Hello again! Please find below my latest story for you all. I've managed to get this one done a week or two earlier than I expected. I must admit I'm not entirely sure where the inspiration for this particular one come from, other than it being perhaps certain parts are perhaps a bit of a personal fantasy of mine. As usual, I hope it's something you'll all enjoy.
Again, I must warn you that there are a couple of sex scenes in this story but typically with me, they're not overly graphic. With that said, here it is! :
A MOTHER'S TAKING
NO SUCH THING AS ‘ORDINARY’
There's no such thing as an ordinary, straightforward relationship any more. As time has gone by they have become increasingly complex for a variety of reasons. Traditional work patterns are changing as we move increasingly into a full twenty four hour society. The line of moral standards has also shifted, some say for the better, some say for the worst. More and more people either choose not to get married compared to the previous generation and sadly some marriages of modern-day couples no longer stand the test of time. More interestingly, most families also hold some sort of secret or even have some sort of divide. In short, whilst we all try to lead ordinary lives the best we can, life itself isn’t so simple any more.
Think about it. What actually classes as 'ordinary'? Staying in watching television with family seven nights a week? Hanging around with friends? Going out for occasional social trips to restaurants or perhaps the cinema? Having a part time job or a full time job? Leading a completely 'clean' life? We're all different people leading different lives.
Take a look at Adam. He is a perfectly healthy, average guy in his mid twenties. He grew up in a traditional family of four with good parents and had a reasonable education at the local high school. His brother had long left the family home being several years older and having a very good job that took him to all corners of the country and Adam had too not long 'flown the nest' by getting his very own place, thanks to a lot of hard saving. He had an average, steady office job working for an average independent company. Thanks to his history of saving money, he drove around in a reasonably new, small but upmarket car. His own parents are similar, with average backgrounds with the most unusual thing about them being that that they grew up close to 200 miles apart from one another.
In recent months since moving out of the main family home into his own first house, Adam had finally found himself his first, steady girlfriend. He never had much luck in his late teens. She lived up the road from him and she lived with her father. Her name was Tami and the pair found themselves at the local pub. Her background was anything but ordinary. Something completely different compared to Adam's seemingly settled background. She had come from a broken family and was a lonely child. Her parents had split up and divorced many years ago and her mother now lived some 15 miles away. The pair didn't see each other that often. She lived with her father who was a recovering alcoholic, which he largely put down to the marriage break up, although the drinking started earlier than that. He was rather strict and protective of Tami to the point he was borderline over the top. He wasn't a particularly nasty person. Just stubborn.
Adam felt lucky to have Tami as he felt he wasn't anything particularly special to look at. He was average height, average with perhaps slightly overweight build and had with short brown swept-back hair. He never had much confidence with his appearance so when Tami wanted to be his girlfriend he initially thought it was a joke. It took him days to come to terms that she was actually serious about him. Tami on the other hand was highly attractive. Almost model-like. She was slightly smaller than Adam, had blemish-free pale skin, long black hair, curves in the right places and had a near washboard-flat stomach. She also had neat breasts and a perfectly pear shaped rear end.
During the week, Tami was in college and Adam was working so they could only really see each other during the evening or at the weekend. During the week they'd either arrange to meet up some place local, such as the pub where they first met, or went around to each other's houses. Maybe even the occasional visit to the cinema. At the weekend, Adam would often take her out in his car and they could find themselves anywhere within a two hour’s drive of home. A major town, the seaside, out into the country - you name it, they'd go there just for the heck of it. Tami also stayed over at Adam's most Friday and Saturday nights with her father’s begrudging permission.
Adam wanted Tami to move in with him into his small terraced house, but unfortunately Tami's father considered her still a little too young despite her being 18. She spent as much time around there as she could, but Adam was alone most evenings. Infact, he felt his new place was a little wasted and perhaps even too large to live in by himself. Despite being a simple red brick-built end-terrace property, one of the cheaper properties in the small town where they lived, it had a reasonable sized dining room at the front, a living room and kitchen at the rear, with two decent sized bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs. It even had a narrow but decent length paved and gravel yard out at the back.
As their relationship built up, nature was taking it’s course. He had started having sex with Tami and she openly admitted to being a virgin up until she had met him. Tami quite enjoyed Adam’s hands rubbing baby oil into her skin. This lead onto her beginning to develop a new fetish of experimenting with Adam’s cum. She appeared to be a quick learner and was willing to go further and further the more time went by, even once cheekily commenting that Adam could now dispose of his ejaculation properly, rather than masturbating. During their sex sessions, he enjoyed having Tami’s young thin belly was close to his face as she rocked backwards and forwards on top of him.
Most of this may sound quite normal for a young man in his mid twenties. However, Adam had a secret. Nothing about him suggested that he was perhaps a slightly unusual young man. You see, he had his own personal secret that he felt he couldn't share with anyone else. He too had a fetish. He loved women just like a regular red-blooded male, that was already established. However, he had a 'thing' for pregnancy. He absolutely adored the form of pregnant women and the resulting large, rounded out bellies. He had held this fetish since at least his early teens and it was something he kept very much to himself as no one else seemed to openly share it. Typically, he could picture Tami caressing a large, pregnant belly out of the model-like midriff she sported at the moment. However, he felt he wasn’t quite ready for fatherhood and without asking Tami, he felt she was still far too young to even contemplate pregnancy. After all, she was at college. He desperately wanted to bring his fetish to her attention and perhaps see if she was willing to do some sort of pretending during their more intimate moments, but hadn’t a clue how to go about this. What if she thought he was weird and dumped him? What if she simply laughed it off as something daft? His fear of 'coming clean' about this was very real but he felt he'd gone about as far as he could in the relationship without mentioning it. He had to think of something.
ALONG CAME NATALIE
Adam's relationship with Tami was slowly becoming serious. As the weeks went by she approached Adam to ask him a question. "Would you like to meet my mum? She's coming to see me in a few days. I've told her about you and she suggested if you were free to come along. I don't see her that much and this might be the only opportunity for a while" she said. "Yeah, sure. As long as it’s over the weekend when I'm free just let me know when and where and we’ll go together" replied Adam. Secretly however, he was worried sick about this. If she was as strict as her father, he was imagining a lot of finger pointing and being told to 'be careful' with her daughter. Adam wasn't the sort of person who took well to confrontations, but didn't want to let Tami down or disappoint her. He even went out to buy some new clothes for the occasion.
Over the coming days, Adam was naturally curious of who he was going to meet but Tami wasn’t giving too much away. He was the kind of person who liked to know what he was expecting before the occasion. He wasn't really one for surprises. Other than briefly describing her appearance, admitting that she may have changed her hairstyle since she last saw her, all Tami said was that she had been a single lady since the marriage break up to her knowledge and had no idea what she actually did in regards to work to maintain her lifestyle. She imagined that she must have got a lot of money from her father following the divorce or had some sort of a job that she wasn’t willing to openly discuss.
Before Adam knew it, the arranged day had come around. Days he dreaded always come around far too quickly for him and always felt unprepared to cope. Today was the big day and he was nervous to the point of feeling sick. It was the day where he would finally go to meet Tami's mother. He knew first impressions count and whilst he was feeling slightly ill with his nerves, he was determined to be the best he could. Whilst he didn't say anything on route to the meeting point, a local cafe, he was going to take the now considered 'narrow' mindset of seeing how the mother looked to gauge how attractive Tami would be over the coming years. It's a natural thing for young men to have in their minds on such occasions, although now it’s something they would rather not admit to for fear of ridicule. Would he be happy or disappointed?
So, they entered the cafe and ordered coffee. "Hey, she’s already here. Look...over there!" Tami said, pointing across to the rear corner of the long and narrow room. Adam couldn’t see anyone in there who looked like a 'mother' but then again, he hadn’t a clue who he was looking out for. They walked across to the relevant table after collecting their coffee, and a woman stood up to greet them. Adam, being quite a shy person in front of strangers tended to keep his head down a little. He wasn't ignorant by any means, this was just his natural reaction due to his struggles with self-confidence. "Adam, this is my mum.... Mum, this is Adam" Tami said, introducing the pair. He slowly looked up and couldn’t believe who he was looking at. This woman looked too young to be Tami’s mother, he thought. "Hi! I’ve heard a lot about you. Please...call me Natalie" she replied, holding out her hand. Adam shook her hand and the pair exchanged a brief hug. "Hi! Nice to meet you!" he replied, not really knowing that else to say. They all took a seat around the table and starting chatting about their histories and then onto the usual pleasantries such as the weather and current news affairs. During this time though, Adam kept loosing track of the conversation as he kept on looking at Natalie. To him, she looked more like a model than a mother, with her long, slightly wavy hazel hair and luscious lips. She wore a modestly tight, white t-shirt, a jacket and denim jeans which shown off her attractively curved hips, below what appeared to be a well-toned stomach. Adam could only presume that she had Tami at a reasonably young age. He wanted to know her age but of course, asking a lady for her age up front isn’t exactly appropriate.
At the end of the conversation, Natalie seemed to take a liking to Adam. "I'll have to see you again some time!" she said, as they were saying their goodbyes. Adam was pleasantly surprised by this as he also found her to be almost painfully attractive and then both he and Tami left to head back to his house. He asked why she and Natalie didn't remain in touch more often, especially considering they were only 15 miles apart. Tami explained that her mother didn't actually drive which was the main reason, but remained in fairly regular telephone contact. However, she also explained that her mother wasn’t too open about her own past and that she was slightly wary of her. "Well you see...I think she’s been lying to me" Tami said. "Why do you think that?" Adam queried. "Well for a few years now, my dad, well.... It's hard to explain. Something isn’t right about him... We don’t really share much, if anything, in common. He can be quite abrupt to me and there just isn’t a bond there. There wasn't much of one when even my mum was with him when I was little but it just seems to be getting worse as time goes by. I hate to say this but... I'm not convinced he's really my dad. I've got a horrible gut feeling he’s just someone my mum told me to call dad... There's just something not...right" Tami said, looking perhaps regretful in suggesting that. "I’m sorry to hear that... Is there anything which made you think this to start off with? There had to be a trigger of some sort, surely?" Adam suggested, leaning over to take her hand in sympathy. "Well, it all goes back to my mum. She's appears to be an honest enough person but hasn’t really told me much about herself before she had me. She's told me about her school days but then likes to gloss over the period between that and having me... It's like it's either insignificant to her, or something really bad happened that she feels she simply can't come forward. I dunno... I may be just being stupid but I think something went on. Like a really bad relationship or something..." Tami explained. Adam could see that this was upsetting her slightly and he wanted to see if he could help out in some way.
A FRANK CONFESSION
A few months had passed by and he had been present during all of Tami and her mother's following meet-up's. Natalie and Adam had grown closer to the point he thought he could try and get more out of her if he could get her alone. She was becoming increasingly 'touchy feely' towards him which he was slightly uncomfortable about given the relationship with her daughter, but felt this may be beneficial to Tami's cause. She seemed to be quite an extrovert, even gave him her mobile number 'just in case' and he couldn't quite put his finger on why. Infact, he was struggling to understand how on earth her marriage broke down if she was just as nice in the past.
There wasn’t a point in thinking about it any more. Thinking about it wasn't getting him anywhere. Adam felt he had to act so one evening when he was home alone, he decided to call Natalie up on her mobile phone. He arranged to meet up with her at her house and the used the excuse that he was trying to find out more about Tami. Natalie was only too happy to see him and even though he was a generally shy person, he felt he knew her well enough to start probing without being obvious. "You will be...alone...won't you?" she asked. Adam said he would but seemed a bit confused as to why she would ask such a question. Of course he would be alone. He wasn't going to confront her in the company of her own daughter or anyone else for that matter.
Upon arrival to her house, Adam walked up to the front door. It was a large, detached property on the main road to the next city from the south. It had reasonably large front and rear gardens. As he was about to ring the door bell, Natalie opened the door and invited him in. She was already waiting by the window expecting him, as if she'd timed the journey more or less perfectly. Again, she was clothes were reasonably youthful of someone of her estimated age and whilst they weren't tight enough to show her entire figure, were snippets to show there was still something special under there. Tight denim jeans shown her hips and curvy bottom well but only when her short black leather jacket rode high enough as she walked. She wore t-shirts that were slightly too baggy, but tight enough to see that she was certainly no larger than perhaps a size 12. They sat down on the sofa and started with the pleasantries before the subject turned to her age. "I have to say, when I first met you I struggled to believe that you were her mother. I'm not trying to be overly nice or anything, but I didn’t think you were old enough", Adam said. "Awww, you’re so cute! I'm going to put you on the spot here, but how old do you think I actually am?" Natalie replied with a huge smile on her face. For a few seconds Adam remained completely silent, trying to think what would be best. He certainly didn't want to estimate an age older than she actually was and didn't want to sound too silly by going overly young. Natural biology dictated that she was over 30, he was sure of that. She was likely to be over 35 but in Adam’s eyes she honestly looked around her mid thirties at most. "I’d say you were 35" he replied, in slight hesitation thinking that perhaps she may have been a younger teen mother. "Thank you...! I'd take that any day! It's been a while since someone underestimated my age" she replied, still smiling. Phew! Adam was off the hook. He'd established she was over 35. Again to Adam, she really didn’t look it. She had certainly aged very well indeed. "I’m actually 41. Quite scary when I think about it really. I don't feel it" she added.
Adam eventually turned the conversation into something more serious and discussed his own conversation with Tami, about her doubts with her father. He approached the subject very carefully, pleasantly and didn’t want to come across as if he was probing. Natalie looked down to the floor, took a deep breath and nodded her head. "She's right, you know..." she admitted. "Do you promise not to say a word of this to her? I trust you" she added. Adam agreed, although he didn't know how he could keep something like that from his girlfriend. Natalie did indeed have a secret. A dark secret at that and Adam was quite frankly astonished at how she opened up to him. She explained that was in fact a former porn model and was making very good money from the industry. That was one of her first jobs. She was 23 when she conceived Tami and it wasn’t with her alleged father. Tami was infact conceived on set of one of several porn videos she done at the time. Adam didn’t know what to say and after a moment of awkward silence had to ask the obvious question. "So who's her father?" Adam probed. Natalie looked up glumly "It could be one of five men" she said, taking a long sigh. Adam looked shocked again. Five men? "...if it was the shoot I'm thinking of, maybe up to eight if it was the one two days later..." she added. Adam wasn’t dealing with a simple MILF here, but a serial slapper. It seems her history in the porn industry wasn’t simply the stripping of clothes, but went considerably further than that on a regular basis.
Despite being briefly lost for words, Adam found himself slightly turned on by this and wanted to know more about her past in the porn industry without pushing her away. He was hanging out with a former model and again, without wanting to admit to this, deep down he was actually enjoying it. He'd never actually met anyone in this industry before, or certainly none that opened up and admitted it. "I’ve always liked you Adam. From the moment I first saw you... I could see it in your eyes that you were feeling the same" she said, slowly moving closer across to him. Whilst Adam tried to push himself over towards the edge of the sofa, he couldn't help but feel he was becoming mildly aroused by this. "S..S...So..." Adam said, trying to change where this was going, "Who is that man that Tami lives with? Is there a chance he could be her real father" he asked. "Tell me, Adam... What do you like from a woman? Tell me what you enjoy... What you think about that turns you on... Let's help you along with making your relationship with my girl even better! I'll answer your question if you answer mine. I promise!" she said, leaning across even closer to him.
He was slowly beginning to get more out of Natalie, the answers he needed for Tami, but was going to be used for this. She was praying on Adam’s fetishes. "W-W-Well....umm... This is difficult. I actually have a thing for pregnancy..." he replied. "Oh really... Well, been there and done that you know! I can show you how I've worked out over the last eighteen years..." Natalie replied. "Answering your question first though, there's a very small chance that he could be her real father but we only did it the once before I knew I was pregnant. I found out shortly later and as he seemed a reliable enough guy, I wanted him to be. We got married, the dates were kinda' close and that was that really..." she said.
As Adam continued to sit on the sofa, absorbing all the information, Natalie asked another question, "Be honest with me. Do you find me attractive?". She stood up and bent slightly over for him to feel her bottom and softly taken his hand to bring it across. "Ummm...you're very nice yes... Look, do we really have to do this?" he replied. Natalie simply nodded in return, also suggesting that there was no one else there to possibly disturb them. "But...I'm with your daughter..." Adam said. Natalie smiled back. "I understand that. I really do. However, you really wouldn't be here now at this stage if there wasn't something going on up there in that mind of yours, would there? You'd have walked out. Look, I'll cut you a deal. There's no need to tell her what will happen here. No one else needs to know except for us. It'll be our secret. You never know... I could teach you a thing or two. What do ya' say, eh?" Natalie suggested. It was true what she said. Adam would have walked out by now but he had been so unlucky in the love department that this seemed too good to be true. Two women in a matter of months? It had never happened to him before. Would he ever get this opportunity again, even though he did have genuine feelings for Tami. He had to reply to her. She was waiting on an answer. "Okay...Just this once. If this ever gets out, she'll kill me" Adam said.
<PART TWO TO FOLLOW>
Again, I must warn you that there are a couple of sex scenes in this story but typically with me, they're not overly graphic. With that said, here it is! :
A MOTHER'S TAKING
NO SUCH THING AS ‘ORDINARY’
There's no such thing as an ordinary, straightforward relationship any more. As time has gone by they have become increasingly complex for a variety of reasons. Traditional work patterns are changing as we move increasingly into a full twenty four hour society. The line of moral standards has also shifted, some say for the better, some say for the worst. More and more people either choose not to get married compared to the previous generation and sadly some marriages of modern-day couples no longer stand the test of time. More interestingly, most families also hold some sort of secret or even have some sort of divide. In short, whilst we all try to lead ordinary lives the best we can, life itself isn’t so simple any more.
Think about it. What actually classes as 'ordinary'? Staying in watching television with family seven nights a week? Hanging around with friends? Going out for occasional social trips to restaurants or perhaps the cinema? Having a part time job or a full time job? Leading a completely 'clean' life? We're all different people leading different lives.
Take a look at Adam. He is a perfectly healthy, average guy in his mid twenties. He grew up in a traditional family of four with good parents and had a reasonable education at the local high school. His brother had long left the family home being several years older and having a very good job that took him to all corners of the country and Adam had too not long 'flown the nest' by getting his very own place, thanks to a lot of hard saving. He had an average, steady office job working for an average independent company. Thanks to his history of saving money, he drove around in a reasonably new, small but upmarket car. His own parents are similar, with average backgrounds with the most unusual thing about them being that that they grew up close to 200 miles apart from one another.
In recent months since moving out of the main family home into his own first house, Adam had finally found himself his first, steady girlfriend. He never had much luck in his late teens. She lived up the road from him and she lived with her father. Her name was Tami and the pair found themselves at the local pub. Her background was anything but ordinary. Something completely different compared to Adam's seemingly settled background. She had come from a broken family and was a lonely child. Her parents had split up and divorced many years ago and her mother now lived some 15 miles away. The pair didn't see each other that often. She lived with her father who was a recovering alcoholic, which he largely put down to the marriage break up, although the drinking started earlier than that. He was rather strict and protective of Tami to the point he was borderline over the top. He wasn't a particularly nasty person. Just stubborn.
Adam felt lucky to have Tami as he felt he wasn't anything particularly special to look at. He was average height, average with perhaps slightly overweight build and had with short brown swept-back hair. He never had much confidence with his appearance so when Tami wanted to be his girlfriend he initially thought it was a joke. It took him days to come to terms that she was actually serious about him. Tami on the other hand was highly attractive. Almost model-like. She was slightly smaller than Adam, had blemish-free pale skin, long black hair, curves in the right places and had a near washboard-flat stomach. She also had neat breasts and a perfectly pear shaped rear end.
During the week, Tami was in college and Adam was working so they could only really see each other during the evening or at the weekend. During the week they'd either arrange to meet up some place local, such as the pub where they first met, or went around to each other's houses. Maybe even the occasional visit to the cinema. At the weekend, Adam would often take her out in his car and they could find themselves anywhere within a two hour’s drive of home. A major town, the seaside, out into the country - you name it, they'd go there just for the heck of it. Tami also stayed over at Adam's most Friday and Saturday nights with her father’s begrudging permission.
Adam wanted Tami to move in with him into his small terraced house, but unfortunately Tami's father considered her still a little too young despite her being 18. She spent as much time around there as she could, but Adam was alone most evenings. Infact, he felt his new place was a little wasted and perhaps even too large to live in by himself. Despite being a simple red brick-built end-terrace property, one of the cheaper properties in the small town where they lived, it had a reasonable sized dining room at the front, a living room and kitchen at the rear, with two decent sized bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs. It even had a narrow but decent length paved and gravel yard out at the back.
As their relationship built up, nature was taking it’s course. He had started having sex with Tami and she openly admitted to being a virgin up until she had met him. Tami quite enjoyed Adam’s hands rubbing baby oil into her skin. This lead onto her beginning to develop a new fetish of experimenting with Adam’s cum. She appeared to be a quick learner and was willing to go further and further the more time went by, even once cheekily commenting that Adam could now dispose of his ejaculation properly, rather than masturbating. During their sex sessions, he enjoyed having Tami’s young thin belly was close to his face as she rocked backwards and forwards on top of him.
Most of this may sound quite normal for a young man in his mid twenties. However, Adam had a secret. Nothing about him suggested that he was perhaps a slightly unusual young man. You see, he had his own personal secret that he felt he couldn't share with anyone else. He too had a fetish. He loved women just like a regular red-blooded male, that was already established. However, he had a 'thing' for pregnancy. He absolutely adored the form of pregnant women and the resulting large, rounded out bellies. He had held this fetish since at least his early teens and it was something he kept very much to himself as no one else seemed to openly share it. Typically, he could picture Tami caressing a large, pregnant belly out of the model-like midriff she sported at the moment. However, he felt he wasn’t quite ready for fatherhood and without asking Tami, he felt she was still far too young to even contemplate pregnancy. After all, she was at college. He desperately wanted to bring his fetish to her attention and perhaps see if she was willing to do some sort of pretending during their more intimate moments, but hadn’t a clue how to go about this. What if she thought he was weird and dumped him? What if she simply laughed it off as something daft? His fear of 'coming clean' about this was very real but he felt he'd gone about as far as he could in the relationship without mentioning it. He had to think of something.
ALONG CAME NATALIE
Adam's relationship with Tami was slowly becoming serious. As the weeks went by she approached Adam to ask him a question. "Would you like to meet my mum? She's coming to see me in a few days. I've told her about you and she suggested if you were free to come along. I don't see her that much and this might be the only opportunity for a while" she said. "Yeah, sure. As long as it’s over the weekend when I'm free just let me know when and where and we’ll go together" replied Adam. Secretly however, he was worried sick about this. If she was as strict as her father, he was imagining a lot of finger pointing and being told to 'be careful' with her daughter. Adam wasn't the sort of person who took well to confrontations, but didn't want to let Tami down or disappoint her. He even went out to buy some new clothes for the occasion.
Over the coming days, Adam was naturally curious of who he was going to meet but Tami wasn’t giving too much away. He was the kind of person who liked to know what he was expecting before the occasion. He wasn't really one for surprises. Other than briefly describing her appearance, admitting that she may have changed her hairstyle since she last saw her, all Tami said was that she had been a single lady since the marriage break up to her knowledge and had no idea what she actually did in regards to work to maintain her lifestyle. She imagined that she must have got a lot of money from her father following the divorce or had some sort of a job that she wasn’t willing to openly discuss.
Before Adam knew it, the arranged day had come around. Days he dreaded always come around far too quickly for him and always felt unprepared to cope. Today was the big day and he was nervous to the point of feeling sick. It was the day where he would finally go to meet Tami's mother. He knew first impressions count and whilst he was feeling slightly ill with his nerves, he was determined to be the best he could. Whilst he didn't say anything on route to the meeting point, a local cafe, he was going to take the now considered 'narrow' mindset of seeing how the mother looked to gauge how attractive Tami would be over the coming years. It's a natural thing for young men to have in their minds on such occasions, although now it’s something they would rather not admit to for fear of ridicule. Would he be happy or disappointed?
So, they entered the cafe and ordered coffee. "Hey, she’s already here. Look...over there!" Tami said, pointing across to the rear corner of the long and narrow room. Adam couldn’t see anyone in there who looked like a 'mother' but then again, he hadn’t a clue who he was looking out for. They walked across to the relevant table after collecting their coffee, and a woman stood up to greet them. Adam, being quite a shy person in front of strangers tended to keep his head down a little. He wasn't ignorant by any means, this was just his natural reaction due to his struggles with self-confidence. "Adam, this is my mum.... Mum, this is Adam" Tami said, introducing the pair. He slowly looked up and couldn’t believe who he was looking at. This woman looked too young to be Tami’s mother, he thought. "Hi! I’ve heard a lot about you. Please...call me Natalie" she replied, holding out her hand. Adam shook her hand and the pair exchanged a brief hug. "Hi! Nice to meet you!" he replied, not really knowing that else to say. They all took a seat around the table and starting chatting about their histories and then onto the usual pleasantries such as the weather and current news affairs. During this time though, Adam kept loosing track of the conversation as he kept on looking at Natalie. To him, she looked more like a model than a mother, with her long, slightly wavy hazel hair and luscious lips. She wore a modestly tight, white t-shirt, a jacket and denim jeans which shown off her attractively curved hips, below what appeared to be a well-toned stomach. Adam could only presume that she had Tami at a reasonably young age. He wanted to know her age but of course, asking a lady for her age up front isn’t exactly appropriate.
At the end of the conversation, Natalie seemed to take a liking to Adam. "I'll have to see you again some time!" she said, as they were saying their goodbyes. Adam was pleasantly surprised by this as he also found her to be almost painfully attractive and then both he and Tami left to head back to his house. He asked why she and Natalie didn't remain in touch more often, especially considering they were only 15 miles apart. Tami explained that her mother didn't actually drive which was the main reason, but remained in fairly regular telephone contact. However, she also explained that her mother wasn’t too open about her own past and that she was slightly wary of her. "Well you see...I think she’s been lying to me" Tami said. "Why do you think that?" Adam queried. "Well for a few years now, my dad, well.... It's hard to explain. Something isn’t right about him... We don’t really share much, if anything, in common. He can be quite abrupt to me and there just isn’t a bond there. There wasn't much of one when even my mum was with him when I was little but it just seems to be getting worse as time goes by. I hate to say this but... I'm not convinced he's really my dad. I've got a horrible gut feeling he’s just someone my mum told me to call dad... There's just something not...right" Tami said, looking perhaps regretful in suggesting that. "I’m sorry to hear that... Is there anything which made you think this to start off with? There had to be a trigger of some sort, surely?" Adam suggested, leaning over to take her hand in sympathy. "Well, it all goes back to my mum. She's appears to be an honest enough person but hasn’t really told me much about herself before she had me. She's told me about her school days but then likes to gloss over the period between that and having me... It's like it's either insignificant to her, or something really bad happened that she feels she simply can't come forward. I dunno... I may be just being stupid but I think something went on. Like a really bad relationship or something..." Tami explained. Adam could see that this was upsetting her slightly and he wanted to see if he could help out in some way.
A FRANK CONFESSION
A few months had passed by and he had been present during all of Tami and her mother's following meet-up's. Natalie and Adam had grown closer to the point he thought he could try and get more out of her if he could get her alone. She was becoming increasingly 'touchy feely' towards him which he was slightly uncomfortable about given the relationship with her daughter, but felt this may be beneficial to Tami's cause. She seemed to be quite an extrovert, even gave him her mobile number 'just in case' and he couldn't quite put his finger on why. Infact, he was struggling to understand how on earth her marriage broke down if she was just as nice in the past.
There wasn’t a point in thinking about it any more. Thinking about it wasn't getting him anywhere. Adam felt he had to act so one evening when he was home alone, he decided to call Natalie up on her mobile phone. He arranged to meet up with her at her house and the used the excuse that he was trying to find out more about Tami. Natalie was only too happy to see him and even though he was a generally shy person, he felt he knew her well enough to start probing without being obvious. "You will be...alone...won't you?" she asked. Adam said he would but seemed a bit confused as to why she would ask such a question. Of course he would be alone. He wasn't going to confront her in the company of her own daughter or anyone else for that matter.
Upon arrival to her house, Adam walked up to the front door. It was a large, detached property on the main road to the next city from the south. It had reasonably large front and rear gardens. As he was about to ring the door bell, Natalie opened the door and invited him in. She was already waiting by the window expecting him, as if she'd timed the journey more or less perfectly. Again, she was clothes were reasonably youthful of someone of her estimated age and whilst they weren't tight enough to show her entire figure, were snippets to show there was still something special under there. Tight denim jeans shown her hips and curvy bottom well but only when her short black leather jacket rode high enough as she walked. She wore t-shirts that were slightly too baggy, but tight enough to see that she was certainly no larger than perhaps a size 12. They sat down on the sofa and started with the pleasantries before the subject turned to her age. "I have to say, when I first met you I struggled to believe that you were her mother. I'm not trying to be overly nice or anything, but I didn’t think you were old enough", Adam said. "Awww, you’re so cute! I'm going to put you on the spot here, but how old do you think I actually am?" Natalie replied with a huge smile on her face. For a few seconds Adam remained completely silent, trying to think what would be best. He certainly didn't want to estimate an age older than she actually was and didn't want to sound too silly by going overly young. Natural biology dictated that she was over 30, he was sure of that. She was likely to be over 35 but in Adam’s eyes she honestly looked around her mid thirties at most. "I’d say you were 35" he replied, in slight hesitation thinking that perhaps she may have been a younger teen mother. "Thank you...! I'd take that any day! It's been a while since someone underestimated my age" she replied, still smiling. Phew! Adam was off the hook. He'd established she was over 35. Again to Adam, she really didn’t look it. She had certainly aged very well indeed. "I’m actually 41. Quite scary when I think about it really. I don't feel it" she added.
Adam eventually turned the conversation into something more serious and discussed his own conversation with Tami, about her doubts with her father. He approached the subject very carefully, pleasantly and didn’t want to come across as if he was probing. Natalie looked down to the floor, took a deep breath and nodded her head. "She's right, you know..." she admitted. "Do you promise not to say a word of this to her? I trust you" she added. Adam agreed, although he didn't know how he could keep something like that from his girlfriend. Natalie did indeed have a secret. A dark secret at that and Adam was quite frankly astonished at how she opened up to him. She explained that was in fact a former porn model and was making very good money from the industry. That was one of her first jobs. She was 23 when she conceived Tami and it wasn’t with her alleged father. Tami was infact conceived on set of one of several porn videos she done at the time. Adam didn’t know what to say and after a moment of awkward silence had to ask the obvious question. "So who's her father?" Adam probed. Natalie looked up glumly "It could be one of five men" she said, taking a long sigh. Adam looked shocked again. Five men? "...if it was the shoot I'm thinking of, maybe up to eight if it was the one two days later..." she added. Adam wasn’t dealing with a simple MILF here, but a serial slapper. It seems her history in the porn industry wasn’t simply the stripping of clothes, but went considerably further than that on a regular basis.
Despite being briefly lost for words, Adam found himself slightly turned on by this and wanted to know more about her past in the porn industry without pushing her away. He was hanging out with a former model and again, without wanting to admit to this, deep down he was actually enjoying it. He'd never actually met anyone in this industry before, or certainly none that opened up and admitted it. "I’ve always liked you Adam. From the moment I first saw you... I could see it in your eyes that you were feeling the same" she said, slowly moving closer across to him. Whilst Adam tried to push himself over towards the edge of the sofa, he couldn't help but feel he was becoming mildly aroused by this. "S..S...So..." Adam said, trying to change where this was going, "Who is that man that Tami lives with? Is there a chance he could be her real father" he asked. "Tell me, Adam... What do you like from a woman? Tell me what you enjoy... What you think about that turns you on... Let's help you along with making your relationship with my girl even better! I'll answer your question if you answer mine. I promise!" she said, leaning across even closer to him.
He was slowly beginning to get more out of Natalie, the answers he needed for Tami, but was going to be used for this. She was praying on Adam’s fetishes. "W-W-Well....umm... This is difficult. I actually have a thing for pregnancy..." he replied. "Oh really... Well, been there and done that you know! I can show you how I've worked out over the last eighteen years..." Natalie replied. "Answering your question first though, there's a very small chance that he could be her real father but we only did it the once before I knew I was pregnant. I found out shortly later and as he seemed a reliable enough guy, I wanted him to be. We got married, the dates were kinda' close and that was that really..." she said.
As Adam continued to sit on the sofa, absorbing all the information, Natalie asked another question, "Be honest with me. Do you find me attractive?". She stood up and bent slightly over for him to feel her bottom and softly taken his hand to bring it across. "Ummm...you're very nice yes... Look, do we really have to do this?" he replied. Natalie simply nodded in return, also suggesting that there was no one else there to possibly disturb them. "But...I'm with your daughter..." Adam said. Natalie smiled back. "I understand that. I really do. However, you really wouldn't be here now at this stage if there wasn't something going on up there in that mind of yours, would there? You'd have walked out. Look, I'll cut you a deal. There's no need to tell her what will happen here. No one else needs to know except for us. It'll be our secret. You never know... I could teach you a thing or two. What do ya' say, eh?" Natalie suggested. It was true what she said. Adam would have walked out by now but he had been so unlucky in the love department that this seemed too good to be true. Two women in a matter of months? It had never happened to him before. Would he ever get this opportunity again, even though he did have genuine feelings for Tami. He had to reply to her. She was waiting on an answer. "Okay...Just this once. If this ever gets out, she'll kill me" Adam said.
<PART TWO TO FOLLOW>
