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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Malcolm Really In the Middle by Mystery Man (Address withheld by request) *** Malcolm Wilkerson had been looking forward to a Memorial Day camping trip with his Dad and his brothers, Francis, Reese, and Dewey. After getting an F in Math, Malcolm's Mom, tells him that he's grounded and can't go on the trip. A Memorial Day Weekend to remember is the result. Fifteen-year-old Malcolm Wilkerson had been looking forward to the Memorial Day Camping trip that his father was going to take the boys on. His dad Hal thought it would be nice to way to bond with his boys and he really wanted to get way for a long weekend. Hal's wife Lois decided to stay home and do some shopping. But as luck would have it, on the day before the trip Malcolm got a notice from school that he'd received an F in Math for the marking period. His mom hit the roof, "Malcolm you're grounded, you can't go on the trip, and you better shape up your grades if you ever want to go on another trip. His father of course backed her up. Friday night Malcolm watched sadly as his dad and brothers drove off to the campsite. Malcolm was furious with his mom and they did not speak to each other at dinner and afterwards Malcolm stayed in his room pretending to study. Malcolm slept until late morning on Saturday. Finally he got up and dressed, ate some cold cereal and was about to go outside to play when he heard his mother yell, "Where do you think you're going young man?" Malcolm said, "I just wanted to get some fresh air, Mom." "Well normally that's a good idea," Lois said, but you're grounded for the entire weekend! Go back to your room right now and crack open those math books." Malcolm was livid; he clenched his teeth and turned to go to his room. As he was about to leave the room his mother said, "I'm going shopping." He turned to face her (she had on her white 3-inch heels, and a knee-length red skirt, revealing her still attractive legs, and a white blouse. Malcolm's rage suddenly turned into both rage and lust. 'If she wants me to stay in all day, then she has to provide the entertainment!" he thought to himself. Lois was about to leave when she dropped her keys on the kitchen floor. As she over down to get them, Malcolm saw his chance. Lois felt a hand clamp over her mouth as Malcolm brought her to the floor. He quickly pulled a bandana from his pocket and stuffed it in his mom's mouth, freeing his hand. As he sat on Lois back, Malcolm ran his hand up her skirt and then tugged at her pantyhose, ripping them off. All the while Lois was struggling in her young son's grip. She was amazed that he was so strong. She'd never noticed that before. Malcolm drew his mom's hands behind her back and tied them with the torn pantyhose. Then he quickly proceeded to rip off her blouse and bra, revealing her gorgeous tits to his lustful teenage eyes. As he gazed at his mom's bare chest, he thought, 'Now she's mine,' and his young cock got harder and harder. Malcolm, with some difficulty because his mother was still struggling, carried his Lois to her bedroom and put her bound, gagged and helpless onto the bed. Lois thought to herself, 'I'm going to be raped by my son on my own bed.' She was terrified at the thought. She sent pleadingly looks toward Malcolm, silently hoping he would come to his senses and let her go. No such luck. Lois could see that her son's eyes were filled with lust as he gazed upon her. She was helpless to resist him. Finally Malcolm could wait no longer, he removed the cloth from his mother's mouth and pushing her naked body down onto the bed he climbed on top of her and forced his tongue between her lips as if he fucked her mouth. Then he began to squeeze her hardening nipples as he began to force his rock hard cock into his mother's cunt. He pushed deeper and deeper, then Malcolm began to pump harder and harder, in and out. As the young boy was about to cum deep inside his mother, he momentarily removed his tongue from her mouth. And looked into her pleading eyes again. Lois pleaded, "Son please don't cum in mommy's pussy, pull out now, please!" Malcolm didn't listen. His young body bucked wildly as he gushed jet after jet of his load deeply into his mother. Lois looking anything happy thought, 'at least now that he's raped me maybe he'll let me go. Lois hadn't been paying attention to what her son was doing and was shocked back into the moment when Malcolm shoved his cock into her mouth and yelled, "Suck it and make it hard Mom!" He was still on top of her and with her hands tied, Lois had no choice but to comply. As Malcolm got hard again he pulled his dick out of his mom's mouth and started to jerk off in her face. He enjoyed the sight of his second load of cum spurting all over his mom's face and lips. It looked so sexy. Malcolm wasn't done though. He repeatedly raped his mother throughout the night, until finally sometime in the wee hours he rolled off of her and fell asleep. The boy slept for about 5 hours, which was a relief for the ravaged and humiliated Lois. However when he woke up it was early Sunday morning. 'The boys won't be back until tomorrow morning,' she thought, 'Oh no!" As Lois thought about her predicament, she began crying to herself. Cum still oozed out of her completely violated pussy. And Lois had reason to cry, Malcolm sexually used his mother repeatedly all day Sunday, and only let her up for an occasional bathroom break, always maintaining control even when his mother was relieving herself. Monday finally came. Malcolm had untied and left the house. Lois cleaned herself up before Hal and the boys came home. They all arrived around 7AM. Malcolm was outside somewhere. What could she say, how could she ever tell her husband what had happened? Who would believe such a tale if she told it? Hal noticed that Lois seemed depressed, "Anything wrong Hon?" Hal asked. Lois burst into tears saying, "I'm just glad to have you all home safely. Lois wisely didn't tell him about Malcolm. Lois was so fearful that Malcolm had impregnated her. It was a possibility, she hadn't been able to use her birth control method all weekend while tied up. She decided to make love to Hal every night for the next two months just so that if the worst happened she wouldn't know for sure whose baby it was. Sure enough around Labor Day (how appropriate) Lois experienced morning sickness. Six months later Douglas was born. No one thought anything about the fact that the baby looked just like his brother Malcolm. Lois did though, she thought about it a lot. Malcolm gave a little smirk every once in a while when he saw his mother with his new brother (son). The result of Malcolm "getting in the middle," of his mother's luscious thighs. THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 14