Maternal Instincts- Chapter 2

Note: This story is completely fictional!

Dale got home a later than normally, and Kathy was a bit angry with him for that. 

"Where the hell have you been?"

"Like you care? When was the last time you needed me for anything?"

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"You have cut me off from sex, which, of course, means that I have no reason to hurry home."

"Well, you haven't earned sex!"

"What exactly do you mean, by 'earning sex'? Am I supposed to kiss your lazy, shrewish ass, grovel, and put up with your lousy attitude? Not any fucking more! I have had it with you!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"I want a divorce, hell, for denying me what's rightfully mine, and promised to me, I should get a fucking annulment- I'm certainly entitled to one!"

"No way in hell am I going to give you an annulment! That's saying that we never had a real marriage!"

"We didn't- I was just your butler for 2 years, as far as you were concerned. Anyway, I'm leaving you!"

"Then, good riddance! I don't need you- plenty of men would gladly trade places with you. Oh, and I'm gonna take you to the cleaners!"

"Like hell, you will! This stuff is half mine, and there ain't that much in such space of time, anyway."

"Oh, and where are you gonna stay? Your mother's place, like a mama's boy?"

"I'm not a 'mama's boy', but I am my mom's lover now."

Kathy turned ghostly pallid in her face. Dale had resorted to incest- she had driven him to that extreme! He must have been quite horny, and she had not cared- only as long as he knuckled under to her. She had driven him away, in her desire for control.

"Dale, that's incest- it's disgusting and immoral."

"Why should I give a damn what you think? You haven't cared about my opinions, or needs, for that matter. It's always about you, and I have had it with waiting for my turn- for my needs to be considered."

"Dale, listen- we can work this out, and save our marriage."

"Right now, I couldn't care less about our marriage. You had the chance to keep me interested, and hold onto my love, and you threw me away. I have found a true lover, who actually cares about me. So, why the hell should I care that she is my Mom?"

"Are you really going to leave me over this? I'm sorry, Dale. I didn't realize how much I've hurt you, and damaged our marriage. I have been blinded by my selfishness and desire to dominate you, and haven't thought of you. It's not really too late, is it? Please, tell me it's not!"

"Sorry, but, this speech should have happened weeks ago. Your timing is bad. I don't love you anymore. Besides, once everyone has gone back to normal, you'll start mistreating me again and taking me for granted."

"Don't I have any credibility with you? You haven't really stopped loving me- please, tell me, you haven't!"

"I can't, because that would be a lie."

"You haven't slept with her, already, have you?"

"Yes, tonight."

"Oh, my God!"

"Yes, and she is ovulating, which means that she will probably conceive my kid."

"That's sick- how could you cheat on me?"

"How could you withold sex, cheating me of my husbandly rights? I deserve to be more than your butler, chauffeur, and banker, ya know."

"Is that how I have made you feel? Dear God, I have driven you to cheat on me with your mother! Don't do this to us, Dale. Stay, and give me another chance! I'll even forgive the infidelity, if you'll stay."

"I don't care what you do or don't forgive, and I don't think that this qualifies as normal infidelity. I was getting what you stole from me- my satisfaction and happiness. I'm leaving you, Kathy, and that is final. I'm tired of someone who wants something for nothing- a one-way street."

"Then, leave, and go to hell, as far as I am concerned! You cheat on me with your own Mom, and you have the nerve to lecture me!"

"I was justified in cheating on you, because you deprived me of sex, so I don't have any qualms about lecturing you. I have found someone who will put me first, unlike you, and I choose her over you. I am moving in with her, not as a son, but as a boyfriend- a lover."

With that, Dale Person went to his room, packed his suitcases, and left the house, not saying another word to his wife. Kathy waited until he left, then lay down on her bed, and sobbed her eyes out. 

She had thrown away the only man she had ever loved. She had destroyed the love and adoration that he had once felt for her. She had traded her marriage for her own narcissism.

The divorce was simple enough, since they were no kids from their 2 year marriage. Everything was split evenly, except that Kathy got the house, and Dale took his car. She kept hers. She didn't care- what she really wanted, she had lost anyway: Dale's love. 

Kathy hadn't dared to bring up Dale's incestuous relationship with his Mom, since that would have made him angrier. As it was, he had little or no reason to see her, as he had moved on to his new life with Irene. What could she do to win him back?

Dale, for his part, washed his hands of the matter with Kathy, and headed straight to his new home, with his new girl- his Mother. Irene Person had treated him like a man, not a prisoner or an ATM.

Dale rang the doorbell, and Irene met him, surprised to see him back so soon.

"Dale, what is it? Did she find out?"

"She picked a fight with me, and I told her everything. I was so mad with her, that I made no attempt to hide it. Plus, I realized that I no longer love her. I left her."

"For me? That's quite flattering! Want to move back in with me?"

"Yes, but as your lover, not just your son."

"Fine with me, Dale. I love you, and I want you happy. This will make me happy, too. You're my son, and I would love to shack up with you. Boy, does that sound strange! I don't care, though; I would rather be weird than alone."

Dale responded to his mother's words with a kiss that lasted even longer than the last ones he gave her. She was his Mom, and now, she was his lover- his girlfriend.

Irene reacted by slipping him some tongue, French kissing her son, with plenty of heat throw in with her tongue. She was in her bathrobe, and she simply slipped it off, showing off her body again. She knew that she turned Dale on, so she would do her absolute best to keep him. He was her son, and now, her lover- her boyfriend.

Dale's hands began massaging his mother's breasts, and, just then, he remembered that next week, in just 4 days, would be Mother's Day. How fitting, he thought; she would get a lover as a gift for her day. 

"Happy Mother's Day, Mom."

"I wondered if you would remember. I should have figured that my wonderful son wouldn't let me down."

"I love you, Mom."

"I love you, too, Dale, and not just as my son. You're the man that I love."

"Well, you're the woman that I love, so that makes us even, doesn't it?"

"Oh, Dale, fuck me, please- fuck your mother! Make love to your Mom."

"Twice in one night?"

"Yep- didn't you know I overheard your lovemaking with several girls, including Kathy, and they always seemed to get more than once a night. You'll treat me better than you did her, right?"

"Hell, yes, Mom! You're my lover, and I will fuck you all night long!"

Dale's tongue dove in for a taste of her cunt, kissing the exit that he once taken from her body into this world. His mouth planted several kisses on her pussy, and his tongue ran along the inside of her womanhood, making her shiver with goosebumps, as she felt herself becoming wet again.

He had little difficulty penetrating her, since the act of eating her had gotten him very hard, along with the sight of her nude body. He just removed his shoes and pants, and eased his cock into his Mom's pussy. She was more than wet for him, as she felt his head enter her. The very thought of her son's seed inside her once again in one night, making it even more likely that she would have his baby, was simply fantastic!

Dale worked his way further inside Irene's pussy, steadily increasing the pace of his penetration, to give her just enough to keep her excited, without being too rough on his dear mother. 

"Oh, Dale, you're so fucking great at this! You are making your Mom so happy- this is a wonderful gift for Mother's Day. Yes, oh, Jesus fucking Christ, yes, I am feeling you deep inside me, standing up here. I love fucking in this position. Oh, fucking A, yes!"

His manhood kept sinking further into his Mom, sending her off into orbit, until he finally exploded inside her, sending more sperm to her womb- the very one that had once carried him. She came to her climax when she thought about that hot, nasty fact, and she told him that she had to rest for couple of seconds.

"Dale, I am 45 now. I need to recover, but I promise to fuck you some more later tonight, if you can still get it up. I also promise that I will obey you, not the other way around. You are the head of this household, not me. I'll even quit my job when I am pregnant, and let you claim me as a dependent."

"Oh, Mom, you understand my needs far more than Kathy. I just wish that I could marry you."

"Me too, Dale. For what it's worth, I would say yes."

"Cool! Did you mean that stuff about not being jealous of other girls?"

"Hell, yes, baby! I want my son happy, whatever that takes- you are my life, and I have devoted myself to your happiness all of my adult life. It's an extremely hard habit to break."

"Good. Thank you, Mom."

"No, thank you, Dale. You have me feel beautiful and valuable again. You have loved me."

"I do love you, Mom."

"I love you, too, Dale." 

They lay down on the sofa for a while, snuggling together and watching "Saturday Night Live". It was the beginning of their happiest love affair ever.

(Forgive the sentimental touch, but it is Mother's Day- almost.)