A dirty mother does dirty things with her son’s friends… And then her son!

Fm, Oral, Sex

	“Mom, can John and Kevin stay the night?” My son, Nick, shouted from the front room.
	“Sure,” I shouted back, hearing the sound of cheering and high-fives from the front room.  I shook my head and laughed at them.  
	Nick had conned me into buying some new game for his Xbox and, as soon as we had gotten home, he’d been on the phone gathering the troops.  It looked like it was going to be another all night campout until the boys beat the game.
	“Do you guys want anything from the kitchen while I’m in here?” I asked, already knowing the answer.  A chorus of, “Coke!” confirmed what I had already suspected.
	I gathered three Cokes out of the fridge and brought them to the front room.  I put them down on the coffee table, careful not to get in the way of the TV.  God forbid I do that and screw up the game.
	“Thanks,” John and Kevin said.  I managed to get a grunt from my son which was better than nothing I suppose.
	I went to stand up and caught John staring very intently at me.  Seeing me watching him, he quickly shifted his attention back to the TV.  I glanced down as I stood up and saw where John had been looking.
	It had been pretty hot this summer and today was no exception.  Even with the air conditioner on it was still a bit warm in the house and with me doing housework I’d dressed in light clothes.  I’d put on a ratty old pair of shorts and a white tank top and, when I leaned over, I’d given John a nice little peek down my shirt.
	I tried not to grin as I stood there.  I knew the boy was only fifteen but he was a guy and I enjoyed a guy’s attention.  He glanced over at me while I stood there and I gave him a little wink before I wandered off to do housework.  
	I was cleaning the kitchen when John walked in a little while later.  He went to the pantry and tossed his Coke can into the recycle bag.  
	“How’s the game going?” I asked him as I wiped off the counter.
	He shrugged and said, “It’s good.  Nick’s hogging it right now.”
	I laughed and asked, “He can be a brat at time, huh?”
	He smiled and said, “Yes, Mrs. Lee.”
	I shook my head and said, “Mrs. Lee sounds formal and makes me feel old.  Call me Karen.”
	He smiled at me and said, “Okay, Karen.”
	I smiled back and asked, “Did you want another Coke?”
	“Yes, please,” he said, starting towards the fridge
	“I’ll get it for you,” I said, walking over to the fridge.  I opened the door wide and bent down the get the soda off of the bottom shelf.  As I did, I made sure to bend over so John could get a good long look at my ass in my shorts.  I knew I was being a tease but I was having fun and I knew John had to be enjoying it.
	I grabbed the Coke and, still bent over, looked back at him over my shoulder.  Just like I thought, his eyes were glued to my ass.  It was a little bit before he saw me looking at him and when he did his face turned a bright red.
	“Is there anything else you see that you might want?” I asked him giving my ass a little shake.
	Somehow he turned a brighter red and managed to shake his head.  I stood up and, closed the fridge and walked over to him.  I got a little too close and handed him his Coke.
	“Enjoy,” I whispered before turning back to cleaning.
	I heard him hurry out of the kitchen and I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing out loud.  I was such a bitch for teasing a fifteen year old boy but it was so damn fun!
	Not too long after John left the kitchen, Kevin came in to toss his empty can into the recycling.  
	“Is my son still hogging the game?” I asked.
	“Nah, John’s on it now.  He’s sucking bad though. Usually this kind of game he’s kicking ass but today he’s just crap!” Kevin announced.
	“I wonder what’s on his mind,” I said, very aware of what he was thinking about.
	He shrugged and said, “Dunno.”
	“Would you like another soda, Kevin?” I asked, fighting a grin.  I was so rotten.
	“Sure,” he said.
	Like with John, I went over to the fridge and made sure to bend down and give Kevin a nice long look at my ass.  When I looked back he was staring at me, his mouth hanging a little open.
	He met my eyes and I asked, “See anything else you like?”
	He licked his lips and started to speak but stopped.  I pulled the soda out of the fridge and walked over to him, getting very close and said, “Come on. Say what you were going to say.”
	He licked his lips one more time before he whispered, “Yeah, I saw something I really liked.”
	Be a good boy and you might see it again,” I whispered to him before turning away.
	He left the kitchen quickly and I stood at the sink giggling.  This was too much fun!  I knew I could get into trouble for being a tease like this but, I had to admit, I was enjoying myself.
	Nick stomped into the kitchen and grabbed a soda.  He stood by the kitchen table, frowining.
	“What’s wrong, honey?” I asked him.
	“They’re being stupid,” he said.  “They’re not playing the game right.  We should be a hell of a lot farther along but they’re both acting dumb.”
	“Now, honey, don’t be a jerk.  Maybe they’re just having an off day,” I said, knowing for a fact that they were having an off day.
	Nick shrugged and said, “Well, they better get it together.”
	He headed back to the front room to rejoin the game with his two very distracted friends.
	I finished the kitchen and headed into the garage to continue the laundry.  I was pulling the darks out of the dryer when the door to the garage opened and Kevin came out.
	I looked up and asked him, “Is everything okay?”
	“Yeah,” he said and I could hear a nervous tremor in his voice.  I found that nervous tremor very exciting.
	“What can I do for you?” I asked, pulling clothes out and tossing them into the hamper.
	“I… Uh… I just wanted to see if you need any help or anything,” he said, a bright red blush creeping up his face.
	“Well, since you’re here, you can help me fold clothes if you want,” I said, dragging the hamper over to the table where I folded clothes.
	I was expecting him to head back in but Kevin came right over and started helping.  I had to admit, this teasing thing might be more useful than just fun.  If these guys helped me with the housework I’d be done a hell of a lot sooner and be able to have some ‘me’ time for a change.
	Kevin reached into the hamper and came out with one of my thongs.  He stood there staring at it, his eyes wide.
	I giggled and said, “You can’t tell me you’ve never seen a thong before.”
	“I have,” he managed to say.  “It’s just… I didn’t know… you know… that you wore them.”
	I laughed and asked, “Why wouldn’t I wear them?  Or am I too old for them?”
	He waved his hands and said, “No! I mean, you’re not old or anything. I just didn’t know you liked thongs is all.”
	“Well, we’ve never had an in-depth discussion about my underwear before either,” I pointed out to him.
	He stood there, unable to speak. 
	“Besides,” I continued, “I hate panty lines.”
	I turned my back to him and, looking over my shoulder to see his reaction, I rubbed my hand down my ass.
	“See? No panty lines at all.”
	He gulped and managed to say, “Yeah, I don’t see any at all.”
	“I think panty lines can ruin a hot ass, don’t you?” I asked.
	He just nodded and said, “Yeah.”
	I grinned at him and asked, “So do you think I have a hot ass, Kevin?”
	He met my eyes and whispered, “Yes.”
	I turned and put my arms around him.  I pulled him close, pressing my breasts against him, and said, “Aww!  That’s the sweetest thing a guy has said to me in a while.  Thank you.”
	I felt his whole body tense as I held him and I was very glad he couldn’t see the grin on my face.  I knew I was taking this teasing thing way too far but watching these young guys fawn over me was going to my head.
	And I liked it!
	I let him go and said, “You better get back inside before the guys start wondering where you are.”
	He nodded and went back into the house, leaving me to finish folding the laundry.
	The rest of the afternoon passed without incident.  I ordered pizza for the boys for dinner and got myself and antipasto salad.  Once they had their food and were back into their game, I went to my room to eat and watch TV.
	I had just finished eating when there was a knock on my door.
	“Come in,” I said.
	The door opened and John nervously peeked around it.
	“What’s up?” I asked him
	“Uh… I just wanted to see if you needed anything,” he said.
	I smiled and said, “Aren’t you the sweetest!  I could use another bottle of water if you don’t mind.”
	He disappeared from the doorway and was back in a flash, water bottle in hand.  He came into the room and I got up to take the water from him.  I set it on my nightstand and took both of John’s hands in mine.
	“Thank you,” I said.  “It’s not often I get room service around here.”
	He gave me a panicky little smile and said, “No problem.”
	I could feel his hands shaking in mine.  I had this boy so wound up I was starting to worry he might explode.  
	“Well, I just wanted to let you know I appreciate what you did,” I said. 
	I leaned close and brushed my lips against his.  He jumped like he’d been shocked.  He stared at me, his eyes wide and a silly smile pulling at his lips.
	“Is there anything else you need?” He asked breathlessly.
	I smiled at him and asked, “Are you looking for another reward?”
	He blushed bright red but nodded his head.
	“You could take my trash out to the kitchen for me,” I said.
	He wasted no time scooping up my salad container and my empty water bottle.  He rushed out of the room with my trash.  He reappeared a few seconds later with the biggest puppy dog grin on his face.
	I laughed and said, “Come here for your reward.”
	He hurried to me and I bent towards him.  I pressed my lips against his for a long moment.  As I pulled back, I flicked my tongue against his lips.
	I watched him stand there, a huge grin on his face as he tried to figure out what to do next.
	“Why don’t you go back before the others notice you missing,” I said.
	The grin never left his face as he turned and left my room.
	I flopped on the bed shocked at how far I’d taken that.  I’d only meant to tease and kissing John had been a hell of a lot more than teasing.  I needed to take it down a notch or I could really get into trouble.  Maybe a shower would help me.
	I got up and went into my bathroom and started the water.  I got undressed and got into the shower, letting the water run all over me.  I stood there, letting the water run down my body, letting my mind go blank.
	A knock at the door brought me back to reality.
	“Yes?” I asked loudly over the water.
	I heard the door open and heard Kevin ask, “We had a little accident in the front room.  John’s using the other bathroom and I have pizza all over me.  I just need to use the sink real quick and then I’ll go.”
	I stood there staring at the thin shower curtain that separated his prying eyes from me.  We both knew he could use the sink if he needed to; all he was doing was making an excuse to be in the bathroom with me.
	Who was I to say no?
	“Just don’t use the hot water or you’ll freeze me to death,” I said.
	I heard the door close again and I heard the faucet turn on.  The shower curtain was thick enough to hide my body from his eyes but it was thin enough to see shadows of what the person behind it was doing.
	I washed my body, caressing my breasts, rubbing my stomach and then bending down to rub my legs.  The water in the faucet ran for a very long time before finally turning off.
	When Kevin turned off the water I did the same.  If he wanted a show, I was going to give him one.
	I pulled the curtain open and stood there naked, water glistening on my body as he stared in shock.  I gasped and yanked the curtain closed.
	“Oh my God, Kevin!  I thought you were already out of the bathroom.  I’m so sorry,” I said, faking surprise.
	“It’s… It’s okay,” he said.  “I should have made more noise or something.  Sorry!”
	“Well, as long as you didn’t go blind seeing my old body I guess we’re okay,” I said.
	“You SO do not have an old lady body!” He said.  
	I giggled and said, “Thank you, Kevin.  Coming from a young guy like you that means a lot.”
	“From what I saw you’re gorgeous,” he said.
	I laughed harder this time and said, “Okay, Mr. Charmer, keep the flattery coming.  I bet that works on all the girls at school too, huh?”
	“Well, I’ve had one girl go all the way and one do some other stuff,” he said.
	“What’s other stuff?” I asked.
	He hesitated for a while before he said, “Maybe I should get out of here and let you dry off.”
	“Not before you tell me about this other stuff,” I said.  “You have me all curious.”
	“Well, she, you know, used her hand to get me off,” he said and hearing the nervousness in his voice made me want to giggle some more.
	“So she jacked you off?” I asked.
	“Yeah,” he answered.
	“What about the other girl?” I asked, interrogating him and becoming very turned on by this strange situation I found myself in.
	“We did it,” he said.
	I pulled the shower curtain open a little and peeked just my head out.  He stared at me and I could see he was thinking about running out of the bathroom.  Something about his nervousness only made me hotter.
	“All you did was have sex?  No handjobs or blowjobs?” I asked.
	He gulped and said, “Yeah.  It was just a couple of times before she moved away and we broke up.”
	“So you’ve had sex and a handjob but never a blowjob?” I asked, a wicked idea popping into my head.
	He nodded, watching me very carefully, almost like a rabbit watches a snake that’s ready to strike.
	“Do you want to make a bet, Kevin?” I asked.
	“About what?”
	“Nope, you have to say yes or no only,” I said.
	He stood for a long time watching me before he whispered, “Yes.”
	I grinned at him and said, “I bet if you pulled your shorts down right now your cock would be as hard as a rock.”
	His eyes got huge and his jaw dropped open.  I let him stand there like that for a while, staring at him, hoping he wouldn’t run out of the room just yet.
	He worked his mouth a couple of times, trying to spit out the words, before he said, “What do you get if you’re right?”
	I slid the shower curtain open, revealing my naked body again.  I stood there letting him look me up and down before I said, “If I’m right I’ll get out of this shower, get on my knees and suck your hard cock.”
	For a long moment, he froze.  I couldn’t ever tell if he was breathing as he stood there.  Then, in a frenzied rush, he tugged his shorts and boxers down revealing his hard, young cock.
	I stepped out of the shower and knelt in front of him.  He backed up against the sink and gripped it for dear life as I got closer and closer to him.  I reached out and took his cock in my hand, making him jump.
	I stroked his hardness enjoying the feel of the heat of his cock against my hand.  I bent forward and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock.  He groaned loud as I slid him deeper and deeper into my mouth, taking as much of his length as I could.
	I slid back and forth, rubbing my lips up and down his hard shaft.  I cupped his balls as I sucked him off, delighting in the little moans and gasps he made as I touched him.
	I slid my mouth off of his cock and took him in my hand.  I stroked him up and down, watching his face while I did.  He stared down at me, breathing fast and with a death grip on the sink behind him.
	“Are you liking your first blowjob?” I asked.
	“God yes!” He breathed.
	I gripped him tight and stroked him harder as I licked my tongue along the head of his cock.  I tasted the saltiness of his precum on my tongue before I took him back into my mouth. 
	I heard his breathing grow shallower and faster and felt his cock tense.  He let out a loud moan as he came in my mouth.  Spurts of cum shot out of his cock and I swallowed them all, drinking down his warm seed.
	I kept sucking him until I was sure he had nothing left in his.  I slipped his cock out of my mouth, feeling his shaking as my lips brushed the very sensitive head of his cock.
	I sat back and looked up at him.  He stood there, and expression of elation and joy on his face.  I couldn’t help but grin at him.
	“So did you like your first blowjob?” I asked.
	“Yes!” He nearly shouted.
	I laughed and then got serious.
	“Well, this has to stay between us or I could get in trouble,” I told him.
	He nodded and said, “My lips are sealed.”
	I grinned at him and said, “As long as you keep it our secret I’ll give you more rewards.”
	At the word rewards his cock twitched and just a tiny dribble of cum leaked from it.  I leaned forward and licked that last drop off of him, making him jump again.
	“Now you better get out to your friends so I can get dressed,” I said.
	With one last, long look at me, he left the bathroom.  I stood up and toweled off.  I looked at myself in the mirror and shook my head.  I was such a slut.
	I went into my room, not even bothering to wear my towel, curious to see if anyone was waiting for me.  I was slightly disappointed not to see a line waiting for me.  I laughed at THAT thought and got a pair of panties out of my dresser, making sure they were the thong kind and not my other ones.
	I went to my closet and pulled out a big t-shirt I used as a nightshirt.  Dressed, I climbed onto my bed to watch a little TV.
	And hour went by before John appeared at my door.
	“What is it, sweetie?” I asked him.
	“Kevin’s using the other bathroom and I wondered if I could take a quick shower in yours,” he said.
	I frowned and said, “I thought teenage boys were all allergic to water.”
	He blushed and looked down at the floor.
	“I like to be clean when I go to sleep,” he mumbled.
	I laughed and said, “That’s nothing to be embarrassed about, John.  I wish my son thought the way you did.  I just took a shower so grab a clean towel from the closet and let me clean up in there really quick.”
	“Okay,” he said, going to get the towel.
	I went into the bathroom and grabbed my towel off the rack.  I wiped up any water I’d left on the floor from my little tryst with Kevin.  I made sure my back was to the door as I wiped up the water, letting my t-shirt rode way up and exposed my ass cheeks.  I spent a minute like that before I stood and turned around.  Sure enough, John was right there, staring.
	I giggled, acting embarrassed, and as said, “Oh crap! I didn’t know you were there! Sorry, John.  I didn’t mean to scare you with old lady butt.”
	He coughed and said, “It’s cool and you don’t have an old lady butt at all.  You have the best butt I’ve ever seen.”
	I laughed and said, “Oh hush!  Now get in there and take a shower.”
	I let him go in and close the door.  I went to my bedroom door and closed and locked it before walking back to my bathroom door.  I heard the water turn on and waited a minute before I cracked the door open a little.
	“John?” I asked.  “I spilled some lotion in my room and it’s all over my hands.  Can I come in real quick and wash it off?”
	“S…S…Sure,” he said.
	I stepped into the bathroom and looked at his shadow behind the curtain.  I could see the very prominent erection he had standing straight out from his body.
	I turned on the sink and stood there, eyeing the shadow of his cock, wondering if he’d ever had a girl give him a blowjob.
	I turned off the sink and said, “Crap!”
	“Is everything okay?” He asked.
	“I got more on me than I thought,” I lied.  “I’m going to need the shower again.”
	“Okay, I’ll hurry up and finish,” he said.
	“Or I could just get in with you,” I said.
	There was a long wait before he asked, in a very shaky voice, “What?”
	“I could get in with you,” I replied.  “You’ve seen a girl naked before, haven’t you, John?”
	“Yeah,” he said.  “But only in magazines and on the Internet.”
	“You’ve never had a real girl naked for you?” I asked, actually surprised.  I figured of the three, John would have been the one to have all the girls.  He was the cutest, funniest and the one that played football.  Football used to be a guaranteed lay when I was younger.
	“No,” he said and I could hear the shame in his voice.  “I’m still a virgin.”
	I stripped off my t-shirt and thong.  I grabbed the shower curtain and pulled it open.  I saw his hard cock as he quickly turned away, trying to hide it.
	I closed the shower curtain and put my hands on his shoulders.  It took a little encouragement to get him to turn around but, when he did, he kept his hands over his cock and his face staring at the ground.
	“John, look at me,” I said.  I had to say it two more times before he tilted his head up.  He looked at me, a look of abject terror in his eyes.
	I smiled and stepped back from him, letting him look at my body.  Somehow he managed to keep his eyes locked on mine.
	“John, look at me.  I want you to see me,” I said.
	As if stronger and stronger hands were pulling them, his eyes slowly slipped down, taking in my nakedness an inch at a time.  Once he’d had a good long look, I reached out and pushed his hands away, exposing his hard cock.
	I grinned at him and said, “You’re a big boy, aren’t you?”
	He looked at me, a hopeful gleam in his eye, and said, “You think it’s big?”
	I shook my head at him.  Men and their dick size, some things never changed.
	“You’re going to make some women very happy and very sore with that,” I told him.
	The look of fear slipped off of his face and a big grin replaced it.  I reached for him and his eyes got very wide.  He gasped as my fingers grazed his hard cock.
	“Would you like me to help you with that?” I asked.
	He could only manage to nod in reply.
	I stepped close to him, the water falling across both of our bodies.  I wrapped my fingers around his cock and pressed my body up against his.  He shuddered as my hand began to stroke up and down his length.
	He stared into my eyes a long time before suddenly leaning forward.  His lips mashed against mine and his tongue darted out against my teeth.
	I pulled back and said, “Wait! Slower!”
	He stared at me, that look of fear creeping back onto his face.
	“Gently,” I said.  “Let me show you.”
	I softly pressed my lips to his before I opened my mouth.  Slowly, I rubbed my tongue against his lips.  He opened his mouth and I slid my tongue into his mouth.  I led him, showing him how to let our tongues caress each other.
	I pressed my body tight against his.  I stroked his cock up and down, rubbing it against my stomach as I did.  
	He broke our kiss and moaned, “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!”
	His whole body shook and I felt his cock spasm in my hand.  I stroked him faster as cum spurted out of his cock.  Cum splattered against my stomach and his as I stroked him hard, reveling in the sounds he made as he came for me.
	After he had spent himself, I let him go and stepped back from him.  He stood, gasping and watching me, not sure what to do next.
	I looked down and saw his cum all over my stomach.  I rubbed my finger through it, getting a drop on my fingertip.  I raised my finger to my mouth and, with my eyes on him; I licked John’s cum off of my finger.  I moaned as I tasted my second fifteen year old of the night.
	“Did you like?” I asked.
	“Yes!” He said, with the same enthusiasm Kevin had had early.
	“Can you keep this a secret?” I asked.
	“Yeah!” He said.
	“Good!” I replied.  “Good boys will get all kinds of special surprises for keeping secrets.”
	I rinsed his cum off and got out of the shower.  I got dressed and went back into my room.  He wasn’t too long after me.  He tried to say something but wound up hurrying out of the room.
	I lay on my bed and marveled at the day I’d had.  I had teased and then pleased two fifteen year old boys.  I lay there for a long time, not sure what to do with myself but sure, whatever it was, I’d enjoy it.
	I lay there for a long time, just letting my mind wander.  I got thirsty and reached for my water bottle only to find it was empty.
	I slid off of my bed and left my room.  I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle out of the fridge before checking the front room.  To my surprise, I found Kevin was the only one there.
	I walked into the front room and asked, “Did everyone run away?”
	He cracked a smile and said, “Nick got tired and John couldn’t sleep with the TV on.”
	“So that just leaves you and me,” I said.
	I came around the sofa and sat next to him, brushing my leg against his as I sat.  Kevin tensed but stayed where he was, letting our legs touch.
	I turned towards him and asked, “Are you okay with what happened earlier?”
	He chuckled and said, “Hell yeah.”
	I put my hand on his thigh and asked, “What if something was to happen again?”
	He gulped but managed to keep looking at me as my hand slid higher up his thigh.
	“I’d love something to happen,” he said, trying to play it cool but I could see his anxiousness.
	I slid my hand onto the hard lump in his shorts and said, “It looks like you’re ready for something.”
	“Very ready,” he said as I rubbed his hardness.
	“Do you want to know if I’m ready?” I asked.
	“Yes,” he said.
	“Touch me,” I told him.
	His hand slid up my thigh and quickly came to rest between my legs.  I could feel his fingers probing the wetness of my thong.  He rubbed up and down, sending tingles through my body.
	“Do I feel ready?” I asked.
	“God yes!” He replied.
	“Take off your clothes,” I said.
	We both stood up and quickly stripped off our clothes.  I had him sit back down on the sofa.  I knelt on the sofa, straddling him, and took his hard cock in my hand.  I held him as I eased my wet pussy down onto his cock.
	We both moaned as the hot wetness of my pussy touched the hardness of his cock.  I eased down slowly, taking him in inch by hard inch.  I sat in his lap, his cock buried in my pussy, my body on fire from my need for this.
	I moved up and down on him, slowly, getting a feel for his hard length in my pussy.  As I rode him, I pulled his face towards my breast.  He sucked my nipple into his mouth, making me gasp as a wave of pleasure ran through me.
	I rode him faster, thrusting him deep inside my pussy, feeling him fill me and enjoying how he felt in me.
	He nibbled at my nipple and I grabbed his hair and pressed his face tight against me.  I moaned into his ear as he thrust into me, finding our rhythm and making the feeling of pleasure even more intense.
	I heard a sound in the hall and looked up. I peered into the dark hall and just barely made out the person standing there.  I froze as my eyes met those of my son.  He stood in the hall, his shorts at his knees and his cock in his hand, watching me.  I didn’t know how long he’d been there; all I could think about was his hand on his cock as he watched me fuck his friend.
	We stared at each other for an eternity before one of Kevin’s thrusts sent a shiver through my body and I moaned.  Nick stroked his cock and licked his lips as he watched me.
	My desire grew more and more as Kevin fucked me and my son watched.  I leaned back from Kevin, riding him harder and letting my sons see my breasts rise and fall with every thrust.
	I reached up and pinched my nipple, feeling little ripples of ecstasy run through me.  Kevin stared at me as I touched myself and my son stroked himself even faster.
	I found the perfect rhythm and rode Kevin fast, feeling heat radiating out from my pussy and spread through my entire body.  I heard Kevin gasp under me and thrust hard into me.
	I moaned loudly as my pussy clenched his cock.  I stared at my son as my orgasm washed over me.  I felt Kevin’s cock shuddering inside me as he came with me.  My whole body burned with pleasure as I rode Kevin.  The feeling of pleasure was almost too intense.
	It took a few minutes before I could think again.  I watched my son, still stroking his hard cock as I watched.  His elbow bumped them wall, making a noise we could all hear.
	Kevin jumped under me but my weight kept him pinned down.  I waved Nick towards my room and said, “Someone must be in the bathroom. I better get back to bed.”
	I slid off of Kevin, giving him a lingering kiss, before grabbing my clothes and running down the hall to my room.
	I closed the door behind me and my son and I stared at each other.  His eyes wandered up and down my body and I swear I felt them caressing me all over.
	“Mom,” he stated to say but I stopped him.
	Not thinking, I walked up to him and pressed my lips against his.  I grabbed his shorts and felt his hard cock underneath.
	“Get them off,” I ordered him.
	He hesitated for a second before stripping for me.  I pushed him onto the bed and climbed in with him.  I straddled him and slid down on him, sliding the length of his cock into me.
	We both moaned as I slid up and down him.  I felt my son’s hard cock buried deep inside me and it made me hotter.  I grabbed his hands and pulled them up, placing them on my breasts.  He squeezed and fondled my breasts, my hard nipples sending lightning bolts of pleasure through me as his palm rubbed against them.
	“Mom! I’m going to cum!” He cried out.
	Feeling my son’s cock shiver as his cum shot into my wet pussy was too intense for me.  Another orgasm crashed over me.  This one was even more intense than the last and I felt like I couldn’t breathe.  My pussy quivered against my son’s cock and the last of his seed filled me.
	I collapsed on the bed against him, feeling the heat of our naked bodies mingling as I tried to remember how to breathe.
	When, at last, I had some control over myself, I rolled off of him and lay naked beside him.  We looked at each other for a long time, so many words and thoughts between us that we just couldn’t speak.
	Nick finally sat up and got off the bed.  He got his clothes on and looked at me, his eyes trailing all over my body.
	“Mom…”
	“No,” I said.  “Go to bed and we’ll talk more in the morning.”
	He looked like he wanted to ignore me and say more but, in the end, he left the room, leaving me there to wonder how I was going to deal with this.  At the thought of his naked body under mine a shiver ran through me.
	“Oh God,” I mumbled, knowing what we’d done was wrong but also knowing it had felt so good.
