I didn’t like how close he was to her and how he always had his arm around her. I hated how she would constantly stroke his arm and kiss his face, coming much too close to his lips and how he didn’t seem to mind.
Every time I saw them together, it was like a burning knife to my chest. At times, the pain was so deep that I would get a choking feeling when I saw them together. Even though she knew I was his future wife, it made no difference to me. I was still jealous. He re-assured me that I had nothing to worry about, that he loved and that he couldn’t wait for us to start our married life together. Still I felt he wasn’t completely mine.
What bothered me the most was who she was his mother.
She was 63 years old, but could easily pass for 10 years younger. Her hair was short and black. She was, how should I say, “top heavy”, with a full face and smooth complexion.
“Kait, this is my mother, Ming.” He said proudly.
“Ah Kait, yes! My son has spoken very highly of you and very often. You are very, very lucky girl. My son is a wonderful boy.” Mrs. Chang said.
“I’m almost 40 years old and she still thinks I’m a boy.” Liu said. Still with his arm around his mother’s waist.
“Nice to meet you again, Mrs. Chang. If you both will excuse me, I have some things to take care of.”
“Do you need help, Kait?” The older woman asked.
“No, ma’am. None at all, I’m fine.” I said as I excused myself. I was barely out of the room, and already I could hear them talking.
“Liu, don’t you think she is a bit too young for you? I mean she not even 20. She does not know how to take of you. I know that. I can tell in a minute if a girl is good for you, my son, and she is not. You are making a mistake.”
“Ma, let’s not talk of this today. Please sit with me and relax.”
“I miss you so much, Liu. Now, I know you don’t want to talk about Kait, but I ask you one question only. Only one, OK?”
“OK”
“Does she take care of you?”
“Yes ma, she cooks for me and cleans and her ironing is less lethal than it used to be.”
“No, Liu. Does she take care of you like I did?”
“Ma, you promised never to bring that up ever again.”
“You did not answer.”
“I obviously can’t compare the two of you.”
“She does not then!”
“Ma, stop it. Change the subject or I will!”
“Liu, you are so much like your father. You know how much I miss him.”
“I miss him too, ma.”
“No one can replace him. But, you have come very close. You know what I like- and I know what YOU like.”
She put her hand on his crotch. Yet, he did not attempt to move.
“Unzip for me.” She asked him.
“Ma, please none of this now.”
“Unzip for me.” She said again.
He feigned reluctance
I could see him unzipping his pants and pulling them down much to his mother’s delight.
“Oh, it’s so nice.” She said as she looked at his cock.
“Lie back and relax, son. Just relax.”
Liu pulled up his shirt and leaned back. I watched his mom stroke his cock. I was mortified, yet fascinated at the same time. She leaned forward to suck him and he immediately started to moan.
“Does Kait do it like this?” She stopped to ask.
“Fuck, don’t stop ma!” Liu yelled.
I could tell that this was not the first time she sucked him.
She seemed to be enjoying it every bit of it as well.
He kissed her so tenderly, so lovingly that I could feel my blood boiling with anger. He let out a small laugh as he helped her undress. When she was completely naked, he sucked and teased her nipples.
“Does Kait have breasts like these?” She asked.
“No, yours are much bigger.” Liu said as he focused intently on them.
He put his face between breasts as he held them in his hands. She was moving her hips and I could sense her arousal from where I was watching. Liu moved his hands down her body, caressing her outer thighs. Slowly, he put his hand between her legs and I could see him rubbing her clit. He gazed at her lovingly as he masturbated her. My eyes burned with every emotion.
“Lick mama.” She said.
Liu smiled as spread his mother’s legs, kneeling between them. He opened her lips as his tongue quickly flicked her clit. He licked her with slow, sensuous intensity as she moaned in pleasure and grabbed her breasts. I could see him slide his fingers inside her as his tongue toyed with her pussy lips.
She grabbed the back of the couch and raised her hips. I watched as her body quivered from arousal as his mouth engulfed her pussy. She screamed in pleasure as her body erupted in orgasm. Liu was stroking his cock hard and I knew he wouldn’t last long either.
He stood up and lay down on top of her, slipping his cock inside. He fucked her as hard as she could take it, her breasts bouncing violently from the thrusts. Liu was like a machine as he pounded his mother’s cunt. The sight of them fucking mesmerized me. I wasn’t jealous, I was aroused.
She screamed his name and he groaned loudly.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! That’s it!!!” he yelled over again before he shot his cum inside her.
“You make a mess!” She said smiling, clearly out of breath as his cum dripped out of her pussy and down her leg. He licked his cum off of from her inner thigh and stroked his cock a few more times.
“You feel good now?” She asked him.
“I feel great!” He said as he held her in his arms. They were basking in the afterglow. I’ve never seen Liu look so content as he tenderly caressed his mother’s breasts as she lay her head on his shoulder.
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I opened my eyes and looked around the room. It took me a few moments to realize I was dreaming. Even so, my clit was hard and my pussy dripping wet.
My mom walked in with her hair in rollers.
“Here comes the bride!” She sang as she sat on my bed. I could tell she had been crying.
“Katie, your future in-laws, Mr and Mrs Chang are downstairs.” She said as she emphasized “in-laws” with a smile.
I sat up in bed, a bit dazed. “I had a dream Mr. Chang was- oh never mind.” I said.
“Did you have a nightmare?” Mom asked me.
“Sort of.” I replied, not wanting to go into detail.
“Don’t worry, its just wedding day jitters.” Mom said.
“I hope that’s all it was.” I thought.
“Tell Liu’s parents that I’ll be down in a few minutes.”
I grabbed my cell phone and sent a text to Liu.
“I love you,” it read.
A few minutes later, I heard the vibration of my cell phone on the desk.
He responded to my text.
“I love you, too.”
That was all I needed.
