Momma's Jealous

About two weeks had passed since Corey and his mom were intimate and they hadn't brought it up since the night it happened. The day afterwards he found a discarded empty box of Plan B in the trash bin when he went to go take it out. He didn't bring it up. Though the two never spoke of what happened, their relationship didn't stray. In fact they seemed closer than before. Corey was more open with Courtney now and filled her in on what was going on in his life and didn't mind her affection anymore (obviously).

It wasn't just Corey who had changed, Courtney seemed to have a spark back in her. She was more bubbly and beamed naturally. Since that night she had been more attentive around the house and would spend more time at home with Corey than going out drinking with the girls or coworkers after work. She actually hadn't drank at all since then. And Corey noticed. She started picking up smoking pot again instead without him knowing. Either in her car or behind the building at her job- a call center. When she'd get high at home she stuck to edibles and only when it was before bed. It made her sleep better, and she hadn't been sleeping too well these past two weeks. She kept dreaming of Corey's fingers inside of her, how his hot breath felt on her chest, and how it hurt so good when his dick stretched her out. She'd wake up in a sweat with a mess between her thighs. The weed helped knock her out and keep her asleep throughout the night.

Right now Courtney was in the laundry room piling the dirty clothes into the washer and checking the pockets before tossing them in. So far she'd found sixty cents in coins, two dollar bills and a receipt from the gas station. She was down to the last pair of Corey's jeans and she felt something when reaching into the back pocket. She pulls out a napkin that was folded in half, not crumpled like it was trash. She unfolds it and written across was a cell phone number and the name 'Camille' and a small doodle of a heart right next to it. At first, she's ecstatic. Corey never had any girlfriends and she'd never hear him talk to anyone else but his friends from his baseball team or online friends. This Camille character could finally change things and be her baby's first love interest.

But her excitement slowly fades into a feeling of dread in the pit of her stomach. There were a mix of feelings starting to boil inside. Jealousy, then ashamed for feeling jealous. The idea of him touching another woman the way he touched her, or another woman touching him the way she touched him made her grit her teeth. Then there was the fear of being alone when he gets swept away by another woman. She'd have no one.

Courtney stares blankly at the napkins and ping-pongs two ideas in her head. She could throw the napkin away and pretend she never saw it and that she was never confronted with these complicated feelings, or she could bring it to Corey and encourage the idea of reaching out to her. Her debate is quickly cut short when Corey comes out from his room. She stuffs the napkin into her own back pocket and tosses the jeans into the washer and slams the lid shut to look busy. Corey was none-the-wiser since he had been and still was looking down at his phone as he walked down the hallway. He was shirtless with his wireless game headset hung around his neck. His boxers had Minecraft zombies and creepers on them and were a bright green. Courtney grins at the sight. She thought it was cute. It reminded her of when he had a Minecraft themed birthday party when he was twelve.

"Hey there, handsome." She flips the light switch off in the laundry room and steps out to greet him. It was a Saturday so Corey had slept in and immediately hopped online to game upon waking up. It was now almost two in the afternoon and this was her first time seeing him today. Corey looks up from his phone and she holds her arms out wide for a hug.

Corey reaches his arm behind her back and pulls her close to him and kisses the top of her head. "Hey momma." He hadn't been calling her 'mom' anymore. Since that night she's been 'momma'. He places his other hand on the side of her face. "You smell nice."

"I smell like laundry soap." She returns the kiss on the side of his cheek. "Wanna join me on the couch? Or are you too busy?" She tugs at his headset's microphone.

He holds her hand so she'd stop messing with it then kisses her knuckles. "Okay, okay. I'll join you." He lets his mom pull him by the arm and drag him into the living room.

They both plop down and Courtney snuggles into his side. "Where'd you get these?" She slips a finger under the waistband of his boxers then pulls on it and lets it snap back.

The impact makes him jump and a pulse happen in his dick. He clears his throat and shifts in his seat. "Um- I don't remember, I think it was from one of the guys." He rests his hand on her shoulder and rubs it. "You like them?" He smirks.

"Oh yeah." Courtney snorts. "They're sexy." They both awkwardly chuckle. That familiar thick tension was back in the air. They've cuddled plenty of times since that night but something about finding that napkin made Courtney have the urge to test the waters again. The idea of him being with another girl made her want him again. Toxic. But she'd deal with that in her own time.

But for now she decided to continue with her teasing. She places her hand on his knee then slowly drags her fingers up his thigh. Corey's legs were spread out like he usually sat so it was obvious that he was 'growing' excited. While she watched him slowly get hard she could also feel his body tense. He grabs her hand again.

"Are you-" His voice cracks and he clears his throat. "Are you sure?" His cheeks were flushed and his expression showed concern.

Courtney sits up and plants soft kisses in the nape of his neck and a heavy breath escapes him. She kisses over to his collar bone and moves her hand to his inner thigh. Corey rolls his head back to give her access to the rest of his neck.

"I'm sure..." With that, she cups him and he gasps. Her lips latch on his neck and she begins to lightly suck. Corey grips her shoulder tight and tries to hold in his sounds. She rolls his balls around and gently nibbles on his skin.

"Fuck..." He groans and moves his hand from his shoulder to her ass and gives it a squeeze like she was doing to him. He was fully erect now and it could barely fit in his boxers.

His mom pulls away from his neck to admire her work. There was now a dark red mark on his neck lathered in her spit. She had marked her territory. "Tell momma what you want.." She begins to stroke him through his boxers and keeps her eyes locked on him.

Corey looks at her with half lidded eyes and knows exactly what he wants. "Suck it."

She wastes no time kneeling on the ground in front of him and yanks his underwear down. His dick stays propped up on its own and awaits her mouth. Corey watches her and rests both his hands behind his head. He bites his lip when his mom grabs a hold of him and kisses the tip. She drags her tongue down his entire length then drags it back up, causing a shiver to run up his spine. She licks around the head one more time before taking him into her warm and wet mouth. A gasp escapes him when she takes in all of him.

"Oh- shit!" He thrusts his hips forward and his dick pulses again which squirts some of his pre-cum into her mouth. She swallows it eagerly then begins to bob her head. Her tongue keeps swirling around him while she glides him in and out of her throat. Even when she'd gag, she never pulled him out. To her, her son tasted sweet. She couldn't get enough of his taste or the sounds he'd make for her. It only made her want to put in more work to have him make louder and more desperate sounds.

Neither of them had really expected this to happen again but especially so soon and especially not sober like this. But neither could complain. Corey sat and watched his mom take him down her throat with ease. He reaches one hand down and grabs a hold of her hair. His grip grows tighter when he gets closer to cumming. Courtney slurped and was sucking through him like it was a straw. Drool dripped down from her chin and she grabbed a hold on his balls. Corey couldn't hold it in anymore when she squeezed his sack. He shoves her head down and explodes in her mouth, filling up her cheeks with his cum.

Courtney gulps down her son's hot cum and coughs when she pulls away. Her nose was runny and her mouth was dripping wet. She breathes hard and wipes all the spit away with her hand then gives him a proud grin. "Good job, baby." She pats his knee.

Her praise made him embarrassed and comforted at the same time. He reaches out to pull her back closer to him then catches her lips. He pecks her lips a few times before leaning into a deep kiss. He keeps one hand on the side of her face and the other he places back on her round ass to feel her up then slips it down her jeans. His fingers creep in between her ass and teases her hole. Their tongues continue to wrestle each other until he breaks their kiss.

"Come here." He pulls his mom onto his lap to have her straddle him. He then gives her ass a slap on both sides with each hand. Courtney yelps and before she knew it his hands were down her pants again. He squeezes her ass and leans in to kiss her cleavage. Just like she'd done with his neck, he begins to suck on her skin and bite down. She grinds her hips to rub herself against his half massed dick that was still dripping and beginning to make a wet spot on her pants. Both of them get pleasure out of the friction and it makes Corey take it further. His fingers climb their way underneath her panties then he hungrily slides his middle and index finger inside her ass. Courtney gasps sharply and bites the back of her hand. It was only a quick stinging pain when he entered her, but the pain soon subsided by the feel of her son's fingers curling inside her. She leans more into him and sticks her ass out as he works on her some more. Swiftly with his other hand he lifts her shirt up to expose her bra then wastes no time pulling that up as well to get her tits out. He's almost panting by the time he finally gets his mom's nipple in his mouth and begins to suck and slowly thrusts his fingers in and out of her.

Courtney began seeping through her panties and made her thighs and the inside of her pants sticky. She kept one arm wrapped around Corey's neck while she reached down with the other to stroke him. Beads of sweat begin to drip down his forehead that makes his hair damp and stick to his skin. Their bodies were grinding close together and shared their shallow breaths with each other between moaning. Courtney's hand became lathered in his precum and she pulled up her hand and licked up from her wrist to her finger tips. She continued to clean her hand off with her tongue and made sure he watched. His dick throbs underneath her and he drops her breast out of his mouth. His lip dripped with spit and his face was red. His eyes stayed locked with his mother's and there was nothing but needy desire behind them.

"I wanna fuck you, momma." Corey mutters. He pulls his fingers out of her slowly and gropes her ass one last time before shoving her onto the couch facing down. He kneels down and nearly rips her jeans off of her. Courtney wanted him just as badly and stuck out her ass to invite him. She's then met with a harsh stinging slap on her ass that causes her to whine.

Corey was enjoying himself, he'd always thought his mom had a fat ass. Even his friends on the team and boys on the school bus would go on about his mom's ass to tease him. Little did they all know that he completely agreed with them. He admires the red handprint he left on his mom's milky round ass then begins to slide her panties down. That's when he sees the mess that'd formed in her underwear. Corey grins and grabs at her hips to pull her more towards him. He slaps her ass one more time before shoving his face between her ass.

Courtney is caught off guard and barely had any time to react before she felt her son's tongue drag across from her pussy to her asshole. He held her hips tightly and lapped up her juices in every crevice. She moans into the couch cushion and her legs grow weak. He'd swirl and dig his tongue inside her ass then glide it back up to stimulate her clit. He loved the way she tasted and his throbbing dick was proof. When he pulls away his entire lower half of his face is soaked and dripping with a mix of both her juices and his drool. Instead of wiping himself clean he licks his lips.

He then stands and strokes his dick while looking down at his mom still propped on the couch, waiting for him. He leans forward and teases her asshole with his tip. This surprises her again, but she doesn't object. Corey wipes the mess from his face and applies it like lube to his dick and her entrance. "I've always wanted to do this..." He spoke low as he readied himself. With a swift thrust of his hips, he thrusts himself into his mom's ass and it makes her cry out his name. He smiles and holds her still so she could adjust to his size. "Plus you can skip Plan B this time." He pulled her hair to the other side so he could see her face. Her insides were wrapped around him so tight he felt almost sucked in. It took a lot for him to keep from cumming right then but he held it and took it slow. He breathes low while slowly beginning his stroke.

"You okay?" He asked, looking down at her for her reactions and expressions.

She nodded and kept her eyes closed as he moved. "Yeah, baby. Keep going." Her voice was gasping and soft. She knew to relax her body and to keep her back arched. Courtney couldn't really remember the last time she let a man in through the backdoor. But for whatever reason, her son seemed more excited about this than when they fucked the first time. How long had he been fantasizing about fucking his mom in her ass?

Corey does as his mother says and keeps going. He slowly rocked his hips to move around inside of her but he could feel her tense up and get too tight. He leans down and kisses up her spine. "Just relax, momma." He strokes her hair and pushes himself in further. Courtney bites down on her lip and digs her fingers into the cushions. "I'm gonna start moving, just tell me if it's too much." He waits for his mom's go-ahead before picking up the pace. Corey wanted nothing more than to just start pounding into her but he would cum too fast and end up hurting her. He was living out his biggest wet dream and he didn't want to fuck it up. He's able to pull most of his length out of her then thrust himself back in with less resistance this time. "There you go, momma..." He pulls out again. "Just like that." Then thrusts back in harder. The noises his mother makes sound less pained as he goes on and her body finally begins to relax in his arms. He can feel her tension fade and takes the opportunity to start really fucking her.

He grabs both sides of her hips tight and begins to hump quicker and with more force behind it. Courtney gasps at the change and could hear her son start cussing as he kept going faster. The impact of his crotch meeting her ass fills the house with a wet slapping sound followed along with another hard smack on her ass. Corey watches his mom's fat ass jiggle and move while he fucks and smacks her. He could feel his heart beat in his ears as he got closer to cumming and began thrusting harder. His mom cries out in pleasure and lifts her head up to look back at him. "Baby-!" Her words barely escaped her mouth between her moans and gasps. The look in his mom's eyes sends a shockwave through his body and it makes him explode inside her. Corey's knees buckle and he falls forward on top of her as his balls release everything they could squeeze out. Both are out of breath and dripping with sweat. Courtney could feel her son's hot cum fill her up and she could feel his dick pulse as it emptied.

Corey carefully pulls himself out then slumps on the couch and rests his hand on her ass again. He traces his handprints with his finger and watches her back rise and fall with her breathing. He then hovers over her and plants kisses on her neck and shoulders. "You okay?" He asked again.

She slowly rolls over on her back to be facing him, then she smiles. "I'm great." She reaches up to hold his face and brings him down to kiss. He kisses her back and his tongue finds its way in the back of her throat.

After a small moment of making out, Corey hops off of her and picks his boxers back up. He slips back into them and wipes his face with both hands. "Wanna shower?" He then leans down to grab her jeans for her and as he picks them up, the folded up paper falls out from the back pocket. Courtney's heart drops when the paper hits the floor. "Or a bath, I don't really care." Without thinking, Corey leans down to pick up the paper too and mindlessly unfolds it. His expression remained unchanged as he read it. He folds it back up and hands both the paper and her jeans over. Courtney felt like a child being caught hiding something. The guilt and shame wrapped around her like a blanket.

Corey smirks at his mom. "I was gonna tell you about her." He catches her reaction and stops. "Is that why this happened?" His tone wasn't accusing or upset, only curious.

Courtney couldn't hide the guilt on her face. She takes her pants and folds them in her lap to keep her hands busy as she talks. "I... Yes." She frowned.

He can't help but stifle a laugh but then he sighs and shakes his head. "I didn't peg you for the jealous type. I thought you wanted me to start seeing girls."

"I do!" She interrupts. She was just as shocked as Corey at her own shouting. She holds her head and sighs in frustration. "Look." She stands and pulls up her panties. "I do want you to start dating." She strokes the side of his face. "But..."

Corey places his hand on top of hers then kisses the bridge of her nose to reassure her. "I know, momma." He wraps his arms around her waist and she squeezes back. "I think you'll like her." Courtney says nothing and he breaks their hug. "Let's shower." He tugs at her hand and leads her to the master bathroom.

(CONTINUED...)