0 comments/ 580612 views/ 35 favorites Dreams Can Come True Ch. 1 By: AnonSky Vicki stepped out of the hot shower, shivering in the cold air of the bathroom, and grabbed the towel and began to dry herself. "Damn," she muttered to herself, "when is the power going to come back on? It's cold in here. Thank goodness the water heater is gas." She glanced at the window as a sudden gust of wind rattled it and even though she couldn't see anything in the darkness outside, she knew the storm was still raging - snowing heavily - huge moist flakes covering everything. Removing her shower cap, Vicki shook her head and then ran her fingers through her hair. Watching herself in the foggy mirror, the candlelight giving her body and hair a sensual appearance, Vicki appraised herself. "Hmm, 36-28-38, not bad for a 37 year old broad with a nineteen year old son," she thought as she cupped her breasts in her hands and turned slightly to see her buttocks in the mirror. "At least I haven't gone totally to pot," she muttered to herself, "at least not yet." At 5'10" and 132 pounds, Vicki could easily have passed for being in her late twenties or early thirties. There was rap on the door. "Mom, are through yet? I heard the shower stop," Tony called out. "In a minute, hon. Was there anything on the radio about the power outage?" "Yeah, they said it wouldn't be on until sometime tomorrow or even the next day," replied Tony. "They said they were still having line failures because of the ice and snow." "Ok, I'll make up the bed in den as soon as I get out of here. The fireplace will keep the den warm enough for us," said Vicki. "The bedrooms feel like freezers right now." Vicki slipped on her panties and then one of Tony's large athletic shirts that came down to the bottom of her buttocks. Then donning her robe she went into the den where Tony helped her open the couch bed in front of the fireplace. "I'll make this up while you get your shower. Once we close the door to the den, the fire should keep us pretty comfortable and we've got plenty of firewood," said Vicki. "Tony, put on your pajamas tonight, okay. At least the bottoms," she called out as Tony left the room. Vicki was already in bed when Tony came back in closing the door. She watched him by the light from the fireplace as he put another log on the fire. "God," she thought, "he looks more like his father everyday, except he's a little taller and even better looking." At nineteen Tony was a lean muscular six feet tall, 175 pounds, still trim from his high school sports of football and track. Vicki's eyes teared up as she thought how proud Antony would be of Tony if he had lived to see him grow up, but Antony had died in that plane crash when Tony was ten. Tony was 19 now and in his first year at the Jr. College. As Tony slid under the covers, Vicki asked, "Don't you need a top on. It's still pretty cool in here, even with the fire." "Naw, you know I hate those things. They get all twisted up -- the bottoms are bad enough," said Tony. "Okay," chuckled Vicki, "you be good and I won't tell any of your friends that you had to sleep with your mother tonight." Tony laughed, "That's no threat. Some of my friends would love to get you in bed, but not for sleeping." "Tony! That's a terrible thing to say to your mother." "Mom, it's a compliment. The guys think you're one of the prettiest and sexiest women they've ever seen....heck, so do I," said Tony. Nudging Tony with her elbow, she whispered, "Go to sleep...you kids are hopeless." As Vicki drifted off to sleep she thought about Tony's remark. It made her feel good, maybe she wasn't over-the-hill yet in the looks department. "It makes me feel sexy to know someone thinks that," she thought as sleep overtook her. Vicki woke suddenly, confused and disoriented with her hand between her thighs cupping her pussy. She could feel the dampness and heat radiating from her moist pussy, and in her frustration, she had to think for a moment where she was. She had been dreaming, dreaming about having sex with Tony -- her own son -- but awaken before she climaxed. She felt her face flush with shame as she recalled her dream, seducing her own son, but right now all she wanted to do was relieve the unfilled ache in her lions as she gently stroked her pussy lips through the damp panties. The fire had died down and was merely a mass of glowing embers, but still giving off heat and a dim light. She had been sleeping on her left side and during the night Tony had snuggled up against her, draping one arm over her. She could feel the warmth of his body and his legs against hers as they lay there...it felt good. She smiled to herself, this must have triggered her dream, feeling his body next to hers.. She hadn't slept with a man since Anthony died. She heard Tony mumble something and then felt him pushing against her butt and something sliding along the bottom of her panties, poking at the back of her thighs. It was hard and very warm...."My God," thought Vicki, "it's his prick...he's got a hard on." She lay there trying to figure out what to do when she heard Tony mumbling again. Listening intently she caught about every third or fourth word as Tony press himself against her ass, "mom.....oh mom...good...so good." She felt thrilled, he was dreaming about her. She felt the tingling in her pussy and felt herself becoming even more moist as she realized what was happening -- Tony was having a wet dream about her. Then as Tony pushed against her, she raised her right leg slightly and felt his prick slide along her crotch, rubbing her pussy through the thin cloth and triggering a gush of moisture to her pussy that soaked her panties and the top side of his prick. The head of his prick pushed into the palm of her hand which was cupping her pussy. Vicki closed her legs trapping his rigid prick between them pressing it against her wet pussy and gently squeezed the head of his prick, stroking it with her fingers. She could feel the pre-come oozing from his prick coating the palm of her hand as she let her fingers gently stroke him.. "Damn, I know this wrong," thought Vicki, "I know it, but it feels so damn good." As Tony pushed against her she heard him moan softly and felt his prick swell even larger, get even warmer and then begin to throb as he flooded her hand and crotch with spurt after spurt of hot cum. She could feel the hot cum soaking through her panties and running down her thighs. The intensity of his orgasm shocked Tony awake and he jerked away from his mother as he realized what had happened. "Oh damn, I......Mom, I didn't mean.....I...." Giving up Tony rolled over facing away from his mother, obviously embarrassed. Vicki chuckled and grasping his shoulder pulled him over on his back. She gave him a quick kiss on his lips. "Honey, it's okay. I understand and I really didn't mind. I know you've had wet dreams before...I've seen the sheets. You were dreaming weren't you? Dreaming about me," said Vicki. "Yeah," mumbled Tony softly. "It's always you, Mom." "Really?.... Just me? The two of us having sex?" asked Vicki. "I know it sounds sick, Mom, but you're so damn beautiful and I've wanted you, wanted to really make love to you for as long as I can remember," whispered Tony looking away from her. "I just can't help it." Wrapping her arms around him, Vicki pulled him to her. Hugging him tightly, she murmured, "Honey, it's not sick. I'm flattered you would even think of me that way." She could feel his prick still hard pressing into her thighs. "Oh Honey, I may regret this," she said softly as she opened her legs letting his prick slip between her cum covered legs and nestle against her pussy. "Tony, I was awake. I knew what was happening...I wanted you to cum. I wanted to feel you cum," she whispered as she slowly moved herself back and forth on his rigid prick. "Right now I want you. I don't care about right or wrong.... or anything else.....I just want you." Vicki grasped his hand and put it under her shirt on her breast, whispering, " I want you to make love to me if you still want me." "Yes....Oh God, yes," said Tony huskily as he kissed her, probing her lips with his tongue. She opened her lips and sucked his tongue into her mouth and then when he pulled his tongue back, thrust hers deeply into his mouth. Rolling over on top of him, she sat up and removed her night shirt and grasping the waistband of his pajama bottom pulled them off him. Her face was right over his rigid prick and she lowered her head and began to lick his cum off its huge dark head. Swinging around she straddled his head with her knees and returned to licking his prick and then opening her mouth, slowly slipped her lips down around the large head going down until she could feel it pressing against her throat almost gagging her. "I want to taste you," said Tony as he ripped the sides of her panties exposing her pussy and pulling her ass downward so his mouth could find her pussy. As he began to lick her pussy and massage her clit, Vicki raised her mouth off his prick and moaned softly then lowered her mouth to his prick again, tonguing the slit in the head of his prick, spreading the oozing precome over the engorged head.....she let her lips slip around the large purple head and took him into her mouth. She took him as deep into her throat as she could and then slowly back out to the head....she could feel a quiver in his legs as she tongued around the crown of his prick, working her tongue into the little 'v' on the underside of the head of his prick.....then running her tongue all way down his shaft to his balls, she tongued his balls, sucking them into her mouth one at a time. She began to slide her lips and tongue back up his shaft...over the head of his prick and deep into her mouth. Tony was nibbling on her clitoris with his lips and she could feel the tension building in herself and in her cunt.....the harder and faster he tongued her....the deeper and stronger she sucked on his cock. Just as she began to cum, feeling the tremors start in her pussy and wash over her body, she heard Tony yell, "I'm going to cum....I'm going to cum." When the first blast of his cum hit the back of her mouth, Vicki felt a sudden convulsion, an intense contraction, in her pussy....she was cumming a second time.... her tremors intensified and swept over her body again. She took his prick as deep as she could, feeling the head throb at the back of her throat as he pumped out shot after shot of cum. She felt some cum trickle out the corner of her mouth and down her chin as she tried to keep up with the torrent of cum pouring into her mouth. As the throbbing prick lessen its output of cum, she lifted her mouth off him and watched his prick as the last few dribbles of cum oozed from the slit in the head of his prick. Using her tongue, she spread the last bit of cum over and around the head of his prick.....then slipping his prick into her mouth, she sucked him clean.....she continued to gently suck him as his prick soften from its rigid rock-hard erection.....she sucked until the once hard, proud prick was limp and soft as a large noodle. She felt Tony give her pussy a last kiss, then she got up and laid down beside him. Tony pulled her to him and kissed her....she tasted her pussy juices on his lips and tongue. Vicki gave him a quick kiss. "Why don't you put another log or two on the fire while I run to the bathroom," she said as she slid out of bed. When she returned, Tony was back in bed, waiting for her. She crawled in beside him and snuggled up to him. She noticed his prick was just semi-hard, but as her body pressed up against him, it rapidly became fully erect. They turned on their sides so they were facing one another. Vicki opened her thighs and let his erect prick slide between them....then closed her thighs, trapping his prick against her pussy. Vicki kissed him running her tongue deep into his mouth, letting him suck on her tongue. She broke the kiss and pulled back some and looked at him. "Tony most people would think that what we're doing is wrong, a sin." She buried her face in against his neck and hugged him tightly. "Oh Tony, when I woke up I just wanted you so much....I still want you. Oh God, I just want to feel that beautiful prick in me...that's all I can think about." Tony kissed her, and began rubbing the shaft of his prick against her pussy while he massaged her breasts and tweaked her nipples. Tony could feel the wetness of her pussy coating his prick. After a few minutes of this, Vicki rolled him over on his back and climbed atop him, and whispered softly, "Put it in me...I want to feel you in my pussy." Tony rubbed the head of his prick up and down her slit and then eased it in to her wet pussy tunnel. Tony hugged her tightly and began to thrust his hips up to meet her downward thrusts, driving his prick deep into her pussy. They very quickly established a rhythm and continued with the long slow strokes, grinding their hips against each other each time they made contact. Vicki kissed him, sucking his tongue into her mouth and then attacking his tongue as though it were a small prick. Tony's hands massaged her breast, his fingers gently pinching and pulling on her hard, erect nipples. "Oh Tony, this feels so good......I could get use to waking up to this every morning," she moaned huskily. "Damn, it feels good....you're so big, I can feel my pussy lips stretching, trying to hold on to your prick, when you pull it back." Vicki raised herself up, her arms fully extended like she was doing push ups, and pushed her pussy even harder against his prick and his thrusting hips. She began to speed up her thrusts, pumping her ass up and down on his prick, occasionally pausing when it was fully buried in her to raise up even higher, trying to get his prick even deeper into her pussy. Tony cupped a tit in each hand and pushed upward, helping her get more upright, until he was thrusting his prick almost straight up into her wet, hot pussy tunnel. "Oh God, Mom..., God that feels good..........you're so damn wet...so tight and hot. It feels like my prick is being gripped by your pussy when I pull it back....damn, you're tight." She collapsed forward onto Tony's chest and began to pump her ass up and down very rapidly, sliding her pussy down on his shaft so hard that they could hear the wet squishy sounds emanating from her pussy as his prick rammed into her wet depths. "Oh Mom, I don't think I can last much longer," Tony moaned softly. "God, I feel like I'm going to burst if I don't cum." "Oh make us cum together....finger my clit. Oh God, Tony, make me cum.....cum now." Tony slipped his hand between them and found her stiff, engorged clit and fingered it, rolling it between his fingers and gently squeezing and pressing it. When Tony's fingers found her clit and began to massage it, Vicki began to slam her pussy down even harder and faster on his rigid prick. She could feel the sensation building in her pussy and in her body, pushing her up to the crest. When Tony's hands grabbed her hips and he thrust his prick up into her, and then held her there, grinding his hips against her and her throbbing pussy, she stifled a yell by burying her face against his shoulder at the base of his neck, sucking his flesh up into her mouth. She felt Tony's body tremble, and then the eruption of his prick deep within her pussy filling it with his cum, pushed her over that crest, triggering her own eruption of spasms in her pussy as her orgasm swept through her body. They lay quietly, just holding one another, gradually coming down from their sexual high. Tony rolled over to one side, keeping his prick buried in her pussy, so that they were both lying on their side, still joined together. "Oh Mom, even my fantasies, my dreams, were never this good," murmured Tony. Vicki chuckled quietly, "It was good wasn't it. God, I haven't been with a man since your father died." She kissed him lightly, "Tony, you were wonderful...Lord, I feel so good right now." She kissed him stroking his lips with her tongue. "Uh-Oh, you slipped out," whispered Vicki as his softened prick was pushed from her tight pussy. Tony laughed, "I think it'll be ready to go again in a little while." Vicki reached down and pulled a blanket up over them. She pulled him to her hugging him tightly, "Honey, we've got all day tomorrow. With this storm we don't even have to get out bed. Just hold me....hold me tight. I'm so damned tired." "I will, Mom...I will. God, I love you," whispered Tony. Vicki smiled as she heard his words and drifting off to sleep thought, "Tomorrow is going to be a very interesting day." To Be Continued... Dreams Can Come True Ch. 2 The movement woke Vicki. She watched through half-open eyes as Tony slipped on his robe. She couldn't help but smile, he had a morning hard-on sticking out like a battering ram. Then she remembered, "Oh God," thought Vicki, "what have I done." She remembered last night and their lovemaking. Her hand dropped down automatically to her pussy and she could feel her pussy hair, stiff and matted together from his dried cum and her pussy juices. "Oh, you damn idiot....you idiot. How could I let that happen?" She continued to berate herself, tears blurring her vision, as she watched Tony leave the den. "I've got to get out here," she whispered to herself. "I've got to get out before he comes back." Vicki got up, not even bothering to get her robe, and ran down the hall to her bedroom. Sitting on the toilet in the cold bathroom, she buried her face in her hands, crying softly, still cursing herself for her weakness - fucking her own son. Her toilet finished, Vicki turned on the shower and set the showerhead to the maximum pulse rate. She stepped into the shower and let the pulsing jets of hot water hit her body as if her feelings of guilt could be washed away with the dried cum in her pussy hair and on her thighs. She heard the shower curtain rustle and Tony stepped into the shower. "I wondered where you were," said Tony as he put his arms around her. "Oh Tony, we shouldn't....I shouldn't have let that happen last night." She put her palms against his chest trying to hold him off. "It was my fault....all my fault. I never.....never meant for it.....," Vicki sobbed, letting her head fall forward against his chest. She could feel her body responding to him, the warmth between her thighs as his body pressed against hers. "I can't help it....I can't," she thought, letting him hold her even closer. Mentally berating herself, she thought, "I'm too weak - Oh God, I want him....I want him to fuck me again and again." "Mom, don't cry. There's nothing to be ashamed of, to apologize for." Tony wrapped his arms even tighter around her as they stood there, the hot water pulsing against their bodies. "Last night was the best thing that ever happened to me. Really. God, it was something I had always dreamed about and wished would happen." He placed a finger under her chin, tipped her face up, and kissed her lightly on the lips, letting the tip of his tongue tenderly stroke her lips. He pulled back slightly and whispered, "It would be torture to be around you now and not be able to love you, make love to you, the way the way we did last night." Vicki let her arms glide up around her son's neck, her body pressed against his. She could feel his rigid prick trapped between their bodies and his chest hair rubbing against her nipples. "Oh Tony, I'm your mother. I...." He interrupted her, "You're a beautiful, sexy woman who really turns me on," he chuckled, "and, you just happen to be my Mom." He lowered his lips to her and kissed her, probing her lips with his tongue until she opened them, letting him thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. Vicki tighten her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Her tongue dueling with his and chasing it back into his mouth when he withdrew it from hers. She could feel her body responding to the feel of his, her pussy becoming moist and warm, her inhibitions and concerns melting away. Breaking the kiss, she looked into her son's eyes and smiled. "God, I love you. I don't want to ever do anything that will hurt you," she whispered softly. She shook her head slowly. "The last time I looked, screwing your son wasn't recommended in Dr. Spock's book on child rearing." "Mom, it's been just you and me for so long that last night seemed to be the most natural thing in the world - it just seemed to be right." He gave her a quick kiss. "Didn't you like it....enjoy it too?" "You know I did," she murmured and pulled his head down to hers, letting her open lips meet his in a deep passionate kiss. Holding her lips lightly against his, she whispered, "I want you so much right now that it feels like my pussy is melting." Tony pulled his lower body back from hers, freeing his trapped prick. He bent his knees, and taking his prick in his hand guided it between her wet pussy lips when she spread her legs for him. Tony grabbed her buttocks in his hands and lifted her, straightening up, impaling her pussy on his hard prick. Vicki wrapped her legs around him. "Oh Tony, I'm too heavy. Oh God, that feels good...so deep. Lean me against the wall...put my back against the wall - my legs are slipping." "Oh," yelled Vicki in a startled voice. "What is it?" "The damn tile is cold," she said, chuckling. "Oh don't stop. I love to feel you in me. Fuck me....Fuck me hard." With her back braced against the tile wall of the shower, Tony began to pump his prick into her hot, wet pussy. His thrusts were upward, lifting her slightly each time. She could feel her clitoris being trapped between her body and the base of his prick each time he thrust his rigid prick up into her aching cunt. They were sideways to the showerhead and the pulsing jets of water were striking her breasts and her nipples with enough force to arouse her even more. "That's it....that's it, fuck me hard," she whispered, grunting softly as she tried to thrust her hips against him. "You feel so good. Oh God, you feel good me in me." Vicki tightened her legs around his hips and used her arms around his neck to pull herself up slightly, letting her raise and lower her aching pussy on his hard prick. "I did enjoy it last night....I did." Vicki moaned softly, "Oh Tony....Tony, I'd forgotten how good a prick.....a big hard prick feels." After a few minutes, Tony began to drive his prick into her pussy even harder, pushing her back against the tile wall. "Mom, I'm.....Oh Mom, I'm going to cum," he groaned softly. "I can't hold it any longer." Vicki gripped him even tighter, thrusting her hips against him. "Go ahead....go ahead. Cum in me. Cum in me good." Vicki moaned as she felt the tension in her own body approaching that mysterious but wonderful flash point of her own climax. When Tony drove his prick into her for one last time, grinding his pubic area against hers, and his prick erupted in her pussy, Vicki let out a strangled cry, "Agghh, Tonyeee......Ohhh God, Tony." Her orgasm was so intense that her legs opened and she began slide down Tony's body until she was sitting on the floor of the shower, panting for breath. Tony leaned forward against the wall taking deep breaths, totally spent. Tony's prick was just above Vicki's face, cum still oozing from the slit in the head of his prick. Grasping his thighs, Vicki pulled herself up on her knees, took the dripping prick in her mouth and gently sucked the last bit of cum from her son's prick. "Uh-oh, the water's getting cold." She gave his soft prick a final kiss. "Then turn it off, silly." Vicki laughed, " I guess we were generating so much heat we never noticed it." Later, Vicki and Tony were sitting on the carpet in front of the fireplace, their backs against the foot of the sofa bed, having a cup of coffee. Vicki had gotten an old copper teakettle out and heated water in the fireplace for the coffee. It had started snowing again and the power was still off. Tony had his arm around her shoulders and she was nestled up against him. The den was so comfortable that they were still naked. They looked like two typical lovers enjoying an interlude in their lovemaking. "You know, it's a shame we don't cook with gas," said Tony. Vicki laughed. "Is all that sex giving you an appetite? I might have known you'd be hungry." She lifted her face to his and gave him a quick kiss. "We'll go over to Beth's a little later, her kitchen is gas, and fix you some breakfast. It's just seven now - we'll give her time to get up. Okay?" "Sure, Mom." When a minute or two went by and Vicki hadn't said anything, he asked, "Is something wrong? You're awfully quiet." "Oh Tony, this changes everything. We can't ever go back to the way it was before last night." "Mom, you're not feeling bad about us making love are you? I thought we had gotten past that." "No. No, it's not that." Vicki chuckled. "I've accepted that - what's done is done. If I'm honest with myself, I'm not sorry it happened." Vicki placed her hand on his limp prick and gently fondled him. "I've always enjoyed sex. It's amazing that I went so many years without it. Without a man I mean. I had my vibrator, but that's not the same." She raised her head and gave him a quick kiss. "I get all wet and tingle down there when I just look at this thing," she said, fondling his semi-erect prick. "What I meant was our relationship has changed, changed forever. We're lovers now." She lowered her head to his lap and kissed the head of his prick. Glancing up at him, she said, "We've let that Genie out of the bottle, and we're never going to get him back in it." She sat back up and gave him a tender kiss, teasing his lips with her tongue. Tony put his coffee down and pulled her to him, kissing her passionately. His hand massaged her breast and his fingers gently squeezed and pulled at its nipple. "Lord, you've got beautiful tits," he whispered. "I use to daydream about fucking your tits." Vicki laughed. "I've never understood the fascination men have with that when there's a perfectly good pussy just a little further down." She hugged him, gave him a quick kiss, and said, "But, if you want to try it, we will." "Oh Mom, I..." She put her fingers on his lips interrupting him. "This may sound silly, honey, but could you do something for me? It would make me feel better." "Sure. What is it?" "Call me Vicki when we're making love - not Mom. It may be silly, but I think I would like it better." "Sure M....Vicki." He laughed and hugged her tenderly. "Okay Vicki, I want you....I want you a lot." "Tony, I want you too - want you right now," she said as she fondled his hard, erect prick. Tony had her sit on the end of the sofa bed and lie back with her feet on the floor. He spread her legs open and sat on the floor between them, placing her legs over each shoulder. "Oh Tony, you don't need to do that. God, I'm so wet I'm dripping down there." "That's okay. I want to try something a little different - I think you'll like it." He used his fingers to spread her pussy lips open, exposing the tender, pink flesh of the inner lips and her vagina. "You may get a mouth full of cum from.....Oh Tony," she moaned when his mouth descended on her pussy, his tongue probing and stroking her sensitive clitoris. She closed her hands, clenching some of the sheet in her fists as his mouth ravaged her pussy. She felt him place his hands under her thighs and push them up, spreading them further apart, totally exposing her ass to him. When she felt Tony's tongue probing and licking her asshole, she cried out. "Oh My God. Oh Tony, that's.....that's....Oh God, that feels good." Tony left her asshole and concentrated on that small strip of flesh between the bottom of her labia, her outer pussy lips, and her asshole. He tongued and sucked on it furiously, increasing his efforts when he felt her body tremble. When his tongue began to stroke from the bottom of her pussy lips to her asshole and back, sucking on the flesh, Vicki felt a sudden contraction in her pussy and a sense of wetness there stronger than she had ever felt. Her body was reacting to his insistent tonguing with a sensitivity that amazed her. "Oh damn, I never knew," thought Vicki, " never knew my ass was such an erogenous zone, especially there. Even in the height of her sexual excitement she couldn't help wondering, "How the hell does a nineteen year-old learn all this - know what to do?" Tony's mouth returned to her clit, sucking and tonguing it vigorously. "Tony....Oh Tony, I'm going to cum. Oh.....Now....Now," she yelled as the spasms began in her pussy.. As the tremors of her climax raced through her and her body flushed with the heat of sexual excitement, Tony rose to his knees and quickly thrust his rigid prick into her throbbing pussy. He started fucking her as fast as he could, ramming his prick deep into her pussy on every thrust. Her moans drowning out the sound of their bodies coming together, the soft slap of flesh against flesh. Vicki felt the first spasms, triggered by the vigorous tonguing of her clit, sweep through her body, but when she felt Tony's prick drive deep into her pussy which was still throbbing from her initial climax, she felt another wave of sensation sweep over her. As Tony continued to pump his prick into her as fast as he could, she sensed a buildup of tension in her body that suddenly burst, sweeping through her body, more intense than any orgasm she had ever experienced. She just moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around Tony as he drove his prick into her pussy for a final thrust, and held it there, letting his prick flood her aching cunt with his cum. With a soft groan Tony rolled off his mother, his prick slipping from her wet pussy leaving a trail of cum and pussy juices across her thigh. He helped her crawl up onto the sofa bed from their awkward position at the foot of the bed, and then they collapsed in each other's arms. "Oh Tony....Tony," she murmured weakly, breathing heavily, "I don't think...." She hugged him tightly. "God, I know I've never cum like that before. I feel so weak....just wiped out." "Good, I wanted you to have a good one," he whispered. "A super one that you'd really feel." "Feel? That last one damned near curled my toes." She laughed softly, and pressed her face against his neck and kissed his skin. "I didn't expect you to be a virgin, not in today's world, but I never thought you'd be so experienced - so sophisticated a lover. Lord, you were doing things that your father and I didn't discover until two or three years after we were married." She laughed softly, "I'm not complaining, honey. You were great - it was wonderful." Tony kissed her tenderly, teasing her lips with his tongue and then pulled back slightly. "I had a good teacher." "Teacher? What do you mean a teacher?" "Oh shit, I shouldn't have said that." Vicki laughed. "Watch your language." She gave him a quick kiss and then whispered, "I don't mind, Tony. I know you must have had sex with some of the girls you've gone out with - I'm just curious about it - about how you got to be such a sexual Lothario." "Well....if I tell you, you've got to promise you won't get mad or upset." "Honey, a boy screwing a girl is the most natural thing that can happen. I won't get mad." Tony hesitated a moment. "It wasn't exactly a girl...I mean a young girl. It was an older woman." "Really - who? Do I know her?" "Yeah. It was Mrs. Jackson, Beth." "Beth! You've been fucking Beth!" she said in surprised voice. "When did this start?" "Remember, you promised not to get mad. The first time was last year, last April." "My God Tony, you were a minor. She was your high school teacher - you're still her student." Beth taught senior English at the High School, and since the Junior College was associated with the city school system, she also taught there. "Dammit, she's my best friend and she was fucking you, a minor and a student." In spite of her promise, she could feel her anger rising at the idea of Beth fucking her son. "I wasn't really a minor, I was already eighteen. It happened that day I was cutting her grass. You remember, I wore my swimming briefs because it was so hot. You even put some lotion on my back so I wouldn't get a burn." Tony looked at her anxiously. "It just happened. I got all hot and sweaty and asked her to put some more lotion on my back - I was sweating it off. When she finished, she told me she was going to work in the front flowerbeds while I cut the backyard. A few minutes later I went in the house to get a drink of water. I heard Beth moaning and thought she had hurt herself someway so I went back to her bedroom to see what had happened." Tony paused and looked at his mother, then resumed. "She was on the bed. She had taken her shorts and panties off and had her legs spread wide open. She was fucking herself with a large fake prick." Tony took a deep breath. "She was real upset that I had walked in on her. Well, one thing led to another and we ended up making love." Tony laughed softly. "Actually we make love three times that afternoon. I had to finish the yard the next day. After that, it just became a regular thing, a couple of times a week." As she listened to Tony's story, she felt her anger at Beth ebbing, fading away. Beth was her next door neighbor, her best friend, and they were closer than sisters. It had been Beth that stayed with Tony that night nine years ago when she took Anthony to the airport to catch his flight. She had left when Anthony boarded the plane, and it was Beth who met her at the front door to tell her that the TV bulletin said the plane had crashed during takeoff - that there were no survivors. Beth had taken her back to the airport to confirm what they already knew. Anthony was dead. She had cried herself to sleep that night in Beth's arms, and it was Beth who held her and consoled her each time she awoke that night and realized that Anthony wasn't there, would never be there again. Three years ago, she was the one doing the consoling, the night Beth's husband, Wayne, told her he was leaving her for a young twenty year old girl in his law office. One Beth described as a bottle blonde, with over active mammary glands and a brain the size of her clit. "No," she thought, "Beth didn't set out to seduce Tony - it just happened. Just like it did with me last night." When Vicki didn't make any type of response to his story, Tony assumed she was angry and tried to reassure her. "Mom, she still feels bad about us. She said she felt like she was betraying you, almost like she was cheating on you. Don't get mad at her. She really loves you." "I know, I understand." She laughed a little ruefully, "After last night, I can really understand how it happened." She looked up at Tony and smiled. "Now, I know what's been bothering her. Several weeks ago I asked her if something was wrong, if I had done something to upset her. Things just didn't feel the same between us. I felt like she had been avoiding me." Vicki sighed softly. "She started crying and said no, it wasn't me. It was her fault - that her life was a mess. She never would explain what she meant." "Yeah, she told me about that. She said she wanted to tell you about us, but she was afraid you would hate her. She felt so bad about it that she wouldn't let me see her for almost two weeks." "Are things back to normal now?" "If you mean are we having sex, yeah, but she's still bothered by it." "Tony, I'm not mad at Beth," she said as she rolled her body against his hugging him tightly. "I think Beth loves you as much as I do; no wonder she's feeling guilty about it. She's been like a second mother to you, helped raise you - you were a substitute for the kids she could never have." "Maybe if you told her you knew and didn't mind, it would...." Vicki interrupted him. "No, just telling her won't be enough. When one person knows another's deepest secret it puts a strain on any relationship. If they share their deepest secrets then there is a balance in the relationship - it can't be one-sided. Beth and I have always been that way. Lord, I've told her things I've never told anyone, not even your father." Vicki sat up and pulled Tony up beside her. "I believe I know what to do." She laughed softly. "If you went over there now, after you've cleaned up, do you think you two would have sex?" "Yeah, probably," he said in a puzzled voice. "Unless she's afraid that you might come over and catch us." Dreams Can Come True Ch. 2 "Tell her I'm still asleep, that I was up real late last night." She gave Tony a quick kiss. "Go get cleaned up and dressed. I want you to go over there and make love to Beth." She paused and then asked, "You've already cum twice this morning, do you think you can do it?" "Yeah, that's no problem, but I don't understand what..." She silenced him by placing her fingers against his lips. "Honey, don't worry. Everything is going to be okay. You just go over and fuck her real good and enjoy what happens. I love Beth too much to risk losing our friendship just because she's feeling so guilty about having sex with you. I can't just tell her it doesn't bother me; I have to show her it doesn't." Twenty minutes after Tony had gone over, Vicki very quietly let herself in the front door of Beth's home. She and Beth had exchanged keys years ago in case of emergencies. The fireplace was in the family room in the back of the house off the kitchen. She knew that would be where she would find them. She moved quietly across the foyer and down the short hall to the kitchen. As she entered the kitchen she could hear their voices and then she saw them. Beth had moved a mattress into the den and had it on the floor in front of the fireplace. They were both naked. Tony was lying on his back, his feet toward the kitchen, and Beth was straddling his hips, facing away from her, Tony's prick deep in her pussy. Neither of them could see her so Vicki stood there and watched for a few moments. "My God," thought Vicki, "this is a hell of lot more erotic than those movies Anthony use to rent. Damn, they look beautiful together." Beth was three years younger than Vicki and at only 5 foot 6, four inches shorter, but at 116 pounds and a figure of 35-26-36, Beth was a very pretty, if not beautiful, woman by any standard one used. Vicki had seen Beth naked before, but never like this - aroused, her body almost radiating a sexual excitement. As she watched Beth's ass move up and down, her pussy sliding up and down Tony's rigid prick, Vicki could feel her own cunt becoming moist and warm, aching to be touched. Vicki moved away and began to remove her clothes. She had tried to keep them to a minimum for the quick trip through the snow. As she stripped off her clothes, she could hear Beth moaning and telling Tony to fuck her, to fuck her harder. Naked, Vicki moved back to the entrance to the family room. She wasn't going to go in till they were finished, so she merely stood there, watching and listening to her best friend fuck her son. Beth moaned, "Oh Tony, fuck me good....as deep and as hard as you can. You feel so good." Beth raised her body up and pushed back trying to get his prick even deeper into her pussy. "I wanted you so much this morning....I hoped you would come over." She collapsed forward onto Tony's chest and began to move her ass up and down even faster, ramming his prick into her pussy. "Make me cum, Tony. Oh God, make cum." Tony cupped Beth's tits in his hands and pushed upward, helping her get more upright on his prick. Vicki could see the muscles in Tony's legs and thighs straining as he pumped his prick up into Beth's pussy. "Damn, I wish I had my video camera," Vicki thought. "This is better than any sex movie I've ever seen." Vicki felt a sudden concern for Beth. "God, the School Board and administration would crucify Beth if they ever found out she was fucking a student." "I hope I'm right," Vicki thought to herself as she reviewed her plan. "If I just know about her fucking Tony, it's something I have on her. If I participate, it's something we share, an experience that we share together." Vicki was so immersed in her own thoughts that the sudden move by Tony and Beth caught her by surprise. Beth had collapsed forward onto Tony's chest. He had gripped her tightly and rolled over putting Beth on the bottom. Tony wrapped his arms around her legs, raising them and pushing them back toward her body so that her legs were in front of him against his forearms. Beth was bent almost double, her ass pulled up off the mattress putting her pussy directly under Tony as he continued to pump his prick almost straight down into her pussy. Vicki rubbed her arms; she was getting a chill in the cold kitchen. Crouching down, she eased into the room staying directly behind Tony, staying out of Beth's line of sight. The sound of Tony's soft grunts and Beth's low moans merged with the sound of his prick driving in and out of Beth's wet pussy, was arousing Vicki even more. Vicki cupped her mons and vulva in her hand and gently massaged herself. "Damn, if this keeps up, I may cum from just listening to them," she thought. Beth moaned loudly and cried out, ""Oh Tony.....Tony, NOW....NOW, make me cum. I can't wait....I'm going to cum. Oh God, I want it....want it now. Fuck me...fuck me as hard as you can." Tony began to drive his prick into Beth's pussy even faster. The wet, squishy sounds of his prick driving into Beth's pussy just excited Vicki even more. She could see Beth's hands grasping the sheet, balling it up in her fists as she moaned, "Oohhhhhh Tony, that's good.....so good," she moaned. "OOhh My God....I'm cumming. DON"T STOP --- HARDER....FASTER....FUCK ME....OH GOD, DON"T STOP!!!" Vicki watched as Tony drove his prick into Beth's pussy as fast as he could, and then, with a loud groan, he rammed his prick into her and held it there, grinding himself against her upturned pussy. Vicki knew he was cumming, his prick erupting in Beth's cunt. "Lord, I didn't realize what a turn on it is when you verbalize what you're feeling," thought Vicki. "If turns me on just listening to them, imagine what it does to the guy fucking you. I'll have to be more vocal the next time," she vowed to herself. Tony moved his arms, letting Beth's body unfold, her legs falling to the mattress, and he collapsed forward onto her body, burying his face against her neck and shoulder. Beth wrapped her arms around him, both of them breathing heavily, not saying a word. Vicki moved silently up beside them. Beth had her eyes closed, and was obviously trying to catch her breath. Beth's skin, her neck, chest, and breasts still had the rosy body flush left by her orgasm, but it was spotty, beginning to fade away. Vicki dropped to her knees beside them, the movement of the mattress startling them. Beth's eyes opened, confused and unfocused at first, and then a range of emotions flashed through them as she cried out Vicki's name. Shock, when she recognized Vicki; fear, when she realized what Vicki must have seen; puzzlement, when she finally became conscious of Vicki's nakedness; and relief, a happy relief, when she realized what Vicki's nakedness and broad grin had to mean. Since Tony had rolled off Beth to the other side, Vicki stretched out beside Beth and gently pulled her over into her arms. Beth hesitated and then came willingly, rolling her body against Vicki's, wrapping her arms around Vicki. "Oh God, Vicki, you scared me to death," whispered Beth in a shaky uncertain voice. "I've been so afraid....afraid you would find out." She started crying softly. "I never meant for it to happen.....really I didn't." Vicki hugged her gently and whispered softly, "Honey, it's okay. I understand....don't cry." Trying to control her sobbing, Beth began talking, the words flowing out of her in a rush. Vicki just let her talk and, every now and then, murmured a, "I understand," or "Honey, it's alright." Tony got up and mouthed a silent 'bathroom' to his mother and left quietly as Beth continued to babble away. Finally, her anxiety talked out, Beth paused and pulled back some, so she could see Vicki's eyes. "Vicki, you've got to believe me, I would never do anything to hurt you or Tony - I love you both too much." Beth glanced up at Tony as he crawled back onto the mattress beside her. "Oh Vicki, I'm sorry for what I did. It wasn't Tony's fault; it was mine. I should have stopped it. I knew it was wrong." Vicki chuckled softly and kissed Beth's forehead. "Beth, I'm not blaming anyone and I'm not upset about it. Why do you think I'm over here like this, in my birthday suit?" Vicki told her about the events of last night, about waking up and having sex with Tony. Vicki laughed and said, "This morning I was feeling so guilty about it that I was going to put an end to it, pretend it never happened. I tried, but the next thing I knew we were making love again." She gave Beth a quick kiss. "Like I told Tony, we've let that Genie out of the bottle - we might as well enjoy it, because we sure as hell can't get him back in there." Beth laughed and hugged Vicki as Tony asked, "How long were you watching us?" "Long enough. You two were beautiful together. I thought I was going to cum just watching and listening to you two. If it had gone on much longer, you would've probably heard my pussy juices dripping on the floor." Reaching across Beth, Tony cupped his mother's vulva in his hand and slipped a finger between her moist pussy lips. "Let's see how wet you are," said Tony. "Jeez, you are ready, aren't you?" He withdrew his hand and took Beth's left hand in his. "Here, feel her, he said, placing Beth's hand on his mother's pussy and guiding her fingers between Vicki's wet, swollen pussy lips. He did it so smoothly and swiftly that neither Beth nor Vicki had a chance to protest. Vicki gasped and moaned softly when she felt Beth's fingers on her pussy. When Beth started to withdraw her hand, Vicki quickly put a hand on top Beth's hand, holding it in place. "Beth, leave it, don't move your hand - I was aching for someone to touch me there. Lord, I've never had a woman touch me there - it feels good." Tony was propped up on one elbow watching them. "If you want to get off, you two are going to have to do it yourselves. I'm exhausted." He laughed and said, "I think that's a great idea. I'd like to watch you two make love. The way you two feel about each other I'm surprised you haven't ever done it together." Blushing furiously, Beth said in choked, soft voice, "Lying here like this, naked with my fingers in your mother's pussy, I'm wondering the same thing." Vicki was looking in Beth's eyes and she could see the concern there, the fear that maybe she had gone too far, that Vicki would reject her. Smiling, Vicki pulled Beth closer and kissed her. She let her tongue tease and probe Beth's lips as her hand slid down Beth's body and between her thighs, cupping Beth's pussy in her hand. With an audible sigh of relief, Beth opened her lips and sucked Vicki's tongue deep into her mouth. To Be Continued...