Adopted

By Baron LeSade

In book One, a son seeks out his birth mother and decides to get to know her better, but maybe he gets to know her a little too well. In Book Two, a son lives alone with his adopted mother after she separates from his adopted father. On the boy's eighteenth birthday, things get a little out of hand. Read along and witness some of the trials and tribulations, plus the rewards of being adopted...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Baron LeSade
• Release date: May 29, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311785770

Baron LeSade

Howdy, I'm a Texan by birth and a Nevadan an accident of fate. Retired after twenty-eight years in the USAF and now live on a horse ranch just outside of Reno, Nevada. I used to write for literotica, but decided I might as well write for myself as it was a lot more profitable....

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Adopted

Published by Baron LeSade

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Copyright 2014 Baron LeSade ©

Cover by J. Ables

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All characters appearing in this work are fictitious and those involved in sexual situations are over the age of eighteen. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. No responsibility or liability is assumed or accepted by the author for any claimed financial losses and/or damages sustained to persons from the use of the information used in this publication, personal or otherwise, either directly or indirectly. While every effort has been made to ensure reliability and accuracy of the information within, all liability, negligence or otherwise, from any misuse or abuse of the operation of any methods, strategies, instructions or ideas contained in the material herein, is the sole responsibility of the reader. By reading past this point you are accepting these terms and conditions and acknowledging that you are eighteen.

All the fictitious characters in this story who are involved in sexual situations are over the age of eighteen.

Table of Contents

Book One – I was Adopted

Chapter One – It was up to Her

Chapter Two - Twins

Chapter Three -Caught

End

Book Two – My Adopted Parents

End

I Was Adopted

Chapter One – It was up to her

Twenty-two years… Twenty-two years since his mother, Christine had given him up for adoption. But now, in a matter of a few minutes, David would see her for the very first time…

She had put him up for adoption just after his birth and he had lived with his adoptive parents until he was eighteen. He hadn’t even known that he was adopted, until George and Emily, his adoptive parents told him just before he left for college. He didn’t know what prompted them to tell him and it had come as a stunning shock to realize the two people he'd lived his whole life with and loved most in the world weren’t his biological parents.

He had been in a confused state of mind for most of his freshman year in college thinking over what they had told him. But he had finally gotten over it and moved on, or so he thought. Moved on and met his friend, Carl. He and Carl, both computer geeks, had combined forces and started up a software business from their dorm room. And in their junior year, the software had been taken over by a major software distribution firm and took off in sales. By their senior year, they were both multimillionaires.

After graduation, with the software firm controlling the distribution and maintenance on their little creation, David finally had the time and money to pursue something he had wanted to do ever since he had found out he was adopted. He was going to find his birth mother—

He'd started with his adoptive parents but they told him that they had signed papers preventing them from divulging who his birth mom was. And they had actually made her a promise they wouldn't…and being the honest, hardworking people they were, they intended to honor that promise. So David set out on his own to find her. Even with his money, it had still taken a year, but at last he knew where she lived.

What would she look like, he wondered? Would she be pretty? Ugly? Tall? Short? Skinny? Fat? He had had a picture of what he thought she might look like in his mind, but when he'd seen the first picture, he been pleasantly surprised at how pretty she was. But the picture he'd found was several years old and now…now he was about to find out what she really looked like…in the flesh.

According to his calculations and all that his parents had told him, she would be around forty or so. She had him when she was sixteen and he was twenty-four. He could see why she had to give him up for adoption. Having a child at age sixteen must have been a traumatic experience. Why she wasn't much more than a child herself. David couldn’t really bring himself to blame her for giving him up, and besides, he’d had a pretty good life with his other parents.

So this meeting was mostly just to satisfy his curiosity. They hadn’t had a life together before. They hadn't even seen each other and he didn’t know if they would start one up when they met. She didn’t even know that he’d found her…

He’d learned that she was working as a realtor in Bedford, Mississippi. So, wanting to see what she was really like without the pressure of knowing that he was her son, he had called her up and set up an appointment to view some houses. It had felt really strange talking to her on the phone. Talking to the woman who was his mother and didn’t even know him. She had sounded nice on the phone, though. And to his surprise, she had a sexy, sultry voice which was a bit of a shock to him. He hadn't known what to expect, but the voice he'd heard on the phone wasn't what he'd expected. He'd expected her voice to sound more matronly…more mom-like…

Finally, he told himself as he drove up in front of the little cottage that served as his mother's real estate office and stopped. Looking at the sign in the yard, he saw a newer picture of her. She was pretty. Not ravishing, but pretty, he thought as the picture confidently stared back at him. She had short, hazelnut-brown hair that was cut in a longish pageboy style and a long graceful neck. It was an attractive face. He saw no wrinkles, but the picture had probably been airbrushed anyway, so he would have to wait until he saw her in person to find out the truth. But one thing jumped out at him about the picture…well, no actually, two things, he sickly thought, stuck out at him…she had quite large breasts…

Like her voice, David hadn't been expecting that and it gave him pause as he studied the swell of his mother's breasts in the picture…

Then, to his stunned amazement, he loathsomely found himself wondering if he had suckled them as a child? Has his mother kept him long enough that he had nursed on her? All of a sudden, David became aware of that warm, tickly feeling down inside his cock that usually foretold of an upcoming erection…What the fuck, he wondered?

Well, let’s go and get this over with, David told himself, pushing the door open and stepping out into the bright afternoon sunlight. Taking a deep breath to gather himself, David started up the sidewalk but stopped by the sign to study the picture again. Even up close, he came to the same conclusion as before. His mother was an attractive woman…

Stepping on, he slowly climbed the steps leading up to the porch. Then, he nervously took another deep breath and pushed the doorbell…

A couple of moments later, the door slowly opened and there she stood! His mother!

Oh, you must be David, she warmly smiled at him as he stood awkwardly staring at her. Come in-come in— she purred in the same sultry, sexy voice he'd heard on the phone.

Uh…yes, I’m, uh, I’m David, he childishly stuttered worrying he was going to give it all away as he blushed and stepped into the office. David Johnson…

Hello, David, I’m Christine Dumas, she smiled, reaching out to take his hand in hers to shake it.

As they touched, a spark of static electricity arced between their fingers making both of them jump.

Oops— Christine giggled making her substantial bosom jiggle and lurch down inside her blouse as David gawked on in a self-indulgent stupor. Uh, wasn't expecting that… she softly laughed, gently shaking his hand. Welcome to Dumas Realty.

Uh…thanks…thanks, he mumbled as she let go of his hand. Suddenly, David was transported back some eighteen years and he found himself standing in front of his imposing first-grade teacher, Mrs. Grandsterson on the first day of school. He felt like he was about to pee in his pants.

Have a seat, she smiled, motioning to the chair sitting by her desk.

The feeling of intimidation and awe still hung over him as he anxiously sat down in the chair. Quickly taking a nervous look around the room, he saw that the office was small, neat, and there were no other desks, so he assumed she must the only realtor working out of her office.

You seem surprised, she laughed softly, stepping around her desk to her chair, as David dropped his eyes down to the round protrusion of her butt jutting out against the restriction of her tight skirt. I’m not what you were expecting?

Not what he was expecting? Did she know he was her son? How could she know? He was stunned. She must have somehow found out that he was her son. But how?

"Did I sound so different on

Reviews for Adopted

[Toopizza · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

One of the best stories. Super hot and erotic. Baron desade is as usual self