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Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2005 06:17:31 +0000
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Huge Two
Heather made her way home through the afternoon rush hour traffic. As usual, her
thoughts turned to her son, Chris, and their plans for the evening. As a single
mother she'd had these thoughts countless times on a countless number of drives
home through the years. Did Chris have ball practice, and was it her turn to
drive? What would they have for dinner? Had he finished his homework, and did he
have clean clothes for school tomorrow?
Of course, Chris was in high school now and many of those concerns had changed.
Until a few months ago though, she had never in her wildest dreams, thought that
she would be concerned with scheduling sex with her son into her plans.
Heather shook her head with a smile and corrected herself. It wasn't whether or
not they would have sex, but when and how many times.
Chris was not only handsome with a terrific body; he was also hung like no other
man Heather had ever seen. In addition, he was darn near insatiable. There had
been many times when Chris had absolutely worn out his older girlfriend, Cindy,
and then after dinner and a shower he'd hopped into Heather's bed.
She felt a deliciously naughty thrill charge through her pussy. She knew that
part of her arousal was due to doing something so forbidden. But the other part
was that son or not, Chris could fill her pussy and make her cum and cum.
She took a long shuddering breath. She couldn't afford to get so turned on right
now; she had things to do before she could play. The traffic thinned as she
neared home and shortly she pulled into her garage.
"Chris?" she called out as she entered the house.
"In the den," his deep voice answered.
Heather dropped her purse and keys on the kitchen counter and walked down a
short hallway into the den. Chris was seated in a large stuffed leather business
chair at the family computer with his back turned to the door. As Heather walked
into the room Chris swiveled the chair about. He was wearing nothing but a pair
of bikini briefs, and his erect cock stuck out of his underwear with its head
resting on his washboard abs.
"Hi Mom," he said as he stroked his cock, and grinned like a little boy who had
been caught doing something naughty but cute.
Heather laughed and shook her head, "What's the matter? Linda still hasn't given
in to your charms?" Linda was Chris' partner in a project for their history
class. So far they'd done all of the project's work at her home and Linda had
made it clear that the project was the only thing that they were going to work
on. In fact, ...
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