27 comments/ 694522 views/ 134 favorites Life Happens By: rgjohn Chapter 1 It was after 11 PM and Kevin Wentworth was in his mother's closet again, searching in her hamper for her worn panties. His panty fetish started years ago and while he knew that it was wrong, he came back again and again. Tonight, his mother was out on a date so he thought he had time. Kevin certainly liked girls his own age, but he had discovered that he could get a special feeling by masturbating with his mother's panties. Often, while he was in there, he would encase himself in her clothes. He loved the soft feeling and the sweet smell of her perfume. The truth was that Kevin was in love with his mother. She was beautiful, sexy and all the wonderful things he dreamed about in a woman. Lately, his fantasies had become more graphic and specific. He would dream that he was in bed with her and they were naked. He would be doing things to her to please her; things a son should never even think of doing with his mother. He would wake up in the middle of the night and have to masturbate before he could go back to sleep. Now, the fantasies were coming more often and even during the day. He found it hard to pay attention in school because his mind would drift off and he would see her beautiful face, her great body, and her soft hair. He would be naked as she crawled into bed with him, her hot body pressed to his. He would be miles away when the teacher would call on him. As a result, his grades had started to slip. It was fortunate that he would be graduating soon. As much as Kevin tried to focus on other girls, he kept coming back to his mother. On this fateful day, Kevin had just found a pair of her panties when suddenly, the bedroom door opened and his mother walked into the room, followed by a man. Kevin quickly pulled the louvered closet door closed. "Shhhhh, my son's sleeping," Kathy said as she led her date until they were standing in front of the closed closet door. She staggered slightly as she lifted one leg at a time to take her heels off and flip them into the corner. Kevin was petrified of being caught in his mother's closet; she would think he was a pervert. He stood silent, peeping through the opening, spying on his mother like he had done on so many occasions. However, this time it was very different. She had someone with her. He watched as the stranger pulled his mother into his arms and kissed her. His hands slid down to her shapely buttocks, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh. As Kevin watched, the stranger fondled his mother's ass, and kissed her passionately. Suddenly, Kevin could feel his fear turn to anger; anger that some strange guy was holding the woman he dreamed about. Then, his eyes grew wide as the man's hands went to the back hem of her dress and slowly pulled it up. Now, a third emotion gripped him and it was the strongest one. He felt excitement coursing through him like he did when he smelled her panties. "God baby, you have a great ass," the man said as his hands continued to squeeze Kathy's buttocks. Then their lips went together again and their hips began to grind into each other. Kevin could see her silky panties riding between the cheeks, as the man fondled the soft flesh of her ass. Red finger marks from the stranger's hands glowed on the white globes of her ass. Suddenly, Kathy pushed the man back and went to her knees in front of him. She pulled his zipper down and reached in to fish his penis out into the open. Kevin gasped as he stared at the long tool his mother held in front of her. She's not going to suck it! Kevin's mind almost screamed. He couldn't believe that his beautiful mother was going to take this strange man's penis into her mouth. Sure, Kevin had fantasized about it on many occasions but this was different. In spite of his shock, Kevin felt his own penis harden in his pants. How he longed to be the stranger. Kathy opened her mouth and sucked the head inside. She moaned around the shaft as her tongue licked the head. "That's it baby, suck me," the stranger moaned. Kathy pulled the swollen head from her mouth and stared at the pulsing tool in her hand. A large drop of clear liquid bubbled out of the head and began to drip. Kathy stuck out her tongue and lapped up the juice, and then following it with her lips to the swollen head again. A little moan escaped her lips as her head began to move back and forth. Kathy loved oral sex. She had given her first blow job when she was much younger and there had been many others since. Then there was that party when she drank alcohol for the first time. How many boys were there? Three... no four. She wouldn't let them have intercourse with her; but, she sucked them all off-one twice. The boys loved it. However, Kathy did it for herself, almost craving their hot sperm. Kathy worked on the head as her hand continued to move up and down the shaft. It had been a long month since she had had a man and she was bursting with need to have him inside her. Yet, she didn't want to take the sweet rod out of her mouth. Quentin was about Kathy's age and looked to be in great shape. Mutual friends had introduced them at a party. Kathy didn't normally bring men home on the first date but it had been so long since she had a man and she had drunk a little too much. As Kathy sucked his penis, she thought of Kevin and what he would think of her right now; his sweet mother on her knees sucking cock. A shiver raced through her and she sucked harder. She wanted to screw her new lover but she also wanted his sperm. She almost craved the taste. Sometimes she thought there was something strange about her. In fact, some of her dates agreed. She would suck them and drink their sperm like it was a fine wine. She needed to taste it tonight. Kathy moaned deep in her throat as she made her decision and began to jerk him off. While Kevin resented the man with his mother, he also envied him. He knew that his mom had been on plenty of dates before and, in fact, would bring some of them home. However, he didn't get to see many of them, because he knew that she liked to keep him from knowing when she was with men. Unless they were going to be in her life for a while, Kathy figured it was better if Kevin didn't know them. She also knew that Kevin was very protective of her. He had been the only man in the house since she had divorced Rick, when Kevin was six years old. Rick wasn't Kevin's father though. Kevin had never seen his real father. Kathy had become pregnant very young and still in high school. Her parents told her to have an abortion, but she refused. While she believed in a woman's right to choose, even at her young age, she knew that it wasn't right for her. No, she would have her baby, no matter what the consequences. Her parents sent her to live with an Aunt in Texas. After Kevin was born, Kathy decided to stay with her aunt and finish high school. By the time she reached the age of twenty-five, she had a baby, been married, and then divorced. During most of that time, she struggled to make ends meet. Kathy didn't date that often now, but on occasion, she needed a man. She needed a diversion to take her mind off her growing financial problems. She was in debt and didn't know how she was going to pay the bills sometimes.. Quentin was a new diversion. He was handsome and rich. Kathy didn't make a habit of bringing men she had just met home with her, however, she had had a little too much wine, and she was in need of the touch of a man Kevin heard the man moan and saw his hands go to his mother's head, pushing the long shaft into her mouth. Then, he could see him tense and his body freeze. He heard his mother respond with a moan as she continued to suck on the head, her hand working up and down the shaft rapidly. Suddenly, Kevin could see his mother swallowing and the stranger's white cum squeezing from her stretched lips. Seconds later, the hard shaft in his mother's mouth began to shrink and slipped from her lips, leaving a string of sticky juice behind. Kevin watched his mother lick her lips and then lick the dripping head, still leaving some of the white cream dripping from her chin. "Wow, baby, that was awesome. You can suck a cock like nobody I know. I need some of that pussy now," the man said crudely. Kevin watched his mother walk over and turn the lamp down until there was just a faint glow in the room. His eyes strained as he saw her take off her dress. He saw a brief glimpse of her body and then the stranger blocked his view as he pushed his mother onto the bed. A little moan escaped Kevin's lips as he watched the man pull her panties off and throw them across the room. Then, Kevin saw the man's head drop and his mother's legs go up into the air, followed by a scream. He wanted to rush out of the closet and stop this. However, there was nothing he could do but watch. He saw his mother's legs wrap around the man's neck and her hands grab his head. An involuntary moan escaped his lips. Fortunately, his mother and her lover were far too busy to notice. "Eat me! Eat me! Oh God, suck my pussy," Kathy screamed and writhed on the bed as her lover's tongue dug deep into her dripping sex. It took only minutes for her to reach a peak, her body lifting off the bed in pleasure. She held Quentin's hair in her fists as her body convulsed. When Kathy had recovered, she sat up and smiled at her lover. "I need you to fuck me now. Fuck my pussy," she whispered breathlessly. Kevin's ears were on fire. He had never heard his mother use a dirty word. But now she had asked a total stranger to suck her pussy and now fuck her. Kevin's head began to spin with excitement. Unable to control himself any longer, he reached into his pants and pulled his penis out, slowly pumping it as he watched his mother turn onto her back and spread her legs. The stranger quickly took a position between Kathy's legs. She grabbed his hard shaft and placed it at the entrance to her vagina. Suddenly, she screamed as the stranger pushed all the way into her body. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands grabbed his strong ass cheeks. She humped her hips up at him, taking him even deeper into her body. From Kevin's position in the closet, he could see the man's penis working in and out of his mother. His large balls slapped on her ass, making a loud noise in the otherwise quiet room. Soon the slapping sound was joined by the grunts and groans of the two lovers. "Fuck me, fuck me, oh God fuck meeeeeee!!!" Kathy screamed, forgetting that Kevin was supposed to be sleeping down the hall. Minutes later, Kathy moaned again and her body grew tense. Suddenly she went into convulsions as pleasure ripped through her. Almost at the same time the stranger pushed deep into her and froze. "Oh God baby, I'm cummmmmminnnnnggggg!!!" he moaned as his cum poured into Kathy's willing hole. Kevin watched his mother and her lover, taking it all in. They were rolling around on the bed; moaning and shaking like dogs having fits. Then, the stranger relaxed, he moaned in exhaustion and then fell heavily onto her body. The room was suddenly quiet, the silence broken only by the couple's heavy breathing. After a few minutes, the man stirred, lifting up on his hands and falling onto the bed. Kathy laid spread on the bed, her eyes closed and still breathing heavily. From between her swollen sex lips, large gobs of the stranger's cum began to pour out. Kevin stared at the white juice bubbling from his mother's vagina. Suddenly, his penis pulsed and he began to squirt his own cum against the closet door. Much later that night Kevin's mother led her lover downstairs and let him out of the house. She never liked her dates to be there when Kevin got up in the morning. Kevin took the opportunity to slip out of the closet. However, before he left, he hurried over and picked up the panties lying in the corner. He figured his mother would think her date had taken them. He rushed to his room and jumped into bed, wrapping the soggy cloth around his again pulsing penis. As he stroked himself, he felt that familiar feeling come over him. It was a feeling like nothing he experienced with any other girl. It was an intense feeling of excitement that always followed him spying on his mother-it was excitement that foretold of a tremendous eruption from his swollen balls. Chapter 2 Over the past couple of years, Kevin had grown into a handsome and strong young man. He had dated plenty of girls in high school and had had sex with quite a few. Yet, although girls were exciting and fun to be with, nothing could come close to the fantasy he held of his mother. The memory of his mother sucking on her boyfriend was burned into his mind forever. While he knew that it was wrong and an impossible dream, he wanted to be the only man in his mother's life. No one else could take care of her or love her the way he could. If he had his way, she would never have to be pawed by strange men again. And, if any tried... well, he could take care of that. He had even convinced his mother to let him take karate lessons so that he could protect her. Kathy thought that was sweet and had somehow found the money for his classes. After the episode in the closet, Kevin took every opportunity to spy on his mother. He would see her getting dressed to go out on a date and secretly watch as she put on her panties, bra, and thigh high nylons. Sometimes he would take his penis out and stroke it as he watched. He also took every opportunity to touch her-his hands roaming over her innocently as they hugged. The feel and smell of her was constantly on his mind. There were times that he would sneak into her closet and wrap himself in her sweet smelling and silky clothes. He knew it was juvenile for a boy his age but he couldn't stop himself. Kathy was aware of Kevin's fascination with her and she knew that he spied on her. However, she thought it was just harmless fantasy and that he would grow out of it. In truth, she felt a little thrill of excitement when she knew that he was peeping on her. Besides, she reasoned, it was good for a boy to love his mother and it didn't hurt her ego any. Still, sometimes she worried that it had gone too far, for both of them. Kathy noticed that her panties were often missing and knew that Kevin was using them to masturbate; she found the sticky results in the laundry hamper. She was ashamed to admit that on several occasions she used the sticky crotch to masturbate, even going so far as to wear a pair of the soiled panties to work. It occurred to her that she had developed some very un-mother like feelings toward her son. Those feelings bubbled over one night, not long after Kevin graduated from high school. Kathy had been dating Quentin for about a year. She came home from a date after drinking a little too much and ended up having sex in the car. She was a little bit ashamed that she had sex in her own driveway. She snuggled up next to Kevin on the sofa, leaned into his arm, and fell asleep, her head slowly slipping to his lap in the process. Eventually, Kathy stirred on her son's lap and turned until her face was pressed against his stomach. Kevin felt a little shock run through him when he felt his mother's cheek pressing against his crotch. He held her like that, looking down at her beautiful face for a long time. Then his gaze moved down her body to her substantial breasts, almost bursting out of her white blouse. He could see that she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were plainly visible. It surprised him that her nipples were hard. His pulse started to race. With his heart pounding in his chest, Kevin slowly opened several buttons of her blouse. This is crazy! he thought, she could wake up at any second. What's she going to think when she finds her blouse opened halfway to her waist? Still, he slipped another button open. The tight material separated, exposing her breasts, almost to her nipples. Kevin could feel his penis throbbing under the weight of his mother's head as his eyes stared at her soft flesh. When he started to open one more button, his mother moaned and moved slightly, forcing him to pull his hand away quickly. He waited for a little while, his eyes wandering down her body. He was acutely aware of her cheek pressed against his pajama-covered penis. Since he hadn't worn underwear, his pajama bottom was the only thing between her soft cheek and his throbbing penis. Kathy's feet were on the sofa, her knees leaning against the back, modestly together. This allowed her skirt to slip down to expose an expanse of her silk covered thighs. Suddenly, Kevin felt her warm breath on his stomach through his tee shirt, sending a chill throughout his body. Kevin's hand was shaking when he reached over and pulled her skirt further toward her waist. It didn't actually need much help because of the raised position of her knees. The silky material slid down her thighs, to the top of her nylons. Kathy had dozed off but was awakened when she felt her blouse being opened. She knew she should stop Kevin but her own growing excitement made her hesitate. Underneath her cheek, she could feel his erection and each throb sent an electric shock through her. She was surprised that she was becoming excited so soon after having sex, not to mention that it was her son making it happen. Kevin's mouth was bone dry as he looked at his mother's exposed thighs. He could see a hint of the soft white flesh above her nylon tops. If she would just move a little bit, he would be able to see her panties. Suddenly, Kathy moaned and her knees fell open slightly. "Oh my God," Kevin whispered as he looked between her legs. She didn't have any panties on! He had seen her naked before, but never this close. He could see that she shaved all but a little tuft of pubic hair at the top. The lips of her vagina were swollen and wet. He could actually smell the pungent aroma coming from between her legs. It made his head spin with excitement. Suddenly, Kevin realized that his mother had recently had sex; there was no mistaking the sticky liquid that was running from between the lips. Kevin's breathing was labored as he stared between his mother's legs. He imagined it was his sperm leaking out of her. While anger and jealousy raged deep inside, he was nonetheless excited. He lifted his hips slightly, pressing his penis to his mother's cheek. She moaned and squirmed in his lap, producing friction on the throbbing shaft. Kevin felt his penis throb and suddenly, almost without warning, it began to pump his hot sperm into his pajama bottoms. He was more than just a little mortified that he hadn't been able to control himself. Yet, there was nothing he could do as throb after throb sent his discharge into his pajamas. Kathy could feel her son's penis throbbing and knew that he was climaxing. This had gone way beyond acceptable behavior. However, as twisted as her logic was, she had a reason for exposing herself to her son. She rationalized that if Kevin saw that she was having sex with someone, he would realize that it could never be him. The plan began to backfire when her excitement took over. Now, not all the liquid flowing out of her was from her lover. When Kathy felt Kevin's penis throbbing under her, a little tremor rushed up and down her body, making her shiver with unwanted pleasure. Without thinking, she pressed her head down harder. When she felt his warm discharge against her cheek, she almost gasped aloud. However, instead of pulling away in shock, she gently circled her cheek, as if she were trying to get comfortable, creating a large wet spot on his pajamas. Suddenly, an involuntary shiver went through her. Her swollen sex lips throbbed as an unexpected climax consumed her. She pressed her face to the wet and now sticky material as she bit her lip to prevent a moan from escaping. Life Happens Fortunately, Kevin was too far into his own sensual world of pleasure to notice his mother's climax or her very un-mother like actions. Eventually the day came that Kevin dreaded more than anything that he could possibly imagine-Quentin Randolph asked Kathy to marry him. Kevin knew that it could, and probably would happen someday, but had prayed that it never would. A "yes" from his mother would make his fantasy world come tumbling down around him. Kathy mulled it over for a long time before deciding that she would say yes. While she knew that Kevin would be devastated, she also knew that it would be the best thing for them. For one thing, she was 33 and wanted another child. Besides, life had been financially difficult and she had no idea where she would get the money for Kevin's college. Quentin had a lot of money and had agreed to pay his tuition. Quentin figured it was money well spent if he could get the kid out of the house. He didn't like the boy and the less he saw of him the better. Kevin would definitely get in the way of his plans. There was another reason that Kathy wanted to get married. Since the incident on the sofa, she had begun to have fantasies about Kevin on a regular basis. At first, it started as dreams at night and then, it progressed to daydreams when she was awake. Now she would look at her handsome son and visualize him naked, his long penis hard and pulsing. She would see his shaft pounding into her, bringing her climax after climax. She masturbated frequently with that thought in her mind. She would have been even more shocked had she known that her fantasy mirrored her sons. In addition to her fantasies, she had a secret little fetish of wearing panties that Kevin had used to masturbate with. It had progressed to the point where she was doing it at least once a week. She chastised herself but still gave in to the incredibly sexy feeling of going to work with the wet crotch rubbing against her swollen lips. Kevin knew nothing of his mother's fantasies and thought that she knew nothing of his. It was his little secret. She would never be interested in him anyway. He figured her new lover was keeping her satisfied because he would often hear her screaming in pleasure as he lay in bed at night. He masturbated on many occasions to her moans of pleasure, climaxing as she climaxed. The day Kevin's mother told him that she was going to get married was the worst day of Kevin's life. They were in the living room after dinner when she made the announcement. One could have heard a pin drop at first and then Kevin screamed, "You can't marry him Mom!" "Kevin, please. Quentin is a nice man and besides, he has money." "Mom, Quentin Randolph the 'third'," he said, almost spitting the word third, "is a wealthy jerk who treats you like dirt. Don't let our situation cause you to make a decision you will regret for the rest of your life," Kevin pleaded. "Kevin, he can take care of us and he's agreed to pay for your college." "We don't need anybody to take care of us," he answered angrily, tears coming to his eyes. "I can take care of you," he said, sounding like a child. "I won't take any of his blood money anyway. I don't trust him and we don't even know where he gets his money." Kathy saw the pain in her son's eyes and pulled him to the sofa. Her own eyes filled with tears. "It's for the best Kevin," she repeated as if she were trying to convince herself. Then Kevin pulled away from his mother rushed out of the house with tears streaming down his cheeks. Chapter 3 The wedding was painful beyond Kevin's imagination. He sat in the church, trying to appear happy while seething inside. He watched Quentin smile at the guests and act like he was a proud husband. Kevin knew the truth. He only wanted his mother because she looked good on his arm, a trophy wife. He's scum! Kevin screamed inside his head. After Kathy and Quentin returned from the honeymoon, things settled into a routine. Kevin began college at a local community college, paying his own tuition. He may have had to live in Quentin's house, but he never wanted to owe him a dime. While the two men were relatively courteous to one another, they rarely spoke. However, there were times when Kevin wanted to hit him because of the way he talked to his mother. He seemed to always talk down to her, bossing her around like she was his personal slave. While Kevin despised the man personally, he also felt there was something strange about his business relationships. He had seen unsavory characters come to the house for "business," and wondered what kind of business he did. In fact, he did a little investigation and found that Quentin owned some kind of import-export company. They seemed to be shipping and receiving stuff from all over the world. Kevin also wondered about his mother's sex life now. He could hear her moaning at night and wondered if it was in pleasure or pain. They seemed to be happy but he could see subtle changes in his mother. She spoke up less, deferring to him most of the time. She almost seemed afraid of him. Kevin wasn't afraid of him physically. He had just passed his test as a 4th degree black belt. Besides, Quentin was about five nine and he was six foot one in his stocking feet and out-weighed him by thirty pounds. However, he was a little concerned about his mobster like friends. They appeared to be dangerous. One evening, Kevin came home unexpectedly and was going to his room when he heard noises. He knew Quentin was home so he figured that his mom and him were at it again. Instead of going to his room, he tiptoed down the hall. Their bedroom door was open. When he looked in, he almost gasped aloud. Kevin saw his mother on the bed face down, with pillows piled under her stomach. Quentin was on top of her, moving up and down. At first, Kevin thought they were having regular sex. However, as he watched, he realized that his penis wasn't in her vagina; it was in her rear hole. He stared at the point where their bodies met and could see his penis moving in and out of his mother's ass. He heard her moan again in pleasure. Or, was she in pain. Each time Quentin moved up, his penis almost came out of her ass. Then he would plunge down hard, bringing a grunt from her. At one point, his penis came all the way out, leaving Kathy's rear hole open and pulsing. It looked as big around as a silver dollar. It snapped shut before Quentin pushed his penis into her again. As Kevin watched, he felt his penis begin to harden in spite of his jealousy. On one hand, he was angry that Quentin was using his mother this way, while on the other, he would have loved to be the one doing it. It was all so confusing to him. His anger, jealousy, and excitement merged, creating emotional turmoil that was driving him to distraction. "That's it baby, take my cock in your ass. You know you love it. You know you love my long cock up that tight ass." Quentin grunted in pleasure as he continued to pound the tiny hole. Kathy was whimpering, half in pleasure and half in pain. She was open for just about anything that Quentin wanted to do and let him have her rear hole when he wanted. However, it wouldn't have been so bad if he had been gentle. She knew that she could enjoy it with a little tender loving care. Nonetheless, it was somewhat pleasurable in a strange, almost masochistic way. She found that she was enjoying that role in sex more and more. As Quentin kept pounding into her, she felt excitement building. Maybe it was a little bit of submissiveness coming out. She was trapped under him, her hips immobilized by the position, and he was holding her arms to the bed. Deep inside, she could feel something happening. She spread her legs and thrust her hips up, forcing him deeper into her bowels. "Oh God baby, I'm going to cum," Quentin hissed. He plunged in deep and then pulled all the way out. He looked down and saw his wife's hole almost obscenely stretched open. Suddenly, his penis throbbed and began to squirt his cum into the opening, splattering on her spread ass cheeks as well. Kathy sighed in sexual frustration. Kevin had seen enough. He rushed out of the house and to his car. After driving around for a while, he went to the gym. Karate had been his salvation for a long time. It gave him an outlet for his anger. However, when he was done smashing boards and cinderblocks, his knuckles were bruised and bloodied, and he didn't feel any better. When Kevin came home several hours later, he found his mother sitting alone in the dark living room. She was in a silky bathrobe and had a glass of wine in her hand. He stood in the door for a few minutes watching her. Something seemed to be wrong. He walked into the room. "Where's the asshole," Kevin said before he could stop himself. "Oh... Kevin, you startled me," Kathy said. Then she smiled at Kevin briefly and turned serious. "He's asleep, but please don't call him that." "Sorry Mom," Kevin said and sat down next to her. "I just hate the way he treats you." Normally, Kathy would have defended him but right now, she couldn't. She let Kevin put his arm around her and pull her into his strong chest. She felt very vulnerable at that moment. Then she saw Kevin's knuckles. "What on earth happened," she said, picking up one of his hands. "Nothing. Just a little too aggressive on the workout." "Oh Kevin," Kathy said and brought his bruised knuckles to her lips and kissed them gently. Then she looked up into his loving eyes. The only sound in the room was their beating hearts. Slowly, with no words spoken, their lips moved together and they were kissing. Kevin felt like he was going to pass out. He had never felt anything so wonderful in his life. Her lips were soft and wet, just like he had imagined in a thousand dreams. His tongue entered her mouth and touched hers. Chills went up and down his spine when he felt his mother respond by flicking her tongue against his. Kathy's head was spinning. This was so wrong her conscience told her, but it felt so good. It had been a long time since someone had kissed her with such tenderness. Somehow, she pried her lips from his, her breath coming in gasps. "Kevin, stop," she whispered unconvincingly, but turned her head to let him kiss gently down her neck. Then she allowed him to push her back on the sofa, his body lying half on her. She felt his hand slide up the silky material of her robe and slip inside to the hot skin of her stomach. She had to stop him. This was insane she told herself as her excitement continued to build. Between her legs, her now swollen sex lips began to throb with each beat of her heart. Her little rear hole still pulsed from Quentin's pounding and his cum still dribbled out. Kevin's lips captured hers again and his hand closed over one heaving breast. They both moaned. Kathy felt his strong hand squeezing her soft flesh and his thumb began to move back and forth over the hard nipple. Chills raced up her spine. God, this was her own son she was kissing! she thought. Stop! Stop! her conscience screamed. When Kevin began to kiss down her neck again and then across her chest to the smooth swells of her breast, she sat up abruptly, almost knocking him onto the floor. "Kevin, this is crazy," she said. Then she stood up, her robe falling open, exposing both breasts and a hint of the tiny tuff of hair above her vagina. It seemed as if her hands were moving in slow motion as she slowly closed the robe. She looked briefly at Kevin's crotch and then rushed from the room, almost in a run, her silky robe flowing behind her. Kevin fell back on the sofa and covered his face with his hands. His heart was beating so fast that he thought he could hear it. In one instant, all his dreams had come true and the next, it was over. Chapter 4 Kevin wasn't surprised that his mother gave him the cold shoulder the next day. He wanted to apologize for what had happened, but he knew that it would have been a lie. He had wanted it to happen and had dreamed about it happening since he was very young. There was no way he could apologize for that. While he knew that it was crazy to be in love with one's own mother, after last night, for the first time, he thought that she might have some of the same feelings for him. The fact that she kissed him back and let him play with her breast, gave him hope. Still, she was married now, so Quentin had her, and he didn't. As Kevin sat sullenly at the breakfast table, watching his mother move around the kitchen, an idea came to him. Maybe he was trying too hard. He was the one that was jealous. Maybe a little jealousy might not hurt his mom. Suddenly he smiled and finished his coffee. He walked over to his mother, put his arms around her waist from behind, and kissed the nape of her neck. "See you later Mom. I love you," he whispered into her ear. Before Kathy could say anything, Kevin was on the way out the door. Her mouth opened but nothing came out. She had no idea what to say. Things had gotten out of hand last night. It couldn't happen again. She wouldn't let it. However, she could still feel his lips on her neck and little chills ran down her body, almost making her swoon. She grasped the counter and took a deep breath. Kevin was whistling as he walked into the college administration office. He was in luck. Sherry Hayward was sitting at her desk. Sherry smiled at him as he walked over and plopped down in a chair next to her desk. Kevin liked Sherry. She looked a lot like his mom and was about the same age, with a good shape and a pretty smile. However, where his mom was five foot seven, Sherry was barely over five feet tall. Her diminutive size made her rather large breasts look even larger. She had very short brown hair and pretty freckles across her nose. Kevin made a point of talking to her whenever he could, almost flirting. He knew that she was divorced and without a partner for several months now. He planned to use that to his advantage. "Hi Ms. Hayward," Kevin said with his most seductive smile. "Hi Kevin. I told you to call me Sherry." "Okay, Ms. Sherry," he joked. She smiled indulgently at his attempt at humor and said, "You're early to class today." "Yea, I know but I just wanted to talk to you." "About what?" "Nothing. I just like talking to pretty women." It was corn and she knew it. However, it was always nice to get a compliment. "Thank you Kevin," she answered, blushing prettily. Then, there was a long pause in the conversation and Kevin suddenly felt very nervous. His heart began to race. He looked down at the desk, playing with a pencil and said, "So do they let administrative staff go out with students?" The words sounded strange coming from his mouth. Sherry's eyebrows rose, wondering where he was going with this. "I don't think there is any rule against it but..." Kevin didn't let her finish as he blurted, "Well, I just happen to have some tickets to 'Love, The Second Time Around', which is only in town for one more day." His words came out in one breath as if he was afraid that if he stopped, he wouldn't get them out. The play had been sold out since its premiere and tickets were impossible to get. Kevin had to bribe a friend of a friend and spend $500 bucks. It was a risk but he had overheard Sherry talking and knew that she really wanted to see the play. It was a lot of money and yet, if he were successful, the reward would be more than worth the expense. "Private box, main balcony," Kevin said, flashing the tickets. Sherry's first thought was no. It was very flattering, but he was just a kid; maybe a very handsome one but still a kid. Then again, she hadn't been out on a date since the divorce and she really wanted to see the play. Suddenly she felt excitement. It's crazy. She looked at the young man's handsome face and thought, why not, what would be the harm? "Will you be a gentleman?" "Of course." Kevin's face lit up like a kid at Christmas. Then he watched her face as she continued to think about it. He worried that she might be reconsidering. Before she could say anything he said, "Then it's a date?" Sherry felt another little chill go through her. Hell, she was thirty-five years old; she was old enough to be his mother. Still... it might be fun. Her family wanted her to date anyway. I wonder what they would think if they saw me with a teenager? she thought with a devilish smile and almost laughed aloud. "Pick me up at seven on Wednesday. Here's my address," she said and wrote her address on a business card. Kevin took the card from her hand and hurried out of the office, as if she might change her mind, turning around and smiling as he exited. The following Wednesday evening, Kevin came downstairs dressed in a suit. His mother was sitting in the living room reading. He made a point to stop in. "Hi Mom." "Oh, you're going out?" "Yep, got a hot date," he said with a smile. He thought he saw a little frown on his mother's face. "Who with?" "Oh, you don't know her. She works at the admin office at the school." Kathy had been to the admin office several times and didn't remember seeing any young women working there. "What's her name?" she asked, looking back down at her magazine as if it was just a casual question. "Sherry Hayward." Kathy thought for a second and then she looked up in shock. She knew who Sherry was. "Kevin, she's married isn't she?" "Divorced," he said then bent over and kissed his mother before she could say anything else. "Don't wait up for me." He hurried out the door, leaving his mother with her mouth open. Kevin stopped along the way to Sherry's house and picked up some flowers. Now, he stood nervously waiting for her to answer the door. When she did, his eyes opened wide in delight. She looked gorgeous. She had on a low cut black cocktail dress that was short on her thighs. The dress was so low in the front that if she bent over too far, her breasts would surely fall out. She had a black choker, with an ivory emblem on it, around her neck. Her face was made up perfectly with blue eye shadow and a soft red lipstick highlighting her pretty mouth. She looked almost regal. "Are those for me?" Sherry said to the stunned young man. "Uh... uh... yea, uh... I mean..." Kevin said stuttering. "Thank you," she said, taking the flowers and rescuing him from his embarrassment. "I'll put them in water. It'll just take a second." Kevin stared at her tightly covered backside as she walked away from him, her high heels clicking on the tile and hips swaying seductively. He was sure that she was either not wearing panties or had on thong underwear. When Sherry came back, she took Kevin's arm and they walked to the car. Kevin let her in, sneaking a glance at her legs as she slid into the passenger seat. The two chatted and got to know one another on the way to the theater. Kevin found out that Sherry had been married for ten years with no children. She and her husband had never been a good match. Kevin got the impression that she was too demanding for him. Whether she was referring to sexually, he couldn't be sure. She said that she wasn't sure if she would ever marry again. Maybe she would just play the field she added and laughed provocatively. Then Kevin told her about his situation and his dislike for his stepfather, but obviously left out his feelings for his mother. The show was spectacular as expected. However, Kevin spent more time watching Sherry's breasts then he did watching the show. He loved the way the soft flesh rippled when she laughed, threatening to pop out of her dress. Sherry was aware of his eyes and was quite complimented that she could excite such a young, good-looking man. She knew that she wasn't old, but to a teenager, 35 years old was ancient. She also knew that it could never get serious with a young boy but it was nevertheless refreshing and a boost to her ego to have him practically drool over her. Several times, she leaned into him, pressing her large breasts to his arm. The heat from the touch sent electric shocks all the way to her groin. She glanced down several times and was pleased to see that he had an erection. By intermission, Sherry had to go to the ladies room to wipe her saturated sex lips. Life Happens When the show was over, they stopped at a local teenager's hangout and got a root beer float, laughing and joking like kids. Sherry actually felt like a teenager again. She couldn't remember the last time she had had this much fun or enjoyed the company of a man so much. When they arrived at Sherry's house, Kevin walked her to the door, waiting nervously as she unlocked it. "I had a wonderful time Kevin," Sherry said, turning around to face him. Then she waited expectantly. Kevin felt out of his element now. She was so much older and mature. He wasn't sure she was waiting for him to kiss her or not, so he decided to just go for it. He pulled her to him and pressed his lips to hers. A sigh almost escaped his lips when she melted into his arms. Suddenly, his nervousness was replaced by passion as he felt her breasts press to his chest and her tongue enter his mouth. Sherry groaned as the young man continued to kiss her. Almost immediately, she could feel excitement growing in his pants. Ah, youth, she thought as she pressed her groin to his. When she felt his hands sliding down her back, she made no move to stop him. It was a little reward for all of his trouble. Soon, however, his hands were gripping her buttocks, pulling her into his now hard penis. It felt quite large to Sherry. Kevin pressed Sherry up against the door, his lower half pressing into her groin and his tongue deep in her mouth. He could feel her squirming in excitement as his hands slid further down her backside until they reached the end of her dress. Slowly, he moved his hands upward along the silky nylon on her thighs, waiting all the time for her to stop him. The lady part of Sherry's brain was telling her to stop the display they were putting on to her nosy neighbors. However, the woman part loved the attention. It had been so long since anyone had treated her so nice. Her own excitement was growing out of control. The fingers of Kevin's hands were shaking as he neared the tops of her nylons. Suddenly, he could feel the hot bare flesh above the elastic band. A moan escaped both of their lips as his fingers moved higher to touch the wet flesh of her excited vagina. Kevin's head was spinning as he realized that she wasn't wearing panties at all. In spite of the warnings that her brain was sending out, Sherry spread her legs slightly, allowing Kevin's fingers to have access to her swollen sex lips. She whimpered in excitement when a finger slowly slid into her dripping hole. "Oh God Kevin, we have to stop," Sherry said breathlessly as she pulled away from the amorous young man. She reached behind her and pulled his hand down, his finger slipping wetly out of her hole. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I think you had better go," she said and immediately saw the disappointment in his eyes. Sherry went up on her toes and kissed Kevin's lips and at the same time, her hand reached for the bulge in his pants. Kevin was totally shocked as she squeezed him and said, "I'm free Friday night. I think the county fair over in Trenton has started, if you want, you can to take me." "Uh... uh... yea, great," he stuttered like a schoolboy. "Seven again?" she asked, her pretty eyes sparkling with mischief. "Uh... yea... seven is fine." "Good night sweetie," Sherry said, kissing him again and then turned and went into the house. Kevin stood on the porch for several minutes trying to get his bearings. His plan had been to try to make his mother jealous by going out with an older woman. He was hoping to put on a show for his mother but never considered that he could get lucky. Now, he wasn't at all sure who was seducing whom. Chapter 5 Kevin was on top of the world after his date and he made sure his mother noticed. It was easy because his excited behavior was real. His plan had been to fake it but now that he had gone out with Sherry, he didn't have to fake it at all. This was going to be fun, he thought. His plan was working on his mother better than he thought. She was feeling very jealous. She knew that she should be happy for Kevin but she couldn't help her feelings. He had always been hers and now she had to share. Besides, the woman was so much older than he is. She is old enough to be his mother, for God's sake, she thought. It didn't take a genius to tell that Kathy was jealous. Kevin knew it by the way she was acting toward him. She wasn't being mean to him. On the contrary, she was being very nice. She fixed him his favorite dinner on Thursday night and asked if he wanted to get a movie and watch it with her on Friday night. The disappointment on her face was obvious when Kevin told her that he couldn't because he was going out with Sherry again. "Kevin, I don't like this," she said, trying to cover her anger. "Why?" "Because she's too old for you!" "Hell Mom, I'm not going to marry her. I just want to have a little fun," he said with his boyish smile. "I'm sorry... it's not my business," Kathy said, deciding to try another tactic. She had shunned him and now she was paying the price. "Gee, my feet are so sore today. Would you mind giving me one of your wonderful foot massages after I take a bath?" "Sure Mom," Kevin said, trying to hide his excitement. "Where's Quentin?" he asked, trying to find out if they were going to be alone. "He's out of town until Sunday." "Good," Kevin said, not realizing that he had said it aloud. Later that evening, Kathy came into the living room in a pale blue silk bathrobe and carrying a bottle of lotion. She sat on the sofa, put her feet up, and crossed her legs, the long robe separating high on her thighs. "Ready sweetie?" Kevin was on the sofa reading when his mother came in. "Sure Mom." Kevin got up and then sat on the floor, picking up the bottle of lotion. He took one foot and put it in his lap, then smiled up at his mother as his eyes moved up her body, stopping at her exposed thighs. He stared at the dark area where the robe came together. Then he glanced up and saw his mother watching him. Casually, he took the bottle of lotion, squirted it on the foot in his lap, and then used his strong hands to massage the muscles. "Oh, that feels good," Kathy said as she relaxed back into the sofa, letting her legs slip apart a little more. When Kevin looked up this time, he could almost see all the way to her crotch. He felt his penis begin to harden as he continued to rub the foot. He continued to stare, resting his mother's foot on his crotch, the heel now pressing on his swollen shaft. If his mother noticed, she gave no indication. Her head was back and her eyes were closed. Kevin worked on her toes, the arch of her foot and her ankle, rubbing the cream into her soft skin. Slowly, he moved his hands up to her calf. He heard his mother moan as he worked on the muscle. Now each movement caused her leg to move further apart. With one last little push, her legs opened until Kevin could see his mother's vagina. He suppressed a gasp and his penis sprang to attention. In the dim room light, he could see that the smoothly shaved outer lips and the puffy inner lips were glistening with excitement. Kathy pretended not to notice what Kevin was doing. However, she was very much aware of her son's eyes and his hands on her thighs. She knew that he could see everything, as she could feel the cool room air on her now hot and swollen sex lips. Her mind was screaming, No! No! However, she didn't seem to have the strength to close her legs. The room began to spin around her as she felt Kevin's hands move up to her thighs. Kevin moved closer to his mother, situating himself between her spread legs. He could see that her eyes were still closed tightly, her head now moving slowly back and forth as if she was saying no. However, her hands stayed by her side, her fingers gripping the cushion. Was that his lips? Kathy thought as she felt something brush her thigh. She wanted to look but forced her eyes to stay closed. "Ohhhhh!!!" she moaned. This time she was certain. Her son was kissing her bare thigh. Then she felt him push her legs further apart. He was inches away from her swollen lips. Now, she could feel his breath on her vagina. This is it, Kevin thought. He could see her wet and swollen sex before his eyes. He could smell her excitement. His head bent forward, his lips just touching skin... "Rinnnnnnggggggg, rinnnnnnggggg." Suddenly, Kathy jumped as the phone next to her began to ring. Kevin was also startled, almost falling onto his butt. "Hello," Kathy gasped into the phone as she pulled her robe tightly around her and turned away from Kevin. "Hi Quentin. No, everything is okay. I just had to run to the phone. So, how was your day?" Kevin knew the spell had been broken. He had been so close, so close. He stood up and tossed the bottle of cream onto the sofa, then turned and walked out of the room. He could feel his mother's eyes on his back. Well, back to plan "A", he thought, undeterred. Kevin was still very excited as he walked up the stairs. He went directly into her hamper and pulled out a pair of his mother's panties. Within seconds, he was squirting his cum into the crotch. He smiled as he boldly left the soggy panties lying on her bathroom sink, his white cream shimmering in large gobs on the gusset. Kathy sighed with relief and regret. She was only going to tease Kevin but it had gotten out of hand. She was thankful that the phone had rung when it did or she didn't know what would have happened. However, she felt bad for Kevin. It wasn't right for her to tease him, but then she thought of Sherry and her blood began to boil. "Are you there?" Quentin asked when there was a long silence. "Uh... uh... yes, sorry. I'm just so tired tonight." When Kathy finished talking with Quentin she walked upstairs, stopping at Kevin's closed door. She lifted her hand to knock but hesitated. She had no idea what she was going to say. Then she sighed and walked to her bathroom to get ready for bed. The first thing she saw was a pair of her panties lying on the counter. She picked them up, intending to throw them back into the hamper, but stopped. A little gasp escaped her lips when she saw that the crotch was filled with sperm. She stood paralyzed looking at the sodden cloth. It was still warm in her hand and she could smell the sperm. Her chest began to heave and her heart raced as she raised the panties as if she wasn't sure what was on them. She held the panties in her shaking hand. A little moan escaped her lips as she stuck out her tongue and licked upward. A large glob of Kevin's cum coated her tongue. She shivered as she brought her tongue back into her mouth. Suddenly, her legs began to tremble and her vagina throbbed. She had to grasp the counter as a climax roared through her, shaking her to the very core. When Kathy finally caught her breath, she looked at the wet panties and, as she had done so many times before, she held them out and stepped into the leg holes. She was breathing heavily again as she slowly pulled them up her thighs. Another gasp escaped her as the sperm covered gusset touched her hairless vagina. She pulled them up tight, forcing the material between her swollen lips. As she walked into the bedroom, she could feel the crotch rubbing between her lips, mixing her juices with those of her son. Kathy went to bed wearing the wet panties and tasting her son's sperm in her mouth. She woke up several times and fingered herself to orgasm by pressing the wet material to her swollen clit. Chapter 6 "Are you sure you don't want to get a movie and stay home with me?" Kathy asked when Kevin came downstairs, ready to go out. "Some other time Mom. I have to hurry or I'll be late. Bye," Kevin said and kissed his mother on the cheek. "Damn," Kathy said aloud as Kevin walked out the door. Sherry was ready when Kevin arrived. Tonight, she had chosen to wear a white blouse that buttoned down the front, a pleated blue skirt, white tennis shoes, and white socks with little blue bows at the ankles. Considering her already short stature, the affect was to make her look much younger. "Wow, you look great Sherry," Kevin said sincerely. He tried not to stare but he could see her naked breasts under her thin blouse. She probably doesn't have any panties on either, he thought with a smile. Tonight was the night. He had it all planned. Kevin took Sherry to the fair, which was held each year on a large parcel of land just outside of town. The two of them were like kids, eating cotton candy, riding on all the rides and stuffing themselves with junk food. Kevin won Sherry a giant stuffed teddy bear by knocking down three milk bottles. Later in the evening, as they were walking down the mid-way, Kevin took a chance and reached for Sherry's hand. He smiled when she didn't pull away They got plenty of strange looks from passersby, but Sherry just smiled and squeezed his hand. Then he directed her over to the "Pirate's Cove." It was supposed to be a scary ride with pirates and bandits jumping out to scare the riders. However, everyone knew that it was nothing more than a place for teenagers to make out. It was one of the most popular rides every year and Kevin had been on it plenty of times. Kevin bought the tickets and they stepped into a car that looked like a pirate ship with a high bow and stern. It provided them privacy from the people in front and back of them. They snuggled next to each other as the cars began to slowly move into the dark tunnel. As soon as they were out of sight, Kevin turned and kissed Sherry. She moaned and kissed him back, her tongue pushing into his mouth immediately. Within seconds, Kevin's hand had grasped one of Sherry's thinly covered breasts. They both moaned when he began to play with the nipple. As their tongues dueled, Kevin began to open her blouse, his fingers shaking as he fumbled with the buttons. "Kevin," Sherry sighed into his mouth but she didn't stop him from opening her blouse, all the way down the front. Then he pushed the material aside, freeing her breasts to the cool air inside the dark tunnel. It was hard for Kevin to see them in the dark but there was enough light to know that they were large and firm. He kissed her one more time before his lips dropped down and captured a hard nipple in his mouth. Neither of them noticed the animated objects that were supposed to scare them by springing out and making loud noises. However, the noise and the screams coming from the other cars drowned out their own moans. "Oh God," Sherry moaned as she pressed her breast into his sucking mouth. Kevin sucked one soft breast and then the other, leaving both dripping with his saliva. He pushed Sherry back in the car and had her blouse half off her shoulders. Then he went after her breasts again. He kneaded one as he sucked the other and then switched. Now he was like the kid in the candy shop as he played with her sweet treasures. Sherry moaned and held his head to her chest, her hips squirming on the seat. Suddenly, Sherry pushed Kevin away and pulled her blouse together. Then she pulled the teddy bear to her chest just as they came out of the tunnel. They tried to sit innocently as they passed the crowd waiting for their turn on the ride. It was mostly teenagers waiting for their chance to neck in the privacy of the tunnel. Sherry started to giggle as she sat holding the teddy bear over her chest. Kevin looked at her and realized how funny they looked and started to laugh as well. However, as soon as they were in the dark again, Kevin pushed the teddy bear away and began sucking on her breasts again. As he sucked, his hand went to her thigh. He felt her tremble when his fingers touched her leg, just above the knee. Slowly, he began to push her skirt up. When he felt Sherry open her legs slightly, he grew bolder and moved his hand under her skirt and between the warm flesh of her thighs. Kevin's hand began to shake when he realized that she wasn't going to stop him. He moaned when he reached her groin. She wasn't wearing panties! The entire area was already sopping wet. He could feel her swollen lips touch his fingers. Without any preliminaries, he pushed his middle finger deep into her. "Oh Jesus," Sherry moaned and she spread her legs wider, sliding slightly down in the seat, forcing his finger deeper. She knew that she was acting like some horny teenager but she couldn't help herself. The kid was driving her mad. Within seconds, Kevin's finger was making a sloppy sucking sound as it sawed in and out. The noise from his lips on her breasts matched the sound from his finger. Within seconds, his entire hand was soaked with her juice. Sherry's hips began to work up and down in tempo with Kevin's hand movement. Suddenly, Sherry pulled Kevin's finger from between her legs and grabbed the teddy bear again, her arms holding it to her. This time when they came out of the tunnel, they were both disheveled and breathing hard. Kevin's hand was covered with Sherry's juice. Saliva from his mouth on Sherry's nipples soaked through the material of her blouse, making it almost transparent. Fortunately, she had the bear to cover herself. As soon as they in the dark, they were all over each other again. This time, Sherry pushed Kevin back and reached for his zipper. A second later, she moaned as her fingers closed around his hard penis. She jerked her hand up and down inside his pants, wanting to pull it out. However, she was afraid that she couldn't get it back inside his pants in time. She contented herself with jerking on it and kissing his lips. Sherry was impressed with the size of Kevin's hard tool. It seemed to be much larger than her husband's. It filled her hand nicely and she could tell it was quite long as she moved up and down the length of it. A little moan escaped her lips when her hand circled the swollen head and found that it was pulsing and wet with his pre-cum juice. The knob felt huge. She made a circle with her thumb and index finger and twisted her hand around the sensitive skin, just below the crown. Kevin moaned and was ready to grab her hand, as his excitement was almost out of control. He was very close to climaxing. Fortunately, before he totally lost control they exited the tunnel again. He watched Sherry hastily remove her hand. Kevin tried to sit innocently but his zipper was wide open and his pants had a huge tent in them. Each time the two went into the tunnel, their sexual frenzy increased. By the time the ride ended, they were wild with desire. When they exited the ride, Sherry's blouse was buttoned up but she had buttoned it in the wrong holes and it was hanging out of the waist of her skirt. Kevin had to help her out of the car and down the walkway. His legs weren't much stronger and he staggered a bit. It was impossible for him to hide the bulge in his pants. Kevin and Kathy could see some of the teenagers snickering as the two of them passed. "Let's get out of here," Kevin whispered. When he didn't hear a response from Sherry, he led her to his car. Inside, he began to kiss and fondle her again. However, there were far too many people around. "I'll take you to my house," he said. Sherry thought that was strange. "Why not go to my house?" she asked. "Mine's closer." "Where're your parents?" "My stepfather is out of town and my mother will be in bed." Sherry still thought it was strange but she was far too worked-up to protest. Instead, she reached over and opened Kevin's pants. She had to see his penis. "Oh my," she exclaimed when she pulled his long shaft out of his pants. Now she could see how big it was in the glowing streetlights. It was much larger than her husband's. It was throbbing with excitement and running a steady stream of clear juice down the shaft. The head was swollen and purple, the skin stretched and shiny. She reached over and grasped it with her other hand, moving both up and down, smearing his juice over the hot flesh. Life Happens "Oh God Sherry," Kevin moaned and his hips moved up and down as he tried to concentrate on driving. Fortunately, it was only ten minutes from the fair grounds to his house. Chapter 7 Kathy was restless all evening waiting for Kevin to come home. She was constantly checking the security system to see if a car had pulled into the driveway, although there was a signal that sounded when a car approached. Quentin was very security conscious and had installed an elaborate security system that included numerous cameras all over the inside and outside of the house. One entire room was dedicated to the security equipment. Kathy had no idea what the purpose was for most of the equipment. However, Quentin had taught her how to use the PC and monitor. She could display twelve of the cameras on the screen at one time. Alternately, the large screen could display one camera with the ability to zoom in close. The outside area of the house was alarmed to warn if there was anyone approaching on foot or by vehicle. It was almost 11 PM when the security system alerted Kathy that a car was pulling into the driveway. She rushed to the security room and saw Kevin's car pulling up the driveway. She hit a button and filled the screen with the view from a camera over the garage, pointing toward the driveway. The bright floodlights highlighted that there were two occupants in the car. Kathy's mouth went dry when she realized that Kevin was bringing "that woman" to their house. Her blood began to boil. She zoomed the camera in and could clearly see Kevin and Sherry. Suddenly, she gasped because she could see that her son's hard penis was sticking out of his pants and Sherry had her hand wrapped around it. Kevin pulled up close to the garage and stopped the car. He glanced up and saw that the security camera was situated perfectly. As soon as he stopped the car, he pulled Sherry into his arms and kissed her. He groaned as she squeezed his erection in her fist. "I don't believe this," Kathy said aloud in an angry voice. She watched as her son and the older woman kissed. Then her eyes grew wider as she saw him push her back and unbutton her blouse, freeing both breasts. "Kevin, what are you doing?" Sherry asked as he pushed her blouse wide open. "Getting you comfortable," he answered. "But the neighbors... and your mother!" "Don't worry, there aren't any neighbors anywhere near here and I told you, my Mom is asleep. She takes sleeping pills and goes to bed at ten," he lied. Sherry groaned and then fell into his arms as he kissed her, pressing her naked chest to his. Her hand searched and found his pulsing rod again. Kevin hoped that his mother was watching. He knew that she checked the security cameras at night when the alarm sounded. If she was watching, she was going to get a good show. "Oh God," Sherry moaned when Kevin's mouth moved from her lips to her neck and his tongue began to lick across the swell of her breast. She held his head as he licked lower and captured a nipple in his mouth. When she felt his hand on her thigh, she opened her legs wide. There was no use pretending that they weren't going to have sex. Kathy couldn't believe the wanton display the hussy in the car was putting on. Her legs were spread so wide that she could see every fold of her sexual parts. Kathy found herself holding her breath as she watched her son's hand move between her legs and slowly up her thigh. Then a groan escaped Kathy's lips as she saw Kevin's finger disappear into the woman's dripping hole. She could see the woman's juice on his finger as he began to move it in and out. What a slut, she thought. Yet her own vagina was dripping juice into her panties as she watched. Inside the car, the two lovers were moaning in excitement. Sherry's hips began to move up and down, forcing Kevin's finger deeper into her throbbing hole. "Oh God Kevin, I've got to have you. Take me inside and fuck me!" Sherry hissed. Kevin smiled, then jumped out of the car, and rushed around to open the door. When Sherry stepped out, he pulled her into his arms for another kiss. Her blouse was still open and her bare breasts pressed to his chest as he squeezed her tight. Then he grabbed her hand and led her up the sidewalk to the door. He loved the way her breasts bounced as she walked. His own penis was still outside his pants. Sherry reached over and took hold of Kevin's penis as if she were afraid that he wouldn't bring it with him. It seemed to take forever for Kevin to get his keys out and unlock the door. However, Sherry wasn't making it any easier. She bent over and licked the dripping head of his penis, making him almost drop his keys. Then they burst into the house, stopping to kiss and fondle each other several times on their way to the living room. Kathy switched the cameras so that she could follow the two. There were three cameras focused on the living room. When the two lovers reached the couch, Kathy zoomed the cameras in. Kevin practically ripped Sherry's skirt off, popping the button at the waist in his haste. Then, he pushed her back onto the sofa and knelt at her feet. He bent his head and began to kiss up her nylon-covered thigh. When he reached the warm flesh above the nylon, he heard Sherry moan. He looked up to see her eyes staring down at him. Slowly, he lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. "Kevin, what are you doing?" Sherry hissed, her breath coming in great gasps. He looked at her like he didn't understand. "I'm going to eat you," he said, figuring that she wanted to hear him say it. Sherry sucked in her breath. "Oh my God... uh... oh Jesus... I've... I've never had that done." "Really?" Kevin asked, totally shocked. "No. Uh... Jim... uh my husband... wouldn't... uh... wouldn't do it." Kevin's face lit up with a smile and he bent his head to kiss her thighs again. He used his tongue to tease the tender skin on the inside of one thigh before switching to the other. Sherry couldn't keep her hips still as she squirmed on the sofa. She couldn't believe that this young boy was actually going to eat her. That he was actually going to put his mouth on her vagina. Her husband thought that was too nasty. Now, Kevin was teasing her and driving her crazy with anticipation. Little whimpers began to escape her throat and she could feel juice dripping from her swollen lips. "Please Kevin! Please!" Kevin pulled back and said, "Please what?" Sherry didn't hesitate. She was way beyond being coy. "Please eaaaattttt meeeee! Oh God, suck my pussssssyyyyy!!!" Kevin opened his mouth and pushed his face into her center. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Sherry screamed as she felt his lips and tongue on her swollen sex. "Oh God, oh God, oh God." Suddenly, Sherry grabbed his head and pulled him hard into her wet flesh. Her hips bucked up into his face as a strong climax rushed through her. It felt like she was on the roller coaster at the fair again. Her head was spinning from lack of oxygen and her mouth gasped for breath. She had never experienced anything like this before. One climax followed another, until they blended into a kaleidoscope of colorful fireworks in her head. Kevin's face was flooded with her juice. He pressed his tongue deep into her open hole, teasing the pulsing walls inside her vagina and tasting her sweet flavor. He could barely hear Sherry screaming because her thighs were pressed so tightly to the side of his head and her hands were pulling him violently into her. She almost smothered him in the process, but he loved her reaction. It was nice to have someone appreciate being eaten. He thought briefly of his mother on this sofa and how she had shunned his advances. A little thrill of revenge went through him. Upstairs, Kathy was still staring at the monitor. She couldn't believe what she was watching or hearing. She had the sound turned up and could hear Kevin's mouth sucking and the screams of the climaxing woman. Her own hips were moving without her realizing it and the crotch of her panties was soaked, in spite of her jealousy. Suddenly, the thought occurred to her that she could have been on that sofa. Then she pushed it from her mind. That was wrong. She couldn't let that happen. Each time Sherry thought she couldn't climax anymore, Kevin touched a new place and took her over the top again. His tongue delved into her time after time, licking her juice from her hole. Juice was pouring out of her like a river, dribbling between her cheeks and onto the sofa. Finally, Sherry lost all the strength in her arms and legs, and fell back in exhaustion. She watched Kevin through her blurry eyes, as he continued to kiss her still pulsating sex. He now kissed her gently and with less urgency, lapping up the juice that had run down to her buttocks or splattered on her thighs. She began to caress his head, running her fingers lovingly through his hair. When Kevin pulled his mouth from Sherry's sex, his face was a sticky mess. Her juice was smeared across his cheeks and chin. It was even in his eyebrows. A smile was on his face as he licked his lips and looked at his exhausted partner. In the room upstairs, his mother was shaking in her chair. Her vagina was still pulsing with illicit excitement from watching her son please the woman. No matter how much she wanted to deny it, the scene had excited her incredibly. Her trembling fingers zoomed the camera in, this time on her son's face. Then she zeroed the other in on Sherry's still swollen sex. She moaned and reached between her legs to touch her own very swollen sex lips. God, that woman has more juice than I've ever seen, she thought. Kevin stood up in front of Sherry, his swollen penis still outside his pants and pulsing with need. He used the back of his hand to wipe his mouth, then quickly stripped his shirt off, and reached for his belt. Sherry moaned and sat up. She pushed his hands away and took over the task of opening his pants, staring at his throbbing erection inches from her mouth. Sherry could smell Kevin's excitement. Her mouth began to water as she watched his penis pulse and drip his pre-cum juice. As soon as she had his pants open, she let them drop to the floor and grasped his buttocks. Suddenly, she wanted desperately to suck him. It was something her husband rarely let her do. Kevin moaned as Sherry opened her mouth wide and pulled on his hips. He shivered as he felt the warmth of her mouth envelop him. He saw her eyes close in pleasure as her mouth stretched around him and her cheeks bulged outward. Kevin took her head in his hands. He slowly moved her head back and forth, loving the way her saliva dripped from his penis and her chin. I love it he thought with a smile; she's a messy cocksucker! There was another moan, but it came from upstairs and was unheard by the couple on the sofa. Kathy spread her legs and continued to rub her panty-covered crotch as she watched the older woman begin to suck her son. Her own mouth began to water as she watched Sherry take her son's penis into her mouth. Kevin let Sherry suck and lick him until he felt like he was on the edge. Then he pulled back and went to his knees again, his throbbing penis pointing at her still quivering hole. "Uh... sweetie... uh... do you have... uh a uh... rubber. I'm not on anything." "Sure," Kevin said with a smile. "I was a Boy Scout and I always come prepared." He reached into his pants and pulled out his wallet, retrieving a rubber he kept there just in case. When he tried to open it though, his fingers were shaking so bad that he almost dropped it. "Here," Sherry said, taking the packet from the struggling young man. Now that she had been satisfied, she could control the situation a little better. She opened the packet and pulled out the rubber. She kissed the dripping tip of Kevin's penis and moaned. Then she took it into her mouth again, letting her saliva cover his shaft. When it was dripping, she rolled the rubber down his shaft, bringing a moan from his lips. After she had his penis encased in the shiny rubber, she stood up, turned Kevin around, and pushed him to the sofa. "Let me do a little of the work," she said with a smile, straddling his legs, her knees on either side of his thighs. Kevin moaned as Sherry pulled his face into her large and soft breasts. As she held his head between her soft orbs, she reached down and grasped his penis. First, she began to circle the rubber-covered tip around her swollen lips. Then slowly, she lowered herself, taking him into her body, inch by inch. Kathy moaned as she watched her son's penis slide into Sherry. The center camera had a perfect view between their legs. She could see Sherry's juice begin to coat the rubber. Unable to control herself any longer, Kathy stood up, stripped off her panties hastily, and sat back down with her legs spread wide. Slowly, she slid two fingers into her own dripping sex. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!" she hissed and lifted her hips in excitement. On the sofa, Kevin began to moan as Sherry slowly moved up and down. He knew that his first climax wasn't far off. Her warm and tight cavern was just too tight to delay his pleasure. "Oh God Sherry, I don't... don't think I can... can last long," he gasped. "Go ahead baby, cum," Sherry said, her own excitement growing again as she began to move rapidly up and down. "Come for me baby. Fill that rubber with your sweet cum!" "Oh yes! Oh yes!" Kevin moaned as he felt his balls tighten. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!" he screamed as his own built up cum poured into the nipple end of the condom. "Oh God," Sherry moaned as a little climax went through her. She was surprised that she could climax again so soon. Kathy was moaning as well. Her legs were now spread as wide as possible and her fingers were working rapidly in and out of her stretched hole. Suddenly, her body convulsed and her legs closed around her hand. "Ohhhhhhh!!!" she hissed as a strong climax ripped through her making her shake so much that she almost fell from the chair. Sherry pressed her breasts to Kevin's face as she took deep breaths. She could feel Kevin's penis still pulsing inside her. She could almost feel the rubber stretching to hold all of his semen. A little chill when through her suddenly. What if the rubber were to break? she thought. However, it stretched but held his potent juice inside. After several minutes, his penis had lost little of its stiffness. Then she began to wonder if he had climaxed. She looked down at him and said, "Did you... did you...?" "Oh yes," Kevin smiled. Then he put his hands on her hips, lifted her up slightly, and brought her back down on his penis. Sherry looked at him in amazement and smiled. "You're pretty incredible," she said as she began to move up and down again. This time, their coupling was slow and sensual. Sherry moved her hips up and down and back and forth, bringing her and Kevin renewed pleasure. Since Kevin had climaxed so recently, he could go on for a long time. Sherry worked on him, climaxing several times. Then she squealed when Kevin stood up, holding her in his arms. She felt so tiny in his arms. She had her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist. Kevin grasped her buttocks and lifted her up as he spread his legs for balance. He held Sherry like that, moving her up and down like she was as light as a feather. His hips bucked, forcing his penis deep into her with each plunge. He moved her around like a rag doll. His fingers reached under her and touched the swollen lips that were wrapped tightly around his penis. He could feel her juice dripping onto his balls. Sherry felt like she was sitting on a small baseball bat. Her weight and Kevin's movements were stretching her vagina like never before. She could feel the head of his rubber-covered penis touch her cervix with each stroke. Just when she thought she couldn't climax again, she felt pleasure start to build deep inside her. She squeezed her arms tightly around Kevin's neck and her legs locked behind his back. A long wail escaped her lips as another strong climax rushed through her. Kevin smiled to himself as the older woman shook in his arms. There is something to be said for youth, he thought. Before Sherry had a chance to recover from her climax, he turned her around and placed her on the sofa, his penis still deep inside. Then he lifted her legs until they were on his shoulders and she was almost doubled over on her back. His lips captured hers again as he began to pound into her stretched hole. Within seconds, his hips became a blur as he forced himself in and back out of her. Sherry's moans turned into continuous grunts of pleasure. "Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! Goddddd! Kevinnnnnn! Jesus, fuck meeeee!" Kathy could hear the sound of Kevin's rubber covered penis as it sliced in and out of the excited woman. The slapping of Kevin's thighs and testicles against her ass reverberated around the room. Finally, Kevin began to reach his peak for the second time. Sweat dripped from his body and he was nearing exhaustion when he groaned that he was going to come. His body tensed and he froze with his penis deep inside Sherry. Then, his penis contracted, filling the condom for the second time with his potent sperm. By the time Kevin and Sherry separated, Kathy had exhausted herself. She sat in the chair, with her legs spread and her bathrobe carelessly flung open. She watched the screen with half closed eyes, her vagina stretched and red. The fingers of both hands were covered in her juice. Finally, Kevin stood up on shaky legs, pulled the condom from his limp penis, and placed it carefully in a decorative ceramic dish on the coffee table. He brought Sherry to her feet and they kissed for a long time. Then they dressed and he walked her to the car. As they stood by the car, Kevin began to kiss her again. He pressed his groin into her and let her feel his new erection. "Down boy," Sherry said with a smile. "You've exhausted me. It'll take me a couple of days before my pussy is ready for you again." Kevin opened the door for Sherry and let her get into his car. He drove her home with a smile on his face. Going out with Sherry had worked far better than he had planned. It had been fun, but more importantly, he knew that his mother was jealous. Sherry rode home with Kevin a very satisfied woman with a wide grin on her face. She was going to have to start back on the pill. She really wanted to feel Kevin's sperm in her. As soon as the front door closed, Kathy went out into the hallway. She had seen Kevin take the condom off and leave it on the table. She didn't want to have him embarrassed in the morning so she went down to throw it away. At least that was her intention. She walked over to the coffee table and looked down at the used condom. Her hand began to shake as she picked it up and then held it up to the light. The nipple end and a full quarter of the rubber was filled with Kevin's copious discharges. She could almost see those little potent sperm swimming around in the white fluid. As she walked back upstairs to the bathroom carrying the rubber, her breathing became erratic again. She closed the bathroom door and leaned against it, the rubber hanging heavily from her fingers. On unsteady legs, she walked over to the toilet, intent on flushing it away. However, before she dropped it into the water, she hesitated. With a moan, she sat on the toilet and spread her legs. Again, she looked at the contents of the condom. She held it in her hand and felt the warmth. For a second, she almost considered turning the condom up and drinking it. Instead she turned it over and held it above her swollen sex lips. She watched as Kevin's thick cum slowly ran down the inside of the rubber. Almost in slow motion it began to stream out. She watched as it poured onto her stomach, just above her vagina. The still warm liquid ran slowly down her lower stomach and then across her clit. She moaned and spread her legs wider. Soon, her entire sex mound was covered with Kevin's sticky cum. She squeezed the last drops out of the condom. Then her fingers automatically went to the liquid and began to smear it on her vagina. Without considering that she wasn't taking birth control, she plunged two fingers into her hole, carrying his sperm into her body. Over and over her fingers plunged into her spread hole until it was running with her son's discharge. She looked down and saw the mess between her legs and groaned. Suddenly, her legs closed over her hand as another strong climax hit her. She shuddered and gasped as she convulsed in pleasure. Life Happens When Kathy left the bathroom, the condom was lying on the floor empty. She went to bed that night with her son's semen dripping from her vagina. Chapter 8 It was after 9 PM on Saturday evening and the three men sat in a van waiting for Kevin to leave the house. When they saw him get into his car and back out of the driveway, all three ducked down until he was gone. Then they pulled ski masks over their heads and hit the remote to turn off the security system. With lighting swiftness, they were up the driveway and into the house. Kathy screamed as the three masked men broke into her bedroom. She was wearing a silk bathrobe with bra and thong panties underneath. The kidnappers pulled the robe off her, leaving her practically naked. At first she thought they were going to rape her but then they taped her mouth and cuffed her hands behind her back. Her eyes were wide with fright as the three of them moved swiftly, pulling her to her feet. Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open and Kevin rushed in. "What the..." Then the lights went out for Kevin. Kevin awoke with a major bump on the back of his head. He sat up and looked around, his mind still foggy, his vision blurred. When he tried to move his left hand, he found it shackled to a large ring in the wall above his head. He turned to the side and saw his mother next to him on the tiny cot, her hand also shackled to the same ring. She had on a bra and a pair of thong panties. Then he realized that he was in his underwear as well. For a minute, he couldn't figure out where he was or how he got here. Then, suddenly, it started to come back to him. He remembered leaving for his karate lesson and then walking back into the house to get something when he heard a commotion upstairs. Then there was a scream. He rushed up the stairs and flew into his mother's bedroom. He saw her lying on the bed with a piece of duct tape over her mouth. That's when the lights went out and it was the last thing he remembered. Something bad had happened but Kevin couldn't figure out what or why. His mother's back was to him and she seemed to be sleeping. When he touched her shoulder, she jumped and almost screamed. "Kevin," Kathy said with relief, "you're alright." Her eyes were wet with tears as she turned and wrapped her free arm around her son. "I thought you were going to die." "I'm fine, I think," Kevin said as he hugged his mother with his free arm, shaking his head to clear the cobwebs. He reached back to feel the bump on his head and said, "What the hell happened?" "I don't know why, but I think we've been kidnapped." Kathy's voice was quivering as she looked at the door to the small room with fear in her eyes. "I saw three men with ski masks storm into my room. The security system must have been off because there was no alarm. They told me to be quiet or they'd kill me." "Kidnapped!" Kevin stuttered. "What are they going to do with us?" "I don't know, but I heard them talking about a ransom. God, they might kill us," Kathy said and started to sob. Kevin pulled his mother tighter to him and said, "We'll get out of this, don't worry Mom." However, Kevin didn't feel very confident as he looked around the small room. They were in a 10 by 12 room, with no windows and two doors. The room was sparely furnished with a small cot that was barely wide enough for one person, several wooden chairs, and a rickety looking table. One bare light bulb hung from the ceiling, casting eerie shadows as it sung gently back and forth. From the noise coming from outside the door, Kevin guessed that they were in a room off the kitchen. There was a clinking of glass and the rattle of dishes. They could be in a spare bedroom or maybe a storage room. Kevin knew that this whole thing had something to do with his stepfather. How many times had he told his mother not to marry him, but she wouldn't listen. Now look at us, he thought. Kevin mashed his teeth together and clenched his fists in anger. If they ever got out of this, he swore he'd kill him. "We have to get out of here somehow," Kevin said. Then they heard loud talking in the other room. "What the hell did you bring the kid here for?" a loud voice asked. "We couldn't help it boss. We either had to kill him and leave him there or bring him with us. There was nothing else we could do." "All right, all right, let's just make sure there are no more mistakes. Did you make the call?" "Yep, just like you asked boss. I told Quentin $5 million bucks. He recorded it for the FBI," the man said with a laugh. "So what do we do with them?" "Don't worry, we'll take care of that later. Now, is everybody clear on what they are supposed to do?" There was a chorus of affirmative answers. "All right. I'll check in later," the leader said, "and Billy, you're in charge. Take good care of our guests." Then he pulled Billy aside and whispered a warning to him. "Got ya boss!" Billy answered. Kevin and Kathy had heard most of the conversation. They hoped that Quentin would deliver the $5 million and then their kidnappers would let them go free. "I guess we'd better try to sleep," Kevin said pulling on the chain to make sure he couldn't get loose. Then, his mother snuggled into his arm. Several hours later, Kevin awoke with a start. He was having a dream. Incredibly, it wasn't about being kidnapped; it was about his mother and they were having sex. Then, he realized that he was lying with his front to his mother's back in a spoon fashion. His left arm was shackled above his head. His free right arm was over her body and his hand was cupping her breast. His penis was rock hard and had slipped out of his boxer shorts and it had wedged between his mother's ass cheeks. He started to pull away but his mother moaned and pulled his arm tightly to her chest. Now he could feel her hard nipple under her bra in the palm of his hand and his penis throbbed between her cheeks. There wasn't much room on the single bed, so he couldn't pull away. Suddenly, Kevin had a dilemma. Should he just reach down and move his penis or let it stay there and just enjoy the excitement of being so close to his mother. He really knew the adult thing to do, however, his teenaged libido was rapidly gaining control. His face flushed hot and his penis pulsed. Slowly, he began to saw his penis back and forth between the wonderfully soft cheeks. He could feel the little strip of his mother's thong panties rubbing against the head. The tip of his penis was dripping juice, making the friction pleasurable. Kathy moaned in her sleep and pressed her buttocks back. Her hand pressed Kevin's palm even tighter to her breast. It seemed to Kevin that she might be having the same kind of dream. A little moan escaped Kevin's lips and his heart pounded in his chest. Almost without warning, the swollen head of his penis pulsed and his cum shot out, squirting between his mother's cheeks and over his underwear. Throb after throb sent his sperm between their bodies. When his balls were empty, his body relaxed and he fell back to sleep. Kevin awoke the following morning before his mother did. He thought it was daylight, however in the closed room he couldn't be sure. He looked at his watch on the arm above his head and saw that it was 6:30 in the morning. Then pain shot through his shoulder, reminding him of his uncomfortable position. His left side ached and his body felt stiff. It was amazing that he had slept at all considering the circumstances. Suddenly, he remembered what happened last night. He looked down and saw that his sperm had dried on his shorts and his mother's buttocks, so he knew it wasn't just a dream. Using his shorts, he tried to gently wipe up the evidence of his indiscretion. When his mother stirred, Kevin pulled his hand away. She turned over and opened her eyes. There was a confused look on her face, but then she moaned when she realized where she was. "It's okay Mom. We'll get out of this," he said reading her mind. Suddenly, the door opened and a man with a ski mask came in carrying two plates of eggs, bacon, and toast. Behind him, another man came in carrying an automatic weapon. The man with the food set it on the table and walked over to them with a key in his hand to unlock the cuffs. "All right, don't either of you try anything funny, or you'll regret it. You got some food here, and you can use the bathroom and take a shower," he said pointing to the other door. Then he left the room, leaving the man with the weapon sitting in a chair watching them. Kevin and his mother got up, moaning as they stretched their aching muscles. They ate breakfast and both took a shower, putting the same underwear back on. The eyes behind the mask of the man with the gun never left them. Kevin moved around him carefully, looking for any opportunity. He could see him watching his mother and fought to control his anger. Kathy felt very exposed. Her flesh colored bra and panties did little to hide her nakedness. She could feel his eyes watching her every move. When they finished eating and bathing, the man with the key came back in and attached them to the bed again. This time, he used a slightly longer chain so that they could sit up. However, their bodies had to press together on the small bed. The facility had obviously been set up for one person so it was very uncomfortable for two people. When the kidnapper finished locking the two of them to the hook in the wall, he and the man with the gun left again. Kevin and Kathy spent the day on the bed talking and worrying about what was going to happen. Time seemed to crawl by. However, Kevin didn't mind as much as he should have. After all, he was sitting on a bed with the woman he loved, half-naked. He had a difficult time willing his penis to stay soft. His mother's naked thighs rubbed on his the entire time. He had to force his eyes away from her body. When he allowed himself to look, he could see her nipples through the thin bra. Several times, he glanced between her legs and could see the tight thong panties tucked between her hairless lips. That sent a charge of electricity to his penis. Their guards came in several times with food and to let them use the bathroom, but otherwise they left them alone. Kevin took the opportunity to ask his mother some pointed questions. "Mom, do you love Quentin?" The question came unexpectedly and shocked Kathy. "Uh... he's providing for us." It was an evasive answer but answered the question nonetheless. "But what about love, Mom? Isn't love important?" Kathy sighed and was silent for a long time. "Yes, love's important. I... I thought I was doing the right thing in marrying him. I was thinking of what was best for us." "But you don't love him, do you?" Kathy was silent again. Then she whispered, "No." Inside, Kevin was screaming with glee. However, on the outside he tried not to show it. "So when... and I mean 'when,' we get out of this I think we should pack and get out." "But, what are we going to do?" she asked almost rhetorically. "We'll make it," Kevin said confidently. Kevin took her silence to mean that she agreed to leave. Chapter 9 It was after 8 P.M. when Kathy and Kevin heard loud talking coming from the other room. Their captors sounded like they were drinking, maybe getting drunk. The door to their room opened unexpectedly and three of the four kidnappers came in. They walked in carrying beers in their hands. One had the automatic weapon and the other two had pistols on their belts. They were dressed in black with their ski masks in place. Suddenly, Kevin and Kathy were very frightened. This didn't seem like a casual visit. Kevin was pretty sure that the leader wasn't in the group and that the three were drunk or rapidly getting there. "Now that's one good looking momma," one of them said pointing his beer at Kathy. "I'll drink to that," another of them said and held up his beer to the other two. "I'll bet she had a tight little cunt. I think I'd like to get me some of that." Kathy and Kevin both gasped. Now, they knew that their fear was warranted. "Now, wait a minute, Leroy. The boss told me that we ain't supposed to fuck the lady," he said and laughed. "Ah, come on Billy, who's to know?" "Those were the boss's orders and I don't think you want to get the boss mad." "But the boss didn't say we couldn't get a little blow job, did he?" Billy stood staring at Kathy as she tried to hide behind Kevin. "Mmmmm, nope, he didn't say nothing about blow jobs." An evil grin came to his face as he thought for a minute. "Get the keys." One of the men hurried out the door and came back with the keys to the handcuffs. Kevin tensed as he watched the man come forward. He was ready to spring. He could feel his mother trembling beside him. "Leroy, make sure junior here don't get no ideas." The man with the automatic weapon came over and placed the barrel at Kevin's head. "Sit still Junior," he said menacingly. "Leave her alone, you bastards," Kevin sneered. "Kevin don't! They'll kill us." "Listen to your momma, boy," the man with the gun said. They unhooked Kathy and pulled her from the bed, locking both of Kevin's hands to the ring in the wall. Billy squeezed Kathy's arm and dragged her over to the corner of the room. "She is a fine looking woman," one said. "Let's see a little more." Kathy screamed as he reached up and ripped her bra from her body, her arms coming up to cover her large breasts. "Leave her alone!" Kevin screamed again. "Shut him up," Billy said. One of the guards walked over and pulled Kathy's thong panties down. "Hey look at this Leroy, she ain't got no hair." "Well would you look at that Billy," Leroy said as they all stared at Kathy. Kathy's face colored in embarrassment as the three disgusting men ogled her body. Then the one with the panties walked over and forced them into Kevin's mouth, placing a piece of duct tape over his lips. "Now little lady, you can make this easy or hard. You decide," Billy said, forcing Kathy to her knees in front of him. "You'll leave my son alone?" she said looking up at her captor. "Sure lady," he said, pulling his zipper down and bringing his half-hard penis out. Kevin yelled something that sounded like, "Nooooooo!" from his panty filled mouth. As Kathy looked at the kidnapper's penis, her head began to spin. She watched his penis twitch, pulse, and grow before her eyes. Suddenly, she was fifteen years old again. These weren't kidnappers anymore; they were young boys waiting for Kathy to suck them off. She reached up with a shaking hand and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. She opened her mouth and took the head inside. "Oh, that's it baby," Billy said, grabbing her head and pushing his hips forward. In spite of the traumatic situation, or maybe because of it, Kathy felt excitement run through her. Then she began to move her hand up and down, hoping to get him to cum quickly. Billy grabbed Kathy's head and pushed his penis in and out. "That's it baby, that's it. Look at her suck it Leroy." "That's one lady that loves cock," Leroy said with a drunken slur. It didn't take long before Billy was groaning. He grabbed her head and forced his penis to the back of her throat. "Suck it, suck my cock baby. Ahhhhhh!!!" Kathy felt the scalding semen pour into her mouth. She gagged a little then swallowed everything. Billy pulled his penis from her mouth and staggered backward. "Damn, that was good," he said. "Your turn Leroy." Leroy stepped over and pulled his zipper down. Kathy almost gasped when she saw him pull out this incredibly large tool. It must have been ten inches long and the head was the size of a small apple. She stared at it and again felt that tremor inside her. Then, she was shocked when she felt a little drop of juice run down her thigh. She didn't have to be told what to do this time. She opened her mouth wide and took the head inside. A little involuntary moan escaped her lips as she began to suck. Leroy heard the moan and said, "I think our little momma likes sucking cock." All three of the men laughed and Kevin moaned. Kevin watched his mother sucking on the monster penis. In spite of himself, he began to feel a little twitch in his groin as he watched his mother suck the penis with added enthusiasm. Her lips were stretched so wide that saliva dripped from the corners and ran down her chin. Kathy told herself that she wasn't really enjoying this. However, her now throbbing vagina told her different. Both of her hands were on the man's penis, jerking it toward her sucking mouth. Then, she felt him tense and suddenly, her mouth was overflowing with sperm. She swallowed all she could but some ran out the stretched corners of her mouth and dripped to her breasts. Suddenly, Kevin was mortified when he realized that he had an erection. The worst part was that it had slipped through his boxer shorts and was sticking out. No matter how much he willed it to go down or tried to think of something else, nothing helped. When the man with the giant penis was finished, he pulled himself from her mouth with a loud pop. "Damn woman, you are good," he said. Then he walked over to where the third man was holding the gun to Kevin and took the gun. "Your turn." As the third captor walked over to Kathy, Leroy looked down and saw Kevin's erection. "Billy, looky here!" he shouted. "Damn, I guess we do have a boy here that loves his momma." Kathy turned around and gasped when she saw what they were referring to. "Oh God," she moaned aloud. All three men laughed loudly. "He'll just have to wait his turn," the third man said as he pulled his penis out and presented it to Kathy's mouth. She didn't hesitate and took the tool into her mouth. Now, she was very much aware of Kevin watching her. She could feel his eyes on her mouth. Incredibly, she made a show of sucking on the third guy. At one point, she took his penis out of her mouth and licked it from the base to the tip and then sucked it back inside. When she glanced over, she saw that Kevin's penis was still throbbing and his eyes were wide with what could have been shock, but was more likely lust. Kevin tried to close his eyes, but they kept coming back open. He watched his mother do to these strangers what he had wanted her to do to him for as long as he could remember. Soon, the third man climaxed into Kathy's mouth and she drank it down. He staggered away from her, joining the others. Kathy squeezed her thighs together as her vagina pulsed between her legs. When she looked over at the three captors, they were in a huddle, whispering. She knew that this couldn't be good. "All right folks. We've decided that we aren't cruel people. We know that mom excites sonny boy over here, and we figure he's been a good boy. So we figure that maybe we should give him a chance. Now, the boss said we couldn't fuck the little lady but he didn't say nothing about the boy fucking her." All three of the men laughed uproariously as Kevin and Kathy gasped. Leroy unlocked the cuffs holding Kevin, point the gun at his head. "Do what you're told boy or you'll be dead in a second," Leroy threatened. Kevin had no doubt that they would do it. He reached up and pulled the duct tape from his mouth and spit the wadded up panties out, dropping them to the floor. "Let's make them comfortable," Billy said and pulled the mattress from the bed to the center of the floor. "Come on momma, get on the mattress," Billy said, pulling Kathy over until she was kneeling on the mattress. Then the other guard pushed Kevin over until he was standing in front of his mother. "Come on boy." Kevin looked at the guard with total hate in his eyes. He was ready to pounce when he felt his mother's hand on his thigh. He looked down and saw her staring up at him.