Fan Fiction ❯ The secret affair. ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

His name is Takamoku, he is currently packing up all of his belongings for the big move. A month ago his father had died in a car accident and his mother, who is divorced from said father, was taking him in.

The strange thing is, when Takamoku was only two his mother had an affair with another man and she was caught. Since than he never really got to know the woman, even after seeing current pictures of the short, slender woman with long curly blond hair and dark skin. To him one Wasutai Gincho was a stranger, only a brief experience together and nothing else.

When got to his new home he doesn't know what his going to do.

The train ride wasn't so bad, nether was the long car ride to the isolated mansion in the center of the forest. But the moment he had opened the door his mood dropped, his mother was standing there in a flower print sundress that seem to bare a little of her cleavage. While she maybe be attractive and well figured her bust was small, quite small actually; but it didn't matter, it seem to give the woman some character.

"Takamoku!" Gincho said as she hugged the young man, he could smell the flowery perfume and something unidentified coming off her. "I'm am so sorry to hear about your father."

No, you're not, he thought but manage to keep up a playful expression, he didn't want to set off his first meting with this woman into a bad direction; no matter how much he dislikes her. "I'm starting to get over the mourning period, but I still need sleeping pills once in a while to sleep; well that's if I want to take them." He chuckled, "I hate them."

"It's good you don't touch those nasty pills," Gincho said as she stepped aside as the driver took in his carry on luggage. "The movers will have the rest of your things here tonight, but I want to hear about what you've been doing in the past."

Takamoku shrugged and told her about the minor things of his life, nothing important.

"That's an interesting life," Gincho said as she wonder over to the stairs. "Do you want me to show you your room?"

It has been a week since he had moved in, nothing really out of the norm happened until the seventh day. Takamoku was playing around with a full length mirror, that's when he notice the small hole behind it. Curious he had to look through it, on the other side was his mother in her panties; breast bare and body moving around.

He blushed and place the mirror back into place, he didn't see that. Nothing was out of the normal and he did not see his own mother's breast.

He calmed himself, looking down his pants were flat; which is a good sign, he wasn't a incest freak. The image was disappearing from his mind and everything was fine.

Life was normal, it was running smoothly.

Except for the fact afterwards he was getting bad insomnia, he refused to take the pills; he has a fear of overdosing. While in this state of mind he couldn't quite think quite clearly, and something within his twisted mind wanted have another peek.

Sitting on the edge of his bed he stared at his reflection, he felt like Alice when she went through the looking glass. On the other side was a mysterious Cheshrin cat, something of a comical delight; or the Jabberwock, a unidentified creature that will render him to shreds with it's jaws and claws.

He steeled himself before walking across the room and moving the mirror, he looked through the hole. Gincho was moving around bare breasted, she was doing jumping jacks; Takamoku was blushing as he took in the sight. He knew it was very wrong but he wanted to walk over and remove those panties while letting his dark imagination roam free.

He couldn't take anymore and walked over to his bed, slowly unzipping his pants. He closed his eyes while letting his sane mind try to talk him out this, even the lone act of masturbation was forbidden on this subject.

What he didn't know the peep hole is a two way street, Gincho had notice a eyeball sticking itself through and taking in the sight. She looked through it to see her son stroking his harden penis, with each stroke the head became a little thicker and redder until some semen slip out onto his hand.

She stood up and chuckled, this was something she could have fun with.

Morning came, Takamoku had gotten some sleep finally. The night before was a blurred memory that he was repressing as a dream, although his hand was sticky and his pants were open. A quick change of clothes and a trip to the bathroom remedy that, now it was time for breakfast.

A trip to the kitchen made the problem worse.

"Hi," his mother said as she placed the plate of bacon and toast onto the table. "I was puttering around the garden while I made breakfast, so I hope you don't mind the outfit."

"I... Don't mind," Takamoku err out. The outfit she was talking about was high cut jean shorts and a shirt tied so tightly that her nipples would slip out. He sat down trying not to stare, he ate his breakfast wondering what would happen if he would grab the shirt and tear it off. He would probably get kicked out, this woman is alone in the forest. She's probably use to scantly dressing herself and do jumping jacks near naked, it was a adjustment for someone else in the house.

After eating Takamoku walk back upstairs, his nose was bleeding from his lusty needs. He needs to adjust to this, maybe with some lude thoughts and constant masturbation things will settle down.

A while later Gincho stuck her head into his room and announce that the pool was warmed and ready, he shivered and change to his swimming trucks.

Think out sexy thoughts, think out sexy thoughts.

He almost had a heart attack, Gincho was in a yellow bikini so thinly cut that one can see the colour of her nipples; she also wore a pair of shorts that was so low cut that a small bit of her pubic hair. It was driving him insane, but somehow he controlled himself while he quickly got into the water.

"Would you mind if I just sunbathed?" Gincho asked. He shook his head while keeping his erection down, he failed as she arced her back.

He couldn't take anymore, he got out of the pool and walked over than sat down in a lawn chair next to her. He wonder if she is playing with him, there's no other explanation. It was pay back time.

Gincho looked over and saw the tent, it came clear that he knew she was playing with him now. But now it was time to push the envelope with the taking off the top, he stared out of the corner of his eyes but slowly lowered his own shorts.

Gincho swallowed hard, her son's pubic hair was showing. She removed her shorts, that pushed Takamoku to the limit.

"I gotta go inside," he said before bolting off.

I hope I wasn't pushing him to hard, she thought as she walk into the house. Walking up to Takamoku's room she found the door open and her son sitting at the edge of his bed nursing his erection.

"Takamoku?" Gincho said as she walked in.

"Damn it," Takamoku moan as he fell back onto the bed. "Why the hell am I different? I am a freak!"

"Sweety?" Gincho said as she sat down next to him, "please, I'm sorry."

"It's not you, I want you," Takamoku said. "I can't take just rubbing my cock and picturing you riding it, I need you and I'm a freak for that."

"Taka-kun," Gincho said as she slowly cuddled him. "It's not you, it's natural for one to have sexual urges."

"My prick in the place where I came out makes me sick but in the same sense I love the idea."

"Well," Gincho said. She shifted to in front of him, "here's your chance."

"Wait," Takamoku said as he press her hands away. "I want this to be special, can we wait a moment while I select the outfit?"

"Sure."

Takamoku got up and wonder into the other room, he came back and nodded.

She got up, walked into her room and blinked.

Takamoku waited outside of the room than walked in, there Gincho sat on the edge of the bed in the same sundress she was dressed in when he got here. The first thing he did was walk around and sat behind her, at first he wanted to ether perform doggy style or anal sex but as a little taken back by the neck rub.

The rub soon turn into a back massage, she moan a little. Takamoku's hands mad there way to the front where he let his fingers go beneath the neckline and slid it down.

He moved to be in front of her, kneeling down and lifting up the dress to reveal pink panties. Moving forward his tongue slowly move up the moist spot and caused his mother to shiver. It took a few time until she moaned a little louder, by now he stood up than pull the panties down.

"This is last time before we copulate," Takamoku said.

"Do it," Gincho said. Her son moved forward and pressed through her vagina lips, from here he slowly moved in and out. They were flushed and sweaty, speed and pressure build as the strokes came and went. Gincho shifted and placed her legs onto Takamoku's back, he held her hips as he steady himself.

Moments of bliss came to an end as Takamoku felt his semen raise, but he held it until the loud bout of plessure and the mix fluid alart it was okay. He slump forward as his sperm enter her body, both tired from the act.

"Thanks," Gincho whispered.

"Are we lovers?"

"I guess so," Gincho said. "How did you learn that?"

Takamoku chuckled, "easy, when I was 12 dad had this girlfriend that almost became his wife. They both got drunk, dad slept on the couch plastered while I walked into her room and we screwed, which reminds me; you've been a grandmother for four years."