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Chapter 4 

Tommy and his mother finished eating, continuing to talk about their
day as if nothing had happened.

"Let me clean up the dishes and then get a shower. You go to the video
store and get something good."

"Okay," Tommy said and got up and took the car keys. Then he walked
over and kissed his mother's lips lightly and said, "I might stop over
Shawn's first. I'll be back in a little while. Love you Mom."

"Love you too sweetie. Be careful." 

Sue cleaned up the dishes and went to take a shower. When she walked
into the bathroom, she felt a little thrill at what had happened. She
stood in the same shower that her son had been in. A strange feeling
came over her. It was almost like she was feeling the excitement that
Tommy had felt. She resisted the urge to masturbate, forcing herself
to just take a shower.

Tommy decided not to stop over Shawn's. He got a movie--a 'chick
flick' as the teenagers called it--and headed back home. When he went
upstairs, he passed his mother's bedroom. The door was opened just a
crack. When he had passed the door, he stopped. He saw his mother
sitting on the bed, painting her fingernails. She had a towel around
her body and one wrapped around her head. Tommy started to peek in and
say hi, but he saw her get up and walk over to the dresser, looking
into the mirror. He was surprised to see that the bath towel barely
covered the cheeks of her buttocks. Her legs look so long and smooth.
He stood quietly and watched as she took the towel from around her
head and began to dry her hair. Tommy knew that he shouldn't be
spying, but he couldn't help himself.

Sue used the towel to partially dry her hair then plugged in the
electric dryer. As the warm air surrounded her, she looked into the
mirror. She saw movement outside the door. For a second she was
frightened but realized that Tommy must have come home early. When he
didn't move, it occurred to her that he was spying. She considered
closing the door but knew that she would embarrass him. Besides, after
the talk about freedom in the house, that would be hypocritical. It
was only fair since she had watched him. Sue continued to dry her
hair, letting her son look at her scantily covered body.

Tommy was about to leave when he saw his mother put the dryer down.
Then he saw her reach for the towel that was tucked between her
breasts.

Suddenly Sue could feel excitement rippling through her. Her hands
trembled as she grasped the towel at her breasts. This is crazy, she
thought. Still, her hands moved and she opened the towel, holding it
wide for a second or two. Her eyes glanced into the mirror and she
knew that Tommy could see the naked front of her body. She could feel
her nipples harden as she slowly let it drop behind her. She thought
she heard a gasp.

Tommy had gasped. He stood frozen, looking at his mother's naked body.
She was absolutely gorgeous. Her large breasts were still firm and sat
up with very little sag. His eyes traveled to her pubic area. He saw
her soft blond hair and just a hint of the pink inner lips. Inside his
pants, Tommy's penis was pulsing with life.

Then Sue did something that astounded her, maybe more than Tommy. She
reached down and opened the bottom drawer, bending over at the waist.
Her buttocks pushed back and she moved her legs slightly apart.

"Oh God," Tommy moaned as he stared at his mother's beautiful ass. He
looked between her legs and could see the pouch of her vagina staring
back at him. He could even see the lips shining wetly. It didn't occur
to him that his mother was just as turned on as he was.

Sue felt like she was bent over for a very long time, but it was more
like several seconds. She knew that she had to straighten up when she
felt her juice begin to trickle out. Slowly she stood up, holding a
pair of skimpy red panties in her hand. Then she bent again and
stepped into the panties, pulling them to her waist. She could feel
the silky material caress her buttocks sensuously and pull tightly to
her swollen sex lips.

Somehow, Tommy pulled himself together and moved away from the door. 

Sue sighed and let out a deep breath. I must be losing my mind she
thought as she began to dress. She put on a short summer frock that
came to the middle of her thighs. When she started to walk out of the
room, she stopped. Her hands were shaking when she lifted her dress
and pulled her panties off and threw them on the bed.

A few minutes later Sue joined Tommy in the living room. He already
had the movie in and some popcorn made.

"Just in time," he said as he watched her walk into the room. 

"Popcorn! Great!" 

"I brought you some wine," Tommy said proudly as he pointed to a
bottle cooling in an ice bucket.

"Thank you sweetie!" 

The lights were dimmed as the two settled down to watch "Fried Green
Tomatoes."

Tommy hated the movie but he knew that his mom would like it. 

Sue sat on the couch and Tommy sat on the floor leaning against the
couch. About an hour into the movie, Tommy excused himself and went
upstairs to the bathroom. As he passed his mother's room, he stopped.
He saw a pair of little red panties lying on the bed. My God, has she
taken her panties off? he said to himself.

When Tommy returned to the living room, he was on a mission. He had to
know if she had taken her panties off. As he sat back on the floor, he
turned slightly sideways so that he could see his mother's legs.
However, try as he might, he couldn't get a view up her dress.
Finally, he sighed in frustration and gave up.

Sue sat on the couch, drinking wine. She could see that Tommy was
trying to get a look up her dress. She suppressed a smile as she
turned this way and that, never letting him have a good view. She knew
that she was teasing him unmercifully but somehow she couldn't stop.
Finally, as the wine took over, she sat back in the corner of the sofa
and curled her legs up next to her. Her little dress barely covered
the cheeks of her buttocks.

Tommy saw his mother move out of the corner of his eye. She shifted
again slightly and he glanced at her legs. He could see up the back of
her legs now but the dress still covered her sufficiently.

After a while, the room grew quiet. Tommy turned and saw that his
mother was asleep. He knew that she often fell asleep when she drank
wine. Suddenly, a dirty thought came to him. He got up quietly and sat
gently on the couch, next to his curled up mother. The clock on the
wall ticked loudly and his heart beat hard in his chest as he waited
to make sure she was asleep. Then with shaking fingers, he reached
over and took the material of her dress in his fingers. Slowly, almost
imperceptibly, he began to move it up her thighs. When the dress was
above just above her buttocks, Tommy stopped. That's enough, he
thought. Then he slid back to the floor. He waited a minute or two
then turned to look at his mother. A little whine came from his throat
when he saw her sex lips staring at him. Although it was dark in the
room, the TV gave off enough light that he could clearly see her
vagina.

Sue moaned as if in her sleep and moved slightly, forcing the dress
even higher on her buttocks. Then she pulled one knee up closer to her
chest and the dress moved further up her hip. She could feel the cool
air on her private parts and shivered in excitement.

Now Tommy could see everything. Her soft white buttocks almost glowed
in the artificial light. He could almost see the tiny hole hidden
between her cheeks and the pink inner lips of her sex. Throwing
caution to the wind, Tommy opened his pants and freed his throbbing
penis. As he stared at his mother's private parts, he began to
masturbate.

Sue was doing everything she could not to move. She could feel her
son's eyes on her sex lips and knew that she was leaking. She could
feel the wetness dripping to her thigh. Slowly she opened her eyes
just a fraction. Her head started to spin with excitement when she saw
Tommy holding his penis. Her swollen lips pulsed with illicit
excitement as she spread her legs a little more and forced her hips
downward. Her little dress was almost at her waist now.

"Oh Jesus," Tommy whispered aloud. Now he could clearly see both of
his mother's holes, including the puffy sex lips and the tiny brown
hole just inches away. His hand flew up and down on his penis, moving
him rapidly toward a climax. Suddenly, he moaned and began to squirt
his semen. The first blast flew above Tommy and splattered onto the
back of his mother's thigh, near the junction of her sexual parts.
When Tommy saw that, his climax intensified. In his sexual fog, it
didn't occur to him that he might not be able to clean it off before
his mother awoke.

Sue could barely see what was happening but she knew from his groans
that he was near a climax. Then, incredibly, when she felt Tommy's cum
hit her, she felt a little climax run through her.

When Tommy's balls were empty, he closed his shorts as embarrassment
flooded over him. Again, he chastised himself for losing control and
for his nasty thoughts about his own mother. He could see his own cum
begin to run down the back of her thigh. Oh my God he thought, what am
I going to do?

Before Tommy could do anything, Sue stirred and opened her eyes. 

"I must have fallen asleep," she said, spreading her arms and yawning.

"Uh... uh... yea, for a minute," Tommy answered, watching his cum
trickle across the divide between his mother's thigh.

Sue's legs were barely able to hold her. She acted like it was because
she had just awoken. However, excitement was causing the blood to rush
to her head. She was very much aware of Tommy's sperm on the back of
her thighs. She kissed Tommy good night and went to her room. As soon
as she was behind the bedroom door, she reached her hand back and felt
her son's sticky discharge. Suddenly, her lets almost gave out and she
staggered to the bed. She collapsed as a strong climax hit her. When
that one was over, she pulled her dress up and used her fingers to
masturbate until she fell asleep in exhaustion. Her dress was still
around her waist and Tommy's dried sperm was on the back of her thighs
the next morning.

Chapter 5 

Tommy waited in the living room for his mom to come down so they could
leave for the State Park. When he saw her this morning, there was
nothing to indicate that she knew what he had done. She smiled sweetly
at him and they talked about all the normal things. He figured he had
gotten away with that one but he knew that he would have to be more
careful.

Sue tried to be philosophic about what had happened. He was a young
boy with lots of growing pains. It was only natural for him to see his
mother as a sexual being. It would be strange for it to be any other
way. She would just have to be more careful.

When Sue came down wearing a tank top and a pair of very tight short
shorts, Tommy was astounded again. He could almost see the indentation
of her sex lips in the crotch. She couldn't have panties on, he
thought, trying not to stare. Tommy was also amazed when he saw that
she wasn't wearing a bra.

Sue's large breasts stood out proudly. She could feel them swaying
freely under her top and her hard nipples poking through the material
as she walked toward her son.

"Do I look okay this time?" Sue said noticing Tommy's appreciative
look.

"Great Mom, I'll have to fight all the guys off of you." 

Sue smiled sweetly at her son and took his arm, squeezing it to the
side of her breast as they walked out the door.

The park was a large facility with numerous picnic tables, thick woods
and a large lake with rowboats. Sue and Bob used to go there quite
often when Tommy was young, to let him play on the swings and swim in
the lake.

When they arrived, the park was buzzing with activity. There were 60
or 70 people at the picnic, representing the team, family and friends.
Tommy jumped out and opened the door for his mom. They walked proudly
toward the group picnic area.

It was quickly obvious that everyone noticed Sue. The boys and their
fathers drooled and the women looked jealous. Some of the men tried to
come on to Sue but she put them all off saying she had a date, her
son. Tommy strutted around like a peacock, never letting his mom get
too far from his sight.

After everyone had eaten, played some volleyball, and did some rowing
on the lake, the crowd started to thin. Tommy and Sue took their
blanket and went up the hill and found a place under a large oak tree,
a good distance from the crowd. Sue had had a little too much to drink
and swayed as she helped Tommy place the blanket on the ground. She
seemed to be drinking a lot more lately.

The two of them sat watching the people below, enjoying the cool,
early summer breeze.

Tommy put his arm around his mom, pulling her willing body to him. "I
love you Mom," he whispered.

"I love you too Tommy," Sue said, turning to her son. 

Tommy saw a tear in her eye. 

"What's wrong Mom?" Tommy said with concerned. 

"Nothing sweetie, it's just that this is so perfect. Your dad and I
used to bring you here all the time. We even sat under this tree. I
feel the best that I've felt since your father died. Thank you for
being here for me," Sue said leaning in close and putting her head on
his shoulder.

"I will always be here for you Mom." 

As Tommy's arm was squeezing his mother to him, he realized that his
hand was touching her breast again. This time it was the side of her
breast, where it swelled out from the tank top. Tommy moved his hand
slowly, touching her soft breast outside the material of her top. He
held his breath as he waited for her to stop him.

Sue felt what Tommy was doing. She didn't want to start a fight so she
let him gently rub her breast. However, that familiar feeling started
in her lower region again. Goose bumps appeared on her arms and she
leaned heavily into her son's strong chest.

Tommy worked his fingers across the soft material very slowly. He kept
it up for a long time, waiting for her to grab his hand like she had
done at the movie. When she made no move to stop him, he boldly opened
his hand and slid it under her breast, then slowly lifted up. His head
began to spin when he held one full, cloth-covered breast in the palm
of his hand. His penis throbbed in his pants. He felt the point of her
now hard nipple as it almost burned his palm.

Sue's alcohol fogged brain began to scream warnings. Yet, the pulsing
in her groin blocked it out.

Tommy thought he heard her moan. But no, she was breathing heavy and
regular. He looked at her face and saw that her eyes were closed. The
weight of her body against him made him think that she might be
asleep. Tommy moved his hand down and under the tank top to the warm
skin of her stomach. Slowly he moved his hand upward, inch by inch. He
felt an electric shock when the side of his hand touched bare skin. He
thought he was going to cum in his pants. He took a deep breath and
turned his hand over, palm up. Now he held the full bare breast of his
own mother in his hand. He waited for what seemed like an eternity for
his mother to react. When she didn't move, he began to squeeze it. He
played with the heavy breast gently, feeling the fullness and the
warmth of her flesh, fearing all the time that he would wake her.

Sue's mind was reeling. The blood was pounding in her head. She
couldn't think straight. She knew she should stop this but her libido
and the wine was in control. She could feel her shorts begin to get
very wet and feared that it might show through.

Tommy grew bolder. He cupped and kneaded one breast before sliding
across to do the same to the other. He moved slightly and let his
mother slide sideways and into his arm, her back pressed to his now
pulsing penis. He sighed with relief when saw that her eyes were still
closed. Then he shifted his view and he watched his hand move freely
under her top.

Sue lay as quietly as she could, letting her son explore her breasts.
She could feel his erection pressing to her back and throbbing. It
felt huge. Her hips wanted to move as she fought to control her
breathing.

Tommy squeezed and lifted the breasts and then moved on to play with
the hard nipple. It suddenly occurred to him that he had sucked this
same nipple as a baby. Suddenly, he had to see them. Slowly, his hand
lifted the top until a large orb was bare. His eyes were wide as he
stared at the smooth white skin and the long pink nipple. His squeezed
the flesh gently. He was fascinated as he watched his hand knead her
soft flesh.

Sue finally had to stop this. She stirred and felt Tommy quickly pull
his hand from her breast, letting her top cover her again. Then she
sat up and rubbed her eyes. "I must have fallen to sleep. I'm sorry, I
seem to be doing that when I drink. How long was I out?"

"Uh... oh not long." 

"Let's take a walk," Sue said standing up. Suddenly, she felt
lightheaded and almost fell.

Tommy quickly stood beside her and steadied her. 

They walked hand in hand down a path that led toward the lake. It was
impossible for Tommy to hide the bulge in his pants. He couldn't
believe what he had just done. He shook his head, thinking that it
might all have been a dream.

Sue's eyes kept glancing down at her son's crotch. She almost felt
sorry for him as she saw his confined penis pulse with need.

Soon the two reached a small clearing near the lake. 

"Let's sit down here Mom." 

"Oh, I don't want to get my shorts grass stained." 

"Here," Tommy said stripping off his shirt and putting it on the
ground. He now stood beside her in his shorts and sandals, his strong
chest bare.

"Wow, you've been working out," Sue said admiring her son's muscular
chest. She squeezed her legs together and felt her swollen lips pulse
with excitement.

"It's Coach Lewis, he wanted all his players to be in top shape." 

"You look great," Sue said sitting on the shirt Tommy had laid down.
She felt the tight seam of her shorts pull into her sex lips and she
closed her eyes in pleasure.

"Thanks," Tommy said sitting next to his mom and putting his arm
around her.

They sat there in silence looking out over the glistening lake. They
could see specks in the distance on the lake that had to be people
rowing small boats. Coming from far away they could hear the faint
sounds of children laughing and playing. At that moment, everything
was perfect.

"Mom," Tommy said breaking the silence, "do... do... you think I could
kiss you again?"

Sue sucked in her breath. She couldn't answer right away. Somehow, she
knew that this question would come up again. She had practiced how to
tell him no gently. She didn't want to hurt him. However, all of the
practice went out the window when she was faced with the question. Sue
could still feel his hand on her breast and her swollen lips were
still dripping in her shorts. Instead of a firm no, she said, "I
suppose so, but just one."

Tommy's heart leaped in his chest. Nervously, he turned to his mother
and brought his lips to hers. As their lips pressed together, he
pulled her into his bare chest. When she opened her mouth, he didn't
wait for her tongue; he pushed his into her warm and wet mouth. He
could taste the wine she had drunk. When his tongue pulled out, his
mother's followed, pressing into his mouth. He sucked on her tongue
and heard her moan. The kiss went on and on, turning into a second
kiss and then a third. Tommy took a chance, brought his hand up, and
slid it under his mother's top, touching her breast again.

Sue wasn't pretending to be asleep this time but still she couldn't
stop him.

He moaned as he felt her breast in his palm. His fingers were shaking
as he played with the nipple, causing his mother to push her breast
into his hand and let a little moan escape her lips. Their lips were
almost swollen from the continued passionate kissing.

Finally, Sue pushed him away; her breath coming in short gasps.
"Tommy, we can't, we... we... have to stop."

Her voice didn't seem that convincing to Tommy. He pushed her back
onto the ground, ignoring her weak protests and again brought his
mouth to hers. His hand now worked her top up until both breasts were
exposed to the cool late afternoon air, causing the nipples to harden
even more. Tommy broke the kiss and pulled back, looking down at his
mother's beautiful full breasts.

"God, they're beautiful," Tommy said leaning over as if to kiss one. 

"No, Tommy stop," Sue said pushing Tommy away. 

Tommy fell onto his back, his chest heaving, looking up at the sky.
"I'm... I'm an idiot, Mom. I always spoil everything. I'm sorry."

Sue sat up, pulling her top back down and looked at her son. She was
so worked up that she was losing control. It's my fault, not Tommy's,
she thought. I'm the adult and I led him on. Then a sigh escaped her
lips as she looked at her son's strong chest then down to the tent in
his shorts.

"You're not an idiot Tommy. You're a wonderful son and I love you very
much," Sue whispered, then stretched out next to him and put her head
on his chest. The side of her face lay on the hot skin of his chest.
She could feel his heart pounding. Slowly as if she couldn't control
it, her hand began to slide down her son's stomach. She marveled at
his hard abdominal muscles and watched them ripple from her ticklish
touch. When she reached his belt, she paused and then as if she had
made a decision, she began to unbuckle his pants.

Tommy lay frozen, excited beyond his wildest dreams. "Mom," he
whispered.

"Shhhhh!" Sue said as she unsnapped his shorts and pulled his zipper
down. She hesitated only a moment before she reached her trembling
hand into his boxer shorts and grasped his hard penis.

Tommy moaned. 

Sue's hand pulled his hard shaft from his shorts and out into the
bright sunlight. "Oh!" she said as she looked at her son's tool. The
head was swollen and dripping juice. The skin of his shaft felt warm,
almost hot in her hand. Sue's world was spinning around her as she
began to move her hand up and down her son's penis.

Tommy was shaking as he felt his mother take her finger and run it
through the stream of clear juice coming from the dripping tip. Then
she used it to coat the head until it was shining in the sunlight. She
ran her fingers gently up and down his long shaft; bringing another
long moan from him and another large bubble of juice. Her fingers
dipped into the clear fluid and slowly, with her hand trembling, she
brought it to her lips. Now there was a long strand of clear pre-cum
juice connecting Sue's lips to her son's penis. Her head began to
slowly slide down his chest.

She not going to... Tommy thought as he felt his mother's head move. 

Sue knew how wrong this was, how crazy, but yet she couldn't stop. She
coated the palm of her hand with his clear juice then wrapped it
around the hot shaft. She inched further down his chest and watched as
if it were someone else's hand. It wasn't real, she told herself. She
couldn't be holding her son's hard penis in her hand.

Suddenly Tommy gasped and his hips pushed up. 

Sue was startled when a stream of white juice shot from the head of
his shaft, hitting her on the cheek and neck with great force. She
squealed as it splattered across her cheek and down to her neck. Sue
quickly recovered and squeezed her son's penis, milking jet after jet
of sperm onto his chest and stomach in front of her wide eyes. It
splattered inches from her mouth. She could smell it. Sue squeezed her
legs together as she felt a spasm run through her. Her hips moved in
sync with Tommy's ejaculation as her own climax overtook her.

Moments later all was silent except for the birds chirping in the
forest and the labored breathing of a mother and her son. Then Sue
lifted her head and fell back onto the ground, her chest still heaving
up and down. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. God, if he
hadn't cum when he did, what was I going to do? she asked herself.

"I think it's time we head back," Sue said as she sat up. She looked
down at his sperm covered stomach and shivered. She could feel the hot
juice cooling on her face and beginning to run.

"Mom, I uh, uh, I'm sorry," Tommy said, feeling like a fool for not
controlling himself and squirting cum in her face. He looked
shamefully at his mother's wet cheek and the clear stream of cum
streaking her neck.

"Here take your shirt," Sue said, "it's getting dark." 

Tommy started to put his shirt on but hesitated, looking at the
glistening juice on his mother's cheek and neck. "Do you want to use
this?" he said holding his shirt out to his mother.

"No, I'm okay, let's not soil your shirt," Sue said. She felt the
juice trickle down her neck and to the top of her breast. It was very
odd but she wanted to feel his juice on her face. She just wasn't
ready to wipe it off. Bob used to love to squirt his juice into her
face and she would leave it there until it dried.

As they turned to head back up the trail, Sue's hand brushed her
son's. Without looking down or saying a word, Sue took his hand and
squeezed it.

Tommy almost sighed in relief. 

They walked hand in hand, back to where they had left their blanket.
They retrieved the blanket and the rest of their belongings and drove
home in silence. Both mother and son had a million thoughts going
through their heads.

Chapter 6 

The workweek was very busy for Sue. She had to work late several
nights and she brought work home with her. Tommy had the playbook from
his new school to read, so they didn't have time to talk about the
events of the weekend. Neither of them knew what to say to the other
anyway, so it was a good time to assess their feelings.


Sue felt guilt about what happened. It felt like she had taken
advantage of her son's innocence.

Tommy was concerned that his mom would be angry with him for pushing
her too far. Although, she didn't act upset and their conversations at
the dinner table seemed normal. Still, he felt juvenile for not
controlling himself and squirting in her face. Yet, she had left his
sperm there, refusing the offer of his shirt.

On Friday evening Tommy got up enough nerve to ask his mother if she
wanted to go on another date. He feared the worst when Sue said that
they had to talk.

After a quiet dinner, Sue asked Tommy to join her in the living room. 

Here it comes, Tommy thought. 

Sue patted the sofa next to her when she saw Tommy start to sit in a
chair across the room. She took a deep breath and looked into her
son's eyes. "Tommy, I feel bad about what happened last weekend."

"Mom... I... I... uh..." Tommy started to speak. 

"Let me speak," Sue said taking her son's hands in hers. "I'm sorry
about what happened at the lake. A mother should never do anything
like that with her son. I had too much to drink but that's no excuse;
I was totally out of line. I, I..." Sue began to cry.

"Mom, God, you have nothing to be sorry for. I was the one that
started it, I should be ashamed," Tommy said, hugging his sobbing
mother.

Tommy held her for a long time before he felt like he had to say what
he was feeling. "Mom, I... I... have to tell you that it was the
greatest experience of my life, no matter whose fault it was," Tommy
said, lifting his mother's tear streaked face. "I never, ever, want to
hurt you... or make you cry." Tears began to fall from his eyes.

"Oh Tommy, I love you." 

Tommy brought his lips to hers in a loving and tender kiss. When he
pulled away, he held her face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe
away her tears. "I'll try harder to control myself," he promised.

"And so will I," Sue added, and a little smile crossed her face. 

Tommy smiled back and said jokingly, "But you have to remember, I'm
just a horny teenager."

Sue raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, she broke out laughing. Tommy joined
her, almost falling off the bed.

When Tommy stopped laughing, he looked at his mother with that smile
of his and said, "How about another date?"

"You're incorrigible," she said. 

"I know. That's why you love me. Another date, please!" 

"All right, but you have to promise to behave," Sue said lightly. 

"I promise," he answered excitedly. 

"Wait a minute. There have to be some rules." 

"Alright," Tommy answered, ready to agree to anything. "Give me the
rules."

"I don't know all of them but most importantly, we have to control
ourselves. Things have gotten a little out of hand so far."

"Does behaving mean that you can't teach me more about girls and guys
and stuff?"

Sue was quiet for a minute. She knew she was on very dangerous ground.
Her rational brain was screaming for her to stop all this. Yet, her
emotional side was winning. Finally she spoke. "No, but it does mean
that we have to know when to stop. When I say 'stop', that's it. You
have to stop whatever you're doing, as hard as that might be. Do you
agree?" Sue could feel excitement begin to course through her.

Tommy thought he was going to scream. He wanted to jump for joy. This
was beyond his wildest imagination. He calmed himself and said in a
controlled voice, "Fair enough, you're the boss. Tomorrow night then?"

Sue took a deep breath and said, "Tomorrow night." 

The following evening, they went out to a late dinner and came back
home. Tommy didn't try to kiss her or take advantage of the fact that
she had drunk a few glasses of wine. He was a perfect gentleman except
that he did try to look up her dress.

Sue just looked at him when she saw his eyes and said, "Behave."
However, overall, she was impressed with his control and, strangely,
just a little disappointed.

It was an unseasonably chilly June evening, so Tommy started a fire in
the fireplace while Sue when upstairs to change. Then he went to the
kitchen and got a bottle of wine and a glass for his mom. He brought a
coke back for himself and put some soft music in the CD player. He lit
several scented candles around the room.

He was sitting on the sofa when Sue came back down. She had put on a
pair of sky blue silky pajama pants and top. The blue in the outfit
matched her beautiful eyes. Tommy whistled in appreciation as he
handed her a glass of wine.

"Would you care to dance?" Tommy asked. "I'm not that good but I'm a
quick learner."

"Great idea! But I thought you didn't know how?" 

"I don't," Tommy smiled sheepishly. 

"Alright, I guess this is a good time for a lesson then," Sue said
taking a quick drink before putting her wine on the table. "Your
father had two left feet but he tried hard and was going to take
lessons before he..." Sue's voice trailed off. She stepped forward and
took her son in her arms, placing her head on his shoulder.

Within seconds, she realized that he needed some major work. She
pulled back and smiled at her son. "You definitely need a lesson," she
said with a laugh. "Now the first thing is, DON'T STEP ON YOUR DATE'S
FEET."

"Ah Mom, I know that," Tommy responded. 

They danced for the better part of an hour. Sue taught him how to hold
a girl and how to move smoothly around the room. Tommy was a fast
learner and got the hang of it very quickly. Finally, they tired and
sat on the sofa together.

"That was great Mom, thanks." 

"You're welcome." 

"Mom, can I ask you a question?" 

"Anything dear." 

"Well, all... all the boys talk about things. You know, girls and
things. They... talk about... you know... oral sex."

Oh here it comes! thought Sue. 

"I... I ... was just wondering if girls really like to do that... uh
you know." Tommy began to stutter a little, as he became nervous with
the frank question. Suddenly he stopped and his face flushed. "I'm...
sorry, I shouldn't ask a question like that."

"Of course you should ask. How else are you going to learn," Sue said,
feeling suddenly like a teacher.

Her response calmed Tommy's nerves so he continued. "I know there are
a lot of girls that do it, but do they really like it? I mean... you
know, like the taste?" Tommy was only being partially facetious with
the question. The boys in school all talked about it but he was
curious to know if women really liked.

"Well, I think a lot of girls like to do it. Your dad and I..." Sue
stopped, not wanting to get too personal. "I'm sure there are lots of
girls that like it, but I'm not sure they really like the taste. I
guess it's like Scotch, you have to acquire a taste for it," she said
and smiled. "I think the thrill of doing something like that for
someone you love is what I like." Sue paused for a second to let him
absorb that. Then she added, "Girls also like to have it done to them,
it's a two way street you know."

"Really! I mean... I've seen it in movies but I thought it was just
for show," Tommy said, truly amazed.

"Of course they do. Don't be so self-centered," Sue said almost in
anger. Then her tone softened. "A man should be just as willing to use
his mouth on a woman as having it done to him. A man that is good with
his mouth will have a lot of girlfriends." Sue laughed a little
self-consciously, feeling a little thrill go through her groin at the
thought.

As Tommy sat there thinking about that, he felt his already hard penis
begin to pulse. It did sound like fun. "Mom," Tommy said, then
hesitated.

"Yes?" 

"Mom, since you are my teacher about dating girls and stuff, would you
tell me... uh tell me about... about... you know the oral sex stuff.
I... mean... how does a girl do it?" Tommy asked taking a big chance.
He figured his mother would see right through his farce.

Sue sat silent for some time. She held her wineglass in her hand and
stared at the wine, swirling it around. She felt that old thrill go
through her. "Tommy, I think that's going a good bit too far."

"Okay, I just thought I'd ask. Can't hurt to ask, can it?" Tommy said
trying to act like it had all been a joke.

"No it can't, but let me think about it," Sue said putting her glass
down on the table. She leaned over to Tommy and brought his lips to
hers. She had wanted a kiss so bad tonight. Tommy was being too much
of a gentleman.

They held each other, kissing passionately for a long time. Finally,
Sue felt Tommy's hand on her silk covered breast. It's about time! she
thought. Sue moaned into her son's mouth as he squeezed her soft
breast. Then, she surprised Tommy by reaching up and slowly
unbuttoning her pajama top, all the way down the front as their lips
stayed locked together. Then she pulled the top open and pressed her
naked flesh to her son. They moaned into each other's mouths.

Finally, when they broke away, both of them were breathing hard. There
was fire burning in Sue's eyes.

Tommy's eyes were wide as he looked down at his mother's naked chest.
He bent his head and started to kiss down her neck when he felt her
hands on his cheeks.

Sue held Tommy's face in her hands and looked into his eyes. Oh hell,
she thought, I can't resist this boy. Still staring into his eyes, her
hand moved to his crotch and rubbed gently over his penis. It was
throbbing and stretched down the leg of his shorts. Sue gasped as her
hand wrapped around the shaft. She squeezed him, working down the
cloth-covered protrusion. It felt huge.

Deep inside, Sue's brain was screaming... Stop! Stop! 

Then Tommy felt his mother's hand move to his belt. His heart began to
beat wildly.

Sue pulled back and used both hands to open her son's shorts. Then she
slid off the couch and onto the floor between his legs, her blouse
flapping carelessly open. She reached up, grasped the waist of his
shorts, and pulled on them. Tommy sat wide-eyed looking down at his
mother.

"Give me a little help, will you?" Sue said. 

Tommy came out of his trance, lifted his butt off the sofa, and let
his mother strip his pants and underwear over his bare feet.

Sue sat back and gasped again. Her son was now naked from the waist
down and his raging erection was throbbing in front of her face. She
studied it for a second time. He had cum so quickly in the park that
she didn't really get to see it that well. His penis was beautiful and
perfect. It was longer and thicker than his father's, with blue veins
bulging on the sides and a perfectly mushroom shaped crown. Sue slid
her hands up his thighs, moving forward until she was inches from his
penis. She looked on in wonder at his equipment. Slowly her hands took
hold of the shaft, gently, almost like it was fine china.

Tommy moaned and bucked his hips. 

"Settle down, we don't want you to go off too soon. A good blow job
should be slow and sensual," Sue said, bringing his leaking cock close
to her lips.

Tommy almost climaxed from his mother's words alone. "A good blow
job," she had said. He began to tremble all over.

Sue shot her tongue out, flicking it across the head and tasting his
sweet juice.

Tommy moaned again. 

She used her tongue to lick around the head, teasing the sensitive
skin where the head and shaft met. Sue was being very careful not to
over excite him. She knew from last weekend that he could cum very
quickly.

Sue took the head into her mouth, gently sucking it, then using her
teeth to put a little pressure around the edges. Sue loved oral sex.
She was one of "those girls" that liked the taste. It had been one of
her favorite things to do to Tommy's father. And, she was very good at
it too. Tonight, she used all of her skills to work her son to a peak
and then she would back off, keeping him on the edge for a long, long
time.

Tommy stared in amazement as he watched his beautiful mother worship
his cock. She seemed to be in a world of her own. He watched as her
tongue licked him and then her mouth sucked him inside. He would moan
each time she would take the shaft deep into her mouth. Several times,
he began to throb, near orgasm, but his mother would squeeze tight at
the base until he was under control again. It was the most incredible
feeling he had ever felt.

Sue worked on him for over a half-hour, literally making love to his
penis. However, she knew that Tommy couldn't take much more. The truth
was that she couldn't take much more either. She now wanted him to cum
as bad as he did; she thirsted for his sweet juice. It had been a long
time since she had tasted sperm. Sue had acquired a taste for cum
years ago.

Tommy wanted to thrust his hips up at his mother in the worst way, but
he sat still, letting her take the lead.

Sue wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and held it tight as
she pulled her head back and stuck out her tongue, flicking the tip.
She looked up at her son who was still staring wide-eyed at her. Then
she closed her eyes and put her mouth over the head of his penis. Her
hand moved up and down several times rapidly. That was all it took.

Tommy thought his head was going to explode. He yelled loud enough for
the neighbors to hear and his hips lifted off the sofa.

Sue's head moved back in surprise at the force of his ejaculation but
kept the head in her mouth. The hot cream hit the back of her throat,
choking her momentarily. She swallowed just in time for another blast
to enter her mouth. She was ready this time and swallowed it down
rapidly, waiting for the next shot. It came quickly, filling her mouth
to over flowing. She tried to swallow it all but it was just too much.
It dripped from the corners of her mouth and ran down to her son's
balls. As his sticky white cum dripped from her chin, Sue felt that
familiar tremor in her pussy. Suddenly, she took a huge swallow and
began to climax. She bucked her hips as her vagina throbbed. She lost
control for a moment and stopped sucking. As her mouth filled, she
quickly realized she had to swallow.

Tommy thought he was going to die. He had never felt anything so
intense. He couldn't believe that he was sitting here on his sofa,
squirting cum into his mother's mouth. And, she was drinking it! He
could hear her struggling to swallow it all. Now he knew that his mom
was right; some girls do like the taste.

When he could cum no more, Sue released his depleted penis and moved
her tongue down to his balls to clean up what had spilled from her
mouth.

Tommy was lying back exhausted. When he opened his eyes, he saw his
mother's pretty blue eyes staring up at him. Her lips and chin were
coated with his white cum, but she had swallowed most of it. Tommy
couldn't resist; he reached down and pulled his mother up to him.

Sue was surprised when Tommy brought his lips to hers; they shared a
very wet and intimate kiss.

Chapter 7 

Both Tommy and his mom realized that the ice had been broken and that
there was no going back. The best that Sue could hope for was to
control how far they went. However, she knew that that was going to be
exceedingly difficult. After all, she had her own needs. However, she
na<vely thought that if she could keep him satisfied orally then he
wouldn't try to push it further.

The following morning she was in the bathroom in her bra and panties
getting dressed. It was Saturday and she wasn't going into work for a
change. She saw Tommy looking into the bathroom through the slightly
opened door. With a sigh, she turned and looked at him.

Tommy smiled and pushed the door open. "Good morning Mom," he said as
he stepped into the bathroom.

"Good morning sweetheart." Sue kissed his lips quickly and turned back
to the mirror to put her makeup on.

Tommy stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. 

She saw him looking over her shoulder at her thinly dressed form. Her
nipples began to harden under her thin beige stretch bra. Then she saw
his hands slowly moving up her stomach and over her rib cage. When his
hands reached her bra-covered breasts, his lips touched the tender
area of her neck. A chill ran through Sue and she whispered, "Tommy."
However, there was no admonishment in her voice and she didn't say
stop.

Slowly Tommy pushed his fingers under her bra. "I want to see your
breasts," he whispered. When his mother just moaned, he boldly pushed
the bra up, letting both breasts pop free. "Oh God," he moaned when he
saw her large breasts in the mirror. His hands covered the soft flesh
and began to knead them like cookie dough.

"Tommy," Sue moaned again, rapidly losing control. She could feel her
son's hard penis pressing into her panty-covered buttocks. Her own
hips began to push backward. With a deep breath, Sue spun around in
Tommy's arms. She saw him smile and as he bent to kiss her lips.
Instead of giving him her lips, Sue slid to her knees. Quickly she
unsnapped his shorts and pulled them down. She gasped when his penis
sprung out and hit her in the face. He hadn't worn any underwear.

"Oh God Mom," Tommy moaned as his mother took his penis into her mouth
and began to suck. His hips began to move back and forth, forcing his
penis to the back of her throat. He watched as her face showed the
pleasure she was getting from sucking him. Tommy was rapidly reaching
the point of no return. "Mom," he hissed. When she didn't respond, he
said it louder. "Mom!"

Sue groaned around her son's penis and looked up at him. 

"Mom... can I fuck your ti... breasts?" 

Sue opened her eyes wide in surprise. God, he was so much like his
father. That was one of his favorite things to do. Slowly Sue pulled
his penis from her mouth. She looked up at Tommy and smiled. Then she
kissed the swollen head lovingly before sitting up on her knees until
his penis was between her breasts. She reached behind her, unsnapped
her bra, and dropped it to the floor. Then she took a bottle of cream
from the counter. Without a word, she squirted it between her breasts
and then closed the mounds around him, imprisoning him in her soft
flesh.

"Ohhhhhh!!!" Tommy moaned as the warm flesh enveloped him. He watched
in excitement as she began to move her breasts up and down, her mouth
catching the head when it reached her lips. Tommy knew that he wasn't
going to last very long. This was just too wild. His hips began to
move quickly, forcing his penis between her breasts so rapidly that
she couldn't catch the head in her mouth any more.

Sue held her breasts tightly around her son's penis, looking up at his
pleasure filled face. She saw him grimace and knew that he was close.

"Oh God Mom... I'm going to... ohhhhhhh... cummmmm!!!" Suddenly,
Tommy's penis throbbed and shot a huge string of juice into the air,
hitting his mother's chin and running down her chest. Then another
blast hit her and then another, splattering across her chest. It kept
coming until there was nothing left but a slow trickle.

When the last drop was squeezed out, Tommy staggered backward. He saw
his mother looking at her cum-covered breasts. Then he watched her
begin to massage the thick juice into the soft skin.

Sue was lost in her own world for a few minutes. When she realized
that Tommy was staring at her she stood up. "I have to get dressed
now, so give me a little privacy please."

"Uh... okay," Tommy said. 

As soon as Tommy was gone, Sue closed the door. She pulled her panties
down and began to masturbate with one cum-covered hand. She used her
other hand to caress her juice-covered breasts until a strong climax
roared through her.

Finally, Sue sighed and dressed, pulling the bra over her still wet
breasts. Strangely, she felt less guilt now. It seemed that each time
got a little easier. That worried her.

The following evening, Sue and Tommy were scheduled to go down the
street to a neighbor's house for a graduation party. Sue was dressed
in a low cut black cocktail dress. The dress exposed a lot of her
breasts and required a bra.

Tommy moaned about having to wear a tie but when he saw the way his
mother was dressed, he shut up. His eyes stared at her exposed chest.
"Wow Mom!" was all he could muster.

"I'll take that as a compliment," she said with a laugh. "Let's get
going."

Sue and Tommy walked down the street to the Wilson's' house. It was a
large home with stone pillars in front and a circular driveway. In the
back, they had a large pool with manicured hedgerows for privacy. The
house was the largest in the neighborhood and was almost out of place.
However, the Wilson's were nice people and fit in well with the
community.

Shirley Wilson greeted them at the door and hugged Sue. She kissed
Tommy on the cheek and invited them inside. There was already a crowd
of people inside the house. Within seconds, several women had Sue in a
conversation. Tommy smiled and wandered around the room. He knew many
of the kids but not too many of the adults. There were a number of
teenaged girls that came up to Tommy but he spent little time with
them. He kept his eye on his mom.

Once in a while, Sue would look around for Tommy. She would smile when
she saw him looking at her and then make a face, indicating that he
should mingle with the girls. When he would shake his head no, she
would purse her lips in exasperation.

Sue had consumed quite a bit of wine in the first hour of the party.
Every time her glass was empty, someone would give her another glass.
Soon, she was feeling the effects.

The next time she looked for Tommy, she saw him near the sliding glass
door leading to the pool. When she caught his eye, she saw him make a
motion with his head for her to join him. She had a feeling he was up
to something so she shook her head no but smiled sweetly. For the next
few minutes, every time she saw him, he would motion for her to follow
him. Finally, she gave in and walked toward him.

"Let's go out and get some air," Tommy said, leading his mother out
the open slider.

It was a beautiful moonlit evening with a cloudless sky and fireflies
flickering their mating calls. Tommy and Sue walked down the sidewalk,
past the hedgerow. When they reached the end, Tommy pulled his mother
to the other side. He quickly pulled her into his arms and brought his
lips to hers.

"Tomm... mmmmm..." Sue moaned as she tried to protest. This was very
dangerous, she thought but was unable to dissuade him as his tongue
pressed into her mouth. Soon, Sue gave up her protest and melted into
Tommy's strong arms. She felt his hands sliding down her bare back and
across her dress to cup her buttocks.

Tommy pulled his mother's groin to his and let her feel how excited he
was.

Sue moaned again and pressed back. 

"God, I needed that," Tommy said breathlessly when their lips parted
after a long kiss. "Every time I looked at you I wanted to rush over
and kiss you."

Sue could feel her head spinning from the kiss and the wine. She
brought her lips to his for a second kiss that lasted even longer. She
worked her tongue into his mouth and felt him immediately capture it
with his lips. She moaned as they pressed their lower regions together
even harder. His hands cupped her buttocks under her tight dress,
squeezing the supple flesh in his strong fingers.

One of Tommy's hands slid around and then down to Sue's naked thighs. 

"Tommy," Sue said as she felt him slowly moving it up her leg. In
spite of her admonishment, her legs moved slightly apart. "Oh my God,"
she whispered as his hand reached her vagina.

Tommy moaned as his fingers felt a woman's private parts for the first
time. He could feel the swollen and wet lips under his searching
fingers. Then a finger found the dripping hole.

"Tommy, Tommy, please," Sue pleaded as if she couldn't stop him. A
slow moan escaped her lips as his finger slowly slid into her body.

Within seconds, Tommy's hand was dripping with his mother's sex juice.
He moved his finger in and out of her warm hole, loving the feeling of
her slick inner flesh. Quickly, before she could protest, he added a
second finger. He heard her moan again and her hips pressed down,
taking both fingers all the way inside.

Sue had lost control. Her hips began to work up and down on her son's
fingers and her head was spinning wildly. It took only a few more
thrusts before she began to tremble.

Tommy was a little surprised as his mother began to shake. Suddenly,
he realized that she was climaxing on his fingers. He smiled and
worked them into her harder, creating a loud sucking sound in the
otherwise quiet night.

When Sue stopped shuddering, she almost collapsed into Tommy's arms. 

Tommy looked over the hedgerow and saw that they were still alone. He
placed his hands on his mother's shoulders and began to gently push
downward. "Suck me," he hissed, as she went to her knees.

Sue head was still foggy as she settled to her knees on the cool
grass. "Tommy, this is crazy," she said as she looked up at him, her
eyes still sparkling with fire in the moonlight. Yet, even as she
spoke, she was opening his pants.

Tommy kept looking back across the hedgerow at the house to make sure
no one came outside. He turned back in time to see his mother take his
penis into her mouth. "Ahhhhh!!!" he groaned as her talented mouth
took possession of his hard shaft.

Sue moaned as well as she tasted the sweet flavor of his penis. She
felt Tommy's hands on her head. She let him direct her head back and
forth. Then she began to move her hand back and forth, trying to bring
him off quickly. Even in her wine-fogged brain, Sue still knew that
someone could come upon them at any time.

Fortunately, it wasn't going to take long for Tommy to cum in his
mother's mouth. However, suddenly, he wanted something different,
something really nasty. He pulled back, his penis coming out of his
mother's mouth with a pop.

Sue looked up at him in surprise. Then she felt his hands on her
shoulders pushing the straps of her gown and bra down her arms. "What
are you doing?" she whispered in panic.

Tommy didn't answer as he pushed her straps down until her breasts
were free from the bra. He pointed his penis downward. "Jerk me into
your bra," he whispered excitedly.

"Good God Tommy, no!" Sue exclaimed in protest. Still, she grasped his
penis and began to masturbate him. She jerked on his penis in rapid
motions, her hand moving in a blur.

"Yes, yes," Tommy moaned as his legs tensed. 

Sue was breathing hard again. She couldn't believe what she was doing
but it was turning her on nonetheless. When she heard Tommy moan, she
directed the head of his penis into one cup of her bra. She shivered
as she watched his thick white juice splatter into the cup. When
several squirts had coated the inner liner of that cup, she moved the
head quickly to the other cup. Soon, both sides were coated with
Tommy's thick discharge and it was running down, pooling in the
middle.

Suddenly, there were voices coming from the house. 

As the voices grew closer, Sue quickly pulled her top back up, pushing
her breasts into the wet material. She moaned as Tommy's hot cum
coated her nipples. Then she helped Tommy get his penis back into his
pants. Just as they stood up and stepped from behind the hedgerow,
Shirley Wilson and a friend walked by.

"Oh that's were you are," Shirley said. "I told Marge that I saw you
go outside with Tommy."

"Uh... yes, Tommy... uh and I needed to get a little air." 

"Well, come with me, I want Marge to tell you about a community
project that she's working on."

Tommy watched as the two ladies led off his mother. He smiled. God if
they only knew! he thought.

Sue followed the two women back into the house. She could feel her sex
juices filling her panties as her breasts swam in her son's juice. She
could even smell it and hoped that no one else could. She knew that
she would have to escape them soon and find a bathroom to take care of
her own renewed desire.

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