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Sexy Shoes Ch. 01

By: BlackSnake



Jake Madison heard the unmistakable sound of high-heels coming up the driveway. His heart pounded as he jumped over the sofa to get to the front window. He blinked his eyes to make sure that he was seeing what he was looking at.

The whole thing was so much easier than he had expected. He had picked up a free magazine from the Oasis adult club and called the number for one of the escort services that was listed. He was told that someone would call him, and a few minutes later a woman called him back. The woman had a very sexy voice and told him the hourly rate; two hundred dollars she said. It had only been twenty minutes since he spoke to her, and now she was walking up to the front door of his home.

"Hi Jake? I'm Alexia from the agency," the woman said standing at the front door. Her eyes smiled as brightly as her perfect teeth.

Jake's eyes followed every curve from the top of her head to her clear sandals. The woman was patient allowing him to drink in her presents. "May I come in?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah," Jake said snapping out of the trance. He stood aside and watched the movements of her hips, butt, and legs as she entered the foyer and turned around like a model on a runway with her hands on her hips.

"I will need the fee and a picture ID before we get started," Alexia said. She shifted her weight allowing he split in her dress to spread almost to her crotch.

"Yeah, okay," he said. Jake took the money and his driver's license and handed them to the woman who he judged to be about the same age of his mother, though he doubted if his mother would be caught dead in a dress as sexy as the one he was looking at.

The dress Alexia wore was a black halter wrap with the back completely out and a split that showed off her thigh down to the knee. Alexia wore five inch clear strapless sandals that showed off the shapes of her calves and lifted her butt. Her breasts stood high, held only by the cups on the dress. Her hair hung down in curls below her shoulders.

"You're so cute Jake," Alexia said handing him back his license. "Can I use your phone to call into the Agency?"

"Sure," Jake said nervously pointing to the phone on the wall in the kitchen. Alexia stepped heel to toe as she walked in front of him. Her hips and butt-cheeks moved seductively under the black material. She looked back over her shoulder at him; cutting her eyes with a smile as she reached the phone.

Jake's eyes fell to the bottom of her heel as it lifted from her sandal. He studied the curve of her ankle rising up and expanding to shape her calf. He slowly looked up her leg following the slow rise behind her knee up the line that disappeared under the black dress. He took a deep breath as she switched her weight slowly from one leg to the other. He stared at her high lifted butt-cheeks and licked his lips.

"All done," Alexia said. "Is there somewhere we can get comfortable?"

Jake hadn't really thought that far ahead. He had his doubt about some one actually showing up, so he didn't give much thought to where to entertain company. "Ah, my room?" he asked.

"Your bedroom will be fine," Alexia said sensing the young man's nervousness. "Is it this way?" she pointed as she started towards the stairs. She walked slowly up the steps figuring that he would try to look under the back of her dress.

Had the dress been a little shorter, Jake would have been able to see what he was imagining.

Alexia noticed the photographs hanging in the hallway. She thought that he looked shy and sweet next to the man and woman who she assumed were his parents. She tried to get a sense about her clients by the things she saw. It was easy to see that this was Jake's first time calling a service.

Jake kicked some articles of clothing under his bed and smooth out his covers. His room wasn't a total mess, but he was clearly embarrassed by the porn site still up on his computer screen. He quickly turned off the monitor.

Alexia sat on the bed and crossed her legs. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable," she said padding the mattress beside her. She dangled her shoe from her toes.

The shoe caught Jake's attention and he quickly sat down next to her with his hands on his lap.

"You know Jake, you can touch if you want," Alexia said seeing the way he was looking at her freshly shaved legs.

Jake put his hand on her leg just below her knee. He spread out his fingers as he moved it down over her calves. He slid his palm under her heel and massaged the bottom of her foot.

"Mmmm, that feels good," Alexia said.

Jake looked at the top of her thighs where the split stopped.

"Would you like me to take my dress off?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered.

Alexia opened the clap behind her neck and uncovered her large implants. Her nipples pointed up and outward. She pressed them together and then twisted the nipples. She unwrapped the bottom and pulled the dress away. She stood in front of him in her black thong.

Jake pulled her crotch to his face holding her butt-cheeks in his hands. He needled the soft flesh and pressed his mouth against the crotch of her black thong. He stuck out his tongue and licked the material. He found the clips at the side of the waistband and pulled the little garment away.

Alexia put her hand on his head to keep her balance. She allowed him to lift her leg up over his shoulder as he covered her pussy with his hot mouth. She rolled her cunt on his mouth enjoying the pull of her clit and pussy lips.

Jake pulled back taking off his shirt and kicking off his shoes. Alexia worked his pants off and took hold of his cock.

"Ah!" Jake moaned.

Alexia massaged Jake's nut sack and took his cock into her mouth. She twisted her hand up and down his shaft as she slid it in and out of her mouth. Her saliva coated his entire length. She pulled off him examining the size of his hard-on. She liked big cocks and he had a really good sized one.

"Ah! Mmmm," Jake moaned. "Get on top of me."

Alexia worked the thick cock into her hot pussy. She glanced at the clock and saw that there was plenty of time left. She began rocking back and forth on his cock. She had completely forgotten to have him put on a condom. She looked around and guessed that Jake was probably clean. She only hoped that she didn't turn up pregnant. It wasn't something that she wanted to explain to anyone.

Jake massaged the fake boobs as he thrust his hard cock into her. He had heard that escorts usually didn't have sex on dates, so he felt that he was getting much more than he had paid for.

Julie, Jake's mother heard the loud moans as soon as she entered the kitchen. She felt a knot in her stomach as her pulse raced. She ran quickly up the stairs and realized that the noise was coming from her son's room and not her own bedroom. She took a deep breath to calm herself as she stood just outside Jake's bedroom peeping in through the cracked opened door.

Jake got Alexia turned around on her hands and knees and slid his hard cock into her doggie-style. Alexia's butt-cheeks made a slapping sound each time he slammed against them. His young muscles strained and flexed as he gave each stroke all he had.

Julie gasped seeing that it wasn't a young woman that her son was with. It was a woman that looked to be about her own age. She wanted to burst right in and break it up, but it was something about the look on the woman's face that held her back. It was the look of a pending orgasm, something she didn't even remember having.

After a while, Julie figured out that she was being creepy spying on her son while he was having sex. The thing that was brothering her most was that another woman was having better sex than she in her own house. She went back down stairs and started diner.

Alexia closed her eyes tight feeling the rush of Jake's cum as her orgasm broke. It was the best part of her job. She sometimes had dates with guys that really satisfied her, and Jake was one of those guys.

"Can I call you again?" Jake asked rubbing on Alexia's shapely legs in the aftermath of their sex.

"Sure honey," Alexia said. "Is that your mother?" she asked looking at the picture next to the bed.

"Yeah," he replied pointing at a few more around his room.

"Y'all must be really close," Alexia said.

"We use to be when I was younger," he said sounding almost sad.

Alexia knew how some of her clients liked her to role play as their mother during sex. She didn't know Jake well enough yet, but she had a pretty good idea. She lay on the bed next to him allowing him to rub her legs and her feet. She saw his cock getting hard again as he rubbed the bottoms of her feet. She glanced at the clock and saw that he probably had enough time to screw her well just one more time. Alexia pulled her knees up to her shoulders spreading her wet pussy open for him.

Jake leaned over Alexia driving his cock back inside of her. He pounded her as fast and as furious as her could. His headboard slammed against the wall and the legs seemed to jump right off the floor.

Julie looked up as Jake's bedroom was directly over the dining room. She couldn't shake the feeling of being a bit jealous of the woman. She couldn't remember the last time she had sex like that. The vision of Jake pounding his thing into the woman made Julie feel a throbbing between her legs.

Jake pinned the backs of Alexia's legs against his chest as he held her tight. He thrust his hard cock hitting against her cervix. "You feel so good, I could do this forever," he said continuing his stroke.

Alexia was getting exactly what she wanted besides the money. Most of her clients were young horny men and she was enjoying the fucking that she was receiving. "I'm cuming baby! I'm cuming! Fuck me! Fuck me good like that!" she encouraged him.

Julie nearly dropped her glass when she heard the woman scream out. Her curiosity got the best of her and she quickly tip-toed back up the stairs to take another peek. But this time she met Alexia's eyes.

Alexia didn't make a move to alert Jake that they were being watched. She recognized the woman as being Jake's mother. She wondered what she would do in that situation having a son the age of Jake of her own.

The head of Jake's cock hit Alexia's g-spot. Alexia closed her eyes as her orgasm washed over her. When she opened her eyes, and Jake's mother was gone from the door. She glanced at the clock and saw that their time was up.

"Times up sweetie," Alexia whispered in Jake's ear as he breathed heavily on her neck. She was back in her sandals and dress before Jake could get off the bed.

"Can I keep these?" Jake asked holding Alexia's thong in his hand.

"Of course, sweetie," she said kissing him on the cheek.

Jake put the panties under his pillow and slipped on his pants to walk Alexia down the stairs. His heart got caught in his throat when he saw his mother standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Alexia stopped in front of Julie.

"Ah, mom...this is...ah," Jake stammered.

"Alexia," Alexia said.

"She's ah..." Jake tried.

"Leaving," Julie said.

"Yes," Alexia said stepping off with as much action in her hips as she could muster.

Jake stared at the movement of Alexia's hips, ass, and legs as she walked toward the door, while his mother stared at him.

Sexy Shoes Ch. 02



Alexia dropped off the referral fee and changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt before heading home. Her pussy was still throbbing from her last client. After the last call she was glad to be heading home. The young man had a huge cock and fucked her well.

She had cleared eleven hundred dollars after the days work. She had a pretty good nest egg and fingered by the time she got tired of the service, she would have enough to open her own business. She wanted her own dress shop.

She brushed the curls out of her hair and removed her make up. As she passed by her son's bedroom, she couldn't get the look on her client's mother face out of her head. Matthew, her son, was a good college student and had his share of girl friends. She wondered if she would act with as much dignity as the woman had, or would she scream at the both of them and kick the woman out.

She began to ponder the question regarding her daughter, Kayla who was finishing her last year of high school. She knew that her daughter was sexually active, but what if she traded her body for money. As head strong as her daughter was, she knew that there wouldn't be anything she could do to stop her.

She tried to put those thoughts out of her mind as she prepared diner, but the more she tried the more she worried about her kids. It started to become silly. Neither of her kids gave her real cause to worry. As promiscuous as Kayla was, she had been discrete about it. All of Kayla's relationships seem to last more than a month, so there wasn't a real cause for alarm. Matthew was into his studies and his dates seemed well planned out. He didn't act like a womanizer, or a push over.

The ringing telephone brought her back to reality. It was her husband, Dan calling to make another excuse for missing diner. His absence and mismanagement of their household income had driven her to sell the use of her body. She didn't feel any remorse for what she was doing to make that she would be okay for the day when Dan would not come home at all.

Diner was eaten in silence significant to Dan's absence. The kitchen was cleaned in short order, and Alexia drew her bath. She went over each call she went on during the day, while she sat in the warm bath. The look on the woman's face seemed to haunt her.

Alexia's eyes popped open when she heard a knock on the bathroom door. "I'm in the tub," she called out.

"It's me mom," Matthew said. "I need to talk to you."

"Well, can it wait until I get out?" she replied.

"No, it's really important," Matthew said opening the bathroom door slowly.

"Matthew!" she exclaimed. "I'm naked."

"There's no need to get embarrassed about that after what I found out today," he said sitting on the toilet seat.

Alexia covered her tits and crotch with her hands.

"I went over to a guy's house who takes classes with me," Matthew began. "He was going on and on about this woman he had been seeing. I thought he was exaggerating, so he asked if I wanted to see her. He popped in this video tape and at first I got as excited. Then he told me that she was an escort. I was still looking at the tape when the woman turned, so that I saw her face."

Alexia tightened her gut to calm her nerves.

"Imagine how shocked I was to recognize that the woman I was getting so excited about was my own mother," he said.

"I'm so sorry, honey. I never meant for you to find out about this. You're ashamed of me, are you?" Alexia asked.

"No mom," Matthew began. "I was embarrassed that I was getting excited and the thoughts I was having."

"I am so sorry honey," Alexia said.

"What I want to know is why you're doing this?" he asked.

Alexia sat up, but kept her boobs covered. "I wanted to secretly make some money just in case I needed it," she said. She thought better than to blame his father.

"Oh, okay," he said. He thought for a moment looking into her bath water.

Matthew's stare was making her more nervous.

"Do you know other women who are escorts?" he asked.

"Yes?" she replied. "Why do you ask?"

"I was thinking...that maybe you could introduce me," he started.

"You want me to set you up with a date?" Alexia asked surprised. "Is this what you wanted to talk to me about?"

"Well, since you are doing it yourself, then I figured that you would understand," he said.

"Matthew, I'm very sorry that you found out that I sell my body for money, but..." she began. "I thought you were dating someone, anyways?"

"Yeah, but we're not doing anything," he said. "I want someone like you."

"Matthew!" Alexia exclaimed.

"No you," he stammered. "Well, maybe, but..."

"Matthew!" she said covering more of herself in the tube.

"I'm sorry mom," he said. "I meant someone like you."

"Hand me my towel," she ordered. "I don't feel comfortable with this conversation."

"I've already seen you naked and having sex," he said handing her the towel.

"Just turn around, so I can get out this tub," she said. It was something that she hadn't expected. He didn't seem the least bit upset about what she was doing. "Let's continue this in my bedroom." She held the towel wrapped around her tightly as she led the way to her bedroom.

Matthew followed close behind her with the vision of her screwing his classmate in his head.

Alexia locked the door behind them. "Okay, let's work this out," she started. "Do you want to know how this all started?"

"No, not particularly," Matthew said. "It's hard enough going to sleep without thinking about you sexually, and after watching that video of you...I just want to have sex with a grown woman before I explode." He looked down drawing attention to his hard-on. 

"Wooo," Alexia said looking down at the large mound pushing out the front of her son's pants. "I see..."

"I thought about blackmailing you into having sex with me, but I love you...I couldn't do that," he said.

"Well, I'm glad you're not thinking about that any more," Alexia said greatly relieved and thankful. She thought, if he had tired to blackmail her, she would have no choice but to give in to him. "I love you too, honey."

"Then help me out here mom," he said almost desperately. "I want someone with big tits and a nice big juicy ass, so I can..." he thrust his hips at the air as if he was fucking.

"Matthew!" Alexia chuckled feeling relieved that her son didn't seem to want her to stop what she was doing, but surprise at the way he was talking to her.

"Mom, if I don't get some soon I going to go crazy," he said.

"You haven't told anyone, have you?" Alexia asked.

"No, but you're going to be getting some more customers," Matthew said.

"Oh?" she asked.

"I wasn't the only other guy there," he said. "There were a couple other guys who got the number to call you. I see where Kayla gets it from now."

"What do you mean by that?" Alexia said.

"The reason her boyfriends keep breaking up with her is because she screws the crap out of them until they can't take it anymore," he chuckled.

"Really?" Alexia said.

"Yeah," he said.

The look on his face told her that he was keeping himself from saying more. She'd heard enough already.

"Mom, you're a really hot babe, and dad's crazy for being gone so much," Matthew said. "I don't blame you. It makes good sense to get paid for having sex. Guys would gladly pay to have sex with you... I would. I bet you've made a lot."

"I'm not planning on doing it for long," Alexia said.

"Hey, I could help you get customers," Matthew said excitedly.

"No!" Alexia said.

"Why not?" he asked.

"Because, I'm not going to have my son being my pimp," she replied.

Matthew laughed.

Alexia stepped into her closet to dress, but as soon as she dropped her towel she saw Matthew move to see her. "Matthew?" she said.

"Ah come on, mom," he said.

"I'm going to hell for this," Alexia said dropping her arms and coming out of the closet. She finished drying her naked body, put lotion on her skin and then put on her panties and nightgown.

Matthew watched intently, but stayed back out of her way.

"Okay," Alexia said.

Matthew looked up at her.

"I think I know someone who I can set you up with," she said.

"Tonight?" Matthew asked eagerly.

"Tonight?" she said.

"Please!" he begged.

"Okay," Alexia said. "There goes my mother of the year award."

"I'd vote for you," Matthew chuckled.

Alexia called Jessie, one of the ladies from the agency using the private number she had for the woman. She didn't know how she was going to explain the situation, but she guessed that Jessie would understand better than anyone else she worked with.

Kayla had plans to go out to a house party with her boyfriend, which was a big relief to Alexia. She called her husband on the phone and got another excuse about him having too much to drink, so he wouldn't be home until morning. Alexia expected that her husband was spending the night with another woman, but she was glad that he was not coming home.

Alexia invited Jessie into her bedroom to talk things over before she introduced Matthew.

"He just wanted you to set him up on a date?" Jessie asked chuckling. "My son made me do him for a month and then he still turned around and told his father."

"That's horrible!" Alexia said.

"I forgave him," Jessie said. "He didn't tell his father that I worked in the business; only that he had been sleeping with me. He was just trying to get back at his dad for being a loosely father."

"I was scared that Matthew wanted to have sex with me, the way he was looking," Alexia said.

"They all do," Jessie said. "Most just realize that it's not the right thing to do."

"What about your son?" Alexia said. "He apologized and moved out."

"Oh, I sorry," Alexia said.

"I'm not," Jessie laughed. "I started to get use to the sex. How do you want to do this? I assume that you're going to stay, right?"

"Just in case my daughter comes home, I wouldn't want her asking me any questions," Alexia said. "I'll get Matthew."

"Just give me a few seconds to change before you bring him in," Jessie said opening her small duffle bag.

Alexia could see that Matthew was a bit nervous. Recalled the young man she had been with earlier that day, and how nervous he had been. She could help being proud of her son for putting his love for her over his desire to get laid.

Matthew reached out for Alexia and hugged her. She could feel a tremble in his body. She rubbed her hands over his back and held him tighter. He buried his face in the nap of her neck squeezing her firmly.

Alexia felt his hard-on press against her stomach and his hands grip her buttocks. He lifted her up to her toes pressing her pelvis against his hard cock. She pushed slowly away as he began to grind against her. It was not the direction she wanted this to go, even though the mood crept up on her.

"Jessie's waiting," Alexia said moving over to the door.

"Sorry," Matthew said slowly releasing his grip on her butt-cheeks.

Alexia smiled. "Just relax," she said opening the door to her bedroom.

Jessie had done a quick change into black stockings and garter, a black boostie with matching thong, and black heeled sandals with a clear toe band. She stood with her legs about shoulder width apart and her hands on her hips. "You didn't tell me he was so hot," she said going over to meet him. Her boobs sat on top of the cups of the boostie like cones on an ice-cream. She pressed them against his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Mmmm, you're so strong," she said. She pressed her pelvis against his searching out his hard-on. She found it to be thick and bulky in his pants. "Come sit down on the bed where you can get more comfortable," she said taking his hands. She sat him down on the bed and straddled his lap. "I hope you don't mind your mother watching. I think that's so sexy."

Matthew glanced over at his mother and then his attention went right back to Jessie's boobs. He put his hands at the small of her back as she unbuttoned his shirt.

"You have such a strong chest," Jessica said moving her fingers over his chest.

Matthew smiled raising his hands to her inflated boobs.

"You like those, huh?" Jessica said.

Matthew folded down the cups allowing the implants to fall free. He massaged them both and pulled on the nipples. Jessica began rocking back and forth moaning for his delight. Matthew took one of her nipples into his mouth.

"Mmmm," Jessica moaned holding his head against her breast.

Matthew moved his hands down to her butt-cheeks massaging and sliding his fingers between her butt-cheeks.

Jessica released his head and pulled his shirt off. "Those are some big strong muscles," she said moving her hands over his shoulders. She slid off his lap down to the floor and removed his shoes. It was her practice never to touch a man's socks, just like the practice of never kissing a man fully on the lips. One was too personal and the other was just gross.

Alexia watched quietly as Jessica enticed her son with every movement. She waited anticipating the release of Matthew's cock. It felt big against her and it looked big in his pants. She watched Jessica's fingers closely as they moved over his mound.

"It feels so big and juicy," Jessica said looking up at him and kissing the crotch of his pants.

"There's only one way to find out," he said rising on his elbows to watch as she pulled down his zipper.

Alexia unknowingly leaned closer to take a closer look. Her eyes widened as his mound expanded as the zipper came down. His cock moved under his cotton boxer briefs as if it was a snake coming out of its hole.

Jessica laughed as she pulled his pants off. She laughed even louder when she pulled the monster cock from the underwear. "Oh my gaud!" she exclaimed holding the shaft of the mighty cock with both hands. "This is unbelievable!"

Alexia's mouth dropped open as she stared at her son's huge cock. She had no idea that her son was packing such a dangerous weapon in his pants. It wasn't a wonder why the girls her son dated didn't want to have sex with him. Her conservative guess was roughly a foot or more.

"Oh my gaud!" Jessica continued laughing. "It's humongous!"

Alexia could only shrug her shoulders when Jessica looked at her. She also noticed that he was completely shaved when Jessica pulled his shorts off.

"Is it okay?" Matthew asked sheepishly.

Jessica only laughed more before stretching her mouth around the big circumcised head. She stroked the shaft with booth hands as she tried to give him a satisfying blowjob. She traced the curves with her tongue and planted kisses on the head. She licked the length and sucked on his balls.

"Ah yeah," Matthew said enjoying the warmth of Jessica's mouth and the motion of her hands. "This can only get better if you gave me yours," he said to Jessica.

Alexia snapped out of her daze as Jessica stood and removed her black thong before mounting Matthew's face. She crossed her legs and continue to watch Jessica go back to work on her son's huge cock.

"Mmmm, this is so good," Jessica teased Alexia with the cock. She watched Alexia watching her, and knew that the sight of the big juicy cock was getting to her. She knew the forbidden taboo well. She had been force into sex by her son at first, but enjoyed each time he had fucked her. The hardest thing for her was trying to show disapproval when she was being fucked so well.

Matthew buried his face into Jessica's cleanly shaved pussy. He moved his tongue around her clit and inside of her canal. It was the only thing that his last girlfriend would allow him to do after feeling the size of his cock. Most of the girls he dated would break up with him after they found out about the size of his tool. None of them wanted to be known as a girl who could take a cock that size.

Alexia licked her lips causing Jessica to laugh out loud.

"I don't know if I have a condom big enough for this thing," Jessica chuckled.

Alexia took a Magnum condom from a small black pouch and handed it to Jessica. Jessica dismounted Matthew's face to attend to the condom. Matthew had always had problems with condoms, and it appeared that Jessica was having a difficult time too. Finally, Jessica put the condom over the head of Matthew's cock and then sucked on the head; effectively sucking the head of his cock into the condom. They all seemed to breathe a sign of relief.

Jessica mounted the monster cock, rubbing the head over her cunt and then working it inside inch by inch. The thickness of Matthew's cock stretched Jessica further than she had been in a while. "Mmmm, darling...mmmm," she moaned working the big cock inside her canal. She lowered herself more as her juices began to flow more readily.

Jessica looked like she was impelled on a cream colored pole from Alexia's vantage point. She could only imagine how it must feel to Jessica to be stuffed so full of cock. Matthew seemed to be enjoying the feel of Jessica's cunt to her. She was still wondering how she could have not noticed that her son had such a huge cock.

"Wait, wait," Jessica cried out seating herself on the monster rod. She looked back at Alexia. "I seriously can't take another inch." She turned back to Matthew putting her hands on his chest to support herself. "Alright big boy, let's see if you know how to use that thing."

Matthew gripped her butt-cheeks stretching them apart. He yanked down on them as he thrust his cock into her.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Jessica cried out as the head of his cock smashed against her cervix. She clinched her eyes shut and grind her teeth in hopes of absorbing some of the pressure from the thrust.

Alexia could see her son's big cock sliding in and out of Jessica's pussy. Her juices coated the rubber that squeezed the shaft so tightly. She squeezed her thighs together to contain herself. She wasn't use to watching other people have sex. This was her son and it struck her that she was feeling the same thing that her client's mother was feeling when she watched.

Matthew moved his hands up to Jessica's waist and forced her down harder against his thrusts. He loved the way the rubber and her pussy squeezed his cock. It had been a while since he had actually had his cock in a pussy. Each thrust seemed to feel better than the last.

"Aaaah! Ummmm! Eeeeaah!" Jessica cried out. She had lost all control of her body and flopped around on Matthew's cock trying to keep from falling over.

Alexia thought, with all the boasting Jessica had done about the lack of good fucking she had been getting from her clients, she was surely being well deserved fuck by Matthew.

Matthew rolled on top of Jessica and pinned her knees to her shoulders. He pounded her so hard that the joints in the bed frame started to give. 

Jessica's cries were a mixture of pleasure and pain. In the few years she had been selling her body, she had never had someone to fuck her so thoroughly.

Alexia had caused her own orgasm before she realized that she had been masturbating. She smoothed out her nightgown and tried to pretend as if nothing had happened.

Jessica almost passed out by the time Matthew shot his load into the condom. She curled into a fetal position. She was clearly sore from the romp. However, Matthew's cock was still hard. Alexia couldn't help starting at it.

"No girl has ever let me fuck them like that," Matthew said using his mother's towel to wipe off his cock.

"I'd guess not," Alexia replied trying hard not to look down at the big cock.

"It felt so good that I want to do it again," he said.

"I think we should find you someone that is right for you," Alexia said. She felt shamed for feeling the urge to jump his big cock herself. "Why don't you go take a shower? We'll talk about it tomorrow." She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't stop herself from looking at his cute tight butt as he left her bedroom. She bit her bottom lip.




Sexy Shoes Ch. 02



"It feels much better than it looks," Jessica said from the bed. "I see the way you're looking. Trust me. You think that he wouldn't do it, but you're wrong. He's a man, Alexia." "I can't let something like that happen," Alexia replied.

"If it does," Jessica said. "Do yourself a favor and just enjoy it. The guilt will eat you up."



Sexy Shoes Ch. 03



Marla clinched the covers in her fists for leverage as she slammed her ass back against Leland's cock. She had lubricated her anal passage well for this special treat for her husband. He had been hinting around about anal sex for a while. She waited until he offered her the right incentive before she gave in.

It was a game Marla played with her husband, because he was such a tightwad. She would perform his fantasies only if she got something in return. A blowjob for a forty dollar pair of shoes seemed like a good bargain, or extra money to have lunch with her friends.

This time it was for a sexy little halter dress that cost almost two hundred dollars. It was far more than she had ever asked him for a dress. She had started off stroking his cock, while she asked him. When he resisted, she teased the head of his pecker with her tongue to show him that she was willing to negotiate. He started massaging her butt-cheeks and suggested that he might be willing to add in a pair of shoes to go with the dress if she'd allow him a ride on her bum. She only stalled to make it seem like she had to consider if it would be an equal trade.

Marla had enjoyed anal sex long before she met him, but the way he quantified just about everything gave her no reason to readily share that with him without some sort of compensation. Missionary sex twice a week was the price she had to pay to be able to be a stay-at-home mom, and Leland accepted no excuses when the time came. He'd even demand sex if the day fell on her menstrual cycle, though she demanded that he cleaned up the mess in the aftermath.

Marla wanted the cocktail dress to wear to a party, and she was trying to make sure that he had no excuses not to follow through on their agreement. She was careful not to rock forward so far that his cock might slip out of her asshole.

Her moans were fake when she began, but they became real as her pleasure increased. Her heavy tits swung back and forth like udders. Every now and then she would grab one and massage it.

Leland held onto her hips as he thrust his cock into her tight canal. He kept his eyes shut as usual. Marla believed that he was fantasizing about someone else. She wondered who he was thinking of, but allowed him his secrets.

Marla looked at their reflection in the mirror. She marveled over the fact that she didn't get implants or tummy tucks to make her body look sexy. She had watched a few adult videos with Leland and felt that her body looked every bit as sexy as the young women getting fucked by countless well hung men. She kept her fantasy guy, George, in her bottom drawer.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Marla cried out for her husband's benefit. She liked his six inch cock at times, but she usually took eight or more inches of George up her ass.

Marla glanced up at the mirror again, but this time she noticed another figure in the reflection. She snapped her head towards the door and saw her son, Holt standing just outside of the bedroom. Holt's robe was open and she could see that he was stroking his cock.

Marla looked back up at the reflection of Leland's face and waved her arm to motion Holt away from the door. Her eyes widened and she shook her head wildly as Holt entered the room stroking his cock and pointing it directly at her.

"Oh yeah," Leland cried out his pleasure.

Marla couldn't imagine what had gotten into her son. Holt and Leland were at odds over just about everything and nearly coming to blows over the colors blue and purple. This would surely give Leland cause to kick Holt out on his ass.

Marla silent pleaded with Holt to get out, while continue thrusting her ass back to Leland. She pushed him back when he got close enough to put the head of his cock to her mouth. He stroked it in a manner that made it obvious what he was trying to do. She looked up at him and nodded. Holt smiled, closed his robe, and backed quietly out the room.

"Ah! Uhg!" Leland cried out as he began shooting his cum into her asshole.

Marla was still shaking with fear as her husband finished and pulled his cock out of her, but her fear quickly changed to anger. She wrapped herself in her housecoat as Leland got into the shower.

She stomped barefoot on the hardwood floor as she made her way to her son's bedroom. She found him leaning against his dresser with a beer in one hand and his cock in the other. She snorted, took two steps, and then slapped him as hard as she could.

Holt's head nearly snapped completely around.

"Are you out of your fucking mind?" she snapped in a hard hushed tone. "I should kick you out myself. What do you think your father would have done if he had caught you?"

"Saw that my dick is bigger than h..." he started.

Marla slapped him hard again. "In case you forgot, I'm your mother," she said pressing her nose against his. She felt his hard cock push up between her legs and against her cunt. She grabbed hold of the shaft firmly. "I'll rip this thing right out of its socket if you ever stick it in my face again." She squeezed it tighter to stress her point.

"I bought you that dress you wanted," he said closing his robe and shielding his cock with his hands when she released him.

Marla turned to see the dress hanging from Holt's closet door. There was also a pair of five inch black sandal slides under it. She checked the tag and saw that it was her size. She also saw a black thong around the hook. She was softened a bit by the gesture.

"I heard you talking about the only time you do it with dad is when he gets you something that you want," Holt said.

Marla chuckled as she turned back to her son. "Holt, I want you to stop this competition thing you have going on with you father," she said.

"Why do I have to stop it? Why can't he stop it?" he replied.

"Because you're trying to compete for me," Marla said. "And you don't see why you can't win. You come waving your dick around to show me that you have a bigger dick than he does, and then you toss this dress up in my face." The look on his face told her that he wasn't getting her point. "I'm not going to sleep with you."

"Why not?" he asked.

"You must have fallen and bumped your head," she said.

"Come on mom," Holt said. "I saw the way Uncle Mike was grabbing you. You're not going to tell me that you're not doing it with him."

"What I'm going to tell you is that's none of your business," Marla said pointing her finger in his chest. "Why can't you just stop this?"

"Because I want to sleep with you," Holt said. His cock started to rise again. "I watched you with him. Most of the time you're faking it."

"Do you want me to slap you again?" Marla asked.

"Look, just try on the shoes," Holt said. He put them at her feet.

Marla stepped into the high heels.

"They fit, don't they?" he said. "And the feel good, huh?"

Marla conceded with a nod. She leaned back against the dresser as she looked down at the shoes.

"Mom, I've been paying attention to more than just dad," he said. "I bet that thong will fit too."

"If you've been paying as much attention as you claim, you'd know that I usually don't wear underwear," she said.

"Not usually, but when you do you wear a thong," he said. "Since this is one of those women things, you're probably going to wear one." 

"Holt, you're not listening," she said. "You're my son, and I'm not going to sleep with you."

"Okay, how about a hug then?" he asked.

"So that you can grope my body, huh?" she said. "How stupid to you think that I am?"

"Mom, if you noticed or not, I'm not a little boy anymore," he said.

"How can I not? You shoved the damn thing in my face," she replied.

Holt pulled her by her waist against me. "Come on mom. Haven't you done something you weren't supposed to before?" he said.

"Holt, don't make me slap you again," Marla said. She felt his hard cock rise up between her naked thighs under her robe and against her cunt.

"How about if we just stay like this for a little while," Holt said holding her more firmly.

"Don't you see how this would change our relationship?" she asked him. "If we do this, you won't look at me like your mother anymore. I'll just be a piece of ass that you want to fuck. Do you really see the relationship that I have with your father? We have none. He gives me what I want and I let him screw me. There is no real love there. I love you because you are my son. Do you really want to jeopardize that?" She didn't try to stopped his hands from gripping her butt-cheeks. "Holt, you do this and it will change everything between us."

"I promise, it won't be bad," he said massaging her butt-cheeks and grinding against her pussy. "It's going to feel real good."

"Only for a little while," she said allowing him to open her robe. "You'll enjoy it while you're doing it. After you come, you'll just want to roll over and go to sleep."

"Not a chance," Holt said taking both of her big tits in his hands. "I always loved your boobies. I bet I loved breast feeding."

"You might enjoy yourself now, but after the novelty wears off you won't even want to see me naked anymore," Marla said. She didn't resist him as he brought her nipples to full erection.

"I'd want to see you everyday," he said sliding his hands down her body and around to her buttocks. "I dreamed about sleeping with you so many times."

"Trust me Holt," Marla said. "It will never be like your dreams if you go through with it. You won't have that fantasy anymore. Everything you're feeling right now will be lost. You really don't want me, you want the fantasy of me." She hoped that if she kept talking that she could change his mind. Everything told her that he would only be satisfied if he made the decision himself.

"You are so sexy mom," Holt said licking at her nipples and feeling her smooth skin.

"Sure I am, but so are so many other girls," Marla said. "Why me? Is it because of your father? Is it because I'm your mother? It's natural for boys to have fantasies about their mothers, but it is wrong to try and live that fantasy."

"Look at this mom," he said pulling his cock up to rub against her stomach. "Does it look like a fantasy to you?"

"Yes it does Holt," Marla said. "You think about pushing it deep inside of me, don't you?"

"Yes," he replied.

"You keep pushing, and pushing it deep inside of me," she continued rocking back and forth pressing the head of his cock against her soft belly. "You'll make me come and come all over it."

"Yes," Holt said drunk with lust. His breaths quicken and he massaged her butt-cheeks more vigorously.

"And then...and then," she lowered her tone to moans. She felt him tense. "You cum...and cum..."

Holt squeezed her tight as his cum shot up between their bodies. "I love you mom," he said burying his face against her naked breasts.

"I know, sweetheart," Marla said. She held his head against her breasts. She knew that her little boy was lost to her. He would continue trying to manipulate her into having sex with him. Her role as a mother was over. She knew that she let things go as far as it did, so that she could have the dress and the sexy shoes.



Sexy Shoes Ch. 04



"It's not polite to stare, Josh," Lindsay said.

"Sorry about that mom," he said trying to tare his eyes away from her cleavage.

"Maybe I need to go and change, if my own son can't keep his eyes off my breasts," Lindsay said.

"No no," Josh protested. "I'm really sorry mom. You look fabulous, and you really deserve this."

"Thank you," Lindsay said. "Just try to contain yourself. I am your mother you know." She smiled realizing that he would probably be staring at her breasts all night. It was surely better than being ignored. Her husband Nathan spent more time on business trips than he did at home, and even then, he was too busy to pay any attention to her other than the occasional two-minute screw.

Her only redemption came from her horny eighteen-year-old son who was constantly ogling her. She felt that she would have been better able to handle him if she wasn't so horny herself. She even caught herself flirting with him.

Lindsay looked at herself in the big mirror in the foyer. Her hair and makeup were perfect, and judging by the way that Josh was looking her up and down, her body was looking good as well. "What the hell," she thought. "She was going to enjoy all the attention she could get."

Josh had Lindsay's car cleaned and ready in the drive. When Josh opened the door for her, she remembered that she was not wearing panties and he was standing in a position to look under her dress when she got in. She took a deep breath and sat in the car making no attempt to hide her crotch as she stretched her legs apart to get inside. She watched his eyes widen.

Lindsay crossed her legs. "Are we ready to go?" she asked watching him adjust the bulge in his crotch before putting the car in drive.

Lindsay found herself looking at Josh's crotch almost as much as he had been staring at her tits. She figured that it was her turn to cut loose.

To Lindsay's surprise, Josh didn't embarrass her at all at the restaurant. He was a perfect gentleman, and even ordered their diner. She caught the eye of several young men, which made her feel even sexier.

Several young women tried flirting with Josh at the theatre after they had left the restaurant, and Lindsay felt strangely jealous. She leaned close to him and cut her eyes sharply at the young women. She felt she still had the way-with-all to ward off predators. 

They stopped for ice cream on the way home, a treat that Lindsay would have skipped. She sat on the hood of her car eating the ice cream. She kept crossing and uncrossing her legs, flirting with Josh. She knew that he would not pass up an opportunity to look under her dress, which she had allowed him several times getting in and out of the car.

"You are so beautiful, and sexy," Josh said putting his hand on her thigh.

It was a clear come-on that she would have expected from an older man. "Thank you honey," she replied. His hand began to slide up and down her thigh.

"Everyone else noticed how beautiful you are tonight," he said. "You brighten every place that we went tonight. I wish this night could never end, so I could show you off to the world."

Lindsay had become so taken by what he was staying that she hadn't realized that she had dripped ice cream on her inner thigh. Josh leaned over and licked it off letting his tongue trail up toward her crotch.

"I love that flavor," he said licking his lips.

Lindsey saw that Josh could play the flirting game very well. She squeezed her thighs together tighter to sooth the throbbing that had kicked into high gear. She leaned back looking into his eyes while she licked around the top of the ice cream cone and then took the top off into her mouth with her lips.

Josh cleared his throat at the suggestive move. He slid his hand back down her leg tracing around her ankle with his finger tips. "We should get some Champaign to celebrate this wonderful night," he said.

"That sounds like a good idea," she said. "I haven't had Champaign in a while."

"Stick with me kid and I'll show you the moon and the stars," Josh said point at the clear night sky.

Lindsey giggled. Their little outing had turned into a very interesting date. She hadn't flirted so much in a very long time, and it felt great. She was able to over look the fact that the guy she was flirting with and that was flirting with her was her son.

She took her time getting into the car, letting the parking lot light shine down on her naked crotch. She lifted her other leg in the car letting her dress linger at the tops of her thighs. She knew she was being was too suggestive, but as much as he stared at her, she figured she'd satisfy his curiosity. She didn't know how far she was prepared to go, but it didn't seem too far. She had notice him spying on her while she dressed before, so she assumed that he had already seen her naked. She knew it was wrong and had a line she wouldn't cross, but she didn't exactly know where that line was.

They stopped at a liquor store not far from their house. Lindsay noticed a woman in a red plaid mini-skirt, thigh-high patent leather high-heel boots, and a white t-shirt tied under her large breasts standing in front of the store smoking a cigarette. She blew Josh a kiss as they enter the store.

"You like that?" Lindsay asked Josh as they began looking around in the store.

"Sure, but I wouldn't hook up with a woman on the street like that," he replied. "We call agencies for that. She has to know that cops are just waiting for her to approach someone. That's too dangerous."

"You mean an escort service?" Lindsay whispered.

"Yeah," Josh chuckled. "Don't worry. It's safe."

"How safe can you be?" Lindsay asked.

"Mom, escorts are not like your regular street walker," Josh said waving at a woman almost at the other end of the store. "You'd probably wouldn't know one if she was standing here talking to you."

"Who is that?" Lindsay asked seeing that the woman kept looking over at them.

"That's Ms Joiner, Richard's mother," Josh said.

"I don't think I ever met her before," Lindsay said.

"Probably not," Josh said. "She just started getting out of the house since her divorce. She's fun. Let me introduce you."

Lindsay agreed following her son over to where the woman was choosing bottles of liquor from the shelves. The first thing that struck Lindsay about the woman was her shoes. They were black five inch slides with a clear top. The woman's toenails were painted red. Even though the woman wore slacks, one of her heels were lifted, so that the shoes were showing.

"Hi Josh!" the woman said greeting him with a hug.

"How are you Joyce?" Josh asked letting his hand linger at the small of her back. "Joyce, I'd like you to meet my mother, Lindsay."

"It's nice to meet you," Joyce said smiling brightly and shaking Lindsay's hand. "You have a very handsome son here." She put her hand on Josh's back rubbing it.

Lindsay noticed the way Joyce leaned her hip against Josh's and looked into his eyes. "Thank you," she replied beginning to feel anxious.

"I've heard a lot about you," Joyce said to Lindsay. "I feel like we've already met, he talks about you so much."

"He does, does he?" Lindsay hooking her arm in Josh's pulling him close to her. "He hadn't mentioned you before." Her tone was a little harsh.

Joyce picked up on it, but kept her smile. "I don't want to hold y'all up," Joyce said. "Josh, I'll see you soon."

Josh waited for Joyce to get out of hear shot. "Mom? That was rude," he said.

"Well, I didn't like the way she was flirting with you. The woman is about my age," Lindsay protested.

"I know...she's very nice," he replied.

"Nice shoes though," Lindsay said.

"Thanks," Josh replied.

"I meant her shoes," Lindsay said.

"I know," Josh replied. "I bought them for her."

"You did what?" Lindsay asked. "Why would you buy a woman shoes like that?"

"Mom, calm down," Josh said looking at some people passing buy them.

"Those are really sexy shoes," Lindsay said and stared at him. "Are you sleeping with her?"

"Yes, but it's not what you think," Josh said. "Can we finish this outside?"

Lindsay realized that people were beginning to stare at them, so she held her tongue. She felt a knot in her stomach. She couldn't put her finger on why she was so disturbed by Joyce.

"I'm sorry mom," Josh said after they got in the car. "I wouldn't have introduced you if I thought you were going to get upset."

"I'm just being silly," Lindsay said. "You're not a little boy any more, and you surely know how to treat a woman. I guess I felt jealous."

"Jealous?" Josh asked pulling out of the parking lot and heading home.

"Yeah, the thought of you having sex with her," Lindsay said.

"I started off trying to help them out with a little cash after Richard's dad bolted," Josh said. "Joyce didn't want to take any handouts, but they really needed the help. Richard kidded around that she should have sex with me for the money. I played alone, but I really wanted to do it. She took us seriously, but it was her way of thanking me. It also allowed me to help them out more."

"How often were you helping them out?" Lindsay asked.

"About three times a week," Josh said. "That is until she joined a referral agency."

"What kind of referral agency?" Lindsay asked.

"An escort agency," Josh said.

"What? You mean?" Lindsay asked.

"Yep, Joyce works as an escort a few days and week and they are doing well," Josh said. "Richard said that she does about four thousand dollars a week, mainly from guys like me. You know the whole fantasy thing."

"What fantasy thing?" Lindsay asked.

"You know, guys wanting to sleep with their moms," Josh said looking straight ahead.

Lindsay got quiet. She knew what he was talking about. She also knew that it was normal for boys to have fantasies about their mothers, but she didn't realize how far people were taking it. She realized that she was playing along with the fantasy by flirting with Josh and letting him flirt with her. Josh had been using Joyce to live out his fantasy about her.

Josh went right up to his room and changed out of his suit when they got home. He really wasn't sure if he wanted to know what his mother's feelings were about his fantasy. He knew that she was just playing around with him, but her reaction in the liquor store showed that she had a limit.

Lindsay did a few Vodka shooters while she contemplated what she had found out. She started to feel bad about teasing her son all evening. It seemed more than just a fantasy to her. She knew she needed to clear things up with Josh. She had a few more shooters and the grabbed the Champaign with a couple of glasses.

"Josh, could you come down here?" she called up to him. She sat on the sofa and removed her shoes. She liked the shoes that Josh had bought for Joyce. She thought how the shoes would look on her feet.

"I was just brushing my teeth," Josh said coming into the living room in his robe, pajama bottoms, and slippers.

"Come have a drink with me," Lindsay said. "I think we need to talk." She opened the bottle and poured their glasses.

Josh figured that his mother meant that she was going to talk and he was to listen. He looked at her feet that were up on the sofa. She had such pretty feet; not too short and not long and skinny. 

"I had a great time tonight," Lindsay started.

"Look mom," Josh interrupted. "I know I've been taking this whole fantasy thing too far, but the truth is I love having fantasies about you. When I go to see Joyce, she pretends that she's you and I enjoy every second of it. She's even your size and wares the same size shoes. Wait a minute." He jumped up and ran to his bedroom.

Lindsay figured that it was best to let him finish before she said anything else.

"See," Josh said coming back into the living room with a shoe box. "I bought two pair just in case my fantasy every came true." He slipped one on her foot and handed her the other one. "Mom, I think about you everyday; your light brown eyes, smooth skin, sexy legs, luscious breasts, and pretty feet. I jerk off over you until I can get to see Joyce, and then I do to her all the things I want to do to you."

Lindsay was speechless with the sexy shoes on her feet. "It'll be so easy to just give into you right now, but you're still my son," she started again. "I know I went too far with the flirting this evening, and I'm sorry. I felt that you and I were on a real date this evening, but it would be so wrong to have you in my bed."

"I know mom," Josh said.

"I don't want to spoil your fantasy, but we need to keep it just that, okay?" she said squeezing his hand. "Don't think you're the only one with fantasies." She said trying to make him feel better. "I've looked at you a few times and got to thinking."

"Really?" Josh said.

"I mean, I felt a shame of myself for thinking that way, but I've gotten turned on too," she said. "Especially when you licked that ice cream off my leg, I was thinking...keep going." She laughed lightening the mood. She saw the tension leave his shoulders. "These are some really sexy shoes. Can I keep them?"

"Only if I get to see you wearing them," Josh said smiling.

"I don't know if I would take them off," she said sitting back down and hugging him. "Thank you. I really love them."

"They look great on you," Josh said resting his hand on her thigh.

Lindsay decided not to resist.

"Have you ever thought about doing something like what Joyce is doing?" Josh asked.

"Not really," Lindsay said honestly. "I've thought about dressing up like a prostitute, but not actually being one."

"Being with an escort is not all cheap and nasty like a street walker," Josh said. "Joyce said that she only actually has sex with two guys including me anymore. It's really being paid to go on a date." He rubbed his hand up and down the full length of her leg. "You should try it, mom. You are really hot. Guys would just go crazy over you. I bet Joyce could hook you up."

"I don't know about this," Lindsay said. "If your father ever found out about any of this he would have good grounds for a divorce."

"Mom? The last person you should ever think about is dad," Josh said. "I bet he haven't called all week, has he?"

Lindsay shook her head admittedly.

Josh picked up the phone and called Joyce. He expressed his mother's interest to Joyce and then Joyce spoke with Lindsay. Lindsay apologized for snapping at her and then expressed her concerns, which Joyce put her at ease about. Joyce told Lindsay to send her pictures of only her body emphasizing that nudity is better, but not required. Lindsay agreed and hung up the phone.

"Well, it looks like I'm on my way to becoming an escort," Lindsay said downing her drink and then pouring another.

"Oh mom, this is great," Josh said. "I bet Richard is going to want to be your first client."

"Why?" Lindsay asked.

"I told you," he said. "You and Joyce are the same size." He started rubbing her again as they sat back on the sofa.

Lindsay put her feet up on the edge of the coffee table to look at the shoes. She paid no mind that Josh's hand was sliding just inches from her exposed pussy.

"You know, I had Joyce to get a Brazilian shave just like you," Josh said pulling her leg apart, so he could see her pussy.

"You've been spying on me a lot, haven't you," Lindsay said spreading her legs wider and combing her fingers through his hair. "I guess you've already seen everything I have, so there's no real point of hiding now, is it?"

"Can I touch you?" he asked moving his fingers down to her moist cunt. He slid his finger between the folds of her pussy lips opening them. He then pressed his finger against her clit and rolled the knob under it.

"Mmmmm, are you going to finger me?" Lindsay moaned rolling her hips under the control of his fingers.

Josh slid one of his fingers down into Lindsay's pussyhole. He slid it back up to her clit and then back inside. "You feel so hot inside," he said.

"Yessss," she moaned.

He lifted her leg and slid down on the floor. He covered her hot pussy with his mouth. His tongue moved along her cunt lips and clit, and then into her canal. He sucked and pulled, and even went down to her little pucker.

"Aaaah! Baby! You're making me cummm!" Lindsay cried gripping his hair and holding his mouth firmly on her cunt while she humped his face through her orgasm.

Josh continued licking and sucking until she pulled him up from between her legs. She looked up at him as he stood in front of her. His hard cock pushed out the front of his pajama bottoms. She pulled the waist string and then pulled them down his legs. His cock stood curving down toward her cunt.

She looked up at him as she began stroking his cock. "You know we've already gone too far," she said. She took half his length into her hot mouth and sucked vigorously on it and massaged his balls. She'd always been a good cock sucker and she was taking special delight in bringing Josh off.

Josh fucked his mother's mouth with the rhythm of her stroking. Her lips, tongue, and mouth were doing a number on him that he'd never thought possible. He jerked as the feeling shot through his body.

Lindsay grasped the shaft of his cock with both hands as she sucked down the thick tangy cream that shot from his peehole. She squeezed and massaged his cock to make sure that she got every drop.

Josh flopped down on the sofa next to her. "Wow!" he exclaimed.

"Yeah, wow," she repeated. "There's no turning back now, huh?"

"I don't think so," Josh said.

"What did you plan to do with me once you had me in your fantasy?" Lindsay asked.

"I was going to marry you," Josh said smiling.

"Even if that could happen, I'd have to divorce your father," Lindsay said.

"That wouldn't hurt my feelings," Josh chuckled.

"Get your glass and lets discuss the rest of this in my bed," Lindsay said and gave him a firm kiss on the lips. 



Sexy Shoes Ch. 05



Julie woke again in the middle of the night from the same dream. She was running through the street naked in a pair of high-heels. She was going from house to house searching for Jake. When she found him, he was fucking that woman, Alexia. They started laughing at her as she masturbated. Jake came towards her, he shot cum all over her hair, face, and tits.

Julie called her friend Marla as soon as the sun came up. She was having sex dreams and masturbating in her sleep. She needed to talk to someone quickly. Marla had a way of simplifying every situation. That's exactly what Julie needed.

The two ladies sat at the kitchen table making small talk until Julie was sure that Jake was gone out of the house.

"What you need is a young stud to come over and make your toes curl," Marla said. "You know what I'm talking about."

"I'm still married," Julie protested.

"You're the only one that cares about that, because they surely don't," Marla said. "They don't care if you're married or even their mommy. All they want is to screw you. You should satisfy your needs and make them pay for satisfying theirs." She crossed her legs and dangled her new high-heel slide from her toes.

"Where did you get those shoes?" Julie asked. "Those are the ones that I had on in my dreams; the same ones that, that woman had one. Alexia."

"Holt bought them for me," Marla said. "I'm willing to bet that Jake is paying that woman to pretend she's you."

"What!" Julie exclaimed.

"Look, Jake knew what time you'd be home," Marla said. "He knew that you'd catch him. He just wants to show you that he is a better lover than his father. That is exactly why Holt not only bought this shoes, but he also bought the dress I been wanting. He wants to show me that he's a better man than his father."

"I can't believe this," Julie said.

"They did get one thing right," Marla said. "The best way to get to a woman's heart is through her feet. I've been hearing it all over the radio. Buy her sexy shoes if you want to get laid, they say."

"Those are some really sexy shoes," Julie said.

"Yes, and he came very close to getting what he wanted," Marla laughed. "I tried to slap him silly. I wouldn't be surprise to find a pair of sexy shoes somewhere in his room just your size."

"That's crazy," Julie said getting up from the table.

Marla shot her a look and got up to follow her. They entered Jake's bedroom and sure enough a pair of the sexy clear open toe slip on platform shoes sat beside his bed. Julie held them up.

"Try them on," Marla said. "I bet they fit."

Julie slipped her feet into the shoes and she felt a tingling sensation running right up her legs. She walked around in them loving the way they looked on her feet. She caught a glimpse of her butt in the mirror and did a double take.

"Yep, they make your butt look nicer," Marla said. "The boy definitely wants to sleep with you."

"He could be trying to butter me up for something else," Julie said guessing.

"Face it," Marla said. "He's a young man is trying to get the woman of his dreams, and that's you my dear. You are officially a piece of ass."

"I'm sure as hell am not going to sleep with my own son," Julie said.

"Do those look like a gift a son gives his mother?" Marla said. "I'm here to tell you, it's not going to be that easy to turn him down."

"What did you do?" Julie asked.

"I let him keep his fantasy about me without having to actually sleep with him," Marla said. "When you look him in the eyes, all you'll see is lust. He's going to get to you because he's your son and you love him. Make it easy on yourself and sleep with him, but make him pay you for it every time. It might make you a whore, but it's better than being his slut."

***

Jake left a message on their answering machine that he would be staying over at a friend's house when he knew his mother would not be home. He had seen his mother watching him with Alexia out of the corner of his eye, just as he planned it. He knew that she had been masturbating when she thought he was asleep, so he knew that she was sexually ready. What he had to do now was to make sure that she would be worried and happy to see him. He left several messages telling her not to worry and that he loved her without telling her where he was or what he was doing.

He was well rested when he arrived home at three in the morning the day after he told her that he would be home. The lights came on as soon as he pulled his car into the driveway.

Julie had drank several drinks to calm her nerves. She grabbed him by the shoulders looking him up and down, and then slapped him hard across the face. She then wrapped both her arms around his neck and weep quietly.

Jake held her tight enjoying the feel of her entire body against his. He moved his hands up and down her back. She was in a more desperate state than he thought she would be. He held her for a while before he slid a hand down to her butt-cheek and squeezed it firmly.

Julie pulled back looking into his baby blue eyes. She saw and felt exactly what Marla said that she would. His manhood was pressing against her pelvis and fingers pressed into her butt-cheeks. She looked down at his thin moist lips and met them with her own. She decided to just give into him, because it was the only thing she felt she had the strength to do.

Jake parted her lips with his tongue and tasted the liquor she had been drinking. He swooped her up into his arms and carried her to his bed. Julie held onto his neck until laid her down. He removed his shoes and shirt, and then laid down next to her.

Jake looked down at her heaving breasts under her housecoat. He opened the buttons one by one until her tits were fully exposed. He took one in his hand and massaged it gently.

"Jake, look at me," Julie said as she lay motionless. She saw a cloud covering his face. It was nothing but pure lust. "I am your mother. Is this something you really want to do with your own mother?" She felt his fingers slid under the waist band of her panties to her swollen cunt. "That is were you came out of, do you want to use it like this?"

Jake said nothing. He dropped his mouth down on one of her nipples and shoved two fingers into her pussy. He wasn't wasting any time. He pulled off her panties and then his pants. His cock was so shiny it looked like it was painted. He had been using stroking it using lubricating jell.

Julie closed her eyes tight when she felt the head of his cock stretch her vagina. Marla words had come back to haunt her. She was going to get fucked by her son because she loved him. The only thing she could do was to try and get the most out of it.

Jake ramped up to hard fucking. He thrust his cock so hard that the recoil bounced him back off of her. His cock felt almost num.

Julie held on to him tight as she had a much needed orgasm. She felt the passion in his thrusts. The feel of him comforted her. She slid her hands down to his tight butt and squeezed them as his cock sent her into dream land.



Sexy Shoes Ch. 06



Detective Angela Garvin had been working the money laundering case against Shawn "Mikki" Matthews for over six months, and she was finally getting a lead into his organization. It was rumored that he had an interest in getting into the escort business and was about to take over one of the local agencies called Hot Moms.

Detective Garvin had information that Hot Moms recruited housewives and catered to college boys for mommy fantasies. Her informant told her that some of the escorts were taking home almost ten grand a week. It was obvious that the ladies were providing full service to their young clients. Her plans were to go undercover as an escort to find out more information.

Detective Garvin arrived at the motel where she was to meet one of the ladies from the agency. She was going in without backup or authorization from her Captain. If she was found out it would mean not only her badge, but possibly her life. 

Angela knocked twice on the motel room door and Alexia answered.

"Angela?" Alexia asked.

Detective Garvin had chosen Angela as her undercover name. She nodded and was let into the room. She immediately spotted a solid looking young man sitting on the bed drinking a soft drink. She guessed him to be about eighteen or so.

"First I have to ask if you are a cop," Alexia said.

"No, I'm not a pig," Angela said.

"Good, now take off your clothes so I can make sure that you are not wearing a wire or anything," Alexia said. "They told me that I had to do this."

Detective Garvin wasn't prepared to strip in front of anyone, especially a young man, but she didn't want to blow her first attempt. She tried to hide her nervousness.

"There isn't a problem, is there?" Alexia asked. "Because if you don't want too, it's okay. This business isn't for everyone."

"No, no problem," Angela said. "I just wasn't expecting to get naked so quickly." Her stomach started to quiver as she started to take off her clothes. Once she was completely naked, she faced Alexia; not wanting to see the look on the young man's face as he checked out her naked body.

Alexia checked Detective Garvin's handbag and clothes for anything that hinted at her being a cop. She really didn't like doing this, but it gave her son the opportunity to have sex with a lot of different women. This also gave her an excuse to see him will his huge cock.

"What I'm going to do is to take a few pictures of you," Alexia said. "And don't worry, we don't show the faces."

"Good," Angela said. It suddenly hit her that she would have to have sex. She noticed the young man beginning to remove his clothes, and realized his purpose there.

Detective Garvin stretched her arms pushing her long hair up off her shoulders like Alexia instructed her to do. Angela realized that the poses were gear towards showing off her body in a natural way. She was not asked to bend over and grab her ankles.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Alexia asked Matthew as he laid back on the bed.

Detective Garvin was shocked to see the big soft cock draped over the boy's lap.

"As a mom, I look after these eager young men like I hope someone would look after my son," Alexia said slapping Matthew on his thigh and opening a condom pack. "No matter what happens, as soon as they start getting excited make sure their things are covered. Their stuff gets every where." She looked at his cock and it started to harden. She felt no harm would come by putting the condom on his cock. "I'm going to put this on you, okay?"

"For real?" Matthew asked excitedly.

The young man's enthusiasm made even Detective Garvin blush. What surprised her more was that she felt comfortable standing front of two strangers completely naked. Her interest was more on the young man's big cock, and the real possibility of having sex with him.

"You've been good," Alexia said taking his cock in her hand. She motioned Angela closer. "Angela, we have to be sure that you will complete a call, so after I get him all covered up I'm going to let you take over from there, okay?"

"Yeah, sure," Angela said clearing her throat. She hadn't been that sexually active, because she'd been concentrating on her career. She never remembered guys having cocks that big when she was his age.

Alexia winked her eye at her son as she covered the head of his hardening cock. She held the tip and rolled the rubber down over the helmet shaped head. She flipped her hair to one side, so he could see her take his cock in her warm mouth. She sucked on the head of his cock while she rolled the rest of the rubber down his shaft with ease. She looked up into his eyes while she slid his cock in and out of her mouth slowly. She moved her other hand down to massage his nut sack.

Angela still felt the knot in her stomach. She couldn't turn back now. She was naked and the young man's cock was ready. She figured her best bet was to get right to it and hope that the young man would cum quickly.

Alexia pulled up from Matthew's cock, but continued stroking it. "Here you go," she said to Angela.

Angela tightened her gut and straddled Matthew's cock. She saw that Alexia was insistent on holding on to the shaft. She leaned forward allowing Alexia to guide the big cock to her moistening pussy. She rocked back and forth as the huge cock stretched her canal as it entered inch by inch.

Alexia didn't want to let go of Matthew's cock. She knew that she would not be able to resist the temptation to have him inside of her. She watched him fuck one woman after another, and each time she wished that she was the one he was fucking. It was becoming increasingly difficult not to allow him to have his way with her.

Matthew took hold of Angela's hips and jammed his cock up inside of her. Alexia was forced to release him. He grunted and grinded and drove his cock up into Angela's loosening pussy. Alexia's touch had pushed him over the edge and he was racing towards his climax.

The sensation of being prodded and stretched sent Angela spinning into an unexpected orgasm. She braced herself against his chest as she road the huge cock. She moved as best she could, which was not very much. She hoped that she wouldn't be faced with many big cock young men.

"Ahhh! That was good," Matthew said as his cock began to shrink inside of Angela.

"I guess the only question is when you could start," Alexia said to Angela.

Angela tried not to show her discomfort as the cock slipped out of her and she dismounted Matthew's hips. "Wednesday?" she replied thinking that she needed some more time to better prepare herself.

"Wednesday is fine," Alexia said. "Most of our ladies like to work between nine and four, so they could be home to attend to their families."

Angela slipped back into her clothes while Matthew occupied the bathroom.

"Don't worry, they all are not as big," Alexia chuckled noticing the way Angela was moving. "You look to be in pretty good shape. You should get about eight to ten calls a day."

The prospect of getting screwed eight to ten times a day didn't seem to appealing to Angela. Her informant had always given her good information, so she knew she had to find a way to deal with it.

"The number one rule is no kissing on the lips," Alexia said. "Your client will be young men, but they are still impressionable. If you don't them to stock you, you'll remember that. Most of the clients we get are college students that want to live out fantasies they have about their mothers, so they may want to call you mom."

Angela chuckled.

"Trust me, some have even brought their mother's clothes for me to wear," Alexia said. "The good thing is that they are loyal. Once they do a call with you, they usually want to stick with you."

Angela nodded.

"I'll be your contact with the agency," Alexia said. "We get so many calls that we network in order to keep communication clear. If you are sent to check out a new lady then it would be your responsibility to keep her informed. We kept our rate at two hundred an hour for two reasons." Alexia continued giving Angela the details of how things worked. She noticed that Matthew was looking at her feet and the bulge at his crotch was getting bigger. "They are really good boys, really. They are just looking for an out let for their frustrations."

Matthew chuckled.

"You're ready?" Alexia asked her son. "I guess I'll be talking to you on Wednesday."

They hugged. Other than the incredibly sexy shoes, Alexia didn't look like the type of woman that would trade sex for money, and Matthew didn't look like the kind of young man that needed to pay for sex. To her, Alexia and Matthew could have been mother and son.

Alexia could feel Matthew staring at her all the way down the stairs to the car. She knew that she was ready to sleep with him, but there had to be a clear definition of their relationship. She knew that once she had sex with him that he'd want her every chance they got, and the same held true for her. She had almost sixty regular clients and she was gaining at least two new ones every week. But even having that much sex everyday, she desired Matthew in her bed at night.

"You know, we should rent some movies and order in this evening," Alexia said as they left the motel. "We could watch them together in my bedroom."

"That sounds great," Matthew said. Though she had kept him from having sex with her, she didn't say anything about him spooning her when they laid together watching television.

"What did you think about Angela?" Alexia asked. 

"She reminded me of my high school principle, or a lady cop." Matthew replied.

"Why is that?" Alexia laughed.

"It was her shoes," he said. "They didn't look like the kind of shoes you would wear if you didn't wanted anyone to think anything sexual about you. And they were worn, like she'd been on her feet a lot."

"You could tell that just by looking at her feet?" Alexia asked.

"I could be wrong, but that was the first impression I got," he said. "She looks good and her stuff feels good."

"Well, that's all that matters," Alexia said. "You guys don't like wasting much time getting into the sack anyways."

"Mom, the fun don't begin until you're in the sack," he chuckled.

"Does it bother you that I'm having sex with so many guys your age?" Alexia asked.

Matthew laughed. "Are you kidding me?" he said. "The only thing that bothers me is that you won't let me sleep with you."

"There's a lot of problems with that," Alexia said. "I see how much you love having sex, and I'm in my prime."

"Doesn't seem like a problem to me," Matthew chuckled.

"Sooner or later your father is going to be home long enough for me to tell him that I want a divorce, and I'm willing to bet that you're going to want to take his place," she said pointing out the video store before Matthew could drive past it.

"Haven't I already taken that roll?" Matthew said.

"I need to keep doing this work for at least another year, and I think that you'd want to keep me all to yourself," she said.

"Mom, the best thing that we have in common is our love for sex," Matthew said stopping the car in the parking lot. "I like watching you have sex. We'd be swingers if we were doing it with each other."

"Wouldn't it be hard for you to think of me as your mother if you're having sex with me?" Alexia and laughed with Matthew. "It sounded like a point in my head."

"Yeah, it is the point," Matthew said continuing to chuckle. "The only problem I see is that you're scared."

"And why shouldn't I be scared?" Alexia whispered as they went inside. "If I get caught with a client that's no big deal, but if I get caught with you then I'd go to jail for a long time, and what are we going to do when your sister get back?"

"Tell her," he said.

"Tell her?" she replied.

"Mom, Jessica is the only person we know that knows that I'm your son," Matthew said. "And she's not going to say anything. As far as Kayla go, she be pissed if she found out on her own, but if we tell her she'd just think it's some cool kinky shit. Everybody that sees us out think that we are a couple. Even the lady across the street from us asked me how my wife was doing. Dad haven't been around long enough for anyone to know that he exists. I'm telling you mom, if I start calling you my wife everyone would believe it."

Alexia laughed at the thought.

"I mean, I'm not going to move my clothes in your bedroom, just in case dad comes home, but I'd definitely spend more time in there than he has," Matthew said.

"I've been thinking about contacting him and asking him for a divorce," Alexia said.

"Good!" Matthew exclaimed.

Alexia laughed and put her arm around his waist. "We surely get along better," she said.

"Yep," he replied sliding his hand down to her butt and squeezing it firmly.

A woman about Alexia's age moved passed them and winked her eye at Alexia confirming her good catch. Matthew turned his mother's face to him and kissed her fully on the lips putting on a show for the woman. Alexia giggled when they broke their kiss.

Matthew drove them home quickly. He wasn't sure, but he believed that his mother was finally giving in. They ordered Chinese food in, since it always arrived faster and hotter than pizza.

Alexia took a shower and put on her flannel nightgown. She wore nothing underneath it. She opened a bottle of wine for the occasion. She crawled on the bed next to him and sat up with her legs crossed.

Matthew had also showered. He wore only his pajama bottoms. He flexed his pecks every time she looked over at him. "This is nice," he said using the chop sticks to eat the Chinese noodles.

"Yes it is," Alexia said. "I guess my biggest fear is that we'd mess things up between us by having sex. You're not just some guy. You are my only son."

"I do get that mom," Matthew said. "I also want to be your lover. It would make us more than a husband and wife. I love you forever, no matter what. Marriages end. We could never end."

"You keep talking like that and I'm going to jump your bones before I finish my noodles," Alexia chuckled. She reached over and freed his big cock from his pajama bottoms. "You surely didn't get this from your father." She stroked it slowly in her soft hand.

Matthew smiled and put his arm around her shoulder. He was confident that he had her. He felt no need to rush. He drank the wine and watched the movie, while enjoying the gentle handjob she was giving him.

Alexia leaned her head on his stomach and pulled the head of his cock into her mouth. She moved her tongue over every curve and crevice of the head of his cock in her mouth. She slid the tips of her fingers along the underside of his long rod feeling the thick veins and curve of his manhood down to his balls. She watched the movie while enjoying his huge cock in her mouth.

Matthew fired a vicious array of cum blasts into Alexia's mouth, which she handled with ease. She clamped her lips down around the rim of his dick head and sucked hard, drinking down his thick cream without changing her position. Matthew toes curled and he crumpled the sheets in his fists.

Alexia came up to drink more of her wine after the excitement was over, but then returned taking the softening cock back in her mouth as she continued to watched the movie. It didn't take long for his cock to rise back to full strength.

Matthew held Alexia's head as he thrust his cock into her warm mouth. His cock was aching for more.

Alexia knew it was time. She pulled up and straddled Matthew's hips. "Do you want these too?" she said pulling her flannel nightgown off over her head.

Matthew grabbed hold of both the large mounds. He was glad that she had gotten implants.

Alexia guided the head of his cock to her canal. "I'm about to take you into the place where you came from," she said coming down on the fat head causing her pussy to spread. "Mmmmm," she moaned. "Uuuggghhhh!" She forced his cock inside of her. She could feel the head of his cock pushing against her cervix.

"Oh shit! You feel so good," Matthew exclaimed. He took one of her nipples in his mouth holding it between his lips and sucked on it, while he pinched the other between his forefinger and thumb.

Alexia held onto Matthew's shoulder as she rocked back and forth on his cock. She was completely stuffed and there was plenty of cock to spare. She felt no guilt or shame for loving him in that way. 



Sexy Shoes Ch. 07



Marla, Julie, Lindsay, Joyce, and Jessica sat in their little cliché together on the sofa at the baby shower. Marla was eyeing Julie's heels and figured by the way Julie was trying to avoid making eye contact, that she had given in to her son's fantasy.

"These shoes are incredibly sexy aren't they?" Jessica said dangling her five inch slides from her toes.

The ladies giggled seeing that they were all wearing the same shoes.

"Getting them has become very popular these days," Marla said sipping from her cocktail.

"I would say so judging from the smiles on everyone's faces," Jessica said. "A whole lot of hip action." She rolled her hips while she sat cross legged in a chair.

"That's a beautiful ring," Julie said noticing the diamond on Joyce's finger.

"A whole lot of hip action," Joyce said laughing.

All the ladies laughed and giggled.

"There is no shame in getting something nice and getting satisfied at the same time," Marla said.

"Over eighteen years of getting no appreciation or satisfaction," Joyce said. "Strange where you can find real love, satisfaction, and security from."

"Definitely," Lindsay said. "I never thought I'd have the guts to do something like that, but now I'm satisfied more than I thought I'd ever be."

"I was scared out of my wits" Jessica said. "but the temptation was too great, and I'm glad that I finally gave in to it."

"I know what you mean," Julie said.

"I saw the signs before, but I kept ignoring them," Marla said. "Thinking it was just another phase of life."

"Me too," Jessica said. "I pretended not to notice and offered more opportunities than I should have. The truth is that I was flattered and no one else was paying me any attention. It made me feel good about myself. I even lost fifteen pounds because of it."

All the ladies laughed.

"I just couldn't resist hmm...ah...it," Julie said trying not to speak too direct.

"I think we are all talking about the same thing here," Joyce said. "I don't believe that any of us bought these shoes ourselves.

"They finally got something right," Jessica laughed.

"Yes," Marla said.

"I believe it was meant to be this way," Joyce said. "We are peeking right about the time they are able to make up there own mind about what they really want."

"It's weird, but think about it. We want it just as bad as they do," Lindsay said. She lowered her voice, so no one else outside their little huddle could hear. "I know we're talking about our son's here."

All the ladies leaned in and nodded their heads.

"There is no one I could ever love more than my son," Lindsay continued. "It was my job to protect him while he was growing up. He's the only one who's life I'd put before myself. And now that he's all grown up, the way we express our love for them has changed. Some of us become depressed because they hold it all inside. I mean, really...look over there."

The ladies looked over at the other women at the party and nodded their heads in agreement. They also noticed that some of the women were becoming curious about their conversation.

"Ladies, I'm only a few miles from here, would y'all care to continue this conversation at my place?" Jessica asked.

The ladies looked at each other and nodded in agreement. They gave their good wishes to the guest of honor as they filed out of the party. They followed Jessica to her upscale suburban home. Marla was clearly impressed. She socialized with Jessica, but had never been close enough to be invited to her home.

"Welcome to my humble home ladies," Jessica said leading the small group through her foyer.

"Humble, huh?" Marla said putting her hand on the cock of the life size statue of David.

They gathered in the den, which was always setup for entertaining guests. Jessica mixed cocktails while the ladies got comfortable. It didn't take long for Lindsay to start up again. She had a lot on her mind that she wanted to express.

"I think we were given a warning when they said that it's normal for boys to have fantasies about their mothers," Lindsay said.

"They should have been straight instead of making it seem like some kinky little secret thing that we have to suppress," Julie added. She was feeling more comfortable once she realized that they all were talking about and experiencing the same thing. "That's the real cause of depression, in my opinion."

"No doubt, you are correct," Jessica said pouring the drinks.

"We're supposed to just give up the only real love in our lives," Joyce said. "He's my son, for goodness sakes. How am I supposed to reject him?"

"You're not," Marla said. "But they aren't boys, they are men. Because they are your sons, they won't treat you like the sorry ones you married. They will love you for just who you are."

The ladies all agreed to that.

"And the sex is better too," Marla added hiding behind her drink and looking around at the ladies.

To her relief, the other women laughed and nodded their heads. All of them seemed to exhale at once.

"The weirdest thing for me is that he shows me more love than anyone has ever in my life, but he's not the least bit possessive," Marla continued.

"Tell me about it," Lindsay said touching Joyce's arm.

"He told me that since I like sex so much that I should charge for it," Marla said laughing.

"Why not," Jessica said. "There are millions of women who are not able to embrace what nature is trying to show them. There are more than that many young men out there who desire their mothers, but can't have them. These young men are willing to pay to have someone to pretend to be their mother for a little while."

"My son told me that a few of his friends wanted to pay me to role-play with them as their mother," Joyce said. "I knew these young men, so I didn't want to do it. It's one thing to do it with my son. What happened was that I was talking with one of them and he told me that he was in love with his mother, but he couldn't express that to her. He wanted me to be his mother for a little while. My son almost begged me to do. Next thing I know, I'm making sandwiches in only my heels and apron." Joyce laughed.

"My son suggested I join an escort service that catered to that fantasy," Jessica said. "They sent over a woman to talk to me about and the next thing I knew I was buying my son a sports car."

"Weren't you afraid of someone finding out?" Julie asked.

"No, they wanted pictures of just my body, not my face," Jessica said. "The young men try to find women who have bodies like their moms."

"Yeah, I figured that one out, but I was talking about older men that might know someone you know," Julie said.

"Oddly enough, older men tend to go after younger women," Jessica laughed.

"Imagine that," Lindsay said rolling her eyes.

"How much do they pay?" Marla asked.

"We charge the young men two hundred an hour," Jessica said. "It's not to much where they can't afford it, but it's enough to keep away the sickos. We also restrict some zip codes."

The ladies laughed.

"However, there are some referrals that I take," Jessica said. "I've taken one of the lady's sons that work for the agency. He is really something. Hung like a horse and knows how to use it. That's the other benefit about doing this. When these young men look at you, you can feel their desire. They are not cold and heartless, but you'd have to protect yourself."

"Condoms?" Julie asked.

"Yes, but I was talking about not falling for them," Jessica said. "They are pretending that you are their mother, so they'll express there love to you. The best way to protect yourself is not to let them kiss you on the lips. If you simply ask them not to kiss your lips they won't, because they're essentially good boys."

"It sounds so easy," Marla said.

"The first thing I did with the money was get a divorce from my husband," Jessica said. "With the most of love and support I get from my son constantly, what did I need with a jerk in my life?"

"When do you find time to do all of this?" Julie asked.

"Let me ask you this," Jessica said. "Since you have been with your son, when was the last time that you had to ask someone to take out the garbage, let the toilet seat down, do the laundry, take something out for diner?"

The ladies laughed knowing that the little annoyances had gone away.

"I use to do about nine to four before my divorce," Jessica said. "but now I make my schedule around the guys that I see on a regular basis."

"I'm doing the days, because its like a well satisfying job to me," Joyce said.

"My son was seeing Joyce before we got together," Lindsay said. "I start taking calls tomorrow."

"How can I start?" Marla asked.

"Are you interested too, Julie?" Jessica asked.

Julie nodded her head to affirm.

"Well, the good thing is there are young men on waiting lists to have their own fantasy mom," Jessica said. "You'd need a number to be called by the agency. You'll have to make arrangements with the young men as to when and where you'll meet. All I have to do is to get a few nude pictures of your bodies to send to our web master and you're set. I can do that now." She got up and left the room.

Julie knew that Marla would fit right into the escort business. She had her concerns, but being able to divorce her husband was the best selling point for her. She figured that Marla would be out for the sex just as much as the money.

Jessica came back with a small digital camera and a laptop. She turned on the laptop and got on the internet web site for the escort service. Right from the front page, it was clear that they catered to the mother and son fantasy. All of the women's faces were blurred, but their bodies were shown with style and class. The only thing that was really recognizable where the five inch high-heel slides that some of the women wore.

The ladies called their sons to let them know that they were out socializing and didn't know when they'd be home. Their son's wished them a good time and didn't probe any further. They all loved the level of trust they had with their sons.

It seemed to get dark quickly and Jessica suggested her hot tub and more drinks. The ladies jumped on the idea. They stripped and got into the hot tub naked. They were loud and drunk in no time. Jessica took pictures of some of their antics.



Sexy Shoes Ch. 08



"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Detective Garvin cried out as the young man slammed his hard cock into her mature pussy. She felt the head of his cock jam against her cervix on each stroke sending her into a spasm of small orgasms

The young man was in awe of her womanly curves as he watched his sex coated cock slide in and out between her pussy lips. He had her bent over on her knees with her legs together. He had one foot on the floor and the other on the bed, so that nothing would obstruct his view. He held on to her hips as he kept his fast stroke.

Angela had been trying hard to keep up with the number of calls that she'd been getting from the agency. Her profile on the agency's web site was drawing a large number of hits. The clients were given an hour unless they reached their climax before then. The young men where pulling her clothes off before she got in the door good. She did what they wanted, which usually was a blowjob and then a fuck doggie-style.

Her informant told her that Mikki was in negotiations with the owners of the escort agency and was monitoring the calls the ladies got. She was trying to make a good impression, so she was taking the calls as they came.

One young man had her put on his mother's panties and pose as if she was asleep on the bed. He asked her not to move, while he climbed over her and slid his cock under the crotch of the panties into her cunt. He pumped his cock slowly in and out, while cooing softly. The boy had her remove the panties, so he could cum in the crotch of them. Another young man rode her doggie-style, holding onto her hair, and slapping her ass like a horse. At first, she felt humiliated, but she soon got into the role and it was fine.

She had been fucked more before noon than she had been in the past ten years. She was so patient with the young men that they were calling the agency asking for additional appointments.

When she got to the apartment she had rented, she felt she had the hardest day of her career. She had seen twelve clients in seven hours. She wouldn't have eaten if one of the clients hadn't insisted on feeding her.

Alexia had been right; it was very hard to resist the young men's charms. They wore their emotions on their sleeves. She shaved her legs and pussy as was hinted to or requested by the young men, which only bothered her a little.

When Angela got home, she was as tired as she had been in a long time. Her pussy was throbbing from the many cocks she had taken. She hoped that she made a good first impression with the agency, though she couldn't figure out why she was getting so many calls. Alexia explained to her that the young men usually pick the women that closely resembled their mothers. She knew that there was nothing special about her body. Her hips, butt, and thighs had a little too much and she had a little pooch belly. She didn't think about it too long, because she needed to rest for the next day. She bundled the cash together and put it next to her non police issue semi-automatic. She got her stuff ready for the next day and went fast to sleep.

***

Kayla froze when she saw Matthew coming out of their mother's bedroom naked. "Matt? What's going on?" she asked stepping towards him and noticing that his huge cock was glistening with sex juices. "What are you doing coming out of mom's bedroom like that?"

Matthew was caught completely off guard. It wasn't because he was naked, because they had seen each other naked many times. It was because it was seven in the morning and he was coming out of their mother's bedroom looking like he had just finished having sex.

"Oh shit! Kayla," Matthew said. "I huh...shit! Mom and I are doing it."

"You're what?" Kayla began to laugh. "I don't believe you. Who do you have in mom's room?" She stepped passed him and opened the door.

Alexia was just getting out of bed and she was also completely naked. Alexia stopped and stared at her daughter without saying a word.

"Wow!" Kayla exclaimed trying to understand what she was seeing in her mind.

"I guess you were going to find out sooner or later," Alexia said.

"It's about time," Kayla said.

"What?" Alexia said.

"I kinda figured that you'd give it up to him if he pressed you for it," Kayla said. "He's been crushing on you forever. I'm surprised that it took this long. Now, maybe he can stop jerking off so much." Kayla laughed. "I was just kidding. It's cool. Lots of moms are doing it these days. You can tell when you see these older women with these young men. Girls are doing it too. It's cool with me. How do you like his big thing?"

"Kayla!!!" Alexia blushed.

Matthew laughed.

"What? I'm just curious," Kayla said.

"Why don't you find out for yourself?" Matthew said.

"Yeah right, stud," Kayla said. "So you can have both me and mom?" She laughed.

"Mom is cool with it, right mom?" Matthew said.

"Look, I'm not hardly gonna get hooked on that big thing," Kayla laughed. "I wouldn't want to get off of it. Besides bro, mom is more than enough."

"It's not like that Kayla," Alexia said. "Matthew can sleep with whomever he wants to. This is about more than sex."

"We are in love with each other," Matthew said. "Sex is great, but this is more than us sleeping together. I'd marry mom if I could."

"I understand that," Kayla said. "I wish I had something like that."

"Thank you for understanding Kayla," Alexia said. "I have to get to work."

Alexia's first call was at a home in her neighborhood. She thought about declining the call, but it was not good luck to turn down the first call of the day. She wore a full-length ruffled skirt and a matching blouse that laced over her cleavage. When the young man opened the door, she thought that maybe it was a mistake.

"Ben?" Alexia asked.

"Yes," the young black man said.

"I'm from the agency," she said.

"Oh yeah, come in," he said letting her in. He smiled like he was about to burst.

"I just need to see your ID and the fee," Alexia said. She looked around as she called in to the agency to let them know that she was there. She put her fee away that she got from him and gave him back his ID.

"I bet you are wondering why I called for you instead of a black woman?" Ben said.

"It crossed my mind," Alexia said.

"I'm adopted," he said handing her a picture of him with his adopted mother. "As soon as I saw your shape on the web, I knew you were the perfect match. Could we go to her bathroom?"

"Sure honey, whatever you like," Alexia said following him.

"I like watching her undress in the bathroom," Ben said. "She gets completely naked and then goes to her bedroom like that."

"Is that what you want me to do?" Alexia asked.

Ben nodded. "Her bedroom is right there," he pointed to the room at the end of the hall with the door opened.

Alexia went into the bathroom and Ben closed the door almost completely and peeked inside. She untied the string on her blouse allowing him to see her cleavage as the top of the shirt opened. She massaged her tits and pulled on the nipples. She then pulled on the elastic waistband of her skirt and pushed it down stepping out of it. She rubbed her hands over her pussy and butt-cheeks before turning towards the door.

When she opened the door she did not see Ben, so she continued to the bedroom. She looked back and saw Ben smiling at her.

"I'd watch her bend over to get her panties from the bottom drawer," Ben said.

Alexia bent over with her legs straight.

"It takes her a while to find the right pair," Ben said coming up behind her. "This is where I'd like to take my dick and slide it in her from behind."

Alexia braced herself as the young man's cock spread her pussy lips. The thickness of his cock stretched her canal. His stroke was slow and steady as he continued telling Alexia how he wanted his adopted mother.

"I know that she hasn't had sex in a while, so I'd go slow," Ben continued. "Going all the way in, so she can feel how big my dick is, and then back. I'd squeeze her big tits and tell her how good she feels inside. But when I get ready to cum, that's when I'd fuck her as hard as I can...ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

Ben began slamming his cock into her fast and furious. He held on to her hips to steady himself while he drove his cock.

Alexia caught their reflection in the mirror. She felt she looked good getting fucked from behind. It was also becoming easier for her to have orgasms. She thought about her son and how proud she was of his huge cock.

***

"Kayla?" Matthew called entering her bedroom.

"You're not going to give up, are you?" Kayla giggled seeing the lump in the front of her brother's pants.

"You know we were born sex crazy," Matthew said. "Me with my big dick and you have that big juicy bubble butt. We inherited it from mom."

Kayla giggled. "Matt, it's not that I don't want to screw you," she said. "It's just that I wouldn't want to stop."

"Mom wouldn't mind," Matthew said. "She's gone during the day, and you're usually in bed, so we can fuck all day if you want to."

"Would you get me pregnant?" Kayla asked.

"What?" Matthew exclaimed.

"I want to get pregnant," Kayla said. "If I let you screw me, you can't wear a condom. That's the deal."

"I don't know," Matthew said.

"And you can't tell mom," she said. "I mean about me wanting you to get me pregnant."

"I don't want to lie to mom," Matthew said.

"If she asks, then you can tell her, but not unless she asks," Kayla said. "Is that fair?"

"I guess," Matthew said. "Why would you want a baby and not be married?"

"I wouldn't want a guy to tell me how to raise my child," she said. "plus I don't want to get married only to end up getting divorced, because my brother is screwing me."

"The cool thing about being with mom is that we will never break up," Matthew said.

"Yeah, and she'll never stop loving you no matter what you do," Kayla said dropping her eyes.

"I love you," Matthew said. "Maybe if we start having sex, we might start to feel closer like me and mom."

"I don't want to take you away from mom," Kayla said.

"No, you wouldn't," Matthew said. "But who said that I can't feel the same way about both of you at the same time?"

"Maybe we should talk to mom before we do anything," Kayla said. "I wanted to talk to her about me taking a job at a strip club anyways."

"A strip club?" Matthew asked.

"This guy called Mikki owns this club up town and asked me if I wanted a job dancing there," Kayla said. "I hear that the girls make a lot of money."

"I don't think mom would mind," Matthew said. "I found out that mom is more accepting about things that I ever thought she'd be. You know that's where some guys go to get laid?"

"Yeah, I know that, but they have to pay a lot for it," Kayla said. "And I don't mind giving it up for some cash."

Matthew pulled a fifty dollar bill from his pocket, and Kayla laughed.

"Let's go then baby," Matthew chuckled pulling her against his body.

"I guess I can give you a freebee, since you'll be my most loyal customer," Kayla giggled allowing him to lay her back on the bed. She started opening his pants to get his big hard cock out.

"Let's not hide anything from mom," Matthew said kissing her lips. "Even about getting you pregnant, I don't want to mess things up with mom like dad did."

"No wonder she loves you like that," Kayla said. "Plenty of guys would just lie to get what they want. We'll tell her as soon as she gets home."

Matthew smiled and pushed her top up over her tits.