and Reece heard his mom let out an amazing sound. It was soft, feminine, urgent and full of need all at the same time. "Yeah, baby. Ride that dick while I work these tits." The man said again and then shifted so Reece could see. Sheriff David Powell was a standup professional in their small community. Not only was he the sheriff, but he also sat on the school board, and he was the Scoutmaster at the local church that almost everyone to town went to. That was one thing about a small town, almost everyone knew everybody. On top of all that, Sheriff Powell was their neighbor. Reece had always thought he was a nice looking man, and now he knew that for a fact because David Powell was fucking his mother. Reece watched his massive biceps tense and relax as he worked his mother's breasts and heard her soft moaning as she enjoyed his manipulations. Reece still stood on the outside of the doorway and reached into his shorts and grabbed his cock. He pulled it free and couldn't help but stroke watching his mother and their neighbor make love. It was a matter of seconds before Reece felt the feeling in his balls. He came in record time leaving his young semen on the floor and some dripping down the door that was still giving him shelter. He wanted to stay and watch the rest of the show, but the fear of being caught got the better of him and he quietly went back to his room. He turned off all the lights and laid on his bed completely naked. He stayed on his back looking up at the dark ceiling trying to go to sleep, but the images kept bombarding his mind. He listened carefully for when the Sheriff left but all he heard now was silence. He waited it out until he woke up the next morning with his hard on throbbing. He must have fallen asleep listening for Sheriff Powell. He cursed thinking about what he might have missed. He had dreamed of his mother and their neighbor. At first the dream had been about his mother. He had seen his mother riding his dick. Like he had been the one on the bed that night, but then the dream had darkened and he was the one riding. He was bouncing up and down on Sheriff Powell's cock. He shook his head and brushed it off as teenage hormones and human curiosity. His mom was already gone when he got up. He was thankful for that. He needed some time before facing her. This was the first time he had ever seen her in less than shorts and a tank top. She was very modest around him, but now he had not only seen her naked but naked and fucking. What a change his young life had taken in the past twelve hours. Reece spent the entire day thinking about what he had seen. He knew he wanted to see it again. He kept thinking about his mother and what she felt like. What it would be like to finally be with a woman. Then he formed a plan. Yes, Reece Flynn was a very smart boy, and now he was going to put his smarts to use like never before. He was going to sleep with his own mother. ****************************** The house was dark, and the night was cool. Vicky Flynn walked out on to her balcony and looked up at the moon. It was full, round, and shone brightly tonight. She wrapped her thin robe tightly around her body. The temperature was unseasonably low, and she thought maybe the thin material wasn't the best choice. She propped her arms up on the rail surrounding the balcony. She looked across the yard she shared with her neighbors. There, just beyond the thick bushes that were over seven feet, was Sheriff Powell's house. She sighed remembering the previous night when he had made incredible love to her. The way his hands had moved slowly and methodically across her bare flesh. The look in his eyes as he had slid inside of her, and the way he had held her when the amazing orgasm had rocked her body, twice. She had missed the touch of a man for so long, until she had moved here with Reece. They had always lived nearby, but now that she had a much better job as a nurse, they were able to afford a little more comfort. She now enjoyed that comfort and her hunky neighbor whenever she could. But even now, with the tingle still on her skin, in the cool darkness of the night she had those imaginations. The ones she shouldn't be having. The kind of thoughts mothers shouldn't have about their sons. She sighed and turned around. Another lonely night when her lover rested so close, yet so far. Yet, another night when he slept with his wife, and not her. She closed the doors leading to the balcony behind her and walked into the bathroom. She needed a shower. Twenty minutes later she opened the door and all of the lights in the bedroom were off. She pulled the towel tighter around her and stepped into the darkness. The small light from the bathroom not providing much help at all. She checked the door and windows, and locked them all. Then she poked her head out the door to the hallway, it was dark too. Reece's door was closed. He was already asleep. She closed the door again and pulled the towel off and slipped into bed. A full day meant she was exhausted and she quickly fell asleep. Something startled her and she came quickly awake. She didn't move. Something moved and she slowly opened her eyes, but still only saw the dark. She looked over and noticed the clock read thirty seven minutes after three in the morning. She felt the bed dip. Holy shit. Someone was in her bed and she was naked. There was a stranger in her bedroom. The covers slowly lifted and she heard shallow breathing. Just a little closer. She knew she only had one chance at this, so it had to be perfect. She felt the dip again as the stranger moved closer. It was now or never. She screamed and swung with her hand and a foot. She heard a grunt, the stranger swore as they crashed to the ground. Vicky went the other way. She bolted and was almost to the door when she heard it. "Mom?" She turned around stunned and then flipped on the light. "Reece?" For a split second she couldn't see anything. Her eyes were slow to adjust but the adrenaline was still pumping. Just seconds ago she was asleep, and now she was wide awake and could feel her heart racing. "Reece, baby? What are you doing?" "I was just coming to get into bed with you. I had a nightmare." He said from the floor. She must have really kicked him because he was still doubled over. She went to him and pulled him into her arms. "I am so sorry, Baby. I didn't know it was you. I just reacted." She said holding him against her. Then she realized she was still naked. All of that had happened and the lack of clothing never dawned on her until that moment with her son in her arms. She felt his breath on her chest, and his young body hard against her curves. "It's okay. I should have tried to wake you," he said. "Are you hurt?" She pulled slightly away just to look at him. He was holding his arm. "Is that where I kicked you?" "No, you kicked me in the thigh. I hit my arm on your nightstand." She ran her hand down to his thigh where his other hand was massaging it. She just needed to make sure that he was alright, and then she needed to get dressed. Her nipples hardened just at the thought. Her son seeing her naked. Arousal pooled low in her belly but she tried to ignore it. "Momma?" He asked and she looked down into his eyes. He only used `momma' when he was either trying to get out of trouble, or butter her up for something. He was just so darn cute she couldn't help but love the young angel she had brought into the world. "Yes, Baby?" "You're so beautiful." His smile was brilliant. She looked into his deep blue eyes and saw admiration. Reece had the biggest and deepest blue eyes she had only seen one other time, Reece's father. He had died shortly after Reece was born overseas fighting for his country. Now it was just the two of them and Reece was her world. She knew, on an intellectual level, she shouldn't ruin her world with those thoughts. It was just so hard to be intellectual when he was this close to her naked body. "Reece." She started but then pressed her lips back together. What could she possibly say? She had to do something to put some distance between them so she could think. "Reece, I don't think..." She was cut off by soft lips lightly brushing against hers. The jolt of electricity that ran through her body in that second would rival any lightning bolt. Every nerve ending came alive and sizzled just beneath her skin. She pressed firmly back into her son. He pulled back when the need for air won out. Luckily he had been thinking about that, because if it had been up to her she would have kissed him until she passed out from the oxygen deprivation and not even thought about it. "So beautiful." He said and then ran his hand down her shoulder until it rested firmly on her large breast. She sucked in a sharp breath when she felt his thumb begin to work around the nipple. Her nipples were so sensitive and the boy knew what he was doing. Before she could stop him he dipped his head and took her other nipple between his lips. She moaned feeling the warm wetness of his mouth teasing her now achingly erect peak. "Suck Mommy's tit, baby. Suck it like you did when you were a babe." She quietly encouraged him. Her mouth was right beside his ear so she spoke in hushed whispers which only drove the situation higher. His hand then moved from her right breast down her soft stomach and she felt him continue. "Oh God." She gasped when she felt him brush very lightly across her folds. He cupped her sex in the palm of his hand and held it firmly still as she began working against it. Then he was gone. He stood up and lifted her up before laying her on the bed. He kept her legs hanging off and she watched as he quickly stripped his clothes off. His young body was amazing. A true Adonis stood before her. He was not heavily muscled, but the thin, lean frame was extraordinary. His tight muscles bunched as he removed his clothing and then dropped to his knees. She suddenly felt alive again. He parted her thighs and she felt his fingers lightly tugging on the small patch of curls she kept trimmed above her vagina. She reached down and parted her lips for him. "I want to feel your tongue right there, Son." Her voice was deeper than she remembered. "Yes ma'am." He said. She waited, and waited, and waited. Had he not heard her? How long had it been? Hours? Years? It felt like eternity laying there exposed to her son. His tongue then lightly traced up between the folds and she felt it lightly tease against her opening. "OH MY GOD, REECE!" She screamed and the orgasm rocketed through her body violently. There was no slow build, no waiting for him to find his way. It was a sudden and violent onset of overactive nerves and sensations blowing across her like a hurricane. She shook violently, capturing his head between her thighs and his tongue danced again throwing her even deeper into the storm. Her hips bucked up off the bed and she rode the wave hard and long. "What the fuck is going on in here?" They both turned startled. Reece stood up, his cock bobbing in front of him, and she was still naked on the bed. The aftershocks of the violent orgasm still sizzling through her limbs. Sheriff David Powell stood in the door with his arms folded over his broad chest and his jeans provocatively tented. "Like the taste of your Mom's pussy, boy?" He asked in a stern voice. In a matter of seconds Vicky stood in front of Reece and stared at David. He had been her lover for some time now, but he was not going to put down her son. "Leave him alone, David." She said in an even voice. Her body was still flushed from what had just happened, but she would protect her baby. "I'm not going to hurt him Baby." David said softer. "I want to teach him how to please you properly." What the fuck? Could this really be happening? She stood dumbfounded and watched as David slowly took off his clothes and folded them. It was with almost military like precision he completed the task. She couldn't move. Too many things were happening at once. David looked past her to Reece. "Now, we're going to make your mom feel like a queen." She watched a smile spread across David's face and then he looked back at her. He started for her, now completely naked with his thick cock leading the way. "Does he make you feel good, baby?" He asked her. She nodded slowly backing up against the bed now surrounded by horny males. She was helped into the center of the bed. Pillows were propped up behind her and she truly did feel a little regal at that moment. Then Reece climbed between her legs and David slid over to her side. His palm found her breast and he kissed her gently. "Just enjoy this, and let us take care of you. I want to teach your son how to enjoy this." He said softly pulling away and then looking at Reece. "Now, put this on." He flipped a condom at Reece. Where had it come from? Would she have remembered? Something very dark tugged at the back of her mind, but she would not let that escape. Reece rolled the condom down his shaft. It was long and slightly thick. Not as thick as David's but still more than enough to make a woman happy. "Now, point your cock at her pussy." David's deep voice was amazing. She held onto David as she felt the slight parting of her folds. "Enjoy this baby, your son is about to lose his virginity." That thought was beyond exhilarating. The fact that he would give her that caused her pussy to moisten even more. "Yeah, do you feel where she opens for you?" Reece nodded at the deep directions. "That's where you're going to push when you're ready." Fire erupted inside of her. She squeezed David's massive biceps as Reece thrust up into her in one solid stroke. She felt it from her clit to her womb. Her own son was buried inside of her. "Take it easy, boy." David said somewhere outside of her coherency. "Here, let me help." The bed shifted and then she opened her eyes to see David kneeling beside her with his cock hard and pointed at her mouth. She opened and felt the soft, spongy head collide with her tongue. He moaned and she felt Reece moving softly. His face was contorted into a look of agony as he tried desperately to hold off the quickly rising orgasm. Her own was building and she began taking more and more of David's cock. Reece moved faster with more and more unsteady strokes. "Come for her baby." David said putting his hand on Reece's shoulder. She felt Reece go very still and knew he was cumming into the condom. He leaned forward watching his mother suck their neighbor's dick. She moved off the cock and the thought burst through. "Suck him, Son." Everything went silent and no one moved. Tension poured into the room like someone had just set off a bomb. "What?" Reece asked, but she felt his cock twitch inside of her. "You heard me, Son." She said softly. Then she watched as he leaned over and stuck his tongue out. David's cock was now pouring precum out of the slit, and when Reece's tongue came into contact with it they all groaned. "Good boy, take the head in your mouth." She whispered. Reece followed the directions perfectly. She tightened around his cock and felt him moving again, the condom still on. Her own orgasm was just waiting to be released. "Suck his cock boy, you're going to learn a lot." She said feeling him grinding against her clit. "Oh fuck, Son!" David's voice was louder. He put his hand on the back of Reece's head and guided him as he began to take more and more. "Yes, got me a great cocksucker, now." "Let's switch." She said and they all moved. Reece ripped off the condom and tied it before tossing it into the trash. David laid down on his back and then Vicky straddled his face in a 69 position. Reece climbed back onto the bed between David's thighs. "Teach your boy how to suck a real man's cock, bitch." The words bolted through her and Reece. He was down there in no time his lips wrapped around the man's cock. David's tongue found her pussy and he dove like the expert cunt eater he was. His fingers teasing her pussy and ass as his tongue worked her completely. "That's a good boy." She encouraged her son, sucking his first dick only moments after he'd eaten and fucked his first pussy. "We're going to teach you everything. Once you learn how to deep throat this fucker you're going to start taking him up your cute little ass." David groaned loudly at those words and she pushed back on his tongue. She was so close. David's cock was throbbing, and she knew it wouldn't last. Reece closed his lips around David's dick as his mother reached beneath and squeezed the sheriff's balls. He let out a groan that was more beast than man. Cum shot up and into Reece's mouth. He pulled off and Vicky dove. She tasted it and then moved too so the thick semen shot up and across her face and then dribbled down his cock. Reece and Vicky took the next few minutes to clean David up and then each other. Then David flipped her over and drove his cock deep inside. He was still hard and Reece watched in fascination. In very short moments David had her on the edge and threw her over. Her orgasm shook through her strongly, but not as violently as the one from earlier. When David pulled out, Reece went down and sucked all of the juices off of David's cock. He was slurping up his mother's cum, and what was left of David's. Then he moved between his mother and the sheriff as they all curled up together on the bed. David pulled Reece hard against his chest that was a solid wall of muscle. He was a massive beast of a man, and Reece was loving it. His mom moved in and David pulled her tightly to them. "I want you to fuck me like that, Sheriff." Reece said. "Oh I will boy. Your mother and I are going to teach you everything we know." That night Vicky slept better than she had in years. She was excited about where this bisexual relationship would go, but she had many ideas for them. 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