Mikey Likes It

Mikey Likes It
by G.M.

“Hey, baby,” Rachel said to her son when he walked into the house. He’d been out with his best friend Kim from two houses down. It wasn’t a date, they were just good friends since they were small kids. Now they were both at the local community college together. Sometimes they would go out and see a movie together. Rachel hoped that one day they would click and get together.

He laid his jacket on the dinette table and headed for the fridge.

“Hey, Mom,” he replied. “What’s up? Where’s Dad and Tommy?”

She hated to tell him. They always left him out.

Mikey was four years younger than his older brother, so Tom and their father just hit it off better. The two of them never seemed to have time for Mikey.

She had warned Tom for years that he was neglecting Mikey. It was just with the gap in ages, Tom had always spent more time with Tommy.

If Tom and Tommy were playing basketball and Mikey asked to join in, it was always “Sure, Mike. Just let us finish this game.”

Then, as soon as the game was over, Tom would complain about hurting his back or that it was time to clean up for dinner.

“Catch you the next time, Mikey!”

Later never came, though. It went from basketball to other sports, and when Tommy was old enough, Tom took him hunting. Mikey never got to go, so he soon gave up.

Since Tom focused on Tommy and his activities, Mikey soon broke away and developed his own. Tommy was the athlete but shy with the girls, where Mikey was a high school class officer, dated regularly, and was active in student government and public speaking.

Now, with Tommy away at college across the state, Tom found other things to get busy with. Granted, he tried to get Mikey involved in sports, but it was too late. The bond that had never developed wasn’t suddenly going to show up. Mikey had moved on.

Whenever Tommy was home, there was a rush of activity as Tom played catchup with his oldest son. Now, with Tommy home for the holidays, Tom was alive once again.

So when Mikey asked where they were, he wasn’t too surprised about the answer.

Rachel sighed deeply and replied, “They went hunting, baby. Someone called this evening with two free spots on a corporate hunting trip to South Dakota.”

The hurt look showed on his face, but he quickly recovered.

“Well, they should enjoy that,” he said. “Dad loves to go hunting. Maybe they’ll come home with something to hang on the wall.”

“I’m so sorry, baby,” Rachel said to her son. “It isn’t fair to you.”

“Life isn’t always fair, Mom. You just do what you can do and get on with living,” he told her. “Besides, they’re off with a bunch of smelly guys and I’m here with my favorite lady.”

He was always so sweet. A “Momma’s Boy” from an early age. They had bonded when his father was off with Tommy.

“You’re so sweet, honey,” Rachel replied. “But it still isn’t fair.”

Then it hit her. Hit her like a ton of bricks. She knew what to do.

“Well!” She said abruptly. “If your father can’t give more of himself to you, I’ll just have to do it.”

Mikey had opened the refrigerator door and wasn’t really paying attention to her.

“Mmmm, yeah, Mom,” he replied distractedly. “What’s that you’re going to do?”

She repeated, “I said I’m going to have to give more of myself to you.”

He stood up and looked at her, “Give more of yourself? Mom you do too much already. How can you give more of yourself to me?”

She smiled at him and stammered, “Well, it seems if your father can be a real dick to you sometimes, then I have to do the same…or something.”

Rachel stumbled on the last part of the wording as Mikey gave her a strange look.

“Umm, you’re going to be a dick to me?” he asked.

“Now how can I be a dick to you if I don’t have a dick?” She said quickly. “But if I have exclusive control of some things in this house and I’ll do what I want with them.”

“Mom?” he said cautiously. “You’re weirding me out. What’s going on?”

She met his eyes and said, “I’ve decided that if your father doesn’t care enough to give more of himself to you, then I’m going to have to do it. I’m going to give more of myself to you, baby. It’s that simple.”

And with that, she turned and left the room.

Mikey watched her walk away, the confusion clouding his mind as he wondered what the hell his Mom was talking about.

A few minutes later his phone dinged that he’d received a message.

It was from his mom.

Rachel had sent: “Your Dad took this last year. Do you think he’s missing this tonight?”

Mikey stumbled where he stood when he saw the picture. “Damn!” he said out loud.

“Oh, you like that, do you?” Rachel said from the doorway into the kitchen.

Mikey looked up in wonder as she approached him. She leaned into him with her arm around his back and looked down at his phone.

Rachel said, “Yeah, I liked that one, too. That’s why I saved it. Look closer at it. Can you tell I’m wearing a thong? It almost looks like I’m completely bare-assed.”

“Mom,” Mikey replied. “I shouldn’t be seeing this.”

“Why not? You don’t like it?” she teased.

“Well, hell yeah, I like it.” Mikey said quickly. “But should you be showing this to me?”

“Oh, there’s more to show, baby. There’s more to show.” Rachel replied. “Look at it again. I like to see you looking at it.”

Rachel leaned over and pointed at the picture and told her son, “See how the high heels really make my legs look better? And those pink clips? They’re part of the black hose I wear with it.”

“Damn, Mom.” Mikey told her.

Rachel straightened up and told him: “Let me get my phone. I have a few more you can see.”

Mikey’s hands trembled as he waited for the next message from his Mom to come through. He reached down and adjusted his thickening cock.

Ding!

Rachel had written, “Here’s one where I’m not wearing any panties, but I do have hose on.”

Mikey was grabbing his cock through his jeans when his Mom came back into the room with her phone.

“Your dad likes my ass, how about you?” She said with a teasing smile.

“I like it a lot, Mom,” he replied. “This is wild.”

Rachel looked down at her phone again and said, “No this one is wild. Here’s one of me with the garter holding my hose.”

Ding!

Mikey’s mouth dropped open.

“See?” Rachel said softly as she walked up to him and looked down at the phone. “See?” she repeated. “In this one you can see my pussy.”

“Wow, Mom, when you said you wanted to give more of yourself, you really meant it!” her son said without taking his eyes off of his mother’s shaved pussy lips.

“Anything for my baby,” Rachael whispered with a loving kiss on her son’s cheek.

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4 thoughts on “Mikey Likes It

  1. Wow
    Racheal. This is going to be So Hot I am Sure
    You are going to get your youth boy to Fuck you hard in your Cunt soon and then in your Asshole I am sur.
    I cannot wait to seethe next chapters
    Joe

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