0 comments/ 54914 views/ 2 favorites Partridge Family Values Ch. 01 By: Keith P It was the early 1970s and the country was falling in love with the up-beat, fresh sound of a new band from Southern California. The group was fronted by a beautiful 36-year-old mom and her oldest son, Keith - a talented 18-year-old singer/songwriter. Her other kids: Laurie, Danny, Chris, and Tracy filled out the rest of the roster; but everyone knew that Keith was the real star. Millions of teenage girls around the U.S.A. were buying his records and joining Keith Partridge Fan Clubs. Little did they know that he was actually interested in just one woman. Shirley Partridge was absolutely gorgeous. With the face (and voice) of an angel, her short, golden-blonde hair, and knock-out body she fit right in to the show business world. However, her fame also involved a darker side. She received some sick letters from guys describing their twisted fantasies of her. One particularly disgusting note was accompanied by a drawing which depicted she and her son engaged in sexual intercourse! The enraged mom immediately ripped the picture to shreds. But she would have been even more disturbed had she known that Keith received the same drawing - and he kept his copy. In fact, he often looked at it, usually when he masturbated. Keith had been aware of his mother's charms for some time. There was that incident when right before a concert, a skunk polluted their clothes and they were forced to perform in an odd assortment of borrowed items. Shirley wore something from a magic act - a tight, skimpy costume that showed off her marvelous legs. Keith had a hard time concentrating on the music that night. It was now one of those rare weekends in which the family had no scheduled appearances. The kids had decided to have a little fun. Danny, Chris, and Tracy were on a camping trip with the band's manager, Reuben Kincaid, while daughter Laurie was staying with a fried in San Diego. It would just be Shirley and Keith alone in their big suburban home. Friday 9 p.m.: Keith was in the garage working on a new song, but he kept day-dreaming about his mom. The horny boy was ready to once again view her in some sexy clothes, and he had devised a plan. It might not work, but it was worth a try. Shirley was in the living room watching television when Keith appeared. "Mom, could I talk to you about something?" "Sure, Honey. What is it?" "Well, it's about our stage act," he replied. "I know Reuben wants us to keep using our regular matching outfits, but I think it's time whe tried something different." "I see....What do you have in mind?" "Uhh...I hope this doesn't embarrass you, Mom... but you have such a great pair of legs....I was thinking that should should start wearing dresses...You know...short things." Shirley, caught off guard by this, was speechless for several seconds. "Hmmm....I don't believe I could do that." "Ah, Mom....I just think it would be groovy if every once in a while you did a show wearing a mini-skirt." "Keith! I don't even own a mini-skirt!" "Yeah, but Laurie has some. Why don't you try on one of hers, and I'll tell you how you look in it." This was the crucial phase of his plan. Keith hoped she would go along with it, but he wasn't optimistic. Shirley contemplated his strange request in silence. Her better judgment told her to stick with her more conservative side and say no. But she was beginning to feel a warm sensation. The idea of squeezing into one of her daughter's small dresses and modeling it for her son was so naughty, yet she found it simply thrilling. Her next comment surprised both of them. "Well, I guess this does concern our career...wardrobe changes...that kind of thing. O.K....I'll go back to Laurie's room and see what I can find." Keith could hardly contain himself. "All right, Mom. I'll wait right here." Shirley's mind was racing as she headed down the hall. Her daughter was a fairly tall girl, but she was very thin. Shirley, on the other hand, possessed a voluptuous 38-25-37 figure. The first dress she tried was so impossibly snug she feared that even the slightest move would cause her full breasts to rip through the material. Dress number two was so short that the hem was nearly even with her crotch. The next selection was a little better. It was extremely tight-fitting like the others, but at least it managed to cover up the top few inches of her thighs. Before she made her way back to the living room, she stopped by her bedroom for a pair of stockings. Once they were in place, she inspected herself in the mirror. "My gosh," she whispered to herself. "I never thought I'd be doing such a thing." As she walked back to her waiting son she wondered how many other mothers paraded around like this in front of their boys. She suddenly remembered that obscene drawing in the mail, and it made her tremble. Meanwhile, Keith had plopped down on the couch, and had already grown a giant erection from the anticipation of seeing his mom in a short skirt. But even he wasn't ready for the sight he beheld when Shirley made her entrance. He could only stare in amazement. "Well, Honey.....How do I look?" She was stunning - and she knew it. Partridge Family Values Ch. 02 Shirley stood nearly motionless in the middle of the brightly-lit room. She hadn't felt like this in years. Across from her was a virile, young man who was obviously getting turned on by her provocative attire. His attention excited her, but, at the same time, it scared her - because, after all, this was her own son. Keith shifted his position on the couch in an attempt to hide the prominent bulge in the front of his pants. He wasn't sure how she might react, and he definitely didn't want to drive her off. But he was too late. Shirley had noticed his erection as soon as she entered. She still wasn't sure about his true motive for suggesting that she dress this way, but she would pretend that it was all perfectly innocent. "So, you really think I should wear something like this on stage?" she asked. "I know most of the guys would like it, but what about the rest of the audience?" Keith was able to take his eyes off her shapely form just long enough to notice the cute blush on her face. "To Hell with the rest of the audience!" he exclaimed. They both laughed. "Why, Keith," she teased him. "I've never heard you use that kind of language around me." "Sorry, Mom. It just slipped out." "Well, I guess it's O.K....After all, I've never worn one of Laurie's dresses before either." Keith's gaze returned to his mother's magnificent legs. Full, firm, and tanned, they were the legs of a Las Vegas chorus girl. As she moved toward the couch, the tight skirt rode up past her stocking tops to reveal even more of her fleshy thighs. As the minutes went by Keith could detect a change in his mom's behavior. At first, she had appeared nervous and unsure of herself. Now, she seemed to be warming up to the situation. "Honey, I just thought of something. If I wore this during a concert, what would happen if I dropped my microphone?....I wouldn't be able to pick it up." She flashed him a wicked smile, and then, to his amazement, she turned around and slowly bent over. "See what I mean?" Keith did indeed see. And what an incredible sight it was. The dress was bunched up practically to her waist, and her plump ass-cheeks were now on display. A pair of tiny, pink panties barely covered her near-naked butt. Shirley glanced back her son and saw how excited he was. "Gosh, Mom!....Are those your panties or Laurie's?" "Oh, they're mine, Keith......Athough....If you like, I can......" "Yes, Mom?" She was growing bolder by the second. "I can take these off, and try on a pair of her's." They starred into each other's eyes. As soon as Keith realized that his mother wasn't kidding, he stood up, and made no attempt to conceal his massive hard-on. "Yeah...That's a good idea. Take 'em off, Mom." Shirley was starting to lose control. At this moment all she could think about was Keith's big dick. She just had to see it. "I'll tell you what, Honey....Why don't you go back out to the garage, and I'll be there in a few minutes....We can work on the new stage act together, O.K.?" "Sure, Mom...Uhhh....Do you have anything in mind?" "Not exactly," she replied. "But, I'm sure we can come up with some good.....entertainment." Before leaving the room, Shirley paused at the doorway and took a long look at the giant bulge in her son's pants. "I'll make a little visit to your sister's room. I know she has a nice selection of bikini briefs....Maybe one of them will fit me." Keith couldn't believe what was happening. He quickly made his way to the garage, wondering what his sexy mother was going to do next. He soon heard her sweet voice - singing one of the Partridge Family's hit songs: "I think I love you.....I think I love you... Yes, Keith....Your mother really loves you." The singing grew louder, and Keith could tell that she was now coming down the back steps. "I think I need you........I think I want you." Those weren't the right lyrics, but he couldn't care less about that at this point. "Honey!" she called to him. "Wait till you see what I found in Laurie's closet!" The instant Shirley stepped into the garage, there was only one sound to be heard: Keith's loud gasp. Shirley stood before her dazed son, attired in Laurie's old junior-high cheerleader outfit. The fact that she had been able to get into this thing was practically a miracle. It must have been at least four sizes too small; and she was showing off so much flesh, she would probably be arrested if she dared to wear it out in public. The material was stretched to the limit, causing her full breasts to skick out like a couple of ripe grapefruits. The pleaded skirt, which looked more like a wide belt, failed to fully cover the hot, little panties she had selected. "I'm afraid the only show I could do like this would be a late-night adult's only concert," she joked. "I hope this isn't making you uneasy, Honey." As she spoke, Shirley stared at his erection. The hungry look in her eyes betrayed her mounting lust. And, of course, Keith was concentrating intently on his mom's fantastic body. He quickly realized that the front of her panties were now damp, and he could easily detect a thick patch of her blonde cunt hairs. He was just about to speak when she put a finger to her lips. "Shhhh... Don't say anything, Honey." She then pointed to a sofa over in the corner. "Let's sit down and have a talk." Keith remembered all the times he used to lie on that sofa and beat-off. He almost always thought about his mother whenever he did it. Could this now be the scene of something much more exciting? Partridge Family Values Ch. 03 The scene taking place in the Partridge's garage was one that would shock their fans. America's favorite mom-and-son music partners were about to enter a new world - and it had nothing to do with music. Shirley and Keith sat facing each other on the old, beat-up, yet still comfortable sofa. Neither said a word. They were both a little confused about what was happening. Here they were: a scantily-clad, breathtakingly beautiful woman, and her highly-aroused teenage boy, sitting together on a warm California night with only one thing in mind. Shirley broke the silence. "You know, Honey...Your sister wasn't the only cheerleader in this family. When I was in high school I was quite a sight out on the football field." "I'll bet you were, Mom." "Oh, yes. I used to.....Well, let me show you." Keith watched with a mixture of lust and amusement as his mother suddenly jumped up from the couch and went into one of her old routines. "Let's see if I can remember....O.K.......... ...Jones High! Jones High!...Hit 'em low! Hit 'em high!" She moved around the room in total abandonment, shaking her ass and boobs shamelessly as she recited the chant. Her tiny outfit was straining almost to the bursting point. "Jones High! Jones High!......Oh, Keith.... ....This is so much fun!" "Yeah, Mom....I'm having a good time too." He could no longer resist the urge to un-zip himself and haul out his thick, hard penis. Slowly, he began stroking it as he took in his mom's amazing performance. Shirley danced for a few more seconds before glancing back in his direction. "Oh, my God!", she exclaimed. The image of her adorable, young son pumping his nine-inch dick was more than she could handle. Her moist cunt now grew even wetter, and she could feel her stiff nipples starting to ache. There was no use denying it any longer. She needed to be fucked. Keith didn't miss a beat. He continued to masturbate while pleading with her not to stop. "Keep going, Mom!....Please...You're doing great!" "Oh, Honey....This is wrong. We both know it's wrong.....But......." Her voice faded away as she picked up the pace. It didn't take long before Shirley's cheer-leading gyrations were replaced by the more sensual moves of a strip-club dancer. As long as he was going to beat-off while he watched her, she figured that she might as well give him a real show. "Honey....It's starting to get hot in here, don't you think?" "Shit!...You can say that again, Mom!" Shirley laughed as she ran her fingers through her short, blonde hair. She lowered her hands to her breasts, gave them a squeeze, and then, smoothed her palms to the hem of her skirt. "Would it be O.K. if I went ahead and slipped this off?" Keith said nothing, but his busy hand increased its rhythm as he waited for the next wonderful view. With a wink and her sexiest smile, Shirley quickly removed the sweaty garment. She was now standing just a few feet from her son, practically naked in a flimsy, almost non-existant bra, and her tiny, transparent panties. "Honey, this is probably going to sound.... well....kind of nasty, but I need to ask you something." "Yeah, Mom?" "Uhhh...It's about that.....big penis of yours. It looks like it's about ready to....erupt. I know that will feel good....but......." "What is it, Mom?" "Well...I was wondering...Wouldn't it feel a lot better coming inside a nice, hot pussy?" Shirley returned to the sofa and the two immediately began a series of passionate kisses. All doubt was now gone. This would be the start of a wild and forbidden relationship. As he embraced his pretty mother, Keith understood what he had to do. He was the man of the house and it was time for him to take charge. "O.K., Mom. I want you to lay down." Shirley eagerly obeyed his command. She watched as her son stood up and took off his clothes. "You know, Mom...There are a lot of girls who would die to be in your place right now....just waiting to have sex with Keith Partridge." "Oh, Honey.....Yes!...I'm so lucky. I'll do anything you say." "That's good, Mom. So.....When's the last time you sucked a man's cock?" "Oh, my!...". She gazed at his long, throbbing member as it hovered just inches from her face. "Does mommy's big boy want a blow-job?" "He sure does.", Keith responded. "And when he cums, he wants his mommy to swallow every drop of it. Got it? "Of course, Honey." Keith remained standing as Shirley leaned forward, allowing her lips to brush the tip of his dick. Then, she began to lick it - all over, with a special loving care that only a mother can give her son. After a minute or so, Shirley paused and looked up. "When we finish with this...are we going to... I mean...I really need to...." "Don't worry, Mom. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before." "God!...That's what I wanted to hear you say!" She lowered her head and began sucking him. As the enormous tool filled her mouth, she suddenly heard him unleash a string of obscenities. "Oh yeah!...That's it! Suck your boy's cock, you slut!... Come on, you fuckin' bitch!...Yeah, I'm gonna' fill you with so much of my hot cum, you're gonna' choke!" Shirley bobbed her pretty head up and down - faster and faster - as Keith inspired her with his filthy comments. "You're doing great, Mom!.....Keep it up! Damn!, you must be the best cock-sucking mom in California!" As Keith neared his climax, Shirley could feel her own orgasm approaching. She wanted so much to feel his giant dick sliding up her cunt. She trusted him. She knew he wouldn't let her down. As soon as he shot inside her mouth, he would take care of her. Then, it happened. Keith began to unload blast after blast into his mom's hot mouth. Shirley did as she promised, swallowing what seemed to be several ounces of thick, rich semen. They could both hear the distant chimes of their old grandfather clock coming from the house. It was midnight. Time for the next phase of their incestuous love-making. Partridge Family Values Ch. 04 Shirley continued to stretch out on the sofa as Keith hovered over her. Despite the fact that she had just taken a full load from him, she was thrilled to see that he still had an erection. She eagerly anticipated his next command - and she didn't have long to wait. "Allright, Mom. I want you to get up from the couch. We're going up to your room now." "Yes, Honey. Anything you say." The two walked hand-in-hand, out of the garage and into their quiet house. As soon as they entered the kitchen, Keith embraced her with such force that it nearly took her breath away. "Oh my!", she exclaimed, as she felt his hands gripping her firm, plump ass. Keith then pressed his face into his mom's ample cleavage, gently biting her stiff nipples through the fabric of her thin bra. "Ohhhh...Keith!....Please, Let's go upstairs. I need that big dick of yours...Now!" "Just a second, Mom." Keith walked over to the counter and grabbed a cassette tape. It was a recording of their latest tunes. "There are some good love songs on this. Why don't we listen to it...while we're making out." "Honey...What a wonderful idea." They now simultaneously focused on the erotic image of the two of them in bed together - their songs playing in the background as they fucked for the first time. They quickly climbed the stairs and hurried to her bedroom. Once inside, Keith pulled off the rest of his clothes and sat down on his mom's large bed. Shirley stood across from him, still clad in her brief undergarments. "Well...go ahead, Mom....No, wait!...Let me put the music on, and you can do another little dance while you're stripping." Once the music began, Shirley felt herself being swept away. It was almost a repeat of the sexy scene that took place in the garage, except this time she was going to get completely naked. She would be showing Keith every inch of her flawless, fantastic body. Keith watched his beautiful, blonde mother as she moved around the room. About thirty seconds went by before she removed her bra, and exposed her full, round breasts. "God...You've got a great pair of tits, Mom!" "Thank you, Honey....I know you loved them when you were a little baby." They both smiled, and Shirley kept dancing. She glanced frequently at his giant cock, which pointed so obscenely in her direction. "O.K?", she asked softly. "Are you ready for me to take off my panties?" "Shit, yeah!", he responded. "I can't wait to see that furry, hot snatch of yours!" "Now, Keith...Is that any way to talk to your mom?" She laughed, and then proceeded to peel off the tiny piece of material, which was soaked with sweat and a fair amount of dripping cunt juice. The opening notes of the second song were just beginning. It was about a man who was in love with a woman - but he couldn't have her. She was beyond his grasp. "I was thinking about you when I wrote this, Mom." "That's so sweet, Honey." Both knew what would happen next. Before the next song had even begun, they were going at it like a couple of Honeymooners. As Keith rammed his dick into Shirley's wet cunt, he realized just how sex-starved she must have been. She was meeting his strokes with her own pounding thrusts, slamming her hips against his crotch as he pumped in and out of her. "Damn!...After having five kids, you're still tight, Mom!......Uhhh!!!..This is fucking great!" Neither one of them realized it at first, but they were now moving to the beat of the music. Their steady rhythms followed that of the songs. The third tune was a fast one, and they fucked furiously while it played. Then, when the fourth song (a ballad) began, they changed to a slower pace. Finally, as the tape neared it's completion, they were on the brink of orgasms. "Mom!...I can't hold back any longer.....I've got to cum!" "I know, Honey!....Just let yourself go...I'm ready for it!" With perfect timing they both climaxed as the final notes of the last song were fading away. Shirley and Keith Partridge were now a complete team - the ultimate mom-and-son entertainers.