A Jealous Mother

A Jealous Mother -- ch 7

Denise and Diane had never felt as self-conscious as they did as they walked through the mall together, Kenny and Tommy following right behind them. They normally dressed conservatively whenever they were in public, not wanting to draw attention to themselves or their huge breasts. Their sons had picked out what they wanted their moms to wear. Each mom was wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans with a pair of 5" heels. What made them the most self-conscious were the blouses their sons had picked out for them. They were made of a sheer material and were far too tight, and unbuttoned low enough to reveal plenty of cleavage, with no bra on.

Their chests bounced with every step they took, their nipples sticking out like two marbles. Every male that crossed their path stared, not trying to hide their obvious lust for the two women. Several men got slaps from their wives. If the sisters had looked any more slutty they could have been arrested for indecent exposure. Except for Fremont St. in Las Vegas. There, they would have been dressed conservatively.

Both of the sisters just wanted to walk as quickly as they could, out of the mall and straight to the car. Instead, they were heading towards a lingerie store at the other end of the mall. Kenny had intentionally parked at the opposite end of the mall, so they'd have to walk the length of it.

In spite of the embarrassment and humiliation both felt from being paraded through the mall, neither could deny the exhilaration they felt from all the attention. Especially the catcalls and whistles they received from some of the younger ones. Both found their bodies tingling all over, and their nipples sticking out even further.

"Are you loving this as much as I am?" Diane asked Denise as they bounced their way through the mall.

"I've never felt so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time." Denise replied, giggling.

"I know. What is it with those two? Where'd they learn to work us like this? I know Tommy didn't learn it from his father. There are days I don't think his father even knows I exist."

"Same here. Kenny makes me feel things I never knew I could." Denise giggled again. "I wonder what they have planned for us for the rest of the day?"

"I don't know." Diane replied with a soft moan. "But I'm so turned on right now I could jump his body right here."

Denise looked at her sister as they stepped into the lingerie store, and couldn't help but laugh.

The store manager gave them a friendly smile as she watched the four of them walk into her store. Her smile coming from the apparent age difference she noticed between the women and their male escorts, and the fact the women were dressed to seduce. She was an attractive woman that looked to be in her early 50s. She had an elegance about her that almost made her look out of place for the store she was working in. "May I help you ladies with something?" She asked, stepping out from behind the cash register in the middle of the store.

Denise took the lead. She'd never felt this bold before. Kenny's love for her was giving her a self-confidence she had never had before. A self-confidence in herself as a woman, and in her own sexuality. Which was translating into a self-confidence in public. "Well." Denise hesitated, looking at Diane. "We're looking for some sexy outfits. Something our sons will enjoy."

The store manager's smile got bigger as she eyed the sister's bodies, trying to determine their exact size. "Come with me ladies." The manager led Denise and Diane to a corner of the store where there were racks of teddy's and bra/panties combinations. Kenny and Tommy had wandered off to look at other items. "Pardon me for asking." The manager started, with hushed voice. Although, there was no one in the store at the moment but them. "But I take it you and your boys are close?" She asked smiling.

The sisters looked at each other. "We're very close." Denise answered.

"Well, aren't your boys the lucky ones." The manager replied before sticking out her hand. "I'm Joan. It's a pleasure meeting some other ladies who enjoy taking care of their sons." She shook each of their hands as the sisters kept looking back and forth at each other and then Joan.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Joan. You're close with your son?" Diane asked.

"Oh yes! Very close!" Her smile getting bigger as she thought about her son. "He started out as my personal trainer a little over ten years ago." She paused. "Then things just developed from there. He takes care of me, and I take care of him. How about you two?"

As Joan spoke the sister's hesitancy to open up faded. "My son and I have been together for a little over four years now." Diane chimed in first.

"I guess I'm the newbie here." Denise said giggling. "Kenny and I have been together just a little over a month. It just seems a lot longer."

Joan laughed. "I know what you mean. Especially on those days they work you till you're exhausted."

All the ladies laughed. "By the way, I'm Denise and this is my sister Diane." Denise introduced them.

Joan's eyes got bigger. "Oh my! You two are a rare treat! Two sisters with their sons as lovers." All three ladies were getting bolder as the conversation progressed. "At the risk of being too forward. Have you two enjoyed your nephews yet?"

The sisters looked at each other and giggled. "Yes. Yesterday." Diane said.

"Not that we had a choice." Denise added, laughing.

"Good for both of you! Your boys are fortunate to have such beautiful and loving mothers." Joan replied, getting serious.

"We're the fortunate ones." Diane replied. She looked at her sister. "Our boys filled a void in our lives no other man ever came close to filling."

Joan gave her a tender smile. "I know exactly what you mean sweetie. I was going through a shitty divorce when my son became the man in my life. Now, I can't imagine my life without him in it. He's brought me such a sense of completion and serenity. And those times I'm laying in his arms after he's had his way with me, sometimes for hours." She added laughing. "It's like the world doesn't exist anymore. It's just me and him." She started to tear up. "I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost him."

Denise reached out and touched Joan's arm. "You just described how we feel." Then she smiled. "That's why we're here. We want to keep them happy."

"Well then you two ladies better get to it!" Joan replied, returning the smile. "And when you find something you really like," She looked around to make sure no one was in hearing distance. "We have a couple of fitting rooms in back that you can model your choices for your sons in. Make sure they like them. I don't open those rooms up to the public. But it will be fun making an exception for you two. Since we have so much in common."

"Thank you." Denise replied. "I know our boys will appreciate it too."

"You two take your time looking. I'll go introduce myself to your young men." Joan backed away and walked across the store, checking for other customers that may have come in. It was still empty except for her new friends and their two sons. "Can I help you two gentlemen with anything?" She asked smiling.

"No ma'am." Kenny replied. "They're the ones doing the shopping." He added, pointing to his mother and aunt.

"I know. Your mothers told me all about how you take such good care of them." The cousins looked at each other, not knowing how to respond. "Relax." Joan said, reaching out and grabbing Kenny's arm. "My son takes really good care of me. And I take good care of him."

The boys looked at each other again smiling. "Well your son is a very lucky man to have such a beautiful mother to take care of him."

"Well, aren't you the charmer. Thank you. But I think we're both lucky to have each other."

"That's exactly how mom and I feel about it." Kenny chimed in. "How long have you and your son been... " He hesitated not knowing how to finish the question.

"Lovers?" Joan finished it for him, smiling. "Rodney and I have been lovers for a little over ten years now." She could see them doing some math in their heads. "My son just turned 31." She added with a slight laugh.

"Alright you two." Diane interrupted them. She looked around before continuing. "We've both picked out a couple items we think you boys will like." She said softly. "We're going to go try them on. Care to come with us and see if they meet your approval?"

The cousins looked at each other and then Joan. "I think it's only right that if your mother's are buying these things for you, you should see if they're what you're looking for." She said smiling. "You folks take as long as you need back there. I want my customers to be satisfied customers."

The fitting rooms were just small cubicles with a small bench built into the wall. Not enough room for a chair. But big enough for two people to stand in, while one is changing. Each room was a fully enclosed room, instead of those rooms where the doors and walls are suspended a foot or two off the floor.

Denise took the first room, Kenny stepping in right behind her. She'd grabbed a red lacy bra with black strips on it, with matching panties. She'd also grabbed a dark blue teddy with matching panties.

Diane grabbed the next room with Tommy right behind her. She'd chosen a white bustier with matching panties, and a black halter bra that tied in front with a big bow-tie, with matching panties.

Kenny stood in the corner watching as his mother stripped naked and then slipped the bra and panties on. Denise spun slowly. "Well? What do you think? You like?" Denise asked, almost feeling self-conscious the way her son was glaring at her.

"I think you look fucking hot!" He answered her, his voice dripping with lust. He stepped up to her, wrapped his hand around her neck, and pushed her against the wall that was directly behind her. He dropped his head and kissed her passionately as his other hand slid down her body and inside her panties, cupping her pussy.

Denise threw her arms around his neck, giving herself over to her son's lust and passion, moaning into his mouth as their tongues played together. She began to grind her pussy into his hand as his fingers rubbed her swelling clit.

Just as quickly as Kenny had attacked her, he released her, stepping back a step. Mother and son glared at each other, panting, each wanting the other. He reached for her face with both hands, cupping it as he leaned forward to kiss her again. "You are so fucking gorgeous!" He growled at her with a whisper. Then he slid the straps of her bra off her shoulders and down her arms till her tits flopped out of their encasement. He bent over as he lifted one to his mouth. He sucked in the hardening nipple, and began a frenzied nursing on it.

Denise moaned softly as she cradled his head against her chest. "Oh baby! We can't do this here! Please baby! You're turning me on so bad!" She pled with him. Her moans got louder as he attacked her breast mercilessly, sucking and nibbling on it the way he knew would drive her crazy. "Oh please, baby! We can't do this here!"

He straightened up and stared at her, panting with need. "Maybe we can't! But you can!" He said panting. He leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "Get on your knees mommy slut. You've got a cock to take care of."

Denise slid down the wall, staring up at Kenny the whole time, smiling the whole time. She was her son's slut. And it was a role she was growing to love with each passing day. She continued to smile up at him as she unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. She reached inside and pulled out his already raging erection. "Let mommy slut take care of you." She said with a seductive voice, looking up at him.

Diane had decided to model the black halter bra with the bow-tie in the front, for Tommy. No sooner did she have it on then he was untying the bow, allowing her tits to flop out. He grabbed them both and began mauling them, squeezing them together, dropping his head to suck in one nipple, then the other.

Diane giggled softly as she cradled his head in her hands. "You always did like unwrapping your presents fast. Just couldn't wait to see what you got." Tommy ignored her as he ravaged her breasts. "Oh baby! Please! You're going to make mommy cum if you keep doing that!"

Tommy pulled off her tit. "Then you better learn to cum quietly. Or they'll hear you out in the store." He chuckled. "Hell! As loud as you are sometimes, they may hear you out in the mall." Then he resumed nursing on her tits, raking the nipples over his teeth as he teased them with the tip of his tongue.

Diane curled her fingers in her son's hair, pulling his head into her chest, in spite of her pleas. "Oh baby!" She whimpered softly as her body began to shake. "You know what this does to me!" She was almost sobbing. "Please don't! PLEASE!" She gasped before emitting a long soft squeal, trying to keep as quiet as she could. Her orgasm gripped her with an intensity she hadn't felt before. She knew they were safe. But it had to of been the excitement of climaxing in a public place, where people were just a few feet away.

Tommy held her pinned against the wall as her body convulsed and spasmed. His assault on her breasts went on unrelenting and merciless. He knew how sensitive her breasts were, and how she'd respond to his efforts. He always had his best times with her when he spent long periods of time playing with her breasts, until she couldn't take it anymore.

Diane held onto her son, her arms wrapped around his neck, as her body shook uncontrollably. She continued to whimper softly in between soft grunts and gasps. "Oh Tommy! Please!" She pled with him, voice quivering.

Kenny held Denise's head with both hands as her mouth slid up and down his shaft. Mother and son stared at each other as Denise looked up at him, on her knees. The smile on his face was all the affirmation she needed. She intensified her efforts when she felt his manhood swelling in her mouth and his body tensing.

"Fuck! Yeah!" Kenny grunted softly as his cock erupted.

Denise sucked and swallowed with the proficiency and eagerness of a woman who'd had a lot of practice, and a mother who loved her son more deeply than she'd ever loved any other man. Not even his father.

The four of them walked back into the store, from the back, thirty minutes later. They walked up to the cash register. There were a few customers in the store now. Joan smiled at them as they stepped up to the register. "You ladies find everything you're looking for?"

"Oh yes!" Denise replied smiling. "We're very satisfied with our choices."

"Excellent. I'll ring these up for you." Joan began ringing up Diane's choices as Joan spoke to them softly. "I was thinking while you and your boys were in back, I'd love to have you four over one evening for dinner. Would you like to join my son and me for dinner?"

The sisters turned and looked at their sons. "Sure." Kenny spoke. "Sounds like fun." He said looking at Joan.

"Excellent. How does Thursday night sound?" Joan asked.

"That works." Tommy replied. "Mom and I will still be in town."

"Wonderful! I know my son will be thrilled to meet you gentlemen."

"I'm looking forward to meeting your son." Kenny chimed in.

"I'm hungry." Tommy spoke up as the four walked back through the mall. "It is almost lunchtime."

"I am too." Kenny added. "There's a BWW's at the other end of the mall. Let's eat there."

Diane groaned softly as she and Denise listened to their sons behind them. She just wanted to get home. Not only was her body buzzing now, but she was even more self-conscious than she'd been before. It felt like her blouse was tighter than it was before they'd walked into the Victoria's Secret store. It didn't help her nipples were sticking out, like two huge marbles. Adding to her discomfort was the fact there were more people in the mall now. Which meant more gawkers and admirers for the sisters.

"Can't we just go home, baby?" Denise asked, looking over her shoulder at her son. "I can make you some lunch at home."

"We will, eventually." Kenny replied, smiling at her.

"Look at the tits on those two." They overheard from one of the guys walking past them, speaking to the woman he was with.

"They look like a couple of sluts, to me." His female companion replied in disgust.

Kenny and Tommy just smiled as their mothers cringed. "I knew this would be a fun field trip." Kenny said, smiling at his cousin.

"I know." Tommy replied. "And what makes it even better is knowing that even though they say they're hating it, inside they're eating it up."

'Little shit!' Diane thought to herself. 'He's right! I am loving this! What kind of a fucked up mother does that make me?'

They got a big smile from the hostess of the eatery as they walked into the place. She was a young, petite woman, who looked to be in her early 20s.

"Four please." Kenny took the lead. "And a booth." He looked around the restaurant quickly. "How about that one back there in the corner?"

The girl looked at her seating chart. "No problem. That's one of Tony's tables." She grabbed four menus. "Follow me please." The place only had a few people in it, since it had just opened for lunch. But every male in the place watched the ladies as they bounced and swayed all the way back to their table. The ladies slid into the booth first with their sons sliding in after them. "Tony will be right with you." The hostess said before leaving.

The four of them looked over their menus as they sat in silence. "Why are you breathing so hard?" Tommy asked his mother as he dropped his hand under the table and began stroking the inside of her thigh. He felt her body tense when he touched her.

"You know why!" She growled at him. "Now you're being just mean!"

Tommy leaned closer to his mom. "Don't give me that shit, bitch!" They had ceased being mother and son years before. There were times their banter was just that of two lovers in the midst of foreplay. "You love it when I bring out your inner slut."

"I don't know what you're complaining about sis." Denise jumped in the conversation. "I heard you cum all over the fitting room earlier. At least you got some relief. I'm so horny right now, I could fuck on this table."

The two boys laughed. "I love it when a plan comes together." Kenny said, looking at Tommy. "Think they'll be primed for this afternoon?"

"Hell! They're primed now!" Tommy replied laughing.

"Good morning. I'm Tony. I'll be your server." Tony paused as he took in the sights of the two valleys on each side of the table, trying not to be too conspicuous. "Do you folks know what you want to eat and drink?" He asked, his eyes darting back and forth between the two chests he wanted to uncover and gaze at.

"I think we do." Kenny spoke up. "You ladies go first."

Everyone put in their order with drink as Tony's eyes kept darting back and forth between the two gorgeous older ladies. At no time did he wonder who the two young guys were with them. He was too preoccupied with the eye candy. He finally took all their orders and left.

Denise giggled. "I don't think he took his eyes off our breasts the whole time he stood there." Everyone laughed but Diane. "What's wrong sis?" Denise asked. "You've seemed irritated since we left the store."

Diane looked at her son, who was just smiling at her. "This little shit knows exactly what he's doing to me, and he loves doing it. He knows how impatient I can be at times. Now he's got me all worked up, and who knows how long before that itch of mine is going to get scratched."

Tommy looked at his aunt and cousin. "She gets like this occasionally. Real pissy." Then he turned his attention back to his mom. "Here's what's going to happen when we get back to the house. I'm going to strip those jeans off you, bend you over the back of the couch, and give you a nice long spanking. Something I haven't done in a long time. You remember the last time I gave you a nice long spanking?"