27 comments/ 269532 views/ 78 favorites Mrs. Swift Has a Hot Hand By: EnCarta All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. * He didn't really mean to do it. David Swift was home for the summer. He had just finished another year away at college and had got a decent summer job back home doing landscaping. Spending the summer living at home wasn't his first choice. His dad had moved out practically the day that David went away to college. He'd been having a long time affair with some woman where he worked and as soon as David was gone, so was dad. David's mom was really pissed off about it all. But she got a good lawyer and had taken David's dad to the cleaners. David couldn't really blame her. She'd gotten screwed over pretty good and he guessed she deserved all that she could get from his two timing father. Soon after his father left David became aware that his mother, Jackie, was turning into a much harder person. He supposed she had to since she was going to be taking care of herself. And then, more recently, David noticed that she had changed her look. When Jackie had been just mom, she was sort of pretty but you wouldn't really notice her much. She was a house mom. She dressed sensibly, wasn't really into makeup or stuff. She did the cooking and cleaning and picked up a DVD to watch with the family on Saturday nights after they finished the spaghetti. Once dad was gone though, she started going to the gym regularly. She met some women who were also divorced and who were making the most of it. Jackie got her hair colored blonde and cut short. The old shapeless dresses were scrapped in favor of tight, short skirts, high heels and snug fitting sweaters. Jackie had always had a big chest but not many people had ever noticed, the way she used to dress. But after a few weeks at the gym and with the new look, people noticed. Hell, even David had started to notice and that was one of the reasons he would rather be living somewhere other than home. Not that he didn't get along with his mom...he did. She had got a job selling advertising for the local radio station and she was damn good at it. He imagined when she was bending over some executive's desk in one of her low cut tops, explaining the benefits of media advertising, that she probably had his full attention. David would have really preferred to be in his own apartment but he couldn't afford it. Not while he was still in school. So he was back living with his mom for the summer and trying to make the best of it. It was Friday after work and David was planning to go out. He was wearing a T shirt and a pair of shorts when he went to put on his favorite pair of black jeans. But when he pulled them out of the closet he noticed that there was a big grass stain on the ass. It must have been from that flag football game he had played with the guys on Wednesday. Damn! He really wanted to wear those jeans. Well he'd just have to put them through the wash. He knew his mom would kill him if she found out he had done a load for just one pair of jeans. So he grabbed the laundry hamper out of the bathroom on his way downstairs to the machines. The washer / dryer was in one corner of the kitchen. David dumped the dirty laundry on the floor and started sorting through it, putting all the darks together. It had been a while and there was a pretty fair pile. Mixed in with everything else was a lot of his mother's underwear. There were satin panties trimmed with lace and a bunch of thongs in every color of the rainbow. There were sports bras and fancy bras and nylon bras with full cups, half cups and even smaller cups that looked like a smile. David's curiosity got the better of him and he looked at the labels on a couple of the bras. Wow! 38D! That was a lot of breast! David had no idea if all this stuff could go in the washing machine on a regular cycle. A lot of it looked pretty delicate. He was crouched next to the pile, fingering a pair of the satin panties with one hand and one of the lacy bras with the other, trying to decide if he should put them in the wash. He could feel little crusty spots in the panties. He wondered if, when she was out there tantalizing those executives, sometimes his mom got a little excited herself and what he was feeling was the evidence. He brought the panties up to his nose and took a breath. There was an earthy smell as well as a faint hint of perfume. David felt himself getting hard. He wondered what those panties would feel like on him. Hesitantly he pulled the waistband of his shorts down and exposed himself. He placed his hand under the crotch of the satin lingerie and moved it down his stomach. Catching his breath, he clasped his growing erection in his satin covered palm. At the same time he brought the bra up to his face so that he could smell that. Dreamily he found himself picturing his mother standing over him while he was lying down. She was dressed in the same bra and panties that he had in his hands. Smiling down at him over her bra encased breasts, she reached for the waist band of the panties and pulled it tight in her groin. The cleft of her pussy became clearly visible through the taut fabric. She started to twist her loins gently in invitation. David strained futilely against some invisible restraint to bring his mouth up to his mother's satin covered groin. She laughed down at him and opened her stance a little more. The feel of the shiny satin panties against his cock was electrifying. He squeezed himself hard. "Ohhhh"..." he groaned quietly, rubbing his cheek with his mother's bra while starting to jack himself with her soiled panties. He was so caught up with his little fantasy that he never heard his mother come up behind him. Jackie had come in quietly through the front door, going through the mail in her hand as she walked into the kitchen. She was surprised to see David crouched down over a pile of laundry getting a load together for the washer. She could probably count on one hand the number of times he'd ever done laundry. But then she realized that something else was unusual. David's eyes were closed and he was pressing one of her bras against his face. That was pretty odd. And then she noticed that his one shoulder was shifting up and down in a steady rhythm. She moved up quietly behind him and was shocked to see that he was masturbating with one of her dirty panties. She was outraged! "David! What on earth are you doing?..." she demanded. "What?..." David yelped, his head whipping around to see his mother standing there right behind him. Jackie was wearing black leather pants, high heels and a tight, white sleeveless top that clung to her conical boobs like a second skin. Her big chest was heaving up and down as she stared at her son in disbelief. Oh Goddd! How could he not have heard her come in! His face turned a brilliant crimson as he hastily dropped her bra and panties back into the pile of soiled lingerie. He hunched even further forward as he awkwardly stuffed himself back into his shorts, trying to hide his erection from his mother's accusing eyes. But he knew she must have seen everything. She was standing right there. "Mommm!...Goddd!...I'm sorry!...I was just...just going to do some wash..." he stammered, straightening up and cowering backwards until he bumped into the machines. He was thoroughly embarrassed standing there in just his T shirt and underwear. "I was sorting the stuff for the load and then I...I... got distracted...and then...I wondered if the panties could go in and I sort of started checking them out and then...I don't know...It's not like I planned it!...It wasn't really anything..." he muttered lamely. But Jackie didn't look like she thought it was nothing. Her cheeks were also a flaming red and her eyes were flashing. "So your telling me that I come home and find my son half naked in my kitchen, snuffling through my dirty underwear, jacking himself off with my panties and it's nothing!..." David was cowering under his mother's withering glare. What made him most uncomfortable was that all the time she was scolding him, she wasn't looking him in the eye. She was staring at his crotch! He didn't know if it was his earlier fantasy or what, but with his mother's glaring eyes locked on his groin, his erection would not go down. It thrust out through his underwear, the purple knob jutting out arrogantly over the top of the waistband. "Mom!...I admit it's a little weird...but really...I've never done anything like this before...I don't know what came over me...And I'll never do it again...never... I promise!..." Jackie finally raised her eyes and looked at her son for a long calculating moment. "So there's no problem!...It's all just some kind of bad karma...is that what you're saying?..." she seethed. And then, without giving him a chance to answer, she went on...'"Because what you were doing is just plain rude...Rude and offensive...And that's not like you and that concerns me...Just look at you...In front of your mother!..." she snarled, looking pointedly at David's straining tool. "But...I've already apologized!...I'm sorry!...What more can I do?..." "Do?...You're going to do what I tell you to do?...We'll see if there is a problem here!...And if there is we are certainly going to deal with it!..." "But for the time being you are going to do exactly what I say..." Jackie said as she stepped around David and kicked the pile of her dirty under garments with her high heeled foot. "Ummm!...These should do!..." she said reaching down and picking up a pair of red, frilly, french cut underwear. She turned and held them out to her son. "Put these on!..." "What?..." David answered incredulously. "You heard me young man. Here!.." she said, tossing the frilly lingerie to David. David caught them but just stood there, gaping at his mother and holding them. They weighed absolutely nothing. "Now put them on!..." she demanded folding her arms across her chest and glaring at her son. "But why mom? This is crazy?" "This is not crazy! Jacking off with my panties and wearing my bra on your head is crazy! Now I want you to put those panties on and leave them on until I tell you can take them off. Once you've proven to me that you don't have a problem, that you can be respectful and behave in a reasonable manner, then we'll forget about the whole unseemly episode. But only when I say so! So put them on!" David regarded his mother in total bewilderment. Then he decided he should just do what she wanted to get this whole thing over with. He clutched the panties in his hand and turned towards the stairs. "Where do you think you're going?..." "I'm going upstairs to put these on." "No! Put them on here!... "But!...Mommm?..." "Here!...Now!..." Jackie insisted. David bit his lip and shifted his feet in dismay. But it didn't seem like he had any choice. He reached behind with one hand to steady himself against the washing machine. With his other hand he pulled his underwear down. It was kind of awkward because of his rigid erection. But that was nothing compared to putting the frilly underwear on. The panties were cut high on the hip and had a sheer satin front panel with intricate lace edging. The back was just a frilly nylon strap that sliced deep into his ass crack as David struggled to get the tiny panties on. More than half of his cock protruded obscenely over the waist band of the scanty undergarment. He felt more naked than if he had not been wearing anything. Jackie smiled with amusement as she watched her son squirming to get comfortable in the flimsy lingerie. She walked right up to him, close enough that her generous tits were brushing lightly against his chest. She reached down between them and made some adjustments, playing first with the waistband of the panties and then with the edges. David sucked in his breath with excitement as his mother made the panties shift and slide around in his crotch in the most exciting manner. "I don't want you to take these off until I say you can. And no more playing with yourself! I'll be checking!..." she said, gently thrusting her loins inwards against his throbbing boner. "O.K.!..." David gasped in amazement. Jackie reached around him, grabbed the top of the panties in the back and yanked up sharply. "Nahhh!..." David yelped as his mother gave him a brisk wedgie with the satin underwear. "Good! Now why don't you finish that load of wash. And remember! No more hanky panky! Are you going out tonight?" "Yes mom." "With a girl?..." Jackie asked, an amused smile. "No. Ted and I were going to catch up with some of the guys." Ted was his cousin. "Umm Hmm. It might be just as well. It could get embarrassing!" "You wouldn't make me wear these if I was going out with a girl would you?" "Why the concern David? Do you have some sort of a problem?" "No!... Not a problem. It's just...It would be kind of...Ahhh..." "Let's not worry about it for now. You just have a good time with the guys tonight. I'm going out too so I'll see you later. And remember. No cheating!..." Jackie smiled, puckering a mocking kiss at her son as she gathered up her purse and headed out of the kitchen. "I'll remember.'' "How could I forget..." he muttered under his breath, shifting uncomfortably from foot to foot as he loaded the washer. The satin and lace teased his cock mercilessly at the slightest movement. He didn't think his erection was ever going to go down. It was going to be a long night. And he was right! ***** The whole evening was just plain freakish. A couple of times the guys asked him if there was something wrong. But what could he tell them. That he was wearing his mother's underwear and the satin and lace constantly brushing his genitals was keeping him in a ongoing state of arousal. His cock was continuously hard all evening making it difficult for him to concentrate. The top half of his boner stuck out over the edge of the satin panties and was rubbing against his jeans all the time. And when he looked around the bar and saw all these good-looking girls talking to each other and laughing together, he wondered how they did it. How they could act so natural. They were probably all wearing the same kind of underwear that he was and it was driving him crazy. A couple of times he thought he saw a couple of different women looking at him and smiling and talking to each other and he had the crazy feeling that they knew that he was wearing satin and lace and they were laughing at him. He just couldn't calm himself down enough to get into it with the guys so he headed home early. When he got there he had to look. He groaned when he saw how red and raw looking the top of his hard-on was after being frictioned inside his tight pants all evening. Jackie wasn't back from her date so he grabbed some left over pizza out of the fridge and watched a movie on TV. When that was over, he went up to bed. He took off his clothes and, if his mom had been home and in bed, he would have taken off her panties as well. But he remembered that she said she'd be checking up on him so he thought he'd better leave them on. She hadn't come into his room after he went to bed for a long time. But she was pretty worked up earlier in the kitchen and he didn't know what she might do. So he turned out the light, crawled under the sheet and tried to sleep. He didn't know what time it was when he came half awake. What was it that had woken him up? And then, with his eyes barely focusing, he saw that his mother was standing by his closet. She had turned the light on in there and then had half shut the closet door so that only a dim light filtered through the room. David's eyes quickly adjusted to the muted light. He could see his mother watching him with an amused smile turning the corners of her mouth. Then she surprised him. With her eyes on his she slowly unbuttoned the satin blouse she was wearing, took it off and dropped it on the floor beside her. "Mom?..." David croaked, his eyes drawn irresistibly to his mother's exposed chest. She was wearing a very sheer black sling bra that was virtually transparent. The gossamer thin material looked like it was painted on to her tear-drop shaped breasts. David could plainly see her crimson nipples and maroon aureole bulging through the taut fabric. "What are you doing?..." David whispered half sitting up but clearly transfixed by his mother's brazen display. Jackie slowly moved towards David's bed, her pneumatic breasts shuddering delightfully with every step she took. "You seemed so interested in my bras before, I thought you might want to see what I was wearing tonight..." she purred, cupping one of her pendulous tits in one hand and giving it a luxurious squeeze. David could see her eyes slitting as she enjoyed the touch of her own hand. She lowered her breast as she sat down on the side of David's bed and turned towards him. David lay back down to try and keep a little space between them but he couldn't help himself from staring at the nearly bared breasts that were just inches from his face. Jackie watched him with a calculating gaze, letting him ogle her without comment. When she finally did speak she said..."I told you I'd be checking on you." David felt like a moth in front of a flame as his mother casually swept the sheet off him and inspected his groin. Of course he was completely erect. He had been ever since Jackie had taken off her shirt. He had no idea what she was going to say when she discovered his condition and he bit his lip anxiously. The sultry blonde smiled to see that the to half of David's cock looked tender and inflamed. She let her fingertips slowly glide over the bulging knob, down his bare shaft, across the satin front panel of her panties and then up again. "You're still wearing them just like I told you. That's good!..." she said, sliding her fingers up and down against her son's throbbing boner like it was the most normal thing in the world. David couldn't believe that his own mother was so casually playing with his cock. "Ahhhhh! ...Yes mom!...Just like you said!..." he gasped, squirming with nerves and excitement. He tried to look his mother in the eye but his gaze kept wandering back to her barely covered breasts. Her lightly grazing fingers were making the blood pound in his tool. He couldn't help it as a searing stream of pre-come began to leak from his pee slit. Jackie saw it and moved up to the tip of his cock, swirling her fingertips through the sticky goo that and smearing it all around his knob. "Ohhhhh!...." David groaned, helplessly hunching up against his mother's provocative touch. Jackie ignored his squirming as she said..."You're very hard!..." "Oh Godd mom!...The way you're touching me...It's ...It's...I don't know if I can...can... Ahhh!..." David stammered as his balls began to churn with come. "Shhh!..." Jackie whispered, pressing her fingertip against David's lips. "Lift up baby..." she instructed. David looked at her uncomprehendingly for a moment and then raised his hips slightly off the bed. Jackie tugged the underwear lower on his hips. Then she palmed the intricately stitched front panel of the panties, moved her hand up and clasped David's cock. She was able to clasp his entire length with the silky material. She started to move her hand like that, stroking him gently up and down in her satin covered fist. "Oh Godd!...Mommm!...Don't!..." David groaned. Jackie's fierce scolding earlier in the day about his being disrespectful and playing with himself was still fresh in his mind. But the feel of her satin covered hand working him over was making the come seethe in his balls. He was terrified that he wouldn't be able to hold it. That he'd wind up coming in her sexy panties after all after she'd expressly told him not to. Mrs. Swift Has a Hot Hand "Shhhh!..." Jackie purred, placing her finger once more against David's lips. "It's alright!... All I want to hear from you is one word!.." "Unn!... Goddd!...One word?...Unnn!...What is it?..." David whimpered. Jackie smiled down at her son with a wicked smile. "Please...." she answered. "Please?..." David asked, looking up at his mother in confusion. Jackie moved then and planted her fist on the bed up above his head. She pushed herself up and leant over him so that her pendulous, bra encased tits were dangling right above his face. With her eyes burning into his from above her looming breasts she started to jack him with long, sensuous hand strokes. "Please!...." she repeated with a wicked smile. She could feel his big cock throbbing with excitement under her rhythmically shuttling hand. She turned her hand over and started pulling him off, concentrating on just the angry top half of his shaft. "Ahhhhh!..." David cried. He planted his heels in the bed and hunched up into Jackie's lewdly, encouraging hand "Please!..." he panted as a fiery tickle began to grow at the base of his cock. "Keep going?..." Jackie asked, turning her hand over and swirling her fist around and around on David's engorged knob. "Please!..." David whimpered, arching his back and frantically straining upwards. "Faster?..." she queried, jerking him with firm, short strokes that sent his pre-come flying in all directions. "Please!..." he gasped, bucking and heaving with excitement under his mother's provocative hand. His balls were so tight it felt like something was tearing just above his asshole. "Make you come?..." his mother asked with a wicked smile, driving her shuttling fist to the base of his erection and pressing down hard. "Please!...Please!...Please!..." David moaned, throwing his head back and straining up with all his might into his mother's clutching hand. Watching her smiling down at him over her gently swaying breasts as she jacked him off was the most exciting thing he had ever experienced. "Like this?..." she asked sweetly. With her thumb and forefinger still pressuring the root of his cock, Jackie extended her other fingers and rubbed them back and forth against his drum taut testicles. It was more than her whimpering son could take. "Phwahhhh!...." he cried as his balls hammered ferociously in his groin and a searing geyser of sperm erupted from his cock. "Umm Hmm!..." Jackie enthused, as the first jet of sperm was followed by another and another. She quickly moved her satin covered fist up to the middle of David's cock and stroked him in time with his ejaculation. After the first series of spurts she pulled down on the panties so that his cock crown was exposed. She aimed his tool so that the continuing eruption of come spewed across his tummy and up his chest in long snaky trails. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." David grunted, jerking and straining so hard under his mother's coaxing hand that you'd think she'd hooked his balls up to a car battery. "Should I get every drop?..." she purred. "Please!..." David panted, seeing stars popping in the corners of his eyes. Jackie moved her hand and poised her thumb through the satin panties against the underside of his shaft. She started rubbing him off like she was squeezing the toothpaste out of the tube. When she got to his pee slit she'd shake him firmly, sending drops of come spattering over the bed. "Nahhhh!..." David gasped as she did this again and again until finally there was nothing more than frothy bubbles emerging from his gaping pee slit. She had drained him dry! "Shall I stop?..." she asked looking down at David with a knowing smile "Please..." David said, now squirming uncomfortably as his mother finished milking his livid cock. Jackie finally stopped her relentless masturbation. She rearranged the now thoroughly saturated panties to cover David's groin as much as they could, which wasn't much. Then she stood up and pulled the sheet back over him. David could immediately feel the come on his chest and his stomach and his groin sticking to the sheet. He knew he must be quite a mess. "Maybe I should take a shower..." "No! Tonight I want you to sleep in it. It will be a lesson for you. You can clean up in the morning and do a load of laundry while you're at it." Then Jackie asked with a teasing smile..."Did you like that?.." "Oh Godd mom! ...It was great!..." David replied, reddening with embarrassment. Jackie smile faded as quickly as it had come. "Well I'm glad to see you're blushing. Do you know how wrong it is for a young man like you to lure his mother into jacking him off?" Oh no! David suddenly realized that it had been a trick question. "Me!...But mom!...I didn't!... When you took your shirt off...What else was I supposed to think?...What else could I do?..." "What did I tell you earlier about respect and proper behavior? Weren't you listening?..." But before David could say anything further she went on..."Never mind!...I'll put out some fresh panties for you to wear tomorrow and we'll start again. And this time I'll want you to be on your best behavior, do you understand me young man?... "Yes mom..." David groaned sinking back into bed in confusion. In fact he didn't understand his mother at all. Jackie's confident smile had returned as she went over and picked up her shirt by the closet. She didn't put it on, she just slung it over her shoulder, turned and walked out of David's room, closing the door behind her. David didn't know if he was going to be able to get to sleep at all. But he did. As a matter of fact he slept like a baby. ***** The next morning he actually slept in. After he had taken a long shower, David returned to his room and found an array of his mother's panties laid out for him on his bed. There were lacy briefs, french cut, traditional satin, frilly thongs... in all the colors of the rainbow. There was a note too that said..."Put on a fresh pair every day! I'll be making sure!" David groaned but didn't want to start a 'Tong War'. He grabbed a pair of midnight blue satin panties and struggled into them. He quickly threw on a pair of jeans on top of them, then a shirt and headed downstairs for breakfast. Jackie was just getting up to leave when he got down to the kitchen. She offered David a sunny smile as she took her coffee cup over to the sink. "Good morning sleepy head! I thought you were never going to get up. Did you sleep well? You must have." David was surprised at how normal his mother was behaving. After their little make-out session the night before and her subsequent lecture about 'Respect', David was feeling distinctly uncomfortable in front of her. But he tried to act as cool as she was. As he sat down at the table he said... "Good morning mom! I slept pretty good. What are you up to?" Jackie was gathering up her glasses and some lists and what not. "I was just going to go over and see Carol..." Carol was her sister and his cousin Ted's mom. "It seems there's some sort of trouble in paradise and she wants to talk about it. Maybe I'll take her shopping after if she really needs some cheering up. What are you going to do?" "Some of the guys were talking about some flag-football a little later. I'll probably do that." "That should be interesting..." Jackie said with a little laugh, looking at her son's crotch pointedly. David blushed at the thought of tearing around a football field with those damn panties wedged deep in the crack of his ass. Jackie freshened up her lipstick which was what she usually did just before she went out. She finished that and reached for her purse. Then she stopped and looked over at David. "Come here..." she said, her eyes sparkling as she crooked her finger at him. This was different. But whatever Jackie wanted, David didn't want to piss her off. He got up and moved over to his mom. Jackie waited without moving until he was standing right in front of her. Without taking her eyes from his, she reached down and grasped the zipper of his fly. "Mom?..." David gasped as she slowly ran his zipper down. His mother didn't answer him. She just slipped a couple of fingers into his fly and moved them up and down against the satin panties. Of course David sprang an instant boner under her teasing fingers but Jackie didn't say anything. She just pursed her lips knowingly a she slowly re-zipped him. "Just checking. I told you I would. Now I have to go..." She bent forward and planted a quick peck on David's cheek. At the same time she placed her hand back on his crotch as she moved her mouth up to his ear. "Keep up the good work..." she murmured, giving his cock a languid squeeze thorough his pants. She held him long enough to make sure he was fully erect and then she let him go. "Ahhh!...Sure!...Mom!..." David gasped in amazement. And then his mother turned, grabbed her stuff and headed out the door giving David a knowing wink. He just stood there in confusion, waiting for his swollen cock to go down. He was doing a lot of that lately. ****** And so that was the pattern for the next few days. David would just be doing normal stuff around the house, cutting the grass, bringing in the groceries, having dinner, when suddenly Jackie would stop what she was doing, look him in the eye and crook her finger at him. David would have to put down whatever he was doing, go over to her and let her open up his pants so that she could make sure he was still wearing her underwear. And Jackie didn't seem to care who saw what she was doing. She'd unzip him in the house, out in the yard, even in the driveway. She could tell how nervous she was making him whenever she did it outside and that was when she took the longest. She'd lightly caress his satin clad length to make him fully hard. Then she'd worm her little hand in deeper into his pants and squeeze his balls until David was gasping and squirming at her touch, his head swiveling in every direction to see if anyone was watching them. And since he continued to dutifully wear the frilly undergarments, Jackie could only congratulate him for trying to be more considerate. But then there was Thursday night. David was in the den, sitting on the couch, reading a book. He was tired of video games and there was nothing on TV. Then he heard the 'click clack' of his mother's heels on the hard wood floor as she came into the room behind him. She apologized but she was in the middle of a conversation with her sister and the dishwasher had come on and she couldn't hear. Their only other phone was the cordless one in the den. But you couldn't go more than ten feet from the base with that one or you'd get disconnected. Jackie promised she wouldn't be long as she sat down in the big arm chair next to the fireplace and started talking to Carol. David was a little miffed. All he wanted to do was read his book. He looked up at his mother and noticed she looked very nice. She still had her work clothes on, a tight, white sleeveless jersey and a short grey skirt. David couldn't help but glance at her nylon clad legs appreciatively. She had great legs and she knew it. She caught David looking and she leaned back in her chair and crossed one leg over the other. This revealing pose gave David a very intriguing view up under her skirt. David peeked out over his book, wondering which of her sexy panties his mother was wearing. He hoped it was the tiny, pink thong. But as he peered up over her stocking tops and across her upper thighs, what he saw was two fleshy labia peeking out from a lightly fringed blonde bush. His mother wasn't wearing any panties! David's cock immediately stiffened as he guiltily raised his eyes up to Jackie's. His mother wasn't looking at him. She was putting on a pair of reading glasses as she reached down to pick up a pad and a pen next to the phone. The pen was a heavy silver one. She took the cap off and twisted it onto the blunt end of the pen. She tucked the phone against her shoulder and started making some notes. At the same time she leaned back again and uncrossed her legs. She placed her feet on the ground, her legs spread apart as much as her little skirt would allow. David's gaze helplessly returned to his mother's exposed crotch. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the lewd beaver shot in front of him. As she kept making notes on the pad, Jackie started stretching her knees out against the restraining skirt like she was doing stationary exercises. It also had the effect of making her juicy labia unfold enticingly at the apex of her loins. David unconsciously licked his lips at this lurid display. He thought fleetingly of Sharon Stone in 'Basic Instinct'. The next time his eyes flashed up guiltily towards Jackie's she was looking directly at him. More precisely she was staring at the huge tent in his groin where his throbbing erection bulged through his pants. She regarded David with an amused smile and tapped her chin thoughtfully with the pen. She put down the note pad and crooked her finger at her son. David swallowed with an almost audible gulp as he stood up and crossed the room to stand in front of his mother. All this time Jackie had been carrying on a conversation with her sister on the phone. "I know what you think but do you have any kind of proof. I mean has anybody seen them together....Yeah, yeah... But maybe he really is working late.... And he's always travelled..." Jackie had locked her eyes on her son's as she leaned forward in her chair and slowly un-zipped him. She unbuttoned the top of is pants and pushed them down below his hips. David was wearing the blue thong that day. The frilly g string didn't hide anything, it simply kept his rigid erection pressed firmly against his abdomen. Otherwise it would have been swaying from his loins like a flag in a stiff breeze. Jackie used the blunt end of the pen to trace the length of his tool up and down through the satin material until the dark veins etching his shaft started to pulse. She turned her eyes up to David's and watched him expectantly as she moved the pen down and smacked his balls with the weighty barrel. "Unnnn!..." David gasped, moving one hand down reflexively to clutch at his mother's arm. But Jackie was quicker. She sank the nails of her free hand deep into his wrist. "Did I say you could do that?....." she snarled at him over the phone, her eyes flashing. David bit his lip and tried to relax. He could tell Jackie wasn't kidding. "Oh nothing..." she said to Carol. "It's just David...He was going to take a bite of my dessert...He should know better than to get between a woman and her pudding cup..." She smiled again into David's anxious eyes and then looked at his tool for a long moment. She dragged the pen up through his groin and held it between her thumb and forefinger in front of his swollen prick. Then she returned to whatever debate she was having with her sister. In order to emphasize her argument she started slapping that tender spot on the underside of his engorged cock crown with the pen. "First..." Slap!... "If you don't say anything, he's not going to say anything...." Slap!... "He's not insane...If you do say something, he'll probably just deny it...." Slap!... "That's what they always do...." Slap! ..."You have to start from a position of strength..." Slap!...Slap!...blah blah blah ... David was finding it difficult to follow this one sided conversation. The pen was pretty hefty and each whack on the end of his cock sent a jolt of pained excitement lancing through his groin. Jackie's repeated drumming had made his mushroom shaped knob balloon to an enormous size and turn a livid purple color. A trail of clear fluid was beginning to seep from his distended pee slit. Even though his mother's discussion never faltered, she kept her eyes locked on David's all the time she was talking and striking his big cock. When he started sucking air through his teeth and shifting his weight from foot to foot like a dancing bear, she decided she'd better stop. But she wasn't finished with him by any means. She could already feel that swollen truncheon stretching her open. Never missing a beat in her conversation, she got up from the chair. She stepped in front of David with her back to him and edged him back against the heavy armchair with her feet straddling his. She could feel his elongated cock pressing against her ass through her little skirt. Turning to look at him over her glasses she bent forward slightly at the waist. Still talking she reached back between her legs and grabbed the top of his thong. She yanked it down and hooked it behind his balls. Then she grabbed his erection, pulled it down and under her skirt. In her high heels she was just about as tall as he was. She adjusted her grip on his cock as she raised one leg to the side and shimmied backwards "Yesss!..." she hissed as she pulled her son's cock into the slit of her searing pussy. He was immensely swollen. His fat helmet stretched her vaginal opening into a gaping O as she started to work him into her. David was shell shocked at all this. Only moments ago he had been ogling his mother's lewdly displayed pussy and now it was swiveling around on the end of his throbbing tool. "Mom!...What?...Mommm?...What are you...?...We can't!...You can't!..." he whispered in disbelief as his mother nudged her juicy cunt onto the end of his cock. He tried to move out from behind her but she had him wedged in against the heavy arm chair. What he heard her saying next was ..." No!...Absolutely not!...Don't!...You can't...You can't do that!..." and at the same time she was turning her hips and pulling him with her hand, trying to work him into her seething center. And then he realized that she was talking to her sister. She was practically fucking him, he was about ready to have a heart attack with the all the adrenaline that was pumping through him, and she was still talking on the phone. He hesitantly put his hands on his mother's hips and opened his stance a little bit to ease the insane pressure on the root of his cock. At that same moment Jackie straightened up at the waist. She was still holding one leg bent upwards and out to the side. When she straightened up David's fat cock crown breached her tautly spread labia and popped inside her! "Ahhhhh!...." he groaned loudly as his mother's molten pussy surrounded him. "Oh Goddd!...Shittt!...I don't believe it!..." Jackie exclaimed. She darted one hand back to David's hip where she grabbed him to hold him steady, exactly where he was. The come was boiling in David's balls and his cock was on fire with excitement. He never dreamed of anything like this. He had had a few girl friends and fooled around a little but he had never got laid before. And the fact this was his mother, that she would take him like this was beyond unbelievable. But it was happening and he was inside her and he thrilled at the feel of her silky tunnel surrounding him. "Mommm?..." he groaned questioningly as he tried to hunch himself deeper into her leeching pussy. But Jackie sank her nails sharply into his hip to hold him still. "Don't!.." she hissed at him away from the phone. She was still bent slightly at the waist and turned away from him again as she started to slowly lower her leg. As she did that her cunt slipped further and further down David's plundering tool in spastic little jerks. "Unn!...Unn!...Ohhh!...he groaned, his arousal going through the roof as his mother's cunt stripped down his length. By the time she got her foot back on the floor she had taken all but the last couple of inches of him. "My Goddd!...You never prepared me for that!...That's not right and you know it's not right!...How could you!..." she said breathlessly into the phone. Her own excitement was soaring as her son's massive erection stretched and filled her. And she knew she hadn't yet taken him all. Mrs. Swift Has a Hot Hand "You mean there's more?...I don't know if I can take any more!...Alright!...Let me have it!..." And with that she stood up completely straight, her feet shuffling beneath her as she impaled herself on her son's straining cock right down to his balls. "Shit!...Christ!...Ummm!....That's..! ...Ahh Goddd!..." Jackie groaned, her loins clenching reflexively as her insides were displaced by David's plundering tool. "Noo!...No!...Not you Carol,,,I just got a cramp!...Jesus!...Go on!..." Jackie panted. "Ahhhhhh!... Oh Goddd!..." David cried as his mother's fluttering labia ringed the base of his shaft. . Now she was standing straight in front of him, her legs parted to accommodate his upthrust prick, which was completely inside her. He could feel her blonde pubes tickling the tops of his balls. And then Jackie coughed away from the phone which made her cunt ripple all around his throbbing cock. "Aghhh!..." David yelped. Again he hunched his hips inwards to try and move inside her and again Jackie sank her nails into his hip to stop him. "Don't move!...Don't try and fuck me!...Just be still!...And don't you dare come!.." she whispered to her gasping son. David looked at his mother in amazement, his cock pounding inside her clinging pussy. As soon as she mentioned coming his balls started to tighten. He bit his lip and tried to think of laundry. Someone coming into the room and seeing the tall blonde with her glasses, her sleeveless blouse and her short skirt would think they were looking at their fantasy secretary. With the phone against her ear and her pen in her hand she did look the part until you saw that her little skirt was rucked up to her waist, exposing her lightly haired pussy. And then you'd notice that that incredible cunt was stretched around a fat gleaming erection that was buried inside it. Jackie started to shift her weight back and forth from one foot to the other, stirring her son's big cock around inside her in the most tantalizing manner. At the same time she returned her attention to her sister. "Oh Goddd!...Oh sweetheart!...This thing that he's doing must be just...Ummm!... tearing you up inside!...Unnn Hnn!...I know that feeling!...It's all you can think about!....Oh yeah!...It just fills you up so much!...It's so big!...What?...Big, as in...Ahh!...Huge!...You know what I mean!..." Jackie panted a little disjointedly. But it was David that was having the real problem. His mother's cunt was a smoldering sheath that was writhing hotly around him. And the way she was gently marching on the spot, the spot being his turgid erection, was driving him crazy. His balls were churning with come and he knew he couldn't hold it much longer. "Nahhh!...Mom!...Oh Goddd!...I can't...Ahhh!...I'm ...gonna!....Unn!..." he stammered in growing panic, his hands dancing around her waist as he tried to tell her how close he was. But Jackie already knew it. She could feel his pre-come spilling inside her in a searing stream. She turned her head quickly towards David and simply said..."Don't!.." Then she went back to the telephone. But at the same time she slipped her hand down into her crotch where she touched the base of her son's cock. She found the big throbbing vein on the underside of his shaft and began to rub it up and down, from the top of his balls up to her pussy and back. "Nahhhh!...Ahhh Goddd!...Don'ttt!...You're gonna' make me come!..." David cried when she did that. There was a fiery tickling sensation that was building right where his mother was touching him. He was going to come any second. He tried to pull out but she wouldn't let him. "No he won't!...He won't come to you!...Oh Godd!...He won't!...He can't come!...He can't!..." Jackie whimpered, her cunt starting to tense as her own orgasm neared. She new it was going to be a big one and all she needed to set her off was the feeling of her son shooting inside her. She reached deeper under her crotch and cupped his balls firmly in her little hand. "Don't you do it!...." she warned stamping her high heeled foot on the floor. This of course made her cunt ripple violently around David's straining tool. "Nahhh!..." he barked, stiffening up all over. He tried to hold it! He tried with all his might! "Don't!...I'm telling you!..." Jackie demanded, stamping her little foot again. "Phwahhhhh!..." David cried as a single fireball of come seared through his cock and exploded inside his mother. He thought he'd have a heart attack as he clenched every muscle in his body trying to stop himself from coming any more inside her. "What!...Nooo!...You didn't!...You didn't!..." Jackie cried looking over her shoulder at her son with feigned amazement and stamping her foot yet again. And this pushed him over the edge. There was no stopping the rush of sperm after that. "Ahhhh!..Unn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." he gasped, throwing his arms around Jackie's waist and clinging to her like a drowning man as his come spewed out of him in a fiery torrent. And just as she knew it would, the staccato bursts of her son's sperm jetting into her womb triggered Jackie's own orgasm. Her vagina gave a fierce little spasm that made her catch her breath and bend forward at the waist. Her cunt was so tight around him that David then had to bend over behind her as well. "Ohhhhh!...Ummmm!...Umm Hmm!..." she whimpered as that first spasm was followed by another, slightly bigger one and then a bigger one than that. "Yessss!...Ahhhh!...Yessss!...she groaned, trembling like a leaf in a wind storm as her loins convulsed. And of course her convulsing pussy was wringing David's cock like a milking machine. "Ahhh!...Nahhh!...Ohhh!..." he panted as his mother's silky tunnel clenched and unclenched around him in a demanding rhythm. His balls pounded sickeningly in his groin as he came and came. He never imagined that he had so much goo inside him. He could feel it streaming over his balls and trickling down the inside of his thighs as it leaked from his mother's saturated interior. "Ahhhh!...Unnn!...What?...Oh no Carol!...Not you...It was just David again...Umm!...He let me have a taste of his...Unn... ice cream...Umm!...I said I'd have some too... Yes... Ahh!...I'm listening..." Jackie remained like that, slightly bent at the waist in front of her son, he pussy twitching in ever diminishing spasms around his cock, as her sister prattled to her over the phone. David too was so wasted he didn't have the energy to do anything more that lean against his mother, pumping out the last of his sperm into his her relentlessly leeching pussy. In just a few minutes more he softened to the point where he literally slipped out of her with a lewd sucking noise. Then there was an audible splish on the hard wood as a pool of come drooled out of his mother's loins and puddled on the floor beneath her. Jackie looked down at the mess and over her shoulder at her son, her lips pursed in displeasure. Without saying anything to him she cupped one hand between her legs and walked from the room still talking quietly to Carol. Just as she got out of the room, David could hear her say..."Damn!" She must have got cut off. David just stood there trying to catch his breath. He'd just been fucked by his mother! She had put his cock inside her and he had given her a huge load of come. There were some real problems here. He knew little about sex but he was pretty sure that the sex he had just had was awesome by anyone's standards. But she was his mother and at the end of it she didn't look very happy. He didn't know what to think. And he didn't know what to do. He hoped his mother would help him sort this all out. Little did he know. **** For the next little while there was no mention of what had happened in the den. Jackie still laid out her panties for him and still periodically checked to make sure he was wearing them. But there was no more sex between them, not even a hand job. And Jackie was being very emphatic that she didn't want to him playing with himself. As the days went on David was getting more and more agitated. Every night he went to bed picturing every detail of the incredible sex he had had with his mother. Between those images and the feel of the sexy lingerie he was being made to wear, he was hard for much of the time, often leaking pre-come that stained the crotch of his mother's underwear. Jackie always seemed to be delighted when she discovered these crusty blotches during her random inspections. She'd look into his eyes with an amused smile as she played with him through her panties. She'd get him all hot and bothered and work him up right to the point where he was on the verge of coming. Then she'd stop and zip him up with a stern warning that she'd know if he'd been jerking off. After more than a week of this, David was developing one of the worst cases of 'blue balls' in history. It was a Sunday morning. David had been out with some friends the night before and had got home pretty late. It was some time after 11:00 when he got up. He threw on a T-shirt, the 'panties du jour' that his mother had laid out, and a pair of ratty old jean shorts. Then he went down to the kitchen for some breakfast. When he got downstairs he found his mother and his aunt Carol at the kitchen table talking. They had a regular Sunday morning 'Doubles' game and they must have decided to come back to the house after the match. They were both wearing their tennis outfits, sneakers, little pleated skirts, stretchy white tops and they both looked kind of sweaty. They were having a very animated conversation but when David came into the room they stopped talking about whatever it was. He figured they were probably talking discussing whatever problem Carol was having at home. "Hello David. I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been? How's the summer job?" David had always been close to his aunt Carol. She was the younger of the two sisters. David liked her because she was the wilder of the two. When he and Ted had been growing up, Carol was always the one that would go on the rides with them at the amusement park, not his mom. Carol would let them have a taste of her beer or back her car out of the driveway, not Jackie. She still swapped dirty jokes with them that would have made Jackie's hair curl. She was very different from her sister. Jackie was blonde, Carol had dark hair. Jackie was all business, very organized, always had a list and didn't like to deviate from the plan. Jackie's house was immaculate. Carol's always looked like a bomb had dropped. She was laid back, easy going, usually up for anything. They were only similar in that they were both tall and athletic and both had amazing figures for women their age. That wasn't something that David had really noticed in the past. But with what had been going on with his mother lately, he found himself looking at his aunt a little differently this morning. When he had walked into the kitchen and saw the two women in their tight tennis shirts, leaning towards each other across the kitchen table, he immediately thought of two rows of cannons lined up against each other across a strip of desert. He gave his head a shake and answered his aunt's greeting. "Great aunt Carol. I'm getting a lot of hours and I might make enough money that I can actually take a couple of weeks off before I go back to school. Ted and I might do some kind of road trip. We haven't decided." "That sounds like fun. Maybe you'll take me with you. It's been a while since I was out with the boys. I could use a few laughs." David kind of blushed. He didn't think his aunt was being serious but... "Sure Aunt Carol. You'd have to split the gas with us though!.." Carol laughed at this but it looked like her thoughts were wandering elsewhere. David went over to the counter and poured himself a cup of coffee. He could feel his mother's eyes on him as he crossed the room. "Would you bring us some too dear..." Jackie said to him. David brought the pot over to the table and refilled the sisters' cups. As he moved back to the counter Jackie reached up and undid the top three buttons of her snug knit top. Carol looked at her sister in surprise. Jackie mouthed the words to her..."Watch this!..." Then she turned her chair a little away from the table. David put the pot back in the brewer and turned to lean against the counter to take a sip of coffee. When he looked up he saw his mother's eyes staring brightly into his. Then she crooked her finger at him to come to her. David's eyes widened in alarm. She couldn't be going to do anything in front of Aunt Carol. She wouldn't! He didn't want to provoke Jackie so he put his cup down and hesitantly moved over to stand in front of her. He couldn't help but notice that his mother was showing a generous expanse of cleavage beneath her parted top. Jackie casually looped her arm around David's thigh as he stood next to her. She drifted her hand up the back of his leg and in between his thighs from behind. "Are you keeping up your end of our bargain?..." she asked mischievously, gliding her finger tips up under the leg of her son's shorts until she encountered the satin strip of her panties. "Ummmm! I see you are. That's good..." Jackie purred, her eyes locked on her son's. Idly she ran one finger back and forth between the gusset of her panties and his balls. David's cock twitched excitedly in response. Carol couldn't exactly see what her sister was up to but it looked like she had her hand up her son's shorts and was feeling him up. That wasn't possible. "What bargain are you talking about?.." she asked, tearing her eyes away from her nephew's groin to look up at his face. "Ahhh!...It's nothing...Mom just wants me to...Ummm!... help with the laundry a little more... Unnn!... That's it!..." David yelped, blushing furiously. His mother had reached in further, pressed her fingertip against the top his balls on the big vein that went up the underside of his cock and was rubbing it. His cock started to get hard quickly when she did that, growing visibly beneath his undersized old running shorts. "Oh Ted never does any laundry!...Jackie you shouldn't...shouldn't...I mean..." Carol stammered as her eyes drifted towards her sister's and swept over David's groin. His boner was now clearly outlined under his thin shorts, his bulging knob threatening to emerge above the taut waistband. "You shouldn't...I mean...I can't see...Jackie!...What are you doing?..." Jackie looked back at her sister, her eyes sparkling as she calmly moved her free hand up to the snap on the front of David's shorts. "Wait 'til you see this!..." she purred, starting to pull down David's zipper. "Mom!..." David cried, reaching down towards his mother's hand. Jackie turned her hand over and gave his balls a threatening squeeze. "Unnn!..." David grunted, his hands stopping in mid air like some kind of mime. "You're not going to believe this!..." Jackie said as she finished unzipping her son and peeled open the front of his shorts. "Mom!...You can't!...Please!...Not in front of auntie Carol!..." David groaned as his throbbing hard-on was unveiled in front of his disbelieving aunt. "Don't be silly! You know we talk about everything! And it's not like she's never seen one before!..." Jackie purred, reaching up and pulling David's engorged cock out of the tiny satin thong that did little or nothing to contain it. "Jackie!... What are you doing?... That's your son's penis you're touching!... You can't do that! ...Stop it for God's sake!.." Carol stammered, completely overwhelmed by the sight of her sister fondling her son's exposed genitals. And was that some kind of thong that he was wearing. What the hell was that all about?! But Jackie was enjoying the situation. Her brother was screwing around on Carol and her sister was beating herself up about it. She needed a distraction. And Jackie had found a wonderful distraction in her naive young son. Maybe Carol needed something like that too. Jackie fisted David's cock about mid-shaft and started squeezing. "Don't be such a prude! I came home and found him jacking off with my underwear..." Jackie said, slowly increasing the pressure on her son's cock. His engorged knob grew darker and darker, bulging above her clenching fist obscenely. "Mom!...Don't!...Easy!..." David groaned, shifting his weight anxiously from foot to foot as his balls started tightening up. He hadn't come for over a week and had an enormous sperm back-up. "So I made a deal with him. He'd wear my underwear and no playing with himself and I'd...well...I'd check on him once and a while..." Jackie said, smiling broadly and easing the pressure of her clutching hand. Of course this only allowed all the blood that had been building at the root of his cock to come roaring into his shaft. "Ahhhh!...." David gasped as that fiery tickle started to radiate from the base of his cock. Christ he didn't want to come in front of his aunt! Not like this! He grit his teeth and squeezed his thighs tight together to try and get himself under control. Jackie could feel his distress and started to gently jog her fist back and forth around his erection. "It's a little game we play, isn't it sweetheart?..."Jackie asked her son, stopping her hand on the upstroke so that she could sweep her thumb back and forth under his bloated knob. "Yesss!..." David squeaked, his toes curling as he stiffened up at his mother's skilled caress. Carol was having a lot of trouble taking this all in. Her eyes kept flashing back and forth from her sister's eyes to her nephew's boner. He had a wonderfully sculpted tool. Every throbbing vein was clearly etched along his length. His shining skin was tautly stretched along his shaft. And there was a viscous trail of pre-come starting to trickle from his pee slit. Carol was mesmerized by his youthful genitals. But she couldn't believe her sister would do this. And yet there Jackie was, calmly sitting across the kitchen table from her with her son's engorged cock in her hand, telling her about some kind of perverted game they were playing. Carol managed to tear her eyes away from her nephew's loins and asked him..."So she masturbates you? Is that what you do?..." Jackie started stroking David's cock more quickly to hurry his reply. He was getting so close! He didn't know how much longer he could hold it. Biting his lip David whispered.... "We...We do ...other things too..." "Jackie!..." Carol gasped, looking at her sister in amazement. "Unn!...Mom!...I can't...I'm gonna...Ahhh!..." David groaned, trying to warn her. His mother wasn't listening. "Don't Jackie me! ...Think about it!...You've got Ted!... It's what you need!...Right there for the taking!..." "Mommm!...I'm gonna come!..." David gasped. "Don't!..."Jackie hissed, sliding her hand down and squeezing the root of her son's cock tight in the ring of her thumb and forefinger. "But I could never!...He's my son!..." Carol stammered her eyes locked on David's throbbing tool. "So what!...Your husband's a louse!...He's made you feel powerless for so long!...You need a new beginning!...You need to be in control!...And this is so perfect!..." Jackie argued, shaking her son's boner gently in a way that made him gasp for breath. "Mom!...Please?..." David squeaked, his balls so tight it felt like something was tearing inside him. "Not yet!..." Jackie said. "Yes he's your son... You can teach him about your needs... You can make him understand. ..It's so easy.... He can make you feel like a woman again... That's not something unreasonable is it?..." Jackie said looking slyly up at her trembling son. Carol was so mesmerized by David's throbbing, scarlet wand that she couldn't answer.