Chapter 10

He saw Monica’s head pop up over her son’s shoulder and look at him, her hair disheveled.

“John??”

John tried not to show how bothered he was. “Yup, just got here. The guys are getting ready to bring the bed in.”

Monica slid out from under her son and off the bed. The big jersey was slipping off her shoulder and she straightened it as she padded towards her husband on bare feet.

“You said you would call me,” she said.

John noticed she was wearing Alex’s jersey, but bit his tongue. “Yeah sorry, it all happened kinda fast this morning.”

“Ohh…well…” she bent over and gave him a quick kiss, still seeming a bit out of breath from the mornings activities.

 “Welcome home, sweetheart” she said with a soft smile.

John looked over and saw his son sitting up in bed. A bed that was once his. “Hey, dad,” Alex said, seeming a bit uncomfortable.

Later that day, after getting John’s room situated Monica went down to her and Alex’s bedroom and found him in the man cave on his cell phone.

As Alex sat in his swing talking he saw his mom pull back the curtain just a tiny bit. Monica was wearing a knee legth smocked strapless dress and her hair was pulled back in a pony. She was in a cute little stance, with one leg straight, the other bent at the knee. The heel of her front foot was kicked up and her cute little toes, with their red toenails, squatting against the floor.

She smiled down at him almost playfully and blew him a kiss.

“Hey Mom, do you care if I hit the tri-state fair for a few hours with Tim and Mitch?”

Monica nodded, but seemed a tad disappointed. “As long as you three don’t cause trouble.”

“Cool, she said I could go. All right dude, I’ll see you in an hour. Bye.” Alex said into the phone.

“Thanks, Mom, it’s the opening day and there’s gonna be a few cool bands there.”

Monica dropped down to her knees and crawled up between her son’s legs. “I thought WE were going to the fair together?” Monica said with a little pouty face.

Alex leaned back in the swing chair and watched as his mom crawled right up onto him like a prowling cougar. Her massive tits made the bust of the smock stretch way out and as she leaned up against him they half-flattened against his chest. “We can still go,” he said.

She softly kissed his lips. 

“You promise?” She asked, gazing down at him with those big gleaming green eyes.

“Yeah.”

Monica fed him another smacking kiss, slower this time. “You swear?”

“Of course, we can go tomorrow if you want.”

Monica turned over and sat on her son’s lap, smothering his hard pecker in soft butt cheeks. 

She stretched her sexy legs straight out and leaned back against him.

“Your sister’s going today with her friends, so don’t be surprised if you run into her there.”

Alex was sorta taken back at the way his mom was sitting on him, but he tried not to show it. 

“Oh great, she’ll probably be asking me for money.”

Monica giggled as she used her legs to slowly swing them up and back a few times. “I’ll make sure she has plenty so she’ll leave you and your friends alone.”

Speaking of the obnoxious little sister, Maria snuck into Monica and Alex’s bedroom and quietly peeked into the closet. Through the curtain she could see her mom sitting on Alex’s lap, leaning back against his chest comfortably.

“Sure you don’t want to hang around here with me today… I think we might have our own little carnival ride here.” Monica said, as she made them swing freely off the floor.

From the way he was sitting Alex had quite the view. With his mom against his back like this he could stare straight down her smock, into her monster cleavage. When he gazed straight out, he could see her shimmering legs extended out, her sexy little bare feet pointed as they swung up and back only a foot from the floor.

Monica felt the teenaged dick flex against her ass.

“We could call our ride the amazing boner swing,” she giggled.

“Yeah, funny, Mom.”

Monica turned her head and kissed his cheek. “I hope you’re not still embarrassed about those.”

“Well I had one this morning when you were tickling me…I was ok with it then wasn’t I?” Alex asked.

“Mmm that you were…and I was pretty ok with it too.” Monica said, quickly squeezing her buttocks around the long pipe tucked snug between it’s cheeks.

“That’s a relief…seeing as it gets like that a lot.” Alex said.

“Well one thing’s for sure…it feels pretty darn big…and strong too,” she said, feeling her heart flutter.

“What does?”

“That lump in your shorts, silly,” she giggled.

“Isn’t that how they’re suppose to feel?”

“Not when it’s your mom’s sitting on your lap.” Monica said almost jokingly.

“I’m sorry, guess it is kinda wrong huh.”

Monica kept swinging them, which made her butt-hole grind along the underside of the stiff throbbing cylinder of cock-meat.

 “Don’t apologize, goofball. Do you hear your mom complaining?”

Maria raced from the doorway and into her father’s room. John was sitting up in bed watching a baseball game.

“Hey, Pumkin, what are you up to?” John asked, as she climbed up on the bed next to him.

“Mommy’s sitting on Alex’s lap.”

“She is huh…in the kitchen?” John asked.

“No, in Alex’s closet, on his swing chair. They were talking about the lump in Alex’s shorts.” Maria said.

John look at his daughter, confused. “The lump in his shorts?”

“Daddy, is that when a boys pee-pee gets hard?” Maria asked.

“Honey, you’re way too young to know about that stuff.”

“I think it is…cuz mommy was sitting on Alex’s pee-pee in the closet and she said it felt big and strong.”