SPEED DATING MISHAP
 
 
Zack sat with his hand on his hand and his fingers strumming the small table he sat at. When he joined a speed dating event for predators to meet prey he didn’t think it’d be this cutthroat. He resisted looking around the room at the other tables, it would just make him feel worse that every prey that stopped by had eyes for someone else or got cold feet. He groaned and laid his hand over his arms as a bell was sounded in the restaurant to signal the prey to swap partners. He heard the seat on the end of the table scoot and a person sit. He slowly picked up his head, devoid of hope that it would ever work out and began to speak.
 
 
“Hey I’m Zack, Predator and what’s you’re-”
 
 
He stops as his eyes shoot open once he realizes who is sitting at the other end of the table. The well dressed woman sitting across from him is equally silent and shocked as she looks at him. A whole minute passes before Zack finally speaks out first.
 
 
“MO..” he lowers to a whisper, “Mom? What are you doing here?”
“Um, speed dating I suppose how about you?”
“I...Um, am also speed dating I suppose…”
 
 
She smiles and looks over her son, more comfortable with the situation now that the silence has been broken.
 
 
“I never knew you were a predator, good for you Zachery. So tell me how do you do it? How do you eat I mean.”
 
 
He blushed and looked around to see if anyone was watching, he wasn’t even sure if this was a hallucination created by desperation and stuttered out, “Uhhh, D-dick. I like to use my um, manhood.” His mother clapped her hands together excitedly, “Oh that’s so exciting, how many have you gotten?”
 
 
He shifts his feet a little under the table. “Two. I’ve had two. You remember Stacy, my second girlfriend? And a girl met at a college party, I didn’t really catch her name.” Their conversation continues for the next four minutes and suddenly the bell is rung again. “Wait already? But we just started talking. I never really see you anymore.” His mom gave him a concerned look but then softened her expression to a comforting smile. “Don’t worry sweetie I have an idea.”
 
 
She stands up from her seat then loudly announces, “HEYY, I FOUND MY PRED!”
 
 
Zack’s heart jumped at those words, what was she doing? The hostess of the event smiled and congratulated the lucky couple and his mom took him by the arm. “Come on dear, now we have plenty of time to spend together.” Embarrassed he stands up and she guides him out.
 
 
“So where’s your car?” She asks him.
“Huh oh it’s the blue one over there” He says pointing. “How about yours.”
“Oh I took the bus, didn’t really expect I’d be needing my car after tonight. I’ll just ride with you.” She says without a shred of hesitation.
 
 
Zack walks his mother to his car and holds the passenger door open for her as she gets in before walking around to his seat and getting in. He starts up his car and begins to pull out of the parking lot as their conversation starts up again.
 
 
“So am I taking you home?”
“Where else would you take me?”
“I dunno my apartment I guess.”
“Ooh I haven’t been there yet, let’s go.”
“Alright, I guess we could watch a movie and pour some wine or something.”
“Oooh like a little play date, that sounds lovely sweetheart.”
“So why were you at that event?”
“I was looking for a pred of course.”
“I didn’t know you were a prey.”
“Well after I had you and your father disappeared I kinda gave up, I didn’t want to leave you all alone while you were so young. And now that you’ve got your own place and a job and all that I figured it was time to start looking again.”
“Well I’m glad you’re still around.”
 
 
Their conversation continues as normal as they drive through the empty night time streets towards Zack’s apartment. He pulls into the parking garage and once again let’s his mom out of the car and leads her to his door, unlocking it and pushing the door open.
 
 
“Just take a seat on the couch and find something to watch, I’ll go make us some popcorn and get the wine.”
“See you there~”
 
 
His mother goes and turns down the lights then sits on the couch and finds the remote for the streaming device. She flips through the various options and stops on a cute romantic film she had her eyes on for a while and gets it ready. Zack returns with a big bowl of popcorn and the wine along with two wine glasses and pops the top. They take a quick sip of wine before starting the film.
 
 
The film was kind of sappy but cute, at about the midway point his mother slid over closer to him. He barely even noticed as she began to stroke his leg gently and leaned on him. He didn’t know what to do so he simply put his arm around his mom and kept watching. The Climax of the movie came when the female protagonist realizes her heart’s desire to be the male protagonist’s prey and after a heartfelt confession outside of a train the two return to the guy’s apartment and and a rather raunchy sex scene ensues.
 
 
As Zack’s mom continues to stroke her son’s leg during this scene her hand begins to hit a hard spot. She took a quick glance down and noticed a growing lump in her son’s pants as he seemed invested in the movie. At first she simply navigated her hand around it pretending she didn’t notice but her curiosity got the better of her and began to rub her hand over it lightly. She gets a hot idea and bends down and begins to give his bulge soft kisses. Zack, suddenly feeling something happened down below turns his eyes from the movie to his lap where he sees his mom placing her mouth on his bulge. Once he realizes what’s going on he freaks out and shifts away from her, his heart beating quickly.
 
 
“M-m-mom!? What are you doing?”
“This is what people do on a date, sweetheart, and besides stop calling me ‘mom’. We’re on a date, call me Melody.” She says with a smile.
 
 
She scooted over to him and placed her hands on his pants button, undoing it and slowly unzipping the zipper revealing his underwear in the crack. Every logical part of his brain told him to try and stop this but the part of his brain filled with lusty thoughts overpowered it and his body failed to resist. She gingerly wraps her fingers into the waistline and tugs them down slowly, marveling at his trimmed pubic hair and the steadily appearing shaft. Once the waistline passed all the way over his dick its spring upward narrowly smacking Melody in the face and she smiled before giving it a kiss and then licking it to the top.
 
 
Zack could only moan softly as his mom began to wrap her lips around his cockhead and swirl her tongue around it, slowly sliding it deeper in her mouth. He reached forward and grabbed her hair in one hand bundling it in his hands behind her head to keep it out of her face as she bobbed on his shaft. With his other hand he grasped at his pants line and began to push them down as much as he could, his mother taking them and pulling them off the rest of the way as she swallowed his cock.
Melody sat up and curled her fingers under her top and pulled it up and over her head, her breasts falling free and she gave him a smile. “You’re so beautiful” was all he said before leaning forward and pressing his lips against hers, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth. he rubbed his hands over her crotch feeling how wet she was and she gave an exasperated moan at the touch. She tugged at his shirt and he began to lift it off, breaking the kiss as he lifted it over his head and went to kiss her neck. He kissed down her body, suckling at her tips and over her abdomen then reached for her pants as well. He unbuttons them and unzips them, kissing down her shaved nethers as he removes her pants then places his head between her legs, licking and prodding at the wet warm mounds between her thighs.
 
 
She gasped at the touch of his tongue over her folds and inside her wet tunnel, taking his head in her hands and pressing his face down harder on her sex. He tasted her juices and teased at her clit before sitting back up and lustfully staring into her eyes, face dripping with her arousal.
 
 
“I love you, Melody” He said in a daze.
“I love you, Zack” She responded.
 
 
He couldn’t wait much longer and he shifted forward, his cock now lightly grinding against her folds. Without a word he began to press his cock against the wet opening which steadily gave way to its visitor. His mother would begin to breathe rapidly as her son’s shaft went inside her, stretching her walls and causing her to clench his cock with her internal muscles. He grunted with each clench, the tightness bringing a little discomfort but also pleasure. He continued to work his cock inside her until it could go no further, stopped by the fleshy barrier to her womb. He pulled out slowly about halfway before slamming his cock back in once again causing his mother to scream out in pleasure.
 
 
He did it again and again picking up speed as he continued to thrust. He held her legs as he plowed her hole and room filled with the sounds of sex and moaning. Their hips made lewd slaps as they met and the couch was beginning to become soiled by juices being scattered about by the violent motions of the cock. He stopped and sat back and his mom sat up with some effort before climbing over him and sliding his cock back inside her wanting pussy. She bounced on his cock, her tits bouncing as she rode that monster shaft.
 
 
He felt his pleasure rising rapidly and his mind became clouded by lust and instinct. He bucked his hips with his mom’s bounces and he gripped her hips tightly. He could no longer contain himself and with one powerful thrust his cock pressed against her cervix and began to unload its payload of seed into the waiting chamber. They moaned and groaned together as he filled her up, Melody enjoying the warm feeling growing inside her. Zack basked in the relief he felt but was soon jolted back to consciousness when he realized what he had just done.
 
 
“Oh my god! Mom I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to, to cum inside. What if you get… you know-”
 
 
His mother was much more calm and looked up at him. “Pregnant?” She replied with a wry smile. “I’m not on the pill, we didn’t use protection, and I’m sure it’s about that time in my cycle. I won’t get pregnant though.”
 
 
“Why not?” He asked confused and worried.
 
 
“Because I won’t be alive to have your kid anyways.”
 
 
“What? What does that mean?”
 
 
“Zack think about it. We met at a speed dating event between predators and prey. We went on a date. Now it’s time for the predator to say goodbye to the prey.”
 
 
“B-but you’re my mom. I can’t eat you”
 
 
“That didn’t stop you from plowing me like I’ve never been plowed before in my life. Don’t think of me as your mom, just think of me as your food. Use me to satiate your predatory desires.”
 
 
She leans down and embraces him in another long kiss and they wrap their arms around each other. Melody pulls away and steadily slides herself off his shaft, cum dribbling out of her as she returns to her side of the couch. “Well come on Mr. Pred, show me how you deal with food.” She says playfully. Zack’s concerns steadily disappear and he once again shifts over to her, cock in hand. He takes her foot and brings it close to his cock, the fresh cum acting as superb lubricant as it accepts her foot into the slit. He takes the other and draws it in as well enveloping her ankles in his warm slick cock. He begins to slide his cock up her body, steadily stretching to accommodate her curvy form.
 
 
It passed over her hips which made a shapely bulge as it continued up her body and slowly took in her breasts. She pressed them into his slit one by one and once they were inside he continued. Her arms became pinned above her head and he kissed her on the lips. “Goodbye mom…” “Goodbye, Zack. Use me well.” She says as her head slips inside. Her arms are the last to go and as her hands are going in she makes a small waving gesture with her fingers as they too are taken away. He relaxes as her form shifts down his member towards their soon to be resting place, her body curling up as it deposits into the fleshy prison. He swears he can hear muffled moaning and the motions of her rubbing herself as she rested in his nuts.
 
 
While his mind still thought of her as his loving mother, his body only saw her as a meal and his sack began to break her down. Her moaning became louder as the cum soaking into her skin made her more sensitive and her masturbating became aggressive. Her body began to turn pale and globs of cum would fall off her taking a little of her away with it. Soon she couldn’t pleasure herself anymore as her body had become too gooey and she slowly melted away into the pool of seed around her becoming nothing but cum and falling silent.
 
 
Once Zack knew his mom was gone he stood up and felt the additional heft of his sack. He attempted to walk over to a cupboard nearby where he kept his condoms, the sloshing motions in his sack slightly throwing him off balance as he walked. He pulled out a condom, a little old but it should do, and returned to the couch with a swaying sack in tow. He unwrapped the condom and wrapped it over his cock, unrolling down to the base.
 
 
He got to work stroking himself and reclining on the couch. He bucked his hips as he stroked, still sensitive after his previous orgasm. He tugged at his cock and groaned the experience being too much and his cock began to spasm and spray, filling out the condom steadily with each burst. As his seed filled the condom it sagged and steadily came to rest on him. It’s warm envelopment like a final hug from his mom as it grew until it couldn’t balance on him any longer and fell over to the floor with a *BLORP*. He made sure it didn’t burst or anything let his cock do its things. As his jizz slowed to the weak dribbling out of his slit he began to undo the condom around his cock, freeing it and splashing a little over the floor. He tied the opening of the condom as tightly as he could and took a moment to collect his mind, the whole event like a blur. The movie they were watching was long over and he turned off the TV and stood up. It was late and he was tired and so he said goodnight to the sloshing bag holding his mom’s remains and went upstairs. He would need to figure out tomorrow if he would keep it in memory of her or toss it out with the trash in the morning. For now his bed called he collapsed on to it, closing his eyes and falling quickly to sleep.