Hungry Hearts Ch. 02

This is pure fantasy fiction. A work of fiction created for the sole purpose of some kind of entertainment. All of the characters depicted in this story are over the legal age of 18.

This story contains minor elements of bisexuality, homosexuality, and lesbian acts, but it is ultimately a story of a mother's love. This is a continuation of Hungry Hearts.

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Beth stood In the shower, the hot water beating down on her neck and back. Her head hung low, ashamed. She let out a long sigh.

'What have I become?' Beth struggled with herself.

Beth had not had sex in a while, but that was not an excuse. That was her choice. It certainly wasn't because she couldn't find the right suitor. She had men throwing themselves at her. She was convinced that most of the men at Church would gladly sleep with her. But, she didn't feel right about just sleeping with anyone. Not without being married. So, why now? What made this okay? What had happened that had caused her to cross the line, and venture down this dark taboo road? Lust? And, not lust for just anyone, oh no, this was lust over her own son.

'And your daughter, Beth. Don't forget how naughty you were in that dressing room.' Hungry Beth immediately reminded her.

Beth stood there, the water becoming luke warm. She had to go back to when these thoughts started.

Something happened deep within her heart and soul the day that she walked in on Ian and Mel. Something dark, and rather discerning had been unleashed, and now it was running wild.

'Maybe it was just seeing another man naked, son or not, it was sexy and something I hadn't seen in a while.' Beth argued.

Beth could not get back to reality. She was lost. She had just looked at porn with her own son. Not just any porn, mind you, it was gay porn. She had sat there with him, her sweet boy, and had pointed out what she liked. She pointed to men, hot men, with their piercings, and tattoos, and other strange objects hanging from their bodies. She had asked him what he liked. And then she touched him. So what if a towel, and a magazine were preventing actual skin to skin contact. They both knew what she was doing. She traced his very erect penis with her fingers. She felt how turned on he was.

Beth felt how turned on she was too. It was like nothing she had ever felt before.

If the phone hadn't rang, how far would it have gone? That is something Beth might always wonder.

The phone did ring, and it snapped Beth right back to reality. She had left Ian's bedroom in a hurry. It was George. He was confirming dinner.

Beth shut off the shower, and stood there still. Then her body collapsed, and the tears came.

"I'm so sorry sweetie, I am so sorry." Beth cried.

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Ian laid there in his bed. The towel still covering his lower half, the magazine lay open next to him. His erect cock still swollen.

'Holy shit, what the hell was that.' Ian thought.

He started to run the scenario back through his mind. He felt his cock twitch, and grow harder.

'She's okay that I like men? My own mom, is okay they I like men? I can't believe that my own, church going, by-the-book mom is okay with me looking at this stuff." Ian argued with himself.

His hand subconsciously opening up the towel, his cock standing at attention. He glanced at the magazine. There on the open page was a man in his 50's, completely nude, with his cock in hand.

'Did she really like looking at these men? Looking at it with me? She must have been okay. That look on her face, just like the other night in the bathroom. Like someone or something else had taken over her.' Ian thought to himself, replaying it through his mind.

Before Ian knew it, he had his hand wrapped around his cock. Stroking. He squeezed the pre-cum out of the head, using it as lube. He moaned and ran his hand up and down along his shaft. He loved the way his dick looked as he stroked himself.

'My mind was so fucked, but what was it she said?' Ian thought to himself as he grabbed the lotion off his nightstand.

He looked down at the older man in the magazine, and it hit him.

"I wonder if that's his daddy." Ian said out loud, repeating his mother's words from earlier.

His dick throbbed at the thought, and he felt himself almost let go.

Ian loved edging, and he would hold off on exploding all night long. All night he'd text men, and women, and look up porn, and read erotic stories. He'd hold off, enjoying the kink of it all. Then, when his cock was close to raw, and his head a dark purple, he'd let go. He would shoot shot glasses worth of cum.

Tonight would be one of those nights. Ian was throbbing, but he wasn't ready to throw in the towel just yet. Ian wanted to savor the feeling if this ejaculation.

Beth stood in the mirror looking at herself.

She had on a long dress, more of a summer dress that covered her up nicely. Beth turned to look at her round ass in the mirror. She grimaced.

"What the hell am I doing?" She asked herself.

Beth then hiked up the dress over her ass, exposing her spanks. She slid them off, releasing her ass from the constraints.

Her ass now bare, looked great. She grabbed both cheeks and spread them for a quick second and let go. Her dress fell back down covering her ass back up, and she glanced at her phone.

"It's 5:30 George will be here any minute." Beth said as she walked out of her room.

She walked down the hall towards Ian's room when she heard a distinct moan escape from the crack of his bedroom door.

'Oh my god.' Beth thought. 'He's masturbating.'

The images of Ian and Mel flashed through her, making her libido go nuts.

Beth stood at the door for a few minutes, listening to her boy masturbate. Then she tapped very lightly, and pushed the door open.

"Sweetie?" Beth spoke in a loving way.

"Mom?" Ian answered back, almost too calm.

Beth pushed her way completely into the room now, almost creeping in, like not to disturb him.

"Sweetie, I just want to say bye." Beth said seeing her son for the first time since earlier.

Beth noticed the towel covering Ian's package, but it did not help much. He was huge, and he was pulsing. She noticed the lotion on the bed, and Ian's belly was glistening with lotion and pre-cum. The magazine still open.

"Hi." Was all Ian could get out.

"Hi sweetie. George should be here any minute. I... I just wanted to say bye." Beth said, her throat dry.

"Oh yeah, yeah that's right mom. That will be fun. I'm happy for you." Ian said, and it was a genuine response.

Beth placed a hand on Ian's stomach, immediately feeling the cool wetness of her son's pre-cum. Maybe subconsciously? She moved it up to his chest a kissed him on the forehead.

"Kate should be home later. She was at a friends house." Beth said. "I don't think I'll be too late, sweetie."

Ian's cock was throbbing. He knew, if he truly wanted to, he could let go and cum right then and there.

"I'll be fine." Ian managed

Beth looked at her boy, her sweet son, and leaned back in. This time she kissed his lips. She held it. Then, just for a quick second, she ran her tongue along his lips to see if his tongue would meet hers. It did. Beth pulled her tongue back and kissed him hard before breaking away.

"I love you so much sweetie." Beth whispered as she looked down at her son's crotch.

Ian had grabbed himself through the towel to stop him from orgasming.

"I love you too" Ian whispered back.

Beth gave one last kiss on the forehead and left the room.

So many thoughts and feelings entered her mind and body the minute she left.

For a split second she contemplated calling George and cancelling, but that thought ended the second she heard the knock on the door.

Beth opened the door and was greeted by a tall, dark, and handsome older gentleman. George looked great. Better than that even, he looked fantastic. He had on slacks and a button up that was fitted to his body.

"Hi beautiful, don't you look great!" George greeted her as he handed her some flowers. "These are for you."

"Oh my, they're gorgeous." Beth replied, taking the flowers and turning toward the kitchen. "Come in for a minute while I get these in some water."

George stepped in and followed her to the kitchen.

"Great home, Beth." George said smiling at her.

"Why thank you, George." Beth smiled back.

"You have a beautiful home, beautiful kids, and you're beautiful. You did something right, Beth." George said as he glanced around.

"You're too nice. I'd give you a tour, but Ian is um busy doing something in his room." Beth said, catching herself from saying something else.

Beth's thoughts raced right back upstairs to her son laying there in bed, ready to cum harder than he ever has before.

"You okay Beth?" George asked almost concerned. "I can see the house another day, if it gets that far." George laughed.

Beth looked at him and smiled.

"I'm great. And of course you'll see it another day, don't be silly." Beth replied and laughed herself. "I just forgot to tell my son something really quick."

"Oh by all means, I'll meet you outside." George said and walked towards the front door.

"No no no, it's okay. I can shoot him a quick text right now." She said, her heart suddenly pounding.

Beth and George stepped outside and Beth reached for her phone. She was still turned on by everything that happened earlier. Just seeing Ian and knowing that he was masturbating was almost too much. But, now, here she was ready to go on a date with this other stud, and her pussy was soaking wet.

Beth pulled up her son's name in text message, her hands shaking.

'My God George must think something is wrong with me.' Beth thought as she typed her message to her boy.

Beth finished and hit SEND. She smiled at George as she put her phone back into her purse.

"I'm all yours." Beth said with a smile, and meant it.

Ian laid there in bed, stroking himself long and hard. He was so hard, he wanted to taste himself. He moaned loud as he heard the front door shut. Images of his mom flashed before him.

"I want to cum in your dirty panties, mommy." Ian said out loud, knowing he was all alone to masturbate as long as he wanted to.

Then, the BUZZ of his phone.

He quickly covered his dick, thinking it was the door. He then realized that the BUZZ sound came from his phone on sitting on the nightstand.

Ian grabbed his phone and the text name lit up, MOM.

"What is she texting me for?" Ian asked himself as he opened up the message.

Ian froze. His stomach was in his throat, and his hand was already stroking his massive dick. Before he could think about what was hapoening, he had again coated his dick with lotion. He slowly worked his way to his balls, and even down to his asshole. He rimmed himself with his middle finger as he re-read the text again.

MOM

Hey sweetie, I just wanted to

say bye again. Also, I don't

really know how to say this,

but I'm going to just say it.

I know what you were doing

when I walked in. And well I

have a (this is hard for me) I

have a vibrator/dildo, well it's

mine. I have it if you want to

use it for a little extra you know

extra stimulation. This is wrong.

I just want you to know that I

love who you are. Know that.

I love you so much sweetie. I

know we need to talk about

a lot of stuff later.

Then a second text came through.

MOM

So sorry sweetie... It's in

the back of my bottom

dresser drawer. I love you.

Ian set his phone back down, and sat up in bed.

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George had taken Beth to a beautiful seafood restaurant overlooking the water. The food was delicious, and so was the evening. Beth was loving every second of it, but she couldn't help but feel guilty about the text she sent Ian before leaving.

'What were you thinking Beth?' She asked herself, George completely unaware of her inner struggle.

For the first time in a very long time, Beth was truly enjoying herself. She could actually picture herself with this man in front of her. But, he had no idea that she had "playfully teased" her son hours before.

'What the hell would he think if he found out?' Beth wondered.

Of course Beth could only imagine what George would think. He'd think she was a terrible mother and person.

George had a wife once. He told Beth how she had disappeared one day. Just up and left him and his 16 year old daughter. But that was 10 years ago, and his daughter, Gina, was now 26. It was hard on them at first, but eventually it got better.

"Beth. Beth." George said.

Beth looked up from her wine glass.

"I'm sorry, George. I was thinking about something." Beth smiled and held out her glass. "I can use another."

George beckoned the waiter, and held up is glass.

"Well Beth, I'm all ears, do tell." George said with a wink.

Beth wasn't sure why, but for some reason she felt close to George. Somehow she felt protected, and so something inside of her opened up.

"Well, George." Beth said with a little sass, watching the waiter pour them another glass.

"I recently discovered that my boy, my only son has been struggling with his sexuality." Beth held up her glass.

"Wow. Well don't we all at some point, Beth?" George answered casually.

Beth was a little surprised by his calmness. She liked this man. There was something about him that felt amazing.

"I guess I never thought of that. You know... These are our kids, and we want the best. Um not that, you know being gay, if that's what it is you know, not that it isn't the best." Beth said, fumbling with her words.

"Beth stop. I know exactly what you mean. It's okay. You're son is okay. He becoming a man, figuring things out. Maybe he's gay, and that's great. Maybe he's bisexual. Maybe he's experimenting trying to figure out what he likes. All of those are okay." George said gracefully.

George reached across the table and grabbed her by the hands.

"I see you Beth. You're great. They love you, and you love them. Don't think too much into these things. This is love and it's life." George squeezed her hands, and gave her another wink.

Beth felt a tingle in her body. More than something sexual. This was the feeling of protection.

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Ian's heart pounded like a drum being beat to death. His hands were shaky. His knees weak. He stood naked at his mother's closet.

He pushed open the closet door. He immediately noticed a pair of panties on the carpet in front of the dresser.

"In the back of the bottom drawer." He said to himself.

He slowly pulled out the drawer, as if something was going to jump out at him. The drawer was filled with old files, and photos.

Ian moved some stuff around, and reached toward the back of the drawer. He blindly felt around, before finally feeling the district shape of a rubber cock. He pulled it out, and was shocked at what he saw. There in his hands, he held a beige colored dildo/vibrator. It was about 6 inches long, and 1 1/2 inches around. It looked just like a real cock. On the opposite end was a little knob. He turned it, and the dildo began to vibrate.

His semi erect cock began to harden. Ian grabbed the panties on the floor, and inhaled.

"Mom." He moaned.

He set the panties down and brought the dildo up to his mouth, sticking out the tip of his tongue. He ran his tongue along the shaft, tasting as much as he could.

"I taste you." He whispered.

Ian then took the dildo and ran the tip of it along his own cock. He spit on the head of his new tiny machine, and continued running it down along his hairless balls.

"Aw" He moaned, slowly stepping outside of reality.

He propped himself up on his knees, letting his balls hang free over the carpet. He continued down with the tip of the dildo, down along his taint until he felt the vibrations of the head tapping at his tight little shithole.

"Fuck."

He pressed into himself. Tight. He was trying hard not to cum. Something about it having his mother's pussy smeared all over it was killing him inside.

'She told me to.' Ian thought to himself.

Then he brought the dildo up to his mouth again, and sucked it hard. He pulled it out of his mouth and left as much spit on it as he could. Ian moved it back down to his exposed hole, pressing the tip hard into himself. At the same time, he sat down onto the carpet, forcing the dildo into himself. The vibrating felt amazing, as it opened him up.

"Oh my gaw..." He moaned as he moved up and down.

His dick was stone. It was all he could do not to cum. But, of course he wanted this moment to last. He wanted to experience every lasting moment of this dildo fuck.

He reached down and grabbed the panties, wrapping them around his shaft.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum hard." He said loudly.

Kate walked up to the house pulling the garage door opener out of her purse. She opened it, noticing that both her mom and Ian's cars were parked inside.

She entered the house, and ran upstairs walking past Ian's room.

'Where are they?' She asked herself as she made her way to her mom's room.

Kate entered her mom's room and right away heard the noises coming from her mom's closet.

"Mom!" She yelled as she turned the corner to the hall where her mom's closet door was.

Ian heard his sister yell out, and his heart dropped. There was nothing he could do. Her voice was too close. He pushed harder into himself, the vibrations hitting his G-spot. The head of his dick was purple and swollen. His dick started pulsating right as Kate rounded the corner.

Kate stopped. Her hand went to her mouth trying to hold onto the words.

"Holy fuck, Ian." Kate yelled.

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"So, yeah she's in school. She's great though. Smart girl. She'll be 27 this year. She's coming home for Christmas." George bragged about his daughter, Gina.

Subconsciously Beth had slipped off one of her heels, and was rubbing the back of her other calf. She felt good in this place, here with this man. Stranger was more like it. She really did not know much about him, but for some reason she felt very good about him.

"She sounds great. I'd love to meet her sometime." Beth said, casually.

George moved in, leaning up across the table. He kissed her softly on the lips.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself." George said, "maybe you'll meet her during Christmas." He continued with a smile.

Beth was all smiles, ear to ear. Then the pang of earlier hit her in the stomach. She grimaced, and put her head down.

'Why did I do that, send that stupid text to my son. I should have found a man a long time ago.' Beth thought.

"Beth, did I say something wrong?" George asked as he reached a hand out.

Best beat him to it, reaching out and grabbing his and instead.

"No, not at all. You are amazing." Beth said she leaned in and kissed him this time. "I'd love to meet Gina at Christmas."

George pulled her back in, kissing her a little harder than the last time. His tongue met hers, and Beth instantly felt the rush. This time she felt more than just protection. Beth felt wet.

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Ian's cock pulsated in the palm of his hand. He squeezed harder, forcing the cum to spew out of his piss hole. It was hot, like lava running out of a volcano. The tip of the dildo working its magic deep inside of him.

His eyes locked on Kate, her eyes locked on his cum soaked cock.

"Kate... Kate get out." Ian mumbled.

Kate stared. She watched as cum continued to leak out of her brother's cock. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Here, in her mother's closet, her brother was masturbating while fucking a dildo.

'Who's dildo is that?' She thought.

She watched as Ian held tight to the end of the dildo, slowly pulling it out of his body. Her eyes locked onto Ian's cock. She watched his cock spasm, as more cum spilled out.