A random Lincoln and Rita moment….

It was early morning as the matriarch of the Loud House was stirring in her bed. She was alone. Her husband was on a business trip, leaving her alone with their eleven children. She nuzzled her nose in the pillow, gripping it tightly as she relished in the afterglow of having the bed to herself. She knew she was not going to have another opportunity in the near future, so she took advantage.

She was rubbing her hair, feeling relaxed in the warm confines of her bed. She licked her lips, tucking it tightly with her teeth as she let out a small moan. Her breath became labored. She was feeling good by the feeling of the silk sheet she put on the night before. She had prepared for this night as she knew her husband hated silk. So, this was well-deserved, she thought to herself.

She was still moaning, the touch of the silk was arousing her in such a way. Or at least, she was telling herself that was the sole reason. The blanket was moving, bobbing up and down in the region where her groin was located. She let out a small laugh as she felt the pleasure of what was occurring down there.

"That's it," she hissed. "Keep playing with my kitty. Make it purr. Make it wet and hungry for your tongue."

"Yes, ma'am," replied the voice that belonged to Lincoln.

Rita pressed her hand to Lincoln to produce pleasure. For quite some time, Lincoln has been her "helper." She and her husband, Lynn, haven't have sex for quite some time. Whenever she was in the mood, her husband was unavailable. Either tired or working. Tired of relying on her husband, she resorted to other measures to fill her needs.

From day one, Lincoln was her target. Her reasoning is that it wasn't technically cheating, for he shared the same bloodline as her husband. So, she was borrowing Lincoln for affection. Lincoln didn't mind. He would do anything to please his mother.

Also, she gave him extra money on his allowance to keep him quiet. An additional video game or comic book if he was able to give her an orgasm.

"Stick your tongue further, dear," she said. "I want you to give to me like last time." She hissed. "You almost got me there."

"Yes, mother," he replied as he continued.

I should've used Lincoln a long time ago. He is honestly one cool customer. He doesn't mind pleasing his mother. He has no opposition. And for a few dollars and a few games here and there. I can't be that.

Also, his techniques are getting better. I am not ready for him to have sex. I want to preserve his virginity a little longer. I don't want to wait too long or else some slut will try to take it away. It won't be from that Ronnie Anne chica. I am also very cautious about my kids. Don't think you are slick, Luna. I have been watching how close you are with him. I am going to make sure that LIncoln is for my exclusive use only!

"Mom, mom," he said while muffling. "You are pressing too hard. I can't breathe."

"I am sorry, dear," she responded before releasing her grip on Lincoln. "You can stop for now, just nuzzle next to me. I am in the need for spooning."

"Yes, ma'am," answered Lincoln as he got from the center of the bed and got in front of his mother.

Rita tightened her grip around his waist. She bucked her hips to get comfortable. She kissed the back of his neck and rubbed her nose with it as well.

"You know the mommy loves you right," she asked him.

"I know, mother," replied Lincoln.

"Mommy is going to take real good care of you," said Rita.

"I know, mom," said Lincoln. "That is why I have no problem doing this with you."

Rita smiled before kissing his neck again. "Such a sweet boy." She continued kissing his neck until she began pressing down with her teeth. She heard him breathe rough as she indented the skin, puncturing it. "Relax, sweetie. I am making my mark on you. To let everyone know who you belong to."

"Mom," he winced. "Am I just a toy to you."

She giggled. "Of course not, dear. You are precious to me. I just don't want any skank to be in your possession. You need someone that can take care of you, like your mother."

He smiled. "You know I love you, mother."

She smiled back. "I love you, too."

She continued kissing his neck when she decided to play with his penis. He flinched upon contact as she massaged his dick.

"Relax," she whispered to him. "Just close your eyes and relax. Just let this old lady have some fun."

"This still feels funny," he said.

"That is normal, dear," she said. "I make sure that you will feel great. Just close your eyes and let your mother show you her love."

He sighed. "Okay."

She bucked her hips while stroking his dick. She also bitten him where his hickie is showing.

Until my husband returns, this boy is mine. Nobody can have Lincoln. No sickening whore or some bitch is gonna take that from me. Let me find out some skank takes my Lincoln, I will raise hell. That's for sure.

"Mom, I am coming," he said while blushing with his eyes closed.

"It's okay, sweetie. Let it out. Let it out for mommy!"

Lincoln is mine. Let a bitch try to take him away!

This concludes a random Lincoln and Rita moment.


Meanwhile, Luna was lying in bed with Sam at Sam's house. She woke up with a discerning feeling in her conscience. She rubbed her forehead and looked at her phone. On the screen was a picture of her, Sam, and Lincoln. Her first sight was on her lovable brother. She grew concern of him.

"Luna, what's wrong, sweetheart," asked Sam with a sleepy look on her face.

"Something is not right," cried Luna. "My senses tell me that someone is messing with our Lincoln."

Sam got up and laid against the headboard. "You think somebody is trying to take advantage of him?"

"I am not sure, but I hope it is my imagination."

It better be my imagination. Whoever is thinking about taking my Lincoln away has another thing coming!