****** Vivian ******
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Vivian


Vivian Matthews was a model of the perfect mother/wife. A good Christian woman,
who was active in her community, she was well respected and admired for her
courage and strength. Four years ago, John Matthews, Vivian's husband, had
passed away of a massive heart attack. Although John left Vivian and their two
boys very well off financially, she was now alone and the boys were fatherless.

John had been a good husband, father and provider. He and Vivian shared 20
faithful years together beginning with their senior year in high school.
Neither of them had every strayed, in fact John was the only man that Vivian
had ever been intimate with. But something had always been missing something
that Vivian is just now learning and ashamed as she was to admit, liking.

Vivian was gorgeous. She was a beautiful woman who rarely wore very much
makeup. She stood 5'4" and weighed just over 115 lbs.; she had a slender waist
and long showgirl-like legs that merged into a perfect ass, saucy and wiggly,
it was toned and tight from yard work and playing outdoors and swimming with
her sons. Her full auburn hair cascaded down around her beautiful face. She had
warm green eyes and pouty lips on a face that showed little of her 41 years.
But her best feature her breasts, two huge mountains of flesh, heavy and full.
38 D cups of milky white tit meat that truly seemed out of place on her petite
frame. They were capped with giant pink nipples wide and tender with rubbery
buds that became hugely distended when stimulated. She had developed them at
the early age of 12, and instantly became ashamed of them. The girls teased her
and the boys said horribly nasty things to her about what they wanted to do
with her. Vivian quickly learned to conceal her beautiful body with less than
sexy undergarments and prudish dresses. But at times she did show it off, not
intentionally, but none the less. Sean and James were always having friends
over to swim in their pool or visiting at the lake house. Vivian was the
reason, the young boys loved to see the lovely Mrs. Matthews and her big milk
jugs that, even the most conservative swimsuit could not hide. Yet Vivian
didn't notice the lecherous ogling and the dirty comments the boys would say
about her. Her own sons often the worst offenders. Sean and James knew their
mom was hot. They just didn't have much of an opportunity to see her like that.

Vivian grew up in a very strict Baptist household. One that taught that sex was
dirty a sin that should only be conducted in the dark, between husband and
wife, for the purposes of procreation. She didn't realize how enjoyable it
could be and she didn't realized what a terrible lover her husband was. John
was a paunchy little man, himself sexually inexperienced, and quick to cum.
Worse still he had a pathetically small penis. One that barely measured over 4
skinny inches when fully erect. How could she have known what she was missing?
John's was penis was the only one she had ever even seen. No, that wasn't true.
A fact that would soon be put before her in a very erotic way.

At the young age of 14, Vivian was going to her parent's bedroom to ask her
father if she could go to a friend's house. As she approached the open door,
she saw her father coming out of the bathroom naked and dripping water. She
stood back, gazing at him, motionless and truly in awe. Roger O'Connor was a
tall, handsome man, a farmer whose body was hard from toiling in the fields.
But what had caught Vivian's attention was her father's manhood, the first for
her innocent eyes. It was enormous. It reminded her of Thunder, the black
stallion her father used to breed his horses. Her father's prick was a long
cylinder of flesh that hung down 7 thick and heavy inches between his powerful
thighs when soft. But that rose to a massive cock pole of 11" when fully
aroused. Embarrassed, yet mesmerized, Vivian backed away from the door without
her father sensing her presence. She then went back to her room and waited for
a while before coming back to ask permission to go. The incident had been
forgotten, stored away in Vivian's memory banks. Never again did she think of
seeing her father naked until yesterday.

Vivian had been cleaning up around the house as she entered her youngest son's
room. Sean a strapping young man of 16, was the perfect son. He was handsome,
athletic, polite, did very well in school and until today was usually very
neat. In a hurry to leave this morning, Sean left his room in quite a disarray.
As Vivian passed by Sean's room she glanced in to see a mess that appeared to
be caused by an explosion. Not one to have things out of place, Vivian
immediately took to straightening up. Throwing dirty clothes into the hallway
and putting things back into order. As she was making Sean's bed, her foot hit
something underneath. Vivian knelt down to pick it up and found a stack of
pornographic magazines. Vivian was shocked and appalled as the glanced over the
books with names like CLUB, and Cheri, and Playboy. Visions of her young son
lewdly masturbating his little penis as he looked at this filth ran through her
mind. Disgusted she sat down on the edge of the bed and began to curiously flip
through the magazines. Glancing down at the filthy pictures and advertisements
that showed beautiful women naked and in sexy lingerie. The ads all for
phonesex, featured women seemingly begging for sex. The captions were vile
things like "Mmmm I need your big cock!," "Cum all over my slutty face," and
"Fuck my horny asshole." Vivian had never heard or seen such things. But,
intrigued, she continued.

Though dirty and nasty whores, they seemed so beautiful, so full of life and
sex appeal and yet so disgusting and depraved. As she began to flip through the
next book, she saw it. Pictures of a man and woman together, naked and doing
sexual things to one another. This surprisingly excited her, an odd sensation
swept over Vivian, tingling her body. She was immediately chilled, yet warm.
Turning the page, she found a picture of the beautiful woman down on her knees
before the gorgeous young man. Her hand was wrapped tightly around his penis as
she seemed to rub it all over her face, her tongue lolling out, her eyes half
closed and misty. Vivian knew that people did this sort of thing, but what
surprised her was the size of this man. His cock was so much bigger than John's
had been. So long and thick, and the head was massive. It looked so bloated and
full.

'God, that is so big. I wonder what that must feel like?' Vivian heard herself
asking as she felt her pussy begin to twitch beneath her shorts. Turning the
page, she saw the young stud kneeling behind the girl who looked animalistic on
her hands and knees. He was gripping his mammoth prick rubbing it all over her
bare pussy from behind. Vivian began to imagine herself with him the man in the
pictures, feeling that giant fuck stick in her hands on her face, and yes in
her pussy. Continuing, she turned another page and another seeing more
beautiful women, more big cocked studs, more sex, more sex, and more sex.
Vivian was enthralled, so much so she hadn't even noticed that she was now
lying down on Sean's bed, rubbing her big pillowy tits through her T-shirt.
Teasing her nipples, she envisioned herself in the pictures, doing the things
she saw, feeling the giant cocks of the handsome men. As Vivian slid her hand
into her panties, she felt a warm, moist pussy that had long been neglected.
Her fingers glided between her swollen lips and instinctively found her clit.
Gazing over the pictures, her imagination and her fingers worked to place
Vivian into the most intense, sexually pleasing moment of her life. Moaning,
gasping as the flood of her first orgasm washed over her body, Vivian thrashed
on her son's bed. Then as her orgasm subsided, Vivian felt a new sensation
begin to set in. One of guilt for having done what she had, for having,
masturbated on her son's bed, looking at depraved pictures of sex.

She quickly got up and finished her cleaning being careful to place the
magazines back under the bed. Then she went to shower before going out to do
some shopping. But once in her luxurious bathroom, Vivian began to examine her
body. Mentally comparing herself to the women she saw in Sean's magazines. She
stood before the mirror in her bra and panties. A set, which was far from sexy,
she immediately realized. Then slowly Vivian peeled off her undergarments
revealing her incredible body. Now the comparison became more equal. And
Vivian's hands glided over her naked flesh. Sliding them up and under her heavy
tits, she cupped them, weighing them in her hands as she had seen the women do.
"Yes, yes I am sexy. I am an attractive -- No, I am a beautiful woman, just
like those dirty tramps!" Vivian said as she giggled. Then her right hand slid
down her body and once again found her pussy hot and hungry. Her left continued
to tease her nipples making them almost painfully hard. "Mmmm, oh yes. I am
sexy!" she continued talking to her image in the mirror using the words and
phrases from the ads she saw. "I have such big titties, Mmmm and such a hot
pussy for your big thick cock." Surprised at herself, Vivian found her fingers
rekindling the fire she felt in her loins just moments earlier in her son's
room. And for the second time in 41 years, her pussy flooded as her climax
rocked through her body.

Getting dressed, Vivian sifted through her underwear drawer and found nothing
that she liked. Nothing that was sexy and right now she really wanted to feel
sexy. She picked a pair of panties out and a matching bra and got dressed. She
was on a mission. She was going to be sexy she thought to herself as she headed
to the mall.

The first stop was Victoria's Secret were she shopped with the help of a young
girl who showed great enthusiasm for Vivian's new outlook on life. Together
they picked out silk and lace thong panties, beautiful underwire bras about
which the young sales clerk told Vivian "These will enhance your lovely breasts
not conceal them. You need to showcase them. Hell, I would flaunt 'em if I had
tits like yours." Taken aback by the girl's forwardness, Vivian asked the girl
if she really liked them. "Are you kidding? You have a beautiful body, and yes,
I think your breasts are magnificent," she said as her delicate hands adjusted
her customer's meaty tits in the straining bra. Finishing up with several pairs
of thigh high stockings, the two moved on to "evening apparel" as the girl
called it. Nightgowns and teddies of silk, gossamer, and frilly lace were
selected along with a beautiful short silk robe and a terry cloth one.

After thanking the young woman for her help, Vivian paid for her purchases and
went on to the next store. It was a boutique that always had very elegant, yet
sexy dresses and outfits on display in the window. Selecting her new clothes,
she moved on to shoes and again, Vivian found exactly what she needed A new
look, a sexy look, for this sexy new woman.

At home, she put her new things away after selecting a new white lace thong and
bra to wear under her clothes. The bra gave her enormous tits new life. Pushing
them up and out, they stood up proudly, testing the strength of the bra.

"Mmmm yes, this does feel much better," she said to herself, "and you are sexy,
Viv." She then pulled a short little pair of khaki shorts, which she hadn't
worn in years along with one of John's old tank tops. The shorts were tight
snuggly holding Vivian's sexy ass in place. The tank top was also tight, mainly
because of the huge melons that Vivian had stuffed into it. Vivian adjusted the
tank top around her big boobs, the deep neck showed a valley of spongy
cleavage. Looking like this excited her and her nipples showed it. They pressed
hotly through the lace bra causing obvious bumps to show through the thin
cotton shirt. She liked the way she looked. She liked the way she felt. Her
pussy again got sticky from her new found excitement and the visions of the big
meaty pricks she had seen earlier, the ones that had been branded into her
mind.

Just then, Vivian heard the door open downstairs and the voices of her two sons
as they entered the house. They had told her they were going to work out and
the go to the lake to Jet Ski. She loved how close they were, best friends
even. Shamelessly, Vivian went downstairs. She wanted the boys to see her like
this. She wanted to see their reaction to their mother's new look. She found
them in the kitchen. As soon as they saw her, it was apparent that they had
immediately noticed something.

"Hey uh wow Mom. You look nice today." James said.

"Yeah, real nice Mom" Sean added. Vivian smiled proudly as she could tell that
they were sincere. Both of her boys attempting not to stare at their mother's
big tits, but failing.

"Why thank you boys. How was the lake?" She asked as she moved to the counter
her fat tits swaying hotly beneath the tiny tank top.

"Oh it was cool. We rode for a couple of hours. Got some good air."

"Good, I'm glad you guys had a good time. My little acrobats." Vivian said, as
she leaned into her two young sons and hugging them both, gently placed a kiss
on each one's cheek as she pressed her enormous tits into their bare chests.
"Dinner will be ready in about an hour if you want to get cleaned up."

"Yes ma'am." They nodded and went upstairs to their rooms. The boys looking at
each other as they walked away. Smiling as they both thought the same thing
about their sexy mother's big tits and the young cocks they were gonna be
pumping in the shower as each would fantasize about what he would do with his
hot mom given the chance.

Standing alone in the kitchen. Vivian smiled to herself. Proud in the knowledge
that someone else thought she was sexy too. Even if it was her sons, she liked
the way they looked at her. The way she could tell they liked seeing her body
displayed like that. 'Yes, I can definitely get used to this' she thought. 'I
like being sexy.'

Once Vivian began dinner, she went upstairs to see what the boys wanted to
drink. James' door was ajar, as she knocked and pushed the door open.
Embarrassed to find her 19-year-old son naked except for a towel hung over his
shoulder. Vivian's mind immediately recalled an image from the past. Shocked
and in a state of awe, Vivian stared at her son who simply looked back at her.
He did not seem embarrassed, but rather almost proud. Vivian could not help but
notice the giant slab of cock meat dangling between her son's legs. It was the
same cock she saw on her father 27 years ago, so long and thick, and at least
twice the size of her late husband's. It looked so odd on his young smooth
body. His balls were enormous too. They looked like a softball, with a light
covering of pubic fuzz. "Oh oh James, I am sorry," she said as she immediately
felt the crotch of her new lace thong become instantly wet and sticky as her
big nipples strained to poke through her bra and tank top. "It's okay mom. I
mean jeez, I am your son you know. I am sure you have seen me nude before" he
said laughing a little, but making no effort to cover his naked body.

"Yes but, you are a grown man now. Oh honey I am sorry." Vivian tried to look
away but it seemed impossible. Her son had an enormous cock which she was
beginning to realize was inherited from her father, and not John and his tiny
penis.

"Well what's up mom? What do you need?" 'A man with a big meaty cock like you
dear to fuck me like a slut' is what she immediately thought in shameless
incestuous lust. "Oh James please cover yourself. What what do you want to
drink for dinner?" James smiled at his flustered mother as he coolly took the
towel from his shoulder and wrapped it around his waist, almost snickering as
he saw the subtle look of disappointment as he hid his giant pussy-pleaser from
her hungry eyes. He knew he had an unnaturally large prick. He had seen boys in
school and at the gym, and he thought smugly, he had seen his father and the
little baby dick he had been cursed with.

"How about some milk mom." James stated as he leered at his big titted mom, his
cock stirring beneath the towel, becoming longer and thicker, hanging down
heavily and making an obvious outline under the fluffy towel. James was not
inexperienced in sex. He had fucked quite a few girls over the last several
years. Every one of which was instantly in a state of wonderment over his big
fuck pipe. But the one he wanted now was standing right in front of him,
practically slobbering at the sight of a real man's cock. Yeah, James wanted to
fuck his sexy mom. He wanted to show her how good his mule cock would feel
sawing in and out of her neglected cunt. And he could tell by the hungry look
in her eyes, that she wanted she needed his big cock. And she was gonna get it
too, he grinned. It was just a matter of time.

Vivian finally pulled herself together and left James in his bedroom. In the
hallway, she stopped and sighed, breathing heavily as her milky tits bounced up
and down from her panting. 'Oh god' she thought. 'Oh god, what is happening to
me. I am so wicked.' Ashamed and shaking with lust, Vivian condemned herself
and her incestuous thoughts. She couldn't help it. Finding those magazines of
Sean's had opened a door into her sexuality and now emotions and needs were
pouring out of her. Her pussy was so hot, so wet that the insides of her thighs
were sticky with cunt juice. She was so horny, so hungry to feel a big meaty
cock fuck into her and turn her into the sluts she saw in Sean's magazines.

Finally containing herself, she ran into Sean in the hallway and after taking
his drink order, she returned downstairs to finish dinner. Dinner went as it
normally does, with the exception of her sons' four eyes devouring her big jugs
and deep cleavage. This attention made her nipples proud, and once again they
forced themselves against their tight confinement much to the boys enjoyment.
After dinner, Vivian asked the boys to clean up the kitchen as she was going to
take a bath.

Once again Vivian was alone in her bathroom. And again she began to slowly peel
her clothes off. Stopping to admire her body and her sexy new lingerie. However
as she was looking herself over, she saw something that didn't fit. At the
crotch of her tiny thong panties was a tangled mesh of pussy hair. Vivian
remembered the girls from the magazines and their neatly trimmed and even
shaved pussies. She smiled as she retrieved her scissors and a razor and after
peeling the thong down her thighs, she went to work.

Twenty minutes later, Vivian had a brand new pussy; one with a patch of neatly
trimmed pubic hair topping off her horny hole. She slid her hand over the tiny
triangle of hair and moaned as for the 5th or 6th time today her cunt got
steaming hot. As she filled the tub with scented bath oils, she studied her
body and smiled, pleased with herself. As soon as she slipped into the warm
bath, her hands began to rub and slather her breasts with the rich water. Her
nipples hot and hard, so sensitive as she rubbed them, occasionally rolling
them between her fingertips. Then another vision entered her head. It was James
and his meaty young cock. Vivian shamelessly began to relive the scene from the
magazine as her fingers manipulated her throbbing clit. Only this time it was
Vivian kneeling down before her hung son as he stood over her, cocky,
confidently rubbing his giant prick all over her face. Making her suck it,
making her love his big gorgeous dick. "Yeah, that's it mom you love this big
cock don't you? Suck it mom, suck your son's big cock," she began to moan
softly, trying to quiet herself as the scene in her mind now changed. She was
on her hands and knees just like the young slut in the picture. And behind her
was James taunting her horny pussy with his swollen cock head. Making her beg
him to fuck her. "Mmmm oh yes please please baby, fuck me, fuck momma's horny
pussy. Please James, fuck my cunt, ram that giant cock of yours into me and
fuck me like a slut baby." Vivian began sliding her finger into her juicy fuck
hole simulating a fucking sensation, as, in her mind James began to piston his
big cock in and out of her hungry cunt.

Biting her lip, Vivian began moaning louder, panting, and whimpering as the
tidal wave of her orgasm washed over her. Wanting to scream with her pleasure,
Vivian shoved her finger in and out of her pussy, faster, harder. Until at last
she nearly fainted from the most intense orgasm of her life. Her breathing was
raged, her body and mind exhausted from her incestuous fantasy. The shame she
had felt earlier had been replaced with a true desire to feel her son's immense
cock ravaging her neglected fuck hole.

Refreshed she got out of the tub and began to get dressed. First applying a
luxurious scented lotion all over her body. Then walking into her bedroom she
selected one of the gowns she had purchased today. It was a short silk gown
that barely covered the tops of her thighs. It was white silk with lace edging
and a low cut neckline that really showed off her enormous tits and allowed
them to swing and sway so hotly beneath. It had thin spaghetti straps that
defied physics by holding up her big melons. Beneath it she wore a silk thong.
'Mmmm you look delicious, Viv, you wicked slut.' She thought to herself as she
loosely wrapped the matching short silk robe over the gown and went downstairs.

If her sons enjoyed seeing their mom and her new appearance this afternoon,
then this evening they must have died and gone to heaven. Vivian gracefully
walked down the stairs into the den where the boys were watching TV. Both
looked up at her and gazed hungrily at the mountain of tit she was so proudly
displaying for their eager eyes. "Wow!! Mom you look HOT!" Sean exclaimed. "Is
that new? Man, what's the deal with the new look?"

"Don't you like it? I bought it today. I just wanted some new things, some nice
things."

"Oh yeah, I love it. You look really sexy mom." Sean added as he felt his cock
stir in his shorts. James leaned back in his chair and just looked knowingly at
his mother as he saw her eyes fall momentarily to his crotch area, hoping to
make out the outline of his big beautiful cock.

For the rest of the evening the three watched television and each other. Vivian
enjoyed having her boys steal glances at her. She would often shift in her seat
to allow her big boobs to sway seductively beneath their thin silk covering.
Crossing and uncrossing her legs to tease her sons with the tops of her thighs
and the potential of seeing her new thong panties. She found it nearly
impossible to concentrate on TV and instead found herself again thinking about
James' enormous prick and wondering silently what Sean, her 16 year old baby
boy packs between his strong legs. She smiled to herself as she thought about
her youngest son being blessed with a big horse cock like his older brother.

About 10:30, Vivian announced that she was going to bed and left her boys
downstairs. In bed Vivian's mind began racing once again. The silk felt so good
against her body as she rubbed her hands all over her big tits and down her
stomach to her now insatiable pussy. In her mind, she began to fantasize about
her sons, both of them fucking her, pleasuring her with their massive young
cocks. In their bedrooms, each of the boys was having a similar experience as
they dreamed of fucking their mother, and pumped their cocks to eruption.

James had left first thing in the morning to play golf with a friend. Vivian
saw this as an opportunity to talk to Sean about the magazines she had found.
She knocked lightly on his door and then opened it slowly. She found her son,
sleeping soundly. His athletic upper body was exposed above the sheets which
were bunched down around his waist. Vivian sat on the edge of Sean's bed and
gently rubbed her hand over his chest in an attempt to wake him. Sean woke to
the most wonderful vision he could imagine. His beautiful mother was sitting
next to him. She was wearing the gown from last night, but no robe. Her massive
tits were merely inches from his face. He could see her big nipples through the
thin fabric as he felt his already thick cock begin to stiffen with new vigor.

"Mmmm hey mom. What's up?"

"Good morning, dear." I wanted to talk to you about something." Sean sat up in
his bed leaning back against the headboard adjusting the sheet to keep him
covered from the waist down. Vivian noticed this and also noticed that as Sean
sat up, his stomach had turned into a washboard of steel. He was so athletic
and strong looking for such a young boy. And below the sheets, Vivian was sure
she could make out the outline of what must be a very formidable cock.

Smiling warmly at her young son, she began. "Sean, yesterday while I was
cleaning your room, I found your secret magazines." Sean blushed deep red.

"What what magazines mom?"

"Young man you know very well what magazines I am talking about!" With that
Vivian leaned over the edge of the causing her gown to rise up over her ass
giving Sean an incredible view of his mother's new thong panties. This caused
Sean to smile and then as his mom came back up, her big milk jugs were jiggling
and shaking lewdly beneath the silk sending an instant jolt to Sean's cock.
Laying the magazines on the bed next to Sean Vivian again questioned her son.
"Well? What do you have to say for yourself Sean?" Sean just shrugged. "Nothing
I guess. Sorry mom, I just like looking at them."

"And do you masturbate when you look at them?"

"God mom, give me a break," Sean said blushing.

"Well? Answer me young man. Do you masturbate with this filth?"

"Yeah, I guess sometimes I do," he admitted.

"Why Sean? Why do you do such a dirty, sinful thing?" Vivian's big jugs were
swaying back and forth before her horny young son as she questioned him about
jacking off causing Sean's cock to get bigger and stiffer and finally forming a
very obvious outline under the sheet. Vivian, while waiting for his reply,
noticed the sheets move as her youngest son's big prick throbbed below.

"Oh my goodness SEAN!?! Are are you getting an erection just from talking about
this?" Sean smiled and nodded.

"Well that and looking at you mom. You're so sexy mom. Besides I like to do it.
It feels good." Sean's eyes were boring through the flimsy gown Vivian wore
undressing his mother and playing out his vile fantasies in his mind. "Sean,
please, stop it. Why are you looking at me like that? And stop saying things
like that. I am your mother."

"I know mom, but you're still hot. And I love your new gown." Sean said as he
continued to leer as Vivian's fat jugs. "Sorry Mom, but I can't help it. It
just gets sooo big and hard and I have to do it."

Vivian's cunt juiced at her son's crude language. She glanced down and saw the
outline of a cock that couldn't be real. Confused, horny, hot for a good
fucking she looked at her son. "See mom. See what I mean." Sean said as he
pulled the sheet away exposing his naked cock. Vivian gasped. It was the
biggest cock she had ever seen. It looked like a thick veiny pipe. It had to be
at least 10" long and as thick as her arm. And the head was so fat it looked
like a big ripe plum. There was almost no hair around it or on the rubbery
balls that sat so full just below the monstrous shaft. "Oh, oh my god?!!
Sean!?! What, what are you doing? "

"Sorry mom, I just had to show you." Vivian's pussy was churning hot cunt
juice, her fat nipples were instantly hard and pressing through the silk gown
as her big tits rose and fell with her raged breathing. She was staring hotly
at her youngest son's giant horse cock unable to speak. She had never been so
close to such a cock and yet here was her own son's meaty fuck stick only
inches away from her. Finally, moaning out the words "Oh Sean. Oh darling it's
oh my god honey it's so big."

Then suddenly it faded... confused... horny, Vivian awoke in her own bed. Her
sheets soaked with perspiration. Her gown clinging to her body, her big nipples
pressing hotly through the thin silk. Panting, gasping for air Vivian realized
her latest cock encounter had only been a dream. However, she couldn't deny the
fact that she was hot, horny, wanton for cock. Her sons' cocks... those big
young athletic boys and their meaty fuck rods. Vivian was crazed, desperate to
feel both of her young sons ravaging her. Making her neglected cunt feel like a
woman... like a sexy slut for the first time ever.

To be continued.

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