0 comments/ 394689 views/ 79 favorites Wrong Picture Ch. 01 By: jt123 Cindy sat at her dining room table and sipped a glass of wine. In front of her were two letters and two small piles of photos. Aside from some soft music coming from the stereo the large house was empty and quiet, as it had been for much of the past six months. She finished addressing the envelopes and set her address book aside. She sighed heavily and reached for the stamps. She knew writing letters was a little old fashioned, but there was something far more satisfying about a letter than an email. She had been writing a lot of letters lately, but she had to do something to keep in touch with her family. She put the postage on one envelope and sat thinking for a moment before cursing herself for not writing down the necessary postage for her other letter. With all the letters she had sent recently she should remember the correct amount by now, but the amount escaped her and she had to go to the post office to find the correct amount. Maybe she did it subconsciously to give herself something to do. She had been alone now for most of the past six months and she wondered if she intentionally forgot the postage just to give herself an errand to run. About six months earlier Jim, her only son, left for an overseas study program. He had been accepted into an exclusive program and would be spending his junior year of college studying overseas. Cindy was overjoyed for him and very proud, but she also knew it meant she wouldn't see much of him for about a year. Other than a winter break, he wouldn't have the opportunity to fly home. He had several other breaks from school, but none were long enough to warrant spending the money to fly home. Jim was Cindy's only child and had always been the apple of her eye. This was, by far, the longest amount of time she had gone without seeing him. She was very much looking forward to his winter break that was now about 7 weeks away. This time away from Jim had been especially hard since Dan, Cindy's husband, had been away from home a lot lately. Just before Jim left for his exchange program Dan had been transferred to a new position with his company. The new job offered lots of exciting challenges and a healthy raise, but it also meant he would be traveling most of the time. He would now spend almost 80% of his time on the road, at least at first, but Dan assured her that once he got settled into the position he would be spending a lot less time on the road. It turned out, much to Cindy's disappointment, that Dan actually spent much more than 80% of his time on the road. Even when he was home it sometimes still felt like he was on the road. He was so absorbed in his new job that it seemed that was all he could think about. Although Cindy had been very lonely for most of this time, it hadn't been all bad. Mostly out of boredom, Cindy started going to the gym. At first she was just looking for something to do and going to the gym seemed like a good way to kill an hour or two each day. When she signed up for the gym membership it came with a few sessions with a private trainer. Cindy was almost embarrassed at how much she enjoyed these sessions with her very handsome, very young personal trainer. His touch on her arm and back sent electric charges through her body that served to remind her how lonely and horny she was. Maybe it was the attention from the trainer, or maybe she was just thankful for something to do, but she really enjoyed the gym and made a habit of spending a long time there each day. She found herself looking forward to the gym more and more, especially after she began noticing the changes to her body and her attitude. Cindy had never worked out regularly before and it wasn't long before she noticed the effects of her workout regimen on her body. She wasn't grossly overweight by any means, but she knew she had been carrying around more than a few extra pounds for a few years now. She tried to be careful about what she ate, but the years of not exercising added up. Once she noticed the pounds disappearing it was like an addiction. She started paying even more attention to what she ate and got more serious about working out. Instead of just going to the gym to hang out, she now went to work out and made much better use of her time. In a surprisingly short amount of time she found herself much closer to her "ideal" weight and feeling better than she had in years. Her new look soon led to a new, more confident attitude. She did some shopping and almost completely replaced her wardrobe. Her new clothes had a slightly sleeker, sexier look than the clothes she had worn for years. After a while, the face in the mirror didn't seem to match her new body and attitude. She invested in laser eye surgery to eliminate the thick glasses she had worn for almost as long as she could remember. She then visited an upscale salon and received a full make over and new look. They not only changed her hairdo but also advised her on new styles and colors of makeup that really made Cindy look and feel great. With all these changes she barely looked like the person in the family photos on the mantel, but she loved her new look and the way she felt. As she felt sexier and better about herself she found that she felt more honry than ever. She looked forward more and more to Dan's stops at home, and yet each time she was more and more frustrated and disappointed when Dan left again. Despite her new look and how much more sexy and flirty she felt, Dan paid very little attention to her and almost completely ignored her sexually. Each time Dan left Cindy questioned what she was doing wrong and wondered what she did to make him so disinterested. Deep down Cindy knew that whatever problem there was had existed for a long time. The fact that Dan was traveling so much and only home periodically served to amplify something that had actually been going on for nearly two years. Dan had gradually been drifting away from their relationship and had slowly become more and more engrossed in his work and other activities. His new job gave him added reason to focus on work at the cost of ignoring Cindy. She had hoped that her new look would catch his interest and spark things, but every time he left she had to confront that whatever was going on with him was much deeper and caused by things that a sexy new look wouldn't be able to fix. Still, Cindy felt like she had to try as hard as she could to rekindle things with Dan. She still loved him, or at least she loved who he used to be, so she felt like she had to keep trying. She felt nervous and a little self-conscious about her latest attempt, but she knew this was something very likely to grab his attention since she had always resisted this kind of stuff before. Gathering her courage one last time she hurriedly shoved the two stacks of photos in the envelopes. She knew it was silly, but she felt like she had to hurry or else she might still chicken out and change her mind. Finally, once the envelopes were sealed, she felt calmer. Now, somehow, it felt like there was nothing she could do, so she grabbed her keys and drove to the post office. She bought the postage for the overseas letter to Jim and dropped the letter for Dan in the mailbox. She knew the letter to Dan would get to the field office where he was currently based the next day and that it would take a few days longer for Jim's letter to arrive. Her stomach fluttered and she wondered how long she'd have to wait for a reply. Dan had been on the road for an especially long time this trip and Cindy could hardly wait to hear his reply. She checked her computer frequently, but nothing showed up. Finally, Cindy called Dan a few nights later. They made all the usual small talk and updated each other on what they'd been doing, but the whole time Cindy waited for him to comment on her letter. To her surprise and shock, the conversation ended without a single word from Dan about the letter. After hanging up, she sat and stared at the phone for a few minutes trying to sort out her thoughts. She had worked hard on her letter and had carefully crafted it to be teasing, flirtatious, and playful. It was, by itself, not shocking or completely out of the ordinary from her past letters. However, when combined with the photos she had enclosed there could be no mistaking the double meaning in her words and what she wanted him to do. The fact that he said nothing was almost unbelievable. When Jim received his letter he ripped it open and quickly read it. He was having a great time and a wonderful experience, but there was a small part of him that was a little homesick. He and his mom, in particular, had always had a great relationship and were almost as much friends as they were mother and son. Jim wouldn't trade his overseas opportunity for anything, but he very much looked forward to his visit home in a few weeks. It had been a long time since he was home and he knew this would be his only chance to see his parents for quite a while. He read her letter quickly. It was more like a letter from an old friend than something you would expect a mother to send her son. Her letter told him all about her new work out regimen and described all the wonderful benefits she had been feeling. Her letter talked about how she had pulled out all the stops and given herself a new look. She said she felt about 10 years younger and better than she had in a long, long time. The letter continued and said she was sure he would enjoy his "new and improved" mom. The PS of the letter said she included a few photos of her new look as a "teaser" until she would see him in person. Jim reached in the envelope and pulled out a second, smaller envelope with the photos. He pulled out the photos and gasped in utter shock. His hand jumped and he almost dropped the photos on the floor as he tried to process the image in the top photo. Finally, his hand dropped to his side and he stared dumbly at the wall with his mind spinning. After several long moments, Jim lifted his hand and slowly looked down at the photo. He somehow half expected that he had merely seen it wrong and now that he looked again the photo would be completely different, sort of like when you see a photo and can't make sense of it until you look again and suddenly the image becomes clear. However, the image in the photo was just as it was before. The photo definitely showed off his mom's new look. He could see her new hairdo, the stylish new makeup, and she looked very different without her glasses. He could also see right away that she was fitter and more toned than he had ever remembered seeing her before. Despite all these changes, Jim noticed all these things in a secondary way. Even as he noticed these things, he was far more occupied with trying to make sense of his mom's pose. She was wearing a very sexy business suit, but it was far more revealing and sexual than anything you would actually see at an office. Her skirt was impossibly short and tight and was slit up one leg almost to her hip. Jim could easily see the tops of her black stockings and the garter belts hugging her thighs until they disappeared under her skirt. Her top was white, very tight, and had enough buttons left open to reveal plenty of cleavage and the edges of her lacy, black bra. Her jacket matched her skirt, and in the photo she looked like she was in the midst of pulling the jacket off. To top everything off, she stared at the camera with a look of sexy, authoritative control. He slowly flipped through the stack of photos. The photos gradually showed her stripping out of her clothes. In each one she had removed more of her incredibly sexy outfit and revealed more of her toned, fit body and lacy, sexy underwear. In the final photo she had removed everything except the garter belt, black stockings, and spike heeled shoes, and she smiled wickedly at the camera. Her legs were parted teasingly, but not quite enough to completely reveal her pussy. However, he could plainly see her trimmed pussy hair and her big, surprisingly delicious looking tits. Jim set the photos down on the table and closed his eyes for a second. His head was pounding so hard it felt like it might pop open. His chest was so tight he had to struggle to catch his breath, and he felt like he might be sick. He had never before been so utterly shocked by anything in his life. He didn't know what to think. On one level, the woman in the photos barely looked like his mom. The mom he remembered easily looked 10 years older than this woman, wasn't nearly as athletic looking, and probably weighed at least 20 pounds more. If it hadn't been for her letters describing her work outs and her new look, Jim probably could have been fairly easily convinced that these photos were of an entirely different woman. However, he had received her letters, he did know about her new look, and he knew that this was indeed his own mother. Jim picked up the letter again and re-read it several more times. He hoped that something in the letter might help him make sense of the photos. Finding nothing that helped, Jim again turned to the photos. On a hunch, he flipped them over and spread them out on the table. There, on the back of the last photo in his mom's familiar and distinctive handwriting, was a short note that read: "Like what you see? Want to see more? Email yournastyteacher at this address..." Underneath she had written an email address of yournastyteacher with an account from a fairly small ISP that had started near his hometown. It featured free email accounts that could be set up anonymously and advertised itself as a way to keep the bigger internet companies from tracking you while you were online. A few of Jim's friends had used these email accounts for sending or receiving messages when they didn't want anyone to know it was them doing the sending or receiving. Jim could barely sleep that night and had a hard time concentrating on his studies the next day. Things got better very slowly over the next several days as Jim tried to keep his mind from wandering during classes or when he was supposed to be studying. However, he still spent nearly every free moment thinking about the letter and trying to make sense of it. A few days later Jim's friend dropped by his dorm room to study for an upcoming exam. Jim had a small, single dorm room and sometimes he and his classmates used his room for quiet study groups since most of them lived in noisier off campus apartments or larger dorm rooms with roommates. When they finished studying they cleared their books off the small desk. By accident, Jim's friend knocked over a pile of papers on the edge of the desk and, much to Jim's shock and horror, out spilled the envelope with his mom's sexy photos. One of the photos slipped out of the envelope and immediately caught his friend's eye. "Holy shit!" his friend exclaimed excitedly. Before Jim could protest his friend quickly thumbed through the photos until he was staring, wide eyed at the naked photo of his mom. "These are the hottest fucking pics I've ever seen, where the hell did you get these?" Jim answered that a friend from home had sent them. His friend went on and on about how hot the photos were and how he would do anything to have a chance to fuck a hot older woman like that. "You are one lucky man," his friend said as he handed the envelope back to Jim. "You must really be looking forward to winter break so you can go home and see her." Jim nodded his agreement, but his stomach tied in knots with fear that his classmate would see the family photos on his desk and recognize the naked woman in the photo as his mom. After his friend left Jim let out a huge sigh and laughed at the irony of his friend's statement. If it was a photo of anyone else, Jim would be counting the seconds until he could go home and fuck her. Hot older women had long been a particular fantasy of his. Over the past several months he had spent many, many hours surfing the internet on "hot mom", "milf", and "sexy older women" sites. His favorite jerk off fantasies involved a sexy teacher or boss, the hot mom of some anonymous friend, or some other random older woman he had seen during the course of his day. There was something incredibly sexy about an older woman. He had never even been close to being with one, but he imagined they would be confident and skilled at fucking way beyond the handful of younger women his own age he had fucked. Had his mom known this about him? Is that why she sent those photos? Had she intended to play directly into one of his most favorite fantasies? Her PS kept popping up into his mind. She said she was sending the photos as a "teaser" for his visit. What did that mean? Was she intending to show him more of the same when he came home? It almost seemed too crazy and impossible to believe, but yet he seemingly couldn't rule it out completely. After all, why else would she have sent him the photos? As had become a habit, Jim spread the photos out on his desk and looked at them again. His eyes scanned the series of photos from beginning to end. Without thinking he turned to his computer and opened his internet browser. He quickly went to the log in page for the provider of his mom's email account and clicked the button to create a new account. He wasn't sure what he was doing or why he was getting an anonymous account. She knew she had sent him the photos, so she probably wouldn't be shocked if he replied using his school or personal email. Still, it seemed that for something like this he needed a clean account that couldn't be traced back to him. He quickly created a new account and then stared at the screen as the cursor blinked in the subject field. He was tempted to just shut off his computer and try to sleep, but then he gathered his courage and reached for the keyboard. He sent a message with no subject. He really didn't know what to say, so he decided to keep it very short to see what she had in mind. His message only said, "Received your letter. Have been enjoying the photos. Would love to see more." He quickly hit send and then panicked and wished he could pull his email back. How could he have sent the message? Did he mean what he had said? Did he really enjoy the photos? Did he want to see more? Whenever he thought about these questions his head hurt and his chest pounded. He wondered if he had just made a huge mistake. It had taken Cindy a long time to convince herself to take and send the sexy photos to Dan. She had known for a long time that Dan liked to role play during sex. She had never really been that excited by it or that into it before, but she had done a little to try and keep Dan happy. She knew that Dan liked fantasies where she played strong women in positions of power over him. He wasn't into S & M or anything like that, but he loved pretending that she was the stern principal and he was a misbehaving student or that she was his strict boss who could make him do anything to keep his job and keep her happy. It was the former that she was going for in her photos. She picked an outfit that would resemble something a school teacher might wear, but much, much sexier, and then created the "yournastyteacher" email account to let him know the game she had in mind. She was so sure her photos and new attempt at role playing would grab his attention that she was bewildered that Dan hadn't emailed her right away. She had almost given up checking her new email account out of frustration from his slow reply, but she forced herself to check periodically hoping something would happen. Her heart jumped and she gave a relieved sigh when she saw that she had one new message. She didn't recognize the email address and smiled thinking that Dan wanted to embellish the role playing by creating his own fake email address for the purpose of their game. She read the email. She had perhaps hoped for more, but at least he had replied. She took a deep breath and thought about how to respond. Finally, she decided that the only way to go was all the way. She closed her eyes and got into her character. She imagined what a nasty, slutty, horny teacher would say to her student. She took another deep breath and focused on staying in character as she brought her fingers to the keyboard and started typing. Wrong Picture Ch. 01 By the time she finished and hit send her pussy was dripping wet and aching for attention. She immediately stripped naked and pulled her trusty dildo out of the bedside table. She didn't know if she would have been able to survive these past few months without her dildo and sleek vibrator. The dildo easily slipped inside her dripping wet pussy and she fucked herself deep and fast. It only took a few moments before she exploded into a wild orgasm that left her gasping for air for several long moments after her finished cumming. Before shutting off the light for the night Cindy giggled and thought that maybe Dan had been onto something all along with this role playing stuff. Jim felt a flash of excitement and shock when he saw a new message from "yournastyteacher" in his new email account. He opened the email and found a long reply to his short message. He started reading and couldn't tear his eyes away. The email was hotter, nastier, and far more graphic and wild than anything Jim had read before. The email scolded him for being such a disobedient student and described, in vivid detail, what she wanted to do to him to "teach him a lesson". She wrote that she wanted to tie him up and dance naked for him. She described how it would make her pussy wet and her nipples hard to see him struggle against his restraints as his hard cock waited for her mercy for release. She wrote that she would make him lie on his back while she sat on his face and that she wouldn't move until she was completely satisfied and he was soaked in her juices. She said she would make him suck her pussy until she came at least two or three times. She then wrote that if he had been a good boy and followed her directions, she would finally offer him some relief. She described how he would cum as soon as she touched his cock and how she would scoop up all of his cum with her fingers and slowly feed it to him. She continued that she would coax his cock back to its full size and fuck him over and over until he was so tired and worn out that he wouldn't be able to get hard again for several days. As soon as he reached the end of the message Jim immediately jumped back to the start and read it again. He had been rock hard since he was a few sentences into his first reading, but now his cock was so hard he couldn't ignore it any longer. He quickly pulled off his pants and as he read the message again he stroked his cock. He didn't even reach the end of the message before he groaned and sent a huge load of cum flying all over his lap. The next day Jim replied to her message, keeping in character as the disobedient student, and described what he would want to do to show his appreciation for her taking the extra time to 'tutor' him. His email wasn't as skilled or dramatic as her message, but he was rock hard again by the time he hit the send button. This time as he stroked his cock he pulled out the photos and spread them on his desk. Despite his fascination with them, he hadn't yet jerked off while looking at them. He couldn't stop himself now as he gazed at them wantonly while his mind replayed the sexy words from her email. He imagined that this person in the photos really was his teacher and that they did all the things she described. Very soon, he came with a long moan. This became a regular occurrence over the next several weeks. Nearly every day they traded email equivalents of phone sex, remaining in character the whole time. In their mutual fantasy they had now shared several long, sensual fucks and a series of quick encounters in her office or in some other semi-public location. The sum total of her messages was beyond anything Jim could ever have imagined. Her messages always left him with his cock rock hard and needing relief. Sometimes he jerked off rereading her messages and sometimes he jerked off looking at her photos. By now, he had practically memorized every detail of each photo she had sent. Just a few days before he left for his trip home on winter break he received one final email. This one was shorter and didn't describe them fucking or teasing. Instead, this email said she had let him get away with his actions for far too long. She said it was almost time for her to teach him a lesson and then it listed a specific date, time, and location for their lesson. She closed the message by telling him to respond if he was man enough. The location was a fairly upscale hotel on the far side of his hometown. He knew of the place but had never been inside. Jim immediately responded and affirmed that he would be there. After he hit send he looked back through his email inbox. "What the fuck am I doing?" Jim said out loud. It seemed too crazy to be believed, but yet he had been carrying on an explicit email affair with his mom for that past month and a half and now he had just set a date for a 'lesson'. What the hell was happening? What was this 'lesson' going to be? Part of him imagined that she had planned this whole seduction and was now waiting to meet him at the designated spot to fuck his brains out and teach him a 'lesson' about sex. Even as he thought it he knew it was too crazy to be true, but he struggled to come up with another reasonable explanation. As he rode the train to the airport for his flight home he wondered how he would respond upon seeing his mom. How would she respond to him? Would things be normal or weird between them? What would happen on their "date" night? He finally decided to push these thoughts aside and figured he would just play it by ear and figure it out when he got there. Cindy had enjoyed their email affair very much. She enjoyed the challenge of staying in character and coming up with wild and teasing scenarios to describe for him in her messages. She was interested that Dan almost seemed nervous at first in his messages, but eventually he warmed up and soon was definitely in the swing of their little game. She enjoyed their virtual role playing far more than she expected and had been wildly horny almost constantly lately. She used her vibrator and dildo frequently, but she longed to feel Dan's cock. She could sense his excitement and passion from the words of his emails and she looked forward to having him energized about their sex life again. Both Dan and Jim were scheduled to arrive at the airport on the same day just a few hours apart. Cindy was so excited on the way to the airport that she could barely contain herself. Dan's flight arrived first and Cindy fantasized about them finding some forgotten nook in the airport and sharing a quick fuck before Jim's flight arrived. Cindy's fantasy was partly spoiled by the fact that Dan's flight was late and didn't arrive until only a few minutes before Jim's. Still, Cindy looked forward to the excited response she would certainly get from Dan and she imagined that it still might be possible for them to sneak off and make out somewhere like two horny high school kids. Much to Cindy's shock, Dan's response upon seeing her wasn't exactly excited. He looked more tired than anything and greeted her with a quick kiss and hug. It was nothing like the greeting she had expected or that she had planned to give him. As they walked over to meet Jim, Cindy wondered how the guy who could have shared such explicit, exciting emails with her over these past few weeks be the same guy who just greeted her with lukewarm enthusiasm, at best, upon seeing her. It wasn't as if Cindy hadn't dressed for the occasion. She made sure her hair and makeup were done perfectly and accentuated her look with freshly painted fingernails and the perfect amount of jewelry. She selected a dress with a low neckline to show off a perfectly teasing amount of cleavage. The dress wasn't overly short, but she thought the way the fabric hugged her hips and ass did a particularly good job of showing off her new figure. She topped off her outfit with a sexy pair of open toed high heels that accented her figure and added a very sexy sway to her hips and ass when she walked. Despite this, Dan greeted her as if she had been wearing an old pair of sweats and oversized sweatshirt. For a moment, Cindy pushed aside her disappointment as Jim exited the gate and came into view. Jim's greeting was much warmer and happier than Dan's had been. They gathered their baggage and Jim and Cindy chatted about his trip and his recently completed classes and exams. Jim was far more nervous than he had been in a long time. He was worried that once he saw her everything would be weird and awkward. He didn't know how he would react to seeing her or how he would keep his composure. His heart jumped into his throat and his cock twitched involuntarily when he first saw her. As they hugged Jim wondered if she could feel his semi-hard cock pressing against her. Her outfit didn't help his situation. It wasn't anything like her photos, but it was certainly the sexist outfit he had ever seen her wear. His stole several looks at her exposed cleavage but forced himself to look away quickly each time so he wouldn't get caught. Jim was also worried that his mom would start acting different, and he didn't know how he would react to that. He calmed down slightly when she greeted him just as she had before. After their hug she asked him a million questions about his trip and his finals. As they walked to get their baggage it was so crowded that Jim followed his parents because there wasn't enough room to walk three abreast. His gaze was soon drawn to his mom's ass. Her high heels were sexy as hell by themselves, but the way her hips swayed as she walked was virtually addictive. That, combined with the way the dress fit her perfectly, was almost more than Jim could stand. By the time they reached the luggage claim area Jim's cock was mostly hard. He tried to calm himself down and wondered if he had become a total pervert for having such a primal reaction to his own mother. Cindy felt confused about Dan's reaction, but she convinced herself that Dan was waiting for their date night. She figured this was part of the game and that he didn't want to get "out of character" until the prearranged time. Cindy couldn't help but flirt with him anyway. Even if he didn't respond to her flirtations, it still drove Cindy wild to flirt with him in anticipation of her date night. She hoped to get Dan's attention enough that they would fuck before their date night, but he wasn't interested. Every night he said he was too tired and fell asleep on the couch or stayed up well after her "catching up" on his work. Cindy kept telling herself that he was just waiting for their date night and continued to relieve her pent up lust with her trusty toys. Jim noticed that his mom was acting a little different, and it was driving him wild. He wondered if this was all part of her new look and attitude or if she was intentionally trying to drive him wild. He took much vicarious joy in admiring her sexy new wardrobe. She was also flirting much more openly with his dad than she had ever done before. He enjoyed watching her flirt and play sexy little teasing games, but he desperately wished she was doing it with him. He told himself that she must be doing it because she couldn't flirt directly with him. After all, she couldn't really flirt with him openly when his dad was around, so he figured she must be putting on a show for him by teasing his dad. Ever since he had arrived home he had jerked off at least every, and most days he jerked off several times. It seemed that he nearly had the best of everything now. For any observers, nothing had changed with his relationship with his mom. They hung out and did all the same stuff they had done before, but now there was an exciting undertone to every day with her. Jim was constantly horny for her and the fact that his lust was so completely forbidden only made it more exciting. He was amazed at how cool and collected his mom was when they were together. How could the woman who had sent those amazingly hot photos and that series of lusty emails remain so unaffected now? This only made Jim more horny because he figured if she was disciplined enough to control her emotions and hide her amazingly nasty and teasing side that she must be an absolute animal in bed. During his jerk off sessions he created a vibrant fantasy of how it would feel to fuck her. Some of his imagined fucks were slow and tender and others were fast and hard, but in all his fantasies his mom was the perfect mix of knowing teacher and wanton slut. At times Jim still felt confused and conflicted about what was going on. When he thought about it from a certain perspective, he felt crazy and stupid and perverted for having these feelings. After all, he was now jerking off solely to visions of his own mother. The fact that she was totally hot and had been acting more and more flirtatious when his dad was around shouldn't matter. He occasionally thought that he shouldn't be having these feelings. However crazy it seemed, he reminded himself that she was the one who had started this whole thing. She had sent him the photos. She was the one who had sent him all those sexy emails. She was the one who had set up their date for the explicit purpose of acting out their emails. If she didn't intend for this happen he couldn't imagine another scenario that made sense, and he had spent hours and hours back in his dorm trying to come up with some. The only thing he could think that made sense was that his mom wanted to fuck him and had seduced him with her photos and emails. The longer he was home the less he felt weird about the situation and the more he looked forward to their date. There was no doubt now that he lusted her more than he had ever lusted for anyone in his life. Mom or not, he couldn't wait to fuck her. Jim had enjoyed his visit so far, but everything paled in comparison to the event he waited for and wanted so desperately. The days seemingly dragged by as he waited anxiously for their date. He was sure that he had never looked forward to anything so much in his life. Finally, the big day was set to arrive. Jim could barely contain his excitement as he got ready for bed the night before their "date", and he hardly slept that night as his mind filled with unbelievable images of what might happen the next day. Jim was a nervous wreck the next morning. As she had been the whole time, his mom remained cool and calm around him. He marveled at how disciplined she was and wondered if this demonstration was all part of her "lesson plan" for him later that night. He willed the clock to move faster, but every minute of the day felt like an hour as he looked forward to their date. Cindy may have looked cool and calm around Jim, but the reality was that she was a nervous wreck. It was almost hard for her to be around Dan. She was so horny and she so looked forward to being with him later that it was all she could do to not simply jump on him and fuck him silly. Through it all Dan still seemed distant and not entirely interested in her. She couldn't believe he was able to keep up his disinterested act for so long. His emails had clearly demonstrated he was very interested, and Cindy couldn't wait to feel just how interested. About an hour before Cindy planned to leave and go to the designated hotel to get ready for the night, Dan collected his things and announced he was going out with the guys. He said they had scored tickets for the hockey game downtown and would probably go out and catch a few beers afterward, so he wouldn't be home until very late or he might crash on his friend's couch. Cindy was initially very upset and confused because his story seemed so real. How could he forget their date? How could he blow her off? She finally calmed down and convinced herself that Dan's announcement was just a cleverly crafted cover story. When she thought about it, it was perfect. He had given Jim a perfectly plausible reason for staying out very, very late or not even coming home at all. Cindy scolded herself for being so nervous and felt a renewed wave of excitement and anticipation for their date. Cindy gathered up her things and packed them into a large purse that, for tonight, would double as her overnight bag. She left a little while later telling Jim that she was going out with some of her friends from the gym. Her story wasn't nearly as polished as Dan's had been, but she told Jim that she might be out really late. If things got to be too late, she might just spend the night at one of her friend's houses so she wouldn't have to drive home when she was tired. By the time she got into the car she could already feel the heavy wetness in her pussy. For several minutes Jim sat in silence as he tried to figure out what to do. Deep down, he knew that he had already made up his mind. He wanted to go, he couldn't wait to go, and he was more excited about going than he had been about anything in his life. However, part of his mind continued to question what he was doing. How could he want her so badly? This all seemed so crazy, but he again reminded himself that she had started all this. He took a deep breath and told himself that she must want this as much as him. He got up and went to his room. He looked through his closet and selected one of his nicest shirts, ties, and pants to wear. He took a long shower and shaved before getting dressed. The whole time his mind was a blur of anticipation and excitement. Finally, he got into his car and drove to the hotel his mom had identified. The hotel was very nice. It wasn't the nicest place in town, but it was probably in the top five. He parked and swallowed hard to try and calm the pounding in his chest. He double checked the room number on the slip of paper in his pocket and headed for the elevator. He went up to the fourth floor and quickly found the designated room number. He stared at the door for a few long moments before gathering the courage to knock. After he did finally knock on the door he heard some movement inside and then the door opened. The lighting inside the room was dim and she must have been standing behind the door because all he could see was the bed and a small sofa against the wall. Without a word he stepped inside. The door closed behind him and then he heard a gasp. "Jim!?!" Cindy gasped, "What the hell are you doing here?" As she talked she attempted to cover herself with her hands. Jim glanced down and tried to keep himself from staring obviously. She was wearing only a very sexy, very revealing camisole and high heeled shoes. She was definitely expecting someone to sweep her off her feet, but it was obvious by her shocked reaction that she wasn't expecting Jim. Jim suddenly felt embarrassed and stupid. How could he have thought she wanted to fuck him? But if she didn't, how could she explain what she had done? Cindy disappeared into the bathroom and came back out wearing one of the thick, white robes from the bathroom. Jim stood dumbstruck in the middle of the room. He didn't know what to do, say, or think. He just stared at her when she came out of the bathroom. He couldn't tell if her expression was more angry or confused. "What the hell is going on?" she asked again. "Why are you here?" "I, I..." Jim stammered, "I was just following your instructions." "My instructions?" Cindy asked indignantly. "I think you'd better explain yourself." Jim took a deep breath and started from the beginning. He told her about receiving the photos in her letter and how they made him feel. He described sending the emails and how much he came to realize that he wanted her. Cindy looked completely shocked and for a long time didn't say a word. Then Jim could see her eyes well up with tears. Cindy burst out crying as the realization of what had happened hit her fully. She began talking, spilling all of her deep secrets about what had been going on with her and Dan. She said the photos were supposed to go to Dan. She said that the whole time she thought she had been trading those emails with Dan. She said she had no idea it was actually Jim. She cried harder and continued talking about how lonely she was and how this was just the perfect ending to her latest attempt to fix things. She told Jim all about how she and Dan had drifted apart, about how he showed no interest in her anymore, and about how she had tried this latest attempt to rekindle his interest. Wrong Picture Ch. 01 As they talked Cindy steadily drank champagne. There were three bottles of expensive champagne lined up on the dresser and it was clear that she had been expecting a long and wild night. Part of the first bottle was already gone when Jim arrived and she soon finished that bottle and started the second one. By the time she finished telling her story she was still crying. She took a big drink of her champagne and finished what she had in her glass. Cindy had never been a heavy drinker. Usually she was good for one or, on a really wild night, two drinks every once in a while, but that was typically it. Jim could tell she was drunk as she sat crying and mumbling to herself about how stupid she was for thinking Dan would still be interested in her. She went on about how he probably had some young, sexy thing at his office and how there was no way he'd be interested in someone as old as her. Jim couldn't stand to hear her talk about herself like this. He had already mentioned how her photos and emails made him feel, but he wondered if she had even heard him say it with the shock of what had happened. He told her she was crazy to talk like that but she immediately interrupted and asked who would want to be with someone as old as her. Jim started talking and before he realized it he told her again all about how the photos made him feel. He told her how he had jerked off to the photos and the emails. He told her how his friend had gone wild over the photos. He said he wanted her more than he had wanted anyone ever before. He said that she was hotter than most of the young girls at the university. Cindy tried drying her eyes and quickly dismissed what he said. "It's sweet you are trying to make me feel better," she said, "but you don't have to do that." Jim assured her that he wasn't just saying this to be nice. He reiterated how hot she was and how much he wanted her, how much he thought about her, and how many times he had jerked off thinking about her. As he said all this he mostly looked at the ground in front of him. He was afraid to look at her because he felt embarrassed and couldn't believe he was saying all this to his mom. Finally, as he finished telling her how he had regularly thought about being with her, he glanced up at her. He found she was looking directly back at him. Their gazes locked and for a few seconds neither said anything. Her look surprised him and he couldn't quite place the emotions he could see burning behind her eyes. "Is that true?" she asked softly. Her speech was slurred and the glazed over look in her eyes showed how drunk she was. "Yes," he said without breaking their eye contact. "I want you." Jim wasn't sure if he moved toward her or she moved toward him, but in the next moment they moved together and met in a deep kiss. This was a lustful, wanton kiss of desperate lovers and nothing like they had shared before. Their arms wrapped around each other and their tongues met and danced wildly. Jim's mind raced with the realization of what was happening, but soon his mind went blank and he became utterly absorbed in the moment. From that moment on nothing else in the world mattered. He no longer cared if this was right or if they should be doing this or what any of this meant. All he knew was that the woman he had desperately lusted after for the past several weeks was now wrapped in his arms as they shared a deep, wanton kiss. The kiss lasted only a short while longer before Jim's lust overcame him. He pulled away from their kiss and began kissing and licking his way down her cheek. He continued down her neck as she moaned wantonly and tilted her head back to allow him easier access. His spine tingled as he briefly realized he was living out a scene that he had fantasized countless times. Her skin felt and tasted amazing, better than he had imagined. As he reached the base of her neck he caught a whiff of her intoxicating perfume. He never remembered her wearing perfume before and the sweet, sexy scent sent chills down his back. He kissed and licked along her collarbone for a few moments before she pulled away and stood up. For a moment Jim was gripped with the fear that she was stopping him and what was happening. Instead, however, she turned to face him and reached for the knot holding her robe closed. She untied the knot and slowly let the robe drop off her shoulders and onto the floor. Jim no longer hid his hungry gaze as he drank in the sight of her in the sexy lingerie. He stared at her tits and savored the sight of her cleavage being amply displayed by the deep neckline of the camisole. He looked down her body and marveled at her strong and shapely legs. Finally, his gaze stopped at her feet and the sexy red color on her perfectly manicured toenails. When he looked back up to her face he saw that her expression had become a mask of pure, wanton lust. It was almost as if she hadn't really believed he was telling the truth about his desire for her until she saw it in his eyes as he gazed upon her body. She moved to him with a desperate intensity and glided onto his lap with her legs straddling his thighs. They resumed their hungry, wanton kiss for short while longer before she parted it. She leaned back and brought her hands to the knot of his tie. Her hands moved a little clumsily from her drunkenness, but soon enough she had it untied. She yanked it off his neck and threw it aside. She brought her hands to his shirt and grasped it on either side of the buttons. With a hard yank she ripped his shirt open and sent several buttons flying across the room. She pulled and tugged a few more times until all the buttons ripped open and then she yanked the shirt tail out of his pants. She pushed the shirt down his arms and flung it across the room. Jim had never seen anyone act with such obvious lust and purely wanton desire before and he couldn't believe how excited he felt. After removing his shirt, she stood up and immediately reached for his pants. She roughly and urgently opened his belt and yanked open his pants. Jim lifted his hips off the bed as she pulled his pants down his legs. She tugged his pants and boxers off at the same time and threw them onto the floor. Jim gazed at her in amazement and wonder at what she would do next. He groaned loudly as she dropped to her knees in front of him. Without a moment's hesitation she grasped the base of his rock hard cock. Jim's groan intensified as she hungrily engulfed him. She bathed him with her tongue and warm saliva as she wantonly licked his cock. Jim had received several blowjobs before, but never had anyone so confidently and wantonly licked him. After a few more delicious moments she wrapped her lips around his shaft and bobbed her head up and down in a magical tempo. How the fuck could it feel this good? Jim wondered to himself. It was like she knew exactly what he wanted. She continued to tease his cock with her lips and tongue and time completely blurred. Jim didn't know if it was minutes or seconds later, but soon his lust and desire completely overcame him. He moaned loudly and bucked his hips as he felt his cum begin to erupt. He managed to gasp, "I'm cumming!" only seconds before his cock erupted in a volcano of pent up lust. Cindy released his cock from her mouth and stroked his wet shaft expertly. The first heavy, thick jet of Jim's cum landed on her cheek. The rest of his load sprayed all over her face, hair, arm, and hand as she easily and expertly coaxed the biggest load of cum and the most powerful orgasm Jim had ever experienced. When he finished cumming Cindy brought her mouth back to his cock. Before his cock could even begin to grow soft she began sucking and coaxing him back to the fully excited state. Jim gazed wildly at the vision of her, still covered with his cum, as she devoured him. A couple of times she dropped her head all the way down on his shaft. She didn't quite take his full length down her throat but it was closer than anyone had ever come before. Each time she gagged a little just before the last little bit could slide down her throat, but her enthusiasm didn't diminish as she continued sucking him and trying to work his full length inside her mouth. Sooner than Jim realized possible he was ready for more. She sucked him for a little while longer before she finally let him pop out of her mouth. She stood up before him and gazed down at him lustily. She grasped her camisole and lifted it up over her head. Jim gazed wildly at the sight of her naked body in front of him. He only got a quick glance before she moved toward him and pushed him down onto his back. She gripped his cock and guided her pussy down over him. Jim felt the heat seemingly radiating from her pussy, and he was sure he had never felt a pussy so wet and excited as hers. His full length easily slipped inside her as she dropped down over him. She paused for a moment with her full weight on him and his full length buried inside her. Jim loved fucking like this with the woman on top, but he wasn't in the mood for that now. What he wanted now was to control the fuck instead of letting her control the moment. He sat up and, in the same motion, gathered her up in his arms. He spun them around without his cock ever leaving the heavenly confines of her pussy and settled them down in the missionary position. She groaned deeply as he moved them and then cried out loudly as he started pumping his hard cock back and forth inside her. The sensations were already amazing and, in only these few short seconds, surpassed anything he had felt while fucking before. Not only was her pussy hotter and wetter than anything he had ever experienced, but it somehow seemed like their cock and pussy were meant to be together. Jim couldn't even begin to explain it but somehow his cock just fit inside her as if it was designed solely for that. The sensations surpassed anything Jim imagined possible. The harder and deeper he fucked her, the more enthusiastic her reaction became. She cried out passionately and loudly urged him to fuck her harder and faster. Jim willingly obliged and soon the bed rocked wildly under the force of their fuck. After only a few minutes of this intense, wild fuck, Cindy literally screamed with pleasure as her pussy exploded into orgasm around his cock. She clutched at Jim's shoulders and back and her entire body shook as her orgasm washed over her in long, deep waves. Her orgasm lasted for an amazingly long time and Jim continued fucking her throughout. When her orgasm had completely passed Jim slowed his fucking a little to try and remain in control. Seeing and feeling her cum so forcefully almost triggered his own orgasm and he struggled to resist the temptation to cum so he could prolong this amazing fuck. Even after slowing down Jim only lasted a short while longer before he couldn't resist his own lust. For a moment he regained his control but then the fleeting thought passed through his mind that he was about to fill his own mother's pussy with his cum. The idea was so wild and nasty that he felt his cum immediately surge and with a series of grunts he came deep inside her already drenched pussy. He continued thrusting all through his orgasm and was surprised by the force of his orgasm and the amount of cum he shot inside her. When he finished cumming he melted into her arms as they shared a slow, passionate kiss. They kissed for many long minutes with Jim's cock still happily inside her wet, warm pussy. He was very content in her arms and locked in this kiss, but the temptation of her naked body was too much to resist. He parted their kiss and slowly kissed his way down her neck. He continued kissing and licking his way down her chest until his lips and tongue danced across her stiff nipples. She moaned contentedly as Jim caressed her tits and savored the sensations of her soft flesh and stiff nipples in his mouth. Jim lingered at her tits for many long minutes before moving downward and kissing his way down her surprisingly toned and fit stomach. When his mouth reached her pussy she let out a long, deep moan. In just a few seconds his whole face was coated in her heavy juices as he slowly and teasingly licked and teased her pussy. He dipped his tongue deeply inside her and tasted the culmination of their fuck. Cindy moaned loudly and her reaction only intensified his attention to her pussy. He slowly and deliberately tongue fucked her as she moaned deeply. He continued for a few more minutes before she reached down and grabbed the back of his head. She pulled his face against her as she bucked her hips and orgasmed with a long, deep moan. The feeling of her cumming was so amazing that he didn't want this to end. He continued tongue fucking her after she finished cumming for many more long minutes until his tongue ached. Finally, he shifted his position and started teasing her excited clit. Jim took his time and slowly teased her clit for a long time. His tongue and lips danced over her clit and the folds of her pussy as he savored her taste and tried to memorize every aspect of her pussy. The entire time Jim lingered at her pussy she reacted strongly to his every movement and touch. Her moans and happy sighs only added to his pleasure. Finally, after spending what felt like an hour teasing her pussy, she again grasped the back of his head and pulled his face against her pussy as she burst into another orgasm. Jim savored the sensation of her pussy dancing and twitching under his tongue and mouth. As her orgasmed peaked Jim slipped his tongue back inside her pussy so he could fully experience her quivering pussy. He lingered at her pussy for several long, delicious moments after she came. He drank in her heavy wetness and her strong taste. Finally, he left her pussy and slowly crawled beside her. She rolled him over onto his back and met him in a deep, hungry kiss. Her tongue explored deep into his mouth and their tongues danced wildly. They remained like this for many minutes until finally Cindy parted the kiss and lifted herself off him. She leaned over him and, smiling wickedly, let her heavy tits drag across his chest and up to his face. She dragged them back and forth across his mouth as he hungrily licked and sucked her nipples and tits. Jim thought this would lead to another fuck, but instead she teased him for a few more moments with her tits before she settled down again beside him. They kissed softly and slowly and, after the intense release of the wild anticipation that had led up to this night, Jim realized how tired he was. A wave of intense fatigue washed over him as he settled contentedly in her arms. Just before he drifted off to sleep he was aware that she was tenderly caressing his soft, sticky cock. He couldn't imagine a better way to end the day and drifted off to sleep. Wrong Picture Ch. 02 The sun was high in the sky the next morning before Jim finally stirred and woke up. In those first moments of being awake all the happy memories of the previous night flashed back to him. He rolled over hoping to find her beside him but found that he was alone in bed. He looked around the room and heard the water running in the shower. He settled back in bed and reflected back to last night. He heard the water stop in the shower and then the unexpected sound of the toilet set being thrown open just before the unmistakable sound of his mom vomiting. She emerged from the bathroom wrapped in another of the big, white hotel robes with a white towel wrapped on her head. She looked decidedly less chipper and contented that he felt. Jim recognized the look of someone who was very hung over. They exchanged good mornings, but hers felt a little awkward and uncomfortable. Jim started telling her how amazing last night had been but she interrupted him. She said she wasn't sure how to feel about what had happened. She said she was confused and hung over, but what she knew was that she had been very drunk, very emotionally fragile, and perhaps more than a little confused. Jim tried to convince her that what had happened was wonderful, but before he could get very far she said that maybe the best thing for them was to get some space so she could figure some things out. Jim wanted to protest, but he knew better than to argue with her once she had made up her mind about something. He suddenly felt a little awkward getting out of bed naked but resisted the urge to cover up to show her that he was comfortable with what had happened and their new relationship. He walked, perhaps a little too slowly, to the bathroom and noticed that she seemed to sneak a quick glance at his cock. When he came out of the bathroom he gathered his clothes and got dressed. He laughed after he put his shirt back on and found that all the buttons were ripped off. Before he left he told her that he didn't regret anything that happened and meant everything he had said and done the night before. Cindy didn't return home until that evening and when she did it almost seemed like nothing had changed or happened between them. On the surface, she acted the same way around Jim and Dan that she always had. Inside though, nothing felt the same for Jim. He wanted to talk with her about what had happened, but she never let them be alone together in a position to bring it up. Jim worried because he felt an undercurrent of tension and unease from her whenever they were alone now. His visit at home was quickly drawing to a close and he worried that he'd have to leave and return to his overseas studies for the next 6 months without being able to talk with her. Finally, on the morning of his last full day at home, Cindy asked him if he had any plans for that night. He said no and she said that Dan had other plans tonight and wondered if he was up for dinner with his old mom. Time couldn't move fast enough for Jim as he looked forward to their dinner. He wasn't sure what was going to happen, but at least they would get a chance to talk. Jim dressed nicely for dinner and was happy to see that she dressed up a bit also. Part of him hoped this was more of a date than just a simple dinner, and seeing her dressed up made him think that maybe she was thinking the same way. They went to a nice restaurant for dinner and finally things between them felt normal again. They talked and did a lot of catching up, although they didn't address what had happened between them. Finally, as they lingered over dessert, Cindy said she felt bad about how things had been strained between them the past few days. She said she didn't want things to be weird between them, so they could just say what had happened between them had been a one-time accident. There was no need for regrets, she added. She said she had just been so confused and upset and so very, very drunk that she didn't know what to make out of what she felt or did that night. When she finished Jim replied that he didn't regret anything. He took her hand in his to try and show her he was serious and said he would never, ever regret what had happened. They sat in silence for a few seconds gazing into each other's eyes. Cindy shook her head and softly said, "But it is so wrong, we can't, we shouldn't." "Why?" Jim questioned. "Why is it so wrong? Why is it wrong if we are both consenting and both wanted what had happened?" As if to answer the question that her eyes asked, he assured her that he had absolutely wanted it to happen. He added that he still wanted it very much. Cindy sat staring deeply into his eyes. She couldn't believe the effect of his words. It wasn't actually his words, but the deep sincerity in his eyes and the conviction in his voice and on his face that impacted her. Suddenly their simple hand holding felt powerful and exciting. Her hand tingled with warmth and the warmth spread up her arm until it consumed her. Suddenly her tits tingled with excitement and her nipples grew slightly stiff. The warmth reached her pussy and she felt herself growing wetter and hotter. They paid the bill and headed out to the car. Jim drove and Cindy sat in the passenger seat as they returned home. Dan had made it clear he wouldn't be back until sometime the next day. This time it was some excuse about going to a basketball game and staying in a downtown hotel with his buddies. She wondered who exactly his "buddies" were and suspected that although he might have been telling the truth about staying in a downtown hotel there was probably more going on in the hotel than hanging out with his buddies. She pushed aside thoughts of Dan and refocused on her situation. They were very nearly home and she could already feel her excited anticipation building. This certainly wasn't how she intended the evening to end. Her plan had been to move past what had happened between them. She wanted to make things normal between them again and had planned on a nice dinner, good conversation, and then politely convincing him that they couldn't possibly continue what they had started. However, all of that changed at the restaurant. Instead of her convincing him that they couldn't continue, he had convinced her of the opposite, and it turned out that it hadn't really been that hard to change her mind. It had been so long since she had been the object of such raw desire that it was almost intoxicating. The fact that it was her son still seemed strange when she thought about it, but he was right about them both being consenting adults. Plus it had felt so good, at least the parts she could remember, and the sensations had been so powerful that a primal part of her wanted to experience it again. Jim pulled into their garage and hit the button to close the garage door. He quickly moved around the car and opened the door for her. She took his arm and they went inside. Without a word they went to the master bedroom. Cindy had shared so many passionless nights with Dan in this room it felt wild and exciting to be this excited in the room again. They locked their gazes for a moment and then melted together into a long, passionate kiss. They stood beside the king sized bed as their tongues danced and their hands caressed each other through their clothes. Cindy's head spun in a tornado of thoughts and emotions. In some ways her memories of their previous fuck were wild and vivid, but they were also sort of fuzzy and blurry from her drunkenness. She could remember the sensations and the power of the union, but not necessarily the specific details of what happened or how it happened. This time she wanted to remember every single detail and to memorize every touch, taste, and smell. As their kiss continued they settled down onto the bed. They lay side by side and slowly removed each other's clothes. Unlike the other night, Cindy didn't tear the buttons off his shirt as she ripped it from his body. Instead, she slowly and carefully opened each button. She savored each moment and let her fingers graze over his skin as she finally pulled the shirt completely off. She followed that by leaning down and giving him a series of soft kisses and licks across his chest and stomach. Jim groaned happily as her mouth danced across him. She lingered over his stomach for a long while and was about to remove his pants when Jim shifted their position. It was now her turn to groan happily as Jim took several long moments to caress her soft tits through the slippery silk material of her top. Then, just as she had done, he took his time opening the buttons on her silk top. Once her top was open he slid it down her shoulders and removed it. He gazed hungrily at her big tits. Her bra was lacy and revealing and left much of her tits exposed to his hungry view. He leaned down and kissed and licked the exposed parts of her tits as she moaned and wriggled excitedly on the bed. He teased and kissed her exposed skin for several more long moments before she couldn't resist it any longer and brought her hands to the front clasp on her bra. She popped her bra open and Jim immediately closed his lips around her rock hard nipple, causing her to moan loudly. He lingered for many long moments teasing and licking her nipples until they were both rock hard. She responded so vigorously to this that he thought she might cum. One of his previous girlfriends could cum just from having her tits and nipples teased when she was feeling very horny and he wanted to see if his mom was the same way. He lingered over her tits for a while longer but finally the temptation of her waiting pussy was too much to resist. He kissed his way down her stomach and slowly opened the button and zipper on her skirt. She lifted her hips off the bed as he pulled off her skirt and then again as he slipped her skimpy, sexy panties down her legs before tossing them aside. He was tempted to go straight to her pussy, but convinced himself to prolong the moment by first moving his mouth to her knees. He moved back and forth between her legs and, as slowly as he could, he kissed and licked his way up her thighs. She spread her legs with a happy moan as Jim alternated his teasing back and forth between her legs. He was soon kissing and licking her inner thighs just inches from her pussy. He paused for a moment and gazed at the heavy wetness seeping out of her pussy. He inhaled her heavy scent and finally let his tongue find her pussy. She gasped and wriggled as his tongue slowly danced over and around her pussy. Each time he touched her clit she gasped and rocked her hips excitedly toward his mouth, but each time he moved his tongue away to prolong the teasing. Soon his mouth and her hips settled into an easy rhythm. He quickly learned what she liked and several times brought her right to the edge of her control before allowing her to regain her composure. After a while longer Jim again teased her to the brink of orgasm. This time she grasped his head and began thrusting her pussy against his mouth. "Oh fuck," she moaned, "make me cum, Jimmy, make me cum." That was all Jim needed to hear and he let his tongue dance easily over her clit for a few more seconds as she pushed her hips up into his face and guided his face with her hands. That was the first time in his life he had ever heard his mom use the "f" word, and in this context it was incredibly wild and sexy. It almost seemed silly to be so excited simply by her words given that they had already fucked and what they were currently doing, but hearing the lust dripping from her words made the moment even more exciting and intense. A few moments later she cried out and pulled his mouth roughly against her pussy as she burst into a long, lingering orgasm. Jim licked and teased her spasming pussy throughout her orgasm and spent a while after her orgasm passed enjoying and exploring her wet pussy. Cindy was the first to stir. She sat up and looked down at him with lust filled, yet very happy and satisfied eyes. "Oh Jimmy," she sighed, "where did you learn to do that so well?" Jim smiled happily and shrugged before answering, "I guess I was just inspired." He knew it was cheesy, but judging by her wide smile it was a fine response. Cindy smiled and giggled at his response. Part of her loved the cheesy youthfulness of his reply and it reminded her of just how much younger he was than her. The more powerful emotion, however, was the effect of having a young stud so excited by her that he would linger over her pussy like he did. She couldn't remember the last time Dan had been so excited or eager during sex or when was the last time she felt so wanted and sexy. At that moment she knew she would do anything for him and was eager to fully give herself to their forbidden relationship. She slithered down his body intent on finally removing his pants and showing him just how much she appreciated his attention. She pulled off his pants and boxers and paused for a moment to stare at his hard cock. His tip was already coated with pre-cum and she licked her lips before leaning down and wrapping them around him. Jim's entire body shuddered as Cindy lavished her attention on his rock hard cock with her lips and tongue. For several long moments he lay back and let the intense sensations wash over him. Her blowjob was wanton and intense and it was only made better as his mind reminded him of how taboo their act was. He was already so excited he knew he wouldn't last long, but he couldn't resist lifting his head to gaze down at her. He gasped in pure lust at the wild sight of his naked mother devouring his cock. She lifted her head slightly and ran her tongue across the tip of his cock before sliding it up and down the length of him leaving a wet, slippery trail of her saliva behind. Then, as if she knew he'd been looking the whole time, she opened her eyes and looked up at him. Their gazes locked as she parted her lips and engulfed him again. That was all Jim could take and he only was able to grunt a warning before his cock erupted in her mouth. Jim kept his eyes open and watched her take the first of his heavy jets into her mouth. The visual only lasted for a single moment, but Jim knew it was an image that would be burned in his memory forever. The sensations soon overwhelmed him and he closed his eyes as the rest of his orgasm washed over him. Cindy kept her mouth wrapped firmly around him for the duration of his orgasm. Cindy loved feeling the warmth of his cum in her mouth and savored his musky taste as she let his cum slide down her throat. With Dan, doing something like this would have almost been impossible, but now it felt natural, sexy, and exciting. A chill ran down her spine and her pussy tingled with the crazy realization that she loved the taste of her son's cum. When he finally finished cumming he felt utterly deflated and completely content. Cindy licked his cock a few more times to make sure she had collected as much of his cum as she could and then lazily crawled over him. They gently wrapped their arms around each other as they rolled onto their sides so they were lying facing each other. They gazed into each other's eyes deeply and, with more intensity than Jim could ever remember before, they slowly settled into a soft, lingering kiss that seemed to last for an eternity. That is how they remained for a long time. During the kiss it seemed as though the reality of what was happening finally sunk in. Now there could be no mistaking or blaming unintended consequences or alcohol or anything other than their desire. Cindy had just sucked her son's cock and eagerly swallowed his cum. Jim had just passionately sucked his mom's pussy until she was screaming out in the throes of a wild orgasm. They had now knowingly crossed the most taboo of lines and had changed their relationship from that of mother and son to that of passionate lovers. As Cindy lay in Jim's arms she let these thoughts wash over her. In that moment she didn't know if it was right or wrong or if she was even capable of telling right from wrong anymore, but what she knew with more clarity than anything she had known in a long time was that she wanted Jim. She wanted him fully and completely. Gradually their kisses became more passionate and soon Cindy let her hands roam over Jim's ass. It didn't take long for her to feel Jim's cock twitching and growing against her thigh. She parted their kiss and slowly kissed and licked her way down his chest and stomach until her lips softly grazed his semi-hard cock. She sucked him into her mouth briefly but then released him and leaned forward until her tits hung over his cock. She held him and rubbed his cock back and forth against her tits and nipples. Eventually she moved back down and slowly teased his cock with her mouth and hands until he was rock hard. Now that Jim had cum so intensely Cindy knew his control would be a bit better and she lingered over his cock. As much as she was ready to fuck she loved lavishing her attention on him like this. She loved the way he squirmed beneath her. She also loved the way she seemed to instinctively know what he wanted and how to pleasure him. As if in response to her thoughts Jim groaned, "Oh mom, that feels so good." Cindy smiled and looked up at him as she purred, "I guess a mom always knows best how to take care of her boy." Jim groaned in response to her comment and Cindy decided the time was right to crawl over him. She straddled him and held his cock as she lowered her dripping wet pussy down over him. She didn't stop until his full length was inside her. She flexed the muscles in the walls of her pussy and felt a charge of excitement as she watched him react to her. He moaned and wriggled beneath her as she teased him. "Just lay back and relax," she cooed. "Let mommy take care of you." Jim groaned again as she started sliding herself up and down on him. Following her directions Jim lay still and watched her body do its erotic dance over him. She noticed him gazing up at her and she couldn't resist teasing him further. She wasn't usually so vocal during sex, or at least she hadn't been in a very long time, but something had gotten into her tonight and she couldn't resist. "Yessss," she hissed. "Do you like watching mommy fuck you?" Jim groaned his reply before Cindy continued. "Do you want to watch mommy touch herself?" Jim's wild groan was all the answer Cindy needed. Jim's eyes blazed with lust as he watched Cindy caress and fondle her tits as she fucked him. Before long one of Cindy's hands slipped down her stomach and easily found her swollen clit. She inhaled sharply as she teased her clit as their slow, sensual fuck continued. Jim's gaze was so intense it almost felt like an extra pair of hands on her body, and it wasn't long before she burst into an intense orgasm. Her pussy quivered and her body trembled from its power. When she finished cumming she leaned forward and placed her hands on either side of Jim's head. Jim's hands were now resting just beside hers on the bed and she sat up again for a moment and brought her hands down on top of his, interlocking their fingers. She leaned forward again, pinning his hands under the weight of her upper body. Jim gasped and then groaned as she resumed fucking him while holding him down like this. Jim loved the feeling of being controlled by her. His relative helplessness only added to the sensation of being completely engulfed in her passion and body. As these thoughts danced through his head, Cindy's fuck changed as if she somehow knew exactly what tempo would feel best. Only a few moments later Jim felt his orgasm starting and he moaned loudly as he filled her with his cum. As his cum filled her Cindy's moan joined Jim's. Feeling his warmth and his seed inside her was deeply satisfying and intensely erotic. After he finished cumming she lay down on top of him and he wrapped his arms around her back. They melted into another long, deep kiss as his cock slowly grew soft inside her pussy. The kiss lingered for many long minutes before they happily fell asleep in each other's arms. Wrong Picture Ch. 02 When Cindy awoke the sun was already beginning to rise. In a flash the events of the previous night came flooding back. She could feel Jim tucked behind her in the spoon position, but, as if to verify that she wasn't dreaming, she reached back and touched his naked hip. In his sleep he sighed happily at her touch and she thought she felt his cock twitch. She kept her hand on his hip and began softly caressing and rubbing him. Jim stirred slightly and let out a soft moan. Cindy continued caressing him and soon she felt his cock growing and pressing against her ass. Cindy wriggled her ass against him and continued teasing him with her ass and her hand until Jim was rock hard. Cindy was so focused on teasing his cock back to life that she wasn't sure exactly when Jim woke up, but the next thing she knew Jim's hand slipped up from her stomach and softly caressed her tits. Now it was Cindy's turn to moan at his touch on her tits and his hard cock pressed against her ass. Finally Cindy couldn't take anymore and whispered, "Fuck me." She didn't care how they fucked, she just wanted to fuck and she wanted him to take the lead. To her delight Jim didn't hesitate and got on his knees beside her. He grasped her hips and guided her until she was on her hands and knees with her ass and wet pussy pointing at him. Jim moved behind her and guided the tip of his cock to the entrance of her pussy. As Jim pushed forward Cindy leaned back and in the next moment Jim was buried inside her. Cindy leaned her upper body down until her chest and face rested on the mattress. She rocked her hips and arched her back in a way that she knew would allow him to penetrate her even deeper. When Jim started fucking her they let out mutual groans of pleasure. He grasped her hips firmly and soon was pounding his cock into her like a jackhammer. Their bodies slapped together loudly and the bed creaked beneath them. The fuck became even harder and wilder and soon the bed slapped against the wall in a way it never did with her husband. Cindy wondered how it could feel so good. How could something so wrong feel so fucking good? How could this stud fucking her actually be her son? Cindy cried out loudly, "Oh fuck!" as the realization of what they were doing again struck her with full force. She was fucking her son and she loved it! She felt nasty and wrong, but she also felt alive and intensely excited like she hadn't been in years, perhaps decades. Cindy soon exploded into a powerful orgasm. As her pussy clenched and danced around him Jim cried out and started cumming. They rode out their mutual orgasm and only stopped fucking when they were both completely spent. They collapsed together on the bed and lay in each other's arms for a while before they both fell asleep once again. When she finally stirred, Cindy glanced over at the clock. It was much later than she had imagined and she knew they didn't have much time left before they needed to leave for the airport. "Wake up sleepy head, we've got to get moving," she said to Jim. He grumbled but finally got out of bed and showered as Cindy fixed a quick breakfast. He tried to get her to join him in the shower but she knew if she did they would almost certainly end up fucking again and miss his flight. Instead, he took a quick shower and threw the rest of his clothes in his suitcase as she made them breakfast sandwiches they could eat in the car. She pulled on a long skirt and a T-shirt and tossed her hair into a ponytail before they got in the car for the drive. It was always hard to say goodbye, but Cindy felt especially conflicted this time. Saying goodbye seemed so much more meaningful and powerful now given what had happened last night. What had happened last night and this morning was so powerful that she hadn't had time to fully process things. They kissed each other, perhaps a little more intimately than a mom and son should, but nothing too inappropriate and shared a long hug before saying goodbye. Jim promised to call as soon as he arrived and this time when he said, "I love you," Cindy knew those three words had a level of meaning they had never carried before. Just before they ended their hug she whispered, "I love you too." She felt her stomach flutter at the new meaning of her own words. She stood and watched him go through the security checkpoint. They traded one last wave before Jim disappeared from sight. Cindy felt as if she was walking on clouds for the next several days. When she thought about Jim everything felt new and exciting and she felt alive like she hadn't felt in a long time. However, with Dan things felt very much the same. What had happened with Jim only served to magnify her feelings of loneliness and unhappiness with her marriage. Every day with Dan seemed agonizingly long. The passion she shared with Jim clearly demonstrated that there was no passion left in her marriage. She tried to convince herself to wait and make sure she was doing the right thing, but her heart told her what she needed to do. Before Dan left again on another business trip Cindy told him she wanted a divorce. Not surprisingly, he didn't really object or even seem to care. Part of her still wanted him to be upset and beg her not to leave but he didn't. Instead, he almost seemed relieved. The divorce proceedings went very quickly and Cindy ended up with a huge settlement. Unknown to her, Dan had several secret bank accounts and investments. Fortunately, her lawyer was excellent and uncovered many of his secrets. These included a series of affairs that had been going on for years, and her lawyer used these to force him into giving her almost whatever she wanted. All through the proceedings Cindy kept in regular contact with Jim. They traded emails daily and talked on the phone frequently. He kept asking her to come visit him but she was busy enough with the divorce proceedings that she knew it wasn't possible. However, when things finally finished with the divorce and she was officially a single woman again, the idea of traveling overseas to visit Jim suddenly didn't sound so crazy. She still resisted the idea for a little while longer. In some ways she felt like if she went it would be too overt an acknowledgment that she lusted after him and wanted to fuck her son again. Maybe if she didn't go everything would go back to normal, but deep down she knew that she didn't want to go back to normal. Although it was hard to admit or believe, she felt more normal now than she had in years. Finally, Jim presented her with an argument she couldn't resist. Jim's university had a semester break coming up and he would have about a week without classes. He asked, and perhaps even begged, her to come visit him during the break. "I need to see you," he said. "I think about you all the time. I need to see you, to be with you again." He paused and then added, "Please." Cindy couldn't resist her own desires any longer and she answered, "Yes." "Really?" Jim's excitement was immediately evident. Cindy could almost picture him dancing around his dorm room. She felt happy and excited that he desired her so much. Deep down she was equally excited. "Yes," she repeated, "I'll come visit you." Before she could stop herself she added, "I can't wait to be with you again too. I think about it all the time." The rest of the phone call consisted of them making excited plans for the visit. Jim gave her the dates so she could get her plane ticket and he said he would take care of all the other details. Time flew by in a blur of excited anticipation as Cindy readied for her trip. Finally, she found herself sitting on the airplane on the way to visit Jim. She was giddy with excitement as she stepped off the plane. She and Jim ran into each other's arms and met in a long hug followed by a deep kiss. Here nobody knew them as mother and son and they embraced as passionate lovers. "You look amazing," Jim said. Cindy flushed at his compliment and gave him a broad, happy smile. She knew it was silly, but she was very glad he noticed. She had never dressed up for a plane flight before, and now the discomfort of flying in her open toed high heeled shoes and halter top dress that was a little shorter than she was used to wearing was well worth it. She touched up her makeup before landing and made sure to perfectly accessorize her outfit with simple, elegant jewelry. The fact that she was getting dolled up like this for her son only made her feel more excited. She felt her outfit was classy, sexy, and eye catching without being overtly slutty. She was very pleased that Jim noticed and reacted as she had hoped. Jim led her to the parking lot toward a sleek red convertible. "You like it?" Jim asked. "I thought I would splurge a little and get a nice car." Jim put the top down as he drove them away from the airport. Cindy felt free and excited, like a college kid on a road trip, as they cruised down the road. She slipped her hand into Jim's and they traded excited smiles. The drive passed quickly as they chatted and caught up on all that had happened since they had last been together. About halfway through the drive Jim slipped his hand out of Cindy's and let it rest on her bare thigh. His touch felt electric and a nasty part of Cindy's mind wanted him to slide his hand higher toward her pussy even as they drove. However, his hand stayed still with his fingers lightly rubbing her thigh for the rest of the drive. When Jim pulled into the parking lot of the coastal resort Cindy looked at him with a surprised expression that clearly asked, "Can we afford this?" Jim smiled and replied that a friend's family owned the place and they had given him an incredible rate. As if to answer her thoughts he added, "Don't worry, they've never met me before and I told my friend that an old girlfriend was coming to visit and I wanted to show her a really good time." Cindy smiled as Jim opened the car door for her and said, "My, you really have thought of everything." Jim pulled her close and said, "I've been thinking about this weekend ever since I got back to school. I wanted everything to be perfect for you, for us." They went into the lobby and checked in. The lady behind the counter smiled widely as she handed them their key cards and explained that they had a deluxe suite. She gave them directions to their room and Jim and Cindy eagerly headed to their room to see what awaited them. They were both in awe when they opened the door. The suite had a small living room area with a couch and there was a small kitchenette in the corner. A doorway led into a bedroom that contained a kind sized bed and connected to a huge bathroom. Both the living room area and bedroom had windows along one wall with sliding glass doors that led out onto a private balcony overlooking the beach and ocean. The room was amazing, like something you would see in a movie. They excitedly investigated the room and Jim noticed the note on the counter. It was from his friend and told him to look in the refrigerator. The PS on the note said, "Don't do anything I wouldn't. Good luck!" Jim smiled as he read the note out loud. Cindy smiled at Jim and playfully asked, "So what kind of things wouldn't your friend do?" Jim thought for a moment and replied, "Honestly, not much." Cindy slithered up close beside Jim and put her hand on his shirt collar. She leaned in close to him and said seductively, "Hmmm, sounds like fun." With that they melted into a deep, wanton kiss. Their tongues immediately found each other and began a sexy dance. Cindy felt exhilarated at what was happening and how brazenly sexual and forward she was being with her son. She had just thrown herself at him and initiated this moment, and she couldn't deny how it made her feel and how good it all felt. The kiss continued for many long minutes before they moved to the bedroom. They fell onto the bed and Jim immediately began pulling off Cindy's clothes. When she was left wearing only her bra and matching thong, she rolled them over and stripped Jim until he was naked. She excitedly caressed his rock hard cock as he moaned wantonly. He gazed up into her eyes and moaned, "Oh mom." Hearing his words only fueled her excitement and she fondled him for a few more moments before she pulled off her remaining clothes and fell upon him. They excitedly kissed and fondled before Cindy sat up and positioned herself over Jim's rock hard cock. She held his shaft and guided it inside her wet pussy as she lowered herself over him. They moaned as their bodies became one and again when Cindy began fucking him. The fuck seemed amazingly easy and natural, like there was some connection between them at a primal level. Cindy rode Jim steadily for several minutes until Jim gasped that he was going to cum. "Yessss," Cindy hissed excitedly. "Cum for me. Fill mommy with your cum." Jim immediately groaned and came wildly. Cindy had been holding back her orgasm for a while and easily let herself orgasm just a few seconds after she felt the first of Jim's strong jets inside her. They fucked throughout the rest of their intense mutual orgasms and then Cindy collapsed on top of her son as they held each other and regained their composure. They kissed softly and tenderly and caressed each other gently. Cindy purred, "Oh baby, I love you." Eventually they got out of bed and Jim suggested they see what his friend left for them in the refrigerator. Jim reached in and pulled out a bottle of very expensive champagne and two glasses. Cindy smiled and said, "That looks perfect." They went out onto the balcony and sat under the shade of a big umbrella. For several minutes they sat in silence and gazed at the incredibly beautiful scene in front of them. Finally Jim said, "Mom, thanks for coming. I'm so happy that you came." Cindy smiled happily and answered, "I've been looking forward to this very, very much." After a few more minutes Cindy asked how they should spend the rest of their vacation. Jim smiled slyly and said, "Well, um, I really like how the vacation started." Cindy felt an excited thrill run down her back and she looked playfully at Jim. "Young man," she said, "you have a one track mind." Jim blushed and looked a little embarrassed. Cindy let him dangle for a few moments before she touched his thigh and teasingly added, "There will be plenty of time for that. Trust me, I intend to wear you out." She let that comment hang in the air and watched as Jim's expression changed from embarrassment to excitement to disbelief. A part of her still couldn't believe she could act like this with her son. "But," she continued, "we cannot live by that alone and I'd love to explore this beautiful city." They happily chatted for a while about what they wanted to do and decided to get dressed up for dinner and go out for a walk through the historic downtown area just a few blocks away. Cindy put on the outfit she had worn on the flight, reapplied her makeup, and fixed her hair. When she emerged from the bedroom Jim's eyes wandered over her from head to foot and he whistled admiringly. Cindy smiled and twirled for him as he again commented how incredible she looked. They linked arms as they wandered slowly through the downtown streets. Between her blissful happiness at being with Jim again, her relaxed state after their intense fuck and their shared champagne, and her jet lag, Cindy felt like she was in a bit of a daze. They grabbed a light dinner at an outdoor cafe so they could head back to the hotel early. Cindy didn't think she would be up for anything other than crawling in bed and collapsing, but Jim fairly quickly changed her mind. He kissed her passionately and slowly and deliberately stripped her naked. Cindy sighed happily and her mind went into a blissful daze as she savored the passion and desire in her son's actions. It felt almost like a dream. She let the pleasure wash over her in waves as he first removed her clothes and then laid her on the bed before lavishly teasing and exploring her body. There was no doubt this was the definition of 'making love'. This wasn't a lust-fueled fuck or someone looking to satisfy their own desires. This was Jim expressing his love and deep connection with Cindy in the most primitive, basic way possible. Jim lingered over her naked body, caressing and softly kissing her, for many long minutes before he pulled off his own clothes. With them both naked Jim lay beside Cindy and brought his mouth to her soft tits. He slowly and teasingly kissed and licked her soft flesh, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from Cindy. He lingered for many long moments before he moved to her stiff nipples. He teased them until each was drawn into a long, hard point. As he did this, Cindy moaned excitedly. After many more long moments he slowly kissed his way down her stomach in a lazy zigzag pattern. He lingered over her belly button for a few moments, softly licking and kissing it, before he moved lower to the sensitive area between her belly button and pussy hair. Eventually, Jim slowly moved down her thighs. He teased her into thinking he was about to move to her pussy but instead moved away at the last minute to continue his teasing on her thighs and lower stomach. Cindy had no idea how long Jim's teasing actually lasted. It all felt like an amazing, erotic dream. Between her jet lag, general exhaustion, and the amazing sensations of Jim's perfect teasing, Cindy's mind was a blur of unbelievable erotic pleasures. Finally, after Jim finished bathing her inner thighs with his tongue until her pussy was dripping wet, he moved his mouth to her pussy. At the moment his tongue touched her pussy Cindy's body quivered and she moaned deeply. Her dream-like trance only grew more intense as Jim slowly and deliberately built her excitement with his surprisingly skilled mouth. Cindy closed her eyes and completely gave herself over to the pleasure of the moment. Jim slowly and softly explored the folds of her pussy. He had been intently looking forward to this forbidden moment for so long that he wanted it to last as long as possible. Eventually he slipped his tongue inside her pussy. He slowly fucked her with his tongue until his jaw and tongue ached from the effort. To give himself a break he explored her pussy folds and occasionally teased her swollen clit. After his jaw and tongue were so tired that he couldn't last another minute, he gently sucked her clit into his mouth and applied gentle pressure while he teased it with the tip of his tongue. Cindy's orgasm was incredibly powerful. She cried out loudly and her entire body trembled as her pleasure surged through her in wave after unbelievable wave. When her long orgasm finally finished her mind was utterly blank. She couldn't comprehend anything beyond her pleasure and this amazing moment. She was so lost in the moment that she wasn't even aware that Jim had moved until she felt the tip of his rock hard cock sliding into her pussy. She moaned excitedly as Jim sank his full length inside her. Cindy could almost feel him quivering with desire, as if he could no longer contain his lust after such a long tease leading to Cindy's orgasm. She wanted nothing more than to feel his raw, primal emotions and she moaned, "Yes, baby. Let yourself go." Jim immediately fucked her with long, deep strokes. Cindy locked her gaze on his and groaned, "Yes, fuck me hard. Give it to me." Jim grunted excitedly and pumped into her with wild abandon. Soon Cindy let out her own grunt each time Jim thrust into her, matching his intense grunts from the effort of fucking her so hard and fast. The room soon filled with the sounds of their grunts mixed with the lusty sound of their bodies slapping together under the force of Jim's wild thrusts. Jim's pure lust flowed over Cindy and soon it overcame him and he came with a loud cry. Cindy hummed contentedly at the strong sensation of Jim's cum surging into her pussy with an incredible intensity. Wrong Picture Ch. 02 Without even realizing it, Cindy had worked up a thick layer of sweat to match the one glistening on Jim. Jim collapsed on top of her, panting from his effort. Cindy was still lost in a blur of desire, release, and utter exhaustion. She pulled Jim close and whispered, "Oh baby, you're amazing." Jim smiled at her words and was about to respond when he realized she had already fallen asleep under him. Jim slipped off her and covered them both with the sheet before wrapping his arm and one leg around her. For a few minutes he basked in the intensity of their fuck and in the utterly taboo nature of what they were doing. He couldn't believe this was actually happening and felt incredibly thankful that they had the week together in this paradise to be together. Soon he too fell into a deep sleep. Wrong Picture Ch. 03 Due to her jet lag and the incredible fucks the previous day, Cindy slept in much later than Jim. When she finally woke up Jim was sitting on the balcony reading a book. He came in to greet her and teased her playfully about wasting the day away in bed. Cindy laughed when she heard her own words come back to her. She used to say that to Jim nearly every weekend and summer morning while he was growing up because he would sleep into the late morning or early afternoon on a consistent basis. Cindy showered and Jim ordered breakfast from room service. The shower felt so good that Cindy lingered for a long time and by the time she came out their breakfast was waiting. They ate on the balcony and Cindy again marveled at the scene in front of her. It was truly something off a postcard and she couldn't wait to explore this beautiful scene. They relaxed on the balcony after eating before Cindy suggested they change and go to the beach. Jim eagerly agreed and soon they were on their way downstairs. Relaxing on the beach was just what Cindy needed after her travels and intense fucks the previous day. She looked forward to doing a lot of shopping and sightseeing, but for now all she wanted to do was lie on the beach and perhaps take a dip in the ocean. They spread out their blanket and helped each other apply sunscreen. It was a secret thrill to allow Jim to rub the sunscreen all over her body and to do the same for him. She knew there was nobody here who knew them as mother and son and that they appeared to be a May-December couple, but the secret knowledge that she and her son were touching each other in inappropriate ways out in public like this still made her pussy tingle. It only took a few moments to realize that this was not the typical kind of beach they knew from back home. Many of the women on the beach were topless and Jim especially seemed to notice the sea of naked flesh around them. A few times Cindy teased him for staring a little too obviously. Cindy's suit was a one-piece that wasn't exactly conservative by her own standards, but she felt like she might as well be wearing a suit compared to the exposed flesh around them. Even Jim's baggy shorts style swimsuit looked overly conservative compared to the tight suits many of the other guys wore. They spent a lovely, lazy day relaxing on the sand and splashing in the warm waters. It was well into the evening before they finally packed up and headed for their room. Jim suggested more room service but Cindy was ready for a romantic evening on the town. They showered and changed before heading out. Cindy put on a very light and airy dress that had always been one of her favorites. They found a small, dark little seafood place that overlooked the beach and savored a wonderful meal and each other's company. Cindy flirted with Jim as they ate and again felt the secret thrill of knowing she was openly flirting with her own son. After dinner they walked hand in hand back to their room. It was such a beautiful evening that Cindy suggested they relax a bit on the balcony. They sat close together on the loveseat sized patio chair. Jim put his arm around Cindy and lightly rubbed her bare shoulders and Cindy rested her hand on his thigh and lightly rubbed his leg. Soon, Cindy let her hand slide up his thigh until she caressed his semi-hard cock through his light pants. He let out a surprised moan at her touch before they turned toward each other and melted into a long, slow kiss. They kissed for a long time before Cindy slithered off the chair and knelt in front of Jim. She reached up and undid his pants before pulling them off and tossing them aside. She fondled his hard cock for a few moments before lowering her mouth and taking him inside. Jim moaned as Cindy sucked him slowly and deliberately for a few long minutes. Cindy let him slide out of her mouth with an audible pop and then stood up in front of him. She watched excitedly as Jim pulled off his top so he sat completely naked with his cock standing tall off his lap waiting for her. Slowly and teasingly, Cindy reached behind her neck and untied the strap at the top of her dress. She slowly slipped the dress off before letting it fall to the ground around her feet. Jim gazed excitedly at her as she removed her bra and panties. With cat-like grace she climbed onto Jim's lap and easily guided his cock into her wet and waiting pussy. He wrapped his hand around her back and caressed her ass as she expertly rode his cock. They fucked like this for a few moments before they heard a cat-call from across the street. Their balcony was private from the other balconies in the hotel, but they hadn't counted on being seen from the beach. They ignored the cat-calls initially thinking that it wasn't for them until they heard someone yell, "Yeah baby, ride him." They paused their fucking for a moment and looked briefly at each other before Cindy turned and saw a group of three guys standing on the beach looking directly up at their balcony. Cindy wasn't an exhibitionist and typically would shy away from any public scene like this. Her first reaction was to move inside, but then a different idea came to mind. She realized she was a complete stranger to everyone but her son and that gave her a freedom she hadn't considered before. She turned back to Jim and smiled wickedly at him before saying, "Let's give them a show, shall we?" Jim was obviously shocked but didn't protest as Cindy climbed off him and turned around. The guys below cheered wildly as Cindy settled down on Jim's cock again, this time with her back to him. Cindy resumed riding his cock as Jim snaked his arms under hers and fondled her soft tits. Cindy threw herself into the fuck completely. She was filled with the knowledge that not only was she fucking her son but she was doing it in public while being watched by three complete strangers. She knew there was no way they could possibly know what they were watching, but the thought of it fueled her lust to incredible levels. After a while longer Jim slipped a hand down her stomach and teased her clit as their fuck continued. This was more than Cindy needed and she burst into her orgasm with a long, low moan. Feeling her pussy explode into orgasm immediately triggered Jim's orgasm. He grunted and wildly thrust up into her as he filled her with his cum. The guys below cheered and urged them on as they watched the couple above cum together. Cindy leaned back into him after they both finished cumming and they sat together for a few moments with his softening cock still inside her. Finally Cindy rose from his lap and walked slowly to the railing of their balcony. To Jim's amazement, she blew a kiss to the cheering guys below and gave them a wave before she turned, took Jim's hand, and led him back inside to their bedroom. They crawled into bed together and spent several minutes trading long kisses and caressing each other before they fell asleep in each other's arms. Over breakfast the next morning they decided to do some sightseeing. Over that day and the next day, they explored the sights in and around the coastal town. There were some amazingly beautiful buildings and scenery and they tried to take them all in. The days passed quickly and very happily. They laughed often and held hands as they explored their surroundings. Both of these happy days ended the same way, with a wonderful meal in a quaint cafe followed by a passionate fuck back in their hotel room. They didn't repeat their semi-public fuck on the balcony and instead went straight to the bed and ended each night with private, intense fucks. Over breakfast the next morning Jim asked if Cindy was up for more sightseeing. He had been the perfect gentleman so far on this trip and allowed her to set the plans for each day. The truth was that Jim was so happy to be with her and to fuck her again he didn't care at all what they did as long as they were together. Cindy contemplated the day and decided that the shops in town were too tempting to resist any longer. She suggested hanging around town and shopping. Jim was a good sport and went with her from shop to shop as she tried on clothes and found other souvenirs. As the day progressed Jim sometimes sat outside and relaxed while Cindy explored the different shops. By the end of the day Cindy and Jim each carried several bags full of Cindy's purchases. Toward the end of the day Cindy found a few little surprises for Jim that she couldn't wait to unveil for him. They dropped off their bags in the room and went out for dinner. It was still relatively early and, compared to the last few days, they were feeling relatively fresh, so they decided to investigate the town's night life. They asked the hostess at the restaurant for some suggestions and she laughed and said it was simple answer because there weren't too many options. She said there was a small bar up the road, another bar on the other side of town, and then a couple clubs that catered to the tourist crowd. "Other than that," she added, "everything pretty much shuts down at dark." They thanked her for the information and walked back to their room as they discussed what to do. On Cindy's suggestion, they decided to try one of the clubs. "Dancing sounds fun," Cindy said. They got dressed up for the evening and as Jim waited for her in the living room Cindy searched through the bags from their shopping spree. She finally found what she was looking for and pulled it with an excited smile. She saw this little dress in one of the last shops they visited and couldn't resist buying it. It was unlike anything she had worn before and there was still a part of her that couldn't believe she was going to wear it. She slipped on the dress and looked at herself in the mirror as she adjusted her hair one last time. The woman in the mirror hardly looked like herself. She was tanned and smiling widely, and there was a glow about her that she hadn't seen in a long time. Her dress was sleek and sexy dress with a halter top. It dipped down deep between her tits and had an open back, so Cindy decided to go without a bra. She could see her tits swaying as she finished getting ready and couldn't wait to see Jim's reaction. The dress stopped just before mid-thigh and although it wasn't skin tight, it fit her snugly in all the right places. She added a pair of strappy high heels that she bought that day and took one last look at herself. She was definitely dressed to attract attention and looked forward to Jim's reaction. His reaction surpassed all of Cindy's hopes. He almost dropped his drink when he saw her and got all tongue tied as he told her how good she looked. Cindy spun slowly to give him the full view so he could admire her from all angles. She loved the way her appearance affected him. It made her feel young, vibrant, and very horny. "Shall we?" she said teasingly. "Do we have to go?" Jim asked. "Why don't we just stay in tonight?" Cindy laughed and said, "You've always been so impatient. Good things will come to those who wait." She paused and then added in a sultry whisper, "I promise." They hailed a cab and took a quick ride to the club. It was definitely a different type of crowd in the club from what they encountered already. Cindy was immediately reminded of the guys who watched them fuck on the balcony the other night. Most of the guys looked like typical college-aged fraternity types and the women looked like slutty sorority types. There weren't too many people, if anyone, that looked to be Cindy's age, but she didn't care and nobody seemed to take notice of them. They immediately went to the dance floor and danced together. Cindy turned around so her back was facing Jim and they danced close together so her ass rubbed against his crotch. Jim's cock immediately grew hard and he pressed excitedly against her ass as they danced. They danced through several more songs and Jim rubbed her bare back. She loved the attention and pushed her ass into him even more firmly as she erotically rocked her hips from side to side. They paused dancing and moved over toward the bar. They chatted over a drink and then returned to the dance floor. It was getting quite hot in the club and they soon took another break for more drinks. When they returned to the dance floor again their hands wandered over each other more obviously. Jim openly fondled her tits and ass as they danced and Cindy returned the favor by fondling his ass and cock. They worked each other into such a lust filled frenzy that they practically ran out of the club and hailed a taxi. They kissed and groped each other throughout the cab ride, and the whole time Cindy felt a wild thrill of knowing that the cab driver had no idea what was actually gone on. As they pulled up to the hotel Jim fondled her tits through her thin dress and kissed his way down her neck. Jim kissed across crossing her collarbone and down her chest before he was interrupted by the cab driver saying, "Here we are." Cindy was sure Jim would have sucked her tits right there in the cab, and she was sure that she would have let him do it, if they hadn't already arrived at the hotel. They quickly paid the cab fare and headed up to their room. During the elevator ride upstairs they threw themselves at each other in a lust filled frenzy of kissing and groping. There was nobody in the hallway when they elevator opened and they hurried to their room. Once inside they again threw themselves at each other. In the midst of their frantic kiss they stripped each other until they were standing just a few feet inside their room, completely naked, in the middle of a wild kiss. They groped each other excitedly and soon Jim's lust overcame him. He lifted her off the floor as she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck and shoulders. He carried her toward the bed and she wriggled her hips, somehow sinking his cock into her dripping wet pussy as they walked. Jim moaned excitedly and marveled again at what an accomplished lover Cindy was. Instead of continuing toward the bed Jim spun around and pressed her back against the wall in the kitchenette. Cindy hooked her high heels on the edge of the counter behind Jim as he pumped his cock into her excitedly. She kept her arms wrapped around his shoulders as Jim held her up and fucked her. In the heat of the moment it felt effortless to support her weight as they fucked. Cindy excitedly urged him on and Jim was so wildly excited that it only took a few minutes for him to explode into a wild, intense orgasm. When he finished cumming he carried her to the couch and set her down. He dropped to his knees and parted her thighs. She moaned and leaned back as Jim kissed his way down her body toward her pussy. As Jim reached his final destination his nostrils filled with the intense odor of his cum inside her excited pussy. The scent was strong and intense and drew his mouth to her pussy. He circled her pussy a few times and tasted their combined juices before he swirled his tongue upward and teased her clit for a few moments. He slowly pushed his tongue inside her soaking wet pussy as far as it could reach. As he pushed in he felt fluids seeping back out around his tongue and quickly coating his face. The further he pushed in the more he could taste his own cum inside her. The taste of himself so deeply inside his mother's pussy made his head spin. He slowly and lavishly fucked her with his tongue as Cindy groaned wantonly. Cindy soon teetered on the edge of her orgasm and, at her wicked urging, Jim pushed his tongue as far inside her as he could reach and swirled it slowly as he teased her clit with his fingertip. Cindy cried out loudly and burst into a long, intense orgasm. She rocked her hips wildly and her pussy quivered and danced all around his tongue as she came. Jim continued tenderly teasing her pussy for many long minutes after she finished cumming as Cindy purred happily. When Cindy finally pulled Jim away from her pussy his entire face was coated in their combined juices. He sat beside her and they met in a long, deep kiss. Cindy parted their kiss only long enough to groan, "I love tasting myself in your mouth." They resumed their kiss and she crawled onto Jim's lap and straddled his legs. They kissed for many more long minutes before Jim pulled away from the kiss and kissed his way down her neck and chest similar to what he had started in the cab. This time there was nobody to interrupt them and Jim soon eagerly licked her soft tits. He focused his teasing on her nipples and drew them into hard points as Cindy moaned excitedly. She felt his hard cock pressing against her thigh and soon it was more than she could resist. She slithered off his lap and knelt before him as he spread his legs and presented his rock hard cock for her. She gazed at his cock for a few moments and noticed that it still glistened from their earlier fuck. She lowered her mouth and engulfed him as she enthusiastically sucked his cock. She toyed with his balls as she bobbed her head up and down on him. She lavishly licked and sucked him as Jim tossed his head back and groaned wildly. As much as Cindy wanted to suck him until he came in her mouth, there was something she needed more. She let him slide out of her mouth and stood up before him. He also stood up and they moved quickly to the bed. When they reached the bed Cindy crawled onto her hands and knees and turned to look at Jim excitedly over her shoulder. He crawled behind her and grasped her hips as he sank his cock deep inside her dripping wet pussy. They groaned together as Jim thrust wildly into her. Having already cum once, Jim was able to last a long time despite their wild fuck. After many long minutes of deep, hard fucking Cindy buried her face in a pillow and screamed into it as she came. Her pussy danced wildly all around his cock. Seeing and feeling the intensity of her release was enough to trigger Jim's powerful orgasm. He pumped wildly until he was completely spent and then he lay beside her and embraced her tenderly. They kissed softly and deeply for many long minutes before they drifted off to sleep. They were both slow to awake the next morning. Cindy rolled over, picked up the phone and ordered breakfast from room service. As she hung up the phone Jim scooted behind her in the spoon position and pressed himself against her naked back. He wrapped his arm around her and slipped his hand up until he softly caressed her tit. She moaned softly and said, "Don't you ever get enough, young man?" He laughed and answered, "I guess not with you." She could already feel his cock growing hard as it pressed between her ass cheeks. "Oh my," she teased as she wriggled her ass teasingly against him. "That sounds great, but I need a bit of a break. I'm not as young as I used to be, you know." "I don't know," Jim replied, "you seem just perfect to me." Cindy blushed and giggled. She couldn't believe how much his words affected her. She felt excited, sexy, and filled with lust for him. His cock slowly grew and pushed harder against her ass, and she contemplated doing something about it when they were interrupted by a knock at the door. Cindy asked Jim to get the door and giggled as she watched him try to hide his hard cock beneath his robe. Cindy suggested they eat on the balcony since it appeared to be another perfect day and Jim set the tray on the balcony. Jim came back in and stripped out of the robe. Cindy glanced down at his cock as she got out of bed and noticed that he was gazing at her excitedly. Part of her thought about fucking him right then and there, but she really was feeling a little sore and exhausted. Instead, she slipped on a light robe and headed out to the balcony. Jim put on a T-shirt and a pair of shorts with no underwear and followed her. They ate on the balcony and then relaxed for a while. Cindy picked up a brochure from the day spa that was attached to the resort. She flipped through the pages and stopped on the one describing some of the special packages offered. She picked up the phone and made an appointment for a massage, manicure, and pedicure. "Wow," Jim said, "that's quite the treatment." Wrong Picture Ch. 03 "Yup," Cindy replied with a happy smile, "time for a little pampering." "I can pamper you right here," Jim said with a cheesy grin that Cindy knew wasn't intended to be cheesy. She found his youthful enthusiasm very charming. He was trying so hard to be romantic and serious and it mostly came off as cheesy, but Cindy loved him even more for it. She loved that he was acting this way because of her. "Oh really?" she teased, "Well my appointment isn't for another hour or so, so I think you've got some time to put your money where your mouth is." Jim stood up, took her hand, and led her back inside. She sat on the couch and Jim sat on the other end. He lifted her leg and placed her foot on his thigh before he started massaging her foot. Cindy moaned and leaned her head back against the couch. "Hmmm," she hummed, "that's a good start." Jim massaged her foot for several more minutes before he set her foot between his legs so he could lift her other foot and continued the massage on her other foot. Cindy thought to herself that this really was a good start to the pampering she would receive at the spa. It had been a long time since anyone had taken the time to massage her feet like this and she basked in the attention. Without even realizing it, Cindy's other foot came to rest on Jim's crotch. By the time Cindy realized it she noticed Jim lightly rubbing his hard cock back and forth against her foot. Jim's massage had already done wonders to loosen up Cindy, but she didn't want to rush anything. She knew there would be plenty of time to play with Jim after her spa appointment. However, she figured there was enough time to give Jim a little surprise and thank you. As Jim continued his massage Cindy rubbed her foot against his hard cock. Jim groaned excitedly and pressed his crotch even tighter against her foot. Cindy slipped her foot inside the leg of Jim's shorts and her toes found the hard shaft of his cock. Jim groaned again and after a few minutes Cindy said, "Hmmmm Jim, this feels so good." She looked him straight in the eye and added playfully, "I think it would only be proper for me to show my appreciation." Cindy sat up and guided Jim off the couch until he was standing directly in front of her. She deftly pulled down his shorts enough to free his rock hard cock. Cindy caressed him for a moment and wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and bathed it with her tongue. Jim pushed his shorts the rest of the way off as Cindy began to suck him in earnest. She bobbed her head back and forth luxuriously as she fucked him with her mouth. She slowed her pace enough to keep him in control until she was good and ready for him to cum. They were interrupted briefly by the phone ringing. Cindy answered while keeping one hand wrapped around his shaft. As she talked she teased the tip of his cock with her thumb and smiled at him wickedly. It was clear the call was the spa confirming her appointment and when she hung up she smiled and said, "We better finish up. I've got to be at the spa in 15 minutes." She licked him wantonly and fondled his cock. "Are you ready baby?" she teased. Jim groaned yes and Cindy continued her teasing, "I want you to cum baby. I want you to cum for me." Jim groaned again and Cindy knew he was on the absolute edge of his control. Cindy untied her robe and pushed it open to reveal her tits to Jim's hungry gaze. She stroked him slowly and teasingly purred, "Cum for mommy. Cum on mommy." She stressed the word 'on' and it clearly had the exact effect Cindy hoped. Jim's eyes widened and he trembled with the start of his orgasm. "Yes, cum on mommy!" Cindy purred as Jim's cock exploded and showered her chest and tits with cum. "Yessss," she hummed happily as she stroked out the last of his cum. When he finished cumming Cindy stood up and enjoyed the way he gazed at her cum coated tits. She gave his cock on final squeeze and told him to rest up while she was at the spa. She kissed him passionately and quickly changed before heading to the spa. Cindy felt very bold and sexy and put on a loose skirt with no panties and a tank top with no bra. She felt very kinky as she walked to the spa, but she knew that she really didn't look all that unusual given the way many of the other women at the resort dressed. However, it was unusual for her to dress like this and it made her feel very excited. She also had only very quickly wiped off Jim's cum before getting dressed. In the elevator she inhaled the scent of Jim's cum off her chest and felt a charge of excitement. The spa treatment was amazing. The manicure and pedicure were perfect and very refreshing, but the topper was the massage. She got the deluxe package that included a two hour full body relaxation massage. In all the spa treatment took almost four hours. By the time she slowly walked back to the room she felt like a whole new woman. Jim was sound asleep on the couch and she decided to leave him there for a bit longer. A long, hot bath seemed like the perfect way to cap off her spa treatment. She filled the tub and added bubble bath before sliding into the soapy water. She had been in the water for quite a while and felt utterly relaxed when the bathroom door opened slowly. She smiled contentedly as Jim stepped into the bathroom. "I thought I heard something in here," Jim said. "How was the spa?" "It was amazing," Cindy said with a smile. "I feel like a whole new woman. Plus, this tub is amazing. Have you tried it out yet?" "Not yet," Jim said with an excited smile. "Well," Cindy said as she raised a playful eyebrow toward him, "this tub is easily big enough for two, why don't you join me?" The tub was huge and probably big enough for three or four, let alone two. Cindy had never been in a tub this big and still had plenty of room even after Jim slid in next to her. They met in a series of long, slow kisses and held each other closely. Eventually, Jim slowly kissed his way down her neck and chest all the way to the water line. Cindy moaned as Jim caressed her tits under the water and dipped his head underwater to lick and suck her stiff nipples. Cindy reached over and caressed his hard cock. She marveled at this stamina and ability to recover. Men her age would need several days to recover from the fucks they had already shared, but Jim was eager and ready for more. She fondled him as they kissed for several more long minutes. Finally, Cindy crawled over Jim's lap and easily guided his cock into her wet and waiting pussy. The combination of the after-effects of her spa treatment, the relaxing bath waters, and now the perfectly erotic feeling of Jim's hard cock inside her left Cindy feeling as if she were floating on clouds. She closed her eyes and let the moment wash over her. The fuck felt completely effortless, almost as if her body moved on its own without any work on her part. She had no idea how long the fuck lasted, but it seemed like an amazingly long time before she finally couldn't contain her orgasm any longer. With a long, soft moan she came and only a few moments later Jim filled her pussy with another huge load of cum. After they finished cumming Cindy slid off Jim. They washed each other and relaxed in the water a while longer. As they toweled off they decided to head down to the beach. They relaxed together on the beach until the sun had set. They changed for dinner and after dinner returned to their room where they capped the day with a slow, passionate fuck. They spent much of the next day on the beach together and even returned to the beach after dinner for a stroll along the water's edge in the moonlight. They held hands as they chatted and laughed and Jim marveled at how this felt so normal. After strolling a while they stopped to admire the moon, the stars, and the lights coming from the town shimmering off the water. With a glance toward each other they moved together and kissed. They kissed and caressed each other as if they were completely alone for several long minutes. Cindy reached down and caressed Jim's stiff cock, and Jim heard a few people make lewd comments as they walked past. A few others whistled and made cat calls. Cindy untied the knot in her sarong and laid the fabric on the sand as if it were a blanket. She pulled Jim down on top of her and they resumed their hungry embrace. Eventually Cindy pushed Jim's shorts down enough to free his cock and Jim easily slipped inside her wet pussy. Jim's mind spun as, right there on the beach for anyone to see, he fucked his mom. Of course nobody knew they were mother and son and they were on a fairly isolated part of the beach, but knowing that anyone could come by made the moment very erotic and intense. They were both so excited that the fuck didn't last long before they both burst into intense orgasms. When they finished they hurriedly put their clothes back on and turned back toward their hotel. Much to their surprise they saw another couple, still holding hands, standing only a short distance away staring at them intently. They briefly made eye contact and for a moment nobody said anything until the other woman looked at Cindy and said, "Oh honey, that was so hot." She hurriedly scribbled something on a piece of paper and handed it to Cindy as she whispered something Jim couldn't hear. She waved and told Jim and Cindy to enjoy the rest of their night as they two couples continued on their way. Jim and Cindy returned to their hotel room and took a shower to clean off the sand. In the shower they caressed and explored each other until by the time they were done they were ready for another fuck. Fucking in public in the fresh air really excited Cindy and she led Jim directly out to the balcony before embracing him wildly. They slowly and teasingly fucked each other on a lounge chair. This time nobody seemed to notice them, but that didn't diminish their excitement about fucking outdoors again in a location where they might be seen. Finally, they went back inside and quickly fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day was one of mixed emotions for Cindy. She would fly home tomorrow and already felt sad that her amazing trip was coming to an end. Pushing those thoughts aside she was determined to savor every minute of their day. Throughout the morning and afternoon they alternated between last-minute sightseeing, shopping, and returning to their room for a quick fuck over lunch. Jim took a quick shower after their fuck and as she waited for him Cindy looked at the piece of paper the stranger on the beach handed her the previous night. Ordinarily she would never do something like this, but the trip had already been so full of new adventures that somehow this seemed like it might be the perfect way to end their vacation together. She made a quick phone call to the rather surprised woman and made plans to meet later. Cindy made sure they returned to their room in the late afternoon in enough time to get ready. She hadn't told Jim about her phone call and decided to surprise him. She only said she was looking forward to a romantic dinner and told him to get dressed up a bit as she went to shower. After a quick shower she emerged from the bathroom wearing a very slinky dress she had purchased on the trip. Jim smiled widely and whistled his approval. Cindy blushed at his reaction and couldn't wait to see where the night went. Cindy led them to the restaurant and watched in amusement his surprise at being led to a table where another couple already sat. Cindy and Margo, the other woman, introduced themselves and their dates. The guy sitting with Margo was Rick. Margo commented that she was surprised and delighted by Cindy's phone call earlier. It took Jim a while to figure out why the couple looked vaguely familiar, but then he finally realized they were the couple from the beach the previous night. He didn't really recognize Rick, but Margo's voice was what helped him figure it out. Jim was a little disappointed that his mom had decided to make this a social evening instead of just the two of them, but he went along with it. Over dinner they chatted and found out that Rick and Margo were Canadians on a second honeymoon. Margo looked to be about Cindy's age and Rick was probably about halfway between Jim and Cindy's ages. A few times Margo commented about younger men with a knowing wink or smile toward Cindy. Jim had fun but he couldn't wait to be done with dinner so he and Cindy could return to their hotel room. When dinner was finished Jim had to stifle a groan of displeasure when Cindy accepted Margo's invitation for a nightcap. Margo led them to the bar in a nearby hotel and ordered a round of drinks. They chatted more and when they finished the drinks Margo went to the bar and returned with a couple of bottles of champagne. She suggested they go upstairs since the view from their room was amazing. Jim suddenly realized that something other than a social dinner might be happening and grew very excited when Cindy said they would love to come upstairs. Cindy couldn't believe what she was doing. This was definitely outside of her normal behavior and not something she had ever done before. Still, as they rode the elevator upstairs, she couldn't wait to see what was about to happen. Jim shot her a curious look and she smiled, more confidently than she actually felt, and gave him a quick kiss. Margo poured the champagne and it didn't take long for things to progress. Clearly, Rick and Margo were experienced at this sort of thing and they showed no hesitation. Margo stood in front of Jim and talked briefly about how hot it was to watch him fuck Cindy on the beach. She spoke as if she were talking to both of them, but she focused her gaze on Jim. She added how she and Rick had fucked wildly while thinking about the two of them when they got back to their room. As she spoke she moved closer to Jim and soon she met Jim in a deep, wanton embrace and kiss. Jim instinctively gave himself over to the kiss before he pulled away for a moment and glanced over toward his mom. He saw that she was already locked in her own excited kiss with Rick as Rick caressed her ass. "Don't worry about her," Margo said seductively, "Rick will take good care of her." With that they resumed their kiss. Soon Jim caressed Margo's ass through her light, airy dress and she caressed his growing cock through his pants. As Margo began pulling off his clothes Jim glanced over and saw that Rick had already pulled the top of Cindy's dress down to expose her tits and was licking and sucking her nipples. As Jim watched, Rick removed Cindy's dress and she excitedly pulled off Rick's clothes. Margo and Jim stripped each other and soon all four were naked with the couples locked in passionate embraces. Jim again glanced over at Cindy and Rick and watched their tongues dance. Cindy fondled Rick's hard cock and Rick groped her tits. Margo leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Isn't it hot to watch them together?" Margo led Jim to the king sized bed and they melted into a long, deep kiss as they continued their excited foreplay. A few minutes later Rick led Cindy to the other side of the bed and both couples lay side by side as each engaged in wild foreplay. Eventually both couples ended up in the same position, with the woman side by side on their backs and the men between their legs in the missionary position, as each couple began to fuck. Margo was definitely sexy and their fuck felt great, but Jim's attention was almost entirely consumed by staring at his mom as this near-stranger fucked her. He watched her expressions, stared at her tits as they bounced under the force of their fuck, and observed her whole body in a way he couldn't when they'd fucked. After a while, Cindy opened her eyes and met Jim's gaze. They stared deeply into each other's eyes as they fucked their respective partners. Cindy parted the gaze and let out a long, excited moan. Jim looked down and saw that Margo had reached over and was teasing Cindy's clit while Rick continued fucking her. This was apparently the trigger Cindy needed because she burst into a long, powerful orgasm just a few moments after Margo began teasing her. The contact had been minimal, but seeing another woman touch Cindy in a sexual way left Jim wildly excited. He pumped into Margo harder and she responded eagerly to him. Jim's orgasm had just barely started when Margo lost her control, and they rode out their powerful, mutual orgasms until both were finished. When Jim again looked over at Cindy he saw Rick pull his dripping wet cock out of Cindy's pussy. Rick was still rock hard and clearly hadn't cum yet. Jim felt a flash of excitement knowing that the heavy wetness covering Rick's cock was from his mom's excitement. Rick crawled beside Cindy and rubbed his wet, sticky cock all over her tits. He was clearly very close to the edge of his control and when he stroked his long shaft he soon showered Cindy's tits with his cum. Jim gasped at the sight of her tits heavily coated in another man's cum and groaned when Margo began licking her lover's cum off Cindy's body. Cindy responded with her own groan and Margo continued until all of his cum was gone. She didn't stop and licked and sucked her way across Cindy's body until her face was between Cindy's parted thighs. When Margo's tongue touched her pussy Cindy moaned and her body trembled. She obviously loved Margo's attention and Jim wondered if, and when, she had last been with another woman. By now Jim's cock was rock hard. He had been so focused on watching the two women pleasure each other he hadn't thought much about himself. That changed, however, when Rick switched his position and moved behind Margo. Rick sank his hard cock deep inside Margo as she licked Cindy's pussy. Margo lifted her head briefly to let out a happy groan before she resumed her teasing. Taking his cue from Rick, Jim moved around the bed and knelt beside his mom. She gazed up at him and her eyes burned with lust. She immediately engulfed his cock in her mouth and sucked him greedily as Jim gazed down excitedly at her and the whole scene before him. A few minutes later Cindy released Jim's cock and cried out loudly as she came. Her orgasm was very intense and her face became a mask of pure pleasure and release. As soon as her orgasm peaked, Margo crawled over Cindy, spun around, and lowered her pussy directly onto Cindy's waiting mouth. Cindy eagerly licked and sucked her. Cindy's mouth made a series of wet, slurping noises as she teased Margo and Jim excitedly thought that Cindy was tasting the remains of his fuck with Margo. For a moment he thought Margo was going to suck Cindy in the 69 position, but instead she leaned diagonally across Cindy's body and pulled Rick toward her. Rick was on his knees and fed his hard cock directly into Margo's mouth. They moved with the ease of a couple who had done this a few times before and fell into a steady tempo with Rick fucking Margo's mouth. Jim's cock throbbed with lust and he moved between his mom's legs and drove his length inside her. Cindy moaned from underneath Margo as Jim fucked her. They remained like this for many long minutes until Jim couldn't hold out any longer. He pumped harder and faster into Cindy and exploded deep inside her with a huge load of cum. Just after Jim's orgasm peaked Rick groaned and Jim watched excitedly as he came inside Margo's waiting mouth. A few drops seeped out and hung on Margo's chin, but she took nearly his whole load down her throat. Margo was now in a frenzy of lust and when Rick finished cumming she pushed Jim back and dropped her mouth to Cindy's drenched pussy. Cindy's lusty groan was easily to hear as Margo thrust her tongue deep inside Cindy's pussy and collected the heavy combination of Jim's cum and her juices. Jim and Rick watched the women complete their fuck with first Margo and then Cindy orgasming one more time as Margo greedily licked and sucked her. After everyone had recovered Jim and Cindy got dressed, said goodbye to their new friends, and headed back to their room. Wrong Picture Ch. 03 As much as Cindy wouldn't have minded staying for another round with Rick and especially Margo, she still had quite a bit of packing to do for her flight. Also, she wanted to make sure that the last fuck of her trip was private with Jim instead of being shared with strangers. Cindy was happy with the results of her surprise plans. The whole way back to their room Jim gushed about what had just happened and how he'd never done anything like that before. Cindy felt similarly excited and as soon as they got to their room she threw her arms around him and said, "Shut up and fuck me." Jim happily obliged and immediately carried her over to the bed. He practically tore her clothes off before removing his own. He sucked and teased her tits and Cindy clearly appreciated the attention. Eventually, Jim explored her whole body with his tongue. He lingered over her pussy and savored the scent and taste of their previous fuck. Finally, he moved over her and entered her in the missionary position. As they fucked, they stared deeply into each other's eyes. The fuck seemed to last for hours and Cindy perfectly controlled her own passions so she started cumming at virtually the same time as Jim. Timing their mutual orgasms seemed so easy and natural that Cindy wondered if there was some sort of twisted mother-son bond at play. After their powerful orgasms played out they fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms. The wake up call came way too early the next day and things were a whirlwind of packing, driving, and checking in at the airport. After one last passionate goodbye kiss Cindy found herself on the plane soaring over the ocean happily reflecting on all that had happened the previous week. The rest of Jim's time overseas dragged by as Cindy eagerly anticipating his return. They emailed and phoned each other frequently. Cindy had hoped he could come home and spend the majority of the summer with her, but it turned out that he would only have a couple of weeks before he had to get back to campus. Those two weeks passed in a blur of wildly contrasting activities. In public, Jim caught up with family and friends and hung out with his mom like any son would. In private, however, Jim and Cindy fucked like newlyweds and fully gave themselves over to their forbidden affair. Cindy felt very conflicted when he returned to campus. The selfish part of her wanted him to stay so they could continue their affair. At one point she even considered selling her house and moving to be closer to Jim. However, she gradually convinced herself that this move, although fun and exciting in the short term, wasn't wise. Even as Jim and Cindy continued to fuck wildly on his visits home or her visits to campus, Cindy knew that she had to eventually stop this relationship. Being with Jim was incredibly satisfying beyond anything Cindy had known possible, but she knew it couldn't last. If they continued their secret affair it would either impact Jim's social life just at the time he was supposed to be truly finding his own way as an adult or, worse yet, they would eventually be discovered and publicly shamed. To celebrate Jim's graduation from college Cindy took him on a romantic getaway to Mexico. They met at the airport after flying in from different cities and again enjoyed the anonymity of being alone in a foreign country where nobody knew their true relationship. Between passionate fucks, Cindy first brought up the idea that they needed to stop their relationship. Jim argued at first and tried to convince her that they could go on living a double life. He told her to move with him for his new job he'd be starting soon and they could live together. Gradually, however, the more they talked and the more he thought about it he realized she was right. He wasn't willing to completely give up their relationship and was determined to find a way to be together again at some point. Their graduation celebration ended with one last fuck just before the shuttle arrived for the drive to the airport. They kissed goodbye and Cindy boarded the plane feeling very satisfied after a weekend of intense fucking. She knew that breaking things off with Jim like this was the right thing to do, even if it was very hard. She couldn't deny that she still held a deep lust for him, especially as she sat on the plane with his cum seeping out of her pussy onto her inner thighs. In their hurry to finish one last fuck she didn't have time to put her panties back on and enjoyed the forbidden thrill of knowing she was naked under her skirt with her son's cum coating her thighs. Soon after they returned from Mexico Jim moved and started his new career. He and Cindy remained very close and communicated often, but things were strictly appropriate between them. Nearly a year passed and Cindy was happy that Jim had formed some appropriate relationships with other women and had a healthy social life. A few times Jim hinted that he wanted to get together with her again but she always said no and he never pressed the issue. She tried to move on herself and had dated a couple of guys who were nice and good for an occasional fuck, but she didn't see herself ever remarrying. Then, in mid-April, Jim asked a few times about Cindy's calendar in the summer. He finally told her not to make any plans for Memorial Day weekend. Cindy was curious as to what he was planning and she got part of her answer on Mother's Day when a huge bouquet of flowers arrived for her. The card said the flowers were a down payment on her present and that she would have to wait until Memorial Day weekend for the rest. Her curiosity grew when Jim told her to pack a bag and be ready to be picked up on the Friday evening before the long weekend. He wouldn't say anything about where they were going so Cindy guessed as to what she would need and waited from him at the appointed time. He drove up right on time, greeted her with a warm hug, and held the door open for her as she got in. On the drive he said he had taken the day off work and caught an early morning flight to be here on time. She asked a few times about what he had planned but he would only say it was going to be a couple hours drive yet. They passed the time chatting and laughing until Jim pulled up to the entrance of a deluxe spa and resort. They had crossed the state line and were in an area that Cindy had never been before. She waited in the car as Jim checked them in. Jim returned, parked the car, and carried their bags up to their room. Cindy had no idea if this was a deluxe room or if all the rooms were this beautiful, but the room was huge and featured a hot tub in one corner that was surrounded by mirrored walls. Cindy looked at Jim suspiciously and finally Jim told her of his full plan. "Please don't be upset," Jim said, "I know you said we couldn't ever be together again, but I love you so much and miss you so much that I can't resist the thought of never being with you like that again." He continued and said that he understood why she said they couldn't live together or even get together too often, but he said that he didn't see any reason why an occasional getaway would hurt anyone. "I even waited until it wasn't Mother's Day so nobody would suspect anything odd between us." Cindy protested but she was already giving in to the combination of her lust and his well thought out argument. Finally, as they stood close together, she said, "It has to be just this weekend." Jim eagerly agreed and they met in a passionate kiss unlike anything either had experienced since their trip to Mexico. Finally, when the kiss parted, Jim whispered, "Happy Mother's Day." With that they immediately melted into another kiss and ended up on the bed in the midst of a wild, primal fuck. It was as if they unleashed all their pent up lust for each other from the past year in one wild, intense fuck. By the time they finished cumming they were both coated in a thick layer of sweat and held each other tightly as they panted to regain their breath. Between that day's travel and the exertion from the wild fuck, they fell asleep in each other's arms. The rest of the weekend passed in a blur of amazing sensations and powerful emotions. Jim had scheduled Cindy for several spa treatments and she thoroughly enjoyed being pampered by the wonderful staff at the resort. In between her spa treatments Cindy and Jim spent most of their time getting re-acquainted with each other's bodies. Most of their meals arrived via room service as well as several bottles of champagne. One of the first things they explored in the room was the big hot tub. They stripped naked and slipped into the hot, revitalizing water. After relaxing for a while they touched and caressed each other under the water. Their touches soon became kisses as they began a round of slow, extended foreplay. Wanting to take full advantage of being surrounded on two sides by mirrors, Cindy eventually positioned herself facing the mirrors with her knees on the floor of the hot tub and her shoulders leaning over the edge of the tub. She watched in the mirror as Jim smiled excitedly and moved behind her. Jim grasped her hips and easily slipped his cock into her waiting pussy. He too watched the action in the mirror as he fucked her. They fucked like this, slowly and steadily, for a long while before Jim shifted their position. He loved the sensation of fucking in the water, but he wanted to try something new with the mirrors. He sat on the edge of the tub with his feet still in the water and, without needing to be prompted by Jim, Cindy crawled out of the water and onto his lap as if she knew exactly what he wanted. Cindy lowered herself on him and resumed their fuck in this new position. Both of them stared excitedly at the vision of themselves in the mirrors as their fuck soon reached its peak. Cindy came first with Jim cumming only a few minutes later. After resting together and enjoying another spa treatment, Cindy returned to the room feeling blissfully happy and relaxed. She was also starving and was happy to find that Jim had already ordered room service. Her dinner was waiting for her when she arrived. He poured the champagne and they enjoyed a leisurely meal together. When the time came for dessert Jim unveiled a tray with two slices of cheesecake, a bowl of fresh strawberries, and a bowl of whipped cream. Cindy asked Jim if he would like her to prepare him a serving and Jim eagerly agreed. Cindy already felt very horny by this point and the sight of the strawberries and whipped cream gave her a wonderfully sexy idea. As Jim watched in excitedly, Cindy slipped off her robe and lay back on the bed. She applied spoonfuls of whipped cream on top of each of her nipples before topping each with a strawberry. She dotted her stomach with whipped cream topped with strawberries and finished off Jim's dessert by placing the slice of cheesecake on top of her pussy. The shape of the slice closely mimicked the shape of her closely cut pussy hair. She asked if he was ready for dessert and Jim eagerly agreed. He stripped naked and slowly and sensually ate the strawberries from her stomach before licking up the whipped cream. A few times he fed her the berry and picked up the cream with his finger so she could lick it off. He slowly ate the cheesecake off her pussy and particularly enjoyed the taste of her excited juices mixing with the sweetness of the cake. Finally all that was left were the original two piles of cream on her nipples topped by strawberries. Because Jim had taken his time and because Cindy was flushed with excitement, the whipped cream had started to melt and ran down the sides of her tits in thin, white streams. Cindy's nipples grew hard almost the instant she covered them with the cold cream, and by now they ached for attention. Jim didn't delay the desired attention and quickly gobbled up the strawberries and hungrily lapped the cream off her nipples. He sucked on her hard nipples for a long time as Cindy writhed in ecstasy beneath him. Not able to take more teasing Cindy gasped, "Fuck me." Jim happily obliged and moved between her spread legs. He slipped his cock inside her and paused to admire the sight of her hot, excited body covered here and there with bits of whipped cream and food. She groaned loudly as he fucked her and soon they fell into an easy, well-practiced tempo. Cindy came first with a long, low cry and then lay back and totally gave herself over to Jim's fuck. She marveled at this stamina and how much control he had developed in the past year or so. He controlled himself for a long while, prolonging their fuck until Cindy approached another orgasm, before he finally grunted and filled her with a load of his cum. He could tell she was not too far off from her orgasm, so Jim immediately moved between her legs and lapped at her excited clit. He slipped three fingers inside her amazingly wet pussy as he teased her clit, and he only teased her like this for a few minutes before she came with a satisfied moan. By the time she finished cumming Jim's face and hand were coated in their juices. They lingered on the bed for a while longer before Jim suggested they take a shower to clean up. After the shower Jim ordered another bottle of champagne. They finished the bottle together before ending the night with another slow, prolonged fuck that left them both completely spent and exhausted. The next day passed all too quickly in a similar blur of sex and relaxing together, and before Cindy wanted the weekend to end she found herself back in the car with Jim on the drive back to her house. During the drive they made a deal to continue these once-a-year encounters as their compromise between the need to live a 'normal' life and satisfy their deepest, darkest desires, and these annual trips quickly became something that Cindy eagerly anticipated. Most years the location changed and the time of year also changed depending on what they each had going on, but they always made a point to spend at least a long weekend together giving in to their forbidden desires. This continued for nearly a decade until Jim met a woman his own age and quickly fell in love. They eloped to Vegas for their wedding and soon started a family. That first year it seemed both Jim and Cindy wanted to continue their annual 'vacation', but neither could bring themselves to admit it out loud and suggest that Jim should cheat on his wife. Despite her own lust, Cindy told herself that she could never be the "other woman" after what had happened to her own marriage. After her grandson was born, far more traditional family occasions and gatherings took place whenever Jim and Cindy got together. Cindy still occasionally missed the utterly forbidden pleasures she had shared with Jim, but she loved being a grandmother and happily lived her life. Besides, she knew she would always have the amazingly powerful memories of what she and Jim had shared to stay with her forever.