"Groundhog Mom" (closed)

[DannyBoyUK]

Closed for IM1_RU....



It had been a fairly ordinary ban holiday Monday for Philip McKay. Woken by the milk cart nearly hitting a dog outside at 7-22am. A quarter of an hour in bed and then he had sat playing computer games until his mother called him down for a nice fried brunch at 11-36. He had dutifully gone out to the shops for her and come back with a host of stuff from the supermarket. He and his mother had watched the one o clock coverage of the morning’s cricket highlights. He had popped upstairs between two and quarter past and come back down to help his mom with putting up some new shelving. She had gone for a bath after that, after which he had had a shower. It was back to the computer for a few hours before she served up a spaghetti dinner - before washing the dishes, he had nipped to his room for fifteen minutes. After the dishes, they had watched a reshowing of Groundhog Day on television. After the film, another quick visit upstairs and Philip had come down to join his mum on the sofa writing out invitations to her forthcoming second wedding. A wedding to Tony who was out of the country right now but would be flying back in time for the wedding (more’s the pity thought Philip - he really didn’t like Tony). And then it had been off to bed.

The various 15 minute slots had all had one thing in common. They all involved his mother Alice and the lust that Philip had for her. Every single one of his masturbatory fantasies involved her - and in recent months as her wedding loomed - they had become more agonising as he knew she would soon belong to bloody Tony.

Before falling asleep, he muttered a silent prayer that he wished he could have his own Groundhog Day if it meant his mother’s wedding would never come about....

The next morning, he woke at 7-22 am again with the noise of the milk cart nearly hitting the dog again......after the regular maternal fantasy, it was onto the PC...and he saw that it was still yesterday (or as the Carpenters would say - YESTERDAY ONCE MORE)...... this was proven when Alice again called him down to brunch at precisely 11-36.....

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

Groundhog Mom


It was a beautiful day when I arose at 5-15. I walked to the kitchen and fixed a lite snack for myself before taking my morning vitamins. As normal I set about doing my morning chores which included two loads of laundry.

I heard Miriam's dog yapping loudly as the milk cart made it's morning rounds. I waved at Angus as he passed by before going into the hen house. Just then I heard a shout. I jerked fast to look back and shook my head as Angus nearly struke the beast again. "One day that dog isn't going to be so lucky." I muttered as the dog raced for home with it's tail atwix it's legs.

A quick step inside and gathering eggs for a nice brunch feast. I walked out and latched the gate before stopping in the garden and plucking several ripe berries to make a quick syrup for waffles with. Once everything was ready I called Philip "Are you going to come and eat?"

I reached up on the shelf to get the sugar and as the bag was just out of reach, bang the nail turned and the whole shelf tumbled down. I decided that I would have Philip get a new wooden slat to post a new shelf that was stronger then this old one.

As we sat and ate, I glanced up at him. "I've broke the sugar shelf. I was hoping that I could have you stop by the Wooden Corner and get me a new slat to hang a new one. I also need a roll of stamps to send my invitations. Would you be a lamb and pick them up on the way back from the market? Plus I need another sack of flour. I was thinking about baking bread this afternoon."

Philip is such a good lad and went without a dwadle. I was washing dishes when the phone rang. I was pleased that Tony was calling to check in. "Well yes, I've been very busy with writing the invitations. They should be going out in the Saturday post. I wish you were closer so that I could show you some of the new ideals that I believe would be sound for the wedding."

As usual our chat was short because of the costs of calling from India. I had to appreciate that Tony was always thinking about expenses. Since we started planning our wedding, he managed to trim off four hundred quids by using on hand items to serve at the buffet after the ceremony.

After I hung up the receiver, I glanced at the garden and smiled weakly. Yes it was probably econimical to use the veggies from it to serve on the buffet but I had hoped to have it catered. I reached over and pulled out my Mother's cookbook and began to look thur it again at the various cakes. I would have to work on improving my icing so that our wedding cake would be prefect.

Philip returned and I quickly put things away. I had learned to be more productive with my time as well. I glanced at the clock and smiled as it was time to watch the highlights from criket. I wondered if Philip remembered the times we would go and watch his Father play. We sat side by side and made remarks on each player's slice and improvements from last time.

"I believe they are getting better each time. I can only hope that Tony will take me to a game or two before the season ends." I remarked.
"well, I suppose that I should take and do some measures so I can get a sugar shelf."

It was well after two when Philip helped me even it out and then place my sugar and other mixing items on the shelf and better by lowering it so I didn't have to stand on tips to reach anything. Only thing bad was the dust and flour that spilled on top of me while we worked. Once down I slipped upstairs for a warm bath. I knew that I wouldn't have much time to waste as dinner needed to be promptly at 5-35. I stood up and stepped onto the mat and quickly dried off. I decided to make spaghetti for dinner so afterwards I set to task.

Philip came into the kitchen and mentioned a comedy with Bill Murray was about to come on the telly.

"What's the name?" I asked.

"Groundhog Day." He replied.

It was a delightful movie and I had laughed merrily thur most of the show. I hadn't been so giddy in ages or cried from something that was so funny. It made me feel better about myself and I took the advantage of being more right minded to write out some more of my invitations. I was sitting on the sofa writing when Philip came and sat down. "Something wrong, Luv?" I looked into his eyes.

He didn't say anything but I knew there was something wrong. I pushed away the invitations and put his hand in mine. "Just because I'm getting remarried doesn't mean that I won't love you the same as I always have." I kissed his cheek softly but still felt there was something else that I should have said.

I sat in silence as Philip went to bed. I angrily tossed the cards all over the floor and vented. The phone rang and I was nearly ready to bite Tony's head off as he suggested. "Why don't you wear your old wedding gown rather then get that new one. If there is a problem you could always borrow my mother's gown."

"That gown of mine was packed in that chest with Thomas' things. I don't think it would look proper to wear it again. Besides I was going to make the sizing adjustments myself." I reminded him.

"Well, I was thinking that we wanted to save as much as we could for our honeymoon."

"Of course.. I wasn't thinking of the big picture. Forgive me Tony?" I couldn't understand why I was being so childish about these decisions.

"Of course I do. You are just nervous because the eleventh of March is getting closer. Just reminding you that I will be home on the tenth. Love you." Then the line was dead.

It seemed that we hardly talked anymore but after the wedding things would be different. I checked the dough and punched it down and then went to my own room. Said my evening prayers and slipped into my silky nightdress as I settled down for a peaceful night's sleep.
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It was a beautiful day when I arose at 5-15. I walked to the kitchen and fixed a lite snack for myself before taking my morning vitamins. As normal I set about doing my morning chores which included two loads of laundry.

Around sevenish I heard Miriam's dog yapping loudly as the milk cart made it's morning rounds. I waved at Angus as he passed by before going into the hen house. Just then I heard a shout. I jerked fast to look back and shook my head as Angus nearly struke the beast again. "One day that dog isn't going to be so lucky."

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"the day" - second (and a bit of third) time around

Munching away at the last bit of waffle, Philip was still coming to terms with the consternation in his head that the previous day was replaying itself. Or seemed to be.... then again sometimes during the holidays one day seemed very much like any other (and of course every day was punctuated with wanking off over thoughts of mother Alice!)

It was when she said:

!I've broke the sugar shelf. I was hoping that I could have you stop by the Wooden Corner and get me a new slat to hang a new one" - with the same slight hiccup on the word CORNER that he realised it was indeed the same day again and that he - like Bill Murray in the movie - seemed to be the only one aware of the fact.

The star of the film had used the repeated day to learn to play the piano, sculpt ice and do generally good work around the community. Philip's mind started racing as to better and more productive ways of utilising this opportunity. He thought of how Murray had deceitfully extracted personal information from a woman and "the next day" used it to seduce her... would this be possible with his mom?

Accordingly he tried to act in an identical fashion as he had done 24 hours ago - although he couldn't resist on one occasion during the cricket predicting when a batsman was going to score a six, resulting in a "wow how did you know that?" from his mother after the forecast "came true".

Agonisingly he also re-watched Groundhog Day, wrote out the same wedding invites as he had done the previous day......

Just at the point when they were retiring to their respective beds, he tried out his first serious variation. He was still not sure whether he would be waking up today or tomorrow so had to be careful that it wasnt a variation that would be too devastating if time DIDNT backtrack on itself

"Just because I'm getting remarried doesn't mean that I won't love you the same as I always have." she said (as he knew she would say!)

Then as she kissed his cheek, he cupped her tee-shirt-covered breasts in his hands and squeezed them - "I bet Tony is missing these."

She slapped his face harder than she ever had before - "Get to bed NOW ! - we'll talk about this in the morning!"

He mumbled sorry but obeyed.

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Next morning and 7-22 the same milkcrate incident, the same breakfast call at 11-36....the same smell of waffles when he came down to breakfast...

"About last night,mom...."
"Yes" chuckled Alice "Wasnt the Frasier double bill funny?"

Bingo thought Philip - this is the same day again - I am going to have some real fun now....

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

As we sat and ate, I glanced up at him. "I've broke the sugar shelf. I was hoping that I could have you stop by the Wooden Corner and get me a new slat to hang a new one. I also need a roll of stamps to send my invitations. Would you be a lamb and pick them up on the way back from the market? Plus I need another sack of flour. I was thinking about baking bread this afternoon."

Philip gave me a strange look but nodded just the same.

Later I was astonished by his prediction for the cricket game. "Wow, how did you know that?"

Later that evening I was sitting on the sofa writing when Philip came and sat down. "Something wrong, Luv?" I looked into his eyes.

He didn't say anything but I knew there was something wrong. I pushed away the invitations and put his hand in mine. "Just because I'm getting remarried doesn't mean that I won't love you the same as I always have." I kissed his cheek softly but still felt there was something else that I should have said.

Then without a second thought I was floored as Philip grabbed my blouse to fondle me up. My face turned red and I burst into a sheer fit as I slapped him soundly in the face. "Get to bed NOW ! - we'll talk about this in the morning!"

When the phone rang I was downright peeved. I had angrily tossed the cards all over the floor and vented. I was nearly ready to bite Tony's head off as he suggested. "Why don't you wear your old wedding gown rather then get that new one. If there is a problem you could always borrow my mother's gown."

"That gown of mine was packed in that chest with Thomas' things. I don't think it would look proper to wear it again. I really don't want to wear someone else's gown." I reminded him.

"Well, I was thinking that we wanted to save as much as we could for our honeymoon."

"Of course.. I wasn't thinking of the big picture. Forgive me Tony?" I fumed.

"Of course I do. You are just nervous because the eleventh of March is getting closer. Just reminding you that I will be home on the tenth. Love you." Then the line was dead.

It seemed that we hardly talked anymore but after the wedding things would be different. I checked the dough and punched it down and then went to my own room. Said my evening prayers and slipped into my silky nightdress as I settled down for a peaceful night's sleep while I cried myself to sleep.

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It was a beautiful day when I arose at 5-15. I walked to the kitchen and fixed a lite snack for myself before taking my morning vitamins. As normal I set about doing my morning chores which included two loads of laundry.

I began scrubbing harder at the washboard trying to get out that dreaded grease spot on my favorite apron when I heard the milk cart.

"Morning Angus!" I waved cheerfully then headed to the hen house.

Just then I heard a shout. I jerked fast to look back and shook my head as Angus nearly struke the beast again. "One day that dog isn't going to be so lucky." I muttered as the dog scooted for home with it's tail atwix it's legs right thur my garden.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

She was talking away just as if his grab of her tits the previous night had never happened. And of course in a sense it hadn't.

It was a little tedious hearing her strike up exactly the same breakfast convo for the third time but Philip was determined to pick the appropriate point in the day to break the routine. It was during the course of the cricket viewing (same game third time was a bit tiresome to watch !) that he leaned forward and picked up the telephone pad.

"Mom - do you think people who are really close - like say me and you - have telepathic links?"

Alice thought a moment and then uttered "I guess."

He tore a sheet off the pad and passed it to her - "Write down any five digit number, the names of any three countries you care to name - and any two signs of the zodiac - I'll see if I can guess what you will go for - I bet I can get the whole lot right - in which case you gotta do any forfeit I name okay?"

This sounded like fun and Alice took her sheet and a pen. The two of them scribbled away.

On exchange of the sheets , Philip saw she had written :

74149 - Tunisia Albania Peru - Leo Libra

He hadn't got a single one right (but oh tomorrow !)

"Shucks I guess maybe we arent that close - you should try it with Tony when he gets back, as a final compatibility test"

The rest of the day passed as normal (more so than she realised!)
- until she finished her night-time call with Tony.

"Of course I do. You are just nervous because the eleventh of March is getting closer. Just reminding you that I will be home on the tenth. Love you." she heard him say - then as the line went dead, Philip popped his head around the door.

"Night mom" he announced.
Slightly thrown by the call with her fiancee, Alice nevertheless came over to give her son a goodnight hug.

As she kissed his cheek, she was alarmed to feel Philip's hand lifting the front of her nightie and making a clumsy slightly brutal grab at her pussy.

For a few seconds she froze in disbelief - and then she slapped him.

"How dare you? How bloody dare you? Get out NOW!"

He left and confidently went to bed

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For the fourth time she woke to the same noise and went to prepare breakfast unaware of what her son had done the night before

At the breakfast table it was "same old" - the shelf blah and blah blah and blah blah blah

Philip wished he could fast forward to the afternoon cricket but of course he had to endure the interim hours.

He suggested the telepathy game - and as before she agreed - only this time upon the exchange of answer sheets, her jaw fell when he saw he too had written:

74149 - Tunisia Albania Peru - Leo Libra

"My goodness Philip - how did you do that?"

"That's for me to know and you to wonder mom" he smiled "Now what do you suggest you should do as a forfeit?"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

I was anger that Philip would dare touch me in such an intimate manner. I couldn't even think on why he would ever do such a thing. Of course the more I dwelled on it the madder I got until I succombed to sleep on my bed while shedding bitter tears.

I was begining to hate that elventh was coming so quickly.
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Later that afternoon I was folding a tablecloth when Philip asked an odd question right before the cricket games.

"Mom - do you think people who are really close - like say me and you - have telepathic links?"

I thought about it for a moment and replied. "I guess."

He tore a sheet off the pad and passed it to her - "Write down any five digit number, the names of any three countries you care to name - and any two signs of the zodiac - I'll see if I can guess what you will go for - I bet I can get the whole lot right - in which case you gotta do any forfeit I name okay?"

I chuckled and quickly scratched down the following
74149 - Tunisia Albania Peru - Leo Libra .

I was astonished that Philip had the same answers and even more so as the lightly made promise made me think that I really inserted my foot and swallowed to the hip for certain.

"Not sure, maybe a special outing of some sorts I suppose. Or a movie at that new theater. I've heard that they sport the top billers!"

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Still day 4 and into day 5

"How about - if I can do the same thing a second, time you spend the rest of the day walking around the house naked!"

She was sure he had cheated last time so didn't express her consternation at what he had suggested. Nor did she attend to agree.

She went to the other end of the room to write her answers this time:

89147 Kuwait Wales Yemen - Scorpio Aries

And of course he got it wrong. The rest of the day proceeded as per normal - except Philip was gonna take things a bit further than merely grabbing at her pussy. When that time came, he "accepted" the slap only did not obey her order to go to bed.
Instead he responded - "Only after I get a good night fuck from you" and pushed her forcefully onto the bed.

She screamed but he covered her mouth as he forced her legs apart with his knees. Taking up position between her splayed limbs, he pressed his cock against her lips and after an initial miss, entered her and gave a few sharp thrusts before ejaculating in her bush. All over too quickly - but at least he'd had her now!

"Night you sexy thing" he thanked her as he returned to his own room while she locked herself in hers, scared witless.

Her fear did not last long as she woke the next day at 5-15 once again with a clean mental slate

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Fifth experience of the day and this time he was going to get the answers right for a second time:

89147 Kuwait Wales Yemen - Scorpio Aries - he showed her proudly.

"So, you want to strip off here or upstairs?"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

I stared at the answers in disbelief and his words barely registered.

"DO WHAT?" I jerked my arm close to my chest as his voice seemed different.

He repeated himself and I brightened to a flushed rose.

"I'll have to do it upstairs." I gulped as I felt foolish for making such a bet with my son. I went to my room and began to remove my clothes and then I noticed that my aerolas were a soft rose and the nips were harder then I had noticed before. "Oh this is silly... I'm a full grown woman of course undressing in the main room seems naughty." I told my reflection of the closet mirror.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Still "day 5"

He waited for her to come back down, reminding himself that if she did indeed appear before him naked he had to act as though he hadn't already violated her body the night beforehand.

He waited and waited. He wanted to make love to her as two consenting lovers would make love. But in the meantime, he knew he had a sextoy that was going to be available to him for ever!

He waited - and waited.....

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

I popped down the stairs and then blushed as his eyes took in every detail including that tiny rose tatoo on the left teet.

"Well, I best get a towel so we can watch cricket, eh." Walking to the hall closet and getting a bath towel for the sofa. I couldn't sit on it in the raw. That leathery texture would stick to me like glue.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

No teenage male, whether Alice's son or not, would have been able to take his eyes away from the fleshy loveliness that came back to sit on the sofa next to him.

"So - all that is soon going to belong to Tony, eh? He's a very lucky man."

"stop it - you'll make me blush even more"

"As long as you think he deserves it, I mean as long as you think he's the right one for you... well both of those I suppose" mumbled Philip a bit incoherently.

"In most ways, yes he's fine" Alice told him

"So what things would make him even better?" asked her son, who would make mental notes to adopt whatever characteristics Tony lacked when he woke up "the next morning"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

"Oh I just wish that Tony would stop being so money conscieous. I swear he wants me to be soo frugal.. and he hates just cuddling and kissing... I mean he doesn't like doing it in front of you or anyone else." I thought for a moment. "If he would be more willing to get cuddly on the couch and whisper how pretty I am. Oh but that is just lolly thoughts. Tony is a good man and such a firm hand on saving. I really am a lucky one to catch him."

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Philip took this as a cue to sidle a bit closer and whisper in her ear "Alice you are the prettiest woman in the universe"

She playfully pushed him away.

"Mom, we could kiss and cuddle a bit now if you want...."
"I dont think so dear, not while I am naked like this"

Damn! but it was worth trying.

"You worried I might try and slip it in you or something?" he jested.

"Don't even joke about something like that, hunny" she ordered him.

Then without warning he pounced on her and forced her back against the cushions.

"I love you more than Tony does, let me prove it to you,mom"

He was conscious that he was starting much earlier than before on the sexual moves and that he would either have to sustain a marathon rape or sex session - or in the alternative endure a long furious aftermath from her. It crossed his mind as to whether if he fell asleep in a police cell he would still awaken in his own bed in the morning.

"Let me slip it in , mom, let me! let me! please"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

When Philip shoved me back I was becoming afraid as he was stronger then me and something that I wasn't prepared for was about to happen.

"I love you more than Tony does, let me prove it to you, mom."

"stop it Philip," I quivered as I wasn't sure what he was going to do next. Trying to free myself from his crushing force.

He undid his trousers and pulled his cock out. "Let me slip it in, mom, let me! let me! please."

My eyes grew like saucers as the fact that his wanker was erect and that close. "Get away," I tried to push him off again.

His hand grabbed up both of mine as he pressed my chest against his. "I want you, mom. You don't need Tony when I can give you everything that you want."

I shook my head as I felt him spread my legs with his knees. Tears were flowing like raging streams as a scream left my lips. Philip brought his mouth to cover mine and his cock quickly impaled my puss.

I jerked hard trying to get free but only succeeded in getting Philip a deeper position and now my cunny was soaked and hot. My mind turned wheels cranking loudly as the heat was consuming all logic. oh my god, my son is really going to rape me was rolling in my head.

I wanted to be free but my flesh was weak. It had been too long since receiving this kind of attention and my body responded as if I were a first timer. The goosepimples that dotted my arms as the searing heat flowed along my viens. His kisses melting my will to struggle any further. My dormant sexuality awaking with a passion that wouldn't be forgotten any time soon. I stopped fighting him and gave in to his caresses and kisses.

It amazed me as I started panting that I had never felt so alive when in the throes of sex before. When Philip lunged at me with faster gaiting I relaxed and let him touch me with his hands. His lips moving to cover one nip as the hand brushed over my teet. "Philip...." I hissed softly as I felt him stiffen as the firery heat splayed into me and returned with a flash of heat that opened my innerards and rained in spasms that left me weak and fully exhausted. I was panting and drenched in sweat as I laid in his hold. "Philip...luv you're crushing me..."

Philip moved to my side but held me quite protectively. His eyes taking in everything but I rested on his arm not saying anything, just savoring the taste of bliss that happened by chance and knowing that it could never happen again.

Humorously Philip predicted the winners of the cricket matches that blared in the telly and much to my astonishment. I feared that he was reading my very thoughts when he uttered. "I'd be a far better lover then Tony ever could, too."

I cried for a few moments silently as my head rested in the crook of his arm. I wasn't sure what was going to happen next and if I would be able to do a thing to stop it.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Days 6 and into 7 now

Although tears ran down Alice's face, Philip showed no signs of sympathy or remorse. Moving his mouth back to the most physically convenient nipple he began again to suckle whilst two fingers moved to the throbbing vaginal triangle and began to finger her.

He flitted between words of passion and words of crudity. He knew there could be no consequences and that for the time being he did not need to learn the art of sensitive lovemaking. There would be opportunities aplenty for that - and this time around - his debut upon the sporting arena of her body was for his pleasure alone. His exploration into unchartered territory.

Minutes passed
Hours passed of sucking and fingering - and Alice wept through it all. At some point during it all, Philip mounted her again and gave a few dozen more strokes and delivered another few shots of jism. Alice had tried to feebly protest about contraception but her words passed right over his head. He fell asleep inside her.

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But he woke up back in his own bed, not a sexual juice on him, in his pyjamas again. But his own memory of the day was still with him.

He did not wait this time to be called down for 11-15 breakfast, intending to get as much from Alice's body as possible that day.
He slipped unnoticed out of the house and bought the tools needed for the shelf repair without being asked.

He came home long before she was due to start breakfast.

"Hi mom I noticed the shelf was broken - and thought I would treat you to a new one."

She smiled at his thoughtfulness and was somewhat astonished.

Putting the tools and wood down on the floor he turned to her

"I think I should get a thank-you kiss, dont you?"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

"Well of course you should." I leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek. I stood back and admired his work and felt the everything was going much better.

"Do you fancy watching the cricket finals today. I can make some popping corn if you'd like?"

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"A bit of a better kiss than that" he joked "Thats the kind of kiss I should get for emptying the bins - fitting a shelf surely deserves a more special kiss than that doesn't it?"

He was resolved upon achieving some consensual sex sooner or later. He would try and fail a number of times. He knew that. But the experimentation of how to woo a woman would come in useful whenever the cycle of the repeated day came to an end. He would far rather wake up in the morning as a lover than a rapist!

He repeated - "a very special kiss I reckon"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

"A special kiss eh..." I teased slightly as I brushed a fast one over his lips. I got the surprise when he gripped my cheek and gave me a passionate one instead.

I pulled away blushing. "I should.. ummm... maybe fix something to eat.." I slipped over to the stove and began to fix a regular breakfast.

I couldn't help but notice how much Philip was close at hand. "Is there some occassion that you are underfoot?" I asked curiously as I whipped eggs for scrambling.

"Not really." He replied as his eyes watched my every move.

"Would you like bacon or sausage this morning? I was thinking that maybe we best eat up the pork before it goes bad." I muttered as I turned to the stove.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

"Forget cooking any meat, mom - I suddenly feel like eating scrambled eggs off your chest!"

She gasped

"And I'll be a good boy, mom - like you've always told me, I'll make sure that there isn't any food left on the plate... and I'll even wash up for you."

He wanted to guage her reactions to outrageous flirting. Oh boy her pert tits looked great as they pushed out against the nightshirt she was wearing.

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

"oh stop already." I clicked my tongue as I poured the eggs in the heated skillet.

I really wasn't sure what to make of Philip's jesting as I grabbed the sausage from the cooler, some potatoes from the larder and the grater. I was busy peeling potatoes when he moved closer to me. I decided to move back and let him help me and handed him a raw potatoe. "Just grate it in the pan on the left and I will get the meat going."

He stood there looking at me and that was more unusual as I was used to him spending time in his room. In some ways it made me feel like I was exposed in some manner or that I was doing something that was sending improper gestures.

"Philip, are you sure that everything is alright? Are you catching a virus?" I asked with concern as I wiped my hands and checked his forehead. He wasn't hot but he seemed flushed. I shook my head and went back to making breakfast as my nightie stuck at the waist making the backside more revealing.

I heard a groan coming behind me. I glanced over my shoulder and saw him staring again. "I think that maybe you should sit at the table."

I stop noticing his moving about as I gathered the last of the goodies. When I got over there I placed his plate down and looked at him again.

"You know, if I wasn't mistaken. I'd swear that you were in love. So who's the lucky lass?" I sat down and automatically salted my potatoes.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

He answered without hesitation (and where was the harm? if he got it wrong, he would be able to revise his response in 24 hours' time.)

"It's you mom. I know you're taken and you'll be going up the aisle with someone else fairly soon - but I'll put my cards on the table and own up to the fact that I want to win you from him. Even if I lose the fight, I will always hate myself if I don't at least give him a run for his money."

She chuckled as he started but the laughs became uneasier as he made his admission.

"So while he's away are you gonna give me a shot at showing I can be a better boyfriend and partner than he can be?"

 

[IM1_RUASLUT2]

"Philip that isn't funny." I said sternly. Yet his movements was telling me otherwise that I jumped from the table.

"This can't be happening. You have gone off. What are you on?" It had to be some drug that was making him act so oddly.

"I suggest that you head to the market and get these items and cool off." I shoved the notes and list in his hand as I scurried back to the safety of the kitchen. I was shaken by his words and that made my hands tremble. Tremble so fast that I dropped my favorite coffee cup. The one that his Da made me for my first Mother's Day.

I knelt down and sobbed as I picked up the broken pieces.

 

[DannyBoyUK]

Days 8, 9, 10....and onwards (lol)

That hadn't worked - Philip needed some revisions:

Next day:
"So while he's away are you gonna give me a shot at showing I can be a better boyfriend and partner than he can be? Our little sexy secret?"
Her answer was the same

Next day again
"So while he's away are you gonna give me a shot at showing I can be a better boyfriend and partner than he can be? I bet he's two -timing YOU while he's away"
Same answer again - and a slap!

Trying again the NEXT day
"So while he's away are you gonna give me a shot at showing I can be a better boyfriend and partner than he can be? Consider it just a pre-marital fling if you like."
Same again - and an even harder slap - this time he couldn't resist and raped her violently on the kitchen floor there and then. Easy peasy - but not the way he wanted it....

 

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I screamed and struggled on the floor. My mind went in swirling circles as I tried to pretend that this was only a dream.

His cock plunged harder and deeper until I couldn't fight anymore. My legs relaxed and let him in my tight hole. I screamed again as I felt his cock jerk in my puss. I was sobbing uncontrollably as I repeated "no..no.. no"

His cock shoved hard at the back and tapped the cervix. My body was tight from the years of celebacy but it toook no time before I was lubed enough for him to glide without friction. I moaned when the tap reached there. I grabbed at him and my nails raked his arms. One of his hands grabbed both of mine as his slammed violently into my puss. I sceamed when he punctured the cervix making me wetter. It was like I had orgasmed on his cock but the pain was unbearable. I went stiff and shook in spasms as I became a willing partner.

I could feel his cock jerk again and the heat that spewed thur my cunnie and beyond. We were both panting and the sweat was pooled on the floor under my back.

He started to kiss me tenderly. My mind was confused by this gesture and my body went numb to the rest of his movings. I blanked out mentally as his hands mauled my teets but was responding to his passionate kisses with kisses of my own.

I arched my back when he came again and my body shook with the marching spasm as my flooding wines washed over his cock and I gasped as the wave took all of my energies. I dropped into a darkness but my body still bumped to his body, taking the further moves of his quest of the last of his springing fountains of jism. My shallow breathing let him know that I was still with him but my body was quivering from bountiful sex.

It was when he pulled back that a moment of horror might have passed through his thoughts as a trail of bloody fluid seeped from my recently raped puss to the rectum and the floor.