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A Mother's Desire

By: black saphire



Sally Winters sighed as she reached deeper into the oven to clean out the accumulated grease. One thing she hated was cleaning the oven. All that caked on grease and burnt dried particles of meat and cake made it so difficult to scrub. She wished she had invested in a self cleaning oven. But times were hard back then and she knew that it was just a matter of discipline in giving the oven a good wipe down each time she used it.

Her skirt hitched itself higher on her ample ass as she bent forward, trying to reach a particularly difficult spot. The dress she wore was an old one, kept especially for her housecleaning once a month. It was frayed and faded and a bit too small for her, and even had little rips in it. Sally liked to wear it when she tackled the house as she didn't have to worry about ruining it. Heck, it was already ruined.

There was another reason Sally loved this dress so much. Her late husband loved her in this dress and there were many times when she would be on her hands and knees, deep in cleaning when Ted would sneak up on her. He would lift the dress and pull her panties to one side and then spear his cock deep into her pussy.

She trembled at the memory of how her husband used to thrill her to the tips of her toes. Her mind wandering, she thrust her ass upward and moved a hand between her thighs. Her panties were damp with lust and she moaned softly, thinking of her husband.

"I wish you were here baby. I wish you could shove it in me and take me like you used to."

Her cunt tingled and twitched at the erotic memory but it would be better to have a hard, throbbing cock fucking into her pussy. How badly she wanted it. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and focused on getting to the particularly stubborn spot, right at the back of the oven.

An eerie feeling made her made her turn to look over her shoulder. She found her son, Tommy, standing in the doorway, his eyes wide and bug eyed as he stared down at her. Sally began to smile and to mouth a greeting to her son until she realised what her son was staring at. 

Oh, my God! She thought. He's looking at my ass

Not only was her ass protruding high up for Tommy's eyes to take in but he could see her thighs where the slits in her dress fell away. He could see the fleshy, creamy skin as they melded into the lower portion of her panties. Sally's face flushed as her son continued to stare at her. She tried to pull herself out and up but this only served to raise the skirt higher, exposing her more fully.

She saw the fire in her son's eyes; saw the lust in his face as he stared at her tawdry display. Her heart skipped a beat as she wondered if Tommy could see the wet spot on her panties, caused by her erotic thoughts of his father. Her own gaze shifted downward, seeing the large bulge in the front of his pants.

She felt a lump catch in her throat as she understood it was her, her ass and thighs that was giving him his hard-on. His cock was large, just like his father's. A breath escaped her as she wondered how it was possible that Tommy could get a hard-on from his own mother. Was the swollen lump really caused by her or was he maybe thinking of one of his young college girlfriends.

Sally felt a mixture of guilt and humiliation. But yet at the same time she couldn't deny the feeling of lust and elation that pulsated in her pussy. 

I'm being silly. I'm his mother for heavens sake and I'm 42. Just because my ass is in the air, waving in his face doesn't mean he wants me. And just what do I think I'm doing staring at his cock. You're a silly assed woman Sally! Yeah! That's it. Silly Sally.

Tommy didn't avert his eyes from his mother's ass. He could see the puffiness of her panty crotch and his eyes didn't miss the dark spot either. He smiled to himself as he wondered what his mother had been thinking off. He shifted his eyes and stared directly into his mothers eyes.

Sally felt a flood of emotions from Tommy's searing eyes. She regained her senses and sat back on her heels quickly, not realising that her skirt was now widely splayed out against her hips, her panties clearly visible.

Tommy reached down to cup his crotch as he moved slowly toward his mother. 

"Tommy!" she said loudly. "Just what do you think you are doing?"

His eyes were glassy as they stared at his mother's damp panties. His hands were still cupping his groin. "I can't help it, Mom." He murmured softly. 

Sally knew she should be angry but she found it strangely exciting that her son was turned on by her. The fact excited her and although her brain screamed out that it was wrong, she just couldn't help but enjoy the strange excitement the rippled through her. She felt her nipples tightening and she wished she wasn't wearing such a thin dress. She could feel Tommy's eyes burning a hole in her dress, seeking out her hard nipples. He licked his lips as he stared at her. Sally picked herself up, smoothening the dress around her. Her legs were shaking as her son continued staring at her.

"You're beautiful, Mother," Tommy said softly. "I've always thought you were beautiful but...but seeing you now......"

She couldn't look at him much less answer him. She felt a hot heat in her seething cunt and her legs felt like unsteady. She leaned back against the kitchen counter, a position that caused her hips to arch forward and her tits to become more taut, her nipples almost poking through her thin bra and dress.

"Y-You -- You've got nice tits mother. I've always liked them." Tommy said. "Especially in that black dress you have."

Sally made a strange guttural noise as she realised her son had been admiring her for some time. 

"You shouldn't' be looking at me Tommy." she said unconvincingly. "You know it's not right." Her breath was coming in quick heaves.

"I've spied on you Mother." Tommy blurted out. "I've spied on you and I have dreams about you."

"Tommy! Stop it! This talk... it isn't right. ," she said, almost in a mumble. But her eyes were locked on the swell in the crotch of his pants. " I. . .I think you better go."

"Don't you get horny Mom?" Tommy slurred. "I mean since Daddy died, whose been filling your pussy?"

"Tommy!" Sally gasped. "How dare you speak to your mother like that?"

"I'm just asking Mom" Tommy said brazenly, his eyes still leering at her. "I mean, you must feel the need. You must want some hot cock."

Sally's hand flew to her mouth at her son's brash words. She wanted to act diffident and self-righteous but her son's words had hit home. It was true. She longed for hard cock and had spent many a night dreaming of hot cock. Yes, Yes, she had even thought of her own son's cock filling her. Did he know that?

She let out another guttural moan when she saw him pulling at the zipper of his pants. 

"No, Tommy, No!" She lifted both hands as if to shield herself.

She couldn't help but watch as his hands went slowly into his pants, his eyes still fixed on hers. He teased her by moving his hips slowly as if he knew that deep down she wanted to see his cock. Then he pulled his pants down, exposing his penis. Sally gasped audibly.

His cock stood hard and proud. She swallowed hard at the lump in her throat. Her son's cock was long and thick, much longer than her husbands. She did a quick calculation, realising Tommy was only 20 and his cock still had time to grow. She could see his pre-cum dripping from his cock-eye. 

Tommy moved toward her, advancing slowly. Sally's eyes were fixed upon her son's turgid cock. She leaned further back against the sink as though trying to get away from her advancing son. He crossed his hands and pulled off his t-shirt if one go, exposing his lean, muscular body. He was standing right in front of her now. She could smell his manly scent. Tommy was easily more than a head taller than Sally and he looked down at her. He reached down and slowly unbuttoned her dress. She felt like a lamb about to be slaughtered. 

"No, Tommy, No!" Sally pleaded, but her voice was soft and feeble. Her hands dropped to her side, signalling resignation.

He finished unbuttoning her dress and he pulled it off her. His hands reached up behind her and unclasped her bra. He breathed in sharply as he saw his mother's large breasts swinging free. His hands cupped her long, hard nipples and she arched her back, pressing more of her breasts into his hands. Her nipples had always been her love buttons and this time was no different. Just the feel of her son's hands on her nipples sent tremors down to her cunt, causing her already damp panties to get even wetter.

It had been just over a year since anyone had touched her breasts. Not just her breasts but anywhere. It felt so good. 

"No, Tommy..." she said, almost inaudibly."Don't do this. We can't. We just can't. I can't let this happen. We won't be able to stop." 

"Then don't stop me, Mother," he replied, pinching her nipples almost roughly. Sally began to moan. Her thighs pressed together and her hips involuntarily pushed outward. She could feel the pre-cum leaking from her son's cock coating her thighs. She groaned deeply. "Mother, you want this as bad as I do."

"I can't Tommy! I just can't darling!" Sally cried out as she grabbed his wrists and pulled them from her tits. She pushed him away and ran to her room, down the hall. She heard footsteps behind her and as she reached her bedroom door, Tommy had his arms around her. He held her tightly and she could feel his hard rock stabbing the cheeks of her ass.

"Tommy," She said thickly, grinding her ass into the hard cock of her son. "You know this is wrong, but you're right, I do need this. It's been so long Tommy."

"I know Mom, I know!" Tommy said excitedly. "I want you too. You don't know how long I've wanted you."

"This stays between us Tommy," Sally moaned softly into his ear as she turned to face him. Her hand sneaked down to find his thick, pulsing manhood. "No one must ever know."

"Of course mother... of course!" His eyes were glassy and they were staring at his mother with a mixture of love and lust.

Sally pulled her son by his cock and guided him to her bed. Sally put her hands on her son's shoulders and slowly ran her hands down his body till she was kneeling in front of him. His cock hung a few tantalising inches away from her face. She stuck out her tongue and licked the pre-cum dripping from its head before she wrapped her mouth lovingly around the purple head.

"Oooohhh Mother!" Tommy cried out as his fingers threaded through his mothers silken brown hair. He pulled her closer to him, causing his cock to slip right into her mouth and almost gagging her.

Sally sucked slowly on his cock, enjoying the rich salty taste of his manhood. A taste that she had gone without for so long. There was a need in her now, a need so strong that it didn't matter anymore that it was her son's cock that she was sucking. But her need was greater than just having a cock around. She needed to be fucked and she needed to be fucked now.

She pulled her mouth of his cock and slowly stood up, peeling off her soaking panties as she did so. She lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide. Tommy admired his mother's naked form. Her large breasts with the dark areolas and long nipples were so inviting. Her creamy thighs and well padded hips were so womanly and sexy. Even the light stretch marks and cellulite around her ass turned him on. This was the difference between a woman and a girl! His eyes rested on the thick curls covering her mons and extending down to line her fuck hole. The hairs were matted with her juices and his cock throbbed at the erotic sight.

Tommy moved forward and grabbed hold of his mother's ankles. He pushed her legs back further, raising her ass and offering up her steaming pussy to him. He started to kneel down to lick his mother's gash but she stopped him.

"Just fuck me Tommy. Fuck me!" She cried in wanton lust. "I need it so bad, please just fuck me."

Sally searched for her son's cock as he placed it between her thighs. She guided the stiff pole to her cunt and moaned softly as she felt him nestle his cock head against her swollen vulva. 

"Push, damn it!" she commanded.

Tommy filled her with one long stroke. Her eyes bugged out and her breath emptied out of her with a whooshing sound. Sally felt his hard cock bury itself deep inside her seething cunt. This was what she needed and she started to thrust her hips up at him. She flung her arms above her head and wrapped it around her son's neck, half lifting her body as she did so. With her body half raised like this, her son's cock brushed against her throbbing clitoris with each stroke, sending jolts of delight coursing through her entire body.

Her brown hair was flying about as she tossed her head with lusty moans. He legs wrapped around his back, offering him deeper penetration into her gripping pussy.

The sounds of their love filled the air with a loud slapping sound as her son worked his cock into her pussy. His ass moved rhythmically and with a steady staccato as he rammed his thick poker into his mother's hot cunt.

Tommy grunted and groaned as he looked at the lust filled face of his mother. His panting excited Sally, letting her know that she was the cause of his pleasure. Her pussy was throbbing and tingling as her body built up to a long awaited climax. She felt her thighs tightening and she wrapped her legs even tighter around her son's body.

"Oh Yesss... Yesssss!" Sally squealed as her pussy spasmed and started to clench on the cock inside her of its own accord. "I'm cumming... I'm cumming Tommy! Don't stop! Fuck mother harder....Yessss.. Oh Fuck Mother!!!!!!"

Her eyes bugged out and she let out a low hiss as her body convulsed and shook with pleasure. Her nails dug into her son's neck and she practically lifted herself tighter to him. She could feel her pussy flexing and unflexing on her sons cock. The spasms began to slow as she felt her orgasm recede. But not for long. The tingling inside her started again as her son started to thrust harder inside her. She looked up at her son's face and it was a face of pure lust and delight.

"Cum, baby!" Sally urged her son. "Cum in mother's pussy. Fill me up baby. Fill mother with your juices."

"Unnnhh... Y -- Yes...Gonna cum mother." Tommy cried out. "Cum with me again Mom... Cum with me!"

Sally began to moan and thrash as an even stronger orgasm rumbled to a head. She could feel the tingling sensation right down to her toes and just when she though it was the best feeling ever, she felt her son's cock tense and throb within her.

"Cum! Cum baby! Cum in mother's cunt! Do it!" she urged in a thick voice, thrusting her cunt hard against him. "Do it, do it now. Cum in meeeeee!"

Tommy's face contorted, as if in pain, then his body started to shudder. "Ohhhh!" he groaned.

Sally felt her son's cock lurch, then she felt the hot, searing spurts splashing against the walls of her cunt, filling her. She screamed loudly and ground her cunt against his crotch, squeezing her muscles to milk every last drop of cum from his spurting cock.

Tommy slowly lowered her down to the bed and half rested his body on hers. She kissed his heaving chest as she felt his hairs poking and teasing her already sensitive nipples. She held her son tightly, feeling his cock slowly softening within her. Her hands stroked his back lightly as her pussy still spasmed lightly. His cock had softened but not completely like his father's used to.

"Get off Darling, get off me," she whispered in his ear. 

Tommy pulled his cock out of his mother's cunt with a soft popping sound. He rolled onto his side and looked at his mother's heaving chest, her nipples still erect.

Sally sat up and glanced at her son's cock, glistening from a mixture of both their juices. She cupped a hand between her thighs and getting off the bed, quickly entered the adjoining bathroom. She washed herself out, trembling at the sight of the thick, viscous white fluid seeping out of her. Making sure that her pussy was clean, she wiped up and stood staring at herself in the mirror.

You fucked your son. How could you? How could you fuck your own son? 

But somehow she didn't feel that bad about it. She felt a new connection with her son and a new love for him. There was still some element of guilt but the feeling in her pussy and entire body seemed to make up for it.

She looked at herself in the mirror again. She felt no shame having just fucked her son. With a smile on her face she walked back into the room to see Tommy lying on his back with a hard-on.

"Ready for more Mom?" He teased. "Maybe I can suck your pussy and then fuck you again?"

Sally laughed with giddy delight as she worked her way up his body and placed her freshly washed cunt over his mouth. She sighed deeply as she felt his tongue slide along her gash. Sally knelt forward and just before taking her son's cock into her mouth she said. 

"I have a better idea. Why don't we 69 and THEN you can fuck mother again."

The sounds of wet slurping and the strong smell of sex filled the room again. Life was just beginning again for Sally...

A Mother's Desire



I remember Tyler being a senior in high school and starting on the Varsity basketball team when I found myself looking at him in more than just a motherly way. I loved my son very much, but growing inside of me was the urge to protect him from the world, and after time passed, it was my own self that he needed protected from. Often late at night, I would wake up and immediately drift to a state of mind of loneliness and confusion, and I would cry myself back to sleep. I knew I needed counseling but was too scared to admit to anyone that I had become sexually attracted to my own teenage son. I was afraid of being judged or even worse, turned into the police. I knew what I had been feeling was wrong and that a mother should never feel this way about her own flesh and blood. Why was it happening to me, I often wondered, but never could find the answer, and had no one to turn to? 

Over the next couple of months I did a lot of researching on the internet trying to meet other women online who had experienced the same feelings that I have been feeling. We discussed these sorts of topics but mostly there problems dealt with their sons being attracted to them and not the other way around. Some of the women however, did offer help and advised me to go out and try to date. A lot easier said than done when I didn't have a lot of friends since my husband and I were separated. The vast majority of my friends were also his. There are a few co-workers I get along with but no one that I can see myself dancing the night away with, if you know what I mean. 

My feelings grew stronger towards Tyler and I started to become jealous when he started to date a girl named Brittany. Brittany and Tyler spent a lot of time together on weekends and even during the week nights at our house. I could see it in Tyler's eyes that he was in love with her and she was with him. She was very pretty girl with long natural red curly hair with a perfect smile and came from a wealthy family. I had witnessed them kissing late one night when I had woken up from my sleep and was thirsty. I walked to the kitchen for a drink of water and they sat there outside on the deck steps lip locked as Brittney's fingers caressed Tyler's face. I stood there staring at them got a good two minutes before closing my own eyes to imagine myself out in the night with Tyler...looking into his eyes...holding his hand...whispering to him I love him, all while feeling his lips pressed against mine. My imagination ran wild on a nightly basis and the more I imagined, the more I desired Tyler. 

One Sunday in May, it was Tyler's high school graduation. I was a very proud mom as he walked across the stage holding up his diploma and smiling at me as I stood there cheering for him from the balcony seat of the theater. I wanted to grab him, and hold him, and hug him. I rushed down to the lobby when the graduates were dismissed and wrapped my arms tightly around my graduate. The only bad thing is that Brittany was clinging on to him wherever he went. After one to two hours of this misery and almost getting sick to my stomach I decided to give Tyler one more motherly hug and kiss on his lips head home.

I had planned to make Tyler a special dinner that night to celebrate his success but on my drive home my phone started to ring. It was Tyler. "Hey there sweetie" I answered. I could hear a lot of background noise when Tyler was speaking. He was informing me that he was going to head to his friends house for a graduation party and would probably stay overnight. "Aww Tyler" I said in disappointment knowing my plans were spoiled, but I couldn't be upset at him. After all, it was his graduation, and I wanted to him to have a fun time with his classmates, or former classmates I should say. "Promise me that you will not drink and drive, and if Brittany goes be sure to take care of her. Do not let her get into any trouble, and be nice to her. I know she loves you." I said to Tyler hoping he would believe that I really did like her. And I did, but I just wish she wasn't around him every day and night. "I will be sure to have a nice breakfast for you in the morning since I won't be able to make you a special graduation dinner" I said to him as we got off the phone. "Sounds great mom, see you later" he said hanging up in a hurry. 

The night couldn't have dragged on any slower. I warmed up some cold cheese pizza that we ordered the night before and sat down on the couch to scarf it down. There wasn't much on television either and I already had watched all of the shows that I recorded on the DVR throughout the week before. I decided to open my lap top and kill some time on Facebook and waste the night away. There wasn't much happening on there, just some graduation ceremony pictures being posted by some friends whose child also graduated earlier with Tyler. I decided to get up and pour a glass of homemade Sangria that I have been chilling in my refrigerator since the morning. The house was quiet and it seemed somewhat scary. I knew that the nights would become this way every night once Tyler left for college in August. Deep down my heart was aching. I needed to find someone to share my life with but it was hard. I decided to try my luck and sign up for a few dating websites. "What could it hurt?" I wondered to myself out loud. I deserve to be happy. But it seemed that every guy I encountered for the next few hours only wanted what most guys want. 

To my surprise, a woman whose user identification was "indulgnme" had sent me a message and she was local. I never really have had an interest in another woman but her picture was cute and introduced herself to me as "Kimberly." I find out that she only lived a few minutes away and just moved in to the subdivision next to mine. She also was in the process of divorcing and after a few back and forth messages our conversation got a little deeper and I told her about my problems with Tyler going off to college and with being lonely. She too was in a similar position as I. Her oldest daughter, Jessica, left for college a few years ago, but she has another daughter who would be attending the same school that Tyler just graduated from. 

We spent some time chatting back and forth about our lives before she proposed that we hang out sometime or maybe have a few drinks at the steakhouse which was right down the street. She seemed really nice and I figured that it couldn't hurt meeting her. Shortly after agreeing to meet, she messaged me her number and suggested talking on the phone. I told her that I had a few things to do around the house but I would give her a call when I was finished, and I did after I got ready for bed and lay down. 

I was quite nervous as her phone continued to ring but when she answered she sounded very sweet. Her voice was soft and had bit of a country to it. I haven't ever met anyone from the internet but so far she seemed like someone that is trustworthy. We talked about our favorite drinks and she told me the story of her first ever alcoholic drink. She was nineteen at the time and she spilled the entire glass on her soon to be ex husband. They had been married for seventeen years and the decided to call it quits when they both realized they weren't in love with each other anymore. We started talk about men in general and we both agreed that men are assholes but we couldn't live without them. She was very open but it was pleasing knowing that I was someone she could be so open with so quickly. "I hate men, but love their dicks" she bluntly said causing me to nearly choke on my own drink that I was sipping. Everything was going great and I had a new friend until she asked the one question that potentially changed my life forever

"Enough about me, what is your ultimate fantasy" she asked. 

"Oh wow" I replied as our conversation went silent. 

"I have so many, I guess I don't know where to start" I said as I took a sip of my drink and I could feel my cheeks beginning to warm. This woman had me blushing, and I don't blush.

Over the years I had developed many fantasies. Some of them simple and normal, the usual threesome, or being with another woman, but the most daring one, to me, of course was my fantasy of making love to Tyler. I have been separated from his dad for quite some time and that ultimately could be the reasoning of this fantasy. I knew there was no way I could tell her this...not even in a million years, not without judgment I was sure. So I thought of the next best thing. 

"Ever since my husband and I split, I have fantasized of being with a younger man" I said to her nervously. 

"Oh really...I have that one as well. Give me some details about yours" She said insistently. 

"Well...just being with a younger guy in general and his tight younger body, feeling him inside me...just is very orgasmic sounding" I said and again I was shaking nervously. I have never been this open with anyone this quickly, but I was excited for a change. All of this talk was starting to get me heated up. "I just love the thought of it" I added as my right hand casually made its way down my belly to the lace band of my underwear. 

"What age do you want this guy to be?" she asked. 

"I'd say over twenty for sure probably" I answered. 

"Probably?" she questioned.

"As long as they are over eighteen" I responded. 

"Have you ever thought about meeting a younger guy from the internet?" she asked.

"No not really, in fact I don't even do this a whole lot. You are probably one of the first I have ever considered talking to on the phone" I told her.

"Didn't you say your son just graduated? What about any of his friends? Are any of them cute enough? She asked.

"Well sure, but they are his friends and that would be awkward I think and Tyler would shoot me." I said to her. I wasn't thinking of any of his friends at all. The only one I was imagining this with was Tyler. I wanted to just blurt it out and tell her but wasn't quite sure what she would say if I brought it up, but daringly I did. 

"You know I told you that being with a younger guy was my biggest fantasy but truth be told, it's actually not the biggest. It does involve being with a young guy and I'm sure you won't talk to me again after I tell you this." I said and then I hesitated to take a deep breath.

"Oh really...Do tell" she replied anxiously waiting to hear what I was about to tell her.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt lost in my own bed. My body was shaking nervously. My palms had begun to sweat. From head to toe I felt chilled. Was I really going to admit this to her...this complete stranger? Underneath the nervousness and chills, I liked this feeling. My body desired more of this excitement but I knew if I told her this, things would change the second I let it out. 

"I actually have had a fantasy of Tyler before." I said and then I fell silent waiting for her to speak.

"Oh wow, are you being serious" she asked me.

Instantly I knew I shouldn't have told her and immediately regretted the decision. I knew I couldn't take it back and pretend I was joking. I did however try to play it off by explaining it was because of my depression from the separation.

"Tiffany, you wouldn't be the first woman to have sexual thoughts about her own son. Lots of mothers that are in your position go through it. I think it is very normal to have fantasies" she said as the feeling of instant relief rang throughout my body. 

"You think so" I asked her.

"I know so. Would you ever act on it? She asked.

I hesitated to answer because honestly, I didn't even know the answer. I started to imagine the first time when I saw Tyler in a sexual manner. I noticed his muscles and imagined how amazing it would feel to lay in his arms and have him kiss me on my lips, and to feel his hands on my hips as I straddle him raising myself up and down on his erect penis. Or, laying there under his body with my legs opened wide for him as he penetrates in and out of me making love to me like his father use to. 

"Tiff, you still there" she asked me.

Suddenly I snap back to our conversation "Ummm...I think I probably would try it...I think." 

"I think you should do it" She suggested.

"How and.....How" I asked her with confusion

"I can help you. I only live a few minutes away. Why don't we arrange for a night when I can come over and we can meet and go from there and we can divvy up a plan" She said. I wasn't sure if I was ready for that since we just met. Even though this woman sounds very sweet and sincere, underneath it all there could lie a serial killer or an ex murderer.

"I tell you what. Lets meet for dinner tomorrow night and just talk first and then we will see what happens." I suggested. 

"That's a deal" she responded. We set plans and we say our goodbyes. Our intent was to meet around 6pm after I get off of work the next day. I laid there quietly in bed not making a move or a peep for awhile thinking about everything. My feelings were mixed on the situation. I was excited that I had met Kimberly and her willingness to help me achieve my biggest fantasy but scared at the same time because I didn't really know her. I began to imagine Tyler laying in bed beside me, and in no time, I had stripped myself down to just my t-shirt and masturbated thinking about Tyler and as quickly as I started I finished with a larger than usual orgasm. 

The next morning I was awoken to my alarm clock sounding off at 6am. I wished it was the weekend all over again. I hate Mondays, and always dreaded going to work. I forced myself up and hopped in the shower. I washed my hair and my body and shaved my legs. I normally don't shave my pubic region but keep it neatly trimmed, but today I desired the change. I was feeling sexy standing there in the shower and shaved myself entirely. I was putting on my clothes in my room when I heard Tyler come home. I finished dressing quickly and went to greet him as he was walking up the stairs leading up to his bedroom. Without thinking, I was running so fast that we stumbled and almost fell down the stairs. But he didn't care and neither did I. I planted a small kiss directly on his lips and held it there for a moment and when I released I bit my lower lip teasingly and said "Welcome back home baby. What do you want for breakfast?"

"Pancakes" He said with a cheesy smile.

"Pancakes it is for my man" I responded.

We made some small talk about the overnight graduation party while he escorted me arm and arm back down to the kitchen. I couldn't tell from his demeanor if he and Brittney had sex and I wasn't going to ask. I was curious though but decided to leave it alone. I didn't even really care to be honest. I was just happy to be alone with him for a few minutes before I had to set out to work. 

"Hey sweetie, are you going to be home tonight." I asked him pouring the pancake batter on to the skillet. 

"Yeah mom I should be, and Brittney has to work late, so yea I should be here." He replied back.

"Awesome" I said as I continued to pour. A few moments pass by and I mention to him how I am suppose to meet a girl friend for dinner and would be home shortly afterwards. He didn't really seem to care, but if only he knew the entire story behind our dinner it may change his mind a little I think. 

"Hey is 'The Voice' on tonight?" I asked.

"I believe so" he answered. I smiled and turned away from finishing up the first pancake while trying to retrieve a plate from the cabinet. "I have to go finish getting ready. There is a lot more batter so start whipping up some more pancakes if you'd like" I said to him and walked my way back up the stairs towards my bedroom. My mood was good if I was glowing. Today may turn out to be a great day after all.

Kimberly and I spent half of the day texting back and forth, mostly chatting about my son Tyler making the day go by quickly. She seemed as into the idea of Tyler and I having sex as much as I was. Maybe she has never had a friend like me and it excited her just as much. Who knows? But I was really looking forward to meeting her for dinner and especially meeting her in person. 

My work day ended at little before 6 and I grabbed my belongings and went to meet her. I arrived first and shortly after, she pulled up in her car and parked next to me. At first glance, she appeared to be a slender woman with long blonde hair, about the same height as me, and was very pretty. We greeted each other with a hug and walked our way inside. The hostess led us to a table near the bar and both of us ordered a drink and our dinner. We engaged in typical women conversation for a little while before we got down to the dirty. She asked me again if I was sure that I wanted to go through with "the situation," and I admitted to her that I was up for it. She told me that she would be texting me a lot tonight in support and guidance if I needed any from her, but first she wanted to meet him. I told her she could come to the house on the way home and she gladly accepted my offer. 

As we sat there for a little while I started to just really take her in. I love this woman so far and I was very happy to have met her and relieved to know she isn't some sort of murderer. As much as she wants to help me with his fantasy of mine, she didn't appear like she was the type. But then again, do I look like I am the type that would do this? I am average looking. I am barely 5 ft 2 inches tall and have recently cut my hair to just below my shoulders. I can barely pull it back into a pony tail and I need to when I exercise. Like Tyler, I have a natural tan, and I typically always have a fresh pedicure and manicure but right now I was kind of slacking. I'd say my best physical feature would be my legs due to my exercising and running and they are very tone. After that, my best feature would be my hips and abdomen region. Being an older woman, I try to keep in great shape and take good care of my body. My breast are a little on the smaller side. I have a 34b, but there isn't much I can do about them, but I don't hate them. 

After dinner was over, we left and she followed me to my house, walked inside and I introduced her to Tyler. For a little while we sat in the living room watching "The Voice" when I got up and walked into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of Sangria. Shortly after I walked in and closed the refrigerator, Kimberly was behind me standing there and it startled me when I turned to see her standing there. 

"You are right, he is such a cutie. I am going to let you both alone and enjoy each other but I am going to send you some text messages in a little while just to lighten the mood and help you out. That way he will never know anything. Ok?" she said looking at me in a quiet voice. 

"Ok" I said smiling at her and taking a sip of my cold beverage. 

We walked past Tyler and I escorted her out of the door. "I'll talk to you later" I shouted to her as she walked away towards her car and I shut the door. I walked my way back to the couch and sat down next to Tyler who was focusing on the television. "You friend is really pretty" he said. 

"Yeah she is, and she lives right down the road so we may be seeing more of her." I said to him.

Shortly after Kimberly left I felt my phone vibrating in the palm of my head and sure enough it was a text message from her that read "You're going to get lucky tonight." Immediately I started to get nervous again but I wanted this to happen and I was happy that I had the support of her. I didn't respond back to her immediately but eventually I did.

"I hope so, but I am very nervous." I wrote back

"Don't be, it will be ok and it will be worth it" she responded almost instantly.

"We are just sitting here and he is beside me still, just watching TV." I wrote to her trying to detail the current setting. I kept looking down at Tyler's legs and his feet and just knew that possibly in a short time I could be kneeling down in front of him, pushing his legs apart and leaning over to taste him. 




A Mother's Desire



"Throw your legs over him and lay down" she wrote.

I paused for a few moments setting my phone aside and did what she suggested. I rested my calves across his thighs. "Do you mind if I stretch out"I asked.

"No its fine mom" He responded.

I kept looking back and forth at Tyler and the TV. Christina Aguilera was looking really pretty with her long straight blonde hair. She was one of the four judges on the television show. I wanted to start a conversation with him and start some small talk.

"Do you think she is pretty" I asked. 

"Yeah she is hot" he replied. I started to smile at him and I wrote a text message back to Kimberly told her that my legs were over him and we were talking about how hot Christina Aguilera is. In the meanwhile I got a bit of courage built up and I asked "If Brittney wouldn't find out, would you have sex with Christina Aguilera if she appeared at our door? Tyler turned to look at me after I asked him.

"Well hell yeah I would, wouldn't you?" He said in a manly voice. I looked at her for a moment on the TV and I replied "You know Tyler, I probably would" and I smiled back at him then sticking my tongue out at him. 

I decided that I needed to change into some more comfortable clothes. During the commercial break I darted up the stairs during and yanked my work skirt from my body and changed panties. I put on a lacy purple thong and covered them with a pair of shorts that were snug to my hips and thighs. I unbuttoned my blouse and unclasped my bra and pulled a tight t-shirt over my head fitting it to my body as I hurried back down stairs to his company. My breasts were not large by any means but this shirt fit me well and made them appear bigger than they really are. 

While I was gone, Kimberly sent me another text message asking me "what are you doing now." I responded to her letting her know that I went to my room and changed into some comfortable clothes. "I like it" she wrote back "keep it up" she added. 

I resumed sitting next to Tyler but made sure I sat closer to him and I could feel his thigh against mine. I propped my feet up on the edge of the couch in front of me and rested my hands on my lap and he placed his arm on the back of the couch behind me and over my shoulder opposite of him. I wanted to hold his hand, but I wanted him to take that initiative and I knew he wouldn't. In no way would he do that so I had to start it. 

"Tyler" I said in a whispered voice

"What mom" he answered

"I feel like we are kids in love back in high school, want to hold my hand" I said jokingly to him.

He laughed at my request but reached down with his left hand, brushing against my tan thigh and interlocked his fingers through mine and our palms rested against each others. I was shocked he would do that, and I know that if Brittney saw what was going on, she would definitely question us. I placed my head on his shoulder and with my free hand I reached over and rested it on his lap, almost directly on top of his penis, and he didn't seem to mind. In doing so, my body had shifted towards him and my right breast was smashed against the side of his torso. Something was brewing in the air as the affection between us was continuing to build. If I were to turn my head up towards him we would be face to face, perfect placement for a kiss, but we weren't there yet. We sat there for a few moments and my phone buzzing kept on the side of the couch. I knew it was Kimberly but I think I was putting my focus all on the moment with Tyler and I ignored her messages. 

On the TV there was a young seventeen year old girl who was singing a love ballad for the audience. Her rendition of the song, brought chills and goose bumps up and down my body all the way through my toes. "She is really good" I said out loud as I kept resting my head on Tyler's left shoulder and he agreed with me. I felt really in love with Tyler at that moment sitting there and hearing this young girl sing so beautifully, and once she had finished she had received a standing ovation from the audience, and even the judges. 

I pressing my face harder against his shoulder and tried to not look towards the direction of Tyler, but naturally I glanced up at his eyes. They were beautiful. His eyes were big and brown and his eyelashes were long and curled. I guess he could sense me looking at him and glanced back down towards me. Without thinking I leaned up pressing my lips softly upon his cheek. When I released I didn't move my face away but let out a warm sigh against his face and repeated with another soft kiss. I knew that the time had come and the timing was right for it to happen. I may never have another chance for this moment so I kissed him again slowly on his cheek followed with a series of kisses downward making my way to his lips. Tyler wasn't moving away from me. He was accepting what I was doing to him. He was as still as can be and in a little whispered voice he said "That feels really good." 

After hearing those words come out of his mouth, I reach with my left hand that was resting on his lap and place it on the side of his face and press my lips into his lips holding them there against his and quickly our mouths slightly open and naturally our tongues connect for a brief second. From this moment on, our kiss got heavier and more passionate. I could feel a bit of wetness form around our lips against the warm breath that was escaping from our kissing. Tyler was beginning to get more aggressive also in his kissing as he would send his tongue deeper into my mouth massaging his tongue against mine. My hand fell from his face down to his chest and slowly dropped further down on to his lap. Our fingers were no longer interlocked as his hand slowly approached my thigh and as he made contact, my body began to jolt. I knew that once his hand landed on my thigh that there was no stopping us. I began to slowly massage my way around his lap until I found his penis and his erection was at the beginning to take shape. I pressed harder on it gripping it through his shorts. I suddenly broke away from our kiss and looked him in the eyes.

"Does that feel good when I do that" I asked him. Tyler could only nod back at me. I slowly rubbed my hand in circles around on his penis. He didn't answer me but leaned more towards me kissing me again and again. I am pretty sure that if he didn't like it he would have the courage to stop me or at least I would hope he did, but he didn't act scared or shy in the least bit. His hand was brushing up and down on my thigh from the seam of my shorts down to my knee. His fingers felt magical against my smooth tan skin and after a few moments he maneuvered his fingers under the elastic of my shorts and down my lace panties feeling my very warm and moist vagina. 

"I don't want you to stop Tyler" I told him breaking away from his kiss. 

"Please tell me you don't want to stop either" I went on to say needing to hear it from him.

"I don't want to stop" Tyler said to me kissing me again.

Suddenly I felt him trying to slide one of his fingers inside me but by the way I was positioned sitting there he didn't have an easy access so I adjusted my legs and opened them slightly. 

"Tyler..." I slightly moaned as he slid his finger inside of me vagina. 

"Tyler...lets go upstairs to my bedroom" I said to him as we continued our kisses.

"Ok" he whispered to me in my ear as his finger was probing in and out of me before he pulled it out and removed his hand from my shorts. We both stood up and were facing each other. My arms were around him as his were around me, around my waist and our tongues darting back and forth in each other's mouths. It was almost like we were taking our time but we were in a hurry because we both knew what was going to happen. "Come on, let's go" I said to him pulling away and leading him towards the stairs and up to my bedroom. I turned my head back down towards him a couple of times walking up the stairs and each time our lips would meet and our tongues would collide with each other for a few seconds. We walked into my bedroom and directly over to my queen size bed that was nearly three and a half feet off of the ground. 

Before reaching the bed, I turned to him and looked him in the eye. "Take my shirt off" I said to him and instantly his hands were pulling it over my head and he laid it gently on the back of the chair next to my bed. His eyes were back focused on my small bare naked breasts. My nipples were hard from the excitement mixed with the cool air. Tyler leaned over me and began to kiss softly on my right breast and over my nipple before making his way across my chest to my left breast. As he kissed on me, I placed my hands on his waste and slowly guided his shorts down over his penis and pushed them down and they fell to the floor. I placed my hand around his erection loosely and slowly began to stroke it from top to bottom. I could feel that his penis was releasing its pre-cum and the more I stroked him the more slippery he became. I couldn't quite see it yet but I could tell by my touch that he was nearly average in size and maybe a little longer. The head of his penis was thick and the shaft was very firm. I could feel the traces of pubic hairs as my hand brushed against them as I continued to stroke him. Tyler's mouth slowly kissed its way back up to mine as we shared the most passionate kiss as of yet. Both of our mouths completely wide open as we sucked away at each other's tongues before I broke away a few moments later and knelt down in front of him placing my mouth over the head of his penis and slowly took in as much as I could towards the back of my throat. I have never been great at oral sex mainly because it wasn't my favorite thing to do. But I wanted to pleasure Tyler the best that I could. I continued sucking his penis from top to bottom and sometimes I would pause when I reached the bottom of his shaft and massage my tongue across it and around in circles. I could tell by this breathing that he really enjoyed it when I did this. I was always told to get it as wet as possible when I sucked it and then pull off of it and stroke it and I did that a few times as well. I was really getting into it also and enjoyed it. I didn't want him to cum this early so I did stop eventually and kissed my way back up to his mouth and he welcomed me back by wrapping his arms around me once again.

While we exchanged kisses I pushed my shorts and my panties down to my feet and kicked them off to the side. I reached for his right hand and led him down in between my legs and he started to massage and finger me once again, only this time using multiple fingers. His pushing into me was growing more intense and harder as my vagina muscles began to open more for him. I was just standing there kissing him, feeling his fingers going in and out of me as I felt my body begin to tingle and I knew I was on the verge of my first orgasm.

"Don't stop baby you are going to make me cum." I said to him breaking away from his kiss

The time was here and I could barely hold myself up as waves of explosiveness ran through my body as my orgasm reached its highest level before calming down a few moments later. Once it was over Tyler removed his fingers from my vagina and re positioned his hands on my hips and I could feel the stickiness on his fingers as he slowly caressed them across my body from my waist, to my hips and across my lower back.

"Let's take off your shirt babe" I said to him as I helped him slide it over his head. His torso was very man like and I immediately reached up and ran my fingers along his chest and around his nipples. "I guess working out this year did some good for you" I commented as I slowly stroked my away up and down his upper body. I leaned in and softly kissed his chest in multiple places before we stepped our way over to my bed and pulled down my covers. He had to help me get up on it with the mattresses being a bit higher than most. I laid down first followed by Tyler as we lifted the covers over us both and without any hesitation our lips were together and tongues reunited as we french kissed slowly laying there beside each other. Once again I found myself slowly stroking his erect penis and his fingers massaging up and down my vagina making their way inside and out. Slowly, Tyler rolls over on top of me positioning himself in between my widely spread legs that flanked each side of his body. I placed my right calf over the back of his left calf and my hands on the back of his shoulders. I pressed my hips up towards his in hoping to get a feel the head of his penis against my vagina and I did. 

"Does that feel good" he whispered very subtle. 

"Tyler I want you. I really want you" I said back to him in a breathily voice. 

Tyler supported himself up with his hands and he looked downward as he teased me rubbing the head of his penis up and down of my slipper vagina. I also glanced down and all I could see was the swollen shaved and sticky mound that was about to be filled with my sons penis. Tyler pressed into me and I felt my vagina opening as he began to penetrate into my body. I could feel him sliding his way deeper inside of me until he couldn't push forward any further causing me to quietly begin to moan. He held his penis deep inside of me while laying himself down onto my body pressing his chest against my breasts. I could tell by the feeling of his balls against my body that the entire length of his erection was inside of me. He started to move his pelvis and I felt him pulling out of me before pushing it back in slowly at first then at a faster pace. I just laid there under him holding him into my body while he kisses me and works himself in and out of my vagina. As we laid there having sex, the thought of Kimberly crept into my mind as I imagined my phone, which I left downstairs, buzzing and buzzing and I wondered if she would believe me when I tell her the details after we finished. But I wasn't ready to be finished, not yet, not later, not even tomorrow morning.  Our body's felt glued together with the exception of Tyler lifting and lowering his hips into me sending his penis deep inside me with each push as each one was harder and harder.

"I don't want you to cum yet baby, if you feel like you are going to stop. Ok?" I said to him and suddenly he stops and slides himself out of me as everything comes to a halt. 

"Did you..." I ask as a silence overcame us.

"Almost..." he mutters.

"Roll over sweetie" I say and Tyler follows my order and flips onto his back. I raise myself up and kick the covers down towards the foot of the bed and say "I am not ready for this to be finished yet." I reach with my hand down to his thigh as I position my body towards the center of the bed were his mid section is. I lean over and stick out my tongue and trace it over and around the tip of his penis before sliding it into my mouth to suck it up and down cleaning him of my wetness. I have never did this to any guy after being inside me and for the first time I could really taste myself and it was a lot better than I anticipated. I sucked him slowly at first before picking up speed. Each time I dove down deep the head of his shaft came in contact with my throat making a slushy noise that somewhat sounded kind of disturbing but I didn't let it stop me. I sucked him for nearly five minutes before coming to a halt and he had a look of disappointment when I finished. 

"You don't want me to stop baby" I asked him and he shrugged his head sideways as his eyes remained closed but I knew I could give him something better and so I climbed my way on top of his lap placing my hands upon his chest and maneuvering my hips around to guide his penis back inside of me. I began to slowly rock my hips back and forth as each time I went backwards the length of him was pressed hard against my secret spot that got me off quickly and it wasn't about to fail me this time. After a minute of riding him, I felt myself starting to cum and once again my body began to jerk as my orgasm sent waves of excitement through my body. I was now bouncing up and down on his penis smacking my hips to his. His hands found my breasts as he was massaging and squeezing them as I continued to bounce up and down on his dick. I had no intention to stop until I got what I really wanted, which was his dick shooting his cum inside of me. 

"Tyler, tell me when you are going to cum baby" I said to him while I continued to bounce up and down on his long erect penis. "Are you close" I asked and he nodded that he was. A few seconds later his hips started to jerk and I felt the beginning of his cum being released inside of me. Suddenly I stop riding and allow my body to fall down on to his chest while continuing to circle my hips slowly as his cum shoots into me. I can feel him pulsating and throbbing inside of me every few seconds as it finishes. I laid there on top of him sweaty and kissed him slowly and softly. I felt like my heart was going to pound out of my chest. I just had sex with own son and it was amazing. He didn't feel like my son once we started, but now they we are finished a weird feeling develops in my gut. 

I remove myself from his member and climb off the bed gathering my clothing as I walk to my bathroom to clean myself. For the past half hour my son and I have been engaging in something very special but most people wouldn't understand why it happened. I love Tyler very much and am very proud of all of his success in his schooling and with him graduating. My body smelled of sex as I continued baby wiping it down trying to clean it as much as possible as some of Tyler's cum leaked out of my vagina. It was very thick and I could feel the majority of it still inside me. I finished wiping down and dressed myself in the same clothes and pulled my hair back in to a pony tail and opened the bathroom door. Tyler was still lying in my bed naked and his penis had lost its erection. I take one good look around my room and refocus back on Tyler. I was biting my lip trying to hold back my smile and walked towards him. I crawled my way up the bed and laid back down on the side of him draping my left leg over him and started to rub his chest with my fingertips. He looked at me and our eyes met and we kissed one more time softly before he reached over to turn the lamp light out. 



A Mother's Desire Ch. 02



Sally awoke as the sun streamed through the bedroom window. She half opened one eye to gaze at the clock on the bedside table. It was just past 9am. Thankfully it was a Saturday and she wouldn't have to go in to work.

She sat up in bed, a thin smile appearing on her lips as she remembered the events of the previous night. Tommy had been practically insatiable and they had spent half the night fucking before they fell asleep. She wondered who was actually the insatiable one. Maybe it was her and not her son.

The other side of the bed was empty. In a way she was kind of glad that Tommy had gotten up before she did. She didn't want him to see how she looked first thing in the morning. All her wrinkles and lines seemed to accentuate themselves first thing in the morning.

Her thoughts went back again to the previous night. How things had changed. Her life was altered now. Their lives were altered! From being a loving mother to her son she was now loving her son. Loving him completely and without any reservation. She had given herself completely to her son and in a way that she shouldn't have.

In the light of day and with lust no longer clouding her senses, she began to feel guilty. She should have been able to control the situation and not give in to her son's lusty advances. Her mind started to wander, thinking about all the implications of incest. Incest. The word hit her, sounding filthy and degrading. But there was no denying it, she was an incestuous mother. Sally swallowed hard, feeling a strange queasiness in her tummy.

She made her way to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was all messed up and she looked like a fucked out slut. A slut fucked by her own son, she thought to herself. She suddenly felt very dirty and stepped into the shower. The hot water cascading down her refreshed and revived her, but her mind was still tortured by the recent events.

Sally dried herself and pulled on her robe. She opened her room door and smelled the aroma of fried bacon. She padded down the stairs and into the kitchen to find Tommy busy preparing breakfast. How sweet of him. She thought to herself. She found her eyes focusing on his firm arse and then working up to his broad shoulders.

Oh, don't do this. Stop looking at him like that, he's your son. She thought to herself.

"Morning Mom!" Tommy sang cheerfully as he noticed his mother standing in the doorway. He walked over to her and tried to hug her but Sally moved away.

"Mom! What's wrong?" Tommy asked, a little taken aback.

"N-nothing. I -- I Oh Tommy!" Sally stuttered. "We need to talk. Sit down."

Tommy placed a plate of bacon on the kitchen table and then pulled out a chair and turned it around, sitting down so he was facing the back of the chair. Sally sat opposite him and picked at a piece of bacon.

"Tommy." She began. "About last night..."

"Yeah! It sure was good wasn't it?" Tommy exclaimed. "Just like I always thought it would be."

"No... don't say that." Sally protested. "We shouldn't have Tommy. It was wrong. Don't you see? I'm your mother. We shouldn't have."

"But we did Mother." Tommy countered. "Didn't you ... I mean wasn't it like what you wanted? Didn't you like it? Wasn't... Wasn't I any good?"

"Oh Tommy. You were wonderful." Sally said softly. "It -- it.. Oh God. I don't know.. Yes, it was good. It was sooo good Tommy. But it's just so wrong. I shouldn't have let you.... I shouldn't have. You're my son!"

"And a son that loves you very much Mom." Tommy said strongly. His hand moved to rest on her thigh. "I've felt terrible thinking about you so much. I've felt guilty getting a hard on when you walk past. I just can't help it Mom. You're so beautiful and sexy."

"You're sweet Tommy. But surely there are girls your age. Surely you've been with other girls."

"You can say the word Fuck, Mom. You didn't seem to have any trouble saying it last night." Tommy said, a little angrily. "Yes! I have Fucked other girls. But it's different with you Mom. Sometimes...sometimes I think I'm fucking you when I'm with other girls. You don't know how long I've wanted you"

Sally felt a flutter inside her. This can't be happening again!

"And after last night," Tommy continued. "I -- I... well, I though that now it was out in the open and you know, we could just... you know sort of carry on."

"Oh Tommy! But what if someone found out?" 

"Is that all you're worried about Mom?" Tommy smiled. 

"No! Just one of the things. You know its wrong Tommy. I'm your mother for goodness sakes. We shouldn't be fucking around Tommy."

"But we already have mother." Tommy said logically. "You'll always be my mother Mom and I'll always be your son. It's just that we're lovers too. I guess I'm a Mother Fucker now."

"Don't make a joke out of it." Sally said, trying to hide her smile. "This is a serious matter."

"Look Mom, I'm not gonna tell anyone we fucked ok. And I'm sure you won't either."

"Of course not!" Sally said. "But I just don't know if we can do this again. I really don't. Last night was wonderful and I think it was something that we both needed but...I just don't know okay."

"Okay Mom. So we leave it at that." Tommy said with a smile, trying to hide his disappointment. "I better go out for a while. Clear my head and let you have some time to yourself too."

Tommy kissed his mom and walked out the door.

*** ***** ****

Two weeks passed by and the atmosphere in the Winters household was cool to say the least. Tommy was polite but not very warm to his mother. Sally could still see him looking at her in lust but she had made a conscious effort to wear dowdy clothes in the house. As soon as she returned home from work, she would shower and then slip into an old housecoat. Nothing at all revealing and nothing at all sexy. Tommy had even passed a nasty comment that she dressed like an old grandmother. Sally just let the comment pass.

No matter how hard she tried, her mind kept returning back to that night of steamy passion and lust. She would often daydream at work and she would get home with a soaking wet pussy. Her juices collected in her thick thatch of hair and she could smell her cuntal secretions as she undressed. 

Returning home from work she found Tommy home earlier than usual. He had been going out a lot of late and it was nice to see him home. Her heart did a little flutter just like when she was back in school. He was in the backyard, lifting some weights and she could see him through the back door. He was wearing a sleeveless top which showed of his bulging muscles nicely. His body was glazed with sweat and from the back, he reminded her of his father.

A tear sprang to her eye as she realised that after losing her husband, she was now losing her son. There was such a tension in the air and it always seemed like they were avoiding each other. What kind of relationship was this? Not only was she losing the emotional connection with her son, she was missing out on a fabulous lover as well.

Damn it to hell! I don't care anymore! I want my son back and I want to fuck him too. He makes me feel so good and I love him. I love his cock! Oh damn me, damn him but I don't care. I want him.

And with that thought reverberating in her mind, Sally realised that she had crossed the point of no return. Two weeks she had thought about this and this wasn't a decision made in the heat of the moment. She was not only going to fuck her son again but this time she was going to initiate it. 

She raced upstairs and opened her lingerie drawer. A drawer that hadn't been opened since her husband had passed on. With trembling hands she opened the drawer and smiled wistfully at the amount of lingerie she had. She picked out a once piece black, lace teddy that had two cut-outs for her breasts and was also crotch-less -- exposing her cunt and right up to her asshole. Sally touched up her makeup and removed her bra and panties. As usual her panties were wet at the crotch. She put on the teddy and marvelled at how good she still looked in it. 

Sally gathered up her used bra and panties and was about to throw them into the laundry basket when a thought crossed her mind. She needed a way to get Tommy to come upstairs. Sure, she could always just go down in her lingerie and tempt him but that wouldn't be as much fun. She gave a little giggle as she opened her bedroom window that overlooked the backyard. Tommy was still out back.

Sticking her head outside, she called out in her most motherly tone. "Tommy, why don't you come inside? Don't you think that's enough exercise for the day? "

"Yeah, Mom" Tommy grunted, still working out. "In a minute. What's your rush anyway?"

Sally giggled as she dropped first her bra and then her soiled panties out the window, "Can you pick those up for me please?"

She wished she could have seen her son's face as her bra and panties landed on the grass just next to him. Tommy gasped as the undergarments fell beside him and he quickly looked up just in time to see his mother close the window.

He bent down to pick up the bra and panties and he could still feel the warmth of her body on them. The panties were wet at the crotch and Tommy groaned inwardly as he sniffed of his mother's scent.

He was still in a bit of a daze until he realised what this meant! He quickly ran into the house and up the stairs. His mother's room was closed! What was she playing at? Was he supposed to go in? Or maybe have a shower first? Maybe she accidentally dropped the underwear. A myriad of thoughts were racing through his head.

Sally had heard him race up the stairs and was wondering why he hadn't beaten the door down yet. It wasn't locked anyway but she realised that years of good upbringing had taught him never to walk in on a closed door. At least he could knock she smiled to herself.

"What's taking you so long Tommy?" She teased. "Did you bring up what I asked you too. Bring them to me."

Tommy opened the door to see his mother standing by the bed in her teddy and wearing high heels. His mouth gaped open and he was at a loss for words. His eyes bulged out hungrily as her took in the lovely sight of his alluring mother.

"Come here darling." Sally commanded. "Come here and make me a woman again. I've decided that I want you. I want you all."

Tommy didn't need any further prompting. He ran over to his mother and was about to take her in his arms.

"Uhh. I'm all sweaty Mom." He declared. "You want I should shower first?"

Sally reached out and pulled him to her, She grasped his shit and pulled it over his head, flinging it across the room. She stepped up to him, pressing her large breasts against his sweaty chest. She kissed him full on the lips, her tongue sneaking into his mouth to tease his own. She mewled as she kissed him, pulling him tightly to her. His sweaty body only served to further enhance her passion.

She pushed her son back and onto the bed. She knelt down to unfasten his trousers and pulled them off. His cock sprang out and up. Her hands toyed with his shaft as she knelt over him and fed him one of her breasts. Tommy slurped hungrily at her stiff nipple, working it between his lips and teasing it with his tongue. He chewed lightly on her nipple sending jolts of tingles straight to her pussy. His hands were still holding her undergarments and he released them to maul her breasts as his mouth alternated between left and right nipples.

Sally pulled away, her eyes glassy. She positioned her well oiled cunt over his thick cock and slowly impaled herself on it.

"I'm gonna ride you darling." She announced as inch after inch of hard cock sliced into her. "Mmmm.. your so big... I love it."

Tommy reached up to toy with her nipples, eliciting a deep moan from his mother.

"Ohhh... yessss... my nipples are my love buttons you know... pinch them. Oh God! Not so hard. Gently..yessss."

Sally had taken all of her sons cock deep into her cunt and ass cheeks were flush against his thighs. She positioned her feet for leverage on either side of his thighs and slowly lifted herself up and then down again, fucking her son slowly.

"Ohhh. Mother... your cunt is so hot and wet." Sally's cunt was on fire as she slowly fucked her son. His thick cock spread her pussy walls and filled her. She could feel the heat from his meat radiating deep inside her.

"I wanted to suck you mother, I wanted to taste you before I fucked you." Tommy moaned in desire. "I wish there were two of you so I could suck you and fuck you at the same time."

Sally felt her pussy spasm with added desire at her son's lusty thoughts. She started to fuck him faster, her ass making a loud slapping sound as she bounced up and down on his cock. Tommy was still squeezing her nipples and she felt her orgasm starting to build.

"Oh God Yess....!" Sally moaned. "You wanted to suck me did you? Well suck on this!"

Sally grabbed her soiled panties lying on the bed and fed them into her sons open mouth. His eyes bulged out as he realised what his mother was doing but then he groaned in lust as he tasted his mother's juices on her wet soiled panties. This was so kinky!

Sally thought it was kinky too and the sight of her son munching on her panties served to ignite the flames in her already smouldering pussy. She bounced harder on her sons cock as the molten lava began to bubble and spew within her.

"Ohhh... aahhhhh... Fuckkk yeesssss." Sally cried out as her pussy clenched and spasmed uncontrollably. Tommy squeezed her nipples hard as he sucked on her panties, drawing out the juices soaked into the fabric. He felt his mothers pussy quiver on his cock and then she collapsed on him. Tommy pulled the panties from his mouth and rolled his mother over.

"Now its my turn to fuck you." Tommy announced.

He pulled his mother to the edge of the bed and lifted her legs upward, spreading them out obscenely. He positioned his cock at her gaping entrance and thrust in powerfully, knocking the breath out of his mother. He held her legs apart while at the same time lifting them slightly so her body was angled toward his. In this position, his pistoning cock rubbed against her engorged clitoris stimulating her wanton body immediately.

Tommy kept up a steady tempo, fucking his hot meat into his mother. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water as her son rammed his hot cock deeply into her. Her body tensed and she shuddered in orgasm but still her son didn't stop. Harder and faster he pumped into her and she felt herself experiencing sexual pleasure like she had never known. Her whole body was on fire and her toes tingled.

"Oh Yes! Oh Yes lover. Just like that. Don't..Don't stop!" Sally cried out with abandon. "I'm gonna cum again honey. Fuck me baby. Fuck mother! Fuck your slutty mother!"

Tommy' s cock lurched in his mother's pussy as he watched her face twisted in passion. He could feel her hot wetness around his cock and he felt his balls tighten. He thrust into her faster and almost brutally. His balls swelled and he could feel his cock start to swell in his mother's cunt.

"Cumming Mother! I'm cummmming!!"

His cock jerked and spit out it's hot liquid. Sally felt her stomach muscles tighten as the hot liquid sprayed inside her in large squirts.

"Uunnhhh! Yessss... Ohhhhhhhh......" She squealed in pleasure, almost unable to handle the exquisite feeling of pleasure inundating every pore of her body. Her sons cock continued to spurt inside her and she felt completely filled with his semen. With his cock still buried deep inside his mother, he kissed her hard and firm, thrusting his tongue in her mouth and teasing her upper palate. The teasing of her palate sent jolts coursing through her. She moaned as she sucked on his tongue. Tommy slowly pulled his cock out of his mother and Sally raised her head to look downward.

"Your'e still hard Tommy!" Sally exclaimed.

"One of the good things about being young, I guess." Tommy laughed. "And you make me horny Mom. I want you again."

Tommy had begun to run his cock up and down her gash, teasing her. Sally moaned softly. Her cunt was already sore with the number times she had cum and her son's brutal fucking.

"Oh baby. Mother's cunt is sore." She moaned softly. "Let me suck you instead."

"Why don't I fuck your ass mother?" Tommy said hungrily. "You ever had it in your ass mother?"

"N-No... never in my ass."

Sally felt a mixture of fear and excitement. Her husband had always wanted to fuck her ass but she had never let him. And now her son wanted her ass as well! She looked up at her son and his eyes seemed to take on a look that she had never seen before. It was a kind of lust that was almost menacing.

"I want your ass mother." He hissed. "I'm gonna fuck you ass. Turn over."

Sally's hear was beating wildly as she realised she was going to give her son her anal cherry. As she turned over, she began to feel the the cum deep in her pussy start to leak out.

"Let me go clean up first. Your cum is running out my pussy."

"No! Just raise your Ass mother!" Tommy commanded. He was taking charge and he wanted to do things his way. He reached for the panties lying on the bed and stuffed them into his mother's leaking pussy, plugging the hole. "That looks so kinky too!" 

Sally did feel kinky with her panties stuffed into her leaking pussy. She lowered her head and rasied her ass, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks. She felt her sons thick cock lubricated with both their juices press against her puckered flower.

Tommy positioned his cock and slowly but surely inched his cock inside his Mother's bung hole. Sally grimaced as she felt his cock sliding into her. It felt like a red hot poker slicing through her. She buried her heard deep into the pillow to try not to scream. She felt his balls slap against her spread thighs and she knew he was all the way into her.

He slowly pulled his cock out of her and then worked it back into her clenching ass. Her ass hole slowly adjusted to his girth and length and the pain eventually lessened. Sally let her body go limp to accommodate her son's cock and she started to feel aroused as his cock ploughed into her.

"Ummm.. Your ass is so tight mother!" Tommy groaned in pleasure. He started to thrust harder into her and Sally raised her head slightly as she thrust back against her son's invading cock.

"Uh...Uh.... Uh...." Sally moaned loudly as Tommy grabbed her hips and pounded into her ass. He reached forward and cupped her tits, using them as leverage to fuck deeper into her asshole. His fingers toyed with her nipples and Sally started to see stars. Her body quivered and her thighs started to tremble.

Tommy grunted as he felt his own orgasm start to build. "Your ass is so tight Mother, I'm gonna cum.. I cant hold out much longer....!"

"Cum baby!" Sally cried out. "Cum in my ass. Cum with me!"

Sally tensed as her son pulled tightly on her nipples and she felt his cock swell in her and spurt deep into her bowels. Tommy grunted again with each spurt and Sally cried out in pleasure. His cock was deep inside her and she could feel each throb and spurt of his hot cock deep inside her. She felt like she was being lifted up and her eyes saw bright flashes as her body trembled and shook in orgasm.

"Yeeesssss!!!" Sally screamed out as she collapsed on to the bed. Tommy pulled out of her, watching her asshole slowly shrink back as it released his cock. But it was still open and he could see some of his cum starting to leak out. Tommy pulled his Mother's panties out of her pussy causing her to jerk involuntarily.

"Oohhhhh.! So Good... so good baby." She moaned as she turned around on her back to look up at her son. She beckoned to him and Tommy lay on top of her, his hairy chest crushing her breasts.

Sally lay beneath him, both of them breathing heavily, sweat creasing Tommy's forehead. Both her holes were leaking cum and running down her thighs. Her son's cum. She wrapped her arms tightly around her son, his cock throbbing hotly against her thighs. She knew that after this, she would be his forever. Whenever he wanted. However he wanted.



A Mother's Desire Ch. 02



Tyler opened the door for me as we both walked out of the courtroom. Tears pouring out of my eyes like a waterfall. The divorce was now officially final. After a year and a half of battling back and forth, I am relieved but also saddened. I use to love Tyler's father more than anything but it slowly dwindled away over the years. It was one of those relationships when you could feel it coming to an end but neither wanted to admit it until it couldn't go on any longer. Lucky for me, I had the support of Tyler during the entire painful process as he walked me to my car giving me a hug and a kiss on my cheek. 

"I guess congratulation is in order." He said reaching for the door handle on my car to open it for me. 

"Thanks sweetie" I replied extending my arms around him pulling him as tight as I could into my body. Over the past few months, we have become closer than I had ever dreamed. Since the first night Tyler and I had sex, he and Brittany had since broken up. The reasoning is still unknown, but for the most part it was Brittany's doing. But their break up has allowed for us to spend more nights at home together making love almost on a daily basis. After the first time it happened, we haven't unglued our bodies from each other yet it seemed like. It was almost now as if we were dating with the amount of time we spend together. 

I return a quick motherly kiss back to Tyler on his lips before we departed from each other. I had to take a long lunch away from work to attend court this last final time but in no way shape or form was I in a hurry to get back. I knew some of my co-workers would come up and start some kind of nosey chat with me and quite frankly I wasn't in the mood to hear it. I gave Kimberly a quick call and invited myself over to her work to see her for a few minutes. Since things took off in a flash with Tyler, she and I have become great friends and we both trust each other more than anyone else. I'd say I got very lucky meeting her. 

The morning after Tyler and I had sex for the first time, I called out of work. There wasn't any way in the world I could focus on anything, so I claimed I had a fever and a sore throat. My boss was very adamant with people who came to work sick with the potential of spreading some deadly virus around the office so she gladly let me stay home without a fight. The truth was that I seriously didn't feel too great. More than anything I was nervous and scared because of what I let Tyler do to me what very few men have ever done. It was hard for me to get out of bed. I did indeed, have a little regret afterwards. I was fine when the two of us were together but as soon as he left that next morning, my doubts began to fly. "Would Tyler keep quiet?" That was the heaviest question on my mind. 

Tyler had become only the third guy that I have let ejaculate inside of me. Of course, his father has done it many times and the only other guy was from high school, a boyfriend when I was a senior, however experiencing it with Tyler was very different. It is very hard to explain the exact emotion involved other than it being extremely intense. Tyler promised me that he would never tell a soul about anything and I want to believe him. However, he is still has a teenage mind underneath his manlier outer appearance and teenagers have a tendency to say things without thinking. I promised him that I would keep it a secret, but of course Kimberly knows everything. 

I arrived at Kimberly's work. She is one of the Call Center Managers for Wyndham Hotels that had recently opened here in Nashville. Thus, being the reason for her move to this area. I waited in my car as she came out to greet me and gave me a big hug. As usual, she appeared very professional. She was dressed in a long skirt that brushed the tip of her high heels with a nice blouse that she let hang down to her hips. "So is everything all finished and done Tiffany?" she asked me. 

"It is, and my emotions are so up and down right now." I answered back to her. "I guess it just comes with the divorce process."

"You are right, it does, but at least you still got Tyler. Speaking of which, when is he leaving for college again?" She asked. 

"Two weeks!" I exclaimed "It sucks badly." 

"Sweetie, it's going to be alright. " She said repeatedly as she wrapped her arms around me giving me a giant hug. Kimberly was a very passionate woman and underneath everything I found myself intrigued by her personality. She was very confident in her own ways and very reassuring to me given my recent actions. In a sense, I was attracted to her. But it wasn't a sexual attraction, it was mental. Over the past few months since I had met her, I became very observant on the ways she expressed her outlook on life. Given the whole Tyler situation, she supported everything about it giving me encouragement when I needed it along the way. Should would bring me back down to Earth when I would get to carried away and forget I was his mom sometimes leading to showing too much public affection with Tyler. She had my back and I was beginning to really love her for everything.

Later that evening, I was sitting on my back deck reading when Tyler walked out to sit beside me. I could tell by the look in his face that he was stressed over something, but he didn't care to talk about it. I put my arm around him for comfort and rested my head on his shoulder. Our fingers intertwined as he reached down taking my hand causing my book to fall from my lap onto the deck floor bringing us both to a laugh. 

"What's wrong baby?" I asked him hoping his slight chuckle would bring him to talk about his troubles. Tyler was always in a good spirit so I definitely knew something was bothering him. 

"It's just the whole going to college thing and wondering if I made the right decision." He said in a quiet saddened tone. 

"Baby, you definitely have a bright future and this is only going to increase your shot at doing something great." I said trying to cheer him up. "Don't give up now. You have come to far Ty!"

"You are going to be alone, Mom." He blurted at me.

"Baby, I'll be fine, and ill visit a lot" I said to reassure him. "We have two weeks left until you leave, let's just enjoy it." 

"I guess..." He said

I stood up in front of him taking his hand and walked in the direction of the door. "Come on" I said, opening the door and leading him to our living room. "Lay down sweetie" I told him as I walked him to the couch. Tyler didn't hesitate and he flopped himself down and I followed by lying beside him. 

"We should take a trip...just a quick trip, this weekend." I said as I snuggled my way into his grasp around me. The thought of going away with Tyler began to quickly arouse me more so than ever before. Being away with him meant that we didn't have to pretend we were mother and son, especially if we got away far enough ensuring no one would know who we were. I stood up in front of him and placed myself on his lap straddling my legs to the side of him and had begun to kiss him deeply and intensely. Shortly after, I heard voices behind me causing me to jump off of Tyler and adjusting my shirt in the process as his hands had found their way underneath to my breasts. I turned around slowly to see my neighbor walking in her backyard yelling back at her husband who stood at their back door. I stood there frozen, not wanting to make any noise or show any movement as I began silently praying she didn't see the two of us making out and after waiting for a few minutes, she vanished back into her house and we both let out the deep breath that we held inside. 

"Come on baby." I said turned to Tyler and reaching for his hand. "Let's go inside." 

Tyler remained quiet as I escorted him back into the house through the back door taking one last long look over at my neighbors for assurance we were in the clear. Once inside, we were in each other's arms standing against the granite counter top kissing once again. Tyler's hands instantly made their way up my shirt grabbing and squeezing both of my breasts. My hands reach down and slid my shorts and panties down over my hips and down my legs and I did the same to him. 

"Turn around!" he said bluntly and without any hesitation, I obeyed his order and pressed my front side against the cold counter top. His hands began to caress up and down my back from my shoulders to my waist line and the tip of his erect penis began to poke at my backside in between my legs. With my right hand, I reach down to guide him to my entrance and once it's found, he slid his entire length inside of me in one push. I looked down at the floor and had spread my feet further apart as he began penetrating in and out of me quicker than he ever had before. From this angle, the tip of his head was contacting my cervix and each time I felt a tiny sharp pain that excited me more and more. 

"Oh god Tyler....mmmmmmm" I moaned as he stood behind me fucking me against the counter. "Don't stop baby...don't stop!"

As his pelvis smashed against my butt, loud smacking noises sounded in the air. As Tyler fucked me harder and harder, my pussy had become more slippery with each thrust Tyler laid into me. We hadn't ever had sex like this before. Typically we would make love slowly, but now I was standing there, bent over with Tyler fucking me from behind. I tried to lean back against him but he had other plans. His hand would force me back down to keep me bent over in front of him. I reached and pulled my shirt off and could feel the coolness of the counter top against my bare tits making my nipples hard. I never thought I would enjoy it this way with Tyler but I have now changed my mind. I could feel the juices of my pussy trickle down my inner legs towards my knees. My pussy was fully stretched open for him as the friction had disappeared. I started to clinch my pussy muscles to grip his dick as it raced in and out of me and about the third time I did it, Tyler's breathing started to get louder accompanied with a few loud moans. His cum poured into me quickly and deeply filling up my insides. I stood there motionless against the counter for a few moments as the pulsating from his dick slowly halted and he withdrew himself from inside of me. When he was all the way out, I freed myself from his grip and turned to him. "My God Tyler...Were you horny enough?" I asked in a breathily voice as I side stepped away from him making my way to the downstairs bathroom to clean up. 

As I was getting ready for bed, I could hear Tyler on the phone with someone in his bedroom. From his quiet tone, it must be Brittany I thought. I turned the door handle and pushed his door open quietly. His eyes made full contact with mine as I walked into this room and kissed him on his cheek and told him I was going to bed. "I'll see you in the morning baby." I said walking back out of his room. 

"Goodnight mom" he said. I turned back at him, smiled, and winked as I shut the door behind me.

The next morning I woke up bright and early. I decided to go for a jog to begin my day. When I was finished I took my morning shower and drank my morning cup of coffee and dressed myself for work. I didn't see Tyler that morning before I left but during the day we texted a few times referencing the trip we discussed the night before. We decided to visit mountainous Gatlinburg and rent a cabin and I told Kimberly of our plans and as a shocker, she asked if she and her youngest daughter could tag along, but insisted they would have their own cabin next door to ours. I didn't mind if they came along since she knew everything that has happened but I still talked to Tyler and he didn't seem to mind either. 

I spent the next few days planning the trip and buying tickets to a few of the concerts and amusement centers for Tyler and me. I wasn't as worried about Kimberly because she was taking care of the details of the trip for her and her daughter as her daughter was younger and wouldn't want to do the same things that Tyler and I would want to do. Then Friday finally arrived and we all traveled down together in two separate cars as Kimberly and her daughter followed us on our three hour drive. Our cabins were directly next to each other only separated by a few large pine trees. Our views were spectacular and I felt like I was on top of the world. 

I left Tyler in our cabin and walked over to Kimberly's to check her place out. "Very identical to ours" I told her as I scoped the place out left and right and up and down making my way through the cabin. I walked in to her room and looked out of the window and noticed that it had a clear view to our deck, and then it hit me like a load of bricks. Tyler and I could put on a show for her. I called Kimberly over to the window and asked "Do you want to watch?" She didn't quite catch on to what I was asking. "You know...Tyler and me tonight" I said as I pointed at the deck of my cabin. 

"Tiffany....would you let me?" She asked as a look of excitement appeared on her face. "That would be hot!"

"Tonight around ten or so, walk in to your room and turn your bed room light off and that will be my queue." I said beginning to prep her on the details. "That way when the light is out, you should be able to see perfectly."

"Wow Tiffany I can't believe you would actually do this in front of me, but I'm definitely not mad. It will be something I can say I'd never think id witness. " She said.

"Just enjoy it because I can tell you one thing, I know I will." I told her

An hour later, we met and drove to dinner, nothing expensive, just something nice and quick before returning to our cabins. Kimberly and her daughter came over for a little while and hung out. We played some pool and some air hockey before they left around nice pm. Tyler and I laid on the couch for awhile watching television and kissing for the next hour before I asked him to come with me outside to the deck.

We sat on the porch swing until I saw Kimberly in her window looking at us and turning away. Seconds later her light turned off and then I knew it was game time. "Sweetie, let's get crazy." I whispered. I stood up before him pulling my shirt off revealing to him my black lazy bra that made my tits look nice and round. I reach behind me and unclasped my bra letting it slowly fall down my shoulders revealing my tits to him and Kimberly. Then I unzipped y shorts and slid them down to my ankles before stepping out of them, and then my underwear followed. I stood there naked before him reaching down with my right hand and began to slowly rub my clit up and down. I stepped with my right foot and placed it on the swing and balanced myself with my left giving Tyler a great view in between my legs and continued rubbing back and forth up and down on my pussy. Once it was wet enough, I began to slide two fingers inside and out of my pussy at a rapid pace. Occasionally I would glance over at Kimberly's window but it was too dark for me to tell if she was staring or not but mostly my focus was on Tyler's eyes. 

"Take your shorts off." I told him. "I want to feel you so bad baby" And he did as I requested in a matter of seconds. His shorts and briefs were off and he placed a finger on the head of his dick and slowly caressed himself smearing his pre cum up and down his dick. I pulled my fingers out of me and knelt before him gripping his dick with my hand and slowly began to stroke it. I could hear slight moans escaping through his lips every few seconds. I wanted his dick in my mouth. It appeared more delicious than ever before as it glistened underneath the porch light I had left on so Kimberly could easily witness this extravaganza. I grip the base of his shaft and insert his dick into my wide opened mouth engulfing its entire length down to back of my throat. I let my saliva build in my mouth and as I slowly suck on his dick I let it spill out of my mouth through the tight grip that my lips have on his dick soaking it more. 

For a few minutes I stayed sucking his dick there trying to give him the best blow job of his life. I would suck for a few minutes and then use my hand and stroke up and down then suck some more. I loved the taste of his dick and his pre-cum as it oozed out of him and into my mouth. I would lick it off of him and would leave a sticky string of pre-cum that dangled in the air between the tip of my tongue and the head of his dick and by his moans I knew he was enjoying it. A few more minutes went by and I suddenly began to feel his dick jerking in my mouth. He was cumming. I have never been into swallowing and it typically made me gag and choke, but for him I tried it. I immediately tried to aim the head of his dick down the opening of my throat and hoped it would be easier for me take it all and with every two to three squirts of cum I swallowed making it easier for me to handle. After a few swallows, I waited until he had finished before I took down the remainder of his warm thick cum before releasing the grip of my lips from around his dick and looking up into his eyes. I reached up to my mouth and wiped away all of the access saliva from around my lips before reclaiming my seat on the swing next to him. 

I leaned my head and placed it against his shoulder and asked him "Did that feel good?" He nodded up and down. "Yes." He muttered and then we embraced each other with long slow french kisses. His hands made their way to my body reaching for my tits and between my legs exploring my curves. Shock waves of pleasure ring throughout my insides as his fingers spread me apart and poked at the opening of my pussy. He pulls away from my lips and removes his hand from between my legs and raises it to his mouth and licked my juices off of his fingers. 

"Do you want to taste me baby?" I asked him. Tyler has never gone down on my before but I was craving it as he licks his fingers clean from me wetness. He didn't answer, but instead, he lowered himself down in front of me and pulled my body to the edge of the swing with his hands bringing my closer to him. My feet were propped up by the tips of my toes and my hands stroked through his neatly trimmed hair. He kissed his way around from thigh to thigh and across my belly. With his hands he pushes my legs further apart and started to lick my in a straight line up and down the crevice of my inner left thigh. I could feel the warmth of his breath against my goose bumped skin. I wanted it bad but he hesitated and aimed his tongue to my right thigh and repeated licking. His finger probed at my pussy sliding up and down along my slit and taking a moment to massage around at my clit which was now swollen and throbbing. From my clit the slid his finger downward through my lips and pushed his way inside of me. "Oh baby I like that." I moaned to him as I gripped the underside of the swing as to hold on for dear life. He then lowered his face directly between my legs and began to flick his tongue across my clit before applying ore pressure with his mouth. I was looking down directly at him as he sat there tasting me, eating me, licking me while his lone finger probed in and out of me. Suddenly he pressed into me harder with his hand and now three fingers were inside of me and he began forcefully pushing them in and pulling them out rapidly. His mouth entirely covering my clit and his tongue moving around against me and his eyes were closed. I wondered what he was thinking as he was going down on me. I was hoping that he liked it and wasn't just doing it for me and also hoping Kimberly was enjoying herself watching us.

I felt Tyler pull my lips far apart and slip his tongue deep inside of me which caused my body to jolt. The feeling that was going through me was unexplainable as he felt all around with the tip of his tongue. I could feel an orgasm approaching quickly and as it arrived in full force I reached for the back of his head holding his mouth firmly against my pussy as his tongue wiggled its way in and out of me. My orgasm lasted nearly a minute from start to end and once it ceased, Tyler kissed his way up my belly to my breasts. I remained limp and relaxed from the electrifying orgasm as he nibbled away sucking on each of my nipples and kissing in between my breasts. His dick had once again regained its hardness as he inserted it inside my pussy slowly as we were kissing. I could feel his dick making its way up my tunnel as my muscles clinched tightly around him. Once he couldn't go any further he slowly pulled it back out and pushed inwards again. He tried to go faster after a few moments but the swing was moving which made the sex complicated. 




A Mother's Desire Ch. 02



"Hang on for a second sweetie" I said as I walked inside and grabbed a blanket from the couch, spread it on the deck floor, and positioned myself on my back with my legs open. Once again, Tyler laid on top of me once and started slowly entering me but quickly was working his way in and out of me as he held himself upright with his hands. With each thrust into me my tits would bounce up and down. I held on to his lower back with my hands and occasionally reached to squeeze his butt. Sex with Tyler never gets old. The feeling of having my own son inside of me beats the feeling of any other guy. Our connection was undeniable and after twenty minutes of sex, I once again felt the warmth of Tyler's cum shooting inside of me. 

I laid there in his arms on the blanket as we looked up in the sky and watched the stars. We talked about so many random things. I also kept remembering Kimberly had been watching us. At some point I had forgotten about her and put all my focus on Tyler. We ended up spending the remainder of the night out on the deck making love two more times on the blanket and one time in the hot tub that lasted an hour in itself alone before drifting to sleep back on the deck and waking up to the sun rising over the beautiful mountain top. I had seven text messages all from Kimberly each telling me how great of a mom I am and how hot it was to watch Tyler have sex with me. I took my morning shower and got dressed to leave for breakfast to meet Kimberly and her daughter and I looked forward to the day of walking around through the city and doing all the fun site seeing.



A Mother's Desire Ch. 03



Sally woke up with a sore ass. The soreness brought a thin smile to her face as she remembered how her son had taken away her anal virginity. His cock had pounded so hard into her anal passage and she had cum so hard. If only she had known how pleasurable it would be, she would have let her husband fuck her ass years ago, instead of being the prude and denying him that part of her. It was too late now, her husband was dead and gone. Yet, she felt that by giving her ass to her son, she had somehow made amends.

She climbed out of bed and realised that each step caused her anus to tingle. It felt sore and swollen, yet it was a nice kind of pain. Something like the good feeling of aching muscles after a good run or workout. Only thing about this pain was that it made her horny. Sally wished her son didn't disappear to his room after fucking her. She made a note to tell him it was alright to sleep with her. That way, maybe she could get a morning screw as well.

Her heart felt light and her pussy tingled as she thought about her son. She felt like she did when she was a teenager experiencing the joys of sex for the first time. Walking gingerly, she made her way to her son's room but he wasn't there. She glanced at the clock and gasped.

"Oh Shit! Just look at the time." She said to no one in particular. She quickly jumped into the shower, pulled on some fresh underwear and hastily jumped into a skirt and blouse. Running down the stairs and out into the garage, she noticed that Tommy had already left the house. She climbed into her car and rushed off to work.

*** *** *****

Sally was grateful that it was a rather quiet day at the office as she couldn't concentrate on work. Her thoughts kept going back to her son and how good he made her feel. Sally's nipples hardened as she thought about the first time with her son. Her heart started to beat faster as she remembered how he had fucked her pussy so good and squirted inside her. Then when she thought she couldn't take anymore, he had fucked her in her virgin ass. She was such a dirty little slut for her son and she loved it.  Her lurid thoughts had her pussy all squishy and her panties were soaked at the gusset. 

She was grateful that the day past quickly and before she knew it, it was time to go home. As she drove, a thought suddenly dawned on her that her son had shot his load into her cunt and her ass but she hadn't swallowed his spunk. Sure, she had sucked his cock but she had not yet allowed him to cum in her mouth. 

Not Yet. She smiled to herself. Her mouth went dry as she imagined sucking on his cock and letting his hot cream spurt into her mouth.  As she turned into her driveway, she smiled as she saw Tommy's car parked outside. Sally practically skipped into her house but her smile faded as soon as she stepped inside and heard voices. Tommy wasn't alone. 

From the doorway, she could look into the lounge without anyone seeing her. Tommy was with two other boys and a girl, watching TV.  The sight of the girl caused the green animal of jealously to rear its ugly head inside of her. Shaking her head to clear it, she admonished herself as she quietly made her way up the stairs. There was no reason to feel jealous. But she realised that she was more envious than jealous. The girl was gorgeous and her body looked so lean, tight and firm.

Sally wished her son was alone. She was tempted to call him upstairs for a quick blowjob but she knew that wasn't wise. Nor did she want to rush anything. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled as she saw the reflection of a still very attractive woman. No doubt her body wasn't as lean as the young girl's downstairs, but it was still in pretty good shape. 

Sally pulled her dress up by the hem and peeled it over her head. Her breasts jiggled firmly in their black lace encasement. She stepped out of her panties and inhaled softly as the cool air fanned her heat inflamed cunt. She picked up her panties and noticed that the gusset was not only soaking wet, but also had white crusty stains on it – the effect of her juices leaking out the whole day. She felt a shudder of horniness go through her and her already erect nipples throbbed with wanton desire.

She spread her legs slightly and slid a hand down to her crotch, sliding it along her wet slit. Sally moaned softly.

"Touching yourself are we?" 

Sally whipped round to see Tommy leaning against the door, watching her. An arrogant look on his face.

"What happened to your friends?" she asked, a little too icily. As soon as she heard herself she hated the tone of voice she had used. Tommy's face registered surprise at first and then hurt.

"Aww... Mom!" He started to protest. "I got rid of them as soon as I knew you were home. And anyway, I wasn't expecting you home so early."

"N-No. It's okay. I'm just...well. Of course it's alright to have friends over darling." Sally smiled softly at her son as she moved toward him. "I'm sorry I sounded so bitchy. I just wanted some of this..."

Her hands reached down to cup his crotch as her lace encased breasts pressed against her son. Tommy nuzzled his mother's neck as his hands reached out to fondle her large breasts. Sally pushed him backward to the wall and then slowly slid her body down his torso until she was kneeling before him. She looked up at him and slowly licked her lips as her hands undid his zipper. She pulled his trousers down around his ankles and then followed suit with his underpants. His manhood sprung out and throbbed in front of her face. 

"I've been dreaming about this the whole day." She rasped hotly as her fingers toyed with his balls. "I've sucked you baby but I haven't swallowed your spunk and that's what I want."

"Ohh Mother..!" Tommy moaned as Sally's tongue snaked around his aroused glans. "You sound like such a slut."

"Yes baby." Sally cooed as she fluttered her eyes up at her son. "Mother is a slut. I'm your slut."

Her mouth opened and she swallowed her son's hot piece of meat. Tommy groaned loudly and his hands entwined in his mothers hair.

Sally bobbed her beautiful face forward and backward, devouring her son's cock greedily, almost as if it was her last meal that she was savouring. Her tongue swirled and licked as she sucked on her son's glans and shaft.

Tommy bent his knees slightly and pressed his thighs hard against his mother's face. She moaned in delight as he placed his hands behind her head and slowly started to pump his ass forward, fucking his hard cock into his mothers mouth. Sally loved how his cock bumped against the back of her throat. She tried opening her gullet to swallow his cock but her gag reflex wouldn't let her. 

Sally's hand dived between her legs and she started to tease and pinch her clitoris and vulva. Sally loved the thick, salty but sometimes sweet taste of spunk and often, with her hands busy on her own cunt, she knew she could cum when a cock spurted into her mouth.

Sally played with her son's balls as she tried to milk the cum from him. Her tongue flew about her son's throbbing prick as she sucked back and forth, low groans coming from her. She was enjoying feeling the hard throbbing in her mouth but she wanted her son to cum. She wanted to taste his hot, creamy cum and she wanted to feel it sliding down her throat and into her belly. She could already taste the salty precum seeping out of his cock-head.

"Ohhhh Mommm!" Tommy moaned in pleasure. "That's so good Mom but let me fuck you. Please."

Sally pulled her mouth off her son's cock and looked up at him "Just enjoy it darling. Mommy wants you to spunk my mouth. I want to taste your juices darling."

"But Mom... I can't really cum from a blowjob." Tommy protested. "I mean I can, but it takes a really long time."

Sally smiled to herself and covered his cock with her mouth again. Maybe the hussies who had given him a blowjob before just didn't know how to do it properly! She knew her son lasted a long time, that much he had proven to her. But she also knew some tricks in giving blowjobs. Mind blowing blowjobs in fact!

Her tongue went to work on his balls. She slowly licked them and then opened her mouth to suck softly on her son's balls. She knew that too much pressure could hurt him but just the right amount of suction would give him immense pleasure. Sally licked his balls, wetting them and then kissed the meaty shaft before swallowing his cock whole again. She hollowed out her cheeks and sucked strongly as she moved her head forward and back.

The tensing of her son's thighs against her chest told her she was having the necessary effect on him. Her fingers of one hand toyed with his balls while her other hand was still busy in her own cunt, strumming it up to a fever pitch. But Sally's fingers in her cunt were serving another purpose. She was lubricating them and as her other hand still caressed her sons balls, she slowly withdrew the hand from her cunt and slowly reached behind him to part his ass. With her fingers nicely lubricated with her own cuntal fluids, Sally spread her son's ass cheeks and slid her index finger into his asshole. 

Tommy grunted with the unexpected invasion but he had to admit it wasn't un-pleasurable. Sally worked her finger deeper in his ass as her mouth pistoned against his cock. She located his prostate and massaged it slowly as she applied more pressure with her mouth to her sons cock.

She heard him gasp with pleasure and she could feel his cock harden even more and throb hotly in her mouth.

"Oh God Mother! What are you doing?" Tommy cried out as his hands grabbed her hair, almost roughly.

Sally could feel his balls swelling under her expert ministrations and she knew he was about to reward her very soon. His cock was nudging against the back of her throat and her nose was practically buried in her son's pubic hair. She sucked hard as her finger teased his prostate gland

Tommy suddenly went almost rigid as she heard him grunt.

She sucked harder as she felt her son's cock tremble, swell and then erupt. The hot, thick, creamy lava shot into the back of her throat, almost causing her to gag. She pulled back slightly, allowing her son's lovely fuck cream to collect in her mouth. His cock spurted strongly, splashing against the inside of her cheeks and tongue. Sally clung to her son's cock as he came.

Her lips were wrapped about the head, her finger deep in his ass. Her mouth filled time and again, sending sparks of ecstasy between her thighs. She mewled around his cock as her own wet, hot cunt erupted its lava. She could hear her son gasping as her own breath came in choking pants.

Releasing her son's cock, she sat back on her heels, his cock glistening with her saliva. She opened her mouth, showing her son her cum filled mouth. She swirled the cum around in her mouth before she swallowed it down, enjoying how the thick gooiness slid down her throat.

"Ohhh... you sure know how to drain a guy, Mother," Tommy panted.

"Of course I do!" Sally laughed. "Bet you've never cum so hard from a blowjob before."

Tommy just grinned and shook his head. Sally looked up at her son's cock, amazed that it had only softened slightly. She cupped his balls and his cock jerked responsively.

"You don't go soft do you.." Sally said, more as a statement than a question.

"The joy of youth, mother." Tommy laughed. "And anyway, how can I go soft when there's such a sexy woman on her knees in front of me?"

Sally thrilled at her son's words. The lust radiated out from the pit of her stomach. Sally tickled her son's balls and then traced her fingers down his shaft to the flared cockhead. Her cunt twitched with an almost desperate desire.

Tommy reached down to grasp his mother's tits. He squeezed her breasts and coaxed her to stand by tugging softly on the hard nipple.  Sally stood, one hand still caressing her sons turgid meat.

"Fuck me baby." Sally moaned. "Fuck mother. I want to feel your hard cock."

"Do you?" Tommy teased, his eyebrows rising as he looked at her.

Sally gulped and nodded, licking her lips sensually.

Tommy pushed his mother backwards, moving her to the bed. He lay beside her and softly nuzzled her aching breasts. His hand moved along the inside of her thigh, toward her pussy. Sally parted her legs wide and moaned softly as her son ran his fingers to her sopping cunt. He inserted one finger into her throbbing wetness as Sally inhaled deeply.

"Oh Tommy." Sally moaned. "I want your cock. Please, I want your cock!" She squeezed her son's cock to emphasize her words

Tommy raised himself off the bed and stood at the foot of the bed. He looked at his mother lying prone before him. His cock throbbed hotly for her. He caressed her thighs as he parted them and placed his cock against his mother's vulva.

"Fuck me, Tommy!" she hissed at him. "Put it in me. Fuck me now!"

He looked down at his turgid cock framed by the thick hair of his mother's furry pussy. She lifted her crotch, forcing his cock to ease into her. Tommy gripped her hips, pushing his own hips forward. His cock slid slowly into his mother. Sally's eyes filmed over with ecstasy as she exhaled with a loud hissing sound, almost like a punctured balloon. 

She felt her sons cock stretching her inner pussy walls, deeper and deeper until his balls rubbed against her ass. Sally ground her hips at him as she pulled his ass tighter against her. She wanted to feel his cock hammering deep into her. Tommy stared down at her with lust, watching her heaving breasts and loving how his cock had disappeared into his mother and all he could see of his mothers cunt was her thick hair meshed together with his own pubic hairs. She loved how her son looked at her.

Tommy started to move his cock, pulling it out of his mothers cunt and then slowly easing it back again. He picked up speed and Sally could feel his hard meat penetrating her deeply. She grabbed at her breasts and toyed with her nipples, sending erotic pulses to her already heated pussy.

Tommy began to pound his mothers cunt hard and fast. The hot sounds of their fucking filled the room. He lay over her now, his hairy chest crushing his mothers large breasts. Her legs wrapped around his ass as he ploughed his cock deep into her. At this angle, his cock rubbed tantalisingly on his mother's clit. Her cunt felt so hot and tight around his cock and he relished in it.

Sally trembled as she felt her son's hard pole lancing into her. The hard cockshaft rubbed against her clitoris and she felt waves of raw ecstasy flashing through her. Her thighs clenched around her son's ass as her mouth opened in a wide 'O'. He head lifted off the below as her body shook with orgasm.

"Ohhh Yesss Oh Goddd!" Sally cried out. Her hands grabbed her son's back as she flayed underneath him. "Unnnhhhhhh"

Tommy felt his mother's cunt squeeze his cock, trying to milk out its cum. It was so delicious and if his mother hadn't sucked the jism out of his balls earlier, he would surely have sprayed into her.

He slowed his thrusts as he watched his mother slowly coming down from her orgasm. Sally moaned again softly with pleasure, loving the feeling of her son's cock slowly working in and out of her. Tommy pulled himself up and out of his mother.

"Don't Stop! What's wrong?" Sally complained as her cunt emptied. "The position isn't as good." Tommy said, matter of factly. "I can't fuck you hard enough like that."

Tommy clambered off his mother and stood at the edge of the bed once again. He pulled her by the legs until her ass was at the edge. Lifting her legs, he pushed them back, leaving her hairy cunt nicely open.

Tommy sucked softly on Sally's toes as he positioned his cock and with one smooth thrust, sunk himself deeply into his mother's cunt. He pulled back again, almost withdrawing his cock all the way and then slammed it in again.

"Ohhh.. Unnh... Aahh" Sally moaned as her son's cock ploughed deeply into her, almost battering her cervix. The air was forced out of her lungs with each thrust causing her to feel even more wanton.

"Oh yess my darling son!" Sally moaned. "Feed me your cock. Fuck me hard....yess...just like that... Oh yessss!"

Tommy quickened his pace. The hard fucking combined with his mother's words were having the desired effect on him. He looked down between his mother's thighs and he could see her juices coating his cock.

"You're gonna make me cum baby..." Sally cried out as she felt another orgasm starting to well inside her. "Don't stop baby... oh yesss.. fuck me.. fuck mother's cunt!"

"Then cum Mother!" Tommy cried out, trying to hold in his spunk until his mother orgasmed. "I'm close too. So close!"

"Cum baby! Cum with me! Oh cumm baby" Sally squealed. Her body starting to tense up and the first shudderings of orgasm started

"More Mom! Talk filthy to me Mom!" Tommy pleaded, his cock was plunging in and out of his mother hard and fast.

"Fuck me Tommy! Fuck mother's cunt! Fuck me like a slut. I'm your slut darling. Fill my slutty cunt with your hot cum!

Tommy groaned as he felt his balls tighten and his hot cock throbbed hotly before. Sally felt his cock stiffen in her pussy just as she reached her peak. Spurt after hot spurt of semen blasted into her pussy, amplifying her climax. Her entire being tensed and she shuddered and cried out loud.

"Aaarrrgghhh! Cummminnhhgggg!" Sally cried out.

"Yeah Mom Yeah! I'm cumming Mom. Unnnhhhh!!"

Sally felt her toes curling, the pleasure was so intense. Her son's cock continued to blast its love seed into her and she could each powerful spurt. Sally felt her son's cock slowly starting to shrink in her as his cum began to leak out of her. Tommy lowered his head to suckle on one of her breasts as Sally gently stroked his hair.

"That was awesome Mom" Tommy whispered. "You were awesome."

"And so were you darling," Sally said softly, still stroking her son's hair. "So were you."

The two of them lay together for a little while, basking in the afterglow of passion. Sally felt Tommy's cock slip out of her cunt. She gently pushed Tommy off her breast and pulled herself further up on to the bed.

"Come and lie here with Mommy." Sally said, pulling on her son's hand.

Tommy climbed on the bed and rested his head on his mother's breast. His mouth encircled her nipple and began sucking gently.

"Shhh... Enough." Sally laughed softly. "You just about gave me the best fucking ever. Just lie her with me for a while."

" I just cant help it Mom. You make me so hot for you. I wish my cock would never get soft and then I could fuck you the whole day!"

"I wish you could too!" Sally said. "But then we'd never get anything done around here. We better wash up. I don't know about you, but I'm starving."

"Me too Mom." Tommy laughed. "I think I could eat a horse."

"Well, maybe we can go out for dinner. Just you and me." Sally offered. Her tone took on a little seriousness as she continued. "But promise me one thing."

"What's that mom?"

"You'll sleep in this bed from now on. With me." Sally said. "Now go was up and we'll go for dinner."

"Okay Mom." Tommy said. "But on one condition."

"And what's that?" 

"That I get to dress you up for dinner." Tommy replied with a glint in his eye. "And that we fuck again once we get back from dinner!"

They both laughed together.



A Mother's Desire Ch. 04



Sally lathered herself, paying extra attention to her armpits. She felt for stubble and smiled as she found she was still smooth under her arms. She squatted down and clenched her pelvic muscles as she directed the spray of water onto her cuntal lip. Her son's cock cream dripped out of her and formed into thick, viscous lumps as it mixed with the water. Sally squeezed her muscles harder and rubbed her fingers along her slit, cleaning herself up. Satisfied that all the spunk was out of her, she soaped her arse and then gave her whole body a final rinsing off.

She towelled herself dry and wrapped the towel around her body, tucking and folding the ends together just above her bosom and into her cleavage. As she stepped out of the bathroom and into her room, she found Tommy already changed and sitting on her bed. She envied men -- they could dress up so quickly and look good in a matter of minutes. Sally noticed that Tommy had laid out her underwear for her. He had picked out a sheer, lacy, black panties and a matching bra.

"How did you manage to find these?" Sally laughed, as she picked up the sheer garments. "I haven't worn these in ages. Not since your father died anyway."

"You really miss him, don't you Mum." Tommy said softly.

"Yes, I do. He was a good man, your father." Sally looked at her son lovingly. "And you remind me so much of him."

Tommy stared and licked his lips slowly as he watched his mother step into the black lacy panties. Sally pulled the panties up her hips and adjusted the opening, framing her cunt with lace where the panties opened. Tommy loved how her cunt lips peeked out of the crotchless fabric. Sally then dropped the towel and slipped her into the bra, encasing her ample tits with the sheer, lacy material. The bra pushed her globes together nicely showing off the deep cleft of her cleavage.

"Is this all I'm expected to wear?" Sally teased as she noticed that Tommy hadn't picked out anything else.

"I leave that up to you Mom." Tommy smiled. "I just wanted to know what was inside so I can imagine peeling it off the whole night."

Sally picked out a simple charcoal grey dress that hugged her body, accentuating her voluptuous form. She looked in the mirror almost admiring herself before she sat down and began to apply some light makeup.

"You look beautiful Mom." Tommy smiled as they walked down the stairs, his hands on her butt.

"You're just saying that so you can fuck me again." Sally laughed as slipped on a pair of high heels before opening the door. "Now let's get going for dinner. I'm starving!"

*** ***** ***

Sally enjoyed her dinner of steak -- medium rare, just the way she liked it. She enjoyed teaching Tommy how to eat steak medium rare as well -- he had always had his well done. A bottle of wine had been polished off between the two of them and Sally's head was buzzing pleasantly. 

She and Tommy walked out of the restaurant into the cool, crisp night for the short walk home. Tommy's arm was around his mother and they looked like two lovers enjoying the starry night.

"Can I ask you something Mum?" Tommy asked as his fingers stroked his mother's shoulder lightly.

"Mmm Hmmm, Sure honey."

"Have you had... I mean since Dad died, has anyone else ever... you know..." Tommy mumbled.

"If you mean has anyone else ever fucked me since your father died," Sally replied, "the answer is no. To be honest, I could have. God knows there were enough men interested."

"So... I'm the only one you've had since...since Dad." Tommy stated. "Was he... was he the only one?"

Sally laughed softly as she bent her neck and rested her face against Tommy's strong shoulders.

"No darling." She said as pulled him closer to her. "I wasn't a virgin when I married your Daddy. But I didn't really have a lot of experience either."

"How come you never led Daddy fuck you in the ass, but you let me?" Tommy asked. 

"It's complicated darling. Sex with Daddy was really good but there were just some things I was afraid of doing with him."

"I don't understand Mom." Tommy pushed. "He was your husband. Why should you be afraid?"

"It's just that when you are married, you want to please your husband, you want your own satisfaction too, but at the same time you don't want him thinking you are such a slut." Sally tried to explain. " Don't try to understand darling. Sometimes I don't understand either."

"But how come you wouldn't let him fuck your ass? Didn't he want too?" Tommy persisted.

"Oh Tommy. If only you knew how many times he asked. Sometimes he would beg for my ass but I was afraid. I was scared it would hurt. I wandered what it would be like and sometimes I wanted it too, but I needed him to just do it. Needed him to just fuck my ass and take it from me. Like you did. But I just couldn't tell him that, you see. I couldn't tell him that."

"Was there anything else you couldn't tell Daddy, Mum?" Tommy had that evil glint in his eyes again.

"How ever did I raise such a clever and perceptive boy?" Sally said mockingly. 

"Don't try to avoid the question Mom, tell me, what else was there that you couldn't tell Daddy." Tommy's hand was under her coat and his fingers had dipped into her dress to massage her breasts.

"I...I don't know if I should be telling you this..." Sally whispered as she felt her nipple harden.

"Tell me Mom. There's no need to hide anything from me."

"Well...it's kinda like... I had a lot of fantasies that I never told your father about."

"Such as?"

Sally was glad that they had reached their home. He skin was tingling and her breasts were aching for some attention.

"Oh Tommy. Let's just go in... You've got me so worked up" Sally moaned as she worked the key into the lock.

She practically dragged Tommy up the stairs and within seconds, she had her tongue in her son's mouth. Tommy peeled off her clothes as Sally fumbled with his belt and zip. Tommy helped her pull off his pants and shirt and then his underwear, releasing his long, thick cock that was now standing proudly erect.

Tommy pushed Sally backward to the bed. She fell on it, bending her knees and holding them apart. Her son seemed fascinated with her hairy cunt. He bent down and sniffed at it while his fingers ran about the puffy lips, gently probing at her distended clit.

"I just love your smell Mom!" Tommy groaned in lust.

When his finger moved into her cunt, Sally gave a soft mewl of pleasure, scooting her ass on the bed to give him plenty of room at her cunt. Her hand moved to grab his hard cock and gently she began to fondle the hot meat.

"Your fingers fell so good Tommy," she murmured thickly. "but I want more... I want this.. I want your cock!" 

"Oohh.. Yes Mother," he groaned.

"Give it to me, baby!" Sally whimpered as she turned, face down and raised herself on her knees, flinging her ass upward and toward him. "I want it so much! Oh, God..I need it, darling!"

She reached behind her and grasped his cock, pulling it toward her seething cunt. She teased herself and her son by brushing his swollen cock head about her pussy, her hips sliding back and forth. Tommy moaned softly and then pried open her buttcheeks and positioned his cock against her gaping pussy lips. With a low wail, Sally pushed her hips backward, setting her cunt upon her son's cock and feeling it sink slowly inside her.

She moaned with the ecstasy of his cock filling her cunt, stretching the sensitive, steamy pussy lips and going deep as his cock could possibly go until his balls smacked against her pussy lips. For a long time, she just knelt on her fours. Feeling her son's cock buried in her clasping pussy. Her naked body shivered with pleasure as she reached behind and toyed with his balls, rubbing them against her creamy smooth ass cheeks. She could feel his cock throbbing against the wet, satiny walls of her cunt, and finally she began to move her hips, pulling back and then pushing her ass against his cock, fucking her son with slow motions, letting the delicious sensations wrap about them both.

"Hold my tits!" she urged throatily. "Hold mother's tits, Tommy! Oooo, I love it when my tits are squeezed... with a lovely hard cock in my cunt!"

Tommy's hands reached beneath her to cup her tits and he pulled on them almost viciously. "Ooohh! I love it when you talk dirty Mom!" His eyes lit up with pleasure.

"Yes Tommy! Tits . . . cunt . . Fuck!" She gurgled. "Fuck my hot cunt with your lovely cock!

With his prick engulfed by his mother's fiery cunt, he laughed, and began to chant, "Fuck... Fuck... Fuck!"

The words erupting from his mouth thrilled her, and she urged him on. "Say it, darling! Oooo, say fuck and cock and cunt and... ohhh, fuck me, baby! Fuck Mother's Cunt!"

Tommy was using her tits as leverage now as he thrust hotly into her burning cunt. His mothers cunt walls clung to his cock as he fucked her wildly. Her shapely tits, cupped in her son's hands, swelled until she thought they would burst. Her nipples were hard and swollen like tight brown bullets.

She threw her hands forward and gripped the bedsheets as she raised her ass higher. Her tits were tits dangling down, mashed and pulled by her son. Her naked ass bumped and churned, gyrating in tight, frenzied circles as she was fucked furiously. She groaned and whimpered into the sheets as her son hammered away in her pussy.

Sally could feel the juices of her cunt seeping out of her and running down her thighs. Her pussy was so sensitive and she seemed to grasp her son's cock tighter than ever.

"Oh, God!" she wailed as the hard, wet slapping sounds of their sex filled the room. "Oh, fuck... so good! Tommy, I love your cock . . . in my cunt . . .fucking me!... ohhh, damn it, I love it!"

Tommy pulled on his mother's nipples as he slammed harder into her. The teasing of her nipples gave her the extra stimulus she craved.

"Oh God Tommy!" Sally cried out, her head now raised as her fingers gripped the bed sheets hard. "Harder... Harder.. Fuck Mother's Cunt... That's it... Yes! Yes! I'm gonna come!"

Her body twitched and her asshole seemed to clench on its own as a wave of ecstasy washed over her. She let out a low guttural sound that grew until it almost became a scream. Her pussy clenched and unclenched on her son's cock as he stopped fucking her for a minute, enjoying the clasping of her cunt walls on his turgid cock.

"AAaaaaah!! Yessss Oh Goddd Oh Yessss.. Yesssss!" Sally cried out as the ripples of pleasure tingled in her right to her toes. She collapsed back on the bed, her ass still up in the air and her son's cock buried deep inside her.

Tommy slowly pulled out of her. His rigid cock was coated with the thick white secretions of his mother's horny pussy. He climbed on to the bed and lifted her head, offering his cock to her.

"Suck it!" Tommy commanded, the evil glint in his eyes again. "Suck your juices off my cock."

"Ohhh... No Tommy," Sally protested, as she turned her head away, mildly turned off at the thought of having to taste herself.

Tommy's right hand flew to her neck and he squeezed slightly as he turned her face again to his cock.

"I said Suck it Mom!" He commanded again, remembering how his Mother had said that she wished his Father had sometimes forced her to do things. His left hand moved to her pussy and he roughly inserted two fingers into her sopping wetness. "I want you to taste yourself. Do it!"

Sally moaned softly as the ministrations of her son's fingers in her pussy stoked the fires again. She opened her mouth and pulled his cock in, licking softly and tasting her own juices coating her son's cock.

She was almost surprised at the taste, it was kind of fruity and musky. She found that she didn't mind the taste at all and in fact was even nicer than cock cream. Her stomach fluttered at the kinkiness of what she was doing and it only caused her to get even more turned on.

Tommy groaned as his Mother sucked hard on his cock. Her tongue worked feverishly against his glans and shaft as her fingers moved to toy with his balls. Tommy worked his fingers deep in his mother's cunt and she gurgled around his cock as she felt another orgasm approaching.

Sally pulled her mouth of his cock momentarily to cry out. 

"Fuck me Tommy! I'm gonna cum again! Fuck me with your hot cock! Please!"

Tommy grinned and moved back to the edge of the bed. His mother flipped herself on to her back and Tommy spread her legs. With one thrust, he fucked deep into her, knocking the air out of her. He began to piston his cock hard and fast into his mother.

Sally began to moan loudly again as she felt her stomach start to clench with the throes of orgasm.

"I cant last long now Mom!" Tommy cried out, his face grimaced almost in pain. "I'm gonna cum soon!"

"Oh, Yes baby, do it!" she wailed. "Come. I'm gonna cum too! Let me have it, baby! Let mother's hot cunt have your sweet cock cream!"

Tommy thrust deep into her with a low moan. She felt her son's cock swell deep inside her and then burst, with a hot flow of spurting cum. Her cunt bubbled into a wild, mindless orgasm. She slammed her cunt up hard against him, grinding and wailing with shuddering ecstasy.

She dug her fingers into her thighs as her hips jerked about, her head raised up slightly to look between her legs. Her cunt continued to contract and convulse about her son's spewing cock. Her cunt was being flooded with the hot, thick fuck cream of her son and it was making her cum in multiple ripples of orgasm that she had not felt for a long, long time.

When it finally stopped, she fell back, her tits quivering. Weakly, she looked up at her son who was leaning over her, panting breathlessly. Her tits continued to heave up and down, in time with her own breathlessness. Her pussy continued to twitch and her stomach felt like it was cramping.

Sally reached between her legs and felt the thick cream oozing out of her. Tommy's wet cocked slipped out of her and she stroked it softly, smiling up at him.

"We're getting better and better at this Tommy." Sally whispered.

"I know Mom. I know!" Tommy agreed as he moved up on the bed to lie with her.

Sally giggled like a tipsy schoolgirl as Tommy rubbed his spunk all over his mother's pussy.

"So tell me Mom..." Tommy whispered into her ear. "What were some of those fantasies that you couldn't tell Dad."

"Oh God! Tommy! I thought you'd have forgotten about that." Sally groaned.

"I just want to make you happy Mom. You can tell me anything. Maybe I can make some of those fantasies come true?"

"You already did when you fucked my ass..." Sally grinned.

"Yeah, okay, so that's one. What else did you fantasise about?"

"Did?" Sally laughed.

"Okay, okay. What else DO you fantasise about?" Tommy laughed at his Mom's play on grammar.

"Sometimes, when you father was fucking me, I wished I had another cock to suck." Sally said softly.

"Ooh! A threesome! I'm sure you could have mentioned THAT to Dad?"

"I kinda implied it once, but he dismissed me, said that it was too kinky and that he couldn't imagine watching someone else fucking me." Sally explained. "I guess I was always a little more wild than your father."

"What else, Mom?" Tommy persisted. "This is kinda hot. Who knew you were so horny!"

"I've also got a submissive side, I think." Sally went on. "I want to be taken sometimes, you know, dominated and made to do things for my man. Maybe even being tied up or something"

"Kinky! Tell me more."

"This is kinda embarrassing Tommy!" Sally protested. "telling my son my deepest fantasies is not exactly the kind of thing a mother does."

"Well, a mother and son fucking isn't exactly normal either Mom," Tommy countered, "So quit acting shy around me."

"That's about it Tommy, I guess I'm pretty much open to anything but if I think too much about it, then it wont happen. You know, just like I always wondered what it would be like with another woman, but the thought of eating pussy was kind of, you know, just kinda strange. I tried tasting myself many times when I got really horny and my fingers would play in my pussy -- but I just never could bring myself to do it" Sally continued.

"So I guess, when you sucked my cock and tasted your juices you finally got to do what you always wanted to! See? I listened to you Mom. When you said that you always wanted Dad to fuck your ass but you were afraid to tell him, but rather wanted to be 'forced' into it. That's why I made you suck your juices off my dick -- even though you said no. If you had turned away again, then I wouldn't have made you Mom. I love you too much to make you do anything you don't want to."

Sally smiled and stroked her son's face. "I guess you understand me better than your father did. Sexually at least..."

"Speaking of which," Tommy laughed, as his hands cupped his mother's breasts. "All this talk of your fantasies has got me hard again. You game for another fuck?"

"Always my darling son! Always" Sally smiled with happiness as she spread her legs wide again.