Part of him was very excited and part of him was a little scared as he walked into the kitchen and found Wendy sitting at the table reading a novel and sipping coffee. “Everything OK,” she asked, “you two were on the phone a long time.”
“Yeah,” Mike said, “we were talking about your idea of us moving in here for a while.” Wendy looked up at him with an expression that he couldn’t quite read, but if he had to guess it almost looked hopeful. He told her that they had decided to take her up on the offer and Wendy broke into a wide smile.
“Very good,” she said, “I’ll have to call my agent and tell her that I won’t be wanting to sell the house in the near future after all.”
Mike had called into what would be his new office the previous day and set up some meetings with them to orient himself to the office and the specifics of his new position. For the rest of the afternoon he met with the group that would be his new coworkers and, for the most part, found he really liked them. The more he learned about the specifics of his new job the more it sounded exciting to him, so all in all he was feeling a little better about the move.
He arrived back at Wendy’s house a little before dinner. As soon as he stepped inside he was struck by a wonderful mixture of scents coming from the kitchen. He poked his head inside and saw his mom busily working away at the stove. “What are you up to?” he asked as he looked over her shoulder and at the collection of pots and pans in front of her.
“It’s been so long since I’ve had someone to cook for I thought I would take advantage of the situation,” she said. “Plus, I was thinking we could kind of celebrate you and Cindy moving in here. I know it probably isn’t what you had really wanted but it makes me really happy to think that I can help you two out.” She paused a little before adding, “Besides, I’m really looking forward to having you two around more so I can get to know you better.” Nothing in her body language seemed to indicate any double meaning in her statement but Mike still felt his cock tingle at the possible ways he and her could get to know each other better.
“Dinner will be ready in about 45 minutes,” she said with a tone that was clearly dismissing him. “I’ll call you when it is ready.” Mike asked if he could borrow her car but wouldn’t tell her why when she asked. He quickly drove to a nearby liquor store he had noticed the previous day and bought a couple of bottles of expensive champagne. He told himself that this would add to their celebration dinner, but there was a small, devious part of him that liked the idea of trying to get her a little drunk to see if something might happen. He arrived back home just as she finished setting the table.
Wendy certainly hadn’t lost any of her cooking touch as the meal she prepared was fabulous. They talked and laughed all through the meal and ended up consuming nearly one entire bottle of champagne. At first Wendy had turned down the champagne saying she didn’t like it but Mike convinced her to try it saying that this was really good stuff and having good quality made all the difference. Her first sips were tentative but she soon exclaimed that she really liked the champagne and quickly had several glasses.
After dinner they cleared the dishes as they finished the first bottle of champagne. “Shall we go sit out back?” Mike asked nodding his head toward the back deck.
“It’s kind of chilly, isn’t it?” Wendy replied.
“I guess,” Mike answered, “but it is such a clear and beautiful night that I thought it might be nice anyway. Besides, I spent nearly the whole day cooped up in an office so I wouldn’t mind getting some fresh air.”
Wendy agreed and disappeared saying she would be right back. Mike quickly gathered the other bottle of champagne and two fresh glasses and met her by the door leading out to the deck as she carried a large blanket. “Just in case,” she said as they stepped out onto the deck.
The brisk night air hit Mike’s face and he realized it was colder than he expected. He thought for a moment about going back inside but Wendy was already settling into one of the chairs. She had changed into a tight fitting pair of sweatpants and a slightly oversized sweatshirt that hung down enough to cover her ass when she stood. Mike hadn’t put on a jacket and he immediately felt the cool of the air.
He got into the chair next to her and immediately accepted her offer of part of the blanket. He scooted his chair right next to hers and draped the blanket over his legs and chest as she did the same. Once they were settled he popped the cork on the bottle and poured them each a full glass. Wendy protested slightly at first but stopped as soon as Mike held the glass out toward her. “Thanks,” she said softly as she took the glass. Something about the combination of the tone of her voice and the look on her face made Mike’s cock twitch as she seemed to somehow acknowledge without a word that she knew what he was trying to do.
For a long while they sat and quietly talked in the relatively secluded comfort of the deck. Mike made sure that Wendy’s glass was quickly refilled each time it approached being empty. As he emptied the last of the bottle into her glass she completely shocked him by saying, “Michael, if I didn’t know any better I’d think you were trying to get me drunk.”
Mike looked at her in surprise and then smiled slyly not sure of exactly what to say at being so obviously caught. “What do you mean?” he offered meekly.
“Don’t try to pull one over on me,” Wendy playfully and drunkenly scolded. “I am your mother and I can still tell when you are up to something.” Mike was now very excited and waited for her next words anxiously. He wasn’t disappointed when she said, “It’s getting too cold for me, let’s go inside.”
He had to help her to her feet and hold her as they made the short walk back inside. From how unsteady she was on her feet it was clear that she was very drunk. They stepped into the house and she led him into the living room. They stopped near the base of the stairs going up to the bedrooms and she turned to face him.
“Now,” she began, “what I am wondering is why you would be trying to get me drunk.”
Mike was a little surprised by her directness and he stammered slightly, “I… well… um… I guess, well…”
She interrupted him by putting her index finger up against his lips. “I can think of one main reason why you might be trying to get me drunk,” she said softly. She paused for a long while as she looked directly into Mike’s eyes. “Do you want to fuck me?”
“God, yes!” Mike gasped as he wrapped his arms around her and brought his lips full against hers. As soon as their lips met they parted and their tongues began a wild dance together that lasted for several long minutes as they passionately explored each other with their mouths and hands.
Wendy parted the kiss and said, “Let’s go upstairs.” Without waiting Mike leaned down and swept her up off her feet and began carrying her toward her bedroom. This type of behavior was not usual for Mike and he was somewhat surprised at himself as they walked down the hall.
Clearly Wendy was not expecting this either and she let out a surprised, sexy moan as Mike confidently carried her up the stairs to toward her own bedroom. Her moan further excited Mike and he felt his cock grow even harder in his pants.
He entered her room and lay her down on her bed. She immediately sat up and began to undo Mike’s pants as he stood next to the bed. He took hold of her sweatshirt and pulled it up and over her head bringing the t-shirt she was wearing under it off in the same movement. He quickly unsnapped her bra before guiding her back until she was lying on her back and then began to remove her pants. The sweats easily slipped off her legs and he immediately pulled off her panties leaving her lying naked before him.
He stared down at her prone and naked body and felt a huge wave of desire wash over him. In that moment all he knew was that he had to fuck her and fuck her right now. He began to tear off his own clothes finishing the job that she had started a few moments earlier. He didn’t stop until he was completely naked and immediately crawled onto the bed with his rock hard cock leading the way.
Wendy spread her legs wide in anticipation as Mike crawled between her thighs and positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her excited pussy. Mike groaned loudly as his cock began to slip easily inside her. Her pussy was much wetter than he had expected and it felt almost as though they had already fucked. Clearly she had been looking forward to this as much as he had.
When his full length settled fully inside her they each let out long, lusty moans of excitement and satisfaction. Mike lowered his mouth to hers and they met in a wild kiss as their tongues excitedly wrestled back and forth between their mouths. Mike’s lust had now built to a frenzied level and when Wendy gasped, “Fuck me,” in between their kisses he couldn’t wait any longer.
Pushing himself up on his hands he began to firmly and rapidly fuck her. Her pussy immediately started making wet slurping noises as he moved back and forth inside her. Mike closed his eyes and focused completely on the sensation of being inside her. He was so involved in his own satisfaction and pleasure that he kept fucking her without much regard for her own pleasure.
Although Mike was completely engrossed in his own pleasure, Wendy was similarly lost in her own passion. She had been trying to convince herself otherwise, but she had wanted this desperately also. She knew it was wrong to be with Mike but he filled her and satisfied her in ways that she had never felt before. She held her legs as widely apart now as she could and basked in the feeling of his hard cock filling her and moving back and forth inside her rapidly. She was already so excited from her anticipation of this moment that she could feel her own orgasm nearing.