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Morning Light Part 2
by rgjohn (C) Chapter 1 

It is amazing how one's world can change in a single day. In Jennifer
and Jimmy's case, it was one night or more specifically, one morning
on a deserted beach. Neither Jimmy nor Jennifer knew what that one
night of love would mean to their lives. They only knew that their
life would never be the same.

On Sunday, Jennifer and Jimmy were in a fog, almost a hangover. They
could remember most of what had happened at the party but neither one
of them was prepared to discuss it. They slept most of the day,
getting up to eat dinner and watch some TV then go back to bed. There
were few words spoken.

Jennifer was concerned about the moral and legal implications of what
she had done...not to mention the fact that she was the adult and
should have controlled the situation.

Jimmy, on the other hand, felt that he had taken advantage of his
mother. He hadn't known that there was going to be drugs at the party
and worried that his mother's surrender to him was somehow related to
that. The moral and legal implications didn't really enter his mind
yet.

It was in this state of mind that they awoke on Monday morning. At
breakfast, they barely looked each other in the eye. However, when the
other was not looking, they stared, their hearts fluttering with an
excitement and a closeness that they had never felt before.

"Are you going to be home at your normal time?" Jimmy asked his mom,
his voice sounding loud in the quiet kitchen.

"Uh yes, I have a late meeting but I should be home by six. Why?" 

"Well, I just thought I would fix you dinner. Maybe I can pick up some
steaks and throw them on the grill."

"That sounds wonderful sweetie," Jennifer said, looking at him and
thinking for the millionth time what a wonderful son she had. He was
as good a lover as she had ever had. Suddenly there was an unwanted
flashback of Sunday morning on the beach. She felt her face become
flushed and she looked away.

"Great, I'll have everything ready when you get home. Love you," Jimmy
said and kissed his mother briefly on the lips. He almost lingered
longer but fear made him pull back and hurry out of the house.

The first person Jimmy saw at school was Todd. He was the one person
that he really didn't want to see.

"Hey Jimbo," Todd said out of the window of his car as he pulled up on
the parking lot in his BMW.

"Hi Todd," Jimmy said, continuing to walk. 

Todd parked his car and hurried to catch up with him. "Great party
Saturday night huh?" Todd asked.

"Yea it was good," Jimmy said in a noncommittal tone. 

"You and Jennifer disappeared. We were looking for you because we all
had breakfast together."

"Uh, sorry but Jennifer had to get back to the dorm, finals you know."

"Yea, I guess we'll be there next year. Listen Jimmy," Todd said, for
the first time not calling him Jimbo. "I want to apologize because
things got a little out of hand at the party. I wanted to have a
little fun but I didn't expect it to go that far."

Jimmy stopped and looked at Todd. He searched his face to see if he
was being truthful. He wasn't sure what he saw in his eyes but it
almost appeared that he was being sincere.

"Hey man, I know I can be a real jerk and I admit I am attracted to
Jennifer. If you want to punch me in the mouth for that, go ahead,"
Todd said with a smile.

"I don't want to punch you Todd," Jimmy said, beginning to believe
that Todd was trying to apologize. Besides, Todd weighed about 30
pounds more than he did.

"Everybody says you are a good guy Jimmy. I know I put on a big show,
driving around in my fancy car, but I'm not so bad."

"Todd, why are you telling me this?" Jimmy asked, trying not to sound
irritated.

"I don't know man. I guess that I just don't want you to think that
I'm a jerk and I wanted to apologize for acting like one."

"Alright, apologize accepted," Jimmy said, with a little smile in
spite of himself.

"Great man, see you around," Todd said as the two shook hands then
parted.

Jennifer had a very difficult time concentrating on her work that day.
Several people had asked her what was wrong. She made up an excuse of
a headache, which wasn't entirely false. The thoughts and emotions
that were running through her were almost overpowering--love, fear,
doubt and a thousand worrisome questions. What if someone found out?
Did anybody know? She knew that several people, including Jimmy, had
seen her giving Todd oral sex. God what if Todd's parents found out
that some 35-year-old mother was having sex with their teenaged son,
not to mention sex with her own son? Moreover, there was something in
the back of her mine. It was a nagging thought that she couldn't put
her finger on. Then her face paled as she remembered Shelly.

Chapter 2 

When Jennifer arrived home about six fifteen, Jimmy was outside
cooking steaks on the grill. She saw that there was a red rose lying
next to her plate on the table. There was also a little box with a
ribbon. Her heart did a little flutter at Jimmy's thoughtfulness. She
hurried upstairs to change.

"Can I do anything to help?" Jennifer said as she walked out onto the
deck.

Jimmy turned and saw that his mother was dressed in a pair of shorts
and a pink blouse that was tied around her waist, just under her
breasts. The top buttons were open, leaving an enticing view of her
cleavage. Her hard nipples could be seen poking through the thin
material. His heart fluttered as he looked at her pretty eyes and
freckled face. "You can help me fix the salad. I'll be inside in a
minute."

Several minutes later, Jimmy joined his mother at the counter, fixing
the salads.

"How was school?" she asked. 

"Okay. But something strange happened." 

"What?" 

"Well, Todd came up to me and apologized for what had happened at the
party," Jimmy said, taking a bite of a carrot. "He almost seemed
human."

"I told you he wasn't a bad guy," Jennifer said, only half in jest. 

"He also said that he was attracted to you," Jimmy said. Jimmy could
see her tense as she stood next to him.

Jennifer stopped and put her knife down, then closed her eyes and
sighed.

"What's the matter mom?" 

"Everything and nothing," she said elusively. 

"Having second thoughts about what happened?" Jimmy said hesitantly. 

"Yes," she almost whispered. "It was so wrong." 

"I know," Jimmy said quietly. "What are we going to do mom?" 

"I wish I knew." 

"Mom, I never want to hurt you." 

"I know, but it's not your fault Jimmy. I'm the one that should have
controlled things." Jennifer turned away from Jimmy as tears came to
her eyes. "I don't know what we are going to do."

"It's going to be hard to be around you now. I guess I could move in
with Uncle Fred in Boston for the summer, then I'll be heading for
school anyway," Jimmy said reluctantly. Now he felt like he was going
to cry. "I have to check the steaks," he added quickly and rushed
outside.

Jimmy was standing over the grill when he felt his mother come up
behind him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her cheek
on his back, holding him tight. "I love you Jimmy and I don't want you
to leave." Tears began to stream down her cheeks.

When Jimmy heard his mom say she loved him, he lost it and began to
cry as well. He was embarrassed and didn't want to turn around but he
felt his mother pulling him to face her. When they were facing one
another, Jennifer buried her face in his chest and began to sob. They
stood crying for long time, holding each other.

Finally, Jimmy pulled back and looked into his mother's tear streaked
face. "We'll work something out mom, we have to. God I love you." He
lifted his mother's chin and brought his lips to hers. This time it
wasn't the quick peck he had given her this morning. This time is was
a passionate and emotion filled kiss. Jimmy's arms wrapped around his
mother's back and his hands caressed the soft skin of her bare back.
The kiss lingered for a long time. When Jimmy heard his mother moan
and felt her groin press into his, he slid his hands down until they
were holding her buttocks. He could feel his penis begin to harden.

Jennifer pulled away breathless and said "Jimmy please." She wasn't
sure what she meant by "please".

Jimmy began to kiss the soft crook of her neck. Slowly his lips moved
up her neck, leaving goose bumps behind. When he reached her ear, he
used his tongue to circle it and then push inside. He heard his mother
moan. "God mom, you turn me on so much," he whispered.

"I can tell," Jennifer said with a smile in her voice. She pulled back
and looked up at her son. He was so tall and handsome that it made her
shiver. Then she made a decision and began to slowly slide down his
body.

Jimmy's eyes opened wide as he watched his mother kneel at his feet.
He moaned when she began to pull the zipper of his shorts down. "Oh
God mom," Jimmy moaned when his mother reached inside his shorts and
grasped his almost fully hard penis. He watched with some amusement as
she tried to pull the long shaft out of the small hole in his shorts
and underwear. "Wait," he said and unbuckled his belt and pushed his
shorts and underwear to his feet.

Mother and son were breathing hard as they stared at each other. She
was looking at his long, throbbing erection and he was looking at the
top of her head.

Jimmy watched in the pale light of the late afternoon sun as his
mother opened her mouth and let her tongue begin to lick the swollen
head of his penis. He moaned when she sucked the large head inside,
continuing to lick it with her tongue. Soon Jimmy's hips began to move
back and forth, as his hands grasped her head. However, when he felt
like he was getting close, he pulled his mother's reluctant head away.
He saw her look up at him in surprise. He knew that she had been
prepared to swallow his juice. He would have loved that, but he wanted
something else.

Jennifer let Jimmy pull her to her feet. Their lips met again in an
even more passionate kiss. She didn't stop her son when she felt him
untying her blouse. She moved back and let him slide the blouse off
her shoulder and down her arms, leaving her naked from the waist up.

If there was ever a prettier pair of breasts, Jimmy didn't know where
he had seen them. He watched her breathing make them move up and down.
The nipples were as hard as pencil erasers. Jimmy bent his head and
sucked one into his mouth.

"Ohhhhh!" Jennifer moaned as she pulled Jimmy's head to her heaving
chest. She moved his head to her other tit and let him suck for as
long as he wanted. It was a feeling of closeness that she had not felt
in years. It took her back so many years to when he was baby at her
breasts, sucking for her milk.

When Jimmy finished sucking both breasts, he pushed his mother over to
a padded lounge chair. He made her lay back as he knelt at her side.
He bent his head again and kissed her stomach, making her shiver with
pleasure. His lips moved slowly up her body until they were again at
her firm white breasts. Jimmy worked on each breast for a long time,
licking and sucking the flesh until they were covered with his saliva
and red marks from his whiskers.

Jimmy pulled back and looked at his mother's face. "You are so
beautiful mom." Then he realized that they were out on the deck, her
with her top off, and he naked from the waist down. "We are quite a
pair," he said with a smile and quickly pulled his shirt over his
head. Then he moved back to his mother and reached for the snap on her
shorts.

Jennifer's hands reached for her son's hands and stopped them. She saw
him look up at her. It was no use fighting it she thought, then she
sighed, and helped him open her shorts. She lifted her legs and let
him slide her shorts down her legs. She hadn't bothered with panties.

Jimmy almost gasped when he saw his mother's sexy body again. He
leaned forward and began to kiss her lips. When his mother's mouth
opened, he pushed his tongue inside. His hand came up and began to
squeeze her breast gently.

"Oh God Jimmy," Jennifer moaned when he began to kiss down her body
again. She knew where he was heading.

Jimmy lifted her leg and he moved his head underneath until his tongue
could reach her swollen vagina.

"Ohhhhh," she groaned as his tongue worked into her pulsing hole. 

When Jimmy couldn't get his tongue in any further, he lifted her other
leg and pressed them both back to her breasts. Now she was spread wide
open for him.

Jennifer was almost embarrassed at the spectacle that she made, her
knees pressed to her chest, her vagina spread and dripping. She was
glad that there were no houses close by or someone would surely call
the police.

"Oh Jimmy, oh Jimmy, oh Jimmy," Jennifer moaned incoherently as her
son began to suck her swollen sex lips. She threw her head back and
forth, as her excitement grew to a fervor pitch.

Jimmy felt his mother's body tense and knew that she was nearing a
climax. He worked even harder, sucking her entire vagina into his
mouth.

"Ohhhhhh yessssss!" Jennifer screamed as her body began to shudder
with her climax. Her hips were lifting off the chair, practically
throwing her son's mouth from her.

It was difficult, but Jimmy held on, refusing to let his mother go
until her moaning stopped. He let her legs slip back to the lounger
and smiled up at her. His chin was dripping with her sweet juice. He
could see that her eyes were closed, her mouth open, breathing hard.

When she finally looked at Jimmy, she had a satisfied smile on her
face. "It's your turn," she whispered. Then she got up and made Jimmy
lay where she had been. When he was on his back with his long penis
sticking up in the air, she stood back. She silently looked at her
son, appraising his body. He was so sexy she thought and what a
wonderful penis he has. She had to have it inside her again.

Jennifer straddled Jimmy's waist. She had to stretch her legs across
the lounger, leaving her on the tips of her toes with her vagina
poised over Jimmy's throbbing tool.

Jimmy reached up and took his mother's hands to give her balance. He
squeezed her hands as he watched her lower herself to the swollen head
of his penis. "Oh God mom," Jimmy moaned when her body opened and took
the head inside.

She teased Jimmy by not moving down. She kept just the head inside her
and moved in little circles. Her climax had given her the relief that
she needed to tease him. It was her intent to make it last, to make
him crazy with desire. At one point, she came completely off his
penis, letting it flip up and slap his stomach. She quickly put it
back between her lips and started moving around again.

"Please mom," Jimmy said and pushed his hips up in an attempt to push
into her. She just lifted a little higher, frustrating his attempts.

"You want me sweetie?" she asked. "You want your big, long cock in
me."

Jimmy's eyes had been closed but they flew open when they heard the
dirty words coming from her mouth.

Jennifer smiled at the astonished look on her son's face. "Do you like
that, do you like for me to talk dirty to you?"

"Ohhhh!!" Jimmy moaned. 

"Tell me what you want honey. Tell me that you want that big cock in
my pussy. Tell me that you want your mother to fuck you."

"Oh God mom, please fuck me. You're driving me crazy." 

"Alright, since you asked so nice." With those words, she sat down,
taking Jimmy deep into her body in one quick motion, her feet leaving
the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" they both moaned. 

Jennifer had never had a penis so deep inside her body before. Jimmy
was bigger than his father was and she had rarely sat on him like
this. As for her other lovers, they liked to get on top of her and
pound her senseless. They were too macho to let her take control.

Jennifer could feel the swollen head touch deep inside her. He was
touching the place from which he had come eighteen years ago. What if
she wasn't on the pill...what if she forgot to take them? What if she
let him cum in her that way? That thought made her shiver in pleasure
and fear. Then she blocked it from her mind. It was far too dangerous
a thought.

Slowly Jennifer began to move up and down, holding Jimmy's hands for
support. She would lift up and then, almost fall back down, taking him
all the way into her body, grunting as he hit the back of her tunnel.
She could feel the large head trying to go deeper still but there was
no room left.

"Mom, mom, I can't take much of that," Jimmy warned. 

"It's okay baby, you can cum. I want all that hot cream in my
pussy...all those fertile little sperm swimming inside," she said and
bounced up and down several times in rapid succession, making a loud
slapping sound on his thighs.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Jimmy moaned as his penis pulsed and began to spurt
his pent up sperm deep into his mother's body. He could feel huge gobs
of his come pump into her with each pulse. He didn't even realize that
she was climaxing as well.

Jennifer shivered in pleasure as she felt her hole fill with Jimmy's
cum. She could feel it squeezing from her vagina and running down his
balls. Her climax was not as intense this time but somehow more
satisfying. She now loved to cum while her son was spurting into her
body.

Finally Jennifer bent forward and pressed her breasts heavily to
Jimmy's chest. They lay like that for a long time, breathing against
each other.

Suddenly Jimmy jumped up, almost throwing his mother off his body.
"The steaks," he cried. It was too late. He could see the smoke
pouring from the grill.

"I hope you like your steak well done mom," Jimmy laughed. 

"I've had my steak already," she giggled. 

Jennifer was a satisfied woman as she sat down at the dinner table.
She smiled as she saw the rose again. They ate without talking, their
smiles saying everything. They finished their very well done steaks
without complaint.

After dinner Jennifer picked up the little package Jimmy had left for
her and opened it. It was a little gold ankle bracelet with a heart
inscribed with "Jimmy". Jennifer lifted her leg and put the bracelet
around her ankle.

"Jimmy, you don't need to give me presents. You have already given me
my present tonight."

Jimmy looked at her quizzically. 

"It's coming out of me right now," Jennifer said with a giggle. 

"Mommmm!" Jimmy said, his face turning red. 

"Well, it is! You weren't very tidy this time." 

"What do you mean?" 

"You cleaned me last time," Jennifer said with a naughty smile. 

A look of understanding came to Jimmy's face. "Oh! "Do you need
cleaning?"

"What do you think?" Jennifer asked and stood up and pulled her shorts
down to her knees.

"Wow!" was all Jimmy could say when he saw the juice dripping from his
mother's vagina and running down her thighs.

Now it was Jimmy with the naughty smile on his face as he moved around
the table. He cleared off the plates and pushed his mother onto the
table and spread her legs wide. His head went between her thighs. The
house echoed with Jennifer's screams for a long time that evening.

Chapter 3 

The following day Jennifer had to work late. It was a grueling day
where everything she touched went wrong. Maybe it was her fault since
her mind was still on other things...things closer to her heart. She
called Jimmy from work to tell him she loved him and asked if she
could bring something home for dinner. He told her not to worry about
it and that he would fix dinner for both of them again. For the
thousandth time in the last two days she felt like crying because she
had been such a fool for not recognizing what a wonderful son she had.

When Jennifer got home at about 8 p.m., Jimmy told her to go take a
nice hot bath and he would have dinner ready when she was done.

"Why are you so good to me?" she asked, almost to herself. 

He looked at her in surprise. "Because I love you." 

They ate quietly in the living room while watching television. When
dinner was done, they moved to the sofa and snuggled. Jennifer was
wearing a terry cloth robe and nothing else. She felt warm,
comfortable, and very much loved.

Jimmy had on a tee shirt and a pair of shorts. 

Jennifer put her feet up on the sofa and leaned back into Jimmy's arms
against his chest, moaning softly as she snuggled even closer to his
body. He put his arms around her waist and held her warm body to his.

"Mom, Todd invited us to a graduation party Friday night after the
ceremony. I told him no and that we were going to celebrate together."

"Good, I don't think I want to go to another of his parties," Jennifer
laughed. "At least not for a while."

That comment surprised Jimmy just a bit. Would she go to another party
like that some other time? "He also asked if we wanted to double date
with him and Ronda on Saturday night, maybe a movie or something. I
told him I would ask you."

"It's okay with me," Jennifer shrugged. "Are you sure you want to have
him as a friend."

"No, I'm not sure but I don't know any other way to find out. He has
been really nice lately. He may be just buttering me up so he can get
to you."

"Well, he can't have me, cause I'm all yours," Jennifer quipped. 

"I'll tell him we'll go out with them but he has to keep his hands off
of you," Jimmy said with a laugh.

Jimmy sat quietly for a while, holding his mother. After her comment
earlier about the party, he had a question on his mind but wasn't
entirely comfortable bringing it up. Finally, he took a deep breath
and said, "Mom...did you, uh...did you enjoy the party?"

Jennifer was silent for a while before she whispered, "Yes, I guess I
have to admit that I did. Some of it is still hazy but I can remember
most of it."

"Would you go to another one like that?" 

"I don't honestly know the answer to that. It made me feel young to be
with all those teenagers and you. However, those things...those things
we did...well they were wild."

Jimmy was pleased with her comment. At least she wasn't as upset as
she seemed to be in the beginning. "I'm pretty sure there is a
'screamer' inside my mom," he said jokingly.

However, Jennifer answered in a more serious tone. "You might be
right. I've felt so different since the divorce. I don't know, like I
have wasted a lot of years and that I really didn't know what a loving
relationship was like. Your dad...your dad and I just went through the
motions. I'm not even sure we were ever in love."

"I'd like to make up for that," Jimmy whispered hugging his mom
tighter.

"You already have. What about you, did you enjoy the party?" 

"Well, the easy answer is yes. However, I was certainly uncomfortable
at times, especially when we...we, you know, switched. But not enough
to leave," Jimmy added quickly. "I'm embarrassed to say that I got
excited watching you...uh, watching you sucking on Todd."

"Really," Jennifer said truly surprised. "I think you also liked
Ronda's big tits," Jennifer said, turning to him with a pretty pout.

"Her tits are not 'that' big," Jimmy lied. 

"They certainly are compared to mine," Jennifer said and pulled her
robe apart, exposing her breasts.

Jimmy gasped as he looked over his mother's shoulder at her gorgeous
breasts. "Mom you have beautiful breasts," he said and reached up and
cupped them in his hands. "I love your breasts," he whispered in her
ear then kissed her neck. Then he whispered, "It didn't look like you
minded what Todd had between his legs either." Suddenly Jimmy
regretted saying anything about that, fearing that he might have gone
too far.

Instead of getting mad, Jennifer pushed her breasts into Jimmy's hands
and said, "I have to admit 'it' was nice. However, not as big as
yours, mind you. Was Ronda good at sucking you off?"

"Uh...God mom...you don't beat around the bush do you?" 

"Well?" 

"I guess so." 

"You guess so? Either she was good or she wasn't." 

"Alright she was good. What about Shelly, was she as good as me at
eating you?" Jimmy returned, one upping her.

Jennifer did react this time. Jimmy could feel her body tense. "I'm
sorry mom, that was out of line."

"No it's all right Jimmy. I was just thinking about her calling me
Mrs. Henson. How do you suppose she knew my name?"

"I don't know, maybe she looked in your wallet." 

"I'm a little worried about her. I wonder if she told anyone?" 

"I don't know, she may have." 

"What's her last name?" 

"Belison, I think." 

"Belison, Belison, Belison," Jennifer said trying to remember where
she had heard that name before. "Wait a minute," Jennifer said, then
sat up, startled. "Does she live up on Randolph Street?"

"I think so, why?" 

"Holy sh... That's her mother. It's not likely that there are two
families named Belison on Randolph Street."

"Who's her mother?" 

"The woman in the video tape. That was her mother being fucked by
those two men."

"Are you sure?" 

"It has to be." 

"Damn mom, we should have kept that tape then," Jimmy said. 

"We did," Jennifer smiled with embarrassment. "I went back to the
video store and told them that we had thrown the tape away by
accident. It cost me forty bucks but I think we just solved our
problem with Shelly." Suddenly there seemed to be a heavy weight
lifted off Jennifer's shoulders. If Shelly hadn't told anyone then she
could be controlled. Even if she had, she could be made to refute what
she had said. Jennifer relaxed back into her son's arms. "I'll come up
with a plan to take care of 'little miss smarty pants'."

"Mom you are a genius, but don't be too hard on her. She did eat your
pussy pretty good," Jimmy chuckled.

"I have to agree with you there," Jennifer said, her face flushing as
she remembered. "So, are you excited about graduation?" she said to
change the subject.

"Kinda, but it's sad too. I don't have that many friends, so I won't
miss that when I leave for college." Jimmy didn't really want to talk
about what happens after the summer was over. He didn't want to go
away. Everything had changed now.

"By the way Jimmy, what do you want for your graduation present?" 

"I have everything I want right here in my hands mom," Jimmy said,
squeezing his mother's breasts."

"Come on Jimmy, you have to want something more than your mom's tits."

"Well, we haven't had anal sex yet," Jimmy joked. 

"Is that what you want?" Jennifer said seriously, turning her head to
face him.

Jimmy looked into her eyes but couldn't read her. "Are you kidding?" 

"No, if you want my ass Jimmy...then...then I will give it to you. I
will give you anything you want."

"My God mom, you're serious. I can't believe it. Have you...have you
ever done it like that?"

"No, but there is a first time for everything. You can have my ass
virginity."

"Wow," Jimmy muttered, his erect penis pressing against his mother's
back.

"Then it's settled. You can fuck me in the ass Friday night," Jennifer
said in a matter of fact tone. However, on the inside she was
shivering. She wasn't as confident as she wanted to appear. She had
tried anal sex when she was first married but they were both far too
drunk and it was a debacle. Then there was the fact that Jimmy was far
larger than his father.

Jennifer could feel her son's erect condition. She squirmed around,
pressing her back against his groin. She heard him moan. "I think
someone is excited," she giggled.

"What makes you think that," Jimmy laughed. 

"This!" Jennifer said and reached around behind her and grasped his
penis through his shorts. "I think it needs a little tender loving
care." Jennifer turned around and started to get onto her knees.

"Wait a minute mom." Jimmy got up and went to his room. He was back in
a minute with something in his hand. He opened his hand and showed his
mother a rolled up cigarette.

"What's that?" 

"Todd gave me two joints," Jimmy said. 

"Jimmy! You know I don't want you fooling with drugs!" Jennifer said
in a disapproving tone, acting like a mother for the first time. "You
could go to jail!"

"Mom, they wouldn't even arrest you in this state for a couple of
joints. Besides, you know that I would never do 'drugs'. I hardly even
drink. However, I can't say that for the rest of the guys."

Immediately Jennifer realized that she had come on too strong. "You're
right sweetie. Sometimes I let my motherly instincts come out."

"I know mom. That's why I love you so much," Jimmy smiled. "Come on, I
only have two. Let's try one tonight and I'll save the other for
Friday night, and that will be the last of it...deal?"

Jennifer hesitated. "All right, deal!" 

Jimmy and his Jennifer sat on the sofa and smoked the joint. It took
them a few drags to get the hang of it but soon they could hold it in
without coughing. By the time the joint was gone, they were both
giggling for no apparent reason.

"You know, I never noticed how loud the ticking of that clock on the
mantle sounds," Jimmy said seriously. Just as he said that the chimes
started to sound. He looked at his mom with his eyes wide.

She looked back at him in amazement then they both burst out laughing.
Suddenly everything just seemed so funny.

"Let me get us some snacks, I starved," Jimmy said, still laughing as
he went to the kitchen.

A little while later, Jennifer was lying in her son's arms again. They
both felt so comfortable and mellow. There was a strong feeling of
love and contentment between mother and son, like the world and all of
its problems were locked outside where they couldn't hurt them. The
drug made all doubt about their relationship suddenly disappear. It
seemed so right now, so natural.

It wasn't long before Jimmy's mind went back to sex. He could feel his
penis becoming erect against his mother's back again.

Jennifer felt it as well. "Oh yes, I think I was going to do something
about this," she said and turned around and took hold of his penis
again. "Stand up," she said as she moved to her knees at his feet.

Jimmy stood and let his mother pull his shorts down his legs. They
both giggled when his penis sprung out, hitting her on the top of her
head as she bent to pull his shorts off. However, as quickly as it
started, the giggling stopped. Jimmy looked down at his mother and saw
her eyes looking up at him, his erection bobbing between them. It was
as if his penis wasn't even a part of his body, like it was some
object floating between them. Jimmy sat down, his legs suddenly
feeling weak.

As Jennifer moved between his legs, her eyes never left his pulsing
erection. She gently laid her face on his thigh, looking at his long
shaft, fascinated with its hardness. Almost in slow motion, her hand
came up and she used her fingernail to trace the large vein that ran
up and down the shaft. She had never really noticed that before. She
watched in amazement as a large drop of clear liquid bubbled from the
head and began a slow journey downward. She placed her finger on the
hot skin of his shaft and let the juice trickle onto her finger. When
she pulled her finger away, there was a long strand of clear liquid
attached, like a spider's web in the morning dew. She used her finger
to attach the string of juice to her tongue.

"Oh God mom," Jimmy moaned as she watched her slowly suck the juice
into her mouth as she moved closer to his penis. However, Jimmy was
frustrated when she didn't touch his penis. Instead, she moved back
again.

Jennifer cupped Jimmy's large testicles in her hand. "I never knew how
big these were," she said almost to herself as she gently lifted them,
unable to contain them in one hand. She felt Jimmy's thigh's quiver
and watched his penis pulse, almost like it might shoot off any
minute.

Jimmy moaned when his mother leaned forward and blew hot air on the
swollen head of his penis, then continuing down the shaft, to his
balls. She used her tongue to tickle the hair on his balls, leaving
saliva in her wake.

"Wait a minute," Jennifer said and stood up. "Wow," she said as she
felt the power of the drug hit her, causing a rush to her head. When
she got her balance again, she walked slowly from the room. She
returned several minutes later with something in her hand.

"What's that?" Jimmy asked. 

"I'll show you. Put your hands behind your back." 

Jimmy didn't think twice as he put his hands behind his back. His
mother tied them gently together with a silk scarf. She took another
and wrapped it around his head, covering his eyes, and then she made
him sit back on the couch.

"God mom, what are you doing to me?" 

"I'm going to give you the best blow job you have ever hand. Even
better than Ronda."

A little competition and jealousy can be sweet Jimmy thought. 

Jennifer returned to her position between her son's knees. She pressed
his thighs far apart so that she could get very close to his penis.
When she was situated, she again began to blow on Jimmy's penis,
watching it throb and pour a steady stream of juice from the slit in
the swollen head. When her tongue finally touched his hot skin, his
hips came off the sofa. She was sure he would have grabbed her head
had she not tied his hands.

Jimmy was practically going mad with desire. He had never been so
excited in his life. He could feel his mother's tongue licking his
penis with little butterfly flicks. He was desperate to have her take
him into her mouth. Yet, she kept delaying it.

Jennifer picked up a long feather she had brought down with the
scarves. She watched Jimmy squirm as she began to tickle the head of
his penis with the soft down of the feather. She ran it around the
head and then under the crown, sliding it across the wet skin. Then
she used one finger to push the head of his penis so that it was
pointing at her face. The skin was stretched incredibly tight. Now she
began to saw the feather across the sensitive skin, just below the
head.

"Oh my God mom, oh God, oh God," Jimmy moaned incoherently as the
marijuana in his system multiplied the sensation tenfold. He felt
electric shocks running in waves down the shaft of his penis and
straight through his balls. It was excruciating agony.


Up and down the shaft the feather moved, bringing goose bumps to his
thighs. "Mom, I...I can't take...I can't take much more," Jimmy hissed
through clenched teeth.

Jennifer held her son's penis down so that it was parallel to her
mouth. She opened her mouth and took just the head inside, continuing
to run the feather up and down the shaft.

The taste of her son's penis in her mouth was so incredible. His juice
coated her tongue and ran down her throat. It tasted like honey. She
could never remember it tasting so good before. She sucked hard on the
head, pulling more into her mouth.

"Mommmmmm!!!" Jimmy moaned in warning as he felt his penis pulse. He
could feel it. He could feel his sperm move through the tubes deep in
his body and into his shaft. It seemed like it was moving in slow
motion as the juice traveled up the shaft. Then an explosion went off
in Jimmy's head at the same time his penis exploded.

Jennifer was so occupied with tasting his juice she hardly noticed her
son screaming. Suddenly her mouth began to fill with juice. She moaned
when she realized he was cumming. She quickly swallowed as another
volley poured in to her mouth and across her tongue. She had tasted
sperm before but nothing had ever tasted like this. It was thick and
salty but not bitter. It was like her son's essence, his life, was
pouring back into her body. She had created him and now he was giving
it back. She had had his juice in her vagina, her throat, her stomach
and soon, soon her ass.

Jennifer squeezed her thighs tightly together as her vagina throbbed
in excitement. Suddenly and without warning, her body began to
tremble. It was as if a climax had started in her groin without the
knowledge of her brain. The excitement ran from her groin to her head
and back again. Her hips bucked as she continued to swallow her son's
sperm.

"Mom, mom!" Jimmy called out as his mother continued to suck on him
long after all his juice was gone.

Finally, Jennifer pulled away and looked up at her son. His eyes were
still covered and his head had fallen back onto the sofa. She could
still taste his sperm in her mouth. When she saw a final drop come to
the flaccid head of his penis, she stuck out her tongue and licked it
off.

Jimmy and Jennifer slept in their own beds that night. It was as if
they wanted to wait for that last step where they would sleep together
all night. Neither one of them talked about it but they both knew that
sharing a bed was a big step, one that they did not want to take
lightly.

Chapter 4 

Jennifer waited until about 4 P.M. before she picked up the telephone
and dialed. She was very nervous.

"Hello." 

"Hello, is this Shelly Belison?" 

"Yes." 

"Shelly, this is Jennifer from the party the other night." 

"Oh yes, hi Mrs. Henson." 

"It's Jennifer." 

"Oh really! How is your son...I mean your boyfriend?" 

"That's what I want to talk to you about." 

"Sure." 

"I'll be home from work at about 6 p.m., can you come over to my
house?"

"No problem. Is your son...uh...boyfriend going to be there." 

"No, he'll be out." 

"Good, see you at 6." 

Jennifer called home and talked to Jimmy. She told him that he was to
make himself scarce while Shelly was there. She didn't want her to see
him.

Jimmy was more than happy to comply with his mother's wishes. He was
just as worried as her now about what might happen if Shelly blabbed
her mouth around the school or neighborhood. However, he figured that
he could be scarce but still stay near enough to hear or see what was
happening. His mother's strength and determination surprised him. It
didn't seem that she was angry, just on a mission to prevent Shelly
from making trouble for them. He decided that he was glad that he
wasn't going to be Shelly today.

When Jennifer arrived home, it was almost six. She had gotten caught
up at work and then the traffic had been terrible. She wanted to
change clothes but figured that she didn't have time. She was wearing
her blue pinstriped business suit. It consisted of a sports jacked,
under which she wore a white blouse, a tastefully short skirt, and
blue high heels. She always wore thigh high nylons now and today she
had chosen to wear panties.

A few minutes before six, the doorbell rang. Jennifer rushed Jimmy
upstairs and hurried to the door. She looked at herself in the mirror
one last time, straightened her hair, and smoothing her skirt.
Suddenly she was surprised at herself for even caring what she looked
like. This, after all, was only a young girl who really meant nothing
to her. However, as she reached for the door handle, she had a
flashback of Shelly on her knees between her legs. Her hand started to
tremble as twisted the knob to open the door.

When Jennifer opened the door, she almost let out a gasp of surprise.
It was Shelly, or at least she thought it was. What Jennifer saw
standing on her steps was a "very" young looking girl. She had her
hair braided into two short pigtails. She was wearing a blouse and the
shortest skirt Jennifer had ever seen. It was blue with large pleats.
It looked like a cheerleaders skirt. On her feet she was wearing a
pair of black shoes with little white shocks with ruffles around the
top.

"Shelly?" Jennifer asked, her mouth suddenly dry. She knew that her
brain was fuzzy about the party but she couldn't believe this was the
same girl. "You're the girl from...from Todd's party right?"

"Yes, Mrs. Henson. Well, are you going to invite me in?" she asked
when Jennifer stood staring.

"Yes, come in please." Jennifer stood back and let the young girl
sashay into her house.

"Would you like something to drink?" Jennifer asked as the followed
her into the living room.

"A coke would be nice." 

"Be back in a minute," Jennifer said and hurried into the kitchen. She
had to stop and take a deep breath as she opened the refrigerator
door. Jennifer knew that she had to get a hold on herself. Her mind
was racing with questions. The biggest one was, is she eighteen or
thirteen? If she was eighteen why was she dressed like that? What if
she wasn't of legal age? All right, stop this she thought. She would
find out soon.


Shelly was sitting on the sofa when Jennifer returned with her coke. 

"Thank you," Shelly said sweetly. 

Jennifer sat on the sofa a comfortable distance away from the young
girl. "Are you all ready for graduation?" Jennifer asked, far more
casually than she felt. She figured that would be a way to at least
find out if she were seventeen. Then suddenly she remembered that she
had said she was applying to State College. Even thought Shelly could
have been lying, Jennifer almost sighed in relief.

"Yea, I'll be real happy to get out of there." 

"Why?" 

"I don't know...I don't fit in." Shelly said. She sat back on in the
corner of the sofa and pulled her legs up and crossed them is yoga
fashion. This made her tiny skirt slid up almost to her groin.

Jennifer couldn't help looking between her legs. At least she had
panties on she thought.

"Shelly, I wanted to talk to you about...uh about the party and...uh
what happened," Jennifer said, suddenly tongue tied and feeling very
uncomfortable.

"You mean about what 'we' did or what you did with your son?" Shelly
said, looking directly at Jennifer and rubbing her finger around the
lip of her glass. She sat further back, her knees moving wider.

Jennifer knew she needed to get the upper hand in this conversation
right away. Yet, for some reason this young girl was making her act
like an inexperienced teenager herself.

"All right young lady, that's enough," Jennifer said with undisguised
anger. "You know what I mean. You know that Jimmy is my son and that
we were at the party together but that's all you know."

"Well, I heard you and Jimmy were having a lot of fun in the basement
with the gang."

"You don't know what was going on down there. Its just hearsay." 

"Maybe but I took a walk on the beach just about the time the sun was
coming up," Shelly said smugly. "There was no question about what was
happening there, was there?"

Again, Jennifer was shocked when she realized that Shelly must have
seen them making love on the beach. "Have you told anyone about us?"
Jennifer asked, realizing that denying what she and Jimmy had done
would be senseless.

"Not yet, but I might," Shelly said with almost an evil smile. At
least as evil as a girl that looked thirteen years old could look.

Jennifer tried desperately to control her anger. "All right Shelly, I
didn't want to do this but you give me no choice," Jennifer said and
picked up the remote. "Watch," she said and turned toward the TV.

The TV came on, then Jennifer pressed the play button, and the VCR
started to play the movie. She looked over at Shelly for her reaction.
She saw the girl's eyes open wide when she saw her mother, scantily
dressed, sitting on the sofa.

"Uncle Paul!" Shelly said and placed her hand over her mouth in shock
when she saw the two men walk into the picture and began to kiss her
mother.

"Is that your father's brother?" Jennifer asked. 

"No," Shelly whispered as she listened to her mother talk to the
camera.

This was very interesting Jennifer thought...a mother and her brother.

"Oh my God," Shelly whispered as she saw the action on the screen heat
up. Soon tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Jennifer let Shelly watch the entire first section of the movie before
she paused it. "Now young lady, if you don't want this movie delivered
to all of your family and friends, you had better keep quiet about
what you think you know about me and my son."

Shelly looked at Jennifer with anger. She started to open her mouth
but stopped when Jennifer pushed the play button. She turned back to
the screen and watched in total shock as she saw her neighbor's head
between her mother's legs.

"I guess you're not the only one in the family that likes women,"
Jennifer said, now clearly in control for the first time.

"Oh God," Shelly said, suddenly shaking with fear. "Mrs. Henson, I
promise that I won't say anything, please don't let anyone see that.
My dad and mom could lose their jobs. They're both teachers in the
school system." Shelly sobbed, tears streaming down her checks.

Suddenly, Jennifer felt terrible. She wasn't this kind of person, and
she certainly wasn't interested in destroying anyone's life. It was
only her instincts to protect her family that had made her go this
far. She didn't want to hurt this young girl or her family. Now she
felt sorry for Shelly. Shelly now looked like the child she appeared
to be.

Shelly put her hands over her face and sobbed uncontrollably. 

With a pain in her heart, Jennifer got up, went over to her, and sat
close. She reached out hesitantly and pulled the teenager to her,
letting her sob into her shoulder. "I'm sorry sweetie, I shouldn't
have shown you that but I didn't know what else to do."

Shelly pulled away and looked at Jennifer, her eyes still pouring
tears, running her mascara down her cheeks. "I wouldn't have ever told
anyone. I only wanted to be friends. I just...I just...I don't know,
I've just been so lonely since...since Sharon left."

"Who is Sharon?" Jennifer asked as Shelly placed her head back on her
shoulder.

"She...she was...sob...a friend...sob...a friend of my mothers,"
Shelly said, her sobs making it difficult to talk. "She taught me
to...to...you know, do what I did to you."

"Oh!" Jennifer said with understanding. 

"She was a lot older...older than my mother even," Shelly said, wiping
her eyes with her sleeve. "I...I loved her and she went off with
someone else."

"I'm so sorry," Jennifer said sincerely. 

"My mom introduced us several years ago when I was sixteen. She was so
good to me after, after I...I was raped."

"Oh my God, you were raped?" 

"Yes, by Jerry Duncan, he was on the football team. Sharon...Sharon
helped me through it, then one thing led to another, and we became
lovers. I loved her with all my heart. But, she was...she was
different."

"How?" 

"She liked to be in charge. She liked to dominate me. I would dress up
like I am today and she would make me do things. At first I didn't
like it but then...then, I don't know, something changed and I didn't
mind what she did to me. Now she is gone." Shelly broke into sobs
again.

Jennifer felt terrible for Shelly, yet a little unwanted thrill went
through her. What did this girl have in mind coming here dressed as
she was today? What kind of things did this woman have her do to her?
She held Shelly to her shoulder and looked down at her carelessly
spread thighs. She could clearly see Shelly's panties now. A shiver
ran through her. Calm down she told herself again.

"It's going to be okay. I'm not going to let anyone see this movie. It
will be our secrete."

Shelly pulled away from Jennifer and looked at her face. She was
trying to see if she mean what she was saying. There was a tenderness
in Jennifer's eyes that wasn't there before. Suddenly, Shelly felt an
overwhelming urge to kiss her. She moved her lips quickly toward
Jennifer's.

Jennifer was surprised and shocked when Shelly's lips touched hers.
She was so shocked that she didn't react right away. Her eyes opened
wide when the young girls tongue pressed into her mouth. It spite of
her shock, Jennifer felt excitement coursing through her. She could
taste the teenager's sweet saliva as her lips pressed hard to hers and
began to move around. Jennifer's eyes closed in pleasure as Shelly
wrapped her arms around her and pulled her tight.

Shelly could feel her vagina begin to pulse with pleasure. Kissing a
girl was so much different from a boy. It was softer, sweeter. She
loved the softness and the sweetness of a woman's lips. When she felt
pressure on her shoulders, she reluctantly pulled away.

Jennifer was breathing hard when she finally broke the kiss. Her eyes
were closed and her head was down as she tried to catch her breath.

Up on the landing at the top of the stairs, Jimmy watched the two on
the sofa. He had could see them but he couldn't really hear what they
were saying. He was about to go back to his room when he saw Shelly
kiss his mom. This was going to get real interesting he thought. He
rushed back into his room and got a pair of his mother's panties. Now
he sat, straining his ears and eyes, his hard penis wrapped in the
panties in his hand.

"Shelly," Jennifer said breathlessly, afraid to look at the young
girl. When she did she saw a pretty smile on her face. "Oh God," she
moaned as her lips came back to hers again. This time, it was
Jennifer's tongue that moved first, entering Shelly's open mouth. Now
Jennifer's vagina was positively quivering. She could feel her panties
becoming soaked. Jennifer couldn't believe what was happening to her.
She had never had any desire to be with a woman, yet this young girl
was making her crazy with lust. Jennifer wanted to put a stop to this
to tell her to leave but she knew that it could hurt the emotional
teenager. However, there was more to it than that. Feeling sympathy
for someone had never made her vagina quiver and her panties wet.

This time when they pulled apart, Jennifer looked into Shelly's eyes;
she saw a fire, a burning pool of lust. Jennifer was no longer in
control of her emotions. Now she was reacting. "Stand up," she said.
It wasn't intended to be a command but somehow it came out that way.

Whatever it was intended to be, Shelly didn't hesitate and stood up in
front of Jennifer.

With a quivering voice Jennifer said, "Lift your skirt." 

Shelly looked at her, her eyes wide with excitement as she reached for
her little skirt. Slowly she pulled it up until her panties were
visible. Her little panties were white with red hearts. She had chosen
them carefully.

Even Jennifer couldn't believe what she was doing when she said, "Take
them off." She watched, her heart pounding in her chest as Shelly
pulled her panties down her thighs and then stepped out of them.
Immediately she reached for her skirt and pulled it up again without
being told to. She stood at attention, almost shivering.

Jennifer stared at Shelly's bare pussy. It was totally devoid of hair.
The only part of her vagina she could see was the outer lips. The
inner lips were totally enclosed. However, there was a glistening drop
of juice hanging from the lips. Almost in slow motion, Jennifer's hand
reached out until her finger touched the large drop of clear juice. As
if in a trance, she began to smear the juice around the smooth lips.
They were so smooth that it almost felt like she had never had any
hair.

Reading her thoughts, Shelly said, "Sharon didn't want me to have any
hair so she took me to a place and they did something called
electrolysis. It hurt but now I never have to shave."

Jennifer didn't answer Shelly; she was too busy rubbing her smooth
skin. When one finger slipped between the lips, Shelly moaned and
moved her hips forward. Jennifer looked up and saw that her eyes were
closed in pleasure. Slowly she slid a finger into the little opening.
While she had felt her own vagina many times, she had never felt
anyone else's. It was a unique experience. Her finger was squeezed by
the young girls hole, as she pressed deeper and deeper. Finally, she
could go no further as her finger was buried to the knuckle.

"Oh Mrs. Henson," Shelly moaned as Jennifer began to move her finger
in and out of the teenager.

Jimmy was practically mad with desire as he watched his mother finger
Shelly. This even surpassed the night he saw his mom having sex with
her boyfriend. He moved his hand slowly up and down his throbbing
shaft, wanting to be careful and not climax too soon.

"Take your clothes off." This time it was a command. Jennifer pulled
her finger out of Shelly. She looked at her finger and saw that it was
coated with the girl's juice. Unsure of what to do with her wet
finger, she reached down for Shelly's panties. She picked them up and
wiped her finger. Now she could smell the girl's excitement on her
hand and the panties.

Shelly quickly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. Then she let
her skirt drop to the floor, leaving her naked.

Jennifer looked at the teenager standing naked in front of her except
for her little white socks and black shoes. Her breasts were rather
small but the nipples were puffies; there was no nipple per se, just
large pink puffy areolas. "Come closer," Jennifer said, her voice
husky with excitement.

When Shelly stepped closer, she was standing between Jennifer's legs.
She watched the older woman reach up and touch her breasts with
shaking hands. A little moan escaped her lips as she watched
Jennifer's fingers begin to squeeze her sensitive areolas. "Oh Mrs.
Henson," Shelly whispered, her legs beginning to shake with
excitement.

Jennifer pulled her hands away when she felt that the girl was going
to climax. She wasn't ready to let her climax yet. Her own vagina
needed some attention. She sat back and took off her blazer. "Get on
your knees," she ordered, no longer caring if she was demanding or
not. When Shelly was between her legs Jennifer told her to open her
blouse.

It was excruciatingly slow for Shelly to open all the buttons of
Jennifer's blouse because her fingers were shaking so much. When she
had the last button undone she pulled her hands away, not daring to
open the blouse; her former lover never let her do that with out
permission.

Jennifer opened her blouse, baring her bra-covered breasts to the
excited eyes of the kneeling girl. She reached between her heaving
breasts and unclipped the clasp in the middle. She hesitated for just
a moment, drawing out the suspense, and then she let the bra snap to
the sides, exposing her large white breasts to the young girl's wide
eyes. "Suck them," she said in an excited whisper.

Shelly practically fell between Jennifer's breasts, grabbing one large
tit in her hand and bringing her lips to it. She began to suck like
she expected to get milk out of the large nipple. The room was filled
with loud sucking sounds as Shelly went from one nipple to the other,
leaving her salvia dripping from the tips.

"Oh God, oh God," Jennifer moaned as her excitement increased rapidly.
Soon, she had to have more. "Wait," she said and pushed a surprised
Shelly back. Quickly she lifted her hips and pulled her skirt up to
her waist.

Shelly's hands beat her to the panties and pulled them down her legs,
throwing them over her shoulder carelessly, no longer concerned that
Jennifer would scold her. She grabbed Jennifer's thighs and pushed
them up in the air, letting her slide forward. Shelly was almost
hyperventilating as she looked down at Jennifer's swollen sex lips.
There was a steady stream of clear juice running from the hole. Slowly
Shelly bent her head, breathing deeply before her mouth came into
contact with Jennifer's vagina. There was no pretense now as Shelly's
mouth engulfed the flesh of her groin.

"Ohhhhhhh!!!" Jennifer moaned as the teenager performed her magic on
her pulsing hole. She sucked, licked, and even bit her flesh until
Jennifer couldn't stand it anymore. Her hands reached out and grabbed
her lover's head in a vise grip, finger intertwined in her hair,
pulling it between her legs frantically. Her wet flesh practically
smothered the girl. However, if Shelly minded, she didn't show it. Her
mouth and tongue never stopped moving for a second.

"Shelly, Shelly, Shelly," Jennifer moaned. "Oh Lord, I'm going
to...I'm going...ahhhhhhh!!!" Jennifer's body began to buck off the
sofa into Shelly's face. Her vagina began to convulse and suddenly
juice began to squirt into Shelly's open mouth. Jennifer didn't know
what was happening to her. She could feel her juice squirting out like
she was peeing. However, she was to far gone to worry about it.

When she finally let Shelly's head free from her thighs, she fell back
on the sofa in exhaustion. She looked down and saw the girl between
her legs smiling up at her. Her face was a literally swamp of juice.
It was dripping from her lips and chin; even her eyebrows were wet
with juice.

"I'm sorry," Jennifer whispered. 

"Sorry for what? I loved it," Shelly said, licking her lips. However,
it wasn't an obscene gesture, it was a gesture of love.

"Let me get you a towel," a red faced Jennifer said. She got up on
wobbly legs and went to the kitchen. When she returned Shelly was
sitting in the same position. Her training from her former lover was
still strong in her mind. Jennifer sat back down in front of the
teenager and gently wiped the juice from her face as best she could.

"That was incredible," Jennifer whispered and bent and kissed Shelly's
lips gently.

"Are you hungry?" Jennifer asked. 

"Starved," Shelly answered. 

"Let me go change, then you and I can go out and have dinner if you
want."

"I would love that." 

"Okay, get your clothes on, I'll be back in a few minutes." 

As Shelly began to dress, she saw Jennifer pick up her little panties
with the hearts on them and walk away. She shrugged her shoulders and
dressed without her panties.

Jennifer walked up the stairs carrying the panties in her hand. On
impulse she brought them to her nose and inhaled. She felt a little
flutter in her lower region at the sweet scent of her new teenaged
lover.

Jimmy was lying on the bed pretending to read when his mother walked
into the room.

"I see you have been busy," she said as she reached down and picked up
a pair of her cum soaked panties from the floor, which had been half
hidden under the bed.

Jimmy's face turned three shades of red. 

"Here, these should help you while I'm gone," Jennifer said and threw
Shelly's panties onto Jimmy's stomach. "They smell very sweet."

"I'll be home later. I want to take Shelly to dinner then I'll drop
her off at home. Can you fix your own dinner?"

"Sure," Jimmy answered. "Is everything going to be all right with
her?"

"I think so. I'll see you later tonight," Jennifer said to Jimmy and
bent over and kissed his lips passionately then smiled at him as left
the room.

Chapter 5 

Jennifer and Shelly went to a quiet Italian restaurant and got a table
in the back. They ordered salads, pasta, wine and bread, eating like
they hadn't eaten in days. The two talked and laughed like two
girlfriends. Jennifer learned that Shelly was a shy and sweet girl.
She had had a few boyfriends and had experienced sex but was still a
novice when it came to sex with boys. Her rape had forced her into the
arms of her mother's friend. Sharon was there for her when she was at
her weakest point. She had been a lifesaver for her but Jennifer
wasn't certain of her motivation. Unfortunately, Sharon had met a
woman closer to her own age and they had moved away, leaving Shelly
crushed. That was six months ago.

Jennifer asked about her mother and father and their apparent sexual
activity. Shelly told Jennifer that she had suspected that something
was going on with her mother and father because they would make her go
out quite often when their friends came over. She had never witnessed
anything but the house sometimes smelled of sex when she got home. She
was totally shocked that her Uncle Paul was involved. She knew that
her mother and her brother were close but not 'that' close.

The time flew by and before they knew it, it was after nine. Jennifer
had drunk most of the wine but she had let Shelly have a glass or two.
They walked out of the restaurant with their arms wrapped around each
other's waist. Most people probably thought they were mother and
daughter.

As Jennifer came to the street that Shelly lived on she turned left
instead of right.

"I live that way," Shelly said, assuming Jennifer had a little too
much to drink.

"I know," she said and continued to drive about a half-mile until she
came to a public park. She turned into the deserted parking lot and
parked at the far end, behind some trees. She stopped the car and
turned to Shelly.

Shelly looked surprised. "Why did we come here?" 

"For this," Jennifer said and pulled Shelly's lips to hers for a kiss.
Shelly moaned when Jennifer's tongue went into her mouth. At the same
time Jennifer's hand reached up and unbuttoned a button on the girl's
blouse. Her hand slipped inside to caress her orange sized breasts.

"Oh God Mrs. Henson." 

"I think you can call me Jennifer now sweetie," Jennifer said as she
began to unbutton the young girl's blouse. She pulled the blouse off
Shelly's shoulders and pushed her back against the seat. Her lips went
to Shelly's briefly, then kissed down her neck, sucking and biting her
soft skin gently. She could feel the young girls body trembling as her
lips neared her heaving breasts.

"Sharon never did...did that to me," she whispered breathlessly as
Jennifer's mouth circled her puffy nipple. "Ohhhhh!" she moaned as her
nipple was sucked hard. "Oh Jennifer, oh yes, oh God."

Jennifer's hand went between Shelly's legs and found her sopping
vagina. Her finger began to play with her wet lips as her mouth
worried her breasts. Shelly screamed as the older woman's finger slid
into her body again. Her hands grabbed Jennifer's arms as her hips
began to hump on the moving finger.

She was disappointed when Jennifer pulled her finger from her wet
hole. She looked at her in a pleading manner. Then she was shocked
when she saw her move the finger to her mouth. "Oh God," she moaned as
she watched Jennifer push her finger into her mouth and suck it clean.

Jennifer stared into the young girls eyes. She could taste her sweet
juice on her lips. She made a decision. "Let's get into the back."

The two of them jumped out of the car and crawled into the back seat.
There was plenty of room in the back of the big Buck. As soon as they
were in the back, they were in each other's arms again, tongues
dueling. Shelly's small breasts pressed to the rough material of
Jennifer's blouse.

Jennifer pulled away and took off Shelly's skirt, leaving her naked.
"Lean back," she whispered to the surprised girl.

Shelly's eyes were wide with wonder as she lay back on the seat. She
watched as Jennifer lifted her legs and placed them on her shoulders.
"You're not going to...oh my God Jennifer," Shelly said as she watched
Jennifer begin to kiss down her thighs.

Jennifer could smell Shelly's excitement as her lips neared her
vagina. She had never even considered eating a woman before. However,
her heart was beating so hard she could feel it pounding in her chest.
When she reached the edge of Shelly's vagina, she stuck her tongue out
and slid it up the middle between the large outer lips. Her tongue
could feel the smaller swollen inner lips inside.

"Ahhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhh, oh, oh, oh," Shelly moaned as she felt a mouth
on her vagina for the first time in her young life. She had eaten
Sharon hundreds of times but she had never returned the favor.

Jennifer had to hold Shelly's legs tight or risk being thrown out of
her heaving crotch. Her tongue pressed deep between the lips of the
young girl. She couldn't believe how sweet she tasted. She had tasted
her own juice many times, but this was far better to her. Jennifer's
mouth moved to the top of her pubic mound. She used her fingers to
separate the lips, hunting for the clit. She peeled back the skin and
saw the tiny pearl, almost pulsing with life in the dim light. Her
mouth opened and her head moved down.

When Shelly felt Jennifer's lips suck her little clit into her mouth
she couldn't take anymore. She grabbed Jennifer's hair and held her
lips to her throbbing clit. "Oh God, oh God, oh God," she screamed as
an incredible climax roared through her. It was like an electric shock
as wave after wave of pleasure ran through her body. "Eat me, eat me,
oh yes. Oh God Jennifer," Shelly moaned when one climax ended and
another began. Her head was spinning and her body shivered as her
lover ate her until darkness overcame her. The excitement was too
intense for the young girl. The next thing she remembered she awoke in
Jennifer's arms; she had passed out from pleasure.

They lay in each other's arms for a long time. Jennifer would
occasionally kiss Shelly's lips and she would sometimes kiss her lips.
At one point, Shelly opened Jennifer's blouse again and found her
braless breast. She gently stroked her as they snuggled together.

Jennifer looked at her watch. It was 10:30. "Wow, I had better get you
home. I don't want you to get into trouble."

"Don't worry, my mom and dad are over at Uncle Paul's tonight. I know
what they're doing now. They won't be home for some time," Shelly
said, continuing to squeeze Jennifer's breast in her hand. She moaned
in frustration when Jennifer pulled her hand from her blouse. "Can
I...can I do you again?" she asked shyly.

"No sweetie, we'll save that for the next time. I have to go to work
tomorrow," Jennifer said and kissed the young girls nose. "But thank
you for the offer."

Shelly felt her heart soar. She repeated in her mind..."we'll save
that for the next time." That meant there would be a next time. Shelly
reluctantly dressed and got back into the front seat.

Jennifer straightened her clothes and got behind the wheel. Several
minutes later they pulled up in front of Shelly's house. They sat
there quietly looking at each other. Jennifer reached over, brushed a
lock of hair from Shelly's cheek, and then caressed her cheek
lovingly.

"Can I...can I do something?" Shelly asked. 

"Sure sweetie, what is it?" 

"This," Shelly said and leaned back against the door and spread her
legs. Her little skirt came up to her waist and her bare vagina was
spread wide.

Jennifer watched in surprise as Shelly began to play with herself. 

"Sharon used to make me do this. She used to like to watch me. It
makes me so excited," Shelly said as her fingers opened her slit and
her other finger began to rub her swollen clit.

"Oh God Shelly, we are on your street," Jennifer said but made no move
to stop the girl. She watched with increasing excitement as the
teenager brought herself pleasure. Jennifer wanted to play with
herself but knew that would be going too far.

"Yes Mistress, tell me what you want," Shelly pleaded, taking the role
of submissive.

"Play with yourself," Jennifer said, unsure of herself. "Come on, play
with that pussy. Finger fuck yourself now," Jennifer commanded,
getting into the charade.

"Oh yes Mistress I will. I'll cum for you if you watch." 

Jennifer's own hips began to move on the seat. "Come on you little
bitch, fuck yourself. Use two fingers."

Shelly spread her vagina and pushed two fingers deep inside. "Oh God
Mistress I'm going to cum. Can I cum Mistress? Can I cum?"

"Go ahead and cum bitch," Jennifer hissed. She watched as Shelly's
body began to convulse in pleasure, her hips pushing up into her
rapidly moving fingers as her legs squeezed tightly together.

"Oh God, oh yes, ohhhhhhh!!!" Shelly moaned as she climaxed, her eyes
staring at Jennifer until the pleasure was too great. Finally Shelly's
body stopped moving and her legs fell to the side.

Jennifer pulled Shelly to her again and hugged her. Then she picked up
Shelly's wet hand. She stared into the girl's eyes and sucked her
fingers clean.

Finally, Jennifer looked at the teenager's pretty face. She touched
her cheek again.

Shelly's hand came up, pressed Jennifer's hand to her cheek, then
turned, and kissed the palm. "Thank you for the most wonderful evening
of my life," she whispered with tears in her eyes.

"Thank you sweetie, it was very special to me too." 

"Can we get together again sometime?" Shelly asked hopefully. 

"Wild horses couldn't keep us apart," Jennifer smiled. 

"I love you," Shelly said suddenly, surprising Jennifer. 

Jennifer looked at Shelly's tear streaked face, uncertain how to
respond. Instead of saying anything she pulled the teenager to her and
gently kissed her lips. She knew that they were on a public street in
the girl's neighborhood but at that moment, she didn't care. The kiss
was loving and gentle, yet passionate. She wasn't sure how she felt
about the teenager. It was far too soon. However, she knew that she
could develop strong feelings for her.

"I'll call you tomorrow from work," Jennifer said as Shelly opened the
door and got out.

"Thank you," Shelly said looking into the car then closing the door. 

Jennifer watched her walk up the sidewalk to her door. She saw Shelly
turn around and smile at her, walking backward and waving. Jennifer
took a deep breath and shivered, then drove away.

Chapter 6 

Jennifer kept her promise and called Shelly at 4:30 the following day.
She had not been able to get the pretty teenager out of her mind.
While she knew this relationship was crazy, she couldn't seem to help
herself. Shelly seemed to be a combination of a vamp, daughter, and
girlfriend. All day she would have flashbacks of the young girl's
sweet breasts and hairless little vagina. She could practically taste
her on her lips.

"Hi sweetie," Jennifer said. 

"Hi Jennifer," Shelly said, her heart beating rapidly in her chest.
She was so excited that Jennifer had kept her promise and called.
Unlike Jennifer, Shelly had no emotional dilemma; she was in love. She
could even feel her palms sweating and her hands shaking as she held
the telephone to her ear. Shelly never felt that she would find
someone to replace Sharon.

"I was wondering if you wanted to come over to my house on Sunday
afternoon? Jimmy will throw some hamburgers on the grill."

"Uh...Jimmy will be there?" 

"Yes, but he doesn't bite, at least not hard," Jennifer joked. 

Shelly hesitated. She was felt a little tinge of jealously. She knew
that Jimmy was Jennifer's first love but she didn't want to share.
However, she was also realistic; Jimmy was her son and lover and she
would never come between that. "All right."

Jennifer knew exactly what Shelly was thinking. This was going to be a
test of sorts. If Shelly couldn't get along with Jimmy and accept
their relationship then any relationship they expected to have would
be gone. "Great, about one o'clock then?"

"Thanks...and Jennifer...I do love you. 

When Jennifer didn't answer right away, Shelly said, "I know you don't
feel the same way about me, but you will."

When Jennifer arrived home that evening she felt like everything was
going to work out. There were a still a lot of tricky issues that
needed to be dealt with but things had a way of working out for the
best. Jennifer felt as good about herself as she had in years. She
felt desirable and loved. She no longer cared what other people
thought.

She and Jimmy had dinner then went to the family room to watch TV. As
was usual now, the two of them snuggled on the sofa. Jimmy had brought
his mother a bottle of wine and a glass.

"I love that outfit," Jimmy said. 

Jennifer had on a pair of sky blue silk lounging pajamas. "Thank you
Jimmy. I love the feeling of silk."

"So how did your evening go with Shelly?" he asked. 

"You know how it went. I know you were spying on us," Jennifer said
with a smile.

"All right, I admit it, I'm guilty," Jimmy said holding his hands up
in surrender. "I have to admit that that was the sexiest thing I have
ever seen mom." Jimmy put his arm around his mother and pulled her
close. That Shelly is a sexy little girl. What was with that outfit,
she looked like a pre-teen?"

"Shelly has some issues. She was raped by some football player and
just as bad, I think a female lover took advantage of her weakened
state."

"So what happened when you two went out?" 

"Well...uh...we had dinner and talked," Jennifer said, her face
suddenly turning red.

"Come on mom, I can see that you are not telling me the whole story." 

"Uh...we parked for a little while..." 

"And?" 

"Oh all right. I did...I did her, you know, like she did me," Jennifer
said hesitantly.

Jimmy's mouth dropped open. "You ate her?" he said in shock, sitting
up and looking at his mother with wide eyes.

"Yes," Jennifer whispered. 

"Mom, you are the wildest mother a guy ever had. Tell me about
it...come on, I want the details," Jimmy said in excitement.

"There's not much to tell. I made her get naked in the car and we got
into the back seat. Then...then...you know, I ate her," Jennifer said
looking down at her wineglass, afraid to meet Jimmy's eyes.

"Damn mom you had sex in the back of the car just like a hot teenager.
I can't believe it. Jesus that is so hot," Jimmy said, his shorts
tenting now with excitement. "You've made me so hot," Jimmy said and
reached over and pulled his mother's hand to his erection.

"Jimmy, behave," Jennifer said as she finished her second glass of
wine.

"Why? Let's have a little fun," he said. 

"I want to wait until Friday night when...when we...you know I give
you your present," Jennifer said, her face turning red again.

"God mom that's a long time," Jimmy said as he moved his mother's hand
up and down his penis. "You can't sit here and tell your son how you
ate another woman and then not give him relief. I think there are laws
in 35 States about that."

"You're incorrigible," Jennifer said trying to act angry. However, she
couldn't deny her son anything. "All right, stand up," she said and
put her wine glass on the table.

Jimmy jumped up and stood in front of his mother. He watched as she
unzipped his shorts and reached inside. He moaned when her warm hand
wrapped around his penis and pulled it out.

Jennifer could feel her son's penis throb in her hand. She moved her
hand up and down slowly, bringing another moan from his lips. She used
one hand to cup his testicles as the other worked on his penis. It had
been a long time since she had masturbated anyone...probably since she
was in high school.

Jimmy watched as his mother masturbated him. He could see that she was
breathing from her mouth now, indicating that she was getting excited.
However, when he reached out and tried to pull her head to his swollen
penis she resisted.

"Not tonight, I want to watch," Jennifer said as she continued to move
her hand on his penis.

Jimmy's excitement began to grow as he watched his beautiful mother
work on his penis. God he thought, she is going to masturbate me like
some teenage girl would. He would have much rather had her mouth or
better yet her vagina but he was a horny teenager and would take
anything he could get.

Jennifer could see the head of Jimmy's penis expand and juice begin to
pour from the tiny slit. She used the slick juice to coat the palm of
her hand, and then she smeared it along the shaft. She used one hand
on the shaft and took her thumb and middle finger and made them into
an 'O' around the sensitive skin just below the crown. Squeezing her
finger's she twisted them around in a circle.

Jimmy felt his penis throbbing as his mother teased him with her
hands. He could see her eyes focused on the job, in deep
concentration. "Mom, you had better watch out," Jimmy warned as his
hips began to move back and forth, as his crisis neared. Instead of
slowing down, Jennifer moved her fist faster and squeezed her fingers
tighter. "Oh God, mom, I'm going to cum," Jimmy hissed.

Jennifer continued to move her hand up and down rapidly and then
reached over and picked up her wineglass. She held the glass under the
head of Jimmy's throbbing penis.

Jimmy's eyes opened wide in shock as his mother pointed his penis
toward the glass. "Ohhhhhh!!!" he moaned as his penis began to squirt
his pent up sperm into the glass. He watched as his mother milked him,
filling the bottom of the glass with his thick juice. Jimmy's knees
almost buckled as his balls emptied themselves into the glass. Each
time he thought there was no more left, his mom would squeeze another
spurt out.

Finally, when the last drop was squeezed out, Jimmy fell onto the sofa
next to his mother. He closed his eyes and sighed. That was pretty
good for a hand job he thought. When he opened his eyes he saw his
mother swirling his juice around in the bottom of the glass.

Jennifer looked at the white juice filling the bottom of the glass. So
many little sperm swimming around in there she thought. I wonder how
many? Yet it only takes one...only one little sperm in the right place
at the right time. A shiver when through her. Jennifer lifted the
glass.

Jimmy almost passed out when he watched his mother turn the glass up
to her lips and empty it into her mouth. "Oh my God mom," Jimmy moaned
as he watched his mother swallow his sperm. "I can't believe that you
just did that," Jimmy said in astonishment.

"Oh, I guess it's okay if I drink your sperm from your penis but not
from a glass huh?" Jennifer said with a pout.

"Well...uh...well...I don't know. I've just never seen anybody do that
before. I didn't mean to..." Jimmy started to say when his mother
pulled his lips to hers. Jimmy moaned when his mother pushed her still
coated tongue into his mouth.

When they pulled apart, Jennifer was breathing hard. "I think I had
better get to bed before I rape you," she smiled. She stood up and
began to walk away. After she took a couple of steps, she stopped and
looked over her shoulder. Then she reached back and pulled her sexy
silk pajamas down, baring her shapely ass. She pressed her ass back at
Jimmy. "Are you still sure you want your mom's ass?" she said with a
lust filled smile.

Jimmy started to get up off the sofa. Jennifer giggled and hurried out
of the room and ran up the stairs. It was going to be a long couple of
days of waiting for Jimmy.

It was going to be the wildest weekend any mother and son ever had. 

End of Part 2

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