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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Oops, Mom Did it Again! pt 2 by DaddyOh! 11/07 (mF, inc, mast) (3800 words)
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Summary: After telling her out-of-town husband Dan that
she caught their son masturbating, Karen continues the story
with what happened next between her and Jason.

NOTE: This story is completely fictional. It contains explicit sexual
content and is intended for adults only. If you are under 18 or
offended by such material, please do not read.

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Story: Oops, Mom Did it Again! pt 2 by DaddyOh! 11/07 (mF, inc, mast)
(3800 words)

Karen is a 38 y.o. mother of three. Her husband Dan, 39 y.o., is a
marketing executive who travels for business periodically. He has been
away for nearly a week on his current trip. Karen speaks to him at
least once each day, sometimes more. On this particular evening, she
calls him at his hotel, feeling the need to tell her husband what has
been happening at home, specifically related to their 14 y.o. son
Jason.

Karen caught Jason masturbating with her panties. But instead of
turning away, she watched. Jason was embarrassed, but he thought that
Mom watching him meant that she wanted to watch him again. So that
night, he showed up in his mother's bed. She didn't know what to do,
but after a few minutes, she slipped off her panties under the covers
and gave them to Jason, who jerked off in front of her again. Karen
was still on the phone with Dan, getting ready to tell him what
happened next.

Dan had asked Karen if she and their son had had sex. Karen said they
had not, but that the story did not end with Jason masturbating in
their bed. Their phone conversation continued.

"What happened then?" Dan asked.

"I sent Jason back to his bed," Karen replied. "I figured he was
probably done for the night and I was ready to be done with the
weirdest day and night of my life. After he left, I just laid there
wondering what the hell was wrong with me."

"Tell me again what made you give him your panties, Karen." Dan said.

"I really don't know!" Karen replied earnestly. "I just got caught up
in what he was doing and saying. Next thing I knew I was sliding my
panties down and giving them to him to use."

"So, O.K.," Dan began. "He went back to his bed and you just laid
there thinking. What happened the next day?"

"The next day he acted like nothing had happened," Karen said. "I
swear I thought for a while I dreamed the whole day. But I knew I
hadn't. I got the kids ready for school and Jason said goodbye as
usual. The evening was the same. He came home, went into his room,
went on his computer. I really didn't see him much."

"But...," Dan continued. "There's more to the story."

"Uh, yea," Karen said. "I didn't know what would happen when I went to
bed, if anything. I checked on all three and they were all ready for
bed. So, I went to bed. I couldn't really get to sleep because all I
could think of was the night before. I had no idea if anything was
going to happen again. But I felt pretty sure that if he came in
again, I was going to tell him to go back to his room."

"But," Dan said, "I'm thinking it didn't quite happen that way?"

"Not exactly," Karen replied. "I was finally getting to sleep when I
heard the doorknob move. I was sure it was Jason. I had my little lamp
next to my bed so I could see. And of course, it was him. He was
wearing his boxers and it didn't really look like he was hard. I
thought maybe he just wanted to talk about what heppened the night
before. I decided to hear what he had to say."

"Uh-huh," mumbled Dan.

"He climbed onto the bed next to me and said hello," Karen said. "I
returned his greeting and just waited. I was just about to say
something when he started talking. He said he was sorry about the day
before if he surprised me or made me uncomfortable. All I could think
of again was that he was feeling guilty and I wanted to make him
comfortable. So stupid me, instead of saying thanks and sending back
to his room, I told him again that it was natural, that everyone does
it. You know, like I did the day before." Dan again grunted in
affirmation. "So, he smiled and seemed pleased again. And before I
knew it, he pulled his boxers down and his cock was out in the open.
It wasn't hard, but it was beginning to swell."

"Oh, man," said Dan. "Here we go again."

"I know, I know, Dan," Karen said. "Well, before I could protest, he
started stroking it and it got hard really quickly. He was doing it
slowly and just looking at me. He then said, 'Mom?' I responded and he
asked if he could have my panties again."

"Yea?" Dan said. "And? Did you give them to him?" Long pause.

"Uh, no," Karen said. "I, um, wasn't wearing any panties." There was
silence while Dan took this in. Karen continued, "I, uh, wasn't
wearing anything." She waited again to see if Dan was going to reply.
He did not. "I don't know why I did it, Dan. I wasn't really planning
on it. Maybe I was. I don't know."

Now Dan responded after his silence, "What, did you do then, Karen?"

"Ohhh," Karen sighed. "When he asked if he could have my panties
again, and I wasn't wearing any, I pulled back the covers, so he could
see that I wasn't. And, I wasn't wearing anything." More silence. "I
know, Dan! I know I'm an idiot. But for some reason after the day
before, after him talking about my ass and my panties, seeing him do
what he did, I, I, I wanted him to see me naked while he did it." Dan
waited at least a minute before he responded.

"It's O.K., Honey," he said. "I know you were caught up in the moment.
He clearly wanted to see you. Don't feel guilty."

"Oohhhh, Dan!" Karen said sweetly. "You are so awesome. You should be
really pissed and you're being so nice!"

"Yea, yea," Dan replied pretending to be matter of fact.. "So, then
what happened?"

"Well," Karen began again. "He looked pretty shocked. He was not
epecting to see MOM naked just then. So I just lay on my side facing
him, letting him look at me. He looked nervous and excited. He looked
up and down my body. He had no idea what to say."

"Gee," Dan said. "I wonder why? Maybe because you're so gorgeous?
Maybe because his mom's a fitness instructor who tons of guys would
kill to see naked? Or, maybe because you're his mother? Hmmm..."

"All of the above. Right?" Karen said, trying to make sure the mood
stayed playful. "Anyway, he just held his dick while he looked at me.
Finally, not knowing what to say, he told me how beautiful I was. I
know you tell me all the time and I love it. And I don't think I'm
wonderful or anything, but I know I'm not bad looking." Dan chuckled
audibly to indicate what an understatement it was to say that his wife
was 'not bad looking.' "But for some reason, when he told me I was
beautiful, it felt sooooo good. I have no idea why, but I loved
hearing it from Jason." Karen paused to collect her thoughts, then
continued. "You won't believe what he said then, Dan!"

"Oh really?" Dan said. "This is all pretty unbelievable already,
Sweetheart. I can't imagine what's next. Go ahead..."

"He said I'm a MILF!" Karen said with a laugh.

"Well, Honey," Dan began. "You are certainly a MILF. I just never
thought Jason would call you that. I mean, hell, you're a mom I'd like
to fuck. In fact, I do like to fuck you." He chuckled again. "But I'll
bet any of his friends or any of the guys at school who have gotten a
decent look at you dream about fucking you, Karen. I know you always
want to play it down, but you're one hot mom." Dan couldn't see, but
he knew Karen was blushing. Karen was in fabulous shape for a woman of
any age, but especially for one who was almost 40 years old.

"Oh, Dan," she replied. "You're always so encouraging to me! Anyway,
there's more! Jason said that some of the guys at school created a
website so they could post pictures of their mothers who everybody
thought was hot. Well, that son of yours posted one of the pictures of
me in my bikini on the website!"

"Ha!" Dan laughed. "Not that you don't totally deserve it. You're
surely the hottest thing on the site. It's just so funny that he would
do that. It sounds like something I would do. If my mom liked you."

"I'm sure you would," Karen replied. "But here's the funniest thing.
The kids vote and Jason said I'm always the highest rated MILF of all
the moms posted from his school! Isn't that crazy?"

"Not in the least," he said. "So, you're the top MILF in the high
school, so you're 'a' mom all the boys would like to fuck. And,
apparently you're a true MILF to Jason because at this point I'm
thinking he wants to do that to you as well. Am I tracking here?"

"Yes, you're tracking, Dan." she replied. "But don't get ahead of
yourself." Dan agreed and asked her to continue. "So, Jason's lying
there with it in his hand, continuing to look me over. Who knows why I
said it, but I told him that since he didn't have my panties to do it
with, I thought I should give him something to look at while he did
it! Can you believe I said that?"

"At this point, I'll believe most anything you tell me, Hon," he said.
"Go on."

"Well, he told me that was great," Karen said. "So, he started
stroking himself again. And while he did, I started to run my hands
over my body while he watched. He loved it. I wouldn't have been
surprised if he had started to drool! I moved my hands over my hips,
my belly and my boobs. I stopped there and cupped them in my hands. I
squeezed my nipples and pushed my tits together while he stared and
stroked. I have to admit that I was very turned on. I ran a hand over
my pussy, which I could tell was wet."

"And?" Dan inquired. "Did you do anything else with your hand between
your legs?"

"Not at that point," she said. "I needed to touch myself, but I wasn't
ready to do that in front of him, yet. Then I thought about what he
had said about my butt, how much he liked the way it looked in my
panties. I asked him if he wanted to see what Mom's butt looked like
without panties. He nodded at me with wide eyes. I rolled over so my
back was to him and kind of pushed my ass toward him. I heard him say,
'Whoa, Mom!' I guess he liked what he saw."

"Yea, I'm thinking he would have," Dan said. "Not many asses like
yours around, Doll."

"I ran my hand over it, squeezed it a little and even pulled my cheeks
open just a little to tease him," Karen said. "Then over my shoulder,
I could see him reaching his free hand out to touch it. I told him I
wasn't ready for that and that he had to keep his hands to himself
until I told him otherwise."

"Ooohhh," Dan exclaimed. "Mommy says 'No!' What a tease!"

"Oh, stop!" Karen said with a laugh. "I just wasn't ready to have my
son's hands on my body, O.K.?" Dan laughed also and indicated he
understood.

"I squeezed it a little more and turned back to face him," Karen said.
"I went back to squeezing and pinching my boobs and I could tell he
was getting close. He just stared at what my hand was doing while he
jerked that big, extremely hard thing in his hand." Dan mumbled
something to indicate he could tell Jason wasn't the only one who was
enjoying what he was looking at. "Then I asked him if he wanted to cum
for Mommy again and he said he wanted to really badly. I told him I
wanted to see it, that I wanted him to shoot it for me." Dan signed
and Karen could tell he was possibly touching himself again after
having one orgasm already. "I really wanted to see it this time, Dan.
The first two times it was fascinating but I was kind of weirded out.
But by now, I couldn't wait to see him shoot it."

"That's pretty exciting to hear," Dan said.

"So, I said a few more words to get him going and while I held one
hand over my pussy and one squeezing my boob, our son shot another big
load in our bed. I swear, Dan, this kid could be in movies. He shot
such a big load, and so far. It went to the middle of his chest and
there was so much of it! It was just amazing to see him do that in our
bed, again." She paused. "Are you O.K. Sweetie?"

"I'm fine, Honey," Dan replied. "I'm great, actually. I'm touching
myself again, getting hard already. I'm just loving hearing you talk
about this. You're so into it. I mean, it is kind of weird, to be
honest. But I love you so much and nothing's a bigger turn-on for me
than you being turned on. So it's just incredible to me that this
happened and that you're having so much fun with it. And I'm sure
Jason didn't mind it either!"

"You're awesome, Dan," Karen said. "After he was finished and his
orgasm died down, we just lay there talking quietly for a while. I
don't even know what we talked about. Since he didn't have my panties
to clean-up, I got one of the little towels out of our night stand
that we use for after, you know, and I wiped him off with it." She
paused to think. "I think it was touching him with that towel that
made me do what I did next. I felt his body when I was wiping him off.
I mean, I know how muscular he is. He's in football and he's a
wrestler. But for the first time, I really felt his strong body. And I
wanted more, Dan."

"Uh-oh," Dan replied.

"Now stop!" Karen said. "I'm just telling what got me to do this
stuff." Dan said it was fine and told her he wanted to hear
everything. "Well, after that, we just talked for maybe fifteen
minutes or so. His erection went down, but not completely. It was
laying against his stomach, but it wasn't soft. Anyway, I eventually
started asking him about his girlfriend. I was curious what he had
done with Sarah. So I asked him if Sarah had ever touched him. He said
just his chest and things like that. He said she had never touched his
dick and that they hadn't gone below the waist. I asked him if he had
touched Sarah's tits and he said yes. And he said he's sucked them
too." Dan indicated that he was impressed, especially when he thought
of the size of Sarah's boobs. Karen laughed and Dan reassured her that
they didn't compare to her own MILF titties. "So, after a few more
minutes of talking about him and Sarah, and what they had done
together, and having him swear to me that no one had ever touched him,
I knew what I wanted to do."

"Can't wait!" Dan said.

"Well, since we were talking about touching and boobs and all that,"
Karen continued, "He was already hard again. I knew then I wanted to
touch him. And I knew he wanted to put his hands on me and I wanted
that too. So I got on my knees and positioned myself between his legs.
It felt so good to touch his strong thighs. Mmmmm."

"He's not the only one with strong thighs that feel good to touch,"
Dan said. "You know you've got some major league legs yourself, miss
Fitness Instructor." Karen laughed.

"Anyway!" she went on, "Jason was just staring at me. I was up on my
knees, between his legs, looking down at him. I could tell he was
nervous and excited because I was actually making contact with his
body. I asked him if he liked touching Sarah's boobs and he said yes.
I asked him if he wanted to touch mine. I thought he was going to
choke, but eventually, he nodded his head." Dan was hanging on his
every word, picturing the amazing scene she was describing. "I told
him to give me his hands. I held them in mine for a second, then I put
them on my hips. I could see that his cock was fully erect now. I kept
my hands on his and moved them up to my waist, then held them there."

"I'm sure he loved feeling your rock-hard abs, Honey," Dan said. "Or
should I say, 'MILFy'?

"Dan!" Karen scolded. "Do you want to hear or not?" Dan told her that
he very much wanted to hear and promised to try and be quiet. He also
thought about the fact that his wife did in fact have great abs. "Then
I moved his hands onto my tits and held them there. I thought he was
going cum just from doing that. The look on his face was priceless."

"I imagine he's dreamed about touching Mom's boobs a time or two," Dan
said.

"I think you're right," Karen replied. "I squeezed his hands to
encourage him to squeeze on his own. He got the idea pretty fast. He
started softly rubbing all around my boobs and eventually he found my
nipples. I let him enjoy them while I moved my hands down his strong
arms and shoulders. I was very horny at that moment and there was just
one thing I wanted." Karen paused. "I really wanted to touch our son's
cock." She paused again. Dan was silent. "So while he kept squeezing
my tits, I moved a hand down and just grazed him. I thought he was
going to jump out of the bed he was so startled. I think he was
focusing so much on Mommy's tits he didn't even realize I was going to
touch him. I told him it was o.k. and to relax. I then took his big
erection in my hand. I didn't know until that moment how much I wanted
to touch it. He felt so amazing in my hand. I just held it and
squeezed gently while he held onto my boobs." Again, Dan was silent,
picturing everything in his mind. "He started to exhale and moan a
little as I started stroking gently up and down. I think I did the
same thing. It just felt so hot, so naughty, so wrong, so dangerous.
I've never felt anything like it, Dan."

"Wow," was all the speech Dan could muster.

"The kid really has a nice one," Karen continued, "And I can't believe
how hard he gets. Or that he had only cum like fifteen minutes before.
But like you said, teen boys are like that, aren't they?" Dan affirmed
this. "Jason just slid one of his hands back down my waist and onto my
hip while the other one stayed and kept touching my tits and my
nipples, which were totally hard, by the way." Dan thanked her for
that little detail. "He was squeezing tighter with both hands as he
touched me and I could tell by that and the sounds he was making that
it wouldn't take much longer. I told him I wanted him to cum for Mommy
again, that Mommy really wanted to feel it this time. I'm sue that got
him all the more excited. And I stroked harder. I held his dick very
firmly as he shot his load onto my belly and my hand. It was another
big one. The feeling of it pulsing and squirting was just amazing. I
loved it so much." Karen again collected herself. "I just kept holding
it while it calmed again. I felt his stuff running down my belly and
going between my legs and it ran off my hand, which was still wrapped
around him. After a minute or two of holding him, him holding my body
and us looking at each other, I released and got another towel to
clean up again."

"You're incredible," Dan said.

"Thank you for being so understanding, Sweetie," Karen replied. "I
laid back down next to him. He said he couldn't believe I actually did
that. He actually thanked me! And he said it felt really great. I
asked him if he felt weird and he said he did. I said I did too. But,
I told him, I didn't know what we should do but that we'd have to
think about it all and figure it out. I was ready to be alone then so
I sent him back to his bed."

"What about you?" Dan inquired.

"What about me?" she replied.

"Well, you said you were really turned on," Dan said. "But you weren't
ready to do it in front of him. Did you do anything?"

"As a matter of fact," Karen said, "I actually couldn't wait for him
to leave. As soon as I heard Jason's door handle click down the hall,
my hand was between my legs. I was so turned on, Dan! I barely had to
touch my clit and I was having a huge orgasm. I think I came three
times in a couple of minutes. Then I just laid there thinking about
what had happened and my hand just kept going back to my pussy and I
came over and over for a half hour or so. I didn't even use any of my
vibrators!"

"Well, jerking your son off and letting him feel your tits will do
that to you," Dan said with a chuckle.

"Yea," Karen replied. "I think I heard that somewhere."

"So," Dan begain again, "You still didn't fuck him. What happened
next?"

"Dan!" Karen said sternly. "I told you I didn't do that and I meant
it."

"O.K.," Dan said. "But things are progressing here. I'm guessing the
story doesn't end with him feeling you up and you jerking him off."
Karen paused again.

"No," she eventually replied. "No Dan, it doesn't. I still need to
tell you about last night."

"Well," Dan said, "I think I'll take my pants off completely for this
one." Karen and Dan both laughed.

The End

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