Love at First Sight - Ch. 01

My writing will be presented in a series of chapters/events which are mostly true. The names were changed and any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. I appreciate any feedback you offer! Thank you!

All characters in this story are over the age of 18 years old.

Love at First Sight

Chapter One - The Beginning

"Aw, back home in the Aloha state." Ross thought, opening the door to his townhouse. He was anxious to see his six-month-old daughter, whom he hadn't seen in three weeks. Ross had just returned from a detailed mission with the Marine Corps. He was a Sargeant in special forces, recon. He quickly unlocked the door and opened it. With a big smile and feeling so happy he looked inside, then quickly closed the door..., standing there for a few moments feeling very puzzled, confused, and a bit embarrassed. His heart was racing.

"Wow, what the hell, something is not right!"

"Oh yeah", he thought, "I must be at the wrong townhouse, they all look alike."

He went down the stairs to the front of the townhouse. He was at the correct address! The address he saw was in fact his home.

Ross quickly turned and ran back up the stairs and very slowly turned the doorknob. He opened the door just slightly, hoping to hear his daughter or his wife's voice, but he heard nothing, nothing except complete silence, which seemed very loud! He opened the door fully, only turning his head slightly, looking around his living room.

His eyes bulged out of their sockets at the sight before him. He couldn't breathe, but he tried to breathe. He had to force himself to get air. Suddenly, he felt this tremendous pressure on his chest. He hadn't felt this way before, even when the enemy was shooting at him while in the Marines.

Ross entered his home and stood in the middle of his living room, his eyes slowly scanning the room. It felt like the walls around him started to grow, larger and larger, he felt like "The Incredible Shrinking Man".

None of Ross's Marine Corps training had prepared him for this situation.

"What the hell!", Ross thought, as he stood there in the middle of the room. His thoughts began to feel like ripples, going across the clear, glassy surface of water, back to how this all began...

Ross was born in a small midwestern town. His parents were first generation Italian's, and he had three siblings. He was a good kid while growing up, going to church, cub scouts, boy scouts, police explorers, and played most of the sports in high school. Ross excelled in football, being the best wide receiver in the history of his school, breaking every record. Yes, life has been good for him, so far.

The girls went crazy for Ross during high school. He didn't think he was very attractive, but he was in good shape, and he was confident, nice to everyone, and polite, your typical alpha male. At first, most of the girls he asked out declined, but the ones that accepted and, after they kissed, would melt to his every desire. The girls loved kissing Ross, and when they felt the size and hardness of his penis, they would go crazy.

There was this one special girl that caught Ross's eye. They started dating regularly and seemed happy together.

Ross always worked very hard in school, which was inspired by his parents. He was accepted at Iowa State University and planned on attending there in the fall. He saved his money religiously for tuition and a car. Ross's father bought him a 1963 Chevy Impala, it was a two-door family car, with a nice light color blue paint job. Ross agreed to pay his father fifty dollars a month until his debt was paid, and his father agreed.

It didn't take Ross and his friends long to make modifications to his car. They added new chrome-spoke rims with wider tires in the rear, exhaust headers and muffler glass packs, air shocks, and a few other things to enhance the car. It was a beautiful car that Ross was very proud of.

Oh, everything was going great for Ross, especially with him and his girlfriend Patricia, who wanted to be called Pat. Pat was very, very beautiful and resembled the actress Demi Moore; tall, long black hair, which she wore straight at times, and wavey at other times. Her body was perfect, and she had long, beautiful legs that drove Ross nuts just by looking at them.

The two of them would go riding in Ross's car, usually ending up at the "Blue Lights". This was a parking area at the end of the airport runway with millions of small blue lights, all in a row, illuminating the airport runway at night. This is where couples would go, mostly at night, to park, make out, or whatever.

Things change all the time, some changes are good, and some are bad. Unfortunately for Ross, things were going to start changing badly for him. Two weeks before Ross was to graduate high school, his parents announced they were getting divorced. Ross's mother was having a love affair with another man, and his father caught them together.

About three weeks after Ross's father left, moving into his own house, Ross was sleeping when he was awakened by a familiar sound..., "... what the fuck", he thought! The sound Ross heard was his car; someone had started his car!

Ross bolted out of his bed, ran up the stairs, and went outside just in time to see his car being driven down the street and turning the corner. He quickly ran back into the house to call the police, when he noticed his mother sitting at the breakfast table crying.

"Mom, someone just stole my car!" Ross shouted.

"No, it wasn't exactly stolen honey, your father took it, I am so sorry dear!" His mother said while crying in her hands.

"That was my dad? Are you sure mom? Why would Dad take my car?" Ross asked.

His mother started crying harder.

"That's not all he took Ross. All the money you have been saving for college, it's all gone too."

"What did you say? Are you telling me Dad took all my money for school too? Why..., why would my father do this to me? "

"I don't know honey, I am so sorry, this is all my fault."

Ross just stood there, not knowing what to do or say. He stood there looking at his beautiful mother sitting there at the dining room table crying. He didn't like seeing his mother sad. He stood there thinking "why" what did he do to cause his father to act this way. His father didn't leave them with any contact information, so Ross had no way to call or see his dad.

Several weeks passed by and Ross did everything he could to continue working and saving money for school. Pat, Ross's girlfriend, had a car, but Ross didn't want to impose on her so he either walked across town to work or took the bus.

One night Ross and Pat were parked at the "blue lights" making out. Pat was giving Ross one of the best blowjobs she could give him; she was so in love with Ross. Ross just laid his head back on the driver's seat, as Pat sucked and licked his cock, enjoying the pure pleasure her mouth and tongue were giving him.

Pat was so intent on doing her best; in giving Ross the most sensualist blowjob she could, she forgot to remove the bands on her braces. She had to stretch her lips very wide to accommodate Ross's large cock in her mouth.

Ross was as hard as iron when..., SLAP, one of Pat's bands broke while she was sucking on his cock and smacked against Ross's hard shaft.

"OUCH" Ross screamed out. While Pat bolted upright, holding her mouth, and started crying.

"I'm so sorry Ross, I forgot to remove the bands." She cried.

"Ouch, ouch." Ross sat there holding his crouch, bent over banging his head against the car's dashboard. He yelled so loud the ladies in the two cars parked next to them raised their heads to see what happened.

"Oh my gosh Ross, are you okay?" Pat asked.

"Yeah, I'm alright. I'm sorry I frighten you." Ross said.

Two of Ross's buddies, who were parked a couple of stalls away, heard Ross's screams and came running to Pat's car.

"Ross, are you okay?" His friends asked while they banged on the window trying to open the door. "Ross, Ross!"

Ross kept his head bent down, totally embarrassed.

"What the fuck are they doing here?" Ross thought as his friend attempted to open his door.

Ross finally rose and looked at his friends.

"Yes, I'm okay."

When Pat saw Ross's friends she became hysterical.

"What are they doing here..., get out..., this is so embarrassing, get out of my car now!" Pat ordered Ross.

"What did I do?

"Just get out of my car, please Ross!"

When Ross was out of Pat's car, she backed up and sped away. His friend continued to ask about his condition. Ross ensured he was okay and asked for a ride home. Tim agreed to take him home and they headed to Ross's house. When they arrived, they assisted Ross into the house and told his mother their story of what happened.

"Mrs. F, we were parked at the "Blue Light" watching the planes landing and taking off when we heard Ross screaming." Tim told Ross's mother.

Ross's mother became frantic, asking...

"What! Ross, what happened? Is that true, you were screaming? Why were you screaming?" His mother asked.

Everyone started talking at the same time with their version of the event. Ross's mother finally broke in and told everyone to go home, and that she would take care of him. After everyone had gone, Ross's mother looked him in his eyes, and asked...

"Will you now please tell me what happened and what caused you to scream?"

Ross looked at his mother feeling very embarrassed by the situation.

"It's nothing, besides, I can't tell you."

"Please honey, I'm your mother and you can tell me anything. I need to know. Are you hurt?"

"No, mother..., not really."

"What do you mean, "... not really" Ross?" Tell me please honey!"

"Okay, but you can't get mad. Promise? Okay."

Ross told his mother the story about parking at the "Blue Lights", and Pat giving him a blowjob, and her braces band broke cutting into his cock shaft. Ross's mother was horrified and jumped up and started ranting. Ross felt even more ashamed now.

"Okay, settle down Margaret." She told herself. She wasn't expecting the answer Ross gave her.

"Honey, I am sorry, I thought maybe you got into a fight or something. Listen, I better check on your cut, we don't want you to get an infection or something. I'll be right back dear. While I am gone, please pull down your pants."

"What?"

"You heard me mister, pull them down!" She demanded and walked out of the room.

Ross's mother was a very beautiful woman, 39 years old, with short wavey hair, and a body that drove men, and Ross's friends, wild. People often told her she looked like the actress Donna Reed. Ross didn't have sexual feelings for his mother, but his friends did. This upset Ross constantly whenever he heard his friends making comments about his mother.

Ross's mother returned to the room with a bandage and some type of ointment for his penis injury. Ross noticed something very different about his mother as she approached him. When she left the room, she was wearing a thin white blouse, buttoned up, and it was obvious that she was wearing a bra through the transparent material of the blouse.

As Ross's mother entered the room he leaned back against a tall stool, pants pulled down, and his penis limp, hanging down between his spread legs. He noticed what was different about his mother as she approached him. She had removed her bra and unbuttoned her blouse down just below her breasts. He could also smell the scent of her sweet perfume.

"Oh mio Dio" Margaret whispered in Italian.

Ross noticed his mother's attention on his cock, but he didn't shy away. He was proud of his large cock, with it hanging between his spread legs for his mother to inspect. As Margaret bent down in front of Ross to see his injured penis, Ross could see down the front of her blouse, giving him the perfect view of her small perky breasts. Ross could feel his cock starting to grow.

"Okay Ross, let me take a look at your problem!" Margaret said, on her knees, her face just inches away from his growing cock.

Ross was trying hard to think of something so he wouldn't get a hard-on in front of his mother. He wasn't sure how she would react. Margaret was a stern mother. She would often punish Ross using a leather belt, beating him until she got tired. Although Ross was an adult now, he would never think of reacting to the beatings.

Margaret very softly reached up and placed her palm under Ross's cock, like she was holding it on a platter. When she started to rub the skin on his shaft, Ross's cock started to become erect and soon grew to full length, right there in front of his mother's face. Ross's cock was now just inches from her open mouth. She held his cock as it continued to grow and curve upward. Ross's cock grew bigger and bigger. Margaret began tracing her fingertips, with professionally manicured French nails, up and down the length of his shaft.

Ross looked down at his mother kneeling before him. She was gently stroking his cock up and down, her nipples pressing out the thin material of her blouse. His cock was so hard now, he thought he could feel the veins in his shaft pushing out against his skin.

"You have a beautiful penis, Ross!" Margaret said, looking up into his eyes.

"Mom, I'm sorry, it just happened!

"Shhh, it's okay honey. Does this feel good? Would you like me to stroke it for you?"

Ross couldn't answer. He wanted to say "yes" but the word wouldn't come out of his mouth. Without waiting for an answer from Ross, Margaret wrapped her hand around his large, hard cock and stroked him softly, never breaking eye contact.

"Does this feel good, honey? Would you like me to go faster? Just tell me what you want me to do, Ross."

"Could you use your mouth, Mom?" Ross asked.

"What! Do you mean give you a blowjob? Is that what you want? If you do, there is no way in hell I'm going to put your penis in my mouth and suck you off. I'm your mother for Christ sakes!" She said as she continued stroking his cock faster and harder.

"You said to tell you what I wanted."

"I'm sorry honey, I just can't do that! Your father and I never practiced oral sex."

"Why mother?"

"I didn't want him cumming in my mouth, that's just way too gross!"

"Please mother, please, suck my cock just this once?" Ross said in desperation.

"No, I am sorry Ross, but you are not putting your penis in my mouth, besides it's way too big."

"Okay then, are you done checking my cock?" Ross asked in frustration.

"Honey, what if I just lick you down there, will that help you?"

"Oh yes, mom, please lick my cock."

"Hey, watch your mouth." Breaking eye contact and moving her face closer to Ross's hard cock.

His mother licked up and down his cock for several minutes, licking the head and swirling her tongue around the tip of his very hard dick. Ross was going nuts, he couldn't believe the pleasure his mother was giving him, but he needed more.

Ross looked down at his mother while she was licking his cock and placed his hands gently on the sides of her face. As he held her head, he watched her tongue darting in and out of her mouth between her luscious red lips. When she began to lick around the tip of his extended penis, he had enough.

Grabbing the sides of his mother's head tightly, he pushed his cock into her mouth. Ross pumped his cock hard in and out of her mouth as she fought to get free from his grasp. Margaret pushed and pushed against his thighs trying desperately to get his large cock out of her mouth, but Ross was much stronger and held her head firmly.

After a couple of minutes, Margaret gave up fighting Ross and let him continue to fuck her mouth. Her eyes remained locked on Ross's eyes the entire time as he pumped his cock in and out of her mouth in a fucking motion.

When Ross's mother stopped resisting, he could feel her tongue licking his cock and her lips were wrapping around it in a perfect "O" shape. She was sucking up and down his shaft; she was "actually" giving him a blowjob.

Ross released his grip on the sides of her head as he watched his mother's head bobbing up and down on his large cock. Ross was in total bliss as his mother sucked his cock, much better than Pat had ever done.

"Oh, mom." Ross moaned in pleasure.

"Do you like that honey? Am I doing it right? Does it feel good?

"Yes mother, oh yes it feels great. You are the best."

"Do you want me to suck you faster or harder, honey?"

"Yes, please, mom, suck me harder and slower!" He didn't want to cum too fast.

"Let me know when you are ready to cum, okay Honey? I don't want you to cum in my mouth. Cum on my tits." Margaret told Ross as she opened the remaining buttons on her blouse, exposing her firm perky breasts.

Margaret went back to sucking Ross's cock, more aggressively now. Ross stood there looking down at his mother sucking his cock hard, but slow, and seeing her firm breast exposed for the first time was too much for him to hold back any longer.

He soon felt his cum starting to shoot up his shaft.

"Mom" Ross shouted.

Margaret heard Ross's cry and quickly pulled his cock out of her mouth just as the first spurt of his cum shot out and landed across his mother's face. His first cum spurt blasted into her right eye, landing across her cheek and running down to her chin. The second spurt landed in her hair, going down her forehead, her nose, and covering her lips.

Ross didn't know what to do, so he rammed his shooting cock back into his mother's open mouth, where he continued to shoot the rest of his load. He came into her mouth with such force, shooting several more spurts of cum, he couldn't remember cumming so hard and so much.

Margaret quickly pulled her mouth away from Ross's spurting cock, coughing and spitting his cum out of her mouth.

"You bastard, Ross. How could you do that? What's wrong with you?" She yelled.

Ross couldn't take his eyes off his mother's face. She had his cum in her hair, eyes, and all over the right side of her face. Ross's cum was also running out the sides of her mouth.

"Is this what you wanted, Ross?" she asked.

"Oh yeah!" Ross thought quietly. "Oh yes!"

"Just look at this mess on my face, and your semen is burning my eye."

Ross, looking at his mother's cum covered face, realized he was getting hard again.

His mother noticed.

"Are you getting an erection again, are you Ross?" she asked. "This really turns you on, doesn't it?"

Ross didn't answer, he just stood there looking at her face.

"You are getting hard again." She said, as she turned and started to head to the bathroom to clean Ross's cum off her face. Before leaving the room, she stopped and turned to look at Ross and spoke.

"Next time, please cum on my tits, okay Ross?"

Ross just stared at her face unable to speak.

"Did she say, "next time"?" Ross thought.

To be continued...